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 behavior, particularly if it may be illegal in your country.
I am a budding writer. This was a challenge that I took to see if I had it in me to write all sorts of content to become a full-fledged novelist. This is the erotica that I came up with.
I have kept this open-ended at this point. But I might add a chapter or two, depending upon the response.
This is my first series and I would appreciate any feedback or encouragement from my readers.
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 8
Chapter 8
My butthole hurt for four freaking days, after the all-night fucking that Mr. Riyos gave me on Saturday. I sat for days in the hot water to relieve the pain. At the same time, I couldn't stop thinking about him when I jerked off each night before going to sleep. By the 5th day, I couldn't wait to meet him again.
You know, there is this itch that builds up somewhere in your groins, the itch that needs to be scratched now and then. You won't understand what I mean till you have experienced it. A lot of things need to happen to satisfy that itch. Feeling of being stuffed and emptied while being pounded in your ass, and being tickled and tingled all over your body. Being fucked feels like being on a roller-coaster ride. The way you feel in your tummy and groins when you go down. It's like that. Only better. Feeling of closeness with another body, the heat and the sweat and the smell of it, the build-up to the climax and then the climax. It's pure bliss. You don't get all that in a roller coaster ride.
In just one night, Mr. Riyos introduced me to a kind of pleasure that most people don't experience even once in their lifetimes. That one night changed me forever. Once Mr. Riyos exposed me to the kind of orgasmic pleasure that I could receive through my anal chute, I stopped enjoying jerking off. It gave me temporary relief but I wanted more of Mr. Riyos. My young body was bubbling with hormones and I wanted to spend every night with Mr. Riyos.
By Thursday, I wanted to save my cum to experience intense orgasms, when Mr. Riyos would fuck me the coming Saturday. I began to use thicker cucumbers to keep my anal cavity ready for him, but I avoided ejaculations.
On Saturday morning, before leaving for Mr. Riyos, I extensively pleasured myself with a long two inches thick cucumber, greased my boy-pussy well to make it moist and slippery for him. I repeated the process several times without reaching an orgasm. I was so ready for him. I was hoping that he would see me and take me right there in the living room before I started my work.
An hour before I was to start, I received a text from Mr. Riyos saying "Hey Bud, Don't come this week. I would be busy. Don't worry about today. I would take care of it. You work next Saturday."
I texted back, "OK! Mr. Riyos."
But I wasn't ok. I was hugely disappointed and frustrated. All that excitement to be used by my muscular sex God fizzed into thin air. I was horned up and needed a release. So, I went into the bathtub and fucked myself with a cucumber to completion.
But it wasn't the same. I was relieved but still hungry. I wanted his heated body covering me, constraining me, warming me to the core of my being. I just wanted him to fuck the hell out of me, again and again, and again. Just like the last time. The primal, animalistic lust that was building up deep in my groin could only be satisfied by Mr. Riyos in control of my anal cavity, raunchy Mr. Riyos deep inside me ready to breed.
The following week, I tried to keep myself busy with studies, classes, assignments, and submissions. I spent as much time as I could at the campus doing random stuff, participating in clubs, and hanging out with new friends. I avoided being alone till I was ready to fall asleep. I pushed thinking about sex and Mr. Riyos to the back of my mind.
As the next Saturday started approaching near, I began fearing whether it was just a one-time thing and whether Mr. Riyos would fuck me again. I didn't know how I would react if he didn't fuck me. I didn't think I was bold enough to discuss this with him. I knew then that he had been married twice and had dated lots of girls. If he found some girl to fuck, then he wouldn't need me. Or he might be fucking other young men like me on the side. With the kind of libido he had, I doubted he could remain without sex for 6 days. I wanted to dig deeper into his life. So, I started searching for him online.
I found from his professional profiles that he was the director of sales in some biomedical company in the Bay Area, he traveled internationally. From his Facebook profile and the comments he had made on his or other people's posts, I learned he had been divorced twice. He had two children from his first marriage and no issues from the second. His second marriage lasted less than a year. And he was into fitness. I wanted to know about his dating history but there was no picture of any woman with him on his page. That was it.
Despite all my doubts, I remained hopeful that coming Saturday, I would get what I wanted. I kept fantasizing about him, repeating in my head everything that he did to me the last time and fucking myself with the cucumber to remain pliable for him. Again Saturday morning I douched and prepared my anal cavity for his assault, wore the "PUMP!" jockstrap, loose shorts, and tight polo to seduce him again.
On Saturday, when I reached for work, Mr. Riyos greeted me with a stoic face, barely smiling, as if nothing had happened between us. He was wearing gym shorts and a T-shirt, the outline of his big cock and its big head visible on his crotch. I wondered why he was so cold. It didn't take long for me to learn why. As I walked down the hallway, I saw two beautiful kids playing in the living room. I knew they were his kids, five and seven. I had seen their pictures on his Facebook profile.
I quickly went to work, wondering what lay ahead. Since kids were around, I made sure that I wouldn't be bending down to expose my buttocks. He started running on the treadmill while the kids watched TV. During his breaks from the run, every 10-12 minutes, he sat with kids, talked, and laughed with them. I saw him as a loving dad and couldn't believe that this was the same man who fucked me so intensely two weeks ago.
Every 10-12 minutes he took the break from his running and spent time with the kids while I kept on my work. After the first 30 minutes or so, he took off his top and I could see his perfectly sculpted chest, abs, and shoulder. What a man! I ogled him as much as I could without being noticed.
Right after his run, he made two glasses of blue drink and gave one to me without saying a word. I wanted to say to him, "No! Mr. Riyos. I think this drink makes me horny. If you don't plan to fuck me, please don't make me horny." But I was too shy to say anything. I would finish that drink in the next one hour. He would give me another drink later.
It took me longer to finish two weeks' worth of chores but by 2 PM I was out in the yard mowing and cleaning the lawn. Within minutes, Mr. Riyos came out and jumped in the pool with the kids. Unlike other times, he was wearing swimming trunks today. I would see his beautiful muscular body but not his pouch. I tried to suck up as much of his bare torso, big arms as I could, without being noticed. I saw him checking me out every once in a while. Our eyes caught many times. But that was it.
Kids were jumping in and out of the pool, with him catching them and throwing them in water. They played with water guns and a ball.
An hour later, I was back inside ironing the clothes, while he sunbathed with the kids. I knew nothing would happen that day. I was disappointed so I stopped looking out the window. Yet my eyes would divert toward the windows to get a glimpse of him in the pool. I hoped to get a glimpse of his cock, while he came for the shower in the bathroom. I, kind of, hated those kids for spoiling my day.
Thirty minutes later, when I looked out, Mr. Riyos was out of the pool with the kids, wiping them dry and removing their swimwear. Later, he wrapped each with a terry robe and sent them away to the other side of the yard. Then he picked up his towel on his shoulders and came towards the window where I was ironing on the other side. He removed swim shorts and completely exposed himself to me. I saw his beautiful body, broad chest, his strong bicep with veins, and waves on his tummy. But my eyes got locked on his big thighs and what was between them. 8.5 inches of beautiful, big thick, cut meat of magic wand that could fill boy-pussies like mine with out-of-worldly pleasure unknown to the most. My mouth started salivating for this cock and its juices. I knew he caught me watching him but I didn't care. I knew that was all that I would get that day.
Minutes later probably longer, Mr. Riyos and the kids were gone. I became curious because he did not come for the showers. As I stepped out of the bedroom to check them out, I found him playing a children's movie for the kids on the TV. It seemed as if he had already bathed them in the other bathroom. He gave the kids some snacks and some drinks. He was wearing a towel around his waist. He looked at me from a distance but showed no expressions.
I went back to ironing his clothes in the bedroom. Minutes later, I heard him stepping into the bedroom, I looked up in the reflection of the mirror, he was walking towards the bathroom butt-naked with his towel around his shoulders, showing his muscular chest, flat tummy, and big fat cut cock swinging between his strong thighs. I wished I had a camera. He didn't look at me, but I kept staring at his masculine beautiful body and his cock in the mirror as he passed.
A while later, what felt like an eternity to me, he emerged from the bathroom after the showers, with a very short towel around his waist and his boxers, T-shirt, and jeans in one hand. He saw me and gave a sexy smirk. He placed clothes on the bed and tiptoed toward the bedroom door. His towel barely covered his nether region and I could easily get a peek at his cut big cock from the slit of the towel. I guessed from his tiptoeing that he wanted to check on his kids in the living room.
I heard the bedroom door close as he re-entered, this time with his towel on his shoulder, giving me the fool display. My mouth opened at the sight of his beauty. My ass twitched.
He went to the dressing table and took his time applying the lotion all over his body. He combed his hair, spayed his body with cologne putting on a show for me to salivate. I wanted to tell him to fuck me right there but words failed me. He remained semi-hard throughout.
He wore his boxers and again tiptoed to check on the kids. Seconds later, he re-appeared and turned towards me. He pulled his cock out the fly of his boxers. And stood there two feet away from me. I got startled at his brazenness. I couldn't stop staring at his semi-hard cock hanging right in front of me. He came closer and pulled my hand towards him to place it on his cock. But before he could do that, we heard kids coming toward the bedroom. He left my hand, put his cock back in, and walked towards the dresser to wear his clothes. He looked at me a few times but mostly kept busy with his kids playing the good dad role. On his way out, I saw him walking out in jeans with a bump on the left leg.
I badly wanted the fire in my groins to be put out. But by 5:00 PM, it became clear to me that what I was expecting won't happen. I was distracted and disappointed with how the day turned out. But I had no choice but to finish my work and leave. In my distraction and hurry, I burnt one of Mr. Riyos's shirt. I panicked. I folded that shirt and put it on the shelf in the closet and decided to tell him about it on my way out.
At a quarter past five, when I stepped out of the bedroom, after finishing the day's work, I saw kids playing football in the backyard. I found Mr. Riyos on the recliner, talking to an extremely beautiful woman sitting on the other recliner next to him. From the way, they were talking, it was clear that they knew each other. "So she is the one who would get to taste his cock today." I thought. I wanted to kill that bitch.
I approached him in the living room and said, "Mr. Riyos, I am done. Is there anything else you need to get done?"
He looked at me as if he wanted to say something but he stopped. Then he said, "Okay, Thank you!"
I didn't pay me the money and I was too embarrassed to ask for it in front of this woman, who was watching us talk. So, I left.
On the way home, I was starving. Except for two glasses of blue drink (energy drink) that Mr. Riyos gave me during the day, I had nothing for lunch. So I stopped at the Subway for a quick bite. I was disappointed with the day as it turned out. But there was nothing I could do, so I resigned to my fate. The cucumber was my most reliable friend in need.
Just before I finished my sandwich, I got a text message from him saying, "You didn't finish the work. Come meet me at 6:30 PM."
Just then I remembered I forgot to take the trash out and change the sheets. I was embarrassed at my negligence. I texted him, "OK!"
The front door was ajar when I rang the bell at 6:30 PM. Mr. Riyos shouted, "Come in" from inside. As I stepped into the hallway, I saw Mr. Riyos sitting on his favorite recliner.
"Lock the door and come on in here." He commanded in his gruff voice.
After locking the door, when I reached the living area, he commanded me to stand in front of me. I stood there right in front of him against the center table. He had a T-shirt on and his lower body was covered with the throw. He was drinking the same blue drink. I was scared he had found out that I had burnt the shirt. I didn't see that woman or kids around. They might have left or might have gone out for dinner. I wondered.
"You didn't finish your job today. That's why I didn't pay you." He said with a half-smile. I immediately said, "I am sorry, Mr. Riyos! I forgot to take out the trash and change the sheets. I will do them right away."
He was almost leering at me. But I wasn't sure. Everyone looks horny to a horny man.
In my life, I had never approached any guy for sex. Two weeks ago was the first time, I tried to seduce a man and I was successful in waking up the beast. We had spent this one crazy night of out-of-the-world sexual encounter. But that didn't mean I was comfortable talking to him. We had hardly ever talked. He was the same alpha boss with this macho aura around him that left a shy guy like me speechless. Except for the transactional conversation between the two of us, the only conversation we had had was about sex, him talking dirty to me and me stuttering and struggling to say anything to him. During the throes of passion, the slut in me said things to him that the non-slut in me can't repeat.
"Anything else you want to say?" He said with a sexy smirk.
I gathered the courage to accept my mistake.
"Mr. Riyos! I am sorry I accidentally burnt one of your shirts. I was distracted. I would pay." I meekly said.
Another sexy smirk! Part of me was fearing internally he would fire me, first for seducing a straight man like him and then burning his shirt. Another part of me wanted me to bend over and say, "Mr. Riyos, please fuck me."
"You burnt my shirt? Well! ...................... I would like to be paid." He said with another smirk. Suddenly the smile left his face and he became stoic.
"Turn around" He commanded.
"Mr. Riyos...I am so sooooorrrry," I stuttered.
"Turn around," He ordered.
I turned around, now facing the TV, and waited for what was about to happen. I kind of wanted him to take me right there. But you do not always get, what you want.
Few seconds or a minute later, what seemed like hours, I stood there waiting for him. I heard some shuffling but that was it.
"Raise your hands in the air." He commanded.
What was he planning? I wondered. But I followed his command and raised my hands in the air.
Seconds later, he moved closer behind me. I could sense his heat and his scent. I shuddered, my belly flip-flopped with excitement and fear. Next, I felt his hands on my waist, first lightly touching me and then firmly pressing into me on either side. Suddenly, he pressed on my pant hard enough and pushed his both hands down. My loose pant, slipped below the waistband of my jockstrap, exposing my upper buttocks. He inserted a finger under the waistband, pulled the elastic up, and snapped it. "Ouch!" involuntarily came out of my mouth.
"You are a horny slut. Aren't you? You planned to get fucked again." He said.
I was shivering, embarrassed and excited. I wanted to say, "Call me whatever you want, Mr. Riyos! Just fuck me today."
"Well, I told you, once you have had this cock, you will keep coming back." He said while pushing my pants down to my ankles. In another second, he pulled my T-shirt up and threw it away. There I was standing naked with my back to him. He cupped my butts, then traced fingers of his hand over my crack, down to my ass-lips, caressed it, pressed it, tapped it. Next, he lifted my right leg by pulling my thigh up and placed my foot on the center table. I was splayed a little. Then his hand moved again to play with my ass-lips. His digit slipped in my hole without any resistance. Then the second one too. After that, he pushed three fingers onto the knuckles and my ass tightened around them. Seconds later, he found my joy button and started pressing and rubbing it and finger-fucking me.
Not that I was not already aroused, his fingers in my hole pushed me further. I was burning with desire. I closed my eyes and started moaning. I wanted to feel him, his cock behind me but my hands were still up in the air.
And then in a snap, he pulled his fingers out. I moaned. Seconds later, he was pushing a vibrator in my quivering hole.
He moved closer, now his chest and abs touching my back. I could feel his breath on my neck. His hot hard cock was touching my ass crack. His fingers traced my sides, running through my pits, up to my hands. He held my wrists and brought my hands down. Then he stepped away from me and turned me around to face him.
There he was the DILF of my dreams, with his big shoulders, muscular arms, and abs standing naked. His big, fat cock looking at me with its one eye, drooling with pre-cum. I went weak in my knees. My mouth watered.
He pulled me close, sat on the recliner, and pushed me down to sit on my knees between his man-spread legs. The most beautiful 8.5 thick inches of meat with glistening pink head was there so close to me. I grabbed the heavy cock at its base with both my hands and started playing with it using my mouth and tongue. His cock throbbed in my fist and mouth. I pumped his shaft with one hand and tugged on his balls with the other. Seconds after, I was rewarded with a gush of juices on my tongue. Slippery juice lubed my tongue and helped me slip more of his big cock into my stretched mouth.
I slipped it in and out of my mouth, teasing the ridge under it each time. I swirled my tongue over the entire head. God! Did he taste good? I bobbed up and down on the first few inches of his big cock. I could barely get half of him in my mouth. He moaned and gave me more juices.
Within seconds, he said, "Oh...yeah! I have been waiting for this for the last two weeks. Now suck it good, bitch." He then grabbed my head and pushed my face downward. I opened my mouth for his shaft.
Within moments, he was squirming, babbling, and moaning a constant stream of "Oh yeah, Suck on it, cocksucker. Suck my cock. Show me how badly you want my cock. Fuck that's a hot mouth you got."
I milked his enormous cock up and down again and again for another 5 minutes. His balls were drawn up so tight I couldn't pull them down anymore. I felt his hand on my head. "oh fuck bitch, you ready for it.?" He started to grind his hips up into my face. His hips humped at me hard.
Suddenly, I felt Mr. Riyos's muscular body tense up. His thick meaty cock began to wildly throb and pulse. He rammed my head down hard onto him, shoved his cock into my mouth, and exploded. He grunted a loud moan of pleasure as his cock began powerfully spurting a large load of hot thick salty man cum into my eager mouth.
"O shit! Oh fuck! Aughhhhh, ohhhhh fuck yeahhhhh. Take my load you fucking cocksucker! Feel my hot cum in your mouth." I was gulping his load down my throat. My mouth was filling up with his spunk. As his cock ejaculated in my mouth again, and again, he moaned, "Eat my cum bitch boy! Fuck! Swallow my hot seed, slut!"
His body shuddered for some time. I kept my face buried in his crotch, nursing on his cockhead and squeezing his balls. His hands rubbed my head and shoulders. His cock didn't soften at all. As his panting slowed, he said with another smirk, "That mouth of yours is fucking awesome. Keep nursing on it"
I was hoping for him to pick me up and finger-fuck me like the last time and finish the soup course but he just sat there for a few minutes, with his eyes closed. The vibrator in my ass was making my hole throb but there was no way I could achieve orgasm with that.
I kept his still-aroused cock warm for the next 5 minutes or maybe more. Then, he bent, pulled me up with my legs, flipped me over upside down, and carried me to the bathroom, while I still kept sucking his cock in my mouth. In the bathroom, I saw the robe, the lotion lying on the countertop. It seemed he had already done the preparations for the `appetizer' course.
In the stall, he bathed me, still occasionally playing with my nipples, my buttocks, my balls, and my cock. The vibrator kept buzzing inside me, sending trembles down my spine. I was aroused, ready to be fucked, but he was not done with his torture.
He pushed me aside in the stall to take a quick shower while I leered at his wet beautiful body under the running water. I wished I had a video camera to record it. After his shower, he pulled me again towards him and pushed me down on my knees. I quickly grabbed his cock and started sucking it. I was surprised at his staying power. Juices kept oozing out of his knob. I loved its taste. He kept grunting. I was getting impatient inside. My balls were waiting to explode but I needed a little help. I tried to touch my cock but he smacked me. "NO!"
Minutes later, he pulled me up, lifted me in his arms, and pushed me against the wall. I wrapped my thighs around his waist and my arms were around his neck for support. And before I knew it, he shoved my torso back towards the wall across the shower and started playing with my chest. I held on to the metal wall handrail grabs on either side of me.
Just like the last time, he moved in to kiss on my left nipple. It slipped into his hot wet mouth and then I felt his tongue swiping round and round and round. I drew in my breath and released it slowly. He pulled off and went to my right nipple, kissing it, taking it in his mouth, swirling his tongue round and round and round, then he began to suck on the whole nipple. My knees felt weak. He went back to my left nipple. Tongue swirling, sucking. I threw my head back, closed my eyes, and moaned with each swipe of his tongue.
He began teasing my nipples by biting them gently, sending shivers through my body. Then his hands went back to plucking my nipples. And suddenly he pinched them hard. "Awww!" I blurted out. It hurt but it felt great. I tried to control him by holding his head with my hands, but he didn't care. The more I moaned and squirmed, the more intensely he swirled, swiped, bit, and pinched.
I couldn't take it anymore and the slut in me blurted out in broken words, "Mr. Riyos! .....Please fuck me......I can't take this tease anymore. I want you deep inside me. I want your cock in me. Please stuff me with your fat cock. Please ram your big cock in me. Just ram it hard. Pound me again and again. Please!" Whimpering, almost begging him and pleading him to not delay it anymore. At least that's what non-slut in me remember I said.
Suddenly he dropped me on my feet. I was fully aroused burning with desire. In heat, I whimpered begging him to not stop. Trying to hold on to his middle, his hard cock to nudge him to continue. But he was in charge. He smacked my hand off his cock, turned me around, and pushed me to the wall, pulled my hands up, and said, "Keep your eyes closed and don't move." I didn't want to upset him, so I obliged.
A minute later, I heard some tearing and plop sound. Then I felt him move up to me, his body almost touching my back. He traced his hands from my hands on the wall down to my hips. Next, he reached my ass, twisted the vibrator, and snapped it out of me. I whimpered. The strong sensations along my spine suddenly stopped. My quivering hole was empty.
I wanted this man to fuck me. But I was afraid whether it would be like the last time. The appetizer time, when he aroused me to the hilt and then left unfinished. It was another 30 minutes after the appetizer before I got his cock back in my mouth last time. I couldn't wait. I was ready to jerk myself off if he left unfinished me this time. I swore in my head. I planned to cheat.
Then he stepped behind me, his body touching mine. His cock almost touching my ass crack. I was trembling with excitement, I wanted to tell him to take me right there and serve me the main course but I knew he was the boss. He made the decisions.
Seconds later, he turned me around, lifted me in his arms, and pushed me against the wall. I wrapped my thighs around his waist and my arms were around his neck for support. How many times, how long he was going to torture me like this? I was already impatient. I wanted to be fucked.
He moved in to kiss on my nipples again, one side, then the other, and then back and forth. Swiping, swirling, kissing, biting, pinching... he was using his tongue and his mouth as weapons. I was shuddering with his tease and his torture.
While he was doing that, his cock was touching my ass-lips, teasing me with expectation, tickling me with its warmth, its hardness. As he was swiping and swirling, he started to slowly poke my hole. Barely in and barely out. Again and again and again. Within minutes, his big cockhead was inside my ass-lips, going in and out, making me tremble in anticipation. I wanted him to shove his cock inside me but I was not in control. I didn't want him to drop me down again. For minutes, he kept teasing me.
Suddenly, he lifted his head and looked at me.
"What were you saying before, Hun?" He was whispering with slightly clenched teeth.
I didn't know what he wanted to hear. The sensations running all over my body were so strong that I didn't want him to stop. I just wanted him to do whatever he wanted. I resigned to my fate and closed my eyes and moaned, "aaawww Mr. Riyos!" barely coming out of my mouth.
Still poking his cockhead back and forth in my ass-lips, he asked again," What were you saying before? You wanted me to ram my fat cock hard in you?"
I just moaned looking at him. He faced tensed up and his teeth clenched. With one long powerful thrust of his hips, he rammed all of his hot thick meaty 8.5 inches cock balls deep into my chute. His groin and balls loudly slapped against my ass as my hole clenched around the base of his fat throbbing cock. I screamed in agony. "Awwaaaaaaa" I thought that neighbors heard my scream. Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead, my eyes watered.
"You wanted me to ram it. Now, take it, you horny slut!" He growled as I whimpered on his big throbbing cock. He rested his cock in me for some time (ten seconds or twenty seconds, I would not know) before he started pulling it back, relieving the stuffed sensations from deep in my guts. I felt his cock pulling as my ass lips moved outwards as he retreated, until the thick ridge of his knob butted against them. Then he rested there for a few seconds.
"You want my cock deep inside you?" He said again with clenched teeth. With another deep hard powerful thrust, he rammed his cock back balls deep into my hole. I again screamed and tightly gripped the vertical support handles on the wall. "Feel it deep inside you, bitch!"
He began to pound me forcefully, pulling out so that only the head of his cock was inside me and then ramming into me hard. I wailed and whimpered at each in-stroke as it drove the breath out of my lungs. I was loving the fat giant in my ass giving me pain and pleasure. I was moaning in delight as he hit me in all the right places.
"You love my cock ramming you hard. Don't you? You faggot. I am going to bang you like a cheap ho. Get ready for the fucking of your life."
And he began pounding me again and again and again. Within minutes, he pushed me over the edge and my balls exploded, spurting cum from my cock. The first jet went over my head on the wall, the second on my face, some on my lips and open mouth. Spurts after spurts gushing out from deep down my groin, as if a volcano had erupted. My boy pussy spasm-ed like a fast-beating heart.
He continued pounding me, even harder than before, as if he was running to win a marathon. The sensations in my boy-pussy were so strong, I wanted him to give me a break to let me breathe for a few seconds. I tried to stop him with my hand. But he didn't care. He kept forcefully thrusting his fat cock into me at full speed saying, "It's not about you, you fucking faggot! It's about me. Take it."
The next few minutes are a blur to me. My orgasm took me to a state of lightheadedness as if I was in the air. All I remember is my moaning and screaming, his grunting and growling, and the sounds of his balls and groin hitting my ass hard again and again. I was pretty sure, our moans and grunts could be heard in the living room.
When I came back to earth, he must have been pounding me for 6-7 minutes, still with as much force. He was sweating like a pig. I was whimpering and squirming like a bitch in heat, blurting out incoherently words like, "Oohhh!", "Awww" "Fuck."
He was groaning and grunting, talking dirty to me, "Oh fuck! Take it bitch!", "Open up for the daddy, slut!" "Feel my fat cock stuff you. You wanted that. Don't you."
I kept wondering at his stamina. Then I remembered, he was a runner who ran at 4.5 miles per hour for 12 minutes without a break. This was his turf. He was fucking me at 4.5 miles per hour. He won't take a break before 12 minutes.
He kept pounding relentlessly into me, forceful and deep to drain the young lust right out of me. Then suddenly my body tensed up, I started experiencing sensations I had never experienced before. My eyes rolling back into my head. I felt a strong powerful tingling sensations rippling through my body, starting from deep in my groins. I thought I was ejaculating but there was no cum spewing from my cock. My body trembled, shivered, shuddered, jerked for God knows, how long. I screamed, "awwwww, awwww" again and again and again at the top of my lungs. All I heard him say, "Scream bitch, scream! I love you moan."
I continued to pant and moan as my head thrashed wildly, while he kept pounding me in full force. And then he stopped pounding me. His cock still deep in me. Both of us were breathing heavily. Seconds later he bent his head toward me, his stubble brushed against my smooth cheeks.
Then he whispered while taking deep breaths, "You are loving that pounding, aren't you?"
"Yes! Mr...Riyos...." I whispered in between my breaths.
"You got a deep tight boy pussy! Gosh! I forgot what I was missing till I fucked you last time. It's like eating honey in heaven." He whispered breathing heavily on me. His sweat dripping on my body, drenching me.
Within minutes, he went back to pounding me at full-speed balls deep. No mercy, no concern! Just claiming what was his.
In no time, he reduced me again into a whimpering, moaning slut, unable to even speak. All I could do was wail and curse as he kept forcefully thrusting his 8.5 fat cock into me. My whole body was screaming for me to come again. But as long as Mr. Riyos kept mercilessly slamming his huge cock into me, I wanted to remain in this delightful sensual state. I lost all sense of time and direction. All I was aware of was the pure pleasure originating in my ass, but rocking my entire body. The man fucking me was God. I was a slave to his magnificent cock, addicted to the sensations of being fucked like a whore.
Sometime later, I was wailing like a bitch in heat as another orgasm rocked my body, my desperate asshole clenching tightly onto Mr. Riyos's loaded cock. Wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure swept through me, starting in my ass and dick, and pulsating outward to the rest of me. My cock spewed strings after strings of gooey cum. I felt my anus gripping and releasing Mr. Riyos's cock over and over. And this was too much for him to endure.
I could feel his cock swelling inside me. I heard him shout, "Oh fuck, I am going to cum!" He began franticly slam himself into me. I could hear his climax building up in his cries of "oh fuck, oh fuck, of fuck" and curses, "fucking bitch! you whore, cocksucker, fucking cumslut"
He yelled loudly as his climax seized him, and he thrust himself deep into me to release his load. I could feel his hot juices filling the condom inside me and the throbbing of his orgasmic cock drove me wild. Mr. Riyos's climax seemed as if it would never end. He pounded and pounded into me, as my hole clenched and milked every drop of juices out of his pulsating cock.
I was in my trance, dizzy with pleasure. My hole was still throbbing and I could still feel his cock in me. He stood there, all sweaty and spent, with my legs around his waist and his one arm pinning me to the wall, his other arm wrapped around my waist, his big hand on my butt cheek. His cock was still buried in me, his pelvis forcefully pushed into my ass.
His hot, sweaty body heaving up and down above me. I felt his cock getting soft inside me. He disengaged from my hole by moving his pelvis backward in a quick motion. Then he slowly dropped me down on my feet, still holding me with his hand around my waist, he removed the condom from his cock, brought it closer to my face, and said with a sexy smirk, "You wanted me to pound you good. I pounded you good. Here is your reward."
I instinctively opened my mouth, tilted my head, as he poured the content down my throat. Then he pulled his hand away from my waist and left me on my own. Suddenly I felt unsteady on my feet. My knees, my legs, and my thighs couldn't handle my weight. I slid down against the wall to the floor and sat there with my legs stretched and my eyes closed to catch my breath.
He didn't care. He took a quick shower right in front of me and exited the stall. A few minutes later, when I opened my eyes, I saw the used condom lying in front of me. Suddenly, Mr. Riyos opened the shower door, looked at me, and laughed, "I love this look on well-fucked boys like you after I have pounded them good."
Then he said with the same smirk, "Well, you know the drill. Shower, wipe, moisturize. There are many more rounds to go"
He winked, laughed, and left.
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