Magnus Daddy

Garret woke up and realized he has slept in a bit since it was 9:30 a.m., thirty minutes until he had to meet up with Magnus at the diner at 10. So Garret got the clothes he were gonna wear: a t-shirt, shoes, a jockstrap(he gave up on wearing underwear since they were expensive to buy if his ass was going to tear them), and pants.

When he put the pants on, he noticed that they were a bit tighter than usual. He decided to ignore it and just start walking to the diner.

As he was walking, he was thinking about why he over slept, remembering how he was playing back his memory and how he was thinking of conversation starters with Magnus. Most of them ended with him getting a better look at that cock. He has never seen a cock that big on the internet before, and to be blessed with a sight like that was so exciting. He mostly wanted to jerk off to it, and never thought about taking that in. He has had experience, but never with someone much older than him.

He buried his thoughts as he turned the corner  to the diner at 9:55. He thought he would see Magnus at the diner already or if he would be the first one, but he noticed Magnus was also getting to the diner too. They both stared at each other, perplexed by the coincidental situation of being early at the same time.

“Good morning.” Magnus said in his t-shirt and over coat. Garret wondered why he brought a coat with him, it wasn’t that cold. He also got a great view of his whole body, his silver beard was as magnificent as the last time he has seen it, he got a better look at his blue eyes that made him think of the ocean, and the pants he wore were trying their best to conceal his cock, but failed miserably. He was distracted a bit until he realized Magnus made his way to the door and opened it. He thought it was just so he could get a seat as soon as possible, but that wasn’t the case.

“Are you going to come in or what?” He said.

How Chivalrous, Garret thought. This almost made it feel like the start of a real date that he has dreamed of.

Garret said “Thank you” and walked through followed by Magnus. Garret took a booth because his robust rear would never fit on a stool.

As they were seated, the waitress came by and asked for their orders. Garret decided to ask for his favorite.

“Scrambled eggs and a stack of pancakes.” He said, but instantly realizing that Magnus also ordered the same thing. Surely it was another coincidence, it is a common breakfast meal, right?

The waitress, recovering from whiplash, then asked for what we wanted for drinks.

“Coffee with whip cream.” Once again, they ordered in unison causing the waitress to suspect that this was planned. It certainly didn’t look like it from their faces.

The waitress left to give our order to the cook. Garret wanted to talk about what happened with their orders, but Magnus immediately started to get down to what he wanted to say.

“I want to apologize.” Magnus sighed 

Apologize? Garret couldn’t have imagined that this man wanted to apologize. To be fair, he didn’t know what to expect, but that certainly wasn’t one of them.

Magnus continued, “I just haven’t had anyone to talk to about my problems since moving here away from my home state. I just needed to get away from it all and since that kind of required to also get away from my friends and family, I’ve been really homesick.”

Garret couldn’t believe it, Magnus, the man who had the most stern he had ever met is now faltering in front of a stranger he just met. Garret didn’t think any less of him, in fact, he felt grateful since if all the people in this town, it was him he chosen to speak to.

“You see, after my second divorce with my wife, I’ve had major trust issues with people around me.”

Second divorce!?! Garret couldn’t believe it, he was married twice with two people in his life! And now here he is. Talking to a 21-year-old with practically no experience in long term dating. If there was any call for concerns about the age difference between them, it’s now.

“How old are you, I never really asked?” I braced myself for his answer.

“Oh, yeah, I haven’t told you yet. I’m 61”

… Garret was left speech less. He couldn’t believe he was attracted to someone that old. He might be older than his own grand father. Yet, somewhere in him, somewhere never before discovered, he was actually a bit turned on.

“Now that I’m thinking about it, I don’t know your age either, but let me guess, 30?”

I was still a bit flabbergasted by the revelation that he is 61 that it took me a bit to reply, “No, I’m… 21”

He was taken aback, no doubt. “I didn’t mean to say that you looked older, just that, the way you spoke yesterday, nailing exactly what was with me and how I was hiding things, it made me think you were more mature and thus older than you looked.”

“N-no biggie.” God who says that, I’m making myself look like a fool.

“Back to what I was saying earlier, my wife and I met after she approached me to come with her to her place. We were about the same age but had very different ideals especially in bed. I would try to act as dominant as possible, but she never played along with my foreplay. We did end up having sex many times, but it felt like he was after me for my… well, I know that you already have in mind a good idea of what she was after.”

Garret did. All too well.

“Well, it was also the same with my first wife, we were way younger and dumber and so we got married at around twenty or so and lasted 10 years until she told me she could stand the foreplay I was always trying to do with her. It was a bit sad to say that I had to see her go. Then a year later I met my now recently divorced wife of 30 years. It was going well, but she also got sick of my foreplay.”

Garret was now wondering what kind of foreplay he did. But, now Magnus was about to say something that would catch him off-guard.

“You look like them, your brown short hair and brown eyes look like my first wife and your complexion and voice reminded me of my second.”

Garret didn’t know what to think, let alone what to say. He continued to listen.

“So when you came in to them gym I started working at, I was taken aback. I came here to get away from my exes only to be greeted by a combination of the two. There was your obvious feature that set you apart from them.”

My ass.

“I didn’t notice at first that large, voluptuous butt of yours until you walked away and started to workout. It was a fetish of mine to have someone with a big butt like yours as a partner. But at the same time, I was still reeling from the fact that you look liked my exes. I didn’t know what to do, but try to push you away. I didn’t want to get heartbroken for the third time when I made all that effort to leave behind that other life.”

Garret was going to say something, but their food just came. Magnus asked if they could just eat for now and then he can finish what he was saying. They did so, but Garret’s mind was racing, he look like two of his exes and he had just been divorced. He felt like his age should have been another thing but he was weirdly fine with that.

But if what he was saying was true, thus this mean that Magnus also started to…

Garret decided to just finish his breakfast and tried to get to work as soon as he was done listening to Magnus.

Magnus continued off briefly, “You might think that it is a bit creepy for a man my age to lust for another man like you, but I really did want to get to know you better and see if you were nothing like my exes. I would get if you didn’t want to be around me if you are uncomfortable.”

“No I’m fine.” Garret said instinctively, shocked by how quick he said that and by how little he cared for age, or maybe, it’s his age that is a rousing him.

Garret let that thought go but also realized something, they are a lot alike: they were both judged by their partners by their best feature even though they wanted a bit more than just what was on the surface, they wanted some intimacy in terms of foreplay. He just hopes that he also likes intimacy, in fact…

“Do you like intimacy?”

“Yes, of course, now that you mentioned it, my exes weren’t that interested in me in terms of my life and hobbies like being a tailor.”

That solidified it, they were essentially a match made in heaven, of course, if anything were to happen between the two, it would likely be a bit paced out depending on the situation.

“Thank you for talking to me about what is going on in your life, I really appreciate it.”

“Thank you for listening.”

“I need to get to work right now, so I’ll be on my way.”

“Take care.” Magnus said now contently with a smile. That smile made Garret all the more happier.

But right when he was about to get up, loud, familiar sound came from him. He knew exactly what it was and he was horrified because of all times, it had to be when he had the nicest conversation with a man he can relate to in his life. His pants tore, and it left a massive hole, his ass was 1/3 exposed which is a lot for its size alone, he had nothing to cover it.

Right at that moment, it seemed that something was now covering his recently exposed ass, it was Magnus’ coat.

Garret was now covered up by the coat, but also, Magnus was now right in front of him, up close, and very personal. Garret was now feeling his warm embrace and decided to take advantage and wrap his arms around him in a hug. He didn’t need a mirror to know that he was now blushing so hard.

It would also seem that Magnus also was taking some advantage of the situation by grabbing on to his cheeks from under the coat.  That was fine because Garret also got to get a way better feel of the long schlong of his for the first time too.

Garret wished he was a bit taller at this moment because he couldn’t have possibly been able to lean in for a kiss at this height. But he didn’t need to cause Magnus was now bending enough for a kiss, but he wanted to know if Garret was ready for this, so he positioned himself just enough to allow Garret the advantage of tippy toeing for it.

Garret didn’t even hesitate to plant his lips on to Magnus. It was the greatest feeling they have ever experienced, letting their tongues explore each others mouths and feeling each others saliva move between each other. If someone was watching, the cops would have likely been called on Magnus, but they weren’t.

Garret was now more sure than ever that Magnus has to be “the one” for him. He wanted things to still happen slowly, he was sure that Magnus would feel the same, yet at the same time, he can’t wait. He isn’t sure what exactly he can’t wait for, but he is ready for it.

(To be continued…)