Ron and I become lovers : Part 9

We stepped out of the shower and were handed a towel each which we used to dry each other.

'Max and I have got some catching up to do,' I said to Mick. 'Is there somewhere we can go and talk and shag privately together?'

All animosity towards Max had now disappeared. Everybody had witnessed the reconciliation that had taken place between him and me and they had no wish to open wounds that were rapidly healing.

Mick took us to another room that was a bedroom with a good size bed in it.

'Make yourself at home in here,' he said. 'Do you want any toys to spice up your shagging.'

'I wouldn't mind a tub of that crisco and a couple of dildos including that fist dildo,' I said. 'And maybe the paddle and one of those floggers.'

I had every intention of letting Max do to me what I had done to him.

We got on the bed and just held each other for several minutes. After all the exertion and intense sadomasochism that had taken place it was nice to just lie there and appreciate each other's bodies. We felt each other as if we had never touched a naked body before. We kissed and smiled and occasionally laughed although neither of us had said a word. We were just content to be in each other's arms. Eventually I broke the silence.

'I'm sorry I instigated that ordeal for you,' I said. 'When I first saw you with Mick and Dave I was so angry that I could have hit you there and then. But then I saw that you were really dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. My revenge instinct took over and that's when I asked if Mick and Dave could help me in satisfying it. I think they got a bit carried away because there were times when I thought that you might get seriously hurt. I didn't really want to whack you with that strap. I had to muster all my hate for you to do it and it was hard as I did really still like you.'

'It was that which turned it for me,' Max interrupted. 'You had each fucked me, which was great, and I hoped that that would be the end of it. But I had remembered what Mick had said and knew he, at least, had other things in store. When I saw the punishment bench and found myself strapped to it I was very frightened. Then you picked up that strap and whacked me so hard I nearly screamed my head off but that gag was forced on me and then it even crossed my mind I could possibly die.'

'It was at that point that I nearly called a stop to the proceedings,' I said. 'But Sam reminded me of how hurt I had been on that day you confronted me and my hate built up again. I just let rip on you as hard and as often as I could.'

'But that was just it,' Max started again. 'after the first dozen or so whacks it didn't really hurt anymore and I just felt a warm glow on my arse which spread through my body. Then it was enhanced by the dildo and being flogged on my back at the same time.'

'Do it to me Max,' I said. 'We have the means. Do to me what we were doing to you.'

Having said this I knelt on the bed in a similar position to that which Max had been forced to adopt on the punishment bench. Max picked up the leather paddle and flexed it a few times before slapping his hand with it to determine how much sting it produced.

'Hit me with it really hard,' I pleaded, 'I'll try to be brave like you and not scream.'

'I did scream and I cried it was just that they were stifled,' he admitted.

I wasn't listening I was just waiting for him to bring the spanking paddle down hard on my bare arse. He delivered the first stroke and my body seemed to leap off the bed with the shock. Fuck! It hurt but I wasn't going to cry out. He brought another one down on me and it was just as bad as the first. Now he rained a series of whacks and the pain was just continuous. Then it seemed to subside much like what happens when a large cock is inserted in your anus for the first time and then it is gently pumped in and out. What started off as pain becomes serious pleasure.

He had struck me with the paddle continuously for about three minutes. It felt like longer. Then he stopped he picked up a reasonably thick dildo and applied some crisco to it. He pulled my arse cheeks apart and placed the the tip of it against my rim. I leant back on it and it started to enter me. He applied some pressure and it disappeared right inside. He picked up the paddle and hit me once with it. The dildo seemed to jump inside me and this mixed with the sting sent a wave of even greater pleasure through me.

'Do that again,' I said. 'That's something I want to get a lot of.'

He did as I asked and kept up a steady rhythm of spanks for the next five minutes. He only stopped then because, like me, he found it quite tiring swinging a paddle around.

I lay on my side while he recovered his strength with the dildo still embedded in me. A few minutes later I got on my knees again.

'Flog my back now.'

Max picked up the flogger and hit me as hard as he could across my back. It didn't sting like the paddle but the knots in each of the strands hit my skin and made it feel as if boiling hot rain was pouring on me. Rather than me feeling any discomfort, it seemed to bring my back alive. I could have let him flog me for hours but it was also tiring and he had to stop to rest several times and eventually altogether.

'Just whack me one more time on the arse with the paddle,' I said and Max duly obliged. The dildo was still firmly wedged in my hole and I got off my knees and lay so that we could embrace each other again. He still had the large butt plug in his arse and my hand went wandering in that direction and I applied pressure to it.

'I think it's time we indulged in some serious fucking,' I said. I pulled the butt plug out of him and pushed my fingers in his hole. It was very slippery still and I got a long way inside him. At the same time I placed my other hand on his cock and felt its firmness.'

'I've only ever been fucked,' Max said. 'I want you to fuck me. But I'd like to try and fuck you too.'

'Well I want your spunk in me whether I have to suck it out of your cock or you pump it in my arse,' I said.

'We've probably got time to do both,' Max said laughing.

'Let's allow your hole to tighten up a bit and that dildo needs to come out of mine,' I said.

We went top to tail so that we could work on each other's arseholes. When I pushed my tongue in his moist hole and licked all around his anal ring, he pulled the dildo out of me and tried to do the same to me but I had closed up more quickly and he couldn't get as far in.

'Let's suck each other for a few minutes,' I said. Although I had felt his cock I had not got up close to it and wanted to feel it throbbing in my mouth again.

We adopted a 69 position and proceeded to suck each other. He had a dick about the same size as mine which I was able to deep-throat. He seemed to be skilled that way too and we satisfied ourselves face-fucking for some time.

'Are you all right fucking me first,' I asked.

If you mean will I lose interest once I have come don't worry. I have managed to have four orgasms in half an hour before now,' Max said proudly.

I did not say anything for, although I had achieved something similar this was not a competition.

'Fuck me then,' I said and I got on my back.

He came between my legs and I placed a leg on each of his shoulders. He had his hands under my buttocks and my hole was in the best position for him to enter me. I got a hand to his cock and guided it so that it was resting against my hole.

'Push it in now and go all the way in one stroke,' I ordered. He didn't need to use grease there were still enough remnants of crisco around my hole to ease its passage.

He did just that and eight inches of Max's dick disappeared inside me. He started pumping straightaway and I wrapped my legs around his back and pulled his body close to mine. I had only to lift my head slightly and we could kiss. He continued pounding me as we increased the pressure of our kiss. Next my hands were all over his back and nails were digging into his skin. I remembered that it was probably still quite sensitive after the flogging.

'Sorry,' I said. 'Does that hurt?'

'If you mean from the flogging, no. But even if it did I wouldn't stop you.'

We rolled about on the bed sometimes fucking on our sides and then turning over completely so that he was on top of me. His cock never left my body. Considering he had never fucked a guy before he was very proficient in the ways of doing it.

'I'm going to come soon,' he said. I nodded and tried to use my hands legs and sphincters to bring him on more. He gave a deep sigh and I knew he had shot his load inside me. I felt that this one act had cemented our friendship which only hours ago I could never have imagined taking place.

There was a box of tissues next to the bed and he passed on to me. I knew it was meant to wipe up the spunk that would leak once we separated but I said to him.

'A lot of the guys I go with use their tongues to clean my arse. Would you like to? I'll lick your cock in return.'

'Other guys have done it to me and since I have already drunk your piss I don't see why I shouldn't eat cum out of your arse,' he replied.

'My sentiments exactly,' I said. We mutually licked each other clean. His spunk tasted so good I looked forward to the time when it would drink it neat from his cock.

By the time I had finished licking the jism off his dick it was nearly fully erect again. I pushed him on his back and this time I gave his arse a good rimming before getting my cock in position and pushing hard. I saw his eyes roll as I stretched his rectum but it was only a momentary discomfort and he smiled and brought his lips to mine we kissed and I relentlessly pounded his butt. Even though he had been stretched to accommodate dildos and fists, his rectum and anal ring were now back to normal and enclosing my cock just as I wanted it to.

It possibly wasn't the best fuck I had ever had but it was the most meaningful. When I eventually felt the release of my spunk deep inside Max, I felt a euphoria similar to the feeling that your get when you have been anticipating total disaster and the the reverse happens. A feeling of relief that everything is suddenly all right with the world. When Max placed his arms around me afterwards I felt so safe and secure.

We lay resting on the bed not talking but communicating with our bodies. Letting them touch; our lips gently brushing together; our tongues licking up the sweat. A moment of peace. So peaceful we fell asleep.

When I awoke I needed a piss again. I couldn't get up without disturbing Max and his eyes opened too.

'Where are you going?' he asked.

'To have a pee,' I said.

'Let me come with you I want you to feed it to me.'

It was nearly one o'clock and no-one was stirring in the flat. He followed me into the room where the S&M equipment was and we got under the shower where we had all pissed earlier. He knelt down and took hold of my cock.

'Let your piss flow,' he said. And he held his mouth open ready to receive it.

I had no inhibitions about letting it run into his mouth and only slowed down the flow so that he was able to drink as much as he wanted. He gulped down most of it and when I had finished I lifted him to his knees and kissed him tasting the piss that had escaped his mouth. He put a hand on each of my shoulders and pushed me down to a kneeling position. It was his turn to piss on me.