In a recent blog post, I detailed the chain of events that had led my ass to Brandon's magnificent cock.
You can read about it here:
Here's Brandon's fantastic breeding equipment:
We fucked again last night at this exact outdoor location.
Why didn't we fuck in my apartment, preferably in my rooftop jacuzzi?
Brandon is mainly in Tel Aviv, far away from my place. He visits his parents often, and they live six miles from me. However, he doesn't have a car. Therefore, to fuck at my place, I would need to drive him back and forth.
When we'd fucked for the first time, a week ago, I thought we'd do it in my car.
Getting fucked in a car is tricky, but I've done it before. However, after I'd picked Brandon up, he suggested searching for a spot for outdoor fucking.
He said he'd never had sex outdoors, and the idea turned him on.
We drove on a dirt road that parallels a central highway, the one I use once a week to go to work.
"Shall we try out this location?" Brandon said, pointing out a large field of thorny flowers. I didn't think it would be a good spot, but I wanted to kiss him at last and lick his balls.
There was no way I'd get naked next to these thorns!
I parked, and we started walking. It was a cold night.
While walking, Brandon kissed me and caressed my upper body. Then he looked into my eyes, shoved his warm hands into my shorts, and felt my ass cheeks.
"Theon, you are naughty. No underwear?"
"I'm wearing a jock," I explained, turned around, and pulled down my shorts.
"Such a sexy ass," Brandon said while running his fingers over my muscular ass cheeks, "and so smooth!"
I led his fingers to my warm fuck hole and said: "I'd love to see your cock."
Brandon pulled his shorts down, revealing a terrific-looking hard cock. It was as long as mine but not as thick. However, it was a perfect tool adorned with a thick bush and large hairy balls.
I immediately kneeled, licked his precum, and sucked his dark cock.
After a minute, Brandon pulled me up and said: "Let's walk some more and look for a better location."
There was no better location in sight since there were houses to our right and thorns to our left. It was already past 1 AM, and I doubted that Brandon and I would fuck.
Why was I skeptical at that point, even though his cock was hard?
It was 20 minutes since we'd met, and I expected us to be fucking by now. I knew that Brandon wanted my ass, but I'd figured that something was stopping him from taking control over it.
As for me, I found Brandon to be beautiful.
He was taller than me (6'2, and I'm 6'1).
In addition, he was very handsome, had a baby face and a gorgeous smile. As for body hair, his bush was more overgrown than mine, but his upper body, ass, and anus were almost entirely smooth.
I favor hairy guys, but I was very attracted to him since he was naturally smooth and toned.
We walked a bit more, and I became impatient. "Let's get back to the car," I told him. "I'm getting cold."
Brandon hugged me, and I felt his warm body and hard cock pressed against my crack. It was another sign that he was still interested in me.
I kept asking myself: "Why isn't he already fucking me?"
After experiencing two unbelievable outdoors fucks with Brandon, I realized why:
I've got so used to meeting tops obsessed with draining their balls that I'd forgotten that some guys still believe in romance even when meeting just for sex.
Brandon was that kind of a guy.
He wanted us to walk and get to know each other before his cock got to know my ass. It was so refreshing and original.
That's why he brought soft drinks and snacks to our first fuck. He even gave me a small bar of hand-made soap as a gift!
For our second fuck-date he brought a cold bottle of white wine.
His approach was so wonderful that I kept blabbering about it to one of my female friends the following day.
She laughed: "Theon, I think you're in love!"
"Don't be daft," I told her. "I'm just excited about having a new fuck buddy and one who is interested in getting to know me before fucking me. I don't think you realize how rare that is!"
"Well, I bet he's in love with you. Why else would he bring a bottle of wine?"
"Because he's adorable!"
Maybe she was right, and Brandon had fallen fall in love with me.
There were a few alarming indications during our second fuck date. However, maybe “alarming” is too strong a word because there's nothing to be worried about.
I'm madly in love with my boyfriend, Felix, and no matter how sweet and sexy Brandon is, nothing will change that.
Felix is the love of my life!
Brandon and I returned to my car and drove on that dirt road, searching for a secluded location. Finally, we found an abandoned one-story building just before reaching the highway.
It had a large yard and was surrounded by a stone wall.
The largest of the three rooms had a broken sofa and an old couch. There was a roof, but the windows and doors were gone. Still, the structure hadn't been used as a toilet, so it seemed reasonably clean and odorless.
In addition, the location was ideal: halfway between my apartment and his parents'.
Therefore for our second fuck date, we walked 3 miles and met there.
It was again past midnight like our first fuck date, and I felt weird being the only person outdoors. I passed the city park where I used to get fucked at night when I was a horny teenager.
I realized I was still almost as horny years later.
Why didn't I drive to our fucking location?
I thought that walking three miles to that abandoned building would help me shake off the extra pounds I'd gained during my birthday weekend.
We hiked 10 miles every day, but I had too much to drink and eat!
More importantly, I wanted to smoke weed before our sex date.
Just like our first sex date, before entering the building, we peed together.
Usually, I don't feel comfortable peeing next to another guy. However, Brandon was so relaxed and friendly that I didn't object when he got closer and peed alongside me.
I observed his long cock while peeing, and he looked at mine.
Right after, we entered the building, but Brandon wasn't in a hurry to explore my cum hole.
"I've brought wine, cookies, water, and other snacks. What do you want, Theon?"
I looked into his bright, blue eyes and said: "I walked three miles because I want you. I don't need anything else."
Brandon seemed sad.
"Am I disappointing you? You've made all this effort to meet me in the middle of nowhere, and I feel like talking with you first. Is that OK? I'm sorry if it's not."
"No!!!!! It's OK," I lied. "We don't even need to fuck. Forget about what I've just said. Let's have wine and a nice conversation."
I couldn't believe that I was standing next to this beautiful creature and was only going to talk with him. Yet, I knew that rushing Brandon into fucking me would only achieve the opposite result.
And so we talked, and it was lovely, especially since every so often Brandon either kissed me, hugged me from behind, or gently massaged my smooth ass cheeks.
One time he commented, "Theon, your ass, wow! It's so firm!"
In response, I tried pushing my hands into Brandon's shorts. I had to unbuckle his belt first.
"So is your ass," I responded while caressing his warm ass.
"My ass isn't as nice as yours. You have a perfect ass!"
We’d been there half an hour and I felt that I'd waited too long for Brandon's hard cock.
I took off my shirt and shorts but kept my jock and shoes on.
I then said: "Brandon, will you hug me, please? I'm cold."
Brandon hugged me from behind, and I felt his hard cock. I reached back and pulled his pants down.
In response, he pulled my jock down.
Brandon started kissing my neck while caressing my ass. I took his massive cock out and pressed it against my hole.
Feeling Brandon's large cock next to the most intimate part of my body excited me beyond words. However, I knew that Brandon was in no rush to fuck me, so I didn't attempt to push his throbbing cock into my ass.
He began exploring my naked body while his cock was still pressed against my love hole. His hands were warm, strong, but very gentle at the same time.
It was incredible.
"Do you know how beautiful you are?" he asked me.
"Not as beautiful as you!" I replied.
"But I'm not as sweet as you are," he responded and licked my right ear while playing with my pecs.
I moaned, "Oh, Brandon, please keep touching my chest. My nipples are very sensitive."
"You have an amazing chest," he whispered.
The first time we fucked, Brandon kneeled and attempted to suck my cock and masturbate it. I warned him in advance that I don’t like my cock played with.
"What are you doing?" I asked him. "Don't you remember what I told you about sucking my cock?"
"I couldn't help it because you have such a beautiful, thick cock."
During this second fuck date, Brandon didn't try sucking my cock, and I enjoyed serving his manhood.
Brandon fucked my mouth for a long time, only stopping to offer me wine or kiss me.
Finally, he pulled me up and held out two hard cocks together while examining my body.
"Your body hair is so sexy," he finally commented.
I played with his beautiful nipples and said, "I wouldn't say that I'm hairy."
"You're mostly smooth," he explained, "but you have some hair. It's a combination that I find hard to resist!"
"Don't resist," I told him. "Please fuck me instead!"
Brandon turned me around, lubed his dark cock, and pressed it to my love hole. He rubbed his cock between my ass cheeks for a long time.
Occasionally his cock head went inside my body, but he didn't push in the rest.
I was wondering when he would start fucking me for real. To my surprise, Brandon said: "Oh my God, your ass is perfect! It feels great fucking you."
I laughed. "You're not fucking me, not yet anyway."
"How can it be? It already feels so incredible. Your hole is radiating so much heat. It's smooth and so soft. I was sure I was inside you."
"You weren't. You were only rubbing your cock between my ass cheeks."
I leaned on the ledge where the window used to be and exposed my love hole.
In less than a minute Brandon was finally making love to my ass!
To be continued...