I’m posting this story as I replied in the post ‘A guy in a bus’ in r/gaystoriesgonewild and wanted to elaborate a bit. As fucked up as it may seem, this happened about 9-10 years ago when I was young and stupid, and I didn’t think about guys back then, so this is the last time I thought as myself as straight.
Author: konekedrw
[MM] A really hot day, a cliche situation and a gentle man
I really want to share what I experienced this week-
I’m 25, average-strong body, tanned, imp face, quick mouth
Waiting in my sister’s for handyman to come and fix a boiler – she’s in vacation.
Extremely hot temperature, so I’m staying reading and smoking under the shade over the balcony – shorts and lemonade.
Handyman arrives; 40ish, nice body, angry for some reason, short in words. Starts working in no time, and I offer beer and conversation.
He does not talk much while doing the thing. I feel like I’m bothering him, so I go and keep reading outside. It’s a fucking hot day and I hate it.
10min later he calls from the terrace where the boiler is, work is done, he tells me to get closer to check it. I get closer and look where he is pointing, and I get so close I can smell him. My cock slightly rubs his hand by accident. It starts thinking by itself and gets semi.
It’s awkward and he did notice, I’m sure.
I sign the papers and he starts cleaning up his stuff.