The first thing I noticed was the hot sun shining in my eyes, still kinda groggy I rolled over to the other side of my bed. I was alone, Steve must have gotten up already, I was pretty horny regular morning glory. I ran my hands down my body, across my slightly hairy chest following my snail trail down to my tented boxers. I had just pushed my fingers under the waist-band when Steve returned from showering, his body wrapped in a small white towel with beads of hot water still glistening on his tanned chest and six pack. As he entered he said “You wouldn’t start without me would you?” in a low sexy voice. He walked over to the bed and climbed up on top of me, straddling my face with his firm muscular thighs, I could see Steve’s stiffening cock dangling above me and his big balls nestled in his crotch. I could smell the soap mixed in with his own masculine intoxicating scent, I could feel the heat radiating from his freshly showered body. I placed my hands gently on his calves and slowly ran them up his smooth legs, up under his towel, I grabbed his tight ass and squeezed, Steve let out a coarse moan. “Awww Matt I love it when you play with my ass man!”, I grabbed one corner of his towel in my mouth and yanked it off tossing it aside. His meaty pole was now completely hard and gently swaying, I leaned upwards and guided his hips down onto my face, I traced a line from his crack to the head of his shaft. He braced himself against the wall, “Oh yeah, suck my hairy sack!!” I took one of his big balls into my hot mouth and tickled it with my tounge. Steve started to squirm and laugh, he reached down between his legs and forced his entire sack into my mouth, I was doing my best not to choke and then he slide them out and started playing with them, slapping me in the face “Matt your so bad, you need a good slap in the face, don’t ya”.
As Steve continued to beat my face with his seaty scrotum, I was lovingly kneeding his bum, Steve loves it when I finger him, I slowly parted his ass cheeks and lightly rubbed his hot chocolate love hole. As I did so Steve arched his back and sighed “mmmm you know how daddy likes it don’t you bitch……rape my shit-hole!”. Steve slowly started to ride my probing fingers, moving up and down to meet my thrusts. I reached up and pinched his nipple as he groaned, I looked up into his dark lusty eyes “Do you want me to rip that tight hole wide open?” I asked, Steve moved forward sliding off my finger “Hell yeah, make it bleed!”. I placed my palm firmly across Steve’s hard stomach to help support him as he pulled his crack wide open and I jammed three fingers through his aching anus ring. Steve grunts as I begin pumping his ass.