Coming from the midwest, and being on the shit end of weather (tornadoes are the proper way to receive the wrath of god!), the LA weather was absolutely gorgeous. Honestly, when my old coworkers complained about the heat too hot I wanted to launch them out of a cannon. When I boarded the plane out of Minneapolis-St. Paul, it was -4 degrees. LAX was 83. People looked at me like I was a fucking idiot with the layers I had on.
Since I was unemployed, I often sit on the balcony of the condo, looking around the neighborhood, half asked scrolling through job sites. Sun shining on my face, sitting on the patio chair and relaxing.
Mostly, I’m by myself.
At least, until now.
The sliding glass door behind me slides open, and the giant profile of a man stands behind me.
Sean is home.
Now, how do I describe Sean?
There are so many words for it, but the easiest of them consisted of these; Ten inches of fat cock and knew how to use every bit of it. A man that needs no introduction. Tall, dark and handsome. Strong, funny and sexy.
Sean was an absolute dream.
Between my boys, Sean was the more aggressive.
Where Jonathan uses his power to take control in a more intimate manner, Sean’s goal was to fuck me as hard as he felt like, and I was to be pounded like a good little whore.
Throwing me around by my hair, forcing his cock down my throat and brutalizing me until he’s satisfied. He flings me across the bed and chokes me until I’m inches from passing out. Squeezing my tits until they’re red, and pounding me until i see stars. Then, he dumps his cum into me and he’s on with his day.
The first time, I walked around in need of a wheelchair. From then on, not only was I prepared, I was craving his thick dick pummel me into next week. The bruises, bites and spankings made me shiver, thinking about it all day. I couldn’t so much as sit comfortably without fantasizing about the next time he’d bend me over the kitchen counter.
He’s lucky he’s hot as sin.
A former collegiate athlete turned Firefighter, with powerful arms decorated in intricately detailed tattoos. His chiseled jaw was so strong it would make any woman wet if they stared at it for too long. Honestly, he belongs on a calendar or a magazine centerfold.
Him being with me on the balcony means one thing, he just finished his 48 hour shift. Only two things are on his mind. A fuck, then a shower, then immediately going to sleep.
“What’s up.” he says, in his smooth and irresistible voice. It makes me melt when he smiles at me, with his “bed me” eyes.
I hear the unmistakable ‘click’ of a bottle of lube opening. He pulls down his denim jeans, exposing his giant, already hard cock. He lubricates himself from head to shaft, glistening in the sunlight.
Everytime I see it, I can’t help but wonder how the hell does that fit in me?
Forcefully, that’s how.
With one hand, he grabs my shoulder, yanks me off the chair, and bends me over the balcony railing. I white-knuckle the wood, staring five stories down onto the lawn. Before I can still myself, he pulls my shorts down.
His warm fingers apply cool lube to my asshole. My heart thumps so powerfully it smacks against my ribcage. This balcony didn’t obstruct a thing. Anyone could just happen to look up and see me getting absolutely railed by the biggest cock in Gardena.
“But what if someone sees?” I would ask.
“I don’t give a fuck.” was the usual reply. I now know better than to tell him that, because the next day he fucked my throat so violently that getting any food down was a challenge for the following 26 hours.
Sean loved an audience.
Whenever he wanted his turn at me, he made sure to do so in either the kitchen or living room, so either Jonathan could see, or the windows and doors open someone else could be walking and see me getting my holes stuffed. It’s almost like sex isn’t fun for him unless people knew that he was enjoying his fucktoy.
I look back at him biting his lip, and stroking his cock to its giant stiffness.
“It’s all yours.” I wiggle my ass just to tease.
In one motion, his glistening cock slides into my ass, stretching my hole beyond any limit I thought possible, then doing it again and again. Sean being inside me is so pleasurable I feel that I cannot do anything but cum. It felt that if he came it would be inside my stomach somehow he was so deep inside me.
Muscular hands grab my waist and force my ass against his hips, giving me long, deep thrusts. the pain and pleasure surge at unbelievable levels. We’ve started and I am already at my limit.
“Shit! Oh fuck, oh fuck!” I cry.
Then, he starts going to work on my ass. Like a man possessed he begins to pound me relentlessly, burying his cock to the hilt. The deep dicking doesn’t give me a single long thrusts second of reprieve.
While Jonathan’s sex is spectacular, im his Free-to-use slut, and he cares about my sexual gratification most times.
But sometimes I want to be pounded like a walking cum dumpster. And Sean surely fucks me like it.
A thunderous spank on my ass sends shivers up my spine.
He reaches around my neck and closes on my throat. Slowly, but very noticeably the world starts to go black as my ass is pounded into oblivion.
I feel like I’m going to have the biggest anal orgasm of my entire life while I’m lightheaded. My asshole spasms around him, and the euphoria makes my entire body feel weightless. Grounded only by the throbbing piece in my ass.
“Fuck!!!”
Sean grunts as he delivers wave after wave into me, sending me over the edge. With deep, powerful thrusts, Sean legs go, and his hot load fills me up, shooting thick cum deep within me.
“Fuck, I love this ass.” he says. He spanks me and I get shivers. “I’ll let you get cleaned up.”
He leans in, kisses the back of my neck. On the sidewalk I see a few passerby looking up and noticing me recovering from having my asshole virtually abused by a big black cock. I kick my pants off and follow him into the condo, and enter the shower with him.
He tends to take up all the hot water after his shifts are over.
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