Thanks, darling, but I have had to go on with my life, which is MUCH more complicated than you might think. Anyway, here is the story, not one of my truly stellar ones but OK, I trust:
Construction Suction
As I came upon the construction site, I saw this stud working shirtless, his torso glistening with sweat and his jeans tightly containing his bulge and bubble butt. I have to admit I was stopped in my tracks, immobilized as if by electric shock, unable to break my stare. He saw me and held my stare with that stern expression you see in the photo, scaring me at first, as he made clear that I had been found out. Without thinking I licked my lips and he, in turn, grabbed his crotch, nodding in the direction of a portajohn nearby. Could this actually be happening? I asked myself. But he pointed and then I knew it was for real. I went in and left the door ajar. Two minutes or more went by and nothing happened. I was scared shitless about where this might lead. Then he suddenly entered and latched the door.
Almost at once the air was pervaded by the spicy odor of his sweat. He opened his fly, pulled out this enormous dick, and then dropped his jeans, so that he stood naked before me, as you see him here. But then he turned away and began to piss in the fixture at the side. As I watched the golden stream from his penis I found myself envying the urinal. But then he finished and turned to me, his cock dangling in front of my face. The musk of his crotch brought all my erotic senses to attention as I leaned forward to lick his cock head, getting the last golden drops, salty and acrid, on my tongue. Instinctively I cupped his buns with my hands and pulled him closer to me, his hardening shaft thrusting to the back of my mouth. He grunted with satisfaction as I began to suck in earnest. And then I realized that more would be required, as his hands held the back of my head and firmly pressed my face onto his rod. I struggled to relax my throat as his thickness began to fill me, so much so that it felt as if it was going to occupy my whole body. With the greatest concentration I managed to control my gag reflex. As he began to fuck my face, I was terrified but at the same time also thrilled beyond my wildest dreams. I ran the fingertips of one hand up and down his ass crack while with the other I fondled his balls. He responded as if he liked it, so I pressed a finger on his pucker and ran it round and round. Amazingly, my finger slipped right in and I pushed it to the limit, where I soon found the walnut of his prostate. He grunted with male lust and groaned softly, losing control. Meanwhile, he was fucking my mouth to the hilt, so that my nose was repeatedly buried in his sweaty bush.
On and on this went, with me finger fucking his ass. Then his cock stiffened and I pushed my head back hard enough to get his cock shaft out of my throat so it lodged only in my mouth. He was streaming pre cum, remarkably sweet considering all the other tastes and smells. As I vigorously massaged his prostate he grunted fiercely, and then an amazing gush of hot creamy jism began to squirt into my mouth. I m not exaggerating; it totally filled my suck hole. I have blown many dicks, but I have never had a man cum in me as he did. I swallowed as fast as I could, but more still followed. Finally, his balls drained and his dick softening, he withdrew and rested his cock on my face as I licked and sucked his sweaty balls. All I could think was that if I should die today I would die happy. I wanted to tell him so, but before I realized what was happening he had pulled up his jeans, zipped, and slipped out of the cabin without uttering one word, leaving me to make my exit and get off the construction site as well as I might without attracting too much notice.
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Thanks, darling, but I have had to go on with my life, which is MUCH more complicated than you might think. Anyway, here is the story, not one of my truly stellar ones but OK, I trust:
Construction Suction
As I came upon the construction site, I saw this stud working shirtless, his torso glistening with sweat and his jeans tightly containing his bulge and bubble butt. I have to admit I was stopped in my tracks, immobilized as if by electric shock, unable to break my stare. He saw me and held my stare with that stern expression you see in the photo, scaring me at first, as he made clear that I had been found out. Without thinking I licked my lips and he, in turn, grabbed his crotch, nodding in the direction of a portajohn nearby. Could this actually be happening? I asked myself. But he pointed and then I knew it was for real. I went in and left the door ajar. Two minutes or more went by and nothing happened. I was scared shitless about where this might lead. Then he suddenly entered and latched the door.
Almost at once the air was pervaded by the spicy odor of his sweat. He opened his fly, pulled out this enormous dick, and then dropped his jeans, so that he stood naked before me, as you see him here. But then he turned away and began to piss in the fixture at the side. As I watched the golden stream from his penis I found myself envying the urinal. But then he finished and turned to me, his cock dangling in front of my face. The musk of his crotch brought all my erotic senses to attention as I leaned forward to lick his cock head, getting the last golden drops, salty and acrid, on my tongue. Instinctively I cupped his buns with my hands and pulled him closer to me, his hardening shaft thrusting to the back of my mouth. He grunted with satisfaction as I began to suck in earnest.
And then I realized that more would be required, as his hands held the back of my head and firmly pressed my face onto his rod. I struggled to relax my throat as his thickness began to fill me, so much so that it felt as if it was going to occupy my whole body. With the greatest concentration I managed to control my gag reflex. As he began to fuck my face, I was terrified but at the same time also thrilled beyond my wildest dreams. I ran the fingertips of one hand up and down his ass crack while with the other I fondled his balls. He responded as if he liked it, so I pressed a finger on his pucker and ran it round and round. Amazingly, my finger slipped right in and I pushed it to the limit, where I soon found the walnut of his prostate. He grunted with male lust and groaned softly, losing control. Meanwhile, he was fucking my mouth to the hilt, so that my nose was repeatedly buried in his sweaty bush.
On and on this went, with me finger fucking his ass. Then his cock stiffened and I pushed my head back hard enough to get his cock shaft out of my throat so it lodged only in my mouth. He was streaming pre cum, remarkably sweet considering all the other tastes and smells. As I vigorously massaged his prostate he grunted fiercely, and then an amazing gush of hot creamy jism began to squirt into my mouth. I m not exaggerating; it totally filled my suck hole. I have blown many dicks, but I have never had a man cum in me as he did. I swallowed as fast as I could, but more still followed. Finally, his balls drained and his dick softening, he withdrew and rested his cock on my face as I licked and sucked his sweaty balls. All I could think was that if I should die today I would die happy. I wanted to tell him so, but before I realized what was happening he had pulled up his jeans, zipped, and slipped out of the cabin without uttering one word, leaving me to make my exit and get off the construction site as well as I might without attracting too much notice.
Koba, sweetheart, it's totally your call, but I have an outstanding story for #1, More Outdoor Fun, posted July 6.
Great story, rocco.
Re July 6, let's stick to recent photos.
Thanks.
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