When a 19 year old seduces you
Having rented the house from Jim, an older gentleman in his mid 70’s, I agreed for a lower monthly rent to do whatever minor maintenance which the house may need. For eight years, I did everything including cleaning the gutters, but when I hit the age of 68, I no longer would climb a ladder. I called Jim, regretfully saying I would no longer be willing to do that chore. Jim was understanding and responded he would have it taken care of and not to be concerned as he would take care of the cost.
Later the landlord called to say the following Tuesday around 3 a fellow by the name of Frank, who had done work for him would be there to clean the gutters. Tuesday arrived and right at three a Ford pickup drove down my driveway.
A man about 45 exited the driver’s seat and a k** who looked like he was sixteen slid out the passenger side. I said, “Hi you must be Frank, I’m John. We shook hand and he introduced me the blond k**, who was about 5’ 7” and thin, telling me this is Alex. Frank continued, “Alex will be doing the gutters for you as I have an estimate a few blocks from here and have to run an errand.” I guess I gave him a puzzled look and Frank said, “Oh Alex only looks like he is still in high school, he’s 19 and a great worker.”
I was quite surprised and still had a hard time believing he was 19 but reached out my hand and said good to meet you Alex. His return handshake was strong, as he said, “Yes, I know I still look like a k**, but I am 19 and graduated from Consolidated High last year.
I said great, then I’ll see you guys later and turned to go back inside. I heard the Ford start and go up the driveway and heard Alex placing a ladder against the house. Since it was later in the day, I went in and lit up small bowl. When I heard the ladder placed on the other side of the house, I remembered the chimney cap had blown off in the last storm we had. I decided I would ask Alex if he could reattach it and went outside. I caught him up at the top of the ladder and asked him if he worked for Frank full time. (I didn’t want to get him in trouble and wanted to make sure he would be paid for the extra work I was asking him to do). He replied he didn’t and then I explained, I would pay him a little extra on the side if he would reattach the chimney cap. I said, “by the way, what else can you do? My neighbors and I have some odd jobs from time to time and are always looking for someone. This is where I was taken a little aback to say the least. Alex looked right at me and said, “I can do pretty much anything. I’m really versatile. You name it and I like doing it.” I said Okay, let me have your number and I’ll keep you in mind. Was I putting a sexual meaning into this or was this just an innocent 19-year-old who used the wrong phrases with an old fag who always is thinking about sex? I went back inside.
I heard him climb down from the ladder and a few minutes later could hear him raking up the leaves which he had cleaned from the gutter. I went back outside and said where you able to get that cap back on? He said, “sure, no problem.” I handed him a $20 and said thanks. Just then I saw Frank’s pickup come down the driveway and said to Alex, well I see your ride is here. He then said, “I would like to do some work for you again.” He hopped into the truck and left. Was I just imagining this?
It wasn’t until the following spring; I needed some help with the after-winter cleanup that is usual around these parts. I thought of Alex and said to myself, why not, I don’t need that much exercise and maybe he would need some work. I called the number he left and got his voicemail. I left a message saying, Hi Alex, this is John. You cleaned my gutters last fall and I asked you to reaffix my chimney cap. I was wondering if you would be available to help me do the yard clean up? Give me a call and then I left my number.
Around here, you are lucky if anyone gives you a call back once the season starts as work is plentiful and workers are in short supply. I was surprised when my phone rang later that day and the ID was Alex. He said, “Hi John, got your message and I am available Monday and Tuesday next week.” I asked him, “By the way how much do you charge?” He said $15 an hour or whatever you think is fair. I told him that’s fine and I would see him on Monday at 9:00 AM if that worked for him, which he said it did.
Monday came and it was a nice Spring day with temps in the high 40’s and going up into the upper 60’s. I was getting a little worried because it was getting to be 9:30 and no Alex. Then I heard a truck coming down the driveway. I saw it was an older GMC pickup and Alex was behind the wheel. He came to a stop in front of me and jumped out. Hi, John sorry I’m a little late. I had to swing by the hardware store to buy a shovel for a job I have coming up. I told him no problem let’s get to work. I said I had a load of mulch dropped and needed it spread and then about half of it needs to be spread over on the other side of the walkway. I also had some stone dumped which needed spreading. While he was doing that, I was readying the flower bed and raking some leaves.
We broke for lunch and I had him drive to the deli around the corner for some sandwiches. When he returned and we were eating, I complemented him on how hard he was working. Once again came an answer I didn’t expect. I like hard work. Did I dream up he emphasized the word, hard? We talked while we ate and he told me he lost his dad when he was 12, but his mom remarried and he didn’t get along with his stepdad. He said he stayed away from the house as much as he could so not to get into fights. I told him; I was married briefly a long time ago. Again, he comes back with a question which could have another meaning when he asks, “But you have had friends and maybe that is better?” I said, “Oh yes I have had some close friends.” He looked at me with, “sometimes friends are better then relatives.” I am wondering, am I being seduced by a 19-year-old, or is this my imagination in overdrive.
Around 4PM, I said let’s call it a day. Alex was right along with me on that accord. I asked him if he would like to come inside and have a cold drink and he readily agreed. I told him I have Pepsi, Iced Tea, juice and so on. He asked if I had beer. I hesitated, but finally said, look I don’t want to contribute to the delinquency of a minor, but I figured one beer wouldn’t do any harm and I was sure this wasn’t his first. I handed him a Bud and opened one for myself. We sat down on opposite sides of my couch. He drank half of it down in one long gulp. He said that was really good. Yes, I replied, I like to relax after a hard day’s work, too. He said he likes relaxing too and out of the blue asks me do I smoke? Cigarettes? No. Alex then states, I don’t mean cigarettes. I knew what you meant and the answer is yes, I smoke. Okay, I got some shit in the truck, I’ll go out and get it. I said never mind, I have some here. He then said, yea I figured you were smoking the day I was working here last year, I smelled it. I laughed. I brought out the bowl, filled it and said this is some good shit. We both took about three or four long pulls and were obviously feeling it.
I said to Alex you can’t leave here until you’re in a little bit better shape to drive. I added, I hope you don’t have a girlfriend waiting. Nope, no girlfriend and no boyfriend now, he answered. Oh? I said. Yep, I am bi, he volunteered. I am thinking, well, well, well he really is trying to seduce me. “So, you like older guys, I asked my cock getting harder by the moment. Yep, I like guys a lot, especially older. I didn’t think you were bi or gay, but I figured if you were, we could have some fun, said Alex. I told him, I wasn’t sure if it was you being naive or me reading something into what you were saying. We both laughed as I leaned over and squeezed his crotch.
He moaned and as I looked over to him, he wiggled closer and brought his young face up to mine and our lips then our tongues met in a long passionate kiss. I broke away and said, “look, I would love to clean up, let’s say we jump in the shower and continue this.” “Sounds like a good idea,” was his answer.
I went into the bedroom, where Alex followed, and we undressed. He pulled off his shirt and had a nice swimmer’s build, but when he pulled down his pants and underwear, a beautiful 7” cock popped out and he was shaved and smooth all over (as am I). I dropped my clothes, and my cock was also standing at full attention. Alex grabbed it and gave it a couple of strokes and I had to remind him to hit the shower.
I’m 6’1” 175# and have stayed in decent shape over the years, but there is nothing like a young guy’s body to get the blood roiling. We stepped into the walk-in shower with him being closer to the stream of hot water with splashing off him onto me. I use loofas to wash and grabbed one and quickly soaped it up to scrub his back and beautiful bubble butt. I pushed my wet body to him and rubbed up and down and was listening to his moans. My cock pushing ever so slightly at his hole but then withdrawing. I then gently turned him around and washed him with the loofa from head to foot except for that wonderful cock and his balls which I washed and fondled by hand. I told Alex it was my turn and let’s change places which he readily agreed. Now he was scrubbing my back and working his way down to my ass, then he rubbed his body up and down against mine. I felt that young hard cock pass over my crack and glance by my hole and wondered how long I could stand this. He then turned me around and repeated what I did with him. I thought I would explode when he started jerking my cock and looked up beckoning my mouth and tongue towards his.
After a couple of more minutes we rinsed off and stepped out of the shower. I threw Alex a towel and dried myself off, but before I finished Alex dropped to his knees. He took my cock in his left hand and gave it a couple of little jerks as he fondled my balls with his right hand. Then he placed his whole mouth completely down the shaft and held it there for about 5 seconds. He then started to work his mouth up and down the shaft with an expertise I have only felt several times in my life. He withdrew his mouth from the shaft, lifted it to gain full access for his mouth on my ball sac. He sucked one ball into his mouth as he tongue bathed it and then repeated with the other ball. My mind was spinning.
After a few minutes I lifted him up by the armpits and again we kissed with a battle of our tongues encircling the other’s mouth. We broke away and I grabbed his beautiful cock and led him out of the bathroom back to the bedroom.
I gently pushed him back on the bed and said it’s my turn. I got between his legs and took that beautiful cock up to my face and licked the precum that was oozing from the head. It tasted wonderful. I licked his shaft and balls to his increasing moans. How can a 19-year-old be this good, was what I was thinking? Finally, I engulfed his cock and stated sucking him and I was lost in another world. I don’t recall if I was sucking this gorgeous cock for a couple minutes or 20 minutes, but I suddenly realized he was about to cum and with a mighty gusher he shot cum down my throat. I swallowed three times, yet there was still more, and it was leaking out of my mouth. But I made sure he was drained. I still had cum in my mouth when I heard Alex say, “C’mon kiss me now, please,…. please.” I moved up and kissed him deep with my cum slick tongue meeting his.
We laid there kissing for minutes with my cock aching for relief. He then pushed slightly away and I was thinking well, I will just have to jerk off when he leaves. But no, he whispers in my ear, I want to fuck you and when I am done, I want you to fuck me. I forgot a 19-year-old can recover a lot faster than a 69-year-old.
I reached down to that cock, which a few minutes before was shooting stream after stream of cum into my mouth, to find it just as hard as it was when I started engulfing it with my mouth. He asked me how I liked to be fucked. (The usual answer is anyway I can.) I said, “usually doggy.” Alex answered, then doggy it is.”
I proceeded to roll over on my stomach and up onto my knees with my elbows on the either side of a pillow. I had set some lube and condoms out but looked out of the corner of my eye to see he was not having anything get between his cock and me. I heard the squirt of the bottle of lube and then felt one of his fingers probing around my rosebud. Then a soft push and one finger went up my ass. After a minute, another finger pushed inside me and I moaned. He worked those two fingers spreading my hole for a couple of minutes and then I heard him squirt some more lube. Ah, I thought, finally I’ll get that cock. I was wrong. It was finger number three followed closely by finger number 4. Alex asked if this felt good and all I could do was go, um humm. He was driving me wild playing with my ass, then with his free hand he slapped one of my ass cheeks. I moaned and wondered how someone so young could be so damn good. He moved his fingers in and out and pushed like he was going to try and fist me all the while giving me ass slaps at unexpected intervals.
I felt him pull away his hand, and almost in an instant felt something much larger going into my man pussy. Finally. His cock. Fuck me damn it, I said, Fuck me! With that he pushed that cock all the way up inside my ass and started to bang my cock starved ass. Each push was ecstasy. I looked down at my cock and there was a rope of precum from my cock to the bedsheets. I kept saying over and over, fuck me Alex, fuck me. He then spoke for the first time since he told me he wanted to fuck me and then have me fuck him, he said, “Does daddy like getting fucked like a faggot by his boy.” I almost came right then, but instead said, “yes boy fuck your faggot daddy and then I can fuck my faggot boy. Give your faggot daddy your cum, shoot your cum up daddy’s faggot ass, faggot.” Alex was banging me furiously and saying, “I’m going to cum in your faggot ass daddy, I am going to breed your ass, faggot.” I don’t know how long he fucked me and we were verbal with each other. Then suddenly I felt him push himself and just shudder as he was almost yelling, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming daddy, right up that faggot ass of yours.” With that I felt the hot cum deep inside of me and collapsed on the bed while I felt his cock continue to pulsate. We laid there for a few minutes. He was soaked in sweat and breathing like he just ran a marathon. My ass was aching, but it was a good ache. It was a fucking that I hadn’t had in years. But I still had a hard on, my balls were aching and I was laying in my precum.
I could feel the cum running out of my ass down my balls and decided I had to turn over. As, I did Alex had scooted up the bed and we were once again face to face. I leaned toward him and all I could say, was wow, wow. He smiled and said just hold me for a little, then I want you to fuck your boy. Holy shit, this k*d is a sex machine, I was thinking.
After a few minutes of hugging and kissing, I asked him how he liked to get fucked. He told me, “I love it when I lay on by belly and get it feeling daddy’s weight on me while he is fucking my ass.” I told him to turn over and lay on your belly boy, your daddy is going to fuck you and you can be the bitch.
Before rolling over on his stomach, I could see Alex was again getting hard. Maybe not like when we first started but definitely he was excited.
He laid on his stomach and for a moment or two I admired his beautiful ass. I lubed up two of my fingers and ran them up and down the crack of his ass. He was still sweaty and in the dim light of the room his body was glistening. I then worked two fingers up his ass saying, “you want daddy’s cock, faggot? You want to be my little faggot bitch?” He would respond very quietly, “yes daddy, I want to be your boy bitch, I love being a faggot with you.”
I replaced my fingers with my aching cock and holding myself up by my hands in a push up position, slowly lowered my body’s full weight on to his sweaty frame feeling my cock slide up his tight ass. I spread his legs with mine as I buried my throbbing member as far as it would go. To that Alex moaned, “yes, daddy. Yes, I am your boy bitch.”
With Alex splayed out on the bed with his arms to his sides and his legs parted, I began to pound that ass. His ass was so tight it was hard to pull all the way out and then ram it back in, which he seemed to love. Each timeI did that he would beg, “yes daddy your faggot boy loves that, yes fuck your faggot boy.” I was sweating and telling him how much his faggot daddy loved fucking his faggot pussy. By now we were both soaked in sweat and I couldn’t hold out any longer and told Alex, daddy is breeding your pussy, boy, I’m cumming. I let loose the biggest cum I had in years filling his ass with my cum. I collapsed on top of him hoping I wouldn’t have a heart attack as my heart was pounding in my chest.
We laid there for a few more minutes until I finally rolled off him. We were both soaking wet and the sheets were also. I gave him a kiss and said, I think we need to get back in the shower. Alex agreed jumped up while my weary bones slowly followed him.
After the shower we dressed, had another beer and I said, see you tomorrow. He, said sure John, I’ll look forward to it.” It was then I looked at the clock and realized we had stopped working about 3 ½ hours before.
The next day…………well, that is a story for another time.
Later the landlord called to say the following Tuesday around 3 a fellow by the name of Frank, who had done work for him would be there to clean the gutters. Tuesday arrived and right at three a Ford pickup drove down my driveway.
A man about 45 exited the driver’s seat and a k** who looked like he was sixteen slid out the passenger side. I said, “Hi you must be Frank, I’m John. We shook hand and he introduced me the blond k**, who was about 5’ 7” and thin, telling me this is Alex. Frank continued, “Alex will be doing the gutters for you as I have an estimate a few blocks from here and have to run an errand.” I guess I gave him a puzzled look and Frank said, “Oh Alex only looks like he is still in high school, he’s 19 and a great worker.”
I was quite surprised and still had a hard time believing he was 19 but reached out my hand and said good to meet you Alex. His return handshake was strong, as he said, “Yes, I know I still look like a k**, but I am 19 and graduated from Consolidated High last year.
I said great, then I’ll see you guys later and turned to go back inside. I heard the Ford start and go up the driveway and heard Alex placing a ladder against the house. Since it was later in the day, I went in and lit up small bowl. When I heard the ladder placed on the other side of the house, I remembered the chimney cap had blown off in the last storm we had. I decided I would ask Alex if he could reattach it and went outside. I caught him up at the top of the ladder and asked him if he worked for Frank full time. (I didn’t want to get him in trouble and wanted to make sure he would be paid for the extra work I was asking him to do). He replied he didn’t and then I explained, I would pay him a little extra on the side if he would reattach the chimney cap. I said, “by the way, what else can you do? My neighbors and I have some odd jobs from time to time and are always looking for someone. This is where I was taken a little aback to say the least. Alex looked right at me and said, “I can do pretty much anything. I’m really versatile. You name it and I like doing it.” I said Okay, let me have your number and I’ll keep you in mind. Was I putting a sexual meaning into this or was this just an innocent 19-year-old who used the wrong phrases with an old fag who always is thinking about sex? I went back inside.
I heard him climb down from the ladder and a few minutes later could hear him raking up the leaves which he had cleaned from the gutter. I went back outside and said where you able to get that cap back on? He said, “sure, no problem.” I handed him a $20 and said thanks. Just then I saw Frank’s pickup come down the driveway and said to Alex, well I see your ride is here. He then said, “I would like to do some work for you again.” He hopped into the truck and left. Was I just imagining this?
It wasn’t until the following spring; I needed some help with the after-winter cleanup that is usual around these parts. I thought of Alex and said to myself, why not, I don’t need that much exercise and maybe he would need some work. I called the number he left and got his voicemail. I left a message saying, Hi Alex, this is John. You cleaned my gutters last fall and I asked you to reaffix my chimney cap. I was wondering if you would be available to help me do the yard clean up? Give me a call and then I left my number.
Around here, you are lucky if anyone gives you a call back once the season starts as work is plentiful and workers are in short supply. I was surprised when my phone rang later that day and the ID was Alex. He said, “Hi John, got your message and I am available Monday and Tuesday next week.” I asked him, “By the way how much do you charge?” He said $15 an hour or whatever you think is fair. I told him that’s fine and I would see him on Monday at 9:00 AM if that worked for him, which he said it did.
Monday came and it was a nice Spring day with temps in the high 40’s and going up into the upper 60’s. I was getting a little worried because it was getting to be 9:30 and no Alex. Then I heard a truck coming down the driveway. I saw it was an older GMC pickup and Alex was behind the wheel. He came to a stop in front of me and jumped out. Hi, John sorry I’m a little late. I had to swing by the hardware store to buy a shovel for a job I have coming up. I told him no problem let’s get to work. I said I had a load of mulch dropped and needed it spread and then about half of it needs to be spread over on the other side of the walkway. I also had some stone dumped which needed spreading. While he was doing that, I was readying the flower bed and raking some leaves.
We broke for lunch and I had him drive to the deli around the corner for some sandwiches. When he returned and we were eating, I complemented him on how hard he was working. Once again came an answer I didn’t expect. I like hard work. Did I dream up he emphasized the word, hard? We talked while we ate and he told me he lost his dad when he was 12, but his mom remarried and he didn’t get along with his stepdad. He said he stayed away from the house as much as he could so not to get into fights. I told him; I was married briefly a long time ago. Again, he comes back with a question which could have another meaning when he asks, “But you have had friends and maybe that is better?” I said, “Oh yes I have had some close friends.” He looked at me with, “sometimes friends are better then relatives.” I am wondering, am I being seduced by a 19-year-old, or is this my imagination in overdrive.
Around 4PM, I said let’s call it a day. Alex was right along with me on that accord. I asked him if he would like to come inside and have a cold drink and he readily agreed. I told him I have Pepsi, Iced Tea, juice and so on. He asked if I had beer. I hesitated, but finally said, look I don’t want to contribute to the delinquency of a minor, but I figured one beer wouldn’t do any harm and I was sure this wasn’t his first. I handed him a Bud and opened one for myself. We sat down on opposite sides of my couch. He drank half of it down in one long gulp. He said that was really good. Yes, I replied, I like to relax after a hard day’s work, too. He said he likes relaxing too and out of the blue asks me do I smoke? Cigarettes? No. Alex then states, I don’t mean cigarettes. I knew what you meant and the answer is yes, I smoke. Okay, I got some shit in the truck, I’ll go out and get it. I said never mind, I have some here. He then said, yea I figured you were smoking the day I was working here last year, I smelled it. I laughed. I brought out the bowl, filled it and said this is some good shit. We both took about three or four long pulls and were obviously feeling it.
I said to Alex you can’t leave here until you’re in a little bit better shape to drive. I added, I hope you don’t have a girlfriend waiting. Nope, no girlfriend and no boyfriend now, he answered. Oh? I said. Yep, I am bi, he volunteered. I am thinking, well, well, well he really is trying to seduce me. “So, you like older guys, I asked my cock getting harder by the moment. Yep, I like guys a lot, especially older. I didn’t think you were bi or gay, but I figured if you were, we could have some fun, said Alex. I told him, I wasn’t sure if it was you being naive or me reading something into what you were saying. We both laughed as I leaned over and squeezed his crotch.
He moaned and as I looked over to him, he wiggled closer and brought his young face up to mine and our lips then our tongues met in a long passionate kiss. I broke away and said, “look, I would love to clean up, let’s say we jump in the shower and continue this.” “Sounds like a good idea,” was his answer.
I went into the bedroom, where Alex followed, and we undressed. He pulled off his shirt and had a nice swimmer’s build, but when he pulled down his pants and underwear, a beautiful 7” cock popped out and he was shaved and smooth all over (as am I). I dropped my clothes, and my cock was also standing at full attention. Alex grabbed it and gave it a couple of strokes and I had to remind him to hit the shower.
I’m 6’1” 175# and have stayed in decent shape over the years, but there is nothing like a young guy’s body to get the blood roiling. We stepped into the walk-in shower with him being closer to the stream of hot water with splashing off him onto me. I use loofas to wash and grabbed one and quickly soaped it up to scrub his back and beautiful bubble butt. I pushed my wet body to him and rubbed up and down and was listening to his moans. My cock pushing ever so slightly at his hole but then withdrawing. I then gently turned him around and washed him with the loofa from head to foot except for that wonderful cock and his balls which I washed and fondled by hand. I told Alex it was my turn and let’s change places which he readily agreed. Now he was scrubbing my back and working his way down to my ass, then he rubbed his body up and down against mine. I felt that young hard cock pass over my crack and glance by my hole and wondered how long I could stand this. He then turned me around and repeated what I did with him. I thought I would explode when he started jerking my cock and looked up beckoning my mouth and tongue towards his.
After a couple of more minutes we rinsed off and stepped out of the shower. I threw Alex a towel and dried myself off, but before I finished Alex dropped to his knees. He took my cock in his left hand and gave it a couple of little jerks as he fondled my balls with his right hand. Then he placed his whole mouth completely down the shaft and held it there for about 5 seconds. He then started to work his mouth up and down the shaft with an expertise I have only felt several times in my life. He withdrew his mouth from the shaft, lifted it to gain full access for his mouth on my ball sac. He sucked one ball into his mouth as he tongue bathed it and then repeated with the other ball. My mind was spinning.
After a few minutes I lifted him up by the armpits and again we kissed with a battle of our tongues encircling the other’s mouth. We broke away and I grabbed his beautiful cock and led him out of the bathroom back to the bedroom.
I gently pushed him back on the bed and said it’s my turn. I got between his legs and took that beautiful cock up to my face and licked the precum that was oozing from the head. It tasted wonderful. I licked his shaft and balls to his increasing moans. How can a 19-year-old be this good, was what I was thinking? Finally, I engulfed his cock and stated sucking him and I was lost in another world. I don’t recall if I was sucking this gorgeous cock for a couple minutes or 20 minutes, but I suddenly realized he was about to cum and with a mighty gusher he shot cum down my throat. I swallowed three times, yet there was still more, and it was leaking out of my mouth. But I made sure he was drained. I still had cum in my mouth when I heard Alex say, “C’mon kiss me now, please,…. please.” I moved up and kissed him deep with my cum slick tongue meeting his.
We laid there kissing for minutes with my cock aching for relief. He then pushed slightly away and I was thinking well, I will just have to jerk off when he leaves. But no, he whispers in my ear, I want to fuck you and when I am done, I want you to fuck me. I forgot a 19-year-old can recover a lot faster than a 69-year-old.
I reached down to that cock, which a few minutes before was shooting stream after stream of cum into my mouth, to find it just as hard as it was when I started engulfing it with my mouth. He asked me how I liked to be fucked. (The usual answer is anyway I can.) I said, “usually doggy.” Alex answered, then doggy it is.”
I proceeded to roll over on my stomach and up onto my knees with my elbows on the either side of a pillow. I had set some lube and condoms out but looked out of the corner of my eye to see he was not having anything get between his cock and me. I heard the squirt of the bottle of lube and then felt one of his fingers probing around my rosebud. Then a soft push and one finger went up my ass. After a minute, another finger pushed inside me and I moaned. He worked those two fingers spreading my hole for a couple of minutes and then I heard him squirt some more lube. Ah, I thought, finally I’ll get that cock. I was wrong. It was finger number three followed closely by finger number 4. Alex asked if this felt good and all I could do was go, um humm. He was driving me wild playing with my ass, then with his free hand he slapped one of my ass cheeks. I moaned and wondered how someone so young could be so damn good. He moved his fingers in and out and pushed like he was going to try and fist me all the while giving me ass slaps at unexpected intervals.
I felt him pull away his hand, and almost in an instant felt something much larger going into my man pussy. Finally. His cock. Fuck me damn it, I said, Fuck me! With that he pushed that cock all the way up inside my ass and started to bang my cock starved ass. Each push was ecstasy. I looked down at my cock and there was a rope of precum from my cock to the bedsheets. I kept saying over and over, fuck me Alex, fuck me. He then spoke for the first time since he told me he wanted to fuck me and then have me fuck him, he said, “Does daddy like getting fucked like a faggot by his boy.” I almost came right then, but instead said, “yes boy fuck your faggot daddy and then I can fuck my faggot boy. Give your faggot daddy your cum, shoot your cum up daddy’s faggot ass, faggot.” Alex was banging me furiously and saying, “I’m going to cum in your faggot ass daddy, I am going to breed your ass, faggot.” I don’t know how long he fucked me and we were verbal with each other. Then suddenly I felt him push himself and just shudder as he was almost yelling, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming daddy, right up that faggot ass of yours.” With that I felt the hot cum deep inside of me and collapsed on the bed while I felt his cock continue to pulsate. We laid there for a few minutes. He was soaked in sweat and breathing like he just ran a marathon. My ass was aching, but it was a good ache. It was a fucking that I hadn’t had in years. But I still had a hard on, my balls were aching and I was laying in my precum.
I could feel the cum running out of my ass down my balls and decided I had to turn over. As, I did Alex had scooted up the bed and we were once again face to face. I leaned toward him and all I could say, was wow, wow. He smiled and said just hold me for a little, then I want you to fuck your boy. Holy shit, this k*d is a sex machine, I was thinking.
After a few minutes of hugging and kissing, I asked him how he liked to get fucked. He told me, “I love it when I lay on by belly and get it feeling daddy’s weight on me while he is fucking my ass.” I told him to turn over and lay on your belly boy, your daddy is going to fuck you and you can be the bitch.
Before rolling over on his stomach, I could see Alex was again getting hard. Maybe not like when we first started but definitely he was excited.
He laid on his stomach and for a moment or two I admired his beautiful ass. I lubed up two of my fingers and ran them up and down the crack of his ass. He was still sweaty and in the dim light of the room his body was glistening. I then worked two fingers up his ass saying, “you want daddy’s cock, faggot? You want to be my little faggot bitch?” He would respond very quietly, “yes daddy, I want to be your boy bitch, I love being a faggot with you.”
I replaced my fingers with my aching cock and holding myself up by my hands in a push up position, slowly lowered my body’s full weight on to his sweaty frame feeling my cock slide up his tight ass. I spread his legs with mine as I buried my throbbing member as far as it would go. To that Alex moaned, “yes, daddy. Yes, I am your boy bitch.”
With Alex splayed out on the bed with his arms to his sides and his legs parted, I began to pound that ass. His ass was so tight it was hard to pull all the way out and then ram it back in, which he seemed to love. Each timeI did that he would beg, “yes daddy your faggot boy loves that, yes fuck your faggot boy.” I was sweating and telling him how much his faggot daddy loved fucking his faggot pussy. By now we were both soaked in sweat and I couldn’t hold out any longer and told Alex, daddy is breeding your pussy, boy, I’m cumming. I let loose the biggest cum I had in years filling his ass with my cum. I collapsed on top of him hoping I wouldn’t have a heart attack as my heart was pounding in my chest.
We laid there for a few more minutes until I finally rolled off him. We were both soaking wet and the sheets were also. I gave him a kiss and said, I think we need to get back in the shower. Alex agreed jumped up while my weary bones slowly followed him.
After the shower we dressed, had another beer and I said, see you tomorrow. He, said sure John, I’ll look forward to it.” It was then I looked at the clock and realized we had stopped working about 3 ½ hours before.
The next day…………well, that is a story for another time.
4 years ago
