It was not coffee I wanted from him but the load of cum cream in his bowels. He agreed to go for coffee with me after wiping my cum off his face with a handkerchief from his pants pocket. He started to wipe his butt, but I stopped him and pulled up his underwear and pants quickly.
"Hold it in you," I told him, "it'll feel good in you."
He got an icky look on his face but did not protest any further. On the way out of the place where he had gotten face and assfucked I talked him into coming to my place for coffee. As soon as we got inside my place I wrapped my arms around him from behind, cuddled up close too him, undid his pants and pulled them down with his underwear.
I clasped a hand over his gaped hole to keep anymore of the cum from oozing out than had slithered into his shorts already. "Over to the sofa," I said. We walked together to the sofa. "Bend over," I said, "you're going to like this." He complied with my instructions.
When he bent over I knelt behind him, spread his cheeks, looked for only a few seconds at his reddened, stretched, cum-slimed hole before burying my face in his crack. He gasped as I clasped my lips to his puckered anus and licked into his ridged ring. I almost lost my breath too as I smelled his musk mixed with the cum, felt the slick, wet jism on my lips and tongue and tasted it.
I slurped, sucked and tongued the cum from his fleshy fount until I was experiencing only my own saliva and his musk on my face and in my mouth. I stopped rimming him and let go with my lip lock. I turned going down onto the floor on my back between his legs.
"Squat down on my face," I said. He knelt slowly holding onto the sofa for support.
In this new position I got my reward. A stream of the man cream flowed from his rectum onto my lips, probing tongue and into my mouth. As I ate out his ass he held himself open for me, wriggled, moaned more and grunted to keep the cum running out of him.
My cock had gotten iron bar hard again. He was stiff again also and started to leak more of his pre-cum from the slit in the mushroom crown of his cock. I slid my fist up and down, massaged his balls and slurped at his asshole.
"Turn around, take out my cock and do me," I told him. |