Final Night

"So...." Bob gets your attention as he leaves the bathroom, drying his hair with a towel. It's the same towel you've been using as a cum rag this whole month.

He doesn't seem sure about what's going to happen next, but you had plenty of time to decide while you were waiting.

"Let's go upstairs," You get up, pointing at his bedroom.

"What? In there? But we just cleaned...."

"Right, I hadn't thought of that. Let's do it in the attic."

Grudgingly, he leads you into his spotless room, where you can admire yourselves from his shining mirror. Neither of you has energy for anything rough, so you strip naked without much hullabaloo, shutting of the lights. Might as well make the last time a bit romantic. You've had plenty of time to cool your libido, what with the sun bath and shower, so instead of lusting after Bob's packed form, you find yourself looking longingly at his adorable face.

Too tired to kneel, he sits down on the bed and begins to lube you up with his mouth. The pleasure can't compare with what you felt the other day, but you know that it is necessary for tonight. You're hard in no time, and, with enough spit to drown that pesky spider running down your cock, you push him onto his back.

You climb onto him missionary style, and once more line up your tool. You look in his eyes for permission, and then push in. It's fucking wonderful! Everything is so much more clear - you can feel every muscle, every contour of his ass as it adapts to the intruder. You had no idea condoms take so much pleasure away, and make a promise to yourself to never use one again.

The excitement rejuvenates you and you push forward more quickly, keeping your eyes on Bob's to make sure you're not hurting. He has a serene expression on his face, enjoying it this time as you spear into his bowels. He lights up with a smile when you make eye contact, just to make sure you know. You rub a hand over his toned body as you keep pushing on, pinching a nipple and tickling his sides. He gives a little thrash at the last part which helps you to get all the way in.

You give him a silent minute to grow accustomed once more, not wanting to spoil the moment with any of your usual banter. When he gives you a nod, you begin. In and out you pump his tight ass. There's much less resistance this time around, which you can't help but feel suits you both just fine. It seems to especially suit Bob, who's soft dick has now grown into the eight inch behemoth you love to tease. Pre starts leaking more and more with every hump you give his prostate.

You slow down as you feel yourself building up to orgasm. Everything forgotten, you're completely lost in the moment, wanting to prolong these feelings as long as possible. Just like from all your edging practice, you're able to slow the pace until you place yourself into a state of continual orgasm - the feeling of cumming dragged out forever. Well, at least it would have lasted forever if your naughty sub hadn't started rocking back. That is enough to set you over the edge, and you break the romantic silence with a primal groan as you unleash all that you have into his pucker.

Heavy breathing, you don't say anything to him - the glance you've exchanged has said more than language can. Knowing he's close, you grab his throbbing boner and start jerking as your own manhood softens in his bottom. He follows suit with soft moans, desperately humping in an attempt for more pleasure. But you keep your pace steady, wanting to bring him to the same high you just felt. Gingerly, you lift his balls in your other hand and give them a gental massage as you further slow your pace, sensing he is near. Bob moans again, much louder this time, lost in ecstasy from these forbidden pleasures. You're not as good with another man as you are with yourself, though, and so after a minute you feel his walnut sized testes grow taught in your hands as they contract, getting ready to do their work. Again they spew out an unbelievably large load, coating his perfect body with his juice of life. Everything that he had saved up yesterday has now been **** out by your ****, and it's the most beautiful thing you've ever seen.

You don't know whether its because the hard work has sapped all your energy, or because you want to feel his cum, but right away you feel yourself collapse onto his slippery torso. And its just like that - his breath on your neck, your dick in his ass, and both bodies covered in cum - that you fall asleep.