House-sitter By Kels Brecter
My friend Hillary went to Paris for two weeks and asked me to watch the house and feed the cat while she was gone. I was un-employed at the time so not only had the time but could also use a little change of scenery for a while. The hundred bucks she offered helped persuade me a little too.
She lives in a cute neighborhood, middle of suburbia on the west side of town. The first couple nights I had a hard time sleeping, I don't know if it was getting use to a new place or the unfamiliar sounds from the house and the hood. On the third evening I got a knock at the door, a rather greasy gentleman in over-alls who looked like he had been working on cars all day. He seemed a little startled to see me answer the door, not who he was expecting I guess. I was a little surprised my-self, what could this guy possibly want? But he was a good looking man so I was indeed curios to find out.
"Oh I'm, uh, I'm sorry to bother you," he said sounding a little shaken. "I, I was looking for, for Hillary, but looks like she is busy I can come back another time."
As he turned to walk away the different position showed that he had an erection going down his pant leg, "Actually, she will be gone for a couple weeks," I said trying to stop him. "Is there anything I can maybe help you with?"
"Oh hell no, I doubt that." He said with a smirk. "We have a little arrangement, Hillary and I, I sometimes stop by here on my way home from work and she helps me out with my needs, know what I'm sayin? Ain't nothin you can do about that," he finished with a wink. I couldn't believe it, is this one of my friends fuck buddies? He hardly seems like the type for my school librarian friend, always so prim and proper. I didn't even think she ever had sex. Besides, this guy doesn't even look showered after a long day of working in the shop, but he was definitely catching my attention, and he would be surprised how much I could help him with his 'needs' if given the chance.
"Well you came out this far, let me at least open you a beer or something. There is Corona in the fridge if that's ok."
"Actually I just live in the apartments down a couple blocks. But hell I'll have free beer anytime, why not?" He came into the house and I closed the door behind him, his bulge sticking out down his leg was pretty obvious now in his baggy over-alls, and I hoped he did not see mine spring to attention when he came in the house.
"The name on your uniform says Bart, I'm Calvin." I said handing him a bottle of Corona. His bright blue eyes stood out with his buzzed blond hair, and the buttons on his uniform were unbuttoned enough to show that he had a smooth chest. The sleeves were rolled up to show that he was pretty strong too, but not muscular.
"Nice ta meetcha," he said after taking a couple big gulps from his beer leaving it half empty already. "I just turned 27 a couple a days ago so was hoping to get a present from Hillary." He downed the rest of the beer setting the empty bottle on the kitchen counter. I opened the fridge and handed him another one, opening it for him. "Aw shit man look at that would ya?" He said looking down at his bulge. "Fuck already, I been horny and anxious all day. I'm sorry man I should go home and take care of this."
"Uh yeah well um, yes you should take care of that," I said trying to think of something to get him to stay. "You should finish off your beer first though, and I uh, I'm sorry you need to take care of that alone when you had hoped for more all day. Wish I could help somehow."
He choked on his beer and gave me a look of horrid disgust, "What the fuck does that mean man? I ain't puttin my cock in no dude's mouth or nothin." He guzzled down the rest of his beer then helped himself to another from the fridge. I was still working on my first as he opened his third.
"Oh no no, I meant I wish I had some other friends who could help you out. Or if nothing else you can borrow my lap top to look up some porn." The more I stood in the kitchen talking to Bart the more he turned me on; I totally wanted to plant my face between his spread legs and listen to him moan. But he seemed a little homophobic so I decided to play the straight card with him to see how far I could get, maybe a little fun between 'the dudes' would be ok.
"Yeah man it would be nice if you had a friend for both of us, ya know? It would be hot to feel some hot lips on me right now." He rubbed his palm down his bulge tilting his head back, he wanted it so bad. "But I will settle for my hand with some pics from your computer if you're cool with that."
I was more than cool with that and set up the lap top for him in the upstairs master bedroom. Now I just had to figure how to convince him to let me join in. "Here you go, feel free to look up whatever you want to help, and let me know when you're done because I'm feeling it now too and need to stroke one off when you're done."
"Aw dude I feel bad making you wait now, I was gonna do this nice and slow, make it last as long as I can." He said as he searched for videos on my computer.
"Well I am feeling the same way now too, I really want it. Lets just both do it, but you got to stay on your own side of the bed."
"Fuck yeah man, I'm cool with that. Why not, we both want it so why make the other wait?"
As images of slutty women giving head to guys began to flash across the monitor Bart stripped off his boots and over-alls. That's all he was wearing so he was naked in front of me in only a minute. He lay down on the opposite side of the bed and took his dick in his hand, which was about 7 inches and had a slight downward curve to it, a beautiful cock. He was not being shy at all so I hurried and stripped down myself and took up the spot next to him. Both of us side by side stroking our cocks, I pretended to be looking at the screen but was really looking at him, he was moving his hand up and down his shaft nice and slow like he said he would do.
"Oh yeah, that one is really hot," he said stroking his dick faster, "I wish she was putting her mouth on me like that."
"Yes she is really hot, I bet she is good at it too."
A new chic came on the screen and he slowed down the strokes on his dick again, nice and slow, barely sliding his fingers up and down his shaft. "Aw man this feels so good."
We continued this way for quite a long time, every time a chic he liked came on the screen he would speed up his stroke, and then slow down again for the next image. I took it nice and slow the entire time, I wanted to wait and watch him cum before I let mine go.
"Oh man that looks so fuckin' hot right now," he said looking at more blow job images. "I want to feel a mouth on me so bad, and I don't even care by who."
Was that a hint? Was he saying he would not care if I sucked his dick? I wanted to suck him off as bad as he wanted it, but I was afraid if I made any wrong moves I would scare him away. "I know what you mean, sometimes I want a blow job so bad I could just close my eyes and not even care who is doing it, so long as I felt a hot wet mouth going up and down on me."
"Fuckin' hell dude, that does sound hot."
"It totally does. Makes you wonder what would happen if you just closed your eyes and waited for it."
"Shit yeah." He said sliding his fingers up and down. He was quiet for a moment then stopped stroking, putting his hands behind his head and closing his eyes. "I'm gonna try it, never know what will happen."
He looked so hot all spread out on my friends bed like that, dick throbbing in the air for attention, and he had to be egging me on, challenging me. What else could he be thinking by doing that? He wanted me to suck his dick, he had too. Not wanting to pass up the opportunity I slowly sat up and scooted down to his dick, preparing to slowly take it into my mouth from the side, soon as my lips touched his head though he jumped and I thought he was going to be pissed off. But then I felt him relax and I continued, sliding my lips past his head and down his shaft far as I could go. I did this for a minute then repositioned myself between his legs to get a better angle. Due to the slight downward curve on his dick it slid easily down my throat, he seemed to like that a lot as he squirmed and moaned. I did it nice and slow too as I did not want to rush anything, going up and down the entire length of his cock, bringing my lips to the tip of his head before going all the way down again until he was all the way down my throat and I could not push down any further, his tight ball sac on my chin and his pubes in my nose.
"Do you want to do that?" I sat up and looked down at him, what is he talking about? His eyes were open again and he was looking at the computer screen. I turned my head to see what was happening on the screen and saw a guy with his dick up the slutty chic's ass that he liked.
"You serious?"
"What the hell, might as well give it a try just once since we gone this far."
"Sure, why the hell not?" I told him. I'm normally a top but I figured this guy would never bottom and I was more than willing to do it for him. So I was a little surprised by his comments.
"Fuckin' hot man lets do it, slap on a condom and give it to me, I can take ya."
I did not argue with him, I took a condom from my suit case (never know when you might need one) and rolled it on as he got himself doggy style on the bed, just like the chic on the screen. I lubed us both up then scooted up behind him, taking it nice and slow to get him ready. I would push my head in then back out, then a little more and pull out again. Each time I pushed in he would grunt in pain so thought I should take it even slower for him, I did not want to stop though because he was really tight and it was feeling good.
"Aww fuck dude, just give it to me already."
I did exactly what the man ordered, pressing my head against his tight hole I slowly watched the whole thing disappear inside his tight little hole until all I could see is my pubes against his crack. I had to push hard to get it all the way in like that, pressing him wide open.
"Awwww Christ," he groaned through his teeth. But this is what he wanted so I did not slow down this time, he was so tight around my cock I did not want to give it up. I fucked him good and hard as he continued to groan with my thrusts, pushing it hard each time to the hilt. I was already so wound up that it did not take long for my jizz to begin to rise up from my balls, so I tried to slow down to make it last but I was too late, it continued to move up my shaft and I could not stop it. I pulled out of him and ripped off my condom just as a stream of my steamy jizz splattered up the spine of his back, "Ohhh yeah that is good." I hadn't even finished cumming when he rolled back over on his back again and I stroked the last of my jizz on his balls.
"I'm gonna cum, suck my dick," he ordered me. Not wasting any time I dropped to my stomach between his legs and took his cock down my throat in one swift gulp, I could barely breathe but on my third thrust down on him he moaned that he was cumming, grabbing the back of my head. I held his hard dick, throbbing on my tongue, down my throat as a warm flow gushed down my throat. "AWWW god, yes that's hot," he screamed pushing his hips hard, grinding his pubes against my upper lip. The flow from his throbbing dick kept gushing down my throat; I didn't even need to swallow.
When he finally relaxed I slowly slid my mouth off of him, tasting his cum soaked dick on my tongue. I wiped the drool from the corner of my mouth with my arm as I looked at the naked stud outstretched on the bed, covered in sweat and grease. I didn't know what to say to him so I just stared. Finally he slowly moved from the bed and got dressed in his over-alls. I followed him down the stairs and out the front door. When he stepped on the front porch he turned around and handed me a card from his front pocket.
"Ah fuck it, here, if you ever need some work done on your car give me a call, I'm sure we can work out a trade or somethin." Then he walked away.
I went back upstairs to the room and looked at the bed, the sheets were covered in cum and black engine grease. There is no way that grease will wash out, how am I going to explain that to my friend when she gets home?