Date: Mon, 9 Dec 2002 19:24:05 -0800 (PST) From: rimpigfl Subject: MY DAUGTHER'S EX BOYFRIEND 28 Disclaimer: Usual stuff. This is fiction. Didn't happen to my knowledge. Some of the parts I hope never does. This story is dedicated to several people: My friend Bob in Illinois who's constant love and support over the last few years has seen me through some very rough times. Thank you, Bob, for always being there. My friend Geoff in England who's love and concern saw me through some of the very rough patches I went through writing this. My friend Joshua, wherever you are. I promise, Joshua, that I will never forget. And last, but NEVER least - to all Gay and Bi-Sexual members of the United States Marine Corps who continue to serve with bravery and distinction despite the persecution that they risk. To me, they are the true Heros. MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND - ERIC'S STORY 11 Part 28 The Narrator of the story is again Marine Master Sergeant Eric Meadows - Troy's father. By RimPig (c) 2002 Randy moved over me and I could feel him gently lower his weight to my body. He was no small man but I could easily handle him. In fact, the feel of his body on mine was one of the most satisfying feelings I'd ever experienced. I looked up into his eyes and saw the two emotions I cherish the most in another man - love and horniness! I knew that Randy loved me and I knew that he wanted me. Nothing could be better than that. For a moment, I felt a pang of guilt. I was about to give myself completely to Randy in a way that I swore to Matt that only he would ever do to me. But then I remembered what Brian had said about how Matt would feel knowing that I was without someone to love. No, it wouldn't make him happy at all. And I had now found someone to love me and he deserved the same privilege and pleasure that Matt had always found in making love to me. More importantly, I needed him to make love to me. I needed his male strength to allow me to finally open up and love him completely. But as if he was reading my mind, Randy looked down at me and spoke. "We don't have to do this. I realize that I'm only going to be the second guy to ever make love to you this way. I think I understand what this means to you. If you're having any second thoughts, if you're feeling any guilt about this, there's a lot of other things we can do." he said softly. "Yes, we do have to do this. I remember telling Matt the first time that it was because he needed to do it so that our relationship would be equal. And maybe there was some truth in that. But that's not the reason now. We have to do this because I need it! I need to feel you inside of me. I need to let myself surrender to you and allow you to love me. I need to feel your strength and your power so that I know I don't have to be the strong one all the time. I know how much I'm going to need your strength. Please, make love to me. Let your seed flow into me and make me yours. Make us a part of each other. Please." I begged. "You know, once I do this, we won't be able to go back. And I won't ever be able to let you go." he smiled. "God! I hope not! I don't ever want you to let me go! You sure as fuck aren't ever going to get away from me!" I grinned. "How honest can I be with you?" he asked suddenly. "In AA we're taught that we should be totally honest. I won't ever give you anything less and I hope you'll do the same with me." I said, wondering what the fuck was wrong. "Ok, that's the answer I wanted to hear. I have a confession to make. I'm scared. I'm scared of hurting you, first of all. I know I'm not small and you haven't been fucked in a very long time." he said. "Matt wasn't 'small' by any stretch. And I think it's kind of like riding a bicycle. I think I'll remember how it goes if we just go slow." I said. "I know you don't want to hurt me, but I need to tell you, Marines are trained to withstand a lot of pain. And I know how much pleasure is on the other side of it." "Ok. Yes. We can go slow. I'll do everything in my power to get your ready and make sure there is as little pain as possible. But that's not the only thing that scaring me." he said. "What else?" I asked. "I'm afraid of hurting you emotionally. This is bound to bring back memories for you. And maybe even some guilt because of what you promised Matt." he said. "Randy, there are not four people in this bed. It's just you and me. Matt's not here, Jamie's not here. I'd like to think they're in a better place and watching us now - happy that we found each other. Whatever memories you making love to me will bring back, they are happy memories. But I'm not comparing you to Matt. I know you're not him. It's you that I want to make love to me. It's you that I want to be a part of and make you a part of me. Ok?" I asked. "Ok. I just wanted to make sure. And I want you to know, I know you're not Jamie. God! You're about six inches taller and a lot bigger in every way!" he laughed. "And I wanted to be sure that you know how much I love you - before I tear your ass up!" "Bring it on!" I said. And he did. Randy swooped down and started sucking and biting at my neck. I knew there would be marks tomorrow but - fuck it! It felt so good now! He quickly moved down my body until he was laying between my parted legs. His face was pressed into my balls and I could hear him taking deep breaths of my sweaty scent. He then rose up and started smelling my cock as well until he reached the end of it and began rooting around in my hood, tasting my cock-honey. He pulled down on my foreskin and I could instantly smell the scent of my head-cheese as he uncovered the head of my cock. I heard him moan as the scent hit him and then he began to lick it off my cock from under the flange of my cock-head. After a short while, finding no more cheese, Randy began letting my cock slide into his mouth. I almost came vertically off the bed at the feeling. It had been so long since my cock had been in another man's mouth that I had almost forgotten what it felt like! His tongue teased and massaged my hard weapon as Randy continued taking me deeper and deeper inside himself until I could feel the tightness of his throat muscles massaging the head of my cock and Randy's nose buried in my pubic hair breathing in my scent there. "Oh, God! Randy! Stop! Please, babe! You're gonna make me cum! I don't wanna cum until you fuck me! Please!" I begged trying to pull his mouth off my cock. He finally released my cock by slowing raising his head, then smiling a devilish grin at me. Then he dipped back down and began licking my balls, going lower and lower until he was licking between my balls and ass. I didn't wait for him to ask. I grabbed under my knees and lifted my legs up and back, giving him full access to my ass-trench. He quickly began running his nose up and down my crack, taking deep breaths of my ass-scent and moaning deep in his throat. "God! You smell really good, Marine!" he said, raising his head far enough to grin at me. "I aim to please, lover." I said. He almost went back down to my ass but then stopped and looked at me. He had a quizzical look on his face. And then a huge, bright smile. "Lover. I like that. Yeah! I really do like that!" he said and then winked at me. "I'm glad you do because that's what you are for ever to me." I said. "You got that right, Marine!" he grinned and then buried his face back in my butt. I felt his tongue begin licking from one end of my butt-trench to the other and moaned at the well remembered experience. He quickly locked his mouth around my hole and began sucking and licking it - teasing it to try and get it to soften and open. I tried all I could to relax so that he could have access. I knew that the looser I was, the easier this was going to be. But I also know that I was almost like a virgin again after all those years of celibacy. But Randy seemed to be in no hurry. He seemed to have infinite patience, gently teasing my hole until finally, I could feel his tongue begin to slide inside me. I moaned that the feeling of his tongue inside my hole. He kept pressing and withdrawing until I could feel that he had as much of his tongue as he could get up me. He then proceeded to 'tongue fuck' my hole, packing more and more spit up there to ease in the opening up of my muscles. He finally pulled his mouth from my hole and began shoving his fingers up my wet hole. He worked one up me without too much trouble, but the second began to burn. He got up and got the bottle of lube from the bedside table and lubed up my hole very well. Then he started with one well- lubed finger again. This time he was successful. He was soon fucking me with three fingers running in and out of my ass. He was gently stroking my prostate, giving me waves of pleasure from my ass. Finally feeling that my ass was about as loose as it was going to get, Randy rose to his knees between my legs and began to well lube my ass again and then his cock. He placed the head of his cock at my hole and slowly began to press against me. At first my sphincter gave him resistance but I remembered to push down, like I was going to the bathroom and his head popped into my ass. Randy just stopped dead, with the head of his cock inside my hole. I was glad he did because my whole ass chute began to spasm. It only lasted for a few moments and I was able to relax again. I pressed up against his cock and more began to slide in me. Randy saw what I was doing and he pressed harder until his whole cock slid into my butt and his pubic hairs were tickling the outside of my hole. I grunted as he bottomed out in me and he once again stopped to allow my hole to get used to being filled once again. He leaned over and kissed me and looked down into my eyes. "Are you ok, babe?" he asked. "Yeah, just let me get used to that big fucker." I grinned. "Did you say you were part horse?" "Just remember, you're the one who wanted this." he grinned back at me. "Though, damn! Your hole is hot and feels so good!" "Well, just enjoy it, stud. It's all yours." I said. I could feel myself relaxing and evidently Randy could, too, because he began to slowly withdraw some of his cock from my butt. I groaned as his hardness slid against my prostate. His cock was made for fucking ass! Long and thick! He sure didn't have to search around in my hole to find my 'joy button' - he was sliding against it the whole time. His fucking picked up pace and he was soon at 'ramming speed'. Pounding my hole, I could hear his hips slapping against my ass with each plunge into my chute. "Yeah! That's it! Fuck my ass! Pound my fuckin' butt! Give it to me HARD!" I moaned as Randy drove faster and harder into my ass. All of a sudden, I began to feel that tingling in my nuts which meant that I was starting to go over the top. Just the rubbing of his thick cock against my prostate was all it took. Thank God I liked to be fucked because Randy was a master fucker! This man knew how to use a hole and make you love it! I felt my cum start to rise from my balls into my cock and I lost all control. "Fuck me! I'm cummin'! FUCK!!!" I shouted as my cum shot out, drenching my face, neck, chest and abs. The tightening of my hole as I came evidently was all it took for Randy because as I was cumming I could hear his cries as he let go with a huge load up my ass. "Yeah! Shoot it, man! I'm cumming with you! FUCK!!!" Randy shouted as he unloaded in my butt. I don't know how many times either of us shot, but I was drenched in my own cum and I could feel Randy's cum squirting out of my ass around his cock, he'd shot so much up me. Finally he collapsed on top of me, sealing us together with my cum. He looked down at my face, covered in my own load and began gently licking it off me. "God! You taste really good! Sweet, with just a little bit of salty mixed in!" he murmured. He licked as much of my cum as he could find and then pressed his mouth to mine and let some of it slowly slide from his mouth into mine. This has always been very erotic to me. I always loved to taste my cum from Matt's mouth and now Randy was doing the same thing. Slowly, Randy pulled his cock from my ass and then slid down my cum soaked body until he was once again lying between my legs. He held them back and planted his mouth on my hole, sucking out all of his cum and licking my battered hole. It felt so good! Soothing my ravaged opening and causing me to moan in delight. Then he rose over me again and again shared cum from his mouth with me - only this time, it was his. "Mmm!" I murmured. "You taste really good, too." He grinned at me. I pulled him down on top of me again and then rolled us over so that I was on top of him. "You ready for round three?" I asked. He laughed. "I will be in a few minutes! Fuck! I'm not 18 anymore, you know!" he said. "I ain't either. I just can't get enough of you!" I said. "Oh, and going without sex for five years has nothing to do with it, I suppose?" he grinned. "Not a fucking thing. I probably could have gone another five years if I hadn't met you! Once I did, I could barely wait five minutes. You did know that I got a hardon huggin' you at the airport, didn't you?" I asked. "I figured it was either that or you carried a baseball bat for protection!" he grinned again. "Oh, like you were hangin' limp, I suppose, and it was my imagination that I felt something hard pressing against me?" I asked. "No, it wasn't you're imagination. I couldn't believe the reaction I had to being in your arms. It was like I melted into you." he said softly. "It felt to me like you were right where you belonged." I murmured and leaned down and slowly licked the tip of his nose. He closed his eyes and moaned as I did it and then looked at me with the strangest look. "Where did you learn to do that!?" he asked. "I don't know. It was something that Matt and I used to do to each other. Why? Don't you like it?" I asked, concerned I had done something wrong. "Fuck, yes! I like it. It's just that nobody's ever done that to me but Jamie. He used to call it an 'Eskimo Kiss'." Randy said. "If it bothers you, I won't do it again." I said, concerned that I had brought back memories that were better left undisturbed. "No, Eric. I love when you do it. I'm yours now, remember? It's our life now. That time, for both of us, is over. You loved Matt and I loved Jamie, but you said it - they aren't here. It's just you and me now. Ok?" he asked, looking at me. "Ok." I smiled and leaned down and pressed my mouth to his. Our tongues tangled for a while and then Randy broke the kiss. "I've really got to piss!" he said. "Yeah, me too!" I said. "Let's head downstairs to the big shower." Randy said. I started to pick my olive briefs off the floor but Randy stopped me. "We don't need clothes. It's just us boys, remember?" he said. "Yeah." I grinned. We went downstairs, hand in hand. When we got there, I started to look around the place. "Where is the head?" I asked. "It's over there, behind that door but..." and Randy stopped. "But what?" I asked. "I gotta ask you something. Now, please don't freak out on me or anything but, have you ever heard of watersports?" he asked, suddenly shy. "Oh, yeah! I've heard of it." I smiled. "Have you ever done it?" he asked. "Lots of times. Matt introduced me to it. For us it was like this 'bonding ritual', being covered in each other's piss or even drinking from each other. We also used to have 'piss fights', kinda like sword fights when we were kids only using our piss. Why?" I asked. "Fuck! I don't fucking believe this!" Randy said. "What?" I asked. "Well, I guess 'like father, like son'!" Randy said. "You mean Troy is into watersports?!" I was amazed. "He introduced Mike to it and then they both introduced me. Seems they use it as a 'bonding ritual' as well. They even call it that!" Randy said, wonder in his voice. I moved closer and took Randy in my arms. I nuzzled my face into his neck and licked him. I could feel a shiver of desire go through him and I chuckled softly. "So, do you want me to piss on you?" I murmured into his ear. "I want to drink your piss. I want to take you inside me. I want to swallow you and make you a part of me." he murmured back. "On one condition." I said softly. "What's that?" he asked. "You have to let me drink from you as well." I said. "No problem!" he grinned. "So where do we do it?" I asked. "Why do you think the shower is so big?" he laughed. "Well, lead on!" I said. When we got into the shower, I looked at Randy. "So who goes first?" I smiled. "Let me, please! I've been dreaming of doing this all day." Randy said. "Have at it, babe." I said, spreading my legs and thrusting my cock forward. Randy got on his knees and put just the head of my cock into his mouth. He looked up at me and let me know that he was ready. I closed my eyes, relaxed and felt my piss begin to flow into his mouth. I quickly opened my eyes so that I could watch as well as feel him drinking my piss. Randy closed his eyes and moaned as he began drinking my golden flow. His hands reached up and he placed them on the front of my hips, gently feeling my body. I reached down and covered his hands with mine as I continued to empty my very full bladder into his mouth. He drank and drank. I could feel his tongue just under the tip of my cock-head, regulating my flow so that it was easier for him to drink. Finally, I had no more to give him. He licked up inside my hood, making sure that he had got all that I had to give him and then rose and pressed his mouth to mine. He had a mouthful of my piss which he shared with me. We passed it back and forth until finally we both drank it down. I continued to kiss him, tasting my piss in his mouth and feeling his body moving against mine. He felt so good, so right in my arms. I knew I was right when I first hugged him in the airport - in my arms was where he belonged. I broke the kiss and then slid down to my knees, dipping my head to take his cock in my mouth. I looked up at him and he smiled down at me with such tremendous love in his eyes that I almost wanted to cry. How does one man become this lucky twice in his life? I never thought I'd ever meet someone who loved me as much as Matt did, but now I had and I knew I would do anything to keep that love! I smiled at him around his thick cock to let him know that I was ready. Almost immediately, his strong flow of piss burst into my mouth. I quickly blocked the flow with the tip of my tongue as I swallowed the first load. Then I released the flow again and started a rhythm of drinking his flow as it emptied from his cock. He tasted sweet and hardly strong at all. Then I remembered, he'd had a couple of beers at the restaurant. I remember him asking me if it would bother me if he did. I told him that other people's drinking didn't bother me. I knelt there, looking up into Randy's dark eyes while I continued to drink his golden piss. He reached down and gently stroked my head and I moaned deep in my throat. This was a very special way of making me his, sharing this with me. He had already drunk from me and now I was drinking from him. I could see already that this was to be a 'bonding ritual' for us as well. One that I hoped would be repeated many times. Finally, Randy flow stopped and I held the last of his piss to share with him. As I stood, he eagerly pressed his mouth against mine and I shared the golden liquid with him. He moaned and sucked it from my mouth and then allowed it to flow back. Again, we swapped it back and forth until we both drank fully of his yellow gift. "I guess we are well and truly bonded now." Randy said, looking into my eyes. "In every way possible." I said. "Do you want to take a shower?" he asked. "No. Not really. I don't know how you feel about it, but I'd love to go to sleep holding you and being surrounded with our scents. I love the smell of a sweaty man." I said. "I feel exactly the same way. Showers can wait 'til tomorrow!" he grinned. "Besides, I still plan to get off again tonight." I said. "Oh, fuck! You're serious aren't you?!" he grinned. "You bet your sweet ass I am!" I laughed. "Well, come on then!" he laughed and, taking me by the hand, led me back to the bedroom. "How do you want to get off?" he asked. "Well, if I had my choice..." I hesitated. "Yeah?" he looked at me. "With my face in your butt!" I said. "Ok, I think that can be arranged." he grinned. "How do you want me?" "I gonna lay down on the bed and then I want you to kneel over me on one knee. That will bring your ass over my face." I said. I got down on the bed and he did as I suggested. I pulled his ass down and began running my nose up and down his open, furry trench. God! It smelled good! Sweat, musk, ass juice and cum from just having been fucked by me. I couldn't stand to wait! I moved deeper into his butt and began to lick up and down the trench, savoring the flavors of his butt. Then I concentrated on his hole, sucking and licking until his hole opened up and the load I had put up there started sliding back down and into my mouth! I was in 'pig heaven' rooting around in his butt, licking as deep as my tongue would go and tasting the dark, tangy essence of the inside of his butt. At the same time, I was jacking on my cock and getting very close to shooting. Randy pushed my hand away, bent down and I felt his lips encircle my cock! That's all it took, I buried my face in his butt and his hole muffled the screams of my orgasm as I shot my load into Randy's mouth. He swallowed down every drop and continued to suck until there was no more. I finally collapsed and he got up and lay down beside me. "God! I love getting off that way, and you've got a great ass for eating!" I said. "You've got a great one for eating as well. Tomorrow you gotta let me try that position!" he said. "We can do it right now, if you want to." I said, afraid I was being selfish, getting myself off that way but not him. "No. It's ok, Eric! I've had enough for tonight. I've had sex in the last five years!" he laughed. "I just don't want you to ever go without!" I said. "I know. But don't worry about me, ok? If I needed to get off, you'd damn well hear about it, Marine!" he laughed. "But I'm beat. Can we get some sleep now?" "Sure, babe." I said softly. "That's what I've been waiting all night for. To finally go to sleep with a man in my arms again. With YOU in my arms." Randy leaned forward and kissed me gently on the lips and then turned over. He pushed back against me so that my cock was resting against his ass and my arms were holding him. My face was buried in his dark hair and the scent of him was all around me. I was enjoying this feeling again so much, I never noticed when I slipped into sleep. It was very early the next morning that I woke up. I could see out the window that dawn was only just beginning to break. Randy and I were still in the same position that we went to sleep in - him cuddled up to me and his butt pushed into my crotch. I know what woke me, it was the scent of him. I was having this wonderful dream about fucking his butt and now I knew why. My cock was hard as a rock and nosing into his crack. He was still wet in there from the night before. Evidently there was more of my cum which had oozed out of his ass in the night. My cock was slowly moving up and down his crack and it was feeling wonderful. I was trying not to wake him, but evidently some of my movements were starting to get to him. I heard him moan and then felt him press even harder back against my cock. Having never slept with this beautiful male before and not having had the chance to discuss it the night before, I didn't know if he was into sex first thing in the morning. Most males are, but not all. I quickly, however, had an answer to my questions. "You just gonna tease me or are you going to put that damned big thing where it will do some good?" I heard his voice, rough with sleep and horniness. I leaned down and nuzzled his neck, licking him gently, tasting his wonderful flavor. "I didn't know if you were into sex in the morning or not." I murmured. "I'm only into sex when I have a really hot man with a really big cock knocking at my back door! Of course, I'm getting the feeling with you that could be any time of day!" he chuckled. "I can't help it. Just the scent of you throws my fuckin' hormones into overdrive!" I explained. "Well, you're not hearing me complain, are you? What the fuck do you think your scent is doing to me, Marine? I want you so bad I was about to throw you over and just sit on the damned thing!" he laughed. "No need for that!" I said and pushed forward, gently sliding my cock into his hole. He moaned as I continued my assault on his pucker. I slid slowly and inevitably into the hot, wet furnace of his ass. We both were moaning as I bottomed out in him. Once I was all the way in, I just stopped and enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by his body's heat. It is one of the most wonderful feelings I know! "God! That feels so good!" Randy moaned. "I want to wake up every morning with your cock in my ass!" "That can be easily arranged, lover." I whispered. "Say that again." he begged. "What?" I asked, confused for a moment - I was still lost in the feeling of his butt-hole around my cock. "What you called me." he said. "Lover?" I asked. "Yeah! That's it. Say it again." he moaned. "Lover." I whispered in his ear. "Randy you are my lover and I am yours. For as long as you want me." "There isn't that much time in the universe." he murmured. "Now fuck me! Please?" I pushed him over on his stomach and moved between his legs. This is still my favorite position. The feel of his butt cheeks pressing into my groin, the vision of his broad muscular back, his neck and powerful shoulders so available for licking and nibbling - these made this a great position to really fuck a guy! And I was about to really fuck this one! I pulled back until my cock was almost completely out of his ass and then slid back in slowly. I was going to slowly fuck his butt until he was begging me to pound his fuckin' butt. I don't know why this fuckin' turned me on so much, but I love to hear a guy beggin' to be pounded. And it only took about three strokes in and out of his ass and my desire was answered. "Fuckin' pound my butt! Shove that fuckin' Marine cock deep and hard into me! Come on - fuck my ass!" he begged and began shoving his butt up to meet my cock. "Ok, you asked for it!" I said and began jackhammering his butt with my cock. "Yeah! Fuck yeah! Ride that fuckin' butt!" he groaned. As a Marine, I was trained to follow orders. And that sounded like orders to me! So I did. I rode his butt HARD! I started driving my cock in at different angles so that I could hit parts of his butt that hadn't had the pleasure of meeting my cock and my cock hadn't had the pleasure to feel. I pounded hard and knew it wasn't going to take long before I was gonna cum. I just hoped I could get him off before I lost it. I was just starting to feel the tingle in my balls when all of a sudden, I could feel his chute clutching around my cock and he was moaning as he shot his load all over the sheets. This caused me to go over the edge myself and I started shooting deep in his ass. My cock unloaded into his ass until I couldn't pound into him anymore. I collapsed on his back, licking and sucking at his shoulder. He was still moaning from me sucking on him and I could still feel his chute clutching my cock in spasms every few moments. I started to pull out but Randy reached back and grabbed my hips, pulling me back inside him. "Don't leave. Stay inside me. I love to feel you in me." he murmured. "And I love to be in you." I breathed into his ear. "It won't always be this way." he said. "Oh yes it will. I'm never going to stop wanting you. You are beautiful but that will change, I know. But loving you - the real you - the guy who cares about me - that will never change." I promised. There was silence for a while and then I felt him shaking beneath me. I grabbed hold of his shoulders and pulled him back a bit so that I could see his face. There were tears pouring down his face. "What's wrong, babe? Did I say something wrong?" I asked. "No! You don't know how much I wanted to hear you say that - that it wouldn't matter how I looked that you would always be there. That it was me that you loved not just my body." Randy said. "Oh, babe! I love your body. But that's because it's part of you. If I wanted just a beautiful body, I could buy that! Shit, I've had enough offers to sell mine over the years! Young, studly Marine. I had offers you wouldn't believe. That's not what this about. This is about spending my life with you. Of being there for each other. Of making everyday special for each other because we're together." I said. "Will you make me on promise?" he asked. "What, babe? Anything you want." I said. "Just promise me that you'll tell me you love me everyday that we're together and I promise I'll do the same." he said. "Deal." I answered. The End of Part 28 of MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND - ERIC'S STORY 11 I hope you enjoyed the story so far. If you did, write me at rimpigfl@yahoo.com. I love to hear from my readers. Also, if you'd like a listing of all my stories on the Nifty Archive, I'll be glad to send you one if you request it. Please don't send plot suggestions. By the time you read this, the entire story is already written. RimPig