Date: 5 Mar 97 15:07:03 GMT From: BladerIowa@aol.com Subject: Repost ** Sucking Co-workers Son ** m/m oral Standard disclaimer. If you are under 18/21 or do not like male to male sex, than leave. Sucking My Co-worker's Son by BladerIowa It was colder than heck this morning when I got the call from my co-worker, Mike. We'd had freezing rain last night and today came more snow. After about five inches of snow, most everything was buried in a blanket of white. My buddy, Mike, called and asked me if I could help him get his e-mail program working. I figured I didn't have anything better to do and herded my four wheel drive into the country west of town. Mike, his wife, and his sons live in a newer suburban area, just outside the city limits. I knew that he had two sons and one of them was at college. The other one , Jeff, was a senior in high school. When I got there, Mike let me in and we had a warm breakfast of waffles and sausage. The ice was pretty thick on the long driveway and on the steps to the house. "Say, I'm going to run in to town for a little bit. I need to get another shovel and some salt. Would you mind fixing up that program for me? I'll be back in about an hour or so." "Sure", I replied. "I'll have that and the newsgroup reader set up by the time you get back." Going down the stairs into the rec room, I flipped on the P.C. and started downloading one of the zipped files that I needed. At the same time, I brought up the Windows Explorer and figured I'd search for any porno that the kids might have put on there. Sure enough, there were a few files in the Netscape cache. They were lame pussy pictures - nothing of interest. I decided to do a little netsurfing. While the other stuff was downloading, I did a little browsing, and thanks to the Men on the Net page, located a site with some pretty hot blowjob pictures. While I was looking at them, I didn't hear a sound, until a voice asked, "What are you looking at?". I instictively punched the off button on the monitor and spun around. Looking at me was Mike's son, Jeff. Talk about a wet dream come true! Jeff is about 5'11" and around 150 lbs of lean young muscle. He was wearing a baggy shirt and a pair of worn grey sweat pants with a rip near the right thigh. His blonde bangs are long and his high, chisled cheeks and blue eyes make him look like a model. If he weren't my co-workers son, I wouldn't have minded going down on him right there! "What are you doing home? I thought you were in school!" "No, way. They cancelled classes. The busses can't get out here. I wanna see what you were looking at. You were into the pussy pictures, weren't you! I want to look at it. Unless, of course, you want me to tell Dad what you were looking at!" I began to get nervous. "Jeff, I can't let you see it. You're a minor. It's not what you're thinking. I'd appreciate it if you don't say anything to Mike, but I can't let you look." "No way, dude. It's my computer and I have a right to see what's on it. If you don't let me look at it now, I'll pull it out of the cache and Dad will find out. It's up to you. I wanna see the porno!" I felt I should warn him again. "Jeff, I don't think you understand. These are not the kind of pictures you would like. I'll turn the monitor on, but you have to promise not to tell your Dad a thing about what you are going to see. Deal?" "Deal." With that I turned on the monitor and the last image I was viewing popped up. It had two guys in a car, with one of them sucking the hell out of the other guy's boner. I swallowed. "Fuck! What is that shit? It's faggot stuff. Do you get off on that crap? What else have you been looking at?" I hit the "back" button and said nothing. The next picture came up. It was a jpg of a guy getting his dick sucked while another guy licked his asshole. "That's gross! I'd like to be the guy getting his ass licked, though. I'll be that would feel good if a girl did it. Are you a fag?" I answered him. "Jeff, I am gay. I have to tell you that it feels good whether a guy or a girl does it. If anything, it's better when a guy does it because he knows how to do it the way he would like it." It was then that I noticed that Jeff's crotch was rapidly expanding in his sweats. The kid looked like he was really hung! "But aren't you afraid of getting aids?" "No, I'm not. The chances of getting aids aren't much greater from getting a blowjob than from kissing someone. If anything, I am at a greater risk by sucking a dick than you are at getting your dick sucked." "Yeah, that figures. So....Do you really give guys head? Isn't it gross? What's it feel like? Do they like it? Do you swallow it, too?" How was I supposed to answer that many questions? I figured I had nothing to lose. "Youre asking a lot of question. Would you like to find out? I'll show you only if you promise not to tell Mike." "Yeah...That's cool. I still have my morning wood. I was gonna take a piss and beat off and then I saw you in here. I'll let you do it, but I want you to know I'm not gonna do it back. I'm not a queer." "That's cool, Jeff. Let's go in your room". We walked into his bedroom. It was like any teenager's. It was filled with jock stuff, dirty clothes, and had rock posters all over the walls. Jeff flopped down on his back on the bed. His dick was pointing straight up in his sweats and the head was beginning to peek out just below his bellybutton. I laid down next to him and drew the sweats and his white underwear down over six inches of the most beautiful dick I'd ever seen. It was quite thick for it's length. His balls were hefty and I was sure that they were filled with lots of teenage spunk. I slowly stroked up and down the length of the shaft. Jeff moaned and closed his eyes. I decided to start on his balls first. Licking around them, I felt the sack tighten up. He groaned and I saw his dick bounce in appreciation. "Stop." Startled, I looked up. "What's wrong did I hurt you?" "No. I was wondering if you could do what that guy in the picture did." "What, suck your cock?" "No, the other thing." I realized that Jeff was asking me to lick his young ass! I nodded and helped him get his sweat pants the rest of the way off. Jeff raised his legs and presented me with a pink little rosebud. I licked down his balls and followed the trail of hair with my tongue straight to his asshole. Jeff's hips came up off the bed and he let out a loud moan. "Fuck yeah...Eat my asshole...Oh god, that's good. MMMMMM." His right hand started stroking his meat as I continued tonguing his asshole. I licked little circles around the pucker and then started darting my tongue in and out. Jeff's hand was speeding up a little. "God that feels good. Don't stop...." It was then that I heard the car door slam. Jeff's hand was moving up and down his shaft at an increasing rate. Knowing that we didn't have much time left, I yanked his hand away and plunged my mouth down over the head of his cock. He drew in his breath sharply and shoved his hips forward. I took his hand in mine and placed it around his dick. Taking his cue, Jeff quickly pumped his prick while I sucked as hard as I could on the head. My tongue darted around that little spot where the head meets the shaft and I could feel him quiver. Jeff's hips began to rise off the bed as he beat his meat. I took my right index finger and, even though it was dry, worked it into his asshole. I felt his dickhead started to expand and prepared to swallow. As the head got bigger and bigger, the tempo sped up. Suddenly, he removed his hand, rammed his cock into my mouth, and I felt jet after jet of hot young cum spew into my mouth. I swallowed all of his creamy young load, pausing only to savor the taste. I heard the front door shut and Jeff uttered only a single word: GO! I hurridly ran around the corner into the computer room and sat down. About the time I got the smut off the screen and started installing the files, Mike walked in. "Got her done yet?"...I had hoped that he hadn't realized what had just transpired. "Nope, but I'll be done in a second". It was then that I heard a young voice. "Dad, you're home. Hey, Dave's been showing me some stuff on the computer. He's a whiz. If you need any more help, you should ask him to come over again. He's good!" I looked over and Jeff winked at me. I grinned. "I just might do that son. Maybe he can help you with the word processor so you can get your English assignments caught up." "Kewl." If you liked that story, please let me know.