PART ONE: I’ve hung with this stud a few times in the past year – we have great daddy/boy connection. He really knows how to make me feel good – from his deep, passionate kissing to his sensuous muscle-tit play to his butt-hole feasting to finishing his single-session, multiple cumshots – this topman is great addition to any boy’s buddy list. He seduced me with a classic pick-up: “I eat ass like a champ – you should try me.” And, on this day he so cock-assuredly approached me, Fate had me book another fuck, so I was already gearing to play. I was rapidly losing interest in him, however, partially because he was suddenly being non-responsive (not a certified Rentm[a]n; I looked at site meant for boys) and certainly didn’t lead with his tongue like this hot fucker did. (It takes a special innate talent and hunger to properly eat ass – not everyone has it – the guys that do, know it. And, know it’s special value and importance to power fuck-bottoms and boy-whores.) Unfortunately, I had ‘contract’ with another man and I had to honor that commitment ‘til breach. And, as Fate again intervened, I got the breach! At about seven o’clock, with prep well-underway and still not having heard from my new hire, I reached-out to DeSantos to make an online offer. This slut-fucker was waiting for me, and accepted! I sent car for him for about an hour later. He needed some time to get his supplies and gear together, and me to finishing cleaning up. We started our evening with a cold beer and nice chat. It was very comfortable and relaxing. Smart, generous, and kind. I knew I was in for a hot evening with a quality man, and dirty fucker. Then, as we moved to the bedroom, he reached into his bag (which was stocked with athletic and leather gear,) a chose a sexy collar for me. He put-it-on me with a passionate kiss, and said: “You’re my boy, now.” It was both sweet and slutty; I melted. He moved me to the bed, spread his legs, and invited me to lay with him. And, he kissed me, deep and sloppy. He licked me like a stallion cleans his gelding. With: love. And, he told me how much he liked his new ‘hot boy’. I could feel my fuck-holes starting to moisten and open; I couldn’t wait to give his cock home. Eventually, he got up and went back to his bag, and sourced some knees pads. Which was a welcome surprise – I knew I was in for some serious business. (My coach used to equip-me the same.) I knelt in-front of him waiting for his direction; I was properly trained. Slowly, he pressed his bulging crotch against my lips and told me to lick. He grabbed the back of my head and started using me to get him hard. I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on his cock, but he was in no hurry and so: neither was I. When he finally pulled-it-out and proudly showed-it to me, I had already become his whore. I licked the inside of his musky foreskin, sucked on his balls, and opened-wide for his pleasure. He aggressively skull-fucked me – I was spitting-up all-over-the place. Which made us both extremely happy to the point where is mercilessly and without warning, choked a milky load down my whore-hole, feeding me like a daddy bird with a tasty dirty worm. After we caught our breath with loving kisses, affection tit play, and a few laughs, daddy told me to change my gear – from jockboy to leather boy – "let’s get this party started!" I got in full-gear: metal cockring, leather jock, chaps, black boots, harness, armband, hat. He had about the same. Hot shit – we looked like porn stars! He sat-up against the leather headboard, positioning himself so I could watch the action in the mirrors, a told me to take a wide stance above him, spread my muscle-ass cheeks, and squat-down just an inch above his mouth. “But, DON’T TOUCH THE MOUTH, PIG-BOY”, he ordered. “I’M fucking YOU!” I looked at myself in the mirror, and slowly squatted-my-hole over his mouth, gaging the distance best I could, as my quads started to feel the burn. When was I properly positioned, I felt his tongue tickle my hole. “HOLD IT RIGHT THERE – DON’T MOVE!” And, then, is started softly blowing on the hole. I was going-crazing with anticipation, balance, and burning quads. Finally, I couldn’t hold-it-any more and took the risk of being dominant for minute to satisfy my boy-needs and plowed my twitching butthole onto his mouth. He loved it! I buried my big frame onto scratchy face, and started to wipe my clean ass-crack on his handsome Latin profile. As I slid up-and-down his face, I saw his tightly-ringed cocked grow-up for Round #2. He let me go at him like this for an more-than-generous bit, until he finally threw me on my back, spread my thick legs, and starting aggressively spanking my fuck-hole, physically and verbally reminding me that I was the bottom-boy in this relationship and I should be very cautious about trying to fuck-myself with daddy’s junk – somebody might get hurt! … TO BE CONTINUED …
