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Marine Home on Leave
By Randall Rumper
Chapter 5: Orgasm and Afterglow
We sat silently facing each other on the cramped front seat of Ronny's truck. My heart was pounding in my chest. Our breathing had increased as we remained locked together in that torrid embrace. Ronny had fully breached my asshole with his seven inches of mammoth Marine manhood. I could feel the rhythm of Ronny's blood pulsing through his hard cock that was snuggly resting in my rectum. In the silence of night I could hear my heart pounding in my head, and also feel the vibrating palpitation of my sphincter surrounding Ronny's engorged tool. I had yet to begin riding his pumped up pole. I knew instinctively once I started fucking my Marine in earnest it would be over in a matter of minutes.
Our balls were filled to the brim with spooge that needed to be released. We were both anxious and on the edge, neither of us had ever engaged in anal intercourse before. Ronny had confided in me that he hadn't done anything sexually, more than whack wood, since he joined the Marine Corps. The last person I'd engaged in sex with was Ronny. We exchanged blowjobs the night before he left for boot camp, so we'd both been in dry dock except for our lonely masturbation sessions. We both needed each other's companionship; we both needed each other for sexual relief that night.
With my Marine's saber buried inside me I was savoring the moment. I was in control and would determine how things played out that night. From my top position I would control the speed and the instant I let Ronny spray his seed inside me. We continued sucking face, whispering in each other's ears how much we wanted the other, and how we didn't want the evening to end. I told Ronny how many times I had dreamed about him fucking me during the months he was gone. I told him I wanted him to fuck me on a daily basis for the next two weeks; more if he could. He reminded me that he had been trained as a combat Marine and could fuck me forever.
My cock was overflowing, spilling precum onto Ronny's hard stomach. I knew instinctively his cock was doing the same inside me. My right leg was cramped, becoming numb and uncomfortable; it was bent back at the knee wedged along the outside of Ronny's outstretched left leg between him and against the seat back. My left foot was planted firmly on the floor of the truck. I needed to readjust my position to get into better stance where I was more comfortable to start pumping Ronny's hard cock.
After getting into position I was ready to begin bouncing up and down, pumping the hard thick pole inside me. I'd read so many stories on the Internet about what I was about to do, and watch video clips. I wanted to do a job that Ronny would not forget soon.
"Don't pull off me," Ronny pleaded as he held onto me.
"I'm not. I'm just repositioning before I start pumping that beautiful bone of yours baby."
As my buttock rose from my Marine's lap I felt the friction of my sphincter muscle wrapped around that thick sausage of his. I withdrew my ass slowly sliding up Ronny's magic wand, and then suddenly I felt his bulbous glans bump my magical button. The feeling that his pronounced coronal ring produced as it rubbed against my prostate sent shivers through my body, forcing me to let out a sigh of pleasure. I'd hit my mark. I knew exactly how far to withdraw and how far to lower my ass on Ronny's cock to attain maximum pleasure for both of us.
I began slowly pumping my ass up and down, riding that slick thick fuck stick of his. I had a steady rhythm going, being careful not to bring Ronny or me off too quickly. The passion I was feeling was more intense than anything I'd ever felt before in my life and I sensed the same in my Marine.
"Oh My God! Oh My God Gary, don't stop baby."
Ronny was no longer whispering; instead his voice was roaring like a hungry Lion. The thundering tone told me he was well into the throes of wanton desire. He kept calling out for God and others passionately as we began to peak. His hips thrust up into me as I pushed my ass down on him, riding his rod from tip to base. Ronny's hands were grasping my ample buns as if he was griping a football. As I would raise myself he would pull me back towards him. I was moaning and groaning with desire as my Marine pounded into my ass. The rhythmic action played out many times over and over as we both flailed around inside the cab of the custom truck.
Ronny kept pleading, "Oh Gary, fuck me! Fuck me baby!"
With great passion I rode his big cock like a bucking bronco answering back, "Yes! Yes! Oh My God Yes, you feel so fucking big inside me. Fuck me with that big cock of yours."
Hell, I didn't care if his cock was the size of a Gerkin pickle I would have still screamed about how big it was. I didn't care about size I just wanted Ronny to fill my ass with hard cock. We were both perspiring profusely; droplets of sweat dripping off our bodies. Our hearts were pounding and we were breathing rapidly. I knew we both were on the verge of wild ass orgasms. I pumped his hard cock faster and faster. I was ready for Ronny to explode inside me. I could hear and feel my hard cock slapping against his hard stomach as I yelled out, "Fuck me Ronny! Fuck me!"
I was glad we were secluded in the shop away from others. We were making way to much noise. My balls were drawing up inside me. My cock thickened as I rode Ronny's pony. I knew I was ready to explode any second. I wanted to stop so neither of us would cum, but knew it was useless. We were both too far along and caught up in the moment to quit. Ronny's pronounced coronal ring made one last pass against my love button and it was over. My cock began erupting all over my Marine's face, chest and stomach, string after string of whitish spooge shooting out of my cock like a machine gun firing final protective fire.
Almost at the same instant I felt Ronny's hands tighten on my buns as he pulled my ass all the way down to the base of his bone. At that point his cock thickened up and exploded inside me. I could feel the warmth of his spunk spraying my insides. The power of his warm semen being pumped into my rectal cavity was as if some one turned on a fire hose or a Gattling gun firing a lethal load. My sphincter was contracting working his hard cock, milking every drop of juice from my Marine's manhood.
Finally, my bare ass settled in his crotch. I could feel Ronny's pubic hair tickling my sensitive bottom as we sat there in silence for what seemed like a lifetime. Droplets of perspiration kept pouring off our bodies. Neither one of spoke we just held each other tight, pressing our slick semen sweat soaked bodies against each other.
I discovered a spot of my spooge running down Ronny's cheek and licked it off. I inhaled deeply; there was a strong aroma of raw sex in the cab of the truck. The smell of two men engaging in wild raw animal sex was overwhelming. I didn't want Ronny to withdraw his withering wand from my behind, and he made no attempt to push me away. I sensed that we both wanted to savor the moment; a truly blissful moment.
After a long period I broke the silence, "Fuck! That was so fucking good."
"God, I'm still trying to realize what the fuck just happened," Ronny said.
"What do you mean man? You just fucked me senseless baby."
"I've never experienced anything like that in my entire fucking life," Ronny said.
"Me either."
"That was ten times better than the first time I fucked Cheryl back in high school," Ronny said, "I know the orgasm was twenty times more powerful."
"Yeah, the same here. My head is still pounding and I'm still seeing lightening flashes before my eyes," I said.
"What do we do next?" Ronny asked.
"Just sit here with your cock buried inside me and wait for you to get hard again and we'll do it all over again," I said.
After both of us exploded in earth-shattering orgasms we remained facing each other in silence. As I sat on Ronny's lap could feel his cock deflating inside me, but I figured that if I didn't move around it wouldn't slip out of my ass. I felt that even if he went all the way soft he had enough flaccid cock to remain inside my ass.
Neither of us wanted to move. We both were basking in the afterglow of two powerful orgasms; orgasms of a lifetime. We were not only reveling in the fact that we both had just experienced orgasms like neither of us had experienced before, we were thinking about what was next. Every once in a while I would tighten my sphincter muscle around Ronny's deflated dick and he would grunt. I wanted to go again before the night was over, but had to wait for Ronny to get hard again. I thought to myself how long do I have to wait.
I asked Ronny, "Do you think you can get it hard again baby?"
Ronny replied, "I'm a Marine. Marines can fuck or fight all day and all night long."
I smiled at my Marine, kissing him on the lips I said, "Good, `cause I need you to fuck again before the night is over Marine."
"How in the fuck were you able to do that?" Ronny asked.
"Do what?"
"Take my cock up your ass. You know, it ain't small. Didn't it hurt?" Ronny questioned.
"Yeah, but only on initial entry, and then once my asshole got used to that thick shaft it was all good baby," I replied.
"So, I didn't hurt you that much?" Ronny asked.
"I told you I'd been on the Internet discovering how to do anal sex, and I also bought a couple toys to practice," I said.
"What kind of toys?" Ronny asked.
"I bought a couple of dildos online and I been practicin with them."
"Dildos? So, you been practicing for this for a while?" Ronny questioned, "You Dawg."
"Yup."
"I sure hope my real live dick felt a hella lot better than them dildos," Ronny said empathically.
"Oh baby it was! Nothin will ever compare to this night."
"I guess that all makes the night worthwhile," Ronny said.
For me our first time would be something I would treasure forever; a night I would not soon forget. I hoped the same would be true for Ronny.
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