FabSwingers.com forum: A tradesman calls.

By *van Arden OP Man
over a year ago

Coleford, Forest of Dean, Gloucestershire.

Hi Fabbers. This is a true story and happened this morning.

We were having some blinds fitted this morning and as luck would have it wifey had to go out for an appointment and she had to be there for 9.30 so I stayed home to 'supervise' the installation.

The guy arrived just prior to wifey leaving home.

The guy was fit as f**k and very sexy looking with a winning smile and when we made eye contact I could feel a response from him when he smiled back.

I made him a coffee and took it into the bedroom as and when I went in he was bent over and my cock almost sprang out of my shorts. What a gorgeous pair of buttocks he had. When he stood up for his coffee he noticed the bulge in my shorts and smiled and I made no attempt to conceal my hardon.

He asked to use the bathroom and I showed him and when he came back out his arousal was still plain to see as he in turn stared at my bulge. We were stood looking at each other waiting for one of us to make the first move. I could wait no longer as I moved my hand and placed it on his crotch feeling the hardness of his manhood in his shorts.

He returned the favour and unzipped my shorts and put his strong hands inside. I was commando so access to my cock was unrestricted.

We both lay on the bedroom carpet and quickly pulled down our shorts and began a horny 69 mutual suck on each others cocks.

This was heaven and we licked and sucked each others cocks like there was no tomorrow.After about a quarter of an hour we were both close to cumming and we continued sucking until I felt his cock twitch as he delivered a warm wad of his manjuice into my mouth and within a few minutes I emptied my balls into his mouth as he hungrily sucked on my cock to drain every last drop of cum from me.

We thanked each other as we lay on the carpet scarcely able to believe what we had just done. This was the stuff of porn movies and it actually happened to me.

The man finished his work and went on his way heading to Monmouth for his next appointment.

The man lives in Yate in Bristol so who knows. Our paths might cross again sometime. I hope so anyway.

That's it