passing (closed)

I felt like I was there for your sexual needs, me laying back on the bed naked, you on top of me, still clothed. You lips kissing mine, exploring, playing. I was ready for anything.

"Its been a long time since I've had a good rim." I spread my legs as you slid down my body. It was hot that I felt like I was there to sexually satisfy your needs but that you also made sure you turned me on.

"What ever you want Curt, use my body anyway you want man." I managed to moan as your breath hit my hole.
 
I needed no more of a go-ahead than that. I went down farther, situating myself between his muscular thighs as they spread before me. I put an arm underneath each thigh, right near his sweet round ass and pushed up just enough to give my mouth access to his fuckhole. My mouth watered the closer I got to his warm opening.

I began kissing him there, so deliberately and tenderly, licking around the tight pinkness before I began to push inside him. I mashed my face into his ass and kissed him so deeply on the inside. His taste and smell quickly made me begin to lose any semblance of control I'd had. I gripped his hips tightly as I tongued him more, forcing my tongue far inside the warm slick cavity. My intimate kisses made him wriggle and moan loudly, pushing himself against my face. It was awesome.

I couldn’t get enough; it was pretty plain for Mark to see that as well. I tongue-fucked him until my jaw began to cramp up, and still I didn’t want to stop. But my treatment was beginning to drive him a little crazy. I heard him say in a low raspy voice “Fuck me Curt.”

“You bet your ass I will, Mark. Are you ready for me stud?” I got up on my knees and found his hole with a finger. I slid it inside his hot slippery hole and twisted it back and forth as it sunk in up to my knuckle. Then I wiggled another one in, then another. He gasped as the third finger was pushed in. I slowly started fucking them in and out of Mark’s ass, getting him ready for what I was sure would be a hard fuck. When I was sure he was opened up enough, I withdrew my hand and moved back on the bed, unbuttoning my jeans with one hand as I licked his flavor off the other. I stood and pushed them down past my hips. They fell to the floor and I stepped out of them. I left the snug fitting boxer briefs on, pulling my hard on out of the fly and positioned myself between his spread legs again.

I don’t even think he noticed I’d kept my underwear on. He was high on the weed, and even higher from our hot carnal activities. I pressed the head of my cock against his hole, guiding it with one hand as I braced myself above him with the other. He looked so perfect, lying under me in the shadows of my room. I put my lips to his again, kissing him softly as I began pushing forward and whispered, “You want it, Mark…”
 
Mark

The feeling of your mouth and tongue on my ass was sending sensations through my body, sensations I had not felt in a very long time. I began moaning, begging for more, pushing my ass against you.

I begged for you to fuck me and immediately felt your finger at my hole. When your second finger began pushing in I wondered if I would be able to handle your cock. But, by the time your third was sliding in and out the only thing I cared about was getting your hard stiff cock inside of me. I wanted your cock filling my ass.

Your lips finding mine as your cock rubbed at my hole, you asking me if I wanted it. "Fuck yea, Curt, I want it, I need it, I need your cock fucking me man. Push it in pleaseeeee............."

I lifted my legs higher and pushed out as I felt you pushing in. My face grimacing as you spread my hole wider. "Oh fuck yea, Curt, it feels so good, fuck me good, fuck me hard."
 
As my cock pushed into him, it became even more of an extension of myself. Yeah, it might not've been a natural cock...but that never stopped me from experiencing the fuck completely. I swore, I could feel his heat surrounding me as I sunk into him. His hand went to my ass and pulled me to him, sending my cock farther still inside his body.

We both grunted, he from being filled with my cock, and me, from the intensity I felt as I began fucking him. I began moving my hips back and forth, only giving his tight hole small short strokes at first, wanting his ass to get used to the full feeling as I invaded him. I swear to god, it couldn't have felt more real. My mental orgasms were stronger than any physical ones I'd had.

"Mmm..Mark..fuck you're tight. Tell me how you want it, stud. I'll fuck you any way you want...slow and easy, or hard and fast..tell me baby, tell me what you want."

I felt sweat forming under my pits as I looked into Mark's eyes , cutting through the dimness of the room. I was so hot, he just had no idea. I leaned my head down and began nibbling his neck as I listened to his breathing, his soft moans. He was so perfect.
 
"Ohhh man Curt that feels so good. Yea, I want you cock man. Fuck me slow til I get used to it, then I want it hard and fast stud."

I could feel you sliding in slowly, every bit of your cock spreading my hole open. It had been way too long since I had a cock in there and damn, my hole needed spreading. I was beginning to feel full, you cock working its way deeper.

As we kissed your t shirt caused friction along my cock making it jerk in anticipation. Just as you nibbled on my neck your cock hit my pros, causing me to squirm aournd under you and grunt out "Shit, yea Curt fuck me now man, give it to me, I want you to fill my hole with your cum."

I felt your hips begin to thrust faster, your cock pushing in deeper hitting mthat spot almost every thrust. I knew if you kept it up I was going to shoot all over.

"Fuck yea, Curt, that feels so good, don't ever stop."
 
Oh, it was so good being between this stud's wide spread legs, giving him my cock like this. He told me to pick up the pace...he wanted it hard and fast. Well, so did I. I got up on my knees for leverage, and looped my arms around Mark's hoisted thighs, and began to really fuck him.

I held his legs hard against me as my hips began to thrust my cock into him aggressivly, wanting there to be no doubt to him that I was a hot fuckin' stud, who was gonna pound him hard until he couldn't take it anymore. i knew that I could go all night long, no matter how much I got off. I looked at him and asked if it felt good. My groin smacked against his ass loudly. I was determined to prove myself.

Even though I didn't have the worry of premature ejaculation, Mark's raw sexiness and gorgeous ass were getting to me badly. I panted as I bull-fucked him, feeling myself getting very close to getting off. I wondered if I'd be able to make him shoot again, just by fucking him. His cock was totally hard again and bouncing wildly as I humped him fiercely. Shit, I was about to come...I knew I'd hafta slow down some in a minute. It was too good....
 
I was too into it; I couldn't make myself slow down at all. Mark's body seemed to beg for more, and I certainly didn't want to dissapoint him! He was as into it as I, so it seemed. He had his legs pulled up to his chest, and I leaned my weight into them as I kept on pumping. It was incredible.

Your dick was so hard again, and I asked if this was going to get you off. "How's it feel, Mark...You like it? Am I giving you what you need, baby?"

I didn't really need a verbal affirmation; it was pretty apparent that he was loving it and yeah, probably ready to come all over himself. The one thing that bugged me at this point was knowing he wouldn't feel me come inside him...that when I pulled out, nothing would be leaking from his ass. I'd been too excited to remember to roll a rubber down over my cock before we'd begun, and I regretted it now.

He told me not to stop. He wanted more...for me to keep going. I couldn't, at the current pace though. I had to slow down some, before I totally wore myself out. The hard thrusts that I was fucking him with combined with his obvious pleasure brought me over the top. I groaned and grunted, unable to keep my orgasm a secret. I clutched his shoulders as I came, bending down enough to bite him there. He held onto me tightly, saying for me to go for it, to get my nut. Oh, shit was I! No doubt about it, I was getting off so hard. But that wasn't going to stop me. I would not be going soft, and it would only be a minute or two before I'd recovered enough to get right back on my job of giving it to him.

I lay on him, breathing heavily for several seconds, and then began moving my ass around, stirring his hole with my dick. He moaned and right away I began to get back into a rhythm. Not the hard fast fucking of before, though. I began to stroke into him slowly, each in and out motion very deliberate. He rolled his head from side to side as I long-dicked his sweet ass, wanting to fuck him for as long as he wanted me to. At this point, he didn't seem too puzzled with my continual erection. But I was pretty sure that I'd be coming again during this particular session. That might make him begin to wonder how I was staying hard.
 
"Oh fuck yea Curt, you're giving me just what I need, man." Your cock was plunging in deep, my hole being rubbed by your cock. I maoned out with every thrust, not wanting you to stop, ever.

I was so close to cumming when you slowed down. You did not know it, but it was like you were edging me, bringing me to the edge, then slowing, not letting me get off yet. Your body acting as if you had cum. You leaned down and showered me with kisses, your tee shirt once again rubbing against my hard on as your cock continued fucking me, only much slower. I was afraid you had cum and it would end our fucking, but then your kisses turned me on so much, I got lost in them. My hands rubbing along your back, then through your hair. You cock was still rock hard inside of me. Damn, I thought, how the hell did you stay so hard.

Before I could think anymore I felt you moving your ass, your cock working my hole, touching it where it had never been touched before. You began a long slow fucking. I could feel every inch of your cock as it slid in and out'

"Oh, fuck Curt, oh fuckkkkkkkk." was all I could moan out. I looked up and saw your smile. I smiled back.
 
I stared down at you, watching as a look of ecstasy became your main expression. Seeing and hearing the pleasure I was bringing you was nothing short of beautiful. I continued to cast my spell over you, my cock being the magic wand as you moaned and purred, arching your hips up towards me.

"Mm, Mark...this is so awesome..I swear I could do you all night, man, just like this. Your ass is so sweet...and you look so fuckin' hot laying there." As I murmered these words, I was trying my best to keep my pace slow. You weren't making that easy, though! Your hands went down and each grabbed a handful of my ass, and you held me tight up against you. I rolled my hips, grinding against you, moving my cock around inside your body. You clutched me so hard that I couldn't thrust in or out at all. I just stayed put, loving how much you seemed to enjoy all this.

I felt how hard you were again as I let myself lay down on you. It was rubbed between our two bellies, and I knew that sooner or later, you'd be coming again. I put my face to your neck and let you feel the warmth of my open mouth there, kissing and licking your salty sweaty skin. Your hands moved up me, and went to my head. Your fingers wove into my hair as you pulled my mouth to yours. We kissed each other, our mouths open and feeling one another's tongues again. My thrusting automatically began to quicken as my hips felt the freedom to move again.

I slid one arm under your neck, holding onto your shoulder as my rhythm began to increase again. My hips went to work pushing myself farther into you, pulling myself out more. Soon, the smacking sound of my groin against your ass was audible again. And so were our moans.

After only a few more minutes I began to feel it building up again. This time I just couldn't refrain from announcing it to you. Between grunts I said, "Mark..oh fuck..I'm gonna come so hard man...Shit you feel too good...its-soo-good!" Again, I began pounding into you hard. I felt your cock twitching and pulsing between us, and your hand went to it, giving it a few jerks as your own orgasm was felt by us both. I loved the sounds you made while you came! It was so hot, hearing you moan like that as I felt you release the warm sticky fluid between us. I'd rammed myself all the way in you, and held it there as you unloaded, knowing how great it felt to you as your ass contracted around my cock. We were both blown away by our powerful orgasms.
 
Mark

I laid there, our arms around each other, recovering from our intense orgasms. My hands running through your hair, down your back, squeezing your ass. Panting, trying to recover as I looked into your eyes, a huge smile on my face.

"Damn Curt, you sure know how to fuck. I could easily be convinced to stay laying here with my legs spread forever, just ready at all times for you to slid that big cock up my hole."
 
"Well shit Mark, guess I don't need to ask if it was good for you, huh?" I smiled back at him, feeling so satisfied at the moment. It was so great being able to get someone off like that, even greater that I got off just as much, if not more at the same time.

Before I moved off of him, I reached down as my cock slid out from his hot hole. I quickly slid the small rod enabling my erection out of the silicone phallus, and casually reached to the side of the bed, dropping it on top of my jeans that lay in a heap. I let it remain hanging out of the fly of the boxers; there was no reason not to. The silicone was very fleshy, and very warm now from Mark's body heat. And I was sure the smell was quite convincing now too.

I rolled off his sexy body and lay next to him. I propped myself up on an elbow and began to lick the load he'd shot as I'd fucked him from his cut abs and chest. I almost felt like this load tasted better than the one he'd fed me in the living room! But in reality, they probably tasted just the same. I was just so hungry for cum that every load I got seemed better than the last.

I still had some of his man-juice on my belly too. When I finished licking him clean, I laid back and invited him to return the favor. I reached down to my jeans on the floor and pulled out a pack of smokes. I lit one for each of us, and when I handed it to him I said, "Man, Mark. I don't think I can put into words how great that was...Wow. You sure hooked me up, stud. Whew!"

I wanted to kiss him more...wanted to feel my body intertwining with his again. But I tried to chill and let him smoke his after-sex cigarette. As I smoked mine, I thought about how much I wanted him to fuck me, too. But I wondered how I'd pull it off, as well.
 
I laid there panting and smiling. I felt so good, having you fuck me was just what I needed. Feeling your tongue lapping up my cum off my abs, I ran my fingers through your hair.

"Man, Curt, that was the best fuck I've ever had. Your cock worked wonders on my hole man."
 
I lay back next to you and pulled the sheet out from under me, halfway covering up with it. You joined me under the cool sheet. I put my head on your chest and let my arm rest across your stomach. My cigarette was done, and I crushed it in the ashtray before turning on my side, pressing my body into yours.

"Wow. That was so good Mark. I loved that, and loved getting you off. I'm hoping that before this night's over, you could return the favor?"

Mark's arm was around my shoulders and our faces were extremely close now. After I spoke, his face came forward and he pressed his mouth to mine in a sexy kiss that told me "Oh hell yes, I'm gonna fuck you" He brought me even closer to him, his strong arm holding me tightly against him. We kissed again, each of us fully exploring the mouth of the other. His tongue probed around inside my mouth, keeping my level of excitement high. His hand began to move down my body, running over my back and then down to my ass. He slipped his hand inside my underwear, giving my ass a squeeze and murmured during our kiss, "Why don'tch lose these and get naked with me, boy?"

I think, by now, he could tell that I'd been very deliberate about leaving my shirt and underwear on, and I could tell that he was curious as to why, but not comfortable enough to ask. Of course, I knew I was gonna lose the boxer briefs if I wanted to get fucked, but I'd imagined that I'd have him take me from behind as I lay on my belly, tucking my knees up under me after he got going. I kinda knew that there wasn't much I could say, though, as far as excusing myself from getting naked.

"Yeah." I said as I started to move. I sat up on the edge of the bed and said, "I'm gonna hit that joint again..you want another hit Mark?" I stood and walked back into the living room, retrieving the half joint. When I came back in, I stood next to the bed facing you, with my flaccid cock hanging out of the fly of the shorts. I picked up a lighter from the bedside table and lit the joint, and as I did your hand reached out and touched my limp cock. You gave the soft silicone a nice squeeze, and then pulled on it a little. It was still somewhat wet from our fuck, and warm from our body heat. You smiled up at me as you touched it, letting me know that you still didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

I handed you the joint after I took a hit, and the turned my back, sitting on the edge of the bed. I went ahead and pushed my underwear down, letting them fall to the floor by my jeans. I reached over and lifted the sheet, joining you under it once again. Right away I scooted over next to you, pressing myself against you again. You passed the joint back to me, and after you blew out a cloud of smoke, you asked me to take off my shirt as well.

Your hand had returned to my now bare ass, and you rubbed and kneaded it, letting your fingertips run up and down my crack and over my hole. I moved a little, laying more on my belly than my side now, and pushed my ass up into your hand. I so wanted to feel your tongue rimming me, your lips sucking my asshole...but that wasn't something I'd let myself do. I sure didn't want you to see what else was down there.

I offered the joint back to you again, but you shook your head, saying you were good. I told you that whenever you recovered enough, I wanted you to take a turn fucking me. I then felt your finger pressing against my hole, as you asked me if I liked that...
 
"Does my finger feel good?" I asked, knowing the answer. I pushed it in, feeling your hole open, thinking what a hot tight fuck you would be. I moved, half laying on top of you, my cock hard against your thigh. I leaned down and kissed your neck, working my finger deeper in your ass.

"Yea, Curt, I need to fuck your ass, I need to feel how tight it is." I slid a second finger in as you pushed back and wiggled your ass for me. My lips and tongue continue bathing your neck and shoulders. "You do want me to fuck you, don't you Curt, you do wanna feel my cock fill your sweet ass."
 
Your finger made me reflexively push my ass against your hand, wanting more right away. Your sexy voice wooed me as you asked me if I wanted it..if I wanted you to fuck me. Oh, god, did I ever. I felt your hardness on my leg and I said, "Oh yeah...I want that cock Mark...want you to fuck me like a man, Mark.." I reached over and pulled open a drawer on the bedside table, taking out a tube of lube. I took off the cap and handed it to you saying, "Here you go..I'm ready for ya Mark.'

You squirted some out on your fingers and smeared it onto your dick, making it slick and shiney. You then put your fingers back at my hole, rubbing the excess lube onto me. I felt your finger slide in again and I could hardly wait to feel your dick.

You got between my legs and poised your cock at my hole, pressing into me gently, telling me to let you know if it hurt. Hell, I couldn't wait to feel your big cock open me up and make my hole expand to accomadate its size. "Yeah Mark..go ahead, I'm so ready for your fuck.."

The weed seemed to keep you from being too aware of anything unusual..like the abscence of cum that should've been dripping from your ass about now, but you focused on the task at hand, thinking of nothing else but giving me your cock.
 
I began pushing my cock in your hole, feeling its tightness open up for me. I moaned out, "Fuck Curt, your ass is so tight." Pushing past the ring of muscle, sliding in deeper, "Oh yea, shit, you ok Curt?" I waited to make sure it was ok for you before I began sliding in deeper, feeling the need to sink all the way in. Feeling your tightness and your heat as it made my cock throb.

"Oh yea, man, you got one sweet ass Curt." I grunted as I pulled out, just leaving the head of my cock inside you. Watching as you pushed your ass back, letting me know you wanted my cock inside you. I pushed towards you, our hips meeting as your groaned out. I began pumping in and out at a steady pace. It had been a long time since I fucked anyone's ass and I had forgotten how tight and warm it felt. Your ass surrounding my cock, squeezing it, urging me on.
 
I was overcome with the intensity of you being inside me right away. Fuck, I loved this. I pushed back into you, wanting your cock as far in me as it could go. Your hands were on either side of me, holding yourself above me. I felt you begin to move your hips, beginning to build up a fast pace of thrusts, hammering your cock into me hard. I groaned out, saying , "Oh fuck yes Mark..just like that...fuck that ass hard, baby.." It was so good.

You moved your hands to my back and now held me there, your weight on me as you braced yourself with your palms on my small shoulderblades. Your fucking quickly became much more urgent, and with each thrust I heard you grunt and mutter "shit" or "fuck yeah". It thrilled me that you were so into fucking me, that I was man enough to please you like this.

It was so hot feeling your big hands on my back, holding me down. Letting me know that I wasn't going anywhere until you were finished. Of course I was pretty sure that you weren't thinking I would. It was plain to see how into this I was. I urged you on, telling you how much I loved the feeling of your big dick ramming into my ass...and how great it felt.

It did, too. For whatever reason, I actually orgasm from anal sex. Not like a 'regular' orgasm, but a big cock deep inside me makes me have an actual anal orgasm. I squirmed a bit under you as I felt my excitement begin to peak, and then was overcome with such an intense climax. My hole clenched your cock so hard as I came, and your thrusts became more powerful than ever. I felt sweat drip from you onto my back as you fucked me harder than I could remember being fucked. I cried out, "Fuck yeah you stud. Fuck me hard! You fuckin' beast, punish me with that cock..ohhh yeah!"

I was coming so hard, and was pretty sure your climax wouldn't be far behind mine.
 
"Oh shit Curt, your ass is so fucking tight man." I pushed in and out faster and faster. "Shit, you ass is going to get me off big time, stud." I felt myself becoming more of an animal, in desparate need to get off. All I cared about was my cock, fucking your hole harder and deeper.

Your ass begin to clamp down around my cock, I grunted and moaned, "Oh fuck yea work that ass." I thrust in deeper, knowing I was so very close, so close my balls almost hurt.

"You ready for my load man, its cummin soon." You beg me to fill you ass with my cum. Hearing you beg and feeling your ass clamp down was just too much. I felt my balls tighten, my cock throb and my cum spurting out deep inside of you. Shot after shot filling you up with my man cream.
 
I couldn't imagine you being able to fuck harder than you were right now. With each hard thrust of your hips you sent your dick so far into me I couldn't keep from grunting. Your groin smacked into my ass loudly and I heard you groaning, and saying how tight I was, and how close you were. I was lost for the moment in this hot fuck. I knew you weren't holding anything back.

Not only was my asshole twitching and pulsing with its own orgasm, but my mind was so involved as well. This rough raw ass fucking was a sort of rite of passage to me. I loved how you were giving it to me so hard, and how I was able to take it, loving every stroke, every moan...it was the best.

Your weight on top of me was another very sexy part of this fuck we shared. Of course, I wasn't being taken against my will or needed to be held in place, but the feeling I got as you pushed on my back, the feeling of your dominance (at the moment anyway) kept my mental orgasms flowing. You were definetly the hottest cock I'd had in recent memory. I began to feel your cock swell, expanding noticably inside me. I knew you were gonna shoot before you said so...I let you know how badly I wanted to feel your sticky juice filling me, and said, "Yeah..Yeah Mark gimmie that load..oh fuck I wanna feel you come baby...get your nut in that hot hole.." And you did.

Your hips slammed into me three more times, harder than before as you began yelling out and spewing your cum into me. I couldn't believe what an animal you became. I was loving it so much, and although I really had wanted to feel your cock shooting in me, I didn't want our fucking to end.
 
I laid on your back panting, my cock still in your ass. "Damn, Curt, your ass is sweet." I whispered in your ear before pulling out and rolling onto my back. My chest still heaving as I caught my breath and slowed my heart down.

"I haven't had a fuck like that in a very long time, thanks man." My hand running over your ass, squeezing it as we laid there close together.

I lit a cig as your moved over laying on my chest, kissing my neck, telling me how much you enjoyed the fuck too.
 
I lay against you, trying to catch my breath and smoke a cigarette at the same time, listening as your heart pounded in your chest and your heavy breathing described how much energy I'd sucked from you upon your deep release inside me. "Wow...shit...that was really...awesome, Mark. Man, you just fucked the hell outta me. Whew..you blew me away man, I got off so hard."

You smiled and told me you got off incredibly hard as well, and you agreed with me about it being nothing short of incredible. I lay with my cheek on your pec, both of us smoking and basking in the afterfuck. I was very comfy, your warm body so soothing next to me. I wanted you to stay longer...and sleep with me. I wanted you to stay until morning, at the least.

I was just about to open my mouth and ask you to spend the night when I felt your hand slide up the back of my t shirt. It only took a microsecond before your hand was touching the ace bandage that bound my chest. You shot your eyes at me, and pulled your hand back, apoligetically saying, "Oh dude...I'm sorry..you don't have a broken rib do you?" It was so sweet, the concern you had right away for my welfare. I hoped that moments from now when I turned you upside down with the truth that you didn't hate me.

Only if you broke one while you were fucking me, I thought to myself. I smiled sheepishly and knew I hadta come clean with you now, no matter how much I'd rather not. I began, saying, "Well, Mark, I guess I need to tell you something."
 
"Tell me something?" I asked. Wondering what could you possibly have to tell me. True, I wondered what the bandage was for, but I had no clue and did not really think much of it.
 
I reconsidered what I was on the verge of revealing to you. "Uh, yeah...I, I did hurt my ribs Mark...I got in a fight, but it was last week, and I'm fine, really. You didn't hurt them at all man."

I breathed deeply after I said this, and thought to myself well you did the right thing. He is oblivious; either that, or he already knows and is too cool to say anything. If he doesn't, well, obviously he has no clue that anything is different, and who are you to burst his bubble...I was good at justifying things sometimes. Especially to myself. I was satisfied with the answer I'd given myself and attempted to get right back into the sexy situation at hand. Well, now that I'd said what I said, at least he might feel it more reasonable that I kept my t shirt on.

I reached down and tucked my cock back inside my underwear and sat up, asking you if you wanted another beer. I know I did. You nodded and said you'd take another one. When I stood up I realized that I was still stoned; and I wobbled a little when I got to my feet. It made me giggle. I hadn't noticed so much as we'd been on the bed, or while I was distracted with making up that story on the spur so quickly, but yeah, that pot you'd rolled up was pretty decent. I walked out to the kitchen and returned with two more cold bottles.

You were sitting up in the bed, smoking another cigarette. I came over and got on the bed on my knees, and moved over next to where you were propped against the headboard. You looked really...relaxed. You had a contented smile on your face and thanked me for the beer. I stretched my legs out, propping myself right next to you. With my free hand, I touched your muscular thigh, letting it slide up and then back down towards your knee. The feel of your bare skin against my hand was so nice. I looked at you then, and asked if you'd maybe want to stay the night.
 
Mark

The look in your eyes told me that the story you just relayed to me wasn't really the truth, or at least not the entire truth. I was about to question you further, to attempt to find out more, but reconsidered. I mean, shit we just met each other tonight, in a bar, no less. We were both out for a good fuck, we were not looking for lifetime partners here. Was it really necessary for me to know whether your story was true or not, not at this point it wasn't. But, I wondered, your ribs did not seem to bother you at all when we were going at it. You said you got into a fight, funny, you didn't seem like the fighting type to me.

You successfully diverted my attention by sitting up asking if I wanted another beer. While you went for them I sat back on the headboard and lit a cig. When you came back, you joined me in bed, still keeping your clothes on.

Your hand grazing my thigh as we smoked and drank our beer. Your fingers feeling warm on my skin. You asking me to stay the night, I could see in your eyes you were sincere, not just asking because your thought it was the proper thing to ask. Now, not only did I come home with you, a complete stranger, not only did we fuck each other, but now, a guy I had met only hours earlier was asking me to spend the night. I placed my arm around your neck "Yea, Curt, I'll stay, providing you don't take your hand off my body anytime soon."
 
Well, whether or not Mark bought my story one hundred percent was unknown to me, but I felt like he was satisfied enough with it, for the moment anyhow. When I asked if he'd stay and he agreed to, with a smile, I felt that what I hid from him wasn't such a big deal after all.

I looked at you and said, "Sure bud...no prob. I could touch you all night, actually. You'll probably be kickin' yourself later for saying that, cause I won't wanna leave your sexy bod alone."

I put my hand on your cheek and gently pulled your face to mine, wanting more of your kisses. Your tongue went in my mouth right away, and I felt that funny shiver in my belly when you kissed me back the way you did. Yeah, I was pretty sure I could do this all night! I wanted to taste you again...but I didn't want to be so over zealous either. My hand slid over your chest and down towards your lap again, touching your cock. I decided that I'd at least make it known that whenever you were ready for more, so was I.

Giving your half hard cock a squeeze, I said, "You just tell me, Mark, when you want more. I'd love to have that dick in my mouth again, whenever you're ready."
 
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