Home-Wrecker Hell

Friday night I had something happen that I believed only happened in movies and wet dreams.  It was about 11:30 when I woke to my phone buzzing.  Now, I'm the kind of guy who answers text messages in my sleep, so when I first read the message I was convinced I was dreaming. 

Remember Eddie? The message was from him, and it said, “I'm outside. You awake?”

I think this is the modern day version of a guy throwing rocks at your bedroom window.

I really had no idea why he was at my house, but told him to give me a minute (as my mind woke up, I thought that he must want to talk about Dan, but still wanted to wipe the sleep out of my eyes and brush my teeth). 

I went quietly out the front door, not because I was worried about my parents catching me outside this late (my parents are pretty understanding about the whole “friend in need” scenario, which I don't use as an excuse very often - and maybe Eddie really was in need), but out of courtesy.  I'm not one to sneak out of the house (in fact, have never done so. Maybe I’m not so adventurous ;] ).

As soon as I closed the front door, he was there on the porch. The look in his eye was animalistic, and there was something about the way he was looking at me in the moonlight, that made me instantly horny.

“Hi,” he said, stepping into my personal space.  He leaned in and kissed me. “I’ve wanted to get you on your own since that night...”

“Aren’t you with Dan?” I asked.

“Not tonight,” he winked.

I don’t want to be a home wrecker... Nevermind.  Maybe I do. Maybe I should add that to my bucket list.  Maybe it was evil, or wrong, but I invited Eddie in anyway.

When we got to the bedroom and shut the door, we literally tore each other’s clothes off. My dick was already straight up and dripping as I fell do my knees and dived right onto his cock.  His dick hit the back of my throat way before my lips hit the base.  He really is a mouthful.

I buried my nose between Eddie’s leg and ball sack and took a deep breath while my tongue probed around and he moaned.  Eddie smelled fresh, just out of the shower, but you can never completely erase the smell of musk.

Suddenly, he picked me up and threw me onto the bed; I didn’t realize how strong he was.  He laid on top of me and ground his hard dick into my belly while ferociously kissing me, forcing his tongue down my throat just like he had the first time we had had sex.  Before I even knew what was happening my legs were over my head and something cold and wet hit my asshole, causing me to gasp.  Talented guy that Eddie, I hadn’t even noticed he was pulling out the lube.

Eddie

“I don’t want to bottom,” I said, not sure whether or not it was true.

“You don’t want to try with a master?”

“Your dick is too big.”

“Trust me.”

He flipped me over on my belly and spent a lot of time rubbing his hard dick between my ass cheeks.  I couldn’t believe how good it felt every time his head probed my hole.  He held me close and whispered dirty things into my ear, and made sure to press hard enough that my own dick rubbed against my bed sheets.

Eddie told me later that he knew I was ready when my ass started to follow the rhythm of his dick, pushing against his cock in anticipation. He was inside me before I could even protest.

“Oh my God!” I cried, probably a little too loudly considering that my parents were sleeping just down the hall.

“See, not so bad,” he said, and started rocking.

The rocking is what hurt; actually, it was the pulling out part of the rocking.  The insertion was fantastic, but it took me a while to get used to the removal part of the thrust. Every time he went to pull out I wanted nothing more than his dick to go back in – all the way in. I wanted him deep, tight, inside.

I had never thought of bottoming on my stomach, completely flat like we were, but it worked, especially after Eddie wiggled his hand between the bed and my hips, and started stroking my cock.  Even during the slight amount of pain, the pleasure that came from pushing my dick into his hand as he thrust into my ass was worth it.

What I think I looked like, LOL

My orgasm built to a place I couldn’t have imagined, and was intensified by Eddie’s penis against my prostate.  I felt it building forever – further than the point I would have spewed masturbating, further than the point I would have spewed had I been inside Eddie, to a point where I couldn’t help but grunt as the pleasure built and built.

I was a little surprised that my orgasm didn’t go flying across the room. It sort of just dribbled out (and I’m usually a pretty big shooter). As my muscled finally contracted and the sperm shot out, I felt the muscle contraction being blocked by Eddie’s monster cock – and the orgasm kept going! Contraction after blocked contraction. I must have had twenty muscle contractions, in time with Eddie’s superb thrusting, and was left with a giant pool of spunk underneath me.

Eddie pulled out, flipped me over, tore off the condom and finished on my stomach.  The hot streams covered me from my chest to my dick as he grunted and shook.

We laid together for a bit, breathing heavily, recovering. The thought hit me that there was way too much sperm covering me to clean up with a tube sock!  Instead, I just used the top sheet of my bed to clean up, and threw them all into a pile while Eddie dressed.

I walked him out, he kissed me goodnight, and went home to Dan.

And I went to sleep with a giant grin on my face thinking about how I would spend my time after I died and went to Homewrecker Hell; probably having sex with the other homewreckers.

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