Date: Tue, 10 Apr 2007 10:21:41 -0400
From: Frank Russ <frankruss@hotmail.com>
Subject: married-seeking-married/  - part 4

Married Seeking Married: Part 4
I.M. then I AM in his Bed

Here is the LOG of our recent Instant Message.

Me: I miss you Buddy. When can we get together?
Him: Sunday morning I'll be home alone when the wife goes to church and
then to a party afterward.
Me: While they are at church? That is wrong on so many levels buddy, but
what the hell. Sunday might work If I can get my wife to go out to
breakfast with a girlfriend.
Him: Keep me posted.
Me: Seriously dude, you are fine with me coming to your house???
Him: I've NEVER had another guy in my OWN bed before and I've never
invited a guy to my house before. But I trust you and and I want it to be
you badly. You are so fucking hot, the thought of you naked in my bed has
me hard right now. I wish you could cum by now.
Me: I wish I could too. That image has me hard too. A good motivation to
make this happen.
Him: You'd better make it work. I want you more now than ever.
Me: You'd better feel that way. I don't give my ass away to just anyone.
You have to earn it.
Him: You know I can do that. Make it happen, please.
Me: Deal.

1 day later

Me: All set. She's going to brunch at 11AM. I told her I was going to
work out while she has bunch.
Him: Perfect, come over at at 11. My address is XXXXXXXXX.
Me: I'll be there and my cock is so hard now it may arrive 5 minutes
before I do.


So, I drop my wife off at the restaurant and drive to his house. As I
arrive and he is outside, on the porch waiting for me. We shake hands
like two old friends and walk into the house. He closes the door by
pushing me against it, and we immediately start making out. The door is
solid wood and so am I. To each side of the door there is a full length
window and it's hot to know we are making out hidden from view of the
neighbors while the light streams in around us.

We stop and move into the kitchen. Offers of water or coffee are made but
we have much more to offer each other. He pours himself some tea, then
leads me to a dark corner blocked by windows and starts to grope me. Our
cocks are both hard and pressed against each other evident clearly even
though our jeans.

He starts to unbuckle my belt and I stop him. "Not here." I say. "I want
to be in your bed." There is a moment of hesitation. "Are you worried
they will come home?" I ask. "If so I will leave now. But we have fucked
around in offices and cars too much to pass up this opportunity to be in
a real bed together." He sticks his tongue deep into my mouth and smiles
as he pulls away. We head upstairs and he stops to grab his mug of tea.

Upstairs he throws me on to the bed immediately and dives on top of me.
We are kissing and it feels so fee and wonderful. Hands are everywhere
and clothing is being removed piece by piece. By the time we are naked
there is so much anticipation that I fear it will be over too soon. I
want to remember this moment forever. Our first time in a bed together.

He takes a swig of his tea and, with his mouth is wet and warm, starts to
suck my cock. It's an awesome sensation and makes me feel warm all over.
We 69 and kiss and explore our bodies with a freedom we have not had
before.

He wants to fuck me. I want him to fuck me. But neither of us have
brought rubbers so he fucks me between my ass cheeks without penetration.
He pokes at my hole and wants to gain entrance, but I have to stay safe
as much as I want him to fuck me like there is no tomorrow. He starts to
eat me out and I love the sensation. Even better than when he fucks me.
Then we change positions and I sit on top of him and we jerk each other
off as we look into each others eyes. We coax each other so that we will
cum together and soon the cum is pouring out all over each other with no
sign of it stopping. We clean up and just lie in the bed in each others
arms.

We look at the clock and there is time for another round so we start at
each other again. This time I start sucking his cock and plan to not give
up until he is ready to cum. I love to make him squirm and moan as I take
all 6 1/2 inches of his beautiful cock. He lets out a yell to warm me
that it's almost time. I pull off him and start to finish him off with my
hands. He is almost ready and I drop a glob of warm spit on his cock
which pushes him over the edge and he cum all over my hand.

I go to the bathroom to wash my hands and he follows. He kisses me again
and my cock springs into action. He kisses me deeply and starts to feel
my ass which always excites me. His fingers are teasing my hole and I put
my leg up on a chair to give him easier access. Making out, he pushes his
tongue deep inside my mouth with the same rhythm he pushes his finger
inside my ass. I am pumping my own cock while we mainstain this routine.
My muscles start to shake, my voice gets higher pitched and my
anticipation is nearly beyond what I can bare. His one finger in my ass
becomes two that sends me over the edge.

Even more cum than the first time is pouring out of my cock on to the
tile floor of the bathroom and we stop to enjoy the moment with his
fingers still solidly resting in my ass.

Now the time is running short so we clean up and get dressed. There is a
smell of sex and sweat that must be evident a mile away. We want to
shower but there is no time for that. We walk to the door and share a
deep and passionate kiss before I leave. I stop at my gym to shower
before I pick up my wife.

Me: How was brunch?
Wife: Great. We had a fun time. How was your workout?
Me: Amazing. We should do this routine every Sunday.
Wife: That sounds nice.

"Nice" is the undertstatement of the century, but I let that comment go.


Comments welcomed. And yes, this is 100% true as is the rest of my
Married Seeking Married series.

Frankruss@hotmail.com