This is not my first attempt to post to Nifty.org, but it has been a while. The people in this story are real and this chapter is like it happened. Though Josh will never read this, I hope he is well. You know the drill don't read this if you aren't old enough, if it is illegal in you're area, and it is a copy written story so ask if you wanna place it elsewhere.
Hope you enjoy
Josh chapter one:
When it comes to telling stories, I never know where or how to start them. I guess I could begin by telling you something about me. I am in my late 60's, and before you think that I am gonna talk about a time years ago when I was in my 40's. Anyway, I am living with my dream man, and since the day I first met him he has been my dream. Josh has always been the perfect fit for me in every way. We went together like peas and carrots since that first day so long ago.
I had just turned 45 and was taking a very long bus ride, cheaper than a plane and a good way to see the country also. My bus pulled out of a smallish town in Maryland bound for southern Texas, a trip almost 2000 miles. I was hoping just to meet someone to talk to while the miles whiled away. Little did I know that my fate would get on the bus about 200 miles later. I was just getting over a sprained ankle and was still a little sore and limping a little if I had to stand to long or couldn't find a good position to prop my foot up. Yea, I guess age was beginning to play a factor in that too. We had just pulled into a small town in Tennessee and have a smoke break. When I got back on the bus, the new passengers was boarding, and that was when I first saw him. Damn, I thought to myself, what a long tall drink of water he is. Easily 20 years my junior, dirty blonde hair cut real short, wide smile, and looking lost. But, I would have to say, his best feature, still today, was his eyes. Like it was his first time off the farm and he had this look of wonder in his eyes trying to take in everything. I swear I couldn't take my eyes off him, he was hot with a capitol H. Luckily the seat in front of me was empty and that is where he parked his fine ass.
"Hey there," he said looking back over the seat at me
Me looking and sounding like a total buffoon, "Hey" sounding totally uninterested.
That was all that was said, and I knew I hand blown my chance to get to talk to him, or even at best hope to get to know even his name. At the next layover I got the chance again to try to get to know him, and what did I do, I fucked up again. When we got back on the bus, he had someone else with him and I knew right then that it was over. So I did what anyone else would have done, liar, I tried to talk to them both. Can we say desperate? This, again did not work, so I got out my puzzle book and just concentrated on that. When it came time to change buses, maybe 400 miles later, and a five hour layover I saw the one thing I wanted. His new friend was getting on another bus, "okay this is your last chance," I told my self "don't fuck it up again."
"Hey, um...sorry about earlier...um I've got a lot on my mind lately, ya know, I didn't mean to kinda blow ya off."
"Hey, no prob man, I know how it can be."
And so began where we are today so many years later. Through the five hours we had as a layover, we got to know each other a little. Personally, I was in heaven and flying higher than I had in a long while. I found out a lot about him, he was 22 years younger than me, grew up in a small town like me. Really didn't get into much trouble as a child, middle child like me too. The last thing that I was hoping to have in common though was that we had both spent time in jail for trivial shit, I might explain that one later. By the time it was again time to get on a bus, we were inseparable.
We still had about 200 miles to go before it would be time for me to get off the bus and I knew I would probably never see Josh again. Though I tried to keep up my side of the conversation, I was getting depressed. I wanted nothing more than to take care of this young man, in more ways than one.
"Hey, I was wondering," I started, "since your family doesn't really want you around or nothing like that, why don't you come stay with me for a while till you get your bearings"
"Ya know, aw was thinking about asking ya that. So that sounds good to me."
At that point I was on top of the world. "Is anybody gonna be waiting for you when you get to California?"
"Not really, since aw got out of jail the family just turned away from me like I was telling ya."
"I know the feeling. Life can be that way. Actually, my favorite saying about family is that they and friends will be the first to fuck ya."
We rode the rest of the miles still yapping on and on about nothing really. I did tell him that if he wanted to I could get him a job where I worked if he wanted to, that way he would be able to save up some more money. Or if nothing else find that someone special to spend some time with, though I was hoping that someone would be me. He told me he had his eye one someone already, but would just have to wait and see. Little did I know that someone was me.
After pulling into the station we got out bags and got a cab. When we got to my place the first thing I said was, "well it isn't much but it's mine, your room will be back here."
The next few days went by pretty quickly, getting him settled in, and not doing much til I had to go back to work. We did get him in the mail room where I worked though. Actually that was about all we got done those few days, looking back on it. The night before we had to go to work we were sitting out on the deck drinking bourbon and cokes and chatting. I was thinking about the last few night having Josh right next door and staying hard just thinking about how sweet his cum would be.
"Hey, Ray case aw didn't tell ya, aw sure do preciate you helping me out the way ya done."
"No problem Josh, anytime," I said you want a blow job just let me know
"Wish aw could pay ya back somehow."
Fuck me, "Don't worry about it." I said getting up to fix us a couple more drinks.
I had just got the ice in the glasses when I felt two strong arm circle around me, "Josh, what are you doing?"
"What you have been wanting me to do since you first saw me on the bus."
"What happened to your voice?"
"I've been told, that if I sound like a good ole country boy I wouldn't have any trouble finding a good man. Did it work?"
"It would have worked without the voice. You are like the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my entire life."
With that he put his lips to mine and out tongues began the most sensual dance I had ever experienced. It seemed like far away I heard moaning and groaning, just to realize it was us making those noises. "Ray, aw think in the last cupa days I have taken to you."
"uh-uh me too." Was all I could say.
"We do got a problem though Ray, aw'm just a country boy that don't know how this works."
"Follow me, and make me the happiest man on earth."
We went to the bedroom and I was totally not believing this. Here was this stud, virgin no less and he was mine. We continued kissing and slowing undressing each other. I was running my finger all over his body that I could reach. His hair was so soft, his chest was covered with a mat of short fine silk, and that cock. I have heard that expression, Kansas corn fed cock before, but fuck at lest 8 inches and thick with large balls that I wanted to suck and nibble on. We lay down on the bed and I slowly started kissing down his hot body, paying special attention to his nipples and completely bypassing his cock and balls. From his feet I went back up to his balls and told him to roll over. I continued what I was doing til I had tasted all parts of him except for his ass cock and balls.
When I got back to the middle of him I ran my tongue up the crack of his ass and Josh nearly jumped off the bed. Then I went for the prize, and Josh lost all control. He was moaning and groaning and nearly weeping. "Ray...oh...oh...fuck. Oh shit fuck"
"Just relax baby, I'm gonna take you on a ride."
I got my tongue as far up his ass as it would go and rimmed him out like I had never rimmed before. I was in heaven, and I was surely hoping he was too. I had him roll back over and I started on his cock. Slowly licking and nibbling the shaft, kissing around the head, and then I went down on that precious dick. I could taste the sweet pre cum that was pouring out of it. Then down to his balls and did the same to them, kissed licked and sucked each egg into my wanting mouth. By this time Josh was all over the bed and not able to speak anything I could recognize as English. I slowly licked my way back up to the head and was about to go down on him again, when Josh yelled out " OH...MY...CUM...SHIT." I locked my mouth around the head and took everything he blasted into my mouth, 4 hard blast of cum and at least 5 weaker ones. Sweet virgin cum, nothing better to me.
"Josh, baby are you alright?"
"Oh...my...God," through ragged breaths. "Never...did...aw...know...oh...my...God."
"Josh, can you go again in a bit. I want you deep inside me."
Ten minutes later, Josh was laying on top of me kissing me deeply. Then making his way down my body and did the same thing to me I had done to him. When he got me on my back he lifted my legs to his shoulder and started loosening me up to take his huge dick. Slowly he slid into me all the way til his ball were resting on my ass cheeks. He waited to allow me to adjust then he slowly started a rhythm that would come to slowly drive me wild.
"Aw'm not hurin ya am aw?"
"God no baby, fuck me, love me, have me." For the next hour Josh went slow, he went fast, he drove me mad with his love making.
"Ray, lover, aw'm bout to fill u'r ass with my cum."
"Fill me up, baby."
We came at the same time, I could feel my ass clamp down on his big dick and he groaned with pleasure. Our eyes locked and I filled the space between us with my own cum. Josh collapsed on me and we went to sleep in each others embrace.
The last twenty years have been spent like a honeymoon. We are in just as much in love today as when we first got together that night. Sure we have had our ups and downs, lots of up and down. Some people believe in soul mates and I believe that we were put together for a reason.
"Ray baby, com'n to bed, aw got somthin for ya. Hey did yall tell em bout the time we went camping?"
All my best to the readers, and I guess in the next chapter I could take you along with us on a camping trip.
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