Date: Mon, 28 Jan 2002 13:33:23 -0800 (PST)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Millennium Construction Company 16

Millennium Construction Company 16

By, Bald Hairy Man


This is a fantasy, for men, not kids, not for anyone who got to this site
by accident, not expecting to find gay stories.  No effort at realistic or
safe sexual practices has been made. This story follows on from Snow on the
Mountain, Preaching from the Choir, and White Tail Lodge.  Some of the
characters from Play Pen will also join in. If you have any comments,
please send them to me at bldhrymn@aol.com or at bldhrymn@yahoo.com.



It was a good night. It wasn't exciting as much as it was enjoyable. Tyrone
sucked his first cock and I sucked my first black cock. It was good for all
of us. Tyrone was a sweet guy. He wasn't smart and he wasn't imaginative,
he knew what felt good and liked to make other men feel good too.  He was
well hung and loved to have his cock played with.  The Captain taught him
how to suck, with me giving a demonstration on his cock.  I would do what
the Captain asked to Tyrone's meat and then Tyrone would try it on the
Captain's gold pierced dick.

Tyrone had a long cock with a big mushroom head and a wide slit. His balls
were low slung and big. They gave you something to hold on to. He came
easily, with little warning. All of a sudden your mouth would be filled
with cum.

I had been hoping for a longer suck session, but I thought he was finished.
Tyrone didn't lose his erection. He also didn't lose interest in the
Captain's cock and its gold ring. I get so tired after an orgasm it takes a
while to get interested in sex again. Tyrone didn't seem to have that
problem. He could take a licking and keep on ticking.  The captain shot off
after awhile, so he replaced me nursing Tyrone's cock, while Tyrone sucked
me. He certainly got the hang of it. I would never have guessed I was only
the second man he sucked. The Captain then discovered another aspect of
Tyrone.

Not only did Tyrone stay hard, but he was ready to shoot again. Tyrone had
a second orgasm ten minutes later. This wasn't a dribble, the Captain
almost choked. By the time the sun rose the next morning, Tyrone had shot
off six spectacular loads. His balls and cock never stopped working.
Tyrone was a happy guy. We felt the same.  I later told Skeeter about
this. Skeeter didn't know.  Apparently no one knew about Tyrone's ability
to have instant replays.

Everyone was off work on Saturday, but for obvious reasons almost everyone
stayed to have a day on the water.  Magnus and the Captain returned to
shore to take care of some business, but everyone else remained. Jonathan
seemed to have hit it off with Wayne. They were about the same age and I
suspected an uncut, redneck cock excited a New York Jew.

I spent the day wandering the island. I had always been there in a group
and I hadn't had a chance to soak in the atmosphere. It was a hot, hazy day
and the island seemed featureless. I sat back on a chair on the dock. Matt
came up and sat next to me.  When I sat still, I slowly became aware of the
incredible richness of shore birds in the area. The bland tree cover of
scrub like growth was filled with birds. There were herons flying over
head, hawks and ospreys as well and ducks, terns and gulls.

Matt knew a lot about birds and was good company. He had been a lifeguard
at a North Carolina beach and had become a specialist in shoreline life
forms, as a means of breaking the tedium. He was affable, pleasant and
knowledgeable.  He was still covered in sun block, but fortunately he had
skin which would tan and he was already looking less pale.

"I hate to ask this," he said, changing the conversation completely. "But
why am I here? Is this a real job, or am I to provide sex for older guys?"

"It's a real job all right." I said. "The Millennium Construction Company
is just that, a construction company.  Sex has nothing to do with it."

"That's hard to believe." Matt replied. "It's so open." He paused. "Don't
get me wrong. I like it.  I'm gay and never guessed it could be so much
fun. The boat last night was a trip!  No one tries to hide it, no one is
embarrassed or ashamed. I just don't know what is expected." I had been
disturbed that he had thought he had been hired as a sex toy. Then I
realized how easy it would be to think that.

"I founded the firm to keep from going crazy from boredom in my
retirement. I hired some gay craftsmen to help me with my house and the
company became a haven for gay construction workers." I explained. "It
turns out gay guys like sex with gay men and we seem to have attracted guys
who like masculine men. The after hours sex is a byproduct."

"One guy told me we were a bear firm. I guess that is a bit true." I
conceded.  "If you like your men hairy and beefy, we are the place for
you."

"Well if you aren't an all bear firm, I don't know what one would be!" Matt
said.

"The sex is fun, and only fun. If you're a construction worker who is
attracted to other construction workers, in most places you need to be
careful. Not here." I continued. "I've been in construction all my life and
never admitted that until recently. I was never comfortable acting on my
likes until now. Don't worry. You don't get promoted because you put out."

"To tell you the truth," Matt said, lowering his voice, "I am attracted to
the guys here. I didn't know about Jack. He turns me on big time and he
seems to like me, but I wasn't sure." Matt paused. "I thought maybe I was a
fringe benefit for the job." I smiled.

"Don't worry about that. We hire guys because they can get the job done. If
they like sex, that's all to the good." I said. "Jack likes young guys and
there are no strings attached. He's genuine."  Matt looked relieved. "He
wouldn't mind having sex with you though, I'll bet!" I added.

"Quite frankly, I wouldn't mind that either." Matt said, then he dropped
his voice again. "I heard him with Stavros last night. I was never so
turned on in my life. Turned on and worried. I'm not much of a bottom. It's
been okay, but I've never been with anyone as . . .a .  .  ."

"Impressive?"

"That's it.  As impressive as Jack." he whispered. "I want it so bad, but
I'm scared."

"It's my impression wanting is the key element. If you want it enough, it
will fit." I said. "It may take a while, but it will get in there."

"Jack is a nice guy, but when I saw his cock." Matt said. "I'm embarrassed
to say it, but I never thought I could be turned on by a cock before. I
wanted it. I wanted to lick it like a lollipop and I wanted to suck the
sperm as it spewed from the head and I wanted it in my ass. Have you ever
felt that way?" I was going to say no, but then I remembered Catfish.

"When I was younger I thought you could control your sexual desires. I
wasn't particularly sexually drive and it seemed it would be easy." I
said. "You can pretend it's not there and you can sometimes suppress it,
but it pops up somewhere else. You can't control what turns you on. Some
guys get turned on by women with big breasts, or curvaceous ass. I got
turned on by an uncut cock attached to a goofy looking policeman. You never
know."

"There are guys out there who have dreamed and thought about other guys and
cocks, but never done anything but dream." I said. "Maybe they are just
virtuous people. I'm afraid they are just sad.  I came damn close to never
having enjoyable sex with a man. I sure am glad I took the plunge."

"I've never been with men who liked it and did it." Matt said. "I've been
with guys my age and been to a few bars around town with C.W.  I'm not much
into the every hair in place types, or the bank teller leather men. I like
the lack of attitude here."

"I went to a bar with my neighbors several months ago." I confessed. "I
didn't like it much. I'm old and that was three strikes against you and it
went down from there. At least every one at Millennium likes sex and admits
it. They're all willing to lend you a hand when you feel an urge."

"Unless I'm mistaken, they lend you more than a hand." Matt said, smiling.
Jacked walked up.

"You guy solving the problems of the world?" he asked.  Matt answered.

"John is giving advice to the lovelorn. I have the hots for a guy and was
trying to get his cock in my ass." Matt was remarkably frank. Jack burst
out laughing.

"You are young! I'm not sure you even need to say `please" and
`thank you' to get that."  Jack chuckled. "You're on an island filled
with guys who wouldn't mind giving you a lesson."

"It's not that." Matt said. "I'm not a virgin, but I'm not exactly. . ."
Matt looked at Jack's cock. It was clearly outlined in his shorts and
looked huge.

"You're interested, but you're a bit worried about the size?  We have some
big boys on this island." Jack finished Matt's sentence.  Jack sat next to
Matt and put his arm on the boy's shoulders. "That's a real problem. Some
guys just aren't designed to take some cocks."

"You've had that problem?" Matt asked. "You're too big for the guy you want
to bottom?"

"Some guys just pass it up. Others are so interested that they're willing
to work at it." Jack said.  He was talking almost as if he were an
automobile mechanic discussing a problem in the engine of a car. "There is
no need to take it if it doesn't work for you, you know.  I never got much
of a thrill from it the few times I've tried. It didn't hurt, it just
didn't seem to be worth the effort. I love the top. No problem there!"

"Eduardo loves it. He's a small guy, but my cock slipped in his ass like a
hot knife through butter.  It was difficult for Stavros. His ass and my
cock aren't naturally suited. He's got a tight hole."  Jack continued.

"It sure sounded as if you were suited last night!" Matt said.

"The funny thing is that his hole isn't suited, but his prostate
is. Stavros goes crazy when I poke it.  Once I get there, it's fine." Jack
explained.  "It took some work and patience. I thought he was crazy going
through all that work to get me in, but he must have known something I
didn't. I hit the jackpot every time." Stavros was usually reserved and I
had never seen him with Jack's cock embedded in his ass.

"Eduardo and Buck are regular fuck bunnies. They liked it the second my
head touched their ass pucker. Stavros was different." Jack said. Jack knew
exactly what Matt was interested in and he was just as interested.

"You keep them as private property?" Matt asked.

"Not really." Jack said. "I'm none too sure about Eduardo and Buck's taste
in men. I like guys who are solid, not barflies. I've been holding them a
bit close, so they don't get in trouble.  They seem to be maturing. Maybe
it's the Company. At least everyone here can do a full day's work. It's
been instructive to them."  Trent wandered by.

"If you want a good starter cock, Trent is the man for you!" Jack said.

"I don't know what in hell a starter cock is, but I'm willing to learn."
Trent said with a smile.

"Our young friend here is interested in getting some cock riding lessons,
but he's not sure he's ready to ride a bull." Jack explained. "You've got a
nice one, but it ain't an ass splitter. It might be just right for Matt's
purposes."

"What makes you think I'm ready to fuck just any guy?" Trent replied in
mock serious tones.

"It's just that you never have said `no' to my knowledge." Jack said.

"That may be true, but I might do it some day. A guy hates to be taken for
granted."  Trent replied. Matt was amused by the conversation.  He was also
getting hard. We all were. We went to the house boat and Matt was naked and
spread-eagled on his back. I worked some lube into his ass. I worked my
finger deep and found his prostate.  Matt liked that a lot. Trent
lubricated his cock and nosed it in. They were balls to balls in a second.

Trent was no challenge to Matt, but it was clear Matt liked it. Trent was
willing to turn him over to Jack now that he was properly opened up.

"Thanks for the offer, but I would kind of like for you to get some cum
deep in his ass." Jack said.  "Does that bother you, Matt?" Matt said
`hell no', so Trent pumped away until he began to moan.  Trent tried to
pull out, but Jack held him. so his entire load was shot in the
tunnel. Matt was bucking his ass and Trent was shivering. Trent's cock head
got ultra sensitive while he climaxed and the movement was almost more than
he could take.

Finally Trent got his cock free of Matt's undulating ass and he rested on
the floor and caught his breath. Jack had been lubricating his cock and the
monster glistened and shimmered.

"John, could you hold his legs wide and open, so I can get in?" Jack
asked. Matt looked worried.  "You've got to trust me." Jack said. "You tell
me what you want me to do. You're in charge, I won't go a half inch deeper
than you want." Matt still looked uncertain. "Trent did such a good job of
opening you up. He shot a good load. That makes it easier for me and better
for you. Man cum is nice and slippery."  By now Jack's cock head was
nuzzled in Matt's hole.

I don't think Jack was trying to get in the ass. He wanted Matt to get used
to the heft. Matt looked relaxed. Suddenly the cock head popped through the
sphincter and vanished into the ass.

"You caught me off guard!" Jack said. He pulled his head out and then
slipped it in again. Matt had a raging hard on as Jack toyed with Matt's
hole. He was sweating and almost looked as if it hurt, except for his
erection. Jack's cock wore a path into the ass, he was slipping deeper into
Matt's tunnel.

"Slow up a little!" Matt cried.

"Does it hurt?" Jack asked.

"I'm going to shoot if you don't slow down!" Matt explained. Jack slows to
a stop, but well over half of his cock was embedded in Matt's ass. They
were both still while Matt calmed down.  "Can you go a little deeper?" Matt
asked. Jack worked his cock deeper. Matt was wiggling his ass to get more
comfortable.

"Damn!" he said as Jack forced it in to his balls. Jack began long cock
stokes and Matt began to shoot.  There was cum everywhere, including the
ceiling and the walls.

"That may well be the best hands free orgasm I've ever seen." Jack said as
he pulled out. Jack was dribbling cum, so he must have shot off in Matt's
ass. Matt looked both relieved and exhausted.  All his worries were without
foundation, he had no problem taking Jack's cock and he had no problem
enjoying it. It was a good day for him.

Jonathan and Wayne entered the boat in the last moments of Matt's orgasm
and liked the show.  Wayne came over and sucked Matt's cock. Jonathan
licked up the cum on Matt's chest. After he finished, Jonathan got up.

"Damn, I love this place!" he said. "I want to retire here! For pure
enjoyment this makes Disney World seem like a Baptist ice cream social."

"Come on. You're not giving up on Broadway or Hollywood?" I said. "You're
being carried away by momentary lust."

"That may be true. It's great to have sex with someone who isn't after a
part in a play." Jonathan explained. "There's no one watching, no one after
anything but the juice in your balls. It's great."

Magnus returned to pick me up later that afternoon. I was due in Richmond
and Jonathan had to be in Washington for a concert on Sunday. It had
clouded over and a light rain was falling. We were sitting in the main
cabin, having a drink.

"You can sign me up as an investor for the New Samoa project." Jonathan
said. "How much are the shares? I have some friends who would like to be
involved too." Magnus said the shares would be one hundred.

"That's no problem at all." Jonathan said. "Privacy is the key
element. Some of my friends need privacy."

"That's hard to do. You saw how open it was. There is no place to be
solitary on the island." I said.

"That's not the kind of privacy I mean. I mean no outsiders, no one who
doesn't share our interests." Jonathan explained. Some of them are well
known. They can't be exposed. It would ruin their careers."

"That sort of privacy, we can do." Magnus said. "We had a club like this in
Richmond, the Alcazar. We had some distinguished guests and not a word
leaked out."

"What kind of guests were they?" Jonathan said.

"I said not a word leaked out!" Magnus reiterated, "Not then, not now.  I'm
not sure, however, I don't want a club for the rich and famous. We are just
plain men who like each other. Prima Donnas may not fit in. " Jonathan was
silent for a moment.

"I see your point. But I take it you aren't opposed to the rich and famous
as long as they share your interests and aren't ass holes?" Jonathan
asked. "If they fit in, it's okay?"

"We set the rules." Magnus said. Jonathan indicated he understood that and
he had some friends who would fit in just right.