This is my first Nifty story submission. In fact, this is the first thing I've written, except a few embarrassingly bad poems, since I graduated high school. If you read this and it got you hard, I hope you'll let me know.
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"Hey, what's up?"
I wasn't expecting a text from my married occasional fuckbuddy Mike, but it's always welcome.
"I had a decent weeked, didn't get any, but I got a lot done around the house. How are you doing?" I texted back.
"Ok. Want to piss all over you." This was a new and interesting development.
"Now?" I asked.
"Sure."
"Hurry"
"Why hurry?"
"I need to get to the office. But I also need your cock."
"OK. On my way."
Mike is about my height (5' 7"), with an extremely furry ex-football player kind of build. Solid gut, broad shoulders, and a beautiful six-inch prick. The perfect size for sucking, and anything else he'd let me get away with.
I hurriedly straightened up the place; knowing Mike was only about a ten minute drive away. I put out a couple of clean towels in the master bath. I buzzed a quick text to my boss, telling him I might be a bit late this morning due to a "doctor's appointment".
I heard Mike's heavy footsteps on the front porch, and beat him to the door, letting him slide in, and locked it behind him. "It's great to see you," I said, and he smiled a brief hello, and headed up the stairs. I followed, watching his broad back and admiring the way his round ass filled his jeans.
Mike wasted no time getting off his jacket and work-boots, and I wrapped in in a bear hug. "It really is great to see you," I told him, and he smiled his shy smile as he dropped his jeans to the floor and started unbuttoning his shirt. I helped him with the last few buttons, and dropped to my knees, pulling down his boxers. He was already hard, his ruddy cock head glistening with a drop of pre-cum. I licked the sweet nectar, then sucked his cock into my mouth, burying my nose in his ample bush, feeling the head just nudge the back of my throat. Mike gasped, and pulled my head closer, forcing his cock deeper as my throat opened for him. I ran my hands up and down his thick hairy thighs, and then cupped his hairy ass to pull him as deep as he could reach.
"Not too fast, buddy," he hissed.
I stood, yanking off my t-shirt and boxer-briefs, then ran my hands under his undershirt to feel his hairy chest. I pulled his tee up to expose the gorgeous brown fur, and swirled my tongue around each of his hard nipples, then led him into the bathroom. Once we were in the shower stall, I fell to my knees in front of him again. His cock was hard as a rock, and I licked the head again. "Are you going to be able to pee like this?" I asked.
"Just give me a minute," he replied, and by the time he'd finished his response the yellow stream started flowing. I bent my head under the stream, saturating my hair with his piss, then raised my face into the flood, briefly opening my mouth, then fountaining it out again back at him into his pubic region as the jet started to diminish. I rubbed my piss-wet head under his balls as the last of his urine flooded over my back, then raised my head to take his cock into my mouth again. "I've always wanted to do that," he said. I gave him a few deep strokes before I stood again, and turned the water on, directing it at the wall behind myself as the water was still a bit cold.
"Was it what you had hoped?" I asked him, squeezing some body wash onto a bath puff as the water came up to temperature.
"Yeah, that was fun! How about you?"
"You know I always like whatever juice you want to give me," I replied, then started lathering his hirsute chest. "You know," I told him, "the only thing I like better than your hairy body is your WET hairy body." He pulled me in for a bear hug, and nuzzled my neck. I returned the hug, and we stood in the shower, soapy-slipping our bodies together for a little bit, fondling each other's hard pricks. "You're so much better than a loofah," I told him, and he chuckled in reply. I took a small handful of the bodywash and reached around myself to work a soapy finger into my hole, then two. I cupped his soapy balls with the other hand, and asked him, "Are you ready for this?"
"Fuck yeah!"
I turned around to face away from him, and reached back to guide his cock to my asscrack. I bent over a bit, and rubbed my ass against his cockhead until he used one of his hands to guide it in. With the slippery soap and the ache of my longing I barely felt a twinge as the head of his hard cock pushed past the tightness of my sphincter. "OH FUCK YOU FEEL SO GOOD IN ME!" I almost shouted in triumph. Mike let me do all the work. I pushed back against him until his back was against the wall, then bent almost double as I fucked myself on his prick.
After a few minutes of this, I let his cock pop back out of my ass, and rinsed the soap off of it, before kneeling again to suck him into my mouth. "You really did need this," Mike observed, with a trace of amazement in his voice. I continued working his cock with my mouth, holding his sensitive balls in one hand as I reached up to feel that beautiful hairy chest and hard nipples again with the other. Every so often I would give my throat a little break to lick under his nuts, as the warm water of the shower continued to rain down on us, then I took his cock back into my throat until I felt his balls tighten up on my chin. Not wanting to push him over the edge just yet, I stood up again, and backed up to his cock again.
This time his cock slipped into me even easier than the first time. Again I pushed back against Mike as I drove my ass back and forth on his cock. Mike reached around me to stroke my prick as the walls of my chute stroked his. "Jeezus, Mike! I need to feel your cum in me!" I cried, and felt myself losing touch with reality as the first wave of my orgasm hit.
"OH FUCK!" he yelled in my ear as he felt the first contraction of my ass, and it pushed him past the point of no return, too. With each throb of my cum I felt his hot lava shoot into my hole, both of us grinding down and rising up together, as if we were a single two-headed beast in the throws of ecstasy. As the waves began to subside I continued to pin Mike against the wall, not wanting my asshole to ever have to experience the emptiness of a moment without him. Even as his hand dropped from my spent prick, I continued rocking against Mike, until the moment that his softening cock popped out of me. "FUCK!" we both gasped in unison.
We washed and rinsed each other, then helped each other towel off. I hope I get to see him again soon.