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Two straight guys find each other (mm:sex at work, 1999 words)

Author: Restless
Added: Jun 05 2018Views / Reads: 861 / 579 [67%]Story vote: 9.43 (7 votes)
A straight young man wants to repeat a seduction by an older man when he was a teen. He finds just the right older straight man.
 


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There was a firm knock on the door. I looked at my watch, 5:00, our agreed upon time to meet in my office. When I opened it, I was surprised to see at last the guy I had been exchanging emails with about doing each other. He saw me a slender old guy, I hoped what he had been advertising for, and I saw a fresh-faced guy, surely in his early 20s.

I invited him in and then latched the little door lock that fits on the inside so anyone turning the handle would think the door unlocked but jammed. "Please sit down," I invited, and then pulled my chair closer to his. "You are good looking," I told him, and he blushed.

He still hadn't said a word and was now looking out the window. "Will I do?" I asked him. He turned to me. "Yes."

"Would you mind telling me why you wanted and old man?" I was bald with grey hair but astonishingly young girls still hit on me. "Well, I have a girlfriend and I'm not gay but I wanted to repeat something I did when I was a teen at my grandfather's farm." I took a chance and put my hand on his knee, and he didn't pull it away. "Okay, what, something with you grandfather?" "Oh no, no. I used to go weekends to his farm and hunt and fish and jerk off in the loft of his barn. Even today the smell of alfalfa makes me hard."

"I wish I had been there to see you." He looked at me and my hand. He had rehearsed this story in his mind, because he quickly went on. On day, I was jerking off to some Playboy magazines I kept there when I sensed someone and turned to see Jake coming up the ladder. Jake was a handyman who sometimes did work for grandpa. I tried to get my cock back into my pants, but Jake said, no, no, keep on jerking, a boy needs to jerk off every day," and he walked over and sat down close to me. My cock was deflating, but he reached over and took it in his hands. I couldn't believe he did that. "Don't go soft on me, I want to see you cum," and he begin to jerk my cock back to life. "Don't worry, you're not the first boy I've jerked off. I knew Jake wasn't married, maybe he was gay? But I didn't care; he was bringing my cock back to life big time. When it got very big, he began to squeeze it slowly harder and harder until it hurt, but I didn't want him to stop. Then he let off and began to jack my cock.

When my precum started to coat the head of my little 6" cock, he scooped some up with his finger and pushed it into my mouth, then his. Wow, that was hot. He reached into his pocket to get his smartphone. I didn't have one yet, but with a few clicks, he brought up a three-way, two guys and a woman. I watched as they fucked and in the end, one guy sucked the other. Jake was looking at me for my response. Did he want to suck me or me suck him I thought?

I didn't think I could suck him, but I wouldn't mind being sucked. Anita would never do that for me, but I imagine a guy's mouth would feel as good as a girl's. "What do you think?" Jake asked, seeing my cock still hard in his hand. He unzipped his pants with his other hand and took out his cock. It was much bigger than mine. "Would you like this in your mouth?" I looked at his cock. Oddly, it was pretty to me. I never looked at guy's cocks in the urinal, but now I was gazing at one that was ready for me. "I don't know, I'm not gay, and I've never done that before." He took my hand and put it on his cock, and automatically, I began to jerk him. He leaned back in pleasure.

"You don't have to be gay to like sucking cocks, he said. You can do it for the money and be a whore." "Money, I said? He took his hand off my cock, to my dismay, and opened his wallet. "Wouldn't you like to earn $50 for 15 minutes wok?"

It wasn't so much that $50 was a lot of money, but I was thinking, well, if I do it for money, I'm not gay. He put the bill in my shirt pocket and began to unbutton my shirt. I have always had sort of large breasts, which embarrassed me, but now I wanted him to see them. He opened my shirt and smiled, licked his lips, and then began to suck on one tit while pinching the other. "Oh, I like that" I had to admit. After a few minutes, far too few, he began to push my head down towards his cock and I let him. Warning bells in my mind, you can't turn back, I can, you can't, and then there was his cock, painting my lips with his precum. I licked my lips and the feeling was indescribable. Now I wanted his cock. I took it in my hand and sucked it in, trying to keep

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