My Handyman

My divorce was finalized just before the pandemic. It was an amicable split with my ex wife and I let her have the Suburban house on the outskirts of a northern city. I owned another property 2 hours north from the city on a big lake great for fishing. It was smaller but comfortable a 3 bedroom winterized cottage. It was near a mining town with stores and amenities at least the basics. Since I mostly worked remotely at this point and this place had decent internet I moved in occasionally commuting to the city for important matters.

This property needed a bit of fixing and I was not handy that way so I hired a local guy to do some odd jobs. Mike is a chatty skinny guy in his late 50's with muscular arms and shoulders from lots of physical work. He is a very good worker and always eager to do a job. He was a bit of a smoker and drinker and has a husky voice. He has thinning longish hair and scraggly beard but always a smile on his face or ready joke. As we got into the pandemic,Mike was over more and more as I found projects for him to work on. He dropped by a lot and we went fishing together becoming friends as we got along well and he knew all the great spots nearby.

One wintry Friday night about a year after I met him Mike was over having a few beers. The alcohol loosened me up and I poured out what happened in my marriage to him. My ex and I were like best friends who were together since high school. However she never really liked sex and it was always like she gave into it out of obligation not desire. This bothered me and we grew apart. I was horny a lot as we had less and less sex but never cheated.

Mike listened carefully. Finally he mentioned he loved sex and could give me whatever I needed. He said he was gay and loved sex with men. This took me completely off guard and I told him I had never been with a man. Mike replied why not try it and if it is not what I want we could stop. I was a bit drunk and I guess a bit curious about it as well as feeling a need for companionship so I awkwardly agreed. I thought to myself I had just turned 30 and he eascalmost 30 years older but at this point age did not seem to matter.

We got to my bedroom and Mike took the lead and undressed me and himself. I developed an erection which matched his slightly bigger hard cock. I had that sexy passive feeling that this man is seducing me as if I am his woman and the way Mike looked at me with intense desire and lust magnified this feeling inside me. We rolled around naked on my bed with Mike on top kissing my mouth wetly with deep need and his hands all over me. I surrendered to him and found myself passionately kissing him back. I found myself wrapping my legs around him as his body pressed into mine. We dry hummed like teenagers. Then Mike went down my body and put my stiff cock in his warm mouth. Mike sucked me deeply and greedily as I gasped in pleasure. I could not last long and filled his mouth explosively with my semen. Mike drained me and we lay back in that surprising state of bliss. I had never had sex like that before with my wife. I was satisfied in a way I could not describe. I thanked Mike and he told me he wanted this to happen so bad he had dreamed about it since we met. I looked at him and knew then I wanted to satisfy him too. I told him I wanted to suck him but was worried I would not be good at it. He laughed and said I turned him on so much there will be no problem. I then went down his body and gently guided his hard cock into my mouth. It felt indelibly hot to suck on his cock and as I sucked him I realized I loved pleasing him this way. My own cock twitched as I sucked and the horny feelings came back intensely. I gave him a real loving blowjob and was rewarded with spurts of his cream hitting the back of my throat as I gobbled it all down. After he was emptied he asked me if he could smoke. He had always smoked outside before but I no longer cared and got him an ashtray my ex wife used when she smoked occasionally. Mike lit up his cigarette as we sat up. I looked at him and our eyes locked in. In his eyes and mine I could see a deep connection. I never knew this was in me but I found myself attracted to this man in a powerful unmet way. I knew I had to truly let go and explore these new desires. I shared the cigarette and took some deep drags. Later that night Mike blew me again before we fell asleep in each other's arms.

The floodgates opened up after this night. Mike and I have become inseparable as he and I are in bed every chance we got. He began fucking me a few months into our relationship and now I crave that as much as his blowjobs and sucking him dry. In private we engage in lovetalk then have sex. We go into town together but make sure there are no obvious signs we are a couple. But boy oh boy when alone with him I can't wait for my man's cock to be in my ass or mouth.