Working Saturdays

By Lust Stories

Published on Dec 29, 2019

Gay

I left school just before the start of my senior year, I had enough of the students bullying me and the teachers belittling me. I am solid A student and the teachers wouldn't stop teasing me over the way I looked and dressed every day. I always wore a tank top and jeans to school every day and I have bleached my hair so much its nearly white. I am open about who I am and what my sexuality is, the students thought I would be happy to be tormented and sexually abused because I was gay and thought I would love to be fucked in the arse after gym class or football practice. The coach even joined in and thats when I had enough and I knew it was time to finish School and not bother going to another school

I started a trade career as soon as the school year started, I wanted to be an apprentice carpenter like my uncle is and he helped me get started and find the right place to start my career. He got me a job with a construction company that he owns and they are building houses for the homeless at the moment and they are pretty much flat out. I am looking forward to getting my hands dirty and earning some decent cash, the hair dresser job I had was pretty shit, even though the boss I had gave me some extra attention when needed. Like blow jobs and a weekly fuck in his massive bed, but I wanted money and I need money. Mum and dad understood my reasoning for leaving school and they are fine with my life choices, they just want me to be happy and be safe. Dad has started a law suit against the school for the treatment I received, he is a big lawyer in town while mum is a cardio vascular surgeon.

First day on the job, I woke up before 4 and got dressed. I figured if I dressed the way I usually do, I will probably get treated the way I was in high school and I don't want anything like that to happen to me again. I wore a pair of boxers briefs and shorts with a grey shirt and my hair had become darker since the last time I bleached it and hopefully I won't have any problems with teasing over it. When I arrived at the worksite, after mum dropped me off. I was assigned to one of the guys who has been with the company from day one. We were told to do the skirting around the walls and what not it seemed a difficult job. This guy is pretty experienced in this job and I figured he'd teach me how to nail the skirting on

When we started I just used a hammer as I hadn't really used a nail gun before and I knew it would take me long , but I am really here just to learn. The guy that was supposed to show spent most of the time talking to others and didn't get any of his work done and I just got sick of having to do most of his work. I grabbed the nail gun and started using it as we were getting well behind. Bang bang and the the skirting was in, I did that for the whole room and Gregg was still talking to the other guys. I did the whole upstairs in about 2 hours while my supervisor was bludging. Most of the guys noticed what I had done and gave me a pat on the back for a good job, I had to check to make sure everything was good and when the Forman saw me doing that he shook my hand and said "Henry you're doing a fantastic job and I don't think you'll need much supervision here" the other guy looked pissed

As I was leaving work one of the guys that started a few months ago caught my eye, god he was a hunk of meat. He had a beard and looked so muscly and built so well. Man I would love to see him without his shorts on and I wonder if he wears a jock strap. Tomorrow I'll start wearing jock straps. Mum picked me up from work and as always she started asking a billion questions, if I made any friends and if the bosses like my work and work ethic. I hadn't made any friends and really it was the first day, as far as I knew the bosses loved the way I worked. I knew I had to keep up the good work as the supervisor I had wasn't interested in working and I have to pick up his slack. Mum has a big surgery tomorrow and she is pretty nervous about it, I think she was shattered that I didn't continue with school. I think she thought I would follow in her footsteps. She also knew that the bullying was starting to take a toll on me

We got home to see dad had already parked his car and there was another car in the driveway, I knew that car and who owned it. It was his secretaries car and I have seen him by rather naughty with her at parties before. We went inside and mum went upstairs to their bedroom and I heard her scream, I quickly ran upstairs and I looked in the room. Dad was on his back and his secretary was sitting on his cock, can only draw one conclusion. Angela quickly grabbed her clothes and ran pout, dad just laid there and looked happy. "Henry your dad and I have to talk can you leave" I left the room and I didn't hear a thing from mum. i was watching tv late that night when I saw dad leave. the sad thing is he didn't even say good bye to me, I had been feeling he had been fucking Angela for a while now. Mum works long hours and she is in a job that is intense, but she is one of the best in the country. I went to bed that night thinking about mum, I am an only child and I hope mum will be ok.

I woke before my alarm went off this morning and got dressed, I wore one of my favourite jocks that most of the guys I have fucked loved. I made sure it wasn't visible to anyone, mum drove me to work and she looked shaken still from last night "I love you mum" she stopped the car and hugged me while she balled her eyes out. We hugged for 20 minutes and she cried for longer "Henry what ever you do, don't be like your dad" I kissed her on the cheeks and said "mum I'll never break your heart again I will be there for you alway" she pushed me back and said "Henry when have you ever broken my heart? I started to sob and sad "when I decided to leave school and when I came out" she grabbed me and hugged me and said "you have never broken my heart. Your life is what you make of it and what happened at school is nit your fault. I hope one day you'll go back and finish and hopefully follow my footsteps"

I was late by 5 minutes, but the talk with mum was worth it. The Forman paired me with the man I had a wet dream about last night, we will be nailing posts and walls into place today and I have to keep my mind on the job and not on this hunk of meat. "Henry this is Jeremy he'll be guiding you today. Just do ask he asks and you'll be fine" he took one look at me and smiled and actually licked his lips. My dick was so hard. "Ok mate just follow me around and do as much as you can" I started holding posts and beams into place while Jeremy fitted and nailed them, he asked me if I wanted to do any of the nailing and I just shook my head. The work was tough and hot, but it was good hard work. when I saw Jeremy bend over I saw that he was wearing an old style of jock and I nearly shot my load it was so hot. We got through so much work, we finished early and Jeremy gave me a lift home. He is a good guy and he wants me to keep working with him from now on until I get my feet set

The rest of the week went off without a hitch, Jeremy and I were asked to work on Saturday installing the floor into one of the houses. It would take us nearly all day and it was going to be hot. I decided to wear one of my sports jock and short mid length shorts and a tank top. We started off slowly and got into it as the morning went a long. It was getting so hot jeremy took off hist shirt and god he is ripped and has a nice carpet on his chest. I took my shirt off in front of him and I could see him grab his cock and jerk it, I had my shorts low enough so that you could see the jock I was wearing. I really needed to rub one out and much was only 5 minutes away. We went and had lunch, we sat on the benched provided and I started drinking my water. "You like wearing jock straps Henry" I looked over at him and he had his hand down his shorts. ""Yeah do you we are them as well" he stood up and walked over to me and pulled his shorts down and shoved his crotch in my face "yeah I do" he stood back and said "how would you like to make a man happy" I smiled and said "absolutely I would"

I looked up and he was watching my next move, his jock looked old and tattered and stained from cum and piss. I put my nose up against the crotch of his jock strap and smelt and licked it, It was sweaty and tasted of cum and piss. But it tasted good, he yanked his cock out of his and took my hand and lead me over to the bench he was sitting on. He laid on his back and held his cock up, I pulled my shoes down and kicked them off. I climbed onto if jeremy and had my arse in his face. I lowered my head and started sucking his cock and while I was doing that, he had inserted a finger into my arse and started swirling it around, his cock was long and slim but nice. I was sucking it like a lollipop and he was moaning with every suck I made "god you have had a bit of action Henry haven't you" jeremy said as he kept fingering my arse. I cupped his balls and squeezed them and I felt his cock tense up and with in seconds he shot his load, it tasted so good

I hopped off him and I was about to go back to my lunch when he grabbed my arm again, "you aren't done, sit on my cock" I smiled and went and put my feet either side of the bench and slowly lowered myself down onto his cock, it felt so good in my arse. I put both of my feet up on the bench either side of jeremy and started to bounce up and down, his cock was so long and it was really hitting my prostate hard he started to thrust hard and fast, while he was doing that I started walking and I was pulling pretty hard. I felt my cock stiffen just as his did and I shot my load all over his chest and stomach, within seconds he shot his load inside me and fuck did it feel good. I hopped off Jeremy and put my shorts back on.

The rest of the day was fun, as jeremy let me use the nail gun and he let me play with his chest hair at the end of the day. He drove me home and gave me a kiss good night. My arse was pretty sore after that

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