SATURDAY MORNING BUTT FUCK

  The sky was barely turning blue as I lay in the bed staring out the window through the half opened blinds.  It couldn’t have been any later than 6:00am Saturday morning.  Boss was in a deep sleep.  And though He looked very peaceful in his slumber, the way he tossed and turned in his white briefs made the rise in my boxers stiff and ready to play.

I got up, went to the rest room, washed my hands and brushed my teeth.  As soon as I walked into the bedroom, the flesh in my boxers stiffened immediately causing a pitched tent effect. I gently pulled the covers off to expose Boss shirtless in a pair of low rise white briefs. 

I have no idea why I was trying to be so stealth.  I mean, a part of me was definitely going to feel guilty if I woke him up for any reason.  But then the part of me that was hard as a rock didn’t really give a fuck. 

The vote was unanimous.

Slowly I crawled on top of Boss as he lay face down on His tummy.  I reached over and gave him a kiss on his back.  He moved a little and gave an unconscious sigh.  I gave him another kiss this time a little lower on his back.  Before you know it I was kissing him all over his back, up to the back of his neck.  

The smell of his hair made a twitch in my cock that was uncontrollable.  I don’t know what it is but there are certain parts of Boss that drives me wild! 

I have gone into plenty details about other guys I’ve been with.  But never have I gotten into as much detail about my partner as I have now.  In the past he has been very reserved about me sharing intimate details but he is becoming more open as he realizes that blogging is somewhat of a way of life for me.  Boss is finally letting go slowly.  And though he will always be “Boss” and get what he wants, (to a degree.  Let’s not get things twisted.)  He knows that behind closed doors when that ass is in the air; I own that. 

Speaking of owning: I finally began to kiss lower and lower until he began to move around. 

He finally woke up.

“What are you doing?”

 I just kept kissing his back lower.  I finally got down to those round brown butt cheeks of his. 

“Mark,” he mumbled irritated from waking up.

Slowly I pulled down his undies. I kissed from his buttocks up to the small of his back, finally reaching the back of his neck again.

“What time is it! Really Mark?”

Pressing myself down on him, I maneuvered him flat on the bed.  I pretty much had him pinned on the bed.  I pulled my boxers off so that I could probe his hole with my cock.  I could feel the heat from his hole warming my cock as I poked through the threshold.  Very quickly his complaints were silenced  by him moaning. 

Slowly I began to press my way through his walls. 

“Ooh! Babe! I need some lube!” 

I pushed a little deeper.

“Oh, Oh, oh, wait, wait, wait, wait!”

I pulled out, spat on my dick and began to proceed deeper. 

Boss began to moan, “Babe, I need more.....”

Before he could finish the sentence I grabbed his hips, and took aim with my tongue and got his hole as slippery wet as I possibly could. As much as I’m not a fan of rimming I did get as much spit on his hole and my dick as possible. 

I opened his buttocks and began to press down.

Boss let out a high pitched moan that drove me crazy.

I slowed down as he reached behind to grab my thigh.  Learning the body language of my partner has made it easy to know when he needs it slower, or if he is alright. 

I slowed down but I did go deeper every few seconds.  The warmth of his hole mixed with the spit sliding on my dick gave me a pleasure beyond belief.  Lube is nice and usually preferred. But every now and then I just like to go a bit primitive.

My man can take it pretty well but it has been awhile so I had to go gently for a moment.

“Slowly.” He panted as I pushed in. 

I pushed all the way down until I couldn’t go any further.  He began to tap on the bed like a wrestler who taps out as he buried his face in the pillow.  Maybe there is a slight sadist in me but that gesture prompted me to grab the back of his neck and begin pumping.  

Muffled moans and gasps could be heard over the clapping of our bodies.

The sound of his ass cheeks clapping against my pelvis as he grunted, squealed and grabbed the bed sheets was a sight and sound that sent me into to that ultimate climax.  It was that  moment when I had total control. It was that moment when his screams of pleasure and pain were somewhat one in the same.  And though many may not understand that concept; there is a form of agony one must go through to get to that ecstasy.  But once you are there it is a pleasure like no other.  The challenge for the top is to know when enough is enough; especially when it’s feeling good.  But a good top will always communicate with his bottom. 

All I had to hear Boss say is, “Take it!”

I got him on his hands and knees, grabbed him by the waist and began thrusting his body into mine.  For the first time in a long time he nutted hands free.  It was an amazing sight. I couldn’t stand it.  I had to bust my load.  Something that rarely happens: I busted my load inside of him. It is rare that I even bareback let alone cum inside anyone even my partner that I’ve been with forever.  But I did and it was hot.

We laid there for a little bit before I got up and got a wet wash cloth to wipe us off with. 

I have only seen this in porn movies but when he pushed out a line of cum came out.

I wiped Boss off as he lay there oozing my cum from his ass. 

I had an excellent morning with my man. I look forward to having more mornings like that. Will I bareback again? Most likely.  But being the old school guy that I am with condoms, I doubt it would be very soon. But one thing is for sure: Boss and I have a lot of special Saturday  mornings ahead of us.