John

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John
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Thu, 08-16-2012 - 3:29pm

I had just turned eighteen.  High school had just finished and was looking for a new chapter to start.  I had been accepted to a nice college, and really didn’t have any plans, but chill out….see the sky.  My parents had decided to take a vacation for a few weeks and asked me if I wanted to go.  I humbly declined.  I had been on family vacations before with my parents and my older sister; I love my family but everything has a limit.  I was looking forward to a little freedom for a few weeks and on the second day of “my” vacation, my mom calls.  She said that she had just had a phone call from her cousin, (she had cousins?), and her husband’s brother was driving through to go to California and wanted to know if it would be ok if he slept over night, he could sleep on the couch.  My mom wanted to ask me if it was ok and I said, oh well, one night couldn’t be that bad, so I told my mom that it should be ok.

About an hour later, the phone rings again. I thought it was my mom again to tell me that the plan was a bust.  Instead,  I hear a pleasant male voice on the phone, and he says that it was John.  He’s my mom’s cousin by marriage or something like that.  He just wanted to make sure that it was ok with me before he shows up.  I laughed and told John that I’ve never had a strange man sleep on the couch before, but there’s always a first.  He laughed and said that he had the directions and he should be there in about an hour.  He sounded like a nice guy and was looking forward to meeting him and having some company.

I lived in the country and we didn’t have any close-by neighbors.  We had a nice indoor pool and it had a privacy fence covering the pool.  It was a nice warm day and decided to take a swim.  After a couple of laps, I got on top of one of the inflatables and just lazed around.  I heard the sound of a car coming down the road and thought that my visitor had arrived.  Into the water and then into the house. I grabbed a towel and started drying myself and I got to the door at the same time as his knock. I pulled the door open and saw John.  The first thing you notice about John is the mop of dark curly hair and then his blue sky eyes, piercing like, but very pretty.  He took my hand and yelled “Cousin!” and started laughing.  He just had a small overnight back and a six pack of beer.  We stowed his bag and I took the beer and put it in the fridge.  I gave him a tour of the place and after a few minutes it seemed like we were had been friends for years.  He was 35 years old, was going to California to find work.  In the kitchen he asked me if I’d like to have a beer and we sat and talked for a while, then we had another beer and just talked.  He had just gotten out of a relationship and now that he was single, he wanted to find love...or at least....lust. I told him I had understood.  I told John that I had dated in high school, nothing seriously, but looked forward to college and seeing what was out there.  We laughed and noticed that the sun was starting to go down and I told him that I needed to take a shower.  I told John to help himself to anything he wanted and to let me know if needed anything.

The hot water felt good….very good.  The beer had given me a a little buzz and I thought “why not”.  I started soaping my cock and started watching it get bigger.  My balls felt good.  I started stroking my cock ….a little moan escaped from my throat.  I guess I was pretty deep in thought and didn’t hear a small knock at the door. 

Hey Will?  I heard a small rustle as John enter the bathroom.  John?  Is there something wrong?  He said that he heard a moan and wanted to make sure that I was ok…..I laughed and said I had a small problem but I’d take care of it.  He laughed and said he’d love to help if he could.  I laughed and told him to come on in ...the water's fine! Then I heard the shower curtain being opened.  John stepped into the shower.  Under his baggy clothes, I noticed he had a very tight, well toned and muscled body.  And his cock was huge.  His semi-engorged penis was beautiful.  He moved closer and said he’d love to help me with my problem.  He put his hand on my hard-on and started slowly working his soapy hand...slowly pumping... up and down my cock.  I lay back on the wall and heard another moan escape from my throat.   The water….so hot….I could feel his hand on my ass, pulling me closer to him.  I’d never been with another man but this was overwhelming.  I wanted it.  Needed it.  His lips were on mine.  I felt his tongue inside of my mouth, exploring my mouth.  I loved it.  His hand was magic on my cock. Slowly. Expertly.  John…you’re going to make me come.  He moaned.  I could feel the head of his cock on my balls.  I felt so damn sexy.  His mouth left mine.  He kissed my neck and throat…his lips trailed down my chest….he knelt in front of me….his lips on my stomach…his hand still on my ass….the other hand on the base of my penis…I watched…for the first time….as a man…watching as he sucked my cock into his mouth….I could feel it from the bottom of my balls….a surge of hot white semen…up….into the shaft….into the swollen head….my cock pulsed and then twitched as when I shot my load into John’s mouth….he sucked my cock deeper into his mouth…my hand was on the back of his head….he ate my load….greedily….completely….our moans were one....as he swallowed….

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In reply to: betty_bloop
Mon, 08-20-2012 - 1:11pm

It seems to be the end of the story.  Wouldn't mind seeing a few more stories like this. The story section always needs more

content. It tends to slow way down, then someone will post. Be nice to see more writers participating.

 

Betty