graybeards: “Holy shit, Steve,” I gasped when my brother-in-law walked out of the cabin.
graybeards: “Holy shit, Steve,” I gasped when my brother-in-law walked out of the cabin. The man was in his mid-fifties, but wearing just a pair of sweatpants, he had the muscled chest of a Greek god. “When did this happen?”Steve grinned, and tightened his massive muscles as he casually replied, “I’ve just been working out for a while.”“No shit,” I laughed. “What inspired that?” He’d been in good shape for as long as I’d known him, but this was something else.He glanced back at the cabin cautiously before he answered, “Honestly. You did.”I stopped laughing, taken aback. “I did?”“Well, when we were here last year and you brought that guy,” he explained.“Rick,” I said in a dejected tone.“Yeah,” he nodded. “He was almost my age, but he looked like a fucking stud.” I nodded, beginning to understand. “And from the sounds of it at night, he fucked like a stud too.”My face reddened as I mutely nodded.“Nothing against Nancy,” he mentioned my sister, still sleeping in the cabin. “But I wanted a hot young thing to look at me the way you looked at Rick.”I suddenly realized Steve had slowly stepped forward until he was towering over me with a massive bulge in his sweats. He looked me in the eye and said, “And now you are.” He pulled down the waistband of his pants and let a huge, floppy cock swing out. “This wasn’t the plan—I love your sister—but I am so fucking horny and she doesn’t get it.”Steve slowly pushed the fat beast between my lips and I couldn’t bring myself to resist. The flood of precum leaking onto my tongue made me too hungry to stop, and the sea of pheromones he was oozing into my nostrils made him irresistible. It wasn’t the plan, but it felt inevitable. I felt bad, but mostly I felt incredible. -- source link