Husband Material By Natty Soltesz
"Damn, what a long day," Eddie Romero said as he shut the door to the bedroom. I was waiting for him, nestled under the covers: naked and hard, heart beating fast. "We had to argue for over an hour with the owner of the restaurant where the rehearsal dinner is gonna be," he said, shucking off his shirt to reveal his muscled and slightly-hairy torso. God he had such a fine body -- six feet of toned, tanned muscle, not to mention his handsome Italian features and square jaw. My sister was one lucky gal to have this guy in her bed every night. But, at least for this week, he was in mine: a stipulation put forth by my well-meaning but unsuspecting parents.
"Then the lady doing the flowers called to say she couldn't get the azaleas that Nikkie wanted, so we had to figure out totally new arrangements," he went on, undoing his belt and sliding off his pants to reveal his thick thighs and stylish black underwear. His cock was already half-hard. "I barely had time to get back from the restaurant before I had to deal with that. Then your aunt cornered me to go over my vows...it was a lot!" he said, and slid off his underwear. His cock was hard, now. He looked down at it, and looked at me. "I really need to relax. You don't mind doing this again, do you?"
"No, it's fine. You seem like you really need it," I said. Eddie smiled.
"You're an awesome brother-in-law, Nate," he said, stroking his cock as he smiled at me. "Slide down the bed a little?" I threw off the covers and laid in the middle of bed, my hard cock pulsing on my stomach. Eddie got up on the bed and positioned his ass over my face. I got one good view of it - round, muscular and covered with the lightest coating of hair - before he sat down on my face.
"Oh, Nate...you don't know how much this is helping me out," Eddie said as I touched my tongue to his ass, and he shifted to get it against his clean, slick hole. "Aw, there it is...fuck, that's good," he whispered, and wet his hand so he could stroke while I licked him. My own cock throbbed as Eddie rode my tongue: a slow, rhythmic grind to which I'd become accustomed over the last few days. I was getting used to the smell of him, too, masculine and sexy; as well as the taste of his hole, a place where he'd told me my sister had never gone yet.
At that thought I felt a little pang of guilt. But it had all started out so unexpectedly. I'd only met Eddie twice when he and my sister were dating. I always thought he was sexy, and really sweet. So when I found out he'd be crashing in my bed for the week before the wedding, I was pretty nervous.
"It's only for a few nights," my mom said. My sister wasn't happy about the arrangement either, but she knew how conservative Mom and Dad were so she gave herself up to it. She was staying with Heather (her maid of honor) on the other side of town.
Eddie put me at ease that first day he arrived, and any apprehension I had over sharing a bed with him got subsumed by the stress of the wedding preparations. I was in bed before him that first night, in the shorts and t-shirt I normally wear to sleep. Eddie came into my room a few minutes after I'd laid down, and I felt my anxiety resurface when he took off all his clothes before getting in with me.
"Is it okay that I sleep naked?" he said to me, standing there at the edge of the bed with his hand ready to pull back the covers. It was the first time I'd seen his body and he was so sexy, with a big, limp, hairy cock and the nicest ass.
"Sure," I said.
"Thanks. I have trouble sleeping and this will help," he said, and got under the covers next to me. "You're super cool for sharing your room with me. I mean, I know you didn't have a choice." I'd turned out the light but he was keyed up from the travel and wedding preparations. "I'm so stressed," he said, and sighed. "I hope I don't keep you up tossing and turning."
"Is there anything I can do?" I said. Thinking maybe I could turn on the fan, or open the curtains. But Eddie got real quiet.
"To be honest, Nate..." he said, in a low voice that made my cock start to stir. "I usually jack off before bed. It's the only thing that gets me to sleep. Would it be weird if I did that? You could do it too, if you want. I used to jack off in the same bed with my brother all the time when we were teenagers."
"Uh...yeah. I mean, that's fine. Maybe I'll join you," I said.
"Awesome, man," Eddie said, and I watched incredulously as he tossed back the covers and revealed his thick boner, throbbing against his tight stomach. "It shouldn't take me too long," he said, getting his hand wet with spit and bringing it to his hard-on. He let out a little sigh as he began to stroke. "I'm pretty used to getting sex from your sister at this point, too. I've got a high sex drive, Nate. I need it every night."
"I guess I do, too," I said, beginning to stroke my cock under the covers. "I mean, I haven't had a lot of sex. But I do jack off pretty much everyday, if not a few times a day."
"Me too, man," Eddie said. "You can pull back the covers, it's cool. Let's get off so we can get to sleep." So we laid there and stroked. My eyes were on Eddie the whole time. He was such a stud. But we were mostly quiet as we went about our business, with the occasional grunt or sigh, and the sound of wetness as we re-upped on spit.
"Hey you got any lube?" Eddie said after a few minutes. I did, so I passed it to him and when he got some he passed it back to me. "Oh man, that's nice," he said.
"Yeah I love lube," I said.
"You know what I love the most? It's kind of crazy..." he said.
"What?"
"Getting my salad tossed," he said. "You ever had that done to you?"
"Yeah, once. And I've done it before," I said.
"Really?" he said, looking over at me. "You've licked ass?"
"I mean, I have. It's hot, I think," I said.
"Damn," Eddie said. "Well, I'd hate to ask...I mean, would you mind? I'm having a hard time cumming, I guess cause I'm so stressed out. If I could just sit on your face for a minute that would be so awesome. It would get me off, like, right away. I just showered so I'm clean and everything...just for a minute?"
"Uh...yeah, sure," I said.
"For real?" Eddie said. "You don't mind?"
"No, I mean, if it'll help you out," I said.
"Hell yeah!" Eddie said. "Don't move," he said, and got up to straddle my face. In the dim light I could barely see his butt as he lowered it on my face. But there it was, his musky crack cradling my face, his hole pressing against my lips. He settled into position and I stuck my tongue out for a taste of his clean hole. He groaned.
"Oh damn, that's it, man," he said as I licked him. "It's been so fucking long since I've had my salad tossed. Your sister won't do it. You don't know how much this means to me, man," he said as he began to ride my tongue, bouncing on it a bit before bearing down and really grinding his hole on it. "Fuck this is what I needed. Keep it in there, man, yeah wiggle it around, just like that...oh fuck I'm gonna cum," he said, and his hole began to clench as he unloaded his cum all over me. I felt his load hit my cock, balls and stomach. I reached for my cock and jacked off with his cum as lube as Eddie rode my tongue.
"Oh damn you're covered," he said once we were both finished. He got up and tossed me something off the floor. "Here you can use my underwear," he said. I used his briefs to wipe up. "Nice, now we can get some sleep. Damn, man, thanks so much!" he said.
"Sure, no problem," I said.
"Goodnight!" he said, and rolled over. Within minutes he was snoring. I held his cum-covered underwear in my hand for a good three minutes, reeling from what had just happened.
To be continued...
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