Daddy Issues Memoirs – Chap 3: Trailer Trash by Daddy_Issues_Memoirs

Now he was standing before me I made a second glance at his body and suddenly, I found myself feeling up his chest. Pulling softly at the tiny hairs around his nipples and the midst of his pectorals. I kissed him and held on to his body, sliding my hands towards his buttocks. While our cocks rubbed up against each other I kneaded his skin and pushed my fingers between the crevice of his hairy ass. Then I held up his left arm and sniffed in the manly odor of his luscious pit, which smelled just a little. But I liked it. He was so raw.

He looked at me. ‘‘So, what now?’’ he said. We both laughed. Then I went down on my knees and took his dick in my mouth. His crotch was a bit smelly as well, which only filled me with more cravings. As if I were an animal, seduced by his natural scent. His glans was nice and pink, and I enclosed my lips around it while I twirled my tongue around the tip. Then I slid it further in, until I reached his bush. I sniffed again and the hairs itched my nose. I felt dazed by his delicious odor. He was still so young, a boy my own age, yet that smell was nothing short of pure manliness.

It drove me to let myself go, and I eagerly took in his long cock. Now working his shaft with the same dedication as he had done mine. Cramping my lips around the hard rod and sucking as best as I could. All this time we were still being watched.

‘‘Hmmm,’’ he said. ‘‘Not bad – not bad indeed.’’

While I was blowing his dick my hands found his buttocks again. I just couldn’t help myself from coming for that hairy crevice. ‘‘My crack hole really draws your attention, don’t it?’’ he observed. ‘‘Come, let’s try somethin’ else.’’

He walked up to the bed and took something out of the nightstand. ‘‘Take the stool with ya, so that we can put the laptop on it.’’ So I did, and I placed the camera in front of the bed.

Gauge brought out a long dildo with two heads. One on each side. Then he smeared it with lube.

‘‘What’s that?’’ I said dumb. I clearly knew what it was, but somehow I asked anyway.

‘‘That’s for later,’’ he said, and he placed the toy on the cushions at the side of the headboard. Then he lay down crosswise on the bed and put his legs up in the air. ‘‘Go ahead, stick your tongue in it.’’

I didn’t need any convincing and went right at it. Gently I caressed his little hole with my mouth and slithered inside. His tiny hairs brushed my lips and his pink sphincter tightened around the tip of my tongue. I could taste the wetness of his crevice and sipped its juice. My dick throbbed and I longed to dip it in his pool. I just had to fuck this guy.

While my interest in the online wankers was already far gone, I noticed Gauge loved the exposure. Every now and again he pressed the skip-button in order to be viewed by yet another man, while I ate him out as if he were made of butter. Until he pushed me away.

That’s when he grabbed the double-headed dildo and inserted one side deeply into his hole. Whereupon he began to touch himself and jerk his cock, while still holding up his legs so that I could see everything clearly. He worked his sphincter and managed to control the shaft. Sucking it in and pushing it out again. Fucking himself handsfree.

He gave me a naughty smile. ‘‘How about you take the other end?’’

Even though I had enjoyed putting things up my butt before, now my mind was only thinking of putting something up in his. As if he could read my thoughts he said. ‘‘I’ll let you fuck me afterwards.’’

So I decided to play along. ‘‘Let’s see, how exactly are we going to do this?’’

‘‘Put your right leg under my left one.’’ – ‘‘No, the other one silly.’’ – ‘‘Yeah, just like that. And now put the left one right over here.’’ – ‘‘Exactly!’’

Once we were in position I took in the other end. As I looked sideways, I saw we were currently being watched by yet another vast bear. Hung and uncut. Gauge pushed himself up and down the shaft and by the friction, my hole got loosened up as well, and slowly the dildo worked his way deeper up inside my ass. I still wanted to fuck him, but I had to admit that feeling my prostate getting stimulated was a welcome feeling.

And as we lay there, both with our legs wide open and fucking ourselves with a toy, this act of exhibition finally began to run its effect on me. Laying on my back on full display, so vulnerable and with nothing left to hide, send a real rush through my body.

Gauge and I were fucking ourselves hard now. Alternately tugging our own dicks as well as that of each other. Every now and then pressing the skip-button, so that we were being watched by numerous men. It made me feel dirty, which made me feel liberated. From the moment I’d met him I knew Gauge was trash. But then again, so was I.

Abruptly he closed the laptop. ‘‘You can fuck me now!’’ he said panting. ‘‘Let’s move towards the headboard so we have more space.’’

‘‘What about the webcam?’’

‘‘Like I said, it ain’t no fun when you hang around for too long. Now get over here and stick your dick in me!’’

I grabbed his legs and pulled them apart, whereafter I finally shoved my throbbing cock into his ass. He clenched his teeth as I entered him swiftly. ‘‘You okay?’’

‘‘Yeah I’m fine,’’ he said. ‘‘Just give it to me. I can take it.’’

God he was tight! How could a guy who took a big dildo with such ease be so tight? The muscle control he had over that sphincter was straight up sublime. While I rubbed him from the inside, he molded my dick precisely the way he had done that dildo. Sucking me in deeper and letting me draw back again in order to built up the next thrust. Instead of wanking himself he grabbed me by my buttocks, so that I could rest my weight on top of him.

‘‘Oooh,’’ he moaned, ‘‘you’re doin’ great, but try to go just a little harder.’’

He was so eager, it was impossible to deny him. So I picked up the pace and gave him a real digging. If this guy wanted to be plowed, I would give it to him. The bed squeaked as I was pounding him into the matrass. ‘‘Yes, screw me man!’’ he groaned, and he kept squeezing his hole tightly around my dick. I kept ramming my rod deeper as I entirely let myself go. Plowing his rectum raw. He’d said he could take it, and it proved to be no lie. There was no reason to hold back, and I kept fucking him fiercely.

But then my focus got interrupted by the loud noise of a slamming door.

‘‘Don’t stop now, c’mon poke me.’’

‘‘But –’’

‘‘Relax man, it’s just my uncle John. His shift at the construction site ends around this hour. That’s usually when he hits the pub. He must’ve forgotten his wallet or somethin’.’’

‘‘GAUGE!’’ I heard someone shouting from the other room. ‘‘YOU HOME?!’’

‘‘IN HERE!’’ he responded.

I was startled when I heard heavy footsteps approach the bedroom, so I pulled out and clambered off my friend, just as the door swung open.

A vast man entered the room. ‘‘So… what do we got here?’’ he said.

I swiftly pulled the sheets in an attempt to cover myself, but only managed to get a hold of a small strip, since Gauge and I were still on top of them. While I desperately kept tugging the blanket, uncle John approached the bed.

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