The raucous sound of his stream hitting the water filled the space between us, making me harder still.I knew that he was exhausted after his long day and simply needed to fall into bed and sleep. Answer enough.He entered me as he always had in the past, slowly and gently, coaxing the ring of my arsehole open with his leaking knob. Gay sex Expecting him to fall onto the bed beside me I was surprised when he looked at me quizzically before pulling my singlet off and tugging my shorts down, bemused by my reticence. Sitting down to a hearty meal with him that evening felt just about as good as it gets.As did climbing into bed with him later on. As it turned out, my worries about having my 37 year old son (recently divorced) stay with me for a few weeks proved groundless, particularly after he fucked me that first night. He moved almost imperceptibly inside me, no thrusting and pumping, just an endless sense of stimulation and warmth deep within, his breathing against my neck quickening, telling me that he was slowly building to orgasm.I was on that same path as well. He went off with the masseur (bastard!) and I retreated to my small apartment in Collingwood, licking the
