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Mr Randles
In my short lifetime I've never really had a girlfriend to speak about. I remember having a bit of a fumble about a year ago with another girl the same age as me, it was on holiday in Benidorm.I remember being very frustrated as we both wanted sex but our position behind a large rock on the beach was too public even at three in the morning. I've never thought of myself as gay either. I admired men's bodies and tried often to build myself up with my dads old weights to replicate the fine young bodies on show during the summertime. This last year however I've grown to admire the more powerful men in my life. I'm a couple of inches shorter than six feet and I don't think I'm going to get much taller. I admire and get excited when I see a big brute of a man with his shirt off and wonder what it would be like to be close to someone as powerful and strong. Mr Randles was big powerful and strong. He was no fitness fanatic hence his protruding belly. I had known him as a neighbour for most of my life but never thought of him in any other way than neighbour, and 'the big bloke down the road' so the events of the last few months have taken me, pleasantly by surprise.
It was a pleasantly warm June day. There he was, stood over me all 6'4" of him. Ok so he wasn't the specimen he was in his prime, but at 63 he still cut a fine shape. All of about sixteen stone and a musky smell of sweat and aftershave. He unbuttoned his trousers and slowly pulled them down. It was clear he was excited, the outline of his cock, straining and his underpants. I tried to remember that this was the man, a kindly man I ran errands for as a shy ten year old, yet here I was, seven years later, about to, as he put it, 'make an old man very happy'.
As is usual in circumstances like these, I don't really know how I ended up in his bed. I'd mowed his lawn as a favour and been asked in for a drink. He wanted help putting a door on his wardrobe and before we were able to get to work we...
As his trousers hit the floor he fumbled with his underpants and unleashed, if that's the right word, his erect penis. A cock the size I'd never seen before. I didn't have time to measure up but looking back it was all of eight inches.
"You want me don't you?",
"oh yes Mr Randles" I replied before he leant forward, edging his cock closer to my ready and waiting anus. Mr Randles spat onto his hand and rubbed his cock before edging it's tip into my waiting arse.
I remember back three weeks to when I first encountered this magnificent cock. I'd helped him to build his new shed, and I'd laboured for most of the afternoon. After a quick shower I'd caught Mr Randles naked as I'd passed his bedroom, when he called me in. Ten minutes later his magnificent cock was balls deep into my mouth, stretching it and making me gag. I'd tasted cock for the first time and loved it. It hadn't taken long for him to release a stream of warm cum into my mouth which I attempted to swallow, most of which trickled down my chin and onto my chest before Mr Randles rubbed it into my body.
This time he was going to fulfil me in a different way and I was ready. As his cock entered slowly into my hole I could feel myself filling up. I'm never going to be able to take it all I thought to myself as Mr Randles edged more and more inside me. He leaned forward and kissed me roughly, his stubble grazing my face uncomfortably but in my mind sexily. We French kissed as the discomfort I'd felt at the width of my hole being expanded gave way to intense pleasure. "Fuck me please" I urged as he thrust into me filling and complying me in a way I'd never thought possible.
I held on to his chest as he first filled then withdrew, my prostate stimulated and positively begging for more. He thrust harder and faster and with my hands on his powerful bottom I pulled him in to me. I felt him shudder and shake until he shouted and came inside me, all warm, wet and beautifully smooth. He kissed me as we lay on the bed, and his hard cock throbbed inside me, his juices filled and slowly seeping around my anus onto the bed sheets. I wanted this to last forever, this powerful man taking my body in a way I'd never before dreamt about. I was happy in his arms and I wanted to come for him too.
He reached down for my own stiff cock. It would take long for me and with Mr Randles expertise I awaited the feeling of bliss that was about to come my way. As his mouth surrounded my erect cock he sucked and prodded with his tongue at my tip occasionally straying to my balls. He expertly teased and sucked my balls and cock in turn until I could wait no more. He could sense I was on the edge of no return and quickly took my cock into his throat. All the way, without gagging, so expertly taking me all in. His mouth bobbing up and down on my cock his hands straying occasionally to play with my nipples which by this time were on fire. "I'm coming!" I yelled as a stream of cum burst into his mouth. He took every last drop of my juice as it spurted from my young and ready cock. I felt an intense orgasm like I'd never felt before, my body feeling like putty as I collapsed into Mr Randles arms.
I lay there for what seemed like an hour but probably only about ten minutes. He kissed and sucked the remaining cum from my now flaccid cock. We kissed and I felt so safe in Mr Randles big strong arms. Is this the start of something special? I ask myself. Whether it is or not it will be fun finding out.
In my short lifetime I've never really had a girlfriend to speak about. I remember having a bit of a fumble about a year ago with another girl the same age as me, it was on holiday in Benidorm.I remember being very frustrated as we both wanted sex but our position behind a large rock on the beach was too public even at three in the morning. I've never thought of myself as gay either. I admired men's bodies and tried often to build myself up with my dads old weights to replicate the fine young bodies on show during the summertime. This last year however I've grown to admire the more powerful men in my life. I'm a couple of inches shorter than six feet and I don't think I'm going to get much taller. I admire and get excited when I see a big brute of a man with his shirt off and wonder what it would be like to be close to someone as powerful and strong. Mr Randles was big powerful and strong. He was no fitness fanatic hence his protruding belly. I had known him as a neighbour for most of my life but never thought of him in any other way than neighbour, and 'the big bloke down the road' so the events of the last few months have taken me, pleasantly by surprise.
It was a pleasantly warm June day. There he was, stood over me all 6'4" of him. Ok so he wasn't the specimen he was in his prime, but at 63 he still cut a fine shape. All of about sixteen stone and a musky smell of sweat and aftershave. He unbuttoned his trousers and slowly pulled them down. It was clear he was excited, the outline of his cock, straining and his underpants. I tried to remember that this was the man, a kindly man I ran errands for as a shy ten year old, yet here I was, seven years later, about to, as he put it, 'make an old man very happy'.
As is usual in circumstances like these, I don't really know how I ended up in his bed. I'd mowed his lawn as a favour and been asked in for a drink. He wanted help putting a door on his wardrobe and before we were able to get to work we...
As his trousers hit the floor he fumbled with his underpants and unleashed, if that's the right word, his erect penis. A cock the size I'd never seen before. I didn't have time to measure up but looking back it was all of eight inches.
"You want me don't you?",
"oh yes Mr Randles" I replied before he leant forward, edging his cock closer to my ready and waiting anus. Mr Randles spat onto his hand and rubbed his cock before edging it's tip into my waiting arse.
I remember back three weeks to when I first encountered this magnificent cock. I'd helped him to build his new shed, and I'd laboured for most of the afternoon. After a quick shower I'd caught Mr Randles naked as I'd passed his bedroom, when he called me in. Ten minutes later his magnificent cock was balls deep into my mouth, stretching it and making me gag. I'd tasted cock for the first time and loved it. It hadn't taken long for him to release a stream of warm cum into my mouth which I attempted to swallow, most of which trickled down my chin and onto my chest before Mr Randles rubbed it into my body.
This time he was going to fulfil me in a different way and I was ready. As his cock entered slowly into my hole I could feel myself filling up. I'm never going to be able to take it all I thought to myself as Mr Randles edged more and more inside me. He leaned forward and kissed me roughly, his stubble grazing my face uncomfortably but in my mind sexily. We French kissed as the discomfort I'd felt at the width of my hole being expanded gave way to intense pleasure. "Fuck me please" I urged as he thrust into me filling and complying me in a way I'd never thought possible.
I held on to his chest as he first filled then withdrew, my prostate stimulated and positively begging for more. He thrust harder and faster and with my hands on his powerful bottom I pulled him in to me. I felt him shudder and shake until he shouted and came inside me, all warm, wet and beautifully smooth. He kissed me as we lay on the bed, and his hard cock throbbed inside me, his juices filled and slowly seeping around my anus onto the bed sheets. I wanted this to last forever, this powerful man taking my body in a way I'd never before dreamt about. I was happy in his arms and I wanted to come for him too.
He reached down for my own stiff cock. It would take long for me and with Mr Randles expertise I awaited the feeling of bliss that was about to come my way. As his mouth surrounded my erect cock he sucked and prodded with his tongue at my tip occasionally straying to my balls. He expertly teased and sucked my balls and cock in turn until I could wait no more. He could sense I was on the edge of no return and quickly took my cock into his throat. All the way, without gagging, so expertly taking me all in. His mouth bobbing up and down on my cock his hands straying occasionally to play with my nipples which by this time were on fire. "I'm coming!" I yelled as a stream of cum burst into his mouth. He took every last drop of my juice as it spurted from my young and ready cock. I felt an intense orgasm like I'd never felt before, my body feeling like putty as I collapsed into Mr Randles arms.
I lay there for what seemed like an hour but probably only about ten minutes. He kissed and sucked the remaining cum from my now flaccid cock. We kissed and I felt so safe in Mr Randles big strong arms. Is this the start of something special? I ask myself. Whether it is or not it will be fun finding out.
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