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This story is mostly fictional based on real-life events. It will depict many different fetish themes of sex with an adult & a consenting teen. If gay sex disturbs you or if you are not of age to read this material or if it is illegal for you to read gay sex stories, then you should leave immediately.
This is Kevin's Story as written by Thomas Cameron
I Meet My Daddy
Here I am, a teenager closing in on 20, walking from my home to football practice. By football, I mean European style -- not American. As usual, I was wearing my team's blue football shorts that are definitely not sexy like rugby shorts. On my way, I passed an elderly gentleman who smiled at me and said hello. I thought that he was a fan of my football club and smiled back and caught him eyeing my shorts.
The next day, I had to take the same route to do some errands and wore my tight jeans. Imagine my surprise, when I met this same gentleman and there was no question but he definitely was checking me out especially my crotch area. Again, he smiled at me and said hello. This time, I replied and when I said hello, he asked me if I played for Tottenham Hotspurs FC and I laughed, saying I was too young and he replied "Well. even if you don't play for the Hotspurs, you are really hot yourself". He continued, "I used to play foot myself when I was your age. What position do you play?" "Winger", I replied.
We started talking about sports in general, but every time I looked at him, he was looking at my bulge, and I could see that he liked what he saw, as he was showing a hard-on in his trousers.
He asked me when the next game would be and where we would be playing. I don't know why I told him; maybe it is because I was happy to have someone appreciate me.
I was sure that I was not gay, but something inside of me wanted to see this man again, and, sure enough, when I looked up into the stands, there he was. I felt butterflies in my stomach, and I could feel my cock beginning to swell in my silk football shorts.
After the game, he met me and offered to drive me home, which I accepted. While driving, he put his hand on my knee and started to massage my thigh. I was as hard as I had ever been, but he did not go any further. We stopped at a shop that sold ice cream and we talked about how a young guy like myself got sexual relief. The way he spoke, I readily opened up to him and said that while I often masturbated, I had not yet had a sexual experience with someone else.
After finishing our treats, he asked me if I would like to go for a little drive and I agreed. He drove to the top of a hill and we could see for miles around. He then placed his hand on my thigh and slowly started to rub my leg, going little by little up my thigh to my crotch, which by now was showing a real hard-on. He rubbed my hard cock with his hand on the outside of my football shorts. I had never experienced this before, always having masturbated myself in bed. He continued massaging me through my shorts and I could feel that I was close to ejaculating. I wanted him to stop and I put my hand on top of his, trying to let him know that I was getting too close, but at the same time, I wanted to cum for him. I couldn't hold back any longer and shot all of my cum in my underwear. As my cock shrank back to its soft state, I could feel cum seeping through my pubic hairs, down in between my legs and into my ass crack. I was at the same time ashamed and exhilarated at the same time. He slid his hand down the waist of my shorts & underwear, and gathered all he could of my cum. He licked the cum and cleaned his fingers in his mouth.
He then drove me close to my home and said to me that he enjoyed very much his time with me, and that after the next game I should bring a change of clothes with me.
During the next game, I could see him watching me from the stands and I had a hard time concentrating on the game because of the raging hard-on I had in my shorts. After the game, we went to a wooded area where there were no people around. He offered me a bottle of water because I was thirsty after running around the pitch and we talked for a long tome about many things. I felt like I had to pee, but he asked me to hold back and kept on talking. All this time, he was playing with my cock in my light blue, silk, football shorts and I was very hard but I also started to need to pee urgently. He said that he wanted to see me pee in my shorts and because I needed to go so badly, I agreed and started it piss myself in my shorts which changed colour from light to dark blue by being wet. It felt sooo good; I wanted it to go on forever. It was then that I discovered that I was really gay and enjoyed both cumming and pissing in my clothes. However, I wanted to experience even more of my newly found gay side. Eventually, my older friend wanted to suck my cock and had me lay down on his bed that he had protected before. He then proceeded to piss all over my body, even in my hair and in my mouth. I thought that it would taste bad, but to my surprise, his piss tasted sweet. After emptying his bladder, he got between my legs and started to suck my cock -- something that I found so pleasant, that I reached for his hard cock and put it in my mouth. He told me to be careful not to scrape his penis with my teeth and I sucked him off until he came in my mouth. I realized that I was meant to be gay and enjoyed every minute with him
We had many more sessions with both of us unloading our cum on each other or in our briefs and later washing it all off with our piss, all before sucking each other until we could swallow each other's cum. I can't wait until he wants to fuck me in the arse.
I love to hear from readers and I'll try to write back. My name is Tom. If you want to get in touch, please email me at tcameron909@gmail.com.