The next day dragged for David as he fantasised about the night ahead. He broke the speed limit getting back to his house to switch on the monitors and check for activity from his tenant. It was a warm night, airless and still, and David sipped on a beer as he watched Daz come home from work. Sweating and greasy in his flithy blue overalls, the young mechanic locked the door, shut the blinds and, to avids deligh, began to climb out of his clothes. His boots were left at the door, his overalls slumped to the ground as he entered the sitting room, and his shirt and trousers were flung over the sofa. His boxers were hurled into a corner and Daz jiggled to let his cramped balls and cock get some air.
David watched him intently as he cooked an omelette, ate it and watched the news in the nude. He sat on the sofa with one leg raised, resting his foot on the low coffee table in front of the sofa. David sat behind the screen, staring at the dark shadows underneath the teenagers sack. It seemed to take ages before Daz switched off the TV and headed for the bedroom. David switched on the night vision in the bedroom as Daz shut out the light, and waited until Daz was sleeping soundly. Then he made his move.
Within minutes David had used the spare key, and was standing in Daz's bedroom, still in the suit he'd gone to work in. He came to the side of he bed and peered at the sleeping stud. Daz was lying on his belly with his legs spread, the quilt thrown loley acrss his back. His head was tilted to the side, mouth slightly oen.David took the bottle of chloroform and the hanky from his jacket and dabbed a little on the cloth. Then he held it under Daz's nse for a few moments, letting the lad inhale the fumes and drift deeper asleep.
When he was convinced that there would be no "disturbances" Davd took hold of the blanket and slid it gently to the floor. Daz ws sleeping in the buff, as David thought he would be. In the dim light his arse cheek gloed sofly like globes of smooth marble. Not a single hair or blemish. David moved in closer and closer without touching Daz, until his nose was inches away fom the sleeping lads crack. eHe inhaled deeply, and could smell the musky scent of the boy. He could feel the heat rising from those still mounds of flesh. He couldn't resist any more.
He lowered his head so that the tip of his nose pressed between Daz's cheeks, then nuzzled in, burrowing until his face was pressed firmly against Daz's ass and his lips were scrunched into the narrow cleft. Then he started munching slowly. As his jaws bunched, his tongue swirled out and rubbed against Daz's rosebud, making it pucker. As he got more and more into it, he started rocking back and forth steadily, pushing at the sleeping lads hips with hid jaws. Daz moaned softly in his sleep, a frown furrowing his brow. As his wet hole loosened with the attention, David burrowed deeper and deeper with his touge, each fresh assault forcing another groan out of Daz.
He began to squirm mindlessly, trying to escape the probing tonuge of his assailant. David planted his hands firmly on Daz's cheeks, anchoring his pelvis in place, and also spreading his cheeks wider, allowing him further access. Daz moaned higher, in concern almost, and struggled harder. Fearful of waking him up, David finally lifted his head. Daz rolled over in his sleep, his body anxiously trying to protect it's back door. However, his rock hard erection sprang to attention straining upwards. David couldn't pass up on this golden opportunity. He hovered his hed above Daz's cock and drooled over the foreskin. Then, he opened his mouth and sank slowly onto the kid, deepthroating him in seconds. Daz groaned loudly this time, gasping in pleasure. He squirmed but there was no escape this time. Half of his cock was in David's throat, and David's lips were clamped firmly around the downy base. He knew that to give hte lad a full-on blowjob would wake hyim up for sure, so after a moment of pleasure, David slid back up and freed the young mans boner from his wet hold.
David stripped naked in a giddy passion. He leaned forward and wrapped his fist around Daz's cock and his own impressive erection, squeezing the two together. David closed his eyes and moaned softly. He could feel Daz's pulse beating through his thick hard-on, and their balls rubbed against each other. He got off on the fact that he could be this intimate with another man and nearly shot his load onto Daz's stomach. Then he regained control and pulled back. Slipping the blanket back onto the bwed, he gathered his own clothes and left the house in darkness again.
He was jacking himself off before he even closed his own front door and within a minute he shot thick jets of come. The explosion left him feeling unfulfilled though and he already began to look forward to the comin g days. Molesting the guy in his sleep was one thing, but David wanted something more. He was hoked on the drug of Daz, and he was going to need a bigger dose...
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