My lazy day off.
Minding my own business on a day off, I’d done the usual. Got up pottered about my apartment in my sleep sweaty boxers, made a brew, watched shit on daytime TV. Tidied up a bit, got dressed in some joggers and a T-shirt, still wearing the same undies.
I’d no plans for today so I picked up the tablet. Fired up xHamster and started to trawl the gay vids. The boys just weren’t doing it for me today but I spotted in the recommended, what looked like the biggest fattest old man cock I’d ever seen. Opening up the vid I wasn’t disappointed. He was well into his 60’s but damn his meat was huge. He was stroking it slowly, it just seemed to get thicker and longer. I didn’t even realise my hand had gone in my pants. I was rubbing myself in my boxers. I didn’t even skip forward, just rubbed along with his slow stroking. He was getting close and so was I, then he just nutted blowing his spunk up in the air splattering his old body.
Shit too late I’d gone too far, and filled my undies with my own warm sticky spunk. I just sat there, hand still in my pants gently rubbing my spent dick. Eventually the mood left me. Pulling my hand out of my joggers, Went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, gulping it down. As I did there was a loud knocking on my door. Fuck, i looked down thankfully my seed hadn’t seeped through to my joggers. Putting the glass down I went to answer the door.
There was some guy. He Immediately apologised, Sorry to knock on. I just moved into number 12. My son was supposed to be helping me move in, but as usual he has better things to do. I’m Mike. What do you need? Oh yeah sorry I’m Dave. Nothing much If you could just open the doors as I carry some stuff in? Hang on, I can help you out with that, grabbing the doorstops from my flat. I propped the doors open on our floor, then the door to Dave’s flat. Come on, we went to the door to the car park. Jamming that open with a brick, that we all used in the block. Oh cheers mate, I’ll return the door stops, when I’m done.
Nah don’t be daft I’m day off so if we crack on with it you’ll be done in no time.
In less than an hour his hire van was empty and boxes and furniture in his flat.
Looking around I noticed there wasn’t much stuff. You travel lite Dave. He looked around. It's all I’ve got from the divorce. Oh sorry mate. Well come on then. Let’s get these doors closed, I'll make you a brew. He smiled, nice one could do with a drink.
Going into my place I noticed the tablet on the sofa and the screen still on what I watched. Fuck Quickly closing it hoping he hadn’t noticed. Turning to face him I grinned, brushing over the tablet. So tea or coffee? Coffee or something stronger if you have some? Bit early in the day but yeah i always have a drink. Tell you what, why don’t I put a slug of brandy in our coffee’s, Grinning he said sounds like a plan. It was a plan I noticed his drink was becoming less coffee and more brandy. He staggered up. I gotta go, I watched him stumble back to his flat. Closing my door I plopped down on the sofa. Barely anything left in the brandy bottle poured myself a drink topping it up with coke and turned the TV back on.
Must have nodded off, I woke up around 6pm. Checked my phone, three messages. One from Mum, one from a mate and one from a boy I met occasionally. He lived in the council estate about a mile from me. I opened it.
I’m horny can you pick me up? I replied, sorry mate, I had a drink with a new neighbour so can’t drive today. Sending the reply, I put the phone down. It beeped almost immediately. Seriously? I’m so fucking horny it’s been hard all day. You free? Sent back, yeah I’m just sitting in the flat. He messaged back OK.
I love this boy, young and permanently horny. Short black hair, skinny pale skinned body, rock hard thin dick about 5 inches long, nice little bush over his cock but smooth balls and arse. Every time I meet him same black boxers, sometimes judging by the smell worn for more than a day or two. I loved his young musky scent. Loved to see the dried pre in the fabric. He sure did leak a lot. I could stroke him for ages while he oozes pre. But he loved his dick sucked so i always got to lap it up and eventually he would nut right in my mouth. Never any warning. In fact he rarely made a sound. Only time I got him to moan out was when I introduced him to rimming. He did gasp when I slipped a finger up him while sucking him off, but he relaxed as I rubbed his prostate. Which of course made him cum fast and hard. He literally balled his fists and gritted his teeth. Actually cried out as his orgasm peeked.
But as always the second he’d cum, that was it. His pants pulled up and it was time to take him home. Who was I to complain, the boy seemed to trust me to scratch his itch and keep his dirty secret.
I was getting horny thinking about his sweet little dick, flicking through my favourites. I found an old video that always reminded me of him. I soon had my dick in my hand. The phone buzzed again. Without thinking I checked it, the boy again. His message was. I’m at the door. Let me in. As we only ever used the car park door I went down to it and there he was. Grey nike soft cloth trackie on. Opened it to let him in. The whiff of weed in the air. That wasn’t unusual; there were several 420 friendly residents in the block. Plus I knew the boy used it too.
His eyes went straight to my tented pants. He grinned and walked past me. Letting himself into my flat. As I entered he was sitting on the armchair joggers and those black boxers already round his ankles. Wasting no time, I got on my knees and started sniffing his crotch. He obliged by widening his legs. He was already leaking so I sucked up his pre. His thin pale arms rested next to him. I didn’t expect him to grab my head or anything, he never did.
I was well into sucking him off, switching from his dick to his smooth balls.
Grabbing his ankles, I lifted his skinny legs up, pulling him slightly forward exposing his arse. He didn’t try to stop me. I let him rest his legs over my shoulders and dived right in to eat his young tight virgin hole. My tongue was now working his hole getting him nice and wet, he relaxed as I knew he would. I switched to his balls sucking on both as I did, slipped my finger in him. He gasps but lets me do it. His rock hard dick was now soaked in his clear pre. I took that all in my mouth. Pushing my luck and his limits I slid in a second finger. He was so far gone into his blow job, he took it easily. My own dick was throbbing in my pants. I knew if I let him cum, that was it. He’d just go. So i took my chance, his eyes were closed, god knows what he thought about while an old man sucked him off? I pushed my pants down letting my dick out. Lifted his legs up and pushed my dick up his tight hole. His hands grabbed the arms of the chair, his head snapped back. I stopped waiting for him to scream at me. Push me away. He did neither. His eyes were closed but he wasn’t stopping me. He had a look of pain on his face but he just lay there. I entered him fully. I’d dreamed of this, so wanted him to ask me to fuck him, or even him to ask could he try fucking me.
I wish i could regale you all with how i fucked the boys brains out. How he cum while i fucked him. How we made love for ages!
But in all honesty my dick felt so fucking good inside him a barely got a few thrusts in him. He was so tight, his insides so hot around my cock a blew my load in seconds.
His eyes opened as I did, he stared at me wriggling his body off my dick, I was still hard and the last of my spunk dripping off it.
His dick was crazy hard, his smooth belly wet with his pre. He looked right at me and simply said. My turn!
He got up, moved behind me and pushed me over onto the armchair. I felt him position his boy dick against my hairy old hole and with no lube, no spit pushed it straight up my arse in one hard thrust. As soon as he was balls deep he started fucking me like a jack hammer. He might only have a small cock but dry and the speed of his fucking was burning my hole. It wasn’t going to end until he cum, so I took it for about 5 minutes. Then I felt him ram it home, felt the warm wetness of his young spunk flood my gut. He actually shouted out. Oh fuck!
He didn’t pull straight out, I could feel his dick twitching inside me as his balls pumped out all his cum Then he half slumped, half pulled out. He rested on my back, his dick still in me, feeling him going soft it soon popped out. As always he just pulled his pants up. While i got to my feet pants round my ankles, my arse stinging from his first time fuck, my dick going limp still dripping cum or pre from his fuck. He was already heading out of the door.
Pulling my pants up knowing the boy would leak out of me sooner or later.
Oh fuck, he doesn’t know about that. Hope he makes it home in time.
I’d no plans for today so I picked up the tablet. Fired up xHamster and started to trawl the gay vids. The boys just weren’t doing it for me today but I spotted in the recommended, what looked like the biggest fattest old man cock I’d ever seen. Opening up the vid I wasn’t disappointed. He was well into his 60’s but damn his meat was huge. He was stroking it slowly, it just seemed to get thicker and longer. I didn’t even realise my hand had gone in my pants. I was rubbing myself in my boxers. I didn’t even skip forward, just rubbed along with his slow stroking. He was getting close and so was I, then he just nutted blowing his spunk up in the air splattering his old body.
Shit too late I’d gone too far, and filled my undies with my own warm sticky spunk. I just sat there, hand still in my pants gently rubbing my spent dick. Eventually the mood left me. Pulling my hand out of my joggers, Went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, gulping it down. As I did there was a loud knocking on my door. Fuck, i looked down thankfully my seed hadn’t seeped through to my joggers. Putting the glass down I went to answer the door.
There was some guy. He Immediately apologised, Sorry to knock on. I just moved into number 12. My son was supposed to be helping me move in, but as usual he has better things to do. I’m Mike. What do you need? Oh yeah sorry I’m Dave. Nothing much If you could just open the doors as I carry some stuff in? Hang on, I can help you out with that, grabbing the doorstops from my flat. I propped the doors open on our floor, then the door to Dave’s flat. Come on, we went to the door to the car park. Jamming that open with a brick, that we all used in the block. Oh cheers mate, I’ll return the door stops, when I’m done.
Nah don’t be daft I’m day off so if we crack on with it you’ll be done in no time.
In less than an hour his hire van was empty and boxes and furniture in his flat.
Looking around I noticed there wasn’t much stuff. You travel lite Dave. He looked around. It's all I’ve got from the divorce. Oh sorry mate. Well come on then. Let’s get these doors closed, I'll make you a brew. He smiled, nice one could do with a drink.
Going into my place I noticed the tablet on the sofa and the screen still on what I watched. Fuck Quickly closing it hoping he hadn’t noticed. Turning to face him I grinned, brushing over the tablet. So tea or coffee? Coffee or something stronger if you have some? Bit early in the day but yeah i always have a drink. Tell you what, why don’t I put a slug of brandy in our coffee’s, Grinning he said sounds like a plan. It was a plan I noticed his drink was becoming less coffee and more brandy. He staggered up. I gotta go, I watched him stumble back to his flat. Closing my door I plopped down on the sofa. Barely anything left in the brandy bottle poured myself a drink topping it up with coke and turned the TV back on.
Must have nodded off, I woke up around 6pm. Checked my phone, three messages. One from Mum, one from a mate and one from a boy I met occasionally. He lived in the council estate about a mile from me. I opened it.
I’m horny can you pick me up? I replied, sorry mate, I had a drink with a new neighbour so can’t drive today. Sending the reply, I put the phone down. It beeped almost immediately. Seriously? I’m so fucking horny it’s been hard all day. You free? Sent back, yeah I’m just sitting in the flat. He messaged back OK.
I love this boy, young and permanently horny. Short black hair, skinny pale skinned body, rock hard thin dick about 5 inches long, nice little bush over his cock but smooth balls and arse. Every time I meet him same black boxers, sometimes judging by the smell worn for more than a day or two. I loved his young musky scent. Loved to see the dried pre in the fabric. He sure did leak a lot. I could stroke him for ages while he oozes pre. But he loved his dick sucked so i always got to lap it up and eventually he would nut right in my mouth. Never any warning. In fact he rarely made a sound. Only time I got him to moan out was when I introduced him to rimming. He did gasp when I slipped a finger up him while sucking him off, but he relaxed as I rubbed his prostate. Which of course made him cum fast and hard. He literally balled his fists and gritted his teeth. Actually cried out as his orgasm peeked.
But as always the second he’d cum, that was it. His pants pulled up and it was time to take him home. Who was I to complain, the boy seemed to trust me to scratch his itch and keep his dirty secret.
I was getting horny thinking about his sweet little dick, flicking through my favourites. I found an old video that always reminded me of him. I soon had my dick in my hand. The phone buzzed again. Without thinking I checked it, the boy again. His message was. I’m at the door. Let me in. As we only ever used the car park door I went down to it and there he was. Grey nike soft cloth trackie on. Opened it to let him in. The whiff of weed in the air. That wasn’t unusual; there were several 420 friendly residents in the block. Plus I knew the boy used it too.
His eyes went straight to my tented pants. He grinned and walked past me. Letting himself into my flat. As I entered he was sitting on the armchair joggers and those black boxers already round his ankles. Wasting no time, I got on my knees and started sniffing his crotch. He obliged by widening his legs. He was already leaking so I sucked up his pre. His thin pale arms rested next to him. I didn’t expect him to grab my head or anything, he never did.
I was well into sucking him off, switching from his dick to his smooth balls.
Grabbing his ankles, I lifted his skinny legs up, pulling him slightly forward exposing his arse. He didn’t try to stop me. I let him rest his legs over my shoulders and dived right in to eat his young tight virgin hole. My tongue was now working his hole getting him nice and wet, he relaxed as I knew he would. I switched to his balls sucking on both as I did, slipped my finger in him. He gasps but lets me do it. His rock hard dick was now soaked in his clear pre. I took that all in my mouth. Pushing my luck and his limits I slid in a second finger. He was so far gone into his blow job, he took it easily. My own dick was throbbing in my pants. I knew if I let him cum, that was it. He’d just go. So i took my chance, his eyes were closed, god knows what he thought about while an old man sucked him off? I pushed my pants down letting my dick out. Lifted his legs up and pushed my dick up his tight hole. His hands grabbed the arms of the chair, his head snapped back. I stopped waiting for him to scream at me. Push me away. He did neither. His eyes were closed but he wasn’t stopping me. He had a look of pain on his face but he just lay there. I entered him fully. I’d dreamed of this, so wanted him to ask me to fuck him, or even him to ask could he try fucking me.
I wish i could regale you all with how i fucked the boys brains out. How he cum while i fucked him. How we made love for ages!
But in all honesty my dick felt so fucking good inside him a barely got a few thrusts in him. He was so tight, his insides so hot around my cock a blew my load in seconds.
His eyes opened as I did, he stared at me wriggling his body off my dick, I was still hard and the last of my spunk dripping off it.
His dick was crazy hard, his smooth belly wet with his pre. He looked right at me and simply said. My turn!
He got up, moved behind me and pushed me over onto the armchair. I felt him position his boy dick against my hairy old hole and with no lube, no spit pushed it straight up my arse in one hard thrust. As soon as he was balls deep he started fucking me like a jack hammer. He might only have a small cock but dry and the speed of his fucking was burning my hole. It wasn’t going to end until he cum, so I took it for about 5 minutes. Then I felt him ram it home, felt the warm wetness of his young spunk flood my gut. He actually shouted out. Oh fuck!
He didn’t pull straight out, I could feel his dick twitching inside me as his balls pumped out all his cum Then he half slumped, half pulled out. He rested on my back, his dick still in me, feeling him going soft it soon popped out. As always he just pulled his pants up. While i got to my feet pants round my ankles, my arse stinging from his first time fuck, my dick going limp still dripping cum or pre from his fuck. He was already heading out of the door.
Pulling my pants up knowing the boy would leak out of me sooner or later.
Oh fuck, he doesn’t know about that. Hope he makes it home in time.
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