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Illustration by Japanese homoerotic artist Go Hirano (平野剛)

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Billy Young et al. in “Billy Boy” by Bob Mizer shot on 16mm film in 1969

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[hoehoeyeah]

F*ck Me, Daddy!

One thing I like about older men is their straightforward, no-nonsense approach to hook up. I snagged one who was staying nearby at a temporarily rented accommodation.

I was just walking towards the entrance of a swanky new mixed-use development, when a man in business attire waved cheerily at me from some distance. I politely waved back, and fell in step with him. He was carrying some food and bottled water.

"How was the traffic?" he asked.

"Manageable," I said, while giving him a quick once-over. He was shorter than average and looked like your typical Chinese business man. What he lacked in height he made up with a bubbly gregarious personality, which put me at ease instantly.

The unit he rented was empty and cool when we entered. Immediately to the left of the door, there was an open pantry and right ahead, there was a drop leaf table that served as a dining/working space. At the far end was a sleek leather sofa facing a TV unit mounted on a wall. There was a balcony but I couldn't see much as the curtains were drawn against the evening heat.

"Drinks?" he offered. I took a bottle of beverage from him and drank up. We made some small talk, just to ease into each others' company.

We hugged for what seemed like an eternity, then he grabbed my crotch. "Hard already, huh."

"I haven't cum for weeks," I explained.

"Let me help you," he said in a teasing tone.

We undressed without much fuss. I was surprised to see his thin, black bikini briefs. Well dressed to the core, this guy.

He took my arm and led me to the only bedroom behind that TV wall. It was sparsely furnished with a double bed, a bedside drawer and a sleek white clothes rack.

We tumbled onto the bed and touched each other ferociously. His thighs and legs were so powerfully built and his bum could be the envy of every bottom. He pecked me on the lips, as if trying to test waters, then we went full on French kiss. His tongue danced expertly with mine, while his hands groped me everywhere. I shivered at his every touch.

I tossed him so that he was on his back, then I licked and sucked at his hardening nipples. He was freshly showered and smelled delicious. As I serviced him, his cock rose to life and poked at my thigh. I took it in hand and jerked it languidly.

Now that his nipples were wet and pointy, I tackled his dick instead. It was of average size, which was easy to suck without much difficulty. I sucked him to the root then slowly licked the sides of his shaft. His soft big balls were warm to the touch. At this point, he was moaning softly.

Once he had enough, he swapped places with me. I lay on the big soft bed and enjoyed being sucked by him. As if possessed, he deep-throated me till I felt tingles down my back. I pulled him up with a warning that I was close to orgasm. "Oh, must not let you off so soon," he said cheekily, and attacked my nipples.

His tongue circled my areola, then he vacuum sucked my nipples in turns till I was moaning incoherently. My hands tweaked with his nipples and my feet swept against his ass weakly while he played me enthusiastically.

I found myself getting high and sweating buckets even though the air conditioning was on full blast. He rimmed my ass next, which made my toes curl in intense pleasure. I warned him that I was getting close but he carried on anyway, making me squirt big globs of cum all over my abs and chest.

"Wanna get fucked?" he asked. I was getting tired but the sudden orgasm wasn't fulfilling enough, so I agreed.

He went to look for condom and lubricant, while I adjourned to the en-suite. I washed off my cum and douched as best as I could. He looked on with a smile, then brought me a clean towel.

I patted myself dry and laid the cloth on the bed. I lay on it and helped myself to his lube. He rolled a condom on and lubed generously. I fingered myself till a few digits went in and out smoothly.

"Ready?"

I nodded.

"If pain, let me know," he said reassuringly.

I guided him to ease his head into my opening. It took a few tries before he entered correctly. I pushed out my muscles as much as I could to accommodate his shaft. A dullness settled once his full length was parked inside my chute.

"Pain," I whispered. It had been months since my last fuck, so I was grateful to see him taking it slow and applying even more lube.

I nodded once the pain melted into pleasure. He smirked and went full speed, rocking the bed so roughly that it drowned my moans. He drilled me without mercy yet at the same time he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me passionately. My legs wobbled with effort, and I felt my dick growing harder again.

He placed his head next to mine and I whispered naughty things. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, it's so good, yeah, fuck me daddy, fuck me daddy!"

Those words seemed to spur him on and he slammed harder than before. All at once he grunted and spasmed in me, then I felt him unloading powerfully into the condom.

I got a kiss from him as reward. We hugged a while before he pulled out, taking care to wrap the condom in some tissues. I grabbed a few myself to wipe the sweat and lube off my body.

We showered separately then dressed up. He was eager to get back to his family, and so was I. We exchanged numbers and promised to meet again.

[hoehoeyeah]

Stairwell Shag, Part 2

(Here’s part 1: https://hoehoeyeah.tumblr.com/post/633458314178691072/stairwell-shag)

It was on a drizzly, cool evening that I arranged to meet with the hunky daddy again. I had a smooth journey, as the roads were devoid of cars and a storm was threatening from a distance.

After parking my car, I killed the engines, sat back and texted daddy of my arrival. He was caught up in a situation and told me to wait.

The boner I was having died down as time dragged on. When he gave me the all-clear, I half-heartedly went in search of him. Since I was already here, I might as well have a good time.

Like last time, daddy waited for me near the entrance of a dark stairwell. As I approached, he gestured me to go onto the stairs while he kept a lookout. Satisfied that there was no prying eyes outside, he quietly shut and locked the door.

My eyes were barely adjusted to the now total gloom when a switch was flicked and light flooded the base of stairs. We appraised each other. Daddy was wearing a sleeveless tee and nylon sports shorts, while I was in my work attire.

"Long day at work huh?" he asked in that rich deep voice of his.

"Yeah," I said wearily.

"Come, have a seat. " He pulled out a plastic chair. "Let me freshen up ya."

I waited, while he disappeared up the stairs to an abandoned washroom. I scanned my hookup apps. None were promising.

When he came back, he switched off the light and brought me up to a landing. There was a brief flash of fire as he lit some weed and took long deep drags from it. The smell was overpowering, but not as strong as cigarette's.

Daddy came close and hugged my waist with one hand and the other one holding the joint slung over my clothed shoulder. He mashed his crotch against mine, making us both swell with urgency. He flashed me a knowing grin and grabbed my junk with his free hand. "Still wearing that chastity cage eh, boy?"

Hearing those words made me instantly hard. "Yeah, daddy," I gulped weakly. "I'm all yours."

He smirked, set aside his weed and kneaded my buns with both his hands. His thick fingers then danced assuredly down my back, the sides and thighs. Like a prey caught by a predator, I could only stand still while he stripped me, item by item till I was stark naked.

Daddy smirked and latched his tongue on my nipple, sucked hard then traced circles around it. In the darkness there was a ferocity to his actions and my heart raced at the thought that someone might discover us. I kept quiet as he inspected the device that kept my hard-on in check, then yanked hard at it for fun. My dick strained in its tiny confinement, which seemed to amuse him.

Daddy's aura of manliness expanded when he shrugged himself out of his clothes. His smooth toned body seemed to glow in the dark. "Suck me," he commanded in a tone that brooked no argument.

I went down on my knees, knelt on the dusty landing and brought my face close to his crotch. Wafts of sweat and pheromones intoxicated my senses as I took in his soft phallus. His low hanging balls slapped against my chin while I blew him gently. Once he was half-hard, I spat out his thick cock and sucked on his bull balls in turns until they were glistening.

"Good boy," he patted me, then disengaged. He rummaged through his bag, put on a rubber cock ring and smoked on his joint. Within mere seconds, his cock grew thick, rock hard and veiny, just as I remembered and liked.

Daddy pulled a chair and sat on it, smoking away while I worked on his cock, balls and nipples. He threw his head back and sighed appreciatively. Sometimes he yanked me by the hair to redirect my actions: deep-throat till I choke, suck and nibble on the nipples or tongue his balls. He seemed to like to fuck my face, always thrusting hard till I gagged, then slowing down and thrusting again, balls deep to make sure I didn't miss any part of his cock.

His finished his joint and signalled me to get up. Daddy turned me around and I braced myself against a wall. "I'm gonna fuck your thighs, boy," daddy whispered. "Don't worry I'm not going inside your hole."

With that assurance, I snapped my legs as close as I could and held tight. Daddy spat onto his hand and slicked his cock with the saliva, then he fucked my thighs without a word. I felt his bulbous head slipping into the gap between my thighs. His rod was thick and iron hard. "Tighter," he instructed. I obliged, and bent lower so he could use me better as his fuck sleeve.

After what seemed like an eternity, daddy stopped, spun me around and gestured for me to sit on a step. "I'm gonna cum on your face, alright?" he said, rather than asked. He needn't my permission anyway.

Daddy towered over me and jacked off while his chest was heaving with the intensity of the moment. I stuck out a tongue and grinned devilishly at him, revelling in the crude snapshot of ebony and ivory that is our sweaty bodies.

With bellows deep like thunder, daddy rained torrents of cum down my face, neck and torso, soaking almost every inch in white. One of my eyelids was sealed shut with his man juice. I licked a corner of my mouth and tasted his bittersweet seeds.

Daddy sighed in satisfaction, muttered thanks, then walked past me to go wash himself at the nearby toilet. I followed him barefooted to rinse away remnants of our rendezvous.

We dressed up, and he was back to his normal self, talking to me about nothing in particular. "We should meet again, at someplace nicer," he said. I concurred.

We waited for a while and he checked the surroundings. Once the coast was clear, he gave me a signal.

I left. The rain was just starting in earnest.

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J

It was a Wednesday night when I got off work and arranged to meet a geeky guy, J, for some fun. I stood waiting near a kopitiam under his condominium and within minutes he walked over cautiously towards me. I waved in polite recognition.

J was a lil' shorter than average, dressed in black tee and shorts. His big eyes crinkled up in a smile behind his gold-rimmed glasses as he approached. I fell in step beside him and followed his way back up to his unit. We chatted on some light topics as warm-up. He seemed harmless and cute.

By the time we reached his place, I saw his housemate and friends were hanging out in the hall. J ignored them and led me straight into his bedroom.

The small room was brightly illuminated. There was an open window at a corner, and next to it were a shelf and a table. A small wardrobe stood by the side of a king size bed. I spotted some discontinued Ikea items and figured he had been living on his own, moving around different places for some time.

I sat on his bed, while J closed the window and stood in front of me. "So... how?" he asked.

I shrugged and shifted a bit, making some space for him. He plopped down next to me. I groped his chest, while his hand made its way to my inner thighs, caressing then resting there.

"When was your last time having fun?" I inquired.

"Last week. You?"

"Last month."

We fondled each other, waiting for the conversation outside to die down. J stood up at some point, and I did too, facing him. I cupped his pecs, and he sighed a little, then lifted his shirt. His torso was trim but had some definition, especially around biceps. He shucked his shirt and shorts in one go, freeing his half-hard dick. Apparently he went commando. I took some time to ease myself out of my work clothes.

Naked, we stood awkwardly facing each other. I broke the ice by stepping closer to him and touching his chest. It was warm and firm, likely the results of his consistent workouts. I inched my head close to his right nipple and latched onto it. Slow drags of the tongue around the areola followed by quick vacuum suck of the nipple and beating the whole tongue against the pec. Within seconds his cock grew firmer and throbbed against my arm. He took long breaths to stifle his moan and pressed my head against his chest, urging me to suck harder. I was more than willing to service him, giving both pecs the appropriate loving they sorely needed.

J's legs trembled from the pleasure and he moved to lie on his bed, legs outstretched. His eyes rolled as I made his nips warm and wet. I moved downwards to inspect his hard-on. It had a delicate purplish-pink head atop a straight stalk. Short, neatly trimmed pubes tickled my face as I swallowed his whole cock in one go, feeling it expand in my mouth. It fitted just right, without choking me or tickling the back of my throat. I eagerly sucked from root to tip and applied as much pressure as I could, while playing with his balls, nipples and thighs. Low growls escaped his throat. A few times he tried to stop me as he was close to cumming. "Bro, you're so good." I winked at him and smiled.

Taking the time to savour J properly, I slowed down my pace and switched to nibbling his nipples, licking his earholes and kissing his neck. I was trying to get some reaction out of him, but he wasn't sensitive and ticklish. Finally, I swept my tongue down his torso, tasting his lightly sweaty/salty skin and skimming past his stomach. He made some sounds of ecstasy. I felt happy to have made this cute geek moan.

After a while, I was tired and I lay next to him. He turned his body so he was resting on his side, and we jerked each other off. I saw the muscles of his arms ripple as he stroked my shaft which was now leaking pre-cum profusely. Noticing that, he asked, "did you wash?"

"Yeah," I managed to whisper. His hand was working wonders on me.

J surprised me by sitting up and then going down on me, taking my whole cock in his mouth. He offered me a slow, steady and tender blowjob. I could feel myself getting harder than usual in his moist and warm mouth. I let him play for a while before patting him away and returned the favour.

I deep-throated J slowly, burying my nose into his pubes and feeling his cock lodging against the back of my throat. Once he got used to it, I made faster and shallower movements, pushing him quite close to the edge. He held my head to stop me and asked where should he cum. I left it up to him but he seemed uncertain, troubled even. In the end I said, "just cum in my mouth."

With that sorted out, J didn't hold back anymore and rapidly plunged his sword down my throat. His hands held my head with the palms over my ears and I could only hear the sounds of his skull-fucking. His hips thrust with animal fervour and with a quiet warning, he unloaded. Thick, tangy cum gushed into my mouth, as he held my head firmly by the ears, stopping me from going any lower. His dick pulsated in the warm bath he created. I counted fifteen. I swallowed it all in a satisfied gulp.

J looked dumbfounded when he tried to grab some tissues for me to spit his cum out and saw that I had already swallowed. He helped twist my nipples as I lay back and jerked off in earnest. Seeing J's well-defined body made me shoot in no time onto my abs. J was astounded at the volume and viscosity of my cum. He passed me a thick wad of tissues and I took care to wipe myself clean, without spilling anything onto his sheets.

We dressed, and he walked me out, all the way to my car. We chatted about nothing in particular to ease back into normality.

Later that night, J thanked me and gave his number. Hopefully we'll see each other again.

[hoehoeyeah]

Noah, Part 2

I was craving for some fun but had no luck catching anyone from the apps. Rather serendipitously, Noah, a buddy shot me a text after work, asking whether I wanted to hook up as his parents were away. I agreed immediately. It had been almost two years since I last fucked with him (read here: https://hoehoeyeah.tumblr.com/post/180919823789/noah).

I worked out a sweat, walking around trying to locate his apartment. When I turned up at his door, he chided me, "how can you not remember where I live?" I shrugged and gave him a sheepish smile.

We lost our clothes in a jiffy, and Noah held my hand as he led me into the bathroom. He adjusted the temperature, and watched as I washed myself. Feeling awkward, I pulled him in. I pumped some citrus-scented shower gel onto my hand and washed his pubic area. He did the same to mine. Before long, we were horsing around like old friends.

"Can you help me... suck?" Noah asked hesitantly.

"Of course," I said, giving him a naughty smirk. Then and there, I got down on my knees and took in his thick cock with bulbous head, which was now half-hard. It grew as I deep-throated him, filling my oral cavity snugly. I caressed his pecs, thighs and ass. Without a doubt, Noah had grown from a twink-ish boy to a hunk-ish young man. I braced my palms against his bubby butt and pulled him towards me with every deep suck. Once we got into a rhythm, he face-fucked me like he owned me. He would've cummed if we kept this up, but he didn't want to waste it now, so we got up and out.

I towelled myself dry under the ceiling fan in Noah's room, while chit-chatting with him. It felt intimate to catch up with each other while having foreplay, but it certainly was distracting too.

I sucked his thick cock until it was slobbery wet, then we got onto his bed and assumed 69 position. He treated me to a mean, vigorous blowjob, even deep-throating me sometimes, while I worked on his distractedly. For a top, he has a rather skilful mouth.

We played with each other's nipples, mine more sensitive than his, while masturbating side-by-side on the bed. I love his current look: all the right curves in the right places, hard cock in hand, eyes gazing lustily at mine.

For the next act, I lubed up my rosebud and passed him a foil of condom I brought (he ran out and didn't replenish). I was on all fours when Noah eased his girthy meat column into my tight hole. We kept re-applying lube and he patiently inched in, bit by bit. I was sweating and breathing heavily throughout this ordeal of getting used to his size and having a foreign object invading my space.

Once Noah entered me to the hilt, there was a dull fullness. He rocked his hips gently, as I tried to push my muscles out to accommodate him. When he felt I was accustomed, he slammed deep then pulled out with only the tip in, then rammed all the way in again. I was skewered in this way, till my legs got wobbly. Pleasure started to blossom from deep within, then spread out to other parts of my body.

When I got tired of this position, I requested switching to missionary. I was on my back and he had to bend his knees as the bed was lower. He hit me at funny angles which gave me more pain than pleasure, so we didn't keep this position for long. I let him rest on his back while I rode him till my thighs cramped (sooner than I thought). Helpfully, he asked me to stay still while he drilled from below.

In the end, I lay on my stomach and he ploughed me from behind. My hole now had gotten so used to him that he could glide in and out with ease. Both of us were surprised at the lack of resistance. I tried to tighten my ass lips against his hot, throbbing rod, but he was unperturbed, fucking me mercilessly till all my defences were down. I could only stay still and hold his ass, while he worked his way with my battered hole. At this point, I was moaning and curling my toes. He was so damn good.

Noah came with a grunt, while thrusting deep inside me. He shivered as he unloaded, and I could feel his warmth down there. Although the sex was mind-blowing, I didn't come. He offered to jerk me off but I declined and went to wash up in the bathroom.

After I was done, he went in to take his shower, with the door open and his smooth perky butt in full view. Watching him from afar, I slowly dressed up and engaged him in small chats so he won't think of me badly for checking him out like this.

Noah waved me off at his front door, and I bade him goodbye, walking away with a slight limp and fluids oozing out of my hole onto my pants.