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Hank and I lay in the bed holding each other tightly. Not much was said for a long time, Finally, I turned him to face me. I looked into his emerald green eyes, looking for a sign of fear or regret, there was none.I kissed him, then said, "Thank you." He looked surprised and asked, "For what?" "For being persistent, for being patient with me, for showing me how much you care, to name a few things."
Hank started to speak, but I said, "Let me finish, please." "Hank, I don't know where this is all going, but I want you to know, I am a happy man." "I am so glad I had the balls to finally talk to you, to learn your story, to be able to assist you getting off the streets and starting a new life." "Broken record here, but I never want you to feel obligated to me." "If this works out for us and we discover we are truly in love, great." "If not and you decide you do not want any further involvement, I will be ok, sad, but ok."
Hank said, "Mike, I cannot imagine that happening, I know I am in love with you, no doubt." "I am extremely grateful to you for the opportunities you have presented to me so unselfishly. You have made it clear and I accept it, I am under no obligation to you." "Now, never mention this to me again, we move forward into the future and what happens, happens."
He reached over, pulled me to him, kissed me and said, "Counselor, I love you!" Then he ground his groin into mine until we were both hard. "Fuck me, please Mike." "Not without condoms, Hank." He protested, saying he was clean and had not ever had unprotected sex, I don't have HIV." "HIV is only one concern, Hank, there are many more things you were exposed to on the streets." "You and I both will got to a clinic and have all the proper testing done before we have unprotected sex."
He laughed and said, "It's called bareback, Mike." "Ok, so I am new to gay sex and the correct terminology, sue me." "Well, at least finger me, rub my prostate and make me cum." "Do you have any lube?oh fuck, what am I thinking, of course you don't" "Vaseline?" I started laughing my ass off. "What?" he demanded. "You think you are so smart and hip?yes, I have lube!" What do you think I jacked off with, my raw bare hands?"
"Then where is it?" he asked desperately. "In my computer desk drawer." He jumped up and ran down the hall to the living room where my computer was. Then came running back, lube in hand, dick and balls swinging He opened the lube, squirted some on his fingers and began rubbing the lube into his ass. He held his hand up to my face and said, "No shit, finger fuck me now!"
He lay on his back, holding his legs in the air, "Now, Mike, now!" he demanded. I lubed my fingers, looked down at his hairy asshole, started to rub around his pucker. He was going wild, yelling, "Now, now!" I decided to have a little fun first. I rubbed my raging hard cock up and down his ass crack, which only made him wilder.
He was screaming at me to stop fooling around and do it! I stuck my middle finger in, no resistance. I pumped a bit, then stuck another finger in, then a third. He was crying out so loudly, I thought I was hurting him. I stopped. He yelled, "Don't stop, I am nearly there!" I started up again and after a few more thrusts, he yelled, "Arrrrgh!" and proceeded to shoot the largest load of cum I have ever seen. Some hit the back of the bed, his hair, face and chest.
He was totally spent, breathing so hard. I lay down on top of him, kissing his face, getting his cum in my mouth and not caring. When his breathing slowed, I kissed him, deep tongue, sharing his cum with him. Tears were running down his face. I said, "Hank, I am sorry, did I hurt you?" "No, no, it was great, God it felt so good." "If you can do that with your fingers, imagine what you will do to me with your cock." "OMG!"
We lay like that for a long time, holding, touching and kissing. I needed to cum badly. I said, "Hank, do that to me, too." He asked if I was serious and i said I was. "I want to experience what I just witnessed." I rolled off him, grabbed the lube and started lubing my asshole. Hank lubed his fingers and started his game. He did the same to me with his cock. Every time he touched my rosebud, I felt my back arch and my ass press forward, almost opening to accept his cock head.
He stopped and inserted his finger in as deep as he could go, found my prostate and massaged. After being so horned up from his experience, it didn't take long before I was shouting I was cumming. He kept his finger in me, but grabbed my dick as I started unloading, wiped it all over his face and mouth. The he sucked me dry. I was so sensitive, I pleaded with him to stop.
He came up to my face, kissed me, looked into my eyes and said, "Mike, I love you." I was too exhausted to respond, but I kissed him deeply and held him closely. When he tried to move, I held on tightly and would not let him go. He said, "If you don't let me go, I am going to piss all over us and I don't think you or I are wanting that!" I quickly let go of him and he jumped out of bed, into the bathroom, then i heard strong, lengthy pissing sounds, which only made me realize I needed to go badly, too.
After I finished, I reached in, turned on the shower. We got in holding each other, kissing, then washing each other, head to toe, spending a little extra time on our cock and balls. We were hard again. Hank held our cocks together and said, "Look. Mike, we are exactly the same size?in fact we have twin cocks." I looked down and the cocks seemed to be mirror images. "Yeah, but I have bigger balls than you, Hank." He replied, "Yep, but I can still get them in my mouth?they aren't that big."
He kept fondling my balls. "Man, for such a smooth dude, you have a thick bush and these balls are almost hidden in the forrest. Did you ever consider shaving them?" he asked. "No, never did, probably never will. I like my hairy balls." I said. "I took my hand down, lifted his cock, and said, "You are just as hairy as I am, only yours is light brown whereas my pubes are black." "Your asshole is darker, but that is probably shit stains!"
"Fuck you, I always keep my ass clean, no skid marks on my underwear." he protested. "I don't know about that, I still think shit stains." We were both laughing and having fun. Hank said, "Turn your ass around to me." He got down on his knees, spread my cheeks and said, "Wow, you have such a delicious looking asshole." With that, he stuck his tongue on my pucker and began to eat my ass. I thought I was going to lose my mind.
"Like that?" he asked. "OMG, yes, I am going to cum again." I said as I proceeded to have another magnificent orgasm. "Hank, you wear me out, I haven't the strength to move." I did manage to step out of the shower, holding on to the counter while he dried me off. After he dried himself, he picked me up and carried me to bed. That must have been a site, a 5'8", 18 year old boy, carrying a 6'1", 26 year old man to bed. My God, he is strong!
I looked at the clock, it was almost 3:30a. I whispered in his ear, "Babe, we need to sleep." No answer, just gentle breathing, a slight snore. I closed my eyes and said a little prayer of thanks for this beautiful boy, who was going to change my life, had already changed it. I slowly slipped off to sleep.
I woke up the next morning, alone in bed. I looked at the clock, it was already 10a. I looked around for signs of Hank, there were none. I lay there thinking, "Had I dreamed all this?" Just as I was starting to get up, the door opened and in walked Hank carrying a tray with a variety of breakfast foods on it. "Sit back and let me serve you breakfast in bed." he said.
It was so cute and thoughtful. On the tray was cold whole grain cereal, milk, 2 kinds of juice, tomato and orange, sliced fresh peaches, blueberries, bananas, toasted English muffins with butter and strawberry jam. He said, "I was going to cook eggs, but I don't know how you like them, so I didn't." "I exclaimed, "Hank, this is way too much for me to eat in the morning, I usually just eat a bagel."
"Well, those days are over now, you have to keep your strength up, you have a young stud to fuck, scratch that, make love to now." he replied. I sat up against the headboard, grinning ear to ear. "What no honey to drizzle on my cock for your breakfast treat?" I smartly said. He started to get up, and I said, "I am just kidding." "Oh no, you smart ass, you are going to get all messy and sticky and it will not be cum." He answered. I grabbed him, almost dumping the tray on the floor.
"Come here, you!" "I need a kiss." I said. "Not with that morning breath, brush your fucking teeth, then we will talk." he laughed. I got up, took a piss, brushed my teeth and gargled. "Ok, now, I want that kiss!" He came to me, put his arms around me and started to kiss me. I stopped him and said, "Open your mouth and blow your breath out so I can see if you brushed your teeth, too."
"That is something you never have to worry about, Mike, even on the streets, I always brushed my teeth 2-3 times a day." "I have good teeth, straight and very white." I looked at his smile and thought to myself, why had I never noticed his teeth before. "You are right, your teeth are beautiful, white and straight?probably the only thing straight about you!" I teased. He smacked my bare ass, the kissed me deeply.
We got back in bed and started eating our breakfast feast. "If I keep this up, I am going to be a fat old lawyer perving on a young, hot stud." "No fucking way, we are going to exercise everyday, and I don't mean just humpity humpity, I mean real strength building exercise." "Do you run?" he asked. I said i used to, but here lately, I had not. "Well, get your running shoes out and your cute little shorts on, We are going for a run today. " stated emphatically. "Yes sir!" I replied
After washing the dishes and stripping the messy bed, I headed to the bedroom to put on my running shorts and shoes. My phone rang, it was Jordy. "Hey, can I come by your love nest today and talk with Hank about the job?" "It seems we never discussed his duties and I want you to hear them?for your approval." "I only ask for one blow job a day!" he laughed.
"Fuck you, Jordy." "Yes, you can come by later today, say around 5:30p." "Hank and I are going for a run." "Ooooh, that sounds like fun. I will put on my tutu and run with you." he said. "Not in this life time, you old queen, I have a reputation to uphold." I said. "Quit calling me old, I am only 32, in the prime of my life." "I keep myself fit?exercising every day, I am a catch!" he said. "I hardly think taking it up the ass is considered exercise. You may be only 32, but that ass has exceeded it's warranty." I was laughing so hard that Hank came into the room and asked what was so funny.
I told him it was Jordy and he wanted to come by to discuss the job with you, in front of me. "Ok." I asked. "Sure, why not." he answered. "He can stay for dinner." I frowned at him. He just shrugged his shoulders. "Jordy, it is ok with Hank. We will see you at 5:30p." "What can I bring besides a dripping 9" cock?" he asked. "In your dreams, Jordan, remember I have seen you naked a time or two and if you have 6" that is probably stretching it." I joked. "Ouch! You really know how to hurt a guy, don't you?" "Bye, Jordy, see you this afternoon." I disconnected.
I had a feeling this evening was going to be a hoot, Jordy at his most flamboyant self, me acting as straight as an arrow and protecting Hank with everything in my being. God forbid he ever finds about us?he will be relentless in his pursuit of both of us. "Ok," I said, "lets run".
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