Scaffolders

This is just the best thing that ever happened to me, and I'm hoping it's not over yet.

I live in a part of London with lots of old houses made into flats, and there's nearly always scaffolding on one house or another in the street. When I hear the noise of scaffolding I like to go on my balcony and check out the scaffolders, because they are often really fit and take their shirts off as soon as it gets warm. It's not surprising they are so fit as they spend all day doing a job which to most people would be a major work-out if they did it for five minutes.

Anyway it's the turn of our house to be painted, and a gang of scaffolders turned up last week. Three of them were ordinary but two of them were really nice looking, one tall with a great looking chest with a bit of hair on it, the other shorter and smooth but even more muscular. Both of them are really well tanned. As often as I could I watched them secretly from my flat. Once I even stood on the toilet and looked at them through the rooflight while having a wank.

Well, on Tuesday the scaffolding had all gone up and everything was quiet. My flat is built right at the top of the house and has a small roof terrace facing south. Quite often I lie on my roof terrace sunbathing in just my underpants, because when you lie down nobody else can see you. I was lying there with a cup of coffee, dozing in the sun, when I suddenly heard a voice say, so that's what you get up to up here. It gave me the shock of my life. I sat up to see the taller scaffolder smiling at me from the other side of the balcony wall. I pulled on my shorts and went over to him.

I said, "I didn't think you lot were here today".

He said, "just two of us checking everthing before we put up the plastic sheeting, but my mate's gone for something to eat."

I said, "fancy a coffee?", he said "great", and vaulted over the wall and landed in front of me. Up close he really was gorgeous, with his tanned skin and white smile, and muscles to die for. He was wearing sawn off jeans and dirty boots, but he'd left his shirt somewhere else. I bent down to pick up my empty mug and sneaked a look at his legs, which were muscular and covered in dark hair, and also glanced quickly at the bulge in his shorts.

I went into the kitchen and he followed me.

"How do you like it?", I asked, meaning of course the coffee.

He grinned and said, "however it comes". I would never dream of flirting with a hard-looking scaffolder in case I got a punch in the face, but there was something about him that made me think he was different.

I put the kettle on and leaned on the work surface. I noticed he had a big scar on his forearm.

"How did that happen?", I asked.

He said, "my mate was throwing me a pole but I looked away at the wrong moment. It's healed up now, though: touch it, it's quite smooth".

He was really close and I could smell his scent of man sweat. I hesitantly touched his arm to feel his scar.

"Go on, I won't bite", he said.

Looking at his biceps and the muscles in his forearms I said, "it certainly keeps you fit, being a scaffolder".

"Yes", he said, "but me and my mate are knackered when we get home every night. We're sharing a flat".

He suddenly grabbed my hand and put it on his crotch. "He's introduced me to the pleasures of sex with men", he said, "now I can't get enough, and you look like you might be up for it".

My legs felt like they had turned to jelly. I fondled his growing cock through his jeans and bent down to lick one of his nipples. He gasped in pleasure and I bit it slightly then once it was wet, I tweaked it with my free hand while I swapped my mouth to the other one. They were beautiful nipples, and quite salty and sweaty. Then I licked my way down the line of hair to his shorts and undid his belt. His shorts and underpants came down together and his impressive uncut cock sprang out. It was already hard as iron. But I didn't suck it straight away because I wanted to lick his big low-hanging balls first. I sucked one of them into my mouth and reached up to play with his nipples again. Then I licked the sweat off the other one and worked my way down the space between his balls and his asshole. It smelled gorgeous. I really wanted to eat his hole and pushed my tongue out as far as I could, but I couldn't reach it from that side.

I sat back for a breath of air. He had his eyes closed and a look of pleasure on his face.

I asked him, "do you like being rimmed?".

He said, "is the Pope Catholic?"

"Turn round and lean on the counter", I told him. His shorts were round his ankles and he tried to kick them off but his boots stopped him so I helped him get them off while leaving his boots on, which I find really sexy. He put his arms on the work surface and leaned over with his legs apart. I opened his ass crack and kissed his tangy hole, which made him groan. I gradually worked my tongue into the narrow opening and darted it back and forward, reaching in as far as I could. Meanwhile I still didn't touch his cock but ran my hands over the magnificent muscles of his back and arms. He wriggled and squirmed and reached round to open his ass cheeks as wide as he could.

Finally I had to break for a breath of air and he turned round and said, "Jesus mate, that was fucking fantastic, but you've got to suck my dick now, I haven't got much more time".

So finally I licked the end of his dick and pushed his foreskin back with my lips while I massaged his pecs again. I gradually got his cock in deeper and deeper until it reached the back of my throat and I made a gagging noise. If anything this seemed to turn him on even more and he gripped the back of my head while he pushed his cock in deeper, not allowing me to take a break. I got control of my reflexes and swallowed the bulging end of his hard cock right down into my throat so I could feel his pubes on my lips. He pushed backwards and forwards and I stuck a finger up his ass hole and fondled his ass cheeks with the other hand while my throat massaged his cock end. Gradually his movements got more and more intense and finally he shouted out in ecstasy as he held my head in place and pumped his cum right down my throat. Breathing heavily he removed his dick and pulled me to my feet. Rather to my surprise he grabbed me and kissed me deeply, then yanked my shorts down to let my own cock come bursting out, already dripping precum from all the earlier excitement. He grabbed it in his rough, muscular hand and wanked it mercilessly. I held onto his forearm and enjoyed feeling the muscles rippling as he pumped my cock. Then as I was nearly coming I stuck my face under the armpit of his other arm and breathed in his wonderful manly scent. Then he surprised me again by suddenly twisting me round and bending down and sticking his tongue straight in my asshole in a single movement. I could feel his stubbly face rubbing against my bum. That was enough to make me shout out and come all over the kitchen floor as he continued to yank my cock.

He said, "that was great, you've got a lovely tight hole which I'd love to fuck, but I've got to go, my mate will be back by now and wonder where I am".

I said, "why don't you invite him in if he's such an expert in man sex?".

He said, "I'd love to, and if you like muscles you'd like Nico, he's a fuck machine! But we've got too much to do, we've got to put up all the polythene by four o'clock".

I said, "why don't you both come round after work then?"

He said, "that would be overtime, we get paid extra for overtime".

I said, "are you serious - you mean, if I pay you, you'll both come back?".

"Yes", he said, "fifty quid an hour".

I said, "I've never paid for sex before, but I've seen that bloke you work with, and he's fucking gorgeous, it would be worth the money. I'll go to the bank this afternoon".

By now he had wiped his cock on some kitchen roll and pulled his shorts back up. "Get some poppers too, while you're out," he said.

So the two scaffolders started putting up this plastic stuff on the scaffolding in front of the building, presumably it's to stop the painters falling off or dropping things on people below, or maybe it's to stop them getting wet when it rains. I tried to spy on them for a while but I couldn't see them very well. So I went out and got some poppers from Camden and also some condoms and of course the money to pay them their 'overtime', although I wasn't sure if they would really turn up. But just after 4 the doorbell rang (they came up the stairs rather than over the balcony!). I opened the door and there they were, the hottest looking hunks you could wish for. The one I had sucked off earlier (whose name turned out to be Matt) had put a white t-shirt on and the other one had a tight fitting black singlet.

I said, "Fuck me, you've come!" and the one called Matt said, "that's just what we want to do". Did he mean, to fuck me, or to come? It didn't really matter which.

They came in and I said, "want a beer?" and they did, so I got them and me a can each from the fridge and we went and sat on the roof terrace outside.

"This is Nico", said Matt, "he's from Serbia."

I said, "I thought perhaps you were Italian, with that name."

He said, "my name is really Nicola, but everyone here thinks its a girls name." I thought this was really funny, anyone less girl-like was hard to imagine. He did have a slight accent but mainly sounded like a typical Londoner. He had really dark brown eyes and black eyelashes and eyebrows, he really should have been a model, not a scaffolder. Or a porn star.

Matt said, "we've got to leave by half past five as the boss is coming to pick us up - we told him we hadn't finished and had to work late."

I asked, "does he know you're gay?"

He said, "of course not, he thinks we're just mates. Anyway, I'm not gay, I just like fucking men."

I wasn't really quite sure what the difference was but I didn't want to start an argument. Matt finished his lager really quickly and I thought maybe he wanted to start the sex, but he said, "can I have another one?", so I got them both one. I suppose they were thirsty after all that work in the sun.

We chatted a bit about the football then Matt suddenly said, "what do you want us to do?"

"I want you to fuck me", I said, "like you promised."

Nico, who didn't seem to say much, asked: "shall I have a shower?"

I said "no", and Matt said, "he likes the smell of working lads. Lets get going then, did you get the poppers?"

"Yes, and some condoms", I said.

"Won't need those", he replied.

I said, "I only do safe sex."

"So do we", he said, "but we use a Serbian version". I had no idea what this meant.

We went into the bedroom and I got the poppers out and handed the bottle round. I pulled off Nico's top. He really had a well defined body, you could see every muscle, and a tattoo on his arm which made him look really sexy. He had large brown nipples and as the rush hit me I sucked on his nipples and undid his belt.

Matt said, "he'll do whatever you want him to, just give him orders."

I pulled Nico's shorts down and started to pull them over his boots. He bent down to untie them, but I said, "no, leave them on, they really turn me on."

I pulled his shorts and boxers off. His cock was not as big as Matt's but it was a lovely shape and really hard. Kneeling on the floor I took it into my mouth and pushed the end of my tongue in the slit. He groaned with pleasure. It tasted a bit cheesy but that soon passed. Meanwhile, Matt had got his cock out of his shorts and was wanking while watching us. I teased his cock slit while fondling his hard chest muscles and nipples.

Matt said, "that's not the way to treat him, your being too nice, he's got to do what you tell him."

So I stood up and took my clothes off and stood next to Matt and said to Nico, "suck our cocks."

Nico knelt in front of us and i got as close as I could to Matt, with my arm round his shoulders. We put our cocks very close together and Nico started on mine. He certainly didn't seem to have any gagging reflex, he just took my cock right down in one go and sort of massaged the end with his throat. He was an expert cock sucker. Then he gave Matt a turn but I could hardly wait for it to be my turn again. I passed round the poppers again. Nico put our cocks very close together and tried to get them both into his mouth at the same time. They didn't go as far in but it felt really exciting having Matt's cock so close to mine.

I decided it was time for a change so I said, "lick my asshole, get it ready for Matt's big cock."

He went round the back and started giving me a really deep rimming while I kissed Matt and rubbed my face against the stubble on his cheeks. I love stubbly men. Our cocks were banging against one another so he held them both upright together in his big rough hand and started wanking them. God, I was in heaven. The smell of the poppers mingled with the sweaty smell of two scaffolders who had been working in the sun all day and I thought my brain would pop. After a while Nico evidently decided he had done enough ass hole widening and started rubbing his chin against my hole. The sensation was fantastic. I LOVE stubble! Then Matt said something to him which I couldn't understand, I suppose he must have picked up a bit of Serbian. Nico stopped what he was doing and stood up, and grabbed me from behind by my thighs. He actually picked me up with his arms behind my knees and pulled me backwards to the bed. I'm not very heavy but boy, he must have been strong! Then he sat on the edge of the bed with me locked in his arms with my asshole totally exposed.

Matt spat on my asshole and said, "ready or not, here I come." He dribbled a bit more spit on his cock and positioned it at the entrance to my hole, then started pushing. There wasn't very much lubrication so it hurt like hell at first, but Nico force fed me some more poppers. After a few seconds the thick part of his knob head slipped into my hole and I could feel it making its way further inside.

Matt said, "tighten yourself round it then loosen", and I did so, each time I loosened my ass muscles he slipped in a bit further, till he was all the way there. He held it there for a few seconds then started slowly pulling it back and forth. Meanwhile I was basically using Nico as a mattress, I could feel his hard cock and stomach muscles behind my back and his pecs behind my shoulders. I caressed his muscular arms which were still holding my legs apart to give his mate good access, and licked his stubbly cheek. He stuck the poppers under my nose again and I took a good sniff. Matt started moving his cock further in and out with each stroke while squeezing my nipples with his hands. Man, I was in heaven. This went on for a bit longer then he pulled his cock right out of my hole.

He said, "you've got a lovely tight hole, but I think it's ready for a bit more stretching now."

He didn't touch his cock at all but somehow positioned his body so that he could push it back into my asshole, he just found the right spot and shoved it in to the hilt. He did this over and over again, the feeling of being re-penetrated each time was just fantastic. I turned my attention to his impressive chest, grabbing his nipples and squeezing them while his hips battered away. After a while he evidently decided it was time to finish, so using his amazing hip movement he slammed his cock faster and faster into my asshole while holding me in a bear hug that meant his whole body was rubbing against mine. Suddenly he kissed me and his cock froze in place while he pumped his cum into my bowels. He stayed there a while breathing heavily and sweating, then carefully pulled his cock out of my asshole.

"Keep it closed up", he said, "we havent finished with you yet."

What happened to this safe sex, I wondered.

Matt having done his stuff, he lay on the bed next to me and Nico, who was still obediently holding my legs up, and pulled me into a sitting position on top of Nico's stomach. I wondered what was coming next. Nico wriggled around a bit and Matt reached down and positioned Nico's cock at my asshole. He started pumping from underneath and sort of lowering me bodily onto his hard cock. As I said, he was really strong. I put my legs back on the bed to provide some support and rode up and down on his cock while he pushed from underneath. With him behind me like that, it seemed to go in even deeper than Matts, and my hole was already lubed by Matt's cum which I had been told to keep inside me.

I said, "this is great, but can I turn round so I can see you?"

Nico swivelled me round on his cock without taking it out and continued pumping from underneath. It was a great opportunity for me to run my hands over his six pack and his amazingly hard pecs and arm muscles. He was really bludgeoning my prostate and I felt I couldn't take much more. Matt forced some more poppers in my nostrils and started wanking off my cock in time with his mate's thrusts from below. It wasn't long before both of us came, him up my by now squishy asshole, and me over his rippling stomach. I leant forward and hugged him while we both got our breath back.

Matt got up from the bed and pulled me slowly off Nico's softening cock.

"Keep it closed", he ordered, "we still haven't finished with you."

He started playing with his own cock again until it got a bit harder, then he inserted it back into my hole and held his thumb and fingers around it, pressed up against my ass. I really didn't know what was happening until I suddenly felt it - his hot piss was flowing into me! I could feel the heat of it around my prostate, the most amazing feeling. That was why he wanted so much beer. He carefully withdrew his cock and told me to keep my asshole closed, which was impossible really because it had been widened so much by these two sex mad hunks. Then he said something to Nico who got up off the bed. Matt held my legs up while Nico put his face to my tender asshole and started sucking out the mixture of cum and piss! It was disgusting! Nico really sucked away at my hole and again I felt the thrill of his bristles, after gulping down this mixture for a while he got up and grinned.

"Thats the Serbian version of safe sex", he said, "I clean out your asshole after we have used it."

We were all getting fuzzy from the mixture of beer, poppers and raunchy sex, and of course they had done a full day on the scaffolding. So we all lay on the bed, me in the middle and these two hunks holding me, and after panting for a while their breathing became steady and they started dozing. I love man smells and muscles and stubble, but I also love cuddling, so I didn't move. Ten minutes turned into twenty, and before I knew it, they were sound asleep and it was half past five! I thought I ought to wake them up but I was enjoying lying there with them so much, I thought, what the hell, and let them sleep.

They woke up just after six and Matt said, "fuck, we've missed our lift."

I said, "I thought you needed the sleep", and he said, "I suppose we can tell the boss we made our own way home".

They got dressed and Nico asked for a glass of water to take the taste of piss away from his mouth, and Matt asked for his overtime money! I gave him the money, the first time I have ever paid for sex, but definitely worth it. It only occurred to me later that the bastards probably got paid overtime by their boss as well!

Now I can't wait for the decorators to finish so that the scaffolders have to come back and take it all down!