A true story - how I went from hard driving executive preoccupied with himself, to a guy who would do anything for love.
My Buddy Loves Me
When I think that, it makes me hard. Because I love you back. I stop thinking about what I'm supposed to, and think about how to get closer. How to share our love. Make it perfect.
I love that we're easy with each other - no privacy. I love when you use the toilet when i'm showering or brushing my teeth. it feels intimate. like there are no barriers between us. you are so beautiful in everything you do. makes me feel beautiful.
when I'm on the toiliet, I want you to sit on it with me. Feel your body pressing on mine. Your jock strap against my stomach, your pecs in my face. You piss through your jock onto my stomach, my cock and balls, my bush. We dump in the toilet together. Our smell fills the bathroom, you kiss me. Fuck, I kiss you back. Nothing private between us. Fucking buddies.
You stand up; I'm so hot I turn you around and dive into your dirty hole. You put your hands against the wall and push back against my face. You moan. I clean you out. Fucking drives me wild -- I'm kneading your muscle ass and diving into your stink. I'm hard as a rock. You turn around, I stand up and slam into you, slam you back against the wall with my passion. Kissing you with your own stink. Passing it back annd forth on our tongues and faces. My cock pressed into your jock. Your cock straining to break free.
You pick me up and carry me to the bed -- our lips touching, our tongues always seeking each other. I love your spit. If you have a cold, I suck the snot out of your nose. You lay me down, step back and look at me. You take off your jock. . You are so fucking beautiful. I love you so fucking much. You take a whiff of your jock, and your cock jumps. Seeing this I moan and you pass the jock to me. Just as I bring it to my lips, you dive onto my cock taking it deep in your mouth. I almost scream.
I start sniffing and sucking on your jock. The sweat from this morning's workouts, the old cum, the recent piss, the shit that passed by the straps from your ass past my thighs. I can't get enough. You lick my cock. You lick my balls. You dive into my rank dirty hole. Growling like a wolf with new kill. I start bucking around; you grab my hips with your big muscle arms and hold me down. Digging into your meal.
I feel you stop and stand up. Lift my legs -- your cock against my wet hole. You lean over. You kiss me gently through the jock. We share all your rank stinks as you slowly ease your cock in my tight, tight ass. We groan together. I wrap my legs around your ass, and you start to rock. Slowly, imperceptibly. I feel every millimeter -- I squeeze you as tight as I can. I love you. I pull you in as deep as I can. Our lips and tongues never leave each other in our passion, in our love. You are rocking into me. We stay like this for an hour. Completely joined. The inevitable approaches. The rocking becomes a stroking. The stroking becomes a pounding. You lift your face and look in my eyes. You start pounding away with your muscle thighs, lifting me off the bed with each stroke. I'm screaming I love you; you scream I love you. You breed me. You blast your seed deep into me. I feel the warmth of your love spread through my bowels. You flop down on top of me. "I love you buddy," I murmur in your ear. "I love you, buddy."
You want to know how I want to get off. You want to know how to give me the same intensity release you got. I hold your sweating body, running my hands up and down your back. Only one way to make my love complete. I have your seed deep inside me, and your sweat and piss on my body. But it's not enough. I want more. I whisper in your ear. "I want your stink, buddy." You look at me.
"You love me buddy?" I ask. You kiss me -- you love me. I feel taste and smell all our lips have shared. "That's right, buddy. Give me your stink." You kiss me again, I can feel your cock in my ass. You slip it out. You move around. You look down on me lying on the bed. My cock hard as a rock. Feeling the caress of your gaze, my cock drips. Slowly you squat. Your muscles flex. I reach up to guide your ass over my face. I love each hair. Each wrinkle in your hole. You pause a few inches above my face. I inhale. I reach my tongue out and gently touch your hole. I inhale again. Oh buddy, how can I fucking love a guy so much. With that you settle onto my face and I go to town on your ass.
I munch and I kiss and I buck. You mash your muscle ass on my face. You knead my chest with your hands. You reach down and start working over my balls. I can barely breath. My face is covered with my spit and your stink. I can smell my own stink on your cock. For five minutes we wrestle like this as my own fever mounts. I'm so close to coming. I push your ass off my face. I'm panting. "Ahh. Buddy. Give me your stink." You mash your ass back down.' I push it off. I beg. Buddy. I love you toomuch. I gotta have your stink.
Gently you lower your ass over my face. I am practically delirious. I grab your meaty hand. You understand my need. Your hand reassures me. You love me too. You grab my cock. I put my lips over your hole, and reach my tongue deep inside. I want to meet my present on its way out. "I love you buddy" I groan as I feel your sphincter relax. I groan as I feel your present on my tongue. Your waste, your shit, your most intimate, private, despised, disgusting part. And I love it because it comes from you. I have to have it. I can't not have it. As your shit comes into my mouth my love for your reaches its greatest height.
Feelign this, you stroke my cock in earnest. Outside the walls of this room I am my own man. Inside these walls, I am yours. As my orgasm erupts, I scream. I LOVE YOU BUDDY. You fall on top of me. You hold me close. You rub your shit on yourself. We share it back and forth. Kissing and saying I love you in the beautiful privacy of our own universe.