Gay Erotic Stories

Continued from Part 1 - Lance walked back over to the table and told me to lie down. I was really nervous and was starting to shake. He told me to relax, but I couldn’t. He took each of my legs and put them onto his chest with my feet sticking up past his broad shoulders. My legs were really shaking. He pulled my ass down to the edge of the table and then pushed himself on top of me so that my legs were pinned between his chest and my chest. I was stuck. God he was a strong motherfucker. I couldn’t move my legs at all and now my ass was open season for his big dickhead. I begged him to stop but he looked down at me and just shook his head from side to side. He started running the full length of his dick all around my crack, semi-fucking my crack and hitting my balls on several occasions. I then felt the head of his dick against my puckered, pink, virgin asshole. It felt like a piece of burning coal. His dick was hot, like fire. I felt the head pressed against my asshole and winced at the heat. I puckered my asshole and held on tight. I didn’t want to lose my virginity, especially to a guy with a dickhead like that. He started pushing his fat dick against my asshole, but I held tight. He told me to relax. I just couldn’t, I was too nervous. He tried a couple of more times to ram his head into my tight asshole, but to no avail. I couldn’t believe what he did next. He reached in between my legs (against his chest) and grabbed my left nipple and twisted it as hard as he could. I screamed in pain and forgot all about protecting my virgin asshole from his pecker’s assault. At the same time he twisted my nipple, he grabbed my left arm with his right arm, held my arm down and proceeded to ram his dick against my asshole. With all of that Crisco on his head and me leaving my bunghole unprotected, it slid right in. It took me a second to realize what had happened, but I knew what had happened by the look in his eyes. He had the look of an explorer who had just made a conquest. Then I felt the stinging in my asshole and a sudden gush of severe pain, excruciating pain. I’d never felt anything like that in my life. I felt like someone had just stabbed my asshole with a big butcher knife. I bellowed in pain. I screamed, “pull out, pull out, you’re killing me. You’re ripping my asshole apart.” He grabbed my right arm with his left and pinned me totally against the table. I looked up into his face and he was smiling. “Take it easy tight ass” he said. I couldn’t. I wriggled around and used all of my body strength to try and pry myself out from under him. It didn’t work. Then I tried to force his dick out of my ass using my butt muscles, but he held firm. I screamed and begged him to take his dick out of my ass, but he just shook his head no. I clamped onto his dick and refused to let go. “Time’s up” he said. It had been the longest and most painful 30 seconds of my life. I thanked God that my ordeal was over and relaxed a little waiting for him to pull his massive head out of my ass. I wasn’t expecting what happened next. He let go of my arms, reached in between my legs and grabbed both of my nipples. He pulled them away from my body and twisted them both really hard. I screamed in pain and then felt him shove his body against mine. He had slid about half of his thick 10-inch dick up my ass. Again, the pain was overwhelming. I screamed again and again and again. When I finally caught my breath and could speak, I yelled at him “asshole, what are you doing? Wrong way. Pull your dick out of my ass, you’re killing me. You’re tearing my asshole. I’m bleeding. You’re ripping my insides out.” He yelled, literally screamed, at me to “shut the fuck up”. He almost growled it out. It was frightening. It totally shocked me and I stopped blabbering. He told me that I’d been cheating at cards. What the fuck, I thought. He said that he’d seen my discards on the next to the last hand and that I’d have won the hand if I hadn’t been cheating. He told me that he was going to teach me a lesson about cheating and that he was going to shove all 10 inches of his dick into my ass and fuck me until he came up inside of me. Sheer terror ran through my entire body, my eyes bulged out of my eye sockets and my entire body shuddered uncontrollably. I began screaming. He told me to go ahead and scream since the nearest cabin was at least a mile away from us and we were inside this cabin. No one was going to hear me and we both knew it. He told me to just relax and enjoy a good ass fucking. I clamped down on his dick with my asshole. He couldn’t move it in or out. He was stuck. He told me to stop clamping onto his dick with my asshole, but I wouldn’t budge. The pain was still extremely intense. I really thought that he was tearing the insides of my ass apart. He then reached in between us again and pinched my nipples really hard. I let my ass go unprotected for a second while I concentrated on the pain in my chest. He took the opportunity to slip another 3 inches of dick up my ass. I now had 8” of thick, meaty cock up my virgin ass and I could feel all 8 inches of his thick, fat dick. I screamed again and begged him to stop. He looked down and laughed at me and told me never to cheat at cards again. Again I clamped down on his dick so that it wouldn’t budge, in or out. “I hear that the last 2 inches are the worst” he said, and he heartily tweaked my nipples again. Once more I left my ass unprotected and with a final shove, he pushed the remaining 2 inches of his enormous dick up my ass. I was now fully impaled on his dick. I screamed again and kept screaming this time. It felt like someone had shoved a red-hot fire poker up my ass. It hurt like fucking shit. He had spoken the truth, the last two inches had been the absolute worst. I couldn’t move. I was seeing stars. My entire body began to convulse and shake uncontrollably. He just laughed. I started thrashing my head from side to side, pushing my entire body against his to get out from under his pinning. It didn’t work. I was muttering uncontrollably, blabbering nothing, talking trash, begging him to stop. Again, he just laughed. He asked me if I was ready to get “fucked hard” and I clamped down on his dick with my stretched asshole in response. I screamed again for him to pull out. He didn’t. Again, he pinched my nipples and pulled 5 inches of dick out of my ass. Before I had realized what was happening, he shoved those 5 long, fat inches back up inside my tight chute. Again I screamed, again he laughed and all I could feel was my ass on fire. He told me that I had a tight, hot ass and that it felt like a furnace all over his dick. I guess so I thought, you’re ripping my fucking insides out. I was exhausted and couldn’t fight him any longer. I wanted to kill him but I just didn’t have the energy. I also couldn’t tighten my ass muscles anymore to try and push him out of my ass, or even at least clamp down on him. I was spent. I started to cry. He just started laughing again and told me I was a cheating poker pig with a wet fuck-hole for his big juicy dick. He pulled 5 inches out of my ass again and then shoved them back in. I screamed. He laughed. He pulled out and shoved half his big dick in and out of me three more times. On the fourth time, he pulled out all but the head of his dick and then shoved all the remaining 8 and ½ inches of steely dick back inside of me. I could feel his ball sac hitting me in the ass when he thrust into me. I couldn’t speak or scream anymore. I was in shock. All I could do was mutter incoherently, sob and cry. He just laughed. He continued with the horrible fucking for another 10 strokes and then I felt his dickhead swell up inside of my ass. “I’m fixing to cum in your tight ass, cheating motherfucker” he yelled. Then he pulled out one last time and rammed my ass as hard as he could with his big dick. I was reeled up onto the table by his massive thrust. My ass literally felt split into. It sank in farther than before and I felt a hot liquid gush inside my ass. He had cum inside of me. He screamed out loud and I felt my insides on fire again. He pumped my ass again and again, harder and harder, each time depositing a huge load of cum with each thrust. He must have shot a full gallon of cum up inside of me before he stopped pumping. I’d lost feeling in my ass at this point, but could feel his cum dripping down my crack and off onto the table. He’d shot so much cum up inside of me that it was dribbling, actually gushing, out of my spent hole. God what a shooter I thought. But at least it was over. Hopefully, he’ll pull out and I’ll just bleed to death right there on the table. But, I was even more shocked by what happened next. He’d cum up my ass and I was aching and in total shock. Then he very tenderly asked me how I was doing. Nice change from the rapist attitude of just a couple of seconds earlier I thought. I couldn’t even answer. I just shook my head from side to side and blabbered nonsense. I couldn’t speak. He told me to take it easy that it was all over. I kind of grinned at the thought of it being over. I began to relax mentally but not physically. My ass was still in flames since he was still imbedded, 10 inches deep, inside of me. My body was still shaking and convulsing from the assault on my ass and my entire body hurt. My mouth and throat were still sore from screaming and from being stretched to the max from when I had earlier in the evening given him great head. He released his vice like grip on my legs, raised his chest off of me a little and my legs slid outwards and then down onto the table with a thud. They were worthless and were hanging off of the table entirely. Only my body, down to my ass, was still on the table, and part of my ass was hanging off the table. He told me that he was going to pick me up and take me to the bed to lie down. He told me to wrap my arms around his neck and to wrap my legs around his waist. I mustered up the strength to wrap my arms around him but couldn’t seem to lift my legs up. He realized the predicament that I was in and threw my legs over his back and locked them into place. God I was in pain. Sore as shit and cum dribbling out of my ass. He told me that he was going to lift me up now and to hang onto him with my legs and my arms. I gathered every ounce of strength that I had left and clasped onto him. He lifted me off of the table, his big dick still deeply imbedded in my now non-virgin ass. He was as strong as an ox and easily lifted me up off the table. With my ass completely lubed up now, I slid down to the root of his dick and stuck there. I didn’t have the energy to lift myself off of his big dick at all. He was in deeper than he’d ever been before and I gasped as I sank down onto the bottom of his totem pole. I could feel his scrotom against my ass but was unable to do anything about it. I threw my head back in pain and then lifted my head up so that I could look him in the face. It all seemed too surreal, like a dream. He looked me in the face and winked at me. I wanted to kill him. He was carrying me away from the table with his dick still hard as a rock up inside of me. I was fully impaled on dick and couldn’t do anything about it. For the first time in my life I felt completely helpless and I started to cry again. He kept walking with me, dick deeply inserted, and I suddenly felt something against my back, but it wasn’t the bed. He had leaned my up against the door of the cabin. I thought that he had probably just run out of steam and didn’t want to drop me. Wrong. He propped my up against the door and started to grind his dick in and out of my aching, swollen, bleeding, cum-filled asshole. Just an inch or so at first, but enough to realize that he was fucking me again. I gasped and screamed at him “what the hell are you doing. Put me on the bed. You’ve fucked me already. You’ve raped my virgin ass. My ass is on fire. Lay me down and let go of me fuckhead.” He just laughed and continued grinding into my ass. With his hands, he lifted my ass up several inches up off of the base of his dick and then let go of my ass. I dropped like a lead balloon onto the base of his dick. I screamed again. “Stop, stop, stop, please stop” I begged. He started laughing again. Again he picked my ass up several inches off of the base of his dick and dropped me again. Thud, Splat. Again I screamed. I finally mustered up the energy to ask him why his dick was so hard and wasn’t getting soft. His answer was: “Do you remember the aspirin I took about 30 minutes ago? Well, those were actually Viagras. I took three of them. My dick should stay hard for the next couple of hours and I plan on fucking you the entire time. You’ll never cheat at cards again after tonight.” The horror of it sunk in slowly. I screamed again and realized that my situation was hopeless. He lifted my ass up again, this time about 5 inches off the base of his dick and dropped me again. I shuddered, began to shake and started to cry. I had been had. What a stupid ass plan I thought and with that I buried my face onto his neck and started to whimper and beg for forgiveness. It didn’t do any good. He had no sympathy for me. He just started fucking my aching ass again. Several times my back, which was pinned against the door of the cabin, slid down. When that happened, he just lifted me up onto his hefty man-dick and shoved me back against the wall, only higher up. He fucked me this way, like a fucking pinned mule, for about 20 minutes. The entire time he muttered that I was being punished and that my ass was his and that I loved having a big fat dick sliding in and out of my man-pussy. I didn’t have the energy to fight back or say anything, I just sobbed onto his shoulder. I’d let out a moan every now and then when he really thrust his big dick way deep inside of me. Whenever I’d moan, he’d just laugh and call me a pussy. Towards the end of the fuck, he was lifting my ass up to just below the head of his dick and then letting me free fall onto the base of his dick. I’d whimper, shake and moan each time he did this. Finally he told me that he was going to cum up my ass for a second time and to get ready for another huge load. He deeply thrust one last time, screamed like a banshee, bit into my shoulder and then I felt the hot gush of white gold up inside of me. I was surprised that I could feel anything inside my ass at this point, but I felt that rush of cum. It was like a fucking volcano shooting off up inside of my tender ass. I was glad that he’d cum before or he’d have shot his load all the way through my intestines into my stomach. God, what a shooter. He kept pounding and cumming, pounding and cumming. Goddamn his big balls I thought. He’ll cum for days. I could feel the cum oozing out of my ass. It felt degrading. I was spent. I hoped that he was too. I was wrong. I was wringing wet with perspiration and my body was shaking all over. I couldn’t stop the shakes. I was hurting too bad and felt so degraded because my body somehow knew I was another man’s fuck buddy. I was still whimpering and moaning uncontrollably. I was just torn. After he stopped biting my shoulder and cumming up my ass, he tenderly kissed my neck and asked me how I was doing. What a prick this guy was. I couldn’t answer. I couldn’t even shake my head. I just shuddered and buried my face deeper into his neck. He moaned loudly and told me that I was, without a doubt, the tightest piece of ass that he’d ever had. He’d never had anyone with a hole, male or female, as tight as I was. He was delirious with elation. I was just fucked over. Again he kissed my neck tenderly and told me that he was truly taking me to the bed now. I locked on and he carried me to the bed, his big hard cock, still balls deep, buried inside my cum filled ass. He gingerly laid me down on my back onto the bed. I was just glad that it was all over. I knew that I’d never be able to look him in the face again and that I’d probably kill him if I didn’t die in the night. I guess he sensed my emotions and told me to relax, that he’d just had to hurt me because he hated people cheating at cards. I’d had to suffer, be humiliated and become another man’s pussy because I’d been caught cheating. “Enough said”, he said. He pulled one of my legs up over his head and rolled me over on my side, still with his dick buried in my bunghole. Problem was, his dick was still balls deep inside my ass. He told me to just relax, but that he wasn’t through with my tight ass just yet. I started to cry again. He laughed, call me a dribbling pussy and started to fuck my ass again. He wrapped his arms around my chest and started deep-dicking me. I didn’t think I could stand the pain. His big dick was killing me. I was so spent that I just laid there, letting him shove his big hard dick in and out of my ass. I was helpless to do anything else. I could feel his balls slamming against the back of my legs (they still had feeling, unlike my ass) and occasionally felt his dick sliding in or out of my spent hole. He held onto me tight and talked crudely into me ear. He grunted and called me things like: “boy-cunt”, “deep man-pussy”, “big ten inch dick fuckhole”, “faggot’s wet-dream”, “never-ending anus”, “man-slut”, “skirt”, “fuck buddy”, and just plain “whore”. I felt completely degraded. If that’s what he’d wanted to accomplish for my minor poker infraction, he’d done his job well. He continued fucking my torn hole for 30 minutes. Then I felt his dick getting bigger inside of me, swelling to its maximum length and width. His balls no longer slapped the back of my legs. I knew that his lemon balls had shrunk up next to his groin. He was getting ready to cum inside me again. I just laid there and let him fuck me hard and grind his big dick up my Hershey highway. He groaned really load in my ear, told me that I was a “slut” and shot another load of cum up my abused and bleeding asshole. He thrust again and again, shooting loads and loads of cum out of his dickhead and into my innards. He laid there with his big dick up my ass and kissed the back of my neck and asked me how I was doing. Fuck you, I thought. I’m going to kill myself if I can ever walk again. I just muttered some bullshit. He just laughed. I wasn’t ready for another deep fucking, but Lance was. Oh, fuck. Lance threw my right leg over his left shoulder. The entire time he still had his hard cock up my aching ass. Now he was on top of me, looking me square in the face. I couldn’t look at him and turned my head to the side of the bed. I stared at the kitchen and started crying, realizing that I’d just had my virginity take away from me on the table in the breakfast nook. Lance told me to throw my legs up onto his back and lock them. I couldn’t. He did it for me. Then he started fucking my ass again. This time though, he was gentle. It was just a slow, steady, easy fuck. I felt something coming over me, a feeling of warmth and desire. Lance had wrapped his arms around me and was holding me really tight. Our nipples were touching each other’s and I finally felt my dick again for the first time in an hour and a half. My dick was as hard as a fucking brick. Was I really beginning to like this? I laid there and wondered if I really was a guy’s back-door slut. But the feelings of lust began to overpower me, like waves on the sand, continuous and never-ending. I felt completely encircled, completely contained. I felt raw, pure, unadulterated lust. Lance’s broad shoulders were wrapped around me and I put my mouth on them and sucked a huge hickey onto his shoulder. He just moaned and kept slowly fucking my ass. He was breathing heavily in my ear and I loved it. God, I was overcome with desire. I couldn’t help myself. I couldn’t contain myself. I was really enjoying having Lance fuck my ass. I didn’t care if he was an inch long or two feet long. His dick really felt great inside my ass. His moves were great. God he was a good fuck. He knew it too. He would slowly slide in and out of my ass, occasionally grinding into me, occasionally reaming me out, stretching my ass to the max. Sudden, short jabs intermittent with long, deep, strong dick strokes. He had hit my breaking point. I just melted. He had his head down next to mine and I whispered into his ear “I love having your big dick up inside of me. You feel great inside of me. I want you to make love to me all night long. My ass is all yours, big dick. Make love to me all night long. I’m ready. Fuck me, stud. Fuck me, Lance. ” I was totally enthralled with his fucking techniques. He completely stopped what he was doing, fucking me that is, and looked down at me. I was scared to death at that point. I thought that he’d drag me out to the lake and impale me onto a huge log or something and leave me there to die. He said, “did you say what I think you said?” I thought for a minute and decided to go for broke and said simply, “yes”. I couldn’t say anything else. I had love in my eyes. He looked at me long and sharply and then said “I’ve been waiting for you to tell me that for the past two hours!” I was shocked. He put his face against mine and then thrust his tongue inside my mouth. For the next 30 minutes he only occasionally took his mouth off of mine. Lance was truly in heat, as I was. We’d both moan and groan with our lips and tongues all over each other. He honestly tried to stick his snake-like tongue down my throat. I loved it. He’d occasionally take his tongue out of my mouth and stick it in my ears or salivate all over my face with his spit. I became more and more aroused. My dick was getting harder and harder. I didn’t help that with each thrust into my asshole, Lance’s dick was hitting my prostate. Also, with each thrust, my dick would rub against his firm, hard stomach. I was leaking precum like crazy. No doubt about it though, I was getting ready to cum. I finally whispered in Lance’s ear, “I’m gonna’ cum, stud. Fuck me really hard.” My wish was his command. He started pummeling my ass double time. I was moaning with each thrust and he was grunting like a big dicked bull. “Take this dick, take this big, fat 10 inch fuckpole” he yelled at me. I just moaned really loud and yelled for him to “fuck me deep”. I could feel the cum bubbling up inside of my dick and knew that I’d shoot a ferocious load in a matter of seconds. Lance was framing my ass at the speed of sound. I could hear his groin hitting mine every second or so. He was really fucking my ass hard. We were truly like two animals in heat. Fucking wild men. I howled like a caged chimp when I shot my load between our two stomachs. My first shot hit Lance in the chin. My second shot also hit him in the chin. Lance screamed even louder than me when he shot his torrid load up inside of me. We just kept rocking and rolling and fucking and cumming. It was the best orgasm that I’ve ever had. Later he would tell me that it was his best orgasm also. We both lay there on the bed, absolutely spent. Lance was kissing me all over my face and mouth. Finally he pulled his still hard dick out of my ass, rolled off of me, took my face into his hands and kissed me deeply and passionately. Then he told me, “you’re the best lay I’ve ever had. You’re great. I want to keep fucking you for the rest of my life.” I was stunned. But, I was also deeply in love at that point. He could have shot my brains out and I would have still loved him. After a couple of minutes our breathing finally reached a normal point and he asked me if I would like to take a shower with him. I said, “hell yes.” Lance climbed up off of the bed, his big flaccid dick still glistening with my ass oil and his cum. He walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I just laid there sore as shit, wondering if I would ever be able to walk again. I didn’t think that I would ever move my legs again. He yelled out from the shower that the water was hot and to get my sorry, slutty ass into the shower. I tried to move but I couldn’t. I finally mustered up the energy to throw my legs off the side of the bed and to sit up. I felt a gush of liquid explode out of my ass. Cum, I thought. A ton of cum was gushing out of my ass and I couldn’t stop it. I knew that the sheets would be soaked and I hoped that Lance wouldn’t be mad at me. I tried to stand up but fell down on the floor with a thud. Lance heard the thud from the bathroom and ran out to see what was the matter. He helped me onto my feed and dragged me into the bathroom. I was hanging onto his shoulder and could barely move my feet. I couldn’t believe that his dick was still hard and standing straight up like a fucking flagpole. My legs were crippling on me and he literally had to drag me into the shower. I laid down in the tub and let the water flow over me. Lance eventually rolled me over and let the hot water flow over my aching ass. He told me later that the drain was filled with a pink fluid, probably a cum and blood mix. He stood atop me, looking down at me while I wallowed in the tub. He lathered my ass and made sure that it was clean. I had to scrub the cum off of my stomach and from around my balls and my dick. I looked up and watched him soaping up his big hard dick and his huge balls. He was beautiful. He helped me out of the shower and dried me off. I still couldn’t stand very good. Great, I thought, I’m a fucking crippled now thanks to Mr. Big Dick. Lance helped me over to the bed and I fell into it. I just died. I felt him get into bed next to me and whisper in my ear that he wanted to have his dick “spend the night” inside of my ass. I could have cared less. I barely moved when he shoved his big hard dick up my ass and parked it for the night. I feel deeply asleep. I was mucho hungover the next morning when I woke up. I smelled bacon cooking but couldn’t focus on the smells. My whole body hurt. My ass felt like it was on fire and there was a deep aching inside of my ass. It was only then that I realized that I wasn’t at home. I was at the cabin. Then I remembered the previous evening’s events. My mind still was blurry but the aching in my ass and in my throat was not. I remembered that I’d willingly sucked Lance’s dick and had then been ridden hard, up the ass, for a couple of hours. My ass was no longer virginal. I closed my eyes and fell asleep again. I woke up to a hard slap on my bare ass. It was Mr. Big Dick and he was telling me that it was time for breakfast. Scrambled eggs, bacon and toast. I told him that I doubted that I would be able to walk to the table. He hoisted my aching body off of the bed and drug me over to the table. I still couldn’t walk very good. My ass was still aching and I was completely bow-legged. I winced when I sat down and Lanced giggled. I told him to go and fuck himself. He laughed even harder at that. He was wearing only a sweatshirt and white athletic socks. His 7” soft tool was bobbing back and forth, hitting each thigh as he walked around the kitchen. He’d occasionally turn around and give me a great view of his hard, muscled ass. He looked as great in the morning as he did in the evening. What a gorgeous hunk of flesh. What a man. I could watch him walking around like that all day. I smiled up at him and he smiled back. He walked over to the table with two plates of food. He laid his down and then walked over to me and laid my plate in front of me. He stood there next to me, his crotch only a foot away from me. His dick looked great. On an impulse, I reached over and grabbed his soft dick, put the head up to my mouth and kissed his head. “I just thought I’d tell your Johnson hello” I said after I’d kissed his dickhead. H smiled down at me and went and sat down, my saliva glistening off the tip of his dick. It had gotten a little harder I thought. He told me that it was still as cold as shit outside and that we weren’t going to be fishing at all that day. I looked at him, smiled, and told him that we’d just have to spend the rest of the day in bed together. He giggled like a school girl and blushed. “Fucking A” he said and started gobbling his food like a field hand. The thought of spending the day in bed with Lance sounded really good and my dick turned to stone. I couldn’t eat very much. I was too hungover. I did manage to get some of it down though. After we’d finished eating Lance told me to go crawl back into the bed. I hoisted myself up, very slowly, and walked bow-legged back to the bed. Lance giggled as I walked back to the bed and fell into it. I immediately feel into a deep sleep. Lance decided to let me sleep. I woke up around noon, still sore but with a huge hard-on. I was lying naked on the bed. Lance was laying next to me on the bed reading a book. “You look a little horny” he said. I looked over at him and winked. I felt a lot better. The nap had done me a world of good. He threw his book down on the floor and stood up. He took off his sweatshirt and stared down at me on the bed. He looked great. I had to suck his dick, right then. I told him that he looked good enough to eat. He laughed and said that it was now my lunchtime. I propped myself up on the pillows and he walked over to my side of the bed, climbed on the bed, straddling my chest with his knees and started shaking his big soft dick in my face. What a huge dick this man had. I seized the opportunity, and his dick, and pulled his crotch to my face. I started sucking his dick for all I was worth. I ended up deep-throating his dick twice before lunch, jacking myself off once. After lunch I sucked him off again and fell back asleep, my mouth and throat as sore as shit. We had a nice dinner, both of us naked. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of him. I didn’t’ realize that he’d taken a couple of Viagras before dinner and was hard as a rock by the time we’d finished eating. He pushed back away from the table and just stood there in all his glory, 10 inches of fat dick sticking up from his crotch. He rubbed it a couple of times and told me that he was ready to fuck me for a couple of hours. He strutted over and stoked the fire, pulled a blanket off of the bed and told me to get my ass over to the fire. We left the dishes on the table. He fucked me four times that evening in front of the fire, once doggy style with me on my knees, once on my side from behind with one leg thrown up in the air, once with him laying on his back and me riding his big dick like a pogo stick and once with me on my back, my legs wrapped around his waist. He always saved the best fuck for last. He was a great lay. I came twice during the course of the four fucks without even touching myself. It was marvelous. I’d gotten used to his big fat dick in my ass and actually enjoyed all four fucks. We showered off, cleaned up the dishes and crawled into the bed. I fell asleep with his arms wrapped tightly around me and his hard dick stuck up my ass for safekeeping. I’d occasionally feel him grind into me in my sleep. I loved him and his big dick. We didn’t catch any fish that weekend, but I caught a lot of red meat. He fucked me six more times over the next day and a half and I deep throated his cock three more times. Now we have a “boys weekend” at the lake once a month.