Nipping out for Milk 3
Work ended with the office staff going down the pub to celebrate the receptionist's birthday. Drinking on an empty stomach was not something he liked to do and was soon aware of it going to his head. He said farewell's around 8 and caught the bus home regretting drinking a bit too much.
As the bus pulled into the stop, he lost his balance going down the aisle and cursed himself thinking the other passengers would notice and think he was a drunk. Then he was opening the garden gate and walking to his front door.
Suddenly out of the porch shadow sprang a shape quickly coming towards him. The shock made him stop dead in his tracks momentarily, then he overbalanced and one foot went into the soft earth of the garden. He toppled over onto his lawn wondering what the hell was happening.
The figure was almost on top of him, and his heart was pounding thinking the worst.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you."
Then hand began pulling him back on his feet before he could get his wits together. Now he was embarrassed with being pissed and making a fool of himself. He swore again.
"Are you okay? Really, I'm sorry, should have called out or something to let you know I was here."
"What are you doing here?"
"Well I talked with me mom, but she says dad said that's it, I'm out. He left home when he was 15 and thinks I am old enough to stand on my own feet now I'm almost 20."
"So what now?" he asked unlocking the door.
"That's it you see, I don't have anywhere to go so I was wondering, like, hoping you wouldn't mind me staying again."
Nick put the kettle on to make some tea and looked in the fridge for something to eat.
"I don't mind for a short time, have you got any plans to find a place?"
I was telling my mates at work and Charley said he would like to move out from his place, so we're going to start looking for a flat tomorrow. We should be able to afford something if we club together. Plus another guy also said he wouldn't mind sharing. That would be great if there were three of us, we should be able to find a place pretty quick."
Nick thought he would probably end up staying up to a week before they found a place.
"Okay, no problem; stay till you get yourself sorted."
Alan grinned "Thanks for that big time, I really appreciate you helping me out. And I can help with the food if you want? We get stuff from work that they pull off the shelf at the end of the sell-by date, so I could bring a load of that for you."
"Every little helps," he quipped, parroting a supermarket catch phrase.
Later in bed, Alan continued excitedly to talk about living away from his family. Finally, he appeared to run out of chatter and fell quiet. It lasted only a few moments.
"Sorry again about making you jump and fall over."
Nick had forgotten about it and was not happy being reminded.
"But you did look funny, staggering sideways." He began to giggle. "Looked like you were trying to do a Michael Jackson." The giggle turned into a laugh as he conjured up the picture. Even Nick smiled realising he must have looked a bit of an idiot.
Andy turned to him and rubbed his hand up and down his chest and stomach. "But you are okay now? I know you were mad at me before."
"Well it was a bit of a shock, you made me almost shit a brick coming out of the shadows like that."
Alan roared with laughing. "That would have been funny too, shitting a brick!"
Nick smiled. Then he turned towards Alan and grabbed him, tickling him everywhere he could reach. "Now, I'll tell you what's funny". Andy couldn't stop laughing as he writhed to get free.
Out of breath, he let him go and lay back on his side of the bed.
They lay quiet for a few moments before he giggled again. "You should have asked me to teach you some proper dance steps". He curled up laughing at his own joke.
"Right, I can see I have to teach you a lesson or two."
Nick sat up this time, grabbing Alan's arms and forcing him onto his back. He straddled his chest and got his arms under his knees.
"This is my lesson you little whippersnapper", and began tickling his body and the sides of his face, in fact everywhere he could reach without letting him go.
"I give in, stop," he gasped between fits of laughing.
"I'm a lot bigger than you, so you better watch what you say," he admonished sliding down and sitting between his legs. They were both flushed and a bit out of breath.
"Okay, you win. I'm knackered now".
Nick rolled back on his side ready to sleep. They were quiet for a while and he began to drop off. Then Alan rolled up against his side and threw his arm across his chest.
"Sorry again for earlier", he whispered.
"It's okay, don't worry about it. Let's go to sleep."
They were quiet for a few moments and then Alan slowly drew his arm back and in doing so, brushed across his dick. It must have opened a different memory box because less than a minute later his hand edged it's way back and took hold of his soft tool. He began gently squeezing, then his finger began exploring his balls and playing with the loose folds of skin.
Nick was not in the least feeling sexy. Too much drink and the bang to his side when he fell had left him with only one intention, to sleep.
But Alan persisted as if it was his first time to touch someone's cock and balls in every possible place, he did not want to let it go.
It was ages before Nick stirred, even against his own will his dick began to come alive with a mind of its own. His dick might have responded but his brain was a bit cross at him taking away his sleeping time. He gave it a while and it became clear he was not going to stop.
"You horny?" he asked.
"Yes" came the monosyllabic answer.
"You want me to do you?" He phrased it purposely as his mind still jarred from the fall was not going to be all nice and fuzzy.
"Yes."
At the back of his mind, the idea formed as to what he was going to do. Scaring the shit out of him, making him fall, now relying on him for a bed. He was going to pay.
This was it. He let out a tired sigh, then pushed him over onto his back. Alan was ready and hard for the sucking he was about to receive. But before Nick did, he reached quickly into the cupboard at the side of the bed for a bottle of lotion.
He attacked Alan lustfully, sucking his dick and licking his balls till he again was writhing and swamped in this new found pleasure. With one hand he was able to pump the bottle to give a squirt of lotion which he then worked around his hole. Alan was oblivious.
As he moved back and forth between dick and balls, one finger slipped easily inside, unnoticed for some time before he clamped down hard.
"What are you doing?" he asked lazily.
"Playing with you from the inside."
"Oh," he said as if not really understanding.
Half a minute later it was two fingers slowly frigging back and forth with stops to vibrate them quickly against his prostate.
Alan gasped, unable to fathom where all these pleasures were coming from.
A different tone to a gasp signalled he was ready. Nick left licking his dick and moved up his chest and for the first time began to lick his nipples. The reaction was just the same, he loved it.
In moving up his body, he pushed back his legs over the top of his and just at the moment when he groaned under the gentle nip of his teeth, pushed his dick home.
Again it took a while before Alan realised something was happening. Nick slowly working around a quarter of his dick back and forth as best he could to mimic his fingers earlier.
"Nice?" he asked
All Alan could do was to arch his back off the bed and try to push himself closer. Quickly it was clear his tightness was not going to allow a prolonged bout. He stopped licked his nipples and concentrated on the fuck. Now working deeper with every stroke, which made Alan groan ever louder and writhe about until Nick had to try and hold him still.
"I'm coming" he shouted and rammed home to bring the biggest of thrills in filling him with a long cum.
They lay together panting as each slowly came down of that higher plain. He pushed himself up to find their bodies matted with Alan's cum. Wiping it from his stomach, he massaged it into his cock and balls then slid down and sucked his coated soft cock back to hardness.
He laughed at the speed he came alive and fell to his side.
"You enjoyed that I think?"
Alan threw out his arm to hit him.
"Oh man, every time you do something it just gets better and better. I think its amazing and then you go and do something even better still."
He rolled into his side.
"I really am knackered now, can we sleep?"
"You and me both". He ruffled his hair and that was it, Alan was already dropping off.
Until Alan found a place of his own, he knew he was going to enjoy his new lodger. That was certain.
The End
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