Ricks Diary

By Ben Ng

Published on Jun 19, 2012

Gay

Heaven

We looked deeply into each other's eyes. "Tell me this isn't a dream, Ben."

He pinched my face. "Ouch!"

"See? It's real." I tried to flip him over and pin him, and we briefly wrestled. But as always, I lost. Just breathing in his manly scent and feeling his body next to mine made me weak. He held me down. "How do you want to do it, Rick?"

"Face to face. I want to see you."

"Me too." He kissed me and looked deeply into my eyes. "I love you."

I have waited for years to hear this. He did say this the last time we were together, but it was short lived. I hoped this time would last. "You are not going to dump me again, are you?"

"No, never." He kissed me again. "I will never make you cry again." Just hearing it made me want to cry happy tears!

"Happy tears are fine, though." He gently wiped my eyes and smiled warmly at me. I could lose myself in his gaze. Just like that, pure love, with no reservation, no guilt, no worries. We have indeed overcome all our obstacles to be together. I doubt anything can separate us now.

He kissed every part of my body. I was so hard, but he left my cock alone. He grabbed some lube and lubed us up. "I'm going to take my time. We have all the time in the world."

And then it happened again. His spongy head rested on my hole. A smile, and a gentle push. His thick, hot shaft sliding in me smoothly, as if it belonged there. It's like we were never apart. His silky smooth rod brushed against my prostate and I moaned. I was intoxicated, my eyes glossed over, my head thrown back.

"Take me! Take me anyway you want!"

"I'll take you to heaven, Rick. Watch!" I opened my eyes and looked down. He withdrew his thick shaft all the way out, until only the head was in, and pushed back in again, to the hilt. I couldn't breathe; it was breathtaking. Then again, and again. I felt my body tightened. It was only three strokes, but I already felt myself climaxing!

"Not yet, Rick, not so fast." He squeezed my cock tightly until my orgasm subsided. It felt so incomplete!

"Let me cum, Ben!"

"You will cum with me." A simple directive, but I obeyed. I just didn't know if I could do it.

"Feel it. Feel every stroke." He pulled out slowly and pushed all the way in again. My body felt like it was going to explode! I felt my cum rising again but Ben's strong hand squeezed my cock so tightly it almost hurt! My cum wanted to escape but there was no outlet!

"That's it. Breathe. Deep breaths." He smiled warmly and we inhaled together. In and out, in and out. My body relaxed a little and I felt my cum backing down. But I still felt so unsatisfied! I wanted to cum!

"One more." He made another stroke, and my eyes rolled back. I couldn't take it anymore! My body was shaking! It was shaking so badly, and my cum was going to erupt! Ben felt it and knew he couldn't delay it any longer. He started jerking me like crazy and I exploded like never before! I was screaming and my body convulsed as if electrocuted. My cum blasted all over my body, and it kept pumping and pumping! All the pent up desire exploded in that moment and it was too much to bear. I was seeing stars.

"Yes, let it come, baby! Cum for me!" He looked so happy, seeing how much I was enjoying it.

"Was it good?" He asked gently.

"Yes! Don't stop!" I knew he just got started, and the day was still young. All afternoon we made love this way. He never sped up, he just kept using excruciatingly slow, long strokes. With his stamina he could last forever this way. I didn't mind one bit, I was in heaven.

That afternoon I came three times, and he not even once. When Josh announced it was dinner time he pulled out reluctantly, his cock never lost any hardness. "How long have we been at it?" I asked.

"Four hours? Or was it five?"

"You certainly broke any record you had."

"I told you, I can last forever like this. I only speed up when I want to cum. I want this to be for you."

"I have no problem with that!"

Josh was gracious enough to cook for us. After dinner we wanted to help with the dishes, but Josh chased us back into the bedroom, so we started again. As Ben got to rest and replenish during dinner, he kept up with his amazing stamina. All through the night he kept slow fucking me. My ass was sore. Finally I begged him to finish.

"How many times have you cum?" He asked.

"Five? I lost count. Cum in me already!"

"Ok, here we go!" He added some more lube and sped up. It was a crazy ride. It was such a rush, after slow fucking for so long. Amazingly, I felt my body building another orgasm. "Cum with me, Rick!"

He grunted loudly and his cum blasted my insides, so powerful I could feel every jet. Meanwhile he jerked my cock furiously, making me cum for the umpteenth time. I felt so weak and exhausted as the last drop of cum left my body. I almost fell asleep immediately, but not before feeling him nestle behind me, spooning me, and gently kissing my neck.

"Goodnight, Rick. I love you."

"I love you too, Ben." I managed to squeeze out those words before falling into deep sleep.

Next: Chapter 41: The Rest of Our Lives


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