Imagine if you will

By Michael Pendragon

Published on Jul 4, 2019

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Imagine, if you will ...

Imagine, if you will, staring up into this young man's hairy ass. Two of your fingers on your right hand are entirely buried in his fuzzy, hot, slippery hole, massaging his swollen prostate which is ready to spew a huge load all over your balls and cock. You're wanking furiously to match his pace as his left hand flies up and down his very hard, uncut, 7 inch rod. His balls, covered in your saliva, which is dripping onto your chin, are bouncing wildly, then pulling up as he nears his climax. His steamy hole pulses several times as he nears the end. You can feel his prostate swell and get very hard, almost like a walnut.

He gasps then cries, "Oh, daddy, you're going to make me cum....ugh" as he unloads hot blasts of gooey cum all over your cock as you lift your ass off the bed and spill your own seed, mixing with his. You both gasp for air. He lifts his left leg from between your left arm and chest, then twists slightly and releases your fingers from his pulsing hole. He sits next to you and leans down for a deep tongue kiss. He sits up, sighs, and you both laugh. It was good. So good.We've played before. He's 26, 6'2", 175#, pale with black straight hair, a Grindr guy, intelligent, conversant, sweet disposition, nice body, nicer dick, amazing ass. Total bottom.

We've flirted for several days. We both were finally available. He hosted. I'd been working outside all day in 90 degree heat. I stopped ast the Y to shower. He met me at the door, almost naked, recently showered himself. His skin cool and inviting. We kissed. He took me by the hand after we ground our crotches together for a few minutes and led to his bedroom.

I had asked for a massage. I'm in my 60s, 5'10, 165#, wiry, tanned, salt and pepper hair, 6.5 cut cock. My back was sore from landscape work all week. He's not trained or licensed but he knows his way around the male body, how to detect and release muscle tension, where to apply pressure or use thumbs to prod a knot into submission. It went on for 20 minutes. I was rock hard when I spread out, his hard cock brushing my taint, his cool skin caressing my back as he applied massage oil. I relaxed and went soft, melting in his hands until I feared I'd drift off to sleep.Then he began using his entire torso to supplement his hands on my back, ass and thighs. I could feel his cock brush my ass. I grew hard again. It was time to move to the next level of play.

I rolled him onto his back, spread his legs and gazed at his very hairy crotch -- a delicious tangle of long black pubes, and a very straight 7 inch cock and modest crinkly balls. I sucked him and got him very wet and hard. But he pulled me off, too close already. Then he lifted his legs, grabbed a pillow, and presented his hairy hole. I was instantly harder than only moments before. I dove for his clean hole, lapping and pushing my tongue in as he moaned and whispered daddy. Soon I had one lubed finger, then two, pressing on his prostate. He lifted his hips and pulled my mouth onto his cock, then quickly pushed me away again.

"I want you inside," he said, his dark brown eyes pleading with me.

I smiled. "You want my daddy cock?"

"Oh, give me all your cock. I need you inside."

I spread lube on my dick and his hole and lifted his knees. He grabbed my shaft and placed the head on his hole. I pushed. He resisted. Push out, i said, he winced then I slid all the way in. His eyes literally rolled into the back of his head and he let go of a deep groan of pleasure. I fucked him hard. long and hard. Spreading his cheeks with the thick base of my cock. I rotated my hips, hitting his prostate again. And again. And again.

His cock tip dribbled some pre cum. He caught it on the tip of his left index finger and put it on my lips. I thrust again. Harder. More pre cum, more on my lips. More thrusts. He grabbed my hands and slapped his ass with them., I whacked him hard several times. He panted and called me daddy. More dribbles, more thrusts.

I slipped out. He turned me on my back. He said on my cowboy style and literally jumped on my crotch until the bed bounced. I reached for his cock, but he brushed my hand away. Too close, he warned.

I slid out again. He held my head in the palms of his hands, looked me in the eye, kissed me deep and passionately, then asked how I wanted to cum.

"Let me suck you and finger your hole while I jerk off," I answered. Go back to the beginning for the rest of the story.

It was a very hot encounter. We cleaned up, chatted for a few minutes and I was in my way. I don't think it will be the last time. I hope it isn't...

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