HOT SWEAT STORY PUBLISHED IN BENT MAGAZINE

Hot Sweat 
(This story was done by me writing as David Markham.)

How long had I been admiring the male outside, through the double-glazing. Hiring him as a personal Gardener was a great idea inspired by one of my friends who said I needed something to admire. The sweat trickled down his back, seeping in to the line of his buttocks. He stood up, coming over to me, the smile on his face betrayed how hard he had worked on that garden of mine.

 "Any chance of a shower, mate?" He was drenched in perspiration.
 "Yeah, course, it's up the stairs and on the right."
 "Thanks...you coming?"
Well that was the first time I'd been asked into a shower with a fella.
 "Yeah. I'll be up in a minute."

Getting upstairs, I stood there at first, admiring him soaping himself down, his hands all over his pecs, while the water ran down, just touching the nipples.
  "Come here."  I dragged him to me, my lips on his, devouring him, while my right hand stroked down from his six-pack stomach to his   cock, glad to have it in my palm as I tugged at it, seeing the strained look on his face.

His hands grasped my arse, parting them while one finger delved inside me, breaching, me, I forced out a high-pitched cry as he slipped the whole of it inside after a while.

As we broke the kiss, I got on my knees, holding his hairless, muscle-filled legs. The smell of his heady musk and sweat drifted into my nostrils while I enveloped his cock, my mouth taking it whole, it's hardness wonderful. The veins pulsed as I held it with one hand, my tongue lapping over the shaft. I took his member in again, my deep-throat technique obviously having a great effect on him. Grasping his cock, I withdrew to breathe, seeing how hard and proud it was, tugging on it harshly. I could tell by the way his stomach muscles convulsed, he was ready for orgasm. Keeping the momentum, I sucked him to climax, swallowing every squirt he sent down my throat.

As he was still hard, I repeatedly went down on him, but not too harsh, slowly so I could hear him moan for me.

I'll certainly be hiring him again for his services.