This story is a work of fiction, but based on real life personal experiences, and contains graphic hardcore gay sexual acts. Please enjoy!
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Bill's Big Day Part 2 By SCCOCK4
When I was 18, the first thing my older neighbor Mr. Willis ever taught me was how to edge my cock while masturbating, in order to ensure maximum orgasm. I was just a rookie at the time, and that day ended with me letting him cum in my mouth. Afterwards, I was admittedly hooked and wanted to try sucking his cock from start to glorious finish. I spent the night and most of the next day fantasizing about it until I worked up the nerve to go knock on his back door. Of course, he let me right in before anyone could spot me.
"Back for more, I see," he said. "I thought you might be."
"Only if it's OK with you, Mr. Willis," I said. "I don't want to impose."
"Oh, Billy," he said, giving me a light hug, "you are anything but a bother to this old man." We went back to the living room where we'd done it the day before. There was a fresh towel on the couch for us to sit on, and the bottle of lubricant and the vibrator were on the coffee table. "So," he said before we sat down, "want to watch another porn video and jerk off?"
"Sure," I said, "that was lots of fun, probably the most fun I've ever had in my whole life."
"Well, well," he said, smiling, "that's so nice to hear. I had fun, too...but, uh, you didn't tell anyone, right? Remember, this is our little secret." Then he stepped closer to me and cupped my chin in his hand, so I was looking up at him. "No one can ever know."
"No one," I said, "this is just between you and me, Mr. Willis. It's our secret." Then he kissed me right on the lips. It was a small kiss, subtle even, but sensual as ever, and I couldn't help but slip him a little tongue. Then he turned on the TV and started a new video for us to watch, while I began to take off my pants. Soon, we were both naked from the waist down and sitting on the couch right next to each other, stroking our hard cocks. This second time was much more natural, without any hesitation, but I was still working up the courage to propose sucking his cock. I kept looking at it, so big and so hard, and already leaking pre-cum. The video was nice too; it depicted a group of naked men in a hot tub, all kissing and sucking each other's cocks. I looked down at the vibrator and said, "Do you think we'll use the vibrator today?"
"Maybe," he replied, "it's all up to you, son."
"What about the lube," I asked, "should we try that?"
"Actually," he said, "we should save that for another day."
"Why?" I asked.
"Well, Billy, when the time comes," he said, putting his arm around my shoulders, "well, let's just say, you'll see."
"Mr. Willis," I said, staring at his delicious-looking prick, "do you want me to lick up your pre-cum for you?"
"Why, sure," he said, pointing his cock in my direction. Then, in a low and lustful voice, he added, "You can suck on it, too. That is, if you want to, Billy."
"Oh, I do," I said, leaning over to his lap. "I really do." Then I opened my mouth, while grabbing hold of his slippery shaft, and took the head of his cock onto my tongue. I closed my lips around it and gently began to suck.
"Slowly," he urged me, with one hand on the back of my neck. "Remember, we want to take our time."
"I remember," I said, pausing just long enough to reassure him I wouldn't make him cum too quickly.
"Good boy," he said, "very good." I sucked on him with my eyes closed, while savoring his plentiful pre-cum. "Lick my whole cock, Billy. That's it, good boy. Your mouth is so wet and so soft."
"Am I doing it right, Mr. Willis?" I asked.
"Oh, yes," he moaned, "you're doing it perfectly." Then he cupped his balls with one hand while pushing my head down with the other until his cock was in my throat. I began to gag a bit, and he encouraged me to keep going. "Slowly," he said, "let my cock slide in and out of your mouth until it's all the way in. That's it, just like that." I finally came up for air after several minutes of relaxing my throat and noticed his balls were drenched from my saliva.
"Should I lick your balls, too?" I asked. "Is that something men do with each other, Mr. Willis?" He explained that it was, and that men actually use their tongues and mouths all over each other's bodies in order to create stimulation and pleasure. I slurped up my spit from his juicy ballsack, and kept licking and sucking his throbbing cock. It went on for a long, long time, and I was more and more excited. After a while, I was too horny for my own good and could tell I was going to cum if I didn't take a break. "Sorry, Mr. Willis," I said, "but if I keep sucking, I might orgasm. Look," I said, indicating there was a gob of fresh sperm on my cock-head, "I'm dripping already."
"Oh, well, we shouldn't waste that," he said, scooping it up with a finger, "let's share it." We both licked his finger, and when we did, our tongues touched, leading to yet another passionate make-out session. We kissed for a long time, and I spent the rest of the afternoon going from sucking his cock to making out with him until we were both unable to hold back any longer.
"You are so hard," I said to him, squeezing his fat prick. "I think you're ready to cum, Mr. Willis."
"I am," he said, "you're right on the money, Billy. Would you like it in your mouth again, like yesterday? Should I cum in your mouth, Billy?"
"Golly, yes!" I exclaimed, "but I'm going to swallow it all this time." Then, with total confidence, I wrapped my lips tightly around his pulsating cock. With one hand, I cupped his wet balls, and with the other, began jerking his shaft. It was as if I was a well-practiced expert, and within seconds, Mr. Willis was cumming hard, directly over my tongue and right down my throat. I gulped instinctively, making sure none spilled out of the corners of my mouth, but it was difficult. Mr. Willis just kept cumming and cumming, but I swallowed every last drop and even felt full afterwards. "Gee whiz," I said, sitting up and wiping my lips, "that was some load."
"Indeed," he said, "you've managed to give this old man quite the orgasms these last couple of days." He sat back and rested, as he jerked his cock until it was softened. Then he looked over at my impossibly hard penis, which I was squeezing tight at the head so it wouldn't cum. "Billy," he asked me, "would you mind if I sucked on your cock now?"
"Oh, Mr. Willis," I whimpered, "that would be swell. Could I cum in your mouth, too? Please, Mr. Willis, can I?"
"Actually," he said, lowering his head to my lap, "I insist." Then, as soon as my cock was in his warm, wet mouth, I quit holding back and shot massive load after massive load of white-hot cum. He swallowed it right down, just as I had for him. I watched cum pulsating through my rock-hard shaft and into his mouth, but soon, my cock was so tender that I was extremely ticklish, from head to toe.
"Oh!" I said, "that's almost too good, oh!" He took his mouth off me and sat back. "Sorry, sorry, it was so good, then it was very tingly!"
"You'll get used to that," he assured me, "you'll learn to appreciate that lasting sensation, although it is quite the tickle, isn't it?"
"Yeah," I said, resting my head against his chest. I looked at the ongoing porn video and saw a hunky guy shoving his hard cock into another man's asshole. It was all at once so foreign to me, but also very erotic. I reached down and petted Mr. Willis' fat, slippery cock and said, "Phew. That was awesome. Such a great day! I can only imagine what we're going to do tomorrow..."
"Well," said Mr. Willis, "I'll give you a little hint, Billy my boy...it involves the bottle of lube."
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