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To Serve My Man

by ElbLee


The man is sexy, the kind that I had always dreamed about: Tall, dark Italian features, goatee, hairy chest, and huge cock. This man is going to get me off tonight. I imagine kissing him, feeling his scruffy face against my smooth cheeks and soft lips. He's a good kisser, opens his mouth just at the right moment, sucks my tongue slightly and then releases it, giving me the chance to dart my tongue inside his warm mouth, moving slowly, giving him a feel of the oral pleasure he will soon experience. I let go of his kisses, and move down onto his bare hairy chest, slowly kissing, licking, and nibbling around his muscular pecs and hard nipples. He moans slightly, approving of my actions, so I go down further, kissing that pleasure trail of sexy hair on his abs. With each kiss he moans more. I have now discovered his weak spot: that behind his hard six-pack lies the sensitive points, especially around the lower waist, where the hip joins his gorgeous torso. I go down further, smell that fresh-showered man scent in his bush. I carefully avoid his growing cock for the moment. Instead, I stick my tongue into the sides of his full sac, licking his thigh, feeling all that muscle and hair against my face. I am treating each inner thigh with the same eagerness, but now he has put his large, working man's hand on the top of my head, guiding me to the place where he wants the attention the most, his 9-inch thick cock. But I am naughty: I am resisting his pull, I am meeting his demand half way, hoping that maybe angering him a little will ensure a good pounding of my tight smooth ass later. Again I am avoiding his cock, which is now semi-hard. Now I am sucking on his luscious balls, feeling them in my mouth, one by one, since they are so big. My man hasn't shaved his sac for a while now, because he knows how I love them hairy, or how I love him hairy. I feel his balls tighten my as I work my mouth and hand, grabbing the base of his sac tight so I can lick his balls hungrily. He knows I'm playing the bad boy tonight, so he plays along. Always wanting to be the dominant one, he forcefully grips my wrist with one hand, making me let go of his bouncing sac, and lifts my chin up with his other strong hand. In a smooth move, his hand is on the back of my neck, pushing my wet mouth onto his cock. Without warning, he pushes hard and his cock is all the way in my throat. I am now gagging on his thick long meat. He can hear my struggle to take it all; he snickers, and lets my head go. I look up, seeing how he is smirking, knowing that he is punishing me for not being willing to suck his cock sooner. I give him a small smile, letting him know that he is the man, and I will be obedient to his sexual needs. He is now lying against the bed. He props him self up with some pillows against his back, sitting half way back. His legs are slightly open, exposing those beautiful muscular hairy thighs I so much want to lick. No, my willing mouth is instead on that centerpiece, the man meat that I desire to be inside of me, whether my mouth, or my rear. I slurp and slurp, sometimes looking up to see his half closed eyes looking back at me with approval. I can taste some pre-cum on the tip of my tongue now. His pre-cum has always been so sweet, nectar-like. I try to swallow him all the way again, prepared for his full man meat down my throat. He growls, thrusts a few times, and pulls out. This is his signature move: whenever he does this, I know he is ready to fuck! He sits up fully, with his cock pointing straight up at the ceiling, and I know I will have a good ride tonight. Quickly he flips me over, slapping my smooth toned ass a few times, and murmurs how he is going to fuck his boy. In my head, I am preparing for his full thrust, the way he inserts his mushroom head slightly, then pulls out, and pushes a little further, teasing my anxious hole until he is hitting the end of my boy tunnel. I moan and moan, anticipating his manliness in me, and he is doing what I am picturing in my head, just the way I like it. He starts with his cock buried deep, I can feel his heavy sac against mine. He rotates his hip, grinding slowly, again teasing my inner thigh with his thick head. His hands are holding my shoulders and I doggy style for him. He strolls his palm down my sides, until they lay on my waist. He holds me tight, and I know he will do what I like the most: he will plow me hard, poke me deep, giving that "punishment" I so deserve. I turn my head slightly, to see his wicked smiles, to see his manly muscles, to see his glorious hairy chest, all the same time as he pounds my ass, slamming his cock into me and bouncing his ball sac against mine. I love getting fucked. I love being the bottom for this hard hairy hunk. He stops, all of sudden, still deep inside of me. He leans forward, kisses my neck, biting down gently and whispers, "Baby, I am going to cum in you. Your ass is so tight, grabbing me and making me want to cum." I don’t say a word, because he knows I want it, I want to feel his hot blasts up my chute, to feel that extra moisture as he continues to fuck me with his cum. As he finishes his words, he straightens up his torso, thrusts his hip forward and howls, letting me know he has blasted his hot cum in my ass. In a continuous motion, he leans forward, pinning me down, laying on top on my back, and I can hear him breathe as he relaxes. I can feel his soft thick chest hair against me, tingling my senses. I brush my fingers on his muscular forearm, feeling those forearm hairs on this hot Italian lover, stroking softly and approving what a good fuck he had just performed. Not wanting to lose my chance for the ride, I am motioning for him to get up and lay down, so I can sit on his cock and ride it till I cum onto his furry hard abs. It doesn't take me long to cum, since again I have his cock in me. I lean down, kisses him again and again. We are both exhausted, and bathing in the relaxation our lovemaking has bought us. As we nap, he is holding me tight in his muscular frame; again his cock is buried in my crack, letting me know that soon I will feel it full-powered once again.

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1 Gay Erotic Stories from ElbLee

To Serve My Man

The man is sexy, the kind that I had always dreamed about: Tall, dark Italian features, goatee, hairy chest, and huge cock. This man is going to get me off tonight. I imagine kissing him, feeling his scruffy face against my smooth cheeks and soft lips. He's a good kisser, opens his mouth just at the right moment, sucks my tongue slightly and then releases it, giving me the chance

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