Sunday morning and I awoke in my bed, spooning my boy Billy, my hairy chest against his back and my naked hard cock pressed in between his lovely ass cheeks, one hand resting on the shoulder that was close to the bed, my other arm and hand wrapped around his firm body and holding his chest. Who would've believed it a year ago, that I would be in this position with my boy, let alone fucking him often. And together we had recently started fucking our two hot neighbours, Matt and Rob, on a regular basis. Even though Matt had a nice big cock, and Rob had a fuck hungry hole, it was always Billy I wanted to have sex with more.
Me and my boy had become sex-mad cock hounds with each other. He couldn't get enough of my cock in his ass, and when he fucked me he took me to places I had never been. I loved the feeling of his big hard cock balls deep inside my ass, rubbing my fuck chute from all angles. The look on his face when he blasted his cum inside me and the feeling of his warm seed breeding my cunt just made me want his cock in me forever. When I fucked Billy, his pussy was like warm silk surrounding my cock. We fucked every day, but on weekends when I didn't have to go to work we fucked more than once a day. On work days, Billy would often send me filthy texts or pictures of his cock, ass or him riding a dildo so that I was horny enough after work to race home, get naked with my boy and find release.
Lying here in the warm morning sun, I felt him moving against me, pressing his ass back against my hard cock. He took hold of my hand on his chest and moved it down to his cock, which I grabbed hold of. It was hot, thick and so fucking hard.
"Morning dad" he whispered, "happy birthday." Yep, today was the day I turned 42. I kissed Billy's neck and said "Morning sexy, and thank you." He turned onto his back and pulled me on top of him so our bodies and cocks were pressed against each other. I stared into his blue eyes, taking in his handsome face and bed-messed brown hair, then he kissed me deeply, while his hands moved down my back and cupped my ass cheeks. He pulled my ass open, slid a hand inside my crack and started playing with my hole. He had fucked me twice yesterday, his cum was still inside my fuck chute making it wet and, as he termed it "juicy". He pressed a finger against my opening, which opened up and swallowed his finger all the way. He pushed a second finger inside me and started finger fucking me.
"Mmmmm that's a nice way to start my day, but if you keep doing that I'm likely to jump on your cock and ride you again," I said. He pulled his fingers out of my ass and brought them to my mouth so I could suck on the juices that they were coated with.
"Well even though I would like that, you're going to have to wait dad. I have a surprise planned for you today. So get your ass out of bed and into the shower while I go fix breakfast for you," he said.
"What sort of surprise?" I asked.
"If I told you that, it wouldn't be a surprise would it? Now move your ass!"
I pretended to sulk but I did get out of bed and head for the shower. As I walked I let out a sloppy fart, and felt Billy's remaining cum dribbling down my legs. It made me so horny I wanted to turn around, run back to bed, straddle Billy and slam his cock deep into my cunt. But when I looked over my shoulder, Billy was already in his tight white shorts and heading out the door to fix breakfast.
After my shower and other necessary ablutions, I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed to the kitchen where I found a breakfast of pink juice, sausages, eggs, beans, toast and coffee all laid out on the table along with a small gift wrapped parcel on the table and a balloon with "42" on it floating in the air. I was lost for words as I took in the scene. My boy had done this for me!
"There's the birthday boy. C'mon, get it while it's hot." Billy handed me the juice which I thought might have been pink grapefruit, but on tasting it realised it was my favourite of watermelon and raspberry. I had loved that juice since our holiday a few years back in Australia. I drank the juice straight down and he refilled my glass as I sat down. "Open your present dad," he said. I tore open the package to find a black and red leather jockstrap, and a pair of handcuffs.
"Mmmm sexy. Handcuffs? Who are these for?" I said with a sly grin on my face.