Still want that beer, in the sun, all sweaty... if only I was a gardener and I'd come over to work on your garden. I'd come to the door, wearing some short shorts with my cap on backwards, all dirty and sweaty and bare chested, to ask to use the 'facilities'.
"Sure" you'd say...
"Hey, you look like you could use a nice cold beer," I say as you come out of the bathroom.
"That'd be cool, thanks," you answer. "Nice place you got here, mister. You live here alone? Pretty big place for one guy."
"Oh, no. My wife and kids are away at the moment. Would you like me to show you around?" And I look you straight in the eye, and for a moment we stand looking at each other. You turn away finally and take a swig from your beer. I can see you blush just a bit. I figure you for 21, 22 tops. I love the way your hair falls over your eyes, your upturned nose. I also take a nice long look at your body, at your broad shoulders, your flat stomach and the way your shorts stick out at the back of the waist. I can just make out a bit of hair sticking out. Your ass fills the shorts and there is a dark line down the middle here you've been sweating.
I look back up at your face and you're staring at me, a little scared a lot excited.
"Looks like you could use a shower, too. Come I'll show you where it is"
"Oh no, mister. I wouldn't want to put you to any trouble."
"No trouble. No trouble at all. And the name is Hank. C'mon. It's upstairs." And I gesture with my arm, letting you go past.
I climb the stairs behind you taking in the beauty of your ass, the way it moves from side to side as you climb the stairs. I want to reach out and run my hands up the leg of your shorts, I want to hold your ass in my hands, I want to feel your body against mine. I can't believe this gorgeous boy, this gorgeous semi-naked boy is walking up the stairs in front of me.
"It's to the right," I say as we reach the landing. "Here let me get you a towel." And I reach behind you into the linen closet. You don't move out of the way. I can smell your sweat and I take a deep breath.
"Why don't you take your shoes off," I whisper in your ear. "You're tracking in mud."
At first you don't move, as if you're frozen. And then finally you look down and we both look at your muddy shoes. I also can't help but notice a healthy bulge forming in your cut-offs.
"Shit, I'm sorry, mister- uh- Hank, oh shit!!"
I'm kneeling down in front of you, untying your shoes. My face is inches away from your crotch. I can smell the distinctly male musky aroma emanating from your crotch. I take first one shoe off and then the other, then your socks. I run my hands up your muscular calves, up your well developed thighs, up higher until my fingers are feeling their way under your shorts.
"Would you like me to stop?" I say, looking up at you.
And again you seem frozen, looking down at me, until you slowly shake your head. Maintaining eye contact I firmly hold your ass in my hands and rub my face over your denim covered cock. Little gasps and "Oh fucks" come from your mouth as I chew on your cock through the fabric. I can feel it throbbing and I am overwhelmed by the scent. I undo the button of your shorts and looking at your face I slowly unzip you. You're not wearing any underwear and I can see the base of your cock. Finally I pull your shorts down all the way and you are completely naked before me. I sit back on my heels and look you up and down, marveling at your body, how soft you feel and yet how hard you look. I run my hand up your thigh and feel you tremble. There is a drop of pre-cum at the tip of your cock and I stick out my tongue and without touching your cock, I lick it off. Looking up at you I smile and this time you don't look away and we stare at each other. I see the excitement and desire in your eyes and also the fear. I want you to make the next move and so I wait as your cock dances in front of my face, throbbing, the head looking like its about to burst.
"Suck me," you finally whisper. "For fuck sake, suck it."
Again I stick out my tongue and run it up the length of the shaft, all the way up to the head where there is another drop of pre-cum. This time I take the whole head into my mouth and suck on it. Your groans encourage me and slowly, slowly I descend, taking my time, taking more and more of your boy cock into my mouth. I begin to bob up and down on it. Your knees begin to buckle and I hold onto your ass tighter, squeezing it, pulling you into me. Your hands find their way to my head and you start to fuck my face. I can feel you getting close as your balls start to contract. I stand up and take you in my arms.
"Oh god, I want to cum. Let me cum."
Instead I kiss you, letting you taste your own cock on my lips. Your lips drive me insane with passion, as you respond, kissing me back. I'm tearing my clothes off, desperate to be naked with you, to feel your young muscular body up against mine.
"In the shower, now. I want you clean all over." I tell you turning on the water.
And then we're under the spray, our soapy bodies rubbing up against each other. Gasps, moans, curses are shared in our kisses. I turn you around and begin to apply soap to your ass. I am totally overcome with lust as I feel and see your shiny butt. I run my own throbbing prick up and down your crack. I can't remember ever being so overwhelmed with lust. I almost shoot my load from just the sight of my hard-on on your ass.
"Wait! Wait!" You gasp.
I take you in my arms, my chest against your back, one hand on your chest, the other holding your dick.
"Don't worry, baby." I whisper in your ear, licking it, biting it.
And I push you gently under the spray, washing the soap off our bodies. "I won't hurt you."
I place your hands on the wall in front of you and spread your legs apart with my legs. I kneel on the floor of the tub and with the water cascading down on us I spread your cheeks apart. And there is your hole, pink and puckered and begging to be kissed. I run my tongue over it.
"What the fuck...!" You shout.
And I lick you again and again.
"Holy fuck!"
And now I am like a man possessed as I attack your glorious hole, tasting it, sucking it, coaxing it open. Soon my tongue is joined by an index finger working its way inside. Then by my third finger as your hole starts to relax. Your hips are moving, rotating. Your head is flung back, letting the spray of the shower hit you in the face. The image of your strong body, tensed, flexing your muscles as I continue to finger your ass is burning itself in my brain. I want to fuck you, kiss you, suck you all at once. I stand up grabbing the soap. I lather up my dick and your hole. I place the head of my cock at the entrance to your asshole, which is winking and pulsing.
"That's it baby, open up for daddy." And I push and push and push until the head finally slips in.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god," You keep repeating as my dick continues its journey up your ass. Then my pubes are flat against your ass.
"You did it, baby, you did it."
Never in my life would I have imagined being here, now, my impossibly hard dick up the ass of this impossibly hot kid. Never have I felt such power. Nothing can stop me from fucking you, nothing. I slowly withdraw my cock and press it back in, and then again and then again. I feel the muscles in your arms as you press back into me, your hips starting to rotate in motion with my thrusts. The sounds of your whimpers, your gasps of fuckmefuckmefuckme, the slap of our wet bodies all join together with the sound of the shower and in a lust frenzied cloud I fuck you, baby. I fuck your gorgeous sweet ass. Your head falls back on my shoulder, your face a mask of bliss.
"Oh god, don't stop," You pant in time to my thrusts. "Don't ever stop."
I'm pounding your ass now. Giving you everything I got. I hold onto your cock and I feel it getting thicker, throbbing in my hand which can barely fit around it now. I rip open the shower curtain to get a look at us fucking in the mirror. My hips are a blur as I slam the globes of your ass, your cock looks huge against your slim form. But I want to see your face as I fuck you.
The water starts to turn cold. God knows how long we've been at it. I turn off the water and pull my cock from your hole. I turn you around and kiss you full on the mouth, hard. We step out of the tub, somewhat awkwardly, you're panting and whimpering.
"Get up on the counter," I tell you.
You sit up on the counter beside the sink and I pull your legs towards me until your asshole is exposed. It's all red and puffy now. Your eyes are pleading with me and I gently ease my cock back up your chute. I take you in my arms as tubes and bottles fall from the counter and kiss you slowly deeply passionately. I fuck you the same way now slowly deeply passionately. Leaning my forehead on yours, your legs wrapped around my waist, your hands on my shoulders. I want to fuck you like this and never stop.
"Oh fuck me Hank, Fuck me. Oh god, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna fuckin' cum!"
I feel like Superman as I fuck the cum out of you. There is cum all over your chest, some drips down from my nipple. I scoop up some in my hand and feed it to you. I cover your mouth with mine and then feed you some more followed by another kiss. Finally I stand up straight and slowly slowly withdraw my cock from your ass. You release your legs from their hold on my ass and I help you stand up. We kiss again in the middle of the bathroom. I find myself more turned on then ever, standing here in the middle of my bathroom with a dream stud of a man-boy, kissing his cum stained lips.
Holding your face in my hands, I look deeply into your blue eyes and say "I want to cum in your mouth."
You drop to your knees and I wipe off the ass juice on my dick. You grab hold of my cock and I see the look on your face change, from exhausted bliss to joyful recognition. You love to suck dick! I can't help but lean down and kiss you again before feeding you my dick. And you take it, you take every inch of my fat cock, twisting your mouth trying to get more of it. Up and down you begin to speed up your actions and now the only sound is your slurping and my soft moans. My soft moans get louder as you suck me off getting progressively harder and rougher.
"Suck it, suck it, suck it! You little goddamn cocksucker! Take it." I shout.
Holding you roughly by the hair I pull you off my dick.
"Open your mouth." I pant. "I'm going to fill your mouth with my goddamn fucking cum."
Furiously I jack my dick, inches from your wide open mouth until finally with a strangled roar I shoot a thick line of cum directly into your mouth. You can feel it as it hits the back of your throat. I shoot again and again, most ending up in your mouth some on your face. And still I keep cumming until I am just dragging the head of my dick across your lips.
Exhausted I fall to my knees and take you into my arms again into a longer slobbery kiss. I can feel my heart frantically beating in my throat.
"What did you say your name was?" I ask.