New Years Day - Part 2 - Lumberjack Guy finishes the job !



No sooner had I worn out sextoy69, see previous story, but I got a text message from lumberjack guy.

He asked if we could get together today. I explained that sextoy69 had just stopped by and I had throat fucked him silly but hadn't gotten a chance to get off. He said he would clean up and clean out and be at my house in less than an hour.

As promised, he arrived about 1 hour later. I was leaning back on the couch naked when he came through the door. I had been edging myself since I got his message. I was lucky that I had not exploded!

He has a massive frame. That's why I call him lumberjack guy. He's not fat, he's just huge. He's got a big bushy beard like a lumberjack too. That's not what he really does, he's not really a lumberjack, but he's my lumberjack. As he came through the door, he stripped immediately.

He came over to the couch and dropped to his knees and started sucking on my cock. I'm sure it had the taste of sextoy69 spit still on it, and lots and lots of precum from the previous hour of my solo play. And he gobbled it right up with no hesitation.

I put my hands on the back of his head and guided him up and down on my cock. Immediately he went balls deep taking my entire shaft in his throat, hardly gagging at all. Then he stuck his tongue out, and started licking my balls with my cock still lodged in the back of his throat. That is just a wonderful feeling.

I said let's go upstairs where we can be comfortable, and off we went.

When we got upstairs, I laid on the bed expecting him to climb between my legs and suck my cock, but he had other desires today. He laid on the bed next to me, leaned over and started to kiss me. His full bushy beard tickled my nose.

I rolled up on my left side and became the dominant partner and continued kissing him. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths. I reached down with my right hand and started playing with his nipples. I know he likes it when I'm rough, so I gave his nipple a hard hard squeeze. He whimpered and let out a moan through our locked kiss.

The vibration caused by his moaning as we kissed was wonderful. I pinched his nipples hard and he moaned again. I alternated between each of his nipples making sure each got its fair share of my torture.

I broke from our kiss and leaned down and started to lick his nipples. First one nipple and then the other. He put his huge hand gently on the back of my neck and caressed my neck and rubbed my back as I continued licking his nipples. Then I started to bite. Softly at first, but then enough to cause him to throw his head up from the pillow and yelp from the pain.

I grabbed him by the back of the hair and pulled him flat on the bed once again. I alternated biting his nipples as I continued pulling his head down to the pillow with a handful of hair that I was grasping.

Then I leaned up and started kissing him again. I low rumbling moan passed from his mouth to mine as our tongues started to explore again.

With his right hand he was caressing the back of my neck and rubbing my back again. His left hand found its way to my nipple as he gently tweaked it. He knows I'm allowed to pinch his nipples hard enough to pull them off his body, but he is to be gentle with mine. He understands that, and he always obeys it.

We continued making out for quite a while, him laying on his back and me on top of him. I shifted my weight until my entire body was on top of his. He loves it when my weight crushes him. I think I practically crushed the air out of him making it difficult for him to breathe. But he seems to love it, and I want to please him as much as I want him to please me.

With all my weight on him, I slid down and bit his nipples a few more times. Then I slid back up and started kissing him again. I began working up a mouthful of spit, storing it in my mouth until I had a large volume of saliva. Then I reached to his big beard and pulled it down opening his mouth by pulling on the hairs on his chin. Then I released the huge wad of spit into his mouth. He eagerly accepted it.

I needed my cock sucked, I needed it sucked now. So after depositing a few more loads of spit in his mouth, I climbed up onto his chest and fed him my cock.

He reached up and started playing with my nipples. Resting my head against the wall for balance, I reached down with my hands grabbing his forearms locking them into place. Restricting his movement, but still allowing him to play with my nipples. All while piston fucking his throat.

At this point my knees were in his armpits and I was above his chest, but I was able to maneuver myself in such a way that my lower legs were on his lower chest, stomach, and cock. I put all of my weight on him. This is one of his fetishes, he loves when I put all of my weight on him.

It's a difficult position for me, so eventually my knees found their way back to his armpits as I continued throat fucking him.

Remember, if you read part 1 of January 1st, I've been building up cum for quite some time. We had not even been upstairs for 20 minutes, and although I needed to blow my load, I didn't want his visit to be that short.

I climbed off of him, laying next to him, and started kissing him again. I reached down and started playing with his cock. There was a huge glob of pre-cum off the end of his dick. I scooped it up with my fingers, broke our kiss for a moment, and shoved his cum in his mouth. He sucked the cum off of my fingers swirling his tongue around to get every bit. Then I continued kissing him again, this time tasting his salty precum.

He was playing with my nipples as I reached back down playing with his cock more. It's easy to make him cum, and I thought I felt his cock start to swell. I broke our kiss again just long enough to say, "Don't you dare come yet. Don't even fucking think of it."

I spit in my hand and started stroking his cock again. He started to whimper and moan. I knew he was taking every effort not to have an orgasm. He had not been given permission yet. I reached up and spit in my hand again, and continued stroking his cock and playing with his balls. I'm sure he was in agony, but with my tongue in his mouth it was keeping him distracted.

I felt he was getting too close to an orgasm, so I finally released my grip on his cock. I reached to his neck and squeezed my hand cutting off his air supply. This caused him to throw his head back into the pillows even further as my tongue continued to explore his mouth.

I felt this too was over exciting him, so I broke my kiss and told him to get up on all fours and suck my cock. He knew what position I wanted. He got up on all fours with his ass in the air. His mouth on my cock, but his ass in a position that I could finger him.

His mouth felt wonderful on my cock. Occasionally he would release my cock and lick my balls. I reached behind me and grabbed a bit of lube and slid my finger up and down his extremely hairy ass crack. I found his hole. My hole right now. He knows when he's visiting that his hole is MY property.

I started just by teasing around the outer edges but quickly sunk my finger in his ass as far as it would go. His prostate was hard. Hard as a rock. I pushed, moving my finger from left to right sweeping across his prostate. I swear that I could almost control the amount of suction in his mouth by the amount that I played with his prostate. I didn't check but I'm sure his cock was leaking precum like an open bathroom faucet running.

My left hand now had two of my fingers in his ass, my right hand resting on the back of his head. Then I grabbed a handful of hair. I grabbed it hard. I'm surprised I didn't rip some out. And I started stroking my cock by pulling his mouth up and down using that wad of hair in my hand.

Occasionally I would let go of his hair and let him do his expert job without guidance. With that free hand that was no longer grabbing his hair, I smacked his ass cheek hard. I felt his ass clench against my fingers and a whimper vibrate across my cock.

Just went on for quite some time until eventually I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him back up to my face. We began to kiss again. Now I was being kind and gentle. I ran my hand through the back of his hair gently stroking his hair as we kissed.

We were both on our sides locked in an embrace, but I know how he likes my weight on top of him. So I rolled him over on his back again. I grabbed his neck and started to strangle him again as I continued kissing him. When I felt that I had restricted his air long enough, I would let go of the grip on his neck, grab his beard and open his mouth so I could spit a wad of saliva into his mouth. Then my hand would return to constricting his neck again.

I was able to climb up on top of him putting every ounce of my weight on his chest and body. I could hear his labored breathing but at the same time I could hear a purr like a happy kitten. Occasionally I would reach down and play with his cock. That would cause the wonderful moan that would vibrate from his mouth to mine.

I knew he wanted fucked, and I wanted to make sure I got really hard to fuck him. So I climbed up on top of his face again and started throat fucking him while calling him names. "daddy's little cocksucker, daddy's cum dump." He reached up and started playing with my nipples as I grabbed his forearms and held them in place.

As earlier today I was brutally face fucking sextoy69, I found myself brutally face fucking my lumberjack. He usually takes my cock with no problem, but today he was gagging and coughing a bit. I can only assume my dick was just a little harder than normal.

I did want to fuck his ass, but in the moment, at that moment, I didn't want to stop. I felt my cum erupt in his mouth. I felt my balls surge over and over, and over again. I pulled almost all the way out so he could taste my juice. I didn't want it shooting straight down the back of his throat.

It had been such a long day of edging, my balls just kept pulsing and pulsing. Squirting load after load of cum in his mouth. I was watching my dick flex with each pulse. I saw him take a quick gulp swallowing my fluid as my dick continued to deposit more. He didn't lose a drop.

I'm sure he was disappointed he wasn't getting fucked, but maybe the size of my load made up for it.

My entire body was quivering from the massive orgasm. After a moment, my muscles started working again, and I slid down on top of him and started kissing him hard and deep again. I could taste my own cum in his mouth. It was both salty and sweet.

I added my spit to the concoction in his mouth as I reach down and started playing with his cock again. His cock was hard and I knew it wouldn't be long before he would shoot his load as well.

I told him it was time for him to orgasm. I gave him permission. And that's all it took.

And as expected, I felt the warmth of his load all over my hand. I should have made him lick it off, but as we continued kissing, it didn't even enter my mind. Even after his orgasm, we continued kissing for a few minutes.

We both cleaned up, and he was on his way.

What a wonderful New Year's

What a wonderful way to ring in the new year.