Woke up yesterday morning with an arm across my chest, and instantly recognized the fact it wasn't my bed. It took a a couple of minutes to register my thoughts properly, but I soon began to recall why I was there and who's bed I was in.
My wife was away on business and I'd gone over to her brothers home. It was his bed I'd slept in and it was his arm across my chest. His movement brought me back to my self and he casually lowered his arm and stroked my cock.
It rose quickly, and just as quickly he went down on me. Maneuvering around, we got into a sixty nine and began to suck on each others cocks. After only a few minutes he stopped sucking me and asked "Will you fuck me again".
Not bothering to react to his question verbally, I spun him around and over, then plunged my rock hard cock straight into his beautiful twenty four year old ass.
We fucked for over half an hour, changing position twice, ending up with me kissing him as I fucked him missionary. Cumming deep inside him as I had the night before, he groaned his own orgasm as he too came in between us.
When we showered together a little later, he sucked on my dick again and I had an almost dry climax, cumming slightly in his mouth.
Eating breakfast, we chatted about this and that, then I decided I only had him for the rest of the morning before I had to pick his sister up from the airport. When I unloaded up him again on his couch, it wasn't a dry fuck and I made sure I fed him my cream, after licking and sucking it out of his juicy ass.
My wife goes away on business again next week. Dylan's mouth and asshole will mine all over again, I can tell you.