My Dreamy Muscular DILF
Category - Authoritarian, Inter-racial
There are real life experiences weaved into the story but names have been changed and a majority of this is fictionalized. Please note that there are depictions of unsafe sex, drug use, domination, obsession and other themes including sexual experimentation, that are in no way an encouragement to pursue in real life. Please educate yourself on safe sex and other practices before engaging in any risky behaviour, particularly if it may be illegal in your country.
This is my first series and I would appreciate any feedback or interaction with my readers to steer the plot in a direction that will be well- received. For the first few chapters there will be a lot of backstory and minimal sexual encounters.
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"My Dreamy Muscular DILF" - Chapter 7
The master bedroom was quiet and dimly-lit when I opened my eyes. I was lying completely naked on his bed, covered in a light blue silk sheet. I felt a slight discomfort in my ass. I looked around, Mr. Riyos wasn't there. I looked at the clock on the wall, it was a quarter past midnight.
I stared at the ceiling rewinding the events of the day. I sucked Mr. Riyos cock, swallowed his cum multiple times, got fucked silly, had 3 hand-free orgasms and now I was laying in his bed naked. How would it be possible for me to work here again? How would I look in his eyes?
I looked at the clock again and freaked. I looked for my clothes to wear, but they were not in sight. I wondered where my clothes were. As I got up from the bed in an attempt to find my clothes, I found myself a bit unsteady on my legs. So I sat down on the bed again.
As I rose again and started walking towards the bathroom, Mr. Riyos entered in his boxers and T-shirt with a teasing, conquering smile on his face. Immediately, I ran to the bed and tried to hide my naked body with the blue sheet. He looked at me and laughed, "You are shying from me? You had my cock in your holes a few hours ago. You should have seen yourself moaning and begging for me to fuck your harder."
I was too embarrassed to look him in the eyes. He asked me to stay there and left the room. He returned a minute later, threw the burgundy bathrobe at me, and said, "You are all covered in cum and sweat. Go and get a shower. I live my pussies willing, clean and moist." Another sexy smirk!
Chuckling, he stood there looking at me.
I looked up and wanted to say, "I need to go home." But before I could say anything he gestured towards the bathroom, as if commanding me to do what I was told. I rose but couldn't stand straight. My feet, knees, and thighs were too sore. My butthole was throbbing and stinging with discomfort. I walked bowlegged slowly and painfully towards the bathroom. He again laughed and said, "Well, that's how a well-fucked boy walks like after a good fuck. Bowlegged with a smile on his face. And remember, I have not yet served the dessert."
As I entered the bathroom, he followed me looking at my bubble butt, and said, "I have been thinking about fucking that ass for over a month. Finally, I had it. What an ass!"
Then he added, "Well, you know the drill. After the shower, dry yourself. There is the towel. Apply this lotion generously all over your body. Wear this robe. Get yourself ready for the dessert. Maybe, you will get few rounds of it," He winked, laughed, and left.
While showering, I kept rewinding the last few hours. My ass burnt, yet my cock got rock hard in minutes. I was surprised by my horniness. After the shower, I felt refreshed.
I followed his instruction after the shower. I wavered whether to stay overnight. I was sore and starving and felt like leaving after the shower. But my clothes were not there. As I was putting on the robe after drying and moisturizing my body, Mr. Riyos stepped in with a glass of the blue drink in his hand. He looked at me shying away and smiled. He came close to me, drank half of the glass, and then opened my lips with his left thumb, placed a pill on my tongue and placed the glass on my lips, and gestured me to drink. I didn't resist. Then he said, "Vicodin, will help with the soreness." Then he spanked my ass, sneered, and left with, "Be quick! Dessert is waiting for you."
I stepped out of the bathroom in the burgundy bathrobe and went straight to the living room, where Mr. Riyos was. I found him in the kitchen making the blue drink. Before I could say anything, he said, "Hungry? You must be starving. Here is the sandwich, eat it." Pointing to a Subway sandwich lying on the kitchen island.
I wanted to leave, I was starving. So, I sat on the middle barstool and began eating. He gave me another glass of blue drink. I tried to avoid looking at Mr. Riyos but when he was not looking at me, I checked him out. He was wearing a blue T-shirt and red-blue boxers, which was clearly showing his bugle. He was not hard, though. Just looking at him reminded me of the sex I had with him or rather he had with me this evening.
After I was done with the sandwich and the drink, I looked at the clock. It was past 12:45 AM. I have been sleeping for the last 5 hours after that long sex session. I felt the need to pull away, all of sudden snapping back to reality. He wasn't too far away. I looked at him and said. "I am sorry...Mr. Riyos. I just need to go." I was stuttering, not even quite sure what I was saying.
"At this time? Well, I think deep down.......you want to stay more than you can possibly know." He said with a smirk.
He stepped up closer, sat next to me on the barstool, right where he fucked me in the evening. He moved his barstool close to mine, such that there was no space left between the two of us. He swiveled his barstool towards me and swiveled mine towards him. At this point, his bare muscular thighs and knees were spread locking mine. His torso was less than a foot away from me. He held my chin with his left hand and locked his gaze with mine. His eyes still held mine in an unwavering gaze, hard and filled with power. I could not look away from his gaze, no matter how much I tried.
"You have a fine ass better than a woman. Smooth, round, firm!" He whispered. "That is a badge of honor in a way. Because I have been with a lot of them. None comes close to what you have. I really enjoyed banging it, as much as you enjoyed taking it."
I felt myself go red in shame again. I realized he could tell. "You blush real good too, baby" still holding my gaze in his, undeterred by my shyness.
"I should probably get ......going. I ..." I dared to say. He silenced me with his index finger of his left hand to my lips. "Shhhh, baby, you can't leave without the desert." He snickered again.
I went speechless. His masculinity, his manly scent was sending butterflies in my belly. I moved my right hand to gently push him away from me a little, but he grabbed my hand and interlocked his fingers with mine, our elbows on the countertop.
"Just go ahead and tell me what you need. I already know," he whispered again in my ears.
I was inhaling his scent, woody, spicy musky manly scent. My knees went even weaker as he pulled me closer to him.
He pulled my hand down and placed it over his semi-hard cock in the boxers. Then he moved his index finger on my lips, circling them again and again. I opened my mouth to say something but before I could say, he shoved his thumb in my mouth. I involuntarily started licking and sucking it. His gaze didn't waver. I was terrified to meet his gaze, even as I desired to give myself over to him fully. He came even closer, with both his knees around my legs and covered my neck with his mouth, kissing me. My muffled cries fell on deaf ears. I started getting aroused again, feeling butterflies in my stomach.
Seconds later, he pulled his thumb out and gestured me to answer him.
I blubbered out my response in a restrained, choked cry. "Mr. Riyos.....I ....need you. I want to ...to give it to you...."
That cocksure smirk spread across his face once more, as he listened intently to my sniveling cries. I was sure I was not the first boy who had gone through this exact scenario. Clearly, this was a man who was used to achieving his desired ends, and now more than ever I had little doubt that I was not his first conquest. I was now the defeated, ready to be subjugated to the will of this overpowering masculine DILF.
He was much stronger than me and I slowly realized that my once-protesting hands were soon no longer pushing him away, but rather pulling him into me by his shoulders, exploring his hard muscles.
Soon after, he held both my hands in his and moved them to each of his thighs. I started feeling those muscular strong thighs and imagining their power. I moved my hands a little up towards his hips and started grasping the strength of his pelvis. I was hard now. He traced his hands onto my shoulders and pushed me away from him just a little and then again locked his piercing gaze with mine.
"I am going to treat you like a horny slut in bed. I would use you, your body, and your holes in ways you desire, you need in your guts. Your body will tremble in ecstasy. You will scream in pleasure, your orgasm that would originate from deep down your boy pussy will send intense shivers down your spine. It would be so fucking great you would come here for more, again and again. Your inner slut will be satisfied to the core, yet remain thirsty for more." He sneered. Then said with a cocksure smirk, "Now go brush your teeth before I serve you the desert, I promised. I want it to be minty fresh."
I guessed the decision was already made for me. The desire started burning inside my belly. I wanted to be taken by this strong man, his powerful thrusts poking my insides, sending shuddering shivers down my spine.
We both got off stools simultaneously. As I started walking down the hallway toward the master bath, he gave me an appreciative smack on my ass and winked with a smile.
I ran to the bathroom and brushed my teeth like a good boy. I gargled with mouthwash a few times and I hurried back to the living room. The anticipation of another round of raunchy animalistic fucking tingled my quivering hole. Pain or discomfort in my body had disappeared. I found him in the living room, sitting on his recliner trying to play something on the TV. I stood there in my robe cool and calm outside but with butterflies inside. He turned his gaze towards me, surveying from top to bottom with his eyes. A moment of silence.
"Come here." He said with a command in his tone.
I went right up in front of him. He pulled me closer and undid the belt and removed the robe from my body and threw it on the sofa on the side. "You don't need it." He said. I felt exposed, aroused, and cold.
He ran his left hand all over my face, my neck, my chest, whereas his other hand played with my balls and my groin. He held my cock, squeezed it, stroked it. He rubbed the slit, cockhead, and the ridge, lightly as if his hands were feathers. He tapped my balls, pulled them, fondled them. I was filled with desire, my hole quivering in anticipation. I tried to touch his cock, but he smacked my hands. I knew he wanted to be in control.
He sat down on the recliner, removed his T-shirt, and pulled me into him. Then he opened the recliner, my naked body fell over his hot muscled torso. His heat inflaming my desires further. I wrapped my arms around his middle, wanting to suck up all his heat. He turned on the TV and started playing the same porn, he watched in the late afternoon. He turned on me on my right side with him behind me spooning, on the recliner. My naked body wrapped around his muscles, with my legs entangled between his, my neck over his right hand, and his right hand squeezing my cock.
I felt his lips on my neck and his hands cupping my buttock. I groaned as I pushed my ass back, grinding my cheeks into his strong firmness. He kept cupping my buttocks.
I was aroused and wanted his cock to implore me, shake me like a rag doll. I moved my left hand to reach for his engorged cock but before I could touch it, he smacked my hand away.
"Nope!"
I was feeling positively fevered with lust. My. Riyos bit the back of my neck lightly. I was grinding my hips and arching back. His fingers on my cock-let moved up to tweak and pinch my nipples, which had hardened into stiff, pointy peaks. Electric bursts shot through me as his rough hands ravaged my nipples until they were aching for more of his touch. He was pinching them, cupping them and squeezing them.
The porn movie continued with the hung man fucking the brains of this young girl, screaming. I kept grinding my hips on his hard cock. Mr. Riyos finally pulled his now hard cock out from the fly of his boxer and pushed it between my legs. I moved my left hand between my thighs to play with this one-eyed monster. I felt strange twitching in my hole that became uncontrollable. With my hand, I pointed his cock at the quivering, gaping hole, still wet from our previous coupling. He responded with slow-humping me with his cock, the cockhead barely kissing my ass-lips and leaving it, again and again, and again, sending me into a frenzy. I began moaning and whimpering in heat. "Ohhh...fuck! awwww!"
Finally, the movie ended and I took a sigh of relief. He looked at me, whimpering for his touch.
"Look at you mewling like a bitch in heat. I think you are ready for the dessert. And you are going to love it." He sneered again.
He threw the throw off of us on the floor, exposing my naked body. Then he pulled his boxers down, fully exposing his monster cock, hard as steel, looking so luscious. My mouth watered at the sight of it. He pushed me down to his raging hard-on. As I took his cock in my hand and my mouth, he lifted my legs and put them on the neighboring recliner.
He stroked my head and neck with his hands as he fed me his cock, stopping only to slap me with it. I tongued all over it as it grew bigger in my mouth. I sucked on his big beautiful meat like it was candy. The taste of his pre-cum drove me wild. I had his cock stuffed halfway down my throat.
"Oh, fuck yeah, boy, suck my big cock. You are a good cocksucker. I knew you would be." He growled, his voice choked with lust.
I shuddered, embarrassed. No one had ever talked to me that way. He tasted so fucking good. I worshiped his cock, savoring the feeling of his silky cock-skin against my hungry lips. "Yeahhh, eat it boy" He groaned. "You are a hungry cocksucker, aren't you?"
I tried to go deeper and deeper but couldn't get more than five inches in. It was big and thick. "Swallow, boy, use that throat." He said.
Then he lifted me by my waist, flipped me upside down with me still sucking his cock and my legs in the air. He carried me down the walkway to the bedroom and laid me on the bed. My body trembled for his heat, my mouth missed his cock, my hole twitched his firmness. He picked condoms and lube from the nightstand drawer, rolled the condom on his big cock, and generously greased it, as I watched him impatiently with my lustful eyes.
He lifted my legs and placed them on his broad shoulders. His burning body covered me, constrained me. He pointed his cock at my hole, barely touching it. Then he speared it in me slowly, first gently. I cried out as my hole opened to the questing eye of his heat-seeking moisture-missile. I cried out in the expectation that it might hurt like the last time. I grabbed his arms and held on for dear life, afraid that he would retreat. I felt the ache and pain as he penetrated me. But it was not as bad as the first time. His lubed cockhead spread me open mercilessly. I cried in pain as his broad cockhead opened me further and further as his hips and loins forced his boy-pleaser to penetrate deeper and deeper. He drove his loins forward downward savagely. His thick cock punched into my pussy with one brutal motion. His pubes, now, seated right up against my throbbing boy-hole. I let out a yelp in ecstasy and agony. I felt stuffed. Then he steered it side to side.
Explosions of pleasure racked my body. He held my hips with his big hands and slowly churned his rock hard cock around inside me, gradually moving it more and more. I screamed in ecstasy, "Oh..yeah Mr. Riyos."
"You love my cock ramming you. Don't you? You faggot. I am going to bang you like a cheap ho." He growled.
My legs were in the air on his shoulders and he was right above me, his face close to mine. Then he pulled his cock out all the way to cockhead, brought his face closer to mine, and started kissing me on my lips. I opened my mouth, and he pushed his tongue in it, swirling it, moving it around inside my mouth. While he was doing it, he rammed his cock back in. I was stuffed at both ends. He repeated this action again and again, while his tongue remained inside my mouth. Pull out the cock to the cockhead, wait for a few seconds and then ram it back in. He slow-tortured me with his cock for a long time. It felt amazing.
Minutes later, Mr. Riyos pinned my wrists on the bed above my head, bent over me, pounding me with his cock in this primal pose. His eyes pierced mine as his cock pierced my new pussy over and over again. With every powerful thrust, I squealed and shrieked. The bed was rocking like it was about to fall apart, pounding into the wall, while he shoved his thick cock into me again and again. I saw his pecks coated in sweat, the sweat dripping off onto me, hard at work pumping me with his cock.
"Awww, fuck boy" He groaned deeply. "Fucking deep pussy you got, boy"
I felt my orgasm building up deep inside me. The feeling kept growing as he fucked me. My ass was twitching and clenching at him. I was absolutely out of control. I started pushing my ass into him on each of his inward thrusts. It felt like his cock was in my stomach. I was moaning incoherently, in throes of a sexual and emotional craze. "Oh God, Oh my God, Don't stop, Please Mr. Riyos Don't stop. Ooooohhhh, fuck yeah!"
Mr. Riyos was pounding me hard and we were both loving it. His rough and gruff voice growling, "Fuck, yeah!" "oh, take it, baby!"
I screamed out needing desperately to reach orgasm. "Oh, yes.." My hole convulsed around his hard fat cock. His biceps were huge and rock hard as he held himself over me. I held his muscular arms feeling their strength. What a man! I smelled his sweat and it was like a drug to me. My head was spinning. I knew I was going to lose it soon. His fat cock was driving me insane, thick hard weapon torturing my ass. Torturing me good.
It must have been another 10 minutes when he started ramming me deep and hard. His big rough hands pulled my hips into him and he fucked me hard. Every inch of his big shaft ramming in and out of me. I started to move my hips to meet his thrusts to increase the sensations. My hole was on fire and I wanted it to go on forever. He was growling and panting. He spread my legs wider and he fucked me even deeper. I was shaking, moaning, whimpering. Oh my God, I was on a ride to Moon. He was giving me pleasure that I had never experienced before.
He growled again "You are a good fuck, boy! Take this cock. Take it all the way. Feel those balls hitting your fucking ass. Those balls are going to unload in your sweet asshole. Oh babe you are going to take that load. Oh yeah, oh yeah! Awwwww, yea...Awwww oh man, fuck"
His groin soon began pumping faster and faster. Suddenly he dropped his head in close next to mine, pushing my knees up past my ears. His lips nibbled my neck, licking my ears. I screamed, "Mr. Riyos, fuck me harder, fuck me faster, fuck me deeper!" He started ramming me with powerful thrusts deeper than ever in a jackhammer motion. I quivered from head to toe at his touch, from his fuck, and then my whole body went into spasms. He was pounding me hard and fast groaning loudly.
Suddenly I lost control. My balls went off bursting cum all over both of us. He didn't care. He kept ramming me like a jackhammer for another five minutes.
"Oh yeah...oh my fucking ...oh fuck. I am cumming. Awwww ...yeah!! Take it bitch! He grunted and growled.
"Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck. I am cumming, cumming in you, cocksucker! You feel that cock! You hungry fucking whore. "
With one violent thrust, I felt him swell and spasm. I could feel his cock expand and throb deep in my chute. He came and came and shuddered with each release of cum. He collapsed on me, folding me in half, crushing me. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He was panting and heaving. I was drenched in his sweat. His cock was still impaled deep inside me. I was in heaven.
Soon I felt his cock begin to soften inside my hole. My hole was still vibrating. It felt so amazing. Mr. Riyos rose and turned on his back releasing me from his grip. I could see a satisfied but tired smirk on his face.
"Oh fuck yeah baby...that's one fucking tight pussy." He said.
Then he removed the condom from his cock and said, "Open your mouth." I opened my mouth obediently. He poured the content in my mouth and said just like the last time. "This is your reward. You earned it. Don't waste a drop." He said with a smirk.
He power-fucked me three more times that night, for 20 minutes each time, every 2 hours. Every time, I came hands-free. His snake would not rest till it had spat the venom deep inside its velvety pit -- my love canal. He fed me the venom straight from the latex cover that cobra wore over its hood. I was shocked at Mr. Riyos's stamina and libido. He must be in his early 40s and yet he could cum like a teen. Ready for another round within hours.
I was delirious the entire night, in and out of pleasure and ecstasy, in and out of the trance. I wondered how could I ejaculate so much, so hard and so many times in a day. But I didn't care. He promised me ride of my life. He gave me that.
When I woke up in the morning, he was still asleep on the other side of the bed. My boy pussy was stinging, my jaws ached, and my body was drained. I was pretty sure my ass-lips were red, raw, and puffy. My legs, my thighs were exhausted from being in the air for such a long time. I could hardly stand. I somehow rose and walked to the closet where I found my clothes lying on the shelf. I wore them and got out of the house.
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