Telephone Lineman Checking Me And The Telephone Line Out
Telephone Lineman Checking Me And The Telephone Line Out
By Kevin
I was in high school when my parents bought a home that had a swimming pool in the backyard. I can count the fingers on one hand as to how many times my parents swam in the pool. The main reason that they bought the house with a swimming pool was that they knew that I would enjoy it.
I have always liked to swim and while in high school I went swimming every chance that I had.
The backyard was enclosed with a high privacy fence. Mom and Dad both worked and were well aware that when they were not at home that I often swam and ran around in the backyard in the nude. They had no objections of my doing so.
After I started to college, every time I came home for a visit, I continued to swim and be nude when my parents were working. During the summers, I had a weekend job and worked Friday, Saturday, and Sundays but spent much of my time the other four weekdays in or around the swimming pool.
I was home for the summer between my junior and senior year at college. It was in the middle of the summer close to noon and was very hot. I had swam my laps in the pool and had gotten out and laid down on my back on the diving board with my eyes closed and was jacking off. This was not an uncommon thing for me to do. Some days I would jack off two or more times a day. I had a roaring hard-on and was close to shooting off. I heard someone close by coughing. I looked around and did not see anyone. Then I looked up and there was a man near the top of a telephone pole that was in the alley just outside the back fence. He was about twenty feet away looking down at me and had a big smile on his face. He said, “God it’s hot! You sure do look cool. I’m trying to find the problem with the telephone line up here. I may have to come check your telephones in a little bit. Okay?”
From where I was laying, and from what I could see, that man could check my telephones anytime he wanted to.
For some reason I was not embarrassed by being nude and being caught jacking myself off. From the expression on the telephone repairman’s face, I got the impression that he would have gladly changed places with me. I did turn over on my stomach so my erection could not be seen. I watched him for several minutes while he was working and periodically he looked down at me and would smile. I lead myself to believe that his box was getting larger.
He put the tool that he was using back into the tool belt that was around his waist and pulled a towel out of his hip pocket and took off his hard hat to wipe the sweat off his face and head. He was one hell of a good-looking man. As he put his hard hat back on, he looked down at me and said, “Well, I don’t know if I have got it fixed or not. It is time for my lunch hour. Would you have any objections for me to take my lunch break under a shade tree in your backyard?” I told him to come on down and I would unlock the back gate.
I could not keep my eyes off his firm rear that was in motion as and he climbed down the telephone pole. I put a towel around my waist and unlocked the back gate. He was standing there with his lunch box in his hand with a big smile. I told him to come on in and get in the shade out of the heat. He thanked me and told me that it was not necessary for me to wear a towel around my waist on his account, that he enjoyed looking at nude men with bodies like I had. I thought to myself, “Did I hear him correctly? Could this macho he-man be possibly gay?”
I stuck out my hand and told him that my name was Pete. He shook my hand and told me his name was Hank. He had this grin on his face and asked, “Pete. Is that short for Peter? It couldn’t be. There is nothing short about your peter from what I saw.” I told him that it was short for Peter and thanked him for the compliment.
I suggested to Hank that he might want to take a swim and cool off before or after he had lunch. He said, “I was afraid that you would never ask. I’m certainly going to take you up on it.” He removed his hard hat and threw it on the ground by a chair and took off his tool belt and laid it on the ground. He set down in the chair and began to take off his boots and socks. I was standing there frozen watching Hank strip eight feet in front of me. I had absolutely no control of my dick. It was pointed straight out under my towel. Hank was fully conscious of the effect that he was having on me and was taking his time in removing his shirt and then his pants. He walked around in a circle in his briefs showing off his body to me. By the time he finally took off his briefs, he too had a huge erection. As he walked passed me going to the swimming pool, he took a hold of my stiff dick and winked at me and said, “Pete, I will take care of your peter after I take a swim and get some of the sweat off me.”
I was so nervous and did not know what to do while Hank was in the pool. The only thing that crossed my mind was to go into the kitchen and get a pitcher of cold lemonade and some paper cups. I started to run towards the house and Hank yelled, “Don’t go running off. I’m not going to be in the pool for very long.”
“I’m going to get some lemonade for us. I will be right back. Don’t you go anywhere.”
The lemonade was already made and in a pitcher and all I had to do was to add the ice and grab a couple of paper cups. I returned to the patio and set it on a table. I removed the towel from my waist and ran and dove into the pool coming up out of the water near Hank. With one hand I was running my fingers through the hair on his chests and my other hand had a firm grip around his big erected dick. I began to stroke his erection and he smiled at me and said, “Pete, I thought I had told you that I was going to take care of you. I had no idea that you in turn had in mind to take care of me. You certainly know how to make a fellow feel good.”
“If you are not careful I may just have to fuck that sweet looking ass of yours.”
“Do you have a condom?”
Hank replied, “No. Do you have one?
“No. It is not often that I have a need for one.”
“Are you going to be home this time tomorrow?”
“I plan on being here.”
“You know these damn telephone lines sure need a lot of attention. I am reasonably sure that this time tomorrow I will have to climb that pole again and I will make sure that I have a condom with me. Now if you will stop jerking on my dick for a few minutes and hop on the edge of this pool, I would like to suck on your dick and get a mouth full of your cum that will need to be washed down by some of that lemonade that you have over there waiting for us.”
I started to jump out of the swimming pool like he asked me to do, but he reached down and grabbed me around the waist and picked me up a plopped my ass on the side of the pool with no effort at all. I knew that his legs were strong and well developed from climbing the telephone poles but I was surprised by the strength that he had in his arms.
I was horny and I wanted a blowjob in the worst way but I was anxious to get it over with so I would have time to give him a blowjob before he had to go back to work. I had been able to hold his big cock in my hand but I wanted it in my mouth. I was not for sure if I could swallow it or not. My asshole was itching to have his cock to penetrate it.
Hank must have sensed my anxiety and feeling of lack of time. He said, “Pete, we don’t have to rush things. Just relax and enjoy getting a blowjob. How many telephones do you have in your house?”
“Four. Why do you ask?”
“You know how slow we telephone repairman are. I am going to have to check out your telephones before I go. Let’s see now. You have four. I am going to have to walk all the way into your house and pick up the receiver on each of your telephones and get a dial tone, that is going to take me at least an hour or maybe an hour and half. That should give us plenty of time to give each other a blowjob. Now tomorrow if I happen to have to check them out again, it always takes me a little longer the second time. I am only kidding you. I do not want to give you the wrong impression. I put in ten to twelve hours a day and only get paid for eight hours.”
We were located so that Hank could stand in the swimming pool and comfortably give me head while I set of the edge of the pool. He went down on me and began sucking me off. At first I set there with my hands holding his head and then I began running my hands through his hair. He was making me feel so good. I let go of his head and leaned back and stretched out giving him more room to take my entire hard dick into his mouth and throat. I just could not believe that this masculine looking man was actually sucking my dick. I would have never guessed that he would ever do such a thing.
The wind began to blow a little bit. I do not know if it was the cool refreshing breeze or if it was just me reacting to the pleasure I was receiving, but I suddenly felt chills going up and down my back and I was feeling my cum building up inside of me preparing to gush out at any moment. I warned Hank that I was about to cum. He took a hold of my testicles and began to gently pull them up and down in rhythm to his giving me head. I was tightening my muscles on my butt so tight on the concrete that I knew that I was scratching my skin but I did not care. I began to shoot off and Hank was moaning showing that he was equally enjoying my climax. After he had drained me, he released my dick and looked up at me. “Your mom and dad sure did not know what they were doing when they started calling you Pete. Your name should be Huge Peter! Damn you really shot off a lot of cum. It is time to drink some of the lemonade.”
Hank jumped out of the swimming pool and I followed him to the table to get some lemonade. I watch him as he walked. The blue jeans that he had worn did not do justice to his nude beautiful muscular shaped ass and legs that were slightly covered with light colored hair. By the time we got to the table, Hank had lost his erection and his limp uncut dick was long and was a perfect match to his big set of balls.
Actually, Hank was not that much taller and bigger than me. He was just more developed and had muscles in the right places and looked like a real man were I looked effeminate in comparison. However no one that I know of had ever considered me to be effeminate or thought that I was gay by just looking at me.
As Hank was drinking his lemonade, he rested his hands and arms on my shoulders and looked me in the eyes. “I sure enjoyed sucking you off. You have no idea how much you turn me on. My stomach is growling and is hungry. I will share my sandwich with you if you would like. If you will give me a few minutes to eat so my stomach will quiet making noise, then I sure would appreciate it if you would give me a blowjob. I have not shot off in several days so I have a big load waiting to be released.”
While Hank was eating his lunch, I went into the house to use the bathroom and while I was in the house, I checked the telephones and got a dial tone on each of the four telephones. When I got back outside, I told Hank that the telephones worked. He grinned, “I know that. I have already checked them. The problem in the telephone lines had nothing to do with your telephones.”
Hank was setting in a lawn chair and he had finished eating and was stretched out relaxing and drinking some more lemonade. I got between his legs and took a hold of his limp dick and moved his foreskin back and took the head of his dick into my mouth and kissed, licked and suck on it. Within seconds, he had a full erection. I looked up at him and he was looking at me. He took a couple more of swallows of his lemonade and set the cup down on the table. He closed his eyes and let his head fall back and put his hands on my head and encouraged me to deep throat him. His cock was not only long but was big around. For a few minutes, I stroked his cock with my hand while sucking the head and top several inches. He was moaning and scooting his rear forward in the chair. He was practically laying in the chair instead of sitting in it. His balls began to move up close to the base of his dick and I licked and sucked them one at a time into my mouth and teased them with my tongue. Several times I had to stop to remove pubic hairs out of my mouth. While I was sucking on his balls, he was stroking his cock. When I started to give him head again, he whacked his cock on my cheeks several times and held it until I started going down on him again.
“Pete, you are so good at sucking on my cock that I may change my mind about fucking your ass tomorrow and instead get you to suck me off again. Damn you are good!”
I pulled away from his cock and said, “I want you to fuck me tomorrow. I will also give you another blowjob.”
“Shit man! That sounds great. I am just about to shoot off. Oh man! You are making me feel so fucking great! Suck my big cock. Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Damn that feels great!”
I increase the speed of my going up and down on him.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Here it comes! I’m cummmiiinn!”
He was not lying. He shot off four or five rounds down my throat and cum kept coming out of his hard cock for several minutes. He scooted back in the chair so he was setting up right again. He looked and winked at me. He did not say a word but grinned and shook his head as though he was shaking water out of his hair.
I made no attempt to move from between his legs and set down and laid my head in his lap. He ran his fingers through my hair and I set there for several minutes and I ran my hands up and down the calves of his muscular legs.
“You not only got all my cum, but you drain me of all my energy and strength. I don’t know if I can climb another telephone pole this afternoon but I am going to have to get off my ass and try. I am looking forward towards seeing you again tomorrow.”
The next morning I woke up earlier than normal. I got up in time to have breakfast with Mom and Dad. As soon as they left, I swam my laps in the swimming pool. I had been thinking about the sex I had with Hank and what we were going to do that day. I was hornier than I could ever remember. I kept getting a hard-on but refused to stroke it for fear that I would shoot off and not be able to cum again when Hank arrived.
I remember Hank saying that he was going to bring a condom but he did not say anything about a lubricant. I went into the house and looked in my bathroom for something that I could use as a lubricant. I could not find a thing. I did something that I never had done before. Mom and Dad never came into my bedroom and I never went into their bedroom. I went into Mom and Dad’s bedroom to see if I could find something that I could use. There was nothing in their bathroom and I checked the drawer in the end table beside their bed. I found some KY jelly but I was shocked to find some other things that surprised me. I don’t know why but I never had thought much about Mom and Dad having sex. I found several different sex toys, dildos, porn magazines, etc. Discovering these things made me feel very guilty about invading their privacy and being in their room. I took the KY jelly and promised myself that after I was through and returned it that I would never go into their bedroom again uninvited.
By the time Hank arrived, I had chips and dip, nuts, cups, napkins, and a pitcher of fruit punch setting on the patio table along with the KY jelly. When I heard Hank drive up, I ran to the back gate and let him in. He had left his tool belt and hardhat in his truck and he did not have his lunch box with him. He put his hands around my butt and picked me up off the ground and whirled around in circles a couple of times while looking and smiling at me.
He said, “Pete, you look good enough to eat. I may just see what I can do about that.”
I asked him about his lunch box and he told me that he eat lunch while driving over here.
He looked over at the patio table and asked, “Are you expecting guests?
“My guests just arrived. It is a good thing that you showed up. I am so horny and have had so many hard-ons that my balls are hurting.”
Hank set down and started removing his boots. “I will see if I can take care of that problem for you. I have had several erections this morning, myself. It is not easy to try to climb a telephone pole with a stiff on.”
This time when Hank removed his clothes, he did so in a hurry and there was no teasing or slow striping involved. While he was getting undressed, I noticed that he had gotten a haircut, shaved the hair off the back of his neck and shoulders, his face was clean shaven, his balls had been shaved and his pubic hairs had been trimmed. I could not help but feel complimented because I knew that he did it for my benefit.
Within moments we were in the swimming pool stroking each other’s hard dicks. Before I knew it, he had lifted me up and set me on the edge of the pool and was going down on me. He had sucked on my dick until I was rock hard. He let go of my dick and asked if I he could fuck me now. I told him I was ready. He jumped out of the pool and got a condom out of the pocket of his pants and was putting it on. I got up and got the KY and a couple of towels. I spread the towels out near the edge of the pool where there was shallow water. I lay down on my back with my ass hanging off the edge of the pool. Hank got back into the pool and when he was standing up his cock was at the same level as my ass. He applied the KY to my asshole. I raised my head to watch him. We smiled at each other while he put my legs on his shoulders and penetrated my asshole. When he saw my face showing pain, he would stop until I was smiling again. My doubt about being able to take his big cock all the way was soon removed. He was all the way inside me grinning from ear to ear. He began to slowly fuck me and gradually increased his speed until he was pounding my ass for all it was worth. Periodically I observed the expressions on his face and I caught him looking at me several times. It gave me a lot of pleasure to see and know that he was receiving gratification while fucking me. Every once in a while he would reach up and pinch my nipples and several time he pinched his own. He also, would occasionally stroke my erection while he was fucking me. I was watching him just before and while he was shooting off deep into my rectum. Just seeing the expression of satisfaction on his face was almost enough to make me cum.
After he pulled his semi-hard out of me, he lowered himself into the water and when he came up out of the water, he shook his head and his wet hair showered me with cold water. My body was jerking every time drops of water hit it. He grinned at me and leaned over and started sucking me off again. His wet hands were rubbing my chest and my hard nipples. I was unaware as to how loudly I was expressing my delightful feelings that he was causing me. Involuntarily I was twisting my head back and forth and was groaning as if I were in agony or a lot of pain. He had move one of his hands so it was cupping my nuts and pulling them down while he stuck his finger up my still well lubricated asshole and was rubbing my prostrate. Before I knew it, I was shooting off several jets of cum down his throat. I think that he was as surprised as I was when I shot off.
After Hank had sucked my dick until it became soft, we went to the patio table and set down. I pour a cup of punch for each of us. We drank, ate, and we talked. Hank told me that beginning the next day that he would be working in a neighborhood on the other side of town. He had put in a request to work back in my neighborhood but he doubted that they would grant his request. One of the repairman had gotten into some trouble and was being moved to work in this neighborhood. Hank warned me that if I ever came in contact with him to not have anything to do with him. His name is Luke. Allegedly, he likes rough sex. He used a broom handle and forced it up the ass of a young man and his victim ended up in the hospital for over a week. The case will soon go to court.
Hank wanted to know what I did. I told him about being in college and working part-time during the summer. We discovered that Hank graduated from a rival high school a semester before I graduated. He told me that he barely made it through high school and admired people that had the brains to go to college. With his education and lack of brains that he felt lucky to have as good of a job as he had.
Suddenly, Hank put his hand on my leg and said, “Pete, it has been great meeting you and being with you these past two days. Before I leave and go back to work, I would appreciate it if we could exchange blowjobs one more time. It is not often that I get a chance to have sex with someone that is good-looking and has brains.”
Without any hesitation, I got down between his legs. He stretch out in his chair like he had done the day before and I gave him a blowjob that I am sure he enjoyed and will remember.
After I finished, he certainly gave me a blowjob that I will never forget.
I set down beside Hank and watched him get dressed. We would look at each other but did not say anything. I did not want to see him leave and felt sure that he did not want to go. I walked with him to the gate and watch him walk to his truck. I saw that his truck was equipped with one of those hydraulic baskets. I asked him why he did not use it instead of climbing the telephone poles. He winked and said, “It makes too much noise. If I had used it yesterday instead of climbing the pole, I would not have caught you jacking off. Actually the damn thing keeps breaking down on me. The other day I was in it and it broke down and it was six hours before I was rescued. You have a good one now. Hope to see you later.”
For the rest of the summer, every time I went out in the backyard I would look up the telephone pole hoping to see Hank there.
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Kevin
Telephone Lineman Checking Me And The Telephone Line Out
By Kevin
I was in high school when my parents bought a home that had a swimming pool in the backyard. I can count the fingers on one hand as to how many times my parents swam in the pool. The main reason that they bought the house with a swimming pool was that they knew that I would enjoy it.
I have always liked to swim and while in high school I went swimming every chance that I had.
The backyard was enclosed with a high privacy fence. Mom and Dad both worked and were well aware that when they were not at home that I often swam and ran around in the backyard in the nude. They had no objections of my doing so.
After I started to college, every time I came home for a visit, I continued to swim and be nude when my parents were working. During the summers, I had a weekend job and worked Friday, Saturday, and Sundays but spent much of my time the other four weekdays in or around the swimming pool.
I was home for the summer between my junior and senior year at college. It was in the middle of the summer close to noon and was very hot. I had swam my laps in the pool and had gotten out and laid down on my back on the diving board with my eyes closed and was jacking off. This was not an uncommon thing for me to do. Some days I would jack off two or more times a day. I had a roaring hard-on and was close to shooting off. I heard someone close by coughing. I looked around and did not see anyone. Then I looked up and there was a man near the top of a telephone pole that was in the alley just outside the back fence. He was about twenty feet away looking down at me and had a big smile on his face. He said, “God it’s hot! You sure do look cool. I’m trying to find the problem with the telephone line up here. I may have to come check your telephones in a little bit. Okay?”
From where I was laying, and from what I could see, that man could check my telephones anytime he wanted to.
For some reason I was not embarrassed by being nude and being caught jacking myself off. From the expression on the telephone repairman’s face, I got the impression that he would have gladly changed places with me. I did turn over on my stomach so my erection could not be seen. I watched him for several minutes while he was working and periodically he looked down at me and would smile. I lead myself to believe that his box was getting larger.
He put the tool that he was using back into the tool belt that was around his waist and pulled a towel out of his hip pocket and took off his hard hat to wipe the sweat off his face and head. He was one hell of a good-looking man. As he put his hard hat back on, he looked down at me and said, “Well, I don’t know if I have got it fixed or not. It is time for my lunch hour. Would you have any objections for me to take my lunch break under a shade tree in your backyard?” I told him to come on down and I would unlock the back gate.
I could not keep my eyes off his firm rear that was in motion as and he climbed down the telephone pole. I put a towel around my waist and unlocked the back gate. He was standing there with his lunch box in his hand with a big smile. I told him to come on in and get in the shade out of the heat. He thanked me and told me that it was not necessary for me to wear a towel around my waist on his account, that he enjoyed looking at nude men with bodies like I had. I thought to myself, “Did I hear him correctly? Could this macho he-man be possibly gay?”
I stuck out my hand and told him that my name was Pete. He shook my hand and told me his name was Hank. He had this grin on his face and asked, “Pete. Is that short for Peter? It couldn’t be. There is nothing short about your peter from what I saw.” I told him that it was short for Peter and thanked him for the compliment.
I suggested to Hank that he might want to take a swim and cool off before or after he had lunch. He said, “I was afraid that you would never ask. I’m certainly going to take you up on it.” He removed his hard hat and threw it on the ground by a chair and took off his tool belt and laid it on the ground. He set down in the chair and began to take off his boots and socks. I was standing there frozen watching Hank strip eight feet in front of me. I had absolutely no control of my dick. It was pointed straight out under my towel. Hank was fully conscious of the effect that he was having on me and was taking his time in removing his shirt and then his pants. He walked around in a circle in his briefs showing off his body to me. By the time he finally took off his briefs, he too had a huge erection. As he walked passed me going to the swimming pool, he took a hold of my stiff dick and winked at me and said, “Pete, I will take care of your peter after I take a swim and get some of the sweat off me.”
I was so nervous and did not know what to do while Hank was in the pool. The only thing that crossed my mind was to go into the kitchen and get a pitcher of cold lemonade and some paper cups. I started to run towards the house and Hank yelled, “Don’t go running off. I’m not going to be in the pool for very long.”
“I’m going to get some lemonade for us. I will be right back. Don’t you go anywhere.”
The lemonade was already made and in a pitcher and all I had to do was to add the ice and grab a couple of paper cups. I returned to the patio and set it on a table. I removed the towel from my waist and ran and dove into the pool coming up out of the water near Hank. With one hand I was running my fingers through the hair on his chests and my other hand had a firm grip around his big erected dick. I began to stroke his erection and he smiled at me and said, “Pete, I thought I had told you that I was going to take care of you. I had no idea that you in turn had in mind to take care of me. You certainly know how to make a fellow feel good.”
“If you are not careful I may just have to fuck that sweet looking ass of yours.”
“Do you have a condom?”
Hank replied, “No. Do you have one?
“No. It is not often that I have a need for one.”
“Are you going to be home this time tomorrow?”
“I plan on being here.”
“You know these damn telephone lines sure need a lot of attention. I am reasonably sure that this time tomorrow I will have to climb that pole again and I will make sure that I have a condom with me. Now if you will stop jerking on my dick for a few minutes and hop on the edge of this pool, I would like to suck on your dick and get a mouth full of your cum that will need to be washed down by some of that lemonade that you have over there waiting for us.”
I started to jump out of the swimming pool like he asked me to do, but he reached down and grabbed me around the waist and picked me up a plopped my ass on the side of the pool with no effort at all. I knew that his legs were strong and well developed from climbing the telephone poles but I was surprised by the strength that he had in his arms.
I was horny and I wanted a blowjob in the worst way but I was anxious to get it over with so I would have time to give him a blowjob before he had to go back to work. I had been able to hold his big cock in my hand but I wanted it in my mouth. I was not for sure if I could swallow it or not. My asshole was itching to have his cock to penetrate it.
Hank must have sensed my anxiety and feeling of lack of time. He said, “Pete, we don’t have to rush things. Just relax and enjoy getting a blowjob. How many telephones do you have in your house?”
“Four. Why do you ask?”
“You know how slow we telephone repairman are. I am going to have to check out your telephones before I go. Let’s see now. You have four. I am going to have to walk all the way into your house and pick up the receiver on each of your telephones and get a dial tone, that is going to take me at least an hour or maybe an hour and half. That should give us plenty of time to give each other a blowjob. Now tomorrow if I happen to have to check them out again, it always takes me a little longer the second time. I am only kidding you. I do not want to give you the wrong impression. I put in ten to twelve hours a day and only get paid for eight hours.”
We were located so that Hank could stand in the swimming pool and comfortably give me head while I set of the edge of the pool. He went down on me and began sucking me off. At first I set there with my hands holding his head and then I began running my hands through his hair. He was making me feel so good. I let go of his head and leaned back and stretched out giving him more room to take my entire hard dick into his mouth and throat. I just could not believe that this masculine looking man was actually sucking my dick. I would have never guessed that he would ever do such a thing.
The wind began to blow a little bit. I do not know if it was the cool refreshing breeze or if it was just me reacting to the pleasure I was receiving, but I suddenly felt chills going up and down my back and I was feeling my cum building up inside of me preparing to gush out at any moment. I warned Hank that I was about to cum. He took a hold of my testicles and began to gently pull them up and down in rhythm to his giving me head. I was tightening my muscles on my butt so tight on the concrete that I knew that I was scratching my skin but I did not care. I began to shoot off and Hank was moaning showing that he was equally enjoying my climax. After he had drained me, he released my dick and looked up at me. “Your mom and dad sure did not know what they were doing when they started calling you Pete. Your name should be Huge Peter! Damn you really shot off a lot of cum. It is time to drink some of the lemonade.”
Hank jumped out of the swimming pool and I followed him to the table to get some lemonade. I watch him as he walked. The blue jeans that he had worn did not do justice to his nude beautiful muscular shaped ass and legs that were slightly covered with light colored hair. By the time we got to the table, Hank had lost his erection and his limp uncut dick was long and was a perfect match to his big set of balls.
Actually, Hank was not that much taller and bigger than me. He was just more developed and had muscles in the right places and looked like a real man were I looked effeminate in comparison. However no one that I know of had ever considered me to be effeminate or thought that I was gay by just looking at me.
As Hank was drinking his lemonade, he rested his hands and arms on my shoulders and looked me in the eyes. “I sure enjoyed sucking you off. You have no idea how much you turn me on. My stomach is growling and is hungry. I will share my sandwich with you if you would like. If you will give me a few minutes to eat so my stomach will quiet making noise, then I sure would appreciate it if you would give me a blowjob. I have not shot off in several days so I have a big load waiting to be released.”
While Hank was eating his lunch, I went into the house to use the bathroom and while I was in the house, I checked the telephones and got a dial tone on each of the four telephones. When I got back outside, I told Hank that the telephones worked. He grinned, “I know that. I have already checked them. The problem in the telephone lines had nothing to do with your telephones.”
Hank was setting in a lawn chair and he had finished eating and was stretched out relaxing and drinking some more lemonade. I got between his legs and took a hold of his limp dick and moved his foreskin back and took the head of his dick into my mouth and kissed, licked and suck on it. Within seconds, he had a full erection. I looked up at him and he was looking at me. He took a couple more of swallows of his lemonade and set the cup down on the table. He closed his eyes and let his head fall back and put his hands on my head and encouraged me to deep throat him. His cock was not only long but was big around. For a few minutes, I stroked his cock with my hand while sucking the head and top several inches. He was moaning and scooting his rear forward in the chair. He was practically laying in the chair instead of sitting in it. His balls began to move up close to the base of his dick and I licked and sucked them one at a time into my mouth and teased them with my tongue. Several times I had to stop to remove pubic hairs out of my mouth. While I was sucking on his balls, he was stroking his cock. When I started to give him head again, he whacked his cock on my cheeks several times and held it until I started going down on him again.
“Pete, you are so good at sucking on my cock that I may change my mind about fucking your ass tomorrow and instead get you to suck me off again. Damn you are good!”
I pulled away from his cock and said, “I want you to fuck me tomorrow. I will also give you another blowjob.”
“Shit man! That sounds great. I am just about to shoot off. Oh man! You are making me feel so fucking great! Suck my big cock. Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Damn that feels great!”
I increase the speed of my going up and down on him.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Here it comes! I’m cummmiiinn!”
He was not lying. He shot off four or five rounds down my throat and cum kept coming out of his hard cock for several minutes. He scooted back in the chair so he was setting up right again. He looked and winked at me. He did not say a word but grinned and shook his head as though he was shaking water out of his hair.
I made no attempt to move from between his legs and set down and laid my head in his lap. He ran his fingers through my hair and I set there for several minutes and I ran my hands up and down the calves of his muscular legs.
“You not only got all my cum, but you drain me of all my energy and strength. I don’t know if I can climb another telephone pole this afternoon but I am going to have to get off my ass and try. I am looking forward towards seeing you again tomorrow.”
The next morning I woke up earlier than normal. I got up in time to have breakfast with Mom and Dad. As soon as they left, I swam my laps in the swimming pool. I had been thinking about the sex I had with Hank and what we were going to do that day. I was hornier than I could ever remember. I kept getting a hard-on but refused to stroke it for fear that I would shoot off and not be able to cum again when Hank arrived.
I remember Hank saying that he was going to bring a condom but he did not say anything about a lubricant. I went into the house and looked in my bathroom for something that I could use as a lubricant. I could not find a thing. I did something that I never had done before. Mom and Dad never came into my bedroom and I never went into their bedroom. I went into Mom and Dad’s bedroom to see if I could find something that I could use. There was nothing in their bathroom and I checked the drawer in the end table beside their bed. I found some KY jelly but I was shocked to find some other things that surprised me. I don’t know why but I never had thought much about Mom and Dad having sex. I found several different sex toys, dildos, porn magazines, etc. Discovering these things made me feel very guilty about invading their privacy and being in their room. I took the KY jelly and promised myself that after I was through and returned it that I would never go into their bedroom again uninvited.
By the time Hank arrived, I had chips and dip, nuts, cups, napkins, and a pitcher of fruit punch setting on the patio table along with the KY jelly. When I heard Hank drive up, I ran to the back gate and let him in. He had left his tool belt and hardhat in his truck and he did not have his lunch box with him. He put his hands around my butt and picked me up off the ground and whirled around in circles a couple of times while looking and smiling at me.
He said, “Pete, you look good enough to eat. I may just see what I can do about that.”
I asked him about his lunch box and he told me that he eat lunch while driving over here.
He looked over at the patio table and asked, “Are you expecting guests?
“My guests just arrived. It is a good thing that you showed up. I am so horny and have had so many hard-ons that my balls are hurting.”
Hank set down and started removing his boots. “I will see if I can take care of that problem for you. I have had several erections this morning, myself. It is not easy to try to climb a telephone pole with a stiff on.”
This time when Hank removed his clothes, he did so in a hurry and there was no teasing or slow striping involved. While he was getting undressed, I noticed that he had gotten a haircut, shaved the hair off the back of his neck and shoulders, his face was clean shaven, his balls had been shaved and his pubic hairs had been trimmed. I could not help but feel complimented because I knew that he did it for my benefit.
Within moments we were in the swimming pool stroking each other’s hard dicks. Before I knew it, he had lifted me up and set me on the edge of the pool and was going down on me. He had sucked on my dick until I was rock hard. He let go of my dick and asked if I he could fuck me now. I told him I was ready. He jumped out of the pool and got a condom out of the pocket of his pants and was putting it on. I got up and got the KY and a couple of towels. I spread the towels out near the edge of the pool where there was shallow water. I lay down on my back with my ass hanging off the edge of the pool. Hank got back into the pool and when he was standing up his cock was at the same level as my ass. He applied the KY to my asshole. I raised my head to watch him. We smiled at each other while he put my legs on his shoulders and penetrated my asshole. When he saw my face showing pain, he would stop until I was smiling again. My doubt about being able to take his big cock all the way was soon removed. He was all the way inside me grinning from ear to ear. He began to slowly fuck me and gradually increased his speed until he was pounding my ass for all it was worth. Periodically I observed the expressions on his face and I caught him looking at me several times. It gave me a lot of pleasure to see and know that he was receiving gratification while fucking me. Every once in a while he would reach up and pinch my nipples and several time he pinched his own. He also, would occasionally stroke my erection while he was fucking me. I was watching him just before and while he was shooting off deep into my rectum. Just seeing the expression of satisfaction on his face was almost enough to make me cum.
After he pulled his semi-hard out of me, he lowered himself into the water and when he came up out of the water, he shook his head and his wet hair showered me with cold water. My body was jerking every time drops of water hit it. He grinned at me and leaned over and started sucking me off again. His wet hands were rubbing my chest and my hard nipples. I was unaware as to how loudly I was expressing my delightful feelings that he was causing me. Involuntarily I was twisting my head back and forth and was groaning as if I were in agony or a lot of pain. He had move one of his hands so it was cupping my nuts and pulling them down while he stuck his finger up my still well lubricated asshole and was rubbing my prostrate. Before I knew it, I was shooting off several jets of cum down his throat. I think that he was as surprised as I was when I shot off.
After Hank had sucked my dick until it became soft, we went to the patio table and set down. I pour a cup of punch for each of us. We drank, ate, and we talked. Hank told me that beginning the next day that he would be working in a neighborhood on the other side of town. He had put in a request to work back in my neighborhood but he doubted that they would grant his request. One of the repairman had gotten into some trouble and was being moved to work in this neighborhood. Hank warned me that if I ever came in contact with him to not have anything to do with him. His name is Luke. Allegedly, he likes rough sex. He used a broom handle and forced it up the ass of a young man and his victim ended up in the hospital for over a week. The case will soon go to court.
Hank wanted to know what I did. I told him about being in college and working part-time during the summer. We discovered that Hank graduated from a rival high school a semester before I graduated. He told me that he barely made it through high school and admired people that had the brains to go to college. With his education and lack of brains that he felt lucky to have as good of a job as he had.
Suddenly, Hank put his hand on my leg and said, “Pete, it has been great meeting you and being with you these past two days. Before I leave and go back to work, I would appreciate it if we could exchange blowjobs one more time. It is not often that I get a chance to have sex with someone that is good-looking and has brains.”
Without any hesitation, I got down between his legs. He stretch out in his chair like he had done the day before and I gave him a blowjob that I am sure he enjoyed and will remember.
After I finished, he certainly gave me a blowjob that I will never forget.
I set down beside Hank and watched him get dressed. We would look at each other but did not say anything. I did not want to see him leave and felt sure that he did not want to go. I walked with him to the gate and watch him walk to his truck. I saw that his truck was equipped with one of those hydraulic baskets. I asked him why he did not use it instead of climbing the telephone poles. He winked and said, “It makes too much noise. If I had used it yesterday instead of climbing the pole, I would not have caught you jacking off. Actually the damn thing keeps breaking down on me. The other day I was in it and it broke down and it was six hours before I was rescued. You have a good one now. Hope to see you later.”
For the rest of the summer, every time I went out in the backyard I would look up the telephone pole hoping to see Hank there.
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Kevin
