WARNING: THE FOLLOWING IS A SEXUALLY EXPLICIT FICTIONAL STORY. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, OR IF YOU ARE NOT INTERESTED IN READING ABOUT SEXUALLY EXPLICIT SITUATIONS, ACTIVITIES OF GAY MEN, OR NOT INTO RAUNCHY AND/OR KINKY SEX. SOME ACTIONS ARE FROM REAL LIFE AND SOME HAVE BEEN WOVEN IN. ALL NAMES AND LOCATIONS HAVE BEEN CHANGED. ANY SIMILARITY TO REAL PERSONS AND LOCATIONS IS INCIDENTAL AND WAS NOT MEANT TO BE.
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Hakan slept at George's place. In the early Sunday morning hours George awoke because something hard pressed in his hole.
"How does it feel?" asked Hakan.
"Go slow please. You fucked me hard last night and I feel it in my ass."
"If it hurts I stop." replied Hakan. George pushed his ass over Hakan's morning glory and waited. There was this burning pain creeping up. His top hugged him with one arm while pushing gently George's hips into his lap. He licked and kissed his man and George relaxed.
"Please take me. Slow and deep." said George as he was ready. He put his hands behind Hakan's head and pulled his man's face to his. He wanted to feel his beard, breath, and to smell him. The body heat and hair of his top drove George crazy. He didn't have this feeling for a long time. Hakan stayed very close to him all the time.
"There is my man back." Hakan checked on George's cock and it was hard. He wanked him in his rubber jock.
"Yeah, make your love tunnel tight. I want to feel it on my fat dick."
It didn't take a lot for both of them to burst. George unload into his jock and Hakan into George. They felt asleep again.
George woke up and sensed that all the men juice he had in him and in his jock ran out. He pushed up and thought to get out of the bed and to clean up right away. The next second he thought to himself "What a stupid idea. I had the hottest hunk in town fucking me senseless last night and I think about messed up bed sheets." He fell back into the bed.
"Good morning. You are awake. The Breakfast-service-after-a-hot-fuck-night is ready." Hakan stood in boxer shorts and a tray in his hand in front of the bed. George started to cry.
"Well, I guess I didn't hit the sweet point." said Hakan, put the tray down, and took George in his strong arms. George buried his face in his chest fur. He needed a few minutes to collect himself.
"I am sorry Hakan." said George.
"No worries. We all have our moments when we need a strong shoulder, well, furry chest. It seems you like fur and wet." Hakan smiled.
"How did you know?" George smiled back.
"That's my man. Breakfast?"
"Yes please. Let's see how well you know my kitchen." Hakan prepared a full breakfast.
"Your kitchen is small and well organized. It was nice to do the breakfast. If I may asked why did you cry?"
"Well, the last few days before Herb left he stayed at my place. The moving company screwed almost everything and things got rearranged. That's why he was here. He always served breakfast at the bed. Well, I guess, today was just the trigger to realize it was a terrific time with him and to let it go. Other moms have hot sons too." George twinkled with his eyes and Hakan's light up. It was a long breakfast and George opened up and was talking about his life. Hakan listen very closely. After they had a long shower together with a lot of kissing and hugging, Hakan headed to his parents for the day.
Shortly before George went to bed a text came in.
"How is my man? All OK?" George smiled as he read it. "What a cute guy Hakan is", George thought.
"I am fine thanks. Thanks for listening. It was such a wonderful morning. Haven't had it in a long time."
"Nay. It's OK. Glad I was a round. Have a customer dinner tomorrow & Tue. I'll text you. Sweet dreams"
"OK. Same for you. Sweet dreams."
Monday passed quickly and Hakan texted George before he went to bed. On Tuesday Hakan texted that he will call him the next day at 9-ish pm and if this will work for George.
George wished the day would go over quicker until 9:00 pm. George got ready for Thursday as Hakan called.
"Hey, how is my man doing."
"I am great. Thanks. How are you doing? How were the dinners?"
"Thanks fine. Hope our campaign will work. How is your ass?"
"Still soared."
"You asked for it..."
"... and I would do it again."
Hakan laughed. "I want to do a bike tour with you on my back on Saturday. Got some leather?"
"Yes I do."
"Perfect. Would you mind to stay over at my place until Monday morning?"
"You mean get up with you and go to work?"
"Exactly that..." they chat for another hour.
Saturday approached fast. George just got on the street as Hakan stopped in front.
"We get your backpack at my place and then we are heading out of the city to the mountains. And the helmets have audio, so don't moan too loud." Hakan smirked. He showed how it worked and after a quick stop at his place they were on their way. After an hour they reached a little picnic place not known to everyone. The view from there was gorgeous right into the Alpes and the next houses were kilometres away.
"Oh my god! How did you get to know this spot?" asked George excited.
"Mmm, honestly I can't remember when I was first here and why. Why do you know the place?"
"I have been often here with my parents. They live some 30 minutes from here."
Hakan stood right behind George who was on one of the picnic tables. One of his hands was on the left and the other on right side of George. "Have you ever been fucked with this view?" Hakan leaned forward and pushed George down to the table.
"No, never. Would you fuck me?"
Hakan laid on George and whispered in his ear "I was jerking off a few times the last few days because I always thought about your ass and how well my cock fits in. I haven't had such a hot guy for years. Your wish will come true." Hakan moved down and kneeled in front of George's ass. He had realized that his man wore a leather pants with a zip through. He opened the back part.
"Nice that's my little pig. Always some rubber. You know how to make your man horny." Hakan opened the rubber short and spread the butt cheeks. There it was. The shaved, shiny, wet pink hole. He took a deep breath of his man's ass scent and buried his face into it. His tongue circle around the love tunnel entrance. He kissed it. His tongue slowly pushed through just to lick it the next moment. He pulled the cheeks wider apart to rub his beard all the way through the ass crack. He sucked on the hole and at the same time licked the out coming inside of George's ass. George lost more and more of his senses. This macho fucker just knew too well how to get his bottom ready.
"Oh man, what are you doing there?"
"I get my little fuck pig ready."
Hakan spit on the hole and brought his fingers into the play. He licked, sucked, and fingered the ass. George started to open up. Hakan pushed his third finger in and fucked the ass. He pushed deep to loosen it. As it opened the fourth of his big finger followed. George groaned. Hakan came up to his face.
"Here comes your man." said Hakan. George heard how Hakan open the front zipper of his leather jeans. The next moment Hakan pushed all of his fat meat into George. He was grasping for some breath. It did not hurt but it was just a lot of cock that was going up his ally at once.
"How does it feel in your fuck hole?" Hakan pressed George with his body weight onto the table. His moves were almost delicate. He pulled out a little of his horse cock and pushed it in at the same speed.
"Fuck, it feels fucking good. You know, I have waited all week for this."
"You won't be disappointed man."
Hakan's hands were on the shoulders of George. He barely could move. Hakan's thrust were powerful and deep. The table seemed to keep up with it and did not move.
"Man I gotta piss." came from George.
"Do you think, I pull out of your pussy just because you have to piss!?" Hakan leaned a little forward and opened the front of George's leather pants and rubber shorts. Another grip and George's hard dick was out. "Up to you what you do." and Hakan drilled deeper into George.
George couldn't keep it back. A fat horse dick up his ass rubbing on the full bladder was too much. He relax as much as he could and then it ran out of him. He sprayed his yellow juice under the table and Hakan fucked his ass in an angle that made sure the last drop got out.
"You are a little piss pig too." said Hakan and he had already other ideas on mind what can be done with piss.
"I told you, I like it wet." replied George and smirked. "Let me ride you." Hakan pulled out and got on his back on the table. George squadded over the monster and the next moment it was sucked in. Hakan looked how his man's glory disappeared from one second to the next in this eager man hole. George rode Hakan slow. Each time he moved down he pushed his ass a little back that his macho's pole hit his prostate. He knew this causes him to get more precum out of his hard dick. Hakan had closed his eyes and enjoyed the ride. George increased over time the speed and he saw how relaxed Hakan was to get his dick rubbed hard into his fuck tunnel.
George didn't know how long he was riding as Hakan grabbed his hips, pushed him down, and made sure he won't move up again. Hakan sat straight and pulled George close to him. "I liked this ride." The next moment his tongue was deep in George's mouth. George put his arms around Hakan's neck and his legs around his fucker's waist. Hakan stood up holding George ass with both hands.
"Oh man, can you stay a moment like this. This is heaven." said George. He was completely pinned on Hakan's dick. George was going through Hakan's hair with his fingers and Hakan dived into George's mouth again. They remained in this position a couple of minutes. Then Hakan laid George on the table and his hands pushed George legs down. His man's hole was now fully free and Hakan could plough into it deep and hard. But he had another thought too.
"Man jerk off as you did on New Year's Eve." said Hakan. George immediately understood what his macho fucker wanted. He started to wank and stopped shortly before he was to come. Each time his canal got tight around Hakan's prick. Hakan loved this feeling to fuck and to be squeezed. When the love tunnel tightened he push as hard as he could. George moaned loud when his love spot was hit. Both of them lost the sense of time. Maybe they did this game 10 , 15, or 20 minutes. George just was at the point that his prostate was exploding and his nuts pumping.
"I can't keep it longer. I am coming." he said it and his white juice shot out in 4 long strings and landed all over him, Hakan, and the table.
"Tighten your pussy again. You get my bull sperm now!" George tightened as hard as he could and felt how Hakan's man glory was throbbing. It must have been five or six long shots. Hakan sank on George and they kissed. Both enjoyed the moment still be connected, to hear the pounding heart of each other, and the leather-sweat smell.
As Hakan got off George, George wanted to package his still semi hard cock back into the rubber short and leather pants. "No, I wanna do it, my man." said Hakan and looked deep into the eyes of George. He took his man's proud and put it back into the rubber short and closed the leather front. In a swift move he pulled out of George and in a blink of an eye he closed the back of the rubber short to make sure nothing of his juice would get out. Then he closed the leather pants.
"Picnic?" asked Hakan and grinned.
"Yes, let's enjoy the wonderful scenery."
They sat quietly on the table and George grabbed Hakan's arme and laid it around his shoulder so he could cuddle up to his strong man. They didn't talk. They just looked at the mountains, the snow covered peaks, lush green forests, and blooming meadows. After some time another motorbike came. It was a straight couple. Hakan did not move his arm. They nodded friendly to them and sat down on the other table.
"Maybe we should go. Maybe they want to have fun now." said George.
"You always think about the same, sex." Hakan laught.
"Me?!" George pointing with his fingers to himself and laughing.
"Yes you!" Hakan laughed. "Lets go. I can understand why you want to have sex here."
They packed their things nodded back and headed home to Hakan's place.