The Get-A-Way Weekend

I opened my eyes and lifted my head up in the strange bed. I turned quickly to see Rob’s big body, lying  on his back next to mine, his face turned away from me, his entire upper body on display as the covers sat below his slightly rounded stomach. His big solid pecs were rising and falling slowly as he slept, the sound of his breath moving in and out of his nose matched the rhythm. His left hand was splayed flat across his stomach, his thick fingers looking tantalizing tasty as they lay there pointing at me. His other arm was extended under my pillow underneath me. As I looked over at him, I noticed his big bicep just inches from my lips. I turned to look at the clock on the other side of him and noticed it was only 6:30am. Then I looked down the bed to see Rob’s bare left foot was exposed out of the covers at the bottom of the bed. I stared over at his wide foot, completely smooth, the arch of his foot looking soft underneath while the top showed off the veins across it.  

I slipped every so quietly out of the bed so I wouldn’t wake him to use the bathroom and grab a drink of water and returned to find him still in the same position. 

My eyes went up his body to his lightly hairy pecs, bare and uncovered for me. He was still in amazing shape for his age even with his small round gut moving up and down as he slept. My eyes traced up his neck to his face, eyes closed, lips in a slight smile under his beard as if he was dreaming about something good. I hoped it was me. 

I slid back under the covers gently and rolled onto my side as quietly as I could and snuggled into the crook of his arm, my right hand resting on top of his chest so that my fingers lightly touched his. He didn’t even stir. I brought my leg up over his under the covers and immediately my cock swelled at the physical contact and the feel of his hard, muscled body. His flesh was warm under the light covers as my hand started its journey downwards. 

His cock was soft when my fingers brushed over it, but it was still one thick piece of meat. Rob had nice big round nuts that I lightly grabbed, hoping not to wake this sleeping beast beside me. I watched his face as I began to fondle his dick, knowing that I wanted him again already. 

I could feel him thickening in my hand, his cock growing at my touch. At first his breathing didn’t change, but when he became fully erect, I noticed that he wasn’t deep breathing anymore. I had my hand wrapped around that now hard 9 cut inches, and I could see it tenting under the covers. I slowly curled my body and moved my head towards it, sliding the covers back to expose his tool. My mouth opened wide and I took his juicy cock deep, making it wet with my saliva and starting a very slow feasting. 

I heard Rob take in a big sigh and he stirred a bit as he awoke. When his legs straightened, and I felt him moving, I increased my intensity, holding his cock up and making sure I was sucking it well. He gave a low growl as he spread his legs out, and I felt his big hand on the back of my head. 

“Now that is how I should wake up every morning,” he said, his voice sounding rough and gravelly from sleep. He moved his feet to kick the covers completely off him, flopping his big leg down over top of the sheet so he was fully exposed. It was an invitation to move between his open legs and really go to town on his cock. 

My hands moved all over his thick legs as I bobbed up and down on his cock. Rob eventually let go of my head and spread his arms out on the bed and let out a giant sigh, staring up at the ceiling and enjoying me on his dick.  

“That feels so good.” He moaned, spreading his legs wider so he looked like a huge starfish lying on his bed with me slurping on his dick. “You really know how to suck a cock!” 

I pulled off his cock and licked it up and down, holding it in my hand and gazing at him. I could see his bearded chin pointing up, his neck thick, his Adam’s apple moving as he swallowed, his solid pecs rising as he breathed in hard. Then he lifted his head and looked down at me, watching me lick his cock. 

“Yeah boy. You really do love my cock don’t you?” 

I slapped it against my face, feeling how heavy and solid it was. “I do.” I said, shoving it back in my mouth and sucking it as my eyes remained on Rob’s.  

He growled as I sucked it hard, bending his legs up and reaching down to put his hands on my head. He didn’t hold my head or force me down on his cock: he let me be in control. Instead his hands just moved around my hair, over my neck and on my shoulders, then down my back and to my ass as he curved his body to sit up over me as I continued to swallow his dick.  

And when his thick finger slid in between my cheeks and found my hole, I groaned on his cock. 

“I need to fuck you again.” He said gruffly as he brought his finger to his mouth to lick it before returning it to my ass and shoved it in. “Round three.” He grumbled. 

“Technically four.” I said with a grin, looking up at him. I squirmed in a pleasant surprise as he dug his index finger into me, his cock still buried in my throat. But I wasn’t working on getting stuffed just yet. I wanted to taste Rob this time. “But not yet,” I groaned, stroking his slick cock fast with my fist as I looked at him. “I’m sucking this load out of you first.” 

He grinned and pulled his finger out of me and slapped my ass. “You want my morning load down your throat?”  

I answered by going down on him, taking as much of that thick 9 inches as I could, gagging on it as I tried. I gripped the base and started to milk it as Rob leaned back, his arms holding himself up as I devoured his cock in between his bent legs. “Then it’s all yours baby.” 

I groaned this time and went to town. 

And I didn’t stop until he gripped the sheets in both fists, his entire body tensed up and he let out a low groan. “Oh fuck Brian,” he growled. “Here it comes.”  

I squeezed the base of his cock and kept at it until he grunted loudly and I was rewarded with the first forceful shot of his semen into the back of my throat. I milked out another gush and another, swallowing it all down and moaning like a bitch as the fourth spurt spilled out of his cock. I pulled off to swallow and quickly shoved it back in my mouth to make sure I didn’t miss a drop as he convulsed and twitched and grunted, clutching the sheets in his strong hands. But the whole time his cock was mine, in my lips and under my control.  

I slowly sucked it clean, making sure there wasn’t an ounce of cum left on him as he groaned over me. His big hand came to my head and he ruffled my hair. “Holy shit you are a fucking pro.”  

I released his cock and climbed up over his legs, pushing him backwards on the bed and straddling him. I pushed his arms backwards and held them down on the bed as I peered down at him with a smile. “I told you, I fucking love your cock.” 

He smiled up at me. “Yeah? Well that felt almost as good as fucking you! And I’m not done with you yet.”  

My own cock was rock hard and resting on his stomach under me, and I felt my ass twitch at his comment. “Well, I’ll give you a few minutes to recover.” I winked at him, and then leaned down to kiss that hot bearded smile. 

He growled again, like the bear that he was, and rolled me over sideways as we kissed, switching positions so that I was under him and he had my arms pinned to the bed. His big body was now on me, crushing me slightly but it felt so good to have a big man on top of me once again. 

“How’d you get to be such a talented cocksucker as a married man?” He said looking down at me. 

With my arms pinned to the bed, I adjusted under him a bit so he didn’t feel so heavy and gave a little shrug. “Well, I have had some practice with a few guys.” I giggled. “And I started young.” 

Rob let go and rolled beside me, pulling my body against his and holding me close. “Yeah? So did I.”  

I propped my head in my hand on my side and faced him. “How young were you?” 

“17. My buddy and I started trading blow jobs. We fucked around for a number of years, just us. He was the only one back then. Only oral stuff though.” 

I tried to picture Rob at 17, without the beard, wondering what he looked like. I’m sure he was one hot guy even back then. 

“At 17 I looked like I was 10.” I said, playing with his chest hair. 

“At 17 I looked 25.” He laughed. “I was big. So was my bud. We played football. And the last two guys anyone would think would be into cock.” His eyes danced around, looking down my body as his fingers lightly traced the contours of my shoulder and arm. “How old were you?” 

“I was 18.” I hesitated. “And it was with my baseball coach.” 

His eyes popped out a bit and he smiled. “He couldn’t resist this sweet ass huh? Or was it those sexy eyes.” 

My own eyes darted down to Rob’s chest as my hand moved to the muscled slabs pressing together in the middle. “I guess you could say that. I guess that’s why I have a thing for older guys.” I smirked up at him. 

He pulled me into his body and gave me a squeeze, wrapping his leg over me and trapping me in his grip again. “Lucky for me.” 

“So, what happened with your football buddy?”  

I heard Rob sigh loudly and he released his grip a bit. “Well, he had a girlfriend, and eventually they got married.” He paused a bit, reminiscing. “And to be honest, I couldn’t get over him.”  

I waited for him to continue, but he didn’t. “So what did you do?” I asked tentatively. 

He gave a little chuckle and rolled over on me again. “I slept with his wife.” He started kissing me as it registered, and I got lost in the feel of his body moving over me. I could feel his hard dick pressing against my leg and I knew he was ready to fuck.  

His bed felt like feathers under me as he kicked my legs open. I closed my eyes and let him manipulate me. I couldn’t believe he was ready to go again so quickly. What a fucking man, I thought to myself as he lifted my ass up and spit into my hole. I was starting to lose count on how many times he shot a load in me. 

He pulled me into him, his big hands wrapped around my ankles, holding me in position for his cock. He angled his cock straight as he sat on his knees and moved my ass to it. Without using his hands, he pointed his cock at my ready and willing opening.  

“You ready for it?” He said gruffly as he moved forwards.  

I felt it push against me, but after the poundings from last night, and his finger this morning, I opened right up for his cock and he popped right in.  

I groaned and grabbed his thighs as he sunk into me, holding my legs straight up as my ass swallowed his cock. He filled me completely, shoving himself slowly into me, as deep as our bodies would allow. He put my feet on either side of his ears, leaned over me so I was literally bent in half as his arms scooped under me to hold me tight. His mouth found mine and he kissed me hard. He stretched his legs out and went up on his toes, pushing me into almost a rounded position and started to thrust into me. I gasped loudly, grabbing his ass as my eyes opened wide at the feeling of this deep penetration. 

“Holy fuck!” I yelled in lust as my hands clenched his round ass. 

Rob grinned. “Feel good?” he groaned, his mouth finding mine again, his tongue sliding into me.  

I moaned as I heard the slap of his body against mine with every deep thrust. I was completely wrapped against him under his body, completely curled up in his arms, completely under his control. And I felt amazing. 

The deep thrusting was hitting my prostrate with each punch. I could barely breath as I was already feeling the sensations of pressure inside, so I relaxed into it, knowing he was going to fuck the cum right out of me.  

“Oh my God don’t stop!” I wailed out, digging my hands so hard into his ass as I pulled him into me with every movement of his hips.  

I could barely move as he held me so tight, but I could feel myself starting to shake as he brought me nearer to my explosion. He arched up as he continued to slap into me, his neck now at my mouth. I hungrily clamped down on the side of it, sucking his skin and licking his Adam’s apple.  

“Oh fuck baby,” he murmured above me. “You feel so fucking good.” 

My hands moved up his back and I hung on tight, knowing I was going to cum as he fucked me in this position. “Don’t stop!” I mumbled into his neck. “Fuck Rob, don’t stop! You’re gonna make me cum!” 

He growled softly at this thought and kept up his assault in this position, slamming even harder into me, still up on his toes with me curled under him. He squeezed me tight in his arms and found my mouth again as I started to feel my cum rising in me.  

I bit his lower lip and let out a whimper as I felt my cock pulse in between our stomachs.  

“Yeah?” Rob moaned. “You gonna cum? Is my cock in you gonna make you cum?” He added with a snarl. 

I kissed him hard and clutched his back hard as I started to convulse. I let out a grunt and clenched my teeth as I started to unload my cum in between us. I started yelling out “oh fuck” over and over again. Rob didn’t stop, just kept slamming into me, taking my breath away now as I shot my load in between our gyrating bodies.  

My hands grabbed his ass again as I finished. “Now you!” I yelled at him. “Cum in me! I want it!” 

Rob pressed his forehead against mine and concentrated, lowering himself from his toes and moving his legs in beside me. He pulled my legs off his shoulder and spread them out to fuck me deep. “Tell me you love me.” He grunted as he pushed his cock into me like a piston. 

I wrapped my arms around him letting my legs hang wide in the air. I was surprised at his request but groaned under him. “Fuck yes I love you!” I groaned immediately. “I fucking love you Rob!” 

He grabbed my shoulders and pressed down on them, pushing me into the mattress and stared down at me. “Keep saying it.” He ordered as he rammed my ass deep. 

I was like a rag doll at this point, being used, and loving every minute of it as the giant muscled bear fucked me deep. “I love you!” I grunted. “I love your cock in me. I love the way you fuck me. I love waking up beside you! I fucking LOVE YOU!” I grabbed his triceps and held on as his eyes rolled back and he let out a deep growl and then bucked into me hard and held himself still as he unloaded his seed into me. 

“Fuck YES!” He yelled and gave me another hard thrust as more of him spilled into me. His eyes were on mine, staring hard at me. My mouth hung open as I stared back at him. 

And then he was kissing me, his tongue was searching deep in my mouth, his arms were under me again and he was scooping me up once again to crush our bodies together. I wrapped my arms and legs around him as he flattened himself on the bed on top of me, kissing me with a renewed passion, until he pulled away and let himself slip out of my ass.  

I gasped at the sudden feeling of emptiness, and watched him squat backwards on the bed, wiping his forehead and looking down at the sticky cum smeared in his chest hair.  

“You shot quite the load.” He chuckled, wiping his pecs. 

I lay flat, exhausted, trying to catch my breath. My ass felt well used, and I gingerly sat up to face him. “Holy fuck.” I panted.  

Rob sat back on his feet, his thick thighs looking even more muscular as he did. His cock was still half hard, hanging down. He let a big breath out and rested his hands on his hips. He looked like a fucking Greek God for a man of his age sitting there in front of me.  

“I don’t know what you’re doing to me buddy.” Rob said, looking at me carefully. “But holy fuck is right.” He grinned as he ran his hand over his beard. “I hope I didn’t hurt you.” 

I shook my head. “Are you kidding?! If you can make me cum by fucking me like that, you’re not hurting me, trust me.” 

Rob’s brown eyes remained on mine. He was a handsome man, the thin lines around his eyes only added to his good looks, making him look mature, weathered, and even more hunky. I wondered how many people felt this way in his presence.  

“I’ve never made anyone cum like that.” He said quietly. “Not that I’ve fucked a lot of guys, but they’ve never shot a load from just getting fucked.” 

I winked at him. “It takes a good cock, the right position,” I paused a bit, and smiled slowly at him, before adding, “and a strong connection for me to cum like that.” 

Rob smiled back, not taking his eyes off me, sitting there completely still in front of me. When he didn’t say anything, I wondered what he was thinking. And if he regretted asking me to tell him I loved him. I had blurted it out while getting fucked the night before. And he didn’t say it back, but obviously, he liked hearing it.  

“Good.” He finally said, still staring at me.  

I breathed in deeply and then looked over at the clock. It was only 8:00am. I still had a lot of time left before I had to pick up the kids at the in-laws. “I think it’s time I had a shower.” I grinned. 

Rob grinned back. “Mmmm. I still remember the last shower we had together.” 

I swung my legs over the bed and moved towards the ensuite bathroom. “So do I.” I flirted back, making sure Rob was watching my ass as I rounded the corner. 

The giggle behind me knew I was in for another round.