Remember Andy? https://6sg.tumblr.com/post/172796017570/bangkok-bang-quick-one-tonight-was-reminded-of
So I didnât misread his invitation. We met up at my place tonight after work. I had a story (a Randy Man one) ready to go tonight, but I thought youâd like reading this more.
Iâd forgotten how hot he was, or maybe heâs gotten hotter. Long lean body, with nipples almost the same colour as his light brown skin, and a flat stomach with hard abs hiding underneath. Neatly trimmed pubes, balls the size of durian seeds, a small uncut cock that grew very nicely in my mouth to be long and thin and very hard, with a flared mushroom head. He gasped when I pulled back his foreskin, and left it lodged behind the head, but he let me roll on a condom and lube him up.
That mushroom head hurt as he forced it into me, but in a good way, and he stopped when he hit my muscle, pushing gently against it until he pushed past it and I could feel the burn all the way as his cockhead stretched me open. He was big, or maybe I just felt it because he was long, and it seemed like he was very far in. He took me on my back on the bed, my legs in the air and spread, with him kneeling/sitting under me. I put my hands on his knees and he leaned back to brace his hands on the bed as he thrust upwards into me, magically hitting the spot with every small bounce. I wasnât fully hard, but not fully soft, and I felt something pulsing inside me every time he moved.
I didnât cum when he fucked me, and he didnât either, but when heâd had his fun pumping my ass, he ditched the condom and climbed over me into a 69 position, letting me suck on his cock as he sucked mine. The thing about old lovers is that they know what you like, and he moved off me and pushed my butt into the air, lifting my legs so he could rim me till I was hard as steel and close to the edge. Thatâs when he gloved me up, and dripped some lube on his ass before sitting on me. I had my feet flat on the bed, my knees bent, and he slipped down on my cock and leaned back against them, a similar position to before except this time he was riding on me instead of pushing into me.
I got to admire him sitting on top of me, leaning away, my hands up on his nipples as he bit his bottom lip and moaned as he rode. His cock was fully hard, dripping precum as he sat on my dick. Heâs one of the few bottoms that Iâm comfortable being passive with - I donât need to be anything or prove anything, and this is sex just for fun between two bros.
After a while, he changed his position, kneeling with his legs on either side of me, his body pressed against mine. We kissed while he continued riding, and I could feel his rod trapped between our bodies. He trapped my bottom lip between his teeth and moaned, and I could feel the warmth of his cum spilling out between us. He doesnât stop, milking my cock with his tight ass, but suddenly thatâs not enough.
I pushed him off me, and he intinctively got on his knees, arching his back to present his ass to me. His hole is pink, and puckered from the ride, and I canât resist it. I climbed up on the bed, knelt behind him, levered my hard cock down and entered him, enjoying how he gasps when I did so. He was already loose from riding me, so I didnât have to be gentle, and I made up for all the slow passive fucking we did earlier with a hard jackhammer fuck. Andy grunted from low in his throat with each quick thrust, and it wasnât long before I was ready to cum. I thought about cumming inside him and remembered what heâd done to the bottom in Bangkok.
I pulled out, took off my condom and rested my dick against the top of Andyâs crack, and after a couple more thrusts I shot my load into the air and onto his back. I smacked his ass a couple of times, said âyeah, that was goodâ and Andy got off the bed. I wiped him down with a towel, back and front, and he held me and kissed me.
It was only when we were in the shower cleaning up that he told me that he had a boyfriend, an expat guy, a couple of years younger than us, who was currently out of the country on business, and was coming back tomorrow morning.
I didnât know what to think or say, so we finished up in the shower and towelled down, and he got dressed in the clothes he had come in and I put on some shorts and a tanktop. Andy showed me photos of his boyfriend (who was pretty hot) and assured me that what weâd done was completely kosher - his bf was a bottom, and knew that Andy played alone when he wasnât around. Andy apparently had told him about me (and presumably showed him photos) before heâd come out to meet me, and was going to report back to him later as to how it had gone.
I felt better, a little better when Andy said his boyfriend was not averse to the idea of a threesome: would I pound his bf while he watched, and maybe we could take turns banging this white boy? I wasnât entirely sure, so I made some vague promises, and we changed the subject, talked a while about mutual acquaintances that we knew, exchanged some gossip, and then Andy went home.
I typed this up after he left, and so here we are.
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