Quite Frankly

We were a tangled mess, naked limbs entwined, his big leg over me, his massive arms holding me. I was squished in him, hugging his giant body as we laid on the hotel bed in silence. I listened to his deep breathing, wondering how long we would sleep with me in his arms. I didn't want to move, feeling Frank around me. But then he shifted, and sat up with me in his arms to reach the sheets and pulled them over both our bodies and snuggled into me even more.

“You okay?” He asked me quietly as he laid back, readjusting his position a bit, moving onto his back a bit more. I curled my bod over him, draping my leg over his, letting my arm rest on his stomach as my chin sat perched on his meaty pec. I could see him looking down at me, his big calloused hand resting on my ass. His large hand covered my entire ass, his middle finger playfully poking in between my cheeks as he stared at me.

I nodded, looking up into those dark brown eyes and smiled. In a week I was heading to university some three hours away. I wasn’t expecting to come home a lot, but if Frank asked me, I would.

As if he was reading my mind, he suddenly asked me when I was leaving for school. I told him the following weekend, which made him turn to stare at the ceiling for a moment in thought. I rolled over onto his body completely, keeping the covers up over us and laid my little body on his. I could feel his cock starting to come to life as his put his arms around me and kissed the top of my head. My face was sideways in between his bulging pecs, the sound of heart a steady rhythm in my ear.

“Are you going to miss me?” I asked quietly.

Frank just breathed in deeply and let out a big sigh, lifting me up as he did before I felt my body sinking with his exhale. Then his hands were cupping my butt. “I’m going to miss you big time.” He whispered. “So I’ll just have to fill this ass every day before you go.”

I pushed myself upwards, letting my hands cover his nipples as I sat up on him. I felt the sheet slide down my body to my waist as I looked down at my muscled man laying on the bed below me. His eyes were on mine, his smile a little sadder. He blinked slowly, as if my stare was making him uncomfortable. “If you want me to come home anytime I will. For you. I just don’t want to stay at my mom’s anymore. Or come home to see her. But if you want me to, I’ll come home to be with you.”

He gave me a half smile, up one side of his face as his hands rubbed my legs on either side of him. “It’ll be harder not seeing you every day. And you know, when you’re done in April, you have a job waiting for you.”

I nodded. “You want me back?”

Frank laughed and let go of me, moving his hands behind his head and making his upper body shift into a large V under me. “Of course I want you back. To work…along with other things.” He said with a wink.

I let my hands move over his body, up to his flexed arms, down the side of his torso to his waist, where he arched a little at my touch. I felt his cock now poking at my backside, and the grin on his face was unmistakable.

“You are one sexy boy. Everyone is going to want to fuck you at school.” His eyes were roaming over my smooth body as he let his tongue lick his bottom lip. His hands remained locked behind his head, keeping his biceps bulging. I leaned over and gripped his arms, making him grumble and squeeze his head to make them bigger.

“I doubt that.” I mumbled back, noticing the difference in size between my hand around his biceps and his arms. “Besides, I don’t want anyone else.” I wiggled my ass backwards a bit, sliding down his body, feeling the hairs around his groin tickling me underneath. I lifted my ass up and reached under me to grab his cock, already hard and throbbing. Frank didn’t move, just watched me as I lowered myself on him.

He slid right into me, his eyes closing as I took him in slowly, until I was resting against him again. I put my hands back on his pecs and stared at him as he opened his eyes and looked at me, breathing in and out deeply.

“You feel so fuckin’ good. So warm. Tight.” He said quietly, taking in a big breath again and lifting me up as he tried to dig into me more. I moved my feet forward and grabbed his neck and started to bounce on him, taking him by surprise as he lay there. “Holy shit!” He shouted, crunching up a bit and grabbing my ass with both hands to get in on the action.

I actually laughed as he furrowed his brow and started to slam me up and down on him, pushing his forehead into mine as I held on to him. His lips found mine in a hungry kiss until I pushed him backwards to the bed and moved off his cock. His face was a mixture of confusion and lust as I rolled off the bed and walked around it, letting my hand glide over his one leg.

“Easy there big guy.” I moved to the foot of the bed, Frank now propped up on his elbows watching me. “Don’t fuck me too hard just yet.” I teased as I wiggled my ass at him and moved to the end of the bed and sat facing away from it and into the mirror across from us.

I could see my reflection, sitting on the bed, Frank’s big naked body behind me now sliding forward on the bed towards me. I saw a leg on either side of me, his hands moving around my mid section as his lips moved to the back of my neck. I could see his movements in the reflection as I let him caress me. “Let me back in.” He said as he lifted my body upwards easily in his arms. I saw myself being raised, his hand under my one leg, spreading me open. I saw his thick cock standing at attention under me, before he lowered me onto him again, sliding back into my waiting ass.

From this position, I could lean back into him and reach under me to hold his big balls as I started to gyrate on his pole. I could see his face looking over my shoulder in the mirror and we grinned at each other.

“Yeah, watch yourself in the mirror. Watch that ass work my cock in you baby.” He whispered in my ear as his tongue probed me. Both our eyes were watching ourselves. And when his hands slid up my chest, my hands covered his and held on as I rode him.

The feeling of him this way was electrifying. We stopped talking and just watched ourselves. I watched the way my body was moving like a stripper giving a lap dance. I watched his big hands under mine move along my smooth body as his tanned looking one covered me from behind. I could see the base of his cock stretching my hole as I continually reached between my legs to feel his thick shaft disappearing into me. And each time I grabbed his nuts he moaned like a beast.

I fucked the cum out of him this way, watching his face contort and tighten as I worked my ass up and down that rod of his. I worked him till he was bucking behind me, moving forward, almost launching me off the bed in spasms as he filled my ass again. And when he collapsed on the bed behind us, his big legs hanging off the end of the bed, I kept his fat cock in me and watched myself jerk off in the mirror, grabbing his hands to feel my balls tighten before I exploded all over us, not once letting his cock slip out of me until I was finished.

Then I lay backwards on him, feeling those massive arms of his hold me as his softening cock slipped out slowly, spilling his cum onto us. We lay like that in a sticky mess for a few minutes, before he sat up with me in his arms and carried me into the bathroom.

As he did, I looked in that mirror too, giving myself a once over as I could see the mess of my own cum on my chest and spatters of it on Frank’s sculpted figure. I checked out my reflection in the mirror and thought I was getting good at this. I was turning into quite the little slut.

And I was loving the feeling.

I moved slowly, feeling the squishiness of Frank’s semen in the crack of my ass as I watched his big body lean into the shower to turn it on, his thick cock now swinging between his big thighs. He was a hot man, all man, and I couldn’t stop staring at his body. He was thick, solid, from head to toe. Hair in all the right places. And a big piece of meat just waiting for more.

When the shower was hot, he opened the curtain and held it back for me, letting me step inside first. His hands were on my shoulders immediately, making me feel like a little kid in front of him.

“I hear Rick’s found himself a new boy.” Frank’s deep voice echoed in the shower behind me. I was standing in front of his big naked body, both of us soaking wet under the hot water stream above us. Frank’s hands were all over me, soap covered, massaging my head as I felt his dick swinging behind me against my leg.

I turned a bit to the side, seeing his big tanned body. I could see his one pec, the little dark hairs plastered to it, outlining the massiveness of his muscles. I looked down at his big wide feet and inhaled a little.

“Oh really?” I wasn’t sure to feel relieved or jealous. After my baseball coach, Rick was the Daddy that had taken me in. He was a big, married construction boss that enjoyed my ass a lot. I had sort of drifted away from him since he hosted a Poker Night, or rather, Poke-Him Night and I met Frank. Rick didn’t tell me he was looking for someone else. He didn’t say he wasn’t happy with me. But then again, I hadn’t seen him in a while, having found some fun with my new Uncle these past few weeks, and now Frank again.

“Yeah, his construction buddy’s son apparently. He called me the other day to see if I was interested in the next “Poke-Him night this coming Friday.”

Frank pulled me back under the water and I felt all the shampoo and soap slide down my body. We were still in the hotel room, early morning, rinsing off from our night together. I had two loads of Frank in me. And I was still hoping for a third before we left.

I turned around to see his full wet body, and my hands went up his torso, feeling his muscles upwards as his hands pulled me in. He flexed his pecs, making each one jump separately as he looked down at me. Our bodies connected, and the feel of him made my dick grow more. Frank’s hands were already at my ass, his fingers teasing me and beckoning to slide in.

“What did you tell him?” I asked, squirming as he prodded my ass and made his chest dance under my fingers.

“Well,” he said, rinsing off his face and splattering water over me, “I said I didn’t think you’d be into another night like that with others, and that’s when he told me he found a new boy anyway because you weren’t around enough….”

I grinned up at him and shook my head. “Good. Now that I have you, I don’t need him anymore.”

Frank smiled down at me and suddenly picked me up. I wrapped my legs and arms around him, feeling the remnants of the water spraying on him. He kissed me, pulling me more under the hot water stream. I could feel water and his tongue in my mouth in a weird wet kiss, but his skin on mine made me keep going, as if I couldn’t get enough of him.

Frank stopped and rinsed his mouth out with the water pouring down on him and spit it upwards with a chuckle. “Well, he suggested I come and bring you along, so that we could have a lot more fun. He even told me to tell you Marcus would be there.”

I frowned at him and leaned back in his arms. “Really?” I pictured Marcus and that big black cock of his. How I had sucked him in Rick’s kitchen. How he had participated in the gang rape at the spa with Rick and couple others. I signaled to Frank to let go of me and I slid down his body and stood in front of him, grabbing the soap and telling Frank to turn around so I could get my hands on his beefy backside. I watched his big body turn in the small shower/tub combo, and immediately took in his muscled broad back and big bubbled butt. Frank had a beautiful body, so thick and meaty that anyone would die to touch it. And here he was, all mine. Wet, and all mine. And yet, my mind was thinking about those four guys that fucked me hard at the spa. My big bodybuilder “daddy” Rick and his buddies…Marcus…and Big “D.” And the guy with the grey beard.

I started rubbing soap into his lower back and worked my way upwards before moving back down to feel his glutes as he continued talking, his hands splayed out in front of him on the shower wall.

“Yeah, Rick came right out and asked me if I was fucking you, since your hot little ass was working for me now.”

I stopped soaping, resting my hands on his beautiful big ass. Frank craned his face towards me over his shoulder, looking down at me.

“Don’t worry. I told him I was and didn’t want to share you.” He winked at me and then slowly turned around, proudly displaying his rod at full mast. My eyes darted to it, amazed at how big he could get so quickly. Frank simply put his hands on his hips, standing in full wet glory before me.

“Maybe we should go.” I said, grabbing his cock with my soapy hand. Frank breathed out as I pulled at his meat, grinning at me. I looked up at his face as he watched me, his mouth hanging open as he enjoyed my hand on him. I could see his chest rising as his breath quickened, until I pulled his cock down and let it flop up and smack against his hard stomach, making him jerk back a bit with a growl.

“Yeah? Why’s that? You want to see his face when I fuck you? Or show him you’re all mine now?” Frank grinned, pulling me towards him, moving his hips so his cock was smacking my side.

I couldn’t stop thinking about being splayed out on the stairs at the spa, and everyone watching me getting it from each big daddy type. And how hard I suddenly felt standing next to Frank.

“Maybe?” I said with a devilish grin.

He took a step towards me and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into his wet body for a deep kiss. Frank felt so big around me, and slippery as I squirmed around, making him chuckle like a boy until I stepped out of the shower and reached for a towel. As I watched his big naked body emerge, his cock hard and aching for attention yet again, I smiled up at him in thought.

“How often did you get together with those guys anyway? For Poke-Him Nights?”

Frank grabbed a towel and started drying off those big legs of his. “I don’t know. Once a month maybe? For a few years probably.”

“So did you guys each take turns bringing around a guy to mess around with?”

Frank stood up and rubbed at his chest and dried off his cock and balls before he wrapped the towel around his waist. He grinned down at me. “Something like that, yeah.”

“Did Rick only have you three?” I pictured Marcus. And the biker type guy named Gord.

I wrapped my towel around my waist and hopped up on the counter in the bathroom as Frank moved towards me. He stood in front of me, placing both hands on either side of me on the counter and lowered himself to my face, grinning at me.

“Usually. There was a couple other guys sometimes too. We’d join in when we could. But usually the same ones.” I could see Frank picturing it, and his sideways grin said it all. “But when I saw you….” He said gruffly before he kissed my lips lightly at first, before I felt his tongue snake inside me. “Something erupted in me. I can’t seem to get enough of you.” He pulled me closer to him and pulled at my towel, yanking it from my waist and letting it fall around me. His big hands were at my ass, his fingers digging into me as he lifted me off the counter and started to walk me back out to the bed.

I held on to his big shoulders, feeling the muscles flexing as he carried me. I could feel the wetness from his towel under me and the hard object just below my ass as he continued to kiss me, keeping his eyes open to watch where he was going.

Like a gentle lover, he lowered me onto the bed with him, placing me on my back as he tugged at his own towel. His big cock came out with a thud, slapping against my leg as he tossed the towel to the floor beside the bed and continued to devour my mouth. I got lost in the feeling of him: his legs pushing mine open, his big hands running along my body, his stubble on his cheek grazing against my face, and his heavy body weighing me down with his might, pressing me back into the bed as his breathing intensified.

I groaned as my hands slid over his bubbled ass and I squeezed his cheeks tight as he grinded his hips into me, rubbing his cock along my abs. I lifted a leg around his waist and pulled him into me more, indicating I wanted him again. Frank seemed to agree as he stopped kissing me long enough to look into my eyes with that shit eating grin of his. He made a low growling sound and one of my legs was now over his shoulder and his cock was pressing at my hole once again.

“You want me again? One last time before we go?” He said quietly, kissing the side of my neck as he gyrated against me.

I was practically scratching his meaty ass with my fingers, clawing at him in heat. “Yes please!” I groaned. It was all the invitation he needed. He sat up and held my left leg up in the air, turning me half sideways and spit down on my ass. He took his own cock in his hand and rubbed it against the gob of spit at my entrance, and then just pushed forward, sliding that big head of his into me.

I grabbed his thigh and arched my back as I felt him penetrate me once again. I was well used, but still sensitive and sore from the previous poundings. But he was just the man for me, and I looked up at him with a devilish smile of my own.

I found myself nodding with him as he slid all the way in, making me feel every thick inch along the way until he punched as deep as he could. He leaned over me, putting both fists down beside me, my one leg still over his massive shoulder. His dark eyes stared straight into my very soul as he said, “You’re going to remember this one.”

I moaned as he started to pump slowly in this position. I watched his entire body as he did, working hard to please me. Our eyes roamed from our faces and downwards often, taking in each other’s figures. The slow sensual feelings made us silent, enjoying the quietness of this one. We were in no rush, no hurry. We had a room to ourselves. We had expended enough energy in quick furious fucks. This one was going to last.

He moved me into several positions, as if he was trying to make me scream in ecstasy. From my back, to my side, to my front, to pulling me backwards into a doggy position, to spinning me around to face him, to sitting in his lap, to back on my back, he fucked me in every position in that hotel room. And the longer he did, the more I thought about Rick. And Marcus. And Big D. And the big daddy with the grey beard. And Uncle Kirk. And how much each of them still turned me on, despite Frank being right here giving it to me. I glanced around the room, as if I wanted one of them there watching.

I laid back, feeling used, Frank’s sweaty body over my sweaty body. When I opened my eyes Frank was watching me with a wicked grin. My hands were all over him, staring back at his handsome face. But when I closed my eyes, I pictured Rick’s hard body. I opened them to see Frank and smiled, but when my hands moved to his arms, I remembered the feeling of Marcus over me. I shifted position and moved sideways as Frank re-entered and I arched, grabbing a leg and lifting it up as if Big D’s cock was splitting me open. I rolled back over onto my back and grabbed Frank hard and pulled him into a deep kiss, wanting him to know it was HIM that I wanted instead of all these others, but my mind wouldn’t shut off.

Frank growled and grabbed me forcefully back and announced he wanted to cum. I nodded, grabbing my throbbing cock and jerking it slowly. I was on the verge of cumming for the last forty minutes. I wanted to wait to cum with him, even if I still had images of all the men that had been inside me this past year.

Frank’s face tightened and beads of sweat dripped from his face onto me. I was licking it up off my own face, tasting his salty essence as I watched his muscles clench over me. He lifted his head high, and the veins in his neck extended from him. His shoulder muscles contracted and his arms popped as he started to grunt.

“Oh fuck Frank!” I moaned, lifting one leg up higher as he fucked me deeper. Frank pushed himself straight up, holding my one leg now close to his face as he rammed me hard. I watched his pecs popping out, stared at his bicep as he held my leg, felt his cock plunging in and out of me. And when his eyes met mine I exploded like never before.

As soon as I did I clenched my ass around him and his face changed. His eyes widened and his mouth hung open in shock. I felt the first load land on my chest as Frank’s hand clasped my leg tighter and grabbed my waist with his free hand.

“Oh yeah baby!” He grunted, and his grunts told me he was joining me in my eruption. He shoved into me hard, holding himself still as his cock pulsed out his load into me, forcing more of my juice from me.

He landed over me in a wet mess, my cum mixing with his sweat, our breathing hard and spent. He buried his face into me, rubbing his wet head over my shoulder as he panted.

“Holy fuck I love you.” He groaned, finding my mouth to kiss me.

It was what I wanted to hear. My body slithering under him. I didn’t want him to leave my ass. I didn’t want him to move. I wanted to stay just like this, wrapped up in a sweaty mess with him. This big man, covering my body with his, buried deep inside me.  But I didn’t say it back. I just looked into his eyes and held his face with my hand and smiled. “Let’s go to the Poke-Him Night.” I heard myself say.