***Wednesday***

Wednesday began like my previous days: a nice breakfast without any talk about what happened the night before.

"Benny, I guess it's TCU today, then what are your plans?"

"I'm supposed to go home on Thursday."

"Why so soon? I was going to show you some of the sights around the Dallas-Fort Worth area."

"I thought you'd be glad to get me out of your hair and have your place all to yourself again."

"No, it's been great having you here. I've really enjoyed your company. I have an idea."

"What?"

"Why don't you call your folks this afternoon and ask to stay a few days longer. Then I can show you around town? Maybe visit the campuses again without the hard sell to find out what they're really like."

"I don't know if Mom and Dad would go for that."

"It's not like you'd be wandering the streets by yourself. I'd be your experienced, adult guide showing you the ropes. I could talk with them and assure them that you'd be in good hands."

"I'd like to see the rest of Big D, and you are a pretty good cook," I chuckled.

"Alright, sounds like a plan. I'm sure your folks will be okay with it."

After my cereal, I headed off to TCU for my last campus tour.

The tour wasn't as interesting as Tuesday's, maybe because Carrie wasn't leading it. We had a male tour guide. The campus was nice, but I liked SMU's better. I decided not to hang around on campus and just go back to Marion's for lunch.

Marion and I ate a sandwich made with some of his home-made rye bread. Rye bread was new to me like a lot of the thigs that had happened on this very enlightening week so far. Little did I know how the rest of the week would unfold.

After lunch, Marion took me to a pinball arcade, where you pay once and you can play all day if you want. He said some of the ships he worked on had a pinball machine or two. He showed me some techniques to catch the ball and shoot it up the ramps. I was learning a lot about balls from Marion. We played for about three hours until I got a cramp in my forearm from stressing and flipping too hard. I did win a few games and had a couple fairly high scores. Marion was a pro.

On the way back to Marion's place, he pulled into a Chick-fil-A. He must've remembered that I had told him it was one of my favorite fast-food places.

"Let's eat here, then we can call your folks when we get back to my place."

"I do love their spicy chicken sandwich," I proclaimed.

We ordered, and Marion paid, then we headed back to his place. Once we had settled in, Marion gave me a beer, then handed me the phone.

"Give them a buzz."

I dialed our number and Mom answered.

She was glad to hear from me and immediately asked how things went. I gave her the lowdown on my campus tours. She said something about how she was looking forward to seeing me the next day.

"Well, Mom, that's one of the reasons I called. I was wondering if I could stay a little longer? Marion wants to show me around the area."

"I dunno. Let me get your dad on the other phone."

I heard a click, then Dad asked, "What do you want to do again?"

"Marion thought it would be a good idea to see the town. He'd be willing to show me some of the sights to get a feel for the area."

"Let me talk to Marion," Dad replied.

I handed the phone over. "Dad wants to talk with you."

Dad, Marion and Mom talked for several minutes, with Marion explaining what he had in mind and assuring my folks that he'd keep me out of trouble.

"Here, your mom wants to talk with you," he said as he handed me back the phone.

"Mom, what's up? Are you guys okay with me staying a few more days?"

"Since Marion will be keeping an eye on you, yes, you can stay. Don't give him any trouble and do whatever he says, okay."

"Yeah, sure, Mom. You know I'll be good. I don't have a choice. I'm your son. Love you."

"I love you to, Benny... Now, be a good boy and we'll see you in a few days. Such an adventure you'll have. I can’t wait to hear all about it."

Little did I know what was awaiting me in the coming days.

I handed Marion the phone and he hung it up.

"Well, Benny, it looks like we'll be seeing the sights of Big D. I know you'll enjoy it. I bet this week has been exciting and exhausting, both. Hasn't it?"

"Yes, I could use a beer. Thank you."

"How 'bout something a little more relaxing?"

"What do you mean?"

Marion held up a Gummy Bear. "How 'bout one of these?"

"A Gummy Bear? A piece of candy would be okay, but how is that going to relax me?"

"This isn't a regular Gummy Bear. It's a THC gummy."

"What's that," I exclaimed, showing my total ignorance.

"It does what marijuana does without having to ruin your lungs."

"I dunno. I don't do drugs."

"Don't think of it as a drug, just medicine to help you relax. Besides, how many times has your doctor asked you to take drugs?"

"That's different. Maybe just half of one."

Marion cut it in half, and I chewed it up. Marion chewed the other half.

"How long before this does whatever it's supposed to do?"

"We probably have enough time to take our shower."

That was strange. Now, we were taking our shower. We gathered our robes and headed into the bathroom and stripped. Marion's cock looked semi-hard already.

We got in and adjusted the temperature to a bit on the hot side. He began soaping me up and massaging my shoulders. I felt his body press against my back. His cock slipped between my legs as he lathered me up.

"Doesn't that feel good?"

"Yes, it is very relaxing."

He continued first on my back, then my butt.

"Turn around!"

As his hands slid over my pecs and played with my nipples, I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling and zings of electricity that that induced. It seemed like he soaped my cock and nuts longer than the other times. When he was finished, I was hard.

I washed him, too, and he got fully hard, more so than the previous days.

We dried off and put our robes on, but didn't even take the time or modesty to tie them. I took my normal place on the love seat and Marion followed. I turned and watched him and as he sauntered toward the love seat with his cock swinging from side to side with his gait.

He started the tape. This one had a guy and girl kissing but already naked. She was stroking his big cock and he was fingering her pussy. He pushed her down on the bed and began licking her wet slit. She reached for his cock. He straddled her face. Her mouth opened and he stuck his cock in while he ate her.

Listening to her muffled-moans as he lapped away at her pleasure crevice while seeing her sucking on his hard, thick cock got me even harder than Stonehenge.

About then, I started to feel a warm sensation and a loosening of my muscles, plus I got really hungry and very horny.

"Marion, what does this stuff feel like when it kicks in?"

"Like I said, you'll be relaxed."

I don't know why but I blurted out, "Why haven't you asked me to suck your cock?"

He smiled, then said, "I guess the gummy has kicked in....Well, I haven't asked because I don't want you to feel obligated to do it. I want you 'to want to do it.'”

"Oh, I see. You want me to ask."

"Yes. I'm perfectly fine with what we've been doing, but if you want to do more, I'm okay with that too."

I was feeling a little giddy and free of my normal shyness. I looked at his cock standing at attention and began to wonder how it would feel in my mouth. All those women seemed to love sucking them. That thought made my cock bounce.

Marion noticed, and said, "Would you like to go to my bedroom? I have a king-sized bed."

"I think so."

Marion reached down and took hold of my cock, then slowly led me to his bedroom. I hadn't seen his bedroom before. The bed was made, which I thought was unusual for a single man. If mom didn't make me, my bed might have the covers pulled back but never be fully made. It must've been required when he was on a cruise.

He pulled the duvet and top sheet back then took off his robe. I followed suit. I stood there looking at his cock sticking straight out like a mini-diving board. From our previous jacking sessions, I had gotten a good look at it, but this time he seemed harder, more aroused, thicker than those other times. I felt a flood of saliva fill my mouth like someone had mentioned the word "lemon juice".

"Lie down." He motioned to the bed.

I plopped my butt down and stretched out on his satin sheets. They were slick, shiny and cool.

He lay down facing me. I reached for his cock. It felt hot in my hand. Hotter than before.

"Is there something you want to say?"

"Marion, can I... can I...."

I struggled to get the last half of that sentence out, then it rushed out, "Suck your cock?"

Most guys would immediately say, "Yes."

But Marion asked, "Do you really want to?"

"Yes, I really do. I want to suck your cock, please." I don't know what possessed me to throw in that "please" at the end.

"I would love that! Benny, roll on your back. Since this is your first time, I want it to be memorable, so do as I suggest, and it'll be something you never forget. Okay?"

"Yes."

Marion leaned over and kissed my cock before straddling my head with one leg on either side of my face.

"Look at it. Touch it."

"I want to suck it!" I anxiously proclaimed.

"I know you do, but I want you to remember how special this is and how special you are to want this."

I reached up and touched it, stroking it like a pet cat, touching his nuts, squeezing them, looking at his cock's head so engorged that it was an angry purple hue. It was so hard that its head was shiny and looked like a bratwurst on the grill that was near exploding.

I used both hands to feel and sense the hardness of his cock. His foreskin was fully retracted, exposing its head. It looked huge, maybe more than two and a half inches thick now. I noticed a slight wetness begin to appear at its tip.

Marion began to lower it until it touched my lips.

"Just lick it and remember how it feels."

My tongue licked it. I remember how smooth it felt on my tongue like licking a warm, polished piece of metal.

"I'm going to put the head in and I want you to swirl your tongue around the head's flare."

He inched it in until it was just past my lips. Maybe just a couple of inches worth. I immediately began swirling my tongue over it as instructed. Fuck, I was so hot. This was so hot.

"Now, I'm going to slowly push the rest of it in. Remember to make note of every sensation."

He began to insert it deeper, a little deeper, a little more.

With each inch, I felt my mouth being stretched and filled with his beautiful piece of meat. My cock was frantically twitching and bouncing. My mouth felt so full. I loved how he filled me up to the max.

He bottomed out at the back of my throat with a couple of inches left. I wanted to take all of him but just couldn't this time. He didn't move. My tongue did its best to swirl over it. I felt a drop of precum run down my shaft and I got a taste of Marion's. It was sweet and thin. Fuck, I wanted his cum.

"Now enjoy this."

He began to slowly pump his cock in and out, in and out, in and out with the precision of a Rolex. I was licking feverishly and getting close to cumming myself.

"Benny, your virgin mouth feels so warm, wet and wonderful. You're doing a great job. Keep it up."

His words made me even more frantic. I wanted to taste his cum. He tensed. I felt his cock throb in my mouth. Its head flared in the back of my throat, feeling like a drain plug stopper then a sudden spurt, followed by another. My cock exploded shooting cum on his hairy chest that dripped back on my belly.

I swallowed and swallowed and swallowed what seemed like a torrent of cum. It was more than he had generated when I jacked him off. Meanwhile, my cock was still spewing cum.

Marion hadn't even touched it, and I was still cumming like Secretariat.

The flood subsided as my tongue still frantically licked and swallowed his eruption. Marion rolled off to the side, splayed out like an exhausted gladiator. My cum clung to his chest hair like dew drops to a spider web.

I quickly put my education to work and began licking my cum off his chest then my residues off of my belly.

"Oh, my fucking god, that was the best thing ever," I proclaimed.

"Benny, you were fucking amazing and such an eager learner. I loved it."

"I'm not done yet."

I took hold of his cock and began licking it up and down its shaft then slipped it into my mouth again. This time my head was bobbing on his beautiful cock. Fuck, it felt good to have it fill me up. I played with his nuts, and I remembered the girls in the videos sucked them. I knew that had to feel good. I took each one into my mouth and thoroughly wetted it while lightly sucking it. I wanted Marion to deliver me another cum load.

He moaned, "Damn, Benny, you're a fucking gold mine of enthusiasm.... Yes, suck my nuts. Make me cum for you again."

I moved back to his cock while playing with his sopping, wet nuts. I felt them begin to pulled up and got these words out, "Cum in my mouth. I want it," before he blasted off again.

After I finished drinking down this discharge, Marion said, "Fucking A! ...Jesus, you're the best virgin I've ever had."

I felt a sense of pride and wanted to prove that I was the best one ever.

"Benny, lie on your side. I'm going to show you how to get more cum and something that will give you an orgasm like you've never experienced. It’s one that you'll want to feel over and over again. Are you ready for that?"

"Yes, I want it. I want it all," I eagerly declared.

Marion opened his nightstand drawer and took out a small bottle of water-based lube.

"You trust me, don't you?"

"Yes, of course, yes."

"This might feel a little strange at first. The secret is to 'not think' about what I'm doing and just concentrate on the feeling it gives you."

"Okay, I'll try."

Marion began playing with my cock and sucking on it. I was hard in less than a minute. His mouth felt good on my cock. I moaned.

He moved his hand over my butt then between my cheeks. I felt his finger press against my rosebud. He licked his finger and did it again. I was a little startled, but remembered what he said, "This might feel a little strange at first..." I tried to relax.

He put a glob of lube on his finger then rubbed it on my “never-been-touched” pucker muscle. His mouth made my cock feel good, so I took a deep breath and tried to relax more. Marion pushed his finger inside me and began to go in and out while sucking my cock.

I felt him push deeper into my darkness followed by more in and out. Then there were two fingers. I began to get a funny sensation in the pit of my stomach. It was like nothing I'd ever felt before. Marion's fingers were deep inside me and then it felt like he began curling them back and forth. I got this strange sensation in my nuts and the tip of my cock. Fuck, it felt euphoric.

Suddenly, I got this uncontrolled rush and my cock erupted like Krakatoa.

Marion moaned and swallowed my huge eruption.

I was panting, and it felt like I had been turned inside out.

"What the fuck was that?!"

"I massaged your prostate. That always makes you shoot a bigger load."

"Fuck, I don't even know what a prostate is, but if it makes me feel like this, I love it."

It was past midnight when Marion said, "You can sleep with me tonight."

My mind was a jumble of thoughts. Marion pulled my back to his chest and his hand held my cock as we drifted off to sleep.

I was hard all night long.