It wasn’t long after that I heard a hand touch the doorknob. I watched the knob slowly turn as I sucked down on the cock, and then the door cracked open. There stood the stranger who had watched from the other side and we were fast to invite him in. A ruggedly handsome fellow with a thick build, a nice moustache and an obvious hunger in his eyes stepped into our space. A few days beard growth shadowed his square chin and the shorts he wore only showed his bulging cock all the more. I looked up at and over him as he stepped to me all the while he intensely watched my head bobbing on that meat.
“That’s right, you suck that cock for him!” He told me as I watched him pull down his zipper and then free his ever-throbbing cock through it. He pushed his hips toward me, I went right to sucking his cock and in one slurp I had it all in my greedy mouth. He instantly began to stroke to my face and just the way his cock slid so easily down my throat told me I had to stay on and finish what I’d started.
The familiar fellow started in with some great fuck speak and I was well on my way to getting what I wanted from the stranger stud standing before me. His thick hands slid all over my shaven head and my face, and for every time he touched my thick, black moustache, he put forth a moan. He told me how well I sucked his cock and how much he could let me do it all day.
“You like sucking that cock, don’t you?” He asked as he stroked the side of my face.
"Yes sir.” I whispered and stared into the hazel of his wide eyes. Then I swallowed his cock and coaxed him into giving me a few face slams. During which time the familiar guy lent a hand by holding my head in place so the humpy stranger could slam me good and deep. I growled and stroked my nine-inch cock as I ate that meat; loved the clean smell of the stranger and the feel of their hands on me as we willingly committed ourselves to the heat of another gritty, manfuck liaison.
Once I was again breathing freely, the stranger attempted to put my mouth down on the familiar guys cock, but he and I had already mentally agreed that I was to please the stranger while he watched, and together we got my mouth moving back to that stranger dick. I looked up into his eyes again and winked at him just before I took that cock back in and swallowed all of it.
“Motherfucker!” He whispered loudly and again pushed himself to me and fed a few thrusts. As I released his cock to my tongue, we again made eye contact. It was at that moment that I knew he understood what I was doing, and I certainly understood what his intention was. He only nodded and smiled down at me as he stroked my face. I eased a hand from his boot up his nicely haired leg, under the fabric of his short and underwear. He sighed when I touched that hairy ass cheek and I only ventured further; to the other cheek and just to the fringe of the hole from the apex. No, he didn’t clench or tighten a single cheek muscle; the breath he sucked in told me all. I eased the fingers away and then touched the button of his shorts.
He unbuttoned them, pushed them lightly and they fell to his feet and revealed the white briefs. I cast my gaze down as I pulled at them and could not retain the moan when I spied his balls. The nice sized eggs hung low and were covered with a high shadowed furriness of light brown hair. I had to release his cock to get a gander at them, and my mouth only watered to taste them. I wagged my tongue out for them and he happily obliged, but lightly dragged those rolling orbs over my cupped tongue. He only gave me a minute or so with their masculine cleanliness before he began to stab that cock back for entry down my throat. But I understood what he wanted and was more than willing, able and eager to give it to him.
As I continued to do so, I eased my fingers back to that ass and let them roam over the cheeks, which he appreciated and responded to. But he was just so furry that my fingers followed the hair back to the apex and fringe of his hole. I got the breath again; with an uncertain exhale, so I raked the fingers around his hip and then down through his pubic hair to those balls. I swallowed his dick as I cupped the nuts in my fingers and the familiar guy touched my head.
“Suck that fucking cock!” He hissed directly into my ear.
Alternating a finger stroke at a time and cock swallows, I stroked just below the strangers’ balls until I reached his perineum. I lightly touched and then applied force to it, only to feel it throb. He gasped, gaped his thighs a little through interest, and I felt his eyes on me.
I released his cock from my lips and gave him a stare and a smile. His blazing eyes watched as I went lower on him, to and then past his balls. When I dragged tongue just below them, he again gasped, but differently, lower--almost growling. He put out some words of fuck speak I did not understand, but I got it when he gaped his thighs and helped me go further to his perineum muscle.
“Oh yeah get it!” He said as I lightly bit on it and loved the feel of it throbbing. My cock throbbed when I dragged tongue over the space and felt how thick and hairy it was. The stranger began to grind himself to me, he moved in every conceivable direction so as to feel my tongue on his middle. I just wagged my tongue out and groaned and growled to it all while the familiar guy continued to fuck speak my ears off. He told me how hot it was for him to watch me work on the stranger and how hard his cock was in his fist. He said he loved how I worked my tongue and told me to keep it up. Said he wanted to watch me drive that guy crazy; get him all wild and have him shoot that cum all over my face and in my mouth while he jacked off. The stranger and I both moaned at the sound and thought of that action, and as a further temptation, I felt that seven-inch cock being banged against the side of my face. The stranger asked the familiar guy to stand, and after he did so he had him mesh his cock in so I could taste it as well. I did the best I could; alternated from one seven inch cock to the other, during which time some other stranger came into the next space and watched us through the hole.
Although the guy on the other side eased a hand through and meshed it in with our action, we were too hot for what we had created together and gave no response of invitation to his gesture. He soon pulled his hand away and we just kept on gettin’ it. He fuck talked to us for a while, and everything he said through that hole served as truth and fodder for our already heated session. It was a little while later, when I again came up for a breath of any length, that I noticed the talk had ceased and the room was empty.
The hazel-eyed stranger got me down on his cock singular, and he fed me like he felt I needed. He told me to suck his cock, how good my tongue felt as it slid over his dick, and how I had to be careful when I swallowed his meat, for he was in no hurry to blow his load. Little did he know I had other plans and began to enforce them right away; I swallowed his cock and held it down way past his being ready for me to release it. He freed his cock from my throat and began to feed it to me in long, deep strokes. He moaned, groaned and seethed for every time I took his full thrust all the way down and crushed my nose into his pubic hair and held it. He made me take a break from him at one point because I’d gotten him too hot too fast. While his cock cooled he put me back down on his balls and as I slurped over them, I could not help but drag a finger back to the apex of his furry hole.
I was surprised when I heard him moan and I took it as something favorable and locked my finger in the crack of his ass. There was no resistance of any sort, so I began to ease the finger further down, and even further down until I had it wedged just between the manly cheeks. I hadn’t touched his hole yet, but I’d gotten that far and held my position. I then swallowed his cock and held it and took over the light pinch being applied to his left nipple. He began to coax me on in those actions, and I used his excitement as an opportunity to ease my finger forward and touch his hole.
He and I seethed together, the familiar guy only added to our heat with some hot fuck speak, and then the hazel-eyed stranger warned me.
“Watch yourself with that hole…you’re gonna get fed a load if you’re not careful!” he moaned.
“Feed him that fuckin’ load man! Let him touch your hole so I can see you shoot it right in his mouth!” The familiar guy called.
“You want me to feed you?! You wanna eat my big load, huh?”
I nodded, moaned and swallowed his cock in answer. “Yeah, he wants to take that fuckin’ load right down, don’t he? Yeah! We can both feed him a hot load, huh, man!?”
I eased my finger forward, and when I felt the heat and hairiness of his asshole a second time I groaned loudly and tried to speak my feeling of surprise and delight.
“Watch out! Oh man, you’re touchin’ my hole! You’re gonna…fuck man!” His words fell into senselessness as I continued to slide my moist finger over the fringe of his hot and hairy hole. I alternated swallowing his cock between drags of finger over his hole and stroked my own cock while the familiar guy stroked his cock and rubbed it over my face and shaven head.
I sat back on my haunches when the stranger pulled his cock from my mouth and began to stroke it with manly precision. The multitudes of words flew from his lips but my visual and audible attentions were focused on the sounds that came from his wickedly stroking hand and fingers, for they dictated my next action.
“Fuckin’ cocksucker!” The hot stranger said loudly, stepped forward and blasted a shot of cum into my open mouth. I moaned after I swallowed and then there was another, and then another. I took that shooting shark into my mouth and let it finish, with a final clean up afterward. Of the last drops he squeezed out from the head and all the cum that covered his thumb and forefinger.
The hazel-eyed stranger stared down at me with a dual look. One side of it said he had a full understanding of the pleasure I’d given him, yet the other side of it said he couldn’t believe he’d actually found someone who understood so well what he wanted. His desire for more showed first in the way he seemed in no hurry to depart company with me. He let me continue to lick and suck over his cock and balls while he stroked my face, nodded with heated approval and stared almost through me. He then asked for contact information, but I sent him away empty-handed, but with the understanding that when it came to our meeting and locale, I like it better random and free. GRIFFIN
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