Date: Fri, 27 Jul 2012 08:05:28 +0200
From: Tica Byrd <byrdtica@gmail.com>
Subject: Garage Door Repair Man

A week ago my garage door motor packed up.  What can I do?  The best a man
in my position can do, I looked in the Exit small ads and find a local
repair man.  Phoned him and so my story started.

He was busy with a job on the other side of the city but could take a look
at the garage door motor at six that afternoon if that would be ok with me.
I was glad, by then I would be home in the swimming pool or in the small
garden relaxing after a stressful day at the work.

It was just after six when he pulled into my driveway.  A smart small
Volkswagen bakkie (truck).  From the look of the vehicle I could tell he
was a proud, clean technician.  He got out of the bakkie and I my head
started spinning in all the wrong directions.  He was good looking, very
good looking.

Not very tall but so well build.  He had a pair of short cotton rugby pants
on, a blue T shirt and tekkies with brownish socks.  His biceps made him
look like a weight lifter but I could tell that he was not.  His legs well
formed and tanned brown.  His eyes very brown and his hair started to show
signs of pepper and salt grey.

His mouth was full and a straight strong nose and a friendly smile, but it
was his waist and the area down the waist that I had to struggle to keep my
eyes off.  A flat stomach, a thin waist and a huge bulge.  And he was not
shy to show that he was well endowed.

He walked towards me and greeted with a warm voice. "Hallo, my name is
Wayne", we shake hands and both reluctantly let go of the others hand.  He
looked me in the eyes and I felt my stomach turning.  I had on a pair of
swimming trunks that was a number to small, thank goodness it was not
Speedo's, or he would have seen the outline of my slow edging cock clearly
as it made its way towards the waistband holding my pants up.  I did not
wear a shirt and I know that I would see my nipples getting bigger and
bigger.

With a smile he asked me to show him the garage door motor.  I opened the
garage door and let him inside.  My garage hosted my car on the one side
and a well equipped gym on the other.  "I was wondering where you get your
nice firm body from" he said "no I can see you keep yourself busy in the
garage".  "Yes" I replied, "I like working out after hours and keep the
body fit".

He got a small ladder out of his bakkie and started to inspect the faulty
door motor.  I was holding the ladder and staring up to the beautiful body
on the second step from the top.  His buttocks were firm, tight and looked
so inviting. As he moves his pants allows me to, from time to time, stare
straight to his crotch.  I could not see much but what I saw makes me so
horny that I could hardly think straight.  He must have notice because he
did his best to spread his legs a bit wider to allow more of his beautiful
cock and balls to show even though his underpants was tight and I could
only see the seductive rounding's.

"Fortunately it is not a big problem. I will have it fixed in a minute or
two.  I do not repair garage door motors for a living, but enjoy doing it"
he said.  "Oh, what do you do?" I asked.  "I'm an IT technician, do
photography and love reflexology".  "Now that is a co incidence" I said.
With the garage door that I had to open manually for the last couple of
days I was just thinking that I should see a masseuse.  When can I make an
appointment?"

"I tell you what, for a cold beer, a dip in your pool and company I will
massage you for free when I am done" he said.  "You have a deal" I replied
and could hardly contain myself.

It was not twenty minutes later that he got down from the ladder, looked
and me and said, "Let's see what the door does"?  The door worked
perfectly.  I helped him put his tools away and showed him to the bathroom
to wash his hands.  When he was done I gave him his beer and throw a clean
towel towards him.  "The backyard is very private but I can offer you a
swimming trunk" "Would it be embarrassing for you if I simply enjoy nature
and get in naked" he asked.

"I would feel quite at home thank you "I replied and started to take my
pants off as well.  He was standing with his back towards me while taking
off his clothes and I only saw is well rounded buttocks and wide shoulder
blades.  Hell he was build like a Roman soldier.  I held my breath and
waited for him to turn around.

He did not, he dived into the pool right away and I missed the opportunity
to see his cock.  I did not wait any longer and dived in after him.  The
water was wonderful and refreshing.  Once he surfaced again he looked at me
and smiles his beautiful smile, "this is great" he said. "I am going to
repay you in full measure once we get out of the pool, but allow me to just
relax a while longer."

He slipped under the water again and swam towards me.  Suddenly he grabbed
my feet from under me and dipped me head first in the water.  I gasped for
breath and groped around for something to hold on to.  All I could reach
was his left leg and I hold on.  Once up from under the water I tried
dragging him under.  He laughed and pulled me close to him, holding my arms
tight against my body with his touching me from behind.  "Not so easy" he
said, "I saw you sneaking looks at what are private and you have to be
disciplined for that".  His cock pressed against my buttocks and I could
feel it growing in size.  My own was halfway to full size when his hand
groped my balls and started rubbing the two together.  "What punishment do
you deem enough for peeking up my pants" he asked with a smile in his
voice.  "Slave master, I will do anything you ask" I said and press my body
as close to his as I can.  I wanted to feel that cock inside me and could
not wait any longer.

"Get out and get me a towel" he demanded "and then get ready for some
master- pleasing you little sneak".  I did what I was told to do, when I
got back with the towel he was standing next to the pool.  Naked, huge and
beautiful.  His cock stood a full seven inches long, golden brown hair
around his sack made his balls stood out and it looked inviting, just ready
for the sucking.

"Come and dry me off, make sure my cock and crack is dry and take that
towel off your waist", he demanded.  I let the towel slip of my body and
stood naked before him.  My dick throbbing and pre-cum wet on my slip.  It
made small drops and started dripping on the tiles under my feet.  "Just
look at that horny fellow" he said, "come do as you were told and then I
might consider sucking some of that sweet juice to relieve your agony".

I towelled him off and wait for the next joy to come.  He, instead pulled
up is pants and told me to go and wait in the garage.  I was somehow
disappointed but hoped it was not the end of my wonderful experience.  In
the garage I sat down on the gym bench and waited.  I did not have to wait
long.  He came back with what looked like a suitcase in his hand and a
small bag in the other.  He smiled at me and said "you will soon experience
the best man in town for the job".  He made his portable massage table
stand in the middle of the garage door and told me to get down on the table
with my face down.

Wayne stated working on my neck and shoulders, he was standing in front of
me and I could see that he had taken of his pants once more and was naked,
his dick hanging lose with a small wet stain all over his head.  It made me
feel much better.  At least he might still be interest in me.

As he moved further down my back his cock moved closer to my face.  I hold
my tongue out and could barely touch his wet head.  He continues as nothing
happened, pushing softly closer in to my mouth.  But I did not get lucky
yet.

He started down at my feet and moved up closer to my buttocks.  I spread my
legs in anticipation.  He did not let me down this time.  Rubbing my
rosebud ever so lightly with is middle finger and enters my hole very
slowly.  I pulled in my breath with a sharp draw and opened wider.  But he
withdraws and starts his circle movements between my legs again.  His
fingers touching my balls lightly and fleetingly.  To me it felt as if my
cock is going to explode any second.

He was calm and controlled.  For what felt to me like twenty minutes he
continued to massage me and only slightly touching my hole or my balls.
"Now turn over" he instructed.  I did as was told, my cock throbbing and
the pre-cum dripping like a broken tap from me.  He smiled, bent down and
slowly started kiss in me on my lips.  His tongue opened my lips and his
fingers started massaging my very hard and sensitive nipples.  I wanted to
pull him deep into me but he was very, very much in charge and kept the
suspension going.

Slowly he started moving down my body towards my cock.  Not once touching
it but his breath warm and sweet on my balls and between my legs.  He
pulled me down toward his waiting cock on the massaged bed.  Pushed my
shoulder blades down on the back and started to push his wet cock head into
my rosy hole.  Once inside he kept still and bent over me and starts
kissing me again.  His hairy chest brushing over my cock head and making me
feeling as though I am cumming again and again.  "Not yet" said, squeezing
my ball hard and the pain in that moment saved me cumming in cups.

Then he started to ride me.  Slow like a beginner riding a horse.  His
hands on my hips and drawing me in closer and closer every time.  His
actions became faster and deeper and harder.  I looked up in his face and
could see the enjoyment of his experience.  He withdraws and shoots his
load over my stomach.  Shot after shot he came.

He looked down at me and smiled, you did well, now it is time for your
reward.  His lips touched my cockhead and he opened my slip with his
tongue. Slowly he started working up and down my shaft.  Engulfing my head
in his mouth and sucking the sweet juice I could no longer hold back.  He
sucked until I was dry.  Then he softly kissed me again and after a while
asked me if he can fix my swimming pool pump the next day...