This is the fictional memoir of a gay man, told in the first person. Some of the stories in this series are based on actual experiences, usually embellished a lot, as well as completely fictional ones. They depict sex between consenting adult males. If this offends you, do not read them. These are my stories. Please respect the copyright. If you enjoy them, let me know at johntheartist@hotmail.com. Please Contribute to Nifty.org and keep this wonderful resource going!
This is the third in a series of books that began with C'est La Vie! (1970-1997), and continued with One Thousand Men (1998). Th stories in this book start in 1999 and continue to the present. I hope you like them!
What A Life! 22
2012, ALEX
We hopped in the shower, where we fooled around a bit, enjoying each other's bodies with the slippery soap and warm water, and then dried off and headed back into the living area of my loft.
"A beer?" I asked.
"Sure."
I got a couple and we sat down next to each other on the sofa, naked, our limp cocks draped over our thighs, while we sipped our beer.
"Hey, Alex, I have a hot video we can watch if you have time," I said. I wanted to spend the night with him, but didn't want to push it too much now, if he was feeling he would rather take it easy or go home. Maybe he had early classes the next day, I thought.
Reading my mind, he said, "Sure, that would be great. I don't have a class until noon tomorrow, and my prep is all done. I want more," smiling devilishly and grabbing my cock playfully.
"Me too," I smiled back, stroking his thigh.
I got up and went to my collection of M4M videos, and came back with one titled Men and Boys. It was a series of vignettes of guys in their late thirties to early fifties having hot encounters with guys who were 18 to about 22 or so. Most of the scenes were pretty hackneyed: a cowboy and a young ranch-hand, an uncle and nephew on a fishing trip, three members of a swim team and their coach, and so on. But despite the lame "plots" the guys and the sex were hot. I love watching a good video with a hot guy and then re-enacting some of the scenes together.
My favorite scene, because the guys were so amazing, was one with a guy in his early 40s and the pool boy who comes to service the pool, and--duh!--service the pool owner too. I put in the video and when the menu came up, clicked on that scene. As I did so, I let my legs drift open so that my thigh was touching Alex's amazing, muscular thigh. We settled back to watch.
The scene opened with the camera panning the garden and pool of an expensive California residence. It slowly passes the pool and settles on the hot tub. In the hot tub is a couple--man and woman--having sex. The woman has full, firm breasts and dark hair and looks to be about thirty. The man is about forty and has a very muscular body, with thick thighs, muscle-slab pecs, a rippling six-pack and thick arms and shoulders. He is deeply tanned, except for a light area where his Speedo should be, and his hairy chest has been trimmed so that you could see swirls of short dark hair spreading out from the center of his torso across those hot pecs, with their prominent nipples. An oiled body glistening in the sun.
The man is fucking the woman from behind as she bends over the side of the tub, and he stands, thigh-high in the bubbling water. She is gasping and whimpering loudly as he pounds her, and we can see his large cock as it moves in and out of her cunt.
He withdraws, allowing us to see his big, hard cock, his neatly trimmed pubes and shaved balls and she turns around. He pulls her into a kiss, and lifts her ass, so that he can enter her from the front. She locks her legs around his waist, and he pumps her up and down on his cock, his biceps and shoulders bulging. He quickly brings her to a climax, and she screams in pleasure as she cums, unlocking her legs and stretching them straight out behind him, her toes pointed like a ballet dancer.
He withdraws, and lays her on the side of the hot tub surround, then furiously jerks himself off, shooting a big load between her breasts and all over her belly. They collapse together and kiss.
She looks are her watch, gets a little panicked expression on her face, and says, "Honey, I'm gonna be late for lunch with the girls."
"Babes, that was a nice appetizer though, right?" he replies.
"Uh-huh," she smiles, "later," and bolts into the house.
The camera cuts to the street in front. It's a very upscale neighborhood. The woman, clearly his wife, is pulling a Mercedes sports car out of the three-car garage. As she drives away, a white van from the pool service pulls to the curb in front of the house, and a young man gets out. He's definitely hot: wearing cut-off 501s, flip-flops and a tight white tank top that leaves nothing to the imagination. He's got a ripped body, but slimmer and less heavily muscled than the other guy. Blond, California surfer type. A walking wet dream. He gets a bag of supplies out of the back of the van, goes to the door and rings the bell.
A few seconds later, the husband comes to the door and opens it, now wearing a turquoise Speedo. His eyes scan the young man hungrily, and the younger guy smiles knowingly, and they go in the house. The camera cuts to the back door, where they are coming out next to the pool. The owner gestures to the pool net hanging in an alcove, and the young man gets to work as the older guy goes back to his chaise.
For the next few minutes, the video shows the two of them cruising each other. The older guy is squeezing and massaging his equipment through the Speedo, and the young man is copping glances at him as he works. The young man puts down the net and takes off his tank top, revealing a defined smooth tanned chest with hot brown nipples. He smiles at the older guy and then goes back to work with his back facing him, broad shoulders flaring out from a narrow waist, a round butt filling the cutoffs.
The camera cuts back to the older guy. He is fully erect in his Speedos now, and a thick ridge shows to one side, picking up a strong highlight on the shiny fabric. As he presses his hand around it to reveal its dimensions to the pool boy, who is looking over his shoulder; the boy smiles and licks his lips. You can now make out a nice bulge under the buttons of his 501s.
I looked over to Alex sitting next to me. His cock was hard again, and sticking straight up from his lap. His hands were moving slowly over his chest. My own cock had risen to full staff again too. I put my right arm around his shoulders, and reached my left one over to gently move my fingers over his hard cock as we watched. He returned the favor, and I felt his left hand closing round my cock and starting to stroke it slowly.
On the screen, the older guy gets up and walks over to the pool boy who is still working his net in the water. He puts his hand on the boy's ass, and the boy drops the net at his side and turns around. They start to kiss and as they do, the older guy unbuttons the kid's jeans and pushes them down.
Surprise, surprise! No underwear! His cock pops out, long and thick, definitely around eight inches, hard and pink, young and ready.
The young guy cups the thick older man's cock then moves his hand into his Speedos and pulls it out. Size-wise, it's a match for his own, but darker, and somehow more "experienced-looking". Their tongues work each other, plunging in, flickering together, and their hands moving all over each other and stroking the other's cocks.
I lean over to Alex, and our lips meet, our tongues wrestle with each other, and we continue to caress each other's cocks with our hands. I don't want to block Alex's view of the video too long--I've seen it plenty of times--so I start kissing his neck and shoulders, and then tonguing my way down to his nipple, working it for a while and then moving south to his pleasure-stick while his eyes are glued on the video.
Back by the pool, the older man is back on the chaise, his feet over the side resting on the patio, while the young blonde is bent over him between his legs, deep-throating him while the older guy thrusts his cock up into his mouth, making those thick thighs and washboard abs flex.
I, too, take Alex into my mouth and start sliding my lips up and down his hard meat. He is moaning loudly, and starting to push his cock into my mouth. Wanting to feel his thighs working again, I take one hand and put it on one of his legs so that I can feel his quads flexing as I suck him.
This all goes on for a while, and then on the screen, the boy comes up and stands over the man, pushing his cock into his eager mouth. The man sucks him for a while and reaches under his balls to finger his ass, while the boy reaches back and starts to stroke his big cock. While that scene is on, I am working on Alex's balls, and am starting to massage his ass-hole, probing it with a finger. He spreads his legs wider and wider for me as I ease a finger in, moaning and gasping louder.
On the screen, the boy turns around and bends over to suck the older man's cock again, but this time with his ass just in front of the man's face. As he sucks, the older guy starts to rim him, and that really turns him on. He becomes very vocal, and his sucking speeds up and becomes more intense. I get down on the floor in front of Alex and push his legs up and back so that I can service his hot hole too. He is doubled over, legs up over his shoulders, but he still has his eyes glued to the TV screen.
I start working his ass with my tongue, probing, kissing, circling his pink puckered hole, while my hand continues to caress his cock. On the screen--and with Alex--the rimming goes on for another five or six minutes.
Then on the screen, the man reaches over to the table at the side of his chaise and retrieves a condom and gives it to the kid. The kid rips it open, slips it on the man's cock and spits on it. He is well-lubed himself from the man's rimming, and so he moves forward toward the man's waiting cock, and aligns his ass with it, and slowly lowers himself onto it.
I come back up to kiss Alex, and say, "Let's move to the chair," nodding at an armless upholstered chair at one end of the sofa. We get up and he sits in the chair, slouched forward with his ass on the edge, watching the video. I get a condom out of the end-table, and some lube, roll it down on his cock and lube him and my ass. Facing him, I straddle the chair, and lower myself onto his hard cock, guiding him into me as I lean forward to kiss him. He moves his hands under my hips as I start to move up and down on his cock.
His face is turned again to the screen where the older guy is fucking the blonde kid, thrusting up into his ass, as the kid rides his big cock and the older guy works his nipples from behind him. I start working Alex's nipples as I push myself up and down, my feet planted firmly on the floor.
The guys on the screen speed up and become more intense, and so do we. Alex pushes up with his strong thighs into my ass. Now he is too wrapped up in our own passion to pay attention to the video any more. His nipples are between my thumb and forefinger, and I am working them harder and harder, he is moaning louder and louder, and we are moving faster and faster. He locks his mouth to mine and sucks my tongue in, working it with his tongue, and I know that his climax is seconds away.
He gives a mighty shove into my ass, and pulls me close, a muffled scream escaping his lips, and then starts shooting into the condom. I feel his cock swell in my ass, and that pushes me over the brink, and I empty my cum on his belly and chest, our mouths still locked in a deep kiss.
On the screen, the boy has dismounted and turned around, his mouth working the underside of the man's cock as he shoots his load on is belly and chest. Then the boy stands over the man, and jerks himself to climax, adding his huge load to that of the older man. He collapses on him and their mouths meet as the scene dissolves away.
I pause the video, and get a towel to clean off with, then we head back to the sofa, sip our beers, and continue the video again. We watch the rest of the scenes, and while we do, we just caress and stroke each other. When we were done with the video, I asked Alex, "Can you stay the night?"
"Yeah, I'd like that," he replied, and so we retired to the bedroom to enjoy each other again before falling asleep. In the morning, after making love once more, showering and getting some breakfast, I took him home in time to get his notebooks and go to class.
I saw him several times after that, and he told me about some of the other "dads" he had met online. He was a serious young man when it came to his studies, but he did know how to have a good time too. I must say, I envied him, coming of age at this time, when internet hook-ups make it so easy. Back in the day, we really had to work at it, didn't we?