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Summer Job II (mm)
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Subject: STORY: Summertime Job II
Date: Fri, 19 Feb 1993 11:42:00 GMT
Here's Part II folks: Thanks for the feedback from some
of you. Please keep letting me know if you like these
stories.
Summertime Job II
It was several days later before my visitor showed up again.
Several things had happened in the meanwhile. My sister had gone
on holiday and had left me to look after her apartment. The
weather had turned really hot and sultry and I had not had any
excitement since my friend had been here. The pool that I looked
after had been very busy but there had been little to see. It was
mainly mothers and screaming kids and it was boring!
I was standing at the gate when he showed.
"Hi" he said. Which startled me since he seemed to pop up from
nowhere. "My name is Paul" he said. "Joe" I replied. This seemed
very strange since we knew each other so well we did not know our
names!
"As you can see we're very busy here today" I said, and once more
my eyes wandered down to his crotch. Like me he was wearing a
track suit with the top unzipped down to reveal his lovely smooth
and glistening chest. As I gazed down my cock tingled with
delight and expectation. Anticipating his arrival, for the past
few days I always got changed when I worked at the pool and just
wore the track suit, nothing else. I stepped outside the pool
area and noticed how Paul was smiling looking at my crotch. I
glanced down and saw that my tool was starting to stick out as it
got harder. Since we were obscured from the others in the pool
Paul kindly adjusted my cock as I felt his expanding member. The
desire became unbearable as he rubbed his the back of his hand up
and down my hard cock. Through his tracksuit I felt that cute
sweaty ass of his and knew that I had to cum one way or the
other.
"I want to rub my cock on your ass" I hissed to him. At that I
felt his cock jump. Obviously the idea appealed to him! My hand
slipped past the elastic and felt his naked warm ass. As my
finger explored dark sweaty parts he gasped and said "Nothing
like a stream of hot cum".
Next to the pool was the shed the gardener used. I looked over at
it and saw the padlock was off. I looked around the pool to make
sure everything was OK and said to Paul. "Give me a minute then
follow me". Since my cock was pointing straight up it wasn't too
obvious so I made my way over. Inside the shed it was roasting
hot. In less than a second I was naked with a huge hard-on
waiting for that ass. The door opened slightly and Paul slipped
in. I was all over him before the door closed. I took him from
behind, kissing his smooth skin as his top came off. My hand were
busy pulling down the legs of the tracksuit but they got stuck
over his hard cock. I had to pull them forward and glanced over
his shoulder at his cock breathed fresh air. Now my cock was
sliding up and down his ass as I gripped his shoulders. His hands
reached out and gripped by buns pulling them towards him with the
rhythm of my thrusts. "My cock, fuck my cock" he shouted and as I
thrust I pumped his ample meat. "Bend forward a bit" as I said.
"Fuck me harder" he said. My cock gratefully slipped into the
valley of his smooth ass and his buns tightened - gripping my
excited cock. I furiously pumped on his dick and by now was
virtually jumping up and down as my cock slid up and down between
those tight sweaty cheeks. "I'm gonna cum, I.. I'm gonna cum" I
gasped. "Fuck my dick" he responded.
My cock exploded cum, as I thrusted to pump out as much juice as
I could, I felt his cock go off in my hand. "Fuck my dick" he
repeated as I felt hot cum on my fingers. As I relaxed I looked
down and saw my belly and his back glisten with my cum. "Whoops"
he said with a grin and glancing down I saw that the huge load
that had spurted from his joystick was spread over my tracksuit
top. I rubbed it into the cloth. "Good souvenir" I said smiling.
"I better get back to work, can you come back later?" I said.
"Sure" he said
To be continued..
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