Under the Deck

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Under the DeckThe phone in my pocket vibrated softly as I sat in my living room. I fished it out of my pocket and looked down to read the incoming text, which simply said “here”. The house was quiet and every step I took toward the back door seemed louder than a jackhammer. I slowly unlocked the door and headed out into the cool night. My eyes took a few minutes to adjust to the dark before I spotted a shadowy figure coming up the street. It looked to be him, so I waved and started walking toward the deck. I could see Jim’s face clearly as I headed under the structure and behind an old canoe that hadn’t seen water in several years.The blanket I’d laid out that afternoon was still stuffed under the canoe. I grabbed it and laid it down on the soft dirt as Jim walked under the deck to join me. He was in his early twenties, average height with more than a few extra pounds around his waist. His face was covered in a little scruff that probably was left in a futile attempt to make him look older. The baggy sweats he wore were black and matched his sneakers and baseball hat cocked sideways on his head. I kicked off my sandals and started unzipping my shorts when Jim said, “You sure nobody is going to catch us?”I smiled and assured him that everyone was fast asleep inside and that my neighbors couldn’t see anything under the deck. Jim’s faced relaxed and he said, “This is so cool. I’ve never done anything like this.” The cool breeze hit my cock and caused it to stir as I removed my shorts. My friend watched with a smile on his face as I quickly stripped my t-shirt off.Jim and I met online a few weeks ago and met at a local coffee shop before heading to the parking lot where I gave him some head. It was supposedly his first experience with another man and I tried to make it as memorable as I could for him. He didn’t last long, coming in a mere five minutes, and apologized profusely for the quick orgasm. Since then he’d been emailing me asking to get together again. I couldn’t resist the younger man’s attention and arranged this late night rendezvous under my deck.The cool breeze rushed through and my cock twitched again. I gave it a few tugs to help it along and it was starting to get stiff. Jim walked around the canoe and stood before me on the blanket. I quickly got on my knees, slide his sweatpants down to his ankles and pushed him against the wall. His little cock, probably four inches at the most, was already hard and a drip of precum was hanging on the tip. I moved closer and licked the drop off with my tongue. This caused Jim to let out a soft moan.My lips wrapped around the head kütahya escort of his cock and I began to slowly take him deeper into my mouth. I got to the base of his cock before the shaft got even halfway down my throat. I used my tongue to swirl around his hairless balls a few times. Jim whispered, “Oh fuck, you give good head.” I grabbed one of his hands and placed it on the back of my head. Jim got the idea and began pushing my head up and down. He moaned and said, “Fuck, suck it.”I lost all sense of time as I sucked on Jim’s cock under our back deck in the dark. He was holding out a lot longer than our first encounter and I was delighted to work his shaft with my mouth, lips and hands. Suddenly, Jim pushed me away and looked down at me to say, “I want to fuck you.” Wow, didn’t see that coming at all. I looked up and said, “You sure?” He smiled and said, “Yeah, Kelly doesn’t let me fuck her in the ass and I want to try it.” That got a chuckle out of me and I had to keep myself from laughing too hard. The thought of getting fucked caused my cock to jump and I could feel my asshole tingle. “Okay,” I said, “but I didn’t bring anything.” The excitement in Jim’s face suddenly disappeared and he just looked down at the ground like a lost puppy. Fuck it, I thought to myself, don’t let this opportunity pass you by!I reached out and grabbed his cock and said, “Alright, stud, let’s do this.” Jim’s face lit up like the Fourth of July. This wasn’t going to be easy, even with his small cock, without lube, so I took his cock back into my mouth. I spent the next minute or so slobbering all over his shaft trying to get it slick. Wet with my saliva, I reached down between my legs and pressed my finger against my asshole. It took a few tries before my hole opened up a bit and I could get down to the first knuckle. I looked up at Jim and said, “Fuck me.”The ground was soft and cold as I turned and placed my hands down to assume the doggy position. I looked back over my shoulder at Jim and said, “This isn’t your girlfriend’s pussy, so go easy at first.” He nodded and assumed his position behind me. I felt his warm hand on the small of my back before another on my ass as he started to guide his cock toward my waiting asshole. I felt the tip begin to press against my hole and let out a soft moan. It was slick, but I hoped slick enough. Jim began pressing harder but struggled to fully penetrate me.I reached back to find his cock and guided it back against my asshole. Dipping my shoulder and forcing my ass up a little more, I felt the tip on his cock finally penetrate me. Jim moaned escort kütahya and said, “Fuck, you are so tight.” I began pushing back against his cock and eased more of it inside my eager hole. It took a good five minutes before Jim’s cock opened my hole up enough to start fucking. This wasn’t my first rodeo, so it was weird to feel him inside me without pressure on my prostate. Guess his little dick couldn’t hit my sweet spot. Oh well, I thought, nothing wrong with letting him gets his nut off.Jim grabbed hold of my hips and I could feel the bottom of his chubby belly resting on the small of my back. I arched my back a bit and looked up into my back yard. Damn, what the fuck was I doing? Getting fucked by some college k** under my deck with the family sleeping inside. Oh well, no sense in over analyzing it now. I wanted to get fucked and here it goes. I slammed myself back on Jim’s cock and said, “Fuck me, baby.”That was all he needed to hear and Jim started fucking me harder and harder. He was panting a bit and said, “Damn, Andy, your ass is so tight.” I just moaned and tried to meet each of his thrusts. Jim smacked my ass playfully saying, “Wife know you are a fag, Andy?” I’m not sure why, but that kind of talk always get me going and I shook my head in denial. Another slap on my ass. “She know you like to get fucked?” I let out a soft, “No” and began to stroke my aching cock. Just as Jim was about to say something, the sound of a car door shutting close floated across the quiet night.We both froze and looked to our left where the sound came from. Across the backyard we could see my neighbor, Mike, in his driveway shoving his keys into his jacket pocket. Sheer panic washed over me. Could he see us? No, I remembered, we were under the deck and behind the canoe. I knew from many a night spent at neighborhood parties that it was difficult to see up the hill into the space under the deck. Still, I couldn’t take the chance and started to move away from Jim. He didn’t say a word, but held my hips firm to keep his cock inside my asshole. I looked back in panic and said, “What are you doing?” I looked back to see Mike head up his steps, unlock the door and enter his house. Jim thrust his cock and said, “Close call.”The excitement of almost getting caught acted like a fuel for Jim. He began fucking my ass like a teenager on prom night. It took all I had not to let out a yelp. Instead, I buried it and went back to stroking my cock with a fury. It wasn’t long before Jim started panting really hard and said, “I’m going to cum!” I clinched my asshole down hard on his kütahya escort bayan cock and reached behind me with one hand to grab his ass. No way I was going through all this trouble not to be able to feel him cum inside me.Jim’s cock began to twitch and I felt him start to unload. He grunted and said, “Fuck!” I let him ease his cum out into my ass on his own. When he stopped I began to milk his cock with my clenched asshole and slowly pushed back and forth on his shaft. My own cock was hard as a rock and dripping all over the blanket under us. I reached out for one of Jim’s hands and placed it on my cock. He flinched and said, “Oh no, I ain’t gay.” I let go of his hand and began to stroke my cock as Jim eased his cock out of my asshole.My orgasm was building fast, so I quickly laid down on the blanket. Jim pulled up his sweats and watched as I jacked my cock faster and faster. My left hand reached up to pinch my right nipple and a wave hit my cock. I could feel the cum start to rise and I looked down just in time to watch the first spurt fly and land on my chest. The next spurt hit my chin and Jim said, “Damn.” I unloaded the rest of my cum all over my chest and stomach.I laid there for a few minutes trying to catch my breath as Jim straightened himself up. He watched as I got up and used the blanket to wipe the cum off of me. As I started to get dressed myself, Jim said, “Damn, Andy, that was awesome.” I smiled as I put on my short and thanked him. Jim adjusted his hat on his head a bit and said, “Your ass was fucking tighter than any pussy I’ve had.” I softly chuckled and wiggled my sore ass for him.Then that awkward silence hit. What the hell are you supposed to say at this point? Thankfully, Jim wasn’t looking to debate philosophy or politics and simply said, “Let me know when you need some more cock.” I nodded at him and watched as he looked around before exiting from behind the canoe and deck. I did the same and headed to the back door. Once inside I eased the door shut behind me and took inventory of the room. Okay, no light on upstairs and seems everyone is still asleep. I stripped off my clothes and dropped them in the laundry room before heading upstairs.I quickly got into the bathroom and shut the door behind me. Fishing through one of the draws, I found some wipes and sat down on the toilet to wipe any leaking evidence away. I flushed, washed my hands and exited the room. As I entered the bedroom, I could hear my wife’s heavy breathing as she lay soundly sleeping on her side of the bed. I walked over to my side and eased myself under the covers. Katrin stirred and said in a half-awake state, “Everything alright?’ I shushed her and said I just had to get up to pee. She rolled over and went back to sleep. My heart was racing as I rolled over and listened to hear breathing. A bit of Jim’s cum began to slip down my ass.

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