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The open bottle of merlot waiting on the counter when I got in from work let me know what Danny was up to. Danny came over regularly. He had his own key. We slept together on weekends. He's my boy. He's 26 now and we met 5years ago, He's beautiful. Sandy haired, lean, fit with a perfect arse. I couldn't believe my luck when he approached me at the bar that night. I'm 43 and not what used to be at his age. He likes older guys. Sometimes.
He's a sweet lad, but kinky as fuck. Which suits me perfectly. He loves the way I worship his ass. I simply adore it. The taste of hot young boy pussy drives me wild. He can get me on my knees begging for it, and he knows it. He's such a tease sometimes. We do threesomes occasionally, but generally he likes it when I'm forced to watch as I'm cucked by him with a fit twink. He picks up the latter no problem. He brings them to my place, plunders my wine rack and has fun with the young stud at my expense, and gets me to watch my own humiliation. Sometimes I'm caged, but usually he lets me whack off in the corner as I watch him plough the arse off some cute boy half my age. He likes when Im visibly humiliated by the spectacle; red and sweaty, my out of shape middle aged ass naked on display as the young dudes frolic in the ways I'd done 20years ago. Sometimes I've got poppers. He likes to be able to establish my obedience by granting or refusing me a whiff while he works away.
This evening, Danny had got us a real stunner. The guy was 19 and fit as fuck. Black haired, pale skinned and shredded, though lean. Where the fuck he'd got him from, I don't know. Being a bit of a luddite, I'm never on grindr or any of those sites. I grew up in an era where cottaging often meant getting your knees dirty in some park jax or in the bushes. This guy though... he was just ripping. Danny goes slow with him while I'm forced to watch.
"this is Matt. Matt, this is daddy. Daddy was hot back in the day. I've seen photos. But daddy has to stay in the corner because we don't want his saggy arse and pathetic old schlong near us, isn't that right dad?" mocks Danny boy. I laugh and nod. This is all fun talk of course, but I comply. I strip off, down to my socks. Danny likes me to keep these on because it makes me look even more pathetic and desperate. I've got a rock hard one already. This time, I've got the poppers to myself, but Danny still commands my whiffs, as well as demanding use of them frequently. I've to crawl over to the bed with them when he wants them, my face down so I don't get too close with my lips and tongue. He knows I'd be irresistibility drawn into this fine young jock hole if I were allowed too near. Matt's smiles at the games
"You keep him pretty thirsty, don't ya?"
Matt giggles
"yeah, he knows his place" responds Danny as he inhales deeply, before handing the bottle back and getting his tongue into Matt's glorious jock ass with almost melodramatic vigour. God, I wish that was me right now! I sniff the poppers myself before grabbing what appear to be Matt's boxers off the floor and sniffing in deep the beautiful stink of ripe young lads musk. I'm unable to resist, and start working away at my own dong as I watch. This cucked life is so fucking hot and sweet. I shed my ecstatic load as my boy begins hammering Matt's ass in a cacophony of grunts slaps and exclamations. The young dudes go at it all evening while I shower and get dinner for all of us.
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