Date: Tue, 29 Nov 2022 06:33:48 +0100 From: Sarcastic Sword Subject: Peter and John Part 1 I hope you are enjoying my work. If you like it let me know at sarcasticsword@mail.com. It always helps to have some feedback. That's the only payment most of us writers on this site receive. Speaking of payment, if you are able to help support Nifty.org please donate what you can. Well first a little background on this story. I was contacted by email (sarcasticsword@mail.com) by a young man about my story Of Dogs And Young Men. Him and his husband enjoyed the story and he wanted me to do a story for his husband's birthday. They currently lived in a central American country and were very interested in the lifestyle. There was some discussion of them wanting to visit or even become "apprentices" to this fetish. I wrote a couple of chapters of a story for him and then they stopped contacting me. So I have gone in and changed the names and places and I'm going to publish them here on Nifty. If enough people like it I may continue with it. Peter and John Part 1 I was getting excited. Peter and John were heading to my place for our first visit. We had become friends when they discovered some of my stories. We'd messaged back and forth, getting to know one another. They were very interested in the dogs. I breed Champion Dobermans. My boys are typically between 80 and 100 lbs. And that's not the only way they are big, well at least in my line... They were flying into Cleveland Hopkins International Airport for a week long stay that just happened to include John's birthday, and I had a birthday present planned just for him. Their ETA was already passed, I was waiting for them at the baggage claim. I was wondering what they would think of me. I mean they are in their late 20s and I'm 62 years old. I've been told by most people that I appear to be in my mid 40's but it's still a bit of an age difference. But I'm in pretty good shape for someone my age. I'm 5' 9" tall and around 160 lbs. Hopefully they won't be too disappointed. They finally walked up to the baggage claim and we seemed to recognize each other immediately. "Hi. How was the flight?" I asked a bit lamely. "Just your typical flight." Peter replied. "It seemed to take forever. We're so excited to meet you and the dogs." John added. We grabbed their bags and headed out to my car. My farm was only about a 40 minute drive from the airport. We started on the way back. I asked, "Did you want to stop and eat somewhere?" "Why don't we just go through the McDonald's drive thru. I think we are both anxious to meet the dogs." Peter replied. "I don't blame you. They will be excited." We picked up some food and ate it on the way so we wouldn't have to waste time with lunch when we got back. As soon as we got home I let everyone out of the kennels and put them into the paddocks so they could run some of their energy off and empty their bowels and bladders. They we carried their bags into the guest bedroom. "I hope we won't be sleeping here. Do you think we can all fit in your bed?" John asked. "I don't think we can all fit if we wear anything. We'll probably have to sleep naked to fit." I replied with a wink. "That sounds like a bit of a sacrifice, but I guess we can manage it." Peter said with a chuckle. We headed to my room. Now that we were getting comfortable I was getting turned on by these two handsome young men. I was starting to chub when Peter came over and hugged me. I could feel that he had a raging erection when he held his body against mine. "We are so fucking horny. All we've been thinking about all week is you and the dogs." He said. "The feeling is mutual. I haven't been with a guy since I broke up with my last boyfriend three years ago..." I replied and boldly slipped my hand down the front of his pants. I wanted to unwrap him right now. My biggest kink is uncut cocks and I'd never touched one before. They are rare in the US, especially in the eastern US. He was hard as a rock. I immediately noticed the play in his skin that was typical of an uncut cock. I wanted to undress him so I could watch that foreskin retract and recover that beautiful piece of manhood. I felt something slick, wet and warm and realized he was leaking. I lowered myself to my knees in front of him, unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his slacks. Gravity took them down to the floor. I could see his erection outlined in his boxer briefs, a wet mark right at the tip. I stroked it once through the material and then hooked my thumbs into his waistband and pulled his briefs down, exposing his beautiful uncut cock. "That is just so beautiful." I said of the six and a half inch rock hard erection. His foreskin was long enough that just the tip of his head was exposed. I put my hand around the object of my desire. It felt like steel encased in silk as I slid my hand down exposing the bright shiny glans. It was much brighter and shinier than my keratinized circumcised dick head. I stared at it for a moment, then brought my head down to it. I took it into my mouth and was soon eagerly bobbing my head up and down it. John said with a chuckle, "It looks like he's bobbing for gonads." "If he keeps it up much longer he's gonna drain them..." Peter said with a moan. I was hoping I would make his prophesy cum true. I looked to my right and I saw that John had taken his shoes off, dropped his pants and undies and was stroking an even bigger erection. It looked to be at least seven and half inches. I pulled off of Peter, took a quarter turn to the right and started to worship John's boner. I pulled the foreskin forward and slipped the tip of my tongue into it. I started fluttering my tongue around inside of it while I started fondling his large full balls with my left hand. All I could think about is how much seed they had to have in them. I skinned his foreskin back and took him into my mouth. I slowly took him all the way down my throat. I'd never taken a human cock this big into my throat but some of the Great Danes I'd deepthroated were slightly longer and thicker. I did my best to massage the head of his cock with my throat. Soon I had to come up for air though. I started stroking his cock with my right fist while I sucked on the head. He was mouth breathing now and I knew he was right on the edge. I could see Peter on my left stroking his boner, his balls drawn up as he readied himself to cum. "I'm gonna cum!" John cried out. I pulled my right hand off of his cock, grabbed his hips with both hands and drove my head down until that big boner was balls deep in my throat. That was all that it took to get him to cum explosively down my throat. The next thing I knew there was cum spurting all over my face as Peter's cock erupted like Vesuvius. Shot after shot painted my face and John's pubic hair. I pulled my head back so the remainder of John's load spurted into my mouth instead of directly down my throat. That was something I hadn't had since my breakup, human cum was much better than canine cum and John's was definitely no exception to the rule. I held it in my mouth and savored it before finally swallowing the whole load. John's cock was getting too sensitive so he pulled out. I turned to Peter and took him back into my mouth. I cleaned his cock off and sucked out whatever seed was still in his urethra. He was tasty too. I planed on getting plenty of tasty spooge out of these handsome young men before they left. I stood up, intending to go wipe my face clean of Peter's load but John pulled me close to him. To my surprise he started licking the cum off of my face. When he got the majority of it off he kissed me. I could feel his tongue trying to gain entrance to my mouth so I parted my lips, but instead of pushing his tongue in he transferred Peter's load into my mouth. I eagerly accepted it. After I swallowed the load I said, "That was so fucking hot!" "But you didn't cum, did you." John asked. "At my age I can usually only cum once a day or so. I'm not quite ready to quit the fun for the day." I said with a big grin. "Are you two ready to meet the dogs?" "Hell yeah!" They both replied in unison. I'd put everyone into their kennels before I'd left to go pick them up at the airport. Usually I left 2 or three in my room, but I didn't want there to be chaos when I brought guests home. "Wait here." I told them. I went into the other spare bedroom where Thor was waiting in his crate. He could smell the cum on me so he was excited as hell. I let him out the back door to empty his bladder. He quickly took care of business and came running back into the house. I led him to my bedroom to meet my two new friends.