Chance Encounter

I reached up and ran my fingers through Chance’s thick golden brown hair. He nuzzled my neck again. Chance reached over and moved my arm, exposing my hairy armpit. He pushed his face into my pit and began to lick me. I started to squirm underneath him. His probing tongue tickled as he licked me further.

“You like that don’t you?”

I could only nod yes. Chance repositioned himself so that he has kneeling between my spread legs. He licked one armpit and then attacked the other.

“Oh, shit, Chance. That feels so fucking good.”

While Chance licked out my pits, he began to play with my nipples. He pinched both of them hard. I winced as he worked my tits.

“Oh, fuck,” I groaned.

Chance’s began licking a trail from my armpit to my chest. He worked his tongue across one nipple and then the other. His tongue flicked across my nipples until they were standing straight out. I then felt his teeth gently nibbling on my tits.

“Oh, shit, man,” I hissed. “Bite it. Bite it hard.”

Chance clamped down on my nipple and did what I asked. I began to squirm in pleasure. By this time, we were both covered in a fine coat of sweat. My breathing was labored. I gasped for breath.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

I nodded my head. “Yes, that was fucking incredible.”

Chance sat up and rolled over next to me. He rested his hand on my neck and pulled me closer. We kissed again. “You’re fucking hot. You might not talk much, but you’re fucking hot.”

Chance embraced me. His powerful, muscular arms wrapped around my back. He gently caressed my shoulders, and then worked his hands down the small of my back. We kissed gently as we explored each others bodies.

I sighed with his every touch. Chance’s hands were calloused and rough–most likely from the weights at the gym. He slipped them under the waistband of my shorts and cupped my ass cheeks.

“Oh, baby you feel so good,” he said. Chance kneaded my asscheeks with his strong hands. He then slipped one of his fingers into my asscrack. He ran his finger up and down my crack, sending sparks up and down my spine as Hh occasionally probed my twitching hole.

We rolled over and I was on top of him. I kissed Chance firmly on his wet lips. He reached for my behind and pushed my shorts down, exposing my butt. Moments later, he returned to teasing me with his fingers, gently probing my butthole. He ran circles around my sphincter. I began bucking wildly against Chance.

As I squirmed on top of Chance, he slowly pushed his finger inside me. My hole opened up and I felt Chance probing my chute with his thick finger. I couldn’t wait until he replaced his finger with his cock. I wasn’t going to be satisfied until he rammed his stiff dick deep inside my bowels. Chance pressed his finger further in. I felt his second knuckle pop through my ass ring.

“Oh, fuck man.”

Chance fingered me until I was thrashing on top on him. I squealed with delight when he slipped in a second finger but I wanted more. I wanted his dick.

“Oh, shit Chance. That feels so fucking good. Give it to me.”

Chance began to pick up the tempo. He fingered me faster and faster. I squirmed in delight. He then slipped another finger inside me. My ass opened up even more.

Chance fingered me for a few more minutes, getting me good and loose. I moaned and groaned as his fingers probed my ass. Chance then got up and went over to his dresser. I laid on the bed gasping for breath. He pulled out a bottle of lube and some condoms from a drawer. He walked back in my direction, his large cocked bouncing in step with him. I licked my lips thinking about having that big piece of meat buried deep inside of me. There had been so many nights at home where I rammed the latex replica of his dick up my ass wishing it was him. I was ready for the real thing. Chance kneeled back down on the bed between my spread legs. He slowly rolled one of the rubbers down the length of his hard shaft.

Chance grabbed my ankles and positioned himself for an assault on my ass. I hissed when I felt his bulbous cockhead press against my hole. Chance pressed his dickhead against my sphincter several times. I felt myself slowly opening up.

“Fuck me, Chance. fuck me hard.”

He pressed into me. I couldn’t believe I was getting fucked by Chance and not his latex substitute. His thick cock slid into me like a hot knife through butter. His balls slapped against my ass.

“Oh, fuck,” I moaned.

Chance pulled his dick out of me and slammed it back in. He began to increase the tempo of his thrusts. I responded by pushing my ass to meet his every movement. “Oh, yeah. Take that cock.”

Chance pounded my ass for over twenty minutes. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. My cock was dribbling cock-juice all over my belly. While Chance dicked me, I grasped my throbbing prick and began to stroke myself. Every time his dick slammed into my ass, I thought I was going to explode a gusher of cum.

“Oh, shit. I’m close,” groaned Chance. He clenched his teeth and rammed his cock into me one more time.

“Oh, shit. I’m cumming.” Chance’s body lurched and spasmed.

Knowing Chance had filled the condom deep inside of me was enough to set me off. I shot off in three quick blasts. Ropes of white hot goo crisscrossed Chance’s rippled abs.

Chance pulled his softening cock out of my now tender asshole. He pulled off the rubber and tossed it. Chance laid down beside me. He gasped to catch his breath. I leaned over to him, kissing him gently on the neck.

We laid in bed together listening to the rain. Chance fell silent. After a few moments, he hugged me and squeezed me tight. I fell asleep in Chance’s strong arms that night. The next morning I woke the same place. The sun streamed in his bedroom window. It had finally stopped raining.