Quality Time with Mark
© Alex Carr 2007

I was feeling his fuck starting to pierce me. I felt I was ready for it, had been aching for it and now it was happening. My guy was fucking me like there was no tomorrow, pinning me down and opening me wide as I stretched spread eagle for him. He loved it this way, with me almost touching my toes, my ass high and pouted for his servicing.

Now it was there, it had started to penetrate and there was heaven again, feeling that feeling of feelings as his lovely eight inch erection began to work up my hole. I moved my hips for him to help him work it all into me, full penetration. It was so good and so very needed. I needed to feel his hardness giving my whole being electricity. He started to shake my whole body as he began to thrust it in and out of me, feeling it stretching and opening for him as he plunged in and feeling it cling onto his cock as he came away. It felt so good when I knew I was being fucked, as I wanted to be. Mark’s strong primed cock pulsing away inside, the way he halted for a minute or so, so we could both feel the essence of it, feeling it throb deeply inside was so wonderful. Then the firm slaps he gave me across my cheeks each side, to make me ever hotter and wanting his fuck harder and rougher, I just could not get enough of that.

As he fucked me my mind flashed back to minutes before, when I was milking him with my mouth, tasting the head of his stiff steaming cock as he stood there, legs wide, showing it to me, balls and all proudly displayed to me. I was on my knees wanting his smell and his taste. I loved to sniff Mark’s cock it was really something. I loved to taste it and feel it sliding into my mouth. Moving my tongue and wrapping it around his cock head was deliriously gorgeous. He tasted so good I lost myself taking it as deep as I could, deep throating him onto oblivion. There was nothing like feeling the large oval head protrude into my throat as I held my breath and felt his spurt come strong. It was warm and thick but the substance felt and tasted so good. I let it slide all over my tongue and let him see it overflow from the corner of my mouth - as he liked me to. He’d even done a video of it last time showing me just how he liked to enjoy me in different ways. Right now I was all his, for him to enjoy and take of me as he wanted. He could fuck me all day if that was his desire. I would always want it more and more in every way.

His cock was so magnificent. Flashing back again I remember when he first showed it to me. How he tantalized me squeezing it through his jeans. I had noticed the bulge straight away on our first meeting when he came to my place. He must have seen my glance because he soon unzipped and displayed himself with all his ardor. Immediately I was a goner. He was so very gorgeous, his muscular hips, and that lovely sound ass just waiting to be pampered and massaged. He cupped his balls, lifting them upwards to enhance the height of his cock,