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A Different Kind of Colonic (part 2)

Date: 4/5/2017, Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male, Author: dantheman1980, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

want to stuff you full of cock. Well not just cock...’ ‘Oh?’ I asked, eyebrows raised and curious. Then he whispered in my ear so seductively. ‘Why don’t you come to my room and find out,’ he said getting up from the couch and walking towards the bedroom door, removing his own shirt as he went. I followed suit and started to strip as he led the way to a large room and a queen sized bed to compliment it. I could only imagine then the amount of fucking that must have happened here, only I wouldn’t have to for long. I stood and watched in the dim bedroom light, eyes agape and lustful, as Danny stripped to a tight white pair of cotton boxers and then removed them with all the confidence in the world, letting loose the cock that had already briefly fucked me the once that day. That was in my ass? It looked huge. It must have been over nine inches long right then, uncut, straight and thick at the base and narrowing to a perfectly shaped head. I wanted that, all of it, and now. I would have to wait a little longer. He ordered me to strip all the way down and then stood there admiring my body as much as I was his. ‘That beautiful ass, let me see it,’ he whispered. I have him a twirl and a humorous wiggle before he ordered me up onto the bed on all fours, following me onto the quilt where he gripped my cock and began to lick me from my balls to my crack. To this day I have never been rimmed the same. He knew exactly the sensations I was feeling and was purposely wetting me up for ... what would come next. Soon enough my puckering cool wet hole was doused in his saliva and so slippery to the touch as I moaned out loud and made noises I didn’t know I could make. ‘One sweet spot you cannot be without when you want to be fucked; the p-spot; your prostate,’ he said, suddenly plunging a finger in at the knuckle. I almost darted forward with the shock but then when I got used to it, and his friendly stroking motions as he wiggled his finger inside me, I began to push myself back onto him. Again he went back to unloading more saliva onto me and then when I was expecting one finger he inserted two. He was milking my cock at the same time as my prostate, as I knelt there with my eyes closed and submitted to these strange and powerful feelings, moaning and shuddering as he worked his magic. ‘I have something I’d like to use if you’ll let me,’ he said with four fingers now in me. It was hurting a little by then and so I welcomed the opportunity for change as mind blowing as this proved to be already. ‘Sure, what is it?’ I asked, to which he responded ‘a surprise, stay there!’ He removed his hand slowly, allowing my anus to contract and to readjust as he went away and began rummaging through a closet. Soon I heard a buzzing noise and the cap of a bottle being popped open and then the cool sensation of lube being liberally applied to my boy pussy. He just couldn’t help finger fucking me a little more before I felt the head of the prostate massager pressing against me and ...