Cockatoo Part 4
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In my first semester of college I was ready for a break during Thanksgiving weekend. I drove home for the long weekend. I planned on studying, and maybe somehow running into Pete’s dad, Don. It was my first encounter and I hadn't done anything since. Sort of weird I could be afraid of approaching gay guys but I let Don do anything he wanted to me. My ass was sore after his massive cock worked it out! I jacked off a few times of day since just thinking back on all of it. I can’t believe I just stood at his bedroom door. I wanted to see him again.
I arrived home on Tuesday in time for dinner. My younger brother and sister and my parents were just catching up on all the happenings while I had been away. “Marge and Don split up”, my Mom announced.
“When”, I asked. My heart was starting to pound hard and I was trying hard to be interested, but not too interested!
“A few months ago”, she said, “I think he likes young guys”. She was so casual saying it. I was surprised. Okay, I was shocked she was talking like that.
“What makes you think that?” I asked curiously trying hard to be surprised. My heart pounded even faster. What if she knew it was me?
“He spent a lot of time with Mark’s girlfriend’s brother. People just though it was weird”, she tried to explain.
“Andy?” I asked. He’s in his last year of high school. He had repeated a grade so I think he’s 18 or 19. He is a small guy and thin. He always had disheveled hair down to his shoulders and some whiskers on his chin. I always thought he was cute and had a nice ass in his jeans, but I had no idea if he was into guys.
“I think that’s his name” she said. “It could all be rumor, but that’s what I heard”. Marge doesn't seem too upset, she’s glad he’s gone. “He’s living down at John Manor’s apartment building in town”.
I went to bed that night with my mind spinning. I had to go there. He used to work evenings and I figured I’d go down late morning to see if he was there. Would anyone see me? I was breathing hard just thinking about it. I know I had avoided anyone else because I didn't want to deal with coming out. But Don knows I like men. I figured if I could just go and get inside, I’d be good.
I walked toward his apartment at about 10 o’clock. My heart was just pounding hard. Sort of like it did when I headed back to his house last time. But my cock was twitching too, know what was possible this time. I got to the building and headed to the main door. There were mailboxes with numbers and names on them. I saw his. Three. Number three. I checked the main door and it opened. Only two doors inside the main door, numbered one and two. I headed up the stairs and there it was. Three.
I knocked. I didn't hear anything. I knocked again. He had to answer; I didn't want to have to keep coming back and risk being seen. No one was around this time, but. I suddenly heard foot steps coming towards the door, and then it opened.
“Hi”, he said, surprised that I was at the door. He looked puzzled as he opened the door wider and invited me in. “What brings you here?”
“I hope you don’t mind”, I responded. “I heard you lived here now, and I was hoping to catch you alone.
He was wearing jeans and a white t-shirt and just socks. He looked as delicious as the last time. So masculine. So sexy. His thick black hair. The chest hair coming out of the top of his t-shirt. And those arms! He smiled, “well I am glad you did. Come sit down”. He motioned for the sofa. He sat first and patted the sofa for me to sit next to him. As soon as I sat he grabbed the side of my face and pulled me to his lips. I kissed him deeply and his mouth was hungry for it.
He stopped and looked at me. “Let’s go to the bedroom.” He led the way stopping at the edge of his bed. “I’m going to take a shower”, he said as he pulled off his clothes and dropped them in a pile.
“No need. I like your scent”, I revealed. I jacked off thinking about it more times than I can remember.
He laughed, “You’re a nasty boy. I’ll just wash my ass. I have something I’d like you to do.” He winked and left for the bathroom.
Don’s bed wasn't made. I stripped and hopped in. I could smell him and it took about two seconds to become hard. I knew he had dropped his clothes at the side of the bed. I retrieved his underwear and took a whiff. My cock got harder. I explored them some more. The insides were still warm and a little wet from sweat around where his balls hung. The shower was still going so I slipped them on. They were many sizes too big for me, but I could feel the dampness against my thighs. They were still stretched out, even for him. My hard on created a tent and opened the sides much like I remember them when I saw him standing in front of me last summer. Now I was in them, lying back in his bed and rubbing my own cock.
I didn't hear the shower stop, or him come to the door. “Now that’s a sight”. I jumped a bit. He startled me. “Relax”, he said. “You’re so fucking hot”. He positioned himself in all his nakedness between my legs and buried his head in his own underwear than put his mouth over them and my cock. He breathed hard and the warmness of his breath was almost orgasmic. He explored more and then reached out his tongue in the opening where my own balls were this time. Licking them several times, he then just pulled at the crotch of the underwear and flung them across the room. He grabbed my cock and swallowed it. His mouth kept going up and down my shaft.
“Stop” I gasped. “I don’t want to cum yet”. I pushed him off and tugged on him to come up with me. He laid beside me and I started kissing on him. He sucked my tongue into his mouth and kept sucking. I thought I was going to cum. I pulled away and went down onto his chest kissing his nipples and moving towards his armpit and back to the nipple. I didn't want to look like a pig, but I loved those pits. No rank, but just right. I think I could cum with my head buried into them. I licked his armpit. It was tart but I liked it. I had his cock in my hand and moved to put it in my mouth. He was so large, but somehow it seemed to work. I wanted it. I couldn't swallow it, but I got a sizeable portion down my throat. I played with the head, rolling my tongue around it and into his piss hole.
He pushed me off him. It didn't take much; he was much stronger than me! He was lying next to me and grabbed my cock then got up and moved until he was over me with his mouth on it and his cock dangling hovering over my mouth in all its hardness. It was dripping pre-cum. I reached my head up and recovered it all. He lurched forward a little and I could see the thick and black hairline going up the crack of his ass. It was so thick but seemed to go with the thick mat of hair over his ass cheeks. I loved the hair. He pushed his ass closer to my face. I had seen videos of rimming but I wasn't sure I’d like it. It pushed again which I guess was a signal or something. I laid there with him working my cock and admiring that thick hair line. I reached up and rubbed my hand along it which made him sit up and hover just above my face. I grabbed his legs and pulled my face up to his ass. I just ran my nose along the hair and smelled. He was fresh but it was musky nonetheless. It made my cock jump. I reached out my tongue and ran it along the hair. Slowly, and back and forth, like I was kissing him. He reached back and pulled his cheeks apart and then I could see it. Pink. I was hesitant but every ounce of me wanted to try. I continued to lick the hair around it. And then I hit it spot on and rolled my tongue over it. Slowly and back and forth. He just moaned over and over and wiggled his ass just a little. I backed my hip up to get him off my cock. It took a couple tries. I couldn't talk and I didn't want to cum. I could cum, just not yet.
I started to poke his hole like he had mine last summer. It was slightly bitter at first and somehow it became sweet. Clean and sweat. I explored his hole some more and the hornier I got the deeper I was going into it. I was fucking his hole with my tongue and his moaning let me know I was doing okay. I had no idea it could be this exciting and I didn't want to leave his ass. I moved from the hole and with a wet tongue dragged it along his crack but pausing at his sweet spot. I used more saliva as lube for my tongue. The smells were overwhelming. It was so fucking hot. I could see him standing in the loose underwear with his balls showing and here I was eating his ass and he loved it.
He suddenly pulled his ass off my face and reached over to the night stand for the lube. While he hovered over my face he lubed his hole. Once, and then twice. I couldn't help but touch it. I fingered him for a minute and he pushed back on my hand. I started finger fucking him. His hole was so warm and soft. He seemed to like it. He pulled off my hand and lubed up some more than maneuvered to my midsection. Without hesitation and with his back to me he grabbed my cock and slowly placed against the hole I had my cold spit on. He rubbed it back and forth and then proceeded to sit on it taking it slowly. I was average girth and he took all eight inches before long. He was warm and tight. He started riding it, slowly at first. His momentum picked up and I couldn't help it, I just fucking came in his ass. He looked back and smiled at me and kept rocking my cock. I was still having a fucking strong orgasm. Within a minute he moaned very loud, his ass tightened and I could feel him cumming. He was spraying all over my leg and tightening his ass. My cock was still hard and was twitching hard in his ass.
He stayed there for a minute and then lifted up. My cock popped out of his ass. It was wet and he was dripping cum. I rubbed my and along all that cum filled hair. My finger poked his hole a little. He was so fucking wet. He spun around and hovered his body over mine. He kissed me, slowly and wet. I was still hard.
“I’m glad you came home”, he said.
I smiled a big one. “Me too”.
I arrived home on Tuesday in time for dinner. My younger brother and sister and my parents were just catching up on all the happenings while I had been away. “Marge and Don split up”, my Mom announced.
“When”, I asked. My heart was starting to pound hard and I was trying hard to be interested, but not too interested!
“A few months ago”, she said, “I think he likes young guys”. She was so casual saying it. I was surprised. Okay, I was shocked she was talking like that.
“What makes you think that?” I asked curiously trying hard to be surprised. My heart pounded even faster. What if she knew it was me?
“He spent a lot of time with Mark’s girlfriend’s brother. People just though it was weird”, she tried to explain.
“Andy?” I asked. He’s in his last year of high school. He had repeated a grade so I think he’s 18 or 19. He is a small guy and thin. He always had disheveled hair down to his shoulders and some whiskers on his chin. I always thought he was cute and had a nice ass in his jeans, but I had no idea if he was into guys.
“I think that’s his name” she said. “It could all be rumor, but that’s what I heard”. Marge doesn't seem too upset, she’s glad he’s gone. “He’s living down at John Manor’s apartment building in town”.
I went to bed that night with my mind spinning. I had to go there. He used to work evenings and I figured I’d go down late morning to see if he was there. Would anyone see me? I was breathing hard just thinking about it. I know I had avoided anyone else because I didn't want to deal with coming out. But Don knows I like men. I figured if I could just go and get inside, I’d be good.
I walked toward his apartment at about 10 o’clock. My heart was just pounding hard. Sort of like it did when I headed back to his house last time. But my cock was twitching too, know what was possible this time. I got to the building and headed to the main door. There were mailboxes with numbers and names on them. I saw his. Three. Number three. I checked the main door and it opened. Only two doors inside the main door, numbered one and two. I headed up the stairs and there it was. Three.
I knocked. I didn't hear anything. I knocked again. He had to answer; I didn't want to have to keep coming back and risk being seen. No one was around this time, but. I suddenly heard foot steps coming towards the door, and then it opened.
“Hi”, he said, surprised that I was at the door. He looked puzzled as he opened the door wider and invited me in. “What brings you here?”
“I hope you don’t mind”, I responded. “I heard you lived here now, and I was hoping to catch you alone.
He was wearing jeans and a white t-shirt and just socks. He looked as delicious as the last time. So masculine. So sexy. His thick black hair. The chest hair coming out of the top of his t-shirt. And those arms! He smiled, “well I am glad you did. Come sit down”. He motioned for the sofa. He sat first and patted the sofa for me to sit next to him. As soon as I sat he grabbed the side of my face and pulled me to his lips. I kissed him deeply and his mouth was hungry for it.
He stopped and looked at me. “Let’s go to the bedroom.” He led the way stopping at the edge of his bed. “I’m going to take a shower”, he said as he pulled off his clothes and dropped them in a pile.
“No need. I like your scent”, I revealed. I jacked off thinking about it more times than I can remember.
He laughed, “You’re a nasty boy. I’ll just wash my ass. I have something I’d like you to do.” He winked and left for the bathroom.
Don’s bed wasn't made. I stripped and hopped in. I could smell him and it took about two seconds to become hard. I knew he had dropped his clothes at the side of the bed. I retrieved his underwear and took a whiff. My cock got harder. I explored them some more. The insides were still warm and a little wet from sweat around where his balls hung. The shower was still going so I slipped them on. They were many sizes too big for me, but I could feel the dampness against my thighs. They were still stretched out, even for him. My hard on created a tent and opened the sides much like I remember them when I saw him standing in front of me last summer. Now I was in them, lying back in his bed and rubbing my own cock.
I didn't hear the shower stop, or him come to the door. “Now that’s a sight”. I jumped a bit. He startled me. “Relax”, he said. “You’re so fucking hot”. He positioned himself in all his nakedness between my legs and buried his head in his own underwear than put his mouth over them and my cock. He breathed hard and the warmness of his breath was almost orgasmic. He explored more and then reached out his tongue in the opening where my own balls were this time. Licking them several times, he then just pulled at the crotch of the underwear and flung them across the room. He grabbed my cock and swallowed it. His mouth kept going up and down my shaft.
“Stop” I gasped. “I don’t want to cum yet”. I pushed him off and tugged on him to come up with me. He laid beside me and I started kissing on him. He sucked my tongue into his mouth and kept sucking. I thought I was going to cum. I pulled away and went down onto his chest kissing his nipples and moving towards his armpit and back to the nipple. I didn't want to look like a pig, but I loved those pits. No rank, but just right. I think I could cum with my head buried into them. I licked his armpit. It was tart but I liked it. I had his cock in my hand and moved to put it in my mouth. He was so large, but somehow it seemed to work. I wanted it. I couldn't swallow it, but I got a sizeable portion down my throat. I played with the head, rolling my tongue around it and into his piss hole.
He pushed me off him. It didn't take much; he was much stronger than me! He was lying next to me and grabbed my cock then got up and moved until he was over me with his mouth on it and his cock dangling hovering over my mouth in all its hardness. It was dripping pre-cum. I reached my head up and recovered it all. He lurched forward a little and I could see the thick and black hairline going up the crack of his ass. It was so thick but seemed to go with the thick mat of hair over his ass cheeks. I loved the hair. He pushed his ass closer to my face. I had seen videos of rimming but I wasn't sure I’d like it. It pushed again which I guess was a signal or something. I laid there with him working my cock and admiring that thick hair line. I reached up and rubbed my hand along it which made him sit up and hover just above my face. I grabbed his legs and pulled my face up to his ass. I just ran my nose along the hair and smelled. He was fresh but it was musky nonetheless. It made my cock jump. I reached out my tongue and ran it along the hair. Slowly, and back and forth, like I was kissing him. He reached back and pulled his cheeks apart and then I could see it. Pink. I was hesitant but every ounce of me wanted to try. I continued to lick the hair around it. And then I hit it spot on and rolled my tongue over it. Slowly and back and forth. He just moaned over and over and wiggled his ass just a little. I backed my hip up to get him off my cock. It took a couple tries. I couldn't talk and I didn't want to cum. I could cum, just not yet.
I started to poke his hole like he had mine last summer. It was slightly bitter at first and somehow it became sweet. Clean and sweat. I explored his hole some more and the hornier I got the deeper I was going into it. I was fucking his hole with my tongue and his moaning let me know I was doing okay. I had no idea it could be this exciting and I didn't want to leave his ass. I moved from the hole and with a wet tongue dragged it along his crack but pausing at his sweet spot. I used more saliva as lube for my tongue. The smells were overwhelming. It was so fucking hot. I could see him standing in the loose underwear with his balls showing and here I was eating his ass and he loved it.
He suddenly pulled his ass off my face and reached over to the night stand for the lube. While he hovered over my face he lubed his hole. Once, and then twice. I couldn't help but touch it. I fingered him for a minute and he pushed back on my hand. I started finger fucking him. His hole was so warm and soft. He seemed to like it. He pulled off my hand and lubed up some more than maneuvered to my midsection. Without hesitation and with his back to me he grabbed my cock and slowly placed against the hole I had my cold spit on. He rubbed it back and forth and then proceeded to sit on it taking it slowly. I was average girth and he took all eight inches before long. He was warm and tight. He started riding it, slowly at first. His momentum picked up and I couldn't help it, I just fucking came in his ass. He looked back and smiled at me and kept rocking my cock. I was still having a fucking strong orgasm. Within a minute he moaned very loud, his ass tightened and I could feel him cumming. He was spraying all over my leg and tightening his ass. My cock was still hard and was twitching hard in his ass.
He stayed there for a minute and then lifted up. My cock popped out of his ass. It was wet and he was dripping cum. I rubbed my and along all that cum filled hair. My finger poked his hole a little. He was so fucking wet. He spun around and hovered his body over mine. He kissed me, slowly and wet. I was still hard.
“I’m glad you came home”, he said.
I smiled a big one. “Me too”.
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