The Hunter - Sex Stories

The Hunter

... piss slit. He licked it out then sucked the whole length of my dick down his throat. He drew my cock in and out of his mouth slowly but insistently. While eating me, he undid my belt and scraped my jeans down to my knees. One hand massaged my large balls and the other probed roughly in my ass crack. At the end of a backstroke he pulled off of my cock and raised two fingers to his mouth, coated them thoroughly with spit, then reached around to my ass while swallowing my cock again. He pressed the slickened fingers against my ass lips and wormed them into me -- to the first knuckle, then the second, then with a shove and a twist they were all the way inside me. The two fingers were thick and, although the spit was slick, the intrusion caused a twinge of pain, but when the fingers came alive and wiggled independently inside me like snakes, I gasped out, "Ughhh, fuck, yeah!" David chuckled with my cock in his throat and I thought I would cum right then. He must have sensed it and drew off of my dick, which flexed up and down in the cool air with spit shining on it. Every time the two fingers in my ass tapped on my prostate I groaned and pre-cum oozed out of my dick. David was smiling up at me and began tugging on my balls to pull my dick down and slap it against his out-stretched tongue. He pumped his fingers in and out of my ass while twisting and squeezing my balls roughly. I loved the half-pain of it and, in return, worked over his nipples, pinching them hard enough to ...

... make him gasp. I was so hot by now that I had to strip down and get naked like David. I backed up to get my legs free of his then kicked off my boots and shucked my jeans. The buttons of my flannel shirt did not want to cooperate so I just ripped them off and squirmed out of the shirt. Once I was bare-assed naked I stepped over to David and swung one leg over his to stand, as I had before, a stride him with my dick on his chin. He looked up with a wicked smile and tickled the end of my cock with his tongue. Then with a wink he brought a hand up to his mouth and filled the cup of it with his spit which he then reached down and smeared on his dick. I had to twist to one side to watch him do it. When he had it thickly coated he brought his hand up to spread the remainder of his slime on the rose of my ass. I looked back at his face and he raised an eyebrow in a silent question. Without a word I slowly bent my knees. My dick dropped from his chin and bounced rigid in the air between us. I squatted until the blunt head of his cock kissed my ass. There was only a fraction of a pause before I impaled myself on it. I went half way down and he came half way up. My balls nestled into his pubic hair and he was then fully inside me. He was big and the pressure in my ass was just shy of painful. He lowered his hips slowly then raised them a bit faster. From then on he was a well-designed rig pumping me with regular strokes. On the down stroke he pulled out through my ring but never broke ...