Toward the end of my workday at the local mechanic’s garage, my phone buzzed with a text notification in the back pocket of my overalls. My hands were currently all up in the guts of a big lifted truck, covered in grease, so I didn’t bother to check it. No more than 20 minutes later, my phone buzzed again, and twice more shortly after. I grumbled and extracted myself from under the shadow of the steel frame to see who the fuck had something important to tell me when I was in the middle of something.
After a cursory wipe of my hands on a shop rag, I took out my phone and opened the notifications. Texts and picture messages from my boyfriend Nathan. I smiled a little to myself.
Nathan: “Hey look what came in the mail today!!”
My heart rate spiked when I opened the first image. He was posing in the bathroom mirror, with his shirt pulled up in his teeth and one hand dipping below the waistband of his pants. My eyes followed the line of hair from below his navel across his belly and up his chest. I found the bright gold nipple ring then and the matching ones in his ears, presumably what had come in the mail. But hardly the focus of the image. His body was angled like a roman sculpture, all charisma and allure.
Nathan: “Can’t stop thinking about you Henry…”
The second image made my mouth water. He was shirtless now, with tousled hair and gleaming olive skin. The pale crescents from his top surgery accented his muscular chest and the little sword tattoos over the two scars from his hysterectomy pointed down where the v of his hips disappeared below his waistband. His eyes were shadowed by his brow, his lips slightly parted.
Man oh man I couldn’t wait to get that pretty little mouth on mine when I got home. I continued reading his messages, the countdown to 7 pm closing time grinding to a halt.
The last photo nearly undid me. It was another mirror picture, but this time taken before the one in our bedroom. He was knelt on the floor with his back to the mirror, stark naked. The low light cast all kinds of shadows across his back and shoulders. The way he was twisted to take the photo showed off the juicy ass of his I so enjoyed pinching each morning before work.
How was I supposed to make it through to closing?
Nathan: “You’d better hurry yourself and that dick home when you get off work tonight. I’ll be waiting for you. xx”
I could hardly think of what to say in return. My body heat had kicked up a notch and that last message sent a little wave of anticipation coursing straight to my dick.
“As soon as I get home you’re all mine.”
I added an aubergine emoji for good measure. I glanced at the time before returning my phone hastily to my pocket. Nearly 2 hours until closing time, until I could go home and bury my cock in Nathan’s sweet cunt.
Time crawled by agonizingly slow while I finished work on the vehicle in my bay and began cleaning my station. My coworkers were heading home one by one; I was on lock-up duty tonight. My phone was silent but I knew Nathan was impatiently waiting for me. I wondered what he would be wearing when I got home. He knows how much I like to undress him like I’m unwrapping a present. Picturing him sprawled on the bed, cheeks flushed and hair tousled with my hands on his body made my cock twitch excitedly.
7 o’clock arrived not a moment too soon. I had switched all the lights off and was turning the key in the deadbolt when my phone buzzed. On my way to my car I read the message, accompanied by a photo.
Nathan: “Cum home Daddy”
The photo was taken looking down his reclined body. His hand covered his crotch, just barely, and a bottle of lube was visible just out of focus on the bed at his feet.
“Don’t start without me, I’m on my way”
I could feel myself starting to get hard as I turned the ignition and backed out of the lot. I’d have to will myself not to go over the speed limit on my 20 minute drive home, that road was always crawling with cops.
Once I was home, I rushed to the front door and fumbled my keys trying to unlock the door. My cock was pushing at the material of my boxers insistently. Nathan opened the door before I could, wearing nothing but a lusty grin. My jaw dropped like a fool for only a moment before I pushed my way through the doorway with a hungry growl.
Nathan yelped when I grabbed him by the waist and crashed my lips into his. He was only a few inches shorter than me, but my boots made me feel like I was towering over him. His mouth opened for my tongue and we kissed hard. His arms were draped over my shoulders. He pulled away for a moment to look at me.
“You’re gonna be the death of me one of these days, sending those pictures while I’m at work,” I chuckled, gripping his bare skin.
“Glad you liked ’em,” he replied breathlessly with a proud grin before kissing me again. He unzipped my jacket and managed to get it off to the floor behind me. I was rock hard now, more than ready to feel his hot walls around me. I pulled his body against me, kissing his neck.
“Mmm you’re already hard huh,” he said, sliding his hand against the front of my overalls where my cock remained trapped.
I grunted and moved him toward the narrow, waist-high table against the hallway wall. His ass bumped the edge maybe a little harder than I intended but he moaned as I sucked a hickey on his neck. He was pushing down the straps of my overalls and I shoved them down around my waist. I wasn’t going to wait any longer; his pussy was mine.
With both hands gripping Nathan’s ass I lifted him up so he was sitting on the edge of the table, legs spread to accommodate my hips. I leaned back a little and ran my palm up the inside of his thigh. His clit was swollen and pink, accented by the folds of his labia and dark curls of his pubes. My thumb stroked the sensitive nub, drawing a deep moan from him. He shifted so his hips angled toward mine and pulled my head down to kiss me hard, all tongue and open mouths. I pushed down the fabric of my overalls and underwear, pulling my cock out hurriedly. It felt deliciously filthy to be fully clothed while he was fully bare. But there was no more waiting. I nipped at his neck and pushed his legs wider before stroking my cock against his wet slit.
“I’m gonna fuck you so good, baby, we can do whatever you want later but I have to have you right now,” I panted into his ear. He moaned and reached down to touch my cock, both of us guiding it into him. His body shivered as my cock stretched his walls, and we both made choked moans at the sensation. He was slick, hot, and tight. Just the way I wanted. I moved then, hard snaps of my hips driving my pulsing cock into his core. Nathan gripped the back of my shirt as I braced my hands on the table.
I fucked into him hard and fast, savoring the sounds he made and the way he moaned my name. The table thunked against the wall. I’d probably have to fix the dents it made, but I didn’t care. I couldn’t get enough of the tight little cunt in which my cock was currently buried to the hilt. For a better angle, I tipped his legs up so his back was against the wall. Now I could see his flushed face, mouth in a little “o.”
“Fuck, yeah, right there come on give it to me,” he grunted. My balls slapped his ass with each thrust.
“God yes, fuck, you’re so tight around my cock,” I moaned in return, “Cum for me baby,”
“Don’t stop, ahh h, please,” he whined, rolling his hips as his orgasm flashed through his nerves. I felt him clench down on my cock so I slowed down just a little, to watch the show. Nathan arched his back and all but screamed my name, head back against the wall.
“Good boy, that’s it,” I murmured, thrusting harder again. I was close too. My mouth was on his throat again, leaving hot kisses and bites there. With my hands on his thighs, my strokes faltered as I arrived at my climax. My cock twitched inside him, releasing ropes of cum. I stopped and pulled back a little, both of us watching my cock pulse. He stroked the base of my shaft lazily as his tight cunt milked the last drops. I kissed him, gentler this time, thrusting into him deep and slow.
“Henry I wanna cum on your dick again,” he said in a low voice, rocking his hips against me. I chuckled and kissed him. My cock was already softening inside him and I needed a few minutes to recover, but fuck if I wasn’t still hungry for more too.
“Whatever you want baby, just say the word. Gimme a bit though, eh?” I pushed into him balls-deep once more, making him squirm with pleasure, before pulling out. My cum dripped from his hole, pooling on the table. Messy but hot. I helped him off the table and we made our way to the bedroom. I bit my lip, watching him walk in front of me. That sweet ass of his… My cock, hanging out of my pants still, twitched in agreement.
I sat on the edge of the bed to unlace my boots while he went to the bathroom to clean up. When he came out, I’d removed my overalls and was sitting in my boxers and t-shirt.
“Welcome home baby,” Nathan cooed and came to sit down next to me, giving me a quick peck on the cheek.
“Hell of a welcome,” I laughed and put a hand on his thigh.
He laughed too and leaned against me.
“So, are you up for round two?” He snaked a hand up my thigh and across the front of my boxers.
“Ready when you are, baby,” I leaned over to kiss him. His lips were a little raw from earlier but his tongue slid between my teeth eagerly. I pushed my hand between his legs and found the heat of his pussy there. My fingers dragged through the moisture and rubbed at his clit. Meanwhile, he’d wrapped a hand around my half-soft cock and was stroking it slowly.
Almost simultaneously we moved further up the bed, limbs in a rushed tangle. I rolled on top of him, pausing to strip off my shirt and awkwardly remove my boxers. Finally, skin on skin.
“Ugh, fuck I want you so bad,” Nathan moaned and rutted his hips against my growing erection.
“I wanna taste your sweet cunt first,” I replied, peppering kisses down his jaw and chest. I palmed his strong pecs, and trailed my tongue down his belly. I moved up to kiss him again and his hands tangled in my hair. I worked my mouth down his body again, pausing to suck a nipple into my mouth, pulling on the gold ring with my teeth and kissing the pale, slightly raised scars.
Even though he couldn’t strictly feel me doing that, I liked to treat every part of my man to the same loving attention. A gentle bite on his v-line, an open mouthed kiss on his thigh, and I licked his swollen clit with a firm tongue. His testosterone shots made it look like a miniature penis which amused me to no end and apparently gave him immense pleasure, based on the depraved whine that crossed his lips when I sucked on it and swirled my tongue at it’s base.
He was sweet. I licked and sucked his clit until he was gripping my hair and begging for more. Two fingers slid inside of him made his back arch, and I curled them up against his g-spot. I had to use my other hand to hold his hips against my face. I pumped my fingers rhythmically, focusing my attention on his clit.
“Oh my god I’m gonna cum Henry fuck,” he stammered and seconds later he did. I kept him pinned against my mouth and continued sucking as he orgasmed. His juices on my face, I crawled back up to kiss him. My cock was more than ready once again.
“Fuck me please, I need you,” Nathan gasped. His skin was glistening with sweat, those soft lips of his red and parted hungrily.
“Oh, happily,” I smiled. With little teasing, I slid my cock inside his dripping pussy. He moaned and clutched the back of my head, kissing me hard. I moved slowly, feeling the heat of him around me. He wrapped his arms around me, pressing our bodies together.
“Harder baby,” Nathan murmured in my ear. I increased my pace and propped myself up to look at him. His body was like art, flexing and stretching with our movements. The sound of skin against skin filled the room. I could feel myself getting closer to climax and adjusted my position so I was kneeling, holding his hips in my lap and pounding into him. His back was arched, making the angle at which my cock entered him so, so good for both of us. His head was thrown back when I moved a hand to his clit, rubbing it hard.
“Look at me, baby, that’s it, lemme see you cum for me,” I grunted. His eyes met mine and I could feel myself cascade over the edge of an orgasm from the inside out. My hips jerked as I came inside him again. I stayed buried to the hilt this time, rubbing his clit so he could join me.
“Oh fuuuuck Henry I’m -,” he managed to get out before reaching his own orgasm. His back arched and he wiggled against me. A few more deep thrusts elicited ecstatic moans and he propped himself up to kiss me.
“Oh, Nathan,” I sighed, pulling him up to straddle my hips, cock still inside him. He ground down on me lazily, sucking my tongue in his mouth. With a breathy laugh I let us fall back onto the mattress.
“Can’t get enough of this dick, can you, baby?” I said, stroking his face.
“God, not when you’ve filled me up like this,” he wrapped his legs around my waist to emphasize his point. He liked to stay connected like this, at least for a little while before getting cleaned up. It felt so intimate, a little sweaty at times, but a satisfying ending to sex. Sometimes I got hard again inside him, which was an incredibly strange sensation, but then I got to fuck him some more until he came for me.
“Well I’m fucking starving so you’ll have to let me go at some point so I can make some dinner,” I chuckled and gave him a few shallow thrusts. He kissed me and released me with a laugh.
“You go make some dinner and I’ll take a quick shower,” he said, hoisting himself up off the bed.
“Sounds good to me. Hey, put on something hot for me okay? I don’t think I’m quite done with you…” I said slyly.
“Mmm we’ll see, big guy,” he winked and disappeared into the bathroom.
I got up too, cleaning myself with a towel and pulling on some gray sweatpants. Pesto noodles and veggies sounded good.
It didn’t take long to get veggies sizzling in a pan and pasta simmering in garlic butter and basil. As I stirred the sauce, my phone buzzed on the counter. Picture message from Nathan. I had barely glimpsed his wet skin, a teasing tongue against fingers, and a leather collar with a big steel ring when I clicked off all the burners and all but sprinted back to the bedroom with a wicked smile.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lf7fgm/he_likes_to_tease_me_mm_gay_transman_sending
Well written!