My Hot Osteo

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I’d been seeing Pete for over ten years. As an ex-dancer, I had back issues and Pete was the only guy with the professional skill and the arm span to get my flexible body moving. If you’ve had osteopathy, you know there’s a lot of physical contact... no complaints here.

We’d become good mates over the years, and as soon as I walked into his clinic I would start undressing down to my briefs - clothes just get in the way. Pete would offer a compliment on my gym body, as always, and then start working as we chatted about life.

‘So how’s your love life?’ he asked. As a married man, he was always fascinated by my rampant sex life. He’d said more than once that he envied ‘you gay guys’.

‘Well, COVID has put a bit of a dampener on that... been watching a lot of porn!’ We both laughed, and I decided to be completely honest. ‘Actually Pete, I found a porn actor who looks like you - that’s been... interesting.’

‘Really?’ Pete stretched my back out, a satisfying ‘click’ as the vertebrae re-aligned.

‘Yeah. Same kinda look, brown eyes, moustache, big like you, must be 6’3”, great bod... and quite the cock...He’s quite a specimen.’

‘Aw, Jas, that’s so nice - you think I’m a specimen!’ Pete joked, digging me in the ribs. We both laughed as I eyeballed him.

‘You know I do, fella. Always told you I’d happily show you the ropes.’

Pete finished the adjustment he was doing, then stood me up and blushed a little. ‘So, um, what does this guy in the porn like?’

‘He’s a complete alpha, my fave vid is him in jeans, no shirt, in an armchair getting blown by an expert cocksucker, him just talking dirty giving instructions, and this guy on his knees worshipping dick...’ I dropped my eyes to Pete’s bulge and saw it was growing. ‘He shoots cum all over the guy’s face then facefucks the last of it down his throat... gets me so fucking worked up.’

My own cock was swelling and making a scene. I’m a dom fucker, but Pete’s straight alpha confidence had always been my weak spot. I wanted to be the guy who showed him a proper blowjob.

‘He’s just sitting there, smiling, ruffling the guy’s hair as he gets deep throated - proper cock work on that meaty cock...he’s telling him just how he likes it - slower, deeper, gentler, tongue...’ I was in too deep now and had to take this as far as I could. Pete was flushing a little and that bulge that had been so close to me for so many years was the biggest I’d seen it. ‘He works up and down it, kissing it, licking the veins, and your doppelgänger just sits back and relaxes, loving every second.’

Pete was worked up. ‘You got it on your phone?’ ‘Sure do’. I got my phone from his table, hit history and held it up to him.

‘Fuck, he does look like me! Same face, same hairy chest... same big dick...’ Pete looked at me, stepped closer, and pushed me to my knees. ‘Do it, Jas, you know you’ve always wanted to’

I didn’t need telling twice. I lifted his tee and opened his jeans - button jeans, convenient. His cock was rock hard and I looked up at him, leaned in, and kissed it through his underwear. He shuddered, grabbed my hair, and pushed my mouth into his hard meaty shaft. I moaned and started tonguing it, getting the material wet and hot as he held my head in place.

I worked his shaft and then pulled back a little, looked up at him, and pulled down his underwear, perfectly placed so his hard fuckstick swung out and slapped my cheek. ‘Fuck... I’ve imagined this a lot, Jas - make this big cock happy’ ‘You’ve got it, Pete’

Keeping my eyes locked on his, I slurped his hard, thick meat into my mouth, swirling my tongue round the head, then I closed my eyes and slowly took the whole thing down to the balls. He groaned and his legs shook as he grabbed my shoulders - ‘Jesus fuck, nobody’s ever done that before!’ I pulled off, gagging a little as the head came out of my throat, and looked up at him again, gently thudding his meaty cock on my face.

‘My balls. Show me how you work a man’s balls’

‘You got it.’ I love having my balls worked and knew all the tricks. I slurped one straight into my mouth, gently tonguing it as he watched, fascinated. Then the other. Then, as he grinned at me, I forced both in, pushing more ballsack in so they were nice and loose in my mouth. I hummed on them, vibrating the man juice that I wanted so bad. He rocked his head back, groaned ‘Fucking A!’ After a couple of minutes he pulled his balls out and stepped back, peeled off his tee, and walked to his desk chair. Pulling his jeans down to his ankles, he wagged his cock at me - ‘Come finish this off, Jas. Gonna feed you my cumload’

I followed him over, and immediately swallowed his cock again. My own meat was rock hard in my underwear, but I wasn’t going to even touch myself until he was sperming my throat.

I drank in the sight of him, all that porn imagery driving me wild as my own porn stud put his arms behind his head, involuntary bicep flex, smiled and said, ‘Make me blow, Jas’. I slobbered like a hungry dog on his fuck pole as he got verbal and worked up. His big balls pulled up tight and as I slowly worked his cock down one last time, he held my head down in place and grunted ‘Gonna blow, fucker, eat it all!’ He thrust in harder and I gagged on his meat as he pumped 3,4 times and I felt him unload in me. I grabbed my dick and immediately came in my underwear.

Both flushed and panting, we broke into laughter. ‘Um, that was the best blowjob I have ever had! You’re really good at that!’

‘Yeah, I am - and you just gave me enough jerk-off images for months!’

Can’t wait for my next appointment...

 

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It was only two days later that I got a text message from Pete.

‘Hey. In your ‘hood. You home?’

‘Sure, come round,’ and texted the address.

I was wearing shorts and a hoodie, and unzipped it a little lower as I answered the knock at the door.

‘Come on in, fella! Good to see you.’

Pete was a little nervous, which made my cock pulse in my shorts. He was so fucking hot! Short brown hair, thick mo, dark eyes and sparkling smile - such a man. 6’2 or so, solid shoulders and pecs. I ran my eyes over his muscled bod, same jeans as always, a hoodie like mine...

‘You making house calls now, bud?’ I walked to the kitchen and started rolling a joint. We both smoked but had never got high together. Only polite to offer...

‘I was just gonna have a smoke - wanna join me?’

‘I never say no to pot, Jas... thanks. Might take the edge off too...’

‘What edge is that fella?’ I grinned, teasing him, wanting to hear him say it. He pulled a big lung full and exhaled.

‘Im gonna be straight up with you, man. I haven’t been able to get you out of my head for the last two days. That fucking blowjob has ruined me!’ He handed me back the joint and I took a hit. He was standing so close I couldn’t help myself. I leaned in and cradled his growing bulge as he grinned at me. ‘I don’t wanna make you do anything you don’t wanna do...’ I said coyly, the weed relaxing us both.

‘Just keep cradling my big cock Jas. Just like that. I liked what I saw in that porno you showed me, went home and looked him up. He’s - um - pretty sexy... I’m flattered you think we’re similar.’

The whole time I was just stroking his cock through his jeans as it throbbed and grew. ‘Did you see some of his other vids?’ I asked, hooking a finger into his jeans and popping the first button.

‘Yeah. Do you know the one where the computer tech guy visits him at home?’

‘Fuck yeah, that guy knows how to suck cock.’

‘I want you to worship my cock like that, Jas. I wanna own your mouth, make you my cocksucker...’ as he was talking I popped the other buttons and hauled out his cock, squeezing the meaty shaft as he started breathing heavy and started flushing.

‘You got it Pete.’ I took another toke, handed it back to him, and dropped down to look at his handsome cock. Just on eight inches, I reckon, and perfect. Thick from head to base, sexy mushroom head, big bull balls. I blew my smoke over it and licked the underside from base to head, following the sexy veins along. He groaned and whispered, ‘That’s it bud, worship my fucking cock.’

I stood up and pulled him around into the hall where there was a full length mirror so he could see two angles of me working his cock (and so I could watch myself working this prime cock, taking mental pictures for later!) His jeans fell down to his boots and I started kissing his cock. I nosed into his pubes and inhaled, smelling his sweat, and moaned as the rush of his smell made my dick jump. I put both hands around it, leaving only the head in view, and started tonguing around and around, never taking my eyes off it. ‘So fucking hard and big, alpha man-cock. You taste so fucking good. Wanna make this big meat spit cum into me.’ Not breaking eye contact, I took a breath and slowly deep throated his cock to the balls. Down the bottom I stretched my mouth as wide as I could and rocked the last half inch back and forth, feeling his meat pulse down my gullet. I worked his cock for ten minutes or so, sliding up and down, making him groan and cuss as his balls tensed up. I eased off, heart racing from no air, and looked up at him. Stoned and smiling, he peeled off his shirt, kicked off his shoes and jeans, and said ‘Where’s the bedroom?’

I lead him down the hall and he told me to lie down on my back, head over the edge. ‘I wanna watch you work it from this angle.’

‘You got it, Pete.’ I opened my mouth and he slid his meat back into my mouth. I slurped on the head, coating it with spit, then pulled him by the ass into my throat. He made me gag and I had to go again, a bit slower, and then I took his hand and placed it over my swollen throat so he could feel me full of his pole.

‘Fuck, Jas, it feels incredible,’ as he eased out, ‘but you know what he does in that vid...’

‘Yeah, I know Pete. Throat fuck me and unload wherever you want - balls deep, on my face, in my mouth, wherever you want.’

‘Hot fuck, you asked for it,’ and he slapped his cock on my face and then slid it back into my open mouth. Grunting and panting, he fucked my mouth, making me gag and cry as he took control of the fuck. And then...

‘Coming Jas, take all my cum, cocksucker!! And he held his cock deep and blew his first load into my fucking guts, pulling out to paint my face with the next sticky volleys, and shoving it in to feed me the last of it.

 

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I had blown Pete twice now and I knew he was up for more. Horny fucker sent me dickpics - holding it straight up as he lay in bed, or just after blowing, his cock oozing cum out onto his hairy belly, and one in the bathroom straight after fucking his wife, his perfect cockmeat semi-hard, glossed in pussy juice. Fucker knew I was his cockbitch and he was starting to really enjoy it. I’d write back telling him what I wanted to do with it...

I was at home one night, been camming with a couple of fellas, just blown a big fucking load, when Pete texted. ‘Gonna be home alone this weekend. Come to mine at 4pm Saturday.’ He added a pic of his crotch, jeans unzipped so I could see his bush and a couple inches of veiny shaft, then bulge. ‘You got it, fella’ I replied with a winking smiley and an eggplant emoji. Then he sent a gif of his doppelgänger being blown by two guys - his cock sliding between their kissing lips. ‘Reckon you could bring a mate?’

I was pleasantly surprised and immediately turned on. ‘Let me see what I can do.’

I knew it wouldn’t be hard to find one of my hot boys to join me - but which one... I scrolled through my phone and settled on Dave. Dave’s 23, loves older guys, has virtually no gag reflex, and best of all, lives just around the block. I texted him and 15 minutes later he was knocking at my door. After kissing for a while, I explained the situation and showed him Pete’s pics.

‘Fuck, Jas, of course I’m in!’ he said as he pulled on my cock through my track pants. ‘God, I want that cock in my mouth - both these cocks!’

‘Good, it will be fucking hot. But I wanna send Pete some pics to get him worked up...you cool?’ Dave just smiled and dropped to his knees, pulling my dick out of my pants and slowly working it straight down his throat. I groaned and took pics as he worshipped my big cock. 20 min later, I sent Pete three pics: one of Dave looking up at the camera with my cock against his face, one with it balls deep down his throat, and the last was a selfie of him and me kissing with my cum on his cheeks and lips. Pete sent a photo straight back of his rock hard cock.

This was gonna be great fun.

 

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Dave and I arrived at Pete’s a little after 4. He led us out to the patio where there were some beers waiting. I let the two of them get acquainted as I rolled and lit a joint. Walking over to them, I tilted Dave’s head back and exhaled smoke into his waiting mouth, then slid my tongue into his mouth. Passing the joint to Pete, I said ‘Dave, I don’t think your hands should leave our cocks while we smoke this. I’ll blowback for you. What do you reckon Pete?’

Pete grinned and unzipped his fly. ‘Fish it out, Dave’ he said, and Dave reached in and pulled out that thick semi. Dave looked at the both of us, smiling. ‘Fuck, that’s a nice heavy cock. Gimme yours, Jas.’ I pulled down the waistband of my track pants and Dave wrapped his fingers round the base and balls, the way he knows I like it. ‘Happy, fella?’ Pete asked. ‘Are you kidding? Jesus I’m gonna get railed by these two big cocks - died and gone to cock heaven!’ Pete laughed and exhaled, then chugged on his beer.

I took the joint, inhaled and blew back for Dave again as he cradled our big cocks, jerking them gently, fondling the balls, getting them both steel-hard. Pete watched our tongues sliding together and moaned. ‘You boys gonna do that with my cockhead in your mouths?’ Dave and I laughed and I broke the kiss. ‘Pete, this horny boy has been servicing my cock for 6 months, and you know how I feel about your cock. Try and stop us from doing that!’ I ruffled Dave’s hair as he kept up the handwork on both cocks. ‘My plan is to teach this sexy boy just how you like your cock sucked, show him a few pointers, and then make you lose your fucking mind as we tag team this fucking cock.’ I leaned over and spit on Pete’s dick, lubing Dave’s grip. Both of them smiled and Pete shivered at the new sensation. We finished the beer and joint, and Dave never took his hands off our cocks. We were all getting real fucking horned and high, then Pete said ‘Ok fellas, let’s get out of the sun.’

Pete led the way in and stopped in the lounge room, peeling of his tee to reveal that fucking hairy musclebod. He flexed his sexy pecs and threw the tee on the lounge. Cock standing straight up and out from his jeans, he stood there and grinned, looking at the both of us. ‘What are you waiting for, cocksuckers?’

Dave and I walked over and knelt before him. We were both so high and excited, and I put my arm around Dave’s shoulders. I took Pete’s meaty cock and stretched my finger and thumb round the base and balls, like a cockring. His cock throbbed and with my other hand I pulled Dave to me, our mouths joining in a wet kiss. We were only a few centimetres from Pete’s engorged cockhead, and I pulled his cock toward us. Dave moaned and Pete cussed as our mouths and tongues slowly slurped onto his sensitive head.

You know that feeling - two tongues lashing over the engorged head, running over the flare, each sensation a little different from the other. I was loving having Dave’s tongue to work with, and Pete was watching like a hawk, groaning and encouraging us. ‘That’s it fellas, Jesus Christ, slurp on my big cock! Fuck that feels so good!’

My heart was racing from the cock high as Dave and me locked eyes. I knew that appreciative gaze as he rolled the cockhead into his mouth then fed it back to me. We alternated another minute, then I pulled off.

‘Fuck, boys - that’s amazing! You’ve only worked the fucking head!’

Dave was so turned on and pulled off his tee then helped me out of mine. Pete jerked his cock but I slapped his hand away. ‘This dick belongs to me and my boy today, man. You want it jerked, you tell us to do it. You want it rubbed, kissed, sucked, you just say the word’

Eyes glazed, Pete looked at us both. ‘Kiss it, cocksuckers.’

‘Follow my lead, boy’ I said to Dave as I leaned in and kissed the shaft. He did as I said and we gently kissed each part of Pete’s amazing fuckmeat. Lips, a bit of tongue, as his cock throbbed and he stood with his hands behind his head, biceps twitching as he thrust his hips to get more contact. Dave and I were grinning and encouraging each other, our cocks rock hard as we treated my hot osteo to a blowjob like no other.

‘Jesus fuck, I’ve gotta get my cock right in one of you. Deep throat it, fuckers!’ Pete ordered. I pulled Dave so he was front on to Pete and I was to the side. I kissed him. ‘You’re doing a good job boy, but now You need to give Pete your talented throat. Get the head in your mouth. Big, isn’t it? Run your tongue round it, boy. Make sure he knows how much you love his cock in your mouth.’ Dave mumbled his agreement and Pete sighed and held the back of his head. I looked up and shook my head. ‘Don’t thrust, Pete, he’s gonna swallow your cock. Ok boy, I want you to slowly work this meat into your throat, take it all in one slow slide until his pubes are in your nose and his thick cock is balls-deep. Do it boy.’

Dave obeyed as Pete and I watched, both of us telling him what a good boy he was, as he slowly, inch by inch, took Pete’s dick. Dave is one of those boys who was made wet - so much spit in him, and his throat is like a wet glove for a big dick. When he bottomed out, I held Pete’s balls and pushed Dave’s head a little bit further. His muffled whimper of delight and his teary eyes said it all as Pete stood there, alpha fuck with his dick buried in this boy. ‘Pete, throb your cock, just once - let this cocksucker feel it throb in his throat, then pull out.’

 

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Pete throbbed his cock, then slowly withdrew that hot, thick meat from Dave’s throat, groaning as it swung free, spit dribbling off the end of it. I immediately took it in my mouth and slowly slid it home, down to the base. ‘Fuuuuuuck!’ Pete moaned as I gulped at his cock, squeezing it with my throat as Dave wiped his eyes and sniffed to clear his nose and throat. I pulled off slow and told Dave, ‘Again. We’re gonna do this 5 times each, boy, work your magic.’ Dave didn’t need telling twice, and Pete just stood there transfixed as my boy and I gave him awesome deep throat action. Pete pulled out his phone and took a couple of pics, then dropped it on the lounge so he could concentrate on our cockworship. ‘Why can’t my wife do this??’ Pete said, and as Dave pulled off for the 3rd or 4th time, he held my face and beat my cheeks with his shaft before throat-fucking me, grunting like an animal as he took his pleasure in my mouth and throat. ‘Gotta keep it even’ he said and did the same to Dave.

We were all panting and rock hard, and Dave and I stood and pulled Pete over to the lounge. Dave undid Pete’s boots and we pulled his jeans off, then undressed as well. Pete spread his legs wide, leaning back, arms stretched along the back of the sofa. ‘What’s next, cocksuckers?’

‘We haven’t even got to those delicious balls, dude,’ said Dave, as we got between Pete’s legs again. ‘Time for your mouths to meet from either end, fuckers,’ said Pete. I looked at Dave and winked ‘I’m taking the balls, boy - wanna feel them pull up from the good job you do on his pole.’ Pete put his hands over his face, mock-shocked ‘I can’t believe I’m getting serviced like this - fucking fantastic. Get to work boys!’

I sat and scooted into position while Dave lay belly down on the lounge and got ready to slide down from the other angle. The curve of Pete’s cock was gonna slide down even easier this way. I noticed Pete eye off Dave’s pert 23yo ass - it was fucking perfect - but as we both started our mouth worship, he quickly pulled back into focus on his cock and how good the head was. As I hummed and slurped on his balls, Dave went up and down like a pro, reaching further and further down his shaft before Pete took control and held him down on his cock. ‘That’s it cockboy, fucking full of this big man’s cock - like it cocksucker? Need to be owned?’ I was only centimetres away, watching Dave’s lips stretch as he worked hard to keep his teeth off, knowing he was servicing some prime alpha cock and had to make Pete happy for me. I felt Pete’s balls tighten and I pulled them into my mouth again, slurping on them as he groaned and bucked. He was panting and sweating, as we all were, and I decided it was time to get what Dave and I had come for. I got up and called a time out. We disentangled, fired up another joint, and I told Pete the plan. ‘I know my boy needs fucking, and I need my cock buried in his tight hole. So here’s what I think. I’m gonna fuck him doggy on your lounge. You’re gonna stand up front so both of us can suck your cock as I fuck him. And you can fucking come wherever and whenever you want - how’s that sound?’

Pete grinned. ‘I like the way you think, Jas.’ We finished the joint, our cocks never going soft, and went back in to fuck. It worked just right. Dave pushed his lubed up boyhole onto my cock and as we settled into a hot slow fuck, Pete got into position and facefucked us both, taking turns on our wet open mouths.

‘So good, so good’ he said as he settled on Dave’s mouth and we both picked up our pace, fucking deep strokes into his hot willing holes as we both started panting and heaving. ‘Gonna fucking feed you, cockboy!’ Pete groaned and started unloading into his mouth. Dave’s pussy twitched around my cock, triggering my load as I pounded him hard, collapsing onto him as my cock jetted cum deep inside him and he spat his load all over the lounge.

We were all glassy eyes and panting as we started laughing and Pete and I high-fived. ‘That was sensational, Jas!’

 

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Pete and I had truly bonded while fucking Dave, and about a month after, he sent me a message:
‘Meet me at the clinic on Sunday at 12. Wanna pay you back some for the awesome head I’ve been getting. Free osteo session.’

My mind went into overdrive as I imagined our next session - that hung fucker taking my mouth and breeding me with his cumload... mmm, made my cock swell in my jeans!

On Sunday I drove over to the clinic - car park was empty, closed sign on the door. Pete opened the door and ushered me in, chatting and laughing as we walked into his clinic room.

‘Strip down, bud, and get on the table, face down.’ Grinning, I pulled off my tee and jeans, my sexy white Calvins bulging in all the right places. Pete got some massage oil and started his fantastic work on my shoulders and back.

‘So, Jas, I was thinking about how brave you were to initiate our ... next level of friendship... and how much I’ve enjoyed it, and so I thought I’d repay the favour and tell you a few of the things I’ve thought over the years while I’ve been your osteo working on this fucking hot bod of yours.’ He continued massaging as I moaned in appreciation of his warm, strong hands. He moved down my back and I shivered. He’d massaged me countless times, but this was a completely different vibe.

‘Sounds good to me, Pete. Would love to hear your thoughts.’ He got a bit more oil and started working my lower back.

‘So when I get to this part of you, I always note that you wear underwear that show off the cleft of your ass, and I’ve always wanted to just pull them down a little further and check out your fine ass. I know you kill the squat machine at the gym, really strong man’s ass. Gets me kinda curious...’

Pete’s fingers pulled the elastic of my underwear and snapped it, and I jumped. I was feeling like a teenager, and my skin goose-bumped at the pleasure of it. Keeping one big hand firmly on my middle back, pinning me gently, he pulled my Calvins down, his finger running in a direct line down the cleft of my asscheeks.

‘See, in my mind I pull them down, checking out those sexy butt cheeks, and you raise your ass up a little and show it off to me.’

‘You mean like this, Pete?’ I raised my ass up as he continued holding the elastic and I slowly gyrated my hips, my sexy round asscheeks on display. I was breathing heavy and showing off my ass like a bitch, 10 years of fantasies making my cock rock hard as I submitted to Pete’s raw alpha energy.

‘Yeah, Jas, just like that. You’re all warm and relaxed from the massage, a bit sleepy, it’s like you’re in a dream and you don’t really know what’s going on...’

‘Mmm,’ I murmured, eyes closed, slowly rubbing my hard cock into the massage table and rocking my ass for Pete’s viewing pleasure.

‘I kind of imagine cupping your cheeks gently, feeling how full they are. They’ve always looked so good in your underwear, and I know you always wear your best for me - don’t think it hasn’t gone unnoticed.’ I knew from his voice that he was smiling as he said it, and he gently cupped both my asscheeks in his big hands. ‘Oh wow, Jas, such a hot ass. Really muscular, but round and sexy.’ I just moaned again and pushed up into his hands, feeling his big hands rubbing and massaging.

He pulled off my underwear, my big hard cock slapping against my belly as I rearranged myself. We both laughed at the sound. ‘Glad it’s working for you, fella.’ Pete said.

‘Jesus, Pete - you’ve no fucking idea!’ I settled back onto the table and he got more oil and started massaging my ass cheeks. He’d never done that before and I was moaning as he expertly worked my glutes.

‘In my mind, I’ve got you naked in front of me, all sleepy and relaxed, so you don’t really notice that I’m pulling your cheeks apart to check out your hole.’ He pulled my asscheeks apart and dropped some oil right onto my ring, which puckered and winked at the feeling. ‘You always tell me stories about the guys you fuck, and I’ve always checked out your big bulge, but now I get to see your hole, Jas. Get to think about my cock in it. Get to think about fucking your hot ass with my big cock.’

Cheeks held apart, my hole oiled up and fluttering, I moaned at the complete control Pete had over me in this moment.

‘Never fucked ass before, none of my girlfriends were into it, wife isn’t into it, but always wondered what it would feel like, so tight and hot wrapped around my cock...’ he ran his finger round my asslips and started working a finger in as I arched my back to ease the access and show my willingness. He dribbled more oil and added another finger as I groaned at the sensation. ‘You put me onto that porn stud who looks like me, I’ve been watching how he gets his bitches ready for cock - gonna get you all warmed up and begging for it, bro.’

Pete worked my hole for 5 minutes or so, getting three fingers in eventually as I controlled my breathing, relaxed my hole, and submitted. I hadn’t been topped in 15 years or so, but I was gonna give him whatever he wanted. My cock was rock hard and leaking precum, but when I reached for it to jerk off, Pete slapped my hand away. ‘Nope. You don’t touch yourself yet. Only when I tell you.’

Moaning and rocking against his fingers, I started begging. ‘Oh god, Pete, it feels so good having a man working my hole like that. You’re stretching me out ready to take your big meat. Oh god I want you inside me. Please, Pete.’

‘Please what?’ he asked, loving the power trip.

‘Please fuck me. Please fuck me any way you want. I’m your fuckbitch, and I need to be filled up with cock and cum. Your cock. My hole needs filling and fucking. Please fuck my ass!’

Pete suddenly pulled me off the back of the table so I was standing, but my chest still on the table. I heard him undo his belt and button jeans, and then felt the heavy weight of his cock slapping on my asscheeks and sliding along the crack.

‘Oh god, Pete, it’s so hard and hot.’ I reached back and held open my asscheeks, showing off my winking hole.

‘That’s it Jas, show it off to me.’ I heard him lining up his cock with oil and then felt that big spongey head pressing up into my hole. I groaned and braced myself to be fucked.

‘I’m gonna slide in slowly, bitch. You relax that hole and let me in, right to the balls.’

‘Yes sir.’ Pete pressed forward and his massive meat slid in deep, well-lubed and red-hot. I yelled out in pain but wasn’t going to stop him - my hole was his.

He pushed all the way in and stopped, both of us panting and sweating at the thrill of it. ‘Remember you got me to pulse my cock in Dave’s throat that time? Gonna do that now. Relax your hole, Jas. It’s mine. You’ve gotta feel this big cockmeat inside you, being bred by a real man.’

I relaxed and felt him throb inside, his meaty cock getting even harder. I moaned, ‘Feels incredible, Pete!’

‘Now, squeeze my cock with your ass. Milk it. I heard you tell Dave to do that to you, I wanna feel it now.’

‘Fuck, you have been paying attention, haven’t you? Ok, fee this, stud.’ I slowly started milking his cock with my ass, squeezing it with my hole. He groaned and throbbed inside me again. ‘Wow, Jas, I could cum right now - but I’ve gotta fuck you the way you need it, don’t I?’ As he said that, he was slowly pulling out til just the fat head was in me, then he slammed back inside. ‘Oh FUCK!!’ I cried as he began pounding my ass.

‘Fuck yeah, bitch, take my fucking cock! So fucking tight, Jas, feels incredible!!’

‘Please fuck me, please fuck me, fuck me as hard as you need to, it’s your ass now, just fuck it!!’ I groaned and yelled as he fucked me, my cock rock hard the whole time, rubbing in the table as he nailed me.

‘I’m gonna cum, fuck, I’m gonna fill you up with my fucking load. You ready for it?’

‘In. Me. Fill. Me.’ I replied staccato between fuckstrokes as he pounded those last few times then fell forward onto me, my ass spasming around his huge cock and my own cock blasting cum as I stroked it one or two times. He yelled as he unloaded his seed, 4 or 5 shots deep in my ass.

We were heaving and panting as we disentangled. Laughing and wiping the sweat off our faces, we hugged and I thanked him.

‘That was fucking hot, Pete. Didn’t know you were so into my ass!’

‘Oh yeah, fella, you don’t know what’s been going on in my mind the last ten years with you face-down in this table!’

‘Well, I do now... and I’m gonna book in again soon!’