Remember that
hot muscle ass I bred a few months ago? Well I ended fucking him a few more times, just never got around to telling you about it.
He’s usually a top (or that’s what he told me) (and a “safe only” top, too, supposedly), but was clearly going through a phase of being a
cumdump. He told me that there are two other guys who also fuck him bareback and cum inside. He’s not a talker at all, so it’s virtually impossible to get anything out of him, so I never could figure out if it’s the fucking that he likes or if it’s the cum-taking. I suspect the cum-taking, because he never seemed to get off on being fucked for very long.
He would want to me to come over, slide in, and dump inside really quickly. If I was taking too long (by which I mean not like 15 minutes, but like 2 minutes, he would pull off). But if you could see his gorgeous body and spectacular ass, you’d know why I kept coming back.
In August and September I saw him 5 times.
I
hadn’t heard from him since the last time I fucked him, and then one afternoon in late August he
texted out of the blue, “Home today. What time u free? Could do with a quick one.”
As it happens, I had a 5-day load backed up, so I made some lame excuse at work, and headed over (he fortunately lives not too far from my office) for a quickie. He
texted me, “Just want it on my knees. Rimmed and fuck.”
He’d always leave the door open, and he’d be waiting on the bed, his muscle ass in the air. I’d usually feel and taste it as I was getting undressed, and would be hard by the time my underwear came off.
Then I’d fuck him and try to cum as quickly as possible, like he wanted. This time was no different. Before I slid in, he asked me if I’d taken a shower that day. I’d been to the gym at lunch, so I knew I was clean.
His ass always felt amazing when you first entered it – not too tight, but loose enough to let my whole cock in. Blowing this big load felt so fucking good. After I’d pulled out, I started fingering his ass deep, it was so hot knowing that it was full and coated with my cum. But he flinched and pulled off soon; I guess my fingernail was a bit rough or something.
Like I said before, he never talked. So I’d usually get dressed while he watched, always with this kind of silly dopey kinda cute smile.
I
texted him the next morning to ask him how long he kept my load inside. He said, “30
mins. Watched it drip out.” Then a few minutes later, “You wanna give me more cock today?”
Unfortunately I
couldn’t that day. But two days later, I had some time and definitely needed relief. I
texted him, “Free today around 4?” To my surprise he wrote back, “Nah man. Taking a break from bottoming.” I asked him what happened, and he said, “Just not feeling it.” I thought well, that’s the end of my time with that beautiful ass. I
texted him, “That’s cool. Well keep me in mind if u ever want to get back into it – I love your ass!” and thought I’d probably never hear from him again.
Imagine my surprise when I got a text from him around 5:00 that same day: “Thanks. Still downtown?
Lol.” Damn, I guess he missed my cock as much as I missed his ass! I told him that yeah, I was still around.
He
texted, “Really
shouldn’t. Took two cocks last
nite.”
I replied, “
Cmon it would be hot – u can stop bottoming after me!”
Him: “When last u came?”
Me: “Big load for u!”
Him: “Nah man my ass still hurts. Prob not a good idea”
Me: “OK, no prob. Hey—idea, what about this – I could jerk off and shoot on your ass and push it in – that way u won’t be sore”
Him: “
LOL still need to shower tho. Can’t do ten
mins”
Me: “How many loads did you take last night?”
Him: “Only one”
Me: “Who were they? You find them online?”
Him: “Knew both of them”
Him: “Would have loved to see your balls slap against my hole”
I guess all the talk was too much for him, because next thing you know I got a text that said, “I’m naked and ready”
I jumped in a cab and was there in a few minutes. Same drill: walked in, stripped, felt, fingered, ate that beautiful ass, slid in, blew my load deep inside, pulled out, dressed, and left.
I forgot to mention that he has a big mirror by his bed, and he loves to watch my cock slide in and out of his ass. Unfortunately he has said no every time I’
ve asked if I can take a picture.
Then I
didn’t hear from him for a few days. He
texted me one evening and asked if I was around, but I
couldn’t get away. The next morning I got a text, really early: “What’s up? Still got that load?”
I was getting ready for work, but I thought a quickie on the way would be really hot and fun, so I rushed down. Unfortunately it was a really bad fuck. I don’t know what happened, but there was no connection, I had trouble getting hard, and when I finally came from jerking off, I ended up blowing it all on his ass and none of it went inside.
That afternoon he
texted, “Too bad about today. Wanted it” and “So what happened? I still need to get nailed.”
(So hot how he’d go from being not into bottoming to being a cum-craving whore!)
Four days after that he
texted me one night, “Already took one and another soon.”
I asked if he wanted another morning fuck, but we decided to wait until after work. He wrote, “I’m horny as fuck we can fuck longer after. Plus don’t like doing poppers before work.” (And then, “So horny. Wish u could get here sooner now!”)
Me: “Cool – it’s on! How many loads did u take last
nite?”
Him: “2”
Me: “So hot u took 2 loads! Still carrying them?”
Him: “Nah”
Me: “Deal! Looking forward to seeding that hot ass”
At 5:30 I was on my way. This would be my sixth time with him! It was a really hot fuck this time. I came as I plowed him doggy-style, both of us watching in the mirror as I fucked.
I
texted Matt as I walked to the subway, “hot muscle ass bred, sixth time!” I won’t tell you what he wrote back but it was filthy hot. (Still have that text saved on my phone!)
I haven’t heard from him since them. Tried
texting a few times, but never got any response. I wonder if he as given up bottoming for good? (But, really, c’
mon, once you’
ve had bare cock up your ass, can you ever give it up?!)