Date: Tue, 21 May 2002 15:16:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: THE CONSTRUCTION WORKER'S SON 2

DISCLAIMER: This is just a story. As far as I know, it didn't happen to
anyone I know of.  That's not to say it's never happened. I just wasn't
lucky enough to know about it - or be involved. I will warn those of you
who don't like raunch or watersports and are looking for one of my more
'romantic' stories that this is no 'romance'. It is about guys who care
about each other and have sex with each other. If that offends you, I feel
really sorry for you. And the fact that some of these guys are related to
each other is probably going to drive you 'round the bend.'  Too fucking
bad! Open your mind - expand your horizons - take off your clothes - grab
some lube and enjoy yourself!

THE CONSTRUCTION WORKER'S SON - Part 2
by RimPig (c) 2002

I woke up very early the next morning. My cock was harder than hell and I
needed to piss really bad. I guess having all of Dad's piss from last night
plus my own, really put a strain on my bladder. Plus the fact, that when I
woke up my nose was in my Dad's raunchy pit and smelling his pit-funk from
yesterday. God! There's no fucking better way to wake up than with my body
warmed by my Dad's warm naked body next to me and smelling the combined
masculine funk of both our bodies in the same bed!

As I began to move, my Dad turned so that he was no longer laying on his
back, but spooned up against mine. I could feel his hard cock nudging at my
ass and his arm came around me and pulled me closer to him. What a fucking
predicament! There I was, loving the touch, the feel, the closeness of my
Dad who I'd wanted to be with like this practically all my life and knowing
that if I didn't get up right now, there was going to be a flood in my
Dad's bed which I didn't think he'd much appreciate. I struggled to get
myself out of bed, but his arm pulled me back and held me.

"Where the fuck you going?" Dad mumbled sleepily from behind me.

"Dad, I gotta piss! I gotta piss really bad! Lemme up, ok?" I begged.

Instead of letting me up, he got up over me and pushed me over on my
back. He moved down my body until he was between my legs, spreading them
while my piss-hard cock rose its full seven inches from my groin. Dad
looked at me and he had that horny, shit-eating grin on his face again.
Without saying a word, he pulled my cock to his mouth and put his lips
around the head of my cock.

I couldn't believe it! My Dad was acting like he wanted to drink MY piss!
Just like I'd drunk his the night before! This just couldn't be happening!
My studly Dad, star of all my raunchiest jack- off fantasies was raunchier
than I ever dreamed possible. I guess the acorn doesn't fall far from the
tree after all. Looks like all the raunchy shit I'm into is just part of my
birthright as Dad's kid.

"Dad, are you sure?" I asked. I didn't want to misread anything.

Rather than answering, he licked the head of my cock which was resting
inside his mouth and winked at me. I could tell he was grinning around the
shaft of my cock buried in his warm/wet mouth. I still had a little
difficulty getting my flow to start - after all, I'd never pissed in
another mouth than my own before and my cock wasn't in my mouth when I'd do
it. The warm wetness of my Dad's mouth was feeling too good, at first, to
allow me to relax enough to get my piss stream started. But finally, I was
able to let go. I know I was pissing really hard. I had a big build- up and
wasn't able to slow it down.

It didn't seem to matter to Dad. He moaned at my first splash of piss into
his mouth and began swallowing. He nursed on my cock-head like it was a
fucking tit and he was a baby sucking down his mother's milk! He drank and
drank all of my golden flow, moaning in pleasure at the taste and feel of
my strong, raunchy brew. I loved my first piss of the day, it was always
strong smelling and tasting. It was obvious from the way he was sucking it
down, that my Dad liked it too.

"Mmm. Hot boy piss! Fuck, yeah! Delicious first thing in the morning!" He
said, licking his lips and grinning at me now that my flow had stopped. He
had drunk every drop.

"Ah, fuck, Dad! That was awesome! I never pissed in anybody else's mouth
before! That was fucking hot!" I answered, my cock still as hard as nails,
even after pissing.

"Ya like that, huh? Well, since I know you like drinking piss, too, I got a
nice load here for you!"  he said, pointing his hard cock at me.

I quickly rose and got my lips around the uncut head of his cock. I could
smell the raunchiness of his cock-cheese as I put my nose near the head of
his cock. But that treat would have to wait. I wanted my Dad's hot load of
morning piss! I pushed my tongue a little ways into the fleshy hood of his
foreskin and tasted the raunchiness inside his hood. When we'd showered
last night, we basically just rinsed some of the piss and cum off each
other. We didn't bother with soap or really cleaning ourselves. Since we
apparently loved the raunchy odors of each other's bodies, we didn't want
to remove them. So I was still tasting some of my ass funk and Dad's piss
inside his hood from when he fucked me and pissed up my ass the night
before. The mixture was heavenly! I loved the taste of my own ass and Dad's
piss all fermented overnight inside Dad's cock-hood.

I stopped licking inside Dad's hood and waited for his flow of piss to
start. I didn't have to wait long. Dad's strong morning piss started to
flood my mouth. It tasted far stronger than his beer- piss the night
before. This piss had body and strength. It had fermented inside his body
overnight and it tasted even stronger than my morning piss ever did! I was
totally turned on. I was so hot as I drank, I almost came without even
touching myself. His flow was longer than mine as well. I had to swallow
and swallow in order to get it all, but eventually the flow of golden juice
stopped and I again began to lick inside his hood, searching for any lost
drops to suck down. Not finding any, I used my lips to push his foreskin
down and began licking at his head cheese. The strong masculine odor filled
my nose and the tart taste filled my mouth with raunch. I loved it!

As I sucked, I felt Dad's cock getting harder and harder in my mouth. I was
able to relax my throat so that I could take it all the way down to the his
sweaty, raunchy pubic hair. The smells of my Dad's body turned me on so
that my cock was dripping beneath me as I continued to suck on his
cock. But I didn't want to end this way. I knew what I wanted. I wanted his
cock up my ass again. I wanted him to fuck me - really pound my fucking
ass! I needed his cock inside me. I needed to feel his hardness punching up
against my 'joy button' as he called it. I looked up at his face and could
see his horny grin as he watched me chew on his stalk. I pulled off and
looked up into his eyes.

"Fuck me, Dad! Please! Fuck my hole! Fill me with your big cock!" I begged
him.

"You are one little horn-dog this morning, ain't ya!" Dad grinned. "Guess
that hole of your's is hungry again after last night? Hmm?"

"Yeah! I love the feel of your cock up my ass! I've never felt something
like that in my whole life!" I grinned back at him.

"Well, I'll tell you what, boy. You ain't the only one likes that
feeling. How's about you fuck me first and then I'll fuck your little tail
for you? Huh?" he said, his grin getting bigger.

I couldn't believe my ears! My Dad just offered his butt to me to fuck! I
couldn't believe it! But I had a problem.

"Dad" I said quietly, "I would give anything to fuck you, but..."

"But what, boy?" he asked, showing some concern.

"But...I've...never..." I couldn't get the words out.

"Oh! That's right. Well, son, it ain't difficult. Guys just kind of take to
it naturally. You just remember to put it in slowly at first to give the
guy a chance to get used to it, but after that, you can just pound the shit
outa that hole and he's gonna love it! As good as you've done at everything
else so far, I figure you'll be a natural fucker! You just eat my hole
first like you did last night, and I'll be more than ready to handle that
beauty you've got between your legs there.  Yes, sir! A chip of the old
block!" he smiled at me.

My fears all went away instantly. If Dad thinks I'll be a natural fucker
then who am I to argue! He lay down on his stomach and spread his legs. I
got between them and buried my face in his hairy ass crack. The dark,
raunchy smell of his butt drew me like a magnet. I began to lick up and
down his ass trench, tasting the sweat and funk that had built up
overnight. I locked my lips to his hole and started sucking on it. I shoved
my tongue deep into his ass, tasting the tartness of his inner body. As I
licked out his hole, his ass began to relax and expand. Quickly, it became
apparent that Dad was ready and waiting for my cock.

I crawled up between his legs and put my cock at his wet hole. Dad reached
back and spread his butt-cheeks so that I had a clear shot at his hole. I
pushed forward and felt my cock slide into his wet warmth. It was a feeling
like no other I'd ever felt in my life! The soft moistness of his ass
surrounded my cock and I groaned in ecstasy. At the same time as my cock
bottomed out in Dad's hole, I heard him groan as well and felt his ass push
back to gather every possible bit of my cock into his hole.

"Yeah! Fuck, yeah! That feels so fucking good! Fuck my ass, boy! Fuck the
ass right off me!  Pound me hard! That ass can take it!" he groaned.

I couldn't believe this! It was way beyond any fantasy I'd ever had! I
looked down and saw my cock buried in my Dad's beautiful bubble-butt. I
pulled out slightly and felt his ass clinging to my cock. I groaned again
and pushed it back into his hole. Soon I was withdrawing farther and
farther and pounding back in harder and harder. Each time I did, I could
hear Dad grunt in satisfaction. I could feel the head of my cock bumping up
against his "joy button" and he moaned each time I did. I tried to hold
back, make it last, but I soon found myself pounding his ass harder and
harder, faster and faster until I found myself screaming and cumming deep
in his ass. As I came, I could feel the muscles in Dad's ass tightening -
squeezing the cum out of my cock! The feeling was incredible! I'd never cum
that hard or that long in my life! Finally, I collapsed on his back,
sweating and moaning, my tongue licking at the muscles on his back as I
tried to get my breath back. I was no longer a 'virgin'. I'd had my first
'piece of ass' and from the hottest, butchest stud I knew! My Dad!!!

"I told you you'd do good!" my Dad low voice broke through the fog of my
afterglow.

"Thanks, Dad. That was awesome!" I grinned.

"Still want me to fuck your butt, boy?" Dad asked grinning over his
shoulder at me.

"Yeah! Fuck, yeah! Shove that fucker up my butt!" I practically screamed in
excitement.

"Then get off my back, boy, and get on yours!" he said.

I quickly pulled my cock out of his ass and let him get up. He rose up and
as I lay down, I reached up my arms and he lay on top of me, nuzzling my
neck and licking at my throat and ear.

"You are just one fucking horn-dog, aren't you, Matt?" he growled in my
ear. "Well, when I was your age, I was sucking every cock, fucking every
ass and cunt I could get! Guess that's what being young is all about." he
laughed.

I grinned at him. "But most people don't have a Dad as hot as you to play
with!" I said to him.

"You really think I'm that hot, Matt?" he rose up and looked down into my
eyes.

"Yes, Dad! Your REALLY that HOT!" I repeated. "I have jacked off over you
since I first discovered how to pull on my cock! This is really a dream
come true for me! But more than that.  I love you! I really do! You are the
best man I know! Not just because you're my Dad. No one I've ever met lives
up to you! You are not only the man I want, you are the man I want to be!"

I looked in his eyes and I could see them mist up with tears.

"Matt, you don't know how much it means to me to hear you say that. I have
tried really hard to raise you right. I've tried to be a good father to
you. You didn't have a mother, but I tried to make up for that. I love you,
Matt. You've really been my whole life. I'll be honest with you. I didn't
want your mother. We didn't love each other. But I would have done anything
for you because I really wanted you! I'm not sorry she left. I just glad
she never wanted to take you with her because I don't know what I would
have done. Thank you, Matt. You just made every struggle it has taken to
raise you worth it for me." he said, his voice husky with emotion.

With that, he buried his face in my neck and I could feel him lightly
kissing me. I wrapped my arms tightly around him and nuzzled my face
against his head. I reached up and lightly stroked my fingers through his
hair. I loved this man more than anything in the world. If I was his world,
he certainly was mine!

"Now, Matt. What can I do for you, as if I don't know?" he raised his head
up and smiled that sunny, horny grin at me.

"Yeah, Dad. Fuck me!" I laughed.

"You got it, boy!" he said and moved down my body until he could lift my
legs with his hands.

He pushed my legs back almost to my chest and buried his face in my ass. I
could hear him taking hearty, deep breaths of my ass scent and could hear
him moan in horniness at the smell. Then I felt his incredibly tantalizing
tongue begin to lick from the bottom of my ass crack to the top. I moaned
at the feeling. Then I felt him begin to suck on my hole and force his
tongue deep into my butt. I was still a little sore from the night before,
but his tongue seemed to heal all the soreness and made my ass hungry for
his cock to pound me again.

"Fuck, yeah! That's it! Fuckin' eat my ass! Shove that tongue up my butt!
Please, don't stop! I love it!" I screamed.

Dad began packing his spit up my ass, getting me ready for his hard,
dripping cock. He rose up and put his cock-head at my asshole and began to
milk it with one hand to add his cock-snot for additional lube. Then he
very slowly began to press his cock into my ass. There was some slight pain
because I was still a little sore from the previous night, but the moment
his cock head passed the opening to my ass, I pushed down and his cock slid
deep and painlessly into my butt. What a fucking rush! To feel my Dad's
thick ten inches sliding deep into my ass and filling my hole completely. I
loved that feeling of fullness. I loved the feeling of Dad's body joined
with mine, the tickle of his crotch hair on my sensitive ass lips, the
smell of rut as my Dad's body covered mine. I felt safe and secure under
him as he began slowly drawing his cock in and out of my clinging ass.

I guess my fucking Dad had brought his horniness to a fever pitch because
he didn't take it easy on my ass at all. He pounded the fuck out of my butt
and I loved every hard-driving, butt-stabbing minute of it. Of course, he
couldn't last all that long at that pace, but he lasted long enough that
before he came, I felt my cock getting harder and harder and suddenly -
without my touching it - I started shooting cum all over everywhere! All
over my chest, my abs and Dad's chest. The clenching of my ass as I shot my
load was too much for Dad. As I shot off, I heard him groaning and then I
felt him pound into my ass one last time, burying his bone as far up my
butt as he could reach. Then I felt his hard cock pulse over and over again
as he shot his heavy load deep in my guts.

Dad's sweaty body collapsed on top of me and I held him while he caught his
breath. I could feel the tremors of his orgasm still arching through his
body and, every so often, a twitch of his cock deep in my butt. Finally he
got his breath back and his softened cock slipped from my horny ass.

"Whew!! Son! You just about wore me out! Come on. Let's get a shower." he
said.

We showered together in Dad's shower. I loved washing his hard body. I
loved running my hands over his hair chest, across his broad shoulders,
down his tight gut and I particularly loved running my soapy hands all over
his cock, balls and ass. Of course he did the same to me and we both ended
up throwing bones in the shower. We decided though, that since Dad had to
get to the job site, we'd wait 'til later to take care of those.

Since it was Saturday, Dad would only work half a day. He asked me if I
wanted to go with him.  I'd often gone to the work site with Dad, ever
since I'd been a little kid. I always have loved being around him and it
was a great place to fantasize as I got older. About Dad and about some of
the hunky guys he worked with.

In the beginning, Dad had just been a worker. Now he was foreman of a crew
of men. Dad wasn't like most foremen, however. He didn't just strut around
telling guys what to do. Dad worked as hard or harder than any man on his
crew and they all respected him for it. Dad never asked anyone to do
anything he wasn't willing or able to do himself. In fact, it's more than
likely that Dad had done it - hundreds of times already!

I told Dad that I'd love to go with him. So I got into a tiny pair of
cut-off jeans which I knew showed my ass real good and an old T-shirt that
was really too small. It pulled across my chest and showed off my
definition, however. I'd cut it off so it just barely reached below my pecs
and showed off my six-pack of abs below. The cut-off's road low on my hips
and you could almost see my pubic hair popping out above the
waist-band. Like Dad, I wore and old, worn jock I hadn't washed in
months. But I wore it because, if I didn't, the cut-offs were so short, my
cock and balls would be hanging out of them.

We got in Dad's pick-up truck and headed out to the job-site. Dad's company
was building two and three bedroom townhouses in a new development on the
edge of town. We stopped on the way at a convenience store for coffee and
sweet rolls and to fill the cooler in the back of Dad's truck with a case
of beer and ice. On Saturdays, they usually knocked off work early - around
noon - and Dad would always have a cooler filled with beer for the guys.

When we got to the work site, several of the guys were already there
waiting for us. Among them were my two favorite of my Dad's workers. Joe
was tall, about 6'5", with blonde curly hair. He had broad shoulders and a
muscular chest covered with dense blond fur. This continued onto his hard
stomach and into is cut-off's. His legs were densely furred as well. Joe
was about 28 and had worked with my Dad for ever since I was a little boy.

One of the newer members of the crew was also a favorite of mine,
Randy. Randy was about Joe's age but was slimmer and darker. He stood about
my height and was smooth bodied in contrast to Joe. His muscular build was
more slim and wiry. He had a swimmer's body where Joe was built more like
the football player he'd been in high school. Randy had dark brown hair and
blue eyes and showed a substantial bulge in his jeans where his cock was. I
was extremely curios to see how big it actually was.

Randy and Joe were very close friends. In fact, they were room mates. They
had been living together almost from the first day that Randy had started
working with my Dad. They road together in Joe's truck and you never saw
one of them without the other close by. Dad joked about them being "Salt
and Pepper" because Joe was so blond and Randy was so dark.  Randy was a
quiet kind of guy who didn't have a lot to say. Joe, on the other hand, was
very talkative, always telling jokes and you could hear his big laugh at
least a block away. I knew they were very close, and wondered if there was
more to it than that. I wondered if they were lovers or, the term I learned
later, fuck-buddies. All I knew was I would love to get it on with either
one of them.

Dad sent me off that morning to work with Joe and Randy. This was common
for Dad to do. He trusted Joe and Randy the most of all the crew and knew
that they would make sure I didn't get hurt. Not that I really needed that
close watching anymore. But when I had been little and Dad had to leave the
job site for any reason during the day and I was with him, Joe was always
the one that Dad would have watch out for me.

Most of the time, Dad expected me to just help the guys on the job site -
hand them tools they needed or wood for trusses and framing. But as I grew,
Joe began to teach me more of the trade and when I worked with him, he
often times had me doing the actual cutting of the lumber for framing and
other work within the units. He'd taught me well to "measure twice - cut
once" to reduce mistakes cutting the lumber. He'd taught me how to read
blueprints so that I knew what length of lumber to cut.

So this day, we were framing out the upper floor of one of the units. We
worked for about four hours when Joe said that he could really use a
break. Randy agreed so we all sat down on some piles of lumber and Joe
started passing around a big thermos he had filled with water and ice.

We started bullshitting as guys do and Joe started asking about my 'love
life'.

"So, you got your pecker wet yet, Matt?" he asked me.

"Sure!" I said and then added, "With my own spit!"

Joe and Randy really broke up over that one, Joe's laughter filling the
room.

"Have to do with that right hand, huh, kid?" Joe jibed.

"No." I said. "Sometimes I cheat on it and use my left!"

They cracked up again.

"Fuck, Matt, when I was your age, I was horny all the time. I think I went
through about four years of my life with a bone on!" he laughed.

"Yeah, and when did you ever stop?" Randy suddenly piped up! "You still
walk around with a bone on all the time and you are the horniest
motherfucker I ever met. Except for me!" He laughed.

Now this was interesting! Randy wasn't the kind to usually engage in this
kind of banter. Usually he just listened and enjoyed. And certainly, the
kind of information he was imparting about Joe wasn't coming from just a
friend.

"I get so horned up sometimes, I think I could drive my fucking cock
through one of those 2 x 4's!" I said.

"Looks to me like you could do that now!" Joe laughed as he was looking at
my crotch.

All this talk about boners had it's usual effect on me. All somebody had to
do was mention a hard cock and mine was hard as a rock in about two
seconds. And not just hard, but dripping pre-cum like a faucet!

I looked over a Joe's crotch and could see that he was no less hard than I
was! This was getting REAL interesting.

"Yeah, well it looks like you've got the same fucking problem!" I said,
looking directly at Joe's crotch and then into his eyes.

What I read there was pure male horniness! Joe was hot and he wanted
sex. And he wanted sex NOW!!! I knew I was ready, but I wondered how far he
was willing to take this.

"Looks to me like you've grown some, boy!" Joe said, looking again at my
cock and taking a grip on his own through his cut-offs. "You must be givin'
it lot's of exercise!"

"Yeah, the more I pull on that thing, the bigger it seems to get!" I
answered.

"How big is it now?" Joe asked, looking more horned up by the moment and
really rubbing on the hard cock in his pants now.

"Last time I checked, it was over eight inches. But it's been a while since
I did." I answered.

"How's about you give me a look at that weapon. I've got my tape measure
here, we can see if it's grown any." he said, unhooking the yellow
carpenter's tape he always had hooked to his belt.

I stood up and slowly opened the fly on my cut-off's. I wanted to make Joe
really salivate over my cock. I looked over and the same horn-dog look that
Joe had, Randy was wearing on his face too - his eyes locked to my hand as
I opened my cut-offs. Randy was busy rubbing his crotch, too, and I could
see the bulge of a very large piece of meat between his legs. I pushed down
my cut- off's and stepped out of them as I pulled off my shirt as well. Now
all I stood there in was my work boots and my ripe, raunchy jockstrap. The
strap pouch was already soaked through with my cock-snot and I couldn't
resist rubbing my hand over my mesh encased cock while the two horny
construction workers watched. I got some of my cock drip on my hands and
brought it to my mouth and licked it off. I hear Joe moan as I did and
looked over at him.

"Yeah! Taste that sweet boy-juice!" he said.

I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my jock and pulled it out and down
over my hard cock, which was standing straight up against my body. I
noticed a drool of cock-snot running down the shaft of my cock from the
pool of slime in the hood of my cock.

"If you want a taste," I said in a low voice, looking right into Joe's
eyes, "there's a whole pool of it here."

Joe didn't say a word he just got up, dropped his tool belt and cut-off's
so that he was only wearing a worn, used jock-strap and his work boots as
well. He walked the few feet to where I stood and then dropped to his
knees. The next thing I knew, I felt his tongue digging in the hood of my
cockhead for all the fucking cock-snot that was welling up there. I moaned
at the touch of his tongue and moaned louder as I felt his lips wrap around
the head of my cock and begin pushing down my foreskin as my cock entered
the warm, wet furnace of his mouth. I could feel him licking the
head-cheese from under my cock head and then I felt his lips at the base of
my cock as he took me deep into his throat. He rose back up and off my cock
and looked up into my eyes.

"That's at least nine inches now! My throat's a better measure than any
ruler! And that boy-juice your making is about the sweetest I've ever had!
Too bad you don't have some piss to go with it!" Joe said with a wink.

I was just a little shocked. So, Joe liked it raunchy, too! And into piss!
Well, he and my Dad must be playing together!

"Who says I don't? You want some of my hot boy-piss?" I said.

"Fuck, yeah!" Joe answered. "Give me some of your fucking piss! I'm one
thirsty motherfucker!"

Joe put his mouth back on my cock, but just a few inches of it. Thank God I
can piss through a hardon! I relaxed just a little bit and let my golden
flow loose in his thirsty mouth. The gush of piss was followed by a moan
from Joe as I could feel him swallowing it all down. He continued to moan
while I emptied my bladder into his hot, sucking mouth.

When I was through, I pulled my cock from his mouth, leaned down and put my
mouth right on his, kissing him deeply and licking out his mouth for a
taste of my piss. I then pulled him to his feet and dropped to my knees in
front of him. I pulled down his jock and freed his trapped erection. The
smell of his raunchy crotch hit me then and I was lost in the ripe scent
that emanated from his groin! I pulled down his foreskin and began licking
the rich build-up of smegma from under the purple head. It was heavy with
mansmells and taste and I loved every speck of it.

"Need to piss, stud?" I asked, looking up into Joe's eyes.

"You sure you can take it, boy?" Joe looked at me questioningly.

"I can take my Dad's, I can take yours!" I answered. 'Let him digest THAT
one!' I thought as I wrapped my lips around his cock again.

"Ok, you got it!" he said and I could feel the first gush of his hot piss
hit the back of my throat.

His piss was hot and salty/sweet. I began gulping it down as he reached
down and stroked my head and talked to me.

"Yeah! Fuck, yeah! Drink my fuckin' piss! Take all my fuckin' piss down
your cock-suckin' throat, boy! Suck down all my fuckin' piss!" Joe said as
he watched me pig out on his body fluids.

Soon Joe had emptied his bladder into my guts and I was once again, sucking
on his hard cock. I buried that ten inch beauty in my throat and thought
about where I really wanted it - up my fuckin' butt!

It suddenly dawned on me that there was another cock in the room that I was
not paying any attention to at all! How rude of me to ignore what appeared
to be a huge fucking slab of man meat!  I looked over at Randy who was
standing close to the two of us and he was stroking what looked like at
least ten thick inches of hard cock! He was avidly watching the raunchy
interplay between me and Joe. But before I could do anything about it, Joe
pulled out of my mouth and went down on his knees and sucked Randy's cock
in his mouth just like it was the most natural thing in the world. Randy
grabbed hold of Joe's ears and began to fuck his face hard! It was a hot
sight to watch the two men as one used the other's mouth as a fuck hole!

Watching this I knew what I wanted. I wanted Randy's cock up my butt. I
wanted Joe's cock up my butt! Fuck! I'd even try to take them both at
once!!! Well....maybe THAT was far too ambitious at this point! I figured
that I needed to get back into the action so I lay down between Randy and
Joe and took Joe's hard cock back into my mouth. I sucked him while Randy
fucked his face.

I sucked on Joe and while looking up and watching him being used as Randy's
fuck hole. Some of the spit from his mouth even dripped off Randy's cock
and fell on my face. I watched fascinated as Randy's balls swung back and
forth as he eagerly fucked Joe's mouth. Finally, I couldn't ignore them any
longer. I got to my knees and began licking Randy's raunchy balls while he
continued to fuck Joe's mouth. Joe and I looked at each other as we
pleasured Randy. Joe finally pulled off and let me have Randy's cock back
in my mouth. I took a few strokes of it down my throat and then pulled off
and looked at Joe who was watching me suck cock with a horny grin on his
face.

"I've got another hole you can fill with that!" I said, looking Joe in the
eyes and then dropping my eyes down to his solid hunk of manmeat.

"Fuck, yeah! I'd love a piece of that boy-ass!" Joe said, moving behind me.

I got up from my knees and bent over, recapturing Randy's cock in my mouth
and opening my ass to Joe's inspection. Joe got down behind me and spread
my cheeks. The next thing I felt had me moaning around Randy's cock like a
cheap whore. Joe's tongue on my hole was hot! He buried his face in my ripe
butt and I could hear him sniffing deeply of my ass funk as he sucked on
the lips of my hole and shoved his tongue as deep as he could reach. His
tongue was so long and dug so deep up my shitter that it felt like a small
cock fucking my butt. He scooped out my hole and packed spit up it for the
ease of his cock going up my shit-chute.

When I thought I couldn't take any more of Joe's tongue reaming, I felt his
mouth pull away from my hole and then next thing I felt was the blunt head
of his cock pushing against the opening. His tongue reaming, spit and
cock-snot was all I needed for lube as his cock shoved all the way up my
butt in one long slide. I loved his cock! Not only was it thick, it had an
curve to it which rubbed against my joy-button with each movement in and
out of my butt.

"Fuck you've got a hot, tight hole, boy!" Joe moaned as he fucked my hole
with long strokes of his big cock.

I continued to moan around Randy's cock which began to ram in an out of my
throat in the same rhythm of Joe's cock in my ass. I was sandwiched between
the two sweaty construction workers as they used my holes for their
pleasure. I was in heaven! The smell of Randy's raunchy crotch was steaming
up my nose as he buried his cock deep in my throat while at the same time,
Joe was battering my ass with that rammer between his legs. I was rapidly
reaching the point where I would cum and I hadn't even touched my cock yet,
so busy was I digging in Randy's hot ass with my hands as I pulled his hips
harder against my face and his cock harder down my throat.

Suddenly, Randy reached the point of no return and shoved his cock hard
down my throat while shooting great gobs of cum down my gullet. Joe, aware
of Randy's orgasm from Randy's moans, proceeded to deliver his load into my
guts. At the same time, Joe reached under me, grabbed my cock and started
jacking me off. It only took two or three pulls with his hand and I was
shooting my boy-juice all over the floor underneath me. Joe continued to
jack my cock as my orgasm receded until just a few drops were gathered in
his hand. I felt him withdraw his hand from beneath me and then heard him
licking it.

"Ahh! Sweet boy-cream! Nothing better!" Joe said as he slowly withdrew his
softening cock from my ass.

I quickly turned around and buried Joe's softening cock in my mouth,
tasting his cum and my ass juice on it. I loved the taste of a cock that's
just shot off up my butt! I continued to clean off his cock and even licked
through his pubic hair and down to his balls. I licked under his balls and
tried to get my tongue to his ass crack. Seeing what I was trying to do,
Joe turned around and bent over, giving me free reign to his muscular butt.

The raunchy, ripe smell of his butt hit my nose and I was lost in a world
of masculine funk! I pulled open the cheeks of his butt with my hands and
saw, as I had suspected, a fur-lined trench, fragrant with ripe sweat and
ass funk. I was in heaven! I buried my face in his ass and breathed deep of
all his ripe smells. My tongue shot out and I began licking his ass-trench
from the back of his balls to the bottom of his tail-bone. I especially
licked through the hair lining on each side of the trench, gathering any
smells and tastes that lay hidden there. I finally made my main assault on
his hole. I sucked his ass lips into my mouth and pushed my tongue into the
opening. His ass bloomed open like a rose at the touch of my tongue. Joe
had obviously been seriously into ass play, as open and loose as his hole
became as I swabbed it out with my tongue. The tangy taste of the inside of
his butt made my cock instantly hard again and I knew what I wanted. I
wanted to bury my cock up Joe's obviously willing hole.

"Yeah! Fuck, yeah! Ream out my stinky ass, boy! Get all that ass funk! Load
me up with spit and then shove that boy-cock up my butt!" Joe groan,
obviously reading my mind.

I ate butt! I sucked butt! I all but shoved my head up his butt and would
have if it had opened up that far! Then, having slobbered his ass full of
spit, I rose and shoved my cock as hard as I could straight up his willing
hole!

"Fuck!" he moaned at my assault on his ass. "Gimme that cock boy! Give it
to me hard and deep, just like I love it!"

I took him at his word and began pounding his ass with all the power I
had. It took a while to notice, but suddenly I felt something warm and wet
at my own hole. It was Randy, down on his knees, licking at my just fucked
ass. I figured he was after Joe's load which was up there so I slowed down
my fucking to allow his lips to lock around my hole. I could feel the
suction as he sucked Joe's load from my loose butt-hole. His tongue was
almost as long as Joe's and felt good up my ass while I had my bone buried
to the hilt in Joe's hot butt. After a few minutes of this, I began praying
that Randy would replace his tongue with something larger and was gratified
when I felt him stand that the hard, blunt head of his cock pressed at my
hole and easily slipped inside.

I couldn't believe the feeling of being fucked while fucking! It was like
nothing I'd ever felt before. Randy's cock pounding at my butt while my
cock pounded in and out of Joe's welcoming hole. I was moaning without stop
now. My balls were pulled up tight to my cock and I knew any minute I was
going to squirt at least a quart of hot boy-juice straight into Joe's
guts. I could feel Randy's cock getting harder and thicker as well and knew
I wouldn't be alone in dropping over the top!

That is until we all heard a bellow!

"SO WHAT THE FUCK DO WE HAVE HERE?! THREE FUCKING PIGS!!!"

The End of Part 2 of "The Construction Worker's Son".

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