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 3 By SCCOCK4
On my third visit to my senior neighbor Mr. Willis, we began with an extended make-out session. We sat on his couch in each other's arms, fully clothed, kissing passionately. We were panting heavily and using our tongues until we were both exhausted and rock-hard. He had lured me in and trapped me firmly in his horny grasps. All I thought about was sex with that horny old man and in that moment I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have found such an expert instructor.
"Oh, Mr. Willis," I said, "I could kiss you all day."
"I like kissing you too, Billy," he said, pulling me close so that my head was resting on his shoulder. He brushed my hair tenderly as I kept my arms firmly wrapped around him. "Is there anything else you want to do today?" he asked. "Maybe jerk off, or give each other a blow job?"
"Well," I said quietly, "I was wondering...last time you said we'd try something new. Something that involved lube."
"Oh, yes," he replied, looking into my eyes, "but you should be ready for that. I was talking about anal sex, not that we'd rush things. It's key to take it slow...we'd begin with just fingering, and only if you're into it."
"I am," I said, almost too quickly. "I'll do anything with you!"
"Really?" he asked.
"Oh yes," I assured him, "I'm all yours Mr. Willis. Whatever you want, I'll do it with you."
"Well, then," he said, retrieving the small bottle of lube and standing up, "are you ready to try?"
"Sure," I said, jumping to my feet and unfastening my pants. "Should I get naked now?"
"Actually," he said, "I think a change of venue is in order. Come on," he said, taking me by the hand, "follow me to the bathroom upstairs." Ten minutes later, we were in his master bathroom, standing in front of the mirror, totally naked. I was leaning over the sink, facing the mirror, and he was standing behind me. For the first time, I could see us both naked and together. It was beautiful, and I finally truly appreciated our difference in age. Not only was he an experienced and practiced lover three times my age, but he was also physically older than me. He was taller, muscular for his age, and my superior in every way. He was, in fact, the perfect lover. Of course, I was going to let him have sex with me in my butt, and I couldn't wait to get started. But, like he'd said earlier, it was key to take things slow.
"Now," he whispered in my ear, while pouring lube onto his fingers, "I'm going to smear this on your backside, paying special attention to your sweet hole." He reached down, and suddenly I felt the smooth, warm liquid on my skin. He leaned forward and licked my neck and shoulder as I braced myself against the sink. I had no idea what to expect, but, like he always did, Mr. Willis made everything just right. "OK, do you feel this?" he asked, rubbing two fingers against my asshole.
"Yes," I moaned, "oh, yes, that feels good." He slowly poked his fingertip into my ass and rotated it. "Oh, God, Mr. Willis, that's amazing."
"You're opening up for me already," he whispered into my ear. "Do you feel that? Do you feel your asshole opening, wanting more?"
"Yes," I hissed, "oh, God, yes." I turned and kissed him over my shoulder as he slid his entire finger into my lubed ass. Then he took the bottle and poured more out, this time right into my crack. My hole instantly spread wider, as he slid two fingers all the way inside.
"Why, Billy," he gasped, "I think your body was made for this. I like the way your little asshole is responding to stimulation. Are you sure this is your first time?"
"Yes, Mr. Willis," I promised him, "you're my very first." Then he withdrew his fingers and held me by the hips. I watched in the mirror as he looked down while positioning his big, fat, erect prick against my ass. He slowly rubbed it up and down my slippery ass-crack.
"So wet," he moaned, "so smooth, making my cock harder and harder." After a while, he could tell I wanted to go further, likely by the way I was responding to his touch and his cock. I arched my back and instinctively pushed back into him, wiggling my small ass. Without any words or warning, he gently pushed his cock-head until my asshole accepted it. The tip of his penis was inside of me, and I suddenly needed all of it. A furious, gushing wave of eroticism ran through my entire body, and all I wanted at that moment was for that old man's big, hard cock to go deep into my ass.
"Yes," I said breathlessly, looking back at him over my shoulder, "oh, God, yes, do it to me."
"Easy, son," he cautioned me, "trust me..." But I ignored him. For the very first time ever, I totally disregarded Mr. Willis' instruction and reached back, spread my ass-cheeks as wide as possible and pushed back until his cock went a little further in.
"Oh," I moaned as a mild discomfort ran through my entire body. "It may be too big," I said. "I can really feel that."
"I'll pull back out," he said, but I quickly grabbed him by the waist and held him firmly in place.
"No!" I exclaimed, meeting his gaze in the mirror. "I can do it. Please, Mr. Willis, please, I can do it." His expression was dead serious as he realized how intent I was on being fucked. He knew that an awakening had occurred inside of me, and no sooner had he placed his cock against my naked ass than I had become a total "bottom", in the truest sense of the word.
"You're amazing," he whispered as he slowly began to rock back and forth, so brave and so horny." He took the lube bottle and poured more onto my ass and his cock at the same time, while continuing to lightly thrust. I couldn't even tell how far he was or wasn't inside of my ass, until he described it to me. "Billy," he whispered, "I'm all the way in now."
"You are?" I said. "Oh, God, it feels so good. Your cock feels so fucking good in my butt-hole."
"Yes, Billy," he said, leaning forward and resting his chin on my shoulder. We looked into each other's eyes in the mirror as he began to slide in and out of me with ease. "Daddy's home," he growled, "you're not a virgin anymore." I reached back and wrapped one arm around his neck so we could kiss. He quickened his pace and began pumping me from behind. We were literally humping, and I knew then and there that Mr. Willis - that naughty old man next door - owned my ass. I convinced myself that he could fuck me whenever he wanted, as much as he wanted, and that I would drop my pants for him at his command.
"Oh, God," I gasped, gripping the sink as he fucked me, "my cock is so hard, Mr. Willis; I'm gonna cum."
"Cum, Billy," he said, "while I'm in you, cum while my cock is up your sweet little ass." Then I grabbed hold of my throbbing shaft and began to orgasm. To my surprise, I had the distinct sensation of cumming, although, with a cock lodged in my asshole, my load held back. I pulsated and tingled over and over, until finally, a giant torrent of sperm shot forth and splattered the sink. I came again and again, while Mr. Willis kept pounding away at my hungry hole.
"Oh, fuck!" I cried. "Oh my God, that is so hot, holy shit!" My cum drenched the entire sink in front of me, so I leaned down and began to lick it up. Being in that lowered position allowed Mr. Willis to somehow go even further inside of me. I was entranced by his pounding while also licking up my spent load. Then he reached a climax of his own.
"I'm going to cum," he said suddenly. "I don't think I can pull out, it's too good. I'm sorry, Billy, I can't pull it out."
"It's OK, Mr. Willis," I said, with cum dripping from my chin. "It's OK, you can cum in my butt, I understand...I know it's too good to resist."
"Here it comes," he said, as his body tensed and he wrapped both arms around my torso, pulling me upright and holding me tightly against his sweating chest. "Oh, fuck! Yes, fuck, yes!" he shouted. "Ah, I'm cumming in your ass! Oh, my God, yes, right in your hot little ass!"
"Go, Mr. Willis, go!" I begged. "It's all yours, my ass belongs to you!" Then he filled me with his cum, and I could feel it shooting out of his prick, so much so that it began to spill out and run down my leg. His pulsating cock felt so good inside of me that I once again reached back to firmly keep him in place.
"I...oh, God, I couldn't pull out," he said, collapsing onto me and breathing heavily. "I tried, but your ass...so fucking hot, I...I could never not cum in that sweet little butthole of yours." He did slowly manage to withdraw his cock from my body, much to my dismay, but I quickly spun around and wrapped my arms around his neck. I kissed him hard on the mouth while we embraced. "My God, Billy," he whispered, "you're too good to me. I'm a very lucky old man."
"And you're all mine," I promised, "and you can fuck me in the ass whenever you want."
"Do you mean it?" he asked.
"Yes, Mr. Willis," I said, looking into his sweet and sensitive eyes. "I can still feel you in there; it's like you're still doing it to me."
"God, that is so hot," he said, as we kissed again. "You really want it, don't you? You're a genuine bottom, Billy, and a total giver."
We eventually regained our strength and cleaned up. Mr. Willis made sure I was all clean "back there" before I sneaked back to my house. Once in bed for the night, I dreamed of my lover and how he'd changed me forever. And changed for the better, I might add. But as good as it was, I couldn't help wondering...could it actually be better? Had we peaked already, after just three visits? I was a man now; he'd made sure of that by taking my cherry. But what else could he teach me? There was only one way to find out, and that was to see Mr. Willis again as soon as possible.
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