I’ve lived on West Pine Street for years. My partner of 20 plus years suddenly was killed in a motorcycle accident. For the next couple of years I was basically in a fog. I went to work, came home and managed the house and our rental property above the garage. Fast forward two years later and at age 63 my college football injuries had gotten to the point that it was time to get things sorted.
I had a few friends willing to help out….but I wasn’t old enough for home health care unless I wanted to pay out of pocket. Finally one day my neighbor came over a week before my surgery and said her son was home from his year abroad and he would be more than willing to help out. That evening a knock on my door and as I answered the back patio slider there stood Alexander, not Alex, but a grown handsome guy who insisted he was addressed by his full name. Hell, when did the kid Alex grow up.
He is now 22 years old. He’s been studying cyber security engineering at the community college and did a year long internship in Europe. Alexander looks amazing. Compact body, a runners or tennis player build. Strong legs….yes, I am a daddy bear who looks and occasionally hooks up but nothing serious after Will died.
I had a list of things I wanted to ask Alexander about chores, driving me to physical therapy, picking up groceries, prescriptions, etc….I offered him a tea, beer, etc….I was impressed when he saw my bar area and asked for a scotch, neat. Damn….scotch it was. We agreed on an hourly rate and discussed using my Range Rover to drive to physical therapy, etc….I’m 6’4” and 240 pounds. My large body wouldn’t be comfortable in his Mini Cooper.
The day before surgery he came over. Did laundry, changed in the sheets on my bed….folded my clothes. He gave me a quizzical look when he sorted my jockstraps. What can I say….they are comfortable and fit my cock just right. He tugged at his waistband and showed me his strap of his Calvin Klein waistband.
The day after surgery Alexander picked me up, drove me home…stopped by Walgreens and got my prescription. This male companion was indeed helpful and very attentive. The next day….right on cue he managed to get me to my first appointment. He took his laptop and worked on his on line assignments.
Once we returned home I told him I wanted to freshen up. Still couldn’t shower, but I could use wipes and clean the best I could. This beautiful young man knelt down in front of me. Helped me get out my sweats and got me clean jock, t shirt, etc….he retrieved a yellow jock and said….i want to see you in this one. Needless to say, it had been a couple of days since I had jacked off so my cock needed to behave ….well, that wasn’t going to happen. Alexander put each foot in the straps and assisted me pulling the jock in place. I typically punch my cock in the pouch, however, as I started to chub up he grinned and said….damn, Mr. Tipton, you’ve got a beautiful cock. Without saying a word, his mouth swallowed my cock and it grew harder in his mouth…he positioned me on the bed and laid between my legs and nursed on my cock. Rolling his tongue over the head….good lord, he was a phenomenal cock sucker. He’s sucked my balls and tasted my ass. His tongue was amazing. I so wanted to return the favor, but he insisted….not this time. He truly was in the mood to gratify me.
I shot a thick load in the back of his throat. Afterwards he got a warm washcloth and wiped me clean. Got me settled , gave me a pain pill, iced my knee and I slept like a champ.
When I woke up….Alexander was preparing dinner. I swear that was the best tasting omelet I’d had in quite some time. I was pleasantly surprised to see him in my kitchen cooking only wearing a pair of briefs. After we ate we talked about his time in Europe. He said he came out to his parents when he was in high school mainly because he has seen first hand the relationship I had with my partner.
That evening I wan on the bed and he straddled my chest and fed me his cock. He wasn’t too big, maybe 5.5 inches but thick. It had been a while since I had rimmed someone. His ass was amazing.
The weeks went on like this. He moved from the guest room to my bedroom. After my recovery I asked Alexander how he wanted us to proceed. He said he would like to continue being with me. I was concerned about the age difference, but he reassured me he would let me know if that ever became an issue.
Once I returned to work….my coworkers had noticed a change. I opened my own business several years ago and was very comfortable. I didn’t need the money but I needed to stay busy. Now with Alexander in my life….I was learning to love life more.
Alexander was ready to finish his degree and when he would stop by work at the end of the day I loved bending him over and rimming his ass in the lumber yard of my building supply shop. Many of the subcontractors I dealt with knew I was in a relationship, however, when they saw this sexy young man was mine….i got tons of compliments and winks of approval.
I have enjoyed finding love again. When this guy hands me a gift bag with a new jockstrap …. I’m more than happy to get naked and model them for him. Just not so easy to do in his tiny mini cooper. Men….when you least expect it….you might just be lucky enough to have love a second time around.
