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Paul's First Job
By
Wolf
Mr. and Mrs. Hitchcock had three children: a blonde girl, a redheaded boy, Paul, and another redheaded girl. Mr. Hitchcock owned a grocery store in Goleta, west of Santa Barbra, Calif. All three of their children graduated from the University of California at Santa Barbara.
Paul was a nice-looking redhead that had had a ruddy complexion. As soon as Paul graduated with a business degree, he was recruited by the corporate headquarters of the food chain of his father's store. This was the first time he had ever been away from home. He had grown up in a select group of friends that were very naïve. Oh, there was the occasional member of the group that knocked up a girlfriend and had to get married early, but that was considered distressful and the couple were shunned from the social circle.
When he arrived at corporate headquarters in Chicago, Illinois he was greeted by the manager of the advertising department, named Hank. He was a youthful looking 45-year-old that had the handsome good looks to disarm people he was trying to impress. He was one of those kinds of guys that had a personality that could sell snow cones to Eskimos. Hank took an instant liking to the young man. It was obvious that Paul was innocent. His wardrobe was right out of the Brooks brother's catalog but everything about him cried out that he was a virgin. Hank suspected that Paul had never fucked a female. Paul was given an office among a bunch of young lions.
Hank knew the ruthless fellow associates would eat Paul alive. They would set him up for failure to get rid of him, so Hank took him under his wing to educate him and protect him. The other employees recognized that Hank was planning on seducing the young man, but only discussed their observations behind their backs.
Hank took Paul to all meetings to learn and take notes. They spent long hours together and ate a lot of meals together. When they were on the road together, they always had adjoining rooms. They ate their meals together, and Hank thought nothing about walking into Paul's room to discuss something. After they conducted business Paul couldn't refuse to have a celebratory drink with Hank. It didn't take long before Paul became accustomed to consuming enough alcohol to be legally drunk before 6:00 pm most days. Hank often placed a fatherly hand on Paul's shoulder or back. Paul became accustomed to Hank's familiar touch.
On one of their business trips to talk to New York Ad agencies. The only time the corporation would be attached to TV ads was during the Holiday season because they don't want the public to become aware just how much the corporation controls the price of food that is controlled by one company from fields and feedlots to the crockery store. They reap as much profit as they can for the stockholder, until the cry about monopoly becomes loud enough that the congressmen and senators must pay lip service to monopoly legislation and news megamedia point out which legators receive political and private contributions from food coepoations. Buying politicians is just part of doing business. The bottom line is profits without regard for the human coast. Paul began to look upon Hank as a father figure.
He wanted to emulate him. At this meeting they were staying in one of the uptown hotels that cost as much as a modest home for the price of one night's stay. after they ate a meal in the hotel and retired to their rooms to shower and relax. Hank entered Paul's room wearing only a hotel bathrobe and found Paul just emerging from the bathroom wearing the same kind of robe. Hank led Paul to one of the two comfortable chairs and had the youth sit down and he stood behind the chair and started massaging Paul's shoulders and neck. Paul didn't understand the significance of Hank's actions and relaxed under the gentle manipulations, but when Hank bent over and kissed the back of his neck he grew tense as Hank ran his hands down Paul's chest and into the robe to feel his chest and ridged little nipples.
Paul was confused; he had never encountered a homosexual flirtation before and it frightened him. He trusted Hank and it felt good, so he didn't resist. Hank continued with his seduction.
He pulled Paul to his feet and pulled the bow of the sash and pulled the soft terry cloth robe open and took an apprising look at the young man. His body was creamy white but his arms, neck, and face still had traces of what had been heavily freckled in his youth. He did not have the figure of a bodybuilder. His chest had soft man-tits with pink firm nipples. His body was almost hairless. The red pubic bush above his penis was thick but fine. His package was responding to the sexual stimulus and his erection sticking straight out in front of his body. It was circumcised and the bell-shaped head was a mauve color with a ring of purple fat around the head. His scar was darker than his white six-inch plus penis growing out of the red pubic hair. His scrotum was dangling between his legs but was being drawn up closer to his crotch. Hank couldn't resist taking hold of the shaft and gently masturbating the youth.
Paul stood there holding his breath as Hank manipulated his cock and hissed him on the mouth with tongue. He didn't know what to do and didn't resist as Hank opened his own bathrobe and placed his own seven-inch cock alongside Paul's and wrapped his hand around both cock and masturbated both cocks at the same time. When Hank stopped kissing Paul, he led him to the large bed and removed both of their bathrobes before moving Paul to the middle of the bed and he lay next to him and started sucking on the man-tits while masturbating him. Then he got on his knees with his body at a right angle to Paul's body and he used his right hand to lift the scrotum gently as he took Paul's cock into his mouth and began sucking his cock.
Paul had only masturbated occasionally because he had always felt guilt afterwards. The feeling of Hank sucking his cock was thrilling and it felt like his cock was getting longer than it had ever been before. It was beginning to become uncomfortable because he would have cum long ago in the past, but he couldn't cum.
Hank was aware of Paul's desire to cum, but was unable to do so. He let go of the scrotum and placed his hand under Paul's butt and started running his finger up and down the moist butt crack. When his finger passed over the tightly puckered anus a few times and he observed Paul's reaction to him stimulating his anus, he pressed his fingertip against Paul's anus and shoved the finger up the asshole. Hank began wiggling his finger knowing that he was massaging Paul's prostate. It only took a minute before Paul's cock erupted and he pumped squirt after squirt of cum into Hank's mouth. Hank swallowed every drop and proceeded to make sure that Paul's cock was clean before he lifted his head and moved his body around to lay next to the redhead and kiss him on the mouth again.
] Paul could feel the slimy remains of his cum inside Hank's mouth but could not detect a taste of his cum. Paul was breathing deeply until his heart stopped racing. They lay there quietly for several minutes.
Then Hank said: "It is customary that after a guy sucks off a friend, the friend sucks off the other guy."
Paul didn't know what to say. He had never thought about having sex with another man before. He had always thought that he was straight and someday he would meet a nice woman and they would settle down to pay off a mortgage and raise their 2.5 children. Now he was having to decide if he wanted to suck a man's cock. I was curious to find out what a cock would taste like. He turned over and moved down the bed to get between Hank's spread legs.
He studied what Hank's cock looked like. He saw that his cock curved to the left side of his body. The blood vessels on the cock were much more pronounced than his own. Hank's cock was fully engorged and erect but the circumcised scar was still wrinkled. The head of his cock looked squarer shaped and flat on top. There was no roll of fat like his own bell-shaped head. He was close enough to smell his flesh and the fragrance of the body soap he had used to wash his body.
He held the cock by the shaft and closed his eyes as he took the head into his mouth and got his first taste of a cock. He began to suck on the head and moved his head down taking the shaft into his mouth. He eventually had to remove his hand before he was able to get all the cock into his mouth. His nose was pressed against the pubic hairs. He started moving his head up and down. Remembering the way Hank had corseted his scrotum and he cradled Hank's balls in his hand. Finally, he slid his hand under Hank's butt and sought out his hairy asshole wi5th his finger and penetrated his asshole. He just got all-of his finger into the asshole when Hank's cock erupted and squirted load after load of his cum into Paul's mouth. Paul found that there was very little flavor to the male cum, as he swallowed all of it.
There were proclamations of love exchanged between them. There was a lot of hugging and feeling of each other's bodies. In the morning, they kissed despite the morning breath and they sucked each other's cocks before they got up and held each other's cock while they pissed into the toilet bowl. When I returned to the office things changed rapidly.
They maintained a professional relationship within the office, but Paul moved in with Hank. They were in love with each other. Hank introduced Paul to his gay friends. They socialized and partied with them. Hank was jealous enough of Paul that he didn't want to share him with his friends.
They attended parties where Paul was exposed to men making love to each other in front of each other. One evening one of Hanks' friends asked Paul if Hank had cornholed him yet. Paul had no idea what he was referring to, but he assumed it was sexual. When they were back in their apartment, he naively asked what cornhole meant?
Hank asked: "I heard that term?"
Paul in his innocence told Hank: "The name of their friend that had asked him if he had cornholed him yet.
Hank paused before responding: "You saw a few couples engaging in anal sex at the last party! Well, cornholing is fucking someone in the ass!"
Paul asked: "Do you want to fuck my ass?"
Hank said: "That is a delicate subject. Anal sex is too painful for some people. For others it takes time to get used to it."
Paul asked: "have you had anal sex, and do you like it?"
Hank smiled: "I lost my virginity when I ten to an older man and have enjoyed performing and receiving anal sex 3ever since!"
Paul said: "I'm willing to try it."
Hank kissed him and said: "I need to prepare you to reduce the pain the first time."
Paul was willing to do anything to please Hank. Hank took Paul into the bathroom and Hank prepared enema bottle and had Paul kneel on the cold ceramic tile floor and rest his head on his crossed arms on the floor. Hank inserted a nozzle about the size of a boy's dick and released the clamp. Paul's colon began to be filled with water that felt cold on his lower tummy. Hank told Paul to hold it and to get up and sit on the toilet before he relaxed his asshole. Paul felt the cold backsplash hitting my fanny. He evacuated his bowels in a hurry. Hank got in the shower with Paul and they washed each other. After they dried each other, they went to the bedroom. Hank had brought along a tube of lubricant. He explained that he was going to fuck him in the missionary position the first time.
After positioning Paul, he got between his legs and proceeded to apply a generous amount of the lube all over Hank's cock and applied a generous application to Paul's asshole. Then he picked up Paul's legs by his ankles and draped them over his shoulders and leaned forward that lifted Paul's butt up off the mattress and he guided his cock with a finger and thumb to the asshole. When he pressed forward the head of his cock pressed against the resisting sphincter. When it stretched enough that the head entered his asshole, Paul's face showed that he was experiencing a lot of pain.
Paul was squirming and whining, but he never pleaded with me to stop or pull it out.
Hank began fucking his ass and reached around his thigh and took hold of Paul's cock and masturbated him to distract him. Hank was bent over Paul's body and was soon dripping sweat onto Paul's face and body. Somehow Hank managed to make Paul ejaculate all over his own body before Hank rammed his cock home and ejaculated into Paul's colon.
They rested until the drying cum on Paul's body was becoming uncomfortable. Hank got up and went to the bathroom to draw a rub of very warm water before returning to the bedroom to help Paul get up and walked him to the bathroom because he knew that just moving his legs was going to be painful. He got into the tub and helped Paul get into the tub. Hank let him soak while he washed their bodies.
After they dried off and went to bed, Paul knew that he was going to be Hank's bottom squeeze for as long as he wanted him
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