Fun With an 18yr Old Ginger

This is a true story, wrote it a few years ago, and it happened a few years before that...so let's say 8-10 years ago!

As usual, I love comments and voting! I like to know what turns you guys on, what you think if you boned or leaked and if you shot a huge load! That's an inspiration to me!

I went home to the Midwest to visit family. One of my sisters had given my mother a laptop. However, she didn’t take the time to teach her how to use it. The other thing was that my mother lives in a very rural area, and doesn’t have an internet connection. Hell, I can’t even get cell phone reception out there.

So we went to town and sat at McDonald's to get some free internet so I could set up her email and such. I spent several hours with her trying to figure out life on the internet, it was pretty tough for a woman who had just turned 80.

Another one of my sisters met us there to take my mother shopping, and they had just left. Since I was driving my mother’s car I decided to smoke a cigarette before driving off. I was standing on the side of the building and saw a couple of guys heading for McD’s and watched them.

Trailing behind the group was a very attractive athletic-looking redhead. He appeared a bit older than the others. He was really cute and I couldn’t help taking a couple of glances at him and every time I did he was looking at me.

He just strolled up, looked at my Marlboro, and asked if I had a spare smoke. As I always do, I asked if he was eighteen. He said he was and I asked for an I.D. I live in southern California and it isn’t unusual to get hit up for a smoke several times a day, and many of those who ask are too young to smoke. So I’ve developed the habit of asking age, and then for proof if they say they are eighteen. First of all, it keeps me from getting in trouble with the law, and second, it cuts the number of free smokes I hand out by at least half, is a couple of times it's got me laid!

Shawn showed me his I.D. and proved that he was of legal age. I checked him out again. He would kind of remind you of Prince Harry. According to his license, he is 18, 5’10”, 160 lbs., red hair, and green eyes. He has full lips, and kind of a button nose, but what attracted me more is his basket bulge, it wasn't huge or anything, but damn it was right out there, and a high, tight perky butt. It is obvious that Shawn plays sports, I guessed baseball, by his build and his butt!. He is also a ginger, and like many other gay men, I am attracted to the pale skin, and reddish-blonde hair and freckles.

One of the few things that I love about the rural Midwest is that you almost never see baggy, hanging off the ass jeans. These boys wear them skin tight, and sometimes their shirts are too. I had just put out my smoke and since Shawn was so hot, and seemed to be checking me out too, I lit another smoke after passing one to Shawn.

We stood there and I took a couple of glances at him and his perfect butt while he was looking in the other direction. Then he shocked me out of my daydream about him by saying, “You have a big cock, Dontcha!”

“What?” I stammered.

He said, “I can tell by the size of your hands, feet, nose, and ears, not to mention the bulge in your shorts!”

“Wow, that’s pretty forward of you Shawn!”

“Not really, I’ve been watching your reflection in the window, I could see checking me out when you thought I wasn’t looking, I can tell you’re interested, and I’ve always wanted to get with an older man, especially one with a great big cock!”

“Really, so you’re hitting on me, I’m old enough to be your father!” I just couldn’t bring myself to say grandfather, but we were close to being in that range.

“Age doesn’t mean anything to me, and I like the way you look and I’ve never been with a guy with a really big dick!”

“You’re pretty sure of yourself Shawn; you could get into trouble coming on to someone like that!”

“Well I knew you weren’t a local redneck when I first saw you from across the street, and something told me you’d be interested in me, so what do you say, you wanna fuck?”

“Well, I can’t say I’m not interested, but for starters, you are ‘really’ young, I’m here visiting family, so I don’t have a place!”

“I’m legal you saw my I.D., you seem to be alone right now, and I have a place!”

You’re eighteen and you already have your own place?”

“Look, I live with my parents, but my friend has an apartment, he gave me a key, and he won’t be back until after 7:00 p.m., it’s only 3:30 p.m. now, so let’s go?”

I kind of felt like a perv, but how many sexually active 50 something-year-olds are going to turn down a piece of ass from a hot 18-year-old. So I agreed. We got in the car and he gave me directions to an apartment complex I was familiar with. We walked to the second-floor apartment with me close behind Shawn taking in the view of his perky little butt.

Shawn opened the door, and I closed it behind me and Shawn turned to me and planted a decent kiss directly on my lips. It wasn’t bad, but he wasn’t all that experienced.

I started teaching him about kissing with his lips and the dance of our tongues. Soon he ran his hands over my broad chest and I ran mine down his back to his high tight butt. When I cupped and squeezed it, Shawn moaned into my mouth. He pressed his body close to mine and said, “I’ve been waiting for this for a long time, but I can’t help it, I have to piss really bad!”

I agreed to release my hold on him and when he turned and walked away, I again took in his hot little butt, he turned again and caught me looking, this time I was glad he did. “It’s as hot and tight as it looks!” He smiled and stepped into the bathroom.

He pissed without closing the door, and I hear him say, “Shit!”

I laughed and said, “Yeah, it’s hard to aim a big piss stream with a hard-on!”

I heard Shawn chuckle. When he stepped out of the bathroom he hadn’t bothered to button or zip, and stood at a doorway and nodded, “In here!”

I followed Shawn into the bedroom and it was as neat as the rest of the apartment. Shawn stood next to the bed and peeled off his shirt. His tight body was amazing. Nice shoulders, tightly muscled chest adorned with two tiny pink nipples. Following down his tight belly that is almost a six-pack, has a narrow but thick trail, and it wasn’t ginger, it was a deep fiery red! He was stepping out of his shoes as I closed the few feet between us and ran my hand down his smooth tight chest and belly. Shawn reached out his hand and grasp my thick cock that had gone full hard before we were in the car on our way here.

“Wow, that’s thick! How long is it?”

“Almost nine Shawn are you ready for that?”

“Oh hell yes, the biggest I’ve had is about seven inches, but I know I can take nine, I want it bad!”

Shawn turned his back to me wriggled out of his tight Levis. He was wearing a pair of navy blue boxer briefs that hugged his little butt. He turned to me and it was the first time I saw anything that was even close to embarrassment. When he turned to me, I could see an average thick cock of about six inches that was hard as granite in his tight boxer briefs.

“Come on take those close off, I want to see the big cock I’m getting!”

Shawn had to know that I was dying to fuck him. Come on, eighteen, cute face, hot body, and that ginger hair that is so fucking sexy. I pulled my golf shirt over my head, kicked off my trainers, and dropped my shorts. I stood there in my own boxer briefs with a big hard-on totally visible.

This time I saw Shawn’s eyes light up like mine had when I saw his ass. He stepped to me, kissed me, and dropped to his knees, grabbed the waistband of my briefs, pulled it out, and then down released my thick cock.

I call it 9”, but in truth, it averages 8.5" to 8.75" depending on how excited I am. In this case, it was the full 8.75" hell as hot as I was it may have actually been 9” that day!

Shawn still had his hands on my briefs when he leaned into my cock, opened his mouth, and licked from my balls to the head on the underside of my cock. When he got to the head he swirled his tongue around it, and then engulfed it in his hot wet mouth.

I wasn’t expecting a stellar head job since Shawn is young, but he certainly had the technique. He may never have had the experience of a large cock, but he had experience with cocks in general.

I loved having this redhead sucking my cock, but as I looked down at him, I knew I wanted to devour him. I reached down and pulled him up and we kissed again. I pushed him back on the bed and pulled his boxer briefs off. I pushed him back and dropped on top of him and kissed him again and he was smiling. I asked him what was funny. Shawn said, “Nothing, I just like it when a guy takes control, I think it’s really sexy and I want you to fuck me hard!”

“Shawn, I’m pretty sure you’re going to get your wish, but I want to suck your cock and rim your butt!”

“Rim?”

“Yeah, lick and tongue fuck you!”

“Oh fuck yes!”

“Ever had that done to you, Shawn?”

“No, but I can’t wait!”

I couldn’t either, there is an incredible aroma that some younger men have, and I felt certain Shawn would possess it. He was totally excited and I knew that scent was driven by hormones. I kissed Shawn’s neck and could tell that he liked it, but I wanted to get lower on his hot young body!

I kissed, licked and then sucked on his tiny pink nipples, but there wasn’t much reaction, so I traveled down his tight belly to his navel and licked and sucked that. He seemed to like that, but I also wanted his throbbing and leaking cock. I have to say he was producing some of the sweetest precum I’ve ever tasted.

That was great and he was moaning out loud. I knew I had to get to his fuzzy balls to get at his true aroma. There it was and it was amazing. I sniffed his balls more than I licked them because I didn’t want to rob them of their scent. Soon I raised his fuzzy legs to get at his taint and his butthole and Shawn was as eager as I was!

His butt was a milky, almost pink white and there was that dark fiery red fuzz all over his inner cheeks and crack. His hole was a deep pink and looked like a female chimp in heat! I had to nuzzle my face and nose in there to inhale him deeply. If I live to be 100 I’ll never forget his scent.

Finally, I spread his legs wide and his cheeks wider and poked at his hole with my tongue. Shawn was ready. I was surprised when I told him to flex his hole open, that it actually did. This kid had great control of his hole and I figured he would be easier to penetrate than I originally thought. I was expecting it to be like wedging my cock into a vice, but if he could flex it open on command like this; he may be able to open up easily for my thick cock.

I couldn’t get in as deep as I wanted, so I flipped him over and had him on his knees with his chest plastered to the mattress. I asked he had any lube and if he was aware of safe sex practice, he said, no, and yes.

He turned around and looked at me and said, “I don’t want a condom or lube, except for your spit, I want it natural, just pull out and shoot on me, preferably on my face!” I kind of cocked my head and looked at him and he said, “And I want you to slap my ass, really hard about five times and then just plunge in.”

That made me laugh, “Are you serious Shawn?”

“Yeah, that’s how it was the first time I got fucked, it hurt like hell, but I loved it, so slap it hard and then fuck me!”

“You got it!” was all I could think of to say.

I leaned into his hot milky white little butt again. I kissed and licked all over it again, and then slid my tongue into his crack lined with the red fuzz! I licked his hole and spit on it then slapped his ass hard!

That brought a grunt from Shawn and so did the next four. I spit on his hole again, and then on the head of my cock. I ran it up and down his crack a time or two and spit again. Then I aimed my cock at his tiny hole and said, “Open up!” and shoved.

I didn’t want to tear or rip him, but I wanted to give him the fuck he was looking for. I thought it would be cool to be the fuck that this eighteen-year-old remembers or the rest of his life. My head popped in and Shawn hollered. I backed out; spit again, slapped his ass, and shoved again.

This time a couple of inches popped in and he hollered and then groaned, but he didn’t pull away. He turned his head around and said, “Fuck me, hard Daddy, make me your bitch!”

I still didn’t think he was wet enough for the fuck I had in mind, so I pulled out and spit on his hole again, and spit on my cock again. All the slaps had been to his right butt cheek, and it was now glowing red! I wanted to match up the other totally white cheek so I slapped it five times and then slapped the right and shoved about half the length of my thick cock!

Shawn hollered again! Still, he didn’t pull away, so I backed out, spit, slapped, and shoved in. I was determined not to give it all to him, not yet anyway. Shawn stayed steady, shook his head, and said, “Fuck yes, fuck me!”

I pulled back to the edge of my head and shoved in again. Soon Shawn was moving back against me and panting and groaning like a bitch. My cock was tingling and I knew if I wasn’t careful I was going to shoot way too soon. I slowed down a bit and pushed in farther. Shawn grunted.

Shawn said he liked it rough and liked for a man to take charge. So I put my hand right in the middle of his lower back, and pushed down, all I could manage to say was “Ski slope.”

He didn’t quite understand so I grabbed the hair on the top of his head and pulled his head back, that was all it took to get him in the position I desired and I started long stroking him. Shawn was panting, grunting, and occasionally squealing. Soon I felt his asshole and his inner guts spasm and dance on my cock and before he hollered it out loud, I knew he was shooting.

Three times I heard him holler, “Oh fuck I’m coming!”

I released my hold on his hair but kept him in position while I fucked him deeper and harder. When I pulled out of Shawn he collapsed on the bed, and I collapsed next to him. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, that was so hot!”