Early one morning I received a call from an out of town client who needed acute help with his accounting system. I agreed to fly out that evening and be ready to help him the next morning. I packed my bag so that I could go directly from work to the airport.
I called Sam and told him I would be leaving tonight and back in a couple of days. We had planned to meet that evening so I was disappointed that I had to travel. He was working at a construction site that was on my way to the airport so I asked him if I could stop by around 5 pm to say hi.
It was a hectic day and I was a little stressed when I left the office, but was looking forward to seeing Sam. When I arrived, he was measuring and assessing the work that the crew had completed that day. He was wearing his standard work boots, jeans and polo shirt and today was sporting a hard hat. He looked damn good and felt a stirring in my cock and balls. He told me he would be finished in about 5 minutes and then we went in the trailer that was set up as an office for the crew.
The trailer was stuffy and smelled strongly of manly sweat and cigarettes. It was a turn on to be alone with him there in these hypermasculine surroundings. He took off the hard hat, embraced me in a strong bear hug and kissed me deeply. As usual, the scent of his sweat, deodorant and cigarette tobacco chubbed me up. I cupped his package and noted that he was also turned on.
I pulled his polo off and ran my fingers through the forest of his damp and sweaty body hair. I licked the sweat off of him and unbuckled his jeans. I licked his hard cock and balls savoring the musky tasted and licked my way down his dusty jeans to his work boots. I licked the top and sole of the boots. He looked quizzically at me and raised his eyebrows up and down. I removed his left boot and sniffed and licked inside. I sucked his toes through his wool boot socks extracting all the sweat and scent I could. I removed his sock and licked all over his foot and settled in to lick between his toes, ending with sucking his toes individually and facefucking myself with his big toe. He was breathing heavily and moaning his approval.
He stood up and removed his pants. I stopped him from sitting down again, spun him around and pushed him down on the desk and concentrated on his meaty ass. Even his buttocks were covered with a thick mat of hair. The man was a fucking gorilla and I loved every minute of it. I licked his strong buttocks and down into the sweaty crevice of his crack. The tangy hole sweat hit my brain and I was flying high. I parted his cheeks and saw his pink hole through a brush of hair. He jumped when my tongue flicked his hole and the musty, tangy taste spun my senses out of control. I licked, slobbered and tongue fucked him. I was in heaven and he panted "yea, eat daddy's sweaty ass, give me that tongue."
To this point, only Sam had been the active partner, but I was so turned on that I pulled my rock hard cock out of my pants, spat on his hole and aimed it towards his sexy pucker. I teased his hole and crack and he squirmed. When I started to penetrate him, he clenched his hole tight so it was impossible to enter. I tried a couple of times, but he was unable to relax.
He turned around, grabbed me, yanked my pants down. I grabbed on to the desk for support and he started rimming my hole. He was licking and tongue fucking me with a passion. He said he had never been so turned on in his life. He continued licking and pressed his head between my legs and teabagged my balls from behind causing my legs to shake with desire.
I was craving his cock in my ass, he pressed two fingers deep in my hungry hole and massaged my prostate. I was squirming on his hand and he slipped a third finger in as well. He stretched his fingers out, stretching my twitching hole. I needed his cock now and I moaned for him to fuck me. He teased my hole with the head of his thick veiny cock and tortured me by not shoving it in deep. I jerked my ass back forcing his cock into me. He chuckled and remarked what a cock slut I was. I chuckled back told him to stop dicking around and fucking fuck me.
He complied. He grabbed me and shoved his cock in so forcefully I thought his balls would follow. He fucked me roughly, pulling my nipples and smacking my balls. This dual sensation increased my desire and I started pushing back against his cock in order to increase the power of his thrusts. The desk I was holding started inching forward with each stroke and finally hit the wall where it could absorb the energy of this fuck without moving.
Sam reached around and grabbed my cock and pumped with the same rhythm as his strokes. I felt his buttocks tighten and his legs tremble and he pumped multiple loads of his hot spunk into my intestine. He kept pumping my cock until my first load shot across the desk and hit the wall. The second and third shots landed squarely on the desk.
We were both spent and lay on the dirty floor of the trailer. I snuggled close to him in order to feel his hairy chest on my own. He closed his arms around me and we kissed. His steel blue eyes looked into mine and he said "thanks, man".
After a while we got dressed, sat outside of the trailer, drank a beer and smoked a cigarette and I reluctantly left for the airport. Man, my fears were becoming reality... I was falling in love with this man....