Saul

Published on Mar 27, 2016

Gay

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Saul (By Jason Moore)

Being the low man on the totem pole at work, I again drew, well, was given, the short straw. This time it was at our bi-annual conference at corporate headquarters. Upon arrival, my boss advised me I'd be sharing a room with some guy named Saul from the finance division. Normally we'd always have our own room. But the company was trying to cut expenses and someone made the decision that pairing up in rooms would save money. Anyway, I was the odd man out and would be rooming with some guy no one in my office knew. At check in I was given a room key card and told that Mr. Saul Anderson had already checked in an hour earlier. The other six people from my office and I made arrangements to meet for dinner and we all went our separate ways. As I entered the room, I noted it was more of a suite. There was a small entryway with the closets and a bathroom off to the sides. This opened up into small sitting area and just beyond that was one king sized bed. I spotted a travel bag on one side of the bed. It looked like the bag had been rummaged through. I heard the obvious sound of someone in the shower. Walking through the small entry way, past the bathroom, I placed my bag on the other side of the bed. I looked out the window and noted we at least had a decent view of the riverfront and the small park that framed it off from the adjoining highway. I then got to settling in, hanging up some dress slacks and shirts.

I was sitting on a small sofa scrolling through some TV stations when I heard the water shut off in the shower. Then I heard the sound of a deep voice singing an R&B classic, 'My Girl.' I assumed Saul did not hear me enter and was thinking he was all alone. Just as I found ESPN to check out some scores, the bathroom door opened.

"...just talking about my girl.." Saul was singing as he entered the small entryway.

He was drying his head and the towel was covering his eyes. I stared in awe as he stood there toweling off. There before me was a 6'4" or so black man with a taut, muscular frame. I take pride in keeping my body in good shape, but it was obvious that Saul must hit the weights with more regularity. What really caught my eye, though, was his hefty endowment. He had a cut cock that looked to be about ten or so inches swaying heavily between his thighs.

"...talking about my...." Saul suddenly stopped singing as the towel uncovered his eyes and he spotted me on the sofa. "Oh shit!" he exclaimed as he quickly wrapped the towel around his waist. "I'm sorry, I didn't know..." he began to say in an embarrassed tone.

"Don't sweat it, man," I said, secretly wishing he hadn't covered up that monster cock.

"You must be Ben Walker," Saul then said as he entered the suite.

"Yeah and you must be Saul Anderson," I replied.

As he approached me I looked him up and down. His skin was a deep chocolate, his muscular body appeared hairless, except for the slight trail just below his navel, and his brown eyes were clear and penetrating. He had close cropped hair and the hint of a 5 o'clock shadow on his cheeks and chin. I set the remote down on the coffee table before me as he approached and we shook hands. He had a firm grip and as he smiled, I noted two cute dimples punctuating his handsome face.

"Good to meet you,' we said simultaneously.

He then went over by his bag on the bed and grabbed some briefs. He turned his back to me and let that towel drop to the floor. He had a firm, round ass and I could spot the tip of his big cock through his legs as he stepped into a pair of box cut briefs.

"How long have you worked for the company?" I then asked as Saul stood upright and ran his fingers round the waist band of his briefs.

"Just started this year," he answered as he turned to face me and pulled a tank top out of his bag.

I sat there silently, eyeing that bulging crotch while he slipped into that tank top.

"How about you?" he asked as he pulled the hem of that shirt down to his waist, his clear eyes seeming to stare through me.

"Oh...uh...I started right out of college about two years ago. I'm working in R&R back home." I answered.

"Cant' believe we just got the one bed. Is that going to be weird for you?" Saul then asked.

"I thought it might. But it is a king, so there'll be enough room, if you don't mind," I answered.

"Sure is strange that we've never met," Saul said and I noted he did not commit to an answer as he plopped down on the other side of the sofa.

"Well, it's a big company," I answered and averted my eyes to the TV screen, hoping he hadn't noticed how much I was ogling him.

We chatted for a while, mostly about our home town baseball team, while also watching TV.

"Whatcha doin' for dinner?" Saul eventually asked.

"Meeting up with some of my co-workers," I said. "There's an Italian restaurant down the street that we decided on. I should probably get ready. What you got up?" I asked as I got up from the sofa.

"I'm not sure yet. My boss was going to call me when they decided," Saul answered

I then went to freshen up. When I returned, Saul had pulled on a pair of black Levis and a Polo shirt. He was still looking sexy as ever.

"I called my boss. Looks like he's treating us to dinner at the hotel restaurant," Saul told me.

"Sounds good," I said. Then looking at my wrist watch, I added. "Well, I should be going."

"Okay, then," Saul said.

All through dinner that night my thoughts revolved around my hot, stud of a roommate. Several times one or more of my co-workers had to cough or pat my back to get my attention. After dinner we returned to the hotel and had a few drinks in the lobby bar. It was getting near midnight and I decided to head back to my room. The whole crowd broke up then and we all again went our separate ways. From the day of travel and the booze, I was sound asleep in no time. I was awakened by some thrashing in the bed that felt like someone had snuggled up behind me. Being a little groggy it took me a few seconds to realize it must be Saul and he had spooned in behind me. My cock immediately twitched as one of his strong arms wrapped around my chest and he pulled himself in tightly against me.

My mind quickly cleared as I felt his hot body press into me. It was obvious he was buck naked, so I gingerly reached down and slipped off my briefs. As I settled back in, I could feel his hefty cock slip into the crack of my ass.

"Mmmm, this is nice," I heard him sigh. "You've got a hot body," Saul then said as his hand slipped down to grab my already growing cock.

"You do, too," I answered, shifting my head slightly to look back at him.

As I did, his other arm wormed beneath me and his hand grabbed the side of my face. Saul lifted up slightly and lowered his lips to mine. I welcomed his probing tongue. For several seconds we swapped spit, our tongues wildly searching each other's warm, wet mouths. Saul then pulled me to my side, facing him. Our bodies melted into each other and I felt our cocks meet between us. Our tongues and hands explored each other wantonly. The heat of this contact must have raised the temperature in that room by several degrees. The bed cover was soon thrown off. I began to nibble on his neck, worked my way down to his nipples where I paused for several minutes licking and sucking his them to a sublime hardness.

"Aaah...yeah..." Saul whispered in the darkness.

I then trailed my tongue down over his taut abs and navel and used my lips to gently tug on the light trail of pubes leading to his crotch. I kissed and licked his lower abdomen. My hand wrapped around his engorged cock as I lowered myself further. I took it in turn to lick then suck in each of his balls. Saul began to sigh and moan as I ran my tongue up the full length of his mighty shaft.

"Damn! That feels so good," he said as I finally took him into my willing mouth.

I moaned now, too, as I used both my hand and mouth to work on his thick cock. My saliva was soon soaking the top half of his monster manhood. With great dexterity and some initial dread, I slowly took him in fully. I felt that cock head slip down my throat. I fought off my gag reflex, determined to give Saul a great blow job.

"Oh Shit!" Saul groaned. "Yeah. Suck that cock. Damn, that feels so good."

For several minutes, I hungrily devoured him down. His hands held my head gently as I bobbed up and down on that delicious black cock for all I was worth.

"Let me see that ass," Saul eventually said.

In seconds we were repositioned. My ass was in his face and my mouth back on his cock. I squirmed in delight as Saul began to eat my ass like a pro. As he spat, fingered, licked, and jabbed his tongue inside of me, I diligently swallowed down his hefty cock. The hot way he was working over my ass, got me extremely horny, as if I wasn't already.

"Dude, you got one hot ass," Saul then said. "Man I gotta fuck this sweet boy pussy," he added.

He then pulled himself up as I scooted down further on the bed. Getting into a doggy style position before him, I looked back over my shoulder to see him applying some spittle to his cock. He drooled a copious amount onto my ass and worked some inside with one, then two fingers. I squirmed once more as his digits dug into me.

"Oh, baby, this is one tight fuck hole," Saul commented.

He then slapped my ass cheeks with his big black cock several times. Then, grabbing onto my hips, he wormed that bay into the crack of my ass.

"Yeah you want this cock, don't you, Ben?" Saul asked while he continued to massage his swollen cock in the crack of my ass.

"Yes. Yes. Fuck me, Saul. Fuck me," I answered, almost pleadingly as I pushed myself back against him.

With a huge grin on his face, Saul then grabbed himself and guided the tip of his cock to my waiting rosebud. I grimaced and bit my lower lip as he inserted the tip inside of me. Flinging my head back and clamping my eyes shut, I braced myself as Saul slowly pushed more of that monster inside. I did my best to hold steady, grabbing tightly onto the pile of bed covers before me.

"Ugh! Ughh!" I grunted as Saul kept worming that huge cock inside my burning ass.

"Yeah, baby. Open up. Open up that hot ass," he encouraged.

My mind was spinning and my whole body tingled at the feel of that hard shaft digging its way ever deeper inside of me.

"I got you, baby. I got you," Saul continued to encourage as he rubbed my ass and lower back.

His cock felt like a blazing rod penetrating my constricted ass. Then suddenly he was balls deep. It felt like my ass was on fire as he ground himself against me. Grabbing onto my hips he pulled me back into him.

"Yeah. Oooh, baby," Saul groaned. "Feel what you do to me, man," he added as he began to swivel and rotate his hips.

His huge cock was now exploring every inch of my aching ass. The sensation was awe inspiring. My heart skipped a beat and I gasped in utter bliss as my sated ass was now fully impaled by Saul's thick cock.

"Yeah. Yeah. Yea....." I moaned and wiggled my ass back at Saul. "Oh, yeah, fuck me, man. Fuck me!"

Saul then began to pull out and push back inside of my fully. For several excruciating, pleasure filled minutes, he continued that slow, steady motion. My cock was rock hard now and I could feel dribbles of pre-cum leaking out. Saul continued to groan as his pace slowly, but surely increased.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! You got one sweet, fuckin' ass!" he grunted.

His hands held my hips firmly as he began to pound ever harder against me. I was not sure how long he had been pounding me, but time didn't really matter now. All that mattered to me was the delirious feel of that monster treating my ass to one hot fuck. With a strong, full thrust, Saul held my hips and planted himself deep into my bowels. Once more he again began to swivel and rotate his hips. He then leaned forward and forced me down into the bed. Saul was sprawled out on top of me, pinning me down deliciously. His arms wormed beneath my chest and his hands grabbed the underside of my shoulders. His face was now beside mine and I could feel his warm breath on my neck and cheek.

"Yeah, Ben. Your ass is just what I needed," Saul whispered into my ear. "Feel what it does to me, man. I can never get enough of a hot, tight ass like this," he added.

The feel of his muscular body pinning me down and that mighty cock churning inside of me had me in ecstasy land. My mind and body were both in delirium. With a slow pace, Saul began to hump his hips, slowly fucking me. Then his hands grabbed the sides of my hips and he began to once again pound away with deep, fast thrusts. Once again, I had no idea of how long he kept up that torrid pace on my ass, but I was squirming my ass trying to meet every powerful thrust. I could feel my balls aching and knew it wouldn't be long before I shot my load.

"Oh jeez, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum," I blurted out.

Saul then suddenly pulled out. My ass felt abandoned and a brief emptiness filled me.

"Get on you back," Saul then directed. "I wanna see your face when I breed this hot ass."

I quickly complied as Saul moved in between my outstretched legs. He hoisted my legs up, the crooks of my knees on his shoulders, and guided himself deliciously back inside of me. My legs wrapped around his lower back. My hands reached around and grabbed onto his flexing, taut ass cheeks. As soon as he began to fuck me in earnest again, my cock exploded in a mighty orgasm. Quickly Saul propped himself up, bent over and took my aching cock into his mouth.

"Aaaah...yeaaaahh..." I groaned as his lips clamped tightly around my jerking cock.

I could feel his tongue on the underside of my cock as he sucked me in. As my last spurt of cum shot free, Saul pulled away. He then leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. My mouth opened as we both fed on my cum. His hands then wrapped beneath me and grabbed my ass cheeks. With our mouths still locked in that heated, sloppy, cum filled kiss, Saul began to pound away again at my swollen ass.

"Shit. Oh shit! I'm gonna cum, baby. I'm gonna breed this pretty white ass," Saul exclaimed as he propped himself up once more.

Then with a mighty thrust, he buried that monster cock balls deep. His back arched and his head flung back as his cum began to spurt inside of me.

"Yeah....Yeah...Yeah...Yeah..." he wailed in syncopation to the jerking cock now exploding deep inside of me.

A warmth enveloped my ass as his thick cock pumped volleys of cum into my bowels. As the last spasm subsided, Saul slowly pulled out and pushed back in several times. He looked down at me with a big smile on his face.

"Man, this is one sweet, fucking ass," he sighed.

He then lay down on top of me again. His hands grabbed the sides of my face and we kissed once more. I still could taste a slight hint of my own cum as our lips clamped together. I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders, pulling him in tight against me. His cock was now softening, but still inside of me. I once more wrapped my legs around his lower back and grabbed onto his firm ass cheeks. I then wiggled my ass a little.

With that our hot, sloppy kiss ended. Saul pressed his forehead against mine and looked me in the eyes.

"Man, if you keep that up, I'm gonna get all hard again." he sighed, a big smile again creasing his handsome face.

"Well, I'm game if you are," I said, smiling back up at him.

I reached for the back of his head and pulled him back down to another hot, passionate kiss.

Sure to his word, Saul began to stiffen again. He again treated my ass to another phenomenal session of hot fucking before we finally passed out in each other's arms.

To be continued..........

Next: Chapter 2


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