I told you all the story of my vist from the Gas Man and I promised to elaborate on our relationship after that story finished....well here goes.
A few weeks went by and I had not seen or heard from David. Stupidly I had not asked him for his number when he came to fix our cooker. I had been hesitating with the phone in my hand and trying to think of an excuse to ask the gas company to send him specifically. Then I hit on it, a recurring fault!
"Hi is that Eldman State Gas Company....hi, you sent a guy out a few weeks back to look at my cooker and the same fault has happened again.....yes that's right it was a faulty igniter....listen, because my cooker is an old one not many of your engineers would know it as well as the last guy - I think he was called David....could you send him?"
The operator was most obliging and said that David would phone me to make an appointment. I came off of the phone trembling.
My girlfriend Helen was due to go away with her company, she was a PA to an airline company boss and they were flying her to Seattle for a conference with her boss. She would be gone for 7 days and I was planning for my visitor whilst she packed her suitcase in the bedroom.
Helens taxi arrived and I waved goodbye as she disappeared around the corner of our street. I went back in the house and started to run a bath. Typically as soon as I got into the bath the phone rang - it was David.
"Hi, is that Steve?" I nervously answered with a sheepish 'yes'. "I guess the last repair didn't work too well so I'll call in the morning if that's ok.....I'll bring my big tool to use on your equipment is that ok?".
"Sure, I'll have my equipment out and ready for your big tool, what time will you be here?"
"Oh I guess about ten, ten-thirty if that's ok with you" I told him that would be fine and he said "See you tomorrow big boy".
Shit.....I had actually done it. I felt like a stupid teenager once again with a schoolyard crush I was shaking and excited and didn't know what the hell to expect. I hardly slept that night and I had tidied everywhere up and got my best underwear washed and ready to put on - so that he could take them off. Or should I open the door with a towel around my wait like I was just getting in the shower..... all these things were running through my head.
I eventually dropped off to sleep and woke the next day at about 8.30ish. I shaved, showered and put on some cologne. I just threw a towelling robe around me and pottered about the house. I decided that this is how I would greet him.
At ten o'clock precisely I heard a truck pull up outside the house and almost tripped over the coffee table to look out of the window at him. He got out looking bronzed and muscular and stepped onto the sidewalk looking at a clipboard. He looked fantastic in a pair of cut-off jeans, a white t-shirt with a gas company logo on it and black boots. He strode over to the door and knocked a few times. I took a deep breath and opened the door, as I did so I allowed the robe to fall open a little exposing the right side of my chest down to my right foot.
"Oooh I'll have to have a good look at that equipment of your in a minute..." and he walked in.
"Is the cooker really faulty or did you just want to see me?" he asked quietly.
"I wanted to see you, the cooker's fine but I've missed you and I wanted to get in touch but I didn't know what you would do or say or......"
"Me too. I drove past a few times and was tempted to push a note through the door or whether to call you on the phone.
He put his clipboard down and put his hand on my shoulder and pulled me too him, he put his left hand behind my head and pulled my face towards his we opened our mouths and began a long romantic kiss. I felt his tongue exploring my entire mouth. Licking at my tongue and teeth and occasionally biting my lips gently. His hands fumbled with the robe and whilst deep in a kiss I felt the robe drop to the floor. He was holding the cheeks of my ass with both hands and squeezing them. He brought his right hand between us and held onto my cock as we kissed and yes, you guessed my cock grew harder and harder.
He pulled away from me and just stood there looking at me up and down as my cock pointed skywards. I watched his stare burning my crotch and I rubbed my cock and balls to his delight.
"oooh don't stop, I like watching you do that...." so I continued for a while.
I walked towards his and turned around so that he could see my ass and he extended an arm to it and stroked my cheeks. I bent over and touched my toes with my legs slightly apart. He put his hand between my legs and held my cock. I felt his tongue exploring the crack of my ass and my ass hole. He was licking all around my ass and I could feel his tongue going in and out and he was pulling hard on my cock. I stood up and turned around and he took my cock in its entirety right down his throat and sucked like a pro.
I ran my fingers through his hair as he sucked my blood-engorged and blue-veined cock and boy did he suck and flick his tongue over it. He held my balls with one hand and my cock with the other and then I said "Come on I want you in the nude too".
I held his hand and walked him through to the den and pushed him against my pool table with his back to me. I put my arms around his front and whilst unbuttoning his jeans I kissed his neck and his ears. I put my hand inside his shorts and held his red-hot cock. I pulled it out of his shorts and started to wank him and he pulled his jeans and shorts until they dropped to the floor. I pulled his t-shirt off and ripped it as I did so - he just laughed and told me he'd got plenty of them in the truck.
When he turned around to face me he was just wearing short grey socks and big black boots...oh and a big smile. He looked like a porn star, his cock was not quite rock hard and not quite soft - it was that kind of in-between that I love so much, floppy.
"I think I could get used to that view in the morning Dave" and he smiled a kind of sarcastic smile at me - I could have fallen in love with this guy.
I hugged him tightly and pushed him back onto the pool table. We kissed more and groped each other furiously. I turned him to face the table and bent him over, I wasn't sure whether he was ready but I sure fucking well was. I crouched between his cheeks and stuck my right index finger in my mouth and wet it thoroughly. I then slipped it into his anus so easily and straight up to the knuckle and fucked him with it for a while whilst I got my cock nice and hard. Eventually the time was right and he was moaning in ecstasy, I took my cock to his ass and pushed slowly but firmly. First the head slipped straight in and with a bit of a push and a help from his shoving his ass back towards me, the whole lot slipped into place.
Wow, I fucked him first slowly and then I started to speed up. After a short while I was going at him like a fucking steam train, in out, in out, in out.....
I put my right hand around his waist and grabbed his cock, it was slapping up and down against the underneath of the pool table. I wanked him whilst fucking him and we were both sweating to the point where the sweat dripped from my chest and down onto my cock each time it came out of his asshole.
He pulled my hand off of his cock and said "I want to save that for you when you've filled me up". Shit, I remembered the size of this guys tool - would he fit inside me I wondered.
I continued fucking him and I started to buck like a pony with it's first rider when I started to cum. I carried on and spurted once, twice, three times and a final fourth time and rammed my cock into him. We stood for a few minutes panting and sweating with my cock still inside him buried deep. I pulled it out slowly but surely and it popped out covered in white frothy cum. I dropped into the chair next to the jukebox and he turned around to face me. He squatted for a second and I watched my cum dribble and drop from his ass. It looked so disgusting and yet so fucking sexy.
He walked to me and sat on the arm of the chair.
"I hope you're not going to disappoint me...." I looked puzzled at him and asked how,
"I mean, I hope your gonna let me take a slice of that ass". Sure I told him, my ass is now your ass.
"Steve, wait here while I get my tool kit..." and off he went. He returned moments later with a small plastic bag. He threw the plastic bag to me and told me to open it which I did. Inside was a large brand new soft plastic cock. I took it from its wrapping and washed it thoroughly in the sink and then seductively stuck in my mouth and imitated a blow job. He laughed and so did I. I opened the draw next to the sink and took out a tube of KY I'd put there earlier in preparation and smoothed a handful over it and then sat back down.
"I want to watch you use it to open that ass up for me," and he just remained standing at the pool table. I raised my legs over each arm of the chair until my cock was pointing at my face and my asshole was exposed. I pushed it in and with the KY it slithered up real easy.
He was wanking himself slowly whilst I fucked myself with this dildo. He crouched between my legs and watched as I slid it in and out. It turned me on something awful, I was sweating like a hog in summer and panting loudly, he took hold of my cock and began to wank me again hard.
He stopped wanking himself and pulled the dildo out of my ass and edge his cock towards the waiting hole. He slid the huge head of his cock inside and just fucked a little. Then he pushed further and further and asked if I was ok...
"Keep.....going....I....want it right inside...." I only just managed to speak in-between breaths and was apprehensive of such a monster. I was scared that at some point it was gonna hurt me. It wasn't hurting so far and he pushed a little deeper and fucked some more. I held my breath whilst he pushed all the way in and stopped. He tweaked his muscle and asked if I could feel it....
"Feel it, fucking hell I can feel it. Is it all the way in 'cos I can feel it dislodging my fucking teeth..."
"I can't get any further in unless you want my balls in there too..."
He wanked me slowly whilst fucking me at the same speed, in and out, in and out and I was ready to cum again within seconds. I couldn't believe how good it felt and he was being so damned gentle with me. After all, this was now twelve inches of hard muscle stuck right in my ass as far as it would go and boy did it feel good.
"Oooooh you're cumming slowly all over my hand you naughty boy..." I looked down and I saw that his fist wrapped around my cock was covered in cum and it lubricated his hand on my cock as he carried on. He started fucking harder and harder and I could see he was enjoying what my ass had to offer. He started panting and was as red in the face as a firetruck. I knew that if he kept this up he was going to cum and I wanted it inside me.
"Fuck me" I said, "Fuck me until you fill me you fucker..." and he fucked so hard it was almost but not quite painful - kind of just painful enough to be exciting.
He suddenly shouted "I'm cumming" and I felt very little other than his cock twitching, but as he filled me up I felt his cock sliding in and out smoothly and I could hear a slurping noise and then I felt it. It was like a gush of warmth from the inside - my god it was fantastic. I sat there open mouthed as I watched him fuck 'n' spurt, fuck 'n' spurt, fuck 'n' spurt, over and over again. When he stopped, he pulled his cock out very slowly and it dropped out with a splat. He looked at my asshole and wiped the drizzling cum off of it with his hand and then smeared it on a towel on the back of the chair.
He stood up and I saw that his cock had dropped back to that floppy state I love so much and I beckoned him over. I couldn't move, I was riveted to that chair and as he stood at the side of me I just gazed at that huge cock and then held it in my hand. I lifted it up so that it was inches from my face and pulled his foreskin back over the head of his penis. His glans was shiny and still full of cum. I kissed it gently and then licked some of the cum off of it. I let go of his cock and then held his huge shaven balls. They were red hot and dangling freely and they felt fantastic.
Eventually I managed to move and felt his cum dribbling from my asshole, I felt my ass with my hand and wondered whether there would be a gaping hole there but there wasn't, it was just like normal but sticky. It wasn't sore either but it felt used.
Anyway, cutting a long story short, we showered together and I washed that cock of his over and over again. I washed his ass with soapy hands and it felt so wonderful, We dressed and I made coffee and we ate cream-cheese bagels sitting at the bar in the kitchen. After a while he said he would go but left me his cell-phone number and a business card. Before he got to the door he turned and grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face towards his violently and kissed me so hard, so passionate and so wet that he took my breath away....again.
"Phone me soon, I want so much more of you..."
So the next day... I did!