Chapter 32

"C'mon Kid. Time to get something to eat. Even you can't live on cum and piss alone," I heard Frank saying as he was shaking me by the shoulder to rouse me out of my sleep. I woke up feeling pleasantly content and my ass was still thrumming from the tremendous fuck Frank had laid into me on the picnic table. The feeling of his huge cock being so high and deep within me had been fantastic.

I sat up as he was pulling into a restaurant that I recognized as being just on the outskirts of The City. I had eaten there before and it was nice place with great Italian food, a large dining room with a number of circular booths and a quaint old world atmosphere. He pulled into a parking spot and by this time it was starting to get dark. I followed him into the restaurant and Frank asked if we could sit at one of the circular booths towards the back. The waiter sat us and Frank had me sit in the middle of the booth while he sat to my side. I sat quietly as he ordered for both of us and then Frank motioned for me to follow him. He went down a corridor to the men's room and I followed him in. The room was empty and Frank directed me towards the larger handicapped stall. He locked the stall door behind us and started to unzip.

"C'mon Kid, you must have to piss too, get it out," he said as he nodded towards my crotch. I opened my pants just as he was reaching in and hauling out his dormant monster. "Here, hold this for me." I reached over and lifted his heavy tube of meat and pointed it at the bowl. I had my own dick in my other hand and just as my own stream started, I felt his urine start to pass thru his cock under my fingertips. His powerful stream of piss seemed to dwarf my own as his hot acrid piss splashed mightily into the bowl. I crossed our streams together and his seemed to push mine to the side in a battle of spray. My own piss dwindled and ended while Frank continued unleashing a further torrent of golden water. Finally it ended and instead of shaking off the final drops, I fell to my knees and wrapped my lips around his spongy cockhead.

"That's it. I figured you'd want a little taste," he said as I lovingly licked him clean. I kept sucking at his beautiful manhood and felt it start to thicken between my suctioning lips. I sucked at him for about a minute before he finally stopped me, "Okay Kid, save it. Let's get back before they bring our food and it gets cold." We both zipped up and I followed him back to the table. The waiter soon brought our plates of food and we ravenously dug in. I could only eat part of what Frank had ordered for me before I was full. He continued to eat as I sat back and wiped my face with the napkin.

"I ordered dessert for you Kid," Frank said between bites. "It's under the table," he said as he put his hand on my shoulder and pushed downwards. Looking around to see that no one was watching, I slid beneath the tablecloth to my hands and knees. At some point Frank must have undone his pants and pulled out his cock because it was out and pointing at half-mast towards me. He let his knees drift apart and I quickly crawled between them and took the crimson knob into my mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmm," I moaned as I felt the familiar size of that huge cock pleasantly filling my mouth. I started to slide my face forward and backwards along his hardening dick as it filled and extended. I soon had the full 10 ½" at my disposal. I wrapped one hand around the lower part of his thick shaft and was pumping it into my vacuuming mouth as I reached into his open pants and drew out his sperm-laden balls. I rolled them gently in my hand as he started to ooze precum onto my waiting tongue. His hard cock was throbbing and pulsing in my mouth as I continued to make love to it with my bobbing head and suctioning mouth.

"Are you both done sir?" I froze as I heard the waiter talking. I knew he couldn't see me as our tablecloth hung over the front almost to the floor. Frank put his hand quickly beneath the table and grabbed a handful of my hair. He pulled my head back and forth instructing me to continue.

"My friend is done and I think I'll be finished in oh ... just a minute or two," he said as I continued to suck at his rigid cock. From the hardness of his cock, I thought it might be even sooner than that.

"Fine sir, would you like coffees?"

"Yes, and bring extra cream for my friend. He loves cream."

"Very good sir," I heard the waiter say and then felt his footsteps moving away from our table. I went back to sucking ardently at Frank's hard erection and soon felt his balls start to draw up in their protective sack.

"Get ready Kid," Frank whispered down to me as I felt the pulsing up the shaft of his cock and then he started to flood my mouth. It quickly filled my mouth and I swallowed as he kept erupting into my eager mouth. My hand was pumping furiously along his pulsating shaft as I coaxed out wad after gooey wad of his precious semen. His cock was lurching and spasming in my mouth as he spat out his delicious milky load. I loved every savory drop as his climax finally finished and the last drops drooled from his gaping piss-slit. I kept a mouthful of his cum in my mouth and climbed from beneath the table just moments before the waiter arrived at our table with a tray.

"Your coffees sir," he said as he set down two steaming mugs. "Some sugar and some extra cream," he added as he set down a pot of sugar and a little pitcher of cream. He cleared off Frank's plate and left. I pulled my mug in front of me and then Frank watched intently as I leaned forward and drooled my mouthful of his thick milky cum into my cup. We both looked on as it started to swirl in marble-like fashion in the steaming liquid.

"You are a nasty little bastard, aren't you Kid?" Frank said with a smile. "I love it. Drink up." I raised my coffee to my lips and he watched as some of the hot liquid with his swirling cum slid into my mouth. We sat quietly as we enjoyed our coffees; Frank having his black and mine laced with his potent semen.

"Come on Kid. Watching what you did with that coffee has me anxious for more. Let's get to the hotel," he said as got up and threw some bills down on the table.

I was glowing under Frank's praise as I followed him back out to the truck. He sped into The City and within a short time we were at our hotel. Frank led the way into the lobby while I followed behind carrying our bags. A nice looking guy about Frank's age greeted him with a big smile from behind the reception desk.

"Good evening sir. How can I help you?"

"Yes, I've got a reservation for two for tonight." Frank gave him his name and reservation number and put his credit card on the desk.

"Oh yes, of course sir," the man said as he called the information up on his computer. "Oh, there seems to be a little bit of a problem," he said as he glanced over at me.

"What's that?" said Frank enquiringly.

"Well, we've got you down for a room with the large double shower as you've requested, but that room only comes with one king-size bed. I'm sorry, there must have been some kind of mistake," the man said with a concerned look on his face.

"No. No mistake," said Frank immediately. "One bed is all we need," he said confidently to the desk clerk. The clerk looked from Frank over to me and I could feel myself starting to turn red and looked down.

"Oh, I see sir. No problem at all." I looked back up to see him giving Frank a knowing smile. "Okay then, that's room 428. If you need anything at all ... anything," he said as he handed Frank the room keys. "Don't hesitate to call. My name's Greg and I'll be here all night. In order to make sure you enjoy you stay with us sir, I'll handle any of your requests personally. There is always back up staff available if I need to be away from the desk." He paused with each of them holding the opposite ends of the room keys.

"Well thank you, Greg. I appreciate that. If anything happens to ... uh ... come up ... I'll give you a call."

"Very good sir. Thank you," Greg said with a beaming smile.

I carried the bags and we rode the elevator up to our room. It had a large king-size bed from which Frank quickly pulled the sheets and covers down to the bottom. It looked like he was ready for more action.

"Okay Kid. You brought your enema kit, right?" I nodded in agreement as I started to unpack my bag. "Good. I want you to go in and use it like I taught you and then get the shower going." I set the big new jar of Vaseline and the dildo Frank got for me from Claudia on the bedside table and then took my stuff into the bathroom and got myself cleaned out twice with the warm soapy water as I knew Frank liked. The bathroom in the suite was huge and had a big glassed in double shower like Lori and Frank had at their place. I got both ends of the shower going until it was hot and steamy and then climbed in and started to clean myself. I heard the door opening and looked up to see Frank looming over me, his massive body making me feel so small and insignificant. I watched in awe as the water pelted against his large frame and washed over his muscular body.

"Here you go Kid," he said as he passed me the bar of soap. I lathered up my hands and started attending to his body. I loved the feel of him under my fingers and hands. He let me explore his entire body from head to toe as I spread the soapy lather from between his toes, along his muscular legs and thighs, over his bulging ass-cheeks, across his taut stomach, thru his chest hair, over his muscular pecs, along his defined arms and into his hot moist armpits. We were both moaning with pleasure as I kept re-lathering my hands and washing his beautiful body.

As he washed his own face and hair, I finally allowed my hands to slide into his magnificent crotch. I slid the side of my hands deep into his hot moist crack and slid my fingers over his hot pink rosebud. I then took his silken wrinkled bag into my hands and carefully smoothed the soapy lather over those heavy swollen orbs. My fingers scratched down thru his pubic hair and I circled them teasingly around the base of his thick heavy cock. The lather looked so fucking sexy as the shower was rinsing it down his body and along the length of his semi-hard cock to drop in milky gobs to the shower floor below. It looked like the massive loads of cum I was so used to seeing flow forth from his mighty weapon. I looked down at my own cock and I hadn't touched it since Frank came into the shower but it was standing straight up and hard against my stomach as I was enraptured at having Frank's huge manhood under my fingertips. I re-lathered my hands again and started doing the "pulling in the rope" thing as I drew my hands one over the other along the length of his thickening shaft.

"Uuuunnnnhhhh ... yeah," Frank gave out a low growl and spread his arms out to press against each side of the shower as his cock extended and filled under my slippery drawing hands. I kept "pulling in the rope" and soon my hands were "pulling" the full 10 ½" of hard thick rope.

"Oh, it's so beautiful," I accidentally said out loud as I had my loving hands absolutely full of his magnificent hard erection. Its thickness and power felt so incredible in my hands. It was hot and rock hard yet velvety smooth at the same time. I was absolutely in love with Frank's cock.