Union
We looked into each other's eyes and there was a moment of awkwardness. For so long we have been friends, and suddenly we are something else. I know he has to adjust.
"Rick, I want to... make love to you, if you don't mind." His voice was shaking a little bit and he was embarrassed saying it, for some reason. But I didn't care; it was what I have wanted for years.
"I want that more than anything." I whispered and leaned in to kiss him. For the first time he didn't recoil. He even moved forward to meet my kiss. He seemed uncomfortable at first, but as I gently explored the inside of his mouth with my tongue, he relaxed.
When we broke apart, he smiled and said, "That's not so bad, kissing a guy."
Seeing his charming smile, I could not hold myself any longer and years of yearning broke through. I held his head and began kissing him like crazy. After a while he struggled and broke free.
"Whoa, slow down, man! I can't breathe!" He laughed. I was so aroused my heart was pounding like crazy and I was hyperventilating.
"You don't know how long I've wanted this, to have you all by myself." I was so emotional my eyes were wet.
"Rick, I'm going to make love to you all night long!" He whispered. My cock throbbed and got even harder, if that was possible. In my mind, I have pictured this scene a thousand times. It was my jerk off fantasy, Ben making love to me. And now that it's happening, I was so excited I could hardly breathe. I just lay down on the bed and looked deeply into his eyes. In my fantasies Ben always takes the initiative.
He flashed that charming smile of his and started pulling off his shirt. His beautiful, muscular body on display, and I could smell his manly scent. I couldn't help but reached up and caressed his chest. I brushed against his nipples and he flinched. "It's sensitive." He said.
He pulled my shirt over my head and I got it off. His rough hands touched my belly, and moved up till they hit my nipples. When his thumbs circled them, I gasped. "You like that?" He asked. I just moaned in reply.
My cock was leaking so much. I felt like I could cum anytime. He hasn't really started yet, but all the years of anticipation made me crazy with lust. I didn't want to cum so soon, but I didn't think I could help it.
He stood up on the bed and did a little strip tease for me. When he lowered his pants his cock was tenting his briefs obscenely. There was a wet patch. "See how excited you got me?" He chuckled.
"Wait till you see mine." I whispered. He had some trouble getting his cock out since it's so hard. When it finally sprang out, I was in awe. It seemed bigger and redder than it has ever been; it was almost purple. There was a line of precum linking his cock head and his underwear. I instinctively raised my head and licked it off. He shivered when we made contact.
I lay back down again, admiring the sight. He stood there like a god, cock standing proudly in front of him, a crooked smile on his face. I was between his legs, looking up from below. "You look like a fucking Greek god, Ben."
"Does a Greek god have this?" He grabbed his hard on and swung it back and forth.
"I suppose not..." I leaned over to engulf his cock in my mouth. I wanted it so much.
"Easy, Rick, I don't want to cum yet." His cock was throbbing and leaking precum into my mouth. I've never seen him leak so much. He tasted salty. Instead of pushing my head down his cock like he usually did, he pulled me away.
"I'm almost there." He whispered. "I want to cum in you."
I've never seen him that excited before. He can usually last a long time. I raised my legs to tell him I was ready. He put two pillows under me. "Comfy?" He asked.
"Yes. Now fuck me!" I whispered. He grabbed some lube and lubed us up. The moment has come! He was going to enter me! He put his cock head at my entrance. I felt his hot, spongy head pressing against my hole and I thought I was going to faint. That was it!
"Are you ready?" He gave me a half-smile and there was a twinkle in his eyes.
"I've been ready for years, Ben." Just as I finished saying that, I felt him push in. The moment his cock head broke through my ring, I came, hard. I wasn't touching myself at all. Just the thought that he was finally in me was enough to push me over the edge. As the first shot of my cum splashed all over my chest and stomach, his silky, hot rod slid in me in one long, smooth stroke. Words can't describe my feelings. It was as if he was pushing me higher still in the midst my orgasm. It was almost too much.
I shook, convulsed, moaned, screamed. As his cock filled my hole and inevitably hit my prostate, my cock throbbed so hard and pumped so wildly I thought it was going to explode. So while I was climaxing, I felt like having another climax within the climax, if that even makes sense. It was the most powerful orgasm, and the longest. Usually I'd come down rather quickly, but having his cock sliding in and out, massaging my prostate kept me right there for the longest time. My toes were curling, my back was arching, and my body was stiff as wave after wave of pleasure flooded me. He never stopped. He kept pumping in and out slowly, his thick, hot rod felt like a burning, melting candle. Each stroke was silky smooth, like he meant to be there, that we were meant to do this.
Finally, as the last few shots of cum left my deflating cock, I had to tell Ben to pause. "Hold on. Let me catch me breath." I was so breathless and exhausted. My body felt like having just run a marathon, when it was in fact just several minutes of intense sex. I was still shaking.
"Wow, that was something." Ben remarked. "I've never seen you like that... or anyone for that matter."
I took a few deep breaths and tried to relax. I felt so good, so peaceful. I couldn't move a finger if I wanted to, but that's ok. I was perfectly happy.
"That was quicker than I expected." He had that crooked smile again. "I just got started." I was too breathless to answer.
He lifted one of my legs and moved it to one side, so that he was behind me. He lay down on the bed, all the while his throbbing cock still in me. He nestled up to me and whispered in my ear, "I'm going to make love to you all night long."
He slowly pumped in and out of me, gently and lovingly. Meanwhile, he kept licking my ear and talking dirty to me. It kept me aroused, even though I just had a climax. I was so exhausted that I drifted in and out of sleep, but every time I woke up, he was still at it, stroking in and out slowly. I had no idea how much time passed, but I finally felt him tightening up. He started thrusting harder and faster.
"I'm cumming, Rick!" He whispered. I moaned. I was halfway in dreamland. He started nibbling on my neck and it drove me crazy. I could hear his sexy moans and it made me hard again. With a final grunt he thrust forward hard and unloaded in me. I could feel the shots blasted my insides. I could feel his cock throb in me as subsequent shots coated my bowels. There was a lot of cum, hot, thick cum. He held me tightly and was biting my neck, moaning throughout. It must have been intense for him.
It lasted a long time. While he was cumming he made slow, long strokes, until he completely deflated and plopped out. He kept holding me tightly, and very soon I heard snoring. I smiled contently and drifted back to sleep.
Throughout the night I felt his erection pressing on my ass. I instinctively lifted my leg to give him access and guided it to my hole. Without the need to exchange words he slipped right in, where it belonged. On and off he fucked me throughout the night, true to his words. When the morning came, I was still tired as my sleep was interrupted. Ben was sleeping soundly next to me. I looked at his innocent face and kissed him on the forehead. I couldn't tell you how much I loved him.
He roused and groggily said, "Morning, Rick." And then the brightest smile I've ever seen on his face. "Last night was... phenomenal!"
"That coming from the guy who has fucked half of the female population?"
"Seriously, Rick, that was the best sex ever! Now I know what you mean by making love."
"Better than all those mindless sex, right?"
"You bet! And it's good to wake up with someone." He kissed my cheek and pressed his morning wood against my ass.
"Hard again? How many times did we do it last night?" I asked.
"I lost count after three." Ben chuckled. "I think I was fucking you in my sleep."
"Yes, I lost count as well."
"One more doesn't hurt, right?" He slipped his hard cock into my hole once again. By then it went in without resistance. I moaned at the invasion.
"You don't even ask now? You just start fucking?"
"I thought we were past that?"
"Yes, Ben, my ass belongs to you, anytime." I whispered. He kissed my neck.
"I love you, Rick." He whispered. That was all I needed to hear. My life was complete.