Date: Wed, 6 Nov 2013 10:22:00 -0800 (PST) From: Wayne C Subject: Ember's mistake The following story is fiction. It contains scenes of homosexual sex between consenting adults. If this bothers you, move on. Support Nifty so that these stories can continue to be shared. ***************************************************************************** It had been a long day at work. I was dead tired and my body was just ready for some needed rest as I stepped from the garage into the kitchen. I started removing my clothes as I headed into the bedroom to change into something a little more comfortable than the suit that I had worn all day. Knowing that it was just going to be another lonely night at home, I stripped bare. Since the cool air felt good on my liberated cock and balls, I decided to go commando as I threw on an old sleeveless tee and a pair of shorts and padded barefoot into the kitchen, opened the fridge and grabbed a beer. My name's Jerry, but folks who know me well just call me JJ. I'm 50, 5'9, and working hard to keep the weight around 160. I work out some, but probably not as much as I should, so my body's in decent shape. Yeah, I'm gay. Came out in the mid '80's when the AIDS scare was at its peak and found myself shunned by most of my family. In fact, all of my family with the exception of my sister, Terry, shunned me. Terry was my sole connection with the family and she welcomed me with open arms. I miss her so much since she died last year. I'm just getting settled in my recliner, beer in one hand, remote in the other when the doorbell rings. I wonder who the hell it could be as I get up and head over to the door. I look through the peep hole and see Andy, Terry's son, standing there. I open the door, "Hey Andy. Come on in." "Hey JJ. Hope you don't mind." "Not at all, man. I never mind seeing my favorite nephew. Come on in and have a seat." Andy's 22. 5'8, about 150 lbs of smooth, solid muscle with a butt to die for. He played lacrosse in high school and college... well, until he dropped out. You see, Andy was drunk one night and was banging one of the coeds who hung out with the team and got her pregnant. He was devastated, but I had to admire him for wanting to marry the girl so that his child would have a dad, something that Andy never had. So, Andy and Ember got married at age 20. Unfortunately, the child was stillborn, but they stayed together. Andy worked as a trainer at a local gym. Ember didn't do much of anything. As Andy steps past me, I notice that it looks like he's been crying. "What's up, bud? Want a beer?" "Sure." I grab a couple of beers out of the fridge and head into the den. Andy has taken a seat on the couch. I hand him a beer and sit down beside him. "Something's wrong, Andy. What is it?" "It's Ember." "Is something wrong with Ember?" I know that she had been distant with him after the death of the baby. "No. Nothing is wrong with the bitch except she's cheating on me." "What?" "Yeah. Caught her red-handed. I was scheduled to close tonight, but things were slow and I didn't have any classes to teach so they offered to pay for my whole shift and let me leave early. I was going to surprise her, but I was the one who ended up surprised." I could see the tears welling up in his eyes and I instinctively put my arm around his shoulder. "When I got to the apartment, I went in quietly. I heard her in the bedroom, so I slipped off my shoes, and went back in the back, pushed open the door and there she was flat on her back, her arms wrapped around Scott, our neighbor, as his dick was balls deep in her cunt and he was fucking her hard." "I just stood there for a moment before she saw me. She started yelling 'what the fuck are you doing here' as she pushed Scott off of her. I didn't say a word, I just stood there, taking in the scene of my supposed wife being fucked bareback by a guy that I thought I trusted. I just turned and ran out, grabbing my shoes as I left, got in the truck and just started driving and I ended up here." He put his head in his hands and started sobbing. I didn't say a word, I just wrapped my arms around him and held him tight. My own tears starting to fall as I so wanted to take him away from the hurt this was causing him. What happened next is something that I never expected. Andy's hand moved to my crotch. I could feel his warmth through the thin fabric as he squeezed my cock and my cock responded and began to grow. He looked up at me and moved to kiss me. I tried to resist. "Andy, what are you doing?" "I'm doing something that I've wanted to do since I was in high school" he said. As his lips met mine, his hand encircled my cock through the fabric of my shorts and he began to stroke my hardening cock. My body was betraying me as Andy was taking control, his tongue pushed entrance into my mouth and I found myself wanting him as much as he wanted me. He broke the kiss and pulled the shirt over my head and had his shirt off in a flash and tossed across the room. My hands went instinctively to his nipples, squeezing and tugging as he pulled my shorts down. In a series of quick motions we were both naked as he lay down on me, our steel-hard cocks grinding together as we kissed passionately. My hands moving over his smooth, tight body, caressing the ass that I had always considered forbidden fruit. I moved to my knees as he stayed on the couch. The sight of his rigid manhood, 8" with a gorgeous helmet, a bead of precum forming in the slit made me hungry for him. I attacked his pole with my mouth, savoring the taste of his head and the precum that was oozing from it. My hand moved to his ballsac and began fondling his orbs as I greedily deep throated his cock. Andy moaned as his cock slid back in my throat, my nose buried in his pubes. "Oh, JJ, suck it man." I squeezed his balls as I began to slowly bob my head on his meat. He tasted so good to me, and his musky scent was driving me insane with a passion that I hadn't felt in a long, long time. His legs opened up more and my finger began to probe, tracing his hole as i gobbled down his pole. His hips began to lightly thrust as his hands moved to my head. I was in heaven as he began to fuck my face. The two of us moaning. I pulled off of his cock. "Andy, I want you to fuck me. I want to feel you in me." "Are you sure?" "I've never been so sure, man. I want you to fuck me hard, Andy. I want to feel your dick deep in my ass." He smiled as i reached into the table and pulled out a bottle of lube and some condoms. I ripped the condom package open and rolled it onto his cock. As I lay back, he squirted some lube on my ass and began to work it in, and then on his sheathed cock. I pulled my legs back, spreading wide as he lined up with me, pressing in. I pushed back as he entered me. The look of lust on his face as I worked my muscles as he plunged his cock into me made me want him even more. My hands moved to massage his firm nipples as he bottomed out in me. His balls resting against my ass cheeks. He leaned down to kiss me as he slowly began to rock in and out. My hands moving to his back and down to his ass as I tried to take him deeper. He whispered, "I never knew it would feel like this," before he kissed me passionately. When we broke the kiss, I told him, "Andy, this feels so good, but I want you to drill my ass, son." He just grinned as he picked up the pace, and in the process began to hit my prostate just right. "Oh fuck yeah" I moaned as i began to see stars. Meeting his thrusts. Driving him deeper in me as he pistoned my hungry ass. Sweat beading on both of our bodies. The intoxicating scent of sex in the air. He continued to pound my ass as the both of us moaned and shouted. Feeling the churning deep in my balls, I held back as long as I could before my cock swelled and shot out volley after volley of cum across my chest and abs, my body shuddering from the force of an orgasm like I hadn't experienced in years. As I shot my load, my ass clamped down on Andy's cock as he cried out, "O god, oh fucking god!" and began to shoot. My legs wrapped around him pulling him into a deep, passionate kiss as he collapsed upon me. The two of us breathing heavily as our tongues dueled. We lay there kissing for a few minutes when he withdrew, the condom filled with his juices, pulling it off, I drank his cum. He moved to lick my cum off my chest. As we lay there, holding each other tightly. He thanked me. And I thanked him. Knowing that our relationship was now forever changed. Looking forward to where I hoped it would be heading.