Two weeks later I'm parking up at a building site, a large housing development. I've arranged to meet the young joiner and his mates. It's 3pm on a Friday so the site is almost deserted. He meets me and lets me in the gate, chatting ten to the dozen as he leads me through the part built houses to the almost complete one we're going to use. Three of his mates are waiting in a bare, dusty room. In the middle of the room is a large sawbench with a cushion on it. We're introduced and they ask if I'm wearing the lingerie as promised. I smile and strip off to my one piece black lace bodysuit and black hold up stockings to whistles and cheers. I ask if we're going to start as I see them fumbling their erections in their workies trousers. They say no, they have to wait for the site manager to lock up, he's going to join us. The more the merrier I think to myself.
So we chat, these four young guys in their late teens or early twenties, all joiner apprentices. Funnily enough, they're all adamant they're not gay, that they all have girlfriends and healthy hetero sex lives but this, this is different and doesn't count. They ask if they can film the session and I agree, but only on condition that I'm hooded and I pull the black lycra hood out. I sit on the saw horse and put it on - it only has a hole for the mouth so I'm totally blind. I dropped to my knees - "Well, give me some cock then?"
I'm rewarded of course, a smooth, thin cock is at my lips and I open for him. As I suck, I undo his trousers and tug them down so I can reach behind and squeeze his tight arse cheeks. Delicious. He pulls out to be replaced by another, initially soft but stiffening quickly and growing to fill my mouth as he thrusts. One by one I suck the lads until I hear the older site manager come in. He takes his place and feeds his thick, meaty cock in. I can barely get my lips around him and I'm quickly gasping for air. Again I tug down his trousers and there's a cheer - he's wearing a suspender belt and stockings, his cock pulled around the side of silk knickers which I'd had my nose buried in. I run my hands over the sheer nylon and groan with lust.
He takes charge and I'm lifted onto the sawbench, face down. My legs are spread and my ankles and wrists are cabletied to the bench. I feel the cold lube on my arse as a cock dripping with pre cum is fed between my lips.
For the next hour I'm used by all four young lads and the older guy.I'm buggered repeatedly and spunk shoots down my throat, up my arse and over my lacy lingerie. I lose count, not that I was ever trying, just sinking into the depravity. I can hear though not see the sounds of fucking as they fuck each other too - all being filmed on multiple phones.
Finally it ends, I'm left tied as the older guy let's the lads out the locked gates. When he comes back, he unties me. I shakily get to my feet and pull the hood off, dripping with spunk as it is. My stockings are ruined, as is the bodystocking, ripped and torn by over enthusiastic horny hands. But my cock is harder than it is for years, partly at the sight of this macho builder in his sexy stockings set. We share a look and he bends over the sawbench. I scoop some of the spunk running from my arse and coat my cock and his hole before mounting him. I was never going to last long - my legs were like jelly and his feminine whimpers as I penetrated him were too much. He asked to swallow me so I pulled out and fed my cock into his mouth as he kneeled. Wow, this guy could suck. When I came I could almost feel him sucking every drop from my balls.
He's asked me to his place next week. He wants me to meet his wife. |
