Date: Thu, 5 Dec 2002 18:00:17 -0800 (PST)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND 18

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 2
Part 18

The Narrator of the story is now Marine Master Sergeant Eric Meadows -
Troy's father.

By RimPig (c) 2002


When Matt and I awoke, we were still wrapped in each other's arms. His body
was pressed close to mine and I could feel his hard cock pressing against
my groin. My cock was equally as hard. I leaned down and gently kissed his
cheek as he slept. He stirred in my arms and his eyes slowly opened. He
looked at me. I don't know what I expected to see - maybe shock or guilt
for what we had done last night. But no. What I saw was what had disturbed
me so much the night before.  Deep pools of love radiated from his dark
brown eyes. After fucking him for half the night and sleeping with him in
my arms, holding him close to me, this look didn't disturb me so much this
time. In fact, it cause a stirring down deep inside my guts. I realized
that I could grow to like that look very much!

I leaned down and kissed him again, only this time on the mouth. He opened
to me and we swapped tongues back and forth for a while. I wanted to stay
like this forever, but my damned bladder was full to bursting from all the
fucking booze we had the night before. Strangely enough, I didn't have a
hangover! In fact, I felt fuckin' great! I guess that's what great sex will
do for you!

"I gotta piss really bad!" I murmured, pulling my mouth from his.

"Me, too!" he smiled.

"I don't think I can get this fuckin' hardon to go down so that I can,
though." I laughed.

"Oh, I think I can do something about that!" he smiled and slid out of my
arms and scooted around on the bed to where his face was right at my groin.

He opened his mouth and I felt the warm, wetness of it surround my cock. I
moaned and reached out for his cock which was conveniently right in front
of my face. I opened my mouth and his cock slid inside. I could still taste
some of the cum he had spilt the previous night in his foreskin and as I
pulled it back with my hand, I was again treated to the scent and taste of
his cock-cheese.  I could really start to like this kind of breakfast! The
smell of his groin and the musky taste of his cock was making me even
harder as Matt worked his magic, swallowing my cock down his throat. I took
his cock as deeply in my mouth as I could, letting it hit the back of my
throat. I was determined to give him the same pleasure that he was giving
me!

I went up and down on his cock a couple of times, allowing it to go deeper
into my mouth each time. I finally took one lunge and went down on his
cock, pushing so that it would enter my throat. I fought back my gag-reflex
and suddenly felt something relax in my throat and then Matt's cock slid
deep inside me! We both moaned at this. I pulled back so that I could
breathe and then plunged down again. This time, his cock entered my throat
easily and I felt Matt's hips begin to pump his cock in and out of my
throat. He was fucking my mouth and I was loving every second of it.

Despite the fact that we had each cum three times the night before, our 18
year old balls had been working overtime while we slept to replenish our
supply of nut juice. The newness of all this, for me, and our mutual
horniness for each other, ensured that this was not going to be a long
session.  Before I knew it, we were both moaning around each other's cocks
which were lodged in each other's throats and coating each other's tonsils
with more of our 100% US GRADE A Marine spoonge!

I gratefully swallowed every drop that Matt gave me and delighted in the
salty/sweet flavor of his cum. I did hold back some so that when we
released each other's cocks from our mouths and sat up, our mouths met in a
mutual exchange of each other's male essences. How I loved the taste of my
cum from his mouth! It was like a bond between us. We had taken part of
each other inside ourselves and now were sharing it back to where it came
from.

We walked to the bathroom together and let our morning piss roar into the
toilet standing side by side. It was Matt, however, who started the horsing
around, crossing his piss stream with mine causing piss to spray on both of
us!

"Hey! Watch what you're doing!" I yelled, not really angry so much as
shocked.

"What's the matter? 'Fraid of a little piss?!" he laughed, an evil glint in
his eye.

He then swept his stream up and gave me a shot of piss right on my groin!

"Why you little...!" I yelled jumping back.

My piss stopped as I moved back and his did, too.

"Two can play at that game, buddy!" I said and aimed my cock at his chest
and let fly with a healthy stream of piss that splattered him good!

He responded in kind and before I knew it, we ended up having a full-out
piss fight! By the time we were done, we were both standing there dripping
in each other's piss and laughing so hard we could barely catch our
breaths! I had never done anything like this before, but rather than
turning me off, I suddenly found myself for some reason very turned on! It
was fun! It was like we were two very little boys together showing off our
prowess. I'd had pissing contests with my friends growing up but never like
this one. This one had the added dimension of our male hormones which
seemed to be working overtime!

I grabbed him into my arms and our wet bodies rubbed against each other,
wetting each other down further with our own piss! We were both laughing
our heads off as we held onto each other.

"What the fuck was that?!" I asked him.

"Just an old fashioned piss fight!" he grinned at me.

"I've never had a piss fight like that!" I assured him.

"Used to have them with my brothers all the time! Fun, wasn't it?" he
asked.

"Fuck, yeah!" I answered, surprised to realize, it was fun - and hot!

"So we can do it again, sometime?" he said, his eyes getting a sly glint in
them.

"Yes, we can do it again, sometime. But next time, can we do it in the
shower where it's a lot easier to clean up afterward?" I asked, noting the
puddle of piss on the floor at our feet.

"Ok. I guess you're right about that. I promise not to piss on you unless
it's in the shower!" he laughed.

Oh, fuck! What was I getting myself into here?! Whatever it was, I was
loving every minute of it!

Matt finally pulled out of my arms and pulled me into the shower where we
took a very long time gently washing every inch of each other's bodies. I
don't think there was a part of Matt's body that I didn't touch or lick. I
again discovered the wonderful scent and flavor of his ass, now with the
addition of two loads of my cum inside him which worked it's way into my
mouth as I kissed and licked him there.

When it was his turn, Matt gave me a taste of my own medicine. Needless to
say, I had no idea what I had done to him felt like. I didn't even
necessarily require that he reciprocate. But when his nose hit my ass and I
could hear him breathing in my scent, my cock started to harden even harder
than it already was from eating his butt! Then when I felt his tongue begin
to lave up and down my ass-trench I nearly lost it completely! His tongue
and lips attacked my hole and before I knew it, I was bent over and Matt's
tongue was fucking in and out of me! From him fingering my ass last night
as he ate my cock to the tongue fucking he was giving my hole this morning,
I began to understand that perhaps having a guy shove his pecker up your
ass could be an extremely pleasurable. In fact, I was starting to get the
idea that I was really missing out on something here!

Matt finally stopped eating my butt and I turned around and took him in my
arms. I pressed my lips to his and I could now taste my butt along with his
at the same time. My cock jumped at the added flavor and I moaned into his
mouth.

"I want you to fuck me." I said, as my mouth pulled away from his.

Now there were six words I thought would NEVER come out of my mouth! I
wasn't really sure how the fuck they'd slipped out now! But the minute I
said it, I knew it was exactly true! I DID want him to fuck me! And not
just because I wanted to experience all the pleasure I had seen Matt have
while I fucked him. No. Something down deep inside me wanted his seed
planted inside me so that I would always have a part of him. I also had
this thing about 'equality'. We were buddies. We were the best of
friends. I wasn't ready for the term lovers right then, but down deep
inside I knew that we were that, too. I didn't want to have 'the upper
hand' in this relationship. This was no 'man/woman' thing! I wasn't going
to be the fucker and him the fuckee all the time! He was a man, the same as
me. He needed to fuck the same as me. And if I was going to get the
pleasure of fucking him then, by damn!, he was going to get the same
pleasure - if it killed me! And, looking down at his hard 8 inches, I
figured it damned well might!

Matt, on the other hand looked at me with surprise written all over his
face. I guess he never expected that response from me, either!

"Are you sure?" he asked, hesitantly.

"Yes. I'm sure! If you're man enough to take it, so am I!" I said, my
bravado a little louder than my actual bravery, at that point.

"Eric, you don't have to do this! This isn't some kind of a 'macho' test!
I'm happy having you fuck me." he said quietly.

"But I'm not. Don't you understand? I want us to be equals. If I get to
fuck you - and I damn sure want to! - then you should have the right to
fuck me, too! Besides, I can't let you have all the fun!" I grinned at
him. "I want to know what it was you were feeling."

"Eric, it can really hurt the first time." he insisted.

"I'll get through it." I insisted. "Besides, you've been through it. You
know what to do! Fuck!  You were the one who gave me directions, remember?"

"But I can't stand the thought of hurting you!" he replied.

"Then that will make you extra careful, won't it?" I said and bent down and
captured his mouth with mine again, cutting off further argument.

I dragged him back to the bed and pulled him down into it with me. We
rolled around on the bed for a while, kissing, touching and rubbing our
hard cock against each other until we were both covered in the slipperiness
of our mutual cock-honey. Matt finally got me to turn over on my stomach
and then up to my hands and knees. In that position, he attacked my butt
with a vengeance, eating my hole and shoving his tongue up it like a
little, wet cock - fucking me fast and deep with it. I moaned and wiggled
my butt in his face, trying to get more and more of his tongue in my ass,
loving every minute of it.

Up until then, I had no idea my ass was so sensitive! I later learned that
there were more nerve endings around the opening of the ass than there are
around the head of the penis! No wonder Matt's tongue felt so good reaming
me out.

Ass eating, as I also later found out, is a very 'male' thing. There are
very few women who will do it. There are even guys who find it utterly
disgusting. However, my personal opinion is that these are guys have either
never had it done or have some real major hang-ups about their bodies that
they really ought to be talking to a professional about - a gay
professional! All I know is that getting my ass eaten by Matt or eating
Matt's ass were rapidly becoming two of my most favorite ways of making
love to him.

Yeah! That's what I said - making love. I had to be honest with
myself. Here I was, kneeling on the bed with my ass in the air, begging
Matt to eat my butt and get me ready to shove his 8" cock, hard up my shit
chute. This was way more than just sex! I don't care how good somebody
could suck my cock or even eat my ass, there was no fucking way that he was
going to stick his pecker up me! The only cock I wanted up my butt was
Matt's. Not because I knew he really knew how to fuck (I didn't know that
yet, but I found out it was definitely true) or that I'd fucked him so I
'owed' him (Fuck that! My ass is mine! I don't 'owe' it to anybody!). No. I
wanted Matt inside me because I loved him. I needed to feel the most
intimate connection that one human being can feel with another - taking
part of their body into your own.

The Marine Corps had intentionally bonded Matt and I as comrades-in-arms,
brothers of the battlefield, but had inadvertently bonded us more deeply
than they had intended. This was no 'brotherly' love I felt for
Matt. Though I had no brothers, I knew Matt did. I also knew from his own
mouth that he had sex with them. But Matt felt for none of them what he
felt for me. This I knew from what he later told me as well. For the first
time in my life, I was actually in love with another human being. The fact
that it was another male, while surprising to me, wasn't all that big a
deal either. Somewhere inside me, I knew that what I felt for Matt was
going to last for the rest of my life. No matter what happened between us,
even if we were separated by things that would happen in the future, my
feelings wouldn't change. I would always love him. I just couldn't bring
myself to say that to him. So I said it a different way. A very male way -
by my actions.

"God damn, Matt! That feels so fuckin' good! Shove another one up there!" I
begged.

Matt already had two fingers working in and out of my hole and had easily
found my 'joy button' as well. I now more fully understood why, when I
stroked that sucker up inside Matt with my finger or my cock, he would
immediately start moaning in ecstasy. I was now moaning in the same way.

Matt added a third finger to my hole. It was uncomfortable at first, but
Matt reminded me to breath deeply in and out - not short breaths! Nice long
ones. - so that my hole would relax. And he was right. After a few moments,
my hole just opened up and all three of his fingers were plunging in and
out of my hole and I was feeling nothing but the most intense pleasure from
it. So much pleasure, in fact, that when Matt finally pulled them out of my
ass, I moaned at the empty feeling that was left behind in my bowels.

Matt chuckled low in his throat over my reaction. I guess he should. Here I
was, a studly Marine (at least in my own mind!), beggin' to have my hole
filled like a cheap whore! And he was about to fill it in ways I couldn't
yet dream!

Matt added more grease to my ass and then heavily greased up his own
cock. He had me get on my back and lifted my legs with his hands and pushed
them back almost to my chest. He placed his hard cock at my hole and rested
against it, applying almost no pressure at all, just keeping it in
place. He then looked down at me.

"There is an easier way to do this the first time, but I want to be able to
see you. I want to watch you as I enter you for the first time. Can you
understand that?" he asked.

"Fuck, yeah! Lover, I can understand that so easily! I watched you as I
fucked you the first time and I will never forget that moment no matter how
long I live!" I said.

He looked at me quizzically. At first I didn't understand why. And then it
hit me! I had called him 'Lover'! It just slipped out. I didn't think about
it. It wasn't like it wasn't true. It was how I had begun to think about
him. I guess neither one of us expected to hear it said.

"Is that how you feel about me?" he asked, his voice low and his eyes
barely able to meet mine.

I guessed that was because he feared that he had misinterpreted or
misunderstood and was afraid of the disappointment that would come when I
denied it.

"Yes, Matt. That's how I feel about you. I'm layin' here on my back like
some damned slut, waitin' for you to shove your cock up my ass - some place
no guy has ever been and for damned sure no other guy is ever going to be!
What else could it be but that I love you! If it was only sex, I'd be
poundin' your sexy fuckin' ass!" I grinned, trying to make light of all
this because, quite frankly, it was all gettin' way to heavy for me!

He grinned back. I could see by the look in his eyes that he understood. He
now knew, for sure, that I loved him. He now knew that all that love I had
seen in his eyes was returned. And he also knew that, like most males, I
was not comfortable talking about it so he should just get his ass in gear
and get to fucking me before I changed my mind!

He grinned back, the sexiest grin that I had ever seen! He understood
completely! We were trained as hard-driving 'can do!' Marines. He had a job
to do and it was his responsibility to get it done and get it done well!
This was a 'beach-head' that he had to take, and take it he would or die in
the attempt!

He began to press his cock against my ass-ring. There was, of course,
resistance. After all, except for his fingers, nothing had ever gone 'in'
before. He reminded me to breathe deep and to push out with my ass muscles
like I was taking a dump. That would cause the ring of muscle to relax and
allow him entry. Slowly, my sphincter surrendered to his firm but gentle
assault. Suddenly, the head of his cock 'popped' inside my ass. I could
feel my muscles immediately clamp down around the intruder, trying to
prevent any further progress. But Matt knew what he was doing. He held his
position and slowly let my muscles again relax. Then he slowly began
feeding his cock into me.

He had to stop two more times to allow me to adjust. Given the size of his
cock, I'm surprised that it went in at all! But before I knew it, I could
feel his soft pubic hairs tickling my hole and he was all the way inside
me. We were joined as one.

The feelings that went through me were way beyond anything I'd ever felt in
my life! It wasn't just that it felt good being filled with his thick, long
cock. I suppose you can get the same feeling from one of those latex
dildoes! No, this was way beyond that. It was the feeling that I had part
of his body inside of mine. That we were joined together in a way that was
more intimate, more bonding than anything I'd ever known. If I had any
lingering doubts about my feelings for Matt, they were swept away as his
cock slid deep inside of me.

I looked up at him. He was watching me. Looking hard at my reaction to his
penetration. I'm sure the look he got back told him all he needed to
know. I was sure that in my eyes he could read all of the love that I had
for him that I could probably never talk about. But the loving smile that
lit his face told me we didn't need to. He understood.

He gave me a few moments to relax and then began to slowly withdraw his
cock from my hole. I moaned at the withdrawal. He chuckled deep in his
throat.

"It's ok, babe. I'm not going anywhere. I'm coming right back in." he
assured me as he did push back deep into my butt.

Each withdrawal became further while each thrust back in became harder and
faster. Finally, he was long-dicking my ass like a rhythmic machine. I
could hear the 'slap-slap-slap' of his body hitting my ass cheeks as he
relentlessly drove in and out of my hole. I could also hear my own
incoherent moaning as the feelings of being well and truly fucked spread
through my whole body!  His cock was constantly stimulating my prostate so
that it felt like I was in an almost constant state of cumming! Cock-honey
leaked from my hard cock in a steady stream like a faucet with a bad
leak. My head thrashed back and forth as I urged him on to greater efforts.

"Fuck, yeah! Fuck my ass! Pound my fuckin' butt! Fuck me HARD!" I begged,
unable to believe that I had reached this point of begging! Unable to
believe that here I was, laying on my back, another guy's cock up my butt
and begging him to pound my ass harder!

With his Marine training, Matt and I were very used to following
orders. And these 'orders' he followed to the letter! He started to ram my
fuckin' ass harder and faster than he had before. I lay there groaning and
loving every second of it. My cock was harder than I think it had ever been
before. So hard it almost ached. He bent over me and pressed his mouth to
mine, burying is tongue in my mouth like he was burying his bone in my
butt! I moaned into his mouth because in bending over me, my cock was now
rubbing against his hard abs and the tingling sensation in my balls told me
that I was about to unload the biggest fuckin' load of cum that I had ever
shot in my life! And without even touching myself!

Matt could feel the contractions of my ass around his cock as my nuts began
to unload my cum.  He moved back up and jackhammered my ass with the
hardest, most powerful strokes he had used so far, literally fucking the
cum out of me! Every time his cock crashed into my prostate, another glob
of ball-juice shot from my piss-slit. The cum hit my face, my neck, my
chest and finally my abs. I opened my mouth to moan and my own jism slid
into it and I was tasting my own load as I suddenly felt Matt tense up and
drive his cock deeper inside of me than he had yet penetrated. I felt his
cock spasm in my butt and knew he was delivering his load of Marine spoonge
deep in my guts!

As I lay there, covered in my sticky jism, I looked up. Matt was smiling
down at me with that look on his face. The look that says he not only just
got off REALLY good but that he knew he got me off REALLY good as well! A
job well done! I grinned back at him and he lay down on top of me, glueing
our bodies together with the cum covering my chest and abs and began busily
licking up my cum from all over my face and neck. Then he pressed his mouth
to mine and shared with me all that he had found. I thought he would rest
there for a while, but no! He had more to do!

Matt slowly withdrew his softening cock from my battered ass and then slid
down the bed, still holding my legs up. He lay down flat on the bed so that
his mouth was at right the level of my just fucked ass. What he did next
just about drove me around the bend! He started licking my bruised ass-lips
and sucking out his cum from my ass. His tongue was so soothing to my sore
hole and the feeling of him suctioning out his cum from my chute almost had
me getting hard again! I moaned and grunted at the most incredible feelings
that were shooting though my ass!

He feasted at my hole for a long time, eating out every bit of cum he could
find and soothing my sore hole as he did. Finally, he let my legs down and
crawled up the bed next to me. He took me in his arms and I nestled my head
against his chest.

"That was incredible!" I murmured. "Now I know what you feel when I fuck
you."

"I guess you're going to want that on a regular basis now." he laughed.

"Yeah. About as regular as getting to fuck your tight butt!" I assured him.

"What are we going to do?" he asked quietly.

"What do you mean?" I asked him, pretty sure I knew what he was asking but
really wanting to avoid the inevitable discussion.

"I mean about us." he said, his voice still low.

"We're going to go on just like before so that nobody knows what there is
between us." I said.  "Otherwise, we can kiss any career in the Corps
good-bye. You know that."

"Yes, I know that. But I'm wondering how we will stay together?" he asked.

"I don't know. We'll just have to think of a way. We might get separated,
though. We don't have a whole lot of control about where they're going to
send us." I said.

He was silent for a while. I kind of figured what he was thinking about. I
know he wanted me to assure him that we would stay together, but I
couldn't. It wouldn't be the truth. The vagaries of military life didn't
allow for two guys who wanted to stay together. Why should it when the only
reason for us to stay together was a reason they didn't ever want to know
about or deal with.

"Hey!" I finally said. "Let's not dwell on this right now. There's nothing
we can do about it. And we still have lots of hours left in our leave to be
together. I don't know about you, but I'm fuckin' hungry! We haven't had
anything to eat since yesterday - well, except for some loads of cum!  What
say we go get some beer and call out for a couple of pizza's?"

I looked up at him, and he smiled.

"Yeah! That sounds good. At least, except for getting beer, we don't have
to go out anymore. We sure don't need to go to no 'titty bar'!" he laughed.

"I don't want to do anything but lie in this bed with you until we have to
go back to the base." I said, my voice carrying the seriousness of how I
felt about him.

He smiled, catching what I was trying to say.

"What, no more piss fights?" he smiled.

"Only in the shower!" I said.

"Ok. Only in the shower!" he laughed. "I just figure with all that beer,
we'll have plenty of 'ammunition'!"

I laughed as well. This was so strange. It was like we were grown up lovers
but little boys at the same time. So this was what it was like being in
love with another guy? I liked this! I liked this a lot! It was
comfortable. It was familiar. We understood each other's needs the way that
only two guys can understand each other's needs.  Certainly sex with Matt
was incredible! And it was so easy. I knew instinctively what to do to
please him. All I had to think about was what would please me. A guy knows
how to please another guy. I didn't have to buy him flowers or dinner. I
didn't have to spend hours trying to get him turned on enough to
fuck. Hell! He was horny all the time just like me!

I could see that there was a down side to all this. I just didn't really
want to think about it right then. I knew that what we had between us was
always going to have to stay hidden. Society just doesn't accept the type
of feelings that Matt and I had for each other. It also interfered with
something else that was terribly important to me. Kids. I had dreamed for a
very long time of being a father. I wanted kids! I wanted them really bad!
I wanted a son especially. I know that those are desires and dreams that
society thinks only women have, but it's not true! I'd always known that no
matter what else I did in life, I was going to have a son. At least one. I
didn't know how the fuck I was going to reconcile that to what I was
feeling for Matt! Too fucking bad guys can't have babies! 'Course, I have a
feeling that if we could, it would leave a lot of women alone!  Or maybe
with other women.

But I wasn't into any of this heavy shit! Time to get some beer, get
blasted, fuck and maybe even have another one of those 'piss fights' of
Matt's. But in the fuckin' shower this time!

So Matt and I headed out. We found a little convenience store close to the
motel and bought a cheap styrofoam cooler and a bag of ice to keep the beer
cold and then bought a case of Bud. We hauled it back to the motel and
called a local pizza place for two large pizza's with everything on
them. We just kind of lay back in each other's arms and 'vegged' waiting
for the pizza to arrive.  We were both 'growing boys' and the two pizza's
soon disappeared as did about a six-pack of the brews. I think I had 4 of
them, Matt only had 2. Matt really didn't like to drink, but I did. I loved
the feeling of being a little buzzed. It made everything kind of soft and
nice.

But there was nothing in the world to me softer and nicer than Matt's
skin. It was like I couldn't fuckin' keep my hands off of him. I kept
touching, licking and kissing all over his body. I couldn't help myself. He
was so fucking beautiful to me. And it was the very first time in my life
that I had 'permission' to touch somebody's else's body like this and I was
going to take advantage of it!  Matt certainly had no objections because he
seemed to be just as busy running his hands and mouth all over my body.

We were slowly working ourselves up to another bout of lovemaking. I soon
found myself with Matt laying flat on his stomach with his legs spread with
me laying behind him with my face buried in his beautiful butt licking and
sucking on his hole while he moaned and squirmed at my determined assault
on his ass. I was tongue fucking him, reaching as deep into his hole as I
could, tasting the tang of the inside of his ass. I was going to fuck this
hole but I was in no hurry. I was having much to much fun eating him out
for the moment. The more I ate his ass, the looser his hole became until it
was relaxed and open, giving no resistance to my tongue at all.

Matt seemed to catch my mood as he wasn't begging me to fuck his butt like
he usually did anytime I licked his ass. He just let me go on feasting at
his hole while he laid there and enjoyed it.  I just couldn't get enough of
him. The scent of his ass, which drove me fucking crazy, was gone now,
licked away along with the taste of his sweat and musk. Instead, the tang
of his ass juices as I swabbed out his hole, were what were driving my need
to devour him now. Matt's moans of pleasure at my actions were music to my
ears and spurred me on to greater efforts.

"Fuck, yeah! Eat my butt! Suck my fuckin' hole! Shove that fuckin' tongue
all the way up my butt! Nobody has ever eaten me out this good!" Matt
moaned.

As his hole continued to relax more, I knew it was reaching the point that
I could take him in a long, leisurely fuck which is just what I intended to
do. I already had the Vaseline laying on the bed where I could reach it. I
popped the top off the jar and began using my greased up fingers to lube
his hole. He moaned more as my fingers played up in his ass, easily finding
his 'joy button' and gently stroking it. I knew I was driving him nuts and
I was definitely in control. It felt good, watching him squirm on my
fingers digging in his hole. I liked the feeling of being able to drive him
fuckin' nuts and making him completely vulnerable to me. This big, butch,
good-looking Marine, lying there with his legs spread, two of my fingers up
his butt and begging me to fuck him as hard as I wanted.

"Shit, yeah! Play with my fuckin' hole, man! Shove those fingers in my
butt! Gimme more!" he moaned.

I shoved another finger up his butt and he continued to moan and push
himself back onto them.  His hole soon loosened up further and I figured,
'What the fuck!' and added a fourth. I had all four of my fingers working
back and forth in his butthole and he was moaning and writhing like a
fucking slut. I don't know what possessed me at that point, but I decided
if he liked four fingers in his butt, he just might like five. I pulled out
of his hole a second, causing him to moan at the sudden cessation of
pleasure but I quickly greased my thumb, and for good measure, all of my
other fingers as well.

I went back at his hole and quickly had my four fingers back us his warm
hole. I tucked my thumb under my fingers and now I was sliding all of my
fingers up his hole. I was working in and out of his hole and he was
moaning in pleasure. I could feel the tight anal ring of his ass loosening
as I went in and out. I stopped every so often and just left my fingers in
his ass. At one point, my hand was starting to feel pinched and so I kind
of spread my fingers out. This got a reaction from him!  His moans
increased as my fingers began filling is soft, hot hole.

"Oh! Fuck, yeah! Fill my fuckin' hole!" he begged.

I opened my fingers more and again felt his sphincter let loose even
further. I pulled back out and plunged my fingers in again, fucking him
with them. In and out, several times, I pushed my hand, noticing that it
was going in just a little bit further each time. Again I stopped with all
of my fingers inside his butt, and spread them. His moans increased and I
could feel him trembling with his built up need. I could feel his prostate
under my thumb and it was hard, like he needed to shoot his load. I went
back to fucking him with my fingers and I guess I got carried away because,
all of a sudden, I felt his sphincter go slack and my entire hand slid
inside his ass!

I stopped immediately with my hand now buried in his butt and his sphincter
hugging tightly around my wrist. Matt was softly moaning and still moving
his butt around. I didn't know what the fuck to do! I didn't think this was
too good an idea - having my fuckin' hand up his ass! But Matt just pushed
his ass up in the air and seemed to be enjoying this violation of his body
to no end. I could see his cock hanging down, dripping pre-cum like a
faucet.

"Matt, are you ok?" I asked hesitantly.

"Fuckin' great, lover!" he sighed.

"Uh...Matt...um....what the fuck to I do?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" his voice was kind of dreamy and he seemed to be almost
in his own world.

"Matt, my whole fuckin' hand is up your ass!" I said, my nervousness really
starting to show.

"Yeah! I figured that! It feels really good!" he sighed.

"Matt, this can't be good, can it?" I asked, really starting to freak!

Above all, I didn't want to hurt him! But he didn't exactly sound like he
was in any pain.

"It feels incredible! Just ball your hand up into a fist." he instructed.

"You're kidding, right?" I asked.

"No, I'm not kidding. This is called 'fisting'. I've never done it before,
but I've heard about it. I had no idea it felt this good!" he said.

Well, fuck me! I had no fucking idea what the fuck I was doing, but if Matt
liked this and it felt good to him, I was more than willing to go along to
make him happy. I balled my hand into a fist inside of him and he moaned
with pleasure at my action. I moved my fist around inside of him and he
moaned at the movement as well as where pressure was put on his ass. I
rubbed the knuckle of my thumb over his hard prostate and the flow of cock
honey from his dick increased to a real river! His moans told me that I
could actually get him off like this.

My cock was incredibly hard at the rush of what I was doing. I had my whole
fucking fist up my lover's ass! My whole hand was up inside his body! What
a fucking situation this was! I couldn't believe how hot and soft he was up
inside. I was still just a little worried about hurting him so everything I
did, I did slowly and gently. I figured, if I could, I was going to get him
off like this. I moved my fist so that the knuckle of my thumb was again
rubbing his hard prostate. He moaned more loudly again and his cock started
leaking heavily once more. I reached under him and grabbed his cock, gently
stroking it while I continued to move my fist inside his ass, rubbing
constantly against his prostate. Within moments he was all but screaming
and shooting cum out across the bed! I could feel his ass tightening around
my fist and I wondered if I was going to be able to get it out of his ass
without hurting him.

Finally Matt's orgasm subsided and his collapsed on the bed. His sphincter
relaxed and I opened my hand and slowly slid it out of him. Matt just laid
there, panting like he had run a marathon and, I guess in some ways, he
had. I looked at my hand, afraid I'd see blood but all I found was the
grease of the Vaseline. I got up and went into the bathroom and washed off
my hand before coming back to the bed with a washcloth wet with warm water
to clean Matt's butt. I gently wiped out his crack and around his hole. I
was surprised it was closed back up, but it was very red and puffy around
it.

I put the wash clothe back in the bathroom and climbed back on the bed next
to Matt. He still lay there on his stomach and seemed to be almost
asleep. I lay down next to him and kind of covered his body with my own. I
stuck my face into the back of his head and began licking at his ears, neck
and shoulders. He moaned and turned over so that he was facing me. I moved
close to him and kissed him deeply. His arms went around my neck and he
held me as he sucked and bit on my tongue.

"God! You are wonderful!" he sighed.

"I'm glad YOU think so! I was scared to death!" I admitted.

"Why?" he asked, giving me a questioning look.

"Why?! I had my whole hand up your fuckin' ass! I could have hurt you
really bad! I'm still shocked I didn't!" I said.

"Hey, calm down. It wasn't as dangerous as you think it was. You were very
gentle and you got me completely relaxed. I don't think it would have
happened if you hadn't. You didn't hurt me. I swear to God! And I don't
remember cumming more intensely than that - except when you fuck me." he
smiled.

"I just don't want to ever hurt you!" I said, pulling him closer and
burying my face in his neck.

"Look, if it bothers you that much, we don't have to do it again. But I
promise you, you didn't hurt me. It felt good - the whole thing. In fact,
it felt amazing!" he assured me.

I didn't say anything for a long time, I just held him, my face buried in
his shoulder as his hand stroked my head. I don't know what was up with
me. I think part of it was shame because I had so gotten off on what I
realized was the power I held over him while my fist was inside of him.
That part I had really loved and I wasn't all that comfortable with
thinking that way. Not about Matt.

After a while, I felt Matt's hand sliding down between our bodies where he
found my cock, still half hard from our little 'fisting' session. He
stroked it gently and I moaned. I hadn't gotten off and I was still horny.

"Think you can fuck me?" Matt grinned.

"Think you can take me fucking you after that?" I asked.

"Oh, I think I can. I don't think it will be any problem at all!" Matt
said.

"Yeah, after my fist, you'll probably not even be able to feel it!" I said
ruefully.

He looked at me in surprise and hurt. That wasn't a very nice thing to say
and I knew it.

"I'm sorry, Matt! I didn't mean to say that!" I said. "You don't know how
that freaked me out. I got off on the power of having my fist up you and I
don't know if I really cared at that moment if you could be hurt by it or
not. I'm not very proud of myself."

"Eric, you're supposed to feel that way. That's the power of 'topping'
somebody! It's what you get out of fucking me. You love letting loose and
pounding my ass, don't you?" he asked.

"Fuck, yeah!" I answered.

"But you already know that you aren't hurting me. I'm usually begging you
to fuck me harder, right?" he asked.

"Well...yeah." I said.

"It was the same thing. I was getting off on your fist and you were getting
off on fisting me. It's cool! Don't worry about it. Now, how about fucking
me?" he asked.

"Are you sure you're not sore?" I asked.

"I'm sure that I will be tomorrow, but right now, your cock would feel
REALLY good!" he swore.

With that I rolled him over onto his stomach again. I fingered his hole and
found that it was still pretty well grease up from before. I put my cock to
his opening and slid all the way in on one push. Matt groaned a pushed his
ass back up into me until my pubes ground against his hole. I started
pounding his hole, going for broke! This fuck was for me. I was going to
nail his fuckin' ass and shoot my load deep inside it. If he got off,
ok. But that wasn't my goal. I wanted to get my nut and I wanted it now!
And after a few strokes, I pumped his fuckin' ass full of my ball cream! I
then collapsed on top of him and proceeded to pass out into sleep.

The End of Part 18 of MY DAUGHTER'S EX BOYFRIEND - ERIC'S STORY 2

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