It had been a couple of years since I heard from Jim. He had some family things happen that took all his extra time. So it was a surprise when I heard from him again. We texted back and forth for a couple of months until he finally invited me over to visit. We both knew what “visit” meant: he wanted to soak his dick inside me, and yes, I wanted the same thing.

We planned a get-together two weeks out. Now, like I said, it had been a few years since I had seen Jim. Let me describe what I remembered about him: approximately 5’8”, a big belly, hairy body, facial hair, lush lips, cute bottom, and a fat cock, 7” around (a real hole stretcher) and about 5 to 5½” long. Absolutely perfect for fucking, as far as I’m concerned.

The day finally arrived, a Wednesday. How appropriate, hump day. On the half-hour drive to Jim’s, all I could think about was whether he had changed. He said he had gained weight but also lost some of it. Did he still get hard like he did before?

He lives in a gated community, so I texted him when I got there. He directed me to park in his driveway. Okay, I’m getting anxious now. My cock is semi-hard, and I had been leaking pre-cum all the way here.

Jim answers the door. He looks the same to me, nothing different. Opening the door, I step in, and Jim embraces me with a full-on passionate kiss as he grips my ass and cups my cock and balls. He is also telling me how great it is to have me, to see me again.

There’s no chatting. He just leads me to the bedroom, pulls me with him onto the bed, and starts kissing, rubbing, and stroking my body. Whispering sweet things to me, you know, “You feel so good in my arms."

“I love kissing you.”

“Your bottom is still so full and round.”

“Will you get hard for me?”

“I want to feel your bare body.” Stuff like that.

Jim starts to undress me, getting me naked. Then I help him undress. His body looks the same, nice belly. His cock is hard and looks delicious. I can’t wait. I need to taste him. Oh yes, I had actually forgotten how really fat his cock is. I lick up and down, lick the top, the head, all around, while listening to him. He’s moaning and groaning, telling me how he’s missed my oral worship.

Moving back up, I crawl on top of him so we can grind our groins against each other while making out. He has my butt cheeks in his hands, caressing and spreading them apart, slipping his finger down to rub my entrance. Fuck, I’m getting turned on.

I needed to taste his cock some more, worship his big balls, and tease his hole with my tongue. So, sliding down and lying to the side, hoping he will continue his fingering of my hole, I take his cock into my mouth, sucking, licking, jacking, and holding his big balls in my hand.

Up and down I go with my lips, him in my mouth. I do love his fat cock! I suck him to the moans and groans he makes. Finally, I start licking his balls. I lick all over them, getting them wet with saliva, lightly sucking each big nut into my mouth, running my tongue all around and over it, then the other one. I worshipped those massive balls until they were dripping, had pulled up tight, revealing that spot just below but not quite to his hole. I start attacking that area, licking, kissing, just a tongue bath. Jim starts to push my head lower. He wants my tongue on his hot hole.

I make him wait. Finally, he pushes and says, “Please, Dick.”

I know what he wants. I attack his tight hole with a vengeance, licking, probing, running my tongue all around it, inside, my fingers massaging his cheeks.

I didn’t want him to cum yet, so I slide back up, kissing his belly, nipples, even chewed his nips. I knew he liked that. I could feel his cock flexing when I bit down on his nipple. Kissing some more. Finally he pushes me off, rolls down to my cock, and takes my substantially smaller cock in his mouth. I am so much smaller in circumference than him, about the same length. His mouth and lips feel really good. He’s also rubbing my hole. I know he wants to fuck me. I can tell by his actions, rubbing my entrance, and then he slips his tongue between my thighs, under my small ball sack, to my hole, the entrance to get inside me.

Jim eats my ass like a man possessed, tongue-fucking me until I’m moaning, calling his name, "Fuck me, fuck me! Oh god, Jim, put your fat shaft inside me!”

He doesn’t stop, just keeps on going until I’m squirming all over. Jim comes back up, kissing, biting my nips. I didn’t think I could get any harder, but I did. The pre-cum was flowing out of my prick like a small stream, pooling on my stomach, into my belly button.

He pulls me back up on top, still kissing me. Jim points to the bedside table; there’s a tube of anal lube. I know what he wants now. Grabbing it, I squeeze an ample amount in my palm, coat his fat cock, add some more, and coat it around and inside my entrance.

Jim’s saying, “Sit on it, babe. Put it inside. I want to feel your tight hole stretch yourself.” I grasp his shaft with a slippery hand, hold him upright, align it with my hole, push out (you know what I mean), then sit down on his cock. He is so fat it takes a moment to sink in. My hole stretches, a little discomfort, the cock head is in. I sink down more. The fat shaft slides in. Oh man, the stretch of my hole is awesome. I love that part.

I just sit on his fat cock, buried balls deep inside me. The feeling is good, no, absolutely great, being connected, my ass and his cock. Jim starts to bounce me up and down. We do this for five minutes or so, then my legs are getting tight, so I slip my legs forward toward his head and then lie back, my ass to his cock. We fuck like this for a good ten minutes, but I want deeper penetration. We roll over on our sides, my feet still up near Jim’s head, his cock still inside me, fucking.

We fucked like this a while, then switched to the traditional spoon position, me on my side, Jim on his side, cock up inside me. We fucked like this for thirty minutes. I almost orgasmed twice but was waiting for Jim to cum. I couldn’t believe he was lasting this long. Finally, after another ten minutes, I was begging him to cum, not because I was tired, but because I wanted to feel it, his urgency, his cock expanding and pulsing, depositing his seed inside me.

When he orgasmed, it was as I remembered. He started to increase his speed, his breathing increased, and his cock expanded; yes, it got thicker, then pulsed a few times. The heat in my ass increased. Then, with him as deep as he could get, he held it there for a while. Jim stayed inside me a good ten minutes after his orgasm. Finally, his cock shrunk and slipped out. I clamped my hole as tight as I could, wanting to keep his sperm in me.

Looking at the bedroom clock, he had been inside me, fucking me, for an hour and fifteen minutes. I think that’s the longest ever for me.

After kissing me, Jim went to sucking my cock, trying to help me cum. I was holding off, hoping for round two.

We lay next to each other cuddling and talking, world events, what we had been doing the past few years. As our conversation continued, I was watching to see if Jim’s cock was getting hard again. I had managed to keep his cum from dripping out of me. I was hoping to be able to use it as lube for round two.

I changed the subject of our conversation to sexual, telling how I loved the feeling his cock gave me when he initially penetrated me, the stretch of my anal canal, the warmth of his cock as he slid deep inside me. As I’m telling him this, I reach down and start to stroke his semi-soft shaft.

Soon, he was relating to me what he felt when pushing into my anus, how tight I was, the pop he felt when his cock head first breached my opening, the heat he felt inside me, how he loved when I would squeeze his shaft as he pumped into me.

Jim’s cock was getting hard now. I absolutely loved it. As I felt him achieve full erection, I rolled over on my side and pulled him and his cock to my hole, telling him in a husky voice, “Jim, I want you to fuck me some more.”

As I felt his cock up against my entrance, I pushed out, hoping some cum would leak out to help lubricate his entry. Jim felt it, asking, “Is that cum we are using for lube this time?” He pushed a little harder, I pushed out, and his fat cock breached my hole. Since I was still stretched from before, he sunk all the way in, balls deep. God, I love when I can feel a man’s balls pushed up tight against mine, or against my ass and thighs. I know he’s in as deep as he can go.

Jim fucked me for another twenty minutes. I finally did orgasm this time, squirting cum in my hand, which I licked up as he was pumping my ass. I didn’t think he would cum again, but then I felt him push in deep, a couple of pulses from his cock, then his body just relaxed. Still pushed up tight against me, while I milked whatever he had left to deposit. Jim commented on how he loved when I would squeeze, milk his cock with my sphincter.

We lay like that, tight together, until his cock deflated and slipped out. Still cuddling, his one hand cupping my small penis and scrotum as he, with a hoarse voice, told me how much he enjoyed my coming over today and how much he loved fucking me as he nuzzled into my neck.

Jim and I lay there together, his soft cock in my ass crack, his hand cupping my genitals, chatting until I needed to get going. A quick shower for me. As I was getting dressed, he pulled me over, nuzzled my penis, then spun me around and licked up the crack of my ass, over my hole. Turned back around, stood up, hugged me, and said, “Until next time, lover.”