Date: 6/20/2016, Categories: Gay, Author: waraxe13, Source: xHamster
I rode my bike down the dark road contemplating what I was about to do. He'd arranged to pick me up from outside the crematorium, as I was paranoid of getting found out. Hell, I was worried about the very act I was about to commit, but I wanted it so bad after seeing his pictures. He obviously liked the thought of fucking my virgin arse too. I hid the bike in the bushes and waited in the car park. Soon enough, a car pulled in. It matched what he said he had and I walked over, my legs clumping hard and seemingly detached from my body. Butterflies? I had fucking bats. The drive over was uneventful, me grunting one word answers and not being able, or willing, to formulate, or garnish my responses with anything articulate. It was established that he liked to smoke hashish. When I entered his house, with the lights blazing, I was able to soak in what was about to take control of me, but first we smoked a joint. I was loose and woozy from the Hashish, slowly spinning in a delicious cloud that had lifted me up and away from my anxiety. He didn't talk, just stood and took off his clothes and took a step towards me, bouncing his fattening cock in his hand. I kissed the head and then sucked it in to my mouth, tasting a man for the first time. 'That's it,' He said, rubbing his hands in my hair, 'Suck it.' I did, taking as much as I could into my mouth, feeling it get fatter and fatter. I looked up, at his face, just like the girls in the videos, trying to show this man I was his ...