By now I was 17 and was working as a Junior Sales Rep for a local pet product manufacturer and distributer. I liked it alot, the other workers were great to work with. As in most firms there is a joker in the pack and in this firm we had ours. His name was John he was 23. He had black hair, blueish grey eyes, medium build and lots of body hair. He played football (soccer) for one of the teams in our local league so he kept himself fit and in shape. He worked in the stock room and the packing department, he was always telling jokes and fooling around with everyone, rumour had it that he was having an affair with one of the girls from the office. ( Oh yes I forgot to mention that he was married.)

Part of John's fooling around entailed grabbing the female & male staff from behind and thrusting his crotch against them, pretending to ass fuck us. Nothing serious was ever taken of this even from the males, as it was John and we all knew he was only kidding around. ( I add this in as it will become relevant later.)

Well to the main story..........

It was July '83, the firm had just reopened after a fortnight holidays, which was a pity as the country was in the middle of a heatwave. The Sales Manager had asked me to help out in the stockroom as there were four members of staff off ill. During the week the sales Manager and the stores foreman had arranged for me and another member of staff from the store, to take a stock check in the old warehouse. The Old Warehouse was in another complex about 5 miles away from our present location. They assigned John to help me, I didn't mind this as I knew that it was going to be a fun working with him. The following Monday I picked John up from the work and we drove to the Old Warehouse to do our work. Right enough the week soon flew in as it was fun working with John, with him telling Jokes, mimicking the other members of staff and us both telling each other about our school days and things like that.

That Thursday we were half way through the stock take, I had emptied a box on the floor to count its contents and inside I found a porn magazine. It had the usual pictures and stories in it, you know! The girl sucks a guy. A guy licks the girl out then guy fucks girl. So I put it to one side and we continued with our work planning to look at it later.

We stopped for lunch and of course John began to look over the magazine, I didn't need to look at it myself as John was pointing out pictures and reading the juicy parts of the Readers letters to me. John never let the book out of his hands, on a couple of occasions I was shocked at the things he was saying about it. I was just about to say to him that we had better get back to work when he said showing me a picture.

Right enough the guy in the picture must have had about a 9" cock and some how the girl was taking it all in her mouth. The next page showed pictures of the guy fucking the girl up the ass. I had seen some porn magazines before, but none that showed this much action.

"Man, that guy is buried in her ass. It must be really tight and hot," John continued to comment.

"Wow. This is hot. I am getting really turned on at this," John said placing a hand on the bulge that was now growing in his boiler suit giving it a few squeezes. I put my clip board down at that this point and told him that I was going to the toilet

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do while you're there?" He said laughing.

When I returned, I was shocked by what I saw. John was lying on top of some of the animal feed bags. His boiler suit pulled down to his knees, with his legs were spread apart. He had one hand on his balls, with the other hand he was jerking off his cock. He heard and saw me return, but he continued to pump at his cock. I had to walk pass him in order to continue with my work, but I was a bit embarrassed and I could feel my face was going red as I walked passed him. John lifted his head and looked at me as I did. I think my embarrassment was obvious to him as he said,

" What are you embarrassed for? Surely you toss yourself off?" Then he started laughing

"Yes I do, but in the privacy of my own room. Not while at work and especially not infront of anybody" I replied

"Well a man's gotta do what a man needs to do and at the moment I need to have a wank." He answered with a silly grin on his face.

He then lay back closing his eyes and resumed to pull at his cock, there was nothing else I could do but just stand there and watch. I knew he had every intention of carrying on playing with himself. I must confess I was beginning to enjoy the sight of what was going on in front of me, so I moved closer with the clipboard in my hand pretending to continue working. This was the first time that I had seen John naked, at least naked to his knees anyway. He had nice tan skin and his body was more muscular than I had thought, not with bulging muscles but every muscle was well defined. He had a thick black mat of hair on his chest that tapered down to a thick line of hair running from just below his pecs, down over his washboard stomach and down to another thick mat of hair at his crotch. His cock was 7" long and it was nice and thick. It was an uncut cock but with his foreskin pulled back, I could see a good big purple head. His legs were as hairy as the rest of him, I could see that they were moist as was his body which glistened with a film of sweat. I could feel my own cock beginning to swell as I marvelled at this sight in front of me. Thoughts of helping John reach his climax, ran through my mind. Should I reach for his cock or should I not? I asked myself.

I watched as he pulled at his cock and played with his balls. I so wanted to lend a hand or mouth but I had decided not to. I did not know what his reaction would be if I did. His breathing became heavier and his hand began to pull at his cock faster. He was going to cum.

"Suck it! Suck it." I could hear him whisper.

"Ahh yeessss!" He yelled as he shot his cum.

The cum shot out of his cock head, landing all over his hairy chest and stomach. It was very thick and creamy. Once he eventually stopped shooting his cum juice and stopped pumping his cock, John then sat up still holding his now softening cock in his hand. It was still leaking cum onto his hand as he gripped it between his thumb and fingers.

"I enjoyed that!" He said as he looked over at me.

He let go of his cock and brought his hand up to his face and began to lick and suck his spent cum of his hand. Wow what a sight! I was feeling really horny now and my swollen cock was straining against the fabric of my underwear and my Jeans. He then stood up and rubbed the thick cum that had landed on his chest and stomach, into his hairs and skin. He hadn't even pulled up his boiler suit so they had fallen down to his ankles, giving me a total clear view of this guy from his head to his ankles. He was so sexy and hairy looking. I thought that I was going to cum in my underwear there and then.

Once he had finished and pulling his boiler suit back up. He looked at me and said,

"I can see I wasn't the only one who enjoyed that!" As he pointed to the obvious bulge in my Jeans that was covering my throbbing erect cock.

I didn't know what to say, I felt so embarrassed. So I just turned around and started back to work. That was that for this day anyway, we just got back down to work. Not a comment or a sly remark was made about what had happened that day.

The next day I picked John up again from work and drove again to the Old Warehouse. John was only wearing a green vest top and a white pair of shorts that clung to his ass and thighs. His shorts were so tight the bulge inside them was more visible to the eyes. The weather men had forecast a really hot sunny day so I suppose this was why John was wearing them. They were much cooler to wear than his boiler suit. I watched him all that morning, watching his muscles flex and the sweat form on his skin. He was clearly wearing no underwear under his shorts, they were made of a thin material. So I could make out the thick black mat of hair around his crotch. We were working for a couple of hours when we stopped for a tea break. I sat on a couple of stacked boxes, John sat facing me on the animal feed bags that he was lying on the day before jerking off his cock.

"What did you think of that magazine yesterday?" He asked.

That was the first time that anything about the day before had been mentioned. "The pictures you showed me and the stories you were reading out were very good" I answered.

Wanking. It was so funny." He began to laugh again.

"Well what was I suppose to feel seeing you wanking off, obviously I was embarrassed" I replied.

A grin grew on his face then he said, "Well you soon got over your embarrassment. I caught you looking at me as I was doing it." I was struck dumb I had no idea that he had saw me, I didn't know what to say or do.

"Did you like what you saw?" He then asked.

I still couldn't answer him, I was afraid of saying YES incase that was the wrong answer and not knowing what his reaction would be if I did say YES.

I didn't know what to think of that comment from him and I admired his honesty. So I had no choice but to answer his question honestly.

"OK! I did enjoy watching you jerk yourself off and I felt like taking my own cock out and joining in." I said

He then lay back on the bags looking straight up to the ceiling, as I have said his shorts were tight so I could see that his cock was hard as it pushed against the material of his shorts.

"Well! Why didn't you?" He asked.

Then he turned round to me and added, "I was hoping as I was wanking away that you would've joined me. I was fantasizing that you had come over to me and taken my cock in your hands and started sucking it."

"What!" I said with a shake in my voice.

"Have you ever sucked a cock before? As I have and still would and I'm not ashamed of it." He said looking straight at me. I suppose watching for my reaction. Here was John telling me that he had and would suck another man's cock, I couldn't believe my ears. The Guy that I would have placed money on being the most straight womanising man I had ever met, admitting to me that he had sex with other men. I began to wonder to myself was he just testing me, so I decided to be very cautious with anything I said. I told him that I had never had sex with another man, and that he was a freeman and entitled to do whatever he wanted to do in life. He then began to tell me of his first man to man experience as he lay back again on the bags looking up to the roof. This is how he told it.............

I remember asking myself why was he telling me this story, was he wanting us to do the same thing. I was very aroused by his story and my cock was throbbing, aching for him to come over and suck on it but I was too afraid of someone walking in on us. So instead I laughed and said to him. "What a likely story, you have a good imagination. Now come on lets get back to work."

We had returned to our work when upon emptying a box in order to count it contents, I leaned over and John came behind me and grabbed me by the waist and began to thrust his crotch against my ass. If you remember, I had pointed it out that this was typical of John's fooling around and I did say that this fact would become relevant later. OK, we all had gotten use to John doing this to us all, even us men. But this time was different. I could feel that his cock was hard and on this occasion he wasn't doing the usual pretending to buck my ass, he was holding me tight by my waist and rubbing his crotch against me. I didn't know how to react to this, so I just continued to count the stock. He then began to lift himself up and down against my ass, putting one arm around me and grabbing hold of my own stiff cock that was under my jeans. I was feeling very horny as I was enjoying what he was doing, so I didn't budge. He stopped massaging my cock under my jeans and started to undo my zipper. H then put his hand inside my jeans, then into my underwear pushing them to one side and took hold of my hard cock releasing it from its confinement. As my cock was now out in the open air through my zipper, John began to really pull at my cock. "Ahh yes!" I thought to myself. I was really enjoying this, I stood up and turned around to face him. I was now looking John straight in the face and he said to me, "If you've got sometime, I'd love to give you a blow job before we leave."

I looked at him and answered "You would?"

"Yes," He replied, daring to look me in the eyes. "You've got a great cock, and I'd love to suck it for you." He then put his hands on my belt and pulled me closer to him.

"Well, I've often thought about something like this but I haven't and I don't know what to do" I answered still acting the innocent, pretending that I had never done anything like this before.

My heart skipped a beat. Was he gonna do it? I stood completely rigid as he caressed me. I didn't look at him as his hands dropped down to my crotch. He continued fondling my cock. I felt it grow harder with his touch. "Oh, yeah, you do have a hard one. Let me suck it for you. I want to kiss your balls, run my tongue up and down your cock and taste your cum." He said as he dropped to his knees and began to unbuckle my belt.

I didn't move to stop him, so he continued to unbutton my jeans. I moaned softly as he freed my hard cock. "Yeah, I knew you were hard." He said. Then he started licking my cock, rolling his tongue around it. Tasting my precum that was oozing out of it.

I felt his hands come up behind me groping my ass then he pulled my jeans and briefs down to my ankles. He returned his attentions to my cock and balls. Handling my furry balls, he kissed and licked them, and then took one at a time into his mouth. It was a fantastic feeling.

I looked down at him. His eyes were closed, and he was running his tongue across my nutsack

"You like me working your balls?" He asked.

"God, yeah!" I replied. "Suck me!" I moaned.

Pouncing on my hard cock, he wet the shaft with his tongue, licking up, down and around it. Then he took the head of my cock into his mouth and began to work up and down my cock, which is only about six inches long. He took all of my cock in his mouth and began to suck on it as he moved his head up and down on it. I placed my hands onto either side of his head, feeling his hair and running my hands through it. He cupped my balls, and gently tugged and caressed them while my cock slurped in and out of his mouth. He moved his hands to knead my ass cheeks, then he tried to worm one finger into my asshole. He brought his hands back to my cock and held it, while he paid close attention to the head of my cock. He held the head of my cock in his mouth, and worked his tongue all around it. Then he resumed pumping up and down on the whole of my cock, while his hands fondled my balls. I began bucking my hips in a fucking motion, trying to urge my cock deeper in his mouth and down his throat. As my balls w re tensing and my breath grew quicker and shorter, I knew that I was going to cum.

"Ahh yes, John! Ahh yes! I'm cummin. I'm cummin." I yelled out, not caring whether anyone would hear me. I was enjoying the best blow job that I had ever had so far.

John lifted his mouth up to the head of my cock and with his hand continued to pump up and down on my cock. I was out of control and exploded my warm cum into his mouth, he wrapped his lips around my cock as I came sucking and swallowing every drop from my cock. I continued to pump my load into his mouth, when I had stopped cumming he lifted his mouth off my cock and took a breath. He then stood up pulling up my briefs and jeans as he did.

"Thanks, Peter. That was great!" He said not making eye contact with me.

"No! Thank you John that was the best blow job I ever had." I replied

"Oh really! Have you had many blow jobs then?" He asked

I decided to be honest and tell him the truth, which was that I had received blow jobs of other men before.

Needles to say that afternoon after lunch he did try to fuck me. It was not that successful as it was the first time that I had ever had a cock that size up my ass. I will save the details of John's and mine fucking experience till another story. When things got better as far as ass fucking was concerned. However, I will tell you that John and I had many more sex sessions over the three years that he and I worked together.The most exciting occasion of all was when I stayed at his house one night. This is a story I will tell in another chapter.