The Runner

I'm pretty much a creature of habit.  I get up about the same time every day, work day or not.

I took the same route ,at around the same time, almost every workday.

Of course, part of the reason for this, was another creature of habit.

One very handsome, impressively built, creature of habit!

A morning runner!

Tall. Very broad shouldered. Brown hair so short it was like a beard line on his head. Slightly longer beard on his face. Long ,lanky, hardly any body fat. Yet impressively muscled. Six pack. Long legs. Chest, belly, arms, legs all covered in dark hair.

And the most gorgeous bubble butt!

That bounced as he ran!

Usually only covered by old red shorts, molded to his butt by sweat. A thin dark streak of sweaty fabric disappeared between those bouncy globes to further enhance an already awe inspiring ass!

In my mind I named him.

Mr. Bouncy Butt!

Seeing him always made my day!

His route must have ended near where I saw him. On the occasional days, I happened to be early, I'd be treated to him running towards me.

That's when I would get a good look at his handsome face and front. Truth? There didn't seem to be much jiggling around the front of those red shorts.

Didn't matter!

I'm an unapologetic ass man. As long as there is a nice ass, dick size doesn't matter to me! Of course I do want my sex partner to have a dick! It's just not my driving passion. Hell, the guy doesn't even have to be good looking facially. If he's got a great ass and a reasonably fit body, I will overlook a homely face.

Does that make me shallow? I can live with that.

Enough about my quirks.

One fine morning, I had a day off. I had some projects around my place that required a trip to the builder supply store. I left the house at the Same time I would on a work day.

There to my satisfaction was Mr. Bouncy Butt, bouncing down the running trail. Bouncity , Bouncity, my hard ons on it's way!

After I passed him, I checked my rear view mirror for one last look.

Now it was nice, but it had stormed in the night. There were a lot of puddles still pooling.

Just as I looked into my mirror, I saw Mr. Bouncy Burt's arms wind milling, his feet shoot from under him, and him plunging off the embankment.

Concerned, I pulled over and looked to see if he got back up. A couple of minutes passed with no sign of him.

I put the truck in park and got out to check on him.

I could see him sitting st the bottom of the embankment, against a tree. An alarming amount of blood was running down his face.

I scrambled down to kneel in front of him.

" Hey buddy! You look like you need some help!"

He looked up at me. " Yeah, I think I do! I think I sprained or broke my ankle!"

"Okay, my truck is just up on the street. Let's see if we can get you up and into it."

I held out my hands for him to grab. He wiped his hands on his shorts and reached for mine. I managed to haul him to his feet, well foot. It was obvious no weight was going on the one foot. I put his arm around my shoulder, my other arm around his waist and we stumbled towards my truck.

It was a bit awkward. He was sweaty from his run and my hand kept slipping up his body. My hand slipped over his nipple more than once. Not that I minded. I don't think he really noticed.

Once at the truck I had him lean against the bed, while I retrieved my first aid kit. I had to reach to clean off his head wound. He was around six four. I'm a tad under six. Put his half naked body real close to mine. Again not that I minded.

That head wound was going to need stitches. I put a butterfly bandage on it.

Then I asked him what he wanted to do. Asked him if I should call an ambulance or someone for him. He asked me if I could give him a ride home.

So I helped him into my truck. He had a bit of difficulty getting in. At one point I actually hand my hand on his beautiful butt. Not on purpose! (But, I didn't mind!)

On the way to his apartment I managed to convince him he needed to go to an emergency room. I offered to drive him.

I got his name then. Jake. ( He'll always be Mr. Bouncy Butt to me!)

A new dilemma arose when we reached his building. He lived on the third floor. No elevator.

" Rusty?" " Yeah Jake?". " I don't think I can make it upstairs to get my wallet and my phone!". " I can help you get there.". He sighed. "I hate to ask, but would you mind going up and getting them for me?"

I paused before answering. " I guess we don't have much choice, so guess I should. "

Jake gave me a pained smile then pulled a key out of his shorts. He gave me the number and told me the wallet was in his bedroom.

It felt weird letting myself into a stranger's apartment. First impression. Jake was neat. Second impression, he liked IKEA furniture. Found his bedroom. Before I found his wallet, I saw an old ratty jock on the floor. I had a fleeting desire to scoop it up and give it a sniff! Hey! Don't judge! I didn't do it! Just thought about it!

Wallet and phone in hand I made it back to my truck.

Jake didn't look too good. Blood was seeping from the bandage. He looked pale and clammy.

I climbed in and got under way.

Lucky, the closest emergency room was only a few minutes away. I soon had him in the hands of the staff.

Before they bustled him away, I gave him my phone number. Told him to call if he needed a ride home.

A couple of hours later he did call. I jumped back in my truck and headed for the hospital.

Despite being on crutches he looked a whole lot better. They'd found some scrubs for him. Stitched up his cut. Put him in a walking boot.

We got him out of the wheelchair and in the truck. I noticed the orderly's hands lingered a bit long! ( Hey! Not judging! Can't cast any stones here!)

Getting Jake up the stairs ,to his apartment, was no picnic! Despite being long and lean, the man was heavy!

Once I had him ensconced on his couch, there was an awkward moment. The orderly had made sure I knew Jake shouldn't be left alone. But Jake had indicated he didn't really have anyone nearby to help. Being a total stranger, I didn't want to be forward, but.

" Jake?". " Yeah?". " Are you sure there's no-one to come stay with you?". He sighed and rubbed his eyes. " No, not anyone close.". " Well, you need someone here, just in case, guess I'll have to stick around! " " I can't ask you to do that! You've done more than enough already!". " Don't have to ask! Staying! No argument! "

I guess Jake had the fight knocked out of him by that point. I helped him to bed, then got some water and pain meds inside him. When I figured he was asleep, I went to my truck, drove home quick and threw some things in a duffle, grabbed my Kindle and drove back. Made myself at home on his couch and read for a while.

I heard stirring in the bedroom a couple of hours later. I went to knock on the door. I think Jake had forgotten I was there. There was a startled curse and the sound of crutches hitting the floor. I opened the door to peek in. Jake was trying to reach the crutches while holding to the night stand. I went in, picked them up and handed them to him.

Maybe it was pain, maybe it was having a stranger invading his space, but Jake was a bit surly. I kept my mouth shut as he fumbled his way into the bathroom. I went back out to the couch.

Jake did apologize when he crutched his way into the living space. He settled himself into a chair. There was an awkward silence as we both looked for the words to say.

I started the ball rolling by asking the usual first questions. Work, family, where he was from yadda yadda. He asked me the same and soon we had a conversation going.

Finally, " Rusty I don't want to keep you from doing anything you need to do. " I grinned. "Was that a subtle hint to get lost?"

He smiled back. "It's just weird, you know?". I nodded. " Yeah, I do. You don't know me and I'm kind of invading your space, but the orderly said you shouldn't be alone for around twenty four hours. And you don't have anyone to stay with you." He opened his mouth then speak but I didn't give him a chance. " Jake! Unless you tell me to get out I'm staying right here. It's the right thing to do! "

" But I don't have anywhere for you to sleep except the couch! "

I laughed. "Dude! I've slept on worse! The couch will be fine. Tomorrow morning, I'll get out of your hair. Until then you'll have to live with a strange man sleeping on your couch."

Jake shook his head. " Rusty? Has anyone ever told you're kind of bossy?". I just smirked. "You certainly wouldn't be the first!"

So I spent the evening with Mr.Bouncy Butt. We watched a movie on cable. Ordered pizza. Jake wanted beer, but medical no no. And every time I noticed pain lines around his eyes, I made him take meds.

Finally I determined Jake was flagging. I convinced him to go to bed. I put water and his meds on his night stand and made to leave.

"I really hate that you have to sleep on that couch!". I shrugged. " Not much choice Jake.". " This is a king bed Rusty, plenty of room! " I outright laughed. " Jake! You really don't know what you're saying! You don't want me in your bed! You see I'm gay!"

I was surprised when Jake laughed right back. "Rusty I figured that out pretty fast!". I must have looked shocked. " You haven't exactly kept

your eyes to yourself. I've caught you trying to check out my ass and crotch!"

I felt my face flame. " Yeah busted on all counts. But that didn't mean I had ulterior motives for wanting to help! "

Jake's grin softened. " I know Rusty, and I appreciate all you've done for me. I trust you to keep your hands to yourself. You seem kind of honorable that way."

So, against my better judgement, I ended up in bed next to Mr. Bouncy Butt. I figured this was the pain killers talking, but Jake was adamant. Both of us in nothing but skivvies. Just trying not to check out Jake as he got undressed was an excercize in wiil power. I waited until his breathing evened into sleep, then I made to crawl out of bed.

Only to have a long hairy arm snag me around the waist. " Stay!". Jake drug me in close and freaking spooned me! " Jake what are we doing?". " Snuggling!" He chuckled into my neck.

" Dude! Not a good idea!". " Sure it is! This way you can keep a better eye on me."

He paused, " Would you rather spoon me big guy?"

I couldn't even speak. The idea of spooning the big handsome man with the ass I'd drooled over for a couple of years? It was too much! I groaned.

There must have been a great deal said in that groan. Frustration, desire and maybe some fear. Jake just chuckled. Then he awkwardly turned to his other side, the walking boot still on one ankle.

"Come on Rusty! ". Jake reached over me to grab my arm. He tugged on it until it was around his chest. By this time I was totally hard. I was trying to keep my pelvis away from Jake's ass. But, Jake had other ideas. He squirmed around until his ass was firmly wedged into my crotch.

" Ahh! There you are!". Jake wiggled his butt around until my boner was wedged between his cheeks.

"Ummm... Jake? What are you doing?" I croaked out. "Trying to figure out how much you like me?". " Huh?"

Jake let out a big sigh. "Rusty, I'm bi! You're not the first guy in my bed.". We lay quietly together, as I processed this new concept. Mr. Bouncy Butt was bisexual. The man I'd fantasized about could be had. My mind was blown.

Jake must have thought I took to long. His free hand took mine where it rested again st his hairy chest. Then he slid them down his belly until they rested on his crotch. Where something very hard waited.

" See? I'm telling you the truth." He said softly. "Today you were a knight in shining armour!" I snickered at the idea. " Does that make you the Damsel in distress?". Jake snorted. "Guess so!"

Jake was quiet for a moment. "And what does the Knight get when he rescues the princess? He gets the princess!"

He squeezed my hand that rested on his hard dick." This princess very much wants his good knight to do bad things to him!"

I finally relaxed. I still felt surreal. I snuggled my body up tight against Jake. Kissed the back of his neck. " Jake?" "Yeah?"

"I've seen you running almost every day for two years." " Really? I mean I recognized your truck a lot, but didn't know you were watching me." "Yeah? Well Jake , I'm gay and you are one Hell of a beautiful man, so yeah seeing you run around half naked made my mornings!"

Jake chuckled and snugged his ass tighter into my boner. "Well? Here we are! Almost naked in the same bed! Let's do something besides talk!"

"Jake? Can I turn the lights on? I want to be able to see you!". " Sure. Whatever will get this thing started!"

I was up out of the bed and had the light on in a flash.

When I turned back, Jake was on his back, blanket pulled down, hairy body on display. I knelt on the bed and reached out to touch his stomach. As I ran my hand up to his chest my eyes drifted all over his body. Beautiful! When my eyes reached his crotch, I could see a small tent in his boxers. I reached out my hand to cup his hard cock. Jake arched his back, forcing his dick into my hand. I slipped my fingers inside his fly and pulled him out.

Long lean Jake had a short chubby. About five inches, and fat. Pale and very pink. Fat flaired knob.

In very short order, my mouth was around that fat knob. Jake bucked up , forcing the whole thing into my mouth. He tasted wonderful! Salty!

As I went to town sucking him, Jake grabbed my cock through my briefs.

"Shit! You got a log in here?" I just kept sucking cock. I mean his hand was around my cock, he could feel for himself.

And yeah, I'm kind of big. Not that long, seven inches. But fat...really fat. My dick has been likened to a pop can. The only big muscle on my body.

About this time I decided we should both be naked. I grabbed the waistband of the boxers and began tugging them down. Jake raised his butt enough to help and soon I had them down to his shins. Ran into a problem with the boot. Finally just left the boxers wrapped around one that leg. The other one was free.

I jumped up and yanked off my briefs. Jake's eyes got very wide. I guess seeing a dick is different than feeling a dick.

As I got back on the bed, Jake reached out to grab my dick. He pulled the foreskin back to expose the pinkish lavender head. The feel of his big rough hand on my cock's skin was wonderful! Then he was pulling me closer by that cock. And then my cock was in his hot wet mouth.

Oh to see a handsome face with your cock in it's mouth! Eyes closed, he began to suck my dick in a slow leisurely fashion. Like he was savoring the taste of man meat. I reached down and began to jack him in sync with his head bobs.

Suddenly, he grabbed my hand, stilling it around his dick. He pulled his mouth off of my cock and looked up .

" You're going to make me cum!" He looked at my dick. "I don't know if I can... But I want you to try and fuck me!"

He reached over to the bedside table. Opened it and grabbed a condom and a bottle of lotion. Then he eyed his pain killers. " Hmmm... These should help that thing go in!". He popped one. Oh well, it was about time for him to take another dose anyway.

Then he rolled over on his stomach.

And there it was!

The ass I'd fantasized about! The Bouncy Butt itself! In all it's glory. High and round. Like two round pillows. Covered in dark hair. A pale contrast to his tanned skin.

I carefully lifted his injured leg and moved it so I could move between his thighs. I swear my hands were trembling as I reached out to caress those beautiful cheeks.

Jake let out a deep raspy moan as I massaged his cheeks. I pulled them apart to find his hole. Pink and crinkled, it twitched as the air slipped over it.

I kept those mounds spread and lowered my face to blow my moist, warm breath over his man hole. Jake's body jerked and he looked up to catch my eyes.

" Rusty? What are you doing? ". I smiled gently. " Well Jake, I'm planning on rimming your asshole!". Jake's eyes widened. "Rimming?". I raised my eyebrows. Had Jake never had his hole eaten out? What a waste of a gorgeous ass!

" Jake? I want to taste your hole! Lick it and stick my tongue inside it!". "But I've never!" He sputtered. "Relax...I think you'll like it...I know I'll love it!". "O..okay?"

I leaned down and blew on his hole again. Jake squirmed. I ran my tongue through his crease. "Fuck! That feels so weird!"

I took another long swipe up his crease. "Fuck! That feels so dirty! I can't believe you're licking my ass!"

I just growled into his crease, making his ass cheeks vibrate. I dipped my tongue to concentrate on his pink pucker. Jake bucked his hips. "Fuuuuck!" He groaned into his pillow. More fucks littered the air as I really got down to eating him out!

Soon I was tongue fucking his hole. His pucker had relaxed enough I could get the tip in. I had him nice and wet. Time to change things up.

I let go of one cheek and edged a finger alongside my tongue. I slipped the tip into his tight little slit. Pushed it through to the first knuckle. Jake moaned and bucked his hips up, pushing more finger inside!

Jake sighed, hips still arched up. Then he rotated his hips, causing my finger to swirl inside him. I could tell when he caused my finger to graze his prostate. He grunted and pushed back until that lucky finger was in as deep as he could get it!

He kept rotating his hips, a low growl slipping from his throat.

Then he grabbed the lotion, opened it and passed it to me.

"More!". He ordered.

Wow! Mr. Bouncy Butt was not only bi, but seemed he was a bottom too! I wasted no time dribbling lotion over my fingers, letting the one already inside grease his hole up.

I slid my finger most of the way out, watching his pink ass ring clutch at it. Like it didn't want to let it go. I lined up lucky finger two and pushed back in. Jake's ass pushed up to swallow them both. Once again he swirled his hips. Grunting each time he found his prostate!

" Oooh yeah, shit! Feels so good! Yeah! Stretch me out! Need to be ready for that big cock!

I started scissoring my fingers, stretching that tight ass ring. If I was going to get my dick in him with a minimum of pain, he needed to take at least three fingers. I think the pain pills finally kicked in, because the third finger slipped in easily.

"Yeah! My hole is so full! God! You're filling me up, making me ready! Need to take your cock! Get me loose! Fuck me with your hand Rusty!"

I had a momentary vision of my whole hand inside him! Stretching that hole so wide! But I knew that's not what he meant. So I slowly slid my fingers in and out. Jake growled and cursed under my assault, his butt rising to meet each inward push.

"Fuuuuck! I need your dick Rusty! I want it! I want it now!"

He handed me the condom. As I put it on, he kept rotating his gorgeous ass.

"Yeah! Can't wait to feel you inside me! Feel you filling me up! Want you to take my ass...want you to make it yours!

Condom on I scooted up to rest my cock head at the entrance to his body. I'd no sooner lined it up than Jake pushed backwards. He yelped at the stretch, but pushed until my whole seven inches was deep inside.

He stilled for a moment or so. Adjusting to the invader in his gut. I could feel his muscles push, trying to force me back out.

His ass ring clamped around my base.

Me? I was reveling in the feel of his wet heat surrounding my dick. The feel.of his breath heaving his body! To look down and see my cock buried so deep in that perfect ass!

Jake started moving under me. Rotating his hips. Stirring his insides with my shaft.

He growled out his pleasure every time my cock slid over his gland. He started humping, each bump, pushing my cock in and out just a bit.

I started to move my hips. Jake growled his approval! " God! God yes! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! C'mon fuck me!"

Jake wasn't a squealer. He was a growler! His whole body vibrated around my cock with each snarl! And boy was he vocal! He wasn't a passive fuck. He fucked himself as much as I did, ass rising to meet each push. He didn't beg, he demanded I pound him hard and fast.

I usually have lots of endurance when I fuck. Even had complaints, I take too long.

Beautiful, responsive, vibrating,growling, vocal, demanding Jake?

He had my balls churning in no time. I growled out I was going to cum!

"Fuck yeah! God ! Shoot inside me! Want you to cum in my ass! Feel you make my ass yours! Claim me with your cum!"

That kind of talk, pushed me right over the edge!

I buried myself deep, clutching his hips to hold him still! Jake cried out that he could feel my dick throb inside him. He reached underneath his hips to tug on his cock! A few tugs and he came as I finished draining inside him!

We held position a while, both of our chests heaving, sweat dripping off us.

After a bit Jake shifted. " Hmmmm Rusty?" " Yeah?". " Your dick's still hard!" "Yeah, sorry, I don't always go soft right away.". You mean you can still fuck after cumming?". " Yeah, sometimes. ". " Nice to know. Maybe someday we can give seconds a try. But right now both my ankle and my asshole really hurt! Could you maybe pull it out?"

I chuckled at the absurdity of the situation as I slipped from his well poles hole. I couldn't resist leaning over to place a lingering kiss on his slow closing gape.

"Now what are you doing back there?" "Kissing it to make it feel better!". Jake laughed, then groaned. " Rusty?". "Jake? You all right?". " Well ,other than a sore ass and ankle? I came all over the sheets! Now I'm laying in cum! I need to get up and clean up but not sure I can! "

I leaned over and kissed the back of his head. Got up. Got him on his foot and into the bathroom. Pulled the covers off the bed. Stripped the soiled bottom sheet and dumped it in a corner. Remade the bed with the top sheet to lay on. Got Jake back in bed. Spooned up behind him.

The feel of his body and firm ass made my dick get hard again.

"Rusty?" "Hmmm?" I hummed contentedly. " Thanks for rescuing me today!" "My pleasure sexy man!". " And thanks for the fuck!" "Hmmm once again totally my pleasure!"

I was wondering where this conversation was going.

" Rusty, I'd love to do it again, but not just now!" "Okay?" "Yeah! My ass is very well fucked and your hard dick is poking it! I'd appreciate it if you kept it out of me for now!"

We both chuckled, snuggled tighter and drifted off to sleep.

Hope you enjoyed the story. I know my stories are a tad long winded. Just feel like the stories are better with some background and descriptions. I appreciate your patience.