As usual, I wanted more.
Being a self-employed, home repair contractor for about a decade, I spent much of my time working alone. Often, I found myself working in vacant houses. This particular older home was divided into 3 floors of separate apartments, all vacant. Tall ceilings, plaster walls and plenty of long double-hung windows. I had already been working there alone, for about a week
Not in the best neighborhood, I worried about the tools in my van. Changing all the window coverings and painting meant I could easily see out. I wasn't worried too much about chasing off would be thieves. Standing at 6'4", 230 lbs of muscle, at 30 years old I believed I had the strength and the brains to stay out of harms way. I had already chased off 2 black guys working late, one night.
On heightened alert and considering what could have gone wrong, I played every scenario in my head. What if they didn't back down? What if the were armed? What if they didn't take no for an answer and forced me back into the house for their own entertainment? I found myself getting hard at the thought of being forced to suck cock. I liked to do it but, my desire are very well hidden in the back of the closet. I started fantasizing about someone knocking on the door asking for directions or inquiring about renting the property. I envisioned them noticing my bulge or the look in my eye. Seeing right through my desires. Bringing back friends or stopping every day...
The more I thought about it, the more horny I became. I went up to the top floor and stripped naked. I sat in a chair in front of a window to rub one out. My lower half wouldn't be visible from the ground. My upper half was. I didn't try to conceal my overexaggerated facial expressions or how I through my head back as I cried out my fantasies like, "fuck my mouth," and "please cum in my mouth!" What is wrong with this block? No takers-not even a glance.
The next day I was ready to paint. I hauled up a bunch of canvas drops to the top floor. When I saw the chair in front of the window, I immediately became aroused, again. I needed more. I got on my phone and placed an ad on a local site. "Giving oral in vacant house. Send a d-pic." I waited for the ad to post and started setting up my equiptment. Not sure if anyone would respond.
About 15 minutes later, I got an email alert. 2 people responded with stats and cock pics. The first was a well-hung, white guy, about my age, said we could meet after lunch. I said sure. Let me know and I'd send the address later...
The second guy was black, didn't have much time, stop on his way to work. The butterflies in my stomach took off as I hit send with my location. I was hard now. I set up the drop clothes in layers with a pile at one end for comfort. I took off my shirt.
My email dinged again with another guy. He said he was really horny, looking for early lunch. I looked at my watch and told him in an hour to email me for the address. I felt like such a slut. I normally only blew one guy in a parking lot or his car and went home. I'd left a door open justt in case I decided to chicken out.
Moments later I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I greeted a well dressed black businessman and invited him in. He said he was in a hurry. I said let's do this as I rubbed his suit pants. He headed for the chair after losing his shoes. I undid his belt and he draped his pants over the chair and was seated. He had a very nice 7" cut cock. Very little hair. I got on my knees in front of him. Lightly kissed the head, then his stomach.
He squirmed a little as I took him greedily into my mouth. He grabbed my head, then the chair. I licked from the base up to his swollen head. I looked him straight in the eye and told him to cum in my throat. I placed his hands on the back of my head and said, "if you don't want to make a mess, you'd better hold my head down when you cum."
I poised my lips just over his now throbbing cock. Letting my hot breath fall around hard black dick. My tongue barely touching his head. He bucked his hips but didn't pull down. I was going to start drooling. " show me," I whispered. "Show me what you want!"
He gently pushed my head all the way down burying his head in my throat. I offered no resistance. I needed it as bad as he did. I moaned my approval and moved about halfway up when he pushed me back down. Mmmm as I willingly took him again. I resisted a little more and heard a sigh of disappointment. I slid over the rim of his head and reiterated," take what you want! Do it! Fuck my mouth!!!" I was so fucking horny I swear I was going to burst into flames.
A strangers black cock in my mouth. Begging him to use me. 2 more willing guys in line. I couldn't stand it any longer. I impaled myself on his BBC. Over and over I ground him into my throat. When I came up for air my undulating tongue up his wet shaft and around his head. I could feel a cool intake of air when I inhaled. I paused just long enough for him to take charge. Wrapping his fingers in my hair he took the not so subtle hint.
"Suck it white boy! Suck this Big Black Cock! That's right I gonna own this mouth!" Fuck! I almost came in my pants. Moaning like an animal I grabbed the chair and let him fuck my slutty mouth. His legs were shaking after only a couple minutes. He tried to pull me up to make it last. I was having none of that. I sucked like my life depended on it. That black cock banging my throat. I felt him start to swell as he let go of my head. Floating on the moment of no return. "Hold me down!" I shouted as I shoved him down my throat. I felt the involuntary convulsions driving him all the way in. I almost gagged as the contractions started. I stopped breathing as he started coming straight into my stomach. He loosened his grip and withdrew slightly. I could taste his sperm on my tongue and feel it blast my throat. I sucked him until he was soft and got the last drop.
He said that was the best blow job he ever had gotten. I smiled, told him not to be late for work and thanked him sincerely for allowing me to suck his cock and swallow his cum. He quickly dressed and left. I dropped my pants, sat in the chair and relived every moment. I took me only a few minutes to shoot a quart of cum all over my stomach, chest and even my face. I caught my breath and rinsed off in the shower. Ding, there's another e-mail.
My early lunch guy wanting to know if I was going to flake. I was still on fire with pure lust. Naked in the empty house, the taste of a black man's cum on my tongue. I shot him the address and told him I was ready. He said, so was he and could leave right away.
The 5 minute blow job with my favorite flavor only fueled my fire even more. The butterflies in my stomach were drenched with sperm. My inhibitions were completely gone. It was only 10:45 am and I was having more luck than if I was in the parking lot of a gay bar at closing. I had gotten 3 more messages. One from a guy who wanted me to fuck him and another from someone who wanted to blow me. The third was from my late luncher. I gave him the address and asked if he could stay awhile.
His cock looked to be about 8" and hard as steel, in the pic. 25 years old, 6', 180 lbs and defined abs. He said he was off all afternoon. I promised him he wouldn't regret it. I asked him to email when he was on the way. I scrolled a few more ads to keep up my desire and watched a blowbang video.
It didn't take long for guy number 2 to arrive. He was pretty nervous. I tried to put him at ease. I was still naked and told him he was going to get some great head. I was relaxed and laid him back on the drop clothes. I saw the wedding ring and decided a more sensual approach might work better. I didn't look him in the eye. I few soft moans and excited breathing from me to signal I was going to enjoy this.
Lifting his shirt, and submissively looking down, slowly my lips found a nipple. A soft warm kiss, then another. My tongue trailing down his stomach. I messaged him through his jeans. I could feel him getting harder under my fingers. I shifted his cock to point up towards his waist. Slowly kissing downward and running. He un buttoned his pants as I kissed the newly exposed flesh. I grazed the head of his cock through his underwater with my lower lip. I blew my hot breath through the thin fabric and felt him throb. Carefully lowering his zipper, he grew past the waistband. I slid my tongue between his engorged head and his stomach. Ever so slightly brushing the rim with my top lip.
