My First Online Hookup
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I was needing cock in the worst way. I had visited several hookup sites, but was only getting endless messages, no action.
I decided to try Craigslist for the first time. I composed my ad and added a couple of pics. It took less than 30 minutes to get a response.
When he showed up, I let him the front door. I locked the door behind him.
When I turned from the door, he already had his thick, long cock out. He placed his hands on top of my head and pushed my face to his still limp dick.
I opened my mouth and sucked his cock into my mouth. As I sucked his cock, I felt it harden in my mouth.
When his cock had stiffened sufficiently, he tightened his grip in my hair and started fucking my mouth. He pushed into my throat, causing spit to drool between my lips. The spit ran down my chin and his balls.
“Nice wet fuck hole, dude,” he said. “Feels good.”
I moaned around his cock as he started face fucking me.
He increased his speed. He was now ramming his thick cock in and out of my mouth and throat, his nuts swinging up and hitting my chin on the in stroke. He curled his fingers into my hair and plowed his cock into me. It rocketed over my tongue and into my throat. He held it there for several seconds. Then, he started a long quick fuck, bringing his cockhead to my lips before cramming it back into my throat.
“Oh, yeah, dude,” he sighed, “take that cock. Take that cock in your throat.”
Again, I moaned. My eyes were leaking and my nose was running from lack of air and the force of his fucking.
“Fuck, dude,” he said, “you can take a skull fucking.” And he continued to pound his cock in and out of my mouth and throat.
He reached down and pinched my nose shut. He pushed his cock into my throat, pressing his groin against his hand, smashing my nose. He held his cock deep in my throat.
My lungs were screaming for air. I put my hands on his thighs and tried to push him back.
“Not yet, dude,” he groaned. “Not yet. Just hold on.”
My eyes watered endlessly and my lungs burned. I needed air! I tried to breathe through my nose. I gagged loudly.
“That’s what I’m fucking talking about!” he cheered. “Choke on that fat fucking dick.”
Again, I choked. This time, saliva and mucous sprayed from my mouth. It splashed against his groin and ran down my chin.
“Take a deep breath,” he instructed as he pulled his cock out of my throat, but keeping it near the back of my mouth.
I inhaled greedily around his cock. The oxygen whistled noisily past his cock and into my lungs.
“Take it!” he commanded. He thrust his hips forward, driving his cock back into my throat.
I opened my throat and held my breath. I began to count, “One-one thousand, two-one thousand…” I made it to 68 before I gagged again, spit and goo running down my chin.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he moaned.
After I gagged a second time, he pulled his cock out until just the head was on the tip of my tongue. He used short slow thrusts to fuck my mouth, using only the head of that thick dick.
I eagerly gasped for air around his cock.
He continued to fuck my throat roughly. Each time I gagged, he waited until i gagged a second time before he pulled out to allow me to breathe.
After what seemed like an hour, he pulled his cock from my mouth and pulled me to my feet by my hair. As I straightened, he bent and sucked a nipple into his mouth. He ran his fingers over my chin, gathering my spit. Then, he reached to my other nipple, circling it with his wet fingers, and pinched roughly. As he did this, he nibbled firmly on my other tit.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned.
“You like that?” he asked, releasing my nipple from between his lips.
“Oh, yeah,” I gasped. “Makes me horny as hell.”
“How many cocks you had today,” he asked.
"You're the first," I answered.
"That's too bad. I love fucking an ass full of cum. But, hey, I've got plenty for ya."
He continued to work my nipples as his other hand found its way to my ass. He squeezed and rubbed the cheeks. He ran his fingers up and down my crack. He played with the hair around my hole. He teased my hole mercilessly.
I was moaning in pleasure. This guy knew exactly what he was doing and where he was going.
Silently, he released my nipple and turned me around. He bent me over the back of the chair nearest the door. He spit into his hand and rubbed it onto and into my asshole. He dragged his hand up my neck and across my chin to gather any lingering spit there, and coated his cock. He spit into his hand three or four times and rubbed more spit into my hole. He slid a finger in.
“Mmm,” I moaned.
“Yeah?” he whispered. He slid another finger in, and then another. He finger fucked me deep for several strokes. Then, he pulled his fingers from my ass and stood straight. He placed his cock at my hole and rested it there.
“You ready for this,” he asked. “You ready to get that ass fucked like you got that skull fucked.”
“Yeah, give it me,” I answered. “Fuck me.”
He placed one hand in the middle of my lower back and the other at my shoulder. He pushed down on my back and pulled up on my shoulder. He slammed his cock into me. No pretenses. Just slammed it deep into my hole. His hips slapped against my ass.
“Fuck,” I yelped, lurching forward from the force of his thrust and the pain in my ass.
“Whoa, dude, whoa,” he whispered. “I’m gonna fuck this ass just like I fucked that skull.”
He moved both hands to my waist, grasped firmly, and pushed down. With my ass fully accessible, he began to stroke in and out. He would use only about half of his cock for a few strokes, then slam into me as deep as he could go.
I grabbed the arms of the chair and held on as tight as I could. The chair would move a little across the floor each time he slammed into me deep.
His cock stretched my ass and pummeled my insides. His nuts crashed against me. His hands held firmly to my waist, keeping my ass where he wanted it.
“Fuck, dude,” he said, “nice hole. Deep and tight.”
He proceeded to fuck my ass deep and fast. No more short strokes, only deep, hard, fast strokes.
I felt my load building. I wasn’t going to be able to stop it.
“I’m gonna cum,” I hissed.
“Go for it, dude,” he said. And he pushed his cock as deep as he could.
I barely touched my dick when my load sprayed out of my cock onto the back of the chair. My ass clenched around his cock with each squirt.
“errrrr,” I moaned loudly. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
“Fuck yeah, dude,” he said. “That was fucking hot. Now, my turn, and I ain't even close.”
His assault on my ass became rougher. He pounded deep into me with renewed speed and vigor. Every now and then, he would reach around and rub the head of my cock.
I was so sensitive that I would tense up and go weak in the knees.
"Fuck, dude," he hissed. "That hole is so fucking tight."
"mmm," I mumbled. "Fuck me; stretch my ass open and fill me with cum."
He moved his hands more onto my lower back and pushed down harder. He lifted himself onto his tip toes as he fucked deeper into me.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he gasped through clenched teeth. "Take it! Take it! Take this five day load.”
His cock swelled deep in my ass. His nuts bumped up against my thighs as they pumped his cum into me. He shuddered against me. He pulled about half way out and slammed back in. His cock was still pumping cum.
“Shit, shit, shit,” he cursed. “Holy fuck, dude, holy fuck!”
Then silence. Stillness.
He had stopped cumming, but held his cock deep in my ass for a few seconds. Abruptly, he pulled his cock from my ass and pulled up his jeans.
By the time I had regained my composure enough to stand, he had already unlocked the door and was gone. I watched his taillights as he pulled away down the street.
His five day load leaked from my ass and streamed down my thighs and dripped from my nuts. I caught what I could and brought it to my lips. Very creamy and a little sweet and a little salty at the same time.
I scooped more of his cum into my hand and used it to jack out another load. The second one was as intense as the first. I collapsed over the back of the chair and just rested there. As I looked at the clock, I realized that the whole encounter, from entrance to exit, had only lasted about 20 minutes. But my ass felt like it had been used for a couple of hours.
I didn’t know his name, but I had his email. I would definitely let this guy know when I needed it again.
I decided to try Craigslist for the first time. I composed my ad and added a couple of pics. It took less than 30 minutes to get a response.
When he showed up, I let him the front door. I locked the door behind him.
When I turned from the door, he already had his thick, long cock out. He placed his hands on top of my head and pushed my face to his still limp dick.
I opened my mouth and sucked his cock into my mouth. As I sucked his cock, I felt it harden in my mouth.
When his cock had stiffened sufficiently, he tightened his grip in my hair and started fucking my mouth. He pushed into my throat, causing spit to drool between my lips. The spit ran down my chin and his balls.
“Nice wet fuck hole, dude,” he said. “Feels good.”
I moaned around his cock as he started face fucking me.
He increased his speed. He was now ramming his thick cock in and out of my mouth and throat, his nuts swinging up and hitting my chin on the in stroke. He curled his fingers into my hair and plowed his cock into me. It rocketed over my tongue and into my throat. He held it there for several seconds. Then, he started a long quick fuck, bringing his cockhead to my lips before cramming it back into my throat.
“Oh, yeah, dude,” he sighed, “take that cock. Take that cock in your throat.”
Again, I moaned. My eyes were leaking and my nose was running from lack of air and the force of his fucking.
“Fuck, dude,” he said, “you can take a skull fucking.” And he continued to pound his cock in and out of my mouth and throat.
He reached down and pinched my nose shut. He pushed his cock into my throat, pressing his groin against his hand, smashing my nose. He held his cock deep in my throat.
My lungs were screaming for air. I put my hands on his thighs and tried to push him back.
“Not yet, dude,” he groaned. “Not yet. Just hold on.”
My eyes watered endlessly and my lungs burned. I needed air! I tried to breathe through my nose. I gagged loudly.
“That’s what I’m fucking talking about!” he cheered. “Choke on that fat fucking dick.”
Again, I choked. This time, saliva and mucous sprayed from my mouth. It splashed against his groin and ran down my chin.
“Take a deep breath,” he instructed as he pulled his cock out of my throat, but keeping it near the back of my mouth.
I inhaled greedily around his cock. The oxygen whistled noisily past his cock and into my lungs.
“Take it!” he commanded. He thrust his hips forward, driving his cock back into my throat.
I opened my throat and held my breath. I began to count, “One-one thousand, two-one thousand…” I made it to 68 before I gagged again, spit and goo running down my chin.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he moaned.
After I gagged a second time, he pulled his cock out until just the head was on the tip of my tongue. He used short slow thrusts to fuck my mouth, using only the head of that thick dick.
I eagerly gasped for air around his cock.
He continued to fuck my throat roughly. Each time I gagged, he waited until i gagged a second time before he pulled out to allow me to breathe.
After what seemed like an hour, he pulled his cock from my mouth and pulled me to my feet by my hair. As I straightened, he bent and sucked a nipple into his mouth. He ran his fingers over my chin, gathering my spit. Then, he reached to my other nipple, circling it with his wet fingers, and pinched roughly. As he did this, he nibbled firmly on my other tit.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned.
“You like that?” he asked, releasing my nipple from between his lips.
“Oh, yeah,” I gasped. “Makes me horny as hell.”
“How many cocks you had today,” he asked.
"You're the first," I answered.
"That's too bad. I love fucking an ass full of cum. But, hey, I've got plenty for ya."
He continued to work my nipples as his other hand found its way to my ass. He squeezed and rubbed the cheeks. He ran his fingers up and down my crack. He played with the hair around my hole. He teased my hole mercilessly.
I was moaning in pleasure. This guy knew exactly what he was doing and where he was going.
Silently, he released my nipple and turned me around. He bent me over the back of the chair nearest the door. He spit into his hand and rubbed it onto and into my asshole. He dragged his hand up my neck and across my chin to gather any lingering spit there, and coated his cock. He spit into his hand three or four times and rubbed more spit into my hole. He slid a finger in.
“Mmm,” I moaned.
“Yeah?” he whispered. He slid another finger in, and then another. He finger fucked me deep for several strokes. Then, he pulled his fingers from my ass and stood straight. He placed his cock at my hole and rested it there.
“You ready for this,” he asked. “You ready to get that ass fucked like you got that skull fucked.”
“Yeah, give it me,” I answered. “Fuck me.”
He placed one hand in the middle of my lower back and the other at my shoulder. He pushed down on my back and pulled up on my shoulder. He slammed his cock into me. No pretenses. Just slammed it deep into my hole. His hips slapped against my ass.
“Fuck,” I yelped, lurching forward from the force of his thrust and the pain in my ass.
“Whoa, dude, whoa,” he whispered. “I’m gonna fuck this ass just like I fucked that skull.”
He moved both hands to my waist, grasped firmly, and pushed down. With my ass fully accessible, he began to stroke in and out. He would use only about half of his cock for a few strokes, then slam into me as deep as he could go.
I grabbed the arms of the chair and held on as tight as I could. The chair would move a little across the floor each time he slammed into me deep.
His cock stretched my ass and pummeled my insides. His nuts crashed against me. His hands held firmly to my waist, keeping my ass where he wanted it.
“Fuck, dude,” he said, “nice hole. Deep and tight.”
He proceeded to fuck my ass deep and fast. No more short strokes, only deep, hard, fast strokes.
I felt my load building. I wasn’t going to be able to stop it.
“I’m gonna cum,” I hissed.
“Go for it, dude,” he said. And he pushed his cock as deep as he could.
I barely touched my dick when my load sprayed out of my cock onto the back of the chair. My ass clenched around his cock with each squirt.
“errrrr,” I moaned loudly. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
“Fuck yeah, dude,” he said. “That was fucking hot. Now, my turn, and I ain't even close.”
His assault on my ass became rougher. He pounded deep into me with renewed speed and vigor. Every now and then, he would reach around and rub the head of my cock.
I was so sensitive that I would tense up and go weak in the knees.
"Fuck, dude," he hissed. "That hole is so fucking tight."
"mmm," I mumbled. "Fuck me; stretch my ass open and fill me with cum."
He moved his hands more onto my lower back and pushed down harder. He lifted himself onto his tip toes as he fucked deeper into me.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he gasped through clenched teeth. "Take it! Take it! Take this five day load.”
His cock swelled deep in my ass. His nuts bumped up against my thighs as they pumped his cum into me. He shuddered against me. He pulled about half way out and slammed back in. His cock was still pumping cum.
“Shit, shit, shit,” he cursed. “Holy fuck, dude, holy fuck!”
Then silence. Stillness.
He had stopped cumming, but held his cock deep in my ass for a few seconds. Abruptly, he pulled his cock from my ass and pulled up his jeans.
By the time I had regained my composure enough to stand, he had already unlocked the door and was gone. I watched his taillights as he pulled away down the street.
His five day load leaked from my ass and streamed down my thighs and dripped from my nuts. I caught what I could and brought it to my lips. Very creamy and a little sweet and a little salty at the same time.
I scooped more of his cum into my hand and used it to jack out another load. The second one was as intense as the first. I collapsed over the back of the chair and just rested there. As I looked at the clock, I realized that the whole encounter, from entrance to exit, had only lasted about 20 minutes. But my ass felt like it had been used for a couple of hours.
I didn’t know his name, but I had his email. I would definitely let this guy know when I needed it again.
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