An Unexpected Turn

Ian

My name is Steve. I’m 26, blond, blue eyed, about 5’ 10” and 180 lbs. I’m not someone that uses nor likes labels. When in my youth, I experimented with some of the other boys going as far as to have fucked one of them. In my later high school years, it was exclusively dating and fucking girls. Once I moved into college, I continued dating girls, but college opened other avenues and I was reintroduced to sex with other guys. I learned that I liked both sex with girls as well as guys. Sex was sex and I really enjoyed it, however none of it meant more than sex for me. I’d never been with anyone, guy or girl that I developed a strong emotional attachment with. I just enjoyed playing the field.

I work for a maintenance and engineering firm. We do a lot of engineering and installation of mostly new equipment, but sometimes we’re contracted to do repairs as well. Since I began working here, it has taken up a lot of my time and my personal life has been minimal to say the least. Don’t take that as a complaint as I enjoy what I do, so I didn’t even notice that my personal life had been reduced to an occasional night out at a restaurant with some close friends or a night at home alone watching a movie or surfing the net. I was becoming a hermit and hadn’t realized it.

As I worked on wiring the control panel I was building, I was introduced to a new guy. Ian was his name. He was from Irish descent. He had dark brown hair, almost black, only about 5’ 6” and maybe 150lbs. He smiled as we shook hands and my heart melted. You could tell he went to the gym a lot because he had a nicely built chest and arms. He was 21 and was so adorable that he looked about 17, so the term muscle pup popped into mind. As he was walked on to be introduced to the other employees, I got a look at him from behind and my jaw dropped. As he walked, two globes bounced up and down behind him like two cantaloupes wrapped in denim dancing below his narrow waist. The kid had an ass to die for. I suddenly realized I was gawking and quickly looked around to make sure no one had noticed I was practically drooling over him.

After lunch, my boss brought Ian over and asked me to take him under my wing and train him. He would be my assistant. I was both elated and terrified. I was thrilled that this young, cute muscle-pup would be around me daily and he seemed very willing to learn. What terrified me was that I may not be able to hide my desire to sexually devour this guy. People would eventually notice me staring at or more accurately ogling this guy. He was cute, well-built and had a perfect butt that screamed, ‘Fuck Me”! How was I going to keep from sporting a boner all day long? It was going to be torture, but I couldn’t decline to train him. I was being blessed and cursed at the same time.

Weeks flew by and Ian picked things up very quickly. I tried to only ‘look’ when no one else was around, but it was difficult. He also had this tantalizingly sexy laugh which always caused a stirring in my loins whenever I heard it. It was both boyish and masculine at the same time. I can’t really describe it. It would be like trying to describe trebley base to someone not familiar with music. Every time I heard his laugh or even giggle, I felt a twinge in the pit of my stomach and my cock would twitch, sometimes releasing a drop of precum in my underwear. I decided to force myself into the realization that he may be eye candy, but that I knew he was out of bounds for me in any sexual way. I couldn’t risk my job. I decided to just form a friendship with him and that would be it.

Ian and I worked well together. He knew what I wanted from him and almost always had things ready when I needed them. He had a great sense of humor and a mischievous side to him which kept me on edge, but in a good way. It was just another part of him that elevated my feelings for him. Having him around actually warmed my heart. We ate lunch together most of the time, whether at the shop, a restaurant or when we were at a project. Occasionally, we even had dinner aside from work, at a restaurant and had a drink or two. Soon we were friends as well as coworkers. I was concerned that I may be developing feelings for him more than just a physical attraction. I was happier when he was around, whether at work or in a personal setting. I really enjoyed our personal time together though I tried not to make him feel obligated to hang out with me since he was my assistant. I rarely asked him to hang out with me unless he asked what my plans were for an evening or weekend and then I would offer to include him. I was glad that was the norm more than the exception. He seemed to enjoy my company as much as I enjoyed his.

One day I was on my way back home on a Saturday night, around 9PM and realizing that I was going to be driving by Ian’s house, thought I’d grab a six pack of beer and see if he wanted to share it with me. After parking, I walked up to the house and I knocked on the door. I waited for a few minutes and knocked again. There were lights on in the house, so I figured he was home. Then I heard a faint noise coming from the back yard. I walked back the walkway along the side of the house leading to the back yard. As I peered over the fence, my attention was drawn toward a slight movement. My jaw dropped. There was a chaise lounge on the patio. A young, cute blond was sitting naked on the lounge chair and a brunette was on his knees giving the kid a blowjob. The brunette’s back was to me, but even naked, I recognized that perfect butt, Ian. I gave a slight gasp and then quickly turned and scrambled back to my car hoping I hadn’t been heard. I quietly closed my car door, started it and drove home.

Once home, I replayed what I had seen in my head, mad at myself for not playing the voyeur and watching things develop, but I had gasped and was worried I may have been heard. I jerked off with the image of Ian sucking cock and his bare perfect butt totally revealed to me. I then went to bed and tried to sleep, but I couldn’t get the image out of my head. I decided to drink three of the beers I had picked up and then was able to drift off to sleep.

All day Sunday I thought about what I’d seen. I was thrilled at some level that Ian was at least open to sex with guys, but I couldn’t let him know how I found that out and probably that I even knew. Even though he may be into guy sex, he may not have any feelings for me sexually.

Technically, I hadn’t done anything wrong, but maybe the right thing to do would have been to just leave when no one answered the door. How was I going to look at Ian without tipping him off that I knew? How could I pretend that I didn’t see anything? Monday was going to be difficult and on top of that, we had a long drive to a project we were working on and for the first time since Ian began working with me, we had to stay for a couple days and share a motel room.

Monday morning, I went to work with some trepidation. I needed to act like nothing had changed from the previous week. Could I pull it off? I arrived at work and started getting drawings together to pack in a folder. Ian arrived, walking in looking sullen with his head down. People were greeting him happily and were a bit surprised when his response was barely under his breath. He immediately went about getting tools and instruments ready which we would need. We already had the rental car there, so I took the folders out as soon as I had them ready. As I was putting them in the car, Ian walked up with some tools and test equipment to load up. I smiled and said, “Good morning”. He gave me a momentary look, saying, “Morning”, but otherwise refrained from eye contact with me. I knew something was up.

We finished packing up mostly in silence. I wanted to say something but didn’t know where to start. We got in the car and headed out. Every time I looked in his direction, he was looking out the passenger side window as if deep in thought, so I decided to leave him to his thoughts. By the time we arrived it was lunchtime, so we stopped at a small shop and each grabbed a sandwich, then proceeded to the site which was pretty much in the middle of nowhere. The building had been finished, but the area around it was still under construction, so we had to unload our equipment and then park almost a quarter mile away and then walk back to the site.

We ate our sandwiches and then went to work testing different pieces of the equipment that we supplied. Other contractors were there as well, hustling about their work. I noticed one young guy. He couldn’t have been more than eighteen or nineteen. Every time I looked in his direction, he was either looking at Ian or quickly turning his eyes from me as I caught him. I found out later, he was a summer helper, just completing his first year of college. By late afternoon, we had made some good progress. Ian was more talkative, though still in a sullen mood which bothered me. We reached a point where we decided to wrap things up for the day and get something to eat before heading to the motel. There was a small diner on the way, so we stopped there for dinner before heading to the motel. We pretty much ate in silence except for a comment here or there about the work we were doing.

Ian realized early on that he liked boys. He had dated girls in high school and had even fucked a few of them. Girls were always fawning over him. He was short and adorable which all the girls loved. It helped keep his secret. Even though he knew he liked boys, he never acted on it. He was fearful of the other kids at school finding out and ostracizing him. Instead, he’d go on the porn sites he’d find on the internet and beat off. After high school he took some electrical engineering courses in college and got a degree in just three years. There was no time to pursue any relationships due to his heavy schedule. He had also started going to the gym. He was self-conscious about his height, so made up for it by building muscle. He was happy he landed a job as an Engineering Assistant right after he received his degree. He enjoyed working with Steve and was glad that it was becoming more than just a working relationship. He secretly wished it could be more than that. He didn’t think Steve realized how hot he was. He wasn’t overly muscular, but everything was well defined without an ounce of fat and he was gorgeous.

One Friday morning when Ian was leaving the gym, he accidentally ran into someone as he stepped out. They both apologized simultaneously to each other. As it turned out, they had been classmates in high school. Chad was his name and they talked for a bit, but Ian explained that he had to get to work, so they agreed to get together the following day, Saturday and catch up. Chad was similar to Ian in stature when they were in school and Ian would sneak peaks at him when they were changing or showering in the locker room after gym class. He was one of the boys Ian would fantasize about during his jack off sessions when he was younger. He didn’t know it at the time, but Chad would do the same while fantasizing about Ian.

Saturday afternoon rolled around, and Chad arrived. They had agreed they would throw some burgers on the grill and catch up on what they’d each been up to. They’d finished off the burgers and were having some rum and cokes while catching up when Chad told Ian that he was gay and had the hots for Ian since they were in middle school. He told Ian he understood if that made him uncomfortable and would leave if Ian wanted. He just wanted to be honest. Ian was stunned by the revelation and eventually assured Chad that he did not want him to leave. Ian confessed that he used to sneak peeks at Chad in the locker room and had wished he had known then that Chad was gay.

They had gone out back to clean up the grill and relax with another drink when Chad leaned in and kissed Ian. The neighbors view into Ian’s yard was obstructed for the most part, so soon clothes were coming off and Ian was receiving his first blow job from another guy. It was far better than any he had gotten from a girl and no girl had willingly swallowed his seed as Chad did. Ian wanted to return the favor and was soon on his knees sucking his first cock. What he lacked in experience, he made up for in enthusiasm. Chad was coaxing him on and was soon planting his own seed down Ian’s throat. As Chad’s orgasm was subsiding, Ian thought that he had heard something behind him. He pulled off Chad and turned but didn’t see anything. He got up and indicated for them to go back into the house. As they got back inside, Ian checked his security cameras and was suddenly sick to his stomach. He saw Steve on the one camera walking up the sidewalk along the house and stop at the gate to the yard and suddenly duck down and then rush back away. The noise he had heard was Steve gasping at seeing Ian giving Chad a blow job. He was crushed. Chad was sorry and felt bad for Ian. Knowing the night had been ruined, Chad soon left. Ian didn’t know if he could face Steve Monday morning and wondered whether he should even show up for work on Monday.

As we pulled into the Motel and parked, Ian said, “I can get my own room. I know the company only authorized a room with two beds. I’ll pay for it”. I shut off the car and turned to him, “Ian, what’s bothering you? You’ve been brooding all day and now this. I’m really concerned. Did I say or do something?” “I know you saw us”, Ian said looking down in his lap. “What_”, I began, but he cut me off. “I heard you and went to see what the noise was, but after pulling on my shorts and walking over to the fence, you were gone already”, He explained. “But how did you know it was me then”, I asked? “My security cameras”, Ian responded. “Oh”, was all I could say. Everything became clear now as to why he was acting this way. Ian must be thinking that I was going to out him after I’d seen him with the blond kid. He confirmed it when his next question was, “So, did you tell everyone at work”? I really felt terrible. “Ian, I’m sorry. I should have just left when you didn’t answer your door. When I heard something out back, I thought maybe you didn’t hear me because you were in the yard. I didn’t mean to catch you um..”, I couldn’t finish the rest. “Catch me blowing a guy”, Ian said sharply. “Well, yeah. Don’t worry about it. Like I said, I shouldn’t have walked back there. It was my mistake”, I tried reassuring him and then put my hand on his shoulder, “and there’s no reason for you to get your own room”. Ian then turned and looked at me, making eye contact for the first time today. I looked in his eyes reassuringly. Ian’s eyes watered up slightly as he said, “Thanks Steve”.

I went into the Motel office and retrieved the key to our room. As I returned to the car, I found that Ian had already gotten our bags out of the car. We scooped them up and went to our room. We settled into the room and then checked out the balcony at the rear of the room which overlooked a pool which was unoccupied. We sat outside and each drank a beer then I asked, “Did you grab your suit? I could go for an evening swim. How about you?” “Yes, I did and that sounds good to me”, Ian responded eagerly. Ian’s mood had changed drastically since our talk and I was glad.

Ian went into the bathroom to change and I changed right in the room. “Are you decent”, Ian called from the bathroom? “No, but I do have my suit on”, I quipped. Ian emerged with a grin and I was stunned. Ian was truly a work of art. His pecs and biceps bulged from his chest and arms and then tapered sharply to his narrow waist. His legs were nicely toned as well though not as defined as his upper body. Yep, muscle pup. “What’s wrong”, Ian asked. I snapped out of it, “Nothing. I just didn’t realize how much of a gym rat you are”. I guess that was partially true. My cock began to stir, so I quickly turned and headed for the pool. The cool water softened the erection in my suit enough that it wasn’t so obvious. We swam and splashed around a while before deciding to head back up to the room. Ian was the first to climb from the pool and as he did, those two muscular cantaloupes fought tightly against the fabric of his suit. The sight stopped me in my tracks, and I hoped he didn’t watch as I climbed from the pool since I was chubbing obviously. My luck held as he grabbed his towel and began drying his head. I quickly grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist.

We went back to our room, but instead of changing right away, we grabbed another beer and stepped back out onto the balcony. We discussed tomorrow’s plans at the site and then talked about things in general. We both avoided talk of last Saturday. As I returned from the room with two more beers, Ian said, “You’re in pretty good shape yourself Steve. I mean_”, Ian’s face was turning crimson. “Yeah, you think? Thanks, I try to exercise when I can”, I replied, trying to throw him a lifeline, “I love swimming and biking. Not much into the gym scene though”. I sat back down, hoping to conceal the chub re-forming in my suit from his compliment and at the same time smiling from seeing him squirm, not wanting to sound like he was checking me out.

I finished my beer and then announced, “I’m going to grab a shower and rinse off the chlorine from the pool”. Ian smiled and said, “Don’t use all the hot water. I want a shower too before bed”. As I emerged from the shower with a towel around my waist, Ian tried not to watch, but I could feel his eyes on me when I wasn’t looking in his direction. The thought had me starting to stiffen up once more. I heard the bathroom door close indicating that Ian had gone into the shower. I pulled off my towel and pulled on a pair of American Eagle boxer briefs. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV and climbed onto the bed to see what was on.

As Ian finished his shower, he thought to himself, ‘What an idiot. I should have grabbed a pair of underwear and brought ‘em in with me. He had rushed into the bathroom to avoid me catching his hardening cock and hadn’t thought of underwear. Should I go out in a towel, grab a pair and come back in to put them on?’ Ian figured that would seem stupid. Steve saw him naked already, so he decided not to.

As Ian emerged from the bathroom, he saw Steve stretched out on the bed with the TV on and noticed how hot he looked in his boxer briefs. As he pulled off the towel, he realized his cock was beginning to stiffen. As Ian bent down to grab a pair of underwear, he heard a noise from Steve. He instinctively turned to see what surprised him, stopped and said, “OH”, as his jaw dropped. I was lying there with my own mouth agape staring at him and now Ian was staring as well, at the huge tent in my underwear. I then glanced at my own rock-hard cock and a sheepish grin came over me, “Sorry, maybe that separate room wasn’t such a bad idea, but not for the reason you had implied”. “Um”, was all Ian could say while he stood staring with his own cut cock sticking straight out and aimed toward me. A wet spot began to form in my briefs at the peak of its tent. Ian’s own stiff rod had a drop of precum forming at its tip. “Come over here”, I eventually said to Ian. Ian snapped out of his frozen state and walked almost as if in a trance over to where I was laying. When Ian stopped, he was standing and facing my upper body. Reaching back and grabbing Ian’s back I pulled him closer. Ian then asked, “Should we be doing this”? I replied, “Probably not”, and then took Ian’s stiff cock into my mouth.

Ian inhaled sharply as he felt Steve’s warm, moist mouth on his cock. He had fantasized about this happening, but never thought those fantasies would ever come true. I slurped on Ian’s cock for a while and then started to lick its length. I moved my mouth to Ian’s balls, taking each into my mouth and sucking on them. Ian was loving every second of it. I turned onto my back and slid my mouth completely over Ian’s cock, with my nose pressing into Ian’s balls. My hands reached back, grabbing each of Ian’s melon-sized buns and began using them to pull Ian’s cock in and out of my throat. I was in heaven. I was actually holding and feeling those hard buns I had been staring at and dreamt about.

After a few minutes, I rolled over onto my back with my head hanging over the edge of the bed and took Ian’s cock back into my mouth allowing him to fuck my throat. Ian slowly brought his attention down to the tented boxer-briefs which now had a very large wet spot, “Maybe we should get these off you”. I reluctantly pulled myself away from Ian’s cock and hard buns long enough to allow Ian to remove my underwear. I shifted further onto the bed to allow Ian to climb up into a 69 position. I then went back to work on Ian’s cock and solid butt. Ian examined Steve’s long, thick circumcised cock for a while, visually tracing every vein, his large balls and magnificent head with precum leaking profusely from its tip. With the tip of his tongue, he tasted the clear nectar and then put his mouth over the head. He heard a moan escape from Steve and then he took Steve’s cock as far into his mouth as he could before choking. He began slowly at first, licking Steve’s cock and sucking on his balls, but when he felt a wet finger rubbing against his tight pucker, he took Steve’s cock back into his mouth and began furiously sucking away.

Ian’s moans grew louder as I pushed a finger into his hole. As I added a second finger, suddenly Ian began to buck as if trying to pull his cock from my mouth. Ian pulled off my cock and panted out, “I’m gonna cum”! I held Ian in place, even burying his cock fully into my throat. Then Ian shuddered and his cum erupted into my mouth. “Oh fuck! Uhh! Ohh! Oh fuck yeah!”, Ian cried out. Wave after wave of cum flooded my mouth. I kept fingering his hole the entire time and tried to swallow as much of Ian’s cum as I could. As the last of Ian’s cum drained from his cock, Ian tried to catch his breath. His knees felt weak so he supported himself on his forearms on either side of my waist with his muscular chest laying on my own ample pecs. Our nipples brushing together at times stimulating them.

As Ian caught his breath, he fixed his attention back to my cock, but I pulled him up and sat up facing Ian and brought my lips to Ian’s and kissed him deeply. Our mouths opened and tongues danced playfully. Ian could taste his own cum in Steve’s mouth and relished its flavor and couldn’t wait for a taste of Steve’s.

We slowly broke our kiss and smiled while drowning in each other’s eyes. Suddenly Ian pushed me over, onto my back catching me off guard, “My turn”, Ian said as he quickly went to work on my cock. I laid back and ran my fingers through Ian’s dark brown hair as I enjoyed the tongue bath and the sucking I was receiving. I moved my hands to Ian’s strong shoulders and rubbed them, then returned them to Ian’s soft hair. I soon felt the cum boiling up from my nuts and warned Ian, “I’m getting ready to cum”! Ian continued sucking on my stiff rod until I yelled, “Oh Fuck”! Suddenly Ian pulled his mouth from my cock while still holding and pumping it with his hand. To my dismay, Ian remained with his face inches from my cock. As my cock erupted, the first blast splashed into Ian’s face. Ian suddenly brought his mouth back down onto my erupting cock, swallowing and savoring it. As my climax subsided and I was catching my breath, Ian pulled off my cock and looked up at me, smiling. The first blast of cum had splashed all over Ian’s face and it had begun running down toward his chin. Seeing the mess on Ian’s cute, smiling face caused a big grin on my face as well. Ian then moved up and our lips met once more. Cum was swapped both in our mouths as well as our faces. Eventually our kiss broke and we each licked clean the other’s face before once again kissing and savoring the cum.

End of Chapter 1