Date: Mon, 14 May 2007 11:41:12 EDT
From: BurgyHill@aol.com
Subject: best job in the world part 11

    I run down the stairs and open the back door and
challenge Pete who climbs down off the ladder that my dad
had left in the back garden as he had been clearing out
the gutters.

    "What the fuck are you doing", I shout.

    "That's", is all Pete can say as he points his finger
up at my window".

    "I asked you what you were doing", I say angrily.

    "I thought I'd catch you having a wank", Pete says.

    I grab hold of his collar and pull him close to me.

   "You tell anyone and I will smash your head in", I
threaten.

   "Hey mate", Pete says, "I won't grass. Good for you. I
didn't know Christano Ronaldo was a bender".

    Pete comes inside. By now Ronaldo has come downstairs
fully dressed.

    "Who is he", he asks.

    "He's my mate. He won't say anything. Will you", I
say as I turn to Pete.

    "No mate, no", he says.

    "Is he gay", ask Ronaldo.

    "No I'm not", says Pete.

    "So how long you two been shagging", asks Pete.

    "None of your business", I say, "Now piss off and
leave us alone".

    "I think I will have to go", says Ronaldo.

    "Please don't", I beg.

    "I'm sorry", he says, "I need to go", says Ronaldo.

    I see him to the door and check that no one is
outside.

    "Will you come again", I enquire.

    "Yes", he says, unconvincingly.

    I wonder if I will see him again. He seemed very
scared at being caught. I go back to the kitchen where
Pete has helped himself to a drink.

    "What the fuck did you think you were doing spying on
me like that", I demand.

    "Sorry mate, I did not think you would be with
anyone. I just thought you would be having a wank over
some porn. I knew you were in", he replied.

    "How did you know", I said, annoyed.

    "I don't know. I just knew", he said.

    "Well you have really fucked up", I told him.

    "Come on mate", he said, "I won't tell".

    I just shrug my shoulders and lean against the wall.

    "Any chance of a blowjob", he asks.

    "Just fuck off", I tell him.

    Pete looks at me and decides not to pursue it.

   "Ok", he says, "See you later.

    With that he leaves. I just want to smack him. I go
upstairs and lie down on my bed were a few minutes
earlier I had been having my best ever sex with Christano
Ronaldo. I think about phoning him but decide to leave it
a while. I think about calling Ian but I seem to have
gone off the idea of sex.

    I wait for my Mum to come home and see makes my tea.
After I have eaten I go back upstairs and just lie on bed
and think about what had happened. Eventually I fall
asleep.

    I wake up in the middle of the night and my hand
finds my cock. I start to toss myself as I imagine
shooting my load over Ronaldo.

    "If that twat Pete had not disturbed us. I would have
done just that", I think.

    It is not long before I shoot my load all over my
chest. I clean up with a tissue and drift back off to
sleep.

    The next day I wake up and wonder what Ian is up to.
It is only early (7 a.m.) and I decide to wait a while
before calling him. I am badly in need of sucking his
sweet teen boy cock. In fact I am badly in need of
sucking any cock, but Ian is probably the most available.
I reach down to my cock, which hardens at my touch, as
usual, but I try to resist to give it anything other than
a gentle pull. I want to save my load to spray over some
guy.

   At around 7.30 a.m. I get a text on my phone. I reach
for my phone and wonder who it is.

    "Need to shag your arse. Please please call soon", it
read

    It was from Wayne. I had not seen him in over a week.
I was beginning to think maybe he wasn't interested.  I
called him immediately.

    I told him I had no means of getting there. He said
he had the day off and wanted to use it having some hot
sex. He told me to get a taxi down and he will pay for it
when I get down. I said I would have a quick shower and
call a cab.

    "Hurry up babe", he said, "My cock is throbbing", he
said as he hung up.

    I jumped in the shower just before my Dad could get
there and swiftly refreshed myself and ran to my room to
throw some clothes on. I put a nice new pair of white
Calvin's on. I struggled stuffing my cock inside as it
was getting very excited as to the action that it was
going to be having.

    "You're up early love. Where are you going", my mum
asked, as I ran down stairs to await the taxi I had just
called.

    "Off out with Pete", I lied, "Going to Alton Towers".

    "Okay", she said, "Have a good day".

    "Shall I make you any tea", she added.

    "No", I said, "I will get something".

    I was looking forward to a long session with Wayne.
He could abuse my body all day if he wants.

    The taxi arrived and I jumped in the back seat. I
explained where I was going and settled down to the 30
minute journey. I could not resist slipping my hand
inside my trackies and feeling my cock as we drove along.
Dirty perv of a drive kept glancing at me. There was no
way he was getting any of my cock. He must have been at
least 50.

    "Are you sure it's down here", the taxi driver asked,
as we neared Wayne's house.

    "Yes", I said, "I will tell you when to pull up".

    A couple of minutes later we were there.

    "Just here mate", I said, as we pulled up outside the
gates to his house.

    As we pulled up Coleen came outside to pay the
driver.

    "That your girlfriend", he said as she approached the
car.

    "Yes", I said, to put him off the scent.

    "Lucky bastard", I heard him mumble to himself as I
got out.

    Colleen gave me a right stare as she passed me and
paid the driver.

    The driver left and we began to walk up the drive
with her following a couple of feet behind.

    "You twat", she said.

    "Sorry", I said, turning round.

    "What", I said.

    "Why can't you leave him alone. He's not really gay",
she said.

    "He asked me here", I replied.

    "Fucking queer", she sneers

    I just shrugged my shoulders. I did not care what she
thought. The tent in my trackies making that obvious.

    I walked into the house to be greeted by Wayne. He
threw his arms around me and pulled me in for a nice slow
kiss. She just stood there watching. He hand moved down
to my arse and he felt it through the fabric. He broke
the kiss and took a step back.

    "Hiya gorgeous", he said.

    "Looks like you are excited to see me", he said, as
he nodded to the bulge in my trackies. He slid his inside
and felt up my cock.

    "Nice hard dick. Just how Wayne likes them", he said.

    He took me by the hand and nodded towards the
magnificent staircase that led upstairs to his bedroom.

    "Don't forget my washing and ironing love", he said
as we made our way upstairs.

    "Do it yourself", she said, obviously very annoyed.

    "Can't", he said, "I'm taking this fit young boy
upstairs to shag the arse off him".

    "You are paid to do as I say", he added.

    I heard her storm off into another room. Which I knew
from my previous visit led to the kitchen.

    "And don't disturb us. Don't want you walking in when
my cock is stuffed up his nice bum", he said, as he slid
his hand inside my trackies and gently rubbed it over my
arse.

    I followed him to the bedroom and he turned to close
the door.

    Once the door was shut he pulled me in for another
kiss. Our mouths opened to accept each others tongue. I
grinded my crotch into his. I could feel his stiffness
through his trackies. We appeared to be dressed
identically. After a long slow kiss which neither of us
really wanted to break accept for our mutual need to get
inside the pants of the other. We stepped back and
smiling looked at each other in the eye.

    "Alright sexy", Wayne said in a soft low voice.

    "I am now", I replied.

    "Let's get you out of them clothes", he said, as he
lifted my t-shirt over my head.

   He was about to remove his own.

    "Let me", I said, as I slowly lifted his t-shirt to
reveal his masculine chest.

    I moved closer to hold him and kissed him on the neck
and his shoulders. His hand slid inside my trackies and
began to feel up my cock. My cock already hard stiffened
at his touch and I had to pull away, I did not want to
spurt my load inside them.

    He pushed me away and stood back. He put his hand on
my shoulder and pushed down gently indicating he wanted
me to sit on the edge of his bed. He knelt down and undid
the laces of my trainers and then removed them one by
one. he removes my socks and throws them with my trainers
into the corner. He stands up and kicks his trainers off
which weren't fastened. I stand, deciding what to do, I
would like another kiss before I get to see him naked.

    We again kiss. Our eyes close as we wrap our arms
around each other. I could have stayed like this forever
just holding and kissing him, except that I had a
throbbing in my cock and my balls were yearning to be
released of their fluid.

    We stepped back and he slid his hand slowly all the
way down my chest and stomach before cupping my cock and
balls through my trackies.

    "Your cock's ready are you", he asked as he continued
to frisk my manhood.

    "Yes", I nodded.

    He knelt down again. Then he put one hand on either
side of my trackies and swiftly pulled them down.

    "Nice white undies", he purred as he admired my new
pair of Calvin Klein's.

    "Are they new", he asked as he starred at them, they
were making a bad job off hiding my obvious arousal.

    "Yes", I said.

    He pushed his face into them pressing it into my cock
mound. I had to put my hand on his shoulder to stop
myself from falling over. He buried his face in them
softly gnawing at my balls. He groaned as he rubbed his
face all over them.

    He stood up and slid his hand inside my undies,
rubbing every inch of my cock and balls as we kissed once
more.

    "Nice teenage boycock", he murmured, as my cock got
total attention from his hand I had to concentrate hard
on not releasing my load there and then.

    "Stop or you will make me spunk", I begged.

    "Don't want that yet. Do we", he said, as he pulled
back.

    "Let me see you naked", I said, as he stood up. The
tent in his trackies almost jabbing me in the leg.

    He slid down his trackies to reveal his wonderful
cock and balls. He wasn't wearing any underwear. Mind
you, he had not been out so there was no need to really.
He reached out and yanked my undies down almost ripping
them with the speed and strength of his movements. We
stood for a moment just taking in each others body. Our
cocks jutting out pointing at each other.

    We fell onto the bed him on top of me as we lay there
kissing. He was gently humping his cock into mine. Any
faster and I would have been shooting my load.

    "You enjoying this", he asked, the answer was
obvious.

    "It's fucking fantastic", I groaned.

    "Let me suck your dick", I begged.

    "I was hoping you would want to", he giggled.

    "Just try and stop me", I laughed back.

    He spun round so we were in a sixty-nine position. I
took hold of his stiff cock in my hand and licked the
head. I positioned his cock at my open mouth and took the
tip in. slowly I took more and more of his cock into my
mouth until his pubes were tickling my nostrils.

    "Oh yer, suck that dick", he moaned.

    I started to move my lips up and down his shaft.

    "That's it boy. Keep sucking", he said.

    His own mouth was doing a wonderful job on my cock as
he sucked up and down the full length of my prick. After
a while he took his mouth off and started licking my
balls. First one and then the other. I loved having my
balls licked. I started thinking of Ian. Hopefully
someday soon we would be doing everything that I and
Wayne were going to be doing today.

    After a while of sucking on each other's cock. Wayne
pulled off me.

    "Think I need my cock up that arse of yours now", he
whispered.

    "Okay", I nodded.

    I rolled over and felt his tongue start to rim me. He
gave my arse a good tongue lashing getting it ready for
his prick. After a few minutes he rolled of the bed and
went into a drawer and pulled out a condom. He rolled it
over his stiff dick and got back on the bed. Kneeling
down he took my legs and placed them one by one over his
shoulders.

    "You ready babes", he whispered.

    "Yes", I nodded.

    Slowly he began to insert his cock up my bum. He got
it about half way in before stopping and then he started
to thrust as little by little more off his cock
disappeared up my arse with every thrust.

    "Are you enjoying this", he said as he groaned.

    I closed my eyes .All I could do was nod. He
continued to pump away driving his cock deep into my
arse. In and out. In and out. His hand was toying with my
stiff cock and balls.

    "Oh yer", he moaned, "fucking your tight arse".

   I opened my eyes temporarily just to see if his were
closed. They were. His cock was rock hard as he slammed
it in and out of my arse slapping against my skin with
every thrust.

    He took hold of my stiff prick and started to wank
me. His cock moving faster and faster in and out of me.

    "Fucking a nice bum", he moaned, "Just like after
apprentice training at Everton".

   I wondered what he meant and made a mental note to ask
him to tell me later.

  His hand was now wanking me furiously.  I knew I could
not hold out much longer.

    "Gonna spunk if you don't slow down", I gasped.

    "Shoot that load boy", he said, "Going to shoot my
hot load up your bum any sec now".

    "Arrgh", I cried out as my hot load shot out of my
cock and blasted over my stomach and chest.

    With just a couple of more pumps his own load shot
out of his cock and filled the condom which was deep into
my arse.

    "Fucking cuming", he screamed out so loudly that
Coleen must have heard us downstairs.

    Slowly his pumping slowed down before he fell on top
of me exhausted.

    "Fantastic", he panted as his breathing slowly
returned to normal.

    He lay there him on top of me for what seemed like
ages. We kissed and held each other. I looked down his
chest, the few wisps of hair were sticky from my spunk
that had stuck to it from my chest. His spent condom was
still clinging to his softened cock before it eventually
fell off onto the bed.

    After a while our hands found each others cock and we
began to stroke each other coaxing the other's dick back
to life.

    We spend the next hour taking turns on sucking each
other, before sixty nineing and eventually filling the
others mouth with another load of our spunk.

    We fell asleep in each others arms on top of the bed.

    I awoke at 3 p.m. and had been there several hours.
He awoke almost simultaneously.

   "God I'm fucked", he moaned.

    "That was a great shagging session. We had earlier",
I whispered.

    "Sure was", he said, "We will have to do it again
sometime".

    We lie there a little longer then decide it's time to
get dressed.

    We get in his car and he drops me about half a mile
from my house. There is no one about it's a quiet area
and it's raining. We kiss. No one can see through the
darkened windows of his car.

    "Call me soon", I ask.

    "Sure will babes", he says, "Need to fuck that tight
bum again".

    We say goodbye and I get out of his car and start
walking down the street. I reach down inside my trackies
and adjust my dick. I can't believe I am still horny
after that shagging session earlier.

     It was ten to four. I did not want to go home yet as
I had said I was going to Alton Towers and did not want
to be home for a couple of more hours. I thought about
texting Ian but there is no way we could go back to his
house. I decided to go to pub and have a couple of drinks
and set off to my local.

    On my way there I bumped into Pete.

    "Hi", he said.

    "Hi", I replied.

    After a few minutes of small talk in the street he
suggests going back to his parents.

    "What for", I ask suspiciously.

    "Any chance of a blowjob", he says.

    I was about to tell him to fuck off. He had really
ruined my day yesterday.

    "Only if you will give me one", I say.

    "No fuckin way", he says, "You're the puff not me".

    "Give me a wank and I will suck you off", I offer.

    He thinks about it for a minute. Before reluctantly
agreeing.

    We go back to his parents house and go up to his
bedroom.

    "My dad will be home in about half an hour", he says.

    He drops his jeans and sits in his chair.

    "Come on suck me", he says.

    "No you first", I say coldly, as I slip my trackies
and undies down and my hard cock bounces out.

    I lie down on his bed.

   He sits on the side of the bed and after a few seconds
starts pulling on my prick. I close my eyes.


He shifts his position and kneels between my spread legs
and continues to wank on my cock. After spunking twice
already today I am not about to release my load soon.
Although being wanked off my Pete was pretty horny after
all he was my favourite wank fantasy until a few weeks
ago.

    I decide to go for broke.

    "Lick my balls while you wank me", I say.

    He continues to wank me.

    "Lick my balls while you wank me, or I am not sucking
you", I demand.

    He continues to wank me. But then he lies off the
bottom of the bed and nervously his tongue flicks my
balls.

    "Lick them", I say.

    He starts running his tongue over my balls.

    "Oh yes", I think.

    "Harder", I say, as I can feel the spunk start to
churn in my nuts.

    His mouth begins to really give my balls a good
lashing. I can't hold out and my cock starts spurting the
first shot lands in his hair then over his hand. He keeps
wanking me till every last drop is milked out. He wipes
his hand on his bed and gets up.

    "Come on.suck me now", he says as he sits in his
chair.

    I get up and kneel down in front of him and wrap my
lips round his already stiff prick. His hand rests on the
back of my head as I move my mouth up and down his shaft.

    "Suck me real good", he says.

    I loved sucking off Pete and would have sucked him
even if he had refused to wank me off. But at least I got
a little bargaining tool now for the future.

    I continued to suck on his prick which was getting
stiffer by the minute.

    "Oh yes suck me", he moaned.

    He was very horny. Must not have had a shag for a
while, unlike me, and I knew he was getting ready to
spurt.

    "Gonna shoot", he moaned.

    Within a few seconds his stiff prick was shooting
gallons of spunk into my mouth. I continued to suck there
was no way I was letting go until I was sure I had sucked
out all his load. In fact, he had to push my head off his
cock.

    I stood up and wiped my mouth.

    "Thanks", he said, "You certainly know how to suck a
dick"

    "I will suck you anytime", I say.

    "You wouldn't yesterday", he said.

    "Well you did ruin a very good shagging session", I
told him.

    He asks me about Ronaldo and I tell him again. Since
he did not believe me previously. I tell him also about
the other footballers I have sucked off and had sex with.
I am not completely sure whether he believes me but at
least I can rely on his discretion.

    His dad arrives home and I stay a little longer
before deciding to call for a pint before going home. I
needed to drink to get the taste of spunk out of my
mouth. Not that it was a bad taste.

    I call in the above and have a pint. It is only 6
p.m. on Wednesday so there is only a few other people in.
no one I really knew. I go on the quiz machine even
though I am not really that good at quizzes.

    I finish my pint and decide to have one more. I am
half way through that pint when I get a text message.

    "My knob needs a good sucking tonight", it reads,
it's from Alan.

    I text back and we arrange for him to pick me up in
half an hour.

    I could not believe the day I was having. First
Wayne, then Pete and now Alan.

    I hope my cock does not drop off with all the action
it was getting.

To be continued.