This is a fictional story. It includes sexual interactions between adult men. It is pure fiction! If these types of stories offend you, please do not read further.
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I woke up alone on the couch, still completely naked, but with a blanket draped over me. The clock in the kitchen showed it was about 1:00 am, so I hadn't been asleep too long. I had not planned on falling asleep, but after that workout... I wasn't too surprised. I heard the shower start in the master bathroom. My ass was still sticky with Steve's juices and my stomach was still sticky from my own I had been sleeping in, so I decided a shower was in order for me too.
I walked up the hallway to the master bedroom. The bed was empty. "Are Steve and Kevin showering together?" I wondered. I quietly let myself into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. It was steamy and warm, but my body had goosebumps. I could see the silhouette of only one person though behind the shower curtain. It was Kevin.
I still very much enjoyed watching people secretly, so stayed quiet. I stood up on the toilet and peeked over the curtain. Kevin didn't notice. He was washing his hair so his eyes were closed. I watched the soap running down his neck and over his chest and nipples. Then down his big belly. This wasn't the best vantage point for seeing his penis, but it was still starting to turn me on. He stopped washing and leaned against the wall letting the water pour over his body. I liked looking at him from behind... seeing the water slip in between his two cheeks.
He grabbed the bar of soap and started lathering his body. "He must be tired." I thought, as he didn't open his eyes washing himself. I watched his hands rub the soap over his chest and nipples. The lather thickening as his hands traveled down, soaping his belly. He reached underneath his stomach and washed his soft cock and balls, giving me a quick peek at them as he did so. I was nearly sporting a full erection, as I continued "peeping" on Kevin. He turned his body away from me again and started to lather his back side. I watched his hand slide in between his cheeks.
I didn't expect it, but I noticed him continuing to soap in between his cheeks... It looked like he was starting to slowly slide a finger into himself. I was jealous of that finger. I wanted to bury my now fully erect cock in that tight hole.
Kevin didn't stop, apparently it was feeling too good. "I wish I would have grabbed my lube!" I thought to myself. I quietly slipped out of the bathroom, ran to the kitchen and found the olive oil that Steve had used on me earlier. As I was coming back up the hallway, I heard the shower stop. I put the olive oil beside the bed and walked over to the bathroom. I opened the door. Kevin was standing there with a towel over his head, drying his hair. I looked up and down his body, seeing his cock was still half hard.
"Does that thing ever calm down?" I posed the same question to Kevin, he had asked me earlier.
"CHRIST?!" Kevin started, surprised by my being there. "I thought you were asleep on the coach?"
"I had a power nap." I said, smiling back at him. My cock was still hard. "... and watching you shower was too exciting for me." I continued confidently, as I grabbed my cock. "It looked like you were enjoying touching yourself?" I said it questioningly.
"You saw that?" He responded, sounding kind of embarrassed.
"I know how good it can feel... I mean... I like it." I said, relating to him.
"I've just never really touched myself like that, really... but tonight with you and Steve... and watching you... It must feel good, I thought, so..." He trailed off. He continued drying himself off.
"How about you relax and let me try something?" I asked. "Come over on the bed."
He didn't ask any questions, but walked over and sat on the end of the bed. His balls were hanging down, low from being warm in the shower. I got down on my knees in between his legs.
"Now I want you to close your eyes and lie back." I continued.
Kevin did as he was told and I let me tongue slide up his big sack to the base of his cock. He moaned in approval. I continued to let my tongue explore his balls and all around his scrotum. His cock was getting hard and responding, but... I was working towards something different.
"Slide up a little on the bed, so you can put your feet on the bed too." I was advising, not commanding, but he quickly obeyed.
I held his hard cock in my hand, mostly just to give me something to hold onto, as I used my mouth to devour his balls. He was completely clean just out of the shower, so he didn't taste like anything, but I loved feeling his skin on my tongue. The coarse pubic hair on his legs on my cheeks. I let my tongue venture further south and licked his taint reaching as far back as I could. I must have just touched his hole, because Kevin nearly squealed. He repositioned himself trying to give me more access, as I continued licking him.
I stopped, "Roll over onto your stomach and knees." I said quietly. Without a word and faster than I would have imagined he could, he was on his knees with his head down and his ass sticking into the air. I almost laughed... "Hey Mikey, he likes it." I thought to myself. I now had a clear view of his hole between his cheeks. They were spread wide as he was leaning forward into the bed. I leaned in and let my tongue glide against his sack. Putting my nose right into Kevin's puckered hole. He wiggled a little at the new feeling, but I continued to let my tongue run up his taint and then over the top of his hole. He shuddered.
"Fuck me, Jeff... that feels amazing..." Kevin whispered, his face still buried in the bed.
"Don't tempt me!" I responded, half-joking.
"You touching my hole feels so good, I might ask you to before long!" Kevin said, groaning in approval.
I let my tongue go up and down his crack and taint letting it slip and slide over Kevin's hole. His hole was puckered and contracting, trying to feel as much of my tongue as it could. After further teasing him, I pressed my tongue into his hungry hole.
"Mmmyesssmmm..." I could hear Kevin say, as he pressed his face into the bed covers.
I explored his hole very liberally with my tongue, I could still taste some of the soap from his own finger sliding in, but I didn't care. I was enjoying tongue fucking this big man. My spit was lubing up his hole pretty well and he was getting used to the feeling of my tongue. I let my tongue leave his hole and put my finger in my mouth, letting my saliva cover it. Then I slid it into his hole. It was longer than my tongue and I could better touch and massage his prostate.
Kevin was squirming and moaning in pleasure, as I used my finger to explore deeper inside him and licked around it. This was so fucking hot, I loved this feeling of total control over a grown man's pleasure. I stood up still fingering his hole slowly and methodically.
"Do you want more?" I asked him quietly.
"I don't want you to stop..." Kevin said sounding nervous.
I understood. Having someone lick your hole and finger your hole was much different than being fucked. I reached down by the bed and grabbed the olive oil and let some drip down his crack. It ran over my finger and made everything much easier, as it slid in and out of him. As it became looser and easier, I ventured a second finger into him. It was tight, but entered pretty easily.
"I have two of my fingers in you now." I let Kevin know.
"MmmmHmmm" was all I could hear. I reached between his legs and started pulling on his hard cock, while my 2 fingers discovered his hole. Kevin picked his head up... "Fuck it..." he said. "I want it... I want that big cock of your's in me." He sounded resigned to lustful feelings.
"About time." I said. "I thought you were gonna make me cum on the couch again." I jeered. I let go of Kevin's thick meat and swiped my hand in his crack to pick up some of the oil and stroked my cock with it. The only reason I hadn't cum yet, is because I had already cum twice that evening. I let my fingers come out of his hole and let my cock slide up and down his crack a few times. Kevin responded pushing his ass further out to me. I pressed my head against his hole and the pressure pushed my foreskin back, as I slowly started to slide my tip in. My mushroomed tip pushed through and I stopped, letting Kevin's body get used to the size and feeling.
Kevin didn't make a sound, but I could feel his breathing was shallow and fast and his hole was contracting around my head. As his breathing started to even out, I started to slide my shaft deeper into his hole. I wanted this to be good for him, so I was slow, gentle... thoughtful. I knew I was all the way in when I felt his balls bounce against mine. Slowly, I started pulling back out... Kevin's breathing was even and I could tell he was concentrating on being relaxed.
I pushed back in with another long, slow stroke and then back out. His hole was starting to understand what was happening and allowed my cock more access to slip back and forth. His hole was so tight and felt amazing around my pole. My nearly 8 inches was sliding in and out of his hole much more easily, so I began to pick up the pace. Not fast, just steadily speeding up. Kevin was starting to enjoy the sensation and I as slid deep inside him, I felt him push back into me... our balls clapping together and slap sounding from my pelvis against his backside.
We continued to increase in speed Kevin matching my thrusts and withdraws. As we sped up, Kevin pulled to far from me and my cock slipped out of his hole. I pulled him back towards me my cock dove back into his hole. Kevin grunted in approval. We did that a couple of times letting my cock leave and re-penetrate his hole. I loved watching it come completely out and dive back in. This was so hot. The sounds in the room, of our breathing, the wetness of his willing and lubed hole, and our bodies clapping together was incredible.
I was getting close now and wanted so badly to fill his ass with my hot jizz. I grabbed hold of Kevin's hips and started really fucking his ass.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." I heard Kevin muttering.
I pulled him towards me and shoved my dick as far into him as I could and exploded my juices deep inside him.
"That was fucking amazing, Kevin..." I said.
"Holy fuck, Jeff. I've never been as hard, as I am right now!" Kevin said.
"Why don't you show me?" I replied, as I pulled my still hard cock out of his hole. "I think it's my turn..."
Again Kevin moved faster than I expected he turned over showing his rock hard, crazy thick member to me. Instead of throwing my mouth over it, I jumped onto the bed and stuck my ass into the air. Kevin was up on his knees behind me quickly. He grabbed the olive oil and rubbed it over his dick as fast as he could. He grabbed my hips and I felt his tip against my hole. My hole had a work out earlier and with his cock all lubed up it forced its way into me quickly.
"Ahhh..." I gasped a little. His cock was thicker than Steve's and still hurt a little.
"Sorry, Jeff." Kevin said stopping.
"No... it's okay..." I said, my ass hot from being stretched so quickly. I was already feeling used to it and wanted him to fill me up. "Go!" I managed.
Kevin was holding my hips and pulled back. Then started to do slow strokes on my hole with his fat cock. It felt great and I started matching his rhythm. Feeling him go in and out, my cum dripped slowly from my tip onto the bed beneath me. I watched my cocking bouncing between my legs and seeing Kevin's sack swinging behind my own cock and balls. Kevin's stomach was resting on my lower back, rubbing back and forth. I loved it! It was just more body contact turning me on more and more.
Kevin was grunting as he fucked my hot hole. Holding my hips tight as he pounded in and out of me. I wanted him to fill my ass with more daddy cum. Steve's was still inside me, too. Faster and faster he went... He pushed his thick cock deep inside me and I felt him erupt, coating my insides with his creamy juices.
"Uhhhh... yeah... yeah..." Kevin groaned leaning over top of me, letting his body rest on top of me... He was heavy and I let his body press me into the bed, as I lay down underneath him. My cheeks pressed together and pushed his cock out of my hole and I felt it slide up my crack. He was still cumming and I felt it shoot up my back a little in between our bodies.
Kevin rolled off me slowly. "That was fucking amazing, Jeff." Kevin said, sounding exhausted.
"Well, I need a shower for sure." I said, starting to get up; my legs feeling incredibly weak. "You should go to sleep." I followed up, as Kevin yawned.
"Don't mind if I do." He said moving and getting under the covers on the bed. "Enjoy your shower, Jeff... and thanks" He said sincerely.
"Don't mention it." I winked at him and walked back into the bathroom closing the door behind me.
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