

I’m waiting for you to walk in and find me like this on the couch. Ass up. Jock on. I want you to play with my hole for a little bit. Tease it. Eat my hole and get it nice and wet. You take off your shirt. I hear the unbuckling of your belt and I hear your pants drop to the ground. I can already sense the pulsating cock that’s throbbing right behind me. You enter my wet hole, as I moan in pleasure as it penetrates me. You start to milk and stroke your cock with my wet hole. You ask if I like it. I response with, “Yes, sir. I’m just a hole sir and I’m here to service your needs.” You call me a good boy and that I take cock very well. Each thrust gets a little bit harder. Rougher. Each pound goes deeper and deeper inside me. I put my hand on your leg for you to slow down but you knock my hand away. You tell me to be a good boy and I say, “Yes, sir.” I moan louder with every deep thrust you give me. You ask if I want your load. I beg for it. I beg for your load. I’ve been a good boy sir. I deserve it. Please. You put your arm around my neck as you thrust your cock deep inside me. You whisper in my ear. “I’m going to cum in your pussy. Are you ready?” I say, “Yes, sir.” You let go of my neck and your grab my ass and pound my hole. Fast. Faster. Pounding my hole fast and hard. You start to moan a little bit. “I’m going to cum! Fuck!” You thrust deep inside me. I feel the explosion of your warm load inside my hole as I scream with pleasure. You keep your cock inside me to make sure I get every drip. You slowly pull out your cock. You spank my ass and call me a good boy. I say, “Thank you, sir.” I stay bent over on the couch as a little bit of cum drips from my hole. You put your pants and buckle your belt. You put your shirt on and you leave the room. The next guy enters..