Good fuck buddies

(Part 3 from 3)

With that the tip of Jeff's cock penetrated my tight asshole. The most noticeable feeling was how hot it felt separating me. Shortly after, the slick rigid rod slowly pushed into me. I looked straight ahead at our reflections in the mirror. Here was my best friend pushing his cock into my ass. Jeff was looking down as he eased his tool into me and it amazed me at the level of concentration he was putting forth. I could tell he was having as good a time as I was.

I felt his grip lift my hips up and then there was the tickle of his pubic hair brushing against my ass. "Ok Mike, I'm all the way in. How does it feel?"

It hurt like hell, but with pain there can be pleasure. I looked into the mirror and gave him a wink. "Is it going to just sit there or do you plan on moving it?"

Jeff laughed. "Oh it'll move alright. Just remember you asked for it." He began fucking me. Again I was letting a man violate my body and the thrill was just incredible. His first thrusts were hesitant but several minutes later he got the rhythm down. I could feel his movements and his moans of enjoyment. Jeff was clearly a man who just loved to fuck.

I breathed in with his movements and enjoyed the feeling of his dick going deep within me. "Oh! Fuck me!"

That comment got him moving faster and soon he was fucking me like there was no tomorrow. His meaty fingers dug in tight on my hips as he pulled me backwards with each motion. I knew I was going for a ride that wouldn't be ending any time soon. I just hoped my asshole was up for it.

I did my best to keep my balance and eventually had to stretch my arms far out onto the pool table to prevent from toppling over backwards. I just stared at our reflections in the mirror. It was actually nice because Jeff was doing all the work and all I had to concentrate on was being fucked. The air was now heavy with our combined body heat.

Jeff was pumping hard and breathing heavy with the effort. "Oh yeah!" He moaned as his fucking continued at a brisk pace.

My head was jerking forward and back - hard. I loved every minute of it. I just let anything that came to my lips speak out. "Come on. Is that the best you can fuck me?"

"Oh want it harder do you?" He punctuated this with a swift deep thrust that stretched me to the limit. I could feel his cock penetrate deep inside of me.

My asshole was burning. But I knew there might not be a repeat performance so I wanted to get my full enjoyment. "More. Keep fucking me!"

Jeff's reflection stared at me in the mirror. "Ok boy! Now my cock is really going to have it's way with you. When your ass still burns next week just remember that you asked for it!" He followed this with some deep drives that pushed me to the limit. I could feel his hefty beer belly press against my back. The pain and pleasure I was feeling was like nothing I had ever experienced. "This is how I fuck most bitches! You like it?"

"That's right. Just like that." I was panting uncontrollably. Yes, I was his bitch so I decided to play the part. "Keep it going! Be rough with me baby!"

In response, Jeff's huge hand WHACKED my ass so hard I jumped off the floor. It was followed by a second smack. "Come on bitch! Work your ass harder! Make your man happy!"

He was right. There was no denying that if anyone saw our position, me bent over being fucked by this big bear they'd know who was in control. This realization made my own cock so hard I thought I was going to cum without any other stimulation. I started pushing back from the pool table as he'd ordered, countering his movement. His shaft rammed deep into me. His heavy balls would slap against the base of my ass with each motion. WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK!

My cock was ready to explode. I pushed a little back from the pool table and grabbed it - hard. Quickly I began jerking off.

Jeff watched my actions in the mirror. "You love this don't you?"

"Oh yeah." My hand was pumping away on my cock as he rammed into me. I knew I was only moments away. "Please, don't stop. I need you to keep fucking me."

Jeff laughed. "Oh you don't have to worry about that." The pounding of my asshole continued.

"Oh god!" I moaned as a thick wad of cum shot from my cock. Quickly it smeared across my hand as I gratefully continued pumping.

Jeff moved his hands up to my shoulders. They were scorching hot and
covered with sweat. Then he reached down with one hand and grabbed me around the wrist. "Get your hand in your mouth bitch!" He moved my cum-covered hand to my face. "I want you to lick all that joy juice clean."

I accepted my own cum into my mouth and sucked hard on my fingers. I
pretended like they were his wonderful cock I had been lavishing only an hour ago. This time my cum tasted delicious. Our bodies rocked together.

"Oh you nasty bitch!" then Jeff bellowed, "Oh God!" His fingernails were digging deep into my flesh.

I knew that if this were summer, and the windows were open, every neighbor on his street would have heard his howls of pleasure. I added my own. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Don't stop!" The sound of our bodies colliding together punctuated the air.

His breathing was hard in my ear as he moved closer. His hands tightened on me and I knew he was seconds away. "Mike! I'm going to cum!"

I kept pounding back against him. "Then cum! Explode in my ass!"

Several short and furious thrusts followed. They were the actions of a man only moments away from orgasm.

His huge roar matched the relief I was feeling from finally living out my fantasy. And with that my virgin ass felt the first jolt of cum squirt from his tool deep inside of me. It was followed seconds later by another. The liquid was hot and it felt amazing to have his juice fill me up.

"Yes! Yes!" Jeff shouted, each push sending more cum from his tool into me. His final push left him deep inside of me to squeeze out the last of his juice. He reached around and pulled me tight against him. I felt his massive weight pin me to the table as he leaned forward. Sweat was dripping off of his baldhead in a heavy flow onto my shoulders. His heart was pounding against my back and all I could hear was his massive breathing. He sounded like he had just run a marathon. Panting he said, "That was the best fuck I've had in years." He heaved for more oxygen.

I looked over my shoulder. "You're not going to have a heart attack on me are you?"

He met my eyes. "I just might. Most exercise I've had in a long time."

"Well this would be a hell of a thing to try and explain to the paramedics. Sorry guys I was just leaning against this pool table when my fat friend had a heart-attack and fell forward jamming his cock in my ass."

Jeff laughed at this. "Million to one shot doctor."

"Yeah, that'd be a great story for our friends to hear. You need to start working out more."

"Well maybe if you'd come over a couple times a week I could just get in all my cardiovascular exercise right here." He reached down and pinched my ass.

I smiled. "We'll see. Don't count your chickens too soon you fat fuck." I was back to my teasing ways.

"Fat fuck?" Jeff repeated. "Boy, you keep opening your mouth and I'm going to stick this slimy dick right into it."

I grinned back at him. "Blah! Blah! Blah! Blah!" My mouth comically opened as wide as possible.

"That does it." Jeff pulled back from me and spun me around. "I'm too tired to listen to your shit. So put this in your yapper." He reached down and hefted his spent tool. His fat member was semi-erect and caked with cum and sweat.

I went down and grabbed him by the base. His cock felt good back in my hand. I pulled him closer via his cock. I could smell a mixture of his aroma, and my ass all along his length. And I just didn't care. I opened my mouth and welcomed him back inside of me.


We made eye contact the entire time. Jeff smiled a dominant smile. "Man, my cock was just meant to be in your mouth."

This time I kept him in me as my tongue worked along his shaft taking in the taste that had been denied me for all these years. Instead of talking I merely arched my eyebrows as if to say, "Yes it is."

Jeff laughed. "If I'd have known this was all it would take to shut up your endless babbling, I'd have been feeding you my dick years ago."

I kept working, but gave his balls a little tickle with my hand that sent a shiver through him.

I stayed on my knees for several minutes. Jeff reached over and grabbed his soda and drank while I licked and slobbered on his member. "Kind of funny that we're both getting a Big Gulp at the same time." He grinned and gave a hardy thrust forward as he said this. It was his return joke from my earlier jabs at him.

I moved back on his dick as I had thought of a witty response. However, he predicted this move. Jeff placed his free hand on the back of my head and lead me back to work. "No, no," he said. "You just keep working that cock. My dick doesn't leave your mouth until I tell you to stop." I had no choice but to obey. Jeff sighed with pleasure, "I'm enjoying the sensation and the silence."

So I continued. Jeff slurped his drink and then added, "Mike, my balls and pubes are a little messy from all my cum. Want to clean those off too?" He grinned as he said this. I could tell by looking in his eyes that he was testing how far he could push me.

He was right. The area around his cock was a sweaty and gooey mess. Most people wouldn't have considered it. Hell, most people wouldn't have been on their knees to begin with. But, this is what I wanted: The feeling of being placed into sexual positions that I would normally never encounter. I removed his cock from my mouth and kept my hand gliding along the softening shaft. Then I moved forward, opened my mouth, stuck my tongue out and began
lapping up cum that was smeared across Jeff's hair.

"That's a boy." Jeff chuckled and continued drinking. "See, one minute you're calling me a fat fuck and the next you're tonguing spent cream from my balls. I could get used to this."

Normally the thought of doing what I was doing might have made me sick. But as I worked him clean by swallowing his thick spent seed, I began to feel aroused. I was living a fantasy that I had dreamed about for years. Servicing my friend.

Five more minutes passed and I was still on my knees. His cock was now soft and I had it and everything else completely clean. He patted me on the head. "Excellent. Never would have gotten a girl to agree to that with as much vigor as you had."

Jeff limped backwards and collapsed into his recliner. He finished his drink. "God damn! I'm drained. I'd probably need a nap just to walk up the stairs."

I sat on the couch. His taste was still lingering heavily in my mouth. I could also feel his juice leaking from my stretched asshole and I knew I'd need a shower. But I felt so good I was afraid to end the moment. I was afraid that once our clothes were back on we'd either forget this whole encounter or else things would just not be the same between us. So we both sat naked mulling the situation over.

Minutes passed and it was now nearing seven o'clock. I knew I had my date with Carol to get ready for but I waited. As if reading my mind Jeff finally broke the silence. "Well, looks like you'll be needing to go soon."

I nodded in agreement. "Yeah, got that date."

Jeff stood up. "This was a hell of a good time. A lot better than playing video games or watching movies." We both laughed at this.

"It was." I said.

"Hell I got to have two orgasms and neither involved masturbation. In my book this has been an awesome day. Did this bother you?"

"Not at all. In fact I feel great." I adjusted myself on his couch, as I could feel more and more of his hot juice escaping from my loose asshole. "Although I think I need a shower."

"Yeah me too." Jeff stood up and headed for the bathroom. "My shower's big enough for the both of us. But just remember fucking and showering together is one thing, but we're not gay."

I thought of Carol. One thing was certain; I didn't want to lose her. And yet I also didn't want to give up what I had just experienced. It seemed like a colossal weight had been lifted off of my shoulders. "No I'm definitely not gay. This was just something I needed. So what are we going to do?"

Jeff walked into the bathroom and started the shower. He removed his boots and socks. Then he stood at the toilet and took a long piss. It was the first time I had seen him go to the bathroom. Still considering what we had just experienced, this was really no big deal. Jeff flushed and turned around. "Well the nearest I can figure is that we're not gay and I don't like to use the word bisexual."

"Nope. To be honest. I've never thought about or wanted to be with any other guys. For some reason it's always been you."

Jeff proudly rubbed his cock at that comment. "Fine. I'm pretty much of the same situation since I never really considered any of this until that email you sent me. So basically we just keep hanging out together. And if that means that once in a while we hang out naked and you suck my dick, then that's how it will be. We'll just be Fuck Buddies."

"good fuck Buddies."

"Yep. Good Fuck Buddies." Jeff said. "And I'm emphasizing the 'fuck'."

I stood up and walked to the bathroom. "I like the way that sounds. That way I can keep things going with Carol and if you ever get a girlfriend...well, what are the odds of that?"

"Man, fuck you!" Jeff retorted.

"Ha! I think you just did."

"Yes I did." He moved behind me ready to enter the shower. "You're lucky too. If I hadn't gotten that second load out you'd probably be on your knees sucking my dick in the shower."

One foot entered the shower and then I turned to Jeff. "Suck your dick? What makes you think I'd ever want to do that?" Then I smiled.

Jeff looked back at me and grinned. "You know the more we stand here and talk about this, the harder my cock is getting."

I climbed into the shower and got down on my knees. The warm water cascaded around me. "Then get in here and shut the damn door."

Jeff stroked his cock a couple times and said, "Won't you be late for your date?"

"What's a few extra minutes?" Then I reached out and moved his hand away. I grasped him tight around the shaft. "Now, GET IN HERE!" With that I pulled him forward by the cock.

"Whoa." Jeff stumbled forward and climbed into the shower. He closed the door.

The water continued spilling down around us leaving little splashes along my face and chest. His tall bearish body towered above me as once again I was down on my knees at eye level with his dangling cock. I still had butterflies in my stomach but they were the best feeling in the world.

I held his rod and started easily pumping. "Man, this may sound gay but I just love the taste of your cock." With that I ran his length across my lips.

Jeff looked down at me. "Good. This I can do every single day."

I pulled back. "Is that a promise?"

Jeff smiled. "Just keep sucking." His hand directed me back to work.

With a satisfied grin, I opened my mouth and took in his hot cock.

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