Long time no see

Before I moved house I used to see this lad whenever I went walking up some hills. He'd suddenly appear, flash me a smile and indicate some little hidey place where we could get out clothes half off and do naughty things to each other. I guess he was Indian, we never got round to discussing that, lovely skin, jet black hair and eyes to swim in, the most delicious cock surrounded by a thick verdant bush. slender to skinny body and cute little nips. A few of the encounters were naked but mostly fumbles in clothes or with trousers down, on wet grass with leaves and twigs and crawly things, He was a great cock sucker and kisser, had a nice long cock, uncut, but it only ever got to a good semi so I never got it stuck in me, in any case he enjoyed being shagged and filled. However he would always shoot his load, it was when he was about to have an orgasm that huis cock grew, really hard, throbbed as he shot his load. Most times me was impaled on me but I was lucky enough to get a few mouthfuls.
The arrangement was simple, we'd have sex and he';s vanish, never got a name, knew if he'd be about next time or anything.
When I moved I sort of got out of going up them thar hills and so he vanished to just become a distant memory
I ordered in from the Indian take away down the road and knock me over with a feather if it want him that delivered. I looked, he looked, both smiled, took my cash and rove off leaving me lusting and very interested. The curry however was great.
So when a few days later the bell went and I answered the door and he was there I was delighted but puzzled then confused when he asked to come in and as the door closed turned on me, kissed me deeply. On you own he asked, yes I replied, expecting anyone, no, no one. He kissed me again, his tongue probing down my throat, his fingers tugged my clothes and son we were naked enjoying the passion like nothing had changed. The foreplay went on for ages as we explored each others bodies with fingers hands and tongues and mouths till eventually he guided my cock to his hole and eased me in for a long slow gentle fuck. As before his cock didn't get really hard, felt really nice in the hand, lots of pre cum but not hard enough to fuck with, so, I did the fucking and he moaned then as I reached my climax he hardened up, throbbed and a huge load squirted out into my hands, dripping between my fingers, as he shot I filled him, in one end and out the other.
After we chatted, even exchanged names, suddenly I could call him something. Yes he was working for his uncle, couldn't understand why he'd not seem me about and wow it was good.
So with the giving of the phone number he was on return visits, but lockdown stopped that, even the calls stopped.
Last week he rang, was I ok, etc etc and its been a long time but, when the restrictions are over....
I celebrated that call by ordering another takeaway - but it was a different delivery guy.
But I can wait

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Great Story. Hope after the pandemic is under control past relationships both sexual and platonic will be able to rekindle.
 

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