When he was done, Peter pulled off me bending down and taking my mouth with his.
Oh fucking yeah, that was the hottest thing ever! Again, I knew I had a cum kink, and apparently, so did Peter, who was kissing me with great gusto.
When Peter pulled back, he let his tongue trail across my lips. He caught my bottom lip in his teeth before gently biting, then letting go.
He fell on his back next to me and sighed.
“I would apologize for being aggressive and all that, but it seems you liked it as much as I did,” he said.
“Maybe more,” I sighed.
Peter leaned up on his elbow and looked at me with a smile.
“You liked that?” he asked. “Not too kinky?”
“Oh, hell no! Nowhere near too kinky!”
“Good,” he replied and fell back onto the bed. “I can’t wait to do it again.”
I laughed. “You’ll have to wait, I’m afraid. I’m going to have to get back home, unfortunately.”
“Yeah, I know…” Peter sighed. “You know, maybe Luka can spend the night sometime in the future. That way, you won’t have to go home.”
I sighed. “That probably isn’t a good idea.”
I started getting up when Peter pushed me back onto the bed.
“Why not?” he asked. “It’s not like I haven’t had a baby in my home before. Hell, my cousins used to stay with us all the time.”
I sighed again. “Well, Luka isn’t one for being out at night. He barely tolerates being in his own home. You could probably just stay with us.”
“I’m sure your aunt would be thrilled with that.”
I chuckled. “She can go spend the night somewhere else. She knows I’m human. Besides, she often stays out late, and sometimes even all night.”
“Good, then let’s plan that sooner than later.”
I tried to smile. “Peter, I don’t know about all that. Luka is so little, and he wakes up at least three times a night, sometimes he doesn’t sleep at all. You staying over sounds fun, but in reality, it would be anything but romantic.”
I climbed out of bed and started dressing. Peter crawled out of bed and stood behind me. “Oh, I’m sure we’d find ways to make it good for both of us. Does Luka sleep better during the day?”
I thought for a moment. “Yeah, he sleeps best in the afternoon, which is why he doesn’t do well when we go somewhere at that time.”
“Maybe I just need to come keep you company some afternoon.”
I moaned when Peter began sucking on my neck and ran his hands underneath the shirt I’d just put on.
“You drive a hard bargain,” I said between moans.
“Good,” he replied between neck kisses.
“You have to stop. I really do need to get back home to relieve Aunt Doris of baby duty. She said she has an early morning at the shop.”
Peter sighed and moved to where his clothes had been tossed and started pulling on his underwear.
When we were dressed, he took my hand in his and led me out of his condo toward the car. As he drove me back to the house, he held my hand. He occasionally moved it to his mouth to kiss and steal a glance my way.
He pulled into my driveway, leaned over, and kissed me passionately. “I can’t wait to do that again, Trevor,” he said. “No way am I going to let this be a one-time thing, I have so many plans for what I want to do with your body.”
The way he looked at me sent chills up my spine and caused me to get hard again. “Yeah, me too,” I managed to squeak out before almost leaping out of the passenger’s side of the car, knowing if I didn’t get away soon, I was going to do some of those things right here in his car. The thought of my parents jumping out of the bushes as I did nasty things to Peter’s body was enough to kill the buzz!
“I’ll text you tomorrow, and we can make some plans. Deal?”
Peter stared at me and nodded.
I shut the car door and rushed onto the porch, turning only for a second to wave at him before going through the front door.
I’d had several flings with guys before, and most were a one-night thing. But with him, I’d be damned if this was one of those. No, I wanted that man as many ways as I could have him… just when and where was the problem.
Peter
Leonardo announced on Monday following the weekend after my date with Trevor that he’d purchased the plot for his Atlanta store. I wasn’t that surprised when he told me he decided to place the property in Inman Park, close to a trendy new shopping area called the Old Krog Street Market.
Now that the spot had been found, a new level of work would begin on the project. Luckily, much of it would fall to associates in the company.
With most of my part of the project done, my boss gave his blessing to let me start helping out with the party, knowing it would get international attention for our firm.
At first, Trevor was shy around me, not sure how to act after we’d had our amazing suck off. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much time when he and I were alone, which made it tough on both of us.
On the first weekend working together on the party, Leonardo took Doris out. That was our moment. As soon as Luka was tucked in, I came over and gave Trevor a neck rub.
“Not in here,” Trevor said. “Luka will be fine for a couple hours. I made up the guest room next door, so I can hear him if he cries.”
I smiled. “You were preparing for us?”
“At this point in my life, if I don’t prepare, nothing is going to happen.”
I followed Trevor into the room next door, came up behind him and began nuzzling his neck.
“Oh god,” he moaned. “You’re all I’ve been able to think about, Peter.”
I chuckled as I sucked. “Same here,” I replied. “Now strip!”
“Aye aye, Captain,” he responded and began stripping out of his clothes.
I did the same. Both of us hurried, wanting to take advantage of the limited time we had together. Trevor undressed in front of me and immediately fell to his knees and fondled my cock as I struggled the rest of the way out of my pants.
“Fuck, Trevor…”
He moaned as he took my cock into his mouth. “You taste so good, I can’t wait to taste your cum again!” he said as he moved my cock in and out.
I raked my hand through his hair while enjoying the sensation of being sucked. “Damn Trevor, you’re good at this!” I managed to breathe out.
Trevor got up and laid on the bed with his head hanging slightly off to the side. “Fuck my mouth again, like you did last time.”
The thought of that made my cock jump, and I moved over to him, slipping my cock into his mouth. I fucked him, letting him get used to the feel of me inside his mouth before getting too aggressive. When Trevor moaned and his cock grew harder, I fucked his hot mouth, pushing my head into the back of his throat.
I was surprised he didn’t gag as I rode him hard. When his own precum slipped out of his slit, I almost shot my load right then. I leaned down to lick the jizz off him. God, he tasted so damned good.
I continued fucking his mouth but sucked his enormous cock, putting us into a sixty-nine position. Trevor moaned louder, pushing me to pound his mouth while aggressively sucking him.
I pulled off him and jumped on the bed next to him. “Your turn. Fuck my mouth with that giant cock.”
Trevor looked hesitant. “You sure?”
“Fuck, Trevor. Yeah, I’m more than sure. I want to taste you while your cock fills me.”
Trevor smiled, and when I laid back, he slipped his cock hesitantly into my mouth. Fuck this, I thought and grabbed his hips, taking him into my mouth until the head of his cock hit my throat.
I’d never sucked a cock as big as his, and I didn’t know if I could take it, but the feel of him sent me into overdrive. After a moment, he stopped hesitating and slowly began fucking me. I used his hips to force him to fuck my mouth harder and harder. The big shaft filled my mouth.
“Oh, oh!” Trevor moaned until he fin
ally got into the heat of the moment and pounded me as hard as I wanted him to.
“Mmm!” His cock rocked down my throat, and I had to breathe between thrusts.
“I’m gonna come,” he said just as he unloaded down my throat.
I’m glad I’d already taken a breath. Otherwise, I would’ve probably choked. The man came like a racehorse.
When he’d finally finished, he leaned down and kissed me. “God, that was hot.”
I rose up and sat on the bed next to him. “You ever been fucked?” I asked.
“Once.”
“Did you like it?”
“Yeah, but I was too tight, and it hurt.” His expression was shy. I was about to suggest we do something else, but then Trevor pushed me back on the bed and straddled me. “I want to try it again, but can you be patient with me?” he asked.
“Yeah…” I managed to squeak.
He chuckled as he lay down on top of me and ground his semi-hard cock on mine.
I rolled him over. “Let me get you ready.”
His eyes grew wider. “How?” he asked.
I looked at him in surprise. “You don’t know?”
Trevor blushed under me. “I’ve watched porn, but I haven’t had much done to me.”
“Oh, then this is going to be fun!” I said with a laugh.
Trevor cocked an eyebrow at me but smiled. “Okay.”
“Do you trust me?”
Trevor nodded.
“Then lay back and let me take care of you.”
I kissed his lips before moving down his gorgeous body and kissing around his cock, getting him hard again. I asked him to lift his legs, and as I gently sucked him, I let my spit covered fingers slowly massage his hole.
“Oh, fuck!” he moaned.
“Feel good?” I whispered.
“Mmm!” was all he uttered.
I reached over and poured some of the lube he’d pulled out of the nightstand onto my fingers and used that to prep him.
“Tell me if it hurts, and I’ll stop, okay?”
Trevor was watching my every move, and although he appeared nervous, he nodded.
I lubed up my hand and jacked him off until he was arching under my movements.
When he thrust his cock into my hand, I pressed one finger into his hole. “Oh fuck, that feels so good,” he moaned.
I smiled, knowing he’d probably done this much to himself before.
When I pressed my second finger into him, I put his hand on his cock and reached up to kiss him. “Jack yourself off and press down on my fingers.”
He closed his eyes doing as I asked, and before long, he was riding my fingers as I moved them in and out. When the ecstasy overtook him, I scissored my fingers inside him to prep him further. His moans grew more exaggerated, and the sound of his pleasure caused my own cock to pulsate. I moved between his legs and used my thumb to massage his taint and added a third finger, moving in and out as his moans grew louder and louder.
“God you are so hot, Trevor, I want to be inside you!”
“Yes,” he whispered. “Fuck me, Peter!”
He didn’t need to ask twice. I ripped open the condom and rolled it on while I watched him jack himself off. My cock was so hard it all but vibrated inside the condom.
I lifted his legs, pushed a pillow under him, and slipped my cock into his ass. I was thicker than my three fingers, so I didn’t want to overwhelm him. I slowly moved just my head in and out of his hole.
“Is that okay?” I asked, worried I was too much for him.
“No, damn it! Put your cock in me now!” he growled.
I laughed while pushing inside him. Trevor arched into me as his sphincter resisted, then relaxed.
I slowly moved inside him until he was begging me to push harder. “Peter, I need it all... give me all your cock,” he panted.
I pushed until my shaft was all the way in, and when I could see it wasn’t hurting him, I pulled back and let myself push inside him again.
“Fuck, that’s perfect. Fuck yeah!” he moaned as his ass loosened around me to allow me in again.
“Your ass is so fucking tight, Trevor!” I said, forcing myself not to pound him like I wanted to.
I leaned up and kissed him while I let him get used to my invasion.
I moved in and out several more times. Reassured he wasn’t feeling pain, I let my body take the rhythm it so desperately wanted.
Trevor
I don’t know what got into me, but feeling Peter’s cock deep inside me made me want to be ridden like I’d never experienced before. I pushed him back, surprising him, but when I kissed him and said, “I want it like this,” I got on my knees and pulled a towel I’d laid on the bed under me to catch any cum.
Peter rubbed his hand over my back and ass, then stuck his thumb in my asshole as I began to moan. When I was loose enough again, he moved his cock back in place and slipped inside. The sensation of being fucked from behind was more intense than anything I’d ever experienced before. Peter moved in and out slowly, again getting me used to the invasion, and slowly picking up the rhythm.
“Fuck, you feel so good, Trevor. So fucking tight,” he moaned behind me.
“Fuck me harder, Peter!” I said at last, no longer able to stand the slow pace he was setting.
Peter thrust inside me, and every nerve ending in my body went off at the same time. “Oh, god, that’s right! Fuck me!” I cried.
Peter pounded me harder and harder, and all I wanted was more of him. He shifted at one point, and when he did, his cock hit my prostate, and I saw stars. “Oh fuck!” was all I could say before I lost the ability to say anything at all.
Peter must have known he’d found my G-spot because he moved inside me so he could hit it over and over. I could feel myself cresting again, and I was helpless to do anything but ride the sensation.
As I began to climax, I could hear Peter coming closer to his climax as well. When It finally hit, I felt myself pressing down just as Peter cried out, “Oh god, yeah, yeah!”
I could feel Peter fill the condom, shudder behind me, and collapse across my back.
Peter pulled out tossing the condom in a trash can next to the nightstand, then fell onto his back, exhausted.
I rolled, a little self-conscious and not to mention a little sore, onto my side, and snuggled into Peter.
“Is this okay?” I asked.
“More than okay,” he said. “I don’t think I’ve ever had sex that good. Your body is so fucking responsive, Trevor.” Then he kissed my head.
“Well, I don’t have much experience, but it was pretty awesome for me too!” I chuckled.
I’d never felt such a compulsion to snuggle as I did right then. The only other time I’d had anal sex, it was pretty bad. I’d gone out with an older guy I found on Grindr. I thought he’d be more experienced and able to help me do it the right way, but he’d only wanted to fuck. He didn’t give a damn how it felt to me. Peter was his opposite. He’d been gentle and sweet and easygoing, giving me the lead. His sweet lovemaking clicked something inside me, and all I could feel was happiness as I pressed myself up against his body.
We both must have snoozed because I was surprised when I heard the beginning movements of Luka waking up next door. When I looked at the clock, it had been three hours since we’d put him down.
I slipped out of Peter’s grip, quickly pulling my clothes on and rushed into the bathroom to clean up before tending to my son.
When I came out of the bathroom, I was surprised to see Peter standing over Luka talking sweetly to him. “You hold on little sport. Your papa will be right here to get you.”
I came up behind him and kissed his back. “I’ll take him,” I said, and Peter stood aside while I picked Luka up.
Peter went into my bathroom, and I could hear the water running while I changed Luka’s diaper. When he came back out, he asked, “Can I get something for you?”
“Sure, you can get the bottle out of the refrigerator and put it in the
bottle warmer. Can you hold him while I go pee?”
Peter sat in the rocker as I handed him Luka and rushed to the bathroom. I’d heard my female friends say how seeing a man being sweet to a baby was like honey to a bee, but when I came out and saw Peter holding my little one after passionately making love to me, I could literally feel my heart shift. As I stood there, watching the two of them, I realized I may actually be falling in love with this man. The thought both scared and thrilled me. Was it possible this could be happening to me? And when I had so much responsibility in my life?
Peter looked up at me and smiled with sleepy eyes. That’s when my heart officially leaped over the edge. Fuckin A… I was screwed.
Peter
I’d never thought much about having a little one. As a gay man, I just assumed it either wouldn’t happen to me or if I met someone who wanted a baby, we’d eventually adopt. After having Trevor in my arms, then tending to Luka while Trevor was in the bathroom, my heart ached.
The baby was so sweet, and I loved his little attitude, although I didn’t really have to deal with it day in and day out like Trevor and Doris did. I thought it was a good indication of the little person’s personality. Something about that made me want to protect him, nurture him, and make sure he got to grow up to be everything he could be.
I was thinking how odd these feelings were for a man who barely knew the baby or his father when Trevor walked in. When I glanced up and saw the same blue eyes looking at me that I’d seen in his son, I felt my heart shift just a bit. The thought caused me to smile.
Yes, I knew what love was. I’d been in love with Martin and had planned to spend my life with him, but my feelings for Trevor and Luka were different. They were paternal for Luka but nurturing, hungry for his father. Although I’ll never deny the feelings I’d had in the past, these new ones were pure in a way I hadn’t felt before.
I smiled at Trevor, and his face blushed. Curious, I thought, but Luka squirmed in my grasp, and I realized he wasn’t getting all the milk from the bottle.
“You are such a demanding little tike, aren’t you?” I asked with a smile.
“You ain’t seen nothing yet,” Trevor replied. “Wait until he gets going on one of his tantrums. The boy can put any opera diva to shame!”
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