Runaway Hunk

I could believe my eyes as I saw Eli after five years. My heart was not the same after the year I came back and found that he had gone and lost his aunt on top of it all.

Gone were my playboy days and I was a better person. Even after going back to my mother, she tried to get me to marry those sons and daughters of her influential friends, but they didn't work for me.

She was surprised that her playboy son had grown up. She said she would leave me on my own if I got married in seven years. I took the bet thinking that if by those seven years I do not see Elias again, I'd run back to the wild and have the mangy beasts do away with me rather than have another man in my heart.

I couldn't believe my luck when I saw him again with only three years remaining for our wager with mother to finish.

He was hurt and angry at me. It took the help of Gregory to convince Elias to come so that we could talk. Gregory had come up with the idea after spending the whole day crying in my room. He said he would help me if I was going to pay for his honeymoon to the Maldives. Money was never an issue with me and when it came to talking with Elias once again, I'd taken it without a second thought.

Here I am now, sitting on our sofa in our two-bedroomed apartment. Eli and I decided to stay together since his roommate (Ally) was now a married woman. Gregory and Allyson were on their honeymoon till next week.

I had gotten home and decided to watch some television when Eli walked in.

He had one of my shirts on which was very big for his average build. He was shorter than me, but I loved his nerdy figure. His curly Auburn hair was a mess and his glasses were sitting perfectly on his nose bridge. He smiled at me and approached.

He decided to sit on my lap and he did that on purpose. He was full commando down there and his semi-hard cock sat heavily on my belly. My own cock twitched as he landed his lips on mine. He tasted of cherry soda and chocolate. His favourite.

I deepened the kiss further by cupping my hands on his stubbled cheeks. I took off his glasses and put them aside.

This time, my tongue didn't have to wait long outside his lips as he parted his mouth for me to taste him further. He was softly moaning. With every taste, I was getting filled with a certain hunger. By now my cock was rock hard and I felt Eli's hand reach for it. His hands were baby soft so the moment he touched me, I mildly convulsed.

He gently stroked me through my boxers and I was on edge. His soft hands touched my crown and I moaned through our kiss. He went on to cup my balls in his hands and I was going to start moaning even more loudly. He was good with his hands. He picked up the pace, making sure he touched every bit of my cock. By now I had broken the kiss and he was kissing my neck, was maintaining his hand job. I wondered why they said he was not good at that! I guess I was lucky.

Finally, he took my cock out for air. I stuck out standing tall and proud, all (7.5) inches were ready to penetrate something. That wish was full filled when Eli got up, pulled his shirt up, exposing his butt cheeks.

" Let's ride together, you and me" he bent ever so slightly to whisper in my ear.

He spit in his left hand and made sure my cock was well lubricated down to the balls.

Then he stationed himself onto my cock. I could feel a bit of resistance at his entrance, but not as much as the first time.

I wanted to help him but he shook his head and told me to put my hands down.

The moment my thick crown made it through, a wave of ecstasy swallowed me whole. A feeling so familiar yet far engulfed my whole body, leaving no part left out. I could feel his anal walls sucking at my cock, then he gently slid me into him. He was trying hard not to let out a huge moan, but he softly moaned. Finally, I was so deep within him that I felt his arse cheeks on my groin area. Buried deep.

We stayed like that for about a minute before he pulled out and pushed back in. He would go further so as to tease me by twirling his hips around my cock midway through a thrust. I was going crazy from it yet he had told me that he was driving. He began moving up and down at a steady pace while his hands were on my shoulder blades. All I could do was enjoy myself and try as much as not to cum faster.

At this rate, I was going to release before I knew it. He could steal a few kisses now and then until I felt that his back was getting tired, it was time for me to finish what had been started, so I held him by the hips and gave him a hard thrust. He let out a huge sound of pleasure as he put his arms around my neck and he leaned into me so that our bodies touched; as a sign of relinquishment.

That was my cue.

I began thrusting into him at full speed. I was breathing heavily and hearing him call my name drove me into pounding even deeper.

I could feel myself getting close to home. My hands were now on his arse cheeks and I grabbed them tightly as I slid in and out of his anal canal smoothly. There was no friction except for his tight arse pulling me in and tightly closing around my cock. The slapping sounds of flesh unto flesh drowned out the television and his steady moans added to a very beautiful melody.

With a few last pushes in and out, I growled like an animal as I released thick ropes of cum. With every rope of cum, I spasmed rhythmically. I felt something hot on my belly and I knew Elias had cum too, since he was breathing heavily down my neck.

I kept on thrusting in and out like a piston till the very last drop was out and inside Elias. My grip on either of his arse cheeks grew tight. It was at that moment I knew that nothing was going to separate us, NOTHING.