BUILDER
Written for Pink Triangle by Andy McDonald
I am having some building work done at the moment, the guys doing it are all very good looking and well bronzed. There is one who is es- pecially nice, he must've been about 21 and he came to work wearing a not too clean yellow T-shirt and dirty, stained and very tight shorts. As he was climbing the ladder I looked up and noticed that he had skimpy white briefs on and I could see the outline of his lovely cock. It turned me on something rotten.
At twelve, I saw all the guys go off up the road presumably to the cafe there for their lunch. I thought I'd go up and have a look at how they were getting on so I went upstairs. I got a shock because I thought I was alone in the house but the bathroom door was open and I realized that the nice guy who I'd noticed had stayed behind and there he was having a piss with the toilet door open. He hadn't seen me and I couldn't help standing behind the crack of the door and watching.
He was standing close to the toilet with his fly open and the white briefs pulled aside, his cock was in his hand and pulled forward shooting a strong stream of piss in a heavy arc where it landed in the bowl with a loud splatter. I admired the casual and confident way he handled his cock.
Suddenly a board creaked under my foot and the lad looked round, startled, and his piss stream sputtered to a stop; his cock shrunk and he blushed furiously as he discovered me looking at him.
"Sorry, Mate," he said, "I ought to've asked before I used the bog."
"That's O.K." I answered "I'd rather you pissed there than in the garden. Please don't stop for me."
He turned back towards the toilet and strained visibly but he was too tense, having an audience and only a faint trickle appeared de- spite all his effort.
"I'm finished I guess" he said flushing the toilet and trying to shake his cock at the same time but keeping it covered so I couldn't see it. Then he tucked his cock into the briefs and zipped up his fly. All the time this had been going on my cock had been stiffening inside my jeans. Here I was alone in the house with this young hunk who I'd been fantasizing about for days. What was more, I was sure I'd seen his eyes dart more than once to my crutch as it swelled with sex.
"Not going with the others, then" I asked him.
"Nope, I've got a box; can't afford those prices at the cafe and anyway I get fed up of the others taking the Mick all the time just 'cos I ain't got a girl-friend."
He came out of the bathroom and as he walked past me his arm brushed against mine and he looked straight into my eyes with a shy grin. I thought hey, hang on, I reckon I'm getting some signals here, I reckon I could take this a stage further.
"Can you show me how you adjust the new double-glaze windows in my bedroom" I asked him, "by the way, what's your name?"
"Jeff" he replied "what's yours?"
"Andy" I told him "with an 'R'"
He led the way into the bedroom and I walked close behind him ad- miring his tight round arse shown off to full advantage by the worn thin denim shorts. He glanced back at me and caught me with me eyes fixed firmly on his bottom at the same time as I tried quickly to re- adjust my now half-hard cock which was trapped uncomfortably in my y- fronts. Suddenly he stopped and his hand whipped round behind him with its back to his arse, I walked on and bumped into him and as I did his hand which was at crutch level closed slightly around my basket. Nei- ther of moved for a moment or two and my prick gave an involuntary twitch. As I stood behind him, pretty close I could smell his sexy workman smell.
"No girl-friend, Jeff " I murmured into his ear "and your hand groping my crutch; are you what I think you must be?"
Jeff blushed even more than when he'd been caught in the middle of his piss. He was obviously gay but very shy about it and I reckoned had not had much chance to explore his sexuality. I thought we might do something about that and soon. I pushed Jeff forward into the bed- room, wheeled him round and manoeuvred him so that the backs of his knees tripped against the bed; he toppled backwards and lay sprawled on his back on the satin bed-cover. By now the front of his very tight, sexy shorts was ballooning out and his gaze was a mixture of longing and timidity.
I lay down beside him and slowly and softly brushed my fingers across his face, lightly outlining the handsome features, feat‹er- lightly stroking his ears, caressing his features. Jeff sighed and copied my movements. I lent over him and brushed my lips over his all the time breathing in his lovely hot young-man scent. He turned his face away so I kissed his neck while my hand stroked slowly under his T-shirt in light sensual circles. As I brushed his tit his sigh turned to a soft groan and, encouraged, I ranged further and lower. His head rolled round and I kissed the other side of his neck and by now my questing hand had reached the waist-band of his sorts. I pulled out the waist and glanced down at the band of the sexy white briefs. How long before I could get into his underpants?
Jeff's head turned to face mine and this time when I brushed his mouth he didn't turn away; emboldened I flicked out my tongue and eased between his lips feeling the warm softness inside. Very slowly and carefully my hand was manipulating the belt on his shorts, it slackened and I ran my fingers gently across the straining cloth around his fly. I pressed the flat of my hand on to his rock-hard cock and was rewarded with a loud groan coinciding with a leap inside the shorts. Timid he may have been but Jeff was now totally given over to pleasure and I was savouring every moment of his education. Slowly I eased down his zip and smelt a most pleasant musky scent, my hand con- tinued its exploration and rubbed his prick through the briefs which felt damp around the head of his twitching cock.
Now I eased my head away from his and started to slowly lick my way down his chest, across his flat stomach and down towards his pri- vate places. Placing both hands on the waist-band of his shorts I eased them down over his hips and, with a cooperative wriggle of his arse, got them down around his knees. Back to concentrate on his briefs; oh but they were sexy, sweaty horny odours came from them and they outlined some very excited and sexy equipment. I nuzzled into the pouch of his briefs and rolled my face around on his rampant prick, encased in its cotton prison. Jeff gasped and strained his crutch up- wards to press his prick into my face so I quickly took advantage of his raised arse to peel the briefs down to join his shorts around his knees.
Now I could feel the feverish heat of the young man's crutch radi- ating outwards in waves of passion. The heady aroma of man-crutch wafted into my nostrils and I examined his sex scent that was composed of fresh piss, stale sweat and cum lingering from his morning hard-on all combined with the morning's soapy shower and something else, strongly masculine coming from beneath his balls and creeping forward from the hot sweaty crack between his buttocks. A pungent and prick- twitching odour of funky young male.
Jeff's breath was now coming in heavy pants mixed with low moans of pleasure. I kissed around his pubic hair while at the same time lightly stroking his ball sack with my finger tips. I smelt his cock, putting my nose up close until I could feel the fever heat of his cockflesh radiating outwards; the odour was heavy and expectant and somehow it dragged me onwards to move my face in closer and closer, hovering over Jeff's fully erect cock.
Then I let my tongue just flick at the base of his prick and slowly licked my way up towards the flaring head. It jumped like a landed trout and I guessed no one had yet introduced this sexy guy to the joys of an expert cock suck. My tongue swirled around his cock head, lapped up the clear bead of pre-cum which oozed from his cock lips and slowly I took the head into my warm, sucking mouth. My tongue swirled around the head of his cock and I vacuumed the rod deep into my mouth.
"Oh my God," groaned Jeff "that's the sexiest, most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me." And he thrust his crutch up franti- cally towards my sucking mouth. Matching his thrusts, I worked my lips tightly up and down the shaft of his prick, faster and faster we began to work, his arse thrusting up off the bed and his breath coming now in sobbing pants. I reckoned he was not far off shooting and as his balls tightened up towards the base of his prick, I removed my mouth and fisted him furiously, my hand gliding up and down on the slicks of saliva and the pre-cum which was now brimming from his cock. Suddenly Jeff gasped, jack-knifed and a wad of cum shot from his cock, hitting him in the face, to be followed by spurt after spurt of thick white juice. I watched this beautiful hunk spunking his load, his eyes glazed over and his whole body trembling with the power of his sexual release.
After a minute, Jeff groaned again and started to rub my cock.
"Oh that was fantastic" he sighed "but what about you?
"Never mind about me just now," I answered him, "may be you can stay behind when the others knock off. I've only shown you one of the skills I have in my repertoire; I have a feeling you've got a whole lot more to learn. Next time I'd like to explore what you've got under those balls and up in the crack between those fantastic arse cheeks of yours!"
Jeff and I got up off the bed and he pulled up his briefs and shorts, adjusted his T-shirt and went into the bathroom to wash the sweat off his face and brush his hair. I joined him and we grinned at each other in delight.
Shortly after we got downstairs, the others got back and work started again for the afternoon. The other guys were alright but it was Jeff who I really fancied and I was really looking forward to five o'clock and his next sex lesson. However when knocking off time came, they all packed up their tools and piled into the pick-up truck, Jeff included. I tried to catch his eye but he constantly looked anywhere but into my eyes. I turned on the tv and sat not watching the news, wondering what had made Jeff change his mind. Had I scared him? Had I gone ahead too fast, after all he had started out really timid but by his moans and groans I was sure he had enjoyed our first session to- gether.
I went out later, had a drink at a couple of pubs but was too mis- erable to concentrate on anyone or anything and trudged back home by ten. I put a horny porno video onto the tv but even that did not stir me much. Suddenly the door bell rang and I jumped up in surprise; I wasn't expecting anyone, who could it be? Leaving the tv on, I went to the front door, opened it and there stood Jeff with that timid but longing look on his face.
"Hey Jeff", I cried "its really great to see you" and I dragged him into the hall. "Why did you scarper at five o'clock?"
"Sorry Andy", he answered "I was scared that the others might sus- pect something if I stayed on but I've told my mum that I'm visiting friends and may crash out at their place!"
"Oh it's great that you've come" I said and I hugged him tight to me, kissing him and letting my tongue slide into his mouth where it duelled with his tongue in a slidy, sexy union. Still embraced to- gether I manoeuvred him into the sitting room and we flopped down to- gether on the sofa. Jeff's eyes slid towards the tv and I saw the tell-tale bulge start in the tight jeans that he was wearing. We kissed passionately, both glancing at the tv from time to time and both getting randier by the minute. Suddenly Jeff stood up and pulled me to my feet, then he darted upstairs and into the bedroom. I fol- lowed him and we hugged again, bodies melting into one another, chests pressed together, crutches straining together as our cocks ground into each other's excited bodies. Frantically we started to undress each other, shirts rolled upwards and over arms, belts fumbled with, unfas- tened, buttons slipped, zips slip down, jeans and pants snaking down to the ankles.
"What's the second lesson then", breathed Jeff.
In answer I weighed Jeff's ball-sack tightly within my palm, kneading his balls together continuously causing his prick to bob up against his flat stomach; my long finger left his balls and snaked back beneath them, moving lower, digging in, sliding through the damp mustiness of his feverish arse. Jeff swayed unsteadily on his feet, still solidly locked within his hobbling jeans and pants and he hunched forward slightly, bending his long legs to spread his arse making room for my searching finger.
As my finger passed over the young anus, I hear Jeff give a long hissing sigh of pure delight and his balls bobbed up inside my other palm and grew suddenly firmer, starting a slow ascent up against the root of his straining cock. My finger twirled around Jeff's fever-hot arsehole again, making solid contact with his ring and massaging it rhythmically, stretching it, pushing its lips wider and edging ever deeper up inside the hot passage. Jeff pushed his arse back so that my finger penetrated deeper and he shuddered with delight obviously wel- coming the caressing attention to this, his most private place.
Once again we toppled onto my bed and lay writhing together, our breathes coming in moaning gasps; my finger remained lodged in its hot prison and now I eased it in and out, slowly finger-fucking Jeff whose cock bobbed in time to my probing. I reached out to the drawer in my bedside table and took out a condom and a tube of KY. I handed the foil packet to Jeff, hoping that he'd enough experience to know what to do; I guess he'd experimented at least with himself, 'cos this guy was a real learner but a keen one. Jeff ripped off the foil and rolled the condom expertly onto my straining prick. Then I got the cap off the KY tube and slicked the condom. Removing my finger from Jeff's arse, I took a gob of lubricant and swirled it around his ring; Jeff winced as the cold liquid touched his feverish skin but almost immedi- ately my finger resumed its comforting slide in and out.
With my other hand I smeared Jeff's prick with lubricant and worked my fist up and down in time with the movement of the other hand's manipulations. Jeff groaned loudly and I could see from his glazed eyes and swaying head that he as moving into a sexual coma. I could feel the tightness building up within Jeff and didn't want a re- peat of the fountain of cum that I had experienced that afternoon to spurt too soon from his rampant cock. Now I rolled Jeff onto his belly, having placed a strategic pillow so that it caused his sexy arse to rear up, then I moved the head of my prick up against the hot flesh of his tight ring-piece, paused so that its bulbous head just kissed against the lips of his arse-hole; slowly I eased forward feel- ing the super-sensitive nerves of my cockhead as Jeff opened up to re- ceive me.
Jeff's arse rolled back along my cock and I strained forward, pushing towards my new, sex-crazed lover. My cock was solidly sunk in and soaking up the fiery heat of Jeff's arse which gripped it tightly and possessively. The tightness, the heat, the silky smoothness of Jeff's arse and the gentle rippling sensations of desire and welcome were almost too much for me. I eased my prick slowly out until the head was just held inside his ring, then pushed forward again, deeper this time and causing Jeff to groan loudly and push back and upward to meet me.
Then nature took over and I began fucking Jeff in earnest, pulling my prick back in short strokes at first then ramming longer and deeper, feeling the way Jeff's arse caused a delicious friction along my shaft, all the time increasing the degree of hotness and ecstatic delight. Soon I was long-shafting, pulling my cock almost to the brink of release and then I plunged in for the shattering orgasmic climax, deep, deep into my new lover I felt my cum pumping out and now my but- tocks thrust and jerked in trembling desire and sweat started out all over my body. Even in the throws of my ecstasy I had remembered Jeff's needs and as I worked my arse to thrust into him, one had snaked under his belly and I wanked his lubricated cock so that I felt it twitch mightily and his cum added lubricant as he climaxed at the same time as me.
Once again a minute of silence passed then Jeff moaned
"That was fantastic, mate, I can't wait to do that again. And I can't wait for the third lesson."
"I was panting like a randy dog but managed to gasp
"Sorry, Jeff,I got carried away; I didn't mean to fuck you as hard as that the first time. Thank God you were OK and liked it."
"Liked it, man I've dreamt of something like that for the last six years."
Our hands glided slowly over our sweaty bodies and slowly we drifted off into sleep. What a fantastic new lover and willing pupil I had found. It didn't seem to matter about the builder's bills anymore.
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