all ready hard. Suzie released his balls and Paul heard the top come off the Vaseline jar. The grease was cold against his prick when Suzie rubbed in on. Paul made to move, to mount Suzie.

"Don't move," Suzie said, applying Vaseline to his hole, "I want to do this."

Paul remained on his back as Suzie threw his leg across his body and, positioning the tip of his prick against his hole, sank down upon it. Paul heard him groan as he impaled his ass upon his prick.

Suzie remained still for a few seconds then lifted himself until Paul's prick was nearly out of his hole. Then he lowered himself again. He leaned forward, placing his hands on Paul's chest as he moved up and down on his prick. It was Paul's turn to gasp at the tightness of his hole and the sensations it was sending through his body.

Suzie shortened and quickened his movements. Paul reached up under Suzie's nightdress and felt his chest then moved his hands behind him and felt his ass cheeks. With one fingertip he touched Suzie's anus, feeling his own prick sliding in and out in it's coating of Vaseline.


Suzie could feel Paul's prick swelling inside him and clenched it as tight as he could. Paul lifted his hips in time with Suzie's movements, breathing heavily, ignoring the protesting bedsprings. Finally, with a grunt, Paul emptied his balls into Suzie.

Suzie stopped moving as Paul's prick jerked inside him then he slowly rose and fell working out the last drops.

Paul's prick slipped from Suzie's ass hole as he climbed stiffly from Paul's body.

They fell asleep in each other's arms, neither speaking.

Four.

It was full light when Paul woke again. Suzie was lying on his side facing away from him. Paul pushed back the covers and, gently lifting Suzie's nightdress, looked down on his ass cheeks. He rubbed and felt them then slid a finger into his crevice feeling for his anus. It was still wet with Vaseline. Paul pushed gently against it. His finger slipped inside.

Suddenly Suzie's anus tightened around his finger and a cry came from him.

"Oh." Suzie grunted. "Oh."

"Are you all right," Paul asked removing his finger and feeling suddenly guilty, "did I hurt you?"

"I'm all right." Suzie said turning to face Paul. "You took me by surprise, that's all."

He reached across and, picking up Paul's prick, started stroking it.

"Good morning." He said, kissing Paul lightly on the lips.

Paul lifted Suzie's nightdress and taking his prick in his hand started to stroke it.

Neither spoke for a few seconds, both concentrating on the feelings they were giving and receiving.

Suzie closed his eyes as Paul quickened his strokes. His jaw hung open as he started to suck the air into his lungs. Paul could feel Suzie's prick harden in his hand. Suzie's eyes opened wide as he came, his cum shooting from the end of his prick to land upon his nightdress.

Suzie looked down when he had finished then across at Paul.

"Sorry about that," said Paul, "I should have moved it."

"It'll give me something to remind me."

"Is that all you'll have?"

"Oh. And all the memories."

"And a sore ass?"

"It's not that sore yet."

They looked at each other and smiled.

Suzie turned away and knelt down on the bed with his ass cheeks