He wasn’t the tallest in the team, but he was… arousing. The Arabic beauty was strong in him. Big, dark eyes, eyelashes like curtains and a shy, charming smile. Slim, yet strong. Great thighs. Tight stomach. I’ll love to undress him, the man thought as he saw the boy exit the dressing room and walk towards him in his white SUV.
The boy glanced over the parking lot as he moved forward. He had seen the white car immediately, even though it was parked in the most further end. He was excited. And nervous. But more excited.
The man seemed nice. He was older than his own dad and taller. With a strong body. Determined. He could probably lift him like nothing, he thought. Toss him around as he wanted to. Maybe hurt him a little. Maybe that big cock would hurt him a little too. He felt how he got hard just thinking about it.
He came up to the car. Saw the man’s attentive eyes on him. Nice shoulders. Hot with a beard, he thought. I wonder how the beard feels against my skin.
The man opened the passenger door from within and waved him inside. The black leather was smooth. The car smelled of care – leather oil and some fresh citrus that must have come from a spray or something. When the door was closed they took a look at each other and shaked hands.
Firm grip, the boy thought. Cristal blue eyes and grey hair. He felt his dick stretching again.
Sexy eyes, cute smile. He’ll be mine soon, the man thought. His dick had been hard since the boy texted OK some hours ago.
They introduced themselves, fastened the seatbelts and the car left the parking lot.
You’ve got beautiful eyes, the man said after a moments silence.
Thanks, the boy said with a shy smile. So have you.
So you like my eyes?
Yes… Blue is beautiful. Not like mine. The boy blushed lightly.
You think so? I like your dark eyes. They are beautiful… and sexy
The boy smiled. Looked out the side window. Didn’t answer.
You’re sexy, the man continued.
The boy didn’t really know what to answer. No-one had said that to him before. ”So are you”, he said in a low voice.
The man smiled as he was driving and lay his hand on the boy’s thigh next to him.
Dressed in his football gear, the soft shorts didn’t cover much of the skin as he sat in the comfortable seat. The man felt the hair on the boys thighs, and followed it up towards the shorts, where he let his fingers wait at the rim of the fabric.
You can shower at my place if you want, the man had texted. But I want to see you in your team’s dress, the man was very clear about that. You wear jocks?
Yes I do, the boy had texted back.
Good. I want you in your jocks. And wear shorts. I want to see you legs.
So the boy dressed as he was told.
He felt the mans hand softly resting on his skin. Then it slowly searched its way in under the shorts, further up the thigh.
You shave?
Shave? The boy answered… Well my face, and… you know, sometimes…
Nice. The man’s hand moving further up, stretching the loose shorts fabric to reach the boys pubes.
Ever shave this? The man’s fingertips sensed the first dark hair.
The boy felt his dick getting hard in an instant. His body getting warmer. Adjusting his body to sit bit more relaxed so that the man could reach better.
Sometimes, he replied.
Where?
Balls. Dick… Pits.
And? The man’s question hang in the air for a couple of seconds.
Ass too, the boy said. He spread his legs a little, wanting the mans fingers to search further down his crotch.
But the man didn’t move that far. He had felt the boy’s hard dick suddenly resting upon his fingers. He moved them slightly, and by that stroking both the sensitive area at the dick’s base, as well as the dick.
The boy went silent.
He sat still, closed eyes, feeling the man touching him gently.
The first man who ever had touched him.
He was so excited. And happy.
He laid his left hand on the mans arm. Feeling the stubborn hair. Stearing the hand slightly downwards.
The man understod and let the hand move. Passed the hard shaft, the satin shaved balls and the explored the smooth area between the legs.
The boy spread his legs willingly. The mans arm was big and strong. Blond hair on a suntanned skin. Tanned, still so much lighter than his own.
The boy felt gentle fingers stroke the sensitive area between his balls and his asshole. He had played with himself for so long, doing exactly the same movements, but no-one else had ever touched him. And even if the movements were the same, the feeling was so much stronger.
Suddenly he wanted the mans weight upon him. Right there, right then. He wanted to know what it felt like to have that older man’s hard cock inside him. Thrusting itself in and out. Deeper and deeper. Moist and sweat dripping down on his skin.
He was so hard now and the man felt it as well. His hand moved from his ass upwards and took a light grip on the shaft. The hand moved slowly up and down. One fingertip gently following the outline of the cock’s head.
The boy let one hand move towards the man’s thigh. He raised himself a bit so that he could reach the crotch. He immediately felt the boner underneath the man’s jeans. Oh, he was so big. And hard.
His hand couldn’t really get a full grip of the cock, but he tried. Pushing harder than the man had done.
The man noticed the boy’s blunt eagerness and willingly let him continue. He took hold of the boy’s hand and guided it along the cock’s shaft. The boy couldn’t get enough of it.
Suddenly the man raised himself a bit from the driver’s seat and unbuttoned his pants. Moved the light blue jeans down a bit, so that he – when he sat down – could lead the boy’s hand into his briefs.
The boy gasped the first second he felt the man’s blood-filled tool touching his fingertips. He didn’t think about being gentle, as the man had, he just wanted to feel another man’s big, hard cock in his hand. He wanted to jerk it. He wanted to squeeze it hard. And so he did.
His eyes couldn’t stop looking at the warm, blood filled thing he had in his hand. He leaned over so that he could get a better grip and now used both hands to get the cock out of the briefs.
The man noticed the boys excitement, and it made him even harder than he was before. He sensed that the boy wanted to break a whole lot of boundaries today, so he lay one hand on his neck, while the other one was stearing, and gently pushed the boy’s head closer.
The boy felt the excitement and almost couldn’t believe that this was happening. He was actually not only holding a man’s huge rock of a boner in his hands, he was in fact so close with his face that he could lick it.
So he did.
He let his tongue out and touched the man’s private joy, first almost unnoticeable but very soon, after a few strokes he grabbed it with one hand and put the head deep into his mouth.
The sensation of having the boy’s mouth, lips and tongue swallowing him made the man almost faint. He almost lost focus on the driving the very first seconds. But after a short while he managed to get himself together well enough to start mouthfucking the boy gently. His grip stil firm on the boys head, but he stopped pushing the boy down the second he heart choking sounds from him.
The boy loved the feeling when the man grabbed him, took control and forced him down on his cock. He loved the sweet smell from his crotch and he loved the slightly salty taste from the skin on the cocks head and shaft.
The man shaved his balls, but his pubes were there – partly grey hair and all.