Date: Tue, 01 Aug 2000 03:25:34 GMT
From: manny ------------------- <manny669@hotmail.com>
Subject: Labobrer's Apprentice

Warning this story contains descriptions of acts between two consenting
males. If homosexual activity, between men of disparate ages offends you or
descriptions of authoritarianism or submission offends you read no further.
IF YOU ARE BELOW THE AGE OF 18 OR IF THIS IS ILLEGAL IN YOUR LOCALITY READ
NO FURTHER. If not and you enjoy this kind of story sit back and enjoy your
one handed reading!

Laborer's Apprentice

	This is a true story of what happened to me when I was 18 years old.
My father was a construction worker with a sub-contractor's license, so
sometimes he worked for himself and other times he was just one of the crew.
Since the age of 15 he had insisted that I go to the construction sites
where he worked after school and during the summer so that I would learn the
trade just as he had learned it from his father. He insisted that hard work
would change me into a stronger and more masculine man like he was. At this
point let me describe myself. I was 5'6" and 165 lbs. lean but muscular.
Brown straight hair and hazel eyes. Working with my father and going to the
gym twice a week had developed a strong and muscular body that a lot of
women would gawk at. I had two girlfriends that I would fuck often but I was
constantly jerking off because it was never enough. I always thought of
myself as straight until I met Jose, a laborer that my father had recently
hired to dig foundations by hand and lug construction debris to the
industrial garbage cans at the site.
	Jose was a Latino. Around 25 years old with an incredibly developed
body and with a sexy macho attitude to match. From the moment I saw him I
couldn't get my eyes off of him. He was 6 feet tall, dark brown skinned and
pure muscle. He had a tattoo of a Puerto Rican flag on his muscular arm and
one of a tiger ready to pounce on his hairy muscular calf. I'll never forget
what he was wearing either. It was a torn, dirty and sweaty athletic shirt
that showed off his muscular and hairless chest and brown denim shorts that
were loose around the legs but tight around the ample crotch. He also had
brown work boots and a construction belt loosely hanging around his waist.
When I first saw him I fell into a trance. I needed to check it all out at
once. I couldn't stop myself from gawking. Looking back on this now I
realize that he must have known from that moment on that he had made an
impression on me. All that day I kept making up excuses to watch him work. I
kept looking at his crotch to see if I could get a sense of his basket,
which looked huge in his shorts. Near the end of the day he kept asking me
to help him out with stuff he was dragging out to the garbage and I was more
than happy to help.
	That night at home I couldn't keep my mind off of him. These feelings
confused me I had never lusted after a man before and I was uncomfortable
with my new feelings. I started to jerk off thinking about my girlfriend
sucking me off but very quickly it turned into thinking about what it would
be like to suck his dick. I came so hard thinking about him that I almost
fell down when I came.
	The next morning, the same thing happened again. Jose was digging and I was
watching. This time he was wearing sweat shorts that were loose and hung low
on his waist. His crotch looked even bigger and more enticing than the day
before and I could clearly see the shape of his massive cock and balls. He
worked hard all day long and would occasionally adjust his package, making
it even easier to notice the shape of the bulge in his pants. I secretly
wanted to get down right there and worship him but I was afraid of what he
would do and also of what would become of me even if he agreed to let me. By
lunchtime I was so horny that I went into one of the porta-johnnys and
jerked off. As soon as I stepped out of the john he was there waiting to use
it. As soon as I saw him my heart skipped a beat and I froze in my tracks.
He grabbed his crotch and said come on let me in there I can hardly wait to
use it.
	During the next week of work this went on, getting me more and more turned
on and anxious to see what was in his pants. He worked and I watched. By
then end of the week I was totally turned on by him and scared at the same
time that my desire to worship him and be taken by him would become known to
him or my father. All weekend long I jerked off dreaming about his body. By
the time Monday morning came I couldn't wait to go to work and see him
again.
	That morning my father assigned us both to go to another construction
site and clean out the warehouse there. This site was around an hour away from
where the others were working and it would take us all week long to clean
out the warehouse. We were told to report there every morning until the job
was done. As soon as he got in the truck with me I was so nervous that I
could hardly say a word to him. We talked for a little while about work and
then he got comfortable in his seat and told me that he was going to take a
nap. I waited for him to fall asleep and then took advantage of the
situation to really get a good look at his crotch. My heart was racing. I
could see that his dick was huge. It was flaccid but it still snaked into
the leg area of his shorts and appeared thicker soft than mine did hard. I
started to get a hard on right then just from looking at him sleeping there.
All of a sudden he said to me, "it looks like you got a little problem there
in your pants" referring to my hard on. I froze. I didn't know what to say
in response. Until that moment I had though that he was sleeping, and I had
totally immersed myself in checking out his package and dreaming about him
forcing me to suck his thick cock.
As we pulled into the parking area in front of the warehouse he remarked
that we were the only ones there and told me to get out of the truck. From
the change in his voice, I could tell that he was now in charge and I
instinctively did what I was told. He told me to open the warehouse and get
in there. I hurried along with the pad lock on the metal door. As I walked
in I could feel my hard on throbbing in my pants with an excitement I had
never felt before. When we got inside he told me to sit down on top of a few
of the boxes that were there in the warehouse. He stood right in front of me
with his legs spread wide open and his arms crossed in front of his chest.
He was obviously in charge. He told me that I was a faggot. "Have you ever
been fucked before you faggot?" he asked. At this point I was scared and
turned on. I started to deny it but he told me to "shut the fuck up" he had
noticed me looking at him all week and in the truck. When he said that a
mixture of fear and arousal shot through my whole body and into my hard
dick. I knew I wanted him to treat me like this and that I would do whatever
he said. He asked me again if I had ever been fucked by a guy before. I
answered that I had not. He said, "great I got me a cherry assed pussy boy!
Never been fucked before but now you're gonna get more dick than you ever
dreamed about - you bitch." He said all of this while rubbing his crotch and
getting himself all worked up through his pants. I didn't say a word. I just
watched spell bound by my luck at having a man that I desired so much,
getting ready to fuck me. I was a little scared too! His dick looked huge in
his pants. He opened his work belt and let it drop to the floor. He came
over to me and started rubbing my face with his big strong and callused
hands. I was so turned on by the gentleness of his touch from such a rough
guy. While he caressed me he told me that after today I was going to be "his
bitch." "You're gonna suck my dick whenever I want. And I'm gonna fuck that
pussy of yours so hard you're gonna have a problem walking around but don't
worry you're gonna love being my bitch cuz I can tell you were born for
this." I was so turned on that I knew that everything he was saying was true
and that I would be his bitch for as long as he wanted. I knew that I wanted
him to fuck my ass and I was scared and turned on at the same time.
	"Open my shorts up - Bitch and take out what you want." He jutted his
crotch towards me and I reached up as if in a trance for his crotch. With
trembling fingers I opened his zipper and saw his thick cock sticking out of
his sweaty boxer shorts for the first time. He was uncircumcised, thick and
brown. His cock was drooling pre-cum from the head and seemed to be calling
me. He told me to give it a lick all around and get to know what he had for
me. My first lick was with just the tip of my tongue. I tasted the pre-cum
on the head of his dick and could also taste some of the sweat that had
accumulated during the hot ride in the truck. "Open your slutty mouth and
lick my pinga. Use your whole fucking tongue - bitch," he commanded me. As
soon as I did that I knew there was no turning back. My balls and ass were
throbbing with excitement and I knew this was where I wanted to be and what
I had secretly wanted for so long. I got into it, licking him all over. I
could smell his manly smells coming out of his balls and crotch. I could
also feel his thick pubes rubbing up against me when I licked closer to the
base of his thick shaft. His hands rubbed my head caressing me as I licked
him for the first time.
	He stopped me and told me to take the rest of his clothes off. I did it
with trembling hands knowing full well that I was getting him ready to take
me and use me however he wanted. When he was totally naked I stopped to look
at him. He was absolutely gorgeous. He was muscled all over his body and his
cock was thick and huge. I know now that it was 9" because I measured it
with his tape measure later on. He told me to take my clothes off and sit
naked on the floor in front of him. I did what he told me as fast as
possible. When I looked up at him felt completely submissive. I was looking
up at one hell of a man and I knew that he was going to take me and control
me. I also knew that I wanted it so bad that I could hardly wait. I reached
up for his dick and he started laughing. He told me that from now on I was
to refer to him as "Papi" meaning "daddy" in Spanish. He also told me that
what I wanted so badly was "pinga" and that it was because I was his "Puta"
(meaning whore). I accepted all of this knowing full well what it meant and
that there was no turning back.
	He told me to suck his pinga and get him ready for my "pussy ass". I
started to suck his cock and he kept on telling me what to do. "Peel it back
and eat what's there you pussy," he looked me in the eye and said "you look
so pretty sucking my dick sitting there on the floor, you should have been a
girl that's why I'm gonna treat you like a girl from now on." I realized
that my mouth was filled with cock for the first time, that he was towering
above me and that I must have looked like quite a faggot, naked on the floor
sucking dick. This turned me on even more and I started to try to deep
throat him. After a few minutes of this he grabbed his balls and told me to
lick them all over. It was my first taste of balls. They were sweaty, hairy
and heavy and they tasted great. He kept saying nasty things to me about
being his faggot girl and how he was going to fuck my ass. This was such a
turn on. I had never before been so turned on. I reached for my dick and
started massaging it while I sucked his dick. "Yeah baby make yourself cum,
you like my dick don't you - get me ready cuz papi's gonna fuck your ass
soon then you'll really be my bitch." That's when I came, harder than I had
ever done so before.
	He told me to stop sucking his dick and to crawl over to the pile of boxes
and "lay your pretty ass over there so I can fuck you" I was so scared at
this point. I thought about how big his dick was and told him that I was
afraid he was going to hurt me with it. He told me not to worry he knew what
to do with a virgin pussy. He told me to lie down on my back and to open my
legs for him. He angled his body so that I could lick his pinga while he
played with my ass. As soon as he touched my ass I knew I wanted him to fuck
me and my lust overcame my fear. He started to finger me, first with one
then two then three fingers opening me up to a whole new world and getting
me ready for the pinga that would change me forever. He kept complementing
me, "your pussy is so fine, so tight so fuckin fine I'm gonna enjoy that
pussy of yours so much." I could feel his fingers in me and it felt so good
to be underneath such a big strong man and I wanted him to feel good using
my ass. I told him that I wanted him to fuck me. He started to laugh and
told me that I was to ask him to fuck me by referring to him as "Papi". He
moved between my legs and got down there and started licking my ass and
fucking me with his tongue. My ass was on fire and I knew what I wanted.
When he stopped to tell me what a sweet ass I had I could feel my ass
craving his attention. Finally he took his pinga and put it right near the
whole. It felt like electric bolts running through my system. I could feel
my entire body getting ready to take him inside me. He froze and told me
that if I wanted it I was to ask him nicely to fuck me. I blurted out with
out even thinking about it "aye Papi- fuck me fuck my ass please I want your
pinga in me" he smiled and started moving inside me. Once the head of his
pinga was in me he stopped and let my ass adjust to his size. I felt as if
he was going to split me open but I could also feel how much I was craving
his attention. He looked me in the eye and asked me, "is this was what you
wanted bitch - you wanted a big Puerto Rican pinga up your ass didn't you"
he said this while moving further in me. With every movement I saw stars and
I was in a lot of pain. But he looked so sexy, so in charge of my ass with
my legs open for him and spread that I knew that it was what I had always
wanted. He started to thrust into me and that's when the pain ended and the
pleasure began. With each thrust of his pinga I could feel my inhibitions
totally slipping away. I was giving him my ass to use for his pleasure and
he could feel my submission. He told me that I was doing it right and that I
had such a good ass better than any he had ever had before. He kept poking
my prostate and fucking my ass. I was thrusting my ass out to him to get as
much pinga as I could. He reached over and started squeezing my nipples as
he fucked me. "You like that don't you- you like me squeezing your tits
while I fuck your ass don't you bitch" he was pinching and turning them so
hard that they were raw and red for weeks afterwards. But while he did it I
could feel each one of the pinches run through my whole body and over to my
ass combining with the pleasure of getting fucked really hard. He grabbed my
dick and started jerking me off while he fucked me. I came so hard and while
I came I could feel that this had caused me to squeeze down on his thrusting
dick with my ass. I was so into him that instead of enjoying my orgasm,
which was the hardest, ever I started trying to do it again and again for
him. "You're such a good learner yeah keep doing that and I'm gonna cum up
your ass" My god this turned me on so much! He kept on thrusting the hardest
now then he really started humiliating me. "Yeah open up your white ass for
me, give me your ass you little faggot if only your fuckin Daddy could see
me fucking your little ass right now he would know that he was right about
you. You are a faggot! You were born to take my Puerto Rican pinga." I could
feel myself about to come again! I couldn't believe it! When I finally did
come he came too right up my ass.
	When he pulled out of my ass I felt totally different than before. I knew
that he was going to fuck me as often as possible and that I wanted him to.
He told me to lick his dick off and swallow whatever I took off him. His was
hot and sticky and tasted great! While I cleaned him he told me the rules. I
was to be his bitch whenever he told me to. I was to do everything he told
me to do and always call him "Papi" in private. If I didn't do all of this
he would never again fuck me and he would tell my father that I was a fag
and that I had made a pass at him. I told him that this was totally
unnecessary because I wanted whatever he had for me.
	He told me that I was to go home with him tonight and he was going to fuck
me all night long. He told me that my father had asked him to transform me
into a real man because he was afraid that I was a faggot. He told me that
he was going to tell him that we were going out on the town looking for
women that night and that would be our story from now on. "What he won't
know is that you are the bitch and that from now on you're gonna be swinging
on my dick whenever I tell you to" I agreed to all of this. He told me to
wait in the warehouse because he needed to get something from the truck.
When he returned he gave me a pair of pink silky panties and said "put them
on and bend over the boxes over there I wanna see your butt laid out for
me." I put them on right away and did what he said hoping that he would fuck
me again. He went over and started rubbing my ass cheeks right through the
panties; I felt totally submissive to him right then and started to wiggle
my ass for him. He asked me if I wanted some more pinga and I started to beg
him for it again. This time he shoved the panties aside and fucked my ass
slowly while slapping my ass and squeezing my hips. I felt totally like I
was his woman and I loved it. When he came up my ass he turned me around and
put his strong arms around me grabbing my just fucked ass. He started to
kiss me and put his tongue all over my mouth. He kissed me like he owned me
and I knew that I was his. I kissed him back and melted into his arms. I
could feel my asshole on fire and the cum dripping out of me as we kissed.
	This arrangement went very well until the day he walked in on me getting
fucked by one of the other guys from the construction site. From then on he
refused to forgive me and we broke up but to this day I have never been able
to forget about how he taught me about what I really enjoyed and taught me
about my submissive side. I will always think of myself as the laborer's
apprentice.