Loving My Daddy Part 2 free porn video
When a handsome masculine and virile Daddy comes to visit me, the first thing I do is make sure I'm looking good, smelling good and ready to please him in the way he wants. I feel it's my duty as a loving, worshiping bottom that I'm good and clean, especially in my asshole and up inside my horny rectum, and that my body will be available in any way Daddy wants me to use it to satisfy his needs.
Regarding Daddy, I don't mind if he's not super clean. In fact, I love it when Daddy has a manly funk to him that bottom men like me can't get enough of. If he's been working all day, he often develops a manly odor full of testosterone that at times makes me dizzy with horniness when I inhale it. It can be as simple as a manly armpit sweaty odor, or a strong locker room smelling sock and foot odor that drives me insane and makes my mouth water. As a sexually raw and at times insatiable man (insatiable that is as in wanting to please another man non-stop because I can be like a hungry pig when it comes to satisfying a man's sexual needs) I expect a 150% man to smell like one and that's how it is for a lot of bottom men like me. Give me that man-funk any day as long as he's macho and super sexy.
I told you all about my Arab Daddy married lover in the first part of my story. I'm here to share more with you.
The last time I wrote, I detailed our very first time together and how we both exploded in frottage pleasure and I gave him a very manly sexual massage after. He left that evening with a big smile on his face and a look of "I do what I want to do when it comes to sex, but boy this man really got me off tonight". After he left I changed the bed sheets and took a good shower and relaxed, with my mind racing with thoughts of extreme affection for him. It wasn't just that we had enjoyed sexual pleasure, I had been developing feelings for him from the day I met him on the train as we would ride it together and develop a friendship before anything else.
And that made it even more wonderful, as I fell in love with the type of man that he is as I got to know him better, but now I was falling deeper in love with the type of sexual man I learned about that evening and how touching and pleasing his thick hairy and beautiful body made my heart soar with joy. If I can make a man feel good, and feel special and adored, it truly comes from a loving part of my loving heart, and believe me boys, my heart is big enough to love and offer love to many, many men.
After a day or two of not hearing from him (I emailed him the next day) I guess reality started to set in. I suddenly didn't see him on the train, and had no response from my email. I've been through this before. When it comes to sexual pleasure and a married man, he often withdraws after we do have sex for whatever reason. I mean how many married men get hot an heavy with another woman, and then after he fucks her, she doesn't hear from him. That's a man thing and me being a man myself, I understand it too.
So I resigned myself to saying "Hey, it was a beautiful evening with a beautiful man and I sure hope that I satisfied his needs". Another part of me was sad too, I would hate to have lost this wonderful friendship over what happened and would totally understand if he didn't want it to be sexual anymore.
A week and a half of not seeing him or hearing him went by (I only emailed him one more time as I am not the type of man who will stalk and do stupid things other stupid people do when I'm not here to cause harm, I'm only here to be loving and understand and willing to please) and I was walking to my car after getting off the train and suddenly I saw him walking toward me.
I didn't know if I should be happy or nervous about seeing him, but I know he had a certain look of different emotions all combined into one on his handsome, rugged face.
He said "I'm very sorry, and I don't mean to hurt your feelings Miguel but I've been having a difficult time since we" and I interrupted and said "Please don't apologize Amir, believe me I can understand and it's ok. You are one of the most fascinating and beautiful men I have ever met in my life. And the last thing I would ever want is to lose at least our friendship. I'm the one who's sorry. I've always believed that a man should do whatever he wants when it comes to sex, whether he's single, married whatever but a man should be a man and deserves to be treated like one. I know you have a wife and a family and maybe I never should have " and he stopped me and said "No Miguel, I don't feel guilty about what we did. You offered me a type of loving pleasure I never honestly though could exist in my life. My wife loves me deeply I know, and sex with her is ok when we have it. But you, I mean, the way you loved me that night actually scared me because I'm developing feelings for you, and .....It scares me......just a little too much"
We locked eyes and both stopped talking. My eyes almost welled up with tears and I said "Oh buddy, you're like a dream. You're everything I could ever want in another man, but I think it's better if we just forget what we shared ever happened. I'm ok with it and I'd never want to hurt you or your family. But know that in this world you have another man like me who's helplessly started to love you, and that'll never change on my end. I'll never get in the way of your life, but at the very least, I can love you with my heart the way that I want to and need to, and I'll keep you there forever my friend. "
A look of pure sorrow overtook his face, and I reached out with both of my hands to put around one of his large, solid and strong hairy hands. "I'll miss you my friend, please don't stop talking to me even if it's to say hello, I don't want to let our own friendship go." I would have tried to hug him but although it was dark out and we were in a parking lot I just kept it cool. .
I got into my car and almost lost it, but again, I was more hurt that he was hurting, versus me losing him. I always think about him and not as much about myself in situations like this. Maybe it takes the focus off of my own emotions.
I got home and took a shower and just as I was finishing the door bell rang. I put on a robe and opened the door.
There stood my dream Daddy, still dressed in a suit after we talked in the parking lot. He walked in, I closed the door. He glared deeply into my eye, didn't talk (neither did I) but our eyes said it all. I put my hand on the back of his wide neck and kissed him so deeply that my saliva started to flow heavy. He responded in a wet, sloppy sexually dirty type of kissing way, torrid, passionate, hungry, full of grunts and deep chest breathing, rooted in pure manly lust.
Still no words, we stopped kissing. so I could take his coat off for him. There's one thing I really enjoy and that's undressing a man before sex. Any of you other men like to do that? Take time and undress him, after all, a man is a king when he comes into my bedroom so he gets treated like one. I hung up his coat and took his hand and led him to my bedroom. My heart was starting to race and my asshole was started to throb, which always happens when I'm about to have sex with a very desirable man like him. I sat him down and slowly began to untie and take off his dress shoes.
Let me tell you about why I love a sexy man's feet so much. I think most men have a thing for feet. Maybe because men have a reputation for having foot odor more compared to women thus the butt of jokes and laughter like "dude your socks smell so bad" or that locker room foot odor that we can all smell when we walk in there. And many men won't admit it but the smell sometimes turns certain men on, that funky manfoot funk . Inherent with that though it's the fact that I enjoy manliness and manly odors and have an attraction to big sexy well kept feet. Manly feet, sweaty feet, comes with the male territory. Always have since I was a k**. So taking off a man's shoes for him and paying attention to his feet is very natural for a guy like me.
I took off his dress shoes and smelled each shoe as I took it off, again, when a man gets worshipped, it's my duty to show him how much I appreciate him, embracing all things about him, even his foot and sock odor cause that's the way it is. His shoes were strong smelling and damp on the inside and had a deep sweaty funk which almost made my eyes cross with lust. Now if it's fungus and he has ugly horrible feet then forget about it, but in my life I've been 99% lucky with sexy men who have nice feet, odor and all. I touched his big sweaty socked feet and massaged firmly into the balls of each foot to make his toes wiggle and curl as he moaned and breathed nice and deep.
He started a non stop moaning that would only get stronger from that point on. I took my time undressing him, not saying anything, just the sounds of him moaning and clothes being removed from a horny man's lusting hairy body.
When I got him completely nude, with the exception of his dark dress socks he pulled me close with my robe on and took control of me. The kissing was wet and hungry and sloppy, the kind I love. When he started slobbering on my neck while still standing (and I have super erogenous zone on the base of my neck that makes me buckle my knees when a man licks passionately on it) I found myself saying "I, I....Love....You....I....I...Love... You....Daddy Please.....don't stop....Oh God....Please...Don't stop" As he had to hold me up from my knees buckling and my body responding to him slobbering on the side of my neck that drives me insane with undeniable lust. Couldn't help it, didn't wanna help it, the words coming out of my mouth were non negotiable and true, and I didn't care if he liked it or didn't.
He pushed me on the bed and got me on my back and spread my legs wide with my robe still on. There's something about having sex with a robe on to start that's every erotic. He instantly started to go down on my balls as if he were licking the lips of his wife's pussy. I was panting and grunting and grinding my middle as he licked and sucked my balls hard and at times painfully but we were caught up in an extreme moment of sexual heat so what the fuck, it's two men enjoying sexual pleasure which includes moments of manly pain.
He worked his way down to my just soaped up from the shower asshole and when I tell you that that guy knows how to eat ass like he knows how to eat pussy, I'll tell you he was exceptional. I mean I thought I was really good at licking another man's asshole as i have a very talented and fat strong tongue but this man beat me by a milestone. He ate me OUT boys, I mean his hunger made my legs shake and my toes curls as he tongue fucked me until I almost came hands free. He was forceful and he was the man in charge of eating that asshole. I mean he ate it so good at times it hurt, he even used his teeth on my asshole which made me scream with fear, pleasure and pain but it wasn't hard biting, just using the teeth to make it feel incredible and make it hurt at the same time.. I've never had a man gently bit my asshole and it drove me wild. Then he started to lick and gently bite on the sensitive space between my balls and pulsing asshole. I found myself grunting and hissing with sexual hunger and my face took on a look of fearful sexual lunacy. I was in full mode for fucking !
"Sit on my face, sit on my face!!!!" I started to grunt-scream in a raw piggish way so he could get on top of me and 69 lick my asshole with my feet in the air as he sat on my face so I could tongue fuck him at the same time.
Men I'll say this, when he squatted on my face and I slipped my tongue instantly into his asshole he let out a loud "Ohhhhhhhhh!" as if he was cumming. The taste of his asshole was sweaty, dirty (yep I said it, it was ripe and I could give a good fuck cause that's just how men can be especially after working all day) and tasted really good. What can I say, I love licking a man's asshole and normally like it really clean but sometimes, just sometimes it's gonna be ripe and I'm gonna lick it clean for him anyway. Come on men, you know you've done it too. And you'll do it again just like I will. It's called raw manly sexual desire and pleasure, and I'm gonna lick that dirty asshole if I'm hungry enough and that night, I was voracious with sexual hunger.
He was loudly saying "Ohhhhhh, Ohhhhh baby yes that's it. Lick Daddy's dirty asshole son ,Ohhhhhh God yes!!!" as he sat on my face and I got my tongue so far up his tight hairy dirty Daddy asshole that I swear I could feel his prostate against my fat wet wiggling tongue. He still had me in a legs spread position while sitting on my face and then he folded me in half and I suddenly felt a huge fat finger suddenly slip deeply in fully into my asshole. I couldn't scream cause I had my tongue up inside his dirty asshole but I started to grunt unrecognizable words and hump my ass to meet his rough fingering, and I almost came from him doing that.
I ate his dirty asshole but wanted to taste his sweaty dripping wet cock (cause we all know that men get rock hard and dripping wet in the cock when you eat his asshole) and bent it back and got it into my mouth and throat. The salty precum filled my mouth and he moaned out loud as I sucked his cock as deep as I could in that position with him squatting on my face while he finger fucked me harder. We all know when a man gets sexual hunger for fucking, he does things faster and harder right? Right and man it was overwhelming the type of pleasure we were experiencing with each other. Hotter than hot and that's exactly how it's meant to be.
He pulled up from my tongue and roughly got me ass up face down, with my robe still on and lifted my robe and reached for the lubricant. He started spanking my ass hard making me cry out with each slap of my muscular ass. SHOWING me with each slap who was in charge, DADDY was in charge with each ass slap and i was on fire and love to be manhandled and spanked by a Daddy who knows what he wants and damn it, I'm gonna do whatever the FUCK Daddy wants ! Fuck it !!! This is a man who wants what he needs, and dear God all fucking mighty I was gonna be the man to satisfy his dirty lusty needs. I knew it was time for him to fuck me.
I started breathing slow and deep cause the Arab dick was big, thick and long and I knew he was gonna tear my asshole if I didn't relax and he was SUPER horny to fuck so I knew he wouldn't be that gentle.
"Please go easy Daddy, please don't hurt me, please" I moaned as he began to slowly press the mushroom head of his big cock into the first ring of my tight asshole. He pushed it in and that first extreme pain from splitting my hole suddenly wide open made me pull back and endure the severe pain for 30 seconds or so, wincing and cupping my asshole from the back while still ass up face down even though he finger fucked me good before trying to get his cock into my tight asshole.
" Please take it easy man, I don't want you to make me bleed, you need to take it easy. I want to please you so bad but please go slow. I'm sorry my hole is too tight and your cock is so big . Please le me get used to this Daddy. Please"
He said "I'm sorry, very sorry, I want you so much, I want you so bad, I want it right now, I'll try to be gentle"
My God, I lifted up to all fours as he once again mounted me and kept saying in my ear "I want you to give your ass to me, I want it right now, I need you son, I need you. Daddy's gonna fuck you good and deep, You hold still so Daddy can slip in his big cock. Just open up your asshole for me, breathe nice an deep. " Well that worked because that big cock slid past the second ring of my asshole and in one stoke he impaled me balls deep and I helplessly started to shake and started to hyperventilate as I cried out in pure sexual rawness and painful pleasure. When he got it in balls deep a tear dripped from my eye. I just stayed on all fours shaking, pre cum dripping from my fully erect cock, accommodating his huge cock, balls deep inside my frightened asshole while he held it there amazed at how my quivering body was responding, and he hadn't even started fucking me yet.
He started the fucking and it was good, and it was deep, and it was an urgent type of fucking and it felt like he was killing my prostate from the girth of that big cock and poking my bladder through my asshole because it reached so far up into my mancunt. He started fucking harder, painfully and brutally faster and then started to SHOVE it like a pile driver, know the feeling boys? When a man starts to shove-fuck your asshole and all you can do is take it? Well when he started to violently shove, I started to shout and scream with each balls deep shove, and my body was literally shaking so bad that I literally couldn't stay on all fours, I collapsed ass up face down with the robe on my back as he fucked me in my fucking asshole. My eyes shut , my mouth WIDE open with nothing but grunts and screams and yelps coming out of my mouth from his extraordinary big cock deep dicking.
He POUNDED me, hard, deep for a good long time, using filthy language (which I love like I know you feel it in your gut and daddy's gonna push your shit in you nasty fucking cunt) and all the strength in his body to fuck me into a different realm. Also when I get fucked really good I start to uncontrollably yell over and over again, "Daddy !.........Daddy!!!!!...... Daddy !!!!!....... Daddy !!!!!......." as his fucking intensifies and I lose all control over my body. Sometimes deep fucking also makes me piss cause the big long dick stimulates my bladder but in this case it didn't .
Then the man started to circle fuck me, know that one too men? He fucks but in a circular motion with his strong ass cheeks as he pumps the cock in to hit parts of my inner body I never knew I could be stimulated like that. Before I cum hands free, my ass and pelvis start to uncontrollably hump shake (as if I'm the one doing the fucking) HIs deep pounding, shoving and circle fuck was about to make me cum from the anal , rectal and prostate stimulation and there was no way to avoid it. I started humping and shaking and pumping my meaty ass to meet his thrusts and I said "Oh no Daddy please don't make me cum, I don't wanna cum yet, take it out oh Daddy, please oh fuck, OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" and I started to cry and scream as my asshole started to cum around his deep thrusting cock and my cock spit out a huge rhythmic load of what seemed like no stop cum.
He gripped my ass tighter and started to increase the speed of his fucking and I knew he was gonna cum and boy did he "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!!!!, you want it up that tight pussy you fuck? You want it?????!!!" and I began to scream as I was still feeling the orgasm inside my asshole "Yes give it to me Daddy, give me a baby, come on gimme a baby Daddy I want it!! Please !!! PLEEAASSEEE!!!" and he came so hard in so deep inside my asshole that I swear I felt his load gush inside my guts and almost spit right back out as my asshole had tightened almost like a spasm around his deep thrusting cumming cock and he continued to deep fuck until every last of cum was pulled out of his big cock from my hungry and now stretched asshole.
His sounds of cumming filled my house with that manly bellowing that echoes in a very haunting way. And that man CAME like a fucking champion, and I welcomed his cum inside my wrecked asshole to his satisfaction. His warm burning cum filled me to the hilt and he kept up his deep thrusting until he felt satisfied that his nut was fully deposited into my welcoming asshole. It's all about pleasing him.
The man said he wanted to fuck me, and that he wanted me to give my asshole to him, and he did and I was the fortunate bottom to give it to him. He collapsed on top of me, cock still inside my asshole, me still shaking under the weight of his big stocky hairy sweaty and now man-funky body until we both needed time to slow our breathing down.
Mission accomplished, I was in heaven and sure hope he was right there with me. Utopia.
After a while he turned me on my side and spooned me so close. His body had a warmth that I never wanted to stop feeling. He soon said "Miguel, this is what I fear." Softly with that baritone voice of his in my ear as he held me. "I fear that I'll start to love you the way you say you'll keep me in your heart, and while I love feeling this way about you, I don't like it as the same time"
I turned around to face him and but my hand around the base of his neck. I said, almost tearfully "It's ok, it's ok Daddy, what you and I share is between us. I haven't felt this way about another man in a long, long time, and i welcome you starting to feel love for me.....And I think I'm light years ahead of loving you. When I said that you were a beautiful man months ago this is what I meant, exactly this, exactly while you're in my bed with me right now. I'll embrace whatever you decide, but you know I will welcome you into my bedroom anytime you want. And I mean that. Don't be frightened about developing feelings for me. It's not impossible to deeply love more than one when it comes to romance. There are men i've fallen in love with that i'll always be in love with. It's what's in your heart that makes you decide how you feel and how you'll act on those feelings. You're a dream come true for me, and I thank you and love your for that Amir. You're the type of man i'll love all of my life, and I'm not afraid or wrong to say that".
He rolled onto his back and pulled me to his chest where I laid my head to listen to his heart beat. He said "Ok then let's see where this dream walk takes you and me. I'm willing to walk with you if you're willing to accept whatever happens. If it comes to the point that I can't share my body and sexual pleasure with you, I'll need you to understand that it's not you and you're incredible way of making another man feel, it's about me and how it could be if anyone ever found out. But I've never had anyone make me feel the way that you do, and I mean that Miguel"
We held each other close and soon napped for a bit but I woke up to just look at him. He was starting to snore and I just watched him. This man is a God I thought to myself. Handsome, rugged, a body that men like me find irresistable. I looked at his big cock and balls nesting. So well endowed even when soft. He was incredibly hairy and even had hair on the top of his huge sexy well shaped feet. My kinda guy. Arab men are works of art in so many ways.
He woke up shortly after I was looking at him and it was time for him to leave. I had to kiss him on his big cock and balls one more time before he hopped into the shower so I could taste his remaining sperm and my fucked asshole juice that had coated his big cock. I'm surprised I still stayed "clean" cause there were times when I swear he was gonna fuck me so hard he was gonna make me shit. He was one hell of a violet fucker with that massive cock of his.
The taste, the smell, the man. The sexual pleasure. My goodness.
I watched him get dressed and before he left he assured me he won't be a stranger this time. He also told me to be patient with him, and thanked me for being very loving toward him. I told him "Amir, to me you're a king. You have a power over me that makes me totally weak, but not delusional. I'll be here for you in every way I can, and the joy I give you as a man comes back to me 10 times over just by loving you and pleasing your body the way that I do. And believe me, it give me such pleasure to touch you.. I'll love you for life and I mean that. I mean it"
He kissed me deeply again and grabbed his shoes and we walked downstairs. Me in my robe, and him in his suit and dress socks. He sat down to put on his shoes and I said "Let me" and I put his shoes on for him and tied them as he watched me. If I take a man's shoes off for him, you can believe I'm gonna put his shoes back on for him after satisfying him sexually. I mae him happy , content, loved and very very well taken care off and pampered. He left my house as a man very satisfied and very much appreciated and his erect upright walk said it all as he walked out of my door. He is a MAN a He-Man and when a he-man is satisfied, and his ego is stroked, you can read his body like a book. He has a walk to him that speaks volumes. Man oh man.
Needless to say boys, I slept like a baby that night and yes my asshole was sore a couple days later since I hadn't been fucked in a good long while especially by a man as well endowed as he is. But what soon would develop you'll have to hear in Part 3.
I hope this story excited you. I'm type of man who gets super wet with pre cum when I get turned on, and my underwear is soaked with pre-cum as I finish this story. Look for Part 3 soon. Woof !!!
Regarding Daddy, I don't mind if he's not super clean. In fact, I love it when Daddy has a manly funk to him that bottom men like me can't get enough of. If he's been working all day, he often develops a manly odor full of testosterone that at times makes me dizzy with horniness when I inhale it. It can be as simple as a manly armpit sweaty odor, or a strong locker room smelling sock and foot odor that drives me insane and makes my mouth water. As a sexually raw and at times insatiable man (insatiable that is as in wanting to please another man non-stop because I can be like a hungry pig when it comes to satisfying a man's sexual needs) I expect a 150% man to smell like one and that's how it is for a lot of bottom men like me. Give me that man-funk any day as long as he's macho and super sexy.
I told you all about my Arab Daddy married lover in the first part of my story. I'm here to share more with you.
The last time I wrote, I detailed our very first time together and how we both exploded in frottage pleasure and I gave him a very manly sexual massage after. He left that evening with a big smile on his face and a look of "I do what I want to do when it comes to sex, but boy this man really got me off tonight". After he left I changed the bed sheets and took a good shower and relaxed, with my mind racing with thoughts of extreme affection for him. It wasn't just that we had enjoyed sexual pleasure, I had been developing feelings for him from the day I met him on the train as we would ride it together and develop a friendship before anything else.
And that made it even more wonderful, as I fell in love with the type of man that he is as I got to know him better, but now I was falling deeper in love with the type of sexual man I learned about that evening and how touching and pleasing his thick hairy and beautiful body made my heart soar with joy. If I can make a man feel good, and feel special and adored, it truly comes from a loving part of my loving heart, and believe me boys, my heart is big enough to love and offer love to many, many men.
After a day or two of not hearing from him (I emailed him the next day) I guess reality started to set in. I suddenly didn't see him on the train, and had no response from my email. I've been through this before. When it comes to sexual pleasure and a married man, he often withdraws after we do have sex for whatever reason. I mean how many married men get hot an heavy with another woman, and then after he fucks her, she doesn't hear from him. That's a man thing and me being a man myself, I understand it too.
So I resigned myself to saying "Hey, it was a beautiful evening with a beautiful man and I sure hope that I satisfied his needs". Another part of me was sad too, I would hate to have lost this wonderful friendship over what happened and would totally understand if he didn't want it to be sexual anymore.
A week and a half of not seeing him or hearing him went by (I only emailed him one more time as I am not the type of man who will stalk and do stupid things other stupid people do when I'm not here to cause harm, I'm only here to be loving and understand and willing to please) and I was walking to my car after getting off the train and suddenly I saw him walking toward me.
I didn't know if I should be happy or nervous about seeing him, but I know he had a certain look of different emotions all combined into one on his handsome, rugged face.
He said "I'm very sorry, and I don't mean to hurt your feelings Miguel but I've been having a difficult time since we" and I interrupted and said "Please don't apologize Amir, believe me I can understand and it's ok. You are one of the most fascinating and beautiful men I have ever met in my life. And the last thing I would ever want is to lose at least our friendship. I'm the one who's sorry. I've always believed that a man should do whatever he wants when it comes to sex, whether he's single, married whatever but a man should be a man and deserves to be treated like one. I know you have a wife and a family and maybe I never should have " and he stopped me and said "No Miguel, I don't feel guilty about what we did. You offered me a type of loving pleasure I never honestly though could exist in my life. My wife loves me deeply I know, and sex with her is ok when we have it. But you, I mean, the way you loved me that night actually scared me because I'm developing feelings for you, and .....It scares me......just a little too much"
We locked eyes and both stopped talking. My eyes almost welled up with tears and I said "Oh buddy, you're like a dream. You're everything I could ever want in another man, but I think it's better if we just forget what we shared ever happened. I'm ok with it and I'd never want to hurt you or your family. But know that in this world you have another man like me who's helplessly started to love you, and that'll never change on my end. I'll never get in the way of your life, but at the very least, I can love you with my heart the way that I want to and need to, and I'll keep you there forever my friend. "
A look of pure sorrow overtook his face, and I reached out with both of my hands to put around one of his large, solid and strong hairy hands. "I'll miss you my friend, please don't stop talking to me even if it's to say hello, I don't want to let our own friendship go." I would have tried to hug him but although it was dark out and we were in a parking lot I just kept it cool. .
I got into my car and almost lost it, but again, I was more hurt that he was hurting, versus me losing him. I always think about him and not as much about myself in situations like this. Maybe it takes the focus off of my own emotions.
I got home and took a shower and just as I was finishing the door bell rang. I put on a robe and opened the door.
There stood my dream Daddy, still dressed in a suit after we talked in the parking lot. He walked in, I closed the door. He glared deeply into my eye, didn't talk (neither did I) but our eyes said it all. I put my hand on the back of his wide neck and kissed him so deeply that my saliva started to flow heavy. He responded in a wet, sloppy sexually dirty type of kissing way, torrid, passionate, hungry, full of grunts and deep chest breathing, rooted in pure manly lust.
Still no words, we stopped kissing. so I could take his coat off for him. There's one thing I really enjoy and that's undressing a man before sex. Any of you other men like to do that? Take time and undress him, after all, a man is a king when he comes into my bedroom so he gets treated like one. I hung up his coat and took his hand and led him to my bedroom. My heart was starting to race and my asshole was started to throb, which always happens when I'm about to have sex with a very desirable man like him. I sat him down and slowly began to untie and take off his dress shoes.
Let me tell you about why I love a sexy man's feet so much. I think most men have a thing for feet. Maybe because men have a reputation for having foot odor more compared to women thus the butt of jokes and laughter like "dude your socks smell so bad" or that locker room foot odor that we can all smell when we walk in there. And many men won't admit it but the smell sometimes turns certain men on, that funky manfoot funk . Inherent with that though it's the fact that I enjoy manliness and manly odors and have an attraction to big sexy well kept feet. Manly feet, sweaty feet, comes with the male territory. Always have since I was a k**. So taking off a man's shoes for him and paying attention to his feet is very natural for a guy like me.
I took off his dress shoes and smelled each shoe as I took it off, again, when a man gets worshipped, it's my duty to show him how much I appreciate him, embracing all things about him, even his foot and sock odor cause that's the way it is. His shoes were strong smelling and damp on the inside and had a deep sweaty funk which almost made my eyes cross with lust. Now if it's fungus and he has ugly horrible feet then forget about it, but in my life I've been 99% lucky with sexy men who have nice feet, odor and all. I touched his big sweaty socked feet and massaged firmly into the balls of each foot to make his toes wiggle and curl as he moaned and breathed nice and deep.
He started a non stop moaning that would only get stronger from that point on. I took my time undressing him, not saying anything, just the sounds of him moaning and clothes being removed from a horny man's lusting hairy body.
When I got him completely nude, with the exception of his dark dress socks he pulled me close with my robe on and took control of me. The kissing was wet and hungry and sloppy, the kind I love. When he started slobbering on my neck while still standing (and I have super erogenous zone on the base of my neck that makes me buckle my knees when a man licks passionately on it) I found myself saying "I, I....Love....You....I....I...Love... You....Daddy Please.....don't stop....Oh God....Please...Don't stop" As he had to hold me up from my knees buckling and my body responding to him slobbering on the side of my neck that drives me insane with undeniable lust. Couldn't help it, didn't wanna help it, the words coming out of my mouth were non negotiable and true, and I didn't care if he liked it or didn't.
He pushed me on the bed and got me on my back and spread my legs wide with my robe still on. There's something about having sex with a robe on to start that's every erotic. He instantly started to go down on my balls as if he were licking the lips of his wife's pussy. I was panting and grunting and grinding my middle as he licked and sucked my balls hard and at times painfully but we were caught up in an extreme moment of sexual heat so what the fuck, it's two men enjoying sexual pleasure which includes moments of manly pain.
He worked his way down to my just soaped up from the shower asshole and when I tell you that that guy knows how to eat ass like he knows how to eat pussy, I'll tell you he was exceptional. I mean I thought I was really good at licking another man's asshole as i have a very talented and fat strong tongue but this man beat me by a milestone. He ate me OUT boys, I mean his hunger made my legs shake and my toes curls as he tongue fucked me until I almost came hands free. He was forceful and he was the man in charge of eating that asshole. I mean he ate it so good at times it hurt, he even used his teeth on my asshole which made me scream with fear, pleasure and pain but it wasn't hard biting, just using the teeth to make it feel incredible and make it hurt at the same time.. I've never had a man gently bit my asshole and it drove me wild. Then he started to lick and gently bite on the sensitive space between my balls and pulsing asshole. I found myself grunting and hissing with sexual hunger and my face took on a look of fearful sexual lunacy. I was in full mode for fucking !
"Sit on my face, sit on my face!!!!" I started to grunt-scream in a raw piggish way so he could get on top of me and 69 lick my asshole with my feet in the air as he sat on my face so I could tongue fuck him at the same time.
Men I'll say this, when he squatted on my face and I slipped my tongue instantly into his asshole he let out a loud "Ohhhhhhhhh!" as if he was cumming. The taste of his asshole was sweaty, dirty (yep I said it, it was ripe and I could give a good fuck cause that's just how men can be especially after working all day) and tasted really good. What can I say, I love licking a man's asshole and normally like it really clean but sometimes, just sometimes it's gonna be ripe and I'm gonna lick it clean for him anyway. Come on men, you know you've done it too. And you'll do it again just like I will. It's called raw manly sexual desire and pleasure, and I'm gonna lick that dirty asshole if I'm hungry enough and that night, I was voracious with sexual hunger.
He was loudly saying "Ohhhhhh, Ohhhhh baby yes that's it. Lick Daddy's dirty asshole son ,Ohhhhhh God yes!!!" as he sat on my face and I got my tongue so far up his tight hairy dirty Daddy asshole that I swear I could feel his prostate against my fat wet wiggling tongue. He still had me in a legs spread position while sitting on my face and then he folded me in half and I suddenly felt a huge fat finger suddenly slip deeply in fully into my asshole. I couldn't scream cause I had my tongue up inside his dirty asshole but I started to grunt unrecognizable words and hump my ass to meet his rough fingering, and I almost came from him doing that.
I ate his dirty asshole but wanted to taste his sweaty dripping wet cock (cause we all know that men get rock hard and dripping wet in the cock when you eat his asshole) and bent it back and got it into my mouth and throat. The salty precum filled my mouth and he moaned out loud as I sucked his cock as deep as I could in that position with him squatting on my face while he finger fucked me harder. We all know when a man gets sexual hunger for fucking, he does things faster and harder right? Right and man it was overwhelming the type of pleasure we were experiencing with each other. Hotter than hot and that's exactly how it's meant to be.
He pulled up from my tongue and roughly got me ass up face down, with my robe still on and lifted my robe and reached for the lubricant. He started spanking my ass hard making me cry out with each slap of my muscular ass. SHOWING me with each slap who was in charge, DADDY was in charge with each ass slap and i was on fire and love to be manhandled and spanked by a Daddy who knows what he wants and damn it, I'm gonna do whatever the FUCK Daddy wants ! Fuck it !!! This is a man who wants what he needs, and dear God all fucking mighty I was gonna be the man to satisfy his dirty lusty needs. I knew it was time for him to fuck me.
I started breathing slow and deep cause the Arab dick was big, thick and long and I knew he was gonna tear my asshole if I didn't relax and he was SUPER horny to fuck so I knew he wouldn't be that gentle.
"Please go easy Daddy, please don't hurt me, please" I moaned as he began to slowly press the mushroom head of his big cock into the first ring of my tight asshole. He pushed it in and that first extreme pain from splitting my hole suddenly wide open made me pull back and endure the severe pain for 30 seconds or so, wincing and cupping my asshole from the back while still ass up face down even though he finger fucked me good before trying to get his cock into my tight asshole.
" Please take it easy man, I don't want you to make me bleed, you need to take it easy. I want to please you so bad but please go slow. I'm sorry my hole is too tight and your cock is so big . Please le me get used to this Daddy. Please"
He said "I'm sorry, very sorry, I want you so much, I want you so bad, I want it right now, I'll try to be gentle"
My God, I lifted up to all fours as he once again mounted me and kept saying in my ear "I want you to give your ass to me, I want it right now, I need you son, I need you. Daddy's gonna fuck you good and deep, You hold still so Daddy can slip in his big cock. Just open up your asshole for me, breathe nice an deep. " Well that worked because that big cock slid past the second ring of my asshole and in one stoke he impaled me balls deep and I helplessly started to shake and started to hyperventilate as I cried out in pure sexual rawness and painful pleasure. When he got it in balls deep a tear dripped from my eye. I just stayed on all fours shaking, pre cum dripping from my fully erect cock, accommodating his huge cock, balls deep inside my frightened asshole while he held it there amazed at how my quivering body was responding, and he hadn't even started fucking me yet.
He started the fucking and it was good, and it was deep, and it was an urgent type of fucking and it felt like he was killing my prostate from the girth of that big cock and poking my bladder through my asshole because it reached so far up into my mancunt. He started fucking harder, painfully and brutally faster and then started to SHOVE it like a pile driver, know the feeling boys? When a man starts to shove-fuck your asshole and all you can do is take it? Well when he started to violently shove, I started to shout and scream with each balls deep shove, and my body was literally shaking so bad that I literally couldn't stay on all fours, I collapsed ass up face down with the robe on my back as he fucked me in my fucking asshole. My eyes shut , my mouth WIDE open with nothing but grunts and screams and yelps coming out of my mouth from his extraordinary big cock deep dicking.
He POUNDED me, hard, deep for a good long time, using filthy language (which I love like I know you feel it in your gut and daddy's gonna push your shit in you nasty fucking cunt) and all the strength in his body to fuck me into a different realm. Also when I get fucked really good I start to uncontrollably yell over and over again, "Daddy !.........Daddy!!!!!...... Daddy !!!!!....... Daddy !!!!!......." as his fucking intensifies and I lose all control over my body. Sometimes deep fucking also makes me piss cause the big long dick stimulates my bladder but in this case it didn't .
Then the man started to circle fuck me, know that one too men? He fucks but in a circular motion with his strong ass cheeks as he pumps the cock in to hit parts of my inner body I never knew I could be stimulated like that. Before I cum hands free, my ass and pelvis start to uncontrollably hump shake (as if I'm the one doing the fucking) HIs deep pounding, shoving and circle fuck was about to make me cum from the anal , rectal and prostate stimulation and there was no way to avoid it. I started humping and shaking and pumping my meaty ass to meet his thrusts and I said "Oh no Daddy please don't make me cum, I don't wanna cum yet, take it out oh Daddy, please oh fuck, OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" and I started to cry and scream as my asshole started to cum around his deep thrusting cock and my cock spit out a huge rhythmic load of what seemed like no stop cum.
He gripped my ass tighter and started to increase the speed of his fucking and I knew he was gonna cum and boy did he "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!!!!, you want it up that tight pussy you fuck? You want it?????!!!" and I began to scream as I was still feeling the orgasm inside my asshole "Yes give it to me Daddy, give me a baby, come on gimme a baby Daddy I want it!! Please !!! PLEEAASSEEE!!!" and he came so hard in so deep inside my asshole that I swear I felt his load gush inside my guts and almost spit right back out as my asshole had tightened almost like a spasm around his deep thrusting cumming cock and he continued to deep fuck until every last of cum was pulled out of his big cock from my hungry and now stretched asshole.
His sounds of cumming filled my house with that manly bellowing that echoes in a very haunting way. And that man CAME like a fucking champion, and I welcomed his cum inside my wrecked asshole to his satisfaction. His warm burning cum filled me to the hilt and he kept up his deep thrusting until he felt satisfied that his nut was fully deposited into my welcoming asshole. It's all about pleasing him.
The man said he wanted to fuck me, and that he wanted me to give my asshole to him, and he did and I was the fortunate bottom to give it to him. He collapsed on top of me, cock still inside my asshole, me still shaking under the weight of his big stocky hairy sweaty and now man-funky body until we both needed time to slow our breathing down.
Mission accomplished, I was in heaven and sure hope he was right there with me. Utopia.
After a while he turned me on my side and spooned me so close. His body had a warmth that I never wanted to stop feeling. He soon said "Miguel, this is what I fear." Softly with that baritone voice of his in my ear as he held me. "I fear that I'll start to love you the way you say you'll keep me in your heart, and while I love feeling this way about you, I don't like it as the same time"
I turned around to face him and but my hand around the base of his neck. I said, almost tearfully "It's ok, it's ok Daddy, what you and I share is between us. I haven't felt this way about another man in a long, long time, and i welcome you starting to feel love for me.....And I think I'm light years ahead of loving you. When I said that you were a beautiful man months ago this is what I meant, exactly this, exactly while you're in my bed with me right now. I'll embrace whatever you decide, but you know I will welcome you into my bedroom anytime you want. And I mean that. Don't be frightened about developing feelings for me. It's not impossible to deeply love more than one when it comes to romance. There are men i've fallen in love with that i'll always be in love with. It's what's in your heart that makes you decide how you feel and how you'll act on those feelings. You're a dream come true for me, and I thank you and love your for that Amir. You're the type of man i'll love all of my life, and I'm not afraid or wrong to say that".
He rolled onto his back and pulled me to his chest where I laid my head to listen to his heart beat. He said "Ok then let's see where this dream walk takes you and me. I'm willing to walk with you if you're willing to accept whatever happens. If it comes to the point that I can't share my body and sexual pleasure with you, I'll need you to understand that it's not you and you're incredible way of making another man feel, it's about me and how it could be if anyone ever found out. But I've never had anyone make me feel the way that you do, and I mean that Miguel"
We held each other close and soon napped for a bit but I woke up to just look at him. He was starting to snore and I just watched him. This man is a God I thought to myself. Handsome, rugged, a body that men like me find irresistable. I looked at his big cock and balls nesting. So well endowed even when soft. He was incredibly hairy and even had hair on the top of his huge sexy well shaped feet. My kinda guy. Arab men are works of art in so many ways.
He woke up shortly after I was looking at him and it was time for him to leave. I had to kiss him on his big cock and balls one more time before he hopped into the shower so I could taste his remaining sperm and my fucked asshole juice that had coated his big cock. I'm surprised I still stayed "clean" cause there were times when I swear he was gonna fuck me so hard he was gonna make me shit. He was one hell of a violet fucker with that massive cock of his.
The taste, the smell, the man. The sexual pleasure. My goodness.
I watched him get dressed and before he left he assured me he won't be a stranger this time. He also told me to be patient with him, and thanked me for being very loving toward him. I told him "Amir, to me you're a king. You have a power over me that makes me totally weak, but not delusional. I'll be here for you in every way I can, and the joy I give you as a man comes back to me 10 times over just by loving you and pleasing your body the way that I do. And believe me, it give me such pleasure to touch you.. I'll love you for life and I mean that. I mean it"
He kissed me deeply again and grabbed his shoes and we walked downstairs. Me in my robe, and him in his suit and dress socks. He sat down to put on his shoes and I said "Let me" and I put his shoes on for him and tied them as he watched me. If I take a man's shoes off for him, you can believe I'm gonna put his shoes back on for him after satisfying him sexually. I mae him happy , content, loved and very very well taken care off and pampered. He left my house as a man very satisfied and very much appreciated and his erect upright walk said it all as he walked out of my door. He is a MAN a He-Man and when a he-man is satisfied, and his ego is stroked, you can read his body like a book. He has a walk to him that speaks volumes. Man oh man.
Needless to say boys, I slept like a baby that night and yes my asshole was sore a couple days later since I hadn't been fucked in a good long while especially by a man as well endowed as he is. But what soon would develop you'll have to hear in Part 3.
I hope this story excited you. I'm type of man who gets super wet with pre cum when I get turned on, and my underwear is soaked with pre-cum as I finish this story. Look for Part 3 soon. Woof !!!
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