The Lumber Yard Stud
God I love small towns. This week I needed a few things at the lumber yard. So I headed over to the family owned one rather than the chain store in town. I walked in and immediately felt at home. I cruised up and down the isles until I found most of what I wanted. I had more than I could carry, so I headed up to the counter to see if I could put some of it down. It wasn't the type of store where you could get a shopping cart and fill it up.
As I approached the counter I noticed this stud standing behind the counter. As I got closer he saw me and came out from around the back and helped me put my stuff up on the counter. I told him I still had more to get so he told me to leave everything right there and he would watch it for me. I smiled and thanked him.
I was on a mission, so when I found everything I needed and checked out, I casually checked out the clerk, but was preoccupied with my purchase to really get a good look. I did note his name though, it was Ty. When I have a remodeling or improvement job ahead of me I keep my mind focused on the project. I had scheduled each of the boys to be busy this week so I could get the work done without interruption. So I was busy building a work shed in the back yard. I had everything laid out and ready to be nailed together when I looked around and could not find my nails. I searched and searched but could not find them. So back to the lumber yard I go.
I pull in just outside the front door and as I did I couldn't help but notice the great ass sticking out of the back seat of a car three spaces down. I figured it would be some ugly guy, but then again, a hot ass is a hot ass, so I continue to look. The ass started moving out the back door and the upper body started to appear. It looked pretty fit also, so I continued to watch. I have dark tinted windows, so unsuspecting prey have no idea they are being watched.
It turns out that it is Ty that waited on me earlier. Wow I thought what a great ass and body... Once Ty stood straight up, he glanced around and then reached down and adjusted his crotch. I thought to myself that I would be more than willing to have helped him get more comfortable. But hey, he didn't know I was there.
I could see his lower back, just above his butt crack while he was bent over. I didn't see any trace of underwear, which should have been clearly visible. So, he was going commando which meant his dick was flopping free. That would be great to see.
I waited until Ty went back into the store before I got out of my truck. In case he embarrasses easily, I didn't want him to be embarrassed that he adjusted himself in front of me.
I walked in and Ty immediately smiled and said hey you left your nails on the counter, and pulled them from behind where he was standing. Oh I wish I was a package sitting on a shelf behind the counter. I believe I would be about eye level to his crotch all day. I smiled back and said yes, I was looking for them. I told him I was ready to start nailing when I noticed them missing. He apologized and said it was his fault. He hadn't put them in the bag of small items when he checked me out. I razzed him and said oh, you were checking me out. He said yes, and then realized what I was saying and blushed. He never did try to correct himself, which I found to be very cute. Ok, I found it absolutely HOT...
He asked if there was anything else he could do for me since I had to come all the way back. I said yes, but he would probably get fired if he got caught. He smiled and said he wasn't falling for that one, but he said he would be glad to help me any time.
I glanced around the store and saw some swamp cooler pads up high on a top shelf. I immediately got a great idea. I told him I was looking for pads for my swamp cooler and asked if they sold those. He said yes and stepped out from behind the counter. He motioned for me to follow him and headed down the isle where I saw the pads. He pointed up to them and told me to wait he would go get a ladder.
Ty returned with a ladder and placed it up against the shelf where the pads were located. He asked me to please hold the ladder. I reached over and steadied the ladder, but before he climbed up, he asked me to stand under the ladder and hold it that way. He said it was safer for me. I know from growing up I was taught the proper way to steady a ladder, but I wasn't about to give up the chance to be looking directly into his crotch. So I moved under the ladder.
Once I had a good grip on it, Ty climbed up. It was perfect. Right where he needed to stop put him exactly at the level of my hungry mouth. I went off to that fantasy place again while I was staring at his nice package. Ty had to ask three times what size I needed. At first I swear I said seven to eight inches, but then corrected myself and said seventy-eight inches. Ty was smiling, so I think he caught what I said. He then asked how many I needed and I told him two. He grabbed them and came down the ladder.
He walked past me towards the counter and I couldn't help but follow that mesmerizing ass. He stepped behind the counter and began to ring me up. I wasn't about to leave this stud just yet, so I tried to come up with other items I needed him to help me with. I found many more items located on the top shelves around the store, and each time I made sure to hold on tight to that ladder.
We were getting the final item I could find down off the top shelf, which was a ceiling fan. Thank god it was the last item on that shelf because the shelf gave way and sent Ty and the ladder forward pinning me in between the ladder and the shelf behind me. My head was pinned looking straight ahead, and Ty was holding on to a heavy ceiling fan so he was unable to move. I of course was in heaven. In this position, Ty's crotch was pressed against my face. More importantly, his well endowed package was in my mouth because when the shelf gave way, I opened my mouth to yell. Before I could yell, his package sealed my mouth shut.
There I am standing there pinned, hot stud crotch in mouth, not sure if I could feel my lower body any more, but I was in sweat, sweat heaven. I looked up to see that Ty's shirt had gotten pulled up by sliding down the ladder. My, he had a great looking stomach. Just a little bit of hair across his belly, his belly wasn't flat as though he worked out a lot, but it was nice and you could tell he was happy.
As I stood there admiring what I could see of his great body, I began to wonder why his package was still in my mouth and why he hadn't tried to move. Ok, I didn't put too much thought into it, but it did cross my mind. I did notice though that I was having more trouble breathing through my mouth now than I did when the shelf first broke loose.
I took note of my situation and started to compare those notes in my head. It would appear as though someone's dick was starting to get hard, and it wasn't mine. Then I realized that I was exhaling warm breath into his crotch. That would explain the wonderful smell of Irish Spring I was smelling. My warm breath must be making contact and getting him hard. Now this is an accident I don't mind being in.
I decided I needed to cough a couple of times to relax my mouth a little. I wasn't use to having my mouth open this wide for this long since I slept with Trevor. Ok, that is another story all together. So I coughed twice. That relieved some of the pressure, but also had a reaction to Ty's dick.
After only three seconds I was back to having my mouth stretched. Ty's dick was getting bigger and it was pushing further into my mouth. The next thing I knew I heard and felt popping. Ty's Levi 501's couldn't handle the pressure and his buttons popped. This sent his free dick into my mouth. I guess the feeling of suddenly being set free had another reaction to Ty's dick. It began to grow at a very rapid rate. It was soon finding its way down my throat.
I hear some muffled moans coming from above and begin to think Ty is somehow stuck up above and can't move or talk either. Like I said, I didn't give it much thought before.
Now that Ty's dick is filling my throat, I needed to breath through my nose. When I did that I must have gotten a nose full of dust. I began sneezing. Have you every tried to sneeze with a mouthful? It was hard to do and it involved me squeezing my throat and shaking my head. It certainly had a positive reaction to Ty's dick because it started to convulse and swell. I sneezed a couple more times and could feel pre-cum sliding down my throat. It tickled so I swallowed a few times. That motion against his dick must have been the final nail, because I felt the first shot of hot cum hit that back of my throat and then the next and the next and the next. I lost count after six. Once it stopped I figured I might as well clean up as much as I could. So I started sucking and milking his dick until there was no more. I heard another muffled moan and another round of cum started filling up my mouth. Wow, twice in less that five minutes. I was impressed.
As I was licking and sucking to clean him up again, I heard someone yell that they needed help. I heard other voices and then felt some of the pressure come off my body. I realized someone was helping Ty with whatever was holding him down. I felt more pressure off my chest then heard Ty shout that he was fine and he just needed someone to steady the ladder, he would climb down on his own.
I looked up and saw Ty's hands reach down and pull his shirt down as his dick slid out of my mouth. He had on a long shirt, so it easily covered his crotch. I watched as Ty backed away from the crown. He didn't go too far. He stayed close enough to watch me get pulled from under the ladder. Once I was out, Ty asked if I was ok. I told him I was fine. He said he was so sorry and turned and ran out of the store.
I was escorted up the front of the store. I was told by the owner of the store that he was giving me everything I had already picked out for free. I protested and said it was an accident, but he would not hear of it. The staff loaded everything into my SUV. All the while I was looking around for Ty. He was no where to be seen. I asked a few people if they had seen him, but no one had.
So I started up vehicle and backed out. I pulled ahead and turned the corner, and when I did I saw Ty come out of the shrubs next to the building. He flagged me down and I pulled over. He came up to the truck with this terrible look on his face and he again said he was so sorry. I told him there was nothing he could do about it and the accident was not his fault. He said no, not the accident, the other thing. I told him not to think about it, that was an accident too. He just couldn't seem to get it out of his mind that he shot his load into my mouth, not once but twice. I assured him that it was absolutely no problem.
I told him again not to worry about it, but I really needed to go home and soak in a hot bath. He still didn't look ok, so I told him if he wanted to stop by later and talk we could. That seemed to brighten him up a bit and he said ok. I leaned out the window of the truck and said, don't worry about it please. I really enjoyed what happened while I was pinned to your crotch. He backed up a bit and had a funny look on his face. I told him I was gay and that what he did in my mouth was nothing I hadn't done before with other guys.
His eyes got wide and he said oh he didn't know that. But that seemed to make him look more relaxed. He said he wanted to come over and talk to me still though. I told him any time. He asked if now would be ok. I said sure, hop in. He walked around my truck and got in. I glanced over and noted his nice bulge in his crotch area as I drove off.
There wasn't much talking on the way to my house, but once we got inside he started talking like he needed to get everything off his chest. He said he was so embarrassed that his crotch was in my mouth and then when he started getting an erection he couldn't believe it was happening. Then all of a sudden his jeans pop open and his dick falls into my mouth. He wanted to die right there. Then I had sneezed, which squeezed his dick, and made it feel really good. He did everything he could to get it to stop but he couldn't. He said since he was straight, he would imagine that he had his dick in a guys mouth and that would usually make it go down, but then he realized it really was a guy and he got harder. He said the thought of a guy sucking on his dick always grossed him out, but when it actually happened he couldn't believe how good it felt.
He went on to say that his wife occasionally gives him head, but she doesn't seem to know what feels good for a guy. She tries hard, but never seems to get it right. There was this one night they had stopped by the bar and had a few drinks while she sang karaoke. She liked to do that, so she was in a good mood when we got home. We got undressed and got into bed. She reached over and started playing with my dick. I was tired so I asked her if we could do it in the morning. She was all horny by then and said she wanted some tonight.
So I suggested a blowjob and she liked that idea. She reminded me to tell her when I was about to shoot so she could pull off, but by the time I was ready to cum, I was in and out of sleep and forgot to tell her. I shot into her mouth and she gagged on it and started spitting and almost threw up. I woke up and started apologizing and she started yelling at me about how gross that was and how dare I cum in he mouth, and on and on. She got up and ran into the bathroom and gargled and brushed her teeth, then gargled some more. When she came back to bed she told me never to do that again.
So from that point on I never got another blowjob. I guess your mouth on my dick felt good and I couldn't control it. I kept trying to picture my wife going down on me but the image of you kept flashing in my mind. I don't think I ever came twice in one night let alone twice in five minutes. It felt really good.
I listened to every word and was intrigued by what he was saying. He basically admitted that the fact that me, a guy, was sucking on his dick made him really horny. That was cool with me. So I looked at him and asked if he liked it. He hesitated but admitted that it felt better than his wife had ever been able to do. So I asked him if he would let me do it again some time in the future. He just stared at me for a moment and then said he might. I told him that was good enough for me, but I really enjoyed having his dick in my mouth. I enjoyed the fact that he came twice in two minutes and I loved the fact that I was able to swallow both loads without wasting a drop.
The bulge in his pants told me it wouldn't be long before I would have that dick in my mouth again, but I didn't think it would be a matter of minutes. I looked into his eyes and he reached for his fly and pulled open his jeans. He asked if I would suck his dick again without being pinned to the shelf. I didn't have time to answer because my mouth was full of horny dick. My mother always told me not to talk with my mouth full.
While I sucked on his dick, I decided I wanted this boy naked, so I started maneuvering him around until I could get his pants down around his ankles. I then reached down and untied his work boots. Oh I love a man in tan leather work boots. I got his boots off but skipped taking off his socks. I lifted his legs one at a time and pulled his pants off. They went flying somewhere behind me.
I then reached up to take his shirt off, but he had already done that. I like a man who can read minds! My hands explored every inch of his slightly hairy legs, front back, top, bottom, etc... I then reached up and massaged his nuts. He liked that, I could tell. I then ran my hand back between his legs and rubbed his nice butt. He had some light hair on his butt, but not enough to turn me off. I don't like hairy butts, but I don't mind a little bit now and then. Ty was hot enough and straight enough to pull it off.
I didn't want to freak him out so I steered clean of his hole. I had a feeling if I went there he would leave. So I pulled my hand back through and started rubbing up his torso. I rubbed his belly which I had noticed before was a tab bit pudgy, but that nice sexy kind of pudgy. I then ran my hands up to his chest and located his nipples. On the way there I did feel a nice pair of firm pecs. He does work out I determined.
I worked his nipples gently for a few minutes and could hear quite a few moans come out of his mouth. He either enjoyed the nipple play or was enjoying the blowjob. Either way, he was having fun.
Now that I finished exploring his body, I was about to go back to concentrating on his dick when I felt him tense up and start shouting that he was going to cum. He kept shouting it like he was telling me to pull my mouth off, but I wanted the hot steamy load down my throat. So I hung on with dear life and really put my mouth action to work. Ty let go with shot after shot of cum. He didn't seem to want it to end. He held onto the back of my head until every drop was done. He then lay back on the sofa and his body went limp. I went to work cleaning up the rest of his cum covering his dick.
Ty seemed to like this part. He moaned softly and smiled while I did my Hoover impression. Once it was all cleaned up, I scooted up beside him and put my head on his shoulder. He moved his hand up to the side of my head and squeezed tight. He turned his head and whispered thank you into my ear.
We lay there for a few minutes and then Ty seemed like he wanted to talk again. He said he was afraid of what may happen if he came over to my house, but he needed to know. He enjoyed it so much earlier but he thought maybe it was because of the odd situation he was in. He figured if he came over and was able to get me to blow him again he wouldn't like it and be grossed out by it. Instead he found that he really liked it and wanted to be able to do it again and again.
I told him it was fine for him to feel that way, but maybe he should spend more time with his wife and try to forget what happened. He said he probably would, but he didn't think he would ever be able to forget this and would probably want to do it again. I told him if that was how he felt after a week of not being around me than I would be happy to do him again and probably as many times as he wanted. He smiled and laid his head on my shoulder.
After about a half hour, he said he needed to head home to the wife. I said ok and reached for his clothes. After he was dressed and ready to leave he asked if he could kiss me. I told him sure, but when I kiss hot guys I grab their crotch and ass at the same time. He smiled and said I do too, now... We embraced and I did what I said I would do and he did the same. When we released hugs he leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I reciprocated and we made out for another ten minutes. He broke the kiss when he said he had to leave before he got fully hard again. I could clearly see the outline of his dick in his Levi's. I wanted more of that... but I can wait...
Ty left my house but not before I got to squeeze that round butt and hot crotch one more time. I watched his ass as he sauntered down the walkway and then down the side of the street. What a stud... I have a feeling I will be visiting that lumber yard every day...