So while I was in raptures at the attention to my little hole, he stopped and said:
"I need to take a piss."
This was not surprising considering the amount of scotch we had consumed. Now while so turned on from what I was receiving and what I was seeing on the screen I asked him if he had ever pissed on anyone? He replied. No.
I asked if he would like to? He replied. No. I then went into pleading mode and was practically begging him to try it on me. I knew by now that he wanted to fuck me and I guess for him, if it was a means to an end, he would do it for me.
We went up to the bathroom, I climbed into the bath and lay down. He then stepped in and was standing above me between my legs. A beautiful sight, one of my favorites when watching porn is being under a guy looking up at his legs, cock, balls, stomach, arms, shoulders and face, feeling totally submissive. He held his cock and pointed it at me. The stream emanated from his cock and the hot liquid first hit my chest and then moved up over my neck and splashed my face. I opened my mouth and he directed it straight in. I swallowed and savoured the taste as he streamed it all down and over my body. The feeling is difficult to explain in words, but the warmth, the tingle on sensitive skin and especially on your cock and balls, making your balls retract and cock twitch. Also the wrongness, dirtiness of it accentuates the erotic pleasure which ravages your body. I took more of it in my mouth and swallowed before the tap was slowly turned off. I am pretty sure he didn't care for it, but then again why would he, he didn't get the physical pleasure that I did.
I then suggested we take a shower so I could clean up. After warming up the water I stepped in and he followed. Now my shower is not a large one in fact it wasn't designed for 2 people, so it was pretty cosy for both of us and hard not to be touching each other in the restricted confines. He took the soap and started lathering my body, making sure that none of my most sensitive areas were missed. The hot water, slippery sudd covered fingers began to cover most of my body. Taking a trip over my shoulders, arms, under arms, back, ass cheeks, thighs and of course cock and balls. Most of the time his rock hard cock was also trailing and slipping over my thighs, stomach, ass cheeks, cock and balls as he did so. Just take a few minutes to take that in (as I did) and enjoy the sensation.
He then turned me around to face the tiled wall and leaned in against me. I could feel his throbbing hard 7 inch cock rubbing up and down the crack of my ass cheeks. Still caressing my nipples, chest and stomach and occasionally moving down to rub my balls and stroke my now ridged cock. Now with each downward stroke, his cock would slip between my legs and on passing back would caress over my little hole. He did this again and again and as he did my ass started to relax and blossom, each time he put pressure on it with his cock head wanting to gain entrance. I so wanted it, so wanted that feeling again of him filling me, giving over to him, let him use me for his pleasure, hear the noises he makes as he takes his pleasures, making me so hot and satisfied at the reaction his body is having using mine.
But I had this nagging worry. I hadn't seen him in 14 years and I was in a lasting relationship. What if he had and infection of some kind and heaven forbid the big one. It is funny how in the throws of passion my mind could be so sensible. So each time he pushed, I moved and he missed.
This happened many times, he pushed, I moved, he missed, he pushed I moved, he missed, he pushed, I moved too late he hit. OH FUCK!!!! Too late and because of the state of arousal of my hole, he went straight in, fully, to the base of his cock and stayed there. Oh it felt so good, being so full, so open, so spread. The feeling of his fat hard cock deep inside me, filling me and my ass clamping down on him was so good, so right, so perfect, as it was meant to be. A sensation I had dreamt about, masturbated to for all that time was now upon me and electrically shooting through my whole body. Goose bumps, shivering, weak kneed, my body was a fireworks display going off. It was too late now, my body and his cock had betrayed me and all I could do is give in to the pleasure.
He drew his cock out to the head then slowly drove back in to the limit. Slowly, in and out, feeling my passage collapse as he drew out and expand as he re entered. Each time caressing my g spot, my prostate. I was in heaven, I had never felt like this before. Well I had, but this time it seem more intense. Then he picked up the pace. Faster and faster. My cock which had now shrunk as it usually does when something is working my anal passage, was flopping around from his thrusts. I found myself pushing back to try and get the maximum amount of cock as deep as I could. The sounds began to emanate, me: Ohhh mmmff, him: growl, groan ahhh, yessssss.
"I missed you baby, I missed this ass, it feels so good to have my cock home again. Ggrrrrg mmmmfffff aaarrrhh, yessss."
I said to him how much I had missed it and how good it felt. Because he was hitting my prostate constantly I told him he was about to make me cum.
"Your first, do it, let me know." He said.
Here it comes, I screamed, and he drove his cock deep and held it there. I erupted from my limp cock with a spurt that hit the shower screen, then another, then another. I have never cum so hard in my life. I could feel my ass gripping his cock with each pulse and contraction. The sounds emanating from him indicated it was having the desired effect.
"That felt so good." He said. "Now I am going to cum inside you, fill you, impregnate you, give you my seed so your body can absorb a part of me."
His words made me tremble, feeling so honoured that my body was his, his to be owned and used to leave his everlasting mark, stamp inside me. He started moving again, nearly fully out then fully in picking up pace like a stream train used to and in no time the wheels were blurringly spinning. Pumping in and out of me, the noises emanating from him made me hope the neighbours couldn't hear as they would have thought someone was being murdered. Squeezing my hips and pulling me onto him, he made one final lunge deep, oh so deep inside me, I felt as if he was in my stomach. Then I felt it, warm to hot, flowing liquid, shooting in spasms like a machine gun, spurting his cum deep in my bowels. So powerful, so strong, so hot, my legs trembling, if he wasn't grabbing my hips I would have collapsed on the shower floor. I could feel him trembling as he tried to expel the last of his seeds.
I was complete, I was whole, I was totally fucked. We stayed like that for minutes as I felt his cock shrinking and involuntarily extracting itself from my canal. I felt it shrinking and leaving, Please don't go, I thought. Finally, plop, it left and I fell to my knees. My ass was still spasming, the hot cum was exiting my now open hole. He reached under my arms and pulled me up and to him. Skin against skin, cock against cock, he squeezed me to him with his arms around me.
"That was even better than I remember the first time. You are so beautiful, my cock fits your ass so perfectly. It is as if our two bodies are one, each knowing how to satisfy the other. Thank you for letting me have you and your body.."
He then took the soap and started washing me, properly this time and shortly after I reciprocated with him. I only wish I had a plug so I could stop his sperm from dribbling out of me.
It was so sad that he had his meeting that day and couldn't stay. It was 5am when we finally dressed, well I didn't, I just put on my panties again. The taxi arrived and he was gone. Although I did call him on one Christmas, I have not seen or heard from him again.