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Visiting

by Swimbuns


I decided, after missing my Arabic buddy Sayyed for a couple of weeks, to travel to visit him in London and see if the sparks were still there after our recent romps. I kept thinking of his hunky caramel body and that perfect fat dick and was just too distracted to concentrate on anything else. I booked a leave of absence from work and found the first flight I could to London. I flew from Toronto on an over night flight and got in to London early in the morning. I hadn’t told him that I was coming as I wanted it to be a surprise but upon reaching Heathrow, I decided I had better check in with him to make certain he was at home or would be able to meet me somewhere. I rang him up and woke him from his sleep. I jokingly asked him what he was wearing. He replied “nothing, as usual!” This was enough to get me going already. I still hadn’t let on that I was in London so chatted on for awhile about how I was doing and how much I missed him. He replied that he had been thinking of me a lot too and especially couldn’t get our last rough fuck out of his head. He recounted tying me to the bedposts and brutally driving his massive, thick cock into my ass for hours. I had the feeling that he was jerking off while he said all this so I decided that I didn’t want him to waste a load when it could be inside of me. I told him I was getting a cab and would be at his place in Acton in about 30 minutes. “You’re really here in London!” he screamed into the phone. “Yup, I couldn’t get your beautiful smile and that gorgeous dick out of my head and just decided that I wanted more of it – couldn’t wait any longer.” “How long are you staying?” “How long will you keep me?” I responded coyly. “Forever!!!!!!!!! I want to have you here all the time. I can’t stop thinking of your delicious ass, those perky, kissable lips and all that gorgeous tanned blondeness at my beck and call.” “Take your hands off your dick and get ready for me then.”

When I arrived at his flat, I didn’t even have to ring the bell and he flew out of the door and into my arms. He planted a big, juicy kiss on me with his pouty lips and it seemed as though he could never get enough of me. It really felt like he would suck the life right out of me right there on the street. Through all this, the startled cab driver tried to avert his gaze but I could see him glancing our way repeatedly. Finally, I got Sayyed off me and handed the driver enough money to cover the fare and a generous tip. He just winked at me and said ” Enjoy your stay”. I realized that Sayyed and I were quite indecent in that both of us were sporting rather sizeable bulges in our crotches out there on the street. He hustled me quickly inside and practically ripped my clothes off in his attempt to get at my body. It felt at though I had a frightened monkey crawling all over my 1.9 metre frame. I tried to calm him a little but eventually just bent down and allowed him to do what he wanted in getting all my clothes off. Because he is 20 centimetres shorter than I, it was essential that I was somewhat cooperative. Eventually I was naked and he had my erect, thick cock in his mouth. This lasted for only a few seconds as he forcefully turned me around and bent me over the chaise so he could eat out my ass. We both moaned in satisfaction as his tongue, teeth and lips terrorized and tenderized my hole. It felt as though he planned to chew right through me as he voraciously gnawed on my sphincter. His tongue burrowed further and further inside my hole while his fingers slid in to widen his access to my tender chute. Through all this I was having trouble catching my breath as I had literally only been inside the door for 5 minutes and was already on my way to a rather substantial orgasm. I didn’t want this reunion to be cut short so I slid away from his talented tongue and pulled him up so that he could wrap his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. I grabbed on to his firm butt cheeks and kissed his swollen lips and wiped tears from his face. “What’s wrong? Why are you crying?” “I’m just so happy you are here and I have missed you so much. I can’t seem to control my emotions.” He replied with a big grin. “I’m really happy to be here too and don’t ever want to feel like you are so far away again.” We stared at each other for what seemed like hours and then started to laugh uncontrollably. I was laughing so hard I feared I would drop him so I just fell backwards onto the chaise and he landed on top of me. “We are quite the pair of idiots aren’t we?” We both laughed even more. Eventually we were able to get ourselves calmed and I noticed that sparkle in his eye as well as his very firm and thick dick pressed into my abs. “ Do you think we could move this into the bedroom?” I asked with a sly grin. He jumped up like he had springs loaded in his arms and legs and dragged me to the bedroom, throwing me on the bed quite forcefully. “Now you are going to get what you really deserve for not telling me you were coming to see me.” He jumped on top of my stomach and grabbed my nipples between his thumb and forefingers. He twisted them and pulled them forcefully from my body causing me to feel both pain and pleasure in equal measure. I gasped and screamed but knew that this was only the beginning. After several minutes of tit torture with his hands he latched onto my now swollen nipples with lips and teeth and really went to work, pulling, worrying and gnawing at my nipples until I was afraid he would chew them right off. I had to push him back a bit and take a breather. “That will teach you, you horny slut” he practically spit out at me. I was so turned on by now that I couldn’t wait for more. I pulled him up so that I could get my mouth on that monumental cock of his. My tongue traced a path from the thick head all the way to his scrotum then I quickly stuffed as much of his huge meat down my throat as I could manage. After about 20 centimetres, I was struggling to keep it all in and not gag but was determined to swallow the remaining 5 centimetres. I withdrew a little to catch a big breath and dove back on that cock until it opened my throat and proceeded down further than I had imagined possible. Finally I had the whole thing lodged in my mouth and throat and began to hum, vibrating all those muscles and cartilage so that he could do nothing but drive his pubic bone into my face. His balls banged repeatedly into my chin and the curly hairs surrounding his cock and balls tickled my lips. Over and over again he withdrew and plunged that thick piece of meat into my face as if he were determined to push it out the back of my head. I knew I didn’t want to waste this load in my mouth so I turned my head away on one of his upstrokes and whispered ” Drive that wet tool in my ass”. It seemed to take a couple of seconds for my request to register but Sayyed then grabbed my ankles and pushed them up toward my head, almost bending me in two. He spit a large amount of saliva on my hole and then pulled back and lined up that great weapon of his. I knew what was coming and tried not to hold my breath. I pushed out so that the coming onslaught would be less painful. He drove into me with a ferocity that I had never experienced, almost wrenching my legs from the socket as he pummelled my ass. As he drove in he leaned over me and looked directly into my eyes” You are mine. This hole is MINE!” I wanted to respond but the pain and force of his assault made that impossible. All I could do was nod and try to smile at him. He pounded away at my ass and I realized quite quickly that the pain turned to bliss and I was almost ready to erupt all over the both of us. His cock kept striking my prostate with such force that I almost couldn’t see or breathe. “ I’m going to shoot really soon, baby” “You wait for me lover. It will only be a few more seconds” he grunted. Gasping and trying to redirect the sensations, I attempted to prolong my eruption but knew that I had only seconds. “Can’t hold off much longer…gonna cum…hurry baby, fill me with your perfect cock!” He pulled back for one last battering push. “NOW” was all he responded. The colour seemed to drain from his face as he pounded seven or eight shots of cum into my ass. I shot all over his chest, my chest and both of our faces. He dropped his grip on my legs and they just flopped on either side of him onto the bed. He fell over on top of me and licked my chest and murmured all sorts of indistinguishable sounds. His lips made their way to mine and we gently but passionately kissed until we were out of breath.

Somehow, we both just fell asleep in that very position. An hour or so later, I had to get up to go to the loo so pushed him off of me. He awoke with a big smile on his face. “I have never felt like that before with anyone” “Me either” I replied. “ Back in a minute.” When I returned from the loo, he was leaning up on the stacked pillows and held his arms out to me. I dove unto him, knocking what breath he had out of him and laughing all through it. He looked at me and said “I think we have some rather serious talking to do don’t you?” “Later lover, I still have to collect on a couple of weeks of missed fucks”

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