Date: Fri, 6 Jul 2018 12:24:21 +0200 From: Tom Pawliczak Subject: Frank - the friend of my father - part four *Frank my father's friend - part four *(by pilottom45) *An unexpected reunion* Everyday life had almost brought our love relationship to a standstill. I was involved in my studies in another city and unfortunately Frank did not contact me any more. He probably couldn't and didn't want to endanger his marriage. I simply could not banish our horny experiences from my memory. Frank kept showing up in my dreams. With his hot man body - especially his top horny trimmed hammer part with his naked bag he was always before me when I was horny. And so the days and weeks splashed by. On weekends and during the semester break I often went home to my parents. But now they were on holiday themselves and I didn't feel the slightest desire for an empty apartment. I might as well stay here in my student dormitory. It was Friday evening, I had just finished my dinner and wanted to make myself comfortable just in front of the TV, when it rang at my door - probably a fellow student. I opened and stared at the figure in front of me in disbelief. I thought I was dreaming - "He" was written there! Casually with one hand on the door frame and a travel bag in the other, Frank grinned at me. "Well, Martin - haven't seen you in ages?" he asked me. I was still speechless. "My schedule made a weekend trip possible. I could find a nice motel nearby. Would you like to spend the weekend with me? Or are you already scheduled elsewhere?" I had to swallow three times before a "but I love it" came cawing over my lips. "I just need to pack my toothbrush." I had packed my little suitcase in no time at all and let him pull me by the hand out of the room. He parked in front of the reserved motel room and after checking in he unlocked. Armed with our luggage, I entered behind him. I put the luggage down and saw a large double bed that took up most of the room. He grabbed me by both hands - "Let me look at you first. I haven't seen you for what it feels like forever. "By the way, the tight jeans look really good on you, Martin - you look too horny in them - so right to bite". He himself wore a skin-tight black leather jeans under which his still flaccid part could be seen. It was like in my dreams - Frank was still the hottest guy I knew despite his age (he was almost my father's age). And all of a sudden she was back - the infatuation with him that I already thought I had suppressed her. "Oh, God, Frank - I finally got you back!" "And I you!" He tore me to himself and we fell into each other's arms. He put his lips on mine. Completely starved, our tongues snaked in each other's mouths. Again and again we had to pant and pant our wild kisses to get some air. Meanwhile, our hands wandered on the body of the other to the buttocks and so we wildly pressed abdomen against abdomen. We both let our hips circle in the opposite direction. The additional friction made our tails bone hard like lightning. "I can't wait to feel your skin on my Martin again - with you it only takes seconds and I'm hard and horny on you". "My God - I want you too, Frank - you've never left my mind - I'm still in love with you," I gasped at him. We gave free rein to our greed for each other and tore each other's clothes off, lustful and horny. By chance we both wore the black thong from our sailing trip together. We grinned at each other - our acorns looked out of both of them, which already shone wet. "Frank - I wear that thong quite often - it's something special for me and always reminds me of you - I'll get really horny just wearing it." With relish we left the "rest" of the unpacking to the other person. We pressed our bodies together so that our tails rubbed against each other. But then we took a shower together. While we squeezed together our hard cocks and shaved eggs soap each other and also did not forget our pores, we already once tested the tightness of our sphincters with our fingers. Of course, our kiss continued in the shower. Our appetite for the other just kept spurring us on. So we could only finish the drying with great effort. Suddenly he pushed me backwards onto the bed - Frank grinned at me lustfully. "Well - fancy a toy"? "Why - what have you come up with again, Frank," I asked curiously. "I brought us a double dildo." "A double dildo"? "Yes - wait and see - I'll show you what all nice things can be done with it. With a handle in his travel bag he carried out lubricant and a 40 cm long flexible silicone dildo with an acorn at each end. It was not too thick and I immediately put it in my mouth to test the taste - it was really tasteless. "So - tested enough, Martin - now it goes to the practice". Frank knelt in front of me with his tail sticking out and had already put his legs over my shoulder. He had spread the gel on my anus and on the two acorns of the dildos in no time. With a gentle pressure Frank overcame my sphincter with the dildo and as of itself disappeared the eagerly awaited part in my ass "Mmmmmhhhhhh - but that feels cool - almost like a real one - wonderful" I moaned at him. "I know" he grinned at me. "But I wanted to show you why there's an acorn at each end." He slid closer to me and then pressed the other end into his prejoyfully twitching sphincter. "That way we both get something out of it!" "Ahhhh - does it good. Come on, Martin, get even closer to me," Frank asked me and so we moved so close together until our buttocks touched. The dildo had almost completely disappeared up our asses by now. "So, Martin - and now let's rub our buttocks together while we rotate our pelvis. "If you put your legs on and hold them at the back of your knees, you'll feel better." We let our pelvis circle in opposite directions. The appeal on our intestinal walls was simply indescribable, while our buttocks rubbed against each other. "My God - is that awesome, Frank". Our tails almost burst with lust. Rotating we teetered towards each other and pressed so fucking the dildo into each other's ass. It was just awesome, awesome, awesome. We moaned and gasped. Everyone was horny grabbed the tail of the other and jerked him to the fuck rhythm with our dildo. "Lovely - but let's try something, Frank - just follow my lead." I had put my legs down again, one leg over Frank's and lifted my ass to get into the bridge. Frank did it after me. "So now pull something back and then push again." "Yes - yes - yes - yes - yes - exactly - mmhhhhh - tighter Frank, tighter - exactly - yes, yes, yes - ohhh my Godtttt - it's crazy and so hot. Come on, let's go to seventh heaven. My God - I'm bursting with horniness". "Wow - you're learning fast, Martin" gasped at me. "But it's about to get even hotter - let's try something else. Stand up a bit and move so close to me that our tails touch and lie next to each other". I got even closer to him. We were sitting now, our buttocks pressed together, bag to bag. The fact that both of us were shaved bare increased the appeal even more. Frank grabbed my hand and led it to our tails, which stood with exposed, damp shiny bare acorn, rock-hard shaft to shaft. I surrounded as far as I could our tails and Frank put his hand around mine. At the same time we started to wank our tails, while our double dildo rumorte through our movements in our asses. Magically our lips put on and our tongues immediately wedged into each other to a wild kiss. That was the upper hammer - wanking both cocks. It was the madness when jerking the tail to feel the other on his own and the other with his hand, which could determine the rhythm so - that was just MEGAGEIL !! Like a bolt of lightning we headed for the home stretch. Our fists just flew up and down our tails like that. Panting, we exploded together. I could just pant out a "Oh God - now - it's coming to me". "Me too" was chopped off by Frank. A powerful orgasm shook us up. At the same time we sprayed huge fountains into our hair, as starved as we were. On our upper bodies the thick lumps of our cream mixed with our sweat. Tightly pressed together we kissed tenderly, while the lust in us only slowly abated. A few small twitches were still chasing through our bodies. Our juices mixed completely on our skin to a sticky film. In the whole room it smelled only after one, namely - SEX ! SEX ! SEX !!! After we had recovered halfway, we got up and our double dildo said goodbye with a smacking from our asses. Later we took a short walk and had some refreshments in an Italian restaurant. When I read the dessert menu, I had strawberries wrapped with whipped cream and took them to the motel. This time it was Frank who had question marks in his eyes. Arriving in our room, I held a small strawberry with opened lips between my teeth and approached Frank. A handbreadth in front of him I stopped. I took him over. He now stood close and a little to my side and had already tilted his head towards me and opened his lips. I kneaded his buttocks with one hand while pulling his head with the other. As his lips lay on mine, he bit himself off a piece of the strawberry and pushed the rest into my mouth with his tongue. We tried to chew, but we hardly succeeded, because one always had his tongue in the other's mouth. So it was that the strawberry mash dripped out of the corners of our mouths. We tried kissing to catch the escaped mash again. The lust literally jumped out of Frank's sight. I had achieved what I wanted - I had turned him on and made him horny! My one hand kept kneading his ass cheeks and while my other wandered to his crotch to see HOW horny I had made him. Through his pants I massaged his cock. But he didn't need a massage, he was already rock-hard. I opened Frank's pants and let them slide down and pushed his panties behind me. I took his cock in my hand and closed my eyes. Frank had the most beautiful and horniest cock I knew. Once again I realized how much I had missed this wonderful part since our sailing trip together and our last meeting in the country hotel. Impatiently we tore our clothes off. I pushed Frank backwards onto the bed and had his rock-hard tail in front of my face. With a length of about 20 cm and a diameter of about 5 cm, Frank's tail was the ideal tail for me. Grown straight and the shaft streaked with fine veins - so his tail stood twitching and pulsating in front of me and waited to be allowed to disappear in my mouth. But I let Frank wriggle a bit more and drove with my tongue kissing along his thighs to his shaved eggs and sucked one egg after the other into his mouth and pulled it carefully, while I only played with my fingertips on his shaft and glans. Then I drove my tongue along his shaft and kissed the ribbon that connected the glans and foreskin. "Now put it in your mouth, Martin" cooed Frank. "And turn to me - I want to taste your horny part too." But I did not comply with his request, but distributed the cream brought along from the dessert on his tail. With relish I licked the whipped cream from his tail and let my slightly opened, wet lips wander along his corona. Again and again I let my tip of my tongue rush forward. His tail twitched and seemed to burst with lust. Then he just pulled me over him, pulled my foreskin back, put my cock in his mouth and began to suck like wild at it. Then I too lowered my mouth to its wonderfully hard part and circled his head with my tongue. Meanwhile Frank had already pushed his second finger up my ass and stretched my anus. I had to do it in the same way and so we fucked us with the fingers around the race and drove our desire level ever more upward. I had climbed over him and hastily distributed the lubricant on his glans and on my anus. I could not help it - I just MUST have this horny cock in my ass !!!!!! I reached back and directed his head in front of my waiting hole. I lowered myself on him, but only so far that only his glans penetrated me. Immediately I lifted my ass again and Frank's glans slipped out again - only to incorporate them again. And again I immediately let his glans slide out again, to then repeat the same game. But then it had also happened to my mastery. With all my weight I dropped myself to the stop on his hot club. "Aahhhhhh - uuuhhhhh - mmmmmmmhhhhhhmmmmmm". To be filled in by Frank's cock was the greatest happiness for me on earth. "I suppose you were just about to starve me out?" "Never - when your horny pipe is so much better than that artificial silicone dick from before. I just love your cock - it is so cool - and for me nothing to replace !!"! "Come on, my cowboy - ride me in - you've become an even hornier bastard than when we last met. The shy boy at the beginning of our sailing trip is now clearly a thing of the past. But one thing has remained - I still can't get enough of you," he confessed to me. I smiled at him in love. Long ago I had started to rotate my ass on his cock. Frank had shown me at our last meeting - the stay in the small country hotel the hottest way to fuck. I still had Frank's cock inside of me. So I leaned over him and pushed my pelvis forward and jerky right back again. Frank reacted immediately and pushed against my movements. It did not take long and we had found our fucking rhythm. Hopefully the room was well soundproofed, I still thought, but we didn't care much about that. In our brains our pleasure centre was working at full speed, while everything else seemed to be switched off. The background noise in the room could not be ignored. Our ever louder moaning and gasping mixed with the rhythmic clapping of my buttocks on Frank's hip. Without taking his cock out of my hole, he turned me on his back and fucked me as deep as he could. "Jahhhhh - Frank - please fuck me through - come and push me - hard - even tighter - deeper - even deeper - jaahhhh - just the same - fuck - fuck - fuck - fuck me through," I spurred him. Faster and faster he drove his horny part into me. With my legs I clutched his back and support with my hands on his ass, his bumps. "Come my horny stallion - hhhhhrrrrrrrgghghhh - hit me on cloud seven - give me your beautiful spear". I lost sight and hearing. As best I could I met his shots. That was so of insanely horny as his big cock rubbed against my intestinal wall and repeatedly bumped into my prostate. I enjoyed each of his intense bumps to the full and my moans just made him hornier. It was too divine how he could fuck - heavenly!! Frank rammte me gasping his cock in my Fickloch. Every bump I received with a happy look on his face. I moaned my lust into his ear and bucked him just as wildly and energetically. Every time he hit me, his balls slapped my butt cheeks. "Martin - I can't stand it much longer - I'm about to explode." "Well, splash, then, Frank," I asked him. "But I want to feel you deep inside me when it comes to you." After a particularly strong push, I already felt the well-known twitch in his tail, which I missed so much. I pressed myself firmly on his cock and pinched my cheeks together. "Come on - come on Frank and fill my ass - go - splash already - jaahhhhh - splash - I want every drop of you, you hear - CUM - CUM !!"! "Yeaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh - you are so wonderfully tight - madness - I fill you up - yes - yes - yes - nnnnoooooooowwwww - I'm coming!"! He pushed and pushed and pumped a huge amount up my ass. I sat leaning back on him with my back pressed out and had supported myself on his lower legs, laying my head on my neck. So I enjoyed his still twitching tail, which I held further with his cheeks pinched together. But then the orgasm swept over me like a hurricane and my cream landed on Frank's belly clapping violently. Breathing heavily we enjoyed the fading of our orgasm. Completely exhausted we fell asleep. Frank actually wanted to leave after a breakfast together. But the next morning I was woken up by Frank's tongue playing on my nipples. I don't think that's what he meant when he said breakfast. Frank had kneeled sideways over me to get better access to my nipples. Suddenly I was horny and the blood shot into my cock. I felt my nipples harden under Frank's treatment. I had become rat-sharp and my cock stood off hard as nails. I got out under Frank and knelt behind him. Then I pressed his upper body at the shoulders on the bed and so he presented me with pressed out back his receptive ass. A few times I let my glans drive through his portico with the foreskin retracted. "Martin, now fuck me at last - I also want to feel you inside me. Come on, you hot bastard - come on in". He lowered his ass with his legs spread apart with his waiting hole directly in front of my blank glans ready for puncture. Quickly the gel was distributed on my tail and at his hole. I had my glans not yet properly set, then Frank already pressed his ass against my cock. "Now finally give me your horny cock and get it for me," begged Frank. A slight pressure and my cock slipped smoothly up his ass. "Yah, yah, yah - mmhhhh, mmhhhh, mmhhh - ohh, ohh, ohhh - you're doing good. Your cock feels wonderful - fuck me - FICK - uuuhhhhhhhh, mmmmhhhh - yes, exactly the same - yes, yes, yes, yes". I fucked Frank immediately at a higher speed. We had quickly found our fucking rhythm. Frank jerked off to the same rhythm." "Come on, get me drunk, my sweet fuck. I want to feel when you come!" Frank was leering at my shots. He felt my approaching orgasm and moaned loudly. I pulled my tail almost completely out, and then again push strongly into it. My balls were clapping his ass. "You seem to want to fuck me to make up my mind." Even faster I now drifted my cock through his rosette. "Yes bump - you can fuck so ingeniously, Martin - come - SPRITZ and pump me everything in!". "Oh, my God - yes, it's coming - it's coming". "Come on - give me your juice" "Nnnnooooooooowwwwwwww" - my warm soft cream shot into his narrow intestine. This must have literally overflowed Frank's head as well. "Ohh God - yes - I - I'm coming - now - aarrrrrhhhhh". His sticky nectar landed on the bed sheet. Despite the sagging orgasm I left my cock still stuck in his ass - it's just too nice to feel a cock inside. We were lying next to each other and promised to spend another holiday together next year. Frank dropped me off at my student dormitory and said goodbye with the promise to report her back to me. --end of part four--