Date: Mon, 05 Mar 2012 20:41:13 -0600
From: hairyjoe49@hushmail.com
Subject: Mr D - Chapter 3

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Chapter 3.

Almost a week had passed since I saw Mr D again. I was feeling awkward
about what had occurred at his house the last time I saw him. I felt
really good about the blow job that Mr D gave me and I liked when
talked dirty but there was an overall feeling that what I experienced
was not right.

I was walking home from school and as I got close to my house I saw Mr
D in his front yard raking some leaves. As I walked near him he saw me
and waved. I stop to talk with him. He asked how I was doing. I told
him I was okay. He asked if I was sure. He said that I hadn't been
around in awhile and he was concerned if I was okay with what we did
when we last met. I kinda hesitated and said it was okay.

Mr D could tell by the look on my face that I wasn't really telling
him the truth. He said that N (his wife) and the girls were going out
to the mall to go shopping that evening. He was going to work
developing some film that night so he asked if I wanted to come over
and help him. He said that we could talk about what occurred when I
was there last.

I told him that would be okay, I really did like helping Mr D when he
worked in his darkroom. I had an interest in photography that has
lasted with me until today.

After I had dinner with my family, I went to see Mr D. Mrs D's car was
not to be seen in their driveway so I knew she and her daughters must
have gone to the mall. I knocked on Mr D's front door and walked in.
He was in the kitchen and said 'hi' to me when he saw me. He was
dressed in just a pair of sweat pants and sandals. He did not have a
shirt on. I think this was the first time I ever saw Mr D without a
shirt.

He had a very hairy chest. The hair covered his pecs and filled his
stomach, His shoulders had a slight covering of hair. I wondered if
his legs were as hairy but they were covered with the sweat pants.

Mr D gave me a Coke to drink and suggested we sit at the kitchen table
so that we could talk.

He got to the point rather quickly. 'How did you like the blow-job I
gave you?'

I told him it felt good. I didn't sound convincing. He continued, 'But
you don't feel good about it?' I told him I didn't know.

He continued, 'Well, it's not uncommon to feel funny about having sex
with someone when you first start having sex. I felt a little strange
when I first started playing around with guys. I was a little older
than you are now when I started. It also felt strange when I first had
sex with women.'

I didn't know how to respond to what he said so I just sat there and
kinda nodded my head.

'You should feel different the more you have sex. You'll get to crave
it.' He smiled at me and I responded, 'okay'.

Since I didn't seem too talkative, Mr D suggested we go to his
darkroom so that we could start work on the film he needed to get
developed.

We went down to his basement and into the darkroom. The lights went
off and Mr D began to remove the exposed film from the rolls and put
them in the containers of solution. While we waited for the film to
develop, he talked about some of the sexual experiences he has had
with guys. He told me that he had a buddy in a nearby  town that he
would get together with every few months. He referred to him as a suck
buddy because the two of them would spend time blowing each other when
they got together. He said that he loved when they would sixty-nine. I
didn't know what that meant so I asked Mr D what sixty-nine was.
'That's when two people have oral sex with each other at the same
time. Think of the numbers 6 and 9 and how you could fit them
together. The head of the '6' fits the tail of the '9'.He sucked my
cock while I sucked his at the same time.'

He went on talking about how hairy his suck buddy's balls and cock
were and how tasty it was to suck on him. The guy had a fat cock and
when he came his cum was thick and white and Mr D said it tasted
wonderful even though a lot of times he wasn't able to swallow all of
his buddy's load at once. He said that he like how the cum would drip
from his mouth and onto his chin and chest. He would scoop this cum up
and into this mouth so that he could eat all of it.

This whole time Mr D was telling me of his tales, we were in the
darkroom where no light could enter. I couldn't see Mr D even though I
knew he was near me. The loss of my visual sense seemed to heighten
all of my other senses and hearing him talk of his sexual activity got
me aroused. My dick was hard as a rock and I wanted to open up my
pants so I could play with it. I was too embarrassed to do this even
though I knew Mr D would not be able to see me with it being so dark
in the room we were in.

The film that Mr D was developing had been in its solution long
enough. It was time that Mr D could turn on some soft lights so that
he could continue forward with his work. He had a couple of lamps in
his darkroom that had red light bulbs in them. He would turn these
lights on and they would provide enough soft light for him to work.

When the lights came on I was surprised to see that Mr D was not
wearing any clothes. He removed his sweatpants while we were in the
dark. His dick was hard and standing at attention. The look on my face
told Mr D that I was shocked to see him naked. He told me that he had
to remove his pants  because he became horney talking about his suck
buddy. He said that his cock started to leak so he decided to remove
his pants.

He asked me if I leaked when I got hard. I told him that I did not. He
turned towards me and grabbed his dick with his left-hand and pulled
his foreskin back. His dick was pointed towards me and I saw small
strings of liquid slowly dripping out of the head of his cock. He took
his right hand's index finger and scoop up some of this liquid as it
drip from his cock head and then put his finger into his mouth so he
could eat it. He again scooped up some more precum onto his finger and
looked at me and asked, 'wanna taste it?'

I said 'yeah!' (maybe a little too excitedly). He stuck his slime
covered finger into my mouth and I sucked on it. Mr D could tell I was
enjoying this. He scooped up some more precum with his finger and
stuck it back into my mouth.

He asked, 'why don't you drink right from the tap?' He put his left
hand on my shoulder and pushed downward. I squatted down so that his
dick was right in front of my face. He instructed, 'Open your mouth
and stick out your tongue.' I did just that. Mr D started milking his
dick and his pre-jizz dripped right onto my tongue. I swallowed his
precum but I'd open my mouth and stuck out my tongue so that I could
grab some more.

After a few milking strokes that I happily swallowed, Mr D asked me to
close my mouth. He brought his left hand to the back of my head and
pulled my head so that my face was pushed into his pubic hair. He told
me to smell his crotch. I sniffed in a deep breath smelling his musky
odor. He let go of his hand on the back of my head, lift his balls and
placed them on my nose. I sniffed again smelling his hairy balls. They
smelled great.

He backed away slightly from me. I just stared at his cock and balls.
Mr D grabbed his dick and pointed it towards my mouth. He said, 'keep
still.' His took his dripping cock and rubbed it acroos the top of my
upper lip. He smeared his precum across the opposite way across my
upper lip. He released his cock and with the same hand cupped my chin
and pulled me up.

He smiled at me. 'Looks like you have a milk moustache,' he chuckled.
With that said he leaned forward as though he was going to kiss me.
Instead he took his tongue and licked the 'milk moustache' off of my
face. He kept licking my mouth and I parted my lips. His tongue
entered my mouth and found my tongue. We kissed heavily for awhile.

Mr D's hands rubbed against my body. He felt my hard-on when his hand
caressed my crotch. He suggested I remove my pants and I quickly
agreed. After removing all of my clothes I stood facing Mr D. Both of
our pricks were hard and standing at attention.

He smiled at me, looked down at my throbbing dick, and then grabbed
it. He pulled me close to him by reaching around me and grabbing my
ass. It felt great being in this type of hug with him. Our dicks were
touching each other and I felt his hairy body rubbing against me. He
kissed me sticking his tongue into my mouth. As he kissed me, his
hands rubbed my ass cheecks while I raised my arms so that I could
feel his hairy chest.

He started to moan. I could feel the precum his dick was leaking. His
cock smeared his precum all over my dick and balls. He stopped kissing
me but kept his face close to mine. His hips were still swaying back
and forth so his dick kept rubbing against mine. He smiled at me and
said, 'are you ready to suck some cock?'

He pushed down on my shoulders and I immediately fell to my knees. The
leaky cock was in front of my face and I started licking it. As I
licked the head of his cock, I opened my mouth and engulfed as much of
his cock as I could. I started bobbing up and down on it. I grabbed it
with my hand as I was sucking his dick. His dick had a lot of play to
it since he was uncut.

He started moaning the more I sucked him. His precum and my spit
drooled out of my mouth and down my chin. I massaged his balls with my
other hand and that caused Mr D to moan some more. 'Jesus Christ,' he
said, 'I'm getting close.'

A few moments later Mr D's breath deepened and he warned me that he
was close to cumming. I felt his first shot enter the back of my
throat and I swallowed it. I could not swallow fast enough. His jizz
kept filling up my mouth but a lot of it just dripped out onto my chin
falling to my neck and chest.

After he stopped ejaculating Mr D leaned back against a nearby
counter, He was spent but he had a great smile on his face.

'That was great,' he said. 'You're a natural, son.'

He finally looked at me and saw all of his juices that covered my face
and upper body. He squatted down. His smiling face was came close to
mine and he whispered, 'I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did.'

He lightly kissed my mouth and then started licking my lips. He
cleaned all of his cum off of my face and and then licked my neck and
chest. As he was tonguing my chest an alarm rang.

It was the timer he set when he put the the rolls of film into their
developing solution. He said that it was time to pull the negatives
out of their solution so we both got up and started working on the
photos. It was fun working in the nude next to Mr D.

We finished with the development of those photos that day. Over the
years I helped Mr D develop a lot more film in his darkroom. He, in
turn, spent more time with me  developing my sexual life by teaching
me about what sexually pleases a man. From that I learned what
sexually pleases me.

HJ
This has been a snapshot of a time in my early life and I've enjoyed
sharing it. Thanks to those who have sent me an email commenting on
this story. Your kind words have been appreciated.