Barebacking the M4M Plumber with Passion
As my hands moved down the taut, delicious body of the man standing before me I could feel his flesh tingle in anticipation of the night ahead. The pre-existing sexual tension between us had been palpable for weeks and I had been aching for this moment since our very first interaction.
He was a plumber by trade, and an Eisenhoweresque good-looking chap. We had certainly been taken by one another ever since I had hired him for some minor kitchen repairs. After commanding a hefty fee, well whatever, here we are.
He held me in his embrace, as I let my body melt into his strong frame all the while slowly slipping my hands downwards, feeling the warmth emanating off his toned body. “I’ve been dreaming of this moment,” he whispered into my ear as I replied,
“Well tonight, I’m here to make your dreams come true”
We stepped backward together towards the bed, barely undressing ourselves as we left our constrained sexual energy free to spread across the room. As our passion and yearning for each other took over, the mere thought of condoms and safety care completely evaporated from our minds as we embraced with shameless delight in the freedom that is barebacking.
Table of Contents
- 1. Turning Up the Heat – The Pipeline Begins
- 2. Working Out the Kinks – Exploring the Options
- 3. Picking Up the Action – Getting Intimate and Explicit
- 4. To the Finish Line – Wrapping Things Up with a Bang
- The Conclusion
1. Turning Up the Heat – The Pipeline Begins
I pressed my back against the door as the plumber yanked off his work clothes. I sucked in a short breath of air as his toned, tan body appeared from the pile of fabric. His eyes never left mine as he walked towards me, confident and purposeful, the muscles in his arms and legs visible with each movement. I bowed my head in anticipation as his lips gracefully descended, meeting mine in a deep, passionate kiss. His hands dipped to my belt, hungrily tugging it loose and slowly working their way downwards.
The sensations flowing through my body were stronger than I’d ever experienced. As his hands lightly brushed against my silky skin, pushing my tightly-fitted briefs to the side, I lost myself in an ecstasy of pleasure. His touch was electric, and I was soon overwhelmed with sensation as his fingers expertly explored my hottest depths. His mouth, hungry for the taste of me, eagerly followed his hands, driving me to the brink of reason with every stroke of his tongue. I lay helplessly against the floor, lost completely in my passion as we built the night’s heat together in perfect harmony.
2. Working Out the Kinks – Exploring the Options
Friction and Heat
The feel of his hands on my body made me shiver with anticipation as we began our passionate exchange. Our mouths met and fused together and his hands moved lower as I felt the electricity of our desire sizzle against my skin. His fingertips trailed down my body, tracing my curves and teasing me in the ways I loved. My skin was alive and I felt myself trembling in delight as his lips explored me.
The moment we had been waiting for finally arrived and with an eagerness felt my anticipation grow. I opened my eyes to see him hovering as I panted with growing desire. His glistening body was deliciously tempting and I felt my need intensify as desire raced inside me with a possessive fire. I reached out to him, eager to taste him, exploring the hard lines and and curves of his body. We soon join together as one and every move and sensation flooded me with pure pleasure as I moved with him, riding the waves of sensation.
A Finale of Ecstasy
I felt a wild heat build in my belly and then explode through my veins, shaking me with a pleasure so intense that I couldn’t contain it. I cried out as I felt his body quiver and my whole world shattered around us. The waves of pleasure ebbed and flowed until I finally fell into his arms, sated and spent. We just lay there together, content in the afterglow of our erotic coupling. I sighed, completely fulfilled and grateful to have felt such passion and intensity.
3. Picking Up the Action - Getting Intimate and Explicit
We were both eager to get right to it. I knew he was down for taking a risk and I had to admit I was game too. We didn’t want to waste anymore time talking, we were both ready to get intimate and explicit.
My techniques and desires
1. I went straight for the tight jockstrap, caressing his toned ass.
2. We moved into the bedroom, my lips finding his and our tongues dancing around each other with an unrestrained passion.
3. My hands roamed his body as I felt his rock hard, muscular frame slowly pressed against me.
4. Dropping to my knees, I peeled the jockstrap from his body, exposing his beautiful erect cock.
5. I licked along the length of his desire, taking it into my mouth and swirling my tongue around it.
6. He moaned in pleasure and I felt my own arousal spike as I deep-throated him, taking him in deeper with each thrust.
7. After a few more moments of passionate passion I released him, and felt my own desire swell with anticipation.
8. I took off my clothes and positioned myself to enter him - a slow and sensuous connection that left us both basking in pleasure.
9. Our bodies twined together as I thrust into him, with each movement deeper and each moan sweeter than the last.
10. Our breaths became a single unspoken language as we reached our inevitable climax together – a powerful wave of ecstasy that sent us both to our heights.
4. To the Finish Line – Wrapping Things Up with a Bang
I felt it coming, slowly yet purposely. His last thrust felt like a promise, one of pleasure, an affirmation that he’d be the one to push me over the edge. Despite the fatigue that had set in, I felt my body surge at the thought of standing on that precipice. He pressed his heat against me in a wave, a molasses of warmth, my back arching in response to the sensation.
His hands were no less gentle, a strength, an urgency that seemed to come from within. He glided them down my sides, gripping and caressing at the same time in a way that made it difficult to concentrate. His fingers ran across my torso and stomach, almost as if they were searching for something.
He built up momentum, and as he quickened the pace of his thrusts I felt my body beginning to tremble. I knew I was close, and as electricity ran through my veins I was overcome with desire, lurching closer and closer to climax. His pace and power surged with a force I’d so seldom felt before. The sensation of being so powerfully held against the bed, the sensation of aching yet pleasure – it was all too much.
And then his last thrust brought me over the edge, a shuddering climax that swept through me. As he quickly pulled out my body quivered as I slowly descended back to reality. I lay motionless in bed, my mind aflutter as I processed the moment that had just occurred. It had been powerful, intense, and completely unexpected – an experience that was beyond compare.
The Conclusion
The M4M plumber had infiltrated me with his heat and sultry breath that smelt of sweat and smoke. His rough hands left traces of pure pleasure throughout my body that slowly faded away until they were merely whispers in the night. But I could still feel his body pressed against mine, his passions driving deeper and deeper, reminding me of passionate, soul-consuming moments. His virility was strong, yet gentle. His deep brown eyes never left mine as we explored each other. As the night faded into morning, our love making had ended, but the memories of what we had explored lingered in my mind like a vivid dream, more intense and passionate than anything I had experienced before.