Michael's POV-
It was about 11am, Wednesday, mid summer. Me and John were getting ready for work as usual and he was making breakfast. I woke up and climbed out of bed, noticing my hotdog costume. Giggling, I strolled over to the window and wrenched the curtains open, wincing at the sudden burst of sunlight.
Gathering a towel, I headed to the bathroom, notably I turned to see John in the living room tidying up, already dressed. I looked him from head to toe before smiling a small smile and continuing to walk to the bathroom, leaving the door open ajar.
Cold jets of water spat down upon my naked body, turning my hair a deep bronze colour. I squinted my eyes shut as I let the water rush over my face, rubbing my hands over my body. A small dusting of chest hair surrounded my nipples and I rubbed my hands through it gently, manoeuvring to turn and have the water wash down my back.
I was in the midst of rinsing the shampoo from my hair when I heard the door creak open. Shocked, I stepped out of the water jet and wiped my eyes dry, pulling the door open a little and noticing John standing by the sink, shirt off, toothbrush in hand.
"Ahem!" I grunted loudly. John merely eyed me from the mirror and gave me a small smile before finishing up.
"Ayes Michael!" John turned, stepping towards me before a dark grin appeared over his face. "Make somes room!" He laughed deeply, bending down and pulling off his trousers and underwear. Shock took over me as I saw his boxers beginning to be wrenched down and I spend my mouth and turned, taking in a deep breath before stepping back over to the warm water jet.
"John I kinda feel uncomfortable here..." I awkwardly giggled as I heard John step in behind me, closing the door eerily slowly.
"The only thing yous need to feel is me." He returned in a deep, passionate voice. I breathed in surprise and felt myself become slightly turned on by his words, attempting to push those thoughts aside before I felt John wrap his arms around me, leaning on me.
His thick forest of spruce coloured chest hair scratched against my back, his beard on my shoulder as I felt him begin rocking us side to side like some kind of slow dance. His thick member throbbed against my ass cheeks as he breathed softly into my ear.
"John..." I whispered, letting the hands I had at my side reach behind and begin rubbing his bare legs, my head leaning and resting back on his shoulder as he began pecking my neck gently.
"Your skin is so smooths..." he replied in the same tone as mine, grinding forward slightly. The water was rushing over us and I felt John slowly edge me forwards and against the wall, his mouth sucking on my neck now.
Slowly I rubbed my hands over his legs and found his Bush of pubes, letting my finger tips caress his length, torturing the man. He groaned in my ear and I felt him pull his head away, resting it on my back as he let my hands wrap around his thick log, jerking it to full length excruciatingly slowly.
Dropping down the wall, I felt my knees ripple in a puddle of water, letting them slide me as I turned to meet John's erection. Slowly, I opened my eyes, his tip centimetres from my nose. My hands ran up his pubes and to his stomach while his leaned on the wall.
I tilted my head forward and pecked his head, letting it hover for a few moments before taking in the head, flicking my tongue over the hot thing. As I pulled it out of my mouth, shots of precum darted from the head, coating my lips and tongue. I tasted John, his saltiness, his manliness, letting his precum dribble down my chin before swallowing his entire length.
John's POV-
His mouth was hot around me, his tongue springing from side to side around my member, pushing against every vein. His nose met my pubes and I heard h in gag slightly, swallowing back and further pleasuring me. I deep moan escaped me and I leaned against the wall more, letting my head droop and my eyes slowly open. Red hair moving back and forth was all they saw, water dripping through his hair as he bobbed on my dick.
"John..." Michael moaned loudly, pulling off of my cock and standing quickly. His lips met mine as he arms wrapped around me, pulling me against him. I let my tongue shoot into his mouth before pushing h in against the wall with full force, grinding my erect dick against his own.
Carefully, Michael moved his hands to my wrists and pushed them down to his ass, happily, I gripped his juicy cheeks and deepened the kiss. Without realising it, I was holding Michael against the wall, the feeling of his heels touching my own ass cheeks making me realise. The kiss was deep and passionate and I felt Michael begin grinding up and down, his dick jerking itself off against my hairy stomach."Michaels I'm gonna cums." I moan, my dick being jerked by his movements.
"Cum inside me daddy." Michael insisted, reaching round and gripping my member, inserting the head into his ass. Softly, I kissed his neck again, pushing up slowly as he moaned, his breathing becoming choked in my ear as my entire cock entered him. The sensation was overwhelming, deep and warm. I felt in complete control.
"Barney- ahh Barney!" Michael began moaning loudly, bouncing up and down on my dick. I found that him calling me Barney was a huge turn on so I didn't mention it. Instead I pushed into him harder, my lips finding his again and dominating his mouth once more.
I began to go weak at the knees as I grew closer, his warm ass squeezing against my dick as his back slid up and down on the wet tiled wall. Slowly, I broke the kiss and leaned my head against his, eyes meeting. I slowed my thrusting and pulled a hand from his ass, reaching in between us, gripping his dick.
I stroked him to full length, feeling his entire dick, his red pubes and heavy balls. He kept eye contact while I licked my lips, smiling at him. He moaned as I rubbed my thumb over his slit, teasing him.
"Barney I'm gonna...c...c...cum!" He moaned, his voice becoming louder as he finally did. His warm load shot from his dick, coating my thumb and hand, dripping over my chest and body. He squeezed my dick extremely hard, his hands clasping my shoulders as he shot load after load of warm cum.
Quickly his dick deflated as he came down from his high, the shower jets washing most of his cum from my chest and body hair. Pulling out, Michael stood before me, smiling as he once again dropped to his knees. His mouth wrapped around my dick again, notably his mouth was a lot cooler compared to his ass but still warm. He moaned and bobbed his head fast, his hands rubbing over my body. I spread my fingers through his red hair as I grew close, my load building.
"Oooohhhhhhhhh!" I moaned loudly as I came. My hot, sticky seed shooting out from my thick shaft, coating his mouth and throat. Michael gagged again but fought it, pushing my entire length into his mouth and shaking as I did, my load exploding on to his tongue. My salty juice dripped from his lips as he swallowed the rest, slowly pulling off of me and looking up, our eyes meeting once more.
I pulled Michael to his feet and kissed him again, my hands against the wall. He gripped my chest and pulled me closer as our tongues collided, moaning deeply. I jumped out of the shower, dripping water, I slowly walked from the bathroom, leaving Michael to finish up his shower.
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