Date: Sun, 19 Jun 2016 16:23:36 -0700 From: John Black Subject: Done with Mr. Right Now, Chapter 4 Done with Mr. Right Now Chapter 4 I leaned in and kissed André gently on his full lips. He returned my kiss ardently. "You gotta fuck me, Daryl," he begged. "I've shot my load far too fast because I wanted you so badly. I've been waiting since Thursday night to get your big, bare dick up my ass. That's all I've thought about for the last two days." Pressing my raw dick against his lubed hole, I eased into him slowly. I recalled that his ass needed coaxing before I could get him to open up for me. Because my dick is so thick, it generally takes longer for me to get up a man's hole than most men. The lube and my spit greased my way forward, slipping in the big head and couple of inches of the thick shaft. "Fuck! I love how big you are!" André purred. He grabbed my bubble butt with both hands and pulled me deeper. "Yeah, just like that. This is so much better than getting fucked with a condom on your dick." I hit bottom and held myself against his butt cheeks. My dick jerked and ejected dribbles of pre-cum. "I can feel your heartbeat when you're that deep." "You feel me jerk inside you?" "Yeah, but, it wasn't a full series, so I assume you didn't nutt." "Just a few eager dribbles of pre-cum," I revealed. I started fucking him in long, slow thrusts. Deep inside, he was well lubed. After I thought about it for a moment, I decided that it wasn't pre-cum that was lubing him up. "Uh, I think I told you wrong. I jetted nutt into you, not pre-cum." "You didn't climax did you? You couldn't have. You were far too quiet," he replied. "No, no climax, but when I'm really close to nutting and I'm able to stop it, sometimes I'll jet out a squirt or two of my baby gravy. I hope this isn't your fertile time," I grinned. He laughed. "No, I'm not sure I'm ever fertile; but, I'd love to try. We'd make some sensational babies." "As much nutt as I squirt, you'd have a litter." "I'm willing to chance it," he sighed, as his hands urgently pulled me into him. "Please, I need you to breed me. Cum in my ass, Daryl. Nail me!" I slowly fucked him, pushing all the way in until my curly pubes were grinding against his tender manhole. He wiggled his beautiful ass each time I hit bottom, hoping to get me even deeper. I rewarded him by making my dick jump hard a few times when I was in so deep. He needed to know how far I was up his butt and how deep I was about to shoot my load. And I was getting very close. André had his big hands on my ass, urging me to fuck him faster. He really wanted my baby batter deep in his butt. "I knew I wanted to fuck with you when I first saw you," he moaned. "And then when I found out what a huge horsedick you have, I instantly knew I wanted you to breed me. Now, I got your raw dick in my ass and I gotta have your nutt!" All that sweet talking had me right on the edge. The next time I plunged deep, he worked those talented ass muscles of his to achieve his goal. And there wasn't a thing I could do about it. Even if I'd wanted to pull out, I was still gonna nutt. My balls were tingling and drawn up tight against the base of my thick, long dick. He had me right where he wanted me, and he knew it. I whimpered at how helpless I was to his sexual prowess. With my lips crushed against his, the first debilitating wave of climax hit me hard. I groaned with pleasure as my dick jerked rapidly, spraying out a load I'd been holding since this morning. I could tell by how hard my balls was convulsing that this was going to be a big load: exactly what both of us wanted. My need to breed had locked me into the deepest possible penetration of his perfect ass. As my dick spasmed with each jet of sperm, my hips pumped against him, as if I could get any deeper. André worked his ass muscles, pulling more juice from my hard dick. Damn! This man felt so good wrapped around my sperm-jetting phallus. Breeding him bareback was the hottest thing I'd done in years. I hope he was up for several more repeats. I remember he sure loved getting it often at the hotel. When my climax trailed off, my body relaxed and I broke the kiss. "Damn, Baby! That's the hottest fuck I've had in ages. You the MAN!" I started to pull out slowly, but his hands on my ass prevented that. "Stay inside me," he whispered huskily. "I love your big dick way up my ass. Hopefully, you'll leak those last drops of baby sauce into me before your dick slides out." "As sweet as your ass is, I'll probably get hard and wanna fuck you again," I smiled down at him. "You say that like it's a bad thing," he laughed. "I love what you do to my ass with your beautiful dick! How'd you get so good?" "I've had some practice," I smirked. "And I'm sure you'd had a lot of men swinging on that long pipe of yours, too." "A few," André admitted as he worked his ass muscles gently around my slowly shrinking dick. "When did you have your first man-to-man fun?" "High school," I revealed as my dick slipped from his cum-filled hole. I rested beside him and continued the narrative. "A group of us started a circle jerk, just for fun. I had the biggest dick, so everyone was watching me." "How many in the group?" "It varied," I replied. "Usually around six or so. After a few months of watching each other cum, a couple of the guys offered to do more than watch. I had no idea what they meant, but I was willing to find out. One of the guys went down on me while the other one ate my ass out. I couldn't believe how good that felt from both ends. I doubt that I took fifteen seconds to nutt from the time he locked his lips on my dick until I filled his mouth with my cream. The guy who'd been eating my ass shot his load all over my feet as I nutted. How about you?" "Also in high school. I had a neighbor who was in the same class as I was. He had an older brother, just a year older, but I wasn't really friends with the older brother. At least, I wasn't his friend until we hooked up for sex. The older brother was a football and track star with an amazing body. But, he was too slow for the basketball court, where his younger brother and I excelled." "What about football for you?" "My parents wouldn't allow it. Too many horror stories about brain damage, concussions, broken bones, paralysis, etc. convinced them to forbid any football future I might have wanted. But, I was good enough at basketball to get a college scholarship, so it wasn't all bad." "So, how did you get into man-on-man fun?" André pressed. "Well, the guy that was my neighbor and classmate was showering with me after basketball practice. We'd been fucking off, so the coach made us run extra laps around the track as well as some additional basketball drills. Coach had a faculty meeting after practice, so he told us to shower up and leave. The doors would lock behind us, so we shouldn't leave anything behind. The custodians would take care of the lights and cleaning up later, he promised. So, we got into the showers and my classmate popped a bone. Of course, I did, too. Hard dicks always make me hard. He stroked his dick and I stroked mine, just like we did when we circled-jerked with our friends. "Then, suddenly he squatted in front of me and engulfed my hardness with his mouth. I couldn't believe how good this felt compared to jacking myself off. I wanted him to stop; but, I couldn't get over how pleasurable it was. Only seconds passed and I was about to nutt. I warned him about that, expecting him to pull off. Well, he did pull out; but, he immediately stood up, turned around, grabbed my dick from behind and shoved nearly half of it up his ass. His tight hole slammed me over the edge and I started to nutt in his ass. Nature took over and I fucked him hard, fast, and deep. He squealed with delight as I pounded his round ass full of my baby batter. "I finally caught my breath and pulled out, ashamed of my lack of control. But, he was having none of my contrition, but instead said how much he enjoyed it and hoped we could do it again. `Besides,' he said, `you're a better fuck than my brother.' You could have knocked me over with a mouse fart!" I laughed. "He'd been taking it up the ass from his older brother?" "Yep, and loving it. This classmate has a nice dick, too. And I found out that his brother had a dick like mine: thick and pretty long. My classmate's dick was more like yours: long and slender. It wasn't as big as yours though. No one is that big!" "It's nice to be known for something, I guess," André beamed. "What about the guys who said that they wanted to do more?" "I hooked up with them the next week. One of them wanted to eat out my black ass while the other guy blew him. He blasted his load quickly while he munched on my hole. Then, the guy offered to blow me, too. I already knew how good that felt, so I quickly agreed. I took longer than the guy who ate my ass, but I shot my load pretty quickly, too. The guy handing out the blowjob got me to suck his dick while his friend ate his ass out. That ass-eater loved munching manhole. So, I sucked the guy off." "Didn't he warn you that he was gonna nutt?" "He did, but I thought it only fair that I swallow his load. Besides, I'd already tasted my cream several times, so it wasn't like I'd never had cum in my mouth before. It was purely accidental the first time I tasted my juice. I shot so hard that it landed in my mouth. My climax created a silent scream of pleasure. So, with my mouth open and my heavy balls pumping, I got a big wad of cum directly into my open mouth. I decided I liked it. I tried to suck myself off, but never could get my mouth and dick together. I guess I'm not flexible enough." "Your dick is surely long enough," André allowed, "but, I think you lost that battle because you're so tall." "Speaking of tall, this older brother was almost 6'7" when I met him as a junior in high school. He wanted to play center on the basketball really badly, but he didn't have the wind for it. The coach tried to get him to practice some wind sprints, but he wasn't any good for the whole game. He had the same problem as a fullback for the football team. When he got the ball, it was a few yards and a cloud of dust. He was big, but nearly anyone could catch him and bring him down, even though it usually took two men to do that!" "And in bed?" André wondered. "He had lots of stamina and really knew how to fuck and get fucked. I couldn't believe how often we got together and fucked each other brainless. That's when I learned how much I loved to fuck and also needed to get fucked occasionally. They also taught me how to eat butt and rim out a load. And that reminds me that you need to be sitting on my face while you eat my ass out. I still need to get fucked." André twisted around until he was straddling my face and pulled my legs up and under his arms, raising my ass off the bed as he drove his face between my chocolate cakes. My tongue in his ass tasted sperm, even though I'd shot my load deeply. There wasn't very much of my load, but it was enough to tell me that I'd pounded a big load deeply into him, with only this much nutt to taste. I moved my tongue out of his ass just long enough to say, "I need to get bred, André. I haven't had a bare dick in my ass in nearly a year, and it wasn't anything close to the size of your dick. Please, Man! I need this!" He replied, "All in good time, Man. You delayed my fuck, so I can delay yours." He had me there. If he needed my bare dick even half as much as I need his right now, I'd been very cruel not to fuck him right away. This was driving me nuts. I'd already experienced his skill at the hotel, but I knew this would be even better when we barebacked. I very much wanted to feel his cream jet into me and fill me up. I pushed his ass away from my face and begged again for a hard fuck. Out of position now, he finally agreed that my ass was ready for his long, slender dick. He entered me slowly as he fucked me missionary style. I loved getting fucked face to face. I enjoyed watching the top's face as he enjoyed my ass, and especially when he shot his load, whether raw or bagged. Knowing that I'd given him that much pleasure, he'd made my day. Using his technique, I grabbed his ass and pulled him harder into me. I knew I could take him faster than he was sliding that monster up my hole. Bare fucking felt so good, but the payoff with the load spraying up my thirsty ass is what made the raw fuck so hot. With his dick buried completely in my ass, he leaned in and kissed me. I held on to his hard ass as I felt the full length of his amazingly long dick as it throbbed inside me. My dick is nearly 10" long and his is about two inches longer than that. With so much dick up my hole, it should have hurt; but, it made me feel cared for, gently loved in a very carnal fashion, and pleasured as only another man can. And I had a great deal of experience with my classmate and his older brother. I got a lot of quality time in their beds, fucking and getting fucked. Long, thick dicks like theirs prepared me well for what André had on offer. And he was using it to perfection. His slow thrusts buried his long phallus deeper than nearly any man had ever been with. I loved every inch of it. This man was turning me into a bottom! With a final shuddering thrust, André nutted hard inside me. My right hand had strayed to his perineum (his "taint" for those of you who are anatomically challenged). I felt his ball sack and perineum jerk with each shot of jizz through his long dick. The staccato speed of his ejaculation reduced to occasional squirts. Spasms rocked his body hard with each jerk of his long phallus. His dick and balls were still in control of his actions. His hips punctuated each new jet of sperm, too. I didn't want this breeding session to end, but I knew his dick couldn't stay hard forever. Eventually, it had to shrink up and fall out. But, meanwhile, I was enjoying the best fuck I'd had in years. I knew it had to be a big load, because he said he'd been saving it. And from our couplings at the hotel, I also knew he could deliver a big load every time he hit his climax. After he caught his breath and slowly pulled out of my well-fucked ass, he smiled down at me and kissed me tenderly. "You are the best fuck ever!" he sighed. "I've never met a man who was so good at fucking and getting fucked. Not many men can take my big dick all the way, but you certainly know how." "As I said before, I had a lot of practice with my classmate and his big-dicked brother," I reminded him. "But, that was a few years ago, and I haven't had many men fuck me since then. I guess it's like riding a bicycle. Once you've done it, you never forget how." A chime sounded from the kitchen. "Dinner is nearly ready," André said. "That bell means that I need to take the foil off the lasagna and let it brown. And I need to throw in the garlic bread to get it warmed and toasty. Salad is made." "What can I do to help?" I asked. "After I take care of the lasagna and bread, I'll come back to bed and you can fuck me, again. I can never have too much nutt in my ass from this monster," he added, hefting my fat, black snake. With a kiss on the head of my dick, he darted away from a few seconds. When he returned, he bounced on to the bed next to me and pulled his knees behind his ears. "Fuck me!" he insisted. "Suck my dick while I eat out your ass," I suggested. "Bring it on," André smiled. I straddled his head and pushed my dick into his mouth. With his knees up by his ears, it was easy for me to eat his ass out. I do love the taste of ass and cum. Delicious! Readjusting our positions, I faced him as my swollen dick eased into him. He moaned with abject pleasure. "Fuck, you gotta big dick and I love every inch of it," he purred. His hands found my round ass again and pulled me deeper inside him. "Yeah, just like that," he added as the final inch disappeared up his eager hole and I ground my tight pubes against his ass lips. His love tunnel chewed on my dick as I slowly slid in and out of him. "If you keep that up, I'll nutt far too soon," I warned. "Dinner will be ready soon, so fuck away!" he laughed and used his hands to speed me up. Although I'd nutted not very long ago, this was going to be another of my "inability to hold back" events. "You're such a pig!" I smiled down at him. "But, I do love how you think and act. And I'm all about the breeding that comes with my climax." "Fill me up, Daryl!" he insisted. I attempted to slow my fucking pace, but it was a hopeless battle that I knew I couldn't win. Resigned to my fate, I decided to enjoy our most current tryst by going for my maximum pleasure. "Yeah, like that! Pound my ass!" he begged. In less than another 30 seconds, I was howling out a massive climax with accompanying jolts of jizz for his welcoming love tunnel. Even after my climax waned, my hips kept up my fucking pace. The waves of pleasure rolled over me in satisfying spasms. But, after all these loads in such a short time, my dick wilted rapidly and slid out of his ass. A chime rang from the kitchen. "Excellent timing," André grinned, rolling out from under me. I followed him into the kitchen naked, helping place dinner on the table. I noticed that towels were on the two chair seats that we occupied. "Just in case there is some massive leakage," he smiled. "I just had these chairs reupholstered." I nodded my understanding with a big grin and dished out my dinner. It was delicious, almost as good as eating out his ass! When we'd finished, I helped him clear the table and put away the leftovers. With the last items removed, I glanced at the towels. My towel was a little spotted with leaked cum, but André's was far wetter. "It looks to me like you're having some serious leakage problems," I noted. "I have an excellent solution for that." He looked at me quizzically. But, from the smile on my face, he figured it out pretty quickly. Without hesitation, he bent over the table and wiggled his ass at me. I knelt behind him and felched his ass out for several minutes, stopping occasionally to share the bounty with a wet kiss. "This is the best dessert I've ever had," he crooned. "But, let's trade places. I wanna see what your ass tastes like again with my fresh loads in it. Quickly we swapped places. I sighed, reveling in the pleasure that his tongue probing my manhole was giving me. The piggy noises coming from André told me that he was enjoying this as much as I was. But, getting my ass eaten out this well always made me want to get fucked. I told him of my need and he quickly obliged me. Ten minutes later, my ass was full with another load from him and we were back in the bedroom with my hard dick deep up his ass again. The taste of ass and cream always pushed me quickly to the edge of another climax. This fuck was no exception. Without warning, my dick squirted a fresh load of baby batter up André's ass. We rested for a few minutes beside each other. I noticed that he kept looking over at me as if he wanted to know something, but wasn't sure how to phrase it. Finally, he just blurted it out. "Who was the biggest man you've ever been with? I know that's a tacky thing to ask, but you have to know by now that I'm an unapologetic size-queen," he said. I had to smile at his honesty. "Well, you are certainly the longest, but Christian van Millendonck is surely the biggest man I've ever been with. His dick was about as long as yours (perhaps, a little longer) and thicker than mine." André whistled softly. "He's hung like a horse!" "That he is." "Do you ever see him?" "The first time I saw him after our affair was my senior year in college. He came to visit me with his new husband. I was stupidly jealous of the guy and his new husband, because the husband was a tall, well-muscled Jamaican who played on the same professional rugby team as Chris did. We've kept in touch periodically since then. Whenever they're in town, they always look me up." "Is Christian a brutha?" I laughed. "Nah, he's the whitest man I've ever known, but he's huge. The guy is at least 6'9" tall and weighs in at 250 or more. Even his muscles have muscles. And he readily admits that his husband is hung like a mule, too. And I can vouch for that, but that's another story." "Did they hook up on the team?" "Yeah, within the first week. And the guy reminded me a little of myself, but darker skinned. And his amazing body and beautiful smile would enchant anyone. From all appearances, they are very happy together." "So, how did you and Chris meet?" "It was late afternoon. I'd just finished a training session with my javelin coach and knew I had to shower up and head back to the dorms for dinner. It was pretty cold outside, so I decided I had to shower there at the athletic facility and not freeze to death on the way home. I'd just shed my clothes when this mountain of a man came out of the sauna with a towel wrapped around his waist. He headed for the bathroom, so I followed him. I can't describe in adequate detail how massive and hot this guy was. He was a tall, heavily-muscled, blonde Adonis. I had to get a better look at him." "And, of course, you did. I'm sure you were very subtle, Daryl," André giggled. "The perfect picture of decorum," I replied. Neither of us believed what I said. "So, I walk in behind him. He's standing at the urinals, with his towel no longer around his waist, but around his neck. His ass is even harder and rounder than it looked hidden in the towel. His legs were like tree trunks and his shoulders were wide and heavily muscled. When I walked up beside him, I knew I had to check out the front side." "I'll just bet you did, and very discrete, of course." "Of course, except for the part where I couldn't stop staring at his massively thick, long dick. I glanced at his face (which was model handsome), licked my lips when I checked out the granite-like slabs of his pecs, before my eyes fell on that enormous horse dick. And it was soft!" "So, this size-queen wants to know, just how big was it?" "More than seven inches long and nearly as thick as my dick is when I'm hard." "DAYUM! That is big!" André blurted out. "How could he hide something that enormous when he's wearing pants?" "He wore a jock most of the time, but that still showed a big bulge. When he didn't wear one, he got a lot of stares. That's the main reason that he switched from the shot-put, javelin, and discus to rugby. The pants are much looser in rugby. And you know that those tight, spandex shorts that most athletes wear now for javelin, discus, and shot put would be far too revealing." "I wish I could have seen that." "I'll have to look him up on-line and show you what he displayed when he was competing," I suggested. "And you hooked up with him right away?" "We tried in the shower when no one was in there," I replied. "He was hot for my ass and I wanted to see if I could take his horse dick. I'd had my high school friends fuck me pretty good that summer, so I hoped that would prepare me. So, we soaped up, rinsed off, and he made his wishes known when he squatted behind me and ate out my ass. Let me tell you, the man could eat ass better than anyone I'd ever been with. After a few seconds, he stands up and tries to press that monster up my hole. It wasn't going in. I suggested that what he needed was his dick to be slick with spit. So, I squatted in front of him and blew him for about 15 seconds. "That turned out to be too long. Just as I was about to stand up and turn around, he shot his load into my mouth. I was almost as surprised as he was that he'd lost control. Of course, I didn't pull off and drank every squirt he pumped into me. Chris apologized for not being able to hold off, but I didn't mind. I loved his big load and I wasn't sure that I'd be able to take him up my butt without some real lube." "When did you finally get it on?" André pressed. "As we toweled off and dressed, he told me where he lived in the `jock dorm'. It was two floors above me and in the other wing of the building. He also said that his roommate had gotten engaged and was almost always at his fiancée's place, until it was time for bed check and lights out. Not one to pass up this chance to sit on a really big one, I agreed to a rendezvous in another half hour. When I got to his room, the lube was out and he was hard as steel. I shed my clothes and bent over the bed. After applying a generous amount of lube to his dick and my asshole, he pressed gently and leaned over my back. The fuckin' thing was enormous, but I managed to take it, slowly. With about half the length inside me, he moaned loudly and shot his load again. I guess I really turned him on." "You'd turn anyone on who isn't dead," André allowed. I smiled and continued on with my tale. "He didn't pull out, but kept trying to get more of his horse dick up my hole. His load lubed me up nicely, so he got it all in. Both of us loved it. He slowly fucked me more, but his dick eventually got too soft and he slipped out. Without pause, he dropped to his knees and ate my ass out. I couldn't believe my good fortune. You know how much I love to get my butt eaten. This was so amazing that I found this Adonis who was into getting his load back. "With his dick dripping a final drop of cream, I sucked his flaccid dick and cleaned it off. I was totally blown away when he bent over the bed and offered up his ass. You know I didn't turn that perfect, white ass down. I gave it a good rimming, added some lube to his hole and my hard dick and pushed against his heavily muscled butt chasm. It wasn't easy, but I did get into him a few seconds later. As soon as he figured out that he could take me, he relaxed and I slipped the full, hard length of my phallus deep inside him. He admitted that he didn't get fucked very much because his dick was so big and everyone wanted to sit on it. But, he did love big, dark dicks and had to try me. "I held on to his massive shoulders and plundered his ass. But, it couldn't last. I was so hot to breed this guy that I doubt that I was inside him a full minute before I busted my load. He loved the action and the cream. And I had to eat my load out after I pulled out. I thought he'd wake the dead with his squeals of pleasure." "Didn't you worry about unprotected sex?" "We'd already established that in the shower at the gym. Of course, that was only our word for our status," I admitted. "We showered again, went to dinner at the dorm cafeteria, and went back to his room to fuck some more. He got two more loads from me up his ass and I took another two from him the same way. We did love eating butt afterwards, too." "You didn't ever get caught by the roommate?" André wondered. "Nope," I smiled. "And even better, the roommate got married over the Christmas break, so I moved in with Chris. We fucked, rimmed, blew, and felched each other every day. On weekends when we didn't have athletic events, we'd spend even more time in bed swapping sperm. I never thought I'd meet someone who wanted sex as often as I did. Chris was more than my match and so are you," I smirked. André had been playing with my dick and then started sucking it as I neared the end of my story about Chris. "I need another load," he smiled, not so innocently at me. My dick was hard and my balls were churning, so I granted his wish with a ball-draining ass pounding that left both of us exhausted, but well sated. When we caught our breath, I asked him what his most memorable big dick was. "I had a roommate in my freshman year," André began. "He was a brutha, but straight as a string, or so he said. He'd come back to our shared room nearly nightly complaining about the women he'd been dating. They never wanted to go all the way and he was getting a major case of blue balls. I asked him what he was doing and why they were always shutting him down. He said that he was sure he was pressing all the right buttons to get them hungry for his dick, but not one of them even offered to give him a blowjob. So, I pressed him to describe in detail what he was doing and approximately how long he was doing it, before he moved in for some more direct sexual contact. He went through his moves in detail with timelines. I didn't see that he had a problem, but I wondered if he were really telling it like it truly was." "And how did you resolve that?" I smiled, having an idea where this was going. "I see that you're way ahead of me. Yeah, I asked him to demonstrate what he did. Of course, he blanched at the idea, but I told him to just close his eyes and do it, thinking only of how much he was going to enjoy it. Reluctant at first, he finally caved and started in on his moves. We skipped the kissing part, but I insisted that he demonstrate how he physically worked his charms on their bodies. He moved his hands up my back like he was unfastening my bra and moved down my chest, stopping to explore my nipples with his tongue. I made him stop, because he was doing it all wrong." "How so?" "He was ignoring the nipple that wasn't in his mouth and he was too quick to move on down the stomach to her goodies. So, I made him try again and work his mouth on one nipple and pull gently on the other with his fingers. Then, he needed to switch nipples and get both of them worked up and eager. He kissed down my stomach, but again I made him stop." "He needed to keep fingering her nipples while he licked her stomach as he went lower. Right?" "Yep. So, back to the drawing board. He was doing pretty well, working his tongue and teeth gently on the nipples. Oh, yeah, just like that," he crooned. I'd manipulated him as he described what he roommate was doing to him. His dick was rock hard and oozing pre-cum. "And were you this hard when he was doing that?" I smiled as I stroked his long, dark dick. "I'm afraid so," he smiled. "How did you get him to deal with your hard dick?" "I told him that it was just a big clit and all he had to do was lick and suck on the head. It would be larger than her clit, but it would allow me to understand his lingual skills on her nub. He could tell that I was leaking pre-cum, but that didn't seem to bother him. I guess it was a little similar to the clit juice that he frequently encountered. Anyway, he sucked the head of my dick a little while, but I knew he had to go on to eating out pussy before I blew a load between his sucking lips. I raised my legs into my chest and urged him to eat my ass out. He really balked at that, but I told him that I was cleaner than pussy and tasted a lot better. Reluctantly, he tried it and wasn't put off by eating out my ass. You know how noisy I get when my ass is eaten." I nodded understanding and pulled my legs into my chest, exposing my asshole. His tongue quickly imitated his roommate and I grabbed the back of his head to urge him to eat me deeper. "I told him that when she started to squeal as much as I was, he should get ready to push his dick slowly into her. What surprised me was that he didn't really know what to do. Later I found out that I was his first fuck. He'd never fucked a women or a man before me. So, I helped him aim his dick and pulled him inside me slowly." "How big is this guy's dick?" I wondered. "Smaller than yours, that's for sure. I'd guess maybe 8.5" long and about two-thirds as thick as mine. But, it did feel good and I encouraged him to fuck me slowly. I told him that he needed to fuck as long as possible so that the women would reach a series of climaxes. This fucking wasn't about him, but about getting her satisfied, too." "And did it work?" I asked. "Not at first. He tried out his new routine on his date that weekend, but she shut him down before he even got to eat her pussy. He came back to the dorm very frustrated. After he blew off some steam, I suggested that maybe he needed more practice. This time though, we did some heavy duty kissing, took our time with all the preliminaries, and he ate me out so well that I was begging to get fucked. He did his best to keep his climax in check, but he blasted his load less than 30 seconds after he entered me. I asked him afterwards, what he did differently with her, and he admitted that he'd rushed it. And he'd forgotten to bring his condoms, so she wouldn't allow him to get her too hot, or she might not be able to resist his sexual advances." "How many times did you have to practice with this guy before he finally scored?" "I didn't keep track, but it was at least a month later before he was in a woman and nutted. However, when he tried to follow up for another session with her a couple of days later, she wasn't interested. Again, he admitted, that he'd shot his load too early. I told him I had an idea how to avoid that. He needed to fuck me before he left on his date. That would take the edge of his need to nutt too quickly. It did seem to work better after that. But, I think he pumped more loads up my ass than he did into a vagina. He seemed to need some ass every other day and I was always willing to take his load. He was pretty good at making love and I enjoyed his big dick in my butt. I'd say he's probably bi-sexual, but more on the gay side." "Did you ever suck him off or get to fuck him?" "I did suck him off several times, but I only fucked him a few times. Those infrequent events occurred when he'd had too much to drink and needed some nasty sex. Of course, I was more than willing to tap his ass and breed him. He squealed like a whore when he was getting fucked," André concluded. "So, you recruited a straight man to the dark side?" I grinned. "It didn't take much to get him there," André allowed. This story is fiction. Your life isn't. 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