“Hey Mark! So your brother and sister are asleep. I’m gonna go down and tidy up… maybe watch a movie until your parents get back. You good? You need anything? I know you’re 18 now, you don’t need a baby sitter any more, but it’s only been 8 days. Please don’t be afraid to ask me for anything you need ok?” I said. Just standing in the same room I could smell everything on him. Sweaty feet. Rank pits. And those basketball shorts held no smells back. I could smell his newly hairy balls. His ass sweat was the base note to his glorious teenage stink…most of all was the sharp scent of cock. It was potent. Strong like his pits. Yet his musk was syrupy sweet. Like his cock had been dipped in maple syrup. I felt like a monster but there was no denying he was maybe the most beautiful boy I’d ever seen. “Hmm? What? I’m finishing a game…they asleep yet?” He asked not looking up. “Ha! Yeah that’s what I was just saying. If you need anything you can text me I’m going down now.” I said. “Funny you should say going down…I need my dick sucked. Start now I’ll be done with this in a minute.” He said flatly. “Excuse me? Mark. That’s not appropriate to say ok? Don’t…you really shouldn’t joke like that.” I said in my best adult voice. “Oh my god, look I don’t know half the shit you just said. Stop being weird. I know you want it. I also know guys my age can’t suck dick worth a damn. So either you do what I said, or I’ll tell my parents I found you sniffing Nick’s ass through his underwear while he was asleep. Dick. Suck. Now. You.” He went on tapping emphatically as he played his game. “You what?! You’re trying to black mail me now? I don’t know if this is some kind of viral challenge or prank but it’s totally not cool” I said. I broke into a cold sweat. “OH MY FUCKING GOD! Why are you so cringe right now?! Look!” He said as he pulled his shorts to the side. A half hard perfect veiny cock fell out hitting the chair with an audible thud. I lost all feeling in my legs. He had a small dense bush of dark brown fluffy pubes. The hair didn’t look real. It was too perfect. In seconds he was rock hard. It jutted out and up. “Holy…fuck.” I said. He still didn’t look up. A smirk slid across his face. He pulsed his dick twice. It bounced and reddened at the head each time. “You know we’ve already talked about this…you recognize that dick? DomTwink2007 on grindr… that’s me.” He said finally looking up. Light honey brown eyes ringed in the thickest lashes. I was a goner. “You-we said so much I sent oh my god! Oh my GOD?!” I said spiraling. “Relax. I’m not gonna tell. Just had to see if you got down the way I like. Can you fucking suck it? I’m getting cold.” He said. I was moving. I was on my knees. Every alarm in my rational mind was going off. Lust and instinct took over. I grabbed it. His dick was so warm to the touch. Harder than stone. A glob of precum oozed out. I wiped it with my finger and licked it off. He tasted like he smelled. Sweet, rank, potent. “This is wrong. I shouldn’t but god…you’re just perfect.” I said burying my nose in his bush. I moaned in the back of my throat. “Yeah I know I’m perfect, open be a good boy.” He said attention returning to the screen. He called me a good boy. I was more than a decade older than him. Yet he told me to be a good boy. I wanted to be for him. It didn’t seem funny or out of place. He was the man, I was the boy. Age didn’t matter. So naturally dominant that it was like I had no choice but to obey. I sucked him in. I got about half down my throat. His dick was salty with dried sweat. I’d never tasted anything so delicious. I started to go up and down in long slow strokes swallowing him deeper each time. “Glad to see you weren’t lying about your head game.” He said hiking his hips forward. I took him all the way down to the base. I was in heaven. The smell was all pheromones and testosterone. I gurgled a mmmmmm on his dick. “Fuuuuck yes” he whispered. He kept playing his game. I kept sucking. I wanted him to feel good. I wanted him to know he deserved to feel good. I picked up my pace.
I could see his stomach rise and fall as his breathing got faster. Suddenly he pulled away. “No please” I practically growled. He stood and pulled his pants off. He was like a statue Donatello had carved. I lunged forward but he pulled back. “Ass…ass. I don’t wanna nut yet. It’s too soon.” He said. He was tapping a mile a minute on his phone. He through a leg over my shoulder, leaning back exposing his crack. I wondered if I was dreaming. I slowly dragged my tongue across his musky tight ballsack. He moaned. God how he moaned. I licked his taint and slowly pushed my tongue under him into his crack. I might as well have huffed poppers. He wasn’t dirty but he stank and it was strong. Almost peppery. My own dick was doing a mambo in my pants. I was rimming him. He tasted like heaven same salty musky musty flavor. I mashed my face in and made swirled my face in his glorious warmth. I wanted his scent all over me. He chuckled at my eagerness. “Oh god this is it come on, yes! FUCK YEAH!” He jumped to his feet thrusting his arm in the air. “Take that mutha fuckaaaaa! Boom. Won my campaign. Thank you very much,” he said with a showy bow. I just sat on my knees drunk on the sight of his tight strong body. He was sex incarnate. I felt lucky and filthy. He stood in front of me looking down. He pushed both sets of his fingers though my hair. He smiled again. “Now that I’m done I can focus on other things.” He said he grabbed a handful of hair in each hand. Not pulling but also keeping me in place. He lined up. I swallowed. He held my head still and started to face fuck me. He was big enough that I had to focus on not choking or gagging. “Look at you throat goat! Nothing like a pro. You’re one of the real ones. Not just talk.” He said as he began his rut. I was impressed by his hip movements. “You got a nice ass. I’m looking at it right now. Those pics from Grindr I been beating my shit for days to that. I really wanna fuck you too boy. Not today, we don’t have time before my parents get back. That’ll have to be next time you have to overnight babysit.” He said. He moaned again. Lifting up on to his tip toes to get a different angle. His cheeks were starting to flush. The center of his chest started to turn red slowly spreading outward. He yanked on my hair signaling me to take over. I grabbed his ass and pulled him all the way into me. I sucked I swirled my tongue. He made deep grunts of pleasure. His leg started to tremble. “I’m so close fuuuuck I’m so close I’m gonna cum where you want it? Down your throat or facial?” He said voice gravely. “Cum all over my face,” I said pulling off for a second. He began to piston into my mouth, I finally choked and coughed out a long thick strand of spit. He let out a high pitched “HUH” he squeezed his eyes shut pulled out and began to jack himself with my throat spit. “OhgodohgodohgodFUUUCK” he groaned. The first spurt hit so hard it sent drops flying as it splashed my face. 2nd and 3rd made long diagonal lines across my face. The smell of his spunk made me feel proud and hungry. He picked up his phone and snapped a pic. “Spank bank. I wanna remember this.” He said smiling at the pic. I didn’t even care just how dangerous it was for him to have the photo. I didn’t care. I made this perfect specimen cum. Whatever it cost it was worth it. I began pushing his cum into my mouth greedily slurping. THIS was the fountain of youth. Truly. “You got skills boy. Kiss my foot, say thanks before I go to bed.” He put his hands on his waist pushing one foot forward. I bent low, it was brief but I got a whiff of his perfect foot. It smelled so good my heart thumped. “Thank you for letting me serve you Sir. Oh god thank you” I said breathlessly. “Aht aht…Daddy. Not sir. I’m your Daddy now boy.” He said patting me on the head. “Yes you’re my daddy. Thank you Daddy. Thank you for letting me suck your perfect dick” I said staring at him. “You’re welcome boy. Tidy up down here. I’m gonna lay down. You wore me out for real.” He said striding away naked. “Wait, Daddy your shorts.” I said lifting them.
“Those are for you boy. I know you’re a sniffer. You told me on Grindr remember? Wore em all week. Enjoy.” Up the stairs he went. I pulled the thin fabric to my nose. I inhaled. My eyes rolled back. I ran to the kitchen tucking them into a ziplock. With any luck they’d still be damp with sweat when I got home.
