Date: Tue, 30 Dec 2003 22:12:30 -0800 (PST)
From: BiYou Boogie <biyouboogie@yahoo.com>
Subject: Morning with Casey

Morning with Casey
A Christmas in Baton Rouge


Here's a TRUE story that happened to me while I was visiting my family in
Baton Rouge for Christmas.

I am a 47 year old man.  I am 205#, 6'0", not big muscles, but not skinny
and not much body fat either.  My cock is not huge, but at 7" long and 6"
thick, I have nothing to complain about.  I am moderately hairy.  I keep my
body hair trimmed to about an inch or less because I just don't like long,
stringy, unruly hair on me or anyone else.  I am a nice looking man, and I
get hit on a lot by guys, and girls.  Maybe it's the "mature" look, or
maybe I am just naturally sexy... I don't know which, but what ever it is,
it works for me.  I've been bisexuxal as long as I can remember, and I
recently separated and am living away from my ancestral home. I always
travel with my notebook computer, and nifty archives, gay.com, and other
"meeting rooms" are favorite spots to hit.

I was not able to sleep this last Friday night, and was in the Louisiana
room on gay.com checking the hotties, and generally making funny comments
along with the rest of the crazy bois in the room.  Occasionally I would
get a Private Message from someone in the room, asking if I was "looking"
or if I could share more pics with them.  At around 2AM, I got a Private
Message from a 21 year old who was looking for a good fuck before he went
to sleep.k

Of course, I asked him if he was aware that I am 47 years old, and he said
that it was cool with him, and that he likes older guys.  Now, it's 2
A.M. and I am staying with relatives, and he's asking me to go over and fuck
him at his place.  That is a hard thing to explain to someone who might be
awake at 4 or 5 AM should I come back home and find them awake.  I had been
chatting with a guy in Lafayette and told him what was going on, so he
suggested that since I could not sleep, I should make a run to the Waffle
House for something to eat.... and swing by the guys house for an early
morning fuck.

Seemed like a good idea to me, so I actually woke someone up and told them
that I was going to Waffle House to clear my head and get something to eat.

I drove to the guys house, which was a very nice home in an expensive
neighborhood near Louisiana State University.  I called him on my cell
phone to let him know I was close to his house, and he said to just park
behind his white chevy pickup truck and go to the front door, which I did.
He led me into the front room where gay porn was showing on a large screen
TV with guys moaning and screwing.  It was quite loud, so I figured that he
was home alone.  I asked him if he was alone, and he said he was not, but
that it was cool, and didn't matter because the other person was asleep.

He led me to his bedroom, where there was a kingsize bed, in a nicely
furnished bedroom, with a large bathroom attached, and also had an attached
study with a computer, stereo system, television and a large desk.  It
looked like a perfect "rental" arrangement to me.  What more could a young
college student ask for?

Once I stopped checking out the room, I pulled off my shoes and socks,
dropped my pants and underwear, then pulled off my shirt.  Now naked, I
stepped to the bed where he hopped in, and invited me to join him.  he was
not as naked as I was, and as I slid into the bed, he began to suck my dick
wherein I became very hard and ready to play.  I have recently started to
get into eating out a nice clean ass, and this boi had a very nice, small,
tight ass.  So, I told him to get on his knees and went to work on that
beautiful pink hole, shoving my tongue in and around his nice tight boi
pussy.  I could tell he was really enjoying my work, as he was moaning and
asking for more.  I stuck my finger into his boi pussy, and finger fucked
him for a few minutes, where he began to moan as I stroked his prostate.  I
kept licking and rimming his hole as I wanted to keep him nice and wet.
Once I had him very wet, and had managed to shove some of my saliva into
his hole, as I tongued and finger fucked his hole, I started to rub and
caress his back and thighs and slipped up behind him putting my cock right
at his now dripping wet hole.  I slid into his hole with only a little
effort.  This boi had been fucked before, and knew how to accept a cock as
thick as mine with little difficulty.  I began to slowly fuck my cock in
and out of his wet hole, and he started to moan louder, and was pushing
back to meet my slow, steady, thrusts.

I asked him to roll over on his back so that I could watch his face as I
fucked him, and because he was gently stroking his rock hard cock.  I began
fucking him again, but I wanted to make this last as long as I possibly
could.  I was looking at his nice hard cock, and decided that I wanted to
suck on it.  I stopped fucking him and let him drop his legs from my
shoulders so I could get at that sweet cock.  I sucked his cock down my
throat and was really enjoying myself because I do not get to suck dick
very often, or at least not as often as I would like to.  After about 15
minutes of sucking his cock, we moved into a 69 and sucked each other for
another 10 minutes or more.  Now, I am rock hard again, and I need that boi
pussy, so I put him on his knees once more, and slipped my cock right into
that hot, sweet hole.  The more I fucked him, the more he moaned, and the
more the bed squeaked and rattled.  There was a lot of what I considered
"noise" and commented to him that we were making a lot of noise to which he
replied, "It's no problem, just fuck man."

I pulled out of his ass and put him on his back, with his legs over my
shoulders so I could do a nice power fuck, with some nice long-strokes.  He
was moaning, and saying "Oh yeah, like that, oh man that's it, do me man.
Fuck meeee."  Now he started stroking his cock, and I leaned over and
sucked it into my mouth again, catching the sweet precum as it ran from his
leaking glans.  But, I could not keep sucking him, and give him a good fuck
too, so I settled in for a steady rhythm, plowing his ass with my thick
cock.

By now, the bed was rattling, the springs or whatever was under the
mattress was squeaking and he was moaning and asking me for MORE.  By this
time, I was totally unaware of anything but that hot ass, and satisfying my
need to release the load that I knew I was goig to deliver, and very soon.
I began fucking him faster, and harder, while grunting and moaning as my
own climax began to build.  Now my cock was swelling, and he could feel
that I was about ready to bury my load in deep in his ass.  He was stroking
his cock gently, and as my climax hit he began to shoot his cum all over
his stomach, chest, and hand.  My cock was being clamped down on by his
asshole as it spasmed with each releas of his climax all of which brought
me over the edge, and I moaned louder, and pumped faster, and buried my
load in his bowels.

When my climax subsided, I stopped pumping, and lay down heavily on his
body as my cock attempted to go deeper, and deeper into his boi pussy.
Now, relaxing as I came down from my high, my cock started to soften enough
that I could easily pull it out of his ass with a squishing sound.

He rolled over as I pulled away, and stood next to the bed holding a large,
clean, green towel for me to wipe off before heading to the bathroom for a
cleanup.

After cleaning up in the bathroom, I turned to him and asked him, "So, do
you rent this house with some of your friends, or is this house yours?"  He
replied, "It's my parents house.  They're sleeping in their bedroom down
the hallway.

Here I had been fucking these peoples son, with them in their bedroom fast
asleep (I HOPE) making all the customary noise that accompanies a good
fuck.  I know my face turned as white as "Casper the Ghost" and he just
smiled, and pulled on his briefs and a t-shirt.

I got dressed faster than I have ever dressed in my life.  I could not find
one of my socks, and put my shoes on without socks.  I shoved the lone sock
in my pocket, and practically ran out of the house as he led the way to the
front door.  After I drove away, I realized that there was a bulge in my
pants on the top of my left thigh.  I unzipped, and put my hand inside my
pants where I found my lost sock.  I pulled out the sock, and put it along
with the other sock on my seat beside me.  I could not get home fast
enough, and when I finally calmed down I headed to The Waffle House, bought
a cup of hot chocolate which I drank too quickly and burned the palate of
my mouth.  Once I got back to my relatives house, I discoovered that my
t-shirt was inside out, and backward.  No wonder the girls at The Waffle
House were laughing as I strolled in for my hot chocolate.  I must have
looked haggered, and drunk.

Now that it is over and I'm writing this down, I can laugh about how close
I was to waking up those people as I fucked their son.  I told a friend of
mine about the experience, and he wanted to "see them big balls" that I
must be packing because that would take some big balls to pull something
like that off.  But I get hard each time I think about that hot young boi,
with the sweet ass, and squeaky bed that I fucked right in the house with
his parents fast asleep.  I will surely not make that mistake again.  I
will always ask first, "Who is here with you, and where are they?"  If they
say, "my brother, my sister, my mom, my dad, my folks, my rents, or any
family member, I will certainly make sure that it is not possible to be
caught with my pants down, or in this case, with my cock up inside his ass.

I will remember this Christmas visit for a long time.

Casey if you read this story, let me know if I've left out any details.
LOL

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