“You want this cock?” Mike asked when I entered the bedroom, his muscular, tatted arms behind his head. A devious smile was upon his face — the smile of a man who knows he’s about to get laid. And from the way his thick cock was tenting the sheets, I knew he was ready to go.
“She just left,” Mike had texted me hurriedly just moments prior. It had become a morning ritual for me to come ride his cock after his wife Lara left for work. I was renting their garage apartment, their house just a few blocks from campus, while I finished my degree. When Mike found out I liked riding cock, it wasn’t long before I was riding his — every morning.
“You gotta big load for me this morning?” I teased, pulling off my athletic shorts and climbing on the bed with him.
“You know I do,” he taunted back, as I pulled back the sheet, freeing his rock-hard cock. Straddling him, I rested one hand on his hairy chest while I reached back and gripped his thick dick, guiding it to my wet, prepped hole.
“Fuuuck,” Mike exhaled, his head rolling back, as I sat upon his thick dick, working it into my depths until he was balls deep inside me. After grinding my tight hole against his ball sack, I raised myself higher and began to ride him up and down, milking out his load with deep strokes.
“Fuck, I love your cunt,” Mike moaned, moving his hands to my hips. “It’s so much work when I gotta fuck Lara, but you do all the work for me. I just get to enjoy the ride.”
He wasn’t the only one enjoying the ride, for I fucking loved riding his thick cock. Looking down at this hairy, tatted, hot-as-fuck man every morning as I rode his cock to mutual ecstasy was the stuff of dreams. And the fact that he was married only sweetened the deal.
“I’m getting close,” he warned, his hips starting to rock rhythmically from under me, matching my pace. “I can never last long in your tight cunt.”
“Breed my hole,” I begged, gripping his cock from within. “Gimme that seed.”
“SHIT,” Mike growled, his hairy body slicked with sweat. Instantly, he began to buck and grunt under me, thrusting his cock upward as his balls released and flooded my guts.
“Damn, that was good,” I exclaimed, pulling off him, clenching my hole to keep his load from spilling onto their sheets. “I’ll get out of your hair so you can shower and get to work.”
“Wait,” he stopped me, as he climbed off the bed, his wet cock swinging between his legs. “I wanted to tell you something before you go. Lara is pregnant — almost three months along. I wanted you to know.”
“Wow,” I replied, surprised. “I’m kinda shocked you had enough seed in those balls to knock her up after fucking me every morning.”
“Seriously!” Mike laughed. “I thought the same thing. I must have some serious swimmers.”
“So does this mean you guys will want me to move out of the garage apartment — before the baby comes?” I asked hesitantly.
“Jesus, no,” Mike dismissed. “If anything, I’m gonna need your cunt even more when Lara stops putting out. I’ll probably start dropping by at night after she’s in bed — in addition to our regular morning fucks. You think you can handle that much cock?”
“I can definitely handle it,” I affirmed, my ass already twitching in anticipation.
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
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