Message-ID: <13542eli$9807311319@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/13542.txt> From: Ben Doone <bendoone@bigfoot.com> Subject: Internet tools (MM first story) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <35C1AEA4.F78C3D07@bigfoot.com> This is fiction (of course). Any resemblence to actual persons is pure fantasy... Internet Tools (MM) When our ISP told us we had to change our IP number, they sent out one of their high-dollar boys to help us with our end. I'm one of the few who know their way around NT like the back of my hand, but my boss says that if someone's going to screw it up, it should be them and not us, so he told them to send their boy, some new guy named Dave who'd never been to our site. He told me to set up a time to meet him when our network was down and no one was in the office. No problem, how's Saturday morning? I gave him directions to our office and set it up for 10:00. I was expecting their boy to be a geek -- I mean, that's why this is his day job, right? Instead, he was lean and tan and his steel-blue eyes made my cock stiffen. He said that it would be best to do the server first and then do the workstations. So I took him back to the server room, walking ahead to try to hide the bulge in my pants. He logged onto the server and started clicking away. I watched his hands as he typed and clicked. I imagined how those long, quick fingers would feel on my cock and it got harder. While he was entering the new information into the sever, he asked me how much I knew about the renumbering. I told him that it was actually my boss's idea to have him come out here as I could've made the changes easily. We talked about pointy-haired bosses a bit and then he wanted to show me something on the screen. I leaned over and felt the heat of his body as he said something that I wasn't listening to. He turned to look at me, and something in my eyes must've told him, because he took his hand off the mouse and put it on the bulge in my pants and asked me, "What if I click here?" I couldn't believe it! Dave wanted me, too! I put my hand on his and pressed it on my hard cock and said that I'd like that, indeed. With his other hand, he unbuttoned my jeans and I let him unzip them, too. He reached inside and pulled out my straining cock and danced his long fingers up and down its stiffening length. I sighed. He placed his lips over my cockhead and began to gently tongue me. I could scarcely breathe. He ran his tongue up and down my shaft and then used his wonderful fingers to stroke and rub me while he sucked on each of my balls, in turn. I began to play with his hair and his ears while he stuck his tongue straight out and ran it in a line from my sack to my cockhead, then opened his mouth and sucked on the head. I just grabbed his ears and held on then he began to move up and down slowly, taking more of my cock each time. I loved every moment of his hot mouth devouring me. Slowly he made his way to the base of my cock and, when he took the entire 7", he began to hum in his throat. That was all it took to have me shooting my cum, which he swallowed greedily, sucking me dry. "You've clicked on my mouse, can I have a look at yours?" I asked, a little out of breath. He swiveled the chair around and smiled up at me, "It's all yours." I knelt and opened his pants and took out his stiffening rod. Long and slender, like his beautiful fingers, and I felt it getting harder as I stroked it. I ran my tongue up and down it's length, then stroked with my fingers while I sucked the tip. He moved his ass forward on the chair and leaned back as I reached for his hairy scrotum. With a ball in each hand, I went all the way down on him, inhaling his wonderful man-smell. Slowly, I bobbed my head up and down, enjoying the smooth feel of his dick in my throat as I fondled his balls. He started panting and grabbed fistfuls of my hair and began to push my head up and down while he bucked up to meet my mouth. I felt him tense and then he pushed me off and shot his cum on my face and neck. Then, he bent down and began kissing and licking his jism off my face, from time to time sticking his semen-covered tongue in my mouth. I felt my cock getting hard again. -------------------------------------- This is my first story. 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