Waiting is Impossible

When I saw him coming throughout the gate at the airport, it suddenly hit me just how much I had missed him. I knew these final hardly any days had been tough out of him, but seeing him somehow made it all greater quantity real.

“Hey,” he said when we were finally face to face. We embraced, but in that way we need to when there are too many straight, un-approving eyes around. I long to hold his hand, but we are in my hometown, small and full of gossip. I miss our neighborhood in Chelsea where we can display our affection out of a second thought.

“Let’s acquire out of here,” I say.

“Where am I staying?” this guy asks.

“I got you a room at the Westin.”

“Isn’t everybody else at your parents?” that guy gives me that look.

“Yes, and you are likewise if u want, but I wanted us to have someplace we could go.”

He smiles. “Let’s go there first.”

Apparently these final 3 days have been tough on him too.

We gather his luggage and load it into my rental car. “I can’t expect to acquire you alone,” this chab says as that guy slips into the passenger seat.

I feel my jock start to harden, filling the tight space in my panties. “Hurry,” he says, “or I’ll blow u right here in the parking lot.”

As hot as that would be, the last thing I need is to arrested for performing a ‘lurid action in public’. I start the engine and make the short drive to the hotel.

I had already checked in so we rushed through the lobby to the elevators. “What floor?” this guy asks.

“Six.” We come into the elevator. We are alone. this guy pushes the button and the doors slide closed. I lengthy to touch him; instead we stand on each side of the car and stare at one another, longingly.

“God, I’ve missed you,” that guy says.

“How much?” I tease.

The elevator dings and the doors slip open. “Come on, I’ll show you.”

We rush down the hall with me leading the way to our room. I slip the key card into the slot and push the door open, pulling him in behind me.

We turn into a tangle of limbs and fabric as we fight to receive the clothes off of every other; one as well as the other needing to feel skin on skin.

Once lastly naked we stumble over to the bed, this chab pushes me back, onto the mattress; crawling on top of me and pinning my hands up over my head. Then that guy starts his assault with his tongue; kissing, licking and nipping my neck and chest.

I wiggle my arms free of his grasp and sink my fingers into his hair, pulling his face back up and into a ardent kiss. I run my hands down his back, his skin is soft over his taunt muscles. My fingers make their way down to his luscious booty. I cup a round globe in each hand, pulling him to me so that our ramrods rub together.

“I desire to be inside you,” I whisper.

He moans.

“Is that a yes?”

“Ah…. yeah.”

I smile and roll him onto his back. I usually most like to come into him from behind, but not this time; this time I wish to be able to kiss him, to see him. I grab the lube off the nightstand where I had left it earlier and squirt the cool gel into my hand. I slick up my pecker with it then take my index finger and begin opening him up.

He groans as I slide my finger in just past the first knuckle. I wiggle it around then slide it in further. I see his face as I make lazy circles, widening him open. I love the bliss I watch in his eyes as that guy stares back at me.

I add one more finger and open him wider. this chab begins using his legs to slip up and down; fucking my finger. “Come on,” he says, “I wish you in me.”

How can I deny his request? I pull my fingers out and put his legs up over my shoulders; then I line up to penetrate him. Our eyes lock as I push in. this chab is so warm, so tight. I slide in then stop, giving him time to adjust. that guy sighs and the vice like grasp on my ramrod loosen ever so slightly, telling me he’s ready. I start rocking in and out of him.

Our passion builds, it’s obvious neither of us will last long. The three days we’ve been apart appear to be like a lifetime.

His arms slip down my back, taking hold of my gazoo and pulling me in deeper. I hold still as he then begins pumping his legs against my shoulders raising his gazoo up and down, riding my cock, pushing me in impossibly farther.

Then he reaches his lengthy arms around so that his finger is tickling at my gap. “Oh God,” I moan. that guy can’t reach far enough to slip his finger in, but just having it there teasing me, is driving me over the edge.

“Come for me,” this chab says. “Shoot in my sexy ass.”

That’s all I need. I feel my sac tighten and I close my eyes letting my climax take me. I then collapse on top of him.

When I lastly recover sufficiently to move, I roll off to his side. His ball batter is all over my chest. “Mmm… that was nice,” this chab purrs. “I have missed this.”

“Yeah, I have too.”

We share a cigarette, lying on our backs, staring at the ceiling. There are things we need to discuss, but not now. Right now we need this more. The closeness, the intimacy does greater quantity for my weary soul than I ever could have imagined.

I put the cigarette out and roll back over to him. Now that our immediate needs have been met its time to show him how I feel; what he means to me.

I start kissing at his ear; my hand sliding down to jerk off his 10-pounder. “Mmmm…” this guy sighs and I move on down to kiss at his neck. I take my time letting my actions say what my words at no time can.

I move on to his nipples, first the left then the right; giving each a work over. His breathing hitches as he tries to keep himself beneath control. that guy knows where this is leading.

My ministrations continue, licking at his abs then running my tongue over the tip of his dong. It jumps in my hands at the sensation. I smile.

I take him into my mouth, sliding down on him until his wang hits the back of my throat. I hear him gasp as I swallow around him. I snake my finger down his sac, slowly, lightly so that it not quite tickles him; then all the way down to his aperture. I know how to play him, what this guy loves; what makes him crazy, and what makes him discharge like a teenager. I slip my finger into him brushing over his prostate as I gulp around him anew. That’s all it takes; works each time. this guy lets out a low groan as this guy discharges down my throat.

I let him slide from my mouth and watch him as this chab lays there in bliss. he is so beautiful.

He opens his eyes slowly, giving me a shy smile and I begin jerking off him another time. “I’m not done with u yet,” I tell him.

He moans, trying to feign irritation. It’s such a chore for him to let me have my way like this.

“Well, if you’re not up to it…” I tease.

His eyes open. “No, really… I don’t mind.”

I reach over to the bottle lube again and squirt some in my hand, letting it warm, then going back to work on his dick. I slick him up then let him watch me as I reach around to prepare my own hole.

His eyes fill with longing as this chab watches me fingering myself. “You crave to fuck me?” I ask.

“Yeah,” this guy sighs.

“Want me to ride your cock?”

“Yeah,” this guy says afresh in a throaty whisper.

I raise my body up over him, straddling him. Then I slip down on to his dick.

For an instant the pang is so intensive that I feel like I’m on fire. Then my muscles relax, giving way to allow him in. I open my eyes to watch him watching me. I smile and raise myself up slowly, then back down, lazily. Up and down in a measured deliberate pace; wanting this to last forever.

I don’t play the passive roll for him very often and never for anyone else. But even when I let him fuck me, I still have to be in control. that guy knows that, this chab accepts that; and I love him all the more for it.

I begin moving faster, leaning back, so that this schlong brushes my gland. this chab is in a total state of bliss and I watch his beautiful face awash with it as I feel my climax getting closer.

“Oh God, you are so tight,” this chab whispers. “So soft, so warm… Fuck, I can’t hold it. I’m going to shoot.”

I had planned to bring him close and then take him back down. I had planned to do that over and over again until he was pleading with me to let him come. But my own desire, my own need causes me to forgo my plan. Instead I take my weenie in my hand and give it a couple of pulls. I feel his climax shooting into me as I discharge my excitement onto his chest, neck, and face.

“Damn,” this chab says later as we both lay collapsed in a heap, catching our breath. “I think I need a nap after that.”

I roll over, snuggling into the crook of his neck. “Yeah, a wonderful long nap.”

Discussions can await; family can await. Right now this is all I want, this is all I need.