The low rumble of thunder and the patter of rain on the roof woke me from my first night with Johnny. There was a warm feeling of immense satisfaction tingling throughout my body. I felt almost high if one were to describe what I was feeling the morning after our first night. Everything we did had the right feel to it, unrushed, real and satisfying. My first anal sex orgasm or rather orgasms 'plural' caused me to lose consciousness in the end. When I came to I was being cradled in his arms. We talked a while before taking a shower together. After which we crawled into bed and collapsed because we had been going all day and we didn't stop until nearly 2:30am.
Johnny was sitting by the window sipping coffee watching me sleep and watching the rain. When he saw me stirring he came over and handed me a cup. "Thank you for last night." he said and kissed me softly. There was nothing strange, nothing awkward. It was a nice way to wake up. I was still naked from the night before but the chill of the morning damp caused by the rain made me cold. He handed me a robe. "Here, this will keep you warm until I can keep you warm myself." After putting it on and propping myself up on pillows I sipped my coffee, "another nice way to wake up" I thought.
Johnny sat next to me on his pillows and smiled a little nervously and said "I know this happened rather suddenly and finding out that I'm in love with you was likely a shock. I want you to know that I do not expect the same in return and I don't need that so long as I can be near you and...." He sipped his coffee then continued "and fuck you, forever." My hand reached for his and our fingers mixed. No words were necessary we just looked at each other.
Distant thunder seemed to magnify the storm we both felt brewing. I leaned in to rest my head on his shoulders. It felt right. His arms encircled my shoulders and I pulled the blankets over us both. We watched the rainfall and lightning flash. Gradually my hand snaked under his robe for his cock. Once my hand grasped his manhood and he let out a soft gasp and his manhood began to rise. I let my fingers caress his cock and balls feeling his shaft expand in my hand. I moved the blanket out of the way so I could see it grow.
It was the first time I had really looked at it. I'd already experienced it in action so getting acquainted with it was appropriate. It was a perfectly straight, cut 8" cock with a thick shaft. I made an 'O' with my thumb and forefinger and in my minds eye pictured it entering me the night before. My fingers spread apart around his thick shaft as they slid down from the head to the base. My fingers when they were fully spread apart encircled little more than half his girth. It didn't seem possible that it had been inside me already. "What did it feel like being inside me?" I asked as I grasped onto his shaft with my hand and slid it back up to the head.
He turned to me "It felt like heaven to me." he said. "It felt like silk, warm beautiful silk enveloping my cock." His eyes glistened "What made it perfect was the fact that it was inside 'you'. It was you I was fucking, it was you that made it heaven." He kissed me as my hand kept my grip on his cock and pumped it gently as our tongues mingled.
Once again I was overcome with the desire to suck his cock only I didn't want to just suck it I wanted to swallow it...to have it in my mouth...to give him ultimate pleasure. Breaking the kiss I moved myself down his body to his cock where I planted a kiss on the base of his cock where his pubic bone met his cock. Slowly I kissed my way up his cock licking and kissing the top portion of his shaft. At the top I tongued the head and closed my lips over the top then moved my lips down the underside of his shaft and down inch by inch until I reached the base and I latched my lips to his under side and licked and sucked harder at his soft under belly.
Then one by one I sucked his balls into my mouth and sucked them, which caused him to moan "Oh god". Releasing them from my suction I licked the underbelly of his shaft all the way to his head where my tongue attempted to probe the tip of this cock tasting his sweet pre-cum that was already present. Sucking his head into my mouth I slipped as much of his shaft into my mouth as I could in my compromised position. But I wanted to deep throat him or at least try.
In my travels I'd heard of a technique where the person who is attempting deep throat should lay themselves with their head hanging off the bed opening the throat for easier penetration. As I thought of this I pumped my mouth over his cock reveling in the moans that I was creating. For several slow minutes I pumped, licked and sucked on every sweet inch of him before I asked "Do you have any flavored lube?" He looked down at me smiling.
"Why flavored?" he asked. I kissed his shaft all the way down to his scrotum before answering.
"I want to try to deep throat you." I said between kissing and licking his shaft.
