Return to Flatbush - Part 5
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Asa sat at the kitchen counter moving his spoon back and forth in his teacup. The tea was cold by now and Asa did not want it. He only wanted to stare at it and think.
"If this keeps up with Bernie coming over here, I will be over the edge in no time at all.
What a pushy Schmoe, my friend Bernie, was going after Adam as if it is entirely normal." He mumbled barely audible.
He did not feel that well. The afternoon event with Bernie was too much for him to handle. He seemed to have handled it well, but in his heart, it made him disgusted and nervous. Singing a song on stage would be a walk on, compared to how he was felt right now.
Many things with Asa were about age. In addition, a lot of thing would make him nervous, but acting like wild irresponsible teenagers was beyond anything he believed in.
He liked Bernie and they did crazy things together; but that was 40 years ago. Time had changed Asa, but evidently, it did nothing to mature Bernie. He still thought he was Captain Kangaroo with a present in his pants. Bernie was yesterday's news with a pushy mouth. It took a load of cash and drugs to keep him in the game like a teen ager.
Asa was in the same league chronologically, but compared to Bernie, Asa was sweet, giving and dependable.
He could hear Adam in the bathroom happy as a lark. Very little disturbed Adam and certainly not Bernie, thinking he was a slut.
Asa, Bernie, Adam and Andrew, were gay, all four of them, so sex being what it is in gay circles, was the connection the young had to the old. One might think it was money and that is a reasonable conclusion, because if the age difference. However, with Asa, the boys were family with erotic benefits going to him in lonely hours when one needs somebody who is there for you
Then, there was Bernie, a horrible distraction and a nuisance in Asa's opinion.
He thought and thought about Adam. Why did he ever let Bernie near his precious Adam? "I should have known better – I should have known better," he kept thinking to himself.
Asa heard the downstairs door close and the elevator passing his floor. It was Andrew and he had just come home from work. Asa knew he would be looking for Adam who was taking a shower in his bathroom. The door to the bathroom opened and Adam came into the kitchen with his hair wet and a towel wrapped around his sparkling clean body. He was smiling and appeared to be in a good mood.
"Andrew is home," said Asa
"Oh good, shall I call him down to see you grandpa?"
"No, I am upset about Bernie."
"Why are you upset? You didn't do anything." Said Adam
"I did, his behavior was horrible. I whored your body off to Bernie and I am so ashamed – so ashamed," said Asa almost ready to cry
Adam pulled a kitchen chair next to Asa and sat down. He put his arm around him and kissed him on the cheek. For the next minute or so, Adam held Asa in his arms serving as his protector from a cruel mean world.
"It was my choice, so stop with the nonsense," said Adam
"No, it was me," cried Asa
"Don't go getting senile on me now," said Adam
"I'm not senile," said Asa bouncing back. Senile was a word that Asa did not like.
"Are you going to suck my cock?" asked Adam, kissing his cheek once more
"Of course"
Asa put his hand under the towel and Adam's prize possession sprang to attention. His big nuts lay between his legs like a bull.
As many times in the past when this happened, Adam never failed snapping Asa back to reality. Adam always gave Asa what he wished for. Every day Asa would quietly thank the Lord for having Adam in his life, but nobody knew that; only God and Asa.
A knock came to the door. It was Andrew.
"I'll get it," said Adam and opened the door with a boner pushing out the front of the towel.
"Has anybody here seen my boyfriend?" Said Andrew, grabbing Adams's dick under the towel
"You found `em baby," replied Adam kissing Andrew and running his tongue across his face. "I am just a submissive ball of lust," Adam blurted out laughing.
"What's happening guys," said Andrew. "Good grief Adam, where are your clothes?" he asked, laughing along with him. "I told you – submissive," said Adam
"We are talking," said Asa.
"Talking hell, Grandpa is about to suck my dick. I'm getting an Asa blow job," said Adam, raising his arms in the air like a captive.
"Then I will get out of the way and see you upstairs," said Andrew
"Later grandpa," shouted Andrew and turned to leave.
"Hey Andrew, wait. Do you need a blow job?" Asked Adam
"I always need a blow job, you know that," he said
"Do you feel up to both of us grandpa," he asked Asa
"Sure" replied Asa
"Nah, that's okay, next time grandpa can blow me back to yesterday," said Andrew. "Later," continued Andrew and left.
Pay no attention to him grandpa, he gets moody sometimes and acts that way. You have me and I have you. That is a regular Jewish connection.
"Good enough" said Asa
Adam took the straight back kitchen chair on which he was sitting, and placed it against the wall.
"Sit here and rest your head against the wall. I am going to stand in front of you straddling your legs.
Asa on the sly, slipped his teeth from his mouth in anticipation of getting cock. Asa would remove his teeth when sucking dick giving whomever the best blowjob ever. Asa was loaded with expertise when it came to sucking cock.
His mouth was like a warm pussy with control over cock. He would lick, suck firm and masturbate with his lips creating marvelous suction gentle and hot. His mouth would fill with saliva and it made ones cocks feel heavenly like being in warm pussy juice. Nobody sucked cock as good as Asa could do it. At least, not in Adam's young world.
Adam adored Asa and he certainly loved his mouth. Andrew was adequate giving blowjobs, but Asa was terrific.
Adam stood in front of Asa's face with his cock at attention and his balls hanging heavy with cum.
Asa was `crazy-mad' for Adam's plump big balls. He knew what was stored there and Asa tingled with the thought of swallowing every bit of it.
"Relax grandpa and open, there is meat here for you to work on," Quietly and very gently, he put his cock into Asa's mouth.
Asa purred like a kitten as he moved his lips and slid his tongue under and around Adam's cock. Everything was perfect.
Everything was indeed perfect, except for the location where he was sitting. With his head against the wall, he could not back up if Adam went too deep in his throat. When that happened, Asa could not breathe, so he guarded against doing that.
"Maybe I should not be sitting against the wall, so you can move better and I can breathe and not complain. I hate to complain with such a treasure," He said to Adam
"No, stay where you are and get it wet for me. I will not move; take as much as you feel comfortable with. I will stroke it and do the work this time. You only have to open your mouth and take me when I cum."
"Oy, like a baby bird?"
"Yes grandpa, like a baby bird."
Adam wrapped his hand around his cock and began rubbing himself with calculated rhythm. Liquid oozed from the tip of his cock, but he let it stay there. He used the sticky substance for lube as he worked away masturbating his most prized possession.
Asa cupped his balls and reached under his crotch, playing with Adam's ass. Cum moved in his sack and he groaned and began talking to Asa.
Adam would talk especially when he was hot and the only thing that mattered was getting off. There was a time when Adam was quiet and thought silence was the way to be sexy. However, he soon out-grew the mute nonsense.
Asa recognized the route Adam was taking and it made him crazy knowing that coming next were hot words and hot cock. That is a ball-busting recipe in any gay book.
He buried his face under Adam's balls and his tongue worked on his crotch like a serpent. Every spot on Adam's crotch that he could reach – he worshipped.
"I am so hot – so fucking hot. I am getting close, so very close. "Go, Asa – take me – take it," he screamed as semen moved like lightening. With his knees shaking, white sticky sauce rose from his balls up the tube and into Asa's mouth.
Cum flooded Asa's mouth like pudding. He kept gulping trying to get it down. Adam kept talking and talking saying, "Oh gramps, you just love eating cum. You suck like a machine, a milking wonder. That is what you are - my milking grandpa," "Take it, take it, Asa. You love this shit and I love pumping it into your gullet. You want this, don't you grandpa?" Blurted out Adam in a frenzy.
"A-huh, a-huh, was all Asa could say with cum still oozing between his lips. Cum rested in the corner of his mouth. Asa couldn't see it, but Adam could
Adam wiped it with his finger and put it into Asa's mouth.
"Suck my fingers grandpa, suck all of them and move them around in your mouth until I tell you to stop. Will you do that for me?" asked Adam
"A-huh," Asa continued to mumble.
Adam had all five fingers in Asa's mouth before removing them.
"I like my clean fingers in your mouth. It is necessary to have washed hands, I like the way you take care of me. I like filling your gut with cum. I like it all." Said Adam.
Asa was now finally able to speak.
"Holy good God, that was better than terrific. It was gold – pure gold. How good you are to me." He said to Adam
"How good we are to each other," said Adam
A drop of cum still lingered on Adam's limp cock and Asa spotted it. Adam saw it too and said to Asa. "Don't bend; I will bring my cock back to your mouth. My stuff is good for you. I want you strong and hungry for another day," said Adam only this time laughing
"Strong I am not so sure – hungry I am sure," replied Asa. How about tomorrow, that is another day,"
"Probably not grandpa. I have to make love to Andrew. You know how gay an Irish boy can be the first thing in the morning. He said laughing
"I know – I know, only your chain was I pulling."
"My chain?"
"Isn't that what the gentiles say – "I was only pulling your chain? It means `just kidding,' but who's to say."
"I know," replied Adam
"Okay Mrs. Robinson, let me get dressed, Andrew is preparing dinner tonight and he is probably looking for me about now."
"Yes, go – you go, later I will see you both," said Asa
Within minutes, Adam was skipping up the stairs full of energy, relaxed and very happy.
Asa poured a large glass of ice water and stood by the refrigerator taking several sips followed by a hefty gulp. He could still taste Adam's cum on his tongue. He knew for sure, that he had cum breath. His throat felt painted with something thick like lotion.
Under normal circumstances, Asa would have gargled with Listerine, but not this time. He wanted everything just the way Adam coated it. It was only a temporary desire, but when you are old, most things are temporary.
His mouth looked fully normal and his teeth were back in place looking real and untouched.
Asa straightened around the kitchen chairs and looked into the mirror talking to the glass.
"Geezus, you gulped that down like it was warm honey. He turned and looked back – "Yes, I guess I did."
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