yoursporadiccollectorduck: smutbysteve: Dad’s childhood friend Bill was visiting for a week. I
yoursporadiccollectorduck: smutbysteve: Dad’s childhood friend Bill was visiting for a week. I couldn’t keep my eyes off the thick bulge in his shorts, imagining what his cock looked like. Being back home from college was driving me crazy. When I went upstairs to take a shower and hopefully rub one out, I heard Bill call out to my dad to say he was going for a walk. A minute later, I heard a light knocking at the bathroom door. I opened it, expecting to see my mom or dad, instead it was Bill, holding his shoes in his hand. “I see you staring, boy. Now do you want to see this big daddy dick?” He smirked. I slid my gaze down his body and saw that he was now stroking a thick tube of meat bent back against his left hip. He stepped through the door and closed it behind him. He grabbed my hand and guided it onto his cock. I squeezed roughly along the length, seeing a tiny dark spot emerge through his shorts. “Fuck yeah boy, you’re making me leak through my shorts. So ready to get off” He squeezed my shoulder and pushed me down to my knees. I was now face to face with his bulge, now obscenely pushing the top of his shorts away from his body. I undid the button of the shorts and the weight of his cock pushed the zipper down, swinging out towards my face. His briefs were soaked with precum, a clear drop hung from the tip. Not waiting another second, I wrapped my lips around the cloth covered tip of his cock, licking up the salty precum. He groaned lightly at the contact, leaning back against the sink. I reveled in this half contact, soaking his briefs with my tongue as I explored his muscular body with my hands. After a minute, he pushed me off his soaked, tented briefs. I gasped, the head already in full relief, plastered by the wet cotton. He pulled his t shirt over his head and stepped out of his shorts. “Take these off.” I shucked his briefs down, his cock trapped inside. I stretched the fabric out and his wet cock swung out. I bent forward and trapped the mushroom head in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, and pressing it against the sensitive underside. He hissed, and pressed my head further down. I choked as it hit the back of my throat. “Easy boy. Relax that throat until I’m inside” he coached me. Soon I had my lips pressed against the base of his cock. He grabbed my neck and slowly walked forward, his cock still lodged deep in my throat, forcing me to scramble backwards as quietly as I could. We got into the shower, pummeled by the water. He pressed me against the back wall, then, slowly slid his cock out. When it was just his head in my mouth, he slid it back in, increasing his speed until he was smoothly fucking my throat. His strokes shortened until he was barely sliding out, lodging the head in my throat, bucking it as deep as he could get it. I could feel his cock harden in my throat, and he slid out quickly, tilting my head back. “Stick our your tongue boy,” he choked out. I did as I was told, and he rubbed his cock roughly against it. He groaned and shot three or four ropes of hot cum onto my face. I closed my lips around his cock, swirling it again with tongue. He pulled his cock out, and rubbed his cock over my spermy lips. “Thanks boy” I looked up to see him stepping out of the shower. “Gonna be a fun week. See you tonight.” He winked and slipped out of the room, leaving me kneeling in the shower, covered in his cum. Hot! -- source link