My routine isn’t set in stone, but it also doesn’t move around too much. I get up and start work, find a time between calls to go for a bike ride, have coffee, breakfast, lunch, coffee, pretty unvarying. But when Earl started coming over every day, it shifted a bit.

Earl had always been a good neighbor, but he’s not exactly on a schedule. He’s retired, spends a lot of time wandering around the neighborhood, a lot of time casually hanging out, but nothing is fixed. Somedays the laundromat, some days he goes swimming, there are some old lady’s by the community garden who want to have a word, there’s a baseball game at the school he’s got to head over to, he’s kind of all over the place. But the one fixed thing I’ve seen, is that at some point during the day, Earl opens my unlocked door, walks into whichever room I’m in and lets me suck his cock.

We’d gotten into the routine with some regularity. Sometimes he’d stand, sometimes sit in a chair, a few times he’d lay on the couch. That was always my favorite, I could just slowly jack him off while really sucking his dick and he’d cum so much it would slip out a little before I could swallow and he’d make me lick it up. We were now about 3 weeks from that first morning when I watched him get hard through the leg of his pants and he let me suck his dick, my first dick ever.

But this morning, he wanted to change things up. He sat on the couch like he usually does, and I walked over, eager, and hard from the moment I heard the door. I knelt between his legs and held his dick in both hands and started to lick down the length of him and pressed my nose into his pubic hair while I curled my tongue around the base of him.

He mostly leans back and lets me suck, sometimes holding my head down while he cums (as if I would ever let any escape). When I see Earl’s dick I’m always hungry, I become greedy with the taste of cum and the sound of his short grunt, I almost cum myself when he gets soft enough to pull himself out and pull up his pants. But today, he wanted more.

“Take off your clothes and get on the couch and suck my dick.”

I got very nervous, but I did as I was told. I took my clothes off and knelt next to him on the sofa and sucked. I didn’t expect it to be this hot. I started rocking back and forth a bit while I sucked, focusing on his huge balls and thick pubic hair. I heard him open a bottle and my heart raced. I felt his hand brush the side of my ass. Earl had never touched me anywhere but the top of my head or the back of my neck, and his hand kept moving. He rested the palm of his hand (easily twice the size of one of mine), on my ass cheek, which was stretched tight as I rocked back and forth as I moved my body with the rhythm of my cock worship. His middle finger was wet with lube as I’d hoped and he rested it on my asshole and started working it around. He gently pushed it in a tiny bit as I squirmed.

Earl’s cock was the only cock I’d sucked, his heavy loads of cum were the only cum I’d ever had in my mouth, ever swallowed like a religious rite. My dick had never been hard around another man, and no one had ever put anything into my ass. I was so fucking tight while he rubbed that big finger on me, getting a tiny bit deeper each time. I kept rocking my body while I sucked and pushed my ass down onto his finger until I felt him slip in up to the first knuckle.

When I felt his knuckle, I wanted more. He pulled it out and I winced, but he put on more lube and brought it back. I helped him push it back in and rocked harder until I could feel his palm and sat down, rubbing back and forth with his finger in me, not letting it out an inch and moving my ass so he could finger fuck me better. I never stopped sucking his dick; he was so hard and I could taste the first drop of cum on his perfect cock.

He stopped.

“Turn around.”

I did as I was told and heard the bottle open again. I could hear him slapping the thick lube on his giant cock. He moved over and put the tip up to my asshole: he’d loosened me up, but I started to tense. He took my normal hips, tiny in one of his hands, and pulled me to him. I could feel him guide his cock and lean into me. He was slowly stretching me out and I felt his giant head, that I’d been sucking and worshipping for weeks, in me bit my bit in gentle thrusts, hot cock and the cold lube warming.

I held my breath, it hurt so much. I didn’t understand how even this much of his cock could fit in me. He said, “breathe. I’m going to fuck you and cum inside of your ass, don’t say anything else.”

I wanted to cum so bad. He was inside enough that he took my hips in both hands and the thrusts got bigger. He fucked me for a minute, two minutes, and I could feel his pubic hair on my ass when he pumped. Another two minutes and his huge balls started slapping against mine. His cock was everything, I held my feet behind his thighs pulling him in me with every pump, and I felt his cock get even harder when he finally stopped and pushed too far into me and his his body jerked along with his cock while he came. He had grabbed my head and was pinning me to the sofa. He had more spasms and I felt his sweet cum running down my balls and thighs. He gently pumped while he began to soften and I held his fucking perfect cock in my ass by holding his thighs with my feet. I reached down to my own cock. I had to only grab it and started cumming all over the couch, my own body jerking with Earl’s dick in me.

“Earl, I want to be your bitch, I want you to fuck me like that every day, I want you to come back tonight and fuck me more in my bitch ass, please…” I meant every word.

“I’ll be back when I need to fuck.” He took the head of his cock and held it in front of my mouth and I cleaned it up. I lay there in my cum and Earl’s cum while he dressed and left, my sweat and his lube with its chemical strawberry taste, and I didn’t know what to do. I stayed there until I was dry and the couch was dry; I stretched and jacked off again, imagining his cock in my ass, still sore, still full of cum; I imagined his raw cock pumping me full of cum, and him calling me a bitch and using me again until I came across my own body, used and covered in the dried cum of my master.