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Waiting for Love: Chapter 11
Dave had some decisions to make. Upon reflection, Jack had not been upset or grossed out by Dave's drinking his precum, sucking his cock or swallowing his cum. That became obvious over the next couple of weeks as they maintained their normal schedule. The next step would be to give Jack a real blowjob and take him deep. Not an easy task, considering the size of Jack's member. Dave drove into West Hollywood to his favorite gay bookstore. He was able to find a toy that was fairly close to Jack's size, not quite as long or as thick, but close. Every day thereafter he worked on getting the fake phallus into his throat. He finally succeeded but not without some pain. The more he did it the easier it got. He found himself wishing Jack's penis were the size of Matts'. He never had any problem with that.
The Saturday morning finally came when Jack indicated he need relief again. Although Dave wanted Jack every day, several times a day, he was committed to wait until Jack indicated he needed it. Dave had promised never to proposition Jack again and he was going to live by that promise.
"Isn't it time we went inside?" Jack asked with a twinkle in his eye. They had already removed their T-shirts and left them on the back of chairs on the back porch. Jack held the door as Dave entered the house. As they walked down the hall, Jack was walking behind and to the left of Dave and he placed his right hand on Dave's waist. That surprised Dave for a second. Jack had never been a `toucher' or made any display of affection. Dave reached back with his left hand and grasped Jack's basket through his shorts. Dave could feel Jack's hardening cock and delicious balls. Jack yelped but did not pull away. They quickly completed undressing and Jack assumed his usual position lying across the center of the bed.
Dave took a different position this time. He climbed on the bed and kneeled beside Jack's right side. Jack's eyes were already closed, an indication he was willing to accept whatever Dave wanted to do. First, Dave used his palms to caress Jack's pecks. Jack's nipples were already erect. Next, Dave bent over and took Jack's left erect nipple between his lips and stroked it a couple of time with his tongue then nibbled on it.
"Sssssssss!" Jack reacted by sucking air between his clinched teeth. "Shit! That is so hot!" Jack gasped.
"Quite, Stud, You ain't felt nothin' yet." Dave said quietly as he moved to the left nipple. "Ssssssss!" Jack reacted again. After devoting an appropriate amount of attention to Jack's nipples, he began slobberingly kissing his way down Jack's abdomen. Dave carefully detoured around Jack's throbbing phallus, licked the aromatic pubic hairs on each side of his groin then focused on Jack's balls. Dave planted a wet kiss on the right nut and Jack moaned. He moaned again when the left nut was kissed. Dave licked Jack's sac, covering it with saliva. Jack couldn't seem to lay still. When Dave sucked Jacks left nut into his mouth, Jack just about sat up. At first he was up on his elbows watching what Dave was doing. When Dave released Jack's left nut, Jack could see he hadn't lost it. Then Dave sucked the right nut into his mouth and bathed it with his tongue. Jack collapsed back onto the bed and moaned. Dave thought, `If a man trusts another man to take his nuts into his mouth, he'll trust that man with anything.' Dave now believed Jack was sufficiently submissive and he was in complete control.
The next step was easy. Dave released Jack's right nut and placed his lips at the base of Jack's shaft. A gentle kiss, followed by a lick of the tongue. Dave continued to kiss and lick his way up the length of Jacks pole, slowly approaching the sensitive V on the underside. A few licks there caused Jack to squirm again. Without further fanfare, Dave lifted Jack's tool, placed the head in his mouth and tongued it a few times. Dave was now positioned on his knees, beside Jack, facing toward Jack's feet. This gave him the angle he wanted for the next phase of his adventure. Also, the hair on his left leg was rubbing against Jack's right side and it was driving Jack crazy.
The moment had arrived. Dave released his hold on Jack's cock, holding it only in his mouth. Cautiously he pressed forward. The head reached the entrance to Dave's throat and the gag reflex was under control. With a little more pressure the head slipped into Dave's throat with no pain. He backed off, took a deep breath and took Jack into his throat again. This time, he kept on going.
Jack could feel a hand on the top of each left thigh. So, what was Dave holding his cock with? He raised his head and looked down his long torso just in time to watch the last two inches of his love tool disappear into Dave's mouth. He couldn't believe it. And when Dave began to pull back exposing his now wet rod to the cool air, it was equally unbelievable. Then Dave slid down his shaft again, and up again, and again, again, again, stopping each third trip to breathe.
That was too much. Jack's hips thrust uncontrollably, driving his already encased meat deeper into Dave's throat. Jack's nuts erupted sending sperm directly down Dave's throat toward his stomach. Dave used the leverage his hands provided on top of Jack's thighs and pulled back so that only the cum spiting head was in his mouth, filing it. This was Jack's best effort yet. The quantity of cum was enormous and the quality was very thick and salty.
Surprisingly, Jack recovered quickly. Not like his last orgasm. With his cock head still in Dave's mouth, Jack reached for and grasped Dave's cock. He not only got cock, he got a hand full of cum. Dave was so excited he had ejaculated with Jack.
Dave collapsed next to Jack. His head was on Jack's chest; his right arm was draped across Jack's abdomen. His head rose and fell as Jack inhaled and exhaled. And he could hear the wonderful sound of Jack's heartbeat, pumping blood throughout his beautiful, loving body. Jack's right arm extended down Dave's back and his hand softly stroked the area that was available to him. They lay quietly in the closest thing to a lovers post-coital embrace as they had ever done. As Jack was stroking Dave's back, Jack began to stroke Jack's abdomen and chest. These were truly lover's caresses.
After about 15 minutes, Dave took the lead, raised himself with his left arm, looked down at Jack and said, "Come on, Stud. Time to get moving. We both have things to do today."
"Do we have to?" Jack sounded just like his sons when they were told they had to stop doing something they were having fun doing.
They headed for a quick rinse in the shower and dried each other. Jack put his shorts back on but Dave remained naked. Jack retrieved his T-shirt from the back porch, said good-bye and left.
Alone now, Dave crawled back onto his bed, brought himself off and napped for about 45 minutes, dreaming of things to come.
Dave answered the phone, "City Lumber."
"Dave."
"Hi, Jack, What're you doing?"
"Missed you last Saturday."
"Yeah, Me too." Dave replied quietly even though no one could hear the other side of the conversation. "How were things at the cabin?"
"What a mess! Beth and the boys pitched in and together we got all the brush cleared away from the structure. We swept and scrubbed and cleaned until all the dirt was on us instead of the cabin. Beth found a spot where the former owners had planted flowers and some were still blooming. The place is starting to almost be livable. I made a list of things I think I need to fix the roof and repair other things; if I bring it buy, do you think you could collect the materials and join me next weekend? I sure could use your knowledge on how to do a lot of the repairs."
"Sure!" Dave responded, trying desperately to not communicate his excitement. "If you can fax me the list, I'll collect everything, load it in the back of my truck, and we can leave your car here. You think the family can get along without you for a weekend?" Dave added jokingly.
"After all the work this past weekend, no one has been begging to go back any time soon."
"Of course, you get my discount!"
"Dave, please don't do that. I can afford to pay for the materials."
"I know, but I also know I'll be spending some time up there so this is my way of contributing. Besides, how will you know if I charge you full or discount price?"
"You're terrible. But, you got me this time." `I'll take you any time you'll let me!' Dave thought.
"Shall we go Friday after work or early Saturday morning?"
"If we go Friday after work, we'll still have several hours of daylight to get some work done. Just call when you leave work, I'll drive my car to the house and meet you there. You're sure that old beat up truck can make it up the mountain?"
"You might have to get out and push, but we'll make it."
"Call me."
"Count on it."