I don’t normally lay in late on my days off, but when the wife is working it’s never past 8 as that’s when she leaves for work.
“Tea and toast is on the side and your phone has bleeped a couple of times, that must mean work.” She told me when she woke me up.
“Ok I’ll have a look in a minute, if it’s work I’ll text you.”
I waited for her to leave and hear her car pulling away before I got up. When I’m home alone I just love being naked.
I got up and walked to the kitchen. Had a mouthful of tea and a bite of toast before picking my phone up, I hated work contacting me on my days off because it generally meant having to go in. I looked at my phone, oh it was a text from Paul.
As I read the text “Sorry dads going to work can you give me a call please.” My mind went back to the events in the car yesterday evening. My cock started growing and instinctively my hand moved to it and started gently stroking it.
I dialled his number. While waiting to hear the ring tone, I closed my eyes and thought back to the night before. Imagining his young fit body against mine, his lovely 7” cut cock rock hard and in my hand. My hand was working my cock, I moaned gently. I was suddenly brought back to reality by a voice saying hello in my ear. At first I couldn’t speak, “hello” he said again. I coughed a couple of times to get my composure, “sorry got toast stuck in my throat.” I lied.
“Are you ok?” Paul asked.
“Yeah I’m ok, what’s up?”
“Dad had to go into work, so I was wondering if your free to run me to the garage please?”
“Do you know what time?”
“No not yet, I know I’m being a pain and I’m sorry, but I thought it best to see if I could get a lift before calling them. Yesterday they did say first thing.”
“Ok, you’re not a pain, far from it. I’ll be there in about an hour.”
“Great, that’ll give me time to have a shower too.”
“How did you know I was going in the shower?”
“You always smell great, so I assumed you shower every morning.”
“Ok, I’ll see you about 9.30.”
“Great, bye.”
I put the phone down and looked down at my hard cock, pre cum glistening on the tip. I wiped it with my finger and put it in my mouth.
At 9.20 I pulled outside Paul’s house, showered, douched, (well you need to be prepared 😇), and dressed in my usual minimalist clothes on a warm day off. A T-shirt, sport shorts with the net pants sewn in, ankle socks and trainers.
When I parked he didn’t walk out like he had the morning before, I got out of the car hoping my semi hard cock wasn’t too obvious and walked to the front door.
It took a few minutes for Paul to answer the door, his head popped around the side of the door.
“You’re early.” He said.
“Sorry shall I wait in the car?”
“Don’t be stupid, come in.”
I stepped inside and turned towards Paul as he closed the door. His hair was wet, and he had a towel wrapped around him.
“Sorry I’d just got out of the shower, do you want a coffee?”
“That’ll be nice, what time will your car be ready?”
“Don’t know I’ve not phoned yet.”
I kicked off my shoes and followed him down the hallway. I couldn’t take my eyes of his lovely peachy arse wrapped tightly in a towel. My cock was growing.
“Don’t you think it might be a good idea to call then.” I said to him to try and take my mind off other things.
“Yeah I’ll do it now.”
I followed him into the kitchen, he put the kettle on and picked up his phone.
He walked back towards me as he put his phone to his ear, his cock moving under the towel.
He stood in front of me and looked down at the rising bulge in my shorts, he smiled and reached out. He started stroking my cock making it grow even faster.
I tucked a hand under his towel and cupped his balls.
“Oh fuck,” he said. Then he started to stutter “oh I’m so sorry, I got distracted.” Obviously the call had been answered.
He turned his back to me while starting the conversation with the garage.
I moved behind him and eased the towel from his waist, allowing it to drop to the floor. I wrapped my arms around his waist, I cupped his balls in one hand and his cock in the other.
I think he was having problems concentrating on the conversation, I moved a little closer, my cock now rock hard and against his arse. I started kissing his neck and nibbling his ear.
Hi breathing was getting heavy and I could tell he needed to finish the call.
“Yes, yes, that’s fine,” he breathed down the phone.
“Ok, yep, no worries.” He continued.
“Right, see you then, yep, ok, bye.” He finally hung up.
He turned to me, I couldn’t help but smile.
“You arse.” He said.
“What? You started it by rubbing my cock, I was just paying back the compliment.”
He leaned in and kissed. His hands went down and into my shorts. One hand cupped my balls and the other eased the waist band over my cock. My shorts slid down to my ankles.
Our kiss ended as he said “I’m going to cum.”
I dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth, a few seconds of me sucking and wham I got my reward. I kept sucking and licking until he started to soften.
“Thank you.” He said as I stood up.
“No, thank you that was lovely. So what time will your car be ready?”
“I can pick it up at 1.” He told me.
He cupped my balls and held my cock “can you think of anything we can do for the next couple of hours?” He asked me.
I looked down at his hands holding my cock and balls, “well we do have your virginity to sort out.” I said with a smile.
He stepped a bit closer, put his arms around me. Kissed me on the lips.
“Please take me to bed.” He whispered into my ear.
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