1. Gay - School holidays


    Date: 6/14/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Boy, First Time, Gay, Group Sex, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Author: Robertos, Source: sexstories.com

    It was my Uncle Ernie who told me about the job; a friend of his, a retired builder who still did a few small jobs to keep his hand in, wanted a young boy to help him out for a few days during the school holidays. "Would I be interested?" my uncle asked me when visiting one day. I'd just turned sixteen, and when I heard of the wage that was offering, I jumped at the opportunity. Uncle Ernie, with my parents approval of the scheme, took me to meet his friend Steve, and so it was all arranged; I would start on the Monday, and Steve would pick me up first thing that morning. Everything went well. I found Steve to be easy going, and he chatted away in a friendly manner the whole time. The job was an extension to an existing house, and Steve showed me how to measure up and saw the timber, and soon we were both working away busily. As I mentioned, Steve chatted away the whole time, asking all about school, what I got up to outside of school hours, and then asked about girls and whether I had much involvement with them. I must admit that at the time, I was a bit shy with girls, and although I was on friendly terms with a number of them, and talked away without a problem, it didn't go any further than that. "So no hanky-panky in the bushes, eh?" Steve had laughed when I told him the situation. I laughed in turn, but then Steve said with a grin, "what about playing about with the other boys?" I was a bit dumbfounded and embarrassed at this totally unexpected question. The fact was ...
    that nothing of that nature had ever happened, and I shyly mumbled something to that effect Anyhow, that subject was dropped, and nothing more was said along those lines. We worked on busily all of the day, and when at about three o'clock, Steve said that we'd done enough for the day, I was happy because in truth I was feeling quite physically tired. Steve paid me my day's wage, and asked whether I was right for another day's work tomorrow. In truth I couldn't see that he really needed any help, but I readily agreed to keep working as long as he wanted me. Perhaps, I thought, he just likes a bit of company while on the job. Next morning I was picked up early at my house, and soon we were back at the job, and busily working again. Once again Steve chatted away non-stop, and the time flew by so that before I knew it, it was lunchtime. We sat down to our lunch, and Steve began telling me various anecdotes of his experiences on the job. Some were quite amusing, and others a bit dramatic, like the time that a trench collapsed and buried a plumber who was working in it. I felt quite relaxed as I listened to him talking on, but then he started telling about how he and another guy were replacing all of the windows in a house. The man of the house was away at work, but his wife was home, and was getting around in a skimpy top and a short mini-skirt. "Which ever window we worked on," Steve recounted somewhat excitedly, "that slut came prancing into the room, showing herself off. We were ...
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