The first thing I noticed was the hot sun shining in my eyes, still kinda groggy I rolled over to the other side of my bed. I was alone, Steve must have gotten up already, I was pretty horny regular morning glory. I ran my hands down my body, across my slightly hairy chest following my snail trail down to my tented boxers. I had just pushed my fingers under the waist-band when Steve returned from showering, his body wrapped in a small white towel with beads of hot water still glistening on his tanned chest and six pack. As he entered he said âYou wouldnât start without me would you?â in a low sexy voice. He walked over to the bed and climbed up on top of me, straddling my face with his firm muscular thighs, I could see Steveâs stiffening cock dangling above me and his big balls nestled in his crotch. I could smell the soap mixed in with his own masculine intoxicating scent, I could feel the heat radiating from his freshly showered body. I placed my hands gently on his calves and slowly ran them up his smooth legs, up under his towel, I grabbed his tight ass and squeezed, Steve let out a coarse moan. âAwww Matt I love it when you play with my ass man!â, I grabbed one corner of his towel in my mouth and yanked it off tossing it aside. His meaty pole was now completely hard and gently swaying, I leaned upwards and guided his hips down onto my face, I traced a line from his crack to the head of his shaft. He braced himself against the wall, âOh yeah, suck my hairy sack!!â I took one of his big balls into my hot mouth and tickled it with my tounge. Steve started to squirm and laugh, he reached down between his legs and forced his entire sack into my mouth, I was doing my best not to choke and then he slide them out and started playing with them, slapping me in the face âMatt your so bad, you need a good slap in the face, donât yaâ.
As Steve continued to beat my face with his seaty scrotum, I was lovingly kneeding his bum, Steve loves it when I finger him, I slowly parted his ass cheeks and lightly rubbed his hot chocolate love hole. As I did so Steve arched his back and sighed âmmmm you know how daddy likes it donât you bitchâŠâŠrape my shit-hole!â. Steve slowly started to ride my probing fingers, moving up and down to meet my thrusts. I reached up and pinched his nipple as he groaned, I looked up into his dark lusty eyes âDo you want me to rip that tight hole wide open?â I asked, Steve moved forward sliding off my finger âHell yeah, make it bleed!â. I placed my palm firmly across Steveâs hard stomach to help support him as he pulled his crack wide open and I jammed three fingers through his aching anus ring. Steve grunts as I begin pumping his ass.
Just then I heard our door open, âoh sorry guys, um maybe Iâll just come back laterâ said Dean, a friend of mine, from the door. Dean, who was now a dark shade of red, has been my friend since high school, him and Steve have known each other only a couple of years. Dean is tall and lean he has very muscular legs and a tight toned body, his body is hair free except for his legs and pecs, he really is pretty hot. I had stoped fingering Steve, who had turned around sitting his ass right over my mouth, he looked over at Dean âOr you could join us, Matt needs a service?â. Dean hesitated for a second, seeing that I hadnât objected he agreed âIâd love to, Iâve wanted it for so longâ.