Here is the 8th chapter of my Gossip Gay story. It is in the celebrity section under male/male. Thanks!This is a story about characters from the television show Gossip Girl. It is a work of fiction and the author does not claim any knowledge about the private lives of the actors and this story implies nothing about their sexuality. I do not own these characters, adapted for television by Josh Schwartz and Stephanie Savage and produced by CSB Paramount Network Television, Warner Bros. Television, College Hill Productions, and Alloy Entertainment. This story takes place after the events of episode 2.07 "Chuck in Real Life"
Spotted - N slumming it in Brooklyn. He's staying with Lonelyboy's family, but rumor has it that he's not sleeping on the couch. WIth N's dad in trouble with the feds, who will make that twink say "Oh, Daddy!"? You know you want me. xoxo - Gossip Gay
Rufus Humphrey came home from his gallery in Brooklyn. He wasn't feeling much like art today; he'd rather mope about Lily Van Der Woodson, the love of his life who got away. Again. When you're a has been musician, it's hard to get away from your old hits in music and in love. He reached his hand in his vintage jeans and stroked his hard dick, remembering all the action he got as a rock star in the 90s. Rufus was a total DILF, but the dad part of that was the problem. His duties cooking waffles as the single father of two kept him from loving like a rock god. As he closed his eyes and leaned his head back, preparing to go to his room, he heard a moan coming from his son Dan's room. It was definitley a masculine grunt; Dan must be in there with his girlfriend. Rufus heard someone stirring I n the room, and pulled his hand out of his pants, trying to look nonchalant.
Dan's door opened, and out walked...Nate Archibald!? Nate had been squatting with the Humphreys in Brooklyn while his rich family worked out some embezzlement issues. Rufus' eyes almost bugged out of his head when he saw Nate. Part of the shock was surprise that Nate had been in Dan's room when all that moaning was happening, but also because Nate, a preppy child of privilege, looked so manly, sweat dripping down his chiseled body while he wore only loose fitting sweat pants. Nate looked just as surprised to see Rufus; he had figured he and his new roommate Dan were home alone to fool around. He immediately worried what Rufus had heard.
Rufus did his best to be the 'cool dad' as always. "Oh hey Nate. Didn't know anyone else was home," he lied.
"Hi Mr. Humphrey," replied Nate, nervously.
Rufus smiled at the boy. "Nate, please call me Rufus."
There was a twinkle in Rufus' eye. Was he hitting on Nate? If he had heard Dan's moaning, he would certainly have reason to hit on the teen Greek god. Nate had just been nailed by his son, but in the post-sex haze, Rufus looked just as appetizing. Maybe moreso. The apple hadn't fallen far from the tree, and young Nathaniel had to resist falling to his knees. Both men adjusted uncomfortably, their dicks throbbing. Both men noticed the other doing. They stared for a moment, before they both awkwardly shuffled into other rooms.
That evening, Rufus sat alone in his room listening to CDs of his band, Lincoln Hawk. He sat on the bed in his boxers smoking a joint. He could not get the thought of his son and Nate out of his head. Dan had dated the hottest girl and school, and now he was fucking the hottest guy? Rufus lived vicariously through his children anyway, and now as he rubbed his crotch, he was fantasizing about what it would be like to be with Nate. Being a former rock star, Rufus had tried it all (a particularly hazy night with Dave Navarro for instance), but never with such a preppy, perfect specimen. When it came to class structure, Rufus had always been fucked up. So why not add fucking to the mix? Rufus whipped out his meat and started beating it, thinking of the beautiful poor little rich boy staying on his couch.
Nate meanwhile couldn't get Rufus out of his head. He was fucking his son and had an ongoing flirtation with his daughter, but he couldn't shake the feeling that their dad was into him. You know what they say: fuck father, fuck son. Dan and Jenny were out, and Nate knew Rufus was in his room. Nate decided to walk in and hang out with Rufus.
He was not prepared for what he walked in on. Rufus was almost naked and smoking a joint, with his free hand rubbing his crotch. Uh oh Rufus, looks like Nate caught you playing a solo. Rufus' eyes opened and he saw Nate standing awestruck. He quickly slid his dick back in his boxers, but was still holding the joint in full view. Nate couldn't have asked for a better opening. He acted as if he hadn't walked in on Rufus jerking it, and focused on the weed. "You smoke?" Nate asked, obviously knowing the answer.
Rufus was thankful that Nate hadn't seemed to notice him jerking off, but was embarrassed about the weed. "Please don't tell Dan and Jenny."
Rufus almost had a heart attack as Nate sat down on the bed next to him. Nate saw the panic in Rufus' eyes, and decided to use all the tricks he'd learned from Chuck Bass. Nate leaned in, and he was so close that Rufus could feel his breath as he spoke, "I won't tell them if you give me something."
The weed didn't help Rufus' paranoia. "What?" he asked, turned on and terrified his son's friend would notice his trousersnake struggling to get free from his boxers.
Nate reached across Rufus, his arm brushing Rufus' bare chest. Rufus froze at the contact. Nate was reaching to take the joint from Rufus, but noted how Rufus tensed up when they made skin contact. You die of boredom in the Upper East Side social scene if you can't identify which sexually frustrated middle aged hot daddies want you to blow them, and Nate's DILF-dar was going off. He put the joint to his lips and inhaled sexily. As he exhaled, he lied to Rufus, "I just wanted a hit."
As Rufus began to relax, Nate immediately made him freeze up again, "Man, I get so horny when I smoke." Careful Nate, you'll make a poor old man's heart stop. "What about you Mr. Humph- I mean Rufus?"
It was pretty much a rhetorical question, as Rufus' dick was rock hard and desperate to be free of his boxers. "I don't know Nate," Rufus lied. He desperately wanted to change the topic or stop the conversation entirely, but he also wanted this kid on his bed naked.
Nate knew it was a risk, because if he pissed off Rufus he would be homeless. But he also knows from a lifetime of entitlement that he always gets what he wants. Made bold by the pot, Nate said "It likes like it makes you horny."
Rufus looked down at his cock, straining to be free of his underwear. When he looked back at Nate embarrassed, he was surprised to see Nate unbuttoning his own shirt. "Sorry Rufus, it's getting hot in here," explained Nate.
Rufus said nothing, only nodding dumbly as he stared at the teen's hairless, firm chest. He was too mesmerized and high to notice notice Nate putting his joint down and edging closer. Before Rufus knew what was happening, Nate was half naked and kissing Rufus on the lips. Rufus didn't even attempt to pull back. He just opened his mouth and began exploring Nate's with his tongue. Refusing to part from Rufus' lips, Nate fumbled with his own fly, feeling the high really kick in. Rufus wanted Nate out of his pants and reached down, helping him tug them off. Both men were now high and naked except for their underwear. Nate pushed Rufus onto his back on the bed, and he climbed on top of him, barely breaking their kiss as their hot tongues swirled around each other. Nate ran his hands all over Rufus' chest, shoulders and back. He loved the defined musculature of the older man, and he especially found the dark hair around his nipples to be sexy and masculine. Nate's lips left Rufus', but before Rufus could protest he found himself pleasantly surprised by the feeling of Nate's tongue on his nipple. The boy flicked it seductively with his tongue, making the nipple grow hard and sensitive. Then he began nibbling on it, driving Rufus wild.
Nate moved down to Rufus' crotch. Rufus' boxers was wet with pre-cum, and Nate took Rufus' cock in his mouth through the damp fabric. "Oh God, Nate that feels so good," moaned Rufus, throwing back his head as Nate teeth scraped over the fabric covering his cock.
"You me sucking your cock, Mr. Humphrey?" asked Nate, playfully.
"Call me Rufus," reminded Rufus, panting.
"Whatever you say Mr. Humphrey," teased Nate. Boys and their games. Rufus didn't notice it until then, but being called "Mr. Humphrey" by this twink drove him wild. With that, Nate tore down Rufus' boxers, revealing a thick, hard prick. It was truly impressive, a wide shaft rising from Rufus' dark pubes. This dick probably snagged Rufus more groupies than his one hit song. Although he was eager, Nate took his time tackling this challenge, savoring it. He began by sticking his tongue out, lightly touching the tip of the cockhead. The anticipation was so intense, it took all of Rufus' willpower not to grab the boy's head and start facefucking him. Nate traced the whole length of the rod with his pink tongue, getting it slick with his saliva. Nate soon got to Rufus' balls and nuzzled his face into them, feeling the man's pubes tickle his face as he licked his nuts. Rufus ran his hand through the teen boy's hair, and Nate pulled off his balls and placed the head of Rufus' cock in his mouth.
Rufus was shocked to look down and see Nate with his cock buried all the way down his throat. This kid didn't waste anytime, and Rufus was beginning to suspect the kid had done this before. Nate happily bobbed his head up and down the length of Rufus' shaft, and Rufus eyed the teen's pert butt through his underwear. Rufus repositioned so that Nate still had his dick down his throat, but Nate was on top of him. They were in a 69 position, with Nate's crotch above Rufus' face. Like a kid on Christmas morning, Rufus peeled Nate's underwear down. Nate's cock bounced free, slapping Rufus in the face. Rufus was amazed at how perfect and beautiful it was. He felt nervous for a moment, having not done this for years. But the slurping sensations Nate was generating on Rufus' own pole couple with his lusty high for this teen boy egged Rufus on. It was like riding a bicycle, and Rufus sure wanted a ride. He stuck out his tongue, teasing the head of Nate's cock. Nate responded involuntarily by thrusting his hips down on Rufus' face, encouraging him. It was all Rufus needed, and soon he was working Nate's cock like Nate was working his. As Nate braced himself above Rufus on all fours, Rufus let his free hands roam the boy's smooth body. The soon found their way to Nate's plump asscheecks. God they felt so good in Rufus' manly hands. Running his fingers over the soft skin made Rufus feel like he was back n high school. It also made him feel like he wanted to be in this high schooler's ass. Rufus gently nudged a finger against Nate's tight hole and cautiously pressed it in. He was surprised to hear Nate moaning, cock in his mouth, with pleasure. Nate was pushing his ass back against Rufus' finger and then thrusting his cock down deeper into Rufus's eager mouth. Typical parent, always underestimating what the child can handle.
Rufus had to taste this eager hole. He pulled his finger out and pulled off of Nate's dripping dick. He repositioned Nate so that Nate was sitting on his face, and he began to rim him. The soft, wet sensation of Rufus' tongue on his sensitive hole sent a jolt through the young bottom's body, and he pulled his young lips off the older man's cock. "Oh yeah, Mr. Humphrey, eat my asshole," pleaded Nate. The dirty mouth on this kid drove Rufus to use his own mouth. He started off lightly licking Nate's ass, but soon he was diving in, feasting on his hole. Nate got up on his knees, giving Rufus better access to his ass. Rufus responded by lapping at the boy's entrance even more frantically. His tongue was flurry of licks, wetting his hole and loosening it up.
"Please Mr. Humphrey," moaned Nate as he gyrates his ass back onto Rufus' lips, "please fuck me." It was all Rufus needed to hear. He flipped the boy onto his back, and crawling between his legs began kissing him, driving his tongue into Nate's mouth. Nate wrapped his legs around the man's beefy midsection, pulling him closer. Rufus supported himself above Nate with one hand, and reached down and directed his own dick with the other. He lined it up with Nate's waiting hole, slick with his spit, and began pushing in. Nate gasped at the intrusion of the fat, mature dick, but Rufus was beyond concern for the skilled teenage bottom. Papa just wanted to get his.
This suited Nate just fine. He loved having his hole used. It gave him pleasure to give other men pleasure. And Rufus sure was giving him pleasure. His fat cock was forcing Nate's hole open wider with each sharp thrust, and soon he was banging up against Nate's sensitive prostate. Nate had been jacking his own cock in rhythm with Rufus' steady, swift humps, but when Rufus found his prostate, Nate lost control and began jerking wildly. "Mr. Humphrey, that's the spot. Keep fucking me there," pleaded Nate. Rufus loved how responsive this kid was, and picked up his tempo, actually causing Nate's lower back off the bed, so his body was at an angle, his young dick pointed down at his face.
With Nate's hips elevated, Rufus continued drilling into him hard. With every thrust, he banged the boy's prostate. As Nate's hand became a blur as he tweaked his own cock at light speed, Nate pleaded in a desperate tone, "Please keep fucking me, Mr. Humphrey. I want to shoot my load all over my face." Rufus was turned on and happy to oblige, railing the boy, making him cry out as his vulnerable hole was rapidly and repeatedly invaded. Rufus's giant dick kept hitting the spot inside of him faster and faster and harder and harder. As Nate moaned out in pleasure with a barely comprehensible string of "yes" and "oh", his grip on his own dick tightened as he began to milk his steaming boyjuice right out onto his beautiful face. He winced as it coated his lips an cheeks spray after spray jetting out and splashing across his face. As he pumped out the last drops of cum, his smooth skin was coated in sticky jizm. He smiled up at Rufus and licked some of the cum from around his mouth, savoring the taste of his hot load.
Of all the things Rufus had seen and done on tour, he wasn't sure if experienced anything as sexy as fucking this boygod raw until he splattered his own cum all over his face and greedily licked it off of himself. Rufus was so turned on and needed a taste. He lunged for Nate's mouth, licking a glob of cum from his lips, and the men passionately made out, tasting Nate's cum on both of their tongues. Rufus kept pumping and soon he was delivering his own load of cum to Nate, deep in Nate's ass. Nate groaned into Rufus' mouth as he felt the man's hot, creamy spunk fill him up and dribble out his hole.
As his orgasm subsided, Rufus slowly came to the realization that he had just fucked his teenage son's lover bareback while the boy was living with him. All of his many failures as a parent came into his head, and Nate saw the panic and shame appear on his face. Getting fucked by lots of older men at the country club over the years, Nate didn't freak out. He kissed Rufus gently on the lips and assured him it would be alright. With his dick still buried in the teen's ass, Rufus wasn't sure it would be.
The next day though, Dan went out after fucking Nate. Soon, Rufus found himself eating his own son's cum out of Nate's ass before fucking him again, and he realized if it wouldn't be alright, at least it would be hot. Comments? Email me at xoxogossipguy@hotmail.com