A Santa Speedo Run

I found myself naked, in a strange bed with a guy’s dick in my ass. How did I get to this point? My deepest darkest desire has been fulfilled. I allowed Mike to fuck me. Now I have to decide what I do about it. I must confess and be honest with myself. I loved it. I loved giving up control and letting Mike do what he wanted to do with me. I loved feeling his cock going in and out of me. Once I got through the initial pain, it was a wonderful experience and now that it’s happened I want to do it again.

Actually, it’s still happening. Mike’s dick is still in my ass. I know he came, and he stopped moving. Feeling the weight of his body lying on my back felt really pleasing. It felt natural.

Slowly he lifted himself up and his dick slowly withdrew from my ass. I rolled over onto my back with Mike still hovering over me. We made eye contact and it was very intense. I was feeling so many mixed emotions, contentment, guilt, and maybe even love. If not love, then lust and a very strong connection with this man who just gave me this wonderful gift. Mike opened my eyes and showed me a side of myself that I was trying so hard to hide away.

Mike finally spoke. “Hi sexy. How are you feeling?”

I reached under my ass and felt Mike’s cum oozing out of my ass. “I feel great.”

“Good. I’m glad. I was a little concerned, this being your first time with a man and all. I’m honored that I was the one to take your cherry.”

“Well…” was all I was able to say.

“Yeah, your pussy was so tight. I loved it.”

My cherry? My pussy? I thought, that’s kind of crude. Calling it my “pussy”. What the hell, dude?

Before I had a chance to say anything Mike reached down and gave me a big passionate kiss on the lips. All other thoughts left my brain. I was back thinking about Mike, his body and how great it felt when he fucked me. I was still feeling guilty about cheating on my wife but looking at Mike and thinking about what just happened my cock grow to its full 8 inches. I instinctively brought my hand to my cock and gave it a few strokes.

Mike removed my hand and said, “Let me take care of that for you.”

Great, I’m going to get a blow job. I could really use one.

Instead of blowing me, Mike reached behind him for the tube of lube he used on me. He coated my rock hard cock with lube. His hand felt so good rubbing my cock. Then he squeezed a large amount of lube and applied it to his own hole. Okay, I thought, I guess he wants me to fuck him. I’ve never fucked anyone in the ass before, man or woman. This is turning out to be a day of firsts.

But no, Mike didn’t want me to fuck him per se. It was almost like he was fucking himself. He took control. After getting his hole nice and wet Mike straddled me, lined his hole up with my cock and began lowing himself on it. In no time my full 8 inch cock was buried deep inside Mike’s ass.

“Doesn’t that feel good?” Mike asked me.

“It sure does. It feels amazing.”

“I usually don’t get fucked. You see, I prefer doing the fucking, particularly with guys like you.”

“Like me?” I asked.

“You know, new to having sex with men. I like to take the lead and show them a good time. You can say I like to take control. But it’s not every day that such a beautiful cock is in my bed. And you do have a magnificent cock. I couldn’t pass up the opportunity. I had to take it for a ride.”

With that, Mike started moving up and down on my cock. Boy, he was practically bouncing on it. It certainly felt good, actually it felt amazing. It was so tight, tighter than my wife Beth, or any other woman I’d been with.

I could tell Mike was enjoying himself too. His once flaccid cock was now on the rise again. Since Mike was doing all the work, I was able to lay back, enjoy myself and fully check out his body. There was much to admire about this man’s body. He had strong, broad shoulders, nicely defined arms and biceps and a very hairy chest. I loved his chest hair the most. It was very impressive, much more than my nearly smooth chest.

I was staring into his sparkling blue eyes and while he was staring into mine, we were both lost in a state of pleasure and extasy. My gaze then lowered to Mike’s big cock. He was fully erect now and his dick was swinging back and forth and all around as he bounced on my cock for all it was worth.

What a beautiful cock, I thought. Except for the porn sites I visit I haven’t seen any erect cocks in real life. It was maybe an inch or as smaller than my 8 inch tool but it was definitely thicker. How he managed to get that monster up my ass without tearing me apart I’ll never know. All I know is I loved it. I finally fulfilled my fantasy and I wanted to do it again and again.

Mike suddenly stopped moving, bringing his hand to his stiff cock he started to stock it up and down. Knowing the tell-tale signs of when I guy is about to cum I just waiting in anticipation. The first cum shot hit me just to the left of my nose. The second and third shots hit a bit lower, on my chin and on my chest. Instinctively I scooped up some of Mike’s cum resting on my face and brought it to my lips. I’ve tasted my own cum before but Mike’s tasted different. It was a little sweeter, maybe a bit tangier. It was intoxicating. Just then, I unloaded and filled Mike’s ass with my own sticky cum.

Mike bent down and gave me a kiss full on the lips. “Thanks Babe, I’ve haven’t cum twice that quickly in a long time. You’re great lover.”

As we relaxed in each other’s arms recovering from our hot session, I thought to myself, “Babe? Why did he call me Babe? That’s what I call my wife. Not sure if I like that.” Not dwelling on that too much, I thought about the number of “firsts” I was checking off my list. This was my first time getting fucked, the first time fucking another guy and the first time tasting a guy’s cum. I was feeling really good, much more satisfied than when I have sex with a woman.

“So, did you have a good time?” Mike asked.

“I did. It was amazing. Better than I expected.”

“Really? I’m glad. I like showing hot daddies a good time.”

“Am I a hot daddy?” I asked.

“Are you kidding? You’re gorgeous. That hot ass of yours and classically handsome face. You’re everything I look for in a man. A dream come true.”

“So, you like married men.”

“Like them? I more than like them.” Mike explained, “I prefer married men. They’re my preference. Nothing turns me on more than fucking a man who also fucks a woman. And if they have kids, even better. I find them even more attractive.”

“Does it bother you that these guys are married and in relationships? You’re second behind their wives. Doesn’t it get lonely?”

“Not really. I’m not looking for a permanent thing. I like to keep it casual. I get to have sex with these incredibly sexy men, like you, then send them back home to their boring lives and their wives and I get to go out with my buddies and have fun. I don’t think I’m missing out on anything. I get to have fun and guys like you get to explore and experience things you can never get from your wives.”

Remembering that Mike and Jeff work together a brief wave of panic hit me. “Listen, you won’t tell Jeff about what we did today will you?”

“Of course not.” Mike reassured me, “I’m very discreet. I would never violate your trust. I’m just honored that you would be here with me, sharing yourself with me, I would never want to jeopardize that. Your secret is safe with me.”

“Thanks Mike.” Feeling reassured, I reached over and kissed him on the lips again. I’m really starting to like that.

Thinking back to my New Year’s Eve conversation with Jeff and Jeff confessing to me that he is bisexual, I got curious and had to ask, “Tell me, knowing how you feel about married men, have you and Jeff ever fooled around together?”

“I don’t kiss and tell. Just as I would never tell Jeff about you and me I would never tell you about anyone I sleep with.”

“Of course, I understand.”

“If you want to know about Jeff, you’re going to have to ask him yourself.”

Curious, Mike didn’t say yes they’ve fooled around but he definitely didn’t say no either.

We just laid there together enjoying each other’s body. I ran my hands up and down his arms, chest, legs and cock. I took it all in and committed it to memory. Who knows what the future has in store, and I wanted to remember as much of today as I could.

“Feel free to take a shower.” Mike said, “You don’t want to go home to your wife with another man’s cum dripping out of your ass.”

Realizing that our hot sex session was coming to an end, I made my way to the bathroom and washed away all evidence of our afternoon love making.

While drying myself, Mike appeared in the doorway. He was naked and looking hot. Holding my speedo, he asked “Do you mind putting these back on? I love seeing you in them.”

“Okay. Hand them over.” I put the speedo on and stood in front of Mike.

“There; you look so sexy in that speedo.” Mike grabbed me in a big bear hug and pressed me tight against his body. I melted in his arms. I could feel Mike’s cock pushed against me and it was starting to grow again. Mike’s hands went to my ass and gave it a good squeeze.

“You better go before I get too excited and fuck that hot ass again.”

“Yeah, it’s getting late. My wife is expecting me.” I put on the rest of my clothes and started heading out. “Can I see you again?”

“Sure, I would love that. You have my number. Just text whenever you’re in the mood.”

Mike walked me to the door and gave me a kiss goodbye.

I left, got back into my car and headed home. The rest of the day I was walking around almost in a trance. I kept replaying everything that happened between me and Mike in my mind. My cock was in a semi-erect state all day.

“Is everything okay hon?” my wife Beth asked, “You seem distracted.”

“Just thinking about work. Nothing important.”

“Okay, I’m heading upstairs to bed. See you there.”

I followed her upstairs and we made passionate love that night. I was so turned on with what happened with Mike I was acting like a sex machine with my wife. When Beth sucked my cock I imagined it was Mike’s lips going up and down my big dick. When I was fucking Beth I imagined Mike fucking my ass. Everything was at a heightened level of sexuality.

I slept soundly that night. Better than I had in a long time. I dreamed of Mike and imagined all the things we will do to each other the next time we get together.