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*I decided to install a pool so I called up some contractors to give me some prices. A couple of contractors had already come and I had a few more to see. One contractors name was Mike. He was the owner of a small but very adequate pool company, the company being around for many years. Mike looked to be in his 50's and being about 5' 7"he was shorter than me and the men I usually like. He was not overly muscular more on the stocky side and very hairy. He wore faded blue jeans that fit him snug, a tee shirt and sneakers. He introduced himself when he arrived and shook my hand. His hand was big, hard and calloused; the hand of a hard working man. I told him what I was looking for and we went outside to discuss the pool details. As we walked around my yard going over the details he put the info I told him into his little laptop, and he while he told me what my options were, I was taking a closer look at him, he was stocky but nicely defined and just as I thought at first glance and very hairy dude. His jeans were old and faded, especially in the crotch area, which looked ample, not overly large but nice. When we were done, we went back inside to go over the details and get an estimate. We stopped at the counter between my kitchen and living room and he put down his laptop and we started to go over the details. Since everything was in his laptop I had to get close to him to take a look. I stood to his right with my left arm almost against his body. I could smell him and I was intoxicated by his manly scent. *
At one point I turned toward him to ask him a question and to answer me he turned toward me and since we were now so much closer to each other, my left hand brushed against his cock and stayed there for a brief minute. When the back of my hand first touched his cock he stopped talking for a minute or so and then seemingly catching himself, he continued. He didn't say anything or even acknowledge my hand on him, he just continued as if nothing happened. I slightly moved and the contact was broken. We continued for a few minutes when he asked me if I had any questions so far and I said just one "Do you wants a beer"? He smiled and said that sounds great and as I moved away a bit I looked down at his crotch and I could swear his cock was bigger than before. As I walk into the kitchen to get us both a beer I'm thinking that his bulge was definitely bigger than when he walked in and I know that he had to have seen me checking him out, but still, if he did he made no indication that he did. As I go back into the living room I immediately look at his crotch and his cock is definitely bigger. I hand him the beer and smiling I say "I hope you have no other jobs to go to today" and he says "nope, I'm yours as long as you need me" and looking me directly in the eyes and smiling reaches down and adjusts the bulge in his jeans. I smile and say "great".
*As we drink the beer we make small talk and he tells me he's divorced now 8 months and is finding it hard to get back into the swing of things. I tell him don't worry you'll find someone to satisfy you and I look down at his bulge and he smiles as he puts the bottle of beer to his mouth. He finished his beer quickly and I get us another one. He asks me how many people I interviewed about the pool, I tell him and he says "any as good as me" and makes a muscle. I smile and say not so far. He puts down the bottle and we have a kind of awkward moment just standing there and I say let's get back to the pool. Smiling a d looking relieved he says "yea, great". *
*We go back to standing side by side only this time we are both feeling a little tipsy and when my hand brushes up against his bulge I leave it there. This time he says nothing and keeps talking so I start to rub my hand up and down his growing bulge and again he falters but then keeps talking. When I feel that his cock is nice and hard and he has said nothing about what I was doing I grab it. He stops talking and turns to me and I just smile and say `looks like you need some attention" and I reach down and start to unbuckle his belt. He stands there and says nothing so I take this as acceptance, pull down his zipper and opening his pants I reach in and release his hard cock. He sighs as my hand touches his cock and I look up at him and I ask him if he wants me to suck his cock. He immediately nods his head up and down. His cock is circumcised and about 7 inches long and on the fat side. I take his cock in my hand lick the tip of his head and he moans telling me he really needs this. *
*I swallow his whole cock down my throat and with my nose in his pubes I stay like that, squeezing my throat muscles around his cock. He grabs my head and starts to fuck my face, slowly at first but then picking up speed going in and out faster and faster. I want this to last but there is no stopping him, he takes control and I know that he needs to cum. So I let him fuck my face fast and hard and after only a few minutes he sticks his cock deep into my mouth and almost growling starts to cum. He cums and he cums for the longest time and I try to swallow it all but some slips out of my mouth and down my face. When he's finally done he pulls his cock out of my mouth and between taking deep breaths he tells me that was the first time he's cum in almost a year! I smile and say "well it won't be the last"! *
Even though I had met other contractors most a lot hotter, younger and much more muscular, he was all I wanted. I stand up and smiling he says to me "so, do I have the job?" I look down at his cock and back up at his face and I say to him "well how big is your crew and are they as open as you?" He says "my crew is not very big but definitely would be open to being available to you throughout the time here" and I tell him "then you got the job, when can you start?"
To be continued ...