I’m not sure how long I was gazing out the window, but Rod came up behind me. He had managed to disrobe while I was daydreaming. He hugged me from behind, and I felt that steel tube in my back again. He started tweaking my nipples through my shirt and I melted into him.
Rod whispered in my ear, “When it gets dark tonight, I want to fuck you on that green.” Outdoor sex is something that I always wanted to try, but had not had the chance, or the balls to suggest it. I was certain that Patty would be interested in it. She was a freak at heart.
Rod lifted my shirt and had it off in a second. Then he was working on my belt. I was kicking my shoes off as he was lowering my shorts and underwear. Rod now had me fully nude, except my socks. I was still looking out the window as he was hugging me from behind. He was running his hands over the front of my body, including a few swipes on my cock. I was proud of myself for not cumming immediately. The blowjob from Gerald before lunch may have helped with that.
I turned around and took Rod’s cock in my mouth for the second time today. Once again, he was a little rougher than either Carl or Gerald had been, and I felt his cock slip into my throat. I backed off, and said that I wanted to try and get it deeper.
I got over to the bed and took the position with my head draped over the edge. Rod didn’t need to be told what to do. He stepped up and started feeding his cock to me. When I felt it slip into my throat, Rod gave it a good shove, and I felt his balls tap my nose.
Rod backed out immediately, allowing me to catch my breath. “How’s it going, Jack?”
I smiled up at him. “That was amazing.”
Rod laughed. “So I’ve been told. I’ll take it easy on you, but if I get carried away, let me know.”
Rod placed his cock back in my mouth and over the next five minutes, he had his cock deep in my throat several times. At one point, he just worked it back and forth in my throat for several strokes before taking it out again.
With the exception of Carl, Rod was by far the biggest guy that I’ve been with. He showed me how big, as he withdrew his cock from my mouth, picked me up and tossed me on the bed, like he was tossing a pillow. Now. I bet you thought I was talking about the size of his cock.
He got me on my stomach, and then up on my knees. He proceeded to devour my ass like no guy before him. At one point, I could swear his tongue went several inches in (was that even possible?).
Now he got the lube. After getting me lubed up, using three fingers to open my hole, he slipped a condom on. I was a little disappointed that he wasn’t going to take me bare. He flipped me over on my back and took me in the missionary position.
He took his time working his cock in. There was some pain while my ass adjusted to the girth of this cock. He was far thicker than anything that had gone in there before. Before he got it all the way in, he picked me up while still having me impaled on his cock. I was holding onto his neck with my arms, and had my legs wrapped around his waist.
Rod started lifting and lowering me onto his cock. It was like he was doing curls, using my 140 pounds as a way to work out those biceps. I lost it then, spewing cum over our chests. I leaned forward and kissed Rod.
Rod laid me back down on the bed. As he did, his cock slipped out of my ass. I felt so empty. I got up and before he could respond, I took the condom off him and put him back in my mouth. I got him wet with my saliva and I told him that I wanted to feel him bare.
He said, “Are you sure? Have you done that before?”
“Last night with Gerald. I liked it a lot more that way.”
Rod reached over for the lube, and put some on his bare cock, then got me into a doggie position. He took his time getting into me again, but once he was balls deep, he started to increase his speed. Then he said, “Fuck. I could get used to this ass.”
Carl had asked me if my night with Pete was so enjoyable because he was fit and had a nice cock, or did his age turn me on. I told Carl that it was a combination of all three. Rod had all those traits as well. As he was driving that cock deep in my ass, at one point he thrust so hard that I fell forward on the bed. Rod said, “I’m close, Jack. Where do you want it?”
I scooted forward, withdrawing that cock from my ass, but only momentarily. I presented myself in the missionary position again, and said, “I want it back in my ass, but I want to be looking at you when you cum.”
Rod smiled and inserted pole “A” in hole “B” once again. My legs were on his shoulders (well, maybe his chest because he was so tall) and he leaned forward, braced himself with his arms and started fucking me. He wasn’t making love, he was fucking me, and I was loving it. I think my ass was going to be sore tonight.
I reached down and started stroking my cock and once again, I was spewing cum over my chest. When I came, I heard Rod give a loud groan and I could feel his cock spasming. He gave several more hard thrusts, each time dumping more cum in my ass. Rod was looking into my eyes the entire time.
Rod leaned forward and my legs slipped off to the sides of his torso. He gave me a long kiss. Then he said, “Damn. That was worth the wait.”
*****
The power had come back sometime during our tryst. Rod had me join him in the shower. We scrubbed each other’s backs then Rod held me with my back to his front. I could feel his cock draping down the crack of my ass. I became hard again. Rod reached around and stroked me until I came again.
I turned around and took him in my mouth. Rod let me suck him for a few minutes, then stood me up and we finished our shower. My clean clothes were in my room, so I wrapped a towel around myself, grabbed my dirty clothes and went to go to my room. The door was open, but I could hear Pete and Gerald going at it.
I gently closed the door and sat down to see if I could find a ballgame on the TV. Rod joined me after a moment, and we watched a couple of innings before Pete came out of my bedroom nude, carrying his clothes. “I’m going to take a shower. We’re meeting the rest of the group at 7:30 for dinner.”
I went to my room and saw that one bed was still made. Gerald and I never used that last night and apparently he and Pete didn’t either. I sat down on the clean bed and woke up an hour later, with Gerald snuggled up next to me. I liked this.
I laid there, with Gerald’s arm draped over my chest. I was the little spoon to him and could feel his cock against my ass. I had time to think.
A couple of weeks ago, I was curious about gay sex and what someone else’s cum would taste like. I found out that cum tastes similar no matter which cock it comes from. At least the limited sample that I have had.
What was of more interest, was that I was enjoying getting fucked. I’ve had several orgasms while getting fucked in the ass and they were as intense as any I remember and far better than those I achieve while masturbating.
I missed spending time with women, but other than Patty, most of my sexual liasons with girls had been disappointing because I left them dissatisfied. It wasn’t really premature ejaculation, although that had happened a couple of times, but I wanted to last long enough that they got pleasure from the act. In my actions with guys, no-one objected to my cumming too soon.