A Carriage Ride

By John Parker

Published on Feb 24, 2021

Gay

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My family had been coming to this place for years...since I was little. It's a grand resort, up in the mountains, set in lush gardens. The setting is storied and the activities numerous. Now I bring my family..."Daddy, can we please go for a carriage ride...pleeeeeeeese?" "Sure princess, if you want..." I said--not really wanting to, and grousing to myself a bit about the cost. "Have Mama schedule it"

This place is kind of buttoned up, so there's not a lot of action for guys in the hunt, but there are a lot of nice looking young men who work around the place. That means there is at least some eye candy for me. Such was the case with the carriage ride. Our driver was quite the looker--tall, nicely buffed, about twenty five and very friendly. With both of the kids in tow, and of course, my wife, I ended up in the front seat with TJ. That gave me a great view of his crotch as he drove us through the grounds and pointed out the sights on the property. Over a rough little section, I thought I noticed a little chub down there. As we got back to the hotel, my wife looked at her watch and said "Girls, we need to hurry and start dressing if we're going to be on time for dinner!" Off the scurried, leaving me to tip TJ, which I did. He looked at me, piercingly and said quietly "Did you enjoy all the sights...I saw you were paying attention..." I swallowed hard "Oh yeah!" He looked me in the eye and said matter of factly " I have stable duty tonight and will be by myself. Sneak away after dinner if you can. The stables are just behind the pool...". "Okay..."

Dinner was excellent as always but I could get my mind off dessert. My wife took the girls up to the room and I begged off going...I was staying down for a nightcap and a little casino time. As soon as the elevator door separated us, I made a beeline for the stables. As I walked, I remembered the first time I had ever had sex with a man--on this very property where he was a groundskeeper. It was scary then, and it hurt--he was pretty rough with my nineteen year old virgin ass. But, he unleashed a lifelong desire to have sex with men.

I slipped around the hedge of rhododendrons and up to the stables. I could hear animal sounds...real animals, the horses inside. I tapped on the door and TJ opened it pulling me inside. He closed the office door and bear hugged me. "I'm glad you showed. I was about to think you didn't want to play and I need it bad tonight! Daddy, I want you to tear my ass up!" He whispered.

I didn't need more encouragement than that. Perhaps it was the memory of my own first time, or the presence of all the animal pheromones or TJ's hotness and submission...whatever it was, I shucked off my sport coat and pulled him to me. Lips locked and I drove my tongue down his throat, being way more aggressive than normal. I slid my hands into his jeans and felt up his ass. Groping and squeezing, I got to his pucker, hoping I would find it clean enough. Not only was it clean, it was lightly lubed--this kid meant business. I moved one had to his cock as he undid my pants. He was nicely hung and dripping precum like a faucet. His nuts were full and heavy. Since he wanted it rough, I was going to make him happy...so I squeezed pretty hard. He groaned and kissed back harder. I slipped another finger in his ass so I had him in my grip front and rear.

"Oh fuck yeah Daddy, work me hard! Hurt me good" he panted. I pulled hard on his sack and slipped my other hand onto his shoulder pushing him to his knees. "Suck it boy! Throat my cock!" I hissed. I fires his head down into my pubes as he gagged and choked on 7 fat inches. He fought to push away but I held him until he had tears in his eyes. I let him up for a breath then slammed him back down. The throat fuck continued until I felt him quit pushing back. " Bend over the chair, boy!" I said and I pulled him up and spun him around. I pushed his jeans down around his ankles and slapped his ass. I reached around and twisted his left nipple

hard and lined my dick head up with his pre-lubed hole. "Yeah Daddy, fuck me...hard" he cried softly. He yelped a little--as I entered fully but not forcefully. You can't really say it's rape if the recipient wants it, but it was like a summer storm...intense but soon over. I came as if somewhat possessed, then collapsed onto his back. After a moment, I collected myself and stood upright. I was a little afraid of seeing his reaction as he slip back off the chair and turned around. He took my cock tenderly, licking the last drops of semen then kissed it tenderly.

"I needed that so bad! I've missed that--I've missed him so much..." TJ said smiling. "Huh?" was all I could say. My dad...we used to have great sex--he was kind of rough but a great father. He took my cherry just like that one night when I was 19. He died last year.

"Really?" I asked. Yeah, he used to work here, too, so we could meet up after work. "What did he do? I asked tentatively. "He was a groundskeeper for about 40 years. That's him in that picture on the wall". I looked up and saw my past staring back at me...

"I hope you're here for a few more days! TJ said as I slipped back to the hotel. I turned and smiled at him "I'm here all week!


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Next: Chapter 2


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