"I see him walking towards the bed. He climbs up, on me now. I am naked. He rips off his shirt. Brings both of my hands above my head, restrains my wrists with one hand. He uses the other to explore my stomach, my chest. He lowers his head to firmly press his lips against mine. Wasting no time, he shamelessly begins to invade my mouth with his tongue. I am helpless to his strength. My hands bound by merely one of his. My legs buried under the weight of his.
His aggressive rubbing, twisting, pinching causes my nipples to ache. I can feel the monster in his pants swelling, growing with every passing second. It has one goal, one purpose, and will not release me until completely and totally satisfied.
His hand begins to trail down, fingers feeling between my legs. My moans of ambivalent anticipation, muffled in his mouth. Finally, he finds what he seeks. Parting me, he slowly, forcefully, runs his fingers up and down, eventually halting in the center. Using just enough strength, he pushes a finger inside me, only a little, as if to whet his appetite. I can feel myself tightening around the invader as he pushes further inside my ass, twisting and probing.
Without warning, he releases my hands, removes the trespasser, and maneuvers me on top of him. He removes his pants to expose his enormous dick, throbbing and pulsing against my stomach. The sudden surge of heat catches me by surprise. He turns me around so that my ass is mere inches away from his face. I finally see with my eyes his insanely huge cock, hard as rock. Easily nine inches or longer, thick, with a smooth mushroom-like head.
He wraps his hands around my hips and pulls me back so that I am sitting on his face. He then spreads my ass apart with his big hands and I feel a sudden warm, wet sensation, moving up and down, occasionally piercing into me. His scruffy beard rubbing against my butt, I feel his tongue vigorously exploring me, diving deeper with every attack, causing me to yelp in surprise, embarrassment, and unexpected pleasure. His hands firmly squeezing my hips, he pulls me down further onto his face so that he can taste me, deeper, and relentlessly.
Then, he smooths his hand up my back, pushing me down, down, until I am face-to-face with his pulsating, dripping cock It seems to be staring at me, expecting total and unquestioning compliance. I feel powerless, so I yield to his demand. I bring my lips to the head of his engorged cock, tasting his precum, running my tongue along the head to make sure I don't miss a drop. Bringing my right hand to the base of his penis, I slowly lower my lips around the entirety of his head, I begin to suck like a lollipop, swallowing the generous amounts of warm pre-ejaculate oozing from his hot member.
I can feel his anticipation rising as he continues to eat my tight, yet yielding, ass with increasing vigor. So I begin to gorge myself on the length of his dick, slowly moving up and down, feeling the head of his penis pushing its way back, down my throat, throbbing as my lips finally reach the base of his dick. My tongue moving up and down, around his thick shaft.
Suddenly, I feel him moaning uncontrollably as he is devouring my ass. His cock still beating in my throat while I massage every inch of his dick with my tongue. Out of nowhere, he begins thrusting his hips, as if trying to push it further in, though it's in to the hilt already. I feel his thick cock begin pumping and an overwhelming sensation of warmth shoots down my throat. Wave after wave of his hot cum blasting into my throat. I try to swallow each and every load, but they are coming too fast. As the pumping continues, my mouth becomes filled to the brim, so much so that it begins leaking out the sides of my mouth, regardless of how much I swallow.
Finally, the intense pumping ceases, and I slowly let his dick slide out of my throat, his head grazing past my lips as I sit up..."
Hopefully one day this becomes reality. There's a second part but I haven't written it down yet. I can only wonder what my friend would think if he read this LOL. He is gay, and we used to fool around, but we were young, inexperienced. Now we're older, and I would love to experience him again through the lens of slightly more aged maturity.