Unknown Love - Part 4 (FINAL)

PART 1

He just got up from the bed, got his shirt from the hook on the wall, the trousers were lying on the chair, he was not wearing any underwear. I never noticed that initially. Front of his blue jeans acted as nice glove for his sleeping cock. His butt crack was visible from the faded and worn out cloth of his denim. His shirt was one size smaller and two top buttons were either broken, or he loved to show his hairy chest. His biceps were very strong, broad. How can i forget it. My head was resting on one of his biceps for more than an hour.  He was not the classiest guy in the town, but  he was the sexiest guys I have ever had sex with.  

I was still lying on bed watching him, when suddenly he opened the door and left. I was shocked. He didn't even say bye. He didn't even say how he felt. He didn't even ask me my phone number. He just left, without even noticing me. 

PART 2

I met him in the metro. I never knew, what attracts me towards him. But as soon as i saw him, I knew he is the man. He was speaking in a tone which confirms his rural background. He knew i was watching him. He adjusted his dick while his eyes were locked with mine. I felt a strange feeling in my body, as if i need him then and there. Generally i don't like random sex like this. But his presence was making me weak in my knees. 

He got down on my station itself, and then asked me for some random directions. That was the first time, when he was standing so close to me. His masculine body odor was strong and i felt like hugging him then and there. His breath was almost on my face and i almost collapsed. But i gathered all my courage and told him that the place is little far from the station. I offered him to give lift uptill midway as i stay towards that area only. He quickly agreed. 

On our way, we didn't talk much. I tried doing small talk with him, but he seemed least interested. Then I asked him if he would like to come to my place, he can have some water or tea. He saw me, as he was waiting for this only, and then quickly nodded and agreed. I think we both know what was happening between us. Though neither of us, did anything which was sexual in nature. Still the vibes around were so strong, that we both knew what we want from each other.

Part 3

I parked the car and walked towards my aparment. He was walking with me, still it felt as if he is in his own world. Though we were not touching each other, still I felt electric vibes between us. My throat was dried, I was unaware of what will happen, though I want so many things to happen between me and this guy.

I opened my apartment and we entered. I asked him to sit on sofa and asked him if he would like to have some water. Without waiting for his answer, I went to the refrigerator to take a water bottle and extended it to him. While he was holding the bottle from me, his hand touched mine. It was hot! As in burning hot! Again electric current ran in my body. He opened the cap of bottle and gulped down the complete bottle as if he was thirsty since many days.

Once he was done with drinking water, he saw me with those beastly eyes. I saw lust in it, there was madness in his eyes which tells me that he wanted to have raw sex. There were water drops on his lips, which i just wanted to suck. There was some water dripped on his chest and his chest hairs were shining now. He was attracting me like anything. As soon as I extended my hand to take empty water bottle from him, he held my wrist. I melted then and there.  

Part 4

I was still planning, how to go about having sex with him, when suddenly I found myself in his lap. He pulled me towards him and I fell on his lap. His face was expressionless, but I found his hands caressing my butts. He was not only feeling them with his big and strong hands, but also started pressing my bubble butt, and started feeling the crack between my ass. It was a feeling which can not be described in words. I wanted to remove all clothes at that very moment and wanted him to fuck me hard, then and there. But he was taking his own sweet little time. His face was still expressionless, it was as if it was a mechanical process for him or may be he was too habitual of doing this. His heavy breath was on my face, it was warm and smelling mix of tobacco and alcohol.

I wanted to smooch those lips, which were hidden by his moustache. I tried getting close to his lips with my eyes closed, complete in ecstacy. And then suddenly, I was snapped out of that sensual situation with a tight slap. I opened my eyes and saw his face, again the same expressionless face. For the first time he opened his lips and I heard his sexy, heavy voice ordering me not to do anything. I was just sitting there in his lap, and was measuring his thick and hard dick which was now pressing against me.

He made me sit across his lap, where my legs were holding his waist. And suddenly in that position only, he stood up. He took me to the door to my bedroom and then just threw me on bed. It was really strange, I was not able to understand what he wanted to do. For once, I got scared, what if he murder me and steal things from my home. I was really being very stupid asking just anyone to come to my home. I was really feeling stupid and started making plans to run from his claws.

And then suddenly the room was filled with a masculine smell. Even at such a moment, where I was dead scared, my dick got hard with that masculine fragrance. I saw him, and he has already removed his shirt and the fragrance was of his sweat. Very nicely he hang his shirt on the hook on the wall.

Then he came on bed with me, and pushed my head to his sweaty pit. I put my nose under his arm pit. It was smelly, moist with his sweat. The masculine fragrance from his arm pit was making me crazy. And then he ordered me to lick it. It was a treat for me to lick the sweat of this epitome of masculanity.  I quickly started licking his armpits. I must have been doing this for almost five minutes, when he presented me with his other armpit.

My licking of his armpits, made him crazy and now he just wanted to fuck me. He pulled me from my hairs and ordered me to get naked. He also removed his jeans and threw it away.

For the first time, I saw his dick, the one which I was feeling sometime back. It was thicker and longer than I thought. It was as hard as steel rod. I really wanted to touch it, wanted  to take it in my mouth. But he had some different plans. He just spit on his fingers and lubricate my asshole with it. He also pulled few hairs around my ass, I felt pain. But I was also excited to have such a huge dick in my asshole. He spit some more and covered his dick with it .

He pushed me so I was on my stomach, and without any warning he rammed his dick in me. I yelped with pain. But I was also too much excited to feel him in me. As of now, it was just a tip of his dick that opened my butt hole. My asshole was almost tearing with pain. But I wanted him to fill me completely. And as if he just read my mine. He put some more pressure. I also tried pushing my butts towards him so I would be able to take him in. And with one go, he entered in me. I was crying, cries of pain, cries of ecstacy. But I wanted him to fuck me, like this only.

He started pulling his dick in and out. With each thrust, the pain was converting into sexual feeling which was almost unknown to me. I wanted him more and more of him in me. And then suddenly he pulled his complete dick out of my butthole. I was filled with a vaccum. I was scared as if what did I do. Will he not fuck me anymore. But then next moment, he again rammed his steel rod in me, almost tearing my butt. He fucked me for almost fifteen minutes but I felt as if he was fucking me since eternity. And I never wanted this to end but suddenly the speed of his strokes increased. His balls were slapping against my thighs and suddenly  I felt a rush of warm liquid inside me. He exploded as if  since ages he was storing his  liquid for me.

I was getting crushed under his weight but I didn’t want to disturb him at all. And then suddenly he got up and got his shirt from the hook on the wall. I wanted to hug me and speak to me. I wanted to kiss his lips. I really wanted to make love to him. But he just wore his jeans and moved out of my house. Without even saying a bye. Just went off. Leaving me little shocked, little satisfied, little in love with himself. Love with a guy so unknown to me,  Love with a guy who has just used me, but also who have me one of the best fuck of my life.