In the dark

M was away when I moved into the spare room in his house. I hadn’t met him but his reputation preceded him. “This outrageous gay guy”, one of my mates called him.

When he came home a week later I was blown away. M was ruggedly handsome and very fit, even muscular – yet he spoke effeminately. I quivered with excitement as he looked me up and down, me in my jeans, cowboy shirt and boots. M put his index finger to his lips, thoughtfully. Then, “I know what it is”, he said mockingly, “You’re wearing a costume!” I turned red and of course couldn’t think of a witty riposte.

He ignored me for a few days.

My room was nice and big, with a double bed, but with the curtains drawn at night I couldn’t see my hand in front of my face.

It was hot and I was sleeping naked under a cotton sheet, and was just drifting off to sleep, when I felt the air move as someone quietly slipped into my room.

It could only be M, though even looking straight at where he had to be standing I couldn’t see him at all. Then the sheet lifted and he slid into the bed next to me.

He was on my right and I rolled that way, reached for him, and found my hand on his thigh – wearing shorts. I whispered, “You’d be more comfortable if you took these off.” He slid from the bed, I heard the shorts slide down, and then he was back, and into my eager hands.

I’d never seen or felt a man’s cock. I couldn’t believe how big M’s cock felt – I still couldn’t see it – it was thick, hard and much longer than mine, straight, and with a smooth great helmet head. Big heavy balls.

I nervously licked at his cock, starting at the base and lavishing with my tongue up to the head. Then I placed my lips over the wonderful knob, and probed at the slippery slit with the tip of my tongue. To get this gorgeous hot cock head into my mouth, I had to stretch my jaw as wide as it would go. The slippery smooth shaft felt like heaven on my lips. I slid steadily down M’s cock, then felt a gag reflex as the hot head came up against the back of my throat.

I thrilled with the feeling of having this hard, hot, throbbing, oozing, jerking cock filling my mouth – and nearly half it’s length was yet to come, if I could take it. This was my first time, and I couldn’t imagine getting more of that wonderful thing into my mouth.

I thrust up and down, not fast, and he was thrusting a little too, his hot head ramming my throat with every stroke, then I’d slide off it, take a breath, and swallow it again. I didn’t want this to stop, my head was spinning with excitement and lust, I was snorting through my nostrils as I pumped faster and deeper, gagging at the exquisite pressure of that cock head against my throat.

But I couldn’t get the whole marvellous throbbing length into my mouth.

M spoke for the first time, “You CAN take it all, you know. When you feel like gagging, swallow, and it will slide down your throat.” I was eager to try, and try I did, repeatedly pressing that great hot cock head against my throat, my jaw stretched wide, trying to swallow, my eyes filling with tears with the effort, gagging and choking – I couldn’t do it. (I can now!)

“I’ll show you”, he whispered, and pushed me back onto the pillow, my knees in the air. He immediately enveloped my dripping cock, and ran his tongue all over it, probing with a hard tip around my aching, sensitive head.

“I’ll come if you keep that up,” I groaned, and gripping his curly hair I pulled his head down, ramming my cock as far as it would go. I could feel his hot throat yield, then caress my throbbing head. M pumped my cock a few times, taking it all with each stroke, then slid it from his mouth. I heard him spit on his fingers, before swallowing me again.

And then I felt his fingers probing at my hole, gently rubbing saliva around it and pressing his thumb against it as he continued to pump my cock. I grabbed his hair again and rammed into him, the only way I could avoid coming, and then his finger was sliding into my arse.

I’d never felt anything so intense, so thrilling. He thrust his finger slowly in and out, sucking all the time, and then slid a second finger into my hole, stretching it. The sensation was overwhelming. I gasped, “Will you please fuck me now?”

“The best lubricant is saliva,” he whispered, and moved up beside me so I could lavish that beautiful cock with spit.

M pulled the pillow from under my head. “Lift your backside off the bed,” he whispered huskily, and put the pillow under me. “Now hold your legs as far back towards your shoulders as you can.” I was disoriented, almost dizzy, with the unfamiliar sensation of my arse lifted, my shoulders taking most of my weight, my knees close to my shoulders, and my throbbing arse in the air.

M pressed his hot cock against my tensed ring, and just pressed steadily. I clenched instinctively. “Try to relax!” he whispered. I was trying to relax! Gradually I yielded, and felt that hot throbbing knob slide into me. M held it there, moving ever so slightly in and out, and as I relaxed he placed his strong hand under my arching back, lifting me towards him as he slowly thrust it all the way home.

I cried out in ecstacy as he filled me to bursting with his swelling, hot cock, and I must have blacked out for a moment, as his balls slapped me and his taut thighs slammed my butt. He was bearing down on me, ramming my knees into my shoulders, straining to push that great hard cock as far as possible. Then his lips and teeth were on my open mouth, and he was probing with his tongue, and I responded, deep kissing him hungrily and trying to swallow his tongue. We kissed until we were breathless, his cock still hard all the way in me, then he moved away a little, kissed my eyelids, brushed his lips across my cheeks, licked my ear gently, and suddenly took my earlobe between his teeth, nipping it hard, and as suddenly let go.

I still couldn’t see anything in the intense darkness. Then his teeth seized my nipple, and as my excitement rose to a climax, he pulled his great cock out till just the head was in me, and slowly thrust it all the away back in. My head fell back as I yielded to the sensation, and he began steadily stroking in and out of my throbbing arse.

M seemed inexhaustible, suddenly thrusting fast and long for a minute, then fucking me gently as we kissed deeply again. I think I swooned a couple of times, but M just kept on going, that wood-hard cock never faltering.

And then he was ready to come. He brought me back up to the peak with a brief burst of fast fucking and licking my ears, and then I felt him tense, and that gorgeous great cock was jerking deep in my arse, and I felt the hot come gushing into me, and then he was pumping my cock with his hand, and with his still-hard cock still quivering in me, I came harder than I ever had before.