Construction Stud Foreman, p. 2 of ? MM, oral, anal, hairy, reluctant
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Lick. Slurp. Slap. Sounds of a nasty boy eating hairy, fucked full of cum, man ass. Damn, Jake's ass was still tight, but had that wide open puckered, freshly fucked look. And I was eating him again, this time trying to dig as much of my cum out of him as possible. I was getting a good bit cause I blew quite a load into him. At first he was protesting about being sore and tired, but I could tell I was getting to him again. That big fleshy hairy dick of his was getting harder with each lick. Just imagine a dog's tongue lapping up water and that's how my tongue was fluttering up and down Jake's crack and hole.
Damn, and he wasn't the only one getting turned on again. My big cock was stretching out. I guess I should remind you what I look like. I'm 19 years old, just kicked out of college for pleasuring the quarterback, my first day on the construction site, on my knees eating Jake Douglas' ass. I'm 6', 160, smooth body and 10 inch fucking horse cock, thick and uncut too. And drooling precum.
This big hairy muscled up foreman was turning me on again. Damn, I think I'm gonna have to fuck him again. And he was probably going to tell me not to do it, but I've just never been too good at taking orders.
As I ate Jake's ass, I ran my hands up and down his furry thighs and calves. He was one hairy motherfucker. Hair everywhere. I didn't mind one bit. It turned me on to think that I had taken this top pussy stud and rearranged his life in one hard driving man to man fuck. Well, maybe not made the man gay, but time and more of my dick would tell.
I had to get up his ass again. My balls felt like they hadn't cum in days. And my cock was hard and throbbing. I stood up behind the foreman, told him to get ready for some more cock. I didn't wait for Jake to say anything. I just rammed it home. He grunted real loud. His asshole spasming around my cock, my balls slapped up against his balls. "Oh fuck yeah, Jake, sir. Giving you another hard fuck. You like that sir? My hard teenage cock plowing your asshole?" He didn't answer but I heard him grunting on every deep pile driving stroke of my cock. I reached under him and felt of his hard cock. It was dripping precum, balls drawning up. Then I reached up to his hairy chest and pinched a nipple real hard. That got a reaction. He started to cuss and yell and buck. I just pinched the other nip, HARD! His asshole squeezed down tight, I couldn't take it any more. "No, more man! I can't stand it anymore," I was yelling. And then I unloaded another jizz bomb up his ass pussy.
I could tell this big hairy boss man was about to cum, but then a banging started in the other room. And someone was yelling through the door. It was another of the construction crew. "Hey, Jake. Open up! You're needed out here. You in here man? I thought I saw you and that kid come in here." Jake yelled from the bath- room to hold his horses. I quickly got dressed again, hid Jake's clothes that were scattered all over the main room, and then opened the office door.
Sunlight streamed in from outside framing the carpenter in its rays. He was already sweating and had a very sexy look and smell about him. Damn, the stud made my balls tingle again. I told him that Jake was taking a shit, so the stud went to the door and they started talking about the project. I stared straight at those tight ripped faded wranglers that his ass was trying to get out of. Woof! Brian was his name and he was just as sweet to look at as Jake. Around 6'2", 200 pounds, he seemed to be hairy too. Thick hair on his forearms, a sprinkling on his brawny shoulders, made me keep looking.
I was kind of afraid that Jake would come charging out of the bathroom and ask Brian to help beat me up, but nothing like that happened. After a few minutes of talking about things I never heard of, Brian turned around and caught me staring. I was drooling, but no spit hanging out of my mouth yet. Damn, it would have been if I could have been looking at Brian's front. WOOF! Thick chest hair sprouting out the wide open shirt, big handle bar mustache, and thick bulge hanging to the left down his pants leg. He flashed me a grin as he turned to leave. Damn! I wondered if all construction men are studs like the first two I met.
As the office trailer door closed, the bathroom door opened and a cleaned up, but fucked up foreman walked out. He locked the outside door again and then went to retrieve his clothes. Jake had cleaned up as best he could, but when he bent over to pick up his pants, I saw some of my cum leaking out of that hairy hole. I was sure he was going to be leaking all day. Just be a little reminder that he didn't have a cherry ass anymore.
He pulled on his pants and work boots and then sat down at the desk. That big hairy chest sweat matted, nipples still hard and pointed. If this was a gay man, I'd say he was one satisfied stud. I might have fucked him into an orgasm, but I doubted if you could call him satisfied. He had a strange look on his face and I started to fear his big fists.
"Kid," he said. "My name is Chip, sir." "Ok, Chip, I ought to stomp you into a grease spot for what you did to me. But making you work and sweat and get sore will be almost as good. I'm gonna run you ragged, boy. I'm gonna give you all the rotten jobs I can find. And if I see or hear that you're slacking off, I will beat the shit out of you. Got that, BOY?!"
"Yes, sir. I will try to do my job. I just want to say one more thing.....You are the hottest fuck I've ever had, sir!" I turned and left before the big stud could say anything more than give a surprised grunt.
As I left the trailer, I saw Brian again. He was waiting for me. It looked like I was to work with him. Damn, how was I to keep my hands to myself? "So the boss give you the big bad speech about working hard and doing as you're told?" Brian's voice was even hotter than Jake's. I nodded and grinned. Balls tingling again, stop it. "It took longer cause my paperwork got lost and I had to fill it all out again."
He nodded and then he showed me around the site. It was strip mall, just one story, long and strung out. This crew was doing all the work, even the landscaping would be done by these studs. Brian also introduced me to the crew, 10 of the hottest, sweatiest, hunkiest men I've even dared to dream about. Some of them laughed at me, cause I was so scrawny, but all said that I would get muscles and a great tan.
My first job was to start sweeping the saw dust into piles and then scoop up the piles and put it in the dumpster. It wasn't hard work really, but different than what I figured I would be doing at this time in my life.
The rest of the morning and the afternoon went well. My back got awful sore and I started to get blisters on my hands and I got sunburned. At quitting time, Brian asked if I was old enough to drink a beer with the crew. Luckily this state allowed me to drink at 19, so I trooped along with the crew to their favorite bar. It was crowded with a bunch of blue collar types. All sweaty, shouting, drinking, and blowing off steam.
I immediately went to the bathroom to piss and also check out the stalls. I was horny again, well, I am always horny. The pissers were full, so I went to the stalls and went in to do my business. Oh My God! This straight blue collar, jeans and boots bar had gloryholes cut in the wall stalls. And not just small little holes either. You could almost put your whole head through to the other side. I know I am talking bullshit with the head thing, but hell, I was shocked about even the existance of holes in the stalls.
As I was contemplating this development, the door on the next stall banged open and closed again. The sound of a piss stream started and almost automatically, I bent down to get a look. Fuckin nice. Big fat head, smooth shaved bull nuts, and hairy bush. I tried to look up, but at that moment the pissing stopped and the dick moved toward my mouth. "Suck it a little for me, buddy. I can tell you're interested. Want a taste of a working man's sweaty dick? Sure you do. Just lick the head a bit. Yeah, that's nice. Oh yeah, suck it stud." The voice rumbled above me in a husky whisper. I could have sworn I knew that voice from somewhere....
"Oh yeah, suck it some more. A little deeper, boy, suck my big cock deeper." I reached in and grabbed the man's balls as I sucked more of his big dick. One of the man's hands grabbed the back of my head and literally pulled me into his stall. And you thought I was just joking about the size of those holes! I heard an 'oh shit' and 'I'm sorry little buddy.' And the big cock was pulled from my mouth, stuffed back inside those tight, faded, ripped up wranglers and in a flash the man was gone.
Damn, I wonder what came over the big man? Why did he leave so quick? I wasn't biting him or yanking his balls or nothing. No one was banging on the door to tell him to hurry up. I was so stunned that I didn't even look up in time to see his face. But that voice still bothered me. I knew it and I knew I would figure it out pretty soon.
Well, I didn't have any more chances that night to ponder the voice. In fact I sucked another couple of cocks before I returned to the construction crew. I looked around for Brian and didn't see him. I must have looked like a lost puppy to one of the crew, so he told me that Brian had to leave and asked if I wouldn't mind hitching a ride with him. Sure, no problem. This was Tony, another of the crew that I wouldn't kick out of bed for anything. I spent another hour drinking and playing pool and having a good time and then Tony took me back to the site and dropped me by my car. I had had a full and adventure- some day. I kind of wondered how Jake was handling his evening and night. I knew I was going home and get a good night's sleep. I wanted to be rested for tomorrow.
Well, guys, that's it for chapter 2. What do you think? I know it doesn't have as much sucking and fucking as chapter 1, but I had to do some character development. I think the action will heat up in chapter 3. Thanks to all the guys that commented on the first chapter. It feels real good to see those emails. Comments are still welcome!!