The sudden arrival of a team of seven scaffolders on site caused something of a stir as they climbed out of their wagon and Transit van, behaving like a noisy rabble of inebriated teenage youths.
The big difference though, these guys were mainly in their late twenties through to early forties other than one young lad who looked about 18.
The significant noise and fooling around with each other, caused a number of the older builders to look around with annoyance, until the older looking guy of the team, shouted at them in no uncertain terms, to ‘shut the fuck up’ and start unloading the scaffolder and planks off the flatbed.
Their response was instant with their behaviour and noise abruptly ending, as they started removing the scaffolding from the wagon.
I was in no doubt that the scaffies were going to liven up the site and bring some lively banter and activity to the usual humdrum of building site activity.
The other noticeable stir that they caused on their arrival, was in my boxers. These lads where fit and hot as fuck, and I found it difficult to take my eyes off them and get back to work,
Typical of most scaffies they were wearing what I often thought of as the scaffie uniform. Each of the guys wore grey jogger shorts, work boots, socks, hi vis vests, t shirts, hard hats, and tool belts
Grey jogger shorts are now common on site during the summer, and a total distraction for me,( and probably most bi or gay guys) as they clearly show off the cock bulges of the wearers, as you can clearly see their junk swinging about behind the grey fabric.
My own cock was now semi hard in my boxers and with each pulsating throb of my cock I could feel pre cum leaking out of my piss slip to leave a wet patch in my Calvin boxers.
Throughout the morning I made several excuses to visit the site office, which took me past where the guys were erecting the first stage of scaffolding, and with each pass, my eyes and cock were rewarded with the sight of bulging jogger shorts, and one horny glimpse of a Aussie bum waistband showing above the joggers of the young lad as he squatted to pick up some scaffolding clamps.
What I wouldn’t have given to penetrate his tight hole with my big raw builders cock, and empty my balls sack as I pumped my hot sticky load deep inside him.
The vision shot through my dirty mind as I imagined grabbing him and forcing him over the pile of scaffolding planks, and in one quick movement yanking his joggers down to his ankles and revealing his firm muscular young bum cheeks glad in his Aussie Bum briefs.
Next his briefs would follow his joggers and lie around his ankles as I took in the sight of his fit naked arse.
Grasping his arse cheeks in my rough hands I’d ease them apart to expose his tight puckered hole.
I could imagine the musky male scent of his cock, balls and arse crack as I buried my face deep into his crack to rim and taste his young hole.
Then standing I’d drop my work shorts and pants to release my hard throbbing cock.
With my knees I’d push his legs apart, then moving in close behind him my dick, as it leaking pre cum, would slide up his warm arse crack in search of his puckered hole.
As my raw helmet made contact with his rim, I grab his hips, and push my now purple helmet through his tight ring and penetrate him balls deep, as he pushed back with his eagerness to be impaled on my manhood.
The gasp from his throat confirmed this is what he wanted, as I kissed the back of his sweaty neck, and with our hot bodies locked together in rampant male lust, I told him I was going to breed him.
What were the chances of me getting to fuck his young tight arse, I’ll tell you, they were fucking zero, but tonight in my hotel room where I was staying for the duration of the building contract, I was going have a horny wank as I played out the scenarios in my mind. |
