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House Repair Sex  

lazeefuck 61M
9 posts
7/3/2018 1:19 pm
House Repair Sex


We had made plans a couple of times before to meet; in fact, I had driven over to his place once on vague plans, but got no response to the doorbell. I left a condom package between his storm door and front door as my calling card to prove I'd been there. We talked afterwards, but our logistics didn't line up over the next few weeks. But today I finally made it over to experience his cock for the first time.

I parked in his driveway and went to the front door. At first, I feared this would be a repeat of last time, since there was no answer to the doorbell or to my knocks. But I had seen the garage was open, so I headed over in that direction. A door to the backyard was open on the other side of the garage, so I peeked through. There he was, down a ways on the deck, watering plants.

He had on a gray T-shirt, shorts, and sandals. He wore glasses, and looked just like his profile pic on the site. I went up to him and we exchanged pleasantries. He finished watering plants, then knelt down and turned off the hose. He said we'd go inside where it was cooler. I joked that I was about to turn on another spigot. He smiled.

He kicked off his sandals and led me in through the back door to an empty room. He apologized for the state of the place, with holes in the ceiling. A couple of weeks earlier, trees had blown down in his backyard, demolishing part of the roof and all of upstairs. He led me around a corner to an intact den with fireplace and a little<b> furniture. </font></b>He pointed to an easy chair in the corner and asked "this okay?" as he pulled out a towel and sat. I nodded and he slid down his shorts to expose his soft cock and round, luscious balls. I asked him if he wanted me clothed or naked as I sucked him. He said it didn't matter, so I took off my shirt and kneeled in front of him.

I took his cock into my lips and started tug-sucking the soft flesh. With each suction-filled pass, his shaft grew. I held his balls as I took him down to the base over and over. His cock was getting hard and thick. Before long, it was standing at full attention as I continued sucking.

He reached across and started twisting my left nipple as I ate his juicy cock. I moaned in pleasure and asked him if he wanted the same. He said nipple play did nothing for him, so I just held his hips and deep-throated his magnificent meat. I varied my sucking with ball-licking and jerking in a circular movement, keeping his luscious cock erect. When I looked up to ask him how he liked it, he smiled and replied he liked it fine.

I went down deep on his dick and felt his cock head at the back of my throat. After a couple of times, he placed his hands on my shoulders and started thrusting upward in the chair, forcing his cock into my throat with each thrust. This went on for a while, and he said it felt real good.

My knees were getting tired, so I stood and continued sucking him, bent over, kicking off my shorts. He reached out his hand and jerked my hard cock some, then, as I moved to the side a bit, felt around to my ass. He spanked me a few times, calling me his bitch, and I responded with deep moans and even more intense sucking. As I presented more of my ass to him, he reached through my legs and tugged at my cock. This continued for a while.

Eventually, he stood up and peeled off his shirt, and I stood up too, still jerking him. He put his hand on my cock and we tugged in tandem. I asked him if he kissed, but he said "no." I spit more into my hand and continued jerking him. When I went back down on my knees to give more oral pleasure to his dick, he put his hand down and pulled his dick out of my lips, masturbating with his cock tip at my open lips. He then drove the cock into my oral cunt, letting me suck him deep as his hips pumped dick into my throat.

He sighed and pulled out, still as hard as ever. I wasn't sure if he wanted to go on, and asked him if there was anything else he wanted. In reply, he slid his cock into my lips and had me continue pleasuring him with my lips and tongue and hands. He said we'd see what would happen after his first load. I varied my movements, hoping to bring him to the point of orgasm so that I could taste his hot, erupting cum.

I had been sucking him for half an hour, and he muttered "why isn't it cumming?" He suddenly pulled out of my lips, tossed the towel on top of a coffee table, and ordered me to lie face down on it. I did. I felt his cock head sliding in my crack, his hard cock exploring the receptiveness of my hole. After a few slow, exploratory, shallow punches, he drove his cock into my ass with a satisfied groan. Once he was in, he started driving his dick in deep, making me moan with each thrust. Before long, I heard his moans increase and he held his dick deep in me as he sighed and came.

I relaxed and tightened my hole on his spent shaft as it impaled me, hard and motionless. I loved the feel of his dick inside me. Eventually, he pulled out. I asked if there was a bathroom where I could clean up. He said "no," indicating that the roof damage had left the place uninhabitable; in fact, the fireplace was damaged on the second floor and might have to be replaced too. I pulled on my clothes, content to have to drive home with his sweet load inside me.

In the car, my thoughts ran to another house under repair where I had had sex. The front door was open and fans were running at full blast when I got there, and there was no answer to my knocks. I walked in, looked around, and headed up the staircase, calling out "hello?" A man appeared at the top of the stairs, motioning me into the master bedroom. His house had experienced flooding, and his wife and were elsewhere while he came to "check on" the progress and host me.

He was a handsome guy, tall and rugged. He said he played rugby. We kissed and disrobed, and he got down on all fours on the floor. He apologized for the mess, kicking some of his 's toys out of the way. He was eager to bottom, so I jerked to full hardness, slid on a condom, and lubed up his hole before fucking him. He loved being the little bitch and having his ass filled with dick. We both came.

He said he'd love to do it again, but that logistics would be difficult with his wife and around. We never did meet again. But it was nice for me to remember on the way home that I had been a total top in one house under repair and a total bottom in another. Fuck, I'm getting hard again just remembering it...

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