Date: Wed, 30 Jan 2019 10:26:07 -0500 From: Nicholas Carter Subject: Becoming a Small-Town Cock Whore Chapter 8: I Think I'm Falling in Love Before I begin, please consider donating to Nifty! Chapter 8: I think I'm Falling in Love Mr. Thomas was a widower, his wife had passed away about 6 years prior due to cancer, he lived alone in a one-story rancher hidden in a cul-de-sac on the edge of town. Throughout all of summer break he was text me to come to his house and we would spend hours upon hours with him stuffing me with his huge cock. He treated me like a prince, he cooked me meals and rubbed my feet, would suck my growing teen cock to completion. He was softening up as well, before when I met him he was an angry looking man who rarely spoke a word and now he smiled and we carried conversation when our mouths weren't full of the others man meat. I was really starting to fall in love with this man, he didn't mind me being with other men, he preferred I used a condom unless it was someone he knew. I didn't have much time to be with other men, Mr. Thomas was keeping me satisfied every week and then I had swim team and needed some time to recover as well. In the middle of summer Mr. Thomas informed me (after spilled a load in my hole), that he was going to the beach with family and would be gone for two weeks. He encouraged me to seek out other men to satisfy me, up until this point all the men, I had been with fell into my lap. Chris was my friends' father, he told Mr. Black about me who then told Mr. Keane who then told the other and then there was Brianna and family. I didn't even know where to start, thankfully the internet was exploding with sex and we didn't have parental controls! I joined a gay sex site and starting chatting with men, being 16 I knew it was a long shot but thought I'd give it a shot. A few guys requested ID to meet so I avoided them but then there was David, he was a 43-year-old gay man that lived about 45 minutes away. He was willing to drive down and grab a hotel room out side of town, I agreed, and we set up a date, I texted Mr. Thomas and told me to remember every detail. David texted me informing me he had arrived, I scurried to his car and got in, he was bald but friendly looking. He drove to the hotel, an old Travelodge outside of town, we got to the room and he asked if we should shower, I had already bathed but saw he wanted to. He stripped, he had a bit of a gut and some hair, a nice 5-inch cock with a little bit of girth to it, he started the shower and came to kiss me. He was a smoker which was a huge turn off but he was hard so I dropped to my knees and blew him while the shower got hot. We got into the shower and he soaped me up and we kissed while he stroked my cock, I was worried I blow before we were done but then he stopped and turned off the shower. We dried off and made our way to the shower, he kissed me some more and I worked pass the smokers breath, he hairy body rubbed mine, his hard cock pressing and grinding into my groin. He broke this kiss long enough to suck in my cock working it down to the pubes and back up, down again with a slight gag and back up. He disengaged with my cock and sucked in my balls, he licked and played with them, before swinging his leg over my face and dropping his cock into my mouth. We locked into a 69, me going to town on his meaty cock, he was sucking and probing my ass with his fingers. He didn't need lube, my ass had been well worked by Mr. Thomas for weeks, Dave was moaning each time I throated his cock and then let loose and creamy load in my mouth. He rolled off and caught his breath, "don't worry, I can cum multiple times" he said once he had his breath. I laid on the bed stroking my cock waiting for Dave to make a move, after a few minutes he got on his knees and lifted my legs. He put a drop of spit on the head of his cock and entered me quickly, quick short piston strokes of his cock in my hole didn't last long until he was grunted to another climax. He fell onto me while he caught his breath, this wasn't playing out like I had hoped it would. He finally got up and asked if I was hungry, I wasn't be I agreed to get food, we drove to a Shoney's and grabbed a quick bite to eat. We didn't converse much, we left and went back to the hotel room, I was looking forward to this being over with but at this point I was so horny I needed to cum. We got naked again and I got on the bed, he got between my legs and went to town sucking my dick, it felt great to be getting sucked off finally. Then, he stopped, WHY?!?! I grabbed a bottle of lube out of his backpack and applied some to his and my cock, he mounted me and slowly sat on my cock. I didn't top much, and this feeling was unbelievable, Dave started riding and grinding on my cock. Faster, harder, more, more, I shot my load deep in his guts, right when my balls were drained Dave lunged forward and shot a warm creamy load all over my face. We cleaned up and got dressed, Dave drove me home, Mr. Thomas returned from his vacation a few days later. Mr. Thomas was face fucking me with his baseball bat of a cock, "So, did you meet someone?" he asked. "Mhm" was all I could respond. He withdrew in a flash and moved down to my ass, he slowly entered me, and when he was balls deeps he said, "tell me every detail". As I began my story of my time with Dave, Mr. Thomas began to fuck me, every time Dave shot a load Mr. Thomas's thrusts got harder. When I told him about Dave shooting a load on my face he climaxed, shooting spurts of hot cum deep in my guts. He collapsed on to me, once he collected his breath he whispered, "God, I love you".