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"You have ten minutes for me, mate? I'm in a bad way. Ten minutes, tops. I promise I'll leave your arse dripping!"
Paddy has been sending me these messages for about two months now. Usually twice a week, but sometimes daily. He didn't need to add the part at the end about leaving me dripping. By this point, that was a given. And while ten minutes doesn't sound that long, the lad has been known to crank out two loads in ten minutes. The hot ginger fucker is only twenty-two.
"Have I turned you down yet, Paddy? I can be ready by the time you get here. Bring it on. Bring a friend."
That last part was a little joke between us, It's how I ended every response back to him now. The first time he texted me, I'd said, "Bring it on, friend". He misread it as, "Bring a friend". He thought it was funny. But seriously, I wouldn't mind if he showed up one of these times with one of his college pals in tow.
I was cleaned out, lubed and ready when he texted me again so I could buzz him up to my apartment. When we have more time, Paddy loves to eat my ass. But when he lets me know he's in a hurry, that means we're skipping the foreplay, as a rule. The sexy Irish fucker will be up my ass within seconds of walking through the door. When he only has ten minutes, I'd rather have his long, fat, uncut cock in me for all ten of those minutes.
He likes me to leave my clothes on, too. I unlatch the door, pull my Levi's down just enough to expose my hairy ass and bend over the sofa. It's how he likes to find me. He likes to brag that he hasn't had to jerk off since we started our little escapades. If he isn't able to hookup up with one of his university buddies, or if a date leaves him with blue balls, he knows I'll let him use my ass to get off. He only tops with me; but he has a few other older daddies who like to load up his tight hole. That means he often hits me up to drain his balls while he still has some dude's load filling his guts. On those occasions, he is always primed, ready and extra aggressive. I fucking love those times.
I hear him hurrying down the hallway. I turn my head to look behind me and see him come through the door with his shorts already tucked down under his nuts. His massive uncut boner sticking straight out of his bright red pubes.
"Fuck, Paddy! You can't be walking the hallway with your hard on out. You'll get me kicked out of the building!"
"You fuckin' love it, you pig. You're just worried one of your neighbors will see it and pull me into their flat to drain me before I can knock you up. Ya know damn well that these balls can churn out enough spunk to breed two guys."
He was right. I did love seeing him brazenly marching in with his hard cock leading the way. And there's no doubt about his ability to produce enough spunk for a couple guys, at least.
He leaves his shorts on and moves right in to rub his veiny prick up and down my crack. He teases me with his cock head, pushing in an inch and then pulling back out. He doesn't have much time though. Soon enough he slides his hands up under my tee shirt and grabs a hairy pec in each hand to hold me in place while he rams his full length in me from behind.
"Fuck yeah. I love this fat, hairy arse. I fuckin love that you can't get enough of me, daddy. I've got to be to class in twenty minutes. That gives you ten minutes with my raw knob up your arse and I'll still make it there on time."
Padraic lives in a much nicer old apartment building downtown with his divorced father; one with a doorman and an elevator. We first met when I had gone to meet up with a beefy, dominant daddy who lived across the hall from Paddy. I left that day with a load from the daddy and two from Paddy. Plus a couple more loads from the two doormen downstairs before I finally made it out of the building.
I'd given the lad my phone number when I left that day, hoping for a chance to see him again. At the time, I never dreamed that he would be using my ass so regularly from there on out. When he found out that he went by my building every day on his way to school, I became his designated cum receptacle. Why beat off when a piece of ass was so convenient? All the benefits of having a boyfriend and none of the responsibilities.
"My cock looks so fat stretching your hole, dude. How's it feel? Are you gonna nut with me today? Gonna let me fuck that load out of ya, daddy?"
"I almost nutted when you shoved that fucker in me! Let me know when you're ready and I'll cum so my contractions milk out your load."
"When have I not let you know when I'm ready. Leave that hole loose and open for now, daddy. I'm gonna howl when I dump my jizz up your fat cunt!"
"Let me flip over, baby. I want to watch you breed me. Fill me up with those Irish babies of yours."
He leans back and I get down on the rug. My legs instinctively raise up as he kneels down and slides into me. I like this better because Paddy is a great kisser. With his cock sheathed in my hole he leans his head down and starts making out like crazy while he pounds me. These are the moments I look forward to. I know he's in a hurry, so it's no surprise when I hear the grunts that signal he's getting close. I hadn't been touching my cock for fear of blowing to soon. Now that it was time, I grabbed hold and started to stroke.
"Breed me, Paddy! I'm ready to milk that raw cock of yours. You ready, son."
I know it triggers him when I call him son; even though I'm only fifteen years older than him. I clench down hard as I spray cum all over my belly and chest. True to his word, when he feels me start to blast, he howls as he throws his head back and starts to pump me full of his college-boy jizz. With his big balls emptied, he gives me one more kiss before pulling out and bringing his dripping cock to my mouth to slurp it clean for him.
"Hurry, daddy. Don't forget to get that tongue under my foreskin. It's gonna be full again by the time I get to class, the way I drip after I've fucked your hairy cunt."
As he stood up to tuck himself back into his shorts, I saw that my apartment door was still wide open.
"Paddy, you dumb fucker! You didn't close the door. Fuck! We were so fucking loud, too."
I wanted to be mad; but he honestly looks apologetic.
"Sorry, daddy. I was so eager to get in your hole and rock your world. I did fucking howl though, didn't I?"
We ended up laughing as we straightened ourselves out and got ready to go. Him to his class and me to a job interview. He behaved himself in the hallway until he grabbed me for one more kiss as we started down the stairs to the lobby.
The interview went pretty good. I'd been working on a contract that was set to expire. I was hoping to find something that paid as well and still left me a little flexibility; otherwise, Paddy might have to start beating off again like most college kids. I'd received a text from him as I was walking home. No words. Just a pic he snapped in the back of the lecture hall. He had pulled his shorts forward and his hard cock was standing tall, surrounded by his ginger bush. The kid is fearless.
There was a note slipped under my front door when I got home. It was just signed "Your Neighbor"
Honestly wasn't snooping.
Door was wide open.
You took it like a champ!
Can anybody get a shot?
I clicked a pic and texted it to Paddy. Then I worried that it might make him feel bad. I wasn't mad. Kind of embarrassed. Mostly curious about which neighbor wrote it. There weren't that many folks home during the day. There was an older gay couple upstairs; but they both work 9-5. I decided there wasn't much I could do about it. So I changed my clothes to go for a run before I met friends for dinner. I was just headed out when he texted me back.
"Sorry mate. I did fuckin howl though, didn't I? It's making me hard again thinking about them watching"
I got back from the run drenched in sweat. Folks were coming home from work. It's a friendly building and I nodded and said hello to several people. All while looking for any sign that they had seen me getting my ass pounded earlier.
Before I had a chance to get in the shower, I heard a quiet knock on my door. I'd never have guessed it would be Jason. He and his wife are two doors down from me. He's a software developer. I know he played college football. In his early thirties. Definitely handsome. Julie is about eight months pregnant and I've noticed he's been gaining baby weight right along with her. He's a big beefy guy though. It looks great on him. They've always been friendly; but I never got any vibe from him.
"Hey. Do you have a minute?"
"Of course. Come on in Jason. Have a seat."
"I felt bad about leaving the note, dude. That was a chicken-shit move. I realized I should have manned up and talked to you face to face. That's why I'm here."
"I wondered who left it. I would never have guessed it was you."
He looked kind of hurt when I said that.
"I know I've been getting fat...."
"Wait! Buddy, that's not what I meant. You're a fuckin' stud. I just never thought you'd be into it."
He looked relieved. We both started to laugh.
"Me neither, bro. I mean you've never hid the fact that you were gay. It's just that I've seen that redhead coming around a lot lately. He's younger than the guys I normally see you with. And it's coincided with Julie cutting me off with the baby coming; if you know what I mean?"
"So you weren't freaked out? I honestly didn't know the door was open, dude."
"Fuck, man. I was just coming home to take Julie to her doctor's appointment. I saw the kid get his junk out while he was still in the hallway. It seemed so fucking crazy. Then I had to walk past your door to get to mine. I didn't plan on watching. I just couldn't look away. By the time I got to your door, he was already butt fucking you. No leading up to it. You both still had your clothes on. It was just like watching animals. And you were so into it. I'd never seen anything like it, dude."
"I'm glad it was you and not somebody who would have been offended, then. I figured I'd have to find a new place to live. I'm embarrassed that you saw me being such a pig."
We just looked at each other for a minute. I knew where I'd like the conversation to go; but didn't want to push it. We were sitting across from other. I was keeping a safe distance until I knew where things were headed.
"So do you really think I'm a stud? Even with the belly and all?"
"Oh fuck yeah. You're what us guy gays would call a Grade A bear. But Julie?"
"I love her, bro. I've just been thinking about this all afternoon. What appealed to me is that it was just sex. Two guys getting off. I don't think I could kiss you. That kind of creeps me out. No offense. I mean you a good looking guy."
"I get that. I'm not offended. But the fucking didn't creep you out?"
"Maybe it should have; but I was so fucking hard every time I thought about it this afternoon. There was so much fucking cum."
"So you stayed right to the end?"
"Couldn't help it, man. I was going to take off after he nutted; but then I saw him moving up to have you suck on his boner. You sucked it right outta your asshole, dude."
"I'm pretty careful to be cleaned out when I do that; but I can imagine how gross that looked."
"I was pretty shocked; but harder than ever. Like when you click on a porn vid that goes a little too far. You know? You think, I should close this window right now; but you can't look away."
"Oh fuck yeah."
"So I'm not sure how this works with gay dudes. I know you have lots of guys over. Not judging; and I don't want to presume anything. I was just thinking that even if you're not interested, that maybe you could introduce me to somebody? I'm not looking for an affair. Honestly, it's just the idea of the no strings sex. And while I loved seeing all that cum; I think I could only do it with a condom. Is that bad?"
"Not bad at all. That's the thing, Jason. You get to make your own rules. You don't have to do anything you don't want to."
"But here's the thing with the cum. I apologize if this is all coming out so weird. Please tell me if I say something wrong. I just knew you'd be easy to talk to."
"Thanks. Honestly, after the discussion we've already had; you can ask me anything."
"All afternoon I've been playing this over and over in my mind. I would love to fuck a dude's butt hole like that. It's the cum that I can't stop thinking about. So like, if you- or some other guy- fuck this is awkward. I'm just going to say it. If your friend fucked you raw and nutted in you, do you think it would be bad if I wore a rubber and fucked you with all that creamy jizz in you for lube? Fuck dude. I'm sorry. I can't believe I'm asking you this."
"Well, I never thought I'd be having this conversation with you either, Jason. A couple thoughts. First, quit saying, 'would it be bad'. If everyone involves agrees to it, don't think of it as bad. Second, it just so happens that you asked the right person. I am a bit of a pig when it comes to sex; and I definitely like to explore. And third, I can tell you right now, if you're serious about trying this, my friend who was here earlier? He would say yes in a heartbeat. Hell, he'd fuck your ass if you let him!"
"Oh fuck no, dude. That's too much. Then again, I didn't think I'd be hitting on my hairy neighbor today, either."
We both cracked up. That was the most unlikely conversation, ever. While we were still laughing. I grabbed my phone and called Paddy. We usually only texted. I was even sure if he'd pick up the call or let it go to voicemail. It rang several times before he answered.
"Hey mate. Why are calling me? Everything okay."
Jason was sitting across from me looking very sheepish. He was having trouble making eye contact.
"I'm calling because I have someone here with me. I wanted you both to be able to hear. So the note from earlier? The one about you fucking me with the door open?"
"I'm so fucking sorry, mate."
"Don't be, Paddy. The guy who wrote it is the hottest fucker in the building. He's sitting on my sofa right now."
Jason finally looked at me. He beamed when he heard my assessment of him.
"He's about thirty?"
Jason held up two fingers.
"Thirty-two. He's a beefy muscle bear with a handsome face with a weeks worth of scruff."
Jason was really enjoying this now.
"He's straight and married; but our 'open-door policy' earlier seems to have triggered something in him."
"Fuck yeah! He probably wants my big dick, doesn't he? You said he's a bear. Does he have a nice ass?"
"He's in on the call, Paddy. You can talk to both of us. In answer to your question, he has a beautiful fucking ass. I'll admit I've checked it out on many occasions; but for now he's more concerned with what your cock can produce, rather than your cock itself. I'm calling to see if you'd be interested in fucking me while he watches, breeding my ass, and then watching him pull a condom on and churn your load up in may ass. Does that sound like something you'd like to be involved in?
"Fuck, daddy. why are you even asking me that. You know fucking well that I'm down for all that. Can you hear me, neighbor? I would be honored to lube up that ass for you? But I'm asking the important questions here. What are you packing, neighbor?"
"Paddy! Go easy on him. It took a lot of guts for him to come talk to me. Besides, I'm getting the dick; not you?"
There were chuckles all around, before Jason joined the conversation.
"It's the neighbor speaking. I saw you get your junk out in the hall earlier. Fucking awesome, dude. You should be proud. I'm not as long as you; but I'm not ashamed in the showers either."
With that, he leaned back and pushed his sweats and boxers down far enough to produce a very thick cut cock that I would guess to be seven inches. It was surrounded by nicely trimmed dark pubes. He pulled down on his shaved balls and his boner stood straight up. He looked at me to see my reaction. It was my time to smile now.
"It's fucking perfect, Paddy. You might have some competition. All we need now is to set a time."
To be continued...
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