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The Maintanence Man

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I wrote a little more on this, at another member's request.Mike has been a maintenance man for only 2 months. Now his job is on the line when he's caught sniffing a tenant's panties, or was it! Maybe she planned it all along. But why? Did she have her own hidden agenda?Chapter 1I could hear the sound of the water, but where was it coming from? The fact that the clothes hamper was open, and there were several pairs of panties lying atop the pile of clothes inside wasn't helping. I tried not to think about them. I'm a maintenance man in an apartment complex. My name is Mike. I've only been here for 2 months. The only thing I had to show for an education was a high school diploma, and being only 20 years old I felt pretty damned lucky to be able to land a job like this. It paid quite well, and I couldn't afford to lose it.I lifted the toilet tank, and the sound of the water became instantly louder. "Ok," I thought. "This won't take long at all." I quickly replaced the faulty part and set the lid back on the tank. As I turned to walk out of the bathroom, I saw those panties again."What the hell," I thought. I knew no one was at home. I knocked several times and no one would come to the door. I had to let myself in. The work order had come in first thing this morning, and the attached note said that the lady had a full-time job and wouldn't be at home. I did knock just to make sure, but after 3 minutes went by, I let myself in with the master key. There really wouldn't be any risk involved. Besides, the damn hamper was standing there wide open.Reaching inside, I pulled out a pair of black panties and put them to my nose. The scent was heavenly. I always did have a thing for dirty panties. I wondered about their owner. Who was she, and where did she work? When would she be back home? Then I remembered. Her name was Susan. I'd helped her move a piano in to her apartment about a month ago. Oh what a fine chick she was too. Without even thinking about it, I began to squeeze my growing erection through my jean. I really wanted to drop my pants and rub those panties over my cock, but my morality just wouldn't let me do it. Or would it?I unzipped my pants and reached inside for my throbbing cock. It's almost 8 inches long and pretty thick, if I say so myself. Many women have told me that it was over average. I'm 5 feet 8 inches tall with a thin build. I weigh about 155 pounds and women tell me that a huge cock on such a slight guy is really sexy. Taking a frilly red pair of panties out of the hamper, I began rubbing it over my cock while I sniffed the other pair. A little voice in the back of my mind kept telling me to be careful, but I was so horney that I just ignored it.I figured if I'd come this far, I might as well go all the way. Undoing my belt, I let my pants fall down around my ankles. I wasn't wearing underwear. I never do. Grabbing some toilet paper, I began to rub the panties over my dick in earnest. I just had to cum. It had been about a week since I'd had a good orgasm. I hate jerking off. I'd rather save it for some real pussy, but standing here with these panties, all my sexual frustrations came to a head.It wouldn't take long for the panties to bring me off, and I'd shoot my cum in the paper, flush it down the toilet, pull up my pants, and be on my way. No one would be any the wiser, but I sure would feel a lot better. I was really starting to get in to it. The silk against my skin and the aroma of pussy was having its effect on me. I brought myself to the edge a couple of times, and then figured I'd better hurry up and get out of the apartment before I got caught.Oblivious to everything, I moved the panties over my cock. Harder, faster. Reaching the edge and unable to stop. At the last second I grabbed the paper and put it to my cockhead.The pain was tremendous! Instinctively I cried out. She just laughed softly. And the belt came down again on my bare butt. It was too late. My cum was gushing out in long thick ropes. It was everywhere, and I'd been caught. But what the fuck!I turned to stare at my attacker. "So, She said. Now I know what you maintenance men do when you're alone in a lady's apartment. I really think the manager will be interested in this little bit of news. Don't you? I'd be willing to bet that she doesn't know that she's paying people for enjoying themselves on the job with a renter's undergarments, and what a mess you men can make! What will you say you were doing? spraying for bugs or something? Now get down there and clean up that mess while I call the manager."She turned and walked briskly out of the room. I was truly scared. I just couldn't lose this job! There might even be charges pressed against me. And the woman was no help at all. "Where do you think you will work now. Maybe they'll let you have just one pair of dirty panties in jail," again that soft laughter. Even in my panic, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. Her long blond hair fell to the middle of her back, and she carried herself with such poise. She had light blue eyes that seem to bore right in to your soul. She was about 5 feet 2 inches in height, and just a little on the plump side. Just the way I like them.I quickly pulled up my pants and followed her in to the living room. When she reached for the phone, I really came unglued. "Ma'am," I said in a small voice."Save it for the manager!" she snapped. Don't worry. She'll be up here in just a minute and you can explain everything then. Now go clean up that mess. Or maybe you'd rather wait and let the manager see it first.Chapter 2She squirmed and thrashed beneath him. He was rubbing his cock against her clit and it was driving her wild. In a way, she wanted him to stick it in, but she also really enjoyed his teasing. He was beginning to breathe harder. He moved up her body, rubbing his big cock through her pubic hair and then over her belly. He buried his dick between her breasts. He was pulling her hair too. Not hard enough to hurt, but it was so damned erotic! no one had ever done that to her before, or at least not during sex. She didn't think she'd like it, but now she screamed in ecstasy.Faster and faster he moved. She knew he'd cum all over her breasts and face. Then it happened! His whole body stiffened and he made a noise in the back of his throat. At the very last second, he raised himself up so that his cum flew all over her face and even in her hair. Normally she would have been disgusted, but she was so horney that she just didn't care. In fact, it just made her wetter.He turned so that they were in the 69 position. As she took his rod deep in her mouth, she could feel his tongue on her clit. She could taste her own juices on his cock. She remembered the strawberry edible lotion she kept in her nightstand drawer. She grabbed it and handed it to him. He smeared it all over her wet pussy and as he breathed on it, it began to heat up, giving her a wonderful sensation. He began slowly and methodically licking it off. Once in a while his tongue would dart in to her pussy very quickly and then it would be back to flicking her click.His cock, which hadn't lost much of it hardness, began to get fully erect in her mouth.He pulled out and turned around and entered her waiting pussy in one quick swift movement. He began licking his cum off her face as his balls slapped against her ass. She raked her nails down his back as an orgasmic title wave hit her.The alarm clock snapped her back to reality with a sudden and unwelcoming jolt. She put her hand between her legs, and realized that her panties were soaked! She'd had that dream about Mike again. Ever since he'd moved her piano in to her apartment for her, she'd been fantasizing about him. The dreams just wouldn't stop, and they were getting wilder, more persistent. She had to do something. She reached in to her nightstand drawer for her vibrator. Her fingers brushed over the bottle of lotion, and she had to smile to herself. She turned the vibrator on, and rubbed it against her clit. She was already so horney that it didn't take long. She plunged it in to her waiting cunt and began to fuck herself, slowly at first, then faster and faster until her back arched and she stifled a scream as her pussy clamped down on the vibrator.Well, it sure was a good start of another long day. She got out of bed and went in to the bathroom to take a shower. The sound of the water was beginning to get on her nerves. It seemed like it was just getting louder and louder. She'd have to call maintenance to fix it. Then she stopped dead in her tracks. "just maybe," she thought to herself, "Mike will be the one to come and fix this horrendous leak!" She made a mental note to herself to call the work order center as soon as it opened. Then she remembered something else! She didn't have to go to work today! The factory was closed today for inventory.She began to make her plan. It would all depend on luck and the ability for her to play her hand. She knew she could play her hand quite well, but would luck be on her side?Chapter 3I was in a frenzy most of the day. After calling the work order center, I didn't know what to do with myself. I went through the dirty clothes hamper and found all the panties and put them on top of all the other clothes and left the lid open. I figured it would catch his attention. If it didn't, he was probably gay. I ran around the apartment straightening up the pictures on the wall, dusting, cleaning, and anything else that would take my mind off the situation.Finally at about 3:30 I heard a knock at my door. I ran to the closet to hide. I knew the office would close in 30 minutes or less, and the manager almost never stayed until 4:00. But I would give him one hell of a scare. This was really kind of unusual for me, and a little scary too. What if I didn't play the part very well?I heard the front door opening. I peaked out from my hiding place. Luck of all luck! It was Mike in all his muscular glory. He was just pure walking porn. So sexy! He really was a hunk! I waited until he was in the bathroom before opening the closet door just a bit more so I could see what he was doing.It didn't take him very long at all to fix the problem. As he squatted to turn off the water supply to the toilet, I could see the outline of his ass through his pants. I felt myself growing wet. I began pinching my nipples through my blouse. In less than an hour, I was going to be fucking that solid case of muscles!He finished up in the bathroom and turned to leave. Then just stared at the clothes hamper. My heart began to race as he picked up the black panties I wore last night when I dreamed about him. I knew he's get a good nose full. I watched him sniffing the panties. I don't even think he realized at first that he was rubbing and squeezing the bulge in his pants. By this time I was out of the closet. I slowly began making my way toward the bathroom. I couldn't believe my eyes! He unzipped his pants and was rubbing a pair of my panties over his cock! Well, at least he had a nice sized one. I grabbed a small belt and walked as close as I dared. I just knew he's see me.As my luck would have it, he was so caught up in what he was doing that he never looked back toward the bathroom door. He unsnapped his pants and they fell down around his ankles. No underwear! Oh Jesus, he was hot. He grabbed some toilet paper and I knew what he was about to do. I watched as he rubbed my panties over his cock, faster and faster. Finally when I thought he was about to cum, I rushed forward and smacked him hard with the belt.He gasped, and I brought it down once more. I wanted to scare him. I wanted him to know that I was in charge. I've been married 3 times and all of my husbands were abusive and controlling. I guess I just wanted a taste of what it would be like to dominate a man. I'm 38 years old, and I haven't been with a man in more than 4 years. Either it was my female lovers or my vibrator, but it was time for a big cock, and this one looked more than substantial. I guess my timing was off. He began to squirt his cum all over the place! He just stood there with his mouth open, holding his still spewing cock for a second, then he turned to look at me.I could tell he was scared. I guess I did my job well. After scolding him, I made my way to the phone as if I were really going to call the manager. Of course, Mike had no way of knowing, but I've eaten my landlady's pussy more times than I can count. I put my hand on the phone and turned to look at Mike. I had to give him credit. He didn't fall apart on me. He was a real man. He just stared at me in horrified fascination. I decided that the charade had gone far enough."Mike?" I said softly. "You do realize what a predicament you are in. Don't you?""Yes Ma'am," he whispered. "It was very unprofessional of me...""Would you like to take a guess at how long it's been since I've had a man in my bed?" I asked. He looked confused for just a second, then I saw the beginnings of a smile on his lips."You set me up!" he whispered in amazement. "You are really conniving! If you wanted me to fuck you, why didn't you just tell me? Did you think I wouldn't like a lady older than myself?"Wow! This guy impressed me more and more every second! Strong, muscular, sensitive, who could ask for more. "I've been married several times, and I know what a commitment is. I also know the responsibilities that go with it. Now I just want a masculine man to make me feel like a woman.""Well," he said. I can't do it on the job of course. I'll go clock out and be right back. It's after 4:00 anyway so I should be off duty.""Just a second," I said. I stood very close to him and began to rub his cock through his pants. I could feel it growing from half hard to fully erect. "Walk around with that big boner and see if anyone notices it," I said. Before I knew what was happening, his lips were on mine. I could feel his manhood pressing against me. After a minute or so, he turned to walk out of the apartment, the bulge still very visible in his pants. I gave him one last slap on the ass as he reached the door.Chapter 4It wasn't easy to walk out of that apartment, but I did it. My cock was throbbing in my pants. I knew she wanted me to keep it hard while I went to the timeclock, and I couldn't disappoint her. I entered the office, 3:58, what the hell. There were a couple of other workers standing around, and when I reached for my timecard, I guess they all had the same thought and was waiting for someone to clock out first, so none of them would be the first to break the rule. As I slid my card into the slot, I felt something on my cock. Jim, one of the other maintanence men, was standing beside me, his fingertips lightly rubbing my hard cock through my pants. I smacked his hand away quickly. "What the fuck?" I thought, "Ok, so Jim's a fag." I was disgusted, but I was also hard. Anything rubbing my cock felt good at that moment.As I turned to head for the door, Jim whispered in my ear, "Damn! If you ever want to try something different, I can make you feel really good. Just think on it.""ahem, Yeah, right," I retorted, my cock beginning to lose just a bit of its hardness. I had to get back to Susan's apartment, and soon! I walked out of the office, then began to rub my cock. It had to be fully hard when next Susan saw it.She was waiting for me at the door. She kissed my neck, then rubbed her fingers along my straining cock."mmm," so hard!" she said. I thought fleetingly of Jim, his fingers rubbing my cock, almost exactly the way Susan was doing. That was just plain weird. We slowly made our way to the bedroom, shedding our clothes as we went."tell me something that really turns you on," She said.I thought about it for a moment. "Hmmm, just one thing? There are so many, you being one of them." It certainly wasn't a lie. She smiled. It was like the sun peaking out from behind the clouds. Her whole face lit up when she smiled, and it made my heart swell and pound. We were both naked now, and she sat down on the side of the bed, looking at me. I came closer to her, ran my fingers through her soft blonde hair and kissed her forehead. I was a bit nervous, not knowing exactly what she expected from me. I didn't want to rush things, but she seemed more than ready. I leaned down, slowly pushing her onto her back. I really wanted to taste her. I nelt and began rubbing my cheeks against her thighs, trying my best to take my time. She let out a soft moan and grabbed my head. Out of all the women I'd been with, I never found one quite so ferociously willing as susan.She didn't give me time to get much of a taste. "Oh my god, Mike! Just fuck me! Fuck me!" She raised her legs and turned, so her feet were on the bed. She was already so wet, and I was so hard. I knew that I'd cum just as soon as I entered her. I tried to tell her this, but either I couldn't make her understand, she didn't listen, or she just didn't give a damn. Whatever the case, I entered her, thrusted all of 12 times, and both of us came together. It was absolutely incredible.Afterword we lay there for what seemed like hours, just enjoying the afterglow. I think we both dozed just a bit, enjoying being so close to one another, but still lost in our own daydreams. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Talk about a jolt back to reality.Susan giggled. "Oh, Michael," she said mischeveously, "I think the manager is here!"I froze. "what the hell!" She got out of bed and walked out of the room, still totally naked. I really had no clue what I should do. Several courses of action entered my mind. Find my clothes and get dressed as quickly as possible? Follow Susan to the door naked? I had to grin at that thought. You only hear about moves like that in an erotic fantasy novel. Not knowing what else to do, I simply stayed where I was. I really didn't think I had much reason to be afraid, but I had violated a rule, so there was that little voice in my head saying, "You might have really fucked up this time, big boy." I lay there listening.I heard the door open. "Oh, Cindi! I knew it would be you," I heard Susan say.Then I heard my boss. "Well well! Looks like you're plan went just as you thought it would."Susan giggled. "Um, there's something really hot in my bedroom. Would you be willing to investigate?" I heard Cindi's high healed shoes as they clicked their way toward the bedroom. I saw Susan enter first, followed very closely by Cindi.Cindi was everything that Susan wasn't. She was at least 6 feet 3 inches tall, with short red hair and green eyes. She didn't have much in the way of breasts either. Some of the maintanence men thought she was built like a man, and perhaps she was, but this didn't stop her from being attractive in her own way. She wasn't fat or even plump. She was simply a big lady. She looked as though she probably spent most of her life on a farm. You'd think she'd have a deep voice, but her voice was actually very soft and melodious, not deep at all.She glided into the room and looked me straight in the eye. "Were those panties good?" I felt the heat in my face."Oh look! Susan said. He's all embarrassed. I was sitting on the side of the bed, still naked. Susan sat down next to me and leaned back on her elbows. Cindi suddenly cocked her head to one side."Hmmm, Do I smell cum?" She walked over to where we were sitting and stood gazing down at Susan. Susan spread her legs."You might," she said. "I just got a pretty big dose of it a little while ago.""cindi nelt between Susan's legs, "I've never tasted a pussy after it got worked on by a maintanence man before." With that, she pushed susan onto her back, put her legs over her shoulders, and began eating Susan's pussy the way only another woman could do. Oh Jesus, this was hot. I began playing with susan's breasts, pinching her nipples at first, then positioning myself so I could take one in my mouth. As cindi brought Susan to orgasm, I gently bit her nipple. Susan made a sound which started out sounding like a growl, then erupted in a high pitched scream."OH GOD! EAT MY CUNT! YES, YES, YES, YEEEEES, YEEEEEEEEEES!" It seemed that her climax would never stop. After lots of panting, and a couple more screams, she went totally limp, whimpering softly, "Oh shit. I never dreamed..." Her voice trailed off, and the room was silent for a moment.Chapter 5I was the first to recover. "Wow, that was so hot," I said. "I never dreamed I'd be allowed to watch something like that.""Did it turn you on?" Susan asked, smiling up at me."Hell yeah!" I said. Is there a man alive who wouldn't be turned on by such a sight?""Yes," she grinned, "There are actually a lot of men who wouldn't be turned on by it. Will you be totally honest with me?""Of course," I said." By this time, we were all lying on the bed, me between the two ladies."Have you ever been with another man?"Her question came as such a surprise that I just lay there for a moment, not knowing how to react. "No, I never have." I thought for a second of Jim rubbing my cock through my pants."Have you ever thought about it?" She was up on one elbow now, watching my face."Well, when I was barely a teenager, a friend and I compared sizes, and I've seen a few guys in the showers at the gym, but I never have given thought to playing with them.""watching two men pleasuring each other can be so erotic," she said. "Have you ever had a guy make a pass at you?""Um, well, yeah, this afternoon, actually. Jim rubbed it through my pants at the timeclock.""What did you think of it?" she asked."It's not something I get in to, or even want to explore. Women are what turn me on, not men." I really felt that what I was saying was true, but a small part of me began to wonder. I remembered seeing two guys in a public restroom a couple of years ago. One guy was standing there, his back to the sink, and another guy was sucking him off. I had stood there and watched as the guy reached back and pressed his hands against the sink and began to fuck the other guy's mouth. I still remembered the sound he made when he came, and the other guy apparently swallowed it all, never missing a beat. I remembered getting hard watching it and having to go into one of the stalls and jerk off real quick. I was ashamed that it had turned me on, but it did."Jim," Cindi said thoughtfully. That's interesting. His wife and I are really good friends. I went to school with her. She was the one who taught me how to masturbate, although I could never get her to actually have sex with me. She said she just couldn't get in to girls like that."We eventually got dressed and after a few more hugs, kisses and feels, cindi and I said our goodbyes to Susan and left.Chapter 6Jim stood at the timeclock, his erection throbbing and his heart pounding. He couldn't remember the last time he'd been so excited. He clocked out and rushed to his car, carrying his briefcase in front of him, so noone could see the persistent bulge in his jeans. He got into the car and drove out of the parking lot. He considered his options. He could go home to his wife and fuck her senseless, but somehow he knew it wouldn't really satisfy him. He'd been turned on by that muscular guy's big hard cock. It had been several years since he'd been with a man. As much as he hated to admit it, there was a small part of him that his wife could never satisfy. He swore he'd never cheat on her, but something had to give. He began rubbing his fingers up and down his cock through his jeans. It had softened only slightly, and it took almost nothing to bring it back to its full hardness. He knew he could never talk to his wife about this. She'd never understand.He decided to take a small detour. He turned off the main road and drove through the city park, in the hopes of finding a nice secluded spot where he could whip out his big cock and jerk off like there was no tomorrow. Sure enough, he soon found a place.He parked, undid his pants, raised his hips up to pull them down, let the seat back and began giving his cock a few gentle squeezes. He closed his eyes, seeing Mike's bulge in his mind's eye. He began to imagine Mike turning to face him."Hey, Jim," Mike whispered. Do you like what you see in my pants?" He took the 3 steps needed to close the distance between them, hugging Jim and pressing their cocks together through their pants. They began to move slightly, feeling their hard cocks touching through the fabric."Oh god!" Jim whispered back." "It's been too long since I've had some man to man fun." He began to rub his hands over Mike's ass. "Let's go somewhere so you can pull that big monster out and show it to me. I'll have to warn you though. I probably won't be able to keep my mouth off of it.""let's go to my place. I've got lots of porn, and I'm dying for a blowjob." They stepped out of the office, then Mike winked at him. "Hey, come back here!" He disappeared around the side of the building. Jim followed, with a good suspicion of where they were going. There were some bushes behind the building, and they were dense enough to hide behind. Sure enough, that's where they went. By the time Jim reached the bushes, Mike was already standing there, his pants down around his ankles, his big throbbing cock standing at attention. Jim couldn't believe his eyes. He reached out to touch it. He undid his own pants, letting them fall, his own hard cock springing free. Mike stood there watching him.Jim began to stroke mike's cock, slowly at first, taking the time to get to know it. He stopped stroking once in a while to squeeze some random part of Mike's cock. The first time, he squeezed the very base of it. Once he took the head between his thumb and 3 fingertips and gave it a few short gentle squeezes. He could feel Mike's cock getting harder and harder in his hand. He was stroking it more quickly now and Mike was beginning to breathe harder and thrust his hips forward. "Oh god, Mike! I'm gunna make you cum on me." Suddenly Mike grunted and his cock tensed and began to shoot, hot thick ropes of cum. The first one landed on Jim's chest, just barely missing his chin. It seemed that Mike's cock would never stop shooting. Jim felt his own cock begin to twitch. Noone was touching it, but it began shooting its load. Jim sucked in his breath before his whole body tensed as the orgasm hit him.Jim came back to reality, cum all over the place. He lay there for a few minutes, enjoying the afterglow. He had to find a way to at least see Mike's cock. He wanted much more than that, but just seeing that big huge erection would be enough, at least for a while. He cleaned up the car with part of the roll of paper towels that his wife insisted they keep in the car. "Hmmm, maybe it's not such a bad idea after all," he thought as he wiped the last of the cum from the seat.For the next several days, Jim kept his eye on Mike. He noticed how strong and muscular Mike was, how sexually poised he seemed to be. Somehow though, Jim had already been as bold as he dared, and Mike had rejected him. He didn't look forward to facing such a rejection again, but his desire to at least see Mike with his pants down around his angles and his hard cock standing at attention was very strong. He began thinking of ways to get Mike alone and excited. Endless possibilities came to mind, but he rejected them all. This guy was intelligent and would figure out exactly what Jim had in mind. He thought of his rather skimpy porn collection, wondering if he had anything at all that Mike would like. "Probably not," he thought. He wondered if it would do any good to mention his predicament to Cindi. She knew he was bi. They'd had plenty of discussions about it.Just when he had about given up, an opportunity arose. One morning when Jim came to work, there was a memo, saying that all refridgurators must be replaced. New ones had been bought, and the old ones sold. Jim was rather happy about this. It would probably mean that he and Mike would work together for at least a whole day, and maybe even part of another. When Mike came in, Jim said, "well well. Looks like we actually have some work to do today." "Yeah," Mike agreed absently."Where do you want to start?" Jim asked."Hell, I don't know," Mike said. "You've got a lot more experience than I do, so I'll just follow along and help out."For the next 4 hours, they worked, taking out old refridgurators, putting in new ones, making sure they were level. When they got to Susan's apartment, mike seemed a bit more distracted. He kept looking around as though he expected to see someone, but Jim knew that there was noone home. "Do you know the tenant who lives here," Jim finally asked?"Um, well, yeah, sort of," Mike managed. He felt the heat rush to his face as he began replaying the seene of Cindi and Susan on the bed in his mind."Ooh, is there a story here," Jim asked?Mike was a bit unsure what to do. He knew that if he began to relive the events in livid detail, he'd get really turned on, and then Jim might start getting ideas. However, there was a small part of him that wanted to brag to another man about what he had done, and what he'd had the chance to witness. Finally, he decided that he might as well tell Jim about it. They were still working, but they had both slowed down to a crawl, Mike talking, Jim listening and trying to conceal his errection. Mike nelt in front of the new fridge, adjusting the front legs, making sure it was level, and Jim got a good look. Mike was definitely hard. Jim's heart began to pound. He had to keep Mike talking; had to keep him interested. Trying to appear nonchalant, he said, "I'm gonna walk through the apartment and make sure everything else is ok." He knew how lame it sounded, and began walking out of the little kitchen before Mike had a chance to say anything.He walked past the bathroom, planning to have a look at Susan's room, then stopped dead in his tracks. He turned and looked again. Sure enough, the dirty clothes hamper in the bathroom was wide open, panties of every imaginable color lying atop the rest of the dirty clothes. "Damn!" Jim thought. "This woman must have some sort of panty feddish. "Hey, Mike! Jim called. "Look at this!"Mike came to stand beside Jim near the bathroom door, and they both stared at the panties. Mike remembered the last time he'd played with those panties, and the wonderful time that resulted from it. Both men were rock hard now, neither one of them making any effort to hide it."Damn," Mike whispered. She must do this shit on purpose.Jim licked his lips. "if she did," he whispered back, "She probably wouldn't mind us playing with them. Besides, it's past our breaktime, and neiter of us have had a smoke today or anything. We deserve a break.Mike looked the slightest bit uncomfortable. Jim noticed it, and continued down the small hall to Susan's room. He looked around, wondering what this lady was like and wishing he could have been there to at least watch as Mike fucked her senseless. Mike joined him a moment later, a pair of black panties in his hand. Jim was so turned on that he was actually touching his cock through his pants, rubbing one finger along its outline.Mike crossed the room and sat on the bed, holding the panties up to his nose. "mmm, wow! These are heavenly. He sat there for a moment, sniffing the panties, thinking of Susan. He wished that he could think of a way to get rid of Jim for a moment or two while he jerked off. "I'm sure there's plenty more in the bathroom, if you wanna grab a pair for yourself, he said, his voice betraying how horny he was.Jim figured it was now or never. He took a few steps closer to Mike. "Have you ever gotten a blowjob while you sniffed a pair of dirty panties," he asked softly?"Nope. I figured that if a woman is close enough to me that she can suck me off, I don't need to sniff her panties. I can just as easily eat her pussy." He saw that there would be no getting rid of Jim. It was either jerk off right here, or pass up the opportunity. Mike stood up and undid his pants, letting them fall down around his ankles. He sat back down on the bed and closed his eyes, just breathing in Susan's wonderful scent and trying to forget that Jim was there. He began to play with his cock, just giving it a few squeezes here and there at first,then taking it in his fist to do some serious jerking."Hey man," Jim whispered. "I could suck you off while you sniff those. I'd love to show you what another guy's mouth can do."Mike was getting aggravated, but hell, a blowjob was a blowjob. He could close his eyes and think of Susan. "Ok," he sighed, "But, you'd better go all the way down, and if you pull your mouth off of it at the last second, you'll pay dearly." He leaned back on the bed, spreading his legs. "And, just so we're perfectly clear, just because you suck me off I hope you don't think I'm going to return the favor."Jim ignored Mike's outburst. He nelt, cupping mike's balls in his hand. He began rubbing his tongue up and down Mike's cock, stopping at the top to flick it over the head a few times. "Raise your legs. Let me lick your balls." Mike did, much to Jim's surprise.The panties were heavenly, but he wished he had brought at least one more pair with him. He loved having his balls licked, and was worried that he wouldn't last long enough to enjoy it. Jim took the head of Mike's cock in his mouth and began bobbing up and down on it, very slowly. Each time he went down, he took a little bit more of it. He began rubbing the back of his hands up and down the inside of Mike's inner thighs as he sucked.Mike was responsive, and Jim was really enjoying it. He unzipped his own pants and took his cock out. He intended to jerk off while he made Mike cum in his mouth, but found that he'd much rather use both hands to play with Mike's balls and his muscular thighs. Mike's cock was getting harder and harder in Jim's mouth. Jim knew that Mike would very soon reach that point of no return. His nose was buried in Mikes pubic hair, his lips at the very base of Mike's cock. He came all the way up, swirled his tongue around the head, then went all the way back down, giving Mike's balls a little squeeze as he did so. This sent Mike over the edge. His body tenced up, he gasped slightly and with a very faint grunt, he began to shoot his hot cum into Jim's eager mouth. Jim took it all, not wanting to waiste a single drop. He held the head of Mike's cock at the very back of his throat, so Mike could feel his throat muscles contracting as he swallowed."Shit!" Mike said in a week whisper. He sat up, and Jim stood up and headed toward the bathroom, needing to shoot his own load down the toilet. As he entered the bathroom, Cindi called out, "Ok boys. I'm not sure if I can pay Y'all for the last 15 minutes or so.Jim froze. "Go on, Cindi laughed. Let me watch you jerk off. Besides, Susan will be here any minute now, and I'm sure she'll be delighted to hear of the latest adventures in her apartment.Chapter 7It was good. Mike had to admit it. No woman had ever sucked his cock with such inthusiasm. He'd been sniffing the panties, and that had helped to bring him off, but he had also been replaying that seen he'd seen in the bathroom of the guy leaning back against the sink while another guy sucked him off. He remembered the noise the guy had made as his ass arched away from the sink and he shot off in the other man's mouth. While he definitely only wanted to be with women, maybe having a guy suck him off wouldn't be a bad thing once in a while.He lay there for a moment, just recovering and enjoying the afterglow. He knew Jim would probably go shoot off in the toilet, but he had to smile when he heard Cindi. He almost laughed out loud as he imagined the look on Jim's face. He wondered if Cindi knew everything that had happened. If susan found out that he'd let another man suck his dick, he wanted to be the one to tell her."Ooh, nice shot!" he heard Cindi say. She walked into the bedroom as Mike was pulling up his pants. "so, since when did we start putting refridgurators in the bedroom?" she asked, smileing wickedly at him.Mike had been played with long enough. It was time to play back. "Don't give me that managerial shit. What's the matter? Haven't you had your pussy eaten today?""Cindi laughed and began taking off her clothes. "No, I haven't, and that's the best offer I've had all day, so if you want to keep your job, you'll eat me real good, and right in front of Susan." She looked at her watch. "speaking of Susan, she's running a bit late. She was supposed to come home a bit earlier than usual today.Mike was hard again, seeing cindi standing there naked. He slipped his shirt over his head, pulled off his pants, and stretched out on the bed. "Come here and sit on my face and quit wasting time. I'm gonna make you squirt all over my face."They heard the sound of the front door closing. Susan had just arrived. They both stifled a laugh as they heard Jim say, "Well, howdy Ma'am. You've got a brand new refridgurator, paid for in full with one pair of dirty panties. They heard her walking down the hall, saw her enter the bedroom, and knew by the look on her face that the sexual fun had only just begun.

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