It was Friday morning, four days after Darren had snuck into my house and crawled into my bed and made love to me in the early hours. My wife and kids were still in Florida and Darren and I talked every day to plan another rendezvous.
And at last, we had a plan. Friday. All day.
I kept waking up, anticipating seeing him again. Being with him again. Making love again. We had taken Friday off work secretly, so we had the whole day ahead of us.
I had drifted off to sleep as I waited, after having woken up at 5, taking a leak, brushing my teeth, and unlocking my front door before climbing back into my bed naked, waiting for my man.
It was still dark when I heard the front door open quietly, just like it did on Monday. I stirred, turning over on my side so I was facing away from my bedroom door and listened, my heart suddenly beating faster. I could make out every movement he was doing, from sliding his shoes off, to removing his winter coat, to hanging it up, to the sound of his socked feet moving up my stairs. He moved quietly, even though there was no one home but me.
I could hear him unbuttoning his dress shirt and the material sliding off him. The sound of his buckle undoing and his zipper sliding down. The crumpling of pants, the folding of a shirt, and the sound of him breathing as I listened in silence with a smile on my face, waiting to feel his big naked body against me.
“Good morning sexy.” He whispered.
I didn’t turn over. I waited, the anticipation killing me until that moment when I would feel his skin on mine. “Morning.” I whispered back with a smile on my face. “I’m waiting for that big muscled body of yours.”
I felt the duvet cover being pulled back, the shifting of the bed as his over 200-pound body moved under the covers towards me. His leg found mine first, bumping up against me, followed by his hand as he discovered my naked side. I shivered as his hand was cold from the winter morning, but I didn’t care. As his body moved into me, spooning me, his cock already erect as he pressed against my leg, his legs scissoring over me, his big bicep bulging under my armpit as he wrapped himself around me. I grabbed his hand and laced my fingers in his and stretched my neck sideways to kiss him.
“Mmmmmm,” he moaned as he found my mouth, opening wide to let me kiss him deep. I pulled him around me more, warming up his body with my own. I felt his leg move in between mine, his foot resting by mine. Just his body wrapped around me made me hard. It was like I was being wrapped in a big solid Darren blanket.
He snuggled his face into the pillow just above me, my head resting back on him as I lay in his arms. I closed my eyes again, realizing it was almost 6 am. I listened to his breathing, deep, content, as if I could see him behind me smiling. With those big muscled arms around me, I fell back asleep as I listened to his breathing slow down as well.
“You feel so good.” I murmured.
“So do you.” He said above me, snuggling into me even more. It was like our bodies fit together perfectly.
We had all day together. He had cleared his schedule even though Amy thought he was at work. I simply took a sick day. It was Darren’s idea. It was mine to start the day like this.
And knowing we had all day, knowing we could spend hours together naked, knowing there was nothing to interrupt us, we relaxed into one another, holding onto each other, snuggling tight with giant smiles on our faces. And for the next hour and a half, we simply fell asleep.
We didn’t move, didn’t even stir for the entire time. When I slowly started to regain consciousness, I was still on my side, Darren’s 6’2” body still covering my 5’9” frame completely, his leg still in between mine, his arms still wrapped around me. I involuntarily moved a bit, and I could hear his breathing change, and his leg stretched out a bit and his arms came alive.
He groaned as he squirmed slightly, letting out a little “Mmmm” as he realized I was sandwiched inside his body.
I moved my hand up to his thick forearm and wiggled into him even closer. His body was hot, but it felt so natural, as if we fit together perfectly. “I could stay like this all day.” I whispered.
He bent his head down and kissed my neck a couple times, gently grinding himself against me. I could feel his cock hardening. His thick dick was coming to life, causing his big hands to travel over my body. “Me too.” He whispered. “This was a great idea. That was an awesome little nap.” He kissed me again. “Usually, I can’t stand having anyone touching my body when I sleep, but you….” He snarled in my ear and nibbled my neck making me squirm. “You I can’t keep you away from me.”
His cock was hard again, as was mine, and his hands rubbing all over my naked body was already having the desired effect. I turned around sideways to him, facing him a bit more. His hair was messy, making him look even sexier, and his dopey grin completed the picture. He kissed me softly, his eyes taking me in.
“Do you always look this good in the morning?” He continued to nudge his face into my neck, biting and kissing me in every spot he could find.
I rolled over more, facing him. My leg lifted over top of his and I pulled him into me, feeling his cock rub against mine.
“Mmmm. Hello!” He giggled, grinding against me harder and feeling my cock pressing up against his own. “Someone’s wide awake.”
I hooked my foot on the back of his knee and got my hands around his big back as we kissed deep. I was awake, and I wanted him already. He read my mind, and his soft hand found my ass and lifted me up a bit, working his hips downward to get his cock under me. I moved my leg upwards, giving him the access he was looking for. I shifted slightly to feel the tip of his tool where it belonged. He pulled away from our kiss and spit on his fingers and brought them to my hole, gently rubbing his wet fingers around my tiny rosebud opening.
“You want me already buddy?” he cooed in my ear as he brought his cock to my ass, moving so gently into me.
I bit his smooth chin and grunted a “Yes” as my fingers travelled down to his meaty ass. I grabbed the fleshy mounds of his big bubble butt and pulled him in, causing the tip of his dick to find its target. I opened my mouth and licked his nose as he held his cock under me.
“Yeah?” he asked again, breathlessly.
My hands ran through his hair, and his tongue found the underside of my chin. I could feel his fingers at my hole, making sure his cock was in the right spot. With a little forceful guidance, I opened up for his smooth helmet head. I gasped slightly as the sudden entrance overwhelmed me, but Darren held his cock still, only allowing the tip to enter me.
“Oh fuck buddy you feel so warm,” He moaned into my neck. His mouth became more active as held me still. “So fucking warm….”
I let my head fall back in his hand as I felt myself opening, letting more of his cock to slide in. Darren seemed to resist entering, instead letting me decide how much and how fast I wanted him. I was practically glued to his body as I felt him ease into me. The way he moved in me so slowly was making me shake in pleasure.
His mouth clamped down on my shoulder in a grunt, and I grabbed a fistful of hair, as his shaft sunk into me all the way. We both groaned and held each other in our arms.
“Don’t move.” I whispered, letting my body adjust to the invasion. He jerked his cock involuntarily, causing him to quickly apologize as I gasped in shock.
He pulled my face to his and we made out, his arms wrapped around me. His hand moved down to my leg and he lifted it up a bit to allow him to slightly thrust up slowly. Being on our sides was not the easiest position for fucking, but it was an incredible feeling for just gradual movements and igniting the passion in us.
It worked.
Darren ended up unable to resist as our kisses became more intense, and his thrusting just wasn’t getting deep enough for his taste. He roughly yanked the covers down, and kicked them off completely, freeing our bodies from the constraints. He rolled his big body over mine, pinning me to the bed on my back. He kicked my legs open with his, positioned himself in between me in a perfect missionary pose, pushing my knees back and sliding back in easily. Pushing all the way in again, he started to fuck me deeply. He watched my face with each slow thrust of his hips like he always did, as if he needed to see my expression with each movement of his cock inside me. He grinned at me sexily as he ever so gently pumped my ass, pushing my legs into the bed as his body lay over me. I felt his shoulders, his pecs, his neck as he watched me taking it, feeling every inch of his flesh that I could reach.
The morning light was enhancing my view, allowing me to see every piece of his naked body in my bed above me. He switched from kissing me as he fucked me, to holding himself up to stare at me as he did. His rhythm was slow and steady, as if he wanted this first fuck to last all morning long. But he was feeling so good, so perfect in me that eventually, I let myself go and urged him on.
“Fuck me!” I suddenly said to him, louder than I had anticipated. It made him groan and take immediate action, pushing my legs back to my ears and raising up on his toes to pound me hard. I gasped in shock as he punched my spot, my eyes opening wide and my grip on his shoulders tighten. “Oh FUCK!” I yelled at him as he kept doing it, his cock so deep it was ramming my prostrate.
“Fuck!” was all he said over and over as he watched me. I groaned more, and my fingers dug into his arms, into his tattoo, into his bicep making him grunt. I started to shake, and I knew he was truly hitting that spot deep and it was going to make me cum without touching my cock. Darren was becoming a master at making me cum while fucking me.
With my mouth hanging open, my eyes wide and my body now convulsing, I nodded at him to keep going.
“Jesus you little cock whore,” He muttered keeping up his pace and aim with sheer determination. “Yeah baby cum for me!” he said loudly.
“Oh my God!” I squeezed his arms as I shook like a woman in an orgasm, and I looked down at my cock as it started to throb and jerk on its own. Darren kept pounding my ass in the exact same position, begging me to cum.
I grabbed the base of my cock and arched my back. Just touching my cock released the sensation and the first shot flew out of my cock as he continued his assault in my ass and fucked the cum out of me. I was shaking uncontrollably as more spilled from me, causing him to grunt and yell at me as if that would make me cum harder.
“Oh fuck babe, my turn!” He screamed and continued to slam hard into me. He banged into me as each wave of cum exploded out of his dick and deep into me as we both shouted expletives and grunts and groans.
I pulled him down on me as he finished, Darren wrapping his arms under me to finish his shuddering, holding me tightly against him. I could feel our bodies wet with sweat as we clung to each other, and our mouths once again met in a deep kiss.
Darren pulled me up as he sat backwards, lifting me straight up still impaled on his cock as he sat on his heels. He didn’t stop there, but moved himself off the bed with me in his arms, carrying me off the bed on his cock and walking towards my ensuite bathroom. “Shower time mister.” He moaned.
I loved being naked AND wet with a man. And this was one thing I mentioned I wanted to do with him today. He carried me the entire way, my legs locked around him, not wanting to let his cock slip out of me yet.
He walked to the shower and let me open the sliding glass door to turn it on while we continued to kiss. He brought me over to the counter as the shower heated up and propped my ass down on the counter as he stood in front of me. “You hot little fucker.” He pulled back, his softening dick finally sliding out of me, but remained in front of me. I took in his hot body, so big and muscled as he stood in between my legs as I sat on the bathroom counter.
“You know we have all day.” I smiled at him, letting my hands trace the outline of his tattoo on his shoulder.
He grinned. “I know. Hope your ass is up for it!” He turned to the shower and moved towards it, giving me a great view of his back and ass.
“YUM!” I yelled at him. He stopped and turned his head around and did a fake pose, leaning forward against the wall and sticking his perfect ass out a bit. “My God I love your body.” I groaned, hopping down off the counter and moving behind him as he tested the shower with his hand. I grabbed his ass and waited behind him, kissing the middle of his back and then wrapping my arms around his waist.
Darren pushed the door open wider and stepped inside the shower, immediately dousing himself under the steamy water. I watched momentarily as his body became wet, reminding me of seeing him the first time in the Dominican in the pool. How I had lusted after him then, and now here he was, in my shower and all mine.
I stepped in behind him, feeling the water hit me and grabbing that ass again, before he turned around and let the water cascade over his front, running down his sculpted chest and straight off his thick dick. He ran his hands over his face and hair, and then grabbed me and pulled me into him, kissing me under the shower spray.
“Makes me think of the Dominican.” He smiled, holding me under the water and squishing our wet bodies together.
We took turns washing each other, soaping each other up, Darren even bending down so I could wash his hair. It was romantic, sensual, erotic, and made us both hard again. As Darren lifted his big arms over his scalp to rinse the water from him, I knelt in front of him and found his dripping wet cock with my lips. He jerked suddenly as I took him in my warm mouth, and he looked down at me in surprise with a smile.
He stretched his big arms out and held onto the wall and the shower door as I started to suck his perfect cock, the water splashing around me. My hands moved up and down his big muscled legs, holding onto his bare feet as I enjoyed the thickness of his piece. He had a big cock, a thick one, and I loved sucking on it.
“Careful or you’re gonna get it again already.” He groaned, his voice echoing in the bathroom.
“You ready for round two already?” I asked playfully, slapping his erect cock against my face, the water running down my cheek as I smiled up at him.
He responded by grabbing me under the arms and lifting me straight up easily. He practically threw me up in the air, reaching under me to grab my ass as I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs went around his waist. He lifted me up above his cock with one hand, and grabbed his hardon with the other and lowered me down on him.
My ass was still open and ready and lubed with his cum, so I sank down on him to the base in one shove. I moaned out and squeezed my legs around him.
“That answer your question?” He grunted, leaning back against the shower wall for leverage.
I grabbed the shower railing with one hand and held on to his thick neck with the other as he started to bounce me up and down on his cock. He was fucking me hard and fast, as if he was on a mission. My mouth was open and my eyes were wide as I started at him. He was a powerhouse of a man, holding me up and fucking me like this. I looked at his muscles, contracted and flexed, making his veins pop out everywhere on him.
“Fuck me you big muscle man!” I shouted, my eyes roaming his body to admire the strength on display as he lifted me up and down with ease.
“Yeah baby!” He groaned. “You like this!?” His sexy grin was back, and it completed the picture for me.
I grabbed his head and pulled him toward me to kiss him as he drilled my ass.
His mouth went open in a wide circle, and his eyes widened. “Oh fuck Brian…” he started, “I’m cumming already!”
He leaned into me and fucked me harder and grunted very loudly, unloading a second round of cum into me. He moved one arm up around my back as he finished, clinging to me and holding me tight against him, breathing hard and gasping in shock. “Jesus.” He muttered into my neck, catching his breath. I was still wrapped around him completely, letting the water cascade down our bodies. I pulled his head up to look at me, his eyes closed and his face at peace.
“I love you buddy.” I mumbled, causing him to open his eyes and smile at me.
“I never knew sex could be so fucking hot,” he whispered, squeezing me tight and letting his dick slide out of me. His mouth covered mine, and we stood there under the spray kissing deeply, until he finally let me go and I stepped down away from him.
I moved to the opposite wall and just stared at him: his solid body, water dripping down all his muscles, big legs flexed and standing apart, his tattoo on display across his shoulder, his cock still half hard and starting to point down, and his eyes glaring into me.
“Wait till round three.” I winked at him, and turned around to wash my face under the stream.
He stepped up behind me and pulled my wet body against his. There was no greater feeling to me than to have a big muscled man standing behind me in the shower, his body touching mine, his arms wrapped around me. I found his hands and laced my fingers into his. His chin rested on my shoulder, his lips next to my ear.
“I can’t wait babe.”
A shiver went through me. Now I couldn’t wait till round three.
