This is a continuation of the first three chapters of a true story that I had experienced. The relationship I had changed my life and was responsible for the wonderful life I have today. I hope you enjoy it as I have in allowing others to read it...
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I was lying there in total ecstasy against the foyer wall. I had just reached an orgasm with my friend's dad, Patrick. Sitting next to me, he had his arm around me, staring into my eyes. I was totally exhausted from what had just occurred but couldn't help but wonder what he meant by more? My cock laid flaccid nestled between my testicles sprawled out on the oak wood floor. I hadn't had an orgasm with anyone before. This was the first time I experienced it with another man.
I felt guilty I hadn't reciprocated, but he didn't let me. We had arrived at his house and without notice he had taken me when we entered. Up to then I had feared he was going to end our affair, but I was wrong. It all seemed like a dream, my friend's dad and I having a sexual encounter. We had been together 3 times now. I laid there thinking about the day I met him, only 4 days ago, and now this. I was in love with this man and didn't know how to tell him. I was afraid that he would find out who I was and what that would mean to our relationship. I was sure he would be angry with me and cut it off immediately. I knew these secrets would have to be told soon, but for now I only wanted to please him.
I pushed my shoes off and removed my socks. I slid my trousers and underwear off from my ankles and tossed them to the side. I realized I still had my blazer and polo shirt on. I removed them both while I looked into Patrick's eyes. They were a beautiful green, like emeralds. I moved closer to him and kissed him, he didn't resist. He sat there on the floor and watched as I undressed before him. I removed every article of clothing I had on till I was naked, standing in front of him.
"I want to please you." I said.
"That's fine John, I'm okay." He replied.
"No, you've given me so much pleasure, I want to reciprocate." I said.
"Let me just look at you." He said as his eyes gazed up and down my body.
I didn't feel any embarrassment standing there naked. I only felt pleasure. The green of his eyes followed me as I reached down and grabbed hold of his hands. I only had one thing on my mind and that was to give myself to him and please him any way he wanted. I slowly pulled him up until he was standing. My cock was still wet and dripping with cum from ejaculating into Patrick's mouth moments earlier. It was soft now but still pulsing as it hung down between my legs. I leaned in and gently kissed him on his lips. I felt his stubble on my cheeks again, it was nice. As I kissed him I removed his sport coat and placed it on the floor. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt kissing each and every opening it made on his chest down to his naval.
"You have a beautiful body, I want to see more." I said.
"You're kind, I'm an old man. I can be your father." He replied.
I paused and thought about Mark but only said, "Yes, I know."
He didn't say a word. Next I removed his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, all the while kissing him softly as I gazed in to his eyes. I felt mesmerized by him. I lowered the zipper on his jeans and peeled them from his body exposing his boxer shorts. I took his socks off next and tossed them with the rest of the clothes. He stood there in an opened shirt and underwear. I just stared at him and thought about Mark for a moment, but seeing his dad undressed before me made me forget. I leaned in and caressed his body exploring his chest first and then his arms and shoulders. My hands wandered all over him. I noticed there wasn't a glimpse of hair on his legs as I rubbed his inner thighs.
He was a thin man but muscular too, extremely fit. That turned me on about him. His chest had a few strands of hair near his breast bone and around his nipples. They were white. I noticed a small scar on his lower right rib cage and a dark blue tattoo of a cross on his left bicep, somewhat fading. I kissed them both then his mouth, tonguing his oral cavity. My arms extended down and again slid over his legs and found his shorts. I felt he was getting excited and liked it. His cock excited me. I had always been attracted to an older man's genitals, but Patrick's was perfect. It was what I would dream about. A big long cut cock with large loose floppy balls flanking it.
I whispered, "You feel so good. I want you."
He stood silent as I continued to get aroused by him. I could feel the girth of his penis beginning to swell. I slowly reached in to the opening of his shorts and touched it. I removed his shirt, slowly kissing the nipples on his chest. Patrick moaned. I leaned in and locked my lips on his again, kissing him passionately as I massaged his balls. He was breathing heavy now. I wanted to please him. As I groped him I could only think how sexy this old man was. He drove me wild, I wanted to love him and rape him all at the same time. His cock was beginning to harden now. His testicles were draped over my hand stuffed through his shorts. I couldn't hold back my desires any longer.
I knelt down in front of him and reached up and took hold of his boxer shorts. I kissed him just below his naval and started pulling his shorts down, lusting every inch of flesh I exposed. As his penis fell out with the last pull, I kissed his inner thighs and ran my tongue up under on to his balls. I lifted them up with my hand and licked underneath them. He lifted his leg up slightly allowing me better access. I tongued the area following the fold up to his ass hole. My hands parted his cheeks while my tongue licked up and down his crack finally ending with his opening. I felt the urge to suck it and did. I had never done this before but felt as if I knew exactly what to do.
I asked him, "Do you like that?"
He said, "Yes."
I whispered, "Do you want more?"
He replied quickly, "Yes."
My mind went blank with passion. I licked his hole and then penetrated it with my tongue. I stuck it in his ass hole and began to twirl it around. Patrick began to moan as I continued to tongue him thrusting my rigid tongue in and out of his sphincter. Patrick's knees seemed to weaken as he moaned again. With my hands I guided him to bend over so he could rest his hands on his knees. I grabbed hold of his hips and began to fuck his ass with my tongue. In and out in and out I went building up to a fury. Patrick's balls were dangling in plain view and excited me more. I reached up and began to massage them as I continued to tongue fuck his ass. I'd alternate at times and suck each testicle. Patrick's ass was perfect, not a blemish on it. I buried my face in it again finding his entrance and protruded my tongue deeper. My hands ran freely about his body as I continued to rim him.
After a minute or two I stood up and said, "You're so fucking sexy Patrick. I want you."
He said, "I want you too."
My heart began to race. We stood face to face naked and kissed. I could feel his cock touching mine and his testicles pushed up against my thigh. They were warm. My hand found them as my tongue slid down his throat. The head of his cock was poking me, he had a full erection. I felt his hands caressing my body now. He reached down and grabbed my penis and began to stroke it. I was overwhelmed by his tenderness and his desire to be with me. Our bodies rubbed together as he wrapped one leg around me. My other hand held on to his ass as he began to rock his cock against mine. Patrick wanted me too. My feeling of passion turned in to lust.
I pulled him down to the floor and had him lie on the area rug beneath us face up. I straddled him on my hands and knees with my backside towards his head. Reaching around with my hand I found his mouth and slowly put my finger in it. He responded and sucked it. I looked in to his eyes. No words were spoken. I knew what I wanted now and I hoped Patrick would want the same. Patrick was fully naked under me, my friend's dad who I've known and secretly lusted for. His cock had risen to its full length. His testicles hung beneath them touching the floor. I bent over on all fours and lowered my head towards it hesitating a moment to take in its beauty. You could see his pelvic bone above his thigh, his veins pierced through the skin in linear directions. He was so smooth except for a small patch of pubic hair. It was rather straight and thinning, a shade of black mixed with grey.
His cock was standing straight up right below my mouth. I could see the head was twitching and pre-cum was leaking from the slit. I looked back underneath my torso and could see Patrick was watching. My tongue slid out and licked the semen dripping from his cock. His cock was longer than I imagined. It had to be at least nine inches maybe even ten. I was in awe of it. It was perfect. I opened my mouth and began to lower my head, gingerly engulfing it. I lowered my head further till I felt the tip of its head reach the rear of my mouth. Its girth filled my orifice. With Patrick watching I relaxed my throat muscles and continued down the shaft till there was no more. I had taken all his nine inches. Patrick moaned with desire.
I held myself there squeezing my mouth around it. My cock had re-gained an erection and was pulsing in plain view above his torso. Patrick reached up and took hold of it with one hand and pulled on my balls with the other. I moved my head up and down sliding along his shaft 6 or 7 times never releasing it. His testicles were bouncing in unison and excited me more watching them. I continued sucking as he was stroking my cock now. I kept thinking how fucking sexy he was, how I fantasied of being with a man his age, and how good it felt sexually to be with him. But I wanted more from him; I wanted more today, I wanted to please him in more ways than he desired, I wanted him in me.
I had never had anal sex with a man, only with a dildo I had bought. I never thought I'd feel this way with a man, but I was ready and wanted it with Patrick. I didn't know how to tell him and didn't know if it was something he wanted but I had to try. I released his cock from my mouth and reached back and grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart. I placed one finger near my hole and rubbed it till I was able to insert it. I looked back as Patrick responded with his hands finding their way to join mine. I removed my other hand and started to stroke his cock gently as he held my cheeks open now. I removed my finger and replaced it with his. He followed my lead. I watched as he probed my hole. One, two, and then three fingers entered my canal. Patrick slid them in and out slowly. I found myself pushing backwards with each stroke of his fingers, begging for more. I began to moan now.
