I was lying in the tub with my back to my lovers chest and just relaxing to the max. I could feel his huge soft cock on my lower back and I was running my hands up and down his thighs as he caressed my chest and kissed my neck. He said, "So you old faggot, you did pretty good handling my cock for an old man." I laughed and said that fucking him was the best sexual experience I had ever had and he kissed me again..I also told him that if he had thoughts of doing it again that night that there was no way I go do that again without a good long rest down below. I told him that I will with total pleasure be his slut cocksucker all night if that pleased him. He gave me a tight hug and we got out of the tub and dried eachother. It was then that he gave me the bad news. He told me he had to leave because he had to pick up his Nephew at the airport soon and wanted to be on time. I was a bit downcast and he told me to cheer up. He said he would come by the next night and play again.
As he got dressed and ready to leave he had a shit-eating grin on his face and I asked him why he was smiling like that. He told me he would tell me later when he called that next day because he wasn't sure how I would react to what he had to say. I was confused and a bit angry but he kissed me and told me I would have to wait until his call. I walked him to the gate and he left.
Again, I was left with my reflections on the night and also wondered what the hell he had to ask me. Anyway, I managed to get to sleep and dreamed of my UPS man and his gorgeous cock and the next morning while getting something to eat I could still feel my male pussy having spasms and it was a bit sore but the smiling kind of sore. If you know what I mean. It was a Sunday and it was a beautiful day so after breakfast I went out to sun myself, naked of course.
Just about noon he called me on my cell and wanted to chat about his grinning smile last night and I was almost yelling at him to tell me,NOW. He asked me if I had ever been with two men and I told him some years ago that I had but it wasn't something I practice all the time but that I did consider it rather nice. In my mind I was having a flashback about the last time I did that. Two nice cocks, one in my pussy and the other pumping my face. Anyway. He asked if it was OK to bring a friend of his over and I asked who he was. He just said I would really like him. He was younger than he but really cute and into everything we both were. He was gay and also loved older gentleman. He explained to me that he wasn't trying to make me into any kind of whore slut or anything and it was just that this friend was staying with him for a week and that if I would consider having him come over with him he would love me so much. How do I resist that? I couldn't but I told him that if this "guy" didn't do anything for me or that I disliked him at all that we would have to call it off and he said no problem and that he and Scott would be over around 8 and he would call before he got here.
Well, I prepared my place as I did the night before and again made the drugstore trip. On the way home I was actually thinking about what this guy would look like and what he liked sexually. I was getting excited and decided to just relax and try not to be to uptight. I was of course sure that whomever he was he knew about me and probably was told everything that had happened. I picked up some nice steaks and some stuffed potatoes and a couple of good bottles of Merlot. I forgot to mention that I told Tim (sorry, I never told you my Adonis's name before) to be hungry and that I was grilling dinner for us.
At exactly 8pm my cell rang and Tim told me he was half an hour away. Seriously this time. I told him I was putting the steaks on the grill and he said he and Scott were starved. I went about setting the patio table, just perfect. As I was turning the steaks over he knocked on the gate and waved his hand over it. I yelled out to please come in. He came in and walked over to me and hugged me and thanked me for allowing Scott to join us. I looked around and nobody was with him and I asked him where he was. He said he was getting something from the car and would be right in.
This is hard for me to recall but the only thing I really remember is dropping the steak fork to the ground as Scott came into my yard. Let me tell you guys something. I don't recall the name of the boy that starred with Brook Shields in the "Blue Lagoon"? Well, this lad was him or his twin. He said..." Sorry, Uncle Tim. I needed to get something from the car." Tim had his arm around my shoulder and was telling me to relax. Scott walked up to me and shook my hand and told me he was pleased to meet me. I was speechless. I was just staring and it was obvious that I was a total idiot.
I said....."Uncle Tim"?............I mean I was staring at this 16ish year old boy who by the way was looking as pure as an angel. I mean my onion skin bottoms were hardly keeping my boner in check.
At this point I have to ask if I can continue this nights adventure. I am not really sure of his age but he appeared to be about 16 maybe 17 at the most. All this is new to me and I am not a boy perv by any means but at the same time I was thinking about legal things. "Uncle Tim"?..........Anyway, if I am allowed to relate this night to all of you I need permission from higher ups and would appreciate a yes or no. Until then you have a nice time and remember. It's yours. Do what you want with it....
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