Fitting my new kitchen should have taken Eddie a couple of weeks at most, but three full weeks after he first started, he was still there and it looked like the work would take at least another few days. Not that either of us minded: since that first Sunday night when he’d slept in my bed and we’d fucked, we’d been at it like rabbits. When you’re spending a large portion of the day in bed with your builder, it’s hardly surprising that he isn’t going to finish the job on time. I was having the best sex of my life, and to be honest, I’d take having access to Eddie and his big dick whenever I wanted it over access to my kitchen sink any day.
Eddie was obviously enjoying himself too. It had become clear that he had a sex drive to rival my own and stamina that would put many of the younger men I’ve known in the shade. It was like a dream come true; we were going at it multiple times a day, sometimes for hours on end. It was as if, between us, we’d awoken something that had been dormant in him until now; like a part of him that once discovered was hungry and needed to be satisfied often. His openness to talk about how he was feeling was a constant surprise to me; it didn’t seem to fit at all with the gruff and burly builder I’d met just a few weeks before. It felt like a privilege to be able to see this different side of him. I learned that even in the early days of his 24-year relationship with his ex-wife their sex life hadn’t been great. She just didn’t seem to need or particularly enjoy sex, their coupling was usually perfunctory, mostly in the missionary position and always instigated by him. He told me that right from the beginning, she had refused to perform oral sex on him because his girth made her jaw ache. He had accepted all of this; he loved her and wanted above all to be a good husband and father. Sex had just become another thing to be put in a box and shelved and after the first few years, he hadn’t really missed it.
What this meant was that our long, intense, sweaty sessions were something new. Having someone appreciate his body and get aroused by his touch the way I did had been a revelation for him. He told me that he was having the time of his life; he was finally getting the chance to explore his sexuality and I was delighted to be able to be his guide.
A few days after he stayed over for that first time, Eddie had let himself into the house as he normally did. It was the morning that he was due to start the big job of tiling the kitchen walls. As usual, I didn’t head downstairs to see him immediately; I often had a morning zoom meeting first thing and generally didn’t make it downstairs until 10 am or 10.30.
When I padded into the kitchen he was already hard at work. He was kneeling down and applying a layer of tile adhesive to the lower part of the wall near the skirting board. The noise of the kitchen door opening caused him to turn around.
“Alright mate?” he said grinning at me. His blue eyes twinkling.
“Morning” I replied grinning back.
He stood up and started to walk over to me, for the first time I noticed that he was wearing something different than his usual working jeans and shirt; today he was stressed in a navy blue all-in-one overall boiler suit kind of thing. It was the type that had buttons down to the naval and was heavily spattered with paint. At his waist he wore the tool belt that by now was familiar to me.
“I’ve got something to show you,” he said sexily, advancing towards me.
“Oh yeah?” I replied. Licking my lips.
He stood in front of me and moved in to kiss me. Tenderly at first and then harder, his tongue exploring my mouth. I leaned into him, feeling his hard body against mine.
“Mmm that was nice” I said when he broke off. “Was that what you wanted to show me?”
“Nope. Guess again” he responded. Smiling in a filthy way that made dimples appear in his stubbly cheeks.
“Hmmm” I said narrowing my eyes. I put my hand onto the front of his overalls, feeling his semi hard bulge beneath my fingers.
“Getting warmer” he twinkled at me.
“Right” I said. Meeting his gaze. Before giving him a kiss on the lips. My fingers moved up to his collar and taking one side of the fabric of his overall in each hand I pulled apart the press studs that were fastening it together. As I’d expected, he wasn’t wearing a shirt underneath.
“Fuck, you look sexy like this” I said, taking in the sight of him in his overalls, now open to the waist and revealing his muscular chest covered with dark hair. Instinctively my hands reached inside and found his pronounced pecs, my fingers caressed his wiry chest hair, lingering on his nipples which were hard beneath my fingertips. Within a moment my face was buried in his chest hair and I was nuzzling at his nipples and rubbing my rough beard against them in a way that I knew drove him wild.
“Getting warmer,” he said again, placing his hand on the back of my head and gently guiding me to the opposite nipple. “Ahh,” he sighed contentedly, feeling my tongue darting across the sensitive tip.
“Down here then?” I asked keeping my face pressed against his hairy body as I slowly moved it down to his hairy navel. I breathed in the scent of him, feeling my cock starting to swell in my boxers.
“Mmm. Warmer still” he replied, still with his hand on the back of my head. Hungrily I removed his tool belt and unbuttoned the last couple of buttons at the front of his overalls before looking inside. My mouth started to water with anticipation as I looked at his crotch. He was wearing a jock strap. Ever since I’d seen his big dick tenting in his underwear for the first time I’d wanted to see how he looked in a jock, and now he’d somehow read my mind and gone ahead and got one for himself. The jock he was wearing would have fitted a man with a regular sized penis, but it didn’t really fit Eddie. His massive dick was barely contained by the white fabric and bulged out of the front. The thing was so tight that I could see the contours of his massive shaft and head.
“Holy shit” I breathed, “you look incredible in that.”
I stood back and drank in the whole sight of him: blue overalls open to the crotch, muscular hairy chest visible underneath and then that ridiculous bulging white jock strap. It was another moment when I should be pinching myself to prove he was real.
“I thought you’d enjoy me in this” he grinned at me. His blue eyes twinkled mischievously.
“I think we need to go upstairs right now,” I said hungrily, reaching inside his overalls and placing my hands on the front of his bulging jock. It felt warm and solid and I couldn’t wait to play with it.
He leaned forward and kissed me before replying, “Not yet, you haven’t seen what I wanted to show you yet”
I looked at him, puzzled. “It’s not the jock?”
He shook his head, smiling. “It’s not, you were getting warmer though.” I leaned back against the kitchen counter and looked him up and down, more closely this time.
“I give up” I said finally. “What is it?”
He chuckled at me. “These,” he said pointing to the pair of tough, black utility kneepads he was wearing on the outside of the overalls. With the excitement of the overalls and jockstrap, I hadn’t noticed them before.
I look at him quizzically “Kneepads?”
“Kneepads” he nodded, a look of mock seriousness in his face. “You may think I’m wearing these because I’m tiling the lower part of your kitchen wall today… but you’d be wrong.”
I now had a hunch about where this conversation was going and I liked it. “Would I?” I replied playfully.
“You would” he was grinning at me broadly now. “I’m wearing these kneepads because today is the day that you’re going to be showing me how to suck your dick, and I think to do that properly I’m going to need to be down here.” , he dropped to his knees and then looked up at me before continuing “Don’t you?”
I smiled down at him, my expression a mixture of amusement and naked lust. “Well yes,” I agreed. “To be a proper cocksucker you need to be happy on your knees, certainly.” Without breaking eye contact I reached down and unbuttoned my jeans. Eddie licked his lips and taking hold of the waistband, gently pulled them down until they were around my ankles. My cock was nearly fully hard and bulging out of my light blue Calvin Kleins. He looked up at me, his blue eyes twinkling before leaning in and beginning to rub his face against the taught fabric of my underwear. As I watched him, he breathed in deeply, inhaling my scent, just as I had done with him so many times. After a few moments, he moved his attention to the head of my cock which was easily visible through the fabric and began to gently nibble. Involuntarily I let out a moan of pleasure; I’d waited so long for this.
Hearing this he stopped and looked up at me “See, I’ve been paying attention lad” he said, before turning his attention back to my throbbing bulge. Moving his face away, he gently pulled down my underwear. My fat cock now fully hard and glistening with precum sprang out to greet him.
“Are you going to tell me what you like?” He said, grinning up at me.
I shook my head “nope, you’re going to work it out for yourself”
He didn’t answer, he just reached out his hand and pulled back my foreskin before engulfing the shiny thick head of my dick in his warm mouth. It felt amazing and I groaned again as, slowly at first, he began ease my fat head in and out of his mouth. After a few moments he seemed to get more confident, taking in more of my shaft, experimenting with how much of me he could take into his mouth.
Sighing, I leaned back further on the counter and watched him at work. I was as turned on at the sight of this muscular, overalled builder on his knees for my cock as I was by the actual feeling of him sucking it. Unable to stop myself, I moaned again. I was loving every moment of this. “Are you enjoying yourself down there?” I breathed, watching my cock sliding between his lips and then out again.
His blue eyes locked onto mine and he smiled broadly. “Fuck mate, I’m loving it, I can’t believe I’ve waited so long to try it”
“Good” I replied, playfully smacking my hard cock against his cheek “because you’re a natural and I want you to carry on.” He didn’t say anything, just slowly eased me back into his mouth and continued to rhythmically service me. It felt amazing but I didn’t want to cum before I’d had a bit more fun with my new cocksucker.
“Fancy taking this upstairs now?” I said softly stroking Eddie’s hair. “I want you to lie back on the bed and watch you on my dick.
“You’re the boss” he replied sliding my dick out of his mouth and eying me mischievously. He stood up and kissed me. I could taste precum my in his mouth. Even more turned on by this, I kissed him back passionately, my hands one again found their way into his overalls and I took hold of his nipples, knowing how sensitive they were and much he’d love this. I knew that the desired effect had been achieved when he broke off the kiss to say very softly into my ear “get up those stairs you sexy bastard.”
Gleefully, we ran upstairs. In the bedroom I undressed hurriedly and positioned myself naked, spread-eagled on the bed. Eddie stood at the end of the bed, still dressed in his overalls watching me.
“Come on then, get back to work” I said motioning to my hard cock.
He smiled at me “It it okay if I take these overalls off first?”
I considered for a moment, “yes, but keep that jock on, I fucking love looking at you in it”
“Whatever you say” he replied, peeling himself out of his overalls while I watched him hungrily. Grinning at me he positioned himself between my legs and took hold of my cock with his hand. “How’s this feel?” He said, using his tongue to caress the sensitive underside of my shining cock head. His gaze never left mine for a moment as he watched me squirm and moan with pleasure.
“Fucking amazing” I replied breathlessly.
“Good” he said, before taking me into his mouth again, this time using his hand along with his mouth to pleasure me. I let out a contented sigh and watched him
“See how deep you can go” I said, wanting to see my length disappear further into his mouth. A few seconds later he was gagging on my dick, tears streaming down his face.
“Fuck!” He said getting his breath back. “You make that look so easy. How the hell do you manage with mine?”
I smiled, glad that he was acknowledging a skill that it had taken me a long time to perfect. “It just takes practice, lots and lots of practice”
He tried again, this time managing to go a little further before gagging and sliding my hard dick out of his mouth. “Let me show you how it’s done” I said, ready to get his big dick down my throat for the first time that day. He eagerly accepted and we swapped places, him positioning himself with his legs wide open spreadeagled and me between his legs.
“Mmm” I moaned burying my face in the front of his bulging jock at last. His cock was now harder than it had been earlier and which meant that was actually unable to keep both his cock and balls inside it. His hard dick tented forward, pulling the fabric away from his body to reveal his heavy balls. I placed my hand straight on his cock while my tongue went straight to the parts of him not covered by the fabric.
“You’ve been waiting to do that haven’t you?” He said, watching me.
“Ahha,” I said, my mouth was full but I was agreeing, now gently nibbling on his head through the fabric, my spit and his precum causing it to become transparent. Fixing my gaze on his face and grinning, I slowly pulled down the jock and his massive cock sprang free. He sighed as I gently rubbed the shaft on my face, enjoying the feeling of its substantial heft against my cheek. At this point, we both moaned with anticipation and a big smile spread across Eddie’s face; it felt electrifying to know that we were both as turned on as each other by what was happening. Holding the base of his thick shaft with one hand, I gently started to work on his head with my mouth while he settled back on the pillow, watching me.
“Go on then, show me how it’s done,” he said, his blue eyes twinkling at me. I grinned back at him, before taking a breath and pushing every inch of his fat cock down my throat and holding it there.
“Oh fuck!” he exclaimed, “I have no idea how you can do that.” Delighted with his newfound respect for my cocksucking ability I decided to show off my skills and keeping his entire length down my throat, I slowly moved my head a couple of inches up and then back again, then up, then back again, fucking his cock with my throat. When I came up for air he was looking at me in amazement. “I was past your throat halfway down your gullet then”
“I know, how did it feel?” I said, breathing deeply, I’d tried to make it look easy but keeping a fat cock in your throat for any length of time is hard work and it took a while to get my breath back.
“It felt unreal,” he said, shaking his head slightly. “I love watching it disappear inside you, seeing how much you want it.”
“Fuck my face this time,” I said in reply, before taking another deep breath and once again swallowing his massive shaft to the hilt. As I held him there in my throat I felt him gently place his hands on the back of my head before slowly starting to thrust his cock in and out of my throat. I counted about 20 thrusts before I ran out of breath.
My eyes were streaming as I eased his cock out of my mouth. Spit dripped down my face and I grinned at him. He was looking at me, clearly impressed. “Shit! I’m never going to be able to do that,” he mused.
“It’s just about practising to get over your gag reflex,” I said, using my hand to wipe spit away from the bottom half of my face. “You’ll get there with practice, trust me”
“I fancy practicing a bit more now” he said, grinning at me mischievously, “move onto your side and let’s suck each other at the same time”
I did as I was told and he moved to position his face level wIth my dripping cock. I shuffled myself forward and took him into my mouth, feeling him do the same to me. We both started to suck, rhythmically moving our heads forward and back. The sensation of feeling his warm, attentive mouth on my cock at the same time as having his massive girth between my lips was electrifying. I could tell that Eddie was having the same sensual overload by the contented grunting sounds he was making as he worked on my dick.
Something about the intensity of a 69 means it doesn’t usually take me long to cum. With Eddie it only took a few minutes for me to feel my orgasm approaching. “I’m close” I said out loud, wondering whether Eddie was going to let me be the first man to shoot their seed in his mouth. I felt him stop sucking my dick immediately.
“I’m not far off, keep going and we’ll cum together” I loved the idea of shooting my load into Eddie’s mouth at the same time he was shooting into mine and began to work his fat dick with gusto, feeding the head in and out of my mouth at the same time as using my hand, making long smooth strokes right down to the base of his shaft. After about a minute I could taste his precum in my mouth, a signal that he was getting close. Without speaking I felt his warm mouth around my cock and he began to suck me. Within about 30 seconds I could feel my orgasm building. With my mouth still full of his dick, I moaned to let him know I was nearly there. He understood and I felt him speed up, taking me over the edge. My powerful orgasm was greeted by a mouthful of his warm salty load and the sound of a deep contented moan as he pumped it into my mouth. Tasting his cum and knowing that he was tasting mine at the exactly same time was mind-blowing, it overloaded my senses in a way I haven’t experienced often. Unable to stop myself, I let out a groan of delight, swallowing greedily and feeling him do the same.
After another few seconds, I felt my dick slip out of his mouth. I moved my head to look up at him. He’d rolled onto his back and was looking up at the ceiling breathing heavily.
“Did you enjoy that?” I enquired, moving back up to the top of the bed and putting my head on the pillow next to his.
He rolled over to face me before replying “I fucking loved it” he said, grinning and then after licking his lips he continued. “I can still taste your cum,”
“And I can still taste yours,” I said, impulsively leaning over and kissing him. Without hesitation, he kissed me back, and our tongues explored each other’s mouths revelling in the taste of each other’s semen.
“You dirty bastard,” he said softly, breaking off and grinning at me before leaning back in for another kiss. Harder this time.
It was about an hour later when we finally left the bedroom and went back to work.
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I think we all await the next installment with bated breath
