So, I stood Ryan up because Rob is a vastly superior fuck th..

So, I stood Ryan up because Rob is a vastly superior fuck than Ryan, or anyone else that I know for that matter. Basically, if I open my legs for you and your dick’s inside of me and Rob calls…out you go, and I’m off to see Rob. It’s really that simple. Don’t blame me. Blame Mother Nature and human instinct. Ryan knows this. I don’t see why he gets bent out of shape about it, but he does. It didn’t upset him enough to stop him from asking me to cum see him after I was done. I did go and see him. Not for the reasons he wanted, though. Ryan wants me to be all into him. He doesn’t want me to use his dick for any other reason than pleasure myself thinking how wonderful it is to have his cock inside of me. Sadly, for him, it doesn’t work that way though. Ryan has a medium-sized dick. It’s a nice dick, it’s made me cum countless times. I hope it’s a dick that will continue to provide me with gallons of cum for years to cum. But it’s in no way comparable to Rob’s dick. The size alone of Rob’s dick makes comparing the two a one-sided affair. But that’s not all bad because I was dying to know what Ryan’s dick would feel like in my massively gaped asshole that still had Rob's sperm in it.

Look let’s make a long story short. Rob can be an asshole, Ryan knows that, so he pressed me on why I put up with him and why I didn’t just make him my exclusive boy toy. I beat around the answer because I didn’t really want to hurt his feelings, but he pressed me. Never press me. I’ll say what I’m thinking. But Ryan did. So, I told him. I told him Rob was younger, physically had a better body, was better looking, and Rob’s dick made his dick look like a clit dick. That hit home. He asked me to leave. I get it. It's not something most guys want to hear. But…when you are hanging out with me, and you press me as to why I prefer fucking someone else…it’s highly possible you will hear things that may not make you super happy. I didn’t want to argue with Ryan, so I got up to leave and he backtracked and asked me to stay. That always annoys me. Make up your mind and stick to the decision. Still, I had this annoying urge to feel his dick in my well-used butt. So, I told him I had limited time, so if he wanted to fuck, we had to do it now. So, I dropped my jeans, left my top on, bent over the kitchen stool, and told him to stick his dick in my ass. He went to get lube, but I told him I didn’t need any…and I didn’t. It was still slippery from Rob's jizz. Ryan slipped his dick in my ass. Normally, it would take about five minutes to get it all in, but not today. No more than 10 seconds, and he was balls deep. I stayed bent over while Ryan pumped my ass, and I purposely used my face and body language to convey I was bored and that his dick was providing me with no pleasure. I even yawned. I did this same thing with Scott a few days ago, but it had no effect on him. Ryan was visibly frustrated. I would turn around and stare at him as if to say, “Hurry up,” and at one point, he stopped pumping and asked me what I was doing. I told him he was getting a mercy fuck, but he needed to hurry it up. I thought he might quit but he didn’t. He kept pumping and then made a couple of final stabs with his dick that normally would have woken me right up but not today. I could hardly feel anything his dick was doing. Then he pulled his dick out, and I heard a plop and looked under us, and there was a big puddle of jizz on his floor. Most of it was his; the rest, I’m sure, was Rob’s. The funny part is my ass holds cum like it’s gold. It never gives it up. I do terrible anal cream pies because my ass eats sperm and never spits it out. Not today, though. It spit it right out on the floor. I wiped myself with a paper towel, pulled my pants up, patted Ryan on the head, and went on my way.

Just so you know…I masturbated all the way home, thinking mostly about what I had just done to Ryan. I kind of forgot about Rob and his dick. It was all Ryan and how small his dick felt and how frustrated I made him. I almost came but not quite. I would have cum, but traffic and the lights got in the way of that. So, I made Scott my next target to fix that problem. I don’t know if that is worth a story or not. I’ll think about it!