We had been chatting for a few weeks by interposed messaging and meeting was planned but not easy to organize with regard to our respective schedules. We both wanted sex. No fuss or blah blah, we see each other, we have fun and we go home.He was resolutely determined to "take care of my mouth and my buttocks" as he had written to me, especially since between him and his wife, it wasn't really that anymore, and he had a "Furious desire to stick his cock in holes".A window becomes available, his wife being away for a few days. He asks me if I want to stop by his place. It's in two days. I accept. At 7 p.m., I arrive in front of the pretty plush pavilion. I ring.P. opens me up in a suit. He tells me it was fair, he came home from work less than 3 minutes ago and he hasn't even had time to change. He closes the front door behind me and we do not even go beyond the small vestibule that he puts both hands on my shoulders and presses lightly to make me understand to kneel. So it's not been a minute since I'm here that I'm already on my knees feeling the package in his pants.I feel him very excited and I slowly lower his fly. Gently pulling the pants aside, I see a pretty, well-inflated package in a tight-fitting white boxer brief. I lower the boxers a little and a magnificent heavy tail appears. It is still only half soft but it already seems very thick to me. I take it in my mouth.I feel, at that moment, a thrill of pleasure run through her body. I can tell it's a feeling that he had missed. I feel his cock getting bigger and harder. The pants are a little inconvenient. I undo her belt, remove the button and the pants slide by themselves up to her ankles. I take this opportunity, with his cock still in my mouth, to slide the boxer briefs down and discover two beautiful balls hanging well. I stroke them with one hand as I continue to suck him.He leans over me and I feel his hand go down my back to finally slip into my jeans, then my boxers, and I feel his finger sliding between my buttocks. I let out a tiny moan as his finger lands on my puck and tries lightly to enter.He tells me "I can't take any more, come on", and he guides me to his room where he begins to undress me quickly. He only has his shirt and socks left, but that's when, with a little hindsight, I see his magnificent but quite massive cock sticking out under the shirt. Under the speed of the situation I hadn't realized he was so well ridden. I wonder if it's going to be okay.I don't have much time to think about it since I can already see him coming out of the condoms and the gel of a satchel lying there and in less time than it takes to write it, he has already put on the condom and put some gel.He pushes me onto the bed. I'm on my back. He lifts my legs and decides to slip his tongue between my buttocks. It doesn't last very long, unfortunately, but then he slips a finger that he has previously coated with gel, then a second. The situation is so exciting that I open myself quite easily to his fingers. After a few seconds, he said to me: "Oh damn, I have to fuck you, but I feel like I'm not going to last long". I tell him, “It's okay, go ahead”.Still on his back, he slips a cushion under my buttocks to raise my pelvis a little. With one arm, he holds one of my legs in the air and slightly apart. With his fre ...

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