Date: Tue, 12 Mar 2019 08:36:46 +0100 From: JD Lance Subject: How I met Billy and Lindsey Part 1 WARNING: The following is a purely fictional story containing graphic descriptions of sexual activities between an boy, a man and woman. Read no further if you are under the age of 18, against free speech, or not generally aroused by stories of this type. It is my deepest wish that no child ever be harmed. If you like this story, don't forget to donate to nifty.org How I Met Billy and Lindsey - Part 1 Knock! Knock! Mardi tapped her finger from the other side of my dressing room door. When the door opened, Mardi poked her head through the door. "Five minutes hon." She said with delight in her voice. Mardi's gaze beamed at me as I sat on the bench in front of the vanity table. I smiled back to my oldest friend. "Thanks, I'm almost ready." I said. Mardi tucked her head back around the other side of the door and closed it. I looked back into the mirror and pulled the white satin veil over my head to have it fall over my face. I than stood up in full view before the vanity mirror. With both hands I smoothed down the white corset that was holding in my flat chest and belly. I looked down to readjust the two left straps holding up my silk white stockings to my matching garter belt. I than reached down to my open crotch to run my finger tips through my smooth shaven pubic skin and caress around my ball sack one last time. I looked back at the reflection in the mirror of my limp dangling penis. Lastly, I pulled down on each wrists the white satin gloves with the open tips and picked up the yellow rose bouquet that was on top of the vanity. Music began to play outside. It was Canon in D, which Lindsey had picked out. I made a half turn and looked to my rear to see for the final time the satin train wrapped around my hips and trailing down behind the heels of my white slippers. I turned back to the mirror, the reflection is of me holding the bouquet and seeing myself in a sexy white bridal lingerie that left nothing to the imagination. I thought to myself, Billy was going to love it. And I could only imagine how beautiful Lindsey would be as we were wearing matching outfits. In a few minutes Billy and I will be husband and husband. While Lindsey will be our wife. I couldn't hold back the tidal wave of memories rushing through my head at that moment. How did I get here. My eyes began to water. I closed my eyes and thought back to the time I was living in Chicago. It was two years ago. When I placed that ad on Craigslist, looking for an out of town married man to celebrate my birthday. This was right before the ban, when they still had the personals section. I placed the ad weeks in advance hoping to find a closeted bi/gay man who has a thing for Asian twinks. And that was how I met Billy. The south side of Chicago was where I grew up. Billy was from Seattle and was staying downtown for two months. At 52, he was a retired army general but is now a civilian contractor and CEO of his own company. In his emails he told me he was married for almost 25 years and have two grown daughters. I told him I was about to turn 20. I was the ideal petite Asian boy that is friendly toward bicurious men who also wanted someone to experiment with. We exchanged lots of emails. We traded a few pics and on the second night of his arrival we spoke on the phone. We agreed to meet the night before my birthday at his hotel room and later head to our dinner reservation. I arrived at his room at 8pm and knocked on the wide double doors. He opened the door and the excited expression I saw on his face quickly changed to a look of shock. His eye sockets grew wide like a cartoon character, with his two eyeballs almost popping out of his head. It was a surprised look I will never forget. Billy's sights glanced me up and down. The bewildered look on his face probably had something to do with how I was dressed. I was wearing only three things while I was standing at the door, a shrunken t-shirt that barely covered my midsection, rip jeans that was a few threads from falling apart and sneakers with no socks. "JD?" He said credulously. "Hi Billy, it's so good to finally meet you", I said as I tipped toe up to peck him on the cheek. I walked passed him while he stood holding the door. I scanned the room. The suite was by far larger than my closet size apartment. I'd never been in a suite this luxurious before. It had a large living room, a 60" flat screen on the wall a wet bar next to the closet, a fancy glass fire place, a long dining table, a full kitchen with all the home appliances, a hallway that led to the bedroom and a long balcony with a full panarama view of the city. It had to be the most expensive room in the Drake. I sat myself down on the long white leather sofa couch. Billy stood at the door, dressed neatly and handsomely in his blazer and khakis. He closed the door behind him and walked to the front of the TV. "Ahh! We can't go to our dinner reservation with you dressed like that" he said nervously. "It's ok, I'm not really hungry. I was thinking we could stay in. Would that be alright?" "Sure, okay!" He stuttered. "But we can always order room service." I replied. " I never had room service before." "We can do that," he said as he fidgeted for his cellphone that was in his inside coat pocket. He dialed the restaurant to cancel our reservation. He turned around and began to pace the living room. Billy looked great for a man in his 50s. He was tall, around 6'4" and very muscular for his age. His hair was salt and pepper, with a very clean shaven face and a manly square jaw. I could stare a his sparkly green eyes for a long time. I leaned back on the couch with my legs crossed while he stood in front of me. He paced to and fro from one side of the suite to the other, while throwing an occasional glance at me. When he completed the call, he stood a yard apart from me, afraid to look me in the eye. "Why don't you come over and seat next to me," I said with a grind on my face. I patted the cushion next to me. He sat down with his hands and fingers locked together. His eyes stared forward. "I'm not sure I can do this." he muttered. "I've never done it with a guy before." "Just relax hon. We can go at what ever pace you feel comfortable at." I said with assurance. "Would you like me to make you a drink. To help get the edge off" "No! I... I don't drink." He answered back as though something was caught on his throat . "But you... You can have one." "It's okay, if you're not drinking, I won't get one either." I said smoothy back at him. "I'm not a fan of drinking by myself." It was silent the first few minutes but we eventually got to talking. He told me about the company he owns and all the contracts that led him to travel all over the world. I listened, nodded my head, pretended to pay attention. I than rested my hand on his shoulder and my finger began playing with his earlobe. My other hand first landed on top of his thigh and I slowly moved it down to his inner crotch and toward his groin. As he talked I squeezed my fingers on his bulging package. Billy flustered but recovered to continue telling me how he fought in the early part of the Afghanistan invasion and later during the Iraq invasion. I noticed some of that scaring underneath the collar of his blazer. He had been badly wounded in Iraq. Most of the left side of his body was torn and shredded. He continued to talked about his wife. She knew he was gay but stayed married to him in support of his career. It was also the time of Don't Ask Don't Tell. I moved closer to him, my nose and lips were touching his ear. He smelled nice. The cologne he had on was working on me. I leaned up to kiss him on the lips. All of a sudden. "No kissing" yelled Billy as he stood up from the couch and looked down on me in a fit of rage. His war built frame imposed over me. His anger freaked me out on the inside, but I managed to hold my composure. "Okay, hon! What ever you want." I said, holding back my freight. "We won't do anything you're not comfortable with." He stood there without saying a word for a few seconds and than sat back down. We were now seated a foot apart. We continued our friendly conversation. He told me his wife Lindsey encouraged him to find a man on his business trip. She even approved of me, from reading my ad and all my emails. To advance things along, I tried to steer the topic toward his sexual interests. He liked looking at naked men. The porn he watches were men taking showers. As I got closer to him again I began to rub his neck and shoulders. I than took his hand and placed it down my ripped jeans where his hand came into contact with my little Asian toy. To his surprise, I wasn't wearing underwear. His hard woren hands were quite gentle on my hairless groin. I soon noticed his fingers awakened at the touch of my soft flesh. My fly was now open, popping out it's shell was my penis and balls. Billy's eyes were fixated on my little prick. I could see he was breathing heavily. I slowly unzipped his khakis and slid my hand down his underwear to grab a hand full of his manly meat. All of a sudden he stood up once more. "Get out! You faggot." He screamed. "Get our now!" Completely unerved, I got up and ran to the door, while holding my unzipped pants together. But just as I was about to walk through the doorway I stopped. I don't know what it was, but I sensed that maybe he didn't mean it, that maybe he too freaked out. I glanced back at him. He stood there with a look that told me everything. He regretted what he had just done. I saw in his eyes deep remorse. So I paused and turned around. I stood there half way through the door. That was when I had the idea. I closed the door behind me and looked Billy in the eye. The next thing I did, I ripped my t-shirt off, dropped my pants to the floor and my shoes flew in front of him. He stood there staring at my full nakedness. And just like that, everything changed. We stood in front of each other for five long minutes. I could feel his gaze on my hanging penis. I walked back toward him. He looked down at my smooth hairless flesh in silence. His chest pounding once more and the bulge in his crotch grew right in front of me. Looking at me naked really turned him on. I took his hands and rested them on my bare chest and I slowly guided his hands all over my 5'2" frame. His eyes scanned me with curiosity as he was now in full attention of exploring every contour of my warm body. He soon took control and I allowed him to touch me where ever he wanted. His finger tips danced and played with my nipples. He stroked with both hands my neck, later moving to my shoulders and to both of my bosom. He got on his knees and I soon felt his breath on my chest. He turned me around to see my backside. He bent me over to admire my rear up close. He fondled every inch of my skin that was below my waist. He turned me around once more and was now bent even lower to inspect my little boy toy. The erotic moment overwhelmed me as my little play thing grew and stiffened right before Billy's face. With both hands he caressed my smooth hairless groin with his fingers. His warm hands cradled both my shaft and sack. "Go ahead and eat it. I promise you, you'll love the taste." I suggested. "No! I... I just want to admirer it." He spent 30 minutes looking at me and feeling me up. We than stood in front of a mirror together, where we both could enjoy my young beautiful nude body. I did most of the posing, while Billy stood behind me. The mirror has a way of reflecting images we want to see. For me, standing there in front of the mirror, I saw a petite beautiful naked Asian boy and next to him could be his handsome adopted tall white father. Remembering how much he enjoyed seeing boys in the shower. We moved into the bathroom. The shower stall was huge, it had six shower heads that could sprayed every part of person's body. Adjacent to the shower was a porcelain tub twice the size of a regular jacuzzi. I turned the water on and began washing myself. He stood outside the shower staring at me the whole time. My wet hands labored on my tummy and groin area. "No! Don't play with yourself. Just keep massaging your body." he instructed. "Pinch your nipples." "Come on in, the water is fine." I asked. "No! I just want to stay here and look at you." I wanted to stroke myself several times but tried desperately to obey Billy's command. I closed my eyes dreaming he was with me in the shower. And it was his hands caressing my wet flesh. All the while, Billy stood there, dry rubbing his cock through his pants. After the shower, Billy helped dried me off and when I was done I went to find the lube that was in my pants pocket. I took it out and walked back to the bedroom where I placed the lube on the night stand. I than laid myself on top of the bed. Billy changed into his long white robe in the bathroom. That was when I realized he was feeling self conscience about the scars all over his body. So before he got into bed he turned off all the lights. I rested my head on his hairy chest. He than wrapped his arm around me and began stroking my bare back. We than cuddled for a bit. He was like a grizzly and I was his cub. We laid there quitely for a few minutes. "If you want, you can kiss me again." He whispered. Without saying a word I laid on top of him and brought my face to his. Our lips touched and I softly kissed him. With my tongue I wet both our lips. And soon our tongues began to mash together and our lips twined and danced. He was much more receptive now. As we kissed I could feel his embrace drawing me closer to him. My penis was sandwiched on top of his rock hard abs, while I squeezed his cock between my thighs. His hands held tight to my hips and butt. I could feel his strong muscular arms surround me on both sides. My hands rested on his firm pecks. His embrace grew with yearning desire. I would kiss and pull away but each time he reached up with his lips to pull me back down locking our tongues and mouth together. I than pushed myself up with my hands resting on his hairy chest and the next thing I did was slide back down his strong muscular legs to go under the covers. Unable to see, I moved my face down his ripped stomach and down to his hairy crotch where his man meat was now in my face. His man sausage was longer than my entire head. I opened wide and began sucking on his long cock. I stroked the base of his shaft with my hand while doing my best to depthoat his gigantic rod. He began to moan and groan out loud. I kept licking up and down his shaft and tickling the head. It was only a few minutes of sucking when he exploded his love juice in my mouth. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Billy muttered. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to cum so fast." I had just finished swallowing up his cum when I put my finger to his lips to hush him. "Shh! It's okay. I love the taste of your cum." I said to him with delight. "Now that you shot your first load, the best anal sex is with an unloaded cock. Do you mind if you do me bareback." "No!" He said sheepishly. I opened the lube that was on the night stand and lathered Billy's long rod liberally. I than sat on top of his crotch and tried to push his limp dick in my ass. There I started grinding his pelvis in the dark, all the while trying to keep his soft cock inside me. Up and down I went over his man pole. It was like riding a bull, and I wanted to be his cowgirl. While riding on top of him I felt this need to keep on kissing him. I leaned down, just as he started to take control and started thumping me with his hips. He returned by kissing me with more passion than any one has ever kissed me before. Not once did he react to the cum still on my lips and tongue. We both screamed and moaned. The bed frame head board hammered against the wall for 30 minutes straight. His long pole went all the way inside me. I could feel is two sacks smacking up against my butt cheeks. All I could think about was kissing him, while keeping his cock inside me. Billy than gave three huge grunts and pumps into my ass. We paused briefly to change position. I was now on my back and Billy was above me. He lifted both my legs so that my ass could receive his cock. He was now doing me in the missionary position. "Oh, Billy fuck me. Oh yes! Do me Billy." I wailed. "Fuck a baby into. Fuck me till I'm pregnant." "Call me daddy, son", said Billy while panting. "Fuck my daddy, fuck my hard." I said while gasping for air. The bed now made a loud squeaking sound. I had been stroking myself as he was pounding me in the ass. I than let out a loud scream as I jizzed on my own stomach. Billy kept on going, the cum on my stomach would smear both our bodies. Once again, I could feel his balls knocking down against my butt. He fucked me for a long while. I could feel the sweat drip down his backside. He than broke from humping me to turn me on my side. He laid down behind me and began to spoon me. It was now silent and Billy started kissing me on my neck than he began to nibble on my ear. I lifted my left leg and with my free hand I grabbed his long soft rod and tried to push it back in side me. He went back to pounding me in my ass, while holding me tight in his muscular arms. I'd never felt a more powerful bear hug from anyone. I turned my head back to kiss him and he returned with another passionate embrace. Billy's hips than slowed to a calm pace, his cock slid smoothly in and out of my hole until he paused. The feeling of Billy inside me while he wrapped me in his powerful arms was escatasy and nirvana together. His hands started to stroke my breast and wet tummy than he moved down to play with my personal toy. I reached over to turn on the lights and got out of bed. I walked to the mini fridge that was across the bedroom. I took a bottled water out, uncapped it and gulped a mouth full down. Billy had pulled the sheets up to cover his chest. I walked back to the bed. I could feel Billy's focused gaze on my hanging penis as I walked back toward him. I handed Billy the bottle and he upended the bottle with a giant gulp. I sat next to him, resting my butt on my two feet and knees parallel to Billy's long physique. My wet penis was squeezed between my sticky thighs. He handed me back the bottle and I drank some more. His hands reached over to caress my stomach and sweaty torso. I started to feel the cum leak out of my ass and I quickly plugged the leak with my left hand. "What's wrong." He asked me. "It's nothing." It's just your love juice is leaking from my ass." I said with joy in my voice. "I'm just trying to keep it inside me." He stared back with a confused look. "You know, most guys that I let cum inside me, I always go to the toilet to fart it out afterwards." I said softly to him. My fingers circled around his left nipple. "But I want to keep your cum inside me." I leaned down to whisper in his ear. "It's your special gift to me so I want to keep it forever." "Really! I didn't know you bi guys do that." He said with a hint of surprise. "Not really. Most bi or gay guys freak out at having to swallow or have a stranger cum in their ass. But with you it's different." "What do you mean?" "I know it's going to sound silly, but I feel like a little school girl with you. And all I could think about is wanting you to get me pregnant. It's like I want to be the high school girlfriend you knocked up." I paused mid sentence not sure how he would react to my confession. "Is that alright, or do you perfer to see me as your son?" "It doesn't matter to me. That's something my wife is into. In fact, I feel that same way as you. While I was fucking you, all I kept thinking about was wanting to get you pregnant so you can give birth to our gay son." The notion burned inside me. It was as though we were of a single mind. The only thing I could do to contain my euphoria from showing was to bend down, tuck my head under the covers and suck on his cock some more. "Oh yes! JD....hmm..." he bellowed. Thoughts raced in my head as I sucked on Billy's cock. I was falling in love with him. I've never fallen head over heels for a guy this quick. Sudden I felt Billy's hands through the sheets hold firm to my head, keeping my mouth pressed down on his long rod. "I'm about to cum." Billy groaned. "Wait!" I screamed, as I pulled his cock out of my mouth. I pulled the covers away and got up to sit myself back on top of his pelvis. Once again I pushed his stiff cock back inside me and I began to grind my butt on Billy's waist, twisting my hips back and forth. "Ahh!", he gasped out loud and it was followed by a single long exhale. I pressed my butt down, taking in the full length of his long pole. The thought of this being the one to get me pregnant tingled inside me. I closed my eyes, curved my back and made my toes curled. Our palms and fingers were meshed together. When my eyes opened, we gazed at each other and it felt like eternity. Not once did I noticed the scars on his left side. After a few seconds, Billy's breath finally calmed. "And If I knew it was going to be like this, I wouldn't have waited so long to do it.", said Billy while I sat over him, our fingers still tangled. "Well, think of it this way. You were waiting all this time just for me to come along to be your first.." I answered back. "And not only that, you were waiting just to knock me up on your first try." "Than I'm glad I waited." I than rested my head down on his fury chest. "How was sex with me compared to sex with your wife?" I asked. "It's not the same. I only ever have anal sex with her. And the sex is usually quick. And most of the time, I don't climax at all. Don't get me wrong. I love her to death. And she's very attractive even for a gay man. But I only have sex with her because that's what husbands should do to their wives. But all the while, I'm try to think of the boys Id seen in my porn videos. Sometimes I'm able to cum, but most times I don't." "Do you think your wife would like me?" I asked curiously. "Are kidding? She's going to love you. She has a thing for young boys. And you definitely look like a young boy." "But you're not into young boys?" "Nah! I'm just attracted to males. The age is not so important to me." "And who were you thinking of while you were fucking me?" Billy propped his head foreword to whispered softly into my ear. "You are the only one I was thinking about." I leaned forward to kiss him and we laid back down. I was soon stretched out on top of him. Our lips pressed together once more. Billy reach over to the night stand to turn off the lights. After being cradled in his arms for 10 minutes and our mouth and tongue wrestling, he broke away from me and turned me on to my stomach. Billy than got behind me and stood up on his knees. He spread my butt cheeks wide open and inserted his long dong into me, doing me doggy style. His two hands held firmly on to my hips controlling me as I went in and out of his long shaft. He poundied hard and fast. Occasionally Billy would reach below to stroke my little prick. He was soon pumping me and stroking me in perfect rhythm. I screamed with pleasure each time Billy's cock pressed up on my prostate. "Fuck me Billy." I screamed. "Fuck me good, I want to have your baby. I want to give birth to our gay son." The head broad banged on the wall once more and it didn't stop for 30 minutes. My legs and arms were growing weak. I rested my head on the pillow while my butt was pointed up at Billy. "Tell me when you're about to cum. I want us to cum together." I said while half out of breath. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming." "Me too." I whimpered. Billy filled up my colon with his love juice while I shot my load on the bed. The pounding slowed and his pelvis pressed up and rested forcefully against my butt cheeks. He followed it up by letting out a hugh sigh. To stretch my legs, I stood up on the bed. Billy than moved to sit on the bed with his back resting on the head board. I sat down on Billy's lap facing him. My legs were wrapped around his waist and my arms rested on his shoulders. Billy's cock was back inside me. Up and down I went once more. Billy's muscular arms did most of the work to slide my ass hole through his shaft. Our foreheads rested on each other and our nose were side by side. My lips teased his being slightly apart. The sweat from both our brows was just a small drop of all the fluids we had exchanged. When I leaned back, Billy's head leaned forward to kiss my neck and tongue me down to my nipples. Billy has now completely taken my soul. "Tell me again, you are pregnant." He requested as he was half out of breath. "I'm pregnant. Im pregnant." I panted. The pounding rhythm sped up and the back board was knocking on the wall even louder. "Yes! Yes! Oh god, Yes!" I'm going to have your love child. I want to have your gay son. Fuck him into me. I want our son to grow in my belly." Billy than leaned forward and I landed on my back with him now on top of me. He was now doing me missionary for the second time. Billy had his cock inside me for over three hours and in numerous sexual positions. I don't know how many times he shot his load inside me. I just kept whispering into his ear to fuck a baby in me, give me your daddy seed and get me pregnant. We both collapsed on the bed. I could feel Billy's cum leaking out of my asshole once more. I plugged the leak with my left hand. After a minute breather, I turned on my right side and propped myself up on my elbow to face him. Even in the dark I could tell his chest was pounding. I ran my fingers through his manly chest hair. His breathing soon calmed. I than leaned down to suck on his nipples. I moved my lips up wards to his neck and collarbone. Our legs and thighs locked together. Both our penis's were making love to each other. His long cock pressed closely to my short prick. Billy's hand grabbed the back of my head and he pulled me up to kiss him once more. He than broke away from me. "Happy 20th Birthday JD." I looked over at the clock and it read 12:05 am. "Actually I'm 16 now. And you had me at 15." The dark room hid the expression on his face from me. When I leaned forward to kiss him, I felt his wide jaw drop. I slipped my tongue down his throat and collapsed on top of him. We still had more fucking that night. But it now included intimacy but most importantly, love making. His hands and fingers were now more liberated and it freely roam my entire body. His lips touched every inch of my flesh and deep into my soul. We cuddled up together with his arms wrapped around me and our two legs twined together. My wet cock pressed up against his hard abs. Both our bodies sticky and wet. The smell of our sweat and cum made that night perfect. I than turned on the light on the night stand and sat on the edge of the bed. "It's time for me to go." I whispered. "But you can't, your clothes are ripped." "I left hotels wearing less." I giggled back. "Stay with me tonight. Stay with me for the week. Stay with me for my entire visit?" "Hon, you're so sweet. But there are things I need to do. I have a job I have to report to someone every week. And friends I have to see." "Than quit your job. I'll pay you to stay with me. How about two thousand in cash right now. I'll even give you my company credit card. You can buy what ever you want, no limits. You can even stay here in the suite while I'm gone. Just promise to be here when I come back." "You'll do that for me?" "Yes! And we can even celebrate your birthday together when I get off work. Plus there's still more I want to try with you." "Like what?" "I want to taste your 16 year old cock. You already made me miss the taste of a 15 year old cock. Please to don't make me miss the taste of your cock now." Billy's eyes were like puppy dogs. I ran my fingers through his mixed gray hair and held his face with both my hands. I gave him a soft kissed on the lips. "Okay, I'll stay." We dozed off to sleep with me in Billy's arms. It was not until 4:30 when I woke up to Billy getting dressed to go to work. He already left the door card, the company credit card and his personal cellphone on the nightstand. He was in his business suit and sat on the edge of the bed about to kiss me good bye. "I'll see you tonight when I get back." He said, than kissed me. "I'll be here waiting, I promise." After he left the room I went back to sleep. Around 10am I woke up to a cellphone ring. Billy's personal cellphone that he left for me to use was ringing. The phone said Lindsey. It was his wife.