So this is the last part of the true story. I have been careful to keep this as an account of true events without wandering into fantasy. That's why at times it seems a little factual perhaps. I hope you enjoyed reading and sharing with me. After months of lockdown it's nice to remind myself of this amazing time almost a year ago.
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So we were back at Tony's house. Pete had gone. I was glad to see the back of him and hoped not to cross paths again. Tony has taken me into his own bedroom this time and poured me a large neat glass of Jack Daniels while plugging his camera into the TV so we could watch back the nights events.
He had moved close towards me so we were face to face almost touching. His breathing was deep and his half closed eyes were looking straight at mine. My breathing deepened too and it felt like a really sensual passionate moment. I felt like we stood like that for ages.
Everything ran through my head from the start. I was online feeling horny. This anonymous married guy invited me over because he liked my boyish body. He tied me and fucked me. He invited me back, making the scenario more kinky by tying me up again with his mates and some randoms, while letting them all do what they wanted to me. He got me poppered and fucked me passionately, knowing I was loving his control. He met me face to face afterwards for the first just in his underwear. He could tell by my face and wandering eyes how much I loved his body.
Then he invited me back for a surprise, knowing how much I had fallen for him and fundamentally had me bound a gang raped by strangers in a van in the woods while he watched. In theory something I should have loved. I do love having anon sex and yeh that was the ultimate slutty escapade that I could never have arranged myself so I was grateful and cool with it. But I hoped one of those dicks was Tony's each time a guy entered me. I was disappointed when I knew it wasn't.
So here we were now, eyes locked. I was covered in strangers cum. My hole still leaking a little. `Shall I shower?' I nervously whispered. Tony shook his head. He backed off and drank his full glass of JD. I took the cue to start drinking too. The cam footage from the van was playing. It was dim but it was a clear view from above my head, straight down my body to the back of the van. The men all gathering around. Pete chatting to the m and gesturing them towards me. No sign of Tony. Guys wanking, groping me, stroking me and one by one climbing in and fucking me.
My cock was hard and so wet after all the action I'd had and now watching this. Tony came back over and kissed me firmly on the lips. His tongue pushed straight to the back of my mouth and he deeply kissed me as he reached inside my underwear and held my arse in both hands. My arse is meaty but small and his hands are huge so they nicely cupped my cheeks.
He held me tightly toward him deep kissing me. He was all about the boyish look and wanting me to cover my `manly' cock and balls in the past so I was surprised when he took off my clothes off me and pulled me into the bed with him. I was naked and he was part dressed. Our mouths were locked. I could only breathe through the nose and through his mouth. Fucking passionate and unexpected. He squeezed my arse and out hips gyrated against each other. His fingers opened now and then to brush past my hole and underneath. I was kissing him back just as hard and pulling at his clothes to get them off. He helped and were both naked pressed tightly together. He removed his hands from my arse and took my hands interlocking our fingers. His hands were so much bigger than mine. I think we both got off on our size difference.
We broke from kissing for a few moments so I kissed his chest and nipples and worked down to her belly button. I glanced down and finally saw his cock for the first time. It had been in me a couple of times but I was still shocked at its almighty size. Huge mushroom head and the top of the shaft was equally as wide. I licked it all over. I tongued his slit, under his foreskin, down his veiny shaft, all over his hairy balls, underneath to the top of his crack. I hate rimming. I occasionally run a young smooth hole but it's not my thing. Why then was I so drawn by the smell of his sweaty hole. My tongue went right in there. Swirling around. Gently. Deeper and firmer. He moaned like fuck and his cock just swelled more.
I licked back up over his balls and placed my lips as much over his head as I could. I managed to get his whole helmet in mouth but it was a tight fit and he just unloaded. Groaning and moaning. His hand firmly held my head on his dick as he gave me every drop. I tongued his slit as he began to relax. He pulled me up for a kiss and we tongued each other's mouths with the cum. He took me by surprise then. He reached down my body and grabbed my hips pulling me up so my hard wet dick was above his face. My huge balls rested on his nose. His big wet tongue went deep in my arse. I was in heaven. I sat firmly on his face while he ate my hole and made it wet. He licked all the old cum off me. It must have been gross but he was loving it.
I went to wank my dick but he stopped me. He turned me round 180 degrees and guided my cock into his mouth. He swallowed it all. My face was over his beautiful dick that had shrank down. I sucked it deep feeling it grow again in my throat to the point that I couldn't breathe and needed to move. That feeling of almost choking along with Tony's throat movements on my own cock were enough for me to cum. I couldn't move as he took all my cum in his throat. The orgasm almost hurt it was that strong.
We were exhausted. I turned back round and we kissed more. Usually I'm out the door by now after cumming. We just kissed and cuddled and rubbed against each other. We were both hard again. After an hour of licking every inch of that guy and he licking me he sat me on his stomach and we linked hands. He guided his dick into my arse and rocked gently. It was a sensual fuck we kissed as he fucked me. I sat up and rode it in slow motion. It felt good. Finally he flipped me over and pounded me hard kissing my neck until he unloaded again in me. We rolled over with his dick starting to go limp and I wanked a couple of strokes to cum over myself.
As we lay there the video had been on loop. It had changed to the second night we had together with his mates in the house. I didn't know he had been filming anything. It was hot watching him fucking me deep with the others. The whole mood changed as I realised I could clearly see the mystery guys hi recognised me stood by the door. It was one of my managers from work. Holy fuck. I had seen this guy every day since that night and had no idea.
I freaked out and i ended up having an argument with Tony. He told me things should never have gone this far and suggested we stop meeting up. I got dressed quickly and left. I was really upset that I had just `made passionate love' to a guy I really fancied and connected with, who was married and not available. I was angry and annoyed with myself on so many levels. I was still loving the sexual experiences I'd had but I knew it was over and I wasn't going to feel that way anymore which was depressing. On top of all that I now have a weird situation at work I didn't want to face.
I got home and had a bath. I thought I should message Tony and clear the air. I was blocked. I couldn't contact him. I knew where he lived. A couple of days later I drove to his street. I didn't know what I was going to do. For the first time all the lights were on and there were two cars parked in the drive. That was enough of a message to stay away. I haven't seen him since. My manager never hinted knowing anything to me either. That was a shame because he was a nice looking gym fit guy who I'd love to have fun with one day.
Sorry for the ending being so matter of fact. It is a true story and that was the way it really ended. Thanks for sharing with me