copperknob
04-06-2008, 10:25 AM
Hi there. I'm Copperknob, so called because I'm ginger-haired (and pubed), and because my six-inch, pale skinned and heavily-veined cock has a big knob that when it's fully aroused and ready to spit looks like a Cobra.
I like dirty talk, cock sucking - sucking and being sucked - and have crack-fucked many men, though I haven't cock-penetrated a male anus.
Cock and bum sex has been with me since my teens, though it hasn't been indulged in recent years.
I mean to change that, so I'm freshly-showered, have macho scent in the right places, have a KY-lubed bumhole and am on the prowl.
Hot evening. I have on a tight Tee and skimpy short pants, no underpants, my cock writhing with excitement inside the tight shorts.
I have shaved the sides of my balls in anticipation of having them licked but have left a clump of red hair above my shaft.
I'm ready to rock and roll. Or cock and roll.
The cruise-strip guys are parked kerbside, and I'm lookin for some quick and hot action.
There's a park bench and I sit down, easing the leg of my shorts so you can glimpse flesh and a bulge of ball. I move around, exposing the tempter in all directions.
Then I get a nod, a flash of headlights, and I sidle over to the car, my hand in my pocket pulling the leg of the shorts up so that my knob peeps out, slick with pre-cum.
I lean into the window and he moves a handkerchief aside, revealing a hard cock sticking out of his jeans. I nod okay and walk to the other side of the car and get in, quickly grabbing his cock and pulling on it hard.
"Hey," he whispers.
"Get going," I hiss and he starts the car and heads out of the park and towards the main road.
I direct him to where I want to go and we draw into a secluded roadside rest area.
I've been stroking him all the way here and he's been almost pouring pre-cum so I know he's not far off cumming.
I slide my pants off and my hard cock waggles in the night air. I push myself back in the seat and sit with my legs akimbo, exposing my slippery love hole.
He doesn't want to take his jeans off, but I get them down around his lower legs and wrestle him between my open legs.
I pull his cock rock-hard and present my pouting asshole to it, pushing myself as hard at him as I can, and urging him to slide his cock into my wet and horny hole.
But he shoots before I can get his knob properly aligned and his love juice spurts on to my unsatisfied bumhole. I luxuriate in the feel, though, and ease his fingers into me, one then two and fuck them hard.
But now he finds what he really wants to do and starts licking and sucking and stroking my cock, so beautifully and so experly that I just lean back, close my eyes and surrender.
And he sucks and licks and sucks and strokes, and flutters his tongue and fingers over my cock and I feel my balls tighten, the sap rise in my shaft and I paint the roof of his mouth with my hot, white cum.
He licks and feels and I forget my anal need for a moment or two, though his cum is drying egg-white crisp over my hole, sealing it for whoever has the gumption to actually get in there later tonight.
Still, it's been good and as we cover our lower bodies, I nibble his neck gently and whisper my phone number and we agree on a hot suck session for two nights from now.
But just now, my asshole is hungry and needs feeding and I have to go hunting cock.
I like dirty talk, cock sucking - sucking and being sucked - and have crack-fucked many men, though I haven't cock-penetrated a male anus.
Cock and bum sex has been with me since my teens, though it hasn't been indulged in recent years.
I mean to change that, so I'm freshly-showered, have macho scent in the right places, have a KY-lubed bumhole and am on the prowl.
Hot evening. I have on a tight Tee and skimpy short pants, no underpants, my cock writhing with excitement inside the tight shorts.
I have shaved the sides of my balls in anticipation of having them licked but have left a clump of red hair above my shaft.
I'm ready to rock and roll. Or cock and roll.
The cruise-strip guys are parked kerbside, and I'm lookin for some quick and hot action.
There's a park bench and I sit down, easing the leg of my shorts so you can glimpse flesh and a bulge of ball. I move around, exposing the tempter in all directions.
Then I get a nod, a flash of headlights, and I sidle over to the car, my hand in my pocket pulling the leg of the shorts up so that my knob peeps out, slick with pre-cum.
I lean into the window and he moves a handkerchief aside, revealing a hard cock sticking out of his jeans. I nod okay and walk to the other side of the car and get in, quickly grabbing his cock and pulling on it hard.
"Hey," he whispers.
"Get going," I hiss and he starts the car and heads out of the park and towards the main road.
I direct him to where I want to go and we draw into a secluded roadside rest area.
I've been stroking him all the way here and he's been almost pouring pre-cum so I know he's not far off cumming.
I slide my pants off and my hard cock waggles in the night air. I push myself back in the seat and sit with my legs akimbo, exposing my slippery love hole.
He doesn't want to take his jeans off, but I get them down around his lower legs and wrestle him between my open legs.
I pull his cock rock-hard and present my pouting asshole to it, pushing myself as hard at him as I can, and urging him to slide his cock into my wet and horny hole.
But he shoots before I can get his knob properly aligned and his love juice spurts on to my unsatisfied bumhole. I luxuriate in the feel, though, and ease his fingers into me, one then two and fuck them hard.
But now he finds what he really wants to do and starts licking and sucking and stroking my cock, so beautifully and so experly that I just lean back, close my eyes and surrender.
And he sucks and licks and sucks and strokes, and flutters his tongue and fingers over my cock and I feel my balls tighten, the sap rise in my shaft and I paint the roof of his mouth with my hot, white cum.
He licks and feels and I forget my anal need for a moment or two, though his cum is drying egg-white crisp over my hole, sealing it for whoever has the gumption to actually get in there later tonight.
Still, it's been good and as we cover our lower bodies, I nibble his neck gently and whisper my phone number and we agree on a hot suck session for two nights from now.
But just now, my asshole is hungry and needs feeding and I have to go hunting cock.