1. Maternity Ward

    Date: 10/11/2018, Categories: Gay, Author: spinneroftales, Source: LushStories

    holding my upper body up with my arms stiff while Marcus had his fingers digging into my shoulders. I was fascinated watching his stiff cock bouncing on his stomach as I fucked his ass. Suddenly to my surprise he came, spewing his cum onto his stomach and his pubic hair. That sight brought me to the breaking point and I jammed my cock in as far as it would go and held it there while I emptied my balls, four, five, six times. My strength drained from my body and I fell on top of Marcus, squishing his cum between our bodies. I kissed him passionately, and then gently and then with small kisses all over his handsome face. We disconnected and I found the towel my wife had brought to wipe her water off her legs. We used it to wipe off the cum. We got in front and turned our pants right side out and found the change and stuff that had fallen out of our pockets. When we were back out of the car we got our shirttails tucked in and everything buttoned and zipped up. We went back in the hospital and to the men’s room to wash our hands, splash water on our faces, rinse out our mouths and comb our hair. We hoped that maybe nobody looking at us would know what we had just done. We went back up to maternity and waited, talking very little. Another hour passed ...
    and the doctor came out to congratulate me. I went in to see my wife and down the hall to see my new daughter through the window. I went back to the waiting area to say good-bye to Marcus. I took a business card out of my wallet and walked over to the receptionist’s window where there was a pen on a chain. I turned it over and wrote my home phone number on the back. We shook hands and I said, “Call me when something happens, no matter the hour,” turned and went home, exhausted. Five hours later, at eight in the morning, the phone rang. I fumbled for it, still half asleep, and croaked out, “Yeah?” “Lewis. It’s Marcus. Sorry to wake you but you…” “Yes, yes, it’s fine Marcus. Everything okay?” ‘Yeah, she’s fine. Or both shes are fine.” “Good…fine…great, Marcus. Congratulations.” “Thanks.” Silence. “Uh…Lewis, can we get together again…sometime…soon?” Again silence, but this time on my part. “I’m sorry Lewis…I didn’t mean to…well…uh…take care.” “No, Marcus. Hold on. Yes. I was just thinking where.” “Motel 6?” “Fine…Friday? 5:30? I’ll meet you at the Starbucks near your office.” “Okay Lewis, I’ll see you then. Bye.” “Bye.” I hung up and rolled over and thought, “Remember to take some lubricant. This time I want to try taking that fat oval cock up my ass."