Home Depot Daddy gives me his Load after my Lecture

After having him empty his balls into my mouth and cleaning him up like a slut, I went home with my friends and fixed the door that we needed to go to Home Depot for in the first place. I remember that night, I couldn’t stop thinking about how Jim had used my mouth to cum, how handsome his face was, especially that perfect beard. When I did end up going to bed, I stroked my cock that night, trying to relive every detail of how he fucked me. I jerked myself off until I came onto my stomach, which didn’t take very long as I remembered his large hands that guided my head onto his thick cock, filling my throat. Before I fell asleep after cumming I sent Jim a text saying something along the lines of thanking him for his cock and hoping that I could get it again sometime.

A few weeks go by, and I hadn’t heard anything from him, assuming it was just a one-time thing. I was quite swamped with Engineering classes anyway. Sophomore year was ROUGH for engineering classes. I was getting out of my Dynamics lecture when I got a ping from my phone, assuming it was just one of my friends messaging me. Instead, I found a reply to the message I had sent a few weeks ago about being thankful for his dick. My heart jumped when I saw it. He apologized for not getting back to me sooner, but there were a lot of work sites that he had to bounce back and forth to for his job. He told me that he still jerked himself off to that time we had in the bathroom and would love to meet again, asking if I was free sometime this weekend.

I immediately made sure that my weekend was free, texting him back that I could make whatever time work, so we decided on Friday afternoon. Since it was already Tuesday the week flew by quickly. I even tried my best not to jerk myself off to completion so that I would be extra horny for him. There were a lot of times where I would edge myself trying not to cum, which made me even more horny for the day. Friday arrived, and we texted that day, confirming the plan. I would finish up my lecture for the day and then head over to his house to see him again.

Once the lecture finished, I made my way home, washed up, made sure that I was clean and smelled good on every part of my body, then headed out to my car. I drove to his house, my heart beating faster every minute that the time shrank on Google Maps. I got to his house, it was a nice traditional brick home about 30 minutes away from the city. I rang the doorbell, and finally I got to see Jim again. His handsome face greeted me as he opened the door, welcoming me in with those strong, hairy arms again. Just seeing him made my cock twitch, dripping precum as my eyes fully took in the sight of his burly body.

He led me to the couch, where I made myself comfortable and asked if I wanted anything to drink. Jim grabbed me a glass of water, and we sat around talking for a bit as I glanced from his green eyes down to his crotch back and forth. His deep voice drew me into his handsome body, and before I knew it, we were kissing each other. I felt his large hands all over my body as his tongue found its way into my mouth. He felt me up, slipping his rough fingers under my shirt to feel my smooth skin. His fingers made their way to my nipples, rubbing them, making me moan into his mouth as he kissed me.

We made out for a while as I began to get comfortable. I started feeling Jim’s strong back with my hands, tracing my fingers along it until I got to his rugged biceps that I squeezed. We both moaned into each other as I let his tongue invade my mouth, relinquishing my control over him. I got brave with my hands as they roamed his body, finding my way down to his crotch, which I began rubbing. I could feel him moan softly into me as I rubbed his now semi-hard cock through his pants. I felt it grow in my hands as I went back and forth, trying to stroke him through his jeans. We kept at this for a while, teasing each other’s bodies with our fingers.

Having had enough of the teasing, he pulled himself off from my mouth and stood up, unzipping his jeans and slipping his underwear and pants down to his ankles. I was head level to his cock now. His rock-hard cock was not only a lengthy 7 inches, but its girth made me tremble again. Heat rose in my body, desire flaming, there was nothing more I wanted than to taste his meat again. Jim grabbed his hard cock with his hands and slapped me across my cheeks a few times, smearing precum on it as I looked at him with pleading eyes. He lined up with my mouth and allowed me to close my lips around his tip, wrapping it in my warm, wet mouth.

I began sucking his tip diligently, swirling my tongue on it, which was a success as I heard his deep grunts and moans of approval above me. I started moving my head along his manhood, getting it deeper into my mouth. I made sure to suck him thoroughly, wetting his shaft with my spit as I moved up and down on his girthy tool. I bobbed up and down on his cock for a while until I felt his large hands find themselves on my head again. I knew that it was time to give him control and let him thrust my head down onto his hard rod however he wanted. He started slowly at first, before speeding up, using my mouth to pleasure himself.

As he pumped in and out of my throat, I could feel he was poking at the entrance to my tight throat, learning from last time, I eased up much easier and allowed him to penetrate my throat. I felt his cock fill up my tight throat. Jim moaned as my throat squeezed around his cock. He eventually bottomed out, and I could feel the tickle of his pubes on my nose, making me close my lips around the base of his shaft, taking in everything. He began face fucking me hard as I gagged on his thick tool, drool forming around my lips as I wet his entire cock with my throat. I tasted his hot precum as he pumped in and out of me.

This went on for a while, and the room was filled with the sound of me gagging as he fucked my face. His cock was wet with my spit when he pulled it out of my mouth, telling me to stand up, strip, turn around, and bend over for him. He sat down on the couch with his cock, now dripping with my spit. I heard him spit on his finger, quickly followed by a feeling of wetness on my hole as he began fingering it. I moaned at his touch. He pushed his thick finger deep into me, getting my hole nice and wet, and stretching it out. Each time his finger thrusted into me, it rubbed against my prostate, making me more aroused than ever, milking my cock of its precum. I was dripping at this point and wanted nothing more than to have his cock in my ass, which was granted…..