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By *isitor71 OP   Man
5 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 15

Poking my head around the door to hide myself albeit in skimpy briefs, which weren’t doing a very good job at hiding my hard on, there stood the guy Hud had shown me on his app, typing into his phone. “He’s outside our door saying I’d messaged him the number of my room” Hud shouted from behind me. Fuck, I hadn’t told Hud what I’d done I realised, as the young guy looked at me wondering what the fuck was going on. I ushered the lad in and closed the door, “Here’s the other surprise” I called out as we walked back into the room, where Hud was still leant over the end of the bed looking at his phone his ass oozing with lube. The lad looked at me, with a questioning ‘Can I fuck him’ look, nodding, I nudged him toward Hud who began waggling his ass seductively. The lad said nothing, pulled down his shorts and boxers, allowing his already very hard cock to spring upright, without doubt ready for action. A couple of steps toward his goal the lad wiped his cock up and down Hud’s dripping ass and without a word, immediately plunged himself deep down into his target. “ Jesus Christ” yelled Hud, as the lad pulled out and thrust himself back in, beginning his desperate thrusting fuck of Hud. They both began moaning and groaning as the pleasurable sensations surged through them both, the lad increasing his thrusting pace, Hud had to grasp the bed sheet to hold himself steady with the rough lurching he was being subjected to. I stepped forward with the intention to fuck the lad as he fucked Hud, caressing his ass cheeks, I positioned myself behind him when he let howl and began shooting his load, first in Hud ass, the rest over his buttocks and lower back.

With an enormous blow out of breath the lad stood upright, shaking the excess spunk from his cock, pulled up his pants and shorts and with a quick “Thanks for that” went to leave. “ Don’t you want to hang around for a bit more fun” I asked, a bit taken aback at his urgency to leave. “ Thanks but no, I’ve got to get back to the girlfriend to go to dinner, she thinks I’ve gone out to the car to get my trainers and have a quick vape, before eating.” He explained matter of factly and left. Hud looked over his shoulder at me, “Well that was short and sweet” he grinned, “You in for sloppy seconds then” he laughed waggling his ass again whilst wanking his cock making his bollocks hanging between his legs sway backwards and forwards.

Without a second thought, I thrust my yearning to cum, rigid cock into Hud’s spunk filled ass, the lads spunk spurting out from around my shaft as I began my lust filled mission. A minute or so of thrusting and I was ready to blow and thankfully so was Hud, he gasped loudly and with a final furious tug on his cock he began spewing spunk out over the bed in front of him as I began dumping my own load deep into his ass.

We lay side by side on our backs, wallowing in our post cum euphoria, gently tugging our spunk spent drooping cocks, sweating and covered in spunk. “ I’m hungry now, lets go eat” suggested Hud, rubbing his stomach. “I think we need a shower again don’t you” I laughed, rubbing around his spunk smothered cock, bollocks and pubes. “How about we don’t, just go down to the restaurant like this, it’ll be a bit kinky, you know, sitting down there with all this jizz beneath our clothes knowing we are covered in spunk and everyone around being unaware, perhaps we’ll see the lad with his girlfriend” grinned Hud cheekily………….

To be Continued….

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By *uckbiMan
5 weeks ago

Lowestoft

And so the tale continues….👍😁

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By *icebuttslimMan
5 weeks ago

here or there

Superb

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By *ctiveoldmanTV/TS
5 weeks ago

Amlwch

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By *orfyMan
5 weeks ago

North Norfolk

💦💦💦 🩲🩲🩲 🍆 🍆 🍆

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By *ethro65Man
5 weeks ago

Sutton-in-Ashfield

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
5 weeks ago

Glasgow

Wonderful. Hope there is more

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
5 weeks ago

Pewsey


"Wonderful. Hope there is more"

There is....only dry up when the comments begin to....

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By *edi4Man
5 weeks ago

Barnstaple

Awesome story, oh to be Hud

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By *llman99Man
5 weeks ago

fife

Hope there's more deliveries to the military establishment to come now that could be a hot 4 some

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By *eteguy2Man
5 weeks ago

Ware

Hud needs to be put through intensive military drilling

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By *orwichscotMan
5 weeks ago

Livingston

Never know what’s coming next. All part of the fun

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By *ich65Man
5 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
5 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 16

Walking into the restaurant, Hud spotted the lad who’d just spunked up his ass sitting opposite his girlfriend at a window table and headed for the empty table beside them. “ Are you sure about this mate” I whispered following on behind, “It’ll be fine, act as though we’ve never seen him before, it’ll be a laugh” hissed Hud over his shoulder. As we pulled out the chairs, the lad glanced up with a horrified look on his face and went bright red, his girlfriend on the other hand just gave us a brief glance and went back to what appeared to be a lecture on the right kind of scatter cushions they had to buy. A waiter appeared bringing their puddings and turned to us for our order, ordering just burgers, chips and , he left without as much as a thank you, the girlfriend looked across, “ Surly bugger that one, just like him” she growled, gesturing towards the lad. “Shit I’ve left my phone in the room” said Hud getting up to go get it. As he disappeared the girl looked over again, “ Huh! Just like him, pointing again at the lad, forget his bloody head if it wasn’t screwed on, went down to get his trainers earlier from the car…gone twenty minutes he was…came back all flustered without the bloody things..MEN..” she huffed, oblivious to the fact she was talking to one.

All the way through our meal the girl could be heard moaning, complaining and deciding on what engagement presents they had to have and that he’d need to earn more so they could get the house she wanted. Hud fiddled and pulled at his t shirt and joggers constantly, “you were right we should have had a shower before coming over, that stuff is drying like fucking glue and itching like mad” he groaned pushing his hand down the front of his joggers to release his sticky cock and bollocks from his pubes.

“ Right I’ve finished, come on we’re going” growled the girlfriend getting up oblivious to the fact the lad hadn’t yet finished and marched off towards the door. With one last scoop of his pudding the lad got up and looked at us eyes rolling, “That your van over there?” he asked, “Yeah it is” I replied, “Thought so… saw you both arrive earlier, thanks again” he whispered, walking toward the cash desk, he was obviously paying.

“Christ she was a fucking harridan, I’d kick her into touch and further if I were him, probably doesn’t fuck her either, she fucks him” laughed Hud, as we walked back to our room. Both showering before bed we settled down for an early night realising we’d need to get an early start to be back by lunchtime. Snuggled up behind Hud we went straight to sleep, although we had contemplated a quick mutual wank session, sleep took over after a few tugs on each other’s less than enthusiastic semi stiff cocks.

We were up bright an early, deciding to skip breakfast , grabbed our stuff and went down to the van. Rounding the corner of the building we walked toward the van which Hud had reversed up against a hedge, both in a world of our own. All of a sudden, making us nearly shit ourselves, came, “Morning guys”, startled, we looked toward where the greeting had come from and walking toward us came the lad from last night, in a cloud of vaping puff, looking around furtively. “Do me favour will you….got this thing about being fucked in the back of a van with the doors open…. you up for it here” he asked grinning.

Having not emptied our balls first thing both Hud and I looked at one another, then around the deserted car park and back to the lad, “Ok come on then if that’s your thing” I replied. Hud was already unlocking the back doors as the lad and I reached the van. With both doors open shielding us from either side and the hedge from behind, anyone wandering around wouldn’t be suspicious, the three of us squeezed into our covert fuck den hidden we hoped, from any early morning prying eyes…….

To be Continued….

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By *uckbiMan
5 weeks ago

Lowestoft

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5 weeks ago

Pwllheli

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By *parky8691Couple (MM)
5 weeks ago

Crediton Area

Another 2 great, horny installments to this fantastic thread.

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By *orfyMan
5 weeks ago

North Norfolk

Hot

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5 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
5 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 17

The lad, we still didn’t know his name, told me to sit down on the back sill of the van, telling Hud that he was going to return the favour and let him fuck his ass while he sucked my cock. “Fuck I can’t believe this is happening, saw this happen in a porn movie, been my fantasy craving since then” he gushed, fiddling in his pocket and bringing out a small pot of Vaseline. “Came prepared then” I laughed looking at the pot of Vaseline, “Oh yes that’s why I asked you whether this was your van last night, I’ve been hanging around for an hour hoping you were leaving early” “Your missus not be missing you?” asked Hud, pulling down his joggers and CKs for the lad to smear his cock with Vaseline. “No she still asleep, anyway I’m dumping the bitch when we get home” he said, turning his attention, with the lubrication to his own, very rigid erection, which had popped up, hard as a rock from his boxers as he swiftly pulled them down. Lifting my ass I allowed the lad to pulldown my joggers, wondering why he left my thin cotton red briefs in place which was answered when he began forcefully licking my hard cock through the thin material of my Hom briefs, while presenting his ass up ready for Hud’s cock to penetrate his ass hole.

The lad grunted as Hud thrust his cock hard into him knocking him forward into the bulge of my briefs, which felt rather nice to be honest, as he pulled away his hand gripped the waistband to allow my erection to spring free and on the next forward thrust from Hud his mouth engulfed my cock. I leant back on my arms as the lad began blowing me in time with the thrusts from Hud fucking his ass. The sensations and moreover the risky situation we had put ourselves in was enhancing our lustful lechery way beyond normal and soon the grunts, moans and breathless profanities were becoming louder and louder. Hud was thrusting his cock up the lads ass ruthlessly while the lad sucked and bobbed hard on my bell end while gripping and wanking my shaft with a force I hadn’t before experienced. “FUCK” wheezed Hud as at last he shot his first load up the lads ass, in turn I began ejaculating into his mouth making him splutter as he tried hard to swallow the load I was giving him. I looked down as I felt the first shots of warm spunk from the lads spurting cock land on my leg, the three of us ejaculating together hard.

Tearing off a couple of sheets of industrial paper roll from the van to wipe ourselves, I offered them to Hud and the lad , but the lad had other ideas, he began wiping his spunk smothered ass with his hand transferring Hud’s cum to his cock along with the remnants of mine from around his mouth. “She’ll be feeling horny when she wakes up and want me to blow and fuck her, on her terms of course, she’ll even give me a quick blow job usually, got to admit she not a bad fuck but it’s the fucking rest that’s become a problem” he groaned, giving both our cocks one last suck ensuring his mouth was coated with our spunk to transfer to the love of his life, carefully placing his cum smothered cock back into his boxers and pulling up his joggers. “ The bitch will be getting a bit more than she bargained for when I stuff this fucking thing in her gob and fanny, thanks again guys” The lad squeezed himself around the van door and left, leaving Hud and I to finish drying our slobbery cocks and jump back into the van to leave.

The trip back was fast and uneventful pulling into the yard around lunchtime. Walking into the office Harry was nowhere to be seen although his voice could be heard coming from the workshops, within a minute he was in the office, clipboard in hand and a frenzied demeanour radiating from him. “Glad you’re both back” he said with a very unusual grin, “Hudson would you go and make us three coffees please, I need a word with Dave”. What the fuck I thought, silly grin….please…and calling me Dave instead of the usual David, what was the matter with the guy, perhaps his Missus emptied his bollocks for him this morning I thought to myself, grinning. “One bit of good news and another not so good” which do you want to hear first” he said, putting down his clipboard, something I’d never seen him do before, this must be fucking serious I thought………….

To be Continued….

Thank you all for your amazing comments on my ramblings, they are always very much appreciated.

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
5 weeks ago

Glasgow

Great trip, well written butvwhat is the bad news? Maybe not so bad for Dave and Hud though

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By *otwillyMan
5 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

Good story

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By *ustsex69Man
5 weeks ago

EH48

CCTV in the back of the van?? 🤔😳😁

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By *ust 58Man
5 weeks ago

london

Better and better 👍looking forward to more

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By *orwichscotMan
5 weeks ago

Livingston

Always bad news first…

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By *ookiechefMan
5 weeks ago

saxmundham

Fantastic carry on please continue

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By *ich65Man
5 weeks ago

Chorley

🔥🔥🔥🔥😈

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
4 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 18

“First…. how did Hudson do?” Harry asked looking at me with a never before seen look of excitement. “ Really good, NO, in fact brilliant, don’t know what I’d have done without him, you do need to consider giving him a job when things pick-up Harry” I gushed, trying hard to convince Harry to take him on. “Well that’s some more good news then” chortled Harry, who I could tell was desperate to tell me his news, “and….the good news?” Harry looked as though he was having an orgasm as he explained that the contracts that were to determine whether the company folded or continue, had been finalised and awarded to us and the company’s future secured. “Two of them are MOD backed, one up North the other for the Navy” he gushed, looking as though he was spunking himself. “ Fuck that’s really good news…..and…the bad?” I queried, wondering what the fuck the bad news could be. “We’ve lost our courier, folded over the weekend, so we’ve got to find another… bloody quickly, I’ve had a quick look and made a few enquires over the weekend but it’s looking pretty dire to be honest no spare capacity with anyone” he groaned.

Hud came in with the coffee, “Who’s died?” he asked, looking at the anxious expression on Harry’s face. Harry went onto explain everything and that Hudson had a job with me, if he wanted it. “Fucking brilliant uncle Harry, thank you…..the problem with the courier… fuck we’ll do it ourselves… I’ll talk to Ryan he’s looking for some more courier work, you remember Ryan uncle Harry, caught him bollock naked in the garden with that other guy pissing over your rose bushes at my 18th”. Harry looked confused, “Ryan…Ryan..Oh you mean Dick” “NO RYAN” Hud emphasised, “Oh yes…. but your aunt and I refer to him as big Dick, he is a rather well-endowed lad isn’t he, your aunt was very impressed” laughed Harry, picking up his clip board, “I think the two of them were doing a bit more than pissing up my rose bushes, I was sure the two of them had an erection, although your Aunt never cottoned on, but then she never saw what I found on those roses when I pruned them” huffed Harry, “ I leave you to it then” and off he rushed.

By the end of the month Hud and I had organised how we were going to cope with the new contracts, although Harry looked after the hiring of the skilled guys needed to cope with the new work. Hud had persuaded Harry to invest in a new bigger, higher, double axel van, procured from one of Hud’s older brother’s work mate Frank, who’s family owned the area’s commercial vehicle sales, service and repair garage, Frank agreed to help with deliveries when he could, although much of his time was spent collecting and delivering vehicles, including coaches that needed servicing from an English tour firm operating on the continent often accompanied by Hud’s brother as a second driver. Needless to say Ryan jumped at the chance of more work.

Everything had gone to plan and on a Saturday morning just over a month after the awarding of the contracts, Hud and I met up in the works yard ready to deliver the first consignment of components for the Royal Navy in Portsmouth .……………

To be Continued….

Thank you for your comments, please keep them coming they are always very much appreciated. If the comments dwindle away I’ll wrap this story up.

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By *uckbiMan
4 weeks ago

Lowestoft

All the nice boys love a sailor so I’m told. Can’t wait for this road trip…

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By *otwillyMan
4 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

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By *ondonjeansMan
4 weeks ago

London WC1

Great story, looking forward to more hot times

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By *ornysuckerMan
4 weeks ago

Portsmouth

Lovely

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By *orfyMan
4 weeks ago

North Norfolk

Gets better and better

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By *ow22Man
4 weeks ago

Pwllheli

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By *imbridMan
4 weeks ago

Bridlington

Keeps getting better, great story line along with the obvious fun bits !

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
4 weeks ago

Glasgow

More reasons to have nights away for fucking

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By *edi4Man
4 weeks ago

Barnstaple

Wish I had a job where I could work away sometimes so I could have some fun

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By *ich65Man
4 weeks ago

Chorley

🔥🔥🔥😈

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By *unboyhuddsMan
4 weeks ago

Huddersfield

Can’t wait to see what they get upto when Ryan joins them.

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By *asher72Man
4 weeks ago

Newton Abbot

You definitely know how to write a hot story 🔥🔥

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
4 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 19

Pulling up to the gate of the dockyard we hoped was the right one, Hud wound down his window to be met by a naval guy in uniform, black trousers, white shirt, epaulettes with crossed anchors below a crown and white topped peaked cap. “Morning gentlemen, petty officer Hawkins, got a delivery for us have you” “We have” said Hud with a croak, clearly impressed by this hunky guy in Naval uniform and handed him the delivery docket. “This’ll need to go to 28 on the far side, you been here before?”. Hud explained this was our first time and wouldn’t know how to get to 28, which we presumed was a warehouse. “Ok no problem, I’ll get someone to go with you, you ok with taking him in your vehicle?” he asked, beckoning to the gate house along with a shout of “OWEN…. get your fucking ass out here” Out of the gate house came running a short but clearly gym bulked guy in blue shirt and beret, “Right Owen take these lovely lads to building 28, help them unload, make them a brew in the gym mess, take your break at the same time and if you see Hulk, tell him I want to see him before he goes ashore this evening, got it?” “Yes PO got it” answered Owen, climbing up beside Hud receiving a hard slap on the ass from petty officer Hawkins, causing him to fall forward and grasp Hud’s inner thigh before he fell face first into his lap, not that Hud would have objected I suspected, as Hud’s legs instinctively parted allowing Owens hand to reach his bollocks bulge.

With Owen’s directions we wound our way amongst the Victorian red brick buildings of the old naval dockyard, passing HMS Victory on the way, we’d never have found our way on our own and would certainly need Owen to show us the way out. During the half hour or so unloading Owen gave us a run down on his life since joining the Navy at 16 straight from school in Cardiff and now he was 18 he hoped to begin his career ladder with the aim of eventually becoming a sea going officer. “Come on then I’ll make you a brew” announced Owen in his thick Welsh accent, as I locked up the van. Following Owen we went through a door marked ‘Deck Gym’ and along various corridors to the ‘mess’ where Owen put on the kettle. “ Do you want to see the gym while we wait for this to boil, I think Hulk’s down there and I need to give him the PO’s message ” asked Owen, turning to the door. Both Hud and I drooled over Owen’s tight butt cheeks straining the material of his tight uniform trousers, resisting the urge to place both hands on the peachy cheeks and squeeze, as he walked ahead of us, leading the way through a door into the well-equipped but seemingly deserted gym.

From our right came a grunting wheeze, looking around we caught sight of a guy who no doubtedly was ‘Hulk’, laying, legs either side of a bench, eyes tightly closed, lifting weights. Hulk wore nothing but an extremely short pair of navy blue shorts, sweating profusely, “Hulk…. PO wants to see you before you go ashore” yelled Owen, “ and your bollocks are hanging out of your fucking shorts…. AS USUAL” he added in a disapproving tone. Sure enough as Hulk lifted the weight his two stray hairy bollocks heaved up with the strain but made no effort to put them back or even open his eyes. “ You fucking put them back for me then Owen and give them a nice licking with your tongue…. AS USUAL” he replied, opening his legs wider allowing his thick cock to drop out of the other leg, “My fucking cock could do with one of your specials as well” he laughed. Owen looked at us and went bright red, looking back at Hulk, “Geoffery,” presumably Hulks real name, “ we have fucking visitors you knob end, put your fucking junk away”, with a start Hulk opened his eyes and leapt up, “SHIT, I’m really sorry lads, thought sucker …err…I mean Owen was on his own” he gasped, apologising profusely, going bright red himself.

By this time my hand was in my pocket trying, with difficulty to arrange my now very hard erection into a more comfortable upright position whilst intuitively squeezing the shaft harder and harder. Hud was openly rubbing his own hard cock on the outside of his joggers as he watched Hulk scrabbling to get up, giving an even better display of his cock and hairy bollocks as he did so. “Fuck no, it’s not a problem at all, no need to apologise we were enjoying the show as you can see” laughed Hud, grabbing the outline of his erect shaft through the material of his joggers to emphasise the fact. “Yeah….please continue” I laughed, copying Hud’s display, of my own hard on through the material of my joggers.

To be Continued….

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By *ctiveoldmanTV/TS
4 weeks ago

Amlwch

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
4 weeks ago

Glasgow

Again, very nice!

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By *ow22Man
4 weeks ago

Pwllheli

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
4 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 20

Owen and Hulk looked at one another then back to us, “You sure you want to watch me blow his cock” asked Owen, seemingly surprised at our request. Hud and I nodded enthusiastically, pulling down our joggers slightly and plunging our fists into the top of our briefs to manhandle our erections and enjoy the anticipated voyeuristic display we hoped they’d give. With a shrug Owen undid his uniform trousers, allowing them to fall to his ankles, his bright red tanga briefs doing nothing to hide his erection which was now tenting out the material horizontally, falling to his knees he pulled Hulks tiny shorts down making his hardening cock spring upright from a lush bush of pubic hair, as he pulled the waistband over his cock and balls.

Owen grabbed Hulk’s thick hard cock and pulling back his foreskin fully, he began licking and teasing the end of his cock as well as pulling and squeezing his bollocks, making Hulk squirm and moan with pleasure. Hud and I had now released our own erections from the confines of our briefs and were openly wanking as we watched Owen begin to take Hulk’s length into his mouth. Slowly and deliberately Owen took the shaft further and further into his mouth with each push forward of his head until he had the whole fucking thing down his throat, nestling his face into Hulk’s pubic bush, his cheeks drawn in as he sucked and slurped. Hulk looked across at us with a grin and beckoned us over, “I’m sure our little Welsh dragon here could manage you two as well, if you’re up for it” he gasped, as Owen slurped his shaft free from his lips.

We positioned ourselves either side of Hulk as Owen shuffled into a position to gain access to the three hard erections pointing toward him, at the same time pulling down his tanga briefs to allow his own throbbing cock to freely bob up and down as his excitement grew. For ten minutes Owen sucked, slurped each of our cocks in turn whilst wanking the other two at the same time, his own cock appearing to be wanking itself as he squeezed and released his cock’s pelvic muscles releasing copious amounts of pre cum which dripped down in an endless stream onto the floor.

With an almighty slurp Owen released Hud’s cock from his saliva dripping mouth, grabbed his cock and with a couple of tugs began shooting his load between Hulk’s legs each shot landing with an audible plop onto the wooden floor boards. Together we counted out loud, as six shots of spunk spurt out across the floor until Owen’s cock finally stopped erupting and he returned to the unfinished tasks in his hands and mouth. Owen was sucking hard on Hud until he could no longer hold back and with a sharp intake of breath began pumping Owen’s mouth with spunk until with a cough and loud splutter Owen spat out a mouth full of spent spunk which shot out of the sides of Hud’s cock filling his mouth, in all directions covering all of us in Hud’s wet sticky white bollock juice. Hulk let out a groan and knowingly, Owen wrapped his lips around his pulsing shaft and took each of his eruptions down his throat and over his face. Without warning my cock began ejaculating, with no time for Owen to catch my seed I wanked my shots over Owens face to join Hulks dripping trails of spunk and uncontrollably over Hud and Hulk too. Finally we stood facing one another in a circle all of us dripping with spunk, more so Owen, who’d taken most of the onslaught of our spunk shooting cocks. The four of us with silly post cum grins on our faces as our spunk dripping cocks drooped.

“Fuck that was something don’t you think, I wonder if all our deliveries will be so fucking rewarding” gushed Hud, rubbing his cock through his joggers, his legs stretched out and his boots resting on the dashboard. “We’ve got a big delivery to the Navy in Plymouth in a couple of weeks, we’ll need two vans and the services of Ryan and Frank…and an overnight stay” I mused as I steered the van left off the M27, onto the slip road for the northbound carriageway of the A3 and Basingstoke………

Can be Continued if wanted.

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
4 weeks ago

Glasgow

Looking forward to more of their adventures

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By *poolBiTopMan
4 weeks ago

Liverpool

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By *otwillyMan
4 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

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By *ow22Man
4 weeks ago

Pwllheli

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By *ornysuckerMan
4 weeks ago

Portsmouth

Oh definitely need to hear more!!

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By *orfyMan
4 weeks ago

North Norfolk


"Oh definitely need to hear more!! "

I'll second that!!

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By *ookiechefMan
4 weeks ago

saxmundham

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
4 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 21

Hud and I didn’t get to do that first Plymouth run, Frank and Ryan had come in to meet each other and me and give us their details for employment. Whilst Harry was in the office, Frank having looked at the load consignment sheet for Plymouth pointed out that the load could be done with one van, I must have forgotten to change the capacity of the new van on our delivery spreadsheet. “That’s good Hudson you can come to the wedding now” said Harry, not looking up from his clipboard. After Harry had left Hud groaned, “Oh Fuck, I’d hoped that wasn’t going to happen, thanks Frank” I suspected that I hadn’t forgotten to change the spreadsheet but Hud had quietly manipulated it so that it would read the need for two vans for the delivery.

The change for me as it turned out, worked out well. I’d been looking to move out of the HMO, which was up for renewal, now I was earning a lot more and get myself a small flat to rent. Harry had overheard me discussing it with Hud and had suggested I get in touch with one of their friends, Linda, a middle aged widow who he knew had one of her flats coming up for rent. The following Saturday, after seeing Frank and Ryan away on the Plymouth run I went off to the appointment I’d made with Linda to view the flat. Waiting outside the two story purpose built block of six flats, I was feeling rather anxious as to whether I’d be able to afford the place that I’d already decided would be ideal, when a silver Mercedes SL500 convertible pulled up in front of me, driven by a very attractive middle aged woman who I presumed was Linda. Two long shapely legs swung towards me as she opened the door and without any effort glided herself sideways from the driver’s seat. “Hello, young man you must be David” she purred, removing her headscarf and sunglasses, offering her my hand to shake, which she ignored and came closer than I’d expected, wrapping her arms around me followed by a couple of proper sensuous kisses on each cheek. “Harry said you were a good looking, hardworking lad and he wasn’t wrong with the first, come on I’ll show you around”. I followed Linda up to the shared entrance door, feeling my cock stirring as I gawped at her tight silk dress gliding sensuously across her tight buttocks, she was fucking sex on legs and I had to stop looking at her ass otherwise my cock was going to become a full blown erection which was going to be hard to hide, having worn only a thin pair of Hom briefs under my thin nylon shorts for the bike ride here.

The flat she was offering was one of three on the second floor, her ass gyrating tantalisingly with each step she took up the staircase. The furnished flat was everything I’d hoped for, even a small balcony off the living/kitchen area, one bedroom and a decent shower room. “Well that’s it David, would you like it?” It was so tempting to answer ‘ fuck yeah over the back of the sofa now, drop those lovely silk knickers I’m imaging you’re wearing and I’ll fuck your brains out’ but all I was able to croak was a “Yes please” as my cock pulsed up another notch to a very nearly full erection. Linda took one step towards me and again flung her arms around me for a full on bear type hug and I just knew she was going to feel my hard cock as she did so. Although she said nothing I was sure she deliberately pushed her groin into mine before she pulled away with a big smile. “Well that’s all settled then, I’ll send you the paperwork, once that’s done and the monies transferred it’s all yours, so I’ll get my son Gary to meet you here next Saturday with the keys. Before she closed the door to her car she looked at me and purred, “ Lovely to do be business with you David…I know you’re excited…hope I’ll get the chance to bump into you again…. next time I’m here” she closed the door with a grin and a wink.

Cycling back to the HMO my cock was rock hard, what with Linda and the saddle putting pressure on that bit between my balls and ass, I was desperate for a wank. It appeared everyone was out, which would enable me to strip off in front of the laptop and wank myself silly without worrying about being disturbed. I rushed up the stairs two steps at a time clasping my rigid cock through my shorts, when I noticed through the bannisters the door to my room was slightly ajar, not really thinking anymore of it my mind being otherwise engaged I burst into my bedroom and was stopped dead in my tracks by what I couldn’t quite believe I was seeing……

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By *ust 58Man
4 weeks ago

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4 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 22

There stood Chris, one of my other HMO housemates, next to my dirty washing basket, naked except for a jockstrap into which he had a hand furiously wanking himself off whilst holding a pair of my spunk stained CKs over his nose and mouth. Startled by my sudden appearance Chris looked at me wide eyed and a muffled cry of “oh fuck” came from beneath my CKs. I was totally shocked, I’d never thought about Chris sexually, a slightly overweight guy, never said very much, an asset I supposed being a librarian, pleasant enough but I’d only ever passed the time of day with him, I’d seen him come out of the bathroom a few times, towel wrapped tightly around his belly and always with a t shirt on. Now here he was naked, with his belly and man boobs wobbling, wanking into a jockstrap whilst sniffing a used pair of my undies.

Chris leaned forward slightly, his face began to screw up as his cock let go into the pouch of the jockstrap, his spunk oozing through the material and dripping down onto his feet. Still clasping my own erection, all thoughts of Linda gone, I watched this horny display of self-pleasuring by non-other than my quiet, unassuming, non-sexual, or so I thought, HMO housemate. Chris must have ejaculated five or six times before he stood upright sweating, the pouch of the jockstrap, oozing copious amount of spunk from the front and sides which began dribbling down his thighs. “Oh shit, I’m so sorry David, I thought everyone was out, you won’t tell anyone will you?” he gasped with the most pleading look in his eyes I’d ever seen, then looked down to my CK’s he was holding in his other hand and guiltily put them back into my wash basket.

“Fuck no Chris…. your secret is safe with me, we all have needs you know, I just wish I’d known before now, we might have been able to help one another out” I said, trying to reassure the terrified guy. “ In fact you might like to help me out with this” I said, pulling down the front of my shorts and briefs together, allowing my still very hard cock to spring free. “ A blow job maybe” I suggested, waving my erection up and down invitingly, “Oh Fucking Christ Yes” he cried, looking at my cock with relish, it was then that I realised this was the first time I’d ever heard Chris swear, as he fell to his knees, replacing my hand with his around the base of my shaft, to immediately begin a frenzied onslaught of my cock with his mouth. “Fuck you done this before Chris?” I gasped, as he expertly sucked my cock, sending wave after wave of electrifying sensations through my shaft and bollocks, rasping my foreskin back and forth with his tightly clasped lips. “Only in my dreams” he mumbled, before plunging my shaft back down his throat. Chris had pushed his other hand back into the cum splattered pouch of his jockstrap and was once again wanking hard and fast, his hand, cock, bollocks and spunk, making an audible squelching sound amongst his sticky wet spunk. It was then I noticed his stubbly groin, realising he must shave or at least trim his pubic hair, perhaps It was his pubes I’d noticed in the shower and wanked over, thinking they were one of the girls.

“I’ve got to cum” I warned Chris, not sure whether he was ready or wanted me to lob my load into his mouth, Chris spluttered something inaudible and carried on chomping on my cock, wanking his own cock with renewed enthusiasm. Taking this as a requisite for him blowing me, I duly obliged and let go my first ejaculation, shooting my first pent up wad to the back of his throat, he spluttered trying to swallow my first load, the second filled his mouth, which along with the third spurted out from between his lips, the fourth he directed over his face, using my spunk smeared cock to spread the stuff all over his face. I looked down to his modest but hard cock spurting again, but this time more of a wet dribble that overflowed the tip of his now very red bell end.

We stood facing one another sweating and breathing heavily, when we heard the front door open and one of the girls call out, “anyone home”…..

To be continued

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
4 weeks ago

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Now that was unexpected! A visitor to the new flat?

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4 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 23

Having closed the door to my bedroom quickly and quietly, we stood together listening, my shorts and briefs around my knees and Chris’s jockstrap still pulled down below his bollocks, both our cocks, drooping and dribbling as we lazily stroked them in our post spunked tranquillity. We heard footsteps on the stairs and then Gillian’s voice, “Come on up Tom… no one’s home but I’m not sure for how long” she whispered, opening her bedroom door which was adjacent to mine. Without a word Chris and I looked at one another and took the few steps across to the adjoining wall, both grinning like Cheshire cats. My bed was on the opposite wall but I knew Gillians was against this wall, I’d heard her snoring a few times when she’d had a cold and sometimes pleasuring herself or so I liked to think.

We could just make out their muffled voices and giggling as we stood facing one another with one ear toward the wall, we hadn’t yet thought about putting our ears against the wall to hear more clearly, but we both still had our cocks in our hands, stroking gently. The sound of a zip being pulled down was followed by a squeal from Gillian, “Oh my fucking god Tom, I heard it was big but not that fucking big” she cried, seemingly no longer bothered about keeping her voice down. A thud was followed by the sound of bedsprings and once again Gillian directing operations, “Pull them right off knobhead or I can’t get my fucking legs apart can I” she yelled impatiently, followed by some more bed spring noises as presumably Tom pulled off her jeans. It went quiet for a while until we heard a low moan, “That’s it just there…. No.. where you were just now…. that’s it yesss… flick it with your tongue and suck them, oh my fucking god that’s awesome.” Then came the deep dulcet tones of Tom, “Christ almighty Gillian when did you last throw the mower around down here, it’s a fucking jungle, I’ve already got some pubes stuck in my teeth” he groaned. ‘Ah it wasn’t Gillian’s pubes I’d been wanking off to in the shower then,’ I thought, feeling my cock growing in my hand as we voyeuristically listened to their intimate conversation.

“Fuck that hurt” squealed Tom, “Fucking practice watch you preach hairy bollocks” laughed Gillian presumably pulling at Tom’s pubic hairs. It went quiet again, leaving Chris and I to look at one another, both wanking our now surprisingly hard cocks, grinning, we turned our attention back to the wall. It was Tom voice again, “You sure you don’t want me to fuck your ass?” he whispered. “Oh alright then, you have got a fucking raincoat I hope, you’re not putting that thing in me without one” groaned Gillian, obviously not too enamoured by the thought of Tom thrusting his fucking great big cock up her ass. Another minute of silence followed, as Tom struggled with the task of putting the condom on his erection, going by the number of profanities he huffed and puffed during the break in proceedings. “There…happy now…” said Tom followed by another silence. As Gillian squealed out ‘Oh my fucking God’ again, I felt my hand being pushed away from my erection as Chris clasped his fingers around my shaft and began wanking me slowly with his right hand, his left wanking his own very hard cock, with a pleading look of ‘you going to wank me too’. I duly obliged when the creaking of the bed on the other side of the wall got louder and faster with Tom and Gillian’s fucking.

Ten minutes the creaking, groaning and panting went on until, with a cry of ‘FUCK’, Tom must have begun cumming, thrusting so hard the bedhead was banging against the wall alarmingly. With the thought of Gillian squirming around under Tom as he thrust his cock in and out of Gillian’s ass, Chris and I joined Tom and began spurting the remaining contents of our balls over one another, as Tom continued calling out ‘FUCK’ with each of his spunk releases. Chris and I having cum less than an hour ago didn’t keep pace with Tom and we finished tugging each other off well before Tom let out a final shout, followed by a final thud of the bedhead hitting the wall as he presumably fell exhausted onto Gillian, who had been surprisingly quiet throughout the proceedings. “Right get that fucking thing out of me now and you can toss me off” came the voice of Gillian, clearly unimpressed by Tom’s effort with his cock. Obviously she’d hadn’t yet cum yet I thought, as I looked down at Chris’s hand still clasped around my cock covered in spunk and my own around Chris’s cock equally covered in cum. “That’s it, fucking harder and squeeze my balls too” yelled Gillian.

Chris and I looked at each other in shock and confusion, when through the wall came the confirmation of what we thought we’d heard, “That’s it Gilly…empty those fucking bollocks and shoot your spunk over my cock” yelled Tom. Speechless, Chris and I remained still and listening intently for further confirmation of the revelation which came as Gillian and Tom were on the landing, “ You make fucking sure you don’t ever mention this to anyone Tom or I’ll cut your fucking bollocks off OK” said Gillian menacingly. “I’m not fucking likely to tell anyone that a straight guy like me is partial to the ass, cock and spunk of a guy masquerading as a lovely looking girl like you am I” “Oh Tom do you really think I’m lovely” purred Gillian, her menacing voice replaced by her normal girly voice obviously flattered by Tom’s sycophantic comment, “ Next time perhaps we can suck each other off and taste each other’s spunk” we heard Gillian suggest, as they walked down the stairs. “Only if you promise to wear that sexy tight dress and silk knickers and shave your fucking hairy cock and bollocks” was the last comment from Tom we heard before hearing the front door close. Chris and I still hadn’t moved and looked at each other wide eyed both with that look of shock and disbelief on our faces. “Well she fooled me” I croaked, “Me too” gasped Chris……

Can be continued?

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By *otwillyMan
4 weeks ago

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4 weeks ago

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"Interesting development "

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By *ust 58Man
4 weeks ago

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as I said before- every chapter a winner …… fabulous scenario 👍🔥😈

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
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By *ich65Man
4 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *orwichscotMan
4 weeks ago

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4 weeks ago

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Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 24

Chris was nearly in tears after I’d told him I was moving out next Saturday, “Just as we were getting to know one another, fuck I’ve wanked so much imagining you and me doing this and now you’re going” he whined as we wiped ourselves down in the bathroom. “It’s not the end of the world Chris, you can come round anytime you want, ten minute walk, I said reassuringly. We both agreed not to say anything to anyone about Gillian or Tom although neither of us had ever seen Tom and wouldn’t recognise him anyway, it was her secret to tell not ours, however that didn’t stop us talking about our discovery and confessing how much it had turned us on, both now worried about how we’d react next time we bumped into her in the kitchen or hallway.

I spent Sunday signing the on line paperwork Linda had e mailed me and moved some of the money my Grandad had left me across to my current account to cover the deposit and first month’s rent, then set about packing up my stuff not thinking how the fuck I was going to get it over to the new flat. Instead picturing Gillian in that tight silk dress, her cock and balls filling those silk knickers and in my mind anyway, stockings and suspenders all of which kept getting me hard.

Monday morning I cycled to work keen to tell Hud about the new flat and also hear about how he’d got on at the wedding, still with my dirty vision of Gillian ejaculating into those fucking silk knickers, which like an ear worm, I couldn’t get out of my head. Hud was already in, looking intently at some paperwork in his hand, “Morning Dave, Frank and Ryan did the run down to Plymouth ok, left these receipts for the expenses in the post box, all pretty good, didn’t have a bar bill either but this one’s puzzling me” said Hud, handing the small till receipt for £36 to me. The amount was clearly visible but the place where the money was spent was smudged, although ‘MAN****RE S*A --- PLY***TH’ could just be made out. “Not sure what that was for, but they went for the cheap hotel, McDonalds to eat and a couple of s each, so don’t think we should worry about it too much, interested to see what it was for though” I said, handing it back to Hud, who looked at it again with a thinking frown. After telling Hud about the new flat, me discovering Chris in my room with the details about what followed, although leaving out the Gillian revelation, as I knew Hud knew Gillian from the pub he frequented, to take my mind off my twitching cock caused by the Gillian ear worm that had reappeared with the mention of Chris, I asked him how the wedding went.

Hud eyes lit up, “Oh yeah… the fucking over the top wedding, that was grim, boring as shit, held in some enormous posh house, attended by loads of relations I’d never met, all of them without a good word to say about one another. However….he paused for effect, I had no idea but one of my cousins is training for the priesthood in Ireland and he’d come over with two of his fellow trainees, both Irish, all three of them hot as fuck especially as they all wore black suits with black shirts and a white dog collar. Anyway as the afternoon wore on and it began to get dark, I went outside, sat on a wall drowning my boredom with a glass of Whiskey, when out of the corner of my eye I noticed one of the priest guys wandering down the lawn looking around surreptitiously, on his own with a glass of something in his hand and disappeared into the Rhododendrons.” Fuck this was sounding interesting and was doing nothing for my half lob caused by my filthy thoughts about Gillian, going by the bulge that was appearing in Hud’s chinos he appeared to be having some horny recollections too……

To be continued

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
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By *ust 58Man
4 weeks ago

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4 weeks ago

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
4 weeks ago

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For info, if anyone noticed, when Frank and Ryan went to McDonalds they purchased a couple of very well known American soft drink, that isn't known as 'S' as quoted in the story. I've noticed the site seems to auto censor some words that have another less innocent meaning. Happened a couple of times now. Not a problem, far better than being taken down but just be aware I can't always use the words that fit the storyline, if I do this sometimes happens. I try hard to keep within the rules of the site but sometimes overlook that a word may have a double meaning. Please don't comment on the site rules in this thread otherwise it may be taken down.

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Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 25

Hud went on, “ Well… as I watched the hot priest, all hell let loose in the ballroom and everyone outside rushed inside to witness the punch up, I on the other hand, taking advantage that no one would notice me now, got up and wandered down the lawn into the Rhododendrons. in the hope that the hot sexy looking trainee priest maybe up to no good and up to no good he fucking was” laughed Hud, grabbing his crutch to emphasis the fact. “ A little way into the bushes I spotted the priest sitting with his back to me, on a fallen tree trunk, lit by the light of the full moon, sipping from the glass of whatever he brought with him with one hand, his other arm jerking rhythmically. I knew without doubt he was jerking off as he began making deep breathless sighs each time his arm made a downward movement. I went to crouch down silently but my foot found a dried branch which cracked loudly under the weight of my foot.”

“The poor guy shrieked, dropped the glass and stood up fiddling with the front of his trousers, mumbling “Jesus oh fucking Jesus Christ no” He looked horrified as I approached, rubbing my hardening cock through the material of my suit trousers, I told him not to worry and I was feeling just as horny, suggesting perhaps we could help one another sort ourselves out. The guy looked down at my hand rubbing my erections and seemed to relax a little, causing him to lose the grip he’d had on his trousers, allowing them to fall to his ankles, revealing a pair of hard hairy thighs and a decent bollocks bulge in his black briefs just visible below the hem of his black shirt which was hiding the rest of the bulge of his hard cock he’d been wanking.” Hud leaned back on the desk rubbing the bulge his recollections was producing, I too was rubbing my own hard on as I pictured this hot priest stood in his bulging briefs in front of Hud. “Fuck that must have been horny, what happened next” I asked, squeezing my cock.

“The poor guy stood quite still, wide eyed, opened mouthed like a rabbit caught in the headlights” laughed Hud, giving an impersonation of the guy. “So I went up closer and pulled down his black skimpy pants, allowing his hard cock to spring free from a mass of thick pubic hair and fuck was it hard, wet with pre cum too, bent down and sucked it for him, just a little as I could tell he was close to cumming, not wanting his jizz all over my suit, happened once, took it to the dry cleaners and in front of a load of customers the lady told me they were unable to guarantee getting this type of bodily fluid stains out of the trousers, didn’t want the embarrassment of that again, so I went behind him reached around and grabbed his cock to finish him off whilst thrusting my bulge into his ass cheeks. He was groaning like fuck and with a few tugs of his cock he began shooting his load, fucking tons of it, squirt after squirt as though he hadn’t cum for weeks. Finally he relaxed, breathlessly turned around fell to his knees and without a word began sucking me off, I didn’t last long either and shot my load down his throat which surprisingly he swallowed every last drop.

Hud had his hand in his pocket, deep in thought stroking his cock as he recalled what had happened, I wasn’t much better my cock hard after visualising Chris, Gillian and now Hud and the trainee vicar. Hud looked up at the clock, no one will be in for another 15 minutes or so fancy a quick hand job together, we can lock the door…….

Might rap this one up in the next chapter, comments and interest dwindling? Although another trip up to Newcastle to see Andy and Billy, Plymouth with Frank and Ryan and the coach delivery to the continent with Frank were still to be played out. Leave a comment if you want to hear the rest, I’ll continue if there is enough interest. Otherwise thank you for all your past encouraging comments for this story.

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By *llman99Man
3 weeks ago

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By *uckbiMan
3 weeks ago

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By *ethro65Man
3 weeks ago

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
3 weeks ago

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3 weeks ago

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By *obo1955Man
3 weeks ago

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By *orfyMan
3 weeks ago

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Always enjoy reading these, ending up with a damp, if not wet patch each time! Please continue 💦💦💦

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By *anbeMan
3 weeks ago

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Yes keep it up. (Mmmm where have I heard that before)

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By *asher72Man
3 weeks ago

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By *ornysuckerMan
3 weeks ago

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By *ew man40Man
3 weeks ago

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Yes please ready for next chapter, so written and stimulating!

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By *ich65Man
3 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *urious5Man
3 weeks ago

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By *ookiechefMan
3 weeks ago

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By *orwichscotMan
3 weeks ago

Livingston

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By *luttyChrisMan
3 weeks ago

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
3 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Thank you for all the comments, reassured me I wasn’t flogging a dead horse. Cheers 😊

Chapter 26

With the door locked Hud and I set about wanking each other off, we had to be quick although we were both pretty near to cumming anyway, we wanted to make the most of the opportunity of pulling each other off. The sound of some cars arriving and shouts of ‘morning’ curtailed our brief enjoyment and together let go of each other’s cocks, to finish ourselves off both reaching over to grab a tissue or two from the box usually kept within easy reach on the desk with our spare hand. “Shit where’s the fucking tissues” gasped Hud, slapping his hand around the desk along with mine, a quick look behind us and I realised they’d been moved to the other side of the office, probably by the cleaner on Friday evening. The voices from outside came nearer and knowing that we had no choice now but to splash our loads, we stood facing one another hoping to catch our spunk in our hands. Together we began to unload, due to the circumstances we’d put ourselves in, there were no earth shattering orgasms, producing rifle shots of spunk, just a couple of small spurts and then a slow released oozing of cum from us both, the thick sticky spunk spilling down our fists ready to drip. Hud was first to lean forward knowing his spunk globs were going nowhere near his outstretched palm but into the crotch of my fresh clean, CK briefs, “fuck that” I thought, if I’m going to have to spend the rest of the day with my cock and bollocks squelching around in his spunk he can do the same. I leant forward and deposited my globules of spunk into the crotch of his briefs as well, as Hud looked at me with a look of ‘what the fuck’. There was no time to say or do anything else but pull our cum soaked crotch briefs up and look as normal as possible.

Just as we finished doing up our trousers the handle of the office began rattling, it was Harry trying to get in, he began banging the door with his foot, “ why the bloody hell is this fucking door locked he yelled” rattling the door as those his life depended on it. Hud, quick thinking as usual, took a couple of swift strides across to the door, rattled it from the inside to disguise the noise of the lock releasing and opened the door to Harry. “Why’s the fucking door locked” shouted Harry, looking at us both suspiciously. “It wasn’t locked uncle Harry, it’s that bloody loose lock, keeps falling across to the lock position, I told you it needs looking at” explained Hud innocently, allowing Harry into the office. With both stood there ready to hear what Harry had to say, which in the end wasn’t very much, as our cocks, bollocks and pubes smothering themselves in the spunk seeping through the material of our pants.

By the end of the day the product of our morning wank had turned to a consistency of thick warm sticky glue and both of us had taken to pulling at the material to release our bollocks and cocks bonding themselves to the tangled mess of our pubic hair, although we both confessed the feeling it produced was not all together that unpleasant, although we’d make sure we had the tissues to hand next time and we were confident there would be a next time, as we realised the riskiness of the whole situation had been a bit of a turn on, in hindsight anyway.

Hud was on the phone to Frank to see if he was available along with Ryan for a run down to Plymouth next month when two vans would, this time definitely be required, even without Hud’s manipulation of the spreadsheet, when I heard Hud say “Oh I don’t know….weekend in a couple of weeks…let me see..” he looked over his shoulder to me, “You fancy a coach trip delivery and pick up jolly over to France in the next week or so,…. Yeah Frank I’m up for it…Ryan too you say…yeah sounds fun.. just waiting for sticky balls next to me to make up his mind” he laughed, looking back to me again. I nodded enthusiastically and asked if Frank was available for an hour or two on Saturday to help me get my stuff over to the new flat, unfortunately he was busy but said he’d ask Ryan and get him to let me know.

The rest of the week went as normal and it was Friday evening and I still hadn’t heard from Ryan, ‘ I need to get a fucking car instead of relying on others’ I thought, but all the expense of the flat would mean dipping into Grandad’s money yet again, but I could look around for something cheap and cheerful, perhaps Frank might be able to help, as long as it wasn’t a fucking great juggernaut, I sort of laughed to myself. I was still packing up the last of my stuff, thinking if it was feasible for to get it over to the flat balanced on my bike or perhaps could you hire a small bicycle trailer like they pull kids with, when my phone rang. “Oh thank fuck for that…. thanks Ryan” I gushed as Ryan apologised for not getting back to me earlier and would be happy to help move my stuff the next day, he insisted no payment was necessary and he’d gladly help me find a car, he knew of a couple of clean runners that were looking for a good home as the owners were desperate for the cash. He’d be round first thing and when everything was sorted we’d go sort out a motor for me, but I’d need the cash readily available, a couple of grand would do it he assured me. I’d continued to insist on some kind of renumeration for his help, “I’m sure we can agree some sort of payment in kind Dave, Chinese and a couple of beers would be nice to start with” were his parting words……….

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3 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 27

I woke up to what I thought were a couple of kicks to the bottom of my bedroom door, looking at the clock wondering if the place was on fire it was only 7 o clock. I threw back the duvet and took a couple of steps to open and peer around the door, “Morning, am I bit early” said Ryan grinning, holding a mug of coffee in each hand. “ That fit bird, Gill I think, the one with the nice tits let me in as she was leaving with her fit looking bloke, looked as though they’d had a good night, she said to help myself to the coffee they’d left, so I thought you’d like one” I stood trying to wake up when he looked at me lifting the mugs, “ you going to let me in then” he asked expectantly, “Yes… yes of course, come on in… cheers mate” I replied sleepily opening the door fully. It was only when I was closing the door I realised I was bollock naked and sporting a morning half lob although Ryan didn’t seemed to have noticed as he put one of the mugs down on one of the packed boxes and turned toward me sipping from his mug. “Thought we’d make an early start you wanting to look at the cars and all” he said seemingly unfazed by my state of undress. He stood watching as I went over to the clothes I’d purposely left unpacked, “Nice firm ass you’ve got there Dave, you work out” he asked, as I pulled on the pair of my old, slightly too tight CK briefs I’d left on top of the pile, just managing to tuck my half lobbed cock and bollocks into them before pulling on my shorts and T shirt.

Turning around to face him, “No not really I think it’s the bike that helps, although doesn’t do much for this” I laughed, rubbing the beginnings of my not so hard belly. “Oh don’t worry about that, it looks cute, something to grab hold of, not too keen on the muscle jock look…or feel.. myself” he grinned, before taking another sip of coffee and adjusting his balls. “That guy of Gills, nice looking, but a bit too skinny and firm, but Gill…. looks as though there a bit of timber growing around her belly, ass and tits….she does look sexy. Drinking my coffee I couldn’t help but notice the considerable bulge in the front of Ryan’s shorts, Harry was right he did seem to have a big cock and balls, I wondered if he did indeed have an erection it certainly looked like it. A quick trip to the bathroom and we were ready to make a start on packing up the van, it was then I received a text from Gary, Linda’s son, whom I’d forgotten all about, ‘ Morning Dave, at the flat ready for the handover, few things to do so when you’re ready Gary’. Shit good job he’d text otherwise we’d have got to the flat with no means of getting in.

There were only about 10 or so boxes so it didn’t take long and by 0815 we were pulling up outside the flat, parking next to a brand new shiny black Merc which I presumed belonged to Gary. Climbing up to the flat Gary was waiting with the door open, I stopped suddenly causing Ryan to crash into the back of me as I took in the sight of this model featured adonis, standing before us. About 6ft 5in, black longish curly hair, which manifested itself on the rest of his exposed limbs, including his chest as his white open necked linen shirt revealed, tight black shorts set off his thick hairy tree trunk like legs which led down to a pair of stylish flip flop like, middle eastern leather sandals. The bulge in his shorts promising a nice size cock and set of bollocks.

“Morning” lads you must be Dave and I know who this is, hello again Ryan how’s it hanging, full on as usual” he laughed, feigning a grab for Ryans crotch. “All right you dirty bugger” laughed Ryan reeling back from Gary’s thrusting hand. “Come on let’s get this done I’ve another handover to do in Camberley in about an hour and then I’m playing squash with my cousin Aziz, you know him Ryan… from that party last summer”

Within 10 minutes Gary had shown me everything I needed to know and reaching out to hand me the keys accidently dropped them causing him to bend over, his shirt rode up to expose the back of the blue and red striped waistband of the Bike jockstrap he was wearing, my cock twitched at the sight of it as I imagined his cock and balls straining its pouch and his buttocks squeezed between the two bum straps that disappeared between his lower buttocks under his ass crack to his bollocks.

We watched as Gary reversed the Merc and with a wave drove off, leaving Ryan and I to get the boxes up to the flat. As the lovely sound of the Mercs exhaust faded, Ryan made the comment, “ He’s a cocky bastard but he’s a great fuck and gives a bloody good blow job as does his cousin Aziz”…….

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3 weeks ago

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Ooh! Wonder who will do the flat inspections? Or has he forgotten to leave something???

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3 weeks ago

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
3 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 28

Again it didn’t take long to get the boxes up to the flat and during a quick look around noticed Gary had already switched the fridge on and generously provided a slab of soft drinks for us. We sat swigging the cans chatting when the subject of Gary’s adonis like looks came up. “Yeah I met him a while ago at a summer party Linda and his father were holding, his father comes from one of the gulf states and the gorgeous looking Linda was obtained for procreation nothing else but she seems content after 4 kids, with the lavish lifestyle it provides, his father renown for surrounding himself with numerous young good looking men on the pretext of working for him. Gary took a shine to me in the swimming pool, my speedos do nothing to hide my big cock, although the thing is always the same size, I’m a shower not a grower, it gets hard but doesn’t change in size so everyone always thinks I’ve got a hard on” explained Ryan chuckling, “ My Dad approached me once when I was growing up, saying my mother had mentioned to him that I always seemed to have an erection and that he ought to have a word with me about how young men got rid of it themselves, it was so fucking embarrassing, your father telling you ought to be wanking more, fucks knows I was wanking as though my life depended on it already” groaned Ryan, still going red with embarrassment thinking about the father to son talk. “Anyway Gary followed me into their pools changing room and asked if he could see my cock, resulting in him giving me the best blow job I’d ever had, swallowing as well as the rest, fascinated by my foreskin…. he doesn’t have one obviously, see him now and again still, I fuck him, he cums wanking himself, then blows my load in his gob and we’re both satisfied, his cousin Aziz likes to do the same. I’ll let you know next time they ask for a meet, I’m sure both of them would be more than happy to relieve you of that spunk in your bollocks and run their tongues around the inside of your foreskin”

With that thought of anticipated lust inducing pleasure locked in my mind, Ryan suggested we go sort out a car. He had 2 lined up, a 10 year old Fiesta being sold by a friend and a 12 year old 4 door Audi A3 being sold by an elderly widow, whose husband had owned the car, but recently died. The Fiesta looked the dogs bollocks, valeted and shining like new it looked just the car I needed and without Ryan being there I’d have probably bought. “Fuck No Graham, this bloody heap of junk needs a trip to the scrap yard, you can’t be seriously thinking you can sell it surely….you seen the rust underneath and that fucking engine is leaking oil like a sieve, despite you moving it to disguise the fact” said Ryan bluntly. Despite Ryan’s contempt for the car, Graham shrugged it off and shook hands with us even after Ryan told him we wouldn’t touch his bloody heap of junk with his knob, let alone one of ours.

The Audi at first glance looked like another heap of junk, the bodywork dented in places with chipped paintwork everywhere, the inside didn’t look to good either. “He used it for overnight fishing trips mainly” explained Mrs Collins, looking at the forlorn looking car sitting on the drive. After a look around I expected Ryan to pronounce the same verdict as the Fiesta, “It’s a fucking good motor Dave, doesn’t look much but it’s got a full Audi service history, only 78 thou on the clock, fine for a German diesel and the engine looks and sounds fine.” “ But the fucking things going to smell of fish if that’s all he used it for” I groaned not convinced. “ He never used it for fucking fishing, the old letch told her that, but I know for a fact he used it for cruising, picking up guys and having them fuck him in the back, I’m sure if we look there’ll be spunk stains galore in the boot, but don’t’ worry the lads at Franks place will be able to give it a deep valeting for you, tart up the bodywork, even service it for a few hundred quid, she wants three grand, offer her two and a half take it or leave it” whispered Ryan making sure Mrs Collins wasn’t in earshot.

That evening Ryan and I sat in my new old flat, with my new old Audi sitting outside in my reserved parking bay, well pleased with how the day had turned out. “Thanks for everything Ryan I don’t know what I’d have done without your help, how about we get that Chinese I promised you” I suggested looking at Google for the nearest Chinese take away. “Leave that to me I’ll get my friend Ping Pong, that’s what I call him anyway, from the ‘Hong Kong Flaming Poker’ to bring round one of his specials” he said, taking my credit card I’d offered up, as he brought up the app on his phone….

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By *utdrguyMan
3 weeks ago

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3 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 29

Twenty minutes later, the unfamiliar sound of my very own doorbell rang, I opened the door to a small thin, 30 something, good looking Chinese guy who stood holding up two plastic bags containing the ‘specials’ Ryan had ordered. “Special delivery for Mr Ryan” he announced in a broad, but broken English, London accent with a hint of a Chinese lilt, an enormous grin spread across his pale bum fluffed face, “I bring in yes” he said walking into the flat. “Hi Ping, me old China, got the specials then” shouted Ryan, getting up off the sofa and coming over. “Yeah yeah all here Mr Ryan” he replied putting the bags on the kitchen worktop. To my total surprise after he’d placed the bags, Ping stood with his back to us, moved one foot outwards so his legs were apart, arms outstretched, his hands gripping the edge of the counter and bent forward slightly. “Oh looking for your usual tip then Ping” laughed Ryan, stepping closer and looking at me, “ Mr Ping here wants a tip, perhaps we can give him two tips tonight Mr Dave, the tip of my cock and the tip of yours” said Ryan with a wink, and with one swift movement pulled Ping’s shorts down to his ankles exposing his very white hairless skinny ass.

Ping bent over further while Ryan took out his cock, with a few strokes got the thing hard and shoved it straight up Ping’s ass. Ping gasped and began wanking his little cock between his thumb and index finger as Ryan began thrusting his shaft balls deep into him, “You want to give Mr Ping your tip too Mr Dave” laughed Ryan pulling out and stepping to one side gesturing me to take over. I’d had half a lob on most of the day so even the brief display of Ryan thrusting his cock into Ping had got me fully hard and without any hesitation I stepped over and I thrust my cock into Ping, which to my amazement slipped easily up Ping’s ass even though he was small and tight. “The dirty sod lubes up his ass with some sort of chicken grease from the takeaway beforehand” whispered Ryan, seeing the look of surprise on my face. A few thrusts from me and Ping began squealing even more, that’s when Ryan sidled up close beside me, wanking hard and fast aiming the end of his cock towards Ping’s ass and my thrusting shaft. Ping began shaking as his little cock shot a splodge of spunk onto the kitchen cupboard door, followed by an enormous blast of spunk from the tip of Ryan’s cock onto my shaft and Ping’s hole, causing me to shoot my load deep inside Ping’s ass. A few more ejaculations from Ryan and I and we both stood back allowing Ping to stand up, but before he did so he bent over further and licked up the trail of dribbling spunk he’d deposited on the cupboard door, then turned, still bent over, sucked my cock clean before doing the same for Ryan. “Thank you Mr Ryan, thank you” cried Ping pulling up his shorts and promptly left with a trail of mine and Ryan’s chicken grease flavoured spunk dribbling down the back of his legs.

“Well that was fucking unexpected” I chuckled breathlessly to Ryan, as we tucked our sloppy cocks back into our pants and pulled up our trousers. Pulling down my ruffled up T shirt, the damp sweaty whiff, with a hint of chicken grease it was producing, indicated that perhaps a try-out of the new shower would be in order after the sweaty efforts of the day and this last, slightly less exertive but still sweaty and greasy exertion, before eating. Ryan agreed, suggesting the meal could easily be heated in the microwave but he had one problem, no clean clothes to put on. It was then that I began to look at Ryan properly, he was in fact much the same build as myself except for the size of our cocks, although seeing him hard for the first time his cock didn’t seem that much bigger than mine when I had a full on lustful raging erection. “That’s no problem you can borrow some of mine, in fact why don’t you stay over, you’re not working in the morning are you?” I suggested, hoping Ryan would agree, even though this was the first time we’d really spent some time together, I really was enjoying his company and sense of humour, his body was pretty much what turned me on, not to mention his big cock and I hoped he might be feeling the same.

“Fuck yeah…that would be bloody brilliant if you’re sure, much better than going back home to the chaos there and having to share a bedroom with my fucking brother, I really do need to get some cash together and do something like this” he gushed looking enviously around the flat…..

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By *orwichscotMan
3 weeks ago

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By *umfest25Man
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3 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 30

Being a considerate host I offered Ryan the use of the shower first, while I searched for the boxes containing my clean clothes. I watched as Ryan stripped off, a feeling of lust washed through me as he pulled down his sweaty pair of bright green Box briefs, allowing that fucking, albeit flaccid, big cock to swing free and his hairy bollocks, much the same as mine, to drop down between his thick hairy thighs. Luckily the first box I opened contained my T shirts and the one underneath, joggers, shorts and my collection of differing styles of underwear, briefs, tanga briefs, a couple of jockstraps, boxer briefs, even a couple of thongs bought for me as a joke Christmas present, they looked good but weren’t at all comfortable and I’d only ever worn them prior to a definite sexual encounter, with someone I knew would appreciate them.

Clothes sorted, I stripped off and went into the shower room where Ryan was smothering himself with soap paying particular attention to his cock, balls, pubes and between his legs. I stood watching, feeling my cock stirring when Ryan looked up through the misty glass shower screen. “What you waiting for….come on in there’d loads of fucking room in here, enough for a bloody rugby team and the power of this shower head… it’s fucking awesome, you wait to feel it on your cock and bollocks” he spluttered through the cascading jets of water being produced by the awesome shower head. I stepped in beside him, realising he hadn’t been exaggerating about the amount of room, probably replaced a bath that had been here previously I thought, trying to think of something other than the feeling my cock was on the rise big time.

By the time we turned off the water we’d soaped every conceivable nook and cranny of each other’s bodies, as well as plying the fabulous jets of water on our cocks and bollocks, a practice I knew I’ll become addicted to and inevitably stepped out to dry ourselves with our cocks hard and twitching but not quite ready to blow another load so soon after fucking Ping. Dried off, I told Ryan to choose whatever he liked from the clothes boxes I’d opened as I finished off towelling my ass and bollocks. “Christ you’ve got quite a selection here” laughed Ryan, feeling and sorting through my underwear pile, “And I thought I had too many….oh…but I don’t have any of these” he murmured, holding up one of my white Bike cricket jockstraps, “It’s even got a little pouch at the front to put your hand in” he giggled plunging his hand into the pouch meant for the cricket box”. “You knob” I chuckled, “ that’s for your cricket box to fit in”…. “Your….cricket what? never played the boring game don’t know what the fuck you mean” he said, seriously and frowning, looking at his hand rustling around in the pouch, puzzled. “ Jesus Ryan, a protective cup that protects your cock and bollocks if you get hit by the ball, they wear them in Baseball and other games with hard balls” “Oh right.. I thought a good hand massaging would be better for hard balls” he said, looking at me with a completely straight face. I was just about to explain further when his lips broke into a silly grin which turned into wide toothy smile, “Gotcha” he laughed. This little leg pull convinced me then that Ryan and I were going to get on very well.

We sat eating the reheated takeaway in my jockstraps which Ryan had insisted we wear, siting it was too hot for anything else, with a plan to set up the TV and laptop as a priority to doing anything else. “I can watch some porn whilst in bed on the sofa” announced Ryan, after we’d got the TV set up and the laptop ‘talking to each other’. The look of disappointment on my face must have been obvious, I’d just assumed Ryan would want to share my bed and hadn’t thought of suggesting it to him. Ryan recognised the look on my face, “ Ahhh… I just assumed that’s where you’d want me to kip down, you didn’t say anything and I didn’t want to be presumptuous” he said, looking me straight in the eye. “Sorry my fault should have asked if you wanted to share the bed, I just assumed you’d want to” I groaned, feeling a right dick. “Of course I want to you numpty, why the fuck do you think I didn’t cum in the shower or make you cum either” he chuckled, doing his crotch grab of his jockstrap pouch bulge. With that out of the way I switched off the power to the TV and laptop, leaving the takeaway containers where we’d left them, hauled him up and pushed him toward the bedroom…….

To be cont….

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Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 31

We fell onto the bed together, no sheets, just the duvet and pillows thrown haphazardly onto the mattress. Immediately we locked mouths and in the moonlit bedroom we set about getting to know one another. Locked together in a tight desperate embrace, our tongues exploring one another’s mouths while our hands mauled every inch of naked skin. Ryan had his hand in the box pocket of my jockstrap, kneading, rubbing and squeezing my rigid cock and tight bollocks, as I thrust my hands under the stretched straps of his jock pummelling both his ass cheeks with a firm grip. Stretching the straps so the pouch encompassing his cock and balls pulled vice like tight around his junk. We rolled and jostled around, roughly manhandling one another, Ryan thrust a knee up between my legs and under my bollocks which gave a fantastic feeling of pressure in my crotch which I instinctively pushed back against, my cock jerking with each thrust of his knee. I had a hand inside the pouch of his jock clasping and squeezing his hard cock, jerking his foreskin backward and forwards roughly, with each downward stroke I rubbed his bellend roughly across the material of the pouch making Ryan groan.

Our groping continued for what seemed like ages, each time I felt a growing need to cum, Ryan unknowingly would pinch a nipple, squeeze my balls, clutch the base of my shaft tightly, inflicting a pleasurable sort of pain which dismissed that impending need to ejaculate. My manhandling of Ryan must have been having the same effect on him, each time he stiffened ready for orgasm I pinched or squeezed somewhere, distracting his strengthening need to cum. Together we ripped off the jocks and repositioned, with Ryan on top of me head to toe, we set about sucking each other’s stiff straining shafts, running our tongues under each other’s foreskins and sucking our bollocks one at a time then both together filling our mouths causing us to cough and splutter, nibbling and pulling at each other pubes with our teeth, helping to stave off the need to cum. Both cocks were wet with pre cum and saliva which smothered into our pubic hair as we greedily devoured each other’s junk.

I was on the verge of one of the best orgasms I’d ever experienced and I sensed Ryan was pretty much as close as I was. I manhandled Ryan roughly so we lay side by side, face to face, pulling him as close as possible, at the same time grabbing hold of his cock, “Oh fuck yeah” gasped Ryan realising what my intentions were, reciprocating the bear hug. Devouring one another’s mouth and tongues, as close and tightly as possible, we wanked each other’s erections in the tight confines of our pressed together groins as though our lives depended on it, running and pulling at each other’s ears and hair with our spare hand.

Ryan began snorting and gasping trying to extract as much pleasure from our stimulating crushing exertions before he gave in and ejaculated, I too was trying my best as I sucked up those waves of intense need to cum. ‘Shit’ I thought as I felt that first wave of orgasm rush up from my bollocks, at the same moment Ryan let out a gasp of hot breath and spit, I felt my hand go warm as Ryan’s let go his first shot of spunk into our cojoined groins. Without any control my own cock joined in and together our bodies went rigid as we ejaculated the contents of our bollocks onto one another. We fell asleep locked together in our cum spent embrace, until the morning, extracting ourselves from each other’s sweaty, dried cum covered bodies and headed once again to the shower together. “Fuck I do hope we can do this on a regular basis” said Ryan, aiming the shower head toward my cock and bollocks, something I’d very much hoped to hear as I savoured the feeling of the water jets pummelling my bollocks……..

To be cont….

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3 weeks ago

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
3 weeks ago

Glasgow

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By *orfyMan
3 weeks ago

North Norfolk

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3 weeks ago

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2 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 32

The following weeks was spent sorting the flat to how I wanted, not having to consider anyone else was a novelty and I began arguing with myself on how I thought everything should be. Hudson popped around after work with a moving in present, a glazed ceramic set of tits, bollocks and a cock to hang on the wall like those sets of flying ducks, which I decided were best hung in the shower room. Chris came with a couple of towels, having had ‘Dave’s Cum Rags’ printed in big letters on them, they did come in handy when, as he was leaving he dropped to his knees, pulled down my shorts and gave me a very quick parting blow job, “ Just so you don’t forget to invite me around again” he spluttered, from his spunk smeared mouth.

One evening I was busy putting together a shelving unit with some weird Swedish name, in my underpants, I’d taken to wandering around naked most of the time, now I had no one else to consider, but the need to hold the panels between my knees, scratching and trapping my balls and cock in the wood panels more than once, I’d decided a pair of briefs would alleviate that problem, although I did have the foresight to have a pair of shorts by the front door to cover up if needed, which was handy, as the doorbell rang.

Pulling on the shorts I opened the door and to my complete surprise there stood Gillian holding a vase of flowers, beside her a tall good looking guy she introduced as Tom. “Hi Dave, can’t stop but we didn’t get to say goodbye so I bought these as a flat warming for you and to say we’ll miss you. They declined my invite to come in but I thanked them very much, trying my best to erase my recollection of Gillian on the bed being fucked senseless by Tom as Chris and I wanked on the other side of the bedroom wall. So that was Tom, looked straight as a die but as I knew you never could tell what label or labels hung around folks necks, especially Gillians.

The next few weeks were going to be busy, we had a trip back up to Newcastle, which Hud wasn’t sure he could do, so I was hoping Ryan might be free and we could compare cock sizes with Billy, who Andy had assured us was massive as well. Followed by the weekend coach swap trip to Germany with Frank, Hud, and Ryan, the following week down to Plymouth with the three of them again. So I popped round to see Paula and Poppy on the off chance they’d be in, Paula invited me in, apologising that Poppy was with her Mum for the evening as she was going out with a new guy she had recently met. I was disappointed not to see Poppy but showed enthusiasm for Paula and her new found boyfriend as she seemed much happier than she’d been for quite some time. “Oh yes he’s lovely, reminds me of you… but you know…. not with all the same interests as you” she said apologetically. “No Paula I’m pleased for you, it’s just that I’m really busy over the next few weeks and I thought I’d pop in on the off chance… you know.. I’ll text you and we’ll set up a proper time and date” I said, turning to go, “ You look really nice by the way…he’s a lucky guy…have a lovely time” “He is” replied Paula “look I have a picture of us” she beamed, holding out her phone for me to look at. I looked at the picture and went cold, summoning up all my strength not to look how I felt inside…. horrified…….

To be cont….

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By *ow22Man
2 weeks ago

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
2 weeks ago

Glasgow

Oops! A familiar face for all the wrong reasons

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By *otwillyMan
2 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

Interesting - who is the guy in the picture

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By *orfyMan
2 weeks ago

North Norfolk

😱😱😱, a duff duff moment..... Can't wait for more

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 33

I sat in the Audi, engulfed in the lingering smell I’d noticed driving away from Mrs Collins drive, I’d have put it down to the car being oldish and left on the drive for some time, but Ryan’s comment about the boot probably being covered in dried spunk stains from Mr Collins ass fucking pickups, convinced me that’s what the smell was, old fucking dried spunk and sweaty ass holes.

I’d hugged Paula long and hard after seeing the picture, nuzzling my head into her neck for longer than usual, to disguise the look of concern I was finding difficult to hide. With a peck on each cheek I wished her a good time again and turned to the door and left. I’d forgotten to tell her about the car and my idea of taking them both for a day out to the seaside or zoo and that I now had my own flat, but the sight of the picture of the two of them had floored me and I sat in my smelly Audi with a knot in my stomach worrying about what to do and feeling guilty that, before knocking Paula’s door, I’d had at the back of mind the hope that Paula might just be feeling randy and we’d have a quick frenzied fuck up against her lounge wall as usual.

I wasn’t sure Hud would be much help in my dilemma and even though I’d only just met Ryan I felt he might just be the person I could confide in and hopefully get some advice, so before I drove home I gave Ryan a call. “Hi mate, you still working…ok five more drops… yeah.. wondering if you’d fancy coming round for dinner, have a bit of a problem I’m hoping you might be able to help me out with…no that’s ok you can shower at my place and stay over again if you want…. No…No.. I’m ok, it’s something I don’t really know how to handle for the best…yeah…another head and all that…no not that sort of head you dirty bugger…but on the other hand could be fun, I need something like that to take my mind off this shit…yeah.. cheers Ryan see you then.” I started the car and headed to the supermarket for dinner, a toothbrush for Ryan and a handful of car air fresheners……

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
2 weeks ago

Glasgow

So who is she srewing then? Which of your many recent conquests?

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2 weeks ago

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By *otwillyMan
2 weeks ago

Scunthorpe


"So who is she srewing then? Which of your many recent conquests? "

Sure we will find out soon

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By *ich65Man
2 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *orwichscotMan
2 weeks ago

Livingston

A very busy guy!

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Pewsey

Life is a Minestrone 2

Chapter 34

I heard Ryan’s van pull up, went across and put the door on the latch for him to come straight in and had the two curries on the table plus a bottle of wine by the time Ryan got up to the flat. “ Watcha Dave, what’s up?” he asked, as soon as he walked in, his face showing some concern for my dilemma. Over the curry I explained my situation with Paula and Poppy and me being Bi was the reason we didn’t live together although we were still very good friends. I went on to reveal my discovery about Gillian from the HMO. “ Is that THE…Gillian Briggs,” he asked with a grin. “ Is there more than one around here then” I asked, puzzled by his question. “ No I don’t think so, I went to school with her but she was called Gavin Briggs then, caused a bit of a stir after we left, when he…she… started wearing women’s clothes and calling himself Gillian” explained Ryan, scooping a spoonful of curry into his mouth. “ Most of the lads didn’t bat an eyelid to be honest, he always was one of those pretty looking chubby boys, a bit feminine and way behind the rest of us during puberty, come to think of it we used to take the piss out of him in the showers because he didn’t have any pubes until the final year, when he filled out, grew a little thatch of pubes around his cock and balls and began to get some man boobs, which were the subject of plenty of gropes in the showers by the other lads. I remember one lad, Graham… something or other… got a bit carried away feeling his tits and got a hard on, which invariably took the piss taking attention away from Gavin’s tits and were redirected to Grahams stonker” laughed Ryan, looking up with a questioning look, wondering no doubt how the two things were connected and were affecting me.

I went on to explain how Chris and I discovered Gillians, as it turns out not so secret, secret and that neither of us had any idea until that afternoon when she brought this guy called Tom back to her room, I hadn’t seen what he looked like until yesterday, when they popped round with the flowers. “Nice looking guy and to be honest not surprised he batted for both sides.” Ryan listened, but I could tell he was wanting to hear why all this was a problem for me. “ Well I popped in to see Paula and Poppy to tell them about the flat and the car but Paula was about to go out with a guy she’s been seeing and sounded a bit smitten, I told her how pleased I was for her but just as I was about to go she showed me a picture of them together…” “Who the fuck was it, not Hud…Frank?…shit not Harry for god’s sake” gasped Ryan. “No It’s that fucking guy Tom, who is shoving his cock up Gillian’s ass and obviously bisexual.” Ryan spluttered, looked up at me wide eyed, “FUCK….and Paula obviously is unaware that he’s on both buses” he gasped. “ Can’t be, that’s the reason we’re not together” I groaned. “And you don’t know whether to tell or not….. I see how that’s a problem” groaned Ryan. “Exactly…. do I fucking tell her or not, I’ve got no idea what to do for the best” I groaned again, letting out a sigh of relief now I’d shared my problem…….

To be cont….

Thanks for all the comments much appreciated as always. But do I tell Paula or not??????? Your comments could influence the outcome of the next chapter…..thread?

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By *orfyMan
2 weeks ago

North Norfolk

That's a big dilemma, not sure what I would do.

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By *otwillyMan
2 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

Not tell

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By *uoy 22Man
2 weeks ago

Bexley

What about having a quiet word with Tom !!!

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
2 weeks ago

Glasgow

Say nothing! You'll be accused of being jealous and trying to break them up. She found him, let her find out for herself

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By *ow22Man
2 weeks ago

Pwllheli

Say nothing - not your place to say

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By *isitor71 OP   Man
2 weeks ago

Pewsey

Thank you to everyone who posted comments on this story. I think it best to leave this story now. A lot of discussion in the feedback forum concerning stories that contain references to bi sex and women. A moderator going as far as saying stories containing women is not allowed. I was unaware of this rule until I read the moderator's comment. To save any risk of being banned, I'll not finish this one as planned. Bit disappointed to be honest but the site makes the rules and in order to post on here we must abide by the rules set by them.

Thanks again, hope to post a new story soon without any references to women.

R

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By *otwillyMan
2 weeks ago

Scunthorpe

Such a shame you are calling it a day on this one due to the bi content

I'm guessing at least 50% of us on here are bi

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By *ung-RobMan
2 weeks ago

Tottenham/Rickmansworth

I’ve just caught up on the last 10 chapters - keep going with the story, please. There are lots of bi stories on here.

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By *eteguy2Man
2 weeks ago

Ware

I agree

Am missing Hud and Dave

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By *orfyMan
2 weeks ago

North Norfolk

Mods taking it a bit too far but we can all imagine the endings

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By *LASGOW 60s GUYMan
2 weeks ago

Glasgow

Understand your position. Site rules are there for a reason, no matter how daft they seem

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