At night he comes to me, when the apartment's dark and those who live with us here sleep. He's naked when he slides into my room. The light of the television glows softly on his skin. He's hairless and beautifully muscled. He slides under my comforter with a fluid ease. He's on top of me and kissing me as I run my hands over his body. He's thin and tall, with heavy bones and thick muscles. I can feel every individual muscles on his back. He's over me and not touching me except for his lips, but I can still feel his cock as it hangs down, loose and sweet against my own.
The skin of his legs are so smooth against mine. I pull him down on top of me and kiss him, sucking his tongue into his mouth. His soft cock lies across my own. It's so goddamn huge I can feel his heart beating through it.
His huge hands are at my sides, his thumbs massaging my nipples. His cock is snaking up my stomach, uncoiling and read to strike. I had my hands against his chest, as I massaged his tongue inside my mouth. I could feel his nipples and the tiny hairs that stuck up in the cold autumn air. I pushed him up off me. The blankets disappeared with him as he sat back on my legs. The bed was groaning beneath his heavy frame as he moved. I sat up and pushed him back more until his cock stuck straight into the air.
I looked at him. His cock stood in the exact center of him, at the end of the line of his chest and stomach from his head. I touched the sides of his stomach from his head. I touched the sides of his stomach as I leaned over him, tracing the line with my tongue. His cock pressed against my stomach. I kissed his neck as he leaned back, head hanging off the bed. I can feel my dick pressed against his ass. I push in, dry, knowing he can take it. He grunts and brings his head up. He bites my ear and I feel his hands on my ass pushing me in deep. He starts to kiss me as I fuck him, and bites my lip.
I can't say that his ass is sweat, because I have yet to taste it, but it sure is a rare specimen. It's small, because he doesn't have an ounce of fat on him. He would make an excellent horse. When he wears pants they hang off him because he has no ass. They're held up only by the massive presence of his cock.
My hands are on his shoulders, inordinately large for his thin frame. I break the kiss and lean my head against his neck. He bites my ear again.
The greatest asset of a man is his virginity; that is the truest mark of a man. A woman allows her body to be opened, to be penetrated by a man; that is the point of her existence as a gender. A man divides and conquers; that is the point of his existence. So, to open yourself to another man is the highest honor you can award him.
And so I fucked him. He said I was his first, that he'd been a virgin before me. With his stories of bathroom head and quick fucks in dark places... I believed him.
He was grunting while I fucked him. His cock rubbed against the hairs of my stomach. I was sweating.
Everything was growing, building towards a final crescendo. I was grunting as he moaned, my dick plunging in and out of his tight ass. I licked his nipples and felt myself go. I could feel my balls vomit into him. I collapsed against him. He held me tight, his cock growing hard beneath me. He licked my ear and I turned my head to kiss him.
It was his turn now.
He pushed me back, staying just bare inches away from my lips with his. I stuck my tongue out as he pushed me down onto my back. I licked his lips and he came forward, his mouth wild and wet. He broke it soon, moving to sit on my chest. His cock lay across my face. I licked it. He moved it into my mouth. It filled me, pushing down to my throat. It was smooth, like flesh of silk. He pumped in a few times, to the delicious sound of flesh vacuums collapsing. Then he pulled out and slid down my body. He started kissing me wildly again,wetting my whole mouth. His cock waited at my hole. Slight pressure there. I held my breath in expectation. And then my world opened wide to an exquisite meld of pain and pleasure. My ass burned at the stretch, even now. But it felt so fucking...rapturous. He fucked into me quick, all the way in. He beat the shit out of my prostate and I came quickly. The bed was crying out in pain as he thrust his huge fucking cock into me. I was moaning like a bitch, completely full and loving it. His breath was coming hot and ragged against my face. He was grunting heavily now, fucking me deep and fast. He'd stopped kissing me and his neck was on my face. I put my hands on his sides. I was going to cum again, and he was too. His grunts were getting closer and closer together, until it became a single groan until all I knew was this rising ecstatic song... and then the burst of heat and his cock spasming wildly within me. He collapsed against me, breathing heavy. He started up again and I felt him cum in a few thrusts again. He fell against me now. I put my arms around his back, slick and cool with sweat. His cock shrank inside me.
Eventually he pulled himself out of my ass and rolled off. I pulled the blanket up and fell asleep beside him.
Standard Disclaimer. Copyright 2001 Rich Conklin