Soon enough, he realized that the noise was the drum beat of neighbor’s kid across the street that had actually woken him. This was infuriating. The sound began to escalate from behind the metal garage door.
He thought, C’mon. It’s a Saturday. And you woke me up from my nap.
Voorhees rose from his bed with a hardened dick, in need of peeing. As he did his business in the bathroom, the rhythmic beat on the drums continued. Voorhees finger-combed his hair.
Staring into the mirror, he noticed his maturity …show more content…
I remember seeing that drum sticker of yours. Its quite impressive,” Stevie spoke, and continued while removing his tank top, “Why don’t you come over here, and teach me a thing or two.”
While Mr Voorhees moved inward to Stevie, the garage door began to close, shut. Stevie had twisted to his side to activate the door closure, when Voorhees noticed his sweatpants had a tear in the buttocks. Stevie’s dampened asshole was clearly evident.
Pink and shaved, it essentially winked at him. Taunting him to fuck.
I’ll give him some teaching with my drum stick, Voorhees thought.
As Voorhees reached behind the Senior, Stevie stood up to face his neighbor and licked youthful lips.
“I appreciate you not speaking to my Father of this,” Stevie said in a purr tone as his fingers began exploring Voorhees manly chest, tugging at his athletic nipples. Stevie knew Voorhees’ trigger zones, having spied on his neighbor jerking himself on more than one occasion.
Voorhees moaned, while his cock swelled. Soon enough, Stevie pulled down Voorhees gym shorts, and began stroking his neighbor’s dick, while he began sucking with his wired nips.
“Fuck,” Voorhees murmured, and continued, “Stevie, if you keep this up, I’m going to fuck your virgin …show more content…
Why do you think Coach Sullivan keeps me after practice?” After minutes of the Senior’s mouth and tongue lingering over every inch of Voorhees veiny cock, Stevie felt Mr Voorhees’ dick begin to quaver. Thus signifying Stevie, he didn’t have much time.
Abruptly, Stevie’s lips parted off Voorhees shining dick, and rose to speak, “Fuck my naughty ass. I want to feel you breed me. Now.”
Stevie turned around and shucked his sweatpants to his ankles as he leaned against the garage wall, arching his ass cheeks for Mr Voorhees cock. Voorhees leaking dick started taking thrust under his buttocks, until it found its target. Stevie could feel the head of the man's cock against his hungry hole.
Voorhees guided his cock into Stevie’s asshole with one hand, while he wrapped his other arm around the Senior’s chest. His dick impaled Stevie’s hole. At first, the Senior whimpered. Once Stevie got accustomed to Voorhees humping his ass, he felt ecstasy.
"How does that feel, son?" Voorhees spoke, as he thrust.
The Senior purred, "It’s fucking awesome. You dirty old man."
"I’ll show you dirty,” spoke Mr Voorhees who increased the amount of cock he pushed in and out of Stevie’s