Well buds, it’s been a long time since I’ve posted so I guess it’s time. I’ve been fucked and bred, not often enough, but just haven’t written about them. This one though was special. On Saturday a guy hit me up on A4A; most of them turn into nothing, flakes. I looked at his profile pix and he was “okay”, nothing special. 30 years old, 6’2”, 200 #, and a top. I liked him because we didn’t bullshit back and forth, just said what we were looking for. Turns out he only lives 3 blocks away so could walk. As he did he’d text that his cock was so hard just thinking about me. Hot talk puts me more into heat.
I told him that the door was unlocked and to just come in. He did, came down the hallway where I was naked on the bed, stroking, and having just pumped my nips. My tits are hot-wired to my hole and he’d seen that in my profile. When he walked in the room the whole deal got better. He was so much better looking than his pix conveyed – Italian with those eyes that make you willing to do anything. He smiled at me, walked over to the side of the bed, and I started feeling his cock through his shorts. He was right, he was hard. Didn’t take long for his clothes to come off and he started working on my tits; that put me right onto sucking his cock and balls off the side of the bed. Then I turned and we 69’d on the bed for a while, which is a total turn on to me. Suck my cock and bring me to the edge (don’t let me go over!) and my hole gets hungrier.
Then we moved with me on my back and he between my legs, which were up over his shoulders. He kept working my tits then saw a pair of clamps I had on the bed. He slowly clamped each tit tightly which send waves of ecstasy through me. As he slowly pulled the chain our eyes locked and it was as if we were looking into each other’s souls. The manimal connection was made – I would give all of me and he would give all of himself. He went down and rimmed my hole for a while which again, brings me fully into heat to the point that I was bucking for cock. Finally he came back up, positioned his cock at my hole and began his conquest. I told him that I was very tight, it would take lube, but he would definitely own my hole. He was patient yet persistent and in no time I was fully impaled by him. From there, the magic began. Fucking me deep and hard while our eyes were locked together and he kept pulling the titclamp chain. Ecstasy for me. He’d slow down, speed up, alter his fucking, coming to the edge but holding off.
After about 10 minutes I got up doggie style on all fours facing a wall mirror. He reached under and worked my tits, then entered me again. I forgot to say that we were both huffing poppers along the way so we were in a great mind space. I love being fucked in this position because we can both see the act in the mirror, as if it’s another couple yet it’s ourselves. A foursome! He hit every spot in me and had me moaning like the pig I am. Finally he said he was close and I said my favorite words, “Breed me. Breed me Paul” and he began to fuck in real earnest, which you can always tell leads to the point of no return. As his cock swelled and he finally bred and seeded me his moans were of passion and lust, conquer and relief, total pleasure. I was in hog heaven. He collapsed on top of me and we stayed mated for a while, savoring the act. Finally he got up, washed his hands and we parted. He furthered my hope and belief that young studs can find what they need in an old pig. Oink!!