Date: Sun, 27 May 2007 21:04:13 -0700 From: Wolf pomo Subject: First Job (gay / first time, M/M) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic deceitful the please leave now. If you enjoy the story or if it evokes memories of your own, please let me know. I am happy to write stories from outlines. Copyright 2007 Wolf, All Rights Reserved. You may contact me at whitewold999@icqmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. First Job By Wolf James was just twenty-one when he graduated from UCLA Structural Engineering School. He was fortunate enough to be selected to go to work for a small engineering firm that builts commercial and office buildings. The owner was an Architect with a good reputation for building attractive buildings that were stylish and practical. His name was Paul Hess. James came from a rather religious family and he had spent most of his time studying hard to graduate in the top of his class both in high school and college. He had always been a shy youth around girls so he had not dated much. In fact his only sexual experience had been as a result of his college friends insisting on him going down to Tijuana to see the bull fights. They took him bar hopping afterwards. They insisted on going upstairs with a bunch of whores. The woman that had singled him out was in her thirties and rather hard looking. She had on a colorful tight fitting dress. She led him to a small room with a hard cot. The door to the bathroom was open and it was filthy. There was toilet paper all over the floor. The sight repulsed him. The woman turned her back to him and pulled the zipper on the back of the dress down. She stepped out of the dress. She was totally naked as she hung the dress on the back of the door. When she turned to face him he saw her brown body. She smelled of a cheep perfume. She helped him get undressed because time was money. The quicker she got him off the quicker she could get back downstairs to hustle another trick. When she had James naked she wrapped her hand around his cock. He had never been touched like that before. He normally had a five inch cock that would get to about six inches when he had a hard-on. But having this strange woman masturbating him it looked at least eight inches long. She recognized his shyness and in her broken English she asked him if this was his first time. James blushed as he admitted that it was. She beamed, "I will treat you right." She sat on the cot and pulled him on top of her and guided his boner into her cunt. She grabbed him by the ass and drove him home. James fucked her as fast as he could. He was dripping sweat onto her face. She didn't like that and turned her body so that his sweat landed on the cot. She was talking dirty to him, trying to get him to cum but her language only turned him off. She got impatient because it was taking too long. She figured the quickest way to get him off was to give him a blowjob. She had him lay on his back and she mounted him in a 69. The result was not what she would have expected. It was not that James didn't enjoy the blowjob it was the fact that he had never had legs straddling his head before. He was looking at her hairy pussy and smelling her. She did not smell bad at all. Her pussy had a fruity aroma. What he was thinking was how many time had she washed her pussy already this evening. There was nothing she could do to make him cum. She finally gave up and told him that he should come back another time. She got up and went into the bathroom and wiped her cunt with a hand full of toilet paper which she just dropped on the floor. She came back in and stepped into her dress and zipped it up. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and was out the door before James could get his pants up. He resolved to himself to just waiting until he found the right girl. That had been his only sexual contact when he landed the job. He was fortunate to get assigned to a rather prestigious job on a retail building that was looking for as much unobstructed floor space as possible and more that just a box on the out side. James was given the job of designing the necessary structural supports and practical office and bathroom spaces along with the electrical layout necessary to fit into the stylish building Paul had designed. As the deadline approached James was putting in a lot of overtime to get the plans ready. The last night he had to finish he was working late and when he finished printing the last drawing he let out a war hoop that echoed in the empty office space. The door of Paul office opened and he came out looking for what had made the noise. James was very excited at getting the job finished before the deadline. Paul shared his excitement. The two of them laid the drawings out on a light table and looked at them. Paul was standing beside James as he flipped through the stack of drawings. He was pleased with the way the young man had made good use of every inch to provide the customer with everything he wanted and still leave as much open space as possible for display of product. He said, "This calls for a drink. Would you care to join me in a victory drink?" James was not a drinker but what the hell he felt like celebrating. "Sure Mr. Hess." Paul corrected him, "Just call me Paul, sun." James said, "Yes Sir. I mean Paul." Paul playfully wrapped his arm around James and led him to his office while he ruffled the youth's blond hair. He produced a green bottle with a sailing ship on the label. Paul suspected that James was not much of a drinker so he popped the cap on a bottle of 7-Up and mixed the first drink for James about equal parts on ice. He handed the eight ounce glass to James. James felt the burn as the liquid went down his throat. The second sip he tasted the 7-Up. By the time he finished the glass he didn't mind the taste. Paul refilled his glass with not much 7-Up this time. Paul was so exuberant that he hugged James to his chest and kissed him on the mouth. James was a slim, five-foot eleven, blond with blue eyes. Paul was a stocky built six-foot four, dark haired man in his fifties. His hair was turning gray at the temples and his mustache was graying too. He knew that it had shocked James to be kissed on the mouth by a man. He didn't stop the kiss. He liked the smooth feeling of the youth's face. James may not have shaved in 18 hours but his beard was soft enough that he could probably go a couple of days between shaves. Paul on the other hand had a thick beard that had a five O'clock shadow just hours after shaving. His stubble felt like sandpaper on James cheek. He felt uncomfortable being kissed by a man like that. He didn't know what to do. He turned his body as if to get away from the man but Paul held him. Paul kissed his neck and he moved his left hand to James chest. There was only a white short sleeve dress shirt and undershirt separating Paul's hand from his chest. James felt his cock respond as his boss played with his nipple between his strong fingers. Paul used his right hand to reach down and cup James' basket. He could tell that the youth had a good hard-on. He stroked his cock through his slacks. James was not resisting his advance. He directed him to a modern couch against the wall. James turned his head as if to say something but Paul kissed him on the mouth again. This time he forced his tongue between James lips. James could not believe how excited he felt being kissed by the man that he admitted so much. He looked upon him as a father figure. Paul skillfully unbuttoned the shirt with one hand and unbuckled the belt with the other. He had the zipper down and pulled the cock out of the boxer shorts and pants before the shirt was unbuttoned. Paul felt the cock and saw that Paul was circumcised. He slid his hand up and down the shaft of the cock. He gently used his fingers to feel the knob of the helmet shaped cock. James was weak kneed and his cock was jerking in the man's hand. Paul turned lose of the meat long enough to pull the shirt off of James. Then he pulled the undershirt up and over his head. As he turned James around, he pulled his pants down along with his shorts as he sat him on the leather couch. He pulled the pants and shorts down to the ankles. That way James could not spread his feet any wider than his 34 inch waist would allow. He placed his hands on the creamy white knees and spread his legs. When James legs were spread as far as they would go Paul reached for the youth's scrotum and gently lifted them up. He bent forward and sucked the left nut into his mouth and used his tongue to bath the sack. Then he stuffed the right nut unto his mouth and sucked on both of them. James did not know what to do. What should he do with his hands? Should he shove the man away of pull his head closer? He tentatively placed his hands on top of the man's head. The hair was so much thicker than his own hair. When he ran his fingers through the wavy hair it sprang back into place almost as if his fingers had been nothing more than a comb. James' cock was resting on the cheek of the older man's face while he sucked the nut sack. There was a drop of pre-cum come at the opening of his cock and as Paul went about sucking the scrotum the drop touched his cheek and as the cock moved there was a string from the man's face to the youth's dick. Paul reached up with both hands and took hold of both nipples and pinched them as he let go of the scrotum. He admired the youth's cock before he slipped his mouth over the knob. He slid his mouth down the shaft until his noise was resting against the reddish pubic hair. He sucked James' cock with the skill of a long time cock sucker. James thought he was heading for the same results he had experienced with the Mexican whore. By that he thought he would get a ragging hard-on but not be able to cum. Paul figured James was not very experienced but never figured he was almost a virgin. He would feel the youth's cock swell but he was holding back. When Paul's jaw was getting tired he had an inspiration. He shoved his mouth down over the meat at the same time he shoved his index finger up the youth's asshole. The shock of a finger being shoved up his ass took his mind off of his cock and he climaxed. James was quivering and his knees were shaking as he pumped cum into Paul's mouth. Paul swallowed some of the first squirts before her pulled his head back enough to get some of the young man's cum on his tongue so that he could taste it. He reveled in the taste of James' cum. When James was sucked dry he sat back on his heels and held the cock as it went limp. He smiled up at James and thanked him for satisfying his need for cum. James wondered what he should do next. Should he pull his pants up and go home or should he do the same thing to his boss. He figured being the new man on the team he better find out if he could suck cock. Paul got up and retrieved their glasses. He filled them and watched as James had a good swallow. While he was standing in front of James he watched as James used one hand to hold his glass and with the other he pulled the belt to free the buckle. Paul was quick to set his glass down and peel off his own shirt. James saw that his boss had graying hair on his chest as he pulled his undershirt over his head. James gave up and sat his glass down so that he could finish taking his bosses pants and boxer shorts off. Paul stepped out of them. All he had on was black crew sock and black oxfords. James had wondered what his boss would look like naked. What he saw was interesting. Paul had a cock that was at least seven inches long in the flaccid state. It hung limply over his scrotum. The noticeable difference between their cocks was that Paul was un-cut. The foreskin completely covered the head of his cock. There was at least a half inch of extra skin that looked like an empty fire hose. The pubic hair was graying too. The scraggly hairs on his balls were wild. The scrotum hung low. The left nut was lower than the right. As Paul stepped forward James took hold of the cock and lifted it. He used the other hand to lift Paul's scrotum up and put the sack into his mouth. He used his tongue to roll the nuts around in his mouth the way his boss had done to him. He was surprised that he didn't mind the way it tasted. It tasted like sucking his own blood from his arm after cutting it. The long cock was lying against the side of his face. As the older man became aroused the cock came to life. It started to thicken and raise up wards until it was pressed against James' forehead. The pre-cum started leaking out of the older man's cock and drip down James' forehead. James felt the slippery moisture on his forehead and some was even getting into his eyebrows. The pre-cum even blurred his vision. James figured it was time to find out if he could suck cock. He took hold of the shaft. It had not lengthened that much but it had gotten much fatter and harder. James peeled back the foreskin and looked at the knob of the old man's cock. His knob was much rounder than his and the opening seemed to be on the underside of the knob. It was also wet. When he pulled the foreskin all the way back behind the knob he saw that there was a yellowish scum ringing the head. He tasted it with his tongue and it was bitter. When he tried to wipe the scum away with his fingers Paul flinched like he had pinched him. He figured the only thing to do was stick the damned thing into his mouth and start sucking. He wrapped his hand around the shaft and slipped his mouth over the knob. Paul took hold of the side of James head and started fucking his mouth. He must have enjoyed what he was doing because he was moaning non-stop. James was not expecting the man to cum so quickly. He almost choked on the gush of liquid that splashed against the back of his throat. He swallowed as much as he could. A little leaked from the corners of his mouth. When Paul pulled his cock out of the youth's mouth he smiled when he saw the white milk dripping down the corners of his mouth. He stood there milking the last few drops of cum from his fat cock. The last thing he did was pull on the end of the foreskin and them he wiped James' lips with the wet finger tips. He sat down next to James and hugged him and kissed him. James was getting into kissing a man. He felt like he was kissing his father. It was a warm feeling that made him feel warm and loved. They finally had to get dressed and go home so that they could be back at work bright and early to present the drawing to their customer for final approval. James wondered if they would ever have sex again or if what had just happened was a one time event. The next day was very jubilant. There were only a half dozen men and a couple of women that worked for Paul. Most of them were still working on other projects but they got to enjoy the victory. James was given the job of over seeing the actual construction of the project. When he was not going to be in the field supervising he would be in house making last minute changes as necessary and starting to study concept drawing for another commission. Nothing was said between them about their party the rest of the week. James figured it was going to be a one time event. He didn't have to face the idea that he was gay. He was struggling with one of Paul's concept drawing trying to figure out how to make use of the interior space. He was figuring out how to use the building placement to use natural sunlight to its best advantage. Office space for management in corners with narrow vertical windows that were deep set so that southern sun would not over heat the office at the same time give the manager a good view of a city park across the street. He was so intent on his computer drawings that he didn't even notice that Paul had entered his cubical. Paul tapped him on the shoulder, "Hay son. Everyone has gone home. Why don't you let me buy you dinner?" For the first time James looked up and saw that it was dark outside. "That sounds fine. Let me save this page. He saved his hard drive and used a USB port hard drive to back it up. He turned off his computer and grabbed his sports coat as he followed his boss for the door. Their cars were the only ones in the lot next door. Paul said why not you ride with me. I can bring you back after dinner. James simply headed for the passenger side of the car. James had admired Paul's car from the first time he saw it. He was driving a ten year old Toyota Celica himself. Paul's late model BMW sports convertible looked so cool. It was hopped up with a K& M air filter, tuned exhaust and performance computer chip. When he started the engine the thing came to life with a thunderous sound. Paul handled the gear box like a race car driver. They weaved through traffic like a cab drive being paid by the minute. They pulled into a restaurant on the metrical mile. James knew the bill for dinner would be as much as his weakly pay check. They were drinking while they ate dinner. When they were finished eating Paul headed the car towards Malibu. They were cruising up the old Pacific Coast Highway in no time. Eventually Paul slowed down and pulled into the middle of the road and whipped the small car into a driveway of a house on the beach. James had no idea that Paul had a house here among the Hollywood Stars. These houses dated back to the thirties and were rather small but were outrageously expensive to own. They were under threat from fires in the hills to the north and during the winter months the waves undercut the foundations. Paul's home had been retrofit with concrete pillars down into the base rock under the sand. The side of house facing PCH looked more like a fort than a home. Everything that could be done to make it fire proof and sound proof had been done. When Paul pulled into the garage the door closed behind them. The garage door opened into an aviary that was surprisingly quiet. The old Spanish looking arched doors led into a spacious living room with attached kitchen and dinning area. He was shown the lower level that was a spacious family or game room. The third floor was the bedrooms. The ones closest to the highway had no windows facing the highway and they were sound proofed. The master bedroom was very large. There was a huge sliding door onto a patio that over looked the other floors patio. The view was marvelous. You could see all the way around the Santa Monica bay to the Palos Verde's Hills and to the west the sun was just setting behind Point Dume. It was a Hollywood Kodak moment. While James was admiring the view Paul came up behind him and wrapped his arms around him and kissed his neck. He was also starting to rub the front of James pants. When James looked over his shoulder Paul kissed him on the mouth while parting James' mouth with his tongue. The kiss was every bit as passionate as their last kiss the other night. They stood there in front of the window as Paul removed James' clothes. When James was naked he wanted to undress Paul. While he was unbuttoning his shirt and unbuckling the pants Paul hand one hand on James cock and the other hand was wedged between the crack of his ass. When they made their way to the big bed Paul asked James if he thought he was ready to be fucked? James had never though about letting a man fuck his ass but right at this moment he wanted to please this man so much he would have done anything. Paul produced a bottle of KY from the nightstand. He greased up his nasty looking cock. He placed James on his back across the bed and lifted his legs up and rested them on his shoulders. Then he greased up James' asshole. After closing the bottle cap he tossed it off of the bed. Then as he held James' ankle he walked forward on his knees. He wiggled his hips around until his un-cut cock was lined up with James' asshole. He pressed forward slowly until the young man's sphincter opened up. It hurt like hell as the knob entered his ass. Paul moved slowly until his dark pubic hair was pressed against the younger man's butt. When he started fucking him he could not resist taking hold of James' cock. With every thrust he pulled on the cock. As his climax approached he picked up the speed of his fucking he increased the hand-job. James was the first to cum. He spilled cum all over his smooth belly. Paul rubbed it into his skin until he stopped moving because he was squirting his own cum into James ass. When his went soft and his cock slipped out of the tight asshole he leaned over and licked James belly. They cuddled up and fell asleep. It was early morning and the sunlight was starting to brighten up the bedroom when James woke up. Paul had already gotten up and peed. He had also made fresh coffee for them. James got up and headed for the bathroom. He was standing in front of the toilet holding his cock while he pissed. Paul came into the bathroom and kissed him on the neck while he handed him a mug of coffee. He also reached around to take hold of the cock. He held it while feeling the liquid flow through the cock. When James was finished Paul shook it for him. Then he led him by the cock back to bed where he assumed the submissive position. James figured he better grease his cock first but Paul clung to his legs and pleaded with him to fuck him hard and fast. James was still holding the mug in one hand while he guided the cock into the dark hole with the other. He was watching as his cock parted the hairs ringing Paul's asshole. He held is breath when he felt his cock slid into the man's asshole. He held onto the man's hips and started fucking him. They were both looking out of the window as the sky brighter and the water turned from dark blue to an aqua marine color. The wet sand looked so cool. There were even some early morning health nuts jogging up and down the beach. Paul was moaning his satisfaction of the way the young man was using him. James held on as long as possible but he finally climaxed in Paul's bowel. When his dick went limp and slipped out of the old man's asshole Paul turned around and sucked the young man's cock clean. James could not believe the man would suck his cock after he had just pulled it out of his asshole. James had a lot to learn and Paul was just the man to teach him. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to whitewold999@icqmail.com