Date: Fri, 26 Jan 2018 05:19:38 +0000 From: Joe Jam Subject: His Best Friend's Slut - Chapter 7 Welcome back! So, Caleb has a couple of days before Matt is back and Will still hasn't fucked him. He needs it. Luckily, there's Grindr... You know the deal. Read it if you're allowed, share feedback if you like to joejam886@gmail.com, play safe and don't forget to donate to Nifty! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -------------------- It was even more beautiful in person. This stranger was sitting on my bed, his hard sculpted body on display and his 9 girthy uncut inches jutting straight out, even thicker and harder than the picture thanks to the heavy steel ring holding it and his huge balls together. I was kneeling in front of him admiring it, wearing just my jock strap which framed my ass in the full length mirror for him. His hand stroked my hair and I finally leaned forward, tasting his thick cock at last before wrapping my mouth around him. He gently pushed my head off his cock, and then guided it to his balls, which I lovingly stroked with my tongue. I sucked them into my mouth one at a time then tried to stretch myself to accommodate both in my mouth. I then licked my way up his cock, savouring the taste of his sweat and the smooth feeling of his skin on my tongue. I lapped at the growing amount of precum gathering at the head and then made my way back to the base, lapping at his balls. I repeated this, journeying from the base to the tip, worshipping the immensity of it. As I made my way back down to his balls, I looked up at him. He was stunning. Shaved head, full lips framed by his black goatee with specks of grey, and a body that looked like it was carved from stone. His broad shoulders with thick muscled arms. One stroked their way across his chest dusted with fur and tugged on his dark nipple, while the other hand with the wedding ring returned to my head and stroked my hair. It guided my head back and then he pushed my mouth onto his cock, letting me slide down it until my nose was in his pubes and his 9 thick inches were stretching my throat. "I didn't realise there was such a skilled little slut just down the street." He said with an English accent as my throat convulsed around him, trying to adjust. He said his name was John and he'd told his wife he was out jogging. I couldn't quite work out his ethnicity but that didn't really matter when his heavy dick was lodged down my throat. I slowly worked up and down his massive dick savouring the taste as my tongue swirled against the head every time I pulled back so I could taste his precum. "I'm going to use you again in the future." I just moaned and kept pumping his cock into my skull, moving back and forth, catching my breath when I could as I made it nice and wet. "Is your pussy just as accommodating?" He asked as his hand slid back down my spine. His finger finally made contact with my hole and I spread my legs further apart. His precum was flowing steadily into my mouth now and I pulled back, savoring the taste for a moment, then I gripped his cock in my hand. "You should find out," I replied. With that he stood and walked quickly behind me. In no time at all he was pushing his tongue into me then circling it with his mouth. He spent the next few minutes just doing that. Slurping noisily as he lapped at my ass hole, making me writhe and moan as his beard tickled me there, his lips and tongue making a meal of it. He nibbled my hole gently and just pushed his tongue into me one last time before pulling his face away. "Delicious." He stated and then immediately I felt his cock pushing into me. The pressure felt amazing as the head of his cock popped into me, but he didn't stop. I wanted to climb away or to make him freeze in place so I could adjust, but his hands gripped my hips to stop me from moving, as he forced all nine inches into me steadily. Then I felt his hips pressed against me as he bottomed out. My ass felt like it was on fire and my cock throbbing with a different kind of pain. I groaned as he withdrew a second later and them slid back in swiftly. He repeated the action again straight away, his long dick withdrawing so the head was all that was in me before stuffing my hole again, time after time. His cock was painfully hard, it felt harder and more powerful than anything I'd taken before with the cock ring on. "Good little slut." He said in his deep voice, his accent stronger with passion." I don't know if it was the words of encouragement or if my body was just getting used to his size but the pain was feeling good now. "You were made for this." He continued as he pummeled my hole. It sounded like a statement of fact but then he stopped. He pulled out so just the head was in me, then he started moving in small strokes, just letting me feel the first inch of him stretching my hole, the rest of me aching to be filled. "Say it." I paused for a moment and he pushed into me again, making me grunt, before he returned to the shallow movements. "I-I was. I was made for this." I whined as he finally returned to his harder, deeper pace. "I was made to be fucked. Please use me. Fill me with your hot load." I couldn't stop now. "Please." His pace picked up, his hand pushing down on the small of my back as he angled himself differently. I could feel his sweat splatter against my back. "Yes. Here it comes, you little bitch." He held his cock all the way inside me as it exploded. Heat filled me as that massive cock pulsed inside my used asshole. I just groaned with every throb and every twitch. He threw on his jogging clothes, a loose shirt and baggy shorts without underwear, and he left me there with his cum dripping out of my used fuckhole. It was only a couple more days until Matt should come back. I should stop until then, I reasoned with myself as I knelt there, finger rubbing against my wet swollen ass lips. I can wait, and then I can pin him down and ride him until he loves it. Unless Will summoned me first. I pushed two fingers into me, enjoying the slight twinge of pain then the sensation of being fuller again. I pumped them in and out of me. I mean he's different, we were already planning it and I need his cock in me as soon as possible. I pulled my fingers out and felt the load dribbling from me. I licked them clean and grabbed my phone, angling it awkwardly. After a few snaps I got the right picture. First I sent it to "John" followed by the word "thanks" followed by a message to Will. "I need you to breed me soon." The picture showed my hole, swollen and wet framed by the jockstrap with a strand of cum oozing out of it. He replied shortly afterwards. "When I'm ready." He said. I climbed into bed without bothering to cum or clean myself up, falling asleep to fitful dreams with a stranger's load filling my guts. The next morning was uneventful. I messaged Will only for him to say not today. Killing some time in the morning saw me fucking myself with a dildo while I flicked between whatever porn I stumbled upon on tumblr and seeing who was around on Grindr while ignoring most of the messages I got. Until one caught my attention. My hole stuffed full of the fake cock I read the message. "8 thick inches lookin for a hole to fill. Keen?" in response I just sent the picture I'd taken after John left. "Fuck yeah man. I'd love to eat you out. Got a face pic to swap?" A picture of his bulge came through, a massive lump in the front of his jeans being stroked by his hand. I debated it for the next ten minutes as I slowly worked my hole over with the dildo. Finally I pulled it out of me and opened the app to see he'd sent another photo. This time his button fly had been undone and there was a thick tuft of dark brown hair on top of a long thick shift that led down into the jeans, the object of my lust hidden from my sight. Damn it. I steeled myself and took a new picture in the mirror showing off my tussled hair and naked body, the picture finishing just above my waist. Two minutes later I checked for another message and the conversation had vanished as if it never existed. He'd blocked me, and my brain was firing. I knew him. Or maybe I just wasn't his type? No. He recognized me and he blocked me and I was left with an empty hole and a feeling of dread. I couldn't open the app again or even look at porn for the rest of the morning and I made my way to work. I made it most of the day without looking at the app, but at about 6pm I checked Grindr to see who was around and I saw someone that caught my eye. It was the dark haired cub who fucked me at Dave and Frank's, and I don't think I'd ever gotten his name. I fired off a message saying hey and sent him the picture I'd taken that morning so he could see who I was. 3 hours later I was knocking on his door. His place was about halfway between work and home. "Hey, I'm Andy. Don't think we got to swapping names." He smiled as he let me in. He's pretty cute, a bit shorter than me and sort of solidly built. "I'm Caleb. Nice to meet you. Properly, that is." I followed him into the bedroom and then he pressed our bodies together and we kissed, his hands going straight to my ass, squeezing it through my jeans. My hands roamed up behind his t-shirt, feeling his skin and fur, squeezing his chest as our tongues danced. He broke the kiss and swiftly yanked his shirt off, and I followed suit. He was left in a pair of sweatpants that tented in front of him, clearly with nothing underneath. As we mashed our mouths together again, devouring each other, his hands roamed up and down my torso before undoing my fly. I pulled my jeans down, leaving myself in my underwear, and this time I broke the kiss. I fell to my knees and let my hands stroke his stomach, making their way down to his waistband as my eyes took in the bulge. I'd felt this cock in me, taking turns with somebody else to use me, but I was still excited to see it straining against the fabric. I slowly lowered them dark, revealing more of his rigid cock until it sprung free, a strand of precum flying up and landing on my face. I didn't wait a second moment before swallowing his 7 inch cut cock down to the base, groaning when I felt it filling my mouth. He just moaned as I worked his cock over for the next few minutes, my hands reaching up to stroke his furry belly, until he pulled back. "Take those off and lie on the bed." I obeyed, pulling my underwear off and falling backwards onto the bed. He pulled me down so my ass was on the edge of the mattress and he put my ankles onto his shoulders. I felt his wet cock in the cleft of my ass, and he repositioned it so the pressure was against my hole. I tried to press against it but couldn't really in this position. "You want it?" He asked and I shook my head vigorously up and down. Fuck yes I want it. "Then say it." He grinned at me and it took a moment. "I want it, please. I want you to fuck me. Please." I begged. "Just fill me up." And he did it instantly. My ass was getting used to being used now, but I still wanted to climb away from the sudden intrusion. He knelt down and kissed me, his cock resting all the way inside me, stretching me open as his tongue pushed into my mouth. Pulling away from me he moved my legs, my feet resting in his armpits, and then he pulled away to start slamming his cock into me hard and deep. I just grunted as his eyes never left mine, his cock sliding in and out of me and feeling so good. My own cock throbbing and leaked onto my belly and I let my head roll back, groaning as he jackhammered away at my hungry ass. He shifted and my legs were back on his shoulders. He leaned down and his mouth met mine, his tongue exploring my mouth and filling it before he broke away. Arching away from me he just grunted and held himself there, his cock pulsing and throbbing as it filled me with his hot seed. As he pulled away I touched the wetness on my stomach. At some point as his cock abused my prostate I'd shot my load all over myself. I tidied myself up and went home to think about what the fuck I was doing.