Got a New Hobby Now - Sex Stories

Got a New Hobby Now

... cock instantly sent electricity through me as I tried to gauge the ramifications of possibly offending this young 16 year old boy. As I watched his feet shuffle, I could tell he was interested in what he was viewing. My cock is no monster size, the average 6 incher in its relaxed state. He was seeing the head of my cock and his hand was inside his shirt rubbing his belly as he took it all in. As for me, I love pussy, have always loved pussy, and the idea of gayness and its intricacies have never entered my mind to any serious extent. Not wanting to create a stir where it wasn't needed, I figured I'd ask again for the gasket set from the bench and try to adjust myself so I wasn't exposing my cock like this to him. "Earth to Randy. Hey, dude, you gonna hand me the gaskets or not?" As I renewed my request to Randy, he seemed to come out of his reverie and slid over to the work bench and retrieved my parts. As he handed them down so fast, I couldn't get my hands to the fabric of the coveralls fast enough to adjust them. He leaned over and slid the part across my thighs, his hand grazing my cock in the process. The unexpected excitement of his action did two things immediately. One, I lifted up and banged my fucking head on the floor pan of the car, nearly knocking myself out. Number two, my cock detected a new sensation that it liked and it sprang to full erection before I knew it. So now I am sporting a cut on my forehead and sporting an erection that grew to 8 inches. Randy, ...

... seeing my reaction to his action, blurted out, "Oh, shit, man. I'm sorry." He kneeled down to see my face and in the process was mere inches from my cock. The thoughts in my mind were coming fast and furious. I realized this k** liked what he saw. I couldn't hide the fact that I liked it. Not knowing what to say, I dropped the gaskets on the floor under the car and slid my body out . Trying to stand, my erection had caught on the cloth and liberated itself, bringing my balls into the open air. Looking at my hands, I didn't want to wipe grease and dirt on my cock, but I had to do something. I was frozen in my tracks as I saw Randy, who had now tented his shorts with his own erection, slowly reach for my cock in slow motion. I was powerless to stop him. His small hand encircled my cock shaft and he moaned in pained admiration. I was unable to move or speak as I watched him. In his own world, he cupped my balls and slowly and gently began to masturbate me. This new experience for me didn't allow consequences to enter my thoughts. I towered over him and could see the look of adoration as he bent slowly and lowered his mouth onto the head of my cock. At the moment I felt the wetness of his tongue, my legs involuntarily spread and my knees bent. Feeling so alive at that feeling, I was hooked. Quickly I wiped my hands on the belly of my coveralls and began to unzip them. I turned my head to the garage door and realized we were standing near the entrance and any passer-by could view me ...