Valentines Advent Calendar for the Lonely Single pt. 2

Sunlight poured into the living room of the messy bachelor pad as Austin opened the door. The events of the night before were still fresh in his mind as he unceremoniously dropped his gym bag into the mess. Tired, he fetched himself a light snack.

Jesus had lit a fire under his ass, in more ways than one. Who knew that a good dick was just what you needed to get yourself out of a funk. Not only had he decided to lose the Christmas weight instead of letting it fester, he’d gone out and got a cute haircut.

Looking for something sweet, he reached for his new prized possession, the advent calendar his brother had given him. Upon opening day two, Austin was very concerned. The chocolate was green… Not a sickly green or one those ugly olive colored furniture pieces from the 70’s, more of a light green. The color was not what he expected chocolate to look like.

Austin was not going to let it go to waste, so he bit into it. To his pleasant surprise, it tasted fine. Better than that, it tasted like a cup of green tea. Inside, there was a wafer cookie that made the whole candy feel like a kit kat. He finished it off and waited.

A disturbance came from his bedroom and Austin went to investigate. There, he found a man standing a few inches shorter than him. His hair was thick, jet black, and stood straight up without looking messy. A dark beard ran down his chin over his very tanned skin. Broad shoulders with thick arms, his chest was muscular with a small layer of fat that rounded out the edges. Looking down, his gut hung out a little as it concealed his abs. He wore nothing but a fundoshi (loincloth) and was holding a bouquet of immaculately white flours.

He introduced himself while bowing. Austin didn’t understand a word he said, but he was used to that by now. As he rose, he pointed to himself and said “Aoi.” Aoi handed Austin the flours and blushed. Aoi was so shy and reserved that Austin wasn’t sure what to do. Austin’s stomach answered that question when it rumbled again.

Aoi started talking fast, his deep voice bringing all the sounds together to make individual words impossible to identify. He walked out of the room and quickly made his way to the kitchen. There, he put on one of the aprons Austin never used and started grabbing ingredients. Having just arrived minutes ago, his immediate knowledge of the kitchen impressed Austin in a purely non-sexual manor.

Austin didn’t dwell on Aoi’s domestic capabilities for long. While Aoi was cutting, Austin was enamored with the large muscles moving and flexing in his arms. While cooking, Austin couldn’t take his eyes off Aoi’s impressively built ass. In no time at all, Aoi served him a light meal, leading to a domestic lust.

Austin ate and was immediately ready for Aoi to satisfy his next craving.

As Austin rose from his fine meal, Aoi wrapped his arms around him. Grinding their bulges together, they kissed. Aoi’s tongue invaded Austin’s mouth as his cock throbbed next to Austin’s. For his part, Austin ran his hands up Aoi’s back, feeling the musculature, before running them down towards Aoi’s butt. Aoi broke the kiss off when Austin began to squeeze.

Aoi said something, again Austin had no clue, before grabbing his and hand land leading him to the bedroom. Austin was whipped around and flung onto the bed before he could say anything more. Aoi pulled off his pants and underwear, as well as his own. When he reached for Austin’s shirt, Austin tried to stop him.

“No! Please, leave it on!” he cried out as Aoi ignored his protests and removed the shirt.

Aoi spoke softly as he climbed onto the bed. He positioned himself between Austin’s legs, cock between his cheeks, and leaned over Austin. He began feeling Austin’s chest and stomach, seemingly enjoying the bulk Austin hated. He reached his hand behind Austin’s head and pulled him in for another kiss, grinding his cock into Austin while he did.

For his part, Austin started groping Aoi too. He loved the thick muscles in Aoi’s arms. The combination of soft and hard of his chest drove him wild as his hole opened. The second kiss sent a warmth through his body, replacing embarrassment with confidence that this man wanted to fuck him.

Right before breaking off the kiss, the head of Aoi’s cock slipped in. Austin let out a gasp as the cock sank further into him. He hadn’t seen Aoi’s cock up close, but immediately he knew there was a slight curve to it. When Aoi’s hips bottomed out, it pushed right over Austin’s prostate.  It wasn’t the largest cock Austin had ever taken, but it somehow felt better. Long enough and angled just right to hit his g-spot with ever thrust.

Aoi pulled out and thrust back in as his deep voice gained a comforting tone. Austin got the general idea that Aoi was complimenting his butt. Even without details, it only made Austin want him more as he wrapped his legs around Aoi and pulled him in again.

The laser precision of Aoi’s aim left Austin defenseless. Normally he’d pride himself on not sounding girly while getting fucked. Each pound on his prostate forced a soft effeminate moan to escape his lips. Jesus had been a one night stand, Aoi was high class boyfriend material. Austin let every reservation, every ounce of dignity he tried to maintain during sex go. Not only did Aoi find him hot, but he also fucked Austin like he’d been doing it for years and knew exactly how Austin needed it.

Aoi started grunting as his thrust became harder. Austin’s butt started contracting as his butt felt so full and warm. A pressure was building in Austin as he looked deep into Aoi’s eyes and asked for more. Aoi obliged and increased his pace.

Austin’s torso and thighs started trembling. Unable to control them, he focused only on Aoi and the cock ravishing him. The pressure kept building and he kept moaning. Finally, Austin’s butt contracted hard on Aoi’s cock as he came. His moans reached a new octave as pleasure consumed his mind.

It took Austin several minutes to come down from the orgasmic bliss. As reality crept back in, the first thing he noticed was the how warm the pillow had gotten. So soft and firm and smelling of man. Next he noticed the extra warmth all around him. Finally ready to open his eyes, Austin found himself laying on Aoi’s chest with is big arms wrapped around him.

Austin leaned in for a kiss and Aoi returned the favor. Everything was perfect to Austin in that moment, and his cock began to stir in hopes of more.

Aoi noticed Austin’s boner and moved out from under him. Heading towards the end of the bed, he stayed on his knees and rested on his head. With his hands free, he pulled his cheeks apart to invite Austin in.

Normally, Austin didn’t consider topping in bed. He preferred being the recipient of cock. Aoi’s butt looked so perfect as the hole winked at him that he needed to mount. He got up onto his knees and rested his cock between Aoi’s cheeks for just a moment before thrusting in himself.

Aoi’s butt started milking his cock, clamping down on the outstroke and opening up for the in. Austin groaned at the pleasure. He’d forgotten just how good topping could be as he thrust into the willing hole.

He leaned over Aoi as he continued his fuck and positioned a hand between Aoi’s legs. Gently, he stroked Aoi’s cock as he rut. Aoi’s moans grew higher as Austin upped his pace. Thrust after glorious thrust, he pounded Aoi’s sweet ass. Finally ready, he announced his orgasm as he shot it into Aoi, his cock throbbing with each blast.

Even with his second orgasm, he kept grinding his cock as he stroked Aoi’s to completion.

Both men collapsed onto the bed struggling to regain their breath. Aoi reached over and pulled Austin in again. Nothing stopped Austin from drifting off to sleep on the hunks chest as cum dribbled out of both their holes.

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