Satin Window

One night we ended up parked in that same spot where we had become stuck the first time we ever went parking, where we had only went as far as beating each other off months ago. Tonight was much different, as just as soon as we were parked the cocks were out, the words “do you want to suck it a little” were said within minutes, and we were completely stripped and going down in turn on each other’s hard cocks. It has been a long time since we had been in a 69, in fact the last time was probably the first time we sucked each other, but tonight I found myself on my back, moving Mike over me into a 69 position. Fuck, I loved staring up at that raging, twitching hard on as it hovered just inches from my face, the warmth of his mouth swallowing me up as I watched him lower that cock to my face. Mmmm, the smell…that musky smell of sweat and pre cum, and that warm, somewhat salty taste as I took him into my mouth. Tonight’s 69 was so much different than that first one. We were now very comfortable with being against each other in the nude, and running our hands all over. It was much more vocal this time with moans and sighs as well where the first time had been so quiet. We were sucking each other much more wildly, both of us craving it now.

As I mouth fucked my best friend, I moved my hands from his hips down over his ass. I could feel him kind of wiggle into my hands in approval. So I didn’t stop there…I moved my hands further back, now cupping his ass in my hands, my fingertips now edging into his hot, sweaty ass crack. I gave his ass a squeeze, pulling his cock into my mouth, down into my throat as I did so. Mike moaned in approval, again wiggling his ass, and I could feel his breathing deepen. Obviously he liked it, so I kept squeezing, my hands groping and exploring his ass cheeks, my fingers grazing his crack from the top down to his balls. He kind of propped up a leg, spreading himself slightly more. Did he want more? It sure looked like a suggestion…so I eased my fingers deeper along his ass crack, squeezing and pulling him into me. It was like I hit another gear or something! The moans deepened. He pushed his ass into my hands, then I froze. A fingertip on my right hand had brushed his asshole. I held my hand there, my finger so close to that unintended target, but still sucking him of course. As I did so, he wiggled and pushed his ass into me again, forcing my finger back to it. As soon as it touched he let out another deep moan as if in approval, and pushed against it again. I closed my eyes, his raging hard on still filling my mount, and began to rub my finger over his hot hole. I expected at least a brief hesitation, but just the opposite. Mike laid down against me even more, pushing his ass into the air and back into the finger that was massaging him.

We kept to that position for what seemed like forever. I was fighting the urge to cum, trying to focus instead on this new area of his body that I now had access to. He moaned the entire time that I rubbed his sweet asshole, squirming and pushing into it as he fucked my face. I felt Mike break from that fantastic suction that he had on my cock. He leaned up a bit, looked back at me and asked the words that I never thought I would hear but had fantasized about over, and over again, “Do you want to fuck me”?

Honestly I was speechless, but also my heart was racing with excitement. At the same time I was nervous…I had never fucked anyone in the ass. Was it painful? Would it be messy? But I wanted it oh so badly! I let his cock slide from my mouth, “Um, OK”. Did I really just say that? That had to sound stupid. As I worried that my answer wasn’t all that convincing, I watched Mike lift and pull away from me. I sat up, Mike kneeled on the seat and then leaned forward. I had longed to see him in this position, and it was better than I had ever dreamed it would be. As I moved in I went slowly to take it all in…looking at the outline of his amazing ass, his long, athletic legs, his balls hanging down, the tip of his still throbbing, twitching cock barley in sight…and of course that perfect, pink asshole. As I moved up I placed my hands on his back, working up to his shoulders. I rubbed his shoulders, squeezing them, working my hands back down his back to his hips. I can still see his muscular shoulders in the soft light of the truck radio, and that gentle sway in his back as he arched his ass up towards me. As I moved up, cock in hand to enter him I saw him move a hand forward and heard him softly spit. “Let me help”. With that, he reached back, took my cock in his hand, and rubbed me softly as he lubed me with his spit. When he was satisfied with his job, he took the base of my cock and guided me up to his ass that was inching back to meet me. I shuddered as the tip of my cock made contact with that hot hole that I was just rubbing. As I began to apply pressure, I heard him whisper. “Easy, easy”. I went still to give him time. As I did, I felt him gently push back towards me. My head began to ease its way in, slowly at first, then slipping quickly with a slight pop. I could tell the head was in, and he paused as he let his ass open for more.

Within seconds Mike was pushing back on me again…slowly at first, but once half of my rock hard cock was in he pushed himself the rest of the way down onto my cock. I was buried to the base in my best friend’s amazing, hot ass. He held in that position for a few seconds. Mike lowered his head and let out a moan. As he did so, I began to slowly pump myself in and out of his perfect ass. My hands on his hips, staring at that hot muscular body in the soft light I began to fuck my friend faster and faster. We didn’t keep it slow for long. Everything about it was perfect. I loved watching my cock slide between those hot ass cheeks, disappearing into that hot hole. I loved the feel of my wet ball sack slapping against his ass. In the side window I could see his reflection. He was loving it! He was in pure ecstasy. Both of our moans filled the cab of the truck, in the reflection I could see his eyes rolling back, his mouth open as he panted for air. I could see his hard, muscular chest, those perfect nipples, and even his cock swaying as I fucked him deeply. I wasn’t going to last long. My pace was quickening, my heart racing as I pumped that hot ass over and over, his eager ass taking all of my cock with no trouble at all. The feeling of being buried in his ass was better than I could have ever imagined. As I fucked this hot stud, I reached around to stroke his cock. Mike let out a deep moan of approval. As I continued to fuck him and stroke him I lowered my chest onto his back and kissed those perfect shoulders. I could feel it building. I leaned back up and stared at that ass as I fucked it, knowing I was on the edge. “I think I’m gonna cum, I’m close”. Without hesitation Mike replied, “Yeah? Just come on me. Just cum on my ass”. Those words sent a jolt through me. As I felt my cock begin to twitch, I pulled out and pumped a hot load onto him. The first thick string shot entirely up his back, most of it ending up near his shoulders. My knees were trembling as I pumped load after load onto Mike’s perfect ass. He moaned in approval as I emptied my cock onto his bare backside. Exhausted, I fell back, staring at the masterpiece that I had created on his ass and back. As he turned to face me, stroking his cock, I laid out on my back, “you want to cum on me?” Nothing was said, Mike simply moved over me and with a few quick pumps of his fist began to spray string after hot string of cum onto my chest and stomach. Like so many nights before, nothing was said. We simply cleaned ourselves up, got dressed, and went back to talking about normal everyday things as I drove us back to town.

Of course, my body was still reeling from the most intense sexual experience I had ever had. I dropped him off at his house, and as I drove to mine my mind raced back through the entire experience. I could feel his now crusted cum on my chest (of course I had only acted like I wiped it up). My cock jumped back to life at the thought of the night and feel of the cum. I ran inside to my room, quickly stripped, and jumped on my bed. As I stroked myself I found myself licking my fingers and rubbing them over his cum on me, trying to get it on my fingers, then sucking it all off…every bit I could. It was working, I could taste his yummy, salty cum. My heart was again racing as I tasted my secret lover on my fingers and stroked my once again raging hard on. I’m glad I was home alone! Deep breathing and sighs turned into soft moans, soft moans to loud moans, and moans to calling out Mike’s name as I imagined myself fucking that hot ass again. “Oh Mike, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum all over in that hot ass Mike! Oh fuck, fuck yeah Mike! Ohhhhh Mike!!!” With that, my throbbing cock was shooting another hot load of cum all over my stomach and chest. I thrashed in the sheets moaning and screaming Mike’s name as I imagined pumping that hot load deep into his ass. I rubbed my load into my chest and stomach, again imagining Mike’s hot cum splattered all over my body again.

As I lay there I found myself dreaming about the next time. Would there be a next time? My fantasies keep coming true somehow…would I dare to push the limits more? Or would tomorrow be weird when we saw each other? I mean, after all, I was just buried in my best friend’s ass!
I guess you will have to find out next time. And yes, there was a next time.