This is a fictional story. It includes adult content between 2 men! If these types of stories offend you, please do not read further. What an amazing start to my visit and first experience with another man. Tom had so much sex drive, but I had never known someone who would be as horny as me. I felt Tom squeeze around my cock, as it started to soften inside him.
"Shit!" He exclaimed, and jumped over the back of the couch (quite nimbly) heading to the kitchen. "The chicken... might be okay..." He laughed, taking it out of the pan and putting on a plate.
I laughed, as well, standing with my shorts around my ankle and my cock still dripping.
"Tissues are right there on the side table too." Tom said, as he grabbed some paper towels for himself. I saw him start around his knee. Apparently some had dripped down his leg in his quick jump over the couch.
"Thanks" I said, as I grabbed some tissues and wiped myself off.
"No, thank YOU!" Tom said smiling. He came over to me still naked, his cock semi hard from our quickie and gave me a peck on the lips.
"Oh..." I said. Having not ever kissed another man on the mouth before, but it was fleeting, quick, and not at all bad.
"Shit..." Tom said, again. "I'm sorry Tyler, I was just lost in the feeling and wanted to show appreciation to you... I know when we e-mailed you said you've never thought about kissing another man... we don't need to kiss."
I could tell he was beating himself up over it, as he turned away.
"Hey Tom, don't worry about it... I think I built it up a lot in my mind... really that kiss was nice and I appreciate you being thoughtful about how I would feel, but I'm okay..." I said trying to reassure him.
"In fact, I might want to explore that more." I followed up.
He turned and smiled at me.
"We don't have to, Tyler. I want you to have an amazing time and to feel amazing when we're together." He said.
"So far, I am having an amazing time and have felt amazing multiple times so far!" I smiled back to him.
"Well I want to make sure I have the energy to keep up with that insatiable sexual apetite, so let's eat some food and then we can see where the evening takes us." He said, bring food to the table.
It seemed he had no interest in putting any clothes back on, but I was fine with that. Instead of pulling my shorts back up, I stepped out of them and went into the bathroom, just off the living room to relieve myself.
I was walking across the living room and Tom watched every step.
"I'm glad you got the memo on 'clothing optional' here" He joked.
I blushed a little, but him commenting on me being naked in front of him just made me more turned on... again!
He sat down at the dining table, which was one of those glass topped, wrought iron ones. My stomach growled. I was hungrier than I realized. The food was wonderful and I ate quite quickly, but loved that I could look through the table at Tom's soft cock while I ate. My plate was clean, but Tom was still working through his food.
"Gosh, I didn't even offer you a drink!" Tom said. "There are sodas and beer in the fridge. Please help yourself!"
"Thanks!" I said, standing to get a drink.
I noticed Tom stop eating to watch me walk across to the fridge. It was a side by side refrigerator with full length doors. I took my time looking through it, knowing Tom was watching. I wanted him to be turned on and I'm a bit of an exhibitionist, so I let that out a bit. I bent over at the waist to look in the bottom drawers of the fridge. I knew Tom would be getting a good look at my ass. I wanted him to want me.
"Tom, do you want anything?" I asked not turning around.
"I do." Tom said, from much closer than I expected. He was right behind me.
"I want that ass." He said it confidently.
I was getting what I wanted, I had his attention and interest. I was already bent over in front of him, so I pressed my ass back into his crotch. He ground into me with his semi-hard cock. His pubic hair felt scratchy, but that just urged me on. I rubbed up and down him, pushing back into him. I could feel him getting harder. I was lost in the feelings of desire, then the refrigerator beeped at me, as I had the door open for too long. I had been rubbing on him for a long enough that the fridge was beeping.
I stood up and closed the door, then dropped down to my knees in front of Tom. He was hard now, but I wanted to taste him, before he 'had my ass.' I licked him from his base all the way up to the tip, before taking him into my mouth. He ran his hands over my head and held the back of it, as he pumped my mouth some. I could tell he wanted to be pumping inside me in a different hole and it made me want it more. I was very into it, but also am fairly logical, so... I started giving him a real sloppy job, I wanted him covered in my spit... I slobbered and let me tongue all over him.
Once he was really sloppy, I got up and walked over to the couch holding him by his slippery member. He smiled and followed behind diligently. I went to the back of the couch and leaned over it grabbing the lube he had pulled out earlier for himself. I quickly squirted some on my hand and let my hand slide in between my cheeks, as Tom watched from behind.
"I think I'm ready for you to have what you want..." I said it more confidently than I felt.
"Ty, you are so fucking hot and I want to bury myself in you so bad, but... I know this is a first for you. We don't have to do anything." He said, sincerely.
I realized he had called me 'Ty', he knew me... he was comfortable with me... and he had no desire to make me feel any discomfort.
"I know Tom... you have made everything we've done feel so simple and not pressured. I want this... and I want it with you." I said, smiling at him over my shoulder. I reached my hand back and pulled him toward me.
He was directly behind me and I felt as his tip came in between my cheeks. I pushed my bottom toward him, so he had less resistance from my body. I felt him touch my hole with his tip and then slide above it, then below it. He was slipping himself up and down my crack and over my hole and it felt amazing.
"Alright Ty... ready?" He asked.
"Mmmhmm..." I responded with a bit of a moan.
He pressed into me and I did my best to relax myself. The pressure continued to build and I did my best to breath, closing my eyes and trying to think about opening to accept him inside me. I felt his head go past my inner ring and knew he was inside me. It felt different than anything I'd done before. I could feel the heat from him, feel him pulse and throb, but he continued to slide more of himself into me. I opened my eyes and looked up, I could see our reflections in the TV screen that was in front of the couch. Tom's face was all concern and care. It inspired a sense of safety in me and also a desire to make him feel as desirable to me, as I was to him.
"Mmmmm... that feels so good, Tom." I said watching his face.
I saw him smile, he hadn't looked up from what he was focused on, so didn't know I was watching him.
"Good... I'm so glad. It feels good to me too, Ty." He said, still slowly pushing into me.
His cock was not extra long and I felt as his balls came to meeting my own underneath us. His sporting some lighter, but longer hair and mine freshly shaved.
"Still okay?" He asked.
"It feels so good, Tom." I responded. "It doesn't hurt at all like I thought it would... I mean, I know what is inside me, but it feels like it fits and... I want you to start... ummm... moving in me... sliding in and ouuuu...Mmm, yes, like that." I started saying, but Tom was already following my instruction.
I felt him pull back until his head was right at the inside of me and then slide back in. He started really nice steady rhythm. It felt smooth and easy him sliding inside me.
"Mmmm..." Tom moaned, as he let himself enjoy the feelings of my tight hole.
I did my best not to blink, as I watched this older man pleasure himself with my body. I was already hard again, as he slid in my warm hole. Back and forth he went. He began speeding up, my hole getting warmer with the friction. He noticed too and grabbed the lube and squirted it in my crack and onto his still sliding cock.
"Oooh, yes, Tom... That feels so good!" I said, encouraging him. "Keep going... you can go faster, whatever feels good to you. You inside me feels amazing!" I continued.
"Good Ty, it feels great to me, too!" He smiled, but I saw he was intent watching himself sliding in and out of my ass.
He pulled back, coming completely out of my hole and then pushed right back in...
"Fuuuckkk... That's good..." I said.
His smile seemed to get bigger and I felt him do it again... then again. The penetration was a wonderful sensation for us both and I did my best to match his rhythm in reverse, so he came out faster and buried himself deeper with each thrust and pull.
Soon the room was full of the sounds of us. Tom's breathing and grunts. My moaning of pleasure. The slap of his thighs and pelvis on my ass cheeks. The sloppy sound of wetness that was him fucking me. I watched him, the sweat building on his forehead as he fucked me from behind.
I pushed into him. "Yes, Tom! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I begged.
I watched him pick up his pace and his face turn into a more primal intense, 'YEAH! I'M A MAN AND HE WILL FEEL ME!' type look on his face. He was so hot... and his cock pumping in and out of me was all I wanted in this moment. "YES, YES, YES, YES..." I begged with each thrust.
"Ty, I'm. Gonna. Cum." He said in rhythm with each plunge into me.
"YES! CUM IN ME!" I pleaded. I'd not wanted something so bad...
"OHHHH, OOOH, YESSSS!" He roared, as he pushed himself against me and as deep as he could inside me.
I felt the warm sensation right behind my own cock. I felt it spread inside me. His cum was not insignificant. I felt him pulse jet after jet more than a dozen times.
"Oh my god, Ty... I've not cum like that in so long... maybe ever!" He said, leaning over my body and as he shook laying into me. He covered my back in kisses and stroked me. I reached behind to run my hands up and down his thighs and ass.
"Tom... I've never felt so connected and full and sexy before..." I said, a little embarassed.
"Ty... you ARE sexy. Your ass is like a dream... a fucking wet dream!" He said, encouragingly and confidently. "Your body is perfect and is like nothing I've ever experienced!" He went on. "If I could do nothing for the rest of my life, but worship that tight hole of yours, I would!" He said, as he pulled away from me, pulling out of me at the same time.
I don't where he got his energy from, but he wasn't done with me. I felt his hand pull one of my cheeks to the side, as he slipped 2 fingers into my wet hole. They went in easily and he started pumping them in and out of me.
"Turn around, Tyler." Tom said urgently, as his fingers came out of my hole.
I turned exposing my fully erect dick to him.
"Good..." he said smiling at it. "I want you to spread your feet apart..."
I did my best to follow his instruction and assumed a little wider leg stance.
"Now just bend your knees a little." He continued.
I bent my knees and I felt a little cum slip out of my hole and splat on the floor.
I blushed.
"Don't worry about that" he said. "Now close your eyes and just feel what I do."
I trusted him, so I bent my knees in a kind of wide-legged squat. I felt his hand slide underneath my sack and a finger go into me, again. He was moving it around, but not pumping it like he had before feeling for something. Then I felt it... a pressure in my balls. He had found my prostate.
"FUUUCCKKK..." I exclaimed.
Then his mouth was on my hard cock, as he applied pressure to my prostate.
"OH MY GODDD..." I was having a hard time standing, but had never felt anything like this before.
"Yeah?" Tom question, releasing my cock. I could hear the smile in his voice, but kept my eyes closed focused on the sensations
"YEESSS!!!" I said wantingly.
"Good boy..." Tom said.
That statement... making me feel little to this man. Pushed me to my next climax. I exploded in his mouth and crumpled into myself, pulling myself out of his mouth, I shot another jet of cum onto his face, then chest.
He didn't let me go. He kept pushing pressure on my prostate and grabbed my cock with his other hand. Pumping me, as I convulsed and shook as he delivered a new and unknown pleasure to me. I fell shaking on the ground and Tom was beside me. His fingers sliding straight back inside me and finding that spot, as he milked my cock for everything it was worth.
He licked it clean, as I continued to jerk and pulse.
I lay on the ground, as he fingered me and serviced my cock with his hand and mouth.
"Oh my god, Tom... I've never..." I said breathing heavily and trailing off. "That was... incredible..." I said between gasps and spasms of pleasure.
"Oh Ty, my boy... that was wonderful. I want nothing more than to touch you, and make you feel that pleasure over and over." He said with such feeling and tenderness.
Him calling me 'his boy,' was strange, but I wanted to be. I wanted him to be something 'bigger' than me. I didn't think of the incest implications, just he was a man and I was 'his boy'.
"Thank you... for making me feel so amazing..." I said, quietly.
"You're so welcome, my boy." Tom said smiling at me, knowingly.
It was like he was reading my mind and knew what I wanted.
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