My Yard Boy Tomas Who Likes My Affections

I have a secret. I have a yard boy who comes twice a month to mow and edge and sweep up. He is undocumented, and I helped him get some fake papers. I know about that because I'm a retired cop in our town. I like him, I suck his pipi, and fuck his ass. He is always so happy to let me. I suppose that for a young man like him, a semi retired big old redneck like me must be something. But he really likes making me happy. I kiss his face and he has hot lips and his pipi is hard and I jerk him while kissing him. He is almost like a girl, but he's not. All boy, and that's what I like about him.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Feb 4, 2025 at 8:18 AM

Sgt. Rock, have you considered marrying Tomas (assuming he's 18), so you can enjoy his tight, girly ass, his uncut "pipi", and his kissable lips whenever you want, and give him some safety in this country?

There can be real love between men who are different in every way, skin color, age, sexual position (top or bottom), native language, etc. Love transcends it all.

Separately, I imagine Tomas is pretty vulnerable right now. He's learning to meet the sexual needs of a big white redneck daddy, confronting economic insecurity (if he's working as a yard care boy), and worrying about the growing risk of deportation.

If I were in your shoes, I'd make him mine and I'd pay to send him to community college so he could study for the profession of his choice. It would be a small price to pay for all the pleasure he brings.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Feb 4, 2025 at 8:38 AM

Speaking of this, I owned a family antique furniture in my hometown. A young man, Carlos, worked for us. I liked him and he was amenable and we became lovers. The white man and the brown boy from Queretaro. I dressed him in nice clothes, kept his hair and nails groomed, made him pretty for me. He was shown how to deal with customers, and wear pink socks. For twenty years Carlos was my lover and I gave him a good life.

One day he told me had to go home, his father was on his last breath. I paid for a plane ticket and he left. You cannot imagine my pleasure when he returned. Into my arms, to be kissed and hugged tight. He brought me a little g*ft. A turtle made of ceramic. When you take the shell off, there are two men having sex. I love it.

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by Anonymous on Feb 4, 2025 at 11:29 AM

I’ve never been with a young guy, always men my own age. I pick them up at the golf course or at the men’s clubs. I’ve actually never even thought of a young guy. Us old guys Have our fun and go home to our wife no feelings no expectations. And I like it like that.

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