Date: Sat, 30 Nov 2002 19:23:46 -0800 (PST)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Daughter's Ex Boyfriend Part 3

Disclaimer: Usual stuff. This is fiction. Didn't happen to my knowledge.
Some of the parts I hope never does.

This story is dedicated to several people:

My friend Bob in Illinois who's constant love and support over the last few
years has seen me through some very rough times. Thank you, Bob, for always
being there.

My friend Geoff in England who's love and concern saw me through some of he
very rough patches I went through writing this.

My friend Joshua, wherever you are. I promise, Joshua, that I will never
forget.

And last, but NEVER least - to all Gay and Bi-Sexual members of the United
States Marine Corps who continue to serve with bravery and distinction
despite the persecution that they risk.  To me, they are the true Heros.

MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND
Part 3

By RimPig (c) 2002

Troy pulled me into the bedroom, his eagerness reminded me somewhat of a
puppy. I don't think I've ever felt as wanted in my life, except maybe by
Randy. I suddenly realized what an ignorant asshole I'd been, never seeing
how much we had wanted each other, how much we had felt for each other. I
promised myself, then and there, that it would not be that way with
Troy. It was like God had given me a second chance and I didn't want to
fuck it up again.

I could see a lot of difficulties that would have to be surmounted if Troy
and I were really going to have any type of long term relationship, but at
the same time, I could also easily see that anything I had to go through to
keep Troy and his love in my life was entirely worth it. Having watched
friends go through the arduous process of finding someone, finally coming
together in a relationship and then watching those same relationships break
apart - I knew how difficult finding and holding on to real love was.

But all those thoughts disappeared from my mind as Troy stood beside the
bed and began to shed the clothes which covered his beautiful body. He
eagerly pulled of my dirty t-shirt and slid down my gym shorts until he
stood gloriously, wonderfully naked before me. If Michelangelo were alive,
he would kill to be able to have Troy as a model for one of his
sculptures. It flashed through my mind that I should find a way to have
Troy painted or sculpted so that the beauty he embodied at this time in his
life could be preserved forever. But I quickly realized how foolish this
idea was.  Cold marble could never convey and only a painter with the
talent of Da Vinci could show what it was that truly filled me with joy -
the look of love and desire in Troy's eyes when he looked at me like he was
doing now.

He moved toward me and reached down to the edge of my t-shirt hanging out
of my jeans and, reaching under it, began to run his hands up my torso,
lifting the t-shirt as he went. His hands reached my chest and his fingers
began to stroke and play in the soft, golden hair he found there.  Just the
feel of his hands on my body were enough to bring me to full, dripping
erection. I never expected anyone to have that effect on me again. He
pushed farther up and I lifted my arms so that he could pull the t-shirt
off. As I did so, he buried his face in one of my armpits and took several
deep breaths then began to lick through the thick hair he found there. He
moaned deep in his throat at the taste of me and I moaned and closed my
eyes at the intense feelings his tongue was giving me. With the t-shirt now
laying on the floor somewhere, I brought my other arm across my body and
gently pressed the back of his head to bring his face deeper into my pit.

While he continued to lick at my sweaty pit, his hands were busy opening
the top button of my jeans and sliding down the zipper. He spread them open
and grasped my hard cock, letting his fingers gather the cock-honey that
was flowing from my piss-slit and gently rubbed it all over the head of my
cock. This was the most exquisite torture! I knew that I couldn't take much
more of it, but I just couldn't bring myself to stop him. Luckily, I think
he realized how close to the brink he was bringing me and slid his hand
further down my erection until he was gently grasping my sweaty nutsack in
his hand. He gently kneaded my balls and I groaned at the feelings he was
causing.

My jeans had slid down my hips and were now residing around my ankles. I
let go of his head and pulled my drenched pit away from his mouth while
taking a half step backward. I kicked off my jeans and pushed him back on
the bed. I quickly climbed on top of him and began licking and biting at
the sensitive skin around his neck and shoulders. He moaned and thrashed
beneath me as he tried to avoid my mouth, but I had him pinned to the bed
and he couldn't get away. My first thought was to be tender and gentle with
him but I quickly rejected that thought. This was not a female beneath me
who had to be slowly and gently wooed into readiness. This was a male, who
understood and expected the rougher and more animalistic side of male
sex. To be truly good for each other, we needed to come together in the
explosive conflagration which was so much a part of our male nature. We
needed the mating to be strongly physical and exhausting so that we could
reach that place where we could finally feel the emotional connection
between us which comes after the physical desire has been assuaged.

I grabbed his hands in mine and again pushed them above his head as I lay
on top of him, grinding my cock into his hard abs, my cock-snot coating
them with its wetness. I held his hands above him as my mouth continued to
lick over his smooth chest and to lick and bite at his tiny, hard nipples.
He gritted his teeth at this assault and groaned while his back arched with
the intensity of the feelings going through him. This slammed his chest
against my face even harder and I continued to suck and nibble at the tiny
erect points. I could feel our hard cocks sliding against each other, lubed
by the constant outpouring of our pre-cum and I feared that if I didn't
enter him soon, I would loose my load on his stomach instead.

Releasing his hands, I crawled down his body until I was again between his
legs. I pulled them up and pushed them back so that his knees all but
rested on his chest and the vulnerable opening to his body was once again
exposed to my full view. I told him to hold his legs back and he quickly
obeyed. I knelt between his legs and I pushed back on his thighs until I
could rest his lower back on my thighs, raising his ass trench far above
his head and closer to my eager mouth. I looked into his deep blue eyes and
I lowered my face to his ass trench, again smelling the intense, raw
maleness of him. I locked my lips to his hole and began to seriously ream
out his pucker with my tongue - all the while maintaining eye contact with
him.

As I licked and tasted inside his hole, an activity I could never imagine
growing tired of, I watched the fire ignite in his eyes. Having never taken
a man inside himself before, he didn't know what lay ahead but the desire
to have his guts reamed with my hard maleness was now ignited inside him
and only a thorough reaming followed by a gush of my seed could put out the
fire which burned deep within him. And my need to take him, to make him
mine by penetration and ejaculation was so intensely ignited inside me that
nothing short of death could stop the completion of this mating act. I had
reached a point of rut that only shooting my load deep inside his butt
could assuage. A friend of mine had defined this male biological imperative
to me in a late night bullshit session many years before - Fuck it, fuck it
hard, fuck it again!

This did not mean that I did not feel more tender emotions towards Troy. I
loved this boy, loved him to distraction. Needed him so much that it was
almost frightening to me. That is the paradox of male love. The need to
dominate, to conquer combined with the intense need to protect and
cherish. I knew deep within myself that I would gladly give my own life to
protect his while at the same time would walk through the fires of hell
just for the chance to pound my cock into his body until all the strength
in my body was gone.

Troy's ass was, by this time, dripping with my saliva. I pulled my mouth
back and sucked on my index finger getting it wet. Once ready, I slowly
began to work it up his tight hole. The inside of his ass was incredibly
hot and tight. It took a while for his ass to open up enough for full
penetration but eventually my finger was buried to the top knuckle in his
hole. He moaned and I worried that he might be in pain. I looked down into
his eyes and the look he gave me completely negated the idea of pain. It
was one of hot, eager desire. But this was going much too slowly for my
desire. I withdrew my finger, lowered his legs to the bed and got up.

I moved over to my night table and opened the small drawer there. I pulled
out a bottle of lube which I kept there for jacking off. I got back on the
bed, pushed his legs back into position and poured some of the liquid on
his hole. I felt him flinch when I did this.

"God! That's cold!" he said.

"Sorry, kiddo. It isn't really cold - it's just that your ass is so hot!" I
smiled down at him. "But don't worry, I'm gonna warm it up for you!"

"Promises, promises!" he mocked me with that 'killer smile' on his face.

"You'll pay for that!" I promised him, grinning back.

I began to work the lube into his ass, adding more and more until his hole
was sloppy with it.  Then I began to once again work my finger inside. This
time it took almost no time at all and my index finger was easily fucking
in and out of his loosening hole. After a few moments, I added a second
finger. At first there was a grunt from him but his ass quickly adjusted to
the additional finger and when I pushed both deep inside his body there was
another, louder grunt followed by a moan. This I didn't worry about because
I knew I'd found his prostate. I could feel the hardness of it up inside
him and I could see the glob of cock-honey that belched from his cock onto
his stomach when my fingers slid over it. Soon his ass had loosened up
enough that I could add yet a third finger.

I slowly worked these three fingers in his hole until I felt it was as
loose as it was going to get without penetration. I applied more lube to
his hole and then lubed up my own cock. While it would be easier on him the
first time to take my cock by squatting on it, therefore allowing
penetration to occur at his own speed, this would be both physically and
emotionally unsatisfying for me. I wanted to be in control this first time
and I wanted to be able to watch him as I took his cherry and brought him
into manhood. I wanted to be in position to truly pound his ass when he
ended up begging me to do so, as I knew he would.

Replacing his hands with my own under his knees, I pushed back his legs
until his hole lined up with my hard cock. My heart was hammering in my
chest and my breath was coming almost in gasps. I couldn't remember being
this turned on since I was Troy's age. I rested my cock at the lips of his
ass and looked down into his eyes. He reached up his hands and stroked my
arms as I held his legs.

"Fuck me! Please, Mike! Fuck me! Make me yours!" he begged.

Oh, fuck! Was I ready to do just that! It was all I could do to slow myself
down and remember that I had to ease gently into his hole the first time. I
didn't want to cause him pain. I wanted this to be the most wonderful
experience of his young life not only because I loved him but, selfishly,
because I wanted to do this again and again and again! I pushed my cock
against his slick hole and felt the initial resistance from his
sphincter. I expected this. This hole was not used to things going
'in'. Slowly I applied pressure, praying that his hole would quickly loosen
and allow me entrance.  I knew from my own experience that the quicker this
initial resistance was overcome, the quicker any discomfort would be
eliminated by the incredible pleasure that would follow.

My prayers were answered when Troy's hole just opened up and allowed my
cock to slide inside with no more resistance. I stopped just with the head
of my cock inside his ass and looked down into his face to assess how much
pain he was in. He looked at me with a look of such rapture and joy on his
face and in his eyes that I nearly lost my load right there and then! He
reached out with his hands and, grabbing my hips, pulled me deep inside
himself until my balls rested on his ass and my pubic hair was crushed
against his hole. He then let out a sigh like this is what he had been
waiting for all his life! The joy on his face never altered. I decided to
just rest inside him for a short while, not only to let his hole become
fully use to the penetration of my cock but so that I could calm down
enough that I didn't go shooting my load with my first real stroke in his
butt. I let go of his legs and placed them around my waist as I leaned over
him, resting on my hands and outstretched arms. Finally I began to slowly
withdraw from his ass. As I did so, I heard him moan and call out "No!" but
I only chuckled to myself.

"I'm not going anywhere, Troy. I'm in your ass and I'm in your ass to stay!
Just you relax and let me do this. You just lay there and enjoy!" I groaned
as I shoved my cock back deep into his hot, tight hole.

It had been so long since I had fucked another male, I had all but
forgotten how tight and hot it was. As I slowly stroked my cock in and out
of Troy's young hole, I could feel it loosening even further as he became
used to my thick cock reaming him out. With this loosening, I picked up
speed until I achieved my normal fucking rhythm and was long-dicking his
butt at a rapid pace. I could hear my hips slapping against his hard, jock
ass with each plunge into his hot cavern. I could also feel the hardness of
his prostate as the head of my cock clipped it with each entry and exit.

Looking down into his eyes again, I saw the wonder, the amazement and the
excitement there. He was getting fucked for the first time and I could tell
that, like all of us, it was a feeling way beyond anything he could have
guessed at. He was moaning and thrashing his head from side to side. I
looked down at his hard cock and saw the cock-honey pouring from his
cockhead in a steady stream. The hood of his cock was drawn back and from
the moans he was making, the look of his cock and the feel of his prostate
against my plunging cock, I knew that it was only going to be a few moments
until this boy experienced his very first 'anal' orgasm. He was going to
shoot without himself or anyone else touching his cock.

I, too, was getting very close. I was shocked that I had been able to hold
off this long considering the length of time I had been stimulated
tonight. Troy had already gotten off once, but that's the joy of being
17. Multiple orgasms were the rule, not the exception. Finally, the sound I
had been waiting to hear came.

"Fuck me! Fuck me, Mike! Yeah! Slam my fucking ass! Fuck me HARDER!!!
PLEASE!!" he screamed and begged.

I pulled out all the stops. I rammed his ass as hard as I could. My hips
became pile drivers, plunging my cock into his depths as hard and as fast
as I could. I couldn't last at this rate for very long at all, but from all
indications, I wasn't going to have to. I couldn't have been more than two
minutes and Troy was screaming and firing his young load. The first shot,
in fact, landed over and past his head by at least a foot! That was all I
could take! The tightening of his hole while he blew his load all over his
face chest and stomach was enough to have me blowing my load as deep in his
guts as my cock could reach. I trembled as I shot more cum in Troy's ass
than I think I had shot in a whole year of jacking off!

I slowly lowered myself to where I was laying on his young, strong body. He
wrapped his arms around me and we wallowed in each other's sweaty body as I
licked the cum from his face. The scent of sweat and rut and sex was heavy
all around us and we reveled in it as we reveled in each other. His mouth
sought mine and we were bound in a deep, passionate tasting of each
other. I could feel the 'after quakes' of his orgasm though the clenching
of his butt muscles around my still hard cock. Each quiver inside his chute
caused me to moan and small amounts of my cum to leak into his butt.

Finally, unable to take in enough breath after the exertion of bringing us
both to orgasm, I pulled my mouth away from his to gulp breaths of air. His
mouth simply moved from mine to the side of my neck and finally my shoulder
where he sucked and bit at it until I thought he would drive me crazy! I
had expected my cock to have deflated and slipped from his ass by this
time. But, no! I was still hard and still buried in the tight, hot sheath
of his butt. I started to withdraw but instead, Mike - feeling this
desertion of his body - pressed against my ass with his heels driving my
cock right back in his hole.

I groaned at this and again tried to withdraw. Again he pushed me back
in. Suddenly my cock decided that this was just what I wanted and, barely
with a thought in my mind, I began to pump in and out of his hole once
again. Where all this energy was coming from, I had no idea. But I was
about to fuck Troy again and get off in his butt without so much as 10
minutes rest in between!  This was Olympic Quality fucking! This was the
type of fucking that I hadn't been able to do since Randy and I were
together! Wherever it came from, however, I wasn't about to question it!  I
was just going to pound this willing hole and enjoy it.

I looked down and noticed a look of questioning awe on Troy's face. I don't
think he expected for me to fuck him twice, much less recover so quickly! I
grinned down at him while I began to pound his ass once more. He grinned
back and then moaned out his delight with this turn of events.

"Yeah! Fuck, yeah! Fuck my ass! Tear my fucking ass up! Come on! Fill me
with another load of your hot cum, Daddy! Make your son feel Daddy's cock!"
he moaned.

That was about all it took! I couldn't believe it! Just him calling me
Daddy drove me over the edge once more. As I began to blast my cum into his
already gushing hole, I felt his chute squeeze around my cock and I watched
as his cock belched out more of his young spoonge all over his face chest
and stomach. His body, already wet from his first load was now being
anointed with a second in less than 10 minutes. This was absolutely a
'personal best' for me!

Again, I collapsed on top of him, sealing our bodies together with his
cum. I couldn't kiss him, however, I was panting much too hard, trying to
get my breath back after that monumental effort.  No one, not even Randy,
had ever turned me on so much that I was able to achieve two orgasms that
close together! Never in my life had I ever known such sexual and emotional
fulfillment as cumming in Troy's ass while I watched him shoot his load all
over himself - a load that I knew I fucked out of him for he didn't even
need to touch his cock either time.

"Mike! Is it like that every time?!" he voice held quiet awe in it over
what he'd just experienced.

"God! I wish it was! But, no. I've never had that happen to me in my entire
life. I've never cum twice that close together!" I answered.

"You mean I turn you on that much!" he turned his head so that his face was
in mine.

"You turn me on that much." I answered. "I've never known what it was like
to fuck someone that I really and truly knew that I was in love with. That
had to be what caused it. I'm no slouch in bed, but I've never been able to
perform like that before. I know it had to be you, kiddo! I just love you
so much you just drain the fucking cum right out of me!" and I smiled.

"Good! Because I want to do that a lot! How quick can you make some more?"
he giggled.

"That's going to have to wait until morning! That's what you get for
wanting to fuck an old man!" I laughed.

"You're NOT old! I'll bet there are not even a lot of guys my age that
could do what you just did!" he said, defensively.

"I couldn't even do what I just did when I was your age!" I laughed.

"See!" he laughed.

And then he got very serious.

"Mike?"

"Yeah, Troy?" I answered.

"Are you really bothered about this age thing?" he asked.

"Why do you ask?"

"Because," Troy explained, "It doesn't bother me at all! You are everything
I've ever dreamed about in a man. I love the fact that your bigger,
stronger and older than me. I love to be near you because I feel so
protected. Does that make sense?"

"Yes, Troy, it makes a lot of sense." I told him. "You see, when you're
near me, I feel like I want to hold you and protect you! And, no, I'm not
all that bothered about the 'age thing' between us - only where other
people who would be bothered about it are concerned - but not between us."

"Good! I don't want anything like that coming between us." he said.

"Me either, son. Me either."

My cock finally softened and slipped from his ass. I knew we both needed
showers but we were both far to tired to move. I slid off of Troy and lay
beside him. He turned over and pushed his way back to me so that I was
spooned up to him. I put my arms around him and drew him as close to me as
I could. And like that, we drifted off to sleep.

I was dreaming of fucking Troy. I could feel the hot wetness of his tight
ass surrounding my cock and in the dream I thrust forward to bury more of
my bone in his butt. I heard him moan at this and I suddenly began to
awaken. I felt a momentary sense of disappointment, expecting the wonderful
feeling of being surrounded in his ass tunnel to disappear. Instead it
increased! I slowly opened my eyes and realized that my cock was indeed
buried to the hilt in his young ass and he was slowly grinding his hips on
it, causing jolts of feeling to pulse through my cock and into my sleep
befogged brain. He was still in my arms so I pulled him closer and began to
lick and suck at his neck and shoulder. The sun was up and I could clearly
see the soft paleness of his skin and the beautiful angular cuts of his
well muscled body. My cock reacted to this sight by trying to bury itself
deep in his butt. This brought another moan from my young lover.

"Are you awake?" I whispered.

"I've been awake longer than you!" he sighed. "I found this hard thing
poking me in the back and so I thought I'd put it where it could do some
good!"

"Fuck!" I moaned, as he clamped his ass tighter around my cock. "What a way
to wake up! I wish we could do this every morning!"

"Why can't we?" he said with the bravado of youth, as if this was the most
natural thing in the world.

"Well, I think your mother may have a few things to say on that score,
don't you think?" I asked.

"Maybe. But let me work on that. I think I can find a way." he said,
determination in his voice.

"More power to you if you can, kiddo!" I murmured in his ear and then began
to pump my cock in and out of his ass in earnest.

This effectively ended any logical, polite conversation for a while. I
pushed him over on his stomach and proceeded to pound his tight young ass
into the mattress. He spread his legs and pushed back with his butt, trying
to drive more and more of my cock, harder and harder into his ass. It
didn't take long at all for me to dump my load in his butt and him to shoot
his all over the sheets below him. I was so lost in the animalistic
pleasure of fucking him that I didn't notice until I had collapsed on his
back that my teeth marks were in his shoulder.

"Oh, God! Troy! Did I hurt you?!" I said, fear of what I had done filling
my voice.

"No! It felt really good! It was like I knew there ought to be pain, but
instead it was like this sharp pleasure going through my body." he told me.

"I'm sorry. I've got to be more careful. I don't want to get carried away
like that. I don't want to hurt you - ever!" I said, gently kissing his
shoulder where I'd sunk my teeth as I came.

"There, that's all better!" he giggled.

I sighed and nuzzled my nose into his golden blond hair. I inhaled
deeply. It was the scent of Troy. The scent of my lover. What a fucking
rush that thought was to my brain! My cock was still buried in my lover's
ass and I was covering his body with mine. I put my arms protectively
around him and almost cried with joy over what had happened over the span
of just a few hours time. I had fucked him and had known the pleasure that
comes from his young body. But there was something yet to come for him. And
that was the experience of doing this to me.

He would learn this as well. This would not be a one-way giving and
taking. I would willingly give up my domination to him so that he, too,
could feel that ultimate male satisfaction at having mated well and planted
his seed in the person he loved. To pour within my body the essence of his
maleness and his love. But that would come later. Now was my time to give
him what he needed.  To take him to the place of ecstasy that only another
of his kind could guide him to. There are those who look upon the physical
mechanics of sex between males and think, because there is such similarity
in the acts, that the couplings of males and females are the same. Nothing
could be further from the truth.

Within each male, whether he denies or accepts it, there lies a love of
power, dominance and competition. A desire to compete, to conquer, and to
win against other males in the dance of mating rituals. The natural
selection which assures the continuation of the most dominant and strongest
gene traits of a species. But this desire for those males who choose to
mate only with their own sex engenders not the desire to mate with a
bystander who takes no part in the competition but, instead, desire the
ultimate mating - that with the vanquished competitor himself.

On the other hand, the male who willingly - or even sometimes unwillingly,
at first - offers himself to another as the receiver of his seed gains an
experience that is unduplicated in any other coupling. The experience of
being the conquered, the experience of willingly giving up the natural
power and dominance to experience mating from a whole new perspective. To
allow himself to be brought to ecstacy not by his own efforts but the
efforts of another equally powerful male. A letting go of power to achieve
ecstasy - the transfer of power to another which eliminates all the
performance pressure which males who take the dominant role either with
males or females must bear.

This is the major reason that almost all males, no matter what their sexual
orientation, seek oral sexual release, commonly called blow-jobs. They can
remain dominant - being sexually serviced - while the performance pressure
of having to physically bring themselves and their partner to orgasm is
eliminated. It is the person giving the blow-job to which this performance
pressure devolves. It is they who must get him off, while he just lays,
sits or stands there enjoying the feelings his body was built to give him.

And in each case, whether by allowing another male to plant his seed inside
his body or by swallowing the other male's seed through oral worship, the
male who appears vanquished and powerless, in fact holds the power of
giving the dominant male the release, the orgasm, that he seeks. It is a
flowing back and forth - power transference between two equally powerful
males - which is the essence of all that males truly seek to fulfill
themselves completely.

And now was Troy's time to learn this, to experience the final part of the
mating/bonding ritual which would finally make us one. Finally bring us
together as fully belonging to each other. It would complete his rite of
passage into manhood and would bind us to each other forever in a very
special way. We would each have the most intimate knowledge of each other
that one male can have of another.

I slid off Troy's back and he rolled onto his side facing me. I didn't say
a word. He knew this was not over, he just didn't know what I had in
mind. I pulled him to me and I kissed him deeply. Not long, but enough to
begin his cock on it's rise to fullness once again. I quickly slid down his
body and took his cock in my mouth, tasting the left over seed from his
just experienced orgasm while gently licking and sucking his cock to full
hardness once again. I felt him bury his hand in my hair, urging me to
continue the pleasure I knew I was giving his young, hard cock. And had
this been another day, another time, I would have been more than happy to
comply. But my mind and heart were set on bringing him into full manhood
before we went any further.

I pulled off his cock and licked up his body until my mouth was again on
his and he was in my arms. He was moaning and hunching his hard cock
against my abs when I moved to his ear and began licking inside of it. He
groaned at the feeling and then I gently blew my breath into his wet aural
canal. I gently whispered, "Fuck me.". His body stiffened in my arms and
his head drew back until he could look into my eyes. I saw him searching my
face, trying to understand if my statement had been real or not. I smiled
at him and winked. He got a horny, wolfish grin on his face.

"You mean it?!" he asked, the excitement showing in his voice and the
hardness of his cock pressed against me.

"Wouldn't have said it if I didn't." I replied.

"I didn't think...I...you..." he stammered.

He was truly flustered by this unexpected turn of events in his young life.

"You've got a damn nice cock there. Did you think I was going to let it go
to waste?" I asked.

"I didn't know." he said quietly.

"I told you about Randy. We fucked each other. Lots. Did you think I let
him and didn't enjoy having it done?" I asked him.

"No, it's just that... I don't know." he stopped, unable to express what he
was feeling.

"Kind of fucks up the 'Daddy thing', huh?" I asked.

"No. Kind of makes it better. Like you're making a man out of me, like a
Dad should." he said, a gentle smile gracing his face.

"Exactly. I want you to be a man. I want to love you as a man and have you
love me as a man. If this has any chance of lasting between us, that's the
way it's got to be." I said.

"Will it change the thing about holding me and letting me feel safe in your
arms?" he asked.

Ahh! Now we're getting to the bottom line.

"Yeah. It will." I said.

"How?" he looked at me, a stricken look on his face.

"Sometimes I'm gonna need to have you hold me and let me feel safe in your
arms." I told him gently.

A huge grin broke out on his face at this.

"I can do that!" he exclaimed. "I don't mind doing that at all!"

He hugged me tight and kissed me. It was the first time he'd ever initiated
a kiss between us. The change was already beginning to happen.

"So, my ass is waiting." I grinned at him as I pulled back from his mouth.

"My cock has been waiting for 17 years for this!" he laughed.

"Yeah. Well...just one thing, though." I said.

"What?"

"It's been almost that long since this has happened. I need you to take
care of me the way I took care of you. Ok?" I asked him.

"I'm sure I know what to do. I learned from the best!" he answered.

I turned over on my back and he got between my legs. I hooked my hands
under my knees and pulled my legs back to my chest, opening my ass trench
to him, just the way I'd showed him. He got down on his stomach and put his
face right in my ass crack. I could hear him snorting and moaning as I felt
his nose moving up and down my butt.

"Fuck! You smell so good!" he exclaimed. "I love the smell of you!"

I smiled to myself for a moment and then an uncontrollable moan escaped me
as I felt his tongue wash up and down my trench for the first time! I had
never felt that before! Randy and I never did this to each other. Now I
wished we had. It was the most incredible feeling! I lay my head back on
the bed and just gave myself over to it.

Troy was obviously getting into it, too. I could hear his moans and growls
as he tongued my butt.  Finally, I felt his lips lock around my hole and
his tongue begin to lick at the wrinkling skin there.  I tried to relax my
hole and I must have done a good job of it because the next thing I felt
was his tongue sliding inside me. I moaned in pleasure at the feel of his
rough, wet tongue licking out the inside of my body. I had no idea when I
had done this to him that it felt this good! I couldn't decide if having
this done or doing it was the most pleasure! Fuck! I bet we could find a
way to do this to each other at the same time! Kind of like and ass licking
69! My cock belched a glob of cock-snot onto my abs at that thought!

Troy finally pulled back, licked his finger and began sliding it into my
ass. I burned a little at first, but he took it gently. I pressed out with
the muscles of my ass, like I was taking a dump and felt his finger slid
effortlessly into my hole. It felt huge inside me. I couldn't believe that
I used to take Randy's huge cock up my butt and loved it! I guess 16 years
made me almost a virgin again. I reached over to the bedside table and
grabbed the bottle of lube. I handed it to Troy between my legs and he
smiled in acknowledgment at my assistance. He quickly began dumping lube on
my hole and working it inside. It felt good to feel his finger sliding in
and out of my now slick hole. I was definitely getting in the mood for
something larger.

Troy slid two fingers in my hole and started rooting around inside me. I
knew what he was looking for and it didn't take him long to find it. I let
out a moan when he pushed on my prostate to let him know that he'd found
his target. More pre-cum drooled from my cock as he continued to stroke
that hard fucker up inside me. Finally, he added a third finger and was
working them in and out of my hole, really opening me up good. I guess he
had been paying attention when I worked on him after all!

Figuring that I was as open as I would get, he dumped more lube in my hole
and then coated his cock with a hefty coating of the lube as well. He
assumed the same position I had and put his hands behind my knees to hold
my legs back and bring my asshole up to meet his hard cock. I noticed that
the hood was pulled completely back and I watched as a large dollop of his
pre-cum fell from his piss-slit right onto my open hole. He inched his hips
forward and put his cockhead right at the opening to my body. I figured now
was the time for a little direction.

"Just push firmly but gently against the hole. There will be some
resistance, but just keep pushing.  My butt will let you in." I said,
looking up into his face.

He smiled and did exactly what I told him to do. I felt him hit the
sphincter and I pushed out with my ass muscles to help him break
through. He slid right inside and I felt him just keep right on going until
I felt his soft pubic hair tickling the lips of my hole. He was all the way
inside me. I reached out and grabbed his hips and held him tight inside
me. I wanted to get used to that big fucker of his before he went getting
rambunctious on me! He looked down at where his cock was buried in my ass
and then at me. He closed his eyes and moaned as my ass muscles squeezed
down on his cock. He was experiencing the ultimate in sexual satisfaction
for a male for the first time. I knew how he felt and I almost wanted to
scream out in joy for the opportunity to give that feeling to him for the
first time!

I gently relaxed my hold on his hips and pushed him back slightly, drawing
maybe one or two inches of his cock from my hole before pulling him back
inside me. I did this a couple of times until I was sure he could handle
things on his own from there. I lay back and put my hands behind my head
and just enjoyed being fucked by him. His cock was big and fat and it
filled every bit of space inside me, making my ass feel full and good!
Every movement of his cock stroked my prostate and I knew I would not have
to do anything to achieve orgasm. He would bring me off with his cock alone
- a feat that every man loves to do, get his partner off just by his
fucking alone.

Troy began to draw more and more of his cock from my ass until he was
pulling back just to where the head of his cock was inside the opening to
my hole and then driving back inside me until his pubic bone crashed
against my ass. I loved the feeling that he was giving me but I noticed he
was still being careful. Time to let him know how I really liked it.

"Yeah! That's it, son! Fuck Daddy's ass! Fuck my ass HARD! Really pound my
butt!" I moaned.

That's all it took for his natural male instinct to take over. He started
pile driving my ass like there was not tomorrow! His hips were almost a
blur as he fucked my ass right into orgasm! I could feel it building in my
balls and, before I knew it, I was blasting cum all over my chest and
belly.  The contractions in my ass must have done it for Troy because he
followed me right over the edge of the cliff, dumping his load deep in my
ass. He dumped so much cum in me, in fact, that I could feel it squirting
out of my butt around his cock! I shot and shot and shot! Never had I had
an orgasm this long. Each twitch of Troy's cock up my ass dumping another
load of his cum in me elicited the same response from my cock. We moaned
out our mutual pleasure and then he collapsed on top of me, my arms
automatically going around him and holding him close.

After we both got our breath back, he raised up on his hands over me and
looked down. I could see the change in him already. He was a fulfilled
male. He'd fucked and not only planted his seed but got his partner off
just by his own actions. There was a self-confidence in the face that
looked down at mine now.

"That was totally amazing!" he swore.

"Yeah, pretty awesome, isn't it!" I grinned.

"I sure hope we can do that some more!" he laughed.

"Oh, I think that can be arranged. But I think maybe it's time to shower
and get some breakfast. I know you've got to be hungry after all that!" I
said.

And as if 'on cue', his stomach growled loudly and we both laughed.

The end of Part 3 of MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND.

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