I met Mark on-line via the old Yahoo chat application. Mark had just started his first year in a local trade school, pretty similar to a community college.
We had numerous on-line chats and finally exchanged photos. Damn, he was cute as hell. And he had just turned nineteen a month before. Mark was a tall and slender teen boy - around a 28" waist with brown hair, and brown eyes.
I was working sixty-plus hours per week. The last thing I had time for was traditional dating, or even going out prowling the meat markets, also known as the bars. I was interested in sex, period, and my sexual fetish was and still is, giving head to young straight guys who were between eighteen and twenty-three.
Mark was straight, but he had no issues with getting head from a guy.
During an online chat, Mark asked, "Do you know what you're doing."
I promised it would be the best head he ever had.
Like pretty much most new freshmen, Mark was pretty broke. I was at a point in my career where I was making great money, so I had no issues with helping Mark out a bit. Mostly, he wanted me to acquire a case of beer for him. No problem.
We choose to meet in the parking lot of a local McDonalds. We exchanged the make, model, and color of our cars, and decided to meet at 8:00 P.M.
I got there a little early, and Mark showed up pretty much right on time. He pulled up next to me. We both rolled down our windows and I was astonished by how cute he was. I got a great look at him, and goodness, he was even cuter than I expected. This kid was adorable.
I just said, "Follow me."
I was the CEO of my own company with a large headquarters. There was something that turned me on about the fantasy of going down on a young cute straight guy in my office.
We had many young and cute employees, many of which were in my fantasies, and a few who I serviced several times. The few that I played around with are for different stories.
We arrived at my office building and parked our cars. I got the case of beer out of my trunk and we put it in Mark's car.
We went into the building at the side door and Mark followed me to my office.
My rather overly huge office was made to impress - for business purposes, but Mark was obviously impressed as well.
I unlocked my office door and we entered.
Mark asked, "Is this your office!?!"
"Yeah," I answered.
Mark said, "Wow, I should have asked for more."
I just said, "I went to school too. I understand your challenges. I'm happy to help you as much as you need." ...and over time I did.
As we entered my office, I locked the door behind us.
I directed Mark to just lean his butt on the edge of my desk.
I dropped down on my knees in front of Mark and unbuttoned his blue jeans, unzipped his zipper, and pulled down his pants.