After leaving Sorin and his son Kevin's home with 3 fresh loads of cum deposited into his accommodating man snatch, Daddy Kyle had been travelling to work on the hot underground tube train. There he was eying up, whilst having some inappropriate sexual thoughts about a number of the other male commuters.
This of course was a strange feeling for him, all whilst feeling the tissue that he had stuff up his twat starting to leak into his cotton white y fronts. He had just said to himself ‘I hope to god that this tube don’t get stuck in tunnel or I am screwed. As I not sure this tissue I stuffed up me snatch is going to last much longer.’
Fortunately at that point the tube slowed down, as it finally came out of the darked tunnel, into the bright lights of is his station and he stood up ready to get off. Only for the idiot driver to suddenly slam on the brakes and he fell heavily against one dark haired bearded fitty that he had been eying up.
As Kyle was helped up thanked this hottie, he breathed heavily in the man’s face and he did not realised that his breath was all spunky and cum fresh. This was because, after Sorin had unloaded inside him for the last time, he had pulled out of his well fucked stretch out tenderised arse passage, and Kyle decided to get on his knees and clean him up.
Hence the aforementioned spunky breath, which for that he received a startled, then a rather shy smile back as the man sniffed him, and his face lit up as he gave him a radiant smile. Saying to himself ‘I did not expect this man who I see all the time and assumed wrongly that he is straight.’
‘Yet he can’t be though, as he clearly sucks cock and eats cum, as his breath stinks and not in bad way though, as this is hot and is getting me hard.’
‘Go Daddy!’
So as the fit older red head, dad bod fellow commuter got off the tube he said in his ear, ‘see you around you sexy fucker,’ thus startling Kyle somewhat. As he walked up the steep set of station steps he said to himself ‘what. why did that man say this to me eh?’
He was sweating, as he had a t-shirt, polo neck (to cover his huge love bites and strangle marks that his sons boyfriend had given him), as well as shirt and jacket over all that. Plus the tube that he had got off, was boiling hot, so he was already damp and sweating and his white cotton y fronts undies were also wet with sweat and cum that started leaking out of him now.
When he reached the top of the stairs he was sweating profusely and he farted and felt the cum starting to shoot out of him. ‘Bloody Hell! This is all I bleeding need.’ Kyle quickly walked out of station into the hot sun as today there was unexpected heat wave as well, and his pale skin was burning already in the hot sun.
With all this happening, he failed see that he was being followed by another commuter, whose eyes were burning into Kyles, fat beefy bum as he got on and off the tube, as well as his having walked up the stairs behind him his mouth watering and his prick stiff and leaking in his striped under pants.
The man made sure that he was close to Kyle, but not enough to touch him, which he very much wanted to as he loved older fit blokes like Kyle. As he stared at him his intent clear, an totally oblivious Kyle said to himself ‘argh shite I’m bleeding leaking into my draws.’
‘God I am a stupid careless twat, as should have sorted myself out before I left the house this morning.’
‘Christ all this shagging that I gave and received this weekend with me sons boyfriend, has addled my bleeding brain. I need to stop thinking with my bell end head and get with it and start using the brain inside my head. Though saying that it was my head that lead me to have all of this hot gay man sex for the first time with Sorin.’
Kyle said this tapping his thick red hair with his knuckles.
‘Oh well it only 5 minutes to the building, so I’ll be aright as I can change into my spare set of clothes.’
As he started walking he heard a deep voice hailing him.
‘Hey, mate you drop this.’
He turn round and it another man that had been watching him on the tube which he had not noticed. The man was another regular commuter that he knew vaguely by sight, a dark skinned black man from Gambia in Africa aged around 42 years of age. The man was talking to him and was staring at him in friendly way.
‘What mate?’
‘You drop this just now mate in the station’ and he held out his hand, which had Kyles work pass with his work and house keys attached to it. Kyle stopped and his arsehole was gaping and he felt another fart coming on, but he held it in and he said ‘argh thanks a lot mate your life saver.’
‘No worries mate it Kyle ain’t it?’
‘Yeah it is em.’
‘Ousman.’
‘Well Ousman thanks so much for this as losing this would cause me lot of bother with my employer and I would be sacked.’
As he shook the man firm hand, he felt another fart coming on and he did so silently and as he did so the stuff up tissue fell of his gaping hole. he groaned inwardly, his face going flame red, as he felt it sliding down the back of his trouser leg.
Following that a load of Sorin’s deposited cum slither down the back of both of his legs, resulting in his undies as well as the seat of his trousers were now soaking/sopping wet. Kyle was mortified to be standing here like this.
‘Oh Fucking Hell.’
‘Oh No Why?’
‘You ok Kyle mate?’
‘Yeah sorry Ousman, I am late and have to go.’
‘Sure thing’ and as Kyle turned walked off a short way, he was hailed again and turned round and saw what Ousman had in his left hand. His face dropped as he saw the cum soak tissues that were dripping with Sorin cum scum on it being held up.
Ousman called ‘hey Kyle mate I think you drop this friend’ and grinned as he held it up sniffed it and chuckled.
In response Kyle’s face was now scarlet, and he wish the ground would open up and swallow him up saying, ‘Christ why is this happening to me.’
Ousman walked back up to him and said, ‘ah mate I can tell that you been with a bloke this weekend that has fucked you like a goodun, as you look fuck fresh as they say.’
Kyle exclaimed all indignant and blustering ‘what you on about pal. No I haven’t mate as I straight and married to a woman for the last 30 years, so I have no idea what you are on about as I ain’t no shirt lifting bleeding poof pal, that has had any man’s large cock in my bum hole!’
With a chuckle Ousman’s response as he caught Kyle saying ‘any man’s large cock’ was a measured ‘Kyle my friend, don’t lie to me as you got cum running down out of your gaping arse pussy hole at this very moment. As the back of your trousers and those white y fronts that you always wear are I bet soaking wet with the same said cum.’
‘Also your breath reeks of spunk and on the tube train, I saw you were checking out those builders on the tube this morning and looked like you could eat them all up. Or suck them off and eat all of their fresh twenty something cum sauce. That as well as those other suited commuters big man butts on the tube.’
‘Friend, I could see your eyes and thoughts were that all of those fellas, needed to receive a load of fat cock in their tight arse holes.’
‘I right aren’t I Kyle as I saw you smiling at that closeted other bloke as you got off the tube that you fell into and looked shocked when he said to you, ‘see you around you sexy fuck’ as he is hottie for sure.’
‘Though he probably said that as after he spoke to you I could see that he could smell you spunky breath, same as me Kyle just now.’
‘Oh hell Ousman’ was the mortified response.
‘Kyle don’t look so shocked, as I love having sex with fit married downlow straight blokes like yourself.’
‘I just told you I ain’t had sex with no bloke, as I am not a bleeding poof Ousman for crying out loud.’
‘And what the hell is a down low bloke then, when he’s at home?’
‘It a man usually married that has sex with other men, but his wife, family and friends are none the wiser to what he gets up to out of their sight.’
‘Oh Really!’
‘Yeah really, so who you been having it off with then?’
‘I haven’t em’ well he said looking at the man face, which was looking kind and amused, not at all scornful as he knew he was clearly lying. ‘Alright Ousman friend, I have been having it off with another bloke, though I am not a flaming poof. And was well I got carried away this morning and am late already for work for my meeting ok.’
‘Yeah I know what Kyle, can I make a suggestion friend.’
‘Yeah what mate?’
‘Why don’t you call and delay your meeting, as friend you got to get changed as you can’t walk into meeting all cummed up and looking a bit of mess and you undies and tight trousers are soaking wet. Plus you stink of man cum.’
‘A sexy daddy mess if you don’t mind me saying so.’
‘Can you?’
‘Nah I suppose not, I better call them to let them know that I am going to be late.’
Which he did and delayed the meeting it by an hour. Ousman grinned and said ‘right good man and tell me friend, who is the lucky man that has been inside this fine arse of yours then?’
‘No one you know, and did you just call me a sexy mess,’ was the response?
‘Yes I did and maybe I know this lucky man?’
‘Nah I don’t think you do.’
Ousman smiled his teeth white in his dark skinned face ‘are you sure Kyle, that it not that bloke that your sons is living with by any chance?’
Kyle’s face looked shocked and he blanched, went pale and stammered ‘ergh no, what and em, how do you know about my son then pal?’
‘It’s Kevin isn’t it Kyle.’
‘Yeah but how…?’
‘Because I have seen you with him and his boyfriend that fitty Romanian man isn’t it called Sorin?’
‘Yeah but how do you know all this Ousman?’
‘Because like I said, I have seen the three of you together rather a lots over the last few months. Both of Kevin and his boyfriend Sorin have travelled on the tube with you and are always about the area where we both live. You all look so good together a proper threesome and dunno seeing you staring at those fitty Eastern European construction workers this morning.’
‘‘I kind of put two and two together and well I am not wrong am I Kyle?
‘About what mate?’
‘About you and Sorin having homosexual sex all night and this morning, and all weekend?’
Kyle’s shoulders sagged and he shrugged too tired to deny or argue this. He held his hand up and said ‘yep fair enough Ousman. I have totally fucked up and had it off with my favourite son Kevin’s bloke all weekend. I ain’t gonna lie, we started in the pub on Friday night when he asked to suck me prick and that led to him putting his prick in me bum on Saturday night.’
‘And yes he also fucked me this morning as well, hence why I am so bleeding late.’
‘Christ Ousman mate, Sorin's like a bleeding drug that I got to have more of and you won’t believe this but it was my first time with another bloke and I loved every single minute of it being with him.’
‘Do you love him Kyle?’
‘No leave off but…’
‘But you like being with him and the sex is too damn good friend that you ended up running late for work like you have done today, with his man milk flowing inside your man pussy hole passage and had now come out of it?’
‘Yes that is correct and I know it’s wrong as we could not keep our hands or cocks out or in of each other’s mouths and arseholes. But mate I don’t love him or want to have a relationship with him or any bloke for that matter as I am still married to my old woman.’
‘And besides, it would break my boys heart if he found out about us doing all this.’
‘Sure you are Kyle, but now you got a taste of having hot man sex and seeing you on the tube and you staring that that last bloke like you could drop your draws, and take him right there and then, in and up your big man bum!’
‘Kyle you may consider giving it another go, with maybe someone else eh?’
‘Why you offering Ousman mate?’
‘Yeah I Am Actually!’
‘I don’t even know you I mean where are you from mate?’
‘Gambia in Africa, lived here for 25 years and am divorced and currently single. I have 3 sons and two daughters and now live alone. Just round the corner from you actually and my house backs on to your son Kevin’s and Sorins home.’
‘Like I said I seen you around the area, since you moved in.’
‘On Friday night I was walking my sons dog who I had for the weekend and walked past your house on the way to the local park. I actually saw the two of you getting out of the Uber, drunk and looking now I come to think of it all loved up like you had been on a great date and there was no Kevin in sight.’
‘I walked on and took the long route so on the way back I passed your house and the light were off so I assume you were in bed sleeping. The next day I saw the two of you in your back garden relaxing and you looked fucked.’
‘Well actually like you had fucked your son’s boyfriend.’
‘Any way’s a few hours later I was visiting my friends and they live on’ and he named the road. Kyle started as this was the same quiet road that he and Sorin had stopped after picking the car up from the pub.
‘Argh of so I guess you saw…’
‘Yep you and Sorin making out and tossing each other off. Then you stopped and talked and both it looked like you had some reservations about doing this, but then Sorin lent over and hugged you and in an instant the pair of you were kissing each other tongues an all, and Sorin hands was all over your body.’
‘I got closer to the car and saw him squeezing your nipples which looked just delicious and he was caressing your neck and pulling your shorts down and you looked so happy, But you soon stopped, spoke to him again and fixed yourselves up and drove off.’
‘Yeah you right, but wait a bleeding minute Ousman, all this, are you stalking me?’
‘No friend I am not stalking you.’
‘But you sure know lot about me!’
‘Not really I think your cute guy and have seen you around and walking past you house and on that quiet road were my friend lives is a total coincidence. You can call my friends now if you like. Here’s my phone.’
‘Please asked them if they live on the street and if I was visiting then as we planned two weeks ago.’
‘Nah you’re alright Ousman.’
‘Alright, sorry to have bother you Kyle, see you around man.’
‘Hey hand on Ousman.’
‘Why man?’
‘Cause I like telling you about all of this and I know I cocked up big time taking liberties with me son’s fit bloke and you I think don’t think that I am cunt for doing so do you?’
Ousman replied coming close to him, ‘no I don’t’ think you’re a cunt Kyle.’
‘Looks Kyle here’s my card, give me call sometime. It’s such a pity I have to go to a meeting myself, otherwise, I’d take you to a hotel that I know near here and would screw your bloody brains out.’
‘As I know you can take a big prick in your hole as that tissue is full of that lucky guys Sorin’s cum loads, and from what I have seen he looks hung?’
‘How big is he friend?’
‘8 inches smaller than me by an inch and bigger than my son Kevin whose prick is 7 inches.’
‘Nice that good to know, as I thought he had a bigger cock them mine’ and he moved extremely close to him and placed his card in Kyle back trouser pocket and said in his ear as he squeezed his fat bum, which was all sticky and wet, said ‘mate you smell of pure man sex and spunk.’
‘Fuck another time you sexy man you.’
‘Kyle look you have got me hard pal.’
Kyle eyes open wide as he felt the man huge fat cock rubbing against him.
‘How big is your knob then Ousman?’
‘11 ½ inches and ready to put it up into, your slutty married man hot hole Kyle, but only if you want me to though?’
‘Ousman pal, you know I want you to do me.’
He said looking round and giving the man fat cock a good old squeeze and as he did so he farted loudly with more cum gushing out of his swollen hole’ and he said, ‘oh well mate well you seen me at me worst, so I call you if you don’t think I am too em?’
‘But only of you want me to Ousman as you don’t have to if you don’t want to.’
Ousman stood up tall his 6ft 2 wiry frame pressed against Kyle and he said in his ear ‘I want so badly to kiss you on your hot mouth and take in your spunky breath. Dammit Kyle I going to so make love to you, after hard fucking you of course if you up for it?’
‘You know I am up for it, though this is all a bit new for me Ousman.’
‘Hmmm, yes I can see that Kyle.’
With that Ousman turn round and walked off in the opposite direction. Kyle still blushing, made his way quickly to work and ran to his office without speaking to anyone. Saying to himself, did that just happen with Ousman?’
He locked the door and ran to use the toilet and emptied himself, he was loud and was glad that his office was far away from the rest of his work colleagues and it had its own bathroom. He quickly found his spare clothes and stripped and dumped the soiled clothes in the corner next to his dustbin, meaning to put in a bag and placing it his locker to take home with him when he finished work for the day.
After he had a quick shower and was ready in 15 minutes flat. Fortunately he had another polo neck and put that on without the t shirt and no shirt. Just his light weight cotton jacket and made his way to his meeting. However he was distracted by recent events and was asked several times if he was ok?’
‘Yeah I’m fine I had a heavy weekend that’s all, come on let’s get to it chaps as we are already behind.’
This being the start of the week, it was busy, for them all, yet all morning he recalled all of the men that he encountered this far. The tube man’s that he fell into his hot fit body as his white shirt clung to his dad body, as well as his tight fitted suit trousers clung to his big bum curves.
Also his calling Kyle sexy after smelling his cum breath ‘well I best avoid him as this is so shameful.’
He also recalled every detail of the 7 builders all different hair shade colours as well as seeing their treasure trails, when they awoke an yawningly stretched awake. Knowing all had a fat pair of hairy bollocks, to lick and suckled, as well as decent sized cocks no doubt cut and uncut, that could produce a load of fresh sticky man milks into his mouth, as Ousman had stated.
He also thought about the other fit commuters with the big hairy arses clad within their fitted shirts and suit trousers, knowing that they all needed a huge cock up their tight virgin holes. Being pounded out slow then rough, just he had been for 2 days arse up, face down and loving the old face to face slow, then savage brutal pound out that he received and craved.
‘What am I saying I ain’t even queer like my boy Kevin is Christ Almighty!’
Kyle then looked at pictures of Sorin and his son Kevin on his phone and felt bad having taken advantage of the situation, though he relished all the anal orgasms and the normal one’s where by both he and Sorin had cum in each other arses and mouths.
Kevin’s old dad was in daze all day, still seeing his son’s boyfriend face as he was also still feeling his prick thumping away inside him cumming so many time inside him. like he had done so many times.
His arsehole passage felt moist and creamy as he sat his beefy man arse on his chair inside his private office grinding away on the seat and wanting more of it. As he did so he started thinking about Ousman saying to himself ‘that man knows a lots about me for sure.’
‘I mean his knowing that I have indulged and had been screwed all weekend as well as this morning by Sorin my own sons Kevin’s boyfriend was well correct. ‘God how mortifying of me having farted like that and all of my sons boyfriend Sorins excessive cum had squirted out of my arse running down the back of both of my legs.’
‘And this Ousman bloke, not battering an eye lid or making me feel bad about it.’
‘That was like how Sorin himself had farted and his own cum had covered me’ and he recalled feeling and squeezing Ousmans large dong and he felt all hot and bothered.
‘Looks like this blokes a keeper for sure.’
‘What the hell am I saying, I don’t even know the fella seeing as we just met.’
Kyle recollect seeing the lust in the African man eyes and his deep voice was a complete turn on and said to himself.’ What’s happening to me I used to despise all what me and my family, long term friends and everyone we know where we live and was brought up, who we all call foreigners. ‘
‘Well that and other unsavoury names.’
‘Now look at me having had sex, screwed and had my own arse virginity taken by this Eastern European built Romanian man Sorin, which I have to say was bleeding wonderful.’
‘I am so sorry Kevin son for shagging around and making loved to and with your hot boyfriend.’
‘Now I have met this African fella Ousman from Gambia, who wants to screw me in me big man bum, and I am well up for it.’
‘What the bleeding hell is happening to me?’
‘Oh this is to much as he locked the door and dropped his trousers and under pants and started masturbating his 9 inches, sticking four of his fingers right inside his spasming wet man snatch, as he did so, thinking about everything. But ending up with his blowing Ousman fat prick and his taking him in his big fat man arse pussy face to face as they kissed with passion.
‘Oh God Ousman Fuck Me Please Pal!’
Kyle ended up cumming twice in a short time period shooting off across his office chair, desk and all over his three computer screens all the while, calling out Ousman name. He was in the zone and did not want to stop, but had to as his work phone, kept on ringing and broke into his fantasy.
‘My goodness so many hot men and I want all of them inside me screwing me, but sorry Sorin I got to see that Ousman bloke again sometime. But he probably won’t want to see me seeing all that I have done thus far.
When he eventually answer the phone Sudanese Shaker said ‘Boss there is man here to see you in reception.’
‘Ah ok Shaker I be there in minute or two’ he said and tided himself up and came up to the reception and standing looking apprehensive and totally adorable was a smiling inside nervous Ousman.
To Be Continued
