It's a warm summer evening and I'm in the backyard on my patio watching my dog run around. It was about 8:00 on a Friday and hear the doorbell so I go to answer it. I wasn't expecting anyone and was even more surprised when I saw who it was.
"Hey it's Gavin from work", he says like this a normal thing for him to stop by. Right now I'm thinking how did he get my address when the only time we speak is at work and that's in the break room.
I say to him, "Gavin, this is a surprise and what are you doing here? And more importantly, how did you get my address?"
He says, "I know I shouldn't be here but I need to talk to you about something."
After a couple of minutes I could tell he'd been drinking so I left the questions alone for now.
"I have beer in the car, can I get one for you cuz I think I want another," he says.
Before I could answer he's out the door and when he comes in he grabs one and puts the rest in the fridge. He opens the bottle and it sprays all over him and my kitchen. He's soaked and looks at me and I'm not happy and tells me how sorry he is and he'll clean it up. So I throw him some rags and cleaner and let him. I go out to the patio to cool off and check on the dog.
Several minutes pass and he comes out again apologizing and explains that everything is clean and back to normal. Well, everything but him, he's still soaked. He proceeds to tell me he's going home and get out of the wet clothes and says he's sorry again.
I look at him and tell him he hasn't explained himself yet, he's interrupted my evening, made a mess and now he's leaving. "If you really need to talk, get out of those clothes and I'll throw them in the washer and we can talk while they're washing."
Before I tell him to go inside, he's inside taking his clothes off, I tell him to hold on and grab his clothes from him as he strips. While he's stripping I notice what a nice slim, almost hairless body he has and I think to myself this could be fun.
I tell him to wait there, naked and I'll be back. I take my time and when I return he's standing there daydreaming with a hard-on. Before he can react I slap his dick and he stumbles but smiles. I tell him to sit down on the rug by the couch and tell me what he wants with me.
He proceeds to tell me he's gay and he's been having these dreams and fantasies about me. So I ask him to explain what we do in these fantasies.
"Well one thing you just did was one of them, when you slapped my dick", he says as he hangs his head.
I'm thinking what is going on? This guy comes to my house uninvited, makes a mess and wants to have a Dom/sub thing with me. I'm thinking to myself that this could be fun.
So I tell him in a stern voice that I don't appreciate this whole evening and for him to to stand up. When he does I notice he dripping big time from his small dick. I ask him why I should listen to him when he's drunk and ruined my evening.
He just stand there not knowing what to say and almost whispers, "I'll leave as soon as my clothes are done and I'm so sorry for bothering you.
"No, you're not going anywhere cuz you are no condition to drive so you and I are going to have some fun", I say to him.
I have him follow me down the hall into the bathroom and tell him to lay down on the rug, face up. I get the shaving cream and a razor and before he can object I tell him to lay still. He does and the only thing that needs shaving is his pubes and there's not much of that. His ass is as smooth as a boy's so once I'm done with his crotch I start playing with his hole. Telling him what a sweet looking pussy he has and he moans and starts to protest and let him know he needs to to just let it happen. He starts to grab his little dick and I swat his hand away, "Not until I say so", I tell him. He looks very disappointed and let's his hand fall to his side. Then I notice his nipples are how pretty they are and so how can I say it, how much they needed attention.
Should I continue?