imagine a divorced dad who is curious about gay sex and having younger male reader just guiding and fucking the life out of him and then him being hooked 🤤
then ending cue with divorce dad introducing male reader to his son who was just 2-3 older than reader 👀
curious | older bottom x top male reader
he’s an older man, handsome with peppered hair, but rather cute eyes for his age. his profile has a few pictures of him, a well-built man with thick body hair, and from one photo you can just about see the curve of his big ass. his name is Richard, and his bio says looking for a top. you bite your lip and click to send a message.
‘hello sir, wanna meet up?’
you send, aware your profile has your age, and close out the app to do something else. it’s only a few minutes when a reply drops down.
‘Hi! You’re pretty young… do you really wanna… do it with someone my age?’
you snicker, clicking on it and going to reply.
‘yeah, as long as you don’t mind my age’
‘Well, no, you’re very good looking.’
‘thanks, you’re fine yourself sir, i especially wanna see that ass for myself ;)’
you start to a feel a slight rousing in your pants, your imagination wanting to roam.
‘Oh! I’m… curious about your manhood myself.’
there’s a small beat as a message bubble appears and disappears, till he finally sends a reply.
‘i offered, tho, you might wanna get it hard first, y’know’
you’re screwing with him now, he’s just way too polite for this hookup app. you click back to his pictures as he seems to struggle to reply, he looks like a decent middle-aged man, but his tight pants in that one picture beacons a promise of meaty cheeks.
you see his reply, ‘How about this?’
you click to the chat and feel your mouth salivate, he’s put the camera on the floor of his bedroom, looks like, and he’s on all fours with his ass facing the camera. the shorts he was wearing are off to the side in frame, his thick hairy thighs spread to reveal his hole, tight as fuck and pink, his huge asscheeks round and tight. your cock is fully erect now, and you swipe down to open the camera, pulling your pants down and lifting your shirt, grasping your shaft with a groan as you snap a picture, sending it back to him.
‘fucking beautiful sir, you’ve got a breeding mule ready to go’
you groan, slowly jerking your cock to his picture, just picturing your self balls deep in that, fucking somebody’s dad till he screams.
you smirk, eyes rolling back as you thrust your dick up into your hand.
‘You can come to my place, if that’s all right?’
you’re already up and tucking your boner back into your pants, spinning around your bedroom for the car keys.
a typical suburban home, two stories and a well kept yard. you park on the street and stride up the driveway to the front door as his message suggests. you knock and it’s only a moment before Richard opens the door. he’s a bit taller than you, finely handsome and wearing a blue polo shirt that rests against his pecs, wearing those same khaki shorts he’d tossed aside fifteen minutes ago.
you grin, shifting a little, “hello sir.”
“hello,” he gulps, smiling a little nervously, “uhm, please come in!”
he stands to the side and enter the warm home, the door closing behind you. the living room is nicely decorated with two couches and a fireplace, the stairs in the corner and an entrance way to the kitchen and dining room. its clean, the pillows a little messy on the couch, you turn to Richard.
“nice place, pretty big.”
he nods and smiles a bit wider, “thank you, it’s uhm, well, we’re alone… for the night i mean.”
you laugh, and walking a little closer to the man, “isn’t that good, sir.”
“right,” he says, eyes a little wide staring into yours.
you step right up to him, slowly reaching a hand around until grab his ass, squeezing the flesh in your palm.
you hum under your breath as he shudders, mouth parting in a gasp, “do you wanna get started?”
he swallows, finds resolve, and nods.
you cut him off with a kiss, grabbing his neck to push his head down. its a hot kiss that he quickly gets into, with some experience and a hunger, like he’s been starving. your tongues swap spit aggressively, his body pressing into you, your dick gets hard quickly, a groan swallowed by him as you grinded into his thigh.
he pulls back with lips wet from you, “shit,” he gasps looking down, “its really so big.”
you’re holding his ass by both hands now, massaging him gently, “are you okay?”
he blinks, nodding, looking up at you, “yes! it’s just, i’ve never quite… done it with another man. i’ve used… toys.”
you nod, smirking, and push his cheeks together to feel them.
“good, i’ll be good sir.”
he laughs and dips down to kiss again, his hand rests on your back but the other slowly slides down your body, until his palm rests on your boner. he grips it through your sweats and lets you grind into his hand.
you move your hands up his shirt, and he pulls his arms up to let you move it up and off. you finally see his pecs, hairy and defined, and waist no time getting your mouth on his nipple, biting gently and grabbing the other.
“o—oh,” he chuckles, “do you like my chest?”
you pull back, pushing them together, “i love your fat fucking tits.”
he blushes, and laughs, “they’re… pecs.”
“i know, just being vulgar sir.”
he nods shyly, and reaches for the hem of your sweatshirt. he takes it off of you too, and your naked torsos press together in another kiss, he walks backwards till he falls onto the couch and stand over him, face flushed and his legs spread, his dick straining through his shorts.
“take those off,” you order gently.
he’s wearing gray briefs under neath, and kneel down pressing your face into his bulge, deeply inhaling his musky smell. your lips make his dick get harder, and you lick his shaft through the cotton, to the point where his tip has leaked into it.
you pull his briefs down, tossing them behind you. and grasping his cock he moans, his meaty legs spreading further. you tug him gently, watching raptly at his gaze stuck on you, looking so desperate and needy and hot, his hair messy framing his handsome face.
“when was the last time someone sucked this cock sir?”
he gulps, “my wife, ex-wife. she left almost a year ago.”
you grip him tighter, and he squirms.
“fuck her,” you reply casually, and throat his cock.
he moans loudly, hands moving to your head as your nose meets his pubes. his cock has the slightly salty taste of his precum, and you hum around him. bobbing your head up and down rapidly you let your saliva leak around your lips dripping it down his balls.
you pull of his shaft with a pop, slowly stroking his dick lubed with your saliva.
you chuckle, laughing as you catch your breath, “good so far?”
“amazing,” he runs a hand through his hair, biting his lip as you grind your hand over his tip.
“good,” you hum, kissing his dick, “turn over, please.”
he gulps, turning around to rest on his knees, presenting his ass to you. you give him a loud smack, feeling his meaty ass in your hands. spreading them you spit onto his hole, burying your face in.
you lick at his hole, breathing in the musk and growing frantic with your tongue, pushing inside his hole and tonging him as much as you can reach.
“oh wow,” he groans, his back arching and pushing your face into his ass, “that feels, good.”
you chuckle, a hand going down to tug on his member. he moans, laying his head on the back of the couch. you rub a finger around his entrance, that relaxes in this position allowing you to slid it in with ease.
you bring another finger inside, pumping them in time with his cock, and lick his taint.
you admire his hole clenching onto your fingers, the view of his muscular back and his handsome face smushed against the couch. you probe your fingers downward and he shudders, his eyes opening to roll back.
“thats the spot?” you whisper huskily.
he nods dumbly, a deep groan emitting from him.
you pull your fingers from his ass and whines, he looks back as you stand leaning over him. your crotch rests against his ass getting your sweat messy with spit.
“do you wanna get fucked here or in your bedroom?”
he blinks himself back to reality, laughing sheepishly.
“right! let’s… let’s move to the, bedroom.”
he leads you upstairs through a hallway, his bedroom is spacious with a big bed. shutting the door behind you turn to find him kneeling front of the bed and smirk.
he nods to the bed, “i havent gotten to, taste you.”
with a smirk you cross to the bed, sitting on his soft comforter and place a hand on the back of his head.
he swallows and puts his fidgeting fingers under the waist of your sweats. your dick aches under the constraint of your pants, and as he tugs them down his eyes glaze at the sight of your member bounding up and down.
he wraps a hand around you, giving it a test jerk, you gulp and roll your hips, humming to encourage him on. he wraps his lips around your tip, eyes flicking up to watch you groan as he slowly sinks his mouth down. his tongue drags on the underside of your cock as he sucks it down, deep throating you until he gags, forcing his nose to stay against your pelvis until he coughs your dick up, panting.
“fuck!” you groan, “don’t push yourself too hard…”
he chuckles when he catches his breath, “oh don’t be too sweet to me.”
he sucks your cock back in, bobbing his head with circular motions, his warm mouth spilling spit around the base of your dick. you hold on to his hair, groaning as loud as you’d please, watching the older man service you eagerly.
he pulls off with a moan, staring up into your eyes as he keeps lazily stroking you.
“please fuck me,” he huffs.
you quickly bend down to taste your cock in his mouth, pulling away with a string of spit.
he gets up on the bed on all fours again, you wet your mouth to rim more spit into his hole, moaning along with him.
“there’s,” he gasps, “lube in the drawer.”
you shake your head and think, ‘well fuck.’ grabbing the lube from his nightstand you lather it on yourself and his hole, lining up with his eager ass. Richard looks back at you with a messy hot look, groaning when you grind your cock against his parted asscheeks.
“please fuck me,” he begs, never breaking your gaze, “i need it so bad.”
you kiss him as you enter, even with the prep he is tight and you swallow his scream, feeling his back arch further with the inches filling him. you take it slowly, stopping for him to breath, and pushing forward when he relaxes.
“you’re doing so good sir,” you say huskily into his ear, “taking it so well.”
you moan as another few inches sink, your tip squeezing past his second hole. his body is hot wrapping around your dick, his muscles hot to the touch under you.
“it’s so deep,” he groans.
you bottom out, letting your eyes roll with a grin. the man twice your age has gotten your whole cock inside, and he whines.
you lick sweat from his nape, drawing your hips back to thrust inside in a smooth motion. he moans and clutches the sheet, and you move your hand forward to rest on-top his. with every thrust you feel his cheeks bounce, his hole greedily clenches on your cock, and he moans loudly, the headrest knocking against the wall.
“oh, i didn’t think getting fucked would feel so good!”
“i fucking love it,” he reaches behind to force your lips on his, you pant into each other’s mouths, bodies covered with sweat, “treat me like your fag.”
“you love my young cock?” you smirk and grab his throat, forcing his head up, “you like being a faggot for a guy half your age?”
he nods, mouth open and his tongue hanging out. you grab the dripping spit with your own tongue, following the trail to make-out with him.
you pick up speed thrusting into him, his body totally relaxed for you cock to ravage him. you push his head down to get your leg up, placing a foot on his head to get an ever deeper angle.
“i’ll get you hooked on my dick,” you grunt, holding his ass in your hands as you pound into him, feeling your cock grow more sensitive, “and i’ll keep smashing this pussy! so fucking tight.”
you pull out, feeling too close to cumming, and take a breather to admire his gaping asshole, his ass in the air.
you spit inside, watching it slide down into his hole.
“oh fuck,” you chuckle, “so slutty.”
he groans and shakes his ass at you, “keep breaking me open then!”
you chuckle, drawing your finger around his hole. you slip it in, watching the amount of space left in his winking ass. you slide more fingers in until all five fit, a little stretch left around your knuckles.
“oh shit is that your hand?”
“oh fuck,” he moans, “keep… push more in.”
“yes,” he says, and spreads his thighs further.
you slowly push until his hole lets your knuckles in, getting a loud moan from Richard.
you sink your hand in carefully, rotating your hand to stimulate his prostate. his cock leaks onto the sheets and you reach forward to taste some.
“oh fuck you’re stretching me out!”
“want more?” you reach down to slowly stroke your cock, watching your hand in his ass.
you push your hand in to the wrist, while Richard mewls.
“shit, my whole hand is in.”
he only groans loudly in response, his body shuddering.
“oh my god,” he moans, “i think i’m close.”
“yeah?” you smirk, curling your fingers into a fist, “you wanna cum from your ass?”
“yes please,” he cries out.
you begin fisiting him, careful to start and pick up speed, his cunt gapes under your fist, squelching as you pull out to push it back in. he screams and moans into the pillow, drool spilling around his open mouth.
“taking my fist so damn good,” you smirk, feeling the burn in your muscles.
“oh fuck! make me cum!” he moans.
you drive your fist home and he yells, his whole body shivering as cum starts to spill from his dick. you wrap your other hand around it to milk every last drop. he squirms and cries, his orgasm having his throat horse and his body shaking. it takes him a minute to come back down as you take your fist out, helping him lay down and rubbing his chest.
“hey, you okay?” you say gently, his eyelids slowly blinking, “need to stop?”
his eyes focus on you again, eyebrows furrowing.
“stop?” he sits up and with a strength you forgot he would have, pushes you onto your back, your throbbing boner slapping against your stomach, “i need to feel your cum inside me.”
he crawls on-top of you, grabbing your cock behind him in a tight grip. he sinks his hole over your dick, messy and warm and fucked. you can only moan as he sits on you, his strong arms pinning yours down.
“holy shit, how is your ass so tight?”
he groans with his head thrown back, squatting on your cock. he smiles and looks down, a hungry and hazy look in his eyes.
he bounces on your cock, every landing of his body rocking yours. you struggle to hold back your cum, his tight cunt greedily sucking every inch of you.
“hah, nut in my fucking guts boy.”
“oh shit i’m gonna fucking blow,” you groan, watching helplessly at his bouncing hairy pecs, your cock disappearing into him, your abs flexing to handle his body slamming into yours, “oh i’m cumming—i’m cumming!”
you throw your head back, your built up load unloading inside of him. he grins feeling your cum spill, fucking your dick through your orgasm, to the point of you yelling in a feeling of pleasure so intense its almost painful. he sits fully on you moaning, grinding on your cock before finally letting you go.
he lays down beside you, both of you panting and sweaty.
Richard laughs, rolling onto his side, “best sex i’ve ever had. i don’t think i’ll walk tomorrow.”
he leans forward, planting a kiss rather gently. its sexy as fuck feeling him against you, and soothing. soothing enough to fall asleep.
by the next morning trying to leave early, you find yourself at the front door with a man who looks a few years older than you, barely. he cocks his head questioningly to Richard.
he laughs nervously, rubbing the back of his head.
“uh,” you smile a little frantic, “he hired me to do yard work?”
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