The Get-A-Way Weekend

I woke up first again the next morning, rolling over slightly and seeing Rob laying on his back this time, eyes closed breathing deeply. He had his hands folded across his bare chest, fingers linked, looking like he was dead if it weren’t for the soft sounds he was making. I smiled, taking in his beard, his lips slightly parted as he slept, his straight Roman nose, his eyes closed and the long eyelashes on him.

I lightly placed my hand on top of his, feeling the warmth of him immediately as I touched his manly paws. I loved touching his fingers, holding his hand. Our legs were already touching under the sheets, and I edged closer to him, trying not to wake him.

I kept my eyes open, watching him sleep, thinking about yesterday. From the adventures on the island, to the reunion at the kitchen island, to after dinner. I thought I was completely sexed out. But as I laid there, looking at him, I still wanted more.

Rob did this for my birthday, bringing me back to the cottage where we first met. I couldn’t help but think back to when I enjoyed my birthdays. From that first one with Joe and all the others after. Until he was gone. After Joe, no birthdays mattered anymore. Until now.

I had used the excuse about the divorce with Rob as to not celebrate it, and luckily Rob had to work that day. He surprised me with this weekend. A “Get-A-Way” together. I never thought I would find another guy like Joe. But here I was, with his former best friend, ready to marry him. Something Joe and I could never do back then.

I traced my fingers along Rob’s bigger ones, lightly running along the veins in his hand, upwards along his forearm, feeling the light hairs on his solid arm. There was a lot of similarities between Rob and Joe, but they were completely different men. I was different now too, some 15 years older and wiser.

I grazed down his arm closest to me, ending at his elbow resting against his side, and then traced onto his stomach, still flat and exposed just above the sheet resting under his belly button. We had gone to bed naked, so I knew what I wanted to touch next.

I watched his face, still relaxed and sleeping as I let my hand move ever so softly along the edge of the sheet, letting my fingers slide underneath the covers and feeling his flesh as I continued south. Rob’s breathing changed slightly, his deep sounds halting, but his eyes remained closed, and his face didn’t change.

I moved my hand down along the right side of his waist, feeling the crease between his thigh and abdomen. I held my breath in anticipation as my fingers finally found my target, feeling one giant testicle and the bottom of his thick shaft. I swallowed, watching his handsome face as my fingers glided upwards, over his soft meat, feeling the warmth exuding from it as I wrapped my hand around it. And as soon as my hand cupped it, it flexed and started to grow.

I could no longer hear Rob breathing, but when I saw his eyelids flutter I knew he was stirring. His cock responded before his brain kicked in, flooding his tool with blood and bringing it to life before the rest of him did. I gently stroked it up and down, feeling it stretching upwards in my hand and hardening. Then his right eyelid fluttered open slightly, and I could see his eyeball rolling sideways before his face joined it.

He breathed in deeply, stretching his legs straight out as I continued, and his head turned to me.

“What are you doing, you little horny fucker.” He mumbled with a smile, raising his hands up off his chest to his head and then stretching his arms above his head. He let out a loud exhale as his entire body stretched, groaning in delight as I grabbed his cock firmer and felt him fully erect.

“Morning,” I said with a giggle, letting out my own moan as I squeezed his cock.

He moaned back and smiled at me, his cheeks raising with his smile. “You didn’t get enough yesterday?”

I shook my head. “No. Did you?”

He gave me a deep manly chuckle and rolled over a bit to bring his face to mine. “Never.” He kissed me lightly, the sweet sound of lips meeting the only sound in our cottage as I continued to fondle his dick under the covers.

Rob raised a leg and started to use his foot to kick the sheet down, pushing the covers off his body and revealing his magnificent physique. For a cop in his late 50s, he was still as muscular and fit as ever. For us two old guys, we were certainly defying the aging process. I looked down at my hand fisting his big cock, seeing his huge legs now and his big feet sticking up at the end of the bed as he lay completely naked for me. He lifted his head and put both hands behind it and closed his eyes.

“Have your way with me.” He chuckled, inhaling and bouncing his big pecs for me.

I needed no further invitation. I leaned over him, kissing his side first, before moving down toward my prize, my mouth coming into contact with every ounce of flesh I could along the way. His cock was already up his abs as I reached his belly button, and I happily kissed the tip, making it flex in response. I let my tongue glide all the way down his large shaft, hearing the slight groan behind me as I leaned over to lift it up with my hand.

Rob’s cock was a beautiful one, so thick and meaty, heavy when fully erect, and shaped perfectly from tip to balls. It was a porn cock, perfect looking with a thick wide mushroom head that stood on top of an equally thick base, all the way to the end to two big round balls. His cock filled my mouth as I swallowed him down, opening up wide to take it all in. Rob shifted his ass up a bit, adjusting to a comfortable position as he allowed me unhurried time to spend feasting on him.

I loved pleasing my man. And this morning was no exception. After our talk yesterday and the patience Rob showed me, I was more in love with him this morning than ever. And I wanted to prove it.

I spent a long time on his meat, bringing him to the edge a few times, before I pulled off and playfully shifted position, holding his member in my hand to slow his rising cum several times. I wanted him to enjoy this. I wanted him to be begging me to let him cum.

I moved in between his big legs, Rob spreading them out for me as I gazed my piercing blue-green eyes up at him over his cock I held in my hand. Rob’s hands were still behind his head, holding himself up, his large biceps fully rounded as his big bearded smile looked back at me.

“You fuckin’ tease.” He growled, his dick throbbing in my hand.

I giggled, and licked the shaft upwards like an ice cream, producing a small drop of pre-cum that I sucked back happily. “Mmmm. You taste good this morning.” I purred at him, going back down on it and bobbing up and down, making loud slurping and sucking sounds as I did.

“I need to be inside you.” Rob grinned at me.

But I shook my head. My ass needed a break this morning from the three poundings I already took yesterday from his fat monster. “Later. This load is breakfast for me.” I shifted up onto my knees and bent over him, determined now to milk it out of him. His loud growl and his hands suddenly grabbing the sheets beside him indicated that it was time.

“Oh fuck don’t stop!” He groaned. I watched his big fingers clutch the sheets in a tight grip and his legs bent up so he could plant his feet to help thrust gently into my mouth. I grabbed his shaft with my right hand and circled the bottom of his tool as my left hand grabbed his nuts. My mouth did the rest.

He was convulsing a bit in the bed as I slowly brought him to a conclusion. His grunts grew louder and deeper as he neared, until he finally let out one long groan and lifted his hips upwards as cum started to spill from his cock and straight down my throat. I sucked it back, expertly continuing my suction to keep the rest coming. I loved the taste of Rob, and in the morning, he was even sweeter.

Rob’s head went backwards as his body bucked wildly under me as I didn’t let up, slurping continuously on his pole as he flooded more into my mouth. Considering how many times he shot yesterday, this morning’s load was still a whopper, and I hungrily drank his juices down until his body relaxed and his dick began to soften.

He sat up, grabbing me under my armpits and pulled me into his mouth, hungrily kissing me to taste his own seed on my tongue. Our mouths met in a fury with me crawling into him, reaching around his hard body to latch on with my arms and legs as we made out.

He pulled away, his eyes inches from mine as I sat in his lap, naked on the bed. His hands caressed down my smooth back to cup my ass cheeks. “Please let me inside you.” He whispered quietly with a smile.

I laughed, feeling his muscles under my fingertips along his back as my own hard cock pressed between our abs. Rob’s fingers were dangerously close to my ass, and he started to massage my ass in his hands to entice me. “You just shot a load, you couldn’t possibly…” I started to say before Rob kissed me hard.

“Try me.” He smiled at me, his one finger now searching for my hole.

I pushed his broad shoulders back, and he gave up, falling backwards on the bed in a whine, his hands now gripping my waist. His big brown eyes peered back at me as I sat straddling him and he gave me a wicked grin.

“Seriously, you’re already in position. Just sit on my dick and let me make love to you this morning before we get up.”

I leaned over and placed my hands on his hard pecs and shook my head. “You’ve really turned into a sex machine you know that?”

Rob nodded. “When you find the right partner, all you want to do is fuck.” He winked at me and my heart fluttered. His big hands were moving up and down my sides, sending butterflies through my stomach. We had been together for almost a full year. And every time with Rob was still exciting and hot.

I slapped his right pec and got off him, hearing him let out a small whimper. “Get that hot little ass back here!” He teased, making me turn around briefly to see him propped up on one elbow, watching me walk away with a smile.

“Later! We’ve got all day!” I heard him groan again and then the ruffle of covers as his big body bounded towards me. I giggled like a little girl and ran towards the bathroom as he scooped me up in his arms from behind, nibbling at my neck with a chuckle, before wrapping his arms around my chest and holding his left wrist in his right hand to squeeze me tight.

“Fuck I love you!” he said loudly near my ear. He had frog marched me into the bathroom and we were now staring at our reflection in the mirror, Rob standing a full head above me.

My God he was a good looking man, I thought to myself as I took in his size compared to mine. Where I was shorter and more toned and muscularly lean, he was taller and beefy, with thick muscles and soft hair dusting his chest. His dark beard was showing more grey on his handsome face, his eyes glaring at me with a hunger I loved to see. He was in the best shape of his life. And in a month he was going to retire.

At only 41, I still had a ways to go. Rob was 16 years older than me, but our age difference didn’t seem to matter at this stage in our lives, but I did wonder what he would do after over 30 years on the police force. I pictured him in his uniform as he stood behind me, naked, his cock hardening already behind me from just holding me close to him. I was going to miss seeing him daily in that police outfit. There’s nothing sexier than a built cop. Especially when that man is planning on being my husband.

I turned around to face him, Rob immediately bending down to hold my face in his strong hands and kiss me as his dick poked my abs. I laughed a bit, his beard suddenly tickling my face and I gently pushed him backwards, my fingers connecting with those rippling abs of his and making me inhale in lust.

“Let’s go for a swim! I need to clean off and I think the shock of the lake will take care of this,” I said, grabbing his cock and pulling him back towards the bedroom.

Rob let out a little grunt as I led him by the cock until he reluctantly agreed. I grabbed his bathing suit from the chair and tossed it at him before we both freshened up in the bathroom. Rob put on coffee and was standing out on the deck by the time I arrived, his big smooth back taking my breath away as I came outside. And that ass….

“Well you ready?” I said and ran past him toward the little dock.

“Oh no you don’t!” He yelled behind me. I glanced over my shoulder as I saw his big beastly body take off in a sprint after me. For a big guy, he was fast. All those years on the force I suppose. I carefully maneuvered around tree stumps and rocks as I neared the beach area and the long rectangular dock, hitting it bare foot and hearing the creak as it took my weight. One second later it creaked louder as Rob’s massive body hit it behind me. I don’t know how he caught up to me but he was now right behind me.

“You ready?!” He yelled and grabbed my hand in his, pulling me along still in a full force run towards the end of the dock.

I let out a playful laugh as he pulled me along, knowing that there was no stopping us now. We paced our run together, jumping into the air hand in hand like in some sort of commercial, the feeling of weightlessness for a few seconds, Rob’s big hand squeezing mine in midair, before we landed into the cool water in a splash.

For the start of the summer months, the lake was still cold, but refreshing. I surfaced, feeling the shock of the water rejuvenating my entire body and making me laugh loudly as I wiped water from my face. Rob surfaced just after, wiping his beard and giggling, throwing his head back and raising his big feet as he laid backwards.

“Yes!” He yelled into the sky, giggling and slowly waving his hands to the side to float towards me.

“Let me guess, you were on the track team too?”

He frowned at me, then looked back at the distance we covered from the cottage to the edge of the dock. “I played football remember? I was a Tight End.”

I had no idea what that was but figured it meant he could run fast. But I had to grin as I thought about his ‘tight end.’

Then he looked at me with that gleam in his eyes and he submerged again, coming up with a bigger grin as he hunched over, treading water. But when he pulled up his bathing suit above the water in his hand, I laughed in surprise.

“Come on. Take it off!” He said quietly and tossed his onto the dock before turning around and diving under, purposefully sticking his white round bubbled ass into the air for my viewing pleasure.

I hesitated until he surfaced again and swam towards me, pulling me into his nude body.

“Haven’t you ever skinny dipped before?” I could feel his cock, thick once again, brushing up against my leg as he held me.

I shook my head. “No.” I could feel his fingers at my waistband, tugging at the strings that held my suit closed.

He kissed my neck playfully and undid the ties. “Live a little.” He groaned in my ear.

I pushed away from his body and slipped out of my bathing suit under the water, producing it above the surface to his giddy cheers.

“Atta boy!” he swam towards me as I balled up my suit and did a basketball throw to the dock, where it landed with a wet thud on top of Rob’s. He glided towards me to hook on to me once again, our naked bodies now linked under the clear lake water. I could see clearly beneath the still water Rob’s nude figure, and it made me hard instantly. Rob noticed me looking down and gave a laugh, then pushed away backwards, raising his feet up again to float on his back.

“You sneaking a look?” He grinned, lifting his hips to the surface to show me his thick cock hard in the water.

“Rob!” I mouthed, staring at him and giggling. He sunk back down and turned around to see if anyone was in the lake with us, but it remained still and quiet, with no one in sight.

“No one’s up. I could fuck you right there on that dock and no one would care.” He said quietly, swimming towards me. I turned to look at our wet bathing suits on the boat dock and actually pictured Rob’s big body over mine, plowing me in the sunshine. Tempting.

We swam around for a bit, splashing around and just enjoying the freedom before we started to shiver from the cold water and headed towards out swimsuits. I was a little more reserved, taking my suit and slipping into it under the water, where Rob simply pushed himself up onto the dock in full glory, water streaming down his magnificent physique as he launched himself up. I watched the water cascade down that solid back and over his rounded ass right down to his feet as they smacked down on the dock. As he stood naked on the dock, he slowly stepped into his wet trunks carefully. Then he sat on the dock and lay on his back, arms out to dry off.

“Come here beside me.” He said, patting the space next to him on the metal planks. I matched his position, laying directly beside him on my back looking up at the sun as his hand fished for mine, linking our fingers together and holding hands as we lay there.

I closed my eyes, hearing the sounds of the birds in the distance, the eerie quietness of the morning and the slight sounds of the water lapping up around the dock underneath us as the sun dried my body off. Rob’s hand in mine cemented this moment as one of the most romantic feelings without any effort.

“You know,” I started to say as I kept my eyes closed and faced the hot sun, “if you had asked me a year ago where I would be, I would never have imagined being here with you.”

Rob inhaled deeply, making me turn sideways to study him. He kept his eyes closed, still facing the sun as the slightest grin came over his face. I saw him lick his lips and breathe in deeply again. “If you had asked me, I would have said I would be dead.”

His words stopped me, and I went to speak but he kept going.

“I was contemplating killing myself before you came along.” He said quietly.

I laid completely still, still staring at him as he remained motionless. He pursed his lips a bit, but didn’t move, except for the grip of his hand on mine which tightened ever so softly.

“Before that weekend away with all of you, I was coming up with a plan.” He started again. He took a deep breath, keeping his face forward, eyes closed just staring up at the sun. “I was so exhausted keeping it all inside…my marriage, my impending retirement, all these secret feelings…I was done. And I simply didn’t want to go on living.” He turned his head sideways and cracked one eye open to see if I was watching him, and when he saw me staring, he smiled. “I’ve never told anyone that.”

“Rob…” I started to say but he just shook his head and turned back to face the sun.

“I could see the hurt in Sue’s eyes. The kids were gone and moved out. The stress of being a cop is enough to kill yourself.” He gave a slight laugh at that and then let out a sigh. “But this whole keeping these feelings of being gay inside was eating me up. I let myself go over the years, smoked like a chimney, ate like crap.” He gave a big sigh and I saw his big chest rise and fall slowly. “Looking back, I realized I was in a complete state of depression.” He lifted my hand up and squeezed it tight. “But then you came along with those fucking eyes and that tight little ass and you wanted me…”

He stopped talking and shook his head slowly from side to side.

“…and I thought to myself, wow…there’s a hot guy out there in the same boat that wants me!” He chuckled and turned back to me, opening that eye again in the sun to me. He gave me a big smile and put our hands back down on the dock. “You have no idea how you saved me Brian.”

Without thinking I rolled over onto my side and wrapped an arm around his chest and hooked my leg over his and silently hugged him, letting go of his hand. He wrapped it around my back and held me, still looking at me smiling.

“I was this close to doing it.” He said so softly, holding up his other hand and showing me the small space between his thumb and index finger. “I had a gun after all.”

The thought of Rob blowing his brains out scared me and I sat up, grabbing his chin in my hand. “Don’t you ever even think about that now!” I was shaking, and he could see the look in my eyes.

He grinned up at me and took my chin in his hand. “But that’s what I’m telling you. I don’t have those thoughts anymore. You saved my life Brian. Completely.” He held me as he crunched upwards and kissed me lightly. I could feel a tear roll down my face and I gave into his lips, before he pulled back and rested his head back down, smiling at me.

I looked at him, seeing the look in his eyes. It wasn’t fear or worry, but sheer happiness. He was telling me his deepest secret that he had held with him for a while. Even deeper than his feelings for men in the world of being a tough cop. His big paw on my back gliding up and down my drying skin was so sensuous and tender, I realized that my own hand was doing the same on his chest. I smiled at him and rested my chin on his pec, keeping my eyes on his.

“I know exactly how you feel.” I swallowed hard, knowing that I could share these thoughts at last with someone. “I almost did it too.”

Rob looked down at me, his chin on his chest, his eyes locked on mine.

“Right after Darren left. It hit me hard, and I thought the same thing as you – I can’t do this anymore. I can’t pretend with Allie. And I thought I would never meet anyone again like Darren. First Joe died, and then I met another guy who left, and then Darren…” I stopped and took a deep breath, hearing it crack as I let it out.

Rob looked at me sadly, and let his hand move to my head, his big thumb rubbing my cheek. “It’s okay.”

“Thank God I met you.” I smiled weakly at him, and blinked out a tear. “Allie seemed to sense something was up, and she planned last year’s getaway weekend for me, keeping me in her sights the entire time.” I stopped, thinking about the weeks leading up to that, how miserable I was, how sad, and how I was telling people how much I loved them. I was preparing for it. I looked up at Rob again and swallowed hard. “I almost did it. I was going to take pills.”

“Brian…” Rob started to say.

“The weekend before we came up here I had locked myself in the bathroom and had a bottle of her pain killers in my hand.” I could feel the tears coming as I confessed this secret to him. I blinked them away and met his gaze. “My daughter knocked on the door and asked me what I was doing.” I gave a weak laugh and wiped my eyes. “It’s like she knew. Her little voice broke me and I couldn’t do it to her….”

Rob let his hand move over my hair and to the back of my neck where he squeezed it gently. “We’re more alike that you thought.” He said softly. He sat up a bit and cradled me in his chest, keeping his hand over my hair, smoothing it down as I lay on him. “See. You’re not alone anymore. I understand completely buddy.”

“Do you still think about doing it?” I asked quietly.

Rob shook his head from side to side. “Not since I fucked you in the kitchen.” Then he giggled a little bit. “It was like you lit my fire again and I started to think there was a better future ahead. That something was possible.”

I nodded, sliding my hands under my chin to stare up at him. Rob propped himself up on his elbows, his abs crunching up as his chest raised. “I stopped thinking about it too.”

He mouthed the words I love you, lowered his body back down onto the deck to lay down and closed his eyes again and smiled back up to the sun.

I stayed still for a few minutes, feeling his chest rising up and down, watching his face remain relaxed and calm after our confessions. Rob’s hand continued to lightly stroke my back as we stayed on the dock together, until I finally stirred, standing up and taking his hand.

“Come on.” I said, pulling him up as he opened his eyes.

Rob groaned as he stood up, pretending to grunt with each move off the hard dock. “Where are we going?”

I pulled him along behind me, his big 6’2” body plodding along barefoot and shirtless in his bathing suit. I glanced over my shoulder and gave a grin, lowering my bathing suit over my ass. “One guess.”

His growl said it all as he ran towards me and lifted me up in his arms backwards, one hand under my ass as the other arm came around my chest, propelling me into the air and off my feet as he carried me the rest of the way inside our cottage.

He didn’t go to the loft to our bedroom, but threw me onto the couch in the living room in front of the big window overlooking the lake. He whipped off his bathing suit, showing me his hard cock as it popped out and smacked him on the stomach. He leaned over before I had a chance to move and pulled mine down and then kneeled into me in a ball, covering my entire body with his as our mouths came together.

“I love you.” I breathed out as our hands went roaming over our bodies.

He was an animal, moving his hands roughly over my smooth body, feeling every muscle on me as if it was the first time. His mouth separated from mine and moved down my neck to my chest, kissing and licking and nibbling at my flesh as his hands kept up the groping. I let my head fall back in ecstasy as he explored, moving all the way down to my thick 8 inches of cut meat and taking it down his throat.

To see a big bear of a guy like Rob deep throating your cock is the best sight in the world. Someone so large, so manly and masculine enjoying your dick is beyond orgasmic. But it was also the way his eyes would look up at me, as if they were ensuring I was the one getting pleasure even though he looked like he was enjoying it the most.

With his big fist wrapped around the base of my meat, he bobbed up and down on my cock, letting out loud “Ahs” each time he came off before he devoured me again. My hands were clutching his shoulders, feeling those mounds of muscle and trying not to cum too quickly as sucked me. I opened my eyes and looked at him between my legs, my cock sticking straight up in the air as he licked his way down. His eyes locked with mine and he growled, pushing my ass up and towards my face as his tongue snaked down my balls and all over my hole.

I groaned, and grabbed my own ass to pull it back, my ankles now at my face as Rob began to rim me deep. His wet tongue lapped at my ass, soothing it with his saliva and prepping me for his big meat. My face went numb as it always does when I’m being eaten out, and my groans grew louder.

And then Rob stood up, put a big foot on to the couch beside my body and pushed me into a ball even further. He grabbed his cock and moved into me, aiming it my waiting hole.

“I love you so much Brian.” He grunted as he placed the head at the entrance to me and then stood still. “I want you all the time.” He muttered, bringing his big brown eyes to me with a grin on his face. And then he grabbed both my ankles, lifting them up to the air and scissoring my legs wide and let my ass welcome his cock inside me at my own pace.

I felt the lips of my hole open wide for him, urging his cock head into me slowly, letting me suck him in without moving a muscle. He just stared at me, watching my eyes as the feeling of his fat cock invaded me. He watched the sensation wash over me, seeing the pleasure in my eyes, until his hips were touching mine, and he started to rock gently.

“You’ve made me the happiest man.” Rob whispered to me as he held my legs open. I let out moans with each deep thrust, my hands resting on his huge thighs just to feel his body as he fucked me. My mouth was open and my eyes were wide as he seemed to be hitting the deepest spots in me. “I’m going to spend the rest of my life making you just as happy.” He groaned.

I slid my hands around to that beefy ass of his, forcing his cock in even further and making us both groan out. Rob picked up the pace, increasing his pumping action as if he couldn’t hold out for long. I nodded, feeling the repeated punching inside me. With my heart beating wildly for this man, knowing what he had been going through silently before, I could feel myself on the brink of exploding.

“Oh my God Rob!” I moaned, feeling my eyes closing. He was doing it to me again!

“Stay with me.” He said gruffly, causing me to open my eyes again and see him watching me. He grimaced a bit, determined to fuck the cum out of me as he recognized the signs. My moans, the slight shuddering of my body, and the grip of my fingers on his ass. “I’ll get you there.”

I gripped his ass tighter and gritted my teeth, keeping my eyes on Rob’s and started to shake uncontrollably.

“Yeah baby, cum for me.” He grunted above me, the sly smile on his face. Rob loved the fact that he could make me shoot with his cock inside me. And this weekend seemed to be an easy feat.

I nodded, moaning louder as he leaned over me on the couch. I could see the muscles on his body flexing tight, his arms bulging as he held my legs wide, his abs contracting as he rhythmically pumped his hips into me, slapping his big balls against the bottom of my ass. It felt incredible, and suddenly overwhelming.

I let out a loud gasp, squeezing that ass of his as the look of surprise came over my face and my body convulsed into another hands free cum shot. I kept my eyes on Rob as the first shot exploded out of me with the force of his thrust, my sperm landing on my chin, followed by a second dose just as powerful, landing in the same spot.

“Fuck yes!” He growled as the third shot leaked out of me. The fourth and fifth puddled around my cock and slid sideways down my abs as Rob continued to pound me hard.

Then he threw my ankles aside and bent over, grabbing me by the waist with one thick arm and planted the other above me on the armrest of the couch for stability to fuck me with more fury. I wrapped my legs around his waist and hung on to that round ass, still moaning in pleasure and shaking out the rest of my orgasm.

Rob followed as he drilled me deep, shoving into me with one forceful thrust and unloaded another load into me. He strained straight upwards, his entire torso taut with his explosion and his face clenched as he dumped stream after stream of his boys inside me. He shook slightly, bent his head down to look at me and shuddered again, making me laugh at the sight of this giant man losing control like this.

“FUCK!” He yelled, letting out another involuntary quake of his body, making himself giggle at the force of his climax. “Jesus, what you do to me!” He smiled, kissing my forehead lightly as he started to pull out of me, shuddering some more.

I held his ass, not wanting him to leave me just yet, but he withdrew and stood up off the couch beside me, stretching his back.

“Sorry, bad position for this old guy!” He laughed, walking backwards to test his leg out as his cock, still hard and covered in some of his seed, dangled in front of me. I still wanted it.

I sat up and stood up as well, feeling the sweat and cum dripping from me and not wanting to get too much on the couch. Rob circled around, walking back to the kitchen and grabbed the nearest item to wipe himself off: paper towels. He handed me a couple sheets as he wiped his dick, then his forehead, and then ran the water and rinsed his face off.

“Fuck me!” he moaned. “How is it every time we have sex it’s hotter than the last??” He smiled at me, grabbing a glass and filling it with the water from the tap. I watched him guzzle the liquid before refilling it and handing it to me.

I moved to his naked body, coming in behind him and slid my arms around him as I put the glass back down on the counter. Rob leaned over the island, letting me hug him from behind, before he turned his head down to me.

“You just let me know when you need it again. I’d be happy to oblige.” He clicked his tongue at me as he winked, making me laugh.

“Seriously, I created a monster.”

He turned around, wrapping his arms around me in a warm bear hug. “You created one happy, horny man.” He kissed the top of my forehead. “You’ve unleashed years of repressed sexuality. It’s your fault really.” He teased.

I rested my cheeks against his solid pecs and smiled. I didn’t mind in the least. I had a lot to make up for as well.

“But one more promise. For both of us.” Rob looked down at me as he held me against his sweaty body.

“What’s that?” I asked, his bearded smile warm and inviting.

“No more thoughts of suicide. Ever.”

I gave a loving look back to him. “Never.” I said softly as his big lips came to mine in a kiss.

There was no longer a need to even think about that anymore.