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A Couch Surfing AdventureI was on a summer vacation from school backpacking alone around England. I made sure that I would be in London for some of the Olympic games and bought tickets to a few events in advance. I had a hostel in Kings' Cross booked for my stay - everything was ready for a great trip.I arrived in town on the bus from Bath where I was sightseeing on a cloudy and rainy late afternoon. The walk to the hostel from the station wasn't much more than a mile, so rather than trying to get onto a city bus with my big backpack, I decided to hike it quickly as I could so I could check in, drop off my pack and then head out to a pub. Arriving at the Hostel and walking up the steps, there was a big commotion around the front desk. I soon learned that the hostel overbooked by taking in a bus load of students from up north and they had given away my bed and a lot of other people's as well! Damn those bloody k**s! I one of the staff to give me their wi-fi password and quickly logged into couchsurfers, desperate to find someone who could take me in for the night because there was absolutely no hope of finding another hostel this late into the tourist season and definitely not with the Olympics going on. After an hour of mailing the dozen or so vacant spots, the only person to respond was an older gentleman named Walter in Fulham Borough. I was so happy to finally find something I wrote him back right away, thanking him and soon I was back out and headed for the subway.I texted Walter as soon as I was at his stop and waited for him on a covered bench outside the station. He recognized me immediately, walking right up to me with a welcoming smile on his face and his hand extended. As I stood up to shake his hand and introduce myself, I noticed he was a big man, about 5'10 and about 250lbs, his hard round stomach over extending past his belted trousers. He looked to be in his early 60s with closely cropped salt and pepper hair and a groomed mustache. I couldn't stop thanking him for opening his door for me and letting me stay with him. I hefted my bag onto my back and followed him back to his flat.When we arrived, he showed me around his place, which was a small one-bedroom, but it was neat and tidy. "Here's where you will be bedding down for the night" he said, indicating to the sofa in the living room. "That's just fine, I'm not picky where I sleep, just so long as it is inside" I replied. "Why don't you jump in the shower and then I'll take you to my local pub for a pint? What do you think about that plan?" he asked. What could I say but "Sure!". At the pub we sat at a booth and chatted about everything and anything - the Olympics, football, my studies. Walter was great at conversing, knowing when to ask questions, knowing when to go into a story and tell a good joke. I couldn't believe it when all of a sudden it was 10pm and I had three full pints of lager in me and feeling quite cheery. We strolled home together and got a hotdog from a street corner vendor along the way. Walter was turning out to be the best host I've had on couchsurfers so far and I was so grateful he chose me to be his guest!Back at the apartment, Walter got some sheets and a pillow out of the closet for me and made me a bed on the sofa. We both got ready for bed, taking our turns in the bathroom to brush our teeth and take a piss before going to sleep. I undressed down to my briefs and crawled into my little bed for the night, happy to have found somewhere safe to be. A few minutes later, Walter quietly stepped into the room with a glass of water for me. Even though the room was quite dark, I could see that he had also undressed for bed wearing only a pair of white boxers. "I brought you a glass of water" bahis siteleri he said handing it to me, "do you need anything? Anything at all?" I sat up to take the glass from him, my bare chest and arms exposed to the cooler air. He sat down at the end of the sofa and put his hand on my leg, rubbing it up and down while looking at me. To avoid responding, I took a long drink from the water. What did he mean by "need anything?" I finally said I was good, thanks - but he kept rubbing my leg looking like he was trying to think of the best way to put something. Finally he worked up the courage to just say it. "Jay, could you do me a small favour? Do you think you could play with yourself for me? You are a good looking young man and I would really like to watch you, even if only for a minute." To say I was shocked would be an understatement. Although I had fantasized about being with men while masturbating, I would always chase away those thoughts as I was about to come with images of girls, feeling a little guilty afterwards for having those pleasurable, but gay thoughts. But what option did I have? If I said no, would he tell me to leave? Kick me out in the middle of the night? The thought of wandering London's streets at night terrified me. But on the other hand, between the beer, Walter rubbing my leg and not having a chance to jerk off for the last week, I was starting to feel the effects and the tightness in my briefs was a testament to that. In response, I made the decision and peeled the sheet off my stomach and folded it over, revealing all the way down to my thighs. After flicking on the side table lamp to light the room, Walter turned on the sofa to face me with a wide but kind smile on his face, waiting for the show to begin.I began by rubbing my bulge through the thin cotton, squeezing my semi-erect cock and pulling it upwards. As it started to harden more, the head started to peek out from under the waistband. "Stand up Jay, I want to see all of you" he said. I did as I was told as if under his spell, getting off the couch and positioning myself right in front of him as he sat back, looking me up and down and liking what he saw. I put both thumbs into the band of my briefs and slowly bent over, lowering them down to my ankles and finally stepping out of them. Walter put out his hand and took them from me, crumpling them into a bunched fist, taking a quick sniff before putting them at his side. I was fully hard, my 6" cock sticking straight out in front. I stroked it slowly with one hand while the other squeezed and pulled at my ballsack. Walter would shift his gaze from my groin upwards and we would make eye-contact - smiling at each other. "What about you?" I asked. He didn't have to be asked twice as he lifted his butt from off the couch and swiftly pulled down his boxers and handed them to me. I did as he did and took a quick sniff - they were clean but with a faint man-smell to them. We watched each other as we both jacked off. Walter was uncut, a bit thicker and meatier than my own, and definitely hairier - along with his black pubic hair there was quite a few white ones as well. He reached out and pulled me towards him. I didn't resist at all, straddling his legs and sitting down on his knees. We were face to face and I leaned in closer, placing my forehead against his. Looking down I could see both of us still pulling away at our cocks, just inches apart. He tipped my chin up with his hand and planted a kiss against my lips, both pairs parted as I allowed his tongue to go exploring into my mouth. I was hungry to have more and more of his embrace. We kissed each other passionately and feverishly, my tongue now searching out the depths of his mouth. He pulled canlı bahis away and took both our cocks in his hands, rubbing them back and forth. I leaned back, bracing myself on his legs, enjoying this amazing feeling of the skin of my cock against his. Walter stirred beneath me and so I stood up again, as soon as his hand left my cock, I missed it badly! But Walter had other ideas. "Kneel down Jay" he commanded. I knew exactly what he wanted me to do, but I had never sucked a dick before - this was my first time even touching another man's penis let alone putting it in my mouth. I had watched enough porn to know what a blowjob was, but that is an entirely different thing when you're about to do it for the first time. He could see me hesitating. "Don't worry Jay, I'll let you know what to do and I what I want." I got down on my knees between his legs and leaned forward taking his nice looking dick in my hand, stroking it slowly and gently, pulling the foreskin up over the head and then pushing my fisted grip down again all the way to the soft base under his big belly. For that last bit of needed encouragement, Walter ran his fingers through my hair, cupping the back of my neck and guided my open mouth down onto his member. He kept pushing until it went in as far as it would go. With my lips wrapped tightly around his shaft and tongue pressed along that thick tubey vein. Without letting it out of my mouth, I bobbed back down again. Walter started to moan loudly with each trip down his cock "Oh yes, that is it Jay. You're doing great young man, oh yes, such a good good young man. Suck it deeper my boy, that's it!" He had both his hands on my head, controlling the speed and rhythm of my sucking. I was fondling his balls of my own initiative, rolling his testicles between my fingers in their loose sack. With the other hand planted on the base of his cock, stroking it in time with my mouth. I could feel the urge to come building inside of him when he pulled me up and kissed me hard on the mouth. "Very good my son, very good! Would you like a turn?" he asked. I was so happy that he wanted to suck me too - all the while my lips were around his dick my own remained rock hard with arousal. He got off the couch and led me into his bedroom, indicating that I should lie down on the bed. I flopped down spread eagled, my erection pointing directly at the ceiling. "You've got such a wonderful body, Jay, the picture of manly youth itself". Walter crawled onto the bed and laid down next to me. He swung his leg over and mounted me, putting his cock directly over my mouth. I couldn't see past his hanging stomach but I could feel him firmly grip my dick in his strong hand, light kisses and his tongue running up inner thigh - over my tight scrotum (driving electric shocks of pleasure right up my spine) and then finally his lips sucked my one of my testicles into his mouth! It was such a surprise that I gasped aloud with delight! He repeated it again on the other side and still I was surprised when my other ball found its way into his mouth. I was groaning with pleasure under this man's expert attention. He licked all the way up my entire shaft and then lowered his mouth down, taking the entire length of my penis all the way down to the base. I could feel the air expelled from his nose on my nuts and a tickle from his mustache hair as he held that position before pulling back up again. I had never felt anything so good before in my life - this was the best head I've ever received - my eyes had been opened to a totally new level of oral sex. He sensed when I was getting close to coming before pulling his mouth off - giving me a chance to retreat from the edge. I took this opportunity to focus on güvenilir bahis his pleasure, taking hold of his cock and directing it into my awaiting mouth. I sucked and moaned at the same time, trying very hard to return the favour. Walter began to thrust his hips down. I stopped bobbing up and just held still as he fucked my mouth. I was getting so close to coming and I began to thrust back. This time instead of pulling away he increased his speed sucking so hard, his lips reaching the head of my cock but kept a tight seal. I blew my load with a huge thrust and a grunt! I was seeing stars as I came, spurt after spurt. Never before had I experienced such a climax. After my orgasm stopped, Walter let go of my cock and rolled over. With a full mouth he turned around and got up over me. He put his hand on my head and opened my mouth. I wasn't quite sure what he was about to do, but I didn't resist. Suddenly he pursed his lips and let my cum drip out, letting it fall onto my face, lips, tongue and chin. With a finger, he collected the cum and placed it into my mouth, and then wiping off his finger against my bottom lip. I felt like the dirtiest slut ever and I was incredibly turned on. "Swallow it Jay, swallow your cum and my spit." I gagged a little but finally got it down, opening my mouth to show him that it was empty. "Good boy Jay, just one more load to go!" With that, he positioned me on my stomach with my head at the edge of the bed. Walter stood up in front of me, his cock at the ready as he looked down at me we made wonderful eye contact. "Ok now Jay, I want something a little more rough. I'm going to fuck your pretty mouth and throat. Just let your muscles relax. You'll gag a little, but don't worry, that just makes it better!" With that, he bent his knees a little to lower his nice thick cock down into my lips before slowly pushing it deeper and deeper. It hit the back of my mouth and I went to gag - at that moment he grasped me with both hands so I couldn't pull my head away - and kept pushing harder! I gagged and gasped for air and he pulled out. "That's not too bad, now is it Jay? Be a good boy now". I nodded and got ready for the next plunge. Deeper and deeper he went, hitting the back of my throat, making me gag and causing saliva to drip down my chin until finally I my nose was buried deep in his bushy pubic hair. What a feeling to finally get there! "Good job Jay! Oh that is so good - what a lovely young man - you're a natural cocksucker aren't you!" At his will and pleasure, Walter continued to fuck my mouth with complete control. "Suck my prick, suck it like a good little cocksucker - oh yes my son, oh yes! Ummmm - I'm close to coming - I'm so close!" With a few more hard and deep thrusts, Walter's fingers clenched tightly around the back of my head, his come began to fill my throat and mouth to overflow capacity. "Oh my sweet Jesus!" he cried in ecstasy as his body was wracked in orgasm. I gagged and spluttered, the come too much to keep within the confines of my mouth, especially not with Walter's cock still in it. When he had finished dumping his full load, he stepped back to pull out. Laughing with pleasure, he rolled me onto my back and started to slap his spent member against my lips and face. "Wonderful work young man! Oh, didn't you just do that so well! Well done! Now swallow it all for me my boy!" I got up on my knees and this time I wiped his come off my face and fed it into my mouth so he could watch, impressed with my own instinct. When it was all cleaned up, I made a big show of swallowing and stuck out my tongue for his inspection! Walter clapped with appreciation.We settled down under the covers for a nice cuddle before drifting off to sleep. As I lay there wrapped in his arms, his big belly pressed against my back, I couldn't believe what we had just done - or how much I enjoyed being this man's fuck pet! "Hmmmm" I thought to myself "thank god for those bloody k**s!."