Pleasure is in a hurry, desire eats us up inside if we relegate it to the background and maybe that was what motivated me to start teasing him early, I needed pleasure, stimulation, desire... It had been a good few months since our last time but curiously we were still in tune, from the conversation until finally meeting. I felt his desire meeting mine, delicious waves of lust. This time I waited for him wearing only a provocative crochet dress that hid nothing, showing my body, breasts, ass and the cock he desired. We entered the room and didn't need many words, just touches, he lifted my dress by the hem and started sucking me deliciously, sliding his pink lips around my black cock that thickened, hardened to the point of throbbing painfully, his little mouth was always warm and greedy, he sucked me with so much lust. I pushed my cock all the way down his throat and he choked because it was thick and went deep, the balls touching his chin and I moaned with pleasure. "Suck it, good..." I moaned, touching his hair in a loving way, but the act had something sinful and full of ulterior motives. I pushed my cock deeper into his mouth and felt a pleasant pressure of pleasure rising through my body. I grabbed his face and pulled him in for a delicious French kiss while I helped him take off his clothes until he was naked. He was white, just like I liked, his pink cock already hard, waiting for me. I couldn't hold back. I knelt down and sucked him slowly, sliding my lips around him, swallowing him to the hilt, massaging him slowly with my tongue, caressing his ass and pulling him deeper into my mouth. His cock was drooling with desire and I could feel his liquids spilling onto my tongue. I looked up and stared at him, full of lust. When I stood up, I was ready to go deeper. My arousal was hard, painful between my legs to the point of becoming unbearable. I lay down on the bed, lubricating my cock, and he came on top, holding my cock by the base and inserting it into the warm entrance of his pink ass. "Calm down, it's been a while since I've done it..." he moaned those words as he took my cock in his ass, which I knew was greedy. I remembered how he devoured my cock. He slid slowly around my cock. It was tight, but he devoured me with a greed that aroused my pleasure. I rested one hand on his waist, helping him move, and with the other, I took it to his cock and slowly masturbated it. I let him take control. He sat up nicely, taking my cock deep to the point that my need for domination took over. I needed to be on top. I made him lie down on his back with his legs open, his ass resting on the pillow. I rubbed my cock on his ass and thrust deep all at once, all the way to the hilt, feeling that soft heat envelop me again. I lay down on his body and kissed him while I moved slowly, sucking his tongue and my cock going deep, stretching his delicious asshole. When I felt that he was already dilated enough, I started to pound him hard. Now I was mistreating his ass, lifting him up and supporting his legs on my shoulders so that he could feel me deeper, my balls hitting his ass and my cock impaling him, penetrating his warm little hole. I saw how he moaned, surrendered himself, sometimes smiling in a naughty way in that intimacy that we shared between four walls. I fucked him with desire, holding his drooling cock with affection and masturbating him. I knew that it wouldn't take long for us to cum. I was close, but I wanted to extend the pleasure. I leaned over him, my cock completely stuck inside his ass and made him suck on my sensitive breasts, feeling my pleasure almost reach its peak. I moaned softly, closing my eyes, feeling his mouth sucking with desire and his ass contracting around me as his mouth contracted around my swollen nipple. "I'm going to cum all over you..." I moaned, pulling my cock out of him and panting, I fell next to him, masturbating while he sucked my breasts again. I slid my hand around my cock and saw that he did the same, it was a series of delicious, sinful, intense movements that drew the cum out. I came first, the sticky liquid on his belly, and he didn't take long to cum all over me in the same way. I pulled him into my arms and kissed him on the mouth, our skin sticking together, our cum, our sweat mixing between our bodies. It was horny, surrender, sinful, always a pleasure to fuck my white boy.