Dad's Friend Stays a Second Night

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The second day was excruciatingly long. I couldn't get John off my mind. My professors were boring, the classes took too long, and I just could not stop thinking about him.

Last night, he had taken me in my bed, in ways I had never experienced. He fucked me twice, and twice he filled me up. I could still feel him inside me--

"You ok there, son?" my dad asked.

I jumped in my seat, dropping my fork. Oh, right, we were having dinner.

"Yes, yes. I'm ok. Sorry, I was just... distracted," I responded, picking up the fork.

"Are your studies going well?" Mom asked.

"Yup. I just had a long day," I replied.

"Well, make sure to rest well tonight, then," she said.

"I'll try not to snore too loudly," John said, eliciting some chuckles from my parents.

I continued eating, occasionally exchanging looks with John, my heart skipping a beat every time he smiled.

After dinner, the three of them moved to the living room while I washed the dishes. Laughter and the sounds from the television drifted to my ears.

I had just finished rinsing the soap from a dish and was placing it on the dish rack, when John walked in. I looked at him and watched as he just walked up to me and hugged me from behind.

His big arms wrapped around me, pulling my body onto his, making me feel tiny but safe. His lips touched my neck, kissing me one, two, and then three times.

"John, my parents are right there," I whispered.

"They won't notice," he whispered as well, right next to my ear. His breath tickled. "I couldn't stop thinking about you the whole day."

"Me too! Yesterday was... amazing," I said. John pressed his hips onto my butt. I could feel his cock hardening. "So... you really meant it?"

"Meant what?" he asked, kissing my neck again.

"When you said we were going to have a lot of fun," I answered, pushing my butt back.

"Of course I did," he said.

"And... now that you're staying here longe--"

John turned me around and shut me up with a long kiss, our lips locking together tightly. When he let go, we both eagerly breathed in air.

"Every day," he said, before kissing me softly. He grabbed my hips.

"I will fuck you."

Another kiss. I moaned into this kiss.

"I will cum in you."

And another. My back arched, and my crotch touched his.

"You will cum for me."

Another kiss. My cock jumped at these words.

"Every day."

Another kiss. I grabbed his face with both hands, pulling him to me.

"Forever."

Oh, fuck. I pushed my cock against his, feeling his much bigger cock through our pants. We kissed again and again. He pulled me in, squeezing my hips and grinding our cocks together.

When our mouths separated, I opened my eyes. Breathless, I looked into John's eyes.

"Got it?" he asked.

I nodded, licking my lips and tasting him.

"Good. See you later," John said as he let go of me. He walked away, back to where my parents were.

After a minute of taking that in, I turned back to the dishes I had to wash. My cock, squished against the counter, strained in my pants.

My mouth opened wide with the biggest smile I had, and my chest swelled with happiness.

He said 'forever'.

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Later, I decided to repeat the previous night's start. I left my room in my pyjamas and went to the kitchen. My parents had gone to bed, and John was taking a shower. I stood there, waiting, listening to the water run.

When he finished his shower, I walked to the bathroom door. I squeezed my hands tight, eager for what would happen soon.

John opened the door, and I took a few steps. He walked out of the bathroom, and I lightly bumped into him. So lightly that I had to throw myself to the floor.

"Ow," I said, in mock pain. Alright, one hundred points for the acting.

Happy with my performance, I looked at John's feet. Uhm... why was there no towel on the floor?

My eyes moved up, and instead of a naked John, I saw the towel covering his crotch and legs.

John was looking down at me, smiling. Then he let go of the towel. It fell to the floor around his feet.

"Oh, no, my towel fell," John said.

There it was, dangling down to the middle of his thighs. John's big, girthy cock. He stepped closer to me, putting it right in front of my face. I gulped.

"See anything you like?" he asked. The same damn question from yesterday that I hadn't been able to answer.

And today?

"Yes," I answered confidently.

My tongue slid out, touching the head of his cock. A small lick, then another on the slit. His cock pulsed, growing bigger. I took it into my mouth.

I grabbed the base with one hand, wrapping my fingers around it. My tongue swirled around the cockhead. I looked up at John. He was watching me intently, holding back his moans.

His cock kept growing and growing, filling my mouth and making me get off my butt. I pumped the shaft with one hand as I continued to lick his cock.

When John's cock was completely erect, my fingers could no longer wrap around it. I took more of it into my mouth, sucking and licking it.

I breathed in and then attempted to get his cock into my throat. I quickly hit my limit, however, and even though I tried to hold him inside for a couple of seconds, I had to pull his cock out of my mouth. I coughed, my eyes tearing up.

"Shh, calm down," John said. I looked up at him as the coughing slowed down. "There will be time for that. Don't force yourself, okay?"

I nodded. He was right. There was no need to deep-throat him so soon. Doing more than what I could would only ruin this for both of us.

Wiping my tears away, I grabbed John's cock and licked it from the base to the head. Then I took it into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. He seemed to like that, as he let out a moan.

I added some suction, just on the head, and kept licking. My hand pumped up and down his cock.

"Hmm, that's good," John said.

My other hand joined the action, pumping his shaft. I continued licking and sucking the head of his cock. Some precum leaked out, and I swallowed it all, moaning.

Some minutes of this was enough, and John was moaning more with every second that passed. I continued what I was doing, and looked up at John.

When he saw me look directly into his eyes while I sucked, licked, and worked his cock, John couldn't hold it any more.

"Oh, fuuuuuck," he moaned. One of his hands grabbed the bathroom's door frame, and his legs buckled a bit. His cock pulsed, and he shot his cum into my mouth. I barely had time to taste it before the rest came out.

The warm liquid hit the roof of my mouth, then my teeth, my tongue, all of it. He shot load after load of thick, creamy cum, his cock twitching and pulsing. My hands slowly pumped up and down his shaft, squeezing every last drop out of him.

When John was done cumming, he took his cock out. I opened my mouth and showed him all the cum pooling inside it.

"Swallow it," he said, still a bit out of breath.

I closed my mouth and swallowed. It took three big gulps to drink it all. I opened my mouth for John again.

"Good boy," he said, smiling down at me.

He jerked his head in the direction of my room. Taking the hint, I picked up his towel from the floor and quickly walked to my room. John followed, walking completely naked in my parents' house.

In my room, I completely undressed, throwing my pyjamas away. My cock stood tall and proud, awaiting release. John closed the door, and I turned around, facing him.

"Oh, John, you would do this? Take advantage of your friend's innocent son in your friend's house?" I asked jokingly, teasing him.

He smiled wolfishly and slowly approached me. I walked backward until I fell onto the bed, then I moved myself closer to the top of the bed. My legs were open, my knees to the sides.

"Innocently naked? Craving me, wanting me to ravish him?" he asked in response.

John got on the bed on his hands and knees and slowly crawled up the bed until his body was over me. His hands were on either side of my head, and his face was right above mine.

"I absolutely will," he said.

He dropped his head and kissed me. His tongue pushed on my lips, and I opened my mouth. Our tongues intertwined, pushing and pulling.

One of his hands moved to my neck, then down to my chest, to my belly, and finally to my cock. He grabbed it and gave it a couple of quick pumps before moving down again. He touched my balls softly, but kept going. Then his fingers found my butt hole.

He easily entered me with one finger. Fuck, I was really wet! I moaned, still locked in a kiss. Then he slid a second finger inside me. He found the spot and started slowly fingering me.

I arched my back in pleasure, my mouth escaping from his.

John, holding himself up with only one arm, kissed my neck as he fingered me. I kept moaning, my cock twitching wildly. Precum leaked out. One of my hands grabbed John's hair, and the other clamped over my mouth, muffling my sounds.

After a bit, John pushed himself up, sitting on his knees. He continued his assault on my insides. His other hand grabbed my cock, and he started pumping up and down.

My free hand grabbed the sheets, and my feet pushed down on the bed. I was so, so close, and John knew.

"Do you want to cum?" he asked, fingering my hole and working my cock at the same time.

I nodded multiple times, my hand still covering my mouth.

"No, not yet," he said, keeping up his movements.

My cock leaked precum as I went crazy. I was too close. I couldn't hold it in, but I had to. I moved my head around, trying not to cum.

"Not yet," John said.

As I was approaching the point of no return, John took his fingers out of my butt and quickly inserted his cock. It slid right in, and he pushed it all inside.

At the same time as he filled me up, he looked me in the eyes.

"Cum for me," he said.

My hand muffled the biggest moan I had ever let out. My cock twitched and pulsed in John's hand, and I came. I first felt some cum hit the back of my hand, then the rest fell on my chest and my belly, covering me in my own cum.

John milked my cock, while my butt squeezed his cock every time I came. His cock didn't move, and he just let me ride the waves of my orgasm.

When cum stopped shooting out of my cock, John let go of it and caressed my thighs with both hands. I took deep breaths as I recovered.

Looking at him, I licked the back of my hand, tasting and swallowing my own cum. He enjoyed that and started moving his hips. His cock slowly slid in and out of me.

I kept licking until my hand was clean. John started moving faster, thrusting his cock deeper and harder into me.

He moved his arms below my knees and leaned forward. His weight pressed on me, forcing my knees as close as possible to my head. My butt rose up off the bed.

He kept pounding into me, his skin slapping against mine. His big cock pumped in and out, hitting me deeper, harder, and faster than before.

John breathed heavily, and let out grunts and moans as he fucked me. My bed creaked a bit. Would my parents hear us? Did I care? I didn't know. All I knew was the pounding, the sounds in my room, and the feeling of getting fucked hard by John.

I had to cover my mouth again, as I let out tiny moans every time he slammed deep into me. John kept at it for several minutes, thrusting his hips and pumping his cock into me. Fucking me.

"Ungh! I'm going to fill you up," he said. "Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck! Take my... cum!"

John slammed his cock into me. He grunted and moaned. His cock pulsed inside me, and he let out his cum. He shot out load after load of cum, depositing it deep inside me. He filled me up again, just like the previous night.

It took a minute before he got off of me, his cock sliding out. He fell onto the bed, and my legs finally fell back down to their normal place.

I had John's cum inside my stomach, my cum on my torso, and the newest loads he had put inside me.

As we rested, I turned my head to John's side.

"Every day?" I asked.

John smiled.

"Every day," he replied.

"Forever?" I asked.

He looked straight into my eyes.

"Forever," he replied.

Forever.

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