Exhausted and depleted of all energy, Ed fell asleep rather quickly after a quick trip to the bathroom to wash up. By the time he woke up in the morning, Hugh already left and could be found in the kitchen preparing breakfast for Ed.
“I cleaned myself up and started some of the backyard chores, if that is acceptable, Edward.”
“Of course Hugh. And thank you again for last night. That was great.”
Hugh nodded as he usually did in acknowledgment and assisted Ed in getting ready for work. Fortunately, Ed’s day went by quickly and before he knew it, he was back home, assisting with Hugh to prepare dinner and afterwards, the two could be found on the couch watching Jeopardy on television.
In a very nonchalant manner, Hugh turned to face Ed. “Shall I stay in your bed tonight again so that we may partake in another casual fuck, Edward?”
The next five nights played out in the same fashion. Ed fucked more in the last week than he had in practically most of his adult life. And as a result, putting it mildly, he was exhausted.
When Hugh made the same offer on the last night, Ed didn’t know what to say. “To be perfectly honest, Hugh, as much as I wish I was up to it, your fuck sessions have worn me out.”
Hugh sat quietly for the moment, contemplating Ed’s response. And then as if a light bulb went off in Hugh’s head, and of course in this situation some little led light probably did go off in Hugh’s head, an idea struck him.
“Ed, perhaps I should just fuck you tonight?”
Ed froze, half in shock and half in terror, thinking that his automaton decided to fuck him.
“Um, uh, is that possible? I mean how would you know what to feel?”
Hugh nodded. “I’ve experienced it with you every night for the last week. And I can sense the timing as necessary. I think you would enjoy it immensely, Edward. Besides, we can always stop, couldn’t we? If need be, I mean,” Hugh suggested.
Ed thought about it, and had to admit, he was both curious and horny. After all, wouldn’t he be able to take credit if he could in fact be the person to claim that he created the ultimate fuck buddy, Ed reasoned.
So the agreement was made, and as arranged, Hugh entered Ed’s bedroom, completely naked. Ed had to admit that he was turned on by the sight of an undressed Hugh, with his impressive physique and limp cock swinging between his legs, easily five inches soft.
They assumed the position, with Ed lying on his back, his feet brought up at the knee into his chest, allowing him to watch Hugh and the action to follow. It also gave him a clear position for communicating to Hugh as things developed. Hugh got on his knees on the bad below Ed’s feet.
“Wait, wait,” Ed hollered in a panic. “What about the lube, Hugh?”
Hugh inched closer, aiming his semi hard cock right at Ed’s waiting hole. In amazement, Ed watched as several drops of a white liquid leaked out of Hugh’s piss slit and into Ed.
“I can provide my own lube,” Hugh announced.
My god, a self-dispensing unit,” Ed thought as his face relaxed.
Hugh moved and started to rub his cock head up against Ed. Slowly but surely, Hugh moved forward and further in, until half of his penis was inside of Ed. Ed enjoyed the sensation as Hugh began to move back and forth, thrusting himself deeper and deeper into Ed. And Ed marveled at the fact that he never experienced such an easy and painless insertion into his ass.
Ed had no complaints. The constant plunges he received from Hugh, which were consistent and hard and deep, was easily pushing all the right buttons. His head began to float above his body as he watched Hugh seamlessly pound away.
“Oh yeah, oh yeah, so good Hugh. The best,” Ed grunted.
“Is the speed right, Edward?”
“Oh yeah, perfect. By the way,” Ed began, between his gasps and deep breaths. “Do you know how big you are when you are hard, Hugh?
“I’m seven and a half inches right now. Is that sufficient, Ed?” Hugh asked without any change in his voice tone.
“You, ugh, you can, um, you can change it?”
“Oh yes. Latex and silicone, remember, Edward?”
Ed nodded his head eagerly up and down. And in seconds he could already feel the difference of the cock deep inside of him as his breath became deeper and harsher.
“It is now eight and a half inches. Is this better for you, Edward?” Hugh asked with a slight grin.
“Oh yeah, oh yeah. I think your work is so good that you are about to send me over the edge as well.”
“Well, as soon as I see you reach orgasm, then I will too, if that is acceptable, Edward.”
“Mmm, oh Hugh, that is, oh, oh, I think, oh yeah,” groaned Ed as he felt himself move into that point of no return. He stared up at Hugh as he felt a tidal wave of feeling sweep up over his body. At that very moment, he could have sworn that Hugh’s cock went even deeper just as it began to release its own cream. Ed’s cock swung like a loose fire hose as it spewed forth its contents and the smell of coffee filled the room, his insides being bathed with Hugh’s liquid offering. Ed swooned, glad that he was lying down, because he was certain that he could not have stood up on his feet at that moment. Despite no hands being on his cock, he had a great orgasm.
Ed looked up at Hugh who was already taking a small cloth to his now shrinking cock to wipe off any remains of his spent emulsion.
“Hugh, did you like that experience?” Ed asked.
With a look off to the side, Hugh appeared to be thinking for a moment. “Yes Edward, I think I enjoyed the sensory experience of fucking you. Can we do it again?”
“Right now? Oh my god. I don’t think I could handle it. I am so done,” Ed reported.
“Then tomorrow I think that we should repeat this activity”.
The next several days moved by in a blur to Ed. Each night, after the end of a busy work day, and after dinner was completed and cleared, and a calm hour before the television, Hugh entered Ed’s bedroom for a rollicking fuck session. After a week, Ed could barely sit still for too long. Despite the fact that he had never been fucked so well and so completely, he was certain that Hugh was progressively increasing the size of his tool during each sexual encounter. Ed even asked that question of Hugh.
“Yes, I have Edward. I have been extending my cock to its full nine and a half inches. Apparently my hydraulics work best when the mechanism is fully lengthened. I may even have an additional inch or two available, but I am not quite sure. ”
Ed smiled at Hugh, knowing he couldn’t be too mad when Hugh simply wanted to please him and do his best. “Hugh, I think you have pounded me so hard and so well, that I need to take a break, if you don’t mind. We can still spend time together in bed and cuddle, and I can still fuck you, but I’m afraid I need to limit the times that you take my ass.”
Hugh almost looked dejected, Ed noticed.
“But I want to still fuck you and we will still be together,” Ed added, waiting for Hugh to respond.
Hugh looked up at Ed. “I totally understand Edward, but I have to admit that I really like to fuck. It seems all of my circuits and connections really feel best when I am in fucking mode.”
Ed watched Hugh, and wondered if he created something uncontrollable or simply was so successful here, that Hugh was practically possessing human thoughts and human urges and drives. He certainly had no reason to punish Hugh by removing something that he seemed to enjoy.
“Hugh, would you be interested in having sex with someone other than me, sometimes?” Ed asked tentatively/
“Edward, are you no longer satisfied with my performance and behavior? I would be quite upset with my programming if that were the case.”
“Oh, not at all. It’s just that my body had its physical limits. I am sure that you can understand that.”
“Yes, Edward, of course. That is certainly logical. Who did you have in mind then?”
Ed pondered the question for a moment. “Well, maybe we can go to a club or somewhere that usually offers random, impersonal hookups. I mean, you are very good looking and many times I look at you and think that you could probably pass as human. Would something like that be acceptable to you, Hugh?”
The moment of silence dragged on interminably. Hugh was certain he could hear the gears turning inside of Hugh who looked off to the side, staring blankly. “Yes, Edward, I think that you have identified the perfect solution. I could have several partners in an evening and then when it is acceptable, I can return to your bed when your bodily parts are recovered.”
Ed was slightly miffed, feeling denigrated that he was merely a collection of bodily parts for the sex-hungry Hugh. But still, it appeared to be the best solution.
The next Friday after work, Ed came home and took Hugh out to a men’s clothing store, hoping to find the best ‘club scene’ outfit. As Hugh was slightly taller and bulkier than Ed, a new wardrobe was just the ticket. A package of red bikini brief underwear was a must. A couple of low neck, tight fitting sweaters as well a pair of low riding jeans and a pair of tight fitting black slacks were also purchased. Two button down shirts in dark colors rounded out the purchases.
Ed was quite pleased as to the response they received while shopping in the store. A few clerks came by to help out and the only comments made were their assumption that Ed was the one with the fashion sense helping his friend with a closet makeover. “I think that this will really work,” Ed muttered under his breath.
Back home, Ed dressed for the evening out but made it a point to not be too stylish, in the hopes that it would be Hugh who would stand out. Ed watched Hugh examine himself in the mirror. “Would I be considered ‘sexy,’ Edward?”
“Yes, most certainly, Hugh,” Ed answered, moving closer to Hugh to undo the top three buttons of his shirt, revealing the top of the buff chest. He walked around Hugh once, marveling at the tight jeans over that wonderfully full bubble butt sitting on top of those long, muscular legs. Ed’s dark loafers covering Hugh’s bare feet made the final touch.
“Am I good enough to find some fuck buddies?” Hugh innocently asked.
“Fuck buddies? That’s a new phrase for you.”
Hugh shrugged. “I went on the internet to find the right phrases in order to be successful picking up guys so that I can penetrate them.”
Talk about a man with a mission, Ed thought as he laughed. “Very good, Hugh. But I wouldn’t use the phrase ‘penetrate’ when you see a guy you want. Try some internet euphemism or something similar. You may be more successful that way. Oh, and one more thing, Hugh,” Ed added. “How are you going to explain the coffee smell that you have when you know, release your fluids?”
“I already considered that and have lowered the quantity of flavor that I discharge.”
“Good thinking, Hugh.”
“And I want to thank you Ed. I appreciate you being so open-minded in sharing me sexually like this,” Hugh offered.
Ed was speechless. He wasn’t quite certain how to respond to that comment. Was Hugh somehow developing an attachment to him, or was Ed the one developing feelings? Or perhaps it was just the opposite: that all of this was a physical activity and nothing more for both of them? So much for Hugh being the man of his dreams.
It wasn’t long before Ed and Hugh found themselves outside the entrance of one of the local gay clubs, ‘Prometheus,’ a place frequented by many in the community either looking to hang out and have a good time, or hopefully find some hot action in order to have an even better time.
Ed was pleased that he and Hugh were allowed to enter immediately without having to stand in the obvious line outside the front door. Ed tried to avoid the conclusion that it was Hugh’s good looks and hot outfit that really got them inside. Ed led Hugh to the dance floor and started moving to the music, as each of them looked around, trying to size up the crowd and any potential targets for Hugh.
It didn’t take long before a young blonde hunk moved over to Hugh and Ed and started dancing as casually as if he had always been there. Ed gave a welcoming smile and a friendly nod of his head while Hugh stared at the new guy, already sizing him up. In a flash, the blond guy peeled the tight tee shirt off his torso and tugged it into his back pants pocket.
“You guys new here? I’ve never seen you around before,” blondie offered.
Ed was about to respond before Hugh jumped into the conversation. “I need to fuck. You interested, hot stuff?”
“Oh man, are you the man of my dreams? I love a guy who knows what he wants and goes for it! Undo that shirt of yours and let’s see what you have to offer.”
Hugh responded with a quick unbuttoning of his shirt, losing a couple of buttons in the process, before stuffing the shirt into the rear pocket of his own pants, imitating the moves he had just seen.
“I need your ass right now, boy,” Hugh grumbled, clearly showing that he was already into the scene at hand.
“You mind?” the blonde guy asked Ed as he grabbed Hugh’s hand and began to tug him away.
“He’s all yours buddy. My ass needs a vacation,” Ed offered with a grin and a wink.
“Holy shit. Talk about getting me hard already,” the blonde guy responded with a widening grin.
Ed casually followed the other two, curious as to how things would go down, and whether Hugh could pull this off; to fuck a guy without that guy realizing that Hugh wasn’t exactly as he appeared.
A small crowd already surrounded some activity in the back of the club, in a small alcove. Pushing forward, Ed spotted Hugh’s exposed ass, his body bent over a table and leaning against the table was the nude body of the blonde guy, moaning and groaning as Hugh plowed into him. Obviously already hard, Hugh made slight grunting noises as the blonde guy moaned and whimpered with each thrust. Ed smiled, as his nose already picked up the nebulous scent of coffee. With a loud yowl, it was clear that Hugh shot his load while his blonde object of desire reached his point of ultimate pleasure as well.
Ed walked through the crowd into the center of their attention and stopped just in time to catch Hugh pulling up his pants, his shirt still absent and in his back pocket. “And so?”
Hugh formed a half grin and leaned his face closer. “Edward, that guy took all of my nine and a half inches! Can you believe that?”
“Hugh, I’m certain that some of these guys will take as much as you can give them. So did you find the experience as fulfilling as you expected,” Ed asked.
“Fulfilling? Is that a joke Edward? I do understand the inference,” Hugh responded.
Ed laughed. Oh, yeah, but I wasn’t trying to make a joke. I wanted to see how you felt, or should I say, how you responded?”
Hugh looked closely at Ed. “My readings online directed me to the conclusion that you should be jealous, but you don’t seem to be. Are you upset with me, Edward?”
“No, actually I’m not, Hugh. I find it all very interesting that you are enjoying this so much.”
“Oh, I am enjoying it very much and although I wish you could satisfy me, I am intrigued by having a different partner. I believe that I should like to do this again,” Hugh announced as he turned towards the other guys still lingering by. “I need another ass to fuck. I am hot and horny for some ass. Will some hot guy offer me an ass to fuck?” Hugh announced to the other men standing nearby.
A tall black guy, wearing a muscle tee and sweat pants and sandals, and someone who works out regularly, stepped up towards Hugh, standing face to face. “You think you can top me, hot stuff?”
Hugh nodded his head up and down and pushed the guy backwards, turning him until he was facing the wall. And before the latest target could react, Hugh brought his hands around the guy’s waistband and pushed down his pants, exposing a ripe round ass, like two dark melons ready to be taken.
Ed turned to walk back to the bar just as he heard the black guy begin to grunt rhythmically, knowing that Hugh already began to pound this new ass into oblivion. A couple of guys started to cheer Hugh on, probably hoping that he would have enough cock to share with them next.
Shaking his head from side to side, Ed took a seat up at the bar, away from the pulsing of the music and the noise in the back which he could attribute to Hugh’s current conquest.