Death By Forest

That build-up has grown inside me to the point of being almost unbearable. I am right at the edge of climax and my body is enjoying this far too much to let it end. Even the slightest deviation from this savage pounding would set me off, so I stopped masturbating and just reveled in this unimaginable feeling. My arms wrap around his thick, sweaty neck tightly and I use that as leverage to pump back with more vigor.

He isn't talking, he's just moaning and grunting, tearing into my hole desperately. I could feel his whole body clench. His huge, hairy balls rise up as they smack my ass again and again. He shuts his eyes and bites down where my neck meets my shoulder, ripping into me as viciously as he's fucking my ass. "Hahhhh…uhhhfuckinggaawwwdd!" He groans out loud and guttural as he shoots his load off like a fire hose into my stomach.

"Oh my god, Russ, that's it, fill me up…fill me to the brim!" My nails grasp at his ass as the last of his powerful strokes ease up into smooth, gentle slides. That was just the change I needed. I suddenly grip my aching prick once again and milk it for all it's worth, my moans and heated gasps filling the room. He fucks my ass slowly now, spearing that fat cock into me in its entirety in slow thrusts, then quickly recoiling, then filling me again. I feel that terrible build-up again, and the way he's filling me to the core drives me crazy! I know I can't take much more of this, so I grab his hip with the free hand and pull him down on top of me.

"What's the matter, you want me to fuck you like that again? Maybe later, but right now, I wanna hear you beg for it." He sits up fully and looks down at me with this sexy smile. I look up at him, my eyes pleading, but I can't speak. One of his huge hands wanders down and fondles my balls as his pace begins to quicken. My eyes roll back in my head from what he's doing to me. "Beg me, Dean."

"I….uuhh…oh...please, Russ, I fucking need your cock…" His pace goes faster still and I'm moaning and crying out too hard to continue. That build-up spikes to a point my body's never reached before, and I enter climax with a force so incredible that I almost pass out. "Oh Russ….OH MY GOD!!! YES!! YESYESYESOHYES!!!" I dig my nails into his flesh and rake downward as I unleash the most powerful batch of cum I've ever had all over myself and him.

It takes me a full five minutes to calm myself down to where I can breathe again, and his dick is inside my abused ass the entire time. Not really moving, just keeping it there. When it gets fully limp, he slides it out and lays down flat next to me. "Holy shit, was that fantastic." He grins, looking up at the ceiling.

I merely moan, and my voice cracks. He turns to look at me, that smile still wide on his dark face. I just stare at him meaningfully.

The smile fades. "What, is my back bleeding?" He tries to see if it is.

"Well, yes, but that's besides the point."

"…Hmm. And what point is that?"

I give him a smile of my own. "Look outside, Russ. The snow is almost up to the second floor window. I'll probably need that room and board for at least another few days. Not to mention food, and that doesn't come cheap, y'know."