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Caught By The Lawn Care Boy By Dick Licker
"Wow Mr. Licker!" A voice cried out excitedly from across the room.
Apparently, I'd forgotten to lock the backdoor, because there stood the neighbor kid, Martin Longfellow, who took care of my lawn. My lawn care boy was standing in the doorway of my large entertainment room with a look of shock disbelief on his face. There was no trying to cover up, make excuses or deny it, I was busted. Yep, there I was caught red handed if you will in the throes of self indulgent sex by the boy next door.
"Damn, Mr. Licker that's one hella big dildo you're stuffin up your ass."
My face was blushing beet red looking at the astonished adolescent standing a few feet away making the comments. With the big screen television playing a porn video I'd been oblivious to all that surrounded me watching two guys fucking each other in the shower room of their gym, while I was pleasuring my ass with one of my rather large flesh-like dildos at the same time. I could see the teenager must have been standing there for a few minutes by the noticeable bulge in his blue swim trunks and the perky nipples protruding from beneath his white T-shirt.
"So Marty, now that you've caught me what you gonna do run home and tell your daddy the guy next door is a fuckin perv?"
"Hell No Mr. Licker," the boy replied, "I wanna know if I can join you and play too?"
"Aren't you a little young to want to play with an old guy like me?" I asked the neighbor a little annoyed with him for barging in, knowing he was still in high school.
"Be eighteen next Friday Mr. Licker," the lad replied, "besides you ain't that old; plus, I think you're really hot Dude!
The kid was flattering me with his comments. What the teen said was true. I damn sure wasn't an old fart by any stretch of the imagination. I'd just celebrated my twenty third birthday. Many had told me that I looked much younger and I still got carded at the bars. I'd been married for two years and recently divorced. I hadn't had any real sex with a human being since the divorce. For that matter I hadn't had much in the way of sex while I was married. I guess I was what might be called a sex addict by today's standards.
I think I was born horny and every since I can remember all I've wanted was sex morning, noon and night. That's the way I always envisioned beginning and ending my day -- with sexual pleasure. The ex on the other hand only wanted sex on her terms and that wasn't very often. During my brief marriage instead of a sweet morning blowjob from my beautiful wife and a fabulous evening of lovemaking, I began my day jacking off while taking my long morning shower and the same for the evening. In between I found time to sneak off to pleasure myself, jerking off in the bathroom at work, the gym, my vehicle and other out of the way places to have sex with my hand. Now, I had a beautiful young man shedding his swim suite and T-shirt wanting to engage me in sodomy.
"You know, I been having sex since I was fourteen, so I ain't no novice," Marty said.
Marty hadn't finished making the statement before he was out of his swim trunks standing next to me completely naked, sporting a very respectable looking boner. At first glance the hard member appeared to be about seven inches or better with a prominent pink head, pointing towards the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle. Although Mark's cock was not as long or thick as my eight inches; it was long and thick enough to get my full attention.
I slowly pulled my ass off the big dildo I'd been riding while watching porn, creating a popping sound as the phallic toy exited my ass, asking the young man as I turned my backside to him, "How's that asshole look?"
Marty was laughing at my butt barks from disengaging the dildo before saying, "Sure looks wide open and inviting to me. Want me to fill it for ya?" Marty asked still giggling a little.
"Yeah, why not. You got me with my pants down," I replied humorously.
There I stood looking at the lad all boned up ready to fuck me. My cock had reverted to a semi flaccid state after being caught. I'd watched Marty many times before while he cut my grass fantasizing about how he might appear in the nude. Now, he stood before me in a full state of undress boned up to the max. He possessed a very athletic well-tanned body and his cock was everything and more than my wildest imagination could have conjured up.
"You want me to use a rubber Mr. Licker?" Marty asked standing next to me.
"Only if you want. I don't have any diseases and took an enema earlier, so you can bareback me if you want."
"I'm disease free too," Marty said, "and I love barebackin."
"Make sure you use plenty of lube," I said handing Marty the purple tube of lubricant gel.
"How do you want it?" The teen asked.
"Go ahead and take me doggie at first, just don't slip it in and cum in two seconds," I warned.
"Don't worry, I learned techniques about how to prolong premature ejaculation when I was younger," Marty responded, "My lover taught me all that shit."
"Good, `cause I ain't had a live fuckin cock fill my hole in a long while and I want you to do me but you gotta last."
As I bent over resting my arms on the end of the leather couch Marty eased up behind me where he began squeezing the warm Astroglide gel into my awaiting ass crack. Then his fingers began spreading the lubricant around my still somewhat gaping aperture tantalizing it with every touch. My memory flashed back to the days before I married the Ice Queen when my best bud in college used to fill my ass with his beautiful cock ever other evening.
The two of us would study well into the night and then before going to sleep we would alternate fucking each other. Then when we woke up we would sixty-nine each other or give each other blow jobs in the shower. I gotten used to that lifestyle and missed it after marriage.
Once Marty had the lube worked in my hole he was positioning the spongy head of his cock against my brown eye where he began rubbing it into my asshole. I didn't give a fuck if the kid was a week away from adulthood. I wanted him to fuck me now and his behavior signaled he wanted to cornhole me too.
I needed a real live dick up my ass in the worst way. My heart was racing and I was breathing rapidly awaiting Marty's hard hot cock to enter my quivering asshole. It had been years since I'd gotten cornholed by a real live person. I was tired of reading erotic stories on the Internet, watching sex videos and finding sexual satisfaction with adult toys and my hand. I could feel Marty's throbbing cockhead exploring my sensitive asshole, getting to know it better. Suddenly, I felt his warm lips caressing and kissing my upper buttock.
"Oh My God Marty are you gonna tongue fuck me?"
"Maybe later, but right now I just want some of your man pussy wrapped around my hard fuckin weenie," Marty said as he began slowly easing the soft head of his cock up into my slightly tender asshole.
The boy was pushing his cock against my brown starfish with steady pressure while I was working my sphincter muscles trying to gobble his spongy cockhead up inside me. Before I knew it Marty's rather large crimson crown with its prominent coronal ridge had breached my outer and inner rings. I gasp. A thoughtful Marty stopped pushing, letting me catch my breath and get used to his cock inside my ass. Immediately, I could tell this kid was no novice when it came to cornholing.
"How does it feel Mr. Licker?"
"It feels great, but if you're gonna become my fuck buddy you gotta stop callin me Mr. Licker. That's my dad's name and it makes me feel all weird you callin me that with your cock stuck up my ass."
"Okay, so what should I call you while I'm fuckin you?"
"Dick will be fine. Maybe any other endearing name you can think of such as baby will be okay too."
"Okay Dick Baby."
"But that's only in the house while you're fuckin me. Outside you better continue callin me Mr. Licker," I advised.
The lean muscular six foot youngster stood behind me, his powerful prong rhythmically pounding my ass. Then after a few long slow pleasure strokes he pulled it out and began slapping his cockhead against my ass crack like the guys do in porn videos. Marty then left his hard hot cock resting in my ass crack while he leaned over me and began kissing my back and shoulders.
"Oh My God," I uttered, feeling his cock throbbing as it was tucked in between my ass cheeks.
"You like my cock Dick Baby?"
"Oh Hell Yes," I said, "why don't I get on my back, so I can enjoy your face while you continue to fuck me?"
"Sure."
Marty backed off and I got up. I retrieved the big beach towel from the couch, spreading it on the carpet. I took a position lying on my back as Marty retrieved one of the pillows from the couch stuffing it under my back and buttock. With my pelvis elevated in proper position and angle the young man knelt between my legs sitting on his heels. He looked down upon my semi flaccid cock smiling before he said, "We need to get this thing inflated again Dick Baby."
I groaned as Marty reached out grasping my semi limp cock in one hand, lowering his head to my groin area. All I could do was lay there groaning, shivering with anticipation, waiting for his mouth to engulf my cock. This guy was making my day. His warm moist lips met with the crown of my cock, bringing it back to life. I shook with desire as his mouth administered cock CPR, devouring the first couple inches of my cock before he began bobbing up and down on it.
The CPR of Marty's moist lips stroking my cock a few times was quickly bringing it to fully erect status. After a few bobs he began working the glans and coronal ring with his tongue before moving to the area beneath it. My hands grabbed Marty's head as he was working my cock, milking the precum from it. All I could do was groan and moan under his touch.
"Oh God Marty don't stop. Make me cum baby."
"In time Dick," Marty said, "damn, you're flowin good baby."
"Oh shit I'm so ready to cum," I said.
"Let's see if I can make you cum while I fuck you," Marty said.
The lawn care boy moved in closer between my legs positioning his body and cock ready to enter my asshole. He squeezed some more lube into my ass and onto his cock. Slowly, he began pushing the spongy head into me, stopping briefly after breaching the outer and inner rings. After a few seconds of rest I felt his pole slipping further into my anal cavity. As the prominent coronal ring passed over my prostate I squealed with delight.
"I guess I found your "G" spot huh Dick," Marty said with a big smile on his face, "now I know how and where to work you."
"Oh God Baby make me cum while fuckin me," I said.
"Oh yeah, I'm gonna do that Dick."
With that said Marty began rhythmically fucking me. At first I was holding my legs up with my hands behind my knees. As Marty continued fucking me I released my grip and let my legs fall, keeping them bent at the knees. I reached up and began manipulating Marty budding nipples.
He gasp saying, "If you continue playing with them I'm gonna cum."
I moved my hands to Marty's buttocks where I began pulling him into me. I wanted all of him up inside me. I wanted to feel his full length in me, and his pubic hair tickling my nut sac. As I pulled him into me Marty lowered his head and began sucking on one of my nipples. I sighed with pleasure telling Marty, "I'm gonna cum if you keep that up."
"Well, let's get off then."
Marty sped up fucking me. Every time his cockhead passed over my "G" spot I squealed with delight. I was meeting his every down stroke with welcome responses. We were both in sync as we were fucking each other. I could tell by the look on Marty's face that he was close and so was I.
"I'm gonna cum," I said.
"Me too," Marty responded speeding up.
Our hearts were racing and we were breathing rapidly. I could see beads of sweat appearing on Marty's forehead. Both of us were reaching critical mass ready to achieve simultaneous orgasms. I felt the last pass of Marty's prominent cockhead over my prostate, triggering an explosive ejaculation. Ropes of white spooge began shooting from the head of my penis, landing everywhere and nowhere -- five in all.
As my cock was erupting in one of the most explosive orgasm of my life I felt Marty blowing a healthy load of his man juice deep inside me. Once he had finished delivering his load he collapsed on top of me. His softening cock was still lodged in my rectum as he asked, "How was that Dick Baby?"
"The best fuckin I've had in years," I replied breathlessly.
After a few minutes of Marty lying on top of me resting his cock fell from my ass. As his cock fell out my butt barked a couple times and we both laughed at the sounds of flatulence. We untangled from each other and got to our feet. I suggest that we take showers to clean up. After showering Marty put his swim trunks and T-shirt on while I pulled on a pair of Levis commando. I told Marty before he turned to leave, "I think you need a raise young man."
"Thanks," Marty responded.
"By the way what possessed you to stop and see me?" I asked.
"I needed to finish the lawn, but I needed gas money for the mower," Marty replied.
I went to my wallet, pulling out a twenty saying, "Keep the change you earned it."
Marty grabbed the twenty dollar bill and thanked me. Before preparing to depart to finish the lawn he said, "Anytime I can be of assistance Dick don't hesitate to call me on my cell or send me an e-mail. I have a private accounts."
With that said Marty bid me a farewell, leaving the same way he entered. Well, maybe a little bit more satisfied than he was an hour before. I know I was satisfied.