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Anything Goes
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Bi-Sexual Male / 27
I fucked my g/f up her pooper at her request for the umpteenth time and she came during our action. She said, "Ahhh --- I love it up the ass. Can you do me again in a few minutes?" I said, "Sure, sweetheart." In a few minutes I was up and doing it again, watching my tool slip up her ass and move in and out of it. I told her that I had taken it up the ass once and knew that your ass gets hot and yearns for more in some strange way.
While I gave her the slow butt-fucking she asked for, she asked me to tell her about it. I told her about my habit when I was in my teens. I must have been 15 or 16 and used to go to the movies, buy a hot dog and take plenty of napkins with the hot dog. I'd pick a seat in the back row where one could always see some sex action taking place. I had seen lesbians, gays, straights, mixed old and young men and women through the few years...all going at it in the last two rows of the theater. Listening to the sex sounds, I got hot and hard and would pull my cock out and wank. I would come into the napkins. Years later I went to a porn theater and it was like the wild west by comparison.
This one time a young fellow, my age or younger, sat next to me while I yanked on it and asked if I wanted some help. I was so fucking stupid I had to assimilate what he was saying, then finally said, "Sure." Without another word, he dove down on me and slid a good half of my cock in his mouth, as much as he could get in, gagging on it. I had a few girls do it but nothing like this. He was devouring my joint, licking and sucking so loudly that a nearby middle-aged woman riding a boy younger than me, stopped to look.
Firing off my load, the kid then asked if I could use a nice butt-fuck. This time I quickly answered yes, unfortunately, giving it no thought. The kid pulled his jeans down and out popped a machine that looked fake but was not. It must have been nine inches and thick, with a huge head. He saw my mouth open with apprehension and said, "Not to worry, I have some great lube." I could not believe that thing was connected to the skinny kid, but it was.
He asked me to get on the seat on my left side and let him access my asshole, which I did, gritting my teeth, expecting to feel pain. He lubed up and slowly inserted it, asking if I had it before. When I said, "No" he actually got hotter and harder and breathed loudly. I could feel that. In a short time, he was sliding in and out of my asshole comfortably and I felt no pain at all. His fucking felt so great that I could not have imagined how good.
He asked if he could shoot into me and I said, "Sure, remembering that I had a handful of napkins. After about five minutes of fucking me he came with a loud groan, lost in other nearby groans that were going on. He jetted about seven strong streams into me and then began to soften up, as he caught up his breathing, finally slipping out. I could feel some of his ejaculate leaking out of my butt-hole, onto the theater floor.
I told my g/f that for years after that I looked for the kid for more and never ran into him. By this time, my g/f had reached back and was fucking my poop-chute with two fingers while I fucked her butt for the second time. I loved it and came as much as before, but tightening on her fingers, wondering where all the juice was coming from. She came a second time then. In an hour or so I washed up and gave her a first class vaginal fucking. She could get me to go for long stretches, she was so hot. Once, coming into her nonstop I counted eight times and she came a multiple of that. No one before her or after her got that kind of number out of me.
I'm sure some of you know exactly what I'm saying here. My g/f is no raving beauty and reminds me of Lady Ga-Ga a bit, which is hot to me, and she tells me she was "born for sex." I believe her.
While I gave her the slow butt-fucking she asked for, she asked me to tell her about it. I told her about my habit when I was in my teens. I must have been 15 or 16 and used to go to the movies, buy a hot dog and take plenty of napkins with the hot dog. I'd pick a seat in the back row where one could always see some sex action taking place. I had seen lesbians, gays, straights, mixed old and young men and women through the few years...all going at it in the last two rows of the theater. Listening to the sex sounds, I got hot and hard and would pull my cock out and wank. I would come into the napkins. Years later I went to a porn theater and it was like the wild west by comparison.
This one time a young fellow, my age or younger, sat next to me while I yanked on it and asked if I wanted some help. I was so fucking stupid I had to assimilate what he was saying, then finally said, "Sure." Without another word, he dove down on me and slid a good half of my cock in his mouth, as much as he could get in, gagging on it. I had a few girls do it but nothing like this. He was devouring my joint, licking and sucking so loudly that a nearby middle-aged woman riding a boy younger than me, stopped to look.
Firing off my load, the kid then asked if I could use a nice butt-fuck. This time I quickly answered yes, unfortunately, giving it no thought. The kid pulled his jeans down and out popped a machine that looked fake but was not. It must have been nine inches and thick, with a huge head. He saw my mouth open with apprehension and said, "Not to worry, I have some great lube." I could not believe that thing was connected to the skinny kid, but it was.
He asked me to get on the seat on my left side and let him access my asshole, which I did, gritting my teeth, expecting to feel pain. He lubed up and slowly inserted it, asking if I had it before. When I said, "No" he actually got hotter and harder and breathed loudly. I could feel that. In a short time, he was sliding in and out of my asshole comfortably and I felt no pain at all. His fucking felt so great that I could not have imagined how good.
He asked if he could shoot into me and I said, "Sure, remembering that I had a handful of napkins. After about five minutes of fucking me he came with a loud groan, lost in other nearby groans that were going on. He jetted about seven strong streams into me and then began to soften up, as he caught up his breathing, finally slipping out. I could feel some of his ejaculate leaking out of my butt-hole, onto the theater floor.
I told my g/f that for years after that I looked for the kid for more and never ran into him. By this time, my g/f had reached back and was fucking my poop-chute with two fingers while I fucked her butt for the second time. I loved it and came as much as before, but tightening on her fingers, wondering where all the juice was coming from. She came a second time then. In an hour or so I washed up and gave her a first class vaginal fucking. She could get me to go for long stretches, she was so hot. Once, coming into her nonstop I counted eight times and she came a multiple of that. No one before her or after her got that kind of number out of me.
I'm sure some of you know exactly what I'm saying here. My g/f is no raving beauty and reminds me of Lady Ga-Ga a bit, which is hot to me, and she tells me she was "born for sex." I believe her.
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