A Really Nice Sleepover

I heard from The Married Guy last week that his wife would be out of town over Labor Day Weekend. I haven't hooked up with him in a long while. I enjoy The Married Guy both in and out of bed. He is a very engaging and outgoing guy. He has this boyish charm that verges on cockiness. I'd be crazy not to want to fuck him and at the same time I enjoy just hanging with him and watching a soccer game too. He wanted to drop by on Saturday or Sunday and I chose Sunday.

He was at my door promptly at 7:00PM. He was dressed in a pair of tan cargo shorts and a Washington Nationals t-shirt and was carrying a six-pack of beer. I let him in and as I turned from closing the door, I was met with a deep passionate kiss. Clearly, The Married Guy seemed to have missed me too. I guess I reacted in some way, because he was quick to ask if everything was "OK?" I assured him everything was more than OK.

Clothes were off and we were in my room in no time. The Married Guy is a great kisser and we made out and groped at each other for a long time. During a brief break, he asked if he could spend the night. This was a first and took me by complete surprise, but I was quick to say yes. The Married Guy has this very appealing body. I love to watch him and I am always amazed by the combination of leanness and muscle definition. He is firm and smooth and soft against me and it feels good. I sucked on his nipples and licked his abs and worked my way down to his cock. He was freshly showered and smelled good. Being a little aggressive, I flipped him over on his stomach and went at his round smooth ass. He was very clean and had a sweet spicy taste. From the noises he made and the way his body reacted, I could tell he was into how I was rimming and eating his ass. I have eaten him occasionally in the past, but this time we had plenty of time and I took full advantage of the opportunity to make every muscle in his legs and on his taunt back twitch. He started to groan and murmured, "Fuck me." I kept eating. Then he more loudly asked me to, "Please fuck me!" I kept eating. Finally, he started to beg me, "Please fuck me! Oh, please fuck me!" I couldn't resist any longer, so I put on a condom and slowly started to work my cock into his ass using only my spit as lube. He is always very tight and it took a while to work the head of my cock in past his pucker, but the sensation of his tightness on my cock was well worth the effort. I could feel him adjusting as I worked in deeper with each thrust. Soon, I was balls deep in his ass. I let him adjust to the full length and girth of my cock and then I started a slowly fuck him. By this point, we both were covered in sweat. We went at it for a while with me mounting him from behind. Then I flipped him on his back and drug him to the edge of the bed, so I could really pound his ass. Now I was in a zone, but as I finished the look on his face told me that he was loving it and the hand full of jizz I had from stroking him was proof that he was satisfied.

We fucked again before we fell asleep wrapped around each other. And, we fucked again before I made some breakfast for us the next morning. It was a really nice sleepover.

I got a text message from The Married Guy asking if we could do it again soon. What do you think I replied?