Date: Thu, 29 Jul 1999 01:44:01 GMT
From: Nathan Ruiz <bilatinguy2@hotmail.com>
Subject: MY YOUNGER EMPLOYEE

NOTE:THIS STORY IS FICTIONAL AND NOT REAL. IT'S FROM MY INTENSE SEXUAL 
TENSION AND IT INVOLVES A 20 YEAR OLD GUY AND A 38 YEAR OLD GUY. EMAIL ME IF 
YOU THINK THIS STORY IS GOOD, I LIKE TO HEAR SOME FEEDBACK. MORE TO COME 
SOON.

My Younger Employee

First off, I'd like to introduce myself...My name is Bill Myers. I'm 38 
years old. An older man, who has an incredible attraction to younger men. 
It's an obsession no one knows about, not even my boyfriend who is 44 years 
old. Though I don't like REAL young guys
16 and under, I DO like younger guys from 17-25 years old. It's something I 
can not explain but it's the strange nature of sexual attraction that was 
handed down to me.

I work at an office building, I'm-not so fast....My actual job is a secret 
so I'll tell you this. I work in a building and I wear a suit everyday, well 
trimmed face, and have looks to kill. I'm the type of guy who is incredibly 
handsome for my age, not because I think so, but
because of the compliments I get day in and day out. Mostly by females, 
which I'd rather get from men. I work out at a local gym, have met some guys 
for sex there, but always imagine myself with that 20 year old lifting 
weights across from me. I can't help it. Why
does my dick get hard when I think of him and others like him. My dick is 
getting hard as I type. I know there are men out there who understand where 
I am coming from.

Well, now that I've gotten my life story out of the way, and you have a 
general idea who I am, it's time to share my intense sexual relation with a 
young fellow around 20 years old. My story begins on an everyday ordinary 
weekday at the office. I was downstairs in the
lobby, enjoying a chat with a cute co-worker when he caught my eye. Man oh 
man, was he all that and more. This Italian young man, with hair like a 
model and a white shirt-tie-slacks ensemble put together probably from his 
father walked into my life. He was holding an application approaching the 
front desk. I watched him totally ignoring my friend, who got the hint and 
left. Now with my full attention on this young lad, I decided to walk to 
make it look as if I wasn't focused on his tight firm ass that could easily 
be seen
with the naked eye.

He exchanged a few words with the secretary, and I saw him smile. That made 
me smile. He laughed followed by me laughing quietly to myself. The phone 
rang at her desk putting their conversation on hold...causing him to look 
around his surroundings. I sat down at a
nearby couch, a lounge area, crossing my legs not looking in his direction. 
Didn't want to look `that' desperate. Well after a few seconds I had to look 
back at him. And when I did...he was staring directly at me. We watched each 
other for a few seconds, and he
stood there, with his body facing the woman, but his head turned towards me. 
He didn't care if I was staring right back or him starting at me. Eventually 
the woman got his attention back on her with a smile and a hand shake. He 
nodded his head saying something
I couldn't make out, and then started off toward the revolving doors. I 
watched him, not caring anymore, a sense of ease had taken over. Then, as he 
walked, he looked over at me again, with no smile but just another glance 
out of curiosity. I smiled as he looked away
not responding. After my dazed and confused perplexed look finally went away 
with the boy, I kept my legs crossed awaiting for my hard-on to go down. I 
was so embarrassed...

A few weeks passed and everyday I kept anticipating the boy's arrival. 
Checking every corner of every floor for his whereabouts. Nothing. 
Until..yes folks, there is that moment when you're about to give up when 
what you are looking for emerges from the shadows...well actually the 
elevator. I was in a meeting with some clients and co-workers, bored out of 
my mind, staring through the glass wall, I saw him walk up to the 
secretary's desk all dressed up in same ensemble ready to start work. My 
limp dick under my pants began to rise, and I let it. I didn't mind having a 
full erection under the large table, no one could see it. Oh god, I still 
remember how hard I was. Like a steel pipe! He never once looked in my 
direction but headed off following another guy...lucky fellow.

After the meeting ended, I pushed my way through some co-workers to get a 
better look around the small lobby. My god, I was beginning to stalk this 
young guy, but I didn't care. That look he gave me ignited some attraction 
on his part and I wasn't about to give up on that notion. My eyes wondered 
and I lost him again.

With another few days passing, and my utter hope of seeing this Italian boy 
here on my floor, man it got to the point where I couldn't focus on my work. 
And thinking about him too much, kept giving me really HARD hard-ons. I 
decided to head downstairs, to get my mind off him, and eat some lunch 
somewhere. In the elevator, I was alone, watching the numbers change, 
stopping on the 16th floor. The doors opened and there was the ITALIAN boy 
walking into the elevator, dressed in white shirt, tie, slacks and smelling 
damn good of some kind of cologne. This was my chance to do something..so I 
did.

"You work here?" I asked.
"Yeah, I work in the mail room."
"You like it here?"
He laughs, "Well it's better then working in some fast food restaurant."
I laugh too..."Bill Myers" I held out my hand to shake his.
He accepted. "Stefano Puzo"
"So, Stefano, where you headed?"
"To the cafeteria, going to eat some lunch, but not sure if I have enough to 
get what I
want." He pulls out some chump change.
"Well, " I took my moment, "I'm on my way out to eat at this restaurant, you 
want to join me for a bite?"
"Um...well I just met you."
"Oh, okay. No problem. Just thought I'd be a gentlemen and make a new 
friend."

The elevator stopped to the 1st floor, the doors opening. I nodded my head 
walking out acting as if it didn't bother me, hoping he would respond to tag 
along.

"You paying?" He asked stepping off.
"Sure, I don't mind"
"Okay, let's go."


I smiled big patting him on the back as we headed out. That lunch was the 
start of our budding friendship. We starting making `dates' for lunch, 
talking more, learning about each other more to the point of heading to a 
movie after work, or even working out together. I was beginning to get 
confused as to where this was headed. Was he interested in me? Maybe he 
didn't have very much friends. Did he want me as a friend or a lover? That 
Monday evening..I found out.

The day, I was working late completing some paper work on a report due the 
next morning and I had Stefano helping me. We were both sitting on my 
leather couch in my office, the shades were pulled down , and the door was 
locked. Didn't want any disturbances. We were also sitting awfully close, 
thighs touching. Our paper work was all
over us, on the floor, on our laps, and on the couch. We had to keep 
reaching over each other for a missing page or to check something out. Music 
was playing in the background as well, nice opera music, one of my 
favorites.

Well I was missing a page from my pile and I had to lean over Stefano's body 
to get it, but was having trouble grabbing it. My face...my lips was right 
in front of his lips. Stefano's
head moved forward almost kissing me, but he didn't. Again he moved forward 
touching my lips with his. Shocked I parted from his lips sitting back 
tasting my lips. He licked his as well looking at me a little off.

"I'm sorry..." He didn't know what to say next.

I was so fully aroused by a simple attempted kiss, I had to make the next 
move. I licked my lips turning to Stefano's gorgeous face, and began to move 
forward hesitantly. Stopping for a brief second, my lips opening wider. 
Moving in touching his lips for the
most erotic kiss I've ever had in my entire life. First our lips had 
immediate contact, his mouth opening wider followed by my mouth. My mature 
tongue slowly passed his lips gently touching his. We must of kissed for a 
full minute.

As our lips parted, I admired his hard-on through his pants as he admired 
mine. I rested my hand on his thigh moving in for another taste of his sweet 
lips. He moved my hand to his erection to fondle and massage it. Suddenly, 
he began to move his body up on mine,
pushing me back still kissing me. His body now on mine, and his hips 
grinding into my groin, began to give me an intense sexual pleasure I 
haven't felt since I was making out with an older man at the age of 16. I 
let my tongue escape out as he went down on it like a big thick cut dick. I 
pulled my tongue back in to kiss him once more.

His head rested on my shoulder as he began to really trust his hips into my 
body...long, hard concentrated thrusts. I moaned pulling his pants down a 
bit to check out that hot ass. Grabbing those Italian ass cheeks. Pulling 
his pants down to his thighs, my hands sliding
back up to his ass, spreading them wide to gaze apon his hot tight hole. I 
watched it opening and closing, ready for a finger to play deep inside of 
it. His hips grinded into my body as my fingers slipped between those cheeks 
finding that pleasure hole.

I quickly pulled my finger back to lick it and then quickly placed the wet 
dripping finger onto his hole. Rimming it, circling the surface. His 
breathing, so intense next to my ear, I could here him moaning softly with 
pleasure. My finger circled so more, then gently
rubbing just over the hole teasing the hole with a quick penetration of my 
finger. Finally after some hot erotic teasing, I inserted my middle finger 
deep in..all the way in. So envious of my finger able to reach so far in. 
Squirming inside, stroking the inner walls,
massaging his pleasure point inside. I slowly took out my wet finger once 
again rimming the hole.

Stefano got up off the couch dropping his pants as he slipped off his shirt 
getting completely naked. I laid on the couch kicking off my shoes at the 
same time I unbuckled my belt kicking off my pants and underwear as well. My 
erect dick springing out rock hard and dripping with precum, ready for 
whatever Stefano wanted to do with me or with my little buddy below. I next 
sat up taking off my shirt as Stefano..now naked...sat back on the couch, on 
my thighs. I threw my shirt across the room laying back down, my hands on 
his bare thighs.

I watched his hands meet mine sliding up my arms, tickling my tiny hairs on 
my forearms, up to my biceps, up to my shoulders, down my hairy chest, past 
my abs, into my hairy bush. He then rested his Italian dick on mine as he 
began to use his hands rubbing them
with precum as if they were one. Now he started rocking his hips forward and 
backward, causing his dick to stroke my dick, pulling my skin up and down 
with his skin. Now with no hands, he stroked my cock with his. I looked up 
at his eyes, falling down to his lips, his
tongue licking his lips. His eyes fixated on my cock.

"You want my dick?"

He nodded licking his lips once again.

"Come on, what are you waiting for..put your lips around it. Taste it"

He stepped off the couch letting me sit up. Stefano got to his knees 
spreading my legs open licking his lips once more. I jacked off my sensitive 
dick for him, showing off its entire beauty. He moved into my hairy bush 
inhaling deep followed by his tongue licking my hanging bull balls. Opening 
his mouth big and wide trying to swallow my left nutt past his lips. He 
couldn't do it, but he kept trying, kissing my nutts, running his tongue 
along the rigged texture. He pulled his lips away using his hands to stroke 
the hanging nutts, pulling on them, tugging them up, down, and to the side. 
His other hand reached up grabbing my dick taking over my hand to stroke it.

Kissing my inner thighs, his hands at work, I moaned good and loud. Getting 
pleasure from a younger boy, pinching my nipples hard, pulling on them. 
Smelling my armpit, licking my biceps, sucking on my fingers, running my 
hand all over my chest, not able to control myself. Suddenly, without 
notice, his lips grabbed my cock beginning to suck it dry. Sucking it hard, 
as if there was no tomorrow. Trying to take it all in, but could only take 
half of it.

I watched him suck, watching his lips rise and lower over my veiny cock. Not 
able to stop the precum escaping my cock into his mouth. His hands running 
up my waist as he used his mouth to pull my dick down to suck on it giving 
it some tension. He let my dick fly out
of his mouth springing back in its place. He jacked off my dick once again, 
squeezing down on it, beating my dick off harder. I was ready to explode at 
his willing. I couldn't hold it in anymore. The more he beat my dick off, 
the more I could feel the cum rise. Almost to my throbbing wet head, I could 
see some precum escaping. Oh god, he here it comes...shooting high up 
falling onto my chest. Another spurt high up falling down on the leather 
couch. Another spurt out falling down on my leg. He jacked my dick off until 
there was no more cum left to shoot out.

But....he wasn't done yet. Thank God!

His hands ran down my legs to my feet lifting them high up, over my head. To 
see my hot wet hole. He licked the underside of my thighs, licking close to 
my hole. Then shoving his tongue deep in my hole, f**king my hole with it. 
Rocking his head back and forth, forcing
his tongue in and out of my hole. I used my muscles below to open my hole 
and close it down on his tongue. I could hear him moaning as he f**ked my 
hole with his tongue. Then without warning, with my eyes closed 
concentrating on the pleasure, his lips moved away only to be followed by 
his dick sliding into my hole, all the way in. Hitting the back inner wall. 
He moved his lips close to mine to kiss me as his hips began doing the 
f**king of my hole. Our tongues playing with each other, our lips coming in 
for another kiss.

More and more he f**ked me, harder and harder, faster and faster. With his 
lips close to mine, I could feel his breathing growing faster. He could no 
longer kiss me, because he was ready to explode deep in me.

"I want you to cum inside me" I told him..

He didn't respond, breathing harder, beginning to moan loud as he squirted 
in me. His hips slamming my ass forcing every last drop in me. My hand 
reached around to his ass helping him, fingering him with delight and 
pleasure. Finally, our first makeout/sex session had
finished. We ended it with more kissing and another jack off of each other.

In the end, our relationship became more sexual, soon blossoming into a 
threesome with my boyfriend. Now that is a WHOLE OTHER STORY..to be written 
later when I'm ready to sit down and get hard and masturbate remembering the 
hot night in that New York hotel room...(laughing) in due time..my fellow 
readers..in due time..Ciao.