An Affair to Remember.
I could remember the lust, the desire, from when I was a teen. I could remember the nagging, persistant urge. The desire for it, the attraction toward cock. It was not something necessarily taught or pushed, but maybe someone did lead...
Fred was a teen who lived near by. From time to time, he would come by and visit. I might of scensed his curiousity, I might of just wished it. I was much older, he was a teen, but I was in my 40's. There were several visits after school, on his way home. All innocent, but the curiosity and desire built. I cannot pretend, his youth and innocent nature aroused me. My mind could race at the thoughts of his tight little ass, his warm, receiving mouth.
I had asked him about his desires, about sex. He was reluctant at first, but I knew so well that teenage boys are always so full of need and urges. I had brought my lips to a friend's cock at Fred's age. As much as I resisted, as much as I fought the urge, there was no denying how much I wanted it and how amazing it truly was to suck cock. It was a look, a touch, maybe he just needed a nudge.
I touched his lower thigh and dragged my fingers up to his cock. I could see his eyes roll back and legs become weak. I rubbed his dick through his pants. He was as hard as stone, yet he seemed reluctant to give into it. I asked him if he wanted to touch me. He did not answer, but did not move away, either. My hand continued to gentle stroke his throbbing dick through his pants. Such a wonderful, sexy young man. His whole body seemed to tremble and ache. I took my own cock out, I asked him if he wanted to touch it. He didn't answer, but I could see that his eyes seemed to be glued to it. I thought that I might show him the way. As he trembled, frozen, I took his cock out and gently caressed and stroked it. I asked again if he wanted to touch me, this time he said that he wasn't sure. "Touch me Fred," I whispered. "I don't know," he answered softly, under his breath. With my hand fully grabbing and tugging on his erection, I took his hand in mine and put it on my cock. All the air left his lungs in a full release and sigh. Touching me made his cock throb, there was no hiding it. I told him, "Just kiss it. If you don't like it, you can stop." He continued, "I don't know." He was resisting, but definitely not leaving. Definitely not asking me to stop. I slowly lowered the sweet teen to his knees until he was face to face was my raging erection. Oh, that amazing young, wet mouth. Teen boys just somehow know how to pleasure and suck cock. "Yes, that's it. That's nice. That feels so good!" My words flowed, letting him know how much he was pleasuring me, how good he felt, how much I appreaciated it.Yet, he still seemed to have doubts, he seemed to pull away. Maybe a momemt of he shouldn't, even though he wanted to. A firm hand on the back of his head, pushing his mouth fjrther down my cock made all his doubts melt away. He sucked me now as if starved for it.
"I'm going to cum." My words were soft. I wanted it to be his decision. Still, I could not help but moan, "Don't stop, don't stop!" Just very much wanting to encourage him on. Such a sweet, sexy teen, wrapped up in the lust and desire. He pulled his mouth from my cock but instinctively continued to stroke me. I shot a white, thick rope of semen across his face, taking his breath away. Maybe without even thinking, wonderfully, instinctively aware of how to please a cock, he still stroked me. My cum splashed on and covered him. I had to smile to myself, I knew how addictive that could be.
Teenage cock... he was so hard and dripping precum. I knew the answer, but I asked anyways, "Do you want me to suck you?" His whole body tensed and shook, his legs trembled and then released as he flooded my mouth with his own warm, teenage cum.
I was not sure if I would see Fred again. The realization, and then the giving into, lusty, secret desires can be overwhelming. Although, I was not surprised when, just a few days later, he was back at my house. "Hi Fred, how are you?" I played it as if nothing had happened. I let him decide where it would lead. I let him make the next move. Maybe I just wanted to hear him ask for it. After a few minutes, I heard the real reason that he was here, the reason that I already knew. He asked, "Can we do that again?" Young, horny urges! Hard, horny cock! Honestly though, even in my 40's, I was no different. That afternoon, Fred and I explored each other's bodies and each other's desires. A cum soaked and cock filled afternoon of pleasure. I had him strip so that we were both nude and could feel each other as we embraced. I wanted to see him, I wanted to feel him. Turning him around I ran my hands over his ass. That sexy, firm little ass. I could not resist rubbing my cock along his crack and delicate little hole. It did not go any further than that, but the seed was planted. He would know that I wanted him, "in that way." He would be thinking about it, I knew. It could and did awaken his urges.
"I liked when you talked to me." It was just our third time together as lovers, at that point. Somehow, I knew exactly what he meant. I was completely nude and slide down to edge of the sofa. He kneadled between my legs. I told him, "Slowly lick and suck my balls. Yes, that's it. Make love to them with your mouth, kiss them, suck them. Do you like it? Tell me. I love feeling your mouth on me. You are such an amazing cock sucker. Yes, lick up and down my cock. I know you want it. Suck it, baby, suck it." Fred was eager, something had freed his desire. Me being verbal was such a turn on for him. "That's it, make me cum. Make me fucking cum in your mouth!" I was surprised to hear a teen moan like that. To let his sissy, submissive desires be shown like that. I wanted him. I just had to have him. I wanted him to feel to know the pleasure of being taken and used.
"Come here," I said, he didn't hesitate. He bent over the sofa, knees on the floor. When I quickly got on my knees behind him, he squirmed, I think suddenly unsure. With firm grips on his hips, he seemed to lose his will to resist. Just the sweetest, tightest little hole, just so damn inviting. It felt so good to push myself inside of him. "Fuck Fred, you feel so good." I could hear him, I could feel him try to pull away and resist, but his moans said something different. As more of my cock filled him and pushed deeper into him, his protests turned into nothing but sighs and more moans of cock filled pleasure. "You feel so goood, so fucking tight. You're gonna make me cum!" Softly, just under his breath, I could hear him whisler, "Yes." I was panting now, pumping into him, "Do you want it? Do you want my cum?" "Oh, so fucking tight! Tell me you want my cum!" My fingers gripped and bored deeply into his sides. Softly, I heard his out of breath words, "Yes, yes, I want your cum." I said, "Yeah babe, tell me." Fred called out, "Yes, fuck me, fill me with your cum!" It was too much for me to resist. I began to jerk and spasm as my cock exploded inside him. Pulsing in his little ass as my cum flooded into and filled him. I collapsed onto his back, All I could utter was, "Fuck, fuck." It was just the most intense orgasm. I was spent. I thought to myself, what and amazing experience. Yet, it wasn't over.
I pulled my cum covered cock out and playfully, lightly slapped and squeezed his ass. I think that, in a way, I was showing and letting him know that his perfect, tight little ass of his was mine. I told him to stand and on display was a long, thick, clear rope of precum hanging from his tip. It flung and moved as he did. I knew he had been as turned on as I was, just without the release. Fred didn't make eye contact at first. I think he may of been embarrashed. Maybe over his urges, maybe ove how truned on they had made him. I held his cock and gently rubbed it, letting all that precum coat my fingers. I stood also, I put my other hand under his chin and rasied his face. "Look at me," I said. "You're amazing!" Then, I slowly moved closer, I kissed him on the lips. I opened my eyes to see him looking back into mine again and felt his cock get even harder. We kissed, open mouthed and he quickly filled my hand with his cum. I held him as he shook and shot his load all over my belly, cock and thighs.
So horny at that age! Days later, he was back again. I remeber that age, any more that two days and the urge and need would be unbearable. We quickly went inside and I backed him up against a wall. The look on his face, the lust, the need! He was already breathing hard. He wanted this, he needed this. I put my hands on his hips and I could feel him almost quiver with excitement. I leaned forward, we kissed, and he moaned around my tongue. I started to pull off his shirt and now so boldly, he started to undo my pants. "Yeah, babe," I soft softly, and he moaned once more. Dropping our clothes right there onto the floor. I filled my hands with his ass, as we breathlessly kissed and he pulled on my hard, aroused cock. Totally nude now, I told him to go to my bedroom. I wanted to watch his ass as he walked, I told him, "Fuck, you look good!" It gave him the biggest of smiles.
He tasted my cum that afternoon, even eagerly swallowed some. I could see it in his eyes, he had wanted to do that. I had him lay down on his stomach and place his cock along his abdomen. I rubbed his cute little ass and licked his hole. His eyes were shut but his mouth was open and gaped. The look of a teen in exstasy. I fucked him, making sure to move so that his cock would rub back and forth. Slowly, womderfully edging us both closer to orgasm. He moaned out and I felt his hole clench down around my cock. "Yeah, baby, yeah!" I knew that he had just came. I literally fucked the cum out of him. Slowly, I moved once more, letting him know the pleasure of just being used after having shot his load. I too quickly came, however. He was not the only one that was completely turned on!
We layed there for awhile, Just enjoying the caress of our nude bodies, but the arousal was building, as it always does. It was the first time he asked for something on his own, but without actually saying a word. He started to pull on me, he wanted me on top of him. He pulled his legs up so that his feet were on my shoulders. My dick rubbed againstt his and in an instant, I was hard again. He wanted to see me, he wanted to look at me as I filled him deep and emptied my balls into his stretched out hole. I had just came, this one would take longer. I pounded into him as hard as I could, sweating, groaning. I fucked him so hard that we were both bouncing up and down on the bed! He held my upper arms, he held onto my ass. All the while, moaning out soft, yes's. I like to kiss, I knew it would send me over the edge. I leaned down, pressing his knees into his chest and kissed him hard, then cried out as a came a second time.
Fred was a teen who lived near by. From time to time, he would come by and visit. I might of scensed his curiousity, I might of just wished it. I was much older, he was a teen, but I was in my 40's. There were several visits after school, on his way home. All innocent, but the curiosity and desire built. I cannot pretend, his youth and innocent nature aroused me. My mind could race at the thoughts of his tight little ass, his warm, receiving mouth.
I had asked him about his desires, about sex. He was reluctant at first, but I knew so well that teenage boys are always so full of need and urges. I had brought my lips to a friend's cock at Fred's age. As much as I resisted, as much as I fought the urge, there was no denying how much I wanted it and how amazing it truly was to suck cock. It was a look, a touch, maybe he just needed a nudge.
I touched his lower thigh and dragged my fingers up to his cock. I could see his eyes roll back and legs become weak. I rubbed his dick through his pants. He was as hard as stone, yet he seemed reluctant to give into it. I asked him if he wanted to touch me. He did not answer, but did not move away, either. My hand continued to gentle stroke his throbbing dick through his pants. Such a wonderful, sexy young man. His whole body seemed to tremble and ache. I took my own cock out, I asked him if he wanted to touch it. He didn't answer, but I could see that his eyes seemed to be glued to it. I thought that I might show him the way. As he trembled, frozen, I took his cock out and gently caressed and stroked it. I asked again if he wanted to touch me, this time he said that he wasn't sure. "Touch me Fred," I whispered. "I don't know," he answered softly, under his breath. With my hand fully grabbing and tugging on his erection, I took his hand in mine and put it on my cock. All the air left his lungs in a full release and sigh. Touching me made his cock throb, there was no hiding it. I told him, "Just kiss it. If you don't like it, you can stop." He continued, "I don't know." He was resisting, but definitely not leaving. Definitely not asking me to stop. I slowly lowered the sweet teen to his knees until he was face to face was my raging erection. Oh, that amazing young, wet mouth. Teen boys just somehow know how to pleasure and suck cock. "Yes, that's it. That's nice. That feels so good!" My words flowed, letting him know how much he was pleasuring me, how good he felt, how much I appreaciated it.Yet, he still seemed to have doubts, he seemed to pull away. Maybe a momemt of he shouldn't, even though he wanted to. A firm hand on the back of his head, pushing his mouth fjrther down my cock made all his doubts melt away. He sucked me now as if starved for it.
"I'm going to cum." My words were soft. I wanted it to be his decision. Still, I could not help but moan, "Don't stop, don't stop!" Just very much wanting to encourage him on. Such a sweet, sexy teen, wrapped up in the lust and desire. He pulled his mouth from my cock but instinctively continued to stroke me. I shot a white, thick rope of semen across his face, taking his breath away. Maybe without even thinking, wonderfully, instinctively aware of how to please a cock, he still stroked me. My cum splashed on and covered him. I had to smile to myself, I knew how addictive that could be.
Teenage cock... he was so hard and dripping precum. I knew the answer, but I asked anyways, "Do you want me to suck you?" His whole body tensed and shook, his legs trembled and then released as he flooded my mouth with his own warm, teenage cum.
I was not sure if I would see Fred again. The realization, and then the giving into, lusty, secret desires can be overwhelming. Although, I was not surprised when, just a few days later, he was back at my house. "Hi Fred, how are you?" I played it as if nothing had happened. I let him decide where it would lead. I let him make the next move. Maybe I just wanted to hear him ask for it. After a few minutes, I heard the real reason that he was here, the reason that I already knew. He asked, "Can we do that again?" Young, horny urges! Hard, horny cock! Honestly though, even in my 40's, I was no different. That afternoon, Fred and I explored each other's bodies and each other's desires. A cum soaked and cock filled afternoon of pleasure. I had him strip so that we were both nude and could feel each other as we embraced. I wanted to see him, I wanted to feel him. Turning him around I ran my hands over his ass. That sexy, firm little ass. I could not resist rubbing my cock along his crack and delicate little hole. It did not go any further than that, but the seed was planted. He would know that I wanted him, "in that way." He would be thinking about it, I knew. It could and did awaken his urges.
"I liked when you talked to me." It was just our third time together as lovers, at that point. Somehow, I knew exactly what he meant. I was completely nude and slide down to edge of the sofa. He kneadled between my legs. I told him, "Slowly lick and suck my balls. Yes, that's it. Make love to them with your mouth, kiss them, suck them. Do you like it? Tell me. I love feeling your mouth on me. You are such an amazing cock sucker. Yes, lick up and down my cock. I know you want it. Suck it, baby, suck it." Fred was eager, something had freed his desire. Me being verbal was such a turn on for him. "That's it, make me cum. Make me fucking cum in your mouth!" I was surprised to hear a teen moan like that. To let his sissy, submissive desires be shown like that. I wanted him. I just had to have him. I wanted him to feel to know the pleasure of being taken and used.
"Come here," I said, he didn't hesitate. He bent over the sofa, knees on the floor. When I quickly got on my knees behind him, he squirmed, I think suddenly unsure. With firm grips on his hips, he seemed to lose his will to resist. Just the sweetest, tightest little hole, just so damn inviting. It felt so good to push myself inside of him. "Fuck Fred, you feel so good." I could hear him, I could feel him try to pull away and resist, but his moans said something different. As more of my cock filled him and pushed deeper into him, his protests turned into nothing but sighs and more moans of cock filled pleasure. "You feel so goood, so fucking tight. You're gonna make me cum!" Softly, just under his breath, I could hear him whisler, "Yes." I was panting now, pumping into him, "Do you want it? Do you want my cum?" "Oh, so fucking tight! Tell me you want my cum!" My fingers gripped and bored deeply into his sides. Softly, I heard his out of breath words, "Yes, yes, I want your cum." I said, "Yeah babe, tell me." Fred called out, "Yes, fuck me, fill me with your cum!" It was too much for me to resist. I began to jerk and spasm as my cock exploded inside him. Pulsing in his little ass as my cum flooded into and filled him. I collapsed onto his back, All I could utter was, "Fuck, fuck." It was just the most intense orgasm. I was spent. I thought to myself, what and amazing experience. Yet, it wasn't over.
I pulled my cum covered cock out and playfully, lightly slapped and squeezed his ass. I think that, in a way, I was showing and letting him know that his perfect, tight little ass of his was mine. I told him to stand and on display was a long, thick, clear rope of precum hanging from his tip. It flung and moved as he did. I knew he had been as turned on as I was, just without the release. Fred didn't make eye contact at first. I think he may of been embarrashed. Maybe over his urges, maybe ove how truned on they had made him. I held his cock and gently rubbed it, letting all that precum coat my fingers. I stood also, I put my other hand under his chin and rasied his face. "Look at me," I said. "You're amazing!" Then, I slowly moved closer, I kissed him on the lips. I opened my eyes to see him looking back into mine again and felt his cock get even harder. We kissed, open mouthed and he quickly filled my hand with his cum. I held him as he shook and shot his load all over my belly, cock and thighs.
So horny at that age! Days later, he was back again. I remeber that age, any more that two days and the urge and need would be unbearable. We quickly went inside and I backed him up against a wall. The look on his face, the lust, the need! He was already breathing hard. He wanted this, he needed this. I put my hands on his hips and I could feel him almost quiver with excitement. I leaned forward, we kissed, and he moaned around my tongue. I started to pull off his shirt and now so boldly, he started to undo my pants. "Yeah, babe," I soft softly, and he moaned once more. Dropping our clothes right there onto the floor. I filled my hands with his ass, as we breathlessly kissed and he pulled on my hard, aroused cock. Totally nude now, I told him to go to my bedroom. I wanted to watch his ass as he walked, I told him, "Fuck, you look good!" It gave him the biggest of smiles.
He tasted my cum that afternoon, even eagerly swallowed some. I could see it in his eyes, he had wanted to do that. I had him lay down on his stomach and place his cock along his abdomen. I rubbed his cute little ass and licked his hole. His eyes were shut but his mouth was open and gaped. The look of a teen in exstasy. I fucked him, making sure to move so that his cock would rub back and forth. Slowly, womderfully edging us both closer to orgasm. He moaned out and I felt his hole clench down around my cock. "Yeah, baby, yeah!" I knew that he had just came. I literally fucked the cum out of him. Slowly, I moved once more, letting him know the pleasure of just being used after having shot his load. I too quickly came, however. He was not the only one that was completely turned on!
We layed there for awhile, Just enjoying the caress of our nude bodies, but the arousal was building, as it always does. It was the first time he asked for something on his own, but without actually saying a word. He started to pull on me, he wanted me on top of him. He pulled his legs up so that his feet were on my shoulders. My dick rubbed againstt his and in an instant, I was hard again. He wanted to see me, he wanted to look at me as I filled him deep and emptied my balls into his stretched out hole. I had just came, this one would take longer. I pounded into him as hard as I could, sweating, groaning. I fucked him so hard that we were both bouncing up and down on the bed! He held my upper arms, he held onto my ass. All the while, moaning out soft, yes's. I like to kiss, I knew it would send me over the edge. I leaned down, pressing his knees into his chest and kissed him hard, then cried out as a came a second time.
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