Boxing with Ms Victoria
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I met Bill when we both took the same program at the local college. He was 24, I was 42.
I was immediately attracted to Bill. He's just under 6 feet, dark hair, brown eyes and a great martial arts trained body. I knew this because we had to change into uniforms for our classes. I found myself lingering in the change room waiting for Bill to show up so I could watch him put on his uniform. I would steal quick glances as he pulled his jeans down over his underwear to reveal a large bulge in his crotch! I'd run home, masturbate like a mad man and fall into a delicious, lust filled sleep.
That seemed to be where it would end for us until one day, after our program
was completed, Bill called me and and asked me to meet him for lunch. There was
a restaurant we'd talked about and he wanted to try it.
I should add that I'm 5 feet 10 inches, and keep in pretty good shape myself
with running, weights and boxing.
We met for lunch and had some great conversation, which from what I'd seen I didn't think Bill was good at. He's kind of a loner and doesn't seem to want to let himself get too close to anyone. But, here he was, talking quite openly to me about his life and his inability to enter into a good relationship with a woman. Having been divorced myself, I could relate and tried to assure him there was a good woman out there for him. He shocked the hell out of me when he told me he wasn't interested in women anymore.
"I've got my eyes on you Dan."
I almost choked on my coke, but my cock also did a little twitch.
I asked him if he was serious and he said,"Absolutely!"
So, We paid the bill and got our asses to my apartment in about ten and a half
seconds.
As I opened my apartment door, I could feel Bill's hot breath down the back of my neck. Seconds later, I could feel him pushing his crotch into my ass through our clothes. I got us inside the door, closed it, and turned around to Bill's aggressive and very hot embrace. Our lips met and our tongues intertwined into a hot, wet kiss that seemed to go on forever, and I never wanted it to stop!
"Where's the bedroom?" Bill asked and I indicated it was down the hall to the right.
He led me right to it, like he'd been there all his life. When we got inside
the bedroom, he simply took off his shoes, socks, pants, shirt and underwear,
and stood in front of me like a Greek God! The only thing missing was the Fig
leaf covering his junk, which was about 8 inches long and partially hard, still
dangling down over his unbelievably gorgeous balls, and surrounded by a wreath
of black pubic hair.
I dropped to my knees and took his hardening cock into my hand. I cupped his balls with my other hand and began kissing,caressing and licking his lower belly, inner thighs and nut sack, all the while slowly stroking his ever growing cock. I marveled at his chiseled abs and tight ass, as I finally took the head of his beautiful 10 inch cock into my mouth. I was pretty worked up at this point, and I was drooling all over his cock and balls. I let his cock pop out of my mouth and pushed him onto the bed. I then stripped off my clothes to release my own fully erect 8 inches. We got into a 69 position and just devoured each others' cocks!
I put my mouth back over the head of his cock and let my head slowly move down till I could feel the mushroom hit the back of my throat. Bill was moaning and doing the same with my cock, and playing with my ass, so, I decided to return the favor. As soon as my spit-lubed finger entered Bill's ass, his cock jumped in my mouth, and his mouth tightened around my cock.
I quickened my sucking pace as I began pumping my finger into his tight hole. Bill then began doing the same to my hole. I groaned loudly and felt my cock jump in his mouth as his finger entered my ass.
We were locked into our 69 position as we were both assaulting each others'
asses with our fingers. I was furiously pumping my finger into his ass and deep-throating
his massive cock as he did the same to me.
I started feeling that familiar tingling in my toes that shot straight up my
legs, centered on my balls and shot out the end of my dick into Bill's waiting
and really willing mouth!
Suddenly, I felt Bill tense up, his balls seemed to retract, his ass tightened on my finger and he released a ton of hot, sticky cum into my mouth and throat.
I couldn't take it all in and some of it dribbled down my chin and onto my chest. Bill released my cock from his mouth, flipped around and passionately kissed me on the lips. I could smell my own cum on his breath as we exchanged our loads and mixed them in our mouths. I was swallowing his load and he was swallowing mine and we were completely spent.
Finally, we both collapsed on the bed, both panting like dogs in heat. I snuggled up into Bill's lightly furred chest, played with his hair and nipples, and felt like I never wanted to leave my bed again.
The next few months were going to be VERY exciting!
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