Nathan's Proposition

For the first time in 17 days, Vincent O'Brien unlocked the front door of his trailer and walked inside. He is glad to be home and releases a deep breath. Vince has lived in the modest-sized trailer for thirteen years, moving in after his divorce was finalized. He was forty years old then.

After placing his suitcase and other bags on the floor just inside his home, Vince plops face down onto the couch. It's surprising how exhausted a person can be after being a passenger on a long trip. Vince had spent a few hours on the plane, only driving after he reached his destination.  Seventeen days ago, his uncle Todd suffered a heart attack. Thankfully, Todd survived his ordeal, but would have to make some major changes to his life. Being a seventy-five year old creature of habit, change isn't easy for Todd. But Vince is confident that he managed to get through to his favorite uncle. "Promise me you'll continue to take your medication after I go back home, just like you've been doing. Promise me uncle Todd". Vince had pleaded with his uncle a few days before heading back home.

Todd had promised his nephew that he would take his medicine. The heart attack had scared Todd, Vince could tell. Todd was more of a father to him than his own father (Todd's older brother) ever was. Since none of their other family members live near Todd, Vince just has to trust his uncle to care for himself. Plus Todd's insurance is paying for a nurse to come out to his house a few days a week, so Vince isn't as worried as he was. Vince wanted to stay longer, but Todd had insisted he go back home. The old man was as independent as one could be and as stubborn as a mule.

Vince starts fading in and out of consciousness on the couch for what feels like a few minutes, before a loud knock on his door jolts him back to fully awake. Glancing at the clock hanging on his wall, Vince is shocked to see that it has been nearly an hour since he returned home and collapsed onto the couch! Rubbing the sleepiness from his eyes, he makes his way to the door and opens it. A man and two boys stand in his doorway.

"Hey Vince!" The man begins, "Sorry to bother you, but we wanted to come see how you're doing." The man is named John. Vince had met him twenty-six years ago when John was fifteen and was hanging out with Vince's younger cousin. Back then, John was a loud, pot smoking, hell raising redneck. He's still a redneck now and a pot smoker, but no longer loud or a hell raiser. Vince was surprised after he moved into his trailer thirteen years ago and discovered that John was one of his neighbors.

"Hey man! You aren't bothering me! Come on in!" Vince steps aside, allowing John and the two boys into his home. "And I'm doing okay," he tells them, "Just exhausted!"

John gives him a sympathetic look, "Shit man, we'll get our if here and let you sleep!" He turns towards the door.

"No! Don't be silly! I could use the company!" The only face to face interactions he's had in the last few weeks, other than his uncle Todd, has been doctors and nurses. He only spoke to his family members on the phone or on FaceTime, the latter of which Vince isn't fond of using.

"Are you sure?" John asks.

"Positive! Please sit down, all of you. Do you guys want anything to drink? I'd offer you some food, but I need to go to the grocery store first!" Vince says with a chuckle.

"I'll have a Gatorade. I know you have some."the older of the two boys says as he goes to the fridge. His name is Noah; he's 5'8 with chocolate brown eyes that he inherited from his mom, and long dark brown hair that he keeps in a braid that shingles down his back. Noah is the same age as Vince's only son and one of his closest friends.

"You know me well Noah. Help yourself." Vince tells him.

"You want one Nathan?" Noah asks his younger brother. To which the younger boy quietly, but politely declines.

Vince looks at Nathan now. He obviously saw the boy as he entered his home, but he merely glanced at him, which Vince now scolds himself for doing so. Nathan is a cute young man, very cute in fact. Like Noah, Nathan also has long hair, but his is sandy brown and he has it pulled back into a,neat ponytail. He has John's hazel eyes (thankfully the only feature he got from his dad as it's John's only good one), he's a bit taller than his older brother; probably about 5'9, and he has a slim but muscular build. Nathan is definitely a  twink. But Vince doesn't suspect that the boy is gay or bi. When did I last see this kid? Vince wonders to himself. Try as he might, he just cannot remember, other than seeing Nathan and his younger brother walking down the road to.the bus stop in the early weekday mornings. He can't even remember how old the boy is now.

"Little Nate just turned eighteen last week", John says as if he's reading Vince's mind. Hopefully not, because John likely wouldn't like the naughty thoughts Vince is having about one of his sons right now. John pats Nathan on the head as he says his age. Nathan smiles awkwardly, but Vince can tell the gesture annoyed the boy slightly. The boy's cheeks turn a shade of red and it stirs something inside of Vince. Something akine to lust. Or maybe it is lust?

The rest of their visit goes by in a blur. Lots of meaningless smalltalk, but Vince doesn't mind in the slightest. He actually enjoyed it, when he could actually concentrate on the talking. His eyes kept finding their way to Nathan.
Vince has to force himself to tear his eyes away from Nathan from time to time. The boy has caught the older man staring at him a few times, but would only make eye contact a few seconds before looking away shyly. It warmed Vince's heart.

"We will get out of your hair now Vince," John begins, "I'm glad to hear your uncle is doing better. Holler if you need anything."

"Thanks John, I appreciate it. You guys come over whenever you want to!" Noah hugs Vince as he leaves, which isn't unusual for their relationship. He's always thought of Noah as one of his own. Yet, here he is, lusting after Noah's younger brother? What does that say about him? Probably nothing. Nathan gives Vince a kind smile as he leaves. It makes his heart flutter. Nathan is the last to leave, so it gives the older man a great chance to study him from behind, and he likes what he sees. His muscles are apparent underneath the Tshirt ge is wearing and his butt is nice and round and tight. It's obvious that the boy works out.

Once his door is shut, Vince's cock becomes hard and strains against his jeans. It pulses, begs him for some attention. He thinks about doing it himself, but decides it will be better to have someone else do it for him. He pulls his phone out and loads up Grindr. A little trashy, maybe, but Vince only uses it occasionally and is tested regularly. After a few minutes of scanning through the app, he finds someone who meets his interests and sends them a message. The reply in instantaneous and they agree to meet at Vince's place. Vince tells the guy to come to the back of his trailer, to avoid the neighbors seeing him. Within a few minutes, a quiet knock comes from Vince's back door.

Vince hurries to the door and pulls it open, revealing the cute nineteen year old from Grindr. "Hello Arnie."

Arnie looks Vince up and down, based on the whistle that followed the kid's appraisal, he likes what he sees. "You look damn good for your age, daddy."

Vince has never cared for that term, but chooses to ignore it. "Come on in." He tells Arnie and ushers him inside. Arnie is the same height as Nathan (coincidentally) with light blonde hair and blue eyes and is a twink like Nathan (not a coincidence). Vince cannot get his neighbor's cute younger son out of his mind!

"I love the salt and pepper hair." Arnie says to him. "And your muscles..." he runs a hand the length of Vince's right arm, "Are hot as fuck!"

Normally Vince would drag this out. Sweet talk the other person, seduce them, if you will.. but right now, he's so horny that he gets right to the point and grabs young Arnie and begins kissing him. The kiss isn't slow and sweet, it's eager and rough. Arnie welcomes it, enthusiastically. He returns Vince's kiss tenfold. Their tongues explore each other's mouths. Vince runs his hands down Arnie's body until reaching his ass, then he gives it a squeeze, causing Arnie to groan into him. Vince leads the boy down the hallway into the living room.

"Are we fucking on the couch?" Arnie asks in between kisses.

"Are you good with that?"

"Yes daddy!"

Mentally rolling his dark blue eyes, Vince strips Arnie's shirt off of him, revealing his slim, slightly toned, hairless torso. Vince takes one of his nipples in his mouth, licking and sucking on it. Arnie moans audibly. Soon, both men are in their boxers, taking turns on each other's nipples and kissing. Both of their clocks are stiff and standing at attention.

"I want you to suck my dick boy." Vince says to him in a commanding tone.

"With pleasure!" Arnie answers with a devilish grin. Vince removes his boxers and sits on the couch, exactly where Nathan was just sitting a half an hour ago. "Your dick is so big daddy!"

Will this kid stop calling me that? Vince asks himself.

Arnie takes Vince's eight inch  cock into his hands and begins stroking it while fondling his balls. The young man begins to lick the tip before taking the entire thing in his mouth, moving his head up.and down. He goes all the way down to Vince's balls, the boy is gifted in the art of sucking cock. Ordinarily Vince could last a good long while, but right now, he's so horny that he feels his balls beginning to swell and threatening to rupture in the mouth of the cute boy sucking his cock. Which isn't what Vince is ready for yet..

"Your turn." Vince announces.

Arnie stops sucking Vince's cock, "You want to blow me?"

Vince nods, stands up, pulls Arnie up and pushes him onto the couch, then removes his boxers. Just like his torso, his lower body is also hairless. His cock is slight smaller than Vince's and is uncut. Vince starts on the boy's balls, licking and sucking on them before moving up to the tip of his cock, taking it into him. He tastes the sweet and salty taste of Arnie's cum. Arnie places a hand on top of Vince's head as the older man blows him.

"I want you inside me!" Arnie tells him.

"Yeah?"

Arnie nods eagerly.

"Let me get a condom."

Before Vince can get up to go to his room to retrieve a condom, Arnie stops him by grabbing his muscled arm. "Bareback me, please. And breed me!"

Vince thinks about it, he only ever barebacks people he knows well enough, but Arnie is giving him a kicked puppy dog look right now. "I'm clean, I swear!" Arnie says to him.

Vince's cock practically screams out, wanting a release so  badly. Having made up his mind, Vince positions Arnie on the couch, facing away from him, his smooth ass up. Vince's cock effortlessly slides into Arnie's smooth hole, causing the boy to call out loudly. A loud moan escapes Vince's mouth as well. The older man begins his thrusts slowly at first, then increases his speed with each following thrust until Arnie is rocking into the back of the couch and the sound of Vince's balls slapping against the boy's ass can be heard over their moans. Which is something, because Arnie is a loud boy. A screamer, almost. Vince thinks he might should have turned the TV or something on for background noise, but isn't willing to stop fucking Arnie to do.so now, not when he was so close climaxing.

"Oh yeah! Fuck me daddy!" Arnie screams out, "Harder!"

So Vince fucks him as hard as he can give it, hard enough that he's sure the couch will break. Or that his dick will come bursting out of poor Arnie's throat. When he feels his load about to explode out of him, Vince moves his hands from Arnie's hips, up to his neck and slightly squeezes.

"Here it comes, boy!!"

"Give...it...to...me...dadd--..." Vince clamps his hand over Arnie's mouth before he can say the word yet again. Then a second later, he let's out a loud roar as his cum shoots out and fills Arnie's hole completely up. Vince rests his head on Arnie's shoulder before pulling his cock out of him and collapsing onto the floor. Arnie immediately joins him, laying his head on Vince's chest.

"That was amazing!" He says. Vince is glad he doesn't call him "daddy" this time.

Less than an hour later, they are both dressed again and Vince walks Arnie to the back door and gives him a quick kiss. "I'll walk you out, I need to get something from my car." Vince informs him. They together around the side of the trailer where the driveway is. It appears no neighbors are outside right now, which the air is quite cool. Fall has definitely arrived. Vince waves goodbye to Arnie then turns to unlock his car door when he notices someone standing in the yard directly across from him. It's Nathan, walking his dog. His hazel eyes travel from Vince to Arnie, then back again with a glint of some emotion in them. If Vince didn't know better, he'd say it was jealousy. But Nathan is straight...right?