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SEX-ED 101 WITH BULL (part 10)
by Boyatt Hart
Lee's gravitational pull was inescapable. He tucked me under his enormous, incredibly strong left arm and I rested my head on his densely muscled shoulder. I couldn't resist playing my hand over his firm, round, beautiful belly. He softly giggled under his breath as I slid my hand up into the deep crease formed where his meaty right pectoral rested against it.
As my hand slid up out of the crease and up onto his large, erect nipple he stuck his long, fat tongue out at me. I began to suck it and instinctively ran my hand down his mountainous belly mound to fondle his soft, bulky genitals. He slipped one of his fat fingers into my butt crack and sighed his deep contentment into my ear. I had never felt so safe and secure.
We were both exhausted from the intensity of our sexual frolicking and as I released his tongue from the suction of my mouth he rested his beard stubbled jowl against my forehead.
"Sleep tight, son," he whispered as he pressed his thick, sensuous lips to mine in a dry, tender goodnight kiss.
"You, too," I whispered as I placed my head back on his shoulder and sank into his magnificent bulk.
As I lay next to him, feeling like my prayers had been answered, I basked in my first experience resting skin to skin against the vast warmth of such a man's man for a good night's sleep. I felt like a tiny child as I lay tucked into his comforting grasp and listened as his breathing told me he had drifted off first. I followed not long after.
I was awakened a couple of times in the night as he shifted his mighty bulk in his sleep and thrilled once to his enormous leg draping over me, his fat, weighty dick raging hard as it settled on top of mine and pinned it to my hip. I carefully moved my hand to it and gently caressed its meaty glans sheathed in his velvety skin. It filled my palm and I felt a drop of his leaking precum ooze onto it. Without disturbing him I brought it to my mouth and tasted its delicate saltiness before settling back into my dreams as a muscular arm slid across my chest.
When I awoke in the morning we were on our sides, spoon-fashion with the spherical curvature of his great belly pressed into the small of my back and the head of his big, warm hard-on wedged between my butt cheeks. I worked my arm down to fondle my own erection as I pressed my ass back against his rigid member.
I felt a gentle kiss against the nape of my neck followed by the rumble of his deep, manly voice as he said, "Mornin', son."
"Mornin'," I softly replied.
"What a wonderful wake-up call," I continued as I slid my hand back between us and gently squeezed his morning hard-on.
His massive belly shook in quiet laughter as he reached a mighty arm around me, gripped my hard cock in his huge hand and pressed me to him.
"I got something to tell you," he said as he ground his dick head into my crack, "This is a first for me, too. All the men I've pumped full of seed and would you believe not one of them ever stayed to share my bed?"
"What the hell was their problem?" I wondered aloud.
"Guess most men are just looking for the next big dick they can brag to their friends about," he sighed.
I rolled over onto my other side to face him, formed a C with my hand, slipped it over the incomparable girth of his swollen organ and pushed back into his pubic pad to exposing his drooling cock head and almost all of his nearly eight inches of length.
"I've seen enough fuck mags to know there are some bigger ones out there," I as I waggled his hulking member between us, "but I'll bet most of those jokers NEVER found one!"
Lee flashed his winning, wide smile at me as he rolled onto his back, scooping his plump ball sac up to rest on his thighs and allowing his stunningly beautiful hard-on to jut up impressively over the bulge of his magnificent gut. I couldn't resist grabbing it at the base and noisily thumping it against the firmness if his big belly.
He nearly swallowed my rock hard dick in the grip of one of his meaty paws and quietly gazed into my eyes as we gently stroked each other.
"Your balls as full of cum as mine?" he playfully asked.
"I doubt it," I said as I ran my hand down onto them, "just look at the size of these fuckers!"
Lee laughed as he gave my balls a gentle squeeze and said, "You know what I mean, son."
"I do," I confessed as I slipped my hand under his balls and lifted them up off his thighs, "but I'm not about to claim I can match the load you got in here."
"It'll do," the giant said with a laugh as he put his other hand behind my head and forcefully filled my mouth with a probing kiss.
His tongue, and I'm sure mine, still had the taste of cum on it. But it only made the thrill of his authoritative kiss all the more intense.
When he released me from it he said, "Son, in a little bit I'm gonna fix you a breakfast like you ain't never had before. But first I need an appetizer!"
With that he pushed me flat of my back, then straddled me with his knees and dove down on my morning erection. I felt him pause as my swollen cock head pressed at his gullet and watched in amazement as he easily took me into his tight throat and then, with his tongue, maneuver my balls one at a time up into his mouth along with the base of my dick.
He held me like that in the suction of his mouth for what seemed like forever before he let my saliva coated balls fall free into the morning air and started bobbing his huge head up and down on me. I quickly succumbed to the electric sensations jolting through me and tried my best to stave off my impending ejaculation.
I was no match for his unparalleled skill, however, and quickly found myself with both hands on his head, his chin pressed to my ball sac, as I noisily fed him my morning load. He stayed down on me to get every last drop of it before sitting upright, his massive balls and fat, raging boner resting on my shins, and grinning like a cheshire cat as he patted his ample belly in a show of satisfaction.
"My turn," I said unable to conceal my excitement.
"Damn right," he confirmed as he rolled off of me and onto his broad back, his baseball-sized, tightly drawn bag hardly needing any rescuing from the crushing force of his massive thighs it so clung to the thick base of his by then hyper-inflated wood.
I straddled his legs with my knees as he had done and began massaging balls. The behemoth put his mighty arms behind his head, his thick, hairy pits bouncing out beside his pectoral mounds, and closed his eyes as I put more and more vigor into it.
"Oh! Yeah, baby! That's it! Give it to 'em!" he boomed.
With my left hand I angled his massive meat off to his right and proceeded to suck his left ball into my mouth. I then let go of his dick and let it rub against my face as I roughly sucked it, playing my tongue over its oblong shape and making sure not to swallow so as to thickly coat it in my saliva. Deep groans rummbled up from Lee's cavernous chest, causing me to swell with pride.
After several minutes of this I switched and gave his other ball the same thorough treatment. When I finally came up for air I looked down to see his huge balls glistening in the morning light and couldn't resist leaning back in to smother them with adoring kisses.
Lee giggled like a boy on Christmas morning as he took the base of his totally engorged cock in his left hand and waggled it at me. I licked my lips as I watched his skin roll back to reveal his leaking cum spout.
I took his thick wrist in my right hand, mesmerized by how small it made my hand appear in contrast, and said, "Leave everything to me, sir."
He smiled as he let go of his dick. I quickly replaced his huge hand with mine and tingled at the sight of how much more of his bulky organ my hand revealed compared with his. I squeezed it good and hard, causing it to bulge even more obscenely and its coarse veins to stand out in even greater relief against its expansive surface, opened my mouth wide and slowly descended until he could watch as my lips yielded to the sexy contours of his bulbous glans.
He laid a massive paw on the back of my head, not applying any pressure, as he sighed, "Such a pretty boy."
I then slowly sank down onto as much of him as my mouth could accommodate. I'm sure he could see little more than the back of my head over the crest of his huge gut. I tried and tried to touch my lips to the hand that clutched the base of his rigid beast of a cock, but my effort was in vain.
I stayed down on him like that for as long as I could possibly last without the benefit of being able to breathe before backing off just enough to exhale and quickly inhale through my nose. Then I repeated the feat.
With my free hand I began to squeeze his bulging ball sac again. He gently writhed and bucked his hips beneath me, moaning and growling like an animal in heat. But I rode the beefy organ like a rodeo cowboy determined to stay on till the buzzer sounded.
Again I came up long enough to catch my breath and went right back down. I started furiously playing my tongue over the underside of its surface. His breathing started to sound labored and I sensed he was getting close to orgasm.
At that point I began bobbing on him with as much force as I could muster, ignoring the discomfort of his big cock head as it tenderized my willing gullet.
I have no idea how many minutes of this I subjected myself to before I felt him tense up beneath me and blurt out in a booming bass, "Here it comes, son! Hang on tight!"
I gave myself enough room to swallow the first two or three blasts of his creamy reward before he placed his strong hand on the back of my head and instinctively pushed me as far down as I could take him, emptying what remained in his balls into my cock stuffed mouth.
When he felt me begin to resist the downward pressure on the back of my head he removed his hand. I came up only far enough to swallow what was in my mouth and long enough to catch my breath once more before going down yet again to let him finish oozing out the remnants of his load into me.
I stayed on him, sucking for dear life to get as much of his delicious juice as possible, until he laughingly said, "Easy, son!" and patted my head like a wrestler signaling his opponent to break a hold. I rose up all smiles.
He looked at me with more warmth than I've ver seen and pointed at his chin, "You spilled a little, son."
I let go of his dick and started to wipe my chin when I saw a big white glob on my hand. I licked it clean and then proceeded to wipe my chin with it, licking it clean once more to make sure I had taken his entire load.
"You're really something!" he said looking very pleased.
"You took the words right out of my mouth," I came back at him.
"Hope I didn't spoil your appetite," he said with a laugh.
"I'm sure there's room for a second course," I assured him as I noticed how slack his ball sac was and leaned down to plant a passionate kiss on each of his prodigioous orbs.
He pulled me up onto his big belly and we swabbed what remained of our respective loads from each other's tongue.
When we were done he rolled me off of his rotund physique and said, "Now! About that breakfast I promised you!"
Once we were standing he took me in another embrace and said, "This better than I ever imagined and it was damn sure worth the wait!"
He then stuffed his tongue back in my mouth and, scooping another droplet of his still leaking load onto his thick middle finger, proceeded to slip the cum-slicked digit between my buttcheeks and finger fuck my twitching hole as I melted into his powerful build.
We broke the embrace and he saw where I had leaked a bit onto his thigh. Using the same finger he scooped it up and popped it into his mouth.
"Mmmmmm!" he said with a wink before turning to lead us into the kitchen.
My eyes were glued to the sway of his incredibly wide shoulders and the rolling motion of his globe-shaped glutes as they responded to the steady pump of his confident, purposeful stride. I had a sudden urge to part the muscular mounds and kiss the glorious pucker that had swallowed and held my rock hard dick in its potent grasp.
He whistled a happy yet bluesy sounding tune on the short walk to his kitchen then, once there, put his mighty arms akimbo as he surveyed what lay before him. I walked up behind and slipped my arms through his and found they could barely meet around his ample gut.
"You give the orders, boss," I said, "I want to help."
He laid his hands over mine and began to grind the big ass cheeks I had been admiring against my flaccid cock as he said, "I'd like that."
He unclasped my arms from around his girthy midsection and said, "We're gonna need us a skillet."
His back still to me, he stepped toward the cabinets and bent forward to open a lower cabinet door. He leaned farther down to inspect its contents and, as he did this, his thighs spread, his balls dangled seductively from between them and, lastly, his magnificent glutes parted, exposing his pristinely pink pucker. I felt a familiar tingle in my loins and surprised even myself when I squatted behind him, kissed his dangling balls and proceeded to run my tongue up the vast expanse of his swinging bag until my tongue ran up the inside of his left cheek. Then I repeated the deed, running my tongue up his bag until it was tickling the inside of his right one. Finally I kissed his swaying bag and then buried my face between the ample mounds and planted a kiss right on his pucker.
"Hey, young buck!" he said with a laugh, "We've got all day for this kind of stuff. Let's stay on task until we get breakfast on the table."
His laughter gave his reprimand a tone that was a something less than sincere, so I took my time before saying, "Yes, sir. You're the boss."
"I'm starting to have some doubt about that, but put this on the stove over there," he said, turning and handing me a large cast iron skillet.
I followed orders and turned for the next one to find him scratching his balls with a big grin on his face.
"That felt real good, son. Like I said, you got real good instincts!"
"Thanks, Lee," I said, blushing a bit I'm sure.
"Nobody ever done me that way before," he confided, "A man could get real used to a man like you bein' around."
I can now think of a hundred things I should have said in response, but I was so taken aback at the wonderful sound of those words that I was speechless, trying to parse his intention in saying such a thing. He stepped forward and kissed me, running his huge, calloused hands up and down my back.
I ran my hands up and down his vast convexity as his kiss lingered, sinking my fingers into his dense musculature and starting to get that familiar tingle in my loins. When he broke his kiss and stepped away I couldn't help studying the V-shape of his broad back, his wide hips appearing narrow in comparison to the width of his huge, round shoulders.
Lee proceeded to dart around the small kitchen with purposeful efficiency as the meal began to slowly assemble, occasionally assigning me various "go-fer" tasks to keep me involved, but mostly I just watched his magnificent nakedness in action. When he had everything ready I was shocked at the amount of food he had prepared; enough fried ham, scrambled eggs, grits, biscuits and gravy to easily feed a family of four.
"Good lord, Lee!" I exclaimed, "It all smells delicious but what on earth will you do with all the left overs?"
"Ain't gonna be any, son," he said sounding quite certain.
He heaped my plate first with more than I thought I could possibly eat, then proceeded to heap his with, perhaps, half again more.
"Dig in, son!" he said enthusiastically.
I could hardly refuse and set about this last assigned task. There was not much said as we worked our way through the first helping. I praised the deliciousness of his cooking and wondered aloud as to whether I would be able to finish off the generous portion he had set before me.
"Just eat as much as you can, or at least as much as you want, and leave the rest to me," he said with a wink as he vigorously applied himself to the shrinking pile of food on his own plate.
I was determined to finish what was on my plate and paced myself to make it happen. By the time my place was empty Lee was already a significant way through his second helping.
"Good work, son. I knew you wouldn't disappoint me," he said as I pushed my plate away.
"I think that might be best breakfast I've ever eaten!" I said sincerely, "No way I was going to let any of it go to waste."
He laughed as he leaned back in his chair and jiggled his perfectly round belly at me with both hands as he said, "Well, some of us let it go to waist."
I had to laugh at the cleverness of his pun, even as I found his display more than a little tantalizing.
"That thing is definitely a prize winner!" I said as I reached out and ran my hand over it.
"So you really like us fat boys?" he asked as he dove back into his meal.
"Well, I've always gotten a hard-on around guys who sport big, firm bellies like yours," I confided, "It's less a sign of fat than it is a sign of strength to me. And I've always been hopelessly attracted to strong men. It was those huge, powerful looking muscles of yours I was staring at Friday night when I first saw you accross the bar; that round face, so masculine and handsome, how small that beer bottle looked in your big hands and the way your coverall strained to contain your big, burly build."
Lee paused and looked deep into my eyes as he said, "Son, if I wasn't so black you'd see that you're making me blush."
"Well," I started with a laugh, "it's all true. You have the biggest, most beautiful muscles I've ever had the chance to be this close to. There are men who work their whole lives to be as strong as you look and never even get close. What the hell is your secret?"
"Don't know, son," he said thoughtfully, "I do know it ain't easy running a farm single-handedly. I end up doing the work of three or four men almost every day. You see that eat for three or four men...wouldn't surprise me if it made me as strong as three or four men, too."
"You sure look it!" I said admiringly, "Like I said before, I think you're beautiful."
"And like I said, nobody's ever called me that before...but it sure has a nice ring to it, son," he said looking a little flustered and maybe even self-conscious.
After a brief silence he continued, "I'd sure never seen anyone look at me the way you did. I couldn't put my finger on what was different about it, but whatever it was I knew I had to get with you and try to figure it out."
"I'm awful glad you did, Lee! I would never have been able to muster the courage to take the first step like that. I've never felt like I fit in anywhere because of the kind of men I'm attracted to...men like you...big, strong, older than me. I've been to the gay discos in Dallas before but that's all about young and pretty. They talked trash about the men that turn me on. So I would leave them feeling more alone than I felt in titty bars with my straight friends," I said feeling free for the first time in my life to talk about these things.
I continued, "When I showed up at the on Pines Friday night I was feeling like it was my last chance to find a place where I could feel like I fit in. And when I saw you sitting there...a perfect specimen of the guys I go for and looking like you felt as alone as me...it just scared me to death. I figured you had to be a straight man who had just stumbled into the wrong place. Until this weekend I had convinced myself that the kind of men I go for would never go for sex with another guy. So if it hadn't been for you laying your hand on my shoulder and asking me for that game of pool none of this would have ever happened for me...and I'm very grateful to you for that!"
Lee finished off the last few bites of his enormous breakfast looking kind of pensive. I feared I had said too much until he laid his huge paw on my hand and looked me straight in the eye.
"Son, you fit here. You understand me?" he assured me.
"I do, Lee," I confirmed.
"I've spent my whole life thinking that if it wasn't for the size of what I got between my legs nobody would've ever given me a second look," he began his confessional, "I've probably had my dick up more than a hundred guys who've come through the Pines, but as soon as I shot my load in 'em they were gone. No real connection to speak of. I might as well have just stayed home and jacked off."
He tipped his chair back and scratched his balls, then continued, "All I've ever wanted was for someone to come along who could make sex into that magical thing we grow up hearing about. Someone who wanted me, not just my dick. Someone to feel some togetherness with. A fella like you, that's all. I reckon you maybe changed both our lives when you screwed up the courage just to find your way out to the Pines. So I'm grateful to you, too, son."
"You're such a magnificent and gentle man. Hold me? Please?", I asked.
"You know I will," he said as we rose and embraced, pressing our naked bodies togther.
"My sweet boy," he sighed as our heads came to rest against each other cheek to cheek.
A few minutes passed before I lifted my head from his and pressed my lips to his for a gentle, dry kiss.
"After we get the kitchen cleaned up would you fuck me?" I asked.
"Son, if you can get it hard enough after that great head you gave me this morning I'll stick it anywhere you want it," he said with a grin.
"Up my ass will do just fine," I said as I gave his ample endowment a firm squeeze.
We parted and set about restoring his kitchen to the state of readiness we had found it in, talking, laughing and freely groping each other as we worked. When we were done Lee pulled a chair out from the table and plopped down in it with his legs wide apart. He looked incredibly handsome with his cock and balls hanging over the edge of the chair seat as he wiped sweat from his furrowed brow with his massive forearm.
I quickly dropped to all fours and crawled up between his powerful thighs. I kissed one of his balls and then the other. Then I started licking his flaccid yet still monstrously thick cock. From there I began kissing his pubic pad and worked my way up to his deep navel, playing my hands over the expanse of his great belly while I tongue fucked his belly button.
His belly, so firm and enormous, shook with laughter as he laid a hand on the back of my head and declared, "Oh-h-h-h-h! That tickles!"
But he didn't make any effort to put an end to what I was doing so I continued my belly worship unabated. From there I ran my tougue up his belly to his big left nipple and begand chewing and sucking it until the nub was standing tall and erect. I switched to the other, bathing it in my saliva. As I had calculated I felt his erecting penis begin pressing into my pubic pad. I leaned back far enough to slip a hand down between us and started fondling his growing appendage.
"You win," the gentle giant said looking down at me and sporting the warm smile I had come to love so much in our brief time together.
Lee hooked his big hands under my arms and easily lifted me to my feet with him as he stood. Then, to my surprise, the big hulk effortlessly hauled me up onto his huge belly and, as I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist, pinned me to it with one hand upon my widespread buttocks. I giggled childishly and threw my arms around his thick, bull neck.
He turned around and squatted just enough to set my butt down on the table we had just cleared. I let go of his neck and lay back on the cool surface.
"Slick me up," he said, peeling his skin back off the wide bulbous head of his organ.
I rolled partially onto my side and drew close enough to take into my mouth. I slobbered its firm yet velvety surface until it shimmered in the morning sunlight that streamed in through the window.
"That should do," he said as he withdrew from my suction and stepped around to my feet.
He rolled me onto back once more then, holding my legs up with both ankle in one of his enormous hands, he spat into the other hand and began massaging it onto my hole. He repeated this several times. Then, using his middle finger first followed by his incredibly thick thumb, he worked his spit-lube up into my hole and stretching my ring just enough to prepare me for penetration.
Lee then reached up with his other hand and took an ankle in each one as he said, "Line me up, son."
I reached down between my legs and lifted his bulky pole until I felt his cum spout kiss my twitching anus.
"You ready?" he asked with a devilish grin.
"Yes, sir, I am!" came my enthusiastic reply.
With that he squatted just a bit and pressed his big cock head into me. A gutteral groan escaped me as it entered.
"Just remember, you asked for it," said in mock caution as he slid a couple more inches up inside me.
"Oh-h-h-h-h, ye-e-a-a-h-h!" I heard myself respond, almost as if his fat dick had squeezed it out of me.
He withdrew leaving only the head in me and proceeded to sink deeper on the second stroke, leaving it still for me to adjust to. My stunned orifice regained its consciousness and began to clutch at his invading member. Lee smiled broadly and repeated the exercise, withdrawing to the head once more and then slowly sinking back into me until I felt his huge balls nestle into my gaping crack as he pressed them against me with his enormous and powerful thighs.
Next came two leisurely strokes of his entire length again. The pressure of his immense thickness inside me and his big belly pinning my cock between us caused me to erect.
"There it is," he said with a smile, "Hold your legs up for me."
I hooked my arms under my knees wondering what he had in mind.
"Got me a saddle horn to work with now," he said as he lifted his belly off me and wrapped his hand around my raging hard-on.
He rested his free hand on my abdomen and I watched in lustful amazement as triceps that any bodybuilder would have died for bounced out from the back of his colossal arm. Then, using my 'saddle horn' for leverage, he proceeded to begin in earnest the fucking I had indeed asked for.
Employing a pace that was steady yet not too brisk he started stuffing me balls deep, causing my clutching ring to burn like a coal and setting off the sensitive nerves deep inside my bowels like millions of fireworks of sheer pleasure.
I began to work with his rhythm to squeeze the magnificent girth of his immense organ as it filled me with delight. Suddenly I convulsed in orgasm and felt my cum puddle onto my chest and belly. Lee let go of my hard-on, pulled his dick out of me and shoved it up over my tight ball sac and between my legs so that it rested on my stomach next mine.
Lee scooped my cum up onto his fingers and smeared it over his hard-on. Then he lined himself up and pressed into me, the cum-slicked head easily penterating my well stretched orifice. He then took my ankles back into his hands and began fucking with greater and greater intensity.
The steady slap of his big balls on me was hypnotizingly erotic. I felt completely vulnerable as he exerted his authority in me. Before long my tiny hole was stretched wide open, like a funnel for his rigid hard-on which he now began to completely withdraw and sink back into me balls deep. Occasionally he would pause at full penetration and grind his big balls against me, stirring my cock stretched bowels as his massive dick wound around inside me.
"Hope you got no place be," he said casually, "Gonna be a while before I can cum again."
Words were beyond me at that point. I made out from my upside down view of his kitchen clock that he had already been inside me for fifteen minutes.
"That's it, son" he said in a breathy whisper as I continued to clutch at his massive girth, "Just keep workin' it."
I couldn't take my eyes off of him as he drilled me. The huge muscles I adored were twitching, bulging and rippling in the most seductively erotic display I had ever seen, and the feel of his big belly pressing my thighs apart at his deepest penetration sent chills all the way up to my very scalp.
The next time I thought to catch sight of the clock I saw that Lee had been at it for nearly thirty five minutes. I was determined to last him out but was beginning to wonder if I had the required stamina. I knew I could have brought the proceedings to a halt but chose to remain silent to find out just how much stamina he had.
After several more minutes I felt him pick up speed, the slap of his balls on me growing in force. At that time I thought he might be getting close to orgasm and could tell his balls were growing tight as they were not slapping nearly as low. I watched as his eyes clamped shut and a look of deep concentration overtook his round, ruggedly handsome face.
I intensified my rhythmic clamping on the piston-like motion of his rock hard cock and suddenly he slammed into me breaking into his characteristic groaning and growling which, along with the pulsing sensation of his dick, told me I was being generously seeded.
I reached deep down and found the strength to give him one long squeeze from my bowels and rode out his lengthy orgasm. He opened his eyes and smiled down on me as he squeezed every last drop of his potent load in my ass. To my amazement he had been inside me for nearly 50 minutes when he finally pulled out.
"Damn, son!" Lee exclaimed as he let go of my ankles and laid his ass-slicked dick on me, "Can't believe you didn't holler uncle before I worked up a load!"
"I wasn't about to. I had to prove to myself I was worthy of taking you," I said in all honesty.
"You did, baby! You sure did!" Lee confirmed.
He took a step back and placed a hand beneath my swollen, well worn hole and said, "Squeeze it out."
I bore down and emptied my bowels of his seed into his waiting hand. He offered me his other hand and helped me off the table. I watched him smear it on his slowly flagging hard-on and quickly dropped to my knees. I stuffed his sensitive member into my mouth and succumbed to the thrill of tasting myself on him once again.
"Aw-w-w, baby! You're so sweet," he said as he gently laid a hand on my head.
Having finished cleaning my ass juice and his load from his commanding organ, I kissed his balls and then clasped my arms around his ample belly, pressing the side of my face to it as I said, "So are you! Thank you so much! What an incredible fuck that was!"
He bent down and helped me to my feet, drilling his tongue into my mouth for another deep kiss before saying, "How about we clean up?"
We showered together, his vast physical expanse making it often difficult to maneuver, but having great fun soaping each other up and rinsing each other off. Once clean we sat together on his couch and mapped out the rest of our day. He took me on a walking tour of his farm and showed me all the tasks he had to perform by himself. The work load was staggering.
As the sun began to lower in the sky I told him I needed to get back to my apartment and do some homework before school the next day. He said he understood and kissed me before thanking me for the best weekend of his life.
"Will you be coming back?" he asked.
"As often as you'll have me, Lee. The thanks should be all mine!" I replied.
"My door will always be open to you, son," he assured me.
We exchanged phone numbers and promised to meet again the following Friday night at the Pines. One more deep kiss, accompanied by some stirring groping and I was on my way back to my academic world, watching as the gentle giant, one hand in his pocket and the other waving me goodbye, faded from view in my rearview mirror.