I am in my mid fifties and I work as a plumber. I have my own shop and for a while now I work alone, too much headache dealing with men who don't show up and clients that are upset because I can't get to their home and fix their problem. I have a retired lady in a wheelchair that manages the phones and we make a good team. In any event, this is my first cock experience.

I go to this man's townhouse. He has a problem because his shower pan is leaking. I agree to fix it, it is a job that takes about three hours and I quote him and he accepts and we schedule it. He stay home, he works for a flooring company, and when I get there he wants to help. It is man work and its dirty, tearing out the tile, and setting in the new shower pan and retiling the shower, but he wants to help so we work away in the bathroom.

We take a break, the job is going faster than I had budgeted to do it alone, and we are standing in his bedroom and I notice this framed drawing on his dresser. It is a drawing of man sucking off another man. He sees that I am staring at it so he gives it to me, he says that his friend took a picture of him sucking off his then boyfriend and used it to make the drawing. He liked it and kept it, usually you don't keep pictures of your last boyfriend, but he liked the drawing.

We went through an totally uncomfortable talk about a man's man, about don't knock it till you try it, good hard cock is hard to find, men make it so hard to find each other, thankfully now there are places where you can go and meet men who like men, but it is still hit and miss. All this as natural as talking about going fishing. I try to be non judgmental, but I am anything but non judgmental, I am standing there in his bedroom holding a drawing of him sucking another man's cock and talking about gay men getting together. Well the conversation took its course and he put his arm around my shoulder when he put the drawing back on his dresser and suggested we finish the job.

He did good work, he was good with his hands, he talked about how everyone expected him to be some sissy furniture salesman, but he liked hard work with his hands. He just liked cock and wrestling with a naked man. We got finished early, with his help the job took about two hours, not counting the time in the bedroom. He got his arm around me again and it wasn't like he was just being friendly, he invited me to this happy hour that was held at this bar in his neighborhood and how I needed to stop by. I gave him a bill for the two hours but he insisted on paying the quoted price. I stood there in his foyer with his arm around my shoulder for what had to have been fifteen minutes. Before I walked out he made me agree to meet him at the happy hour.

The happy hour was a happy hour except that he told me about all the gay guys there, this one was gay and a lawyer, this one was gay and an assistant principle, this one was gay and he worked for Walmart and he was gay and he wanted us to be friends. He introduced me as his buddy. The night got along and he suggested we walk down to this pizza place and get something to eat. It never crossed my mind I was on a date and I was his date for the night and he was working me, no matter where we stood he kept his arm around my shoulder and I was his buddy. During the pizza he asked me to come over, for some man to man time. Don't knock it till your tried it, some man to man time would do me good. He told me he wasn't necessarily a top, he was what they called versatile he went both ways, top or bottom whatever made me more comfortable.

Two middle aged guys in their fifties, each coming in at over 230 pounds, naked on a bed is not what anyone ever thinks about as sexy. Cock sucking does not come natural, neither does nipple pinching or licking, neither does mutual stimulation, two big naked men on a bed is not what I had ever imagined, and cock sucking was so far from my mind or experience, and man mounting was the last thing I ever thought I would do, but I did it all, and I agreed to go out with him again, and we ended up right where we were that first night, wrestling naked in bed swallowing cock and getting man mounted for good measure. Maybe it was my total judgmental self, maybe my idea of what a man should do got in the way of what a man can do, and sucking cock is something I never thought I would enjoy but here I am, a cock sucker and a bottom fucker and one of those guys that they point out at the bar, a gay plumber. Well maybe not yet gay, but definitely a cock sucking plumber and a bottom fucker. I am not versatile, I don't get on top.