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One Hot Summer Work With Dad
Dad was a lawyer at one of the big law firms in the city, and every
summer holiday I used to work at his office. I was their gofer, running
small errands and doing simple clerical work. But mainly I loved being
around all those well dressed men in suits, dress shirts and ties.
Everybody knew me and they were a friendly. And after a
couple of summers, I even established a friendly relationship with
the senior partners of the firm. I especially craved being called into
Mr. Guerras office. Mr. Guerra was my dads boss and one of the
founders of the firm, and he was, by far, the hottest man there. He
was older than my dad and had a shaved head and a salt-and-pepper
goatee. He was six feet tall and had very wide shoulders. He seemed
more like a former football player than a lawyer. Mr. Guerra was also
very muscular. On the rare occasions that I saw Mr. Guerra walking
around the office, I had a chance to adore his muscular ass. His dress
pants always seemed to get sucked in between his butt cheeks, and
I could swear he never wore any underwear. Sometimes, when I could
go unnoticed, Id sneak into the restroom and have a quick wank. Being
around all those suits, especially Dads boss, made me pretty horny.
Things at the office were pretty much the same as every summer
before that, until one hot afternoon. It was quite late and most of the
lawyers and secretaries were out for the day, but I had to wait for my
dad. As it was an extremely hot day, I had drunk plenty of water and
I desperately needed to piss. Just as I walked up to the urinal and
pulled out my cock, Mr. Guerra walked in too.
Even though there were quite a few urinals, he stood right beside me.
The air in the restroom felt stuffy and my heart started pounding in
my ears. Dads boss unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. The
first thought that ran through my head was that he definitely wasnt
wearing any underwear. I finally managed to concentrate enough to
start pissing, but I couldnt help myself and glanced sideways to catch
a glimpse of his cock. Even though it wasnt hard, Mr. Guerras cock
seemed quite big. His cock was cut and pretty thick, with bulging veins
running along his shaft. His cockhead had a nice bubble-like shape
and was pierced with a silver ring at the very tip! Mr. Guerra pulled
back the ring with his finger and let out a strong stream of piss.
Dad was a lawyer at one of the big law firms in the city, and every
summer holiday I used to work at his office. I was their gofer, running
small errands and doing simple clerical work. But mainly I loved being
around all those well dressed men in suits, dress shirts and ties.
Everybody knew me and they were a friendly. And after a
couple of summers, I even established a friendly relationship with
the senior partners of the firm. I especially craved being called into
Mr. Guerras office. Mr. Guerra was my dads boss and one of the
founders of the firm, and he was, by far, the hottest man there. He
was older than my dad and had a shaved head and a salt-and-pepper
goatee. He was six feet tall and had very wide shoulders. He seemed
more like a former football player than a lawyer. Mr. Guerra was also
very muscular. On the rare occasions that I saw Mr. Guerra walking
around the office, I had a chance to adore his muscular ass. His dress
pants always seemed to get sucked in between his butt cheeks, and
I could swear he never wore any underwear. Sometimes, when I could
go unnoticed, Id sneak into the restroom and have a quick wank. Being
around all those suits, especially Dads boss, made me pretty horny.
Things at the office were pretty much the same as every summer
before that, until one hot afternoon. It was quite late and most of the
lawyers and secretaries were out for the day, but I had to wait for my
dad. As it was an extremely hot day, I had drunk plenty of water and
I desperately needed to piss. Just as I walked up to the urinal and
pulled out my cock, Mr. Guerra walked in too.
Even though there were quite a few urinals, he stood right beside me.
The air in the restroom felt stuffy and my heart started pounding in
my ears. Dads boss unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. The
first thought that ran through my head was that he definitely wasnt
wearing any underwear. I finally managed to concentrate enough to
start pissing, but I couldnt help myself and glanced sideways to catch
a glimpse of his cock. Even though it wasnt hard, Mr. Guerras cock
seemed quite big. His cock was cut and pretty thick, with bulging veins
running along his shaft. His cockhead had a nice bubble-like shape
and was pierced with a silver ring at the very tip! Mr. Guerra pulled
back the ring with his finger and let out a strong stream of piss.
part 2
Even though I had finished pissing, I still held my dick as if there
was more to come. My cock was already hard as rock, and there was
no way to escape unnoticed. Finally Dads boss finished pissing. I was
relived that Mr. Guerra didnt notice my interest in his cock, and for
a split second, I closed my eyes. I waited to hear the restroom door
open, but the room was quiet. I opened my eyes. Dads boss was still
standing beside me, but instead of facing the urinal, he was facing
me. So it was his huge cock, still clutched in his fist. A drop of piss
fell from the ring piercing his cockhead.
Suddenly Mr. Guerra put his left hand on the back of my head and
pulled me down. I dropped to my knees, and he instantly slammed
his cock into my mouth. I felt the ring hit the back of my throat
as my nose pressed hard against his open zipper. His cock tasted
wonderful. He held my head with both hands and fucked my mouth
fast. The thought raced through my head that someone might come in
any minute, and that someone might be my dad! I think Mr. Guerra
must have been thinking the same thing, because he fucked my face
faster and faster. Suddenly he slammed his cock hard into my mouth,
and as he tried to stifle his groans, my mouth was filled with his
cum. Dads boss filled my mouth rapidly with his thick cream and
I swallowed everything. Mr. Guerra pulled his cock out, wiped the
remains with his hand, fed them to me, and then zipped his pants
and left the restroom.
The next day, it almost seemed as if Mr. Guerra had forgotten
our restroom episode. He never said anything or implied that something
happen. It seemed as if it was business as usual.
Then one late afternoon, Dad had to meet with a client.
You can come with me, he said, but itll take some time before
we get back home.
Before I could even answer, Mr. Guerra spoke. Dont worry, he
can stay and help me finish up here, and Ill take him home.
I turned around just in time to see Mr. Guerra. He wink at my dad.
How about it, son? Dad asked.
Sure, I said, and my heart started racing.
My heart was pounding heavily and my cock pressed hard against my
jeans. Sweat was running down my back, but Mr. Guerra still seemed
indifferent to my presence.
Even though I had finished pissing, I still held my dick as if there
was more to come. My cock was already hard as rock, and there was
no way to escape unnoticed. Finally Dads boss finished pissing. I was
relived that Mr. Guerra didnt notice my interest in his cock, and for
a split second, I closed my eyes. I waited to hear the restroom door
open, but the room was quiet. I opened my eyes. Dads boss was still
standing beside me, but instead of facing the urinal, he was facing
me. So it was his huge cock, still clutched in his fist. A drop of piss
fell from the ring piercing his cockhead.
Suddenly Mr. Guerra put his left hand on the back of my head and
pulled me down. I dropped to my knees, and he instantly slammed
his cock into my mouth. I felt the ring hit the back of my throat
as my nose pressed hard against his open zipper. His cock tasted
wonderful. He held my head with both hands and fucked my mouth
fast. The thought raced through my head that someone might come in
any minute, and that someone might be my dad! I think Mr. Guerra
must have been thinking the same thing, because he fucked my face
faster and faster. Suddenly he slammed his cock hard into my mouth,
and as he tried to stifle his groans, my mouth was filled with his
cum. Dads boss filled my mouth rapidly with his thick cream and
I swallowed everything. Mr. Guerra pulled his cock out, wiped the
remains with his hand, fed them to me, and then zipped his pants
and left the restroom.
The next day, it almost seemed as if Mr. Guerra had forgotten
our restroom episode. He never said anything or implied that something
happen. It seemed as if it was business as usual.
Then one late afternoon, Dad had to meet with a client.
You can come with me, he said, but itll take some time before
we get back home.
Before I could even answer, Mr. Guerra spoke. Dont worry, he
can stay and help me finish up here, and Ill take him home.
I turned around just in time to see Mr. Guerra. He wink at my dad.
How about it, son? Dad asked.
Sure, I said, and my heart started racing.
My heart was pounding heavily and my cock pressed hard against my
jeans. Sweat was running down my back, but Mr. Guerra still seemed
indifferent to my presence.
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i luv handjobs magazine
purchaed one recently>>>$20 bux>>>unnabridged bookstore--chicago
luv the illustrations thats with the stories!
dont know if u should post ............unless u post art pix with it! lol
purchaed one recently>>>$20 bux>>>unnabridged bookstore--chicago
luv the illustrations thats with the stories!
dont know if u should post ............unless u post art pix with it! lol
Part 3
“Well, I’m gone,” Dad yelled from the office door. Now the office
was empty. And as soon as the door slammed behind my dad, I heard
the sound of a zipper being opened. I looked up to where Mr. Guerra
was sitting.
“Come here and suck my cock, son,” he said in a deep commanding
voice. I got up from the side desk I was sitting at and walked towards
Dad’s boss. He was sitting in his big office chair, and sure enough his
cock was sticking out of his pants, hard and throbbing. I knelt down
between Mr. Guerra’s legs and swallowed his cock.
“Ohhhhh, Yeah!” he moaned deeply, “Suck my cock good! No need
to hurry this time.”
I tightened my lips on Mr. Guerra’s shaft and slid up and down on
his veiny cock. Meanwhile he loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.
I looked up and saw his hairy pecs. They were like two mountains of
solid rock, and on top of each one lay a big, pointy nipple. I pulled
myself up, and without hesitation, bit hard on one nipple.
“AARRGHHH!” Mr. Guerra groaned loudly, so I bit his nipples
even harder and then sucked on them.
“You’re asking for it, son!” he said and pushed me away. As I stood
in front of him, Mr. Guerra quickly unzipped my jeans and pulled
them down. My hard cock almost slapped him in the face. Before
I grasped what was happening, he had turned me around so I was
facing his office desk.
“Bend over and spread your legs, boy!” he commanded, and I
obliged.
“Spread them wider!” he ordered, slapping me hard on my ass.
“Aghhhhh!” a loud yell released from my mouth as I felt my asshole
twitch. Mr. Guerra lay his firm hands on my ass and pried open my
quivering hole with his thumbs.
“OOOHHHH,” I moaned deeply as he licked my hole with his
tongue. He kept licking and probing until he finally penetrated my
ass. “OOOOHHH, Mr. Guerra,” I groaned as I felt his tongue digging
deeper into me. His lips pressed against my virgin hole as if he was
kissing the brim of my gut. Suddenly, I heard the chair being pushed
back. Mr. Guerra stood behind me, and I felt some sort of cold liquid
poured onto my asshole. Next I felt the cold touch of metal at my
opening, and I knew it was the ring at the tip of Mr. Guerra’s cock. I
breathed heavily, and as I did, I felt him trying to push into and past
my hole. Suddenly my ass gave way.
“AAAAGHHHH!” I yelled at the top of my lungs as Mr. Guerra
pushed his entire cock into my ass.
“OH YEAH! What a tight, virgin ass!” he said as he began to fuck
me. At first it hurt when Mr. Guerra rammed his entire fat cock up
my ass. But soon enough the pain gave way to a delicious feeling. My
head swam with ecstasy, and the feel of his hard cock in my ass was
pleasurable. Mr. Guerra fucked me harder and harder. The room
filled with his beastly grunts as his balls slapped loudly on my ass
with every slamming of his cock.
“OH, YES, SIR! FUCK MY ASS!” I yelled loudly.
“AAARRGHH!” Mr. Guerra slammed his cock hard and filled my
ass with his cum. As he fell on top of me, sweat covering his body, I,
too, shot my cum all over Mr. Guerra’s table.
The following days at the office were nothing short of crazy. When
we were pressed for time, or feared that someone might walk in on
us, I’d give Mr. Guerra a quick blow job. He didn’t have any problem
getting his cock up and ready to shoot whenever needed. A couple
of times Mr. Guerra had me stay over after office hours so he could
fuck me over his office table. Whenever I saw him, my cock sprang
to attention, threatening to pop right out of my jeans, and my ass
tingled with the sensation of being drilled by his fat cock. He did his
best to conjure up excuses for me to assist him with his work. And he
was definitely having fun doing so.
One time he even took me with him on his lunch break, uttering some
lame excuse to my dad. Instead of heading off to some restaurant, Mr.
Guerra took me to a nearby hotel. Our lunch break lasted more than
a full hour. Upon entering the room, Mr. Guerra quickly pulled down
my jeans, pulled out his hard cock, and without undressing fucked
me hard and fast. After a few minutes of rest, we both undressed and
I sucked Mr. Guerra’s cock until he was hard again. He then relentlessly
drilled his cock in and out of my ass for almost forty minutes.
When at last he shot his cream inside me, my ass was pretty sore. To
top it all off, Mr. Guerra took my cock in his mouth. I think it was
the pure amazement that caused me to shoot instantly. He swallowed
every drop of my youth.
Then one burning late summer afternoon, I was running some
errands in the city. The traffic jams were impossible, cars were honking
incessantly and I was running later than ever. Dad was waiting for me
back at the office, and I just knew he was going to be pissed!
“Well, I’m gone,” Dad yelled from the office door. Now the office
was empty. And as soon as the door slammed behind my dad, I heard
the sound of a zipper being opened. I looked up to where Mr. Guerra
was sitting.
“Come here and suck my cock, son,” he said in a deep commanding
voice. I got up from the side desk I was sitting at and walked towards
Dad’s boss. He was sitting in his big office chair, and sure enough his
cock was sticking out of his pants, hard and throbbing. I knelt down
between Mr. Guerra’s legs and swallowed his cock.
“Ohhhhh, Yeah!” he moaned deeply, “Suck my cock good! No need
to hurry this time.”
I tightened my lips on Mr. Guerra’s shaft and slid up and down on
his veiny cock. Meanwhile he loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.
I looked up and saw his hairy pecs. They were like two mountains of
solid rock, and on top of each one lay a big, pointy nipple. I pulled
myself up, and without hesitation, bit hard on one nipple.
“AARRGHHH!” Mr. Guerra groaned loudly, so I bit his nipples
even harder and then sucked on them.
“You’re asking for it, son!” he said and pushed me away. As I stood
in front of him, Mr. Guerra quickly unzipped my jeans and pulled
them down. My hard cock almost slapped him in the face. Before
I grasped what was happening, he had turned me around so I was
facing his office desk.
“Bend over and spread your legs, boy!” he commanded, and I
obliged.
“Spread them wider!” he ordered, slapping me hard on my ass.
“Aghhhhh!” a loud yell released from my mouth as I felt my asshole
twitch. Mr. Guerra lay his firm hands on my ass and pried open my
quivering hole with his thumbs.
“OOOHHHH,” I moaned deeply as he licked my hole with his
tongue. He kept licking and probing until he finally penetrated my
ass. “OOOOHHH, Mr. Guerra,” I groaned as I felt his tongue digging
deeper into me. His lips pressed against my virgin hole as if he was
kissing the brim of my gut. Suddenly, I heard the chair being pushed
back. Mr. Guerra stood behind me, and I felt some sort of cold liquid
poured onto my asshole. Next I felt the cold touch of metal at my
opening, and I knew it was the ring at the tip of Mr. Guerra’s cock. I
breathed heavily, and as I did, I felt him trying to push into and past
my hole. Suddenly my ass gave way.
“AAAAGHHHH!” I yelled at the top of my lungs as Mr. Guerra
pushed his entire cock into my ass.
“OH YEAH! What a tight, virgin ass!” he said as he began to fuck
me. At first it hurt when Mr. Guerra rammed his entire fat cock up
my ass. But soon enough the pain gave way to a delicious feeling. My
head swam with ecstasy, and the feel of his hard cock in my ass was
pleasurable. Mr. Guerra fucked me harder and harder. The room
filled with his beastly grunts as his balls slapped loudly on my ass
with every slamming of his cock.
“OH, YES, SIR! FUCK MY ASS!” I yelled loudly.
“AAARRGHH!” Mr. Guerra slammed his cock hard and filled my
ass with his cum. As he fell on top of me, sweat covering his body, I,
too, shot my cum all over Mr. Guerra’s table.
The following days at the office were nothing short of crazy. When
we were pressed for time, or feared that someone might walk in on
us, I’d give Mr. Guerra a quick blow job. He didn’t have any problem
getting his cock up and ready to shoot whenever needed. A couple
of times Mr. Guerra had me stay over after office hours so he could
fuck me over his office table. Whenever I saw him, my cock sprang
to attention, threatening to pop right out of my jeans, and my ass
tingled with the sensation of being drilled by his fat cock. He did his
best to conjure up excuses for me to assist him with his work. And he
was definitely having fun doing so.
One time he even took me with him on his lunch break, uttering some
lame excuse to my dad. Instead of heading off to some restaurant, Mr.
Guerra took me to a nearby hotel. Our lunch break lasted more than
a full hour. Upon entering the room, Mr. Guerra quickly pulled down
my jeans, pulled out his hard cock, and without undressing fucked
me hard and fast. After a few minutes of rest, we both undressed and
I sucked Mr. Guerra’s cock until he was hard again. He then relentlessly
drilled his cock in and out of my ass for almost forty minutes.
When at last he shot his cream inside me, my ass was pretty sore. To
top it all off, Mr. Guerra took my cock in his mouth. I think it was
the pure amazement that caused me to shoot instantly. He swallowed
every drop of my youth.
Then one burning late summer afternoon, I was running some
errands in the city. The traffic jams were impossible, cars were honking
incessantly and I was running later than ever. Dad was waiting for me
back at the office, and I just knew he was going to be pissed!
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