Date: Thu, 27 Oct 2011 12:04:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: RedDirt Writer <reddirtwriter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Renovation

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My heart was pounding, my ass convulsing and my cock dripping as the stud
behind me rammed his massive plum-headed cock hard and fast into my gaping
ass. My head was reeling as I backtracked to how I ended up in this
delightful predicament.

My house is my pride and joy and I'm continually making updates and
improvements as I can afford them. As a single gay man I don't have many
other expenses so my house is my obsession. The latest update was the
remodeling of a sun-porch. I'd interviewed a few local companies, checked
references and one seemed to stand out, so I hired them. About a week ago
they showed up at my door and I had a pleasant surprise. The "company" was
two friends who did renovation and handyman work. Both guys were in their
late 20's or early 30's. Brad, who did most of the talking, was a thick,
muscular blond that was built like a high school wrestler. Not the knotted
oversized muscles you see on TV, just nice, thick and tight. His partner
Jake was taller and more lean than massive with a short, dark beard and
liquid brown eyes that you just wanted to fall into. Needless to say I was
delighted at the opportunity to ogle these two beauties while they worked
on my project.

"Mr. Howard?" asked Brad.

"Please, just Jackson. Let me show you the job." I motioned them both into
the house and down the hallway. Letting them walk in front of me I got an
eyeful of their tight construction worker asses as we made our way to the
sun porch. I carefully went over my plans with them while Brad jotted down
notes as I talked. We discussed a few changes and they made suggestions.
Overall I was pleased with them and eager to get started.

Over the next few days my house was filled with the noise of hammers and
saws as the two busted their asses to get the work done. I made sure they
had a steady supply of snacks and drinks, giving me a reason to check out
their bodies as they worked. On the final day it turned miserably hot and
to my delight the men stripped off their shirts and spent the day in
nothing with shorts and work boots.

About mid-afternoon there was a soft knock at my bedroom door where I was
working.  Looking up I saw Brad standing there, his blond hairy chest
glistening with sweat as he wiped his dripping face.

"Hey Jackson, sorry to bother you. But would it be ok if I used your
bathroom. I've really gotta piss!"

"Sure! It's right there. Help yourself."

Brad smiled, showing his perfect white teeth and then strolled into the
bathroom. He left the door open so after a few seconds I couldn't help but
hear the powerful stream of water hitting the toilet. Easing back in my
chair I looked into the bathroom and watched as Brad drained his bladder,
his ass clenched and his pelvis arched forward as he pissed. As he finished
and shook the last drops of urine from his dick I could see his meaty
appendage flop up and down. I let my eyes wonder up his back and shoulders,
suddenly realizing that he was watching me in the mirror while I drooled
over his hot body. As our eyes met I quickly looked away, moving back to my
work but knowing that I'd been caught. As I tapped away at my keyboard I
heard Brad clear his throat. Looking up I saw him standing in the doorway,
slowly jacking his exposed cock.

"This what you were trying to see Jackson?"

I swallowed hard, and slowly nodded.

Walking across the room he stopped inches from my face as his hand
continued to slowly travel up and down his cut cock.

"Well, what'da you think?"

I looked up and saw the horny look on his chiseled face and smiled at
him. Lifting my hand to intercept his I took his growing cock and squeeze
it. Rubbing my thumb over his piss slit and then sliding my hand over his
hardening manhood I worked it slowly.

"Oh yeah, that feels great," Brad said sighing.

I reached up and undid the button on his shorts. Finding bare skin
underneath I let them fall to his ankles. Then running my fingers through
his short, curly public hair, up his belly and bare chest I enjoyed his
body.

"Ummm, trimmed. Very nice," I said.

"Yeah, I like to keep everything nice and tidy. You never can tell when the
opportunity might come along to get some hot action."

"Oh yeah, very sexy." I said as his hard, flat stomach slid under my
hand. Reaching up I rubbed one of his nipples, getting a low groan in
response.

"Fuck. That's nice. Feels really good Jackson. Keep it up."

Moving back down I gripped his nuts in my hand and tugged them. His cock
had transformed from a plump snake into a hard pipe of man topped with a
huge red head.  Gripping his dick in both hands I leaned forward, stabbing
my tongue into his slit and then burrowed it into his dick. Sliding my
hands down his shaft I pulled the skin taut and began running my tongue
around and around his head, teasing the sensitive rim of his swollen red
cockhead. Trapping my head between his rough calloused hands Brad pulled me
off his man pole. As the tip of his boner slid out of my lips he tilted my
face up so we were locked in a hot gaze.

"Man I haven't had any decent ass since I got married. My wife won't take
my cock up her chute, says it's too big. You'll give me some ass won't you
Jackson? You want my cock up your tight hole? Come on man! Help a guy out."

Standing up I quickly pulled my shirt over my head and then dropped my
shorts. I watched Brad as I slowly began to lower my tight boxer briefs,
finally stepping out of them. Running my hands over my smooth hairless skin
I closed my eyes and rubbed my hardened nipples. Opening my eyes I watched
Brad resume stroking his cock as he enjoyed my performance. I walked to the
nightstand and pulled out a large bottle of lube and handed it to Brad once
he had shuffled over to the bed, his feet still trapped by his own
shorts. Turning to face him I reach up and twisted both his nipples and
then fell back onto the bed. I opened my legs wide, exposing my smooth
butthole to the rough man in front of me.

"Is that answer enough for you?" I quipped.

"Fuck yeah!"

Brad squirted his hand full of lube and then smeared it over my ass. His
work toughened hands ground over my hole. Each touch felt like fire running
from the tips of his fingers.  He quickly moved one finger against my
starfish and wiggled the blunt end over it, then sliding his finger in
completely.

"Oh yeah Brad. Get me ready. That feels so good!"

He smiled in acknowledgement as he added a second and soon a third massive
finger. My lips opened in silent moan as his thick masculine fingers
stretched my hole. Brad slipped his fingers out of my stretched hole,
leaving my ass feeling empty. But looking down I watched as he coated his
thick cock with lube and then pressed that angry red cockhead against my
sucking hole.

"Ahhhh, yesssss." I said with a sigh.

My ass continued to stretch as he pressed steadily against my hungry
ass. The pleasure turned to pain as he tried to wedge his massive cockhead
into my hole.

"Wait. Stop! Oh god that hurts!"

"Hang on dude, it'll get much better once the head pops through." Brad
leaned hard against me, his cock unable to go deeper. I took a deep breath
and relaxed through the burning pain, suddenly I felt his huge glans pop
through my sphincter and then ram against my prostate. The rapid shift from
pain to pure pleasure caused me to gasp and grab onto the bed. He paused
for a few seconds, then began fucking my ass in earnest.  Plowing me as the
mushroom head of his cock scraped through my tunnel over and over again.

Oh yeah, that's how I got to where we started. . .

Brad lifted my legs to his shoulders as he fucked my aching hole. The
volume level of my moans escalated quickly as I'm wrapped in the pleasure
this big man is giving me. Then another voice breaks the trance.

"Well fuck! Were you not going to share buddy?" Jake walked over and
slapped Brad on the ass. "Yeah stud! Fuck that tight hole!" Staring as
Brad's fuck stick sawed in and out of my ass Jake groped himself through
his shorts. I enjoyed the view of him massaging his stiffy through his
clothes.

"Fuck, I gotta get my rocks off!"

I watched as Jake quickly stripped. His lean tanned body coated lightly
with dark hair but his bush a rampant jungle, the complete opposite of
Brad's carefully manicured lawn. He crawled onto the bed and started
rubbing his cock against my face. Opening my mouth to the intruder I
relaxed and enjoy the sensation of his slim cock sliding down my throat and
finally his wiry pubic hair rubbing against my lips.

"Oh fuck yes! His hot mouth feels nice! It's been too long"

"I told you we'd get laid before we finished this job. I gotta get a
nut. This ass is too good!" Brad started ramming harder and faster into my
ass as the tanned stud at my head fed me his cock. Brad moved forward,
almost folding me in half, and started pulling out completely and then
ramming into my fucked hole, his huge cock head popping through my opening
over and over again with each stroke hitting against my prostate. Brad
arched back and rammed in deep, holding my ass tight against his groin.

"FUCK! Gonna fill this ass with baby batter!" screamed Brad. Jerking as the
waves of pleasure overcame him, I felt my ass flood with his
cream. Hungrily I attacked Jake's cock as his partner packed my ass to
overflowing. The climax seemed to stretch forever before Brad's body heaved
one last time. Sliding his wet cock out he looked at me and smiled and then
slapped my ass.

"Damn you're good Jackson. You got some grade 'A' ass there bud!"

Brad pulled up his pants and walked out of the room as I continue to play
sword swallower with Jake's long dick. Pistoning my head up and down his
dick I tasted the sweet flavor of his leaking juice. Jake ran his hands
down my chest as he leaned over me.  Playing with my nipples, he worked
them causing a groan from my stuffed mouth.

"Oh yeah, that feels nice. Suck that cock babe!"

Jake laid down on me with his face in my crotch. Shocked I felt him wrap
his lips around my throbbing tool. Pulling his head back Jake let my dick
slide out of his mouth.

"Oh yeah. That's some prime dick there! Fish all the time ain't good. A man
needs beef from time to time." Jake chuckled as he went back down on my
cock.

We both moved into action, faster and harder with each passing second. The
heat of lust washing over us I felt my balls sucked against my cock. The
fuck, the head job, everything became an overload, cum rushed from my
balls, pulsing up my cum tube. I tried to warn Jake but it was too late. My
cock began pulsing as my balls emptied themselves into his mouth. A few
seconds later I felt my own mouth flooded with Jake's hot cum. His jizz
filled my mouth to overflowing, the load so heavy I can't swallow fast
enough, leaking from between my lips. As my own orgasm receded I nursed the
last of the sperm from Jake's beefsteak. Releasing it with a pop from my
lips I collapse against the bed.

"Oh fuck Jake. Damn. . ."

Jake licked the last of the semen from my crotch and then rose up to his
knees. Curling his long body down to my face he licked the white juice from
my lips and then smiled.

"Nice Jackson. Very nice."

I nodded and moaned as Jake climbed off the bed and dressed. He walked out
without a backward glance and shortly I heard the sounds of tools being
packed as the two get ready to leave. Still unable to move I laid on the
bed with cum dripping from my ass and a belly full of man cream.

As they walk by door Brad paused and leaned in. "Let us know if you have
more work Jackson. We're always happy to help with your renovations.


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