With Kieran, life was never boring.
I just don't know what I'd do without Kieran. He mans everything to me, He just has to put on that cheeky dimpled smile and I am anything he want to do. He has a wonderful disposition and for a guy coming on forty can still be a very remarkable lover. Especially after a glass of Schnapps or two, Then he becomes very blue and I adore it when he tells me - no -orders me -what to do. One with a guy I knew before Kieran, if he put on the masterful attitude would tell him what to do. But not with Kieran. When he does that I get weak at the knees and very submissive and he well knows it. But it has added to our relationship in a big way and that surprises me. - especially when, for the first few months we knew each other he'd come to me so gentle in persuasion - never rushed and always cool with lots of generous helpings of his specialty oral delights which I relished. He knew he would get the best out of me when he spoiled me so very much in and out of the shower or simply laying stretched out on the bed for his many excursions, the way he tied me to the bed rail and handcuffed me, how he gagged me and cock ringed me - but still with gentleness. He didn't have to tie me down of course, but it added to the kinkiness and perhaps that was a sign f things to come, like how he was now turning to the masterful and more energetic rough approach. His fucking was much more extended and his cock seemed double the size after he prompted me to masturbate him on all fours. Perhaps that did give the impression that he had grown somewhat, but placing myself beneath him as I did that, feeling the heat of his heavy masculinity filling my hands progressively, and his two ripe balls feeling like huge melons - I was taken up with his lusty demands, even the way he rubbed his pungent cock into my face demanding I lick and suck its precedence as I continued to obediently wank him. Stretching h1s foreskin back as far as it would go and sniffing the result of his pre-cum in the palm of my hand. I can't imagine just how long this lasted, I realised my mouth was numb with the constant mouth fucking but dry too. I remember delving my hand down to where Kieran had been busily rimming, after he had released my tie. It was very hot and moist and rather enlarged. In fact the tell -tale signs were
there that my hole needed fucking and soon but he had cum so much over my face and everywhere I wondered if I had to have it with a strap- on he' d. purchased for such an occasions from the sex shop. Okay it was all very fine and I did enjoy the occasional excursion but it could never beat the real thing, because the thrust of Kieran's heavy thick cock inside , could never be equaled. So would I get that or would I have to take the strap on? But the way Kieran was still handling himself looked promising. He said to come into the bathroom again, he told me his problem was if he got too hot it would dwindle, just cool shower and some leaning from me would do the trick and that'd get my dose of pure unadulterated cock up my ass.. That is just how he spoke. And by `leaning' what he meant was that, during the cool shower I would stand and touch my toes in front of him which would doubly entice his early erection, and that I would benefit from that. He knew me well enough to know how I loved it deep and full and big. I was well ready for his best and expected that and as he showered I really went to town, bending, stretching my as cheeks so as to let him fully eyeball me and tempt him every way I could by wiggling my ass pouted in readiness for his entrance. I stretched my hand around and squeezed his cock which was growing beautifully. "That's so good Alex,, you like your cock huh?" I smiled and he knew the reply. "Just a little more Alex, suck it for me and ball me tool and I will see what I can do, savvy?" He loved to tease me but I knew then I would soon be stretched out on the carpet downstairs on all fours enjoying his deep bareback fuck until my ass cheeks wobbled in fury and his heavy slaps on my buttocks made me scream,.
I was right. After a refreshed tast6e of him in my mouth he led me downstairs holding my cock. He first had me bent backwards over the edge of the settee, legs right back so he could eat me there and really went to town like a proverbial animal, sucking and licking me up before the waterloo, Dragging me across the carpet in front of the fireplace he had me pinned down just how I thought and then I felt at last the stiff deep throb of his full big cock squeeze into me, deeper and deeper until he was right up there inside. So this was the new rough and tumble version of sweet caring Kieran. Could I live with that, could I take all the aggression and role play he offered me in exchange for keeping me well serviced? It was going t be a real challenge I could see that. But fuck it, it was different and with Kieran life was never boring.