Date: Thu, 5 Jul 2018 23:33:43 -0400
From: mnhowler@aol.com
Subject: The-Games-Men-Play Chapter-2

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the things depicted here may be considered unsafe sex. These acts are in
the context of a fictional story and not recommended in real life. Always
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The Game's Men Play
Chapter Two: The Mortgage Rep

By R.A. Swain


Todd Winston leaned back in his chair and looked at his phone. It still
wasn't ringing, and the evening was almost over. He hated his job, even
more so when he worked the last shift of the day in the real estate
office. He was the last one there, usually alone, and he hated having to
lock up.  Occasionally a mortgage rep would wander in, but also not very
often. There were only a handful of mortgage reps he got along with anyway,
so being alone wasn't that bad.

He toyed with the idea of slipping into the conference room for a quick
jerk off session, but he just knew the phone would start to ring then and
he'd be forced to stop his pleasure to answer some stupid question from
some totally ignorant person, about some property he knew nothing about nor
did he care to know anything about.

He was about to write this evening off as another waste when the door
opened and Alex Carter, a handsome silver haired mortgage rep walked in. He
smiled at Todd.

"Hey man, glad to see you're in tonight," AC, as his friends called him,
said as he sat his six foot trim frame down in the chair in front of Todd's
desk.

"Hey AC, how's it going?" Todd asked. He liked AC for several reasons. One
being, AC didn't treat him like some young know nothing kid. Even though AC
was almost 50, and Todd was 29, AC treated him like an equal. AC had taken
him to a strip club at the last Realtor's convention, and then hung out
getting drunk all night, and even smoked some weed together on occasion.

"It's going pretty good," AC said. He looked around the office. "Are we
alone?"

"As usual," Todd replied.

"Good." AC kicked off his loafers and put his feet up on the chair next to
him. "I need to relax. I'm still feeling the effects from last weekend."

"Oh yeah, you were going to some kind of reunion."

"Yeah, I did."

"Sounds like you got wasted," Todd pried.

"Wasted, stoned, crazy, all of the above."

"Yeah, do anything really fun?"

AC smiled. "Oh yeah. We did some stuff I haven't done since college."

"Like what?"

"After the formal reunion, which was over priced and bad food, me and some
buddies went out to a local strip club, got a little drunk, and I did
something I haven't done in a long time."

"What? Pick up a stripper?"

"No wiseass. I figure you'll appreciate this considering what you told me
about some of the stuff you've done. I took a dare from one of my buddies
to get up on the stage with one of the strippers and do my own strip."

Todd's eyes lit up. "Cool! That's something I would've liked to have seen."

"Really?! Maybe sometime. I only got my shirt off before we were kicked
out, but it was fun."

Todd felt a stirring in his loins as he thought of AC without a shirt. He
wondered if his chest was hairy or smooth? "So, any other dares after
that?"

"Well, sort of," AC said. "Since I didn't complete the dare I owed the guy
another dare. So once we were in the parking lot he dared me to ride back
to the hotel naked. I actually got naked in the parking lot of the strip
club before he'd let me in the car, a convertible. It was a great night."

"Man, I can't imagine you doing some of this stuff. To look at you one
would think you were this stiff old guy who doesn't even think about sex,"
Todd said. "I mean, you're really cool for an older guy. I've got a brother
about your age, and he's so stiff you'd never see him getting naked on a
dare."

"Well, from what you told me about your frat initiation, and some of the
other stunts you've done, you make up for him."

"Yeah. You and I should get together sometime for some dares or bets," Todd
said. He knew where he wanted this to go, and had wanted it to go in this
direction since the first time they got a little drunk together at the
convention and he confessed his past to AC.

AC laughed. "That might be fun. What kind of dares do you have in mind?"

"I'm open to suggestions."

AC sat up; his light blue dress socks now resting on the cool tile
floor. "If I dare you to do something right now, would you?" His steel blue
eyes twinkled as he spoke.

Todd leaned forward. "If I take a dare right now, you owe me one, you know
that?"

"So if I dared you to walk back into that conference room, whip out your
dick and play with yourself in front of me, you would?" AC asked. His mouth
was dry from nerves. He had wanted to see Todd 's cock since the first time
he walked into the office and found him sitting at the desk. There was
something about the light-haired kid, almost 20 years younger than himself,
which really got to him. His marriage was open, and since he was messing
around with a guy it wasn't like really cheating anyway, in his mind at
least, this was just a couple of guys having some fun.

Todd didn't answer. Instead he stood up, reached for his zipper of his tan
slacks, smiled at AC, and tugged it down. He turned and walked back to the
conference room, with AC in tow. When AC closed the door, Todd reached in
to his pants, over the top of his briefs, and pulled his flaccid seven
incher out. He kept staring at AC, whose eye's never left his cock, and he
began playing, tugging and stroking himself. In less than a minute he was
fully erect sticking straight up against his belt buckle.  "So, is this
what you wanted to see?"

AC nodded. "Yeah."

"How long should I play with myself?"

AC smiled. "How long can you play with yourself?"

"Without shooting a load?"

"Yeah."

"How long can you?"

"Are you challenging me to a contest?" AC asked.

"Yeah. That's your dare. You whip out your cock, and we have a JO
contest. Loser is the first guy to blow a load here on the conference
table."

"What does the winner get?" AC asked. He was still staring at Todd's
stiffy.

"Since I'm sure I'll win, I want you to strip naked once you lose, and then
I want you to finish jerking me off," Todd said with a grin.

AC didn't blink. "Okay, when I win, I want you to strip naked, and then
strip me naked, get on your knees and suck me off."

"Whoa! Cool bet. You're on," Todd said. This was moving faster than he
thought it would, but he didn't care now if he won or lost, since either
way he'd win. "Whip it out and let's get started."

"Hold on," AC said, pulling down the zipper of his dress slacks, reaching
in and producing a thick, slightly hard eight inch long, four inch wide
cock with tufts of brown hair at the base. "Let me get myself as hard as
you, and we can start." The two men faced each other and began stroking
themselves.

"Hey," AC said. "Let's make this really interesting."

"How?" Todd asked. He thought the stakes were already interesting enough.

"Let's jerk each other off. That way it'll be all the more humiliating for
you when you lose." AC moved closer to Todd, and before Todd could answer,
AC grabbed his cock and started stroking.

Todd reciprocated, grabbing hold of AC's thick meat, not knowing what else
to do. He began matching AC's strokes, and soon felt himself getting very
close. He had to try to speed AC up, since the old guy was showing no signs
of being close. He picked up the pace a bit, but regretted it immediately,
because AC did the same to him. To add to the torture, AC held his cock so
that his thumb was constantly rubbing against the Tip of Todd's cock. Just
when Todd thought he might be able to hold out another minute, AC added a
new feature. He gently squeezed in a pumping motion while jerking, and Todd
knew he was done for. It was only a few seconds, but Todd shuddered and
shot his creamy hot cum across the conference table and against the
opposite wall.

AC laughed as he continued to pump out Todd's seed. "Man, you should've bet
on who could shoot the farthest, you definitely would've won."

Todd inhaled sharply. "Wow, I've never cum that hard before, man. That was
wild."

AC stepped back. "So kid, now let me see the rest of the package. Strip,
and then strip me."

Todd peeled from his clothes in a matter of seconds, revealing his smooth
chest, flat stomach, and mildly hairy crotch and legs. He turned around so
AC could get a look at his ass, and then he turned to AC. He fantasized
about doing something like this for a long time, but he never imagined he'd
be doing it in his office. He reached for AC's tie first, loosening it. He
then took his sports jacket off, laying it on the chair next to him. The
tie joined the jacket on the chair, and then he worked the shirt open. Yes,
he thought, a very hairy chest. He leaned forward and, glancing up at AC,
began kissing and licking his chest, while his fingers worked to remove the
slacks and briefs. When he looked again, AC was standing there in an open
dress shirt, and blue dress socks, with a very hairy body in between. It
was something he hadn't imagined.

"Wow man, you're a wolf. I've never seen so much hair on a guy's nuts."

"Yeah, and your mouth is gonna feel good on them too," AC said. "Time to
pay up. I've dreamed about you doing this many times, and I'm finally gonna
get it."

"You have?"

"Oh yeah. And after you do me, if you can get it up again, I want a shot at
sucking your shaft." AC moved in toward Todd's mouth, and thrust his cock
toward Todd's waiting lips. "Oh yes!" He hissed as his cock slid between
Todd's hot lips. He began thrusting before Todd could do anything. "Yes!
Take my cock! I wanna feel your tonsils against the tip."

Todd almost laughed at the thought that even this cock wasn't long enough
to reach all the way to the hospital where his tonsils ended up twenty
years earlier, but he obliged AC as best he could, rubbing his nose against
AC's hairy belly and letting AC's balls smack him in the chin. He began to
concentrate on the underside of the tip of AC's cock, rubbing his tongue
back and forth, sucking harder with each stroke. It wasn't long before AC
pulled back. "I'm gonna blow!"

"Do it on my chest," Todd said, and he began jerking AC's cock until
several streams of white hot cum ribboned out of his cock and across his
chest and face.  "YES! YES! GOD YES!"

Both men took a few minutes to rest. "Do you wanna finish this here, or go
to my place?" Todd asked.

AC smiled. "I dare you to take me to your place," he said.

"Okay," Todd replied. He began to dress, and took AC's shirt, tie and
briefs. "I dare you to wear just what's left. Pants and jacket.  Let me
lock up and you can follow me."

AC's eyes sparkled as he pulled his wool dress slacks over his hairy
ass. He loved the feel of free balling, something he happened to have
mentioned to Todd, but didn't know Todd would remember. He slipped the
dress jacket on and buttoned it over his hairy stomach.

Todd stood back and appraised the look. "Very cool man. I got another
challenge for you, not for tonight, but next time you come to the office,
free ball. If you do it, I'll owe you another night just like this."

"You're on," AC said. "Now let's move it. I don't want to get home too
late."

*

Once inside Todd's apartment AC took off his jacket. Todd whistled. "I like
that look on you. You should never wear anything above the waist."

"Yeah, I'd get a lot of business done dressed like this," AC laughed.

Todd feel to his knees in front of the older man, reached for the zipper of
his pants and released his hairy cock. AC shuddered as Todd took it in his
mouth again, sucking it for a few minutes while AC leaned against the front
door. Todd opened the dress slacks and AC stepped out of them as they slid
down his hairy legs.

He grabbed Todd's head and gently pulled him off his cock. "Let me get what
I want now," He said. He began undressing Todd, running his hands over
Todd's smoother chest and across his soft stomach. He leaned forward and
placed his mouth against Todd's left nipple and bit it gently, before
guiding Todd back to the couch, and pushing his down on it. He knelt
between Todd's spread legs and licked his way up Todd's thigh to his smooth
balls. He tentatively flicked his tongue against the soft skin, and then
ran it over the mildly hairy balls to the smooth shaft. Up the underside of
the shaft to the tip, and then placing his mouth over the tip.

He bobbed his head slightly, and gagged a bit, but soon relaxed and got
himself into a rhythm. His lips gliding up and down over the erect cock,
feeling how hard it was yet how soft the skin felt amazed AC. He loved the
feeling of Todd's cock in his mouth, and knew this wasn't the last time
he'd be doing this, not if he could help it. He wanted this to last, the
feeling of the seven-inch shaft thrusting into his mouth.

Todd moaned. "Man, careful. I'm gonna blow a load if you keep this up."

AC pulled back, and began jerking Todd's shaft, while Todd sat with his
head back against the wall. "Yes! Jerk it! Make me cum!" Todd said. He
thrust his hips into the clenched fist, and felt his load spurt out into
the air. It landed on AC's hairy chest and stomach. Todd leaned forward and
licked his cum from AC's chest while he jerked AC's cock. In a few minutes
AC was shuddering and his white cum was shooting against Todd's belly.

The two men lay on the floor in front of the couch for a few moments before
either one stood up. AC finally took his T-shirt, and wiped the remaining
cum from his chest. He tossed the T-shirt to Todd. "Here's a souvenir. When
are you working late again?" He asked as he dressed.

"Monday evening. I'll be alone in the office," Todd said using the T-shirt
to clean himself up. "Remember, freeball, and you'll get another night just
like this."

"Count on it," AC said. He smiled at the kid. This was gonna be a good
routine for him, he thought.

End Chapter 2

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