Servicing the service guy

The dryer broke. I called a repair shop, and they sent a guy out to take a look. When the van pulled up, a 20-something dude hopped out and said he’d take a look for me. Nice smile and a handshake. Hot. Said his name was Jackson.

I took him down to the basement to see what was going on, and right away I was definitely getting a vibe from him. I hung around as he checked out the dryer, mostly so I could check him out as he did it. Nice ass, tan, blonde.

He held a flashlight and told me to look behind so he could show me something. We both leaned over the back to see, and as I put my hand on the top dryer, the back of my hand brushed his crotch. Fuck. He was packing. I didn’t apologize, but I moved my hand slightly out of the way. He leaned over further and made sure his junk would rub against my hand as he did it.

OK, so it was on. We turned towards each other and exchanged the look. I rotated my hand so it was now cupping his manhood, and he moved in for the kiss. I undid his belt and got him unzipped. As I slid his jeans down he hopped up and sat on the dryer, his dick flopping out onto his leg. Damn, he was hung too.

I got up close and could smell the manliness radiating off him as I pulled his jeans all the way down to his ankles. With full access, I took his hardening dick in my hand and put it directly in my mouth. He tasted so good. He leaned back and braced one arm against the dryer and grabbed my head to pull me in with the other. I was happy to get the whole thing down my throat, and he let out a fucking hot moan of approval.

He was really feeling it. I had to remind him my wife could be home any time, so he had to keep it down a little and be ready in case the door opened upstairs. My hands roamed his body, found his nipples, tugged his balls, and squeezed the base of his big hard cock.

The pace quickened, and his breathing told me he was really close. I held on tight to his ass and took him as deep as I could. His legs spread wide and his hips thrust up as he held onto my head with both hands. He drove that dick all the way in and held it there. FUCK! He groaned and rocked and started to cum. We both held on for the ride as he unloaded into my mouth and throat, his whole body going into spasms and rocking the dryer.

Without hesitation I swallowed everything and kept him in my mouth as the last of his cum oozed out of his dick. I cleaned his cock and balls with my tongue, getting all the sperm that hadn’t stayed in my mouth. His grip relaxed, his cock softened somewhat, and I let it fall from my mouth back to his leg. When his eyes opened, a big smile spread across his face, and he looked so relaxed. “Thanks man” he said. “My pleasure” — and it really was.

He stood and pulled his pants back up, tucking his semi-hard dick in and adjusting himself several times. “Better get back to the dryer now,” he said with a grin. I licked my lips to enjoy his taste a little longer, and I let him get back to work. It was a short but super hot encounter. Will definitely recommend him, and maybe break the dryer again soon!