Going to Church
The night was warm and the hour was late. My mind was wandering
and thinking about cocks and hands being shoved up my hungry ass.
I began fingering my hole and had worked in three fingers when
I pictured myself being fisted by a large, hairy man inside the
abandon church down the street.
The more I fantasized about it, the further my hand worked into
my ass, until I felt my whole hand slide up my own ass. I played
with my ass for a while, but it wasn't enough. I knew that what
I really needed was to have another man's hand where mine was
now; buried deep. I slid my hand out and headed for the nearest
Leather/Levi bar.
As soon as I walked in I spotted the man of my fantasy--big, tall,
dark, and hairy. By the way it looked he had a good chunk of meat
stashed between those powerful-looking thighs too. I ordered a
beer and stalked the bar for a little while, but he was the one.
I boldly walked up to him and said, "I'd love to have your hand
up my ass and your cock down my throat. What do you think? Wanna
go for it?"
"What the fuck," was his reply as he grabbed my ass. "I'll fill
your hungry fuck-hole 'till you beg me to stop.
I just turned, put down my beer, and headed for the door, not
even looking back. I went outside and he, the man of my fantasy,
was right behind me.
"Where?" he asked.
"The old church," I said.
"OK," he replied.
Off we went to the church. We got inside by way of a broken door
and headed for the altar. At the foot of the altar I fell to my
knees and pulled out his fat, uncircumsized cock. It began to
grow and it didn't stop until it had reached a full ten inches.
He let me suck on his cock for a few minutes. He just stood there,
slightly rotating his hips and making his dick rub against the
back of my throat, which made me want to take more and more of
his manhood on every stroke. He put his hands over my ears and
held my head firmly, and began to give me long, slow, deep thrusts
that slid his dick half-way down my throat. His thrusts slowly
began to pick up momentum and with each thrust his grip on my
head got tighter and his rod seemed to grow even bigger. The head
swelled and completely blocked off my air every time he shoved
his cock down my throat. I felt like I was gonna gag, and the
constriction of my throat muscles on his cock pushed him over
the edge. He shot a big, thick wad of cum into my gut.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth, stringing the last drips of
cum from his dick to my lips. Then, without saying a word, he
pushed my shoulders down, went behind me, and rammed his still
hard and hot dick up my twitching hole.
I gasped with the pleasure going into my gut from the other direction.
He fucked me hard and rough, caring only about leaving another
load inside me. I loved it, hoping this would last forever. I
kept pushing back onto his thrusts, trying to capture more and
more of his big dick in my hungry hole. All of a sudden he rammed
his meat into my ass with all his strength and let out a low groan.
Again, without a word, he pulled his dick out and spit on his
hand. He put four fingers into my ass, which was now slippery
with cum and open from being massaged by his long, hot rod. A
low growl rumbled deep in my chest. I knew I was finally going
to get what I wanted.
He realized his hand would not have any problem reaching its goal
and slowly but firmly sunk his hand into my ass until my sphincter
lightly hugged his wrist. He paused for a second and then continued
massaging me on the inside while slowly sliding in farther and
farther until he was in up to his elbow. Now the action began!
Slowly, he pulled his arm back until I could again feel his hand
coming out of my ass. Then he shoved it in again, elbow deep.
As I relaxed more the action got faster, until it felt like I
was being fucked by a jack-hammer. The pleasure was indescribable.
I pulled on my tits and my cock.
He screamed at me not to touch my dick. He would make me cum when
he wanted me to. He fucked me with that muscular arm until my
hole became hot and started to hurt, but still I begged for more.
He punched my ass till it bled, then he told me I was finally
going to cum. He slipped four fingers of his other hand into my
ass and continued to shove and rotate his deeply embedded arm.
I felt my hole continuing to stretch--it was gaping open. He added
the thumb to the second four fingers and then, as the second hand
slipped in, I screamed and came with the most intense orgasm I'd
ever had. I shot and shot from a soft cock and with the last spurt
my body was wrenched with waves of intense pleasure.
I was so wiped that I couldn't even talk for almost five minutes.
As I was recovering from the fucking he'd given my ass my fantasy
man straddled my chest and pissed in my face.
"Thanks scum-bag!"
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