Weekend with /u/highavailability, part 2: shooting loads, a double entendre...with a few pictures | 2016

Saturday morning, we slept late. We always seem to sleep in the spoon position. His arms totally envelope me, and it’s the most secure and comfortable feeling. I don’t remember what time we woke up, but I definitely remember how. I felt HA’s rock hard cock poking into me. Apparently, he had been awake for at least a couple minutes because it was already covered in lube when I felt it slight effortlessly into me. I gasped into full consciousness as he pulled me close and thrust in balls deep…slow at first and then with increasing ferocity. I looked back at him over my shoulder, told him to kiss me and then to cum for me. He started to shake and hold me so tight that I knew it was coming even before I felt the first hot waves of cum erupting into me. There’s nothing I want more than to wake up just exactly like that every fucking morning…or at least on the weekends.

Finally, we willed ourselves out of bed, showering and getting dressed before venturing out for coffee. I make it sound like this was a quick process, but in actuality, it take me a solid hr to get ready to venture into public. HA is sweetly tolerant if not mildly amused by this.

As we’re leaving to get coffee, we start talking about the very first time we met. HA flew into my city, and I picked him up at the airport where we had the most incredible love at first sight/first kiss that I have ever experienced before driving HA to his hotel. It wouldn’t be until after that first trip together that we’d both confess to just how earthshaking those initial moments together were, but I’m digressing…

As we’re talking about that first weekend together, HA mentions how amazing the waffles were at the hotel. I look at him and say that we should go into the city and have breakfast at the hotel… and so we do, even re-creating our first picture together.

We then somehow managed to transform into the epitome of middle-aged white folks…going to Costco and then Whole Foods to buy fancy cheeses and multi-grain crackers. Actually, we’ve been to Whole Foods 4 times this weekend. Freaky sex and aged cheddars, bitches.

I’ve made an interesting observation during our outings. I catch random men checking me out fairly frequently. It’s not a big deal. But when I’m with HA, I’ll see them looking at me and then glance over at HA then immediately look away like they’re suddenly concerned about getting their asses kicked. It’s endlessly amusing to me bc I’ve never noticed that reaction when I’ve been out with other men in the past. He’s an intimidating looking dude with his broad shoulders and jacked arms, or as his coworkers say apparently…”unapproachable.” I have no problem approaching him, smacking his hot ass, or grabbing his cock and telling him exactly what to do…or more accurately, telling him exactly what I’m about to do for him. He acquiesces, but we’ve always had an incredible give and take of power. Today, I walked out of the shower to see him standing next to the bed, completely naked, with a glimmer in his eyes. I knew I was in for something. He scooped me up and tossed me down into the bed, straddling me in one quick motion. Before I knew what had happened, he had both of my hands bound and tethered to a chest next to the bed. He then grabbed my hips and pulled me back towards him then put my legs over hi shoulders, restricting any movement even more. I was white-knuckling the binds as he was bearing down on me with even more weight. The perfect angle plus the rush of having no control got me to the edge so fast, and as I started cumming he began pummeling into me with reckless abandon, making my orgasms that much longer and more intense. As soon as he felt me relax, he turned me over, still tied up, and fucked me from behind until he started cumming too. I pushed back hard against him with my ass. Apparently, I wasn’t the only one who was extraordinarily turned on by giving him the control because after cumming, he was still rock hard and continued to slide in and out. He said “I think you might need a break,” and I told him I’d take a break right after he filled me up one more time. I didn’t have to ask twice. He grabbed one of my thighs, pushed it upwards for an even deeper angle and started fucking me hard and fast. He started shaking again and I saw goosebumps cover his arm before he exploded again. When he was done, we didn’t see anything but just looked at me and shook his head in bewilderment. Despite our extensive combined experience, neither of us has ever experienced sex like this. Totally otherworldy.

We managed to get dressed and headed straight for a nearby indoor shooting range. It’s been several years for me, but I was pretty impressed with my performance. I’ve still got it.

What has transpired in the hours since has been an epic combination of napping, fucking, redditing, and reading about Belize….which spoiler will be out first International adventure in a few months. Sadly, I have to take HA back to the airport early in the morning, but he will be back in a mere 17 days to be my hot date to a coworker’s wedding. So stay-tuned….wedding/church sex is practically inevitable.