Repairman takes charge

by Cigarlover

23 Dec 2022 4191 readers Score 9.1 (89 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Carlos was my go-to general contractor whenever i needed any maintenance, renovations and updates on my home. I hired his dad's firm to do our kitchen, and again for other small jobs, and Carlos was always the one in charge of my projects. Aside from being professional, he was very nice on the eyes. At, 5'7", he had a slim toned body, brown hair and eyes, and a gorgeous smile. He was probably in his late twenties or early thirties, although he had one of those eternally youthful faces so was never sure. It was hard for me to not flirt with him, but as he was so charming and always friendly I could never really tell if he was flirting back. To be honest, I did not really try too hard as he was 20 yrs my junior I didn't really see much chance of anything happening. 

Carlos contacted me this week to tell me that he would be coming over to replace our gas fireplace since it was recalled and they were going to install the replacement. He assured me I did not have to worry about the cost as it was on the gas company and his guys would complete the installation while I was at work. This was great as it was minimal inconvenience, and besides it meant seeing Carlos again, and to be honest I was always happy to get another chance to flirt with him. So I was a little surprised on the day of the installation as I came home and the van was still in the driveway. I walked in calling out to let people know I was home. Carlos came quickly to my entry to greet me. As he is always impeccably dressed, with crisp white shirts, and tight black slacks, which had the benefit of showing if his nice arse, it was odd when I saw his normally immaculately coiffed hair was a little disheveled and shirt untucked. I didn't really think much of it until I saw his repair guy come around the corner. This man was built like a brick house. Bulging Muscles, tattoo-covered arms, shaved head, scruffy facial growth, toothpick between his teeth, looking like he was wanted to fuck somebody up. As he was coming around the corner he was also tucking in his black tank top and zipping up his fly, leading me to think maybe he had just fucked someone up. Must say, I was a little jealous. 

Carlos introduced Alejandro and said he was hired to help today. He told me they were almost done but had another hour to go. (Apparently, the job was harder than they expected.) With that Carlos said they could come back tomorrow and finish up. I told them they can continue to work if they just wanted to get the job done, and if they don't mind me hanging around. They agreed. I told them that I usually enjoy a whiskey and cigar after work, so hopefully, that would be okay. They told me no problem and went back to work. Normally I would change out of my suit and get into some old sweats but didn't want these guys to see me looking like a slob so kept it on. I got my whiskey, cigar and lighter and moved to my favourite leather armchair. It had a great view of the fireplace, which today also meant a good view of Carlos and Alejandro. I turned on Spotify, lit my cigar and relaxed into my chair. I tried not to stare as they worked, but it was hard. I kept fantasizing about what they were up to while I was out. The idea of these two hot men going at it was making me hard, especially the idea of Alejandro taking charge of his boy boss, making him his bitch, imaging him wanting to get payback for how hard Carlos worked him today. I was snapped out of my fantasy by Alejandro's gaze, the way he stared at me made me think he could read minds. I did not want him to see I was intimated so held his stare and took an inhale of my cigar. With that, he smiled a little and got back to work.

Carlos and Alejandro spoke Spanish together, so I was not sure what they were saying, so tried to focus on my cigar and whiskey. Then I noticed that while Alejandro had Carlos screwing in the electric panel cover, he was paying close attention to the crack between Carlos' slacks and an untucked shirt. He looked at me, as he placed his hand on the exposed skin, then looked at me again to make sure i was watching. He slowly let his fingers reach under his slacks and down and over Carlos’ beautiful round arse. At that moment, Carlos spun his head around to look at me to see my reaction. Both Alejandro and Carlos were now staring and all I could do was smile. Alejandro did not need any more invitation as he pulled down Carlos' slacks and revealed his orbs to me. They were beautiful. He then spread them apart with one hand and then used the other to finger his boi pussy. Given how receptive Carlos’ arse was to the play, I was guessing I was right that my arrival had interrupted something. 

As Alejandro continued to finger the boy's pussy he said something in Spanish that brought a smile to Carlos’ face. With that, they both stood up and walked over to me. Carlos got down on his knees in front of me. Looking up at me, he smiled and slowly undid my belt and zipper, always staring at me with his beautiful brown eyes, waiting for any sign of resistance. Instead, I just smiled and brought my cigar to my lips. With that Carlos released my cock from my underwear and slowly worked on my cock head. His beautiful lips engulfed the head and his tongue worked the shaft. I had dreamed of this moment many times. Meanwhile, Alejandro stood behind Carlos taking off his tank top revealing more tattoos, muscles and hair. I almost came just staring at this beast. Then he released his cock from his jeans. It was amazing… 8 inches but thick like a soda can… staring at that dick all I could think was how that would hurt. I was looking forward to what was about to happen. And took one long drag on the cigar, and was ready for the show

Alejandro wasted no time, he placed his monster cock up against Carlos’ hole and rammed it in without any hesitation or warning. Carlos gasped with the thrust but given the ease, he took that beast made me certain that it was pre-stretched and ready for it to be back where it belong. Ignoring Carlos’ gasp, Alejandro got to work tearing his arse with each thrust. With one deep plunge, he then leant into me bringing his face close to mine and then took my cigar and brought it to his lips. It looked more natural on him as he continued to work on his boss, pounding him and smoking on what was now his cigar. It was clear that it was getting hard for Carlos to focus on my cock, so I stood up. I went up to Alejandro, and we stared at each other intensely, never breaking his stride, he was using Carlos like he was little more than a weight machine at the gym. When he took the cigar from his lips, I went in and grabbed his head for an aggressive kiss. Although initially scared I was driven both by the intensity and aggression of the moment, and he clearly liked it. I then took the cigar back from him, took an inhale, never breaking our stare, and returned it to him. After establishing some mutual dominance, I moved behind him and leaned into his arse feeling his thrust ricochet into my groin. The thought of trying to fuck him was there, but his aggressive approach only made me want to serve him, so I got to my knees and planted my face in that hairy arse. He slowed down his rhythm as I began to suck and lick his hole. The exhales made it clear he was enjoying what was happening. I held onto his hips trying to work his arsehole while he worked on Carlos. although it was not easy to work his arse with each thrust, the combination was clearly working for him as his breathing intensified and his body stiffened. Within movements, Alejandro was shooting his seed in Carlos' arse. His body collapsed on him as each eruption let out more semen into the eager boy. I let go of his hips as he pulled out, and without missing a beat I moved my attention to Alejandro's cock. It was slightly less erect now, so I could easily take it all in my mouth. Using my tongue to clean it, while he too recovered, and slowly finished the cigar. Once I was done, I turned my attention to Carlos' now destroyed boi hole. it was clearly stretched, red and sweaty, dripping with Alejandro's semen. I immediately went to work, soothing the boi's hole with my tongue, and cleaning up any treasures Alejandro left behind. 

Working this boi's hole made me rock hard, and since Carlos nor I had not cum yet, I was hoping he might be ready for round two. I had fantasized about this moment since I met Carlos, so I took my opportunity. I slowly began to use my hard ccok to play with Carlos’ arse. I looked at him to see if he was eager for more. After getting such a pounding, I was not sure if he could handle any more. However, his smile said yes. I did not hesitate, I spun him around so he was on his back staring at me as I slowly entered him. I knew I was not as big as Alejandro but with age I knew how to push buttons. After the aggressive fucking he received, Carlos appreciated my more sensual approach, as i worked every inch of his hole, going slow and deep. His primal cries he was making with Alejandro were now replaced with whorish moans. I leaned in to kiss him and he grabbed my head and drew me in closer. I stood up and grabbed his cock, my hand and hips were in rhythm now. I looked over at Alejandro, he was leaning on couch, smoking, enjoying our show. Having his intense stare, insighted the alpha in me and I began to fuck Carlos a little harder and faster… Carlos was screaming in ecstasy and then he came, shooting strings of semen on his chest and chin. I kept going, knowing I was close too and shot my load into his arse, mixing my seed with Alejandro's. As I collapsed forward, I took in the moment, then began to kiss Carlos chest. licking up his seed as I went. He then pulled me in for another kiss, sharing his rewards. 

After I pulled out, we all collapsed on the couch, hot, exhausted and sweaty. No words were exchanged as we thought about what just happened. After 20 mins, Alejandro spoke to Carlos in spanish, after which they both quickly got dressed. I asked what was the rush. They said they need 30min to finish and it was getting late, and did not want to impose. I looked at them and asked since it was late, maybe they can come back tomorrow to finish. Then I smiled. I said beside I wouldn't want them to rush, and I wanted to make sure Alejandro has a chance to thoroughly check all my pipes and that Carlos has a chance to inspect the work. They eagerly agreed and planned for same time tomorrow. I told them if they got here early, to let themselves in so they could get ahead start. They just smiled and packed up their tools and headed out the door.