DELIVERING HIS LOAD
By Deanna Cox
Copyright © 2012 Deanna Cox
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Delivering His Load
It was only their first job of the day, and Karl was already imagining himself balls deep inside his fit young assistant. He and Mark had been working together for three months, and fucking for two of them, yet Karl was still insatiable. The large furniture delivery firm they worked for had no clue what what going on; specifically, what had begun after hours in the company's deserted warehouse.
One Friday night, after a long, slow return journey across town through heavy traffic, they were sitting side by side on the back of the delivery truck, sharing a six pack and just shooting the breeze. It was a warm, humid evening, and Karl had peeled off his t-shirt, noticing Mark staring at his bare chest, before catching his gaze and glancing awkwardly away. Karl had caught him staring in his direction a few times while he was driving, and had often found himself thinking about those clear blue eyes, thick brown hair, full lips, and tight young body. Mark had put up with the usual ribbing from some of the older guys at the firm, asking the younger man if he'd even seen a pair of real life titties that weren't his mama's, or gotten so much as a sniff of college girl pussy before he'd left, but he just laughed them off, preferring to keep his sex life private, which at twenty years old was somewhat of a rarity. Karl got the feeling that pussy wasn't exactly what Mark was into, and that the shy new guy might just need a little encouraging.
He had hopped back onto the truck bed, sitting down next to Mark and yawning and stretching leisurely, arms out, firm pecs pushed forward, feeling the younger mans eyes trailing over his body. He had turned to face him, catching him unaware, asking him if he liked what he saw, watching Mark's cheeks flush red all the way upto the roots of his hair before he turned his face away, embarrassed. Karl had reached a hand out and turned Mark's chin back towards him, light stubble gently rasping against the pad of his thumb, drawing his mouth to him and kissing those firm young lips, parting them with his own and slipping his tongue inside Mark's mouth. Inhibitions slightly dulled by the beer, Mark had begun to kiss him back, turning his hard body into Karl's, pressing himself into him, moaning into his mouth and completely submitting to him. It wasn't long before their clothes were strewn carelessly on the floor and Karl had Mark spread naked before him. The younger man was lying on his back on the floor of the truck, ass hanging off the edge, while Karl held onto his ankles, holding his legs up in the air, standing between his thighs and impaling the younger man again and again on his stiff cock...
Snapping out of his reverie, Karl realised he was beginning to get hard, and quickly tried to concentrate on the task at hand. It wasn't easy, as Mark was on his knees, bending over and finishing assembling the dining table, tight jeans outlining the delectable curves of his cheeks. Tearing his gaze away from that tight ass, he realised that Mark was watching him over his shoulder, winking before going back to his work, deliberately rolling his ass, teasing him with every movement. Karl glanced around. The owner of the house was nearby, flipping through a magazine, so he decided not to risk anything, kneeling down next to Mark to help as the younger man smiled knowingly.
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Back in the truck and on their way to the next house, Mark glanced over at Karl appraisingly. He was eighteen years Mark's senior, but Mark found having an older man incredibly sexy. He'd fooled around with a couple of male friends at college, just horny teenagers experimenting and having fun, but having an older, more experienced man guiding him and taking charge of things was a massive turn on for Mark. Plus, Karl had a great body. Mark thought about the first time he'd seen him fully naked. Closely cropped salt and pepper hair, well defined chin with carefully maintained designer stubble, tight pecs and abs with a light scattering of fuzz, building up to a treasure trail of dark hair winding its way down his flat belly to his pelvis, the lush crop of hair at his crotch, and the solid eight inches of smooth, hard dick waiting below. He'd seen that look in Karl's eyes during the last job and knew they'd be in for a hot and heavy session once their work was done. He decided to tease him a little further, reaching out to squeeze the older man's knee. Karl gasped slightly and Mark smiled, watching him out of the corner of his eye.