Tuesday, October 6, 2009

The Fucking Dutchman

His apartment was impressive. It was all glass and tile. The whole place was well thought out. And I knew for a fact that he had a huge cock.

I would have proposed on the spot. And he was a blonde.

In the car was smalltalk, as was in the apartment. I should have thought of it on the flight over, what to say.

This session was a long time coming.

 

I admired the bedroom before throwing myself on the bed.

“I’m not making the first move” I said before he smiled and kissed me.

Less than a minute later, every breath was taken from my body. It was a thick as my wrist, and as many veins as a heroin user.

The head was exposed, there was fuck all foreskin. I grabbed it, through jeans, through underwear, and all by itself.

And threw it into my mouth. I could taste soap and precum, as I tried to open my jaw wide enough to accommodate this monster cock. Europeans are modest, but my god, this guy should be doing porn. I kept sucking, trying to fit it into my throat and gagging. He loved every second, forcing my head down harder.

Tears rolled from my eyes, but I was in ecstasy. My ass opened itself, but he was too much of a gent. And nobody fucks the host in the first hour.

We went out, and my foot was stroking his huge cock. I couldn’t get enough, under the table, thinking of what he’d do to me.

We got home. we were both drunk and horny. I asked him to shave my cock and ass before he fucked me.

It was hot, he was so delicate, and it was all so smooth.

I lay on my stomach, ass in the air and he climbed on top of me, like an animal! He pushed and I screamed in pain! It fucking hurt, like getting fisted!

He seemed to love it too. The neighbours heard me scream when he went to fuck me. I’m a top but he ripped me apart. I couldn’t take it for a while, but he pushed and pushed, and pain turned to pleasure!

Oh my god, the prostate buzzed, and buzzed, it was on fire inside me. I could feel the ridge pass my ring, tickling it with every thrust!

“are you gonna cum” I asked with a pant?

“yeah” he said pumping harder and harder.

I wanked my 8 inch cock and urged him to cum in me. I was getting close and so was he. he was panting in my ear, grunting.

he let out a moan and I felt his cock pulse in my ass, dumping his creamy load in me.

He collapsed on top of me, and kissed my neck.

“that was amazing, I said”

“yeah. I’m going to go clean up, back in a second”

I was suddenly exhausted and freezing. But it was so worth flying a continent for.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

That's quite... umm, descriptive!

Rakesh said...

Hott!
Looking forward to reading more hot stuff.