Date: Thu, 26 Sep 2013 09:47:32 -0400 (EDT)
From: Writersparody@aol.com
Subject: With Kieran, life was never boring

With Kieran, life was never boring.

I just don't know what I'd do without Kieran. He mans everything to me, He
just has to put on that cheeky dimpled smile and I am anything he want to
do.
He has a wonderful disposition and for a guy coming on forty can still be
a very remarkable lover. Especially after a glass of Schnapps or two, Then
he  becomes very blue and I adore it when he tells me - no -orders me -what
to  do.
One with a guy I knew before Kieran, if he put on the masterful attitude
would tell him what to do. But not with Kieran. When he does that I get weak
at  the knees and very submissive and he well knows it.
But it has added to our  relationship in a big way and that surprises me. -
especially when, for the  first few months we knew each other he'd come to
me so gentle in persuasion -  never rushed and always cool with lots of
generous helpings of his specialty  oral delights which I relished.
He knew he would get the best out of me when  he spoiled me so very much in
and out of the shower or simply laying stretched  out on the bed for his
many excursions, the way he tied me to the bed rail and  handcuffed me, how he
gagged me and cock ringed me  - but still with  gentleness. He didn't have
to tie me down of course, but it added to the  kinkiness and perhaps that
was a sign f things to come, like how he was now  turning to the masterful and
more energetic rough approach.
His fucking was  much more extended and his cock seemed double the size
after he prompted me to  masturbate him  on all fours. Perhaps that did give
the impression that he  had grown somewhat, but placing myself beneath him as
I did that, feeling the  heat of his heavy masculinity filling my hands
progressively, and his two ripe  balls feeling like huge melons - I was taken up
with his lusty demands,   even the way he rubbed his pungent cock into my
face demanding I lick and suck  its precedence as I continued to obediently
wank him. Stretching h1s foreskin  back as far as it would go and sniffing
the result of his pre-cum in the palm of  my hand.
I can't imagine just how long this lasted, I realised my mouth was  numb
with the constant mouth fucking but dry too. I remember delving my hand  down
to where Kieran had been busily rimming, after he had released my tie. It
was very hot and moist and rather enlarged. In fact the tell -tale signs were
 there that my hole needed  fucking  and soon but he had cum so much  over
my face and everywhere I wondered if I had to have it with a strap- on  he'
d. purchased for such an occasions from the sex shop.
Okay it was all very  fine and  I did enjoy the occasional excursion but it
could never beat the  real thing, because the thrust of Kieran's heavy
thick cock inside , could never  be equaled. So would I get that or would I have
to take the strap on?
But the  way Kieran was still handling himself looked promising. He said
to come  into  the bathroom again, he told me his problem was if he got too
hot it  would dwindle, just cool shower and some leaning from me would do the
trick and  that'd get my dose of pure unadulterated cock up my ass..
That is just how he  spoke. And by `leaning' what he meant was that,
during the cool shower I would  stand and touch my toes  in front of him which
would doubly entice his  early erection, and that I would benefit from that.
He knew me well enough to  know how I loved it deep and full and big. I was
well ready for his best and  expected that  and as he showered I really
went to town, bending,  stretching my as cheeks so as to let him fully eyeball
me and tempt him every  way I could by wiggling my ass pouted in readiness
for his entrance.
I  stretched my hand around and squeezed his cock which was growing
beautifully.
"That's so good Alex,, you like your cock huh?"
I smiled and  he knew the reply.
"Just a little more Alex, suck it for me and ball me tool  and  I will see
what I can do, savvy?"
He loved to tease me but I knew  then I  would soon be stretched out on the
carpet downstairs on all fours  enjoying his deep bareback fuck until my
ass cheeks wobbled in fury and his  heavy slaps on my buttocks made me scream,.

I was right. After a refreshed tast6e of him in my mouth he led me
downstairs holding my cock. He first had me bent backwards over the edge of the
settee, legs right back so he could eat me there and really went to town like
a  proverbial animal, sucking and licking me up before the waterloo,
Dragging me  across the carpet in  front of the fireplace he had me pinned
down just how  I thought and then I felt at last the stiff deep throb of his
full big cock  squeeze into me, deeper and deeper until he was right up
there inside.
So  this was the new rough and tumble version of sweet caring Kieran. Could
I live  with that, could I take all the aggression and  role play he
offered me in  exchange for keeping me well serviced?
It was going t be a real challenge I  could see that.
But fuck it, it was different and with Kieran life was never  boring.