Date: Thu, 13 Jun 2002 17:45:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cheasapeake Construction 3

Chesapeake Construction Company 3

By Bald Hairy Man


This is a sexual fantasy with no effort made at real life experiences. If
you object to gay fiction, DO NOT READ. This story is not for you. If you
have any comments,  send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymen@aol.com.

You can read Millennium Construction Company and Catfish & Company to get
to know the characters better.


I wasn't sure how the event would work.  Jack kept his men's asses to
himself and while Wayne and Jerry liked it all, as did I, fucking is a
really personal thing.  I had no idea about Washington's approach to
screwing.  Once and in awhile a pile driver or bulldozer is fun, but not
everyone shares my open-mindedness on that subject.  We had a good chance
to get use to each other while waiting for dinner.

I provided free beer for everyone on the island.  The men all thought I was
being generous and appreciated it.  I had an ulterior motive.  Drinking too
much was a problem with some of my men.  I could control how much everyone
had, so they could enjoy themselves, but not get in trouble.  They saw me
as being generous and understood why I didn't buy everyone a case per man
easily enough.

Gramps and Jack hit it off real well.  Gramps loaned Jack, Coon as a
playmate.  Gramps told Coon to bend over.  The old man asked if there was
some lube.  Jack had some in the cooler, next to his chair.  Gramps spurted
some into Coon's ass and worked it in deep with his finger.

"He's easy to open, but nice and tight once you get in." Gramps told Jack.
"You don't need to be too delicate with Coon.  He's a real man's man and he
likes it a bit rough." Jack got into position and slipped his cock deep
into Coon's ass effortlessly.  Coon was an enthusiastic bottom and Jack
enjoyed the ride.

"Any one of my boys you'd like to try?" Jack asked as he slowly pumped
Coon.  Coon was taking it doggy style and obviously loved it that way.
Gramps glanced at Buck.  Jack smiled.

Much to my surprise Jack told Buck to open up for Gramps. "Buck, you get
over here and open up for this nice man." Jack ordered.  Buck looked a bit
surprised.  I noticed his cock went from soft to half mast as he realized
what Jack wanted.  "You ever been fucked by a black guy before?"  Jack
asked Buck.  Buck shook his head, but didn't object.  Buck is a blond
redneck kid, about as pale as Gramps was dark.  The older, black man
sported a beer can cock and it looked as if it would be a challenge for
Buck.

"Are you sharing your boys' ass holes?" I asked.

"I decided to let them get some more experience." Jack said.  "They like
ass play and it takes the pressure off me to fuck them every night."  By
now Buck was on his back and Gramps had the kid's legs over his shoulders.
Buck looked uneasy, but sported a full erection.  I took the lube and
coated Gramp's meat and Buck's pink hole.  The little rose bud poked out of
the opening.

"I'm going to fuck you nice and slow.  Just ease the cock in.  You tell me
if it hurts and I'll slow up, but remember, you're going to be deep dicked
tonight, no matter how long it takes." Gramps said.  I watched the slow
fucking and got turned on myself.  Gramps was a hard but fair fucker.  He
gave Buck some resting time, but every time I looked Gramps was in deeper.

Off to the side, I saw Washington slipping into Wayne's ass.  The big,
redneck bear had no problem with black cock.  Washington was fucking at
full speed.  He would then slow down and give Wayne a chance to catch his
breath.  I wandered over and realized, Wayne was giving Washington warning
when he was ready to pop and Washington was accommodating him.

Wally came over to watch Gramps and Jack.  Eduardo and Stavros had finished
preparing dinner and everything was cooking, so they joined us.  They
stripped off their shorts as they walked toward us at the pool area.  Naked
men in the full sun can't hide their interest.  I was thinking how odd it
was an erection can induce another erection.  Stavros' cock stuck straight
out by the time he was naked.  I glanced down and saw I was in the same
state.

Eduardo took one look at my cock and dropped to his knees.  My cock
vanished in his mouth.  His big, black mustache draped on each side of my
meat.  Wally was the only one of the black masons who wasn't fucking, or
being fucked.  He was watching Eduardo and me.  I motioned for him to come
over.  Wally was very hairy with a thick and long club cock.  He was uncut.
He joined us and Eduardo sucked the pair of us.  Eduardo and Wally were
about the same age and I guessed they were attracted to each other.

Wally's foreskin was almost black, but his cock head and the inside of his
foreskin was lighter and pink.  The color was almost delicate, even though
there was nothing delicate about the cock at all.  It was pure man rammer.
The pink dick head in the dark mass of black hair and skin turned me on.
Eduardo came up for air, so I dropped down and began sucking the two men.

The minute my lips touched Eduardo's cock, he began to shoot.  He shot a
full load in my mouth.  I turned to Wally and sucked him.  He was oozing,
but not as far along as Eduardo had been.

"Tyrone said, you guys were really friendly." Wally said.  "Is your ass as
open as your mouth?" I looked up.

"It sure is!" I said.  He smiled.

"If you keep on doing what you're doing, I'm going to shoot my load." Wally
whispered.  "You can pick if you want it in your mouth, or ass." I got up
and went over to the table with the lubricant on it.  Wally broke into a
broad smile.

"I was hoping you were a mind reader." Wally said.  I got on an air
mattress on the ground.  Wally had slicked up his cock and had my legs on
his shoulders in one easy movement.  Buck was moaning in pleasure.  Gramps
was in all the way and had started pumping.  Coon had just jumped in the
water and Jack wandered over to us.  His cock was still dripping cum.

Wally went to the hilt on the first thrust.  "Oh baby!" he cried.  He left
it in.  I couldn't sort out my feelings.  I was absolutely still and rigid.
I wiggled my ass a few times and Wally's cock found the groove.  I relaxed.

"That's it baby!" Wally whispered.  "I could look at you and know you
wanted it.  Just relax and enjoy the ride.  You got me revved up, so it may
not be a long ride, but it sure will be good!"  Wally was right it was a
fast, intense ride.  It might have been better longer, but it was good.
Wally said, his cock was over ripe and primed, so he was single minded in
his drive to shoot.  At first it seemed odd to have the cock of a guy I
barely knew pounding me.  Then I realized, we were all members of the same
fraternity.  I had been where Wally was with my cock calling the shots.
His cock was rock hard and every inch was ultra sensitive.  Every nerve in
his body concentrated on his bloated cock head. His balls were churning out
cum, but the man juice was trapped and building up a head of steam which
screamed for release.

Wally was sweating and shivering with emotion.  He had reached the point
just before his orgasm, but couldn't quite get pushed over the edge.  It
seemed as if he teetered there for minutes, but it couldn't have been for
more than 45 seconds to a minute.  That's a long time in the seconds before
an orgasm when the feelings are so good they almost hurt.

He bellowed as he shot.  Wally's cum felt like a hose shooting in my ass.
His whole body convulsed with each ejaculation.  It was one of those
climaxes you could enjoy just watching.  Wally was in heaven.  I felt
pretty good too.

We all jumped into the pool and then went to dinner.  The food was good,
the beer hit the spot and everyone knew the night was still young.  After
dinner we were all feeling mellow.  It was a warm and pleasant night.  The
sex play before dinner seemed to have been an appetizer rather than the
main course and all the men were soon jockeying for position.

"You know, it's been a long time since I was in a white boy's ass." Gramps
said.  "We are all the same on the inside.  It's nice to refresh the
memory."

"I think you got a bit deeper in me than ever before." Buck said.  Everyone
laughed.  Buck smiled.  "Mind you, I ain't complaining one bit.  Frankly I
don't mind being split in two for a good cause."

"Was it good?"  I asked.

"Shit yes!" Buck replied.  "But I haven't had any experience in a black
ass.  I've got to admit the idea has some appeal." He glanced at Gramps,
and smiled.  "I might even acquire a taste for it."

Washington was sitting next to Buck and he fondled Buck's cock.  "I've got
some big meat, but my ass it tight as hell.  Your's look like it might
fit."  Buck's cock responded to the stimulation.  His was long and thin
with a curve toward his navel.  Buck's cock head was defined, but more the
size of a large olive than the big fruit sized cock heads I like.

"Are you thinking of expanding you repertoire?" Wally asked.

"Just pondering it." Washington replied.  "I've watched enough men
twitching in ecstasy on my cock to know there is something good up the shit
chute, it's just I've never felt it myself.  I tried it in the Marines and
it wasn't a success."


"I never though a man should take it in the ass." Wally said.  Wayne looked
at him oddly.  Wally glanced at Wayne and saw the reaction.  Wayne was
about as masculine as a man could get.  "Maybe because I never thought that
much about the bottom.  It's so good being a top."

"I think a few rides as a bottom make you a better top.  You get some idea
what the other guy is feeling." said Jack.  Jack almost always topped.  He
had told me, he topped because his boys needed to be opened up.  Anyone can
top, he told me once, but a hot bottom needs some training.
 By this time Buck was fully erect and ready for fun.  Washington had the
bottle of lubricant and spread some of the slippery fluid on Buck's prong.


"Sit on it," Buck said.  "that's best for starters."  He got on his back
with his cock aimed straight up.  "Straddle me and sit back on it.  Just
bounce some on the head and we will ease it in."  Washington did as Buck
suggested.  Buck was thin and looked small as the massive black man
straddled him.  Washington positioned the cock at his hole and eased back.
For a minute it looked as if he was balanced on the slender tube of white
flesh.

"Don't go too fast!" Coon said.  "You might snap it!" Everyone laughed.
Washington eased back and the head disappeared.  He rose again and the head
reappeared.  He sat back and he began a slow descent down Buck's cock.

"You don't need to go too fast, take your time." Buck said.  "What's good
for you, will be good for me." Washington looked uneasy, but determined.  I
think he was too nervous to be comfortable.  Finally the entire cock
vanished in his ass and he sighed in relief.  He just sat there for a
while, getting use to the dick in his ass.

He finally realized it wasn't going to hurt and he relaxed some.  Stavros
was playing with Coon and had his cock rubbing the Greek's prostate.  Jimmy
was with Wayne and Gramps joined them.  There seemed to be a dispute about
who Gramps would fuck first.  Jimmy won, since he hadn't been screwed in
the pre dinner festivities.  Gramps made a Solomon like decision, he would
fuck Jimmy, but shoot his load in Wayne.  All three seemed happy.

Wally, Jack, Eduardo and I were watching the scene and getting hotter and
hotter.  Washington was slowly undulating his hips to adjust the location
of Buck's cock.  On one of his gyrations, the cock must have rammed or
squeezed Washington's prostate.

"Holy Shit!" Washington exclaimed.  He lost the spot and continued to
gyrate until he found the same spot again.  Buck was watching Washington's
reaction and knew the position, so he guided him to it.

"If we roll over and get on your back.  I can promise you I will hit that
spot every time." Buck whispered.  "I'll make you feel really good."
Washington rose up and lay on his back.  Buck got his legs on his shoulders
and got his cock head into the ass opening.  I will swear, Buck's cock
looked as if it had grown an inch.  Buck slid his cock in slowly, searching
for the magic spot.  He was six inches in when he found it.

Washington's eyes rolled back in his head and his cock doubled in size.
Buck was relentless in his cock's attention to the magic spot.  Washington
was in dreamland.  I was pretty sure he had never felt anything like that
before.

"It looks good, doesn't it?" Wally whispered to me.  I knew he wanted to
try it, but was afraid for the other men to know.  It was dark now and
everyone was busy, Wally, Eduardo and I slipped off to the side.

Wally got on his back and spread his legs.  My cock was heftier than Bucks,
so I decided to finger Wally first to loosen him up.  His mind said, he
wanted to get fucked, but his body wasn't in agreement.  His cock was hard,
but ass was clamped shut.

Eduardo had an idea.  He skewered himself on Wally's cock, while I opened
Wally's ass from the rear. Wally relaxed as the Mexican slid down his love
pole.  As he relaxed, my fingers penetrated deeper in Wally's ass and
touched his prostate.  Wally really liked that.  I applied pressure to the
tiny organ and Wally was drooling.  "This is good," he muttered, when he
could catch his breath.

Eduardo's weight held him down and Eduardo was undulating to keep his ass
chute stimulating Wally's cock.  Eduardo hooked Wally's legs with his arms,
so Wally's hole was wide open and unprotected by his muscular ass.  Wally
didn't realize he was sexually defenseless.  It was my turn.

Once I rammed through the sphincter, it was clear sailing into the depths
of Wally's gut.  Wally couldn't get his feelings straight.  He was lost.
Intense waves of pleasure overwhelmed him and he couldn't tell where they
came from.  Eduardo popped first, spraying warm sperm all over Wally's
hairy chest.  This was enough to push Wally over the edge, he filled
Eduardo's ass.  He almost bucked the Mexican off his cock, the ejaculations
were that violent.

Wally's ejaculatory contractions were enough to pull my trigger, so I
filled him.  Wally's twitches all but sucked the cum from my balls. We
broke apart quickly.  We were all exhausted.  It was getting late and I got
inyo my sleeping bag and drifted off.  Sometime in the night Wally climbed
in with me.  "I need to fuck, can you help me with that?" I though a minute
and said, "Yes".

"Is turnabout fair play?"  I asked.

"If I go first." he said.  "Please?"

Wally was a different man.  He had bent me onto my back with my legs pinned
on his shoulders.  The same position he had been in earlier.  Instead of
ramming me, he worked his club cock in slowly. He was almost delicate as
his cock moved deeper and deeper into me.  I was contracting my ass tunnel
and massaging his cock as it penetrated deeper.

Wally began to moan and twitch, he was ejaculating.  He tried to pull out.
I stopped him.  "Just leave it in there for a while.  Wait until the last
drop." I said.  We were quiet for a while.  "Are you ready for me?"  I
asked.  He said, "Sure."

"You're kind of sore, aren't you?" I asked.

"Kind of, but a deal, is a deal." Wally replied.

"Did I rip you in half?"

"It seemed that way at first, then it was okay, by the time you were done,
it was fine.  Maybe it was better than fine."  Wally said. "It was
completely different.  It was sex, but it wasn't like anything I had felt
before."

"Do you want me to do it again?"

"If you'd asked me an hour ago, I'd have said no." Wally said.  "But now,
I'm game.  The idea grows on you."  Wally had stopped twitching, but was
still hard.  He adjusted his body and the cock slipped a bit deeper in my
ass.

"I kind of like what's happening right now.  Do you think you've got
another load in those balls of yours?" I asked.

"I think it do, but it may take a while to get them ready." Wally said.

"We've got all night." I said.

"That is a plan!" Wally replied.