Date: Wed, 20 Apr 2022 19:38:28 +0000 (UTC)
From: Rob <rob83401@yahoo.com>
Subject: Julio's On The Rebound-  Adult Friends

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I didn't go to the party to get laid. In fact, I didn't really want to go
at all; but he was a friend and it was his birthday. I knew the crowd
would be a weird mix of his friends, gay and straight, as well as his
family and co-workers. Last year I got trapped in a long conversation
with his brother about anal sex. Really. His liberal, well-meaning,
straight brother thought it would be a good idea to ask the gay friend
for advice. He'd been trying to talk his wife into butt stuff and she
wasn't budging. I remember getting a hardon trying to explain my best
moves for getting someone's hole opened up until they were begging for it
to be filled.

Tonight, I figured I'd make my appearance, schmooze a little and make an
early escape. Maybe I'll get an update from the brother. I'm not going to
lie, I still have a mental image of him trying to squeeze his straight
dick into a virginal pink butthole. In my fantasy though, the hole is
hairy and there's not a female in sight. In a perfect world, it would be
his furry butt getting poked. Jeez, what's wrong with me?  It's obviously
been too long since I got lucky.

The house was packed and the party was spilling into the back yard, even
though it was kind of chilly out. Julio saw me looking lost and waved me
over to the firepit where a few folks were gathered, trying to keep warm.
He scooted over on the bench to make room for me. It was a tight squeeze;
but if I'm going to be crushed between two people, I would always pick
Julio to be one of them. Julio and I were what I think of as 'peripheral'
friends. I'm the gay workmate of the birthday boy. He's the gay buddy of
the birthday boy's girlfriend. We only run into each other at these
blended gatherings. We've always been cordial, but have never been really
close. I've had a bit of a crush on him for years. Since he was already
taken, we tended to harmlessly flirt with each other from a distance.
All I knew about his personal life is that he had a very possessive
boyfriend who usually didn't let him out of his sight.

"Thanks for saving me, Julio. I hate showing up to parties alone. It's
good to see a familiar face."

"Oh man, I know what you mean. I'm so used to socializing as 'half of a
couple' that I almost didn't come tonight."

"Where's Blair?"

"I thought you would have heard. We split up a few weeks ago."

"Oh sorry, bud. You two were good together."

"Bullshit! Everyone keeps telling me that, even though you guys all knew
what an asshole he was. He got even more toxic and combative the last six
months."

"Well, breakups still suck. Did he move out?"

"Nope. I let him keep the apartment. I've leased a new place but it won't
be ready 'til the first of the month. I staying with a friend for now."

"But you're doing okay? Even if it's a relief to make the break, being
single is a big change after all those years together. If you ever want
to grab a beer or go out some night, just let me know."

"Thanks, man. I definitely will."  Then leaning in close so no one could
hear, he said, "Hey you still secretly smoke, right? Follow me over
behind the garage. I want to bum a cigarette. I'm exercising my new found
freedom. Besides, I have something I want to take to you about in
private."

I did still smoke. So shoot me. It wasn't really that that it was a
secret. It's just a bad habit and I tried not to subject others to it. We
stood up and I walked behind him, admiring his ass in his tight Levis.
Who knows, if he's single I might have a shot. As we came around the
garage, I saw that there were already a couple other 'deviants' in the
'smoking area'; which really only consisted of a tuna-fish-can ashtray
and a couple of plastic lawn chairs by the garbage cans. Julio hesitated
when he saw the others. I wasn't sure what he wanted to tell me in
private, but I was eager to hear it. I was pretty sure he didn't want
people seeing him smoking."

"Hey Julio, I left my cigarettes out in the truck. Come on out and keep
me company while I smoke."

We were laughing as we got out to the sidewalk.

"Did that sound too obvious? I was trying to protect your reputation."

"I know, right? I can imagine the party gossip getting back to the ex.
Did you hear Julio's gone of the deep end? He was smoking and hanging out
with his crush."

"Huh?"

"Oh, come on. I've always thought you were cute. In fact Blair accused me
of having an affair with you."

"No way!"

"He said, 'I see the way you two look at each other. If you're not
fucking him, you're probably thinking about it.'"

"So was he right? Were you thinking about it? I know I sure as hell was."

"Oh yeah. He was right!"

We smoked in my truck on my way to the house where he was staying. Hey,
don't sound so surprised. I told you it had been a long time since I got
lucky. I certainly wasn't going to pass up an opportunity like this. I
confessed to him that I'd always thought he was hot. He confessed to
feeling the same way. He said he'd been hoping I would show up for the
party on my own. He also told me he hadn't had sex in over four months.
Their relationship had turned into a war zone and they'd been sleeping in
different rooms. He held my hand as I drove, eventually placing it
directly over his crotch. He was hard and ready! He said the friend he
was staying with was at work. He wouldn't be home for hours.

The second the front door closed, we were all over each other. Julio is a
hot fucking cub. He keeps his dark hair and his beard clipped short. I'd
always been turned on by his hairy arms; but I had no idea just how hairy
his body was until his clothes came off. He had a great chest and upper
arms; and the sexiest round, furry belly. I'd felt how hard his cock was
in the truck on the way over. I was still surprised when I yanked down
his boxer briefs and that thick club sprung up and smacked his stomach.
He helped me get my jeans off and then pushed me down onto my knees.
Then as an afterthought, he tipped my chin

"I should have asked what you're into. I just really need to fuck some
ass, buddy. Are you okay bottoming tonight?"

"Oh fuck yeah!"

I started to dive onto his cock, but he stopped me with a hand on my
forehead. When I looked up, sweet, laid-back Julio had an evil glint in
his eye. He didn't just want to top. He wanted to be in charge. First he
forced his thumb between my lips.  I started to suck. With his other hand
he presented his cock, keeping it just an inch or two out of reach,
teasing me. He slid back his foreskin, exposing a string of precum.
Pulling his thumb out of my mouth, he used it to catch his cock drool and
feed it to me. Then he jacked on his cock before leaning in so he could
smack it across my face. I liked the way this was playing out.

I'm a versatile guy. When I'm with a dude who wants me to top, sometimes
I'll try to be dominant or controlling. I just never seem to be able to
pull it off. I always feel like a pretender. Julio is giving me the
impression that his amiable, nice-guy side is an act; and this cool,
alpha side is the real Julio. All I know is that it's turning me the fuck
on. He slowly eases his dripping cock head toward my lips, then pulls
back. I stick out my tongue trying to reach him. He finally lets me take
just the head into my mouth. I swirl my tongue under his foreskin and it
elicits a moan.

"You gonna be my cocksucker? You want this fat, uncut dick in your mouth?
Are you going to be my good boy?"

It doesn't really matter that we're both in our thirties. If he wants me
to be the boy, I'm going to be the best fucking boy I can be. He lets me
work my magic for several minutes before he grips my head in both hands
and starts to slowly fuck my face. He cock is so fucking thick. He pushes
to the back of my throat and tightens his hold on my head. He seems to
know when I can't take it anymore. He lets go as I gasp for air. Then
before he can grab me again, I dive back down and take him even further
in to my throat. My eyes are watering and saliva is running off my chin.

"Oh fuck yeah! I knew you were going to be into this. You don't know how
many times I've beat off thinking about doing this with you. The reality
is even better than my imagination. I fucking love that you went back for
more, before you'd even caught your breath. You are a hungry cocksucker,
aren't ya? Well keep sucking, boy; but you should know my load isn't
going down your throat tonight."

He put pressure on the back of my head with one hand. Every time I
gagged, he would hold it a second longer, then let me get some air. The
other hand slid down my back. He pushed his middle finger along my crack
and used it to work his way into my hole. I heard him spit and felt it
land on my ass. Then he was using it to lube his way into me while he
slowly fucked my mouth. He continue to spit and probe until he had two
fingers in me. Then he pushed my head back off of his cock, reached under
my arms and pulled me to my feet. When he kissed me now, it wasn't just
passionate like it had been when we came in the door. He was kissing me
now like he owned me. He stopped just long enough to shove the fingers
that had been in my ass into my mouth.

"Get 'em wet, fucker. I'm pleased with how you're opening up for me. I
can tell you really want it; but I want to hear you say it. I want you to
say, Please fuck my cunt, Julio. Say it, fucker!"

"Fuck yeah. Please fuck me, Julio. I've wanted your cock in my ass for
years. Fuck me!"

He kissed me again and his fingers went back to my hole.  He leaned into
me as he pushed the fingers even deeper. With his mouth by my ear, he
dropped the tough guy act just long enough to whisper,

"You are so fuckin' hot. I'm so psyched that you're into this. If I go
too far, just tell me. I don't think my cock has ever been this hard!"

But then alpha Julio was back.

"You were supposed to say, 'Fuck my cunt', not 'fuck my ass' boy. You'll
pay for that."

He turned me around and rubbed his boner against my ass cheek. He had one
hand around my throat and the other still stretching my ass. He pushed me
forward onto the sofa. He grabbed one of the cushions from the back and
stuffed it under my belly; then pushed down on the small of my back so my
ass tilted upwards. I heard him spit again. Then that fat cock head was
against my ass. He had opened me up well. I pushed back on him and that
fat fucking cock went in me all the way up to his balls. He dropped his
chest down on me and held still. I wasn't sure if it was to give me time
to adjust, or if he was trying to keep from cumming. Either way, he kept
his weight on me and bit at my neck until I was ready to beg him to fuck
me.

Before I could beg, his hips started to move. Jesus fucking christ, did
his hips move. After only a couple of test strokes, he was pounding my
ass so hard that I'm surprised we heard the key in the front door. The
front door that was about six feet away from the spot where he was balls
deep in my ass. There was no time to go anywhere. Within seconds of
hearing the key, the door swung open. The only thing Julio managed to do
was pull a quilted throw off the back of the sofa and toss it over my
head. Then all I heard was a stranger's deep laughter.

"Are you fucking kidding me? Is this what you do to my couch while I'm at
work?"

"Brant, I am so sorry! Fuck! You never get home this early. We would've
gone into the bedroom. I'm so fucking embarrassed!"

They were both laughing now. With the blanket over my head, I was like a
little kid who thinks he's invisible because he's hiding behind the
curtains. I was only covered from the neck up. Below that, I only had my
socks and a beefy bear cub to cover me. Then I realized that Julio had
not gone totally soft or pulled out of me. His roommate was standing
there laughing with him while we were still connected dick-to-ass. The
laughing stopped. Then I felt Julio's fat cock start to pulse back to
full mast.

"Uh, Brant. What are you doing?"

"Julio, if I'd known that's what  your ass looked like, I would never
have let you sleep in the guest room. It's so fucking hairy; and it feels
so fucking soft."

"I don't want to make things weird between us, Brant. But your hand does
feel fucking awesome on my ass. And we had really just started to
fuck...."

"So who have you got under there? Who's impaled on your dick, bro? And
more importantly, how's that hole?"

"Honestly? His hole is fucking perfect. We were actually just doing a
little roleplay. He did promise to be a good boy for me."

"You know what I think? I think he would have already made a mad dash out
of here if he were done for the night. Show me how you fuck him, Julio.
Let's see what you got."

Upon hearing Brant say that, I felt Julio's cock pulse inside me. He
leaned down onto my back and slid his head under the blanket. Before he
could ask me anything, I told him what he wanted to hear.

"You heard the man, Julio. Show him what you've got."

I felt the blanket slip off of my head. I felt Julio's dick throb once
more; then he slammed into me. He had one hand around my throat as he
picked up right where he left off when we were interrupted. I couldn't
stop myself from grunting with every thrust. I turned my head to see a
shaggy blonde stud sitting a foot away on the arm of the sofa. He was
probably late forties; lean, tanned and sexy. His messy, sun-bleached
hair made him look like a surf bum who never grew up. He had his pants
unbuttoned and he was rubbing a sizeable bulge through his boxers. At
first his eyes were on Julio. More precisely, they were on Julio's thick
cock as he pounded it into my ass. When Brant saw me looking at him, he
reached out his hand and smiled as he rubbed my head.

"Fuckin' hell, Julio. Did you used to fuck your ex like that? Maybe if
you had, he wouldn't have been such a possessive, controlling dickhead.
I'm impressed, buddy."

Julio wasn't in any mood to chat. This new development seemed to appeal
to him. I hadn't been plowed this hard in years. After a few minutes, his
cock popped out of my ass with a slurp on the outstroke. He re-holstered
it in my hole hands free; but then did it again and again. He was letting
it come all the way out with a sucking sound, then speared it right back
in to the hilt. Brant had kept rubbing his hand over my hair, then he
leaned down and looked at me for any objections before moving in for a
kiss. If there's any way to improve on some animalistic fucking, it's got
to be making out with someone who looking on. When he did stop the kiss,
it was to stand and push his pants to his ankles before climbing up on
the back of the sofa to feed me his cock. He was cut; and his dick had a
wicked curve. He was one step down in size from Julio; but it was still
impressive.

Then he showed me how limber his was. He managed to keep his cock in my
mouth and still stretch over me and start making out with Julio. My ass
was going to be sore in the morning. Julio railed into me and doubled his
pace. He broke away from his kiss with Brant to announce his arrival.

"Fuck yeah! I can't hold it! Ready for this load? I am gonna cum so
fucking hard. Take it! Take my fucking nut!"

Instead of staying buried deep, he kept fucking as he shot. There must
have been at least ten contractions; ten big spurts as he kept stroking.
By the time he finally stopped, half of his load was inside me and the
other half was in my crack and dripping off my balls. Brant dislodged
from my mouth and moved down to kiss me and growl into my ear.

"You were a good boy. That was so fucking hot. Don't you dare move. We're
done yet."

In a flash, Julio was on the sofa beside me, presenting his cum covered
prick for me to suck clean; and Brant had started to slide into my slimy
ass. Thanks to Julio's gaping my hole and the gallon of sperm he
unloaded, Brant had no trouble fucking me rough and fast from the start.
Still, that upward curve in his cock was taking me to new heights. If he
kept banging against my prostate like that, I wasn't going to last long.
Satisfied that I had adequately cleaned his cum and my ass juice off of
his cock, Julio bent down and kissed me to share in the tastes. Then he
reached out and started to work on Brant's nips as he continued his
assault on my hole. As Julio watched his friend fuck me using his jizz
for lube, he started to bone up again.

"What did I say about that hole, buddy? You like sloshing around in all
that cum I left for ya? That's a five-day load you're churning up down
there."

"Goddamn you, Julio. I'm gonna have to get this fucking couch
steam-cleaned. There is cum everywhere. The way this fucker's ass keeps
clenching, I'm expecting him to spew any minute. Let's flip him over. I
want to see his face when he blasts off."

The second Brant pulled out of my hole, I wanted him back inside me. They
both helped me roll over onto my back with my ass hanging off the edge of
the sofa. Brant shoved a couple fingers in my ass before pulling them
back out and sinking his cock in me. He used his cum covered hand to
stroke my hard dick in time with his thrusts. Julio was sitting up on the
back of the sofa, jacking himself and reaching down to play with my tits.
His cock was dripping on my face. I'm not sure if it was a fresh batch of
precum brewing or the final dregs of his five-day nut. I was on sensory
overload. I wasn't going to last much longer. Brant was panting, as well.
He tightened his grip on my cock.

"How you doing there, boy? I'm ready to load you up anytime; but I want
to wait until you start to cum. Are you with me? As soon as your sperm
starts working it's way up from your balls, I want you to beg me to knock
you up. I'm not giving it up until you ask. I want to feel your muscles
gripping my cock while you plead. I can see your balls tightening up,
boy? Are you ready, fucker?"

"Fuck yeah! Breed me! I'm fucking coming! Fuck!"

As my first jet shot out of my pisshole, Brant pulled out and let go with
a volley that hit my face. He quickly rammed his cock back inside and
injected the rest deep in my guts as I continued to splatter spunk all
over my chest and belly. I thought Julio might have another batch worked
up by now; but even though he was still hard, he stopped stroking after
the two of us came. He leaned forward and rubbed the combined loads into
my fur while he locked lips with Brant. We were all wiped out. We were a
sweaty, sticky mess. This was the stage of a hookup where I'd usually
start planning my escape. But tonight, I didn't want to leave. I was
relieved to hear Brant was thinking along the same lines.

"Well, that was a nice surprise to come home to. My balls are drained,
but now I'm fucking hungry. How about I order some pizzas before we all
get in the shower? I'm definitely moving Julio into the master bedroom,
you might as well stay, too. I've got a big-ass bed. You were a good
sport tonight. Maybe we can draw straws to see who gets to be on the
bottom for the next round."


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