He teased me like this for a few minutes, never quite entering, never quite leaving and asking me in his deep voice if I liked it. We looked into each others eyes, both grunting as we fucked like animals. I almost felt in love but put that to the back of my mind. ‘O’ stepped away leaving me desperate and wanting my mouth to be filled by his mammoth black cock again. Whilst in my height of horniness, I sent him an email asking if we could arrange a meet for when I returned to the UK. I keep myself fit and healthy. Please fill me with that huge cock. Thanks. I attempted to make it as wet as possible, suckling on the tip and dipping my tongue into his spunky hole to scoop up his pre-cum. I could feel my inhibitions disappear and my confusing thoughts of whether this is gay or straight or bi evaporated. I turned my head and it was at this moment I came face to face with his, what I can only describe as ‘delicious’ meaty, thick cock. It really has been an adventure. I was too shy to suggest anything and so ‘O’ recommended a massage which I thought was a great way to break the ice.
