A Bottoms Seduction

Part 2 ended with Martin cumming whilst having phone sex with Carl. His wife was away with work. As he lay there covered in his own cum the realisation and guilt hit him.

CHAPTER I

I woke up the morning after having phone sex with that 18 year old boy that had my world in a spin. Well, I say I woke up, I barely got any sleep. I was panicking all night over the fact that I was so complicit in what we did. Adding on the guilt that I had cheated on my wife!

Sure, I argued that it wasn't anything physical. Other than the hand job he gave me but that was taken by surprise. I tried to tell myself that this was it, Carl wasn't going to have his hold on my any longer!

After showering and getting dressed I grabbed my phone, I was actually disappointed when I didn't see any messaged from Carl. But as I looked at it, the phone started to call and it was my wife, Harriet.

Oh shit, okay, just act normal.

"Hey." I said answering the phone.

"Morning, on your way into the office?" She asked, I could tell I was on loud speaker and she was driving.

"Just setting off now, when did you set off?" I asked.

"About 20 minutes ago, I should be another hour or so." She told me.

I already knew that the meeting had gone well, which would normally mean some sort of victory sex that night. However I wondered if I would be able to do it without picturing Carl again.

"Perfect," I said as I grabbed my car keys, "are you coming home first?"

"No I've already showered and got ready, think I'll just meet you at the office." Harriet told me.

Part of me was worried about having her in the office after what I had done with Carl, but it was a situation that was going to happen eventually.

"Okay, I'll see you there." I told her.

"Love you." She shouted down the phone.

"I... I love you too." I said and put the phone down.

I do love my wife... what am I doing?

On my drive into work I was telling myself that I just had to have a frank discussion with Carl. Tell him that I can no longer doing, whatever it was that we were doing. I just hoped that he was mature enough to take it well without causing any issues.

But when I pulled into the car park and saw him stood by the door my heart skipped a beat.

Fuck... here we go.

He smiled at me as I slowly drove past him, that smile, what is it about this guy?

Although my entire body felt like a nervous wreck, I eventually managed to get out of the car.

"Morning." Carl shouted over to me like nothing was strange.

"M-morning." I replied.

I avoided any eye contact and went to unlock the front door. But in my nervous state my keys were just fumbling around in my hand.

After three failed attempts to get the key into the door I jumped when I felt Carl's warm hand land on top of mine.

"Do you need some help getting it in?" He whispered to me.

My face turned to look at him. This kid, half my age and half my size somehow made me feel weak. His warm hand sent little shivers throughout my body and for a moment, I just looked at him until I snapped out of it.

"No," I quickly said back to him, "I got it."

His hand moved back and finally I managed to unlock the door.

He didn't say anything else to me then, he just went to sit at his desk and didn't look up. When I eventually got into the safety of my own office I let out a sigh.

How am I supposed to end this thing with him when I can barely speak to him?

I really wanted to go and get a coffee but I wasn't brave enough to step outside. So for nearly 20 minutes I just sat, reading through my emails when I started to hear other people coming in.

That was when I got a message through from my phone. From Carl.

Carl:

I never got to show you your own personal video... here's the best I could do with my camera, I hope you liked it x

My heart was beating a mile a minute and my cock already started to grow in my trousers. It was like my hands had a mind of their own as I pressed play on the video that he sent to me.

"Oh my god." I actually gasped when I saw he had put some sort of camera on the floor, giving me a very close up view of him lining a black dildo up with his asshole.

Finally! I got to see this young boys tight, smooth, delicious looking hole!

My own cock was rock hard.

The dildo looked fairly thick and long and one of his hands was holding it up against himself.

Then, I watched in awe as the rim of his ass opened up, stretching around the dildo and it popped inside of him.

"Oh fuck," I heard Carl moan on the video, "I've just got the head of this dildo in my asshole."

Thos words sound familiar.

"It's so fucking big," Carl moaned again but he was facing away from the camera, "similar to yours."

Wait, this was from last night!

"Does it feel good?" I suddenly heard my own voice say very, very clearly on the video!

"So fucking good," Carl moaned and I watched him back his ass down a little, taking it deeper, "I'm just pushing it deeper and deeper, letting my ass get used to it before I really fuck myself."

Oh god, I was so fucking turned on watching this young, small guy take this dildo deeper into his asshole. Without even realising it my left hand was pressing against my cock from outside of my trousers.

"I wish that was me." I then heard my own voice say in the video.

"Mmm you want to fuck me?" Carl moaned back.

"Yes!" I said, very fucking loudly!

Fuck!

I shouted in my own head,

Not again!

I turned the video off and managed to take my hand away from my cock.

Fuck, fuck! That's so clearly my voice in the video! What is he doing?!

As much as I tried to hate the video, it took me only 20 minutes until I found myself watching it again.

I slowly pressed my hand against my hard cock as I just watched him bounce up and down on this dildo. He was so slutty, so hot!

I got to my third time watching it, when suddenly my door opened.

"I'm back." Harriet's voice called out.

Fuck!

I managed to shut the video up before she heard anything and my left hand flew away from my cock.

Please don't let her have seen anything!

"You okay?" My wife asked me.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine." I stuttered out of nerves.

She was giving me a funny look but I just had to hope she wouldn't assume that her husband was watching an 18 year old employee fucking himself with a dildo!

"You free for a quick chat about the meeting?" She asked me and sat down opposite me.

"Yeah, definitely" I replied, attempting to control myself.

I sat with Harriet for nearly half an hour, discussing everything that happened at the client meeting. I paid attention to most of it, but I couldn't get Carl or his video out of my head. My cock was hard the entire time as I spoke to my wife.

When she eventually left I sighed again in relief.

I swear this kids going to be the death of me.

CHAPTER II

I didn't have any other messages off of Carl that day, although part of me actually wanted more from him.

When I went home Harriet was horny, as I expected and we did have sex. Although I wasn't able to go the entire time without thinking about Carl. When I eventually came inside of the condom I was picturing Carl as he rode that dildo.

Lying down next to her, trying to fall asleep, my head was a mess. This 18 year old guy really had done something to me.

When I got to work the next day Carl was waiting outside again. It seemed he was going to do this a lot.

This time though I managed to unlock the door first time and I thought that would be it. But as we walked in, I felt his small hand grab onto my arm.

"I didn't hear off you, did you like the video?" He asked me.

He was whispering, but I suppose there was no one else there.

When I turned and looked at the smaller man I felt my cock start to stir.

"Carl..." I whispered, "We can't do this."

"Do what? Have a little fun?" He said with a seductive smile.

It was like my body was frozen. Carl moved up close to me, pressing his small frame against mine and his right hand started to slowly move up and down my arm.

"You don't like having your own personal slut?" He asked me.

Oh god, those blue eyes, he was so... beautiful.

"I... I..." Is all I was able to stutter out.

My cock was soon fully hard and when Carl pushed his waist into me, I could feel my dick press between us.

"I know you want me," He whispered, his hand sensually moving up and down my arm, "you've told me, there's no point in denying it."

"I'm... I'm married." I told him, a feeble argument.

"She doesn't need to know," Carl told me, "I can bring you so, so much pleasure."

It was like I was helpless to his advances, I just let this young guy run his hand all over me. My breathing started to get heavier as he wiggled his waist against my cock.

"You want to feel my mouth around your cock don't you?" Carl whispered. Grinding himself against me.

"Y... yes." I told him which made him erupt in a smile.

"You want to feel me take you completely down my throat... let you cum in my mouth like a good little boy?" Carl whispered, pretty hump humping against me now.

"Ooohhh." I moaned out, unable to actually get out any words.

Carl then leant forward, he pretty much had to stand on his tip toes so he could get his mouth near to my ear. In pure reaction my hands went up and grabbed onto his hips, not meaning to but I was holding him close to me.

"I will do anything you want me to do," He whispered, his warm breath making me moan, "All you have to do is ask."

My hands gripped onto his hips, pulling him in harder so he pressed more against my cock.

I could still feel his warm breath on my ear, then when I felt his tongue lightly graze against my ear lobe I let out another moan.

"You want me to make you cum don't you... Daddy?" He whispered and licked my ear again.

I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the mass amount of pleasure he was giving to me.

"Yes." I panted.

He took my ear lobe between his teeth and gently nibbled down on me.

"Oooh god." I moaned out and held him tighter.

"Tell me what you want me to do." He whispered.

I felt his warm, wet tongue start to run all around my head, all the hairs on my body stood on edge.

"I want..."

just say it,

"I want you to suck my dick."

"Mmmm," Carl moaned and then pressed his tongue into my ear, "good."

Suddenly he moved away from me and walked over to his desk.

I was remained frozen in position, my cock making a huge tent in my trousers. When I eventually turned around he was sat on his chair and looking at his computer.

What?

He didn't look up at me, not once. Then I heard other staff members open the door and I quickly went to my office.

What the fuck is going on?!

I sat there, my cock begging for attention,

did I really so easily just let him do that?

I couldn't lie to myself though, if he had offered to suck my dick right then I know I would've let him.

Then, as I sat there, a text came through on my phone.

Carl:

You were so hard then for me, I bet if I offered to suck your dick right now you'd say yes.

Fucking hell, just this text made my cock twitch. Then another came through.

Carl:

Are you still hard? I hope you aren't touching it without me.

Then another.

Carl:

I want you to save all that cum for me... for when you fill my slutty little mouth.

Fucking hell!

I knew it would only take a few seconds of stroking to actually cum. This guy knew he had me exactly where he wanted.

Then I just couldn't help myself.

I loaded up the video of him riding that dildo and pressed my hand against my cock.

Listening to him moan as his tight asshole stretched around the dildo. Fuck I was horny! I was stroking my cock from outside of my trousers. I didn't care that I was at work or that I was going to cum inside of my boxers again! I was too horny, I needed it!

I was just on the brink of making myself cum when the door suddenly opened to my office.

CHAPTER III

My eyes were as wide as they possibly could when I looked at the door that opened. There was no way I could've reacted quick enough to stop the person coming in to see what I was doing.

Weirdly, I actually got a wave of relief when I saw it was Carl holding a piece of paper.

"I need you to sign this." He said with a smirk on his face, letting me know that he just caught me.

Fucking hell, I was just about to cum because of him.

He turned to shut the door and I couldn't help but look at his ass as he did so.

Then, he slowly turned around and smiled at me.

"I thought I told you not to cum, to save it for me." He whispered and walked closer to my desk.

"Carl." I whispered out but he interrupted me.

"Shh, were you watching my video?" He asked, noticing the phone in my hand, "that's so hot, wanking at your desk whilst looking at me."

When I realised he was walking around my desk my reactions sort of kicked in and I stood up.

"Carl, no." I whispered.

"Shhh." He hushed me as he kept coming closer.

In second his body was pretty much against mine and his hands were going for my belt. It seemed he was as horny as I was at that moment.

"I love how hot you are for me," Carl said as he undid my belt, "you were going to cum in here because of me weren't you?"

I just looked at the young guy undoing my belt, I should've stopped him, I should've done something, but I didn't.

His hand went for my zipper and I did absolutely nothing to stop him.

He wasn't wasting any time either. Once my zip was down his right hand reached into my boxers and grabbed onto my hard cock.

"Ooooh." I moaned out to his touch.

"You're so hard," He whispered, "and already dripping with pre cum, how close were you?"

His hand slowly stroked up and down my cock, my precum quickly covering him.

"Oh god, very close." I panted.

My hands, with a mind of their own, reached and held onto his small, thin hips as his hand moved up and down inside of my boxers.

"You want me to don't you." Carl whispered and I was too far gone.

"Yes." I moaned out.

When I looked down he was just smiling and staring at me.

I could feel each of his fingers tightly wrapped around my cock, stroking the entire length of my shaft and squeezing at my head.

"Tell me." He whispered.

"I want you," I moaned back to him, "oh god I want you so much!"

It was like any resistance was gone, I was too horny and he knew it.

I first felt his body moving in my hands, then I acknowledged what was going on.

Carl's hand stayed in my boxers but he was sinking himself to his knees in front of me.

You should stop this,

I told myself, but all I could do was moan, realising I was about to get a blowjob.

He was still dressed in his shirt and trousers as he got onto his knees. My trousers were nearly down by my knees and my shirt was covering my boxers that still had his hand inside of.

With his left hand, I watched as he pulled my boxers down, unleashing my thick, hairy cock.

"Finaly." He whispered.

I looked down at him, the very young looking 18 year old boy stroking my thick, 6 inch cock just inches from his face. It was heaven.

Carls small hand was flying up and down my shaft, precum leaking out of me, it felt so fucking good!

"Please." I whispered.

"What?" Carl asked, then actually slowed down on wanking me,

fuck he knows what he's doing.

"I'm so close... please make me cum." I whispered.

Then I felt something I knew well. A warm, wet, soft mouth around the head of my cock.

There he was, this beautiful, young man with his lips wrapped around my dick. He only had the head in, but god it felt good.

Another line had been crossed, the first ever man to have my cock in his mouth.

"Oooooh god!" I moaned louder than I intended.

"Shhh, don't want anyone to walk in." He whispered.

Then I saw him open his mouth and take the head in again.

Carl just kept the head in his mouth. His soft, delicious lips wrapped around it with his right hand slowly stroking the rest of my shaft.

His warm, wet tongue then slowly ran all along my head and my body twitched.

"Jessuss." I moaned out.

"Mmmm." Carl moaned back to me.

He wasn't bobbing on my cock like I desperately wanted. He just kept the head in his mouth as he lovingly massaged me with his tongue. That mixed with his right hand working my shaft had me weak in the knees.

"That feels... so good." I moaned as this young boy pleasured me with his tongue.

I desperately wanted to feel him suck my cock properly, but he just kept massaging me with his tongue, giving me just a hint of the pleasure he could show me.

But I was already close anyway.

His tongue flicking against my head and his hand working my shaft it hit me like a ton of bricks.

"Ooooh fuuuuucckk!" I grunted and without any warning I started to shoot a thick load of cum into this young guys mouth.

"Mmmm!" Carl moaned and didn't hesitate at all.

Harriet had never once let me cum in her mouth, but the feel of this felt too good!

Shot after shot of my cum unloaded into Carl, who swallowed it down instantly without missing a beat. I could even feel his tongue keep massaging my head as I came, which just enhanced me to pleasures I had never felt before.

"Oh god... oh god." I panted out as he worked my cock throughout my amazing orgasm.

His right hand was stroking the rest of my cock, making sure to get every last drop of cum.

When I eventually finished, my legs felt weak and I nearly fell down onto my chair.

"That was... that was..." I panted out.

"Delicious." Carl said with a smirk.

I looked over and he was still on his knees.

My pants were now by my ankles as I tried to catch my breath, I was still getting a few shivers of pleasure very few seconds.

Then, a knock came on my door.

"Hey, just me." I heard my wife say.

CHAPTER III

My eyes shot wide in shock and I actually saw the shock on Carls face as well.

Then, the doorhandle started to open.

No!

In a flash Carl quickly crawled under my desk and hid out of sight just as the door to my office opened.

I could feel Carl nudging against me as he moved just as I saw Harriets smiling face.

"You got a sec?" She asked and walked in.

There I was, looking at my wife as the 18 year old boy who had just swallowed my cum was under my desk.

"I... I... I'm just about to have a meeting." I lied, needing to get her out of here.

"I'll only be a minute." Harriet said and closed the door, coming fully into my office.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

I don't know how I looked, but I felt a mess as Harriet sat down opposite me. Not knowing that the guy I just cheated on her with was a foot away from her.

"You okay? You look a little flush?" Harriet asked.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine." I stuttered out, feeling Carl move against me again.

"I just wanted to talk about the trip next week." Harriet told me.

I tried with every inch of my body to focus on her.

"What about it?" I asked.

"Well obviously I'm going to meet the clients in Ireland, I was wondering who you think I should take with me?" Harriet asked.

"Who do you want to take?" I asked back, needing this to be over quickly.

"I was thinking Jeff," She replied, "or maybe that new guy, Carl."

Oh god.

"He seems to be doing well." Harriet told me.

"Erm, yeah, he's alriigght!" I suddenly jumped when I felt something against my balls.

My pants were still around my ankles and I felt Carls warm hand hold onto my bare balls.

"What's wrong?" Harriet asked with a shocked face.