The last time I saw from Brian was 2 years ago. He went dark and occasionally would reply to a text message. Finally, our schedules lined up and he came by the house over lunchtime. Gone was the beard but he still had a bit of scruff and still had that smoking hot body. When I leaned in to kiss him, he turned his face away slightly. This was a different side of Brian so I hit the brakes and we talked for a few.
Turns out he had some sort of illness shortly after we had last hooked up and he got really nervous about STIs. Since that time, he hadn’t played with any other man still had that fear that often comes up when you’re hooking up with someone who’s not your spouse. I’d been there before so I decided to talk frankly with him. After a few minutes discussing my (and my husband’s) medical history and also talking about my personal safer sex practices, the emergence of PrEP and the whole bareback culture that I’ve become aware of, Brian saw that I was still a safe guy to play with and he relaxed a bit. I think if I had been more aggressive rather than giving him his space things would have gone differently. As it was…
Brian tentatively let me kiss him then as the minutes went by, he warmed up and chubbed up. I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off of him. Licking and sucking his nipples before going back to his lips. His eyes were so fucking sexy when they opened while we were kissing. I pulled him closer to me by grabbing his rock hard ass and we rubbed our cocks together while making out.
Kneeling down, I unbuckled his belt then unbuttoned his pants, helping him step out of them after unzipping. He was wearing a sexy pair of briefs and I could see a wet spot at the head of his cock that confirmed what I thought…he was happy to see me.
Licking his cock through the fabric of his briefs made him moan. I loved how he looked down at me while I was sucking him through his pants. I then turned him around and tongued his ass through his shorts, eliciting yet another moan and we weren’t even naked yet. Turning him around again, I lowered his shorts, taking his uncut cock into my mouth at the same time, savoring the taste of his precum.
By now, I was at full mast and I still had on my “work from home uniform” of a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. Ditching my uniform, I stood up and French kissed Brian for another minute or so until I let him drop to his knees so he could engulf my 8” dripping cock. For a guy who hadn’t gotten any man sex in 2 years, this dude did not lose any skills. He swallowed me all the way down in a second and he stayed lock step with me when I put my hand on the back of his neck as he deepthroated me and held him in place until I sensed he was about to choke. I love making a man stay down on my cock longer than he was planning . It’s a little bit of a power play but nothing extreme.
With that, I had to get a taste of his cock again so we got on the bed in a 69 position. He sucked my cock while I sucked his cock and balls, gradually moving so I could rim his sweet hole. Again, for a 2 year break, Brian kept his skills in shape. I made him get on his hands and knees so I could rim his hole more fully, working my tongue in his hole, getting it slick with my saliva and rubbing my close-cropped beard against his ass so it felt like I was trying to stuff my entire face in him.
After he was nice and open, I kissed/licked up his back until my hard cock was rubbing between his cheeks. Whispering into his ear, I asked him if he wanted me to fuck him. In answer, he turned his head, kissed me hard and then handed me a magnum from the trick basked my husband and I keep in our master bedroom.
Staying on his hands and knees, the only movement Brian made after handing me the condom was to reach his hand between his legs to feel my cock and make sure I had indeed put the condom on. I had and then slicked it up with lube and put the head at the entrance to his ass. I again asked if he was ready and Brian just told me to fuck him with my big black cock.
Some tops will just slam all the way down. I find that causes unnecessary pain for guys who aren’t used to a big dick. What I like to do is to work my cockhead into a guy’s ass and then feel their body pulse as their ass sets the pace for me to go balls-deep. When I bottomed out, I leaned over and asked if he was ok and in response, Brian shifted his body forward until I was almost all the way out and then slammed back down. Taking that as a yes, I grabbed his hips and began pounding away at this stud’s tight hole.
Knowing we were both on lunch break, I decided to wrap things up after another 10 minutes of heavy pounding. I had Brian flip on his back and told him I wanted him to cum for me. I love when a man can cum while getting fucked and after 4 more strokes of my cock in his ass saw Brian painting his abs, chest and the headboard with his hot load. When my bottom is cumming, I stop stroking so I can feel every spasm of his ass. After he came, I let him catch his breath for a few seconds, then pulled my cock off, stripped off the condom then straddled Brian’s face. I asked him if he wanted my load and when he nodded yes, I shot 4 of the hardest spurts of cum I had since I was in my 20s into his open mouth.
Bending down to kiss him, I thanked him for trusting me, helped him up and then led him by the hand so we could both shower off. In the shower, we kissed some more, I rimmed his ass a bit more and sucked his cock which was still at half-mast. Knowing there was no more time, we separated, dried off and went back to the bedroom to get dressed.
While dressing, we talked about things, including setting up a more regular lunch meating than once every 2 years. We agreed on a once a quarter for now, eventually going to monthly after work settled down for both of us after the first of the year. This was in March so I knew I’d be in that sweet hole and that beautiful man at least 3 more times this year. Brian even asked what my thoughts were on more than just fucking such as water sports. I’ve never done them and while I initially discarded it as not my thing, the seed was planted and I think we will be exploring that sometime later this year.
Before he left, I told him that I wanted him to work up to truly being my cum slut and that we needed to know we could both trust each other for that to happen. We agreed on a few ground rules for that trust. The first was knowing more personal data about each other since first names were all we knew about each other at that time. We figured that full names, addresses, workplace, and a few other things were key. As he left, I made sure he knew mine so he saw I was sincere.
After another quick kiss goodbye, Brian told me his last name and I knew that I would be fucking a true cum slut by New Years.
