Home From Work…A True Story It had been a rough day at work. I was sweaty, my muscles hurt, and all I wanted to do was get home and relax. As soon as I walked in the door I did my usual routine: kissed my lover, took a couple of tokes off the bong to relax, and jumped in the shower. As usual, I planned to read the newspaper and take a quick nap once I was clean. After pulling on a t-shirt and pair of shorts, I settled into the sofa to scan the paper. Jim walked up behind me: “C’mere,” he said and headed into the bedroom. Usually, this would mean that he had seen a hot stud walking up the street or the hairy daddy who mows the lawn across the way was out and he wanted to share the view with me. We do that a lot – gape at hot men and argue over who would do what to them, but it’s only talk. Today, however, he wanted something different. “What?” I asked. That’s when he grabbed me and kissed me hard, and I knew what he wanted. His tongue explored my mouth as his hands reached up under my shirt and across my back. As one hand pulled me closer to him, the other slid down my shorts and grabbed my ass, kneading the flesh. “Let’s go to the bed,” he said, walking me over to the mattress. Still wrapped tight around each other, we fell onto the bed. Guess there would be no nap today, but I had a sudden burst of energy, so I didn’t care. Jim guided my hand to the hard dick in his boxers. I rubbed the monster through the cotton, reaching between his legs to squeeze his balls. “Pull it out,” he ordered; I obeyed. Slipping my hand into the fly, I wrapped my hand around his cock and pumped it a few times. The skin on his dick felt so smooth that my hand seemed to glide across it. I pulled the fat dick through the fly and then reached in to do the same for his balls. I quickly noticed that his balls were freshly shaved and his dick and balls were wrapped tightly in a rubber cockring. He had obviously been planning this seduction since before I got home. So who was I to make a well laid plan go off course? I’m not that foolish, so I continued jerking his meat as I leaned over and put his hairy nipple in my mouth. He lay back and moaned, “That’s it, baby.” Alternating between playing with his dick and his balls, I let my mouth take a tour of his chest. Jim has one of those manly hairy chests…not just a few wisps of hair, but a blanket, the kind of hairy chest that when you have your face buried in it, you can feel the hair tickle your cheeks and chin. I lapped up as much of it as I could before I felt my head being shoved downward. Time to suck cock. I always start sucking Jim’s cock the same way, running my tongue up and down the shaft to get it good and slick, then burying my face in his crotch until his pubic hair is wet. I could taste the rubber of his cockring as I licked around his balls and the base of his dick. Then I licked my lips and slid his prick down my throat, so that once again my lips were pressed into his pubes. I could feel his balls squirm against my goatee, so I eased up and wrapped my fist around his dick with just the head past my lips. I pumped his fat six inches with my fist and mouth until he said to lick his balls. I knew that meant to take both balls into my mouth and stretch them. I grabbed those smooth orbs in my fist, tightened my grip, and popped them greedily into my mouth. As I pulled them taut, Jim reached down to play with himself and guide my head first down and then up on his balls, all the time slapping my face with his rock hard prick. After I had been buried between his legs some time he told me, “Get off. You can’t play with those anymore.” Jim stood up and ordered me up, too. I stood and he peeled my shirt off; I was still dressed and had been content to rub my hard-on through my shorts when Jim hadn’t had my hands busy elsewhere. He reached and rubbed the hair on my chest, then as he pinched my pierced tit, he unzipped my pants and pulled them and my boxers down to my knees. “Get those off,” he ordered, which I did. “Now get on the bed on your hands and knees,” and he gently pushed me in the direction of the bed. My ass clamped and my dick bounced at the thought of him buried inside me. It had been a while since he had drilled my hole and he knew I needed it. Badly. Once I crawled up onto the bed and exposed my eager hole, he licked his middle finger and forced it in unannounced. He was in a hurry to get to the main course, I could tell, because his finger worked my ass hard and quick before it was followed by two fingers, then his thumb; all the while he was using his other hand to coat us both with massage oil. I was rocking back and forth against him, my hard seven swaying beneath me, when he took his fingers away and rammed his cock into my ass. The pain was extreme…did I mention how fat his dick is…and I pulled away from him, seeing stars. He sort of gasped at my reaction since I normally have no problem with him entering me, and went back to loosening up my hole, using a combination of finger work and tongue play to get my ass relaxed. Once I could breathe again and my cock was back at full staff, he tried again, this time entering in one long, slow push. I flexed my butt muscles around his meat to get adjusted and after a moment he asked, “You OK, baby? You ready to get fucked?” I nodded my approval and gave consent to my daddy to appear. Jim is a gentle man and lover, but every now and then he needs a boy to just fuck raw like a hot top should and I am that boy. Jim pumped my ass like a wild man, pulling his dick almost all the way out and pounding it home, with all the weight of his body behind it. Each shove pushed me farther across the bed until he grabbed me by the shoulders to steady me. Whenever Daddy fucks me, he likes to talk a lot: “You like that, boy? You like Daddy’s dick up your ass? Uh huh, tell me how much you like it, bitch.” Daddy likes to shove his big cock all the way up my hole and slap my butt cheeks hard while I moan with pleasure. He likes to grab the hair on the back of my head and pull my head back as he slaps his hips off my butt. Daddy fucks me hard, and soon had me lying down on the bed, his full body lying across me as he continued to drill me. He continued like this for God knows how long, then announced, “I’m getting tired.” With that, he pulled out and lay back on the bed. This didn’t mean we were done, just that it was my time to work. I straddled Daddy’s hairy chest, and as he held the base of his cock firm, I pressed my hole against the head. Apparently, he wasn’t that tired, because he lifted up off the bed and drove his dick into me. We both lowered onto the bed together with him still buried up my smooth tight hole. My own dick was begging for release, but I wouldn’t dare come before I knew it was OK. I leaned back so that I was almost lying between his outstretched legs, and forced his dick to press deeply into my prostate. Daddy could tell I liked this and he bucked under me, driving the tip of his cock directly into my prostate over and over, making my dick bounce with each shove. As I sat back up, I lifted off his dick and then did my part, bouncing and riding his cock like it was breathing life into me. I leaned forward and we kissed, and our tongues explored each other’s face and neck and chest, all the while with me riding some Daddy meat. “You wanna get off?” he finally asked. “Uh-huh.” (Words were beyond me at this point.) “Why don’t you come on my chest?” So, I did. It didn’t take long after I grabbed my own dick and started pumping to shoot. Ten – fifteen strokes tops. That’s what a fat cock in my ass can do. I collapsed into the stream of cum across Daddy’s chest. He lifted me off his dick, and I felt it pop out of me. “I need to get off. I think I can do it now,” he told me, and guided my head back down between his legs to his balls. I once again popped them into my mouth as he began jacking off. He told me later that the sight of me between his legs, cock still half-hard and leaking the last remains of jizz, is what got him off. I just know that he pumped his dick furiously while I sucked his nuts, pounding me in the cheek with his hand on each down stroke. It didn’t hurt, and it was great to see up close that magnificent piece of meat shooting a heavy load that mixed in with my cum on his furry stomach. When he was done shooting, I released his balls, but he continued to shake for a couple of minutes, his orgasm was so intense. That’s what a hot mouth and tight ass can do. I never did get a nap that day, but who’s complaining. It’s always good to visit with Daddy. I know Jim enjoyed the visit, but he better not get too comfortable. The Daddy in me has been getting restless lately and would love to fuck a nice, hairy, tight boy. Jim is that boy for me.
