In Love with the Workers Son

By Josh Rey

Published on Dec 28, 2014

Gay

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P.S. This story will contain sex, but be patient it is not just going to be a full on sex story. I like to create characters not sex objects.

Chapter 3: The Restroom

Kent POV:

I looked up and was going to tell him to leave me alone, but I couldn't do so. He looked at me for a while then smiled and put his hand near mine, my first instinct was to pull away, but when I did I instantly regretted it and put it back under his I couldn't speak so he did.

"I know... I'm also incredibly uncomfortable, but it's happening so why stop it?"

Finally I got the courage to speak.

"You don't understand, he doesn't want this for us!"

"Who god?"

"Yes him."

He stayed silent for a while, but it didn't take too long for him to speak again.

"Well if he didn't want us this way then why do you feel this way?"

And he did it. He kneeled before me and kissed me. I couldn't believe it, I felt instantly rattled but I couldn't shake him off I was too enthused by this. I parted my lips to let his tongue slip inside and my penis instantly began to twitch as it grew in width and height. I put my hand under his ass and picked him up onto my lap with his thighs rapped around my abdomen. It was getting extremely heated, he began to rub his ass against my shorts and I began to moan into his mouth. He began to go faster but he pulled away right when I was getting close to cumming. He pecked me twice and said "we should head back or they'll start looking for us." I was extremely disappointed but relieved because it was getting too intense for me to handle, but it left me wanting more and a pair of blue balls.

Manuel POV:

I decided I didn't want to harbor this anxiety any longer and had to go for it. So, when he decided he was going to hide in a stall I wasn't going to bother him, but I began to grow really turned on by the way he acted so insecure and afraid... I mean come on this is the type of guy that usually is a big shot at school and acts like he owns the place and now he is the one quivering in his boots. I decided I would take the lead in this and walked up to his stall.

When I opened it I saw him look up at me I closed it behind me and he looked terrified. I contemplated what I should do for a while and then I put my hand on his lap near his and he pulled it away. I wasn't able to feel disappointed because he immediately had it under my hand. I told him that I wasn't too comfortable with what was happening either, I mean I never thought I would actually have the balls to do what I have done but I was at the point of no return. So, when he brought up the situation with the bible and what god would think I responded the only way I could by kissing him. I could tell he was reserved about it, but he was the first one to part his lips before I could even try for the entrance. It started getting really good and when he put his hands on my ass my dick sprang to life and it was ready to play. He placed me onto his lap and I could feel that his was ready to play so I began to grind my hips into his. I loved playing with him and was enjoying it so much and made sure to get him real hot I could tell because of the moan escaping his lips and the sighs that he would make in mid make out, but then I realized that I was in control and he wanted this so bad so I stopped it, I KNOW CRAZY RIGHT! But it was time to show who was in control here and he knew it too when I jumped off him and told him we should go back.

On our way back it was awkward and very quiet and I could see him glancing towards me once in a while when I could see him in the corner of my eye. When I found my parents we all said our good byes and shook hands when it was my turn to shake Kent's hand I shook it confidently looking into his eyes and I could tell he was very embarrassed and when I smiled I made him turn a darker shade of red. I went back with my parents and my sisters wouldn't quit bothering me about if I liked the school and how they thought Kent was cute and wanted to be his girlfriends... ha yeah right! Anyways, when I got home I went into my room and jumped on my bed with so much excitement until my dad told "Callate pendejo o te callo!" The rest of the day was uneventfully full of chores.

Kent POV:

What the fuck! I don't know why I keep looking at him I just can't stop. If he turned to look at me he would for sure catch me and it would be so embarrassing and also I felt embarrassed about the blue balls and woody I was still sporting in my shorts. He seems to have a suave thing going for him even though he's a little small and skinny guy. I mean I am so intimidated by his presence he is as confident as I am at school but around him I feel vulnerable especially since he shares my secret. I just keep looking at him as he looks forward into the distance and I just want to reach over and grab him and have a full on make out session. I can't though and I won't I mean I shouldn't I have a girlfriend for god's sake!

When we got to our parents we all said our good byes and shook hands. When it got to me and Manuel I was practically shaking and I grabbed his hand and shook but I couldn't let go because he wouldn't. He looked at me and smiled, oh god what a beautiful smile, I got so embarrassed and shy. He finally left and when I got home I just laid on my bed and thought of him the whole day.

Hoped you enjoyed, sorry for the long awaited chapter. Be sure to follow the love story.

For any future comments or suggestions email me: justahintofjr@gmail.com

Thank you for all the emails by the way I'm glad you're enjoying yourselves! ;)


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