Date: Sun, 7 Feb 2016 13:40:40 -0700
From: TJ Barrow <tjtx70@gmail.com>
Subject: Saturday Morning Anonymous Fuck by Construction Stud

Saturday Morning Anonymous Fuck By Construction Stud


It was just a normal Saturday morning as I rolled out of bed.  I was living
alone in my first floor apartment and for someone reason woke up early and
was unable to get back to sleep.  It couldn't be later than 7am and I
really wanted to sleep in longer, but just couldn't seem to fall back
asleep.  Finally, I just said fuck it and got up.  I threw on a pair of gym
shorts and a t-shirt, and started to rummage through the kitchen to get a
cup of coffee started.   I always enjoy the feeling of my cock flopping
around in a loose pair of shorts with no underwear as I gave it at few
caressing grabs through my shorts and enjoyed the resulting half hard-on
that sprung to life.   As I continued to mull around in the kitchen, I
pulled one leg of my shorts up over my hardening cock and enjoyed the feel
of it swaying around as I moved about.  I was going to have to jack off
soon.



About then I noticed some activity going on outside.  The apartment had a
small patio right outside a sliding glass door in the family room, which
was also visible from the kitchen.  A closer look revealed a rather lean
and muscular man who looked to be in his late 20's digging a ditch out in
the general courtyard area surrounding the complex.  As I quickly moved to
the sliding glass door, a closer look revealed he had a short, scruffy,
dark beard with very short almost shaved black hair on his head.  He looked
like he could have been Hispanic or Italian, or at least had a little bit
of that in him.  He was wearing fairly tight jeans with a very noticeable
package in the crotch area and a sleeveless t-shirt (not a tank, but a T
with the sleeves cut-off) which revealed very hairy arm pits and what
looked like a thin mat of short dark hair covering his chest that I could
just make out when he leaned forward to dig as that loose fitting
sleeveless t-shirt gaped forward.  Before I knew it, my nose was glued to
the sliding glass door as I watched his muscles bulge with each dig of the
shovel.  As he continued to dig, I noticed how muscular his thighs had to
be as his jeans fit very tight through that part of his legs.  He was about
as close to perfect as you could imagine.



I decided to grab my coffee and my ipad and sit on the small patio chair
right outside my door.  The patio itself was a quite small 8x4 area with no
privacy fence or barrier of any kind, it just opened up to the courtyard,
so I was in full view of the new object of my attention.  As I pretended to
flip through pages on my ipad I continued to stare at him over the top of
my ipad.  He was probably about 30 ft. away, but even at that distance I
could see the tantalizing outline of a thick cock packed tightly away in
those jeans.  Before I knew it, my own 8" fairly thick cut cock sprang back
to full mast.  I was sitting facing him, so if he looked at me closely
enough, there was a chance he would notice.  As he continued to work
through another few feet of what looked like an irrigation ditch, I noticed
a glance in my direction.  He grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt pulling it
up over his chest to wipe the sweat dripping from his face.  I could see a
nice six-pack of muscles with a dark trail of hair that thickened as it
disappeared under his belly button into his jeans.  Over the next few
minutes, I noticed a few more glances perhaps?  I looked at him a little
more obviously and the masculine rugged stud shot me a smile, as he
continued to dig.  He shifted his digging angle to where he was now facing
me and I could not tell if he was looking at me or was just concentrating
on digging, but the straining bulge in those tight jeans appeared to be
larger.  I let my hand fall across my own swollen member, which was lying
across my upper thigh but beginning to tent my shorts.  I gave it a quick
squeeze, and then it happened, within 5 seconds he reached down and grabbed
his own thick member appearing to rearrange it and as his hand drifted away
there was no mistaking the growing bulge angling across his own left thigh
and I think I could even begin to make out the outline of a large mushroom
cock head.  We exchanged a few more touch exchanges and another quick smile
made it clear to me he was interested.  With that I casually stood up and
slowly turned to the side and allowed him to get a clear view of the very
large tent my rock hard cock was now making in my loose fitting gym
shorts.   I stretch my arms over my head, flexing my chest muscles, and
wondered if I was over doing it as I glanced down and saw my shorts
protruding so far out from my body due to the rock hard cock they were
failing to contain.  I opened the door, walked inside and turned around
while looking at him leaving the door standing wide open.  As he stood
there taking in the now rapidly developing events, I wondered if anyone
else in the apartment complex might be staring out their window at this hot
construction stud with a clearly defined throbbing hard on packed in his
jeans.  Plop, the shovel dropped and he was now walking straight toward
me.   Within seconds he closed the space between the ditch and the patio
and walked straight onto the patio.  Without hesitation, he walked right in
and closed the door behind him, and before I knew it, this rugged masculine
stud was standing in front of me in the privacy of my own apartment.



"You okay with this?" he uttered in a deep voice as he stood right in front
of me.   "Hell yeah, I was hoping you would get the hint."  With that, he
grabbed my throbbing member through my shorts and started to massage it.
"Fuck you're hard," he muttered.  With that he quickly grabbed my waistband
pulling it away from my waist and down past my massive hard-on, dropped my
shorts to my ankles.  He got down on his knees and plunged his mouth onto
my pre-cum oozing cock.  The feeling was incredible as my cock was bathed
in his warm massaging tongue and throat of this studs masc. face.  I could
feel the scruffy whiskers around his mouth against my cock and balls as he
licked and kissed the area around my cock and then plunged back down with
my cock head sliding deep into his throat.  A strong hand moved under my
shirt and gently pinched my nipple and then the other hand grabbed the
bottom of my shirt and start to lift it up as his head continued to move up
and down while my swollen cock slid in and out of his mouth.  In one quick
move I pulled my shirt over my head and stepped out of the shorts allowing
them to drop around my ankles and just like that I was totally naked as
this still fully clothed hot guy continued to give me the best blow job of
my life.  A dull ache began to build deep in the pit of my stomach and was
building rapidly to a fevered pitch.  Cuming too fast was starting to
become a concern, and I moaned under my breath, "don't make me cum yet."



I heard a loud pop as he released the suction on my throbbing cock and then
he stood up in front of me, and pulled his loose fitting t-shirt over his
head.  I reached down and felt the throbbing piece of meat straining to be
free of his jeans as his deep brown eyes stared straight through me.
"Yeah, I don't want you to cum yet either, I'm not done with you." he
muttered, and started to move his lips close to mine.  A quick lick of the
side of my face and before I knew it my tongue was receiving the same oral
treatment as my rock hard cock was a few seconds ago.  He moved in closer
grabbing me around my torso and pulled our bodies together.  His muscular,
hairy chest was now against mine.   As our mouths and tongues continued
their very erotic connection, he reached down and unbuckled the belt and
undid his jeans.  The moment would soon be here.  I would finally get to
see that throbbing piece of meat that I first noticed while standing in my
kitchen.  His jeans dropped to his ankles revealing very thick muscular
hairy legs.  That dark hair covering his chest, which began to thicken into
a clearly defined treasure trail disappearing into his white boxer briefs,
was fucking hot.  His protruding cock was now flopping around deliciously
in those tight boxer briefs.  I could feel it rub against mine through the
thin fabric of his underwear.  I grabbed and massage his dick through his
underwear and he moaned another, "oh yeah" as he licked and kissed my
mouth, " You want that.  I know you want that."



I dropped down, pulled his shorts down, and the most beautiful hard 8 inch
mushroom head cut cock sprung up from the waste band and slapped against
his hairy belly button.  It was perfectly shaped and fairly thick as it
curved upward pointing nearly straight up.  As I stuck my tongue out to
give it a delicious lick, a clear drop of pre-cum appeared on the tip of
his head.  I tasted the salty nectar and then slowly began to slip his cock
head past my lips and into my mouth.  I could feel his cock head pulsing
with his heartbeat as he let out a low growling moan.   "Yeah, that feels
so good, suck that cock," he groaned.  I continued slowly, deeper and
deeper as I felt the cock head probe the back of my throat and my nose got
closer and closer to a thick black bush of pubic hair.  Slowly up and down
I continued to massage his hard throbbing tool with my mouth.  This lasted
about 3 or 4 minutes until he pulled it out, "I'm not ready to cum either,"
he groaned.  I let the boiling in his balls calm down and several more
times before I brought him to the edge again.



"Where's your bed?  I want you on your back," he commanded.  I obeyed and
led him back to my bedroom, and lay down on my back on the bed.  He wasted
no time moving over me, as my throbbing cock pulsed with each heartbeat.
He once again lowered his mouth on to my cock while massage my inner
thighs.  As he gently raised my legs slightly with each hand holding the
base of each thigh, he removed his mouth from my rock hard precum oozing
cock and gave me a nice lick from below my asshole, across it and up to my
balls.  The feeling was amazing!   I could feel his facial hair tickle my
inner thighs and balls, but in the middle of that feeling was a soft warm
tongue bathing my crack and asshole.  He continued to lick over and over as
I was intensely aware of every sensation generated by his hot probing
tongue and facial hair.  I gave my cock a few strokes with my hand and
realized I was going to blow a massive load if I continued to touch it, so
I let go.  I began to uncontrollably moan with each swipe of his tongue.
Occasionally, he would move his face from side to side allowing his short
beard to tickle my asshole and inner thighs.  He was moaning too and really
seemed to enjoy the treatment he was giving me.  It was mind blowing.  I
could not stop groaning as I felt a small pool of precum form on my stomach
below my cock head.  His face settled in between my legs as his tongue
began to rapidly flick my asshole and probe inside.  I began to feel a deep
but delightful ache building in the pit of my stomach.  As long as my cock
was not touched, I could hold off shooting my load, but I also realized I
could be blasting out a hot load within seconds of deciding I was ready.  I
melted into the bed as I let him continue to work my ass.  I completely
surrendered to his control.  He was free to do whatever he desired.



After awhile of this, he finally starting licking his way up over my cock
and began to move more on top of me and swirled his tongue on my left
nipple.  The same soft warm massaging of his tongue surrounded by the
prickly tickle of his facial hair was now on my nipple.  As he continued, I
could feel for the first time his plump rock hard cock head graze against
my asshole.  He continued to work his way up to my face and slowly slid his
cock in a fucking motion over my asshole along my crack and poking my balls
with his cockhead.  I knew what was coming and was ready.   I was yearning
for it.   "Dude, I really wanna fuck you," he groaned as his tongue
continued to probe my mouth.  "Do it, do it, I need you to do it," I
groaned.



He gradually pulled his cock down and as he stroked upward this time , the
cock head caught on my puckered asshole, and he let it stop there.  He
reached down with his hand and gently guided his thick cock head as he
applied pressure.  I could feel the cock head slowly spreading my asshole,
wider and wider.  I was expecting pain, but it never developed, it just
felt great.  He pulled away from my face and leaned back on his legs as he
continued to slowly push deeper, then he pulled out all the way to ridge of
his cock head and let a long drool of spit land on his cock which remained
partially impaled into my hole.  The freshly lubricated cock slowly started
pushing in and out, very slowly, but a little bit deeper each time.  His
breathing become noticeably heavier as he exhaled after each slow
deliberate penetrating push.  I could see the tortured pleasure in his face
as his deep brown eyes stared right into mine.  He continued pushing
deeper, and then I started to feel the thick hairy bush of his cock hair
tickle the area at the base of my balls with each thrust, he was getting
close to balls deep!  His warm heavy balls started to rest against me just
below my hole.  I reached around cupped his balls with my hand and he
moaned in response.



Then he pulled all the way out until just the tip of his thick mushroom
shaped cock head was barely penetrating the entrance of my hole again,
looked right at me and uttered, "you ready for more?  Tell me you want
it!"   "Yes, I want it," I replied.  And then he slowly slid all the way
back in balls deep.  "Oh fuck that feels so good," he groaned, " your hole
is so tight."  He pulled out again, just to the cock head again, still
staring into my eyes.  "I noticed you the moment you sat on your patio," as
he slid all the way back in with a heavy exhale, "I could see you looking
at me while pretending not to," as he pulled back out and groaned another
exhale, "and those basketball shorts did not hide your hard on."  Then he
slowly slid all the way back in balls deep.  "uhhhh," I moaned from deep in
my throat as I felt his cock touching a sensitive point deep inside me,
that caused my own swollen member to leap.  He pulled out again and
groaned, "Here we go again," while staring into my eyes.  Again, his large
throbbing cock reached bottom.  With each thrust, I could see the contorted
pleasure on his face as he tightened his lips.  Beads of sweat started to
form on his forehead.  Now he started slowly pushing in and out without
teasing me or commanding me to ask for it, but continued to remain focused
on me.  I could tell the pending release was building inside him as he
started to shutter with each thrust.  For another minute, he repeated his
more forceful thrusts, exhaled with each one, and I could feel his whole
body shutter over me as he reached balls deep again and again.  Now his
balls were slapping my ass with each thrust.  "I'm gonna cum inside you,
okay?"  he groaned.  "Yeah, do it. I want to feel you shoot inside me."  A
couple more deep thrusts and I saw the blood rush to his face and his chest
flushed while his body shuttered more forcefully as he bottomed out one
more time.  I could feel his cock pulsing as he groaned so loud I wondered
if the neighbors would hear.   As he continued to grunt with each pulse, I
grabbed my own cock dripping with pre-cum and gave it maybe 3 tugs and it
exploded shooting thick ropes of cum on his hairy chest with some landing
on my face.  The ropes of cum caught in his chest hair and began to drip
back onto my chest.  "Nice!" he groaned, "Look at all that cum!"  He
scooped a heavy glob of cum from his chest with one finger and held it to
my mouth.  As I licked my own cum off his finger, I could feel him
intentionally pulse his cock a few times which still remained deep inside
my quivering asshole.



Finally, the tortured moment of pleasure subsided.  He slid his still
swollen cock out and stood up.  "I got to get back to work.  But I'll be
around for a few days if you wanna do this again?" as I watched his
gorgeous naked muscular body go to the other room where his clothes were.
I followed him into the family room where his clothes were, just in time to
catch him stuffing his still engorged cock and naked body with no underwear
back into those jeans.  I grabbed a candle that was sitting on one of my
end tables and said, "I'll set this out on the patio if I'm home and
available.  If you see it, help yourself in."  He shot me another smile,
"Sounds like a plan!" and slipped out the back door, sliding the door shut
behind him.  I noticed his underwear still sitting on my family room
floor.  Did he leave them for me?



Part 2 Cuming Soon