Small Town Road Trip: Steilacoom, WA

My name is Randy Edwards. I'm 38 years old, white, with blue eyes, dirty-blonde hair, and a eight-inch dick. I'm six feet tall, and I have an average body at 160 lbs, but I work out, so I have some visible muscles.My wife left me four years ago, taking out kids with her, after I came out as gay. I guess it was something I just couldn't hide anymore.I love my hometown of Steilacoom, Washington. I want to live here my whole life. But Steilacoom's not exactly known for being a gay hotspot. Sure there are a few gays living here, but barely any of them are older than 17!I run a carpentry business from my , but sometimes I like to go out to gay events in Olympia, Puyallup, Tacoma, or even Seattle. It was at a pride parade in Seattle where I met Dylan Sachak, the son of a Seattle-based hotel mogul. 23 years old, heavily muscled, 5'9", with a six-inch dick. Black hair, brown eyes, Hispanic, with ears stretched to 00-gauge.Coming from a rich family in the PNW's biggest city, Steilacoom was a culture shock for him. But he came to love it, and while at the beginning of our relationship we split between his penthouse and my bungalow, he eventually moved in with me.Dylan has started to become part of Steilacoom, but I know he misses his cushy life with his rich family.I had an idea. I'm self-employed, and I haven't had a real vacation is a long time."A road trip on the roads less traveled!" I told him as we were eating dinner one night. "I'm talking about trips to small towns across the coast. I know that you're more partial to big cities...""No! It's a good idea!" he chimed in. "My family always coddled me; kept giving me the good things in life. I want to see reality. Not the upper-class fake reality my parents gave me. I want to LIVE. I mean, I've already rebelled. My ears are stretched, I have tattoos from chest to ankle, and I'm cohabiting with a man 15 years my senior!""I'm glad to hear you say that. It's been too long since I've been on vacation.""I can even pay for everything.""No, Dylan, you don't have to.""I insist! We'll still do small towns, but I want us to get as much as we can in. I want this to be memorable."

I was excited for our trip. I could tell Dylan was, too. Because while I was putting the dishes away, he was packing like a maniac for both of us. He is so cute.He came downstairs just as I was putting the last plates away. He stared at me, eyes full of lust."Hey, Dylan."He said nothing as we walked up behind me, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed my neck from behind.He kept kissing as my cock grew harder. I started moaning."Oh yeah," I said under my breath. "Keep doing that. Oh God."His hands went up and down my chest, his lips and tongue all over my neck. Finally, I turned around and kissed him full on the lips. My tongue swirled around his mouth as he unbuttoned my shirt. When he got to the bottom, I felt his hands go into my shirt, and rub my nipples."Oh Dylan, stop teasing me," I moaned. "Just do it."He opened my shirt some more, and started licking my nipple. When he went down and started sucking it, it was so good. I started unbuckling my belt. Dylan pulled it out.He looked up at me, and smiled. "Ready, daddy?"God, I love it when he calls me that.Without hesitation, he was pulling my jeans off. My cock was throbbing through my boxers. Dylan licked it through my boxers."Dylan, please. Suck my dick."He pulled it out through the flap, and started kissing the shaft. It was SOOO good. He then trailed his tongue down to my balls and started sucking my sack.I started sweating, and took my shirt completely off. I pulling my cock up, and started dick-slapping him."Oh daddy. Yes. Oh, keep doing that daddy.""No way, Jose. Time for you to start sucking."I pulled his shirt off, and admired his tanned, tattooed muscles.He licked the head of my cock before slurping the whole thing down. My head whipped back, and my eyes rolled into their lids as I groaned in ecstasy. Dylan kept going down on my dick as his hands reached out and squeezed my ass. I looked down. He was really going to town tonight.I pulled him off, and made him sit against the oven. I pulled my boxers off, and got down on my knees.I put my cock, which was now coated in pre-cum, in between his huge, gorgeous pecs."Take it away, Randy."I started slowly fucking his pecs. He started to sweat. "Faster." He said.I got into a faster rhythm, as Dylan started to moan. I fucked his pecs hard, and my dick kept hitting his chin. He loved every second of it. And so did I.I got off of him, and pulled him up. I pulled down his shorts, and grabbed his ass. He turned around, and bent over the counter.I pulled a condom out of the drawer, and put it right on. I shoved my whole dick in, and Dylan almost screamed, but he stifled it, because our neighbors were asleep.I started slowly, going in and out. I was starting to sweat."Come on, daddy, faster."I pulled up his chest, and went in harder. His face was turning red.I slammed into his ass with strong force. His bubble butt bounced as I plowed his ass."Oh fuck, Dylan, I'm going to cum."He pushed me off, and got down on his knees. I took of the condom, and started jerking. My eyes closed, and I felt my neck bulge.Finally, I sprayed my cum on Dylan's face, and he drank almost all of it."We're not done yet."He got up to sit on a chair as I crouched down. I gulped his dick down, and started sucking. Dylan moaned, and held my head down. I ran my tongue around his shaft.His moans got louder as I sucked his cock. I could feel it bulge as the cum raced through his shaft."FUCK!" he scream, as his cum raced into my mouth. Spray after spray filled my mouth. I swallowed every last drop, before getting up, and kissing him, mixing our cum in each other's mouths.

Author's note:

After a long absence, I, MattR, have returned.Two new series will be introduced along with the continuations of some of my old stories: This story, and a murder mystery with an erotic twist.I apologize that I was gone for so long, but my life has just gotten really busy.But it's great to be back.

Also, Randy and Dylan are fictional, obviously, but the towns I will use in this and future chapters are all real, including Steilacoom, which you may remember from "The Babysitters" series.
Thanks for reading!

-MattR