Things had gone pretty quiet on the app front, the weather had cooled, and most of the times when the window cleaner called I was working from my office..
It was a Friday night, and I was considering going into town to see if I could hook up with someone in a bar, but it was 8pm, I had been working all day, and in all honesty I couldn’t be bothered to go get a shower, shave etc. I thought, fuck it. lets have a wank and just go bed early. I put on a bit of porn and sat back on my sofa with my hands cupping my balls, and stroking away watching the cliche type porn, you know the type, two guys in an office working overtime when the rest of the office is empty - mentally imagining this was me in my office with some random guy…..
There was a knock on my door, now unless I had arranged a guy to come over this never happened, and when it did, it was normally some sort of canvasser trying to get me to sign up for a charity donation, or switch broadband supplier. I pressed pause, tucked myself away into my shorts, and went to the door.
It was the window cleaner, now I pay by standing order, so did not know why he would call.
“Hi there, I’m Rob, I am just calling to let you know that due to travel costs etc, I am having to raise my fees, I know you normally pay through the bank, but thought I better let you know personally”
Now I had never physically spoken to Rob before, when I moved to Manchester 10 year ago, I got his number from my next door neighbour and set everything up via text message. Rob was late 40s early 50’s, average height and quite handsome, and you could just tell he worked out a little. His voice was deep, it was such a turn on, I could feel myself growing.
He explained that my fortnightly cost was going to go up by £2, and that if I wanted to keep my standing order the same then he could make some changes, so that he only did the back windows on alternate visits. We agreed on a new price and he thanked me for my continued custom and turned to walk away.
As he got to the end of the path, he turned and said “One more thing” and walked back to the door. In a much lower volume said to me
“remember that day I saw what I maybe shouldn’t, well I have thought about that a lot, and would again like to thank you, I’ve spent many a night pleasuring myself over it”
I didn’t want to continue the conversation on the door step, so invited him in so we could talk further. He came in and he could see the paused TV screen, and smiled. Embarrassed I quickly turned the TV off and offered a coffee. Rob followed me into the kitchen.
“I have never been with a guy before, my wife and I separated about 2 year ago, I’ve been on a few dates since the divorce but nothing every came of them. I can’t believe how seeing you and that guy turned me on, and I have thought quite often about what it would have been like to join you. I can’t believe I was even bold enough to let you know I had seen you - I have spotted straight couples hundreds of times over the years, and have seen women playing with themselves, I guess they know I can see and just get off on it, but I have never before acted upon anything”
We move back to the lounge with our coffee, he sits on the sofa, me on the chair opposite. I am still quite hard in my shorts, and he must’ve noticed, how could he not?
“Would you like to act upon that?” I ask inquisitively. And then I slip my cock out the leg of my short, starting to wank in front of him.
“oh wow” he mumbles and starts to readjust himself.
Rob sits there just staring at me bashing away, often licking my hand to act as lubricant.
“Why not join me” I breathlessly say
Without hesitation, Rob unzips and out springs his 8” cut cock, fuck me I am almost ready now, just sat opposite a guy whilst we both wank, normally I would just jump up and get my mouth on his meat, but I had a feeling I would need to tread carefully with this one.
I can feel my fluids gathering, so I slow down my pace, but watch in awe as Rob is fixated on me, and going hell for leather on his piece. I see that look in his eyes, that tell tale sign that an eruption is imminent. Rob collapses back on the sofa, and with a grunt, a stream of cum shoots out up over his t-shirt. I gather my own pace and soon join Rob in that post ejaculation euphoria.
Sat there in our joint delight we laughed, I got up, tucked myself away, instructing Rob to stay sat, whilst I head to the kitchen to get some tissue to clean him down.
“Guess I can’t go knocking any more doors tonight” he laughed “Can we do this again?”
I agreed that it was great, but asked if there was anything else that he wanted, I mean it’s all very good having a wank, but we can do that on our own.
“Think I’d like to watch you with a guy again, and if I get brave enough maybe join in” Rob sheepishly said.
“Well I can message that guy again, and ask him round if you like”
“That would be super hot” Rob wasn’t lying, I could see him growing again
“Easy tiger” I say tapping his bulge “It doesn’t work like Uber Eats, I could message him now and he may not see it for a few hours” we both laughed.
I agree to message the guy, letting him know about Rob wanting to watch and if he was up to it then let me know so I could set up a date and time.
Rob gave me his personal number, saying the number I had was just his work one, and asked me to message him when I get a reply, saying he was free most evenings, and even day times if it were raining (hell this is Manchester so that’s almost every other day ). Rob finishes the last of his coffee and says he better go.
I walk Rob to the door, and just before I opened it, he turned and give me a full on kiss, his tongue fully investigating my mouth, I feel my knees weakening, and then he turns around and walks out of the door.
“Cheers mate” he said aloud as he went on his way. |
