Date: Thu, 17 Feb 2011 17:34:27 -0800 (PST)
From: Gunter Ragen <gruntraq@yahoo.com>
Subject: Another One Gets It At The Jobsite, Part 2

A few days had gone by since Arturo got his virgin cherry busted. He had been
showing up to work on time since I tore his shitter open and made him my new
jobsite bitch. I put my drug test cup away on the condition he wasn't late
anymore and came to my office for cock service whenever I called him.

While I wanted to fuck his tight ass again in the worst way there would be
plenty of time for that. Instead I had another man in my crew who finally needed
a reward earned long from his own service to the boss. Bruce is about 30 and
well built, a man I been fucking the shit out of for a few years and my dearest
right hand man. I've even come to love the guy in some ways, but cant show it at
work.

I called Arturo to the construction office at the end of the day after most
everyone had left. I had already told Bruce that I was feeding Arturo to him so
he was excited and waiting out back behind the office. When Arturo arrived he
was a bit nervous, likely assuming he was gonna get fucked up the ass again. He
sat guardedly in front of my desk. "Thanks for coming boy", I said as I leaned
back in my chair. "I want to start training you for an assistant foreman
position", I announced and smiled.

Shocked, Arturo sat up and got an excited look on his face. "Really?" Rubbing my
chin in a shit eating way I replied, "Yep. You're gonna be working with Bruce
one on one. You're gonna be his bitch too." Looking deflated and nervous again
he stared at the floor and said, "Thank you boss." His mind was racing again,
debating his fate. He wanted his job, he wanted his promotion but was scared
shitless at what he was gonna have to do for it.

I then leaned back and said, "Go on out back now, Bruce is waiting to get
started with ya". Arturo looked up with fear, "Right now? It's almost quitting
time?""All the better boy, nobody to interrupt your first training session!", I
countered gruffly and pointed for the door. Arturo got up and stepped outside to
meet his new boss and I couldn't wait to watch every minute of it.

Standing in in my office window I gave Bruce a wink and thumbs up as Arturo
nervously walked out to him behind the office trailer. Bruce already has his
shirt off, showing off his beautiful build, his hairy chest already shining with
a light coat of sweat. Arturo and he exchanged a few words as I watched stroking
my meat through my jeans.

Before I knew it, Bruce had the boy stripping his clothes off despite his
protests. I could hear him whining "I aint no fag" all the way in my office. But
Bruce was undeterred and soon had the little bitch laying over the steel table
with his ass presented for the kill.

Bruce then surprised me and knelt down behind him and began eating his ass like
a ravenous pig. Prying his bubble cheeks apart my right hand man was bobbing and
grinding his face into to boys cunt, causing him to make faces I hadn't seen
before. I bet he had to be fighting himself not to enjoy it. Bruce kept at him,
licking and sucking his hairy little Latin hole, causing him to claw and grab at
the table in the afternoon sun.

"Bruce keeps that up and the bitch will start liking it and expect me to eat him
every time", I thought to myself as I unbuttoned my fly and began to tug on my
hardening dick. The boy just laid there silently as his hole got his first ass
rim from a bit burly stud.

Wasn't long though Bruce's cock was standing erect and he was ready to plug the
boys hole. He surely had healed a bit since I broke his cherry the other day,
but the look on his face when Bruce plunged in was golden. His mouth opened and
I could hear a low gut wrenching moan coming from outside. I squeezed my dick
tight as I heard the slapping sound start up in earnest.

Bruce began bullfucking his ass right at the start. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. The
boy writhed and contorted in pain, saying something I could not quite make out.
I am sure it was, "Take it easy, please, not so hard". But Bruce got his
training well. He wasn't hearing a damn thing other than his groin slapping the
little bitch's ass cheeks. And did it sound so good. Fuck.

I began to feel the wet sticky ooze flowing from my dick as I watched the stud
banging his new boy hard against the steel table, the sun shining now off both
of their wet bodies. "Man this is going to be good as long as he lasts", I
thought. Bruce was grunting and slapping the bitch, hazing him as he buttfucked
him raw and rough.

He then pulled out and spit on his dick, jacking it a bit and plugging back into
the boy's tight hole. Soon he would not be so tight, he'd be stretched out and
fuckable so much easier. But now, he was like a virgin cunt, still a fight to be
made.

Bruce then lifted his prey up unto the table and flipped Arturo over on his
back, laying into him face to face. For what seemed like five minutes the buck
flogged his boy rough. Man I didn't know he had the stamina. Seeing Arturo's
facial expressions was getting my dick so wet. I was pulling lines of my sticky
goo from my cock and feeding myself with it. Hmmmm.

Soon I could hear the table squeaking as the boy seemed to just pass into
resigned sex. He was breathing and panting I could see, Bruce taunting him and
spitting in his face the whole time. Then after a few more minutes, he flipped
the boy over and laid on his back, pump fucking him for the final drive.

As his back arched and his groin bucked I could tell Bruce was getting close.
The boy gripped the table tight as the 190lb stud was using him like a bitch so
rough. Finally Brice looked up at me in the window and shut his eyes in ecscacy
before he deflated onto the boy's back.

Laying there on top of the little fuck boy, Bruce kissed and nibbled at his year
in a loving and tender way. His cock still sliding deep up the boy's ass, he was
surely swimming in a wet white hole of goodness now. The boy laid his head down
and just seemed to be relaxing as Brice whispered something into his ear.

Ahhh what a beautiful sight. As I stood there pounding my meat at the pretty
picture outside my window I finally blew my load all over the glass in a few
highly charged shots. By the time I finished and began buttoning up my pants
Bruce had the boy getting his clothes back on.

I watched with a father's pride as Bruce and Arturo finished up their first
meeting. Finally dressed Arturo stood like a good man and listened intently as
Bruce spoke to him, no doubt telling him he had done a good job. And he needed
to hear it because he was headed home once more to his little wife, his asshole
leaking and aching from man sex.

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