Short Strokers

Fucking the Maintenance Man: Part 1

I used to work for an inner city agency which had renovated several buildings in the same block. Shortly after starting there, I became aware of one of the maintenance men. He was my height, 6’, slim and about ten years younger than me. Whenever I would see him around the buildings, he’d stop and talk for a minute or wave but he always had a small half grin, very sexy and very flirty.

One day, he spent quite a while working in the suspended ceiling near my cubicle. He was on a ladder with the top half of his body inside the ceiling so all that I could see from below was his rounded ass and bulging basket. I stared so hard, I’m surprised his pants didn’t catch fire! Anyway, when he came down, he stopped and talked and told me that he’d been working late all week because his boss was out of town and every evening he was spending time in his office to keep up with paperwork. As he was leaving, he gave me that sexy half smirk again and said, “Stop by and say hi on your way out, sometime.”

Needless to say, I worked an extra hour that afternoon so that there were few people still at the agency when I left. The maintenance supervisor’s office was on a long corridor that ran the length of the basement, with a door at one end that lead to the parking lot, so I could “innocently” go out that way, should I choose…and I did.

When I got to that office, the door was open and he was sitting at the desk. I stopped and looked in; he got up from behind the desk and came toward me. He grasped the front of my shirt, pulled me into the office, shut the door with his other hand and kissed me on the mouth. I was instantly hard and reached around to cup that sweet ass I’d been staring at for days. He wasn’t the least bit shy about kissing another man; his tongue was in my mouth and his hands all over me. I could feel his hard cock pressing against mine and reached down to rub it.

He pulled me over to the desk chair, undid my pants and pushed them down to my knees so that my hard cock sprang straight up. He pushed me down into the chair, sank to his knees and lowered his mouth to my throbbing dick. This was definitely not his first dick because he sucked like a pro! He bobbed his head up and down so I could feel my cock head hit the back of his throat, and then used his wt hand to jack my cock while licking and sucking my balls. By this time, I had his shirt open and was pinching his hard nipples and making him moan.

I pulled him up off of my dick so that he was standing in front of me, open his belt and fly and pulled his pants down so that his hard cock sprang out in my face. His cock was thicker at the head than at the base and about 7 inches long, so wide that there was a wide flat area on the top and underneath his piss tube bulged out of the shaft. He was uncut and when I rolled back his foreskin, there was no piss slit in his cock head!

“Never seen one like that, have you?” he asked. “Find the hole.”

I examined his cock and found the slot at the base of the front of his head, rather than on the top. “Works the same, anyway” he said. I took the fat head in my mouth and sucked and tongued it until he pulled away and took off all of his clothes.

I was still sitting in the desk chair and after he was nude, he climbed up onto the desk on his hands and knees so that his sweet ass was in front of me. His crack was hairless and his tiny pucker was pink as a rose bud. What else could I do, confronted with that, except bury my face between his cheeks and start tonguing his hole. That really turned him on, he started swaying his ass and thrusting back to ride my tongue, all the while his thick cock and big balls bouncing between his spread legs. After eating my fill of his hole, I stood up and ran my hard cock up and down his crack. He sighed and pressed his ass back against me. There was a lotion container on the desk, so I grabbed it and lubed up my shaft and pressed my cock head against his little pink pucker. He pressed back so that my hard cock slid into him in one go. His ass was incredibly hot inside and his chute gripped my cock along the entire length. I started fucking his ass and he moaned in pleasure.

After plowing his hole for a few minutes, he pulled away so that my cock popped out of his ass.

“Sit in the chair.” he said, and when I did, he sat facing me with the arms supporting his thighs and lowered his hole over my cock again. Using the armrests, he bounced his ass up and down on my cock and fucked himself on my dick. It didn’t take too long, between the feeling of his tight hole, being trapped in the chair beneath him and watching his big dick bounce while he rode me, until I shot my load up into his guts.

He gave me that sexy smirk, again, pulled himself off of my cock and sat his ass on the edge of the disk so that his big hard dick was in front of my face. I licked the pre-cum off of his shaft, sucked his balls and then tool that fat head in my mouth again. I could tell he was close to cumming, his balls were tight against his body, so while I was sliding my hot mouth up and down his cock I reached under his and started finger fucking his juicy hole. That did the trick and my mouth was flooded with his big load of juice.

After he came, we dressed and he cleaned up the desk….all except for one spot on the desk blotter, which he couldn’t get to come up. After that, every time I had occasion to go in the maintenance office, I’d see his supervisor sitting at that desk with that spot on his blotter and instantly get a hardon!

Fucking the Maintenance Man: Part 2

I’ve been asked if Steve, the maintenance man, and I ever hooked up again. Well………….

A couple of weeks after the above story took place; he invited me over to his house one Saturday afternoon. We had a great time, he LOVED being rimmed and he had such a great ass, how could I refuse? He also liked getting fucked in a variety of positions so the afternoon was pretty busy.

About a week after that, I saw him walking down one of the corridors between cubicles in the office area and decided to follow him, making a point of letting him know that I was admiring his ass. The corridor led to a flight of stairs down to a shop area. When I got to the stairs, I didn’t see him so I assumed he’d already gone into the shop…..except I forgot about the conference room on the left at the top of the stairs!

Once again, he reached out, grabbed my shirt and pulled me into the room. After shutting the door, he flipped on the light and I saw that he already had his big hard cock poking out of his fly. I backed him against the conference table as he kissed me, undoing his belt and pants front at the same time. When I had him against the table, I pulled his pants down to his knees, sat his ass on the table and sat myself down in one of the chairs. His hard cock was in front of me with the big veins bulging, his big balls heavy in their smooth sack and a bead of precum dripping out his strangely placed piss hole.

I slowly licked up the juice and said, “This what you had in mind?” and then slid the foreskin over his big cock head and sucked it into the back of my throat as I inhaled the warm masculine aroma of his crotch. He was pinned between me and the table, so all he could do was hold my head while I bobbed up and down on his hot cock.

“Wait!” he said, “I want some of yours.”

I pushed him back on the table, stood up and pushed my own pants down to my knees. He swiveled around so that he was lying on the table with his head hanging off the edge, ready for me to fuck his mouth. I watched my dick slide slowly between his lips and slowly started to throat fuck him…but his hard, wet, throbbing dick was bobbing with his heart beat and looked too good to ignore. I pushed him further up on the table, climbed up and straddled him with my ass in the air and my cock down his throat while I reclaimed his hard dick for my own suck toy and fingered his pretty pink hole.

We were both close to cumming, his big balls were drawn up tight against his body and my own felt like the cum was boiling in them….when we heard someone coming up the stairs outside the door! We both jumped up, pants at our knees and hard, wet cocks pointing at the ceiling. Steve went over to the door and grabbed the handle and held it firm so that it wouldn’t turn.

One of the clerks was outside, trying to get in and when the knob didn’t budge she called, “Is someone in there?”

Steve said, “Just me. The doorknob has been jamming and I’m trying to fix it. I should be out in a few minutes.”

We heard her go back down the stairs, so Steve poked his head out; we both adjusted our clothes and got the hell out of there!

So………….a few days later, I saw him go into the maintenance locker room, but he didn’t see me! I waited a few seconds and slipped in behind him and locked the door. I quietly went up behind him and said, “Is anyone else in here?” as I cupped one of his perfect ass cheeks in my hand.

He jumped about a foot and then said “I don’t think so.” so I grabbed his crotch and started massaging his cock and balls.

His dick was hard in an instant and I unzipped his pants, pulled it free, peeled back the foreskin over the head and said, “Now, where was I?”

I sank to my knees and started licking the length of his dick as he leaned against the lockers. “You shouldn’t be in here.” he said, as I licked his big balls, swirling my tongue over them and taking each one in my mouth to suck.

“I need to be somewhere.” he said a moment later, as I was sliding my mouth up and down on his hard cock and licking the thick chute that bulged out of the shaft. He’d been working all day, so his crotch had that wonderful aroma of warm dick, sweat and a hint of piss. I reached between his legs and started finger fucking his asshole while speeding up my service on his dick. He let out a loud moan, just as he shot a load of cum into my throat…and someone knocked on the door.

I jumped up, went to the sink and started washing my hands as he adjusted his clothes and went over to unlock the door. Three of the other maintenance men were outside, annoyed because the door was locked. When they came in, they looked Steve up and down and gave me a questioning look so I said, “I had an emergency and Steve was kind enough to let me use his facilities.” while Steve stood there and blushed.

Shortly after, we had an all staff meeting. I was sitting toward the back with some co-workers and Steve was a few rows in front of me with the other maintenance people. During the course of the meeting, the personnel woman made an announcement that she’d had a complaint and “no sexual activity would be tolerated during working hours on agency property”. I couldn’t resist, so I stage whispered “Yeah, Steve!”

He turned not red but burgundy and all of his co-workers turned around with what I can only call incredulous looks. I just smiled!