The next morning I was back at Mr. Engle's house. My heart pounded and my cock twitched as I knocked and then let myself in. Inside I found Chuck in the living room, talking with another man. This new person was older, maybe in his fifties, with white hair. He was thin with a hawk like nose. Chuck introduced him to me as Bob, a friend from work. So this was the surprise he had for me. Two of them! I trembled at the thought.
I smiled and started to sit down.
"Oh, no, don't sit," Chuck said. "Stand in the middle of the room. That's it. Now take off your clothes."
My eighteen year old cock was rock hard as I dropped my pants. I kicked them into one corner of the room. My t-shirt followed. Then I was standing there awkwardly, under the lustful gaze of the older men.
"Turn around," Bob said, and I did a slow turn for them.
"Nice ass," Bob commented. "Nice cock, too."
I felt myself blushing. Chuck said to me: "Why don't you show Bob what you can do with your mouth." I walked slowly over to Bob. I started to kneel down in front of him but he stopped me. Instead, he ran his hands up and down my legs. He cupped my ass and squeezed. With the finger of one hand he traced the crack in my ass, sending a shiver down me. With the other hand the fondled my cock and balls.
"Very nice," he said after a couple of minutes of fondling. He stood up long enough to unbuckle his pants and drop them to the floor. Then he sat back down. I knelt in front of him, suddenly hungry for cock. His was not nearly so big as Chuck's. It was perhaps six inches and slim, not too different then mine. I wrapped my right hand around it easily. I bent forward and licked the tip gently. I heard him sigh and glanced up to see him sitting back with his eyes closed. Still watching him, I slowly swallowed the head and then slid down the length of him. He was so different in size to Chuck that I took him easily the very first time. I didn't stop swallowing him until I reached the root. As my nose buried itself in his pubic hair I heard him cry out.
Feeling I had him now, I slowly worked up and down the length of his shaft. I sucked hard and sucked softly. I ran my tongue around the shaft and the head. I took him out of mouth and licked him up and down as I would an ice cream cone. I worked my way further down and sucked his balls into my mouth. I played with them gently, as Chuck had taught me just a couple of days before. Then I licked my way back up and continued going down on him.
After about ten minutes of this I could tell he was about to come. I started to pick up the pace of my sucking. He stopped me though. He pulled back and gently pulled me off his cock with his hands. I was mildly disappointed; I had been looking forward to tasting his cum.