I had been at work a couple of hours, when I got a text. Checking the phone, I saw that it was from Allen, "About to get blown!" In a few seconds, I received a picture of him in his speedo, his cock fully erect and stretching the thin material of the suit.
I texted back, "I want pictures of him sucking you."
"K" was the response.
About ten minutes later, I received a photo of Mark, obviously on his knees, looking up at the camera, Allen's cock deep in his throat.
I texted back, "call me when you are done, I want to hear all the details."
Here is the story that Allen told me when he called me afterwards:
Allen was getting warm, it was almost ten in the morning, he had slipped of his swim trunks and now only had on the too small, green, speedo.
Mark was in my bedroom upstairs installing the speakers and video cameras when he saw that Allen was working in the flower bed, a thin layer of sweat breaking across his lean, smooth body, he also noticed that he was wearing the green speedo. I had told Mark that if that was all Allen was wearing, it meant he was cleared to suck him off.
Mark opened a window and yelled down to Allen, "Hey, looks like you could use a cold drink, wanna meet me in the kitchen?"
Allen was startled, but looked up and replied, "sure, give me a couple of minutes."
Allen then texted me a close up of his hard cock pressing against the tight speedo.
Allen walked inside and Mark was pouring tea into a couple of glasses filled with ice.
"Here you go, Allen, right?" Mark asked, confirming Allen's name, as a stab at small talk.
Allen nodded and replied, "Yes and you're Mark, right?"
Mark nodded, staring at the bulging cock inside the tight swimsuit.
Allen knew that we was staring, and it caused him to get a little harder.
Mark handed him a glass of tea, they both took a long drink and sat the glasses down on the counter. They were still staring at each other, not sure who should make the first move.
Finally Mark broke the silence and said, "Well, since you are in your speedo, I guess that means you would like me to suck you off."
Allen swallowed hard and nodded.
"Let's go in here," Mark said, pointing to the Den.
Once there, Mark knelt down in front of Allen and slowly pulled the speedo down to his ankles. Allen stepped out of the suit and stood there, completely naked, his hard cock pointing right at Mark.
Mark wrapped his hand around Allen's cock and pulled it into his mouth. Soon he had swallowed the beautiful, young cock fully and was looking up at Allen as Allen snapped several pictures with his phone.
Mark sucked Allen's throbbing cock, pulling it almost all the way out of his mouth, then sucking it back in. With each thrust Allen moaned deeply.
After only a few minutes, Allen felt his orgasm building and announced to Mark that he was about to cum.
"mmmmmmm" was the only response from Mark.
Allen grabbed Mark's hair and groaned loudly, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Then he unloaded his heavy load down Mark's throat.
Mark just kept sucking and swallowing until every drop was drained from Allen's young cock.
Allen stepped away from him, letting his still erect cock from Mark's lips. Allen said, "Wow, that was great!"
Mark, licked his lips and replied, "Thanks, that was a lot of cum, and it tasted so great!"
Allen smiled and said, "I guess I need to get back to work," he then reached down and starting pulling up his speedo as he turned and headed back into the kitchen, giving Mark a nice long look at his young, smooth, bubble butt.
Mark said, "Remember, if you decide you wanna fuck me, just come in naked."
