My computer was having some problems, and being no whiz kid, I called in the repair team. I needed some new software and hardware installing, and it was easier to get it done with one visit. So I found myself waiting around one hot sunny afternoon for the team to arrive. I was alone in the house. My wife was out for the day with some friends looking round some country gardens. They wouldn't be back until the evening, so I had all day to sort these things out.
While I was waiting for them I thought I'd surf the internet for a bit of porn. I found a website showing a couple of hot babes being screwed by some lucky stud. My cock began to stiffen beneath my shorts. Strangely enough, these days the sight of some of the male porn stars with their hard bodies and thick erect cocks excited me as much as did that of the women with their sexy curves and beautiful pussies. I was just starting to get a little carried away rubbing myself through my shorts, when the doorbell rang. Adjusting myself, I leapt to my feet and went to answer.
I opened the door to two young guys, maybe in their mid-twenties. It was what I had suspected I suppose. One was black, maybe 6'2" and strong looking, the other was white, and shorter but still with a tough build. I was able to stand up for myself though, at 6'1" and slim, with thick red hair. Both of the men were dressed in shorts and t-shirts what with the nice weather.
"I'm Mark, this is Jason," said the black guy, gesturing to his friend.
"Paul," I replied. "Come on in, I could really do with some help here."
"I can see that," said Mark, glancing downwards. Was he looking at my crotch? I couldn't tell. The thought of it excited me, and I felt my semi-hard cock stirring.
Mark and Jason came in and set to work on sorting out my computer station. They took about an hour, installing the software, plugging in new hardware, checking it all, getting it up and running. Meanwhile I busied myself around the house, fixing them drinks. One time I could see them both bending over the computer plugging some things in under my workstation and I caught a glimpse of the top of Mark and Jason's ass cracks, peaking over the edge of their shorts. Something stirred in me and I wondered whether they offered any other services. It had been a while since I had had sex, and new desires were building within me. I'd had a few fantasies about men, but my wife knew about that. I hadn't yet done anything about it. And I was getting a particular vibe from these guys. We had been exchanging suggestive glances while they'd been working.
The two men stood up from their work.
"Right we've done what's needed," said Mark, the black guy. He shot me a grin. "But due to the nature of the work, we have a few extra charges." With that his hand went to his groin and he rubbed himself a little through his shorts. I could see that there was already a bulge there.
He reached across and put his hand on my own crotch, feeling gently.
"Paul, it looks to me like you want to have some fun." He moved closer and put his hand on my waist and then up inside my shirt stroking my chest and stomach. Then he reached down to my shorts, unbuttoned and unzipped them and pushed them and my underwear down my legs to reveal my throbbing 7 incher. With one hand he began to stroke me.
"You like to play with men too it seems," said Mark lustily.
I moaned. "Unngh. That feels good." It felt too good. I wanted more.
While Mark rubbed my tool, Jason moved to grab me from behind and suddenly he was pushing me to the floor, as Mark let go of my dick. Mark stripped off his shirt to reveal his muscular torso, then lowered his shorts to reveal his own manmeat, 8 inches of thick black cock. His pubic hair was shaven apart from a small tuft just above his groin.
"You ever sucked a man's cock before?" I shook my head, slightly nervously. At the same time, a part of me was curious. What did it taste like? What did it feel like to suck a cock? I had wondered these things before. I realised that I was about to find out. Mark moved towards me with his thick prick.
"Just open wide and suck me good, like you like to be sucked," said Mark softly.
Jason guided me forward until my head was level with Mark's cock. I opened my mouth and the next thing I felt was Mark guiding his shaft past my lips. I closed my mouth over his cockhead and felt its warmth, and its softness. Mark groaned. I ran my tongue around the head, licking and slurping, before he pushed more of his manmeat into me. I gagged a little but relaxed my jaw and throat. He pushed in further. It didn't taste too bad, in fact it was slightly sweet and his precum was flowing onto my tongue as he pulled out again. I had enjoyed the taste and wanted more. Licking down the side of the shaft I took one of his balls into my mouth and sucked it. Then I turned my attention to the other. Mark moaned and groaned in appreciation. Then he grabbed my head and, guiding his shaft between my lips once more, began to fuck my mouth slowly.
"Ohhh, ahhhh, yeaaah, that's it, you're good, that's so good, suck me."