The Carpenter

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The CarpenterI was just eighteen, fresh out of high school when Ilanded my first real job working for a small constructioncompany. The work required me to spend a lot of time awayfrom home, which was a new and exciting experience.Dean, the owner of the company, was in his mid—thirties.He had a body that was like a rock and a handsome face. Hegave the outward impression of being someone to reckon withif you dared cross him, but deep down he was as gentle as alamb.Dean was the kind of boss who worked right along withhis crew. I guess, because of my age, he saw me as beingsomeone who needed some nurturing, and being the fatherlytype, took me under his wing.When ever we were on an away job, the crew stayed at anearby motel, but Dean insisted on staying in the smalltrailer he always brought to the construction site.Concerned about the bad habits I might acquire if Ispent too much time alone with the rowdy, more experiencedmen, Dean insisted that we bunk together. I thought he wasbeing overly protective, but he was the boss.After just two days on the job, the shower went on theblink. The guys offered to let us shower at their motel, butDean being the resourceful type, assured them he already hadthe problem solved.Shortly after dark, once the site was abandoned, Deanstrung a garden hose around behind the trailer. “Whose goingto be first?” He asked, tossing me a towel. I guess he musthave detected my expression of apprehension. “You hose medown first,” he volunteered. “Hell, I ain’t shy.”It was night, but the ample moonlight allowed me to makeout the detailed features of Dean’s huge muscular body. Whenhe was ready, I directed a fine spray over him, discreetlychecking him out.There was something about seeing him naked that made mefeel strangely warm inside. I forced my eyes to look away,but they insisted on returning to the shadowy image of hissoapy thick cock.Dean shivered as he dried himself. “Well, unless you’resleeping outside, you’re next,” he said. “The water’s cold,but it feels great.”I was reluctant, but began taking off my cloths. Istripped all the way down to my briefs before hesitating.“It’s just you and me, k**,” said Dean. “There’s not anothersoul around.”Taking a deep breath, I hooked my thumbs over the top ofmy briefs and peeled them off. Dean immediately turned thehose on me, dousing my sweaty body with the refreshing spray.Hurriedly, I ran the soap over my wet skin, working up agood lather that cascaded down my body like a sudsywaterfall. A couple of times I looked at Dean and wasstunned by the way he was leering at me. I’d never beforehad anyone study me with such intensity. Dean’s searchingeyes made me uneasy, but they also excited me, enough to makemy temperamental, young cock restless.Dean’s attention appeared to be glued to my semi—erectcock, which only teased my organ to show off even more. Asthe last of the grimy froth dripped from my tightlycontracted nuts, Dean turned off the hose and stood staringshamelessly at my sizable, full blown hardon.He shook his head, smiling. “I was just trying toremember what it was like to be your age,” he said, reachingout to give me a playful pat on my ass.His innocent gesture gave me goose bumps, I was excitedbeyond belief. His hand had touched my naked ass. Isuddenly found myself wondering what it would feel like tohave him grab buca escort my wagging stiff cock.Christ, what was I thinking? What was happening to me?I tried to get him off my mind.It was a hot night. The inside of the trailer was likean oven. Getting to sleep wasn’t going to be easy. As Ilaid on top of the covers, wearing only a pair of jockeyshorts, I drifted into a state of fantasy. It was a fantasyas steamy as the night air; an erotic vision that triggered amassive erection.A space of four feet separated my cot from Dean’s, butit felt like he was lying right beside me. I could feel theheat radiating from his muscular body, passionate heat thatwas about to drown me in my own sweat.A security light cast a dim, amber glow through out theinterior of the small trailer. I could see Dean restingpeacefully. I needed to jack off in the worst way.I turned onto my side facing away from Dean. The headof my stiff, eight-inch cock was poking out over the elasticof my briefs, dripping for attention. Reaching down, Iaffectionately pinched the spongy knob smearing the gooey sapthat leaked from my piss hole between my thumb and fingers.I pulled down the front of my shorts and began to slowlystroke my rigid slab of teenage meat.“Does that feel good?” Dean’s words shattered thesilence like an explosion, causing me to nearly jump out ofmy skin.I immediately let the front of my shorts snap back up,but they failed to conceal the full length of my pulsingtool. In a rather lame attempt to hide my self indulgence Iyawned and looked over my shoulder. ……. .what?”Dean was now sitting on the edge of his cot staring atme. I was embarrassed, but I tried not to let it show.Cramming my tormented prick down inside my underwear, Irolled onto my back hoping not to arouse any furthersuspicion.Dean reached for the switch on the wall and we weresuddenly bathed in a harsh, revealing light. “You know,”Dean said, gazing lustfully at the sizable bulge strainingagainst the crotch of my briefs, “for your size, you suredo have a big cock.” I knew he was referring to the factthat I was only five feet nine inches tall and weighed all ofa hundred and thirty pounds.I felt my face glowing red and hot. Dean shook his headand smiled knowingly as I pulled up the sheet to distort hisview. “I can always go outside and have a smoke if you wantto finish taking care of business,” he said.“I — I,” I couldn’t even speak.“Better yet,” he said, coming over to sit on the side ofmy cot. “Why don’t you let me help you take care ofbusiness.”I laid paralyzed as he tossed back the sheet and pulledmy underwear down around my knees. The stiffness afflictingmy quivering young cock had not subsided in the least, ifanything, my cock had gotten even harder.I moaned as Dean’s fingers slid up the insides of mydown covered thighs, pausing as they reached my swollen nuts.My head spun as he gently rolled my aching bangers with hiscallused fingers.“My God, boy, you’re so full of juice you’re damn nearready to pop a load.”Sweat streamed down the sides of my face as Dean lockeda fist around my pulsating cylinder. It took my breath awaywhen he squeezed my shaft until the head of my dick wasstretched so tight that it seemed to glow in the harsh light.Wetting his lips with his slippery tongue, I could seethat he thirsted to sample the single drop of shimmering escort buca pre-cum that had emerged from my piss hole to fill the shallowwell at the tip of my organ’s bloated crimson crown.“Mmmmmmmm….nectar of the Gods,” Dean sighed softly,bending down to take my succulent knob between his slobberinghungry lips.I closed my eyes, listening to him grunt and groan withsatisfaction as my sticky sap washed over his hot, wettongue. My entire body trembled as Dean stuck the tip of histongue into the slimy slit of my piss hole. My organ lurchedruttishly as he lapped greedily, slowly moving his talentedmouth further and further down the shaft of my pulsing organ.I watched with utter amazement as he greedily consumed theentire length of my cock.I could keep silent no longer. “Oh fuck, that feels sogood,” I panted. “I’ve never had a blow job before.”Dean snaked my thick wad of meat out of his swelteringgullet. “I take it then that you approve?” He said,flicking his tongue up and down the tubular underbelly of myrigid organ.“Oh God, yes! Please don’t stop. Suck my dick somemore.”“You know,” he said, wiping the drool from his chin, “Imight be persuaded to do just that, provided you’re willingto return the favor.”I looked down between his huge, hairy legs and stared atthe enormous, elongated bulge tenting out the leg of hisbaggy boxer shorts. “I don’t know,” I said.“It’s either that, or you let me fuck your sweet, littleass,” Dean said, slowly pushing my legs into the air so thathe could scrutinize the tempting contours of my tender buttmore closely. Truth is, I was so fucking horny I was willingto do almost anything.Gently, Dean began caressing my ass, filling me withoverwhelming curiosity. I drew my knees up against my chesturging him to explore further. He ignited a fire inside mewhen he pulled the muscular cheeks of my smooth buttocksapart, making my small, pink pucker vulnerable to hisassault.Slowly Dean sank down onto the cot and buried his facein the crack of my ass. I nearly shot my wad when he crammedhis thick spiky tongue deep inside my musky asshole.Spit soon saturated the crack of my ass and a singlefinger pierced the wispy halo of man fur that surrounded myflexing anal orifice. I shivered uncontrollably as hisinvading finger wiggled its way into my spastic rectum.“Damn, you’re tight,” Dean sighed, easing a second fingerup my twitching butt.I had fingered my bunghole a few times while jackingoff, but it had never felt like this. Dean’s thick fingersfelt so wonderful inside me, I heard myself whimpering withecstasy, begging for more.The tips of his embedded fingers raked over my internalreservoir of semen and I could resist him no longer.“Okay,” I said weakly. “You can fuck me, but you haveto promise to go slow, and to stop if it hurts too bad.”“You got it buddy boy!” Dean said, slipping off hisunderwear as I did the same. His cock was not as big asmine, but it was still an impressive tool. The thought ofhaving something that size up my ass had me sweating bullets.Rising up on my hands and knees, I watched anxiously asDean sheathed his veiny lance with a lubricated condom,After taking position behind me, he eased the head of hisdick between my butt cheeks and engaged my resistant rim ofanal muscle.My fingers dug into the bedding, knotting into tightfists as the massive head of buca escort bayan his steadfast hardness burstinto my virgin hole. I howled with agony as his entry sentshock waves riveting down my legs and up my spine. A finaljolt of searing pain surged through my manhood as hesmothered the entire length of his bony flesh deep into thewarmth of my quivering asshole.“Christ, you’ve got a snug little butthole,” Deanpanted. “I haven’t had a piece of ass this tight in years.”I moaned torridly as his tempo increased, rising to afevered pitch. The discomfort had vanished, passion nowfilled me, as raw and as urgent as any I had ever felt.Dean grunted, slamming his man-rammer deep into my ass,rotating his hips to make his organ wiggle around inside me.“Ohhh, yeahhhh, bang my boy-box. It feels great,” I saidhoarsely. “I never thought that doing it with another guywould be anything like this, so erotic.”“So you like getting fucked, do you?”“Oh yeah. I love it.”Dean snickered smartly as if he had known all along thatI would. “Being such a pretty, young boy, I had a feelingyou were hot to be screwed.”Dean was panting hard. I could feel his hairy ballscontacting as they slapped wetly into the valley of my gapingbutt crack. He was close to coming, his manly load waschurning, boiling up for release.Grabbing hold of my hips, Dean road me hard, thrustinghis steely cock inside me and holding it there. His orgasmicorgan jerked so violently I thought it was going to lift myimpaled ass right off the bed.I gasped as Dean pulled his trembling dick out myflexing bunghole. I immediately rolled onto my back andstarted stroking my sappy prick.“That’s it,” Dean cooed, tearing off the slimy rubber,frantically yanking his cock. “Beat that fucking piece ofmeat. Yeahhhh!”He huffed passionately as the searing white heat of hispent up load spurted across my bouncing nuts. Strands ofcreamy cock juice trickled down my balls to fill the crack ofmy aching reamed ass. Dean’s mouth gaped lewdly as his raspybreath faded from burning desire to blissful contentment.A final drop of milky semen oozed from his strained pisshole as he dove between my gaping knees to bury his face inmy steamy crotch. His slippery tongue saturated my nuts withspit as he lapped up his spent wad. Squirming feverishly, Ishoved my dick in his face, longing to feel his hot mouthconsume me.“Oh yeah, suck my dick!” I cried. “Take it down youthroat like you did before.”As his sensuous mouth closed around the shaft of mycock, I thrust my ass up off the cot, driving the soggy knobof my thick fuck muscle against the back of his throat. Deangroaned as his slobbering lips matted my pubic fur with hisescaping drool.I dug my fingers into his thick, black hair, fucking hismouth with a flurry of savage thrusts. My ejaculation wasemanate. My aching balls contracted to form a satiny pouchbeneath Dean’s bristly chin.My cock jerked as it slid from Dean’s mouth. “I’m gonnacum!” I groaned in a fit of lustful insanity. “Please, jack me off!”Dean seized my cock, his tight fist hammering away at afrenzied pace. My entire body was covered with a torridsweat as I wiggled and squirmed, bucking against the sensualthrusts of his pumping hand.A whipping rope of semen launched through the airlanding on my chest, another splattered across my lips. Thetaste of my own cum triggered a third and fourth volley ofgooey jism. By the time my ejaculation had subsided, myentire torso was saturated with pools of shimmering whitecock cream.From then on, by day Dean was my boss and by night, hewas my lover.

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