**Note: only parts of this story are real. These are my fantasies and I am telling them to you. Please let me know what you think.
After working for two weeks nothing had else had happened between Brady and I. We just didn't have any shifts together. I then learned that he quit, I wasn't very sad because I had gotten over the fact that nothing further was going to happen between us. There was another guy I worked with named Scott. We went to school together, he had dated a few girls I knew. Knowing that, I knew he couldn't be gay, but I thought he might have tendencies towards guys. Scott was 5'8, blond hair, blue eyes, 160 lbs, he had some hair on his chest (he often walked around town without a shirt on) and when I worked with him I'd stare at him. He had worked there for so long that his shirt was beginning to wear out and his nipples could be seen through the fabric, it drove me crazy. He would always come to work in his clothes and then change, and he always left his clothes in the washroom. It was so hard to resist not touching his clothes. It was always just his jeans and shirt, never anything else, but it was such a turn on for me. I can't even think what it would have been like if his boxers were ever there (or if they'd still be there when he got back).
Nothing happened for the first few months. Scott and I would just chat at work and talk about senseless things. He never buttoned his collar so it was fairly easy to see his chest. I would get so horny staring at him I'd have to go down to the washroom and jack off every time he and I worked together. One day I was working, it was Saturday and I wasn't working with Scott, he was working the day shift and I was working the night shift, but he got off at an odd hour so I got to spend an hour working with him. I went down to the basement near the end of his shift to change a breaker and I couldn't fix it. He came down and he was in the midst of getting changed, only wearing his jeans and his work shirt when I saw him.
"Scott, do you know how to fix this damn thing?" I asked, as he pulled off his shirt.
"Yea, let me take a look at it." He didn't bother to put a shirt back on and came over shirtless. I also noted that he wasn't wearing a belt and his jeans were riding low and his hips, and I could see the band of his boxers, giving me an instant erection that I tried to hide.
He screwed around with the box for a few minutes and then flicked a switch and everything was fixed. "There ya go buddy, anytime" he said, as he patted me on the back and my cock began to strain in the confines of my boxers.
My body tensed as he touched my body and I knew he could sense it. He didn't ask me what was wrong, he just walked over to his clothes and I thought he was going to get dressed, but instead of he unbuttoned his jeans and let them fall to the floor.
"Hey Matt, come over here" he said in a soft voice, one I'd never heard him use before. I moved over to near where he was standing. He had a gold chain hanging around his neck and I noticed his nipples were erect and the sexy hair on his chest that just made my cock strain in my pants. He was wearing these hot joe boxer boxerbriefs and I could see the precum stain showing off his cut mushroom head. I walked over to him and he started rubbing my chest and licking my cheek. He began un-tucking my shirt and running his hands across my stomach. I moved my hands towards his boxers and slowly began sliding them down, rubbing his thighs, which barely had any hair, he lifted my shirt over my head and started kissing me. We opened our mouths and began French kissing, passionately, he unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants and let them fall to the ground. My cock was bulging inside my pants, I had shortened breath, there was much more risk in this with Scott since I was only expected to be in the basement for 5 minutes. Before I knew it my boxers were around my ankles and Scott's tongue was in my mouth and he was grinding his body into mind, sending shivers into my body and eliciting soft moans.
Carla called from the top of the stairs, "Matt, what are you doing? You must be finished y now?" In between kissing Scott, I yelled back, "I'm, uhh, gonna take my lunch break now, ok?" "Ok, Matt, be back up here in half an hour."
I went back to kissing Scott and let our cocks rub against each other. His cock, 6 cut thick inches. I went down on my knees; I went straight for his cock. I began licking his sensitive cockhead. He had the hottest bubble but and I had to get a piece of it. I told him to lean against the wall with his hands and I began licking him slowly, opening his tight hole with my tongue. I was giving him a great rim job, I could tell, pushing my tongue deeper into his tight hole, I was also using one hand to slowly stroke his throbbing cock as he moaned, not softly but not loud, but in extreme pleasure. I moved him around and began licking his balls, tonguing them forcefully, before moving to his cock and licking the thick shaft. I kept moving further down his shaft, taking him deeper into my mouth. I was fingering his ass at the same time, deep throating his 6-inch cock, hearing him moan my name. Ignoring my own cock and taking him deeper into my mouth. I just sucked him harder and harder, he began to pump his cock deeper into my throat, I took every inch and just let him use my mouth to get off. I knew he was using me for sex, but I was enjoying his cock in my mouth far too much for me to begin to care. He ran his hands through my hair and told me he was about to cum and I wanted to swallow his cum. He erupted in my mouth as he moaned and I sucked him dry before moving to his mouth and sharing his load with him, kissing him, using my tongue to explore his mouth. Before I knew it, it was time to get upstairs to work and I realized that I wasn't gonna get off with Scott that day. Scott noticed the look on my face and placed his hand on my ass and said. "Don't worry Matt, we work together tomorrow night and you're gonna get so much pleasure, I owe you for the greatest blow job you just gave me." And with that he left and I went upstairs to work. My cock throbbed the entire night until I got home and relieved myself in bed, wearing Scott's underwear that he didn't know I had switched, since we were both wearing plain boxers. I shot a huge load in anticipation of what would happen the next night.
the next night Nothing interesting happened for the majority of the night. We were pretty busy for most of the night so Scott and I barely had a chance to even have a conversation until half an hour before we closed. He assured me that something was going to happen AT WORK that night between he and I, but I was getting worried that he was just using me for a quick blowjob. But he proved me wrong. After we were closed and 2 people had gone home, Scott and I were stuck cleaning up the mess upstairs while Carla was in the office in the basement working out the receipts and the cash for the night. Scott suggested we do a quick shit job of cleaning up and it took us ten minutes and everything looked alright and before I knew it he was stripping all my clothes off, licking my nipples, and slowly sucking my cock but he stopped after a few minutes. My naked body and my throbbing cock, I thought someone was coming and I would get caught with my pants down. He laughed at the look on my face and stripped naked, seducing me. My cock throbbed and I was leaking precum.
"You loved my ass so much yesterday baby I thought you might like it again" he said stroking his cock. "You know it Scott" I said slyly as he came over to me. "I want you to fuck me Matt, I want you to be the first guy to have me." I was shocked, but quickly obliged as he bent over and let me lube his tight hole by fingering him. It took me nearly 10 minutes to get 2 fingers in him and he reached around and stroked my cock using the lube and the precum that was on my cock. I leaned him over the counter and slowly pressed my cockhead to the entrance of his ass. He took a deep breath as I pushed my cock into his hole and I stopped, letting him breathe. I began inching my cock further into his ass, not hard yet, but letting him feel my hard cock up his ass. I thrust the last inch into him and heard him stifle a scream and I stopped and let him compose himself before thrusting again and I began building up a rhythm He was moaning and I was loving every second of fucking his ass, I was moaning his name and telling him how much I loved my cock up his tight ass. I was amazed at how willingly he took my cock and I began fucking him harder, letting my balls slap against his ass and I could feel my orgasm deep within my body building steadily and I told him I was about to cum and he said he wanted to feel my cock explode in his ass, and that's what I did. I thrust deep into his ass and let my cock explode as I moaned loudly; luckily the radio was on downstairs so Carla could not hear how loud my moan was. We kissed for a few minutes, as I stroked his cock and he explode all over my hand and we licked it off together before kissing and then getting dressed. I have never gotten over how hot it was fucking Scott's awesome ass, I spent hours at home reliving the experience and stroking my cock thinking about him.
I knew Scott and I weren't meant to be, it was just the two of us getting off together and having some risky fun at work. Once again, Scott quit. Where we worked was not a great place to work, guys were never treated fairly and a lot of them quit after only a few months. Scott and I still say hi and chat if we ever see each other, but we were never friends. He's still a hot looking guy, three years later, and I'd still do anything to get inside his pants.
** I hope you enjoyed my story. Please email me at lakersandjaguars@yahoo.com if you have any questions or comments, or if you'd like to give me advice, suggestions, or if you just want to chat. If you ask for a reply, I will be sure to reply, but if you don't ask for one, I might be too busy to reply right away, Thanks guy, hope you enjoyed it, Matt.