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This chapter introduces more characters and hope you all agree , builds to a great climax !
Karl arrived at his new temporary home around 815 pm.
He had not seen Elliot for a few years and had been a little nervous about wether it would work out.
Elliot welcomed him at the front door and took him and his cases through to the back room. The house was a traditional Victorian villa, double fronted with two reception rooms, a dining room at the back and a modern kitchen looking out onto a modest but neat garden at the rear.
Karl had visited a few years ago, and politely commented on the re modelling that Elliot had done to the kitchen.
"Going to be great having you around" said Elliot. " It gets a bit lonely here sometimes" he laughed.
Elliot had recently separated from his long time partner, and had been living alone now for about 7 months. She had met someone through work and moved out of the city. He was keeping the house on , and although having Karl around would help with the bills, he was now earning enough in the firm to easily afford the house.
"Yes, be like when we shared up in Uni" replied Karl.
"So how's things with You Karl?" Asked Elliot, and the two began to talk about the last few years.
Elliot was about 5ft 8, and had an attractive short grey haircut. He was of medium build, and playing squash and running kept him reasonably trim. He was wearing jogging bottoms and a loose t shirt. Karl always considered Elliot to be attractive, and at the age of 36 he still did. Karl was the same age, but had always looked younger.
Obviously, despite this appreciation that he had, Karl had never seen Elliot in a sexual context; he was straight and had been a real Casanova in his younger days.
Elliot knew that Karl liked guys, always had known, and he was comfortable with that. He would occasionally tease Karl about settling down, but given his own recent experience following his split, he perhaps would not do so just yet!
Elliot went to the fridge and got a few cans of beer, offering one to Karl.
"You had anything to eat?" Elliot asked. "I have saved you something from dinner , so can warm it up for you" he added
He then told Karl not to expect being waited on, and not to get too comfortable, and they both laughed.
Karl said that would be great , and Elliot warmed up the pasta bolognaise, which Karl eagerly tucked into.
"How was your journey up?" Asked Elliot
Karl laughed, and said it had been a great journey, going on to tell him what had happened.
"Bloody Hell Karl. You've only been in the city a few hours and you have already sorted yourself a date!" Elliot laughed.
"Nah!" Replied an amused Karl. "It's not a date just hopefully a hot fuck!" He added
Am amused Elliot shook his head, and said he thought Karl was so romantic.
Thinking about Paul reminded Karl that he had not had a good fuck for a few weeks. Just recalling the heat from Pauls legs touching him, got him hard.
Elliot apologised when his work phone rang, and feeling horny, Karl took the opportunity to check his Grinder account.
He had a few messages from Leicester ,and was pleasantly suprised in the home screen how many tasty guys were within a kilometre of Elliot's house. He wondered how many messages he would have by morning.
Elliot came back in, and explained that the boss was wanting him to cover a weekend conference next week, which meant he would be away Friday to Monday, and that they would need to rearrange the reunion dinner that he had planned.
"No worries Elliot, and sure we can sort something out for another time"
Elliot took another two cans from the fridge, and said that after this one he would show Karl around and tell him his routine for the week.
Across the city , Tom had just left Pauls apartment, and was touring all the landings as part of his routine .
He got back to his apartment and had a quick shower. He poured himself a whiskey, and slouched on his sofa. He had enjoyed the evening, but spending all that time close to a hot young guy like Paul, got Tom all hot and bothered. He looked at the clock, it was approaching eleven. His phone buzzed, and he saw a text message from Aaron.
"You busy" it simply said. Tom knew those two words meant so much more. Aaron was a first year student who had moved in three weeks before the start of term. The young fit blond lad was a fast learner, and it had only taken him 48 hours to discover the hot " daddie" Tom, was available for fun.
Tom smiled to himself and recalled the times he and Aaron had played over the last few weeks.
"Just showered and on the sofas in my boxers" he replied A quick second text then gave Aaron the invitation he wanted " The doors open "
A few minutes later Aaron came through the door and smiling said a seductive "Hi" before getting straight onto the floor between Toms now stretched open legs, and diving straight into the boxers.
Tom was soon hard and he hastily pulled the boxers off and flung them across the room. Aaron moaned with anticipation as he saw Toms hard 8 inch cock bounce free and slap his stomach .
Eagerly Aaron got his mouth around the shaft
"Fuck. That feels good" said Tom as he put one hand on the back of Aaron's head, and with the other stroked his own chest and stomach.
The heat of Aaron's mouth and the wetness of his tongue felt so good.
Aaron loved the cock. He worshipped cock, and was caressing and licking and sucking. And with his hands he stroked Toms firm legs and rubbed the base of his balls.
Aaron was totally into Tom, and knew that he would be soon rewarded with the salty sweet taste of precum. He thought how good it felt to worship a proper man and his cock like this. He had always been attracted to older guys, but Tom was his first experience of sex with an older guy.
To be fair , so far the sex had been very one sided and consisted of Aaron sucking or wanking Tom off. But Aaron was happy with this. He knew at somepoint he might want more, but for now it was working well and he was happy.
Tom, meanwhile was so happy. To have this cute lad worshiping his cock felt really good.
His stomach tightened and he felt his balls churning with every movement of Aaron's tongue on his cock. He felt so good and was amazed how hard his cock was now. The veins were thick and his cock head was tight and shining with the perfect erection he now displayed.
"Oh fuck....you are fucking good boi" he said
This encouragement was just what Aaron needed,and he proceeded to take the hard throbbing cock deeper down into his throat than he had ever done before. In a sharp movement he plunged the thick shaft down past his gag point and for a few seconds held it there, not moving, and feeling the course pubic hair at the base of toms cock rub against his lips. He was in a trance and started to rub his tongue against the invading cock and breath sharply through his nose to produce new sensations around toms erection.
Tom flung his head back, and his arousal reached a new peak as the deep throat attention he was receiving sent new pleasures through his brain and across into is body.
For a few more minutes, interspersed with occasional chocking noises and brief withdrawals, Aaron kept this up. Each time he pulled away for breath, the throat slime his body was creating as a natural reaction to the cock invading him, would pour from his mouth and recoat the shaft he was worshipping.
Tom was now close. Every part of his body felt aroused and he told Aaron he would not be able to resist much more.
Aaron took this as an invitation to bring Tom to climax.
He then proceeded to quickly alternate between sucking and stroking Toms dick. He felt Toms body quicken and saw all the signals needed to know his reward was close.
After a few more "fucks" and " Jesus " from Tom, he saw the balls tighten and the body start to tense in anticipation
Expertly he administered a few deep strokes with his hand before plunging his mouth around the head of Toms knob, just in time to receive the warm creamy load . Three, four, five jets of thick spunk shot down his throat. It felt good.
Tom felt every spasm as it left his body, as the intense orgasm ripped through him.
"Boy" he thought. "I got a fucking amazing job here"
To be continued.....