Date: Mon, 9 Apr 2012 22:23:01 -0700
From: Rob B <rob.bc.canada@gmail.com>
Subject: Better Than a Beer - Part 1

I received an e-mail.  I was expecting one from you.  It was suppose to
firm up some plans to get together.  I had no reason think it would be any
different from the other times.  A place - usually under the Agassiz Bridge
& a time - often 5:30.  This was different though.  It was an address and
the line "it's all good, house is mine for a couple days" and of course the
time, 5:30.

We have always been clear this is just for fun.  A chance for us both to
let off steam and relax outside of our "normal" daily lives.  We agreed
"keep it light and fun".  With that in mind it was odd when I got to the
door.  I was not nervous, in fact it was more like I was heading to a
friend's house for a beer.  - Only better.

Maybe it was because I was at the door of your house, your home. So odd to
be there. But at that door as you opened it still in uniform from work, it
just seem right to give you a hug.  As it was happening I was freaked.  We
have never hugged.  We sure did every other thing possible, but never that.
It all seemed ok as I became aware you were hugging back.

The thing that always amazes me is how little we need to talk to each other
to communicate.

I just follow you to your room.  My cock often happy to ease into it
erection is hard as soon as we enter and I get hit with the distinct scent
that is you.  I feel it bounce in my boxers.

I come up close behind you and undo your pants.  I am close enough that
your hair tickles my nose.  My nose filled with your scent and that musky
smell I have come to know very well - McSweat.

With you now in just your boxer briefs.  You lay tummy down on YOUR bed.
It like a blur how fast my shoes and shorts are off.  In just my boxers and
a polo shirt I get on your bed with you.  I giggle inside as I realize I am
straddling my the hot ass of my sexy young top friend.

We have not really said anything yet.  Just some "Hey" some "how ya been"
and some laughter.  More than that is not needed.  I am here to rub your
back.  To massage your early day and afternoon shift away.

I start rubbing slow and firm.  Careful to hit every tight mussel.  I rub
and rub, as I do I hear some barely audible grunts and "yeah that feels
good".

I move down from my perch on your ass.  As I slide between your legs I bend
down with my nose right in your ass crack and breath in.

You say "that's right get in there, took you long enough", you look back
and smile.  Just then you try pushing your boxer briefs down.  I pull them
the rest of the way off taking a quick sniff before tossing them behind me.

I lean back down, pressing my face into your ass crack.  I am so turned on
by your scent.  Like a kid opening a present I pull your ass cheeks apart
one hand on each cheek.  The moment is here the one we both have been
waiting for.

I come in closer tongue out.  It happens, I lick the hot, moist musky
rosebud hole.  As soon as my tongue makes contact you quiver and exhale a
deep grunt.

I poke and probe your hole for what seems like seconds but was actually
closer to 5 minutes.  I am not sure if I should move on.  I get my answer
when as I pull up you reach back push my face back down.  "You'll know when
I'M DONE".  I feel a jolt through my body, I love it when you get assertive
with me.

Your hole is pretty wet at this point.  You noticed my cock is rock hard
when you looked back as you pushed my face back down.  You tell me to move
up and rub your shoulders some more.  I try to re straddle you, but you're
making it clear by keeping your legs apart that straddling is not part of
what you have in mind.  Like an idiot, I clue in to your thought just as my
cock poke at your very wet, very worked over hole.

Just as my cock head makes contact with your hole and before I can even
attempt to tease it.  You push back, my rock hard bare cock is in your ass,
all the way, my boxer covered hips to your ass cheeks.  Its not necessary
but I remind you "I won't last long at all".  You say knowingly "I know
dude, just fuck me". Its only about 90 seconds later when I say "Chris, I'm
gonna cum".  "Breed my hole slave, yeah cum in my top stud ass".  As I hear
that it happens, with some deep breaths and a grunt I unload in your hole.
As I try to steady myself you pull forward, dick pops out.

You spring off the bed and get behind me.  Whipping down my boxers and
firmly grabbing my ass.  You push on my back making me bend forward on to
your bed.  I immediately feel light and horny as I feel that big hard
precum slick cock head poking at my ass crack.  You grab something, it's
lube I just can't tell if it's real lube or something else that's slick and
happens to be close.

With some of the mystery lube on your fingers you push at my hole.  "That's
my slave" I feel warm inside, I know you're referencing how my hole get
moist and relaxed when it knows you're gonna pound it.  You wipe the excess
lube on your cock.  Purely for show since I am clearly ready for that big
thick cock, you spread my ass cheeks and spit on my hole.  I moan and jolt
with each volley of your hot spit.

I feel your slick cock head at my hole, no teasing this time, you are
pushing in.  "You like my bare cock don't you", I grunt an affirmative.
You slide in slowly but firmly.  Once balls deep, you rest. You have
learned it's better to let this hole get use to it.  Then it happens.  You
fuck and fuck, pound and pound.  Telling me "you love my raw dick" "Your
tight hole was made for my load" "I love breeding your ass dude".

I can always tell when you are getting close.  You have a tell.  You grab
my hair.  As soon as I feel that, as soon as you have a hand full of my
hair I hear "fuuuck take my seed bitch" your cock pushes in slow and
deliberate as you pump my hole full of your hot young cum.  You lean down
to my ear and I shiver as your voice and breath tickle.  "I love giving you
my load, making you my bitch".

The sexy aggressive Chris is not done just yet.  You pull out rather fast.
I feel empty, I want it back in me.  "Clean my cock bitch" said in a matter
a fact tone, a tone of why is it not being done already.  I turn over and
with my ass on your floor and my back against your bed, I lean in and lick
the big thick cock that just worked over my still pulsing hole.  You push
it in my mouth, pushing all the way in.  I have learned to take all 8.5
inches of your dick over the last few weeks.  When its clean you pull it
out of my mouth and smile that killer sexy smile.  Smacking it at my face.

The boxers and boxer briefs back on.  We both lay back on your bed.  Before
we know it we are talking about the work you're doing on your car as though
I just stopped by for that beer.  The smell of sex is still in the air -
this was better than a beer.