Sometimes there are issues

Sometimes, we have "issues."  And no, it's not the yelling, plate-tossing kind.  It's a code phrase between us meaning my ass is off limits for awhile.  I get hemorrhoids once in awhile and it just ain't fun. 

So, when my baby got horny last weekend, it meant he had to get ready for a pretty good pounding.  To be honest, I don't think I've fucked him this many times in a month ever.  I jumped into the relationship is a versatile bottom knowing full well that he was a total top.  Over time, though, I think we changed.  I guess being together for over a decade does that.  It's even evident in the guys we lust after.  The age group we oogle over shifts more and more to the older side, thankfully.  And now, when my ass is in recovery, sometimes he just wants a good fuck no matter who's on top.

I was waking up from an afternoon nap since we were going to be at a show later that evening and I was beat from playing ball.  He noticed me stirring and grabbed my hand and rolled onto his stomach.  Even when he bottoms he's pretty aggressive.  I was still hard from a dream and put my whole weight on him while I interlaced our fingers and nuzzled his neck.  My other hand reached for the lube.  I started to tease his hole with my cock head after greasing us up.  Full contact from head to toe, my front to his back, and my cock pointing straight at his hole.  A couple of gyrations and the tip was pushing through his hole before it popped back out again.  He's really tight.  Back in and out, teasing the hole waiting for it to open up for me.  Flexed my cock and it swelled up while the tip was inside and he let out a sharp gasp.  A little too much and I had to back off.  Just for a sec.  His back arched and I waited for him to relax again.  When he breathes out, I push in hard and go balls deep and he moans.  I can feel the moan reverberate through my own body as I lie on top of him.  We were in a bit of a time crunch again so I said fuck it.  Got up a bit and grabbed him by the small of his back, put my full weight on him and hammered it into him until I shot my load.  He flipped over and was hard as a rock and we made out while he shot a huge load on his chest.  Had to take a pic of that!

And he was patient.  He waited five days before he couldn't hold back anymore.  I got home from work and he pounced on me.  He tore off my shirt, pawed at my chest, pulled me close and kissed me hard.  Shucking off my pants, he lubed up and was standing behind me.  Pushed me on the bed and when I started to flip over, he grabbed my waist, pulled me up on all four and into position.  He meant business.  And luckily, I was hungry for it too.  Hard as a rock and he could see it flopping about a bit as it pulsed and smacked my stomach a couple of times before dangling between my legs.  He slowly pushed in, but with enough pressure to let me know he wasn't going to back down.  He was beyond that now and needed my hole.  He fucked me good and I could actually feel him cumming inside me.  I could feel each pulse and it lasted awhile.  He was still hard afterwards and tried to fuck me after he regained his senses.  His thrusts glided in and out so easily I knew he dumped a massive load inside me.  At one point, I even felt his cum dripping down my balls.  That was enough to send me over the edge and he pushed in deep while I came.  I didn't cum much.  To be honest, I jerked off that morning before work.

It was intense.  And even though my "issues" are inconvenient.  It sure does make an explosive session once I'm back in the game.  And getting Kevin's sweet, tight ass in the interim makes it even hotter.  I wonder sometimes if he thinks I make it up just to get his ass.  Ha!  Don't hear him complaining though!

The ultimate pig

So, Kevin and I were in the car driving to...  I don't remember where, actually.  We started talking about the blog and how I wasn't sure if I was bending the truth with some of the details since I usually don't have time to write about it until a day or too later (but he says I'm spot on).  Then he asked what I was going to use as filler material for those days in between our trysts.  Of course, it wasn't a question, but a prelude to a list of topics as he rehashed some events from his wild days.  He broke the bed one night fucking a guy he met at a bar since he was half drunk and had a thick condom on so needed the extra roughness to push him over the edge...  then quickly kicked the poor guy outta bed after he finished.  Had a number of wild nights at the sex clubs, but never had a bathhouse experience.  A couple of funny experiences working out the language barrier when he used to cross the border for some fun.  To this day, we still sometimes grab the other's cock and, in a pleading and breathless voice, say "hurt.." in reference to a guy that he hooked up with and how turned on he was when he was fucking this bottom that would pant and gasp saying the word while stroking his hard cock.  It's a way of summing up that ultimate experience where you're spurred on by this intense feeling of sexual power in dishing out both pleasure and pain.  And of course, that led to recounting my expieriences.  Whereas he hasn't been to a bathhouse, I've been to a few (and it's funny cause we're both a little confused as to the logistics of how the other one works).  I had a relationship that went a little sour.  But, it was the perfect intersection of trust and emotional disconnect that allowed experimentation to flourish.  He knew I'd stop if it got too far and we were past the point of putting each other on a pedestal and instead just responded to each other as sexual animals.  So we got into everything like watersports, flogging, ice, wax, fisting, bondage, toys, piercings, cbt.  I found out that I can piss while fully hard during oral sex, but pissing while fucking a guy is a lot harder to pull off.  Kevin, on the other hand, hasn't quite gotten that far.  However, he's had far more experiences than me with anonymous sex and such.  Together, our experiences combined would probably make the ultimate pig.  You know, the one that would be a helluva lotta fun to meet!

Posting a couple of pics here off topic.  Lately, I've noticed that I precum a lot more.  Wasn't until this year where I noticed it.  I used to be quite envious of guys that leak.  Bit of a cum freak so I was always turned on by a guy that would gush from foreplay.  Even dated a guy briefly that leaked so much, he visibly stained his shorts from making out for five minutes...  enough precum to soak through his underwear and through denim jeans.  Don't think I'm quite like that yet, but still a bit of a surprise.  Funny how your body changes over the years.

A Nice Way To Snooze

Another late night for Kevin.  Bad for him, but great for me.  And it ended up being one of those days where it would have been nice to snooze all day.

He was up for awhile when I stirred in the morning.  I was in a bit of a fog as I stumbled out of bed hoping it was later than 5am, which is the time I usually wake up in the mornings (without an alarm clock).  Zombie walked to the bathroom and had to lean against the wall to take a leak.  Still was pretty hard when I washed up and walked back to bed with Kevin there laying face down and his ass wiggling at me.  I knew what that meant.

I stripped before hopping on and sliding his boxers down.  He helped me halfway through and kicked them off and then pulled his shirt off.  Before he laid down again, I wrapped both arms around him from behind in a tight embrace.  We flopped down with my whole weight on top of him and stiffy wedged between his ass.  Feeling his heat from head to toe, skin on skin all the way down to our feet and squeezing him tight made my cock drool.  It wasn't long before I was humping him, kissing the back of his neck and feeling his soft hair in my face.  My cock found the hole and I slowly entered.  I felt him stiffen up for a second and backed out.  Thrusting softly and teasing his hole while I squeezed him to my chest even tighter.  And that's when he let go and with a sigh sucked me into him all the way, balls deep.  I just laid on top of him for a second, enjoying the warmth of being inside him while the cool morning air nipped at my back.  Then slow rocking, in and out...  all the way out before fucking it back in.  I wanted him to feel the length of my shaft. He was breathing heavy and as I was still holding him tight to my chest, I can feel the deep moans reverberate through his body.  When it came time to flood his ass, I pushed in as deep as I cold and held still so he could feel each pulse as I shot five or six squirts of juice into him.  And we stayed like that for a good half hour.  Enough for us to both doze off for a bit.  I started to come back when I felt myself softening up and being pushed out.

Great way to start the day, but we had to get going and go to work. Sure wish we could have stayed like that the whole day.  Feeling his warmth; him feeling my warmth from the inside and out.  And just losing time staying connected.

Flip Fucking

As a versatile guy, the idea of flip fucking is hot.  But there are some drawbacks.  The problem is, you gotta train yourself not to lose interest after you cum.

So the day after our morning quickie, I was horny, but I also knew we didn't have that much time.  I had just gotten in from playing ball and we just had an hour or so before we had to get ready to go to a concert that night.  I decided to go for it anyway.  And Kevin loves it when I take control.

After I rinsed off to get the grime off me from playing ball, I walked into the bedroom naked with towel over my shoulder which I quickly threw into a corner.  Without a word, I walked up to him in bed and started to pull down his boxers.

"Oh!"

Grabbed the lube and by the time I applied it to his hole and my cock, he was rock hard.  Love that.  He went to soft to fully hard in like ten seconds.

I knew we didn't have that much time, so it was a no-nonsense fuck.  Got him to the position that I like: him flat on his stomach and me on top.  Grabbed him by the waist with one hand and put my full weight on the small of his back on the other while I guided myself in and shot a load deep inside him.  Right after, while I was still coming down from the rush, he pushed me off him and revealed his hard cock which was looking for a hole to fill.  And since I hadn't gotten his load in about a week, I wanted it bad.

Although I've since trained myself to get horny pretty quick after I shoot, it still takes me a few minutes before I get hard.  And the sweet guy that he is, Kevin sometimes loses the moment worrying if he's hurting me.  Funny thing is that if he'd stop worrying about hurting me and actually do it, actually drill my ass mercilessly after having just came myself, I'd probably get hard and lose another load.

It took a couple of false starts but finally he got the picture and flipped me onto my knees and drilled me hard, losing a huge load up my guts.

And here's the second problem.  By the time he's done, I'm just ready to get started again.  Too bad we didn't have much time, but probably good for him since his poor ass would have had to get another pounding otherwise.

Congruent Desires

So the great thing about being in a relationship is that you're in tune with each others' desires.  You're also a little blunt about what you want.  But the bad thing is.. that you're in tune with your partner's desires.

I love morning sex.  He needs a little time before he can get going.  I run out of steam by mid-afternoon and just want to relax.  Couple that with always scheduling time doing other things and sometimes you just are out of sync when it comes to getting frisky.  But at the same time, it's really hot when you're both raring to go.

Friday night was kinda bad for Kevin.  He was up all night with the dogs barking and trying to settle them down.  So by the time morning rolled around, he was up for a few hours.  That still caught me by surprise when he noticed me stirring and decided to pounce on me.  He attacked me with his tongue, kissing me hard before pulling back.

"Wanna fuck me?"

He had that wicked smile and just grabbed my cock, which was already hard with morning wood.  That little mischievous look always drives me crazy.

Still waking up, I fumbled for a bit, shedding my shirt and jammies while he got the lube.  I grabbed his shorts and pulled them down revealing his hard cock that sticks straight up when he's on his back.  He gave me that devilish grin again while I lubed myself up, a grin that drew me in for a hard kiss.  He lifted his legs when I leaned in and my cock naturally rested against his hole while we made out.  Right on the hole.  And the harder we made out, the looser he got and I felt myself entering him.  He'd tighten up for a second before loosening up again and I'd go in another half inch.  Another hard squeeze around my throbbing cock, but I didn't let up the pressure.  Instead, I grabbed his head for a deeper kiss and that was enough.  He opened up and his hole swallowed the rest of my cock, sucked me in deep and the warmth was incredible.  Still pretty tight, I felt his ass spasm and throb around the base of my cock while I was balls deep.

"Fuck!  C'mon.  Fuck me"

Problem was, we went out drinking the night before and I was a little dehydrated.  And I felt my quads on my left leg seize up.  Kevin didn't notice and he didn't care.  He grabbed my thigh and pushed me back and forth to get the fucking motion going.  I leaned in for another kiss.  I just didn't want to break the mood to ask for a break while my leg worked itself out.  And he stroked my back while we made out for a second.  I love that.  It's really sensitive and send me up the wall.  That was enough.  I sat up, pushed his legs back up in the air and hammered it into him and it wasn't long before I shot my load.  Actually, it was embarassingly quick.  As I shot my load into him, I started to convulse a bit.  And while my body was still shaking from the intensity of it all, I couldn't help but laugh at how quickly I shot.

Keving started to stroke himself off while I was still inside.  I was rocking in and out, careful not to pull too far out as I was softening a bit, but he just couldn't get comfortable with his legs in the air.  So I pulled out and started making out some more.  And it wasn't long before he was going to shoot.  He moaned into my mouth while I pulled him in closer and I felt his body tremble under me.  Four hard convulsions that rocked the bed.  Pulling back, he shot a huge load up his chest and a huge mess was all over his tummy.  Being the cum freak as I am, I had to pull out my phone and take a couple of pics of the huge load.  Hope you like 'em!

Still great when you're both horny and things work out.  And I still chuckle at how fast I shot.

Our homophobic dog

The cute and loving four-legged rescue from the shelter is a homophobe.  I thought it was just a phase, but nope.  A decade later and he's still tries to butt in and regulate.

Okay, so I may be exaggerating a bit.  He's just a really jealous dog and I'm sure being abandoned a couple of times didn't help.  So when I got him for my partner, he clung to him like socks on polyester pants and did not want to let go.  Kevin just looks at me and Fido starts barking up a storm.  Kevin lays a hand on my thigh and it's over.  Fido wiggles in between us to keep us six inches apart.  It's his duty.  I mean, we have to be respectable.  What will the neighbors think!?  And when Kevin and I do succumb to the desires of the flesh, we have to lock Fido out or else our toes and ankles will suffer the consequences.  Little sharp teeth nipping at your extremities just doesn't aid in feeling sexy.  Ugh.  He's such a cock-blocker.

Lately, our bed is starting to squeak.  Fido knows what that means.  He's just too damn smart.  He hasn't been allowed in the bedroom for years now, but the past couple of times Kevin and I have gone at it on the squeaky bed, Fido just lets it rip with the barking...  from outside in the backyard!  But I guess it isn't that bad.  We're too lazy to fix the bed, so instead, we've explored different ways to try to keep the rocking motion of the bed in check, which starts the squeak.  So instead, I rode him a few times so our movements are up and down and not back and forth.  But the problem is that gets me off way too quick.  I know where my spot is and it's just too easy to hit that spot when I control the action riding him.  Seems like the best bet is to have him hammer at me with me on my back with his full weight on my shoulders as he drives it down hard and deep.  It takes Kevin a little while longer in this position, but man I love it.  I can feel the intensity of his fuck with his weight on me and see it in his face.  As for me, I tend to top Kevin with him on his back as well, but with his legs wrapped around me and me leaning in for a deep kiss.  Why?  It makes me shoot in like four pumps.  Kinda embarassing, but it's good for keeping the noise down.  Besides, I can't help it that Kevin is so damn tight and wraps around me so perfectly he milks it out of me!  He's a talented bottom.  He just doesn't know it yet.  Ha!

So sad that our dog has made it come to this...  But at the same time, we don't mind the challenge and the experiments that have come with it.  Well, we don't mind until we have to stop mid-fuck just to throw some clothes on and calm the old boy down.