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Spark of Desire: An Electrician's Visit
The Arrival
Ahmed, a burly and muscular Arab electrician, pulled up to the elegant villa in his well-worn van. He had been called out to repair a faulty electrical system, but little did he know that this job would prove to be much more than just another service call.
He was greeted at the door by his client, a handsome and well-dressed Arab man named Omar. Ahmed could feel the sparks flying between them as Omar led him through the house to the electrical panel.
“Thank you for coming so quickly,” Omar said, his voice smooth and inviting. “I hope you can fix it – I’ve been having some… trouble sleeping with all the flickering lights.”
Ahmed smirked, noting the way Omar’s eyes lingered on his muscled arms and broad chest. “I’m here to make sure your nights are… restful, insha’Allah,” he replied, his voice laced with innuendo.
Sparks Fly
As Ahmed worked on the electrical panel, Omar stood close behind him, watching intently. The Arab electrician could feel the heat of the other man’s body, and it sent a shiver down his spine. He turned around suddenly, catching Omar off guard and backing him up against the wall.
“Is there something you want to ask me, Omar?” Ahmed growled, pressing his body against the other man’s. “Something… besides how to fix your lights?”
Omar swallowed hard, his eyes locked onto Ahmed’s intense gaze. “I… I was wondering if you could show me how to… handle something else,” he admitted softly.
“Is that so?” Ahmed murmured, leaning in close and pressing his lips against Omar’s neck. “And what might that be?”
“Your cock,” Omar breathed, tilting his head to give Ahmed better access. “I want you to show me how to take it.”
The Education Begins
Ahmed groaned at Omar’s words, grinding his hips against the other man’s and letting him feel the bulge in his pants. “You’re a naughty boy, aren’t you?” he teased, capturing Omar’s mouth in a fierce kiss.
“Only when I want something badly enough,” Omar replied, reaching down to cup Ahmed’s throbbing erection through his workpants.
Ahmed groaned again, pulling back and leading Omar by the hand to the nearest bedroom. He pushed him down onto the bed and stood over him, stripping off his clothes slowly as Omar watched with hungry eyes.
“I’m going to teach you how to suck cock, Omar,” Ahmed said, stroking his thick member as he approached the bed. “And then I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”
Omar nodded eagerly, opening his mouth wide to take Ahmed’s cock inside.
A Lesson in Pleasure
Ahmed spent the next hour teaching Omar everything he knew about pleasuring a man. He showed him how to use his tongue, his lips, and his hands to bring another man to the brink of orgasm and back again. Omar was an eager student, taking Ahmed’s cock deep into his throat and swallowing around the head as the Arab electrician fucked his face.
Ahmed grew more and more aroused with each passing minute, and when he finally couldn’t take it anymore, he pushed Omar down onto the bed and climbed on top of him. He spit into his hand and rubbed it over his cock, lubricating himself before pressing against Omar’s tight hole.
“Are you ready for this, Omar?” Ahmed growled, looking down at the other man with fire in his eyes. “Ready to feel my cock stretching your little hole wide open?”
“Yes,” Omar moaned, gripping Ahmed’s hips and pulling him closer. “Fuck me, Ahmed. Fuck me hard.”
An Hour of Bliss
Ahmed did as he was told, pounding into Omar with all the pent-up desire he had been feeling since the moment they met. He grabbed hold of the other man’s legs and lifted them up onto his shoulders, allowing him to penetrate even deeper.
The room filled with the sound of their bodies slapping together, punctuated by Ahmed’s grunts and Omar’s moans. The Arab electrician was a master at his craft, knowing just how to angle his hips to hit Omar’s prostate with each thrust.
Omar writhed beneath him, begging for more as Ahmed fucked him relentlessly. “You feel so good inside me,” he gasped, reaching down to stroke his own cock in time with Ahmed’s thrusts.
“That’s it,” Ahmed panted, feeling his own orgasm building. “Milk my cock with your tight little ass, Omar. Make me come deep inside you.”
With a final cry, Omar came undone, his cock pulsing in his hand as he filled the space between their bodies with hot cum. The sensation sent Ahmed over the edge as well, and he groaned loudly as he buried himself deep inside Omar’s ass, filling him with rope after rope of thick, sticky cum.
They collapsed together onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat and cum as they panted in the aftermath of their shared bliss. Ahmed wrapped his arms around Omar, pulling him close and pressing a gentle kiss to his lips.
“I think I’ve fixed your… problem,” Ahmed murmured, smiling against Omar’s mouth. “And I hope you’ll call me back for more… maintenance in the future.”