We laid together, Giacomo and I.  I was curled into the crook of his arm- we were kissing and touching each other.  Speaking in low tones, making lovers speak… kissing in between words and staring at each others mouths.  We shared a smoke and rested in the comfort of the other person.  It’s so easy with him, it’s almost scary.  There’s nothing I need to hide of myself and I can be serious or slutty or silly and we just roll with it.

Example:

He had just pulled me by my hair on to the bed.  He threw me down and came down on me- kissing me hard and reaching for the button on my pants.  Well, they are slacks, with elastic in the back.  The buttons are really for show.

“There’s no buttons.” I said.

“What do you mean there’s no buttons?” he looked at me, “I just unbuttoned one!”

I laughed out loud as he fidgeted with the other button.  Really, they are not meant to BE unbuttoned, “Well there are but… you don’t use em.”

“Yeah but I want to get IN them and…”

“JusttakethemOFF!” We laughed outloud.  It was a weird funny sidestep that broke the intensity of the moment, but after I pulled them off, I turned to him and said, “You! Naked! Now!” He undressed and had I still been wearing panties, I’d have creamed them right there.  He finished and pulled me down to him.

“Ok, will you shut up now?”

So here we are- “flesh and fuck round one” over. We’ve looked at some of the video clips and we are resting in each others arms. I feel sexy and young. He is like cotton candy. I leaned in to him and kissed him, feeling his arms around me, our bodies pressed together our legs tangled together. He’s tall, lean and muscular, and I’m… not. We are physically the exact opposite except that he is so tanned that our skin tone is almost the same.

“So…” I linger the ‘o’ a little longer than is funny, “Wanna see my strap on?” We had talked about it- my new toy, Share, and how I have yet to fuck someone with this or any strap-on cock.

He didn’t hesitate, “Sure!”

I hopped out of bed and went for my bag on the dressed. I walked over to him and showed it to him, “I think it’s kinda big- you might change your mind.”

He held it in his hand and looked at it, “No- it seems fine.  I can take it.”

Ahhh, I adore this man.

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“Ok- so the key to this is SLOW!” he said. I was slathering lube on the dildo and on his ass. He was on his back. I had inserted the thick end of the dildo into my cunt. It was thick and filled me. We laughed as I kneeled up and showed him my cock. He smiled and said, “I like it.”

I moved between his legs and positioned it, he directed me. I was a little nervous, but totally excited. It slid inside him, just a bit. I slowed, and waited. I moved forward and the thick end slid right out of me, therefore sliding out of him too. This happened twice. I think it’s because I was sitting with my legs open, on my knees. I’m not sure, now, how it could have stayed in unless my legs were closed because I couldn’t really tighten my pelvic muscles in this position.

“I’ll just hold it.” I told him, thinking next time I will have him on all fours so my legs will be together. I used the curve as a handle, holding on to it and reinserting it. It moved in slower this time. I watched his face. He breathed out a few times, and then moved down on it. I let him control it. Slowly. Feeling his body get closer to mine and the dildo slowly moving up inside him until he took it all in. He had me wait again. He exhaled again and then started to move against it. He reached down for his cock, but I grabbed him with my other hand- then leaned forward and took him in my mouth. He was soft, but not for long.

I let him move against the dildo, finding his own groove with it. I was worried that being unable to feel it would cause me to do something that would hurt him. He had laughed and told me, “Just cause a guy can feel it- doesn’t mean he will go slow or gentle.” His cock grew in my mouth and he was starting to really get going.

“Fuck me with it, baby,” he whispered, “Move it. Fuck me.”

I started to move it back and forth inside him. I was hunched over him, sucking his cock. Pushing in as my mouth moved down. I wanted to fuck him faster as his own movements against it were faster, but I could not move my mouth up and down is thick shaft that fast. I can’t have two different rhythms going, it just gets all weird and jerky. So I slowed down the dildo in his ass a little bit, to coincide with my mouth. As soon as I got that groove, he felt it. His body started to tense up and tremble. There was resistance against the dildo.

“Oh god baby, yes. Fuck it. Fuck me. God that’s so good, push… yes like that. Oh fuck- like that.” his words trailed off and on. I kept going, I was so turned on, the aching in my forearm didn’t matter. My legs were cramping a little but I didn’t care. I wanted to feel his body. I wanted to make him cum hard and completely. I wanted to hear him scream.

He grabbed my head, holding it in place and started to buck his hips. Thrusting his cock into my mouth. I angled the dildo upwards so it would run against his prostate as he thrust his body, reaching for more.

It lasted a long time, it seemed. The waves hit him and he cried out, fucking my mouth and the dildo now, harder, letting it slide most of the length in and out of his ass. He moaned and called out my name. Trembling and jerking, once… and again. Finally he wrapped his legs around my back, pulling me closer to his body. His hands grabbed my hair, tight, “ohh.. baby”. He thrust up into my mouth- hot cum shooting into my mouth. He moaned, or maybe it was a scream. He released my hair and hit the headboard above him, calling out “Oh God- FUCK!” as I sucked the cum from his straining cock. His whole body shook and jerked. He grabbed for my hair again, moving me slower on his cock now. “Oh baby,” he sighed at me, “Aww, Dove.”

I looked up at him. He was sweating, his face was flushed. He was smiling.

And moments later, I was back in his arms again. Resting. Kissing.

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