The stranger left me his address to find him knowing I would follow like a lost boy. But I wasn’t lost. I knew exactly what I wanted.
Hello. Jacob again. Recapping from last night, the stranger did come back to my home as I dreaded and snuck through my window and molested me and took my ass for himself again. He left, making me hope he would be back now, as I was completely in love with his manhood. My anus felt abandoned as I hoped for his return.
It was Saturday now, and I had woken up energized after sleeping for 12 hours with the help of my tingling rectum and his baby fluid keeping me warm and full. I practiced my same routine. Trying my best to get to my bathroom with weak legs and holding in his juices so I wouldn’t leak onto the floor, in fear of being questioned.
I showered to get the sweat off me but wanted to keep his sap in me. I realized it was no use as I felt myself constantly leaking like a dam that was about to explode. Finally, I let go, allowing about a liter to spill out of me including his 3-day old cum.
I took the chance to close my eyes and finger fuck myself to 2 orgasms with only this stranger ruling my dirty thoughts as I gaped my mouth open lost in my daydream reminiscing on the feeling of his fat, dark, hunk of meat filling my mouth full as it paved past my tongue.
I was now completely flushed and was disappointed. I finished showering and was now soft to the touch and clean again. I used my mom’s shampoo and bodywash on myself to smell good too.
I entered the kitchen to meet my mom who was getting ready for work. She didn’t smell my aroma but then again, didn’t pay a lot of attention to me anyway. My dad was especially a work-acholic who I couldn’t spend much time with since I was a child.
We said our goodbyes as she stepped out the door heading off, as I gazed into the fridge not so hungry from my light snack last night. I wandered back to my room to go on my phone when I realized it wasn’t where I left it last night. It was on the other side of my desk corner closest to the window and with opening my phone I noticed a new message from an unknown number with an address a few blocks down the road in the rough part of the neighborhood.
I was confused but pieced together that he must have gotten my number last night from my phone that didn’t have a pin on it yet. This opened an array of opportunities for me with ideas rushing through my mind as my hole tightened as if it were a 6th sense. I got dressed quickly, and hastily made my way to the address to check it out. I had no idea if this was it, but I was surely confident of it.
I made sure not to overstay my welcome. I knew I was an easy target now, like a fawn in a dark forest. My plan later that night was to tell my parents about a friend I made at school and was going to spend the night at their house for the weekend studying. I packed a bag and waited until the late evening, always glancing at the unknown number every now and then. I had changed my clothes to something more flowy and easier to take off. An oversized white t-shirt I took from my dad, and a pair of his oversized black pajamas with a plaid pattern.
I made sure to wear no underwear. I wouldn’t be needing them. I fixed my somewhat long, blonde, soft hair and combed it back. I kept it trimmed to about the middle of my neck. The t-shirt sleeves drooped down close to my elbows. I never realized how feminine I appeared until now, when I was getting ready for my stranger.
After brushing my teeth, I approached the living room. To none of my surprise, my parents allowed me to go to this friend’s house, neither of them looking away from the tv as I raced back to my room for my bag and exited the house swiftly. My heart was pounding as I walked to the same address, knowing I was going to be used by him all day and night like a fuck-doll. My body tingling in a cold sweat in nervousness and anxiety hoping to see my stranger when I reached the front door and finally knocked.
I waited patiently for about a minute before I heard a lock undo. I backed up in fear. (If you couldn’t figure out, I’m jumpy by nature). It opened with that familiar creak when out appeared this tall, black, muscular man of a man, grinning at me. He wore a stone grey, tight jogging shirt with navy blue basketball shorts and black socks on. I started by saying hi in a feeble tone. He didn’t respond. He wasn’t one to speak too much anyway, but he gestured for me to come in.
I slowly stepped in; the top of my head was only level to his pecs as I looked far up to his dominant eyes. His masculine presence engulfed any of the confidence I had, making me look down in submission. He reassured me by taking me into a hug, His big arms wrapping around me with me laying into his soft chest doing the same. I was intoxicated by his cologne and naturally radiantly warm body. I could sleep just like this, closing my eyes, as I leaned into him, feeling the humming as he breathed into me making my body vibrate with him. Most importantly, I could feel his fat tool through his shorts on my chest as I grinded my body into it. He bent himself down far enough to get his nose on my neck, kissing over his hickey he left me while inhaling my new scent. I let him let go first before breaking eye contact to see his house, purposefully grazing my shoulder over his limp cock as I left his side, making it sway. His home was well kept, clean, and cozy.
As opposed to the breeding I was there for, it was quite peaceful inside. I made my way upstairs to his bedroom which wasn’t hard to find, I wasn’t too unfamiliar with the place. He wasn’t behind me, so I dropped my bag on the carpeted floor and made myself comfortable, getting into his covers noticing the warmth it gave off. It must have recently been dried.
Exploring his room, I patiently waited for him in silence listening to the white noise of a box fan at his window on low speed. My penis was already hard and nipples kind of puffy. The suspense he left me in let my imagination wonder what he was going to do to me tonight. I was getting pretty hungry so maybe a blowjob first. I loved the taste of him. It was like a treat.
The door opened with him stepping inside, closing it behind him gently. I hope he will treat me that gently when it comes time. He had his lube bottle at his side. It was about 12 oz or the size of a soda can, and it was already half empty. I thought he was ready and started turning around into the doggy position when he stopped me and picked my weightless body up, bringing my face up to his chin.
My head tilted up while his face was over mine. He looked me deep in my eyes while he closed his mouth onto my already greedily gaping mouth. He continued by pushing my tongue down with his as he poured his saliva into my mouth making me gulp as I tasted him with some spilling out the seams of my lips. We stayed like that for about a minute, eyes locked with his malicious gaze staring into my helplessness.
He groaned in satisfaction, making me so aroused that I was pleasing him. He let go of my mouth despite me wanting more as I slid down his body like a pole. He pushed me farther down, making me sit on the bed where I stared at his clothed meat, salivated. He didn’t have any briefs on as he pulled down his shorts and out sprung his semi-hard dong with thick purple veins and his wooly pelvis pubes, so fluffy I couldn’t see his skin. I forgot to mention that he was circumcised. His mushroom was always available to me. With 2 hands, I immediately held it up to my mouth and pushed my head into him. His head spreading my lips wide as took him in. I so badly wanted my face in his hairs, but his cock was too big for me to reach as it stopped at the back of my skull.
I replaced my hands to his forest, running my hands through it as I bobbed back and forth on him. Both my hands were dainty enough to disappear. The back of my pale hands slightly appearing through his black pubes. My tongue finding all his veins on him like it was a game while I twirled around his shaft. I crowded the room with my gulping and swallowing when he tilted my chin up making me look up at him for our eyes to meet as he smiled. He watched me engulf his rod, this time without protest, his hands on my shoulders letting me do all the work as he stared into my starved eyes.
I so badly wanted him to feel good, longing to hear his groan and when I finally did, I shut my eyes tight, quivering with a girly muffled moan as I came into my pajamas, stopping me from bobbing. Instead, I was sucking his tip now like a straw, ready for him to unload into my soaked mouth. I felt him grow bigger for a moment before I finally felt my feed filling my mouth. I couldn’t swallow fast enough so I quickly brought him to my throat where I could easily let his gunk shoot straight into my belly as he growled gripping my head. When he finished, he didn’t grow soft at all. Instead, he turned me around on my back, making me giggle playfully as my head hung off the bed toward his shaft.
He got on his knees and started face fucking me slowly so I could get used to my throat being a cock sleeve as he played and twisted with my puffy nips, making them longer. He was able to get farther into my throat than before making me cough a little but his slime coating my throat acted as lube for him to slither in and out easier, getting all 10 inches inside me. My chin finally touched his pubes. I was delighted. His huge, heavy nuts sagged and covered my face, while slapping into my forehead. They were big enough to fill each of my hands. My mouth gargled on his size as I massaged them. He watched my little penis twitch and bounce with every ramming of his. My legs buckling and toes curling as my knees scrunched up.
It took him about 15 minutes of fucking my mouth, quickening his motions as he pistoned into me. I was making wet gogging sounds while his meat was slushing my spit around in my puffy cheeks. He shoved himself all the way in me to the hilt as I felt his twitching stretch the skin on my neck. He fed me his ropes of jizz, having no difficulty flying into my belly. He made little thrusts to push the rest of his syrup in me with bear-like groans that made me shudder. He pulled himself out of me slowly. It felt like his pipe never ended with his bulbous veins running over my tongue until I felt the tip open my lips as I tried to close on it. The whole time my penis was spasming, cumming uncontrollably.
I was breathing heavily and felt full and satisfied as I pushed through my orgasms. He pushed me into bed and got behind me, spooning me like a ladle and a teaspoon. I burped a little in my sleep. He found that cute and chuckled as he kissed my soft cheek. His hot throbbing member caressing my butt.
(There will be a part 4.)
