Ricky woke me early the next morning, at the back of 6am, as we needed to head back to my flat to await the heating repair man.
He gently shook me and I was aware that he was spooned into me. I could feel his semi-stiff cock pushing against my arse cheeks.
"Ryan, wake up! We need to go soon."
"Well, good morning to you too, Ricky."
I responded sarcastically.
"Oh I'm sorry Ryan. You're right. A very good morning to you."
Ricky pushed further and I could feel his cock slide up between my cheeks.
"Can I just have half an hour, please?" It was my normal morning response.
"Only if you'll suck my dick again, now!"
I turned to Ricky. I was pleased he obviously didn't regret the previous night and actually wanted more.
"Oh my, aren't you the dominant one?" I replied playfully, before burrowing under the covers, where I found his morning wood keenly waiting for me.
The previous night, Ricky had told me all about his wife decrying the size of his manhood but I loved cocks like his, a good size to suck and hopefully, fuck.
My lips and tongue did their wonders and it wasn't long before Ricky unloaded his hot, thick spunk into my mouth, which I greedily swallowed.
Any idea of some more sleep disappeared. I wanted to play!
"Do you want to return the favour, Ricky?"
Ricky looked a little scared and confused.
"It's okay Ricky, you don't have to swallow, just give it a little suck." I pushed.
"I have a confession to make and don't be angry, please!"
"What could you say to anger me?" I was genuinely puzzled.
I have sucked cock before, many years ago." He said, his eyes facing down.
"So what, there's no shame in that" I said soothingly.
"It was in my RAF days, my roommate." Ricky added, almost guiltily.
The penny dropped.
"It was my dad wasn't it?" I asked, a wave of shock going through me.
Ricky nodded. "I was kind of his bitch." He replied, now holding his head up, the weight of that secret removed.
"The old dog!" I exclaimed. "That's why he sent me here, to continue his work." I smiled at Ricky, stroking his thigh.
"No, I offered, as a friend." Ricky spluttered.
"Well I don't care, Ricky. I think I'll thank him anyway."
With that, I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.
"You do realise I could be sucking your cock for the next five years?" I teased.
"At least." Ricky came back quickly and kissed me again.
Ricky was getting into this but I wasn't sure if he'd want to be a top or bottom. I was kind of versatile and would like to get him that way too.
He certainly seemed to have an instinct for sucking, although I made him gag.
Ricky was determined though and I finally shot my load over his face after ten minutes.
We eventually arose from bed at quarter to 8 and had a quick shower, separately so as not to get us going again.
When I came out, still towelling myself down, Ricky had assumed his more macho self again.
"Come on Ryan, stop flashing your cock and get ready. It's your flat getting repaired, remember.
We drove slowly through the morning rush and there did seem to be a little tension between us.
"Ryan, I'm sorry, I took advantage of you last night. That was unforgivable."
"Don't be daft, Ricky! Do you think I was forced into sucking your cock?"
I put deliberation into the last 3 words, letting him know that I was a willing accomplice.
"It's not that, It's betraying your dad's trust in me. He will have expected me to look after you." Ricky sounded down.
"I don't believe that for one minute, Ricky. He guessed I would go for you, I'd bet on it."
Ricky laughed and visibly relaxed.
"Well if that's the case, I owe your dad a debt of gratitude."
"So do I.........lover." There I'd said it.
As we sat in a jam, Ricky placed his hand on my thigh and squeezed.
"Better not do that at the bar Jess will have a fit!" I said, laughing.
"You're right, of course." Ricky said, with a more macho air about him.
We got to the bar a little earlier than anticipated and Ricky said he'd treat me to a breakfast at the 'greasy spoon' cafe over the road. We sat at the window so we could see the repair men coming.
We were able to finish our food before the van arrived, ten minures later than expected and a big, rotund guy got out of the drivers seat. He was medium height, balding and looked like was in his 60's but was probably younger, just bored.
My attention was taken by his young apprentice who jumped out, a tall coloured lad, with beautiful unblemished skin. His quick smile to me was enough to tell me he was either gay or bi, my radar rarely failed me.
The older guy spoke with Ricky about where the problem was and he trudged upstairs after telling the young lad to look after the van.
"Hi, I'm Ryan." I held out a hand.
"I'm Noah and yes, I'm gay." He spoke confidently as he shook my hand.
"I like guys who get straight to the point." I flirted unashamedly.
"Okay Ryan, I love guys who are willing to be fucked by my big black cock." He pointed down at his work overalls and I could already see a bulge developing. I
I instinctively licked my lips and said in a soft voice "You can fuck me any time."
"I guarantee it will be today." Noah said confidently.
"Oh and how can you be so sure?"
"Because the old guy always disappears to put bets on the horses, at least an hour each day." Noah said, beaming.
"What if I need to go somewhere and miss it?" I queried in a teasing way.
"Any appointments you've got, you'll cancel.....for my cock."
"Bring it on, big boy." I blew him a little kiss.
Ricky and Noah's boss came back and I felt a little guilty, planning to have Noah inside me, so soon after Ricky and I had made out.