Neighborhood Distraction

“You weren’t kidding it’s cold here!” Jef exclaimed when he got out of his car in our garage.

We’d established a precedent on a prior trip when he arrived earlier than his parents knew.  His car went in our garage into one of the empty spaces; our huge garage could stand the use since we’d consolidated to one car at least for the present and the former owner kept thirty-nine to fifty-five motorcycles in the garage depending on whom you listened to in the neighborhood.

“Damn, Al, you’ve really filled it all in since I was here last.  You’re looking swole, dude!”

I was about to say the same to him.  I was appreciative of his compliment given his amazing physique: smooth runner’s body with about thirty extra pounds of muscle.  I’d worked hard over the past year to first regain what I’d lost in my long convalescence after a triple dose of heart surgeries.  Then I’d kept on to add about ten more pounds of muscle while I still could in my early fifties; it was tough going but would get tougher and then impossible as the slide to my sixties continued.

“You’re looking even more delectable than always yourself, doctor,” I returned the compliment.

We were at the door into the house and Jef took his time to greet our best friend Sasha whose greeting was effusive; much rubbing, tail-smacking, whining, and face-licking involved.  Sasha and Jef had become acquainted that first day that Jef stopped by for a sweaty and cummy session during a run around the neighborhood; they’d been fast friends since.

“Okay buddy time for some dad fun-time,” Kent told Sasha.  Sasha knew what that meant and reluctantly withdrew.  “Now we have that out of the way, let’s get some proper licking in!”

“Fuck I’m so close right now,” Jef said as we made our way to the other side of the house and our room.  “I followed your orders and after weeks of not getting anything but my hand … “

Jef stopped when Kent shoved him hard onto our bed and managed to snag the waist of his compression shorts and yank them down.  Jef’s average but nicely-constructed hard-on jerked free and smacked on his perfectly cut groin and seemed to echo.

Kent and I worked together to get Jef’s stylish driving shoes off and the pants completely off; Jef got his own shit off and chucked it on the floor.

“We’ve got plenty of lube here,” I observed, taking Jef’s dick and pulling it away from his body so that my hand got a glob of it before letting it smack back to his groin.  Kent pulled Jef’s leg up high to give me access and I rubbed his pre over his hole as Jef moaned.

“God I need this!”

“You first or me first?” I asked Kent.

“Let’s not ruin him the first go,” Kent laughed and made allusion to his much larger monster cock.  I could open our guest up for him even though I’m blessed to be well above average myself; just not oh-my-god size to most.

I had my shorts off and was positioned with my dickhead pressed into Jef’s dark tight pucker in a flash.  He was tight; the resistance as I pushed in was great.

Jef moaned.  “Fuck me nowww!” and wriggled against me attempting to break the barrier.

“Looks like his virginity may have grown back,” Kent laughed and gave Jef’s nippier a bite.

“Aww fuck yes!” Jef reacted to the bite and just like that I was pushing past his tight muscle and inside him.  “AWWWWFUCK!” he yelled louder as I breeched him and he was panting.

I held up with just my fat knob inside him to give him a chance to get used to it.

“Well for god’s sake fuck me!” Jef yelled with desperation.

“You heard the man,” Kent said with a grin.

Kent still had one of Jef’s legs by his ankle and I had the other with his ass raised high and those ankles back over Jef’s shoulders.  I drove in hard to a loud moan from Jef and didn’t stop before pulling out until that tight opening of his was barely around my head.  Then I slammed in again, and Jef yelled, “God yes!”

It had been many many hours but at my age it helped that Kent had fucked a few load out of me earlier in the day; I reamed and pumped our guest’s hole for what seemed like hours.  We’d maneuvered Jef around so that his head was off the bed; Kent had gotten his hard-on out and was throat-fucking Jef messily with Jef’s slobber and snot running out of his mouth and down the sides of his face to puddle on the floor.

About three minutes in Jef had cum the first time; hands-free with his copious load blasting up to his own face and puddling on his ripped torso.  He’d yelled as much as he could with his mouth stuffed full of Kent’s monster dick.  I’d kept fucking him through his spasms and blasts.  He came the second time at around ten minutes later; an even more voluminous load but shot with less force.  After that point he was in a state of contented bliss where his moaning was blunted and his eyes were glazed.  When I was getting close finally I saw Jef’s dick go from turgid to raging hard again and wondered if he was going to go again.  Kent was less patient and reached out and took Jef’s raging hard-on in hand and used his own cum as lube to jack Jef aggressively until he contorted and groaned as if in pain and came again.

That time I was there and loudly yelled, “Yeah take it!” as I began to pump him full.

Kent kept jacking Jef which kept him writhing and screaming around Kent’s cock; and his butt-muscles really gave me a working-over as I pumped out my load and threw a stream of exclamations and expletives.

“Good huh?” Kent asked with a grin and leaned in to kiss me.

I was still inside Jef’s soaked channel and felt like I was still throbbing hard.

“I feel your heart-beat,” Jef slurred lazily.  “Strong for that level of activity in a man your age.”

Kent and I broke our kiss and looked down at Jef’s stupid grin and laughed.

I pulled out of Jef and he grimaced.  “Damn that always hurts almost as bad as the entry!”

I’d flopped down next to Jef and Kent was looking at my withering dick.  “Completely clean,” he pronounced and gave Jef an affectionate rub on his cheek.  “Good man!  We should get you some nourishment before I take my turn on that gorgeous booty of yours.”

Jef took an appraising look at Kent’s hard-on.  “I won’t say no to a blood sugar boost.  But let’s make it fast; as much as I enjoyed Al railing me I’m in for both of you!”

“I think you mean we’re both in you!”

We all laughed at that.