I had moved into a quiet cul-de-sac a year or so ago, my neighbors to my left were a couple in their 60’s with a son in his late 30’s. I’m in my late 60’s
He seemed to be an alcoholic as I had seen him stumbling around often, she somewhat shy and their son a little effeminate.
I had talk with them on several occasions, the son was very friendly as was his mother, the father seems to be very grumpy and controlling. There didn’t seem to be much love between them.
About a year later (March) late one evening an ambulance arrived at their house, I watched as the old guy was taken away on a stretcher, she followed them shortly after.
A week or so later she was knocking at my door, she was dressed in a very tight pair of jeans and pullover, looking very sexy. She explained that her husband was being transferred to a home 30 minutes out of town but that her sister lived there so she would be gone for a week or so but that her son (who doesn’t drive) needed a ride from work during this period as there was no bus service as he was working the afternoon shift, my gas would be paid and that she would be very grateful if I could help them out.
(A little back ground on the son John, 38 slender 5.9 average looking, no indication of friends seen, doesn’t drive almost reclusive.)
I figured I would help them out as I was usually up anyway, so the first night he was quiet on the way back, but I felt he was checking me out and he seem to be moving in his seat as if to adjust himself. When we arrived, he slid out of the car and there was a noticeable bulge was evident.
The next night he was a little more talkative and I asked him why I never seen him have friends come over or anyone pick him up. He just shrugged as said all his friends were online and part of his BLOG.
I asked about his blog and he said he deals in high end comic books and discussions about them and has hundreds of members. I was surprised and he explained it to me and when we arrived home, he invited me in to show me.
As we entered the house and he removed his coat I again noticed a significant bulge which he was trying to conceal. We descended into the basement and he showed me numerous storage boxes filled with sealed plastic comics books some of the showing tags with dollar amounts in the hundreds on them. I also noticed some that had papers concealing the front pages.
We entered another room with two large screens connected to his computer, there were several messages showing bids on comics of his and others but one caught my attention but he closed the screen before I could read all of it. As he reaches across to close the screen he rubbed against me and I felt his erect member pressed against my thigh. I was surprised at first and froze in place neither of us moving, but as I looked up he was blushing and quickly pulled back. I made no comment and just smiled.
He pulled up a chair and turned the second screen on which showed the sign in screen for his blog. It was very interesting had dates and topics of discussion and numbers of participants.
I went home wondering if he purposely rubbed against me and why I had not pulled away in disgust and actually pressed back on him.
The next day we chatted about his blog and the comics and I again joined him in his room, and again there was a message that he tried to hide but this time I noticed before he did, it was asking about a comic I had never heard of “DADY AND HIS BOY”.
I looked down at him sitting there and asked him about it as there was an amount of $500.00 in the request. He turned towards me very nervous and said it was a rare one and had never seen one, I could tell he was lying as he was blushing and very nervous. I told him it was ok and that I would never tell anyone. He got up and took me back to his storage room and pulled out one of the comics that were covered. He removed it from its protective cover and showed it to me, it was new and had a picture of a male about his age kneeling at the feet of an elderly man looking up the large bulge.
I gave it back to him and asked him about it, he explained it was a secret desire of his to have a daddy figure as his was strict and abusive, he had wanted someone to be caring and treat him with affection. I looked at him saw that bulge again and asked him if that was why he was always sexually excited when around me. He blushed and look down stating that he would of loved to be my son as I treated him so well.
I explained that was my nature and moved forward and gave him a hug, his erection pressing against me, his head on my should and whispering “OH DADDY “into my ear and kissing my neck sending a shiver thru my body and awaking my sleeping cock.
We went back to his room and he showed me some of the conversations he had had with elder males over the past few months, mostly just normal chats but some had sexual connotations I asked him if he got excited while he had these conversations. He blushed and said only since his dad got sick and that he was even thinking of doing some cam to cam with a particular man who was always asking to see him but was afraid.
We went upstairs and sat in the living room and I asked why he was afraid and he said he thought he would get so excited that he would do what ever the other person asked of him and that he wanted to feel things with another older man that was with him physically so he could touch and feel them touch him. It was not about sex but about feeling the older person caring for him.
Well by now I was rock hard thing of this young man giving himself to me just to feel wanted and caring about his feelings.
I had never had any gay desires but had at a time in my life experimented in a few Bi encounters but nothing long lasting.
It was getting late so I got and said it was my bed time and he rose and gave me a big hug and thanked me for understanding what he was feeling. This time I am sure he saw and felt my arousal as we hug, his wide grin gave him away.
It was Friday and he finished early and I again joined him in his room and he showed me how his podcast worked, he chatted about different comics and their meanings as well as selling a few and buying some as well.
When he was finished he led me to his bedroom and ask me to sit on his bed, he dimmed the lights and knelt at my feet just like in the comic book, he caressed my thighs and laid his head on my lap moaning “DADDY, DADDY”, I reached down and caressed his head telling him it was ok and that he was a good boy. I was getting extremely excited as his head was brushing against my hardness.
His hands moved over my thighs and he began to rub my erection all the while saying Daddy over and over, he undid my belt and jeans pulling them down leaving me only in my boxers with a raging erection. His hot breath was flowing over my cock heightening my excitement, he licked my now growing wet spot.
I had him stand up and to remove his clothing, as I told him what a good boy he was and that Daddy was very proud of him. Once he was fully naked, I had him approach me I reach out and caressed his young thighs and held his balls in my hand and felt his body shake as he exploded his thick hot cream onto my chest and neck. He fell forward, his hot cream being rub into both of our chest. He was sobbing and saying how sorry he was and that he was such a bad boy.
I reach down and caressed his nice firm ass cheeks and pulling his now soft cock into my crotch and assuring him that he was not a bad boy and Daddy was very that to feel his love cream all over his chest. We lay there for what seemed an hour but was really 10 minutes. He rolled off of me onto his back and I saw that he was fully erect already.
I reach down and began caressing and stroking his lovely young cock and balls, he was moaning and moving his hips to my strokes all the while crying out Daddy Daddy. I could feel his body begin to shake as another explosion was nearing, I tighten my grip and increased my speed, his body went rigid and I aimed his cock towards his head, the first stream of hot cream shot out over his chest and neck followed by 4 more stream jets of cream. He lay fully exhausted as I caressed his naked flesh rubbing the cream into his chest.
I got up and got dressed and as I was leaving, I could hear him moan Daddy, Daddy you make me feel so good.
As I stepped thru the door his mother Joan was standing there, I froze in my tracks not knowing what to do or where to hide, as I was about to speak, she put her finger to my lips and then leaned in and gave me a big hug and kissed me. She took my hand and led me upstairs. I watch her lovely ass swaying Infront of me, once upstairs she hugged me again her head on my shoulder as she thanked me for being so gentle with her son and not taking advantage of him.
I asked her how long had she been watching, she said from the time when he knelt at my feet and that she found it amazingly erotic in the way that I provided him with so much tenderness and affection without asking anything from him, making it about his needs and desires.
She took my hand and led me towards her bedroom saying that it was now my turn to be caressed and pleasured like I had given her son.