Note: The following story is a work of erotic fiction. Any resemblance to someone who is living, dead or somewhere in between is a case of wishful thinking. If you are under the legal age for your area or are offended by a story containing homosexual acts then move along.
"Keith" (M/M) (Oral) (Anal)
by s409@yahoo.com
Back when I was in college in the early 80's I met a couple of guys at one of the Friday evening meetings of the Gay and Lesbian Club. Steven and Will were handsome guys and, in fact, better looking than I, but besides a few bathroom stall suck sessions and a couple of fucks both with Will, the three of us were just friends. Like most college kids, on the weekends we liked to drink. After the booze run in one of our cars to the local package goods store, we would return to Steven's apartment and down shots.
Steven's parents had a lot of money so he could afford to live alone in an apartment. His home was a "gay friendly" place. There were pictures of men on the walls, gay magazines on the coffee table and always a couple of XXX rated tapes available for watching on the VCR. In his bathroom Steven had hung an enema bag in the shower.
Both Will and I lived with straight roommates so we would come to Steven's apartment to get cleaned up prior to our weekend nights out on the prowl. Normally I would go into the bathroom, lube up my asshole, give myself an enema and then take a shower. I remember that the feeling of water filling up my hole always made my cock hard. In some ways I liked getting the enema more than getting fucked since many guys' pricks were too small or the guy just rabbit fucked me so he could shoot his load. With the enema I could control the fullness in my ass and I could leave the water inside of me until I had jacked off.
Will was a total top guy so only Steven and I gave ourselves enemas. After I had douched my hole I would usually walk out of the bathroom naked and ask Will to inspect my ass. Being a top, I figured that he could make sure that my ass looked ready to be fucked plus I liked showing off my tight pink hole. He would usually be sitting in a chair watching a porno movie. I would walk over to him, turn around and lean forward. He would pull my cheeks open so he could look into my butt. If a jar of lube was nearby sometimes Will would lube up a couple of fingers and push them into my hole.
Sometimes when Will inspected my hole and finger fucked me we both got horny and he wound up fucking me on the living room floor. Will had an average sized prick, about 6 inches. I remember he had one of those cocks that curved upward toward his stomach. He fucked rough - slamming his cock deep and then pulling out until just the tip was in me. I liked getting screwed by him but he preferred to fuck bareback and shoot his load deep inside my ass. Although I enjoyed the times that he screwed me I did not like having him cum in my hole.
One evening as Will fucked me on the floor; Steven took off all of his clothes and watched us screw. Steven played with his cock and egged Will on as he pounded my ass. After Will had shot his cum inside of me, we sat around naked and downed a bottle of tequila; Steven and I decided to go out to the local college bar. Will had emptied his load in me but both Steven and I had not blown our loads so we were still horny. Steven and I still hoped to score some action with a hot guy. Although we were gay we preferred to pick up straight guys. Steven and I liked them because not only were they "forbidden fruit" but they also usually preferred to top.
Will liked the opportunity to fuck straight boys because he enjoyed taking a guy's anal cherry. He would joke how a straight guy would at first protest having his tight ass violated but then thoroughly enjoy a good hard fucking. Afterwards some guys asked Will for his telephone number so that they could get buttfucked again; Will would usually arrange to meet the guy inside of a college bathroom stall. Once the stall door was closed and locked, Will would complete the act quickly: the boy's pants were pulled down, his asshole licked and lubed with KY jelly and finally, Will would bend him forward over the toilet for a good solid buttfucking. Since straight guys would rarely have clean assholes we would jokingly refer to Will as "Stinky Dick". Strangely in college all three of us enjoyed a little scat. In some ways I think that Will enjoyed shit the most because he often told Steven and I how he liked licking a straight guy's dirty hole before he fucked it. However, if Will got some action during the week in the college bathrooms and then saw either Steven or me in class, he would drag one of us into a bathroom stall to show off his shit stained cock. Once in the stall with either Steven or me, Will would usually ask to have his dirty cock sucked clean and both of us would happily oblige him. Will would get his dick spit shined and deposit his second load for the day in either Steven's or my mouth.
This particular night, after Will had fucked me and we finished the bottle of tequila, he decided not to go with Steven and me to the bar. Afterwards I went into the bathroom and wiped off the lube and shitted out some of Will's cum that was still inside my butt. Steven came into the bathroom with both his and my clothes and we dressed together. While I was putting on my pants, Steven reached down and fingered my ass pussy. He admonished me that I was such a faggot slut and we both laughed.
Since it was late at night, early springtime and we were drunk, Steven and I headed for the closest bar within walking distance, a dive named "The Fireside". The name was due to the large fireplace at the back of the bar which was lit by artificial flaming logs. Besides the red/orange/yellow glow of the lights from the plastic logs, an overhead stained glass bar lamp over the pool table and a few of those lit up beer signs on the wall, it was a dark place. There was the obligatory dark wood bar counter on the right side of The Fireside, with about two dozen bar stools. Behind the counter were the shelves full of liquor bottles. On the left side, pushed up against the wall were usually five small tables, each with a couple of chairs. I remember that night when we arrived there were few choices for fuck mates - a couple of slightly overweight frat boys playing pool, a middle age guy who looked like a poster child for Alcoholics Anonymous slumped forward on a bar stool and some thirty-something girls laughing and talking loudly at a table. Steven and I sat on the stools at the bar counter and ordered a few cheap on-tap beers so we could keep our buzz.
While we nursed our beers and waited for Mr. Fuck-Me-Tonight to walk through the bar door, Steven and I recounted some of our most memorable fucks. Steven had realized that he was gay when he was about 12. Unlike most conservative Midwestern in-the-closet gay boys like me, he started his sexual conquests before his thirteenth birthday. Luckily for Steven, the high school guy who lived adjacent to his parent's house in the suburbs of Indianapolis had a hankering for young teens. By the time Steven was 13 he was sucking cock and getting sucked, rimming an ass and getting rimmed and, fucking and getting fucked by a horny 17 year old neighbor boy. The highlight of Steven's teenage sex life occurred at 16 during a family vacation to Kansas City; he snuck out of the motel where his family was staying, found an adult entertainment center that didn't care if he was underage and managed to suck off eighteen guys in one night. Actually Steven sucked off eighteen and a half guys, since he blew the last guy, a blond construction worker type with a nice thick seven inch cock, for almost an hour before he realized that the stud was too nervous or just unwilling to shoot a load into his mouth. Since it was getting late, Steven reluctantly gave up and went back to the motel with a belly full of eighteen men's sperm.
Up to that point in my life, I really hadn't had any memorable sexual experiences. Of course, I remember the first time I sucked on a cock and of course I vividly recall at 17 when I first got fucked up the ass by the neighbor boy. Most of my sex was pretty vanilla - I sucked and got fucked. Usually the guy had the standard six inch cock and after he had unloaded inside a condom with his dick buried deep in my hole I jacked off - telling him how good he had fucked me.
I don't remember how long we stayed at The Fireside waiting but it was long enough that our conversation about sex mates dwindled to silence so Steven wandered over to the pool table to talk with the college frat boys.
After about a half an hour of sitting at the bar, watching Steven try to play pool and observing his flirting with the frat boys, the door opened and a young light skinned black guy came inside the bar. He was about six feet tall, thin and smooth with only a small amount of razor stubble on the top of his head. I tried to act oblivious to him as he wandered over to the bar and sat down on a stool next to me. He ordered a beer and I could tell by his slightly slurred speech that this was not the first alcoholic beverage he had imbibed that evening.
After a few minutes of him drinking and staring into his beer glass he asked me if I was a college student. I told him that I was. We then went through the usual introductory banter of college students - name, what year, which major, how many credit hours this semester, etc. He introduced himself as Keith. He was a freshman in pre-law. I then asked him why he was drinking alone and Keith said that his date had stood him up so he decided just to get drunk. We chatted some more about general bullshit and then suddenly Keith reached down and adjusted his package in his pants. He was a very upfront person or perhaps the alcohol made him bold because Keith mentioned that he had a serious case of "blue balls"; he hadn't fucked a girl for almost a month. Since it was late and I was still a little drunk I decided to make my play. I replied that I could help him out with his problem. Following about a minute of awkward silence, Keith asked the basic introductory oral sex question - "spit or swallow?" I replied that I swallowed. He stayed quiet for a bit and then mentioned that his roommate was out of town. Keith suggested that we walk back to his apartment and drink a few more beers. As we got up and left the bar, I nodded to Steven. He knew what we were doing so he smiled.
As soon as we got inside Keith's apartment he whispered in a conspiratorial tone to me that he didn't normally let guys suck his cock but he'd make a notable exception tonight because he was so horny. I figured that he did indeed have a very bad case of blue balls and the alcohol he had drunk helped to lower his inhibitions. While I was taking off my coat he told me to get naked since he liked it when his "girl" was nude and servicing him. He then removed his coat and his shoes before he plopped down on the sofa.
After I had pulled off all my clothes, I got down on my knees in front of him and started massaging his cock through his pants. Keith leaned back and placed his arms on to each side as if to steady himself on the sofa. He was already half hard and I could tell by the bulge in his pants that Keith was hiding a pretty good size trouser snake in there. I lightly rubbed his crotch and pushed up his shirt so I could see his stomach and the black hairs of the small treasure trail that wandered from his navel and disappeared into his pants. Keith was obviously not looking for too much foreplay since after just a few seconds of rubbing his covered cock, he told me to hurry up and undo his belt and pull down his pants.
I fumbled with his belt buckle but finally got it open, undid the button on his trousers and then pulled down his zipper. Keith wasn't wearing any underwear so his cock pushed out as soon as the zipper was open. He was only half hard but even at that point his cock was enormous. To this day I have never seen a cock that thick and long.
I grabbed his prick and immediately started licking its big brown head. His penis was uncut so just the tip of the head peaked out from under the foreskin. As soon as my lips touched his cock it began to engorge. With one hand I started stroking the shaft and with the other I reached up under his shirt and started tweaking his nipples. Keith leaned his head back, started moaning and saying, "Fuck yeah". I pulled the foreskin back and kiss the head. Then I licked from the head down the shaft of his dick so I could ready it for sliding down my throat. I knew that getting this huge beast deep into my mouth was going to be a challenge but I was a senior in college with over 4 years of cock sucking experience including many practice sessions of deep throating bananas. Engulfing Keith's prick would be my Cocksucking 401 final.
After lathering up his prick with spit, I stopped my oral exploration of Keith's rod and reached down and removed his shoes. I told him that in order to properly service my man I needed him to be naked too. I grabbed his prick and shook it. I told him that I wanted to see what was attached to this monster dick. Desperate to shoot his load, Keith pulled off his shirt and then lifted up his butt and pulled off his pants. He flung the trousers against the wall. He exhorted me to continue sucking his cock.
I leaned forward and starting kissing his chest, working down to his navel. Although Keith's light brown chest was almost hairless, his lower calves and the area right above his cock had curly black hair. Other than a small treasure trail from his navel to his pubes he was hairless. I stopped and licked his prick paying special attention to the big head. Then I lapped at his shaft. As I worked my tongue down to his balls I noticed that pubic hair was even absent below his balls. I lifted his nut sack with my hand and then pushed his legs apart. I darted my tongue toward his ass. I could smell his butt odor mixed with either soap or cologne. Thus, he must have cleaned up prior to going on the prowl that night.
I pushed my tongue between his legs and I felt it run across his pucker. Keith moaned and said that was so fucking good. With his encouragement, I ran my tongue as deep in his butt crack as possible. I didn't want him to feel that I was neglecting his cock so I reached up and jerked him off. While pulling on his dick I noticed that my thumb and forefinger just barely encircled his thick piece of meat. Since Keith didn't protest my intrusion into his ass crack, I lapped at his hole for quite awhile savoring the smell and taste of his ass. Only after I had fully cleaned his hole did I pull my head up and looked at the fuck tool that was awaiting my mouth. The ass lapping and my jerking off had made Keith rock hard.
I hocked up as much spit as I could muster and, using my tongue, I slathered it on his cock head. Then I did what the dentist always asks, "Open wide." I put Keith's cock head into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it and gradually moved my head up and down. Each downward stroke would allow more of his cock to enter my mouth. As it started to snake down into my throat I had to concentrate so that I could suppress my gag reflex. Anxious to get more of his prick into my throat, Keith rested his hands on the back of my head and, on my down stroke, gently pushed on my head.
In the end I was only able to fit about half of Keith's cock into my mouth. I think that it was the diameter of his dick more than the length that prevented it from sliding down past my tonsils. Keith didn't seem to mind since the sensitive head of his prick slid against the walls of my throat. He would shudder and groan as his cock penetrated my mouth.
After I had teased Keith' huge cock to the point of orgasm a few times, he must have gotten impatient that I had not let him shoot his load. He reached under my chin and gently pulled my head away from his cock. Keith said that he needed to blow his load soon but he didn't want to shoot it in my mouth unless he was sure that I actually liked to swallow. Cum gulping is a real anathema to most straight guys so maybe Keith felt he should warn me. On the other hand I also think Keith was one of those guys who hated to see his cum "wasted" so he would have preferred shooting down my throat rather than on my face. Of course I loved the thought of Keith's slimy white jizz sliding down my throat but I really didn't want to just blow him. I knew that I would never have this opportunity again. I wanted to have his cock inside of me.
I told Keith to wait before he shot his load and asked him if I could use his bathroom. He looked perplexed but told me it was down the hall and to the right. I got up and walked down the hall. My hard cock was slapping against my legs as I went. I found the bathroom, closed the door, turned on the light and started looking around for some lube. I found some generic Vaseline. I put a gob of it on my middle finger and pushed it up my asshole. Since Keith's cock was so huge, I got some more lube and shoved it inside of me. After I was done, there was so much Vaseline in my hole that I almost felt like I could shit a lump of it out of my ass.
I turned off the light, opened the door and returned to the living room. Keith was there on the sofa, half-heartedly jerking off his deflating cock. I walked over and sat next to him on the sofa. Quickly I leaned over and put my mouth on the head of his cock. I licked it slowly until I felt it enlarge to its full size again. Then I sat up and moved his hand to my crotch. At first he lightly tugged at my cock but I pushed his hand down into my crack. He immediately knew what that meant and his middle finger started probing for my asshole. I remember he said something like, "Fucking a guy is gross" but that didn't stop his middle finger from finding my hole and sliding inside. He roughly fingered me for a couple of minutes before I told him to let me roll over. Keith' finger slipped out and I noticed that it was glistening from being covered in Vaseline. I stood up and turned away from him on the sofa. I got on my knees on the sofa and then leaned forward so that I was on my hands and knees. I aimed my ass toward his face.
Keith then did something totally unexpected. He leaned toward me and started to lightly kiss my ass cheeks. He then slowly pushed his finger into my hole. I asked him to finger fuck my hole and he began rhythmically pushing and withdrawing his finger. I loosened my ass so his single finger had little resistance so he added a second one. All the while he continued to kiss my bum and his mouth got closer and closer to my fuck chute. At some point I begged him to eat my pussy. To my surprise he pushed his fingers deep into me and started to lick my stretched hole. I love having oral attention to my ass and, whenever it occurs, I moan like a bitch in heat.
Since a man's asshole is one of the most vulnerable parts of his body, I really like when a guy pays attention to mine. One of the best feelings for me is when my hole is cleaned by a guy's mouth. Not only is the sensation terrific it makes me feel special that another man would lick my hole. Also, once a guy rims you know what is coming next. Thus, when Keith started to eat my backdoor I knew that he was priming my ass to be fucked.
While he played with my hole with his other hand Keith reached between my legs and started to fondle my up-to-this-point neglected cock. Thinking back on my fuck session, he seemed somewhat too experienced with gay sex to be a novice so I am sure that mine was not the first man hole that his fingers and cock had entered. I put my head down on the armrest of the sofa and just enjoyed the attention that my ass and cock were getting. At first Keith just rotated his fingers that were implanted deep in my hole while he licked around my butt and ball sack. Then he started finger fucking me with the two fingers while he pulled on my hard cock. The faster he jammed his fingers into me the harder my cock got. After about fifteen minutes I was ready to shoot my load so I told him to put his dick in my ass. Keith mumbled that his cock would split me open. I told him that I didn't care if it hurt - I just needed his massive rod up my ass.
He pulled his fingers out of my butt. I felt Keith clumsily stand up and then kneel on the sofa behind me. The tip of his cock brushed against my butt cheeks. He asked me again if I was sure that I wanted his cock in my hole because he didn't have any condoms. I told him that I was clean and my ass cunt was ready for his dick. Keith pushed his cock into my crack and, after some poking around, the huge, bulbous head found the entrance to my hole. Once at my backdoor, he quickly shoved the end of his prick inside of me. His fingering and the Vaseline eased the entry but my hole was painfully stretched open by the tip of his giant tool. Once he got his cock head inside of my ass ring he slowly and steadily pushed his dick inside of me. I relaxed and he continued to push until I guess he had gone so deep that the curve of my colon blocked him from getting any further up my ass. Up until the time that I got fisted (which was many years later) I had never felt such fullness in my ass. Initially the pain was intense and I remember desperately trying to relax my ass pussy. His cock was the longest and one of the thickest that has ever gone up my ass and that is why I remember this particular fuck to this very day.
The first few minutes of fucking were difficult. Keith liked to "short dick" me - push his large mushroom shaped cock head into me and then pull it out until just the tip was knocking at my backdoor. Then he would shove forward and push open my hole with his cock head. Every so often he would not stop at burying the head but instead shove the monster cock all the way inside of me. Although it was very uncomfortable accommodating his entire rod, it was exhilarating to know that a man could get so deep inside of me. I found if I pushed my ass upward as he penetrated me he could shove his entire cock into my fuck chute. Between the bulbous head and the length of his cock, this fuck was an incredible workout for my ass. Luckily as Keith fucked me, my hole opened up and I began to enjoy his rod sliding against my prostate.
Most of the time I am not very vocal during sex, but when he would bottom out in my ass I would grunt and groan. It was partially due to pain and partially due to pleasure. In between strokes Keith would tell me how much he liked my "bitch ass" and how I had a "nice tight pussy". Maybe he was pretending that I was a girl. I didn't care -I was getting fucked by a huge cock.
After about 10 minutes of slamming my ass in this position, Keith pulled out, got up and stood next to the couch. Then he told me to turn over and lie down on the sofa. I complied and he pushed my legs up towards my chest. He leaned forward over me while he guided his rock hard lubed prick into my hole. In this position whenever he shoved forward the weight of his body drove his cock deep into me. As he skewered me with his fuck tool I could feel his pubes brush against my balls and peritoneum. Several times as Keith fucked me my ass ring loosened up to the point where there was little resistance to his intruding cock. When this happened he told me that my pussy was "too open". He would then pinch and pull on my balls and I would clench my ass canal. Since I had to relax my ass so Keith could drive his cock deeper into me, I tried to concentrate on keeping my hole tight enough to satisfy him. However, I was semi-drunk so Keith wound up yanking my nut sack three or four times while he fucked me.
Towards the culmination of our fuck session Keith would shove his cock all the way up my ass and then ask me questions such as was his black cock the biggest one that ever went up my lily white ass or how did it feel to be a slut to a black man. I guess that he wanted me to be his subservient white boy. With his huge rod buried inside of me he could say anything that he wanted. Keith seemed to be screwing me not only for his enjoyment but also so he could show that he could dominate me. He was the alpha black male and I was his white bitch.
Keith then got to the point where he started to rapidly fuck my ass. I knew that he was getting close to shooting his load. His thick cock rubbing against my prostate felt fantastic. I reached down and pulled on my prick hoping that I could shoot my cum at the same time as Keith. However, within a few minutes Keith blew his load deep inside my ass cunt. While he came, he closed his eyes and told me that he was filling my pussy with his baby juice.
After Keith had unloaded his cum into my well stretched hole and his prick started to soften, he pulled out and collapsed on to the sofa. I sat down next to him and leaned against his arm. I started jacking off and I asked him if I was a good fuck. He just smiled. I asked him to finger my hole again while I jerked off. He told me to lie on my back next to him. I turned so that I laid down with my head on the armrest and lifted up my legs. He reached over and easily slid two fingers into my fuck chute. My ass hurt both around my hole and deep inside of me so I asked him to be gentle. He slowly turned his fingers around in my hole and told me that my ass was the best one that he had ever fucked. He also liked that I let him "go live" inside of my hole. I replied that I had never had such a big dick inside my ass pussy and that I loved the feeling of his cum shooting inside my ass.
After a few minutes of jerking off I unloaded several milky white geysers spurts of cum on my chest. Keith had pushed his fingers deep into my ass pussy when I started to shoot so when my orgasm was over my ass was tightly clenched around them. With his other hand he wiped up the gobs of jism and placed his cum fingers at my lips. I licked his fingers tips and tasted my semen. When all the cum was gone Keith pushed two of his fingers into my mouth. I remember Keith joked that he enjoyed fingering both of my fuck holes. After a few playful jabs in my ass, Keith pulled out his fingers from my ass and mouth. I was totally spent. I stretched my legs out over Keith's lap and I felt the wetness of his leaking cock tip rub against my thigh.
I figured that after both of us had blown our loads Keith would want me to leave but he stood up, knocking my legs off of his lap, and told me to come with him. We walked back to his bedroom; he jumped on the bed and patted the mattress next to him. I sat down on the bed. Keith said that after the booze and fucking he was tired. He laid down on the bed, rolled over towards me and asked if I wanted to join him. I accepted. After fucking and all the alcohol I fell asleep very quickly.
I woke up the following afternoon to the feeling of Keith fingering my asshole. I was laying on my side with by back to him and he had moved behind me so he could spoon with me. At some point his cock must have gotten aroused while pressing against my ass so he decided to fuck me again.
I told him that my hole was still sore from the pounding he had given me the night before. However, I could feel that he had a hard on and I knew that I had to give him some relief. I asked Keith if he wanted a blow job and he said no - he just wanted to fuck my ass.
I really dreaded having to accommodate that huge piece of meat in my abused hole especially now that I was sober. I told him that I probably wasn't "clean" because I hadn't douched since the night before. Either he didn't hear what I said or he didn't care because Keith reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a plastic bottle of hand lotion. Probably the lotion was normally used for his jerk off sessions.
I accepted my fate and rolled over on my stomach. I spread my legs so he could easily access my backdoor. He flipped open the top and squirted some lotion on his fingers and some into my ass crack. He began to rub the lotion around my ass pussy and with one finger and then two he probed into my tender hole. After Keith had lubed up my ass he squirted some lotion on his half-hard cock and started jacking off until his rod grew to full length. He told me that we were going to do it doggie style so I should get on all fours.
I got up on my hands and knees. He stood up and then kneeled on the bed and told me to turn my ass towards him. I crawled to where he was and positioned my ass near his lubed and hard cock.
Keith slid his middle greasy finger into me more than likely so he could push the lube deeper into my hole and make sure that I could accommodate his prick. I wasn't ready for this fuck. Even his finger hurt my ass. I don't think Keith remembered how hard he had banged my hole the night before. I begged him to be gentle but he pulled out his digit and immediately pushed the big bulbous head of his cock into my ass ring. I winced. Keith then steadily pushed his prick inside of me until about half of that monster was in my butt. It felt like someone was shoving a birch log up my ass and I told him that it really hurt. He stopped pushing his cock in me. He said that I will get used to it in a minute. With one hand Keith rubbed my butt and lower back. With his other hand, he reached down and pulled on my flaccid cock. I tried to loosen my ass and pushed out like I was trying to shit. The latter action was probably not a good idea since I discovered later that I was actually pushing shit into my colon - right up against the tip of his cock.
Keith managed to restrain himself from fucking my hole for about five minutes. He just kept his cock stuck halfway up my ass and rubbed my back and crotch. He kept telling me how nice my ass felt. I think that he was expecting me to get used to having my hole split open by his huge cock. At a certain point he either didn't care about my discomfort or just couldn't wait any longer for me to acclimate to his big dick so he slowly withdrew his cock and then shoved it forward until most of it was in my hole. I gasped and told him that I was in pain. Keith said that I should relax, let him bust a nut and it would be over.
He started to gently fuck me. Each time he would pull out until just half of his cock was in me and then push his rod deep into my ass canal. It took about a minute of fucking for him to finally push his cock all the way into my butt hole. Every time he would bottom out in my ass I would groan. After a couple of minutes of slow fucking he quickened the pace of his thrusts. At this point his fucking didn't feel like sex but more like I was taking an endless shit. In addition, I could smell the slight odor of feces as Keith churned my dirty asshole. He continued a few more minutes of some hard pounding of my hole. Then Keith stopped fucking me, pulled halfway out of my ass and rubbed my butt and my back. He said that my ass felt like it was opened up now. He told me again to just relax and accept that I was going to get fucked by his big dick until he shot his load inside of me. Then he slowly pushed his cock into my hole up to the hilt.
For the next ten minutes or so Keith just fucked me hard. I was rammed by his big cock. He must have got tired of kneeling behind me and fucking me doggy style, so he told me to lay flat on the bed. He leaned forward so he could stay inside of me while I collapsed on the mattress. Keith slammed my ass for a few minutes, keeping his cock deep inside of me during the strokes. Finally, I felt his dick swell as the first shot of cum squirted up my ass.
This time when Keith came he moaned loudly. In fact, I am sure that his neighbors must have heard him. He shot an enormous amount of jism into me. Every time his cock would swell I could feel another blast of cum squirt inside my abused ass canal. After the fuck, Keith was totally spent. He pulled out of my ass and lay on his back. I quickly got up and went to the bathroom. Even after I had shitted out most of cum in his toilet along with the turd that his cock was ramming in my ass, some of his jizz mixed with the lube was still leaking out of my hole.
When I came back into the bedroom, Keith's eyes were closed. I thought he was asleep but when I got near the bed he told me that my pussy had made his cock dirty. He said that I needed to clean him up. I think he expected me to get a wet towel from the bathroom and wipe the shit off his dick. However, since Will had trained me in spit shining shit covered pricks, I got on my knees next to the bed and started to gently lick his soft cock. His prick smelled like my well-fucked ass and it was covered with a light glaze of ass juice.
After I had cleaned his big cock head I slid my mouth down so that his entire soft dick was in my mouth. Suddenly Keith reached down and held my head tightly against his crotch. As I moved my tongue around his prick, I felt some liquid squirt against the back of my throat. I knew immediately that he was pissing down my throat and I tried to pull away. Keith pressed my head down and told me to keep my mouth closed around his cock until he was done. His piss flowed out of his cock slowly enough that I could gulp and drink it all. After the last few dribbles of piss came out he released my head. I moved my head away from his crotch and quickly stood up. I had never drunk piss before so I was dazed from what had just happened.
Keith rolled over on his stomach. I stood next to the bed. He patted the mattress next to him with his hand, I guess expecting me to lie down next to him. Although sleeping with Keith was nice, I knew that once he awoke my sore ass would be pummeled by his monster cock again. I told him that I had to leave. Keith turned his head toward me and said that I was an awesome fuck. Then he turned his head back the other way. I walked out to the living room, put on my clothes and left.