Date: Mon, 8 Aug 2022 15:27:02 +0200 From: john skehan Subject: cable guy installed cable guy installed cajuncock If you've gotten this far you know the deal. This is a work of gay fiction for adults. If that offends you, or if you are still confused stop, find a dictionary, and look up the word "FICTION". The story contains sexual activities among men of legal age. If you enjoy this type of story please donate to the site to keep it going. It provides a useful, often satisfying resource for our community. Comments: cajunboi868@gmail It was the start of the 90s. Everyone was talking about the new cable for the Net and TV. My lover had arranged for the installation on Friday afternoon. School was out for the summer. I had managed to get a summer school teaching job that only took up the mornings. I had afternoons free. Most days I'd hit the community pool for a few hours. This week though I was at home waiting for the cable man. I'd made a pitcher of rum lemonade and was laying in the yard correcting papers. Around 4PM there was a knock at the door. Not bothering to pull on a shirt, I went to answer the door. It was the young cable guy who did the installation. I offered him a drink and showed him the 2 rooms where we wanted the cable. I left him working and I returned to my paperwork. The heat got warmer and warmer. I decided to drop my cargo shorts and wear just my boxer briefs as I lay there working. The cable man came out shirtless and explained that he needed to go to the phone box in the basement if I could show him where it was. I led the way down as he complained about the heat asking me why I was home. I explained that I taught summer school in the mornings but had afternoons free. He commented that it left me with lots of time to get in trouble and that with a body like mine that meant lots of trouble. I laughed and pointed out the phone box. He asked if I could stay and help with the tools in his box. I made a flippant comment that his box could get us both in trouble. He worked for 20 minutes with the wires showing me which ones would work for the cable. As he worked I could but notice that his shorts slipped down in the back revealing the top of his hairy ass crack. My cock grew stiff in my briefs. He was later laying under the phone box when I saw the outline of his hard tool pushed against his cargo shorts. I felt a wet spot form on my briefs. My cock was hard and leaking. BUT as I watched a spot formed on his shorts too. Pulling out he stood facing me smiling before he said "I guess we both got a bit excited there?" I blushed red at my situation. He reached out, pulling my lips to his own. His kiss was soft yet forceful as his tongue invaded my mouth. I held onto his strong shoulders as his arms wrapped around my trembling body. I did not resist as he pushed my only bit of clothing down. He pulled away to unbutton his cargo shorts letting them fall to the floor. We both stood naked with our stiff cocks pressed together moaning at the feel of out flesh touching. He nibbled on my neck moaning his need for my body. I was ready to surrender to him. Just as I trembled in his arms I heard applause from the top of the stairs. It was my lover, standing there naked. He'd obviously returned home early. The cable guy laughed saying "Thanks for the service call. It was just as you said and he was as handsome as you promised me." My lover came down the stairs, his hard cock leading the way swaying. He kissed my neck before kissing the cable man. He whispered to me " Jeff, here, did the cable work at my office yesterday. Our gaydar let us both know that we had something in common. He was free this afternoon so I asked him if he did home visits too? I promised him a good time asking if he was free for the weekend. I showed him your picture on my phone, the one of you at the beach. He practically wet his pants telling me yes. So do you like my little surprise?" I turned to kiss my lover as Jeff moved behind me rubbing his stiffness in my ass crack. We three naked guys broke apart laughing. The pretense of the cable was forgotten as we moved to the bedroom for the rest of the afternoon. Jeff was well hung, like my lover. But he was versatile in bed. He taught us some new things over the weekend. Of course we didn't bother with dressing, preferring to always be available if the mood struck. He did finish the installation including in the bedroom where he made sure that we had access to the porn satellite channels. Sunday night after we watched the pre-season NFL games and speculated on the player's abilities in bed. Jeff left promising to be on call whenever we needed his services again. My lover and I replayed the weekend many times during the coming week. Jeff, as we expected, had invitations to many private parties where he introduced us to his playmates.