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By if.tenep.nona@569811na

Published on Aug 31, 1994

Gay

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From library.erc.clarkson.edu!ub!news.kei.com!eff!news.duke.edu!news-feed-1.peachnet.edu!gatech!howland.reston.ans.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Wed Aug 31 10:34:29 1994 Message-ID: 082348Z31081994@anon.penet.fi Path: library.erc.clarkson.edu!ub!news.kei.com!eff!news.duke.edu!news-feed-1.peachnet.edu!gatech!howland.reston.ans.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an118965@anon.penet.fi Lines: 226

Arriving at the building site my heart sank, it must have been under about six inch's of mud from the previous nights torrential rain it was still raining but know where near as hard as during the night,I made my way to the formans office and was given my work for the day.

It turned out that I was fitting doors with a guy named Tony, well at least I would be working inside, that fact and the sight that greeted me when I arrived on the third floor where I was to work really brightened my mood up.

'Tony isnt it"? I said "Yeah you come to give me a hand with these doors"

I nodded and began to get my work tools out, Tony returned to his work which give me a chance to have a good look at him he was absolutly drop dead gorgeous standing about 5'11" tall he looked to be well muscled but I couldnt be to sure as he had a jumper on with the weather being a bit chilly, he had dark hair and the most handsome face I have ever seen.

"Right where do you want me to start" I said "What do you say we have a break first" he said sitting down on his tool box and opening a porn magazine.

We talked for about half an hour about nothing in particular, but I did find out that he was married, all through the conversation he would come out with things like "I'd love to fuck her fanny" or " look at the tits on her" and he'd hold the mag up to show me,

I would smile and agree with him but I was much more interested in the contents of his tight fitting jeans than the contents of the mag.

"Shit Ive got a god damn hard on now with looking at these pic's.

I looked up from the newspaper Id begun to read as he was putting his mag down on the floor, he then undid his belt and unbuttoned his flies, he pulled his jeans down to his knees revealling white jockey shorts with a large bulge at the front.

As he pulled his shorts down his cock sprang into view it must have been about 7" long and really thick, he let go of his jockey's and grabbed his cock and began to wank himself off.

I must of let out a gasp as he turned and winked at me and then carried on beating his cock, with his free hand he played with his balls squeezing and pulling on them as he closed his eyes he started to moan he also played with his nipples under his jumper I could see he was really enjoying himself by the expression on his face.

I felt like a moth to a naked flame I just couldnt take my eyes of this horney guy who I had met less than an hour ago who was wanking himself off in front of me.

He groaned and I was snapped out of my trance to see his cum shoot all over the magazine and the dusty wooden floor. "Oh god that was fucking fantastic", "I hope you didnt mind me doing that I just couldnt wait till I got home to the wife tonight" he said breathless. " Well I er! no I didnt mind" I stammered trying to sound dis- interested.

He pulled his shorts and jeans up and as he picked up the magazine he said "I doubt anybody will want this anymore" and threw it in a rubbish box then he went back to his work as though nothing had happened I did like wise but with my back to him to cover my raging hard on.

That evening I went to a local gay bar with some friends for a drink I told them everything that had happened that day.

I dont think they believed me, though I think that was jelousy they have always taken the mikey out of me as I look and act really straight, they say I look out of place in gay bars , though I never feel that way.

We had a few drinks and a good laugh and as last orders where called decided to go home.

As we were leaving the bar I turned to speek to someone and walked straight into somebody walking down the street,

"Im sorry" I said And looked up to see who I had walked into and locked eyes with Tony,.

I dont know who was more suprised him or me I was about to speak when he said " this is my wife Sandy" my eyes moved sideways to find a really pretty woman smiling at me and for just an instant a sharpe pang of envy flashed through me, "Sandy this is Martin he started working with me this morning".

We both smiled and said hello to one another, with that he said that they had to be going and left me standing there with all my friends giggling behind me.

He must know Im gay now as most people in town know that the pub we where coming out of is a gay bar, I sighed said goodbye to my friends and went home alone.

Blue sky and a blazing sun greeted me the following morning (typical english weather raining one day 90 degrees in the shade the next).

When I arrived at the site I went straight up to the third floor Tony was already there working when he saw me he nodded and carried on with his work, I got stuck in to my work and tried to act as though nothing had changed.

At twelve thirty all the other blokes who where working in the building went outside to enjoy the sun, whilst having their lunch both Tony and myself stayed on the third floor for our break.

As the day had worn on the heat had quickly risen so Tony had stripped of to a vest which gave me a chance to look at his well defined chest.I tried not to look to much though, as the sight of him would make me hard.

As it was lunch I sat down and began to read the newspaper that I had bought that morning and eat my sandwich's, after a couple of minutes a shadow fell across me, I looked up to find Tony stood in front of me.

"So youre a puff are you" he said "Yes but..." "Well if you are I bet you fancy me dont you" "Not really" I said lying through my teeth with my heart hammering in my chest and my mind racing wondering what was going to happen next.

I went to speak when he grabbed my shoulders with both hands and pulled my head towards his crotch, I dropped my newspaper and put my hands on his legs to push myself away "Tony I don't....." "Dont even think about pulling away just undo my jeans and get my cock out" he said in a threatening tone.

Looking up I could see that he meant what he said by the look in his eyes, so I took a deep breath and moved my hands to his fly I undid his belt and then pulled at his buttons, pulling his jeans down I could see that he had a hardon that was straining at the material of his jockey shorts,

He pulled my head right into his crotch so that my face was buried in the material of his jockey's,

"Yeah breath in my smell, now Pull down my underpants and suck my hard cock".

I pulled his shorts down and his big dick sprang out at me as if it was trying to make its own way to my mouth, "Go on suck it faggott take all my cock"

Taking his cock in my mouth was an amazing feeling he tasted wonderful, I began to move my head backwards and forwards running my tongue all over the head of his cock he then began moving his hips pushing his cock deeper into my mouth , "Oh god this is fucking unbelievable you fags really can suck cock better than women"

With that he started fucking my face harder and harder sinking his cock deep into my throat, I had to hold onto his legs to stop myself falling backwards as he was fucking my mouth so hard, after a few moments, "Shit Im going to cum"

I worked my mouth faster and faster on his cock as he shot his load into me. "Swallow all my cum fag" he groaned.

After swallowing all of his cum I licked his uncut cock clean and pulled away from him as he had let go of my head, I thought my own cock would tear my jeans it was so hard I really wanted to get it out and wank myself of....

"Stand up and turn round" he snapped. I looked up at him "Do it"

So I stood and turned knowing what was coming next, "Now drop youre pants and bend over" I undid my jeans and pulled them down then I pulled my underpants down I felt his hand on my shoulder then he pushed me forward.

I could feel his hand moving over my buttocks until he found my hole, he pushed one then two fingers into me, god it hurt like a bastard,

With his free hand he felt for my cock which was rock hard, "Well youre enjoying this arnt you" he said. With that he pulled his fingers out of my arse, I looked round to see him spitting on his cock he rubbed the spittle into his thick shaft and then grinned at me,

"Im going to fuck you so hard you'll be begging me to stop"

He moved forward and his cock head nudged against my arse then he pushed harder and he was in me, the pain was excrusiating it felt like I was being split in half, he pushed his dick into my hole and as his pubic hair brushed against me I knew he was all the way in, he withdrew and the pain subsided only to flair again as he rammed his cock back into me,

"God youre so tight" he said He began moving his cock faster and faster into my arse then he'd withdraw almost till he came out then ram himself back into me, it still hurt but the burning had been replaced by a more pleasurable sensation, as he pumped my arse he found my own hard cock again and began to wank me off which felt fantastic,

"Yeah Im fucking youre arse you bitch, god you love this don't you faggot" He was really slamming into me now the pain was unbearable but at the same time it really turned me on, I couldnt hold back any more and I shot my load all over his hand and the floor "Shoot youre cum go on shoot it all over" he said

He had his left arm wrapped around my belly and I sank into his arm letting him take my weight, I could feel his cock tence inside me as he carried on ramming himself into my arse... "Fuck Im cumming"

With that he shot load after load into my arse, I could feel his red hot spunk exploding deep inside me, "Yeah Im gonna fill youre arse with my cum you dirty faggot" He carried on fucking me till all his spunk was in my arse and running down my leg He pulled his cock out of me and moved away, "Now pull your pants up and get on with youre work faggot" he said laughing as he tieded himself up and walked away.

We repeated that scene at least once a week after that first time but it was always done in the same fashion but deep down I think he.............

The End

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