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By *ickelarse OP Man
2 days ago

London

100% true story. Had a plumber round to my flat in West London a few years ago to service the boiler. He’d been sent by my usual plumber who was unavailable.

He turned up on time. Nothing out of the ordinary - I made him a cup of tea and let him get on with it. Handsome guy mid-thirties good physique - chatty. Blonde hair and blue eyes. He said he was a bit of an all round plumber, handyman, builder that just helped out my usual guy when he was too busy.

He worked on the boiler for about half an hour. We chatted a bit but largely I just let him get on with it. No sign he was interested whatsoever and to be honest the thought hadn’t even crossed my mind.

A little later he asked if he could use the loo and off he went. He came back and I instantly noticed he hadn’t done up his belt and his fly was undone. How odd. He clocked me noticing but carried on chatting as if nothing was up. He was stood in the doorway of my kitchen - and as he chatted stretched up both hands to the top of the door frame so his t-shirt rose up - revealing a firm toned stomach.

I clocked his undone belt again and he said - ‘Oh sorry mate.’ I was a bit wrong footed as I genuinely hadn’t been expecting any kind of come on but managed to say ‘Oh no it’s fine - don’t do that up on my account’

He locked eyes with me, smirked, undid the top button of his trousers and they fell to the floor. He revealed a white jock and a sizeable bulge.

I couldn’t believe it but I didn’t hesitate. I dropped to my knees and took his covered bulge in my mouth. He moaned slightly which was a huge turn on. His arms still stretched out on the door frame. I pulled his jock down and a huge cock sprung out. I couldn’t believe my luck. I took his whole dick in my mouth and got to work.

I devoured his cock and worked his shaft with my mouth and hand. He was clearly enjoying it as he moaned gently. Before long I felt that all too familiar thickening and tightening of his cock in my mouth and he shot a huge load down my throat. I swallowed the lot.

I cleaned him up with my tongue and sat back. He smirked, pulled up his jock and trousers and said ‘Cheers mate - I needed that.’ No problem I said and he finished up his work and left. Didn’t have his number - had no way of contacting him again - but it still remains one of my horniest encounters.

I always keep an eye on profiles of builders, plumbers and carpenters on here - just in case I spot him and he wants a repeat performance!

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By *itom87Man
2 days ago

Wigan

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By *ickelarse OP Man
2 days ago

London

So that was a few years ago and I posted about it on FAB. This led to a fair few horny messages from tradies and now a second horny encounter.

A plumber from Essex got in touch and said he’d loved what I’d written and if I ever needed my boiler servicing to get in touch.

He wasn’t prepared to send a face pic - I presumed he’s married and therefore discreet - but did send a very tasty pic of his fat dick hanging out of his work trousers. And another of what seemed like a chunky muscular build under his navy work polo and navy utility trousers and boots.

I said I did actually need a service - pun intended - and suggested he paid me a visit. He said he had one kink - and that was he liked to freeball under his work trousers. He enjoyed being watched but wanted to be treated like a normal plumber - no gay stuff.

Fair enough I thought and arranged for him to come over. I answered the door in my running gear. Freeballing myself in loose nylon shorts, vest and trainers. What met me was way beyond my expectations. He was over six foot, a shock of blond hair and an enormous warm grin.

‘Here for the boiler service mate’ he said - and I invited him in. I could feel his eyes on my ass as I led him to the kitchen.

‘Long journey?’ I asked. ‘No not too bad mate - the North Circular crazy slow as usual.’ He readjusted himself briefly and my eyes lowered to his bulge for a second. ‘Tea or coffee?’ ‘Tea mate please - two sugars.’

I showed him the boiler and he got to work. Thick arms and shoulders and a great set of muscular legs. I stored the sugar next to the boiler so said ‘Excuse me a sec - and pushed in between him and where he was working. He didn’t really move back far enough - and I lingered slightly too long - so my ass briefly brushed against his crotch and my dick instantly got hard. I extricated myself and carried on making the drinks.

I heard his belt buckle undo. I ignored it and gave him his drink. ‘Here you go mate’ as I left him I clocked two things. His undone belt and the bulge in his work trousers. More chit chat - me tenting in my shorts - him in his work trousers. The sexual tension was palpable. Time to make my move.

‘Let me just put that sugar away.’ was my rather lame excuse to get close again. I slid between him and the boiler - reaching up to the cupboard. This time he didn’t move at all so it was a bit of a tight squeeze. I took a few more seconds than I needed in the cupboard and felt him push his bulge against my ass. No more words. Just this huge man mountain pushing against me. I extricated myself and made my excuses. ‘Just got to pick up a package from next door - won’t be a sec’ I went to pick up my Amazon delivery - cock jammed in my shorts waistband to hide my erection from my neighbour - and then let myself back into the flat.

When I got back to the kitchen he was exactly where I’d left him - still working on the boiler - but now stark bollock naked and just wearing his boots - his dick rock hard and standing to attention. ‘Oh!’ I gasped. ‘Sorry mate - really warm in here - hope you don’t mind’ ‘It is warm isn’t it?’ was all I could muster. ‘I need a sit down to get over the shock’ I joked. ‘Why don’t you sit here?’ he said as he gestured to the floor by his boots. He grinned that sexy grin. I didn’t need asking twice. I sat on the floor at his feet - him leaning over me as he fiddled with my boiler - his dick now pointing at my face. I leant forward and took his thick dick in my mouth. He leaned in further until I had all of his meat in. He then very gently thrusted as he worked - moving his dick in and out of my mouth. I gagged a bit but made pretty easy work of deepthroating his thick member.

I looked up and saw this hunk looking down at me - a cheeky smile on his face. ‘How about another cup of tea mate?’ I think I knew where this was going so I rose and popped the kettle on. He carried on working - but said ‘You’ll need that sugar again I guess.’ and winked at me.

I slid between him and the boiler as I opened the sugar cupboard. He put both hands either side of me on the work surface - trapping me in place - and pushed towards my ass. I could feel his thick dick pushing against my shorts. I opened my legs a little and groaned. I felt his hands on my ass - feeling its outline with his fingers. Then a finger in the waistband - and then felt them being slowly pulled down. I was exposed - and I fucking loved it. I felt him squat down behind me. His fingers pulling my cheeks apart - his breath on my hot hole - and then I felt his tongue. Gently probing my ass. I pulled off my top - opened my legs wider and leant over the kitchen counter. His tongue got deeper and faster and I was in heaven. This strong sexy guy deep in my ass and rimming me like a pro.

After a good five minutes of expert ass attention he stood up again and picked up his work bag - dumping it beside me on the counter. From it he pulled out a tub of lube. ‘Always comes in handy’ he smirked. ‘Let me show you how to fill up your boiler’

He opened the boiler door - and explained how I had to keep the water level topped up. As he did this I felt a dollop of Vaseline hit my ass and his fingers pushed it into my moist hole.

‘You use this valve here’ he whispered in my ear as he got closer behind me. ‘And then slowly open it up.’ He unwrapped a condom and I felt his thick member touching my hole. ‘You see this line here - well you’ll see it rising as the water enters the boiler.’ He was inside me. ‘Just keep it open until it reaches this line here.’ As he spoke he slowly fed all eight inches into my ass. ‘Once it reaches that line you can relax and shut it off’ So there we were - interconnected - his dick up my ass - me completely at his mercy.

He felt enormous in my ass. His bell-end pushing against my prostate. I groaned as he slowly pulled most of his dick out and then plunged it back deep in my ass. In and out - fucking me now - sweaty and grunty and primal. It felt amazing. Me pinned against the kitchen counter with this man mountain pounding my ass. His dick thickened, he grabbed my shoulders and let out an enormous groan as he bucked pulled out, ripped off the condom and shot what seemed like an endless load all over my ass. I shot my load all over the floor. The warm spunk on my ass cheeks felt amazing.

He dropped to his knees. Eating his own spunk off of my ass. ‘Stay there‘ he said. He finished cleaning my ass with his tongue. ‘Stay there’ he repeated. I heard him pull on his top and trousers. ‘Right there so I can see what I’ve done to you’ He grabbed his bag - he started to leave the kitchen.

‘Hey’ I said ‘I need to pay you for the service’ He smirked a big sexy smile and replied ‘You just did’ and he was gone.

Always gets me hard remembering that story. Any plumbers, builders, electricians or handymen ever had similar? Or looking for work?! I can always find a job around the house that needs sorting by a professional…

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By *ickelarse OP Man
17 hours ago

London

Thanks for the messages guys - seems there’s lots of dirty tradesman about!

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By *helmerbearMan
14 hours ago

Wickford

Love to find a dirtytradesman in the Essex area. Builders, plumbers, electricians , gardeners all welcome and happy to pay in kind

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By *upertedMan
14 hours ago

Nelson

I'm currently in the midst of a Tradie journey. I live on a tiny estate of 53 homes. No1 to 10 are housing association and they're having solar and heatpumps installed. Work stalled cos of bats, but resumed 4wks ago. Half naked torso appeared as 0m away on Grindr. Message came thru as "Do you take it up the arse...?"

I replied and said yes. 3pm I see a fella in orange hi-viz walking up my driveway. I'd told him the door was on the latch. I dropped to my knees and got him hard, next thing over the arm of my sofa, he was impaling me with a fairly girthy piece of meat.

I've been servicing him every Mon and Thurs since. He's on this job til Sept. My hole is getting a fab workout...

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By *eorge140Man
14 hours ago

St2

Wish I could find a genuine plumber.

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By *ickelarse OP Man
13 hours ago

London

That sounds amazing! I may come and visit!

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By *itom87Man
13 hours ago

Wigan

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By *ickelarse OP Man
8 hours ago

London

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