Mark, my new fuck buddy had a secret. A deep, dark, secret. It seems that Mark had played a lot with his butt hole. This led to him sticking his finger in there. Then Mark found that he wanted something else. He tried various items; carrots, candles, plunger handles. Lets face it, most of us know the "things" that are used.
None of these items seem to fill the need. They don't satisfy that empty filling, do they? My fuck bud was like most, yes Mark needed a penis. He wanted another guy to shove his cock up his ass and fuck him. Mark wanted to spread his legs and feel that moment, that wonderful moment when penetration would take place. When that ring of muscle gives way to the head of a penis and it "pops" into us. Then we wait with baited breath for our partners shaft to slide in. Our love tunnel gladly receives this intrusion into our dark secret place.
The satisfaction of being in a submissive state to another man is hard (pun intended) to describe. We yield our selves to the pleasure of our man. For the moment, we are his. We have surrendered and in so doing have declared our very confidence in our manhood by knowing that when we are done, after we have been fucked and received a deposit of nut juice in our man caves that we would still be men.
I was having a cigarette when Mark walked up to me. I threw him the pack and matches and he lit one as well. It's what guys did back in the sixty's. Smoking was a silly effort to proclaim that we had became men. So as we puffed away neither of us had to ask the other what else we wanted to do. We both started walking down the road. It was hot already and we were pretty sweaty, I found the glistening skin on Mark to be quite erotic. I knew that he would taste musky and salty and my cock was already getting stiff.
"Chuck, I need to talk about something with you." Mark stated in a low reserved voice. "It has to be a secret between us, you can't say anything, please."
Now my curiosity was up, the secret part usually means sex; sex that most folks might think was wrong. "I'm all ears Mark, hell, I let you fuck me so we have some secrets between us already," I replied.
"Well, that's what it's about... I don't know how to say this, so I'm just going to say it." Then Mark blurted out, "I need a cock in my ass. I have always dreamt of getting fucked."
Mark was beat red and his bulge had doubled in size. Mark had a boner.
By this time we had arrived at our little hide out that was surrounded by brush and trees. Mark had fucked me here a few times and he had sucked me and swallowed my cum. I had no idea that he wanted to be fucked. Now I don't mind fucking a guy, if that's what he wants. But, I would rather receive if you know what I mean. I love to suck and take that beautiful dick into my ass.
"Okay, I'll do it," I said as we undressed. "Just lay on your tummy and spread your cheeks for me."
"What, are you just going to stick it in me?" Mark asked, seeming disappointed that there would be no other action.
"No, I will do more than that," I reassured him as I gazed at my fuck buddy.
The sun was hitting a place that it had never shone on before. Yes, Marks sexy hole was feeling the warmth of a ball of gas other than his own for the first time. I looked at Mark's secret spot, it was so sexy to me. I told him to make it wink at me, so here we were in the nude with me watching Mark flex his anus. I moved Mark's hands away from his ass cheeks and replaced them with my own. Mark was blonde and his bottom had very few fine hairs on it. I squeezed his ass cheeks. They were so soft and smooth and then I blew lightly on his butthole like I was blowing out a candle.
"Oh, god!" Mark cried as goose bumps formed on his butt.
I ran my tongue down his sweaty ass crack and kept going until I made contact with the back side of his nut sack. I ran my tongue back to his secret place, his naughty spot, his hole. I stopped there and kissed his butthole. He shivered as chills went up his spine. Then I began an assault on his anus with my tongue. I tickled it and licked it. I slurped it like an ice cream cone. My tongue ran around the rim of Mark's love tunnel over and over again.
"Please, please, just do it... please!" Marked whined.