Salty Goodness

I rubbed some of the precum off my dick onto my fingers, and inserted one of them into my asshole, pretending it was Gary's dick--only Gary's dick was twice as long as my finger and almost two and a half times thicker. I wondered how it would feel like to have his giant dick in my ass, fucking me until I couldn't breathe, fucking me hard, so hard that I would be sore for days. I wanted to kiss him again, to feel his tongue on me, to put his tongue in my ass and into the hole. I wondered if he was fucking his 'girlfriend' as I fantasized about fucking him. 

I fingered myself so hard that my cum burst out of my dick like a fucking geyser. I just lied there, with cum on my legs, when Timothy walked in, only wearing a white towel. He saw my still rock hard dick and the cum on my legs and said. "Shit, Josh. That's a lot of fuckin cum."

Suddenly I had all this confidence from nowhere, and I said, "Come lick it off, before it gets dry." Timothy stared at my dick and took a step toward me, when my cell phone rang. Timothy was massaging his own dick now through his child as he watched mine. I reached for my phone and answered it. Timothy walked over to me and got down on his knees beside my bed. "Hello?" I asked. And Timothy put his hot mouth on my dick. I accidentally groaned loudly into the phone. 

"Josh. This is Gary."

Timothy slid his tongue up the underside of my shaft. And then he made slow circles around the head. I couldn't stop squirming. I wanted to tell him to stop, but at the same time, I didn't. "...Hey, Gary."

"What are doin?"

"Nutting...I mean nothing." Timothy swallowed my dick whole, sucked me off for a couple of seconds, and then started to lick the cum off my thighs and stomach.

"You sound like you're fuckin or something," Gary said.

I squeezed my eyes tight. With my hand, I pushed Timothy's head back on my dick and kept it there. "I kinda am."

Gary surprised me by hanging up on me. Timothy sucked my dick really fast, and my dick was covered with his thick, wet, hot spit. He stood and took his towel. His dick stuck out straight toward me and it was beautiful. "Turn around," I said. Timothy turned around slowly. He really had a good, round, sexy ass. Gary's was better though. 

"Spread your ass open," I told him. Timothy bent over slightly and spread his tight ass open. I sat up and stuck my nose inside and inhaled. 

It smelled clean and sour at once. Timothy groaned as I made soft circles with my tongue on his asshole. The more I ate him out, the more I thought about eating Gary's ass. I told Timothy to lay face down on my bed. He did. I slapped his bubble ass and he quivered. I opened his ass and continued to eat him out. The more I licked, the sweeter his ass became. 

My dick was aching to drive into his hole. I climbed on his back, and positioned myself so that my dick was right against Timothy's buttcrack Timothy clenched his ass when he felt my dick slide between his cheeks.

 "Relax," I whispered in his ear. Timothy followed my instructions. His ass was wet enough, and my dick was wet enough for me to stick myself in him with no problem. But I teased him by licking his back, kissing the back of his neck, and nibbling on his ears. 

When I felt ready, I jammed my dick into his ass with no warning. Timothy howled in pain and pleasure. I kept my dick in his hot hole, giving him time to adjust. My naked body was slick with sweat, and my sweat dropped on Timothy's back like rain drops. I pulled my dick out of Timothy, and he exhaled loudly. I gave him a second or two, allowing him to catch his breath, and then I slammed my dick back into his core. He screamed even louder this time. I proceeded to fuck him hard, hard as I could. I loved the way his ass hugged my dick as I slid in and out of him. I could've continued for another hour, but Timothy stopped me as he shot his cum all over my blankets. He was whimpering and gasping for breath.

 I pulled my dick out of him, wiping the precum on his lower back. My dick was still hard and I hadn't came all day.

My cell phone rang at three o'clock in the morning. I had been sleeping, but woke up immediately. I grabbed the phone and answered it. My voice sounded like shit. "Who is this?"

"It's Gary."

Suddenly all of the sleepiness went out of my voice. I sat up in bed. I could hear Timothy's soft snoring in the bed across from mine. I whispered when I talked. "Gary, it's three o'clock in the morning. What do you want?"

"I want you," Gary said. "I want to fuck you, Josh. I've been thinkin about you all night."

My dick, which had really never went soft after I fucked Timothy, sprang to life. "I've been thinking about you too."

"Yeah, right," Gary said. "Bet you was thinking about me when you was gettin your dick sucked."

"I was thinking about you," I said.

"Will you come see me?" Gary asked. 

"Where?"

"There's a garden right next to the building where our Anthropology class is there. Meet me there in fifteen minutes," Gary 

said.

"Will it be worth it?" I asked.

"You'll have to see," Gary said, and hung up.

At three thirty in the morning, I was sitting on a bench in the dark, in the little garden, looking around for Gary to show up. 

There wasn't that much light except for one streetlamp that I sat under. I was about to leave, when I heard Gary say, 

"How long have you been waitin for me?" he asked.

"Too long," I said. Even though I had only been out there like ten minutes. Gary sat next to me. I could feel the warmth 

from his body. He rubbed my knee. 

"What do you wanna do, Josh?" Gary asked.

"You know what I wanna do, Gary."

Gary smiled and took me by the hand. He led me into an open spot of grass, surrounded by bushes of roses. It almost felt romantic--and was a better setting then the bathroom earlier. The only problem was-- "It's cold," I said.

Gary kissed me, long and hard. "Then I'll have to keep you warm."

He removed my jacket slowly and massaged my chest through my shirt. "I wanna taste you all over," he whispered. His breath was hot against my face. Gary tilted my head upward and kissed my throat. He licked down my neck. Gary pulled my shirt off, and stood half-naked in front of him, shivering. To make me warm, Gary covered my naked skin with kisses and licks. He got down on his knees, in the grass, and started to unbuckle my pants. I looked around to see if there would someone else watching us. I saw nobody. 

Gary reached inside my pants and took out my dick. It had been semi-hard, before he took it out, but after he started to rub it in his hands, my dick became like a metal pole. Gary put my dick against his cheek, rubbed it around his face, against his goatee. He looked up at me, and again his blue eyes sparkled in the darkness. Gary let my dick sticking out, and started to unlace my shoes. He took them off as well as my socks and put them aside. Slowly, he pulled down my pants, down over my feet, and I was standing ass naked in front of him. For a few minutes, Gary just looked up and down my body.

"Do you like it?" I asked.

"You're a fuckin god," Gary said. He took my dick in his hand, and gave the head the gentlest kiss. He massaged my nutsack, and I closed my eyes. My body heated up quickly. Gary took the head into his mouth slowly, kept it there, rubbed his tongue against his, rubbed it underneath his touth, ran it over his palatte. And then he shoved the whole thing down his throat. I screamed out loud, and my breath made ice crystals in the cold air. Gary squeezed my ass tight. He  licked one his fingers, found my whole, and started to finger fuck me as he sucked me off. His mouth felt so much more better than Timothy's--better than anyone I had ever known. 

"Gary, I can't take it."

"You better not cum yet, Josh," Gary said. 

He stood and began to unbutton his shirt. Gary removed it, tossing it in the grass somewhere. I unbuckled his pants and pulled them down. Gary was about to take off his sneakers, but I told him to keep them on. He did. Gary stood before me butt naked as well, only wearing shoes. If Gary thought I was a fuckin god, then he must have been the fuckin god of a god. His body should've been sculpted out of stone and put in a museum of the most beautiful things in the world, like The David by Michelangelo. But Gary was real, not a staute, and his body was warm, not cold, but just as hard as stone. His jumbo dick poked against my stomach. I quickly went to my knees and jammed it in my mouth.

 I could already taste his salty precum. I massaged his hard ass, licked his balls, licked his sweaty pubic bush, licked his navel, I licked everything 
that could be licked. Gary responded with many satisfied groans. His dick popped out of my mouth as Gary sank to his knees and kissed me. Our two bodies became like one flame, and we fed each other warmth and passion. Gary told me to lay on my stomach, with my ass in the air, like I had told Timothy earlier. 

"I'm gonna fuck this ass up," Gary told me. My hard dick was poking into the dirt. I closed my eyes and waited for Gary to invade me with his wooden staff of a dick. He opened my ass so that he could enter. I held my breath and waited. 

Gary's hot breath spilled on my neck. The ground felt wet beneath me. My dick was pulsating. 

Gary shoved his big dick inside me. My ass clenched and I kept his dick locked in place inside me. Gary moaned so loud that I thought it could be heard all over campus. I opened my ass and his dick came out. My butthole burned in a good way. I took a few seconds to breathe, and then Gary started again. He went in slower this time, taking his time until he filled me up completely. I squeezed a handful of grass and tore it out of the ground by the roots, because Gary's dick in my ass felt so good. I placed my head on the ground, listening to the sound of my heart beating rapidly, as Gary plunged in and out of me. 

Each time he entered me, I screamed, every time he pulled out, I burned and waited for him to extinguish my inner fires. "I can't believe this shit is so good," Gary said. I wanted to say the same thing, but I howled instead. Gary placed his hand on my lower back and gave me three good, deep thrusts and kept his dick there, all nine and a half inches of it. I never had such a big dick inside me. 

I never had such a wonderful inside me before. layed flat on my back and gave me one more thrust, as hard as he could, I could smell his rank body and it made me wanna cum right then, but Gary beat me to it. He squirted his load of cum into my guts. I felt it enter me and I came on the grass. After we finished, Gary continued to lay on me, His sweat dripping on my body, and my sweat dripping on the grass. Gary licked the side of my face and whispered into my ear, "Now that was Salty Goodness."