Horny groom plays with his hidden magic and works his ass with a smooth sextoy
A Teacher s Love
*** Professor Johnson***
Welcome to my class ladies and gentlemen. For those who surpass all expectations in my class you will come to know me as Professor Johnson. I smiled and found myself struggling to appear indifferent.
To others I am called PB Teen and no it has no relation to the magazine. For those of you who are confused it means Professor the Bitch who hates Teens.
A blonde girl raised her hand and I encouraged her to speak.
Is it because you re a hard teacher? She quizzically looked at me.
To some I am but thank you for reminding me. There are two most common confusions around this campus…
I paused in my speech and gazed over my class. I looked twice over one particular guy who slumped in his chair. His hair was of dark chocolate which was one or two shades darker than his suntanned skin. He wore a white tank that concealed a hard yet smooth chest under an unbuttoned olive-checkered collared shirt. His excessively baggy jeans were worn one too many times. I sized him again and felt my heart quicken. I began to study his face and unexpectedly felt uneasy.
Once I saw his eyes I froze like the northern winter winds had hit me. My mouth went dry and goose-bumps spread as fast as fire throughout my body. His eyes were filled with vast sorrow and that sorrow overpowered anything else and sucked the oxygen out of me briefly. All his sadness crossed the room straight into my heart like he was a depressed Cupid who pierced his arrow into my flesh. I hated that. The fury in my heart started to boil. He should hide his sadness when he s in public. It s not right to make me vulnerable also. I fought myself to keep my eyes off him. I didn t want to see the sorrow again. I knew I wanted nothing to do with this kid.
I quickly finished speaking and ended with Let s get started on today s lesson.
*** Austin***
I picked my seat and gave a quick scan over at the teacher preparing to give his lifetime commitment to useless lectures. His dark-chocolate colored hair was combed perfectly dividing the shorter strands from the longer ones. His blue dress shirt revealed a patch of light brown curls which almost looked silky. I felt myself stir when I thought (for at most a split second) of what it felt like to touch them. I mentally shook myself yet noticed he had a lean yet strong built which temporarily impressed me.
The memories of the event that occurred the night of my last birthday urged into the front of my mind. I stiffened but forced myself to keep my cool. Every detail was too much to bear. It was agonizing to remember the pain I forcefully endured. I took deep breaths to make myself calm down and stared at the ceiling to try to forgive and forget. The sleepiness spiraled within me. I struggled to keep myself alert.
Let s get started on today s lesson.
He sounded subtle yet on the verge of choking on his own words. What was his problem? After a few minutes his voice sounded husky and I heard him lecture for about twenty-five minutes regarding how to write a magnificent college paper. I scanned the class and noticed a few people taking intent notes. I looked at my watch and made a decision.
I stood up and gathered my belongings. I became aware that the professor stopped lecturing and I knew he was eyeing me. I continue to move towards the door and I was relieved and surprised that he did not stop me from leaving.
***Professor Johnson***
I stared dumbfounded as I watched the sorrowful guy depart from my classroom. I felt a lump wedged in my throat and worse my confined heart wearing away feeling insecure. I felt the urge to guide him to an on-campus therapist but my mind told me to leave him alone. I didn t think I could stop him with my five foot ten frame against his six foot two stance I finally sighed and forced my class to resume into session. Before long I realized I had half an hour. I felt drained so I dismissed the class.
An hour passed by I turned the monitor on and waited for the computer to completely load. I checked my work e-mail and scanned all of them until I saw a subject line saying Homework needed. I learned of his name modestly gave him the assignment and ended it with hope to see you in class. I went back and forth on how to sign it and made a firm decision to display my full name. I clicked Sent and saved his address so I d recognize further one s quicker. I exited all programs shut down and shortly packed up my briefcase. I locked my room and said goodbye to the remaining professors.
***Austin***
At six in the evening I received the e-mail I was expecting. I smiled at the surprisingly interesting assignment and gasped at the sight of his name Toby C. Johnson. I postponed working until tomorrow since I knew I d be in my dorm all day. I left my room to walk down to the showers.
Hey there Austin. How s it goin ? I placed my things neatly in the shower and felt compelled to look up. I was surprised to see my roommate wearing a towel draped low on his hips right at the entrance of the bathrooms. I smiled shyly and saw how beautifully sculpted his body was.
I m just going to chill tonight.
Where? He crossed his arms and looked curiously at me.
I don t know. I ll find a place. I looked away to hang up my towel on the single metal hook.
As if sensing my weakness he calmly said You re going to be okay.
He turned as if looking for someone or something and realized we were the only two in there. He smiled and walked closer to me. He placed his arms on my shoulders and saw right through me. He leaned in and kissed my mouth briefly. The kiss was soft and tender. It felt sweet and a moan escaped when he slowly pulled away by pulling at my bottom lip. I knew this was an innocent kiss. All he did was put some hope into me. Part of me wished it was more than nothing to Andy. I shook it away and waited for him to go.
I ll see you in a few minutes. With that said he left and went back to our room.
I turned off the hot water and quickly wrapped the towel around my waist. I carefully walked back to my room saw Andy reading. He looked at me and hopped down from the bunk bed. I ignored him and searched through my drawers to find a decent outfit to wear. He placed himself behind me and I noticed his erection was pushing slightly into my towel. He held my hips firmly and let one hand go to remove my towel. I was stark naked and fear spread through my entire body. Everything was similar to how that night happened.
Andy… I m not gay. It was the only thing I knew to say to try to save myself.
Turn around Austin look at me. I complied and faced his crystal blue eyes. He looked down at my placid cock and held it with one hand. He gave it a few strokes and I couldn t help but gasp at the feeling Andy gave me. I mentally shook myself and tried to get Andy away from me. Andy trapped me and then he pushed into my body. His hand still held my cock.
I want you. He whispered into my ear as he stroked faster on my cock. Before I could answer he fell onto his knees and took my cock into his mouth. I moaned and threw my head back. I refrained from touching his head and pushing him deeper and just forced myself to relax and enjoy the pleasure. I felt it all coming to an end soon.
You shouldn t… I tried to say but I felt my cock thicken in his mouth and he sucked harder and faster. His head bobbed while his tongue flicked my sensitive spots. Before I could warn him my cock released jet after jet of cum. My body violently rocked from the orgasm. He stood up and smiled at me.
What are you smirking about? I weakly asked.
The fact that you refused to admit you were gay earlier He licked his lips and spun me around. He had me bent down and I was stunned as his entire plan came into focus in my mind. I knew what was next and there was nothing I could do about it. He grabbed lube off of the dresser and smeared it over my hole and pushed a finger inside. He held my hips and his cock sank deep into my ass. I was thankful that he didn t plunge in but this hurt like hell too. I knew not to scream or yell since that s what he told me not to do or I d get hurt worse. I forced myself to hold it in and after he pulled out and came over my ass I blanked out. I fell to the floor and blanked out until the next morning.
Every night after Andy raped me I drove to a local bar. I d always find an empty seat at the bar and order Corona Extra. I drank until I couldn t focus on anyone. My mind swirled and I laughed at anything I saw. The bartender told me to leave every time because I was a hazard. I cursed at him and stumbled my way out of there.
It s been two weeks since the incident. I drove to the local bar as usual and I saw someone standing in my way while I was heading out. Once the figure didn t budge I looked up to see a worried face. I did my best to apologize and managed to walk away from him. I looked back and saw his expression change to disappointment. He walked towards me and I started to run but I found myself tripping over myself a lot. Running was the only thing I knew how to do. I wanted to run away from this man and hide from him. He was scaring me but I freaked when he ran after me and caught up quickly. Damn he s closing in on me. All of a sudden I fell and blacked out.
***Professor Johnson***
Everyday in class I noticed more and more about Austin. He sat looking drained of life. Fear rose when he walked in limping on our second time in class. I knew something terrible happened to him last night and I hated how lonely and confused he looked. I was tempted to call out to him and help him but I didn t. I stood there and taught my lessons as if nothing was wrong. Days passed and I never called on Austin and he never showed signs of improvement.
When I couldn t take it anymore I decided to call my friend.
Hello? Jamie asked.
Hey it s Toby. She asked if I was okay based on the sound of my voice. To be brutally honest I wanted to cry but instead I took a deep breath. I need to talk to you. Something serious is bothering me.
We talked for about two hours and in the end I ended up feeling even worse because I knew Austin was in unimaginable pain. I told her I was going to go to a bar tonight and get over these upsetting feelings.
After we hung up I changed out of my dress shirt I wore at school. I caught a glimpse of my body in the mirror and gazed at myself. My chest had lots of brown curls and they narrowed once they reached my happy trail. I looked away feeling pale and strayed to the closet. I pulled out a white cotton collared shirt with blue vertical lines. I slipped it on and buttoned all the buttons except the first three. I replaced my khaki pants with a new pair of navy cargo pants. I checked myself once more in the mirror before locking up the house and exiting to walk towards my car.
I found a parking spot in the lot of the local bar. Once I stepped out and walked a few steps I had so many mixed feelings running through my blood when I recognized who came out of the door. I felt happy to see him shocked to see him drunk angry because he was underage but then all my feelings summed up to a level of concern I wasn t familiar with. I didn t like that he thought drinking his life away was his only answer to his problems.
I m sorry. Austin slurred. He looked at me like I was a stranger and it pained me. I watched him walk away and I was surprised to see him look back. I thought maybe he recognized me so I moved forward. He tensed and began to run. He was afraid of me but I knew I couldn t let him go back to his dorm alone. It was easy to catch up to him since he tripped over himself constantly. He couldn t stay up. He was falling down and soon he was down for good. Once I knelt by him I realized he had blacked out.
I pulled into my driveway and leaned my head against the headrest. God what happened to you? I whispered under my breath. I turned around to look at the limp but breathtaking man in the backseat. I realized this was the first time I considered him a man not a kid not a teenager not a student not a drunk just a desperate man. I stepped out and opened the back door so I could wrap one arm around my neck and the other around his waist. I supported his lifeless body on me and carried him into my bedroom. I let him fall onto my bed and put him under the covers. I watched him and many thoughts ran through my mind. Without thinking I bent over and kissed his forehead. I patted his hair and placed a trashcan next to his bed because his hangovers in the morning were going to be a bitch.
***Austin***
Oh god I felt the first set of urges to puke in the early morning. I caught a glimpse of the trashcan next to the bed and threw up bile along with almost every meal I had in the past few days. I rolled out of bed and looked around me. The second set of urges came shortly after and I stood unmoved until my stomach settled
Where am I? I asked to myself and received only silence as an answer. The room was large with sea colored walls along with pearl white furniture. I looked to my left and saw a king size bed and I knew someone had taken care of me but who?
I walked through a hall and found the kitchen. I found some orange juice to drink and turned around to search the cupboards for glasses. I froze and sucked in air because I felt too nervous to breathe when I saw a broad man lying still on the couch. I quietly found my way closer to him and recognized the face as Professor Johnson s. My eyes widened and my blood seemed to pump louder and faster. My first instinct was to run out of there but I couldn t help notice him lying there with only a blanket over his bottom and wrapped around his legs. His tanned muscular back was in plain sight. I slowly started to relax when my eyes scrolled up to see his hair tangled in a heap of a mess. The sight of his arms was breathtaking. They weren t fat at all they looked soft yet amazingly strong. His hairy arms were resting over the armrest letting his hands droop over the edge.
I looked at the coffee table next to the couch and noticed he had been doing papers late in the night. I hesitated to pick up the file but once looking at him again and seeing his peaceful face I took it to my room. I read over a few papers and made notes on the side. Once I finished I tore a sheet of paper from his pad and simple wrote I m sorry. I left the note on the bed looked at him once more and quickly found my way to the door.
I had some change in my wallet and took a bus that would drop me close to the university. Once in my room I was relieved Andy wasn t there so I wouldn t have to feel insecure. I crawled into my bed and fell asleep with thoughts of Professor Johnson. For the first time I slept feeling a sense of safety in my mind and body.
*** Professor Johnson***
My eyes fluttered open until they could adjust to the bright light. I sat in an upright position and stretched my arms. I looked briefly at the clock on the wall and cursed when it said noon.
Man how did I sleep so late… and where the hell are my papers?
I saw the coffee table as empty as my stomach was. I stood up and remembered why I had slept on the couch. I decided to sneak in and check on Austin. I saw his door fully open so I called out his name. No answer. I went in and saw the note and frowned. He left. For the first time I realized I didn t want to be alone in this house anymore. Once I imagined who I wanted to share my life with I thought of Austin. I imagined his handsome large body lying there under me. I smiled to myself when I felt myself stir. I understood then how much I wanted him in my life as a student and a lover.
Then I saw all the papers on his bed and grabbed them. I sat on the bed and looked over what he did. My eyes widened at the notes he took. He impressed me beyond believe. He took notes on students and suggested the fields they needed help in.
Oh my god… I let out. Austin…
I scanned the papers over and over again until the shock settled and it dawned on me that he had done my homework. I was relieved and still amazed at what he accomplished. All day while chilling in the depths of my bedroom my mind focused on Austin his talent and my feelings. The feelings grew every day I saw him and before class would start I would stare at his big stature and yearn for him.
Each night that passed it became harder for me to sleep. As restless as I was I could not get my mind off of Austin. While the feelings for him soared higher and higher the feeling of loneliness plagued anything else. I became more depressed and ever so tired of searching for the one when I knew he was within my reach every single day yet at the same time so far away.
***Austin***
I woke up the next morning feeling complete. I ignored the fact of Andy being in the room and got dressed to go buy a Christmas gift for Professor Johnson. I went into Dillard s and bought him a new dress shirt along with a matching tie.
The cashier lady exclaims This is such a nice shirt! She gasps and says The tie matches perfectly!
Thanks. If you bought that for your husband would he like it? I asked.
Oh my goodness he d love it! Whoever you re getting this for will lose their breath. That s eighty-four dollars and twenty-three cents please.
I gave her the exact change and headed off to Hallmark. I searched until I found colorful Christmas gift wrap that I knew he d like. I just had a gut feeling that he d like snowmen making goofy faces. I made the purchase along with tape and scissors.
I wrapped the gift in my car and kept it there. Many days passed where I d find myself staring at Professor Johnson and he d catch me. He d smile coolly and that smile made my heart melt for him harder every time I saw it. We briefly talked after class and one time he asked what kind of things I liked. I asked him the same and found out we had a lot in common. We ended up staying over two hours talking about our interests. I was in heaven when I was near him.
Before I knew it the day before spring break came and I took his final. I was the first to finish and found out later the only one to score above a ninety- five. After everyone left I walked down the isle to meet up with him. He told me to have a good break. He sounded as hurt as I was to leave him.
Come to my car with me. I said nervously.
Why? He looked up at me with complete curiosity and I swear to god he had a dirty smirk on his face. It made me giggle.
I got something to show you. I smiled back.
Oh…all right then! His face lit up and I knew now that he d love what I got him.
It will only take at most five minutes. I promise. I realized I liked being in control. His smile never left his face. He stood and grabbed his jacket.
Austin… He inched closer and stopped in his track once he sensed my nervousness. He broke out into a charming heart-melting smile. I m not the busiest man in the world. All I am is a teacher. Behind his charm and wit I knew that was a line hinting his loneliness. Without thinking I moved to him and wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. I hugged and said It s okay. He didn t hug back so I let go.
I walked out and made sure he followed me. I opened my car and bent down to get the gift out of the backseat. I turned around and saw him smiling shyly at me.
Here. It s for you. Open it at home.
He stared at it and traced his fingers along the snowmen. He smiled at it and gave a light chuckle. He looked up at me and his eyes exclaimed all the thanking he needed to do. I looked in a lustful way at his face and saw him return the same look.
Where do you live Austin? He asked sadly.
Pennsylvania why? I continued to stare boldly into his eyes.
You can t go there… He saw the confusion in my face and blushed immensely.
Why? It s my only home. I exclaimed trying to figure out what he was choking on.
No! He shocked me by lunging for me. His mouth was on mine in seconds. His soft lips brushed against mine and his hands held my face. It took me a few moments to kiss him back and he smiled into the kiss once I did. He gave me soft kisses and nibbled on my upper lip. He broke away still having his eyes closed and whispered to me Home is with me. Please Austin… you can t leave me. He begged constantly for me not to go and said he d do anything to have me stay.
***Professor Johnson***
Class was so much better when Austin started staring at me. He put hope into my heart that maybe we could one day be together. He watched every move I made and documented every word I said in his head. He smiled every time I caught him and I smiled back. One time he was gently holding his crotch and I ended up stuttering. I had to apologize to the class yet noticed he was blushing too. He had not noticed he placed his hand there until he saw me staring. It made my cock twitch.
Days went by and soon after we had small talks after classes. He would ask me things and when it dawned on me that he wanted to get closer to me I became bold and asked him more personal questions.
We talked about everything friends would talk about and after a few days we found out a lot about each other. I was still unsure how to get to the topic I wanted so desperately to talk about. On one of our final talks after class I was very upset. He quickly recognized it and asked What s wrong?
Nothing… I m just not ready to be on break. I avoided looking at him and pretended to be writing something down on my notepad.
You ll be okay. It s only a month. We didn t speak for twenty minutes and the silence was nice. He understood I was hurting. I wonder if he was too.
I don t know what to say Austin. I willingly stared at him. His tall body was sitting halfway on a front-row desk and his hands were placed in his lap. His chest hair peeked out of his shirt while it heaved. He was clean shaven with a beautiful soft smile plastered onto his face. His eyes were bearable to look into nowadays because the sorrow was gone. They were filled with longing. I wanted him in my arms and his body pressed against mine. I wanted to stand up to feel those lips that called out my name. I wanted his cock in my mouth so badly. I wanted to give him more than my knowledge. I wanted him to have me.
You should get going. I m going to lock up in five minutes. I continued to watch as he slipped off the desk and picked up his backpack. I watched his ass sway as he headed out and thought about how it smelled how it tasted and how I would feel deep inside of it. I nearly groaned at the thought. See you soon Austin. With that he left giving me one more glance at his face. He turned the corner and he was gone.
My mind refused to sleep that night. I looked at the pillow wishing Austin was sleeping there. I couldn t erase him from my mind now he was in and I knew in my heart I couldn t let him leave. All through the night I cleaned up the house and figured out a way to ask Austin to stay.
On our last conversation in my classroom Austin surprised me by making me follow him to his car. I was so shocked to receive a gift from him. It had been years since anyone had given me a gift and I couldn t help but release a few tears. I found no voice to thank him. I stared at the gift and asked Austin where he was going to go. He answered and when he said home was in fucking Pennsylvania I yelled No! and kissed his mouth.
My mind was racing along with my heart and I knew this was so wrong but so amazingly right. I knew we belonged together and I wasn t going to let him get away from me. I kissed him with everything I had and when he kissed me back I knew he felt the same for me. I held his hips and lost myself inside his kiss. I didn t really know I was begging him to stay until he pulled away and whispered You re beautiful in my ear. He held my hand and stared at me and it felt like we were the only people that existed on this earth.
***Austin*** I ll go to your place tonight. I said. I looked up at him in shock and hugged him tightly. I was so happy just knowing this wasn t the last time I d see him for a month. Without the love of your life a month is way too long. I broke away from him and walked towards my dorm completely happy. I packed my suitcases and I tensed when I saw Andy standing in the doorway.
Where are you going? He asked.
Home. School s over. I said coldly while packing.
Yeah I know. I m going home tomorrow morning. I guess I ll see you later. He left and the tension left with him. I packed the few items I needed and didn t even glance back to look. I put it all into my trunk and backseat.
I arrived at his house by seven. He opened the door surprised and smiling.
I thought you changed your mind but come on in. He shut the door and welcomed me with wrapping his arms around my waist from behind. I held onto his hand and let him nuzzle his face into my neck.
Thank you Austin. He said softly.
I turned around to face him. Somehow his hands never left my waist. I looked down at him and leaned in to kiss him. I cupped his face in my hand and placed the hungriest kiss I ve ever given on his lips. I opened my mouth and his tongue dived in. Our tongues melted together and I groaned into his mouth deeply when he placed his hand against my crotch. I grew weak in the knees yet a little bit of fear rose to the surface. I gently pushed him off and told him Not yet.
He tried to search my eyes but avoided his stare. Let s eat before the food gets cold. He agreed and the steak he made was delicious. I noticed he hardly ate he was watching me intently. I paused and asked why he didn t eat.
Austin. Tell me what happened. I touched you and it sparked a memory. Tell me Austin please. He asked with complete seriousness. I knew I couldn t avoid this forever so I put down my utensils and told him everything.
Turning eighteen wasn t pleasant for me. The night of my birthday my father came in and … I paused and forced myself to get the strength to speak again. … He kissed me. I said no. He kissed me harder. I said no louder. He put his hand on my crotch and pressed into it. I tried to remove his hand. He didn t understand. He told me to be quiet. I agreed and he tore off my bottoms. He put a type of lube on my ass finger fucked it and then stuck his ugly prick inside me. He raped me until I bled. That was my first too. Then Andy… someone I had liked did the same thing.
This was both at eighteen? He asked quietly. I knew he was hurting for me. It felt nice to have him understand and not be so cold-hearted.
No. I looked down at my lap in shame. He said it was okay to look up and I said Andy did it the second day of school. I couldn t walk very well. I pushed my meal aside and left the table. I refused to let myself look into his beautiful face. I walked to the bedroom I remembered clearly and laid there. He let me be alone for a while. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
***Professor Johnson***
I sat dumbfounded by Austin s story. I couldn t believe his father would commit such a horrendous act. The beautiful man in front of me has never experienced the beauty of sex and it astounded me. My blood ran cold when he told me indirectly Andy was a boy from school. I couldn t believe a rapist lived on the grounds I walked on everyday. I let Austin leave and recover. I knew he didn t like feeling weak around me so I did the dishes.
After the dishes I walked quietly to my room and saw him sprawled onto his stomach. I climbed gently on top of the bed and lied beside to him. I draped my arm on his waist and used my other arm to rest my head on while I twirled his hair around my fingers. I released my hold on him and caressed his cheeks. He was so beautiful. His tear-stained face with his long eyelashes and beautiful thick lips was mine.
I readjusted so my upper body hung over him. I wrapped one leg around his and placed kisses along his cheek and down his throat. I held him close to me and felt our connection growing stronger. I kissed his forehead and was surprised to see his eyes filled with passion staring up at me. He grabbed my neck and pulled me down. He kissed me and moaned into my eager mouth. I returned his kiss and felt his hands roam on my stomach. I shivered and responded by lying on him while kissing him harder. He pushed me away again and looked at me. He smiled and pulled me down for a hug.
Help me to let go. He whispered into my ear.
Austin I m never going to hurt you. I sealed that promise with a soft kiss.
***Austin***
I rolled over so my body covered his. He levered himself up as I slowly undid his shirt. When his shirt was off he lied back down. His muscular chest was filled with thick curly hairs that thinned down at his lower belly. I placed my hand on his chest to play with his curls. I found his nipple and pinched it enough to see him gain pleasure out of that small act. He arched his back and closed his eyes begging for more. I gave kisses that trailed down his stomach. He gently thrust his lower body towards me and I smiled down at him. I undid his belt then the two buttons next his zipper. My thumbs wrapped around the elastic band from his boxers and slid everything downward. Once they were off I paused and stared at his beautifully sculpted body.
Gosh you re more beautiful than I imagined… I said.
You touched yourself thinking about me? He looked up at me. I blushed and he knew then I had.
Touch me Austin… please. He moaned out to me.
I held his cock and stroked it up and down immediately after he gasped. Deciding to try something new I caressed his balls while sticking my middle finger in his hole. Noticing the effect it was having on him I smiled. I kept on pleasuring him and he kept on moaning and groaning. He also repeated my name many times when he was reaching his climax. I saw his face and I knew he was seconds away from tripping. Our lips met as I bent forward and as if our kiss was a trigger he came spurt after spurt of cum. He cried out in my mouth as I kissed him and his hands held the hair on my head tightly. My body pressed onto his and with smooth thrusting motions I let his cock rub against mine. I cried out due to immense pleasure. Our love seeds were now mixed within our fluids and after a few moments we were ready to conceal our desires.
***Professor Johnson***
Rolling Austin off my body I soon found Vaseline in a nearby drawer. I tore at the Trojan condom package.
Do you want to do the honor? I asked.
I want you to make love to me Pro-
It s Toby with you. Call me Toby please. I said after cutting Austin s words off.
Make love to me Toby. I want you. Austin said the magical three words I ve been dying to hear from him and that had me over the edge- well almost. Watching Austin roll a condom down my painfully hard cock was the sexiest thing I d ever witnessed. Feeling his fingers brush my sensitive cock had me moaning uncontrollably. I laid Austin onto his back and climbed over him. I stared into his eyes and saw a flash of love. Remembering what he told me earlier about his father I knew I had reached his heart. I reached over him and grabbed the Vaseline.
Do it. I handed him the Vaseline and he gladly smeared it over the condom. I shivered and tried so hard to show him how I felt through my eyes. Once he finished I took the Vaseline from him and smeared the oil over his tight hole. I pressed one finger in and let him adjust then at two fingers he gasped at three he winced causing his eyes to squeeze shut. I paused and once he nodded softly I twisted them and slowly moved them preparing him for something larger yet much greater- me.
I hovered myself over him and put his legs over my shoulders. I carefully slipped myself in and did everything I could to not explode right then. With the love filling my mind and heart and his ass squeezing at my cock I could hardly move to complete him. He flexed his legs and laid them beside me. With his hand he forced me to lie completely down on him. I slowly thrust upward letting myself go deeper in him. I buried my face in his chest and cried out at the almost unbearable feeling he was giving me.
I love you Toby. I froze at his words and realized how difficult it was to repeat them back. I knew I loved him but I couldn t say them. I made myself face his eyes and watched him as I moved myself in and out of him. My mouth gaped open when suddenly I felt myself climbing fast.
I can t hold much longer Aust- I tripped and felt myself cum harder than ever before.
Oh god… Austin… I… god… I continued to move trying to watch his expressions.
Toby… I m going to cum soon. Fuck me harder please. With that I pounded with all I had to give. I buried myself close to him and felt my eyes water. I knew then I had to say it.
Austin… I…. I love you. The most amazing thing happened. He grabbed my head and pulled me down for the most romantic kiss. His body quivered under mine as he produced an extremely intense orgasm. He came so much and had to break our kiss to cry out his pleasure.
Toby… oh my god… oh god… fuck ….Toby… He gasped between each word.
Our breathing ceased after a few silent moments. I held him to me and thought about everything that just occurred. Few days after we went at it again and after that we fucked every day and of course not always the same way. Sometimes it was in the kitchen sometimes the shower sometimes the family room but mostly my bedroom. It was our favorite spot. Oh yeah after months of making love we reenacted our first night on Valentine s Day and I wore the shirt and tie he gave me for the first time. He loved it and I loved it more.