Adam, fuck me

[AdamFin]

Steve met Adam at the gym years ago, They became close friends. Steve even knew Adam was not all straight. And that big reveal did not break their close friendship. Steve was even supportive.

They had a great five mile run together--twice around the park loop and ended up back at the gym forty-five minutes after they had left. Physically spent and happy. They showered.

Steve was folding his towel and putting it in his bag as Adam pulled on his jeans.

"Come over for a beer," Steve offered. "House is empty after all," he croaked.

It was a sore spot, the empty house. Steve's wife had left him a few weeks before. And he was having a tough go. He had thought he'd be having kids about now and instead he had a mortgage he could not afford on his salary alone and bills from a lawyer who didn't care.

Adam was glad to accept the invitation.

Steve turned on the lights as he walked in and slipped off his sneakers. The house was well cared for and was always, as Adam described it, "gay clean".

Adam closed the door and took off his sneaks. "What kinda beer you got," he said cheerfully,

Steve said nothing. He began unbuttoning his shirt. Adam looked him in the eyes and that blue eyed longing gaze said it all..

"Steve," Adam said, "I don't think this..."

Steve dropped his shirt on the floor. His hairy naked chest heaved as he interrupted: "Adam, fuck me." His hands unbuttoned his jeans.

Before Adam could say anything Steve had pulled down his pants and flinged something at speechless Adam which Adam easily caught.

Steve stepped out of his pants and pulled and peeled off his white socks,

Adam gazed at his naked friend and for the first time saw Steve's cock hard--a seven incher.

Steve stood silent as Adam took it all in. His "straight" buddy was standing rock hard in front of him and Adam had a condom packet in his hand that he pulled out of thin air.

Then Steve dropped to his knees in front of Adam and began to unbutton his pants. "Fuck me Adam," he said again as he looked up

Seconds later Steve was lifting Adam's heavy but not yet hard dick and slipping it through his lips into his mouth.

Adam standing with his pants not even pulled down past his ass just looked down and as his cock engorged to his full size in Steve, he answered.

"I will," Adam said haltingly as he was entranced by Steve's sucking, fuck you."

Steve instantly stopped sucking and like a bitch in heat right there in the foyer on the tile floor went onto all fours with his ass upturned at Adam,

Adam stripped off and revealed his ripped body but Steve wasn't looking. He was waiting looking down. His ass was lubed. He must have done that at the gym.

Adam ripped open the condom. "You only need that if you want it," Steve said softly. Adam dropped it.

His raw dick found Steve's hole. Adam entered Steve's tight ass expertly. He began breeding his friend.

 

[fbneros]

Nice start! Keep going!

 

[George_Pantelis]

Great start mate. Keep it going

 

[AdamFin]

Adam began to turn his attention to sex. He had expected to be drinking a beer watching basketball. Instead his dick was now ploughed balls deep in Steve and slapping Steve's tight ass with each thrust.

Steve did not want a lover; he wanted a fucker. And that's what he was getting.

Adam pulled out and commanded Steve to lay on his back on the cold tile. Steve obeyed, and Adam was ramming him in no time. Steve stroked his cock and kept murmuring "fuck me, fuck yes".

Adam was an adroit top, very muscular, young and powerful, His eyes were closed as his consciousness centered on his penis and the ass it was taking.

This was Steve's second time as a bottom but the first time in a decade. In Adam's conquest of his ass Steve felt liberated from his ex wife. But as the drama of being bottom played out and neared its end, Steve began to want "his turn". He hoped Adam woukd let him have it.

When Adam came in Steve the earth for a moment ceased to turn on its axis. Both men were lifted beyond being to pleasures indescribable.

With Adam panting and his cock still firmly in Steve, Steve looked into Adam's brown eyes and asked if he could "do you".

Adam got up and walked away. He walked into Steve's bedroom and laid down on the bed. Adam lifted his kegs and pulled off his socks, the last vestige of clothing: "Fuck me Steve," he said.

Steve who folloedbAdams tight add had never put his dick in any ass. But he had more than enough experience fucking. Steve could not believe how warm, tight and perfect Adam's ass felt as his shaft took Sdam one inch at a time.

In less than five minutes Steve came.

Adam looked over at Steve yearning to catch his breath and holding his sagging nut sack.

"That was a great fuck," Adam said. "But we are not lovers," he added.

Steve smiled. "We just had a fuck, nothing more. You are still my best friend, not my boy friend."

A moment of silence passed. "One more thing," Steve said. "Thank you, I needed that."

Adam said nothing as he finished pulling up his jeans. Steve handed him that beer and turned the TV to ESPN.

The two men started talking about their bracket choices.

 

[miamirt]

Great!!

 

[FinMe]

Very nice. I need an Steve.

 

[pants73]

Nice story AdamFin. I hope you keep going. I need an Adam too.

 

[rocckxxxx]

mm got horned up!! any Adam or Steve here?

 

[AdamFin]

A month passed since it happened, and surprisingly things were pretty normal between Adam and Steve. They watched games, ran together, all the normal stuff. They did not talk about that evening.

After several beers Adam looked over at Steve on the opposite corner of the couch intently watching Ninja Warrior. When the dude fell in the moat, Steve looked away from the screen and felt Adam's brown eyes.

"I got that horn dude," Adam said.

Adam plunged his left hand into his shorts and grabbed his own dick.

"You planning to help yourself or you asking for help," Steve asked as he slid his right hand into his own sweats to find his soft member.

"You owe me one," Adam said in a drunken slur. It was not said longingly but matter of factly.

"What do you feel owed, Adam, my hand, my dick, my mouth...my fuckin ass?" Steve sounded like an "actor" in a third rate porn "drama", and both men laughed at the delivery.

Adam answered by pulling off his shorts and stroking his dick.

It was clear they would soon fuck,

Steve was in disbelief. He had stroked himself many nights in a row thinking about Adam kissing him and licking his pectorals. Things that had never happened. He envisioned Adam fucking him missionary holding his head steady and locking gaze as Adam came in him and then kissing. Something also that hadn't happened. Steve envisioned being made love to.

Adam just had power fucking in mind. Adam was dick-in-ass centered.

So when Steve said in drunken slur,"Make love to me, Adam," Adam thought, "Fuck!"

Adam loved his friendship with Steve and for that reason he didn't want fucking him to be elevated to love-making.

But Adam felt himself wanting to give Steve what he asked for even though it woukd change everything...

A moment later lust and need and just maybe love brought Adam and Steve's brown and blue eyes together, and their tounges lunged in each other's mouths. And that they would make love was decided.

They stroked and caressed and shed their clothes. As he kissed Steve incessantly Adam's throbbing cock pressed between the lobes of Steve's ass, pierced his hole and sank balls deep into Steve. Adam panted and whined as he kissed Steve, legs held high, and began to pound his soft ass as they looked on each other.

Adam's penis went fast, deep, then slow and shallow. Steve's cock stayed hard and he stroked it in syncopation with the jolts to his ass that radiated through his body and jarred the bed.

Steve thought of how he had hundreds of times banged his ex-wife on this old bed and how as good as that was -- being smashed into by his lover and stroking his dick was better.

Adam began to glisten with fuck sweat. His thighs pressing against the base of Steve's ass were self lubricated. Steve rubbed the gyrating chest of his fucker and enjoyed the body nectar he shed.

Adam leaned forward and rested his cheek against Steve's face as the brutality of what was happening to Steve's ass reached a fevered pitch.

Steve loved it. His ass was built for this. Tight but not inflexible. Steve was prostate sensitive and enjoyed each swoosh of Adam's cockhead past that sweet, sweet spot. Adam knew he was lucky.

They fucked. They made love. Adam pounded so relentlessly he knew his cum could not be held back.

Adam grabbed Steve's shoulders and screamed his intent to cum as he jolted in and out of Steve's ass screaming "FUCK!!". It was a conquerer's roar.

Spent, Adam slipped out of Steve as a white rivulete of semen slowly fell from Steve's hole.

No sooner than Adam rolled onto his back to catch his breath, Steve's big dick was petitioning Adam's hole.

Entry was rejected. Adam leaned over the end of the couch, and opened his mouth.

"Oh my God," Steve said.

Adam's beautiful face, inverted, his tanned stubled mask. His military short hair and those deep brown eyes. Eyes open, Adam opened his mouth and pursed his soft lips. A man face made pussy. He gave himself to Steve's penis.

Steve steadied his hands on Adam's cheeks and glided his patient cock into his lover's suspended head. Adam throated Steve's cock. Steve shoved as far as Adam woukd take. Adam never closed his eyes and felt and watched Steve's loose balls slap over his nose. And as Steve fucked Adam's mouth, Adam watched Steve's nuts slowly draw tighter and tighter to the base of his cock.

Steve finally came; Adam swallowed and swallowed some more..

They were lovers now.

 

[FinMe]

Wow

 

[pants73]

Best one so far, keep going, would love to read more

 

[AdamFin]

Adam and Steve began banging every day. They did it here, there and everywhere. They were often brutal and intense and other times soft and loving. They made sweet love and power fucked. They both bottomed but Steve more so. They mouth fucked. They rubbed their dicks together in a handheld hole and came in unison in the toy. They masturbated one another to climax. They fucked each other's crossed legs at the groin, something Adam found surprisingly fulfilling. And they fucked each other's ass channel without penetrating sometimes. They came on each other's chests, balls, mouths and ass.

They sought new ways to fuck and enjoyed the tried ways too.

In their relationship, when one said to the other -- "fuck me," it meant many things.

 

[AdamFin]

Steve got home from work and Adam was fresh from the gym, showered and clean. Adam was in need. His cock throbbed thinking of Steve.

Steve got home from a hard day's work at the golf course he managed. He spent most of his time outside in the seering heat overseeing a landscaping project. Those shirtless, bronzed landscape workers in their leather work boots with the dirt stained sweaty waist bands of their underwear peeking up over their jeans, made Steve's dick semi hard most of the day. When he extended these men an offer to use the club's showers given the "crazy heat" he was sad none took him up on the offer.

He himself walked in the air conditioned oasis of his house a sweaty mess. His pits exuded enough sweat to show through his pollo shirt. His briefs stuck to his ass they were so wet with sweat. And he had that man funk about him, albeit fresh.

Adam's nostrils flared as they took in Steve's man smell. Adam did not bother saying hello, he just began kissing Steve and gripping his package through his khakis.

Steve was instantly made hard and Adam was there. They kissed like lovers should, recklessly and with eyes open and then closed. Their hands explored each other and clothes dropped to the floor. Naked, Adam knelt before Steve who still sported blue boxer briefs and white ankle socks. Steve objected.

"Shouldn't I shower first," he insisted.

But Adam had already freed Steve's penis from bondage and it bounced with joy and jerked hardened as much as it cold harden toward Steve's abdomen.

Adam ignored Steve's wish to bathe and devoured Steve's penis.

Steve looked down and ran his fingers through Adam's hair. Steve closed his eyes and accepted Adam's service. He moaned as his dick rejoiced st Adam's enveloping lips, his swirling tongue and his glans-bending throat.

Steve found his way to his own knees and faced Adam. "Close your eyes,Adam," he said. Adam put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes gulling expecting Steve to lay on his stomach and raked Adam's Vick in his mouth.

But that's not what happened.

Steve, unlike Adam, was not cut. Steve's foreskin was fairly loose but the cylinder of skin was not stretched. Still he was able to push his skin beyond his hard extent and with his slit pressed against Adam's slit at the tip of Adam's cut cock he brought Adam's dick head into his own foreskin. "You are docked in my skin," he told Adam who looked down in disbelief to see their joined cocks.

Steve began masturbating their joined penises.

Adam could not believe how beautiful this felt. He kissed Steve and grabbed his lover's ass.

Steve came and his semen leaked out of his skin and dripped to the ground. He moaned like a woman as he involuntarily gave up his essence.

"What do you want, Adam," he asked.

"Your ass," Adam replied. "But I know it's not ready."

"I can get it ready," Steve offered lustfully. "No, I need it right now," Adam demanded.

Steve laid on his back. He lubed Adam's throbbing cock with spit. Steve put his legs tightly together and pulled his soft balls up and cupped them in his right hand.

"Fuck me, Adam," he invited.

The sweat of Steve's groin and his fresh spit lubed the zone. Adam lunged his cock in the tight space created by Steve's inner thighs.

He fucked Steve's groin and came.

 

[hornygeordie]

Great story

 

[AdamFin]

Steve looked over at Adam sleeping peacefully as the sun began to filter into the room. Adam's naked muscular chest heaved and took in air greedily and then slowly released his breath. Adam's chest hair was fine, soft and brown. Steve gently moved his hand over Adam's chest, He caressed Adam's small dark pectorals atop mounded muscle that was perfectly proportioned to his medium athletic build. Adam's arms resting at his side evidenced definition that came from much attention. And Steve's hand moved along them. Adam still slept.

Adam's face was tanned, and his facial hair growth of one day was gritty and dense. Steve ran a single finger along the contours of Adam's face. As Steve drew his fingers through Adam's short brown hair, soft as fur, Adam made an effort to open his eyes. Adam managed to let in the early morning light enough to see Steve trace Adam's soft lips with the knuckle of his index finger. Steve was breathing the uneasy way that communicates want--and Adam could hear it. Adam's heavy dark brown eyes watched Steve move his hands to explore Adam's abs, and as Steve's gentle touch moved across his lover's stomach Adam's muscles tensed revealing their perfect rip.

And under the sheet Adam's penis was wooden and tented the bed sheet as it throbbed. Steve's hand found his way to Adam's bush and under the sheet Steve arched his fingers and drew them through the growth of hair gently pulling the curls straight and releasing them to recoil. Adam's cock enjoyed feeling the top of Steve's hand brushing against the shaft.

Sex now just after dawn was going to happen, but in due time. As he did everyday, Adam stepped out of bed and moved his naked body through a series of quick stretches. Steve watched and stroked his own dick softly.

Then Adam knelt down, folded his hands and prayed silently as he did each morning without fail -- whether or not his lover was watching and wanting. He murmured "Amen" and stood up. He kissed Steve and gave Steve's hard cock a gentle tug. "I will be back," Adam promised.

Adam went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and to clean himself inside out. Steve had done this and was happy to wait. His hand kept his penis happy as he contemplated what was to come.

 

[AdamFin]

When Adam was cleansed he emerged into the bedroom. He found Steve splayed and naked gently beating his uncut cock. Adam envied that loose foreskin motion that allowed guys like Steve to wank with little need for lubrication.

Adam admired Steve's chiseled features. Adam also liked his mostly smooth skin -- save for the densest, blackest and most neatly trimmed public hair on a dark brown haired blue-eyed dude.

Adam's heart raced, his stomach knotted in anticipation. He knelt at the edge of the bed and Steve slid his crotch into position before Adam.

"Glory, glory," Adam whispered softly. He had Steve's balls and dick served up before him. He would taste them, nibble them and suck them...

 

[AdamFin]

Steve's balls were encased in a clean shaven scrotum that today was gloriously loose. Adam could see each one distinctly; he had room to play.

Adam rested his hands against Steve's hips and with the tip of his tongue he licked Steve's rolly balls. Steve moaned.

Adam cusped the skin of Steve's scrotum with his lips and pulled on it until it woukd give no more and watched Steve's nuts react to the gentle pressure -- and then he released the skin and it drew back as only scrotal skin does and the balls tumbled in their sack.

Adam was not a ball sucker mostly because most often his lover's nuts are drawn up tight and together in their pouch. But Steve had a loose nut sack typically and summer heat had helped all the more.

Adam chose Steve's left nut, isolated it with his lips and tenderly brought it into his mouth and tenderly tightened his lips to hold the treasure in place.

Steve was panting. "My dear God," he whimpered and clenched his fists.


With Steve's testicle held gently but firmly in Adam's mouth Adam gave it the most tender and soft massage with his tongue.

Steve's taught shaven sack was like tensile silk in Adam's mouth. Adam felt privileged to do this to Steve for the first time. He himself had never had a nut in his lovers' mouths.

Steve's penis throbbed and bobbed up and down. He could not believe his nut was IN Adam. After a time Adam moved to Steve's right nut.

When Adam released Steve's balls they reunited in Steve's glistening scrotum.

Adam fully extended his tongue and laped the length of Steve's smooth shaft from the deep base to his tip. Adam admired the dark color of Steve's dick and how hard and pronounced the centerline is. And it's taste.

When Adam licked Steve's frenulum poor Steve could barely take it. Steve's precum exuded and Adam tasted the bitter and slimy delicacy. Adam loved it.

He lapped Steve's cock repeatedly and when he came to the tip each time he would give the tip lots of tounge tickles encouraging Steve to render his bitter juice. Each tiny drop was a victory.

"Please," moaned Steve. Adam smiled at his yearning lover.

Adam lifted Steve's rigid cock. And put it back down and watched it throb. It was trying to jump in Adam's mouth but could not escape it moorings. Steve's chest was heaving, his heart racing, a weakness came over him. He wanted.

Adam made him wait. Adam then lifted Steve's cock and pressed its tip against Adam's lips. The tip came to rest against Adam's clenched teeth, Adam then gently moved the tip of Steve's enraged cock left and then right between his lips with Steve's dick-tip grazing the stockade of closed teeth. Steve expressed precum so much the second sweep of his dick in Adam's hand in search of entry was slippery.

Steve loved the feeling of his dick head moving from side to side between Adam's lips, but he yearned to be taken in by his lover. It was singularly the moment in making love he longed for most -- to see his penis disappear and to feel what you can no longer see.

Adam finally raised the gates and lunged Steve's cock into his head. Steve's shaft moved through Adam's tight lips, and his frenulum and lower shaft slid across Adam's warm soft tongue and his dickhead slammed Adam's soft palate, forcing Adam to adjust his angle to avoid gagging.

Adam wiggled his tongue, sucked and bobbed furiously up and down on Steve. Once he started he did not stop.

It was a cumworthy blow job but with two clean asses that was not to be today.

Adam knew he had to stop now before Steve erupted -- and Steve knew he needed to give Adam attention.

 

[AdamFin]

Steve still feeling weak sat up on the edge of the bed and Adam got up off his knees. The two men's hands explored each other and they kissed passionately. Steve stood up and their penises danced with each other as their mouths remained joined and their tongues played.

Steve knelt and looked up.

Steve grabbed Adam's penis and gently pulled it down parallel to the floor. He kissed it tenderly. Steve's hot breath reaching Adam's cock made Adam shiver and desire.

As Steve began his duty to Adam's member, Adam was flooded with joy. The combination of lips, tongue, eslastic cheek and throat were made for this. And Steve was the best cock sucker bar none, a proven fact each time Steve's nose bounced off Adam's abs and Steve's lips entered Adam's bush.

He rendered himself up and down on Adam's penis but also rotated his head in perfect time providing lateral stimulation against Steve's tongue.

"Glory," moaned Adam. If Steve wanted to finish Adam he would just speed this up, instead he slowed down. Adam's cock popped out of Steve's mouth and they both knew it was time to move on.

It was now 6:00 am and they would need to be at the gym by 7:30.

"How do you want me," Adam asked? "However I fucking decide to take you, get on the bed ass up," Steve commanded.

Adam smiled and as he climbed in the bed Steve slapped and grabbed his ass. Adam knew this was not going to be sweet gingerly fuck day. He smiled. He grabbed a pillow and put it under his groin, laid down on it, drew up his legs a little and presented his ass. Adam closed his eyes and submitted himself fully.

Steve slapped the other lobe and Adam winced. Then Steve parted Adam's perfect furry ass and licked the manhole he found there.

The licking lasted only a moment. Adam heard the cap snapping open on the lube. That sound tightened an already tight knot in Adam's stomach. Then Adam heard the sound of lubed penis moving through a fist.

"Pull your ass open and hold it," Steve commanded. Steve then lubed Adam's crack and with his index finger applied plenty to the hole and pierced it to get a little lube inside. Adam winced and smiled.

"Let go," Steve ordered, "And roll over."

Adam rolled over, his ass now on the pillow. Steve added another thin pillow. He wanted a perfect angle.

He looked at Adam's heaving breast and rock hard abs and cock. "It is gonna happen," Steve said. As he knelt between Adam's legs he rubbed his hands over his lover's chest and abs. And he surprised Adam by taking Adam's cock for a spin in his mouth for a few bobs.

And then.

"Legs up, Adam."

Adam closed his eyes and grasped his lower thighs, he felt his ass lobes gently part as his legs rose up. He knew his hole was on display.

As Steve's penis advanced and pressed, Adam's mouth opened wide and he grunted.

As Steve looked down on his submitted lover he thought how Adam's beautiful teeth then on display as he gasped had resisted Steve's penis. And in that moment his cockhead entered Adam. There was no stockade to protect the ass.

Adam whimpered. He could not believe how it felt as Steve filled him.

"Glory, ahhh," Adam moaned. The furrow of his brow smoothed. And Adam submitted to Steve's beating cock and bouncing balls.

Adam was in no pain and could take any power thrust -- but when Steve gyrated like a machine the fast shallow stimulation was more than he could take, not pain but instead like when the dick head is rubbed to much the nerves fire so much a man needs to retreat. But as much as he was wanting to escape the stimulation, when Adam gave over to being fucked -- like any good receiver -- his desire to please would not permit him too.

Steve's rabbit-fucking was hurting his own balls. He had a solution for days like this. He pulled out of Adam and Adam knew why.

Steve hopped over to the dresser and pulled out a simple white jock that he had cut a hole in the front. He adjusted the ass straps, and pushed his cock through the hole and reapplied lube. This "thing" looked ridiculous and was only needed when his ball sack was uncooperative.

"Roll over, Adam," Steve said, his authority somewhat less impressive now.

Adam was relieved to roll over. The shallow power fucking to come felt better in this position.

Steve slipped into Adam easily and with his balls secure commenced his run for the gold. He repeated "fuck" as a grinding mantra as he did it. Adam's face pressed with each thrust into the mattress.

Steve's feet, his legs, his ass, his thighs and torso all combined forces to create a rythmic thrusting that transferred incredible power through his body and into his lover.

The penis now breeding Adam was being called upon to do its sacred duty. The jock-secured balls having long ago made their delivery of life itself, the glands having cleaned and coated the pipes that normally shunt urine, all was ready. Steve's pulsing body delivering his dick back and forth in his lover brought the lovers to the sacred moment.

Steve's eyes closed tightly. He felt inevitability. He felt the release. Steve's dick jolted and launched. His whole body was overcome by THAT feeling. The high withheld until a man accomplishes his duty to life.

Steve rested in Adam's ass. Adam was so joyed to have been so totally taken, so fucked. So very fucked. Adam laid there aware of his nakedness, his lovers full weight on his back and a softening penis in his ass. It felt great. A small part of Adam wanted to forego his coming entitlement. The transition from fucked to fucker is not immediate.

 

[AdamFin]

But that thought was fleeting. As Steve's softie retracted its retreating self from Adam, Adam began to think of his due. Adam was a fucker by nature, a man who knew how to use tools to do a job. He had grown to appreciate the submission, almost a religious surrender, as well as the feelings involved in bottoming.

But he was a fucker. And that mission expressed as Steve was giving up the hill he had taken.

When Steve rolled over, his limp dick hanging out of his improvised jock, Adam rose up to his knees and looking on satisfied Steve was devising a plan to ravage him.

He' previously laid into Steve ass up, dick up, over the edge of the bed, from the side with legs in various configurations. Steve had been his cowgirl too.

Adam formed his plan for now and Steve saw the animal lust and power in Adam's brown eyes.

"You gonna be fucked, boy," Adam announced.

Steve loved to be. "Take me Fucker," he offered. He turned his ass up by lifting his legs and began to apply lube to himself. The jock ass straps framed this beautifully.

Adam almost wanted to part from his plan and just breed him just as he was. But he did not.

He waited a moment for Steve to glisten his soft pink hole, and then Adam took control.

"Stand up bitch," he demanded.

As Steve stood before him still soft, Adam peeled off Steve's jock rendering him nude and those awesome balls dropped.

"Turn around, bend over, put your hands on your knees and relax the muscle," Adam said softly.

Steve did as we was told but offered concern, "If you do what you do I am gonna fall over," Steve said.

Adam gazed at this low hangers gently swaying and the now revealed pink hole.

"Scoot up to the wall and lean your face into it if you can't keep your fucking balance," Adam offered. By the time he said it his cock had rammed into Steve.

Steve's mouth opened as his hole spread to take Adam's advancing cock. The only sound he made was involuntary exhalation followed by by gasps.

This position brought Steve to a new place. Adam was so torqued to cum his battery of Steve relentless and powerful lasted five minutes. Steve remained ape-mouthed the whole time.

When Adam flushed his semen into Steve he quickly drew out his still rock hard penis and relished the little white stain on Steve's closing hole.

Adam pushed the viscous thread of semen back in Steve with his now wilting cock.

Steve kept his balance. Adam slapped Steve's ass. "We been fucked bro, and we got twenty minutes to get to the gym," Adam said as the lovers returned to reality.

 

[AdamFin]

That night Adam emerged from the shower his muscles aching from a long day working in the sun. He toweled off and headed into the bedroom.

And there was Steve. Naked in doggy position on all fours on the bed with a lubed hole facing Adam. Technically Steve was on all threes because Steve was stroking his cock silently. And those balls of his were wagging back and forth.

Steve loved to bottom and when he was a vigorous top as he had been in the morning and Adam takes him after Steve has cum, Steve often needs fucked again soon. And notably Adam only fucked Steve for a few minutes that morning before nutting in Steve's ass.

Steve wanted Adam's penis to take his ass again, and he didn't want to wait for it.

For a fucker, having your lover just present himself to be bred is like a fantasy.

Adam's cock rose. He dropped the towel. Walked three steps to the bed and by the time he got there he was hard.

He slapped Steve's ass, parted the cheeks and saw the hole was well lubed. Adam drew his index finger along Steve's crack to gather up some lube. He augmented that by spitting in his hand. Adam stroked himself twice and climbed on the bed.

No words were spoken. He pushed Steve's shoulders down and yanked Steve's legs so Steve was laying face down.

Adam cock smacked Steve's hole a couple times and inserted himself in Steve. Steve exclaimed "oh fuck me Adam, fuck me."

Adam said nothing and proceeded to fuck Steve's tight wanting ass. He fucked it hard, fast, deep and relentlessly. Adam's body gleamed with sweat, he reached up to wipe his brow, he felt sweat trickle down his back and fall fall into his ass crack,

But he pounded on. He banged that tight soft ass. Steve who hadn't gotten enough earlier was getting as much as he could take now.

Adam began grunting, growling like an animal and then finally gaping like the great ape he was. He came in Steve having not spoken a word. Two quality deposits made clear in the same ass in one day. It was a good day.

Steve now needed to cum. He rolled over and in thirty seconds of beating he came.

Adam looking on still catching his breath leaned over Steve. Steve had cum captured in each of three series of lines that defined his six pack. Adam licked it up, kissed Steve and headed back to the shower. "Nice," Adam said, looking over his shoulder. "Very nice." Steve followed him.