Mr. Peterson
It was the summer I turned 14 and it turned out to be the greatest summer of my life. I grew up in a small town where the town's social life revolved around the country club and the local church. One Sunday evening, early in the summer, my mother told me that one of our neighbors had expressed interest in my assistance with some yard work. She told me that she had let Mr. Peterson know I would be there Monday morning bright and early.
Monday morning finds me at Mr. Peterson's door at 7:00. He invited me into the kitchen and showed me the paper where he had outlined what he'd like me to do around the house. The day went by pretty quickly and before I knew it Mr. Peterson was calling me inside for lunch. A quick bite and I was back to the chores.
Let me tell you a bit about Mr. Peterson, he was in his early 40's with the beginnings of salt and pepper in his hair. He was 6'3" with a swimmers build that he kept up at the club pool. All in all an attractive man for certain.
When I finally complete the list, I am worn out sweaty and dirty from head to toe. I head inside the house to let Mr. Peterson know I am finished and ready for him to inspect my work. I walk into the living room and there is Mr. Peterson stark naked and holding his semi erect penis. He looks up at me and sees that I am drenched with sweat and filthy from the chores. Unable to tear my gaze from his penis I listen as he tells me to go toss my clothes into the washer and hop into the shower to get cleaned up. Once finished with my shower I head back out to the living room. Mr. Peterson is still on the couch and pats the seat next to him. I plop down on the couch next to him, beat red as I am still naked from my shower. It feels like his penis is pulling my gaze back to it as I sit down. I do my best to control where I look but I keep taking glimpses of his crotch. He clears his throat and I blush even more as I look up at his knowing smile. "I called and told your dad that I was going to wash your clothes and have you shower here since you got so dirty doing the chores. He said to tell you to be on your best behavior." I told him thank you and turned my attention to the Television.
Mr. Peterson stood up and told me he was going to the kitchen for a beer and asked me if I wanted anything to drink. Despite being uncomfortable naked around him I decided to try my luck and say that a beer would be great. He smiled even bigger and said, "Two beers coming up". I watched him head into the kitchen and as he came back I was again glued to his penis. I found myself really liking the way it swung back and forth as he walked back to the couch. He handed me my beer with a knowing smile and sat back down. When he sat down he chose a spot so close that our bodies were touching, shoulder to shoulder and thigh to thigh. As soon as he was seated, my penis got instantly hard and I quickly put my hand over my lap to cover up. He didn't say a word, just smiled and drank his beer. We both sat back and proceeded to watch some TV and drink our beers. I contined to take peeks out of the corner of my eye at Mr. Peterson's penis. I couldn't help myself, it was the neatest thing I had ever seen in my life.
After a while I couldn't resist any more and wanted to get a better look, I laid my head back and acted as if I was stretching and turned to look right at it, only to see Mr. Peterson looking right at me. "Do you like looking at my cock Sean?" I blushed crimson and tried to stutter out a response, I was mortified I'd been caught. Mr. Peterson just laughed and put his arm around me, further enhancing our skin to skin contact. "It's ok Sean, I like it when you look at it" Mr. Peterson said as he reached down and tugged on his penis. I watched fascinated as it began to swell and get larger. I had a slight buzz from the can of beer and couldn't stop licking my lips while I watched Mr. Peterson stroke his penis. He watched me the entire time and I can still remember the electric thrill run through me when he said, "Would you like to touch it Sean?".
I couldn't find my voice, but I shakily nodded my head yes. I had never wanted anything more in my life than to feel his penis with my hand. I slowly reached out and brushed my hand along the length of his semi erect member. I looked up to his face to see him smiling encouragingly. As he looked down at me I felt a rush of pleasure run through me and began to slowly stroke the length of his penis. As he rose to full staff I found my voice and managed to squeak out "it is so big!".
Sitting there with a man's penis in my hand just felt right. I knew nothing about sex and had no idea it was possible between two men. My parents weren't the type to give the sex talk so I was clueless. This was the early 1980's so there was no internet for porn, up to this point I had never seen a man erect before.
I shifted on the couch so that I was now facing him and brought my other hand into play. I ran both hands up and down his hard penis, fully enjoying myself. "Oh Sean, your hands feel so good on my cock" groaned Mr. Peterson. I moved closer to him and bent over at the waist so his penis was inches from my face and really concentrated on sliding my hands up and down the shaft. Mr. Peterson began to breathe faster and a low groan escaped his lips. His hand rubbed all over my back and neck as Mr. Peterson said, "I was hoping so much that you and I could do this together Sean, I've wanted you for a while now.". I turned my face to look up at Mr. Peterson just as the first blast of his orgasm hit him. The opening spurt hit me right in the cheek and I turned my head just in time to catch the second shot right in the nose and lips.
I was stunned, a part of me thought I should be grossed out and yet another part of me had never been so turned on in my short life. I was confused by the feelings running through me but above all I wanted more. I needed to do more, I had no idea what to do but knew I had to do more. I turned and looked at Mr. Peterson and the love and approval on his face hooked me. From that point on I would do anything for this man to see that look on his face.
I still had his semen on my face so Mr. Peterson reached over and grabbed some tissues from the coffee table. "Looks like I got you a bit messy" he said. He wiped my face clean then gently pushed me back so I laid down on the couch. "Your turn now", he said as he grinned. I thought he was going to rub me like I had just rubbed him. I couldn't have been more wrong. He bent over me and took all of my little boy penis in his mouth. I didn't last much past the first caress of his tongue, but I knew at that moment I had to try doing this thing as well.
Mr. Peterson pulled me to my feet leaned down and planted a soft kiss on my lips. "This is more fun in a bed" said Mr. Peterson as he took me back into his bedroom. He climbed onto the bed and slid back until he was sitting up against the headboard. He looked at me and smiled as he began slowly stroking his penis. Again I was mesmerized by it. I couldn't look away and my mouth opened as I began to touch myself. "Join me on the bed Sean, we have lots more fun things to do."
I got on the bed and crawled between his legs until I was sitting as close to his crotch as I could. My eyes were riveted to his penis as Mr Peterson began to get hard. I reached out and took a hold and began to stroke him up and down. I heard a small whimper of loss escape Mr Peterson as I let go long enough to swing around and lay on my stomach. I reached out and took a hold of him again, this time the head inches from my face. I smiled as a bead of precum began to form on the head of his penis. "You should lick that off for me Sean." I looked up at him and nodded, then looked right at the head of his penis and stuck out my tongue. I licked up the precum and savored it on my tongue. Everything about this was feeling as if everything was right in the world at that moment.
"It is time to teach you how to suck cock Sean, are you ready to learn?" I looked up at Mr Peterson from between his legs and said "Yes sir, I am ready". I reached out and licked the head of his penis again and said "I bet this will be lots of fun". He proceeded to teach me all about sucking the head, using your tongue, ball sucking, suction, and all sorts of other neat little things. Two hours and two loads later we were exhausted. My position as cocksucker was confirmed with the first load of cum. As his first spurt hit my tongue I began to shoot my own load into the bedspread. Despite the waves of pleasure running through me during my own orgasm I greedily gulped at the cum filling my mouth. It was the most wonderful feeling, having him shoot in my mouth and I began to swallow all I could without prompting.
Mr Peterson pulled me up into a tight embrace and whispered in my ear "I have waited and hoped so long for this Sean, we're going to have so much fun this summer. Now lets get you cleaned up, can't send you home covered in cum." We got into the shower to get cleaned up, but in my new fascination I couldn't resist and sucked him off one more time. This time I swallowed every drop. He pulled me to my feet and began to wash me from head to feet. When he reached my rear end he slowed down and took his time. His fingers ran up and down the crack of my bottom slowly and firmly. The tip of his finger began rubbing circles on my hole and I shuddered as this new pleasure flooded through me. He began to apply pressure and the soapy tip of his finger began to slowly slip inside me. I groaned and pushed back involuntarily, pushing his finger in past my sphincter. A sharp pain shot through me as his finger slid past my ring, Mr. Peterson stopped pushing in deeper to let me get used to something being in my ass. Reaching around he grabbed my very stiff penis in hand while he resumed pushing his finger inside me. Pretty soon he had a rhythm going between stroking my penis and sliding his finger into my ass, and I was not able to take the pleasure for very long and exploded all over the shower wall.
We finished cleaning up and got out of the shower. Drying off we got my clothes out of the dryer and I, sadly, got dressed. "Did you like what we did today Sean?" Mr. Peterson asked. "It was the greatest thing to ever happen to me sir." I replied. "I am glad Sean, I have wanted to play with you in that way for a long time now, but this has to be our secret. You can't tell anyone about what we did and are going to do in the future." "Ok sir I will keep it a secret. Is it because what we did is sex?" I asked. "You hit the nail on the head. A lot of people don't think what you and I did is appropriate. It isn't anyone's business but our own." Mr. Peterson replied. "Ok Sean, I will see you in the morning when you come back to continue the yard work, the earlier you get here the earlier you get done with the chores and the earlier we can play together." "I will be here at 7 Mr. Peterson!" I said with a grin. I headed on home, not knowing what the future had in store for me, but I knew that something very significant had happened.
Monday morning finds me at Mr. Peterson's door at 7:00. He invited me into the kitchen and showed me the paper where he had outlined what he'd like me to do around the house. The day went by pretty quickly and before I knew it Mr. Peterson was calling me inside for lunch. A quick bite and I was back to the chores.
Let me tell you a bit about Mr. Peterson, he was in his early 40's with the beginnings of salt and pepper in his hair. He was 6'3" with a swimmers build that he kept up at the club pool. All in all an attractive man for certain.
When I finally complete the list, I am worn out sweaty and dirty from head to toe. I head inside the house to let Mr. Peterson know I am finished and ready for him to inspect my work. I walk into the living room and there is Mr. Peterson stark naked and holding his semi erect penis. He looks up at me and sees that I am drenched with sweat and filthy from the chores. Unable to tear my gaze from his penis I listen as he tells me to go toss my clothes into the washer and hop into the shower to get cleaned up. Once finished with my shower I head back out to the living room. Mr. Peterson is still on the couch and pats the seat next to him. I plop down on the couch next to him, beat red as I am still naked from my shower. It feels like his penis is pulling my gaze back to it as I sit down. I do my best to control where I look but I keep taking glimpses of his crotch. He clears his throat and I blush even more as I look up at his knowing smile. "I called and told your dad that I was going to wash your clothes and have you shower here since you got so dirty doing the chores. He said to tell you to be on your best behavior." I told him thank you and turned my attention to the Television.
Mr. Peterson stood up and told me he was going to the kitchen for a beer and asked me if I wanted anything to drink. Despite being uncomfortable naked around him I decided to try my luck and say that a beer would be great. He smiled even bigger and said, "Two beers coming up". I watched him head into the kitchen and as he came back I was again glued to his penis. I found myself really liking the way it swung back and forth as he walked back to the couch. He handed me my beer with a knowing smile and sat back down. When he sat down he chose a spot so close that our bodies were touching, shoulder to shoulder and thigh to thigh. As soon as he was seated, my penis got instantly hard and I quickly put my hand over my lap to cover up. He didn't say a word, just smiled and drank his beer. We both sat back and proceeded to watch some TV and drink our beers. I contined to take peeks out of the corner of my eye at Mr. Peterson's penis. I couldn't help myself, it was the neatest thing I had ever seen in my life.
After a while I couldn't resist any more and wanted to get a better look, I laid my head back and acted as if I was stretching and turned to look right at it, only to see Mr. Peterson looking right at me. "Do you like looking at my cock Sean?" I blushed crimson and tried to stutter out a response, I was mortified I'd been caught. Mr. Peterson just laughed and put his arm around me, further enhancing our skin to skin contact. "It's ok Sean, I like it when you look at it" Mr. Peterson said as he reached down and tugged on his penis. I watched fascinated as it began to swell and get larger. I had a slight buzz from the can of beer and couldn't stop licking my lips while I watched Mr. Peterson stroke his penis. He watched me the entire time and I can still remember the electric thrill run through me when he said, "Would you like to touch it Sean?".
I couldn't find my voice, but I shakily nodded my head yes. I had never wanted anything more in my life than to feel his penis with my hand. I slowly reached out and brushed my hand along the length of his semi erect member. I looked up to his face to see him smiling encouragingly. As he looked down at me I felt a rush of pleasure run through me and began to slowly stroke the length of his penis. As he rose to full staff I found my voice and managed to squeak out "it is so big!".
Sitting there with a man's penis in my hand just felt right. I knew nothing about sex and had no idea it was possible between two men. My parents weren't the type to give the sex talk so I was clueless. This was the early 1980's so there was no internet for porn, up to this point I had never seen a man erect before.
I shifted on the couch so that I was now facing him and brought my other hand into play. I ran both hands up and down his hard penis, fully enjoying myself. "Oh Sean, your hands feel so good on my cock" groaned Mr. Peterson. I moved closer to him and bent over at the waist so his penis was inches from my face and really concentrated on sliding my hands up and down the shaft. Mr. Peterson began to breathe faster and a low groan escaped his lips. His hand rubbed all over my back and neck as Mr. Peterson said, "I was hoping so much that you and I could do this together Sean, I've wanted you for a while now.". I turned my face to look up at Mr. Peterson just as the first blast of his orgasm hit him. The opening spurt hit me right in the cheek and I turned my head just in time to catch the second shot right in the nose and lips.
I was stunned, a part of me thought I should be grossed out and yet another part of me had never been so turned on in my short life. I was confused by the feelings running through me but above all I wanted more. I needed to do more, I had no idea what to do but knew I had to do more. I turned and looked at Mr. Peterson and the love and approval on his face hooked me. From that point on I would do anything for this man to see that look on his face.
I still had his semen on my face so Mr. Peterson reached over and grabbed some tissues from the coffee table. "Looks like I got you a bit messy" he said. He wiped my face clean then gently pushed me back so I laid down on the couch. "Your turn now", he said as he grinned. I thought he was going to rub me like I had just rubbed him. I couldn't have been more wrong. He bent over me and took all of my little boy penis in his mouth. I didn't last much past the first caress of his tongue, but I knew at that moment I had to try doing this thing as well.
Mr. Peterson pulled me to my feet leaned down and planted a soft kiss on my lips. "This is more fun in a bed" said Mr. Peterson as he took me back into his bedroom. He climbed onto the bed and slid back until he was sitting up against the headboard. He looked at me and smiled as he began slowly stroking his penis. Again I was mesmerized by it. I couldn't look away and my mouth opened as I began to touch myself. "Join me on the bed Sean, we have lots more fun things to do."
I got on the bed and crawled between his legs until I was sitting as close to his crotch as I could. My eyes were riveted to his penis as Mr Peterson began to get hard. I reached out and took a hold and began to stroke him up and down. I heard a small whimper of loss escape Mr Peterson as I let go long enough to swing around and lay on my stomach. I reached out and took a hold of him again, this time the head inches from my face. I smiled as a bead of precum began to form on the head of his penis. "You should lick that off for me Sean." I looked up at him and nodded, then looked right at the head of his penis and stuck out my tongue. I licked up the precum and savored it on my tongue. Everything about this was feeling as if everything was right in the world at that moment.
"It is time to teach you how to suck cock Sean, are you ready to learn?" I looked up at Mr Peterson from between his legs and said "Yes sir, I am ready". I reached out and licked the head of his penis again and said "I bet this will be lots of fun". He proceeded to teach me all about sucking the head, using your tongue, ball sucking, suction, and all sorts of other neat little things. Two hours and two loads later we were exhausted. My position as cocksucker was confirmed with the first load of cum. As his first spurt hit my tongue I began to shoot my own load into the bedspread. Despite the waves of pleasure running through me during my own orgasm I greedily gulped at the cum filling my mouth. It was the most wonderful feeling, having him shoot in my mouth and I began to swallow all I could without prompting.
Mr Peterson pulled me up into a tight embrace and whispered in my ear "I have waited and hoped so long for this Sean, we're going to have so much fun this summer. Now lets get you cleaned up, can't send you home covered in cum." We got into the shower to get cleaned up, but in my new fascination I couldn't resist and sucked him off one more time. This time I swallowed every drop. He pulled me to my feet and began to wash me from head to feet. When he reached my rear end he slowed down and took his time. His fingers ran up and down the crack of my bottom slowly and firmly. The tip of his finger began rubbing circles on my hole and I shuddered as this new pleasure flooded through me. He began to apply pressure and the soapy tip of his finger began to slowly slip inside me. I groaned and pushed back involuntarily, pushing his finger in past my sphincter. A sharp pain shot through me as his finger slid past my ring, Mr. Peterson stopped pushing in deeper to let me get used to something being in my ass. Reaching around he grabbed my very stiff penis in hand while he resumed pushing his finger inside me. Pretty soon he had a rhythm going between stroking my penis and sliding his finger into my ass, and I was not able to take the pleasure for very long and exploded all over the shower wall.
We finished cleaning up and got out of the shower. Drying off we got my clothes out of the dryer and I, sadly, got dressed. "Did you like what we did today Sean?" Mr. Peterson asked. "It was the greatest thing to ever happen to me sir." I replied. "I am glad Sean, I have wanted to play with you in that way for a long time now, but this has to be our secret. You can't tell anyone about what we did and are going to do in the future." "Ok sir I will keep it a secret. Is it because what we did is sex?" I asked. "You hit the nail on the head. A lot of people don't think what you and I did is appropriate. It isn't anyone's business but our own." Mr. Peterson replied. "Ok Sean, I will see you in the morning when you come back to continue the yard work, the earlier you get here the earlier you get done with the chores and the earlier we can play together." "I will be here at 7 Mr. Peterson!" I said with a grin. I headed on home, not knowing what the future had in store for me, but I knew that something very significant had happened.
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