Construction Worker, Part 02 Terry and Mack
Story by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@msn.com
I still visited my straight construction worker, Terry, once a week at his apartment in Oakland. I never got tired of sucking his magnificent manly-uncut cock, and he never complained of my service. He would call in the late afternoon when he was just getting off work, and tell me to come over to his place. I could hear the background noise of a bar where he usually had a beer with the other construction workers before going home. He would say to me in his commanding deep voice.
"Dick. Pick up a six-pack of Bud and come over to my place. I've had a hard day today and need to get my 'nuts off' before I hit the rack. Be there at eight. " Then he would hang up.
When I arrived at his apartment, he was usually naked, except for a sweat stained jockstrap and construction boots. Most of the time he had just arrived home from work, and still had that manly musk smell and taste, but he was never funky or dirty. His uncut cock frequently had the taste of smegma beneath his foreskin, and sometimes a salty taste of beer piss.
During some of our sessions, he would place an x-rated movie in the VCR, light up a cigar, and place one leg over the end of the couch, still wearing his boots. He enjoyed me licking and sucking on his big low hanging balls, and would lift his leg for me to lick and rim his hairy ass. He used me for his pleasure but he knew I enjoyed every moment of our sexual perversions.
Terry wasn't my usual sexual encounter, but it must have been my deep desire to be used by a macho butch stud. I was at his command and wanted to please him.
Our meeting was usually the same. He would open the door, naked, and then would welcome me with a grunt while he shut and locked the door after I entered. He would place a porno movie in the VCR, set down on the nearby leather couch, while I took off my shoes, shirt and pants and positioned myself on the floor between his strong firm legs. I'd respectfully lift his balls, gripped his cock in my other hand, and kissed his manhood. I would take a deep whiff of his manly body, run my tongue under his foreskin and start the pleasure of sucking his cock.
I always had good control of his orgasmic releases, and would take my time, before his first orgasm. Then we would relax while he sipped on another beer and sometimes smoked his cigar. I continue to caress and make love to his manhood until he was hard again, and then get him off a second time.
After his second orgasm, he would get up to take his piss, but would always leave a few drops for me to savor when he returned. I had never drank a man's piss before, until my cop friend, Bart, had forced me to swallow his piss. After the first couple of times, it became easy to swallow.
I was about to get up to dress before leaving when Terry said to me.
"Set down. I've a fellow worker that will be here any time now. He's a married man that works with me at the construction site. We were talking about blow jobs and cocksuckers today, and I told him I had a punk that serviced my cock anytime I needed to get my nuts. He seemed shocked, but later, during our lunch break, he started asking me more about you and if I would share my cocksucker with him so he could get off too.
I've invited him over tonight. He is a good-looking man about 35 and has never had a blow job from a dude. Treat him right and give him one of your best, but just remember, you're still my personal cocksucker and I'm only doing this because he is a friend. Relax now and get ready for more action. He may be shy at first, but I know you can get him interested.
I was a little surprised at his suggestion, but found it exciting to service another man in his presents. I hoped I wasn't disappointed with this stranger or he with me.
Soon there was a knock at the door. Terry went to the door and invited his buddy inside the apartment. Then there was some low talking conversation before they both entered the room.
"Mack. You and Dick get acquainted while I get us a beer...and take those damn pants off. How do you expect my cocksucker to blow you if you have all your clothes on?" Terry laughed as he left the room.
Mack laughed nervously as he set on the edge of the couch.
"He really gets right to the point, doesn't he?", Mack said.
"Yeah, he's kind of blunt, but that's what you're here for, so let me take off your shoes while you unbutton your shirt. You can watch the porn on the TV while he gets you a beer. I don't bite, so relax and enjoy this. You're a hot looking dude. I see you are married. Does your wife ever give you head, or is this a first for you?" I said as I tried to make Mack feel comfortable while taking off his shoes.
I'd learned long ago that if you tell a dude he's good looking, or how hot his tattoos looked, and how big and beautiful his cock was, you soon had him under control. Men love to be flattered just as much, if not more than women. Men are use to being the one that have to tell his woman how beautiful they were, so why not tell a guy how handsome he was? It always worked for me... besides this Mack was a hottie.
He had soft blond curly hair protruding from his ball cap, and filled his work shirt very well. He had a broad chest and strong shoulder muscles. He was wearing a white body shirt under his checkered shirt and white jockey shorts under his tight work jeans. He continued to remove the remainder of his clothes, and it will be interesting to find out what was concealed under his work clothes.
I had removed his work boots, and as he stood to remove his shirt, I started unbuttoning his jeans. I immediately saw a bulge hiding under his tight briefs. He lifted his feet one at a time so I could pull off his jeans. Now he was only in his body shirt, white jockey shorts and white work socks. He was a sexy dude and made my mouth water with desire.
I pressed my head against his hard erection. He sighed softly as I looked up to notice his eyes were already closed. He placed his hands on his hips. I blew my hot breath thru his shorts and took a nibble on his hard penis.
As he got harder, his cock head protruded from the top of his elastic band. He was hung very well. I kissed his cloth-covered bulge and licked the head of his exposed cock head. He shook with excitement.
Small amounts of clear pre-cum had started to ooze from his manhood. I licked, desiring a taste of his oozing man juices, then I placed my mouth over his cock head as I pulled down his tight shorts.
His hard prick sprung out like a javelin. I pulled his shorts all the way down to his ankles and took an admiring look at his beauty body and cock.
His cock was long and perfectly shaped. His balls were covered with fuzzy light blond hair. I cupped his tightly drawn balls in one hand and placed my wet mouth around his large pink tulip shaped cock head. His piss slot was now oozing tasty cum. It was a bit salty, but delightful to the taste.
Terry had quietly entered the room with two beers, and set them on the other end of the leather couch. He adjusted his balls, and took another drink of his beer while observing our actions. Mack was not even aware of Terry's return until Terry made a noise setting his beer on the coffee table. Mack opened his eyes as Terry relayed to him.
"He's a damn good cock sucker, huh. Wait until he really gets going. You'll ask yourself why I haven't done this before. I know I asked myself that. Here's your beer. Now relax and let this cock sucker work on your prick." Terry continued as I serviced Mack.
Mack was enjoying his new pleasurable experience so much that he didn't care if Terry was in the room. He slowly set himself down and lifted his legs for me to pull off his remaining shorts. Meanwhile I moved back into position between Mack's legs to continue to pleasure my new found treasure.
I adjusted Mack's balls and penis as he set on the leather couch. Mack took a drink of his beer, placed one arm on the backside of the couch, and nodded to Terry in approval. Now he was more relaxed he was going to let me pleasure his body while he indulge in sexual fantasies watching the movie playing on Terry's TV.
Mack had never experienced a `suck job' from either a woman or a man, even though one of his earlier girlfriends would lick on his cock head before he fucked her. This was a great sensation. He could just kick back; drink his beer, while some dude was pleasuring his fuck stick. No wonder Terry was bragging about his fag friend. This was good.
I was mesmerized with the beautiful phallic before me. I licked up one side and down the other, enjoying every inch of this stud. Mack didn't have the musky scent that Terry did, but every person tasted different, even their sperm had different taste. It depended on their diet, and what they drank and smoked.
Mack's ball sacs were smaller than Terry's. but they were a delight to lick on. They were like two soft eggs in the lose skin of his sacs. As I sucked lovingly on Mack's manhood, my other hand cupped his balls. One of my fingers eased its way under his ball sac and to the moist warm crevice of Mack's ass crack.
The minute I touched that tender pink opening, Mack's cock got harder. He let out a sigh and gripped the back of my head. He started pumping his throbbing cock into my mouth. I gagged and tried to get free.
Then Mack cut loose with a deep groaning sound, and shot his load of sperm into my cock sucking mouth. I held on, for fear Mack would try to pull away when he came, but instead he arched his buttock off the couch to give me his much-needed release. Mack gasps and moaned for a few long moments then flopped his ass back down on the couch to enjoy the aftermath of his first cock sucking orgasm.
"Unbelievable. Just unbelievable." Mack blurted out. "That was just awesome...never knew a blow job could be that good! Wow! That was awesome!" Mack repeated as I continued to savor Mack's juices.
"I could get use to that!" Mack said.
"I told you it was great to drop a load while getting sucked off, didn't I? That dude can suck the juice out of me everyday and I could never get enough. Why the fuck did I marry a cunt anyway, when I can get my nuts off with an appreciative cocksucker like Dick. Huh?"
Then both men laughed, as I was finishing licking Mack's remaining juices from his dick and balls.
"Fuck. You got me horned up again just watching you two perform. Dick. Get your sweet cock sucking mouth over here and get me off again before you go back to that asshole for another load. Your master needs to get off again. I've got it hard and ready, cocksucker, now come over here babe, and show how much you appreciate your man's cock.
I am an obedient cocksucker and enjoyed the masterful demands of Terry. I placed myself between Terry's strong legs, and using my expert cock sucking procedures, I had Terry ready to shoot another load.
After I savored the beer tasting cum from Terry, I moved back to Mack to get him off for the second time. I thought he got off too quickly and I wanted him to enjoy a longer sucking.
This went on for most of the evening as I switched back and forth between the two hot stud cocks until they were drained. After several pleasant orgasms, Terry spoke out.
"This fucking cocksucker never gives up. See, why I like to have him around? He sucks me off, until I'm almost exhausted, and yet he never seems to get enough. His mouth is like a 'nymph whore' that never gets enough cock! But who's complaining? ...Fucken yeah, He's my dude!"
Terry said as he rubbed the back of my head in appreciation of my service.
"I think I'll let him come to our construction site this week, and share his expert cock sucking mouth with some of the other dudes. Perhaps he'll get enough cock to do him for one day. What do you think, Mack? Do you think the other men would appreciate a good blow job during their breaks?"
"Fucken yeah. If they didn't they're crazy, and just think; you don't have to worry about getting him knocked up.
"Well my cock sucking fag, do you think you can handle 12 horny construction crew members sometime this week? I can get you past the guard and we'll play it by ear. I know you'll enjoy it. I'm one of the oldest bastards there so if you like hot young studs, you'll have a ball, or should I say several." Terry said as he slapped me on my bare rump.
"Now, get us off one more time before we get some sleep. Mack, you can stay if you want. Dick is spending the night just in case we need to get off again in the middle of the night. We don't have to go to work tomorrow and we can let Dick blow us all day. What do you say to that? Okay, cocksucker, drain us one more time." Terry said as I took his semi-hard cock back into my mouth to suck out another load of cum from his master Terry and Mack, his friend.
Story by Richard Barber at eyeMrich1@msn.com
September 04, 2004 Word count 2524