HELPING MR. WILLIAMS By Billy (boylovesdaddies09@gmail.com)
This is a work of fiction involving homosexual sex between a young boy and his older neighbor. It was written by an adult.
My dad always stressed the importance of helping neighbors. So, when our neighbor, Mr. Williams, lost his wife, my dad said we should help him clean out his place. He was planning to move into a small apartment. Mr. Williams was 71 years old, but was still in good health. He jogged nearly every day and always seemed to be in good spirits. To me, however, it always seemed like he was a little bit lonely.
As for me, I was 18 at the time - just about ready to head into my senior year of high school. I was short and slim at the time. I was on the track team at school so I was very fit and toned. I was about 5'7" and weighed just about 125 pounds. My black hair was often cut very short. I had my share of girlfriends, but they didn't seem to do it for me. I had only begun thinking about men that summer. I hadn't acted on it at all, but the thoughts were creeping into my head. At night when I would masturbate I would think about sucking on my best friend Pete's cock. He was also on the track team, and I did check him out in the shower regularly. He had an absolutely beautiful cock - a stunning nine inches at least, and just slightly curved to the right. Sometimes I would put my finger in my ass while I masturbated. That was about as far as I had gotten with exploring my "gay" side.
We headed over to Mr. Williams' house early on a Saturday morning. He greeted us at the door with a box of donuts.
"Hi there! Glad you guys could help out this morning."
"No problem, Mr. Williams," I said.
"Please, call me Ben."
My dad and I walked into the kitchen and ate a few donuts. Ben and my dad engaged in some small talk. I just kind of stood there eating. Actually, I was checking Ben out. I had never really looked at him before, but there was something attractive about him. Maybe it was just that he was older - I wasn't sure. But nonetheless, he was on my mind from then on. He was wearing a pair of athletic shorts and a plain t-shirt that hugged his chest. He was incredibly fit, with a full head of gray hair, a nice smile, about 5'10", probably 150, nice calves, and a considerable bulge in his shorts.
My dad went to help Ben in the garage move some heavy stuff, and Ben pointed me upstairs to his den, where there were just piles and piles of boxes. Records, magazines, old papers (he was a retired professor), clothes, and various other cluttered items. My job was to sort through everything and categorize it. He also told me that there were more boxes in the crawlspace, which you could get to through a small door on the far wall. So, I got to it.
I had been up there about an hour, shifting things from one box to another, labeling boxes, putting things in piles...when I came across something I'd never seen before. Inside a box of magazines, about halfway into a stack of old Fishing mags, was a gay porn magazine. I was shocked - and excited. I'd never seen a gay mag before - sure, I'd seen plenty of hetero porn mags (I even had a few stashed in my room), but this was new. Naturally, I knew something like this must have existed, but I couldn't have guessed that I would find one here.
I listened - they were both still in the garage working. I quickly picked it up and flipped through it nervously. There were pictures of guys doing everything I had imagined, and some things I hadn't yet. Guys sucking cocks, fucking, eating ass, kissing, swallowing cum, swapping cum, even a few guys drinking piss...I was rock hard within seconds.
Quickly I walked into the crawlspace and hid the magazine - I would be back again, I thought - and if I can get it out of here he'll probably never notice! So, I kept working that day, and I kept stealing glances at it whenever I could. I even stopped into the bathroom to jack off - it didn't take long at all - I was already raging with horniness.
My dad and I left after about four solid hours of work. I was exhausted and took a long shower when I got home. I jacked off twice in that shower, just thinking about that magazine. I had already decided to return tomorrow.
The next day I told my dad I wanted to go back and help some more since I had a free day. My dad was going to be busy all day and told me that should be just fine. I knocked on Ben's door at about 10:00 that morning. He opened it, again with a smile on his face. He was wearing just a pair of shorts. I had never really noticed how nice his chest looked. It was tanned, and slightly muscular. He was no bodybuilder, but he was very fit. And he had no chest hair - something that I did find attractive in nearly all men.
"Hey, good morning there Keith! How are you today?"
"I'm great, Ben. Listen, I have a free day, and I feel like I could get a lot more done in your den upstairs if that's okay with you."
"Sure, sure, that's no problem. I was organizing my clothes, so if you don't mind I'll continue doing that and you can just plow through that stuff upstairs all you want!"
"Sounds good!"
I went upstairs, looked at the room, and moved towards the crawlspace door. I heard him downstairs listening to music as he worked. I checked my spot, and the magazine was still where I hid it. I stole a glance and then went to work.
I was only at it about twenty minutes before I felt the burning need to see that magazine again and pore over the scenes inside. I went into the crawlspace and pulled it out. There was plenty of work to be done in here too, so I figured it was a likely place to sit for a few minutes. I didn't think Ben would even notice.
I was looking through the pictures and imagining myself in all of them. Having a long cock pushed down my throat, feeling a hardon being shoved inside my ass, tasting cum...I was getting really horny.
I pulled out my cock and began to stroke it. I still heard the music downstairs, so I figured I was safe. Besides, I was so hot, I wouldn't have been able to hold this in. I was stroking my cock when I suddenly saw something out of the corner of my eye. It was Ben. He was kneeling in the doorway to the crawlspace, again, with a smile on his face.
"I see you found some of my old magazines."
I didn't know what to do. I was frozen.
"It's okay. There's nothing wrong with looking at those. And there's certainly nothing wrong with touching yourself as you do. What do you think those magazines were made for?"
I laughed at that. My cock stayed at attention.
"Have you ever done any of that?" he asked me.
"No....have you?"
"Yep. Many times."
"But you were married."
"That's true. I was. But, well, I just couldn't help myself."
"I can understand why."
He brightened up at this.
"Really?"
I simply gulped and watched him. He was mesmerizing. I couldn't take my eyes off him. And he seemed to be looking at my cock.
"Come on out of there."
He stepped away from the door and I followed him. I tucked my cock back into my shorts and stood facing him. He put his hands on my shoulders.
"So, have you been thinking about men recently?"
"Yes, a lot actually."
He just smiled. I smiled back. Then he leaned in and kissed me. Just once, and gently on the lips.
"How was that?" he asked.
"Wow...I'm not sure. It seemed good to me."
He smiled again as he leaned in to kiss me again. This time I met his lips with mine, and we started kissing. We opened our mouths and kissed just as I had kissed anyone. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths and we lovingly licked each other's lips. He lifted off my shirt and we continued kissing, our bodies pressed so closely together that our cocks were jacking themselves off by rubbing against each other.
He put his hands on my waist and started to pull down my shorts. I stopped kissing him - he stopped and looked at me.
"No, it's okay," I said, "please...keep going."
He pulled my shorts down and they fell the rest of the way. I stepped out of them and again pressed my body against his. He pulled his own shorts down and our cocks touched each other. Mine, about 7 inches and cut was rubbing against his, which looked to be about eight, with a huge, round, bulging purple cockhead and really low hanging balls, were entwined as we embraced.
I kept thinking about that magazine, and I couldn't wait any longer. I got down on my knees - I was face to face with his cock. It stuck almost straight out from his body, and was glorious. I had never been so hard and so horny in my life. I licked the head - his cock bobbed a little. I licked the whole shaft, then, carefully, put his head into my mouth and began to lick it inside my mouth with my tongue. Ben put his hands on my head and started caressing my hair, and that's when I knew I wanted this.
I began sucking, very gently, but taking more and more inside my mouth each time. Ben was still rubbing his hands through my hair and was moaning and coaxing me on to suck his cock. I would suck, pull away and tease the head with my tongue - this drove him crazy. Then I would shove it down my throat again. I wasn't long before I was able to take his whole cock into my mouth. I sucked it all into my mouth and throat and just stayed there, looking up at him. My cock was leaking precum like nothing else. I was feeling his balls. They were so big and hung so low. I pulled back and started licking them instead. They tasted amazing. I was sucking on his balls for a while and enjoying every second of it. He kept them shaved, which was really sexy. Then I went back to working on his cock. But he seemed to have other things on his mind.
He gently pulled my head off his cock, and turned me around. My ass was in the air and I had no idea what to expect. Then I felt a moist wetness on my hole - he was rimming me. I had never felt anything like this - it was incredible. His tongue was dancing all around my tight, puckered asshole while his hand fondled my cock and balls. I couldn't believe what was happening. I guess I was fully gay, but I wasn't thinking about that at the moment - all I could think about was the passionate sex I was engaged in and how it was unlike anything I've ever felt before.
Ben stopped rimming me and said "Just tell me to stop if anything hurts or bothers you."
I couldn't imagine stopping anything. I wanted it all, and I knew what he was going to do.
"Please, don't stop."
Ben moved closer to me as I waited for what was about to happen. My ass was ripe for the fucking...a virgin assfucking, that is. And I couldn't wait.
Ben placed his throbbing purple cockhead against my asshole, which was covered in his spit. I moaned in sheer ecstasy. He spit on his hand a couple times and rubbed it all over his cock. Then he started pushing.
I knew what it felt like to have things put into my ass, like my finger, but I had never attempted anything like a cock. I think my extreme level of horniness took over - I felt no pain, at least not yet.
His engorged head entered my ass, and that's when I felt the pain. "Ugh!" I said. "Want me to stop?" said Ben.
"No, please, no...I want this."
He started pushing further into me, and once his head was in all the way the pain subsided greatly. He pushed in so slow that it felt like I was shitting a giant turd backwards. It felt amazing. He pulled out a little big, and then pushed back in very slowly, letting me get used to it. Soon he was all the way inside me.
"I'm all the way inside you now."
"God, I've never felt this good."
"I'm going to just let your ass get used to my cock before I start pumping."
So we waited. There I was, on my knees with my shoes still on, Ben behind me with his dick completely buried in my ass, rubbing my back and massaging my ass cheeks. Then, slowly, he started fucking me. It was jaw-droppingly erotic. My cock was so hard it was unbelievable to me.
Ben was only pulling out about an inch to start with, but after a little while he started giving me more and more of his length each time he pumped. I was now furiously rubbing my own balls and begging him to fuck me harder. I could feel his huge balls slapping my own balls and my thighs as he picked up the pace. After a few minutes he was able to pull almost all the way out before shoving his cock all the way inside my virgin ass.
"Ben, Ben..fuck me Ben!" I shouted. And he did. He gripped my shoulders and started really laying into me. Slow, but hard and forceful. I could feel every inch of his rock hard cock as it penetrated my ass. I was in heaven. I started to cum - it flew all over the floor. My head was swimming in passion and desire as this older man took me for his lover and made me feel like I've never felt before. Then I heard him begin to moan.
He grabbed my ass cheeks and pumped a few times really hard, then shoved his cock inside me all the way with a furious grunt. He was moaning so loud and I could feel something inside. His cock was throbbing and pulsing inside me - I could feel him cumming. Ben was cumming inside my asshole. I came again.
We both moaned and grunted through his orgasm and mine. He was done, and he started rubbing me gently on the back, keeping his dick inside me. I collapsed on the floor and his dick fell out of me. My ass started leaking cum. I could feel it trickling out of my ass and onto my legs. The feeling was making me go a little bit hard again.
Ben laid down next to me and held me. I could feel his strong, sweaty body against mine and was fully enthralled by the idea that this grown man, this grandfather, made passionate, hot love to me.
We must have slept like that for a little while - the sun was in a different position when I woke up. Ben was asleep too, but awoke when I stirred. We said nothing. I looked at him and he looked at me. We kissed deeply.
"I've never felt anything like that before." I said.
"Me either - you know, I have been really lonely recently...it's been since Karen passed that I've had any kind of fun at all."
"Wow. That's a long time." I didn't know what to say. "I'd like to do this again."
"Oh, god, I was hoping so!" Ben said, starting to laugh.
"Kiss me again," I said, pulling his face to mine. He kissed me long and hard, with as much passion as I've ever felt from anyone. I wanted this man so bad it made me rock hard just thinking about him. I had officially gone gay - no turning back...and I wanted this 72-year old man to fuck me any chance he got.