Summer Landscaping Bonus

Still Smiling

I felt the bed shift and opened my eyes slightly to see Joe’s big hard body getting up, his naked backside on display for me as he quietly got out of bed.

“Stay in bed.” I mumbled, causing him to look back surprised I was awake.

“I wish I could.” He whispered, moving around the bed to my side and kissing my forehead as I rolled over. I slid my hand out of the sheets and grabbed at his thick hanging cock, making him giggle suddenly and pull back reflexively.

“Come back to bed. Don’t go to work.” I whined, stretching my own naked 5’9” body across the bed, feeling the warmth of Joe’s spot that was now empty. Joe disappeared into the bathroom and returned a few seconds later to the sound of the toilet flushing. But instead of coming to me, he went to his dresser in the dark and started to pull out his clothes.

“I can’t. It’s Friday but…” He pulled up a pair of tight spandex looking boxer briefs over his bare body and I pouted as he covered up that glorious piece of meat of his. “I’m taking you out to dinner tonight, so don’t make anything.”

I stared at his muscles, watching his pecs bounce as he moved, his legs flexing with each step. He was a sight, all 6’4” of solid perfection. I smiled as I watched him move, the shape of his v-shaped back, the curve of his round ass, his bare feet moving across the hardwood floor as he got dressed for the gym and packed up his work clothes.

“I’ll be home by 5 at the latest. I made us a reservation.” He grinned at me, the dark stubble on his face making it look even darker. His smile made me weak, his straight teeth gleaming white in the early morning dawn, his eyes peering at me. “A little romantic dinner to celebrate you being home before you head back.”

I rolled onto my back and pulled the covers up, feeling the coldness of the February morning along with the sudden emptiness beside me in the bed. Joe came beside the bed, dressed in a white Adidas shirt and black nylon pants and knelt down so he was face to face with me.

“Wear something sexy tonight for me.” He kissed my nose and hovered with a smile.

I put my hand on his forearm resting on the bed and leaned up to kiss his lips, the taste of toothpaste already in his mouth as his fat tongue snaked into me. I heard him groan as I kissed him, and knew he was tempted.

He pulled back, giving my head a ruffle and stood up laughing. “Stop it or I’m going to have to smack you.”

I turned away from him, bringing the covers with me and exposed my bare jock ass to him. “Go ahead big man.”

He growled and playfully gave my butt a loud smack. “Save it Squirt. For later.” He grabbed his duffle bag and came to the other side of the bed where I was sprawled in his spot now and covered me up again with the duvet. “Unless you want to come to the gym with me.”

I groaned and pulled his pillow into my face, breathing in his scent and feeling my cock hard underneath me as I pressed it into the sheets. “No, it’s too early.”

His hand rested on top of the covers on my ass and he gave me a little squeeze. “Then go back to sleep and I’ll see you for dinner.”

I turned my face out to him again and he kissed me goodbye and crept out of the bedroom. I listened as he rummaged through the kitchen for things, hearing the sounds of his boots being put on, the jingling of keys and the sound of the front door opening and closing, followed by his truck starting up.

I pictured him heading out alone, in his typical workout gear, heading off to the gym to keep that perfect body of his in tiptop shape. My cock was thick just thinking about him, and the memories still of his big naked body lying beside mine. Tonight was my last night here for another couple months, as Joe planned to drive me back up to school tomorrow himself. After a perfect week with him, I was going to face another two months without him around as I headed back to finish my third year at university.

But as I spread my body wide in our bed, breathing in Joe around me, I knew I could do it. And then we’d have four months straight together before my final year. One more year of school. And a lifetime ahead with Joe.

Joe called me at lunch, as he did every day he was at work, to say hello. He told me where we were going, an upscale restaurant by the lake. I had never been, but I knew it was expensive, and romantic. I suddenly wondered what it would be like for the two of us to be sitting in a place like that, having dinner together. Would people stare? Would they know? These were the things I was still working through. As confident as Joe was with himself, I still wasn’t there. Plus when you were as big and built as he was, he really didn’t have to worry too much about what people thought.

I managed to get some of my school work done and tried not to eat too much during the day in anticipation of our dinner. And surprisingly the day went by quickly as I bummed around the house packing some stuff up too for tomorrow’s journey back to school. I waited to shower till later and had put on one of the pairs of pants that Joe bought me the other day, along with a new collared shirt. I looked rather preppy and fit and was happy with the way I looked. Joe was too when he stepped through the door just before 5 o’clock.

“Mmmmmm.” He groaned as he saw me walking towards him. “You look fuckin’ hot.”

Joe was wearing a light blue patterned dress shirt that hugged him in all the right places, making his shoulders and biceps stand out, and a pair of black snug dress pants that made his ass look scrumptious. He came right up to me and embraced me tight, the smell of his cologne filling my nostrils as our lips met. He picked me up slightly, lifting me off the ground in his arms as we kissed. Then he set me down and patted my ass.

“It’s going to be hard to not fuck that ass over dinner. But it’s a respectable place so I’ll try my hardest to keep my hands off you.” He winked at me as he disappeared into the bedroom. “Give me a minute!”

I grabbed my wallet and my coat and found my second pair of shoes to slip into that I brought. They weren’t shiny black dress shoes like Joe’s, but they went with my outfit, and made me look dressed up still. Joe returned and kissed me again, pressing me up against the door in a breathless manner, his big body pressed up against me. When he broke our kiss, he held my head in his hands and stared into my eyes.

“I love you.” He simply said.

I wrapped my hand around his thick wrist and smiled back at him. “I know.”

He licked his lips and continued to look into my eyes as if he was going to say something, but instead he stepped back, letting me go and looking at me. “You ready to go?”

I nodded and pointed to the door.

The restaurant was a bit of a drive, about a forty minute trek and as we pulled in, I realized I hadn’t been anywhere for dinner this fancy.

“Are you sure about this?” I mumbled to him as I walked with him to the big heavy door. There were still white lights all around the place that made it look still like Christmas. The inside looked full already, considering it was almost 6 o’clock, and I could see couples sitting together at every table through the window sitting inside.

Joe frowned down at me. “What do you mean?”

I stopped at the door before I opened it and looked back up at my giant man. “Are we going to fit in in there?”

Joe gave me a look with a scrunched up face. “Stop worrying about what people think and relax. You’re with me.” He took the big handle and pulled it open, letting the heat from inside wash over me along with the sounds of piano music lightly playing. “Besides, I’ll beat anyone up that pisses you off.” He grinned and held out his hand for me to go in.

A grim faced woman was waiting at the front door, a stack of menus beside her. She looked up quickly and then did a double take as Joe approached, as women usually did at the sight of him. Her face suddenly lit up and she glanced over at me briefly before landing her eyes back on him. She looked behind us and then raised her eyebrows.

“Welcome. Reservation for four?”

Joe nodded and then frowned. “Reservation for two, at 6 o’clock under Donato.”

She peered down but I could see her eyes glance at me quickly and I felt a surge of redness in my face. This was what I was afraid of. Joe thought this was going to be okay, but I wasn’t sure if I could feel comfortable enough. I took a slight step towards him, just wanting to be closer to him for protection. She said something else to him and I could hear Joe turning on the charm as she pointed us to a coat check area and grabbed two thin menus. Joe handed in his coat and took mine from me and handed it over too. I stood there, feeling as if she was judging us. But in reality, she wasn’t. She was flirting with Joe.

She led us into the dining area and I noticed right away that everyone was a couple, save for a few larger tables with 4 to 6 adults. All matched in heterosexual couples. Joe and I were seated in an ample sized round table along the window overlooking the lake in a perfect romantic setting. And even though we were smack dab in the middle of the restaurant, sitting by the window gave me something to look out at rather than worrying about the people looking at us, two men sitting together in a romantic restaurant.

“Would you relax.” I heard Joe say quietly. I looked up at his handsome face and saw he was beaming at me, his smile so wide he was practically laughing. “It is fine. As far as they know I’m your dad.”

I gave him my best frown. “Very funny.”

This did make him laugh and put his menu down in front of him. “Just be yourself. I’ll behave. I won’t kiss you…just yet.” He winked at me and I couldn’t help but smile at him. That face of his making it all better with one look.

A waiter came by, a good-looking young guy, and poured us some water and asked about drinks. Joe ordered us a bottle of red, causing the waiter’s eyebrows to dart between the two of us and he gave a knowing smile.

“Are you two celebrating anything special tonight?” He asked Joe.

Joe’s chocolate eyes went up to the waiter’s, and he smiled. “Nope.”

“Then I’ll be back in a few minutes to take your order, unless you have any questions about the menu?” He was still staring at Joe with that smile, and I suddenly felt very uncomfortable. I looked down, pretending to read the menu while my brain started panicking.

“We’re good for now I think.”

The waiter hesitated a moment and then turned and left. I glanced up at Joe who was now studying the menu with a frown. “What do I feel like tonight…other than a hot piece of ass…”

I gave a polite chuckle at his comment and put my menu down. “Do you think he thinks we’re together?”

Joe’s eyes met mine over his menu. “We are. Besides, he’s gay.”

“Seriously?”

Joe looked sideways, his lips slightly parted, before looking back at me with an inquisitive grin. “You really have to start paying attention. I’m not sure if he knows it yet, but yeah…gay.”

I leaned back in my chair and looked at Joe. No one would ever suspect he was gay, so I wasn’t sure how he just seemed to know who was and who wasn’t. “I would look at you and never suspect you were into men.”

Joe smiled and put his menu down, looking sideways at the people around us. “Oh really? Because I am pretty sure when I stepped out of my truck last year you knew.”

I gave a little grin, letting my eyes fall down to his large hand on the table, seeing the big manly fingers and remembering them touching me this morning as he left for the gym. I flashbacked to that moment last summer when he did step out of his truck, looking mighty huge in his blue polo shirt that had showed off his guns and those faded blue jeans that hugged his thighs. I stared at his now shaven face, remembering the thick moustache he had that day. “I didn’t know. I mean, I HOPED you were when I saw you.” I took a drink of water, feeling my rod between my thighs coming to life at just the memory of seeing Joe for the first time.

Joe clasped his hands together. “I was giving you some pretty serious stares. And I held our handshake a little too long.” He smiled at me.

I met his gaze. “You did actually. I felt a bolt of lightning when you shook my hand.” I giggled.

“So did I.” He said quietly. “I had to put my sunglasses back on just to secretly watch you walk away. I wanted that tight little ass right then and there.”

I blushed a bit as he continued to stare at me. “But seriously, I had no idea.”

Joe leaned back and picked up the menu and let out a little sigh. “Then you better start paying attention to the way guys look at you. Straight guys don’t stare that much, or smile. Or look at you sideways secretly. Or fish.” Joe moved his eyebrows up and down with a grin. “I bet half of the guys in this place have experimented.”

I casually looked around, seeing the couples sitting together, taking them in. I noted one guy looking around, and then took a quick peek back at us before seeing me looking and returned to his female partner. I never really noticed just how many guys did look. I seemed to be only noticing the guys directly after me. Or maybe it was ME giving all the signals that made them come after me. Like Joe. And John. And Aaron…

“But I will say this,” Joe leaned over the table to me to make sure I heard him. “I don’t notice anyone anymore. Just you.”

I leaned closer to, folding my arms on the table in front of my empty plate. “Same.”

The waiter returned with the wine and I sat back and watched him pour. He talked about the menu for a bit, explaining the specials. He looked at both of us, but I noted he seemed to smile more when he looked at Joe. He wasn’t flirty, or outwardly leering, but he did look at Joe more. Was it because he was older than me? Or was he really into him?

“Just give us a few more minutes with the menu, thanks.” Joe said and picked up his menu.

I watched our server walk away, noting that he wasn’t bad at all, with a nice trim lean body and a nice ass. He glanced over his shoulder at us before he disappeared around the bar.

“He does want you.” I giggled holding up my wine glass.

Joe scrunched his face and reached for his own glass. “He was checking you out.”

I shook my head. “Nope. He looked at you more. If I told him you had a big cock I bet he’d follow us home!”

“Please.” He rolled his eyes and held up his glass in front of his face and lowered his chin. “To us.”

I wasn’t expecting a toast, and I dropped all inhibitions and held mine up as well. “To you. For saving me.”

Joe’s head tilted sideways and he slowly shook his head. “You’re the one that came along and saved me Squirt.” Joe clinked his glass to mine. “I fuckin’ love you little buddy.”

I smiled, hearing the loud sound of our glasses coming together and the way Joe said it. “I fuckin’ love you too big guy.”

Our eyes stayed on each other as we took a drink, and I suddenly forgot all about the waiter, the patrons in the restaurant, and what anyone thought of us.

We had quite the romantic dinner, sitting talking quietly to each other over the entire meal. Joe stopped after two glasses of wine, forcing me to finish the bottle the more we talked. His big leg had extended under the table for space, and was constantly touching mine the entire time as we sat across from each other. I didn’t care anymore if anyone noticed. In fact, there were moments when Joe’s fingers touched mine on the table casually. But the sparks still shot through me with each brush or purposeful touch. By the end of our meal, his eyes told me want he wanted for dessert.

As Joe paid, I excused myself to the washroom, feeling a little dizzy from the effects of the wine. The large meal would take care of that soon enough I thought as I finished up my leak and washed my hands in the sink. It was a small bathroom, and empty as I checked myself out in the mirror. I looked good, and fixed my hair slightly with my wet hands when the door opened and in walked Joe.

He looked at the two open stalls and just grabbed me and kissed me hard before I could protest. For a few seconds, I melted into his big body and felt the strength of him surrounding me. And the huge bulge pressing into my stomach.

He stepped back and went to the urinal. “This is going to take me a minute now.” He laughed as he bent sideways to pull his hard cock out.

“Need a hand?” I giggled, checking out his ass in the mirror.

He glanced over his shoulder at me with a grin and turned his body sideways to show me his thick cock sticking out of his pants, hard as a rock. “You better go or I’ll never get any piss out.” He grinned. The dark stubble on his face was sexy, the way his ass looked at the urinal was even sexier, and the fact that he was holding his erect dick in his hand trying to take a leak in an empty bathroom was downright tempting. “We might not be allowed back if you start giving me a hand job right here.”

“I think our waiter would let us.” I smirked and went to the door. Joe turned back around and raised his head to the ceiling and let out a big sigh. “I’ll wait for you at the front door.”

Joe came back out a few minutes later, the size of his bulge still evident in his pants to me at least. He gave me a wink as he walked towards me and I knew he was still mostly hard. Just the way I liked him.

We didn’t say anything as we got into the truck and he started to pull away. And I didn’t say anything as I slipped out of my seatbelt and moved over closer to him, my hand moving right to his pants to feel his dick still slightly thick.

Joe’s eyes glanced at me quickly as he merged onto the highway. “What are you doing?” He said quietly with a little grin on his face. The alcohol in me was making me frisky and I didn’t answer, just started rubbing harder and moved my fingers to the buttons and fly of his pants.

“What do you think I’m doing?” I murmured as he shifted back in his seat. I could feel his cock hardening more, and he took one hand off the steering wheel to help me with the button and fish out his own cock. “Mmmmm. I’m still hungry.” I mumbled as I gripped the base of his fat veiny cock.

It looked so big in the darkness of the evening, the streetlights accentuating it as he drove. I slid over closer, moving my head between him and the steering wheel and opened my mouth wide to take him in. The smell of him and the sounds he was making drove me wild and I started to massage my hand around his dick as I sucked on it silently.

Joe’s one hand came down on my head and rested there as he concentrated on driving, letting me slurp and suck on his tool for as long as I wanted to. His breathing was increasing, and I loved hearing the sounds of him as I continued, not caring about anyone seeing us.

“You better stop.” He suddenly said. “Remember what happened the last time you did this in my truck.”

I laughed, pulling my lips off his dick and holding it against my cheek. I remembered. He pulled over and fucked me under an overpass. “I’m not stopping.”

Joe growled a bit under his breath and I went back to work, slowly moving my tongue up and down and alternating between long deep throat sucking to gentle kisses and licking motions with my tongue as his cock pulsed in my hand. I had no idea where we were, or how far we were from home. All I was focused on was Joe’s big piece of meat.

So when the truck came to a sudden stop and Joe pushed the seat back all the way and grabbed my head to pull me up into a kiss, I had no idea where we were. I didn’t care. I moved onto his lap and wrapped my arms around his thick neck as he kissed me, his hands sliding down my backside and into my pants to feel my ass.

“Take these off.” He ordered, lifting his own ass off the seat and pushing his pants down to his knees. I moved backwards to whip open my pants and slide them off, looking out the windows to see just darkness.

“Where are we?” I asked as I yanked my legs free and pulled my socks off too. I hated having socks on without pants.

“Empty lot. Get over here.” Joe pulled my arm towards him and I straddled his cock which was now wet with his spit along with mine. Our lips locked again as I fumbled behind me to grab his cock and hold it up as I worked my ass backwards over the tip. Joe’s big hands grabbed my hips and guided me, holding me against him as I lowered myself onto his rod.

“We can wait till we get home.” I whispered as I felt the head of his cock find my entrance.

Joe shook his head, our foreheads touching. “I can’t wait. I told you, you should’ve stopped.” He groaned as the warmth of my ass started to envelope him.

My mouth fell open as he stretched me wide, making my ass split open for his big dick. I let go and put my hands on his shoulders as he assisted in lowering me down on him slowly. Both of us were moaning, slightly holding our breaths as I opened up for him.

“I should take you out for dinner more often.” He moaned in my ear. My knees were beside his bare legs on the seat, and it seemed to be taking forever for his shaft to slide all the way in. The wine made me relaxed, so I took it all easily. And when my ass finally rested against his legs behind me, and the feeling of being full filled my insides, I grabbed his neck and kissed him hard and started to bounce on him.

“Yeah ride me Brian.” He moaned in between our tongue battle. I grabbed at his shirt and started undoing buttons to get at his muscular chest as he did the same. Joe pulled my shirt completely off me, leaving me naked and riding his cock. I flung his open and slid my hands onto his bare skin, pressing my own body against him to feel our naked chests touching. Joe’s big hands gripped my ass, squeezing me as he worked me up and down on his rod. This wasn’t going to be a long passionate fuck. This was a lusty, rough slamming to fill me up. Until we could get home.

Joe was working me hard, his big paws covering my entire ass and pushing me up and down as he slightly worked his hips upwards into me. It was a loud pounding, and I was seeing stars. Because of the alcohol or the intensity I wasn’t sure. But my cock was leaking cum onto Joe’s lightly hairy pecs as he drilled me.

“You ready for my load baby?” He whispered into my ear as I moved on him. I just nodded, feeling out of breath as my hands raked over his skin. I looked down at him and he pulled me into his face, kissing me hard as he spoke. “Here it comes!”

He slammed me down hard on him at the same time he shoved his hips upwards, spilling his day’s load into me with such force I lost my breath. I grabbed his shoulders under his shirt and hung on as he did it again, thrusting up and holding me down on him. I felt him shudder as he grunted loud, releasing my mouth for a brief moment to look into my eyes before shoving my ass down hard again to another loud grunt.

I gasped for breath as I kissed him again and rocked backwards, letting him know just how good he felt inside me as I swallowed his tongue down my throat in a loud groan. “Fuck Joe!” I moaned out and leaned back, keeping his dick lodged in me to look at him.

His chest was heaving, his shirt open exposing his slightly hairy pecs, his abs working as he tried to catch his breath. His hands still held me by the waist as I sat on him, his eyes staring at me, his lips just apart and full. Then he gave me a half smile and shook his head slowly.

“What you do to me.” He said before giving a little snort. “Every time is hotter than the last. How do you do it?”

I leaned my back on the steering wheel and it honked, scaring us both and making me jump. I laughed loud and curled my body back into Joe’s, his big arms circling my back and squeezing me tight.

“Did you cum?” I heard him ask.

‘No. I’m waiting till we get home.” I kissed his neck and heard him laugh.

“Well then I better start driving!” He joked, holding me against him as he giggled.

I sat up on him and kissed him lightly. “I’d let you drive home like this.”

He smiled at me and kissed my neck. “You might, but I’m not sure if the cops would. And I can’t really see…” He playfully peered over my shoulders and grabbed the steering wheel as if he contemplated it. I looked out the window and recognized the spot we were parked in. It was a small park, deserted, and not too far from our house.

“We are almost home!”

Joe shrugged sheepishly. “I told you. I couldn’t wait any longer.”

I smacked his right pec and leaned forward, making us both hold our breaths as he started to slide out of me.

“Stay naked and I’ll carry you inside when we get home.” He grinned as I moved off him.

I hesitated for a moment as I moved to my seat and smiled. The wine must have really gotten into me because I agreed.

And when we pulled into our driveway, I had my clothes in my arms and waited for Joe to come to my side. In the darkness, he pulled me out of the truck and bundled me in his big arms and quickly carried me to the front door, hoping that no neighbours were watching us. It was cold but not snowing thankfully. But the warmth of Joe’s arms around me kept me protected.

He carried me all the way inside, stopping to kick off his shoes at the door, dropping my clothes and shoes on the couch before continuing on to our bedroom.

He placed me on the bed and stood back, undoing the few buttons he had redone in the truck. “NOW, I make love to you Squirt.”

I stretched my naked body out on the bed and watched him undress. “I’m all ready for you big guy.”

I watched him pull his shirt off as I tugged at his pants, opening the fly and spreading them wide to get my hand on his cock. Joe flung his shirt to the side of the room and pulled at his socks.

I wormed my way up the bed as I pushed his pants down, Joe sliding out of them before joining me on the bed fully naked, his arms snaking under me making me arch and moan as his mouth found mine. I latched on to him as our bodies entwined into our familiar position, me under his enormous weight, my legs wrapping around him as his legs moved up and under me. We were like a body pretzel, coming together in a comfortable manner, linking together as if we were one.

We kissed for a while, my senses lost in the erotic way he kissed me as his body drew me in. I rolled sideways, or rather he rolled me sideways, so his weight was off me. His hand made its way down my side, around my tight little ass where a thick finger dug into me, making me gasp in pleasure.

“You want more baby?” He moaned in me, kissing my neck as his digit worked its way inside me.

“Always!” I groaned back as he slid down, looking like he was going to fuck me in this position. But instead he rolled himself over onto his back, pulling me up onto him and grinned at me.

“You’re in control. I want to watch you get off on me.” He mumbled, letting his big arms fold back, clasping his hands behind his head and bulging out his biceps as I sat up on his waist. My hands traced over his mammoth pecs and then slid over his rippling abs as I sat across his lower stomach.

I started to stroke my own cock, already rock hard as I straddled him. Joe’s eyes roamed over my body, down to my fist that was slowly stroking.

“I love watching you do that.” He whispered.

My grin said it all, as my other hand reached behind me to feel his steel pole. I turned slightly, spitting down on it and rubbing it in before I raised my ass to feel him slip inside me once again.

Joe’s eyes closed slightly as I squatted down on him, resting my ass completely against his legs, his cock now buried in me again. “You are so fucking huge…” I mumbled as I slowly stroked my cock and began to rock on his dick.

“Take your time baby. Enjoy it.” He whispered, watching me from his relaxed looking position.

As I stroked my cock with my right hand and moved slowly up and down his shaft, my left hand roamed over his chest, feeling his muscles, admiring his body, watching his veins pop out, his eyes move over me. We watched each other silently, Joe fighting the urge to grab me and fuck me hard, letting me take control and ride him.

I leaned back, letting his cock slide deeper, hearing us both moan as I did. I reached behind me and grabbed onto his leg as I started to work my cock a little faster, and my ass began to work a little harder on him. I was bouncing on him, lifting myself up as far as I could go without letting him slide out and then slamming back down on him in a loud smacking sound.

“Yeah baby. Fuckin’ ride my cock.” He growled, his hands still behind his head, his biceps bulged out like two watermelons.

My eyes closed slightly as I felt the pressure inside me, and as Joe’s cock found my spot. Or I found my spot as I moved up and down on it. I grabbed hold of his leg tighter at that moment and concentrated on keeping that spot as I moved my hips now, grinding my ass along his dick for maximum pleasure.

“Holy fuck!” I groaned and jerked my cock faster. I found the spot. I was using Joe’s cock for my pleasure as he laid there. And he was enjoying watching me.

“Yeah baby come on. Ride it!” Joe growled again.

My hand clutched his big pec as I rode that big cock of his, completely lost in the sensation. I jerked my cock faster, feeling my insides rising, and opened my eyes to see Joe’s eyes on me. He was smiling, his eyes glazed over in his own ecstasy as I moved up and down his shaft. His hands were still clasped behind his head, his powerful arms on full display for me as I smacked my ass down again and again on his thighs.

And as my body started to shiver, I squeezed my cock and begged Joe to grab me and fuck me harder. Without hesitation he grabbed my waist and started to buck hard up into me, planting his feet at the bottom of the bed. I let go of my cock and let him bring me over the edge hands free.

I leaned forward on him, my hands on his pecs, my eyes locked on his. “Yeah fuck it out of me big guy!” I moaned, barely able to keep my eyes open as I was so far gone as he fucked me hard.

Joe grunted, repeatedly slamming into me like a piston, fucking me wild and fast like never before until cum starting spurting out of my flopping cock as I shuddered in his grip.

“Holy fuck!” We both yelled as we watched my thick load come shooting out. Joe didn’t stop, just kept power fucking me, loud slapping sounds filling the room.

A deep guttural sound emanated from him as he kept going, his grip around my waist tightened, his legs bent for better control as I flopped on him under his powerful thrusts. My cock stopped leaking cum but it was still hard and banging against his abs as his thick shaft continued to pummel my ass like mad.

“Oh fuck baby, here it comes!” He groaned and his eyes closed slightly as the sound grew in his throat. He squeezed my waist, digging his fingers into me as he thrust up deep, making me gasp and let out a deep masculine “YES!” as he started to spill his second load of the night into me. He held me still, and I could feel his cock throbbing out cum in reflexive spasms. I stared down at him, feeling my ass around his big cock, milking it as my own ass contracted, squeezing out more juice from my man.

I tried catching my breath as my hands hung onto his pecs, until I felt his grip loosen, and I leaned down to kiss him.

“Jesus.” He moaned, letting me lay completely on top of him as his dick slid out of me, completely spent after round number two.

I didn’t move, just let his big arms cover me as I sprawled on top of him. I rested my head into his neck, listening to the sounds of his breath, and closed my eyes.

I didn’t want to go back to school. I didn’t want to move. I just wanted to lay on my man, feeling his hard body under me and his strong arms around me. And Joe didn’t mind one bit.

“Good night little man.” He whispered into my ear as our breathing returned to normal.

I smiled, my hand opening up against his skin and feeling the heat of him under me.

Joe squeezed me lightly as he relaxed under me. I listened to his breathing change, and knew that he was falling asleep. And I fell asleep with him, still smiling.