Disclaimer: For those who might not be here on purpose, this story depicts gay male sex. Read no further if this offends you, or if it might land you in trouble. For those who choose to read, know that I choose not to have my characters use safe sex. I can do that because it's fiction. Be safe.
Love Thy Neighbor
I first saw him when I was looking in my soon to be new neighborhood for a home to buy. I was driving down the street and this guy darts out between two parked cars, chasing a ball. He sees me in my car, looks a bit embarrassed, and kind of nods an apology as I drive by. I couldn't help but check him out. He was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt. His shorts showed off his legs and especially his ass. As asses go, I'd give his a ten. Nice and round, but obviously firm. That was it for me. I was ready to buy, no matter what the house looked like.
The next time I saw him was at the neighborhood July 4th picnic. I hadn't even closed on my house yet, but got an invitation to join my new neighbors. Nice people, I thought. As I arrived at the picnic, I noticed him at the grill, cooking burgers. He could cook my meat anytime. Damn, he just exuded sex. And he just happened to be wearing those same shorts! I was going to have a tough time controlling myself.
It turned out that he was married. (Damn!) At the picnic, I was introduced to this woman, Brenda, who, after a bit of conversation, asked if I had met her husband.
"Mike, come over here. Let me introduce you to our new neighbor" she said.
I turned to look and it was him. I swallowed hard and put out my hand. "Hi. I'm Todd."
"Hello Todd. I'm Mike Flanagan," he said. "Welcome to the neighborhood. Which house did you buy?"
"I'm at the end of Bridgewater St." I responded, as I pointed in that general direction.
"Oh, the Martin's house."
"Well, actually the Stone house. That's my name. Todd Stone."
"Well Todd Stone, we're right behind you on Meadow Ave. You can get to our house from your back yard, through the woods. We'll have to become buds. Do you know anybody around here?"
I looked straight into his eyes (dark blue). "Just you, bud. I'll rely on you to show me around."
"It'll be nice to have someone my age. There are a lot of retirees in this neighborhood. Nobody to hang out with. What do you like to do?"
"Oh most anything with the right company", laughing as I answered.
"I'm sure we can find something in common. So where do you work?" he asked.
"I'm with the CIA, I said."
"Oooo. Sounds mysterious."
"It's a job, and pays the bills. What do you do?"
"My job's not nearly as cool as yours. I'm with the travel industry. I help set up hotels and do inspections. It keeps me away from home more than I'd like, but like you said, it's a job. Well, we'll have to continue this later. I'd better get back to the fire. I'm the meat master."
"Yeah. I bet you are", I said to myself as he headed back to the grill. (Oh yeah, nice ass.)
On my moving day I had a knock on my back door. It was Mike. "Just wondering if you needed any help getting settled in. I thought maybe I could pitch in, then you could take a break and I'll show you the trails we have in the woods around here."
"Sounds good to me. I think I'll be ready for a break real soon. Let me get these boxes upstairs." I grabbed a box and started up, and he followed me. On my way up I missed a step and stumbled a bit. Mike was right behind me and reached up to steady me. As he did, his hands ran up my ass, then to my lower back.
"Watch it! You ok?"
"Yeah. (Real good!) Guess I'm getting tired."
"Let me get the next one." We went back down and he grabbed the box. I followed him up this time, my eyes level with his butt. "Just tell me where to put it." (I see somewhere I'd like to put something!)
"Just drop it in the same room as the last one. Thanks for your help."
"I didn't do anything, really, but glad to help." We went back downstairs again, and into the kitchen. "You should have called me earlier. I've been home all day."
"I think I need to get to know you better, before I use your body, uh, for hard labor."
"Oh hell, use me and abuse me. That's what I'm here for!"
"I'll keep that in mind. How about a beer?"
"Sure. Then how about those trails? "
"Yeah, that sounds good."
We didn't have far to go to access the first trail. There was an entrance just by my house, off the dead end turn around. "There are four good trails back in here. You can get down to the river and into the county recreation park too."
"Sounds like you know your way around pretty good."
"We've been in the neighborhood for three years. It's real nice, but like I said, there aren't too many people our age. Plus, my wife is sort of a bookworm, so I've done some exploring. I like to be outdoors. So, what's a good looking guy like you doing by yourself?"
I felt myself start to blush a bit. "Oh I do fine by myself. But I always welcome new friends." I knew he was asking why I wasn't married, but I thought I'd let him stew on that one for a while.
"I can relate to that one. Here's the first marker for the trail down to the river." We turned and headed down the new trail. As we walked I felt my bladder start to fill up from the beer.
"Man I've got to take a piss. Stop here for a second." I turned into the woods and let it rip. As I was putting my cock away I turned back and noticed him sort of staring down at my crotch. He saw me and turned his head quickly toward the trail. Was he checking me out? There might be something here, after all.
We continued into the woods and stopped at a bench made out of a log sawn in half. "We can rest here for a minute, if you like", Mike said.
"I'm fine, but if you want to stop that's ok too."
"I'll bet you don't need to stop. You look like you're in great shape." He said.
I've been told I'm a hottie. My six-foot frame carries 190 pounds of pure ripped muscle. Broad shoulders tapering down to a tight waist, and a nice butt to boot. I keep my dark hair cut close to keep the conservative appearance that is expected of me in my job.
"It's part of my job to maintain fitness. We have a strict exercise regimen, and spend a lot of time in the gym at work."
"Well it sure shows. I wish I had more time to work out. I used to work out all the time in college. It seems I'm always on the go these days."
"You don't look out of shape. I bet you'd slip right back into a routine real easy. What are you, five-ten?"
"How'd you guess?"
"I bet you weigh about 180. Am I right?"
"Damn, you're good!"
"You have no idea." He looked at me kind of funny. "No, really, we're trained to notice things like that. Listen, I'm going to transfer my personal gym membership to a closer location. You'll have to come check it out. Maybe I can get your ass back in the swing of things." (Oh yeah, I'd like to have his ass in a swing, while I fucked him raw. Time would tell.)
"I guess we better get moving. My wife will be looking for me."
"She keeps a tight leash on you, huh?"
"That's one way of putting it. Maybe we should change the subject."
"Whatever you say. I don't want you to talk about anything you don't want to."
"Thanks Todd. It's just- Well. Some other time maybe."
"Sure, some other time." I grabbed his shoulder lightly. "Mike, I think we're fast becoming best buds. Feel free to use me as a sounding board whenever you want."
Mike looked deep into my eyes. I could tell that something was troubling him, but I didn't want to push. He looked down for a second and then back at me. "I'm glad you found this neighborhood, and me."
"Me too Mike." I reached out with both arms and grabbed him, pulling him into a tight hug. Mike melted into my arms and hugged me back, resting his head against my shoulder.
"Todd, I'm glad you did that. I wanted to hug you, but I wasn't sure if I would be out of bounds."
"There's nothing wrong with hugs, Mike." I ran my hands down his back and almost grabbed his ass before I caught myself, and then pulled away. "Well, I've still got tons of work to do. Like you said, we need to get moving."
As we walked back there was a slight tension in the air, and Mike seemed at a loss for words. My instincts told me that this guy had something bottled up inside him. I was betting he was either real curious about man-to-man sex, or was gay, but trapped in his marriage. I knew that it had to be his decision to further any development between he and I. If I was wrong about him, I didn't want to mess up a new friendship by making advances that might be rebuffed. And I reminded myself that he was married.
I had accepted my sexuality when I was in high school, but I didn't come out until I was in college. I have always been athletic and masculine, so I didn't have to deal with all the crap of being harassed about who I was. I even dated women a few times, but it never worked out. I was gay, and not ashamed of it. I learned quickly the pleasures of gay sex, but I had only been with a few guys up to that point. I had a relationship with a guy, who I met just out of college, which lasted about three years. We eventually drifted apart amicably, and I've pretty much kept to myself. There really hadn't been anybody that interested me. I wanted more than just sex in a relationship. Not until Mike did I have thoughts about wanting to be with someone again. I found myself thinking about him almost constantly. I made a point of noticing if his car was in his drive as I went by his house, to and from work. I ached when I knew that he was out of town on one of his business trips. It was really getting out of hand. I made the decision to try and get busy with different activities, to move away from what I thought were unhealthy longings for him. He had a life, and I needed to find my own. I started spending more time in the gym, and it paid off in spades. My body was ripped more than ever, garnering me more stares from Mike and others around me.
Mike and I did get together as often as we could. He took me through all of the trails around our neighborhood. There were also some day trips to the mountains for hiking. Some days we'd just take off for an hour or so and find a quiet spot to talk. But the more time we spent together, the harder it was for me when we were not together. I was beginning to think that I'd fallen in love with the guy. The turning point in our relationship occurred while on a trip we planned to the beach for some surf fishing.
"I'm surprised Brenda is letting you go, Mike."
"She's not thrilled about it, but she'll get over it. If not, fuck her."
"Isn't that usually the plan for you two?"
"Ha! We haven't had sex in I don't know how long."
"Oh. I'll leave that one alone then."
"Ah, don't worry about it. We've been on the rocks for a long time now. That day you moved in, and I acted like some fool about she and I. We just had a fight before I went over to your place. It seems to happen more and more these days. I think she's going to file for divorce soon."
"Ok Mike, we're going to get our asses to the beach and have some fun. I think we can both use it. Am I right?"
"You're a good friend, Todd. You seem to know just what I need."
We left early on a Saturday morning and planned to stay that night so we could spend as much time fishing as possible. With his connections, Mike found us a great room in a hotel located close to the beach. After checking in we headed out to find a nice quiet spot. My mind kept wandering to thoughts of him without a shirt on, as I had not seen him in less than his shorts and t-shirt. We both had our swim trunks on already, and I found myself stealing looks at that fine ass of his. After we picked our spot on the deserted beach, and set up our gear, I pulled off my shirt and turned to see Mike already without his on. He was openly staring at me. "Damn Todd! You must get all kinds of sex with a body like that!"
"I do ok, I guess. If you weren't married Mike, I bet you'd be getting your share. Oops. Sorry, I wasn't supposed to mention that, huh? But you do look good."
"That's ok man. I knew what you meant. You really think I look ok?"
"Oh come ON! When was the last time you looked at yourself in the mirror? I can't believe you don't work out." Mike was unbelievable. He had kept most of his muscle tone from his days in the gym. He had a nice chest and great abs with a nice light coat of light brown body hair, and powerful arms. His legs were long and defined, topped by that munchable (and highly fuckable) ass. "Have you been going to a tanning bed Mike?"
"Nah. I have naturally olive toned skin. You wouldn't think so with a name like Flanagan. My dad's Irish, but my mom is half French Canadian and half Greek."
We had a great day, each catching our share of fish, and tossing them back into the surf. Every now and then we'd just nap in the sun, soaking up the rays and enjoying the peace and quiet. As the sunlight started to slip away we packed up the gear and took a walk along the beach. As we walked Mike kicked some water up at me and started to run. I chased after him down the beach. After about fifty yards I caught up to him. I dived and tackled him, sending both of us into a tumble in the sand. We landed in a tangled mess, with me on top, facing him. We were panting and laughing so hard that it was all we could do but to lie there and look into each other's beaming eyes. Then it happened. Overwhelmed with emotion for Mike, I leaned down and planted a big wet kiss on him, pushing my tongue into his mouth. Mike at first looked into my eyes with shock and confusion, but quickly realized the pleasure in the kiss and returned my efforts with his own exploring tongue. After a good long lip-lock I felt my cock begin to stir and I pulled away. "Oh man, I'm sorry Mike. I shouldn't have done that." I jumped up and went back to grab my gear, and headed up the beach and over the dunes toward our hotel. Mike followed, but kept his distance.
By the time we reached our room he had caught up with me. I made a dash for the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower before dinner", I said. Mike said nothing. "Oh hell" I thought. I had done it. I ruined our friendship. I was in the shower, thinking about how stupid I had acted when the bathroom door opened and Mike came in.
I could see his outline through the shower curtain. He stood there for a second or two and then poked his head in the shower.
"Can I come in?"
"Sure. I'm just about finished."
Mike stepped in, grabbing my waist from behind. "No. Please stay", he said, turning me around. I looked at him, naked before me for the first time. He was beautiful. His cock was semi-erect, swinging long and low. "I enjoyed the kiss, Todd. It took me a second to realize it, but then I didn't want you to stop. I want you to know that I have never kissed or have never been kissed like that before in my life." He looked deep into my eyes and said, "I want some more." This was a side of Mike that I hadn't seen. He reached up slowly with one hand and grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me to him. His other hand grabbed my ass. "You have one damn sexy ass Todd." The distance closed between us, and my lips parted to meet his. I ran my hands up his back to his shoulders, then down to his waist, grinding myself against him as we kissed.
Mike moaned softly. Our cocks were sliding against each other, and I reached between us to grab Mike's, now fully erect. His body softly convulsed as my hand made contact with his cock. He broke our kiss and looked down between us, then back at me. "Todd, this feels wonderful. I've wanted this since the day I met you." I started to stroke him, but he pulled back a bit. "You'd better slow down a bit. I'm going to cum all over you. This is my first time with a guy."
"Well lucky me to be your first, I said. I'll try to make it good for you."
"This is already beyond anything I've ever thought. You just don't know how good it feels."
"Oh, I think I might have a clue!" I looked at him, smiling, and we both burst out laughing. With our mood at a pause, we opted to finish showering. Our hands were still roaming, but it was to help each other with a sensuous bath.
After a while I broke away, left the shower, and was already putting my clothes on by the time Mike came out of the bathroom. "Oh no you don't!" he said." He lunged at me, pushing me onto the bed. "I've waited too long for this. We're not stopping now!"
"What's gotten into you Mike?" He gave me a sly grin "Who would have thought that a single kiss could awaken such a beast?" I said. Mike made a sexy growl as he climbed on top of me, straddling my waist. He ran his hands under my half buttoned shirt, softly caressing my abs and chest.
"My god, you're sexy", he whispered.
"That's funny, I've been thinking the same thing about you all along. I wasn't sure about how you felt. You do a thorough job of hiding your feelings."
"That comes from years of practice. I'd be happy to open up to you, though."
"Oh just wait. I'm going to open you up like you can't imagine," I thought to myself. I rolled him off of me and got up to take my clothes back off.
Climbing back into the bed, I motioned Mike to one side and laid down next to him. I turned to face him, laying my thigh over his waist, and running my hand to the far side of his chest. It felt so good lying there against him. We looked at each other for a minute, and then I ran my hand up to his neck and into his hair. "I think I'll start with another taste of those luscious lips", I said. Kissing him softly, I moved to his neck and then to his chest. Mike shuddered as my tongue reached a nipple, licking it and nipping at it with my teeth
"Mmmm, Todd that's so naughty."
Stopping briefly, before going to the other nipple, I looked up at him. "You haven't seen naughty yet. Give me time, Mike."
"Take all the time you want."
"Yeah, I'm going to take it. I'm going to take you," again thinking to myself. Mike threw his head back deeper into the pillow as I reached his other nipple, giving it the same attention that I gave the other. After a while Mike's groaning told me it was time to move on to something different if I wanted him to last much longer.
I rose up on my knees beside him and started to massage his chest and abs. "Mike, I want to make love to you like you'll never forget. But tell me if I do something that gets you freaked, ok?"
He gave me a lustful look. "I'm so worked up right now. Just looking at you feels good." I leaned forward, following my hands down his body, and grabbing his cock briefly before I moved down to his legs.
"I think that, after your ass, I like your legs next", I said, before repositioning myself down between his feet. His legs had a light coat of soft brown hair set against his olive skin. I lifted and bent his right leg and put his foot against my chest, running my hands up and down either side of his calf and thigh muscles. Then I lifted his foot, held it before me, and started to suck his toes. Mike looked down at me, trying to resist the urge to pull his foot back, but obviously enjoyed the warm wet feeling of my mouth. After moving to his other leg I spread them open and then kissed and licked my way up his inner thighs, moving back and forth as I went. Mike seemed to know what was coming and pulled his legs farther apart, giving me a clear view of his balls dangling below his cock, now dripping like a faucet. My tongue reached his ball sack and extended out to lift one of his 'nads, pulling it back to meet my lips. There was a slurping sound as I sucked it into my mouth. Mike reached down to my head, and ran his fingers through my hair, moaning all the while. His scent was driving me wild. I hungrily sucked on the other nut until I couldn't wait any longer for a taste of the grand prize. I wrapped my fingers around his cock, pulling it straight up. By then there was a nice pool of pre-cum oozing into his pubic hair and out toward either hip. I dipped two fingers of my free hand into the wetness and brought them to my lips, getting my first taste of his fluids. Mike was watching me intently. I leaned down and pressed my lips to the base of his cock, and then snaked my tongue around, as far as it would go. His cut cock had a nice girth, and was about seven inches long. I slid my lips up the underside, to just below the sizeable head. I looked up at Mike again, who had his eyes closed, his mouth hanging open in an inaudible moan, and he was taking in short gasps of air. Finally my lips encircled and engulfed him, sliding ever so slowly down it's length.
"Ohhhh, TODD! No one has ever done this to me. You're making my head spin.
God damn it, that feels good!!!"
I couldn't fathom this gorgeous guy being so inexperienced, but I was happy to give this pleasure to him for the first time. I could tell, though, that time was running out. He was getting close.
After several slow strokes on his cock, I started to pick up the pace and add more suction. This drove him wild. He started bucking up to me, stroke for stroke, his head thrashing from side to side. "Todd, I'm going to cum soon. You'd better pull off or I'm going to blow in your mouth", he gasped. I moaned, thinking about swallowing his sweet load. His body started convulsing steadily. "Todd, I'm serious. I'm almost there." I sucked harder and gripped the base tighter. I wasn't going to lose a drop. "Oh god, Todd I can't hold back! Here it comes!"
"Mm Hmm", was all I could muster between breaths. Mike yelled out as he blasted down my throat. His hands were holding my head; his hips thrusting up at my mouth. I could feel his pent-up cum spilling into my mouth, and I was determined to get it all. I continued to suck hard until he was shaking uncontrollably and was begging me to stop. Satisfied that I had just given a world-class blowjob, I pulled off of him. He was still hard, and the head was almost purple from the action it just received. Looking up at him, I gave his cock one more kiss. Smiling at me, he reached down and pulled me up to him. I lay down on top of him and he peered into my eyes.
"That was fantastic", he said.
"You liked that, huh? I think it's my turn now. How about it?" Something had clicked in me, and I decided that I was going to have his ass, whether he wanted it or not.
"You want me to suck you now Todd?"
"That would be nice, but I'm thinking about something else", I said.
"What do you mean? What else can I do?" His eyes got bigger as he realized what I was talking about. "You mean-- You want to fuck me?" My lips curled into a sly grin as I stared directly into his eyes. "I don't know Todd. You look huge to me." My fat nine- inch cock was as hard as ever and leaking all over him. I got up on my knees; reached down and grabbed his waist, sliding him toward me, and pushing his legs back toward him. "Todd, I really don't know about this. I don't think I'm ready for that. Please. Don't."
But I wasn't listening. "Turn over Mike." I grabbed both legs and turned one over the other, forcing him to flip over. He tensed up and struggled some, but not too much. I think deep down he wanted it as bad as I did. With him on his knees, and me behind him, I pushed his shoulders down onto the bed. Then with my own knees I slid his legs apart, presenting his ass to me, to do with as I pleased. That ass, almost hairless, barely lighter olive skin, smooth and without blemish. It was all mine. I could tell that he was still very nervous. His body felt tense and he was sort of whimpering, but at the same time moaning with anticipation. I leaned forward onto his back and rested my head at his shoulder. Speaking softly, I said to him: "Mike, this is going to be the most intense sexual experience you've ever had. Just try to relax and do what I tell you." He closed his eyes and nodded slowly.
I started kissing his back as I eased back off of him. As my kisses got closer to his ass the sexual energy between us was peaking. Every touch, every caress was intensified by our desires. Finally my mouth had reached the top of his cleft. I let some spit run out of my mouth and ooze onto him, then spread it out onto his ass with my tongue. "Oh hell, what are you doing to me?!?", he moaned. My hands then cupped his ass cheeks and deeply kneaded them, moving down toward his still sensitive cock. Mike's legs were trembling. His coos told me that he was enjoying this as much as me. I moved down to his ball sack and playfully pushed at each testicle with my tongue, my nose nestled in his ass crack. Then I grabbed his cock (still hard) and bent it back and started blowing into his ass crack. "So tell me Mike. Do you still want me to stop? What do you want me to do?"
He exhaled audibly as he arched his back, pushing his ass closer to my face.
Still blowing into his ass crack, and alternating with flicks of my tongue, I was getting closer to his rosebud. It too was almost hairless, just a few silky tufts around the edge. "I think I know your answer", I said.
I made a quick swipe across his hole and he jumped forward. "Get back here with that sexy ass, I said to him as I grabbed him by the hips and pulled him back into position. "Don't make me tie you up", I said. Mike chuckled. "Ah, finally loosening up. That's my boy." I looked down at him. This hunky buddy of mine was here for my taking. "Oh Mike your ass is so beautiful. It looks good enough to eat. Oh yeah! That's what I was about to do!" I dove down into his ass; my palms pressed against and spread his cheeks but my fingers clamped into his hips to hold him still. Mike squealed like a stuck pig as my tongue invaded his hole. He reached back and pulled my face deeper into his ass, then pushed my hands away and spread his cheeks apart to the limit. Pulling back briefly I noticed his hole beginning to open up. I inserted a finger just a bit and swirled it around the rim. Mike had gone into an almost constant moan. I replaced my finger with my tongue again and pushed it in a little farther than before, then sliding it back and forth across, and then probing again. He still felt tight, but I was making progress. Pausing, I looked down at my cock. I had never seen it so wet with pre-cum. There wasn't going to be a lubrication problem.
Feeling him loosen a bit, I brought my fingers back to the job at hand. One went in easy so I tried two. With a little work I got two fingers in, up to the second knuckle. I was careful not to touch his prostate. I wanted that stimulation to come from something much more substantial. He was starting to rotate his hips with my finger prodding, so that told me he was getting hot for a good fuck. "Mike, you're beginning to loosen up a bit, but I don't think you're quite ready."
"To hell with that. I want your dick. Put it in me Todd. Fuck me man!"
"I don't want to hurt you Mike."
"Come on man. Give me that fat dick of yours. I can't wait. Every inch of me is crying out for it."
Hearing a plea like that turned me on even more, and erased any hesitation from my mind. "Ok Mike, but you're going to have to turn over again. I want to see your face while I fuck you."
He flipped over onto his back and pulled his legs up his chest. I held his legs down as I put my cock head against his still tight hole, and leaned forward, face to face with Mike. His eyes told me he wanted it bad, but there was still a hint of uncertainty. I brought my lips to his as I started to push into him. I felt him tense up and noticed his eyes widen a bit. He tried to push me back, but I had him pinned down. He wasn't going anywhere if I didn't want him to.
I started a side-to-side motion with my hips, trying to work into him gradually, and our kissing intensified as I could feel myself making progress. He made a high pitch tone when my cock head made it's way inside and he broke our kiss. "Todd, I think you better stop. I can't take the pain", he said.
"Relax Mike. Give it a minute. The pain will go away. Breathe slowly and push back against me with your ass muscles." He closed his eyes and I could see him concentrating. His upper body started to relax, but his legs and especially his asshole were still locked tight. "You've got to make yourself loosen up, Mike, or my dick is going to rip you up."
"I'm TRYING Todd, but it hurts so damn much!"
"Here, let me try this", I said. I put my middle and index fingers at his mouth. "Suck on them. Get them good and wet." He slowly opened his mouth and took my fingers in. I leaned down to his chest and started to lick his nipples, and then I pulled my fingers out of his mouth and used them to rub around his asshole right where my dick was still partly inside him. My plan was working. He quickly started to moan and squirm around on the bed; my cock continuing it's way into him an inch or so. He was really beginning to loosen up. I pulled back, almost out, and then pushed hard back into him.
"Oh DAMN, that's starting to get good Todd!"
"You haven't felt anything yet, bud. I'm only half way in."
His eyes showed his surprise. "Oh shit. I'm in for it."
"You're in for some serious pleasure, sooner than you think." I pushed him back farther, until his body was resting on his shoulders. With his legs pushed down and away, his asshole was exposed for the fuck of his life. I pulled back again and pushed in, exerting the most thrust yet, and searching for his prostate. He yelped out and tried in vain to move, which told me I had found it.
"What was that? What did you do?"
"My dick found your prostate. Did you like that?"
"Fuck yeah! Can you do it again?"
"I'm going to do it again and again and again. Mike, I'm all the way inside you, and I'm going to fuck you silly."
He looked up at me with a sly grin and said, "It's about time."
Wham! I pulled out until just my cock head was inside him, and thrust in to the hilt. Wham! Again and again until his eyes rolled back in his head and his mouth hung open. "You wanted it Mike. You wanted a good fuck, and now you're gonna get it! You like that dick in you, stud?"
"Oh jeez, fuck me Todd. OH! FUCK! You've got a big dick. Use it man. Take my virgin ass!" Mike was totally enjoying that fuck. I can go for a long time before cumming, and I wanted to take him to the best orgasm he'd ever had.
After I had him loose enough to enjoy me being inside him I slowed down to an easy stroke, and leaned in for some more kissing. Mike sucked my tongue into his mouth and continued to gyrate his hips in sync to the fuck. I couldn't get enough of his body and moved my head again to his chest and nipples, then again to his neck and back to a kiss. Mike was breathing heavy by then. Between convulsive panting he said, "Todd, I've never felt- Ungh! I've never felt anything- Oh MAN! Never anything like this. I'm going to explode!"
"C'mon baby, give me that ass. It feels so good, so warm and tight. I'm right there with you Mike!" My fuck strokes increased in speed and intensity. Again I pinned him back so far that he was up on his shoulders. I was power-fucking him. The sweat was rolling off of me and dripping down all over him. We were like a well-oiled motor in overdrive. Every stroke took my cock against his prostate, and he loved it. He tried to speak between moans and gasps, but gave in to the pure animal lust he felt and his words sounded more like grunts than anything else.
Finally I felt my nuts tingling, and I started fucking him for all I was worth. I was driving in so hard I couldn't believe I wasn't hurting him, but he just went into a dazed smile, completely lost in the fuck. "This has got to be the best fuck ever, Mike. I'm gonna fill your ass with my spunk! Oh SHIT! Mike. You've got the sweetest ass. Too fuckin; good! OOOHHH! MIKE!" I almost lost my balance with the power of my orgasm. My neck went limp as I came, and I looked down at his cock. It was pointing straight down and shooting his cum all down his stomach; a few spurts hitting him on his face.
I let him down onto his back and pulled out of him slowly. He moaned his displeasure with the emptiness he felt.
"Don't tell me want more," I said.
"Todd, how could I not want more? That was unbelievable." He looked up at me and then slowly closed his eyes and smiled.
Mike and his wife did divorce soon after. He's now with me; five years running, and we're still having the best sex ever. More importantly, we're enjoying a relationship that is growing deeper every day.
For Mike, I love you man.
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