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(continuation from part 2)
That's ok, come over if you want, can fix some lunch if you like.
I put the receiver down.
Hmm, this is going to be tricky, and interesting.. better play this one carefully.
I nipped upstairs and put on some tight briefs and a pair of jeans making sure I wasn't showing to much of a cox box, a shirt and loafers and went downstairs and put the coffee machine on.
The door was on the latch, he knocked and walked in putting down a pack of cream donuts. Know you like these he said.
We fixed the coffee and stuff and retired to the garden, enjoyed the sunshine and just talked.
Well, to be honest he talked and I nodded.
So she's gone off for a week with a friend and we've got the boys, mother will enjoy that as she enjoys having them about. So how are things, reckon she is a bit of a handful, but then she always was a one for putting herself about. Oh, you didn't know that, oh well, At least she's had kids so that one thing off the list. So, how do you feel about her being naughty at those parties, you don't mind her getting fucked?
Said that sex hadn't been that good for a long time and really did reckon she wanted a man with a really big appendage - he chuckled at that - something I don't have. Oh he said, I was quite impressed. I blushed. Anyway, its not good telling her what not to do and a week away and she'll come back nice. Don't count on it he said. Anyway, he went on. I found the need to have a place I could go if I got lucky that's how I came to be a roomy with Peter. It just helps him with the rent and gives me a place to fuck and get fucked - and Peter is a nice guy and no, before you ask we haven't done it, he is into younger guys than me - like you.
So he continued, have you just been seeing Peter since going to the parties. I nodded, yep, met him there and one thing lead to another. So I've been lead to believe he replied, your first time with a guy.
Oh dear, the grilling. not really, when I was growing up I had lots of fun.
Like what
Well wanking and being wanked and then getting sucked off but nothing really serious and once I got married pussy was enough, and the kids made up for everything.
So Peter was the first real fuck buddy. The only one to really fuck me I replied - dam - and you naturally. He smiled, yes, that was some cheeky fuck, and twice. Just wondered who you thought it was behind you filling you up. My turn to blush again. I was thinking of Peter and what he would be doing to be, and a couple of hot guys at the party and I was fantasising plus when it happened it was so good I just wanted it.
His turn top blush, just a little, bet you say that to all the guys he said. Well only two so far I replied. Anyway what about you.
Well, I got well and truly fucked as a kid, found I could get things by giving my ass, so some sort of tart I suppose, but then found I enjoyed it. As I got older I found the ladies liked to get me into the sack and poke pussy just to get notches on the bedpost, none of them serious. So I was sailing along fucking whatever was on offer. Found a few guys who lived on the edge of things who needed to be fucked, couldn't come out, like the bank manager. One time I was in a cottage sucking a guy when it got busted by a copper who said unless I sucked him off he'd charge me. So I did - on a regular basis. Then I met mother, and again one thing lead to another to the walk down the aisle. We have a good sex life, she is a good one for giving head, and still does, loves to be eaten as well, naughty she is but its nice. She doesn't know I stray as I dont let on, cant think why I let the side down at the party. In my defence it was dark where you were so doubt anyone saw and you do have a very inviting bum cleavage.
I filled up more coffee, sat looking atb him. Yep he is a good looking guy 22 years older than me - at least. Quite trim, not gone to fat and nice homely face, mischievous eyes - they keep checking my package! We both laid back, legs apart and enjoyed the quiet and the sun.
I can fix something for lunch if you like I said, wont be much but keep the wolf from the door.
Nice he said, be good, not to much to eat though.
I picked up the coffee cups and plates and went tot he kitchen, put the crockery down and looked in the fridge to see what there was for a sandwich. bent over the dishwasher to put the things in and he was behind me, standing just pressing lightly against my bent over ass.
Fuck, should I, the thoughts raced through my brain, its family, fuck, and I pressed back nudging his package.
He pulled me up, turned me and pulled me in, kissed me on the lips, got his tongue in my mouth I could feel his blood gorged cock fighting to get out - and I wasn't that far behind him. Like teenagers we scrambled to get each other naked, falling over jeans and underwear, stumbling over buttons and zips will we were naked, if full daylight in my kitchen, rampantly behaving with full erections, groping hands and body beginning to break a sweat.
Slowly he slipped down my body, his hard tongue finding my nipples on the way, my belly button and then munched my bush, his hands holding, tugging, feeling my balls and then in one go took me into his mouth, warm wet and totally mind blowing and my bollocks were hitting his chin..
o m g, it was ecstatic and all to quickly I succumbed and let him have it, every last drop of my newly made spunk, greedily accepted, slavered over till not one drop was left then up and kissed me deeply, the taste of my cum on his lips and in his mouth, awesome. I wanted to taste him, I began to slip down his body but he stopped me. No he said, not now, later.
We stood there at the sink, naked embracing and cocks drooping, hot and sweaty.
Later we showered together, soaped each other, investigated all the nooks and crannies and kissed under falling water.
Dried, dressed and then prepared sandwiches, once more in the sun, me now in shorts and him in a pair of my favorite red silkies a little to small but enhancing his manhood. Beautifully outlined cock and bollocks, tight enough to see the outline of his pubic hair
Mid afternoon and I was totally horny for this guy. We talked of books and music and I wondered who this guy was I had known for so long and yet didn't know. In for a penny in for a pound(ing)
I took him by the hand, he looked surprised, come I said, it'll be worth your while.
He laughed out loud, a rich happy sound and slowly we mounted the stairs, in to the bedroom.
Slowly I removed his clothes, not a lot but done with care, peeled of the shorts and released his erect member, laid him on his back on the bed and then stripped myself, quickly got on top of him, frotting.
He kisses well, better than me, I could learn to kiss this way, dam I thought, I'm lacking in experience and I do so want this man who seems to know all the moves.
On my knees I rose over him, both his hands massaging my hard cock, already pre cum wet, his hands teasing and tickling my balls, fingering my hole. He applied a spit lube ion his shaft, got me in the right position and made me lower myself on him. Inch by inch, the magic feeling as down onto his probing shaft I went till my buttocks pressed his bush and his manhood in my manhole, mm,
Now he whispered, you fuck me, ride the fuck out of my cock.
I did, ride him hard, slowly and deep. Halfway through he stopped me, got a couple of pillows and put them under his buttocks. That'll help he said quietly
And it did, I got even more penetrative feelings as his cock dove deeper than before into me. I was highly sexed, he was edging me, bringing to a climax then stopping but his cock inside was doing the opposite, I wanted to cum, shoot over his chest and face. He took his hands from me, now's the time, go for it he whispered and I did, but twice only before his face contorted, he groaned and pushed and as he shot I did to, my creamy load spurting out up his chest, on his nipples and chin and nose and I collapsed exhausted but just managing to retain him inside me. I leaned in managing to kiss him and fell my body on his slipping in my sperm. I sat upright, I could tell he was going down, it still felt amazing.
Again I said loudly I want it again.
This timer he laughed, 3 times in 18 hours mate, I think that enough, and he wriggled free, his cock really tired and limp.
We laid there, my cum drying on our bodies, arms round each other , tired. I could feel my hole retract and grow smaller, knew inside me there was a load of his man juice.
I have to go he said, I really do, and with that we quickly showered and dressed.
At the door he kissed me, I kissed him back.
Next time he said, next time you can be daddy.
And he was gone with me feeling I was going to get the cat and the cream.
That's ok, come over if you want, can fix some lunch if you like.
I put the receiver down.
Hmm, this is going to be tricky, and interesting.. better play this one carefully.
I nipped upstairs and put on some tight briefs and a pair of jeans making sure I wasn't showing to much of a cox box, a shirt and loafers and went downstairs and put the coffee machine on.
The door was on the latch, he knocked and walked in putting down a pack of cream donuts. Know you like these he said.
We fixed the coffee and stuff and retired to the garden, enjoyed the sunshine and just talked.
Well, to be honest he talked and I nodded.
So she's gone off for a week with a friend and we've got the boys, mother will enjoy that as she enjoys having them about. So how are things, reckon she is a bit of a handful, but then she always was a one for putting herself about. Oh, you didn't know that, oh well, At least she's had kids so that one thing off the list. So, how do you feel about her being naughty at those parties, you don't mind her getting fucked?
Said that sex hadn't been that good for a long time and really did reckon she wanted a man with a really big appendage - he chuckled at that - something I don't have. Oh he said, I was quite impressed. I blushed. Anyway, its not good telling her what not to do and a week away and she'll come back nice. Don't count on it he said. Anyway, he went on. I found the need to have a place I could go if I got lucky that's how I came to be a roomy with Peter. It just helps him with the rent and gives me a place to fuck and get fucked - and Peter is a nice guy and no, before you ask we haven't done it, he is into younger guys than me - like you.
So he continued, have you just been seeing Peter since going to the parties. I nodded, yep, met him there and one thing lead to another. So I've been lead to believe he replied, your first time with a guy.
Oh dear, the grilling. not really, when I was growing up I had lots of fun.
Like what
Well wanking and being wanked and then getting sucked off but nothing really serious and once I got married pussy was enough, and the kids made up for everything.
So Peter was the first real fuck buddy. The only one to really fuck me I replied - dam - and you naturally. He smiled, yes, that was some cheeky fuck, and twice. Just wondered who you thought it was behind you filling you up. My turn to blush again. I was thinking of Peter and what he would be doing to be, and a couple of hot guys at the party and I was fantasising plus when it happened it was so good I just wanted it.
His turn top blush, just a little, bet you say that to all the guys he said. Well only two so far I replied. Anyway what about you.
Well, I got well and truly fucked as a kid, found I could get things by giving my ass, so some sort of tart I suppose, but then found I enjoyed it. As I got older I found the ladies liked to get me into the sack and poke pussy just to get notches on the bedpost, none of them serious. So I was sailing along fucking whatever was on offer. Found a few guys who lived on the edge of things who needed to be fucked, couldn't come out, like the bank manager. One time I was in a cottage sucking a guy when it got busted by a copper who said unless I sucked him off he'd charge me. So I did - on a regular basis. Then I met mother, and again one thing lead to another to the walk down the aisle. We have a good sex life, she is a good one for giving head, and still does, loves to be eaten as well, naughty she is but its nice. She doesn't know I stray as I dont let on, cant think why I let the side down at the party. In my defence it was dark where you were so doubt anyone saw and you do have a very inviting bum cleavage.
I filled up more coffee, sat looking atb him. Yep he is a good looking guy 22 years older than me - at least. Quite trim, not gone to fat and nice homely face, mischievous eyes - they keep checking my package! We both laid back, legs apart and enjoyed the quiet and the sun.
I can fix something for lunch if you like I said, wont be much but keep the wolf from the door.
Nice he said, be good, not to much to eat though.
I picked up the coffee cups and plates and went tot he kitchen, put the crockery down and looked in the fridge to see what there was for a sandwich. bent over the dishwasher to put the things in and he was behind me, standing just pressing lightly against my bent over ass.
Fuck, should I, the thoughts raced through my brain, its family, fuck, and I pressed back nudging his package.
He pulled me up, turned me and pulled me in, kissed me on the lips, got his tongue in my mouth I could feel his blood gorged cock fighting to get out - and I wasn't that far behind him. Like teenagers we scrambled to get each other naked, falling over jeans and underwear, stumbling over buttons and zips will we were naked, if full daylight in my kitchen, rampantly behaving with full erections, groping hands and body beginning to break a sweat.
Slowly he slipped down my body, his hard tongue finding my nipples on the way, my belly button and then munched my bush, his hands holding, tugging, feeling my balls and then in one go took me into his mouth, warm wet and totally mind blowing and my bollocks were hitting his chin..
o m g, it was ecstatic and all to quickly I succumbed and let him have it, every last drop of my newly made spunk, greedily accepted, slavered over till not one drop was left then up and kissed me deeply, the taste of my cum on his lips and in his mouth, awesome. I wanted to taste him, I began to slip down his body but he stopped me. No he said, not now, later.
We stood there at the sink, naked embracing and cocks drooping, hot and sweaty.
Later we showered together, soaped each other, investigated all the nooks and crannies and kissed under falling water.
Dried, dressed and then prepared sandwiches, once more in the sun, me now in shorts and him in a pair of my favorite red silkies a little to small but enhancing his manhood. Beautifully outlined cock and bollocks, tight enough to see the outline of his pubic hair
Mid afternoon and I was totally horny for this guy. We talked of books and music and I wondered who this guy was I had known for so long and yet didn't know. In for a penny in for a pound(ing)
I took him by the hand, he looked surprised, come I said, it'll be worth your while.
He laughed out loud, a rich happy sound and slowly we mounted the stairs, in to the bedroom.
Slowly I removed his clothes, not a lot but done with care, peeled of the shorts and released his erect member, laid him on his back on the bed and then stripped myself, quickly got on top of him, frotting.
He kisses well, better than me, I could learn to kiss this way, dam I thought, I'm lacking in experience and I do so want this man who seems to know all the moves.
On my knees I rose over him, both his hands massaging my hard cock, already pre cum wet, his hands teasing and tickling my balls, fingering my hole. He applied a spit lube ion his shaft, got me in the right position and made me lower myself on him. Inch by inch, the magic feeling as down onto his probing shaft I went till my buttocks pressed his bush and his manhood in my manhole, mm,
Now he whispered, you fuck me, ride the fuck out of my cock.
I did, ride him hard, slowly and deep. Halfway through he stopped me, got a couple of pillows and put them under his buttocks. That'll help he said quietly
And it did, I got even more penetrative feelings as his cock dove deeper than before into me. I was highly sexed, he was edging me, bringing to a climax then stopping but his cock inside was doing the opposite, I wanted to cum, shoot over his chest and face. He took his hands from me, now's the time, go for it he whispered and I did, but twice only before his face contorted, he groaned and pushed and as he shot I did to, my creamy load spurting out up his chest, on his nipples and chin and nose and I collapsed exhausted but just managing to retain him inside me. I leaned in managing to kiss him and fell my body on his slipping in my sperm. I sat upright, I could tell he was going down, it still felt amazing.
Again I said loudly I want it again.
This timer he laughed, 3 times in 18 hours mate, I think that enough, and he wriggled free, his cock really tired and limp.
We laid there, my cum drying on our bodies, arms round each other , tired. I could feel my hole retract and grow smaller, knew inside me there was a load of his man juice.
I have to go he said, I really do, and with that we quickly showered and dressed.
At the door he kissed me, I kissed him back.
Next time he said, next time you can be daddy.
And he was gone with me feeling I was going to get the cat and the cream.
