I have been seeing this young man Eric for a couple of weeks. Despite him being 28 he still stayed home with his dad. His parents divorced a couple of years earlier. They stayed in a large house and financially it made sense they shared the property.
Whenever I stayed over for the night Eric and I had rough sex, often for hours. Laying on bed we watched porn together and with plenty of poppers we often fucked three times during the night. The smell of poppers and the noise could not be unnoticed by his dad.
Eric had to visit a conference one weekend in May with his work. I didn't look forward to this and decided to make the best of this. I planned to visit one of our favorite clubs, the one where we met, the Saturday night. But that morning I received an odd message.
It was Eric's dad asking me if I slept over at their place that night. I usually stay over Saturday nights but I thought he would understand that wouldn't be the case with Eric not being there. So I replied no and explained I would go out visiting our friends.
Expecting this all sorted I was surprised that a few minutes later I received another message. Would I pop by in the afternoon for a cup of coffee? I thought he must be very lonely without Eric around and asked him what time. His answer was anytime that suited me, just let him know.
I let him know I'll pop by at 1400h and went back to bed for a nap. I woke up at 1300h to get ready for the afternoon and evening. To my surprise there was yet another message from Eric's dad. This time he told me he would leave the backdoor unlocked and I could just come in. He would be waiting for me.
This was all getting very odd and all kinds of thoughts crossed my mind. Should I tell Eric about this or rather stay quiet? The last option was probably the better one, I didn't want to embarrass his dad somehow. Eric messaged me a bit later and asked what I was up to. I told him I went out shopping.
I walked over to Eric's house and went around the back. It was a beautiful sunny day and I expected to find him there sitting in the garden enjoying the weather. This was not the case. I went into the house and said 'Hello?' No reply. I wandered around the house. The car was in the driveway so he should be at home.
Getting closer to Eric's room I smelled something familiar. Poppers. What the hell? Closer to his closed bedroom door I would swear I heard noises coming from inside. I opened the door and I saw porno playing on the big flatscreen. The smell of poppers was so strong I thought Eric must have tricked me and was waiting for me naked on the bed.
But no. It was his dad laying naked on the bed. 'I wondered what you guys were up to here at night.' He had a beautiful cock. 'Coming to join me?' He taps on the mattress and looks at me desperately. He looked a bit red in the face and I suspected he was loaded with poppers.
Seeing him naked with his beautiful cock and the poppers in the air made it very hard for me. 'You want me naked too?' I take off my shirt. He reaches out to hand me the poppers. I inhale deeply and while it kicks in get further undressed. 'Jeff, my name is Jeff' he said. 'We never been introduced.'
He sits up at the edge of the bed when I'm almost done undressing, ready to remove my thong. He's watching me as I take it off. 'Wow' he says as he sees my cock trapped in the steel cage. He starts playing with his cock. I watch him as his cock gets harder in his hand.
'My son tells me you're the best fuck in town.'
'Does he?'
'Yes.' He takes some more poppers and hands it to me. He doesn't reach out this time and I have to get closer to get it. While I take it he places his free hand on my ass. It feels nice, I let him.
'You want to fuck me then?' I ask.
'I would love to.' His hand is exploring my ass.
'Did he mention if my sucking is any good?' I feel the poppers rushing through me. I want to suck his cock.
'No. You like it?'
'I love it,' I say as I kneel down in front of him. I look him in the eyes while I spread his legs and take his hand of his cock to replace it with mine. Now I play with it, still eyes locked. He bends forward and we kiss.
The intenser we kiss the harder his cock is getting in my hand. 'Just relax,' I whisper and I move my head down and between his legs. I tease his cock with my tongue before I take it in and suck.
With all the poppers around, in the air and rushing through me it is impossible to slowly build up the sucking. Very soon I'm sucking him like crazy, and deep. His cock is of average size so it isn't hard to take him in all the way. Eric's is bigger to be honest. I didn't tell him of course.
'Oh man,' he moans. He tries to pull me off but I can't make myself stop sucking him. With loud moans cum fills my mouth and I swallow. I push him back and climb on top of him and we kiss passionately. We rolling around all over the bed making out intensely.
Then I get up and off the bed. I don't know why but we shared poppers again. He still laid on the bed while I walk over to a small cabinet. I knew which drawer contained some toys Eric and I bought together. And the lube. But also some lingerie and make up.
I'm still horny as hell and want more. 'Red or black?' I ask.
'What do you mean?'
'Well, you want to know what your son and I are doing here. Red lingerie, or black?'
'Red?'
'Okay. You just stay there with your poppers and porn, or watch me. I'm going to dress up and do some makeup. Then I come over and blow your cock again. And then you are going to fuck me.'
'Oh wow. Let me go freshen up a bit. Get some energy. Glass of wine?'
'Yes, please.'
I take a quick shower and then fitting on the tight red fishnet short dress. Sipping my wine I do my makeup. Lipstick, eyeliner and shadow. I put on the long blond wig Eric likes me to wear. I love this being so feminine and can't wait for him to see me like this and fuck me hard.
I put a silicone cockring ready for him and start on the poppers again. Waiting. He takes long and I decide to go look for him. I find him in his bathroom. He shaved his pubics and his cock looks even better. I stretch the cockring and place it around the base of his cock.
'That's tight,' he says. I softly squeeze his balls and kiss him. 'See you in the lounge,' I whisper in his ear. I turn around and leave. I'm sipping my wine as he walks into the lounge. He stops to fully admire me in my outfit. I put my glass down and walk up to him with the poppers.
We each have some and then I go down on my knees to suck him again. I swells nicely and based on his moaning is more sensitive too. I get up and walk over to the couch. I lay down on my back with my head over the armrest. 'Fuck my throat.'
'You sure?' I don't answer but just open my mouth wide. He stands behind me and I do one of my favorite things. Holding his balls I pull him in. He doesn't go deep enough. I grab his ass with both hands and pull his waist till I feel him entering my throat.
Using moans I try to let him know I like this. Above me I see him taking more poppers. Then he grabs me by the neck and starts fucking deep. I feel with the cockring his cock is rock hard as he slides in and out my slippery throat.
The more comfortable he is getting with this the rougher it gets. He is breeding my throat. I have to gag and he pulls out. Saliva running down my face I pull him back in. This goes on for a couple of minutes before I get up and moving in front of him I bent forward, resting my arms on the armrest. Spreading my legs and I lift up the dress. Pushing my ass backwards this time he goes on his knees. He must be so horny as I did not expect him to lick my ass. But he did and now it's my turn to get some poppers again. While the poppers rush through me I feel the tip of his tongue is almost inside.
I can't hold it any longer. 'Fuck me,' I moaned. A couple of seconds later I feel that rock hard cock entering slowly. He pushes it all the way in. I wiggled my ass around, I needed movement. He holds me by my waist as he started fucking me.
This was divine. 'Fuck me. Fuck me....' After a while I stopped and turned around. I sat on the armrest and then laid back. My ass lifted up and legs backwards I felt his cock going in again. He leaned on my legs and fucked me deep and hard.
I grabbed and squeezed my balls while he kept pounding away till he got tired. 'Sit down,' I said. He sat down and I couldn't resist sucking him again. Both of us back on the poppers I throated him before I climbed up and sat down on his cock.
Kissing again I started riding his cock. He squeezed, slapped and pulled my buttocks apart. This is when I came for the first time. He felt my cum landing on his belly. He picked it up with his fingers and stuffed them in my mouth. Then he picked up the rest and stuffed it deep down my throat. Gagging. I love it
I went into a squat position to ride him even harder. Now he grabbed my cage and balls and played with them. More cum dripped from the cage. It felt like a permanent orgasm. I moaned loudly, and so did he. 'You want to swallow more, you dirty slut?'
I got off, went on my knees and removed the cockring. 'Come then,' I moaned and started sucking and pulling his cock. He moaned loudly and stood up. He wanked hard and I opened my mouth. Then his cum shot into my mouth, on my tongue.
When he was done I took his cock in my mouth again and licked and sucked it clean. 'I can cancel my plans for tonight, I need a rest.' We had some more wines and talked a lot. Later I showered and went to sleep in Eric's bed.
At 0300h in the morning I woke up with his cock in front of my face. With the help of poppers we had very rough sex again till about 0500h. Waking up later in the morning we had coffee and I left. When Eric came back we both acted like it never happened.
