“Mmm … what’s this?” I asked my boyfriend Zander upon coming home from work and finding him with his cunt presented for my use, the afternoon light highlighting his firm, hairy ass.
“Thought you might like to dump a load in me after a long day at the office,” Zander replied, raising his ass playfully.
“Damn, it’s not even my birthday,” I joked, stripping out of my work attire. “Should I grab some lube?”
“No—I’m already prepped,” he informed me as I climbed upon him, readying to mount his eager ass. “Go ahead and slide it in me.”
“Fuuuck,” I exhaled, plunging into his warm depths. His hole was wet—too wet. “Have you just been seeded?” I asked.
“Bullshit,” I slapped his ass playfully. “I know a sloppy hole when I’m in one.”
“You caught me,” Zander admitted, winking back at me. “I’ve been a naughty boy today.”
“No shit,” I laughed, pulling out of him and examining my cum-slicked cock before pushing back inside. “Who bred you?”
“Umm—how about you guess?” Zander taunted, contracting his sphincter around my thick dick.
“Okay. Was it the hairy Uber driver who fucked you last week?” I ventured, giving Zander’s hole some deep strokes.
“Nah—the Uber guy was a one-time thing,” he dismissed.
“Uh—how about that hot Amazon delivery guy, the one with the dreads?” I guessed.
“Jesus, I wish,” Zander replied.
“The young bear cub at Trader Joe’s who is always flirting with you?” I suggested.
“No—he wishes,” Zander laughed.
“Ha! How about Bill—that muscled silver daddy who lives upstairs?” I guessed next.
“No,” Zander answered. “But you’re getting warmer.”
“Warmer,” I mused, plowing his hole steadily. “That must mean he lives in the building.”
“You’ve almost got it, Sherlock,” Zander teased, grinding his hole against my balls.
“Wait a minute,” I paused. “The newlyweds who moved into the apartment next door—was it the hot-as-fuck husband?”
“Bingo,” Zander announced, raising his ass to take me deeper. “I came home from work and he was sitting on the front steps shirtless and sweaty after a run. He was locked out. His wife had left to go grocery shopping and he didn’t have his keys.”
“And—?” I prompted, pummeling his sloppy hole harder.
“So I invited him in for a beer,” Zander replied, rocking his ass to match my rhythm.
“He chugged down two beers in, like, five minutes” Zander continued, “and then I offered up my ass to him.”
“And—?” I demanded, jackhammering my boyfriend’s used hole.
“And then he fucked me up against the kitchen counter,” Zander answered. “Dumped a huge load in me—as you discovered.”
“Christ, that’s hot,” I exclaimed. “Was he hung?”
“Nine inches and thick as fuck,” Zander smiled back at me.
The image of my slutty boyfriend getting railed by the hot, hung, newlywed was more than I could bear. Instantly, I could feel the cum rising in my shaft. My load was imminent. “FUCK,” I grunted, flooding Zander’s guts, contributing to the newlywed’s cum already swimming in my boyfriend’s depths.
“You think he’ll want to fuck you again?” I asked as I pulled out and watched the cum soup as it dripped out of Zander’s hairy hole and coated the back of his furry ball sack. “Maybe make it a regular thing?”
“Yeah—he’s coming back over tonight,” Zander stated matter-of-factly. “His wife works the night shift at the hospital.”
“And where am I in all of this?” I demanded, pulling my briefs back over my spent cock.
“I’m thinking you two can DP me—stretch my hole with both of your cocks at once,” Zander replied, rolling over to face me.
“Good answer,” I kissed him before spreading his legs and eating out his cummy hole.
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
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