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My heart was hammering in my chest as my fingers curled around his magnificent cock, I could feel his manhood throb to my touch and I wanted more.
Silently I gathered his clothes from the floor, picked up my stash then taking his hand let him to the stairs.
“You first” I said.
He smiled turned and began his slow ascent.
I watched him as he seductively climbed the stairs, his firm hairy arse was a beautiful view along with the ample sack swinging between his manly thighs.
I wanted to reach out and caress his flesh, instead I meekly followed him to my room.
Once inside Peter shut the door and pulled the drapes.
“When can we expect your parents?” he asked.
“Not for a long while yet” I breathlessly replied.
He approached me and backed me up to the bed, my legs hit the mattress and I fell backwards, legs parted and waiting.
He knelt over me and positioned his rigid cock over my panty clad erection, our cocks touched and it was electric.
He started to thrust his hips over me rubbing his length over mine, I watched his foreskin sheath and then retract revealing his swollen cock head.
It was bliss.
Peter bent over me and we kissed again. I moaned as our lips ground against each others and our tongues made contact, then suddenly he stopped and stood then slowly kissed my left nipple, then sucked on the other.
I was moaning as his tongue ran down my boyish frame until his face was above my straining lace panties.
He kissed my cock head through the fabric and began to lick my length leaving a saliva trail outlining my steel hard penis.
Suddenly my panties were around my thighs and I felt his wet warm lips wrap around my cock head.
I watched in awe as he engulfed me in his mouth slurping and licking my cock. I had had clumsy blow jobs from past girlfriends but this man was a magician making me moan and writhe with sexual lust.
“Peter” I moaned “You will make istanbul travesti me cum.”
He stopped his oral display and grinning sat beside me.
“Your turn” was all he said.
He lay down, legs parted with the magnificent solid member sitting bolt upright waiting for my attention.
“Peter..I..um..haven’t done this before.”
My words stammering out feeling immature and foolish with the sight of this hairy mature hunk laying on my bed naked.
He shushed me like a child and gulping for air I lowered myself over his manhood.
The first thing that hit me was the scent of his cock, it was musky slightly piss and sweat sweet, I have savoured my own smell before after work but this was different, he smelt of masculine sex and i loved it.
Holding his shaft I lowered my head and kissed his helmet, then opening my mouth I began to suck on the head feeling the ridges on my tongue.
I realized that I loved cock.
Slowly I managed more but half way down his shaft my gag reflex kicked in bringing tears to my eyes, he stopped me and pulled me up his body our flesh touching and rubbing together.
“Fuck me” he whispered.
Peter lay on the bed with his hairy muscular frame against mine, we kissed and touched and rubbed our bodies together.
“Can I taste you again” I asked.
He smiled and instructed me to turn around and straddle his face.
I spread my stockinged legs and made myself comfortable above him. Reaching down I gripped the root of his hard cock slowly wanking his shaft.
His moans increased as once more my head went down and I began to kiss his gorgeous cock head and lick his veiny shaft.
Again the smell of his manhood filled my senses, musky, masculine and a huge turn on. I felt the ridges of his penis on my tongue, noisily and wantonly slurping and sucking him.
His mouth was on my cock and I moaned and squirmed above him as he used his oral skills on me. I felt istanbul travestileri my cheeks being pulled apart and cool air waft over my virgin rosebud.
Then suddenly OH MY GOD.
Peters tongue lapped at my entrance, his nose firmly wedged between my cheeks. He placed his tongue flat against my hole and lapped hungrily up the crease of my arse. Then the most amazing feeling overcame me as I realized his tongue had entered my channel and he was probing and licking the cavern of my boy pussy.
This was dirty, wrong and I loved it.
“Oh Peter, Peter don’t stop.”
I moaned as his tongue continued to probe me, and stop he did not until it became too much and I dismounted him and lay beside him.
Kissing him again I tasted my boy pussy aroma on his mouth and it was driving me wild.
“Peter” I whispered “I don’t want to fuck you.”
He sat bolt upright confusion on his face.
“Come here” I asked.
He lay down next to me and i nuzzled into his neck running my hand through his dark chest hair then lower across his tummy until I held his cock again.
“I want to make love to you.”
His beautiful smile creased his face and he asked how I wanted him.
Sure I had fantasised about fucking a guy but it was always from behind and now in the cold light of day I was really unsure.
” I really don’t know” was my pathetic reply. I wanted him to take charge, to be in control and show me the way.
And boy thats exactly what he did.
He got on all fours and pushed his arse high, I approached from behind kneeling and spread his tight arse cheeks revealing his hairy man cunt.
My cock was on fire but first I decided to repay the favour shown to me, I dipped my head, took a deep breath and began to lick his hairy crack above his low hanging balls.
The sensation of licking another mans anus should be revolting, it should be repulsive, but it was not.
My tongue probed him and travesti istanbul his moans of encouragement grew louder, he tasted sweaty with a hint of soap, he tasted wonderful, he tasted of man sex.
He tightened his muscle around my tongue and I nearly came.
“Fuck me now” he moaned this time with urgency.
Reaching over I dolloped a healthy amount of lube on my cock, grasped my root and aimed it at his saliva drenched red hairy hole.
My cock head rested at his entrance and then he pushed back slightly and I watched as I disappeared inside him.
The sensation was mind blowing, I pushed another inch into him and he groaned and gyrated his hips onto me. I was impaling a man with my cock and loving every second.
Gently and slowly I worked my shaft inside his warm tight passage until my clipped blonde bush rubbed against his skin. Looking over I saw our reflection in the wardrobe mirror, my pale frame fucking my fathers best friend on my bed loving every lustful cum inducing second.
I placed my hands on his back and began to withdraw my cock then pushing back into him filling his man cunt with my rigid cock.
I upped my pace as his moans grew louder begging me to fuck him harder. He pulled off me and flipped onto his back, placing his legs on my shoulders I took aim and entered him again.
This time I looked at his face, his head thrown back moaning over and over to fuck him, fill him and cum inside him,
My pace was becoming frantic and my cock slurped in and out of his chamber my pelvis slapping his buttocks as we made love.
I swear to this day that my orgasm started in my toes, it gathered pace and rose to my calves, then my thighs and then into my loins causing my body to buckle.
“Oh fuck Peter here it comes” I wailed as my cock spewed my semen deep into him. Ropes and ropes of cum shot out of me as I wailed like a deranged idiot.
I slumped over him, my cock still buried inside him, spent, exhausted but totally in love with this beautiful man.
Kissing his hairy chest I sleepily muttered ” I hope the neighbours didn’t hear.”
Ruffling my hair he said “Don’t worry baby, I am the neighbours.”
Next chapter Peter takes my virginity
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