Butch Trade, Part 05
Hard Hat Hank
Story by Richard Barber
I didn't have an early morning class today, so I promised myself I would sleep in. That was quickly interrupted by the sounds of heavy machinery, motors and the loud sounds of men talking. What the hell? I got up from my bed and looked out the bedroom window but the sounds must be coming from the front of the apartment in the street. I went to look out the front window and about six men and all their equipment was right in front. They looked like they were tearing up some of the street and the sidewalk to do some repairs.
I might as well get up now. How could anyone sleep with all that noise going on. Well, there went my early morning sleep-in. I put on some coffee and headed to the shower. I promised Bill at the Book store I'd stop in before the noon day rush.
Bill is the straight owner of the Adult book store a few blocks from my place. I met Bill about a year ago and he took a liking to me. He took me into his private office and I gave him a blow job and I've been sucking his cock ever since. When I stop off at the Book store, Bill always hand me a handful of tokens so I can go to the back room to my favorite booth where there are three big glory holes. I usually have my fill of about 5 sweet loads of cum right after school before I go home. Bill is always ready for a private office session but it is always too short. .
I'm very fond of Bill. He's a good looking redneck kind of guy. Smokes a cigar now and then and has spent some time in Jail. He has a couple small tattoos on his arms and one on his left butt cheek. He's kind of a rough talker and most guys are caution of him. He has a nice firm hairy body and a rather large 8 inch uncut cock and a great set of balls. I've never gotten him completely naked and I keep trying to talking him into coming over to my apartment and spend the night. I'd love to work him over from head to asshole. Perhaps someday when he's had a fight with his wife or she's out of town, he'll be giving me a call.
I had a light breakfast and headed out to the Adult book store, but on the way out I had to take a closer look at the hard hat construction men that were working on the street and sidewalk. I spotted my landlord and he told me the water lines were messed up going into a couple of the near by houses and our apartment. They would be working on it for a couple of days or more. I headed on up the street to the Book story and noticed one of the Hard Hat Construction men close by. Gawd what a hunk of a man. He had arms on him like a weight lifter, but the slim firm body of a young man. He had a broad rugged face with deep set eyes, blondish brown hair and a wide large chest. He was poured into his warn tight jeans. The back pocket was torn off and a small hole bare his butt cheeks. The knees of his jeans were torn half way across. He wore a worn cut off Levi shirt with no arms and most of the buttons had popped off. He had on steel toed heavy black dirty boots with white socks pulled up over the tops. I was surprised they let him dress like that. He looked like he'd been on the road for a week without changing clothes....but he was all man and sexy as fuck. He could set on my face anytime. Now off to school.
I stopped off at the book store to service Bill and to suck down a few more loads of man cum in the back room. Bill was training a new clerk and had him wait on the store customers while he directed me to the back office where I gave him one of my good blow jobs. He gave me a handful of tokens for the back room and told me to go have my lunch before going to school. He was like a caring father. I did as he instructed and before long I had swallowed four nice loads of local stud juice before going on to school.
I had a good day at school with one of my favorite professors. I swear he was a look a like for Professor Jones in the movie series of the adventures of Indiana Jones. I'd love to get him in his office sometime and blow him. Perhaps I would get a better grade next year. All day long I would flash back to that hard hat dude that was working outside my building this morning before I left for school. Yes. I'm a horny cock sucker always thinking about sex and searching for new adventures.
When I got back to my apartment I realized I had put off doing my laundry over the week end., so I was going to throw in a load of dirty clothes in the basement laundry. I always hated to do the laundry but I discovered later it going to be interesting. I put the clothes in the tub and started to go back up stairs when I heard a man's voice behind me. It was the hard hat hunk who was searching for some turn off connection in the basement.
"Hey man. Do you know where the water turn off connection is for the building? My boss said they were down here somewhere." He said as he headed back towards the end of the basement. Whatever he was looking for, he must have found it and got behind the large laundry sink next to the washers.
I decided to stick around and let my clothes finish before going back upstairs, be sides I wanted to check this hot looking dude out. I already had my clothes in the dryer so if he turned off any water it wouldn't interrupted me.
"Awe yeah. Here's the damn thing. You're not using the water right now are ya?"
"No. I'm using the dryer right now. "
He stood and gave me the once over, looked around the empty basement and then started to un-button his tight jeans and dig around for his cock.
Hey man. I've gotta take a piss in the worst way. Ya don't mind if I piss in this sink, do ya?" He said as he whipped out his big uncut cock. I couldn't help but stare. He looked at me again.
"Would ya like to tap it before I piss?"
"Tap it?" I questioned.
"Yeah. Ya know.. tap my dick, drink my piss. I saw you drooling when I pulled out my pecker. Ya one of those cock suckers, aren't ya? I don't mind. I've had my share of golden piss drinkers in my life. I must have that kind of look that makes guys want to drink my piss and suck the nectar out of my prick. Ya sure you don't want to 'tap it' before I cut loose. I've got a big load."
I was shocked but turned on to his suggestion.
"No. I'm not into drinking piss.....but I wouldn't mind sucking your prick and swallowing some of your ....nectar after you've pissed." I said without thinking.
"That's cool buddy, but you don't know what you're missing. Did ya ever piss in a dudes mouth? It's a hot sensation. You should try it sometime. Ya might like it. Ya sure you don't want to put your mouth over my prick and take my piss? I can't hold it much longer."
"Naw, but thanks. Maybe some other time."
"I know you're curious so why don't you come closer and just hold my prick as I piss."
I gladly hopped off the top of the dryer and went over to the sink were he was standing. He loosened his work belt and put it on the nearby chair then continued to loosen the buttons on his jeans. I got closer to him to take a closer view of his cock. He took my hand and put it around his meat. His semi-hard uncut cock was starting to get hard. I suddenly felt the piss streaming from his cock. He released his hand from his cock and let me hold and guide it to the drain in the sink. For some reason I was tempted to put my mouth over his gushing piss, but couldn't do it, instead I let my finger touch the stream of warm piss close to the opening of his cock.
He let out a sigh of relief as the final stream of warm piss exited his dick. Then he squirted out a few more drops. His cock started to get hard. He turned towards me and gripped the back of my head to pull me to his wet cock.
I dropped to my knees in front of this hard hat hunk. The soft lacy foreskin was still covering his cock. I leaned forward and licked the small opening and cautiously tasted the piss dripping from the opening. He pulled my head onto his cock. I opened my mouth and tried to take him all the way, but his prick was big even before it got hard. I eased my tongue under his foreskin tasting his smegma, sweat and piss.
"Go ahead, cock sucker. Taste that piss head and see what you've been missing out on. Next time you'll beg to tap my piss, but for now, punk, work on that prick. I've been need-en some good head lately. All my pussy boys are on the other side of town. Suck it. Suck it and lick my sweaty balls.
This was a sudden but pleasant surprise, sucking off this hard had hunk in the basement of my apartment. I wanted to take him to my apartment and work him over, but evidently he was in the mood for a 'quickie' before he went back to work.
I pulled down his jeans so I could get better access to his sweaty hairy balls. He had a musky smell and taste to him, but it was all man. I licked and sucked on his balls. I moved my hands up his muscular body to explore his hard abs, then up to his protruding nipples. I discovered he was sensitive to my touch and fuck faced me with more gusto. I didn't want him to shoot his load so soon but I could already taste his pre-cum juices beginning to flow. He pulled his cock from my mouth and lifted me from my kneeling position on the floor. He lifted his arm and shoved my face into his hairy armpit. I was forced to catch my breath, but started licking and tasting his body.
I had never explored a man's arm pits before but this was quite intriguing and sexy. I licked and inhaled this man. I was really getting into it when he suddenly pulled my face to his and started kissing me hard and deep. He was jacking on his cock at the same time.
"Oh baby. If I had the time today, I'd bend you over this sink and fuck the hell out of your punk ass. I bet you'd like that bitch. I'm about ready to cum. Get down there and drink my juices. I'm ready to spunk your mouth, cock sucker. Now! Take me now!"
He shoved me to the floor and stuck his big prick back into my mouth where he shot a huge load of creamy spunk. I gagged but finally got control and guided the remainder of his prick into my mouth and swallowed as fast as I could. Much of his cum ran from my mouth and onto my hand. I continued to lick him clean his soft cock into my mouth. He gripped the back of my head and held me there until I realized he was about to give me some of his piss. I struggled to get away but he was too strong for me. I was forced to swallow a small bit of his piss. Then he released my head.
"Okay cock sucker. That's all the fun you'll get for today. Get the fuck up and keep this to yourself. Understand. If you're lucky, I'll come by again and give you another load tomorrow. Got to get back to work."
He pulled his jean back up and grabbed his tool belt and left the basement. I remained on the floor still trying to figure out what happened. I knew this hunk was just trade, and he was worth it. Perhaps tomorrow I'll suck him off again....or let him 'fuck the hell out of my punk ass.'
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