Date: Thu, 8 Jan 2004 11:11:37 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: Confessions of a cock lover, part 4

THIS IS A HOMOSEXUAL FANTASY, IF IT IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO READ IT PLEASE
LEAVE NOW. IF NOT I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT. Paul.

Characters so far:
Justin 16 5ft 6, 6inch thin cock, long foreskin, brown hair/eyes, thin,
no body hair apart from legs and small amount of pubes, hairless balls.
Mr. Riley, 40ish, 4-1/2 inch cock
Nho, 18 5ft 6, 5-1/2 inch cock, average thickness, short foreskin, curved,
lightly muscled, shaved head, no body hair.
Errol, 19 6ft, half caste, shaved head and body apart from patch of wiry
pubes above his cock, muscled. 8 inch cock, uncut, average thickness.
Rob, 17 5ft 10, floppy blonde hair, blue eyes, slim. 7 inch cock, thick,
uncut, pubes shaved as Errol's, light dusting of hair on legs.
Characters to come:
Josh, 22, 5ft 11, red hair, crew cut, slim, but defined, 7 inch cock,
cut, slightly thicker than Errol's, curved like Nho's.
Matt, 22, Josh's twin brother, same dimensions.
Karl, 24, 6ft, chunky, hairy chest, brown, short hair, 7-1/2 inch uncut
cock average thickness, shaved pubes, like the rest.
Jake, 26, 5ft 8, well defined body, 9 inch uncut cock, not quite as thick
as Rob's, shaved pubes.
Incidental Characters to be described in story:
Mr Hart the manager of the Sports Shop.
Mr Wood the Optician.

   "Take him for a shower Nho, and find him clean shorts. Then bring him
back here to me." Ordered Mr. Riley. After I'd cleaned up Nho handed me a
pair of red nylon shorts, tighter than my own, he took me back to Mr.
Riley who was sitting at his desk. I retrieved my T-shirt and trainers,
and as I was putting them on Mr. Riley spoke. "Here you are Justin,
$50:00 as promised" I took the proffered money. "Th th thanks." I
stammered. "I have a proposition for you," he continued, "I'll put you on
my books as working in the video shop, I'll pay you $250:00 a week,
legally, you'll work in the shop, but you'll have to perform for me up
here when I say so; and that will be a $10 bonus every time. Apart from
Errol and Rob there are four others working for me like that at the
moment. Well?"
"I I don't know Mr Riley, I'm confused, I need a job, and the money
sounds great, but isn't it wrong?" "Did you enjoy it? Are you hurt? Did I
force you?" he asked looking straight at me. "No" I replied, blushing,
"but what if anybody found out?" I knew deep down that I wanted this job,
well, I mostly wanted to suck cock and eat cum, and this seemed like a
great way of doing it! I was so innocent then. "Nobody will find out
Justin, and we'll take good care of you. You'll get a free uniform, free
meals and loads of cum!" he laughed as I turned bright red. "Try it for a
month, see how you like it?" "O.K. Mr Riley I will" my cock twitching as
I remembered Nho's cock in my mouth. " Good, very good. I'll take you to
get fitted for your new uniform, then come back tomorrow and we'll sort
out your hours." He stood and patted me on my bum. "This way" he said,
ushering me through a couple of doors, "this is the back staircase to the
Sports Shop next door, I own all the property in this block."
   We entered the back of the shop "Mr Hart, I've got a new lad for you
to measure up." Called out Mr. Riley. A door opened and a guy of about 35
appeared, he was 5ft 10, sturdy, fit looking, with cropped receding dark
hair. He was wearing tight, black nylon tracksuit bottoms and a black
tank top which showed he had a hairy chest. "This is Justin, he's going
to be working for me, can you measure him up for his uniforms, then let
Nho have them to attach my logo?" "Certainly Mr. Riley," he replied in a
deep voice, "come with me into this fitting room." he continued taking my
arm. "One last thing Justin," said Mr Riley, "I provide the uniforms for
free, but Mr. Hart also gives his time for free, so be nice to him too.
O.K.? When you've finished collect your bike and be back here at 10 sharp
tomorrow. And no wanking off all night! Right?" "Yes Mr. Riley." I
replied, blushing again. He left the way we'd come in.
   Mr Hart steered me into a small room, fitted with shelves and a small
table. He bolted the door behind us. "Right Justin, slip out of your
shorts and shirt and I'll measure you up" Once again I automatically
obeyed an authority figure and was soon naked but for my trainers and
socks. I held my hands in front of my genitals, hoping he hadn't noticed
my half hard cock. He took a tape measure out of his pocket and quickly
measured my chest and waist, jotting the figures down on the back of his
hand. "Spread your legs, arms by your side" he ordered, kneeling in front
of me, "nice boycock" he said as he pushed the tape end into my crotch.
Needless to say I was bright red again and my cock got stiffer, I could
see his cock outlined in his trackies.
He pulled off his tank top dropping it to the floor. "Kneel on that" he
ordered, and don't play with yourself." I knelt in front of him and he
lowered his trackies, he had on a white Athletic Support, or Jock Strap
as I learned to call it. "Well you dirty little boy, don't just kneel
there take it out." I pulled the support out and down, his cock was
stiff, pointing straight at my face. It was cut, 7 inches long and about
3 times as thick as mine, with a bright red knob. It was surrounded by a
jungle of black hair, his thighs were very hairy too and very muscled.
"Hold my legs and suck me off." He ordered in a husky voice. As I grasped
his legs I opened my mouth and took the knob in my mouth, I swirled my
tongue over it and was rewarded with a large drop of precum, it was
saltier than Nho's but I loved the taste. I took another inch in and
began sucking in earnest, revelling in the thickness of it. Mr Hart
started rocking gently backwards and forwards. "Oh, that's it you dirty
little boy, suck my big man prick." He kept repeating it over and over,
by now I had another inch in my mouth and my jaws were beginning to ache
from being stretched so wide. Then I felt his legs stiffen. "This is it
you dirty little cocksucker!" he shouted, and his knob swelled as he
fired about 3 ropes of thick man cum into my mouth. I slurped as I
eagerly swallowed it down, it had a strong taste, but was so thick and
creamy I wanted more so I kept sucking, hard.
"Enough, enough" said Mr Hart pulling out, "that was beautiful, you're
going to be a real asset to Mr. Riley. Now lie on your back on the
table." I lay down, my own rigid cock standing proud. "Move back a little
so your head hangs over the edge" he ordered. I did as I was told. Mr
Hart placed his limp cock on my lips "Get me hard again you dirty little
cocksucker!" he shouted. I opened wide and took the half hard cock into
my eager mouth, running my tongue all over his knob I began to suck. I
put one hand around his hairy bum and fondled his heavy hairy balls with
the other, he groaned. I was learning fast. After a couple of minutes his
cock began to stiffen and I concentrated on the sucking. "That's it, you
dirty little sucker, get Daddy off again." Then Mr. Hart bent over and
swallowed my whole cock, pushing my balls into his mouth alongside.
Incredible sensations shot through my body as he sucked hard, running his
tongue around my shaft. It was too much for my oversexed 16 year old
body. "I'M COMING!" I shouted around his cock and my boycum erupted into
his mouth, he moved his head back a little and noisily began to swallow.
He must have been told how much I would shoot as he managed to swallow
everything without spilling a drop! Placing his hands under my head for
support he started fucking my mouth hard, my jaws were really aching now
as the thick cock pistonned in and out. He was grunting loudly. "Oh you
filthy little bugger, here it comes! Eat Daddies seed" and I was rewarded
with another thick creamy load which was soon in my belly.
I sucked him dry and cleaned his knob, relishing the task. "O.K. Justin,
that's good enough," said Mr. Hart as he quickly dressed "get dressed, go
back the way you came and the door marked Videos will take you to your
bike." Then he unbolted the door and left. I later learned that he had 3
teenage sons and he fantasised about having sex with them when he was
with other boys. I dressed quickly and went for my bike, as I wheeled it
through the shop Errol shouted "See you tomorrow Justin?" I went bright
red and squeaked "Yeh, sure." I rode home in a daze, how I never had an
accident I'll never know. As soon as I got home I raced to my bedroom,
tore off my clothes, lay on my back on my bed and wanked, remembering
everything that had happened. I came quickly, I captured most my cum and
eat it all wiping as much as I could off my body with my fingers before
stuffing them into my mouth.
I showered and started Dad's tea, when he got home he seemed really
pleased that I'd got the job and that he asked around his friends and
most of them knew Mr. Riley, and said he was a nice man. I went to bed
content, sleeping like a baby.


End of Part 4. Any constructive criticism welcome INSILVA92@aol.com