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Sunglasses  

whitefag4black 47M
11 posts
1/5/2019 2:27 pm
Sunglasses

Sunglasses

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His sunglasses fell off and hit the center of my back.

“Put them back on,” I asked, I hoped.

I turned my head around and saw he was grinning, while he fumbled the dark aviator sunglasses back on his face.

I turned my head back around, and continued to sit on his dick, while he pumped my ass.



I met him online and we had a briefer than usual email exchange. His self-description underplayed how handsome and, to cite a cliche, “studly” he was. About 6’2”, a mostly hairless body, with short, straight black hair, smoothed back with a practiced amount of hair gel. He described himself as straight and did not have a dadbod, but the better than average middle aged body of someone who had to pass a physical to stay in law enforcement every year. His gold wedding ring was a perfect contrast to his skin tone, a mixture of tan browns, dark yellow and small amounts of black.

He arrived on a Thursday afternoon, a couple weeks before Thanksgiving. I had been training for a marathon and my legs were unusually tight, my ass slim, toned and without an once of fat. My butt was pure muscle.



The shades were drawn and I peeked out to see a government issued sedan, in a light grey color that could almost visually define the personality of any law enforcement officer. He stopped in front of my place and then parked a half block away. He was wearing a tan suit, dress shoes, the appropriate matching belt and gold rimmed, grey lensed aviator sunglasses, the preferred choice of yoga moms, Kardashians and DEA agents.



He came in and did not take off his sunglasses. We said 4 or 5 words at most. He laid his suit jacket on an overstuffed chair. He untucked his white dress shirt, unbuttoned it and laid it on top of the jacket. He wore a spouse beater undershirt and his pecs were noticeable, but not prison body big, but nicely defined. He took off his shoes and pants and sat down on the couch.

I was already naked, lubed and waiting for him. I started sucking him, on my knees, my hands switching from cock to balls. I licked his dick, a solid 7” around, that was a pleasure to grab. As I sucked him down to the base he played with my lubed ass. After about 2 minutes, he moved me off my knees, turning me around. He grabbed a condom, slipped it on and pulled me onto his dick.



Reverse cowboy is a position I usually see in porn. While it’s pretty comfortable for the dude getting fucked, for the guy fucking, it can be little weird. You can’t see a face to get cues, you can’t see your dick in the ass, and you have to support and balance the dude you are fucking. It’s a great position for recording, not so much in real life. This time, my dark bespectacled ass fucker and I fit perfectly. 3 inches taller, with a broad chest, he balanced my ass on his dick with ease and skill.



His sunglasses fell down my back. I asked him to put them back on and he grinned as he did it. I enjoyed the semi-anonymity, the macho dude pumping my ass, totally in control of me. He was a consistent fucker and barely sped up when he came. He stood me up, took off the condom and dumped it over his still-hard dick. I cleaned his cock, eating the dumped load off his dick as he sunk into the couch, relaxing and sighing.



Methodically, he got dressed again. I spied a pair of handcuffs I had not seen before. An interesting possibility. Another time.



We spoke 4 or 5 words. He walked out the door and briefly glanced back my way as he left. I couldn’t see his eyes but got a small smile as acknowledgment. He got into his grey sedan and left.


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