Homecoming Pt. 1

Marcus 111

Khalil sat in the middle of his room tied to a chair, he was completely naked except for a pair of Tims and a blindfold, I smiled as I walked around him like a tiger stalking his prey. Khalil's dick stood with anticipation, waiting for my next move. I walked around the room and I couldn't help but smile, even though our vacation was fun there was nothing like being in your own room. I stood back and watched Khalil take slow and steady breaths god I loved this man, I thought as I examined his features, Khalil had got the cast taken off his arm and leg about a month ago and had been working out like crazy since, he even had me working out with him, he mostly had me doing squats so my ass would get bigger. I shook my head and smiled, now wasn't the time to reminisce I could do that later, I walked over to Khalil and ran my fingers up and down his chest slowly, then I followed the happy trail that led to the nine inches of heaven standing between his legs. Khalil's breathing picked up as I slowly moved my hand up and down his thick shaft, I could tell he was loving it by the smile on his face, but I also knew this isn't what he wanted to do. I snaked my way between his legs and kissed the head of his dick and it jumped ready to feel my mouth around it.

"Marcus please stop teasing me this waiting is torture." Khalil moaned and then realized he fucked up. "I mean......" Before he could finish I smacked him in the chest, Khalil groaned and moaned at the same time.

"Don't let the fact that we're home make you forget everything I taught you." I said gripping his dick tightly.

"Permission to speak." Khalil said smiling.

"Speak." I said rubbing his dick again.

"Sir can you please, please let me bust a nut..... we've been going for hours and if I don't bust soon I......" I pressed my lips to his and sat on his lap, letting his dick play with my ass.

"Are you sure you deserve that, I mean you have been very bad..... speaking without permission, leaving your phone on. I don't think you deserve to nut Khalil." I said kissing him. "What do you think?" I asked.

"I promise to listen just please......" Khalil begged. I slowly stared to untie him and as soon as he was free he ripped the blindfold off and attacked me with three hours of penned up lust. I he picked me up and carried me to the bed, he tried to get on top of me but I moved out the way. "Marcus what are you doing?" Khalil asked his voice dripping with lust.

"Lay on your stomach I wanna try something." I said, Khalil looked at me confused and then did as I told him. I grabbed the silk scarfs off the floor and tied his arms to the bed post.

"What are you doin...... AHH FUCK!!!" Khalil yelled as my tongue my contact with his ass, Khalil tried to run but I use my arm to pin him to the bed as I alternated between eating his ass and sucking his dick. "AHH FUCK MARCUS.... I....... CAN'T..... TAKE THIS......ANY.....MORE!!!" Khalil screamed, Khalil somehow managed to get one of his hands free to push my tongue deeper into his ass.

"Oh you like that shyt?" I asked smacking his ass. Khalil moaned in reply and I went back to sucking his dick, trying not to laugh at Khalil whimpering. I heard a loud ripping sound when I looked up Khalil had gotten completely free he pulled me towards him and shoved his tongue in my mouth at the same time his dick entered my ass, Khalil went nuts as he assaulted my ass with no remorse.

"AHH SHYT." Khalil growled as he nutted deep inside me at the same time I nutted over both of our chest. When I finally opened my eyes, Khalil was wiping the tears from his face.

"Aww my baby crying." I said laughing at him.

"YO it ain't funny Mar, that shyt was crazy and don't be telling people you had a nigga in here crying and shyt. It's bad enough I let you eat my ass but then for me to enjoy it..... nah that stays between us." Khalil said laughing pulling me close to him. "But forreal though I think we should shower and finish unpacking got a big day ahead of us tomorrow." Khalil said kissing me one more time before we finally managed to get up and limp our way to the bathroom.