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The Stud
by Mark James

I had hired a firm to remodel my garage. This absolutely gorgeous stud showed up to do the job. He was young, tall, and muscular with a gorgeous torso covered by a white t-shirt.

I didn’t care if he remodeled the garage if only I could run my hands over his hard body and fall to my knees and suck him off. Alas, I was a fat, bald retiree and he was out of my league. But I could certainly dream.

I let him into the garage and he went to work. I was in and out of the garage all day looking for various excuses just so I could ogle him. Finally I went into the bedroom, lay on the bed and jacked off as I fantasized about the carpenter coming into the house and making me his sex slave.

In the afternoon he came to the door to tell me that he was leaving and would be back in the morning. My eyes raked him up and down and checked out his package as he stood there at the door. I knew I was making a fool of myself, but I couldn't help checking him out. He appeared not to notice and we agreed on a time for him to return in the morning. Then he was gone.

That night all I could think about was what a spectacle I had made of myself. This fat old fool ogling the handsome carpenter was probably making me the joke of the day with his co-workers back at his office. I figured that that was the last I would see of him. They would probably send somebody else to finish my job, somebody who would not excite sexual interest in the customer. It was a long sleepless night for me.

The next day when I answered the knock at the door I was surprised to see it was the same guy.

He had told me the day before that his name was Larry so I said, "Hi Larry. Come on in."

This time I thought I was going to faint from lust. Larry showed up without a shirt. He was just wearing a denim vest and boy did it highlight his beautiful muscular torso. His Levis were riding low on his hips and he had a tool belt around his waist.

We walked through the house to the door of the garage. I opened it outward and stepped back to let him through. As he went through the door he apparently caught his foot on the doorsill and kind of tripped. I grabbed for him and caught him before he fell. The feel of his muscular body under my hands made me want to hug him to me.

He stood up, put his arm around my shoulder, squeezed and said, "Thanks."

He let his arm and hand move across my back and buttock as he released my shoulder. I now had a partial erection, which was about all I could achieve now-a-days. I wondered, "What is going on?"

But Larry just went to work and I said, "I’ll check with you later," and went back in the house.

I was sitting in the living room when Larry came in an asked to use the bathroom. I told him where it was and followed him with my lustful eyes as he crossed the room and went down the hall. I imagined him standing in front of the john, undoing the button on his jeans, unzipping his pants, pulling out his cock and letting loose with a hard, steady stream, then milking his cock to get rid of any stray urine before he put his cock back in his pants. At my time in life, I was envious of anyone who could pee a nice steady stream on demand.

Larry came into the living room. He had unbuttoned the top button to his jeans and had his zipper half unzipped and he had a nice bulge in his jeans.

I watched his crotch, not him, as he walked into the room and stopped next to my chair. He laid his hand on the bulge in his pants and stroked it. I could not look away and found it was hard to breathe.

He said, "We need to come to an agreement, or I"m not going to get any work done. Can I suck your dick? I get a hard-on just thinking about eating you, as you can see."

I was dumbfounded. All I could think about was how to get his cock in my mouth and he wanted to suck on me. The only problem is, at my age, it's hard to get or maintain an erection.

“You might be wasting your time.” I muttered, almost speechless.

"I spent 10 years sucking my grandfather's cock," he explained. "If there is anybody who knows how to get an aging cock to blow its load it’s me." I love sucking old guy's cocks. I love their fat and sagging bodies and how my touch can send them into ecstasy."

He unzipped his jeans, popped out his cut six-inch cock and said, "Suck me. I bet that will help you get a hard on."

I didn’t think twice. I just leaned over and slid my lips over his shaft until my nose hit his bush and I started a slow sucking motion, taking his cock all the way with every stroke.

He leaned over, groped my crotch, found my partial erection and stroked it.

"Cock sucking must excite you," he kidded. "You’re getting an erection."

He took his cock away, knelt in front of the chair, started taking my shoes off and said, "Lets get you undressed." He took my shoes and socks off, reached up and undid my trousers, said, "Lift your butt," and pulled my pants and shorts off. Then he unbuttoned my shirt and said, "Take it off." I did.

He fondled my cock and balls. "Let see what we can do," he said.

He leaned forward and took my cock and my balls in his mouth. The warmth of his mouth felt so good, I could feel my cock getting harder. He pulled me forward by the legs to give his mouth better access to my dick and ran his hard soft hands up and down my legs, massaging the few muscles I had as he went along. He let go of my balls and concentrated on sucking my cock. It was only half-hard but his mouth felt wonderful as he licked and sucked and coaxed my dick to get harder.

He reached up with both hands and massaged the rolls of fat around my waist and tweaked my nipples. He really seemed to like my fat body and was moaning and groaning as he sucked me and explored my body with his hands.

He got up, took off his jeans and knelt on the arms of the chair placing his cock right in front of me.

He said. "I bet you want to suck on that a while don't you.”

I leaned forward and started sucking on his cock.

I ran my hands all over his muscular body while I was eating his cock. That excited me almost more that sucking his cock. It has been a long time since I got to suck on a cock and explore a body like his. I slid down and started sucking on his balls, and then I slid further and licked between his balls and his asshole.

His cheeks were so muscular and firm I couldn’t get to his asshole. That was disappointing.

He said, "You want to lick my ass?"

I said "Hell, yes."

He suggested, "Let's go to the bedroom."

I lay on the bed. Larry straddled my face and put his asshole right on my mouth. He wiggled his ass back against my face and I reached up and spread his cheeks and I started worshipping that beautiful ass with my tongue.

He lowered his head, grabbed my cock in his mouth and started sucking on it.

I love licking the asshole on beautiful muscular men. It's great when they wiggle their ass and push back on my face to get more tongue action. Larry's ass was a dream, it was firm and muscular. I licked the inside of his crack from the top to the bottom on both side and all around his asshole but I didn’t lick his asshole. I used my hands to massage his muscular buttocks as I was licking him. Licking ass really turns me on and my cock had gotten real hard, giving Larry something to really suck on.

I took in a deep breath and slowly blew air on Larry's asshole. That turns me on and it turned him on also. He moaned and wiggled his ass and pushed it back hard on my mouth. I knew what he wanted. He wanted me to lick directly on his asshole and to force my tongue as far up his ass as I could get it. I slowly licked around his asshole some more and then I started licking directly on it.

He jumped and wiggled and moaned. He deep throated my cock and held it there as he wiggled his ass where my tongue was now lunging at his asshole trying to get in. Larry pushed out with his sphincter muscle and I darted my tongue up his asshole.

He raised his torso up and humped my face with his ass, saying,

"Lick it man, lick my ass, God I love your tongue.”

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Then he suddenly went down on my cock with a vengeance, sucking the whole length of my tool with hard friction and bringing the cum rushing from my balls, through my dick to spurt out into his waiting mouth.

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As I came, he enveloped my cock in his warm mouth and hummed with delight. My hips surged up to meet his downward thrust and I licked at his asshole with renewed energy as he milked my cock of every drop and swallowed it.

He kept sucking on my dwindling cock as it got soft. Then he got up, turned around, and straddled me with his cock right in my face. I raised my head and sucked on the head a few times and then dropped my head back and looked up at him.

He leaned down and kissed me and said, "That was great man, I really loved blowing you.

"You have a great cock and really know how to lick ass. Now that you’ve cum do you want to stop or do you want to suck me off?”

As he was kneeling on my chest I had taken the opportunity to run my hands all over his firm, muscular body. I could have kept that up for hours.

I told him, "I'd suck you anytime and anywhere."

He said, "You want to suck me or would you like to lie there and have me fuck you in the mouth until I drop my load down your throat? Or would you just like to stay like this until you finish exploring my body?"

I said, "I could spend all day fondling and caressing your body but I really want your cock. Fuck me in the mouth.”

He said, “Slide down the bed about four feet.”

He slid back and I slid forward about four feet and then he inserted his cock in my mouth and draped his torso over the bed beyond my head resting on his elbows and started fucking my mouth.

He said, “Feel free to use you hands to explore any part of my body while I'm humping your mouth. Your touch turns me on.”

Had I gone to heaven or what? What God had blessed this fa, over the hill guy with this stud who was humping my mouth with his cock and seemingly loving it. He had obviously face fucked a lot of guys because he really knew how to do it.

He put a little dick in and let me lick on it and then suck on it a little bit. The he went deeper with his strokes as I close my lips around his shaft to create friction. He sank his cock all the way down my throat until my nose was buried in his bush. Then he humped my mouth with short soft strokes, letting me enjoy the feel of his virile tool filling my mouth. He pulled his cock almost out of my mouth to assault me with deep hard strokes in and out, letting me know that he is in charge and my mouth is just a convenience for him to use to get his rocks off. Then he used deep slow strokes to let me enjoy this cock-sucking experience, to draw it out as long as possible, so both parties got the ultimate enjoyment from it. He repeated all these methods in multiple variations to really give me an exotic, mouth-fucking experience as the need to cum built in his balls. This guy was really, really good.

I could feel his body tensing because, as he has been feeding me his cock, I have been running my hands all over his body, stopping here and there to massage a little here and titillate a little there. He had dropped into a steady deep humping rhythm and I could feel that he was about to give me his cum. I maneuvered my thumb between the cheeks of his ass and massaged his asshole. He hummed with delight. As he is moved his ass back and forth into my mouth I just inserted my finger into his asshole and held it stiff and his humping motion finger-fucked him.

That was all he needed. He deep-throats me and shot his load and my mouth filled up with cum.

He stroked again and I managed to swallow before he shot another load. His cock started to get smaller but he didsn’t take it out of my mouth. I swallowed his cum and licked and sucked on his cock as it got softer and softer. He sat up, took his cock out of my mouth, leant down and kissed me.

"Did you like that?" he asked.

"That was great." I said.

He said, "Well I have to get back to work. Catch you later."

And he did too – the next day, and the next.