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Like most young men Troy looked forward to summer, most summer’s were spent at his best friend Josh’s house. The two would camp out in the yard, stay up all night, play video games all day, and generally enjoy the freedom of their youth. One day in particular seemed like any other summer day. Josh and Troy were spending the whole day playing video games, and well into their fifth hour they ran out of several snacks. Troy felt like he needed a break and volunteered to ride his bike down to the nearest store and pick up some snacks. The fresh air would be nice, and the ride there and back should take less than 15 minutes.
So Troy set out for the store. If the two teenagers had bothered to check the weather they would have seen the thunderstorm and hail warning, but alas the hubris of youth was strong and Troy didn’t notice the gathering clouds until he was leaving the store with his junk food. Josh’s house was five blocks away and before Troy was past the first one the rain had started. By the time he was at the third block the hail started. Troy was used to storms like this, but he was unprepared to ride his bike in it, so he pulled over and ran for cover towards a familiar house.
It belonged to an old hippy named Bruce. Troy knew him from the neighborhood, and saw his covered porch as a safe place to wait out the hail and rain. Bruce had a nice old house with lots of flowers in the front yard, and a large backyard that Bruce hosted an annual party in every summer. Troy remembered Bruce as a very nice guy and decided to casually peek in his front window to see if he was home. When he peered inside he did see Bruce, but not in the way he expected. Bruce was laying on his couch, vigorously stroking his dick. Troy froze and before his brain could fully process what he was seeing Bruce’s dick exploded cum all over his body. The image of that cum streaming out onto the old man’s bare torso imprinted itself into Troy’s brain. He backed away slowly, thoughts started rushing through Troy’s head, he was terrified of being caught and accused of being a peeper. Embarrassed that he had witnessed Bruce jerking off, and more embarrassed that Bruce was unaware of Troy’s presence, and Troy found himself more than a little turned on, which both confused and excited him. Troy sat himself on the top step of the porch and waited for the rain to let up enough for him to leave.
When he got back to Josh’s house Troy didn’t tell Josh about what happened. He dropped off the snacks and went upstairs to change his clothes and dry off. While he was doing this Troy looked at himself naked in the mirror. He mentally compared his body to Bruce’s. Bruce was much older, but in decent shape, he biked a lot which helped him stay thin. Bruce also appeared to have about as much body hair as Troy, even going so far as to trim his pubic hair. He saw Bruce’s cock cumming again and felt his own cock stiffen at the thought. Troy pushed the thought out of his mind and tried to focus on video games again.
This proved effective and Troy managed to almost forget about his incident, until he fell asleep. Troy’s subconscious was running hot and his dreams were intense. There were lots of naked guys, and Troy tried to keep his secret about seeing Bruce, but everyone seemed to know something he didn’t. The dream culminated with Troy and some man he didn’t recognize rubbing their cocks together, after a second of this the two hard cocks started twisting together, around each other several times growing larger and higher until they eventually exploded with cum and Troy woke up.
He woke up with a massive boner, not something he was unfamiliar with, but the dream that seemed to create his erection was still so vivid in his mind that it took Troy a moment to orient himself. He was in his room, the guest room at Josh’s house. The sun was shining through the windows Troy could smell coffee from the kitchen downstairs, as he focused on these things his erection eventually went away. But the thoughts were still in his head.
Troy ate a quick breakfast, then he left a note for the still sleeping Josh that he went for a bike ride. It was late morning and the temperature was already warm, the idea was to burn some energy and clear his head, but after only a few minutes Troy was already hot and he found himself in front of Bruce’s house. He hadn’t planned on coming here, but here he was. Troy took a deep breath and decided he was going to tell Bruce about accidentally peeping on him, and at least that way, hopefully the guilt would go away. Troy parked his bike next to the porch and went up to the door. He took a deep breath, and knocked.
He didn’t need to wait long, though the few seconds before Bruce answered the door felt like an eternity. Bruce was handsome, with a gray beard, and thinning hair to match. He was wearing a colorful robe that came down to right above his knees. Troy began to wonder if Bruce was naked under the robe when Bruce spoke.
“Hello!” Bruce said, before taking a pause. “Troy, right?”
Troy nodded and opened his mouth to begin to speak, but Bruce cut him off and invited him inside. Troy almost felt like he wasn’t controlling his own body as he politely accepted and stepped through the doorway. The house smelled like bacon, coffee, and toast. Troy took a moment to remember why he was there then he finally started to talk.
“Yesterday I was riding back from the store because I needed to get snacks, and I got caught in the hail, and your house had the covered porch so I pulled over to get out of the rain.” Troy said in a bit of a manic voice, he was nervous and it was obvious. But Bruce smiled and nodded, waiting for the boy to finish. “I didn’t know if you were home so I peeked in your window, and I don’t know why I didn’t knock or ring the bell but the curtains were open and I was cold and wet so I just peeked in real quick and…” Troy took a breath. “I, saw, you.”
At first Bruce nodded and waited, expecting more. But Troy shifted his gaze and the look on Bruce’s face told Troy he was putting together what Troy meant. Then Troy finally added; “Just the ending, really.” Troy’s pulse quickened, but Bruce simply chuckled and started walking back toward the kitchen.
“Is that what has you acting so weird? You unintentionally saw me masturbating?” He laughed again and gestured for Troy to sit at the kitchen table. Bruce continued chuckling as he took a bite of toast and a sip of coffee. Troy sat, albeit nervously. “From the way you were talking I thought you’d seen a murder!” Bruce said. “I’m sorry you saw that, but if you’re worried about being in trouble, don’t be. You’re clearly sorry, don’t sweat it.”
Troy breathed a sigh of relief and was about to excuse himself when Bruce said something;
“You might wanna get yourself a jack-off buddy so the sight of a dick doesn’t shake you so much!”
“What do you mean?” Troy asked.
“Haven’t you ever jacked off with a friend before?” Bruce asked, sitting up in his chair.
“No” Troy replied, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but then froze, he didn’t know what to ask, and if this man was even willing to answer. Bruce seemed to see the dilemma on Troy’s face because he leaned over the table and grabbed Troy’s hands, getting his attention. Then Bruce looked Troy in the eye and said: “It took courage coming here and telling me what you did. You didn’t have to, but you did. So I am willing to talk to you right now about anything going through your head at the moment, no judgement, total discretion. Nothing you say, or ask will leave this house.”
Troy believed him, he also felt something from his dream, like Bruce knew something Troy didn’t know, yet.
“How do you know if you’re gay?” Troy blurted this out after a million questions raced through his mind. Bruce smiled and said “If you’re only sexually attracted to the same sex, you’re gay.” Bruce replied very dryly. Then, in a much warmer tone he said, “Most people have to experiment and try things out before they know if they like it or not. I’m guessing what you saw yesterday left you with some strange feelings and you’re not quite sure what to make of them.” Troy nodded.
“I had a weird dream last night too. There was a lot of naked guys.” Troy said, almost relieved.
“I’ll tell you what,” Bruce said, standing up “Why don’t we stroke our cocks together? I think you’ll enjoy it, and learn a little bit about yourself.”
“WHAT?!” is what Troy said in his head.
“Okay.” is what Troy said out loud. Again, as if he were not in total control of himself Troy followed Bruce to his bedroom, it was warm. Bruce closed some curtains and instructed Troy to strip and get comfortable in the bed. Troy obeyed, he didn’t realize until he was pulling down his underwear but Troy’s cock was hard, and already oozing precum.
Bruce closed the door and untied his robe. He was naked, Troy could see that now. His cock wasn’t as hard as Troy’s, but he was visibly aroused. He pulled a small bottle of lube out of the top drawer of his dresser and gave it to Troy. Then Bruce took off his robe and crawled into the king sized bed next to Troy. Troy’s heart was racing, he was shaking. Bruce moved so he was right beside Troy, he moved his left arm around the young man so their sides were touching. He reached his right hand over and gently placed it on Troy’s chest. Troy took a couple of deep breaths and relaxed. Bruce reached for the bottle of lube, popped it open with one hand and dripped some of it’s contents onto his penis, then onto Troy’s. Bruce took Troy’s right hand and moved it onto his penis, Troy instinctively wrapped his fingers around his stiff cock, and began rubbing the lube onto his shaft, and then his cock head. Bruce did the same and soon the two were masturbating together.
Troy moaned in both relief and ecstasy as the two pleasured themselves.
“See, I told you you’d like it!” Bruce said. Troy was enjoying himself quite a bit, he hadn’t taken his eyes off of Bruce’s long, shiny cock. It’s thick veins, or round, pink head. It was a slightly bigger than Troy’s own cock, and the more Troy looked at it, the more he wanted to touch it. He remembered the stream of cum and wanted Bruce to cum right now. Troy managed to pull his gaze away and look at Bruce’s face.
“Can I touch it?” He asked shyly Bruce laughed and said “Go for it.”
Troy let go of his cock and slowly reached over and wrapped his hand around Bruce’s now throbbing erection. Troy squeezed gently and could feel Bruce’s heartbeat. He started stroking and Bruce leaned back and moaned. The response made Troy’s own cock twitch, the feeling of touching someone in an area so sensitive, and making them feel such pleasure was proving to be a big turn-on for Troy. He was also discovering other urges too. With each stroke of his hand Bruce came closer to climax, and Troy found himself wanting more and more to taste Bruce’s cock.
Bruce placed his right hand on Troy’s, slowing, but not stopping the boy’s stroking.
“Let’s get in a different position.” Bruce whispered into Troy’s ear. The sensation of his hot breath on Troy’s neck excited him. Troy laid back and Bruce got up and straddled Troy, his cock pointed right at Troy’s face. Some more lube was applied and Troy grabbed the old hippy’s cock with both hands and began pumping it with the intention of making him cum.
Troy was on a single-minded mission to watch Bruce cum, and this time he had a front row seat. Bruce leaned back and gently teased Troy’s penis with his fingers. Troy shivered and his strokes intensified. The two men began openly moaning with pleasure as they tried to make the other one cum first.
Troy came first, he let out a cry of pleasure that sent Bruce over the edge. The old man groaned and his swollen cock pulsed and shot a stream of hot cum right onto Troy’s face, he continued cumming, but the liquid dripped out onto Troy’s hands and chest. Finally after both of them had finished, Bruce rolled off of Troy and stretched out in the bed next to him. In the moment before either one spoke Troy stuck his tongue out and licked the side of his mouth where Bruce’s cum had dripped down. Bruce started to talk but Troy couldn’t hear him, he was still reeling from the intense orgasm that this new experience had yielded. He turned his gaze to the older man next to him. Bruce was smiling, that’s good, right? Troy’s hearing came back to him as Bruce continued speaking.
“I said: you look like you enjoyed yourself!” Bruce said leaning in and wrapping his arm around Troy. “So did you learn anything?”
“Yes I did.” Troy said, licking more of Bruce’s cum from his lips. “Yes I did.”
So Troy set out for the store. If the two teenagers had bothered to check the weather they would have seen the thunderstorm and hail warning, but alas the hubris of youth was strong and Troy didn’t notice the gathering clouds until he was leaving the store with his junk food. Josh’s house was five blocks away and before Troy was past the first one the rain had started. By the time he was at the third block the hail started. Troy was used to storms like this, but he was unprepared to ride his bike in it, so he pulled over and ran for cover towards a familiar house.
It belonged to an old hippy named Bruce. Troy knew him from the neighborhood, and saw his covered porch as a safe place to wait out the hail and rain. Bruce had a nice old house with lots of flowers in the front yard, and a large backyard that Bruce hosted an annual party in every summer. Troy remembered Bruce as a very nice guy and decided to casually peek in his front window to see if he was home. When he peered inside he did see Bruce, but not in the way he expected. Bruce was laying on his couch, vigorously stroking his dick. Troy froze and before his brain could fully process what he was seeing Bruce’s dick exploded cum all over his body. The image of that cum streaming out onto the old man’s bare torso imprinted itself into Troy’s brain. He backed away slowly, thoughts started rushing through Troy’s head, he was terrified of being caught and accused of being a peeper. Embarrassed that he had witnessed Bruce jerking off, and more embarrassed that Bruce was unaware of Troy’s presence, and Troy found himself more than a little turned on, which both confused and excited him. Troy sat himself on the top step of the porch and waited for the rain to let up enough for him to leave.
When he got back to Josh’s house Troy didn’t tell Josh about what happened. He dropped off the snacks and went upstairs to change his clothes and dry off. While he was doing this Troy looked at himself naked in the mirror. He mentally compared his body to Bruce’s. Bruce was much older, but in decent shape, he biked a lot which helped him stay thin. Bruce also appeared to have about as much body hair as Troy, even going so far as to trim his pubic hair. He saw Bruce’s cock cumming again and felt his own cock stiffen at the thought. Troy pushed the thought out of his mind and tried to focus on video games again.
This proved effective and Troy managed to almost forget about his incident, until he fell asleep. Troy’s subconscious was running hot and his dreams were intense. There were lots of naked guys, and Troy tried to keep his secret about seeing Bruce, but everyone seemed to know something he didn’t. The dream culminated with Troy and some man he didn’t recognize rubbing their cocks together, after a second of this the two hard cocks started twisting together, around each other several times growing larger and higher until they eventually exploded with cum and Troy woke up.
He woke up with a massive boner, not something he was unfamiliar with, but the dream that seemed to create his erection was still so vivid in his mind that it took Troy a moment to orient himself. He was in his room, the guest room at Josh’s house. The sun was shining through the windows Troy could smell coffee from the kitchen downstairs, as he focused on these things his erection eventually went away. But the thoughts were still in his head.
Troy ate a quick breakfast, then he left a note for the still sleeping Josh that he went for a bike ride. It was late morning and the temperature was already warm, the idea was to burn some energy and clear his head, but after only a few minutes Troy was already hot and he found himself in front of Bruce’s house. He hadn’t planned on coming here, but here he was. Troy took a deep breath and decided he was going to tell Bruce about accidentally peeping on him, and at least that way, hopefully the guilt would go away. Troy parked his bike next to the porch and went up to the door. He took a deep breath, and knocked.
He didn’t need to wait long, though the few seconds before Bruce answered the door felt like an eternity. Bruce was handsome, with a gray beard, and thinning hair to match. He was wearing a colorful robe that came down to right above his knees. Troy began to wonder if Bruce was naked under the robe when Bruce spoke.
“Hello!” Bruce said, before taking a pause. “Troy, right?”
Troy nodded and opened his mouth to begin to speak, but Bruce cut him off and invited him inside. Troy almost felt like he wasn’t controlling his own body as he politely accepted and stepped through the doorway. The house smelled like bacon, coffee, and toast. Troy took a moment to remember why he was there then he finally started to talk.
“Yesterday I was riding back from the store because I needed to get snacks, and I got caught in the hail, and your house had the covered porch so I pulled over to get out of the rain.” Troy said in a bit of a manic voice, he was nervous and it was obvious. But Bruce smiled and nodded, waiting for the boy to finish. “I didn’t know if you were home so I peeked in your window, and I don’t know why I didn’t knock or ring the bell but the curtains were open and I was cold and wet so I just peeked in real quick and…” Troy took a breath. “I, saw, you.”
At first Bruce nodded and waited, expecting more. But Troy shifted his gaze and the look on Bruce’s face told Troy he was putting together what Troy meant. Then Troy finally added; “Just the ending, really.” Troy’s pulse quickened, but Bruce simply chuckled and started walking back toward the kitchen.
“Is that what has you acting so weird? You unintentionally saw me masturbating?” He laughed again and gestured for Troy to sit at the kitchen table. Bruce continued chuckling as he took a bite of toast and a sip of coffee. Troy sat, albeit nervously. “From the way you were talking I thought you’d seen a murder!” Bruce said. “I’m sorry you saw that, but if you’re worried about being in trouble, don’t be. You’re clearly sorry, don’t sweat it.”
Troy breathed a sigh of relief and was about to excuse himself when Bruce said something;
“You might wanna get yourself a jack-off buddy so the sight of a dick doesn’t shake you so much!”
“What do you mean?” Troy asked.
“Haven’t you ever jacked off with a friend before?” Bruce asked, sitting up in his chair.
“No” Troy replied, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but then froze, he didn’t know what to ask, and if this man was even willing to answer. Bruce seemed to see the dilemma on Troy’s face because he leaned over the table and grabbed Troy’s hands, getting his attention. Then Bruce looked Troy in the eye and said: “It took courage coming here and telling me what you did. You didn’t have to, but you did. So I am willing to talk to you right now about anything going through your head at the moment, no judgement, total discretion. Nothing you say, or ask will leave this house.”
Troy believed him, he also felt something from his dream, like Bruce knew something Troy didn’t know, yet.
“How do you know if you’re gay?” Troy blurted this out after a million questions raced through his mind. Bruce smiled and said “If you’re only sexually attracted to the same sex, you’re gay.” Bruce replied very dryly. Then, in a much warmer tone he said, “Most people have to experiment and try things out before they know if they like it or not. I’m guessing what you saw yesterday left you with some strange feelings and you’re not quite sure what to make of them.” Troy nodded.
“I had a weird dream last night too. There was a lot of naked guys.” Troy said, almost relieved.
“I’ll tell you what,” Bruce said, standing up “Why don’t we stroke our cocks together? I think you’ll enjoy it, and learn a little bit about yourself.”
“WHAT?!” is what Troy said in his head.
“Okay.” is what Troy said out loud. Again, as if he were not in total control of himself Troy followed Bruce to his bedroom, it was warm. Bruce closed some curtains and instructed Troy to strip and get comfortable in the bed. Troy obeyed, he didn’t realize until he was pulling down his underwear but Troy’s cock was hard, and already oozing precum.
Bruce closed the door and untied his robe. He was naked, Troy could see that now. His cock wasn’t as hard as Troy’s, but he was visibly aroused. He pulled a small bottle of lube out of the top drawer of his dresser and gave it to Troy. Then Bruce took off his robe and crawled into the king sized bed next to Troy. Troy’s heart was racing, he was shaking. Bruce moved so he was right beside Troy, he moved his left arm around the young man so their sides were touching. He reached his right hand over and gently placed it on Troy’s chest. Troy took a couple of deep breaths and relaxed. Bruce reached for the bottle of lube, popped it open with one hand and dripped some of it’s contents onto his penis, then onto Troy’s. Bruce took Troy’s right hand and moved it onto his penis, Troy instinctively wrapped his fingers around his stiff cock, and began rubbing the lube onto his shaft, and then his cock head. Bruce did the same and soon the two were masturbating together.
Troy moaned in both relief and ecstasy as the two pleasured themselves.
“See, I told you you’d like it!” Bruce said. Troy was enjoying himself quite a bit, he hadn’t taken his eyes off of Bruce’s long, shiny cock. It’s thick veins, or round, pink head. It was a slightly bigger than Troy’s own cock, and the more Troy looked at it, the more he wanted to touch it. He remembered the stream of cum and wanted Bruce to cum right now. Troy managed to pull his gaze away and look at Bruce’s face.
“Can I touch it?” He asked shyly Bruce laughed and said “Go for it.”
Troy let go of his cock and slowly reached over and wrapped his hand around Bruce’s now throbbing erection. Troy squeezed gently and could feel Bruce’s heartbeat. He started stroking and Bruce leaned back and moaned. The response made Troy’s own cock twitch, the feeling of touching someone in an area so sensitive, and making them feel such pleasure was proving to be a big turn-on for Troy. He was also discovering other urges too. With each stroke of his hand Bruce came closer to climax, and Troy found himself wanting more and more to taste Bruce’s cock.
Bruce placed his right hand on Troy’s, slowing, but not stopping the boy’s stroking.
“Let’s get in a different position.” Bruce whispered into Troy’s ear. The sensation of his hot breath on Troy’s neck excited him. Troy laid back and Bruce got up and straddled Troy, his cock pointed right at Troy’s face. Some more lube was applied and Troy grabbed the old hippy’s cock with both hands and began pumping it with the intention of making him cum.
Troy was on a single-minded mission to watch Bruce cum, and this time he had a front row seat. Bruce leaned back and gently teased Troy’s penis with his fingers. Troy shivered and his strokes intensified. The two men began openly moaning with pleasure as they tried to make the other one cum first.
Troy came first, he let out a cry of pleasure that sent Bruce over the edge. The old man groaned and his swollen cock pulsed and shot a stream of hot cum right onto Troy’s face, he continued cumming, but the liquid dripped out onto Troy’s hands and chest. Finally after both of them had finished, Bruce rolled off of Troy and stretched out in the bed next to him. In the moment before either one spoke Troy stuck his tongue out and licked the side of his mouth where Bruce’s cum had dripped down. Bruce started to talk but Troy couldn’t hear him, he was still reeling from the intense orgasm that this new experience had yielded. He turned his gaze to the older man next to him. Bruce was smiling, that’s good, right? Troy’s hearing came back to him as Bruce continued speaking.
“I said: you look like you enjoyed yourself!” Bruce said leaning in and wrapping his arm around Troy. “So did you learn anything?”
“Yes I did.” Troy said, licking more of Bruce’s cum from his lips. “Yes I did.”
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