This is an interesting tale I was told about. A true story that I thought I'd share with you lot. It later inspired me to try something out for myself.

Maybe someone has come across this before. It was new to me and I thought it unusual and inventive.

A while back I was chatting with a chap, who told me about the good times he enjoyed with a carpenter fella.

He said that this local carpenter wasn't getting enough sexual gratification with his girlfriend. The guy was Straight; apparently, certainly not Bi, but he had no real objection to someone; I'm guessing mostly fellas, giving him a hand, so to speak, for stress release.

This all took place in his workshop where he'd discreetly get his rocks off.

What he had knocked up was a sturdy wooden table with a carefully positioned hole cut in the top. How it works, is this.

The chippy would drop his shorts, mount the table, lie on his front and lower his tackle through the hole. The guy I talked with, would crouch down underneath where he'd get comfortable and have easy access to the guy's dick and nuts. The carpenter strictly said he didn't want any bodily contact with his willing play mate or see what he was doing

The carpenter would log on to a straight porn site to get wood whilst the fella below would be ready at hand. When sufficiently stiffened the guy below would get to work after first lubing up the firm cock.

The carpenter signalled his wants by rapping or thumping the table. He wasn't in a particular hurry to reach completion, not by a long way, and signalled when to slow down or speed up. Like being at a gym the quiet man underneath worked up a sweat; wanking to order became a task to keep up.

Eventually the carpenter would rapidly thump when he was close to off loading. The playmate was instructed to only touch his tool with his hands so when the time came, and the groan was heard, the wanker would get his face jism sprayed. He told me he didn't mind that so much, he had no reason to complain.

Once done the play mate was asked to discreetly leave the workshop and close the door behind him. All very neat and tidy.

This story gave me inspiration to set up something in my garage. As I don't have that much space to keep a table I instead hung a simple tarpaulin curtain and got hold of a wooden folding chair.

The first chap who expressed interest in this set up came over at the time we arranged. He told me, much like that carpenter, he wanted minimal touching, and jerked off whilst sat down, ideally blindfolded.

I checked if he was only after a hand job. He paused then conceded he was broad minded. It turned out he wanted to taste cock as well, hence the blindfold, as he didn't care to see anything. I said to get what you want, you just have to ask.

I boldly suggested trying out restraints which he considered briefly and replied he'd like to give that a go. I had some rope handy in the garage so I used this, once he was seated with his trousers down about his ankles, to bind his wrists to chair.

I unzipped & guided his face towards my growing knob. To start with he lapped and licked before greedily taking me into his gob, all of me, down to the marrow. I let him do what he fancied as I gently slipped in and out. Whilst he slurped away, I reached down and with deft strokes of my hand brought him off. He let out a muffled moan with his mouthful.

Once we did what we set out to do, I released the rope. He'd wipe himself, zip up and get dressed. He walked back to his motor and drove off.

Satisfaction all round, little talk, no fuss, job done.

I got messaged later to say I'd satisfied his secret kink and that the restraining was horny. It happily went on from there, in that same manner.