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Subject: Dillon Dillon Part 1 By Chaim groeiutrecht@ This story is a work of fiction and is about me and the son of my neighbour. How we were discovering our drives and sexual needs together. Support Nifty with a donation to keep this website open and free. English is not my mother tongue, so we sometimes say things differently than in English-speaking countries. Feedback to authors is their primary compensation and motivation. ======================= An unexpected encounter ======================= It was a warm Friday morning and I walked around my cottage and enjoyed the warm sun. I saw my new neighbour in his back yard. He greeted me, “Hi, why don’t I drop over and have a drink?” He introduced himself as Brian. I walked around the end of the hedge and to his back yard where he was cutting an apple tree. Brian was a handsome blonde man who just arrived here. He seemed very friendly. Brian was an expat from London who rented the cottage next door to be in close to nature and his office in the city. He had a medium tall average slim build and a handsome face. He went on with the apple tree so I sat on a trunk and watched as we did small talk. Brian bent over several times and I was amused to see his smooth movements. He squatted to get to the low branches and I got a good look at his muscled butt through his shorts as he moved up and down. He talked and worked on his apple tree. He touched his balls regularly or pulled the shorts out of his ass crack standing up. He was giving me a good show of his masculinity. When he saw me watching him touching his balls, he smiled to himself a bit. I felt a little caught and slightly embarrassed, but he just went on touching, prolonging his actions as he continued cutting the apple tree and went on talking. After a while he sat down across from me and we talked about the apple trees in his garden. He wore black loose-fitting shorts that showed a lot of well-developed and defined muscled legs. I have to admit I loved it. I knew better than to lust after him openly, he had a son and was obvious straight. So I silently, appraised his semi-nude form. I saw Brian was half-hard in his shorts. He made no bones about it either, gripping it and massaging his shaft slowly. Some straight men just enjoy teasing a gay man a little. Brian ignored my eyes that seemed glued to his body, and went on talking about their new cottage, the garden and his special apple trees. He was moving his legs back and forth, scratching and rearranging himself. I saw he had nothing on underneath so I could see all he had quite well. I couldn’t help it, my eyes probably began to bug out. He paid no particular attention to me and just moved easily, naturally, while he talked and he talked a lot. All I could do to make a few sounds back to him. Suddenly we heard a young voice, “I see your having a bit of afternoon delight, Daddy.” This was a bit of a shock. I looked up to see a very sexy young teen with a big grin looking at us. Before Brian could say anything the boy asked if he could join in and Brian replied, “Sure Dillon, if you want to join. No problem.” He introduced me to his boy. Dillon quickly got out of most his clothes, which surprised me. Brain was not paying attention to it. He only muttered, “We are nudists and it uncomfortable to wear clothes around here.” and looking at Dillon, “We adapt and don’t want to offend people, do we?” but he obviously not giving a shit that I sat there watching them barely dressed. Dillon pulled off his sweaty tank top to reveal his smooth muscular toned teen chest and torso. He moved fast but I noticed Dillon’s little hard nipples looked delicious and there was a small treasure trail leading down from his bellybutton to his pubes. I couldn’t help staring! Dillon’s running shorts were of such thin material that as they clung to body, they revealed all, showing me the subtle nuances. Dillon stripped them off one motion and joined us, now wearing only his white boxershorts. The unconcerned way he was doing it, proved thought this was perfectly normal. Dillon smiled at me and spread his legs casually. He stretched and made himself comfortable. Dillon’s Daddy, Brian excused himself and went for the bathroom and Dillon asked, “You are gay, aren’t you?” =============== Out in the open =============== I decided to come out into the open, and told him I was. Since he had opened up the topic, I asked about himself. That couldn’t hurt. He smiled mysterious, “I don’t know yet.” so I asked him if he had had any sexual experience to find out. Dillon smiled, “Yes sure, I certainly have…” A fog of soft excitement quickly enveloped me, as Dillon shared his very limited experience. Dillon told me he dated some girls and sucked another boy’s dick. All the same, Dillon still didn’t know he was gay or straight. “I could be bi,” he stated but I assumed that he was gay but could have dates and sex with girls. Wishful thinking. So I asked him about his experience. “You liked the sex with the girls?” Dillon shook his head, “No, that encounter wasn’t much fun. So it is possible that I’m gay myself.” Soon we were talking about sex, I asked him to tell me more and asked Dillon if he had ever fucked with guys and whether he had enjoyed it. He said, “Yes, both ways.” He seemed to find all my questions funny. I asked him to name the most enjoyable fuck he had experienced. Dillon took the time to think about this, which gave me the impression that he had quite a few experiences. “My most enjoyable fuck was with another teen, I was sixteen and he was a cute boy.” Dillon said, “You know, he had a sweet and pretty butt, and there was one time in particular when I enjoyed fucking him.” Dillon’s friend had been lying on his stomach, naked I suppose, with his butt propped up in some way. He straddled his butt from behind and put it in, and it was a slow, really delicious and thoroughly enjoyable experience. I could imagine it was! Dillon mentioned one other time when he had been fucked. “That was totally different but also very enjoyable. I was visiting the home of a gay couple Brian knows from the nude beach. One of them, Rob, took me upstairs to show me their fitness equipment, while Michael stayed downstairs.” Dillon and looked at me, I nodded my head to encourage him to continue, “Believe me, Rob was a very attractive guy, just like you.” Now Dillon dropped his eyes and said he couldn’t remember how it came about, but in just a few minutes, He was on his back on the bed in their bedroom, while his lover Michael stood next to the bed. “He held my legs open and my ankles in the air. Rob pumped his cock in and out of my ass and fucked me. Putting it mildly, he fucked me royally while Michael was watching us. I didn’t mind. I just loved it! He was a little bit rough, but I loved every moment as he fucked me. He fucked straight down into my ass, like he was trying to nail me to the bed. He seemed to like it too, he was in charge, but I needed that fuck too. Later he turned me over and urged me up on my hands and knees and fucked me like a puppy, turning me into his eager bottom boy. Rob was strong, I loved watching his muscles bulge and ripple. The way he smiled down at me made me shiver. He fucked me for a good twenty minutes before he eased out, and told me to turn around again. I turned around, leaning back against headboard with my mouth open as Rob straddled me with a tight grip on his cock. He aimed it right at my mouth and jacked it about three times and exploded. It was like he hadn’t cum in months. The cum splattered around inside my mouth, sliding over my tongue so I could get the full taste of him before it slid down my gaping throat. It was so hot, I grabbed my own dick and started jacking myself. As Rob was finishing up, he laid a couple of ropes of cum across my lower lip and chin before he kissed me. I was still busy with my own dick, and swallowing his cum. Rob stood next to his lover looking down on me, they watched me jack off. “Yeah boy, do it, shoot it for me,” he said. I shot my load. My cum shot straight up, hitting him. They just stood there and watched and let me cum all over.” Dillon opened his eyes and said softly, “That was one of the greatest experience I have ever had. Rob knew how to please every inch of my body. He brought me such pleasure.” and he mumbled very softly, “I would love to do it for you.” Did I understand that last muttered sentence correctly? I let it go, didn’t dare to ask, but altogether, I was impressed by Dillon’s openness and honesty. Dillon seemed to have had an interesting and enjoyable sex life for a teenager. I was glad I had a chance to hear about them. Dillon smiled as I said, “You are still young, you have time enough to find out.” I could only think that some more experience would be good thing for Dillon, perhaps even necessary, so I added, “Well, many boys try everything at least once and why not?” Dillon nodded and asked me, “Do you like my Daddy?” I laughed and told him we just had met and he immediately asked me, “Do you like me?” I was a little surprised, and shocked. This all went very quickly and he had a direct approach. True, I had created a situation he could use if he wanted to, but I was very inhibited, he was a teen after all. I hadn’t planned this situation and I was scared, given his age, so I decided to delay things a bit. ====== Teased ====== I patted his naked knee and asked for some water. He walked to the kitchen to fetch a glass and it gave me a bit of time to think over what, if anything, I would do. When he was back and sat with me again, I saw Dillon was really a very cute teen. He had a lovely smooth body and inside his white boxershorts was the clear outline of his great looking teen dick, which was quickly rising to its full inches. “You like what you see?” asked Dillon laughing and I was in a bit of shock at being caught. I blushed like a schoolboy, shy and embarrassed. Brian walked over to us, and said, “Sorry guys, I have to go onto town.” He asked Dillon to change and get ready. Dillon sighed, “I really don’t want to come. Can’t our new neighbour look after me?” Brian looked at me and Dillon continued and addressed me this time directly, “My buddy Jonah told me that you volunteered to babysit him sometimes when his Daddy has to go out. I think we would get along very well together,” with that his eyes went over my body, he eyed my crotch just a second too long, “You would be a great babysitter for me. I mean, I’m a teen and you live next door, so I will do my homework and play with my buddies. I won’t bother you.” Wow! The boy cooked that all up by himself, didn’t he? Still, being responsible this boy, was something! Oh my! I looked at them and answered, “Sure, Brian. I’d be happy to babysit him. Anytime.” Brian looked at me, “Oh, do you mean that? Do batman escort you really mean that? Because I have kind of an emergency. I have a work thing tonight. I hate to ask you like this, but…” I thought, shopping in the night. A work thing? Brian had probably a sex date, but I didn’t care. I nodded and explained I would look after Dillon. So we made arrangements and Brian left. ======= Seduced ======= I felt a little uncertain in being with Dillon alone, but the view was awesome. Dillon sat there and I became more aware that he was watching me and I could see his teen dick started to grow. It took on a real life of its own, stretching in length and thickening inside his white boxershorts. His dick grew fast with small jerks, this was a shock to me. It went all too fast, I couldn’t believe it that he got horny with me. I stared at this handsome teen I had to babysit. He was getting hot and hard maybe because he had a willing audience. Dillon sat like a real jock with his knees wide apart so I got an unbelievable show. He moved his knees real wide once to pull his waist band up in the back and to the side, leaving his dick and balls right out in the open when he opened his legs. Dillon didn’t pay any further attention to me, ignored me in a way, but I got an great show of his body, his legs just flopped open and closed. Dillon talked of his new International school, his new buddies and swimming adventures with them in the Lake. I enjoyed him and thought he was a real exhibitionist and I assumed this show had nothing to do with me. I watched carefully because his dick was now about half hard and was growing faster and thicker by the minute. I was excited and thrilled. He looked around as he talked, but took his time adjusting regularly, his erection clearly needed space. Each time his hands moved upward again, his teen dick stiffened ever more, leaking a bit of pre-cum each time. Dillon was not stupid nor innocent, he knew his dick and balls had to be visible between his legs, but frankly I think he didn’t care, because it felt freaking good to show off his goodies. The cock-head to peaked out, all shiny, and then the hood pulled back over, slowly. All my life I had hoped for a live show of a teen dick getting hard on a youngster. Now Dillon did it now on purpose, just for my benefit. I assumed, he teased me, but this proved it I was right about his orientation. He wanted to show off what he had. Dillon opened his legs again and tugged, he pulled the hood all the way back behind the cock-head. I gasped, the skin folded behind the head, all shiny, all pink, his piss-slit almost seemed to wink at me. Dillon was a young teen, but well, his dick was really not little. Compared to my adult’s dick, it was maybe teen-sized, but it looked thick and long and angry when hard. Dillon looked me full in the eyes and said, “Brian is the coolest Dad, he knows I could be gay and it’s said that Brian is gay too.” I laughed softly at this remark. “No one ever talks about that with me, he has an important international position and is therefore vulnerable to opinions.” he looked at me thoughtfully, “You’re what you are, and he is my Daddy. That’s as far as his reputation goes. That’s why people like him, who seem so cool and so straight. He can sometimes only come across as a beginner but believe he is experienced and has his lovers, but he is very discreet.” I was amazed at his openness, his youthful wisdom and I asked him, “You live with him, so you have to be careful and discreet as well.” Dillon smiled, “Yes, I live with my Dad. He’s super cool, don’t worry about him. He tells me I have to live my own life. I can do what I want.” He looked at me and we talked some more, what it was like to live in different countries, where views on teenagers were quite different. I tried not to be too obvious but didn’t care much anymore, and looked openly at his crotch. If Dillon caught me, so be it, he wasn’t being subtle himself. He reached down to stroke himself. Dillon pulled his balls aside, scratching softly behind them giving me a peek of his ass. Now he started jacking his dick slowly, caressing himself lovingly, pulling the hood back. “You don’t mind do you? I’m always horny. Got to get off a lot of times a day.” I was not surprised anymore, he could get it his way. “Hell no, do whatever you like. I’m always fucking horny too. Good to have someone to share.” I reached down and grabbed my own cock, let it free from my shorts, “Good, as you wish, we can share we share our view.” Dillon was a most amazing boy. I saw his teen dick, his smooth balls, even a peek of his ass. I felt we were both very nasty, him sexy, showing it all to a man twice his age. Me, for wanting to dive in deep with my hands, my mouth, and just wallow. I was hot for this sexy teen. I couldn’t help myself, reached for my own cock in the leg of my shorts and jacking it slowly. Now, Dillon’s dick was starting to lift a little and looked really hard, it was growing longer. The cock-head was maybe too large for a normal teen dick and became the most amazing teen dick ever. Dillon smiled, and laid back and shoved his white boxershorts under his balls. He went on talking saying nothing, just talking, to avoid the silence. Soon he took his hand away and his dick wavered on its own. He made it stand up and his dick slapped his belly. I saw a splash of his pre-cum near his belly button. I wanted to lick it off. I couldn’t believe this, he watched his dick bouncing on his now wet belly, just looking over the top of it, at me. It seemed like he seduced me. Nothing like this had ever happened in front of me before. I never seduced a teen and was never seduced by a teen. I was thirty, now even college guys seemed too young to me. I embarrassed myself by accidentally and noisily drooling over my lip and onto my shorts. Dillon didn’t look but did smile to himself as I slurped my drool up and wiped my chin to save my T-shirt. I felt helpless and under his spell. This is where I lived my adult life and now I was under the spell of a teenager. He was only a teenager! I cursed myself, what the hell was I doing? I realized if he had told me to do anything to him, suck his dick, his balls, I had have jumped in. Here he was in the flesh, so young, vital and already quite manly, horny and seductive. I looked at Dillon, and couldn’t help jacking myself and humping my own hand. I was hot and excited, I lost the battle. What man would not lose his mind in this situation? I’ve always enjoyed the fact that I was gay, that I liked a male body, I fucked around but this was somehow different. Dillon’s balls, also bright pink and smooth, hung down. The blocked the chance to see his asshole. I licked my lips, curious, I thought about a smooth sphincter, that would be great! Dillon was still laying back with his eyes closed and made his dick move back and forth across his belly. Slowly he rolled in his chair just a little to keep this long, sexy teen dripping teen dick that rubbed his belly button in action. Dillon smiled to himself, he clearly enjoyed the situation. I knew he was teasing me, seducing me, he rolled his head to his side and opened his eyes probably to see if there was anyone around. Of course no one was there, the coast was clear. Dillon looked at my crotch before he looked me in the eye. I swallowed but stared back. Dillon’s eyes locked with mine and a flash of recognition was visible before his eyes returned to my crotch. He closed his eyes and said, “Watch this!” I looked at his teen dick and saw him was making the head of it pulse. I couldn’t help it. I felt my own cock start to throb, getting wet. I never really thought a teen could turn me on like this, but I was learning differently. I was getting hot and excited, I was horny and wanted him. Dillon tightened his stomach muscles and his dick pulsed and his glans became smooth shiny. He relaxed, the cock-head became real shiny, then he relaxed again. Next, I noticed more pearl drops of pre-cum showed at the tip of his shiny glans. I was speechless but was dreaming how, somehow, I could touch his dick, hold it, jack it. I salivated and was licking my lips and breathing hard. I surprised myself and exclaimed, “Don’t Move! There’s a bee on you!” In a flash I moved over to him and knelt down leaning on his open legs. I brushed his white boxershorts then put my palm on his upper, inner thigh. I ran my hand around smoothly. First to snuggle his balls, my knuckles accidentally brushing the root of his hard teen dick, then caressingly but fast exiting down his leg and off. “Now you’re all right, the bee is gone.” Dillon acted surprised, “A bee?” I smiled at him, “Better safe than sorry.” He smiled back at me, “Thanks a lot.” It was unbelievably bold for me, but took less than two seconds. “Thanks for what?” I asked, smiling innocently. Dillon stood up, he was for a moment close to me, he covered himself. He put on his tight tank top and running shorts. He ignored my question. Some things are better not said. When he stood, now dressed, his teen dick pushed his white boxershorts way out in front, just at my eye level. I couldn’t help but stare at it again. “Do you want something to drink? A beer?” I swallowed, “Sounds good.” Dillon smiled, “Come on, we get inside.” He turned and went into the cottage, me following willingly. Inside he went to their kitchen, I tripped over the threshold and fell to my knees. Dillon stopped and turned around in a flash. I almost fell into him with my mouth at his dick level. I felt his hard teen dick brush my face. Dillon reached down and caught me spreading his legs, my face and shoulders landing square against his crotch. Before I got stable, I thought I felt him press his dick and balls in my face. I was dreaming probably. Dillon held me there for a couple seconds extra, then he said, “I don’t want you to fall and get hurt. It’s an extra high threshold you have to be careful.” I said, “I’m all right, just clumsy,” I had grabbed his hips accidentally pulling his running shorts down some showing me his soft pubic hair. I tried to steady myself and my hands were on his butt cheeks and I thought what they would feel like if I squeezed them. Dillon smiled down at me, “Sorry I should have warned you. Are you all right now?” “Yes, sure!” I blushed. Dillon smiled and said, “It sure is hot.” The heat had been soaking his tank top and running shorts. They were glued to his body. He whipped off his tank top and showed me his fine line slim, not an ounce of fat bod and just sort of stood there, posing, letting me inspect his beauty. Dillon’s running shorts were below his dick and beautiful public hair. Dillon smiled, his youth was totally seductive. I was not sure what was going to happen. I stepped back and got an even better view of his bayburt escort teen body. Dillon put his arms above his head stretching, looking up at the ceiling with a nervous yawn and just let me look, his dick was still sticking out. Dillon pulled his running shorts back up just a little bit. Modesty, I supposed, after all he was a teen. Dillon’s dick held his running shorts out so I could see his teen balls were hanging low. He said, “Take your shirt off, you look awfully hot.” I thought about his Daddy, I was supposed to look after the boy, not to seduce him, so shook my head, “I don’t think so. I’m not in good shape like you.” He laughed, “Hey, I don’t care. We are all nudists inside.” Dillon looked at me. I looked at him, at his dick, and his slim waist. He pushed his white boxershorts off and stood there naked, his hard hot teen dick was drooling pre-cum and pulsing with a slight angle, pointing directly at me. Dillon turned away and bent down to free his running shorts and get them off his trainers. He seemed to have some trouble getting them free and it gave me all sorts of time to ogle his tiny ass hole. My cock got really hard and started to drip. I saw his super clean, tender, pink rose, it squeezed and winked at me. I was embarrassed, really tempted to reach out and feel it. I fantasized licking it like in the gay videos I watched. Dillon turned back to me, his teen dick waving. “Please, take your shirt and shirts off. I’ll feel strange, very naked and exposed in front of you, if you don’t.” “You,” he smiled, “don’t want me to feel strange do you?” Dillon did not make it easy on me. It had been years since I had been to a nudist beach and I tend to be well aware that the people around me were naked, especially when they were looking me over. I was sure he noticed my semi-erect cock, but not openly stared at it. Dillon just winked at me knowingly. Dillon was a teen, old enough to know that guys like me were very sensitive his looks and touch. Dillon was also a tease, who was curious about how far he could go to cause me to get excited. Dillon reached down and putting his hand behind my neck, pulled me up. With that he grabbed my T-shirt and pulled it over my head. He looked me in the eyes and smiled, standing very close to me, he pulled and dropped my shorts. I shivered, I couldn’t believe this teen was manhandling me and stripping my clothes. “There it is, it makes me feel more comfortable. You don’t really mind, do you?” I nodded in a trance, was not able to reply. “Good, take your shorts off.” What could I do? I gulped, bent over getting my face close to his awesome teen dick again and pushed my shorts down to the floor. Dillon looked at me and peeled the skin of his cock-head back, showing me his purple head. It glistened as all the juices shone in the sunlight. I nearly drooled myself with excitement. I wanted to get my mouth over his cock-head and then have his teen dick up my ass. If I was shaky before, now I was totally worked up, leaking pre-cum. I know I was panting now, but I couldn’t help it. My God, what was happening to me? I wanted his teen dick now! Dillon’s dick jumped more as we were so close we felt each other’s body heath. I stood there and with a red face. “Oh man, you don’t have a bad body at all. You fooled me, you did a lot of fitness and took good care of yourself.” I hardly realized what he was saying but I was almost crazy with desire, “Sure, sure, whatever, but I’m much older and that shows on my body.” He asked simply. “Can I touch you?” I shivered, again I assented, so desperate at this point I would have agreed to almost anything. Dillon ran his hand down from my neck over my nipples, belly and stopped just before my dripping cock. He turned me and ran his hands down my back and over my butt cheeks, “You don’t look bad at all. You sure have a still silky smooth skin and your ass is firm and you have a nice chest and quite impressive arms.” “Thanks,” I said as he turned me back to face him. It was obvious he took his time checking me out. Dillon gently touched and checked each of my nipples. I couldn’t help letting out a low soft moan as his fingers gently pinched them. He must have noticed my flushed face as he said, “Your nipples are very sensitive.” He rubbed them a bit more and even though I tried not to, I moaned again softly and felt my cock straining. I shivered under his touch, this was greater than any fantasy I ever had coming true. I panted as his teen dick bumped mine as I turned to him. He looked down, I looked down. Dillon leaned into me making our wet cock tips touch each other. I got an electric shock, I broke a sweat. I near died with the thrill. Dillon smiled, our eyes connected in a very personal, intimate moment. I stare at him, my mouth open, his moves brought his hard teen dick to touch mine. This was no longer strange, it felt like just a couple of horny guys, showing off. My mind reeled, was out balance. Holy fuck, Dillon was a teen, I was thirty. He was an adolescent, I was an adult. How could this be possible? The age difference somehow melted away, we had lots in common, and could have a good time together. We still didn’t know that much about each other. It all didn’t matter anymore, I felt in a way young again, randy and was full of excitement. Dillon’s moves on me were indicating we were going to have some real sex with each other. I shuddered. Our pre-cum met and when he pulled back a string of pre-cum stretched between us. “That’s hot, huh!” Dillon smiled, moved again, his teen dick touched mine again, more webs of pre-juice. The third time, his cock head touched mine, he reached down to grab and hold my cock. No teen had ever touched my cock this way. I panted and my cock throbbed dangerously, he pulled the skin over the head of his dick then stretched it over the head of my cock. “Here, hold this, a friend learned me this.” He grabbed my right hand and put it on our hooded cocks. I couldn’t believe any of this was happening. “Now fuck my cock slow with yours with you holding them tight.” I was flabbergasted, this awesome teen was teaching me how to have sex? My hips moved slowly, immediately, me fucking at him. I wanted this, he wanted this. I was close, I almost there! It was wonderful. we were ‘team awesome’. Slippery. Dillon lifted his arms behind his head, smiling, stretching. He stood there not moving as I fucked my cock at his dick, inside his foreskin. I was getting awful close. Dillon watched me intently, smiling, “Better let go, you will come too soon.” I dropped it, ss in a trance. I began to realize I couldn’t or wouldn’t move without his direction. He was in charge now. “Come with me, I want to show you something.” We went to the attic, both still stark naked, we walk up the stairs, and I smacked his ass and mumbled, “Fucking hell, you have a firm ass!” Dillon just smiled proudly. Upstairs he explained, “The attic is my den, here is my bedroom and here I built a gym.” There was a bench and weights scattered around. It looked good! =============== A real work out =============== Dillon walked over to me, wrapped his arms around me, and started to kiss my neck. Dillon’s pelvis began to tilt forwards and backwards. He rubbed his teen dick against my cock. He obviously enjoyed this and began running his hands up and down my back. I mimicked his pelvic motion and began rubbing my cock against his dick. We were having a fucking swordfight! Dillon’s hands slid down to my butt cheeks, careful but confident. He was caressing and spreading my cheeks, knead them, stroked them. This made me hornier and my head fell back as Dillon licked my neck and ears. I made quiet moans as he spread my butt cheeks and started to stroke my asshole slightly. I let out a loud deep breath and my body began to shake. I felt his stroking finger and my sphincter tightened. I knew was able to relax it and I assumed that a Dillon’s dick would be a lovely invader. Somehow my pucker seemed to react as if his finger was a welcome guest. I sighed of desire. I relaxed to allow entry of his finger, should he attempt to do that. He did. Dillon?s finger was too dry, so the entry of his finger through my rosebud was a little painful. My sphincter responded by tightening and expelling his finger, but with some lube I would have no problem accommodating his teen dick inside. Dillon whispered, “It time for a real work out.” The sexual tension was mounting and I was putty in his hands. Dillon stepped back and took the barbell from the floor, and stood straight. He began to curl the barbell. I watched his round biceps expand and contract as he moved the barbell in slow even strokes. He dropped the barbell and loaded both sides adding heavy some weights to it. “We can to lift this together, stand behind me so we can do it.” Dillon picked the barbell up and lifted it till his knees, stooping over a little. “Now grab it on the sides of me and we’ll move it higher.” When I reached for it, I tried not to touch his naked body, but when I got the weight in my hands I smacked up against his naked back. We both sweated and panted, but didn’t say anything. Dillon seemed to lean back on me a little and snuggled his ass spoon style, it fitted perfectly. Dillon looked at me over his shoulder and smiled, “Go for it!” My cock got harder and found its way in behind his balls. Dillon tightened his leg muscles to grab my cock, sort of snuggled his ass hard against me. I got very excited and moved up, my cock slipped in his crack. I felt his ass cheeks peel my foreskin back. I felt like I was going to cum with my cock so close to his asshole. More wiggling and moving against my cock, when he suddenly put the barbell down leaning all the way over, still clamping my cock, slippery in his ass crack. He pulled me over his body as he put the barbell down and now totally over his back, my cock still moving slippery up and down. I started panting as I felt my load churning in my balls. “Fuck yeah, this feels so good.” I panted, feeling the explosion imminent. He moved with me and that was all I could stand. I groaned softly, “Oh fuck!” I felt it in my whole body, “Fuck. Oh fuck. Oh Dillon!” My lust filled me so totally, I felt each spasm of my cock and the sperm explosion that followed it. I was in heaven, and I knew Dillon was up there with me as my cum sprayed from my cock in powerful jets. Dillon was taken by surprise and overjoyed as the first rope of my man cum splashed in his crack. He stood up as the second and third ropes rocket out and splashed his butt cheeks as I was damn near collapse in ecstasy. He stood there in disbelief, and looked at me over his shoulder, “Wow man, you did it.” I had my mouth wide open and was panting. Dillon saw my cock as it pulsed and oozed out the last drops of cum, smiling bebek escort broadly he moved slowly behind me waiting for me to recover. “This was awesome man, next time I want you in my ass.” Dillon dragged his hand across my nipples as he moved. He whispered, “Here, you get in front and lift the barbell and I’ll help from the back.” Now, Dillon was behind me, I bent down and took the barbell. He spread and bent down on my back, his teen dick searching for my crack. “Wait,” he whispered, “I have to get a good grip on it.” With that his teen dick rubbed my cheeks, he found my crack, and homed in on it. Now, we both lifted the barbell with him as close to me as he could get. He started moving his hips slowly as we bent over a bit. I was slightly surprised at the sudden drive of him to fuck me, but I shifted my weight from foot to foot to move my ass over his dick as he moved front to back at the same time. I couldn’t believe how sensitive my asshole was, but it felt great! I’d never thought my ass would get fucked by a teenager. It felt glorious. Dillon let go of the barbell and put his arms around me. He started rubbing my stomach and pinching my nipples. I groaned and rolled my head back. He reached up and licked my neck next to my ear. “You’re a really nice guy. I like you, man. Hold it steady,” he said. I kind of felt like his inmate but enjoyed it because it relieved me of the responsibility of what was to happen. I did wanted it, I needed to be fucked by him. It sort of kept me helpless. Dillon pressed his chest into my back and pulled his hips back so the head of his dick could lodge in the pit. Without warning he pushed his dick over and over my sphincter, getting it real slippery with his pre-cum. It felt wonderful to be lubed this way! I moaned softly with each advance and my hips moved with his rhythm, causing my back to arch involuntarily. He whispered in my ear, “You’re really digging this aren’t you?” He was pressing harder on my sphincter as he asked, “Do you want my dick?” I was excited, nearly desperate and I was edging my orgasm and I knew I could blow a second load at will, so I begged him, “Oh please, yeah, what are you waiting for, don’t stop!” Soon he started slowly entering my ass with his cock-head and I was so happy and relaxed, it just happened. I was aware of his gentle moves and that he didn’t want to hurt me. He pressed his dick inside slowly, excited and yet controlled. Dillon wanted us both to enjoy this very special moment. It was unbelievable to feel his glans slowly made its way into me, but it did, slow but determined. Probably because we wanted this so much, it didn’t hurt, it didn’t burn, it just felt so fucking good. I tried to skewer himself on his fuck-pole. My clenched sphincter opened up for his slippery cock as it popped into my guts, my ass muscles now tightly grasping his glans. I gasped as he fully penetrated me and wiggled my ass as an attempted to grow accustomed to his throbbing teen dick. Dillon held still for a minute, and I was savouring the delight feeling of my pucker around his rock-hard dick. Dillon pressed forward until most of his shaft was buried inside me. “That feels so good!” I exclaimed hoarsely. He pulled back until only his cock-head was still inside me and then pressed forward once again. “Oh man, go for it! It feels so good!” This time Dillon was only stopping when his groin was pressed tightly against my ass cheeks. I worked his anal muscles around the long invader. Dillon’s dick soon went deeper and deeper and felt like it was filling my entire body. He stopped and let it just be there for a few moments, moved in some more, stopped, more and more until it seemed to touch magic. “Oh my god, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Don’t stop! It feels so good!” I implored, as my sweat and pre-cum dripped below me. “Yeah man, your ass is so nice, hot, slippery and tight! I don’t know how much longer I’ll last!” Dillon gasped and grunted. I felt the same, and thought it was not going to be much longer before I blasted my second load, Dillon’s dick was giving me a serious sexual workout. I was trying to hold back, the prostate massage worked to bring me to closer and closer to an orgasm without anyone touching my cock. Dillon’s ragged breathing, combined with his moans told me he felt the same, which was a good thing, considering how close I was myself to a climax. Dillon hold me tight and didn’t move for a few moments. Next I felt his teen dick pulsed slowly. My mind was out of control, I was seeing shooting stars. Dillon was fucking my ass with his throbbing teen dick, he was in control. We hold our breaths. The world stopped except for the magnificent feeling of his teen dick impaling me. Dillon’s dick throbbed, I squeezed, throbbed, squeezed, throbbed, squeezed. We were a fucking team and I was in ecstasy. Dillon started to move in and out, over and over as he got faster and faster. He was driving me crazy, “I’m about to cum. Yeah man, here we go. Take my load now. Oh fuck, oh fuck, yeah,” Dillon let out a long muffled moan and shot a huge load into my ass. I was delighted, I got his hot teen load! Dillon couldn’t stop his teen dick forced itself again and again into my ass. I was surprised and amazed about the force of the fluid being pumped in my bowels, I felt it as he filled me up. Dillon finally collapsed panting for breath. Dillon’s hand found my cock, he jerked me off, holding my cock just below my glans. I was really turned on and got close to my climax. My cock squirted out one or two creamy ropes of cum before my climax overtook me. Dillon stopped his fucking movements a moment letting his dick soak in, then he slowly pulled out of my ass. Dillon was still behind me, I was bend down and hold the barbell. He was bent down on my back and I felt completely empty and needed it back inside, now! Dillon was young and horny, so I wanted a second round. I couldn’t let him go without his magnificent teen balls drained. “Put your fucking dick back in my ass. I got to have it.” Dillon panted, “Oh man, just a sec, you will get what you want.” He stood behind me and stroked his dick and once he was recovered, he said, “Damn, that was unbelievable! That was a great start!” He laughed softly and I begged him again, “Put your dick back in my ass, fuck me, breed me, whatever, just do it” Dillon pressed his body against my bent back, putting his dick back inside slowly. “Now, here we go. Hold this position and don’t let go of the barbell!” I had to adjust all over again but it was a lot faster and felt great. I managed his glans and felt it pop into me. When he was inside, I felt rooted to the most awesome teen dick there ever was. I was so hot that I didn’t care about anything. My tight hole wanted Dillon’s dick, every nerve screamed as my sphincter wrapped over his teen dick. The cock-head was wet and sloppy and my ass hole was more open than it had ever been. I pushed back on him. Dillon held me in his arms and slowly rooted his slimy cock deeper. I just moaned, “Oh fuck me, fuck me fuck me! Harder, please give it to me!” Dillon grunted as my sphincter flexed. He started moving out and in, and I started trying to match his movements. As he started going faster, so did I, we were a fucking and he was pounding me. “Yes!” I screamed. “Yes. Fuck me!” I was gone, lost. I had never felt like this. Who could believe this, I stood bent over and let me fuck through an awesome teenager. Dillon was thrusting in and out and I wanted only one thing, I wanted more. I felt my cock get even harder as Dillon as his teen dick pushed deeper when he started fucking like a rabbit, but I could take it. “Fuck me good, Dillon. Fuck me real good. I need this.” He fucked me hard and deep, I asked for it. After a while Dillon pulled out then very slowly fucked his cock-head up my ass and slowly took it out. As Dillon popped inside again, I felt his glans getting bigger as he went deeper. When he got his dick completely in me, he started the slow fucking, going gradually faster and in a short time carried us both up again. I loved what he was doing to me. Dillon behind me, told me, “Put down the barbell slowly.” I did then bent over and grabbed my ankles as he stayed in me. Dillon pulled his knees up the side of my thighs while he lay on my back still slowly hunching my ass. Dillon was a teen, he wasn’t a heavy guy, so I had no trouble. In fact, it was the greatest feeling and experience I ever had. Dillon whispered in my ear while pulling at my cock and giving me a slow fuck, “Kneel on the floor.” I got down, sort of stood on my head and he rode me on my back like a jockey. All my senses electrified. I felt as if I had a stick in me pointing up, slippery and throbbing. Dillon’s moans and mine got louder and louder until, suddenly, together we both stopped all sound and just out of control fucked and was jacked until our whole world exploded. When we exploded, we groaned aloud, jerking and writhing. He held onto me for all he was worth with his dick still inside me, still pumping his love juice to me. I collapsed and went face down to the floor with him lying flat on my back. We were helpless, completely drained from our electric pumping and release. Dillon turned me and hugged me tight. We broke up with sobs and laughs hugging each other telling each other how great it was. Then we were silent. When I heard even breathing, I thought he had gone to sleep. I rolled him off me carefully and just sat back to take in his whole body and his teen dick was still oozing cum. I got over it and licked it clean. Dillon didn’t move. I knelt over him. I couldn’t believe I was actually licking a teen’s dick, his cum tasted great. New. Hot. Dillon didn’t move. I kissed his dick, his balls, his low belly, his pecs, nipples, biceps, arm pits, Adams apple, neck, chin, nose, eyes, and finally his pouty lips. He didn’t move. I lay next to him in wonderment that I had just been fucked by a young blonde teen who lived right next door. My ass was sore but filled his cum and fulfilled by his teen dick. I rolled away onto something wet, his teen cum was dripping from my ass. I wanted to sleep with him but I had to go. I decided it was time to leave and did. I got dressed and tried to walk home. My hole was still leaking, Dillon had fucked his load inside my ass hole and just enough for me to feel his juice splash in my bowels and dribble down my legs. I needed a shower. I staggered home and collapsed on my bed, no diner, just sleep. My body was awash with sweat and my ass was fucking full of his teen cum. I wanted it and I had been done so well. I wanted Dillon again. I fell asleep dreamt about teens and dicks and cum fucked up me. Now I knew what it felt like, I wanted to get stuffed every day. Most of all I wanted Dillon. He liked me when he fucked me and I wanted his dick more than anything. I played with my cock thinking about him, my awesome Dillon. When my cock squirted, I dreamt about Dillon’s dick my ass hole, fucking me! Nothing else, just my ass full of Dillon’s spunk. Thanks for ail