Stuart
Virgin
My first job after leaving college was just around the corner from my father's. I often popped home for a wank so I could concentrate more in the afternoon at work. One winters day I was 5 minutes away when the heavens opened and we had what was later described as a cloud burst. It had been a lovely winters day and I was only wearing my white work shirt and trousers. Within a couple of minutes I was soaked through to the skin. I got to my dad's house and then realised I had left my house keys in the locker at work.
I was dripping wet but noticed my dad had left his bedroom window open. I went into the garden to get the ladders but they were chained and bolted to the wall. Then I noticed Mr Roberts our neighbour looking out his bedroom window. He shouted down to me and asked if I was okay. When I explained what had happened he invited me in to dry off. He opened the front door and I hurried in out of the rain.
"You'll need to get those clothes off else you'll catch a cold", he said.
I started to undo my shirt buttons but my fingers were like ice.
"Here, let me help", he said. "Why don't young men dress appropriately in the winter"?
My white shirt was almost see-through and I could see my cherry red nipples poking through the material. Mr Roberts started undoing my shirt buttons. No one had undressed me since I was a lad, certainly not a man. He ran his hands over my chest grazing my nipples and slipped the shirt off. My nipples were like chapel hat-pegs and I was beginning to get aroused. Mr Roberts got an airer and placed it in front of the fire. Then to my surprise he knelt down in front of me and began tugging at my belt. I brushed his hand away but he told me not to be silly and that we were all men here.
He undid my belt and zip and pulled my trousers down to my ankles. I stepped out of them. By now I was tenting in my briefs. He looked up at me, smiled and then pealed my briefs down. He wrapped his hand around my hard cock and looked up at me.
"Can I suck it"?
I didn't know what to say my legs were shaking both with the cold and excitement. I'd never looked at a man before certainly not one as old as Mr Roberts but here I was with my cock in his mouth. The fact that he was much older than my dad really excited me.
Mr Roberts took me by the wrists and held them with one hand behind my back. With the other hand he fondled my bottom. I could feel his finger slide down my ass crack, my whole body shaking with excitement. Then he pushed a finger inside me and I instantly exploded in his mouth. I don't think I'd ever cum so much but Mr Roberts kept his lips locked around my cock. He moaned approvingly as I filled his mouth.
He allowed my cock to slip from his mouth and I watched as he licked up the last pearls of cum that were still dripping from my little hole. He stood up and we looked at each other. He moved towards me his mouth slightly open and planted a kiss on my lips. He moved back slightly to check my reaction. I liked it so returned his kiss. He cupped my bum in his hand and pulled me towards him. We kissed passionately, his tongue exploring my mouth like a cock. No girl had ever kissed me like this before and I loved it. Especially the feel of his rough stubble against my smooth face.
I felt I should return the favour but when he suggested I have a hot shower before returning to work I agreed. He took me up to the bathroom and gave me a towel. When I came down my clothes were almost dry. Mr Roberts helped me with my shirt buttons. He told me I was a very attractive young man in my white shirt and dark trousers.
He opened the front door and I stepped out into the cold. I turned to him and asked if we could do this again. He smiled and said I could call around anytime.
I was dripping wet but noticed my dad had left his bedroom window open. I went into the garden to get the ladders but they were chained and bolted to the wall. Then I noticed Mr Roberts our neighbour looking out his bedroom window. He shouted down to me and asked if I was okay. When I explained what had happened he invited me in to dry off. He opened the front door and I hurried in out of the rain.
"You'll need to get those clothes off else you'll catch a cold", he said.
I started to undo my shirt buttons but my fingers were like ice.
"Here, let me help", he said. "Why don't young men dress appropriately in the winter"?
My white shirt was almost see-through and I could see my cherry red nipples poking through the material. Mr Roberts started undoing my shirt buttons. No one had undressed me since I was a lad, certainly not a man. He ran his hands over my chest grazing my nipples and slipped the shirt off. My nipples were like chapel hat-pegs and I was beginning to get aroused. Mr Roberts got an airer and placed it in front of the fire. Then to my surprise he knelt down in front of me and began tugging at my belt. I brushed his hand away but he told me not to be silly and that we were all men here.
He undid my belt and zip and pulled my trousers down to my ankles. I stepped out of them. By now I was tenting in my briefs. He looked up at me, smiled and then pealed my briefs down. He wrapped his hand around my hard cock and looked up at me.
"Can I suck it"?
I didn't know what to say my legs were shaking both with the cold and excitement. I'd never looked at a man before certainly not one as old as Mr Roberts but here I was with my cock in his mouth. The fact that he was much older than my dad really excited me.
Mr Roberts took me by the wrists and held them with one hand behind my back. With the other hand he fondled my bottom. I could feel his finger slide down my ass crack, my whole body shaking with excitement. Then he pushed a finger inside me and I instantly exploded in his mouth. I don't think I'd ever cum so much but Mr Roberts kept his lips locked around my cock. He moaned approvingly as I filled his mouth.
He allowed my cock to slip from his mouth and I watched as he licked up the last pearls of cum that were still dripping from my little hole. He stood up and we looked at each other. He moved towards me his mouth slightly open and planted a kiss on my lips. He moved back slightly to check my reaction. I liked it so returned his kiss. He cupped my bum in his hand and pulled me towards him. We kissed passionately, his tongue exploring my mouth like a cock. No girl had ever kissed me like this before and I loved it. Especially the feel of his rough stubble against my smooth face.
I felt I should return the favour but when he suggested I have a hot shower before returning to work I agreed. He took me up to the bathroom and gave me a towel. When I came down my clothes were almost dry. Mr Roberts helped me with my shirt buttons. He told me I was a very attractive young man in my white shirt and dark trousers.
He opened the front door and I stepped out into the cold. I turned to him and asked if we could do this again. He smiled and said I could call around anytime.
