Good Morning, Matt

The light was seeping into the room from behind the curtains. I was so comfortable that I didn't want to move... at all. Eyes open, everything else still asleep.

It was a lazy morning and I didn't feel like getting up and, of course, going to work. I looked over at Matt's head on the pillow, reached over and tousled his hair.

He groaned and pushed his arse against me and said, "Fuck me before I have to get up and go."

He got a handful of lube from the pump pack beside the bed and rubbed it across his furry crack. "Please."

So, I slid my morning boner into him. God, he's got a nice, tight little arse. He fucked himself on my morning hardon, back and back and back until he was fully engorged, I practically didn't have to do anything. He's an enthusiastic boy.

Just as he started to whimper with delight, I rolled him onto his stomach and fucked him hard. I love the feeling of his tight ring around my shaft as I slide it in and out of him. He lay spread eagle underneath me and came without ever touching his cock, as I came up his tight, warm hole.

I rolled over and he got out of bed.

"Thanks, I so needed that to start the day." He smiled broadly and closed his eyes momentarily.

He shit my spoof out his arse before he got in the shower. He sat on the toilet “Booosshh.”

I adjusted the hot and the cold.