Hot Part 3

My response to that was, no, fuck you. My dick was throbbing and oozing precum and it was time to fuck him. I stood between his legs and brought my dick to his asshole. He looked at me with a look of panic and then very sternly told me not to fuck his ass. I explained to him that I was pissed because of his attitude last night and this morning. I told him that I had no problem sucking his dick, but he didn't need to call me a fag and treat me like I was his bitch. Whether he liked it or not, he was going to be fucked because of it. He said he was sorry and begged me not to do it.

I pressed my cockhead to his asshole and left it there as I stroked his meat and massage his balls. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes and when he did, I pushed in about two inches. His eyes opened wide and he said that he was going to kick my ass. He was tight, but I forced half my dick in and stopped. His asshole relaxed after a minute and then I pushed all the way in. He was in tears as he called me every fucking name in the book.

His asshole stretched around my dick and I could feel the tightness of his ring as I slid my cock in and out. I was fucking him with deep slow strokes when I grab his cock and stroked him. He closed his eyes and moaned – he was enjoying it. I fucked him faster, my balls slapped against his ass, and he said to fuck him harder. I grinded my cock into him and asked him who the fag was now. I grabbed hold of his thighs and leaned back a little as I fucked him thinking I would be hitting his prostate. Oh fuck, that feels good he said.

I liked how his asshole stretched tight around my dick, cock jerked, and balls bounced each time I pounded into him. I reached out, grabbed his dick, and stroked him when he said that he was going to cum. He started to tremble as I grinded up against his ass, grabbed his cock at the base, and stood it straight up. He shook and grunted as cum gushed and flowed out of his dick.

His ass spasmed around me as my orgasm started to build.