Date: Thu, 18 Mar 2021 21:59:19 -0500 From: Jason Clarkson Subject: Mr. Burke chapter 2 Please donate to nifty.org. It is the only way to keep the site that we all enjoy so much! If you are not of legal rights and/or age to read any type of adult literature or if you find the material offensive, please do not read any further. The author and site cannot be held liable as you agree to accept all responsibility for reading said material. If you wish to contact the author of this series, please do so at jclarkson36@gmail.com, I will respond to all e-mails. This story is fiction. All names, descriptions and actions of the characters are not real. Please donate to nifty.org. It is the only way to keep the site that we all enjoy so much! If you are not of legal rights and/or age to read any type of adult literature or if you find the material offensive, please do not read any further. The author and site cannot be held liable as you agree to accept all responsibility for reading said material. If you wish to contact the author of this series, please do so at jclarkson36@gmail.com, I will respond to all e-mails. This story is fiction. All names, descriptions and actions of the characters are not real. (end of chapter 1) I finally settled down, letting my arms fall to the sides. I was still breathing heavy. The man's boxer briefs were still on my face, and there were cum puddles up and down my naked body. I closed my eyes, and listened to the music in my ear buds. As I was caught up in my own little world, I didn't hear the car pull into the driveway or the front door open. ------------ A moment later I sensed motion in the room. I opened my eyes, and even over my music, I heard Mr. Burke shout: "what the fuck is this?" I jumped into a sitting position, yanking the ear buds out, and instinctively covering up my junk. I had always dreamed of this man seeing my junk, but not while I was covering it up. This was not a scenario that I had imagined to be the first time the man would see my penis. I panicked. Fearing the worst. "I'm so sorry sir." I began to stammer and ramble. "I - I - I didn't mean it. I mean I didn't mess anything up. Umm I mean umm... Please don't tell anyone, please. You went tell your family will you? Not my mom, please. Oh I'm sorry." I was scared and getting close to crying. "Hey, hey champ. It's ok, everyone does it." The man said as went to sit on bed. He grabbed the underwear so he didn't sit on them. He went to hand them to saying, "here, why don't you put these on". I understood the implication--he wasn't Keen on seeing my junk nor my bare ass on his bed. But then he paused. "Wait, these are mine. Where did you get these?". His eyes scanned there room as he asked. He spotted the hamper, with the cover off and clothes hanging over the side. It was obvious to the man that they came from the hamper. The man was quiet as he tried to put everything together. I was now even more frightened. If he figured out that I was perving on him with his stuff, he's gonna be mad and probably not let me hangout with his son. The man's mind was racing. "Could it be true?" He thought. "This sweet, sexy boy was jacking off in my bed with my underwear. Did that mean he was thinking about me? Does he want to have sex with me. I've wanted him for so long!" I tried to explain things away. With my head down, I said, "I've been thinking about this new girl at school a lot lately and I just got carried away. " The man quickly interrupted, "stop" he said. "Look at me." I was startled. I looked up slowly. I was certain he didn't believe me and now he was gonna come down on me. The man looked into my eyes and leaned in and kissed me. His open mouth covered mine. I was so stunned. I didn't move but also didn't reciprocate the kiss. The man pulled back. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry. I thought that, well um you were, um well never mind. I just ..." "No" I shouted, "I want to". The man looked confused. I dove into his face and kissed him. I kind of banged into him so he bounced away but righted himself and now we perfectly and shared our first kiss. After a moment, the man took charge. His tongue was deep in my mouth, moving rapidly around. His hands all over my naked back and chest. My cock was getting hard again even tho I had fully drained my balls minutes before. He leaned back and plopped me on top of him. My cum on my body from my earlier jack session soaked into his shirt and tie. I hoped he wouldn't be mad because I didn't want to stop. I was afraid he might change his mind. I couldn't believe this was happening. The man of my dreams! I wanted to feel his body against mine. I wanted his cock. I wondered what it was like when it was hard. I always pictured it to be thick with a big head like the cocks in the porn vids I've watched. I moved my hand down to his crotch. It took a bit to find it in his pants. It was rock hard but it was stuck pointing out to the side. It was thick in my hand. I realized I was preventing it from sticking up straight like it wanted. So, I stood up and moved it with my hand. I began rubbing it with both hands. The man began moaning. He reached down and unbuckled his belt and the button. My hands were in the way to do the zipper, so he pushed them away. I watched with anticipation as he quickly unzipped and dropped his pants and boxer briefs to mid-thigh. There it was! The most beautiful cock I had ever seen in person. Well, the only hard cock I had ever seen in person. But it was as perfect as I had always imagined. I grabbed it in my hand and dropped to my knees. I had jacked off so many times imagining sucking this cock, but now that I was hovering over it, I honestly had no idea what to do. I kept stroking it as I moved my mouth closer to it. I stuck out my tongue and licked the head. My former coach made a sound I had never heard from him before, but I knew it meant he liked what I had done. So, I repeated it. Then, I extended the lick down his shaft. The man approved. I began licking all around it. I had it in my hand and was licking all over it like a lollipop. The man continued to groan. I had watched numerous videos of dick sucking to know that I wasn't officially sucking this cock but he was enjoying what I was doing so I continued. However, the man needed more. I felt his strong hands run thru my hair and then grab hold. He positioned my mouth over his throbbing cock head. "Open wide, champ," he said softly. I obeyed. He slowly lowered my head so his cock entered my mouth.   "Ohh ffuucckkk!" He exclaimed, both from the feeling of my thin lips on his dick, but the image of his cock disappearing into the mouth of his son's best friend. "Ahhh! No teeth," the man said as he pulled my head off his cock. "Sorry, coach," I said as I readied myself to try again. I wasn't quite sure how to avoid my teeth but I sure wanted to try again. I think the man was surprised that I called him coach as I haven't called him coach for several years now. I could tell, however, by his grin that he enjoyed it. The man lowered my head back onto his cock. This time I covered my teeth with my lips as best I could. I moved my tongue around as his thick dick slowly invaded the tight space that was my mouth. The man guided my head and coached me until I got the hang of it. It wasn't long before I was taking the man's beautiful cock in and out of my mouth. I learned when to stop so that I wouldn't gag. Although I did find myself trying to take it further as it began to feel so good in my mouth. I wanted more and more. My mouth began to tire so I would take his cock out of my mouth and go back to kissing and licking it. That would prove to just arouse me more so it would only be a few seconds until I was back inhaling it. The man encouraged me on as his impending orgasm neared. "Yeah, champ. Suck my big thick cock. Take it all in that little mouth of yours. Mmmm yeah lick that shaft. Suck me. Oh fuck yes champ, oh yes, fuck, take it!" Then he grabbed my head. This time a bit more forcefully. He jammed his cock deep into my mouth but didn't stop when I gagged like he did before. My body convulsed but he held it there momentarily. Then, he let out a tremendous groan and his body shook. Suddenly my mouth was filling up with his cum. I hadn't anticipated it but now I understood. I hadn't thought about swallowing it, so it just flowed out of my mouth after it reached capacity which happened quickly. My little mouth could not handle the volume of my best friend's dad's load. He moved my head up and down slightly while he grunted and dumped more cum into my mouth. I could now taste his seed and wrapped my lips tighter around his exploding cock and began sucking. I still wasn't actively swallowing so the cum was now dripping out the sides of my mouth. The man was shuddering every few seconds as I kept sucking. He was only letting my head move slightly now. Then he had one last full body shake and he yanked my head off him. I looked up at him. He smiled. I hoped it was because he was pleased with my service but it might have been because I looked silly with his cum dripping from my lips and chin. He sat up, leaned in and kissed me. But this kiss had a mission. He was collecting his load from my mouth that I was reluctant to swallow. He moved to my chin to clean up the drippings. It wasn't until his exploration did I realize I might be missing out on something and began to swallow. I battled his tongue a bit for the last remnants and savored it as I felt it slide down my throat. Once he was satisfied that all of his cum was gone from my mouth and face, he lifted me to my feet. He still sat on the bed and now my rock hard dick pointed at his chest. He looked up and down my naked body and then reached out and grabbed my penis. I describe it simply as a penis because it was no comparison to the man's beautiful, thick, long cock. I looked down at his as it was softening, and then back at mine, rock hard. The comparison revealed that I truly am still a boy. My angst was quickly replaced by ecstasy as the man now held my boy cock in his right hand. He cupped my hairless balls in his left hand. "Oh gosh" I muttered as the man leaned in towards it. I watched in disbelief as it instantly disappeared into his mouth. I had struggled mightily to get his cock into my mouth, yet he engulfed mine with ease. His nose was buried in my small patch of hair. My head tilted back and I closed my eyes. My first blow job! It was amazing, and it was from a man I had lusted over rather intensely since my initial sexual thoughts. "Oh yes, Coach, that feels so good." I said, trying to encourage him as he did me. "Oh yeah, champ? You like that, huh?" He said as he pulled his mouth off my boy cock and began stroking the now slick rod. "Yes sir." I said exuberantly as I watched him inhale my cock once again. He moved his head quickly while his tongue and lips worked the shaft expertly. He moved his hands to my smooth butt cheeks and gave a strong squeeze. That was all it took for me. "Aaahhh, " is all I could muster as my balls exploded. Even though I had a pretty intense orgasm not 15 minutes before, I felt like I doubled my output. My balls fired repeatedly and although I couldn't see the shots because my cock head was deep in my best friend's Dad's mouth, they felt thick and powerful. Unlike me, the man was ready for my seed and guzzled down all of it. I wasn't brave enough to kiss him as he had done to search for any remnants. If he had kissed me, I might have tried to get a taste of my cum. I will admit I have tasted my own cum, but only by dabbing a puddle from my stomach with my finger and touching it to my tongue. "That was fast," He said as he licked his lips, "but delicious." "It was amazing," I replied. But as I said it, I got the sense that when he said it was fast that maybe it wasn't a good thing. So, I asked, "wait, is that bad that I cummed so fast?" "Well, actually it was perfect, because I have a plane to catch." He explained as he maneuvered himself around me. I hoped he didn't see the disappointment on my face as I realized the situation. We were back in reality. He was off for a ski week with his family, and I was here at home, popping into his house to care for the dog. It got awkward as he changed out of business clothes to jeans and a sweatshirt for the trip. I was hoping I would at least get a glimpse at his sexy chest, but he kept his white undershirt on after removing his dress shirt and then tossed on a hoodie. I found my clothes that I had torn off earlier before the man came home. I hurriedly put them on in silence. He was still busy getting ready for his trip when I finished. I didn't know what to do so I said: "I'm going to check on the dog." I headed downstairs while I tried to figure out what to do or say so that things wouldn't be weird when he left. "Just act normal like nothing happened," I thought. I got the dog's dinner ready as I tried to get the thoughts of what we just did out of my head. It wasn't working. My dick was hard again. Mr. Burke was now in the kitchen with me. "OK, champ, I have to leave now. That was our little secret, right? I can trust you to never tell anyone about it, right champ?" "Oh, yes sir! Our secret." I said with a smile. I liked the idea of having a secret with my former coach. Mr. Burke headed for the door, but then turned and said coolly: "And it can never happen again, It's way too risky." "OK, Coach," I said softly as I quickly turned toward the dog. Tears had welled up in my eyes. I was devastated. I didn't understand why we couldn't do it again. I heard the door close behind Mr. Burke as he headed off to be with his wife and son. -------------------- That's the end of Chapter 2. Ch. 3 will be posted soon. Is that the end of this secret relationship? Feel free to email me with comments. JC jclarkson36@gmail.com Don't forget to donate!