What a night!
Like so many nights before, I woke up to find my blankets pulled to the side. My shorts were down around my thighs, and he was stroking me softly. I think he knew when I woke up each time but I still pretend to be asleep and let him explore and touch me. It always felt so good. His hands were always so warm and gentle. I had come to enjoy his late-night visits to my room, and I did all I could to encourage him. I would lay naked with no blankets so he would see me on his way down the hall to his room. Some nights he pushed his cock into my mouth, and I would allow my mouth to be opened and take him as he slowly starts moving back and forth. I remember the thrill of feeling his hard cock pressing against my lips. Something about the weight of his cock on my lips excited me so much that I wanted to start sucking him, but I didn’t want to scare him away, so I stayed still and let him enjoy himself.
I was feeling particularly excited that night. I did my best to play my part but accidentally, I let out a quiet moan which froze him in place. It didn’t take long for him to continue touching me though. Eventually I just couldn’t take it anymore and I broke the rules. I reached down, pulled my shorts all the way off and grabbed his cock and simply said “I’m awake”. He just stood there as I sucked his cock, running his hands through my hair and moaning to me. This thrilled me. We both knew it was happening now and he was letting me do it and he liked it.
After a few minutes he pulled away, grabbed my hands and brought me to my feet. He turned and walked out of my room and down the hall to his bedroom without saying a word. I followed, obediently.
He had never spoken to me before during any of our times together, but this was a night for firsts. I he pointed to his bed and said, “Go lay down in the middle for me”. I did as instructed, my instinct at this point was to obey everything he said. I was very excited and hard, but my focus was on making sure he was pleased with me.
I laid there looking up at him, his eyes were fixated on me, looking at my entire body with fire in his eyes. I still remember the thrill associated with being devoured by his gaze. I was naked, hard and awake in his bed. There was no hiding this between us any longer. I couldn’t help smiling at him as he looked at me and stroked himself as he walked to the foot of the bed.
He stood there, stroking and staring at me. I wasn’t sure what was to be next, but I remember wanting his large body against mine. I spread my legs slightly, just a hint of the desire I was feeling. He took the cue and crawled onto the bed and stopping long enough to take me in his mouth and suck me. His tongue swirled around and he sucked so hard, I felt like I could cum right then and there. He stopped and moved further so that he was directly over me now. Our eyes locked in a stare, and I could feel his breath on my lips. I lifted my head to him and stopped just as I could feel his lips touch mine and that was all he needed. The scratchy feel of his beard on my face excited me almost as much as the sensation of his tongue exploring my mouth. I gave it back as best I could and we kissed for what felt like hours. It was so good. I had been kissed before but never anything so heated, so rough or intense as this. As we kissed, my legs spread even further apart so that he was now down between them. His big, hairy body pressed firmly to mine and our hard cocks were pressed between them, side by side.
His hips began to slowly rock and I could feel his cock start to move up and down my stomach. He stopped kissing me long enough to say “push”, so I did. I rocked my hips back against him in time with his movements. My legs spread even further now, and I wrapped them around him as I pushed back against him. I still get worked up as I am sitting here typing and remembering him on me, holding me, kissing me. He had one hand holding my head, pressing his mouth to mine and the other hand had a firm grip on my ass, squeezing it as we rocked back and forth. At this point there really was nothing else on earth that mattered, I was completely engulfed in him.
He lifted his head and stopped kissing me. He just looked at me, and I looked back at him as we continued to rub against each other. I smiled and told him how good this all felt for me, but he didn’t say a word. I wasn’t sure what he was thinking but I do recall that he smiled back at me and started to softly kiss me again. The man was a damn good kisser. I held on, arms and legs wrapped around him, giving him all I could in every way I thought he wanted.
As we rocked back and forth, he moved far enough on one stroke for his cock to slip down and make contact with my ass. It startled me and I jumped a little bit at the contact. He froze, even stopped kissing me. I had never experienced anal sex before, never really even considered it but on this night, something had changed, feeling his slippery wet cock head press against my ass had pushed me beyond any reasoning or fear. All I knew at that moment was that I wanted it, badly. So, I tightened my legs around him and pulled him closer to me and he understood.
He didn’t rush. I could feel him guiding himself to me and rubbing the head against my hole. I started opening up and bit by bit as he was working his way in as we continued to kiss. At times it would sting but not for long and I would press against him for more. The moment the head of his cock made it in was earth shattering. Pain and pleasure all in one. I grabbed tightly to him with my arms and all I said to him was “more”. He wasn’t huge but definitely a solid 6 inches. It took a while longer, but he had finally rocked back and forth enough so I could tell he was all the way in. His balls firmly pressed against my ass.
After a few minutes of allowing me to adjust, he began rocking his hips. In and out of me a little at a time. His pace quickened and he started rocking further and further. In no time at all, I was being fucked very well. I could feel his balls swing and slap my ass, and he would grunt as he took me. He had stamina so this went on for a good while. Everything felt so good, so I just laid there and took it all. I was his to use until he was satisfied and I had no problem at all with that.
His movements became more purposeful now, more focused. I didn’t realize he was about to cum so when he did, the sensation blew my mind. I had never felt anything like that before in my life. Hot cum being shot deep into my ass was enough to make me cum so hard that I blacked out. As I started to come around, I could hear him whispering to me, but I don’t remember what he said. His voice though, was so calm, reassuring and comforting. I smiled and opened my eyes. He looked back at me and kissed me softly. I grabbed onto him and kissed him back. This was different though. Now I was kissing him and not the one being kissed.
At some point, we fell asleep. I woke in the morning wrapped up in his arms as he laid behind me. I didn’t move. I did not want to disturb him. He was sleeping peacefully and listening to him breath was the only thing I wanted or needed at that moment.
I was feeling particularly excited that night. I did my best to play my part but accidentally, I let out a quiet moan which froze him in place. It didn’t take long for him to continue touching me though. Eventually I just couldn’t take it anymore and I broke the rules. I reached down, pulled my shorts all the way off and grabbed his cock and simply said “I’m awake”. He just stood there as I sucked his cock, running his hands through my hair and moaning to me. This thrilled me. We both knew it was happening now and he was letting me do it and he liked it.
After a few minutes he pulled away, grabbed my hands and brought me to my feet. He turned and walked out of my room and down the hall to his bedroom without saying a word. I followed, obediently.
He had never spoken to me before during any of our times together, but this was a night for firsts. I he pointed to his bed and said, “Go lay down in the middle for me”. I did as instructed, my instinct at this point was to obey everything he said. I was very excited and hard, but my focus was on making sure he was pleased with me.
I laid there looking up at him, his eyes were fixated on me, looking at my entire body with fire in his eyes. I still remember the thrill associated with being devoured by his gaze. I was naked, hard and awake in his bed. There was no hiding this between us any longer. I couldn’t help smiling at him as he looked at me and stroked himself as he walked to the foot of the bed.
He stood there, stroking and staring at me. I wasn’t sure what was to be next, but I remember wanting his large body against mine. I spread my legs slightly, just a hint of the desire I was feeling. He took the cue and crawled onto the bed and stopping long enough to take me in his mouth and suck me. His tongue swirled around and he sucked so hard, I felt like I could cum right then and there. He stopped and moved further so that he was directly over me now. Our eyes locked in a stare, and I could feel his breath on my lips. I lifted my head to him and stopped just as I could feel his lips touch mine and that was all he needed. The scratchy feel of his beard on my face excited me almost as much as the sensation of his tongue exploring my mouth. I gave it back as best I could and we kissed for what felt like hours. It was so good. I had been kissed before but never anything so heated, so rough or intense as this. As we kissed, my legs spread even further apart so that he was now down between them. His big, hairy body pressed firmly to mine and our hard cocks were pressed between them, side by side.
His hips began to slowly rock and I could feel his cock start to move up and down my stomach. He stopped kissing me long enough to say “push”, so I did. I rocked my hips back against him in time with his movements. My legs spread even further now, and I wrapped them around him as I pushed back against him. I still get worked up as I am sitting here typing and remembering him on me, holding me, kissing me. He had one hand holding my head, pressing his mouth to mine and the other hand had a firm grip on my ass, squeezing it as we rocked back and forth. At this point there really was nothing else on earth that mattered, I was completely engulfed in him.
He lifted his head and stopped kissing me. He just looked at me, and I looked back at him as we continued to rub against each other. I smiled and told him how good this all felt for me, but he didn’t say a word. I wasn’t sure what he was thinking but I do recall that he smiled back at me and started to softly kiss me again. The man was a damn good kisser. I held on, arms and legs wrapped around him, giving him all I could in every way I thought he wanted.
As we rocked back and forth, he moved far enough on one stroke for his cock to slip down and make contact with my ass. It startled me and I jumped a little bit at the contact. He froze, even stopped kissing me. I had never experienced anal sex before, never really even considered it but on this night, something had changed, feeling his slippery wet cock head press against my ass had pushed me beyond any reasoning or fear. All I knew at that moment was that I wanted it, badly. So, I tightened my legs around him and pulled him closer to me and he understood.
He didn’t rush. I could feel him guiding himself to me and rubbing the head against my hole. I started opening up and bit by bit as he was working his way in as we continued to kiss. At times it would sting but not for long and I would press against him for more. The moment the head of his cock made it in was earth shattering. Pain and pleasure all in one. I grabbed tightly to him with my arms and all I said to him was “more”. He wasn’t huge but definitely a solid 6 inches. It took a while longer, but he had finally rocked back and forth enough so I could tell he was all the way in. His balls firmly pressed against my ass.
After a few minutes of allowing me to adjust, he began rocking his hips. In and out of me a little at a time. His pace quickened and he started rocking further and further. In no time at all, I was being fucked very well. I could feel his balls swing and slap my ass, and he would grunt as he took me. He had stamina so this went on for a good while. Everything felt so good, so I just laid there and took it all. I was his to use until he was satisfied and I had no problem at all with that.
His movements became more purposeful now, more focused. I didn’t realize he was about to cum so when he did, the sensation blew my mind. I had never felt anything like that before in my life. Hot cum being shot deep into my ass was enough to make me cum so hard that I blacked out. As I started to come around, I could hear him whispering to me, but I don’t remember what he said. His voice though, was so calm, reassuring and comforting. I smiled and opened my eyes. He looked back at me and kissed me softly. I grabbed onto him and kissed him back. This was different though. Now I was kissing him and not the one being kissed.
At some point, we fell asleep. I woke in the morning wrapped up in his arms as he laid behind me. I didn’t move. I did not want to disturb him. He was sleeping peacefully and listening to him breath was the only thing I wanted or needed at that moment.
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