and snickered at the irony of Bliss’ homophobic father necessitating such an occurrence.

“What do you want for dinner?” Bliss’ usual Saturday inquiry.

“You don’t have to make anything.” My usual retort.

“I was thinking of maybe going into town and getting a duck and whatever winter squash is still around.” His stubborn insistence.

“Whoa, that sounds amazing.” My feeble surrender. “How about the rest of that massage now? It would make me feel better about getting spoiled so often.”

“Please, that would be wonderful.”

I repositioned myself behind Bliss and began to grind his tight shoulders between my hands. He moaned and put his head back as I gripped and gripped at his back. He leaned into me and I wrapped my arms around him and began massaging his chest. He put his hands on my arms and leaned his head on my shoulder. I looked into his eyes and kissed his forehead. My cock began to throb and I knew Bliss could feel it against the small of his back. He stood up and grabbed my hand behind him as he started to walk toward the stairs. I couldn’t help myself and I reached down his shorts and squeezed his ass as he walked. He laughed a bit and began to trot. I giggled and pursued him up the stairs. Once we’d reached the threshold of the bedroom he turned around and grabbed me and started tickling my stomach and sides. I exploded in laughter and jumped away trying to pass him. I dodged swiftly left, then right and jutted for the bed. Bliss caught me in the joint of his arm and we fell on the bed together. I was lying on my stomach and he was on top of me kissing my neck. I felt him reach down and grab between my ass. He reached around and undid my pants while I duly slid them down. He resumed his position on top of me with his hand between my legs. He started massaging me there, his thumb on my button and his fingers on my balls and perineum. He was slightly grinding against my leg and I could feel his massive swell through his shorts. He cradled my head with his free arm and we started to kiss.

I loved kissing Bliss. His lips were like soft, fleshy and exotic candies and I licked at them and pleaded while his thumb worked its way inside me. I grunted while he slid it in quite rapidly. Our lips locked and our tongues mingled. He removed his hand from between my legs and lifted my shirt up along my back and he rubbed it for awhile and then motioned for me to remove my shirt. I did so as bliss grabbed the bottle of sex lubricant near the bed. He put a little on his thumb and again started to rub my sex spot, preparing me for intercourse. “Oh yeah.” I moaned. “Fuuuuuccccckkkk yeah.” I grabbed a pillow and positioned it under my stomach, folding my arms under my chin. I heard the swish of Bliss removing his shorts and felt the bed bounce a bit. Then he began rubbing my thighs and ass and kissing my lower back. As I felt his kisses move up my back I knew what would soon follow and I elevated my hips ever so slightly to facilitate my man and his conquest. At once, I could fell his cock sliding between my ass cheeks and his balls