Watching turned into joining

I have a 60” computer monitor in my home office that is great for looking at porn.  I also have a view from my office of our enclosed courtyard.  The problem is that when someone enters the courtyard and veers to my office window instead of the front door, they can see me looking/jerking/dildoing to gay porn when I’m horny.  The good news is that everyone goes to the front door and I have a chance to pull myself together and put my toys out of site, until yesterday.

My landscaper knocked on my front door right when I was fantasizing my ass off imagining a hung stud plowing my ass from a standing position with my ass scooted forward for easy access from a tall chair.  I jumped up the moment I heard the knock and wrapped the dildo and lube in the nearby towel I intended to use to clean up the inevitable mess. (I’m shoot some impressive ropes when I cum from a cock or dildo.)  I was still in my robe, so I wrapped it tight and cinched the belt on my way to answer the door.

I was not surprised to see my landscaper was the one knocking since it was the day he was due to clean up my front and back yards.  It was also the last day of the month, and that’s when I write him a check for the work done to then.  I checked to make sure my boner was gone before I swung the door open, and the shock of the interruption had taken its toll on my libido.

“Hey Adrian,” I said cheerily.

“Hey yourself,” he answered as he handed me a receipt for the amount of the check I was supposed to write.

“Come on in,” I offered, “while I get my checkbook.”

He followed me in and I walked back to my office to write the check.  I looked at the amount to make sure I got it right.  Since he was waiting on me, I didn’t sit down.  I just opened the checkbook on top of my desk and started writing.  I couldn’t have predicted in a million years what happened next.

I started to ask Adrian what the date was for the check when I felt the bottom of my robe flip up onto my shoulders.  I was naked underneath and then he assertively pushed his left knee against my inner thigh to spread my legs.  A second later I felt his hard cock enter me from behind.  Luckily, I was still gaped from the dildo, so it wasn’t painful, but I was more than a little surprised.

He pushed all his weight down on my back until my chest was flat against the desktop.  He was not taking “no” for an answer, but by then, saying no was the last thing on my mind.  He kept thrusting his cock deep inside me and grunting like a boar in heat.  I could feel his hot breath against my neck as he nearly yelled, “I can tell you like it, you sexy bitch!”

I’d never been with a dirty talker before, and I found I liked it.  I answered him in between thrusts, “Oh God!  Fuck me you stud!  Give me that hard cock!  I love how you fuck me!  I want to feel you cum inside me!  I want to feel your sperm spilling down my legs!”

My dirty talk back at him worked wonders.  His speed increased and he started slamming into me hard enough that my big, heavy desk started sliding across the tile floor every time his hips made contact with my ass.  I was in heaven, and he rewarded me with a performance worthy of our own porn video.  When he came, he didn’t just scream, he went primal.  His whole body writhed and shook with the force of his orgasm.  If I could have gotten pregnant, that would have been when it happened he left so much semen inside me.

Adrian let his body weight rest on top of me and I listened as he caught his breath after his academy award porn performance.  After his breathing calmed down, oddly enough, I had a few questions, like what made him bold enough to try what he just did?

He told that my courtyard gate was open when he walked up.  That’s how he entered without me hearing him undo the latch.  He heard the audio of either the porn, or me, or both, and decided to investigate before knocking.  He described seeing me with my legs spread up on my computer desk ferociously jamming the dildo in and out of my ass in sync with the guys fucking in the video.  Adrian said he’d never been with a guy before, but watching me gave him an immediate boner.  Seeing what I was into, he decided this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that he wasn’t going to let pass.

“Well,” I laughed, “I’m glad you are a man of action!”

He grabbed the towel off my desk to clean himself up.  The dildo and the lube fell on the floor and now we were both laughing.  He handed me the towel and I wondered if he was going to be a one-time fling.

He did walk out right then, but before he closed the front door, he said, “I’ll be by this same time next week.  Make sure you have the check ready then?  My guys are waiting in the truck so I’ve got to run.”

He left me wondering what it would be like to be fucked by all of them.  I could only hope Adrian could set that up for me.