Same Time Next Week - Sex Stories

Same Time Next Week

... back toward me, taking my entire length.

"Fuck, you feel so good!" I grasped Beau's hips and started out with gentle thrusts. His ass, so tight and hot around my cock, delivered a bliss I'd never dreamed possible. My friend's soft grunts matched the rhythm of my fucking. "You okay?" I asked.

"Never better!" I could hear the grin in his words. "I think you're a natural at this."

"I'm glad you approve of my performance," I said. In response, Beau's muscles tightened even more, and I had to fight back a cry. Again and again, my skin met his as I gave him every inch of my dick.

"Just like that, Dennis!" Beau panted. I could feel him shaking beneath my hands. While striving to maintain the pace that excited him most, I wondered if my cock was stimulating his prostate at this angle. My balls tightened, letting me know I was going to shoot my load if I didn't slow down. I was sweating in the chilly air, and I wished I could take off my flannel shirt. Hell, I wished I could take off everything. I would have loved to be naked while fucking Beau.

"Don't stop!" he pleaded. "Fuck me harder!"

"I don't want to hurt you." I also didn't want to come too soon.

"Goddamn it, Dennis, I want you to give it to me harder!" Beau's voice dropped to a growl.

I decided to do as he said. No longer holding back, I fucked him with forceful thrusts. My hips pumped mercilessly, and as our bodies slapped together, pleasure and pain mingled in Beau's groans. I tightened my grip on ...

... his hips, pounding his ass hard and fast. My God, it was incredible! I was now drenched in sweat, panting with my desperation to come. "I'm close!" I warned.

"Come inside my ass!"

My thrusts grew shallow right before I surrendered to my climax. I wanted to roar from the force of the orgasm, but instead I let out a loud groan, burying my cock inside Beau as I came hard. I noticed he'd begun shaking fiercely. I'd just finished emptying my balls inside his ass when his muscles contracted around my dick, and I realized he was coming hard, too.

I remained inside him until his spasms subsided and he grew quiet. When I finally pulled out, my movements slow and careful, my dick was still semi-hard. I willed it to soften while I caught my breath. Beau slowly straightened up, then turned to face me. "That was..." he began.

I realized no words existed to describe what we'd just shared, so I simply replied, "I know."

He and I were quiet while getting ready to leave. As we started back toward the parking lot, using the flashlight on Beau's phone for illumination, I realized I felt no guilt or shame about what he and I had just done. It didn't seem like cheating. Neither of us was going to leave our wives over this; we could fuck on occasion while remaining friends. As long as we didn't get caught, I couldn't see a negative side to our arrangement.

Glancing over at Beau, I noticed he was walking a little funny, like he was sore. "I'm sorry if I got too rough," I said. I ...