Mrs. Weston stood smiling at the gate, "I've dropped off your shopping on the mat Mr. Briggs, with your change." She pointed towards the two bags on his doorstep.
"Ahh, Mrs. Weston you're an angel, I don't know how I'd cope without you and your family, " he grinned ecstatically to himself, 'especially your son.'
Simon heard the front door close and watched as his mother waved her goodbyes. He peered through the net curtains as she returned to his home, then groaned into the sofa as Mr. Briggs's hot tongue returned to licking his smooth hole.
As soon as he closed the door, all he could think of was that beautiful arse bent up in the air on his sofa, Dropping the bags Mr. Briggs buried his bristled face between those soft pale cheeks, his tongue lapping long up his crack. "Between you and your Mum, I'm never going to go hungry."
For the past week, just as Mr. Briggs had expected Simon had been a daily visitor. The nervous straight boy had become a sexualized sissy, he couldn't wait to drop to his knees and devour Mr. Briggs's fat cock. Hungrily swallowing his load and licking it clean with a grin on his cum dripped lips.
Days ago, he had given the lad his first experience of rimming and quickly judged from the noise emanating out of him, how much he enjoyed it. Now he merely had to order him on the sofa and his jogging pants slipped down exposing that beautiful smooth arse. All the masculine posturing slipped away with each probe of his tongue, the little sissy moans escaping from his lips.
Since his first taste of Mr. Brigg's cock Simon could think of nothing else, he awoke horny and stayed that way till they could meet. Counting down the time to when his parents would settle down to watch the soaps, he would sneak out the back and be tapping on his neighbour's window,
The straight boy running around the street had turned into a cock whore in no time under the tutelage of Mr. Briggs. His submissive side had become abundant quickly, any order obeyed, any spank taken. That round firm arse had taken plenty this last week, the only way it could be improved was reddened.
Mr. Briggs came up for air from that delicious hole and slapped each pink cheek, even he hadn't guessed it would have been this easy for him. He had an inclination that the lad might be seduced but not for him to crumble to his much older neighbour so completely.
His head swam from the hot tongue teasing his tight hole, no sex education lesson had prepared him for the amazing feeling this gave him. Simon's body trembled from the old man's domination and he whimpered aloud from the hard smacks he administered but it only made him crave more.
Coming up for air from the boy's sweet hole, Mr. Briggs reached over for the container of lube. Squeezing the tube and he released the liquid down the boy's crack, slipping it in the hungry hole with his fingers.
The boy pushed his ass back for the missing tongue and then wriggled at the touch of the cool lube dripping on his hole. Simon groaned through his bitten lip as the old man slid his finger deep into his tightness.
"Mmmm you have such a sweet pussy, lad," as he pressed his finger deep past his knuckle. "And you do know it's Daddy's pussy now, don't you, boy?"
"Oh yes, sir, it's my pussy for you," Simon groaned hoping his answer pleased.
Mr. Briggs ran a wet lubed dildo down the crack of the boy's arse, toying slightly at his hole. "I've got a little present here for you, boy, do you want it? Pressing the head against his puckered pussy.
It felt too large to fit in his ass but Simon knew he wanted to feel this inside him, wanted to pass the latest lesson from his older tutor. "Oh yes, Mr. Briggs, please give me it."
The old neighbour increased the pressure on the lubed up hole, delighting in hearing the once straight boys pleading. As he pressed in the slim black dildo past the boys virgin entrance, it popped into his tightness. "Now, you hold that dildo in while I get myself a drink. Don't you dare let that slip out!'
"Yes, sir," mumbled Simon with his face buried in the sofa, trying to keep still so it wouldn't slip out. He desperately wanted to squeeze his arse around the dildo slowly stretching his hole but scared to disappoint his new daddy.
As he poured his drink, he gave an admiring glance back to the living room, the perfect sight of the boy's cute white arse keeping stock still with the black dildo winking back at him. Mick downed his cold drink and sauntered back to his prey.