Peak of lust

A Horndog

 -Oh, You’re at It Again.

I went red in my face when I saw I had just been caught by the street sweeper when I was masturbating.

-It’s not the first time I catch you. You’re always jacking off here. It’s dangerous and you know you could be surprised and be fired.

I worked near the park, in a bar of a beautiful ski resort up here in the mountains. My name’s Devin O’Brien and I’m 30 now. I knew the street sweeper was called Gwyn, but that’s all I knew about him, and I knew it because one day one of his workmates was speaking to him on the counter as they were having coffees that I had served them. Gwyn always asks for coffee.

That day I thought he’d been skiing, since many people come here for that, but one day when I was returning home, I found out his job was sweeping one of the two parks there were up here on the mountains. They were almost always frozen, full of snow or frost at least and they were big and had many beautiful and tall trees.

Other people would have said that Gwyn was an ugly man but I found him really sexy, with an exotic original face, which was round, full of dimples as if he had smallpox and hair all over his face, not only in his short moustache, but also in his cheeks with heavy eyebrows too and hair could be seen in his arms, for even if we were surrounded by snow, he was wearing short sleeves as if cold didn’t affect him.

I found this man so sexy that sometimes I hid under a place there in the park. I think it was an old pipe but high enough to enter and sit comfortably inside. The pipe turned right once you walked a couple of meters ahead. It wasn’t used now so there was no risk of ever being covered in water and drown. But I stayed at the entrance and looked at him hoping he would not see me and beat my meat and later at home, I had to masturbate at least once more thinking of Gwyn, so handsome and sexy I found him.

-Well, you’re adult enough to know what you’re doing.

-I’m sorry you’ve caught me; I couldn’t help it. My name’s Devin, by the way, Devin O’Brien.

-Gwyn Barnes here.

-And how old are you?

-29. As I was saying, we’re workmates almost or at least work in the same resort, you as a waiter, me sweeping. Let’s shake hands.

And he was not shocked either for shaking the hand I was using on my cock right now.

That was all for that day. I strongly masturbated that night over him of course, seeing that besides being so sexy, Gwyn seemed to be open-minded and was not angry. Hoped he never discovered I did wank over him, though.

But I couldn’t help but continue to do what I already did every day, hiding somewhere and beat my meat looking at him. He looked so sexy in his blue sweeper uniform. I guessed his body would be one of the sexiest bodies I could ever find, even if I would never see him naked, of course. Since his face was hairy, I imagined his body full of hair everywhere but I didn’t care and even thought it would turn me on.

Two weeks later, he surprised me again.

-Oh, Devin, it’s you again and again at it. Lol, you’re a horndog. Only that… well, forgive me for asking you, but I cannot help but think that you’re wanking looking at me.

-Oh, I know now we might lose our coworkers acquaintance, not to say friendship, for of course you’ll never want to be the friend of a horndog who’s constantly hiding somewhere to wank looking at you. And it’s not enough, well –I went totally red now-… when at home every night I have to wank over you too, at least once more. Well, now you know.

-But hell, Devin, could you not find someone uglier than me to wank over? I’m a monkey, really ugly, really hairy.

-Don’t know what you think about yourself, Gwyn, but you’re the sexiest boy I’ve ever found. Yes, I’m gay as you must have supposed by now and your beauty is different but you’re really handsome. You’re so masculine and oh, I like you so much, please forgive me.

-I wish you were a girl. As you may suppose, being this ugly although I’m happy to know you don’t think that, my sexual life with girls has been really scarce. Well, I’m not angry: if you consider me worthy of masturbation, you can keep on doing it. It’s at least flattering to know there’s one person around the world who finds me sexy. Have a good morning, Devin.

And he went away and I continued spying Gwyn till I came. Such a handsome boy and never angry knowing what I did. A pity that he had no confidence in himself. One day you’ll find a girl who sees you as attractive as I see you.

Well, since now I was sure he would never be angry at me for constantly wanking looking at him, I continued doing it for at least a month. He was sweeping, just caught me and smiled and I continued my fun.

It was a month after our last conversation that I was leaving the resort but had not got out of the bar yet when I saw Gwyn enter. He accosted me.

-Hi, Devin, I’d like to invite you to a drink. Is that ok?

-Of course, Gwyn. Then let it be coffee.

He also asked for coffee for himself and we were served by one other waiter who also worked in the bar with me.

We got our coffees, located a free table and sat.

-So you keep on wanking over me, Devin?

-Increasingly more, Gwyn. It’s not love, before you ask me, but real lust. I’ve never seen a guy as hot as you.

-It’s incredible for me to believe lol –he looked at me with smiling eyes-, me being such an ugly monkey who never dates girls. The last one I was with was three years ago.

-But you’re not a virgin, are you?

-Never had a girlfriend, but I’m not a virgin. Only had one blowjob and I’ve fucked only two girls. Those are all my experiences. But it’s flattering to know you wank over me. At least there’s someone in the world who finds me attractive.

-I could help you. Well, in my fantasies you let me suck your cock every day and you love it. And you also fuck me in the ass.

-You like being fucked?

-Also fucking, I like both.

-Have you also pictured yourself fucking me?

-Well, in fact I have –I told him red as a bonfire.

-Maybe you wouldn’t like my ass if you saw it, or my body.

-Well, I imagine you hairy but I also like it.

-I have a lot of hair on my face and my arms but no so much in other areas. I mean, no hair on my back, for instance and not so much hair on my chest as you could imagine.

-If one day you want, I could help you. I mean, I’m not a hot girl but you could maybe know some funs with me, like getting blowjobs. Am I being too cheeky?

-I would never have invited you to a coffee today if I were not willing to let you say anything. Remember I know you’re a horndog who’s constantly wanking over me. But well, thanks for your offer but I don’t wanna be selfish and use you for my fun. I’d like us to be friends, that’s all. Look, Devin, now I have to fess up something. I’m a real wanker, since I have such scarce sex but these past few nights, I’ve discovered myself wanting to masturbate thinking about my horndog, I mean you. I don’t masturbate thinking of you as a man, but you make me so horny knowing you find me sexy and are always wanking thinking about me. So I beat off in bed just thinking you’re beating off over me.

That was almost all our conversation that day. The next day, he saw me again in the bar after my working hours and wanted to invite me to a new coffee but I told him today I wanted to invite him. He nodded and with two new coffees we sat on the same table as yesterday.

-Devin, I want you to know –he started saying- that yesterday night I spent masturbating, and it was three times thinking ‘bout what you told me of sucking  my cock. My God! I’ve only had a blowjob so far and it was so good! I’d love to feel that sensation again and I’m sure you’d happily give me a blowjob now if I asked you.

-You can be totally sure about that, Gwyn, would you like to get a blowjob right now?

-I’d love to, but… listen, Devin, I really like you. I think you and I could become really good friends so I repeat what I told you yesterday: I don’t wanna be selfish and use you. So you can suck my cock if I’m willing to suck yours. But though maybe one day I’ll do it, cause I so desperately need a blowjob, it won’t be today. But I was thinking in my third masturbation last night whether there couldn’t be any things I would be willing to do, so that you give me at least those pleasures too.

-Tell me, Gwyn.

-I think you know that in the eastern park there’s an old abandoned pipe.

-I know it well, I have entered it some days to have a good sheltered place to wank looking at you, lol.

-Perfect –and he smiled back-, then what I want is both of us entering that cave and move to the point it turns right. There we can both be undiscovered.

-And what is it that you’re hinting at, Gwyn?

-Well, I’m almost sure you’d like to see my naked body and that way, who knows? Maybe I’m not so sexy for you after all.

-Of course you’re sexy. You’re a sexy boy with clothes on and I’m sure you’ll be just as sexy with nothing on.

-Well, I want to allow you to see me naked for I’m more than willing to have you there naked next to me.

-But you’re not gay, Gwyn.

-And what if I’m not? I might find you sexy without your clothes or not but being naked next to a naked boy would be something easy, believe me. And once we’re naked…

-Tell me –I answered with my dick about to cum just hearing him.

-I’m willing to do more things. Once we’re naked, I’d love to feel some hands running down my whole body with lust and I’m sure you’ll touch me, for I’m also willing to touch you thoroughly and in no hurry.

-You don’t have to, Gwyn, please think twice about it.

-We will certainly touch and one other thing, something sweet that I also need, since I’ve scarcely lived it. I want somebody to kiss, somebody who kisses me. I have no problem in kissing a boy, Devin. It would be wonderful again to have some lips locked in mine. And still one more thing.

-I hope you never repent of anything you’re saying, Gwyn.

-I won’t. And one last thing. I also need somebody willing to make me cum. And it can be you for this I really can and really want to do. What I mean is that after being naked, kissing and touching, we could both jerk each other off. I’m not frightened to have your dick on my fist, Devin, and this way I can have the fun of someone making me cum again. And if we like all this, we could repeat any day. And maybe one day, I go further, who knows?

-I hope I can convince you that you have no need to go further with me and I could give you so much pleasure, Gwyn.

-And you will, for I will also give those pleasures to you. So would you come to the pipe with me right now, Devin?

-Whenever you want, for I’m sure what you have suggested can be real fun for both.

-So let’s move to the pipe and have fun, Devin.

I still could not believe that sexy boy wanted a little sex with me but now I could see him naked, kiss him, touch him and jack him off. My heart beating like thunders, we reached the park at last, located the pipe and entered. We were soon at the point it turned right. What now? I wondered.