This is a fictional story about hot guys from an online chat siteIt's pure fiction as all the guy are far away Some gay. Some straight and some bisexual But all the guys are hot.
This one is about the hung Didaka returning to give me another slamming. I m hard thinking about it.
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..... It had been months since my visit to Europe. Out to the nowhere lands of Bulgaria. My fun visit with the hot and very hung Didaka. The hot guy plowed my ass several times while over there. And I had never been so filled before. But now I was home again. In my boring apartment and no hit hunk to take me. Although I presumed another other guy now would pale to the hot and adorable Didaka.
It qas just as I had been thinking about the hung hunk when I got a message from him online. It was sent to me with a message to contact him.
"I haven't heard nor seen you online" it said "Wanna chat some more" "Coming to America in September"
I stopped reading as I saw that part of his message. The hunky Didaka was coming to the US. He was gonne be here. And I figured by his message that he wanted to see me again. And that would mean another hot hook up with him. The hot Didaka and his mammoth cock. I felt my ass tingle at the memory of that huge schlong. How much it hurt. But hurt so fucking good. And after the multiple times he slammed me I was begging for more. Regardless of the pain he was giving me. My mouth watered at the image of me trying to swallow that huge dick. How I gagged and had trouble with the thick tube of his cock. Then trying to take as many of his inches as possible. Still failing at it
"Hmm. Didaka" I sighed
Then i finished reading his message. How he loved our time together. How I was one of his favorite people he has met online. And finally how he wanted to feel my ass on his dick again. My mouth on his dick again. I reread the message several times. Getting hard as I read it. I reached down and groped myself as I thought of the hot European stud. Feeling my dick and how rigid it got from just a thought of him.
"Oh my gosh yes man" I then sent back to him "Would love to hang out again man" "Let me know when you are here."
I then finished by telling him I could show him around. Then remembering a few miles out of town how there were some nature preserves. T I added that I could show him that. Remembering the park that he and his friend were at when I was there. How he and his friend played in the park. And Didaka slamming his friends ass. The cries and moans. I wanted that to happen to me. Here. And that place was a perfect spot. We could go during the week, when no one was there. And he could Fuck me there.
"Yeah. He will love it" I said to myself
And I whacked off to the memory if him and his friend in his home country and that park. Changing the imagery of me being the victim of his huge dick. "Fuxk, fuck, Fuck, Fuck" I chirped as I came
Then sighing after my mess. Then repeating to myself how I believed he would love it........ ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++