Date: Sat, 15 Aug 2009 07:55:03 -0700 (PDT)
From: Adam Fields <atomman1964@yahoo.com>
Subject: WORKING AT HOME - The Detective

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I was outside checking around the house. There have been a lot of break-ins
recently and I was checking to see if anything had been disturbed at my
place. I came around to the front door to find a man standing there. He
said, Mark, you shouldn't leave your door open with all the problems that
are occurring in the neighborhood. I thought to myself, how does he know my
name, do I know him. He then turned around to face me.  He sure was a
pleasant sight to this forty-five year old man's eyes.  It was an old
acquaintance I had know when I worked in the office. You know, the forty
hour week office job; the one that always turned into a sixty to eighty
hours a week. The main reason why I decided to go out on my own and work
out of the house. I told him to come inside for a cup of coffee. I was
curious as to why he had come by the house.

Marc was the night watchman in the building where I use to work. He was
working nights while he was getting his degree in law enforcement. At that
time he was still single, but had a girlfriend. He was always telling me
about her. With all the overtime I would put in at the office, I would
always be the last one to leave the building. Sometimes it would be as late
as midnight before I would get out of there. On those occasions I would
order food and have it delivered. Marc would always accept it and deliver
it to my office. I always ordered enough so that he could eat too. I knew
he was on a limited income since he was going to school. At times I would
call him at his work station and tell him to order some food for us;
whatever he liked. It became such a routine that I was soon eating all my
meals in the office. We became close friends at work, but nothing more. He
had his girlfriend and I didn't want to intrude. The only thing we had in
common was our names. He spelled his Marc, and I spelled mine Mark.

Sitting at the table drinking coffee he told me that he was now a detective
on the force. He was going over the files of all the break-ins in the
neighborhood and came across my name. It seemed the neighbors would tell
the investigating officer that I worked out of the house and perhaps I
might have seen something. He went on to say that normally he would just
make a telephone call to check this out, but when he saw my name he decided
to come by. He wasn't for sure I was the same Mark that he knew, but he
would give it a shot. I told him we had two police officers that lived in
the neighborhood, had he check with them.  He was not aware of that, so I
gave him their names.  I couldn't help him much, for I was inside most of
the time, and when I did go outside I never saw anything unusual.  After
catching up on the old times we started talking about the present. I asked
him if he still had a girlfriend. He didn't, he couldn't now. He married
his girlfriend and they are now one happy couple. I asked him how he liked
the married life. He had a good happy marriage, but he missed all the fun
he had when he was single. Fun I said as my ears perked up. Yea he replied.
He liked getting a blowjob, and his wife is not into that. And then he
shocked me when he said I miss giving them too. When he said that my cock
started on its journey, it would reach its destination in no time. I
couldn't believe my ears. I told him I didn't know, didn't even think, he
liked sucking cock. He was bisexual and had a lot of fun while he was
single. I wish I had only known that. I told him I would fantasize about
him in his security uniform. He was one handsome man in uniform. All the
time we were eating in my office I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was
the reason, the enjoyment, I had when I jacked off at night when I got
home. Hell, sometimes I couldn't wait to get home and would do it in my
office after he left. We both felt that we had lost something in our lives
for not knowing about each other. But, I said, I enjoyed your company, your
friendship, and didn't want to lose it.  And besides, you had a girlfriend
so that is why I never tried to do anything with you.  He said, well how
about now, would you care to do anything. By now my cock had reached it's
destination and was leaking in my briefs. I grabbed his hand and pulled him
towards the bedroom. We never made it. By the time we got to the computer
room he had all his clothes off, turned around and face me stark naked. My
only disappointment was he didn't take any briefs off.

He looked at me and said, if you don't mind I would like to do this my
way. It's been five years since I have sucked cock, and I would like to do
it the way I use to do it with a friend. You won't have to do anything at
first. In fact I don't want you to do anything. Everything I'm going to do
to you is with my mouth. He got on his knees and placed his mouth on my
belt buckle. I'm still trying to figure out how he opened it with just his
mouth. He then sunk his teeth into the belt and pulled it through the belt
slots. He then proceeded to open my pants and pull down the zipper with his
mouth. Never once using his hands. When he saw the bulge in my briefs he
had to take a side trip. He quit pulling down my shorts with his mouth and
instead started licking my cock through my white Calvins. My briefs were
dry except for the pre-cum that was seeping through. However, that was soon
to change. He then continued on his journey to get my pants down to my
ankles. Once there he started on my cock again. He would bite the head of
it through the briefs, working his teeth the entire length of my cock.  He
then would start working his way back to the head.  He had the front of my
briefs wet, as if I had been wearing them in the shower. My cock was
dancing with excitement in my briefs. I love foreplay, but I had never
experience anything like this. He then started sucking my cock through my
briefs. He was actually taking my cock in his mouth along with the
briefs. Biting on the head when he had it in his mouth.  I had never felt
this much pleasure before. He was stretching my briefs so much that they
were riding in the crack of my ass. His pulling on them was giving me a lot
of pleasure there. I never knew you could suck cock this way. He then
pulled my cock all the way back, and then let go of it. It sprang back and
hit my stomach.  I had never had anyone do this to me while I was wearing
my briefs. It was new excitement for me. This had been done to me when I
was naked, but never while wearing my briefs. He then kept chewing on my
cock, making my briefs wetter. He then would go back to sucking on it,
pulling it back for another release. He was stretching my briefs so much
that there was a big gap in my leg bands. He could have put his hands in
there, but I could see that he was a hands off guy. He release my cock
again, and I exploded with more excitement. His foreplay had me so excited
that the pre-cum was dripping out of me at a steady pace. He then looked up
at me and said spit in my mouth. I said what. He said, spit in my mouth. I
don't have enough saliva in my mouth, it`s dry.  I need to keep my mouth
wet so I can suck on your cock through your briefs. I leaned over and let
saliva drop into his open mouth. No he said, spit in my mouth. I did
exactly what he said, I got a little on his chin and face and some inside
his mouth.  I had never done anything like this before. I had never had
anyone ask me to do this. With his mouth fully loaded with my saliva he
returned to my cock. By now he had pulled my waistband down so that about
an inch of my pubic hair was showing. I think this was something that
turned him on.

He then used his teeth on my leg band. He had it in his mouth and was
trying to pull it over my cock. The excitement he gave me as I looked down
and watch him perform with his mouth was unbelievable. It was hard for me
to keep my cock still. I didn't want it throbbing in my briefs, for I knew
it would be harder for him to set it free. Believe me, it was hard keeping
still, but I was trying to do my best. Finally he slipped the leg band over
the head of my cock and it sprung free, but not for long. His mouth was on
it in an instant. He was up and down on it like a hungry man. Like someone
who hadn't eaten in days. Wow, it's hard to explain the pleasure he could
perform with his mouth. He was taking my cock all the way, holding it there
for the longest time. He never gagged on it. He had his nose buried in my
briefs sniffing my briefs while his tongue was working on my cock inside
his mouth . I begged him to stop. I didn't want to get off yet. He
continued to suck every drop of pre-cum I had to offer.  It was a lot. I
couldn't stop it from draining out of my cock. He certainly liked to use
his tongue. He worked it up to my belly button, and then continued on up to
my nipples. When he got that far up I bent over to give him a kiss. I
looked down at his hard cock with the shinny metal cock ring. His cock was
dancing all around while his hands rested on his legs.  Every now and then
he would stroke it, but most of the times he did not use his hands at
all. I grabbed his chin and held his mouth still. I would slide my cock in
and out on his tongue so that he could lick all the pre-cum off of
it. Every now and then I would bend over and pinch his nipples. It was the
only way I could give him a little pleasure. He deserved all he could get,
for he sure was doing a great job on me. He kept sucking on my cock for the
longest time, stopping every now and then so as not to make me cum. He
spoke for the first time since he started on my cock. He wanted to lick my
balls and crotch. I told him to put his back against the daybed as I
stepped out of my briefs.

I then straddled him and sat down on his face. His tongue went to work
immediately. He was experiencing the pleasure I had given to my neighbor
Tom a week earlier.  I was rubbing my ass back and forth while his wet
tongue went to work. He kept moving his tongue back and forth on my ass.
Every now and then he would nibble on my hole.  It was driving me crazy
with delight. I didn't want it to stop. I looked down, and his cock was
still hard; the same as mine. I then started rubbing my groin and he
started chewing on my balls. I kept rubbing my body all over. It was
tingling with excitement from the use of his tongue. After a while I put my
arms under him and lifted him up. I had him straddle the daybed so that one
foot was at the bottom of the bed while the other one was on the side of
the bed. I then got on my knees so that I could please him. I had him sit
this way so I could grind my hard cock into the corner of the daybed while
I was sucking his cock. He was telling the truth, he hadn't sucked or been
sucked in a long time. He was enjoying this too much, you could see it in
his eyes. Eyes that told me he hadn't had this much pleasure in a long
time. He kept putting his hand on my head forcing it all the way down on
his cock. When his hand wasn't there, it was playing with his nipples. He
crisscrossed his hands as he pinched his nipples. I had never seen anyone
pinch their nipples like that.  He was exciting to watch as I sucked his
cock knowing I was giving him this much pleasure. I would use my teeth and
bite lightly on the head of his cock. He would arch his back and grab my
head when I did that. I knew he was enjoying every minute my mouth was on
his cock. I would work it up and down in my mouth. Sometimes using my hand
to massage his cock while my mouth was doing its job. He was moaning with
pleasure. If I sensed he was about to shoot I would quit sucking and would
just lick his cock.  Licking it from the bottom of his shaft up to his piss
slit that was leaking pre-cum.  I was so excited too, I couldn't stop
leaking either. I kept grinding my cock into the corner of the daybed while
my mouth worked on his cock.  Then without warning I grabbed his balls and
pulled on them hard. He let out a yell and said what are you doing. I
simply said this is for not wearing any briefs when you came here today.
He gave me the strangest look.  He couldn't believe what he had heard.  He
thought I had gone mad. I got up and gave him a kiss. He then said, I'll do
anything you want if you just let go of my balls. I simply said okay tiger,
what do you want to do next.  How about fucking my ass was his response.

I lifted him up and had him get on all fours while I put on the condom. He
had his ass up in the air and what a beauty.  It was so inviting, I
couldn't wait to get in it. I oiled his ass and my cock. I asked him if he
wanted me to use my fingers first, and then slowly put my cock in his hot
ass.  After all it had been five years since he had done this. He told me
he had just bought a dildo that was the shape of a huge cock. He had been
practicing with it, in hopes that I was the same Mark that he knew when he
was in security. He didn't know if I was that person, and if I was, would I
want to do anything. However, he wanted to be prepared. All I could think
was damn guy glad you like to be prepared. My cock went in with ease. I
took it slow at first but he told me to pound him. He wanted all I could
give him. I did exactly as he said. I didn't take long for him to get in
rhythm with me. He was thrusting his ass back as I was entering him. He was
taking everything I could give him. With that I grabbed him under his arms
and hunched over him so he could get all of my cock in his ass. I kept
working my cock in his ass and he was enjoying every minute of it. I held
him close to me as I slid in and out of his ass. After a while I told him I
wanted to fuck him while he was lying on his back. We got up and I started
on his ass once again. This time he was on his back and his legs were up on
my shoulder. I was pounding him as hard as I could. We were having fun
bouncing all around. The pillows were falling off the daybed. We were
really rocking. He would lift his ass up to meet my trusting cock. I would
ram it in as far as it would go, and then would withdrawal it until the
head of my cock was almost completely out. I kept pounding him this way and
he responded by lifting his butt so he could get all of my cock. I then
picked up my briefs and put them over his mouth. I was gagging him so he
couldn't talk. He was trying to talk, but I couldn't make out a word he was
saying.  I just kept holding the briefs over his mouth making them tighter
and tighter. Finally I put my teeth on them and he did the same. We both
were tugging on them at the same time. I then took them completely off and
put them at our side. He looked at me again, and said what was that all
about. I just simply said, you should have been wearing briefs. After a
while I was ready to explode. I told him I wanted to shoot all over his
chest if that was okay with him. He had not objection. I got up on the
cushion and started stroking. It wasn't long before I started to erupt. I
kept shooting and shooting, it didn't seem like I was every going to
stop. I thought last week with my neighbor Tom was the greatest experience
I had had in a long time. However, today surpassed what had happened last
week. Could each week get better than the last. I hope so. My hand was all
sticky with my cum.  I took it and started rubbing his balls while he
continued stroking.  I put a couple of my fingers in his hole. I was
massaging him while he was stroking. It wasn't long before he shot his
load. This guy was a shooter. His cum was flying up over his nipples. It
was going everywhere. When he was done I went up an gave him a kiss. I told
him to stay right there, not to get dressed. I wiped up the cum with my
briefs and ran to the kitchen. I put them in a zip lock bag and threw them
in the freezer and headed back to Marc.

He was still lying on the daybed. His cock was still hard, so was mine. I
cuddled up to him and he started asking me about the briefs. I told him my
fetish with briefs. I liked to see a guy in briefs. He didn't have to do
anything. If I could see a guy in his briefs with an outline of his soft
cock then I was one happy camper. He said the next time he would make sure
he was wearing briefs. He didn't want to be gagged or have his balls pulled
again. We both laughed. I told him about the incident with my neighbor.
Last week Tom and I shot a big load all over Tom.  I wiped up the cum with
Tom's briefs, and then Tom put on my briefs thinking they were his own. He
didn't know I had switched briefs.  I then put Tom's briefs in a zip log
bag and threw them in the freezer. Keeping them there kept them moist, so
when I took the urge to smell them they would still have the smell of his
body and cum. That is why I ran to the kitchen. Since you weren't wearing
briefs I used mine to wipe up the sticky cum off your body. Even though
they are my briefs, I will still have the smell of your cum and saliva.
Marc wanted to know how many pairs of briefs I had in the freezer. I
couldn't stop laughing, and neither could he. I said two. I had just
started my collection. He ensured me that the next time he paid a visit he
would be wearing briefs. He wanted to add his to the collection. We laid
there on the daybed reflecting on the hot sex that had just happened. He
was rubbing the hairs on my chest and asked me if I had ever shaved
myself. A couple of times I said, how about you. He had done the same, but
he too liked the feel of being natural.  He patted me on the butt and said
it was time to go, but he would be back.  Investigations of break-ins are
never ending, and he wanted to follow up on every detail.  I said hold on a
minute.  I went and got him a key to my house.  I told him to let himself
in when he came by.  I had nothing to hide.  If I was jacking off when he
came in, then he could just help out.  Also, if I wasn't home and he wanted
to get his rocks off please feel free to use my house.  And too, if he
wanted to bring someone by so they both could have a little fun that would
be okay with me.  I didn't have to get involved.  I didn't have to even
watch, but I might sneak a peek.  He laughed and said if he brought someone
by I could watch all I wanted.  I told him about the free sites on the web.
Sites like webcamnow and cam4 where amateurs turn on their cameras.  I gave
him my user name and password in case he looked at the sites, but didn't
want to create his own name and password.  With that he left.  I shut the
door and went to the kitchen.  I took the zip lock bag out of the freezer
and headed for the bedroom.  I was ready for some more fun.  Working at
home indeed has its advantages.