Coming home from work one evening I saw this guy with a great ass walking on the side of the road. A
Coming home from work one evening I saw this guy with a great ass walking on the side of the road. As I approached he looked back, his eyes lit up, he smiled and put his thumb out. I pulled up, rolled down my window and asked “Need a ride, buddy.” He smiled big and said of course. He jumped in the car and off we went. I looked him over…damn he’s hot. “Where you coming from?” I asked. “College classes.” He answered. “You want to come to my house for a bit?” I asked looking directly at his crotch. “Uhm sure.” He said. Sweet! I thought. I reached over and rubbed his leg. He looked a little uncomfortable. I reached into the glove box and handed him a flask with whiskey. “Your ARE 21, right?” I laughed. “Turned 21 last week.” He laughed back. As soon as we were inside my house I threw him against the wall and kissed him hard. We made out on the couch for a few minutes before I went to makes us a real drink. When I came back he had strip down and was only wearing a cut-off white tee. He was smoking and giving me a spread eagle view of his big dick and his pinkish pucker. “This is what you want, right?” Without saying a word, I unzipped, pulled my cock out and started jacking. I walked up to him and put my dick in his mouth. He sucked me to a full erection. I then returned the favor by sucking his cock and balls. I ventured further south and ran my tongue over his pucker. “Fuuuck.” He moaned. While on my knees I pulled him to the edge of the couch and rubbed the snout of my cock on his hole. “Put it in…” he breathed deeply. I continued teasing his hole and he insisted “Put it in my ass…” he whispered hoarsely. As the head of my dick pushed through his sphincter, he gasped “Ohhhhh…” I kept pushing until the base of my cock was grinding against his ass cheeks. “Fuck me Mr. Johnson.” “What?!?” I stared at him with my cock still impaled deep in his ass. “How did you know my name?” I demanded. “It’s me Mr. Johnson, Billy. I live down the street.” My heart dropped. “I thought that’s why you gave me a ride home.” He said. Suddenly he looked all too familiar. “You’re Will’s son!” I exclaimed. “Yeah, Mr. Johnson. I used to mow your lawn and play with Chris.” Chris, my son, went alway at college after his mom and I divorced. With Billy’s legs spread eagle and my cock in his ass he began playing with my nipples. “Look Billy…” I started but his ass felt so good. He was tight and I could feel him clenching his o-ring. “Fuck it!” I said and began sliding my dick in and out of Billy’s tight hole. “Yeah, Mr. Johnson! Pound my ass!” Billy shrieked. “Yeah breed me!” As I picked up the pace and began pounded Billy, his cock started spurting streams of cum onto his belly and chest, hands-free. That just pushed me over the edge and I yelled “Fuuuck!” as I exploded deep inside Billy’s ass. Cum literally overflowed from his hole and dripped down his ass and onto the couch. Afterward we laid panting on my cum stained couch. Billy looked at me and said “It’s dinner time Mr. Johnson. Mom will be mad if I’m late.” I looked at him and said “Tell your parents I’m running late myself and will be there as soon as I shower.” -- source link