Tony – The person who changed my life: Part 6

When I woke up the next day I didn't think I could move. Every part of me was aching but once I had had a shower I felt a little better and managed to have something to eat and get myself ready for work. I again caught the usual bus and sat next to Tony. I wondered if any of the other passengers had noticed our always sitting next to each other and what they might make of it. But in reality I didn't care what anyone else thought.

Tony asked me how I was and when I told him that I ached all over he laughed and said that it would go away in a day or so and then not return if I continued exercising. I asked him if he would come back with me after the next gym session. I did not have to explain why. I told him he could stay the night if he wished but he said that as he had to go to work it was easier to go home and put his work gear on there rather than bring it all with him.

I had thought that might be the case but I said to him that if he lived at my flat then he wouldn't have that worry.

'Are you asking me to live with you?' he asked.

'When you're ready I would like you to live with me,' I said. 'I miss you so much when we go our separate ways.'

'I miss you too,' he said. 'I will have to talk to my Mum about it as I pay her rent and she might miss the money I give her.'

'I don't want to rush things,' I said. 'Your Mum is important too.'

He smiled at me and I could see that he wanted to make both me and his Mum happy. We had only known each other a few days and it would not be fair of me to exert pressure on him.

The day went quite quickly and in the evening I went to the shops to get something to eat for the following day. I wanted it to be special and splashed out on some steaks. I saw Tony the following morning and made arrangements to see him later at the gym.

I remembered to take my cheque book with me and with Tony's help I became a member of the gym and he received a discount off his next membership renewal. The session this time consisted in exercises for the back and biceps, two other muscle groups that can be exercised together. The aches I had woken up with the previous day had nearly gone and did not affect my ability to do the exercises.

We didn't bother with a shower when we were finished but walked back to my flat.

'Walking back is a good way of cooling down the muscles,' Tony said.

'When will I start to see the effect of these exercises?' I asked.

'You will start to feel the effect almost straightaway,' he said. 'It should make you feel really good about yourself. But you won't notice the muscle growth for about a month.'

I had hoped it would be sooner but I was content to wait and persevere until I got results.

Once inside the flat we both took off every stitch of clothing and headed for the shower. Needless to say as soon as we started to soap each other we became hard.

'I'm starving hungry both for food and sex,' Tony said.

'So am I,' I said. 'But let's eat first as I don't want it to get so late that we don't have time to enjoy some food. You can help me anyway.'

'Ok,' he said and we both dried ourselves and without bothering to put our clothes on we went into the kitchen to cook.

We were having steak and chips. Tony offered to make a sauce to accompany the steak but first he peeled some potatoes which I made into chips. Then he rummaged through the cupboards trying to find the ingredients for the sauce.

'You haven't got everything I need but I can improvise,' he said.

I was impressed. He had not mentioned he could cook but when I asked him he said that at home they all mucked in with the cooking and that he enjoyed being inventive.

Then he said. 'I hope you don't think I am cooking with dirty fingers,' he held them up. 'With my work it's difficult to make them look really clean although I wash them thoroughly.'

I grabbed one of his hands and stuck his fingers in my mouth licking them all over.

'Do you think I would let you stick them in my arse if I didn't think they were clean?' I said and we both laughed and he got on with his cooking.

He had really wanted some shallots but made do with some small onions that were in the vegetable rack. After finely chopping these and lightly frying them he added some of the wine left over from last Saturday and some dried herbs. While this was happening he cut up some mushrooms and sautéed them in some butter and some flour. He then wanted to add beef broth but the nearest I could come to that was an oxo cube which he dissolved in some water and then added to the mushrooms. After a little while he added the wine mixture and let the whole thing simmer for about five minutes.

While he had been attending to his sauce I looked after grilling the steaks. And watching the chips as they cooked. Everything seemed to finish at the same time and we took our completed meals into the living room and ate at the table.

'If I had had the right ingredients I would have called this bordelaise sauce,' Tony said . 'But as I have had to improvise we will call it simply mushroom sauce.'

It tasted delicious and went with the steak perfectly. I was ravenous and I think Tony was quite hungry too.

'You will find that as you exercise your appetite will grow,' he said. 'It can also make you want to drink more. That's ok so long as it is not all alcoholic.'

'Shall we do this after gym on Friday then you can stay the night,' I said.

'Ok,' he said. 'But rather than you having to cook, let me get fish and chips for us both to eat on the way back here.'

I was quite happy with this idea. We had finished eating but instead of heading to the bedroom where we both wanted to go we got the washing up done and tidied up. All this time we had been naked and it seemed so natural. I loved looking at his bare body which seemed to be so perfect in every way. Finally I took Tony in my arms and kissed him. He responded with the same passion and, as we sidled to the bedroom, our bodies where aching for even more intimacy.

Once on the bed we fell naturally into sucking each other and then rimming. I wanted Tony to fuck me and I also wanted to fuck him. After a day at work and a session at the gym, though, I was a little tired for anything too strenuous and I suggested to Tony that, if I laid on my back, he could come down on my cock and ride me.

I particularly liked this position as I could see Tony face as he controlled the movement of my cock inside him and I could also wank him or kiss him. He in turn was able to play with my nipples. He controlled the pace for a while and then he lifted off me so that I could take over. I slowly pumped my cock in and out of him. It really was a slow pace, about one thrust every two or three seconds, but it worked its magic nevertheless. Even when I felt myself reaching a climax I did not go any faster. My orgasm was terrific and lasted for ages. I felt it in every fibre of my body and it culminated in my ejaculating loads of cum deep into Tony.

Tony allowed me no time to recover however but lifted himself off my cock and collected some cum on his fingers and applied it to his cock and my hole. He licked his fingers clean and then pushed his cock inside me. He was on top of me and my legs were resting on his arms as he found the best position to get as deep in me as possible. He too was being gentle, not like he had been on the Saturday night, perhaps he was feeling tired too. I lay there and looked at his face which showed the pleasure he was experiencing. His strong body, heaving up and down, turned me on so much that my cock became hard again.

By sitting up slightly and stretching under our legs, I could reach his arsehole with my hand and there was still a quantity of my cum seeping out of it which I gathered up on my fingers and then smeared around my mouth. Tony bent over as he continued fucking me and lapped up the cum then kissed me. It was so horny I got some more and we did it again..It was not long after this that Tony came and I received his usual massive load of cum deep in me. He continued fucking me for some minutes afterwards and then rolled over to one side and his cock slipped out of me.

I continued to lie on my back and now I collected the cum from my arse on my fingers and licked them. There was lots of it and even after doing it four times there was still a load which was destined to leak onto the bedclothes. I wasn't bothered.

'I really love you Tony,' I said as I lay on the bed next to him.

'I love you too,' he said lifting himself up a little in order to kiss me. After that he flopped back down again.

I now got into position so that I could suck his cock and lick my jism off it. He was still breathing quite hard from the exertion of fucking me and I was quite happy to have him lie there doing nothing. Of course his body didn't really relax and soon his cock which had softened slightly became fully hard again in my mouth. This encouraged me to continue sucking and as with when I fucked him I did it slowly so as to savour all the ridges, veins and contours that made up his shaft and helmet.

I was salivating a lot as I repeatedly slid his cock in and out of my mouth. The tip of it reached the back of my throat and so that about an inch did not go all the way inside. I knew it was possible to get it all in and concentrated on keeping my throat open and not gagging. After a couple of false moves I felt his cock go past the threshold that marked the opening of my throat and the final inch was inside my mouth. I held it there for a few seconds and Tony realised that I had done something different as my throat had squeezed his cock slightly. Then I lifted my head and it slipped out of my throat but stayed in my mouth. I then let it enter my throat again and repeated the action.

He was really fucking my mouth now, although I was doing all the moving.

'That's so fucking good,' he said. 'I'm going to come again.' And now, in the final throes of his climax building up, he moved his hips in time to my mouth and I felt the first jet of cum enter my throat and bypass my mouth altogether. It meant I did not enjoy the feel and taste of his cum but it gave him so much pleasure that I was happy to make that sacrifice.

'To pay for the pleasure I have just given you I want you to lick out whatever is left of your cum in my arse and feed it to me,' I said.

After having had such a big orgasm he was a bit weak at the knees but he got himself up and raised my arse so that he could burrow his tongue in my hole. He had to go deep to get any amount of cum from it and he did this for some time before bringing his mouth to mine and kissing me deeply. There was barely a trace of cum in his mouth but the kiss was one of the most passionate I had had with him.

Once more we lay side by side on the bed and I think we would have fallen asleep if we had not been more careful. As it was, Tony looked at the clock and saw that it was ten o'clock.

'I must go,' he said. He got up and without attempting to clean himself put his clothes back on. 'These will all be going in the wash when I get back,' he explained, 'and I'm not worried if there are spunk stains on them. My Mum will know how they got there.'

We laughed at this and I thought how nice it was that we both had a similar sense of humour.

I remained naked and so could only see him to the door but we continued kissing until he pulled himself free and disappeared into the corridor. I ran to the window and waved to him feeling sad because he had gone but happy because of my feelings for him. I didn't wash myself before climbing into bed for the night. I could still feel where Tony's cock had been and despite his cum shooting directly in my throat I could still sense the taste of it. These feelings made me so horny that I wanked myself again shooting even more spunk on the bedclothes and then fell into a blissful sleep.