Contractor - Part 1

Contractor

Story by Larry

Part 1 of 2

 

I have been in my house for almost 5 years now.  I came into some money and decided I was going to invest it in the house, with doing repairs and renovations I have wanted to do since I bought it.  I sat down at the computer to research what I wanted done and cost.  Some things were more expensive than I thought and some cheaper than I thought.  It was going to about even out.

I started interviewing contractors.  Some were older and dumpy.  I laughed at some of them.  One guy was at least double my age and don't get me wrong I have fucked with men at least double my age but they themselves were in shape.  This guy was gone.  He stood about the same height as me but was triple weight his belly hanging out under his too small a t-shirt and over his belt.  His pants were only covering half his ass because they were too small and his shoes a mess with holes and all in them.  Unfortunately he was the best price and best recommendations of them all.

I interviewed about 10 contractors and he still was the best of the lot.  I called and spoke to him over the phone.  He told me he could start the job in 2 weeks, his crew was just finishing up a few touches on their last job and they were perfectionist.  Everything had to be just right.  2 weeks later there was a knock on the door and there was lumpy as I had begun to think of him.  He came in sat and wrote everything I wanted done both inside out and into a contract for me to sign, and since I would not be home at times, to also get a key. His crew was starting the next day.

 

I couldn't wait to see my house when it was done.  I had rode past some of their jobs and was very impressed.   The houses look fantastic, like brand new structures.  The next morning I was up and dressed early.  Usually on a Saturday morning I would lay around and have breakfast naked and if I felt like it not get dressed all day but they were starting today.  I was just finishing my coffee when there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door my jaw dropped and my cock hardened and tented my pants at the same instant.  I expected lumpy but the man at the door explained he was lumpy's son and he and the crew were there to start.  They were going to prep the outside since it was good weather but wanted to let me know.  Prepping meant taking shutters, gutters and other things down and putting insulation board up before residing the house, a cost effect savings on heating.

Anyhow lumpy’s son was fucking drop dead out of this world beautiful.  I couldn't take my eyes off him.  In front of me stood this perfect specimen of a man and I wanted him.  I told him fine to start and closed the door.  I watched out the window as they worked from time to time.  All the crew was in perfect physical shape.  I would think it was from all the physical work they did.  As the day wore on it got hot and some of the workers shed some of their clothes.  By the end of the day most were working without shirts and some had even shed their pants and put on shorts and were working in shorts and work boots only.

When they were done for the day John, as I found out lumpy’s son was called, came in to tell me they were leaving.  He had on coveralls and work boots but no shirt and I wasn't sure but I thought he had taken off his underwear as well.  His chest was soaked in sweat and his pants seemed to be clinging to his crotch from the sweat of his balls.  I was drinking a beer and offered him one.  The rest of the crew had already gone.  He accepted and sat down as I handed it to him.  He took a cloth and wiped his fore head. 
 

 

He undid the front of his coveralls and let it fall to his waist.  When he stood the buttons were below waist height so his pants fell somewhat.  I was right he had removed his underwear.  Now his pubic hair was peeking out over the top of his pants.  He looked almost perfect.  The only thing that would make it perfect was if he dropped his pants totally.

He finished his beer and I handed him another.  He was still hot as hell and was going to go hose himself down to cool off before going home.  I offered him a shower instead and he jumped at the chance.  He laughed and said he was in the business but hadn't fixed his own shower at home.  He walked into the bathroom and climbed naked into the shower.  I brought towels and a pair of my satin shorts for him to put on.  I could see through the glass door and he had a nice round ass with just a little bit of hair.  Then he turned around and I had to leave the room.  He was hung larger than any guy I had ever had.  His cock was long and fat.  It looked almost like a baseball bat.

 

I left the bathroom and when he came out of the shower he had a towel wrapped around him and the shorts in his hands.  “I like to air dry” he said.  He sat down and I went to get him another beer.  When I came back he was sitting with his legs open.  The towel had opened where he had wrapped it around and his cock was hanging low on the chair he was sitting on.  He adjusted himself to make himself more comfortable.  I couldn't take it anymore and asked him how he kept in such great shape.  He told me he had a gym in his basement equipped with steam and sauna and all, and between the home gym and work he found it very easy.  He told me he was 32 years old and he didn't look a day over 20.

 He stood to go and dropped the towel to put on the shorts.  I lost my breath.  He heard me and said “Yeah, impressive isn’t?” referring to his cock.  He took it in his hand and stoked it a bit and was hard in no time.  I stuttered and told him “I only wish.”  He looked at me and said “You’re not alone.”  He slid the shorts on and sat down.  “I’ll have to sit for a while for it to go soft” he said.  “I can't walk around hard.  It will tent these shorts or hang below the legs.”