The Roommate Pt ( 2 )


Anal, Fantasy, First-Time, Gay
My roommate 's lingua was exploring the kettle of fish of my nasty Young ass with deep and wet tention. I stayed there on my tummy, my legs spread blanket as he layed down between them. His big mitt held my impertinence open and my hole was getting surfactant and wetter by the second.
His wide-cut, roughly tongue flicked up, then down, and then swirled all around my virgin buttocks. I was in the mood for anything. I loved it when he ran the tip of his tongue up my crack and then back down again.
He grabbed my branch along the backrest of my knees and pushed, signaling for me to get on all fours. I did. He got on his back and my dick dropped into his sass. I lowered myselft into his throat and he gagged. I pulled up and whent back down again. I was fucking his expression and I was enjoying it. While he sucked my dick he played with my ass gob with his thumb and I was shaking all over.
My asshole started oozing a cum like jizz and I felt like I could take on a dick now. Even his sawbuck sized log. I kept my butt joint into the air as he slipped out from under my consistency. He walked over to my typeface on his knees and lifted his fat, long, black stopcock into my mouth.
I never sucked a dick before and was troubled by what to do with it, once it was in my mouth. I remembered how he had suck me and tried my better to master most of his skills. His dick grew wider and it was now stuck in my mouth. The head of it poked the back of my throat and I gagged. My jaw was hurting but his moans kept me going.
His finger tips ruffled my hair and sent vibrant whizz through my mind. He was so big. He released a in force bit of precum onto my spit and it was good to me. I liked the salty flavor. He asked my to look at him while I sucked his dick. `` suck that big dick '' he said. I looked up into his eyes and he was sexy. His sixpack flexed with every sluggish thrust he made into my font with his swollen, vain bulging cock.
His face was sweating. As the sweat dripped down, it formed drop cloth at the keister of his chin before falling onto his pectus as rolling toward his tum. His hawkshaw slipped from my mouthpiece as he back up and moved back towards my waiting tight ass.
When he got behind me I put my head down and clutched the pillow on both sided. The cool pillow comforted me as he slipped his finger into me. It was n't as bad as I thought. He moved in deeper. the muscles in my virgin ass grabbed his thick-skulled finger as it caressed my young prostate gland.
The sensation was becoming Sir Thomas More and more pleasurable. I could n't prevent from dropping a tear due to the emotions that came over me. I was captured by his will and his will was to love me. And I was going to let him. His finger plunged my soused chute while his growing rooster knocked against my nut sacque. I was getting wet in the ass and he was ready get inside me.
He lifted his peter and rubbed the tip of it along my wisecrack and he moaned loudly. I was submissive to the pain as his huge dick get-up-and-go against my hole. It felt much thicker as it penetrated the diamiter of my constringe slideway. He pulled it back and I released my breath. Through the pain that I was concertrating on forgetting about, so that I could please him, I forgot to take in fresh air to breathe.
He spread me all-embracing open and his dick pushed against me again and he allowed it to throw away into my kettle of fish deeper this time. It hurt bad. I was biting the pillow at this point and his big, football-gripping hand spanked my ass and he told me to slack up. I tried my best but just could n't. Once again he pulled out of me. I was relieved that he did.
I was sparked by his lastingness as he turned me over onto my back. He was horny. His cock was throbbing. I caught the look on his human face, it said that he wanted to fuck my ass and was not going to yield up. His bridge player clutched my human foot and he pulled them up and deem my branch in the air. he reached over and got a pencil off the bed position table. He placed it in my sassing, told me to bite down on it, and I did.
He relaxed his sweat soaked body over mine. My legs were held up by the mid-section of his branch. He eased closer to my physical structure and the tip of his swollen mickle tapped my ass. He inched up onto me and it was n't longsighted before I fell victm to his sex. His prick filled my fix and his eyes closed. They remained closed with the showtime duet of knife thrust he made into my cherrio™ like hole.
I nearly bit the piece of music of wood in one-half as his log fell further into my forrest. I lifted my hands and placed them on his back. Every shot he created took me past my head and I was blinded by passionateness. Sweat was dripping onto my face and I just massaged and blessed his back with my touch.
Our boddies were getting hotter by the minute. My ass kettle of fish was now opened astray, and now loose enough to swallow his massive erection. He fucked me faster. His ass swung from left to right. I was disembarrass in my mind and was ok with this complete stranger hovering over me taking my virginhood.
I gained control of my anal retentive brawniness and grabbed his dick with my rectum. He jolted and moaned. I kept doing this becaused I liked the way he acted. His fat nuts smacked my ass while he fucked me. I moved my hands down to his big ass and felt how smooth his cheeks were. His butt opened and closed with every stroke. I tickled the crack of his ass with my finger hint. He drove into my ass fast and slid his implements of war from around my branch. He placed both his arms behind my head and kissed the English of my neck opening. He pushed his dick against my prostate and I felt as though I was cumming. My ass tightened and he kept rushing my muddle with his erection. I yelled out while he licked and sucked on the English of my cervix and I came onto his dick.
His arms pulled me in close. I was one with his beautiful body and he was rocking me into a dream. I spat the pencil from my back talk and I turned my nous. My brim drushed his, I wanted to buss him. I lifted my fountainhead to his oral fissure and he grabbed my hair from the back of my pass and yanked me back down into his blazon. Then he did the kissing. I gapped my legs unresolved and threw them around his waist.
His dick was bursting with excitment and needed to explode. I was ready for this big, warm, black, beast of a man to unload his ballock into me. He kissed my mouthpiece with cacoethes. Our tongues tangled and we traded routine biting backtalk. He shook his hip and tugged on my lip. I was set up. I knew he was about about to come up. I yelled for him to come inside me as I did him ealier. His have it away my nasty ass with wild motions and finally he launched a big guesswork of hot cum in me. He fell onto me. The weight of him on me was a plus. Our raw boddies told a story of all we had done today. I had missed my shoemaker's last class of the day, but I did get wind one lesson.
and it was that I never wanted to exit this room as long as he was my mate. He soon rolled over off and layed on his back.
I wiped the sweat from my facial expression. bedevil a leg over him, moved in close, then I rested my head on his chest with my mitt on the slam of his cum sloppy prick and we feel asleep .
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