No need to kneel

I was never that into morning sex. I guess the morning breath was the main reason, but I also just like to sleep until the last minute that I have to be up. But this was not the case yesterday...OR today.

This morning I woke up on the early side, so checked my REAL email, did some work, then started sniffing around for ass. I saw that a guy I've spoken with -- a short muscle guy (SMG) with a smooth body, awesome bubble-butt and huge cock -- was online. So I hit him up:

ME: Hey dude - you looking?

SMG: Yup. Where are you again? What are you looking to do?

ME: [my location]. Fuck some ass.

SMG: I live right nearby, but uptown now. Coming home in a bit, but don't have much time, so not up for fucking.

ME: That's cool [i knew i'd end up in his ass]. Come on over.

SMG: Awesome. 20 minutes.

Right on time. Came in, and damn, he was REALLY short. Maybe 5'5". I'm not usually into very short guys because, since I'm so tall, I've found the height difference comical, not hot. But he was nicely built and totally boned up. There wasn't really time to even consider whether I was into it or not, because we went right at it. His shirt came off, and I began rubbing his dick through his fatigues, then popped it out.

We were making out hard. Lots of wet, slurpy kissing. Since I was significantly taller than he, our combined spit drooled down his chin and onto his chest. He wiped it up, and used it to lube his prick.

I was wearing my workout shorts - Adidas soccer shorts - which had formed a nice-sized tent. I flopped my piece out, stood up on my tip-toes, and pushed his head onto my cock. He seriously didn't even have to kneel or sit. That was funny...but I didn't lose it, just kept thrusting his face.

After several minutes of this, we went into the bedroom where I picked him up, threw him on the bed, then got on top and shoved by dick all the way down his throat. He began rubbing my tight fuzzy ass while I banged his face hard. I briefly pulled out, and he started saying how great my ass is. I didn't really want to hear it, so I flipped him over and went down on his butt. He tasted so good. He said that he hadn't cleaned, and that he would happily do so, but I loved the way it smelled and tasted, so I just ignored him and continued munching.

Then I did my normal routine (although I can't take credit for it, since I think every top uses this method): While tonguing his tight hole, I slowly pushed a finger in it, to loosen the fucker up. His moans were moans of pleeeeeeaaaaaasssssssure. So I kept it up. Remembering that neither of us had much time, I came up, straddled his ass, and, with one hand, slapped his ass with my chubbed-up meat, while my other hand reached for the gunoil. I got my raging woody lubed and pushed the head to his pucker. Afraid that he'd realize what I was trying to do, I wasted no time, and just shoved it in. He arched his back up, shrieked, and asked me to pull out. I slowly backed up, but kept my dick in him. I could feel him opening up, so took another dive back in hard. He arched up again, but this time didn't complain. I decided to pull all the way out so that I could ram back in. I did...and there was shit on my dick. Well, that finished that was the end of that. I went to the bathroom, cleaned off my dick, came back and shoved it in his mouth. He was hesitant to suck it at first, but I forced it down, and he ate it up. Once hard again, I pulled out my dick and rubbed out a load all over his face. He blew his load on my legs.

That was enough. I went back to the bathroom, took a leak, and asked if wanted to shower before he left. "Nope." Nice. He got dressed and started to talk about bullshit. He was a bit queeny, which I'm glad I didn't notice before, but I think I'd bang him again because a) his ass was t-i-g-h-t and b) it was fun having a shorty to toss around.