The Stepfather

his story is a little longer then usual. But I hope it's good. BTW I am HEA lover so...

My dad died in a war when I was thirteen. My mom and I were left to take care of the farm by ourselves. But seeing that she could't do it alone my dad's friend  John offered to marry my mom. John was Daddy's army buddy and he was really sexy. I fell more and more in love with him every day. John is younger than my mom. He is only fourteen years older than me. Eventually he fell in love with my mom but she couldn't have children because of the cancer. They had to remove her uterus. When I was seventeen my mom died in a car accident. I am now nineteen and have a slim feminine body that I work on every day. I shave all my body hair. I have a gentle tanned skin from working in the sun. Blond hair to the waist tied in a ponytail. Expressed hips and firm butt. My body is muscular but  feminine. I have blue Caribbean eyes and a  straight nose. John had completely neglected himself and all that  farm work fell on my back. The farm is ten kilometers from the nearest town and is really secluded.

I came into the house after a busy day and heard the game on the TV. I came to the lounge to see John reclining in an armchair with a beer in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth. He is no longer so handsome. He has a square strong jaw. Hooked nose. Dark brown eyes and black hair up to his shoulders almost. The beard is messy and long. And beer belly has formed. He was wearing boxer shorts and a dirty shirt that I didn't know when he last changed from. He's not the man I knew anymore.

"Dinner will be in an hour." He looked at me with a look that meant Why are you interrupting me watching the game. He pulled a cigarette from his mouth and blew smoke through his nose and took a sip of beer and said.

"Ok Frankie." I turned away and removed my boots and headed to the kitchen to make dinner. Somewhere halfway through the preparation, John entered the kitchen, he had a cigarette in his mouth. He opened the fridge and fetched a new bottle of beer. Then he came behind me and stretched so he can reach the bottle opener. Cigarette smoke bothered me but I kept quiet. He opened the drawer where the opener was  and I  could feel his crotch against my ass. Then he took the opener. He opened the bottle and returned the opener and closed the drawer. He was glued to me, so I could feel his dick because he only had boxers on. He smelled like a pig.

"Why don't you bathe!" I yell, turning to him.

"For whom?" He muttered, turning to get out.

"For me, if you didn't notice, I stayed after my  Mom's death, I could have left but I didn't. Not for the farm but for you. I love you more than I should. I'm in love with you!"

"I'm not a fagot, and you're my stepson!" "He yelled, turning to me with anger in his eyes. He held a cigarette in one hand and a beer in the other.

"You never adopted me! We just live together!  I can sell the farm because it's on me and you would be out, but I love you! Besides, it's a shame you're not a fag because you could fuck me every night!" I yell, ignoring the vocabulary, and unconsciously turn around, bend over the kitchen counter, and slap my ass. I look over my shoulder and see John looking at my ass, and for a moment he sobers up and looks at me and runs out of the kitchen.

Dinner was a quiet affair, I mean for the last couple of years it has been a quiet affair , but now it was as if we weren't even at the table. He ate and went back to the TV with a beer and a cigarette. I ate and went to my room. I got ready for bed and got to sleep.

The next morning I woke up tired as never before but with the smell of bacon in the air. I quickly got up and put on thong. I rushed down into the kitchen. John was putting eggs and bacon on plates. He was dressed in work clothing and boots. His clothes were ripped at the seams. He shaved and was bathed. If I had known this would happen  I would have obviously said something earlier.

"Good morning Frankie. Get dressed and let's get to work." He looked up and smiled at me. Dimples made his smile beautiful. I could feel myself hardening. Since the thong don't hide much, I rushed to put on my clothes. On that day, John and I worked and I finished jobs on farm faster. We walked into the house four hours  earlier than usual and sat in the living room. John sighed.

"Thanks for what You said to me yesterday and ..." He paused and stared at me. "... I am not gay. But you have suffered so much for me over the last few years that I will try. If I could have fallen in love your mom over time, I can fall in  love with you even though you are man. On Sunday, I will take you on a picnic by the creek as a date. What you say? "

"Ok." It was only thing I was able to say. John smiled and turned on the TV.

"Fetch me beer." He said lighting a cigarette. I can not believe it. John, man I have been in love with since I was thirteen will give me a chance even though he is heterosexual. This day is the first time I enjoyed John's company in a long time ago.

Sunday came and John's appearance was already changing, his bear belly was disappearing from the hard work on the farm and his skin had a bronze tanned color again. His eyes sparkled. At three, we were done with everything and rode our horses and headed toward the creek on the farm. John was in worn out jeans with a large silver belt buckle. He had a blue plaid shirt and a black hat. I cut his hair so that it was short again.

 I've been in shorts that can also serve as a swimsuit. and a sleeveless T-shirt. I cut my hair up to my shoulders. A picnic basket was attached to his saddle. Our first date. At least try date. >John had a serious expression on his face but still happy. We came to a creek and under one willow three we stopped. John came down from his horse and came to me.

"Let me help you get down." I was so happy that I thought my heart would burst out of my chest. He grabbed me by the hips and lowered me down from the horse so that I was close to his chest again for a moment. He smiled at me and then took the reins and led horses toward the three and tied them to it. Then he removed basket and blanket and handed me a basket and spread the blanket under willow three. I put the basket down by the blanket and sat on it, and John joined me, pulling me into his lap. I turned in his lap and stretched my legs around him and hugged him. We smiled at each other. He opened the basket and took out sandwiches. He put them on the side and then the apple pie. He took the piece and told me.

"Open your mouth Frankie." I opened my mouth, and he shoved a piece of pie into my mouth, half of it hung out on my lips, and john took advantage of it by biting the other half, joining our lips together. He hugged my slender body and deepened kiss. Swallowing the pie, he pushed his tongue into my mouth and gently examined them. He nurtured my tongue with his own, and I began to sway my perfect ass in his lap. We separated because we had to catch our breath.

"It wasn't disgusting to me how I thought it would be." He smiled and returned his lips to mine. He lay me down on the blanket so that I was lying on my back and he was on me. His weight was a welcome. I sighed with lust at which he pressed me down harder with his body and began to rub our crotches. We parted our lips and looked into each other's eyes. A fire was burning in his. A fire that will hardly be extinguished.

"Let me blow you John."

"Not yet Frankie." He sat back and took the sandwiches. "... first we get to eat and have a  dessert." He smiled at me, giving me one sandwich I made. I opened the cellophane and bit into the sandwich watching John doing the same.

"How gay sex works?" John asked. I almost chocked on my sandwich and John slapped me gently on the back.

"Don't have to give you the Heimlich?" He smiled at me gently.

"Don't ask me such questions while I have something in my mouth."

"Okay." He bit into the sandwich, and as I looked at him I could see patch of black hair through his shirt. He was all hairy and manly. Just my type. From his deep voice I could come.

"You've never had anal sex?"

"No. Most women are not so adventurous, from where I come and after married your mom I only had her."

"Ok too much information." I say dropping the sandwich and putting my hands on my ears.

"You asked for it." He make me laugh.

"You are my first. So I need prepare myself with my fingers or you could prepare me. You need to  prepare me so well that I can take you. You lubricate my ass and your dick and the games can begin. , and a pleasure for both of us. "

"Fine ..." He said and bit another sandwich. "... but we'll go slow. I'm not going to fuck you right on the first date, I'm the old-fashioned guy." He laughed and leaned over the basket that's between us and kissed me gently, colliding his rough lips to my tender ones. John backed away with a smile that was visible in his eyes and stood up and started undressing.

"What are you doing?"

"When we're here on the creek, I'm going to swim. What are you waiting for, take off your clothes."

In a few moments we were naked. He was really hairy. His belly was almost gone, and his six pack was beginning to re-form. The nipples were darker than the rest of his darkened bronze skin. His chest was magnificent. Greek hero would be ashamed. He had a Native American tattoo on his left biceps high below the shoulder. His dick was soft, but it was still big. John looked at me with his dark eyes and licked his lip. I bit my own, but even that  pain couldn't help getting my hard cock down.

"You're beautiful." He said hoarsely, and I laughed shyly. For the first time, I stand naked in front of someone. John reached out and grabbed my hand and led me to the creek. We got in the water to our knees. John came up behind me and hugged me so that I could feel his hairy body on my back and every muscle of him, including his dick between my buttocks. He put his chin on my shoulder, tickling me with his stubble. I felt his breath on my ear. He sighed, creating a vibration that made my dick stiffen even more if it's possible.

"What a beautiful day." John said, I only muttered in agreement, and he separated from me, and I turned toward him as he started floating on water I crouch beside him and put my palm on his hairy chest and start exploring every inch of him. Our eyes met and he smiled.

"I don't know what you see in me. You can find  someone hundred times better"

"I don't care about your body. I love your kindness and soul. I love you and I would love you even if you were crippled."

"I don't deserve you." He spoke softly in a trembling voice. He shed tears.

"It's not true." I said, and he smiled at me.

 ***

We got home around six o'clock and I had made a quick dinner while John checked if everything was ok  on the farm. Just as I was putting the plates on the table, he got into  kitchen with a cigarette in his hand. He smoked less and less of them. He even didn't drink much anymore. He kissed my cheek and sat down at the table. He took a drag of cigarette  and blew it  in the air and extinguished a cigarette in the ashtray I removed it from the table so we could eat.

"Move your stuff into my room. I mean our room Frankie."

"Ok. Dear." I say and he smiles at me. That evening I moved all my belongings to our room, still unable to believe it while John was drinking beer and smoking a cigarette on the veranda.

Just as I was putting my last T-shirt in the closet, John entered the room. He stood at the entrance and watched me.

"What is it?" I asked, and he smiled and pushed himself of the door and came to me. Embraced me and clasp our lips for a moment.

"Nothing honey. I admire your beauty." He kissed me again as I blushed in embarrassment because no one had ever considered me beautiful. He separated our lips and freed me from his embrace. He took his shirt and pants off and stood in front of me. "I'm going to bed baby."

"You said no sex. But let me please you a little. Let me blow you dear." I said, caressing him gently with my fingers. He watched me for a few moments and smiled.

"Why not. Help yourself, honey." He lay down on the bed. "As you can see you'll have to help me get up."

"That's not a problem darling." I smile, taking my clothes off. I reach the bed and spread his legs and kneel down between them, swallowing his dick. I explored every inch of his softened dick and licked it, causing him to get hard, so that in a few moments he did not fit into my mouth. I grabbed it with one hand and jerked it up for a moment watching that beautiful thick long dick. I grabbed his testicles with my other hand and shuffled them as I stuck out my tongue and licked his dick  from his testicles to his glans and stuck my tongue into his piss slit and felt a salty precum.

John moaned with excitement at which I smiled and swallowed his dick again until I felt his pubic hairs and his glans touched the back of my throat. John grunted, and I realized him to catch a breath and swallowed him again and began to suck, circling every inch of that wonderful tool.

"That's good Frankie?" John moaned in excitement and put his hands in my hair. He ran his hands through my hair as I sucked and licked his cock. I let go of his testicles and started jerking my dick in the rhythm of my assault on his dick.

"I'm close!" John shouted, and I accelerated the jerking of my dick and sucked him in the rhythm. I felt John twitch and shiver and I felt his cum in my mouth. I didn't let a drop spill, but swallowed it until the last drop, and the moment I felt his warm fluid I came on the sheets.

"That was great and you swallowed all my cum honey."

"Yes, you have the perfect dick darling and we have to change the sheets." We got up and I quickly changed the sheets and we found ourselves naked in bed again. He turned off the lights and I lay to the side so that John put his arm around me and pulled me into him. His cock was still half hard between my ass cheeks when I heard him starting to snore. I smiled and fell asleep in John's arms.

The next morning I woke up in John's arms, he was snoring at my ear, tickling me with my breath. I pull myself into his arms even more when I realize that ringing of phone woke me.. I tried to pull myself out of John's arms, but with no success. He had a morning erection which I rubbed my ass against trying to get out of his arms. Snoring turned to moan.

"John phone ringing." I shook him and he finally woke up.

"What's the matter, honey?" He pulled me closer to me.

"The phone is ringing."

"What time is it?"

"I don't know it's still dark."

"Who the hell's calling at this time?" He got out of bed and went downstairs giving me a glimpse of his delicious butt. I got up and pulled on my thong and went down. John had a serious expression when I walked into the living room where  phone was. Some bad news I can see on his face. From whom I don't know. I only know he has a sister. When John hung up, he sat into an armchair and took a cigarette and lit it and drag the smoke and blew it. I came to him and sat in his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck. He stared at me, pulling another drag of a cigarette.

"What's wrong dear?"

"I have to go to Austin for a week. I would take you with me, but someone has to take care of the farm. Sister ..." He drew another drag of a cigarette.

"Kelly died at childbirth." He sighed, and I placed my head on his hairy chest.

"I'm sorry dear."

"I have to bury her and take the baby. If don't want it, I can stay with baby in Austin."

"Why would it bother me. It's like someone wants us to be a family again. You finally stopped grieving. We become a couple and now a child." I lift my head and look into his eyes. He was smiling sadly. He put his hand behind my neck and pulled me into a gentle gentle kiss.

"Where's the father of the child?"

"He doesn't want to have anything to do with a baby. He's married as far as I understood." John was furious, but not at me. I get up and go to the kitchen.

"You go get ready. I'm going to make breakfast and make you a list of what to buy for a baby.” I said as I put eggs in the pan. John came behind me and hugged me and kissed my neck.

"What would I do without you." He muttered to my ear and nibbled on my ear and kissed my neck again.

"Go now, darling."

"At your command, honey." He laughed sadly and disappeared from the kitchen. We said goodbye that morning and he went to Austin to sort things out and bring the baby. It is as if someone is telling us that we are destined to be together even though he is heterosexual. I'm alone on the farm for a week. Without anyone but animals to socialize. A week without the love of my life.

 ***

We talked on the phone every day, and so I learned that he became the guardian of his niece Lana. He asked me to be second guardian, which I agreed on. He faxed me the documents I signed and mailed it. Lana is beautiful baby.

Today, John returns with our daughter as we decided she would be one. I turned my old room into a nursery. I don't need it anymore. I was working in the barn when I heard the truck. I quit my job and hurried out of the barn. It was at that moment that the John parked in front of the house. Just as he came out, I threw myself into his arms. He kissed me passionately. I opened my mouth and he pushed his tongue into them, massaging every inch of mine. In two weeks, he looked like he used to.

He had firm body again. We separated when we had to catch out breaths. He let me out of his arms. He knelt in front of me. He pulled out a blue velvet box and opened it revealing a plain silver wedding ring.

"This week I realized that I love you. I missed you so much. Now we have a daughter. Can we also legalize our relationship through a marriage. I love you. Will you marry me?"

"Yes John yes!" He stood up and put ring on my finger and kissed me again passionately.

While John was working on the farm, I had the baby room cleaned up and taken care of Lana. She was even sweeter. That evening, John and I were enjoying each other on the couch. John has decided to stop smoking because of Lana. So I'm helping him. I already sucked his dick twice today. Now I'm nested in his lap as we kiss and touch each other. Only now we had our underwear on.. His dick was hard. Yay.

"Love you honey." John said, lowering his lips to my left nipple and taking it into mouth and starting to lick it.

"I love you too, dear." I said with a moan. I ran my fingers through his hair. "I want you to make love to me." He pulled away from my nipple and stared with lust in my eyes. He took a bottle of beer and took a sip.

"Only when we get married. Remember that I'm old-fashioned. But I don't mind sucking your dick. I'll try to please you by sucking your dick." He said and I kissed him and stood up, I reached out to him and he took my hand and stood up.

"Let's go in  bedroom. On the bed we can suck each other." He smiled at me nervously. "But only if you're sure."

"All for you my love." He says as he takes me into his arms like a bride and takes me up the stairs to our bedroom. We first stopped by Lana's room, where John put me down on my feet and we checked on her. I stood by her crib and John stood behind me and hugged me tightly and put his head on my shoulder.

"She's so  cute." I whispered and John kissed my neck and rubbed his hips on my buttocks emphasizing his erection.

"Let's go to our room love." He told me and took me to our bedroom. He took me in his arms in front of the bed and kissed me hard, seeking the passage into my mouth with his tongue. We intertwined our tongues for a bit and then explored each other and caressed each other until we had to get the air. We split up. John abruptly pushed me onto the bed so I bounced a little in the air and smiled at him. He took off his boxers, revealing his monster, and grabbed the edges of the colored thong and took them off. He climbed onto the bed and we both lay on the side. His dick was in front of my mouth, as was mine in front of his.

"You don't have to dear" I said.

"I want to." He said and grabbed my dick with his powerful hand and licked it uncertainly for a moment. Then he took head in his mouth and licked it with his tongue. I moaned in lust. He pulled away and looked at me.

"It's not that bad." He smiled at me. Then he swallowed it whole and started sucking me. A little clumsy, but good.

"Just watch for your teeth." I said, and he bit my dick a little, which make me even more excited.

"So?" He asked, separating himself from my tool.

I sucked his dick with my mouth. He moaned and shuddered.

"Got it." He said and I smiled around his dick and swallowed his dick as far as I could and held it there for a few seconds until I had to get to catch a breath.

"How I like when you do that to me." John says, tickling me and swallowing again and continuing to suck me, taking my testicles in one hand and playing with them. I grabbed one of his testicles into my mouth and began to suck it, and John moaned around my dick. Vibrations he make made me crazy in a positive way. Then I took the other testicle and licked it and then reached his glans to stick my tongue into his  piss slit, at which point John separated from my dick and groaned.

"There!" And then, he swallowed my cock and I fucked his mouth and continued to suck and lick him. In a few moments, I parted and warned him that I would come, but he did not separate, and I came into his mouth with his name on his lips. He swallowed my cum, but not as neatly as it leaked down his mouth.

"Come here." We knelt on the bed, and I grabbed John around the neck and lowered his lips to mine and licked the stray cum of it

"You taste good." He said when we separated. "Now blow me until I come in your sweet mouth." I lay on our bed while John remained kneeling. I grabbed his dick and swallowed his it again and squealed with delight because that monster is mine forever. John grabbed my head and stopped my movements and started pumping his dick into my mouth. He fucked my mouth and groaned.

"Your mouth is so warm and wet!" Then he pounded into my mouth till he didn't came and I almost choked on his dick and cum. He pulled his dick out of mouth and tried to apologize for being rough

"You don't have to apologize dear. It was perfect." He knelt down and he hugged me and stuck his tongue into my mouth and kissed me, apologizing to me even though he didn't need to. Lana interrupted us with her cry. We both sighed.

"We better get used to it." John said, and I agreed.

"Yes. I'll go. You stay in bed dear."

***

While John was working on the farm, I would stay working around the house and look after Lana. I had already fed her twice. Lana was now sleeping in a crib in the lounge while I was making lunch for John and me. I didn't even hear the John come in, I suddenly felt his hands on my hips and straightened up and turned my head. John smiled and kissed me. He smelled of horse shit, but I am used to. I swayed my ass and felt his cock rise.

"Mmm. Baby on your knees please." I smiled at him and kissed him and knelt, but just as I was opened his zipper, Lana woke up and started crying. I got up.

"You know how much I love on your dick, but it will have to wait, dear." He sighed and closed his zipper.

"Finish lunch. I'm starving." John got out of the kitchen and I smiled and returned to the lunch which was almost finished. I set the table and put  lunch on the table and went to the living room. John was snoring on the couch, and Lana was sleeping on his chest. I pulled out my cellphone and snapped the perfect moment. The perfect macho man sleeps snoring while his tiny fragile daughter sleeps on his chest while he holds her wrapped in his arms. I smiled and came to the John, patting him on the shoulder, to which he opened his eyes and smiled at me.

"Lunch is on the table dear." He got up and put Lana gently back in the crib and we both went to the kitchen and sat down at the table.

"I thought we can get married on the Sunday in Austin.  We do everything we need on farm in the morning and leave at noon and get back by six."

"Sure." I said taking a bite of my chicken.

"Good honey. I love you." John said.

“I want to take your last name.” I said, and he looked at me lovingly.

"No we will combine mine and yours love." He said and I smiled and leaned over and he met me halfway and collided his lips with mine. When we separated, I said to him.

"I love you by the way, also."

"I know." John said  pleased.

"I love you so much that when I eat this, you will slip your perfect dick out and put it in my mouth." Flame blazed in his eyes.

"Unless Lana wakes up." John smiled and got back to food on his plate.

***

Today is officially the second day of our marriage. We got married yesterday, but we were so tired, especially John who, when we returned around half past seven, had to check all the animals on the farm and feed them so we skipped the first wedding night.

Today, John will make love to me for the first time. During his first time in Austin he got tested for std's. He is clean and I am a virgin so I can feel him in me without a condom today. Skin to skin. I can not wait.

I put Lana  to sleep when John enters the nursery.

"How is my husband and my daughter?" He hasn't stopped calling me a husband since we got married. I smiled looking at our daughter who was struggling to keep her eyes open.

"Lana is struggling to stay awake, and I'm waiting for a kiss." I said, and John  immediately comes to my side and kisses my cheek and slaps my ass.

"Go downstairs there is a surprise. I know you said you would quit smoking because of Lana, but I couldn't resist not buying you a Cigar. It was expensive, but you're worth it, dear." I said and John grabbed my dick in my pants, which began to rise.

"This Cigar would be enough for me, but when you insist." He said and disappeared as if the devil was on his heels. I smiled and whispered to Lana.

"Your daddy's crazy, but I love him." I kiss her forehead gently. Lana yawns once and nests and falls asleep. I watched her for a few moments and turned on the baby monitor and went to the bedroom to surprise John with a gift. I pulled my clothes off and put on my transparent black lace. I slowly went downstairs and peered into the living room. John was sitting in a recliner, holding a crystal glass with a finger of whiskey in it in other hand was cigar. He blew smoke and sighed.

"I didn't think I would love again, especially not a man and to that a man whose mother I was married to, but thank you for giving me a second chance. I love him and Lana more than life. I would give anything for them." He looked up as if he was addressing someone, and I had tears in my eyes. John loves me. He really loves me. I had a feeling that my heart would burst out of my rib cage. John sipped at a whiskey no one had touched for at least ten years, then inhaled the cigar smoke and blew it. I stood at the door and coughed. John looked at me and immediately a fire appeared in those beautiful eyes of his.

He pulled in one last cigar smoke and blew and downed the whiskey and stood up and came to me and lifted me up as a bride and led me to our bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and lay down on me.He connected his lips with mine. His rough lips parted and he sought the entrance to my mouth. I opened them and he went in with his tongue and began to explore and I moaned and caressed his back with my hands. His breath was whiskey, cigar and his specific masculine taste. When we parted because we needed air, he stared at me passionately and pressed his crotch against mine.

"Look what you're doing to me." He was a rock hard. I shuddered and John lowered his lips to my neck and bit and on it, licked with his tongue as I clumsily unbuttoned his shirt as he was lying on me.

"Take that off so that I can feel your skin dear." I said in a trembling excited voice, and he pulled away from my neck with a smile and tore his shirt off so that the buttons were flying all over, then removed his undershirt to reveal his now flat and chiseled stomach. He had six pack and a wide chest that was hidden behind his chest hair. I love that he's so hairy. I ran my fingers across his chest and six pack, which made him shudder, and he hardened even more. He lowered his lips to my nipple and caught it between his teeth and nibbled, which made me moan in good way.

He then sucked on it as he ran one hand through my hair and nourished my other nipple with the other. Then he moved his tongue from one nipple to the other and put it in his mouth and lowered his hand to my dick and rubbed it. The other hand was on my cheek as he tugged at my nipple, then slowly lowered his lips all the way down to my navel and licked me with his tongue as he continued to rub my dick with one hand and nurture my other hip while my legs were on his hips now.

My hands fluttered across his back and head. From my navel he slowly lowered his tongue to my dick. He stared at me and pulled me into a sitting position and kissed me passionately again nurturing every inch of my mouth. Then he got off the bed and knelt in front  of me and grabbed my hard dick in one hand and started jerking it off. With the other hand, he pulled a lubricant out of his pocket and opened it.

He put a little lubricant on his finger and slowly circled his finger along my anus, which made me shudder. He licked me  from my testicles to the glans and swallowed me and began to suck my dick just as he pushed his finger into my anus.

"There." I moaned, and John continued to suck my dick and work out my anus with his finger, pushing it into me and out of my virgin hole. He pushed his finger for a while, then pulled it out and replaced it with two fingers, and I moaned and got hold of the sheet with my fists. He found my prostate and I shuddered and screamed in ecstasy. john immediately removed his fingers from me and pulled away from my dick.

"Did I hurt you?"

"No you found my prostate, which is like a G spot for men." He smiled at me.

"Next time put your hand in your mouth so we don't wake Lana."

He said, and lubricated his third finger and pushed it into my anus, and at the same time swallowed my dick. He touched my prostate with every attack on my anus with his fingers so that I couldn't stand it anymore.

"John." I moaned through clenched teeth and came in his mouth, and he still swallowed most of it awkwardly. He licked the rest. He removed his fingers from my anus and pushed me further onto the bed and lay down on me. I spread my legs as much as I could. John lowered his lips to mine, kissed me and stood up and took off his pants and boxers and revealed his hard dick. He put a lot of lubricant on it, and I pillow under my butt and spread my legs even more. John settled between my legs, pushing one finger back into my anus. He looked at me with love and lust.

"Are you sure about this Frankie, love?"

"Definitely dear john. Make love to me." He smiled at me and removed his finger from my anus and grabbed his lubricated dick with his hand and leaned over me and kissed me leading his dick in front of my hole. He parted our lips and stared at me as he slowly pushed his dick into me. He did not take his eyes off mine. It hurt a little because he was bigger and thicker than his three fingers. We sighed when his dick broke through the barrier of my anus muscles and entered me. He stopped for a moment and ran one hand down my face while keeping his other hand on the mattress so that he wouldn't crush me.

"How much I love you, never doubt it." He said.

"I love you too, John." John continued to push his dick into my anus until I felt his hips collide with my ass. He looked at me like I was the greatest treasure in the world. I put my legs behind his hips and pinned them on his buttocks as I ran my hands along his perfectly sculpted hairy chest.

"Make love to me John." I whisper and put my hands on his back, and John begins to pull his dick out of me until only the head of it is in me. Then he pumps it in again and slowly started pulling out again, which was sweet, but it made me mad.

"I'm not going to break. More!" I moaned and John starts to pump his dick into me harder and faster. There was a skin-to-skin collision in the room.

"What a tight ass  Frankie." John gasped, and I scratched his back with my nails, and he groaned with pain and pleasure. I lifted my head and licked his chin with my tongue. He found my lips halfway through and connected them, breathing in my sweet breath and taste. We kissed  in the rhythm of his cock thrusting into me. 

He found my prostate with his assaults and I dug my nails harder in his back so we screamed into each other's mouth to mask the screams. With each of his assaults, he teased my prostate, so I felt I would come again, but without touching myself. He grabbed me under the ass with one hand and the other behind my back and positioned us so that I would sit in his lap. So now I was bouncing in his lap. He nibbled my earlobe first and then my neck. In this pose he got even deeper. I gritted my teeth so I didn't scream with pleasure.

 His dick and hair on his stomach and chest forced orgasm out of me. So we fell off to our sides.. With one hand he lifted my leg and bent it at the knee while with the other he leaned over and kept pounding his dick into me while my cum was still spraying our bodies. My anus muscles pressed around his dick so that he began to pump his dick more intensely into me.

"I'm close!" He yelled, and I clasped our lips together. John pounded into me a couple more times and then turned me on the back and pressed his hips against my buttocks. I felt jet after jet of his warm cum filling me. When he was done, he crashed on me.

I smiled. His softened dick fell out of me and he lay on his back. I felt his cum dripping down my ass and onto the sheets.

"This was perfectly sweet." I said with anticipation, to see what his response would be. It is also partly his first time. At least as far as gay sex is in question.

"It was perfect love. As soon as I recover we will go to round two." He turned his head to me with a devilish smile. I got up and took a towel out of our closet and wiped  cum of off us and turned off the lights and joined him again in bed.

"I'm counting on it, hubby." I said lowering my head to his chest and I sigh in satisfaction.

The End