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You wanna hang with me I write smut. I don't know if that's your thing or not. This is something that I wrote in the last hour. Forgive any grammatical mistakes as I have no proof reader. If you want more stories, let me know. I don't know how this all started but it was very intense. I had been talking to this guy on line; nice older man, in his 50's, grey beard, nice looking dick and furry belly. He said he was looking for some fun and asked me if I'd like to come by for a drink, nothing expected. I arrived at his place, which was out in the country and away from other homes. It was a very nice place with a barn and horses, riding ring and several dogs that greeted me as I drove up to the house. I was about to ring the doorbell when I heard a voice call out from around the side of the house. I walked to where the voice was coming from and daymn! What a hot looking man! He was wearing tight jeans, cowboy boots, a cowboy hat, and as luck would have it, no shirt. His sweaty grey fur, or I should say pelt, glistened as the sunlight danced with his every breath. He took the last drag on his cigarette and tossed it into the gravel. "John", he spoke and extended his hand. My heart was pounding. He's too perfect. Wow! "Um, Ed", I said as I took his hand and what a big hand it was. His hand engulfed mine. His shake was strong and it seemed to remain a bit longer than the usual "hello" type greeting. John looked me up and down, "My, my, your pictures don't do you justus Ed". I grinned, my face turning a bit red. "Thanks, your profile didn't say "stud" on it anywhere, I think you should amend that." We both laughed as John turned toward the barn and waived me on with him. "I gotta see to this mare. She's due any day now." I watched his walk in those boots and sexy as hell is an understatement. I wondered what I might be in for. This guy isn't your average "hey I wanna suck dick" type. After tending to the mare we walked back up to the house and John motioned me inside. "Check yer boots...er....shoes. Don't care for shit tracked around in the house". "Oh, yes sir!" I stated as I pulled my shoes off as placed them at the back door. I looked around from where I stood and found his home to be very clean and neat. Everything in it's place. John sat down at the kitchen table and started to pull his boots off. I could see it wasn't that easy, "Can I help?" I asked. John looked up at me with a nod and a smirk. "You into that too?" He joked. Again, I blushed and said, "Well, I don't mind. I did say I like to help a man out." He laughed, "You did say that". I knelt in front of him and started the task of removing his boots. A sigh left his lips as I pulled the last one off. He sat back in the chair and lit another cigarette. "Since you want to help an old man out, reach up there, pointing to a cabinet, and grab that bottle of scotch. Two glasses from the other side please." "Yes sir." I said as I made my way to the bottle. "So Ed, how did you end up on that website? A good lookin' young buck like you shouldn't need to be on that site." "I don't know, bored, lonely. I just wanted to see if there was anyone out there. I mean, I haven't found anyone that I click with yet." "I know the feeling. I guess I've clicked with a few over the years but never got 'em to click back." He stated with a chuckle. I sat the bottle down in front of him and he began to pour two shots. "Don't make mine too big, I am not much for drinking." I said John just looked at me as he poured the same amount into both glasses. "Well, this evening you are. You're hanging with me. And, if you wanna hang with me, drink up ." I accepted the glass and tried my damnedest to follow John's lead. I didn't quite take it all though. John sat his glass down and looked at my glass. He took my glass and tilted it up to finish it off. "We ain't wasting scotch." He gave a wink. "So, waddya wanna do ?" He took the last draw from his cigarette. I started to get nervous again. I looked at him, from his head to his crotch and back. His eyes never left mine and he had a smirk on his face. "You want it don'tcha ? You wanna put your lips on this old man's cock ain't that right? Do you kiss boy? I like to kiss. I know how to turn you into butter just by kissing pretty lips and you got some pretty lips. John reached for my waist and pulled me, jack knife style, down onto him. His gruff silver beard met my face as his warm wet lips touched mine. Sparks shot through my body all the way to my sock covered feet. I couldn't help but sigh as his tongue invaded my mouth. The smokey aroma and taste pushed all my buttons. My cock was hard and panting under my jeans. John pushed me back a bit and gave me another quick jolting kiss. "Let's move into the den so we can get better acquainted." John led me by the hand into the den where he had a large brown leather sofa with throws laid about. He spun me around and lay on top of me all in one motion. God this man was hot, sexy, and down right horned. He quickly replaced his lips on mine and continued sucking my face. My tongue was no match for his. It seems that his muscles didn't stop at his chest and arms. John lifted himself slightly, "You okay ? I'm not hurting you am I?" I didn't answer. I just raised my head up to his lips again and the tongue battle resumed. John was aggressive and that turned me on big time. He's huge hands began to pull and kneed my body, pulling at my shirt and eventually lifting it off of my body. His belt buckle was digging into my stomach and leaving the imprint of the stallion and stars in my city boy skin. I was breathing heavily as was John. His sweat was dripping on me and felt like lava with each drop. John pulled back up and roughly cupped my cock through my jeans. He began to unbuckle my belt and as he did I just watched this hot man pleasuring himself and using me to get it done. He freed my cock and dwarfed it in his heavy hand. He look on his face was all I needed to see. He wanted this as much as I did. I think he needed it more than I did and I wanted it bad. "Get up!' John spoke with authority. I climbed from under his legs and stood facing him. He pulled my pants down and told me to loose them. I did as I was instructed. John, kneeling on the sofa pulled his belt from his waist. The belt snapped through every loop giving me a little fear of what his intensions were. He pulled me back to him and kissed me as his pants dropped to his knees. His big hand grabbed mine and guided it to his cock. He closed my hand around his dick and squeezed both of our hands tightly round it's girth. He moaned into my mouth. He pumped his cock using my hand as his fuck toy. He then pushed me down onto the sofa on my back. He lifted my legs. I thought he was going to skewer me with his huge cock but to my surprise, he leaned down and gave a strong inhale at my balls. He moaned as he exhaled. He then stuck out his tongue and licked at my sack, leaving a slick saliva trail wherever his tongue touched. Not once did his tongue touch my dick. He licked between my sack and my thighs causing me to squirm. Evidently he enjoyed causing me to squirm because he kept doing it and biting and sucking on my sensitive skin. I could tell he was smiling as he worked. His tongue moved down further towards my ass crack and suddenly he pushed his face into my crack. His tongue licking and exploring my backsides. He found the tender spot and rubbed his tongue over it flatly. Back and forth, back and forth until he was sure it was his. Then he sunk in further, his tongue pointed into my hole. I shivered at his touch. Aggressively he probed my ass, pushing in as far as physically possible. He groaned as much as I did. He pulled back and looked at me with his lust and mine covering his face. "I'm going to fuck that hole ." he said as if asking. It was his, I could not deny him that. "Please fuck me sir. I want to be as close to you as I can be." I pleaded with him. He stood up and shucked his pants to the floor and knelt back below me. He pushed the head of his cock at my hole and bent down and started kissing me slowly. He began to enter me and my God it hurt. I started to whimper and push his legs back. He expected that. That always happens. The cunt tries to get away from his big cock. Nothing doing. He pushed that much harder spreading my ass apart. I clenched my legs trying to stop the pole from killing me. I begged him to stop, slow down, anything. He was holding my head to the side with his huge hand, nuzzling, licking and kissing my neck. I was in total overload when his cock pushed it's way into my guts. I hollered! "It's okay , yell all you want. Can't nobody hear." He started pumping, oh God he's big. It hurt so bad and it just kept coming. He was soaked and so was I. Our bodies made loud slurping sounds as he humped his cock in me. Soon, the pain was all but gone and I began to enjoy this hot man fucking the hell out of me. I turned to get my lips on his nipple and began to suck and bite the sweaty tip. He hunched his back and started shooting his heavy load into me. Guttural sounds came from him as he blasted the hot spunk up my ass. As his orgasm began to subside he slumped down onto me. His wet hairy chest heaving with every breath and pushing me warmly deeper into the sofa with my arms wrapped around his torso. His hot breath against me neck. "Fuck.... you've got one hot fucking hole." John said when he could finally get words out. With his cock still twitching inside me he slowly pulled it free. He stood up on weak legs and positioned himself over me, sliding his bent leg across me in a pinned position with his cock at my lips, "Take care of that for me will ya?" he asked. I licked the few drops of cum off of the piss slit and sucked at his head. As I did, he reached around and pushed his fingers in my hole. It felt so good. I was hard as a rock. His hand moved up and, using his cum from my hole, he began to jack my cock. Looking up at this handsome, hot man with his cum covered cock in my mouth and his huge hand stroking me. I shot my load. It was splattering all over his ass and hand. When I shot my last spirt, he stood up and turned his back to me, "Lick it off." He spoke kindly but with authority. I sat up and licked my cum from his body. I licked and licked and made my way down to his heavy, low hanging balls. I tried to suck one nut into my mouth but it was too big and John pulled away. He walked back to the kitchen, poured two more glasses of scotch and lit a cigarette. He downed one glass of scotch and held the other out for me. I walked over and turned it up, this time I drank it all. John grinned, "So... You like hanging with me. Care to do it again?" "Hell ya! When do you want to meet again?" I questioned. "You ain't left yet , you got somewhere to be?" I grinned back at him, "Well, after that last shot, I guess I'd better hang with you for a while." John poured two more glasses of scotch..... |
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