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underwear.
    He reinforced his words by rubbing his finger around my hole, then pulling me to him roughly and kissing me. I undid the button on my shorts and they fell around my ankles. HotBloke gave a growl of delight and began to kiss me again, while his finger became even more searching. Meanwhile, I was doing some investigating of my own and confirming that his cock was indeed extra large as claimed. I dropped to my knees in front of him and unbuttoned his jeans. He wasn’t wearing underwear and his cock sprang out at me like a jack-in-the-box. My mouth was around it in a flash. ‘Oh fuck yeah,’ HotBloke growled.
    It had been weeks since I’d had sex but what a way to return to it! As I went down on that big dick, I felt certain it must equal, and maybe even exceed, all the laudatory statistics that had been bandied around about Rick’s famous tool. But I wasn’t just sucking HotBloke’s cock; I was salving away all the pain, rejection and misery I’d suffered at the hands of Rick, Blake and Alejandro.
    After a while HotBloke pulled me to my feet so he could kiss me again. Then, he tossed me onto the bed. I sprawled there, startled but also impressed and deeply turned on by his strength and power. He walked around the side of the bed so that he stood over me, his erection jutting out, just a few centimetres from my face. I craned towards it, but he swayed back slightly, away from me. I tried again, with a more determined lunge and my lips brushed the head of it, before he edged it away again. Suddenly, he reached out, snatched a handful of my hair and held my head stock-still. In his other hand he brandished his cock, showing it to me, raising his eyebrows, grinning sardonically, before slapping me across my right cheek with the length of it.
    I saw stars!
    Truly, that thing was a lethal weapon. It could probably knock someone out cold if there had been a bit more force behind it. However, as I was intent on sucking, then riding it, I was not going to be deterred by a possible mild concussion. I gazed up at him, slightly dazed but also deeply impressed, and he slapped me across my other cheek. It checked me for a moment, but then I sprang forward hungrier than ever for his cock. He tightened his grip on my hair and held me fast. ‘Beg for it,’ he growled.
    He didn’t need to ask twice. Improvisation had been one of my strong points at acting school and I turned on quite the monologue. He grinned and nodded, encouraging me, then shut me up by slamming his cock in my mouth. I choked which amused him. ‘Can’t you handle my big cock? Shall I give it to someone else?’
    I gripped him by his buttocks, sealing him against me, and began to bob up and down the length of his shaft. I’d been going at it for a few minutes when he asked a question which made me pause. ‘So what are you?’
    I had to disengage to speak. ‘Huh?’
    ‘Bi, straight or gay?’
    At first, I was confused—wasn’t it obvious? But then I realised what he wanted to hear, so I played along. ‘I just get so bored with my girlfriend,’ I confessed, stroking his cock. ‘We’ve been together for years and there’s nowhere near enough sex. She’s real timid about sucking my dick too.’
    ‘And sometimes you just need your cock sucked by … an expert,’ he suggested. ‘Or you have an urge for … other activities.’
    ‘Oh mate, you have no idea. There are some things she’d just never do.’
    ‘Yeah, I bet. Like this.’
    HotBloke sprang forward and jumped on top of me, kneeling above my head so he faced my toes. Then he leaned forward and pulled both my legs up in the air. He ran a hand over my arse and gave it an admiring slap. ‘She wouldn’t worship this, not the way I’m going to.’
    HotBloke began to peel away my underwear, murmuring his appreciation as he did so. Then he slid his cock back into my mouth, pinned my feet alongside my ears and attacked my arsehole with his tongue. He was ferocious and within seconds he