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This happened to me back in 2011.
When my cable box stopped working, I was hating life. The fact that I had to call, make an appointment and take half of my day to wait for them was not my idea of a day well spent.
But I did it because life without TV for me is frankly not worth living
The appointment was made for Thursday afternoon between the hours of 1 and 5. That as specific as they could get.
So I "worked from home" that Thursday and just hung around all day. With no tv, I was on the internet a lot. Surprisingly I didn't jerk off. Good thing I didn't.
I was in my bedroom at around 2:30 and not sure how it happened but I fell asleep. Next thing I knew I was awaken by a constant buzzing and that's when I realized that it was door buzzer going off. I jolted out of bed and pressed the buzzer to let him in (I live in an apartment building).
I was in my boxers, so I ran to my bedroom and found a pair of shorts to throw on. Because I only live on the second floor he got to my door fairly quickly so I answered the door in my shorts.
OK - so I really wasn't expecting much. All the cable/repair/delivery guys that I've normally had tended to not be much to write home about. But this was different. I opened the door and started to apologize...
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. WEre you buzzing long?"
He laughed and said "Yea, don't worry about it."
This guy was cute. In his 30s, short crew cut hair, round brown eyes, and stubbled face. He had the "uniform" on, blue shirt, work jeans with a utility belt and he was carrying a tool box. His body was that of those rugged guys you see on a construction site. My eyes were delighted.
He looks at my disheveled hair and shirtless torso and says "I guess I woke you."
"Yeah, I'm sorry again."
"I can imagine how boring it must have been waiting." He made his way in - his body had to brush by mine as he walked past me and I shuddered. "What's the problem?"
So I explained the situation with my cable box. He went over to it, pulled my entertainment unit forward and began fiddling with everything.
I was pretty turned on, but this guy looked str8 as hell - so I put a shirt on and went back into the living room.
"How's it looking?"
"Your box needs to be replaced. I've rebooted a few times. I'll be right back I'll get one from my truck."
He walks out the door, his boots stomping on the ground as he walked. He left his toolbox in my livingroom and I looked out of my kitchen window which faces the front of the building to watch him walk to his truck. I was mesmerized. He had this swagger to him that was reminiscent of a western movie.
I saw him walking back with the box and he buzzes so I let him back in. I open the door and he walks in. He continues to fiddle with the box
"You want some water or something?"
"Yeah, water is cool. No ice."
I bring it over to him and he chugs it down.
"You almost done?"
"Yea. Sorry I'm taking so long."
"Don't worry, take your time." I sit on my couch and just watch him. I started to ask him inane questions and frankly I can't even remember what. Weather, how many people he has seen today, etc etc. He answered in short replies. So I just stopped talking.
He then asks "Can I use your restroom?"
I reply a bit too enthusiastically "Sure. It's right there."
I don't have a big apartment so the restroom is just off the foyer. He says "thanks". I hear him urinating and wild fantasies are going through my head. He flushes the toilet and then the water goes on and then he opens the door and says "do you have a towel?"
I forgot that I didn't have a towel - so I reply "Sorry" and then I grab a hand towel and open the door to hand it to him.
What happens next is in a word "awesome". He is standing at my sink, hands wet, with his cock out of his fly under his utility belt. It's not a big cock but it's thick.
I casually hand him the towel. "here you go".
"Thanks" He grabs the towel and wipes his hands. I look down at his cock and he goes "you like?"
I am shocked. He says, "Dude, I can tell you want me to fuck you. I've done this enough to know when I've got someone horned up. And I like what I see - and I want to see it on his knees sucking my cock."
As he was talking, his cock started to harden. He then commands "take your shirt off" And like a robot, I just do it. And he takes a step toward me and puts his strong hands on my chest and squeezes my nipples. He then grabs my face and he pushes his lips on mine darting his tongue into my mouth. I'm normally not submissive - but I just let him take control. He is rubbing my chest and his other hand goes down to my crotch inside the elastic waist of my shorts and strongly squeezes my cock.
Then he breaks away and takes a step back. He unbuttons and removes his shirt and he has a nice hairy chest with hard pecs similar to mine. "Take off your shorts"
I step out of my shorts and now I'm totally naked. My hard cock is pointing str8 up. We are both uncut so he says "I bet you know how to suck uncut cock"
He grabs my head and pushes it to his chest so I begin to lick his nipples. I'm in heaven. I thought I was going to cum right there in then. He had his ass on my sink and I have a narrow bathroom so he had to stand close. He then commands me to suck his cock.
I get on my knees and begin to gobble on his cock. It smelled incredibly musky. I stuck my tongue inside his foreskin and began lick it ferociously. He was moaning heavily. He reached down and pulled his balls out of his jeans. It was so hot that he didn't take the jeans or the utility belt off. I licked, sucked, nipped, squeezed, jerked - and he was very vocal. His moans had this guttural effect to the room as his masculine voice shook the room. After a few minutes of sucking, he grabbed me under my arms and made me get up.
He pushed me against the wall and bent down and spit on my cock. He began to suck on it like mad. I moaned that he was going to make me cum and he stopped abruptly and says, "oh no, I'm fucking that ass first."
He gets up and then faces me toward my bathtub. He bends me over so now my ass in outside of my bathtub, but my front arms are in my bathtub. I feel his warm tongue in my asshole as he begins to rim me.
"You got a nice ass boy" He spits in my asshole and I start to feel his fingers in my ass. "I'm gonna stretch you good. I'm gonna fuck you like I fuck my wife" Wife? Str8 guys turn me on even more so I'm loving it. I don't get fucked much so my ass is really tight. With my face in my bathtub my hard cock is pressed up against the cold edge of the tub. Next thing I know, I feel his cock head on my asshole.
"Fuck me. Fuck me"
"yeah I'm going to fuck you." Then he pushes his cock all the way in. With no lube, just the lubrication of his spit.
The pain quickly turns to pleasure as he starts to pound my ass - it's amazing. His cock is so wide that my mind is reeling. The sound of his balls slapping against my ass and his cock squishing into my ass is just mind-blowing.
Finally he screams that he's getting close, but he wants to see me with his cum on my pretty face, so he pulls out, lifts me out of the bathtub, I sit on my floor with my face level with his cock and he starts jerking out his load. He begins to cum and it lands on my hair, my forehead, my cheeks, my face. I open my mouth and he pushes it into my mouth while it's still pumping cum so I taste it.
It's at that point that I realize that I've already cum. I see my trail of cum inside the bathtub, it seems like while he was pounding me I had cum.
He grabs the hand towel and begins to wipe his cock with it.
"Whew. That was hot dude." he says. "I think you need a shower."
I laugh and say "Ya think?"
He says "Well get cleaned up. I'm gonna finish hooking up your cable."
When my cable box stopped working, I was hating life. The fact that I had to call, make an appointment and take half of my day to wait for them was not my idea of a day well spent.
But I did it because life without TV for me is frankly not worth living
The appointment was made for Thursday afternoon between the hours of 1 and 5. That as specific as they could get.So I "worked from home" that Thursday and just hung around all day. With no tv, I was on the internet a lot. Surprisingly I didn't jerk off. Good thing I didn't.
I was in my bedroom at around 2:30 and not sure how it happened but I fell asleep. Next thing I knew I was awaken by a constant buzzing and that's when I realized that it was door buzzer going off. I jolted out of bed and pressed the buzzer to let him in (I live in an apartment building).
I was in my boxers, so I ran to my bedroom and found a pair of shorts to throw on. Because I only live on the second floor he got to my door fairly quickly so I answered the door in my shorts.
OK - so I really wasn't expecting much. All the cable/repair/delivery guys that I've normally had tended to not be much to write home about. But this was different. I opened the door and started to apologize...
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. WEre you buzzing long?"
He laughed and said "Yea, don't worry about it."
This guy was cute. In his 30s, short crew cut hair, round brown eyes, and stubbled face. He had the "uniform" on, blue shirt, work jeans with a utility belt and he was carrying a tool box. His body was that of those rugged guys you see on a construction site. My eyes were delighted.
He looks at my disheveled hair and shirtless torso and says "I guess I woke you."
"Yeah, I'm sorry again."
"I can imagine how boring it must have been waiting." He made his way in - his body had to brush by mine as he walked past me and I shuddered. "What's the problem?"
So I explained the situation with my cable box. He went over to it, pulled my entertainment unit forward and began fiddling with everything.
I was pretty turned on, but this guy looked str8 as hell - so I put a shirt on and went back into the living room.
"How's it looking?"
"Your box needs to be replaced. I've rebooted a few times. I'll be right back I'll get one from my truck."
He walks out the door, his boots stomping on the ground as he walked. He left his toolbox in my livingroom and I looked out of my kitchen window which faces the front of the building to watch him walk to his truck. I was mesmerized. He had this swagger to him that was reminiscent of a western movie.
I saw him walking back with the box and he buzzes so I let him back in. I open the door and he walks in. He continues to fiddle with the box
"You want some water or something?"
"Yeah, water is cool. No ice."
I bring it over to him and he chugs it down.
"You almost done?"
"Yea. Sorry I'm taking so long."
"Don't worry, take your time." I sit on my couch and just watch him. I started to ask him inane questions and frankly I can't even remember what. Weather, how many people he has seen today, etc etc. He answered in short replies. So I just stopped talking.
He then asks "Can I use your restroom?"
I reply a bit too enthusiastically "Sure. It's right there."
I don't have a big apartment so the restroom is just off the foyer. He says "thanks". I hear him urinating and wild fantasies are going through my head. He flushes the toilet and then the water goes on and then he opens the door and says "do you have a towel?"
I forgot that I didn't have a towel - so I reply "Sorry" and then I grab a hand towel and open the door to hand it to him.
What happens next is in a word "awesome". He is standing at my sink, hands wet, with his cock out of his fly under his utility belt. It's not a big cock but it's thick.
I casually hand him the towel. "here you go".
"Thanks" He grabs the towel and wipes his hands. I look down at his cock and he goes "you like?"
I am shocked. He says, "Dude, I can tell you want me to fuck you. I've done this enough to know when I've got someone horned up. And I like what I see - and I want to see it on his knees sucking my cock."
As he was talking, his cock started to harden. He then commands "take your shirt off" And like a robot, I just do it. And he takes a step toward me and puts his strong hands on my chest and squeezes my nipples. He then grabs my face and he pushes his lips on mine darting his tongue into my mouth. I'm normally not submissive - but I just let him take control. He is rubbing my chest and his other hand goes down to my crotch inside the elastic waist of my shorts and strongly squeezes my cock.
Then he breaks away and takes a step back. He unbuttons and removes his shirt and he has a nice hairy chest with hard pecs similar to mine. "Take off your shorts"
I step out of my shorts and now I'm totally naked. My hard cock is pointing str8 up. We are both uncut so he says "I bet you know how to suck uncut cock"
He grabs my head and pushes it to his chest so I begin to lick his nipples. I'm in heaven. I thought I was going to cum right there in then. He had his ass on my sink and I have a narrow bathroom so he had to stand close. He then commands me to suck his cock.
I get on my knees and begin to gobble on his cock. It smelled incredibly musky. I stuck my tongue inside his foreskin and began lick it ferociously. He was moaning heavily. He reached down and pulled his balls out of his jeans. It was so hot that he didn't take the jeans or the utility belt off. I licked, sucked, nipped, squeezed, jerked - and he was very vocal. His moans had this guttural effect to the room as his masculine voice shook the room. After a few minutes of sucking, he grabbed me under my arms and made me get up.
He pushed me against the wall and bent down and spit on my cock. He began to suck on it like mad. I moaned that he was going to make me cum and he stopped abruptly and says, "oh no, I'm fucking that ass first."
He gets up and then faces me toward my bathtub. He bends me over so now my ass in outside of my bathtub, but my front arms are in my bathtub. I feel his warm tongue in my asshole as he begins to rim me.
"You got a nice ass boy" He spits in my asshole and I start to feel his fingers in my ass. "I'm gonna stretch you good. I'm gonna fuck you like I fuck my wife" Wife? Str8 guys turn me on even more so I'm loving it. I don't get fucked much so my ass is really tight. With my face in my bathtub my hard cock is pressed up against the cold edge of the tub. Next thing I know, I feel his cock head on my asshole.
"Fuck me. Fuck me"
"yeah I'm going to fuck you." Then he pushes his cock all the way in. With no lube, just the lubrication of his spit.
The pain quickly turns to pleasure as he starts to pound my ass - it's amazing. His cock is so wide that my mind is reeling. The sound of his balls slapping against my ass and his cock squishing into my ass is just mind-blowing.
Finally he screams that he's getting close, but he wants to see me with his cum on my pretty face, so he pulls out, lifts me out of the bathtub, I sit on my floor with my face level with his cock and he starts jerking out his load. He begins to cum and it lands on my hair, my forehead, my cheeks, my face. I open my mouth and he pushes it into my mouth while it's still pumping cum so I taste it.
It's at that point that I realize that I've already cum. I see my trail of cum inside the bathtub, it seems like while he was pounding me I had cum.
He grabs the hand towel and begins to wipe his cock with it.
"Whew. That was hot dude." he says. "I think you need a shower."
I laugh and say "Ya think?"
He says "Well get cleaned up. I'm gonna finish hooking up your cable."
