His Primal Urge - Sex Stories

His Primal Urge

... he'd held was about six inches but this was far larger and thicker. He tried to relax his throat and squeezed harder on the big balls, bringing a groan of approval from above. "That's right, squeeze my balls...pull 'em hard...like pickin' apples from a tree. Yeah! Keep suckin' my fuckin' cock...harder! Come on, suck that cock...eat it. Fuck yeah! You mine now, bitch!" Gerald had never been so aroused and so frightened at the same time. He felt himself falling back as the hard tool pummelled his mouth and winced as he sat on the grass with a bump. Sharp twigs dug into his buttocks and back as he was ground down before the primal energy of this f***e of nature. "Stick your tongue out," came his next demand, "lick the crack of my arse!" Before he could move, Gerald felt his mouth smothered in hot flesh, a firm slap on his cock demanding he got on with it. Hesitantly he ran the tip of his tongue along the funky cleft, thick hair tickling his lips as he licked. Hating himself for enjoying this lewd act, he dug his tongue between the muscular cheeks, slipping it around the puckered hole then inside to their mutual pleasure. "Oh yeah! Right there! Stick your tongue in...wiggle it up...all the fuckin' way bitch...fuck it with your tongue...suck that hole!" Gerald writhed ecstatically in the grip of the man's hand, obscenely probing his arsehole deeper and kissing it each time his cheeks bounced down, rubbing the hairy chunks of flesh in both hands. He breathed a sigh of relief as ...

... it left his aching cock waving in the air and slid off his face, pushing the horny length into his mouth once more with a grunt. In this position he could take more of the thick, meaty girth past his gullet without gagging and swallowed it almost to the root, twitching his nose as a curly tuft of hair tickled him. "Fuck me, that's sooo goood!" The Man sighed, leaning forward to take the weight on his elbows and lick Gerald's stiff cock. "Yeah! Slap my big arse," he said, feeling a hand smack down and grip a chunk tightly. "Finger it you dirty bitch!" 'I hope you cum before I choke!' Gerald thought, roughly shoving a couple of fingers into the pungent hole and smacking the hairy cheeks. The cock in his throat f***ed a groan of pleasure to take the long way round, bursting from his distended nostrils that urgently sucked air into his burning lungs. It felt more likely that he'd cum first. His feet drummed on the grass as he felt himself taken whole in a wet embrace, thick lips sucking him with rhythmic insistence. He gurgled hysterically around the thick, black cock that fucked his throat and beat at the man's buttocks, his air supply blocked in a thicket of hot, hairy flesh. From far away, the last words he heard before passing into ecstacy: "Come on baby! Cum for the daddy..." Several drops of white spunk splashed on the full, black lips, followed by a thicker stream that streaked over his face and clung there like icing on a chocolate cake. A long, pink tongue licked up the ...