drakestories: It was a typical arrangement I suppose. Me, a college student, good lucking young buck
drakestories: It was a typical arrangement I suppose. Me, a college student, good lucking young buck who kept my muscles toned and bulked up from crew and running in the off season. Him, a handsome and fit middle-aged finance dude, with a lot of money and a lot of lost time to make up for after his divorce. Jeff was eager to sow his oats in a major way, and if that involved bringing me along for a week in the Mediterranean, all expenses paid, I was down for whatever he could dish out. Because deep down, I liked it too. Liked getting fucked and dominated by this man who was a couple inches shorter than me. Liked hearing his nasty sex talk as he boned me, for the first, second, and often third time of the night. Liked feeling his body shake as he had his orgasm deep inside me. Liked calling him Daddy as my own ejaculation approached. The first day I felt ashamed and a little shy after we spent the afternoon having sex in the hotel, our bags not even unpacked. I’d been quiet and reticent during dinner, which seemed to turn Jeff on even more. That night. he ate me out for a good solid hour and refused to let me get off. When he finally entered me, I was desparate for it. “Good boy,” he purred as he thrust into me rhythmically. “Next time you’re gonna act grateful for Daddy, arentcha?” “Yessir,” I moaned, my legs on his shoulders and my arms gripping his. Now, it was day three and I’d grown to love it. Love Jeff and his oversized libido. Deep down I wanted this week to continue, but I knew this was something more primal, more transactional. That was OK, too, I realized as I woked off from the dozing nap I’d had after our last coupling. Jeff was out on the balcony, his trim nude body displayed. I could feel the wetness of his last load oozing out of my hole but mostly I felt emptiness. Particularly when I saw the look of lust and appreciation on his face. This middle-aged dude loved my young athletic body, all right. “You able to go for another round?” I asked as I padded to the threshold of the balcony door. “Right now?” He asked, a little incredulous. “Alex, I just fucked you not an hour ago.” “Didn’t stop you yesterday,” I observed. That brought a smile to his face. Pure top cockiness. He spread his legs, letting his heavy cock flop forward. “Why don’t you see if that hot mouth of yours can get me hard?” I got between his legs and started licking his beautiful shaft, which soon rebounded to a nice firm erection. I felt his hands on my hand, gently encouraging me as I opened up and took his cock into my mouth, soon bobbing up and down. “Kid, I don’t know if you’re auditioning to get a regular daddy, but I sure could get used to this.” -- source link
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