Back to Old Job & New Fun pt 2

After nearly a year without sex, I was more than making up for it now.

It had started as a purely physical exercise but I quickly fell for Don and him for me.

I spent a lot of time that weekend up his arse and we both loved that.

We did have to rest occasionally and as it was a sunny Sunday, we decided on a leisurely country walk.

It was dog-walking time in the area, so any fun outside would be limited.

"It's daft" he mused "but this reminds me of walks with Elsa when we were just married."

"Elsa? The cow in the field? You took her walks?"

Don laughed, a giggle almost. "No, silly. Elsa was my wife's name. It just seemed appropriate to call the cow that."

"Ah, I see. Do you blame her for being angry?" I asked, sensing a touch of bitterness. Was he regretting going the whole hog and being gay, not just bi?

"No, I don't blame her. I'd feel the same way if I caught you fucking a woman."

I laughed out loud. "Well there's no chance of that happening, boyfriend." I stated, indignantly.

I took Don's hand and went off the designated path for a few yards, into a more dense tree-line.

I pinned him against a tree and kissed him.

He let my tongue explore him and I started to harden.

"You love my cock, don't you?" I whispered as I pressed against him.

In answer, he dropped to his knees and fished my cock out. His lips were around it in a flash and he let it enter two inches immediately. He kept on pressing down, his years of experience meant his gag reflex had gone. I just stood and let him suck but I wanted more.

I dragged him up and pulled down his trousers. He was wearing a pair of pink panties.

"They Elsa's?" I guessed. He nodded, sheepishly.

"Get them off, I want to fuck you."

Don eagerly complied and bent over a tree stump.

"The only pants you wear from now on, are dirty pair of mine, cum-stained to remind you each hour we're apart, what you're missing."

I fingered his well-used hole as he groaned, deeply. He had a lovely round arse and I lightly smacked it, as I pushed my swollen head in.

"Oh yes, fuck me Adam. Fuck me hard."

I held his hips and thrust my full length in, bringing a yelp from him. I started to get into a rhythm.

I couldn't help but hear a rustling sound to the left of me. It was a young man, with his cock out, rubbing away.

"Join us." I invited. "Don would love to suck that."

The lad didn't need a second invitation and within seconds, his cock was in Don's mouth and Don was revelling in being spit-roasted.

Don's oral expertise made the lad cum quickly and like a little trooper, he swallowed the lot. That sight made me empty what was left in my sac.

The lad zipped up and slithered away as quickly as he had arrived.

"You encouraged him to join in, why?"

"Better he did that, than run away and tell tales, no?"

"I suppose you're right, Adam, I hadn't thought of it like that.

"And don't tell me you didn't enjoy it. I think my boyfriend is a little slut." I said but in a warm, affectionate way.

Don gave out that infectious giggle.

"I suppose I am. Can you forgive me?" he pouted, jokingly.

"As long as I choose who you suck." I answered, determinedly.

"Okay, you're in charge, lover."

"Don't say it like that. You're not my bitch, just a sexy guy that I appreciate loves cock."

"That's me!" he said cheerily.

Changing tac, I asked a question that had been gnawing at me.

"When will Elsa force you to sell up your house?"

"Haha, never. She can't touch it. My father wasn't a daft man. he had it legally drawn up that although I could stay in the house, it wasn't mine. It's held in trust for any son I may have."

"That's handy. You won 't need to move in with me then." I joked.

"No but you can move in with me." Don countered.

"It's a bit early yet. Let's see how we are in a month's time."

"Okay, I understand but stay here at the weekends, pleeeease." He extended the last word to show how keen he was.

It was all too soon time for me to head home. I was about to phone for a taxi when he told me not to be daft and that he'd drive me.

His car had been in the garage and so I'd not seen it. He opened the shutter to reveal a lovely G plate Mercedes Sports, silvery grey with three doors.

"I treated myself when she walked out." he said proudly.

He took me a circular route home as he wanted to avoid city traffic.

I could not help myself as my hand wandered from his knee upward.

I had never felt like this before. Normally, all I cared about was fucking a guy and going.

"I so want to suck your cock, Don. Here, Now! He pulled into a deserted parking area at the roadside and I swooped. I think I tore his trousers in my haste, but soon had his cock out.

I had never wanted to suck a cock more in my whole life. It felt so good, it growing in my mouth. My head was kind of trapped under the steering wheel, as I savoured the pre-cum.

"Fuck! Adam, I love you! " Don panted, as I sucked. My tongue tickled his piss hole as I squeezed his tight balls. I applied suction and Don soon nutted his load down my willing throat. I sucked out every last drop before I released it.

Our subsequent snog was only stopped by a car parking behind us and a family of four got out looking to piss. Don drove off, with his spunk still on my lips and his cock hanging out of his now torn trousers.

His words rang in my ears 'Adam, I love you'

I really hadn't planned for this.

I couldn't invite him in for a 'coffee', not with his cock hanging out of his trousers.

"Not the best area of town." Don commented.

"True, but I've fucked many an arse here." I replied in an unnecessarily cruel voice.

I got out of the car and crossed the road to the building where my flat was. I stayed in a top flat, third floor, so didn't suffer noise from neighbours. Don was sat idling the engine, until I turned and blew a kiss in his direction. His response was a flash of his headlights.

I slowly climbed the stairs and let myself in. I could hear the television, on in the lounge. I opened the door and my 18 year old cousin smiled up at me.

Nathan had been kicked out of home by his dad, when he came out. He had been staying for three weeks now and amazingly, I hadn't touched him.

He was gorgeous though. Wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, quite thin and lovely thick lips just made for sucking cock. But not mine. Yet.

He lay draped over the couch, wearing just a vest top and tight white shorts, which revealed the contours of his manhood. He was watching 'Naked Attraction' on the TV and not surprisingly it was men who were showing their wares.

"I love the cock on that man on the right. I could suck that all night, believe me!

He was clearly horny and I encouraged him as I sat down, with his legs across me.

"Big words, little man. How many cocks have you actually sucked?" I fished for him to answer.

"That's not the point! I'd suck his, in a heartbeat." Nathan hit back.

"Would you swallow?"

"What sort of silly question is that? Of course I would."

His arse was positioned over mine, with his crotch staring up at me. My hand traced the outline of his cock through his shorts and it twitched. He was a big boy.

"Oh, that's nice Adam, don't stop." he begged.

"Ever had yours sucked, Nathan?" I teased.

"No, never." Nathan replied frustratedly.

"I think I know someone who could help you out there."

"You're winding me up, aren't you?"

"Not at all. I have a friend who is cock crazy. His wife discovered him being fucked by a guy."

"Did she kick him out?" he said, with empathy.

"No it's his place. She left."

"Is that where you've been all weekend?

"I left a note." I replied defensively.

"A couple of lines saying ' I'm off to get my hole' wasn't fully descriptive of where you were going." Nathan chided me.

At that point, my phone pinged and I knew it would be Don. It was. The message said ' loved our weekend, hope for many more. Love you, Don xxx '. It contained an attachment. the picture was a selfie of his legs up and his arse open.

"That's the guy you were shagging, isn't it?" and Nathan grabbed my phone.

"Mmmm, nice arse. I'd pump that."

The phone pinged again as he had it. Before I could get it back, Nathan read the message. 'Love you, boyfriend.' and whooped.

"Boyfriend? Really?"

I explained it all to Nathan, even our semi-open sexual relationship.

The story had made Nathan hard and I could feel his cock pulsing but trapped. I couldn't let him go to bed frustrated.

Without a further word, I eased his shorts down, then his tight white cotton briefs.

He had a gorgeous young cock, hard and proud, curving upwards. It matched mine in length but it had a large mushroom head, that looked so suckable.

"Stand up." I ordered him and he took only a second, knowing what he was about to enjoy.

The smell of his hot young cock was intoxicating. The bulbous head had my lips open in an instant. He was so sensitive under his large helmet, so I concentrated on that.

"Fuck, Adam, that is amazing!"

I let him enter my throat, applying full suction. I knew he wouldn't last long and he groaned as he filled my mouth and throat with his thick cum.

He shied away from any kissing but I was going to make sure he paid me back.

I had my clothes off as quick as a wink and my inexperienced cousin gasped his approval of my naked body.

He looked at me, with a lusty smile "I've wanted to do this for ages, Adam. Why do you think I came to stay here?"

"Here was me thinking you needed support at a difficult emotional time." I answered, sarcastically.

He lay back on the couch and I clambered on top, placing my cock on his lips.

"Once you suck me, that's it, no going back. You'll be hooked, even if you are a top."

He looked so vulnerable at that time.

"Maybe I'm not a top and only think I am." Nathan said softly.

"Why are you changing your tune? I pressed.

"Because right now, I want your cock deep inside me, gushing cum." He explained, as his tongue licked the engorged tip of my cock..

"Make love to me Adam, forget about your boyfriend tonight."

I felt sure that Don, in the same situation, would not pass up the chance.

I hadn't fucked such a young guy in many a year and certainly not a virgin. I convinced myself that I would be looking after him, preventing damage.

He continued to lick my cock and despite the work it had had that day, it was fully stiff and prime for his lips and hole.

He looked at me cheekily, whispering "This is why I'm gay Adam, the taste of your cock drives me mad."

He sucked it a little while longer but I had the scent in my nostrils of a young virgin needing to be fucked.

I flipped him over and his lovely smooth, clear-skinned arse stared up at me. I got a little lube and slowly inserted my finger.

"Oh yes Adam! More, more!"

A second finger entered, as I tried to stretch him out a little.

"I need your cock, Adam, just fuck me, I beg you."

"You asked for it Nathan."

I positioned myself behind him, my cock rubbing around his hole. I took the plunge, without much warning and he yelped and whimpered as I pushed in.

"Don't fight it, you want it." I encouraged and slowly but surely, I was inside of him, ready to fuck.

I now gave him piston-liķe moves as I ploughed into him. It was now a mix of whimpers and gasps of pleasure as I took his cherry. My earlier adventures had taken their toll though and I tired. I withdrew my cock and shot a small load over his arse cheeks and rubbed it in well.

At that point, my phone started to ping and I knew it must be Don. What to do?