From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Service Contract (MM, gay) Date: 13 Jul 1996 18:50:54 GMT (c) Tommie Depp Service Contract by Tommie Depp Sitting in the living room one afternoon, I caught a flash of skin through the blinds on the window that faced the pool. I am the sort who believes that thinking about sex is the next best thing to being there. I assumed Josh, who had been in his room reading, had decided to read by the pool for a while. I pushed the blinds aside with my hand, expecting to get a look at Josh in the nothing-much that he prefers to wear around the pool, and got a surprise. Josh was lying on Marc's exercise mat. He had evidently dragged it to the shade at the side of the pool and fallen asleep. Well, what was the flash of skin that had started my peeping? Sterling! Sterling is our paperboy. I think he's about sixteen, but he rides a bicycle everywhere I've seen him, and that's usually in indication of a guy that hasn't got his license yet. He is a small guy, about five and one half feet tall. He has blond hair that he wears in the buzz-cut that the surfer types like. He was dressed as he usually was, Reeboks and a pair of cycling shorts. These were black with red diamond shapes that covered the sides of his legs from the mid-calf hem of his shorts to the middle of his hip. He was shirtless, as always, and I enjoyed looking at him. His shoulders are a little narrow, but he is in shape with a vengeance. He is one of those small guys made up of hard lines and smooth curves. His pecs were not heavy, rather they lay in a thin, well-defined pad against his chest, a small, pink, perpetually hard nipple in the center of each. His belly was a washboard above his narrow waist. His hips flared out into stout legs and high round buttocks that were imprisoned tightly in the black shiny-smooth fabric of his shorts. Sterling was crossing the patio and was about to wake Josh. I started to knock on the window to attract his attention, but before I could he stopped and looked down at Josh sleeping. Instead of waking Josh, Sterling simply stood looking at him. I assumed he was trying to make up his mind whether or not to wake Josh, and reached up again, planning to knock on the window and attract his attention. Once again I stopped short. In a series of twisting motions, Sterling tugged his shorts down around his knees, then, bending, down to his ankles. He stepped out of his shorts, giving me a full view of his pale, perfectly rounded cheeks which contrasted strongly against his tanned legs and upper body. When he turned around, his cock was already hard, standing straight up against his belly. He has a standard six-incher and big balls. Sterling stepped across Josh's sleeping form and knelt over his face. He lowered his balls until they rested on Josh's mouth. I was shocked! Sterling! Sterling? Mr. Straight-as-an- arrow? Coming on to Josh like this? The neighbourhood knows Josh and I are gay, but I didn't think there was any indication that Sterling might have picked up? Was he just taking a chance? No! He had to know! I'm the adventurer in the house, Josh always gets to play the role of stick-in-the-mud, what was Josh going to do? I held my breath. As I watched, Josh woke. He accommodated himself to the situation instantly, and I saw his tongue flick out and begin washing Sterling's balls. I had expected surprise. The only surprise was my own. Josh accepted the situation instantly, and I knew it couldn't be a first time. Sterling began moving his crotch against Josh's face. Josh sucked one of Sterling's balls into his mouth, and moved his hand's to grab the cheeks of our paperboy's ass. Sterling reached behind himself to take Josh's hands and move them. He placed Josh's palms against his belly then leaned forward, placing his own palms on the mat above Josh's head. Josh reached for Sterling's cock, and pulled it into his mouth. Sterling assumed push-up position and began pumping up and down. While he did, Josh moved his hands over that tight, hard body. As Josh's fingertips brushed up and down his sides, I could see Sterling flinch, obviously ticklish. He never missed a beat though, in pumping his cock in and out of Josh's mouth. He was using long, slow strokes, pulling his cock out until just the head was in Josh's mouth, then ramming the full length of it into that hot wet mouth. With each downward push, Sterling crushed his pubic hair against Josh's nose, arching his back and squeezing the cheeks of his ass together displaying dimples. Sterling picked up the pace, and Josh moved his hands upward on the boy's body, to tease his small hard nipples. As Josh flicked his fingertips against those tiny, sensitive bits of erect flesh, Sterling picked up the face further and began making shorter, faster strokes. I could imagine what he felt, Josh's mouth is hot and he loves a hard cock. It is his favourite toy. Josh's tongue can bring you to a frenzy in no time at all, and that is obviously what he was doing to Sterling. The paperboy was slamming his cock in and out of Josh's face. As he did, Josh moved his hands to cup Sterling's ass, and though I couldn't be sure, from the change in expression, I'd say he had put a finger or two up the kid's ass. That did it for Sterling, he got that "nothing can stop it now look" that you have right before you cum. I got another surprise just then. I expected Sterling to shove his load down Josh's throat, but that wasn't his plan at all. He practically leaped to his feat, staggered back three steps, and went to his knees again. He clawed Josh's shorts down, pulling them roughly to mid-thigh, then shoved his cock down next to Josh's. With a few strokes, he laid down three streams of bright white cum across Josh's seven-incher, his balls and his belly. While he was still milking the last drop of cum from his softening cock, he knelt forward and began licking his own cum off Josh's balls. Josh lay back, put his hands behind his head, and put on the smile he wears when he knows he's in charge of things. Sterling took Josh's balls in his mouth, using both hands to cram them in. While he sucked, he pulled Josh's shorts down to his ankles and Josh kicked them away. Lying on his back, arms behind his head, legs spread wide, having his balls sucked, Josh just grinned. Sterling was bobbing up and down on Josh's balls like he was going after the biggest cock he'd ever tasted. While he did, his hands found the string of cum he'd shot onto Josh's belly, and he used it to coat Josh's chest with a thin, sticky layer. When he was done finger-painting with his own cum, Sterling let go of Josh's balls, and began to lick up the juice he had just spread. He didn't touch Josh's cock, which was dripping from the thick rope of cum Sterling had shot it with. Instead he began low on Josh's belly, just above the pubic hair, and licked up all the cum he had spread. He painted Josh's entire upper body with his tongue. As Sterling tongued his navel, slurping up a small reservoir of cum, Josh closed his eyes and lay back to enjoy the ride. He thrust upward with his hips, poking Sterling in the center of his chest with a hard cock dripping with cum and pre-cum. Sterling couldn't stand it and took a quick lick at the head of Josh's cock, getting a taste of something he obviously liked. Then he went back to cleaning up Josh's upper body. He licked upward along the center-line of Josh's muscular body. He moved from side to side, causing Josh to flinch ticklishly from the right and then from the left. Finally he found himself centered between Josh's pecs and he decided to do some quick switching off. First one nipple then the other came to his attentions. Sterling was not gentle. He planted his mouth firmly over the nipple. He was obviously supplying a lot of tongue action, but he was sucking very damn hard too. He'd pull back and stretch the nipple with his teeth and I'd see Josh's mouth open in a moan I couldn't hear. Sterling kept it up, working one nipple then the other until both were clean of cum. He stood again, as suddenly as before, and repeated his earlier move. Sterling backed up, knelt between Josh's legs and buried his face in Josh's crotch. This time, though, he went for Josh's cock, and not just his balls. He licked up and down the full length of it, lapping up is his own cum. Sterling moved his face all around, pulling Josh's cock back and forth to make sure he licked every drop of cum off that hard-as- a-steel-pipe hunk of meat. He gulped the full seven inches into his mouth and locked his self against Josh, his nose buried in Josh's pubic hair, and his cheeks hollowed with the strength of the suction he applied. He was gulping down every last morsel of sweet-salty cum. Then he went to work to produce some more... His cheeks still hollow with his efforts at sucking, Sterling began to bob up and down on Josh's cock. Josh adjusted his hands behind his head and began to smile as he pumped his ass upward, matching Sterling's strokes, jamming his cock to the root into Sterling's hot, sucking mouth. Sterling reached upward and placed his hands on Josh's belly. He began to bob up and down faster. His fingers dug into he muscles beneath his palms, feeling them contract each time Josh rammed his cock upward. Josh took his hands out from behind his head and put them at his sides, spread wide, palms flat giving him a little leverage to thrust harder. Sterling continued sucking, hollow-cheeked and enrapt. Josh thrust harder, Sterling matched his every thrust and soon they were fucking in a rhythm that had me bouncing up and down on the sofa to match them. Each stroke buried Sterling's nose in Josh's pubic hair. He took the full length of Josh into him with every thrust. On the up-stroke only Josh's cockhead stayed in Sterling's mouth. As I watched, Sterling pulled back too far and lost Josh's cock for a moment. In a swift, almost panicky move, he twisted his neck around, captured Josh's cock again, and caught the down-stroke. Just in time apparently. Josh reached forward, put his hands against the back of Sterling's head and pressed the paperboy against him. He half-sat up, blocking my view, but I knew what was happening. Josh's cock, swelling with each shot, was pumping a heavy load of hot cum into Sterling's eager mouth. When Josh lay back, eyes closed, looking exhausted, covered with a fine film of perspiration, I could once again see Sterling. He lay flat now, his mouth still around Josh's cock, his head pillowed against Josh's upraised thigh. They rested so for a moment, then opened their eyes together and smiled at one another. Sterling opened his mouth to let Josh's now-soft cock slip away, and knelt in preparation to stand. With a mischievous grin, Josh lifted his leg and put his foot against Sterling's chest. The powerful thrust of his leg toppled Sterling into the pool. His splash had barely subsided before Josh joined him. The two of them splashed around each other for a moment, washing off the sweat and the cum, then met in the center of the pool. They kissed, wrapping their arms around one another and dropping low into the water. Sterling broke the kiss and stroked away to the side of the pool. Josh was right behind him. As sterling rested with his arms against the edge of the pool, Josh stood up behind him. Josh moved forward, pressing his crotch against Sterling's perfect ass. Sterling turned around though, and shaking his head, placed his palms on the side of the pool and lifted himself out. Josh looked disappointed, but smiled and joined Sterling in drying off. They shared a towel, and took turns wiping each other down. When drying Josh, Sterling took care not to get involved with Josh's erection, which had already returned. Josh was not so circumspect with Sterling, and soon had the kid hot and hard again. When he went to suck Sterling, though, Josh was disappointed. Sterling pushed him back and did his best to pull on those skin-tight cycling shorts over his erection. As he pulled them up, he did his best to put his cock into those shorts in some comfortable way. Down the leg, it was just too uncomfortable, and he moved it. Stretched straight upward, his cock stuck out of his shorts and he couldn't walk around like that. Finally he just pushed it slightly to one side and settled for that. As Sterling turned away, Josh reached out and cupped his cheeks through that satin-smooth fabric, and got an over-the- shoulder smile for his trouble. With Sterling gone, Josh pulled on his own shorts and headed for the house. I backed quickly away from the window, adjusted my jeans to conceal my erection as much as I could, and went back to pretending to read. Josh came in, towel around his neck, his erection showing clearly through the sky-blue trunks he was wearing. "I paid the paperboy," he told me. "That's nice," I answered. "Did you get a receipt?" "No... actually I made a deposit." "On what?" "Uh... " he paused for thought, "Future service?" "Huh?" I put on my best stern look (which isn't very good) "Listen, we didn't owe him more than one month on the bill. I want you to let me pay him in the future." "No!" he almost shouted. In chatter tones he continued, "I mean, no, don't worry about it. We're paid up a good bit in advance, now." I did my best to sound cross, "Well, you really should have gotten a receipt from him." Josh smiled at me and put on his teasing look, "I'm sorry. I don't mean to make you angry." Josh wiggled his ass, bringing plenty of attention to his hard cock (as if I hadn't already noticed), "Is there some way I can make it up to you?" I leaned forward and squeezed his hardness through the tight fabric of his trunks, "I guess I can think of some way to cheer up." The End