The Move - Part 3 (Patreon)

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All characters are consenting adults (18+)

Never in my life did I expect to have a naked teenager in my bedroom. More shocking again, was the fact that the teenager happened to be the eighteen year old son of my childhood best friend.

He lay across the bed where I’d fucked my own wife only a night before, and kept his wet cock hidden between his perfect thighs. I watched him for a moment; taking in the sheer beauty of him. Every inch of his naked body mesmerised me, from his handsome face, right down to his toes.

“Aren’t you going to take off your clothes?” He asked, a cheeky grin spreading across his lips.

I unbuttoned my shirt slowly. I’d maintained a good body over the years, and as I revealed it to the boy, I was thankful that his hand began to rub his eager cock. He was enjoying the show, despite the large gap in age, and I wondered how long he’d been fantasising about older men.

The shirt fell to the floor. I was long past worrying about what my wife would think. Could I even class it as an affair, given that Chase was… A young man? Was this some sort of midlife fantasy that had simply been trapped in my subconscious? An experiment rather than something unfaithful?

I pulled down my pants and showed him the soaking fabric of my boxer briefs, which was now drenched in thick layers of pre-cum. The grey fabric did nothing to hide it, and Chase gawped as he watched.

“Come here” I said, beckoning him toward me, and as soon as I did, he crawled across the bed until he was face to face with my straining bulge.

“Lick it” I said, pointing to the wet mess, “taste it”.

He looked up at me. There was something innocent about him, but as my eyes trailed down his spine and over his plump ass, I could think of nothing more than fucking his brains out. He leaned forward and ran his tongue over the fabric, letting out a moan as my salty fluids spread across his tongue, and I shivered with pleasure at the feeling.

“Good” I breathed, running my fingers through his hair as he continued to lap at the mess. “Suck it all out”.

He slurped on my underwear. The wet sound proved that he was getting mouthfuls of the stuff, and I listened as he swallowed it down. His hand continued to paw away at his cock, until I gripped him by the wrist and pulled it around his back.

“Ready to suck it?” I asked, and he nodded eagerly.

I pulled it out over the waistband and gave him a moment to gaze at what was about to destroy his virginity. I’d always been proud of my cock. It measured seven and a half inches, and was as thick as a wrist, with veins pumped throughout, and a set of balls that even his father used to joke about.

“Holy shit” he gasped, watching as more pearly beads drooled from my large mushroom head and poured down my shaft.

“Stick out your tongue” I said, and he did so instantly.

I squeezed my cock from the base to the top, forcing pre-cum into his mouth. He held it in place as I added more, and kept it there when I smiled at him.

“You look good like that, Chase” I whispered, running my thumb across his cheek, as his outstretched tongue held my pre-cum load. “Swallow it”.

He did. His young body trembled as he took his first ever gulp of cock fluid that wasn’t his own, and immediately he returned his attention to my junk.

“Go on” I chuckled, and felt his warm, wet lips close around my helmet.

For a first timer, Chase wasn’t half bad. His inexperienced tongue lapped away at my piss slit, desperate for more juice, and he gagged softly as I fed more of my meat into his tight throat.

He spluttered and choked before reaching halfway, and so I gave him a breather as he adjusted to being a fuck toy for the first time in his life.

“Lick it” I told him, “all of it, everywhere”.

He pulled it from his throat and began to whip his tongue around every inch. Each stroke made me shudder, and I watched as he began to suck on each of my heavy balls.

After a few minutes of soaking me in his saliva, Chase took it back into his throat and managed slightly more. His nose almost reached my bush before he choked again, but this time I held him in place.

“Breathe through your nose” I said, though he didn’t seem able. His young body became stiff as he suffocated on my meat, and when I let him up for air, he gasped it into his burning lungs. “Not as easy as it looks in the videos, huh?” I smiled, as Chase tried to catch his breath.

He shook his head and wiped tears from his cheeks, though the young man certainly wasn’t crying. He plunged back onto my cock, determined to take the full length, and I smiled down at him as he struggled.

“It’s so big” he groaned, failing once again.

“Think how it’s going to feel stretching your tight hole” I smiled, slapping it against his cheek as he gasped for air once more. “Suck”.

He tried again, and again he failed. It was entertaining, however, and so I continued to tease him as he desperately tried to take every inch.

“Oh come on, Chase” I grinned, thrusting slightly until he gagged saliva down my shaft, “you can do better than that!”

He knew I was teasing him. He smiled deviously as he tried once more, and after almost ten minutes of practise, Chase managed the whole thing, and looked up at me when his nose was buried in my bush.

“That’a boy” I moaned, stroking his hair as I pulsed pre-fuck into his throat. “Oh, fuck, that’s good”.

He got the hang of it after that. He bobbed away, sucking and slurping, and polishing my cock with his lips and tongue. After another ten minutes, I was ready to explode.

“Lie down” I said, “spread your legs”.

He fell back onto the bed with a wet face, and showed me his cock which hadn’t softened once. In comparison to my own, it was velvety smooth.

The bed creaked as I crawled on top and ran my rough hands up his soft thighs. His back arched as he desperately jerked his hips, and just as I reached his groin, I stopped.

I leaned over, pulled open the bedside locker and found the handcuffs. I felt the excitement ripple through his body as I quickly latched one to his left wrist, fed the chain through the bar of the headboard, and locked him in place.

“Now I can do whatever I want to you” I smiled, and ran my fingers down his smooth, damp armpits. He let out a sharp breath.

I returned to between his legs and pressed my thumb to his swollen cock head. He gasped, and I watched as he spilled his own mess onto his groin. I touched him again, his balls this time, massaging them softly as he whimpered.

Over and over again, I teased his teen cock. I squeezed gently, then firmly, rubbed up, then down, twisted, pulled and slapped, until finally he began to moan.

I didn’t say a word. I leaned down and sucked his cock into my mouth, and Chase made noises that he’d never made before. I took every inch of him into my throat and ran my tongue across his tight balls. He tasted deliciously sweet, and the more pre he produced, the more I became addicted to it.

Five minutes passed. Then ten. I couldn’t stop. Even when thirty minutes had gone by, and I continued to bring him to the edge of orgasm, before slowing down, I refused to let up.

Chase was almost crying out. He fought against the handcuffs as his naked, sweaty body strained, but still I teased him.

“Oh fuck, Mike!” He begged, “please let me cum! Please!”

I pulled his cock from my mouth and grinned at him. It bounced and twitched as he dropped his head back onto the pillow and whimpered, and so I sucked it once more, and gave the teen the orgasm that he so desperately sought.

It took only seconds. He shook violently; gasping as he drove his hips upwards, and moaned loudly as my mouth began to flood with thick waves of hot sperm. I wanted nothing more than to swallow every drop, but I had other plans.

The orgasm continued to pulse through his drained body, and he became limp once he’d blown his load, but I’d warned him already, that we were in this for the long haul.

I slipped off his soft cock, keeping his load secured in my mouth, and pushed his legs back toward his head as he moaned and gasped. His hole was still wet, but it was about to become a lot wetter as I pressed my lips to his sphincter and slowly squirted his own seed back inside him.

“Owww” he moaned, as his bowels filled with cum. “Oh fuck”.

I tongue fucked him for a while, forcing him to become aroused again, only minutes after his first orgasm. He whimpered once more, but I was too horny to give it much thought. I got into position and slapped my eager rod against his warm, wet opening, and Chase held his breath as I began to slip it up his hole.

“Ouch!” He yelped, as his pussy stretched and his own load began to dribble out. I fingered it back inside, edging deeper with each passing second, until his ring swallowed my helmet, and I had officially taken the lad’s virginity.

He was breathless and drenched in sweat, but I fucked him deeper until my balls pressed against his ass. I could feel the warmth of his cum inside, and we looked into each other’s eyes as I thrust in and out.

For a moment, I wasn’t sure if he was enjoying it as much as I was. His eyes closed, and he grimaced with pain, but seconds later, the young man began to moan like a bitch in heat, and I fucked him even harder.

The wet sounds of sex filled the bedroom. I’d never felt pleasure like it, not even with my own wife, and the harder I drilled his tight, teen hole, the more I wished that it was him who I shared this bed with.

Another ten minutes passed by. The whole bed rocked back and forth as I broke him in, until finally it became too much. I moaned out as I shoved every inch deep into his bowels, and spread his legs apart with my hands so I could watch the moment he received his first ever load, that wasn’t his own, up his tight, young hole.

The first blast drenched his insides. I could see by the shocked look in his beautiful eyes that he could actually feel me hose down his bowels. The second one, even larger than the first, added to the mess. On and on it went, as his insides became swamped in cum, until finally I was empty, and I slipped out of him with a wet squelch.

I fell down next to him as we both caught our breath, and ran my hand down his wet chest.

“I bet you feel full now” I smiled, toying with his soft cock.

He nodded. “I could still do with some pizza, though” he smiled, and I chuckled as his rod began to stiffen again.

“I’ll get you pizza” I whispered, “once I’ve dumped another load into you”.

He looked at me with those perfect eyes again.

“Deal” he grinned.