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At 28 I found myself working for a decent residential architect in a good size midwestern city. We did high end custom houses and worked on historical preservation of the older houses in downtown. While my boss, a bigger half deaf gray-haired slob of a man was nothing to look at, having three to four construction site meetings a week was a great perk of the job. It was great to get out of the stuffy office and see the work that we designed getting built. Also, I'm really attracted to fit hairy dad bod type men, and a construction sites in the Midwest are completely littered with the husky corn fed bros. Just going to these work sites kept my dick hard and leaking most of my waking days. I grew up on a farm, and am a midwestern boy too, I just took the college route and ended up in an office. Which is a long way of saying I kept in pretty good shape and maintain my farm bore physique. Working out has kept my hairy chest full and developed. My arms are still decently meaty and I can still beat most of my friends at an arm wrestle. I'm a red head, but while my hair on the top of my head has grown darker and browner over the years, my thick beard and pubes have remained bright red. The pubes that frame my uncut dick, which at 28 still has a hair trigger for getting hard in all the wrong places. At 8" it's not the biggest, but it sure is a problem to hide when talking to shirtless sweaty hairy men with their pubes spilling over their low-rise pants on a construction site. The only other problem is that my more sedentary lifestyle, and a love of beer has given me a bit of a furry paunch. Nothing my big frame can't hide pretty well, but I should probably get on a treadmill more often if I don't want it to get any worse. Now it just so happened that we started a new job that was on the way to my home from the office, and so I became a glorified errand boy dropping things off as needed on the site as well. Getting out of bed a little early every so often was a bit of a pain in the ass, but the new foreman was hot as hell, so I managed to get out of bed every time. He was a few years younger than me and his first foreman job. My boss saw something in him, and I think because of that he was trying to prove himself to all the older guys who worked for him. He was amiable and friendly and always smiling but didn't take shit from anyone. He ran a tight ship with his guys, but he was young and sometimes a few things fell in the cracks. That is why I ended up there so often, but I didn't mind. He was a feast to look at. He might have been younger than me, but he had a similar build as mine. Huskier, broad shoulders, big arms and a solid ass and thighs. He was also just as furry. We had a similar height and looked to be a similar weight too. We'd probably pass as brothers if it wasn't for the fact that he was black. Just a bit different than my milky white ginger skin. He had a thick beard like mine but had a shaved head where I kept mine cropped short. From what I could tell, he was hairy everywhere else. His chest always looked like it was about to rip open his skintight V-neck t-shirts with every movement. The V-necks aways gave me a bit of a peek at his obviously furry chest, always just peeking out at the v. His nipples were always rock hard no matter how hot it was. Poking through the shirt pointing right at me. He was also a big sweater. Under those big arms covered in a thin layer of fuzz, there were always sweat stains. Even at 7 in the morning. By the end of the day, those shirts were usually see-through. The best was when he would bend over to pick things up, his skintight pants never covered the top of his uniform of bleach white underwear that was also too low to completely hide his two perfect globes of an ass. The underwear was always low enough to reveal a thick patch of hair climbing up his back starting deep in his thick deep hairy crack. My favorite part of a man. Needless to say, I would have to get up even earlier on days I had to go to that construction site to relieve some pressure or I would be so hard during the morning meetings. Was little use though, I was always rock hard by the time I got back into my car. I would always have to jerk off again in the parking lot before going to work. I could not get him out of my mind. But he talked about a girlfriend, so I tried to keep my distance. I'm a bit of a whore, but I'm definitely not a cheating whore. One particularly hot sticky day my boss told me to drop off a new set of plans to the job site with Russel and to make sure he would be there to go over the new parts of the drawing with him. Russel tended to say yes about everything without looking at anything, so we made a point of walking things through with him. I never complained. By the end of the day talking and showing drawings to him one on one, I was intoxicated with his scent. I called him up, and he said he'd be there until 4:30 cleaning up for the day and to stop by whenever. Fuck. I got hard just talking to him over the phone. It was just about lunchtime, so I practically sprinted to the bathroom locked the door and took my rock-hard dick out and started furiously beating it imagining Russel's bearded lips inching their way closer to my thick ginger pubes. His eyes looking at mine hungrily. Feeling his bushy beard rub up against my smooth low hanging balls. I shot a rope over my head and the next shots sprayed the stall over and over. He makes me so fucking horny. I made it to the site just before 4:30 hoping Russel would be by himself so I could get some one-on-one time with him, but it wasn't to be. The masonry lead was also there going over some paperwork at Russel's makeshift desk. Not that I minded. Chuy was hot in his own male bravado. He was a foot shorter than me, but he was almost as wide as he was tall. Shaped almost like an inverted triangle, he was currently shirtless and sweating after a hot sweltering day. I could see his soaking wet shirt tied to his tight jeans. I could also smell him the second I walked into the room. His smell was overwhelming and, even though I had jerked off in the car moments ago, I was already chubbing up again. He had a sticky sweet smell at the end of a man's hard day of manual labor. Every time he raised his arms to rub sweat off his face, currently with a thick 5 o'clock shadow, I could see his thick hairy armpit hair drenched and dripping with his sweat. The smell only intensified when he did that. That face of his was a whole other subject. I'm pretty sure he had a 5 o'clock shadow at 8 am. He had deep wide eyes that were always smiling with the rest of his almond shaped face. His thick bushy eyebrows were always raised looking ready to start some mischief at any moment. The rest of his body wasn't too hairy besides the thick black hair under her arms I got a view of when he raised his arm. Otherwise, there was a whisk of hairs around her big deep brown saucer nipples and a thick mat of hair hid his belly button and disappeared down the front of his pants. Speaking of the front of his pants, there was something thick down ther that, as I was staring at it, I swear twitched. I looked up at his sweaty handsome square jawed face and he winked at me. I could feel my face turn a bit redder than normal. Russel missed the whole interchange, as he was in the middle of saying something to Chuy. He finally looked up and said hi to me and shook my hand. Big and callused and strong. If I wasn't chubbing up from Chuy's look, I definitely was now. I need to get out of here quick and relieve my pressure building up in my pants soon. We quickly went over the changes on the drawings. He was nodding along absently, looking like Russel was trying to hurry us out. Chuy kept lingering though. Every time I looked up he was either wiping up more sweat from his brow from the inside of his bicep or adjusting what was obviously a swampy ball issue in his pants. It sure seemed like he was doing it for my enjoyment though. I was starting to get flustered. When we finally got through with it, I asked Russel if he had to be somewhere. "You itching to get washed up for a hot date tonight?" I ask him. Chuy starts giggling. "More like sit at home and jerk off. His girlfriend broke up with him last week!" "Oh man. Sorry I brought it up, bud." I said to Russel touching his big broad shoulder and giving the big, muscled man a light squeeze. Maybe he was built bigger than me. While my hand lingered, Chuy was still giggling, "ES-teve you wanna help him out with his blue balls?" Russel and I turn to Chuy and he's cracking up now. His bulge also looks like it grew a bit too. I turn a darker shade of red, and I'm pretty sure Russel turned a bit darker himself. I awkwardly remove my hand from Russel. "Come on guys. No one else is here. Just us guys. Es-teve you want that dick man. I can see you are already hard. And Russel I see you going to jerk off 5 times a day. You need it. Just us guys!" I looked at Russel, and gave a nervous chuckle, and he did the same. He looked down at my obviously raging hard cock under my pants and I looked down at his. Looked like he was in a similar position. We looked back up at each other and turned back to Chuy. In the ten seconds we turned away from him, he had stripped off his pants and underwear and was standing there buck naked with his hands on his hips. After a full minute of us staring at chuy as his dick started to thicken up and his shit eating grin just got wider and wider. Both of us watching his low sweaty balls buried deep in a thick patch of wiry black hair dangle beneath his thick pole that came up to point directly at us Russel finally got out: "...what the fuck Chuy? This is the first time I've ever seen Russel so flustered. It was just making me harder. I didn't want to break the spell, so I just waited to see what was going to happen next "So, are we gonna do this?" Chuy's fat dick now stuck straight out of his body surrounded by a sea of dark hair that ran down almost to his knees, up the side of this thighs and tapered just above his belly button. His balls almost completely hidden in the jungle of his thick pelt. They probably would normally be completely hidden, but he was so obviously sweating his loose balls were dangling almost to his knees. The man obviously liked it natural. His musk emanating from his body was making me leak. He had a thick cut cock. Almost as thick as my wrist but only about 5" long. Just like him his cock was almost as wide as it was long. His big brown cockhead was leaking as much as mine was. a string dripping to the floor. I finally couldn't take the wait anymore and made a move to grab Russel's package as he was distracted by the sweaty naked Mexican in front of us and felt his cock jump. It was big and heavy and trying desperately to escape his pants. Obviously, Chuy saw the hunger in my face as I stared at his dick, but I don't think he realized I'm mostly a top. I'm not 100 percent sure that Russel knew what he was getting into, but the way Chuy dropped trough so quickly, this might not be the first time they've done this. I smiled at Russel and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and let them hit the floor. He was wearing tighty whiteys. Still wearing his uniform. So glad they weren't boxer briefs. I've been jerking off to him in tighty whiteys for months now. His bright pink dickhead was poking out below the leg hole. And it was soaking wet and waiting to get sucked. I pulled it out of the underwear and went to my knees and tasted that wet beautiful cockhead as he sighed. I could see Chuy in the corner of my eyes he was slowly jerking himself off. He was getting into watching, just waiting for his opportunity. Russel had his hands around my head slowly trying to push himself inside my mouth, but I had other plans. I wanted to take this slow. Taste this man who's been out all day sweating in the stifling heat lick the low hanging furry balls rubbing against my cheeks. Hold onto this long fuck pole and rub his precum into his head. I buried my face under his balls and took a heavy whiff. It was intoxicating. Smelling a thick course patch of sweat covered hair. When I recovered I started licking everything I could. Tasting his salty skin. I finally went back to his dick. He was now at full mast. He felt like he was just a bit longer than me at 8" but tapered as he got to his head. Thick base thin head. Half his dick including his head was so pink it was almost red with all the blood rushing to it, then it abruptly switches to an auburn that matches the rest of his skin then disappears into a tightly trimmed pubic bush. The whole dick disappeared in my mouth and as I hear him gasp in pleasure, I feel between his legs and find what I'm really after. A tight sweaty fur coated asshole. I can feel it pucker next to this new stranger near it's opening, but it's a losing battle as I start to mouth fuck his hard cock. I use the sweat as a bit of lube as I massage his puckering hole. He tries to resist, but I can also feel his legs spread a little, giving me a little more access to his hole. In the meantime, Chuy now has a full view of Russel's ass and can see my hand slowly searching for its target. I see him walk off and then quickly come back with something in his hand. Lube. He sets it on the floor next to me, then notices the growing wet spot on my jeans. He winks at me again and proceeds to unbutton my pants and pull out my raging hard cock. Freeing it from its prison with a slap against my stomach. As I continue to deep throat Russel's cock, and massage his tight sweaty hole, I start to unbutton my shirt. It's hot as fuck in here. And getting hotter. As I'm unbuttoning my shirt, Chuy gets in between Russel's legs and proceeds to start licking up the precum all over my cock getting a taste of a reservoir of the stuff between my sensitive head and the foreskin its slowly slipping out of. I pause a moment as I'm taking off my shirt feeling up my now erect hairy nipples, but its short lived as I remember my other hand now deep in Russel's crack. I go to grab the lube Chuy magically made appear and squeeze a good dollop in my hand and go back to Russel's tight hole. In the meantime, he had taken his shirt off and was playing with his own deep brown nipples. They were so hard you could cut glass with them. His big hairy body now fully exposed to me at last. His hardened working body knew hard labor, but the slight paunch knew he liked to have fun too. The guy was a furry god, and I couldn't wait to stick my dick deep inside him.
I reluctantly popped Russel's dick out of my mouth and stood up. Now the three of us were completely naked and looking at each other. Our three rock hard dicks, Russel's now wet with my saliva, were bobbing in front of us pointing at the other two men's cocks. "I can't believe you two look even better naked and hard then I imagined." They both laughed at me. Their cocks and broad chests moving up and down with the laughter. I was just in awe of the two men in front of me, and Chuy again finally took the initiative and got on his knees in front of us and started taking turns between our cocks. One in his hand jerking and the other sucking it down to the base. Back and forth. While he was doing that, I finally broke my spell and started licking Russel's rock hard nipple. He instantly started moaning. His cock seemed to be directly wired to his big brown nipples. My hand started playing with the other one as my other hand made its way back to his deep furry globes deep inside his muscular crack digging deeper until I found his quivering puckering ass hole. After playing with it before, now I could slide a finger inside him no problem. His hole was burning up ready to expand for my dick currently buried in Chuy's warm expertly talented mouth. His scratchy beard tickling my balls at every pump.
When Chuy got up to change back to Russel's leaking penis I moved and laid down on the dirty ground and directed Russel to sit on my face. The whole time Chuy never disconnected his hungry mouth from that leaking cock. As Russel sat down on my waiting face, his legs spreading wider and wider I finally got a good view of his waiting hole. It was a tight little pussy hole. A bright pink hue right at the pucker and then darker lips then the rest of his skin that was buried, much like the rest of his thighs with a tight wiry hair that when he finally made contact with my mouth, I could feel was soft to my skin. His heavy balls lightly landed on the bridge of my head as I took a minute and just took a long, large whiff of this man on top of me. As I breathed in his heavy musk, a smell percolating in the heat and manual labor all day, mixed with the smell of dried nut and sex (Chuy wasn't lying he does jerk off during the day), his balls started bouncing on my forehead as chuy began deep throating him again in earnest.
I finally started lapping up that tight pink pucker. Tasting the manliness that I was already high off the smell. I could feel my own dick leaking, now practically a constant ooze streaming from my dick slit covering my foreskin in man-made lube. My tongue lapped up his hole and then started penetrating it. Tasting him from the inside, feeling his sphincter muscles contract around my wet hard tongue as it explored all of his hole.
By this time Chuy stood up and shoved his fat dick down Russel's mouth. From the limited vantage point, I could tell Russel was taking it like a champ. They have played together before. If it was possible, my dick felt harder thinking about that. Maybe that was what the dried cum was from I was tasting dripping down Russel's ball sack.
With my hands I was slowly stretching Russel's cheeks wider, and as his hole loosened up from the tongue fucking I was giving him. By now I was slowly adding fingers one at a time inside him. Loosening his cunt up ready to take my ginger cock. Chuy Decided Russel was ready as he pulled his dick out of Russel's mouth, spit dribbling down on my forehead. He grabbed the lube and started lubing up my hard dick. When he was satisfied with his job, he grabbed Russel and directed him right over my cock then stood back to watch Russel impale himself with his hard penis firmly in his hand lazily jerking it in anticipation of the show.
Russel had a grin on his face looking down at me. But he had a bit of trepidation in his eyes. As he put one hand down on my chest and I put both of my hands on his solid hairy hips. As my tip popped through his first sphincter, we both sighed in pleasure. Even after the workout I gave his hole, he felt so tight around my sensitive cockhead. After the initial pop, he started moving his cunt slowly to my bright ginger pubes until he had his whole weight sitting on top of me. He felt so solid sitting there as we both got used to our current situation. Him feeling completely filled up, me feeling him deep inside him, his solid masculine mass on top of me and as his slightly deflated cock resting on my stomach.
When he was ready, he started lifting himself off me feeling the full length pull out of him until just my tip was inside of him again. Then he got a new look in his eyes as he winked then slammed himself back down onto my body. I almost came right then and there. His hole felt so good sliding down my cock.
His pace slowly picked up and his cock was back up to full staff. He was enjoying himself fucking his hole on my cock as his balls and cock slapped up against my hairy torso. With the pace set, Chuy was back and wanted in on the action. He sat his tight almost hairless ass on my face, which as he squatted revealed a deep forest of hair between his cheeks that connected in a solid shag carpet to his pubes on the other side. Between the big solid man slamming himself against my cock and the thick hairy crack it took me a minute just to find what I was looking for. But I found that hole eventually and I'm glad I did. His cunt was stretched out and gaping. He obviously was no stranger to getting blown out by not just cocks but anything else it seems. I was buried deep in his hole my mouth as big as his stretched-out lips. His Crack was also heavy with man scent and leaking with sweat. His was more pointed and bright smell than Russel, but taste just as good. These musky men were absolutely giving off musky sex pheromones ready to fuck and get fucked. After a few minutes in that position, Chuy stood up and pulled Russel off my cock and then just sat down on it. Instantly buried to the base. The new sensation felt way different than Russels tight pussy, but the loose lips felt just as good. Russel wasn't about to take a seat in this action though he mounted Chuy and added his dick to mine into Chy's man-sized cunt. The added dick made his hole tighter, and the second dick added a pressure to mine that felt so good I was edging closer and closer to climax.
Chuy, always anticipating the next move moved out from between our man sandwich and grabbed my arm to pull me off the ground. His muscular stout body flexing as he did so accentuate his tight masculine body. I immediately moved behind Russel. I wanted to finish deep inside his tight hole. Grabbing his thick body, hands on his erect nipples I enter him again. This time I'm in control as I buck his backside, getting inside him as deep as I can as he is furiously jerking off now. Both of us sweating buckets on each other, dripping to the ground.
Just then I feel Chuy behind me feeling up my tight ginger hole. He has his fingers lubed up and as I fuck Russel, my ass comes into contact with Chuy's fingers. Each time his fingers get deeper and deeper. I am on the very edge of an orgasm as one pump his fingers are gone. Before I could question what is going on, the next round his fat cock is waiting for me instead. When his tip enters my hole, I can't hold off anymore and I instantly explode inside Russel. I can feel his ass spasming against my erupting cock and know he is cumming too, making a mess of the floor. As we are both unloading, Chuy now has direct access to my puckering hole and starts violently fucking me as he pushes to his climax buried deep inside me as he fucks the cum out of my dick.
With that we both pass out on the floor. All our energy completely spent.
When we wake up about ten minutes later, still naked and musky, laying on a puddle of fresh sweat and slowly drying cum and lube we look up and see the house's owner scowling... but with an obvious bulge in his pants. Chuy already Hard again, winks at me.