Date: Wed, 31 Mar 2021 15:16:16 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: A Bottom and a Contractor (Gay/Authoritarian, oral, anal, sub, M/M) Authoritarian, oral, anal, sub, M/M Author's Note: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting adult and other adult male. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2021 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. A Bottom and Cintractor By Wolf When the trucks pulled up in front of my Connecticut Shoreline home to start renovating my home to bring it into the 21st century. I was very impressed by my contractor. As Sean strode up the driveway carrying his clipboard in hand reminded me of a military general planning an assault. His eyes were scanning around judging if his trucks would clear all overhangs. I met him at the front door and shook his free hand with a statement. "Good morning Sir." I knew his name was Sean but I was reluctant to address him informally. "Would you like a cup of coffee?" "Good morning J B! A cup of coffee sounds good. Are you ready for us to start the demolition process?" I was impressed with Sean because he was a stocky 5-foot 10-inches tall, with brown hair and eyes. He had hairy arms and hairs protruding from the collar of his T-shirt. His face showed the result of either fighting or playing something like Hockey for years. The eyebrows were scared and his nose must have been broken mutable times. I was never the athletic type myself. I am a 40-year-old, brown hair and eyes, 5-foot 6-inch tall, 165-pound computer geek and I am a true submissive bottom. As I led him to the kitchen and poured two mugs of coffee, I asked him: "How long will the demolition take?" Sean took the mug and took a sip of the black coffee and in his strong baritone voice proclaimed: "If my crew doesn't finish the demolition by quitting time, I'll kick their asses." There wasn't much more to say because we had already discussed everything needed to be done. Besides, I needed to get my car out and leave for work, so they could bring in their dumpster and get started. I gave Sean a key to the door and with one more firm handshake I left him to do his thing. I pulled my Subaru forester out of the garage and closed the garage door behind me as I went to work. When I got home that evening the driveway was clear and the only evidence of what had taken place was some white dust left on the driveway. I parked my car and entered the house through the back door. Sean was sitting at the kitchen table. The kitchen had been demolished. The only things left was the sink, stove, and fridge. The cabinets had been removed and the walls showed several different colors that the kitchen had been painted in the past. Sean commented: "We left you one useable bathroom for now. When we finish the others, we will upgrade the remaining bathroom. Let me show you what we have done so far." As we moved through the house, I observed that the furniture was moved to the center of the rooms and were covered with plastic sheets. I was shocked to see how much had been done, walls had been removed and the bathrooms were down to the subfloors and the plumbing and sewage drains were capped. I was kind of shocked that the house was looking like a boom had gone off. Sean was pleased with himself. The floors and walls will be finished tomorrow. The kitchen and bathrooms will be finished in three days. We will have everything painted and stained in a week. The following day when I got home after work Sean was there to show me how much had been completed. He assured me that I would be able to use the other bathrooms in a couple of days. The last thing they would do is sand the new hardwood floors and give them three coats of polyuredine. I would be able to walk on them by the end of the weekend. When we got to my bedroom he said: "I think you should demonstrate to me how much you appreciate how well we have done by giving me a blowjob!" I had wanted to get into his pants from the sat I met him and I didn't hide the fact that I am gay, but the forceful way he demanded that I suck his cock shocked me. He took me by the hand and led me to my bedroom and showed me just how much of a submissive bottom I am. He forced me to my knees to worship his manhood as he pulled out a magnificent cock along with his balls. As I clung to his hips, I could smell the odor of pine sawdust clinging to his clothes. His crotch had a strong male odor. While I was admiring his cock, Sean proceeded to remove his shirt and expose a hairy chest. He proceeded to unfasten his belt and pants and pulled them down along with his boxer shorts to his knees. I saw that his chest, armpits, belly, and ass were hairy but his balls and pubic area were shaved clean. I was on my knees admiring his manly body. I worshiped his six-inch thick cock. I gently clung to his balls as I swallowed his cock and sucked his cock until he squirted his load into my mouth. As soon as I finished, I licked his cock and balls clean, Sean got dressed and left me in my bedroom to ponder the taste of his cock and cum. True to his word the remodeling of my home was completed by Saturday. Sean came by on Sunday afternoon to watch football games with me. The new floorplan made my kitchen, dining and living area one large room. While Sean was reclining on my new sectional couch watching a football game while I was cooking a meal for the two of us. We ate the meal while watching a second game. At the conclusion of that game Sean and I undressed. I sucked and licked his cock and balls just long enough to get him fully erect. Then Sean made me lay on my back and he took hold of my ankles and lifted my legs up and rested my heels on his shoulders and guided his cock to my asshole and thrusted his hips forward driving his cook deep into my asshole. The fact that I am a longtime bottom. So, even though there was some discomfort as he drove his cock into my ass, when he actually fucked me I grunted with every stroke and I got a flaming hard-on that eventually squirted my own cum all over my belly. Sean became a regular visitor and occasionally he brought long other men for me to service. A few times he brough along other bottoms to torture me by making me watch while he fucked them. I was required me lick feet, balls, cocks and assholes. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to pomowolf74@gmail.com