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Date: Wed, 14 Mar 2012 11:45:41 +0000
From: Alex Carbine <alex.carbine@sky.com>
Subject: Brad Has A Few Pleasant Moments.

Brad Has A Pleasant Few Moments.

By Alex Carbine.


	"What are you looking at?" Brad asked. Val, Brad's twenty plus boy
friend smiled. They were laying in Brad's bed, facing each other across the
pillows. Brad had just woken up, and, on opening his eyes, had seen Val
staring at him.

	Brad was in his late fifties, and prided himself 'fairly fit',
which actually meant that he was slightly overweight and not as fit as he
thought. He had met Val at the Gym and Spa where Brad worked out as often
as he could. Val, full name Valentine, worked there as a 'Personal
Trainer'. At the risk of their relationship being a clich�, it was love at
first sight, and they adored each other, both mentally and physically. At
first it was simply that Brad admired Val's exuberance and youth, and Val
admired Brad's 10 inch cock and how he used it. Their true relationship
grew over the months that they had enjoyed each other's company, resulting
in Val moving in with Brad in his house on the outskirts of Brighton, East
Sussex, U.K.

	"I think you need a haircut," said Val, before moving in closer and
embracing Brad's shoulder as he kissed Brad on the lips. He snuggled up
closer until he felt the comforting hot stiffness of Brad's erection push
against his stomach. His own cock had been hard for some time due to his
gently wanking it as he looked at his soul-mate, asleep. He really wanted a
good ass-fuck by Brad's thick pole. No, he positively needed it. He moved
the arm that he was almost laying on and took hold of Brad's heavy balls in
their big smooth shaven sack. A slight squeeze confirmed that they had
re-filled since their session last night. Val knew that Brad's body did not
actually work like that, but liked to imagine it. His tongue slipped into
Brad's mouth as, in his mind's eye, he pictured Brad's massive flared
cock-head gushing cum onto his face, just like last night when he had
sucked and wanked him to a climax.

	With a little giggle he broke away from the kiss and turned over,
to lay with knees bent and his ass open to assault. Brad knew exactly what
Val was asking for. He stroked a finger up the crack of Val's ass and found
that it was already slippery with KY lubricant. He pushed his finger into
the waiting brown hole. Val must have got up for a pee and lubed
himself. It was probably Val getting back into bed that had woken him. Who
cares? His finger began sliding in to the knuckle and back, fucking the
hole in preparation for the next inevitable event. His cock pulsed and the
head wetly dripped a thin string of pre-cum onto the bed sheet.

	Taking hold of his rock hard prick at its' base where his thick
pewter cock ring encircled both cock and balls, Brad wriggled forward and
steered it until his purple head was kissing Val's brown crinkled
entrance. "I don't know about haircuts, but I'm going to part your hair,"
murmured Brad into Val's ear, and in reply Val pushed back, and his relaxed
lubed anal ring slipped over Brad's helmet onto the beginning of the
shaft. With a practised ease, Brad slid his cock into Val's expectant love
sleeve, feeling the beautiful internal heat of the boy's gut on his meat,
as inch followed inch into the boy's bum.

	Val's head nodded back with the joy of feeling Brad's length slide
into him. Brad kissed his ear and licked the lobe. "God that feels great,"
Val said quietly, as he exhaled, feeling Brad's pubic bone finally push
against the base of his spine. Then Brad moved his hips so that more than
half of his pole slid back out, before he thrust it back in to bang against
Val with more than a little force. Brad knew that Val enjoyed the feeling
of 'rough sex', but without actually being hurt. He thrust 'deep and
quick', his cock feeling the clenched muscle of Val's sphincter travel both
ways up and down his shaft, the glans sliding inside Val's anal canal
easily, surrounded by Val's flesh, giving him the sensations he almost
selfishly craved for to give him a climax. He knew that if Val had
pre-lubed himself, he had also given himself a douche. Brad was not a
cleanliness freak, he just liked thing to be clean. He fucked the clear
passage, holding onto Val's shoulders, his buttocks dimpling with each
stroke as he forced his cock up and into his boy friend. He closed his eyes
and let the sensations wash over him.

	Val had his eyes closed too, and had entered that 'in-between land'
of sexual dreams. He had straightened his legs and his hard erection
pointed out from his body. His hand was pumping up and down the shaft at
speed. He knew that when he came, Brad's cum would follow. He held his
breath and his legs and stomach tightened. His balls sat tightly up either
side of the base of his cock. He breathed quickly and held his breath
again. He could feel his pulse either side of his temples, a hot flush on
his screwed up face. He felt Brad's hands gripping his shoulders, felt
Brad's massive cock shafting in and out of his anus, felt the bedsheets
moving under him as the force of Brad's thrusts jerked into his body. His
wanking hand speeded up even more to a blur. His whole body went tautly
rigid and his cock started to spew hot ropes of spunk, his clenched fist
becoming wetly covered with his seed as it flicked everywhere.

	Brad felt Val's body tightening up and speeded his thrusts. He
could feel the jerking of Val wanking and knew the lad would peak in a few
seconds. He pushed his hard man-hood deeply and fast into the young man,
willing him to climax and thus trigger his own release. He felt the boy
shudder under his hands, felt the encircling ring of muscle close down onto
his travelling cock several times, knew that Val's cock was now squirting
lumps of spunk onto his clean white sheets, and felt himself go over the
top. With his head back on his shoulders, he gave several deep thrusts,
each culminating in a release of his spunk from his balls, each quivering
injection as delicious as the previous, his penis now the focus of his
world momentarily.

	He felt his cock sliding easier now that his donation of sperm was
adding to the lubrication. The feelings on his cock head was now becoming
more and more magnified and he carefully, gently, withdrew himself from the
boy, and rolled onto his back, his cum streaked cock now laying on his
front, pointing to his head, still hard, still lifting off his body as he
pulsed it, some thin spunky fluid gathering in his belly-button as it
dripped out of the split end of the purple glans.

	Val rolled over and knelt on all fours beside his lover. His head
dipped and he licked Brad's cock, tasting some of the remnants of cum on
it. Then he moved and kissed Brad's mouth, letting that taste transfer via
his tongue. The way Brad was pushing and pulling at his body gently
signalled him to move. He rotated his body over Brad and knelt either side
of Brad's chest. When he bent over to take Brad's cock in his mouth, he
felt Brad's hands on his buttocks, prising them apart. He pushed carefully,
and felt Brad's ejaculate, which he had been holding inside him, seep out
of his hole. He felt the movement of Brad's upper torso under him, and then
the touch of Brad's tongue as it lapped his entrance and the back of his
balls clean.

	Val's hole felt tender, but it was a nice, almost comforting
hurt. It was a discomfort that he would savour most of the day as he
worked, something that would remind him all day of what he had decided was
going to cum that night. Val set to cleaning his big boyfriend's cock.



	If you have enjoyed this tale, please tell me at
alec.carbine@sky.com as I welcome feed back from 'my public'. I also
welcome if you have any ideas for a story. Let me know!

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