It was late afternoon. Dan had just gotten out of the shower when he heard someone knocking on the door to the cabin. Jack had gone into town for building supplies before his trip the next morning to Macon, Georgia, so Dan was all alone. Standing there naked, hairy, and wet, he grabbed a towel, wrapped it around himself, and started for the door.

When he got to the door, there was Jack’s handyman, Bryan. Bryan was thirty-four, dark, and handsome—and Dan had introduced him to man on man sex two days before. The handyman had been hesitant at first, but submitted freely to Dan’s charms.

When Dan got to the door, Bryan looked down and away.

“Is Jack here?”

“No. He’s in town. Anything I can do for you?”

Silence, and then a response.

“I’ll come back later.”

“No need to do that. Come on in.”

“I really need to go.”

“OK. But he’ll be back soon.”

Silence, again.

“Why don’t you just come on in?”

Somewhat hesitantly, Bryan followed Dan into the cabin.

Bryan stared at Dan in his towel—the protruding masculine bulge dominated his gaze. The towel was thin and wet, and the Bryan could see the color of the long shaft of Dan’s cock and the large meant-for-business helmet that the sticking wet towel was barely hiding at the bottom. There was little to the imagination. Dan realized that Bryan was looking at every inch of him in the towel.

“How about something to drink while you’re waiting?”

“Sure. Anything.”

Dan headed for the fridge and got him a beer. Dan looked back and saw the handsome handyman checking his ass out as he reached in the fridge. Dan, having enough of this, loosened his towel just enough so that it would fall when he wanted it to. Dan walked toward Bryan who was sitting in a large comfortable chair.

“Here you go!”

And with that, the towel fell, revealing Dan’s large thick hairy cock. Dan was holding the beer right in front of his cock.

Bryan looked and his jaw dropped. He had been dreaming of sucking Dan’s cock for two days now, and there it was right where he wanted. He reached out and grabbed for the beer, but grabbed Dan’s cock by accident. Dan didn’t flinch, but just looked at the Bryan and smiled.

He attempted to hand Bryan the beer.

“Why don’t you start with this? There will be plenty of time for you to get to know what you are currently holding.”

Dan laughed and took his cock out of the handyman’s hand and replaced it with the beer.

Bryan blushed, and stammered.

“I’m sorry . . . I didn’t mean to . . . I mean . . . grab. . .”

“It’s OK. I like a man who knows what he wants. Finish your beer.”

He stood right in front of the chair that the handyman was sitting in, and began to fondle and rub his cock, toying with and teasing Bryan. Bryan was so stunned that he swallowed wrong and sprayed beer all over Dan’s cock.

Dan looked down and smiled.

“My friend, you are going to need to clean this up.”

Dan took the remaining beer and poured it over his head. The beer flowed down Dan's head covering his shoulders, chest, back abs, ass, cock hair, cock, and legs.

“My friend, it is time for you to start licking.”

The handyman eagerly got up out of the chair.

“Hold on there, Sparky! You need to get on your work clothes.”

“But . . . “

Dan grabbed him by the package and held on just enough to cause some delicious pain. Dan leaned forward and kissed the handyman gently on the lips. As those lips parted, Dan licked and toyed with the greedy tongue that awaited him. Dan unbuckled Bryan’s belt, unbuttoned the waist, and zipped down the fly. The handyman was free-balling and Dan eased his progressively hardening cock out of his jeans. Lowering his pants enough so they easily dropped to the floor, Dan pulled the handyman toward him—both cocks and balls pressed to each other.

As Dan explored his warm mouth with his tongue, he realized that Bryan was shaking.

“What’s wrong, my friend?”

“I’m not sure I can do this.”

“You’ll be fine. You’re safe. If you can’t do it, you don’t have to. I want this to be a wonderful experience for you. OK?”

“Thanks, Dan. Where do I start?”

“You’re off to a good start. Do what feels good for you. Explore me. Just touch me all over.”

Dan took Bryan’s cock in one of his hands to gently stroke it to keep it hard. With his other hand he began guiding the handyman’s hand on his body. He started at his face, and the Bryan touched it.

“Now, just touch and kiss.”

The handyman closed his eyes began to kiss Dan’s face—his eyes, his cheeks—moving to his neck. He kissed Dan’s neck and sucked gently on the skin. His hand began to explore Dan's chest. Spreading his palms, he ran his hair lightly over the hair on Dan’s chest. It was partially matted from the beer so the handyman licked every inch of Dan’s chest. He touched Dan’s nipples wetting his finger with his tongue and stimulating them until erect. Dan pulled the handyman’s head toward his chest so that he could suck on his nipples. Bryan lazily licked them, rolling one between his tongue and his teeth, and then biting and sucking them. He moved downward toward Dan’s abs touching and licking them. Again, licking every inch to remove the beer.

As he got to Dan‘s cock, Dan stopped him.

Go to The Handyman Cometh—Part 2