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Monday, July 4, 2022

[SS-1095] Sugarless Cake


[SUGARLESS CAKE]

"Hi there, Sir! What a lovely morning!"

You turn to your right and see the eldest son of the family living next door. He seems to be coming from a workout.

Your heart races. The man has movie star looks and a ripped physique.

You are much older than him. He used to be a skinny boy when you arrived in that neighborhood. You moved with your family. But now you live alone. Your wife died and your children are already living elsewhere.

After your wife died, you never really considered remarrying, nor dating another woman. Porn could already sustain your sexual needs, you thought. However, your porn exploration has led you to the gay side of the Internet and now you are curious about having sex with a man.

And when this man came back to the community from college a month ago, your desire to act on your curiosities increased.

"Lovely morning indeed!" you greet back.

He removes his shirt to show his musculature, "are you not sad living alone there?"


"Oh I keep myself entertained," you reply. "Do you want to come over? I have extra low sugar cakes I baked. I can give you some."

"Oh, wow. Sure! That would be a good treat after a workout. I remember giving us treats when I was younger."

You go to the kitchen and prepare the treats you promised.

When you return to the living room, he is already there sitting on the sofa.

He tried the cake, "woah this tastes good. You're the best."

"You wanna watch a movie?" you offer, hoping to make him stay longer. Then you open the television, "OH SHIT!"

The screen shows a paused frame of a muscular man getting himself fucked by a long black dildo.

He flinches, "OH SHIT THAT'S ME!"

Another thing about your neighbor crush is that he runs his own personal porn site. You subscribed of course. Even if his face is covered, you know his tattoos.

You scratch his head, "oh shit. Now you think I'm a creep."

"Well, not really. I mean. It's not the first time someone told me they watch my porn," he explains, "I'm actually happy to know you're interested in it too. You're one of the reasons I'm gay as fuck. You're such a DILF."

"DAMN. I WISH I HAD KNOWN THAT!" you bellow.

"Well, it's not too late," he smirks then kisses you. You taste the cake in his mouth. He touches the front of your shorts, "damn, you're as big as I thought."

"Ride it like you rode that dildo?"

"Oh definitely," he completely undresses both of you. Then he starts sitting and riding on your dick.







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