Date: Thu, 3 May 2012 06:23:57 -0400 (EDT)
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Vince does it for me...

It had come to the point that no sooner had I knocked on Vincent's door
than he was unwrapping me like a birthday parcel.

"It is just that I have been dreaming about you, I am so very horny for you
 Pete"

I gladly relented which was not hard for me to do, The thought of being
completely pampered by such an arduous guy was thrilling to say the least.

So we went through all the joys in which we mutually enjoyed and as soon as
 he had stripped me, being already beautifully naked himself with a
wonderful  physique, I was glad to be his lover.

"I miss this so much" he whispered in a very defined and rich masculine
voice which set me off and no mistake, it sounded so sexy and very
suggestive,  as he prompted me on all fours on the king size bed and gently but firmly
parted  my cheeks - complimenting me as always on my wonderful sexy tight
ass just  waiting for it.

It was good and he was so right, because by the time we had gotten to this
stage, I was well ready for the feel of that big throbbing cock inside me.
It  felt like a hunger waiting to be fed and as Vince started to tease and
finger me  there the feeling grew more intense.

"You adore this don't you Pete? Vince asked as his little finger which he
had just wetted, circled my brown hole.

"I simply love everything you do with me, Vince" and then he smothered my
mouth with his and gave me the most lovely deep wet French kiss giving me a
 taste of that freshly garnished tongue that had been sucking my ass.

I can't explain just how intimate that feels but when after the kiss, he
asked me to suck his cock I was well ready and gave it my very all. It was so
 wonderful to taste him again after a week's absence.

"That is so good, Pete and I do adore the way you just help yourself to my
cock and balls."

The fact is I just couldn't hold myself back after his deep and so
exploring caressing of all and sundry, feeling him suck and lick my cock and  balls
as he lodged himself beneath me, his head between my thighs as he urged me
to smother him with ass, balls and cock. I so loved the feel of that, his
mouth  and tongue and his nose rubbing me up in the most delightful way.

I sort of swirled a bit to give him more intensity and I was in another
world by then.

"Holding my breath and counting" he always said when he indulged in doing
that and I knew when he pinched my ass he wanted me to lift up for him to
have  some air, then it would be the same again, his mouth and tongue
rampaging me,  making me feel I was being eaten but knowing I was being really
enjoyed as,  leaning my head down to reach him,  I worked my mouth around the
diameter  of his fat cock, enjoying the feel of teasing back his foreskin and
seeing just  how wonderful that gorgeous red knob end with the jap-eye in
the middle looked  and tasted, prodding the tip of my tongue into it as I
heard Vince make those so  wonderful throat sounds, and all the time me enjoying
his so deep sucking and  licking of my privates.

When we both came up for air we just chilled for a while, tasting each
other's cum drenched all over our faces. I swirled some around in my mouth,
enjoyed the salty earthy taste of rich earthy and very robust cock. Now I
simply  laid there next to him and squeezed it gently. We'd take some light
refreshment  before round two  -that was always a must and I so looked forward
to his  rich deep fuck inside me, already feeling the feel of that cock
stretching me as  he entered me with gusto, giving me the fuck I wanted, the fuck
of a so  wonderful and divine quality cock which I felt was a part of my
Adonis, I would  carry on squeezing and feeling, cocking and balling him until
I felt the swell  start to rise once more.

"That was so good, Pete" said Vince stroking my thighs, his eyes focussed
deep into mine, that look that said I am gonna fuck the ass off you tonight
and  I was happy with that.

If he wanted the spanking first that was fine too, sometimes he did and
sometimes  he wanted to do other things like tie me with handcuffs and  dress
me in leathers, cover me in  cream, spaghetti numbers and just  spend  time
sucking me all up everywhere.

"It's about time we gave you some sound spanking," Vince said and I rubbed
 the palm of his right spanking hand with my fingers signalling yes please,
and  when I arched myself over and across his lap on the red leather
settee,  presenting my ass for punishment I held my breath and gritted my teeth
for the  first few spanks which always stung, but it was all so worth it just
to see the  pleasure given to my lover and anyway, soon he would smother me
with a cooling  cream which would ease the pain and give me a real wonderful
numbness as he  soundly spanked me some more.

It became a ritual, the sound of his spanking and the feeling afterwards,
he telling me how beautifully hot my ass had become and how it so
wonderfully  tempted him - like he wanted me to move as he lodged himself  beside the
settee with me still on al fours as he concentrated on the joys my
credentials could give. I guess I just chilled there and heard myself moaning to
the feeling of those wonderful now gentle massage movements of my ass cheeks
which he knew thrilled me so much, I said for him to sniff it and taste it
again, I wanted the feel of his tongue delve inside my hole, for his
fingers to  stretch and rim me ready for his sublime fuck, that beautiful thick
long hard  cock thrusting me to oblivion.

I was still feeling the combination, a very warm feeling of the spanking
and his warm hands stroking me, he said I tasted gorgeous and wanted my fuck
so  bad.

"Should we shower first Vince?" I asked knowing he liked that sometimes
and  the way we so enjoyed washing each other beneath the flow of tepid water
and the  feel of his hard-on revving up between my cheeks from the back. But
today he  wanted me as I was, unwashed and soiled, he'd fuck the ass off me
he said and  soon I was gulping cock again, but this time he was more
forceful, he had gotten  to the stage like he was an animal because of his strong
sexual wanting and lust  for my ass, his sexual feelings were taking over
completely and now I was like a  big passion thing waiting to be serviced.

His cock was deep into my throat when  he ordered me upstairs again  and I
felt his squeeze of my ass as he followed me behind, It was like he was
going to have me on the stairs for a while, it wouldn't have been the first
time, but he prompted me into the bedroom and forced me over the lower bed
rail  with a deep cushion well placed below my stomach in a way as to  present
ass to his best advantage, and soon I was feeling the lust of him pulse
through  his big cock and push into me - causing me to yell, the feel of it so
robust and  full as he implanted it right up inside me, pausing for just a
moment as I felt  his throb inside me and then he was thrusting like a mad
animal growling and  grunting until I felt the real heavy surge of his final
thrust as all hell was  let loose and he reached his waterloo up inside my
well fucked spanked  ass.

When it was over, and after we had sprawled on the bed completely exhausted
 the both of us, Vince asked if it was okay.

I guess the look on my face said it all and when I made my way, looking
forward already to our next session, I felt he was still there inside.

Vincent does it all for me.