Date: Mon, 14 Sep 2020 19:12:44 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mike Austin <nasstop@yahoo.com>
Subject: GAY/ENCOUNTERS- "Gotcha Services, Here"- Ch 3

GOTCHA SERVICES, HERE			by Mike Austin
					nasstop@yahoo.com

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III.

Carl:

Unlike other contacts, Carl reached me through a gay community site I
joined. My site bio included that I was a handyman that likes to work
naked. He lived close by and needed repairs to some closet shelves that
were coming away from the wall. Carl's bio included a picture of his bare
chest and he was certainly a muscled stud. I made an appointment to see him
the next day. It was a typical SoCal Summer day, and even though we were
close to the ocean, it was over 90 degrees. When I got to his place, I was
really delighted to see the handsome ginger stud in person. He was about my
height at 6', with close cropped hair and a scruff beard and only wearing a
pair of shorts. His chest was nicely muscled with quarter sized nips that
made my mouth water, and he'd obviously shaved his chest recently because
the large amount of hair was very short. I just wanted to run my hands all
over him and suck his nipples. Instead, I reached out to shake hands,
trying to concentrate my gaze on his beautiful green eyes. He brought me in
and started showing me around. He had a beautiful 3 story condo with large
windows overlooking the community pool. I wondered how often he watched hot
men out there? Climbing the stairs, I focused on his hard glutes that
flexed with each step up the stairs. At the third floor master bedroom, he
showed me the closet in need of repair. The builder had used a simple wire
shelf/rod system, but hadn't been installed correctly. I told him I could
do the easy fix the next day and we agreed on a time. At this point I was
still standing in the closet (no pun) and he in the doorway. I usually
won't initiate sex, but he was so hot and we had met on a personals site,
that I turned toward him so that I was standing just a few inches away. I
raised my hand so the back of my fingers lightly stroked his abs below his
navel, then lightly rubbed up his chest to his left nipple. I brought my
hand down and he leaned forward for a kiss. He traced the outline of my
growing cock through my shorts, which was easy, since I' usually
commando. Our kiss ramped up as our tongues begin to explore one another. I
moved my hand around his back and pull him closer to me. Carl breaks from
our kiss and says "let's take this to the bed" and we moved to his large
bed, covered in luxury linens, reminding me of an expensive resort. Carl
drops his cargo shorts leaving only skimpy briefs. As he lays down on his
back I take the opportunity and devoured the sight of this handsome ginger
man with the perfect body. Many red heads have very pale and sort of
pinkish skin, but his is so tanned; actually just the massive amount of
freckles covering his skin that adds to his sexiness. I pulled off my tank
top, dropped my shorts and climbed above him on my hands and knees, my hard
cock now rigidly horizontally. I lean in for another kiss before sitting
back to remove his briefs and free his dick. His cock is just as perfect as
the rest of him; an 8" uncut beauty, semi hard and laying against his
thigh. The pink wide head is partially exposed through his velvety
foreskin. His pubes are just a shade darker than the rest of his hair and
neatly trimmed.  I can't help myself from leaning down and taking his
entire cock in my mouth. I love feeling a cock grow to full erection in my
mouth and run my tongue around his head, then down his hefty shaft. I
release him from my mouth and grab hold of his cock with my hand, moving
his foreskin up and down his head. I lean down to give his large balls some
attention with my tongue and start caressing his ass with my other hand. I
am in heaven. After a while, it could have been a few minutes, or it could
have been an hour, his phone starts ringing. He apologizes, but says he's
been expecting a call and he runs to the other room where he's left his
phone.

I overheard his conversation in the other room. He was talking to someone
close to him and when he came back to his bedroom, I was still sitting
naked on his bed. He sat across from me and explained his daughter was
having car issues, potentially being stranded. He thought he might have had
to go pick her up, but all was OK now. Since our "moment" was obviously
over, I asked about his daughter and we chatted for a while and discovered
we had a lot of similarities. He was in his early 50's, just a few years
younger than me but barely looked 40, had both been married and come out
late in life. He had a daughter and I a son, that were about the same
age. The biggest difference was that he was still very close friends with
his ex-wife and his daughter was his biggest advocate; while my ex hated me
for what "I'd done to her" and my son didn't speak to me. By this time I'd
been there longer than planned and started dressing to leave. Carl admitted
to being turned on by black dress socks and asked me if I wouldn't mind
wearing a pair when I came back the next day. I smiled and leaned down to
give him a quick kiss. He walked me to the door without getting dressed and
we said our goodbyes.



I arrived the next day tools and materials in tow. He answered the door
again dressed in shorts but found he had shaved his whole body since
yesterday, much to my disappointment. We went up to his bedroom where I
stripped and then put on the black dress socks he requested. He watched me
work for a few minutes, then took a work call out of the room. By the time
he came back, I was done. He was surprised at how fast I made the
repairs. We traded places in the closet as he inspected the repairs and was
all smiles. I couldn't help pulling him in for a deep kiss. I undid his
shorts, let them drop to the floor, dropped to my knees and pulled his
briefs down to expose his beautiful semi hard uncut cock. I took his cock
in my right hand and large balls in my left. I massaged his balls and
playfully tugged at them while slowly stroking his foreskin up and down
over his wide pink head. Being cut, I'm always mesmerized by a soft velvety
foreskin, when lucky enough to play with one. I stroked him back revealing
the head, brought it to my lips and gently rubbed it around my lips and
beard. I took him into my mouth and explored his shaft with my tongue. Soon
I'm bobbing up and down on his thick cock with more enthusiasm than usual,
but just can't help myself. He's still not fully hard when he pulls me off
of his dick and clearly has other plans. Pulling me up, he leads me to the
bed and has me prop my back against the headboard. Carl lies down opposite
me, with his head at the foot of the bed propped up on pillows and his feet
toward my head. He asks if I have ever done foot play before? I told him no
but was open to new experiences. He then took my right foot with both of
his hands and brought it up to his face. He started massaging my foot while
rubbing it on his face, and very sensually began removing the black dress
sock. I started slowly stroking his cock and playing with his balls as he
brings my foot back to his face and again is rubbing my foot while giving
it a tongue bath. He lowers my right foot down and repeats the process on
my left foot. He's hard as a rock and we're both flowing precum. I'm
stroking both our cocks as Carl releases my left foot and returns to my
right, lifting it to his mouth and now sucking on my big toe; literally
giving my toe a blow job!  This is by far the most erotic and sensual
encounter of my life!!! I need to get in on this so I lift his left foot to
my face and try to replicate his moves. I explore this body part I had
never considered before with my tongue and notice the subtle differences in
the skin between the heel, the ball and the arch. I lick between all his
toes; then pull his big toe into my mouth and start giving his the same
type of `blow job' he's giving me. I'm not sure what he had planned from
here but being the aggressive fucker that I am, I lifted myself back higher
against the headboard, bent my knees and placed both my feet against his
hard cock and pressed his erection against his abs. I started jacking his
dick with my feet, tugging his foreskin up and down over his cock head. I
know Carl's enjoying my foot jack and is now propped up on his elbows with
his eyes closed. I shift my position slightly so I can wrap my toes around
his cock and stroke him more aggressively. He grabbed my feet with both
hands and presses me closer, while moving his hips to hump my feet. The
sight is so hot, I start stroking my cock faster and faster. Carl's now
sweating heavily and his face and chest are turning red. He starts
groaning, his body tenses as he pushes my feet into him so hard I think it
must hurt, and then his cock explodes ropes of cum all over his chest and
neck. I'm jacking my cock furiously and explode before he's finished. When
done, I have cum all over my chest, neck and beard. I want to maneuver over
him, to taste his cum but he gets up before I can make it and goes to the
bathroom to clean up. I joined him and we kissed as we cleaned each
other. Standing behind him, kissing his neck while reaching around and
rubbing my hands all over his chest and abs; I watch us in the bathroom's
full mirror. He's so fucking hot I wish I could cum multiple times. Oh
well, I'll just have to make another service call.



Pete



Pete was another `customer' that reached me through the gay community
site. He had a toilet that wouldn't stop running. After a few very friendly
email exchanges, I guessed he wanted a hook-up as well a repair. He was so
friendly and lived close to the house I was working at, that I offered to
drop by during lunch and see his problem. I got the address and headed over
the next day, but grew curious, when following my GPS found that I was
literally driving through the campus of a major university. Not wanting to
waste time, if I had the wrong address or a typo, I called him. He assured
me it was not a typo and guided me further into the campus to a small
community of condos and single family homes built on the campus
grounds. When I got to his row of single story attached homes, Pete was
waiting for me and showed me where to park. He was older and shorter than
me, with a bald head and white beard. He had sparkling blue eyes and a
permanent smile that reminded me of a leprechaun. There was something so
endearing about him, that I wanted to hug and kiss him. He led me in to his
condo and explained he was a retired university professor and the
collection of homes had been built as low income housing for faculty and
staff. The prices were only 40% of similar normal homes but the stipulation
was that they had to be occupied by university faculty or staff. He also
explained he was renting out 2 of the 3 bedrooms to other male faculty
members to help his retirement income, but they did not know he was
gay. The interior looked exactly like you'd expect of a retired professor,
with crammed bookshelves on every wall. He told me his roommates were gone
but would be back shortly and led me to the offending toilet. I heard the
running water,I lifted the lid, made a quick adjustment and it stopped. He
was amazed it was that simple and asked how much he owed me? I told him I
couldn't accept any money for such a simple fix at which point, he led me
to his bedroom, pulled my shorts down, pushed me back on the bed and
dropped to his knees, telling me we had to be quick before his roommates
came home. He then went down on me like a mad man; sucking, licking,
stroking with such intensity I came in a matter of minutes. He eagerly
sucked down every drop of my cum, then stood up and with his permanent
smile said "next time we'll have to plan it so we have more time". I was
shocked by what happened but very satisfied. I pulled up my shorts and
followed him to my car.



After several emails, we finally found time to reconnect. When I arrived,
he greeted me naked at the front door, except for a metal cock ring, which
was average size and thickness. He led me to his bedroom and chatted as I
stripped down. Pete had this amazing energy, and everything he did was fast
and purposeful like a little bunny. He said we had a few hours to play and
wanted it to last, then handed me a small white pill and water. I got a
little nervous and questioned him about what this was, but he assured me it
was safe and I don't know why, but I trusted him, took the pill and hoped I
wouldn't regret it. He then started kissing me and is a good kisser and his
kissing is urgent like his personality and actions. He pushes me to sit on
the edge of the bed and lowers to the floor between my legs, starts licking
and sucking my thick cock and playing with my large balls. He is taking his
time but there is that ever present urgency about everything he does. I
figure he didn't get an opportunity to have sex as often as he needs and is
desperate to make the best of each encounter. I love what he is doing;
alternating between swallowing my whole cock down his throat, stroking my
shaft, concentrating his mouth and tongue action on the head and pulling
and massaging my balls with his hand. After several minutes he says "I want
you to fuck me!" That's good with me and he gets on the bed on his back,
reaches for his lube, squirts some on his hand, pulls his legs up and
starts lubing his hole. I apply some lube to my cock and gently press the
head to his slick hole, expecting to gently start the entry, but he reaches
around, grabs my ass and pulls me completely into him. I pull his feet over
my shoulders, grab his thighs and start giving him what he obviously needs:
a good pounding. He is obviously no virgin but his ass is still nice and
tight. As I develop a steady pace of long full strokes, he's moaning and
writhing on the bed below me. His hands are constantly roam over my chest,
my nipples, grabbing my arms and ass. I am totally into all the pleasures
of fucking him and I realize I'm not having to fight off a premature
orgasm. Whatever that pill was, this must be the affect. Now I alternate
playing with his nips and stroking his cock while pounding his ass; when he
stops me and says he needs a break. He pushes me back so that I'm laying
across the bed then climbs between my legs to work my balls over with his
tongue. My balls are really large and hang low and he is in an awkward
position trying to reach them. He gets up, gets a wide leather cock ring
from a drawer and puts it on me, bringing my sack closer to my cock
base. He's happy and tells me how hot my cock looks in his cock ring, then
goes back to his task tongueing my balls. He pushed my legs back, working
lower toward my ass, then he stops and asks me if I've ever been fucked? I
admit yes many times, but not in a really long time. I guess in his rapid
fire manner, he didn't want to take time to prep me, and goes back to my
cock and starts sucking me again with urgency. After several wonderful
minutes he says he's ready to fuck again. I ask him to come sit on my cock
but he tells me that isn't a good position for him and gets on all fours
next to me. I mount him and again my cock goes in fully with one stroke. I
hold on to his hips and give him a good solid fuck, just what he wants;
before grabbing his shoulders so I can slam into him with everything I
have. He starts grunting with my thrusts as he strokes his cock so hard and
fast I think he must be hurting himself. We've been going at it for over an
hour, and I am really ready to cum but he says he needs another break. I
stand up beside the bed, giving my sore legs a break and Pete sits on the
edge of the bed, taking my cock into his mouth. This time I take control
and hold his head with both hands and start face fucking him. He grabs my
ass and pulls me into him as fast and hard as he can. After what seems like
an hour, I shoot a huge load down his throat. I seem to be cumming forever;
with at least 10 healthy shots. Pete lays back and starts jacking so fast
his hand is a blur. I lean forward, begin fingering him, massaging his
prostrate and licking his small tight balls. He yells out as he shoots all
over his chest! We are both soaked in sweat. It's been over an hour and a
half, the longest I've ever lasted. He offers a shower before I leave and
we chat as I'm dressing. He remains so friendly and figure I've a lot more
to learn from this little sexual dynamo.