Soaked Through

I had just arrived home from work, to discover water running from the cupboard under the sink. When I opened the door, I soon realised the problem. It was running out of one of the joints in the pipe.

I turned off the water at the mains, but it would probably not stop immediately. I knew a good plumber who I had used regularly, he was an older guy who lived in the same apartment block as me.

The lift seemed to take ages on the way down. The door was answered by a younger guy, probably about my age, although I was never very good at guessing ages.

“I’m looking for Tony”, I said.

“He’s on holiday for a couple of weeks”.

“I don’t suppose you know any other plumbers?”

“Yes me. I’m his son, and I’ve been working with him for a while now. What’s your problem”.

“I’ve got a leak in the kitchen”.

“You live upstairs don’t you?”

“Yes, 25 on the sixth floor”.

“Give me ten minutes and I’ll be up”

Ten minutes later there was a knock on the door.

“Names Matthew, by the way. Everyone calls me Matt.”

“I’m Danny. Thanks for doing this so quickly.”

It didn’t take him long to get to work. I left him to get on with the job, while I changed out of my work clothes.

“Fuck!” I heard loudly from the kitchen. I hurried into the room, pulling my t-shirt on as I ran. I walked through the door to find Matt, trying to stop water spraying everywhere.

“Thought you said, you’d turned the water off”

“I did”

“You sure” I went to check. It was in a box just outside the front door. I soon discover that I had turned it, but not completely.

“Sorry”, I said when I got back inside. “Hadn’t turned it all the way”

Matt was soaked through. “I’ll get you a towel. When I came back he was under the sink again, but he’d stripped off his t-shirt.

A few minutes later he stood up.

“That should do it”. I threw him the towel, “Thanks”

“I’ll stick your shirt in the dryer for you, if you like”

“Yeah, okay. He threw me the shirt. Want to put these in as well”, he added, as he unbuttoned his jeans. “They’re pretty wet as well.” He stripped down to his black boxers. “Shit”, he added “These are fucking soaked as well”. He pulled off his boxers and threw them to me as well.

I couldn’t believe this hot guy had just stripped off in my kitchen. I tried not to be too obvious admiring his body. He wrapped the towel around his waist while I put his clothes in the dryer.

“Fancy a beer while you wait?

“Yeah”

“Make yourself comfortable in the other room”

I grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge and walked into my living room. Matt has slumped into one of my arm chairs. He was stretched out, hands behind his head, showing off his smooth chest, his pits, and a trail of hair that ran from his navel and disappeared beneath the towel.

Fortunately, I had on a pair of tight fitting boxers, and over them a pair of loose fitting shorts. I was already hard, but the shorts were keeping it hidden.

He brought the bottle to his lips, and as he did so, Matt ran his left hand over his chest.

“Sorry about the water”, I said.

“Thought you’d done it deliberately to get me out of my clothes”, he added.

“I wouldn’t do that”.

“Yeah, but you’re not that sorry are you”, Matt added, as he loosened the towel, and slid his hand underneath. Then he poured some of the beer over his chest. “Wanna drink”, he said.

By the time I’d crossed the room, the towel was open, revealing a large cock already semi hard. His fingers curled around it, as I dropped to my knees. My tongue touched the head as he poured beer over it.

My lips moved over the head, and slowly I worked my way down his thick shaft, savouring the taste of him, and the beer poured over it. I slid my hands over his body and I sucked him hungrily.

“Oh fuck, yeah”, he said. “None of my girlfriends have ever sucked like that”, he added. I looked up at him. A big grin on his face. “You’re the first guy who’s ever got this close to my dick”.

He wouldn’t forget this blow job in a long time. I worked his shaft faster and faster, bringing him close to climax. Then I pulled back, and grinned at him.

I could tell by the look on his face that he was almost ready to explode.

“Fuck,” he said, “Why have you stopped”.

“Just teasing you”, I added, as I curled my fingers around him, and started to stoke again. I kept my mouth close, intending to taste him when he came. Suddenly the cum spurted out. My lips enclosed his head again, and I sucked the juices from him, swallowing as much as I could. His eruption seemed never ending.

I pulled back and looked up at him. His cum dripping from my mouth.

“That was fucking amazing”, he said. “No one has ever eaten my cum before”

“That’s because you’ve never had a guy give you a proper blow job”.

I stood up, as he wrapped the towel around his waist. “You’re clothes should be dry by now”, I said, as I walked back to the kitchen. I returned a few minutes later with his clothes, which he pulled on.

“How much do I owe you?” I asked.

“I think you’ve already paid me.”

A few days later, I was taking the lift to go for more early morning run. I didn’t usually see anyone in the building at this time of day. The lift stopped and when the doors opened, Matt was standing outside.

“Hi”, he said as he walked in beside me, a big grin on his face.

“What’s so funny”, I asked.

“Just remembering the great time I had the other day”

“Yeah, it was good”

“You going running”, he said.

“Yes, I go most mornings”

“I was going to the gym, but I might join you” he added, “Can you give me five minutes to get changed.”

The lift reached the ground floor, and I waited for him to return. He was pretty quick. It wasn’t like he had much to change into. Matt returned in his running shoes and a pair of shorts.

The run was good we covered a few miles before returning to the apartment building.

“That was good”, Matt said as the lift reached his floor, “We should do it again.”

“Yes we should”

“I need a shower”

“Me too”. He hesitated for a moment just before the lift doors were about to close.

“Why don’t you join me”, Matt said.

“Yeah!”, I replied surprised at his suggestion.

A few minutes later the two of us were standing naked in his shower, the hot water running over our bodies. He looked at me and smiled.

I touched his chest with my hand, and rubbed it over his left nipple. He moved towards me, hesitantly. Clearly unsure of what he was doing. Our lips met briefly and then he pulled away.

Before I had time to react, he grabbed hold of me and kissed me hard, his tongue curling around mine. He was a fucking good kisser.

We parted. He was still grinning. I started to kiss my way down his gorgeous body, licking his nipples, then tracing a line down his chest. Soon I was on my knees, his hard cock in front of my face. I kissed the tip, before running my tongue along the underside.

“Fuck! That feels good”, he said. I slipped my mouth around the head of his cock, and then worked my way down his shaft. I took my time savouring the taste of him.

After a few minutes I released him. As I did so, he pulled me to my feet. He kissed me again and then to my surprise dropped to his knees. His mouth closed around the head of my cock, he sucked on it, and the pulled back, looking up at me.

“I’m gonna be crap at this”, he said, as his lips closed around me once more. For a guy who had never sucked cock before, he wasn’t that bad.

It wasn’t long before the shower was turned off, and we were drying each others bodies with warm towels. He took me into his bedroom, clearly he wanted more.

He pushed me onto the bed, and then lay down next to me. He kissed me again, as his hands ran over my naked body. His tongue ran along my skin, Matt sucked on my nipple gently, before continuing down my body.

I felt his breath on my balls and then his tongue tracing a line along the underside of my shaft. He spread my legs apart, and his tongue moved downwards until it found my hole. He moistened me, before pushing his tongue into me. He raised his head up and looked at me.

“One of my ex girlfriends used to like me eating her ass”, he said, “She never let me put my cock in it though”.

“I’d love to feel your cock in mine”, I said.

His tongue returned to my hole, and then I felt a finger slide inside of me, and then a second. He pushed them in and out quite quickly. It wasn’t long before I felt his cock against my hole. He pushed himself forward, gently at first, until I had taken the head inside me. I opened up as he slid deeper. Soon the full length of his shaft was inside of me.

“Fuck yeah!” I said, “Now fuck me hard”.

He didn’t need anymore encouragement. His cock began to slide faster and faster in and out of my ass. He lifted my legs around his shoulders to allow him better access. His movements becoming faster and faster, pounding into me, just the way I liked it.

He curled his fingers around my cock as he fucked me. His fist sliding up and down my shaft with very thrust into me.

“Fuck!”, I heard, then a stream of hot cum flowed into me. He continued to pump my cock until my cum spurted into the air. Matt dropped onto me. “That was fucking amazing”, he said, as his lips met mine again.

He rolled off me, and we lay together on the bed.

I heard a phone ring, as I woke. The two of us must have fallen asleep. I looked at Matt as he reached over and picked up his mobile.

“Shit”, he said, “I’m late for my appointment. That was that old woman from the top floor complaining. He jumped off the bed and began to pull on his jeans.

“Don’t you think you should have a shower first”, I said, “You’ve got my cum all over your chest”.

“I’m sure she won’t mind the smell of a guy who’s just had the best sex of his life. You’re right though, not a good look for my father’s best customer”.

“I could do with a shower as well, but I’ll wait, or you’ll never make it upstairs”.

Matt laughed and disappeared into the bathroom.

“Fancy a beer later”, I said to him when he returned.

“I’ll bring a few bottles up later”.

I left the apartment about twenty minutes later after taking a quick shower. After a quick visit to my own apartment to get some clean clothes, I headed to the office to catch up on some paperwork I hadn’t finished. That was the good thing about being your own boss, no one would question you if you arrived late.

Just after eight that evening there was a knock on my door. I opened it to find Matt outside, holding a couple of packs of beer.

“Can’t stop at the moment”, he said, “She’s phoned again complaining I missed something earlier. Put these in the fridge, and I’ll be back to drink them as soon as I can”.

He handed me the beers and then headed for the lift.

It was just before ten when he returned.

“Fuck!”, he said, “The sooner my old man gets back the better. I Won’t have to deal that her anymore”

“Glad you’ve had a good day”.

“Get me one of those beers quick”.

We watched the highlights of a football game on the tv whilst knocking back several of the beers.

Just after eleven, Matt leaned over to me.

“I need a good fuck”, he said, and then kissed me hard. It wasn’t long before the two of us were pulling each others clothes off.

Matt lay back in the armchair. I spread his legs and dropped to my knees in front of him. I poured some beer over his chest and then ran my tongue through it. I poured more over his cock just as I slipped my mouth over him. I sucked him gently, teasing him with my tongue. I wanted him to last.

“Eat my ass”, he said to me. I lifted his legs and dived in. My tongue began to probe his hole. I pushed it in as deep as I could.

“Fuck yeah!”, I heard him moan. I wasn’t sure how far to take things, but I rubbed my finger around his hole, and then slid it inside. I pushed in deeper as he hadn’t told me to stop. He pulled back a little, so I withdrew my finger. “Not sure I’m ready for that”, he said, “It did feel good”.

I pulled him to his feet and led him to my bedroom. I pushed him onto the bed, and then climbed above him. I lowered myself onto Matt’s cock, as he looked up at me.

“Fuck me hard”, I said to him. Matt obliged.

He filled me another load of hot cum, as I sprayed mine over his body. The first spurt hit his face, and ran into his mouth. I pulled myself off him, and rolled onto my back. Matt moved over me and sucked the remaining drops of cum from my cock. He then crawled along my body and whispered into my ear.

“Fuck me”.

I spread his legs and guided my cock towards his hole. I pushed in gently at first.

“Just relax and let me in”, I said. Slowly my cock disappeared into him. He gasped a little as his insides stretched to accommodate me. The initial pain turned to pleasure on his face as I pushed deeper. I leaned forward and kissed him as I fucked his hole. His cock started to spurt without either of us touching it. I ran my fingers through his juice and brought them to my mouth, tasting him as I filled his insides with my own cum.

I woke early the next morning, to find Matt’s naked body sprawled over me. He was already awake.

“Morning”, he said, “That was the best night of sex I’ve ever had.

“There’s plenty more nights like that to come”, I added.

“I can’t wait”