Date: Fri, 11 Jul 2003 20:39:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Scotty <niki200sc@yahoo.com>
Subject: College Life: The Professor and Sean, Part 10
The Professor and Sean, Part 10
by Scotty
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Scotty
The Professor and Sean, Part 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 rememberd 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 cautiouly 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. Eveyone 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 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 magnigicent food was brought in huge quanities.
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 out 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 smled 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 out 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 rubed 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 resistence. 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 stee;l-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 collpased 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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