My world was upside down. I was in my early twenties, my parents had died in a car accident a year earlier and I took possession of the house. It was paid for so all I had to do was pay taxes and utilities. I had a girlfriend but that was a loose relationship more than a committed one. In fact I had just walked in on her fucking some guy at her kitchen table. He was in a chair and she was on his lap with his cock balls deep with her wearing her high school cheerleaders uniform.
I stood where neither could see me and I saw her rise and fall onto his cock as she removed her sweater revealing her perfect tits. His response was to dive into her breasts and start licking, biting and sucking on them rather aggressively, which she apparently loved by the moans of approval she let out.
Now, Heather hated it when I barged in on her, as she put it, so I quietly left closing the door behind me, quietly as she had her first orgasm. She would be busy for a while, so I went home. Only, when I got home the cold snap caused the water mains to break and my driveway, being downhill was a torrent of running water pouring into my basement. Luckily no water entered the main floor of the house, but the resulting flood hit the breaker box in the basement and caused the power to my house to go off. It was a mess.
My basement was flooded for a few days and my electrical system was fried requiring an electrician to rewire my house. Luckily the city paid for it as well as paid me two million in damages to keep me from suing them, had I the funds to hire a lawyer it would have been years of legal battles, which I would have won. As it was this was 'hush' money because the last thing the city needed was a protracted law suit. I also got an additional million from the company hired to put in the main, also to keep me quiet.
So I was pretty much set, except for the fact that I was without electricity. As it was late autumn a chill was in the air and the only heat I had was the fire place in the living room. I had the fire going when I was awake or if I was sleeping on the couch as it was an old fashioned open fireplace and I didn't want to burn down the house.
The basement was dried out by the city crews and the electrical company that did the city contract work sent one guy to rewire the house. Now I was not happy about them sending one guy because, I believed it would take weeks and weeks with just one guy. As it turned out I did not mind it...once we got acquainted... in ways I did not expect. The water had been turned on and I had water, just no hot water.
The day the water came on Joey, the electrician, arrived. I was annoyed by the fact that only one guy was assigned to fix the wiring. He was nice enough, fit and he was good loo king. Only I wasn't in the mood to notice. I showed him around and then took him to the basement where he assessed the situation and then got his tools and equipment starting right in. The first day was spent with him in the basement and me near the fire. I sorely needed coffee but as I needed electricity to make coffee, I went out for coffee asking Joey if he wanted some. He said sure and I was off.
While I was out I found myself thinking of Joey in ways I normally think of girls, only I brushed that aside thinking it was absurd. He was straight and there was no way I was gay. Though I must admit that I kept a large dildo in my closet for those times I wanted a cock up my ass, I had also sucked the cock of a quarter back from a neighboring school in another town. We usually met on a back road somewhere and then drove to a camp site used by deer hunters. There he would sit on the tail gate and I would suck his cock. We never went further though I wanted to, but I was too afraid to ask him to fuck me.
Curiosity had been present but the courage to pursue full knowledge was lacking. I was curious more toward the bottom end of such experiences. I wanted to suck a cock and feel a nice, hard, long cock in my ass...shooting cum into me. I had started wondering about Joey that way.
When I came back with the coffee Joey met me in the living room where the fire was going because it was the warmest room in the house. Somewhere during our coffee we struck up a casual conversation and enjoyed the warmth of the fire. We didn't say much but talked about random stupid shit that came to mind. This became our ritual over the first few days and we got to know each other pretty well. Then one day Joey brought the coffee with him and we had our coffee in the living room as usual. I'd already had the fire started and the room was toasty only Joey was kind of down, but I didn't ask about it not wanting to butt in.
We talked for a bit finishing up so that he could get about his job. As he stood up he looked at me curiously, debating about whether or not to say what was on his mind. "Can I ask you something? Something kind of personal." I nodded feeling a weird zing of excitement and nervousness hit me. "Are you Bi?" I was struck dumb, both excited and frightened at the same time and my mouth dropped open but I couldn't speak, but I nodded as if to say 'yes'.
He smiled warmly and said "Don't worry, I'm gay, I was just curious because yesterday I was running wire through the closet and had to move a few boxes out of the way and, well, your..um...toy fell down and hit me in the face."
My face must have gone white with shock because he smiled at me warmly "You remind me of my ex boyfriend. We broke up when he moved away and we lost track. Anyway I was curious to know if, maybe...Um...we could see if 'things'...well...could happen between us." He was now turning red with embarrassment. I sighed in relief because now I knew he was interested in me.
"I'm mostly curious Joey. I've never been with a man like that before. W-what would you like to see happen?"
He was nervous now and I could see his snake like cock in his pant leg inflating. "Well, I'm a 'top' which means I'm the guy in whatever happens. Do you know what that means?" he asked nervously.
I nodded and gulped growing excited and nervous. "What do you want to happen?" I was smiling, but inside I was frightened and excited of what might well occur. Was I at long last going to get fucked?
