Gay Erotic Stories

The building I work in has an underground parking garage. Also in the garage are several "utility rooms". One is clearly marked telephone, one has that classic lightening bolt DANGER sign and the third doesn't say anything. Between 3 and 6 inches of snow were expected this particular Thursday. So, most people from our office and the other offices in the small building were leaving early. Mostly, the folks who lived close by would be staying in the office since they weren't driving home. However, I, fortunately, was a commuter who was going to be staying in the office until we locked up. Fortunatly, because on my way out of the building that night, I met a hottie beyond all hotties.

I took the stairs down to the now practically empty garage. As soon as you come out of the stair well, the telephone room is on your left. As i turned and stepped in front of the doorway, I realized it was open and there was a figure in the door way. Clearly a well built man, I think he cleared his throat to let me know he was there. Completely caught off guard, I was visibly startled. He apologized and as he lifted his arm to show me his flashlight, he explained that the light was out in the telephone room. My heart still racing, I managed to utter an "it's okay" without sounding like a total pussy.

As I walked toward my car he asked if I could just help him out for a minute. He needed me to hold the flashlight while he changed the light bulb so he could get his work done. He said he had called in for another lineman but he'd have to wait and he wanted to get on the road as soon as possible. I understood and figured "how long could it take to change a light bulb" so, I agreed to help. He seemed very appreciative.

I crept behind him into the utility room not being able to see anything. I could smell his "outdoor/fresh air" smell on his clothes...ya know that smell? Anyway, I could make out that the room was a basic square. The only difference was there were quite a few large panel type boxes that looked like big circuit breaker panels. He pointed the light onto the light bulb, then a step ladder and then at me. He handed me the flashlight and asked me to shine it onto the bulb. The light bulb he had to replace had one of those metal, cage-like barriers around it. I held the light w/ one hand and did my best to steady the old, rickety, step ladder.

Being the man I am, my eyes wandered and I scanned this guy from foot to head. Nice. Nice V shape, good face, great eyes and quite a lump in his pants. Having lost my concentration, I had let the light stray from its target. A simple "hey" from the deep voiced hottie brought me back to attention quickly. I never would have guessed that he caught me staring at his crotch. I mean it was so dark.

I was a bit sad once the new bulb was in. I handed the flashlight to guy and turned to leave. In a very quiet manner he asked, "Hey, can you help me out with this, too?" I turned to see him grabbing his package. Again caught off guard, I just stood there speechless. "You were just fucking staring at it, weren't you?" he asked. Still I said nothing.

He took a few steps forward, stretched to push the door and then put his hand on my back. He said, "C'mon, it won't take me long man." The door wasn't even shut and his hand moved to my shoulder and he started pushing me down toward the ground. I knelt down, still haven't said a word, and looked up this guy. Damn, it was hot. Actually, this whole scene was what was hot.

He was a total stranger, a real butch guy, a take-charge guy...he was everything that gets me hot. I watched him unbutton those snug, dark blue work pants, lower his trousers and underwear just enough to let his cock and balls hang out. He reached behind my head and slowly pulled me towards him. I opened my mouth and sucked in that meat like it was my last meal. I savored it, and tried to get as much of it into my mouth as i could. His cock was about 6.5" and very thick, and perfectly straight, no curve and very veiny. He moaned very softly as my tongue swirled around the rim of the head. I took him in slowly as my saliva lubed his shaft. We caught our rhythm pretty quickly and soft moans became soft grunts with each thrust. I only got to suck him for about a minute before he pulled me in tighter, forcing his cock to the back of my throat and filling me w/ his load. I stood up, he said "thanks," I said "no problem," and he told me to drive safe.

Even though the whole encounter was probably less than 10 minutes, it's still one of the hottest things that ever happened to me. And now I try to see the driver every time I pass a Verizon truck in hopes that I'll see him (and hopefully service him) again.