Big Cock Fun - He continues.

From Create Your Own Story

The thought of the big, meaty hunk behind you is getting to you, so you await what he does next. The possibilities make your cock rise.

You are particularly aware of his hand that hasn't left your hip, but you feel it slightly rubbing across your tight boxers, even moving over to your ass. He let's it rest there, maybe not sure how you'd react. But after a few seconds he starts cautiously grabbing at your butt cheek again.

Maybe he didn't want to overdo it, because suddenly he grasps your shorts that he was bending down for and makes his way back up. You're wondering if he's gonna back off now, but he pulls your shorts up and adjusts the waistband so that it won't come down again. He does not cover your ass, though. He puts his hands on your waist and moves his body against yours. His overall is rubbing against your bare shoulders, but more importantly, you feel his bulging crotch against your ass.

"You good there, man?" He asks and you look at him and give him a broad smile.

"Sure am. You?"

"Heh, boy ... more than good." He winks at you, returning the smile.

"So ... where was the bathroom? I was not kidding, when I said I had to go badly."

You remember the real reason he is in your house and motion for him to follow you. "Lead the way ..." He says and as you start to walk he starts fondling your ass again, but follows. Obviously enjoying himself, he becomes bolder and starts rubbing his hand through your crack. When he finds your virgin hole through your boxers and begins to rub it insistently, a shudder runs down your spine and you gulp hard. You arrive at the bathroom way too quickly, you think and can't help feel a little disappointment as he takes his hand off after one last squeeze.

"Don't worry, be right back."

You certainly can't wait, your hole twitching in anticipation as the meaty hunk disappears behind the bath door. You hear a bit of rustling and a few moments later the telltale sound that he's emptying his bladder in there. You're pretty sure from his fixation on your ass that once he comes back out, you may not be able to walk right for the next few days ... though you could still get out of this.

But before you can come to any kind of conclusion, the door opens and out steps the man that might be wrecking your ass in a few moments.

He looks at you and smiles with a glimmer in his eyes that reminds you of a predator about to pounce on their prey.

"Miss me?"


Did you?

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