Date: Sat, 28 Apr 2007 05:26:25 EDT
From: BurgyHill@aol.com
Subject: Best job in the world part ten.
Disclaimer - The mention of any celebrity in this story
should not assume that their sexuality is gay.
This is part 10. It's been along time since I wrote
the previous parts and it took me a while to get going.
So here goes.
I watched a little of the gay porn on my computer as I
waited for him to arrive, just to get my cock a little
stiff to show off to him when I opened the door. I was
wearing a T-shirt and a tight pair of white soccer shorts
and it was sure to show my hardon through it.
I had a couple of gay mags that I looked at sometimes
and wanked off to hidden in my wardrobe. I removed them
and pushed them under the cushion of the chair I planned
for him to sit on.
Fifa was set up on the playstation ready for a game
and I straightened my bed ready, hopefully, for a bit of
fun on their too.
Within a few minutes there was a knock at the door. I
switched off my computer monitor screen making sure I
left an image of a hot naked lad on it. To be found when
next switched on.
I jumped off the bed and started to run for the
stairs. I slowed myself down not wanting to appear too
eager. Just before I opened the door I adjusted my
shorts, my cock tenting them out a little.
I opened the door and saw his sexy body, he looked
nervous.
"Hi", I said.
"Hi", he replied, bringing a shy smile to his face.
"Come in", I told him as I opened the door wider for
him to gain entry.
He looked down at my crotch then quickly looked away
when I caught him.
"So do you fancy a game of Fifa", I asked
"Okay", he nodded.
I started to walk upstairs and he followed me. My
shorts were riding low giving him a view of the top of my
bum cheeks as I slowly took the steps.
I walked into my room. He followed.
"Nice room you got", he said.
"Thanks", I replied.
I motioned for him to sit on the chair and I sat on
the corner of the bed.
"So you ready for a game", I asked, as I handed him a
control, gently brushing my fingers against his.
He smiled as I did but said nothing.
We sat the game up and started to play. I wanted him
to win so he would be more relaxed. But he was good
player anyway so I did not really have to go too easy on
him.
I was England and he was Italy and he won 2 - 1.
"Play again", I asked after the game.
"Yes", he said.
"Do you want a coke", I enquired.
"Okay I need to take a leak then I will get one", I
told him.
"Have a look round if you want. My computer's turned
on it's just that screen is turned off", I added.
I took my time going to the loo and going to get a
can of coke each for us. However when I returned it
appeared he had not moved from his seat and discovered my
traps for him.
I handed him a can and he immediately opened it and
took a large gulp. I watched him slowly as I took in the
beauty of his body. I would very much like to initiate
him into the joy of gay sex.
I opened my own and took a sip and placed it down on
the floor at the side of my bed.
"You ready for another game", I asked.
He nodded and picked up his console. We started to
play. This time he was England and I was Germany. I asked
him questions while we played.
I already knew he was 17. He was at College doing
Arts. His best mate was called Lee. He lived with his
parents and younger sister in Chadderton. He didn't go
out on the town much, because he did not have much cash
and spent most evenings hanging around with Lee and doing
what Lee wanted and talking to girls.
Again he won the game 1 - 0 this time, but it was a very
evenly matched contest we both had chances before he got
a late goal.
I put my console down and picked up my can and took
another drink from him. He picked his up but there were
only a few drops left so he finished it and put it back
down.
I knew I had to make a move but was unsure how to go
about it.
"So you got a girlfriend then, Ian", I asked.
Shyly he shook his head.
"What about you", he asked.
"Not into girls", I told him.
"You got a boyfriend", he said, turning his head and
looking away.
"No", I told him, "I am looking for a nice lad, but
not found one yet."
He nodded. Not looking at me.
"You're very nice", I told him.
He said nothing.
"Do you like boys", I asked.
He shrugged his shoulders.
"Stand up", I said.
He stood up and I removed the two mags from under the
cushion and handed him one.
He took it from and slowly began to flick through the
pages. It did not have photos of naked men just clothed
and partly clothed, a couple just in underwear.
"He's nice", I said as I pointed to my favourite
picture in the mag. A lad of about 18 or 19 stood in his
White Calvins. His cock obviously erect.
He just stood and stared at the pic.
"I've had many a wank looking at that", I said.
"You wank off over boys", I asked.
"Sometimes", he nodded.
I reached out and gave his crotch a squeeze. His cock
was well hard and about to burst through the material of
his trackies.
"Don't", he said as he made a feeble attempt to push
my hand away.
"You wank off over Lee", I asked.
He nodded.
"It's okay to be gay", I told him.
"He will kick my head in if he finds out. He hates
Puffs", Ian said.
"He's not much of a mate then", I said.
"Bet all your mates don't know about you", he snapped
back.
"Some do. Some don't. The ones that matter do", I
told him, forcefully.
I turned my computer the screen on.
He let out a gasp as the image of a naked 18 year old
boy sporting an enormous hard on came into focus.
"You like that", I said as I nodded at then screen.
He nodded.
"You ever seen another guys hard dick for real", I
asked.
"No", he replied.
"Would like to see mine", I asked.
"Maybe", he said.
"You can touch it if you want", I said, as I took his
hand and guided it to my crotch.
He squeezed my cock thru my shorts.
As he felt me up I reached out again and rubbed the
palm of my hand over his bulge.
"That feel good", I asked.
"Mmmm", he nodded.
I slid my hand inside his trackies and rubbed his
cock some more thru his undies.
"You're enjoying this", I said, "Your cock's nice and
hard. Just they way I like it.
"Please don't tell anyone. Don't tell Lee", he said,
his voice trembling.
"Why would I do that", I said softly, hoping he would
relax.
I slid my hand inside his undies and got my first
feel of his naked cock.
"Wanna see my dick", I asked him.
He nodded.
I lowered my shorts to my knees and my hard cock
sprang back and struck my stomach.
He just stared at it. Tentatively he reached out and
took hold of it. I was still stroking his cock my hand
inside his trackies.
"Why don't you take your trackies off", I said.
"What if somebody comes", He replied, a nervous
sound to his voice.
"That's the idea", I joked.
"No", he said, "You know what I mean".
"Whose going to catch us", I said, "Nobody can see
through the window up here, There's nobody in the house
just me and you.
He started to lower his trackies.
"No", I said grasping his arm, "Let me".
I knelt down and slowly I lowered his trackies his
cock confined in a pair of supermarket underwear.
"You need some undies like mine", I said, indicating
my Calvin Klein underwear.
"Guys like sexy undies", I told him.
He nodded.
I stood back up and slid my hand back inside his
undies his cock was rock hard as I rubbed my hand all
over and tickled his balls.
He continued to gently wank my cock picking up speed
as he gained more confidence.
"Slower", I told him, "Or you will be having me
cumming".
We continued this for a couple of minutes.
"Time I saw that cock of yours", I said.
I took my hand out of his undies and yanked them to
the floor.
His rock hard cock stuck out from his body. It was
about 6 inches hard with a nice uncut foreskin.
"Your cock's gorgeous", I said, as I reached out and
took hold of it.
"Thanks", he said, smiling shyly.
We stood there wanking each others cock. His undies
round his ankles mine round my knees.
After a couple of minutes his cock was becoming
really hard and I knew he was close to shooting so I
quickened my pace a little as I wanked away with my thumb
and forefinger. My other fingers gently rubbing his
balls.
He let out a gasp.
"Oh Shit", he panted
His cock gave a twitch then his cream started
spurting out shooting towards me landing on my t-shirt.
It blasted out in about six or seven volleys.
When he started shooting he had stopped wanking me as
he enjoyed the moment of his spunk that had been brought
about by another guy other than him.
Slowly his breathing returned to normal.
"That will have to be washed now", I laughed, looking
down at my t-shirt.
"Sorry", he said.
"Doesn't matter", I said as I took it off and tossed
it into the corner.
"Take yours off", I said as I took hold of his t-
shirt, as I moved closer to him.
"I have to go in a bit", he said as he resisted my
attempt to remove his shirt.
"Why were you got to go", I asked, reaching out and
cupping his now soft cock and balls.
"Nowhere", he admitted.
"Then there's no rush then. Is there", I said.
Adding, "There will be no one home for a couple of
hours. So we got plenty of time. Bet I can get another
load out of them balls of yours".
As I said it I squeezed his balls tightly causing him
to jump.
"Ever had your cock sucked", I asked.
"No", he said.
My own cock was painfully hard and my balls yearned
to release their seed.
I lifted his t-shirt over his head and let it fall to
the floor. As I did I moved closer to him.
I rested my head on his shoulder as I held him, our
chests together. I pumped my hips as I humped my cock
against his. My steel hard dick grinding into his
abdomen. The pleasure was immense. I kissed him on the
cheek. I looked into his eyes and smiled. He smiled back
as I moved my lips towards his and we kissed gently,
without tongues. His hand reached down and took hold of
my cock and I forced open his mouth with my tongue to
enter. Our tongues touched. I had my eyes closed. I
opened them to see if his were shut. They were, so I
closed mine again. I rocked my body so my cock rubbed
against him as he held it. He started to slowly wank me.
I broke the kiss and smiled at him.
"Okay", I asked.
"Yes", he said.
He continued to pull on my cock.
"Cum on me", he said.
"Lie on the bed then", I told him.
He did as I said and got on top of him as I straddled
his chest. I started to pull my cock.
"Do you want me to do it for you", he said.
I nodded and let go and he lifted his hand and
wrapped it round my stiff member and started pull
quickening his pace. I looked down at him. Boy he was
fit. I hoped we would have a lasting relationship.
Before long I felt that familiar feeling in my balls
that told me I was about to shoot.
"Here I come mate", I said, as my spunk shot up my
shaft.
My cum blasted out in five or six blasts. The first
landed on his chin the rest covering his chest.
"That was good mate", I said.
I rocked on back on his stomach and felt his cock
starting to stiffen again.
I got off his chest and lay down next to him on my
single bed.
I kissed him on the cheek again.
"You enjoying this", I asked, even though I knew the
answer was obvious.
"It's fantastic. I can't believe I have actually done
it at last", he said.
I started stroking his cock with my hand.
"Do you want me to blow you", I asked.
"Would you", he said.
"Course I will. I love sucking cock. It's my
favourite activity in the world", I said.
"You done it before then", he enquired.
"Loads of times", I said.
"What's it feel like to suck someone", he asked.
"Fuckin fantastic", I told him.
I bent down and wrapped my lips round and started
sucking.
"Fuck", he gasped as he grasped the duvet to hold on
to the bed.
I moved my lips up and down his shaft. I knew he
would not last long if this was his first time so I moved
swiftly along his cock concentrating on bringing him off.
Hopefully there would be plenty of opportunities for long
slow blowjobs in the future.
Moments later I felt his nuts tighten and his cock
gave a little flick in my mouth and I felt his spunk
rising up his shaft before it hit the back of my throat.
I tried to take it all in but some dribbled out of my
mouth and onto my chin.
"Jesus. That was brill", he said.
I looked down at him and kissed him gently on his
lips. Some of his spunk transferring from my lips to his.
I lay back down next to him holding him. We lay there
for ages just feeling each others body heat.
Eventually he said he would have to go. I lay on my
bed as I watched him get dressed.
"Don't I get a goodbye kiss", I said.
He bent down ad kissed me on my lips.
"Let me out then", he asked.
"You coming round tomorrow", I asked.
"Can I", he said excitedly.
"Can't wait", I said.
We arranged to meet again the day after.
In fact we saw each other at my house every afternoon
for the rest of the week. Spending our time wanking each
other. I also sucked him off every day. By Friday he
bucked up enough courage to have a go at sucking me. For
a first attempt he wasn't bad. Although I did not cum in
his mouth he finished me off with his hand as I blasted
my load over his face.
A got a letter on Thursday it contained a ticket to
Saturday's game at Newcastle in the VIP area, a ticket
the post match reception and a coach ticket up to the
game on Saturday morning. The covering letter told me to
bring an overnight bag.
Ian was disappointed we couldn't meet for sex on
Saturday but said Lee was getting suspicious as to where
he was going in the afternoons so he would go out with
him.
I promised to phone him Sunday when I got back.
The coach journey up to Newcastle was uneventful.
There were no fit young lads on my coach for me to leer
at.
We got to the ground only 45 minutes before kick off
and I immediately entered the ground and found my seat.
Most people around me were wearing suits and I felt
underdressed in my trackies.
There was a hot lad about 18 sat a little way from me
with his Dad. I kept looking at him but he looked away
every time he caught me.
United were on fire in the match and won easily 3 -
0. Wayne got two and a Ronaldo penalty was the other.
After the game I went to the VIP area and ordered a
drink of coke, I didn't fancy a pint yet. I did not know
what Alan had planned.
Neither Wayne or Christano came in the bar after the
match and I found out later they had returned on the team
coach which left shortly after the match. A couple of the
Newcastle players came in and bought a drink and mingled
with the guests.
I just stood at the bar and watched. I began to think
I had been stood up and I began to wonder how I would get
home. The supporters coaches would have left as soon as
the game was finished.
I turned to the bar to order another Coke. As I
waited a felt I hand swiftly and gently run across my
arse as someone passed me and stood next to me at the
bar.
"Alright sexy", Alan whispered in my ear.
"Yes", I nodded.
"Fancy sucking a pair of cocks tonight", he
whispered.
"Who", I asked.
"Wait and see", he said.
He handed me a piece of paper.
"Be there in an hour", he said.
With that he moved further down the bar and ordered a
pint. There were people wanting to talk to him so he went
and did his duty and greeted the guests.
I went to the toilet and looked at the paper it was a
printed hotel reservation. I decided to leave right away.
I picked up my bag and asked the man on the door how far
it was. He told me it was about a 15 minute walk or I
could get a taxi.
I opted for a taxi and he took me to the main doors
and used the freephone to call one.
I thanked him for his help and he went back to his
post.
I waited outside the ground's main reception for the
taxi. It only took a couple of minutes to come and then
about five to get to the hotel.
I went in and showed the girl on reception my paper.
"Oh yes", see said, "Your room is paid for".
She tapped away at the computer and then told me I
was in Room 701.
I got the lift and went to the room. It was very nice
with a separate lounge area as you entered with a small
kitchen with a fridge and microwave. The bedroom was in a
room to the left. It had a massive bed. There was a
shower in the bathroom that was big enough for two.
I looked in the fridge which was well stocked and I
took a bottle of beer out and opened it and switched on
the telly. I must have waited about 90 minutes before
there was a knock at my door.
"Hi", said Alan as I opened the door.
"Hi" said his friend.
"Hello", I said, my cock stiffening at the sight of
him.
"Is this sexy boy whose going to suck my dick", his
friend asked.
"Sure is", said Alan as he patted my bum.
"And he's one hell of a cocksucker", he added.
"Good", his friend said, "Cause that bitch just won't
suck mine".
"Right", said Alan addressing me, "Me and Mikey are
going in the bedroom to get ready. Don't come in till we
call you".
With that they disappeared into the bedroom and
closed the door.
I reached down and shoved my cock inside my trackies
and stroked my stiff cock a few times.
They seemed to be taking ages and I wondered what
they were doing.
Eventually I heard Alan's voice calling me into the
room.
I went in and I nearly spunked in my trackies at the
sight. There stark naked lay down next to each other,
gently stroking each others hard cock was Alan and
Michael Owen.
"Well come on then get sucking my prick, cocksucker",
Mike said.
I didn't need a second invitation. I practically
jumped on the bed and lay between his spread legs and
wrapped my lips round his cock. I bobbed up and down his
shaft.
His cock was soon rock hard and from his moaning my
mouth was certainly working wonders on him.
"Fantastic cock sucker", Michael groaned.
I moved my mouth up and down his shaft the fastest I
could I just needed the feeling of him blasting his load
into my mouth. It wasn't long before his spunk started
rising up his shaft and filled my mouth.
"That was great cock sucking boy", Michael said,
"Might need your services again"
"Anytime", I said.
Alan nudged me with his leg. I looked up he beckoned
me to come to him with his head.
I moved over to Alan and he blew me a kiss. I moved
me head to his and we kissed.
I broke the kiss and looked over at Mike. I started
to move my head towards his. He pushed my away.
"You're not kissing me. I ain't no fairy", Michael
said.
I moved to back to Alan and started to kiss my way
down his chest.
"I will leave you two bum boys to have your fun",
Mike said as got up off the bed.
"My missus will be waiting for me. I have to go", he
added as he got dressed.
I closed my eyes as I kissed my way down Alan's
body. His cock was stiff as I took hold of it with my
hand and I licked the head. I heard the door open and
close as Michael left.
"Come on", said Alan, "Give my cock a good sucking.
I've been saving my spunk for you".
I wrapped my lips round his cock and started to suck
him off. I moved my lips very slowly up and down his
shaft. I wanted to give him a long slow blow job.
Alan moaned with enjoyment as I sucked on his prick.
"Oh yes suck that cock gay boy", he moaned.
I continued with slow sucking alternating between
short and deep strokes. His prick was nice and stiff but
I did not want him to shoot just yet. We were in no rush.
We had hours, in fact.
"Lick my balls", Alan begged.
I took my mouth off his cock to do as he requested. I
took one ball in my mouth and flicked my tongue all over
it. I sucked it deep into my mouth and held it there
before releasing it and licked all over again. I moved to
his other ball and repeated my action. His hand moved to
his cock and he started to slowly toss himself. I pushed
his hand away and replaced it with mine as I gave his
balls a good tongue lashing.
"Get your kit off. I want to see you naked", Alan
asked.
I jumped off the bed and practically ripped my clothes
off. I needed his cock in my mouth so much.
I climbed back on the bed and knelt between his legs
and returned to sucking on his knob. My slow strokes were
really making him groan. I knew I was doing a good job.
His cock was really hard but I did not want him to
cum. I wanted this to be the best blow job ever.
"Let me play with your dick", Alan said.
I twisted round so we were in a sixty nine position.
I was hoping he would try to suck me. But I felt his hand
on my cock as he rubbed my cock and balls.
His cock was getting really stiff now and he started
to wank my cock furiously. I started to pick up speed as
I moved my mouth up and down his shaft. I knew my own
load would be blasting out of my cock soon if he kept on
pulling on my cock at the rate he was.
I felt his cock stiffen and twitch the first sign
that he was about to shoot. Seconds later the first blast
rocketed into my mouth hitting the roof and bouncing
down. I kept sucking on his prick with every volley I
wanted to make sure I got every last drop of his spunk.
His load shooting out of his prick caused a similar
reaction in my balls and my own load shot out over his
hand and onto the bed sheets. We lay there panting for a
few seconds then I joined him at the top of the bed and
held each other as we recovered our composure.
"Thanks", was all he said.
I lay there looking at him and gently kissed him on
his cheek.
"Sleep with me", I asked.
"I can't", he said, "It's too risky"
"Please", I begged.
"Not tonight. I would be ruined if any one found out",
he said.
A few minutes later he got up and dressed. I lay
there watching him. He kissed me and said he would have
to leave now. I was disappointed but tried to not let it
show.
"How do I get home", I asked.
"Oh sorry", he said.
He pulled his mobile phone from his trackie bottoms
and phoned a number and requested someone to book me on
the train in the morning.
He asked them to call the hotel and let me know what
time the train was.
After he left I did not feel like going out on my own.
So I ordered burger and chips from room service knowing
that Alan would pay for it.
I decide to have an early night. I did not want to
miss my train in the morning. I get in bed and wank off
as I recall sucking off Michael Owen.
I awake about 5.30 and find a note pushed under the
door and find out my train is at 9.45 so I get back into
bed.
I retuned home and immediately phoned Ian. he said we
could not come round but about an hour later he said he
could call but could not stop long. So he came round and
we just wanked each other off. He was gone in ten
minutes. We agreed if we saw each other a couple of times
a week. Then there was less chance of Lee finding out.
I waited til Tuesday when Ronaldo was coming round. I was
looking forward to some hot sex with him.
Ronaldo arrived about 2.45 p.m. and no sooner had I
let him in then his hands were all over me. He kissed me.
"Come on", he said, "I am horny. Take me to your
little bed were we can have some good sex".
We go up to my bedroom and no sooner are we inside
then we quickly take our clothes off and jump on my bed.
He lies on top of me grinding his cock into mine as we
kiss passionately.
Our cocks are rock hard as they rub against each
other.
After a while he rolls off and we lie there close
together as we play with each others cock and balls. I
start to wank him and he does the same to me.
"Lets sixty-nine", he says enthusiastically.
I spin round so we are in the correct position and
wrap my lips round his cock. I feel his lips on mine as
we start to suck each other.
My phone rings as I suck on his dick. I just ignore
it and carry on sucking. We had been gently sucking each
others cock and licking each others balls for about ten
minutes when the door bell rings.
"Do you want to see who it is", he asks as he stops
sucking my cock.
"No", I grunt as I continue to suck on his cock.
There can be nothing more important then sucking his cock
at this moment in time.
The door bell rings again but I just carry on my
sucking. So he returns to my cock and resumes his magical
performance on my prick.
I have my eyes closed as we maintain our sucking on
each other prick. All of a sudden Christano jumps up.
"What's up", I say.
"Window", he cries out, "Oh shit I hope he did not
get a photo".
I look through the window. There peering in his mouth
wide open in amazement is Pete.
To be continued .