My Grandson's friend. Part 1
Damn, I found him so desirable right from the start. The very first time I saw him, just so cute, I thought to myself. Lean and fit, handsome and even charming, in his own young way. I'd try not to stare and pretend not to notice his tight, cute little ass in those shorts that he would wear. It was always so difficult to see him and not have my thoughts and fantasies run wild. I'd think about him just out to the shower, toweling off. Water drops, beading on his soft, young skin, running down his back and over his perfect, tight ass. Even from behind, I'd imagine seeing his big cock swinging with his movements. I would get so hard thinking about it. Maybe he even looked back and saw me watching him. Maybe he didn't even cover himself. Instead maybe he bends over and shows me his hole, as if inviting me. Maybe he turns and gives me a view of his gorgeous, young dick. Maybe I approach him from behind, one hand on his waist, the other on his neck. I'd pull his head back, so I can kiss his moaning lips. Pressing myself against him, he would know how hard I was. How hard he had made me. He would reach back and try to undo my pants for me. He so wants me inside him. I'd have to look down, just so I could see my raging hard on between his cute, little ass cheeks. Sliding up and down, grinding, before pushing into him. So warm, so tight, so fucking amazing! His sounds, his moans... so sexy as I thrust into him. His soft and firm cheeks feel so good against my groin as I go deep with each and every one of those thrusts. "Yes, yes, yes!" he says and surprises me by asking for me to cum inside him. It's all too much. I explode, filling him with seed and my legs shake, it feels so good.
Just fantasies... until they were not. I heard a knock on my door. Strange because it was rare to get unannounced visitors. Even stranger to see my grandson's young friend standing there and he was all alone. Truthfully, when I invited him in it was innocent, but when I told him my grandson was not there and he said, "I know" my cock began to tingle and the hair on my neck stood on end.
He asked if he could talk with me. "Of course," I responded. He told me how he had feelings, confusing sexual feelings for his friend and did not know what to do. Should he tell him? Should he show him? he asked me. I was in disbelief, shock even. I had never imagined having this conversation and what an incredible turn on it would be. I thought I was in one of those sexy, porn stories! My mind began spinning at the possibilites, right there, right in my living room. "Have you ever been with another boy?" No, he said.
I shouldn't, I can't, but I did ask, "Do you know what to do with another boy?"
He blushed and said, "Yes." "I think so anyways."
"Have you ever touched a cock?"
"Do you want too?"
I took his hand and placed it on my now hard cock. He stared down at the floor as his fingers explored me through my pants. He was so nervous, we both were. But lust and desire is unstoppable. My eyes rolled back. He touch felt better than a dream. I felt dizzy, light headed. I felt like it was my first time, too. "Take it out" I could barely speak, my voice cracked with anticapation. It was overwhelming. The excitement, I was already breathing heavy. The pleasure, feeling his lust filled touch. He wrapped his quivering fingers around my throbbing shaft and stroked it, soft and slow.
"Go ahead and suck it." Still looking down, nervous and shaking, he slowly moved to his knees before me, never letting go of cock. I watched as he pressed his lips to my tip. My whole body trembled. Softly and slowly, he licked it down the side, then he licked my tip. He had to of tasted my pre cum! He wrapped his lips around my cock's head and sucked me.
I wanted more, so much more. It was my fantasy, I wanted it so much. I had to ask, "Do you want to fuck?"
He didn't say a word. He didn't even look up. He just stood and started to undo his pants.
To be continued...
Just fantasies... until they were not. I heard a knock on my door. Strange because it was rare to get unannounced visitors. Even stranger to see my grandson's young friend standing there and he was all alone. Truthfully, when I invited him in it was innocent, but when I told him my grandson was not there and he said, "I know" my cock began to tingle and the hair on my neck stood on end.
He asked if he could talk with me. "Of course," I responded. He told me how he had feelings, confusing sexual feelings for his friend and did not know what to do. Should he tell him? Should he show him? he asked me. I was in disbelief, shock even. I had never imagined having this conversation and what an incredible turn on it would be. I thought I was in one of those sexy, porn stories! My mind began spinning at the possibilites, right there, right in my living room. "Have you ever been with another boy?" No, he said.
I shouldn't, I can't, but I did ask, "Do you know what to do with another boy?"
He blushed and said, "Yes." "I think so anyways."
"Have you ever touched a cock?"
"Do you want too?"
I took his hand and placed it on my now hard cock. He stared down at the floor as his fingers explored me through my pants. He was so nervous, we both were. But lust and desire is unstoppable. My eyes rolled back. He touch felt better than a dream. I felt dizzy, light headed. I felt like it was my first time, too. "Take it out" I could barely speak, my voice cracked with anticapation. It was overwhelming. The excitement, I was already breathing heavy. The pleasure, feeling his lust filled touch. He wrapped his quivering fingers around my throbbing shaft and stroked it, soft and slow.
"Go ahead and suck it." Still looking down, nervous and shaking, he slowly moved to his knees before me, never letting go of cock. I watched as he pressed his lips to my tip. My whole body trembled. Softly and slowly, he licked it down the side, then he licked my tip. He had to of tasted my pre cum! He wrapped his lips around my cock's head and sucked me.
I wanted more, so much more. It was my fantasy, I wanted it so much. I had to ask, "Do you want to fuck?"
He didn't say a word. He didn't even look up. He just stood and started to undo his pants.
To be continued...
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