Today a Handsome Straight Tradie, Brad, Messaged Me
I was on one of those online dating sites this morning. One of "those" dating sites. (I know, right?) You know, for swingers. Boys girls. Boys boys. Girls girls. Boy girl boy. Girl boy girl. And everything in between. The full complement of normal human sexuality.
On my work computer.
I've kind of stopped using online sites, pretty much, too time consuming, kind of addictive, numbing, but my memberships are still valid and they send me updates, which sometimes prompt me to sign in and check it out. Not very often, but today I did.
Then Kaye was staring down at me. “Yes, good morning.”
Besides, who wouldn't want to talk to a handsome straight tradie, Brad, who messaged me.
“How are you, handsome,” he’d started his message. That was as far as I got, before Kaye was gazing down at me over the screen.
I look up. I jump.
“How are you Kaye?”
Kaye does big eyes. She looks sideways at the back of the screen, then she looks back at me.
“How are you,” I say slowly.
“I'm good, how are you?”
I checked his profile again, it definitely said straight.
I look up again, and Kaye is giving me her don’t-make-me-come-around-there-and-embarrass-you look.
I close the website down. I look back at Kaye. She always knows. She says its because she’s had teenage sons.
Pretty good thanks, nice profile, looks like you have a nice big cock! have just started to experiment with guys, but haven't really done too much, am still quite nervous about it all! brad
The screen went blank.
He left the following messages.
“There's nothing really to be nervous about, cocks are what guys know all about. It comes naturally, for the most part, if you know what I mean.“
“Guys probably give better head jobs than girls i guess! lol. i have had a few guys suck me off, and i have only sucked one guy. i met him on here about two weeks ago, he was only 22 but i enjoyed it! other than that i have only wanked guys
“Guys do give better head jobs than girls, it's a fact. Stronger jaws and a better knowledge of what feels good... and they are not afraid to put them in their mouths, ha ha.”
“Lol! maybe you should invite me over and you can evaluate my technique! or at least instruct me on how to improve!”
I could see he was keen, when I bought up the messages at home.
He was still Handsome Straight Tradie, and he was still looking.
He was really nervous when he arrived, I could see it. Or was he excited, it's hard to tell. I offered him a drink, he said he'd just have water. We smoked a joint. He said he was single, no girlfriend for a while. Day off, no work on.
He was just like having a tradie around, same energy. Blokey. But flirty, nervous. Handsome, like some girl's husband. I kind of like that fantasy.
"Tell me what your girlfriend would think."
"I don't have one."
"Tell me what your last girlfriend would think."
I sat him on the coffee table and pulled the straps of his overalls down.
"I dunno."
"You don't know?"
I pinched both his nipples through his t-shirt. I pulled his overalls down over his hips. He just lifted his arse naturally.
He had nice legs, grey jocks that looked sexy on him, big bulge.
"Girl's get turned on by that sort of stuff now." He looked down at his bulge, my eyes followed until I was looking straight down at his big bulge.
I looked up. "So, she'd like this?"
I rubbed my hand over it, he shivered. In no time, he had a big hard cock bulging through the thin, cotton material. His eyes squinted, his mouth made an :o.
"Yeah," he said breathlessly.
I pulled it out the leg of his jocks, he was frozen still. It stood straight up, hard and proud. Thick, pink, like steel. I slid my mouth over the shiny, angry, pink knob. It felt good in my mouth. I sucked it up and down, up and down. He relaxed. His hands dropped to his side. Then they moved to my head, when I ate his big knob, like I wanted him to blow.
"Oh fuck!"
I sucked the knob, as I gazed up at him. He smiled, just. He moaned; slit eyes. He hands came nervously around to the back of my head. They touched, then pulled away. His hands ran through my hair. Really gently, tenderly, as I sucked him long and slow.
"That feels good," he said.
I sucked him till he came. His cock turned to marble, like a baseball bat, as his nuts sucked up inside his body, as his thighs shook. As he moaned out loud.
"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
I swallowed, sucked it wet and dripping right off his knob. I sucked him the entire time he blew, I thought it was only polite. And you know how I feel about the taste of the stuff. But he was hot.
On my work computer.
I've kind of stopped using online sites, pretty much, too time consuming, kind of addictive, numbing, but my memberships are still valid and they send me updates, which sometimes prompt me to sign in and check it out. Not very often, but today I did.
Then Kaye was staring down at me. “Yes, good morning.”
Besides, who wouldn't want to talk to a handsome straight tradie, Brad, who messaged me.
“How are you, handsome,” he’d started his message. That was as far as I got, before Kaye was gazing down at me over the screen.
I look up. I jump.
“How are you Kaye?”
Kaye does big eyes. She looks sideways at the back of the screen, then she looks back at me.
“How are you,” I say slowly.
“I'm good, how are you?”
I checked his profile again, it definitely said straight.
I look up again, and Kaye is giving me her don’t-make-me-come-around-there-and-embarrass-you look.
I close the website down. I look back at Kaye. She always knows. She says its because she’s had teenage sons.
Pretty good thanks, nice profile, looks like you have a nice big cock! have just started to experiment with guys, but haven't really done too much, am still quite nervous about it all! brad
The screen went blank.
He left the following messages.
“There's nothing really to be nervous about, cocks are what guys know all about. It comes naturally, for the most part, if you know what I mean.“
“Guys probably give better head jobs than girls i guess! lol. i have had a few guys suck me off, and i have only sucked one guy. i met him on here about two weeks ago, he was only 22 but i enjoyed it! other than that i have only wanked guys
“Guys do give better head jobs than girls, it's a fact. Stronger jaws and a better knowledge of what feels good... and they are not afraid to put them in their mouths, ha ha.”
“Lol! maybe you should invite me over and you can evaluate my technique! or at least instruct me on how to improve!”
I could see he was keen, when I bought up the messages at home.
He was still Handsome Straight Tradie, and he was still looking.
He was really nervous when he arrived, I could see it. Or was he excited, it's hard to tell. I offered him a drink, he said he'd just have water. We smoked a joint. He said he was single, no girlfriend for a while. Day off, no work on.
He was just like having a tradie around, same energy. Blokey. But flirty, nervous. Handsome, like some girl's husband. I kind of like that fantasy.
"Tell me what your girlfriend would think."
"I don't have one."
"Tell me what your last girlfriend would think."
I sat him on the coffee table and pulled the straps of his overalls down.
"I dunno."
"You don't know?"
I pinched both his nipples through his t-shirt. I pulled his overalls down over his hips. He just lifted his arse naturally.
He had nice legs, grey jocks that looked sexy on him, big bulge.
"Girl's get turned on by that sort of stuff now." He looked down at his bulge, my eyes followed until I was looking straight down at his big bulge.
I looked up. "So, she'd like this?"
I rubbed my hand over it, he shivered. In no time, he had a big hard cock bulging through the thin, cotton material. His eyes squinted, his mouth made an :o.
"Yeah," he said breathlessly.
I pulled it out the leg of his jocks, he was frozen still. It stood straight up, hard and proud. Thick, pink, like steel. I slid my mouth over the shiny, angry, pink knob. It felt good in my mouth. I sucked it up and down, up and down. He relaxed. His hands dropped to his side. Then they moved to my head, when I ate his big knob, like I wanted him to blow.
"Oh fuck!"
I sucked the knob, as I gazed up at him. He smiled, just. He moaned; slit eyes. He hands came nervously around to the back of my head. They touched, then pulled away. His hands ran through my hair. Really gently, tenderly, as I sucked him long and slow.
"That feels good," he said.
I sucked him till he came. His cock turned to marble, like a baseball bat, as his nuts sucked up inside his body, as his thighs shook. As he moaned out loud.
"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
I swallowed, sucked it wet and dripping right off his knob. I sucked him the entire time he blew, I thought it was only polite. And you know how I feel about the taste of the stuff. But he was hot.
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