One of the shops accounts was a auto service center ran by a guy named Randy. I had gone to high school with Randys son, Chris. Chris had been to tech school for another trade but, was apparently having trouble getting work in that field.
The new housing market was booming at the time and Ralph and i were having a tough time keeping up with maintaining existing customers and also wiring new constrction homes. Ralph decided to hire Chris to help out.
It was a saturday and we were all 3 working to prewire a new house, start to finish, for a doctor. Ralph and i established equipment placement, and Chris got the ladders, drills and wire inside and staged for each of us to work 1 man per floor.
Everyone had something else they would have rather been doing on a saturday so, we got our plan together and all got busy. We were the only crew on the job and had free reign over the place. Busting ass paid off and by mid after-noon we had progessed well.
The utility area was the central location for our equipment and was in the basement which had glass doors and windows all along one side as the house was built into a hill.
We had all got our wire ran from each floor to the basement hallway and now it just needed ran into the utility area. Ralph and Chris had been working in the basement and first floor and i on the second floor. They had already been in the basement a bit when i finally got there. Chris needs your help in there, Ralph said, as he walked out the the would-be game room door.
I thought all the field work was done but, apparently not. Ralph walked down the hall toward the location where all the wire needed pulled into the utility room. I walked into the door where Ralph had said Chris was.
There sat Chris, on a stack of drywall. When i walked in the door a big smile ran across Chris's face.
Ralph told me to tell you to take your shoes off and leave them by the door, Chris said.
Over some months now, i had come to know that 'take your shoes off' actually meant 'suck my dick'.
I got rock hard instantly. I did as instructed and kicked my shoes off by the door, walked on into the room, dodging some construction debris as i went. I took off my toolbelt and layed it on the stack of drywall.
Right here, i asked.
Yea, i'm ready when you are, Chris said.
I kneeled down and Chris unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out.
We had been in gym class together before so, i had seen Chris's cock before, it was about the size of mine, about 6.5, cut with average sized balls. I grasped the shaft of his manhood and pointed it to my mouth, i took the head in my mouth, closed my lips gently and slid downward. I could feel every muscle in his body tense as i began to bob on his nob. He started precumming like crazy.
He said slow down bud, i'm not ready yet.
I slowed the pace and pressure a bit to allow him to enjoy it longer. There was a knock on a door somewhere out in the basement and a loud 'hello'. Then someone called out 'ABC Drywall'.
I started to pull off his cock but, Chris caught the back of my head with his hand and pushed me back down.
Dont stop, this feels too good.
I complied and continued to suck, slurp and bob.
We could hear 2 or more guys talking out in the basement.
Oh WOW, said one of the guys.
What is it man? said the other.
Theres a guy giving another guy a blow job in there, said the first.
The second said, I want one too.
You're not right, said the first guy.
Well, my girlfriend wont do it, I gotta get it somewhere, said the second guy.
He will give you one, if you really want it, Ralph yelled from across the basement.
This scared the hell out of me but excited me too. I picked up the pace a bit on Chris.
A set of footsteps entered the room and sat down next the Chris. All i could see was black jean shorts, mid calf white socks and brown work boots, he began slowly pulling at his crotch.
OH YEA, Chris moaned, as he pressed hard against the back of my head, nearly gagging me with his meat, then dumping his load into my mouth, his salty taste ran down my tongue.
NICE, he swallows, said the drywaller.
I bobbed on Chris until he went soft in my mouth, being sure to lap up every drop of semen i possibly could before pulling off.
I turned and looked at the drywaller, he was about 35, short brown hair and a short trimmed mustache and beard, like i said, black jean shorts, a grey wife beater, mid calf white socks and brown high top work boots.
Can I some of that, he asked.
Yea, if Ralph says so, then i have to, i responded.
Oh, fuck yea, my name is John he told me.
He let his shorts down and showed a beautiful 8.5 with big low balls. I turned on my knees and immediately dropped as far down on him as i could. He groaned like it was his first blow job ever. I was pretty sure that if i didnt go easy that Johns nuts were gonna pop before we even got a good start. I kept medium pressure with my lips and hand as i bobbed on his beautiful tool. I wanted him to last as long as possilbe. I toyed with him a little, speeding up for a bit, then slowing down, edging the hell out of him.
Chris was still there next to us, watching, still half hard.
After about 20 minutes, i decided to finish him, i picked up my pace and in no time, John was climbing the walls.
OH MY GOD!!!, he groaned as he pumped the contents of his balls into my mouth.
Wow, bud, you could get paid for that, he said.
Well, i kinda do, i chuckled. I'll give it to you anytime, i told him.
It was a mid sized town, so, i saw John again, first on the job then i gave him my pager number and address. He did call, and then came over, many times, when he could get away from his girlfriend, of course.
I want you to suck Chris's dick ANYTIME he wants it, Ralph told me.
Which i did, many times, both on the clock and off.