Saturdays

On the way home David wasn't sure whether he had actually done or dreamt what had happened with Mark. Either way he was never going to forget a minute of it. Just then he remembered what Mark had said while he was laying on top of him on the shower floor. He had said "I love you David". Oh shit David thought, was he getting into something one sided and did he want to encourage a married man to become even more involved with him. Mark hadn't said two words to him over the weeks and the first words out of his mouth are "I love you"? Oh boy, talk about mixed emotions. He felt something for Mark all right but it was much too soon to know if it was anything more than a physical infatuation. How could he deal with what Mark had said? What would he do? 

CHAPTER THREE

The work week was hectic and laborious but it finally ended and the blessed week end had arrived. On his way home Friday he began to anticipate what Saturday would bring although he was worried about how quickly Mark had apparently fallen in love with him. He knew he should put a stop to this right away but he couldn't deny the fact that the sex with Mark was a milestone in his life. No one had ever captured his imagination, his fantasies, his lust as Mark had and he didn't really want to let that part of the relationship go. He thought about it for a long time and decided he would take charge as Mark had at first. Maybe he could turn the tables and keep Mark at bay. That would surely do the trick. He would take charge from now on and see to it Mark kept his emotional distance. 

David woke at about seven the next morning and fixed himself a bagel with some marmalade and perused the paper at the table in the breakfast room. It was Saturday, the day of the week he had begun anticipating each week since Mark had stopped by. He supposed he would go about his yard work as usual waiting for Mark to make himself and his desires known. Somehow he would have to make Mark realize he was in control and would be arranging for the encounters from now on. But how would he accomplish this if he didn't even know where he lived or how to contact him? 

Just then the door bell rang. David wondered who would be stopping bye so early on a Saturday morning. Surely Mark wouldn't be out and about. He picked up a towel on his way past the bathroom and put it around his waist, it was always in poor taste to answer one's door in the nude. Sure enough it was Mark. He was dressed in a black suite, white shirt and tie. He looked as if he hadn't gotten any sleep the night before. David told him to come in. "Now is my chance", he thought as Mark moved into the living room. David knew he was a very powerful man and he could subdue just about anyone he chose to. He shouted "Strip!" and Mark turned around with a confused look on his face, he was obviously tired wasn't thinking to quickly. David said "I said strip!" Marks expression changed to one of sheer submission probably due to his totally exhausted state of mind and body but it surprised David. Mark began to take off his suite and tie. First his suite coat and then his tie. He removed his shirt and then sat on the sofa and took off his shoes and sox. Then he stood and un buckled his belt and unzipped his pants and let them drop. He stepped out of them and put them on the sofa. He then took off his boxers and threw them onto his other clothes. Then he just stood in the living room. David looked his body up and down. Mark's cock was the softest he had ever seen it. Still sizable and very pretty but quite limp. It hung almost straight down between his two huge balls. David then left the living room and went into the breakfast room and finished his bagel leaving Mark standing in the living room naked and not knowing what was happening. "Now what to do?" David thought as he wolfed down the last bites of bagel. He went back to the living room and Mark was still standing in front of the sofa with the back of his calves touching the cushions. David walked up to him and grabbed the hair on the back of his head and jerked his head back hard. This made Mark groan and he was looking straight up with his mouth wide open, all the muscles in his neck were extended and strained. Then David brought his right knee up between Marks legs and rested his foot on the sofa cushion and pressed his knee up against Mark's balls he then leaned over and bit Mark's left nipple very hard and maintained the bite for several seconds. Mark didn't know what to say or do. He winced and grunted a bit but did not move. He couldn't move much because David pretty much had him locked into the standing position. David then nudged his knee upward solidly just before he lowered his leg to the floor. This caused Mark to flinch and exhale with an "oof" and grab his balls with both hands as he bent over just slightly. David then pulled him by the back of the head out into the middle of the room. He pulled back and down very hard which caused Mark to drop to his knees. David pulled the towel off, his stiff cock sprang to attention right next to Mark's face, then pushed him forward to the floor. Mark was now lying face down in the middle of David's living room. David fell to his knees between Mark's legs and leaned forward and put his left fore arm against the back of Mark's neck. Then he began stroking his cock to get it nice and hard. All this time Mark had not said a word. No complaint, no comment, no indication of pleasure or pain other than the grunt when David's knee had nudged his balls. David was getting very excited and his cock grew to its largest size quickly and then David stopped stroking and aimed the head towards Mark's hole and pressed his hips down hard. Mark squirmed a bit but with David's weight against his neck couldn't do much of anything. David then laid down on top of Mark and began to plunge his huge hard cock into Mark's ass. At first only the head penetrated Mark's ass then a bit more. Mark began to twist and turn and pull but David had him under his power completely. David gave one more push and his entire cock was buried in Mark's ass. Mark suddenly stopped struggling and just laid still. David began pumping in and out rapidly and very forcefully. Mark's ass felt better than just about anything he could remember. His pace slowed a bit and he began to lengthen his strokes at the same time. His cock was being massaged softly and it was good, very good. He continued with his long strokes feeling every inch of his penetrations. The head of his cock felt as though it was five times its normal size. The shaft felt like it was swollen to almost the tearing point. What a great ass! 

When David had pushed Mark to the floor Mark's cock and balls had fallen between his legs and were pointing toward his feet all in plain site. David couldn't see them, of course, but Mark's cock was swelling to his giant erect size as David pumped in and out of his ass. Mark's balls were drawing up as tight as they could in the position he had been put in. David's balls had drawn up to the base of his cock by now and he was about to show Mark what a real man felt like when Mark's cock exploded onto the floor. Mark let out a low dull moan under the pressure of David's fore arm and David didn't realize what had happened but Mark was shooting multiple loads all over David's floor while David was on the verge of exploding inside him. All at once David's Balls exploded into Mark's ass unloading what seemed to be all of David's pent up emotions along with all his energy and all the cum two balls could manufacture in a week. He let out a loud scream and kept on pumping, pushing deep each time his cock spewed another load. Then the loads stopped coming. Exhausted and empty he pulled his cock out of Mark's ass with a jerk. This caused Mark to grunt and moan but David still forced his neck to the floor with his arm. David leaned forward and said into Mark's left ear "Now get dressed and get out!". He stood over Mark and reached down and pulled him to his feet by his hair and pushed him toward his clothes and then left the room. Mark was stunned and very sore. He wasn't sure what had just happened. He felt violated and hurt. He got dressed and walked out the door. 

When he heard the door close David walked back into the living room to straighten up. He noticed at this point the puddle of cum on the floor where Mark had been. This surprised David as he thought Mark would have been horrified by what had happened. Maybe he was but it looked like there was something he enjoyed about the encounter. Interesting, he thought and he cleaned up the living room. He also thought this would put an end to the feelings Mark had developed for him. He showered quickly and put on a pair of cutoffs and went to the garage. It was time to mow the lawn.

All the while he mowed he couldn't get Mark off his mind. He was remembering all the Saturday encounters they had had and his cock stayed swollen the entire time he mowed. He drove the mower into the garage and shut the garage door with the remote switch on the wall and turned off the mower. He was still thinking of his Saturdays with Mark and his cock was begging to be released from his cutoffs. David didn't get off the mower, he leaned back a bit unbuttoned and unzipped his cutoffs and pulled his cock and balls out which felt very good because they all needed some more room. He grabbed his balls firmly with his left hand and pulled them out toward the front of the mower and began stroking his cock with his right hand. He stroked slowly as he closed his eyes and visualized how Mark had looked that first Saturday in his garage and how he had exploded right in front of his eyes without even a touch or caress of any sort. He stopped his hand at the base of his cock and squeezed hard just to give it a rest for a minute. He then visualized the wonderful Saturday in the shower and how great it all felt. He then began stroking once again. Just as he thought about Mark's cock unloading its cargo into his mouth in the shower his cock shot out a huge stream of cum onto his chest. He wasn't sure he could hold onto his cock any longer because he was almost convulsing as he came which made him feel unstable on the mower but he did keep stroking and Cumming and stroking and Cumming. He finally released his grip on his balls and let them fall on the seat of the mower and stopped stroking and just let the last burst shoot out onto the mower seat in front of him. There he sat, exhausted, relaxed, panting, his chest and stomach and the mower seat covered in his own cum, but he was smiling and felt very content and happy.