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.I’ll take it slow, being it’s your cherry.”I liked Mr.G, he’d been good to me, but this was something else.I thought of the $50, how Linda and I were always short of cash.It all ran through my mind as I watched him stroke his dick.“Fifty bucks, you just drop ’em, bend over, and let me do you.It’ll be our little secret and some easy cash.”He got up and came around the desk and I meant to stop him but there was so much to consider and then he was undoing my jeans and pushing them down.When he turned me around and bent me over the desk I started to speak but he pushed something wet up my butt and it took my breath away.“Grease the path,” he said.This was the time to stop, to push his hand away, get the hell out, but I didn’t do any of that.I’d fallen into some in-between place, a cushiony spot where nothing has to be decided.I squirmed on the finger because it felt good and then he said, “Okay, I’m gonna add a second finger so just relax, let it in.”I cringed when he went back in because it was too much, but he kept saying to breathe deeply, relax, think of the fifty, and he kept prodding me until I was really wet and saw it would work.“Now,” he said and his fingers left me.I heard the condom wrapper and he said, “Just a sec,” and then I felt his knob pushing at me, which made me suck in a breath.Before I could say anything or even think anything he popped in.“Hey!” I yelled without thinking.“Easy, easy.” He talked to me like you would to a skittish horse, while in the back of my mind it registered that I had a dick up my butt.Concerns about what I was doing were quickly lost to the feel of what was happening inside me, his cock snaking up my ass and starting to thrust.I looked down at my hands gripping the desk, tried not to think about what we looked like.Easy, easy.He was right about the butthole because mine sure as hell relaxed.Pretty soon he couldn’t hold back and started in hard, which caused me some pain, but this didn’t last.“Oh hell, I’m there,” was all he said before he slammed into me, letting go his load.At that second my mind kicked in big time and the thought of a dick spewing cum up my ass caused a wave to roll through me, disgust or something, not sure.When he’d finished he pulled out and I turned to see him strip off the rubber.Panic set in then and I started scrambling to get my jeans up.“Hey, Chris, it’s okay, you know it’s okay.Don’t mean a thing a guy fucks another guy.We’re both married men, right? Just a way to get off.”He paid me after he’d put away his dick.I didn’t say much, couldn’t, and I called Linda, told her I was going for beers with the guys, then went out alone and got drunk.I tried to fuck her when I got home but couldn’t.Nothing was said when I got to work the next day.Mr.G was in a good mood, joking with the crew, and that made it easier.And I figured the sex was a one-time thing until the following week when he asked me offhandedly if I’d like to make some more extra money.When I didn’t reply he said, “Hang around after quitting time,” like I was a given.Was I?I packed my tools slowly so everyone was gone before me and when I was done I went into the trailer.Nothing was said this time.The fifty was on the desk and Mr.G had his dick out, was already hard.I looked at the money and then back at him.“What about Mrs.G?” I asked.“Aw, why you gotta bring her into it?” he moaned.“She’s your wife.Isn’t doing her enough?”He stroked his cock in silence for a few seconds, then let out a long sigh.“You don’t understand the ways of the world, Chris, you’re too young, but things change as you get older, you finally just want what you want.I don’t want to fuck a woman anymore, I want to fuck a boy, a young man.That’s just how it is.”“And what does she do?”“Her knitting, for chrissakes, or her shopping or any of that other shit women do.She sure as hell doesn’t let me put my dick up her butt.”“Do you want to?”He smiled.“No, I don’t.I haven’t touched her in over a year.If you want the truth, I jerk off in the bathroom and I’m hoping like hell to keep fucking you.”So that’s what it was, a guy gets old, things change
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