Date: Sat, 19 Jan 2002 16:34:35 -0500
From: rfsc48 <rfsc48@hotmail.com>
Subject: computer-repairman

The doorbell rung twice and I went to answer the door. It was Anthony the
guy that had moved next door about two weeks ago. "Hi! I am Anthony," he
said with a  smile.  "Hi there, I'm Bob", I answered.     I could not help
but stare at the hunk at the door.  He was wearing a tight pair of levis
501's  and just a tank top.   Anthony's skin was rather dark form the sun,
and I could tell with certainty that he had been working at the gym.  His
biceps were strong and really defined.  He had short black hair, almost a
crew cut, and a pair of  brown almond-shaped eyes.  What a sight to behold.
I regained my composure and asked what he needed.  He said that he had some
trouble with his computer. "It was working perfect, and now it won't boot
up."   He noticed that I had a computer, and was wondering if I would have a
couple of minutes to take a look at his. He told me that he had to make a
presentation for work, and he was lost without the computer. "Well why don't
we take a look at it," I said cheerfully. "But I don't know that much about
them, myself."  Then I began to think about his asking.  It seemed rather
strange to me that Anthony knew I had a computer.  Was he peeking through my
windows?  He had never come to my condo before, and we had only briefly
talked when he first moved into the neighborhood.  At any rate Anthony was
too cute for me to be bothering my head with those kinds of details at that
moment.  I followed him out the door to his place.  We entered his condo,
and  went upstairs where Anthony had his office.  He had a new computer and
I thought that it should not have been giving him the trouble it had been.
"Look do you have a back-up of your boot-up directory?" I asked. "A what?  I
do not know too much about computers" Anthony laughed.
"Ok, well I will have this puppy up and running in just a few minutes let me
run home
and get my disks" I said and left the room.  In passing, I thought I had
seen Anthony's basket getting bigger but he did not pay any attention to my
stares. "Come over  to check out my computer" was not a come-on by any
standards or at least that was what I thought.  When I came back, I started
loading the computer with his files, and the machine was up and running in a
matter of seconds.  Anthony left and came back into the room with two hot
cups of coffee and he laid one of them next to my arm. Touching me on the
shoulder he said "Here's some coffee" "Thanks, Anthony you did not have to"
"Oh, that's OK, I want you to know that I really appreciate all your help"
Anthony said as he touched my shoulder once again.  I also felt something
hard and throbbing rubbing against my back.   I turned to see what I was
feeling. Anthony was standing right behind me and he was rubbing
denim-covered crotch against my back.  I was starting to feel discomfort
from my own trapped erection. "Anthony, can you tell me what your password
is?"  "Yeah, let me type it for you" he said and he leaned over my head to
type his password.  He stopped a moment and he turned his head towards me.
Our faces were only inches away, and as our lips got nearer, a hot
passionate kiss came as a natural result of the distance or better, lack
thereof. Anthony invaded my mouth with his tongue and I was soon moaning. I
rubbed Anthony's back with his hands, and then caressed his scalp. Anthony
made me stand up form the chair, and then both of us fell to the floor. "You
are a sexy guy you know that?" Anthony asked.  "Thanks, please keep kissing
me" I said looking at Anthony's full-of-fire lips. Anthony started
unbuttoning my shirt.  He exposed my nipples, which were erect and tender to
his touch. He worked on them with both hands using his thumbs and his index
fingers. He was rubbing them with his fingertips, and then he was pinching
them with both fingers.  I was going crazy.
I took hold of one of Anthony's hands and he started sucking on his fingers.
"I have a better use for your mouth" Anthony said.  He knelt up on his
knees, and he put his hand over my crotch which by that time was screaming
for some room in my tight jeans.  I lowered my face to his crotch and he
licked his faded denim.  I opened my mouth and groped for Anthony's manhood
with my lips.  Anthony slowly took his zipper down.  I could smell the
precum from the boxers shorts.  Anthony, with one move, slid his shorts to
his ankles and his huge dick over 8" popped up.  Pre-cum was dripping from
his piss-slit already, and I couldn't wait till he got that prick in my
waiting mouth.
I worked some saliva up and then licked Anthony's nut sack.  His big balls
were full of cum and I took special care of them by putting them one by one
in my mouth. Then I kissed Anthony's dick across its length. "I cannot wait
any more, just open your mouth and let me get in" Anthony said almost as if
he was ordering me.  I opened my mouth and teased his prick with my tongue.
Anthony grabbed me by the hair and he gave a big push with his hips till his
dick was buried way down my throat.  I gasped for air, but Anthony would not
take his prick out. He knew when to let me catch my breath, and at exactly
that moment he pulled his dick a bit out, so I could breathe a little. Then
he pushed me by my shoulders till my back was on the floor. I slid my own
zipper down and released my pulsating cock.  Anthony was sitting on my
chest; feeding me his cock.  He started fucking my throat like a madman.  I
loved it.  He reached behind his back and grabbed my slippery cock and
jerked me as my own throat muscles were sucking his cock in and out, milking
him, and my tongue was teasing Anthony's cock's piss-slit.  "You like that
whore, don't you?  I knew you were a good cock sucker, exactly what I needed
today" Anthony kept repeating as he was making his thrusts more violent,
more forceful, and more often.  I could not make a sound, Anthony was acting
like a man who was out of control.  But I could tell that he loved every
moment of it.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Good, good drink it all don't even let a drop out I want
you to drink it all" Anthony said and his cock started shooting hot, salty,
tasty cum into my throat.  As my mouth was filling with his sweet nectar, I
released my cum into his pumping hand.  When he was finished, he zipped up.
I got dressed and as I was leaving, he asked, "Are you available for
computer repair if I should need it again?"  "Hell yes, I'm available
anytime that you need my services!"