Caught at the Window

For the posts where I decide to show off myself, I usually spin up some fantasy to type here. This time though, I got a little more real than I anticipated and made myself the actual star of the show. The first part of this story is actually based in truth, and only the ending is a fantasy. I'll let you decide for yourself where that switch happens... VIP members, check me out in the private Discord server.

Hanging up my towel, I grabbed a bottle of lotion and began massaging a palmful across my chest and shoulders. It was finally warm enough for a run outside, and my body was exhausted after a season of staying bundled up indoors. That hot water had been exactly what I needed, and my sore muscles were feeling the relief as I massaged them now.

My hands drifted down, rubbing lotion across my stomach and down my thighs. Getting another pump, I wrapped a fist around my shaft and began stroking a bit, pretending that I wasn’t doing what I was doing. My body couldn’t be fooled though, and my dick started to grow as I kept jerking. My other hand roamed across my body making sure that I had properly reached everything that I needed to reach. I did have errands to run though, so I couldn’t do this all day even though it’s what my body was craving.

Stepping out of the steamy bathroom, I walked into my bedroom, humming one of the songs that had played while I showered, and I wasn’t checking out my surroundings at all. The breeze from my open window had my room smelling like the flowers that were starting to bloom outside my apartment, and it just felt like it was going to be a good day.

At my dresser, I grabbed a pair of boxer briefs and some socks and threw them onto my bed before I started to walk over to my closet. I never made it though as I stopped in my tracks in front of the open window and saw the man staring back at me, eyes wide open in shock. He had two fistfuls of pine straw in his hands, and he was wearing a shirt emblazoned with a landscaping company logo across the front.

“Oh fuck!”

As soon as I locked eyes with him, he dropped the pine straw onto the pile that he was spreading around and started laughing at me.

“Oh man, you’ve just been walking around for a whole minute butt-ass naked. I got a few good pictures too if you want to see.”

“What the fuck, dude? You didn’t think to let me know.”

“I honestly though that you were one of those pervy guys who likes to show off and pretend to not notice us. We see so many more tits and dicks than you’d imagine.”

“And which turns you on more?”

He was blushing now.

“You don’t look half bad yourself. But I am wondering if this is accidental or not since you still haven’t covered up yet.”

Looking down, I saw my stiff cock still mostly at attention and unencumbered by the clothing that I’d started laying out on my bed behind me. Reaching for it, I felt the man’s hand reach through the window to grab my arm.

“I’ve got a break coming up, so why don’t you stay like that a little longer?”

“You going to climb through my window?”

“I’d definitely get fired for that, but I can take a break in the shade right here.” My apartment was at the back of the community, and it edged up to the forest that stretched out behind us. There was a small tree that had been planted right outside my window, and Dave, who had finally introduced himself by now, was leaning down to talk to me in its shade. “Surprisingly hot out here, so this is a nicer place than out by my truck in the parking lot.”

Sitting down in the recliner beside my window, I shocked myself by not reaching for a blanket or my underwear. I stayed naked there as Dave ogled my body, and I started to feel the heat under my skin as I began to process what was really happening.

“Why don’t you take off that shirt to cool down a bit?”

“Oh yeah? Or do you just want me to show a little skin too?”

“Both can be true.”

He chuckled at that, a deep baritone that seemed so genuine. Kneeling down, he had to use some effort to get the sweaty fabric off of his muscular torso. He had a beer belly, but I could tell that he had layers of muscles underneath the insulation. Years of manual labor and fun Saturday nights at the bar had built this sexy body.

He finally pulled off the t-shirt and draped it over the windowsill between us. His hairy chest was matted down from sweat, and I could see a white waistband peeking out over his jeans. Turning his hat around backwards, I got a glimpse of his shaved head and a better view of his piercing blue eyes that I could fall into.

“I bet those jeans are sweaty too.”

“I’m practically swimming right now.”

He didn’t break eye contact with me for a second even as I took myself into my hand again and began stroking once more. Those errands that I had to run could easily wait until I was done here.

As he stood up, I got nervous for a second that he had to leave, but he was just pulling open the fly on his jeans and sliding his pants down to his ankles. Kneeling for me again, I could see those white Hanes briefs straining at every seam. His cock was ready to tear through the fabric, and his thick thighs were straining the seams at the sides. I was in ecstasy.

I got out of the chair to join him on my knees, and his mouth was on me without another word. He was forceful with no time on his break for foreplay, and I needed that. His beard scratched against my lotioned thighs, and the smell of his musk filled my bedroom. I could get lost in this feeling, but the sounds of voices in the distance pulled us out of the fantasy.

He was frantically pulling up his jeans now, and I smiled when I heard him groan as he tried to force his cock back into that denim. Pulling my blinds down just in time, I heard another guy walk up outside.

“Damn Dave, you decide to take a nap back here in the shade? Work on your tan a bit?”

His friend’s voice had a growl to it, and as I lifted the blinds a little to see outside, I saw another sexy man who I’d get on my knees for.

“We’ve got some more pine straw to unload here before we head over to River Ridge to unload.”

“Is that where you guys are headed to next? Mike told me to stay here after lunch to finish up the flower beds by the front entrance.”

“Lucky fucker. Well come help us before we head out.”

Pulling the blinds back down, I realized that I wouldn’t be running those errands today after all…