From the author to the readers:
This story includes male to male sex. If it is illegal for you to read this because of age or what laws govern your reading material, please do not read this story.
You will note that the characters asked each other before having unprotected sex. It is unwise to have unprotected sex if you can not trust your partner. These characters did trust one another.
Surprise Guest
Chapter Four
When Jean awoke, he found Ralph lying behind him, still holding him close to his furry body, his lips against Jean's head in a very long kiss. Ralph's legs were brought up to form a chair for Jean's shorter legs, and Jean felt Ralph's sizable penis against his buttocks.
Jean moved his buttocks from side to side, enjoying the pressure of Ralph's cock, and working the penis into the crevice between the two buttocks. He felt Ralph begin to stir. Ralph's hands began to stroke Jean's torso, moving slowly down to his legs and the treasure hidden between them.
Ralph whispered, "I love you. I want to give you the pleasure you gave me. You'll have to teach me how to suck cock."
Jean thought for a moment, then answered, "If you really want to please me, let me feel you inside of me. I want you to fuck me. I want to know what it's like to ride that big cock of yours. I am free of all sexually-transmitted diseases. I was tested just a month ago, and I haven't done anything with another man for many months."
Ralph said, "I am free of all sexually-transmitted diseases, and I have never been with a man before. And I don't know anything about making love to a man, but if that would please you, then I want to do it. How do we go about it?"
"Just lay on your back, and let me teach you how to fuck a man. I want to sit on your cock. I'll prepare you and myself Just relax and enjoy it."
Ralph lay back, with legs apart, as he had lain when Jean sucked his cock. Jean disappeared and returned shortly with a bottle of cooking oil. He climbed between Ralph's legs, took both testicles in one hand, and began to stroke Ralph's penis with the other. When the penis began to swell, Jean stroked it faster, until it was stiff.
Jean poured some oil on his palm, rubbed some on Ralph's penis, and some on his own ass, using his finger to open up the hole. Then he climbed onto Ralph's torso. He held the penis in one hand, and began to lower his buttocks on the erect penis.
"That's a beautiful cock, Ralph, I'm going to put it up my ass slowly. And slowly Jean sat down upon the hard penis. First, the penis touched the sphincter muscle, and Jean said, "Here it goes, up my ass, just slowly entering my ass." He felt the penis push through the sphincter, and said, "Your cock just entered my ass. I'm going to leave it there until my ass relaxes, then I'll push down some more, and little by little, I'll feel your cock all the way in me, your pubic hair against the cheeks of my ass, and my ass will be full."
Ralph had felt Jean's ass move slightly, and he felt the head of his penis enter Jean's ass. Ralph felt an entirely new sensation: a hard cock inside a tight ass. Much tighter than a woman, and more responsive to each movement. Now Jean moved again and Ralph felt more of his penis enter Jean.
Ralph felt Jean's movements, and the movement of the ass on his cock was heaven. Unconsciously, Ralph began to thrust, raising his body up from the bed, pushing his cock into Jean's ass, then withdrawing it. The movements started slowly, but the rhythm progressed, and got faster and faster. Ralph felt pressure building up in his body, his legs seeming to lose blood as his cock demanded it. Then his cock began to spurt in Jean's ass. When the last spurt ended, Ralph tried to talk, but could only say, "Whee! That was something."
Jean said, "That was wonderful. You fucked me nicely. I could enjoy that again when you are ready."
Ralph gasped again and said, "I don't have anything more to give now. In fact, I don't think I ever came so hard before. You sure seem to know how to keep me getting more and more into into it. I feel like I've been drained dry, and I'm also winded." With that, Ralph pulled Jean's body even closer, wrapped his furry arms around jean, cock still in position in Jean's ass, and fell asleep.
Jean remained awake, thinking about this kind, sexy bear who held him close to his body, with his cock still in Jean's ass. Pretty soon, that cock would shrink, probably withdraw, and Jean would feel empty. Jean pushed his back even closer to Ralph, hoping to keep the cock in his ass as long as possible.
Jean knew they would have to do something about dinner shortly. Carefully, he loosened Ralph's arms about him, being sure not to awaken Ralph. Then Jean got out of bed into the kitchen, and started looking over the pantry and refrigerator. It was obvious that Ralph was no cook, and there wasn't much to eat beyond some butter, peanut butter, bread and coffee.
Jean found paper and a pen, and began writing a shopping list. There was no flour, but there was sugar. Several cans of soup. A few spices of dubious age. The butter appeared to be too old to use. No milk. No vegetables or meat. No pasta, no rice, no eggs, no breakfast cereal. Jean would have to fill the pantry from scratch.
But tonight he resolved to take Ralph to dinner, maybe at a restaurant in the city. After dinner, they could shop.
Taking his list back into the bedroom, he found Ralph waking up, smiling at him, yawning, and reaching out his arms for Jean. Jean walked right into those arms, climbed into bed beside Ralph, and lay beside him, head on Ralph's chest, Jeans` arms draped across Ralph's chest. His fingers slowly walked down to Ralph's now-soft cock.
Ralph spoke, " You won't get anything more from me now. I think I'm drained completely, but it was wonderful. I never knew that making love to a man could be so wonderful. In fact, until today, I never knew anything about making love to a man."
"That's only the beginning," Jean replied. "There's much more we can do. But, I think we had better do something about dinner. I'm going to take you to a place in Salinas that my uncle liked. It's an old-fashioned Italian restaurant, checked table cloths, candles in Chianti bottles, and and outstanding chef. Does that sound good?"
"It sure does," said Ralph. "Let's shower and get dressed."
In the shower, Jean insisted on scrubbing Ralph. Using lots of soap, Jean lathered the tall man's back, giving special attention to the cheeks of his ass and the hole. Ralph squirmed a bit, then moaned softly as Jean put his soapy finger in the crevice, and slowly worked his finger inside the hole. A few turns of the finger, and Ralph found his cock growing. Jean finished soaping the legs, then turned Ralph around.
Jean began soaping the furry chest. By reaching high, he was able to pull Ralph's head down and give him a kiss. Ralph opened his mouth to admit Jean's tongue. The two tongues met.
Jean continued soaping Ralph's chest, then his stomach, and moved down to his cock. He peeled the foreskin back, and admired the well-shaped bullet head. The balls were nicely shaped in a full sack, a bit bigger than average. He pulled the foreskin back and forth a couple of times, and noticed a change in the cock. It got longer and thicker, and was becoming quite hard.
Ralph told him, "You'd better leave that alone, or we'll be in this shower all night."
Jean dropped Ralph's cock, and concentrated on Ralph's legs. Then he handed the soapy washcloth to Ralph. Though not as thorough in the washing as Jean, Ralph enjoyed examining Jean's taut body. Ralph asked, "When am I going to be able to suck this cock?"
Jean said, "If we don't finish this shower, we'll never eat, and I'm hungry."
"Spoil sport!" Saying this, Ralph turned off the water, reached outside the shower and handed Jean a towel. Jean immediately began to dry Ralph''s body, taking particular care to get the cock and balls dry. Of course, the cock began to grow again. Ralph gave Jean a gentle push and said, "Time to dry off and get dressed,hungry man."
They finished drying off, got dressed, and drove to the restaurant. Rossi's was all that was promised. The spaghetti was al dente, with a hearty marinara sauce. The raviolis were the best Ralph had ever tasted. He knew they had not come out of a can or a freezer. Salad, spumoni, and finally coffee for both of them.
Ralph remembered when he had last eaten in a good restaurant. The meal ended with coffee and a cigarette. No smoking now. No need to seek some physical completion to a meal; Jean gave him all the satisfaction he needed. He hoped Jean would be willing to stay on with him.
The evening ended with a shopping spree at the supermarket. Ralph was amazed at all Jean selected. There was no question but Jean knew his way around a kitchen.
At home, they put away the purchases, and soon were in bed, ready for sleep. Jean cuddled up to Ralph, who put his arms around Jean and told him, "I'm glad you're here. You have given me back a life. Please don't rush away." Jean nodded, yawned, and fell asleep.
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