big hands

I remember his hands
he was tall
broad shouldered
and he had such big hands
I remember his hands
one on the back of my head
one holding my shoulder
pulling me holding me close
as our lips pressed
as we kissed
I remember holding one of his hands
in both of mine
kissing the wide open
space that was his palm
licking
and kissing
and sucking his long fingers
I remember his hands
those long fingers
unbuttoning buttons
unzipping zippers
tugging at fabrics
big hands
but with grace
and delicacy
removing shirt
pulling down pants
sliding off boxers
big hands
moving over
my body
holding touching
I remember his hand
his big hand
holding his erect cock
offering it to my
waiting mouth
later
his big hands
holding me
holding my waist
as I straddled him
as I eased myself onto
his large thick cock
as he entered me
filled me
his big hands
holding me
holding my hips
as I rode the length of his cock
as I came ejaculating on his thighs
cum as far as his knees
as I came
as his cock slid into me
as he came with his cock filling me