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First Bi-(sub) Seduction Fantasy

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7 likes 20 views Category: Masturbation Male-Male Tags: male-male, age, frot, 1st time, seduction, addicting
A young man, boarding temporarily with me, seduces me, teaches me the fun and harmlessness of bi-sexual play.

Mmmm, I like....so many things.

I like the idea of a smooth younger man, Caprice-like in sweet vulnerable face.....my boss, cousin, former college friend tells me of a need, a young man, son, nephew, intern in the office, who is coming to town for work/school, but has a few days before he can take possession of an apartment/dorm room, and could I put him up for a few days?

Did you ever see the B-movie, Friend of the Family?    Friend of the Family (1995) - IMDb

Sexy young lady comes to stay with a family, and eventually seduces them all, Dad, mom, daughter, and son.....

In this case, that would be hot, but my fantasy starts where the wife and kids are away at Grandma's for the week.

This young man takes over a guest room, and in no time I am encountering him naked, masturbating, with the bathroom door open while he showers, on his bed with the door open, in front of my family-room iMac in an office chair, then watching porn on big screen in basement family room, and finally, sitting on the edge of the jacuzzi, soaking up the sunshine, slowly stroking his awesome smooth young virile curved cock....

First couple occasions, I have stopped, glanced, shook my head, and moved on, assuming I was unobserved.  The last couple of times I am thinking he probably looked up and saw my fleeting shadow, and was embarrassed or resolved to take it private the next time?

Finally, watching him slowly stroking at the jacuzzi edge, or perhaps while sitting on end of diving board, legs hanging, I am frozen, jaw slack, cock tenting my shorts, and he looks up and smiles......I am so turned on, I finally uproot myself and flee to my bedroom, dropping my shorts, and scooting up with back to headboard, taking my aroused cock in hand to relieve my sudden on-rushing arousal...

Then the door opens, he walks in, brazenly dropping his towel, his rigid cock perpendicular to his body, slightly raised, pointed at me and bobbing as he announces himself, and advances, slowly, softly speaking, asking if I liked what I saw, and telling me he knows/senses what I want and need.   He keeps up the patter, preventing me from interrupting, protesting, or evicting him....he talks about my cock, about how we can have fun, feel good, no after impact, no one to know, how he is ready and able and eager to take care of me, help me, introduce me, while complimenting my cock, and talking about how much I must like the look of his.....

The bed tilts as he climbs on, his eyes still in mine, his voice soft and encouraging and inviting and non-threatening, and non-stop with encouraging and seducing words, designed to squelch any protests from me, his voice and bobbing cock transfixing me, unable to resist, draw back, or think....he tells me to take my hand from my cock, to let him.....

He does not touch me, does not scare or wake or startle me from my focused mental place, with violating a bro-code by caressing or touching my ankles, calves, thighs or upper body....no, he deftly maneuvers until he is straddling my cock and moves his hips until his cock touches mine, tip to tip, nuzzling, softly, moaning his own pleasure, telling me to look, watch, our cocks in contact....

Love to read responses as to how he might continue...My breathing ragged, even forgetting to breathe, and he laughs softly, telling me to breathe, our eyes meeting as he does so."No one need know," he whispers, "nothing bad can come of it...some pleasure, some fun....you liked watching....did you see me cum?  Do you want to?"  Without stopping his verbal seduction, he keeps sawing his darkening curved smooth tip against mine, dipping to press under the sensitive head, lifting mine, then I slip to the side and fall, a groan forming in my throat, and he flexes again to slid his cock tip under my head, and repeats, lifting, sexy, erotic clear strings of precum catching the light, looking like silver, as he pulls away, the strings thinning, bowing, until he quickly, as if spooling spaghetti on a fork, moves his hips and his dick closer to catch the falling strands, the warm mixture of our precum making for slippery contact, and conduct of what feels like electrical current surging from our glancing touching dicks down my legs, and up my back...

Tell me how you'd proceed, or want it to happen for you?

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