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You're going to pull out right?
🕑 Added 2023-11-21 01:00:03 +0000 UTCI had been working in Atlanta for a full week. Staying in my friend's penthouse condo. It was really nice, I had my own room and he gave me my choice of his cars to drive. But more often than not we drove together because we were working together on the same project. That was both fun and annoying at times.
My friend was a good guy, but 24 hours a day, for 7 days straight was a lot of anyone you’re not dating. He didn’t know I was bisexual, so that was frustrating on its own. I was able to jerk off every night before bed, but it really wasn’t relieving the stress of trying to start a business in a city I didn’t know.
Somewhere around the end of week two he had to go meet with his parents for dinner and told me he would be out a little late. No sooner was he in the elevator to the parking garage I was opening Grindr and Tinder on my phone. I was hoping I could hook something up right away so he wouldn’t notice me missing or if need be I could host a quickie in the condo before he got back.
Unfortunately, it was about 6 pm at this point and it seemed the guys I was hitting up were not looking for “right now”. By 8 pm I assumed my window was closed and started telling guys I couldn’t hookup, not explaining my situation or why. Frustratingly, my friend didn’t get back until around 10 pm, but it could’ve just as easily been 7:30 pm.
He and I had a few drinks, he has the good scotch because he can afford good scotch. So I took full advantage.
I kept getting messages on Grindr, every once in a while I would pull my phone out and respond. I was careful to only respond when my friend went to the bathroom or something where he wouldn’t notice me messaging. Most of the guys that were hitting me up were incredibly hot, but since I wasn’t free to bend over right in that moment I got blocked a lot.
Sometime after midnight, my friend decided to call it a night. I went and took a shower, then put on a pair of comfy, light blue Jockey sport briefs to sleep in. I didn’t think to bring bed clothes because I was used to walking around my New York apartment in only my underwear. So I found myself sleeping in my underwear and then putting on gym shorts in the mornings for breakfast.
This particular night I was lying in bed, getting ready for my nightly jerk-off session and I got a Grindr message. He didn’t say anything, just sent me a series of photos, a torso, a dick, and a face pic. His profile said he was 26, 5’10, Black, 145lbs, DL and a strict top. I was a little drunk and very horny so I sent him the same pics of me.
Then I hopped on my laptop looking for some porn. The audio in this condo carried so I got into reading stories like this one to beat off in silence. My phone buzzed with a one-word message, “Looking?”
I was laying there, hard in my briefs looking at his pics, and had to be honest with him, “I was earlier.”
“Oh, you got fucked?” he said.
“Lol, I wish. No, I’m staying with a friend and he’s home now so that window has closed,” I told him.
“Oh damn, he's your BF?” he asked.
That was entertaining, while my friend was hot, he was definitely straight. “No, just a colleague/friend, I’m here for work,” I told him, not trying to give more details.
“He doesn't know you like dick?” he asked.
“Lol, nope,” I told him.
We went back and forth for a while with stupid conversation. His name turned out to be Marcus, he was living with his brother so he couldn’t host ever. I eventually explained that I couldn’t host either, except once in a blue moon like earlier when my friend was out.
“Damn, wish I hit you up earlier. I need to get some ass lol.” Marcus said.
“Tell me about it, I haven’t had sex since I got here, and jerking off isn’t doing the trick anymore,” I told him.
“You like big dick?” he asked.
“Not sure, how big?” I questioned.
He sent me another dick pic. It looked big but it was hard to gauge from the pic.
“How big is that? It looks big lol” I said.
“10” cut, some guys can’t handle it” he warned.
“Damn, that is big lol” I messaged back.
“What’s the biggest you’ve taken?” he asked.
“Not sure, maybe 8” but...it’s been a long time lol,” I told him.
“I’m only 2 inches bigger, I think you could handle it,” he said.
“Lol, 8” was splitting me open, 10” would be a challenge,” I said, after rewording the message a dozen times.
There was a long pause. I thought he moved on. So I started reading another dirty story. The one I started reading had me really turned on, I had my underwear pulled under my balls and was jerking off, edging closer to orgasm when my phone buzzed. It was around 1:30 am at this point, and I was in that pleasure zone of having had a little too much to drink and my horniness had taken over. I just wanted to cum and go to sleep, but I checked the message anyway.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle, I know how to use my big dick” he messaged me after about 20 minutes of silence.
“Lol, what if it hurt and I asked you to pull out?” I asked, still jerking off.
“It wouldn’t, if anything you’ll be begging me for more ;)” he fired back.
“Ugh, it would be so good to get fucked right now,” I said, getting closer to cumming while looking at the pics he sent me.
“Want me to come over?” he asked.
“I do, but I can’t host” I reminded him.
“Oh shit...I forgot” he said.
“And you can’t either right?” I asked, already knowing the answer. Plus I wasn’t going to be able to drive anywhere. I was afraid if I left my friend would hear me leave and the jig would be up.
“No, do you know a spot we could meet up?” he asked.
“Not really. I’m new here and don’t really know the area at all.” I told him.
“What area are you in?” he asked.
I sent him the address, I half expected him to tell me it was too far. Grindr said we were 15 miles apart, coming from NYC one mile is too far on Grindr.
“Oh, Buckhead is nice,” he said.
“Yeah, my buddy wouldn’t live in a bad neighborhood,” I told him.
“Looks like you’re on a dead-end street, I don’t suppose there is somewhere we could hook up out of sight?” he asked.
“Unfortunately everything is pretty well fenced and guarded around here. The parking garage is too well-lit and gated too.” I told him.
“Damn, that body of yours is so fit, I really want to slide into that tight hole of yours,” he told me.
My heart started pounding and I was still slowly stroking my hard dick. The thought of getting fucked by his big dick was intimidating but at the same time, I wanted it so bad.
“I’m so horny, I’d love to just feel the head rubbing my hole,” I teased.
“Mmm, I love teasing a tight hole with my cock, smearing my precum into the crack,” he said.
“Fuck I love that,” I fired back. Jerking a little faster now, fantasizing about this sexy guy and his big dick.
“I would have to try it out though, at least get the tip in ;)” he said.
“Oh yeah, I wouldn’t stop you either, I’m not a tease,” I told him, getting closer to an orgasm.
“Fuck man, it would feel so good to push into your hole right now, I’m so fucking horny...I wouldn’t even last long” he admitted.
“Me too man, if we had a spot...at this point, I’d let you do whatever you wanted lol,” I fed the fantasy, picking up the pace on my own cock.
“My car has a big backseat and tinted windows, it’s pretty late and you’re on a dead-end street,” he said.
My heart started pounding fast again. I tucked my dick back into my briefs and walked over to the window, drew back the curtains, and looked at the street he was talking about. I had talked a big game when I thought we were just jerking off separately. I saw my reflection in the window, standing there in my Jockey’s with a hard 7” cut dick trying to get out and get some action, the moonlight highlighting my thin swimmer's build and nicely defined pecs.
Another buzz from my phone. “We don’t have to fuck, lets at least get off together just for fun, no pressure.” he messaged again, probably sensing my hesitation.
My brain kind of flatlined at this point and my dick took over and messaged him back.
“Ok, let's just see where it goes,” I told him.
“Awesome, I’m already on my way, I’ll be there in five minutes!” he told me.
“No shit? Let me put some clothes on then lol” I told him and really started to panic.
“I dare you to walk out in just your underwear,” he fired back.
This made me laugh a little.
“I think the doorman would know what I was doing if I walked out in my briefs and nothing else,” I said, half joking.
I quickly pulled on the gym shorts, a loose tank top, and sandals. I turned the TV on in the bedroom to mask any noise I might make sneaking out. As quietly as I could I grabbed a key fob for the building gate from the counter and snuck out the door like a high school kid.
The hall was so quiet I swear you could hear my heart pounding. The elevator door opened with the loudest thunk, I was sure it would wake up the entire floor. It also could have just been me paranoid at 2 am.
“Here, an older model Chrysler 5th Avenue,” he said.
As I snuck through the lobby the doorman wasn’t at the desk, so I rushed out the door and out the electric gate. I didn’t know what kind of car that was but I noticed the only car on the street that wasn’t brand new and had tinted windows so it had to be his.
With my heart beating so fast I started to tremble a little from nervousness, I casually walked towards the car. Thankfully the scotch I drank earlier kept me from full-on shaking.
The driver's window rolled down and he had a sexy smile, “Hey,” he said.
“Hey," I said and looked around hoping there was no one around.
He had parked between street lights so the car was nicely hidden in a darker part of the street. He closed the window and hopped out.
“Get in the back”, he said as he opened the back door and gestured for me to go around to the other side.
I did just that, took a deep breath, and opened the door. The dome light came on, the car had so much space in the back. The bench seat was more like a couch and there was plenty of legroom before the front seats got in your way. I got in, closed the door and he locked the doors from his side.
“Can’t be too careful,” he smiled at me.
I could see a bulge in his gym shorts, as he slipped his shoes off. I was still really nervous, not sure what to do. I had only been with a couple of guys and only hooked up with 3 guys from Grindr and every time it’s nerve-wracking.
He could sense my nervousness.
“Take off your slides, stretch out”, he told me. “Just relax, this is supposed to be fun” he laughed.
I laughed with him and took off my sandals very slowly. He was really sexy and smelled so good. As I sat back in my seat I saw he already had his hand in his shorts, rubbing himself and quickly getting hard. This made my dick instantly get hard.
“I’m going to take this off,” he said grabbing his shirt from the back of the collar and pulling it over his head, revealing all of his toned muscles in slow motion. His body was perfectly toned, not an ounce of fat on him. I could feel my dick squeeze out a drop of precum into my briefs. He tossed his shirt into the front seat and his hand went back into his shorts, but not under his boxers. He looked at me and smiled that sexy grin again.
“Feel free to get comfortable,” he said.
Without thinking I pulled my tank top off just like he did, though a little faster and certainly with less finess, and tossed it into the front seat as well. I looked back over at him, he was scanning my torso with his eyes. He reached over and rubbed my nipple.
“Your nipples are hard,” he whispered.
“Yeah, it happens when I get excited,” I said with a half laugh.
He kept rubbing his hand on my chest and down to my abs, sending a tingle through my body.
“Is this ok?” he asked.
I just nodded. He took his other hand and started massaging my shoulder and neck, clearly trying to get me to relax.
“Mmm,” I quietly moaned.
His other hand went a little further down my abs and into my shorts, rubbing my package from the outside of my underwear. I was harder than I’ve ever been and his hands on my body felt really good. He came off my package and started tugging at my shorts.
“Take these off,” he said as he quickly grabbed his own shorts and pulled them off.
He was only in his green plaid boxers now, his huge dick tenting out giving me a good hint to the true length. I was very intimidated but still did as he said and slipped my shorts off to reveal my light blue Jockey briefs that now had a small wet spot where the tip of my hard dick was straining to escape.
“Sexy,” he said in an almost moan as he slowly gripped his dick and wagged it from side to side in his boxers.
I just smiled, slid my hand into my underwear, and started to play with myself. I couldn’t help but stare, waiting for him to reveal his massive dick. He reached over and tugged at my briefs like he did my shorts a few moments ago.
“Take these off,” he said quietly with a smile.
Like he had a spell on me I did as he said, lifting my hips and in one smooth motion slipped my underwear down to my ankles and then fell off my feet onto the floor.
“Damn,” he said looking at my now nude body for the first time.
Feeling a little bolder now that I was nude, I reached over and tugged at his boxers.
“Take these off,” I said to him with a grin.
“Go ahead” he fired back, keeping his spell on me.
I stopped rubbing myself, leaned over, and used both hands as he lifted his ass off the seat to let me pull off his boxers. All 10 inches of thick glory popped up as his boxers hit the floor. It just swung in the air, bobbing as if weightless and heavy at the same time.
“You want to play with it?” he asked, running a hand up and down my naked back.
I didn’t hesitate. I scooted to the middle of the seat, grabbed his big dick with my left hand and my own with my right hand. My dick is not small and has an average girth, but with his in one hand and mine in the other, I noticed I couldn’t even close my fingers around his dick. I was once again really nervous but really enjoying the feel of another guy's warm hard cock in my hand.
He started rubbing my neck again as he leaned his head back and enjoyed my slow handjob. I was starting to relax as I jerked us both off. I was beginning to think we could just jerk off real quick and I would be back in bed before 3 am.
“Mmm, you want to suck it,” he asked as though a question that sounded like a statement.
“I don’t know,” I whispered nervously. He wasn’t wrong, I did want to put it in my mouth, but I have very little experience giving head. Up until this point, I only did it because I had to. His dick I actually wanted.
He grabbed it with his left hand, swinging it back and forth, still massaging my neck with his right hand.
“Don’t worry, I won’t nut in your mouth,” he reassured me and started guiding my head down to his glistening dick.
My mind was telling me not to, but without resistance, he guided me right down until his tip was on my lips. I could smell his clean but manly scent.
“That’s it,” he whispered as if this was my idea.
I licked the tip and tasted his precum, it was surprisingly sweet. I got the head nice and wet, then licked my way down the sides, up and down.
“Put it in your mouth,” he told me.
Without hesitation, I did just that. I’m still a novice at sucking dick, I gagged almost instantly with only a couple inches in my mouth. He snickered at the sound and started rubbing my back. I did my best to go down on him like a pro, but I just couldn’t get it into my throat without gagging and he wasn’t trying to force it thankfully.
I felt his hand run all the way down my back and his fingers went between my bent-over ass cheeks. This sent a shiver through my body and I did get a little further down on his dick.
“Mmm,” he moaned. “Lean back” he whispered, guiding me to lay down on the big seat.
With my head against the door, he spread my legs on the seat and got between them immediately taking my dick into his mouth. He had no trouble deep-throating all my inches.
“Oh man, that feels good,” I moaned in a half-whisper.
He knew what he was doing and sucked on my dick like a pro, massaging my balls, massaging my thighs, and butt cheeks with his big strong hands. I was in ecstasy. I started massaging my head with my hands, just enjoying the much-needed blow job from a guy that sucked dick like he invented it.
“Mmm,” I moaned.
He started sucking my balls, one at a time, it felt good then he sucked a little too hard and it made me close my legs around him with a flinch of all my muscles. He kinda chuckled and then put the other ball in his mouth, easy at first and I relaxed. Then he sucked harder and again I tensed up around him to the point where I moved my hand to his head and started stroking his very short hair.
“You like that?” he said, again sounding like a statement and not a question.
“Mmhmm,” I moaned.
He raised my legs a little and his wide tongue slipped over my ass hole.
“Oh fuck,” I whispered, lifting my head up to see his buried into my hole.
He lapped at my tight ass, his hands pushing my legs back towards my head and quickly slipped his tongue into my hole. He was driving me crazy, getting his tongue so deep so fast felt amazing.
“That feels so good,” I moaned.
With my legs on his shoulders now, I started to slowly stroke my dick again. I was clenching my hole around his tongue, and every time I did he would push it deeper. I could feel my orgasm starting to build, my balls were aching to explode. I had come close to an orgasm several times throughout the night and his tongue fucking was about to send me over the edge. Suddenly he stopped.
He slid his body up between my legs, his big dick rubbing against mine. He leaned in kissing my nipple, then my neck, and eventually kissed me. Usually, I wouldn’t kiss a guy after he ate me out, but I was not in control at this point and just enjoyed the kiss (plus I had showered before getting into bed so I knew I was squeaky clean).
I felt him reach down to his dick and start rubbing it between my ass cheeks, up and down my hole as we discussed in our messages. It felt really good, especially since he took his tongue out this filled the void.
“Mmm,” I moaned into his mouth as he sucked my tongue into his mouth.
“Mmmhmmm,” he moaned back, now rubbing his head directly on my hole.
I didn’t want to be a tease and deny him access, but I was still nervous. There was no way he was going to slide in without lube.
As if he could read my mind he broke our kiss and sat up. He reached into the back window dash and grabbed some lube. Very quickly he squirted some out onto his hand and was rubbing it onto and into my hole. I let out a soft moan when a finger slipped in. He gently massaged my hole with one finger and then a second slipped in at just the right time.
“You’re tight,” he whispered with a smile, then came in for a kiss.
I could feel his fingers going as deep into me as they could, my ass muscles stretching as my thigh muscles stretched from being on his shoulders and folding me in half for a steamy kiss.
“Mmm,” I moaned some more.
He slowly slid his fingers out and then the head of his big dick was at my hole. He kissed me more passionately and I felt the head pressing against my entrance being denied by the tightness at first. Knowing what he was doing, with a slow but firm thrust I felt the head pop in stretching my hole to accommodate.
“Oh shit” I broke our kiss and took in a sharp breath.
“It’s just the head, relax, I’m not going in any further,” he said.
He started kissing me again, but true to his word he just kept the head in and pushed no further.
“Feel good?” he asked.
To my surprise, it did feel good. I felt stretched for sure, but no pain. The initial sting quickly subsided because he didn’t push any further in.
“Yeah,” I whispered.
“Good,” he said and started to push a little further in.
This slow push, another inch stretching me through his big dick felt good. His precum was adding a little lube as he slowly pushed deeper. We hadn’t talked about condoms when we messaged earlier and I was thinking we should put one on (this was just before PrEP was widely available). He was kissing my neck and sliding ever so slowly deeper into me.
As if he read my mind, “I have a condom. I’m going to put it on, just wanted to feel that tight hole around my cock before I did,” he kissed me and pushed in a little deeper.
“Mmm,” I moaned as he kissed me and stretched me slowly.
“Is that ok?” he asked.
“Yeah,” I said breathlessly as he kissed my neck and I wrapped my arms around him as he slowly pulled out and then pushed in deeper.
“Oh fuck” I said feeling that good stinging sensation as he opened a deeper part of me.
“You like that?” he said as a statement.
“Mmhmm,” I said trying to relax, giving him the signal to go deeper.
He sat up and pulled halfway out, spit onto his dick, and slowly pushed it all the way in.
“Oh shit,” I moaned feeling his dick hit places I’ve never been touched. My legs stretched as much as my hole stretched around his cock.
It felt so good and intense. It hurt a little as it pushed into and passed what felt like a second ass hole deep inside me.
“That’s it, I’m all the way in” he whispered soothingly, gently grinding his short trimmed pubic hair into my ass, his cock churning inside me trying to stretch me out slowly.
“Oh fuck, that’s big,” I said strained, almost not breathing.
He slowly pulled back and then pushed deeper. He moaned softly in my ear, then kissed my neck while thrusting all the way in and out a few more times nice and slow.
“Shit you’re tight,” he said quietly as he slowly pulled all the way out.
I felt so empty. He smiled down at me, still teasing my hole with his dick. Keeping to his word he tore open a condom with his mouth. My legs still on his shoulders, moving with his torso as if an extension of his body, he reached down and started to roll the condom down all the inches of his shaft until there was none left to roll down, leaving the root exposed.
I was breathing heavily. I couldn’t believe I was doing this, getting fucked in the backseat of a car by the biggest dick I’ve ever seen in real life. It felt so good too, I couldn’t believe it. I’ve taken smaller dicks that hurt like hell but he knew exactly how to get his in with nothing but pleasure.
He squirted some lube onto the condom-covered dick and rubbed it in. The capped lube got put back into the back window dash. Without skipping a beat his dick was seaking my hole again and found it instantly.
I braced for it, but he slowly pushed it in again. It felt so good slowly stretching me back open. It had only been out of me for a minute or two but my hole already was recovering and closing back up. This slow insertion was the perfect way to get back into me.
He just watched my face as each inch made its way in, when I winced he would give it a second, and then he would push in a little more.
“You ok?” he asked.
“Mmhmm” I moaned softly.
He hit that inner ring again and my eyes shot open, he instinctively went in for a kiss and just pushed passed it and didn’t stop until he was all the way in.
“Ungh” I grunted as we kissed and he bottomed out.
“Fuck you’re tight,” he said, breaking our kiss.
He pulled halfway out then pushed right back to the hilt.
“Mmm,” I moaned.
He pulled most of the way out then right back in balls deep. I wasn’t too experienced at this point and I had never felt this sensation before, he was hitting my prostate perfectly with every thrust and the new sensation was every time he pushed through my inner ring. I can’t explain the pain/pleasure combo but it made me clamp down on his dick with every thrust and that added pleasure to my prostate and made the rest of my body flex and my toes curled behind his head with every thrust.
He was building up a rhythm now, not fast as much as it was sensual and I was loving it. I ran my hands all over his back as he kissed my neck and bottomed out inside me again and again.
“Fuck you feel so good,” he whispered into my neck.
“Your dick feels so good inside me,” I whispered back, taking another deep thrust.
After a few minutes of slow and sensual fucking he started to pick up the pace, still long strokes but a little more aggressive. We were both moaning, I felt myself trying to lift my ass into his thrusts, making sure I got as much dick as possible on every thrust.
This was driving him crazy I could tell, his thrusts were getting more and more aggressive and he leaned back and started to really fuck me. The car must have been rocking at this point but neither of us cared.
He slowed down a little and I started to jerk myself off. His thrusts became more sensual but I was certain he was somehow getting deeper with each down stroke.
“Mmm...fuck,” I breathed out.
“You like this big dick,” he said.
“Mmm, yeah,” I told him.
“You want me to take the condom off?” he asked, once again as a question that sounded like a statement.
My mind swimming in pleasure, so close to orgasm, but I didn’t want him to fuck me raw.
“N...nah, man, gotta play safe” I managed to say as he bottomed out a little more aggressively.
He leaned down and started kissing me again, deep fucking me like he was going to split me in half. I had to stop stroking myself and put my arms around him, holding on as he fucked me. The car swayed with his thrusts. We were both moaning loud enough to be heard from the outside of the car if anyone walked by.
My balls were aching to unload, my precum slowly leaking onto his abs and mine as he continued thrusting into me.
“Fuck you feel so good,” I said.
“You love my dick in you,” he said without skipping a beat.
“Oh fuck yes,” I said honestly as his dick hit the deepest spot inside me.
“Can I fuck you raw?” he asked again.
“Huh?” I asked, pretending I didn’t understand what he asked.
“You’re clean right?” he asked.
“Yeah,” I said in a half moan.
“So am I, let me take the condom off,” he said, kissing my neck and grinding his cock in me, balls deep.
“I don’t know…” I said, feeling the pleasure of his big dick.
“I won’t nut in you, I’ll pull out,” he said and pulled all the way out.
I felt so empty. He sat up straight, my legs on his shoulders, he started stroking my cock. I was so close to an amazing orgasm.
“You’ll pull out?” I asked, making eye contact.
“Hell yeah,” he said and slipped the condom off.
He spit on his hand and rubbed it on his dick, looking at me to see if I’d stop him, and slowly pushed all the way back in without stopping.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned.
“Oh yeah,” he almost yelled. “That is so fucking hot,” he said and was quickly back up to speed with an obvious increase of pleasure for him.
It did feel so good, I felt his raw dick grow harder and thicker, stretching me a little more and giving me so much pleasure with every thrust. He leaned in for a sloppy kiss, we both moaned in pleasure. He quickly sat back up straight and got more aggressive with his thrusting.
“Shit I’m close,” he whispered looking into my eyes.
I started furiously stroking my dick between us, so much pleasure in my body.
“Are you close?” he asked.
“Yeah,” I whispered.
“I want you to cum for me baby,” he said in a masculine but sensual way.
He was hitting all the right spots all at once with his big rock hard cock. I was going to blow any second. I could feel myself clenching down on his dick and my toes curling from the pleasure.
“You’re going to pull out right?” I asked between his thrusts.
“Yeah, unless you want me to nut in you?” he asked.
He started thrusting faster and shorter thrusts, making that familiar pounding sound that I’m sure could be heard outside the rocking car.
“Can I nut in you?” he asked with urgency.
“Oh fuck I’m about to cum,” I said pounding my cock.
“Yeah, cum for me baby,” he said going harder, faster, and deeper than any man has ever gone.
I could feel myself tighten around his cock as he thrust harder like he was trying to thrust through me, my balls getting tighter. He was moaning, I was moaning, one hand on his shoulder and the other furiously stroking my dick.
“Oh yeah,” I said.
“Yeah?” he asked, his strong hands clamping on my waist, his thrusting getting more erratic.
“Oh yeah” I moaned, my abs tightened, my body convulsed, my ass clenched around his thick cock, and I felt my orgasm boiling out of my balls as I started to shoot my load. The first blast hit his chest.
“Oh fuck yeah” he moaned and I felt him slam into me with two quick hard thrusts and then his dick expanded a little more, adding pleasure to my orgasm. He held his dick there, pulsing in me, painting my insides with his hot cum.
“Oh fuck” I said, my eyes widened as my orgasm subsided.
“Fuuuck…” he said, giving a few more thrusts, the last of his cum unloading inside me and acting like the best hot lube my hole ever felt as his last few thrust glided in and out of me.
“Oh shit…” I said out of breath, my head falling back into the seat. “Did you cum in me?” I asked, barely audible.
“Fuck yeah, you said you wanted that nut,” he said out of breath.
I laughed, “That’s not what I meant by…” I trailed off, still catching my breath.
He flashed that sexy smile. His dick was still hard inside me, my cum smearing between us as he leaned in for a kiss.
“You didn’t want my nut in you?” he asked.
“Mmm,” I moaned as he kissed my neck.
“You liked it though?” he said not as a question.
“Yeah…” I said, feeling weak and exhausted.
He gave me a quick peck on the lips then pushed himself off me. He slowly pulled his dick out of me and sat back in the seat recovering and breathing heavily.
“Shit that felt good,” he said.
“Yeah…” I laughed out of breath.
He reached behind him in the window and pulled out some wet wipes, started to clean his dick off, and handed me a wipe to clean myself off. I shot such a huge load it took a few wipes to clean off.
He was already pulling his boxers up over his now softening cock. He tossed me my shirt as he used his to wipe my cum off his chiseled chest.
“I definitely needed that nut,” he said, leaning over to grab my briefs off the floor and hand them to me.
“So did I,” I told him, slipping them on quickly with a snap of the waistband.
He opened the car door making me flinch.
“It’s 3:30, don’t worry, no one will see you in your undies,” he said as if reading my mind again.
He stepped out of the car in just his boxers, letting the cool night air hit his tight glistening body. I opened the door to let the car air out on my side as I slipped my shorts back on, then my sandals, and I stepped out as well.
I watched him stretch, his limp dick flopping around in his boxers was a hot sight to see.
“Fuck, I’m beat,” he said.
“Me too,” I said, slipping my tank top back on.
I closed the door and walked over to him. He closed the back door and opened the front door.
“You have everything?” he asked.
“And more” I laughed.
He laughed too and closed the door. I watched the nearly naked guy do a U-turn and drive away. As I re-entered the building the doorman was now at his post. I nodded to him and he nodded back almost as if he knew what I had been out doing.
The elevator came and picked me up. On my “walk of shame” back to the condo, I realized I couldn’t take a shower because that noise would certainly wake my friend up. So I stripped back down to my underwear for the third time this night, climbed into bed, and passed the fuck out.
I think Atlanta is going to be fun after all.
