Date: Sun, 24 Jul 2016 13:15:15 -0500
From: MW Man <mwmansmind@gmail.com>
Subject: Nick - Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

"aavvviiidd, are ya awake?"

"Now I'm awake." I said sitting up straight in the bed startled. "What's up
Nick?" I said as I saw it's 2:00 a.m.

"I can't sleep, you told me to wake you up if I couldn't." The darkness
said in a quiet voice.

"Sure." I said leaning over and turning on my bedside light.  As I turned
around and looked, there was Nick, shirtless, just wearing his mesh shorts.
"What's the matter?"

"I feel like a dope, but I don't normally sleep alone." He said shuffling
his  bare feet. "Mom and I only had a one-bedroom apartment, so I slept
with her.  Sometimes it was creepy, but I'm just feeling kinda alone."

"Why're you always looking down when you talk?" I said as I was trying to
figure out how to hide my nocturnal kickstand, as I was right in the middle
of a wonderful ginger dream. "This is a big bed, so if you want to climb
in, go ahead, just remember I sleep naked.  Do you want me to put on
something, if it would make you feel more at ease." I said as I started to
pull back the covers on the far side of the bed.

"It's okay, I am used to sleeping naked, I had to." Nick stated as a matter
of fact, put his thumbs in the waistband of his shorts and pulled them off
with a single down stroke and a kick of the leg. He crawled in the bed and
pulled the covers up to his chin.

"Alright, g'night again." I said as I turned and leaned over to turn off
the light.  When I settled back into my normal spot which was still warm
our feet touched under the covers, and rather than the shock of a cold
foot, his were quite warm.  He jerked his foot back mumbled an apology and
then there was only the sound of the fan, and our rhythmic breathing.  My
wonderful dream of being a farmer in the ginger farm, watering the young
gingers so that they grow up to be as nice looking as the young man in my
bed.  It must've been about an hour after he first came in when I felt his
touch on my chest.  I remained like I was still asleep as not to make an
awkward situation any worse, I just hope he doesn't go too far south, or
else he'll find my raging hard cock.  His hand simply found my chest, and
slowly and carefully felt of my chest hair, running his hands through it,
when he rubbed my nipple, I couldn't help but let out a little sigh.  His
hand jerked away, but I still laid still and then the hand returned.  This
time when the hand returned, he explored my chest hair with his fingers,
his hand felt down my stomach, got to my belly button and stopped.  Any
further south and he would have a head of a cock in his hand.  His hand
pulled away, and he turned over and scooted away.  Soon I fell back asleep.

My body is one of those that has an internal clock, 6:00 a.m. and 'poof' my
mind says 'Wake up and get out of bed!'   As I opened my eyes, and began to
awaken, I realized that I was hot as hell.  I look over, and Nick has his
head on my chest, his hand across my stomach, and one leg intertwined with
mine.  The striking part was his morning wood was shoved up against my
leg.  This boy was a furnace, and I was sweating.  I reached over and ran
my fingers across his head and held him close.  It has been years since my
husband died, and since I've woken up with another man in my bed.  "Good
Morning Nick." I said stroking his head.  He shifted his position a little,
rubbing his cock hard against my thigh, I could feel his foreskin pull
back, and his hot knob head rub into my skin.  His bright blue eyes opened
and he must've figured out his surroundings, as he pulled away quickly and
sat up on the other side of the bed.  "What's the matter? That was nice." I
said in pre-coffee English.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to do that." He said to the other wall.

"Stop apologizing dammit, you're doing nothing wrong.  You needed to
cuddle, so it was fine." I said as I stretched the rest of the sleep out of
my system.  "Why do you apologize so much anyway?" I said concerned.

"My mom required that I apologize for everything I did, it was my fault for
everything.  Because I look so much like my dad and not her."  He said with
his head dipping.

"Get back under the sheets and come back here." I said as he threw his
thickly covered red haired legs back under the covers, and pulled them up
close, trying to hide his morning wood.  He scooted over towards me and
laid a respective distance from me. "Come back over here, if you want to
nestle up next to me, you can." With that, he kept his hips away, but as I
stretched out my arm, his head found my chest.

"Can I ask you a question David?" he said into my chest hair.

"You can ask all of them you want."

"Why are you so nice to me?  I mean I am used to being the last thing on
adult's mind, not the first.  Like when you woke up, how come you didn't
freak out?" He said, this time with his hand starting to run through my
chest hair.

"It's easier to be nice, why be an ass if I don't have to.  You needed to
cuddle, so I let you." I said bending my arm that he was laying on and
started rubbing his taunt back. "Why're you so submissive?  And what was
that thing about sleeping naked with your mom?" I said a little concerned
internally.

"She is always cold, and when we had to move out of the house after dad
died, we could only afford a one-bedroom apartment.  She didn't have a lot
of blankets, so she told me to sleep with her to keep her warm." He said as
I could clearly recognize that he was uneasy talking about it. "The only
time I didn't is when she slept with another man, when she did that I had
to sleep on the floor, so finally to me it was the floor or the bed, and
the floor was hard and cold."

"Your mother is strange.  I mean it is a little weird for a mother to want
to sleep with her naked son, don't you think?"  I said, now fully awake and
could smell his natural and normal sleep musk.  "I mean to ask, did she
ever do anything... well... you know to you?"

"I caught her more than once playing with me, but I pretended I was still
asleep and wasn't there.  It was really difficult to do that when she went
down on me."  He said, and I felt a wet spot forming on my chest, he had
started crying.

I reached around with my right hand and hugged him, pulling him back close
to me and just let him feel comforted.  He was driving me crazy even in
this state as the edge of his mouth was a fraction of an inch from my
nipple.  Every one of his exhales send a shiver down my body, and into my
morning wood.  He noticed that my breathing had changed, and that I was
trying to suppress sighing from the pleasure his breath was causing.

His had found my chest again, and this time he stuck his finger in his
mouth and then gently rubbed my nipple through the hair.  I could not help
arching my back at the pleasure.  He used the same finger and parted my
chest hair away from the nipple, then started licking it.  Letting out a
loud moan, he then leaned forward ever so much and took my nipple in his
mouth, where he aggressively started sucking and nibbling on it.  "Take it
easy Nick, slow start, then work up to that.." I said forgetting how to
speak English from the lightning shocks flowing through my body.  He slowed
and gently sucked and circled my nipple with his artistic tongue.

I pulled him closer and could feel that course hairy leg find its way over
my knee, and his rock hard cock dig into my thigh.  He let go of my nipple
and said, "I want to please you for taking care of me." Then going back to
work on my nipple, and reaching across my chest and playing with the
other.  While I started to moan uncontrollably, he released my right nipple
and started to slowly run his hand down across my belly and found my raging
cock.  His hot hand touching me and the manipulation of my nipple about
made me nut right then and there.  I held back and he felt down my cock to
my balls and gently rubbed them. "Do you want me to take care of that?" he
said giving my cock a squeeze.

"Nick, do nothing that you don't want to do.  I am not going to force you
to do anything." I said looking at the ginger god cuddled up next to me.
 "Besides, I'm thirty years your senior, and nowhere near as fit and
beautiful as you." I said, regretting that I said it as soon as I finished.

"I don't care if you have a belly, it isn't like you could star on that
600-pound show thing." He giggled.  "Anyway, my dad had a belly like
yours.  It was covered in hair as well, and we used to cuddle like this.  I
really liked it." He said into my chest hair as he rubbed his rusty stubble
down my chest and then down my belly to the head of my cock.  I felt the
warm wetness of his mouth envelope my cock head and gently started licking
around the glans.  Pulling my cock out of his mouth, but licked up and down
each side and then took my entire cock to the hilt into his mouth.

"Nick I don't know how long I can hold back.  It's been a long time and I
might not have much warning before busting a nut."  I said in ecstasy as he
explored his mouth and throat with my thick cock.  In between the hot
wetness, his maneuvering tongue and watching as his head bobbed up back and
forth in my crotch, I could feel the shocks and sparks heading towards my
cock.  He took my cock out of his mouth and then went further south and
gently licked and sucked on my balls, instinctively my legs opened so he
could get a better angle.  The scratchiness of his un-shaven face, and
sucking and licking on my sack was driving me insane, the pleasure was so
very intense.  He crawled down in-between my legs and turned around to face
me, and with those blue eyes locked on me, he once again took my cock in
his mouth.  Watching him slide up and down my pole and feeling his tongue,
lips, the suction, and now the other hand cupping my balls and rubbing my
taint I couldn't handle it anymore. "Nick, I'm gonna cum..." I said as the
stars filled my sight and my body tensed, then finally the waves of
endorphins from my brain flooded my body.  I was cumming so hard I couldn't
breathe.  When the bliss and agony of pleasure passed, I opened my eyes to
see Nick still suckling on my cock, he had swallowed my load, and was
milking me for every last drop.

I laid there quivering from the release of so much pleasure, Nick crawled
back up to my armpit where he nestled back to his face on my chest.  He
pulled the covers back up and over us, and my eyes closed.

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