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A Cock That I thought I Never Would Get

by Christopher McEnna


Well I have always been into older guys, and I really don’t know why but especially my friend’s fathers. This is a story about the day I had to help a friends dad with a little chore At the age of 18, I was always aware that I was attracted to older men and I have always known what type of men I like. One day I was called early in the morning by a friend called Mark, who was in a little of a panic. He was due to go away on holiday with his family. The problem is that they were having difficulties with getting someone to look after their pets and stuff. Mark asked me whether I could just water the plants and look after the pets. My pay for this was having a house for 2 weeks to do whatever I wanted with. I was always very trusted with Mark’s family as I have grown up with him since I was about 6 years old. Mark told me that he and his and his sisters and mother where flying out to Cyprus and his dad was coming out two days later as he was caught up with work etc. I was father was staying in a hotel in London and could possibly pop in but probably unlikely as he has lots of work to do there. The whole family was packed and they were taking their fathers baggage out with them to save him trouble. Sure enough a few days later (with permission from my parents) I was house sitting. I have always lived in a village so there wasn’t a great deal of people that I could invite round, and until I knew Peter (Mark’s Dad) was on his was to Cyprus I wasn’t going to let anyone round. To kill a little time in the summer holidays I used to play gulf at the local recreational ground with all the older guys. I used to love looking at them playing golf, in there trousers. Their arses looked so nice and I could also see a bulge in the trousers when we sat down for a little break. There was one I like in particular. His name was Jack. He was about 45 Years old and had a huge bulge. I saw his cock once when we were both pissing in a bush, during a gold match, it was huge. Well after an awfully humid day of golf playing I went back to the house for a shower. I jumped in the shower and started showering. After a few minuets I heard the door slam. I jumped out of the shower startled, peeped through the door, it was Peter. He said don’t worry Christopher its only me. I was glad to see that it was him. I was naked hiding behind the door. Peter replied leave the shower running after you please, I could do with one of them, I thought to myself that it was strange him asking that as he has a shower in his bedroom. I jumped back in left the doors slightly open and hoped for him to come in. After a few minuets I thought he was not coming in so I got out and left the shower on, I put a towel round my waist and shouted “Peter I’m out now” he then replied ok one MO. As I dried myself as Peter walked in with two glasses of milk and said here you go son, here’s a drink. Thanks Peter, I put the towel around my waist and took a sip from the ice cold milk. Peter then started undressing as I was trying to look like I was looking into a mirror that was about 60 % full of steam. I couldn’t make out much from the reflection. I could make out a hairy arse but that was about it. My heart was beating, and I was getting hard. I was just walking out and Peter said, “You couldn’t put that glass in the sink for me could you Christopher” sure no problem. I walked over to the glass and couldn’t really look in the shower at him with out making it look really obvious, so I didn’t try. Instead I picked up the glass and walked out. I kept saying to myself, I wonder whether he saw my cock under the towel hard. No no he can’t have nah . . . Within a few minuets he was out of the shower, he looked great, he was covered in dark black hair. He was a rugby player type. There was water still dropping down his skin. He had no hair on his back, his hand and arms were strong and hairy and very exiting. He was standing in the kitchen talking about how much work he had to get done before he could take the holiday. I had put my underwear on under my towel so if I got hard it wouldn’t show as much. He said the rugby’s on in a minute, wana watch it? I hate rugby but how could I refuse the offer of a lifetime. He sat almost opposite me, he grabbed a nail clipper and started clipping his nails saying that his wife would kill him if she could see him, cutting his nails on the sofa. I couldn’t see anything because his leg was positioned wrong. Suddenly it was out, it was hanging there right in-front of me. A nice cock uncut and big balls. I was really shocked, my heart was beating again. I was so exited. I turned my head, as I didn’t want to be noticed. As I thought there would never be anyway that he was interested I though to myself, I will get a good look at it for a little while and go upstairs and jerk off about it, I was gagging for a good jerk off. This alone would keep me jerking off for weeks alone. I saw what I needed and made an exit for the door saying that I’m just going to get dressed. I went into Marks room (where I was staying) left the door open slightly do I could here him coming if he came up the stared and began jerking off. As I was about to come I heard him coming up the stairs and stopped. Shit I was naked and a hard on and had a few seconds to cover up or he may come in. Sure as hell he entered, I put my hands down to cover up, he saw what I was doing and said sorry Christopher, I didn’t mean to make you jump, I need to get to the Emerson heater I have some pressed underwear t there. He walked over and opened the airing cupboard door. He then dropped his towel, it looked wonderful, he then grabbed some underwear, he looked down and saw my hard cock and said sorry was I disturbing you. I said well not really. He assured me I had nothing to be ashamed of and that he does it all the time, in-fact he said, “I was going to have one in a little while. WOW. I looked down and saw he was getting harder, I loved the look of it, that nice uncut cock getting bigger, his balls were big and he was getting ashamed also. He said, “look I’m getting one now I told you its nothing” he then held it and said that he was having problems with his wife not having enough sex with him. Before I new it we were standing opposite each other with huge erections. He sat on the corner of the bed and asked me not to tell his wife and children about this as they may think something of it. I said “oh no I would never say a thing promise I thinks it’s nice” he then said “nice? Yeah it is kind of nice isn’t it son” he then held my hand and sat me on his lap and held me cuddling me with my back rubbing against his hairy back. He told me to turn around on him, I did, our cocks were touching, each other’s I could have come everywhere but I held back, I was dribbling pre-come everywhere. He asked me if I was happy doing this, I said yes I sure am. He then put his big hands on my thighs and started kissing my naked smooth chest. His nipples were hard and his cock looked so nice. He then took me into his bedroom to the double bed. He laid me on my front and started kissing my legs and working his way up, after a while he had worked his way up to my arse. This was the first time I had ever had my arse kissed, he was using his tongue, and he was soaking my arse. He then started working up to my back with his tongue. As he did I could feel his cock rubbing up my leg and working up to my arse. His huge cock was pocking around my hole and he was liking my neck, I could feel the pre-come on his cock in my cheeks. He then fell on his side and let me see his cock more. I held it and looked up to him and slowly jerked him off. He then said would you like to sit on it son. He always called me son, I loved it. It turned me on for some strange reason. I was looking forward to this, I had only bean fucked a few times before but never with such a huge cock. He said “suck my cock, and I will let you have it inside you. I started licking around his foreskin, making my way around the head and under the shaft of the top. I could taste the come, it was pouring out. “Suck my balls” he said, he then pushed my head down to his balls, they were huge, even bigger than mine. I had always thought I would never meet anyone with balls bigger than mine. But I was wrong. I slowly licked up and down. I took one ball in my lips and slowly sucked it into my mouth. Having one ball in my mouth he was slapping his cock against my face. I felt like he isn’t a stranger to gay sex. He then demanded me to sit on his face. I had never ever even thought of doing this before, and didn’t know what to expect. At first I sat a little higher up on his face presuming that he was going to suck my balls, but his rugged hand came again on my thighs and pulled me down so my arse hole was on his mouth. Slowly he was licking around my arse making it nice and wet. Shoving his tongue inside me. I felt his stubble rubbing around my arse and I could see my balls hanging down his chin and I was jerking my cock furiously. His hairy hands were on my arse cheeks and they felt nice and warm. He was sucking my hole like he was sucking the last of the fruit of a watermelon. Looking down his body I could see the tall tower, strong and rugged. He was tensing his legs with excitement. His cock was on his belly going over his belly button resting on the hair. He then turned me around and I sat on his chest. “Christopher” he said, have you ever had a cock inside you. I said sure, but not one as big as yours. He then slid me down his chest so that his cock was touching my hole. He then tried to ease his cock in, it took about 5 minutes to get my arse to relax enough to take the first part of his cock. But sure enough I took it all, I was sitting on his lap on top of his balls, every bit of his uncut cock was inside me. He was shacking screaming saying “Christopher your arse is so tight, its wonderful” he then began pumping me, my was semi hard due to the pleasure that my arse was getting, as he was pumping, my cock was slapping against his hairy chest. He pulled out and turned me over so I was bent over the bed, he then put his hot meat back inside me, this time it felt bigger, I could feel it further inside me. His balls were slapping against my arse and his grip on my shoulder was strong. He was fucking me slow then hard over and over again, kissing me on the neck. He then turned me back over so I was on my back and carried on fucking me. He was holding my ankles in the air, and looking down at his cock going inside me. I was jerking off at the same time. He was seating and saying that he was about to come. Al of a sudden I felt loads of really hot come oozing inside me, dribbling out my arse hole and down my back as he was still pumping I started coming too all over my smooth body. He pulled out and was still coming and it was going all over my cock as my come was coming out too. I was covered in both our cum. We then laughed together and he laid on me so the come was shared between both our bodies. We then lied there talking about what had happened and how much fun it was. We both said that it would be great to do it again when possible, I then asked him if he’d ever done this before. He told me that there was another man in the village that he meets up with on occasions for sex, but he couldn’t tell me whom as he was also married. We both jumped into the shower together and cleaned each other’s bodies and talked about doing It again sometime. He then said that if I was alright about it, he would ask his friend if he wanted to join in with us in threesome . . . . . . . . . . (LOOK OUT FOR PART 2 IN THIS STORY WHERE I’M INTRODUCED TO A NEW FACE) pacemake@hotmail.com (Also see what happened to me at the doctor’s, in the doctors section in the story archives)

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Well I have always been into older guys, and I really don’t know why but especially my friend’s fathers. This is a story about the day I had to help a friends dad with a little chore At the age of 18, I was always aware that I was attracted to older men and I have always known what type of men I like. One day I was called early in the morning by a friend called Mark, who

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