Date: Sun, 13 Apr 2003 19:19:27 EDT
From: allbeared@aol.com
Subject: Just a Plumber

This is Gay fiction. If you don't like it, don't read it.


	I pulled into the car park feeling gritty, tired and a little
annoyed with myself. I suppose I should never have agreed to flat sit for
my brother, but he and his family had saved for years to go to Australia
and they wanted someone they could trust in the flat. As it was my brother,
and only six weeks I agreed, but I just don't like city life. I live on my
own in the Welsh Marches, my nearest neighbour is two miles away. I suppose
its not ideal for some people, but since my Tim died four years ago I
haven't had much interest in replacing him. We had been together for
twenty-five years and I missed him terribly, I suppose I still do at times,
now at sixty-one I'm too old for disco's and the high life of the cities.

	Anyway my brother had sent me the keys, as they left at six this
morning, they said they had left some food and stuff in the fridge for me,
so at least I wouldn't have to go dashing off to the shops this
afternoon. I hauled my bag up the stairs to the second floor and getting
the keys out I opened the door and pushed my way in. A voice behind me said

	"Don't worry I'll hold the door for you" I must have jumped because
he followed on with

	"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you, I thought you had seen me"

	I dropped my bag in the hall and stared into a pair of green eyes,
slowly I drew my gaze back and then gave him a very quick once over, don't
all gay men? He was about fifty-ish with a full beard, he stood a couple of
inches taller than me, I'm six foot, got a slight beer belly, but so have I
anyway. All in all a fine looking specimen, but I guessed that he was
married with two-point-four children or similar and I've given up chasing
married men and even partnered gay men.

	"No I hadn't seen you" I said "I'm moving in for a few weeks" the
last was a bit lame, but if he knew my brother, then he'd know that I was
someone new.

	"I live on this floor at number 33. Your sister told me that her
brother was coming to flat sit"

	"She's my sister-in-law actually, but a nice woman all the same" We
stood there wondering what to say next, I was about to speak when he said

	"I'm on a semi-hired agreement with all the flat owners. If
anything goes wrong, TV, Plumbing then they call me and I can generally fix
it for them. I expect that your sister" he paused "in-law, that is, has got
my number somewhere in there, but just in case she hasn't here's my card" I
glanced at it and replied

	"Well its nice to meet you Robert, I hope that I don't have to call
you out" We sort of half waved at each other and I went inside. 'Umm' I
thought 'He looks interesting....I wonder...' But I didn't wonder for
long. I dumped my bag in the spare bedroom and stripped off my clothes. I
like being in the nude, at home I must spend about eighty per cent of my
time in the nude. I looked at myself in the mirror....'Not too bad for an
old man. Yes I have a bit of a belly, but I have a very hairy chest and it
goes over my shoulders and down my back, I even have a very hairy arse' My
cock started to get hard as I looked myself up and down, I reached down and
pulled on my balls, feeling the tightness in my cock. I'd always had big
balls, Tim had loved them, as I fingered my balls My mind drifted to the
plumber guy, 'What was his name....Ah! got it .Robert' and I wondered again
about him. My cock seemed to think it knew and went into its erect mode. I
stroked my cock for a while, pulling the foreskin up and over my cock-head
and pulling on my balls as I did. I thought about having a wank, but I
really wanted a shower and a bit of a lie-down.

	I walked into the shower and turning it on got inside, the water
wasn't very warm so I washed quickly and got out and dried myself. I
guessed that my sister didn't like hot water, before I had my next shower
I'd have to work out how to make the water hotter. Lying on the bed
afterwards I thought it might be a good excuse to call Robert out and
chuckled to myself at the deviousness of my mind. Thinking of him I drifted
into sleep while holding my cock.

	I woke up and it was dark and I felt cold, turning the light on I
realised that I'd been asleep a lot longer than I'd intended. Getting off
the bed even the floor felt cold, I knew it was November, but we had had
some quite warm weather for that time of the year. I slipped on a pair of
jogging bottoms and a tee-shirt as I walked through to the kitchen. I
wanted a cup of coffee and something to eat. They had certainly left me
enough to eat, I could have survived being snowed in for a couple of months
on what was in the fridge alone. What the hell to have was the big
question. I looked around for the thermostat for the heating as I pondered
how to fill the inner man. 'Ah! There it was' I went over and was going to
turn it up when I saw that it was already at seventy degrees. That's odd' I
thought and went over and felt the radiator, it was stone cold.

	Now there are a lot of things I can do for myself in my own house,
but this wasn't my place and I had no idea where anything was 'What the
fucking hell do I do now' I kicked the radiator, but of course that made no
difference, that was when I noticed the note pad beside the telephone 'My
excuse to call Robert' was my first thought. I walked over to the phone and
right on the top of the list of numbers was Robert's with EMERGENCY written
beside it. I dialled the number and waited as it rang

	"Hello Robert speaking can I help you?" I told him who I was and
that I seemed to be having a problem, he said that he'd be right round.

A knock at the door signalled his arrival and I opened it quickly

	"I'm sorry Robert if I've interrupted your dinner or anything

	"Oh no" he said "I was going out to get some chips or something, so
you didn't interrupt anything" 'Going out to get chips? Does he live on his
own then?' My mind went into overdrive..

	"Well if you can fix the heating for me then I'll supply your
supper for you " Hoping against hope that it would keep him here longer. He
was wearing much the same as me, jogging bottoms, but he had a vest on his
top. It was barely covering his barrel like chest, I could see his nipples
pushing against the tightness and he had hair bursting over and through the
material. I suddenly realised that it had gone quiet and I snatched my eyes
away from the beauty before my eyes and looked at him. He stood there with
a small grin on his face and said

	"Well I seem to have caused a reaction in your piping" I must have
looked puzzled, but then saw that he was gazing at my crotch, I followed
his gaze and saw that I'd got an erection which was tenting my bottoms out
in front of me,

I didn't know what to say, but I didn't have to say anything as he grabbed
me in his arms and swallowed my mouth with his. His tongue burst through my
non-protesting lips and then I just gave myself up as one of his hands
started to explore inside my jogging bottoms. After, what seemed like
hours, our lips parted and I gasped for air and mumbled

"Do all your customers get this treatment?" He laughed and replied

	"Only if they are as anxious to get kissed as you are and there
aren't to many of them around here" I pulled him toward me and slid my
hands inside his bottoms, he wasn't wearing any underwear either, and my
hands went straight to his arse. It felt hairy and was a nice fit for my
hands. Then his lips were back on mine and he was sliding my pants down as
I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of his and started to push them down.

	I ran my hands round to his cock and it was as hard as mine was,
although it felt a lot bigger than mine. His ball-sac hung down nicely
between his legs and felt heavy. I wanted a closer look so I, reluctantly
pulled my mouth from his and put them over his left nipple sucking on it
hard through the cloth that covered it. A little moan escaped his lips as I
worked on the hard nub of flesh. I pulled up his vest and the hair spread
out down across his belly, a small round belly. I could just see the tip of
his cock as my mouth got lower on his body, but the lower I got the more I
could see. He was uncut and the tip of his cock was just pushing through
his foreskin, I could also see a drop of his clear pre-cum on his slit. I
wanted that cock in my mouth and so I leant forward a bit more and licked
the end of that prick, just wiping my tongue across his piss slit so that I
could taste that drop of pre-cum lying there.

	It was as though I'd given him an electric shock, his cock seemed
to spring up even higher, it almost hit me on the nose. As it sprang up I
opened my mouth and moved down a bit further, his cockhead was in my
mouth. Again I heard him moan and now I slid my mouth further and further
down the shaft of his cock.  "Whoa, whoa stop right there.....PLEASE" he
almost shouted. "If you carry on like that I'll be shooting my load and I
think we ought to be more comfortable than stood in this cold flat" I got
up from my bent position and looked him up and down

	"Now stop that!" he said "Or we'll be back at it again. I have a
suggestion, why don't you come along to my flat, its warm and we can be
comfortable?" I agreed immediately, because once I'd stepped back from him
I suddenly felt the cold in the flat.

	We pulled our clothes together and he said

	"I'll come round and fix this in the morning, there's nothing going
to hurt overnight in here is there?" I shook my head and said

	"I just want to pick up a couple of things from the bedroom and
then we can be on our way" Robert looked a bit bemused, but shrugged and
nodded. I went to the bedroom and found the stuff I wanted, walking back
out, still tucking my Tee shirt in.

	"Its only down the corridor, do you think you can wait that long?"
he laughed as he looked at my bottoms again.

	His place was literally down the corridor and around the corner as
he'd said. When he opened the door I took a quick look around as I stepped
in. It was roughly the same basic shape as my brothers place, my guess was
that when they built these places they just copied the same requirements
into every flat. Of course it was much warmer in here and as soon as the
door was shut he stripped off his vest and said to me

	"Why don't you make yourself comfortable? You can strip if you want
we aren't likely to be disturbed. I've had my call for tonight" he stared
at me as he said the last words and then walked into, what I guess was his
bedroom. I took him at his word and stripped off completely, which didn't
take long. As I did he walked back out of the bedroom and he had stripped
off as well. I looked at him and I was overawed by this guys good looks. Ok
he had a bit of a belly, but then we all get one of those as we get
older. Everything about him was just right though. A thought passed very
quickly through my mind 'What would Tim say, but Tim was dead, he wouldn't
say anything'

	He came to a halt in front of me, which meant that his semi-hard
cock was right at mouth level. I done what any self-respecting gay would
have done, I leant forward and took his cock in my mouth again. He was
oozing precum, it was coming out of his piss slit in a constant stream and
I was lapping it up. I ran my tongue around the cockhead and he reached
down with his hands pulling my head forward onto his cock. I put a hand on
his balls and squeezed them slightly, he moaned and muttered something
which I couldn't hear, but he seemed to like it nonetheless. Slowly I slid
my hand in-between his legs and slipped a finger into his arse
crack. Rubbing my finger up between his buttocks I rubbed his arsehole and
he definitely liked that as he moaned even more.

	His hands pulled me off of his cock and pulled my face up to meet
his then he kissed me, his tongue went deep in my mouth as mine probed
inside his. I was so hot for this guy and I wanted him. I decided that I
wanted him on me, inside me, over me anywhere he wanted to be. I wanted him
as well in every and any way that I possibly could. I could feel his hard
cock pressing against my belly and it was still oozing precum, my belly
hair would be soaked, but I didn't care, I didn't care where that beautiful
liquid went. I wanted him so badly.

	"We had better slow down a bit, we have all night and longer if you
enjoy yourself" he said. I nodded, but my eyes were looking him up and down
as he spoke. He really was a very good looking man, His height made him
look as though he was an athelete, but his slight pot belly gave the lie to
that idea. He said that instead of chips he was going to ring for a pizza
as long as I didn't mind. I told him that I could see what I wanted to eat
right in front of me.

	"Later please Mr.... What is your name?" he asked me.

"Well yes I suppose that we haven't been properly introduced have we. My
name is Mike Yorks, I'm a retired civil engineer and I live in the Welsh
Marches ordinarily. I had a partner up until four years ago when he died of
cancer, since then I've lived on my own."

"Well as you know I'm Robert, Robert Chalmers, I was married up until ten
years ago and then she decided that she wanted a younger model and I
decided that I wanted a man. Since then I've had several" he gave a little
laugh as he finished speaking. Then there was a buzz on the indoor call
bell and Robert went to get money for the pizza, I noticed that he put his
bottoms back on as he went to open the door and get our meal. He took the
pizza through to the kitchen and brought it back with on plates and with a
couple of beers. I was ready for a beer and as we sat and ate I kept
sneaking glances at this mans body, I was so turned on by him that I hardly
tasted what was on the pizza, in the end I just couldn't keep my eyes off
of him and gave up trying to hide my glances and looked at him all the
time.

Our eyes met and it was a case of mutual agreement, we stopped eating and
as he stood up he beckoned me to follow him, I wasn't going to refuse at
this stage, so I followed him into the bedroom. He turned and kissed me we
sat down on the edge of the bed and then we were lying on the bed. I broke
free from his kiss and moved my mouth to his nipples again. He groaned with
pleasure as I sucked and nibbled them, I moved my mouth to his armpits and
licked and savoured his sweaty male odour and taste. He pulled me to him
and my tongue went wild licking at his hairy pits.

I again broke from him and his cock was rigid so I sat on his barrel chest
and fed him my cock, he seemed to know instinctively what I liked, his
tongue swirled around my cock head and sucked my cock deep into his
throat. I pulled out slightly and his tongue went into my piss slit, it
felt so good inside there and I knew that I was pushing out a load of
precum which he was tasting and drinking. If I stayed in this position for
much longer I was going to fill him with my cum as well, so I slowly eased
out of his mouth. He looked a bit disappointed at this move, but by edging
backwards I trapped his cock between my arse cheeks. His eyes closed as I
raised my arse and then slowly let his cock enter my arsehole. God it felt
good, his cock filled me in all the right places and as I sank down on it
that welcome piece of man meat slid over my prostrate. That was my trigger
and I just sank as far down as I possibly could. It felt so good to have my
arse filled, to feel him throbbing inside me, I began to move faster and
faster on his cock and every time I raised up he raised his arse of the bed
and when I came down on him it felt as though he was going to go up into my
guts.

I put my hands on his nipples and started pulling and twisting them, he was
moaning and moving under me, every movement thrust his cock deeper in me
and I knew he was going to cum anytime soon. I rose up and this time as I
came down it felt as though his cock had swollen another inch or so and
then I felt the warmth of his cum coating my arse, from the inside. I used
every muscle in my arse to milk as much out of him as I possibly could and
when I felt him relaxing I let him go and rolled over beside him. He turned
and faced me

"That was wonderful" he breathed.

"I know" I told him "It was just as wonderful for me." He reached down and
got his big hand around my cock and started to wank me.

"That's alright" I said "You don't have to do that" He just grunted and
then he moved so quickly I wondered what was happening, but the next thing
I knew he had his mouth deep in his throat and was sucking me as hard as he
could. Now it was his turn to play with my nipples and I knew they were
going to be a bit sore in the morning, but I didn't care this man was
fantastic.

It didn't take me long to fill his mouth with my cum, he really knew what
to do. He flopped onto his back after I'd finished and my cock was going
down. I leaned on one arm over him and looked into his eyes

"Can I stay the night please?" I asked him. He looked back at me

"Umm I guess so as I will need to check out all your plumbing in the
morning and see that there is no permanent damage" The smile was in his
eyes as he spoke and I knew that I was going to have an interesting six
weeks....