I have written several stories here. None of them ever came true, BUT. This story is on that finally happened. It was with a guy I used to work with. This first part of my TRUE story may not be real steamy or full of sexual act BUT it is important to tell you so you learn more about Bart and myself. First off Bart and I worked together for about 5 years, the long we worked together the more I became attracted to him. He was a VERY straight guy, who had a wild side to him. He has artistic talents, along with good mechanical skills. He, I guess you could say was a “grease monkey”. He loves to work on cars and re-build them; he is very much into racing, and different “guy things”. I knew that he would never go for a man to man sexual experience. I think that is what turned me on to him, know that I would never get him, cause of him being so straight. His body was also something that turned me on. He was not a jock type, nor did he really ever work out, other than his 12.oz curls with his beer cans. Bart is about 6’1” tall, and 155 –160 pounds. He has long legs, a nice chest that made his shirts bulge out. He always wore Levis 505’s (the ones that are snug in the seat, with straight legs. His butt was so damn cute, not a bubble butt, but it did curve out nicely from his lower back, and it filled out his jeans nicely. He had a wonderful bulge up front also. His arms were somewhat muscular at the biceps area with skinny wrists. He had long fingers, and big feet. I have always heard that a guy with long fingers / big hands and feet also had a big cock. By the looks of his nice package in his jeans this must be true. Bart also had a walk that I cannot describe. I loved to watch him strut his stuff, or stand at the worktable at work as he moved around it at work. His olive colored skin was beautiful and during the summer his tan looked GREAT. His hair was cut short, he called it a HIGH and TIGHT. He would gel it to give it that “wet look”. Bart looked nice all the time. We always would joke around at work. He would always say things like “biting me”; “blowing me” or at times if he would get pissed off about something he would say "fuck me". There were so many times I wanted to say OK!!! Let’s do it. I knew he was off limits, for Bart was married, and always talked about how he was always with girls through out high school and college. I used to say to him that there are probably allot of little Barts around that we don’t know about. It did not take us long to get to know each other to the point that jokingly we would call each other “honey” or in stead of “thanks” for something, it would be “thanks honey, I love you” (a guy thing I guess). I to am married and have been for 8 years, I never had these feeling for a guy before Bart. Time came and we both quit our jobs at this place and we went our own ways. We still e-mail each other and got together once in a while for a few brews. Then one time I wanted him to do some work on my wife’s car transmission. He told me to bring it to his house and he would look at it. Things worked out go for both of us on a Friday night. My wife worked 7:00 PM to 7:00am. His wife worked for a local school district, and was gone for the weekend for a workshop. He told me to come over and he would look at the car, and then we could go out for a few beers after words. The Friday night came around, and it was at least 3 months since I had seen him last. I got to his house and he was waiting in the garage for me with the door up and a beer in his hand. He still had on his work clothes. A nice pair of newer Levi’s and a Olive green polo shirt. Which all fit NICELY!!!. He told me to pull the car in, so I did. I shut it of and got out, he greeted me with a beer, as we talked for a little while. Bart then told me that he wanted to go change clothes before he crawled under the car, that I could come in and watch TV while he did that. I thought to my self I would rather come help you. We went into the house and Bart change clothes while I watched TV. The next thing I knew Bart came down the stairs wearing some old faded Levis, with his shirt swung over his one shoulder, carrying his shoes and socks in his hands. OH MY GOD I thought to myself!!! He looked so damn GREAT. His jeans looked wonderful on him. I forgot how nice his bulge looked. He made the comment that it has been a while since he had those jeans on, cause they were a little tight on him. His body was nicely tanned, feet and all. His chest looked supper. Bart had the perfect amount of hair on his body. His chest had hair around his nice pinkish / tanned nipples, then trailing to the center of his chest and down his abs to his navel area. His treasure trail” thickened as it reached his navel and lower stomach. Bart also has a nicely trimmed goatee on his chiseled face. Bart sat next to me and put his his shoes on. I could smell his loving scent from his ETERNITY calounge. He always had that on since I have known him. What a turn on. He then put his shirt on, which to me looked fairly new / good. He told me a friend of his got it from a race he went to last weekend. Bart finished dressing and said, “well lets go look at this car”. As we went to the garage I followed him so I could watch him strut his stuff. What a site, as his ass moved in his faded worn jeans. His jeans were torn at the seams of his pocket revealing his bright white under ware. I also noticed a hole/tear in the front of his jeans next to his nicely formed bulge. As I followed him his masculine sent trailed him and drove me wild. We entered the garage and Bart told me to pop the hood as he grabbed his floor cart so he could slide around under the car. He opened the hood and leaned over the car looking in the engine area. Watching his great ass as he did this was a site I missed for so long, (about a year since we last worked together). Bart then got down on his floor cart and lay on his back and pulled him self under the car. As I watched him slid under I got a great view of his massive man meat bulge in his rugged, fade Levis. As he squirmed around on the cart his bulge move in a sexy way causing my 8” cock to begin to spring to attention. As Bart moved around on the cart I had my own fantasies going on in my mind. It took so much for me not to reach down at him at touch that so inviting masculine hunk of man. Seeing him in his Levis, and the worn work boots that he had on was such a turn on. As I said before the big turn on about this whole thing is that I knew Bart was as straight as an arrow. As my thoughts went on about his body, Bart rolled over onto his stomach, reveling his beautiful ass. Bart again began to roll, and move around in a sexy way that drove me wild. His nice ass moved in such a way that just had me going. Bart then rolled back over to his back reveling his great bulge again. Not long after he rolled over Bart let out a loud “God Damn it!”. He slid out from under the car bitching, when he got out I noticed some transmission fluid leaked out on his new shirt. Bart sat up on the cart throwing a rag he had in his hands. I could not help notice the movements his bulge made as he sat up. With all of the thoughts in my mind I did not notice Bart asking me to get him a new towel. He yelled a little louder and broke my private thoughts. I grabbed a rag and turned around and bumped into the solid body of Bart’s. He was looking down at his shirt as I took the rag I soaked in HOT soapy water and began to dab it on his shirt, Bart stood there as I tried to remove the fluid off. As I did this began to regain my stiff member in my Levis. I looked into Bart’s eyes, which were a steal green in color. He did not seem to mind that I was rubbing his chest area of his shirt. As I grabbed at his waste to begin to pull his shirt off, I told him we need to take your shirt off and get it in hot water. Bart then began to help me remove his shirt. I noticed the fluid went through his shirt and soiled his muscular chest and hair. I took the shirt and put it in the sink with the water, and turned towards him again. With the rag still in my hands I began to dab the fluid on his chest again. I noticed his nipples began to get hard and become a beautiful pink color. I continued to wipe off his chest as Bart stood there watching me. He asked me what to do about his shirt, I replied, we need to get it in and get it in the wash machine. He asked me if I could bring it in the house while he went in to start the machine up. I grabbed the shirt and followed him in, and got to the utility room, we got the shirt in the wash machine and shut the lid, Bart turned around leaning against the machine and he looked at me and we both laughed a bit. I had my eyes on his bulge watching it jiggle as the machine began to work. Bart then asked if I still had the rag to clean his chest, I replied yeah it right here. He lets see if we can get this off, so I began to rub his chest with the towel. Bart said thanks for helping me clean this up. The next thing I knew Bart’s hand was on mine rubbing his chest. I looked at him with a puzzled look on my face. Bart smiled at me and said did I tell you the wife is gone all weekend? I replied yes you mentioned it. I then felt a hand on my ass as Bart said you don’t mind do you? I looked up at him and before I could reply he said we have known each other for some time now, and I must say I would never do this to just anyone, but I have had some many dreams of us doing things. With Bart saying this I dropped the towel after getting most of the fluid off of his chest and began to rub it with my hands. Bart then stood up away from the machine so I could get a hand on his nice ass. Bart and I began to kiss slowly, and softly. Bart’s lips were full and thick. I remembered back when we worked together watching his lips. Bart had a habit of licking his lips with his long pointed tongue when he was in deep thought. The next thing I knew was that Bart was shoving his long tongue into my mouth pushing it deep into my throat. I could not believe this was happening. I began to rub his bulge with one hand while grabbing the back off his neck to push his kiss tighter onto my lips and mouth. I then pull away from the kiss to start working his nipples with my tongue. I followed his treasure trail of masculine hair to his navel area as I went down to my knees. As I did this I roamed all over his lower body, and legs with my hands. Once I was positioned on my knees I began to remove his shoes. As I did this I put my mouth on his bulging Levi’s and rubbed it with my teeth. After getting his shoes off I stayed down on my knees and undid his jeans. I tugged on them getting them to move off of his waste getting them past his swelling meat log still packed away in his Tommy boxer briefs. I got his jeans past his knees and to his feet. Bart stepped out of them as he ran his fingers through my hair. With his nicely packed package in his under ware in my face I started to work his navel again with my tongue. I worked my way back to my feet as I followed his trail back to his nipples. Playing with his semi hard cock through his under ware I could feel a wet spot. His cock was letting out some pre-cum telling me he must be enjoying this. We began to kiss again as Bart started to remove my shirt, and jeans. Bart then went down to his knees and removed my shoes so I could step out of my Levi’s. With both of us standing there kissing we had our hands in each others shorts. Bart’s big strong hands felt wonderful as the played with my 8” hard pole. He took my pre-cum and slid it all over my cock, driving me wild. Bart leaned back against the wash machine as it went into the spin cycle, making his whole body jiggle with the machine. His softball sized balls wiggled in my hand along with his cock. This seemed to turn Bart on as his cock grew to at least 9-10 inches. I knew he had to be big but I had no idea he was this large. He even looked larger than he felt due to his slim muscular tall body. I then pushed down his shorts, as he did mine. His completely tanned body felt warm and soft. I looked into his masculine eyes and plant on last kiss before going down on his grown cock. Still against the washer, which was still spinning, I put his cock deep into my mouth, sucking on it and playing with his balls. I then pulled him away from the washer so that I could get my hands on his ass to pull his cock deeper down my throat. Bart threw his head back as he moaned telling me we should have done this years ago. Bart began to move his hips in a back and forth motion moving his cock in and out of my mouth. As he did this he began to moan loader and move faster. I took a tighter hold of his nice round ass helping him force feed me his cock. I then took his balls in my hands and pulled on them as they tightened up. Bart let out loud moans, and began to tell me he was about to cum. Trying to pull out form my mouth I grabbed his cock tighter with my lips, and mouth not to let it go. I stroked it harder with one hand while bobbing my mouth on his log. Bart shouted out as I felt the first squirt of his hot load hit my throat. The harder I moved my mouth on his log, and the harder Bart rammed my throat the stronger his orgasm got shooting load after load into my mouth. As Bart came he spoke the words that how great it felt and that he never shot so much in his life. I knew that was a GREAT compliment, cause I knew Bart got around with a lot of girls in his days. Bart pulled me up onto my feet to kiss me as. He put his tongue deep into my mouth tasting his own load of white juice he tossed into my mouth. As he kissed me he moaned with excitement tasting his love jizz in my mouth. As he was kissing me he began to walk us out of the utility room down the hallway. We broke our kiss, and Bart reached to lock the front door, and from there he led me up the stairs. As I followed him I watched his ass strut in a sexy way that made me want to blow right there. We got to the top of the stairs and Bart lead me to a bedroom with a full size bed in it. Bart smiled at me as he laid me on to the bed. Bart knelt next to the bed with his masculine chiseled face heading for my cock. I felt his worm moist lips on my cock. He slid his mouth all the way down on me, taking my 8” cock as far as he could. Bart began to stoke me vigorously while sucking my cock. Tugging on my balls at the same time driving me to go into a HUGE wild orgasm, unloading it all in his large wet mouth. Bart moaned loudly as he took it all in his mouth. He then came up and laid on top of me kissing my mouth with my cum in it to share the steamy load I spouted off into him. As our kissing slowed down, and our bodies tired out Bart rolled over and lay next to me. We both rolled over onto our sides, and looked into each other’s eyes in disbelief as to what we just did. Bart asked me what I thought. I told him I wish we had done this a long time ago. I told him about how I used to go masturbate in the bathroom when he left work for his lunch hour. Bart replied that he to thought often of me but never wanted to harm our working / friendship we had. We leaned into each to continue to kiss a while and lay there in each other’s arms. After about an hour Bart said he better go finish the car, so we can go up to the bar. We both went back down stairs to get dressed and finish the car. After that, Bart washed up and said he was going to change jeans. I told him NO don’t. He asked why, and I told him how those turned me on. He said COOL; well then let’s go for some brews. Bart and I got to Fricker’s and had a great time and then notice the time. We had been there since 4:30 PM and it was now 7:30. Bart and I were both feeling pretty good, and having a great time. I got up to go to the bathroom and not long after I entered Bart came in and planted a huge kiss on my mouth, telling me he was ready to go back to his house. We then said our good byes to our bar friends, and left for Bart’s house. There is more to come in this night. PLEASE check back for part two of this TRUE story. Bart and I have had three encounters to date. Please keep reading so I can tell you about my lusting relationship with Bart, and how in our third meeting we got a surprise visit from “smiley”. Let me know what you think bartwsb@yahoo.com
