Hung MexiCuz

Adan and his roommate Avery grow closer.

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It was a late Saturday night. I was in the living room playing some game on my phone. My roommate was home and taking a shower.

The amount of times I considered placing a camera inside the bathroom was awful. All I ever seemed to think about was seeing beautiful, naked men. My roommate being a very attractive DILF. Wait, was he actually a dad? I don't think we've ever talk on that personal of a level.

The water stopped which meant Avery was going to come out any minute now. Would he be fully dressed? Maybe the towel would be around his waist. Or the towel around his shoulders in his boxers. The anticipation caused my dick to pulse.

I heard the door open and I turned to look in that direction. Avery came out with the towel around his waist. His bulge was ever so present.

"Used up all the hot water?" I joked, which was a lame joke seeing as how he was the one who paid the gas bill.

Avery chuckled and said, "I made sure to leave you plenty. Decided to forgo my usual relaxation activity this time." He emphasized activity. I knew what he meant and it turned me on greatly. My dick pulsed again.

"Any plans for tonight?" he asked me while he stood just outside his bedroom door. He leaned against the wall showing off the great physique of a star studded man. I wanted to bite and suck on those pink perky nipples of his.

"Nope. I'm all yours," I joked. But it wasn't a joke. I would be all his to do whatever he pleased, if he chose to.

"All mine, huh? Careful with what you're offering. I might take you up on that offer and have you clean the whole house."

"I can do that in a maid outfit and all."

Avery laughed out loud.

"You're something else. I will take you up on the offer though," Avery said. My dick was twitching with anticipation. "Maybe we can just hang out and play some card games or something. I'm not in the mood to go to bed yet."

It was 11:38PM. I wasn't in the mood either and this would allow me to maybe learn more about him.

"Sure, let's do that."

We played a variety of card games. He showed me some games that I hadn't known about. I tried my hardest to learn, but he always came out winning anyways. Still, it was nice to interact and get to know each other more.

"So you're actually a DILF then?" That was my response to him telling me he had a son.

Avery sheeply smiled. "I wouldn't say that. But I appreciate the compliment." Avery's expression changed to a somewhat sad one. "He uh, he grew up mostly with his mom. That is, until he turned 18 and decided to reach out to me. I should have been there for him growing up. It's not that I didn't want to, his mom wouldn't let me. He wasn't angry or upset with me. But I was, at myself, for not trying hard enough. A great kid. A great man he turned out to be. We lived together for several years before he went to live on college campus. I think he's about your age. I'm glad I had the opportunity to experience new things with him. Those 3 years mean everything to me."

Avery looked lost in thought, possibly thinking about all those memories he created with his son. It was a touching story.

I put my hand on top of Avery's. Our eyes met and I gave him a friendly smile.

Avery shook his head. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get all sappy on you. You don't need to hear an old man's life story."

"No, don't apologize. I'm happy you were able to share that part of your life with me. Sharing your happy thoughts and memories does wonder to the soul. Feel free to share anything you want with me," I said it and I meant it.

Was Avery blushing? It was cute.

"And your son's mom is crazy to have left a great guy such as yourself. She sure missed out on a hunk of a man."

Avery laughed. He was blushing even more.

"Nah, nah. I'm not all perfect. I made some mistakes with her, I'll admit to that. But I have changes and improved my life. I wish she would have seen years ago." Avery went back to his sad expression.

"Avery, it's 1:25AM. Go to your room, jerk off a little, and then fall asleep. That's the perfect combo I use for nights like these." I was embarrassed that I had told him that so I rushed to go to my room. "Have a good night, Avery."

"Goodnight, Adan," I heard him call out.

It was not a good night. I laid restless in bed. It was 2:00AM. Maybe I should listen to my advice and jerk off. I found my butt plug and put it in me. I was about to start jerking off until I heard loud moaning sounds coming from the living room. Then silence.

I stood in silence, waiting to see if I could figure out what was going on. Nothing.

I waited a few more minutes before I decided to go and check it out. I opened my bedroom door as slowly and as quietly as I could. From my door, I could see into the living room. The TV was on. Porn was playing. Avery... was watching porn?

I was in a trance of some sort because I slowly walked towards the light. Some older woman was blowing an attractive younger man. He was completely lost in the pleasure.

I hadn't realized I had reached the back of the couch.

"Want to sit and watch? I couldn't sleep myself."

I looked down to my left to see Avery sitting on the couch. His butt was closer to the end of the sofa, the rest of him laying back. He was still wearing his shirt with the cut off sleeves along with the blue boxers. I noticed his bulge, but then again, his bulge was always highly visible.

I sat down on the sofa next to him, a couple feet between us.

I was rock hard but not from the video, it was mostly from the situation I found myself in. I was stealing glances of Avery any time I could. Our eyes met and I quickly looked away. Avery chuckled.

"Sorry, this probably isn't your thing. I can change it," Avery said. He switched it to some bisexual scene with two guys and girl. This video focused more on the guys than the girl. Avery didn't seem to mind. He was playing with his nipples while he got lost in the video. It was almost as if he had forgotten I was there.

I looked down at this bulge. His dick had to have been fully hard as it pulled the underwear fabric up and out. It was begging to come out. I stroked myself thinking about the first time I saw Avery's cock. He really was a very attractive older man.

Avery looked away from the TV for a few seconds to catch my eye. He smiled sheepishly then continued staring at the TV.

I had an idea. I took my shirt off in hopes he might be comfortable enough to do the same. Avery looked over and smiled. He did the same and took off his shirt.

Avery's expression showed pure lust. He was so lost and turned on. His eyes showed hunger, his mouth open with anticipation, his hands roaming towards his nipples and small strokes of his dick through the pent up boxers.

He was a very attractive mature man. His black and white hair, his hot chest with those nice set of pecs. A very dirty urge surfaced. I shouldn't, but I wanted to. It was an insane thing that might backfire in disaster. But in the moment I didn't care.

I looked at Avery. He was still lost in the video. I swallowed and quietly said, "Dad?"

Avery must not have heard me because he continued staring at the TV. I watched him in silence, then...

"Yeah, son?" he responded softly, still focused on the TV.

"Can you show me the best way to jerk off?" I asked. I was so hard my erection was starting to ache.

He turned to me and smirked. "Sure thing, son."

Avery sat up just enough to drop his boxers to his ankles. "First you'll want to drop those to expose your manhood."

Avery was big, and I mean BIG. He was longer than Raul, maybe not as thick.

"Fuck," was all that came out of me.

Avery smiled big. "Your dad here is packing. Almost 10 inches."

As if lost in another trance, I reached my hand out towards his dick. I stopped when I was an inch away. I looked at Avery as if asking for permission.

"Go on son, grab a feel of your dad's cock." Avery's face was hard to read, but maybe that was part of the play.

I wrapped my hand around his dick. Avery breathed out seductively. I slowly started to jerk him. Avery went back to getting lost in the video. I stroked him slowly, feeling every inch of him. I used my other hand to grab a hold of the other half of his dick. Even then, it wasn't enough to cover the whole length.

"Wow, dad, your cock is so long," I said.

"Stroke it, son. Make your daddy bust a load."

I stroked his cock with both hands while also twisting my hands in opposite directions. Avery let a loud moan out. He began to play with his nipples by pinching them, pulling on them and twisting them.

"Yeah, that's a good boy. You're making daddy feel real nice. Keep stroking it to make some nice, warm milk. Mmm."

I kept at it and stroked him faster. Avery thrust his hips up as he got closer. "Keep going, son. Milk daddy's long, hard cock. That's it. That's it. I'm close, I'm so fucking close."

I was about to do the unthinkable. I had gone this far to not risk it.

"I'm coming, fuck fuck, here it cooooOOOMES!!"

I shoved my mouth on his cock and attempted to swallow his load. Little did I know how much force his balls had. The first rope of cum instantly hit the back of my throat causing me to gag. I swallowed what I could, but Avery soon pulled me back. I watched as ropes of more cum shot out, landing all over Avery's pale body. It looked like that had taken all the strength out of him. He breathed heavily, attempting to catch his breath.

He looked at me and attempted to laugh. "You are one bold motherfucker."

"Fatherfucker," I corrected him. He lost it and laughed.

"Leave the fucking to me," he said. "Now, get yourself cleaned up to go to bed."

Avery pointed to my soaked underwear. I hadn't realized that I had cum as well.

"Yes, daddy," I said, which pulled one last smile out of him.

"Just go."


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