The most thrilling night of my life, Part IV

As I stroked my fingers through his chest hairs and over his juicy nipples, I replied, “I know, I could too--this feels so good being together like this.”

Just as the game was ending, I could no longer resist his nipples. I leaned over and placed my lips over his right one and kissed it. Immediately he began stroking his fingers through my hair. This felt so virtuous that I worked my lips across his chest and kissed his left one that begged for attention. Before I knew it, I was taking turns licking and sucking them as I went back and forth across his beautiful chest. Of course my flagpole shot straight up and when I reached down and grabbed his, it was every bit as hard as mine.

By now I was so horny again that I wanted him to fuck me. Without saying a word, I gently rolled over on my stomach and spread my legs. He instantly got the hint what I wanted and said, “Collin wait here, let me go get some lubricant”.

He was only gone about 30 seconds when he returned with a tube of KY. He quickly pulled down the covers until he witnessed my ass that was spread eagle just for him. Carefully he fingered me with one finger followed by a second. When he was sure he had primed my hole for the good ass fucking he was about to give me, he then lubricated his cock with the stuff.

Casually, he placed a pillow under my waist so that I was humped over it and then he laid on top of me. Once he stabilized himself, he planted a sweet gentle kiss on my cheek and slowly inserted his cock into my crack. When he felt it touch my opening, he nudged his hips forward and penetrated me. My body literally jumped forward because the pain was so intense at first. He quickly kissed my right check three times and then gently bit on my neck as a form of vice until the pain subsided and his cock was at least bearable.

After about a minute, he moved his hips forward as his rod worked its way up my hole. He softly said in my ear, “Collin, you feel so good, you know that?”

I didn’t reply for I was too busy trying to tolerate the pain.

Once his cock was all the way in me, I told him to hold steady until I could adjust to him. After about a thirty seconds or so the pain began to go away and the joy of having a cock in my ass felt phenomenal. It was just the medicine that I needed. Slowly he lifted himself up on his hands and pumped me. The sensation was just too much. I let out at least eight or nine moans of pleasure for I loved the feeling.

No doubt Ian understood my cries of pleasure for he began to hump me faster and faster. As his cock slide in and out of me I could hear the double header game that was on late that afternoon between the San Francisco Forty-Niners and the New York Giants coming from the TV. I thought it was rather peculiar to have such a butch sport like football on while doing something so nelly as getting fucked in the ass by a hot cock. Did I love it? You bet I did. I already wanted to get fucked by him again the following Sunday with another football game on.

Before I knew it, I was rocking forward slightly and my cock began brushing up against the pillow that Ian placed under my waist. I had never been fucked this way before, but boy did I sure love it. Not only did his cock feel awesome, but my cock rubbing up against the pillow felt almost as sensational. Within seconds I could feel myself want to cum. I knew there was no way to stop my orgasm from occurring so I cried out that I was about to blow my load. Ian was so excited to learn that I was getting ready to climax as he pumped away on me, he exclaimed, “You cum Collin, you cum darling boy”.

Within seconds I released and spewed my load all of the pillow as his cock continued to plunged deep inside me.

No sooner did I cum when I could hear Ian’s cries that he was cumming too. With one final thrust, he submerged his cock deep inside my body and released his nuts. By now we were both huffing and puffing as we desperately tried to catch our breath. Ian collapsed his hands as his body feel directly on top of me while wave after wave of his warm seed filled my ass.

After we calmed he then remarked with a joyous expression, “God Collin, that by far was the best sex I ever had and it was because it was with you”.

As his cock remained submerged deep inside my body I kindly replied, “Well, I really enjoyed that too, Ian.”

Afterwards he reluctantly pulled his cock out of me and we took a nice hot shower together. Then we hopped back in bed and watched the rest of the double-header. By now it was starting to get late so we quickly got dressed and Ian gave me a ride home.

When I walked in the door, my mom was in the kitchen making dinner. After I said hello to her, she quickly asked, “How was the mall, dear?”

I shrugged my shoulders as I could still feel the sharp sting in my ass from Ian’s thick juicy cock and said, “Oh, you know, Mom--same old thing”

She quickly replied, “Well you didn’t really expect anything exciting to happen at a mall, did you?

A sudden devious smile crossed my face for her back was to me and I kindly replied, “Why of course not”.

For the next two months, I saw Ian often. We got along great! Sundays especially became our favorite day for we would meet at the mall, have a nice lunch together and then go up to his room. Of course we would turn on a football game, get naked and have some hot sex in bed. Afterwards we would lie in bed and talk about everything from sports to corporate accounting. I even invited him over to our house one night for dinner. I told my parents I met Ian at a student council meeting for he was a friend of one of our counselors who visiting from England and was considering inviting a student from our school over to his country for six weeks to serve as an intern for his company.

It was really strange sitting next to Ian at our family dinner table that night knowing he had fucked me so many times while he sat there and charmed my parents. Somehow it made the evening seem all that more intriguing. I thought to myself, “If only they (my mom and dad) knew how many times Ian has stuck his boner up my ass it would definitely have stroked them out.

Just before he went back to England in March, he said that he really was going to try and get an internship approved for me by his company so that I could come over and stay with him for at least a couple of months. He also told me that he didn’t think he could have ever gotten through the 12 weeks in Chicago without me. For that he said he would be forever grateful.

On our last weekend together I even spent Saturday night with him. I just told my parents I was sleeping over at a friends house and would be home around five o’clock on Sunday afternoon. I figured if I got caught I was going to tell them the truth anyway. That weekend Ian fucked me five times for I just couldn’t get enough of his uncut cock and he couldn’t get enough of my hole. It was almost as if his cock and my hole were tailor made for one another. On Sunday afternoon just before he left for the airport, I gave him the best blow job according to him he ever had. I sucked his cock like it had never been sucked before. We both shed a few tears before I headed out the door but Ian told me I was definitely coming over to England one way or the other that summer. We agreed to keep in touch by e-mail and instant message and then I headed out the door with one final long wet kiss.

When I got home, I went to my room and kind of lost it as tears streamed down my eyes. Ian's plane hadn’t even left yet and I already missed the hell out of him. So I did the best thing I could do to cheer me up. I reached into my lock box and pulled out Trent’s ring. As I admired its beauty, I could somehow feel Trent soothing my pain. I smiled cause I knew he was always with me.