Will is not a Virgin Anymore Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Will is not a Virgin Anymore Pt. 02

... corridor. As soon as the door opened I felt a comforting warmth coming from within. I don't know if it was the house or him emitting it but I didn't care because as soon as I saw him time stopped and I wasn't freezing anymore.

"Hello Will, I'm glad you made it", he said with a soft smile, "Did you find it ok?"

"Hi", I muttered, "yeah yeah it wasn't hard".

"Well I'm glad you're here anyway", he said as he gestured me in. He put his hand on my waist and led me down the corridor to the living room. It was dimly lit and there was a fireplace going, the air smelled smokey and sweet and there was slow jazz playing in the background. He took off my jacket and handed me a glass of red wine. "Have you received my parcel?" He asked

"Yes I have", I said and my face turned red. I lowered my gaze to the dark wooden floor and took a sip of my wine. He lifted my head up holding my chin with his forefinger and looked me deep in the eyes.

"Have you also read my letter? Did you follow my instructions?" He asked in a low whisper. "Don't tell me, I'll check myself", he said before I could answer and slid his big hand inside my jeans and started feeling my clean shaven pussy. "Oh yes you did", he said, "Good boy, we're going to have so much fun tonight".

He took his hand out and took me further inside the living room. My heart jumped when I saw the other man standing there in a dark corner. I wasn't expecting anyone else to be there and a sense of fear and surprise took over ...

... my body. I gasped but Arthur put his hands on the back of my shoulders in a calming manner.

"Don't be scared this is Oscar, my friend", he said, "I'm sorry I must have forgotten to mention he'll be joining us tonight".

Oscar stood up and came close to us with his hand extended and ready for a handshake.

"Hi Will, I'm Oscar", he said with excitement while he shook my hand, "Arthur has told me so much about you". "Oh hi! Yeah, sorry, nice to meet you", I replied, "he has really?"

"Oh yeah!" Oscar said, "Arthur speaks very highly of you indeed! I can't wait to get to know you tonight!" He said excited while still holding my hand and squeezing it tighter.

He had a strange smile on his face that made me feel a little uncomfortable. He looked older than Arthur, maybe around 60-65 and was maybe 5,6 tall. He looked more like a grandpa and was clean shaven and heavy built. His head was almost bold and his remaining hair had already turned white a long time ago. He was looking at me like a hungry man looking at a piece of steak and after my initial shock I noticed his crotch bulging more than it should. I didn't know how to describe what I was feeling but for some reason I immediatelly got soaking wet and my nipples felt hard inside my shirt. Was that old fat man making me horny?! I was surprised with myself! Did I really want that mans cock inside me?!

While these thoughts were going through my head, Arthur, who was standing behind me, had already started undoing my ...