The very first time my brother’s best friend Antonio fucked me when I was eighteen, I knew it would be an ongoing and long-lasting thing between us. He made sure my first time was very unforgettable. For the following few years, we fucked regularly and my brother didn’t have a single clue. Antonio brought a challenge to me when it came to sex. I was reluctant to let him dominate me every time and he was equally determined to make me submit. Nonetheless, the way he manhandled me turned me on like nothing else. Even when I got involved with other guys, I always let Antonio fuck me.
It wasn’t until he got serious with a woman that we began to slow things down. He eventually married her and even though I saw him all the time, we fucked less and less. When him and his wife had their daughter, we stopped fucking completely. I don’t think it was because he was changing, but had more to do with how time-consuming being a husband and dad had become. So for a little over a year, we didn’t fuck. Since I was a vers/top that rarely let other dudes fuck me, my ass missed the perfect combination of soreness and pleasure that Antonio used to put it through. I missed everything about him from his curved nine and half inch dick to how good his lips tasted. One cold January night, my wait ended with a phone call from him.
“I was starting to think you wouldn’t pick up,” that sexy deep voice said to me over the phone. “What’s good?”
“Why are you calling me this late?” I asked with an attitude.
He chuckled and asked, “Damn, why you got an attitude?”
“Because…” I decided not go off on him. “What do you want?”
“I’m at the gym and you know how I get after a good workout. I was thinking maybe we could link up and do the damn thing like we used to do.”
“I’m getting ready for bed.”
“Rory, don’t be like that. I know it’s been a minute…”
“It’s been longer than a minute. We stopped before your daughter was born and she’s walking and talking now.”
“She can’t talk that good though.” He laughed but stopped when he noticed I wasn’t laughing. “Listen, how about I let you take control this time?”
“What do you mean? You want me to fuck you?”
“Nah, that ain’t what I meant at all. No man’s dick enters my mouth or my ass. You know that. I’m saying I’ll let you be more dominant; at least when we start. Now when I get in my zone I’m probably gonna give you the jackrabbit, but you can do your thing and I’ll just let you do it. You can hit me if you want. You can scratch and bite me. You can punch the fuck outta me, no bullshit. You know I’ve never fucked around with any other dude before. You’re the only one and always will be.”
As much as I was putting up a front, I was already rubbing on my ass through my pajama pants. I could already feel him kissing and licking on my asshole, which was nice and tight because I hadn’t been fucked in a few months. I could also feel his warm seed filling me up. He was the only man I’d ever let fuck me without a condom. I never fucked raw with anyone else because that’s the kind of trust I had in him. After giving it some thought, I decided it was worth it.
“Cool,” he said happily. “I’ll be over at your place in about twenty minutes.”
“No, not here. I wanna do something we haven’t done in a long, long time. If you wanna fuck me tonight, it’s gonna have to be when and where I want it.”
“Shit, any time and any place; you name it.”
“I want you to fuck me in my store.”
“Yes. Right up front in the display window.”
“No excuses. I don’t wanna get us in trouble but I like the idea of someone else catching us…and watching.”
“You got my dick so fucking hard right now. Fuck. Alright, I’ll take a shower here at the gym and then I’ll call my wife and tell her I’m helping one of my friends with something. I’ll meet you at your store.”
“Make sure you take your wedding ring off before entering my store. I don’t wanna see it. When you’re with me, you’re mine.”
He chuckled again and replied, “I’ll remember. I’m all yours, baby.”
After hanging up, I grabbed one of my empty Fleet bottles and filled it with warm water. I cleaned my ass out and then took a quick shower before putting on some lotion and one of my self-designed adult onesie pajamas. I didn’t put on any underwear because I loved how my ass looked in the onesie without them on. I put on some sneakers and grabbed a couple of pillows, a towel and a blanket and a few other stuff we’d need before heading out the door.
When I arrived at my men’s athletic and loungewear clothing store, I unlocked the door and quickly disabled the alarm before the timer was done counting down. I closed the door and then stepped over to the big display window to clear out the mannequins on display so Antonio and I would have enough room. It was a little after midnight so I wasn’t expecting anyone to walk by the window, but the thought of it had me horny out of my mind. I had just finished setting everything up when he pulled up out front in his Dodge Ram.
“Shit,” he said with a smile on his face as he entered the store. “What kinda sexy thing is that you got on?”
“One of my designs,” I told him. “You like it?”
“I love it. Mmm.” He stepped up to me and put his strong arm around me.
He forced his lips on mine while squeezing hard on my ass. I could feel his big dick growing harder and harder by the second in between us. It grew to its hardest point and poked at my stomach. After kissing for the longest time, I pulled away from him and just got a good look at him. I hadn’t seen him for almost as long as the last time we fucked. He was still his muscular and handsome chocolate self, only he looked like he’d stopped shaving regularly because his facial hair had grown in a good bit. I really did envy his wife.
“What are we gonna do if somebody sees us?” he asked while still feeling on my ass.
“As long as it’s not a cop,” I answered, “I don’t care.” I walked back over to the door and locked it before making my way back over to the display window. I stepped up onto the platform and began unzipping my onesie.
He got up on the platform with me. I figured since my store lights were still off, someone would have to walk up on the glass and peak inside to see us. No one was walking by as Antonio grabbed me from behind and started running his strong hands all up and down the front of my body. I could feel his hard dick poking the hell out of my lower back. He was as horny as I was by that point. He turned me around to face him, pulled the rest of my zipper down and helped me out of my onesie. I kicked off my shoes and he pulled it off along with my socks.
“Look at them pretty feet,” he said while licking his lips. “I see you still like to get pedicures.” He grabbed my feet and started massing them, which felt amazing. “You know I still love them feet, don’t you?”
“Mmm hmm,” I hummed while smiling at him.
He sniffed my feet and then began kissing, licking and sucking on my toes. While pleasuring my feet, he shoved one hand into his pants and played with his big dick. I couldn’t even remember the last time I had my feet pleasured during foreplay. Antonio and I didn’t do that the last time we fucked. The last time we fucked was in a hotel suite on the outskirts of town. I always thought that last time was special because he spent the night with me and held me all night.
“I can’t get enough of these feet,” he told me in between licks and kisses on my soles.
He finally moved on from my feet and got in between my legs. He was still fully clothed while I was completely naked. I grabbed on his firm and full ass while he thrust into me. I kissed him and stared into his big brown eyes while keeping my hands on his ass. He used to make a fuss whenever I grabbed his ass but he wasn’t putting up a fight that night. When I slid my hands into the back of his sweatpants and underwear and felt on his bare ass, he stopped kissing me.
“You know how I feel about that,” he said seriously.
“I just wanna feel on it,” I assured him. “You said I could be in control at first, remember?”
I kissed his lips to shush him while I continued to feel on his ass. I could tell by how his ass felt that he did squats frequently. He let me squeeze on his ass for a little while before pulling away and standing up. He took off his shoes and socks and then everything else he had on. Now we were both naked from head to toe. I made him lie down on his back on the makeshift bed I’d made with my blanket and pillows. I climbed on top of him and massaged his big chest and abs.
“That’s it,” I told him. “Let go of all that stress, baby. You like that?”
“I love it,” he replied before letting out a moan because I’d pressed hard on his sexy abs.
I made my way down his body until I got to his long and thick chocolate dick. I kissed it and teased him, making him think I was going to suck him. Instead of sucking him, I started kissing and licking on his balls. He tensed up a little as I began licking his taint area. I grabbed his massive thighs and forced them apart more. He started breathing heavy because he knew what I was trying to do. I expected him to close his legs up to stop me but he actually pinned them back to let me do my thing.
The first glimpse I got of his tight asshole made my mouth water. He made it wink and I damn near lost my mind. I knew he wouldn’t let me get too wild with it, so I just kissed it and licked it a few times. The natural scent and flavor of it had me wanting to do more but I knew not to push it. After letting me rim him for about a minute, he put his legs back down and I put my mouth on his throbbing dick. He became more relaxed as I took as much of his dick as I could into my throat. I always knew when I was sucking his dick the right way because he wouldn’t put his hand on the back of my head to guide me. His hands remained at his sides.
“Ooh Rory,” he moaned. “You have no idea how much I missed this.”
I stopped sucking him and demanded, “Tell me I suck dick better than her.”
“You suck dick better than my wife, baby.”
That’s all I needed to hear to motivate me into giving him the best head I had to offer. I didn’t care if he meant it or not, hearing him say it put my mind into another zone. I was deep throating him and slurping on his dick like I was on a mission to make him cum in my mouth. And I almost did get him because he quickly pulled his dick out of my mouth and pinched the head to make sure he didn’t cum.
“Shit,” he called out. “You almost made me cum, baby. I’ve been saving this nut for two weeks.”
“Your wife hasn’t let you fuck her in two weeks?” I asked.
“She’s been stressed about her hair salon. I was jacking off but then I got the idea to hit you up so I’ve been letting it build up these past couple of weeks.”
“Get your sexy ass up here and sit on my face.”
I giggled as I climbed up on his big body and put my ass directly over his handsome face. He parted my cheeks even more with his hands and then began licking up into my asshole. The combination of his tongue in my asshole combined with the feeling of his facial hair slightly tickling me had my dick so hard that it stood up straight. I played with my nipples as I slowly moved my ass up and down on his face. He got my ass so wet and then he began slurping on it with his lips, which really drove me crazy. I closed my eyes for about two seconds and when I opened them, I noticed this tall and kind of cute white guy standing outside the window staring at us.
“We have company,” I told Antonio with a laugh.
He stopped eating my ass and came from up under me. He waved at the white guy and the white guy waved back. The guy must have been jogging because he had on athletic tights and gym shorts and an Under Armour hoodie. He slid his hand into his shorts and tights and began jacking off as he watched me and Antonio.
“Bend over and arch that back,” Antonio told me.
I bent over for him and arched my back and he shoved his tongue back into my asshole, this time eating me with more aggression and passion. I was moaning so loud that the white guy outside could probably hear me. I looked out the window to see he’d pulled his thick uncircumcised dick out. I licked my lips at him and he pressed his dick against the window. I couldn’t believe how crazy this situation was getting.
Antonio squeezed on my ass while continuing to rim me, meanwhile another man stepped up to the window when he noticed the white guy jacking off. This guy was black and was a dead ringer for the football player Victor Cruz. He kept looking around to make sure no one else was around and after a while, he pulled his long caramel circumcised dick out and jacked off along with the white guy. Now I wouldn’t have minded having a threesome with Antonio and the Victor Cruz looking dude. He was sexy as fuck and his dick was so pretty.
“Looks like we’re getting popular,” Antonio said after noticing the second guy.
“They can look but not touch,” I said. “Now fuck me.”
He picked up the bottle of Astroglide that I’d brought with me. I arched my back even more for him and put my head down. He used some of the lube to open my ass up because I was extremely tight. As he worked his way up to getting his whole index finger and then his middle finger into my asshole, I jacked off because my dick was so hard that it was hurting a little bit. When he was able to fuck me with two fingers, he went ahead and lubed his dick up.
“You ready for it?” he asked me.
“Yes,” I replied. “Give it to me, baby.”
“Tell me if it hurts too much. You know I’ll take my time with it if I have to.” He pressed the head against my asshole and when I didn’t flinch, he continued. “Damn, that ass miss my dick, don’t it? That dick is going in there nice and smooth.”
He was absolutely right. For the first time ever, his dick was entering me smoothly. Usually I had to bear down and grit through it, but this time was different. There was a little pain but my ass was curving along with his dick perfectly. I stopped jacking off and immediately a long string of precum fell from my dick.
“Damn, look at them,” Antonio said, referring to the two guys outside.
The Victor Cruz look-a-like was fingering the white guy and they both were still jacking off. I looked at them for a short while and then put my focus back on Antonio and the way he was fucking me from the back. He picked up the pace and started fucking me with one of his signature rhythms. Antonio had three distinct rhythms: the slow grind where he pushed in midway and gyrated into the ass, the middle where he went into the ass deeper without pounding, and the jackrabbit where he completely dug the ass out like a pornstar and had you screaming. He was giving me the middle by that point and it felt so good that I kept feeling like I’d cum at any moment.
“Fuck me, baby,” I told him while clenching onto one of the pillows. “Fuck me like you love me!”
That was all he needed to hear. He gave me the jackrabbit after hearing me say that. He was tearing my ass up and had me screaming like I was being stabbed. That’s when I just let go and hit possibly the best orgasm I’d had in my entire life. I could feel my dick shooting out a big load of cum at first but then he fucked me even harder and I lost my concentration. My asshole tightened around his dick and he lost control as well.
“Oh fuck!” he hollered. “Rory!”
He pushed deep into me and released a hot load of cum inside of me. He collapsed on top of me and kept shaking as he tried to catch his breath. I looked up to see both the white guy and black guy were gone, and two big loads of cum were on the window where they’d been standing. After a few minutes, Antonio pulled out of me and I turned over on my back. I looked over at him and he had the biggest smile on his face.
“I didn’t realize how much I missed you until I busted that nut,” he said. “Wish I could’ve lasted a little longer but that wet and creamy ass got me. And then having those two men watch us was so fucking hot.”
“I knew you’d like it,” I said. “You know, you’re still the only man I let put his cum in me. After all these years, I still can’t get over the feeling of having it deep in my ass. I love that feeling.”
“And I love you.” He grabbed my hand. “Rory, I love you. I feel like I’m two different men, the one that will always belong to you and the one that’s dedicated to my marriage and my little girl.”
“I feel like I’m supposed to but I don’t. Rory, I’ve never been ashamed of my attraction to you.” He laughed to himself and revealed, “I’d wanted to be your boyfriend since I was like sixteen but you were always so much younger. When you turned eighteen, all I could think about was how I could get with you without Ryan finding out. I never thought we could keep it going for this long.”
“So, does this mean we’re gonna do this regularly again?”
“Yes. My wife is just gonna have to share me, even if she doesn’t know about it. Come here, baby.” He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me.
“Antonio, I love you, too.”
We talked about things old and new for a little while and then got up and got dressed. I locked my store back up and after kissing and hugging some more, we went our separate ways. I guess I did feel somewhat wrong for continuing an affair with a married man but in all fairness, I did have him before his wife had him. He was my first and although I wasn’t his first, I was the first and only man he’d been with. That made what we had more special. I looked forward to the many times he’d give me his perfect dick and hearing him tell me he loved me.
[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.
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