Anticipating

I get up and head for the bathroom. I’m covered in sweat from head to toe, and my thighs are sticky from my precum. Stepping into the shower, I turn the water on to the hottest it will go, and I let the burning water wash all over my hot body. With my bar of soap, I lather myself up, getting my chest, my flat stomach, down to my thin pubic bush, to my dick, which is still semi-hard, to my sweaty balls, behind to my asscrack. I love to run the soap up and down the thin line of my asscrack, to rub around inside with my fingers, to play with my hole. In seconds, my dick is brick hard again, and I’m tempted to just to spill my load right there in the shower, and watch it spray all over my feet and down the drain, but I don’t. I’m waiting for Roy. Still, I give my dick a few tugs just to keep it hard. I’m in the shower for about ten more minutes when I hear a knock at my front door. Turning off the valve, I step put of the shower and wrap a simple, small white towel around my waist. My hard dick is poking against the terry-cloth material. I walk over to the door and open it--Roy is standing on the other side, looking really decent in a skin tight, strawberry-colored shirt that really shows off his muscular chest, and a pair of tight, ice-blue jeans that complements his well-defined thighs, and the nice package in front. When Roy sees me, his mouth drops open slightly and his eyes automatically head down to my crotch area, where my dick is still throbbing behind the towel I wear. I can see something shift and grow within his jeans. 

“Hey Roy,” I say.
Roy is still looking at my dick when he answers, “Hey, Eric.”

I stand aside and Roy comes inside. I take a good look at his nice, round ass through his tight jeans. “Did you find the place, ok?” I ask.

“Yeah, I did,” Roy tells me. He sits down on my couch and looks around. “You have a nice place.” I see him adjust his dick inside his jeans. 

“Thanks. Do you want anything to drink? I have water, Sprite, and I might have a couple of beers left.”

“Water is fine,” Roy says nervously. 

I grab two bottles of Crystal Geyser from the fridge and I join Roy on the couch, still dressed in only my towel. I make sure to sit really close to him. “Here,” I say, handing him the water. He takes it from my hand carefully, as though he is afraid to drop it or something. At the same time he is staring directly into my eyes. I watch him as he drinks the water very quickly. When he is finished, Roy sets the empty bottle on the coffee table in front of him. He then places his hands flat on his nice legs. I run my fingers through his thick, brown hair. “You seem a bit nervous,” I tell him. 

“Yeah,” Roy says, “ I am.” A part of him reminds me of a teenage boy. My dick is still poking against the front of my towel. Roy sees my hard dick, and I think this makes him more nervous.

I lean in close and gently lick Roy’s earlobe. His skin tastes sweet; with my tongue I continue down his neck, to the base, where I start to nibble and suck on his skin. Roy’s skin heats up and he groans gently. I lift up his shirt, over his head, revealing his hard chest, and his chiseled abs. Gently, I take one of his nipples into my mouth, biting down on it without hurting him too much. Roy’s hand touches my leg, and he works his way over to the slit in my towel, where he finds my naked thigh and starts to rub it. With my tongue, I start to work a little bit faster on Roy’s nipple while I pinch the other. “Ohhhhhh,” Roy moans softly. His dick is pulsating within his jeans, dying to be let free. So is mine. I lick downward to Roy’s stomach, licking each ridge of his abs, circling around his small navel. Roy finds my dick with his hand and starts to stroke it. “You have the biggest dick, Eric. I just wanna put it right...” he stops talking and moans. 

“What do you want to do with my dick?” I whisper into his ear. 

“I want to taste it in my mouth,” Roy says.

“Not yet.” 

I continue, with my tongue, down his torso. I unbuckle his tight jeans, lower the zipper, and as I suspected I see that Roy is not wearing any underwear. Pulling out his long, thick, cock from his jeans, I examine it, gazing deeply at the pretty shaft, the beautifully-shaped head. His warm dick throbs and hardens even more in my hand. I lean my head down and kiss his cock head gently. Precum oozes out of the slit and I lick it with the tip of my tongue. Roy throws his head back and groans, while placing his hand on the top of my head, guiding my mouth down, deeper onto his dick. It’s easy for me to take all eight inches of his cock into my mouth, and when I do, Roy’s whole body shudders. He is still jerking my dick off, and I take his hand off so that I can concentrate completely on giving him a good head job. Squeezing each nut, I slip my lips up and down his hard shaft, dragging my teeth lightly along the sides; when I reach the head, I lick around quickly in tornado-like circles, lapping up more and more of the precum that spills out. Again I swallow Roy’s entire dick, and he yells out: “Damn! Oh, fuck that feels so good.” 

I’m sure it does. I bob on his dick for a few minutes before I move lower and start to work on his balls. His nutsack is big enough to fill my mouth with its sweaty saltiness. I licked his nuts wildly like I was licking an ice cream cone. Roy cocked his hips, pressing his hard, wet dick against my face. I got down on the floor before him so that I can work on his cock better. I give my steel hard dick a few tugs, just to keep it happy, before my mouth returns to washing Roy’s dick with my spit. Roy stretches himself out, folding his arms behind his head, his eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of my hot mouth around his cock. I move faster, sliding up and down, licking the head violently, drinking more and more of the precum that seeps out; Roy’s inner thighs tremble and his balls tighten and I can tell that any moment he is about to burst in my mouth, so I stop sucking him off. I stand up, with my crotch rubbing up against his face. Roy places his lips over the bulge in my towel. His hands grip my hamstrings and start to move up, inside of the towel, where he squeezes my ass hard. “Damn I would love to get in this ass,” Roy says. He tries to take the towel off of my waist but I won’t let him. Instead I take a few steps backward, in the direction of my bedroom, and say, “Come with me.”

For a few moments, Roy watches me walk away to my room. His rock hard dick is twitching. He gets up from the couch and follows behind me. As I enter my bedroom, I take off my towel and I get on the bed, on my hands and knees, so that my ass is facing him. Roy races up to me, drops to his knees, and his hands rip apart my ass cheeks. I can tell that he is looking at my asshole. He’s thinking about putting his tongue inside of it, and later ripping it open with his dick. “You got such a tight ass,” Roy tells me again. “So fuckin beautiful.” And after he says that, he mashes his face into my butt. He starts off slow, dragging his long tongue from the base of my asscrack, all the way upwards and down again. Each time he cleans my ass with his tongue, I tremble and a sizzle goes from my asshole and spreads throughout my body. I grip my sheets tightly, pressing my face firmly against the pillow in front of me. Roy targets on my hole, and he begins to lightly stab it with the tip of of his tongue. Each thrust of his tongue makes my ass clench, but Roy just opens it right back up again with his hands. Soon, my butthole is wet enough, enough for Roy to actually go inside of me. Gently, he sticks his tongue inside of me, partially, just enough for me to start shuddering. Roy opens my ass wider, presses his face deeper into my crack, and then he shoots his tongue as far as it can go--which is pretty far--up my ass. I arch my back, raise my head and howl. Roy flicks his tongue up and down, in small circles within the insides of my tight asshole and I continue to scream and scream. My cum is boiling inside me, waiting to be shot out, but not yet, I’m still waiting for the main event. Roy takes his tongue out of my ass; he rubs the open hole with his finger--and then he shoves it right in. My body vibrates, I grit my teeth, almost biting my tongue, and more precum spills out of my dick. I don’t know how much more I can endure. “Fuck me,” I tell him. “I want you to fuck me. Hard and fast. Jam that thing all the way in my ass.”

Roy rips his finger out of my ass. He gets on the bed, grabs onto my hips, and pulls me toward his crotch. The head of his dick is poking against my asscrack, rubbing against my anticipating hole; I’m excited and anxious at the same time. I close my eyes and bite my lower lip, clenching the sheets tighter. Sweat is pouring down my forehead onto the pillow; I can hear Roy behind me panting, and I am breathing heavily myself--and then Roy shoves his whole dick inside of me. I’m filled with the most pleasurable pain that I’ve felt in a long time. My ass is burning. Roy keeps his dick in me, not doing anything with it for a few seconds, and then he takes it halfway out. I take a sharp breath, waiting for the second attack against my asshole. It comes a second later--Roy drives his dick even faster and harder into my ass. I’ve bitten down to hard on my lower lip and it has started to bleed a little. “This ass is so tight,” Roy mumbles. He starts to get in a rhythm, sliding his big thick dick in and out of me, faster and faster each time. My whole lower body is burning up, and the cum is begging to be released from my cock. Still I resist the urge to shoot. Roy moves faster and faster, like a machine on turbo mode, filling me with his hard cock, and each time he sticks it in me, I lose my grip on my ability to stop myself from cumming. Roy gives me two more hard thrusts, and I release a thunderous cry as the cum flies out of my dick, ounces of it, spilling all over my sheets, all over everywhere. “Oh fuck yeah,” Roy says. “Look at all that fuckin cum.”

He keeps giving it to me hard and fast, and then I feel his whole body tighten and he tells me, “Oh shit, I’m about to cum.”

“Don’t take it out,” I tell him. “Cum inside of me.”

Roy gives me one final thrust and his nut bursts in my ass. My ass is burning from his hot wet cum. He collapses on me, and we both lay there , sweaty and breathing heavily. “That was so good,” he said.

“Don’t get too comfortable,” I tell him. “We have a few more rounds to go...” My dick hasn’t gone limp yet, it is till very hard. I roll over so that I am on top of Roy. I bend his legs upward toward his chest, exposing his tight asshole. “Starting now.”