I knew sharing my bed with my 18 year old son wasn't a good idea. He was a fit soccer player who kept asking me for advice on how to improve his form which led to me showing him various weight lifting exercises. I did notice Kev stare at my muscles and the mat of fur that covered my body. Just like me, Kev had grown up to be a hairy guy and I was glad that he never felt ashamed of it, but showed off his muscular body in shorts whenever he could.
Was his fascination with my body worrying me? Not really. I found it flattering most of the time.
Today we had repainted his room in my house and Kev had asked if he could share my twin bed with me, instead of sleeping on the sofa until the paint in his room had dried and wouldn't smell anymore.
Of course, I would say yes. And I actually wasn't even surprised when Kev strode in after having brushed his teeth wearing nothing but a towel which he lost before he slipped into bed. I had contemplated to break my routine of sleeping in the nude this time, but knowing that my son shared my inclination to sleep without any clothes on, I let my briefs slip down my hairy legs and joined him.
I don't remember much after I switched off the light, but as every night, I ended up on top of my comforter, since I rarely switched on the A/C at night. It was summer after all.
But what woke me wasn't the heat or the musky smell of another man sharing my bed, it was the light touch of fingertips grazing my ass. I lay on my stomach with one leg drawn up, opening my ass cheeks up a little. Apparently, Kev had noticed it and decided that this was a good time to do some exploring of his own.
His fingertips went from caressing my hairy lower back down to my ass, deeper into my crevice, smoothing my coarse hairs there. A flutter in my stomach told me that I was looking forward to feeling his fingers slide deeper. And it didn't take long, until Kev found my pucker hidden underneath a jungle of hair.
He circled my rim with his fingers and I heard a surprised gasp when he slid it in, finding my hole pliant and opening up. Kev didn't know that I was a bottom and not only used a dildo on myself regularly but also had several pals who fucked me every now and then. I felt his hairy thighs rub against my thigh and to my surprise, while his fingers were circling my hole and slowly dipping in a digit once in a while, Kev's cock had risen and was resting on the hair of my upper thigh, right underneath his exploring hands that were softly opening me up.
I made sure to breathe deeply, not giving away the fact that I was wide awake and trying to fight the discomfort of my own growing cock underneath me. Kev slowly started rubbing his cock against my thigh, his precum making my hairs stick to his skin and creating a slippery slope for him. His breathing got shallow and his fingers dove in deeper into me, circling my rim and opening me up a little. His cockhead was only inches from my hole.
Was Kev gonna fuck me, thinking I was asleep?
He left one finger crooked inside, not quite deep enough to reach my prostate - did he even know about that?
His other fingers softly pressed his cock against my thigh, seeking more friction. I wanted to give it to him, but decided to let him proceed on his own. His cock had grazed my anus every time he rubbed his body against mine and my hole twitched around his finger in anticipation. His breathing got ragged again and I felt his balls draw up high against the base of his cock. He removed his finger from my ass and I heard him lick it. Did he like the taste? His hand returned and his soft rutting continued.
Did he really think I wouldn't wake up from this?
His cock was rock hard by now and I knew he was close. He returned his finger to my hole and just when he nearly lost control and let out a deep moan, he lifted his cock a little, letting the head reach my rim. Relaxed as I was, my hole opened up to his cock and he breached me. I felt his piss slit widen and nearly came myself when he emptied himself in warm silky spurts into my ass. He came in gallons, all the while rutting against me driving his cock as deep as the angle would allow. When he was spent, he slipped out and I contracted my hole making sure his seed stayed inside me.
Kev's heavy breathing died down and he rolled away from me, the smell of cum heavy in the air. I wanted to come too, but decided not to freak him out by letting him know I was awake.
But I would make sure to insist on a second coat of paint in his room tomorrow.
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