Date: Tue, 22 Nov 2016 17:04:12 +0000
From: Robert Foxx <newauthor59@outlook.com>
Subject: Mr. Peterson and Mr Outstate part 4

Mr. Peterson and Mr. Outstate Part 4
         Installing the door

By: Robert Foxx @ newauthor59@outlook.com

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As soon as I got home I told my mom that as a punishment for not finishing
my school project, I had to meet Mr. Outstate at school tomorrow to work on
it.  But tomorrow is Saturday honey, I know mom; but I am glad to know that
your teacher is willing to help me on his time off.  I could not sleep
thinking about how Mr. Outstate rubbed against me all day in shop class,
especially when I pushed my ass into his crotch and he did not move.  I
heard him tell Mr. Larkin that his wife was not putting out.  He came
buckets when I had sucked his fat cock, maybe he wanted more.  I knew that
I wanted that fat fucker up my boy cunt and no matter how much it hurt, I
will give him the best ride that he have ever gotten from that frigid wife
of his.  I also couldn't wait to retrieve the tape recorder that that I
left in the coach's office.

I woke up at 5 a.m. my mom had made breakfast for me and my dad (who was on
his way work).  He told me to hurry and get ready, that he would drop me
off at school.  I quickly ate breakfast and ran upstairs to shit, shave and
shower and last but not least, take an enema; I really cleaned myself well
adding a little vanilla and vinegar to the enema bag to make sure that I
was good and fresh.  I dressed and ran back down stairs to find my father
having a cup of coffee while he waited for me.  We took off and he dropped
me off at school, it was 6:30 am and I had to wait another half hour for
Mr. Outstate to get there so I thought.  He pulled up in his truck five
minutes later dressed in a baggy carpenter's jump suit, I was disappointed
because I could not see the imprint of his big cock.  After our good
mornings, we loaded the table onto his truck, I reminded him to bring his
tools and when he went inside to get them, I asked him if I could get a
book from my locker and he said yes.  I ran to the coach's office and
retrieved the tape recorder and hid it under my jacket and came back.  He
asked about my book and I told him that it wasn't in my locker and maybe it
was at home, he gave me a strange look but did not say anything, so we got
into his truck and proceeded to take my door to my little club house.  The
back unpaved roads that we took were bumpy and I looked down and saw a
bulge in him pants and the more the truck bounced up and down the more that
bulge move, I wanted to lay my face down between his legs a lick and nibble
on it but I didn't.  We finally arrived at my little house and carried the
door up the hill to it.  Mr. Outstate smiled and said that this was a great
challenge for me to learn how to build the skills that I didn't have.

The first thing he did was to measure the old door to make sure that I had
done it correct, and then we began to remove it.  I held the door in place
while he knocked the hinges out of their groves, once that was done we
removed the hardware from that door so we could attach them to the new door
then put the old one outside.  Once the hardware on the new door we put it
into place, it fit perfectly.  Mr. Outstate put the old lock on the new
door while I ran home to get some ice; while I was there, I got three of
dad's beers from the refrigerator and rushed back down to my club house.
By this time Mr. Outstate had finished putting the lock on the door and
said that this would do for now but we should get a nicer one later.

What's in the bag Randy?  Some ice and cold beer for you sir.  Mr. Outstate
had a big smile on his face.  He sat down and drank all three beers pretty
fast.  He wiped the sweet from his forehead and rested his head on the
couch spreading his legs.  I couldn't keep my eye off that bulge between
his legs.  Damn it is kind of hot in here; let me take this jump suit off.
I almost fainted when he said that and before I could take a deep breath,
he stood up and removed it.  He had on a tee shirt and gym shorts on.  That
explained the bulge instead of his dick running down his pant legs.  I took
his jump suit and hung it on a hook and he just lay back on the sofa with
his eyes closed.  That really is a nice door Randy, tell me what do you and
your friends do in this place?

I don't bring my friends here; I come here to get away from everyone.  My
mom and dad only come down here if I stay too long.  Sometimes I spend the
night when they approve.  The only other people that have been here are you
and Mr. Martinelli.  Who is he?  I work for him and his wife; he helped me
bring this door here. He also gave me some of the other stuff I have here
including a bed frame.  Where is it?  Down there, I pointed downward.
Where?  Come with me.  We went into the kitchen area, I opened the door and
I went down the ladder.  Come with me.  I waited for him to climb down the
ladder, while looking up; I could see up the leg of his shorts, he had on a
jockstrap.  I could see his hairy crotch trapped in that jockstrap and his
hairy ass as well.  This is nice, and very cool down here. Do you drink
sir?  I sure do; what you got? I have some whisky, scotch and gin.  You
drink Randy?  No sir, my dad would kill me. The old man that left me this
place also left a variety of alcohol. I'll get you a glass, do you want
ice?  Yes and some water.  I went up the ladder and got a glass, ice and
all three bottles and handed it to him from upstairs.  I also, went over to
the couch and threw the three cushions down, then I climbed back down the
stairs.  By the time I climbed back down the stairs, Mr. Outstate had taken
off his shirt and fixing himself a drink.  His chest was so beautiful,
hairy but not as hairy as Mr. Martinelli's.  After his second drink,
Mr. Outstate started getting so mellow that he began talking about
everything and was opening and closing his legs constantly; I kept staring
at his bulge.  He rubbed his bulge as he talked, then it happened, the fat
head of his cock came out of the jock and was very visible.  I looked up
and he was looking at me smiling.  He took another swallow of his drink and
I sat on the floor in front of him looking at that beautiful cock head.  He
didn't say a word, so I put my hand on his leg, still nothing; I began to
move my hand under the leg of his shorts, still nothing.  I touched the
head of his cock and he closed his eyes a moaned.  I pushed his jock to the
side and completely released the beast from its confines.  There it was,
ten inches of man meat hard as a rock.  I moved forward and took the head
into my mouth licking and sucking on it, putting my tongue in the piss
slit, he moaned very loud.  Then I moved forward and took as much of the
hot cock in my mouth as I could, my tonsils was moving back and forth on
the head of his cock while I licked his shaft with my tongue.  He couldn't
hold it in any longer, he started pumping his cock farther down my throat,
suck that big cock, you little fucking cocksucker.  You wanted it, now take
it.  I reached up and pulled his pants down and off, then I jumped back
down on that hot cock of his, I took it completely in my throat.  I wanted
him to always remember this blowjob.  I pulled completely off of his cock,
told him to lie on the cushions and when he did, I got between his legs and
started licking and sucking his balls, one at a time.  From the screams, I
knew that this was the first time that anyone had done this to him.  Oh
yea, suck those fucking balls you fucking freak, lick em, ummmmm yea that's
it eat my nuts boy. I was so turned on that I pushed his legs up and back
and dove into his has musty ass, licking chewing and tonguing his virgin
hole. I looked up and his head was moving from side to side as he babbled
something incoherent, his nipples were sticking up hard as a rock, I
reached up and started playing with them while holding his legs up in the
air.  I began to rub them, and then lightly pinched them; he was really
thrashing about on the cushions.  I lower his legs and noticed his cock
dripping pre-cum like a facet.  I quickly put it back into my mouth and
continue to suck on that hot beautiful rod.  Chewing on the head and
sucking the juice out of the piss slit.  While he was thrashing about, I
quickly removed my pants and underwear then I moved upwards and started
sucking on his tits, he grabbed my head pushing me down on it tits, yelling
in my ear.  Oh yea you fucking cock sucker, suck those fucking tits. Then I
felt something wet in my ear, he started to tongue fuck my ear. I reached
down and grabbed his fat cock, rubbing the pre-cum up and down his shaft,
then I placed it at my hole and began to sat on it, his eyes opened wide,
he could not believe where his cock was about to go. The head popped into
my opening and it hurt like hell I frowned and let out a little yelp, but I
didn't care I have waited for three years and this fucker was going inside
me no matter what.  He started yelling no oh no I can't, I can't.  I sat
all the way down taking his entire cock up my hole then I squeezed my ass
muscles around it and then began to move up and down on that big
motherfucker.  He started yelling, oh dam, dam, dam, fuck, fuck, fuck you
fucking slut, ride my fucking cock and I did just that.  He grabbed me by
the neck and pulled me close and then rolls us both over where he was on
top. It must have been one hell of a long time since his wife had given him
any because he started pill driving my sore ass like a jack hammer. I
wrapped my legs around his waist and grabbed his head and pulled him down
and began to lick his lips; he tried to pull back but I was not going to
let him.  I pressed hard against his mouth, trying to stick my tongue
inside; he finally opened up and slid my tongue inside.  We tongue battle
for a while then I pull him away and pressed his lips to my protruding
nipples.  He took them in his mouth licking them at first and then started
to bite them. The pain from him pile driving me and biting my nipples was
great, but the satisfaction that I was receiving knowing it was my shop
teacher that I have had a crush on for three years turned the pain into
pleasure.

He fucked me very hard for about twenty minutes then he tensed and I felt
the pent up pressure from his balls release itself and shot into me like a
World War II cannon.  He laid there out of breath; I pulled his face to
mine and kissed him again. He sucked my tongue into his mouth and we
remained that way for about five minutes.  He finally got up and started to
put his shorts on, I took them from him and begged him to allow me to look
at his fat hot cock for a while.  I damped a bath cloth and began to clean
his cock, he had a little blood mixed with his cum and my ass juice.

I gave him another drink then I took another cloth and rolled some of the
ice in it and whipped his face neck and chest with it.  Well Randy, I guess
you got what you wanted from me huh?  Yes sir I did and you got what you
have needed for years didn't you Mr. Outstate?  Oh man did I!! Now all you
need is a massage to completely finish you off, are you up for one sir?
Are you serious?  Yes sir, just lay on the cushions face down and let me do
the rest.

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