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Seducing Carter

By: youngtwink19



Being 18, gay, closeted and shy is hard. I know, because it happened to me. I was in my last year of school, living in the suburbs and a virgin. I had kissed a few girls, but deep down I had known that I was gay years earlier. When I was out in public, I wouldn't check out girls-I'd check out men. Not boys, men. Big, strong guys, taller and more muscled than me and usually at least twenty years older. Somehow, guys my own age never did it for me. When I was in bed at night, I would think about a big, strong guy holding and caressing me, stroking me with his big, strong hands and rubbing his big cock against my body. I would strip for him, and suck his dick and then he would fuck me hard and passionately. 

But, unfortunately, I was way too shy and in the wrong environment to act on those fantasies. Both my family and my friends would not be too accepting of me, or so I feared. So, I stuck to daydreaming, masturbation and the occasional, exciting visit to a gay chatroom. I set up a date once or twice, but I flaked out each time. As much as sex excited me, it seemed pretty daunting too.

Then, one day during spring, I went for a run in the forest next to our neighbourhood. I had just rounded a corner when I saw a German shepherd sitting between the trees, seemingly on his own. 

"Hey buddy," I said. "What are you doing out here?" I like dogs a lot and usually get along well with them. That's why I knew that he might be frightened, so I kept a safe distance and tapped my knees with my hands to invite him over. After a few seconds hesitation, the dog slowly wandered over to me and let me pet him. "Who's a good boy?", I asked. He was friendly now, licking my hand and letting me rub his belly. I checked his collar, which revealed his name was Rex and showed a phone number. Not sure what to do, I motioned him to follow me, and he did. I was headed back home anyway, so I figured I'd try to find the owner on my way back and otherwise call the number when I got home. 

We were only a few hundred metres from the edge of the neighbourhood when I heard a man's voice calling the dog's name. I rounded the corner, and found the source of the voice: a tall, handsome, well built bald guy, seemingly in his late forties. He was wearing a hot pink polo shirt, chinos and nice brown shoes. 

"Oh my god, thank you so much for finding Rex! He saw a rabbit and just took off after him, I've been looking all over!"

"Hey, no problem, he was just sitting around in the forest. I think he couldn't hear you through the trees." I said, discretely checking him out as he petter his dog. 

"Come here, you crazy dog." He turned back to me. "I really can't thank you enough!" He said again. "Here, let me give you some money." 

"Oh, that's not necessary-it was no trouble," I replied. 

"Well at least let me offer you a cold drink, my house is right over there and you look like you could use it!" He pointed at the house on the edge of the forest. It was a few blocks east of ours. 

"Sure!"

He introduced himself as Carter, and we walked over to his place. His house was beautiful, really well decorated and with a beautiful secluded garden right next to where the forest began. We set up on the terrace behind the house and he poured us both some lemonade. Carter explained how he had only just moved here a few months ago from another city after getting divorced. He had been married for ten years without kids, and he and his wife seemed to have parted amicably. I started to like him more and more as we talked. He was friendly, intelligent and worldly and looked a lot like the sort of guys I liked to fantasize about. I caught myself being a little disappointed to find out he was straight (the decor of his house had made me hope), but it was OK, still nice to meet someone friendly. He also told me he worked as an art director for an advertising firm. Rex then came up to me, and I scratched his ear.

"Rex really seems to like you, he's not usually so friendly to strangers"

I smiled. "I like him too" I petted Rex's belly. "You're a good boy, aren't you Rex?"

"Actually, maybe you could help me out. I'm out of town for a week from Saturday, maybe you could come over every day and take him for a walk, feed him, give him some attention, that sort of thing. I'll pay you, of course."

"Sure, I'd be happy to help!"

We finished our lemonade and he showed me around the house where to find the dog food and leash. He gave me his key so I could get in, and I went home. 

I enjoyed spending time with Rex, and I think it was mutual. He was raring to go when I came over before school every day, and again in the evenings for his second walk. On one walk, I accidentally got a cut on my face from a branch so I went in search of a band-aid in Carter's house. Being unable to find anything downstairs, I went up to the upstairs bathroom and found one in the cupboard behind the mirror. When walking back, my eye was caught by the opened bedroom door. Being a little curious, I decided to take a peek inside. Carter had a nice big bedroom, with a huge kingsize bed, a big chair and a walk-in closet. However, something else caught my attention straight away: the pile of magazines next to his bed. To my astonishment, they were almost all gay-oriented. Not porn, but gay interest and lifestyle stuff, with pictures of muscular men posing artfully and seductively on the covers. Wow, I thought to myself, maybe Carter is on my team after all? Maybe that's why he got divorced? 

I took one of the magazines and flicked through it. There were some interviews with famous gay people, some fashion tips and other 'vanilla' stuff. Then, I came upon a list of tips on how to give the perfect blowjob. This got me aroused, so my hand slid automatically down my pants. I imagined lying on the bed with Carter, sliding down to his crotch, taking his dick in my mouth and sucking on it, first gently then fast, until he unloaded in my mouth. This made me cum as well, dirtying both my underpants and my running shorts. 

Feeling a little ashamed all of a sudden, I quickly took both of them off. I knew I couldn't go out like this, so I went over to the laundry room and let them spin on a quick cycle. I also threw in my running shirt, which was kind of sweaty as well. Sneaking through the house fully naked, I went up to the upstairs bathroom to take a shower. Carter's shower was huge, there was easily room for two people in there and the shower head gave a rainforest effect. I towelled off and found a beautiful blue silk kimono to wear while waiting for my laundry. 

When Carter returned a few days later, he invited me over by text so that he could thank me in person and pay me. I came by after my run on a very hot Saturday afternoon. I rang the doorbell, but there was no answer, so I figured he was probably in the backyard. I walked around the house and found Carter sunning on a deck chair. He was wearing nothing but sunglasses and black speedos. He greeted me heartily and thanked me again for looking after Rex, who also came up to me for a scratch behind the ear. Offering me a seat, he went to get me a drink. I couldn't help but check out his tight ass as he walked to the kitchen.

Carter came back with a bottle of white wine and two glasses. "I have some really nice white I bought when I was away, would you like some?"

We drank and chatted. I told him about school and running track, and he asked me if I had a girlfriend, to which I responded that I didn't. I then asked if he had one. He sighed. "Well, I should probably tell you this straight away. The reason me and my wife divorced is because I discovered that I was actually into men." He took a sip of wine. " I hope that doesn't freak you out."

Wow. My suspicions were confirmed, and my heart skipped a beat in excitement. "No no, of course not... So, do you... have a boyfriend?"

"Not now, I did see someone for a while but it ended a few months ago."

"I'm sorry to hear that"

"It's OK, wasn't really working out anyway."

"I... I'm actually gay too" I had just blurted the words out before I could catch myself. I immediately felt myself turning bright red. This was the first time that I'd ever confessed it to anyone.

"Oh really?" he looked a little surprised. "I didn't really pick up on it. Are you... out?"

"No... Actually, to be completely honest, you're the first person I've ever told about this."

"Wow, that's an honor I have to say. May I... May I ask why you decided to tell me?"

"I uh... Guess I have wanted to tell someone for years, and you don't know anyone I do so that makes it easier... Plus, you must know what it's like."

"Indeed I do..." He leaned over to me. "Listen, if there's ever anything you want to talk about, or ask me or anything, you're always welcome to stop by." 

I thanked him. It was a huge relief to finally tell the truth, and after I left I knew I was going to come by again real soon. Somehow, he made me feel really safe, whilst arousing me at the same time. In bed at night, I know had a much better picture to fantasize about: Carter in his tight speedos, and slowly sliding them down...

I did come by again. The next Saturday, I asked if he was home. He replied that he was sunbathing in his backyard, and that I was welcome to join. I came over, and he greeted me and poured me a glass of wine. Sensing an opportunity, I asked him to rub my back with sunscreen. Feeling his strong hands all over my back was bliss. In fact, it was good that I was lying on my stomach, otherwise my huge erection would have been all too apparent. 

We talked about all kinds of stuff, while drinking nice wine and enjoying the sun. I felt like I was really getting to know him, and I wondered if he was interested in me. In fact, I tried to flirt with him a little, complementing his speedos and making physical contact whenever I could, but Carter didn't seem to respond immediately, but he also didn't rebuff me so I was left a little confused. 

The week after, Carter invited me for dinner on Friday. He made me some lovely pasta, and we then watched some TV on the couch. Feeling encouraged by the wine, I leaned over and tried to kiss him. However, Carter stopped me.

"Wait... I'm very flattered, and I think you're a very attractive guy but... I'm not sure this is a good idea. I mean, I'm turning 48 in three weeks, and you're only 18."

"It doesn't matter to me," I said, "I like you a lot, don't you like me?"

"Of course I do... Look, I just want you to consider this carefully, and not get carried away too quickly."

I fell back onto my seat. "Ok... We'll take it slow." 

We talked a little more frankly after that. Carter explained that he was a little hesitant because the guy he dated before was college aged and had stood him up after he lost interest, and he didn't want to go through that again. He did kiss me on the lips quickly when I left. 

We did make out briefly on my next visit. We were hanging out on the couch again, and I leaned over and kissed him. Carter stopped it pretty quickly, but he did reciprocate at first. I could tell that I was wearing him down. I asked him what his plans for his birthday were, and he said that he was going out with some work colleagues on the day (Thursday) but that I was welcome to come over and celebrate with him on Friday. Of course, I agreed. Once I got home, I started hatching a little plan. I was going to seduce Carter on his birthday, and I knew just how I was going to do it...

On the day, I came over as planned. We again settled on the couch with some wine.

"I actually have a little something for you"

He looked up surprised. "Really? What is it?"

"It's a surprise. I want you to cover your eyes, and wait until I tell you to open them. I might be a minute, so no peeking." 

"Wow, OK," he said, covering his eyes as told. 

I quickly ran upstairs to the bathroom, where I took off all my clothes and slipped into the blue kimono I had found earlier. I ran back down the stairs and into the living room. Carter was still obediently sitting with his hands covering his eyes. 

"You can look now" I said. He removed his hands, and I could tell from his face that he was definitely surprised. 

"This is my gift for you," I said, and let the robe slide off my back. "Me."

I have to admit, my heart was racing. For the first time as an adult, I was fully naked in front of another man. And, also, I had no idea how that man was going to react. 

"This... Wow... But..."

"I have given it plenty of thought, and this is what I want..." I walked over to him and stood right in front of him "So, do you want it too?" 

I leaned over and kissed him. He kissed back fully this time, and put his hand on my side. I quickly moved on top of him, holding his legs between my knees. We made out passionately, with his hands sliding over my body from chest to ass. My cock was now fully erect, and finally he grabbed it tightly and started jerking me. God, this felt good. I helped him out of his shirt and finally got my hands on his body. We made out for a few more minutes, then he suggested we go upstairs. 

Carter carried me up in his strong arms and put me down on the bed. He finally slid out of his pants and I got my first look at his cock. He was a lot bigger than me, and girthier too, but not gigantic. I made a spontaneous decision, and rolled over on my stomach, then lifted my ass up towards him. 

"Take me now. I want to feel you inside me."

He laughed a little nervously. "Have you... ever done that before?"

"No, I want you to be my first. Please, I thought about it like you said and I'm ready."

He laughed again. "I would love to make love to you right now. But I don't think you've really thought it through. That's not something you do just like that, especially the first time."

He put his hand on my butt. "Soon, I promise, we'll try that. But not tonight. Trust me on this, it's not the right time."

I was a little disappointed, but I could tell he was serious. "Ok, I guess... " I rolled back on my back and sat on the edge of the bed. 

"But, you can give me a blowjob if you like?"

I smiled. "Yes! How... how do you like it?"

"Have you ever done it before?"

"No... but I've seen it done in porn!" I said. He laughed at that, too. 

"Why don't you get down in front of me?" I got down on my knees on the floor, his dick swinging tantalisingly in front of my face. "Now, slowly the shaft with your hand... Yes, like that."

I grabbed him and tugged on it slowly. 

"Now just lick the head gently, get familiar with it."

I opened my mouth and touched his pink cockhead skin with my tongue. He tasted slightly salty, but good. I flicked my tongue over it a little, slowly circling around him. 

"Good... You're doing really well... Now, try taking the head into your mouth."

Slowly, I opened my mouth and took his head inside. 

"Now, just slide it up and down gently in your mouth. Be careful not to use your teeth."

I obliged, taking it in slightly further every time I let it slide in. 

"Good, just keep doing that for a while." He stroked the back of my head gently as I worked my inexperienced mouth magic on him. After a while, he started to moan gently. I looked up and saw his head bobbed back and his eyes closed. His enjoyment made me even hornier. 

"You can go a little faster now." He said, and I did as he said, increasing the frequency of my movements more and more. He groaned more and more, and grabbed my head a little tighter. 

"Wait!" He said, suddenly, and took his cock out of my mouth.

"Are you going to cum?" I asked. "Please, I want your cum in my mouth."

"Hnnnnn..." He groaned, and then aimed himself at my mouth. A big spurt of warm jizz landed on my tongue, followed by another and another. It tasted bittersweet, but good. I let it run through my mouth like I was tasting wine, then swallowed it all down. 

Afterwards, we laid on the bed next to each other. I was still pretty horny, but I could understand that Carter needed a few minutes. He was a little older, after all. 

"Not bad for your first time." he said. "But, even though I'm clean, you should be careful with swallowing. That's not always safe."

"Ok," I said. "I just got caught up in the moment. But if you're clean, that means I can keep doing it?"

He laughed. "I love your enthusiasm. Hey, why don't we go take a shower together?"

We got inside the big walk-in shower together after letting the water run, and got to making out again. I could feel his cock pressed against my stomach, growing again. But, it seemed like it was my turn now. He grabbed my cock again and started jacking me slowly as we kissed. Then, he kneeled down in front of me.

"God, I love young cock" he said, which made me laugh. He took me in his mouth, tasting me gently at first before starting to move up and down. It felt even better than I could have imagined. He sucked me hard, grabbing me tightly with his hand to extend his oral movements. It was so good, in fact, that I came after only a few minutes without being able to warn him. I sprayed my load into my older lover's mouth, the best orgasm I had ever had in my young life. 

We got back into bed. I quickly texted home that I was staying with a friend, then snuggled in to have him spooning me. I fell asleep with his cock resting against my ass, hoping that it wouldn't be long before we could be even more intimate...