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“Hi, handsome,” he answered. “I miss you, even though I can see you.”
“What are you doing, Daddy?” I asked, using the one word I knew drove him wild.
“Daddy is it?” he asked. “That’s cruel, saying shit like that when I’m all alone over here.”
I laughed to myself and the playful banter. Cole was becoming a comfortable spirit these days. A man who delighted in my unusual ways. He said he marveled at my energy and the way I embraced life. I believed him. I also believed I was rubbing off on him.
“I’m sitting here on my board watching you lovingly taking care of our flowers, Mr. Hicks,” I stated. “I like when you do things like that. Nurturing and caring. Stuff like that makes me horny for you.”
“What a shame you’re all the way out there,” he said. “I was just about to go upstairs and lie naked on the bed. I’ll probably jack off as well.”
“Now who’s being cruel?” I joked, laying on my stomach and paddling toward shore with one hand. “Look at me,” I insisted. “I could be in this same position in bed in… hmmm…. lemme see, maybe three minutes, four tops.”
“Would you be face down like you are now on that board of yours?” he asked. “Me entering your sweet hole from behind?” he growled.
“I suppose I could manage that or other fun positions. Can you turn the shower on downstairs in, say, three minutes?” I asked.
The line went dead. I glanced up and broke out laughing as he ran into the house. Paddling hard, I hit the sand running, stashing my board in the grass near the trail, and pointing at the house so Rat knew I’d left the water. He spread his index and middle finger apart, his palm facing his mouth, and licked between them like a pervert. He knew what was up.
I was breathless when I walked into the house. The shower was running down the hall, but otherwise the house was very quiet. I’d placed my wet board shorts on the patio and was naked as I made my way to the shower. Cole had placed a single daisy in the middle of the bathroom floor when I entered. He was getting into the romantic stuff, too.
Quickly showering and toweling off, I crept upstairs to our bedroom, doing my best to be silent with my approach. I had high hopes that I would catch him playing with himself and imagine my desire level when that was exactly what I discovered.
Cole had lube next to him and was stroking his cock slowly, his eyes closed, when I crept to the side of the bed. I observed the hot scene as he arched his back off the bed, getting into the jack session. I doubted he knew I was in the room, so I made my way to the end of the bed and crawled toward him, past his knees, until I hovered over his cock.
He stirred, recognizing that I was there, but kept his eyes closed as I came over his erection and slid my mouth all the way down his shaft in one unhurried movement. A low moan escaped his lips, so I held him as deep as I could in my throat. Instinctually, he moved his hands to the back of my head and held me there, pumping into my wet mouth.
“Yes, baby boy,” he sighed, writhing and lifting his ass off of the bed to meet my mouth every time I came down on him.
His cock was engorged, filling my mouth completely as I continued twisting my hand and mouth over him, gently building the pace as he bucked with pleasure. Once I had a good rhythm going with one hand, I felt for the bottle of lube with the other and moved it next to me. I kept up the slobbering and suction on his tool while fumbling to get the cap off the plastic bottle.
Once I had the top off, I took a short break and squeezed lube onto my fingers, and then resumed blowing him. I wanted him rock solid, but not too close to releasing his orgasm. Reaching back, I began fingering my asshole with the lube, inserting one, two, and then three digits into myself, loosening my entrance. I knew what I wanted, and he wouldn’t have to do a thing but lay back and enjoy himself.
Once I was lubed and ready for him, I slid up his body and laid on top of him, our mouths meeting as we kissed passionately. He brought his hands to my ass cheeks and squeezed them, pressing his hips up to grind into my stiff dick. I moved my face to his neck, and he immediately buried his mouth into mine, biting and sucking, causing my entire body to spasm with desire.
His fingers slid into my crack until he found my hole. Once discovered, he moved a finger inside and began slowly fucking me with it. Nice and easy at first and then he began picking up the speed, dipping in and out until I was writhing on top of him, needing my ass filled by something larger.
“I need you in me, Daddy,” I whispered, sliding my hand between us and grabbing his leaky dick.
Cole grabbed my hips and moved me closer to his chest before urging me to straddle his waist. “Come to your knees, boy,” he growled. He looked up at me and then down at his cock. “Sit on my cock.”
I lifted off him and leaned forward, reaching behind me for his swollen piece of meat. After placing the head of his cock on my pucker, I slowly came down on it, breaking through easily after the finger fucking.
“That’s it, boy,” he said, placing his hands back on my hips so he could manipulate my body. “Sit back and take every inch.”
I sat on his dick, supporting myself by placing my feet on either side of him as I slowly moved up and down. He stretched my hole to its limit as he lifted off the bed and buried himself deep into me. I kept my hands on his chest, tweaking his nipples as he used my hole.
“Keep twisting them,” he ordered. “Fuck! Daddy likes that, boy.” I fell forward after bringing his excitement to the point that he pushed my hands away from his nipples. “Easy now. I could fucking come in a second,” he murmured.
I was flat against him and he wrapped his arms around me, holding me as close as he could as he pumped into my hole. The first signs that his cock had found my prostate hit me like a bolt of lightning, surging through my groin.
“Oh, Daddy,” I whimpered. “Right there. That’s the spot, Daddy.”
I went limp against him as he assaulted my hole repeatedly, each thrust bringing me to the edge of losing consciousness from the raw pleasure of my prostate getting rubbed over and over again.
Suddenly and without warning, Cole flipped me backward and came over the top of me, the backs of my knees over his shoulders as he moved deeper into me. I clung to him as he entered me thrust after thrust, massaging my magic spot until I could barely handle the feelings rushing across my body, exploding my mind’s sensory lobe.
“You’re so fucking hot, boy,” he growled in my ear. “I can’t get enough of your sweet hole.”
