Date: Wed, 7 Oct 2015 20:20:22 -0500 From: Steven LaVigne Subject: The Perfect Fuck The Perfect Fuck by Bull Waters Maybe it's better that I can't remember his name. It was almost 25 years ago and the passage of time makes memories so much better, right? It was early spring and I'd finished all the coursework for grad school. I only had to wait for the diploma to arrive in the mail. I'd already started to schedule job interviews. Even though it was a little chilly, I had the windows wide open to air the house out and get some fresh air flowing. I'd struck out at the bar (nothing unusual), so I was on a chat line looking for cock. He told me he was getting off work shortly, so I gave him directions to my place. When he arrived, I offered him a glass of wine, which he readily accepted. We started talking, but not for long, because it was clear we were hot for one another. We started to kiss, and it was nice. He had the slight taste of cigarette smoke, usually a turn-off, but not this time. He had on a t-shirt, so it was easy to slip a hand into the sleeve and caress his bicep. I stroked the hair on his chest before I started to pinch a nipple. I was wearing a tank top, so he did the same, and it was evident by the way we both moaned that we enjoyed heavy nipple play. His left tit had a bar through it, and his kisses became more intense as I played with it. When he pulled my tank top off and started to nurse my right tit with his tongue and teeth, I was ready for an all-night session, because this drives me absolutely wild. Half naked, we admired one another's hairy chests and continued kissing as we teased one another's tits. He began to kiss his way down my chest and smiling at me sheepishly, he untied the string of my sweats and lowered the waistband as my hard uncut cock sprang from its confinement. His tongue tasted the precum oozing out of my piss slit, as he started licking the head. He tongued the bottom of my shaft and moved it around the side of my nutsac. His fingers continued to play with my tits as his tongue made its way around the base of my scrotum and then back up to the head of my cock. Fuck, that was hot! I took a sip of wine and stood him up. Unbuckling his belt, his jeans fell to the ground, revealing really hairy thighs. He had on a worn and yellowing jockstrap, his firm cock peeking out of the waistband and his hairy cheeks snuggly adorned by the straps. There's nothing like a hairy ass and immediately sat down to rub my face around it before licking the crevice of his sexy rump. I worked my tongue from the top of it, wetting the hair until I got to his perfect hole, which seemed tight until my tongue worked its way inside. He started to fuck my tongue, but I knew it wouldn't be long before my boner would be deep inside this horny stud! We both took another sip of wine and then went to bed. I had a futon on the floor at the time. He laid down on his back and I laid on top of him. We went back to deeply kissing as we ground our crotches - mine naked, his encased in a pouch -- against one another. I lost myself in worshipping his gorgeous, hairy chest as I worked my hand into the jock pouch. He had a nice, thick one-eyed snake monster down there, that's for sure. I moved my body around and he lifted his ass enough that I could lower the jock and gave his trouser trout room to breathe. As I drew it into my mouth, he moaned and then began to worship my cock. My head was firmly planted between those meaty, hairy thighs. We sucked on one another hungrily, but he was tripping my trigger, so I pulled out of his mouth. He raised his legs and I went back to rimming that one-of-a-kind ass of his. "Fuck me," he growled, so I grabbed the lube from a shelf and although my saliva should have been enough, greased up his hole. I handed the bottle to him and he lubed my cock. Wrapping his legs around my waist and working my nipples, I slid easily inside him. Our rhythms matched on another and I knew this was going to be one great fuck. "Oh man," he moaned as I thrust my cock deep inside him. "That feels so fuckin' amazing!" He told me he hadn't been fucked for a while, so cock felt great inside him. The heat between us became more intense as I pumped in and out of him, and he moaned, "Oh, yeah, big fuckin' cock up my ass! Oh, fuck!" He continued moaning as I heaved the full weight of my cock and balls inside him. "I'm gonna shoot my load!" I groaned as I started to splatter inside his manpussy. After I'd filled him and my cum was oozing out of his ass, of course I got between his legs and ate my pastry batter out of his ass as he caught his breath. I worked my way up his body and shared my load with him. Then he pulled me into his arms and held me. We both drifted off to sleep. My cat woke me up a while later, so I got out of bed to feed him. When I came back to bed, he was awake and stroking his cock. "It's your turn to ride me, bronco," he said seductively. I sat on the bed and we started making out. He was so fuckin' hot! I was instantly hard as we started to tweak each others' nipples. His ramrod was ready, so I grabbed the lube, applied it to his meat, and some to my hole. As he got on his back, I straddled him and slowly, took that amazing love muscle inside until I could feel his pubes tickling my ass. "Jeez, man! You are so thick!" I moaned as I started riding him, but to be honest, it felt best when I had him all the way inside and squeezed my ass cheeks around the base of his cock. That really seemed to turn him on, so I worked us both into a frenzied rhythm that including riding him and squeezing at the same time. Finally, he laid me on my back, legs in the air and slammed in and out. Somehow, I knew that this was going to be one of the greatest fucks I've ever had and I wouldn't forget it. Relentlessly, he pumped and dumped his hot seed into my well-fucked hole. We were both sweaty, as he laid on top of me, his hardness still inside me. We laid there, making out like crazy. We got into the shower, still horny as ever, and as the water cascaded down our bodies we each jerked another load from one another. Squeaky clean, I turned the water off, and handed him a towel. He checked the time and told me he had to get home. He got dressed, gave me a final kiss, and left. I didn't have his phone number, he didn't have mine, and we never saw one another again, but this was one amazing, perfect fuck!