It was very hot that day. Even December has hot days in Texas. I was working in a new part of town that day, a new neighborhood. After the first couple of hours, I'd already exhausted my thermos, and had no time to go hunting for a store. I'd taken off my shirt, sopping from all the sweat, and loosened my tool belt in hopes off cooling off.
I locked up the truck and walked across the highway to knock on a stranger's door. Surely someone would give a sweaty repairman a cool drink. As I approached the door, I could see it was partly open. Without knocking, I entered this stranger's home. That's something I don't normally do, but for some unknown reason, I felt DRAWN into this stranger's home.
I saw a picture of what was evidently a handsome young man, about my own age, and his lovely young wife. A noise, possibly a TV, caught my attention. I followed it. Quietly, I crept to the doorway and peeked in.
He lay on the bed. It must be him, the one in the picture. This was his home. He lay on his stomach, stretched out on the bed naked. His back was to me. The TV played softly. He hadn't noticed me. I stepped into the room without a sound. He turned to face me. A look of both surprise and fear came to his handsome face. I was mesmerized.
I stared at him. With a slight tremor in his voice, he asked, "Who are you?"
I answered, "Does it really matter?" My hand moved to rub my hardening cock, which was rapidly becoming a handful. A slight smile appeared on his lips and he turned away again. "No. I guess it doesn't."
"Are you alone?"
"Yes, my wife won't be home for hours."
I reached out to grasp his ankle. I'd thought of fucking another man for a long time, and now it was really going to happen. I removed my work boots, then stepped from my jeans. My cock was straining against my underwear, but I left them on for now.
I climbed onto the bed and straddled his back. His body was very exciting to me and I began to massage his shoulders. He let out a deep sigh as my full bodyweight sat upon him. I ran my fingers through his brown hair. It felt fantastic in my hands. This whole experience was exhilarating. I was going to enjoy every second of it.
I worked my way down to his buttocks. What a magnificent ass! How can a man have an ass as sexy as this? I roughly man-handled his cheeks and he moaned, writhing beneath my touch in his pleasure. I spread his cheeks WIDE to get a view of that tight little "male-pussy" that I knew would shortly be gripping my cock.
I turned him over on his back. His cock was fully erect, about 7 inches I'd say, a work of art. I slipped off my jockeys, the front of which was soaked with pre-cum. Placing a pillow behind his head, I fed him my cock. He was good, licking and kissing the head before completely taking into his hot, wet mouth. He sucked with a vigor I had never experienced before. Back and forth, he worked that cock like a pro. I rewarded his efforts with a load of cum that even a giraffe couldn't have swallowed, but he tried his best anyway.
I leaned down to kiss his neck. Moving down slowly, I licked and then firmly bit his nipples. They were hard against my tongue. I moved further down. Well, here goes !
His cock-head was like velvet in my mouth. I sucked like a vacuum, taking the full length of his 7 inches the first try. The head of his cock pounded against the back of my throat with each downward motion. In and out, first down then back up again, savagely I raked my teeth against his cockhead. He moaned and squirmed and jerked. He tried to force me down on it further but it was no use. I was taking it all. Finally he exploded in my mouth, and being my first time, I wasn't able to swallow it all either. I looked up at him and we smiled at each other.
He could see my cock was again as hard as steel. He turned over on his stomach and lay....waiting.
I spread his firm asscheeks. The smell of his asshole was musky, manly, but not at all unpleasant. I dove in, planting my tongue deep within his ass. He moaned, almost screamed, clearly showing that this was what he really enjoyed. I licked his butt. Yes, I did it. Licked and licked until he begged, "FUCK ME! NOW!"
Lubricating my cock with spit, I firmly pressed the head against his asshole. As the head pushed its way past his tight little muscles, he writhed under me. His back arched. I reached up to grab him by the hair. I held on tight as I shoved my cock in full length. "Unnhhhh!" he moaned, "Yes, that's it. Don't stop."
His asshole was so tight, so warm. No, it was hot as fire! I was amazed at how easily he took my cock. I don't think I could handle one that well. His asshole gripped me like a vice. It was unbelievable! I rode him like a wild bull and it didn't take long before I poured a load of hot cum into him even larger than the first.
We both collapsed, hot, sweaty, satisfied.
We didn't really talk about anything as I dressed to leave. We didn't even get each other's name. It's not important though. I glanced at the TV as I walked out the door, some talk show on channel 13. "Man," I thought, "I could REALLY give them something to talk about!
I locked up the truck and walked across the highway to knock on a stranger's door. Surely someone would give a sweaty repairman a cool drink. As I approached the door, I could see it was partly open. Without knocking, I entered this stranger's home. That's something I don't normally do, but for some unknown reason, I felt DRAWN into this stranger's home.
I saw a picture of what was evidently a handsome young man, about my own age, and his lovely young wife. A noise, possibly a TV, caught my attention. I followed it. Quietly, I crept to the doorway and peeked in.
He lay on the bed. It must be him, the one in the picture. This was his home. He lay on his stomach, stretched out on the bed naked. His back was to me. The TV played softly. He hadn't noticed me. I stepped into the room without a sound. He turned to face me. A look of both surprise and fear came to his handsome face. I was mesmerized.
I stared at him. With a slight tremor in his voice, he asked, "Who are you?"
I answered, "Does it really matter?" My hand moved to rub my hardening cock, which was rapidly becoming a handful. A slight smile appeared on his lips and he turned away again. "No. I guess it doesn't."
"Are you alone?"
"Yes, my wife won't be home for hours."
I reached out to grasp his ankle. I'd thought of fucking another man for a long time, and now it was really going to happen. I removed my work boots, then stepped from my jeans. My cock was straining against my underwear, but I left them on for now.
I climbed onto the bed and straddled his back. His body was very exciting to me and I began to massage his shoulders. He let out a deep sigh as my full bodyweight sat upon him. I ran my fingers through his brown hair. It felt fantastic in my hands. This whole experience was exhilarating. I was going to enjoy every second of it.
I worked my way down to his buttocks. What a magnificent ass! How can a man have an ass as sexy as this? I roughly man-handled his cheeks and he moaned, writhing beneath my touch in his pleasure. I spread his cheeks WIDE to get a view of that tight little "male-pussy" that I knew would shortly be gripping my cock.
I turned him over on his back. His cock was fully erect, about 7 inches I'd say, a work of art. I slipped off my jockeys, the front of which was soaked with pre-cum. Placing a pillow behind his head, I fed him my cock. He was good, licking and kissing the head before completely taking into his hot, wet mouth. He sucked with a vigor I had never experienced before. Back and forth, he worked that cock like a pro. I rewarded his efforts with a load of cum that even a giraffe couldn't have swallowed, but he tried his best anyway.
I leaned down to kiss his neck. Moving down slowly, I licked and then firmly bit his nipples. They were hard against my tongue. I moved further down. Well, here goes !
His cock-head was like velvet in my mouth. I sucked like a vacuum, taking the full length of his 7 inches the first try. The head of his cock pounded against the back of my throat with each downward motion. In and out, first down then back up again, savagely I raked my teeth against his cockhead. He moaned and squirmed and jerked. He tried to force me down on it further but it was no use. I was taking it all. Finally he exploded in my mouth, and being my first time, I wasn't able to swallow it all either. I looked up at him and we smiled at each other.
He could see my cock was again as hard as steel. He turned over on his stomach and lay....waiting.
I spread his firm asscheeks. The smell of his asshole was musky, manly, but not at all unpleasant. I dove in, planting my tongue deep within his ass. He moaned, almost screamed, clearly showing that this was what he really enjoyed. I licked his butt. Yes, I did it. Licked and licked until he begged, "FUCK ME! NOW!"
Lubricating my cock with spit, I firmly pressed the head against his asshole. As the head pushed its way past his tight little muscles, he writhed under me. His back arched. I reached up to grab him by the hair. I held on tight as I shoved my cock in full length. "Unnhhhh!" he moaned, "Yes, that's it. Don't stop."
His asshole was so tight, so warm. No, it was hot as fire! I was amazed at how easily he took my cock. I don't think I could handle one that well. His asshole gripped me like a vice. It was unbelievable! I rode him like a wild bull and it didn't take long before I poured a load of hot cum into him even larger than the first.
We both collapsed, hot, sweaty, satisfied.
We didn't really talk about anything as I dressed to leave. We didn't even get each other's name. It's not important though. I glanced at the TV as I walked out the door, some talk show on channel 13. "Man," I thought, "I could REALLY give them something to talk about!
