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Introduction:

Paul continues to introduce Tom to the world of bi-sexuality.

It took a moment for me to realize where I was when I woke up. I could feel my piss hard pressing into the gap at the top of Marge's legs. Before I was fully awake I snuggled closer.

The fog of sleep cleared and I became aware that I was in a hotel room snuggled up to Paul, not my wife. The events of last night came rushing back with crystal clarity. I had had sex with Paul. He had seduced me and turned me on to the pleasures of sucking his cock.

Before last night I had no idea I could be turned on by a man the way I was by him. Remembering what I had done I felt no shame. On the contrary, I was glad he had seduced me. I was amazed by how easily I had slipped into the role of Paul's lover. I asked myself, “Was it just the highly charged erotic situation I found myself in last night or had I really subconsciously wanted to suck his dick? Why did I like it so much?”

Pushing those thoughts aside I rolled away from Paul and got out of bed to take a shower and get ready for work. I left Paul sleeping, figuring to wake him after I showered. Standing under the hot water of the shower I thought about what I had done just a few short hours ago.

An image of Paul's beautiful cock flashed through my mind. I remembered the thickness of it as I struggled to take it in my mouth the first time. I remembered the taste of his cum. I felt my dick expanding as it hardened. I absently stroked myself thinking about how much I had enjoyed sucking his cock.

The shower door opened and Paul stepped in with me. He looked at my hard-on and smiled. “Good morning, Tom. Did you sleep well?” He put a hand on my hard dick and used the other to gently push me against the shower wall. He surprised the hell out of me when he planted his lips on mine and kissed me.

Then I surprised myself when I returned his kiss. Another first for me. I had never kissed a man before, but here I was pressing my lips to his. I opened my mouth when I felt his tongue on my lips. Our tongues wrapped around each other as we kissed passionately. When Paul ended the kiss I was breathless. He dropped his head to my chest where he sucked on my right nipple. I felt his hand stroking my dick, gently massaging it.

My voice was shaky when I replied. “I-I slept very well thank you.” Paul's tongue on my nipple and his hand on my dick was making my knees weak. As much as I wanted him to continue I knew the timing was wrong. I panted, “Paul, you need to stop. I don't think we have time for any fooling around this morning. We can't be late to meet with the project manager first thing today. Okay?”

He answered me by releasing my nipple and trailing his lips down my body as he sank to his knees. He put the head of my dick in his mouth. The heat of his mouth melted my resistance away. The sensation of his hot mouth on my dick felt as good this morning as it had last night. I sighed and rested my hands lightly on his head as he gave me a fantastic blow job. It took less time than I thought to get me off.

When I finished cumming Paul released me from his mouth and said, “Now get out of here and let me shower. I need something more substantial for breakfast before we head to the job site.”

He laughed and patted my ass as I stepped out of the shower.

As I dried off I thought about Marge and wondered how I was going to tell her. My only regret was still the fact that I had cheated on her. The bad part was that I knew I was going to be cheating all week. The last few minutes in the shower had proved that. Remembering those few minutes my dick started to get hard again so I had to make myself think about the job we were here to do. By the time Paul came out of the shower I was dressed and had myself under control.

As we were leaving the room it occurred to me to mess up the undisturbed bed. I was perfectly fine with sleeping with Paul, but I guess the heterosexual side of me wasn't quite ready to tell the world that I had a gay side too. I made a mental note to disturb that bed every day.

After a quick breakfast we drove to the airport to meet with the project manager. He went over the job and explained the time constraints involved. By nine o'clock we were fully briefed, had ordered the materials we needed to accomplish the job and were prepping the site. The day seemed like it went on forever. It was hard for me to concentrate on the job at hand when all I could think about was the night before and what we would be doing later that evening. Finally the work day ended and we headed back to the hotel.

I don't remember much about the short trip. At first we engaged in small talk as Paul drove. During a lull in conversation my mind drifted to thoughts of what we would be doing again that night. I was as excited by those thoughts as I had ever been heading out on a first date.

I jumped a little and my eyes flew open when I felt Paul's hand on my thigh. He laughed and shook my leg. “Hey, wake up man. We are at the hotel.” I hadn't been asleep, but I guess I had closed my eyes while enjoying the images of Paul; naked before me with his thick cock in my hand. I adjusted my hard-on as I got out of the truck so I could walk through the hotel lobby to the elevators.

In our room, Paul flopped down on his bed and I went in to take a shower. I was just rinsing the soap off me when Paul opened the shower door and stepped in. I let him get under the water to get wet.

He stepped forward and I had the bar of soap in my hand ready to lather him up. I started with his chest, then both arms.

My heart raced as my soapy hands caressed his body. I turned him around and soaped his back and buttocks. His ass was really firm under my hands as I massaged it. I couldn't help but compare his hard toned body to my wife's soft supple curves. I liked the feel of both their bodies under my hands.



I slid my hand through his ass crack and across his asshole as I lathered him. He moaned and spread his legs a little, inviting me to continue. I kneeled down and soaped the back of his legs, then turned him to face me again. I soaped his balls and cock; paying extra attention to his cock. The silky smooth feeling of his soap covered cock was so sensuous as I stroked it.

When he was fully hard I told him to rinse off. As the soap disappeared I put my lips around the head of his cock. I liked the feel of it in my mouth. His thickness was easier to take this time. I was getting used to sucking his cock. It was exhilarating to hear Paul moan as I circled the head with my tongue.



Paul put his hands on the sides of my head and held me still. He started flexing his hips causing his cock to piston in and out of my mouth. Paul was fucking my face and I loved it. It aroused me that he had taken control. I took my hand off his cock and gently massaged his balls.

Paul moaned his pleasure. I could taste the pre-cum, so sweet and silky, leaking from the tip. He was careful not to gag me as he increased the speed of his cock pumping into my mouth.

I was anticipating his hot cum exploding from his cock when he moaned and stopped moving. With just the head of his cock between my lips I felt the head swell and then the first stream of cum erupted from it. I loved the taste as it filled my mouth. Paul shot three or four streams of cum as he orgasmed. I savored the taste of the last spurts as I tongued the tip of his cock looking for the last dregs of the silky fluid.

Paul stepped back from me and pulled me up to stand with him. This time it felt natural when he kissed me. Our tongues intertwined and I knew he could taste his cum. It thrilled me to share it with him. Our cocks were pressing against each other as he pressed my back against the shower wall. Paul broke the kiss and smiling, said, “It's my turn.” He started to slip to his knees.

Deciding to give him a little payback, I stopped him. “No. That was for this morning.” As I opened the shower door and stepped out I laughed and said, “Now get showered. I'm starved for some real food.”



We used the hotel restaurant again for the convenience. The food was great but I struggled to eat. All I could think about was sucking Paul's fat cock again. This whole experience was new to me and I couldn't get enough of it. It reminded me of the way I felt in the beginning of every sexual relationship in the past. That it was the first time with a man seemed to heighten the excitement.

As we finished the meal I tried to think about anything else but Paul. I needed to get his cock off my mind so mine would deflate enough to make it possible for me to walk out of the restaurant without being embarrassed. I paid the bill and that task helped divert my thoughts sufficiently.

On the way through the lobby Paul asked, “What about going into the lounge for a beer or two, Tom?” I was in no mood for beer. The only thing I wanted to drink was his hot cum. “ Nah, let's skip the lounge tonight.”

Paul had a wicked smile on his face that told me he knew exactly what I wanted. I succeeded in not embarrassing myself as we made our way to the elevators and back upstairs. Once in our room Paul turned on the TV and lay on his bed. How appropriate; the screen filled with the image of a woman sucking a man's huge cock.

The contrast between his dark skin and her paleness was very erotic. She double handed his shaft as she sucked on the head of his massive cock; her red lipstick a splash of color between them. The scene was interesting but I had other thoughts on my mind.

I went to the bathroom to pee. While there I striped naked before heading back to the bedroom. When I opened the bathroom door my vision was filled with the image of Paul laying on his bed. He was naked and he was stroking his beautiful cock while he watched the porn on the TV.

I stood in the doorway, mesmerized. Paul didn't seem to be trying to get to the finish line. He was just lazily stroking himself. My pulse raced as I watched him. It amazed me how much I enjoyed watching him masturbate. His hand stroking his thick shaft was so arousing. The mushroom head glistened with the pre-cum that was leaking from the tip. I licked my lips in anticipation of running my tongue over his cock head and tasting his sweet fluid.

I could feel my dick throbbing. I tore my eyes from Paul and looked down. The head of my dick was swollen and purplish in color. There was a droplet of pre-cum clinging to the tip. I couldn't remember ever having such a raging hard-on. Using a finger I scooped up the droplet and put it in my mouth.

I dislodged myself from the doorway and walked to his bed; my dick swaying from side to side like a blind man's cane. When I reached the bed I sat down beside him. Paul looked at me and smiled as I put my hand above his. I wrapped my hand around his cock and squeezed lightly. It was hot to the touch. He removed his hand and gently gripped my dick. His touch sent electric tingles through me.

As we stroked each other I smiled back at him and boldly said, “Is that my dessert you were whipping up?”

Paul responded by teasing me. “Look at you all ready to suck my dick. Are you sure you want this load of cum?”



“Hell yes it's what I want. Remember, you are the one who started this last night.”

This time I took the initiative and kissed him. It was exhilarating to feel my tongue brush across his lips. His lips parted and he excepted my probing tongue. Time ceased to exist. The world reduced to just the two of us being consumed in a bonfire of lust.

I took control and slowly kissed down his neck to his pecs and sucked on his nipples just the way I did with Marge. It seemed I couldn't stop mentally comparing the two. I liked her soft globes and his firm pecs equally. I could feel the wrinkled texture of his areolas as my tongue teased them.



Paul moaned. His nipples were hard as I gently chewed on one then the other. Paul's cock was throbbing in my hand as I trailed wet kisses down across his abs. I ran my tongue down the under side of his cock. Then I bathed his ball sack before trailing my tongue back to the head where I tasted his luscious pre-cum when I engulfed his cock head.

Paul spoke softly. “Umm, that feels nice, Tom. You really are a natural at sucking cock. Would you believe me if I told you I have fantasized about this for a year, but the reality is so much better than the fantasy?”

What he said thrilled me. I was determined to give him the best blow job I could. I stroked his cock with one hand and fondled his balls with the other. He moaned with pleasure as I sucked his cock.

Paul stopped me and turned around so we could be in a sixty nine position. There's no way to describe the feeling of his cock sliding across my tongue as it filled my mouth at the same time I felt his mouth around mine. My hand was wrapped around his cock at the base and I could feel my lips touching it on each downward thrust.

It seemed like I was able to take more of his length in my mouth this time. I was so turned on that I wanted to take all of him. I let my hand slip from his cock and immediately choked myself. The head hit my throat and that caused a chain reaction. My gag reflex caused my body to jerk and my dick gagged Paul.

He wrenched his mouth off my dick in a fit of coughing. When he caught his breath he said, “Take it easy champ. Don't kill yourself, or me, trying to take it all. Slow down and enjoy it.”

I took his advice and sucked him with long slow strokes. The feeling of his cock sliding through my lips and filling my mouth was so erotic. I was enjoying the sensations of our sixty nine so much I missed the signs that Paul was close to orgasm. Suddenly he was cumming; filling my mouth with his luscious cum. The silky smooth texture coating my tongue and mouth was exquisite. I savored the taste of his load as it slid down my throat.

Paul's hot mouth on my dick was bringing me close to the edge, but he stopped before I could reach it. He let my dick slip from his mouth and sat up. I was very close to cumming. I pleaded. “Please don't tease me, Paul. I'm so close.”

“I'm not teasing you,Tom. I have something else in mind. Let me ask you a question. “Have you had anal sex with Marge? Another question. If you have and liked it, would you want to do it with me? Because if you do I would love to feel your hard cock in my ass. Would you like to do that?”

Holy shit! Now Paul wanted me to fuck him. I wasn't opposed to the idea at all. I loved anal sex and Marge was into it too. Although it had been a long time since we had done it. Watching my dick slip into her asshole was a turn on for me. I was curious if there would be a difference with Paul. My sexual horizon was certainly expanding.

“Yes, Marge and I both like anal. Are you sure you want me to fuck you though?”

“Yes I'm sure. I love how it feels when a man pushes his cock in my ass. It's about as intimate as two people can get. I bet you would like it too if you let me show you. What about it? You game to try?”

I had been slowly stroking Paul's cock as we talked. I paused as what he said registered. I was looking forward to sliding my dick into Paul's ass, but now there was a question of would I let him fuck me. I was not sure I was ready for that. Especially considering the thickness of his cock. There had never been anything more than a finger in my asshole. I squeezed his cock in my hand.

“Jesus Paul, I do want to fuck you, but I don't know if I want to try that. But on the other hand, last night I didn't know I wanted to suck your cock until I did it either. Let me do you and we'll see where I'm at after that. Okay?”

“Sure. I don't want you to do anything you aren't comfortable with. Let's concentrate on me for now. Why don't you get me ready? You said you and Marge have done anal so you know what to do. Come on, Tom. I can't wait to feel your cock in my ass.”

Paul lay down on his back as he spoke. When I straddled his body I could feel our cocks pressing together. Looking at his smiling face I leaned down and kissed him passionately. I was fully into sex with Paul now. I trailed wet kisses down his body, paying special attention to his nipples on the way. When I reached his cock I bathed the head with my tongue, savoring the taste of his pre-cum.

I reached a hand between his legs and ran my finger across his puckered asshole. Paul moaned as I circled his anus with my finger. The musky smell wafting through the air as he spread his legs further apart heightened my arousal. I slowly sucked his cock while I rimmed his anus with my finger. When my finger slipped into his asshole he moaned. My senses were reeling. My desire to replace my finger with my dick was strong, but I didn't think he was quite ready for that.

I took his cock out off my mouth and slowly ran my tongue down his shaft to his ball sack.

I tongued his balls before tracing my tongue across his perineum to his wrinkled pink rosebud. It tasted faintly of mint. Paul moaned, “Ooh yeah.” He spread his legs further apart.

I stretched out on my belly and put my hands behind his knees. I pushed forward rotating his hips up off the mattress. His asshole was completely exposed to me now. The hair around it had been shaved. His hard cock was laying on his belly leaking pre-cum. His heavy balls hung just above his asshole.

I could feel my dick pressing into the sheets as I continued to tongue Paul's asshole. I rimmed his anus making him moan and wiggle his buttocks. I curled my tongue into a spear and penetrated him with it. He definitely tasted of mint. Paul let out a low soft moan as I tongue fucked him.

There was definitely a difference between doing this with Paul and Marge. With Marge my nose was buried between her pussy lips. With Paul I could feel the weight of his ball sack as it sat on the bridge of my nose.

I let go of one leg and used my hand to stroke his cock. My hand was getting wet with the pre-cum leaking from the head. Paul's asshole was sloppy wet when I slipped a finger back into it. It went in really easy so I put another finger in with it. Paul was constantly moaning now as I used my fingers to loosen his sphincter. Paul replaced my hands behind his knees with his, spreading himself for me.

“Oh fuck, Tom. Enough with your fingers. I'm as ready as I'll ever be. Let me have your cock now. Don't make me wait any longer.”

I was ready too, but I was feeling in control now and wanted to prolong the penultimate moment. I got up on my knees and tongued his cock. I continued to use my fingers on his asshole as I sucked his cock. Paul was moaning constantly now. I almost forgot about his ass as I sucked him. I started anticipating how good it would be when his cock started shooting hot cum into my mouth.

Paul brought me back when he said, “That's enough Tom, I don't want to cum before you fuck me. Come on. I so want to feel you in me. Go slow but don't stop until you're balls deep in me. I can take it. I want to feel it all. I've wanted this for so long.”

Reluctantly I let his cock slip from between my lips and sat up. “Turn over and get on your knees for me.”

“No, I want to take you like this. I like it better in this position. Besides, I want to watch your face as you put your cock in me for the first time.”

I knee walked forward and guided my dick to his asshole. When my dick head touched Paul's anus he moaned and bucked his hips up. I pressed forward and the head slid in with almost no resistance. His asshole was very hot around my dick head We were looking into each others eyes as I slowly pushed the rest of my dick home. His lips formed an 'O' as he moaned with pleasure. I could feel his sphincter expanding around me. His asshole was like a tight glove around my dick.

“Oh my god. Your cock feels so good, Tom. Now fuck me like you mean it.”

My dick did feel good buried in Paul's hot ass. I had never fucked a woman in the ass in this position before. It was so much more erotic than kneeling behind. I looked down at my pubic hair smashed against his crotch and his hard cock between us, leaking pre-cum onto his belly.

Looking at his face I could see the lust in his eyes. That was another advantage with this position. I lay on him and we kissed. I could feel his rock hard cock pressing into my belly when our lips met. I pressed my tongue into his mouth and we kissed passionately as I slowly stroked in and out of his ass.

I withdrew until I could feel his sphincter gripping my dick head and pushed back in all the way. We both moaned in unison as I filled his rectum. I slowly fucked him like that for a minute or so until we broke our kiss. I raised up off him and supported myself on outstretched arms before stroking into him faster. Paul got looser. The looser he got the faster I fucked him until I heard him say, “Ooh, Tom, don't stop. Fuck me, buddy. Oh god you feel so good. Oh, I love it.”

Between the feeling of my dick pounding his ass and his vocalizations, I reached my peak and tumbled over sooner than I wanted. Instead of burying my dick deep in his ass while my cum exploded from me I continued to fuck him hard as stream after stream flooded his bowels. It was one of the best orgasms I ever had. I was reeling from the sensations as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through me.

“Oh fuck yes, Tom. I love it. I am so close to cumming. Stroke my cock, buddy and get me off.”

Instead of using my hand I pulled out of his ass and quickly bent to take him in my mouth. I wanted the taste of his cum and the feeling as it filled my mouth. I got my mouth around the head and used my hand to stroke the shaft rapidly several times; anticipating the eruption.

Paul raised his hips off the bed and stiffened as he came. It was wonderful feeling his hot cum blasting the roof of my mouth and tongue. I savored the taste as I swallowed most of his load. Paul was completely relaxed as I sucked the last bit of cum from his slowly deflating cock.



I slid up his body and kissed him. When his tongue entered my mouth I coated it with the small amount of his delicious cum I had saved. We moaned together as we shared it. I rolled off of Paul and lay beside him, exhausted. Paul said, “ Tom, you really know how to make a guy feel good. How was it for you?”

I was amazed by how arousing it was to fuck Paul. I could tell he had enjoyed it too. I loved anal with Marge almost as much as vaginal sex, but fucking Paul had been fantastic. Seeing the pleasure and lust in his eyes had me contemplating letting him fuck me. “What the hell,” I thought. “ I have already done things I never even considered. I might as well go for the whole enchilada.”

I took a deep breath and said, “Well, you are my first guy, but I've had no complaints from the women I've been with. I can tell you this. I really enjoyed it. After watching how much you liked it I have decided that I want to try. The only thing I am worried about is if I can take your fat cock.”

“Holy fuck, Tom. That's great.” I could hear the excitement in his voice. “You won't regret it I promise. I won't hurt you and I'll stop immediately if you ask. I also promise to make sure you are ready and relaxed enough to take me. I have fucked plenty of asses so I know exactly what to do to make sure you enjoy it too.”

Paul's promises and confidence were encouraging. I decided to trust that he would keep his promises.

I knew Marge loved it when we did anal and after seeing how much Paul was into it just now, well. This was a big step and I was nervous about his size. I didn't know if I could take him without it hurting like hell, but I sure wanted to try.

Although I do like it a lot when Marge plays with my ass, her finger is the biggest thing that's ever been in me. Paul's cock was a hell of a lot bigger than Marge's finger. Throwing caution to the wind, I decided to take the plunge.

“Okay, but you will have to go slow and if I ask, you have to stop no matter what. I really don't know if I can take you, but I'll never know unless I try.”

Paul got up then. “Okay, let me go clean up some. I'll be right back.” He turned and disappeared into the bathroom.

I waited patiently for him to return. The porn was still playing on the TV, but could not hold my interest. Oh how things had changed for me in less than twenty four hours. Yesterday at this time I would have rejected the whole scenario out of hand. Now here I was having discovered that I loved to suck cock and anticipating taking one in my ass.

Paul was gone several minutes before he reappeared with a plastic bottle in each hand. He sat on the edge of the bed.

“Take this in the bathroom and give yourself an enema. It'll clean you out so things won't be so messy.”

“I'm not sure what to do, Paul. I have never done that. Could you come in and help me?”

“Sure. Come on.” Paul got up and headed back to the bathroom. I followed. Once there Paul told me to get on my hands and knees with my ass high in the air. I laid a towel on the floor and did as he said. I felt the nozzle of the enema bottle as he slipped it into my asshole. I felt the liquid as it rushed into me when he squeezed the bottle.

Before he left the room he said, “Now just stay there like that until you feel like you have to shit and can't control it. Then jump up and empty your bowels into the toilet. It'll only take a few minutes.”

Within minutes the urge to take a dump was too strong to resist. I jumped up and barely made it over the bowl to evacuate my bowels. When I flushed Paul came in and wet a washcloth with hot water. He made sure my ass was clean as I bent over holding on to the vanity. The warmth of the cloth on my asshole was soothing.

Paul instructed me to stay right where I was. I felt his fingers on my asshole as he rubbed lotion on it. The lotion had a minty smell to it and it got warm as he rubbed it in. His finger slipped inside me to the first knuckle. I moaned from the sensation.

“Okay, let's go back in the other room so we can do this. I really am wanting to fuck your nice ass. I'm hoping you like it too so we can enjoy fucking each other the rest of the week.”

I was nervous as I followed Paul back to the bed. The porno channel was still playing but it was just background noise at this point. I was anticipating this with trepidation, but I really wanted to find out what it was like to be fucked by Paul. I just hoped I could take him.

I lay on the bed on my back and Paul kissed me. Then he kissed down my body to my knees. Down one inner thigh and up the other to my crotch. He stroked my dick and sucked on my balls until I was squirming under him.

He released my ball sack and ran his tongue across my perineum to my puckered anus. Although I had tongued several assholes, having mine tongued was another first for me. The sensation as he tongue fucked my asshole had waves of pleasure coursing through me.

Paul quit stroking my dick so he could open the bottle of lube he had brought from the bathroom. I felt the cool gel on my skin and smelled the mint as he slid his finger into my ass all the way this time. I moaned as the gel heated up while he slowly stroked in and out of my ass. It was feeling really good when I felt a second finger join the first. That was the most I had ever had in my ass. I could feel my sphincter gripping his fingers. The new sensation increased my arousal and elicited a low moan.

Before long my sphincter loosened it's grip. That's when I felt a third finger join the other two. I moaned my pleasure with the awesome feeling as Paul continued to finger my ass. Paul got up on his knees between my spread legs. This was it. Now we were going to find out if I could take his cock and more importantly, whether I liked it. I was beginning to understand how a woman felt as she waited for a man to penetrate her. Paul said, “Hold your legs up for me, Tom.” I complied.

I watched as Paul applied the mint scented lube to his cock. Using his hand, he raked his cock head through my ass crack. When the head passed over my anus I shivered. Paul slid his cock up past my nut sack and slapped my cock with his. He grabbed both our cocks together and stroked them.

Then he held his hand still and humped his cock through his hand. The sensation of his cock sliding along the length of mine made me moan. He stroked his cock through my ass crack again. It tingled every time his dick head slid across my anus. I realized the tingling was from the lube Paul was using. It was a very pleasant sensation.

Paul stopped and spread more of the mint scented lube over his cock. Then I felt his cock head pressing against my asshole. My nerves got the best of me. I panicked and tensed up anticipating the pain his huge cock would inflict on me.

“Relax Tom. I promise to go slow. I need you to push like you are trying to take a crap. It'll help relax your sphincter and let me get in easier. I gotta warn you. There might be a brief flash of pain and a burning sensation when I first enter you. If that happens it will dissipate quickly. If it hurts too much I will stop and we don't have to go any further. It will be totally up to you.”

I put my trust in Paul and believed what he was telling me. “Okay, I understand. I really want to try this so go ahead. I need to know what it's like. You've got me so hot right now. ” I felt pressure as he pushed against my asshole again so I pushed like he said.

Suddenly his dick head popped through and he was inside me. There was a little flash of pain like he said there would be. The pain burned hot but it subsided almost before it even registered. Paul held still letting me get used to the feeling of him stretching my asshole.

“You okay? Want me to stop just say so.” Before I could reply I felt him start rocking gently back and forth letting the head of his cock slide through my stretched sphincter. God, that felt good. “No, don't stop. I want to keep going. Just take it easy.”

That was an incredible feeling, but it changed quickly when he slid in another inch or two. Oh god did I feel full. It didn't really hurt but it was pretty uncomfortable. It seemed he was stretching my asshole to it's limit. Paul pulled almost all the way out and slid back in no further than he had been.

He started slowly stroking in and out of my ass at the same depth. After a few strokes like that I felt him slide in deeper. It wasn't uncomfortable anymore. In fact it was feeling pretty damn good. So good in fact that it surprised me when I felt his hips bump against my ass cheeks. I didn't even realize he was slipping more and more of his cock in me until it was all in.

Paul smiled down at me and said, “There. You've got the whole thing in you. How does that feel now?”

The pressure on my prostate was sending a weird sensation through my dick. I could feel the warmth of the lube in my rectum too. It felt good, but I definitely felt my asshole being stretched.

“Oh my god, Paul. I can't believe you got it all in me without me realizing it. I do feel stuffed full though. Other than that it feels really good. Your cock feels so hot.”

“That stuffed feeling will pass shortly and the heat is from the lube. If you are ready, relax and I'll show you why I like it so much.”

I let my legs go and put my feet on the bed. I was ready. “Okay, but be gentle.”

Paul withdrew his cock until just the head was being squeezed by my sphincter. The feeling of his fat cock sliding through it was amazing. Before he came all the way out he slowly pushed all the way back into me, then repeated. The sensation was incredible as he stroked me with long slow movements. It only took a few strokes before I could feel my asshole loosen up around his cock. Paul started pulling back and plunging deep into my ass with increasing speed and force.

His cock was feeling really good. I could feel every inch of it as he stroked in and out of my ass. The fear of him causing me pain was gone and I was ready for him to fuck me however he wanted.

Paul picked up his pace to the point of making slapping noises every time his hips hit my ass cheeks. He was fucking me hard and fast now. Burying his cock deep each time he pushed into me. I was grunting with every stroke as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I could have never imagined how good it felt to be fucked like this. I knew at that moment this would not be the last time I had his cock in my ass.

Paul pulled completely out of my ass and rammed several inches of his cock back in repeatedly. I moaned with pleasure from the sensations that produced. He was driving me wild doing that. The sensations his cock head created every time it pushed back into my asshole were fantastic. Now I knew why Marge moaned so loudly when I did that to her. Just as I thought I couldn't take it any more Paul fully impaled me and stopped moving.

“Oh my god, Paul. Oh fuck that felt so good. Please don't stop what you were doing.. Come on and do that some more.”

Instead of heeding me he withdrew completely and changed positions. He stood up and stepped through my legs so he was straddling my body length wise. He grabbed my left leg and bent me almost double. He guided his cock to my gaping asshole and slid it in. There was no resistance this time. He flexed his knees causing his cock to slide in and out of my ass.

In this position my dick was just inches in front of my face. I heard him say, “Stroke your cock for me, Tom. I want to watch you give yourself a facial when you get off.”

I knew it wouldn't take much to make me cum I was so aroused. Cumming on my own face would be another first. I stroked my dick furiously as Paul ravaged my asshole.



It took less than a minute until I was cumming. I felt the cum rising from my balls and opened my mouth to try and catch it. I watched the first stream explode from my dick. It hit me in my open mouth. The next stream missed and landed on my cheek. The last couple of spurts spewed cum into my chin. I had given myself the facial Paul wanted to see.

As I was cumming Paul groaned and rammed his cock deep into me. He held still as he moaned through his orgasm. I got a warm feeling in my bowels as I felt his cock throb in my ass. When he quit cumming but his orgasm hadn't stopped racking his body, he withdrew from my ass and let my legs down. He kneeled between them and reinserted his cock in my cum soaked asshole.

His cock felt amazing as it slid in me. He started fucking me again with very slow strokes. After several strokes Paul leaned down and used his tongue to clean the cum off my face before kissing me. I loved the taste of my cum in his mouth. Paul lay still on me as his cock went completely flaccid and slipped out of my ass.

He sighed deeply and said, “Oh fuck that was awesome watching you cum like that. Between that and your virgin asshole I had one hell of an orgasm. I thought my nuts were going to spurt out of my cock I came so hard. God I love fucking you, Tom. That was right up there with the best I ever had. How about you? You sure seemed to enjoy it?”

“Enjoy it? Oh my god. I am amazed how good that felt. It was one of the best feelings I have ever had. I definitely want to do that again. I can't thank you enough for turning me on to this side of my sexuality, Paul”

“You're welcome. This is going to be one hell of a good week don't you think?”

I grinned at him. “If the rest of the week is going to be anything like the last two nights it'll be one of the best weeks of my life.”

“Well, prepare for the best week of your life. Go clean yourself up so we can get some sleep. Tomorrow is going to be a hard day.”

After cleaning Paul's cum out of my ass and using a hot face cloth to wipe off the lube I returned to climb in bed with Paul. He had switched beds. The question must have been obvious on my face because Paul said, “There's a couple of wet spots on that one.”

That solved the problem of the undisturbed bed. We would use one for sex and the other for sleeping. The ironic part was that I no longer cared what the maid thought.

The next morning I woke with my piss hard stuck between Paul's legs again. This time I knew right where I was and who I was cuddled up to. I thought about the night before. I had no regrets. I was still glad Paul and I had sex. Although, my ass was a little sore from the pounding Paul had given it.

I started humping my dick into the hollow between his legs just below his ass. Paul moaned. I reached around and squeezed his hard cock. God it felt big in my hand. Paul rolled over and kissed me. I kissed him back.

“Good morning. You better stop what you are doing or we will be late for work and you know that can't happen. Lets get up and shower before getting breakfast.”

We took a shower together. It was so hard to maintain control and think about what we had to do instead of fucking Paul as he leaned against the shower wall. We finished our shower, got dressed and went down stairs for breakfast.

We worked hard every day and played hard every night. This was all new to me and I enjoyed fucking and sucking with Paul. I think it was the first time I ever was disappointed that a job was completed so soon. I really hated it that the week was over and our freedom to have sex was coming to an end.

Things would have to be different once we got back home. Well,we still had one more night and we were making the best of it..... to be continued....

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