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Matt, the Fainting Musclebottom, Part 7

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I sighed.

It was a Thursday afternoon and I was working from home. I had my laptop on the kitchen counter next to an empty coffee cup, as I sat on a stool. I was dressed in a grey T-shirt and plaid pajama pants, which I had put on after I had gotten up this morning, not having showered. I was answering all of these e-mails, but new ones kept coming in. I had taken Friday off to go to San Francisco with Matt for the weekend, and I was determined to get my work mailbox cleared by the end of the day.

Matt and I had been together for almost a year now. He recently moved in with me in my apartment on Riker Street in downtown Salinas, California. And things were going very well. I had taken him to a formal work affair, and my female colleagues fawned around him all evening. The next day they couldn’t stop talking about him. I was so proud that I was able to take my sexy musclehunk to an event like that in formalwear and show him off.

Living together didn’t really raise any issues between us. I found out that Matt’s sex drive is even crazier than I already knew, but I enjoy satisfying him. I learned that he doesn’t mind doing chores around the house and that he actually prefers to be naked when he is home. As a gym teacher, he has shorter hours, and sometimes I work late. So I have gotten home to the sight of him unloading the dishwasher in the nude, which immediately resulted in wild sex in the kitchen. Once I was working late on this presentation, and when I got home I saw Matt had fallen asleep in front of the TV, with the remote still in his open hand. Again, he was naked and must have been having an exciting dream as his uncircumcised cock was fully erect. He awoke to me fingering him, which resulted in a pretty fast orgasm, that made him faint. So even though he was only awake for a few seconds of it, he said he had found that really hot. I have started to pride myself on giving Matt these handsfree orgasms that make him faint. From what he says it means they are extra intense and I consider it a compliment.

I heard a key go into the front door and Matt entered with two bags of groceries and his gym bag. “Hey babe”, he said. He seemed very upbeat as he marched through the apartment toward the kitchen and planted a kiss on my mouth. “Hey, it’s my sexy man”, I said. Matt wore a grey tanktop and tight jeans and looked phenomenal. He smelled slightly sweaty, which was quite the turn-on. “Did you go to the gym?”, I asked as I watched his ass in his jeans as he put the groceries away. “Heck yeah! Can’t have Dave mock me if I’m out of shape!”

Matt was really excited about this weekend. His best friend David from back in Australia was coming to San Francisco this weekend. They hadn’t seen each other in so long, Matt had been like an excited little boy all week. David and Matt played rugby on the same team when Matt’s head injury turned out worse than expected. From Matt’s stories, David had always been supportive and was the only teammate who had remained in touch. So naturally this weekend we would go see this rugby match. I had seen some videos of Matt playing back in the day, but had never gone to see a match live. David would be bringing is girlfriend of three years, Natalie. I had seen them on Skype before, but we hadn’t met.

“Let me have a quick shower, babe”, Matt said when he had put the groceries away. “You almost done?” “I’ll still be a little while, I think. Sorry.” Matt disappeared into the bathroom. By the time I heard the shower turn off, I had finished replying to 5 more e-mails, but received three new ones. I quickly scanned through them to check if I could leave them till after the weekend. Matt came out of the shower naked, carrying a basket with clean clothing. From this point on, I knew it was going to be hard for me to get anything done. “Thanks for turning on the dryer, babe”, he said. “Let me iron your shirts so you’ll have clean ones to wear on Monday.” And there he went, ironing my shirts in the nude. His whole body moved as the iron slid across my shirts. I was mesmerized by his speedo tanlines that were still there from summer. It was hard to keep my eyes off his beautiful ass.

I decided right there that the laptop was closing for the weekend. I put my out-of-office-reply on and I snuck up behind Matt. My boner was already pushing my sweatpants up and forward, so when I gave him a hug from behind, I poked him in his lower back. “Oh, hello”, Matt said in a surprised tone. I fondled his chest and abs and slowly made my way down to his cock, which was soft and smooth, but definitely expanding. “Hey, you. You know I can’t resist you when you do chores naked.” “Am I keeping you from your work?”, Matt asked, now in a flirty tone. “You are”, I said, as I turned him around to face me and kissed him passionately. Now his cock started growing against mine without any help.

We continued to kiss as I directed him toward the sofa. He took my T-shirt off as I dropped and then kicked off my pants. We fell onto the sofa together as we continued to passionately make out. My hands were all over him and his over me. Soon enough he was sucking my cock. My legs became like jell-o and I felt my whole body start to tingle. My erection was now at full mast and I needed to have that ass. So after fucking Matt’s face with a few more thrusts, I made him bend over. Matt was now on the sofa on all fours and I ate him out. The smell and taste of his hole was something that to me, dreams were made of. The feeling of his massive cheeks enveloping my face made me even harder.

At one point I needed to come up for air, and heard Matt’s moaning had become desperate. So I made him flip onto his back and in a reflex he was holding his knees. I entered him and it felt so good. “Your cock feels so good inside me”, Matt managed to get out but I was fucking him so hard his whole body was moving. We hadn’t had sex since last night, about 16 hours ago. For us, that was quite a long time. I felt myself close to orgasm and realized I hadn’t made Matt cum yet. Usually this would have happened by now. “I’m getting close”, I announced, as far as I recall for the first time since I had known Matt. Matt let go of one knee and started jerking himself off. Which was also a first. His grunts got louder as he jerked himself to orgasm, just as I shot my load inside of him.

“You didn’t faint”, I said. Sweat was on Matt’s forehead nevertheless as he took my head in his hands and gave me a big kiss. “That was great”, he replied. “But... less great than usual?” “No, it was really good, babe, don’t worry! I don’t always faint when I orgasm!” My cock was getting softer and I realized I was still inside of him as I pulled out. “Seriously, you did amazing”, he repeated as he got up. He planted another quick kiss on my lips before he shuffled off for another quick shower as he had cum all over him. I shrugged and decided to let it go.

That night we watched a scary movie, which had us cuddled up close. In bed, Matt was looking sexy as usual as he had his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling as I jumped in next to him. Usually we fuck before we sleep and I was certainly in the mood as I caressed his chest, circled his nipples, and stroked his abs. But Matt was excited in a different way and couldn’t wait for our trip tomorrow. He was so happy to finally be able to introduce me to David and the other way around. He hugged me tight until I slowly felt his hold get weaker and realized he had fallen asleep.

The next morning Matt was no longer in bed when I woke up. The alarm said 7:39. I got up and walked to the living room. “Hey there, naked boyfriend!” Matt was making a protein shake. I gave him a kiss. He held the back of my head and extended the kiss. He gave me a quick tug on my penis, which was semi-hard. “Do you wanna join me on a run before we go?” “Oh. Sure. Give me a sec.”

I quickly went to the bathroom and changed before we did our usual run of about 45 minutes. Usually we did these runs on Saturday mornings, but because we were going to be away for the weekend, it was a good idea to do this now. I tended to dread them a little, but I always felt so good afterwards. Seeing Matt in spandex shorts also helped. Our neighbor Luisa tended to conveniently be by her front door on Saturday mornings, but this morning she obviously wasn’t there.

Once we got back, we jumped in the shower. Matt couldn’t resist going down to his knees and sucking my cock. He kept trying to deep-throat me but he kept choking on my rock hard, thick 8’’ dick. “Stop, you’re gonna make me cum!”, I said when he had really gone to town for about 5 minutes. But Matt didn’t stop. I moaned louder and louder and I came. Matt swallowed all of my cum. It was a really good orgasm as I got a bit wobbly and light-headed standing up in the shower. “That’s like my protein starter”, Matt joked. He stood up straight, licking his lips. “You OK?”, he asked. “Little light-headed and off-balance”, I said. “You just hold on, I’ll soap you down, babe.” A very erotic soapdown followed, but I soon got my bearings. I saw Matt’s erection throughout the shower, but he quickly cleansed himself and stepped out. I loved watching him towel off and I got aroused once more. I took over the towel from him and continued drying him. The towel made its way across his broad shoulders and pecs, his toned abs, and around his cock and balls. His massive thighs took me some time, both because of how large they are, but also because his cock was right in my face as I had crouched down. I started giving it kisses and licks, teasing him as I went. I saw his cock responding. “Hey babe, we should get going soon...” From all the way down I looked up at him with big eyes, my question non-verbal though loud and clear. “And I just got cleaned up. We may have some time at the hotel when Dave and Nat sleep off their jet-lag?” Disappointed I stood up straight and got my own towel. He had a point though as we quickly had our breakfasts and our protein shakes and then had to hit the road.

I drove the two hours to San Francisco Airport. Usually this drive meant I was about to go on a trip far away, but not this time. The entire drive Matt was fidgeting. It was hard for me to imagine having such a close friend so far away. David and Natalie had landed at 11:55 AM. Our car hit the airport parking spot at 12:01. They were probably awaiting their luggage, but we had to make our way to Arrivals. In the end we had only stood there for a few minutes when I saw a large man with dark blond hair and a shorter Asian woman come out. Matt inhaled sharply and walked toward David. David was rolling a suitcase behind him as he walked up to Matt, but left it standing up. “Oh my gosh, mate”, David said in an accent so similar to Matt’s. The two massive men hugged each other intensely. Natalie turned to me and shook my hand. “Hi, I’m Nat, you must be Alex.” Natalie also had that same accent, that had begun to sound so familiar to me. I started saying something but I heard David exclaim “Woah, there, mate, you’re alright, you’re alright”. Matt had fainted in David’s arms. Thankfully David was strong enough to hold him up. People around were looking at us. Matt’s head fell back and his limbs were flopping about as David tried to prop him up. In the end it only took a few seconds for Matt to regain consciousness. “Are you alright, mate?” Matt found his footing and David could let go. “I am great!”, Matt replied. “I got a bit too excited, I think. So good to see you.” They hugged again. “Don’t pass out on me this time”, David said. Matt then turned to Natalie and hugged her. Her skinny 5’5’’ frame disappeared in his built 5’10’’ body. “Good to see you, Nat.” David firmly shook my hand as he introduced himself. “Call me Dave”. Dave was about two inches taller than Matt, probably standing about 6’. They both had massive bodies, but Matt had already told me that Dave was slightly more built and that he had no issue pointing it out. “Let’s get to the hotel, because we are exhausted!” Dave announced.

Dave and Nat had been travelling for 43 hours. They had had a layover with a hotel in China, but the large time difference must have been difficult to cope with. They said they needed a nap, as the last flight lasted about 15 and a half hours, but that they would be up to explore the city soon.

My job gives me a discount to stay at Sheraton hotels, so I had insisted on getting us two rooms at the Sheraton Fisherman’s Wharf Hotel. This happened to be on the other side of the city, so it was another 40 minute drive. I drove, as Matt couldn’t stop talking to Dave and Nat, who seemed excited to be here, but also looked more and more tired. Matt talked about how he and I had met, and I loved the way he told that story. In his version of the story, I was the hot guy who suddenly appeared before him and he was the clumsy one getting drunk in my presence and trying to impress me.

Dave spoke up at one point and said that it was years ago that Matt came out to him as bisexual, but he had never seen him date another man. But he said the two of us looked good together, which I thought was really sweet. Nat asked if we would cross the Golden Gate bridge and Matt said that we would make sure to see it somewhere this weekend.

“Andrews, Burne, Chong and Masters?” “That must be us!” Our rooms were on the same floor, but mine and Matt’s was further down the hall. Which was perfect. Close together, but not invading each other’s privacy. At the front desk I asked to get a plate of fruit and cheese to be sent up to each of the rooms. “It is lunchtime after all”, I said. “Might be nice after your nap.” “It doesn’t feel like lunchtime”, Nat said, “but yeah, a nibble could be good”.

We agreed to meet in the lobby at 3PM, leaving time for Dave and Nat to get some sleep and freshen up. Matt and I put our bags in the room and saw how nice it was. “So...”, I asked. “Nap or walk around the city?” “Is there a third option?” I pushed Matt on the bed and unbuttoned his jeans. I sucked his cock as it quickly sprung to its rock hard 5’’ potential. I flipped him over, pulled off his jeans altogether and started a rimjob. His moans got louder and louder. I jerked him off at the same time and felt the precum dripping from his cockhead. My own cock grew to erection inside my own jeans.

“Please give me your cock, mate”. Matt tended to call me ‘mate’ whenever we had sex, and I thought it was really hot.

With him on all fours on the bed and me standing alongside it, it was easy to whip out my hard cock and start fucking him. His massive cheeks jiggled as I fucked him deep. I wanted to see that handsfree orgasm. I flipped him back around on his back and held his ankles as I continued fucking him. His hands caressed my chest and stomach, seemingly in awe of my body, even though I saw his as far superior. But then I saw his eyes get wider and knew he was getting close to orgasm. He held on to my thighs and stuttered “I’m gonna... I’m...”

I only started fucking him harder and faster and indeed, Matt’s cock erupted three jets of warm cum onto his own abs and chest. The grip on my thighs loosened as I saw his eyes roll into the back of his head. A last moan escaped his lips as his head fell back and he lost consciousness. I was close to my own orgasm so I ragdoll fucked him for about ten more thrusts. I pulled out and came, mixing my own cum with his.

There was a knock at the door. “Room service!” Fuck. The fruit and cheese. I looked around and quickly put a towel around my waist. I opened the door just a little, so there was no view of the naked unconscious body. “Hello Sir. You ordered some fruit and cheese?” A young man stood at the door in uniform with a cart. There were two plates. “Oh great...”, I mumbled. I fastened my towel around my waist and tried to take the two plates off the cart. “Allow me”, he said, as he pushed the door open and rode his cart in. “Uhmm..”, I started saying but as I turned around I saw that the bed was empty. The young hotel employee put the plates on the table and rode his cart back out. “Enjoy!” Before I knew it he was gone without me tipping him. Matt’s head popped out from the bathroom. “Did he leave?” I laughed.

To be continued....

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