"You snore like a lumber yard whistle," I told Eddie, as we both woke up in the middle of the night to pee.
"You're in my bed. You can go snore outside," he said, as he woke up with his head on my chest. "Let me go, I have to drain the weasel."
He got up and when he finished he returned to bed, and I would get up to relieve myself as he laid down and immediately started snoring. i came back to bed to see he had his back turned to me while laying on his right side, and I looked at him, eyeing his naked frame from his disheveled hair, to his big, round butt, trying to figure what I would touch first.
"I don't believe in fucking, and I don't believe in getting fucked. I won't eat ass, but will never stop you if you want to place your tongue inside me," he told me numerous times before, and during these wee hours, I certainly had to consider.
To most, that would be deemed selfish, but Eddie made me cum twice leading up to this moment, swallowing my huge load after sucking me both each time in such a fervent manner that I wanted nothing more than to return the favor. I climbed the mattress and wiggled closer to him, and started rubbing his back. He was unphased as he would snore louder. I kissed the back of his neck, then ran my tongue slowly across his shoulder blades, made "Zs" across his back, ran back up his spine, then downward to the top of his ass crack. He wiggled.
"You touching my ass," he asked faintly.
I brushed the top edge to make him wiggle more, but it only made him lean over on his stomach as he was basically inviting me to go deeper.
"If you're gonna do that, then go ahead and push in," he said to me.
I gently kissed his cheeks, going back and forth to the right and left, when he took his right hand and spread his right cheek to expose his inner tunnel. Eddie's retightened hole seemed to have the circumference of a pencil, but was beautifully pink, hairless and super clean. I continued to admire it until he rolled completely face down, spreading both cheeks and begging to get licked.