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Approaching 40 Robert was disappointed with life, something was missing. Recently separated he had just moved into a tatty flat across town from his wife and children. Having realised that he liked the idea of being married more than the endless slog of being a family man he had split, more or less amicably, from his wife Lucy. Catching her in bed with a 19 year-old student hadn't helped. Contrasting the youth's lanky muscular frame with his own insipid pale body made him feel unmanly - the young man's impressive endowment hadn't escaped his notice either.
After repeatedly badgering his landlord about the state of the boiler and central heating an engineer was on his way. It meant taking a whole day off work, but the relief from the routine grind in the insurance office was welcome. At about 10 a.m. an hour later than expected the doorbell rang.
"I was expecting you an hour ago"
"Well I'm here now", the well built man in blue overalls responded curtly.
"I'm Dave", he offered Robert his large hairy hand.
Robert couldn't help but feel overpowered by Dave's masculinity as his hand was swallowed up by the plumber's powerful paw. A couple of inches taller than Robert but much stockier and very hairy the plumber was an imposing presence. Robert was drawn to his dark eyes, stubbly chin and shaven head - he didn't know why.
This caveman didn't look like someone who knew his way round the technicalities and idiosyncrasies of a heating system thought Robert, 'I'd better keep an eye on him' he said to himself.
As a tenant Robert was aware that the landlord wouldn't spend big bucks on upgrading the heating without a pretty persuasive report from the robust red-blooded man in blue overalls. He was keen to get into Dave's good books.
"Is there anything I can do for you" Robert asked as he directed Dave towards the kitchen.
"Anything?" replied Dave raising his eyebrows and smirking.
This unsettled Robert.
A tea was offered and accepted before the heating engineer got down to work. During the polite conversation that followed Robert discovered that next weekend Dave was attending his daughter's wedding but not looking forward to wearing a suit. "I'm sure you'll look very handsome" reassured Robert, not knowing why he'd said it.
"Hate suits, I'd rather be naked" Dave shot back.
"And I'm sure you look good naked too" added Robert eager to flatter his macho visitor. Had he gone too far wondered Robert.
Dave stood up, towering over and glaring down at his seated host "and would that interest you?" he asked.
Robert's cock twitched, and for the first time he recognised the strange feelings he was having as something sexual. Was it lust, a desire to please or just a need for sexual relief?
Robert thought long and hard about his next response. He didn't want to embarrass himself and annoy the plumber with an unwelcome advance. But what if Dave really was after some recreational fun of a sexual nature? And if Dave did want sex was Robert ready for that and what was expected of him? (The only erect cock Robert had ever touched was nearly twenty years ago - a drunken fumble as a student that had left him mortified.)
Robert felt a hand firmly grasping his thigh; his cock stiffened. Dave's hand moved up the thigh and his thumb briefly brushed Robert's swelling bulge. "Maybe I want to see you naked too?"
Robert stared up at the strapping he-man, waiting for something to break the silence. "Strip for me" commanded the testosterone-laden plumber. A shiver of what: uncertainty? fear? anticipation? desire? ran through Robert's body.
As Robert stood up he could see that a prominent bulge had formed in the heating engineers overalls. He knew that this man wanted to get sexual satisfaction from him and he knew that he had to give it. Robert started to slowly unbutton his shirt, and confirmed his subservience by replying "Yes, sir" in an uncertain whisper.
Dave started kneading the front of his overalls as Robert removed his shirt, revealing a tight fitting white undershirt. Dave stepped forward, grabbing both Robert's arms and directing him to face the kitchen wall.
Robert could feel the plumber's excited breathe on his neck as the weight of his burly master pressed against him and hairy hands began exploring his body. Robert couldn't remember his cock being this stiff before, but arousal mingled with nervousness about what he would be asked to do.
Robert wanted to believe that he was doing this to get a good opinion on the central heating from the engineer, but the stiffness of his cock told him otherwise - he couldn't explain why, but this was something he needed to do. Dave whispered in his ear: "You're mine now, pussy boy" as the plumber's cock, still trapped inside his overalls, pressured against Robert radiating heat and sexuality.
But the doubts continued to chase round Robert's head. "No, I can't do this" gasped Robert struggling to free himself from the control of his new master. Dave reacted to this by sliding his hand round Robert and tugging at his trouser zip, slipping his hand inside the fly and squeezing his subservient host's hard cock. "That's not what this is telling me" he firmly stated.
Robert tried to struggle free but Dave held him tight and whispered into his ear, " you know this is what you want. " Robert let out an excited moan. He felt one hand struggling to unbutton his trousers, after succeeding in its mission the hand slid back down to clench Robert's basket tightly while the other slid under his vest prospecting the contours of Robert's almost hairless chest.
Dave tightened his grip. Robert grimaced and whimpered in pain.
"Who's your master now?" demanded Dave
"You are sir, you are" was Robert's obedient response.
... to be continued