Thirsty Cocksucker

[bearbandit]

Dump your bag in the hall, and come into the living room. The playmat is already down , there's porn on the TV, a near-empty glass of juice by the settee and a few cans of beer. I'm wearing bike boots, a pair of jeans and a black vest. "Get your shirt off and kneel down" As you do so, I open my jeans, pull my jock aside and pull out my dick, already half hard and dripping with precum. I wipe most of the precum over your face then push my stiffening dick into your mouth. I let maybe half a pint of piss go. It takes you by surprise as you expected to be sucking on it not drinking, and you spill some of it down yourself.

 

"Stand up". I grab you by the back of your neck and pull your pissy mouth to mine, letting your tongue explore my mouth as I explore yours. At the same time I'm undoing your jeans. As they drop, I pull away and spit into your mouth. “Get rid of the rest of the clothes, grab a couple of beers and sit down.” I lean back on the settee so that when you sit next to me you're half leaning on me with one of my arms around you. You catch on and open the beers, handing one to me. I haven't bothered fastening my jeans again.

 

"Right, we're going to watch a little TV while we fill up again. You're going to feel how I've been feeling waiting for you: you'll be keeping your hands off your dick... no need to rush the beer, we've got plenty of time." You settle back against me, sipping your beer, watching a muscle bear getting it up the arse. I see your dick begin to twitch and strain which is when I start playing with your nipples, gently at first but increasing the pressure. I can see you making slight but obvious thrusting movements with your hips as though you hope that will relieve some of the pressure on your dick.

 

"Put your beer down and get these boots and jeans off me". While you're doing that I get rid of my vest. You move to take my jock, but I stop you, pulling your face into my crotch. There's a faint smell of piss and you can see the pre-cum leaking though it. "Get it nice and clean and then I might think about taking it off." You're sucking my dick through the jock, occasionally moving down to my balls (I love having my balls sucked). You keep inching towards me until I can feel your dick against my leg. Instead of pressing back I pull away, grab a cock strap and fasten it around your dick and balls. I can see the veins standing out even further. You make a lunge at my dick, but I push you over onto your back, grab your legs behind your knees and push them back towards your chest exposing your arsehole.

 

I spit a couple of time and move in with my tongue, at first going gently around the hole, the pushing in slightly, before returning to licking around your arsehole. I loosen my grip on your legs and you get the message holding them up while I start working harder on your arsehole, alternating spitting and getting my tongue in as far as I can. I take a moment to get rid of my jock. I take another lunge at your arsehole, getting my tongue in as deep as I can, aware of how my facial hair is scratching at your arse. I move up a way, and you feel the head of my dick against your arse. I run my dick over your hole, watching how it moves, then watching your face for that pleading look that says I need that now.

 

I reckon that there's enough spit and precum that we won't need lube, so I gently push in. Sure enough, your arse moves automatically opening to let my dick in. I push in further and lean over the backs of your thighs lowering my face so that by the time I'm all the way in you start licking at my beard and 'tache. You realise that that frees up your hands to play with your cock. All the way in now, my balls against you, I thrust into you a few times and then pause. There's almost a questioning look on your face I start to let go, my piss flooding into your arse. I can feel your sphincter gripping my cock, your whole arse tightening around me as I fill your guts with my piss. I'm pushing in seriously now, feeling my piss dribble out over my balls, feeling your balls banging against me as you wank harder.

 

I'm holding your ankles up in the air, letting you concentrate on your cock, while I'm staring right into your eyes, holding my cock as deep as I can inside. I see the change in your eyes, feel the subtle change of rhythm in your wanking as you get close. "Go on..." I've been close for a while, but now I go for it, pulling almost all the way out before pushing in deep, feeling your arse grip my cock, not wanting to let it go. Suddenly it tightens, and you groan as you cum all over your belly. A couple more strokes and I'm with you trying to push in even deeper as my cum mingles with my piss in your arsehole. We stay still for a few minutes each catching his breath, before I withdraw, lean over your belly, lick up your cum and move up to kiss you...

 

After a while my dick slips out of your arse and I stand up, indicating that I want you standing too. I pull gently on your balls and ask "you need to piss yet?" When you nod, I crouch down and take your dick in my mouth - nothing. "What are you waiting for? You can have it back later..." Slowly, hesitantly you begin to piss and I swallow most of it, letting a little trickle down me, through my beard and onto my chest. Then I notice your arse leaking: "into the bathroom and dump that lot." I listen to you shitting out the piss and cum as I lie back on the settee, watching the porn again. My legs are spread wide and I've got a beer in my hand.

 

You take the hint, sit between my legs and pick up your own unfinished beer. For a while we sit in silence, drinking, while onscreen the same muscle bear is taking it from someone else. You start taking little chances, rubbing your head against my balls, occasionally turning to suck on them. I stand up pulling your head up to my dick, beginning to get hard again, and start pissing into your face. You don't need telling: immediately you've got your mouth on my dick sucking the piss out. My flow weakens and comes to a stop. You try to take advantage of the situation by starting to suck me, but I push you away. "Time for that later. Now sit down, drink your beer and watch tv."

 

Back in the same position, you sit on the floor between my legs. Between swigs of beer, you divide your attention between the porn and my cock and balls. You're so intent on what you're doing you don't notice that in between the beer I've also got through a litre of fruit juice. It's going through me fast, and next time you try to get my cock in your mouth, I pull you round, so you can take my cock again. This time I let myself get fully hard as your mouth works on my dick, tasting the sweetness of my precum, playing with my PA, before plunging down, then coming back for air while you play with the head of my dick. Before long you're working on my cock like you're trying to make me cum, at which point I grab your head and let go with another load of piss.

 

When I've finished, you try to continue sucking me but I pull out and direct your face down to my balls. At first you're licking gently but when I push forward slightly your start sucking them, sometimes just one at a time, sometimes taking both in your mouth. I pull back a little and you get the message that I like a bit of pressure there. "Lie down, face up..."

 

Reluctantly, you let go of my balls and lie down on the playmat. You start to raise your legs as though I'm about to fuck you again, but that's not what I'm after. Instead I sit on your face. Instantly, your tongue is out working around my arsehole, probing it, sucking at it. I pull your legs up further and with my upper body firmly against your belly get my tongue into your hole. It's still sloppy from earlier and I can feel the pressure of my body lying over your belly cause you to let go little trickles of piss. It's time...

 

Before you can figure out what I'm doing I’ve moved round and I'm pushing my dick into your hole and fucking you hard. The little trickles of piss you were letting go become spurts. I hold in as deep as I can and just a little movement on my part, the pressure on your bladder is too much and you're pissing all over yourself. When your stream of piss ends your hand moves unconsciously to your dick. I'm fucking gently now as you establish a rhythm. Then I pull out and say the single word "knees". You struggle up and as soon as you're in position I push into your mouth.

 

"This time you're going to make me cum... but when you get close yourself, keep yourself on the edge." This time you've learned a bit more how I like my cock to be sucked, paying a lot of attention to the head, playing with my PA, and only occasionally taking the full length. Meanwhile I lean down and start working your tits. Your sucking rhythm changes and I see you dick stiffen as I put more pressure on them. You're working my cock harder now and I can feel the inevitable begin. "Don't swallow." I let go of your tits to hold your head in place while I hold it still to fuck your mouth as I cum. As I cum, I'm pushing deep into your mouth, with each stroke getting a little shallower as I fill your mouth.

 

I glance down at your dick: rigid and your hand barely moving. "Stand up." I position myself in front of your dick "Now go for it." Three, maybe four strokes and I feel your cum sqirting into my mouth, the last couple of spurts falling short and landing in my beard. I stand up and kiss you, mingling our cum together, at the same time giving your tits a last hard squeeze "That's for missing at the end..."