A Need to be Fulfilled
Thank you to everyone who enjoyed my last story, Indiscretions in the Dark. This is the second encounter with "Kofi" that I said I'd write about, but also includes what happened shortly after...
It was reasonably late, around midnight, and I was feeling that itch again that can only be scratched by a hard penis inserted firmly into my ass. As I've stated previously, I have a very love/hate relationship with anal; I LOVE it when I'm getting it from a top who knows what he's doing. I HATE it when my hole is being jackhammered at by somebody who doesn't have the first clue how to bang on the backdoor the right way. Nevertheless, I was really feeling frisky to get fucked, so I started working my hole with my dildo, hopped on Grindr, and started shopping around. I was making some good headway chatting with a visiting business guy looking for some company of the bottom variety at his hotel later on, around 1:30, when a familiar face popped up and, seconds later, a message chiming in before I could even fire one off myself: "Hello again, Sweetie, it's good to see you again Honey. Would you like to come over again tonight?" Would I ever! Seeing Kofi's handsome face again in his icon and, now that I knew his sonorous voice and sexy West African accent, I could hear him speaking the words to me. It had been about two weeks since our first hookup and I'd mostly sucked dick since then. The only top that got inside me had been a few days before and was not bad at all, just not as life-changing as Kofi making love to my ass like a god. Naturally, my cock sprang to full mast so quickly it hurt, and if my hole could've gotten wet like a pussy, it would've been soaking. Kofi had been one of the best tops of my life not just because he was good at laying pipe, but because he'd been such a sweetheart and a gentleman while still being softly dominant and giving me an incredibly pleasurable fucking. I replied immediately. "Hey there, darling. I would love to come over again tonight! What time would you like me to be there?" He responded a second later with, "Come now, Sweetie. I want to make love to you again right away." Gods, if that didn't make me melt! Here he was again, being such a class act and making me feel so desirable (this is a big thing when your a chubby guy in your late 30s, believe me) and, even though I am definitely more of a "dude" and not an all femme, damned if I didn't feel like a proper lady a little bit! "Yes baby, I'll be right there! I've been playing with my dildo for a while so I'm nice and lubed up for your big cock!" I know I sounded like a total cock-starved slut, but I'd also had a couple of glasses of wine at this point while stroking, cruising Grindr, and fucking myself with the dildo, so I was nicely buzzed and feeling pretty damned slutty if I'm being honest. His response showed zero judgement for my dirty slut mindset. "Very good, Honey, I'll see you very soon. Drive safe, Sweetie!" I checked the time; 12:33am. His apartment was a little under ten minutes from my house, so by quarter to one he'd already have his thick black cock inside me. A very naughty thought crossed my mind, so I messaged the business guy, whom I'd ironically been telling about getting done by Kofi while having a conversation about good vs bad tops, in which business guy had mentioned that he liked to warm up a bottom as fast as possible and get to giving it hard and rough. "Hey, I'm going to be offline for a while; a local guy who's topped me before wants me to come over now - the hot black guy I was telling you about - he can loosen me up real good and then I can come over to your hotel and you can fuck me hard like a dirty slut." I should point out that business guy was hung about as well as Kofi, so getting opened up by a guy I knew would ease into it first wasn't the worst plan of action. Plus, I WAS feeling really slutty and the thought of going to a second top right after getting my asshole made love to by Kofi and then letting business guy ram his big white dick into my used hole and fuck me stupid like a filthy whore had me leaking enough precum to fill a bathtub. He replied almost right away. "Go for it. Go get fucked by that big black dick for me and then message me when you're done and full of his cum." Well this just kept getting better! I took a last swig of wine and hopped in the car, visions of two beautiful, hard cocks swimming in my head. I got to Kofi's apartment in about 7 minutes, just after 12:30, and found a message from him. "Hope you will be here soon, Sweetie." I was feeling pretty mushy at this point; I'd have probably agreed if he'd proposed then and there. I messaged back, "I'm here, Honey" to which he replied, "Ok Honey, I'll let you in." I went to the door with the full moonlight casting a beautiful silver glow over everything, and waited for about ten seconds before the door softly opened. "Come inside, Sweetie, it's so cold out. I'll make you warm soon, Honey." Mmmm, hearing that velvety, rich voice again gave me goosebumps! We crept cautiously up the stairs as we had before, and slipped noiselessly into his room. I didn't wait this time, I immediately stripped naked as he did the same. He was already hard and throbbing, so this time he didn't lie down on the bed, he just took me by the hand and stood in front of his dresser, bringing me willingly with him, and put his strong but gentle hands on my shoulders. "Now suck me, Honey, and get it wet. I immediately responded to the pressure and got down on my knees, wrapping my left thumb and forefinger around the firm base of his stiff cock and reaching behind to clasp a firm buttock in my right hand. I teased the tip of his head gently for a brief second with my tongue before taking the whole head of his left-curving cock into my mouth. His hand came to rest gently on the back of my head, as before, not forcing me down but gently establishing his domination and control. I felt so submissive again, it was amazing. I only sucked his cock for about a minute before he softly instructed, "Now bend over the bed, Honey, so I can make love with you." I was DYING. He was so incredibly sweet but again I was so completely powerless to resist him. "Yes, Baby", I managed, getting to my feet and turning around to cover the short distance to the side of bed. I bent over, and felt his hands on my hips, gently but firmly shifting me over a little bit. "Right here, Sweetie. That's good. Bend over and I'll make love to you." I rested my upper half on the bed and focused on relaxing my hole for him. I knew I was very thoroughly lubed up because my dildo had been sliding in and out of me like the piston in a V8 with incredible ease, and while it wasn't as thick as he was, it was just as long. Almost immediately, I felt a warm, strong hand on my left hip, and the welcome wriggling sensation of a slick cockhead trying to find purchase on my slippery hole. It only took a second for him to find the spot, and as he started to push in and my willing asshole opened up for him, he murmured, "That's good, Baby. I can make love to you easier." Just the feeling of his magnificent cock sliding in had me seeing stars. He pushed it in with less effort than the first time, although I did have to ask him to go easy about halfway through. "I'm sorry, Honey", he replied, and started to withdraw until I reached back and grabbed his thigh to stop him. "No, Baby, please don't stop; I want it all in. Just a little slower." I felt the pressure of my insides opening up again but slower and more careful as he purred, "Ok Honey, is this better?" I moaned back as softly as I could,"Ohhhh... Yes Daddy, just like that! Please put it all the way in!" He continued to ease his thick penis into me until I felt the base of his shaft against my anus. He held it there for a minute and asked me, "Is this ok, Baby?" I pushed back against him like a cat in heat and gasped softly, "Yes Daddy, it feels so good! You just have a big, thick cock!" He gently started to work it in and out, starting off very slowly and gently like the first time. I was already more stretched out from the dildo, so it took me less time to acclimate to his thick shaft building up speed inside me. He was a master of his craft, paying careful attention to my reactions and adjusting his pace and intensity. He didn't slow down or go easier, he simply changed how much he was increasing speed and force. After a while, I felt really loosened up and he was giving it to me fairly deep, hard, and fast, but I wanted to really get pounded at this point, so I whispered as loud as I dared, "Yes Daddy, that feels so good! Do it harder, please Baby, give it to me!" He didn't even respond, he just immediately began to fuck me harder, faster, and deeper. Thank the gods his bed was quiet because he was pounding me HARD. It felt amazing, and I was in heaven. I felt like such a slut getting rammed by this gorgeous black man and I was loving every second of it. After a few minutes, he grabbed both of my hips tightly and began slamming it into me as hard and deep as possible until he held it in so deep I thought I was going to choke on it while I felt his cock throbbing and pulsating inside me. It was definitely a bigger load than the first one and I felt euphoric with him flooding me with hot cum. After a minute of shuddering aftershocks, he finally pulled out and I felt empty except for the lingering warmth from the friction of the fucking and from the pool of hot sperm swimming in my ass. "Are you ok Sweetie?" he asked, as I lay panting, my rectum impregnated with his massive load. "Mmmm yes Honey", I replied. "That felt amazing, thank you Daddy!" He gave my ass a quick caress and a squeeze. "That was very good, Baby", he said. "Let me clean you up." This time, I noted, he already had tissues in his room. While he went to fetch them, I reached back and was extremely turned on to find my asshole still open from the fucking. I had never been gaped before, and it made me feel like such a kinky anal slut. He wadded a bunch up while I stayed bent over, and pressed them up against my gaped hole. I stood up, feeling a hot flood as a lot of his semen poured out of my hole at once. I clenched the tissues and pulled my shorts and shirt back on while he wiped his dick off. He walked me back to the front door, and told me he hoped to see me again soon before I headed to my car. When I pulled out my phone, I had a message waiting for me on Grindr. "Did he fuck you good?" I smirked, feeling very satisfied. I pulled out the unopened 375mL bottle of wine I had stored in there earlier, cracked the screw top, and took a long pull before responding. "Just got done. He filled me so good I have tissues in my shorts to stop his cum leaking out of my ass all over my leather seats. You still want me to come to your hotel? I'm gaped wide open." I could hear the lust in his response: "Good girl. Yeah, I'm awake, come over now so I can fuck you real good." I started the car and looked at the clock. It was almost 1, so I'd get to his hotel before 1:30. "Ok, just let me know your room number. I'll be there in about 25 minutes." I took another swig of the wine, capped it, and headed out. I was feeling incredibly dirty and slutty, and I desperately wanted business guy to rail me now that I was so loose from Kofi's beautiful cock and slippery as fuck from the combination of lube and semen coating my rectum. I had good luck with traffic lights, and ended up making it in about 20 minutes. I felt like such a cheap, trashy slut walking into a decent hotel at 1:20 in the morning wearing a t-shirt, basketball shorts, and pull-on Sketchers in the middle of November, grinning like an idiot from the combination of being buzzed on wine and knowing that I had an asshole full of cum and was about to get filled again, but it only made me hornier and prouder of being slutty that night. The overnight clerk didn't bat an eye when I passed the desk and simply said, "I'm meeting a buddy in his room". He probably didn't get paid enough to care. I got on the elevator and rode up to the fifth floor, then followed the signs to business guy's room. It was surprisingly huge, with two king beds. He greeted me with a glass of whiskey, which I gratefully sipped down quickly. He looked younger than he had in his pictures, a handsome guy about 6 feet even, in pretty good shape, with dark hair and a trimmed beard and a moderate amount of hair on his chest and body. He was likewise wearing basketball shorts but nothing else, and after chatting for a moment and finishing our whiskeys, he dropped his pants, exposing a beautiful, cut, half-hard cock. I stripped as well, and then he turned me around, gave my ass a squeeze and then a playful spank, and pushed me towards the nearer bed. "Get down doggy style, bitch", he said. He wasn't mean or nasty, just clearly very horny, but being called bitch and told bluntly what to do made me hard and got me even more turned on. "Yes Sir," I replied, assuming the position on the fairly low bed. He got behind me and began rubbing his semi against my now mostly closed asshole, stroking his shaft as he did and quickly becoming fully hard. A strong hand came to rest in between my shoulders and he pushed me down, instructing me, "Face down ass up, slut." It was so hot actually hearing him call me "slut" since, after all, that's what I was being that night. I was about to get my second bareback fucking; it just made it that much hotter to be called out for being a slut. His now-firm head pressed up against my used hole, which yielded immediately and opened right up to accommodate his stiff cock. He was not quite as thick as Kofi, but just as long, and very straight as opposed to Kofi's left curve. It slid right in and shot balls deep like a bolt in a lock, without any pain or discomfort, just that wonderfully full feeling. "Oh fuck yeah, your ass is loose, baby", he said and grabbed my hips tightly before starting to pound my hole. Had he been my first top of the night, this would've been an absolute deal breaker, but since I was already so loose from Kofi's expert fucking and so slick from the lube and cum, it felt amazing and I just wanted this guy to totally rail me. And the is exactly what he did. He slammed his long white shaft into me over and over again, telling me what a nasty little slut I was and how good I was taking his big cock. Even though he wasn't as good as Kofi, he knew how to fuck an ass well and every stroke into my man cunt felt incredible. I felt like I was floating, just lost in the incredible feeling of pleasure from getting my hole worked over hard and deep. I lost track of any concept of time passing, just riding the incredible feeling of his big white dick pounding me like a bitch while he talked so very dirty to me. I felt like such a perfect slut, literally giving a stranger in a hotel room nasty, rough sloppy seconds after having had my asshole made love to by a wonderful top. I almost came from it. After what seemed an eternity of pleasure but was really only about fifteen minutes of getting rammed deliciously, business guy grabbed my hips tighter and started bucking and shuddering, and I felt again the hot, crawly sensation of semen deep inside my ass. He pulled out and spanked my ass again (I had really hoped he'd do that while fucking me, but alas) and said, "That was fucking hot. You have a great ass." I went into the bathroom and pushed out what felt like a gallon of cum - apparently he'd shot quite a lot into me as well, plus I hadn't really pushed any of Kofi's out - and then wiped up. As I was getting dressed, I told him how good his dick felt in me and I gave him an email I use exclusively for cruising. He said if he was in the area again any time soon, he'd fuck me in a heartbeat even if it was sloppy seconds again. The drive home was cathartic; even though I'd been to group sex get togethers at hotels and had plenty of multiple partner experiences at adult theaters, I'd never really felt like such a total slut. It was delicious and naughty and thoroughly enjoyable, and when I got home I polished off the rest of the wine while stroking and reading naughty stories on Nifty before blowing my load and then lapsing into a deep and wonderful sleep, my balls empty and my ass full.