A Most Satisfactory Fuck on West 71st Street

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I got off the train at 72nd and headed towards 71st. Walking down 71st towards Columbus Ave took me back many years in time to when I had lived on the Upper Westside. Ah, here it is. It was a nice looking brownstone. I walked up the steps and rang the buzzer for apartment number one.

The buzzer sounded and I entered. The door on the left opened and John greeted me. “Steve, glad to see you made it. Please come in.” I entered John’s apartment, which was sparsely furnished. “I hope you had a good trip.” He said. “Yes, it was very nice.

“Would you like something to drink?” he asked. I said a beer would be great. “Please make yourself comfortable and I’ll get you one.” He said heading to the kitchen. I sat down on the sofa and started looking through the stack of porn magazines on the coffee table.

“You like my library? John said coming back into the living room?” Taking the beer I told him it was very impressive. He laughed and said he had plenty more. We spent the next few minutes just getting acquainted and allowing me to collect myself in someway. I think he was very perceptive in reading that I was just a bit nervous about what was going to happen.

“Steve, you are fully aware of what you are taking on aren’t you?” He said looking intently into my eyes. “John, I have no idea what this will mean to my life. What I do know is that whatever it brings, I feel perfectly comfortable about it. It has been a long process and yes, I have some fears about it but in spite of those fears, I want to go through with it.”

“Very well then, let’s get on with it.” He said standing up. “I will go prepare. If you need to freshen up please do and I will call you when I am ready.” He left the room and I got up and went to the bathroom. I threw some water on my face and as I looked in the mirror and saw myself as I would never see me again.

I undressed as he had previously instructed me and put on the leather jockstrap he had sent me. I couldn’t believe the way it felt against my skin. The soft texture of the leather against my cock and balls felt as though a hand were lightly caressing them.

“Steve!” John called out from his bedroom. I started at the sound of his voice that seemed to resonate throughout the apartment and walked to his room. He stood next to a black leather sling suspended from the ceiling. A red spotlight was focused on it from above. John was dressed in skintight leather pants, a harness and leather cap.

I made my way into the room and he pointed to the sling. I lay down on it and placed my wrists in the leather restraint straps. I raised my legs and placed them in the stirrups at the foot of the sling. My ass cheeks hung over the edge giving him full entrance to my body.

John took a vial of liquid and began pouring it over my body and with the lightest touch of his fingers began massaging it into my body. When I was completely covered, he took another vial and emptied it directly over my crotch and began rubbing my cock and balls through the jock.

I felt the warm oil drizzling down my thighs to my ass crack. Another vial was opened as he began to rub my ring with his thumb while still grasping my balls and cock with his fingers.

Looking down I could see his cock. The head was peeking out the tip of his foreskin and a drop of clear liquid was formed just at the tip of his piss slit. His thumb was fully in my hole by now and I could feel him pressing against my prostate creating a warm pressure sending waves of pleasure through my burning cock and balls.

He smiled down at me and placed his cock at the entrance to my hole. My eyes closed and I felt his mighty cock glide smoothly into my waiting hole. As I felt him enter me the room was filled with the sound of The Entrance of the Gods into Valhalla.

As his full length pressed deeper and I felt the caress of his balls on my ass cheeks he flexed his cock and I felt how deeply he had penetrated me. Holding it still for what seemed an eternity, he brushed my lips with his soft bearded chin.

Slowly he began moving his cock out as the walls of my ass melted around it. I looked into his eyes and surrendered completely to this master. I pushed forward to take his cock deeper and pressed against his pubes feeling the hair grind into my cheeks.

He began to increase the speed of his thrusts the sound of flesh against flesh grew louder and louder. “FUCK ME I YELLED” between clenched teeth, ‘Breed my ass!”

John needed no encouragement. His cock was pounding hard. I could feel his cock expanding, drilling my hole harder and deeper with each plunge. A rush of pleasure plunged through me I had never experienced as I felt his cock explode in a torrent of cum until I felt it oozing out my ass.

“I trust that was satisfactory.” John said leaning down and kissing me softly. “Oh it was most pleasing.” I said smiling at him. “Can we do it again, only harder?