It had been several days since I had had an opportunity to meet Bulldozer Man as he had left work at the same time as the other workers. As he predicted, Dub had been sniffing around for something to happen. He came to work early and left late and hung around the area where the workers took a piss. I really wanted to go over and suck him off, but I was afraid of jeopardizing my relationship with Bulldozer Man. One morning, I know that Dub saw me watching him. He put a condom on his dick, he stroked until he shot a big load of cum and carefully removed it, tied it in a knot and discreetly placed it under a bush. I had jacked off watching him imagining my lips around his hearty man meat and swallowing his load.
That evening after everyone had left, I retrieved his full condom and went into the porta john. The air was stifling and the smell was pungent and rank. However, just thinking about the studly workers sitting down on the toilet with their big dicks swinging made the place interesting. I pulled my pants down, sat on the toilet and started sucking Dub's filled condom, imagining that I was sucking his cock. I swallowed the condom down my throat until I gagged and let it stay there until I threw it up with a handful of mucous. I licked and sucked on it while I stroked my cock. When I was getting close to shooting, I bit a hole in the condom and sucked Dub's cum into my mouth. The liquid was acridly sweet and thinking that this had come from Dub's balls caused me to blast into orgasm. I took the torn, empty condom and put it back where Dub had left it.
A couple of days later, I woke up hearing Bulldozer Man's Ford F-350 pull into the lot next door. I rolled over to look out the window to get a good look at him so I could stroke my morning wood. He was not alone, out of the passenger side of the pick-up emerged a huge, black man. He was about 45 years of age, at least 6', 5", 230 lbs. with a black tank top that showed off his bulging biceps and smooth, muscular pecs, worn jeans and dusty work boots. I jumped up out of the bed to get a better look. My morning wood was serious now, but I waited to jack off.
The entire day I was obsessed with watching Bulldozer Man and the Black Man. I had even forgotten to eat breakfast or lunch. I was crazy horny as I usually jack off multiple times during the day. After all the workers left, these two were still on the building site working. They went into the trailer and opened up a Pabst Blue Ribbon beer each. I sat like a sentinel watching and wondering what would happen.
Bulldozer Man came out to the piss spot and hauled his cock out to take a piss. I stroked and yearned to have his piss and dick in my mouth. He looked over at our house and spotted me snooping. He jerked his head for me to come over and I bolted like a colt.
He was still standing at the piss area when I got there and he said "Hey boy, you horny or have you jacked off all day looking at Jake?" I smiled and admitted having spied on him and the black man.
"You interested?"he asked.
"YES!", I answered a little too loudly and a little too eagerly. "Go on in the office, I'll be there soon, I have to take shit."
I went to the office and opened the door slowly. Jake was sitting at the desk and smoking a cigarette. He looked me over, took a swig of beer and said "You must be the fuckboy the boss told me about."
I nodded and he said "Get over here boy, let me get a good look at you." His huge pecs and biceps glistened with sweat and just being in his presence had caused my breathing rate to quicken and my cock to tent up my gym shorts. He motioned for me to take my clothes off and rubbed his big hands over my body, causing me to shake with desire. He pulled hard on my cock and balls and inserted his huge middle finger in my ass. I was trembling and thought I would shoot then and there.
He removed his shirt, pulled me in for a hot tongue kiss and pulled my head down to the nipple attached to his hard, smooth and well-defined pec. "Suck it boy!" He demanded and pressed my head toward the nipple. I took it in my mouth and could taste his manly, salty sweat. He rubbed my ass and again pushed his finger in my ass.
"You been fucked much boy?"
"Only three times", I answered.
"We'll have to do something about that", he said and pushed his finger further in until I could feel his knuckle.
I instinctively started to lick further down his body, feeling his six pack, and tasting his tangy sweat with my tongue. I knelt down between his legs and he removed his pants and underwear and sat back down in the chair. A huge, semi-hard, long, thick purple snake uncoiled in front of my face. It had to be over 9 inches long and 3 inches in diameter. I was mesmerized and just stared at it.
"It's not going to suck itself little fucker, get your lips on it," he said and pulled my head on his dick. I greedily started licking and sucking the big head and foreskin. "Yea, just like that you little cunt," he said and pushed my head further on his cock. I sucked and licked, putting my tongue in the groove between the head and foreskin. I tried diligently, but couldn't get more than half of that monster in my mouth.
While I was still struggling to suck him, he leaned over me, teased and fingered my hole and I pressed my ass down to take his whole finger. "Fuck, you're a little ho," he laughed and finger fucked med roughly. He pushed my head down on his cock and I gagged and coughed, but finally got at least eighty percent of it in my mouth. My cheeks ached, but I started face fucking myself on his rock hard pole. "You're a fucking cock hound," he growleld as I was finally able to give him pleasure.
