Our eyes were locked together; his erection was deep in my belly. My lips trembled. “I’m falling, too.”
John’s body relaxed and as he changed position, he slipped out. I felt the loss of him. I remembered back to my last intimate exchange. Tom Andrews and I were about to head out for our third date. I was rinsing a glass at the sink when he pulled my pants down and started to eat my ass. His tongue felt like sandpaper. I didn’t know any better and I didn’t stop him. Before I knew it, he was pushing his penis into me. He banged me hard against the sink. When he pulled out, I felt relieved.
Being with John, even this short time, felt right on every level.
“Oh, you’re leaking. I wasn’t thinking. Shit, you’re dripping on the carpet. Fuck, it’s on the couch.”
I clamped down and got up to run to the bathroom. I started to laugh, and he did, too. I sat down on the toilet, and let myself drain. “Sorry, Bubbie, I guess you came too much; I couldn’t hold it all.”
“No, it was my fucking fault for not thinking.” He had a towel in his hand. He looked down at me.
I was sitting with my dick pushed down with my hand, and he started to laugh again. He got on his knees in front of me. “Are we a pair or what?”
“I hope that we’re a pair.”
He sat on the floor in front of me and began to cry. “I’m so fucking happy. I had no idea how unhappy I’ve been for so many years until today.”
I’m still surprised at my response. “You know, Johnny, you keep treating me like this, and I’m going to have to marry you.”
“OK,” he replied without even a moment’s hesitation. “But I ain’t wearing a dress.”
“Then we’ll have a Betazoid wedding.”
“Oh, no. Classic Star Trek here. I don’t know what that means.”
“It means we’re already dressed.”
“You’re fuckin’ kidding me, right? They get married naked? How’s Star Trek pull that off.”
“I don’t actually remember, but I’m thinking that we wear matching thongs instead. That way all our friends can see that I’m getting a guy with a monster between his legs.”
John stood up. “It’s not a monster.” He looked down at his penis, still not completely flaccid, its end still wet with a bit of cum that wasn’t ejected into my innards. “You really think it’s big?” He cocked his head to the side. “No, it’s just average.”
“A bit bigger than average,” I said, standing and turning the shower on. “I need to rinse off. I’ve got ejaculate mixed with a bit of fecal matter running down my leg.”
“That is so sexy. Let me get some bleach.”
I got into the shower and began to rinse. I felt another bolus of ejaculate escape the confines of my body and begin its trip down my leg. “How much sperm did you dump inside me?” I had a huge grin on my face.
John put his face right up to mine. “Oh, baby, I emptied my balls into your butt, and I will readily admit that it was the best sexual experience of my entire life.”
“The best?” He couldn’t be serious. But he was.
“I’ve never been with someone I felt so connected to.”
“But, what about… before…” I wasn’t sure how to ask.
“With my wife? Yeah, I enjoyed it. She never seemed to. It was as if it were an obligation. And I knew that I had to. We wanted kids, but it was more about getting her pregnant. And after Susy was born, she was told she shouldn’t have any more children. So, I took matters into my own hands, so to speak.”
“You never…”
“I never cheated. There were women who wanted me to and guys that I wanted to be with, but I was taught that it was wrong. So I didn’t.
I touched his cheek.
“She’s the one who asked for the divorce. I would never have asked. She set me free, and I found you.”
Even with the shower running, I could see him tear up. This man had emotions, and he was not afraid to show them to me. I kissed him.
“I didn’t mean to come so much inside you.”
“Yeah, you did. The way you grunted, you’d given me more if you’d had it in you.”
His tongue moved forward and was held in place with his teeth. “Maybe.” He glanced away briefly.
“There’s no ‘maybe’ about it.” A Crystal Gayle song popped into my head. “Fill me up to the top; oh don't you stop until I'm overflowing; love is the seed, and babe I need you to keep it growing stronger every day.” I touched his chin. “Oh, yeah, don’t take me half the way.”
He laughed softly. “You’re a great singer, too.”
The urge to have him again overtook me. I grabbed his dick and tugged. He responded immediately.
“Aaron, what are you doing?”
I covered his mouth with mine. I pushed my tongue in. I ran the tip of my tongue across his teeth; I sensed that his right incisor was just a little thicker than the left. With my free hand, I pulled his head closer to mine and continued to kiss him. His cock was now hard in my hand. I let go of his head and turned around. My free hand now pulled my ass cheeks apart. I adjusted the position of my hole and pulled the head of his dick into me.
John’s response was to push. His dick continued to swell as he began to bang into me. “You’re so fucking sexy. There was a burning sensation in my ass that eased over into pleasure as his hard shaft moved across my prostate. I grabbed my own dick and began to pump it in rhythm to our fuck. John’s hands held my hips in place as he began to slam into me. The gentleness of earlier was gone. I was an animal who wanted him to fuck me, and he was an animal satisfying his need to penetrate me, fill me, seed me.
“Oh, shit,” I exclaimed as I sprayed my seed on the shower wall.
“Grrr,” shouted John. He opened his mouth and clamped onto my shoulder. “Fuck!” His hard thrust pushed me forward and slightly off my feet. He came inside me. He was breathing hard and loud.
I turned to look at him. His face had a look of shock on it. His breathing continued to be deep but slowing. “Where the hell did that come from?”
“I had to have you again.”
“I sensed that, and I… I don’t know… I just needed to fuck you.”
“Because you knew what I wanted, what I needed. Can we clean up and lie together on your bed?”
He wrapped his arms around me. “Of course. Oh, baby, you’re bleeding. Fuck, I bit you. What the hell’s the matter with me?”
“Did you swallow the blood?” I asked.
“What the.. of course not.”
“Then don’t worry; you’re not a vampire.”
“But I hurt you.” John’s voice told me that he was truly concerned.
“It’s just a little too much passion. I’ll be fine.”
John continued to appear upset.
“Hey, John, sweetheart. I’ll get a tetanus booster, and I’ll be fine.”
“It was a bite, not a rusty nail,” scoffed John.
“Then I’ll need a rabies shot. Fuck, I hear they hurt. Wait, when’s the next full moon?”
“I’m not a fucking werewolf,” he chuckled.
“OK. There’s my man. We’re good. I’m not hurt. At least not until it becomes infected, festers, and falls off.”
“You’re not very good at being an asshole, just so you know.”
“I appreciate that. Now, let’s dry off before the water becomes frigid and you lose your sex drive.”
“Fuck that! I just got my sex drive back.”
We toweled dry, but this time did not put underwear on. I walked out of the bathroom and toward the living room. “I could go for another weiner,” I said.
“You’re insatiable, aren’t you?”
“What?”
“I think you need to leave mine alone for a while, and we should concentrate on yours.” He grinned and reached for me.
“I meant some bratwurst. I only ate one earlier. Oh my gosh. I’ve created a monster. He thinks everything is about his dick.”
“Sorry, but it has been up ‘till now.” He wrapped his arms around me. “How about I warm up your weenie?” I felt a kiss on my neck. “Will you be able to stay the night?”
“Will we get any sleep?” I asked.
“I doubt it.”
I turned and kissed him. “Planning to keep me up all night?”
His face broke into a big grin.
