A week ago my garage door motor packed up. What can I do? The best a man in my position can do, I looked in the Exit small ads and find a local repair man. Phoned him and so my story started.
He was busy with a job on the other side of the city but could take a look at the garage door motor at six that afternoon if that would be ok with me. I was glad, by then I would be home in the swimming pool or in the small garden relaxing after a stressful day at the work.
It was just after six when he pulled into my driveway. A smart small Volkswagen bakkie (truck). From the look of the vehicle I could tell he was a proud, clean technician. He got out of the bakkie and I my head started spinning in all the wrong directions. He was good looking, very good looking.
Not very tall but so well build. He had a pair of short cotton rugby pants on, a blue T shirt and tekkies with brownish socks. His biceps made him look like a weight lifter but I could tell that he was not. His legs well formed and tanned brown. His eyes very brown and his hair started to show signs of pepper and salt grey.
His mouth was full and a straight strong nose and a friendly smile, but it was his waist and the area down the waist that I had to struggle to keep my eyes off. A flat stomach, a thin waist and a huge bulge. And he was not shy to show that he was well endowed.
He walked towards me and greeted with a warm voice. "Hallo, my name is Wayne", we shake hands and both reluctantly let go of the others hand. He looked me in the eyes and I felt my stomach turning. I had on a pair of swimming trunks that was a number to small, thank goodness it was not Speedo's, or he would have seen the outline of my slow edging cock clearly as it made its way towards the waistband holding my pants up. I did not wear a shirt and I know that I would see my nipples getting bigger and bigger.
With a smile he asked me to show him the garage door motor. I opened the garage door and let him inside. My garage hosted my car on the one side and a well equipped gym on the other. "I was wondering where you get your nice firm body from" he said "no I can see you keep yourself busy in the garage". "Yes" I replied, "I like working out after hours and keep the body fit".
He got a small ladder out of his bakkie and started to inspect the faulty door motor. I was holding the ladder and staring up to the beautiful body on the second step from the top. His buttocks were firm, tight and looked so inviting. As he moves his pants allows me to, from time to time, stare straight to his crotch. I could not see much but what I saw makes me so horny that I could hardly think straight. He must have notice because he did his best to spread his legs a bit wider to allow more of his beautiful cock and balls to show even though his underpants was tight and I could only see the seductive rounding's.
"Fortunately it is not a big problem. I will have it fixed in a minute or two. I do not repair garage door motors for a living, but enjoy doing it" he said. "Oh, what do you do?" I asked. "I'm an IT technician, do photography and love reflexology". "Now that is a co incidence" I said. With the garage door that I had to open manually for the last couple of days I was just thinking that I should see a masseuse. When can I make an appointment?"
"I tell you what, for a cold beer, a dip in your pool and company I will massage you for free when I am done" he said. "You have a deal" I replied and could hardly contain myself.
It was not twenty minutes later that he got down from the ladder, looked and me and said, "Let's see what the door does"? The door worked perfectly. I helped him put his tools away and showed him to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he was done I gave him his beer and throw a clean towel towards him. "The backyard is very private but I can offer you a swimming trunk" "Would it be embarrassing for you if I simply enjoy nature and get in naked" he asked.
"I would feel quite at home thank you "I replied and started to take my pants off as well. He was standing with his back towards me while taking off his clothes and I only saw is well rounded buttocks and wide shoulder blades. Hell he was build like a Roman soldier. I held my breath and waited for him to turn around.
He did not, he dived into the pool right away and I missed the opportunity to see his cock. I did not wait any longer and dived in after him. The water was wonderful and refreshing. Once he surfaced again he looked at me and smiles his beautiful smile, "this is great" he said. "I am going to repay you in full measure once we get out of the pool, but allow me to just relax a while longer."
He slipped under the water again and swam towards me. Suddenly he grabbed my feet from under me and dipped me head first in the water. I gasped for breath and groped around for something to hold on to. All I could reach was his left leg and I hold on. Once up from under the water I tried dragging him under. He laughed and pulled me close to him, holding my arms tight against my body with his touching me from behind. "Not so easy" he said, "I saw you sneaking looks at what are private and you have to be disciplined for that". His cock pressed against my buttocks and I could feel it growing in size. My own was halfway to full size when his hand groped my balls and started rubbing the two together. "What punishment do you deem enough for peeking up my pants" he asked with a smile in his voice. "Slave master, I will do anything you ask" I said and press my body as close to his as I can. I wanted to feel that cock inside me and could not wait any longer.
"Get out and get me a towel" he demanded "and then get ready for some master- pleasing you little sneak". I did what I was told to do, when I got back with the towel he was standing next to the pool. Naked, huge and beautiful. His cock stood a full seven inches long, golden brown hair around his sack made his balls stood out and it looked inviting, just ready for the sucking.
"Come and dry me off, make sure my cock and crack is dry and take that towel off your waist", he demanded. I let the towel slip of my body and stood naked before him. My dick throbbing and pre-cum wet on my slip. It made small drops and started dripping on the tiles under my feet. "Just look at that horny fellow" he said, "come do as you were told and then I might consider sucking some of that sweet juice to relieve your agony".
I towelled him off and wait for the next joy to come. He, instead pulled up is pants and told me to go and wait in the garage. I was somehow disappointed but hoped it was not the end of my wonderful experience. In the garage I sat down on the gym bench and waited. I did not have to wait long. He came back with what looked like a suitcase in his hand and a small bag in the other. He smiled at me and said "you will soon experience the best man in town for the job". He made his portable massage table stand in the middle of the garage door and told me to get down on the table with my face down.
Wayne stated working on my neck and shoulders, he was standing in front of me and I could see that he had taken of his pants once more and was naked, his dick hanging lose with a small wet stain all over his head. It made me feel much better. At least he might still be interest in me.
As he moved further down my back his cock moved closer to my face. I hold my tongue out and could barely touch his wet head. He continues as nothing happened, pushing softly closer in to my mouth. But I did not get lucky yet.
He started down at my feet and moved up closer to my buttocks. I spread my legs in anticipation. He did not let me down this time. Rubbing my rosebud ever so lightly with is middle finger and enters my hole very slowly. I pulled in my breath with a sharp draw and opened wider. But he withdraws and starts his circle movements between my legs again. His fingers touching my balls lightly and fleetingly. To me it felt as if my cock is going to explode any second.
He was calm and controlled. For what felt to me like twenty minutes he continued to massage me and only slightly touching my hole or my balls. "Now turn over" he instructed. I did as was told, my cock throbbing and the pre-cum dripping like a broken tap from me. He smiled, bent down and slowly started kiss in me on my lips. His tongue opened my lips and his fingers started massaging my very hard and sensitive nipples. I wanted to pull him deep into me but he was very, very much in charge and kept the suspension going.
Slowly he started moving down my body towards my cock. Not once touching it but his breath warm and sweet on my balls and between my legs. He pulled me down toward his waiting cock on the massaged bed. Pushed my shoulder blades down on the back and started to push his wet cock head into my rosy hole. Once inside he kept still and bent over me and starts kissing me again. His hairy chest brushing over my cock head and making me feeling as though I am cumming again and again. "Not yet" said, squeezing my ball hard and the pain in that moment saved me cumming in cups.
Then he started to ride me. Slow like a beginner riding a horse. His hands on my hips and drawing me in closer and closer every time. His actions became faster and deeper and harder. I looked up in his face and could see the enjoyment of his experience. He withdraws and shoots his load over my stomach. Shot after shot he came.
He looked down at me and smiled, you did well, now it is time for your reward. His lips touched my cockhead and he opened my slip with his tongue. Slowly he started working up and down my shaft. Engulfing my head in his mouth and sucking the sweet juice I could no longer hold back. He sucked until I was dry. Then he softly kissed me again and after a while asked me if he can fix my swimming pool pump the next day...