Thursday, June 5, 2014

coachperv:

slavethompson:

rickraunch:

You like inviting guys over to look at your father’s porn. 

Sexy Sir

At 28, Steve was 10 years older than you. Hired to do your parents’ yard work while they were away for the summer.  You had a girlfriend but you were finally getting around to admitting you were…curious…and most of your curiosity settled on Steve.  Freeballed in his sweats.  Stopped to talk to you while you stared at the outline of his prick from behind the safety of your dark sunglasses.  So one day you let him “catch” you in the garage with your dad’s porn stash.  You quickly put the drippy puppet away in your pants, turned blushing as Steve approached, the knowledge of what he was about to find already tenting out his sweats.  
"What have we here?"  He says, looking at you and winking before opening one of the mags.  He whistles under his breath at the sight and openly clutches at his cock, pinching the head and slowly beginning to stroke.  
"Time for a break, or what do you think?"
Your mouth has suddenly gone dry.  You’re seeing stars.  Steve slips both hands inside the waist of his sweat pants and in a single, swift motion shucks them right off.  His cock is as fat as a beer can, so thick and heavy it sways as he stands there.  Without so much as a glance in your direction, he looks around and goes to his gym bag and takes out a canary yellow towel and spreads it out on the floor.  He grabs a pile of mags out and drops the at his feet, then lowers himself down, flips through the pages, and gets down to there business of pleasuring himself - the act is so private, so intimate that for a moment all you want to do is watch the older stud at his most private.  The steady tugging at his mammoth tool by his strong, hairy hand hypnotizes you.  Then suddenly you know that he’s waiting.  He’s not going to say it, but he’s waiting.  So you get down on your knees and crawl towards him.  He opens his legs to accommodate you.  Next thing you know your leaning in toward your first cock.  None of it is as you expected.  There’s the smell, first of all - sharp, slightly sour, but because it’s his smell, his balls, it makes you want to burrow deep down to the source; then there’s the heat radiating out from his hairy groin.  You press your face to the hot, silky underside of Steve’s hard prick, nuzzling the underside, kissing it, before Steve, growing impatient presses your face down, at the same time adjusting his position so that your lips are at the tip of his cock.  You would like to savour this, but Steve isn’t interested in your first time explorations - he just wants to fuck your mouth, which he does.  Grabbing you by the back of the head and thrusting in, wincing when your teeth graze the tender flesh.  He instructs you just how to hold your mouth and then gets into a rhythm.  
"That’s it, kid.  That’s it."  You’e lying on your side, his hard, hairy thighs  closed around your head, as he fucks your mouth all the while continuing to flip through your Dad’s porn.  When he comes to the photo of two studs double-penetrtating a blonde cheerleader, he groans, shudders, you feel the head suddenly swell, the piss slit open, and the first sharp blast of jizz against your tongue.  You begin to gag, but Steve holds your head in place - your his bitch and he’s going to use you as he wants - and shoots off, filling your mouth to overflowing with his hot, salty mess.  
When it’s over, he surprises you by kissing you deep, sucking his own cum from your tongue while giving your aching prick a tug, before pulling away and getting back into his cut-off sweats.  
"You know your mine now, eh?"  He says as he rolls the towel up and places it back in his bag.
You nod, not daring to stroke your aching cock until Steve has turned his back and gone outside to carry on with his work.
so it continues, all through the summer, never advancing further than you sucking Steve off while he flips through your Dad’s porn…
Until…the night before your parents are due to return.  He surprises you by leading you up to your bed…he strips you naked, then himself, and for the first time you feel the hot hard weight of another man pressing down on you, and another man feasting on your lips and tongue, and that fat, hard cock pressing down hard on your own….
And you realize, finally, that it’s no longer curiosity that’s driving you.  

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