is a true story. It was shortly after 9/11 when I noticed this new,
classically handsome, security guard at my office building. He had
been reassigned there after the collapse of the World Trade Center.
When I say classically handsome, I mean he had chiseled features,
awesome pecs, flowing black hair and warm brown eyes. He was 29
years old and wore tortoise-shell glasses, and when added to his
boyish looks, they gave him a certain Clark Kent aura.
I was a bi-married 50 year old and knew that this guy was out of
my league. But since my job was a bore, I figured that trying to
chat with him during the day would at least be a pleasant way to
pass the day. To my surprise he was very chatty and friendly, two
qualities that very handsome guys don't always possess. Soon we
started to have lunch together and even went for a drink after work
a few times. On our first after work meeting, he told me that the
guys at work accuse him of being "a homo" just because
he has a male roommate. Although I was disappointed that he made
this declaration of being straight, I figured he was truly the all-American
red blooded boy.
We actually became very close friends. I was more than happy to
be hanging around a young hottie and he was happy to have a father
figure in his life. He never knew his real father and between just
being friends, he appreciated some fatherly wisdom every so often.
One of those fatherly acts was to convince him that he was smarter
than he gave himself credit for and that he should start college.
He took my advice and enrolled in a community college from where
he eventually transferred to the local university and graduated.
But during his initial studies he needed a lot of help with the
basics of math and English. I tutored him almost daily.
He gave it his all, but using his brain so much would give him a
headache. One day after doing some particularly complicated math
problems he complained of his neck hurting and of a headache. His
desk was in his bedroom, so I suggested that he simply lay face
down on his bed and I would massage his neck and shoulders to loosen
up his muscles to relieve the headache. He said "Good Idea"
and proceeded to the bed. I massaged his shoulders and back and
even worked my way down to his thighs and calves. He had a very
tight body and I couldn't resist a few brushes over his ass just
to feel it. It looked so inviting, two beautiful melons ready to
eat. I got a little braver and rubbed the inside of his thighs and
unexpectedly he arched upwards so that my hand would slide under
him. I found this long hard cock waiting for me. I turned him over
and started working his cock and boldly slipped him out of his jeans,
finding a 8" hardon in a red thong waiting for me. Once I got
him naked, I lost control and without warning gobbled his long cock
into my mouth. After some deep throating he suddenly gave me five
or six shots of thick sweet cum.
It was another six months before we even spoke of that day and I
went down on him again. This time, we only waited a week before
doing it again and I ended up blowing him at least once a week for
another six months. Over this time he never "serviced"
me. I did all the work, but it went from him laying there while
I blew him, to me rimming his ass, fingering his ass, and sometimes
he would arch up over me and violently fuck my face. I started giving
him post-sex kisses after I took his loads, and soon I would start
with little kisses before I settled in on his crotch. One day, I
gave him a small kiss on his lips and he kissed me back and within
seconds he had his tongue down my throat passionately making out
with me. He said, "Get undressed" so I did and we were
soon in the hottest 69 I ever experienced. This guys was no greenhorn
when it came to sucking cock and he had my 7+ hardon down his throat
in no time. Then he took over as the hottest top I had ever been
with. Soon we were entangled, my legs over my head, his cock fucking
my ass and playing tongue twister all at once. We both came and
just collapsed on each other and hugged for almost an hour. We continue
to see each other and now I even get to fuck those two beautiful
melons! Every time I fuck his ass I remember the first time I penetrated
him and he let out a moan with a long "OH YESSSS! FUCK ME!"