I met a bottom online who was old enough to be my dad, even though I was a grown man myself and well past my twink years. He was more Boricua than I was, culturally speaking. I learned things from him that "Americanized" me didn't know, since he traveled to Puerto Rico way more than my own parents who were from there ever did.
First, we chatted for days and connected naturally. Then, we met in person several days later at a hotel in Chicago after he'd paid my bus ticket to get there. The thing was, he was religious and devout in his Christian faith, but he had a kinky side and looked at me as his own flesh and blood, sometimes joking that he'd knocked up some random Latina who was no longer in the picture. Hey, for a sixty-year-old otter, he was hot: shaved head, nice glasses, thinly built and in great shape, a dimply smile, a salt-and-pepper gray mustache made for rimming, and a great round ass begging to be slapped and used.
We talked a lot and hung out, got to know each other better, ate out, explored the city some more, that kind of thing. When it was well past midnight and time for bed, he insisted he slept naked because it felt more comfortable for him, all while knowing I'd wanted to wait to have sex after being celibate myself for years. He totally seduced me, and I willingly fell for him like a honey trap. I undressed myself with my semi-thick cock hardening by the second. I lay next to him, nervous with a pounding heart. Wow, this was actually happening.
For a while, he snuggled against me and gave me a deep kiss, and I melted right then and there. Our tongues were wrapped around each other, and I gazed deeply into his eyes that told me I was now his. Even though he was mostly a bottom, he liked to be in control in a more passive-aggressive way. He stroked my hard cock and whispered, "You're my papito now." I submitted my all to him that night, but because he was too tired to do much, he decided to just get me off instead. He touched me everywhere while ignoring his own thick erection, except I did take it in my mouth once and loved the taste of his flesh. He then rubbed and played with my nipples, kissing me at the same time. I grabbed my own cock and stroked faster until I shot more than I had in a long time, thick ropes of the kind of sweetness that made him greedy for more. He loved the way I tasted, and he licked it all up from my body. He sported a proud smile, and I grinned and wiped myself off. We fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning, we did it all over again right after we woke up. This time, he wanted my cock inside that hot ass of his. I positioned myself lying against him from behind while he lay on his flat belly. He directed me the whole time while we roleplayed, teaching me like his personal student. It made us feel closer to each other. We even pretended I had sleepovers with my horny friends and took turns using his ass like the dirty old man he was. I quickened the pace and rammed myself inside him in deep thrusts for minutes and minutes, whispering harshly how naughty he was for being a Christian. He smiled unashamedly, knowing just how naughty he was. He knew how much he had me wrapped around his finger without being direct about it, since his seduction alone was powerful enough. I came so hard and relaxed against him for a while, waiting to recharge. Several minutes later, I lay beside him and jacked off again in the same way he got me off the night before, and I came directly into his mouth after letting him know I was close. We practically fell in love from then on and enjoyed the rest of the weekend in Chicago.
After that, we dated for a few months, but we had tons of sex on a daily basis, me being a total top and him loving every moment of my cock deep inside him. He turned out to have sexual issues because of his medication to where he couldn't ejaculate and only got an occasional erection, but he made me happy several times a day and swallowed me every time, and he spoiled me with so much affection. He was sexually devoted to me, and it made him happy to make me happy. I'd never forget about our time together, though. I'd never forget about him at all.
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The Dirty Old Man Who Seduced Me by Marco May