Gay Erotic Stories

I’d just moved house and was settling in to the new place and neighbourhood. It was fairly quiet, not much seemed to happen but I liked the peace and quiet having moved from a busy city street. After a few weeks of sorting boxes and cases, I started to pay attention to the outside of the house and noticed that the windows really needed cleaning and, seeing as this was a new house I thought I’d organise a window cleaner to come and do the job, he’d have the right tools and be able to do it quicker than I could. In amongst all my belongings, I found a print out of a “reliable new local window cleaner” his name was Nathan. I don’t normally go for tradesmen from a mailshot, I usually prefer recommendation but thought it would be worth a go especially as the note seemed to have been put together with care and attention and, this guy was obviously just starting out, he deserved a break.

I called him and, being very courteous he asked if could come round for a preliminary visit to provide me with a proper quote. He said he’d be passing my door later that evening. I was a bit taken a back that it would be so quick especially as the house was still in a state after the move, however I agreed and listened out for his arrival around 8pm.

8 o’clock came and as I opened the door I was totally surprised by what greeted me. I was assuming some middle-aged overweight man to be a window cleaner, not this guy. He stood in front of me looking like he was going for a job interview! He was of smart appearance; he wore black trousers which were tight fitting so I could see the curve of his well formed arse and an arousing looking bulge at the front of his trousers. His roll-neck jumper was charcoal grey, again tight fitting so I could see the ripples of muscle on his arms. His face was slightly tanned, chiselled cheek bones and a gorgeous smile. His deep dark eyes glistened in the half light of the evening. I couldn’t believe how attractive this man was. He introduced himself as Nathan and, as I invited him it to discuss details he started telling me how he was recently married and wanted to start a new business as he’d just moved to town. He was starting to get a list of clients and was hopeful that I would be his latest addition.

Whilst he talked over the quote, I noticed that he appeared to be giving me the eye. I wasn’t 100% sure and, knowing that he was married I didn’t want to make a fool of myself so I played it very cool, keeping the conversation going. After all the details of the quote had been confirmed, I happily agreed to book him in for a few days later. He told me that as long as I left the back gate open, I wouldn’t need to be at home. Secretly though, I thought I’d have to see him in action, if he looks as good fully clothed, what will he look like when he’s working hard cleaning my windows?

A few days went past and Nathan arrived at my new place to start cleaning the windows. He did knock on the door to check whether anyone was in. I answered it and again was wowed by what I saw. I could see his tanned body even more, his hairy tanned legs out of his shorts, a loose fitting t-shirt with the thick set arm muscles looking fantastic. His hair was slightly styled but had the tousled look, as if he’d been running his hand through his hair during his work. I told him to go ahead and carry on as if I wasn’t here. I pretended to be “working from home” by spending a bit of time on my laptop in the lounge. I thought this would be the best view of Nathan as there were large patio doors so I would literally get a full frontal of him “in action”.

Sure enough, as he started cleaning the window in front of me, the view didn’t disappoint. I started feeling very aroused at the sight before me. He was moving effortlessly in his work, but I could tell it was hot work as he kept running his hands through his hair. His T-Shirt revealed a firm body underneath as he stretched up to the top part of the window. My cock was getting very hard, I tried to adjust it so it wouldn’t be too obvious to Nathan as I knew he was married and wouldn’t be interested in me.

After a short while, there was another knock at the door, this time at the back door. I got up, hiding my erection with my long t-shirt and opened the door. Nathan asked if he could have a drink as he was getting hot and bothered and was about half way through the job. I invited him in and poured a cool glass of juice for him. We started chatting, he asked about the house, I asked about his business and then suddenly, out of the blue he put his glass down and came and stood right in front of me, “I saw you watching me earlier, do you like what you see?” he said. I had to be honest and tell him how amazing he looked. “Would you like to see more?” he asked as he started to move his T-shirt up over his head.

I didn’t reply as I was hit by his manly smell, a mixture of sweat where he’d been working and a fine hint of after shave. Without saying anything, he pressed his body close to mine. As I put my arms around his back, I could feel those muscles. He was obviously very well toned and, in addition to the work he does, he must have done some fitness regime to stay in shape.

My cock began to harden again as Nathan began to run his hands over my crotch. “Feels good!” he said. He initiated the next move as he tugged at my jeans and ripped them open to reveal my huge cock throbbing before him. There was definitely no chance of hiding my arousal now! Fortunately Nathan didn’t seem to mind, he loved it as he got down on my knees and started taking me in his mouth. “Wow” I said, I had never had a blow job like this before, if felt amazing. He ran his tongue up and down my cock, paying particular attention to the glans and throbbing cock-head. Nathan didn’t stop there, he continued to take most of my cock in his mouth, gagging at first he managed to deep throat my cock. It felt amazing, I couldn’t’ believe my luck, and sure enough as he continued to suck hard on my cock, I spurted my hot man-juice into his mouth and Nathan was happy to take it all as it sprayed the inside of his hot mouth. As he left my cock, I could see my cum dripping from his mouth. What a feeling!

Having given me an awesome blow-job like I’d never had before, Nathan started tugging at his shorts, and they were on the floor within seconds. He stood up and I could clearly see his erection bulging from his boxers. He signalled for me to rip his boxers off, which I happily did. Nathan’s erect cock greeted me, I grabbed it with both hands and I noticed that there was a bubble of pre-cum from his cock-head. I was thirsty for pre-cum so I bent down and licked the bubble off his cock and whilst down there I took in that musty manly cock smell as his cock enjoyed the freedom of being out of the boxers.

Nathan took control again and signalled for me to get down on all fours, right there in the kitchen with the back door open! I happily obliged and, as I bent down, I could feel Nathan’s cock teasing my arsehole which by now was getting very well lubricated from the sweat in my crack. I was in a feeling of euphoria, totally caught up in the moment so I pushed my arse against Nathan’s cock and, effortlessly his cock pushed into my arsehole. Slowly at first, then with a thrusting moment, Nathan fucked me, right there on the kitchen floor! He pumped and pumped my arse with all his might whilst I cried and screamed out in pleasure. Was this really happening, I was with this gorgeous window cleaner and my fantasy was coming true! It wasn’t long before the thrusting sped up even more and Nathan let out an enormous groan as I took his length inside of me. Within seconds, I could feel the spurt of Nathan’s cum shooting up my arse hole. It felt so good as I took it all in. He stopped and froze once he’d shot his load and, as he took his cock out of my arse, I could feel the long string of cum oozing from my newly fucked arsehole, dripping around my balls and onto the floor.

We both got up and cleaned up, and within moments Nathan was back cleaning the windows having quenched his thirst! He does the windows once a month at my place so I always “work from home” on those days in the hopes that something will happen again…..