By the time we got home, we both agreed to have another bottle in Bed as the lack of furniture.
I’ve been wanting this so badly, Matty said.
You go for it, Matty
I will
We both kissed, and he stripped me and got me on all fours
He took off his trainers and pushed my head to his black, thin cotton socks. They were already sweaty, and the trainers were well worn so they smelled great.
I immersed my face into them, kissing and licking them.
Fuk, I could taste it, Dryed cum and sweat… I was starting to spin and high from the rancid black sock giving off his stale sweat and dried cum in my mouth
.He yanked off my pants and shoved his tongue between my cheeks
Fuk you, taste great.
He rimmed me for ages till my body was aching, and before I knew it his lubed cock was inside me
Fuk it felt big but the perfect fit.
Wow your tight, he shouted
Well, I don’t know where his energy came from, but he started pumping my hole as though he hadn’t had any sex for a year
He was holding on to my hips, and my gaping sweaty hole was opening and loosening up, loving Mattys thick cock
FUK ME I muffled licking the material in my mouth, the saliva flowing for his sweat.
After an age he pulled out and fell out on the bed breathing heavy, saying Jake your amazing
“You haven’t seen nothing yet”
Let’s have a break and some wine, got any weed?
Sure, ive pre rolled quite a few.
We lit a joint each and relaxed together.
Chilled tunes playing, it was the best part of the week,
Fed, fucked and chilling. What more could two great guys want?
Haven’t you noticed I still have my other sock on slut? Fuk he called me slut
That really turned me on
“Leave it on for later, please”
Seriously, Jake, you are a sensual being; I love our time together. I do too, Matty.
Thanks so much for the meal. It was great, my pleasure
Licking, smelling the toes, through the black cotton and lycra mix material
I could taste more sweat on this one than cum
It was intoxicating
MY cock was leaking precum, which he duly noted
“Looks like someone’s getting horny there he said
“Only just getting started”
I pulled myself up on Matty, who kissed me on the lips.
“I wanna fuk your mouth, Jake, cum down your throat”
“Please, I asked.” I lay on the bed with my head hanging over the edge.
He slowly teased into my mouth and started fucking it slowly at first
The taste was awesome, and I savoured every inch until he gently held my throat and started gaining a rhythm
I closed my eyes and drifted away. I saw Dylan fucking my face and tweaking his nipples, his broader chest, paler skin and ginger body hair. His smile, his beautiful lips. Suck it slut. MY wife never does this. His huge ginger pubes tickling my nose and his balls slapping against my chin.
I quickly opened up my eyes and saw Matty.
I kept them open but kept drifting away thinking of Dylan.
Why? I thought I was over this. It was then I knew. I’d never be over this. I am obsessed.
I drifted back to Matty as he announced he was cumming. I swallowed it and loved every drop his cock was exuding, a good few jets of his hot, creamy baby juice.
We soon fell asleep on the bed, but not in each other’s arms, as it was not only too hot, but it also concerned me about my Dylan daydream.
We had a nice weekend together, did the usual couple things, bit of food shopping for me, watched a movie on Saturday night, and had great sex.
Unfortunately, the same thing happened again.
This time Matty was inside me. I kept day dreaming it was him and his cock pounding me.
I had to keep looking back at Matty and lick his sock to make sure he wasn’t.
Matty noticed nothing, thank god.
