Erotic gay fiction from Gaydar: Blondie
Written by Roy
To have a cute, blond, 22-year-old boy come knocking on your door and just wanting to be fucked is good at any age, but at 55 it’s a gift from heaven.
I know you’re all thinking – “He wishes!” But this actually happened.
I’m privileged to own a weekend beach house in a private nature reserve on the Cape West Coast, just 60 kilometres from Cape Town.
One Saturday night at about 9:30, whilst watching TV with my boyfriend, I heard a knocking on my front door. Wondering who on earth would come to visit at this late hour – there were only about 60 houses on the reserve then – I cautiously opened the door to find a short but very cute, blond guy. He was wearing white T-shirt, blue jeans, and white takkies or sneakers.
He said that he wanted to visit – strange! He answered my look of bewilderment explaining that Thomas and Dennis – the only other gay couple living on the estate, we’d connected with them by using Gaydar – had said that he should come and see me.
I told him that I was busy and that he couldn’t come in as it wasn’t convenient. After I had closed the door, he knocked again and again. Finally, when he had given up and had gone, my boyfriend quizzed me as to who had called. Although I was totally innocent, I kept on feeling guilty and my boyfriend picked up on this and became very suspicious.
During the week, I just couldn’t get the image of this blond cutie out of my mind.
I left early for the coast the following Friday, hoping that Blondie would visit again. Sure enough, at about 7 PM, I heard a knocking on the door.
He just stood there and smiled – blue eyes twinkling and showing his perfect white teeth. I then looked down to his crotch and he was sporting a beautiful big hard-on, clearly visible through his tight jeans. What’s a girl to do? I invited him in.
He told me his name was Werno – he was an Afrikaans boykie from a small inland town called Malmesbury. He asked if we could we have some fun? The next thing, I had his beautiful thick uncut boerie piel – his farmer’s cock – free from the restrictions of his jeans and into my mouth. Not only did he have a lovely big cock, but this boy was blessed with some of the biggest balls I have ever seen – they were literally the size of extra large eggs and were encased in a naturally hairless sack.
He soon had my cock free and in one fluid motion had spat into his hand, lubed my cock, and pushed it into his cute bubble butt. I’ve fucked many guys over the years, but have never found one that could take my 7-inches with such ease.
I suggested that we go to the bedroom to be more comfortable. After I had stripped his clothes off, I lay him on the bed, put his legs over my shoulders and fucked him. I can’t begin to describe what a fantastic ass this boy had – my cock just moved in and out of his slick hole and I could feel the cum beginning it’s journey from my balls. I didn’t want to cum yet – I wanted to see him shoot first.
I wasn’t disappointed. After another five minutes, he was stroking his cock in a frenzy and demanding that I fuck him harder – the harder I fucked him, the more his hole became lubed from his natural ass juice. When he came, it was just beautiful to watch those big balls contract and send their thick sticky load up his cock and – in about 6 big wads – land on his abs. Boy did this guy know how to shoot, he would have made most porn-stars green with envy.
I’ve always been a cum worshipper, so I scooped up some of his heavenly liquid and put it into my mouth – it was so thick and sweet. That was all I needed to push me over the top and I shot my load up his ass.
After a shower and a beer, I sat him down and asked him about himself.
He told me that he had a girlfriend and was ‘straight’, but just loved to be fucked. I asked him how – as a ‘straight’ guy that liked girls – he had discovered that he loved being fucked. He said that when he was about 14, he had gotten drunk and a mate of his had taken advantage of him. At first, he had tried to stop his mate, but then discovered the joys of a big cock up his ass.
I told him that he had the most wonderful ass and that I would love to fuck him again.
I should also say that apart from a perfect bubble butt, Werno has a very sexy body – tight pecs above defined abs, very well developed lats from swimming, strong legs and forearms covered in blond fur, and opal blue eyes under a thatch of dirty blond hair. His two-day stubble is darker, but his upper lip is covered in blond fur.
To say that I couldn’t believe my luck is a total understatement, but I did wonder if he would return for more.
I needn’t have worried – within the week he was back.
Initially he refused to suck my dick and kissing was a big no. So, I had task – albeit very pleasurable – to gradually entice him to relax, be more demonstrative and not just lie there whilst I fucked him.
I found that a couple of beers worked quite well, allowing him to lose some of his inhibitions.
One night, I was sucking his thick cock, with two fingers inserted stroking his prostate. I gradually worked my way around, so that we were laying head to toe and my cock was right by his mouth. As he became more and more aroused he finally took me into his mouth and – to my surprise – started to suck like a real pro.
I think that it is his inherent natural sexiness that makes him perform any sexual act naturally and with great skill. The more I pleasured his prostate, the more aroused he became – I knew that very soon I was going to be rewarded with a wonderful creamy mouthful. He came so much that about half dribbled from my mouth and made its way down to his huge balls. I finished cleaning his cock and went down to suck on his balls – savouring their muskiness and slickness. I was so horny that I used the rest of his spunk as lube and shot a lovely load all over his chest.
But I still couldn’t get him to kiss.
Then, one day, it happened. I was fucking him and he suddenly grabbed me behind the neck – pulling me down and giving me the most passionate of kisses.
I was in heaven.
His favourite position is for me to be on my back so that he can straddle me and get my cock deep in his ass. I love to play with his balls whilst he’s humping up and down. I’ve also found that he loves to be slapped, so I slap his hard abs and his rounded ass.
When he’s ready to shoot, he raises himself off my cock and sticks his cock in my mouth so that I can enjoy the sensation of his creamy spunk hitting the back of my throat. As you know, a guy’s load comes in all different consistencies and flavors – some too watery and colourless, some too thick and sticky, some too bitter. Werno is one of the lucky guys that not only shoots a huge load, but it has just the right creaminess with a natural sweet taste.
I’ve always been fascinated with the power of ‘man scent’ and how when one is sexually attracted to another, it’s that magical scent that makes it an ‘out of the ordinary’ experience. Werno has the sexiest of sexy smells. After I’ve had a couple of fingers in his sweet ass and even after I’ve washed them, I can still smell that ‘man scent’ for hours. This usually ends up with me having a wank.
My boyfriend knew that I was hiding something from him and finally confronted me – we parted, which was very sad, but I also knew that I would never have had the strength of will to rebut Werno’s advances.
I’ve been fucking this boy, who has now grown into an even more attractive man for the past seven years. He truly is the sexiest fuck I’ve ever had. He still fucks girls, but I think that I’ve been able to turn him from a ‘straight’ boy with a penchant for a cock up his ass into a truly bi-sexual man.
Since I wrote this story, the years have passed and Werno is now 35 – that means that I have been fucking him for an incredible 13 years.
About a year ago, I gave him a set of weights and a workout bench. The results have been far more than I could have ever wished for. He has lost what little fat there was on his body and now is fit and lean with finely defined muscles and a six-pack to die for.
I’m now 68 and retired, but to have this sweet boy come round once a week to keep this old man happy and fit is pure heaven.
All I can say is that I must have done something good during my lifetime to deserve this much pleasure!