Every week for the past five months, our area and especially our cul-de-sac has been monitored by a spec****st company on behalf of the company who erected the houses. It's because of ground gases which are apparently in enough quantity, dangerous.
Only two weeks into their monitoring, we had a new guy doing the testing. And within days of first meeting him, I had his massive married cock in my mouth.
I've put myself down as bisexual, yet I've not fucked a girl since I was seventeen and I've only ever had sex with five in total. I do like having sex with females and fucking them, but I much prefer to suck cock and have a much older man fuck me.
As my parents home is the last (Furthest down) in the cul-de-sac and closest to the proposed leaking, we're the house that is covered most. It generally means the man testing has to be around for a couple of hours.
The married man in question, was testing at the rear of our property and it was raining. Asking him if he wanted a cup of tea, I saw him checking out my rear and touching his cock bulge in our kitchen. It was purely a base reaction I knew, yet I thought if you don't ask, you don't get.
So giving him his cup of tea, I put my other hand to his cock bulge. It could have gone horribly wrong and I could have gotten myself beaten up. But it didn't go that way. Putting his cup down, he undid his work trousers, flopped out his very impressive flaccid cock and told me to suck it for him.
Never one to miss a chance to suck a nice cock, I went down on him and felt his hardening cock slide over my tongue. It was clear straight away I wasn't the first gay or bisexual young man to suck his dick, as he instantly held my head and lead the oral play between us.
Fucking my face for some considerable time. (The longest I could ever remember anyone face fucking me), he bucked harder into my mouth and held my head like a vice. I had absolutely no choice but to gulp and swallow his cum as it erupted from his cock and he carried on pumping away until he finally let go. Lifting me up, he put his head down and kissed me. It was such a passionate kiss, it took me by surprise and I very nearly pushed him off. As it was we kissed for some time and he began to feel my cock through my shorts. Breaking off the kiss, he asked me if I wanted him to return the favour. It was then I told him, I prefer to cum from being fucked.
'Next time then' was his words and as he drank his tea, I asked him all about himself.
Married to a wife who see's once a month, as more than enough sex. Been fucking young men's mouths, usually, for some time. And occasionally if he knew the young man was clean and up to taking his size of cock, he'd fuck them.
He came back two days earlier than planned. Before he came round, he text me as we'd swapped numbers on our first liaison and told me he was horny for fucking a young arsehole.
When he arrived just after ten in the morning, I was already shaven (pubic, under my arms) and had cleaned myself internally. I was sat all but naked with just a t shirt on and I was already erect with the expectancy of being fucked.
Letting him in through the rear patio doors, he kissed me hard and reached for my dick. His hands were cold and having him grip my cock like that made me gasp. Breaking away, he told me he didn't have much time as his manager was calling by soon. I knew what he meant and what he wanted, so still in our kitchen, I quickly coated my arsehole in olive oil, bent over the island worktop and waited.
I heard him shuffle about, then felt him right up behind me. Turning my head and body, I looked down to see the cock I'd sucked the week before and wondered if I could take a cock his size. Before I had chance to take another thought, his cock was pressing past my sphincter muscles and he was already deep inside my arsehole.
For the next five to ten minutes or so, I was treated like a gay rag doll, and I fucking loved it. It hurt at first, yet I was impaled on a forty eight year old's cock and I couldn't have been happier.
He gave me absolutely no quarter in regards to how I felt, and fucked me like it was his last day on earth. I've been fucked hard many times before, but nothing the like of which he drove his huge cock into me.
As he fucked me, he kept on telling me I was his slut from now on and with every sentence he said it, he thrust into me deeper and with more force. Building up to my own orgasm, I told him I was going to cum and had him fully encircle me with his powerful arms. Lifting me off the ground, he plunged into my arsehole and I came like a fountian of cum spurting everywhere.
It was one of, if not the most powerful orgasms I can remember having. And just as my orgasm subsided, he groaned loudly in my ear and I felt his cock explode in my bowels. Cum load after cum load entered me and it began to ooze out as his cock softened a little.
Putting me down, I leaned onto the counter again and felt him pull out. Getting myself together, I turned to see him buttoning up his trousers and within less than a minute, he was outside of the patio doors, just in time to hear a man shouting his name.
As he spoke to his manager, I got dressed and went out front to see them chatting on the front lawn. His manager greeted me, looked at his operative and smiled. That smile said everything to me, and I knew later when he said his technical engineer would be round more often for checks, that my arsehole would be getting fucked much much more often.
And so it has been the case. My parents are grateful I'm around in the mornings to have our study done. And I'm definitely grateful, as the engineer now visits two to three times a week and only actually checks our ground gases once.
In the last five months he's taught me a whole new excitement of being fucked, and a whole new appreciation of what older men can do in regards to sex. Pity for her, his wife doesn't see it that way.

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