Meeting a man in the closet

My last year of junior high I was fourteen years old and met a man who turned my life upside down. I was walking to class and wasn’t paying attention as to what I was doing and walked into a door. Once I realized what I had done I felt like a fool. Immediately to my response of getting up off the floor I discovered a strong young man was helping me up who had the strongest forearms and hands. This guy was speaking to me but I felt like I was dreaming. I finally snapped out of my daydream and Victor finally got me by the arm and pulled me close to him. I leaned that Victor was our new custodian at my school and the guy who opened the door to his janitors closet. He helped me in to his small room and guided me to a chair. He checked me out as if he had a medical background. He told me he was a medic in Vietnam and now that’s no longer in the service he took the job as custodian over the summer.

I introduced myself, told him my name was Alex, short for Alexander. He took a white handkerchief from his coveralls and wiped my cheek. I had a small mouth of blood and he suggested we get the nurse to check me out. As I looked into his hazel eyes I reached up and held onto his strong hand and told him I’d be fine. Victor had squatted down in front of me and I was eye level to see his black hairy chest. I’d been around cousins and uncles but I had never been this close to a man that wasn‘t kin to me.

I told him I needed to get to my next class so I wouldn’t be late. I mentioned I was an office assistant that class period so not a big deal. He was so damn good looking. As I sat in that chair so close to him my cock started getting hard. Most fourteen year old guys can get a hard on at any moment on demand. He kept rubbing my arm and asked if I ok.

Once I got my books and notebook together I told Victor I had to go. Out of the blue I reach around his neck and gave him a hug. His large hand patted my back and he told me to be mindful of his closet door in the future. I grinned and told him I had never realized the janitors closet could be so exciting. He winked at me and said I needed to go and I better behave.

At lunch I was eating with some of my band buddies and I looked up and noticed Victor walking across the cafeteria carrying a sweet tea. He looked my direction and nodded his head as a way of saying hey….damn this man was just a stud. He was about 6’4”…very muscular and acted friendly. Some school staff acted like they hated their job and hated to be around kids, especially jr. high students.

The rest of my day was uneventful. I walked by his closet door on my way to the bus lot but no sign of Victor. As I approached the bus I stepped up on the first step and low and behold Victor was sitting in the drivers seat. He smiled real big and said, hey…I‘m glad to see you…he went on to speak to me asking me to sit behind him and tell him where everyone lived. Our regular driver was not available to drive today and the principal asked Victor to drive. He had driven large equipment trucks in the military so it wasn’t an issue.

I put my book bag in the seat and bounced right in behind him. As we pulled out of the bus lot he looked over his shoulder and said..l Really appreciate you helping me out, I replied in a lower voice….whatever you need me to do…all you have to do is ask. As he made stops and kids got off the bus I told him the next stop would be a large group of kids …. Once those kids got off the bus …I just happened to be the last rider. I leaned in close to his shoulder and talked louder since no one else was on the bus. I told him my cousin had been in Vietnam but never talked about the war much. Victor told me some men just want to forget the whole experience.

I changed the subject and asked him why he winked at me when he got his tea at lunch. He grinned at me and boldly said….your a cute kid. I hit him on the shoulder and told him…I am not a kid. Then I said…you think I’m cute? I spoke immediately and said, I think you’re so good looking. At this time Victor looked up into the mirror above the drivers seat and told me….Alex, you could get me in a lot of trouble. I licked my lips and said ….I think we both can help each other out in lots of ways. I told him the next gravel road was our farm. In addition, I told him the bus doesn’t go down my graveled road. So when it was my turn to get off the bus I leaned over and kissed Victor. I slide my hand down the front of his coveralls opening and ran my fingers through his hairy chest. I raised up and told him soon I was going to suck his cock. He didn’t stop me….he didn’t deny the opportunity…he just told me….I can’t wait to put my cock in your cute ass.

As I walked toward our farm I went to the back of the barn and pulled my jeans down and stroked my cock and shot my load on top of a bail of hay. My dad cleared his voice and said….hey Alex, thanks for the show. I told my dad to shut up, unzip his pants and let me suck his cock. My dad introduced me to man sex last summer on a camping trip. I didn’t say anything about Victor but I did think what Victor‘s cock would be like compared to my dad’s pecker. My dad’s dick was a thick stubby cock. It fit perfectly in my mouth but if he fucked me …he would have to get three fingers in my ass to open me up.

After supper I sat at the kitchen table and was writing a brief report on Edgar Allan Poe since we had started “The Black Cat”…..I loved my English class and my teacher did lots of stuff other than what was just in the textbook. I secretly had a crush on my English teacher but that’s another story. My dad came to the kitchen and poured both of us a glass of sweet tea. He looked over my shoulder and I sensed he was close. As I leaned back to stretch I felt his hard on rubbing against my shoulder. I looked at him….he asked me, why were so hot as a firecracker this afternoon when I got home from school. I just told him I get hard all the time. He looked me square in the face…are you hard now? I nodded and scooted my chair back. My dad reached down and grabbed my cock. Without saying a word….I unzipped my jeans and his warm hand started stroking me. I knelt beside me and swelled my cock. I shot my load within minutes. He told me he was getting a shower and was going to bed early. When I get into bed I could suck him again. My dad and I have lived alone for the past couple of years. After my mom died he decided he would never date again…tRuth be told….he had always liked guys but he got my mom pregnant right out of high school and they married. The farm we have was my mom’s land and since she was an only child my dad rightfully got the farm, etc….

Ive always loved my dad. He never did anything with me while my mom was alive, I figured he was just lone…whatever the reason…I know my dad loves me and I like the things we do together, however, I just want to know what it will be like with another man other than my dad.

The next day at school as I was in the library I noticed Victor up on the ladder replacing light bulbs in the reference section. I lingered around the reference section until he came down the ladder. I whispered to him….once I got off the bus yesterday I jacked off thinking about sucking your cock. Damn, when Victor winks at me….lord knows I want his cock. As he carried the ladder out of the library I offered to hold the door for him and as he walked the hallway I walked with him. He didn’t say a word….he just gave me a look like….is this really what you want? As we got to his supply closet I said….can I come in ? He held the door open. He stored the ladder and told me….better get back to the library. I reached for his crotch and he grabbed my wrist. He said….I do want to fuck your tight ass…but not here at my job. I told him fine. Write down your address and I’ll ride my bike over this weekend and we both will get what we want. Once I left his custodian space I went to the men’s room in the gym and went in the last stall and jerked off. I shot a big load of creamy cum and licked it off the back of my hand.

Later that day I left my math class and walked by Victor’s closet. I knocked and he opened the door. He handed me a folded sheet of paper with his phone number and his address….I looked him straight in the eye and told him, unzip your pants …I need to see your cock. He stood up, walked to the door and locked it..,,dropped his pants….holy hell, he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I’d never seen an uncut cock before. He had low hanging balls and I’d say he was about 4.5 inches soft….but it was thick. I reached out to stroke him….he grabbed my wrist and with a forceful voice said, “Alexander, not here!” I responded yes sir…I swear I think his cock twitched when I called him sir. As I left his closet he handed me a trash can to take to the library. As on cue…I left, took the trash can and carried out my task.

The next day I saw Victor in the office when I was working as an peer assistant that class period. The secretary was friendly, but not in a flirty way…..as he walked down the office section I walked back to the teacher mailbox area to put notes in cubbies. He stood behind me and spoke softly….Saturday afternoon you are going to sit on my face and my tongue is going to fuck your hole. Hell, talk about getting a hard on. Friday I was so excited I couldn’t stand it. I intentionally stayed away from his hallway. I saw Victor at lunch. Damn, his lips on that glass of sweet tea….good god.

I got home Friday, did my chores, started dinner….Friday night my dad and I always fixed vegetable beef stew. I was cutting carrots and I told my dad next time he goes to the store I want him to pick out larger carrots….he grinned at me and said, if you want something big …just ask me. After dinner and after watching tv I went to the kitchen and got a large carrot. I placed it in his lap and in a very playful way I told my dad….I needed his help. It didn’t take long at all to get naked…..as he lubed the carrot and teased my hole I stroked his cock. My dad has lots of precum. As my dad got me open I kept thinking Victor’s cock is going to hit me deeper than my dad ….but my dad’s pecker is thick. While my dad and I played I kept wondering what Victor will do to me that my dad doesn’t.

After my dad sucked my balls he continued to finger and stretch my hole. The carrot was no comparison to my daddy’s dick. I love being fucked. After we got a shower I climbed in bed snuggling close to my dad. He kissed me neck and we snuggled. I told him that I was going to ride my bike into town tomorrow to meet up with some friends. My dad offered to drive me but I said I was ok. I went to sleep thinking about seeing Victor’s cock in that janitors closet. I can’t wait to wake up tomorrow and meet up with Victor.

I’ll let you know how my time alone with Victor …..part two!