A few years ago I worked with a young man named Joshua. He was about 5'9 slim and had a shock of blond hair, a few piercings and a tattoo around his left arm. He was a pretty nice guy and good at retail sales of stereos. He was funny, full of confidence and life. He started missing some work unexpectedly and then just vanished. I later found out he had a drug problem and was sentenced to seven years for the trouble that caused.
I found the whole situation disappointing because I really liked him and after a few months found out where he was and sent him a supportive letter. He was straight and knew I was gay but was glad to hear from someone he had known. His family and friends had disowned him and he appreciated the letter. He did everything he could while in prison to improve himself, such as college classes, vocation classes, and church programs. After three years he was offered paroled, provided he has a place to stay. Otherwise he told me there would be a six to twelve month wait for an opening at a halfway house.
Although he never came out and asked, I knew where this was going. So I offered him my sofa but told him it had to be temporary. He assured me that he wanted to get out, get a job and get his life back under control. I completed some papers and in about three weeks I got a call from Joshua saying he was at the bus station down town. I happened to be off for a couple of days and went and picked him up.
Boy three years in prison had made a difference. The spike blond hair was gone, he had a crew cut now, but boy did he tone up! He was all muscle and it looked good on his 23 year old frame. He was very glad to see me and gave me a long hug. I could feel his chest pressed against mine and I am certain he could feel my growing cock press against his thick leg. I told him it was great to see him and how good he looked. He asked me if I liked the new him and I told him "I'll let you know once I have seen it all!" He laughed and said ok. He was starving, so we went to a restaurant and got him a meal.
Joshua needed new clothes. He was dressed in what looked like good will's rejects. That's all they gave him when he left. So we stopped by target and bought him a bunch of baggy shorts, khaki pants, and tight shirts. Of course I made him try them all on as I watched. He certainly looked like he would meet with my approval, but I was waiting for the complete show.
I asked him all sorts of questions and we joked and sparred verbally all morning. His eyes followed every girl close to his age. It was hard to keep his attention sometimes. That afternoon, he visited his parole officer and then I took him to renew his driver's licenses. After that we got some quick dinner and he started asking me personal questions like who I was dating and what kind of sex I liked. I was frank and told him all sorts of graphic details that I could tell curious about.
We got home and he asked if he could take a shower. About 45 minutes later came out all squeaky clean wearing new boxers and a tight white tank top. "Wow, that's nice." I said out loud without thinking. He laughed and sat down on the sofa and put a pillow on his lap. We watched two movies and then I said it's time for bed. I went to brush my teeth while he found pillows and sheets for the sofa. I passed through the living room and said "night" as I flipped off the light.
Joshua said, "good night." But then he called me back in the room.
"Yes?" I asked.
Joshua said, "I'm ready."
"For what," I asked? Then he threw back his sheet to expose his stiff cock jutting out from the fly of his boxers. It wasn't huge, maybe five and a half inches, but it looked perfect.
I laughed and walked over to him and kneeled by the sofa where he lay on his back. "Well what do we have here?" I asked as I reached for his turgid cock. I gently touched it, and stroked while rattling off silly compliments about his manhood. Somehow his cock got even harder and stiffer as I played with him. He never said anything. He just lay there and moaned with one arm folded over his eyes. Then I slid his t-shirt up to expose his six pack belly. This was quite a treat for me. He was so well defined now. After a few minutes of playing with his belly and pecs and nipples I turned my full attention back to his cock.
First I gave the head a little lick and made sure he felt my breath on his meat. He sighed heavily. Next I took just the head in my mouth and sucked the sweet pre-cum from his cock as I made long slow upward strokes. I pulled his balls through the fly and licked his sack until I noticed his pre-cum flowing steadily cross my knuckles. That's when I started seriously sucking him off. He was moaning like crazy by that time, but I didn't want this to end!
I paused abruptly and ordered him to lift his ass. I quickly pulled his boxers off and then I pulled his tank top off. I finally had my full view and yes, he did meet with my approval. I grabbed his cock and stroked him as I played with his balls and licked them good. He loved the attention. I glanced up and noticed his nipples were stiff now, so I licked my way past his balls, shaft, belly button and over to one nipple then the next. He didn't seem to mind at all when I bit them just a bit. Wow I love nipples. Finally I returned to his cock. I started sucking slow and deep, then faster and faster. He was moaning and turning his head side to side.
Joshua finally spoke. All he said was "I'm gonna cum!" He put his hands on my head and acted like he was pulling me off his cock, but when I resisted just a tiny bit he just held my head as his cock started to throb and shoot load after load of hot cum. I can't tell you what it tasted like, his head was in the back of my mouth and the cum went straight down my throat.
"Well I guess you're done?" I asked.
"Oh, God, " is all he said, repeatedly?
"Well now I gotta get off" I told him in a matter of fact way. "Are you gonna help me?" I asked.
"Sorry, I'm not gay," he said. "But you can go ahead and jerk off, right here if that helps" he said patting his belly.
So I stood up and pulled my own throbbing cock out. I looked down at his naked body. He was lying on his back, breathing heavy, with one arm over his eyes. The smell of his body and the cum leaking from his softening cock was incredible. I wasted no time jacking. As I got close I put my right hand against the wall and leaned cross the sofa and him.
"Oh, gawd..." I moaned as I sprayed hot cum all over his chest.
Joshua's nipples looked even better now that I had glazed them, so I leaned down to lick them clean. His response to my tongue on his nipples was unexpected. He had suddenly become very ticklish. I got his wet towel from the bathroom and left him to clean up.
He said, "Man I haven't had a sex in three or four years. That was the best blow job I have ever had. Thanks man!"
All I said was, "No Problem. Good Night."
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