We went to a British pub for a late lunch. They gave us two waters and menus and said our server would be with us soon.
I told Isaac, the 18-year old twinky son of one of my best friends who surprisingly fucked me last night, that I had to hit the head and would be right back
I asked the bartender where the bathroom was and took the stairs down to a long hall. When I entered, I saw they had a long trough instead of urinals. As I took my dick out and started peeing, the door swung open and a lad in his low 20s stood a couple feet away from me at the trough. He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his cock out. I noticed - although I shouldn’t have been looking - that he had no underwear on. And he unbuttoned jeans were riding lower than his t-shirt so I could see the top of his ass.
“Where you from, haven’t seen you at the pub before. Saw you come in,” he said. We both were facing each other while we talked but each was occasionally looking lower and noticed the other getting hard.
I explained that I had a flat in Notting Hill and was recently divorced. “An American?”
“How did you know?” I asked. He laughed and said, “The accent is pretty obvious”
He boldly added: “May I have a feel?”
I hesitated but then nodded. He stepped closer and started kissing me and began to fondle my balls and jerk me off. I reached over and did the same.
“We have to be quick,” he said. “I have to get back to work. Would you cum quicker if I sucked you?”
He leaned over, gave me an amazing blowjob as he jerked himself. And as he sensed I was about to cum, he stood up and told him to aim for the trough. We both plastered the trough at the same time. He then leaned down and squeezed out the last drops in his throat. I reciprocated. He had a six inch uncut cock that was super thick. I definitely wish we weren’t so rushed.
He asked my name and then took my phone and tapped to his and texted me. I looked quickly at the message and it was direct and to the point: “Fuck me tonight?” His name was Nigel.
He darted out of the bathroom before I did. Thinking to myself, this is becoming a hell of a week. I wondered what kind of job he had and whether he worked nearby. If so, this was my new favorite pub.
As I walked upstairs and to our table, the waiter with his back to me was giving Isaac our menus and chatting him up. I saw Isaac and the waiter take out their phones.
As I sat down his face came into view. Now, I knew where Nigel worked. Nigel didn’t let on that we had met and asked, “Are you father and son?”
Isaac explained that his dad was one of my best friends and that he was starting at UCL. Nigel responded: “I go to Kings College here in London. I can get you into some fun parties and introduce you to my friends and maybe go to clubs together.”
I couldn’t believe he was making a move on him right in front of me but I guess he obviously didn’t belong to me.
Nigel asked my name even though he knew it.
I asked what was good here and he responded: “Shepard’s pie, fish and chips and bangers and mash. If you want bangers and mash I can make sure yours includes a big fat sausage.” I don’t think Isaac got the double entendre.
As Nigel said that, he rubbed his leg against mine under the table. I loved how brazen Nigel was.
He told us he’d give us a few minutes and would be back. My text message went off. “I want your sausage in me tonight.”
A couple minutes later, a short video of him jerking in a supply closet saying my name.
Isaac didn’t seem to notice. He was busy texting someone, perhaps a girlfriend back home.
Then Isaac asked me where the bathroom was and took off. I asked him what he wanted in case Nigel came back to take our order.
As I was drinking a pale IPA called Timothy Taylor’s Landlord, I realized Isaac had been away about 10 minutes and waiter Nigel hadn’t stopped by.
I texted Isaac and no response. I texted Nigel and he texted “I’m in the middle of something right now. Will take your order in about 5 minutes. I’ll comp your drinks for the inconvenience.”
A few minutes later I see Nigel coming up the stairs. I could see a fading bulge in his black jeans. And Isaac a few minutes later.
Isaac sat down and said: “I like this pub. We should come back tomorrow”
I asked: “What did you think of the trough?”
Isaac said: “At first I felt exposed but I got used to it”
I asked if anyone else was peeing at the same time. He responded: “No one else peeing”
After a minute I realized he didn’t say there wasn’t another guy at the trough just no one peeing”
I asked if Nigel was there. He froze and looked like he was trying to come up with an answer that didn’t outright lie to me. Then said: “He just came in and out”
I texted Nigel. “Did you fuck Issac?”
A quick response: “I didn’t fuck him”
Which still left open lots of other possibilities.
I was going to ask Isaac more questions but just then Nigel walked over and asked for our orders.
And then left.
Isaac looked guilty as hell
“Isaac, your personal life is none of my business but if you care to share I would like to know if you did anything sexual in the bathroom with Nigel.”
He responded: “Nothing you didn’t do”. And looked directly into my eyes.
“Did he tell you that before or after you were done?”
Isaac: “He told me after because he thought I was nervous you might find out”
“Did he suck you or did you suck him?”
“He sucked me and then asked me to fuck him and cum inside him”
WTF.
I nervously asked: Did you?
“You see what he looks like. Of course, I did. I’ve been so horny since we played around.”
“Are you going to see him again?”
“He wants to have both of us come over to your flat tonight. I told him you said you would show me how to work out. He wants to do that too and then see where it goes.”
He added: “Nigel swears he doesn’t do this a lot. He said he noticed both of us when we came in and instantly was attracted to us. He initially thought you were my dad but that didn’t bother him at all. I don’t know if I’m gay or bisexual but if you are okay with it I really would like the three of us to meet up later at your flat. Maybe we both could stay over?”
My head was spinning.
We were seated at two sides of a square table close to each other not across from each other. As he made this proposal, he reached under the table and grabbed my hard cock through my pants and said “please do this for me.”
He pulled back as Nigel delivered our food
Nigel placed a cloth napkin on my lap - which wasn’t necessary - and after checking that the bartender wasn’t looking, grabbed my dick too and said “do this for me too.”
He then placed a cloth napkin across Isaac’s lap and felt him up quickly and whispered something in his ear.
I looked at Nigel and said I’d text him my address.
It took me awhile to remember who Nigel reminded me of. It was Yungblud. Sexy af but with a whiff of danger. Similar accent too
Isaac added: “Nigel asked me what your body looked like. I told him and he definitely wants to take a shower with you. He said he usually wasn’t into guys your age but he could tell you were ripped. He wants to suck us both at the same time.”
“He took a video of me fucking him in the bathroom stall. Put his phone on the toilet paper machine. We watched it together after. We could show you tonight,” said Isaac. “It’s super hot”
We finished up our food and I asked if he needed to go to the bathroom. We both broke out laughing.
I suggested we head to a bar closer to my flat. I’ll hail a taxi. We both finished out ales and headed out. I left a big tip for Nigel and texted him my address.
He quickly wrote back: “Love you guys. I don’t want this to be just tonight. Let’s have some fun often. And I can connect Isaac to my college buds and watch after him. He’s a bit innocent and that could be dangerous. I don’t want our boy to get raped. Btw can I stay over all night with you guys?”
I responded: “we both want that so much”
Nigel asked: “I don’t know if you are into this at your age, but you want us to take Isaac to a rave? Would blow his mind. I also can get us whatever drugs you want from a guy i know who makes sure it all is clean. I’ve known him for 4 or 5 years.”
“First never say to someone my age the phrase ‘at your age’. I’m not a senior citizen. But on the rest we can talk about it tonight. He had trouble drinking last night. Couldn’t walk and blacked out. We might want to go slow with drugs at first.”
He texted me a thumbs up and said: “I am so fucking distracted at work. I can’t wait.”
Then another pic showing me how hard he was. “Please come back and suck me!!!”
“We are going to shower off, change and head to Trailer Happiness in Notting Hill. If you can get off early, meet us there. What’s your Venmo, I’ll Venmo you some money for a taxi. I checked with Isaac and he would love to go to a rave. Maybe we could go late tonight. Just need you to pick a venue for us. We eventually want to meet your friends but let’s leave it just the three of us tonight. Okay?”
Nigel: “I will meet you at 4pm. I’m gonna pretend I’m sick and leave early. I can’t possibly wait til later than that. And OMG thanks for that tip!!! (I meant the money but I liked your other tip too!) I wanna fuck all night with you guys.”
We were close to my flat now. I was excited to see Isaac’s reaction. I bought the flat after the divorce and it’s a guy’s flat not a married person’s home. The flat had been fully renovated before I purchased it. Modern kitchen. Large living room with working fireplace three bedrooms and an office. A master suite with a king bed that included a large pedestal tub and a doorless large shower with rainfall and multiple water jets. The shower comfortably could fit. 5 or 6 people although I’ve never had more than one other person (all female until tonight) in it. The flat had floor to ceiling windows with blinds that rose and closed digitally. And a built in bar in the living room and also in the game room. One of the bedrooms had been converted by me into a fitness room with top of the line equipment.
When I opened the door to my flat, which encompassed the top two floors of a four-story brownstone, Isaac’s mouth was wide open.
When we got to my bathroom and he saw the shower, he stripped his clothes off and walked in and around with water attacking his body at all angles. He shouted: “Hurry up and join me!”
In that moment I wanted him to move in with me.
I quickly stripped and we started splashing each other and found ourselves kissing and groping.
Issac stopped me and suddenly looked serious. It worried me instantly. But then he said: “I loved fucking you and Nigel too. Soooo hot. But I’ve been thinking all day long I want to try you fucking me. And I cannot imagine a better place! This is epic!”
I answered: “You make me very happy. Of course I will. But let’s take it slow. And enjoy the moment and not rush”
“Okay but can we take a video rn of us in this shower both hard as can be and send it to Nigel. It will blow his fucking mind.”
I wasn’t sure I wanted a video out there of me naked with an 18 year old but I didn’t want to dim his excitement. I said okay.
He quick walked over to his jeans and found his phone. And videoed us being sprayed with water and with soap all over us. He made sure our cocks were included.
Five seconds later from Nigel: “I’m so jealous that I am serving food to a bunch of fat fucks right now and you are naked. Where the fuck is that insane shower. Your hotel room?”
Isaac explained. I told him not to tell him anything else. Then Isaac typed: “Gotta go. About to be fucked my first time EVER”
We went back to kissing with text alerts from Nigel going off every 30 seconds for about 5 minutes.
Isaac started with touching every inch of my body. He was obsessed with anything muscular. I was obsessed with the smoothness of his skin and his youthful beauty.
The feeling of him kissing and sucking my nipples was incredible as I leaned back against the wall and he worked his way down
As his tongue went lower and lower he reached up and continued to play with my pecs. Then his hands slid down to my waist and along my cheeks as he held my cock and his tongue worked my tip. I couldn’t believe someone his age was attracted to me at my age.
He jerked my cock slowly. Occasionally licking my shaft and head but then pulling back. A tease that was making me hornier by the second. The feel of his skinny fingers on my cock was amazing
Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and I forced my cock deeper and deeper into his mouth. He looked up at me and I could tell he wanted it.
I didn’t want to cum yet though so after he took it to my pubes multiple times while squeezing my ass cheeks, I had to pull back
I lifted him up and placed him standing facing the wall of the shower
I spread his legs. Grabbed some soap and slid all over his ass and hole. Then used power jets to clear away the soap and put it on a narrow spray that battered his hole. He moaned and I then dropped to my knees, spread his teenage skinny ass and started tonguing his hole
“Holy fuck,” he shouted.
Then I spread his hole with my fingers and plunged my tongue in deep making him moan and squirm
I could feel him jerking himself and building momentum.
When I felt he was getting weak knees, I stood up and rubbed his sensitive hole with my cock
I whispered for him to back on to my cock, which he did
He stopped after the tip went in. I could tell he was having trouble. But he really wanted it
I told him to take his time while I reached around and took over jerking him
He then resumed pushing his hole backwards taking me inch by inch. Pausing occasionally and then going further.
When I was fully in, it was like I was dreaming. So much tighter than my wife’s vagina. The sensation was totally different. Because he was so skinny my head was against his prostate and as I started thrusting, I could tell he felt sensations he never felt before.
Once his hole relaxed I went to town on his ass. He just moaned louder and louder. Until finally he screamed he was going to cum
I quick pulled out and spun him around dropping to my knees to swallow him in one quick movement. Just in time. An amazing load.
I tried not to swallow any yet. And when I thought I had the last drop, I stood up and kissed him tightly, the cum flowing back and forth between us. I kept pressed firmly against him so we didn’t lose any of it. And then slowly we each started swallowing. It was epic.
Then he begged: “Finish me. I want your load inside me”
He turned around. I held his bony hips and kept pounding him. I could feel him tightening his hole around my cock, clearly wanting to feel every inch. And then I fucking exploded: I kept pushing in deep as I could over and over. The most I’ve ever cum in my life.
When I was spent, I just leaned into him and held him as close as I could. He whispered: Don’t take it out yet. I want to feel all of you in me.
I reached down to his youthful cock and he was fully hard again. I slowly stroked him as my cock slowly softened. He was holding onto my now flaccid cock by tightening his ass muscles.
Finally it slipped out. He turned around and passionately kissed me. I opened my eyes and I could see tears coming down his cheeks as the water wiped them away.
Man, I love this kid. I just don’t think I should say it out loud yet.
That literally was the best sex of my life. And I was totally jazzed that his memory of his first time was with me.
Down the hall, I heard someone pounding on my door which literally never happens.
I pulled on a bathrobe and walked down the hall. Isaac was standing against the shower wall, water still on, enjoying what just happened. His ass full of cum.
I swung the door open to see what jackass was knocking on my door. I almost got knocked over as Nigel rushed in, shouting “Wait for me, man. Wait for me!”
I broke out laughing, shed my bathrobe and told him where Isaac was. I walked into my bedroom behind him and waited for him to see Isaac with his eyes closed, still in the shower, rock hard, slowly jerking himself and not noticing that cum was leaking out his ass and down his leg.
Isaac didn’t hear Nigel because the shower was loud. He looked at Issac and then looked at me up and down and then walked around me, checking me out like I was a thoroughbred horse he was thinking of buying.
I physically grabbed his shoulders and stopped his frenetic tour around my body, started kissing him and slowly took all of his clothes off. His body - like Yungblud’s - was in excellent shape and covered with really interesting tattoos. Had a goth look without the black eyeshade, which I assume the pub told him not to wear to work. Crazy sexy body and personality.
Then took Nigel’s hand, whispered in his ear to stay quiet, and walked us into the shower to surprise Isaac.
To be continued
