The Professor and Sean I
By:
Scotty
(Copyright 2006 by the author)
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Chapter 10
I
Rog's minivan accommodated all us for the ride to his and Greg's
home. There was a great deal of happy chatter as everyone had
something to say about Sean and me. I noticed, but I didn't think
Sean did that nothing was said by anyone about our townhouse. We
were informed by my Dad that dinner was on him, and he hoped we
liked Italian because he already had reservations for dinner for the
six of us at 7 PM. Cathy Sorenson had suggested "Casa Rinaldi".
"That's a great restaurant, Dad, but it is a little pricey." I told
him.
"Oh, for heavens sake, Ryan, don't worry about money. Your Mom and I
have more money than we will ever be able to spend if we both live
to be over a hundred. Let us do this little thing as a welcome home
to Sean." Dad said.
Sean and I sat side by side. We were holding hands and looking into
each others eyes. Sean's smile melted my heart and I wanted him
right then. But I remembered Doctor Lewis' list and number one on
the list was no sex! Sean had some other ideas and he kept pushing
against my leg the same way he did the night we first met. I was
getting hard and a quick look at Sean's crotch confirmed my
suspicions. I let his hand go, and moved my hand to his thigh and
cautiously rubbed it, letting my hand wander to his erect penis. I
squeezed it a couple of times and then brought my hand back to his.
He followed suit and gave me a monumental grope. We both started
laughing before we realized that Rog was talking to us.
"...and we also made sure that your room was private and away from
the noise areas of the house. We're sure you will find it liveable
for a few days. Greg promises to be quiet. By the way, you two love
birds, what's so funny?"
"Yes," my Mom asked, "Dad and I would like to know what's so funny."
"It's just being together again, away from the hospital, well, it
just fills us joy and happiness"
I looked at Sean and he smiled at me and it made me feel so good
that I just started to laugh a little and then poor Sean couldn't
help it and he laughed, too. "
"We're sorry. Didn't mean to be rude. You have to understand,
though, that we are so happy that everything turned out okay."
"Hey," said a jovial Greg, "no apologies needed. It's great to see
you two guys so happy. Well, here we are everybody."
Over the years they had been together, Rog and Greg had brought an
old Victorian house and had painstakingly restored it. It was
beautiful. I had been inside, but not in recent months. Everything
about it was stunning. Only the best had been used, and much of the
work had been done by Greg with Rog's help. It had taken them years,
but now it was a finished product. Everyone was commenting on how
beautiful the house was. Sean just looked in disbelief at their
beautiful home.
When we went into the house, we were met in the entry by Cathy and
Janet. They were thrilled to see us. They and the magnificent four
had planned a little welcome home for Sean. Cathy was quick to say
it was for me, too. There were a lot of kisses and hugs, and then
everyone went into the living room. It was gorgeous, 14 foot
ceilings, ornate woodwork, lovely Persian rugs, a handsome
fireplace, and furniture that must have taken the them years to
accumulate. And in the corner was a lovely upright piano. Sean sort
of moved toward it, but didn't sit at the piano. Rog noticed, too,
but said nothing. It took Greg to break the ice.
"Hey, Sean, how about at tune or something. Ryan has never heard you
play nor has Mom or Dad. How about it?" he asked.
Sean looked at Rog. "Am I good enough to do that piece we practiced
before the trouble? You know the one." asked a timid Sean.
"I think that would be lovely. I know everyone here will love it."
encouraged Rog.
"I will, but but Ry has to come and stand here. Will you do that, Ry?"
asked Sean.
"Sean, I will be happy to do what you ask." I replied. Rog sat at
the piano which surprised me. Sean stood facing me so that he could
look directly into my eyes.
"This is for Ry, and only Ry." said Sean.
Rog started to play and I know my heart started beating faster and
my eyes were shinny with tears. I knew that melody. And wonder of it
all, Sean began to sing, in a good baritone voice.
"The story of my life is very plain to read it starts the day you
came and ends the day you leave
"The story of my life begins and ends with you the names are still
the same and the story's still the truth
"I was alone you found me waiting and made me your own I was afraid
that somehow I never could be the man that you wanted of me
"You're the story of my life and every word is true each chapter
sings your name each page begins with you
"It's the story of our times and never letting go and if I die today
I wanted you to know
"Stay with my here share with me care with me stay and be near and
when it began I'd lie awake every night just knowing somewhere deep
inside that our affair just might write
"The story of my life it's so very plain to read it starts the day
you came and ends the day you leave."
Sean was having difficulty singing the last four lines. He was near
sobbing. I was a mess. Suddenly we were surrounded by all of our
family and friends. There was not a dry eye among any of them.
I just pulled Sean to me and kissed him deeply. What a way for him
to say thank you to me! My god, how I loved him.
"Sean, my son, that was so beautiful. So beautiful." said my weeping
Mom.
Even big Greg was hugging Rog. Rog took care of the situation as
only he could.
"You know, we had planned this for a surprise for you, Ryan. I don't
think Sean could have picked a better time. Now, look all you
teary-eyed people, let's have a drink and some nibbles before we
leave for the restaurant.
After the song, Sean wouldn't leave my side. I loved having him so
near to me. No one objected. Neither Sean nor I had any alcohol, but
we ejoyed the company. They talked about everything except the
townhouse. I was ready to ask when Sean asked me to please come with
him. He needed to ask me something. Everyone told us to go ahead.
"Look, I'll show you where you will be staying. That way you can
talk privately." said Rog.
He led us up the stairs and down a short corridor to our room. I was
a large room with a king-sized bed, a sitting area, a fireplace, and
a private bath with a whirlpool tub, a large glass shower with
numerous water jets, and ever a bidet.
"Rog, this is the room you and Greg share. We can't take it from
you. We insist on the guest room. Please." I said.
"Forget it, Ryan. It has all been decided. This is important to Greg
and me. We want you to have the whirlpool; just think how wonderful
it will make Sean's bruised muscles feel. And we want you to be here
for romance in front of the fireplace. Now, no arguments. You're
staying here. Now I'll let you alone so you can talk." and Rog left
us alone.
Sean sat on the side of the bed. He looked troubled and sad. I
wondered what he was thinking about, what was troubling him. I sat
beside him and took his hand in mine, I kissed him gently on the
lips. Suddenly, he grabbed me and held me so tightly I could hardly
breathe. He was trembling.
"Sean, baby, what's the matter? Tell me, please."
"I, I, had a flash back to the night when it happened. I remember
some of the beating I took. I remember fighting back and really
getting in some good hits. But, Ry, I also remember, that before the
real bad beating, they, they, oh, God, I don't know how to tell you,
they jerked off and shot their cum in my face. Then they pissed on
me, Ry, they pissed on me! I couldn't stop them."
"It's okay, Sean. You didn't have any choice. I still love you,
baby. I always will." But Sean persisted.
"I have been soiled by them. How can you ever want me? I had to tell
you. It was so terrible. Ry. I don't know how to tell you this, but
I, I wanted to kill them. I really wanted to kill them. I feel so
dirty. Ry, aren't you sorry you ever got tangled up with such a
loser."
"Sean Kelly, you stop this. I don't care what those bastards did to
you under duress. You didn't ask for any of it and you couldn't stop
any of it. You are still my lover and I love you more deeply now
that you have such indignities simply because you loved me. You are
not dirty. You are a wonderful, intelligent, mature, loving man. And
you are my lover and my partner and I will love you until the day I
die. Now, tell me everything that happened that night whenever you
feel you need to tell me. Or never tell me another thing, and Sean,
baby, either way I will love you just as much. Now give me one of
our special kisses. Let's wash our faces so we look presentable. We
need to get back to all those wonderful folks downstairs. My Dad is
taking all of us to dinner. That's wonderful of him. Now get in the
bathroom and get straightened out, I'm right behind you."
"Thanks, Ry. I'm so glad you fell in love with me. So happy that you
love me."
He turned and took me into his arms and kissed me the way we love to
kiss. He backed me to the bed and I fell on my back on the bed and
Sean was on top of me. He was groping me and kissing me
passionately. I was on fire and I know he was, too. He broke our
kiss.
"I don't care what the doctor says. Listen to me, Ry. When we get
home from dinner, I am taking you to this bed and I am going to make
love to you the rest of the night. I don't care. I want you. I want
you right now, and if we wouldn't keep people from getting to the
restaurant on time, then, then, I would fuck you right now and
expect the same in return. So which will it be, now of later when we
can make love over and over again." said my giggling Sean.
"Later, later, lover. I want to eat and be strong so that I can keep
up with you. If this is anything like it will be later tonight,
baby, I can hardly wait." We were both laughing.
We cleaned up in the bath, kissed, and kissed, and kissed. Finally
we went downstairs where the conversation was happy and in full
force. We joined in and spent a while in this happy place with our
family and friends. Soon it was time to leave for the restaurant.
Cathy and Janet had their own car. Dad and Mom had their rental car.
Rog, Greg, Sean and I went in the van.
After we left and were on our way to "Casa Rinaldi", Rog began
talking about how great it was for Sean to sing that song, how he
knew about it, but how Sean had wanted to have it ready for Ry's
birthday in December.
"Is everything alright, Sean. When I left you two in the bedroom,
you looked pale and, excuse me, frightened. Can you tell us or is it
too personal?" asked Rog.
"Rog, Sean had a flashback to the night of the beating. He
remembered some things that happened. He needed to tell me about
them since they really troubled him. Things were done to him that
were horrid, but he has to deal with them. He was worried that I
would not find him attractive because of what had happened. We got
that straightened out, and he's fine now. Just one thing. He doesn't
want to obey the doctor's orders and I am weak on one point, too. He
insists that we make love after dinner, and well, I will try to fend
him off, but I don't know how long I will be able to do that." I
said with a laugh.
"You know very well, Ry, how long you will resist me. Let me guess,
10 seconds. No, that's too long, maybe 5 seconds. I hope it doesn't
last any longer than that. I am so, so, well hot for him, I could
make love to him here in the van while you guys have dinner. He's my
kind of super special dinner item." Sean said with a laugh.
"Hey," said Greg, "Tell you one thing. That bed has been well
christened. You guys can make mad love in that bed, and the bed will
not be surprised." he was laughing now, too.
"Hmm, not so fast there, studo, if that bed has been christened,
then I am the one who did the christening. And don't you forget it,
baby." said Rog, now laughing harder than anyone.
"Good thing Mom and Dad aren't here to hear us go at it. Ah, well,
that's what good friends are for, isn't it? I added just as we drove
into the parking lot as "Casa Rinaldi".
Tony Rinaldi, the owner of Casa Rinaldi met us at the door. He was a
gracious outgoing Italian who loved people. He led us all to a
lovely table, resplendent with china, crystal, and silver. He led
Sean and me by the arm to two chairs at the head of the table.
"Here, you two guys are to sit here. I am so sorry for what has
happened to you young man, and you Professor Taylor to have lost
your home and all your possessions. How terrible. Well, listen to
me, now, all of you. This dinner, which I personally selected for
you, is my gift to Sean Kelly and Ryan Taylor in hopes that it can
take away a little of the sadness of that terrible event. Enjoy! Let
the wine flow."
Before anyone could say anything, he was off and the food began to
appear. Course after course of magnificent food was brought in huge
quantities. Wine flowed, but not for Sean and me; water and soda
filled out our need for beverage. I hadn't seen so many happy faces
for a long time.
Tony was checking from time to time to make sure that everything was
as it should be. The table applauded him, and each time a new dish
arrived we would applaud again. Sean was having a great time and was
talking with everyone. He held my hand often under the table,
sometimes he could squeeze my thigh. I groped him more than once,
and when I did he would smile that smile and I knew there would be
no way I could fight him off when we finally went to bed. Somehow
that made me happy. His hand checked my crotch out, too. His
happiness was especially evident when he would find my cock hard and
ready for action.
The delicious spamoni with claret sauce topped off the dinner. Then
we had cappuccino for an after dinner drink. My Dad left a $50.00
tip. Cathy and Janet left $10.00, Rog and Greg left $20.00 and I
left $20.00 for Sean and me. The waiter left in a rush. Tony came
running back to the table. He was smiling from ear to ear.
"You guys are just wonderful. Your tip will mean so much to the
waiter and the busboys. Thank you. Thank you."
We left happy and full. After some goodbyes and hugs in the parking
lot, Cathy and Janet left for their home, Mom and Dad left for their
hotel. We four of us climbed into Rog's van and headed home.
Sean and I, although never exchanging a word, longed for the quiet
and privacy of our room at Rog and Greg's. We needed to catch up for
the time we had lost.
God had been good to Sean and me.
As if it was God's absolution, the harvest moon was rising, big and
orange and beautiful.
II
The four of us left for Rog and Greg's home. The ride back was
quiet. Sean and I were kissing and groping all the way back. Rog and
Greg seemed happy and contented. Thank God the ride didn't last any
longer or I would have taken Sean on the back seat. As it was I had
to control myself not to start ripping off his clothes. He was so
horny and I was so horny. Finally we arrived and went into the
house.
Rog asked if we would like a drink of anything. but we said no. We
feigned tiredness and said we hadn't gotten much sleep at the
hospital. We didn't fool anyone. Rog and Greg just smiled big
knowing smiles, but said nothing. Rog assured us that since tomorrow
was Saturday, we could sleep as late as we wanted. We said some
quick good nights, climbed the stairs, went to our room and shut the
door behind us.
We stood looking at each other, neither of us saying a word. Sean
smiled at me, and I smiled back. He took a couple of steps toward me
and I toward him. He went to the bed and pulled back the covers. He
smiled again and walked directly to me. He took me in his arms and
kissed me deeply.
"You are the love of my life, Ryan Taylor. I will never love another
person the way I love you. You brought me back from the abyss. In a
real sense, you gave me another chance at life. Please make love to
me, Ryan Taylor."
I looked at Sean and I was overcome by an emotion so large and so
intense that I could barely control myself. It was not desire. It
was love, unconditional and complete. Sean went on.
"I want to be yours totally without reservations or conditions. I
desire you in a profound and uncomplicated way. I need you in me to
share your seed with me so that we can become one as much as is
possible for two men. I want this love to be eternal, my Ryan
Taylor. I give myself to you. Love me." Sean whispered.
"Sean, without you, my life would be empty and meaningless. That you
were strong enough to come back to me from the abyss is proof of
your total love for me. I take you, lover and will make us one by
sharing my seed with you. I will love you now and forever." I told
Sean.
We both shed our clothes and our two naked bodies were soon on the
bed in a passionate embrace. I pulled away from Sean. How beautiful,
how perfect he was. His beauty glowed through the bruises.
"Do you realize how handsome you are? How sexy? How desirable? You
make me want you just by being with me. If anything we do, hurts,
tell me. I want you for all of my life; as tough as it will be, I
can wait. Sean, please, let's be careful, lover."
"Ry, I promise. Now kiss me." Sean demanded.
I rolled on top of Sean, our cocks rubbing against each other. I
kissed him passionately, my tongue deep in his mouth. We were
moaning with pleasure. I pulled away from him and began to kiss each
of his bruises. I took my time and my kisses were gentle and full of
love. As I continued to kiss his bruises, I realized suddenly how
badly he had been injured. I licked his hurting body, spending
additional time on his nipples and then without any disagreement
from him, his balls. I left his cock for last.
"Ry, you are such a wonderful lover. You make me feel so good. You
make me feel completely yours. Ry, I want you in me, please. Please
make me yours, now and forever. I need you, Ry. I need you now.
Please."
I had to lick his pits and suck on those glorious nipples. I kept
asking if I was hurting him, and he insisted that I wasn't. I wanted
him so much, but I wanted it to last, to give him the pleasure he
hadn't know since the beating. And, in the back of my mind, I
worried that I might cause some really bad relapse.
But Sean was determined to have me make mad, passionate love to him.
I loved him dearly so I decided that is exactly what I would do. I
had licked his entire body, paying special attention to his left
thigh, I kissed the soles of his feet, sucked on his toes, and made
my way back up to his balls which were now normal size and the right
color. I tentatively licked them with my tongue. Sean jumped. I
stopped.
"No, no, it's just been over a week, and it feels so good. I am so
happy." said Sean.
I continued my work, licking up the underside of his prick, and
slowly taking his cock into my mouth. As I slid down his shaft, my
tongue was working overtime. He was moaning very loudly; I swallowed
and his cock slid down my throat. His body lifted off the bed as he
tried desperately to get more of his cock into me. I was almost at
the point of chocking, so I pulled off his now pulsating cock, and
went back to his balls. He lifted his legs and pulled them to his
chest, an invitation from him to me. I plunged my face into his
beautiful ass, smooth and almost totally hairless. I breathed deeply
of his smell, and as I did, I became intoxicated with his scent.
His ass crack was my table, I licked and kissed and gave him small
love bites on this smooth ass cheeks. I french-kissed his tight
rosebud. I sucked on it as I pushed my tongue into him. I discovered
that moving my tongue around the lips of his ass cunt excited him
more than tongue fucking his beautiful hole. "Ry, please. Please
don't make me wait a moment more. I have waited a long time for
this. Please take me. Fuck my ass, Ry. Fuck me deep and hard. I want
your cock up my ass. Fill me with you man juice. I want to feel you
shoot load after load of your hot cum into my guts. Fuck me man,
show me who is in charge here. I want you, Ry. Please."
I had already rubbed some KY in to his hot hole and I was lubing my
cock, quickly I pushed my cock head against his hole, and it slipped
in with only a little resistance. Sean let out a deep sigh. He
pushed his ass onto my steel-like cock. I was beginning a slow
rhythmic in and out fucking motion. Sean was begging for more of me
in him. Then it dawned on me. I looked at his beautiful cock, erect
and dripping with precum. I leaned forward and took him into my
mouth.
"Ry, oh, man, that's is so wonderful. My lover, my protector, take
me, make me totally yours. Oh, give it to me, Ry, fuck me hard, I
want all of you in me, and I want you to shoot your hot cum deep in
me so that I will know that we are like one."
All I wanted to do was to give my lover, my Sean, pleasure. If I
didn't have immediate pleasure, that was okay. It was my battered
Sean who needed to know he was loved and wanted and that we would be
as one.
"Ry, I love you so much. Oh, yes, yes, Ry. I am in such utter
delight. Make me shoot, Ry, show me who loves me more than anyone
else. I want to be yours. ohhhhh, yesssssss! Come on, baby, fuck me
til I shoot. Hmmmmmmm. Oh don't stop, harder, harder. Get it all in
me, deeper, deeper, please, I have wanted you so much since the
beating. I want to feel you close and in me. Please Ry, harder ,
deeper, oh god, yessssssss."
I felt Sean's ass ring tighten on my cock, and I was ready to shoot.
I wanted to fill him with my cum. I wanted to make him mine and only
mine. And I kept telling him I wanted him just him to myself. That I
loved him. I was breathing hard. I was inspired by his talk I was
pounding his hot tight ass hard, and I had almost half his cock in
my mouth. He had reached around and was pulling me to himself. He
acted as if he wanted to swallow me up in his ass. I was so hot. He
was writhing and almost crying with sexual excitement. I was close
to cumming.
I was driving my cock into his tight hole as I sucked his beautiful
cock. Suddenly I couldn't wait any longer and as Sean shot his sweet
cum into my mouth I shot spurt after spurt of my hot cum deep into
his ass. I don't remember much else because as I started to cum I
really lost touch with reality. I could hear noises in the
background, but I could not distinguish what they were. As I came
down from my sexual high, I could make out my voice and Sean's voice
at a really high decibel. I couldn't make out words, and I was
exhausted and fell heavily onto Sean. I think he was crying, but I
couldn't make that out at first. Then, I realized that he was making
crying sounds and I was struck with the horror that I had hurt him.
"Sean, did I hurt you, baby. Oh, God, please, I hope that I didn't,
tell me Sean, tell me lover, are you alright?" I asked.
"Ohhhh, Ry, that was the most intense sexual experience I have had
with you. I can't even explain what happened to me. I was so
overcome with joy and pleasure that I just couldn't control my
emotions. I know I was crying, but I really don't know why."
There was a knock at the door. I kissed Sean tenderly and told him
in a whisper that I really loved him more than I could put into
words.
"Are you guys, okay. The screaming was really loud. And then
hysterical crying. Guys, answer me." demanded Rog.
"Rog, we're fine. VERY fine. We just had an experience that took us
somewhere other than here, and our emotions got the better of us.
We're fine." I said.
"Sean, how about you, young man. Are you okay?" Rog asked.
"I'm fine, Professor, I just got a little carried away. I'm sorry
that I disturbed you. I will try to be a little more quiet when I
have an orgasm." answered a giggling Sean.
"Jeez, wish Greg and I could get to that level. Well, good night
guys. If there's anymore screaming and crying, Greg and I will know
that it's just you two making wild and noisy love." Rog said with a
laugh.
I was still in Sean, and he was working his muscles to keep me hard.
I kissed him again, this time with passion.
"Look, baby. I know you are working to keep me hard so that you can
get me to fuck you again. But I have other plans, can you guess what
they are?"
"Sure can, I bet you want me to fuck you, Ry. Am I right?"
"Baby, you can't imagine how much I want that gorgeous cock of yours
deep in me. I want you to fuck me as hard and as long as I just
fucked you. Make me yours as I just made you mine. Please, Sean, I
want to know that you are back; take me."
Sean kissed me deeply, and licked my face and ears down to my pits
where he enjoyed my scent and licked my pits until the hair was
soaking wet with his saliva. The he moved to my nipples where he
licked and sucked and bit, and where he make me so hard I thought my
cock would explode. Then he lapped his way to my naval where he
tongue fucked it and sucked on it, and as he was doing this, he
stroked my steel-hard cock.
"Careful, baby, you are getting me close and I want you in me." I
gasped.
"Stay calm, Ry, I won't make you cum until I am ready for you to
join me. Relax, hon, I'm here with you, making love to you. I want
to take this slowly so that I can give you many peaks of sexual
pleasure without you shooting off. Let me take care of everything.
I'm gonna work on your balls and cock right now, but don't worry, I
won't make you cum, at least, not yet." he whispered to me in a deep
sexy voice.
He licked my cock head to remove some drops of precum, and then
licked down the underside of my cock to my balls. He licked my balls
and took one and then the other into his warm mouth. I raised my
body up off the bed, trying to let him have more of me. He worked on
my `taint' for a moment, and then licked back up my cock to the top
and then he took me into his mouth and swallowed me, all of my cock
was buried in his mouth and throat. I was at a sexual peak, but he
knew that, and pulled off my cock, and flicked his finger at my
cockhead which immediately brought me back down.
He moved between my legs, and pushed on them. I pulled them back and
held them to my chest, giving him total access to my hot hole. He
was drunk with my scent, and licked and sucked my ass trench. I was
writhing with pleasure. He moved to my sensitive rosebud, and sucked
on it, and got his tongue into me, but then he just used his tongue
to move around the anus causing me such pleasure that I was moaning
and asking him to fuck me. He ignored me and continue to work my hot
hole. He reached for the lube and moments later I felt him insert
one finger and move it around. It felt so good! As he fingered my
hole, he again licked my nuts. I knew now that he was putting two
fingers into my love track and again he moved them around touching
my love button and causing me rise from the bed in ecstasy.
The three fingers he worked into me hurt just a little, but I wanted
them in me to get me ready for his thick 8 inch cock. He asked me
repeatedly if he was hurting me, and I continued to tell him no and
and to plead with him to shove his hard cock into me. As he wiggled
the three fingers in me, I felt myself reaching another sexual peak,
and he must have read me well because he stopped that action, and
kissed my thigh. As I relaxed and my body told him I was down from
the peak, he asked me if I was ready. I told him that I was and to
fuck me, please.
Sean lubed his hard, thick cock. He put a large amount of lube on my
hole and worked some of it into my ass. Then he positioned himself
so that my hole was staring at him, just waiting to be filled. He
rubbed his cock against my crack, and them stopped at my anus, he
pushed and I relaxed and he slid into me without any pain. He
stopped after getting the head of his cock into my love chute.
'Please, Sean, don't stop now. I have waited for a long time for
this moment. Please, baby, I want you in me all the way. I want it
all. Please, Sean.' I begged.
'Ry, I want to give it to you, all of my cock, all of me. Here,
lover, I am gonna fuck your hot ass.' he said.
With that he plunged his rigid fuckpole into me. I didn't even
whimper, it felt too good, it felt the way it had always felt. I
wanted him to take me hard and deep. He started with long slow
plunges and withdrawals. Each time he came into me, he would lean
forward and kiss me deeply. We were both on sexual fire. He pulled
way out of me, and as he pushed back into me, he took my cock into
his mouth. Because he was younger than me, not only did he shove his
cock in me up to the hilt, but he took almost all of my cock into
his mouth at the same time. It was so utterly wonderful that I
thought I might pass out. The sensations were too amazing to even
describe. I realized now how much pleasure this dual fucking and
sucking could give.
Sean increased the speed at which he was fucking my tight ass. I
pushed my ass against his cock, I reached out and started to pinch
his nipples. We were both groaning and moaning and talking to each
other in sexy, dirty words. What was important to both of us was the
length and depth of this fuck.
Sean fucked me for a very long time, varying the speed and the depth
so that my orgasm and his could be put off. But the pleasure began
to be too much for me and all I could hear was my voice urging Sean
to fuck me harder and deeper and to make me cum. And Sean was
telling me how hot my hole was how fucking me was magical for him.
That he wanted to fill me with his nectar. Our bodies were a tangled
mess of flesh and sweat. I could not stop as my cock started to
shoot long strings of cum and my sphincter tightened around his
magnificent dick. He started to fill me with shot after shot of hot
cum. We both were enjoying this amazing moment in our sexual
relationship, hoping that it would never stop, that we could know
this pleasure forever. But it could not last, our cocks softened and
Sean's dick slipped out of my ass.
He pushed my legs way back and sucked on my hole filling himself
with his cum and my ass juices. He stopped on his way up and sucked
my cock clean, and licked the cum from my chest and nipples. He
lapped the cum from my face and then shared some of that cocktail of
cum and ass juice with me.
Sean collapsed on top of me. He gently kissed my neck. I kissed him
back. We just lay there for a very long time, each lost in his own
place and time.
"Ry, I want you to know one thing."
"What?"
"This was the best welcome home from the hospital that I could
imagine. Thank you for breaking the doctor's orders. I need this; I
needed you."
"If I could get this out of you by just not following the doctor's
orders, I might never follow them again."
"Let's take a shower. Hey, Ry, maybe we could try some more of that
golden shower stuff."
"Not tonight, baby. I am in need of sleep."
"Hmmm, I love you anyway. You are so easy to love, Ry."
"It's not that, Sean, it's that you are such a wonderful lover.
We headed to Rog and Greg's beautiful shower.
Whatever happened, happened."
To be continued...
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