Date: Fri, 9 Mar 2012 19:18:10 -0800 (PST) From: Nicky Male Subject: "The Quickie" What follows is a true story. Although Dave and I are both married (yes, to women) and have families, neither he nor I can live happily without the unique friendship, closeness, and intimacy only two men can give each other. We are best friends, pals, confidants, buddies; we would do anything for each other, and for each others' families. But Dave and I are also madly in love with each other, and when we're alone, the clothes come off quickly, and wild, uninhibited sex follows. I hope you enjoy reading this -- I enjoyed writing it, and I certainly enjoyed experiencing it! You can read a detailed account of The Evening with Dave in the Bisexual section under Relationships. Your comments, criticisms, thoughts, fantasies, and/or experiences are more than welcome! My email is bi_nicky7 (at) yahoo dot com. And Dave, if you happen to read this, you know I'm falling deeper in love with you every day! And I'm so glad you're falling deeper and deeper in love with me, too! Kisses, sweetie! -- We only had time for a quickie. I met him at his office. He closed and locked the door, and immediately we were in each others' arms. We kissed, and our tongues came together, exploring, intertwining, arousing. "I've missed you so much," I whispered. "I've missed you, too, babe," he breathed. I unfastened his blue jeans and unzipped his fly as we kissed, and found that he wasn't wearing any underwear -- huge turn-on for me. I wrapped my hand around his already-firm and rapidly hardening penis, and stroked him gently. “Is that what you want, baby?" he asked. "Oh, yessss..." I moaned into his open mouth, "I'll be down here if you need me, babe." I disengaged from our embrace and dropped to my knees. My lover's magnificent cock was now jutting proudly from his tangled bush. I licked and sucked at his head for a few seconds before taking his thick eight inches quickly and easily down my throat. I pressed my nose into his tickly pubes before pushing back off him. I sucked every inch of his length, keeping my lips locked tightly around his shaft as I withdrew, then rolled my tongue all around his head while holding two inches of his dick in my mouth. I paid special attention to the very sensitive underside, just behind the glans, teasing it with the tip of my tongue, then flattening and pressing my tongue firmly against him and caressing him as I sucked his cock. I went down on my man all the way, over and over, taking his length into my mouth and throat, and he matched my rhythm, gently fucking my face, pushing his bush into my nose and bouncing his balls against my chin. "Oh, you are so good at that..." he whispered excitedly as he put his hands on my head, urging me on. My lover says I'm the best cocksucker he's ever had. I know, from his past, that he has quite a bit of experience, and knowing I give him a first-class blowjob makes me feel great. I continued sucking his dick for a few minutes, reaching under his shirt to caress his chest, then got back to my feet. I still needed to get out of my clothes. We kissed briefly again. "I love you so much, babe," I whispered as I kissed his neck. "I love you, too, sweetie," he whispered back. I tugged off my sweatshirt as he attended to my belt and jeans. Seconds later, I was standing before him in only my panties. "Oh, these are so nice," he cooed at me as he groped my ass through the thin fabric. I was wearing a tiny lime-green bikini panty that had a one-inch-wide all-lace waistband. It barely covered me, front and back, and my man gripped my hard seven-inch cock through the panties with one hand as he groped and kneaded my ass with the other. It was his turn now. He tugged his shirt off, kicked off his boots, and dropped his jeans in a pile by the door. He was naked. He dropped to his knees, freed my cock from my little panties, and took me into his mouth. "Oh, yeah, baby," I breathed as he sucked my dick. One hand slid up and under the fabric, cupping one ass cheek before fondling my balls as he blew me. He loves to suck me off, because I cum a lot, and he loves the taste and feel of my cum in his mouth before he swallows my load. I felt his fingers exploring my lightly-furry crack, followed quickly by that delicious feeling of one big finger pressing into me. He knows I love it when he sucks my dick while pushing a finger up my ass, and I indicated my approval by running my fingers through his blond hair while putting one foot on his thigh, giving him easier access to my little hole. I was rewarded quickly as his finger plunged deeper into me. I had already prepared myself before I went to his office, having showered, and having pushed a generous dab of Vaseline up my ass, thoroughly lubricating my love channel. I could have easily let him blow me to completion right there, but I had other plans. I had told him since we only had twenty minutes together that we should just satisfy ourselves with blowjobs; we were going to meet later in the week and have four hours together, and he could fuck me as much as he wanted. But that morning, since we hadn't seen each other in over a month, I knew I wanted more, and he needed more. I pulled my cock free from his mouth, and urged him to his feet. He reluctantly pulled his finger from my hole and stood, and we were in each others' arms again. "Do you want something more than my finger up your pussy, baby?" he asked softly. Being lovers now for more than a year, I knew my man well enough to hear the hope and longing in the question. "Shh," I whispered, putting my finger to his lips, "I brought a surprise for you." I reached down into the handwarmer pocket of the sweatshirt I had been wearing, and pulled out a tube of Astroglide. I gave it to him, watching the joy and anticipation light up his face. "You want me to fuck you, sweetie?" "Sort of." I replied. “I want you to lay back on the couch, and I'm going to sit on you." Instead of reclining on the couch, he sat on the padded footstool, and, using a pillow, lay back against the windowsill. He squeezed a generous tablespoon or so of the lube into his hand and smoothed the cool gel over his magnificent dick as I stepped out of my panties and straddled him. He squeezed a little more of the Astroglide onto his fingers, and, reaching between my open legs, pressed the lube into my crack. He slipped one finger into me, pushing the lube into my warm, snug tunnel. The entire time, my lover was looking up at me, smiling. He knew he would soon be in sexual heaven, his big cock surrounded, hugged, caressed, and loved by my hot, tight, silky "pussy." I smiled back at him, knowing I would be in a sexual heaven of my own, with his thick, warm penis stuffed deep inside me, filling me, comforting me, flooding me with an overwhelming sensual warmth and fulfillment. After making sure I was ready, he wiped his hand on a towel, and I lowered myself onto him. He held his cock erect, and I positioned myself over him until I felt his cockhead nuzzle my snug rosebud. I slowly let my weight settle on him, feeling that wonderful, delightful sensation as his bare cock opened me and slowly filled me as I sat on him. "Aaaahhhhhh," he breathed, as his big dick slipped into the warm, tight, velvety confines of my rectum. He gripped my thighs as I impaled myself on his rigid meat, and after only a few seconds, I was sitting with my full weight on his lap, with eight inches of thick penis up my butt. "Babe, I know I say this every time we're together," I whispered to him, "but I wish I could describe to you how incredible this feels, having you inside me." I leaned forward and kissed him. "Do you like having your big cock up my little pussy, baby?" I asked him, teasingly, already knowing the obvious answer. "I LOVE getting my big cock up your little pussy, sweetie!" he exclaimed. Of all the things we did together, when it came to sex, my man's most passionate, animal, ardent love and desire was to fuck me in the ass. Which was completely fine with me, as I absolutely ADORED getting fucked in the ass. I loved sucking my man's cock, and I did it often, but anal sex was, for both of us, the most intimate, most primal, most pleasurable, and most fulfilling act. For me particularly, having his penis buried in me, having him make love to me, and having him cum deep inside me, was the most feminine way I could give myself to him. To couple with him in that most intimate way, to satisfy his most basic masculine, virile need by coming to orgasm inside me, spurting and spreading his semen in me, brought me a profound peace and calm, a comfort and contentment that nothing else could give me. "And I love GETTING your big cock in my little pussy, babe!" I sat in his lap with my full weight, enjoying the blissful, sensual feeling of his dick up my ass. My own cock was very hard, and as I began rocking on him cowgirl-style, it bobbed and waved, bouncing off his stomach with each thrust. I reached back and groped and caressed his balls as he started humping against me, wanting to coax his warm load of sweet sperm out of his full nuts into my hot butt. I felt the root of his thick, hard, well-lubed shaft, and tickled him with my fingers, right up to the point where his cock was buried in my tight asshole. "Mmmm, this feels so good, baby!" I purred, riding his delicious cock. He wrapped one hand around my cock and began stroking me. We settled into that natural, lusty rhythm of love that seems hardwired into nearly all male animals, and as I sat on him, riding his dick, he humped into me, making sure I got every inch of his masculine erection. We continued making love in his office for several minutes, lost together in the pleasure and ecstasy of our intimate coupling. "Let's cum together," he said finally, jerking my cock more urgently. I reached and grabbed the lube off the couch behind us, and squeezed the cool gel into my hand. He let me take over, and I began stroking my cock as he fucked me, wanting to time our orgasms so we came at the same time. I could see the sexual pleasure building in his handsome face, and with the growing urgency he thrust his big cock into me, I knew he was getting close. I wasn't quite there yet, but I didn't want my lover to hold back. I wanted him to let go and ride the pleasure of his orgasm without waiting for me. Abruptly, I felt his whole body tense as he groaned, gripped my thighs tightly, and pushed deeper into me. "Ooh, fuck," he grunted. "Oh, yeah," I urged him on, "c'mon, baby! Cum in me!" He humped my ass with short, jerking thrusts as he gasped with orgasmic pleasure. I felt my own pleasure and satisfaction rise as he pumped his load deep in my hot pussy, and knowing his warm semen was spilling into me drove me over the edge. "Oh, fuck, baby!" I exclaimed, as the sexual electricity that had been building in my hot cunt and full balls exploded through my body. I stroked my cock firmly as thick ropes of white cum erupted from my hard cock onto his stomach. Spurt after spurt landed on his lightly furry belly, painting white lines on him as I came. My tight sphincter and muscular channel responded to my orgasm with rhythmic spasms, squeezing and caressing and milking his penis as I sat on him, driving him to even greater heights of pleasure. "Oh, baby," Dave gasped as my asshole gripped him, "oh, fuck, that feels incredible!" He grabbed my thighs tighter in the throes of his sexual ecstasy, as I continued to cum, my semen now surging in long oozes from my dick, welling up out of my tight balls and spilling out of my little hole and over my hand as I stroked myself, milking the very last of my sperm from my relieved and happy nuts. Dave smiled at me dreamily with half-closed eyes, lost in the lust and bliss of orgasm, immersed in the delicious pleasure of having his big cock buried balls-deep in my hot, tight, velvety cunt. I was lost in my own lust and bliss, enjoying that profound pleasure of having my lover's thick penis stuffed to his nuts up my butt, filling me, flooding me with that delightful warmth and comfort that only anal sex can give. After a few moments, as our orgasmic bliss faded, Dave began to scoop up my semen on his fingers and lick them clean. He offered some to me, and I eagerly took his fingers deep into my mouth, sucking my sweet cum from them. "I love the way you taste, babe," Dave said, circling a finger in the pool of sperm that occupied his navel and bringing the dripping fingertip to his lips. "I'm glad you do, sweetie," I replied. "I love the taste of your cum, too." "I just don't get to taste it as often as I'd like to," I continued, "because you're always pumping it up my ass!" We both laughed, and I bent down and kissed him. I could taste my own semen on his lips. We knew we both needed to go, and I slowly, reluctantly rose up, feeling every inch of his cock slide past my ring until he slipped free from my pussy. I could have sat in his lap -- on his cock -- all afternoon, but we both had things we had to do. Dave and I had our own families, and they needed us, too. Whenever Dave was inside me, I always felt that calming and comforting warmth, that fullness, that love that he brought me. I hated that empty feeling, physically and emotionally, as his penis slipped from me, but we had our obligations, our duties. I pulled on my little bikini panties, and as he stood up, I couldn't resist him. Tall, handsome, naked, thick cock still jutting proudly. I quietly wondered -- for the umpteenth time since we'd met -- how that big dick fit so perfectly and so comfortably in my ass. We were just made to be together, to fall in love with each other, we had both decided some time ago. I practically fell into my lover's arms and we embraced tightly for a moment. "I love you so much, babe," I whispered, my face pressed into his neck. "I love you, too, baby," Dave whispered back, holding me close, his cock pressed between us. "I'm glad I got to see you today," I told him, kissing his neck. "I'm glad you did, too, sweetie," he replied, giggling softly, "because I got to fuck you in the ass!" "Yes, you did!" I laughed. We separated and began pulling on our clothes. We shared one last open-mouthed kiss before we left his office. Once in the parking lot, we hugged a final time, and got into our cars. Dave went home to his family, and I went home to mine.