Gays of Our Lives: Book 4 (Chapter 76-100)

by Mike

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****Opening Title**************************************************

*hot guy fades into light,

First his sculpted torso and chiseled abs, followed by his pecs, followed by his bulging biceps then finally his gorgeous face, a face created by Angels comes into view.

"Like the hot guy of our dreams so our the Gays of Our Lives"

Hot guy flexes his muscles

*Title sequence fades out

****Scene 1: Kayla’s POV**********************

HookUP, Back Alley, 1701 Lindsay Avenue,

In the last couple of months following Brett’s sudden ad tragic death at the hands of a vicious killer my friend Jake had been acting very odd. I suppose his behaviour was the result of the great loss he had suffered……No I’m certain of it. Brett’s death had caused him to find love elsewhere in the form of constant hook-ups with strange yet incredibly hot men, the sneaking off at random hours of the night and the frequent ditching us “to study”. At least that’s what he told us; I knew each time he told us that excuse that he was really going to meet up with some guy to hook-up with. In four years of high school I never saw Jake study so I knew that he was lying to us. Finally after Chad broke the news to us that all fraternity/sorority activities were to be suspended along with all campus activities until the killer was caught and Jake decided to split once more I decided that enough was enough and that I would find out what he was up to myself.

“There he goes again.” Eric sighed. “I can’t believe this….”

“Well you better believe it he’s be doing that all week.” I interjected. “And I don’t see him stopping anytime soon.”

“Guys maybe he has to study or something.” Mike offered up as an excuse for Jake’s very quick departure.

“Michael you and I both know that Jake’s not running off to go study. I mean that bag he was carrying was as light as a feather. There’s no books in that bag” I quipped.

“Kayla maybe he just has to study a lot…” Kevin added.

“Study for what?! The school is practically shutting down….What on earth could he be studying?!” I cried. “Nobody on this earth studies that much. And if somebody did study that much it definitely wouldn’t be Jake. The only thing that he would study would be the Kama Sutra.”

“Kayla don’t say that.” Mike cried.

“You guys know I’m right….But I promise you this is the last straw.”

“Kayla what are you going to do? I don’t like that look on your face.” Kevin asked nervously. He knew exactly what I was thinking.

“I’m going to follow Jake and find out what and who he’s been doing.”

“You can’t be serious.”

“I’m absolutely serious.” I shrugged.

“Kayla don’t do this.”

“Too late.” I laughed as I glanced over the lawn onto the other side of the road where Jake was briskly walking away. I followed closely behind Jake as he walked through the campus all the way downtown to the seedier part of town. I made sure to maintain my distance so that he would not spot me if he happened to turn around.

I continued to follow him downtown until he stopped. He was standing right outside this gay bar called the HookUP. He went inside and a few seconds later I followed him inside. Jake didn’t end up staying inside the bar for too long because this really hot guy came up to him and a few minutes later he was following this handsome stranger outside. The hot guy turned around one last time as he exited the bar and I swear he starred right at me. Looking right at his face I could have sworn I had seen this guy somewhere before but I just couldn’t remember where.

Anyways after they walked out I rushed to the exit and came out on the other side just as they had crossed the other side of the street to this very dingy looking motel. The two men went inside and I managed to find which room they were in and when I pressed my face against the glass and peered into the room I was shocked. That handsome man had Jake pinned down and was fucking the cum out of him as if there was no tomorrow. I quickly turned away from the window. It was kind of hot….hell it was really hot to see two muscled hunks fucking like animals. Truth be told I was getting kind of wet. Kayla pull yourself together I told myself.

Just as I peered back into the window that hot guy had pulled his cock out of Jake’s ass and had flipped him on to his side. He was slamming his cock into Jake’s ass as he wrapped his hands around Jake’s neck. They were still going to town as they started moaning louder and louder. Jake seemed to be enjoying every minute of it. That’s when it hit me I did know this guy…..he was Bradley Martin…..one of my teacher’s much older Teacher Aides. Jake was sleeping with A TEACHER AIDE!

I managed to pull myself away from the window and waited a few minutes until Jake and Bradley emerged from the room. They embraced as they said goodbye and then Bradley went back upstairs to his room and that’s when I pounced on Jake.

“Jake! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING!!?!” I yelled as I nearly knocked him over jumping out from the corner of the building at him.

“Kayla!” he gasped, he was clearly shocked to find me here. “What are you doing here?!”

“I followed you here and you will have to imagine my shock when it learned what you were doing here.” I smiled. “Really Jake ditching your friends, sneaking around….Going to this seedy motel to go get the cum fucked out of you by a Teacher’s aide! Do you even know how old this guy is?!”

“No and I don’t care.” Jake replied, rolling his eyes. “He’s old enough and so am I.”

“Jake you don’t know anything about this guy……all you know is that he likes to screw younger men.” I continued.

“Is there something wrong with that?” Jake growled. He was getting angrier by the second.

“No Jake there isn’t thing wrong with a guy that likes to sleep with younger men as long as it’s all legal. But the thing is there just something not right with that guy. He’s a little off.”

“Kayla I assure you that guy is right in all the right places.”

“Ummm ewww.” I cried. “That’s gross!”

“Well you are the one who followed him.” A very familiar voice said from behind us. It startled both of us but I recognized it instantly…..It was Mike. We both spun around to see him

“Michael!? Jake gasped…..”Don’t tell me you followed me here too!”

“No Jake I didn’t follow you here…..at least not intentionally.” Mike chuckled. “I only came here to make sure Kayla didn’t get herself into trouble.”

“Mike I can take care of myself.” I giggled. “I’m not the one who’s screwing one of the university’s faculty members.”

“Would you two please just leave me alone?” Jake shot back. Rolling his eyes at Kayla’s remark. “What does it matter who I sleep with? Were both consenting adults.”

“Jake there’s something about this guy…..Please don’t trust him. Please. That guy’s name is Bradley Martin and he’s one of our teacher aides. He’s a little creepy.”

“How could he be creepy when he’s so hot?!”

“Jake she has a point….what do you know about this guy? Nothing?”

“Kayla I love you……I love you too Michael.” Jake interjected. “But I’m not going to stand out here in the cold and talk about this with you tonight.” Jake turned around and started to walk away leaving Michael and I standing there with our eyes wide and our mouths hanging open. We thought it best if we just let him be.

****Scene 2: Eric’s POV**********************

Darcy Street Gym, Harmony University,

Weeks after Mike and I had been accepted at Harmony University we both joined the local on-campus gym. At first my husband and I went to that gym nearly every other day. We had a pretty simple routine with fifteen minutes of stretching, about forty-five minutes of hard working out followed by an additional fifteen minutes to cool off. Mondays was the dreaded leg day; Tuesdays we worked out are chests and bas; Wednesday was back day; Thursdays were for shoulders and abs; Friday was for biceps and triceps; Saturday was an off day; while Sunday was off day as well. On our off days we worked out other muscles if you get my drift.

But lately with all the drama going around campus we had been unable to come to the gym in a while. But tonight we had some free time to meet up at the Darcy Street Gym; which is exactly what we did after Mike came from his excursion with Kayla as she spied on Jake.

Glancing out the large glass windows I watched the rain fall down to the earth. It had only just started raining when I got a text from Michael letting me know that he was going to be at the gym in twenty minutes. I flipped through the playlist on my IPod, skipping a few songs until I finally came across a song that I could live with. I placed the earbuds into my ears and walked over to one of the machines. It was a Friday night so the gym was pretty empty except for a few hard-core gym fanatics. The usual musclebound gym rats were there.

I decided to start my work out by myself. Five minutes into the workout I was interrupted by a rough pat on the back. I spun around expecting to see Mike smiling at me. I was a little disappointed when I realized it wasn’t him. It was Chad…… He was wearing last year’s burgundy PAK rush shirt. The sleeves had and the back cut off so that his huge pecs hung out of both sides of what remained of the shirt. The neckline was intact but that basically it. His arms were glistening and body was glistening with sweat.

“Chad? What do you want?” I scoffed

“Oh nothing.” He laughed. “I was getting a quick workout in when I saw you over here. I just thought I would come over here and say hi. I just hope you’re ready to rush next semester because once they catch this loser I’m going to haze the hell out of you guys.”

“Isn’t hazing illegal?”

“Shush! Not so loud I don’t want everyone in the damn gym to hear us. The school might be closing until they catch this crook but I don’t want them suspending this chapter.” Chad shot back. He had a huge shit eating grin on his face. “Dude it will be something you won’t soon forget.”

“Besides I need to thank you for the other night. When I was wasted and you guys took care of me.”

“Anytime man.” I replied.

“Eric!” A very familiar voice called from behind me.

I turned to see my husband walking towards us. He had a grey T-shirt on and some orange shorts. These were my favourite shorts of his because they fitted his ass so well that I could make out every curve and shape of his supple ass. “God damn,” I muttered.

“Hey Mike come over here!”

“You know if I didn’t know that you two were gay I would have never guessed it.” Chad blurted.

“Gee thanks…. We’ll take that as a compliment.”

There was brief moment of silence but then Chad spoke up.

“Have a good break.” He interjected, before he turned to leave.

“Thanks,”

“Ok let’s get this workout on the go.” Mike smiled. Punching me in the arm.

I smiled back at him. “Yeah let’s get this thing started.” I grabbed hold of Michael’s hand as I led him over to the free bench press. He sat down on the bench and looked up at me. The rack had about fifteen pounds on each side.

“Do you want to start or shall I?” he asked.

“Well I think you should start first.” I nodded. “Because if I start we are going to have to add weights and then take them off for you.”

“What you think I can’t bench press as much as you?” he chuckled. Raising his eyebrow slightly. “Well Eric?”

“Not a chance.” I chuckled. “Babe I love but you know you can’t. I can bench press your weight easily. Hell I can bench press almost twice that amount.”

“Ok bring it on then.” Mike cried. “I want you to rack those weights up on there. I’m going to put you to shame.”

“Wait this isn’t enough?” I chuckled. “With the bar its already 75 lbs.”

“Hell no I’m going to need you to put some more weight on that bar.” He laughed back. “You know we should make a game of it. You say you can bench press my weight, which is about 150 lbs on a good day.”

“Yeah.” I gulped…..Breathing heavily I waited for my husband to respond. “What did you have in mind?”

“We should have a little contest. I’ll make it a fair game. If I can bench press at least my body weight then it can be as tie. If I can’t bench press that amount when we go back to the dorm you can bend me over and fuck me. If I can bench press 200 lbs plus I get to fuck you.”

“Deal,” I smirked. “I don’t know whether to hope you lose or hope you win. Because either way it’s a win win for me.”

“It’s on.”

 

****Scene 3: Kayla’s POV**********************

HookUP, Back Alley, 1701 Lindsay Avenue,

After Michael left I decided to stay and find out a little bit more about this guy Jake was so fond of screwing. After Jake had left this guy went back upstairs to his room. He was staying at one of those multi-level motels where there were stairs going up to the second level. I already knew which room this guy was staying at because I had gazed into the window and seen him and Jake in a very compromising position or positions I might add.

Anyway I went back upstairs to this guy’s room. When I peered into the window I saw this guy sitting naked on his bed. Jake was right he was incredibly attractive. Brown hair, bulging muscles, and even a nice ass as well.

Standing there starring into the window I watched as this guy sat there on his bed. He was looking blankly at the motel’s wall. Just starring at it intently. He seemed to be in deep thought…..about what only he knew the answer to that. After a while he got up off the bed and laid down on the floor. His round ass sticking up from his flat body. He placed his arms at his side and lifted himself up off the carpeted floor. He was doing push-ups, naked push-ups at that. No doubt he was trying to work off the sweat that he and Jake had built up earlier. His ass flexed and tensed with each push up that he did. Finally after he had done countless push-ups he raised himself up off the ground and went into the other room. I assumed it was bathroom the room only had this room and the main room.

This guy was in that other room for about ten to fifteen minutes. After what felt like an eternity this guy finally emerged from the other room. He was wearing nothing save a thin towel that clang to nearly naked body. I could make out the outline of this guy’s cock. The fact that his muscled body and hard abs were glistening with water only confirmed my earlier assumption that the other room was a bathroom.

The guy pulled the towel off his naked body and started to dry off his body. He wiped his face and his wet hair too. Following this he dried his abs and chest area. I stand by what I told Jake. This guy was off, there was definitely something not right about him. But he had a mighty damn fine body. Almost as fine as my Kev.

I saw him glance over at the window and I quickly ducked down and waited a while. When I looked again I saw that he had changed into a pair of shorts and a hoodie. He lifted a white trash bag out of a nearby waste basket. This bag was pretty well secure which is why I was a little confused when he put this bag into not just one bag but two other black trash bags. What was this guy trying to hide?

Seconds later this guy exited his room. As I saw the door knob turning I quickly ran over to the other side of the building to avoid being seen by him. He hauled that very heavy bag of trash down the stairs. Instead of just throwing the bag into the trash bin right behind the motel he instead shoved the bag into the trunk of his car. After he pulled out of the motel parking lot I waited a little while before I followed him.

I followed him through the city until he reached the campus. ‘Maybe he has some late night work to do over at the campus’ I thought. But who carries a big trash bag halfway across town for some work? All of it just seems strange to me.

Pulling his car behind one of the dorms this guy unloaded his car and tossed the bag into trash bin. After this guy had tossed out the trash he pulled out his phone. From the sound of his tone it was a personal conversation. I watched him from the shadows safely hidden behind several discarded cardboard boxes.

I didn’t realize it until it was too late but I was standing a little too close to this small trash bin…… Suddenly it tipped over its contents spilling onto the hard ground. When the trash bin came crashing down to the floor with a clank. The guy spun around….. “Sorry I’m going to have call you back.”

I ducked behind the boxes crouching down like I was playing a game of hide and seek only this version was more serious. I cupped my hands over my mouth. I was completely still. I didn’t dare breath.

He stopped what he was doing and walked right up to where I was hiding. My heart nearly stopped as heard his fingers scrape up against the fallen trash can as he moved to reposition it back off its side. I was certain he would look around the side of the boxes and see me. I prayed that he would not. He didn’t look behind it. Thankfully. Instead he walked back down the alley to his car. When I heard his car engine stop I found the courage to emerge from my hiding spot.

I rushed over to the bin that held the trash bag that that guy who was screwing Jake had left. I ripped the bag open with my finger nails and dug my hand inside it. It was raining heavily so the trash had that wet dog smell. Added to the already putrid smell it was giving off made my search worse. “Disgusting.” I mouthed as I rummaged through the trash bag pinching my nose shut with my hand.

“Ewww gross!” I cried out,” as I pulled out a soggy banana peel.

“Kayla what are you even doing? Digging though this guy’s trash?” I whispered to myself. I had no idea what I would find in there but something inside me told me to look. The next handful proved to me that I really wish I hadn’t. It was a clump of hair. Human hair!

“Oh my god what the hell?! I gasped as I noticed that it was attached to something. I body I presumed. A conclusion I accepted when I noticed the inside of the bag was stained with what appeared to be blood.

“Oh no…….” I whispered. “This isn’t good at all.”

“Oh no it’s not.” A voice replied from behind me.

I spun around quickly to see him standing there Bradley Martin….the man who was fucking Jake senseless. I froze in fear…. “Oh MY GOD!” I mouthed. “It’s you, you’re the killer!” I yelled pointing my finger at him.

“Stay away from! I said stay away!”

“I know what you did!”

“Kayla I don’t know what you are talking about.” He chuckled moving closer towards me.

“How do you know my name?” I asked defensively as I flashed him an evil look.

“I’m your teacher aides…..remember?” He stepped closer. Seeing him getting closer and closer to me triggered me. “Get AWAY!” I yelled, throwing a dirty pair of sweatpants at him.

“Calm down, come on let’s go have a cup of coffee… That will calm your nerves.”

“I said STAY away!” I yelled again. “What are you doing sneaking up on me like that? You know it’s not nice to sneak up on people.”

“Come on.” He insisted.

“I’m not going anywhere with you!” I yelled.

He backed away from me slowly. “There’s no need to be hostile. If we are going to stand here and talk about niceties we should talk about your following me here.”

“Wait you knew I was following you?”

“Of course I knew.” He smirked. “I’m not stupid I noticed you following me a few blocks ago

“Uh….Irm…..I’m sorry I disturbed you.” I spoke up. “But I need to go now.”

“You can’t go anywhere.” He smiled cruelly. “You and I both know I can’t let you leave. You know too much now. You should have let that bag stay in the trash.”

“What bag?” I asked nonchalantly.

“You know what bag…..”

“If you come with me I can explain everything to you…..Just follow me to my car.” He added.

“ARE YOU freaking crazy?!? I’m not staying here with you. That’s a freaking body in that bag. You have some explaining to do! You psycho!”

“Come here so that I can explain it then.”

“You have got to be out of your mind if you think I’m going anywhere with you.” I laughed, as I rolled my eyes. “You can explain it to the police.”

“That won’t be necessary.” I smiled. “They won’t have to know what happened the other night. Or this night for this matter.”

“What do you mean this night?” I asked nervously.

“You’ll see he grinned as he wiped the blood (I was certain that was what it was) from his hands.

Not wanting to see what he was talking about I took off running down the alley. As I ran down the sidewalk I could hear the sounds of footprints coming fast behind me. “Oh god he’s chasing me!” I thought.

That fear caused me to run faster down the street until I reached the park. I must have tripped over something. I rock or a twig. Whatever it was I soon found myself falling face first into the ground. It went dark. When I opened my eyes I saw him……..

****Scene 4: Narrator’s POV**********************

Harmony Park, 23 Main Street,

Over the course of several months a vicious serial killer had been relentlessly picking off the young members of the Harmony University’s campus with no regard to the gender of the victims nor their supposed innocence or guiltiness. Those facts didn’t matter to the killer; is only goal was ensure that Harmony University was closed forever never to open its doors again. In his quest for vengeance the killer didn’t care who he hurt or who he had to hurt to complete his goal. People like him never do when they are intent on one thing and one thing only. He was out for Blood…. The blood of those he believed wronged him.

As is often the case the Killer got sloppy just as the bodies began to pile up. When this happens people become suspicious; one such person was Kayla, Harmony’s resident headstrong heroine. At first when she had followed Jake to that gay bar she simply believed that she had stumbled upon the identity of Jake’s new squeeze.

When she continued watching this handsome and mysterious stranger even after Jake had left the premises she learned too late that she had stumbled on something far more sinister. Something murderous, something wicked, something she learned soon after she saw the blood and that’s when she ran. She ran for her life.

Kayla managed to make it to the town’s park………..but that’s when she fell…….Tripping over something that was laying there in the grass.

Kayla wasn’t the only person that was in the park that fateful night……. Zach Wilson the guy who had a passion for lifting weights, frequenting the local coffee shops and not to mention a crush on Michael Chandler. Zach wasn’t paying attention to his surroundings he was too enmeshed in the phone call he was engaged in.

“I saw him again. He was at the gym.” Zach spoke into the phone. “He wasn’t alone either he was with his husband.”

“What am I supposed to do about that?” he sighed. “What do you want me to do? You want me to break them up. But you haven’t given me any option to accomplish that task.”

“You brought me here to break them up but who am I supposed to do that when they are stronger than ever?” Zach cried. “Figure it out!!!”

“How the hell am I supposed to figure it?! I don’t want to do this. Please don’t make me do this I don’t want to hurt Michael. I don’t even want to hurt Eric for that matter.”

“Don’t threaten me I know how powerful you are and I know what you can do to me and my family. So I’ll do this thing…..I will break Eric and Mike up. But after I’ve done this I’m through helping your family hurt the people of Harmony. I’m DONE!”

Suddenly there was a loud crash behind Zach…he spun around to see Kayla following face first onto the grassy green below. She was being followed by a man. The man was wielding a small knife and was wearing a horribly disturbing clown mask.

The masked figure lunged for Kayla with his knife held high. Acting fast Zach ran over to where Kayla was laying putting his arm in front of her to block off her attacker. The masked figure drove his knife into the flesh of Zach’s hand. “AURGHHHH!” he cried out in horror as the masked figure turned and ran in the opposite direction.

Once the mysterious figure was out of distance Zach immediately called the police instructing them to

Wrapping his Jacket around his arm Zach managed to make a makeshift bandage for his hand. Holding his arm close to his body, Zach tried to wake Kayla up……lightly shaking her body.

Kayla eyes slowly began to open. Looking up at Zach, Kayla’s eyes went wide as she screamed. “Oh my GOD! GET AWAY from ME!!!!”

“Kayla chill out I didn’t do anything to you. I’m only trying to help you.”

“Get away from me.” Kayla continued. “Get AWAY!”

I guess the blood dripping down from Zach’s bandaged hand was too much for Kayla to stomach. She had hit her head hard enough to remember what the killer looked like….but not hard enough to forget the killer was after her. She simply assumed that Zach and the killer were one in the same. It didn’t help that Zach was covered in blood.

Realizing this Zach took off running just as the police arrived upon the scene

****Scene 5: Eric’s POV**********************

Eric’s Dorm Room 710, Leighton Hall,

After our workout Mike and I made our way back to my dorm. It was after midnight when we reached the door. I stuffed my hand into my pocket to pull out my keys. I tried and failed to open the door with them…..How could I when Michael was rubbing all over me and kissing me our lips locked together. The keys fell to the ground. I pulled away from Mike’s warm wet lips and knelt down on the floor and picked up my keys. After I unlocked the door he and I stumbled into the bedroom, collapsing onto the bed. Our light kissing became heavier as we started making out. As we kissed our hands roamed around our bodies…. Soon after the clothes started to come off. Mike literally ripped my favourite flannel right off my naked flesh…buttons in all. Once he had pulled the shirt off me exposing my naked chest he threw the shirt to the floor before he started nibbling on my neck. Light kisses covering my neck.

“Mike!” I cried.

“Eric? What’s wrong?” he paused from his kissing of my neck.

“That was my favourite shirt.” I chuckled….”Now the buttons are all over the floor.”

“Eric it’s only a shirt.” He giggled. “If you like we can go to Wyndemere's tomorrow and I’ll buy you a new shirt same colour and everything. I think they just stocked the new Harrington men’s collection. And If you like you can rip this shirt off me…..Then we can be even.”

“Babe nothing would give me more pleasure then to rip that cumbersome T-shirt off your beautiful body but I also want to fuck you hard.” I replied.

“You can…….but only after I fucked you nice and hard.” He grinned. “I did win the contest after all. Your ass is mine for the pounding.” We kissed once more as we continued to pull the clothes off our bodies. We pulled off our pants and underwear and they went flying across the room. Still kissing our tongues swirling around in our mouths becoming entangled as we swapped saliva. We kept making out until we unlocked lips. As we parted lips saliva still hung from our lips. Maybe it was his maybe it was mine. “Baby I can’t wait anymore…..I need you to fuck me. I want your cock inside of me.”

“Condom or no condom?” he replied. Licking his lips letting his tongue swirl around his lips for my benefit.

“No Condom duh.” I responded. “Dude I need you to fuck me bare nice and hard until I cum And then I can feel that your thick dick shoot that hot load deep into my insides. No need for condoms not like I can get pregnant with your kid.”

“Yeah true.”

“Dude just because I don’t mind you not wearing a rubber doesn’t mean I want shoving that huge thing inside me without any preparation. Go get the lube out of my drawer over there.” I pointed over the side of the bed.

He pulled the drawer open and pulled the bottle of lube out. He squirted a handful of it onto his cock rubbing it up and down his shaft until it shined. After I watched him do this I flipped over on the bed raising my ass upwards waiting for Mike to shove his cock into me. He had won the contest fair and square and it was time for him to claim his prize my sweet hole. I felt Mike’s hand slide down my back until it was resting on my ass

Then I felt something wet hit my hole, it wasn’t lube it was spit. It was Michael’s saliva…. Then I felt his tongue probe my hole. He was tonguing my ass with his pink tongue.

As he licked my ass he grasped onto my ass with both hands squeezing the two round globes of flesh hard. “I can’t wait tell summer. The French Riviera is beautiful that time of year and you are just going to love the beaches of Monaco. I know I’m going to love seeing you walk around the beach in the skimpiest bathing suit.”

“I’ll find you the sexiest speedo too.” I blurted between moans. “One that hugs that ass of yours so well.” I groaned. “Aughhhhh.”

Mike laughed and I laughed along with him.

Mike stopped laughing and I dove back down between my cheeks. He dug his tongue along the underside of my balls before he traced the crack of my ass with his tongue. Pushing my cheeks apart he licked my puckering hole hard, sending feelings of ecstasy up my spine. As he continued to probe my tight hole with his tongue I started stroking my cock. The feeling of his warm breath against my naked flesh was incredibly hot.

As he leaned forward more and more of his tongue slid into my ass as he ate my ass. His nose brushed up against my hole as we both moaned and groaned loudly. My moans were the cries of a man waiting for his husband to shove his cock deep inside his more than ready hole.

Mike spent the next several minutes eating my ass for all it was worth. He ate my ass like it was a scrumptious apple pie or some other delectable treat. He covered my hole with his wet tongue and his saliva. All the while I was begging him to stick his cock inside me.

Finally he answered my request and he slowly began to ease his slick cock into my waiting hole. His precum, spit and the lube was more than enough to make it a smooth journey.

I grunted as he slowly pushed his cock against my puckering hole. When I felt the head of his cock slip inside me I cried out. “Aurghhh!!!” My whole body shook as Michael impaled me with his nine-inch cock. After letting his cock just sit there inside me for a few seconds he gripped hold of my sides and started to slide his cock out of my hole. Only to thrust his cock back inside me causing me to growl out an animalistic moan.

As Mike plunged more and more of his cock inside me my ass muscles squeezed this meat stick tightly. If he was going to fuck me I was going to make sure I was going to milk his cock for all it was worth.

“Oh God, that ass is massaging my cock so nice.” He groaned. “Fuck!”

I repeated his words, with breathless fucks and curses of my own when he humped against me letting his balls slap lewdly against my backside. “Oh shit!” He slammed his cock into me so hard I was afraid he would split me in two. To be honest being split in two by his beautiful cock would have been a nice way to end. Mike’s cock was made for my ass because it filled me up inside.

With every thrust of Michael’s long thick dick into my twitching hole the cum inside my balls was building up. I had to think about anything other than the wonderful feelings Mike’s cock were sending throughout my body. Anything to prevent me from spilling my seed all over the bed too early.

After a while it was too much for me to bear as Mike continued to fuck my ass I shot my load all over my brand new sheets. I shot thick ropes of cum onto the sheets. As Mike continued to hump my backside his breathing become more labored and drawn out. He gripped hold of my waist and thrusted in and out of me with rapid speed. He yelled out. “HOLY SHIT!”

Soon after I felt all warm and fuzzy inside. It was his cum that making me feel all warm as it filled my insides. Sweet Jesus it felt good to get fucked bare by my husband. Tell death do us part. Despite us both cumming Mike continued to fuck me hard. He was a virile bull to me his thick cock deep dicking me so good that a lesser man might have been driven insane from such pleasure.

Collapsing on top of me Mike pulled his cock out of my ass. “My turn.” I groaned as I flipped over onto my back. I grabbed hold of Mike as he was straddling my sides. Aligning my cock with Mike’s tight hole I let my husband lower his ass onto my cock. Letting his hands rest on my heaving pecs as he bounced up and down on my dick.

He looked so gorgeous riding my cock like a true champ rocking back in forth on my meat stick. I loved when he bounced on my dick. He just looked so damn good when it did it. We must have fucked for like hours because before I knew it was nearly 2 am when he finally erupted. His cum spilling from his pee slit onto my abs down onto my chest.

We hopped onto the shower but there wasn’t much showering going on as we kissed each other hard. Our bodies were as one as we made love, the hot water pouring down our bodies. Mike wasn’t in the mood for a shower he wanted another fuck session. Something I was more than happy to give him as I flipped him over pressing his face up against the tiled wall. I spread his legs apart whispering sweet nothings into his ears as I slid my cock into his already well fucked hole……

As the water continued to fall down on us I fucked Michael nice and slow letting my cock slide in and out Mike’s plump booty. Reaching around I grabbed hold of Mike’s cock and started pumping it so that just as his ass muscles were squeezing and massaging my cock I was squeezing massaging his cock with my own hands. Mike let out a grunt so loud that it shook the whole room. I was certain my cock had found its way to his delectable prostate. When he groaned and a spray of cum hit the shower wall I was proven right.

I responded by shooting my load deep inside his ass. When I pulled my cock out of his ass I was still cumming, drops of cum falling onto his plump backside as I slapped my cock against his ass. My cock softened and it slipped out of Mike’s wet hole. I turned Mike around and kissed him hard before I started to nibble on his neck to mark him as mine.

We continued kissing as the warm water poured onto our naked bodies. “I know I just had my cock inside you but I think I need to get off again.” I cried gripping Mike’s round ass cheeks.

“Shouldn’t I be the one getting seconds…..since I beat you in that little contest?” Mike chuckled.

“Babe me fucking you is a win-win for both of us.”

“I know but I just love to watch that ass shake and jiggle when I fuck you.”

“Me too.” I laughed.

STAY TUNED………………………………………..

by Mike

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