Date: Tue, 30 Jul 2002 15:32:45 -0500
From: BUDDY A. <icq4fun2@hotmail.com>
Subject: HOT SWEATY CABLE GUY

As I passed the overheated truck on the side of the road, I looked at the
outside temperature on my truck which read 101 degrees.  I had seen the
truck before parked at the local bar, it was part of a crew re-wiring our
town for Digital Cable T-V.  A couple of blocks later I saw him walking,
wet hair, sweat rolling down his face and not a dry thread on his body.
Although I didn't know the guy, I had seen him before, but for some
reason he was always alone.  I had only had my new truck for a couple of
months, but it did have leather interior, so I stopped and offered him a
ride.  He thanked me, but told me that he was too nasty and stunk too bad
to get in my new truck.  He said he would appreciate a ride but thought
he should climb into the bed.  I reached over and opened the door and
said "fuck that, if the truck's too good for you to ride in, then I don't
need it" and with that, he got in.

Within a matter of seconds I knew he had not lied.  He did stink.  He
apologized and said he knew he had body odor because he couldn't wear
deodorant.  Working in the hot sun all day made him sweat bad.  I
introduced myself as Tom and he said his name was Mack.  I suggested we
stop by the bar for a cold one before I took him to his Motel.  He said
"Man, it's up to you, you know what I smell like, and I only got about
$5.00 on me."  I told him I was not embarrassed to be with him and I
would gladly buy him a few beers, after all, he was the one with the
broke down truck.  He said the piece of shit was a company truck and he
had already called his boss and told him it got hot and melted down.  The
boss was going to send a wrecker after it.  That wasn't his problem!  I
told him "Good" but I wanted him to drink beer with me for a little
while, and he said O.K.

As we were nearing the bar, I told him I could smell some other odor
besides from the sweat and asked him if he knew what it was.  He lowered
his head, and almost sounding ashamed, said "Yea, PISS!"  Then he
explained that he has a small bladder and was always in trouble with the
boss for taking too many bathroom breaks, especially when they had to
stop and drive to a public restroom.  They were about to fire him and he
decided just to stay on the ladder or pole, and piss in his jeans.  He
was shocked when I replied "Cool" maybe you can do that for me at the
bar!

When we got inside, none of his co-workers were there.  There weren't
many people there at all, so we sat in the far back corner, very dimly
lit, probably where couples would normally go.  We talked a lot, at least
for him.  He told me he was not "gay" and had never pissed in a public
place like this before.  The well worn out jeans he had on were faded to
a light blue, at best.  With my hand on his leg, he could'nt piss.  That
was when he told me he had never been with a man before.  He had been
married for 20 years and had just figured out that his 2 red headed sons,
looked just like the red headed mechanic that lived 4 houses down from
them.  Rumor had it that he had 16 kids, and only 1 by his wife.  Mack
said he figured he had raised 2 of them.  He did tell me he and his wife
had not had sex in 5 or 6 years.

While he told me that story, his light blue jeans turned dark blue as
they filled with his piss.  He made sure nobody was watching when he put
my hand on his hot, wet, crotch.  You should have seen the look on his
face when I took my hand and sucked each finger dry.  He told me again
that he had never been with a man, but he was getting horny!  I told him,
lets drink one more, then we can slip out the back door so nobody can see
the wet jeans.

We left the bar after 5 beers, and I took him to his motel.  It was
Wednesday night and on the way to his motel, he told me that he had worn
the clothes he had on  and had not had a shower for 3 days.   He would
come to his room, drink beer until he passed out, then start the next day
in the same clothes.  By now, I am horny as hell!

We get to his room I got on my knees and started sucking the piss out of
his jeans.  He said that there was more where that came from and started
filling them up again.  As I sucked his hot piss through the dirty jeans
with days of dried piss, I knew that I was one dirty piss pig.  He
suggested taking a shower, but I told him not to, because I wanted to
give him a bath with my tongue.  With that, he smiled and I started
taking his shirt off.  He was kind of short and stocky but not a bad
looking guy.  I had seen the nappy, curly hair on his head, but
was pleasantly surprised to find curly black ringlets all over his
chest.  He also had a lot of hair on his back, but it was not curly like
his chest.  I started licking his nipples and he began to respond
nicely.  As I was licking his chest and neck, I backed him over to lay
down on the bed.  He had a mustache but also had not shaved in a few days
either.  As I licked his neck, tounged him in the ear, licked the sweat
off his forehead, then tongued him in the other ear, he was really
getting turned on.  Next I licked his nose and started on his mustache.
I licked his unshaven face and chin, then to his mouth.  I expected him
to stop me there, but to my surprise, he opened his mouth and offered me
his tongue.  For the next 10 minutes, we french kissed like long time
lovers.  He stopped it when he told me he had to go piss again.  I told
him No Problem, just don't get up.

I loosened his belt and unfastened his jeans and got to see his dick for
the first time.  It was fat but short, probably not 6".  It also was hard
as I took it in my mouth telling him it was OK to piss now.  I swallowed
every drop of his hot piss.  His really tasted GOOD!

When he finished, I climbed back in bed.  I figured he would refuse, but
again he fooled me when I brought my lips to his and he opened his mouth
to taste the piss he had just given me.  He acted quite surprised and
said it did not taste anything like he thought it would.  Not bad!

I eased off the bed and pulled his jeans off.  I had him in a position
where when I pulled them off his legs were in the air, exposing his extra
hairy ass hole.  I stuck my nose almost in it and took a deep whiff, Nice
I said.  I also got to see his big pair of balls, at least big compared
to the size of his dick.  They were "yellowed" from the dry piss for 3
days.  I immediately took them in my mouth, one at a time and licked them
clean.  I went back and started sucking his dick and it was not long
before he told me he was going to cum and if I did not want him to cum in
my mouth I had better get off.  I kept sucking!!!!  When he shot, it was
lots, load after load.  His cum had a strong taste to it but I enjoyed it
too.  After he shot, we got up and drank some more beer.

He said that although he had never been with another man before, he had
enjoyed himself and hoped he would see me again.  I asked him how he was
going to get to work the next day since his truck was broke down.  He
said he did not know, he guessed he would have to walk.  I told him I did
not have any plans and if it was OK with him, I would take him the next
morning after we got up, but under one condition, he could not take a
shower.  He said OK!   We did not get a lot of sleep that night.  He must
have woke me up 8 times to suck piss out of his dick.  That is one night
I will never forget!  He was cold natured, so we slept under a lot of
cover.  I had not gotten off myself, and the heat from our bodies lying
together along with the smell was driving me crazy.  I turned over and
felt my dick rub against his hairy ass hole and that did it.  I shot
loads of cum on his ass, thinking he was asleep, but he softly told me to
"Wash it Off".  It took me a minute, but right there, under the covers,
in bed, I aimed my now softening dick toward his ass hole and turned
loose a large amount of hot piss.  When I finished, the bed was soaked.
I knew I had to get up early the next morning because he would need
another bath from my tongue.

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