Frank was snoring like a black bear while I laid against his rising and falling chest. He didn’t budge an inch as I played with his nipple while replaying everything that happened the previous night in my head.
My tender asshole was aching to ride his cock one more time before I had to go, so I found his sticky flaccid cock under the sheets, and pumped it till it was half awake, making him groan in his sleep.
I greased up with the bottle of lube on the nightstand and sat myself on his raw cock, slowly rocking back and forth on it.
He stopped snoring and his eyes fluttered open.
“Morning daddy.” I moaned, increasing speed.
“Aye,” He smiled and grabbed my hips. “Now this is a sexy wake up call. Wish I could wake up to your sexy ass like this every morning.”
His cock was hard as rock now, and I bounced up and down on it, rocking the bed, and stabbing my prostate with his cockhead.
“That’s right Georgy, ride daddy’s cock like you want it.” He growled and spanked me.
“Keep spanking me, Big Frank!” I cried, and he spanked me over and over until my ass cheeks felt hot.
His hips thrusted up against my ass while I vigorously threw it back against his cock. It was no time at all till I came all over him and he erupted inside me, coating my anal walls with his thick morning load.
Afterwards, we laid next to each other quietly making out and stroking each other’s stiffening cocks until I had to force myself to get up and go. He offered me a drink, but I told him I had to leave.
He said I could come over anytime if I wanted to play some more, and I told him I’d like that more than anything.
I wouldn’t see him again until FJ’s party that coming Friday, but I didn’t stop thinking about the hot sex we had for the next following days.
It was something I would never forget, but little did I know, Frank would actually go on to show me more hot sessions like that until I left for college the following year, and I learned a lot about myself in the process too.
But that’s more stories for another time.