From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Housework Fantasy
Date: 12 Mar 1996 01:48:56 GMT

			  House Work Fantasy

	The day started off innocently enough. I had stayed at home to
do some work on my computer away from the hustle and bustle of the
office. I slept in a little later than normal since I would not have
to put up with the commute. My wife had already taken the kids up to
school and had gone to work herself. So, the house was all mine.

	I got dressed in my usual work at home outfit of jeans and
casual shirt, quite a contrast for the usual 3 piece suit. I was
thinking to myself with all this quiet I should be able to get a
couple of days work done and I could take a day off to fish. Was I
wrong!

	I had been pounding away for a couple of hours really proud of
what I was accomplishing. Then I spotted him. My computer is in my den
on the second floor. From the window next to it I can see all activity
on my. Walking down the street was the most beautiful hunk of man/boy
I have seen in a long time. He was about 5'9" with broad shoulders
narrow waist blond hair combed back.

	He seemed to be in late teens early twenties. He was wearing
tightest jeans I have ever seen and his shirt was opened reveling the
broad chest. Although I have not had a gay affair since my teens,
lately I have been noticing other guys more and more and usually spent
most of my quarters on visits to my local bookstore on the gay movies.
After seeing this hunk walking down my street delivering handbills, I
just had to have him.

	My mind started to reel.`What am I crazy, I can't afford an
affair. What would the neighbors think if someone saw him and me? He
is five houses away. How am I going to get him inside? What if he is
completely straight. He looks like he could probably wipe me out with
one swing. He is two doors away, now.'

	I decided to try... nothing ventured nothing... plus he
probably gets advances from other guys all the time.

	As he was walking up my driveway I ran downstairs. I met him
at the door just as he was putting the handbill into the screen. I
opened the door and it just came out, "Excuse me young man, do you
have a few minutes?" I said.

	He looked me up and down like "What is this? I have work to
do." When he got to my crotch, he just sort of smiled. He had
obviously spotted my swollen cock though my jeans. He said, "Sure, I
only have these few left and then I am done anyway."

	He stepped inside and I directed him into the living room.
With the anticipation, I did not even close the door. As I stepped
into the living room with him I was so excited I almost felt like
cumming in my pants. As he stood in the middle of the living room, I
walked. over to him. As we stood in front of each other, neither of us
spoke a word, but I had the feeling he knew what I want.

	He reached for my head and pulled it towards him very gently,
very lovingly. Our mouths met and his tongue washed my mouth, I
returned the favor. In the meantime my hands were roaming over his
magnificent body. I caressed his broad chest, then moved my hands down
his body, to his narrow ass, then to his crotch. I found he was
growing. I could not wait any longer. We broke the kiss and I moved my
head down his body. I stopped and gave his nipples a tongue bath and
they stiffened under my tongue.

	I continues down until I was on my knees in front of him. He
was just standing still, waiting for my next move. I was so excited,
my cock was in pain from straining to get out of my pants.

	I unfastened his jeans and unzipped them to get at what I am
desirous of. I am pleased to find he was not wearing any underwear, as
his cock sprang from his jeans. His cock, like him, was very
beautiful. It was semi-erect, as my hands fondled it.

	I was not believing what I was doing, but I couldn't stop. I
moved my mouth towards his cock, and gently began to lick it as though
it was an ice cream cone. I put my mouth over it as I twirled my
tongue around its head. He moaned as he continued to grow in my mouth.
I took my mouth off of it to take a closer look at it. The cock was
now fully erect. It was about seven inches long, slightly longer than
my own. It looked to be around three inches around and was standing
straight out from his body with a slight curve upwards towards the
end.

	Hanging below his cock I saw then touched, his balls. They
felt as if they were slightly smaller than golf balls and were hanging
very loose. I could not wait any longer as my mouth engulfed the cock
again.

	This time I started sucking for all I was worth, still
swirling my tongue around its head. In the meantime, the man/boy (I
realized that I did not even know his name) started shoving in and out
of my mouth, each time putting more and more of his cock into my
mouth, until I had all seven inches in my mouth. How I did this
without gagging I do not know. After a few minutes, I felt him
stiffen.

	I moved my head back to just cover the head of the cock,
continuing the tongue action. He moaned deeply as the first spurt of
cum hits the back of my mouth. He kept on spurting for what seemed to
be forever, it was all I could do to keep swallowing it.

	Suddenly, his cock popped out of my mouth as he collapsed onto
the couch. He was breathing very heavily and loudly. I wiped my lips
and look ed over at him. He was still seeping cum from the tip. I went
over to the couch and gently licked the residue from the tip and then
collapsed along side of him.

	My own cock was straining at my pants and I unfastened them to
give it some relief. As my cock sprang from my opened pants, my
unknown stranger moved his hand towards it.

	I told him, "You give it one touch and I will cum all over
your hand," with a slight warning tone in my voice. He responded "That
would not be very fair, is there someplace we can go and be more
comfortable so I can return the same pleasure I just received." I
suggested my bedroom upstairs. He pulled up his pants, stood up
weakly, stretched out his hand to me and pulled me up.

	We went up to my bedroom. As soon as we entered, he pulled me
towards him, and kissed me. We separated and looked at each other. He
made the first move and started to unbutton my shirt. I followed his
action by unbuttoning the remaining part of his shirt. When the shirts
were removed we took turns kissing each other's nipples until they
were erect.

	Both of our pants were still unfastened, each of us pulled
down the other's jeans, stopping and giving little kisses to our cocks
as we went past. We stepped out of the jeans and he had me sit on the
bed as he rolled down my socks. As he came back up, again he stopped
in front of my cock and took into his mouth, briefly.

	When he stood, I just gazed at his magnificent body in awe. I
had him sit down and repeated the procedure of removing his socks.

	I stood there thinking, here I am in my bedroom naked with a
absolute naked hunk of a guy sitting on my bed and I don't know what
to do next. He motioned for me to lie down on the bed. He positioned
himself between my legs and started licking my crotch. He started
below my balls and gently moved upwards. He stopped at my balls and
took each one in his mouth and swirled his tongue around them. I
thought I would go crazy, my cock felt so big I just knew I was not
going to last long.

	As his tongue met the base of my cock, it jumped in
anticipation and so help me kept getting bigger. He ran his tongue up
and down each side very gently. Then he put my cock into his mouth. He
tongued the head as he engulfed my cock.

	I would not say I am overly well hung, but at six and half
inches, I am no small fry either. This guy certainly knew what he was
doing as he took my entire cock into his mouth in one fell swoop.

	As I said, I knew I had been excited too long and did not
think I would last long. On his second or third trip back up my cock I
felt the tension building as my balls contracted and I felt my cum
juices start to flow though my body.

	As he reached the top, I exploded. I pumped what seemed to be
gallons of my jizm into his mouth. How he was able to contain it all I
do not know. I kept on spurting for what seemed like ten minutes.

	When I was done, he went back to work with his tongue on the
tip of my cock. That was too much, I yelled to stop it, that I could
not stand anymore. He removed his mouth from my cock, giving it a
gentle kiss before moving up on the bed.

	As he laid down next to me, he pulled me towards him and
kissed me deeply. I could still taste the remains of my cum as I
tongued him back.

	We lay there together in each others arms for a few minutes.
He looked up and asked "Was that your first time." motioning his head
towards the picture of my wife and kids on the night stand. I
explained I had gay affairs when I was a teenager, but had been
straight since except recently I started to be attracted to guys and
when I saw him walking down the street I just had to go for it.

	I asked him if he was gay. He answered that no he wasn't truly
gay. That like me he started his sexual experience with some fellow
boys and found sex to be very enjoyable. He stated he has had many
affairs with girls, and to him it did not really make a difference...
sex was great either way.

	He then introduced himself and told me he was twenty years old
and studying at the local university. He told me we delivered the
handbills as a way to get money, and found out that it also offered
great side benefits. I asked him what and he told me sex. He said he
gets advances at least ten times a day, although he will usually only
follow up on one, because the loving will go on and on.

	He noted our age differences and said that although he could
go on, I might not be able to recover to do it again, so he was going
to go and deliver the rest of the handbills as I relaxed. When he was
finished he would come back. If I felt I was up to going another
round, answer the door, if not he would understand.

	He gave me his name and number and told me to give him a ring
sometime. I told him that even if I could not recover, I would not
mind pleasing him again. He explained he felt there should always be
equal pleasure between two people and he would come back. He gently
kissed me and got up from the bed. He got dressed, kissed me again and
left. As I laid there resting, I wondered if he would return? Till
next time...

				* * *

	As soon as he left, I felt the wave of sleep come over me. I
tried to fight it but alas I went out. I was awakened a few minutes
later as my new lover was licking and sucking my cock back up to it
full glory. He was already naked and had his own cock at full mast. He
noticed I had awaken and commented that he thought he would see if we
could go another round.

	He said , as he removed his mouth from my now hard cock, that
while he was finishing his deliveries he thought I might be able to
recover to go another round.

	As he was standing there, I still could not believe I made
love to this glorious hunk, least of all that he did the same to me,
and now he wanted some more. I pulled him to me and engulfed that
beautiful cock again.

	My saliva loosened my dried cum as I swallowed it down my
throat. I felt him grow to full length in my mouth. He maneuvered
himself so that he was lying on top of me with his head at my crotch.
As I continued sucking his cock he started licking my pubic area. He
lifted my legs aside and, starting just below my balls, licked his way
back to my asshole.

	Once there he started sticking his tongue in and out my ass. I
could not believe the sensations. After thoroughly washing out my
asshole, he slowly tongued his way back up to the tip of my cock.

	In the meantime I was still sucking on his cock as best as I
could. As he started slowly moving his cock back and forth in my
mouth, I was still pretty excited and did not think I would last long.
I just hoped I was pleasing him as much as he was pleasing me.

	Just about the time I was feeling I was about to cum, I felt a
finger probing my asshole. He removed his mouth from my cock and went
down and started to tongue me again, but only for a few seconds, then
back to my cock. The cumming sensations had subsided a bit until I
felt his finger at my ass again. In it went and out my cum came. He
moved his finger in and out the entire time I was cumming.

	I thought one good deed deserved another

	so I moved my mouth to his asshole and gave it a tongue bath.
I moved back to his cock and, as I started to take it back into my
mouth, I stuck a finger up his ass.

	It took him a little bit longer but pretty soon I felt him
stiffen and received his first globs of cum in my mouth. Just as when
he came before there seemed to be gallons of this stuff, but somehow I
was able to swallow all of it.

	He collapsed on top of me, swung around so we were both in the
same direction. We kissed for the longest time, each's tongue playing
with the other's. When we broke the kiss, he fell back on his elbows,
looked over to me and said, "You know for someone who doesn't suck
cock, you do give a fantastic blow job."

	I stumbled a thanks and commented that I had not had that
great sex in a long long time. I mentioned I would not mind trying
again in a few minutes. He said he wouldn't mind either but, looking
over towards the clock, he had to meet his girlfriend in about fifteen
minutes, so he would have to be going.

	I could not believe it, it was 2:15. we had been at it for
four hours.

	I said, "I would like to get together again. Do you know when
you would be back in the neighborhood?

	He said "I really do not. I have been doing this for eight
months and I don't think I have been on the same street twice."

	I got up and went to the dresser, I took a business card from
my wallet and gave it to him. I said, "Give me a call and maybe we can
meet at a convenient place.

	He looked at the card and remarked "I see you are a CPA. I am
studying that at school. maybe we can give each other some tutoring."

	Since he had been getting dressed as we were talking he came
over gave me a kiss and said, "Goodbye for now Tom." I replied
"Goodbye, Roger."

	With Roger gone I got dressed went back to my den to continue
the work I had been doing four hours ago. It was of course foolish to
think I could get any more work done, all I could think of was Roger.
I do not know if we will ever get together again, but I know I will
never forget him. Till later...