Date: Sat, 28 Apr 2007 05:26:25 EDT From: BurgyHill@aol.com Subject: Best job in the world part ten. Disclaimer - The mention of any celebrity in this story should not assume that their sexuality is gay. This is part 10. It's been along time since I wrote the previous parts and it took me a while to get going. So here goes. I watched a little of the gay porn on my computer as I waited for him to arrive, just to get my cock a little stiff to show off to him when I opened the door. I was wearing a T-shirt and a tight pair of white soccer shorts and it was sure to show my hardon through it. I had a couple of gay mags that I looked at sometimes and wanked off to hidden in my wardrobe. I removed them and pushed them under the cushion of the chair I planned for him to sit on. Fifa was set up on the playstation ready for a game and I straightened my bed ready, hopefully, for a bit of fun on their too. Within a few minutes there was a knock at the door. I switched off my computer monitor screen making sure I left an image of a hot naked lad on it. To be found when next switched on. I jumped off the bed and started to run for the stairs. I slowed myself down not wanting to appear too eager. Just before I opened the door I adjusted my shorts, my cock tenting them out a little. I opened the door and saw his sexy body, he looked nervous. "Hi", I said. "Hi", he replied, bringing a shy smile to his face. "Come in", I told him as I opened the door wider for him to gain entry. He looked down at my crotch then quickly looked away when I caught him. "So do you fancy a game of Fifa", I asked "Okay", he nodded. I started to walk upstairs and he followed me. My shorts were riding low giving him a view of the top of my bum cheeks as I slowly took the steps. I walked into my room. He followed. "Nice room you got", he said. "Thanks", I replied. I motioned for him to sit on the chair and I sat on the corner of the bed. "So you ready for a game", I asked, as I handed him a control, gently brushing my fingers against his. He smiled as I did but said nothing. We sat the game up and started to play. I wanted him to win so he would be more relaxed. But he was good player anyway so I did not really have to go too easy on him. I was England and he was Italy and he won 2 - 1. "Play again", I asked after the game. "Yes", he said. "Do you want a coke", I enquired. "Okay I need to take a leak then I will get one", I told him. "Have a look round if you want. My computer's turned on it's just that screen is turned off", I added. I took my time going to the loo and going to get a can of coke each for us. However when I returned it appeared he had not moved from his seat and discovered my traps for him. I handed him a can and he immediately opened it and took a large gulp. I watched him slowly as I took in the beauty of his body. I would very much like to initiate him into the joy of gay sex. I opened my own and took a sip and placed it down on the floor at the side of my bed. "You ready for another game", I asked. He nodded and picked up his console. We started to play. This time he was England and I was Germany. I asked him questions while we played. I already knew he was 17. He was at College doing Arts. His best mate was called Lee. He lived with his parents and younger sister in Chadderton. He didn't go out on the town much, because he did not have much cash and spent most evenings hanging around with Lee and doing what Lee wanted and talking to girls. Again he won the game 1 - 0 this time, but it was a very evenly matched contest we both had chances before he got a late goal. I put my console down and picked up my can and took another drink from him. He picked his up but there were only a few drops left so he finished it and put it back down. I knew I had to make a move but was unsure how to go about it. "So you got a girlfriend then, Ian", I asked. Shyly he shook his head. "What about you", he asked. "Not into girls", I told him. "You got a boyfriend", he said, turning his head and looking away. "No", I told him, "I am looking for a nice lad, but not found one yet." He nodded. Not looking at me. "You're very nice", I told him. He said nothing. "Do you like boys", I asked. He shrugged his shoulders. "Stand up", I said. He stood up and I removed the two mags from under the cushion and handed him one. He took it from and slowly began to flick through the pages. It did not have photos of naked men just clothed and partly clothed, a couple just in underwear. "He's nice", I said as I pointed to my favourite picture in the mag. A lad of about 18 or 19 stood in his White Calvins. His cock obviously erect. He just stood and stared at the pic. "I've had many a wank looking at that", I said. "You wank off over boys", I asked. "Sometimes", he nodded. I reached out and gave his crotch a squeeze. His cock was well hard and about to burst through the material of his trackies. "Don't", he said as he made a feeble attempt to push my hand away. "You wank off over Lee", I asked. He nodded. "It's okay to be gay", I told him. "He will kick my head in if he finds out. He hates Puffs", Ian said. "He's not much of a mate then", I said. "Bet all your mates don't know about you", he snapped back. "Some do. Some don't. The ones that matter do", I told him, forcefully. I turned my computer the screen on. He let out a gasp as the image of a naked 18 year old boy sporting an enormous hard on came into focus. "You like that", I said as I nodded at then screen. He nodded. "You ever seen another guys hard dick for real", I asked. "No", he replied. "Would like to see mine", I asked. "Maybe", he said. "You can touch it if you want", I said, as I took his hand and guided it to my crotch. He squeezed my cock thru my shorts. As he felt me up I reached out again and rubbed the palm of my hand over his bulge. "That feel good", I asked. "Mmmm", he nodded. I slid my hand inside his trackies and rubbed his cock some more thru his undies. "You're enjoying this", I said, "Your cock's nice and hard. Just they way I like it. "Please don't tell anyone. Don't tell Lee", he said, his voice trembling. "Why would I do that", I said softly, hoping he would relax. I slid my hand inside his undies and got my first feel of his naked cock. "Wanna see my dick", I asked him. He nodded. I lowered my shorts to my knees and my hard cock sprang back and struck my stomach. He just stared at it. Tentatively he reached out and took hold of it. I was still stroking his cock my hand inside his trackies. "Why don't you take your trackies off", I said. "What if somebody comes", He replied, a nervous sound to his voice. "That's the idea", I joked. "No", he said, "You know what I mean". "Whose going to catch us", I said, "Nobody can see through the window up here, There's nobody in the house just me and you. He started to lower his trackies. "No", I said grasping his arm, "Let me". I knelt down and slowly I lowered his trackies his cock confined in a pair of supermarket underwear. "You need some undies like mine", I said, indicating my Calvin Klein underwear. "Guys like sexy undies", I told him. He nodded. I stood back up and slid my hand back inside his undies his cock was rock hard as I rubbed my hand all over and tickled his balls. He continued to gently wank my cock picking up speed as he gained more confidence. "Slower", I told him, "Or you will be having me cumming". We continued this for a couple of minutes. "Time I saw that cock of yours", I said. I took my hand out of his undies and yanked them to the floor. His rock hard cock stuck out from his body. It was about 6 inches hard with a nice uncut foreskin. "Your cock's gorgeous", I said, as I reached out and took hold of it. "Thanks", he said, smiling shyly. We stood there wanking each others cock. His undies round his ankles mine round my knees. After a couple of minutes his cock was becoming really hard and I knew he was close to shooting so I quickened my pace a little as I wanked away with my thumb and forefinger. My other fingers gently rubbing his balls. He let out a gasp. "Oh Shit", he panted His cock gave a twitch then his cream started spurting out shooting towards me landing on my t-shirt. It blasted out in about six or seven volleys. When he started shooting he had stopped wanking me as he enjoyed the moment of his spunk that had been brought about by another guy other than him. Slowly his breathing returned to normal. "That will have to be washed now", I laughed, looking down at my t-shirt. "Sorry", he said. "Doesn't matter", I said as I took it off and tossed it into the corner. "Take yours off", I said as I took hold of his t- shirt, as I moved closer to him. "I have to go in a bit", he said as he resisted my attempt to remove his shirt. "Why were you got to go", I asked, reaching out and cupping his now soft cock and balls. "Nowhere", he admitted. "Then there's no rush then. Is there", I said. Adding, "There will be no one home for a couple of hours. So we got plenty of time. Bet I can get another load out of them balls of yours". As I said it I squeezed his balls tightly causing him to jump. "Ever had your cock sucked", I asked. "No", he said. My own cock was painfully hard and my balls yearned to release their seed. I lifted his t-shirt over his head and let it fall to the floor. As I did I moved closer to him. I rested my head on his shoulder as I held him, our chests together. I pumped my hips as I humped my cock against his. My steel hard dick grinding into his abdomen. The pleasure was immense. I kissed him on the cheek. I looked into his eyes and smiled. He smiled back as I moved my lips towards his and we kissed gently, without tongues. His hand reached down and took hold of my cock and I forced open his mouth with my tongue to enter. Our tongues touched. I had my eyes closed. I opened them to see if his were shut. They were, so I closed mine again. I rocked my body so my cock rubbed against him as he held it. He started to slowly wank me. I broke the kiss and smiled at him. "Okay", I asked. "Yes", he said. He continued to pull on my cock. "Cum on me", he said. "Lie on the bed then", I told him. He did as I said and got on top of him as I straddled his chest. I started to pull my cock. "Do you want me to do it for you", he said. I nodded and let go and he lifted his hand and wrapped it round my stiff member and started pull quickening his pace. I looked down at him. Boy he was fit. I hoped we would have a lasting relationship. Before long I felt that familiar feeling in my balls that told me I was about to shoot. "Here I come mate", I said, as my spunk shot up my shaft. My cum blasted out in five or six blasts. The first landed on his chin the rest covering his chest. "That was good mate", I said. I rocked on back on his stomach and felt his cock starting to stiffen again. I got off his chest and lay down next to him on my single bed. I kissed him on the cheek again. "You enjoying this", I asked, even though I knew the answer was obvious. "It's fantastic. I can't believe I have actually done it at last", he said. I started stroking his cock with my hand. "Do you want me to blow you", I asked. "Would you", he said. "Course I will. I love sucking cock. It's my favourite activity in the world", I said. "You done it before then", he enquired. "Loads of times", I said. "What's it feel like to suck someone", he asked. "Fuckin fantastic", I told him. I bent down and wrapped my lips round and started sucking. "Fuck", he gasped as he grasped the duvet to hold on to the bed. I moved my lips up and down his shaft. I knew he would not last long if this was his first time so I moved swiftly along his cock concentrating on bringing him off. Hopefully there would be plenty of opportunities for long slow blowjobs in the future. Moments later I felt his nuts tighten and his cock gave a little flick in my mouth and I felt his spunk rising up his shaft before it hit the back of my throat. I tried to take it all in but some dribbled out of my mouth and onto my chin. "Jesus. That was brill", he said. I looked down at him and kissed him gently on his lips. Some of his spunk transferring from my lips to his. I lay back down next to him holding him. We lay there for ages just feeling each others body heat. Eventually he said he would have to go. I lay on my bed as I watched him get dressed. "Don't I get a goodbye kiss", I said. He bent down ad kissed me on my lips. "Let me out then", he asked. "You coming round tomorrow", I asked. "Can I", he said excitedly. "Can't wait", I said. We arranged to meet again the day after. In fact we saw each other at my house every afternoon for the rest of the week. Spending our time wanking each other. I also sucked him off every day. By Friday he bucked up enough courage to have a go at sucking me. For a first attempt he wasn't bad. Although I did not cum in his mouth he finished me off with his hand as I blasted my load over his face. A got a letter on Thursday it contained a ticket to Saturday's game at Newcastle in the VIP area, a ticket the post match reception and a coach ticket up to the game on Saturday morning. The covering letter told me to bring an overnight bag. Ian was disappointed we couldn't meet for sex on Saturday but said Lee was getting suspicious as to where he was going in the afternoons so he would go out with him. I promised to phone him Sunday when I got back. The coach journey up to Newcastle was uneventful. There were no fit young lads on my coach for me to leer at. We got to the ground only 45 minutes before kick off and I immediately entered the ground and found my seat. Most people around me were wearing suits and I felt underdressed in my trackies. There was a hot lad about 18 sat a little way from me with his Dad. I kept looking at him but he looked away every time he caught me. United were on fire in the match and won easily 3 - 0. Wayne got two and a Ronaldo penalty was the other. After the game I went to the VIP area and ordered a drink of coke, I didn't fancy a pint yet. I did not know what Alan had planned. Neither Wayne or Christano came in the bar after the match and I found out later they had returned on the team coach which left shortly after the match. A couple of the Newcastle players came in and bought a drink and mingled with the guests. I just stood at the bar and watched. I began to think I had been stood up and I began to wonder how I would get home. The supporters coaches would have left as soon as the game was finished. I turned to the bar to order another Coke. As I waited a felt I hand swiftly and gently run across my arse as someone passed me and stood next to me at the bar. "Alright sexy", Alan whispered in my ear. "Yes", I nodded. "Fancy sucking a pair of cocks tonight", he whispered. "Who", I asked. "Wait and see", he said. He handed me a piece of paper. "Be there in an hour", he said. With that he moved further down the bar and ordered a pint. There were people wanting to talk to him so he went and did his duty and greeted the guests. I went to the toilet and looked at the paper it was a printed hotel reservation. I decided to leave right away. I picked up my bag and asked the man on the door how far it was. He told me it was about a 15 minute walk or I could get a taxi. I opted for a taxi and he took me to the main doors and used the freephone to call one. I thanked him for his help and he went back to his post. I waited outside the ground's main reception for the taxi. It only took a couple of minutes to come and then about five to get to the hotel. I went in and showed the girl on reception my paper. "Oh yes", see said, "Your room is paid for". She tapped away at the computer and then told me I was in Room 701. I got the lift and went to the room. It was very nice with a separate lounge area as you entered with a small kitchen with a fridge and microwave. The bedroom was in a room to the left. It had a massive bed. There was a shower in the bathroom that was big enough for two. I looked in the fridge which was well stocked and I took a bottle of beer out and opened it and switched on the telly. I must have waited about 90 minutes before there was a knock at my door. "Hi", said Alan as I opened the door. "Hi" said his friend. "Hello", I said, my cock stiffening at the sight of him. "Is this sexy boy whose going to suck my dick", his friend asked. "Sure is", said Alan as he patted my bum. "And he's one hell of a cocksucker", he added. "Good", his friend said, "Cause that bitch just won't suck mine". "Right", said Alan addressing me, "Me and Mikey are going in the bedroom to get ready. Don't come in till we call you". With that they disappeared into the bedroom and closed the door. I reached down and shoved my cock inside my trackies and stroked my stiff cock a few times. They seemed to be taking ages and I wondered what they were doing. Eventually I heard Alan's voice calling me into the room. I went in and I nearly spunked in my trackies at the sight. There stark naked lay down next to each other, gently stroking each others hard cock was Alan and Michael Owen. "Well come on then get sucking my prick, cocksucker", Mike said. I didn't need a second invitation. I practically jumped on the bed and lay between his spread legs and wrapped my lips round his cock. I bobbed up and down his shaft. His cock was soon rock hard and from his moaning my mouth was certainly working wonders on him. "Fantastic cock sucker", Michael groaned. I moved my mouth up and down his shaft the fastest I could I just needed the feeling of him blasting his load into my mouth. It wasn't long before his spunk started rising up his shaft and filled my mouth. "That was great cock sucking boy", Michael said, "Might need your services again" "Anytime", I said. Alan nudged me with his leg. I looked up he beckoned me to come to him with his head. I moved over to Alan and he blew me a kiss. I moved me head to his and we kissed. I broke the kiss and looked over at Mike. I started to move my head towards his. He pushed my away. "You're not kissing me. I ain't no fairy", Michael said. I moved to back to Alan and started to kiss my way down his chest. "I will leave you two bum boys to have your fun", Mike said as got up off the bed. "My missus will be waiting for me. I have to go", he added as he got dressed. I closed my eyes as I kissed my way down Alan's body. His cock was stiff as I took hold of it with my hand and I licked the head. I heard the door open and close as Michael left. "Come on", said Alan, "Give my cock a good sucking. I've been saving my spunk for you". I wrapped my lips round his cock and started to suck him off. I moved my lips very slowly up and down his shaft. I wanted to give him a long slow blow job. Alan moaned with enjoyment as I sucked on his prick. "Oh yes suck that cock gay boy", he moaned. I continued with slow sucking alternating between short and deep strokes. His prick was nice and stiff but I did not want him to shoot just yet. We were in no rush. We had hours, in fact. "Lick my balls", Alan begged. I took my mouth off his cock to do as he requested. I took one ball in my mouth and flicked my tongue all over it. I sucked it deep into my mouth and held it there before releasing it and licked all over again. I moved to his other ball and repeated my action. His hand moved to his cock and he started to slowly toss himself. I pushed his hand away and replaced it with mine as I gave his balls a good tongue lashing. "Get your kit off. I want to see you naked", Alan asked. I jumped off the bed and practically ripped my clothes off. I needed his cock in my mouth so much. I climbed back on the bed and knelt between his legs and returned to sucking on his knob. My slow strokes were really making him groan. I knew I was doing a good job. His cock was really hard but I did not want him to cum. I wanted this to be the best blow job ever. "Let me play with your dick", Alan said. I twisted round so we were in a sixty nine position. I was hoping he would try to suck me. But I felt his hand on my cock as he rubbed my cock and balls. His cock was getting really stiff now and he started to wank my cock furiously. I started to pick up speed as I moved my mouth up and down his shaft. I knew my own load would be blasting out of my cock soon if he kept on pulling on my cock at the rate he was. I felt his cock stiffen and twitch the first sign that he was about to shoot. Seconds later the first blast rocketed into my mouth hitting the roof and bouncing down. I kept sucking on his prick with every volley I wanted to make sure I got every last drop of his spunk. His load shooting out of his prick caused a similar reaction in my balls and my own load shot out over his hand and onto the bed sheets. We lay there panting for a few seconds then I joined him at the top of the bed and held each other as we recovered our composure. "Thanks", was all he said. I lay there looking at him and gently kissed him on his cheek. "Sleep with me", I asked. "I can't", he said, "It's too risky" "Please", I begged. "Not tonight. I would be ruined if any one found out", he said. A few minutes later he got up and dressed. I lay there watching him. He kissed me and said he would have to leave now. I was disappointed but tried to not let it show. "How do I get home", I asked. "Oh sorry", he said. He pulled his mobile phone from his trackie bottoms and phoned a number and requested someone to book me on the train in the morning. He asked them to call the hotel and let me know what time the train was. After he left I did not feel like going out on my own. So I ordered burger and chips from room service knowing that Alan would pay for it. I decide to have an early night. I did not want to miss my train in the morning. I get in bed and wank off as I recall sucking off Michael Owen. I awake about 5.30 and find a note pushed under the door and find out my train is at 9.45 so I get back into bed. I retuned home and immediately phoned Ian. he said we could not come round but about an hour later he said he could call but could not stop long. So he came round and we just wanked each other off. He was gone in ten minutes. We agreed if we saw each other a couple of times a week. Then there was less chance of Lee finding out. I waited til Tuesday when Ronaldo was coming round. I was looking forward to some hot sex with him. Ronaldo arrived about 2.45 p.m. and no sooner had I let him in then his hands were all over me. He kissed me. "Come on", he said, "I am horny. Take me to your little bed were we can have some good sex". We go up to my bedroom and no sooner are we inside then we quickly take our clothes off and jump on my bed. He lies on top of me grinding his cock into mine as we kiss passionately. Our cocks are rock hard as they rub against each other. After a while he rolls off and we lie there close together as we play with each others cock and balls. I start to wank him and he does the same to me. "Lets sixty-nine", he says enthusiastically. I spin round so we are in the correct position and wrap my lips round his cock. I feel his lips on mine as we start to suck each other. My phone rings as I suck on his dick. I just ignore it and carry on sucking. We had been gently sucking each others cock and licking each others balls for about ten minutes when the door bell rings. "Do you want to see who it is", he asks as he stops sucking my cock. "No", I grunt as I continue to suck on his cock. There can be nothing more important then sucking his cock at this moment in time. The door bell rings again but I just carry on my sucking. So he returns to my cock and resumes his magical performance on my prick. I have my eyes closed as we maintain our sucking on each other prick. All of a sudden Christano jumps up. "What's up", I say. "Window", he cries out, "Oh shit I hope he did not get a photo". I look through the window. There peering in his mouth wide open in amazement is Pete. To be continued .