Jack had been seeing his boss, Mr Smith, for six months now. During that time the sex had been incredibly hot and Jack had really developed a taste for being penetrated. He loved to be drilled deep and hard and often. But there was one thing Jack wanted above all this: he wanted a relationship. Mr Smith was hot but he had a girlfriend that he planned to marry one day; what Jack wanted was a boyfriend of his own age, someone he could hang out with and do stuff with.
He was just about at the point of handing in his notice and heading off to the city when his luck changed. Mr Smith arrived at the office with a cute blonde guy of about twenty. Jack's heart just about skipped a beat as he drank in the captivating beauty of this perfectly proportioned young man with his pretty face and sexy green eyes.
'Jack, this is Darren.' Mr Smith said. 'He is going to be working with us.'
Wow! Jack was so excited he could hardly contain it. His face lit up as a huge grin played across his lips. He stuck out his hand and welcomed Darren to the company. Darren smiled back at the handsome guy who seemed to be really friendly and decided that he was going to enjoy working here.
After Darren was settled in Mr Smith called Jack outside.
'There's something I need to tell you, Jack'
'Yeah?' Jack was worried. Was he being fired?
'Well, it's like this...I've agreed to marry Candy. Things came to a head...she found some of my gay porn and we had a huge row. She said she was leaving me and suddenly I realized that I didn't want her to go...'
'So you don't want to sleep with me anymore?' Jack cut him short. He was already so over Mr Smith. One look at the hot twink that had arrived that morning and Mr Smith didn't seem to matter anymore.
'I knew you would take it well, Jack' Mr Smith seemed very relieved. 'You are such a cool guy. I also had to tell Darren the same thing and he didn't take it very well at all.'
'You've been fucking Darren too?'
'Yes. He's very upset about the whole thing and he was just fired from his job last week. It was the least I could do, giving him a job. I'm hoping that you can keep an eye on him.'
'Don't you worry,' Jack sneered 'I've got my eye on him already.'
'No, Jack. It would make me green with envy seeing my two hot stud pups getting it on with each other.' Mr Smith replied.
He was secretly pleased that his little plan to dump both his lovers at the same time and have them take up with each other was working so well..
In less than a week's time Darren had gotten over his broken heart. He and Jack hardly ever saw Mr Smith anymore, he pretty much kept to his own office and communicated with them by email which was just fine by them. The weeks soon flew by and Jack realized that he was falling deeper and deeper in love with Darren.
As horny as Jack was for Darren he didn't want to jeopardize his chances by rushing things. He could tell by the things that Darren said that he was much more into Mr Smith than Jack had ever been. To Jack, Mr Smith had just been a big hunky bit of beef to enjoy some hot sex with, he never was boyfriend material. But to Darren it seemed like Mr Smith was the only gay man he was ever going to meet in this small town so he had invested all his emotional energy in him. He had been devastated when he discovered that Jack had also been Mr Smith's lover.
But all that was behind them now. Little by little Darren started to respond to Jack's warmth and personality. He enjoyed his sense of humour, he like listening to the stories he told, and when one day Jack asked if he would like to go out for a meal he jumped at the chance.
It was Darren's first proper date and he was so nervous he had to take a leak about six times before Jack arrived at his front door. His parent invited Jack in but the boys made their excuses and left.
'Do you think your parents have any idea that we're going out on a date?' Jack asked.
'I think they have a faint idea that I might not be like the other guys around here. Have you ever been out on a date?'
'Yes. I used to have a girlfriend once.'
'Really! Did you, you know...'Darren's voice trailed off.
'Yes. Loads of times, but it never felt quite right. And then Mr Smith asked me if I wanted a blowjob and I said yes, and well that was that.' Jack suddenly cut himself short. It was probably not a good idea to talk about Mr Smith, he told himself.
There was an uncomfortable silence between the two young men. It was Darren who spoke first.
'I used to work at this restaurant and Mr Smith would come in with his girlfriend. He used to always flirt with me, but very discretely; so discreetly in fact that I didn't really know what was going on. I was just vaguely aware that something was. I was flattered by the attention of this handsome stud, but as he had a girlfriend, I thought he was probably just teasing me.'
Jack was suddenly aware of a raging boner in his pants and was glad that it was dark enough in the vehicle that Darren couldn't see it.
'What happened next?' Jack rasped. If he had been with anyone but Darren Jack would have whipped out his wanger and stroked off right there and then. He was so horned up that he figured it would only take twenty or thirty strokes.
'One night I went to the bathroom at work. I was standing there taking a piss when suddenly Mr Smith was standing beside me, playing with himself, making himself hard. Well, you know how beautiful Mr Smith's cock is. I was mesmerized and even though I knew it was wrong, when he asked me to meet him later that night when I finished my shift, I agreed. We met out by the graveyard and that night as I looked up at the stars I dropped my first load down another guy's throat.'
This was too much for Jack, he had to have this beautiful man right now. He pulled off the road and asked Darren for a kiss, desperately hoping that he hadn't ruined things between them. To his surprise Darren leaned over and their lips met for the first time. Electricity raced up and down Jack's spine as he kissed those sweet, tender lips that often pouted so sexily. He stroked his lover's smooth cheek and then broke off the kiss.
'I want you so bad.' he whispered.
'I want you too.' Darren replied. 'Let's skip the meal.'
Jack drove, with some reckless haste, to a place he knew just out of town. He opened a gate in a field and drove through it and parked up in some thick bushes.
'So he brought you here too.' Darren said.
'Let's not talk about him tonight.' Jack replied. He knew then that Mr Smith would always be there, in their minds, in their memories. They would have to learn to live with it, but not tonight.
There was a warm breeze blowing and a big fat yellow moon hung low over the horizon. Despite the warmth Darren shivered when Jack touched his arm. He wanted Jack so very much, right from the moment he had first seen him, but had held out hoping for something special and he told himself that it looked like he had found it.
Jack's tongue pushed into Darren's mouth and he surrendered himself to the kiss. His cock throbbed in his underpants and he desperately hoped that Jack would touch it. He could feel Jack's hard prick brushed up against him but he didn't want to be the first to journey south. It was Jack who made the first move. His hands slid down Darren's back and onto his pert little ass. It was so small and compact and neat. He gently cupped Darren's cheeks while rubbing his own swollen prick against his lover's thigh. Darren responded in kind, grabbing hold of Jack's firm bubble butt and rubbing up against him. Jack nibbled on Darren's neck and added to the pleasure the blonde already felt.
It was Darren's hunger that was the most immediate. He slid down onto his knees and unbuttoned Jack's fly. He tugged on his jeans and slid them down to his knees. Now Darren pressed his face into the bulge in Jack's underpants and inhaled the aroma of caged man flesh. It was unlike anything he knew and for a very brief moment brought back memories of Mr Smith that for the briefest moment brought a lump to Darren's throat. He had heard it said that the best way to get over a man was to get under another, and he was determined to do just that. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of Jack's underpants and lowered them.
Darren let out a little gasp of pleasant surprise when he got his first glimpse of Jack's beautiful cock in the moonlight. Wrapping his fist around it he guided it into his hungry mouth and loved that cock close to the point of no return. But Jack loved to cum with a cock in his ass so he pulled Darren to his feet and whispered his request in his ear. Darren was shocked; he had prepared himself to be the one to receive a poking. Never in a million years would he guess that Jack would want to be fucked. In all the time that he had been with Mr Smith Darren, was always the one to be penetrated and had resigned himself to that role even though he dreamed of fucking a guy one day. This was like his best fantasy made ten times better; a single, gay guy liked him and wanted to date him, and wanted to get poked by him!
Darren's response was to turn Jack around and bend him over the hood of his car. He got behind Jack and parted those peachy cheeks and let his tongue tease up and down Jack's crack before circling his sensitive asslips and then finally plunging into him. Jack reached back and held his cheeks apart while Darren gave him a rimming almost as good as the first one he had had from Mr Smith. Jack's moans drowned out the noise of chirping insects and when Darren fished his tube of lube out of his pocket and started fingering Jack's hole the bottom boy went into overdrive.
'Oh please...please...fuck me!' he begged, but Darren took his time, teasing Jack almost beyond his endurance.
And then at last Darren stepped up close and pressed his steel hard dick against Jack's relaxed, slick asshole. It popped in with ease and slid all the way home. A loud sigh of satisfaction escaped Jack's lips. It had been a long time since he had felt such pleasure. Darren took hold of Jack's snake hips and began to gently fuck him. There was so much tenderness and consideration in Darren's stroking that Jack didn't have the heart to ask Darren to fuck him like he wanted to be fucked. That would come later. But for now he was so turned on by the person who was behind that cock that Jack had no problem getting rock hard again.
For half an hour Darren took himself, and Jack, close to the edge and then backed down again. The sweat poured down Darren's chest and trickled between his butt cheeks. Jack's asshole was making the most deliciously rude squelchy noises as Darren gave him a good seven inches of perfect penis. Jack's cock was beginning to protest from so much rubbing and jerking and he decided to stop holding back.
'I'm real close.' he warned Darren, who suddenly started to fuck like a demon. This was exactly what Jack had been hoping, and waiting for. He whipped his cock up into a frenzy and when he felt his orgasm starting to build he gave in to it completely.
Darren was huffing and panting and really slamming into Jack's totally relaxed hole. Suddenly he grunted out loud and yanked his cock out of Jack's ass as it erupted. A heavy load of thick, warm fuck sauce sprayed out across Jack's back. The moment those ambrosial love drops landed on his back Jack cried out and blasted off a massive load of spunk that splattered onto the dead leaves at his feet.
The two star struck lovers went and had the meal they were supposed to have had earlier. A week later Mr Smith gave them the deposit to rent an apartment and they set up home together.
Copyright 2006 Tom Deapen read my diary at www.mantales.com