I was to meet a friend of mine at the beach. There is a bioluminescent tide that appears in Southern California. I pulled into the Huntington Beach parking lot just as my mobile phone rang. My friend said that she was not going to be able to make it. Oh well, I figured since I was already at the beach I might as well go see the phenomenon of the blue tide.
I walked down the Pier out towards the ocean. The night air was windy and cool. I reached the end of the Pier and there were several people recording dolphins playfully jumping and swimming through the black water. I stood watching the show, a few feet away from me was an Asian guy with his phone pointed towards the Dolphins. Some kids were running around jumping off the concrete benches hanging on the rails. One of the young kids jumped off a bench and ran towards rail to get a look at the Dolphins. The young boy accidentally bumped into the Asian guy. His arm came down and hit the rail sending his phone in the air towards the water. With surprising reflexes I was able to reach out and grab the phone. I handed it back the man, he said thank you and shook my hand. He said his name was Tony and that he really appreciated my skills in catching a flying object. I told him that I play baseball and that he was welcome. I turned and said have a good night Tony and headed back to the parking lot.
I sat in my truck answering a few texts before I was going to leave. I was just about to push the start button and I noticed that the guy getting into the car next to me was none other than Tony. He held up his hand as if telling me to wait. I opened the door and said "what's up". He said that he had noticed the sign on my door that I was a handyman. He told me that he had a few things in his house that needed repair. I inquired what was in need of repair. After telling me what issues he had, I assured him that I was able to restore to working order his problems with his home. I scheduled a day in the beginning of the next week to go to his home. After trading phone numbers we departed the beach.
The next Tuesday I gathered my tools and proceeded to Tony's. I arrived and rang his door bell. He opened the door and I held out my hand saying hello. I told him that my name was Greg and said that I really just want to see what he has wrong with his place. If I have the tools I will repair what I can today and come back to fix the rest with the proper tools. He showed me that he had a bad breaker in his fuse panel. I said that I will have to go to the hardware store to pick that up and come back another day to replace the old breaker. He also said that a roof vent had stopped spinning and could I take a look at it. I put up my ladder and climbed to the roof. I asked Tony to hold the ladder due to the uneven terrain. I got to the top and looked down and saw Tony looking up. I wasn't wearing any underwear that day and only had on my loose basketball shorts. I could feel his eyes checking out my package. I hurriedly climbed back down the ladder and put it away. I wanted to leave but he asked if I could check under the sink if there was a leak. I put a towel on the ground and laid on my back to inspect under the sink area. I had a flashlight and noticed a drop of water near the handle. I had to crawl in further to see where the leak was originating from. While doing so my shorts rode up and wrapped tightly around my dick. I looked out at where Tony was standing and I could see up his shorts. His dick was hard as a rock. I wanted to look away but found my eyes transfixed on that bulge of man meat. I could feel my own cock start to stir and felt it stiffen under my tight shorts. I closed my eyes and wondered what the hell was I thinking. I'm a straight guy that gets plenty of pussy. But I couldn't stop thinking about that dick in front of me. I sat up and Tony's hard dick was touching my face through the thin fabric. Tony pulled down his shorts and out sprang his uncut cock. It touched my lips and for a split second I wanted to get up and run. I think he could sense my hesitation and started to pull away. I reached up and wrapped my hands around his bubble butt and pulled his hard dick into my open mouth. I really didn't know what I was doing as this was the first cock that was ever in my mouth. I did what I thought would feel good if I was getting a blow job. I licked the underside of his dick. I licked his balls and sucked on them. Pulling them into my mouth and swirling my tongue around them. I ran my tongue up the shaft and put the swollen head in mouth until I had his whole dick in my mouth. I couldn't believe that I was actually doing this. But it felt so good and my own cock was hard as it has ever been. My mouth moved up and down on his shaft while my hands cupped and played with his balls. This went on for a few minute and He started to move a little faster. It was at this moment I realized that he was bound to shoot cum. Damn, what was I going to do? I thought that I could just pull away before he started to squirt, or just take it out and jack him off. As I was thinking what to do, I could feel the first shot on my tongue. He was cuming and I had my mouth around his spurting dick. Another squirt then another and another. It was filling my mouth with another man's sperm. I don't know if it was a swallow reflex or if I wanted to swallow but I let every drop slide down my throat. He kept shooting that sperm for what seemed like hours. He finished and withdrew his dick from my mouth. I felt so weird and ashamed that I gathered my tools and left without saying a word.
