There Is No Substitute for David

There is no substitute for David...

Lately I have been having one of those periods many a guy will know about, when you just can't get sex out of your system and the ache goes on and on an ...

I have been unable to get a full nights sleep due to the pounding there down under and me, sleeping usually on my front, am awakened by the most stiff hard-on I have to twist around to my side because of the pain.

Then it is the usual hand job that gives some temporary satisfaction but never the same as a true fuck, or a blow job fuck from your partner, or even just someone else doing it for you is better, simply because doing it yourself you know all the moves but when Dave does it to me I am not in control and that makes all the difference.

I couldn't wait for Saturday to come, that is when I would be with David again, but it was the waiting the worse thing, knowing what we do together and how good that is. But he has condescended to having phone sex but even that is no substitute for the real thing.

David suggested and Ann Summers anal vibrator to sooth me when he was away - and that worked to some extent, but again, it was me in control, putting it in there and doing the switch thing, different speeds and all that.

Of course it is very nice and very stimulating and the guy who invented it is a genius sure enough, but it can never be like a good wonderful stiff throbbing cock up inside you.

But for the week I had to imagine, David was not usually away for a whole week at a time, it is usually just a day or two. I do wonder if when he is away he is fucking another and, although In wouldn't like that our relationship has no strings attached, that was the understanding from the beginning. David does not want to be possessed, just to fuck for fuck's sake was his motto - but did I honestly believe that, last weekend I got it out of him that he does have some caring for me, that he does love me in his own way, and I am grateful for that. Because a loving relationship in my eyes is a much more beneficial and gratifying sex relationship as well.

So I am in my bed. Preparing to sleep. But the thumping again driving me mad, the feeling inside as I imagine David up there, coaxing the fuck as his hands play with my cock and balls - I feel his ripe cock working itself deep into its rightful place with a little help from my swaying hips, loving the feeling of it stretching me this way and that, stretching my hand around as he takes me doggy to feel just how far he is into me, I love to feel the stem of that wonderfully flexible stiff hardness with only an inch or so to spare before he jams it all into me, when I feel the fullness inside, that certain feeling I could never describe but so divine and heavenly and wonderful.

But then I am laying there with a space beside me again, the thought of David having dissolved from my imagination, Christ I need him so much. My erection is half mast as I still gently massage, then I tease my finger deeper between my ass and find the craving there, feeling the shaft of David's 'seven of heaven' throb there. Should I go for the anal vibrator I call Josh for a while, maybe help that craving, I take it out of its package and lubricate, gently ease it in until I am ready to switch on first at low speed then increasing.

It is a good fuck, feels good and does what it says on the tin! I soon get a pulsation there inside and can feel myself reach a sperm less climax, it has served me well in the time of need but I have to phone David to tell him, he likes that, likes me to tell him how I get on with the new vibrator he bought me

"Was it okay, Pete - did it do something for you?"

"Yes but nowhere near the gratification you give?"

"I am thankful for that, wouldn't want you to get top prefer that to me, Pete."

"It could never do that and you know it, David. The feel of real flesh and blood is what I really want and crave for."

"Not long how Pete I shall be there on Saturday to fuck you to your heart's content." "Promise?"

"Promise, I want that, I crave for you too you know, like now for instance I have a real stiff hard on." "let me hear him then? I asked knowing he would let me hear his wank as he went all the way, creaming himself so I could hear well. It was always lovely, and hearing him cum too, his moans and the climax as we both delved into a real good stiff wanking over the phone.

It was our thing when we were apart, a daily treat for us both.

But the real thing was coming Saturday and was I looking forward to that.

When Saturday came I was well fused, and then to see him again standing in my doorway it was sheer magic. That smile, that look of absolute love in his eyes, the wholesome figure standing before me with the wondrous breakfast basket I had to touch and squeeze even before he got his feet on the mat. "Wow!" you are craving for it aren't you, Pete?"

"How can you tell?" I joked still squeezing through his tight jeans, getting all the more tighter then as I felt it grow bigger beneath.

We were both so primed we dispensed with the formalities, save to share coffee and to gather a jam doughnut, David liked that, I loved the way he licked the jam out with the tip of his tongue, so very suggestive and I knew exactly what he meant.

"I have a big one for you today" he said with that certain twinkle in his eye. "I can feel" I replied

"Then maybe you'd like to set him free and show him just much you want him>" With that and kneeling down before him I unzipped his jeans watching his fullness pop out between the buttons on his boxer shorts.

"There you have it, baby, suck it?"

He knew of course I was raving to do that, just the scent and taste of it I had missed for so long was a real turn on - and then to feel its head slide over my tongue as my mouth closed over it, starting to draw in deeper the cock as I pulled down his boxers and squeezed his balls, the way he liked me too, they being so very full and wonderfully flexible as I rolled then in my right hand, my left stretching his cock back and feeding it deeper into my throat for a nice deep suck of throbbing cock which I adored sop much, so warm and pungent, the taste of the sea - like seafood and my food too as I sucked in his cream so pungent, hot and gushing, filling my mouth with two or three strong volcanic spurts which were divine.

"Fuck now?" he asked breathing very heavily - I knew I was in for a real load of divine throbbing cock up inside me.

"How do you want me?" I asked hoping he would choose doggy because I absolutely loved to present my ass upright for him, me bent steeply over the arm of the settee and craving for it big time. I'd felt it in my mouth so big and strong now I was about to feel it go into my asshole as I presented it up as high as I could for his immediate penetration.

It was a wonderful fuck, a fuck which for me was everything, a fuck which I had longed for all week and a fuck I would want again and again...