strong body down on top of me, running my hands over his broad shoulders, down his muscular back to his narrow waist. I slipped both hands under the waistband of his tight, beltless jeans and grabbed a double handful of firm, muscular, athletic man-butt. I ran my hands around to the front of his jeans and popped them open with one hand while I grabbed his already-hard joystick with the other. His jeans fell open as the zipper parted – easily, with much practice, no doubt – and I crossed my legs over his back and raised my ass to meet his emerging cock. I growled into his ear, “Fuck me, you hot stud – fuck me now, hard and fast and long.” He kissed me hard and said “You betcha!” and nudged my bunghole with the tip of his hard dick. His cock wasn’t enormous but it was sizeable – at least 8 inches, with a bulbous mushroom head and a thick shaft, and two goose-egg balls at the base of the shaft bobbing against me. He entered slowly at first, twisting and writhing on top of me, but as soon as he had the head well inside me he rammed home full-tilt, burying his cock up to his pubes in my hot tender asshole. I cried out in pain – he was big enough that the sudden assault did hurt – but I grabbed his denim-covered ass with both hands and pulled him tight against me and yelled “Fuck Me! Fuck me hard! Rough! Use me!”

He proceeded to do just that, slamming his hard cock into my ass as hard and as far as he could, every muscle of his magnificent body straining with the effort. His whole body was so tense and so tight, it was like being fucked by a marble statue, but one with warmth and flexibility. For the first time, I truly understood what they mean when they say ‘rock-hard cock’. I was screaming in pain and pleasure, and he was roaring in lust and sheer manly forcefulness, as he held me by the shoulders and impaled me on his steely prong. He let go of my shoulders and rose up into push-up position, both hands planted on either side of my neck so I couldn’t slip away with the force of his pounding. I looked down his sweaty torso, past the somewhat hairy half-moon pecs, past the ripped six-pack of his abs, and could see his strong cock as he pulled back after each powerful thrust. It was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen in my life.
He fucked me long and hard and fast and intensely, and finally threw his head back and with eyes opened wide, almost popping out of his skull, blasted a load of cum into my bowels that I swear I could feel on my tongue. He shot stream after stream into me, and then collapsed on top of me, with his hard cock still in me, he writhed on top of me like a King Cobra, his still-hard cock sending yet more waves of pleasure up from my now-tender ass. I wrapped my arms tight around his sweat-slickened torso, and kissed his strong, manly neck, and ran my hands through his mane of hair as it flowed down onto his broad shoulders. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and felt the roughness of the