CRUISING & COCK - I'M ADDICTED - Pt. 22
A brief resume if you haven't read the previous parts of this story.
My names Sam, I'm twenty two years old, short, muscular and addicted to cruising and cock. I love sucking cock, I love getting fucked by cock, I love spunk and piss and had, at last, realised that I was gay.
If you're confused, please have a read of the previous chapters.
To earn some extra money dad and I had started doing porn shoots together and dad had fucked me, and I'd sucked him off both on a porn shoot and when we were at home together. Dad had been offered a job at the porn studio producing porn films and he leapt at the new opportunity chucking in his old job as it was more money and certainly more fun. Dad had even dressed me up in lingerie and put me through an audition that involved me getting fucked by him, of course I passed with flying colours!!
I'd met a lad like me called Charlie, he was the boss of the porn studios son, and we were now seeing each other and certainly fucking together, he'd even called me his boyfriend and I guess we were.
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The term "son or boy" means that the character is over eighteen years of age.
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Apologies for the delay in writing and submitting this chapter.
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By the time I arrived at Charlies house late Friday afternoon the deal was all done and dusted. Dad had left his job with a nice redundancy payoff and signed on the dotted line with Charlies dads company and was now running a porn studio, Charlie was in charge of the money side of it though. Of course, Charlie and I had talked during the week, well messaged and WhatsApp'ed anyway, but nothing had been said about the business deal, perhaps Charlie thought that it was nothing to do with me and was up to my dad to tell me about it. I was so looking forward to seeing my boyfriend, that's what we were apparently, and my cock was hard in anticipation on the drive to his house. I rushed in from work, showered, shaved, douched and packed a bag, I was playing rugby on Saturday afternoon, told dad that I would see him on Monday, dad just grinned at me as if to say, "I know what you're up to son," and I jumped into the car that eventually started, I really need a new car, and the next thing I was standing at the back door of Charlies house.
Charlie opened the door before I'd even had a chance to ring the bell, he had a huge smile on his face just like I did. Charlie looked good, he was still dressed in his work clothes, he looked smart, a pair of smart trousers, polished shoes and an open neck shirt that wasn't too formal but looked good with the trousers. Charlie knew how to wear clothes well, even in sweats he looked good, he had the right height and build whereas I was a bit too short and muscular and combined with my dirty blonde hair I always seemed to look a bit scruffy, didn't help that I didn't really have any smart clothes apart from one wedding or funeral suit.
Charlie grabbed hold of me and almost dragged me inside the house kissing me hard and deep, he smelt good, he smelt of man and a trace of aftershave. When he let go of me and slide down to kneel in front of him and pushed my face into the crotch of his trousers, he was already getting hard.
I undid his belt and the button on his trousers before unzipping his flies and just pulling his trousers down far enough to expose the bulge of his hard cock. I took a deep breath and could smell his cock through his underpants. Charlie looked down at me and said, "I need to shower or at least wash my cock, it's been trapped in my pants all day, it stinks, and my arse crack is sweaty."
I just smiled at him and said, "Just how I like it Charlie," and yanked his underpants down to let his smelly cock free. I fisted his cock shaft and lifted it out of the way so I could get to his shaved balls, I licked his ballsack tasting the salty sweat. Charlie had a low hanging loose ball sack so I could suck his nuts, one at a time, into my mouth and very gently chew on them.
Charlie sighed, "That's so good Sam, I've been waiting for this all week," then he changed the subject saying, "I met your dad, he's a nice bloke," I just grunted as I was concentrating on Charlies balls. I released his balls and worked my way up his thick cock shaft, licking and slurping along the bulging vein that ran up the back of his cock. Charlie carried on talking, saying, "He's good some great ideas for the porn studio but that's up to him and dad, I'm just the money man," I ran my tongue around his exposed cockhead, concentrating on his coronal ridge and the sensitive bunch of nerves at his frenulum. Charlie moaned, "your dad drives a hard bargain about his contract, there's only him and one of the cameramen are on the books and employed by dads company and he's even negotiated a profit share," Charlie said and then grunted as I opened my mouth wide to swallow his thick cockhead, I could taste the salty sweat and the acid taste of piss. Charlie held my head and started to face fuck me, I took his cock deep into my mouth and down my throat, the thick cock shaft opening my throat up. Charlies cock was pulsing in my throat, and he pulled out slightly so that his swollen cock head was filling my mouth, and I sucked on it and was rewarded with a taste of salty precum.
I pushed one of my hands between Charlies legs and my finger found his arsehole, it was damp with sweat after being covered with his underpants all day, he moaned as I tapped his pucker, and I received another few drops of precum. I received another hard face fucking before Charlie managed to say, "I'm close to cumming," and he pulled his cock out of my mouth and looking down at me said, "don't want to cum yet Sam."
I smiled, "turn around Charlie, bend over and spread so I can get to your hole." I told him, he looked worried, perhaps he thought that I was going to fuck him, but I'd save that for later, instead I pushed my face between his arse cheeks and licked his arsehole, it tasted salty with sweat. I burrowed in so I could lick around his wrinkled pucker, Charlie relaxed his hole so I could push the tip of my tongue into him so I could really taste my boyfriend. I licked, sucked and slurped, I loved rimming an arsehole and I reached between his legs to grab hold of his rock hard cock, it was sticky with his precum that was running down his cock shaft.
Charlie grunted and stood up, so my face was pulled out of his arse cheeks, he said, "I warned you," as he turned around, pointed his cock at my saliva covered face, I knew what was coming, literally cumming so opened my mouth wide as his piss slit opened and his cock erupted firing shot after shot of his hot fresh cum into my mouth. Charlie grunted as he pushed his spunk into me till my mouth was full and then he flicked the last few drops of cum across my face. I looked up and him with my open mouth full of his cum, Charlie smiled and said, "Thats your fault for shoving your tongue up my arse. I leant back and with my mouth still open I swallowed slightly and started to gargle with Charlies spunk so that spunk bubbles came out of my mouth before with a gulp I swallowed the rest of Charlies load.
I smacked my lips, Charlie lifted me up off of my knees, pulled me towards him saying, "You're one dirty little fucker," and he kissed me hard so that our tongues were forced into each other's mouths. Charlie pulled back smiling, "I can definitely taste my own cum, reckon I can even taste my own arse," he laughed. "I'm going to put the dinner in the oven and have a quick shower and get changed into something more comfortable, open a bottle of wine Sam, I won't be long," Charlie told me and hoisted up his underpants and trousers, took the dinner out of the fridge, here's one I made earlier type of thing, put it in the oven and headed upstairs leaving me kneeling on the floor with my hard cock tenting my trackie bottoms.