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I was almost 18 when Don called and asked me to babysit his son, Mark. I'd watched Mark before, he was 7 and a good kid. Besides, his folks paid well. Don said he'd be late so to plan to spend the night. It wasn't until I got there that I learned that Don's wife was out of town. He said was going out with friends and he'd be late and for me to sleep in his bed. I offered to sleep on the couch, but he said, "No, you'll be more comfortable in my bed."
Mark and I did the stuff most 7 year olds do; catch, rode bikes, watched TV, etc., he took a bath and I tucked him into bed.
I went to the kitchen for a snack and noticed Don's gloves on the counter. They were smooth, black, leather with fur lining. I slipped them on my hands, which were much too small for Don's big gloves, but they felt so good. I reached down and rubbed my crotch imagining they were Don's hands feeling me. Don was a gorgeous man, dark hair, blue eyes, tan, and lean with great muscles. I'd always looked at him in awe and now the gloves that held his hands were now rubbing my crotch and would soon be unzipping my pants and pulling out my dick. I moved to the bedroom and laid on Don's bed and could smell him on the sheets. I rubbed the leather against my skin, I took off a glove an stuck my dick in the fur and jerked slow and easy. It didn't take anytime to get off and I was careful not to shoot in the glove. I thought I'd just lay there a while and regroup, but I fell asleep.
The next thing I remember is hearing what must have been Don coming home; I went back to sleep until I felt the bed shake. I opened one eye and saw Don who was sitting on the edge of the bed. He asked how everything had gone. I told him just fine. As I opened both eyes, I noticed he was wearing the gloves which I'd forgotten to put back. Damn! well I just won't say anything, or blame it on Mark. But, looking further, I saw that he was dressed completely in leather. I could smell a sexy combination of leather and the beer from his breath. He said, "I thought you might like to see my new outfit. Do you like it?" I told him it looked great; when I really meant that he was the hottest fucking stud I'd ever seen.
We exchanged a little small talk, and he began to talk about how soft his leather was and said, "here feel it" as he took my hand and pulled it over onto his arm. He said, "here move in close so you can see how good it smells too." He pulled me close and then went back to rubbing my hand across the leather. "You know for some reason, leather's always the softest right here" as he pulled my hand down to his crotch. I took a quick short breath as my hand layed between his legged. I said, "yeh, that is soft except for this spot, it's real hard." He had moved my hand over his rock hard cock which shot what seemed like a good 10 inches down his leg. "Leather does that to me and it must you too." as he looked down at my dick making a tent under the sheet. I tried to hide it, started to roll away when he pulled me close again and said, "Hey, it's alright, that's normal." I was relieved at his reassuring words. He said, "something else that's normal is for boys your age to want to explore bodies parts with other boys. Have you ever done that?" I had, but I didn't know how to answer or what I was getting into, but I liked what was going on so far, so I said, "Yes." "Yeh, men like that too," he said.
He had his arm around me by this time, I was laying against his leather covered body with a raging hard-on, with my hand still being held on his big, hard, cock. I thought, Damn, is this a dream? Then he said, "here throw back that sheet and I'll slide in here with you. And, take off those shorts so you can get the full feel of the leather." I did as he asked. I would have done anything that man asked or commanded me to do. I was scared, but ready for his every command. He said, "Just a minute" and got up and left. He was soon back with two cans of beer. He handed me one and said, "you ever had one of these?" I said, "only a taste." "You're not home tonight, you're with me, drink it down, boy". I didn't care for the taste, but I felt so good and grown up, laying there with Don, drinking a beer, naked, with a hard-on that wouldn't die down for anything. "Drink up," Don said as he finished off his beer. "I think we could have a lot of fun together. What do you think?" Oh God, was I about to have sex for the first time with a man? Shit, what do I do, say? Just then, as if he were reading my mind, he said, "Don't worry, I'll help you along". Again, those reassuring words gave me all the comfort I needed to say, "I think we could have fun together too." He rubbed his leather covered hands all over me as he rolled over on me, pressed his lips against mine and said, "Damn, You feel good!" I was about ready to blow my load, just feeling him and hearing his voice, but I was determined to hold off as long as I could because HE felt so fucking good.
We rolled around, sucked on each other's tongues and mouths, felt, and rubbed, and Don said, "Are you ready for more action? What would you like?" I only had to think a second, then said, "Yes, I'm ready, and I'd like to be your boy and for you to teach me what boys are supposed to do to make their daddy happy." (I thought this would get me off the hook from having to know or initiate anything) "Great answer, boy!" "Get down here and suck your daddy's cock!"
Finally, I was going to get to see the cock I'd been longing for. I unbuttoned, unzipped, and pulled his pants down just enough to expose the pubic hair. Pulled more until I could see the base and could reach in and ever so carefully pull out the magnificent creature that I'd been waiting to meet. His cock was as gorgeous as the rest of him. Perfectly shaped, bone hard, and about 8 inches long. It was bigger than any other cock I'd seem. Of course, up to this point, a 16 year old cock was the oldest I'd seem. I pulled the pants all the way down so that I could see his balls. They were big and as smooth as a baby's butt. I let out an audible, "AWE". He said, "Do you like what you see boy?" I said with definite assurance, "Yes, Sir." "What are you waiting on? Go at it, boy, show me what you can do!" He commanded.
I really wanted to please him, so I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and sucked gently, working my tongue on the under side. Then inch by inch I sucked that gorgeous piece of daddy meat down my throat, breathing through my nose so I wouldn"t gag (an older cousin who I'd been sucking and fucking for two years taught me that). I had a mouthful, but I was finally all the way down on my new daddy and he was moaning with delight. He said, "damn boy, you are a good cock sucker!" That was all I needed to hear to keep me going. I moved my head up and down while Don was saying things like "Suck that cock! Oh, you fucking bitch, that feels go good! and DAMN!!!" I pulled off his cock and went for the balls. I licked them gently, sucked them into my mouth, moved my tongue over them as I looked up to see the expression on Don's face. Our eye met and he "I love you, boy; and I want to show you just how much." He lifted my head off his balls and and pulled me up to him, kissing me real hard this time. Then he leaned over to the nightstand and opened the drawer, pulled out a tube. Now, I know it was lube, back then, I'd only had spit in my ass to get me wet enough to fuck. He squirted some lube on his fingers and spread my legs and began to massage my boy pussy. It felt so good, one, two, three, fingers in and out. He said, "is that okay?" I nodded and he said, "this is your final lesson of the night. Lay on your back." I'm gonna show you how much I love you boy, I'm gonna give you my love juice." With that, he stuck a pillow under my ass, lubed his big purple cock and my ass some more and then started pressing it in. He was slow and easy which I appreciated considing the size of his tool. But I wanted him in me all the way so I was bucking against him, squeezing my ass muscles, anything I could do to get him where I wanted him as soon as possible. Then with one last shove, and a "ahhh" from both of us at the same time, my daddy's cock was completely buried in my ass. He said, damn, you're nice and tight." I said, "Damn, you're nice and big" And he began fucking me. Slow at first, then picking up speed as he watched the expression on my face. "I think you like this, don't you, boy?" I answered, "this is the best night of my life." With that and a few more hard rams, he exploded what seemed like gallons of cum, deep in my bowels, and kept pumping as he came. I grabbed my dick and started whacking the hell out of it and in seconds I shot my cum all over the place; I'd never cum so hard. Just then, Don collasped on top of me and said, "I hope this was as good for you as it was for me, because I want more of you, boy!" I said, "I'm ready anytime you are, daddy!
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