I'm breaking out of my fantasy for a moment. Hmm. What's the biggest cock Running Water has ever taken up his ass? Jesse has told me that Ron's was pretty big. That white guy has fucked Running Water for six years though he doesn't allow his butt to get taken. Kinda sad, that. You're not completely gay until you've submitted yourself to another guy who cums in you. I've felt Running Water's power in my ass. Come to think of it, I'm still holding his cum in me from our get together in the bathtub a few hours ago. He even fucked me twice! My butt was hurting me too much afterwards and with all those calls we've had to make on the phone had me forgetting to relieve my wet butt. A laugh comes out of me. His sperm has been swimming far up my asshole to look for an egg to fertilize. Thank God I'm not a woman! I don't envy their nine months pregnancy or the pain that comes from giving birth. I can give my ass to lots of guys and not worry about who the 'father' was. That's one good thing about being gay.
My thoughts turn back to Running Water. He'd been cruising the Bearpaw Recreational Area since he was in his teens so I wonder how many men has fucked his brown Indian ass? Did he give himself to a big black dude like in my fantasy? I return to it now.
When his cock in me has softened enough, I'm lowered to the ground. It feels cold and gritty against my bare feet. The black man gives me one last hug before he pulls from my aching butt.
"That was great, kid. I didn't think you could take it from me."
"Almost didn't," I'm muttering under my breath. I hear the man pulling up his pants and he zippers up. My front flap is unrolled from the belt to hang down over my dick. It's since grown soft during my painful ride.
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