Date: Wed, 28 Dec 2016 17:32:45 +0000
From: Luke Bonner <lukebonner192@outlook.com>
Subject: Delivery Boy part 2

The following story is fictional, although inspired by true events. Some of
the characters are based on real people that I know and have fooled around
with, although their names have been changed, and some features swapped
around. The story will contain graphic depictions of sexual relations
between men of similar ages.

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The next morning, I was first to wake. Greg had rolled onto his front, his
muscular back and round, smooth arse on full display. His legs were spread
just enough that I could see his shaven balls. James was on his back, one
hand on his chest and the other by his side. His abs rose and fell with his
breathing, his cock semi-hard, foreskin peeling back.

I sat up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes, thinking back to last
night. With a start, I remembered that I should've gone back to the Chinese
takeaway to hand in the cash on my way home.

Greg woke as I climbed out of bed. Still groggy with sleep, he murmured,
`Where you going?'

`I have to go,' I said, hoping James wouldn't wake. Before leaving the
bedroom, I turned and said, `Thanks for last night. It was amazing. Tell
James for me.'

I closed the door behind me and quickly pulled on my clothes that were
scattered across the floor. Tiptoeing my way out the flat and down the
stairs, I felt almost overwhelming relief that my bike was still there.

It only took a quarter of an hour to get to the takeaway. The owner, my
boss, lived in the flat above the shop and I let myself in with a set of
spare keys as quietly as possible, hoping to not wake him.

Just as I closed the till after placing the money from James and Greg
inside, I heard a shuffling behind me.

`What the--` Neil started. Then, noticing it was me, he said, `Where were
you last night? I thought you made off with that money.'

His grin was wide, almost turning into a laugh. Neil's never serious about
anything.

`Sorry. I got caught up,' I said, rubbing the back of my neck and hoping he
didn't notice my face flushing.

`Caught up how?' Neil looked me up and down. He must have noticing the
clothes I was wearing were the same as last night and my hair was a
mess. He raised an eyebrow. `I see,' he said. `Well, it happens
sometimes. I guess that's why they requested you. Have a good time?'

I nodded, unable to stop myself from smiling. `It was pretty great,
actually.' I stuffed my hands into my pockets, averted my gaze from
his. `Sorry about not turning up last night, though.'

Neil shrugged. `No matter.' He turned to leave, then stopped. `Although, I
really shouldn't let you off so easily. You might start to get ideas.' His
grin widened.

`What do you mean?' I swallowed nervously. I'd thought he'd be cool with
it. I've never not come back to drop money off before.

`Well,' he said, his blue eyes sparkling. `Maybe if you do me a favour, we
can just forget about you not doing your job properly, eh?'

`What favour?' I asked, my mind racing, trying to think what he'd have me
do.

Neil stepped forwards. `To be honest, Luke, it's been a while since, you
know...' He shrugged and glanced down at his crotch. He was bulging in his
pyjama shorts, his erection becoming more obvious with every passing
second. `So, how about you use that talented mouth I've heard so much about
and I'll let you off?'

I dropped to my knees, more than willing to suck off my boss. I'd been
secretly hoping he'd proposition me at some point. Neil's in his late
twenties, fairly good-looking and goes to the gym frequently. I wouldn't
say I fancy him like I do James or Greg, but I've been eyeing him up since
I started working here.

Neil pushed the waistband of his shorts down, freeing his rock hard
dick. He was smaller than me, maybe five-and-a-half inches long, but about
the same thickness. His foreskin was retracted and pre-come leaked from the
tip. He wasn't as clean-shaven as me, but I didn't mind hair. I wrapped my
lips around the head of his cock and sucked down, hard, moving my head down
to deep-throat him.

He placed his hands on the back of my head, a long sigh turning into a moan
as I bobbed up and down his cock.

`Fucking hell, Luke, you're really good at that,' he said. I looked up at
him and he grinned. `So fucking sexy.'

I sucked hard, swirling my tongue around his sensitive flesh, savouring the
taste of Neil's cock and pre-come. He started thrusting his hips, pushing
his cock deeper down my throat. I held onto his waist, my hands pressing
down into his cheeks, keeping his cock deep inside my throat. My cock was
straining against the material of my boxers, almost painful.

Neil laughed, then groaned. He bit down on his bottom lip as I looked back
up at him. `Holy shit, Luke, this is really good.' He threw his head back
as he thrust hard into my throat. `I'm gonna come, Luke. Fuck, I'm really
close.'

He thrust harder and harder, thick ropes of come spurting from his cock
down my throat. I swallowed it all, not wanting any come to leave my
mouth. He pulled out of my mouth and I sucked down, hoovering up any
leftover come.

I stood up and he pulled me close, covering my mouth with his. We kissed as
passionately as I've ever kissed anyone, our hands exploring the other's
body. He fumbled with my belt and tugged my jeans down, freeing my cock.

`Fuck, Luke. I knew you were packing,' he said, staring down at my cock,
pre-come oozing from the tip. `What's that, like, seven inches?'

I nodded and he let out a low whistle. He wrapped his hand around my shaft
and gave a few tugs. `Thick, too. And rock hard.' He looked at me and
grinned. `You horny, Luke?'

`Yeah,' I said, my voice low and husky. I pushed his shoulders and he
dropped to his knees, wasting no time in taking my cock down his throat.

He wasn't as good as either James or Greg, but a mouth's a mouth. He'd
obviously sucked cock before, but wasn't as experienced. Neil deep-throated
me, only gagging slightly. Sucking down hard and using his tongue as best
he could, he quickly brought me to orgasm. I pulled out before I could come
and he sat back on his heels, looking up at me.

Neil licked his lips before he said, `What's up?'

I looked down at him, thinking about what to say. He was good-looking and
he was all right at cock sucking.

`I don't wanna come yet,' I said. `I wanna fuck you.'

He grinned and stood up. We kissed before he jumped up onto the
counter. Placing his ankles on my shoulders, he lay back, maintaining eye
contact the entire time.

`Fuck me, then, Luke. Show me who's boss,' he said, with a wink and a grin.

I positioned my cock at his entrance and pushed in. He was already loose,
making it easy for me to enter. He threw his head back and moaned loudly.

`Holy fuck, Luke, you're big.' He wrapped a hand around his cock, now fully
hard again, and stroked it as I fucked him, my thrusts getting harder and
faster.

With each thrust, I pulled out almost all the way, before slamming back
inside, balls deep. I held onto his waist to keep him in place, fucking him
as hard as I could. Part of me wanted him to hurt, wanted him to beg me to
stop. I fucked harder, watching his face for any signs of pain. He didn't
show any, which only made me try harder.

He came explosively, covering his lower torso with come. His arse squeezed
my cock, bringing me to orgasm even faster. I thrust hard into him,
shooting my seed deep inside him. He sat up and we kissed as I pulled out,
my come oozing from his hole.

`Fucking hell,' he murmured.

I kissed him once more and said, `That was amazing, Neil.'

We grinned together, kissed again. He hopped off the counter and pulled his
shorts back up. I tugged my boxers and jeans up and we kissed some more.

`Why were you already loose?' I said, before I could stop myself.

He shrugged. `I lied earlier. About it being a while since I was with
someone. I just wanted you to suck my cock.'

Neil took my hand and led me upstairs. Lying naked on his bed was a young
man, his cock soft and still glistening slightly. He looked younger than
me, slightly familiar, too, but I couldn't place him.

`We fucked last night, than again this morning. That's why I heard you come
in. He'd just drifted off again when you entered downstairs.'

I couldn't take my eyes off the guy lying naked in Neil's bed. He was
good-looking, with high cheekbones and plump lips. His body was ripped,
more so than mine, but not quite like James'. He was clean-shaven, barely
any hair above his cock and none on his balls.

`Alfie,' Neil said. `Sixteen, friend of my brother's.' He looked across at
me. `You know Steve, right? You've met him I think.'

I nodded. I remember Steve mainly because he's fit as fuck, but not yet
sixteen. That must be why this Alfie was familiar, then.

`Does he know?' I asked, keeping my voice low.

Neil shook his head and entered the room. `'Course not.' He sat on the edge
of his bed, placed a hand on Alfie's torso. `Come in, then, Luke. You're
making the room look a mess.'

I sat next to Neil. The movement must have woken Alfie.

`Morning,' he said before fully opening his eyes. `Did I fall aslee--`

He bolted up straight as he noticed me, his eyes wide.

`Hey, it's all right, Alf. Luke's not gonna tell anyone,' Neil
said. Turning to look at me, he said, `Isn't that right, Luke.'

I nodded and smiled at Alfie. Extending a hand, I said, `All right,
Alfie. I think we've met before.'

He shook my hand and nodded. `You work for Neil on weekends.'

`Yeah, he does,' Neil said. `And it's not just deliveries he makes either.'
He winked at Alfie, making the sixteen-year-old blush.

I stood up, making my way towards the door. `I should be going, I didn't
get much sleep last night,' I said.

`You sure you don't want to stay, Luke?' Neil asked. He was sat next to
Alfie, his hand on the young man's thigh. `I'm sure Alfie'd be up for more,
eh, Alf?'

Alfie nodded, then smiled at me. `You like guys, Luke?'

I nodded. `Sure.' I hesitated at the doorway. `You really want me to stay?'
I asked Alfie.

He nodded, waved me over and patted the bed next to him. He licked his lips
as he watched me move across the room. `Do you like to get fucked, Luke?'
he asked.

I sat next to him and reached down to wrap my hand around his hardening
cock. I licked my lips and nodded. Without a word, I leaned down and took
his cock into my mouth. Neil gave a low whistle and Alfie moaned as I
swallowed his cock whole.

Alfie tasted amazing, his pre-come just the right level of saltiness and
his cock quickly fully hardened. Removing his cock from my mouth, I studied
it a little before going back down on him. He was about the same size as
Neil, maybe a little thinner. The flesh moved easily as my tongue swirled
around it and he tangled his fingers in my hair, guiding me up and down his
shaft.

I felt Alfie's hand tugging at my shirt and I pulled off his cock in order
to strip. I threw my shirt on the floor and my jeans and boxers quickly
followed. Alfie pressed a hand on my chest to stop me from resuming the
blow job.

`You're really fit, Luke,' he said, taking in my ripped body and hard
cock. `Isn't he, Neil?'

Neil nodded, slowly stroking his cock. `Really fit,' he murmured, grinning
at me.

Alfie began planting kisses down my body. He pinched my nipples, then
licked them, sending shivers down my spine. He kissed each of my abs in
turn before licking his way back up my body to plant kisses up my neck and
along my jaw. His blue eyes bore into mine before we kissed on the lips,
his opening to let in my tongue. Alfie's hands stroked my sides as we
kissed, getting closer to my cock. Eventually, he wrapped a hand around the
base and gave a few long strokes, his thumb grazing the tip.

Pulling away from our kiss, he brought his thumb to his mouth and sucked my
pre-come off, swallowing eagerly. He grinned and kissed me again. I held
his shoulders as I rolled us so that he was lying on his back and I was
straddling his waist, his cock pressing against the small of my back.

`You wanna fuck me, Alfie?' I asked, smiling down at him. He nodded
eagerly, his hands on my waist.

I lifted myself up and held the base of his cock to guide it into my
hole. I sat down, taking his cock inside me in one smooth motion. Alfie
moaned with ecstasy, threw his head back and bit down on his bottom lip. I
rode him fast and hard, feeling every inch of his hard cock.

Neil shoved his cock inside Alfie's open mouth, stifling his groans. Alfie
sucked fervently, Neil thrusting into his mouth as Alfie bucked his hips
up, thrusting his cock into my hole. I leaned back, placing my hands either
side of Alfie's knees, bouncing up and down on his cock, my own hard cock
slapping between my lower torso and his as I rode the sixteen-year-old.

I lifted myself off him and rolled over onto all-fours, arching my
back. Alfie got the message and stood behind me, shoving his cock inside my
hole as Neil pushed his down my throat. Alfie held onto my shoulders and
fucked me, hard and fast. His balls audibly slapped against mine as he gave
me all he got.

Neil thrust into my throat, spurted his seed into my mouth. I swallowed
keenly, savouring every drop. Bucking back against Alfie, meeting his
thrusts, forcing his cock as deep as it would go, he exploded inside
me. Shaking and groaning, he thrust a couple more times before pulling out
and collapsing back onto the bed, panting and sweating.

`Fuck, Luke,' he managed. `That was great.'

I rolled onto my back, my cock still rock hard. Alfie noticed and leaned
over, wrapped a hand around the base and licking the tip of my cock. I
placed a hand on the back of head, pushing him down onto my dick. He took
the entire shaft down his throat, using his somewhat skilled tongue to
quickly bring me to orgasm. Alfie pulled off just before I came.

`Come on my face, Luke,' he said, lying back down.

I knelt next to him, my cock above his face. He tilted his head, closed his
eyes and stuck out his tongue. Neil sat crosslegged at the bottom of the
bed, watching us. I looked down at Alfie's body, sweat beading on his pecs
and abs, his cock slightly wet from his fucking me. His face was handsome
and I imagined my come covering it, him swallowing the come that would land
on his tongue.

My body shook and a groan escaped my lips as I came onto Alfie's gorgeous
face. Come landed on his cheeks, tongue, forehead. Even some on his
eyes. He closed his mouth, swallowed, then licked his lips.

I leaned down to kiss him, the taste of my come still on his lips. We
pulled apart and he grinned at me. Come was still splattered over his face,
dripping down his chin.

`I should go get cleaned up,' he said, standing up off the bed. He turned
to face me before heading into Neil's en-suite. `Thanks for that, Luke.'

Neil crawled across his bed to where I was still kneeling. He took my soft
cock into his mouth, sucking the remnants of my come, swallowing greedily.

`That was pretty hot,' he said, kneeling up before kissing me. `You like
him?'

I nodded. Alfie was good-looking, had a ripped body and knew what he was
doing with his cock.

Neil leaned towards me, nibbled on my earlobe. `I wanna watch you fuck him,
next time. He's never been fucked and I think you should be his first.' He
moved away, looking me up and down, biting his bottom lip. `He'd look so
sexy riding your cock,' he said, more to himself than to me.

I felt myself blush and stood up, pulling my boxers back on before Neil
could see my cock beginning to harden again. `I should get going, get some
sleep,' I said, searching for my shirt. `Tell Alfie he was great. Amazing,
even. If he'd like,' I pulled my shirt over my head, moving towards Neil's
bedroom door. `I'd be up for it again. Definitely.'

`'Course,' Neil said.

Before leaving the room, I turned to face him. `I enjoyed fucking you too,
by the way,' I said, smiling shyly. `You're pretty good at taking dick.'

Neil shrugged, smiling at me. `Thanks, Luke.' He licked his lips before
adding, `And you're pretty good at giving it.'

`See you tonight,' I said as I left the room, heading downstairs. My bike
was still propped against the wall by the door and I walked it outside
before climbing on, half-hoping no one noticed how dishevelled I must have
looked.