1. Human Contact (2)


    Date: 3/15/2019, Categories: Fiction Bisexual Oral Sex / Blowjob Boy, First Time Masturbation / Toys Mature / Older Reluctance Teen Author: brynnboi, Source: sexstories.com

    Brynn awoke with dizzying thoughts and questions. The night before had been unexpected and he wasn’t sure what to think. He loved his times with Gilbert but now felt despair that the older man might have changed his mind. It was surprising how quickly it had come about. They had returned from Easton City and Gilbert had parked behind BattleLines VideoChallenge, as usual. What was not usual was that Brynn eventually found his smaller hand under the man’s bigger one and the older man masturbating himself to orgasm. Brynn had neither permitted nor protested the act. He didn’t understand his acquiescence, but as he began sorting through things, it seemed: He wanted to be with the man, therefore he wanted to please the man, therefore he had not refused the man. But, he was married. He had grandchildren. Should Brynn feel guilty? A honk from the driveway drew him to the kitchen window where he saw his mother next to the family car and waving. Brynn didn’t wave. He loved his mother but he wouldn’t wave because he couldn’t stand being associated with that damned, oxidized, twenty year old, Volvo station wagon. And how could she be smiling? Either you sneer at 20 year old decrepit Volvos or you laugh at them. There is no in-between. Finally, he waved. He felt sorry for her. She was becoming a clodpate like his father although not as fast. His parents hadn’t always been quirky. In fact, his father had once been a university professor--- “for more than a decade”, he’ll have you know; ...
     dressed to perfection, strutted with nods, and gulled by self-importance that sometimes put his chin above his nose. Then, fell the guillotine. He said it was “mutual agreement”. Others used the word “indiscretion”. He smirked, flipped them off and left the building. Hell, he was financially secure and he had name recognition, so getting offers would be easy, or so he thought. But now, his mother worked part-time for a craft store and his father mumbled about while soldering metal gnomes that he bragged would become treasures although for now, they were discounted at the craft store. He had never wanted kids and Brynn felt the fallout as the man was critical without cause and inattentive, enough to produce a boy who was socially dispirited, unattached, and inexpressive. Also, someone vulnerable to a man like Gilbert. Brynn hadn’t seen Gilbert for two days and although that was not overly unusual, three days was worrisome. Maybe the act had come across as too gay or maybe Brynn had gone along too easily. Or, maybe it was the age thing. Brynn had said 16. Gilbert thought 11. Neither had pursued the difference. While walking home with his head down, he wondered what was wrong. He had always been on time. Always friendly. He had even overlooked Gilbert’s obsession for little girls and had given his hand for the man’s sexual pleasure. If those wasn’t enough, then maybe he just didn’t fit in this fucked up world! Despite all he had done, it felt like the world was laughing in his ...
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