A Twink's Apartment Hunt
Real story, happened recently.
My partner and I were looking for an apartment to move in together. We were growing tired of having to fuck quietly in the other places we've lived. She managed all of the bookings because I had been working extra hours. She was out of town this particular weekend coming up, but set up an apartment viewing for me to go to solo. No problem, I know what she wants in a place so I'll be able to judge it accordingly.
A sunny Saturday afternoon arrives, and I find myself approaching at the unit 10 minutes early. The unit is on an old street near the downtown. Not quite private. Actually, the road in front of the house and the houses beside are surprisingly busy. Not a great start for our needs. Anyways, I figured the landlord wouldn't mind my earlier arrival, so I decided to hop out of the car and knock on the door. Quickly, a tall tanned, short blonde hair man answers. He is dressed like a tradesmen: tight blue jeans, work boots, toolbelt, tight white shirt that highlighted his perfect posture and toned, hardened muscles. "Mike! Your next tourist is here!" he shouted to the back of the house. "Oh, thanks man" I mumbled back. He hastily walked out of the house by me with a glowing smile. At this point, his overall glow had my attention on hold - curious, because I'm normally just into older guys, and he seemed no more than 5-10 years older.
Once he had passed a few feet behind me, he turned to me and almost in a startled voice says "Oh, hey man. How are you doing? I'm John, I'm the contractor fixin' this place before you would move in. What's your name?" I gave him my name, gave him a preliminary thank you for the renovations, and exchanged some small talk. "So, moving in with your girlfriend, sounds like you'll have some fun." Quite a vague comment, but oddly specific since he eyed my body as he said it. I remember blushing a bit and mumbling some awful joke about needing some fun in my life.
"Well, uh, look. Go do your viewing and check the place out. But, if you want more of an honest opinion of the place come back around 8pm tonight. I'll be here doing some late night work and I can show you some more things so you can decide if it'll be worth your time here."
"Oh, yeah that'd be great. I never trust the landlords anyways, so I appreciate the help." I had almost forgotten about his eying of my body until I turned around after our conversation and my cock twitched.
Eight pm rolls around, and I'm 10 minutes early again. I met John at the door, joking about being early again. He showed me around, explaining the integrity of the house. John showed me the unit much more in depth than my initial viewing, leaving the upstairs bathroom to the end. "I finished the bathroom a couple hours ago, what do you think?"
I walked in, looking a fairly typical tiled shower and tub. "Yeah looks good - fresh". Suddenly, John shuffled right up behind me, placing his hands at my hips, crotch against my ass, and lips to my neck. "Oh, uh, hi there..." I stuttered. "Tell me to stop if you want me to, I just thought you were cute and needed some fun before you move in" he replied. I was nervous and didn't say anything, but let one of my hands reach back and feel his cock and the other hand hang onto the back of his neck. I moaned a bit and could feel his thick cock harden.
John hastily unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out. I remember thinking when I grabbed it that it felt stronger than a hammer. Thick, dense, cut cock. Perfectly average in length but powerful overall. I stroked his cock more, letting him kiss my neck and feel my body until he grew too antsy. He pulled my shorts off to reveal my smooth ass for him. His tongue wasted no time in meeting my asshole. John wasn't the most aggressive, but certainly spread my ass as if it was the last ass he was about to fuck. I bent over with my hands meeting the sink so John could plunge my tight ass just a bit deeper. I loved when he would grab the top of my thighs near my hips and pull them as close and tight as he could so his tongue would go as deep as possible.
He rimmed me for a few minutes. John loved to leave spit all over my ass, to the point where when he finished rimming me, my ass was dripping as if I was leaking a half dozen loads of cum. I turned around and got to my knees. So far no talking, and that got me even hotter because of the randomness of this whole hook up. Without any hands, I sucked on his smooth hanging balls and licked up to the head of his cock. His cock perfectly stretched my jaw out with his thickness, but I could luckily deepthroat his entirety. He grabbed onto my long blonde hair and gently face fucked me. I reached up to feel his strong core and hips, which caught me in a daze as it made me imagine it pounding against my ass.
I'm not sure how long this daze and cock sucking lasted - it felt like forever. John grabbed the base of his cock and pulled my head off it. Instinctively from experience, I stood up and bent over in the same spot. He gently broke my ass in. He was thick, so he must've known from experience to ease into a bottom. I hardly felt much pain, rather just that overwhelming sensation inside. After my ass was accustomed to his size, he pulled out and spit down onto my gaping asshole. He pushed his cock back again, and fucked fast and hard. Contrary to him being gentle the entire time, John immediately fucked me like a one-use toy.
I was so horny. My cock fully erect the moment he relubed and filled me in. His strong core slamming my ass, making it shake and bounce my body from every thrust. John grabbed both of my shoulders and fucked me harder. As I've mentioned in other stories, I don't often cum when bottoming. However, John's thick cock got to me. Not more than a couple minutes in, I told him I was about to cum. I never once touched my cock, nor did he. He maintained the same pace, so I shot rope after rope after rope. A rare, hands-free cum is the best orgasm - more cum, shoots harder, and feels better. John seconds later told me he was going to cum. He thrust his cock in until it was hilted. His entire body twitched with every pulse of his cock. I could feel his thick cock pulse around my tight hole.
John pulled out and let his cum leak out along with more saliva. "Jesus, that was hot..." I said. "I'm guessing you had fun?" he replied. "Yeah!", I chuckled, "I need more of this in my life." I hoped when I said that he would agree. We both began to wipe our cum off the bathroom. "I'll take your number down, and you'll have to come back when I finish the floor in the bedroom...and every other reno. You know, to make sure it's okay for you and your girlfriend." I agreed.
This was a couple weeks ago. I've been back once more, and plan to again soon. :)
My partner and I were looking for an apartment to move in together. We were growing tired of having to fuck quietly in the other places we've lived. She managed all of the bookings because I had been working extra hours. She was out of town this particular weekend coming up, but set up an apartment viewing for me to go to solo. No problem, I know what she wants in a place so I'll be able to judge it accordingly.
A sunny Saturday afternoon arrives, and I find myself approaching at the unit 10 minutes early. The unit is on an old street near the downtown. Not quite private. Actually, the road in front of the house and the houses beside are surprisingly busy. Not a great start for our needs. Anyways, I figured the landlord wouldn't mind my earlier arrival, so I decided to hop out of the car and knock on the door. Quickly, a tall tanned, short blonde hair man answers. He is dressed like a tradesmen: tight blue jeans, work boots, toolbelt, tight white shirt that highlighted his perfect posture and toned, hardened muscles. "Mike! Your next tourist is here!" he shouted to the back of the house. "Oh, thanks man" I mumbled back. He hastily walked out of the house by me with a glowing smile. At this point, his overall glow had my attention on hold - curious, because I'm normally just into older guys, and he seemed no more than 5-10 years older.
Once he had passed a few feet behind me, he turned to me and almost in a startled voice says "Oh, hey man. How are you doing? I'm John, I'm the contractor fixin' this place before you would move in. What's your name?" I gave him my name, gave him a preliminary thank you for the renovations, and exchanged some small talk. "So, moving in with your girlfriend, sounds like you'll have some fun." Quite a vague comment, but oddly specific since he eyed my body as he said it. I remember blushing a bit and mumbling some awful joke about needing some fun in my life.
"Well, uh, look. Go do your viewing and check the place out. But, if you want more of an honest opinion of the place come back around 8pm tonight. I'll be here doing some late night work and I can show you some more things so you can decide if it'll be worth your time here."
"Oh, yeah that'd be great. I never trust the landlords anyways, so I appreciate the help." I had almost forgotten about his eying of my body until I turned around after our conversation and my cock twitched.
Eight pm rolls around, and I'm 10 minutes early again. I met John at the door, joking about being early again. He showed me around, explaining the integrity of the house. John showed me the unit much more in depth than my initial viewing, leaving the upstairs bathroom to the end. "I finished the bathroom a couple hours ago, what do you think?"
I walked in, looking a fairly typical tiled shower and tub. "Yeah looks good - fresh". Suddenly, John shuffled right up behind me, placing his hands at my hips, crotch against my ass, and lips to my neck. "Oh, uh, hi there..." I stuttered. "Tell me to stop if you want me to, I just thought you were cute and needed some fun before you move in" he replied. I was nervous and didn't say anything, but let one of my hands reach back and feel his cock and the other hand hang onto the back of his neck. I moaned a bit and could feel his thick cock harden.
John hastily unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out. I remember thinking when I grabbed it that it felt stronger than a hammer. Thick, dense, cut cock. Perfectly average in length but powerful overall. I stroked his cock more, letting him kiss my neck and feel my body until he grew too antsy. He pulled my shorts off to reveal my smooth ass for him. His tongue wasted no time in meeting my asshole. John wasn't the most aggressive, but certainly spread my ass as if it was the last ass he was about to fuck. I bent over with my hands meeting the sink so John could plunge my tight ass just a bit deeper. I loved when he would grab the top of my thighs near my hips and pull them as close and tight as he could so his tongue would go as deep as possible.
He rimmed me for a few minutes. John loved to leave spit all over my ass, to the point where when he finished rimming me, my ass was dripping as if I was leaking a half dozen loads of cum. I turned around and got to my knees. So far no talking, and that got me even hotter because of the randomness of this whole hook up. Without any hands, I sucked on his smooth hanging balls and licked up to the head of his cock. His cock perfectly stretched my jaw out with his thickness, but I could luckily deepthroat his entirety. He grabbed onto my long blonde hair and gently face fucked me. I reached up to feel his strong core and hips, which caught me in a daze as it made me imagine it pounding against my ass.
I'm not sure how long this daze and cock sucking lasted - it felt like forever. John grabbed the base of his cock and pulled my head off it. Instinctively from experience, I stood up and bent over in the same spot. He gently broke my ass in. He was thick, so he must've known from experience to ease into a bottom. I hardly felt much pain, rather just that overwhelming sensation inside. After my ass was accustomed to his size, he pulled out and spit down onto my gaping asshole. He pushed his cock back again, and fucked fast and hard. Contrary to him being gentle the entire time, John immediately fucked me like a one-use toy.
I was so horny. My cock fully erect the moment he relubed and filled me in. His strong core slamming my ass, making it shake and bounce my body from every thrust. John grabbed both of my shoulders and fucked me harder. As I've mentioned in other stories, I don't often cum when bottoming. However, John's thick cock got to me. Not more than a couple minutes in, I told him I was about to cum. I never once touched my cock, nor did he. He maintained the same pace, so I shot rope after rope after rope. A rare, hands-free cum is the best orgasm - more cum, shoots harder, and feels better. John seconds later told me he was going to cum. He thrust his cock in until it was hilted. His entire body twitched with every pulse of his cock. I could feel his thick cock pulse around my tight hole.
John pulled out and let his cum leak out along with more saliva. "Jesus, that was hot..." I said. "I'm guessing you had fun?" he replied. "Yeah!", I chuckled, "I need more of this in my life." I hoped when I said that he would agree. We both began to wipe our cum off the bathroom. "I'll take your number down, and you'll have to come back when I finish the floor in the bedroom...and every other reno. You know, to make sure it's okay for you and your girlfriend." I agreed.
This was a couple weeks ago. I've been back once more, and plan to again soon. :)
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