The Doorbell Rang

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The Doorbell Rang…

My name is Martin. I’m 34 years old white male,

5′ 9″s, 158 lbs. I’m average looking with an uncommonly young face that belies my age I’m told often. My mother was blessed with good genes and everyone says I take after her. She always did and still does look younger than her age. Her body type would be considered thick, her legs and her rear end especially. Dad would always tease her by saying, “Get your big butt over here honey.” But he said it affectionately, not insultingly. Unfortunately I inherited her thick legs and butt, thick from the waist down but thin and wispy from the waist up. I know I have a big rear end and I always planned to go to the gym and develop my upper body, but life gets complicated and distracting sometimes and unfortunately I never achieved that goal.

I don’t mean to suggest that I’m effeminate looking. I’m not. At least I don’t think I am. Nobody has ever mistaken for a woman once they have seen my face, but people are always surprised when I tell them my age, assuming I was much younger. Up til a few years ago, I would occasionally get carded when I went into a bar. Still, I’m hardly the rugged, manly man type. I’m pretty smooth with no hair on my chest, in fact I can’t even grow a decent beard or mustache. I was teased a little in my youth about my pronounced fat rear end, but nothing that gave me psychological problems.

I work for a computer tech company and make a very good salary. I do the bulk of my work at my desk at home, maybe going to the office only once or twice a week. I am married to a devoted wife for 6 years now that I love dearly. Marsha is a very attractive woman, actually a little out of my league. She has a great job and is the major bread winner between the two of us. We have lately been discussing having children and decided it was time, so that’s a work in progress, we’re trying.

I did some experimenting with gay sex when I was younger. After college, I had a roommate named Daniel for about a year and a half til he moved out of state. We exchanged blow jobs while drunk one night. It was me sucking him off first, then he reciprocated by putting my cock in his mouth for a minute at most, ending up just giving me a hand job. Harmless fun, just two young guys experimenting. I kept that a secret for life and still loved being with women, labeling myself a closet bisexual.

It became a regular thing for the better part of a year. I grew to love the feeling of his cock in my mouth as it quickly became the focal point of our hook ups. Like a baby with a pacifier, his cock in my mouth calmed me. I also enjoyed the power I had over sucking his erections and reveled in his compliments on my cock sucking ability.

It became obvious to me that I had a pretty submissive personality. I loved servicing him, and it rapidly evolved into just me sucking his cock almost nightly and some mornings too. I loved hearing him holler from his bedroom, “Martin, can you come in here please?” I knew what he wanted and I never refused him. There was no reciprocation for me after the first two times we hooked up, but that didn’t stop me from looking forward to every time he needed his release.

It progressed to him eventually fucking my ass, which hurt at first, but I quickly grew to love it. One night after giving him a 30 minute oral session, he still hadn’t cum, so he asked if we could try anal, and I readily agreed. When he fucked my ass, I could actually cum hands free just from having him pound my prostate. Him fucking my butt became part of our regular routine. If you have never had an anal orgasm, you don’t know what you are missing. It is the most intense thing in the world.

I put all that behind me when I got married, a thing of the past. It has been at least 10 years since I sucked a cock or had one up my ass. While I missed it terribly, I have been faithful to my wife and actually had no idea how to find a male sex partner anyway. Still, the memories, while a little dark and hidden away, never left me. I thought about servicing a cock often and would go to adult porn websites often and watch gay videos as jackoff fodder.

Yesterday, while my wife was at work, I found myself watching a gay porn video on my phone in the bathroom, trying to rub one out. I was wearing just an old t-shirt and some old gym shorts that were way too short to wear in public and that were pretty tight on my big ass too. I loved these shorts as they always made me feel sexy. I had my shorts around my ankles while I stroked my 5″ cut cock. Even though I had no intention of ever revisiting my past, the videos of guys worshiping big cocks really pushed my buttons. I would always imagine it was me doing the sucking. The video was of a gloryhole blowjob by a young guy sucking a huge cock through the hole in the wall. It was a hot video as the guy sucking was so passionate on how he handled that big cock.

I was right on the verge of cumming, just a few strokes away when the doorbell rang. Almost screaming out loud, I paused the video, shoved my hard on back in shorts and ran to the door to get rid of whoever it was canlı casino siteleri so I could get back to my jack off session. There was a guy at the door that identified himself as a technician coming for a scheduled repair. I had completely forgotten about the dishwasher repair appointment my wife had told me about.

He was a young guy, 25ish, tall and skinny, with his hair pulled back in a ponytail. He wore a faded button down shirt with the company logo embroidered over the pocket. I showed him to the dishwasher and explained in detail what was going on with it. He took out some tools, spread out a small foam mat to kneel on and went to work immediately. I politely chatted with him and stood out of the way watching him while he worked. While he worked and we chatted, I did see him steal several glances at my shorts, which kind of turned me on.

After a few minutes he politely asked if could you use our bathroom, as he said he drank too much coffee this morning. I pointed to the bathroom and told him of course. He seemed like he was in there a very long time and after I heard him flush he came back into the kitchen holding my phone. I was horrified. He stood closer to me than is customary, which made me a little uncomfortable and added to my anxiety of being outed.

I blushed, praying he hadn’t opened it. He just smiled and handed it to me laughing, “That’s a pretty hot video you were watching.”

I was totally embarrassed and felt my face blush beet red. Then he shocked me by saying almost jokingly, “That guy on his knees can really suck a cock. I wish he was here right now. I could use a sucking like that.”

I didn’t respond to his comment as he stayed standing directly in front of me. Mortified where this conversation was going, staring down at the floor, afraid to make eye contact, I mumbled some reply incoherently that made no sense even to me.

There was an eerie silence for about 30 seconds when he asked, “So I spoke to a Mrs. Davis, was that your wife, your daughter, a friend?” he asked.

I found my voice and said, “Yea, that was my wife you spoke to.”

I couldn’t believe what he said next. “Does she know you like to watch guys sucking cocks? Do you imagine that’s you sucking that big cock? Do you like to service men?”

I couldn’t speak, I wanted to say no, but no words came out of my mouth.

He reached down and squeezed a large bulge in his pants and asked boldly, “Would you like to be on your knees sucking a cock right now?”

I was shaking but couldn’t move or speak. Still staring at the floor submissively, I felt him brazenly put his hands on my shoulders. He used his foot to scoot the mat between us and pressed me downward firmly coaxing me to my knees on the mat.

I complied and knelt before him, as he said, “What’s the matter, you a little shy?”

I was shaking as he unzipped his pants and pulled his erect cock and balls out through the opening. He was very well endowed, about 7 inches and extremely thick. I mean thick as in really girthy. Daniel’s cock was nowhere as thick as this guys. His cock was cut and extremely alluring, very straight and rigid. Just inches from my face. I just knelt there submissively in front of him and stared at it.

It was so attractive and masculine looking. Perfectly formed with an attractive circumcision scar ring. He smelt really nice, a subtle hint of a scented body shampoo, like Axe body wash filled my nasal senses. His balls were shaved smooth and from what little I could see of his pelvis, the hair around his cock was neatly manicured.

So, here I was submissively on my knees, in front of a man I just met 15 minutes ago, looking at his very attractive cock that pointed straight out from his body. He was offering it to me, it was mine for the taking, the absolute juiciest alluring muscle I have ever seen. I could feel my mouth salivating as I yielded to his control.

“Go on buddy, you know you want to.” he directed me

I thought about stopping this right here and right now, just telling him he has made a mistake and to zip it up and leave right now. Thinking of threatening to report him to his boss if he didn’t leave immediately, but instead my mouth was drawn to his cock like a moth to a flame. I couldn’t help myself as I found myself leaning forward and opening my mouth wide enough to engulf this perfect specimen of manhood. I couldn’t stop myself. I succumbed to my desire to have it in my mouth. I knew there would be no turning back if I did.

I had thought about finding a cock to suck for years and now one was right in front of me. He was offering me what I had desired for a long time and it was just inches away. Then it happened, I took the bait. I engulfed the head of his cock between my lips and suckled it gently. He groaned his approval as I slowly nursed on his flawless cock head. It was so warm in my mouth, totally engorged and unyielding, but still spongy as I nursed on it.

“Attaboy, I know what you need. I know what you want. Take your time and suck this dick good for me. I’m gonna take care of you. You do a good slot oyunları job and I can come feed you regular if you want. Just relax and enjoy yourself. I got what you need.” he encouraged me.

I was so lost in the moment, I couldn’t have stopped if I wanted to. I had thought about doing this for so long, I just yielded to the urge and dropped all my inhibitions. Everything felt so right, so perfect, I just melted and started to slurp deeper down on this gorgeous rock hard cock.

His cock’s stiffness was unwavering as I greedily went deeper til I had more than half of it in my mouth now. I purposely slobbered lavishly on his shaft, getting it as wet and slippery as I could. I remembered that Daniel always asked me to get his cock sloppy wet, and like riding a bike, I fell right into my blowjob routine. Going deeper, his cock was already touching the opening to my throat and there were still at least 2 thick inches left. Daniel had taught me to control my gag reflex many years ago, but this guy’s cock was probably a full inch or more longer and definitely thicker. I knew that once I got acclimated to sucking his cock, that my throat could open up and accept his length. His girth, now that would be a challenge, but I wanted desperately to try.

After a few minutes, I could tell that he wanted me to go deeper. I wanted it too, but it would take me a few minutes to get comfortable with it. He wasn’t that patient.

He put his right hand under my chin and his left hand securely on the back of my head. Now holding my head tightly, he began to rock his hips forward slowly, trying to get it in deeper. I knew what he wanted as I wanted it too.

He began poking his blunt tip at beginning of my throat, trying to get it all the way into my esophagus. “Open up buddy, I’m gonna give you all the dick you need. You don’t have to watch those videos ever again, you got the real thing here anytime you want. Show me what you got, cause we both know what you need.” his tone now changing to a more dominant personality.

I let him take control, it felt so hot to be submissive to his needs. When I finally relinquished and felt his cock head pop into my throat, I gagged briefly. Even though it was a struggle, I fought through it and let him use me. He pulled back a few inches and punched it in again. I gagged a little less and he went a little deeper. There was barely an inch left til my lips could be mashed against his trousers. The third time he stabbed forward, I worked with him and willed my throat to open and accept him. I felt my esophagus yield to his cock as it expanded and stretched, now open and vulnerable to his invasion. I found my lips were now firmly pressed deeply against his zipper as he held me in place for about 30 seconds.

It felt so good to have a cock in my throat but I needed to breathe desperately and fought to pull back. As I struggled to break his grip, he still forcefully held me there til I thought I was gonna pass out. He was a lot stronger than he looked as he forced me to hold him to the root deep in my throat. Finally releasing me, I gasped for air as he withdrew.

“Damn bitch, you suck cock like a good little whore. You were starved for some good dick huh? Don’t worry, I’m gonna give you everything you need before I leave.” he taunted me.

I took this chance to recoup and suck on his smooth hairless balls til my throat recovered somewhat. They seemed to be exceptionally big as I gently sucked them one at a time into my hungry mouth. One at I time I worshiped them ever so gently. Slowly and passionately I nursed on them, taking my time and relishing the moment.

“Suck them both at once bitch. Get yourself a mouthful of my big balls.” he commanded.

I opened my mouth as wide as I could and while it took a few seconds, I managed to get them both in my mouth. I rolled them around while he moaned and groaned, massaging them with my tongue as I relished being dominated by this guy.

After a minute or so, he abruptly yanked them out of my mouth, which created a distinct pop sound that was so sexy.

“Open up bitch, I’m ready to cum. You swallow my baby makers like the good little slut you are. Hear me? Don’t you dare miss a drop.” he instructed me.

He jammed his thick cock back into my mouth and started to fuck my face deeply. He was erratic with his thrusts. He was inside my throat so quick that I didn’t have time to gag. I just opened up and accepted what he forced me to take. He fucked my throat hard and fast, never giving me any other option as I felt his cock begin to spasm.

Volley after volley of his sweet and salty cum filled my mouth and throat. I gulped it down like a hungry baby bird as he unloaded his essence into my stomach. I hung in there and swallowed every drop. I was still swallowing some of his cum as he pulled out his rock hard.

“That’s the way you do it, chug it all down. Don’t waste that shit. You know you want it. Now, get up bitch. Pull those girly shorts off and bend over the counter. I’m gonna breed that plump girly ass good for you now. Come on, don’t get bashful on me, slot casino siteleri I want some of that ass.” he demanded.

This really caught me off guard as I thought I was just gonna suck his cock. I didn’t expect my ass was gonna get fucked anymore than I thought this whole morning was even possible, but I loved where this was heading. My knees were sore as I stood up wobbly and unstable. Quickly pulling off my shorts and t-shirt, I leaned over the kitchen island absolutely naked in front of this total stranger, presenting and offering him my ass. As he quickly undressed, I shamelessly spread my legs wide for him. He took his place behind me and out of nowhere, he slapped my ass very hard.

Startled, I flinched and cried out from that vicious swat on my ass. That prompted him to give me 2 more quick slaps as a some form of punishment for protesting about the first swat. The second two were even harder than the first, and they now caused me to elicit little girly screams. I knew they were gonna leave hand prints that might get me in big trouble later, but I didn’t care. I squealed each time he slapped my ass. Whining and shrieking like a Catholic school girl getting a paddling as he gave me another dozen or so more smacks on my stinging ass cheeks. When he finished I just whimpered like a puppy that was scolded with watery eyes.

“Shut the fuck up bitch, I don’t want to hear another peep out of you. You know you’re a naughty little slut that needs this big cock up your hungry ass, and even if you don’t, you’re gonna get it anyway. Your ass belongs to me this morning. You need to be punished.” he chastised me.

“From the waist down you look like a bitch in heat. Love those sweet cheeks, so firm and solid. Not a single hair on your smooth plump girly ass. Hell, even your little butt hole starfish is completely hairless. This butt was made for fucking. I’m gonna enjoy this.” he ridiculed me.

I just groaned and mewed from his dominant abuse.

I soon felt his hard cock futilely poking at my sphincter. He kept trying to jam it in dry, but I was way too tight. He fought it for a few minutes til he finally said, “This isn’t working. You’re too tight. I gotta get you wet.” he complained.

I sensed him kneeling behind me and spreading my ass cheeks roughly with his hands. He spread them so far apart I was scared he might tear something. Then the unexpected happened, he started licking my sphincter ring with his tongue. I never expected this macho guy to do this. He ate my ass out so good, I melted into the counter groaning. It felt like there were a billion nerve endings getting stimulated.

Daniel had never done this for me and I was putty in this guy’s hands as he licked, sucked, chewed and nibbled on my ass hole. I felt him probing his tongue inside me, trying to lubricate my tight hole. I would have let him do this to me forever but he finally pulled off, swatting my ass one more time causing me to jump.

“That should do it. You’re pretty wet now bitch. Hope you’re ready to get plowed. One way or another, I’m gonna fuck that sissy ass of yours.” he demanded.

I felt him try to enter me again, but I was struggling to open up enough for his thick cock. He was just too thick. He poked and prodded, getting frustrated as I was too. I tried to relax and push back on his cock, but it hurt way too much. It just wasn’t going in. This went on for several minutes til I felt him stop.

“Fuck your tiny little ass hole is tight. We need some lubricant.” he sounded frustrated.

I looked over my shoulder and saw him grab a bottle of Olive oil off our kitchen counter. Getting in place behind me again, I felt him pour some in my ass crack. He took his hand and smeared it all around my asshole. Then I felt him roughly jab a finger straight up my butt. He was not gentle about this as I groaned on the intrusion. After a few seconds of finger fucking my ass, he withdrew his finger, only to insert two fingers this time. He sawed them in and out of my ass for a few minutes, which actually felt pretty good, then he abruptly withdrew them.

“Relax bitch, it’s going in this time or else. I’m tired of playing around with you. You better brace yourself.” he ordered as he began try to jam his thick cock up my butt again.

The tip of his cock finally broke through and stabbed into my ass causing me to flinch and squirm. It hurt. I put my hands on his thighs and tried to push him away, but he was way too strong and kept pushing in deeper. It hurt so bad I hoped he hadn’t torn something. I flinched and twisted until his cock became dislodged and in disgust he swatted my ass several more times. God those slaps hurt.

“Stay still you little slut. Don’t you move a fucking muscle. I’m gonna screw your ass whether you like it or not.” he growled at me.

While trying to catch my breath and recover, he just went at it again. Holding me even tighter and forcing my waist into the counter, I had nowhere to run. Breaching my ass for a second time, as I groaned in pain, he held me so I was forced to take it. He momentarily stopped his penetration from going even deeper and I tried to relax the best I could. We both relaxed for a minute, me gasping and trying to recover as he gave me a few seconds to acclimate to his invasion. I’m guessing he had about 3-4 inches buried up my ass by then. As he let me try to recover, I moaned liked a horny slut.

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