The Encounter by NudistJayByrd,NudistJayByrd I install cameras and security systems for a large security firm, and on this day I was installing cameras at a big name phone store. It’s hot sweaty and dirty work. I was up on a ladder on the main sales floor when I notice a customer watching me on the ladder.
He looked to be mid 40s, medium build. Not fat, but stocky. Dark hair, olive complexion, and a short goatee. He had apparently paid his bill twice was tryng to get a refund.
He was handsome, well dressed, and when he noticed me noticing him, he gave me a wink and a sly smile.
I’m not a bad looking guy, but I was hot, sweaty. And covered with dust and dirt from the celing tile. I’m pushing 60, about 6 feet tall, and 230lbs. Not fat, but definitely not thin. I have a big grey beard and just enough white hair to cover my head without a comb over. I certainly didn’t think he was hitting on me. Nevertheless, he had my attention and every few minutes I’d look to see what he was doing.
Eventually he came over where I was working.
“What are you working on?”
“Cameras.”
“You an electrician?”
“More or less.”
“Do you do residential work?”
“Nope. Well, not really, not much. Mostly commercial.”
He nodded, and just stood there watching me work untill an employee walked up to him. Apparently they had resolved his issue to his satisfaction, so he left the store.
Shortly after he left I realized I’d left some materials on my truck that I needed. Stepping out to my truck I found the gentleman waiting for me.
“You do side work?” he asked.
“Sometimes,”
Ir was about this time I realized he was chatting me up. It was flattering and a little exciting.
“You got a number I can call, if I need some work done”
I fave him my number.
“What else you do?” he asked, stepping closer to ne.
“Depends,” I said, what do you need done?”
“What if I need work done?” whe smiled, giving me a wink. ‘You know what I’m talking about, right? Yea you know. You want it too.”
He painted at my crotch, and I realized I was starting to pop a tent. I don’t wear underwear, so it was very obvious.
‘Maybe,” I blushed
“I’m going back into the store. I’m going to go into the bathroom. Give me a few minutes and come in.”
He didn’t wait for me to answer. I got what I needed off the truck abd walked back into the store. My heart was racing. I put my stuff by my ladder, waited a moment. I went to the mens room.
He was waiting for me. I closed and locked the door.
“Show me you dick.” He whispered.
I obliged.
I’m a grower, not a shower, but now I was showing. My cock was at full attention. He grabed it, stroked it for a moment.
GmHe said something, but I didn’t quite catch it.
Then he unbuckled his pant, and pulled out his cock. It was a bit bigger than mine, though only partially erect. It was uncut and a nice thickness.
Within a word I dropped down on my knees and took him into my mouth. He was instantly fully hard. I started working his cock with my tounge and lips. I took his full length and I grabbed his ass pulling him closer. He began thrusting and fucking my face. After a moment he grabed my head and thrust his rod deep into my throat.
I felt him nut in my throat. I swallowed as nuch as I could, but it filled my mouth. Quickly I swallowed the rest, savoring every drop. When he pulled his now limp dick out it was clean and empty
By now he was getting nervous. Worried we would get caught. So I left first. Went to my ladder and resumed what I was doing.
A moment later he walked out. He avoided looking at me and made a quick exit.
I spent the rest of my shift going over what had jyst happened. That wasn’t like me. I didn’t do things like that. What if someone saw us?
I wasn’t too worried about the cameras. Although some of tge cameras were operational, they weren’t on the network. Nothing was being recorded.
Later that night I was home watching TV and my phone rang.
It was him.
“What are you doing?” he said.
“Not much. Just watching TV”
“I want you to come over.”
“I can’t. Not tonight.”
“Did you like my cock?”
“Yes.”
“Say it.”
“I liked your cock.”
I could hear him masturbating.
“I liked sucking it too.” I said. “Did you like it? You must have, You came so quick. I like that I made you cum so quick.”
“I’m going to fuck your ass. I want to bend you over and fuck your ass. I bet its tight.”
“It is,” I said. I didn’t really know if it was tight ir not. No ones ever fucked my ass.
“You’re going to fuck me good, aren’t you? Shove your big cock into my tight ass. You’re going to cum in my ass. Cum in my ass. Cum for me.”
I heard him moan then grunt as he came.
“Did you cum?”
“Yes”
“Was it good?”
“Yes. I have to go clean up.”
He hung up the phone.
A week later I was back at the store. I had to add another camera. I thought about calling him, but I didn’t. I didn’t see him.
He hasn’t called since.
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