James

Part 5

I felt him first.

I must have fallen into a deep sleep and still somewhat bleary-eyed from my nap, things like the time and day had slipped my mind in those blissful moments between sleeping and waking.

It all quickly came flooding back when James slipped the head of his cock between my butt cheeks as I lay on my side facing away from him.

I didn't speak. I didn't move. I could feel his chest pressing against my naked back. His hairy legs gently rubbing my thighs. His muscular arms encircling my upper body. His slow, warm breath on my neck and ear.

I felt his hand slip down between our naked bodies as his fingers gently parted my butt and began to probe.

Without my moving a muscle, James went to work at finding my hole and expertly stroked and massaged his quarry. His fingers retreated as, once again, my cheeks were divided by his glistening knob. Wet with his warm pre-cum and silicone lube, James leveraged himself until the thick tip of his throbbing dick rested against my opening. Eager to go further, one hand opened up my arse cheeks, while the other simultaneously grabbed his cock.

And with that James staged his assault.

My outer ring opened up for him, welcoming him in as the first inch or so of his rigid meat found its way into my body. I could feel him pulsing as his shaft flexed and filled becoming even harder. I felt his heartbeat both on my back and in my hole begin to race as he pushed his way home through any barrier that might hinder his pleasure.

The second sphincter was a battle harder won. His hard, steely rod almost no match for my unforgiving muscle. Despite my pleas to slow down, James' animal instincts kicked in as his need to breed me took over.

As I writhed in the pleasure of all of that pain, James quietly and persistently followed my encouragement and pushed his way home until the whole of his length was buried deep inside me.

As his wiry pubes and balls rubbed my butt, James enveloped me with his thick arms and legs and held his meaty dick in my hole.

Kissing my neck and my ear and my head, he kept himself there while my hole accustomed to his size, my inside shaping itself around his perfect form.

As the pain began to subside, the feeling of utter completeness of having this man inside me swept over me like a wave.

There was nothing between us.

In this moment we were one, and where I ended and where James began, was lost and utterly meaningless.

I reached my head back to find his mouth to kiss him and lose myself in him further, which James took as a sign that I was ready for him to begin his art.

Without loosing his grip on my body, James softened his hips and slowly pulled his thickness from my hole.

Warm, wet, fullness gave way to cold, dry emptiness as his cock withdrew.

For a split second my soul longed for him before his thick head was pushing and probing once more and filling me to the very depths of my being with his manhood.

An involuntarily scream escaped my lips as the pain and the shock of his immense size was too much for me. James he was unrelenting.

Again and again and again he pulled himself out -- voiding my hole -- before slamming himself once again into me, balls deep, his tip pressing harder and further as if there were new conquests to be had with each thrust of his hips.

He held me tight, he kissed me deeply, as my arse pushed into his hips begging to be filled and more with his meat.

James' body was on fire. Sweat, pouring from us both, became a lubricant for our bodies as we became one.

I have no idea how long James fucked me. It felt like an eternity of bliss and one I never wanted to come to an end. But as all good things must, I felt him hold me even tighter, his kisses on my neck now became bites as his breathing became grunts and his thrusts shorter and deeper and fuller and faster.

'I'm gonna cum,' he whispered in my ear and, no sooner had the final word passed his lips, than my insides were coated with that unmistakeable hot explosion that is the essence of a man giving you his seed.

His cock flexed as every last drop of his semen found its new home in me and he continued to push and to thrust just to make sure every last drop went as deep as it could.

James pulled out his cum-dripping dick, still hard, and lay on his back as I straddled his chest. With my full and desperate cock just inches from his head I painted my load all over his face.

Pinned down by my thighs, James had nowhere to go as rope after rope covered him with cum.

Laughing together at the state he was in, James reached around with his hand, scooped up my warm load and pushed it into his mouth.

Leaning down into him, our tongues swirled around each other's mouths, my cum filling us both with its salty, sweetness.

Lying back, flushed and exhausted, James said, "We should clean up."

"And then I'm going to fuck you hard in the shower."