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Marine Home on Leave By Randall Rumper
Chapter 30: Using a Mirror
My older lover, for at least the next twenty-four hours, was finally mine. He lay naked sprawled on my bed smiling up at me as I entered the bedroom. There was aura about Bill, an air of mystery. Maybe that was the draw. We'd never discussed anything sexual between us in the past weeks. We'd simply talked trucker talk as friends. Now, I climbed onto the bed snuggling up next to my latest lover.
As we lay naked on my bed our fingers roamed aimlessly but tenderly stroking each other's body. There was no hiding anything. We both were becoming more aware of each other's bodies and at ease with each other. There were no serious sexual advances being made, just tender touching. We had all day to consummate the sexual acts. We were taking our time, alternately making out one minute and then talking the next. The skins of the onions were beginning to peel away, exposing our real personalities.
I would soon discover that Bill had been married for a short time to his high school sweetheart. He had a child by that marriage. This would be Bill's first experience with a male lover since before his marriage. Although he'd been with men in school before marriage he'd refrained from any physical sexual promiscuity, but had entertained fantasies.
Bill confided in me that he felt that he was more of a true bisexual than heterosexual or gay man; however, he hadn't had sex with a man or woman since he and his wife separated. His sole source of sexual relief the past few years had been masturbation. He told me that he thought a lot about engaging in sex while driving over the road; in fact, he had been propositioned many times by both men and women. Although sexually frustrated he'd refrained from acting on any sexual propositions or urges out of fear.
There was fear of being outed and of course disease. I asked him why he let his guard down and chose me. His reply was simple: he fell for me the night we met at the truck stop. He told me he felt safe as far as disease because I was younger. He didn't think due to my age that I'd been exposed too much in the way of sexual disease; however, he feared that I was taken by Sheldon. He knew Sheldon's reputation and sensed that I might be his boy toy.
I asked Bill if he'd ever been approached for sex by Sheldon. He said no. He said that Sheldon wasn't his type. I told Bill that Sheldon and I had a sexual fling back in October and November, but it didn't last and it was over. I also disclosed my feelings for Ronny, explaining that he was my over who was overseas and the frustrations of waiting for him to return. I explain to him about the few others that I'd had casual sex with in the past. He told me that he had reoccurring dreams and fantasies about the two of us in bed since we met, making mad passionate love.
Without another word between us Bill slithered down my body biting and sucking on my erect nipples. An action that brought squeals of want. Once he was between my legs he grasped my cock pulling the head down into his mouth. For a guy that hadn't had sex in a few years he hadn't forgotten anything. His oral technique was flawless.
After a few minutes fellating my cock which brought more cries of desire Bill began working down the underside of my cock towards my balls. He took each nugget and began rolling it around inside his mouth while he hummed a little tune. Nudging my legs further apart he began licking my taint. By this time I was wailing uncontrollably. Suddenly, he surprised me blurting out, "Pull your legs back grab your cheeks an spread em so I can eat your beautiful ass out."
I obeyed his orders immediately pulling my legs back with my knees in my chest. My feet were in the air while I spread my ass cheeks as far apart as possible to give Bill full access. Suddenly, I felt Bill's hot tongue dancing around my sensitive asshole, making me squirm and moan even more. He knew what area was the most sensitive. Apparently he hadn't forgotten how to rim an asshole. He peeked up at me asking, "Have you ever seen your asshole?"
"Yeah, a couple times I bent over in the bathroom and looked at it in the mirror."
"No, I mean really close up inside your asshole. How pink and nice it is. Have you ever watched anyone eat you out or fuck your beautiful ass baby?"
"No. Not really," I replied.
"Have you got a hand mirror?" Bill asked.
"Yeah, there's one on the vanity in the bathroom," I replied.
Bill got up and went into the bathroom to retrieve the mirror while I held onto my cheeks. Once he returned to the bed he handed the mirror to me. He had me position the mirror with my left hand so I could get a bird's eye view of my asshole. Bill didn't waste any time working my sphincter with his fingers opening my hole up. The sphincter slowly opened exposing the pink interior of my rectal opening. Bill extended his tongue and began licking all around my asshole while I watched in the mirror. I couldn't believe what was happening to me.
I wailed, moaning and groaning with each pleasurable lick. Finally, his tongue disappeared deep inside me. I went ballistic bellowing out, "OH BABY TONGUE FUCK ME. OH MY GOD DON'T STOP. BURY THAT TONGUE OF YOURS IN MY ASS BABY. OH OH THAT FEELS SO FUCKIN GOOD DON'T STOP."
I continued vocalizing my pleasure as I watched Bill's tongue in the mirror dart in and out of my asshole. I continued squirming around on the bed under siege of Bill's talented tongue. He wouldn't let up. He continued eating my asshole out with vigor. I could feel the saliva running down my ass crack. I needed Bill to fuck me with his cock, but his tongue felt so fucking good inside me. I kept bucking up into Bill's face as his tongue would circle and dive deeper inside me. I was seeing rockets red glare and strange noises buzzing in my head.
"OH BABY FUCK ME," I screamed at Bill, "OH GOD, bury that big fat fucking cock of yours in my ass baby and fuck me."
Bill finally withdrew his tongue from my ass, moving up my body he said, "I've never heard that before."
"Heard what," I replied breathlessly.
"I've never had anyone ask me to bury my big cock in them," Bill said, "And I do want to fuck you baby. Do you have a condom and some lubricant for the occasion?"
"Let's try without the lube first. I think you've got me ready. Go for it."
Without another word Bill pushed my legs up and began positioning the head of his cock at the entrance of my gaping asshole. I tilted the mirror to watch him enter me. I watched in awe as my new lover's beautiful stealthy cockhead began disappearing inside me. I began clutching at it trying to draw it up into me.
There was a slight burning sensation that accompanied his entry at first, but as he slowly inserted more of his cock into me breaching the second ring the pain began to subside as each new inch slowly pushed inside me. Once Bill bottomed out I dropped the mirror on the bed next to my leg. I wrapped my legs around Bill's waist, digging my heels into his buttock forcing him down on top of me. "Just keep that big beautiful cock of yours buried in my ass baby."
Bill eased down on top of me with his hard cock buried inside me. My leaking hard cock was sandwiched between us. I didn't want him to begin stroking in and out of my asshole yet. I wanted more foreplay and for him to last as long as possible. His lips met mine and we began making out. I hadn't felt this good, this full since the first time I seduced Ronny in the cab of his truck in the back of his father's shop a few months ago. I was in a state of pure euphoria.
We broke our kiss and Bill whispered in my ear, "Your ass is so sweet baby. You don't know how many times I've thought about this day as I drove across country. I thought about eating you out and fucking you for weeks."
"Let me tell you that you've made my day one of the happiest days of my life," I replied.
Bill began grinding his crotch into mine. Not stroking, we just kind of moved our crotches in a circular motion. I could feel his cockhead rubbing brushing against my "G" spot. "Go ahead and fuck me baby. Take it slow and easy, just don't cum to quickly," I said.
Bill kissed me and assured me he had no intention of hurting me or cumming. He suggested we use some lube because the saliva was drying up. I reached over pulling the drawer of the night table open withdrawing the tube of cherry flavored lube saying, "Here use a little of this to make things more comfortable for both of us."
"What about ejaculation?" Bill asked.
"What about it?" I replied.
"Do you want me to pull out before I cum."
"Don't you dare!" I exclaimed, "I want you to fill my ass with all that sweet spooge of yours. Fill me with your sweet nectar and don't pull out after you cum. Just drive home hard on your last spurt and then lay down on top of me. Let your cock fall out naturally as it softens."
Bill pushed off me withdrawing his cock from my asshole leaving just the head inside. He squeezed some of the lube along the shaft using his finger pushing some of it inside before slipping his cock back into my ass. He began fucking me slowly at first; however, he sped up as he continued stroking in and out of me. I fucked back meeting his every down stroke. We were riding each other like professional bull riders. The odor of sex was overwhelming. We were both sweating profusely. We were moaning and groaning telling each other how much we were enjoying what was happening.
I could feel Bill balls drawing up and his cock thickening. I knew it wouldn't be long.
"I'm cummming," Bill squealed.
I felt his hot semen pump inside me; one after the other as he pounded my ass unloading at least four powerful squirts that I could feel. "Oh my God, thank you for the best fuck I've had in a while," was all I could say.
"No, thank you," Bill said looking into my eyes as he collapsed on top of me.
As our bodies came together I felt the squishy sticky feeling of semen on my abdomen. I was so caught up in the moment that I didn't realize I'd cum also.
"Oh My God, that was so fucking good," I said.
We both lay there basking in the afterglow of our sexual encounter Bill's cock still buried in my ass. I gazed at the clock radio on the night table. The digital reading showed 12:37 in the afternoon. I knew I'd be ready to go again in about a half hour, but wasn't sure about Bill. I'd heard that as men age it takes longer to come back after a mind blowing session of sex.
Bill said, "I'm going to need a few minutes to recoup before we go again."
"Me too," I said.
"There's something I want you to do when you get hard again," Bill said.
"Name your pleasure," I said.
"I'm going to suck your dick and I want you to cum on my nipples. Take your dick and rub your cum all over my nipples and then lick and suck the cum off."
"Oh hell yes!" I exclaimed, "Why don't I work on your nipples while we are waiting to come back?"
"Give me a few minutes my nipples are supper sensitive after I've had an orgasm," Bill said.
Once again we lay there in silence our fingers roaming over each other's bodies as we looked into each other's eyes. I knew this was going to be a long and enjoyable day, and with any luck at all we would both have more orgasms before Bill had to climb back in his truck and head west.