The Brooklyn Boys

By Justin Balancier

Published on Feb 1, 2025

Gay

"The Brooklyn Boys"

Part 3


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Leo would soon know the nature of the all - The computer had a waiting phone message...

Hi Gramps, It has been a while since we took care of business, and I apologize for that. I would like to blame it on work, but that would be a stretch. I am going to correct that blunder today. Don't go anyplace, Daniel is on his way. I'll see you later.

Aaron

Leo read the mail twice and kept staring at Aaron's words. A tear ran from his eye thinking about this exciting Jewish man with golden breakfast between his legs. Breakfast was importin – sure. However, it was Aaron's goodness that catered to Leo by showering him with his young perfect body. However, right now, it was Daniel coming to make love to him.

"Oh dear Lord," he thought, "There is nothing like phoning for delivery."


He bathed quickly, and brushed his teeth for the second time after drinking Tea. It probably wasn't necessary, but he did things like that. He was a man of quality, up there in years, but still a handsome devil, full of tricks, and sucked dick like a hooker on steroids.

Leo heard somebody downstairs unlocking the vestibule door. Sure enough, a tapping came on his apartment door. He knew it was Daniel.

Daniel stood in the doorway with his sports jacket over his arm. His tie was loose and his white shirt unbuttoned at the neck. His sandy brown hair was tussled framing his forehead. His green eyes sparkled and he smelled like expensive French cologne. The smile, with handsome white teeth rocked with sweetness. What a yummy looking fucker, that's for sure.

Daniel was growing a beard and kept it beautifully trimmed. There is no need to mention how excited Leo felt. Billy the Kid in diapers wouldn't look any better.

"Grandpa" was all Daniel said stepping into the apartment. He kicked the door shut with his foot and put his arms around Leo hugging him longer than necessary, and pushing his crotch into Leo's body. He dropped his jacket onto the floor and unzipped his pants still embracing his grandfather. "I brought you a toy," he whispered. "Check it out, gramps!"

Daniel put Leo's hand into his briefs and rolled his cock between Leo's fingers. He did that often for him, because gramps liked holding quality, before devouring it. This was nothing new; Daniel knew how to please Leo.

"Danny boy, you are leaking! How hard you are."

"I know – I'm a natural, but I know you can handle it."

"Good answer - You know I can," he mumbled.

"It's for you. I have been semi-hard ever since talking to you. That is why I am caring my jacket in front of me. I haven't cum in a week."

"Stop with the lies. The jacket isn't doing a thing; besides Aaron wouldn't keep you untouched, for a week."

"Would you believe two days?"

"That, I would believe. Stop trying to please me with perfect stories. Don't be a schmuck!"

"What's a schmuck? - I don't get what you Jews say."

"You should know Jewish expressions, by now. You are living with a Jew, but it's nothing to worry your gorgeous head over. You have good hair, and so sexy. I like brown."

"My hair is what you like? Gosh, thanks," said Daniel.

"C'mon on, follow me," said Leo walking into the kitchen. "Hop up there on the island counter. I want to look at you."

Danny hopped on the countertop sitting with his legs parted. His thighs quivered just a bit allowing a meaty bump to move lightly in his crotch. Leo could use him any way he wanted. It was just how they rolled.

Not able to resist, Leo put his face in Danny's crotch pretending to nibble on the bulge in his pants. It made matters more interesting. The bulge grew larger and Leo grew hungrier. He was also getting Daniels pants wet with spit.

"What am I doing up here?" asked Danny. "I'll lay down for you."

"Hush up – you look wonderful where you are, besides it saves me from bending over. You're a gemstone, just spread your legs and let me snack."

"Okay - It's your party," smiled Danny. "I can lay you down, and put my dick between your lips ever so gently, and you can snack on my crotch."

"Yeah- yeah, we'll do that later."

Leo removed Daniel's shirt followed by his pants, and socks. His shoes were already off. The blond hair on his legs fuzzed up drawing Leo's lips to the flesh on Danny's thighs. Lordy, how good he tasted, you would never believe how tasty, Just the same – believe it.

"Oh, how beautiful, you are, so fuzzy, sticky, and leaking. This is for me?" Leo asked, knowing the answer.

"Of course gramps, go ahead, dig in and take what you want!"

Leo was holding Daniel's hairy balls sniffing and rubbing his face over the piss zone. A classic dirty old man at work, but Daniel didn't think it was dirty. He had what Leo wanted; as simple as that. You wouldn't see Danny with other senior gents, but liked providing whatever his gramps wanted.

Daniel sat calmly, watching Leo worshipping him. "I am your boy-toy, suck me off gramps," said Daniel acting as if gay trade making Leo happy.

"You are leaking slippery gobs from that big Irish cock," Leo whispered, pulling Daniel's underwear completely off and dropping it to the floor.

"It's not an Irish piss rod gramps, its Scottish, but who's keeping track."

"Close enough."

Danny quickly picked up; his moist underwear with precum drops, then putting it on Leo's face. "Smell Gramps."

"Should I lick it," asked Leo.

"Yeah, run your tongue over it, and then get your face down here between my legs. You have me juicy, and your lips are going to love working on this cock," he added.

Danny knew how to talk dirty, but not mean. Leo loved sex, he loved Danny, gaud, he loved everything about his senior years, and the studs he had for playmates.

Leo put Daniel into his mouth. His face and nose rested on a bed of reddish curly crotch hair. This was no easy chore for him, to munch balls while gasping for air. Danny had enough warm body flavor sending gramps into full-grown pig mode.

"This is good stuff." Leo thought wanting more of anything he could get.

"Do yuh fancy yur lickin me pecker?" Daniel asked sounding Scottish, then chuckling. "Nobody does me like you do gramps, nobody, not even Aaron, but don't tell him that." he confessed.

Keep lapping the baby maker and you'll get a warm milky load, pretty soon. The welcoming pressure from Leo's mouth was as good as it gets. Daniel was not kidding, and he was ready to juice up the old man's lips. Leo had a mouth like a sub-pump.

Danny was bubbling in a matter of minutes, with a gobbly cum buildup ready to shuck a heap of pasty gunk, hoping not to choke Leo, and he said that aloud for Leo to hear.

"CHOKE?" - Not on your life. He didn't know the capability of an old time cocksucker. Leo could handle a load of anything, just bring it on.

"Should we wait for Aaron to get here?" asked Leo.

"Aaron? – You have to be kidding. I can't hold this back any longer. Forget about him, this is for you, and for me,"

"Suck `em, gramps," was about all he could mumble, when the gushing began. Leo stayed with him gobbling to keep up – and, you must know, by now, that he took every bit of it. Yep, he surely did.

"Whew grandpa, I wanted that ever since this morning." Daniel moaned, watching milky cum seep from between Leo's lips. "You sure are good at that," complimented Danny. "Maybe we should text each other, more often. I dropped quite a load."

"Yes you did. I won't need any lunch," Leo commented.

"I'll save it for you again," replied Danny with a doubtful smirk. Daniel intended to save nothing, but it sounded sincere. Daniel was willing to get naked for Leo anytime, if only to keep him happy.

Danny's phone rang again, and it was Aaron.

Aaron spoke quickly.

"Hey, Hooker Dan, did you take care of everything? I am still busy here at the bakery."

"Yup, big time, he got a sticky lunch, one of my Danny specials."

"Let me talk to him." Aaron asked.

Daniel handed the phone to Leo and he spoke with Aaron briefly.

"I couldn't make it, but Danny said you were great."

"I'm always great." Leo replied.

"That you are gramps, – that you are, come to dinner tonight at the apartment, I need a hug."

"Just a hug? - Okay – okay, what time?"

"7:00 o'clock"

"I'll be there," and handed Daniel back his phone. "I am invited to dinner tonight, Aaron just told me," said Leo.

"It sounds good, you just had your dessert, so that part is covered," chuckled Danny, kissing him on the neck.

"A-ha and see how happy I am," giggled Leo, returning a skimpy peck on Daniel's cheek. Daniel left shortly, and Leo returned to his comfortable chair to rest. He was humming with contentment. Stirring inside him, was a load of Danny's milk right from the tap. Gaud, that boy could cum a lot, and it was good.

"Yee God, what I do for lust!" he thought. Daniel was sexy, no denying that; however, Aaron was a master of naked movements with the necessary trappings for a fuck fest. Or simply – "The `Mensch,' was hung like Moses". (Mensch – a helping person) It had nothing to do with sex, but sounded good as he mumbled aloud.

Brooklyn has always been a melting pot of cultures, having vivid memories of people. Leo couldn't decide who was better naked. Well, he could but, wouldn't say." Just the same – if push came to shove, Leo would take the Jew, Aaron.

However, he had them both, so he canceled that thought completely. Such dumb thinking was making no sense. His brain was probably cum soaked or flooded.


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