drakestories:Daniel lifted up the covers, and looked down at our reclining nude bodies. This wasn’
drakestories: Daniel lifted up the covers, and looked down at our reclining nude bodies. This wasn’t the first time this happened between me and my best friend, but it was still very much a new thing to us and felt weirdly naughty. “What?” I asked. “You didn’t think I’d be boned up?” Daniel reached over and grabbed my morning erection. “It’s not that Steve. It’s just. Well, I can’t believe how big this thing is.” I shuffled a little to give my buddy better access. “You weren’t complaining last night.” Daniel got an sly, impish smile. “I must have been pretty drunk to take that donkey dick.” “You did just fine, buddy,” I said and taking a chance I leaned forward and gave a peck on his lips. Kissing was something we had only done in the middle of the night, in the heat of passion, but Daniel met my kiss and then some, welcoming my tongue into his mouth. “What time you gotta meet Michelle?” I said. Again another first. We generally hadn’t talked about Daniel’s girlfriend the previous times, but at that moment I felt like pushing the envelope. I know my boner throbbed as I asked him. “No particular time,” he answered. Smiling. Good, he’s not pissed, I thought, and leaned in for another kiss, now rolling my weight on top of his hairy muscular bod. Rolling into a missionary position. It was like the floodgates were opened. We started making out like crazy. Impetuous, fevered lovers, kissing and grinding against one another. Me pulling Daniel’s meaty arms up behind his head and feeling a rush of control. Daniel submitting and returning my lust five fold. I scooted down, thrusting my crotch lower, against Danny’s hairy balls. I pushed his legs apart and felt my buddy moan into my mouth. Maybe a million thoughts were going through his head, about why he had a girlfriend or why he was letting his gay bro of a friend do this to him. Or maybe he was just enjoying himself. I’d have to ask him later. For now I was gonna see how for Daniel would go. I could sense the hesitation as my cockhead rubbed against his pucker. I was leaking pretty hard by now and a trail of my cock snot went from his nut sac to his ass cleft. As if to overcome his hesitation, I kissed along the crook of his neck, working my way up to behind his ears. Bingo. Open Sesame. Voila. My buddy scooted his lower body and hoisted his legs up. “I can’t believe I’m gonna let you put that in me again,” he muttered, as my hand caressed his meaty torso. “Just relax, Danny. I got ya. Your buddy Steve’s got your back.” I kissed him again and started to feel my friend relax, letting his hormones and lust take over. I must have fucked the tightness of our his rang last night, because my thick cockhead entered without too much difficulty. Daniel grunted but my dick slipped inside a few inches before feeling the inner constriction of his hole against it. He was wet inside, still packed full from my load the night before. I leaned up and looked in his eyes. The first time we were doing this in daylight, and it felt real intense and emotional. Taboo, even. “You OK, buddy?” I asked. I’m not sure I could have stopped if he wasn’t so I was glad when he nodded. “Feels awesome. Christ, you’re a hung motherfucker.” I laughed. “You love it.” “Yeah,” he admitted softly. “I do.” “Last night,” I started. “I didn’t ask. But… OK if I do this without a rubber. I’m clean, I swear.” Again, he nodded his assent. “Fuck me Steve.” So I did. It took every bit of restraint not just to shove into him like a battering ram. But damnit I was pretty insistent in stuffing his hole. I pushed in until I felt the hairs on my ball sac tickle against his ass. “Fuck,” Daniel hissed. “You’re all the way in me aren’t you bud?” “All the way,” I replied. “You’re 100% fucked.” I pulled out slowly and pushed again. This thrust felt even better, and I think for Danny too. “Oh shit!” he hissed. “Too much?” I asked, both turned on and concerned. The curse of being a hung top. “Nah, I’m good.” I fucked in again. We were both getting in the zone. Just like last night, only now in the light of day. I lifted his legs up and was now pounding his hole. “God, you’re hitting my spot, Steve,” my friend moaned. “Oh fuck me, bud. Fuck my motherfucking hole. Oh Christ.” I must have hit prostate really good cause all of a sudden his cock starts shooting thick streams of cum everywhere. All over his chest, face and the bedsheets. The very sight got me off time, and I started to unload deep in Daniel’s hole. It was different this time. We showered together and had breakfast and there wasn’t the shame or scuttling away like before. Just two friends fucking around with each other and enjoying it. -- source link