I don't know how long I was asleep, but I awoke to feel someone climbing onto my bed. Groggily, I mumbled, "Huh. Who is that?"
I felt a couple of kisses on the back of my neck, then Mr. Clark's voice, "Good morning, Ricky. Relax, baby."
I felt his naked body brushing against mine and felt his hard cock against my left ass cheek. I smiled and spread my legs, inviting him to take me.
"That's my boy," he whispered into my ear, kissing my shoulder. I felt him reach under and guide his cock to its target. Then the head of his cock pushed into me.
I moaned loudly, my toes curling, my fingers grabbing the sheets as he pushed further into me.
"What a wonderful way to start the day," he said, again kissing my neck and shoulders.
"Oh yes," I moaned as he started to fuck me with long, slow strokes, sliding his cock back until only the head was left in me, then shoving completely back into me. I moaned and squirmed under him, my hard cock rubbing against the sheets under me.
Soon he picked up the pace and started slamming his cock into me hard and fast. I yelled out and shot my load onto the sheets under me. He continued and after a while, shoved into me and I felt his warm cum flooding my insides.
Breathing heavily, he pulled his spent cock from me and rolled over onto his back. I snuggled against him.
"What time is it?" I asked, "I don't want to be late for school."
He laughed and said, "Silly boy, did you forget, today is a holiday? No school, no mail, no banks."
"Why did you wake me so early then," I asked.
"Because I woke up horny and needed to fuck you," he answered, "Thanks for leaving the door unlocked."
I raised up on one arm and looked down at him. "How did you know I'd be home alone?," I asked.
He smiled at me and said, "Your father called me last night. He told me about your Uncle being delayed. He asked me to take care of you. So I came over and took care of you."
"Yes," I said, "You did come over and take care of me." And I lightly kissed him.
"Maybe I should call him and tell him how I took care of you," Mr. Clark said, smiling at me.
I lightly hit him in the arm. "I am going to clean up and shower."
I climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Mr. Clark said as he watched me walk away, "I really love that beautiful ass of yours."
I paused, looking back over my shoulder, gave him a smile, and said, "Yes, I think you just showed me that." I wiggled and walked into the bathroom.
After a bit, I turned the shower on hot and stepped in. It felts really good. Shortly, Mr. Clark walked in, still naked, and leaned against the sink and watched me.
"So," I said, "What are you up to today?"
"Going to a big meeting and lunch with my publisher," he said.
"Darn," I said, "I was hoping you'd take care of me all day since I am free."
He laughed a bit and said, "Nothing I'd rather do than spend the day with you in bed. But I have to pay the bills."
I danced around in the shower a bit, running my soapy hands over my body to give him a bit of a show. It did the trick. He walked over and opened the door and stepped into the shower, his cock getting hard.
I smiled at him and he pulled me in for a deep passionate kiss as my hand slid down to wrap around his cock.
Breaking the kiss, I sank down in front of him. Holding his cock in one hand, I leaned forward and took the head into my mouth.
Pulling my mouth off and stroking his now hard cock, I looked up at him and said, "You really have to go to that meeting?". And I took his entire cock into my mouth, holding it there, looking up at him.
He moaned and answered, "Oh. Yes, yes I do. But I will be back before dark"
Pulling my mouth off again, I said, "So how long do you have now?" and ran my tongue over the head of his cock.
"An hour," he answered.
I stood and turned off the water. "Then we have some time." I stepped out of the shower, took his hand, and led him back to the bedroom, without either of us drying off.
I pulled him down onto the bed with me, throwing my arms around him and kissing him deeply. My hand was stroking his cock as we kissed and I felt his moans in my mouth.
I rolled over onto my back and lifted my legs, holding them up at the knees. He smiled at me and moved between my legs, leaning over me. I arched my back slightly to give him better access and he pushed his cock into me.
We fucked like a couple of animals, no holding back. Grunts and yells, bodies slamming together, his cock pounding into me. We gave it our all.
With a scream, I shot my load onto my belly. My fingers were digging into his arms and back. I was clutching at him, humping against his thrusts as I could.
Mr. Clark continued to fuck into me until with a loud groan, he shot his load. Leaning over me, we kissed, hard. Gasping for breath, we stopped, his head resting on my shoulder, his cock still buried in me.
Slowly, Mr. Clark pulled out of me and got up. He walked over and started to get dressed. I lay there in bed watching him and he watched me as he put on his clothes.
After he was dressed, he walked over to the bed and looked down at me, smiling up at him.
"Beautiful," he said. "I will be back later." He leaned down and gave me a light kiss, turned, and walked out.
I lay there for a bit, then my phone rang. I saw it was a call from Coach Ramirez and answered.
"I'm calling for a practice at one today," he said, "I want to get out while it is hot and work up a sweat."
"I can think of a better way to work up a sweat," I kidded him. "I will be there."