Second Offer | NOAH | Chapter 3

Well, little Noah came back and I couldn’t be more thrilled. It looks like I might just be building up my own harem of cute little pocket bottoms to fuck, right here in my own apartment complex. I have a hopeless attraction to cute petite young guys. It might just qualify as a fetish, maybe even an addiction. I can’t keep my hands off of them. Assuming they are willing, of course.

Lucky for me, a surprising number of them are equally interested in tall, well built, men with big dicks. Maybe part of it is just the fact that their size doesn’t make them very popular among guys their own age and they are extra happy to meet a man who is actually turned on by their size, not in spite of it. Of course, there is the fact that bottoms in general want a partner to take charge and use them and it must be a real thrill to be with a man who can literally sweep them off of their feet. I wasn’t small enough to be picked up since I was about twelve, but I can see how wide their eyes get and how their holes twitch when I do it.

In the past, I’ve just hung around bars, and searched on the apps, hoping I could get lucky; all the while fending off men my own size who like a tall well hung top as much as the little guys do. Occasionally, I give in if I’m horny enough, but it’s not the same. Somebody needs to start an app for Big Tops/Little Bottoms. My days of searching may be over though. A hot fuck may be no further away than crossing the courtyard and ringing a door bell.

With Grant already in my pocket, so to speak, I wasn’t desperate, but I was sure thrilled at the prospect of adding another cute boy to my growing collection. Like Grant, Noah was a little doubtful about the size of the apartment. Admittedly, they are small, but really not that bad for a single guy, especially one that’s not that big himself. I fully intended to convince him that the size of his landlord could more than make up for the size of his apartment.

When Noah came over, I knew right away that I was going to get his pants off again. His body was almost trembling with desire and his need for dick was almost a visible cloud around him. I could almost smell his pheromones in the air. Grant had rented the other apartment but I had another one that was its mirror image at the other end of the building. I took him straight over to see it.

We looked around and he was still hesitant about the size; of the apartment, that is. We got back to the bedroom, where I had a bed conveniently already in place. Just so prospective tenants can get a perspective on the size of the space, of course. No curtains on the window, though. It’s an upstairs apartment and nobody could see anything. Not unless I pushed my bottom’s naked body up against the glass. Not that I wouldn’t love to do that, but I don’t want complaints.

I suspected that Noah might not mind that, either. He might struggle a bit at first but he would give in. I knew from our encounter in the basement that he’s an exhibitionist, just like I am. We would just have to settle for the thrill of a wide open window, though. We got back to the bedroom and his eyes lit up when he saw the bed, just like I hoped they would. I knew a good hard fuck would seal the deal.

I guess I was a little cruel but I couldn’t help myself. I didn’t make a move. I just told him that he was my last showing for the day and stood there. He stood there, too, like a deer in headlights, so I tossed him another bit of encouragement saying, “of course, you have to try it out for yourself,” and waited. Almost trembling, he stepped closer and rose up on his toes to kiss me.

He dropped to his knees in a flash and pounced on my hard cock. I let him suck me until I couldn’t stand it. Blowjobs are nice, but I wanted his ass. I got his pants off and put him on his knees on the bed, right in front of that window. Spreading his firm ivory cheeks open and pressed my tongue into his hole. He was absolute heaven to eat out.

It almost sent an electric shock from my ears to my dick when he panted, “I need something bigger than your tongue.” Really?! Well, I just happen to have the perfect thing. I stood up pressed his shoulders to the bed, back arched, cheeks spread, that beautiful hole twitching for me. I swear Noah is the perfect bottom. I lined up my cock and it just sunk down into him with no resistance, but he was still tight and hot as a furnace.

I went straight to fucking him, nice and slow, enjoying every thrust deep into his guts. It wasn’t long, though, before he was humping himself back against me hard, like the pint sized little horndog that he obviously is. There is fucking to enjoy a nice ass and fucking to blow a load, though.

When I felt myself crossing that line, I flipped him over on his back. I like to look into a boy’s eyes when I fill him up. I could tell he was about to cum himself. It wasn’t easy, but I held off. There is only one thing better than fucking a load out of a boy and feeling him come from the inside, and that’s coming inside him myself. Moments after he covered his belly in ropes of sweet boy juice, I let loose, plowing my cum deep into his hot little ass. Another boy bred and another apartment rented. Not a bad day's work.