Date: Sat, 3 Feb 2018 08:36:40 -0500 From: Emile Ochoa Subject: Gettin' The D 8 The following story is a work of fiction and an erotic tale with all male characters. Please consider a financial donation for Nifty.Thank you! Donations accepted at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Gettin' The D 8 Copyright © Emile Ochoa 2017. Alex kissed my neck right at the spot where it met my collarbone. I breathed in deep and exhaled while he licked me down from the middle of my chest and stomach, slowly through the come smear that had us pasted together just minutes before. The wolf was on the move again. The wild beast needed a drink. He found the perfect source to replace the electrolytes he lost. A little, sticky, liquid libation never hurt anyone, especially the all natural kind. Alex hungrily quenched his thirst by lapping up my spilled seed as he drifted lower and lower on my naked body. I was paralyzed in the pleasure of it, especially with that playlist going. "Mhmm," I moaned as he circled his tongue in and around my navel. "You taste better than pussy juice bro," he slurped and kissed the spot right below my navel. He got on his knees and stared at me. I stared back at his toned body. His muscles were well defined and slick with sweat that made them look as though he'd been oiled up. His tattoos were popping. He just stood there flexing and letting me take it all in. I was more than willing to take it in, no doubt about it. Alex bit his lower lip. We kept our eyes locked on one another as I breathed hard. He reached down to his crotch and massaged the length of his dick still nicely tucked inside his jeans, patiently waiting to join the party. He slid his hands inside, down the front of his jeans, felt around a little before he slid it out real slow and smelled it. His smirk told me everything I needed to know. "Tu quieres, don't you?" He rubbed his chest. I smiled mischievously at him. He winked and pushed his lips into a kiss. I brought my left foot up the outside of his right thigh, around the front of it, and into his crotch. It was snug all up in there. Alex smiled. I wiggled my toes against his balls and over his dick and locked my lips. The 9 Inch Nails song Fuck You Like An Animal came on. I'm telling you, it couldn't have been better if it were planned. I think the universe wanted him to drill me. Hell, I know I did. I moved my foot around in time with beat of the song. Damn, it was hot. It got hotter when I used both feet at the same time; one to tickle his balls and the other to stroke that nine inch dick. Alex bit his lower lip again and moaned as he locked his hands behind his head and let me tease him with my feet. It was kind of kinky, I know, but it was a lot of fun too. I ran my right foot up his body to his shoulder. He grabbed it gently and kissed my ankle. "Come `ere," he helped me sit up since my wrists were still bound with his belt. I put my arms around his neck as he brought me closer to him. He adjusted his position so that I was sitting on his lap somewhat; facing him, my legs bent over his and my crotch perfectly squared in front of him. It felt like we could be on the cover of a homoerotic, romance novel or some shit like that, but it was about to be turned up again into some Fifty Shades of Gay shit, for real. We pushed our mouths together and made out. My dick was still hard and squished between his body and mine. We were both hot, sweaty, deep into the music, and tongue fighting each other down to our tonsils. He pushed me away gently and got on his knees. He undid the button on his jeans and pulled them down some. His dick jumped out like a muscled stallion out of the gate. It was moistened with precome that slowly dripped down from his piss hole. He got his jeans completely off and tossed them aside and looked at me. I saw the wolf in his eyes. He was an alpha in hear and he had his sights set on me. He nodded toward the headboard. "Move back some, sit up a little." I did as I was told and moved until my head was on the pillows, against the headboard. Alex and crept up me until his crotch was centered directly in my face. He held my arms up over my head with his left hand and used his right to grab a hold of his dick and shake it in my face. He poked my mouth with the tip and smeared precome all over my lips. He painted my with his engorged dick head brush; his pulsating shaft was his handle that he gripped tightly as he wrote Alex across my lips in script. "Di mi nombre puta," he smacked me with his dick. "A-" was all I got to say because he shoved his nine inches down my throat. He went deep with it too. My lips folded around his warm, meaty shaft as my face was smashed into his dark, musky pubes. Mhmm, he smelled that good, Latino thug, smell, hot out the club. It went perfectly with his sweaty body. Alex thrust back and forth, making me swallow his whole duck with every deep push in; that shit went down my throat whether I wanted it to or not. I slobbered all over it as he slid it to and from. My tongue bathed the underside of it while his precome coated my throat and drizzled down into the pit of my stomach; damn yo, slimy, yet satisfying. Oh yeah. "Ssss, si Pa, tu sabes como me gusta. Chúpalo más fuerte. Si Papi, tragarlo. Sacar la leche. Consíguelo Papi." Alex had me pinned between his crotch and the pillows at the bottom part of the headboard. I felt his weight on me. I felt him trying to make me swallow his pubes just yo make sure his whole dick was in. I got steadily face fucked without one complaint from me. If God made anything better than a big dick to suck on, I sure as fuck didn't get the memo, not that I would've read it. I was to busy getting my throat stretched open and coated in thug precome. He pulled back and rammed against my face hard. His dick rushed down my throat. I almost choked because it happened so fast. Alex froze, pressing his body against me so that I was deep in his pubes and then he slowly pulled out and face fucked me again. "Ssss, ooh, Papi, sacar la leche, sacar la leche Papi, si chúpalo más fuerte," he said as he sped up. He went so fast and hard that the bed started to move. "Yeah Javi, get that shit," he groaned. He looked down at me, watching himself rip my mouth and throat open. "Look at me," he told me. I looked up. My eyes were watery, but he didn't stop. I didn't want him to stop either. He owned my mouth. He ferociously plugged it with real fast, deep thrusts. He boxed my throat into submission in the first round; a straight up knockout only it was more like a come out, because that's exactly what flew out; come, and lots of it. Alex could come a lot no matter what. He just had it like that. His balls were a non-stop come factory that was always open, even on Christmas. My wrists were tied, his body was pressed deep against mine, and my mouth was sealed around his pole, and from his dick I drew the warm milk out. Mmm, tasty. Not everything taste like chicken. Latino, thug come tastes so much better. I guess it was the alcohol in the club. Then again, his come is always good; it's just Alex. "Ughhh," he groaned. "Oh fuck... fuck, Ssss" he snarled. "Mhmm, drink that shit, down all of it," he slowed his thrusts a little. My mouth filled with come as he pushed his dick, forcing his gooey, jet streams down my throat as they shot out. The tangy taste was a welcomed drink. I ain't need no ice or a glass; straight up, fresh, and warm was how I liked it. Milk really does do the body good. My body was thirsty for his gooey drink, and not just in my mouth either. Yo, on the real, that shit right there was just the appetizer. We still had the main course and he was serving up pinga grande; his specialty. He slowly slid his dick out. I could tell my mouth was frothy and that it was around my lips and out the corners of my mouth. I felt it; all my spit and his leftover come. I licked where I could, as much as I could, but my face was a come zone still. There was no denying it. "It's time I made that ass look like your face," Alex grabbed my legs and pushed them back and apart. The air brushed against my exposed hole and ass cheeks. I swallowed hard. "Go ahead," I breathed fast. "Mhmm," I exhaled. It was coming. I was about to get his D and it drove me crazy. My body reacted instantly. I was anxious, excited, and in the perfect position to receive it. "You want it? You want a little dick Javi?" He teased. "Nah, I want a big dick bro," I smirked at him. He smiled deviously. Yo, I was about to get that real fuck. "You can't have it," he teased. "Deja de jugar y follame," I told him. "Fuck me Papi." "You get what you ask for bro," he smiled. His dick was semi hard. As soon as he rubbed the head against my hole, it swelled again and made my hole pucker up and blow kisses. Alex was fully hard again in seconds. He kissed my hole with the tip of his dick, glanced up at me, and pressed against me. He didn't go in, he just put it in position for his penetration. My hole was already whining for it. My ass was parched and in real need of the drink. "Thwoo," his spit wad landed on his head just up against my hole. He gripped my legs tighter behind the knees. "Look at me," he stared at me. My face was scrunched up and my breathing was hard. I swallowed and panted because it was coming. My heart was out of control. Alex stared menacingly and intensely as he bit his lower lip and pushed all the way in. "Mhmm," he groaned loudly. My hole stretched, gulped, and sucked him in. "Agggghhhhhhhh!" I tensed up. I gripped the top of the headboard so tightly I felt the blood drain from fingers. Yo, that shit was like somebody shoving a baseball bat through a peephole. Damn, it was good, even if it did hurt going in. He pulled back and... "Mhmm," he went in deep again. "Ughh, huh, aghhh, ughhh," I groaned louder and gripped the headboard tighter. "Mhmm," he did it again. "Unhhhh!" I whined. "Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm," Alex grunted and groaned. "Get that shit bitch. You want that fuck right? Mhmm," he pushed in hard. "Unhhhh!" His big dick was inside me; his whole dick, and nothing but his dick. He was fucking me deep. The veins in my neck were popping like crazy. I probably looked like fucking Bruce Banner when he was turning into the Hulk. Yo, I was breathing real through that shit. You know like how a woman be doing when them fucking contractions start happening and she about to have that baby? Yeah, like that. I felt every slide in, every pull out, and every point of contact between us. He went steadily faster and faster until my hole just broke open and let the juices flow. Alex worked up my hole wall and got it lubricated enough for him to really tear me up the way I not only liked, but the way I needed it. My hole hugged his shaft like a best friend it hadn't seen in years, while my body was bent in half, the bed rocked, and the headboard thumped against the wall. If anybody was in the next room, whoever they were; psst, they had court side seats to hear the greatest fucking on Earth. "Aghhhh, aghhh, unhhhh; unhhhh. Aghhhh!" I was whining and groaning real loud. I couldn't help it, Alex was slamming my ass into oblivion. His body smacked against mine hard. It echoed in the room. "Aghhh! Unhhhh!" I screamed out. Alex collapsed down me as he furiously fucked me again. He pressed his lips to mine and shoved his tongue inside my mouth. I moaned still and had to break away from making out with him to cry out. "Fuuuuuccccckkk, aghhh!" I whined. I was crying, moaning, begging, panting, and breathing hard all at the same time. "Aghh, aghhh!" I was in ecstasy. Dick was my drug of choice. "Say my name," Alex whispered. "Say it." "Unhhhh, Alex, Alex, ughh, ughhh," I huffed and swallowed. I put my arms around him. Our bodies were wet with sweat, hot, and rocking that bed like crazy. Alex was on me. My dick was rock hard again. My balls swelled up from him doing me so good. He was working my prostate and everything in between and there was no escaping it. He slammed into me over and over again.Those sweaty slapping sounds were as loud as my moans and his grunts. We might have been on the twenty eighth floor with the door closed, the music on, the sliding doors closed, but believe me, all of Miami heard that shit. Alex fucked me like we were back in that stairwell. I couldn't think about anything else except how good it felt. I actually couldn't take all the sensations going through my body at the same time. I was out of control. I begged him to stop because I needed a break. Oh, I got a break alright. Alex slammed against me fast and hard some more. My hole was completely drenched in froth and the sounds our hot, sweaty bodies made together was insane, but just as fast as he tore me apart, Alex slowed down and pulled out. "Turn on your side," he told me. I had to catch my breath, but I couldn't really because he was already pulling at my legs and flipping me over. "This is my shit," he slapped my ass and put his dick in again. "Lift your leg." He held my leg up. I was on my side facing the sliding doors. Alex was fast fucking me from behind. Our reflections in the glass showed me exactly how it looked to anybody from the outside looking in. Mhmm, it looked real good. It felt real good too. I leaked precome on the bed sheets as he tore my ass apart. He dropped my leg and put his hand on my waist and gripped it. "Aghhh," I cried out. "Fuuuck!" "Take that shit Papi, yeah, take it," Alex said. "Ssss, yeah. You like that dick, don't you Papi?" He grunted. "Lay on your stomach." We rolled while he was still in me. Alex got in a push up position on his forearms and elbows and slammed me again and again and again in deliberate, hard thrusts that fucked me up from my ass to my brain. Yo I'm telling you, in that moment of pure bliss; I couldn't even remember my own damn name. I remembered Alex's name though. I called it over and over again like a whining, little bitch whose man was rearranging her pussy. It was all his. He had my ass and the deed. He really did fuck me like an animal. "Ooh, Javi, Javi, damn, Javi," he groaned. I'm glad he reminded me what my name was. He was going in. It got me more hyped than I already was. "Oooh, ow, ow, aghhh!" I tensed up again. "Yeah! Yeah! Give it to me! Yeah!" I yelled out. Alex got in there with race car speed and floored the track. "You like that shit, huh? You like that shit?" He asked like he was on the streets and going in on a puta in a back alley somewhere. "Yeah, that shit feels good, unhhhh; fuck me," I begged. "Ooh, right there Pa, hit that shit, aghhh!" He stopped for a minute. I checked to see if something happened. It was cool though. "Move down," he slapped my thigh and got up so we could change positions. I went to the edge of the bottom of the bed. "On your knees," he said. I looked over my shoulder as he positioned his dick and slipped it back in. He started his fuck again, but slipped out. "Put it back in," I greedily told him. "Aghhh," I moaned and panted when he did. He gripped my waist and that was it. The fuck was back on. "Ssss, mhmm... mhmm," he groaned. "Fuck that shit Alex, yeah, fuck me; pop that pussy, yeah, break that shift open, unhhhh, mhmm," I folded my lips and moaned. I closed my eyes. Sweat rolled down my back and dripped down from my forehead. I listened to whatever the song was on the playlist while I felt everything Alex did to me. He took me through a bunch of emotions; lust, love; want, need; satisfaction, desire; but it was obvious as I sat on that dick, that what I felt strongest was honesty. Who I was in that moment of pleasure and in all those other times with Alex, was who I really was. I couldn't deny how much I liked having dick in my mouth, in my hands or up my ass. Even though Alex was the only guy I'd ever been with, the more I got his D, the less I wanted pussy. In fact, I ain't even want pussy anymore. Pussy was dead to me, for real though. You know what they say right? Once you get dick in yo ass, girl pussy is trash. It's true; at least for me it is. Alex rammed his body hard into mine causing his dick to poke my prostate and my body upward. My ass cheeks bounced every time he slammed against me in the way only he could. He grabbed me by the shoulder and neck and pulled back, driving his dick deeper in me as he did. The tension between him pulling back on me while he thrust strongly was intense. I never panted or huffed so hard in my life. I was a dog, in the middle of a summer heatwave, stuck outside without shade or a water bowl, and I was burning up. Do you have any idea how hot that kind of sex is? I know I didn't know until Alex gave it to me. "You want it Pa?" He asked as if he didn't already know the answer. It was the way he asked that got me though; soft and caring like it wasn't just sex to him. "Yeah, give it to me. Give me that big dick. Fuck me like you want it," I said and earned myself a few hard slams that jerked my body and raised me off my knees. Alex rolled his hips, pulled his dick out, slipped it back in. Out. In. Out. In. Continue fucking. His dick moved with ease. It was all right. It all felt right, like I was always supposed to be his to train, to care about, to teach; to love. I know my friends, family, and Marisol wouldn't get how I could feel that way about another guy, but that's how it was. I did feel that way about another guy and he felt the same way about me. I ain't even feel like I had to ask Alex. I knew how he felt about me by just the way he treated me. It's true what they say; actions do speak louder than words. "Aghhh. Ssss, unhhhh, ughhh, aghhh," Alex groaned as he moved faster. His grip got tighter. "Unhhhh, unhhhh, mhmm, unhhhh," I huffed. My dick started throbbing in quick thumps. My balls did this weird quivering thing. I didn't know what it was, but it felt amazing. Alex pumped harder and faster. His dick moving that fast in and out of my ass, made a strong slurping, suction sound. My body tensed. I started feeling it again; that real good piss feeling you get, except you know it's not piss because you feel it in your balls and not your bladder. Alex groaned, grunted, huffed hard and then it was a money shot. "Aghhh!" He yelled out and slammed deep inside my tunnel. Damn. He really did know a thing or two about pleasuring who he was with while getting pleasure from it. "Ughh!" I yelled out as come flew out of my piss hole again. I tensed up, clenched his shaft, and froze as both of us came together. He spewed in my well abused hole, I spewed all over the already damp bed sheet. Alex collapsed on top of me, on the bed, and just lay there. My breathing matched his, his swelled dick stayed stuck inside me, still throbbing and pulsing even though he was done coming. It took a minute for us to breathe right again, but once we were there, Alex kissed the back of my neck with a long lip press. He withdrew his dick once it went soft enough and my hole released its grip. He rolled to his back. I turned and faced him. We just looked at one another for a few seconds. I put my head on his chest. He put his arm around me. No words, just a long kiss followed by a peck. "You want to shower?" He asked. "Not really." "You know it fits two and there's room for other activity," he smiled. I smiled back. Just think, we still had the rest of Saturday and most of Sunday to enjoy Miami. I planned on doing just that; inside and outside of the hotel room. From the look on Alex's face, he was definitely going to make good on his word that every part of that hotel room was going to be tried out before our weekend was over. I'm up for it. Who's with me?