Literotica m/m and m/w

I woke to the sound of the hotel door closing. For a split second, I thought it was all a dream. Then I realized I was on the sofa, naked and draped with a thin sheet. The bedroom door was open. Andrew was gone, and thoughts of his ass were heavily on my mind.

My dick instantly stood straight up. It pitched a tent under the sheets. I quickly tossed the covers back. My dick looked so fucking pretty. It was already dripping precum. I wrapped my hand around my member and began to stroke it slowly.

I closed my eyes and could see Andrew bent over the sofa. I stroked faster. My mind went to the moment I slid my pole inside his smooth ass. The moans and groans captured me. In the present, I could feel Andrew's walls around my cock. Damn, it was the best feeling ever.

I jerked my dick faster. My balls bounced up and down as I jerked it. Then something happened. My free hand slid in between my thighs. I slowly moved it until my fingers came in contact with that thick skin that connected the anus and testicles.

I spread my legs further apart. My fingertip brushed against the wrinkled skin around my anus. I let out a whimper. My dick grew bigger in my hand. I pushed against my entrance with my middle finger. I kept pushing against my hole. Each push was more forceful than the last.

Finally, my hole caved. My finger slid inside of me. I moaned as my eyes flew open. I slid in up to the knuckle. My dick pulsed and released hot cum all over my chest. Holy shit, it felt good to let that nut out!

I slipped into some clothes and went to go find him. He was outside, sitting in the middle of a snow-covered parking lot. Heavy snow was still falling. From the looks of it, there appeared to be no end in sight. I took a seat next to him. Neither one of us said anything for a few moments.

He finally spoke as he exhaled, "Weather says this storm is going drop another 30 inches of snow. We have to stay another night."

"That's not so bad, right? Staying another night," I asked with the purest of intentions at heart.

He quickly snapped his head around at me. I don't know if it was the way the sunlight mixed with the winter backdrop captured him, but he was strikingly beautiful. It caught me by surprise because I'd never looked at a guy like that before. Before last night I'd never slid my dick inside one either.

"Not so bad," he asked me as if I had nefarious plans or intentions.

"You didn't get to visit any of the sights last night. I didn't mean anything sinister," I said.

"Of course not. You just do it," he said as he turned and hung his head.

The truth hit me. He asked for my help, but he wanted my fingers. I crossed a line without even so much as asking for his permission. He was right when he said earlier that I was a wild animal who, in so many ways, forced my wife to give it up.

"Andy...about last night," I began.

"Don't." He sounded like a wounded creature. It slightly broke my heart.

"I just want to say I'm sorry. I got...I don't know what happened to me. I shouldn't have done that to you."

He sighed, "Let's just try to forget about it."

I could tell it had really gotten to him. We both knew that nothing we could do would help us forget about it. If I were to be honest I didn't want to forget about it. The entire experience had changed my perspective of anal play.

"Okay," I answered. "Still, brothers-in-law," I asked him as I held my hand out for a shake.

He looked over and stared at my hand for a moment. A friendly smile formed across his face. He held his hand out. We finally shook hands.

He cracked a joke, "Seems I'm stuck with you. We can't get Steph to leave your ass."

We both chuckled. I felt a small relief wash over me. We spent the rest of the day being two big kids. Andrew truly loved Christmas. I found myself enjoying his company more than I usually would have.