Small Town Paradise

My name is Alex. I’m 37 years old and single. Here is Chapter 10 of my story about how I recovered from a long period of self-imposed celibacy and rediscovered my long-suppressed sexual drive.

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Jeff and I met five times over the next two weeks, usually in the early evening after he got off work at the market.  Not wanting to draw attention to his car, which many people would recognize in this small town, he would park in the alley behind the house and come into the back yard through the gate.

I was always pleased to see him with his All-American farm boy good looks.  My cock was pleased as well and grew up to immediate attention at the sight of him with those broad shoulders and big arms entering the yard and stripping off his T-shirt and cut-off shorts.  In the few times we’d met he grown much more confident and forward until now he would stand in the middle of the lawn stroking his cock and teasing me out of the house.  As I approached, pulling off what little I was wearing, he would drop to a squat and immediately swallow my hard shaft to the base then pull in and out in deep strokes until I made him stop.  The kid just could not get enough of my cock and I couldn’t get enough of his.  Often our play was then to lie down in the grass for a deep sixty-nine until we pumped full bolts of cum into each other’s mouths, followed by a long session of deep-tongued kissing with our cocks and naked bodies pressed together, our hands grabbing each other’s cheeks, until we came a second time.  After a few meetings I started to roam further into the cleft of his ass with my hands to explore his hole.  On our third night, while in our sixty-nine, I gently thrust in one, then two, then three fingers and played them in and out.  Jeff’s reaction was a series of excited grunts and an extra gush of semen between us.  I had found a special spot…

On our fifth time together Jeff casually mentioned that “My friend Chase wants to meet you.”  “OK,” I replied, “any time you want to bring him over is fine.”  And I left it at that.

Days passed.

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Then, I was sitting in the kitchen one evening, wearing nothing but an open shirt, and drinking a glass of wine.  It was late evening.  The yard was lit only by the spill of lamps in the house and the underwater light in the pool.  I happened to look out to the yard and notice a man standing there, dimly lit.  I thought it was Jeff at first but the shape of this man was different—a swimmer’s build and body.  I was a little nervous about this situation until the man slowly pulled off the polo shirt he was wearing, unbuttoned and dropped his cotton shorts, kicked off his flip-flops, and started to stroke his long cock.  Here was a superbly fit, well-muscled athlete, tanned all over except for a slim band of white skin where he likely wore a Speedo—obviously someone who had time to spend in the sun.

I went out to see who it was.

“Hello? Who are you?,” I said.

“I’m Chase,” he responded.

“Well, hello, Chase.  What can I do for you?”

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“I want you to fuck me.”

Whoa!, this is not what I expected from the friend of comparatively shy and quiet Jeff, but I was willing to give him what he wanted and he was offering something that I wanted.  I shucked off my shirt and moved in close to him, stroking his body and caressing his balls and cock with my hands.  His cock was gorgeous but his body topped it.  His torso was a series of sleek curves blending into each other, the pecs to the abs, and around the back, the round delts flowing down to the wide V-shaped lats and then down again to the luscious, white globes of his ass.  It made me sigh.  Chase, however, started to breathe heavily through his nose, obviously excited but nervous about the idea of getting what he asked for.  Suddenly he dropped to his knees, took my cock into his mouth, and started in on a full stroke job to make me hard, sucking furiously as Jeff had done when we met, seemingly desperate to get more man-flesh down his throat.  My cock responded in kind.

I pulled him up, turned him around, squatted down, and started to rim his ass, diving with my nose into the white cleavage and licking at his clean hole, slopping it wet for my entry.  Chase nearly screamed in ecstasy, bending over, spreading his legs, and pushing his ass into my face as much as he could.  He’d probably never been rimmed and I wasn’t sure that he’d ever been fucked.

“Are you ready for this, Chase?,” I said.

“Yes!  Yes! I want you in me.  Fuck me. Hard.”

I was certainly hard by then and ready for this to happen, so I stood up and started to gently work the head of my cock into his hole.  Once I got the crown inside I waited for him to adjust to my entry.  Chase, however, wasn’t wanting to wait; he pushed back and swayed his ass from side to side, almost like he was climbing onto my cock, trying to get as much of me into him as possible, until my balls touched him and he knew I was in.

“Oh, yeah.  Oh, yeah.  Oh, yeah.  Fuck me now, Alex, fuck me hard.”

So I did, pulling out and pushing in with long, smooth strokes in an easy rhythm in his tight, smooth chute, and then picking up speed until I was slapping him with my balls and crotch.  We both started to sweat profusely, and I closed over his back with my body as I thrust myself into his ass over and over.  I wrapped my arms around his chest and he wrapped his arms around mine, our sweaty bodies bound together in a mass, and our heads next to each other.

Chase was grunting with each of my thrusts and whispering every four-letter word in the book to himself,

“Fuck. Shit. Yes. Big. Dick. Fuck. My. Ass. Cunt. Fuck. Me.  Jeff.  Fuck.  Me.  Jeff.  Oh.  Jeff!

What?  Jeff?!  Oh-ho I think, so that’s what this is all about.

And then something perfect happened.  Chase and I were humped together facing the house and away from the gate, so we didn’t notice that someone else had entered the yard and crept up behind us.  Jeff himself suddenly appeared in front of us, dropped down to the ground and took Chase’s hard cock in hand, caressing it with his lips, and going lower to tumble Chase’s balls in his mouth before returning to the cock and swallowing the entire shaft to the pubes.  It was the trigger for Chase, who exploded cum into Jeff’s mouth and simultaneously clenched down on my cock with his ass, driving me into full, shivering orgasm as I shot four blasts of semen into him.

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As I slowed down and let my breathing return to normal I gradually pulled out of Chase’s hole.  Then, whaddya know, he and Jeff both stood up and embraced each other in a full passionate body hug.  I walked away quietly and left them alone.  When I looked back as I entered the house they were lying together on the lawn locked in a deep kiss and fondling each other.

I become a guidance counselor for youth.