Date: Sat, 27 Apr 2002 20:12:51 +1000
From: Drew Sydney <apwcomm@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Plumber's Apprentice

The following story is a fictional account inspired by a recent visit by a
plumber to my house.  The descriptions of the boys and their background is
real, just not the sex, that is pure fantasy!  This story should not be read
by anyone who is underage or where it is illegal to do so!  If you like this
story send an email to apwcomm@hotmail.com and let me know, please make sure
that you put Plumber in the subject line so I know which story you are
referring to!

If it is illegal to read stories depicting male to male sex in your area or
you are underage - don't read this!

The Plumber's Apprentice  March 2002

I had been waiting for three days to have a few leaking taps and stuff fixed
in my house that I rented.  The plumber had originally said that they would
be here on Monday afternoon, but had never shown up.  It was Wednesday when
the guy finally called me back to arrange a time to come and do the work,
but I wasn't near the phone so he left a message.  When I phoned back the
guy on the end of the phone sounded like he was about 45 and rough as they
come.  I was pretty annoyed that they had failed to make their first
appointment, but knowing that if I pissed him off I would never get the
things fixed so I acted pretty friendly on the phone.

The guy said that he was busy that afternoon but one of his other guys could
come that afternoon after they had finished some other work nearby.  I work
at home since I had started my own company a year before and was pretty
flexible about the time table.   But I had a lot of work to get done for a
client proposal the next day so I was not in the mood to be interrupted.  I
should describe myself so you know a little a bit me, I'm 25 years old, but
look about 21 or 22.  I have blonde hair, stand about 5 ft 11 and have a
strong athletic toned body from a five day a week gym program and a very
healthy eating plan.  I was openly gay and at that time was single having
broken up with my last boyfriend a couple of months previously.

I knew that I was ok looking, getting a lot of attention from guys and girls
when I went out.  I have an eight and a half inch uncut cock and am a top
only, but love to give head to guys for as long as they can stand the
pleasure.  I also have a real thing for straight guys, having managed to bed
quite a few of them in the past.

About two in the afternoon a knock on the door alerted me to the fact that
the plumber was finally here.  I was expected some middle aged chubby guy to
be on the other side of the door and I was greatly surprised by what stood
in front of me.  Instead of the expected average looking plumber two young
guys were standing on my doorstep.  I had to stop myself from overtly ogling
them and quickly let them in.  They introduced themselves as Jim and Brad.
Jim was the older of the two about 25 - 30ish, dark hair about 5ft 10 olive
complexion and what looked like a good solid body.  His shirt was open a
couple of buttons and I could see that his upper pecs were nicely pumped and
sported a layer of recently shaved sparse brown hair.  He had a nice face
and a good build.

But the really outstanding looking guy was Brad.  He looked to be somewhere
in his very early twenties.  He was a real blond god, standing about 6 ft 1
with a really good stocky build.  His blue eyes radiated a real warmth and
his open shirt showed a very well developed chest that was totally smooth.
His biceps bulged as he carried in a tool kit and topped off a really good
overall package of prime boy meat!  He was wearing a small pair of worker's
shorts and his legs were covered in rippling muscles with a  very sparse
amount of hair.  The sight of the two of them made me really hot and nervous
with horniness.

I showed them the few problems with the taps and then explained the
problems, i.e. leaking taps etc.  They had a quick look and then Jim took
the top of the toilet off to have a better look at the problem.  I went
back to my office and continued to work for a few minutes before Brad
popped his head in the door and said that Jim was going off to get some
parts for the toilet that they didn't have on them, but he was staying
behind to do the other taps and stuff.  I couldn't believe my luck that Jim
the older and not quite as attractive one was going to leave the young
blonde alone in the house with me.  As soon as he said this, my mind
started going into overdrive with all sorts of possibilities.

The one thing I wanted was to see Brad naked or at least get a better look
at all that he had to offer.  As soon as Jim had left the house and
indicated that he would be gone for at least 45 minutes, I offered Brad a
coffee to break the ice and start a conversation with him.

Because the water had been turned off I had to ask him to turn it back on so
I could fill the kettle,  I followed him outside the house so I could watch
him crawl under the house and turn the water back on giving me perfect view
of his round ass covered by the thin material of his shorts.  I could feel
my cock start to rise a bit, but was able to control it so it didn't rise up
and make a visible mound in the front of my jeans.

I quickly made coffee while Brad was working on a tap, as soon as I poured
the coffee I took it into him and started to make some small talk to find
out more about him.

"So um you look very young for a plumber, are you um still an apprentice?, "
I asked.

"yeah I'm just two years in my apprenticeship , be eighteen next week mate",
he shyly said grabbing the coffee and taking a big swig.

"ah ok, you look pretty well developed for an eighteen year old", I
responded looking at his hot body.

"I work four days a week and train once a week for a local football club".

I was in total heaven now, an 18 year old straight football stud in my
bathroom was more than I could imagine, and I was determined now to try and
see how far I could take this.  We chatted for about fifteen minutes about
football and working out and I mentioned that I was finally developing a
full 12 pack on my abdomen from six months of cardio, low fat food and was
very proud of this feat so I pulled up the T shirt I was wearing to show
him.  He looked at my tight abs and well developed pecs and nodded his head
as if to say pretty good.

I then decided to see how far he would play along and asked what his were
like.  He blushed a little, God he was so cute and so very naive!  He pulled
up his shirt and displayed a perfect set of tight and well defined abs.  His
stomach and chest ere totally smooth and he had absolutely no fat on him.
He had a very sexy little line of a few hairs from his belly button down
that disappeared under the waistband of his underwear.  My mouth was
watering and now my cock had really started to rise and I was definitely
wondering just how far he would go.

I commented that the girls must really like that body of his and he grinned
and told me that most of them did, but he was having a bit of a drought in
the female department at the moment.  I reached over and felt his abs and
his whole body stiffened making his abs even more defined and he sort of
exhaled loudly through his mouth.  I let my hand wander over his stomach for
a few seconds and felt him tremble a bit.  He started to lower his shirt
down, but I asked what is pecs were like explaining blithely that I was
having problems with developing my pecs more.  He seemed a bit unsure of
whether he should so I just let my hand wander up to his nipples and quickly
pinched one of his nipples.

I wasn't expecting the reaction I go from him, but his entire body trembled
and his crotch suddenly seemed to move and grow much larger.  Without saying
a word I pinched his nipple again and he made a moaning sound half way
between pleasure and confusion.  With my other hand I reached down and
grabbed the hardening mound through his shorts, gentling squeezing and
massaging the growing problem.

He started to feebly turned around but before he could I leant forward and
took his right nipple in my mouth gently nibbling licking and sucking on it.
  It had the desired effect because his cock surged in my hands and he
pushed his body against my mouth and let the feelings of pleasure rock over
him.  I left the right nipple and continued my oral ministrations on the
other one all the while keeping up the massage of his still growing cock in
his pants.

I could tell he was a big boy by the fact that it wasn't fully hard yet and
his cock had already snaked it's way down the side of his leg.  My mouth
made a beeline from his nipple over his smooth pecs and down the ridges of
his abs to his belly button.  I made sure that I swabbed out his belly
button with my tongue and his entire body was shaking uncontrollably.  He
was murmuring "stop" but his hands kept grabbing my head and trying to force
my mouth down towards his hard cock that was now starting to cause a serious
tent in his pants.

After I was sure his smooth rippled stomach was well coated with my salvia
and his pants were almost bursting with hard cock flesh, I dove for the
front of his pants and the middle of what could only be described as one
almighty mound!

My tongue was dripping saliva and liberally coating the front of his pants
which had now tented out with his very hard and hot cock.  I was eager to
get to my present in his shorts, but knew that if I got my mouth around his
hard cock too quickly the fun would be over.  Instead, I licked, nibbled and
sucked at his cock through his shorts until there was very wet patch spread
across his crotch.  My hands were intermittently grabbing at his nipples and
tracing the hard muscles of his stomach and chest.  I was beside myself with
lust and I could feel my own hard cock pressing insistently against my
pants.

I finally reached up to the top of his pants and undid the button and
followed my hands with my tongue.  The top of his white underwear was now
very visible and I could see the top of his light blonde pubic hair poking
out from the top.  I used my mouth and teeth to pull and lick at the hairs
that disappeared downwards and led to my prize.  All the while he was
moaning and breathing in huge gulps of air as I made love to his crotch and
hard stomach.

I paid specific attention to the ridges of his ab muscles and the small vein
that snaked it's way up the side of his stomach from his crotch.  His skin
tasted like honey and the smell from him was driving me into a sexual
frenzy.  I reached down and undid my own pants giving my poor cock some
breathing space and allowing the precum to drip from the my fingers to the
floor below.

My cock is only average size about 7 inches cut, and of average thickness.
I k new it wasn't anything like what he was packing in his lunch box.  I was
being careful not to make him nervous by being too obvious with my own cock,
as I knew from experience that straight boys tend to get a bit nervous when
they see another guy's hard cock out in the open.

With my right hand spreading my precum all over my own cock I used my left
hand to savagely rip down his pants leaving his hard cock covered by the
thin material of his underwear.  I almost had a mild heart attack when I saw
the size of his cock imprisoned in his underwear.  It had to be over 8
inches and thick.  I couldn't wait any longer and it ripped his underwear
off with such ferocity that I heard the material ripping.  His cock was a
thing of total beauty.  He was uncut with a generous foreskin, just the way
I like, a pale cream colour with no marks or veins to mar its beauty.  His
balls hung low and looked to be the size of small apples they were so large.
  The most unusual thing about his crotch was that he obviously shaved his
balls and trimmed his pubic hair because it was perfectly neat and tasty.

I was drooling at the site of his cock and I wasted no more time in diving
straight in and licking each of his balls in turn.  Brad moaned and almost
pulled away from me as my tongue licked each of his sensitive balls and they
instantly retracted up against his crotch telling me that he liked what I
was doing.

"Suck me man, please suck me", Brad begged as I continued to avoid his
sticky cock and concentrate on his balls.  I didn't want to attack his cock
until I was sure that he was so hot he would almost beg.  His precum was
dripping from his cock so much that it was hitting my nose and running into
my mouth making an even more exciting and tantilising treat for me as I
continue to suck on his balls.

I used my free hand to pry his legs apart and get my mouth around the
flesh between his legs and ass, which I knew was incredibly pleasurable from
my own experiences.  Brad was still leaning against the kitchen bench and I
was on my hands and knees with my face in between his legs voraciously
licking and sucking him.  His natural musky odor was making me hotter and
hotter every breath that I took and I knew that I had to make him remember
this for a very long time so I pulled out all the stops and used every trick
that I knew to pleasure him.

I could not get enough access so I spun him round until he was facing the
kitchen bench and then spread his ass cheeks apart and went straight for his
musky ass.  I used my tongue to lick my way along each of his ass checks
making him groan and shudder.  Then I dove my tongue straight into the tight
little rosebud between his legs.  His moaning and trembling became even more
noticeable and he reached down to play with his hard dripping cock.  I
brushed his hand away because I didn't want him to blow before I had the
chance to suck him off.

His legs were quivering and trembling so much that I though he may actually
come or fall over before I had a chance to get to the main event so I
quickly turned him around and took as much of his cock into my mouth.  He
instinctively bucked his hips trying to force more of his hard cock into my
mouth, but I grabbed his balls to stop him.  He moaned in a mixture of
pleasure and pain and I went back up his cock to the head.  I used my tongue
to pry open the foreskin which seemed to be liberally covering his cock and
using my tongue to gently massage the tip of his cock.

Brad bucked again into my mouth and I grabbed his ass to steady myself and
give myself more control.  His hands were grabbing at my short hair, but not
finding a good grip allowing me to have full control.  I used my tongue to
brush broad strokes over the sensitive head and then concentrated on the
skin under his head which I knew was the most pleasurable and sensitive part
of an uncut guy.  Brad was in some sort of sexual trance as I did this, he
was muttering incoherently and a thin sheen of sweat was forming all over
his smooth muscular body.

After attacking the head of his cock for a minute or two I then decided to
see how much of his hard cock I could get in my mouth and throat.  Opening
my mouth wider I managed to get his entire cock in my mouth and could feel
the head of his cock leaking precum down my throat.  I used my hand to speed
up the actions on my own cock because I knew he was not going to last much
longer.

I started rocking my head backwards and forwards making is cock side in and
out of my mouth.  Every time the head popped in my mouth I used my tongue to
brush all over it making him write and pant in passion.

After about ten strokes I felt his entire body tense and his balls almost
disappeared into his stomach.  I knew that he was about to reach his orgasm
and at first I wasn't sure whether I wanted him to cum in my mouth.  My mind
was up for me by his powerful hands almost wrenching my head off my neck as
he pushed me downwards onto his cock.  I could fell it thicken in my mouth
and I battled with him to bring the head into my mouth so I could taste his
seed and concentrate on his head.  My own cock started to spasm and short
it's load as I felt the first of his spurts shoot through his cock.  He came
like a broken tap (excuse the pun) and the volume of cum was too much for me
to contain as it spilled out of my mouth and dripped onto my pants bunched
around my ankles.  My own cock was furiously spurting it's own load all over
his work boots and I was in total ecstasy.

He continue to cum for what seemed like hours and I as I let his cock out of
my mouth he splashed my face and nose with another spurt of cum.  It
dribbled down the side of my face and collected with more his cum from my
mouth.

Brad was shaking and moaning and trembling as I looked up at his prefect
body and saw his eyes were tightly shut.  He slid down as his legs gave way
and ended up in the flow next to me catching his breath.  He opened his eyes
and looked at me with a mixture of embarrassment and fear.

We both lay there for a moment the rich pungent smell of cum overpowering
us.  I started to clear my throat to say something as someone knocked at the
door.  Brad's face registered total fear and I realized that it was Jim
returning from the store with the spare parts.  Brad quickly got up pulling
his pants with him trying to wipe the cum stains off his shoes and pants all
at the same time.

I whispered for him to go in the bathroom, while I quickly pulled myself
together and used a spare tea towel to wipe away the cum on myself and the
floor.  I called out to the closed door that I was just making a coffee and
would be a sec.  It took me all of a minute to wipe away all traces of our
fun and I quickly went to the door opening so Jim could come in.

Jim called out to Brad as he walked in not even noticing my disheveled state
and went straight to the bathroom.  I quickly put out some more coffee
things and asked whether Brad and Jim would like some.  Jim said yes, while
not a sound was heard from Brad.

I finally sat back down after making the coffee and tried to will my still
very hard cock to go down.  After about 15 minutes Jim came out of the
bathroom and announced that some part would still have to ordered and they
would need to come back next week.

As they left Brad avoided my eyes every time I looked at him and I knew
better than to try and engage him in conversation.  I was a little
embarrassed by the whole situation as well, but Brad was worth the momentary
embarrassment.

As they left Jim said he would call to arrange another time to come over
once the part they needed was delivered.  I took a last longing look at
Brad as he carried the tools out to their truck.  As soon as they had left
I went to the bathroom intending to have a shower and get rid of the cum
that was drying on my skin.  As I looked in the mirror I noticed to my
horror that there was a huge sticky piece of cum in my hair that I hadn't
noticed.  I wondered whether Jim had noticed and was very much looking
forward to seeing the two of them when they returned.

Ok well that's it for now.  If I get enough responses to this story then I
will write a second chapter about what happens when Jim and Brad came
back...emails to apwcomm@hotmail.com and put in the subject line Plumber so
I know what story you are talking about!