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Friday, June 10, 2011
Story by Dick Clinton
After the 2nd World War there was a building boom and many home were being built for all the service men returning home. I lived in a small suburban area where I went to a local grade school. In the block where we lived they started building homes in the open field next to our home.
I was fascinated with all the activity and all the construction men taking over the area like a swarm of busy ants. They built the home like an assembly line, starting with the digging of the foundation, the pouring of the cement for the basements, then constructing the frames for each home. It was a mad house for several weeks as the construction continued. The noise only discontinued after working hours when most of the men went to their separate homes, except for a foreman or clean up crew.
Being an inquisitive teenager, I had to explore the homes as they were being built, but knew I wasn't welcome during working hours. I would wait until I thought everyone had gone home, then I'd explore the unfinished homes on my own.
I was exploring in one of the unfinished homes when I discovered I wasn't alone. I quickly hid under the unfinished stairs going down to the unfinished basement and waited. I hear footsteps of someone upstairs. I waited until this someone came down the stairs and walked over to the corner of the room, took out his cock and pissed on the dirt floor.
I had already realized I was infatuated with men and their cocks so I watch with interest. The man, probably in his early 30s, dressed in his tan work clothes and booths, wasn't aware I was watching him piss. He adjusted his large tool belt and pulled on his cock. He adjusted himself carefully then reached in further and pulled out a large set of balls to match his rather large soft cock. I had seen men's cocks before, but was always excited to observe another.
I had become addicted to sucking cock and had several boys my age and older, that I serviced as often as I could. I had a few older men that I had also added to my quest: which included one of the mechanics at the garage where my dad took his car, a couple of the farm boys that worked on a nearby Truck Farms, two security men that worked at the local drive-in-theater, and about 3 or 4 of the guys I grew up with. I was well liked and guys liked my cock sucking methods. I like it too and was always in the mood to add another hot boy or man to my agenda. I had become a cock sucker at a young age and thought it was a excellent service to satisfy men sexually. I saw nothing immoral or wrong with my activity.
I watched the Carpenter piss, then start to manipulate his rather large uncut cock back and forth. He was going to jack-off right there. I couldn't let him shoot that big load of cock juice on the ground with his piss. I had to let him know I was there and would be glad to service his cock and swallow his manly cum. I moved slightly to make a noise, but not enough to frighten him. He quickly looked over at me standing under the stairs.
“What the hell are you doing? You shouldn't be here young man.” he said as he looked my way.
“I was just exploring. Didn't mean any harm.” I said as I slowly moved out from under the stairs.
“Do you live around here kid?”
“Yes sir. I just live down the block. I was just looking around. I didn't mean to scare you.”
“Are you queer or something? Do you like to watch a man taking a piss?”
“Yes sir. I like to watch a man play with himself like you were doing too.”
“Oh you do, do you? Do you like to play with men's cocks too.”
“I not only love to play with a mans cock, but I like to suck on them, and swallow their cum too. Can I suck on yours, sir?”
The carpenter didn't seem to be too shocked, but turned his body towards me and pulled on his cock again. He motioned for me to come closer.
“Come over here kid and I'll let you play with my cock. Did you ever see a cock this big? I have a good 10 inches of man meat here. Have you ever sucked on one this big?” he said as he started to slowly peal back his lacy foreskin from his penis. He pulled his ball completely out of his pants and gave them a good tug.
As I took a few steps towards the man, he spread his legs and put his hands on his hips.
“Come on cock sucker. Let's see what kind of talents you have. I don't believe a young pup like you has ever sucked a cock before. I think you are pulling my leg. Get over here, get on your knees, wrap you sweet little lips around my dong and suck on it if your not afraid. Come on. Let's see what you can do with this one.”
Then he stood and waited to see if I was going to suck his cock or not. I must have surprised him because I reverently dropped to my knees on the dirt basement floor, took his balls in my one hand and kissed his wet piss slot to taste his pre-cum juices. I ran my tongue inside his soft lacy foreskin to savor some of his sweet manly smegma.
“Hot Damn. You weren't kidding, were you kid. I don't want to feel any teeth on my prick, ya hear me. Take your time and give me a good sucking. If you do it right, I just might give you a big load of man juice. I bet you'd like that. Huh?”
“Yes sir. I'd like it if you came in my mouth. I love the taste of cum.” I looked up at his face then ran my tongue around his sensitive glans again and licked his piss slot.
He grunted and let me service him. He had a pretty good size cock, so I couldn't go all the way down on his 10 inch cock, but I would lick and clean his hair balls before going to work on his wonderful cock.
I had sucked some nice big cocks before, like my mechanic friend at the garage and my handsome brother-in-law, but this cock was not only long but thick around. I was still pretty good at manipulating the skin back and forth, and going down on him as far as I could. He was enjoying my service and would sigh and gasps in appreciation. Then he gripped the back of my head and started talking and instructing me how to make him feel good.
“Damn, my young pup, you sure do love to suck on that dick, don't you? Yeah. I like the way you make those moves. I've never has a young man suck my cock before. Feels damn good, cock sucker. Hum huh. Feels damn good. Suck it deeper if you can. You like my balls too, don't ya. Lick em good. I love to have my balls sucked. I like that too. You like the smell of my sweaty nuts? Clean em good, cock sucker. Oh yeah. Got myself a cock worshiper here. Fuck. You keep this up and I'll pop my nuts soon. Oh Yeah. Oh Yeah. Um mm. I think I'm gonna give you my load. Suck me, cock sucking slut. I'm gonna shoot, gonna shoot. FUCK. Take my load punk, take my damn load. Uuuuhhhh FUCK, FUCK, Fuck. Awwwww shit.”
The carpenter caressed my head and fuck faced me. I took his cock down about 6 inches or more until I gagged. I took another deep breathe and went down on him until he dumped 6 to 8 loads of cum down my throat. I pulled back so I could breath and taste his delicious cum. He moaned softly until his last load was delivered into my mouth. I licked him clean, then set down before him and took a deep breath.
“Damn, Damn, Damn, is all I can say. That was a fucken good suck. You must have had practice to do that. Damn.” he continued to say as he tried to put his semi soft cock back into his pants. He rubbed my blond head and buttoned up his pants.
“Hey young-en. You come around here very often, because I am usually the last one to leave, being foreman and all, so if you'd like to swallow some more of my cum, I like to see you here the same time tomorrow. I can see you're really in to sucking cock, so I might be able to line you up with a few other straight studs so you could suck their dicks. I have a fine looking crew and they are horny all the fucken time. I hear them talking about getting their cocks sucked, so maybe you could keep a few of them stratified and keep their minds off sex and more on their work. What do ya say?”
“Yes sir, but I can only take one at a time. Can we do it down here out of sight. I only live down the block and don't want my brother seeing me.”
“Sure thing. We'd better leave now before the night watchmen come on duty. I'll see you here tomorrow about the same time.”
I went by almost every evening to the empty basement to suck off my hunky carpenter. He lined me up with 6 of his crew and I blew them on a nightly basis before they went home to their wives and girlfriends. I dropped by during the week end and met one of the security guards and sucked him off about 5 nights a week. I had a good thing going but in a few months the houses were completed and were being sold.
One of the Security Guards
I kept in touch with my Carpenter friend and a few of his crew and we would met at their new construction sites so I could keep them well drained. I drank a lot of hot cum that season and looked forward to finding a new construction area so I could meet more men.
Story by Richard Barber eyeMrich1@msn.com
Word Count, 1797 Check out the pictures below.