This is a different kind of story for me. I am usually into 'beastie porn'. but anything with horse like dick is hot.
This is a tale based off a character that I have had in a few stories. Tony. I have decided to create a story just about this hot guy and his awesome balls. This is continuing stories with the hot Tony and others he comes across in sexual encounters. Even if I want him all for me alone.
Again this guy is still supposedly straight. But willing to play from my experience. Enjoy this story.....
I Want Tony's Sack (Billy's Tale (10)
... Billy never forgot that day. It was the most awesome experience he had had in his young life. And Tony was the stud of all studs to him. He wanted to have the mans cock in his mouth again. He wanted to taste that big mans cock again. To feel it as it slid over his hungry tongue. To savor the most delicious cum that he would ever taste in his life. Even after he grew up to adulthood. No cum would ever compare to the richness and creaminess of Tony's stuff. He licked at his lips and pondered that flavor again and again. Even as the weeks and months passed. And yes it was some months again before he even saw Tony again.
School was out for the winter season. Billy was preparing for the holidays and the time if christmas and presents. Just a week away from it he was. Anticipation as the tree had gone up and the gifts were straying to slowly appear under them. Billy was old enough to not have that silly belief in santa anymore. And his parents knew that.
"Are we having a party?" He asked as he saw mom preparing alot if food for the holidays. "Yes" she said when he asked. "Just a few close friends" "Is Tony coming?" He stupidly asked.
Realizing that he asked it so quickly. Thinking that it may have sounded almost desperate. But mom did t seem to catch it. His desperation that is. She saud that yes Tony would be there. But he could only chat with his buddy until bed time. Then he would have to get to bed and then go to sleep. He nodded agreement. But was glad that his stud Tony would be there. At least he would get to see the hot man again.
"Okay mom" he huffed back "I will. Promise"
The night if the big party Billy was helping his mom out in the kitchen when people started to show up. It was like one of his dads cookouts. Only less people. There were probably 7 or 8 there other than he and his parents. A few other kids too. He hung out with the kids as the adults conversed and drank.to y hadn't shown up yet. He was supposed to be coming with his wife or girlfriend or something like that.
"Don't like him coming here unless he is alone" he said to himself. "Just like the last time."
Then Tony did show up. And he was alone. Billy was ever so glad for that. He could spend more time with the hunk as there was no woman to interrupt them. Tony saw him and smiled at him. He even winked at him. But he was pulled into one of the adult groups. And during dinner Billy was relegated to the kids table. He could see the hot man over at the adult table. Looking all kinds if delicious. He wore a flannel shirt that looked good on him. With his beard it made him look like a lumberjack. A hot lumberjack. And from the angle of his seated position and Tony's, Billy could glance down and under the table the adults were at. And he could see briefly when the light was right, Tony's crotch. That big Beautiful crotch between the mans legs. He felt a familiar tingle between his own legs as he sat there looking at his favorite guy. And Tony looked back at him once or twice during dinner. He winked at Billy again as he reached down and cupped his crotch. He seemed to know Billy was staring at his crotch.
"Fuck" Billy sighed "Want to be under that table" "Under there with my fave in his big ole crotch"
And his mind did wander off in that realm of fantasy. Imagining time stopping right then and there. Everyone frozen in it. And only he and Tony aware of it doing so. Tony would glance at him and urge him over. Then Billy would move off his table and down to the floor. He would crawl across the room from his table and over to the adults table. He would move under the table between the persons sitting at it. Then move in between Tony's thigh and those jeans. He would now be seated in between them. Staring up at the valley of the sexy mans thighs. Looking at the meaty bulge shoved into those oh so lucky jeans he always wore. He would reach for the big bull crotch and feel it. Feel the stuffed food in that cotton denim. That big salami that Tony had.
"This is my real dinner" he would say "Better than the christmas feast"
Then Billy would shove his face between the mans legs. Shove his face to that fantastic crotch. Feeling the heft and fullness of what he knew lay beneath those jeans. That big bull dick and those huge balls. Feeling the heat of Tony against his young face. Happily rubbing it to Tony's big crotch. His face was dreamy and he sighed aloud as he pondered this lovely vision. A vision that would be so great if it came true. Because Billy wanted at the mans dick. He looked over and tony winked at him again. He smiled almost shyly as the sexier than anything man looked at him. The night went on and the adults drank, and drank, and drank. The younger people (kids and Billy were sent to play in the basement as there were cards and such there for them. Billy did as he was told. Leaving the adults and going downstairs and trying to enjoy himself. But his thoughts and eyes could only see his man stud. The hot Tony as he floated in his head. Again his fantasies moved about in his head...
.. Again time froze. But seemingly for real. The kids downstairs were stuck frozen in the middle of a game board play. Billy looked at their frozen faces. Mouths opened in mid shout of the win or what have you. He looked about at them. Almost laughing at their circumstance. Then he got up and headed up the stairs. All was silent. Even the music that had been playing upstairs haulted. He moved up and into the hall just to the left of the dinning room. All the adults were still sitting there frozen. Except for one. Tony. Billy's God was just sitting there drinking from his beer. Sitting there almost oblivious to the frozen people around him. He looked over as he saw Billy. Then he smiled at him and again gave him a sexy wink. He mouthed for Billy to come over to him.
This was obviously a vision ir fantasy as when the man did speak it was as echo through a long tunnel. But he told Billy to come over to him and sit there on the floor before him
"Here Billy" the echoed voice said "Sit here at your daddy's feet"
Billy moved through the stillness in a swift yet almost magical way. Feeling nothing, yet hearing fairly the echoing end of Tony's manly voice. "Here Billy. Here" he said
Billy moved down to between Tony's legs. All motion slowing to like moving through molasses. Buy his hand moved to the mans big crotch and grasping and the massive bulge. It even seemed bigger as well in this dream state. Like 60 percent bigger. His hand moved iver the big bulge. The strange thing was the sensation of touch was almost dull here. Buy he could faintly feel it. Feel that big wonderful bulge his dream man had. Then Billy shoved his face to it. Kissing the bull bulge for Tony. His face in there as he rubbed himself into it.
"Come on. Come on!" Came the call
Was Tony wanting him to take his dick out? Did he want a blow already. Bit as the call echoed out Billy realized it was not Tony calling. It was someone else..
.. He was snapped out if his trance as he looked up and saw a woman at the stairs to the basement he had been in. He was ripped away from his glorious Tony fantasy. Ripped away from that big wonderful crotch. That dick he soo longed for.
"Come in kids" the woman called. "We are heading home" "Yeah let's go!" Shouted a man above her.
The kids then went upstairs. Then more left. Billy went back up and saw that the crowd was leaving. That the celebration had reached its end. And the families were leaving. And he frowned as he figured that Tony would be leaving as well. So he would not see any more if the gorgeous man tonight. People hugged and said goodbyes. But Tony was not leaving yet. Then Billy heard hus dad say that Tony was gonna need to stay. Something about too much to drink. Billy smiled as tiny was going to be staying the night. He looked at the hit man who again winked at him.
"You are staying?" He chirped "Yeah buddy" Tony said "Your dad doesn't think I should be driving" "Too much beer"
Tony giggled like a silly kid. But he still winked at Billy. He would be here after all. All night Tony would be in his house. And probably sleeping in the basement. It was the only viable place for the man.
"Noe I want you to get to bed Billy" he heard his mom say "Santa doesn't like boys to stay up late." "Mom. I am not a kid" he hated. "Just get to bed" he dad added
He said good night to them he knew they would stay up a bit longer. And Billy also planned on doing so. He wanted, needed to stay up if Tony was there. He turned as he walked up the stairs. Seeing more drinks being passed around by his dad and Tony. But he went to his room. He brushed his teeth and went to bed. He lay there for near 3 hours. His mom had come up and checked on hom to make sure he was asleep. He feigned it for her and she closed the door. But he stay there in bed as he could still hear faint conversations downstairs. Some laugher from probably bad jokes. But they were still up. Then a bit after it got quiet. And that was when Billy got up out if bed. He crept to the door and opened it. Cautiously so he opened his door. The hall was dark, and he could hear the heavy snores.of his dad. Luckily his.mom also slept well even with dads bullhorn nose.
"Asleep" he huffed "Perfect"
Billy then headed to the kitchen and then to the door for the basement. He opened the door and looked down into the basement. There was a dim light on below. He figured it was the sign that his dad had there that lit up. It was almost always on. And it through out an yellow orange glow down there. He took on step and heard it creak. Then he called down softly to the man who he knew was down there. Hoping he was awake.
"Tony" he called out almost in a whisper "Tony. Are you awake?"
He took another step. Then another. Again calling out to Tony. But there was no answer. Had he stayed? Or did he actually go home? He huffed as he continued to move down the stairs. Then he heard soft breaths and a slight snore. So he called out again
"Tony" he said again
Billy reached the bottom of the stairs and then looked to the left. There in the convertible sofa on the far left was a body in the ready made bed. From his vantage and the orange glow he could not see who it was clearly. The man was naked and Billy could make out a furry chest and beard. But still wasn't sure it it was Tony. That was until he saw the mans arm. There was the markings of that cool tattoo Tony had. Then Billy heard skipped a beat and then started to beat heavy in his chest.
"It's him. Its Tony" he sighed.....
To be continued