A Risky Early Morning Hookup

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Stephen

Stephen is a 39-year-old accountant. A married father and secretly bisexual, Stephen’s wife knows about his sexual desires and doesn’t mind accomodating them. He’s tall, thin, and charming.

Carl

A 37-year-old father and husband, Carl is a closet gay. His wife suspects he has a crush on their mutual friend Stephen but Carl adamantly denies it. Meanwhile, he pictures Stephen during sex and longs to be with a man.

I saw him from across the parking lot, dropping off his son. His brown hair blowing gently in the breeze. His strong features were instantly recognizable. I’d noticed him from the very first playdate. I’m pretty sure I knew he was gay before he did. There’s just a certain air about a closet gay. The way they carry themselves. Their interactions with their wives, or should I say, lack thereof. Rachel didn’t do it for him anymore. I could tell. She probably didn’t fuck him anymore and I could guarantee she didn’t go down on him. Not the way I would.

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I saw him from across the parking lot, dropping off his son. His brown hair blowing gently in the breeze. His strong features were instantly recognizable. I’d noticed him from the very first playdate. I’m pretty sure I knew he was gay before he did. There’s just a certain air about a closet gay. The way they carry themselves. Their interactions with their wives, or should I say, lack thereof. Rachel didn’t do it for him anymore. I could tell. She probably didn’t fuck him anymore and I could guarantee she didn’t go down on him. Not the way I would.

I put on my own good show with Tracy. She had no idea that I fantasized about my coworkers, jerked off to gay porn, and even frequented a few gay bars from time to time. I was a master at keeping secrets and I knew Carl would be my next best-kept secret.

My cock began to throb in my trousers, straining against the tan fabric. My son had already headed into the school, excited for his day. I could’ve left and probably should have. I was gonna be late for work but I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I watched Carl’s son Henry bound into the school and knew it was now or never. I made my move.

I swooped in quickly, surprising Carl. He flinched and I imagined him flinching that way beneath my touch. I licked my lips, wondering what he tasted like. I’d treat his cock in ways that Rachel never even dreamed of.

“I’m not disturbing, am I?” I asked with a playful grin.

Carl glanced at me with a warm smile. Our eyes shared a brief moment of recognition and, was that desire?

He smirked, “Not at all. I’m just amused by how much Henry loves school. The kid certainly doesn’t get it from me,” he scoffed.

“Ah,” I said playfully. “Was you a bad boy then?”

I imagined Carl handcuffed to my bed, a ball gag in his mouth, as I smacked his virgin ass. My cock throbbed at the thought of making him my bitch.

“I wouldn’t say, bad”, Carl said, matching my playful tone.

“Shame,” I said grinning. “I could quite easily imagine you being a bad boy at school.”

“I doubt you mean junior school,” he said quizically.

“I didn’t, no…”, I said slowly. “But now I’m wondering if you want to change that…?”

I wasn’t holding back. My desire was too strong. My dick too hard. What did I have to lose?

I saw a look come over Carl’s face. It started as confusion but quickly shifted to understanding. His eyes twinkled with excitement and intrigue. The silence was deafening. Would he accept my offer or would I have to retreat back to my car, my dick between my legs, and whack off?

Our eyes locked on one another’s and the answer was clear. I motioned Carl to follow me and we made our way quickly to the bikesheds on the side of the school entrance. This was brazen, even for me.

We tucked between the sheds, face to face. I pressed his shoulders firmly against the wall, letting him know I was in charge. He didn’t resist, returning my deep, ravenous kiss. He tasted like coffee and sweet mint. I sucked his tongue, imagining it was his cock in my mouth. I reached down, unable to wait any longer. His fly unzipped with ease, granting me access to his forbidden fruit. I reached into his pants, grabbing hold of his erection. I squeezed his shaft, causing him to flinch.

“Your cock feels so damn good,” I grunt through clenched teeth. I roughly yank on him and his moans intensify. His hands are on me now as he fumbles for my own aching member. He instantly finds my erection through my pants and starts stroking me as feverishly as I am him.

His hands are strong and purposeful, unlike Tracy’s. He knows how to work a cock. I briefly look around. The thought of getting caught is almost as intoxicating as the feeling of his hands on me. He cups my balls and uses my own precum to lubricate my dick. I close my eyes, no longer concerned with who’s watching.

“Yours feels good too,” he whispers. “Fuck, I want to taste you.”

He sounds eager and my cock twitches in his hand.

“Why don’t you then?” I say more like a challenge than a question.

This seems to excite him as he drops to his knees without hesitation. He yanks my cock free, pulling it from my trousers. He slowly examines it, his eyes wide like an eager schoolboy. I place my hand on his head, both reassuringly and aggressively. I want his mouth on my body. I need to feel his lips wrapped around my cock.

He licks his lips, holding my shaft in his hand, staring down my monster cock. He brings the tip to his mouth, gently licking the droplets of precum that are now spewing out. I shiver with pleasure. The sensation electrifying my nerves. I want to watch but my eyes are closed, relishing in every stroke of his tongue.

I glance down and he’s grinning up at me from between my legs.

“I’m gonna make you come so damn hard,” he says with confidence. And as his mouth returns to my dick, fully engulfing me, I know that’s exactly what he’ll do.

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