I didn’t wake until early the next morning, still dark outside. Cameron was already awake. In fact, it was him playing with my growing penis that woke me. He was laying on the bed next to me, his cock right at my eyes. I pushed him up on his knees and began reciprocating the favor.
“I want you to fuck me this time,” he said. I could hear pure lust in his voice. In response, I pushed his knees closer to my hips and raised my mouth to kiss his winking anus. I slathered spit on his hole and as deep inside as my tongue could reach. There’s nothing like eating a sweet ass.
He finally decided there was enough slobber on my cock and positioned himself.
I stopped him. “Can you turn around. I’d like to watch your face as you take me inside.”
He did. Then, it was beauty in slow motion. I directed my cock towards his hole. Contact. A slight pressure. I watched his eyes roll back as he slowly impaled himself on my cock. He hopped off, took me back into his mouth to add more spit. I could feel as well as hear his moan as he tasted himself. “Delicious,” was all he said as he again placed his hole above my cock. He continued this sequence three or four times before finally being comfortable.
I’m sure Cameron would enjoy a complete pounding, but this was more sensuous desire than sexual lust. He rode me well. He found a rhythm that suited both of us. Grunting, the thwack of his cock smacking my stomach, the heavy breathing, all of this added to the ambience. I helped lift him up then let him sit back down on his own. I was ready for release and could tell he was almost there. As he had done for me, I reached for his flopping erection and began pumping him hard. I saw his eyes roll back. Then, I received my second cum shower of the evening. He reached down and fed me his white gooey love juice. Combined with his anal spasms, I reached my limit and blasted my load into him.
This time he did collapse. I eased my cock from his hole and rolled him onto his back. I wanted another taste of his ass. He didn’t protest when I lifted his legs and spread his cheeks. I saw his hole gaped, glistening with my sperm. I began to lick his hole and suck the cum out of him. I’d never done this, only a few times had I ever fucked a guy. I kind of felt it was my duty to clean his hole after he had so graciously gave himself to me.
Afterward, we lay in bed, again drifting to sleep. I felt satisfied. More satisfied than I had been in a very long while. All I could think of as I drifted off to sleep was that I wanted this to happen again.
When I woke to daylight, I was somewhat surprised that he was still there with me, asleep in the bed. I eased out of bed, paying special attention to not disturb Cameron’s sleep. I searched for then found my phone on the kitchen counter. There was a missed call and two messages, all from Mariela.
“Coming home early, be there early afternoon.”
The next told me I had a half hour to get Cameron dressed and out of the house. And change the sheets. And clean up everything else. Well, she did say she wanted me to get fucked while I stayed here.
“Heck,” I thought, “if I’m slow enough, I can still be naked when she gets here… Wonder what she’ll think when she finds Cameron here with me”