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We have recently moved into a newly developed home. I was at home in bed, naked, with a bit of a cold, when the doorbell went. My wife answered the door and I heard a man ask did we need our back gate shifted. My wife said no, it was our neighbour who needed a gate shifted. The man tried the next door, but the lady had gone to work. I put on my dressing gown and leaned out the window and called to the man. He came over to the front of the house, and I asked him did he want me to call the lady at work and ask her about the gate, as I had her work number. He was about 35, short cropped dark hair, well built and quite good looking. He said it was ok, he would call his office and check what was to be done.

A short while later my wife had to go out, and I leaned out the bedroom window to wave goodbye as she drove off. At this stage I was completely naked, but only appeared from the waist up, exposing my chest and nipples. I noticed the fence man by his van, he stood looking at me as I bade my wife farewell. I thought he was waiting for her to drive off so he could go round the back with his barrow and things. I looked at him, and put my hand down and squeezed my hardening cock. My wife drove off and I went back to bed.

I heard the fence man at the back, banging on the fence. I got out of bed and went through to the back bedroom, and went carefully to the window for a sneak look at him. He had put on overalls over his jogging pants and t-shirt, and was working on moving the gate. As I watched, my cock got harder, and I started to masturbate. Just then, the man looked up and saw me. I moved away, then went back. He continued to look at me, then went back to work.

I put on a pair of black lycra cycle shorts, and a black t-shirt, and went down to the sitting room. I switched on the tv and sat on the sofa, from where I could watch the fence-man and he could see me. I rested my hand on my hard cock. As I glanced, the fence man looked at me from time to time. I looked back, and thought I saw him licking his lips. I looked again, and yes, he was, running his tongue round his lips. I stood and walked over to the other side of the room. As I stood looking out the doors, he lifted his nail-bag which hung round his waist, and felt his cock. I walked back into the room, from where I could still see him and he me, and pulled my shorts down and my t-shirt up over my tits, and masturbated my cock in his direction. He looked, hard. I nodded to him to come in, but he indicated my back gate was locked. I ripped my shorts up and my t-shirt down, and went out to unlock the gate.

As I was next to him, a fence between us, he murmured “That’s gorgeous!”. He than asked how long my wife was gone, I said for at least an hour. He said he’d finish off, then come in.

I went back inside and stripped naked, watching him work while he looked at me. He finished off, took off his overalls, and came to my french doors. I opened the doors and he came in, taking my cock in his hand and squeezing.

I led him upstairs to the bedroom and lay naked on the bed. He stripped off his jogging pants and t-shirt to reveal a beautiful hard tanned body, wearing stay-up stockings, lace panties, and a red silk and lace top! I was surprised and delighted, and sat up to suck his hard cock and balls through his lace panties.

We have recently moved into a newly developed home. I was at home in bed, naked, with a bit of a cold, when the doorbell went. My wife answered the door and I heard a man ask did we need our back gate shifted. My wife said no, that it was our neighbor who needed a gate shifted. The man tried next door, but the lady had gone to work. I put on my robe and leaned out the window and called to the man. He came over to the front of the house, and I asked him did he want me to call the lady at work and ask her about the gate, as I had her work number. He said it was ok; he would call his office and check what was to be done. He was about 35, short cropped dark hair, well built and quite good looking.

A short while later my wife had to go out, and I leaned out the bedroom window to wave goodbye as she drove off. At this stage I was completely naked, but only appeared from the waist up, exposing my chest and nipples. I noticed the fence man by his van. He stood looking at me as I bade my wife farewell. I thought he was waiting for her to drive off so he could go around the back of the house with his wheelbarrow and things. I looked at him, and put my hand down and squeezed my hardening cock. My wife drove off and I went back to bed.

As I lay there in bed I heard the fence man out back, banging on the fence. I got out of bed and went through to the back bedroom, and went to the window for a sneak look at him. He had put on overalls over his jogging pants and t-shirt, and was working on moving the gate. As I watched, my cock got harder, and I started to masturbate. Just then, the man looked up and saw me. I moved away, and then went back. He continued to look at me, and then went back to work.

I put on a pair of black Lycra cycle shorts, and a black t-shirt, and went down to the sitting room. I switched on the TV and sat on the sofa, from there I could watch the fence-man and he could see me. I rested my hand on my hard cock. As I glanced, the fence man looked at me from time to time. I looked back, and thought I saw him licking his lips. I looked again, and yes, he was, running his tongue around his lips. I stood and walked over to the other side of the room. As I stood looking out the doors, he lifted his tool belt, which hung round his waist, and felt his cock. I walked back into the room, from where I could still see him and he me, and pulled my shorts down and my t-shirt up over my tits, and masturbated my cock in his direction. He looked, hard. I nodded to him to come in, but he indicated my back gate was locked. I ripped my shorts up and my t-shirt down, and went out to unlock the gate.

As I was next to him, a fence between us, he murmured, “That’s gorgeous!”. He than asked how long my wife was gone. I said for at least an hour. He said he’d finish off, and then come in.

I went back inside and stripped naked, watching him work while he looked at me. He finished off, took off his overalls, and came to my french doors. I opened the doors and he came in, taking my cock in his hand and squeezing.

I led him upstairs to the bedroom and lay naked on the bed. He stripped off his jogging pants and t-shirt to reveal a beautiful hard tanned body, wearing stay-up stockings, lace panties, and a red silk and lace top! I was surprised and delighted, and sat up to suck his hard cock and balls through his lace panties. He moaned, and I slipped his cock out of his panties and took it in my mouth. I pushed my hands up under his top, and slipped it up over his head.

He leaned down, and I guided his mouth to my erect nipples, which he sucked erotically, making me shudder and thrust my cock up against his leg. I pulled him upright and kissed him, our tongues probing each other’s mouths wet and hungrily.

I ran my tongue down his chest, tonguing his hard nipples and sucking gently. I then moved on down to his throbbing cock. I pushed his panties down over his feet, and licked his legs above the stockings, running my tongue over his stockings, and my hands over his smooth silky legs. He gripped his cock and pumped the shaft, up and down, panting and exhaling hard. I turned him round and pushed him down on the bed and flipped his legs up, thrusting my face between his legs and tonguing his hairy ass. He continued to masturbate, groaning and looking down his belly at me between his legs.

I moved up to lick his nuts and the base of his cock, while he continued to fist it.

I stood up and looked down at the fence man’s body, naked except for his stockings, his face showing ecstasy as he pulled his cock, his eyes half shut and his mouth panting. “I’m cumming”, he said huskily and I leaned down and took his cock head in my mouth. He moaned and shot his load into my mouth. I dribbled some down his shaft, and swallowed the rest. I climbed on and knelt over him, my ass on his cock, looking down at his belly and chest and his flushed face. I masturbated hard, he tweaked my nipples with his fingers, twisting gently, until I came over his belly and chest, and collapsed on top of him, the spunk spreading between our bodies.

We cleaned up in the bathroom and he left, saying that he doesn’t often do it so near to home in Southhampton because of his wife, but liked to play when he’s away. I certainly enjoyed it, and it made me feel much better!