Jaffars Animal

By Sam Will

Published on Jan 27, 2022

Gay

Not Suitable for under 18's Gift to Nifty


Part 5: Jaffar's Animal


`Be ready!' Be ready for what was all that was going through my brain. The idea of being pimped out disgusted me and made me feel sick, yet it also turned me on.

I naturally was a performing fuck. There was no just being fucked. I liked to be playing a part, being verbal and nasty. The door opened and a young attractive Asian lad dropped a bag "be ready" was his simple line too.

The bag had stuff to clean my arse and lube it up. As I pulled down my trakie bottoms the smell of my slippery groin was fucking wild. A douche done I spent the next hour lubing up and fucking myself with a dildo all to make sure I was as ready as I could be.

When the knock on the door came and was opened some fucking grandad/great grandad stood there. Slightly wobbling on a walking stick. He was missing teeth. The skin on his face collapsing. He was more traditionally dressed. I wasn't quite sure what to do but he slowly walked over to the armchair and sat down.

I was just watching him, confused, I couldn't imagine, like anyone of my age, that a guy like this was interested in sex still.

He fumbled about with trousers and eventually pulled them down and just stared at me. He said nothing, he didn't point, he just stared. He wasn't even touching his junk.

This impasse couldn't last and I eventually walked over, sank to my knees, licked my hand and played a bit with his cut cock. There were little moans, nothing big, but his hand pushed me down.

There's something about sucking a soft cock that is both horny and humiliating. He only groaned occasionally as I worked the cut head. His eyes were closed and head thrown back.

I worked his shrivelling balls. All hoping to gain a reaction. Then his cock slowly firmed up a little and I went to town on it again. It wasn't to last as a dribble of cum rolled out. Unspectacular, a bit rank in taste, and his dick shrilled up again.

He looked down at me and grinned his toothless grin and slowly pulled up his trousers. It took a while. I then stood next to the chair and helped him stand up before helping him walk to the door.

As it opened up a young guy stood outside and grinned at me "you're nasty" is all he said before assisting the old man down the stairs.

I sat on the bed now, feeling nothing, shame perhaps, but nothing else.

When Jaffar burst through the door a while later he was in fits of laughter. "Oh, I can't believe you actually sucked him off, it's incredible, you could have done nothing, it's not like he could have really made you. But you, you're just such a nasty bearer of shame that you walked over and blew an 82yo man".

He was nearly collapsing and falling over he was laughing so hard. I looked back, obviously blushing.

"So now I know you're really nasty" he said. "Maybe I can see what else we can do with you".

He took off his top, walked over and grabbed my face and stuffed it into his left arm pit. "I'm sure there's all sorts" he said. "I bet I can kink this up all the way".

He pulled me out from his funky arm pit. "I'm a slut is all I am" I mumbled looking back.

"Oh you so are" and he spat in my face once again. "Now, what do you need my little bearer of shame?"

I wasn't used to being asked what I wanted by him. "Well, umm, a shower would be nice. I stink. Some fresh clothes too. I also need to shave my pubes"

He stood there, tapping this into his phone. "yeah and?" He asked as if I was dumb "you'd like a meal I bet?" I nodded realising I'd been existing on cereal.

"Can I have a beer too?" I asked hopefully. I expected to be slapped but he nodded.

"Cobra or Kingfisher" he asked not looking up. I replied `Kingfisher' "that's the right answer my little bearer of shame".

I stood, smelling his musk, pumping off his torso. His his hairy, toned torso.

"Right, I'll get beers and a meal sent up ok. I'll be a few days before I'm back but don't forget to eat. There will be a bag of clothes coming too. That shiny shit you like wearing".

He finished tapping.

"Oh so you know people are searching for you, but you don't care right?"

I nodded. He grinned and walked out.


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