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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 67
I Had A Wonderful Time One Afternoon Last Week
I hired a window cleaning service to clean the windows in my house. I'm too old to be climbing up ladders. Julio came, early twenties, small, with a quick smile. I read immediately that he was a boy who liked having a man show him the way. I rubbed his leg and ass while he was up on the ladder and he didn't object, so I got my hand up around his boyhood and let him know I was attracted to him,
He flinched a little when I held him back and kissed him. I walked him into my bedroom and soon had his sweet young boy cock in my hand, kissing him and swallowing him whole. I sucked the life out of him, leaving him dazed on the bed and put a twenty in his hand and told him he could stay and I would show him just how much I liked him. Let me clarify right now, I speak Spanish, a hold over from growing up down south when my parents were missionaries. Missionaries who left their boy alone with a maid and caretaker and driver while they went up into the mountains. My caretaker taught me how to be nice and sweet to him. I have very fond memories of Juan Carlos.
I'm a stickler for a nice sit around with a naked young man. My days are mostly behind me, and a nice young man helps me relive my time in the sun. I found Julio liked being kissed and fondled, and he liked having a hard cock up his ass, hard enough job for an old man. Julio was no stranger to man, I guessed it when he first came in. What surprised me is when he told me he was twenty two, he looked a lot younger. Like many young men from south of the border he has very little man hair, a nice smooth face and soft tuft of pubes down under. I'm not usually one to go for the back side but in his case I made an exception and licked his smooth brown ass, jerking on his cock all along.
Julio got my windows clean, and he gave me a very nice afternoon. In addition to the twenty I sent him on his way with another fifty, letting him know that there was always a grateful old man waiting. If I'm not mistaken, Julio is one of those boys, young men, who likes being in the hands of a Papasito. And I am more than willing to play along.
He flinched a little when I held him back and kissed him. I walked him into my bedroom and soon had his sweet young boy cock in my hand, kissing him and swallowing him whole. I sucked the life out of him, leaving him dazed on the bed and put a twenty in his hand and told him he could stay and I would show him just how much I liked him. Let me clarify right now, I speak Spanish, a hold over from growing up down south when my parents were missionaries. Missionaries who left their boy alone with a maid and caretaker and driver while they went up into the mountains. My caretaker taught me how to be nice and sweet to him. I have very fond memories of Juan Carlos.
I'm a stickler for a nice sit around with a naked young man. My days are mostly behind me, and a nice young man helps me relive my time in the sun. I found Julio liked being kissed and fondled, and he liked having a hard cock up his ass, hard enough job for an old man. Julio was no stranger to man, I guessed it when he first came in. What surprised me is when he told me he was twenty two, he looked a lot younger. Like many young men from south of the border he has very little man hair, a nice smooth face and soft tuft of pubes down under. I'm not usually one to go for the back side but in his case I made an exception and licked his smooth brown ass, jerking on his cock all along.
Julio got my windows clean, and he gave me a very nice afternoon. In addition to the twenty I sent him on his way with another fifty, letting him know that there was always a grateful old man waiting. If I'm not mistaken, Julio is one of those boys, young men, who likes being in the hands of a Papasito. And I am more than willing to play along.
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