Irish houseboy cajuncock
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1979 Dublin I'd only had the Irish house boy, 17, working for me for a few weeks now. He seemed well mannered and very efficient. My house had been neglected for months as I'd been traveling around Europe for work. Now Jimmy was putting the place in order. I was not used to personal servants not affording them in the states and always unsure of the proper protocol in dealing with them. My boss had given Jimmy high praise so I took him on. My home in Dublin was not large with only 3 bedrooms, a study and a single, large bath. I understood that the previous owner had two full time servants and a part-time cleaner. Jimmy seemed to be able to handle the chores with no complaints.
Each night after he had prepared a fine meal, he learned to cook from his aunt who'd worked on a country estate, Jimmy prepared my bath for me. Not being used to servants I'd long ago taken up nudism in my home. The very first time that the boy saw me naked I detected a bit of shock on his face. I looked at him harshly saying "Jimmy, we are both men having the same equipment down below. What shocks you so?" He stammered then said "Sir, I know the body well having had three brothers. But sir I've rarely seen one so well put together." I laughed then said "It seems only fair that you've seen mine, I should see yours. Plus, I will need you to help me in my bath. It is not possible for me to wash my own back. Take off your things so that they are not spoiled by the water and help me."
I watched as he hesitated at first then removed the few items of clothing he was wearing- a shirt and trousers. He stood in his underwear. I could see a fine piece of Irish meat at full attention tenting his loose underpants. The underpants dropped to the floor. My cock immediately sprung up pointing at him. I quickly knelt in the tub so that he could wash my back. As his strong hands washed me I moaned complimenting him. He mumbled "Thank you, sir." I rinsed off and stood to reach for a towel. But the towels were on the rack on the wall. Jimmy stood there staring speechless at my erection. I smiled at him pointing to the towels. He blushed and handed me a towel. As I dried myself he stood red faced. I saw the look in his eyes and asked "Jimmy, did your brothers ever teach you about the male organ? You know that if done right it can bring much pleasure to a man or boy?" He stammered then said "They did sir, but there were few girls around for them to experiment with." I thought about that for a minute saying "So how did they teach you? Come on lad the truth will not shock me for I too grew up in the country."
By now we'd moved into my bedroom where my night cloths had been laid out. I sat naked on the bed watching the poor lad tremble in front of me. Finally, after a bit of silence I said "Jimmy, you are a fine lad, a hard worker, and a young man. But you must trust me as I must trust you." He stood there in silence then said "Sir, they used my bum telling me that someday I'd need to know how to please a good man, sir." By now I could see that his foreskin had retreated fully exposing his pink cock head. My own was in a similar state. There was a look of need in his stare at my body. I decided that since we'd shared these bits of information to take it to the next step. I asked "Did you enjoy your brothers?" He blushed, whispering "After a while I enjoyed it very much, sir. But they stopped, having found a lass to court. I missed the affection, the feeling of closeness to them."
I patted the bed next to me for him to sit down. He was hesitant but obeyed. I put an arm around his shoulder pulling him to me. His head fell to my shoulder and he shyed. I whispered "Jimmy, I find you very attractive and want to give you the same things that you experienced with your brothers. But I want there to be more than just the physical to it. Do you understand?" He looked up at my face and nodded saying "I understand sir. You are a kind man and I too want more with you." I kissed his forhead lightly. He moaned in appreciation of the affection being shown. I held him tighter, my hands rubbing his bare, pale back. Here I was a 35 year old African American man sitting with my arm around the pale Irish lad. My brown cock was at full mast standing up between us. It had been a long time since I felt this way, if ever. I wanted this boy, this young man so very much. He kissed my shoulder before moving to kiss my right nipple lightly. I moaned hoping that he'd soon give me his young body. We were not virgins, both having been used by men before. He reached out rubbing a finger around the moisture at my tip causing me to moan louder. I could hear a gentle rain falling outside. I moved us back onto the bed laying together. I reached down to find his cock stiff and waiting for my next action. I whispered softly "I want to make love to you, Jimmy. I can only hope that you want the same thing." He moved to kiss my neck mumbling "Yes, please. I've wanted that for the past weeks. I only want to feel you explode deep inside me."
I reached over to the night stand to open the drawer and retrived lube. I reverently anointed his puckered hole making sure that he was fully prepared for my cock. I handed him the lube saying "Now, you must prepare me to enter your body, bringing you the joy that will come with my love." He eagerly lubed my joy stick moaning the entire time. He crawled on top of me positioning himself over my love tool. I whispered "If this hurts too much we can stop and try later. I want you to enjoy this as much as I will. You are my precious one. I so want to give you my seed to carry inside your body." Slowly, the boy eased down taking my thick tool inch by inch. When I felt his butt press against my pubes I exhaled telling him that he had taken all of me. He was now my boy, my lover. I reached up to pinch his nipples. He moaned as he began the dance of love, bouncing up and down on my fuck stick. It had been so long since anyone had enjoyed my cock. I had to hold back to prevent an early orgasm. I wanted us to reach that point together.
Jimmy seemed to understand my need and quickened his pace. I felt his inner muscles grasp my cock as he bounced. I moaned out "Oh, Jimmy,sweet one, you make me feel like a new man." I felt my climax nearer and held his waist tight. His pink cock expanded as I watched it. The hole opened once, twice before shooting his load across my chest. The tight inner muscles forced me to let go and I pulsed, filling him with my seed. We fell together into each other's arms kissing, professing our love. But a 17 year old lad has quick recovery time and he was soon hard as nails in no time. I pulled him to me telling him that now he must fill me with his love.
Not needing a second invitation, he moved between my legs, raising them. With just our spent juices as lube he entered me saying "I've never done this before. My brothers always used me. I want to give you my love deep inside your handsome body. Can I prove my love to you?" I just nodded my head as I felt the teen cock enter my hole. For being his first time Jimmy soon mastered the art and had me begging for him to fill me. He was so ready that within minutes he let go of a massive load. I felt the throbbing of his cock inside me as we both screamed. He lay with his cock buried inside me, still hard. This only led to a second profession of his love as he again filled me with more of his Irish seed. We slept in on that Saturday morning holding each other.
Later after a fine Irish breakfast and an equally fine shower, we sat in the afterglow. I broke the silence whispering "I think that we now have an extra bedroom. I suspect that you will be there next to me each morning when I wake." Jimmy mumbled an appreciative agreement. So began a new phase of my life, one that now has seen our world and the world around us change for us and those like us.