Breeding at the Fitness Club

Breeding at the Fitness Club--Chapter 2

As I pulled into his driveway behind him, I asked myself again: "What are you doing? You don't know this guy. He could beat you brainless and take your money. What money?" I laughed at myself. I hardly ever carried currency with me, just a couple of credit cards and my driver's license. Besides, he wants you as much as you want him. I could see it in his lust-filled eyes. Having convinced myself that I was going to have a wonderful time, I stepped out of my car and walked with him to the front porch. He pulled out his keys, twisted them in the lock, and motioned me through the front door. Inside, he shut the door and turned to me.

He hugged me tightly and kissed me hungrily. "I assume you're negative?" he asked.

I nodded. "Tested just last week," I revealed. "You?" I tested every month due to my high level of "activity."

"Same, but tested about a month ago," he clarified. "I haven't played around with another guy since then. I'm very selective about who I have sex with."

"No wonder you shot such a huge load," I smiled.

"I beat off at least twice a day, so that was just a standard load from me," he countered. "Well, maybe I was inspired to pump out a little more because of the company," he added with another kiss.

"You're one monster cum factory, then," I allowed. "How'd you train yourself to nutt so much and so hard?"

"No idea, it just happens. I've always shot a big load; and most of the time, I shoot over my head, or at least as far as my face."

"I've always wanted a fuck buddy who could shoot big loads and had a big muscle butt like yours," I said, fondling his ass again. "But, I'm not sure about that huge dick of yours. I know you want to fuck me and I do want to feel that big load jet into my ass, but I'm just not certain I can take what you're offering. Dicks as hard as yours are more difficult than the spongy ones."

"I know how to be gentle," he reassured me again, as he started pulling off my clothes. As each article fell to the floor in the living room, his tongue and lips explored the exposed skin. The last to go was my shorts. He struggled briefly to pull them down over my hard bulge. On his knees, he nuzzled my nut sack encased in my obscenely stretched jock. He moved under me and pushed his tongue up my ass. I spread my legs and bent over to give him freer access. He buried his face in my butt cheeks and made all kinds of sexual, piggy noises. I was so turned on that I nearly creamed in my jock.

Pulling away, I said, "I believe it's my turn to rim your wonderful ass." I wasn't as methodical as he was removing clothing. I nearly ripped off his shorts and jock. As he had, I nuzzled his big ball bag and swiped my tongue over his steely dickhead, savoring the precum oozing freely from it. Moving between his legs, I repeated what he'd done to me. My tongue burrowed between his twin globes of hard ass muscle and licked at his back door. He spread his legs and his cheeks and invited me to eat deeper.

I squeezed my dickhead, trying to keep it from spraying a load all over his carpeted floor. Just eating out this glorious ass was pushing me to the brink. I pulled away from his ass and stood up. He backed up against me and my dick slithered deep into his ass trench. My precum and saliva made the trail to his asshole very wet. I pressed hard against it and my dick jerked a warning. A big nutt was only seconds away if I didn't stop.

"You really want my ass, don't ya?" he smiled over his shoulder. I shuddered and nodded. "I may be a top, but I'm not stupid," he allowed. "I want you inside me as much as you wanna fuck me. But, I promised you that I'd fuck you first and I really need to do that before my balls burst." He took my hand and pulled me into his bedroom, leaving our clothes in a pile by the front door.

"Get on the bed on all fours, right here," he directed. I did as instructed, letting my feet and ass dangle over the edge of the bed. He knelt behind me and speared my ass again with his tongue. I helped again by pulling my ass cheeks apart. I didn't dare touch my dick as his tongue licked and ate me deeper. Less than a minute later, he stood behind me and pressed his dick against my pucker. I pushed back against his battering ram and felt at least four inches slide effortlessly into me. He paused for a moment and grasped my hips. Then, he pulled out slightly, leaving the big, spongy head in me. Leaning over my back, he pressed his thick horse dick deeper. He grabbed a pump bottle of lube and applied it to his exposed dick. Pushing gently, the rest of his butt wrecker descended easily into me. I didn't think I could take him that deep, but my long torso allowed him more depth than most of his fucks probably provided.

I'd had dicks nearly this big in my ass before, but it was some time ago, and they didn't feel this good. He really was a master at being gentle with such a huge dick. He shuddered and I felt his dick jerk in my ass. I clamped my ass muscles and pulled away slightly, and then rammed back against him. His dick jerked again and I heard a catch in his breath. "Ah, FUCK!" he bellowed. "Not so soon!" With that, he plowed hard and fast into me. I felt warm jets of cream spray into me, again and again. This time I counted. Nine volleys of baby batter blasted into me before I was so full I couldn't feel any more of his creamy jets. He held me fast against his hips, thrusting hard, trying to go deeper and get maximum pleasure. "Fuck!" he finally whispered. "I didn't mean for it to happen so quickly. I wanted this to last long enough that you could appreciate it more."

"Oh, I appreciated it a lot," I assured him. "That was the biggest nutt I've ever felt up my ass. No competition whatsoever! I counted at least nine big jets of cum that you blasted up my butt. You da MAN!"

Leaning over my back, he kissed me on the earlobe and told me how great I was. "And I knew you would be. You got all the moves and that ass of yours is so perfect. I couldn't help myself. I had to breed it. Again, I'm sorry that I nutted so quickly."

"I'll take that as a compliment," I said. "If I turn you on so much that you can't hold back your climax, I'm doing something right."

"You did everything right," he smiled dreamily. "You've got the great body, the incredible ass, the big dick (which I intend to do something with very soon), and the handsome face, and personality that I easily warm to. Plus, you give great blowjobs, and you're an incredible fuck, too!"

His horse dick remained in my ass for a few more minutes, both of us savoring the pleasure of our coupling. I wanted all his nutt, even the dribbles, inside me. And he continued his languid thrusts up my butt to be sure I was well fucked, even if the climax had been early and sudden.

He pulled out of my ass slowly with a wet plop. "You're leaking my load," he whispered as he fell to his knees and licked up stray sperm that had dribbled out of my ass and was making its way to my full balls. His tongue journeyed higher and higher, finally drilling my just-fucked hole with his talented tongue. "I knew you'd taste good," he moaned when he pulled away for an instant. He returned to his work with gusto. All I could do was whimper and push my ass back into his face. I pulled my ass cheeks apart, freeing his hands. One of his hands strayed to my hard dick and nearly made me climax.

I pushed his hand away, warning him how close I was.

"Let's take care of that," he promised. "Flip over on your back." Again, I followed his direction. He crawled up on the bed and straddled my body. His half-hard dick waved in my face. Of course, I had to taste it and clean as much cum from it as I could. However, it was still sensitive, so I only got a couple of good sucks on it. "Later," he promised. "There is something else more immediate that requires our attention."

Reaching for the lube again, he slathered some on my dick, but I pulled away quickly. I was so close to my delayed climax. Smiling, he added lube to his ass, positioned my dick at his back door, and pressed back. My fat dickhead slid inside and more than half the shaft. He winced, but didn't pull away. I watched his face as he relaxed and I knew he was ready for more. Thrusting slowly upwards, I impaled him completely. My dick jerked a warning, so I held him in place to avoid any friction against my overheated sperm launcher.

But, I hadn't accounted for his eagerness to be bred by me. With his ass muscles massaging my throbbing dick and the way he was stirring his guts with my ass probe, it was only a matter of seconds before I nutted. Again, I warned him how close I was, but it was already too late to pull back or pull out. "Oh, FUCK!" I roared as my dick jerked hard. I held his hips down and thrust hungrily into him. The first wave of sperm crashed into him. I thrust again and again. More of my baby gravy raced into his welcoming hole. Jet after jet of dick cream filled him up. I didn't bother to count the number, but I knew this was a very big climax. It was so intense that my toes and the tip of my nose tingled.

"Fuck, yeah! Breed my ass, Man!" the black giant begged. "Give it all to me!" I didn't need the encouragement, but I fucked him as hard and deep as I could anyway. This was easily the best fuck I'd had in months. No one had taken me so greedily and begged for more. He may look and act like a top, but he sure can bottom like he was born to it. I think that's what made it so hot. It was like a dream come true. I was fucking the hottest top I'd ever encountered and he loved it.

I continued thrusting into him, even though my climax had waned; and he kept up his rhythmic muscle contractions with his ass. He was trying to milk out every last drop of my baby batter, and succeeded. My need to seed was slowly dissipating, so I slowly extracted my dick and leaned forward to kiss his once again hard dick. He smiled down at me and turned around. "I wanna taste your cum," he said. As he leaned over to take me in his mouth, his ass hovered over my face. The smell of cum and fucked ass was nearly overwhelming. I stuck my tongue out and sampled some of my nutt that had leaked out and was slowly making its way to his heavy nuts. I'd tasted my nutt before and always liked it. But, the additional taste of his ass was so fucking hot. It was different and even better than all the other butts I'd eaten out.

"I love the feel of your tongue in my ass," he sighed. "It makes me wanna be a bottom for you. You're so good at it." I smiled and probed deeper with my tongue.

Meanwhile, his tongue and lips had cleaned my dick off and were headed south to my asshole. As hard as his dick was, I knew he wanted to fuck me again. My ass wasn't sore, but it was full of his load of baby gravy. He slurped and licked at my well-bred manhole, working his tongue as deeply as he could reach and scooping out more of his creamy, sperm loads. Both of us made piggy noises as we ate each other out, enjoying the taste of ass and cum.

Moments later, he had me flipped over on to my stomach. He pushed my ass down so that I was lying flat. His face again descended into my hole. "Gawd! You have the perfect ass," he sighed with lust. "But, it needs another load in it." With that decree, he positioned his 10" of donkey dick and pressed into me. I relaxed as best I could, but it was still a huge dick he was cramming up my asshole. The cum inside me was a great lube, so he buried his monster in one slow stroke. His eyes were closed as he enjoyed the intense feeling of fucking a tight hole, lubed with his own loads. "DAMN! You gotta fine ass," he whispered in my ear as he kissed the lobe.

I worked my ass muscles as he'd worked his when my dick was balls deep inside him. He plowed my ass with deliberately deep strokes, making his dick jerk at the end of each plunge. My ass rose to meet each of his downward pistonings, pulling him closer to the edge of another climax. His body pressed against my back as his hips shuddered to a halt. He moaned and held his breath, but my ass muscles worked harder. I won.

With a groan of defeat, he slammed his hips hard into my upturned ass and blasted another series of volleys of creamy sperm into me. I bounced my ass up and down to give him full penetration and stimulation. Drool dripped from his open mouth as his muted climax swept him away over his pleasure cliff. His hips continued automatically to thrust into me, burying deeply more of his seed with the load from his previous plantings. "Fuck, you're good," he finally breathed. "I've never had three nutts so closely spaced, nor have I sprayed so much cream each time!"

"All part of the personal service," I repeated with a grin. He pressed his lips to my face and whispered, "I'll bet you say that to all your conquests."

"Not so," I countered. "You're the only one who has topped this ass in a couple of years, and they were never this good."

"You really don't mind being a bottom for me?" he pressed. "You gotta be the alpha male at the gym, getting ass anytime you want it. You're so fine," he added.

"It happens once in a while," I admitted with profound understatement. "What about you? You're an amazing male specimen. You could get any man you wanted."

He rolled off me and sighed. "Evidently, not amazing enough. I think I intimidate men, being tall and black. And my dick scares away the rest of them."

"You don't scare me," I purred, rubbing his chest with my right hand and playing with his half-stiff dick, coated with cum with the other. "That's not to say that I wasn't a little concerned about following you home, but my need to be with you after our play time in the steam room won out." I leaned over and cleaned off his dick with my tongue and lips. He moaned with more pleasure as I serviced him.

"As much as I'd like to rise to the occasion again," he laughed, "I think my dick is done for a while." I wasn't so sure about that. I thought I felt his dick begin to grow again in my mouth. But, I didn't want to push him into another fuck if he didn't think he was ready for it. Besides, my ass could use the rest. "However," he grinned, "I think you're too full of my cum now, so you need to sit on my face and remedy the situation."

Never one to turn down a good rimming, I greedily straddled his head and let him eat my ass out. His tongue burrowed into me, scooping out as much cum as he could reach. This time I was sure of it. His dick was expanding again. I leaned over and sucked the growing black snake into my mouth again. It jerked in my mouth and continued to grow.

More minutes passed as we ate ass and dick. Finally, he pushed me aside. "Well, I guess my dick can rise, but I don't think it can fire, not for a while at least."

"Well, if you do decide that you need another ride, feel free to oblige yourself of my ass," I offered, rolling on to my side and pushing my ass up against him. He rolled into me and pressed his dick into me again. "I've never had a guy leave his dick in me while we slept. I'd like to try it," I added.

"Seems my dick is willing, too," he grinned, cuddling up against me. His black butt wrecker jerked and slithered inside me as he slowly fucked me for a few minutes, but then he was still. His breathing became shallow and regular. I clamped my ass muscles tightly around his slowly deflating dick to keep him inside me. But, with most of his loads still inside me, he slipped out of my lubed butthole.

Within moments, I was asleep as well.

About three hours later (around 4 a.m.), I dreamily awakened. My bladder was nearly bursting and his "babies" in my ass were restless. Rolling quietly out of bed, I tiptoed to the bathroom and clicked the door shut. My dick was nearly rock-hard because my bladder was so full, but with perseverance, I was able to get it to deflate enough that I could piss. I sat on the throne, but only air escaped. He'd eaten out most of his nutt or I'd absorbed it. Either way, it was good to have space again to take him. And I did want to get fucked by him again and again. I couldn't believe that I'd turned into such an insatiable bottom with this guy (or any man for that matter), but it was true.

Returning to the bed, I slipped in beside him. My dick was hard again just thinking about how much I enjoyed sex with this obsidian giant. I rubbed the head of my big dick between his ass cheeks, probing the depths of his ass trench. The lower I went, the deeper his chasm was. At the base, it was extremely wet. Part of my last load had leaked out. I pressed and felt his ass lips part. "Fuck, you're big," he whispered throatily.

"Should I pull out?" I asked.

"NO!" he nearly shouted as he reached behind me and pulled me harder into him. "I want you to fuck me again and again." I pushed harder and slipped several more inches into him. "Hold just a moment," he asked. I stopped fucking him while he reached for a drawer in the side table. I heard the crinkle of a wrapper, but had no idea what it was. "Last time you fucked me," he explained, "I nearly shot a load and you weren't in me that long. This time, I'll bet you fuck me longer, so I'm putting on a condom to keep me from soaking the sheets."

I laughed, but appreciated his forward thinking. "If you do," I said, "save it. I wanna bite off the end of that condom and drink it all. Never waste good sperm!"

"You're a real pig, ya know that?" he laughed.

"Guilty!" I admitted.

He laughed again. "Now, fuck me like I'm a two dollar whore," he insisted. "Fuck me like you gotta nutt because you haven't pumped out a load in three days and you need to breed and breed again. And don't even think about pullin' out!"

"You know that won't happen," I assured him. "Pullin' outta that ass would be a crime!"

"Breed me, Baby!" he moaned as I picked up speed and pounded harder against his hard cheeks. Fucking him was so good. His smooth, soft skin overlaid granite muscles that squeezed my dick and begged for my nutt. How could I disappoint a perfect ass like that? Obviously, I couldn't. "Oh, fuck! Oh, FUCK!" he bellowed. "I'm gonna nutt! Keep fuckin' me, HARDER! I'm gonna fill this condom without touching my dick! Pump me harder!"

I felt his ass tighten, then spasm around my pistoning dick. "Yeah, work that ass, make me nutt inside you. Fuck, YEAH!" I shouted as I hit my debilitating climax and spray-coated his ass walls again. I flopped against his back like a fish out of water, but my hips and dick pounded his ass as more cum jerked and jetted into him. He pushed back into me, eating my pumping load with his hard ass. I didn't bother to count the number of shots of cum I sprayed into him, but it was a high number with a big volume of DNA to coat his love tunnel walls.

When we'd both caught our breath, he peeled off the condom after he stripped his dick of any lingering laggards and handed the dick wrapper to me. I greedily bit off the end and sucked it dry, slurping the contents. My dick was still buried in his ass, but it was beginning to slip out.

"I'm sure that wasn't enough cum for you," he smiled over his shoulder. He pulled away from me, swung a leg over my head and sat on my face. "It felt like you were pissin' into me, you shot so much nutt!" I worked my tongue up his hole and was rewarded with several big wads of cum. Holding them in my mouth, I pushed him away, and then rolled over to face him. We kissed and I shared the remnants of his load and a good share of mine.

"Gawd, you're cum tastes good," he sighed when we broke our kiss. He sat on my face again and I kissed him afterwards. "Even better when it has `aged' in my ass," he grinned.

"Now, who's the pig?" I laughed.

"You're the one who ate it outta my ass," he observed.

"And you'd have eaten it outta your own ass if you could have reached it," I countered.

"Yeah, probably," he sighed. "I love eatin' out ass that's been seeded, but I'm usually the one doing the seeding. And I usually suck off the other guy, hardly ever letting him fuck me. You're special that way," he added with another kiss. "Very special." He kissed me again. "But, now that we've fucked each other and shared a lot of cum, perhaps it would be appropriate to introduce ourselves. I'm Marcus," he said, kissing me again.

When he broke the kiss, I said, "Mike. You're an incredibly hot fuck, Marcus, as a top or a bottom. If you don't bottom very often, how'd you get so good at it?"

"There are times in a man's sexual life when he needs to get fucked, but there isn't anyone around to provide the service, so I use daddy's little helper: a dildo," he admitted.

"I'm glad you do," I smiled. "You really take dick well. It can't be a very small dildo."

"Well, no, it isn't," he laughed. "When I need it, I NEED it! What about you?"

"Naturally gifted to take a big one when I want it, I suppose" I said. "But, those occasions are rare. However, when I do find one that I wanna sit on, I can usually relax enough to take it pretty well: mind over matter, I guess. But, I've never had the pleasure of sittin' on one as big as yours. DAMN!" I added squeezing his big dick, again.

"You lookin' to get that pretty ass fucked again," Marcus asked as I continued to massage his growing dick. "It feels like it wants to play again, but I doubt that I'll nutt."

"If you wanna fuck me again, I'll take it," I agreed, "but, I really want another, big load from you. I can't get enough of that feeling of your dick goin' off in my ass and flooding me with another of your huge loads."

"Maybe a little later when I'm sure I can grant your wish and fill you up with my baby gravy," he promised. We spooned with his big dick pressed against my ass, but we were soon asleep again.

Shortly after 7 a.m., I felt him leave the bed. I looked over at him and smiled. "I gotta piss something fierce," he admitted. His monster dick was sticking straight out in front on him.

"You can piss when you're that hard?"

"It'll go down some, if I don't think about your ass," he laughed.

I gave him a few minutes to piss, and then I got out of bed and joined him in the bathroom. Winking at him, I grabbed his hard dick and stroked it. "Any success?" I smiled. Then, I walked into the shower and turned on the water, adjusting for the right temperature. I bent over and checked the two bottles, wondering which one was the shampoo.

"None at all," he sighed. "All I can think about is sex with you, and my dick responds. And now you tease me with that perfect ass!"

"That's not a tease, Marcus," I smiled over my shoulder. "I think you need to get the starch out of that dick, so you can piss."

"You think that's the problem?" he leered, moving into the shower with me, his monstrous dick pointing the way.

"I'm sure of it," I replied. I grabbed his horse dick and aimed it at my bent-over ass.

"Not so fast," he cautioned. "I gotta eat it before I can fuck it." True to his word, he knelt behind me and stuck his tongue up my ass. "I can still taste my loads from earlier. DAYUM!" he exclaimed and returned to his slurping.

"I gotta have it, Marcus," I begged. "Please fuck me!" I felt his donkey dick at my back door. He pushed gently. I relax and welcomed him inside. "Yeah, Baby, fuck that ass!" He slowly pushed all the way in. I groaned with pleasure. This is what I had in mind a few hours earlier. He turned off the water and plowed me faster. I reached between our legs and caressed his heavy nutt sack. As I played with his big orbs, I could feel them tighten. "Fill me up, Marcus. Give me another huge load," I pled.

I felt his nuts jerk in my hand and the big dickhead in my ass swelled. "Fuckin' TAKE IT!" he bellowed, slamming hard and deep into me. His hips pounded my upturned ass as my love tunnel was painted with more and more of his sweet, man juice. I pushed back against him each time he punched forward. I wanted all of his nutt inside me and I wouldn't take anything less. He gripped my hips tightly and surged again and again with jets of creamy sperm. Finally, he pushed deeply into me, and pulled my hard ass against him. I could still feel his dick jerking deep in me. My ass muscles milked him, trying to extract as much as I could without making his dick so sensitive that he'd pull out. I grabbed his ass and held him tightly against my hungry butt.

His climax waned and he loosened his grip on my hips. "Fuck!" he sighed. "What a hot fuck!"

"Think your dick can shrink enough to piss, now?" I asked pulling away slowly. I turned around and sucked his cum-streaked, nearly hard dick into my eager mouth. After I cleaned his dick off, he turned around. I knelt behind him and ate his ass out as well as he did me. "You need another deep fuck, don't ya?" I whispered.

"You know I do. I always need a big fuck from your hot dick. Fill me up as well as you did last night," he urged. "You're the best fuck I've ever had, Mike, and I always need more from you."

I delivered another big load into his ass with a shattering climax that left me drained. When I pulled out, he cleaned my dick off and started the shower again. His dick had deflated enough that he could piss, so he pointed it at the drain and sprayed a steady stream of piss until it was finished. I tried to coax him to fuck me again, but his dick wasn't stiff anymore from a need to pee, so we kissed and soaped each other up. Our dicks started to rise again, but we held off.

After we'd toweled off, he pulled me back into the bedroom. "I think we need to get some face to ass action going here, just to release some of the babies we've pumped into each other," he suggested. He rolled on to his back and beckoned me to sit on his face. How could I refuse such a reasonable request? I squatted over his face and felt his tongue spear my asshole. His ass got the same treatment as soon as I pulled his legs under my arms and feasted on his cummy butthole.

A few minutes later, we broke apart and kissed, sharing the bounty of your mutual felching. Both of us were well sated. When we broke the feeding lip locks, he said, "I want to see you again, Mike, as soon as possible."

I thought for a moment. "How about my place for dinner tonight, including a `special' dessert?"

"'Special' dessert?" he asked.

"Yeah, it is `special'," I insisted. "When I'm with you, every time we have some form of sex, it is very special to me. This isn't something I do with anyone else, not for a very long time."

"Dinner it is, then. What time do you want me there and where do you live? What can I bring?" I gave him the address which he wrote down as well as the time, adding that bringing himself was enough for me. "Casual attire?"

"Very!"

He kissed me again and said, "I look forward to it. I'll be thinking of you all day long."

"We could do breakfast together," I suggested. "I know a really great place that has the best eggs benedict on the planet."

"You're on!"

We dressed and drove in separate cars to the restaurant I had in mind. The eggs benedict did not disappoint. Lingering over the empty plates of our consumed breakfast, he asked, "Did you really mean what you said about not doing what we were doing for a very long time with anyone else?"

"Yep," I replied. "Oh, maybe bits of this and that, but not the entire package. I've never met anyone who so easily flips for me and is so incredibly good at both. And no one comes even close to your magnificent body and handsome face. I've never experienced the whole package before you. I'm sure you've had some exceptional experiences, too."

He smiled guiltily. "Yeah, some, but certainly not recently, and definitely not to the depths of `degradation' that we went to last night. I still can't believe how good it was. That's why I wanted to see you again as soon as possible. Can we sustain this level of ardor?"

"Maybe yes. Maybe no. But, it is worth pursuing," I mused. "You're definitely worth it."

We parted with a mutual promise to meet for dinner in the early evening at my place. I looked forward to it, but I needed to do some additional shopping if I was going to sweep him off his feet tonight, too. Without doubt, I wanted to get to know this incredibly man a lot better.

When I got home, my answering machine light was blinking. The trainer that had been with me last night before I closed up was asking about Marcus. "Does he play on our team? If so, did you get down with him? Call me! We both wanna know and we think he's a totally awesome hottie!"

"So do I," I answered to the machine. I called the trainer back and said that Marcus did play on our team and that he isn't interested in them (self-serving, possessive guy that I am). I wasn't about to tell them how well Marcus and I connected, or that I wanted to keep him all to myself. Of course, I should have let Marcus decide that; but after one blissful night with him, I wasn't about to share him. Certainly, not yet.

The menu was set: lasagna, garlic bread, caprese salad, and my famous chocolate pot de crème for dessert. I checked the directions for heating the lasagna and the garlic bread. The salad I'd make about the time that the lasagna went into the oven. But, the chocolate pot de crème had to be made now or it wouldn't set properly by dinnertime. Because I use an incredibly fast method to create it, it was in the refrigerator 15 minutes later.

The forecast was for another warm day, so I decided on something light to wear, but still easy to remove and provocative for Marcus to see: tank top, nylon short (no supporter), and bare feet. Every time I thought about him and what we did last night, my shorts tented obscenely. I wasn't going outside before he arrived, so I didn't care if my dick made tents all day.

In the late afternoon, I took a shower, made the salad, and got the lasagna ready to heat up. My very special guest should be arriving soon.