The Lad from the Off Licence

The lad from the offie...

I don't get fucked very often, but a bloke that knows what he's doing is more than welcome to it. I'm versatile usually, and a "flip fuck" is one of my favourites. One of my horniest rides was getting double loaded off a fuck buddy a few years back, and then returned the favour.

There was something so hot about fucking with my own cum as lube, with a load already in me. Then getting another pumped into me as a reward. And god was he was a dirty wee fucker, bit younger than me at the time about 25. Typical wee stoner on the dole. Worked casual in my local off licence. Got chatting one night after the pub, I was late to get a carry out but got chatting about stuff as he was closing up. It was a Saturday, I'd been working during the day and still in my work stuff. He was asking about becoming an apprentice and how to go about it. He was at a loose end so I said if he got the booze he could come up and get a laugh at mines.

I had been in a few times after stumbling home in the morning and always chatted quite frankly usually still pished, so he knew I was into guys, but was still surprised when I let him know. We had always had a laugh and I knew his banter was getting increasingly flirty.

So we get up to mines, get a couple of drinks and start having a good laugh, got loads to chat shit about and play a bit of FIFA and that. He say's he's wanting to go up the road for his stash and get showered and changed to come back. I offered him a pair of joggies and a footie top saying he can use the shower in my en suite. He jumped at it all happy he didn't have to leave. We're still acting kinda macho at this point, I'm finding it quite funny knowing in my mind already what's on the cards. So I give him a towel and the clothes, I use the other shower in the main bathroom.

Before I got in mines I messeged my pal up the road who sold a bit of puff. It arrived just before he was dried off and changed. I purposely gave him my favorite grey Nike joggers, and my luck is in as he's left his boxers off. I've always had a look at his packet while he was working but never saw much definition. Only now I can see what looks like a nice, defined outline of an above average cock. In my football top, his cropped dark hair and his hot brown eyes and some tattoos. I could have pounced on him there and then. Wasn't long before l he smells the grass, I can tell already it would be better than the cheap shite he was used to smoking. My pal was one of the best growers in the country, always quality goods.

So we go into the kitchen and skin up. I'm not normally a toker but I have a few draws. I've got a rugby top on and white Nike shorts. Nothing underneath either an every time I get up for a beer he's watching my cock as it bounces about. I notice he's put my aftershave on and he was all worried about it, so I told him it was fine, it's just it smelled different on him but it was my favorite one of the few that were in there.

We head back into the living room, tunes are on and we're having a wee dance about and a laugh. He's right up in my face, singing along to some shite I put on because he had it on in the shop and he's telling me how he wished he'd put on the aftershave I had on. He sniffs right in at my neck, breathing right in and giving it "Aw man that's fucking amazing".

So I done it back telling him he smelt just as good. I grab his neck, take another breath and as I'm pulling away he kisses me. Hard. It's been coming all night. He pins me to the wall and you can tell how turned on he is. Hands all over me, not stopping for breath. Not long before were on the floor, tops off. Rolling about. Grinding dicks into each other. I grabbed the waistband of the joggies he has on but he pauses, instead going down my chest and burying his nose into my nutsack through my shorts. He whips then down and gets to work on my cock.

He sucked me like I was his first, a bit all over the place at first, so I showed him on his dick how I like it. Taking time with the foreskin and bit just under the head. He had a lovely cock, about 6 inches, not too thick. Throbbing like fuck. He returned to my 7.5 inches and repeated my motions. And then, maybe with the whisky shots we'd done we lose it. Start fingering each other, he's fucking loving it. Love rimming a clean lad. We flip into a 69. Sucking go's to rimming at the same time. Arms round each other pulling cheeks apart to get in there. I flipped him onto his back, put my cock to his wet hole and slipped it in. Swear to god I came in about 2 minutes. Must have been the weed. He followed after. Threw me onto my front and slid his prick right into me. Easing at first but building up to a steady pace, biting my shoulder as he shot in me. The two of us fought for air. My cum in him and his in me.

We had another joint, stayed naked for a bit but got into footy shorts. Just lay into each other on the couch, listening to tunes. Drinking more. He wasn't gay but had been with one or two guys years back. Had an on/off bird. The second time we fucked a few hours later he was on his back on the couch. This time slower, harder at times but we took our time. I filled him for the second time. As I walked into the kitchen he came up behind me, right against the wall. Arm round my chest, slipped his cock in while biting my ear. Breathing in my smell again, he was lost in me. Sliding in with no bother, my hole was still wet from his last load.

That fuck is one of the best I've had. Slow with a method I've never had before. He came into me deep. Whatever spunk I had left dripped from my cock too. We cleaned up and went to bed, never let go all night. Always feeling our cocks touching somewhere on the others body. It was summer, no sheets. Just us.

He had work the next day, I had cleaned his stuff for him and we had breakfast before he went. He finished at 6 and was back up mines for 5 past. We had a lot of fun together over time, discovered a lot too and got quite kinky after a while. We were always up for trying stuff, in all the years never met another cunt as horny as him. I think maybe it's time I look him up actually.