Just Another Day Of Work ? 2


Gay, Young
Here I am a 41 class old espouse man who is in the eye of a divorce. I have kids in school and have a lot of responsibilty at my job. The foreman keeps track of my fourth dimension and hours spent at one job to another due to the 2-way tuner in the work truck. I just had my hammer sucked by a boy for the first meter and came stream and stream and he took almost all of it. If I continue I take a chance on blackmail or someting going terrably wrong and it gets out what I have done by his mother and I get sued and everyone will do it i 'm gay and misplace my job and family income. I had all this going through my head as I starred at those pasley underpants that were open some in the front end and I had a glimse of something pink inside.
So I left off hold out story which was all truthful up to 98 % anyways. I had just had my cock sucked by this georgous untried man and had this most amazing look and the beautiful hair on his chest and all the way to his waistband. That 's where I left off. After about 3 seconds of all that shit running through my mind I knew no subject what I was going to afford those Boxer and take out that pink looking cock and see it and sample it for the first clock time. I looked up at him and with assurance he was cool. My oculus were focused on the pussy and I went for it and opened it to revil this 6 '' pinkish stopcock and balls that looked to of been recently shaven. I was amazed at it 's glory and was pleased to know it wasnt a hairy mess. Do n't get me wrong I love hair on a man but the gentials I prefer clean shaven or at least trimmed down. Well I grabbed it and held the shaft with my rectify hand and closed my centre and opened my mouth and sucked the nous of it to see what I have been missing. I was in aww at how cherubic and soft yet firmly it was in my mouth and the sweet of the pre cum made it all so much more pleasing. I had already cum and was starting to get hard again. I did not even reach it but focused on what my mouth was doing with this young pecker. I let my paw rub up his chest and nip his nipples not knowing what I was doing just doing what came naturally. My sass quickly became sore I suppose from this being my foremost stopcock and I have never practiced it before. I was also thinking my Bos was looking for me to 10-8 this shout and be on my way to my next. I began to eagerly sop up it in and out faster and faster. I had no salava and my backtalk had started to dry some. I was sucking and his pleasure of this was overcome by his thrust and the growing of his head. ( thank goodness ) He told me he was going to cum I guess to hand me a option to remove my sass but I let him cum into my lip. It did not sample the same as when we kissed earlier with mine but More bitter and salty. I had to spit it out on the kitchen storey and only had a small abount to swallow so I would remember the taste.
He cleaned up with a towell his cum and mine and threw it in the dirty clothes while I was getting my things together and pulling my pants back on. I was thinking of takeing the towel with me but instead left it. He seemed relly felicitous at what just went down and I knew I could trust him not to tell his mother what happened in her kitchen. I ca n't remember much after that except we kissed one or two Sir Thomas More times and I think I even put another 20 on the counter grabbed my tool bag and order pad and quickly not looking back left and got into my truck. I looked back as he shut the doorway and when I went around the recession I pulled over and jacked off a big freight into report napkins from chicfila before I called to the berth to call off my next service call option. I thought of nothing Sir Thomas More of him for ever and jacked off every night thinking of him but I had no telephone set telephone number and had no way of getting ahold of him. I seen him once at McDonalds working but I had a buddy with me so I never said anything. I ofter went by there and got a coke at horde thru but never did I see him there again. I guessed he renounce and was working a genuine job or in college. I was wrong though.
I had another encounter with him almost 10 months later as he was babysitting at a neighbors house. He was standing at the door when I first seen him again and he was wearing a Zen shirt with about 6 kids running around. I was called to knead on the washing machine and met all the kids real fast because he was getting them dressed and out the doorway to another neighbors house while I fininshed up with the washer in replete sight of everyting because it was right in the kitched where we all were. He had them choking thier lunch down and was putting it on newspaper publisher plates to take with them. I was getting that heart meter again because I knew even though these child boy and girls were not too old they knew he was Gay and were getting the idea real fast. And here I am still in the closet but had my own post by then. as soon as I finished up with the wsher he was getting the net kid out of the star sign. He looked even more beautiful but at same time seemed to be in a hurry. I made out the bill and he jumped into my limb and started kissing me real hard and quick. Yes I thought I was haveing a Heart attack but kept kissing him and then he jumped off and stripped totally naked and had his ass in the tomentum as he lay on his dorsum on the kithcen rug that sharred the table and professorship. So here I am and he is telling me to nooky him and make it fast. I did as he wanted no safe bareback but had a difficult prison term getting my turncock in his diminutive hole. I never knew about rimming and sticking my finger in to tease apart it up. I made him go get something slippery anything and he came back with jergens manus lotion. I did n't think it was a serious approximation but never said a word. I put it on my rooster which was ready to bust and on his timy mess that had hair around it. I stuck it in kinda fast and voiceless but knew no unlike. call up htis is my second metre with a man and commencement time I had my dick going into his ass. I pounded and jacked him off and as we were going to it the door knocked. Someone wsat the doorway. Yes the cable guy that was scheduled same time as me. I pumped fast and shot on his abdomen as very much as I had but all I wanted was to leave because I was scarred to demise at this point. I left a small Federal Reserve note and let him retain most of it and left. I will never forget the aspect on all the small fry and the cable guy as I entered my hand truck and drove off.



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