The week at home seemed to crawl by, but at last it was the day for Ron to pick me up to drive north, for another two weeks at the cabin.
We'd made the journey home in one long drive, which resulted in arriving at my parent's house about midnight.
Next morning at breakfast, Dad commented as I entered the kitchen.
"Ron must be working you really hard, you're walking funny."
I didn't realise that there was anything wrong with the way I was walking, but having my arsehole pounded every night probably had something to do with it.
"Well we've been doing a lot of lifting, so my legs are a bit stiff."
The rest of the week was murder and my only release was having a wank in the privacy of my room at night, thinking about Ron's massive cock inside me.
It seemed that Ron was missing me too, as halfway through the week, he sent a text 'missing your lovely arse, Danny boy.'
Now here I was early in the morning, my bag packed, waiting for Ron to arrive, trying to hide my excitement from my parents.
Bang on 7am, Ron's Land-rover pulled into the drive and he got out, looking really hot in denim cut offs and a tight vest that showed off his muscled upper body.
After a quick word with my Mum and Dad, we were off.
He had a sparkle in his eye as he looked at me.
"Missed you, Danny boy."
He took my hand, placing it on his crotch and I could feel his semi hard cock through the well worn fabric.
"That's how much I missed you."
I let my hand rest there as we drove, but as we got on to the motorway, he lifted it off, when all I wanted him to do was pull in somewhere and fuck the hell out of my arse.
I must have sighed, because without taking his eyes off the road, he patted my thigh.
"Don't worry, you'll get my cock tonight Danny boy."
Once again, we were doing the journey without stopping, so tonight we'd be back in our little bedroom in the cabin and I'd be getting my hole taken care of.
With only a couple of comfort stops, we made it by evening, carrying all our stuff in from the Land rover, then stripping off and jumping in the lake to freshen up.
Ron couldn't keep his hands off me, grabbing my arse, nudging me with his cock and a couple of times his erection nearly managed to penetrate my pucker.
I was halfway up the ladder to the jetty with Ron behind me, when he climbed up a rung and pressed his hard muscled body against mine, his erection wedged in my crack and his arms around me, leaving me breathless.
"I have so missed having your cock in me"
He chuckled behind me.
"Well I couldn't resist doing that, but maybe we should take it inside."
Climbing out, we wrapped towels around us, stuck our feet in our shoes and ran for the cabin, carrying the rest of our clothes.
I threw my stuff on the bedroom floor and jumped on the bed, landing face down and sticking my behind in the air.
The mattress dipped as Ron climbed on board, straddling me and anointing my hole with lube, before his cock plunged into my arse, with one thrust of his hips.
He let out a breath.
"Fuck, that feels good."
I couldn't speak, so overwhelmed by having his cock in me again, but I put a hand behind me and patted his arse.
His massive cock slammed into my hole, stretching and filling me, as he used the strength in his thighs to propel himself forward, burying his long thick shaft balls deep, touching places no-one else had ever managed.
I could tell he was desperate to come and this wasn't going to last long, but having him inside me again was enough.
"Cum in me Ron."
My arsehole was being pounded hard by his big salami of a cock, when I felt him tense and his thick rod seemed to swell inside me, then with a loud roar, he deposited a huge load up my back passage that kept on coming, as he continued to slam into my arse.
At last, he collapsed on top of me and I loved being squashed by his body weight, as he reached out and gripped my hand.
"Oh fuck, I so needed that."
"Hey, me too. I've been dreaming about your cock inside me all week."
We eventually got around to having a late supper, followed by an early night, ready for a busy day tomorrow.
When I felt a hand on my erect cock in the morning, I wasn't sure if I was awake or still dreaming, but then that was followed up by a warm mouth sliding down it's length.
Opening my eyes, I saw Ron's face grinning at me, the whole of my shaft inside his mouth.
I watched as he sucked on my cock, saliva escaping from his mouth, one hand playing with my balls.
He let some of the saliva drip onto his fingers, then pushed them inside me one at a time, till four of them were stretching my hole and he was using them to fuck me.
What he was doing made me buck my hips off the bed, forcing my cock into his mouth, as his fingers touched my prostate, sending thrilling sensations shooting through my body and driving me crazy.
He kept up the assault on my hole and my cock, till I couldn't stand it any more.
I gripped his shoulder to let him know I was about to blow, then a stream of cum shot from my cock and threatened to choke him.
He kept swallowing, but the saliva and jism dribbled from his mouth and slid down my shaft.
I flopped back on the bed, totally wiped out by the intensity of the orgasm and watched Ron as he licked my cock and balls clean.
He crawled up and planted his lips on mine, sharing some of the cum still in his mouth, then he kissed me.
This was new, so it took me a minute to respond, then our lips locked and our tongues explored, feeding on each other.
It was so hot and I was disappointed when he broke it off, but instead of getting up, he sat back on his haunches and looked down at me.
"That was just a big thank you from me, Danny. I want you to know how much I value our friendship and the rest."
Then his face changed into his cheekiest grin and he leaned forward to give me a smacker on the lips.
"Now you need to get up, you lazy boy. Fun time is over."
I got up, but playfully slapped him on the arse as I passed, then hurried out the door.
He chased me to the bathroom and pinned me to the wall, his cock pressing into my crack, making me hope for a fuck, but he just whispered in my ear.
"I'm going to make you wait all day for this cock, young Danny."
"We'll see about that."
I knew I could tempt him when he least expected it, so let it go.
Once we got moving, we worked hard all day, not stopping for lunch, ripping out the old bath and fixing any damage to the floor and walls before the new shower was fitted.
We tossed the rubbish in the skip then called it a day, both of us starving.
After our dip in the loch, Ron made a meal out of the provisions we'd brought.
It was one of those hot sticky nights, so we ate outside on the veranda, dressed in just our shorts, then relaxed with a beer or two.
As we talked, Ron let his big hand rest on my chest, like he was claiming me as his, which gave me a warm feeling inside.
We were still there about 11pm, when Ron suggested a late night dip in the loch to cool down before bed.
Dropping our shorts on the jetty, we lowered ourselves into the water and had a splash around, but came together now and again to grab hold of each other.
Coming out of the water again, I was nearly at the top of the ladder with Ron behind me, when I stuck out my bottom provocatively almost in his face. He took the hint and parted my cheeks, dropping his spit between them that trickled down my crack.
Stepping up, he wrapped himself around me like this morning, but this time his erection slid deep into my hole, his wet body close to mine.
"You know you're a fucking tease, Danny boy."
"I don't hear you complaining though."
He slowly fucked my arse, taking his time, as his huge salami cock penetrated deep inside me, his hands holding on to my pecs for purchase.
Being taken up the arse like this, hanging on to a ladder outside late at night was exciting and I just hoped there were no night fishermen on the loch, getting an eyeful.
Ron was pounding away at my hole now, his thrusts getting faster and the metal ladder started to shake underneath us, as he rammed his cock up my back passage, filling me completely.
His breathing quickened and his shaft seemed to expand inside me, then a groan escaped from his mouth, as his load flooded my insides.
He jerked against me a few times, releasing more of his hot cum to fill my hole, then slumped against me.
"That was hot, my son. Never done it on a ladder before."
"Me neither, but it was great, wasn't it?"
He held me tight and we slipped back down into the water still joined.
As the cold water washed over us, his erection went down and when his cock left my hole, I suddenly felt empty.
We cleaned up and ran back to the cabin, quickly drying each other with a towel, then jumped into bed, where Ron wrapped me up in his arms again, his hard muscular body pressed into mine.
That's how we went to sleep and my last thought was that this was where I belonged. The only problem was that Ron belonged to Marlene.
I didn't feel particularly guilty about it though, especially when Ron was fucking me again next morning, plowing my arse with his python of a cock, till he filled me once more with his seed.
We'd just managed to wash and dress, when a big lorry came down the track with the new shower fittings and boxes of tiles, which we helped unload, before having a late breakfast.
As we ate, I asked Ron if he was doing all the work himself, but although he was happy to do the tiling with my help, a local plumber was coming to connect up the shower.
We got to work on the tiles, leaving out the back wall for the plumber to run the pipes.
It soon became really hot and we stripped off to shorts only again, going commando underneath, which let me watch Ron's cock swinging around as he moved.
