Casual Contact 7-Construction in Progress by Mark James
I walked into the library At 9:00 when it opened up. There weren't but about 10 people which wasn't unusual since the first hour was self-serve with no staff available to help patrons.
I patiently fed my books into the automated book return slot and then walked toward the new book section. I was surprised to see that there was a lot of construction going on. Off to my right I saw this hunky, young, blond stud climbing down off of a ladder.
Of course my first thought was that, "I'd love to suck on that."
He saw me looking at him and he smiled. I smiled back and he leaned over and picked up a light fixture and walked back to the ladder. He looked back at me and saw I was still looking at him. He shifted the light fixture to his other hand, casually readjusted his package at his groin and climbed the ladder.
I almost walked into a book shelf because I wasn't paying any attention to where I was going. I got to the new book section and was absorbed in selecting books I wanted to read for the next 15 minutes. I had been on my knees checking out the bottom shelf and was trying to get to my feet which isn't as easy to do as it used to be.
I heard a voice say, "Grab hold of my hand and I'll help you up." I saw the legs of someone wearing Levi's, glanced up and saw it was the electrician I had seen earlier. My eyes couldn't help but go to his groin I could see there was now a visible bulge.
He helped me up and asked, "Did you find what you wanted?"
I said, "I really don't know until I start to read a book. Half the books I take out I bring back unread. Thanks for the help. You certainly have a lot of tools there."
He stroked the bulge in his pants as readjusted the tool belt around his waist.
"You like tools?"
"I'm not very handy but I am a sucker for tools. I just like to play with them."
"Walk back to the work area in the back and I will show you some tools?"
The back area, which used to be a large area in which toddlers could play, was closed off with a sheet of opaque plastic from ceiling to floor. He opened the door, we went in and he locked it behind us. The inside was divided into sections with other plastic sheets hanging from the ceiling.
As we worked our way to the rear of the room he said, "I think I'm the only worker here today."
There was a work table and a couple of chairs in the last section. He stopped by the chair and said, "Have a seat."
He undid his tool belt, laid it on the table, undid the top button of his jeans and said, "What type of tool are you a sucker for.?"
"This kind," I said, as I reached up and stroked the bulge stretching down his pants leg
He said, "We are gonna have to whisper. Sound carries all over the building. Unbutton my pants and take it out if you want to play with it. You can suck it if you want to."
I didn't want to take it out of his pants. I loved the way he looked with that big bulge going down his trouser leg. I stroked, licked and mouthed at it as I ran my hands up and down his legs reveling in the feel of the nard muscles underneath.
He took his shirt off and I let my hands roam over his corded stomach and muscled chest. I slid my hand between his legs and then slid my hands around his waist and massaged his firm buttocks as I ran my lips up and down the bulge in his jeans.
He started fidgeting and I am sure his cock wanted out of the confined space it was in so I slid his jeans down to the floor and he stepped out of them.
It was a beautiful cock staring me in the face; 6.5 inches long, 6 inches in circumference over the whole length, cut, with a nice large bulbous crown on the end. I felt my cock throbbing on my pants. Pre-cum had formed in the opening to the urethra and I licked in the small indention in his crown and savored its taste and then I licked all over his crown and then up and down the length of his shaft.
I ran my hands up and down his bare legs again reveling in their muscular smoothness. I slid between his legs and he sort of squatted down to give me better access. I massaged his perineum and went down on his cock about half way and sucked up and down that part of his shaft.
I asked him, "Is your asshole clean?"
"Yeah," he grunted as my finger found his asshole and massaged it. He squatted further down as I sucked his cock and fingered his ass.
"You want me to lick your asshole."
"Fuck yeah man, eat my ass."
"Turn around and spread your cheeks."
He did and I saw his pink rosebud opening and closing as he flexed his sphincter muscle. I went in and licked at it.
He spread his buttocks wider and said, "Oh that's good, lick it man."
So I did. Unfortunately his asshole was so deep in the crack of his ass and his butt was so muscular that I wasn't able to suck on his asshole. I did good to be able to lick it with the tip of my tongue, but he seemed to like it. So I massaged his buttocks and licked his asshole for about ten minutes until my tongue started to hurt from the stretch.
I reached between his legs and fondled his balls with one hand and used my other hand to jack his cock at the same time. I kissed and licked up and down his muscular back.
He eventually turned around and presented me with his cock again.
"Can you deep throat me?"
"I think so."
I licked at his crown and slowly pushed my lips down his shaft until I felt it ground at the rear of my mouth. I paused a moment, relaxed my throat and took the last inch of his cock down my throat. I could only hold it for about 5 seconds, but I managed to deep throat him every other time I went down on him.
"Oh fucking shit man, that's great. Keep doing it just like that."
He put both hands on my head but didn't face fuck me, not that I would have minded, and let me continue to suck his cock and about five minutes later I could feel his body stiffen.
He took his hands off of my head and rested them on his buttocks as he pushed his cock out in front of him so I could take it all down my throat.
I knew he was about to come so I took my mouth off of his cock. I looked at in its fully engorged state. It was larger in circumference and longer than when I had started; the crown was red and fully expanded, ready to spew cum. It was beautiful.
"Oh fuck man, don't stop," he whispered.
I ran my hands up and down his legs, fondled his ass and ran my hands over his stomach muscles and chest for a few minutes as I gave his cock a chance to lose its need to immediately come.
"Oh, Jesus, I love your body."
"I love you mouth. Please suck me off. I've got to get back to work."
So I went back to my previous routine, deep throat and suck, deep throat and suck.
"I'm coming, please don't stop," he said after a couple of minutes.
He arched his body and I went all the way down on his cock, back up and then down again.
He grabbed my head, held his cock buried in my throat and ejaculated, whispering, "Oh, oh, oh, fuck, as he did so.
I managed to hold the deep throat position until he finished and he let go of my head and I backed off his cock.
"Fucking fantastic man," he whispered.
"Me too," I whispered.
He picked up a rag, wiped off his cock, pulled up his pants and put his shirt and tool belt back on.
I pulled out my cock and started jacking off.
"Let me," he whispered.
He dropped to his knees, took my cock in his mouth and in 2 minutes I had dropped my load in his mouth.
"Thanks, I hadn't expected any reciprocity."
"You remind me of my uncle who has been sucking me off for years. After the first 20 blow jobs I decided to find out what was so great about sucking cock and started blowing him after he had finished me off. He would never let me suck him first. I guess he lost the desire to suck cock once he had come. I can come again in about 20 minutes if you want to do this again. But I have work to do. If you are free and can come back at 11:00 I'm willing. Like I said before I think I am the only guy at work today."
"Shit yeah"
So I slid out the door and went down the aisle looking at books and five minutes later he came out carrying a fixture and went back to work. I looked at my watch. It had taken 25 minutes.
I came back at 11:00 and nonchalantly made my way to the back of the library. He was waiting for me at the door.
"Hi, by the way my name is Larry. I'm glad you came back. I'm horny again."
"My name is Gene, I whispered.
We went in, locked the door and went to the rear of the room.
He stripped off his clothes and I said, "God you are a beautiful stud."
"Why don't you lay on top of the table with your head hanging over the edge?"
I did and he went around where my head was located, turned around, spread his cheeks, backed up and pushed the crack oh his ass in my face and said "Eat me cocksucker."
He was just tall enough to be able to sit his asshole right on my mouth without having to use a stool. So I licked his asshole for about ten minutes until again my tongue started to hurt from the stretch.
Then he turned around, said, "Open wide; I'm going to fuck your mouth."
He slid his cock in my mouth and force fucked my mouth. I had taken my cock out and now I started jacking it with my hand. He leaned over my torso, took my cock in his mouth and sucked on it. God, I was in heaven.
In a few minutes he raised his torso erect again and said, "Open your throat; I want you to take my whole cock."
I got ready and the next time he went pushed his cock in my mouth he didn't stop; he impaled himself in my mouth and it was so erotic I thought I was going to shoot my load.
He didn't make me gag, he pulled back almost immediately and started fucking my mouth the same way I had sucked him before: down stroke and back, down stroke and deep throat, down stroke and back and repeated for about 5 minutes.
"Do you want me to fuck your ass?"
I held up my hand with my thumb raised as a sign of assent since my mouth was full of his cock.
He pulled away, helped me sit up. I got off the table, dropped my pants, turned around and lay my torso across the table. He brought out a condom and lubricant and got us both ready. He was real gentle entering my asshole with his cock. This was not the place to scream. None-the-less I was holding on to the edge of the table and gritting my teeth as he worked his cock up my asshole. Then he pulled back, spread more lube on his shaft and in was much easier from then on as he went and out of my ass with his cock. I just lay there moaning softly in pain and delight perfectly content to be his bitch. He increased his speed and I could hear him breathing more rapidly as he approached his orgasm.
Suddenly he pulled out, pulled me from the table and pushed me to the floor, stripped off the condom and said, "Suck me off."
I didn't hesitate and after a couple of strokes he pulled away, shot off on my face, stuck his cock back in my mouth and I got the rest of his come.
He raised me up and licked his cum off of my face, then picked me up, sat me on the table, went down on me sucked me off and swallowed my cum.
"Damn man that was outrageous," I said.
We swapped numbers, but that didn't mean I would ever hear from him again. I've been down this road before.