Steve Comes Over With Wine
I hadn't seen Steve all week, when he arrived at my door with a big smile and a bottle of red. My heart skipped a beat, as I saw his smiling face looking back at me.
Hello Gorgeous, said the voice in my head. Then, I immediately felt bad for not calling him, not that I had to feel bad, but I just did, you know, for lost opportunities...
“Hi,” I said.
“I bought wine... I was wondering if you had skipped town.”
I took him in my arms and hugged him tight. “Sorry.” He smelt good, kind of fresh and clean with his own scent imbued into mountain air. He felt good in my arms, I squeezed him tight.
He pulled away. “I thought I might come over and get you drunk.” He walked past me into the house.
“Drunk? Okay.”
“And check on you.”
“You can check any time you want. Check anything.”
“Ha, ha.”
“Hey look, I’m sorry, the week just seemed to get away from me.” Truth was, I had spent most of it stoned and I wasn’t wanting to make that admission, you know, all things considered.
“Your busy schedule, huh?”
I hugged him again and rubbed my nose in his neck. “Sorry... handsome.”
He hugged back. “Look...” I kissed him. “I’m...” I kissed him again. “Sorry, too.” I kissed him for a third time. “I didn’t mean all that.” He smiled. “I guess it came out as if I did.”
“No.” I lied. It did. And I kissed him again. I love his lips. He kissed back. I rubbed the back of his hair with my hand, as we did. I love his hair, thick, shiny. I pushed my hardon into his.
He pulled his head away. “Glasses?” he said softly.
He was unsettled, a bit snappy, I wasn't sure why. We got a bit pissed and he was challenging me on stuff I said, unusual for him, he's usually so easy going.
Then it dawned on me, he was toey. So, in the middle of a minor rant, I leant over and kissed him, slowly, he stopped and kind of melted.
I pulled off his shirt.
"What’s this?"
"I know why you are acting like this."
"Acting like what?"
I didn't answer, I just went for the buttons on his jeans.
"This is one way to shut me up, granted..." he said, as I pulled his pants down.
"Yeah, I'm slow."
I didn't stop, though, I pulled his jocks down and he was already hard. I massaged his cock, his precum was pumping. I love his fat cock. Solid, thick, veiny. He groaned contentedly. I slid my mouth down over it and took him wholly in my mouth. I could hear him exhale, as his legs bent at the knee.
I sucked him up and down, sucking his foreskin between my lips.
“Ahhh.”
The taste of his precum was on my tongue.
I spread his legs apart pushing them up and slid my tongue into his arse crack. Soft and velvety.
“Yeah,” he said breathlessly.
I sucked his balls, he likes them both in my mouth. He likes them chewed gently.
“Ahh, ahh, ahh.”
I licked up the length of his fat cock and sucked the pool of precum dripping from the end of it. I slid my tongue down over his entire length, until his pubes were in my nostrils.
“Oh fuck, I so want...”
I pushed my track suit pants and jocks down, as I sucked up and down his cock. My hard cock flopped out.
I licked his pubes. I licked the hair on his abdomen, his flat stomach. Kissed his flesh, sucked his nipples, one after the other. He squirmed, groaned, kneaded my hair. I kissed his neck and then his lips. I pushed my hard cock into his. Hard cocks and balls pushing together, as we kiss. He wrapped his legs around me. I love kissing him.
I knelt up and slid my cock into his mouth. His warm, hot lips felt fantastic, I thought I was going to melt, momentarily. He ate my cock hungrily.
There was lube by the side of the couch, (writing this now, I’m not sure why?) I grabbed it and popped the top. I slid my cock in and out of his beautiful mouth. All the way in, grrrr. Out to the tip, ahhh. Back in. “Ar,ar,ar.”
I leant down and kissed him again, as I smeared a handful of lube onto my throbbing hardon. I knelt up straight and gazed into his eyes, as I took a handful of lube and rubbed it into his sexy, hairy crack. “Oh.” He wriggled around underneath me in anticipation. Squirming for it, I would say.
“I so want it!”
“I know, babe.”
My slippery digits couldn’t help but finger him. He felt warm and smooth inside, he is warm and smooth inside. One, two. He moaned even more.
“Give it to me.”
"I'm going to."
I rubbed the rest of the lube onto my rock hard cock. I moved forward on my knees and pushed my cock down until the head of it was slipping in between his cheeks. I leant forward and my knob broke the seal. He spread his legs and pushed his arse up to meet me. I slid slowly into him.
"Oh, that feels good."
“Yes, yes, yes.”
I love that feeling of his ring stretching around my cock, gripping all the way down to the base. I held it there. I leant down and kissed him some more. He kissed back enthusiastically. He squirmed his arse around on my shaft, chewing it, taking it all, moving backwards and forwards on it. I could stay in him forever like that.
“Please.”
He slid himself off and on it, as I greedily devoured him with my mouth.
“Fuck me,” he whispered.
I pulled it out some and then slid it back in again.
‘Yeah!”
He held it tight. He has good muscles, good control.
His lips were wet and hungry as they kissed back.
“Fuck me... fuck me.”
I pulled my cock right out and then slid it in hard.
“Yes!” He was pushing back on my thrusts.
Then I just kept doing it, in and out. His flesh sucked the length of my shaft with each thrust. He moaned in my ear.
“I so needed this,” he panted.
His arse felt sooo good, opening up taking it harder and harder.
He moaned loudly, as my balls slapped his arse.
I fucked him hard, he was pushed back up against the arm of the couch, so he couldn’t slide away. My cock slid in and out of him, with heat, with the glorious friction of sweaty skin.
"I've missed you all week," he cried.
“Missed you.
“Missed you.”
He raised his arse up so I slid in and out of him without any resistance.
“Oh my god!” He choked on the god, as if it got stuck deep in his throat.
“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahhhhhhhh...” His body was taught, his cock rock hard in his hand, beating it strongly.
“Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhh!” He started to spurt pristine white fluid all over me, and him. Streams of it, pumped out of him. It was so hot, making him cum with my cock. He shook, vibrated, gasped for breath.
I pushed my cock deep into him.
“Give me you cum,” he demanded breathlessly.
I started to shake, I could feel it bubbling out of me, into his hot, wet hole. I jerk and shook. I grabbed him in my arms as I unleashed my load somewhere deep inside him.
“Yes,” he said. “Yes, yes!”
He was back to his old self, after that. The calm, gently, lovely Steve returned, as I wiped the cum off his stomach lovingly. He looked sleepily, eyes half closed, up at me.
Hello Gorgeous, said the voice in my head. Then, I immediately felt bad for not calling him, not that I had to feel bad, but I just did, you know, for lost opportunities...
“Hi,” I said.
“I bought wine... I was wondering if you had skipped town.”
I took him in my arms and hugged him tight. “Sorry.” He smelt good, kind of fresh and clean with his own scent imbued into mountain air. He felt good in my arms, I squeezed him tight.
He pulled away. “I thought I might come over and get you drunk.” He walked past me into the house.
“Drunk? Okay.”
“And check on you.”
“You can check any time you want. Check anything.”
“Ha, ha.”
“Hey look, I’m sorry, the week just seemed to get away from me.” Truth was, I had spent most of it stoned and I wasn’t wanting to make that admission, you know, all things considered.
“Your busy schedule, huh?”
I hugged him again and rubbed my nose in his neck. “Sorry... handsome.”
He hugged back. “Look...” I kissed him. “I’m...” I kissed him again. “Sorry, too.” I kissed him for a third time. “I didn’t mean all that.” He smiled. “I guess it came out as if I did.”
“No.” I lied. It did. And I kissed him again. I love his lips. He kissed back. I rubbed the back of his hair with my hand, as we did. I love his hair, thick, shiny. I pushed my hardon into his.
He pulled his head away. “Glasses?” he said softly.
He was unsettled, a bit snappy, I wasn't sure why. We got a bit pissed and he was challenging me on stuff I said, unusual for him, he's usually so easy going.
Then it dawned on me, he was toey. So, in the middle of a minor rant, I leant over and kissed him, slowly, he stopped and kind of melted.
I pulled off his shirt.
"What’s this?"
"I know why you are acting like this."
"Acting like what?"
I didn't answer, I just went for the buttons on his jeans.
"This is one way to shut me up, granted..." he said, as I pulled his pants down.
"Yeah, I'm slow."
I didn't stop, though, I pulled his jocks down and he was already hard. I massaged his cock, his precum was pumping. I love his fat cock. Solid, thick, veiny. He groaned contentedly. I slid my mouth down over it and took him wholly in my mouth. I could hear him exhale, as his legs bent at the knee.
I sucked him up and down, sucking his foreskin between my lips.
“Ahhh.”
The taste of his precum was on my tongue.
I spread his legs apart pushing them up and slid my tongue into his arse crack. Soft and velvety.
“Yeah,” he said breathlessly.
I sucked his balls, he likes them both in my mouth. He likes them chewed gently.
“Ahh, ahh, ahh.”
I licked up the length of his fat cock and sucked the pool of precum dripping from the end of it. I slid my tongue down over his entire length, until his pubes were in my nostrils.
“Oh fuck, I so want...”
I pushed my track suit pants and jocks down, as I sucked up and down his cock. My hard cock flopped out.
I licked his pubes. I licked the hair on his abdomen, his flat stomach. Kissed his flesh, sucked his nipples, one after the other. He squirmed, groaned, kneaded my hair. I kissed his neck and then his lips. I pushed my hard cock into his. Hard cocks and balls pushing together, as we kiss. He wrapped his legs around me. I love kissing him.
I knelt up and slid my cock into his mouth. His warm, hot lips felt fantastic, I thought I was going to melt, momentarily. He ate my cock hungrily.
There was lube by the side of the couch, (writing this now, I’m not sure why?) I grabbed it and popped the top. I slid my cock in and out of his beautiful mouth. All the way in, grrrr. Out to the tip, ahhh. Back in. “Ar,ar,ar.”
I leant down and kissed him again, as I smeared a handful of lube onto my throbbing hardon. I knelt up straight and gazed into his eyes, as I took a handful of lube and rubbed it into his sexy, hairy crack. “Oh.” He wriggled around underneath me in anticipation. Squirming for it, I would say.
“I so want it!”
“I know, babe.”
My slippery digits couldn’t help but finger him. He felt warm and smooth inside, he is warm and smooth inside. One, two. He moaned even more.
“Give it to me.”
"I'm going to."
I rubbed the rest of the lube onto my rock hard cock. I moved forward on my knees and pushed my cock down until the head of it was slipping in between his cheeks. I leant forward and my knob broke the seal. He spread his legs and pushed his arse up to meet me. I slid slowly into him.
"Oh, that feels good."
“Yes, yes, yes.”
I love that feeling of his ring stretching around my cock, gripping all the way down to the base. I held it there. I leant down and kissed him some more. He kissed back enthusiastically. He squirmed his arse around on my shaft, chewing it, taking it all, moving backwards and forwards on it. I could stay in him forever like that.
“Please.”
He slid himself off and on it, as I greedily devoured him with my mouth.
“Fuck me,” he whispered.
I pulled it out some and then slid it back in again.
‘Yeah!”
He held it tight. He has good muscles, good control.
His lips were wet and hungry as they kissed back.
“Fuck me... fuck me.”
I pulled my cock right out and then slid it in hard.
“Yes!” He was pushing back on my thrusts.
Then I just kept doing it, in and out. His flesh sucked the length of my shaft with each thrust. He moaned in my ear.
“I so needed this,” he panted.
His arse felt sooo good, opening up taking it harder and harder.
He moaned loudly, as my balls slapped his arse.
I fucked him hard, he was pushed back up against the arm of the couch, so he couldn’t slide away. My cock slid in and out of him, with heat, with the glorious friction of sweaty skin.
"I've missed you all week," he cried.
“Missed you.
“Missed you.”
He raised his arse up so I slid in and out of him without any resistance.
“Oh my god!” He choked on the god, as if it got stuck deep in his throat.
“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahhhhhhhh...” His body was taught, his cock rock hard in his hand, beating it strongly.
“Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhh!” He started to spurt pristine white fluid all over me, and him. Streams of it, pumped out of him. It was so hot, making him cum with my cock. He shook, vibrated, gasped for breath.
I pushed my cock deep into him.
“Give me you cum,” he demanded breathlessly.
I started to shake, I could feel it bubbling out of me, into his hot, wet hole. I jerk and shook. I grabbed him in my arms as I unleashed my load somewhere deep inside him.
“Yes,” he said. “Yes, yes!”
He was back to his old self, after that. The calm, gently, lovely Steve returned, as I wiped the cum off his stomach lovingly. He looked sleepily, eyes half closed, up at me.
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