I ignored most of that statement, because as far as I was concerned, Joe was a drug and I was addicted, and he was never leaving me.
“Night can’t come quick enough,” I answered before claiming his mouth again. Maddie’s weak little I’m-awake noise danced out of the baby monitor. We both sighed. My brow came to rest on his. “Tonight.”
“Tonight,” he replied softly before heading off to tend to Maddie.
We spent the rest of the day lazing around, eating the food we’d brought, lounging in the shade, and being lumps. Joe set up his telescope as he chattered on and on about the Milky Way and this star and that constellation. I could feel his excitement and the love he had for the stars and planets. Maddie was asleep in my arms when the sun set, her pudgy arms and legs growing chilly as the night crept over us.
“I’m going to put her down then we’ll fire up the hot tub,” I said and got a nod from Joe who was fiddling with the big black telescope. “Then I’m going to transform into a scorpion man and go on a bloody rampage at the campgrounds a few miles away.”
“Okay.” He pressed his eye closer to the viewfinder thing. “I want to show you Hercules and Sagittarius. Oh! And Cassiopeia!”
I walked off, shaking my head. After a clean diaper and one final bottle, I sank into the old wicker rocker we’d hauled in from the porch and rocked my baby girl. She curled into my bare chest, her long lashes resting on satiny pink cheeks.
“I love you above all else, my sweet angel,” I cooed, kissed her dark, downy hair and then placed her in her playpen.
Once I was sure she was covered well and the window closed, I turned the monitor on, closed the door, took off my shorts, and padded outside. Joe was still looking at the sky. I grabbed his ass as I passed, dick swinging in the cool air, and got a squeak from him. He jumped and spun, his eyes going round when he saw my naked ass sinking into the hot tub after I turned the jets on.
“Oh are we not wearing trunks?”
I chuckled. “Nope. No trunks. It’s tonight, Joe.”
He stared at me then glanced at the telescope. “But Hercules…”
“Will be there tomorrow night.”
“Uhm yes, right of course it will be. They’ve been there for hundreds of thousands of years and so only a fool would think that they’d not be there tomorrow night.”
“Are you scared?”
He sounded scared. Actually he sounded panicked.
“No! I just…” He ran a hand over his face. “Yes, not really. Scared. Not really scared just… nervous. I’ve never… you know.” He flung his hands in the air. Fuck the man was too cute.
“Never danced the tango? Never played craps? Never sailed across a silver lake in a boat of bright pink and gold?”
“Your mind is really whimsical.”
“It’s the Penn creative gene. I promise we won’t do anything that you’re not ready for or want to do. Come on, get in.”
He jerked his Space for Rent T-shirt off then went to work on his shorts. His eyes kept darting up to mine and I was glad that I’d not turned the solar lights on the porch off just yet. Seeing the cascading emotions playing over his face as he stripped had me harder than watching any porno ever had. He made his way to the tub as I looked him over. He was a lovely sight. Long legs, strong arms, a cock that had a big purple head and a slight list to the right, and fat, heavy balls. My mouth watered. When he was seated, he turned to me, the bubbling water splashing his face. I watched a droplet run from his brow to his nose. I slid closer to catch it with my tongue as it slipped over his lips.
“I want to do it all tonight,” he said, his words nearly lost to the rumbling water rushing around us. “Everything, I want to experience it all with you.”
I kissed him hard then, leaving him gasping and writhing when I moved from his puffy lips to his neck. I took him in hand under the rushing water. His head fell back. I nipped and sucked on his neck and then his clavicle as I stroked him.
“Oh God, oh God, that’s so good. More, please, more…”
Wanting more just as he did, I nudged him upward, pushing on him until he got the clue and slid up out of the tub to rest his ass on the edge. I placed my hands on his knees and spread his legs. There was his cock jutting up proudly and those beautiful balls.
“I want to suck you. Don’t worry if you come. It won’t be the only time you do tonight.”
“Oh God…”
Sliding between his thighs, my own dick stiff and aching, I placed my hands on his wet belly and swallowed his cock down. Pre-cum hit my tongue before his prick slid deeper. I tugged him down farther, greedy in my lust, and gagged. He pulled away a bit but I sucked him back in, hollowing my lips. He groaned. I cupped his balls, rolled them, and then gave them a firm tug. He arched up, arms locked behind him, and rutted madly, his spunk coating my mouth and teeth. I swallowed it all hungrily.
“Oh God, that was… I’m sorry. So sorry. I never… it was so good and I… shit. I came too fast.”
I held the base of his cock, and licked him clean. Then I stood and took his face in my hands. He wet his lips. I fed him my cock. He fell on it like a man starved. His teeth raking down my length. I hissed but held him in place, rocking my hips, showing him the speed that I needed. His mouth was hot and wet and
