“What happened to you and me,” he asked.
I snickered, then explained, as we even had a light argument.
“I couldn’t help myself,” he admitted. “For a time, I just couldn’t get enough dick in my system. I totally regret making you feel the way you did. I honestly hope you can forgive me, baby?”
I hated this, as I did accept his apology, but raw emotions took over and the tears flowed in my eyes. I wanted to be HIS Romero, as I knew Al was the one for me. I reminded him how he shattered that, becoming so upset that I threatened to leave and not return, and cease all contact with Al.
“You’re not leaving, you bastard,” he said. “I will never have another one like you, Travis, and I’ll be damned if you leave me twice, not like this. I love you, mijo.”
I got up, trying to walk past him so I could head to the bedroom, when he grabbed my hand, making me turn to him.
“Baby, don’t leave, please stay,” he whispered and begged.
I let him have it, reminded him how dirty he did me, and that I could never trust men again.
I was also wrong for not pulling away when I should’ve, but I hadn’t busted a nut in months and Al, he was talented enough to pull three out of me in less than two hours, as he did once before. I pushed down my shorts and he became a hungry animal, taking my throbbing dick all the way down his throat, while his right hand rubbed my left nipple.
“You got Romero in the next room,” I told him.
“I know, and he knows that I want you,” Al said.
This wasn’t right, but Al put that long tongue on my nuts and started tickling them, then all hell broke loose. I pulled myself away from him, then got completely naked, right before I helped him out of his clothes. He laid on the floor on his back, spreading those legs so I could taste that ass of his once more.
“Fuck Travis, I’ve missed you so much,” he whimpered.
I ate him as if he was Thanksgiving, groaning and devouring that musty, man scented hole, making him squirm in the process. No one eats ass like me, as I do more than go in and out, but I truly lick, suck, rub and allow my tongue to do all its capable of when inside someone I truly care about.
“Fuck me, please,” he begged.
I ate that ass for an hour, just loving the way he tasted, which included the cum from his prostate. His hole was raw from what I could tell, so I stroked my cock with some lotion that just happened to be laying around, then plunged in him in one motion, eyeing his man pussy stretch from my dick’s intrusion.
“Ohhh fuck,” he squealed out.
I gave it to him all the way.
“Take it. Take it baby, don’t run from it,” I said.
I immediately started banging Al, he holding his own legs in the air while I punished his twat. We had making up to do, as all the times he left me hanging in bed, he was paying for with a deep thrashing.
“Fuck, you’ve never been so deep,” he cried out.
“No one else, either,” I asked.
“No, you bitch. Now fuck me harder,” he cried out.
You could hear our bodies crashing against one another, as well as the sound of his sloshy hole opening up, and releasing his juices each time my tip hit his spots. It felt good to have my pubes rubbing that rosebud, as he claimed to feel my hard balls pressing against his taint.
“Ooooh, Travis, you’re gonna make my head spin,” he said.
I had to remind him what he gave up. I was now in better shape, and lasted in bed longer than before. I had to remind him that I would always make him cum first, consistent with whatever else I did for him. I also reminded him, that no one, Romero included, could make him cum like I did.
“Oh my God, Travis, I’m gonna shoot, baby,” he cried out.
I banged him harder, deeper, and sure enough, he screamed as the cum geysered out of his cock, he shaking when he was done, as the orgasm totally took him over. I pulled my dick out of him, then crawled over to his face to jack off.
“Take this nut,” I said to him.
He put his lips on my sagging, tight nut sack, then gently sucked them, as I would blast off all over his face, chin and chest.
“Ooooooh fuck, just like old times,” I said afterwards.
He wiped up all the cum with his fingers, putting every drop in his mouth.
“You’re going AWOL fucker,” he joked afterwards. “I can’t get enough of you. That damned Romero gotta go.”
“Well, that’s the bed you made, and your sexy ass must lie in it,” I told him.
We kissed some more as I reached down and put my hairy body on his smooth one, then he got up, walking shamelessly to the bedroom, and shutting the door behind him. I got up, got dressed, folded everything and turned off the television before heading to bed.
The next morning, I made and served breakfast as if nothing happened, flying back a few hours later.