Holiday heat finale
We had a quick supper with stuff we found in the kitchen, then we went back to the living room with our plates and a few beers and watched a movie, still naked, cuddled under a down comforter Dan dragged from his bed. We kissed and fondled each other but I fell asleep partway through the film, secure with Dan's arms and warm body wrapped around me. He gently rubbed my head until I opened my eyes and pulled us to bed upstairs where we fell sound asleep. About 3 in the morning I woke up to pee, momentarily confused about where I was. Dan was a big spoon to my little spoon, his warm body wrapped around me. I slipped out and did my business, then crawled back into bed, my mind whirling: what have I done!? I slept poorly the rest of the night but finally dozed off before dawn, only to be aroused, literally, by Dan sucking on my cock. I pulled him up and kissed him as he rolled atop me and ground his hard rod into my crotch, humping me. He wrapped his arms under me and lifted me up, pushing his hips and crotch under my bum. I moaned into his mouth as he prodded against my hole, then groaned as he slowly slid in. I held him tight as he pumped and then spurted his seed into me. We kissed and he pulled out, heading to the bathroom. I lay awake, stunned, but with a huge smile on my face. Whew! Who knew morning sex could be so good? The shower turned on and I walked in as Dan stood under the cascade. My bladder was full but instead of using the toilet, I joined him, letting my piss flow as we embraced. "Oh coach, that's so hot," he said. After a quick breakfast I decided to go home for a change of clothes and to do some quick errands, with a promise to return by noon. "Hurry back," he said. I'd be lying if I didn't admit to feeling some sense of guilt... but also elation at this turn of events. I felt giddy, almost like a teenager. And horny as hell. The next 24 hours are a blur. I don't think I've had that much sex ever. We did everything you can imagine. And then some. Dan was a fountain of youth. By mid afternoon Sunday I was a rag doll, completely worn out. About 3 pm my wife texted to say they were having so much fun that they were staying another night and that she'd be home midday on Monday. Dan smiled and with a twinkle in his eye suggested I spend another night. But I had school Monday morning and couldn't be late. We compromised and Dan stayed with me that night. It was odd to have him there in my bed in my home. We sucked each other and enjoyed cuddling but the intense torrid sex of the weekend had calmed down to a gentle simmer. Early Monday I pushed him out of bed and sent him packing. I was distracted all day and one or two colleagues asked if I was ok. I just said I had a restless night. Which was true. The following days were frustrating. I wanted to be with Dan but had other obligations. We met at the gym twice, each time getting off in the stream. Once I sucked him off and the second time I fucked him fast until we both shot our loads. His folks returned from their cruise on Saturday and Dan had to go back to college the next day. We met one more time at the gym, then sat in my car and talked for an hour. Both of us in tears at parting. He'll be back for spring break. I can hardly wait. And summer plans are already underway.
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