Construction Man

“Take your t-shirt off.”  Jim complied.  “Now the rest of it.”  It took a moment, but Jim finally stood before me, as they say, naked as the day he was born.  I must say he looked really good.

“Now you,” Jim said.

I took my underwear off and stood before him.  “Give it a good look.  I like what I’m looking at, and if you like what you’re looking at, I want you to get in that bed.”

“Aaron, I like what I see.  I’m getting into the bed.”

I went to my luggage and pulled out my sex kit.  Formerly a shaving kit used by my father, it now housed condoms and lube just in case I ever got lucky.  I considered myself more than lucky now.  I unzipped the small case and removed a rubber and some “Wet” brand lube.  I put the kit on the nightstand and reached over to held Jim’s dick in my hand.  Already semi-hard, it didn’t take much hand action to become fully erect. 

“What are you doing?”

“Shh, baby.”  I unrolled the condom over him and began to lube my ass.  As I adjusted myself to line my ass up with his dick, he held his dick in place.  With only a small pull forward, the head of his cock slipped into my ass pucker and I pushed myself down.  I hoped my practice with my dildo at home would not fail me, and I was successful.  A minimum of pain as I sat all the way down on his cock; he sucked in a huge gasp of air as my ass engulfed him.  

I was crouched over him; he was embedded completely inside me.  He was speechless.  I began to move slowly forward and back.  Jim grabbed my legs to help stable me, but his moans really told me that I was doing a good job.  Without warning, Jim sat up and pushed me back.  How was he on top of me and pinning my legs to my chest while his dick was still inside me?  

With each thrust, he seemed to go deeper.  I thought I already had him all the way in.  And as he moved into me, he said things I wanted to hear.

“Aaron, baby, you are so fucking tight.  Damn, you make my dick feel good.  I’m falling in love with you, Aaron.  This is the best fuck I’ve ever had.”  With each compliment, he sped up the rhythm of his fucking.  Soon, I could not just hear his balls slap against my butt as he shoved his cock into me, but I could feel them.  My dick was getting harder with each thrust.  He slammed into me again and held fast.  I felt a pressure change, and I knew he was filling the condom with this seed.

He relaxed and pulled out of me.  He held the condom up over my face and said, “Look what you made me do.”

I laughed.  “We need to get tested so you can leave these babies inside me.”

“I want to fuck you raw, but the condoms keep us from making a mess and leaving evidence.”

I laughed again.  Jim started to laugh, too.  I grabbed him and flipped him on his back.  “My turn.”  I reached back for the condoms and lube, and as I did, Jim got his mouth on my dick.  

He snatched a condom from my hand, and with his mouth, he rolled it over my cock.  As he released my cock, he said, “That used to drive the young college guys wild.”

“I find it kind of sexy.”

“You mean in a slutty kind of way?”

I bent forward and sucked his lower lip into my mouth.  My fingers reached down to the ring guarding his ass, and I rubbed it with lube.  He continued to stare directly into my eyes.  I pushed a finger inside him.  He didn’t flinch, so I put two inside.  It was awkward, and I knew to get another finger into his hole, I would have to change position.

Jim tilted his pelvis up and grabbed my dick.  “Stick it in me,” he begged.  “I can’t wait for it any longer.”

I pushed; he guided, and I was fucking my construction man.  “Oh, fuck,” I exclaimed.

“Is this what you want?” he asked.

“It’s what I’ve wanted since I first saw this hunk of man-flesh.”  I began to thrust harder.  “You are so fucking sexy, Jim.  And your brain…”  I bent forward and kissed him.  “I can tell you’re caring and loving.  Oh, fuck.”  I convulsed as I shot my wad.  “I can’t even hold back.  Fuck you for being so sexy and awesome.”  I humped forward once more and then collapsed on him.

He held me close.  “I’m in love with you,” he said.  “It’s one of those things you talked about.  I knew it; probably even before I ate the second tender.  I’ve got great balls for screwing, but not so much for being brave.”

“You’re just fine.  You were just remembering what Samuel Butler said.”

“What’s that?”

“Look before you leap for as ye sow ye are like to reap,” I said as I fingered his nipple.

“I don’t understand what you mean?”

“You were just being cautious.  Now, hold me.  I’ve never fallen asleep in the arms of a man who loved me.”

“I like that.  But you’ll never be able to say it again after tonight.”

My phone rang early the next day and woke up both.  I gave Jim a quick peck on the pecs and answered it.  My meetings were all moved to that evening with hopes that my flight arrived on time.  If it didn’t, the next meeting time was Monday.  I’d be stuck there over the weekend.

Jim signaled me that he was going back to his room to brush his teeth.  After the call with my boss, I jumped in the shower and got into some fresh clothes.  I slipped several condoms in my pocket as well as some packets of lube.  I knew I could use spit in an emergency, but lube worked better with condoms.

I walked over to Jim’s room and knocked.  He came to the door in a towel.  “I was about to get into the shower.  I got stopped on my way here by one of the workers.”

I followed him in.  “Go ahead.  I’ll wait out here.”  I heard him start the water, and I peeled off my clothes.  I had no intention of waiting out here.  I stealthily moved into the bathroom.  Jim was in the shower.  I pulled the curtain back and peeked in on him.  “Hello, sexy.”

His response was to laugh.  So I stepped in with him.

“Oh, fuck.”

“You sure do curse a lot when I’m around.”

He grabbed me and kissed me.  “That’s because you are so fucking cute and so fucking sexy.”  He licked my jawline.  “And so fucking tasty.”  He reached down and grabbed my already erect penis.  “And so fucking hard that I can’t fucking resist you.”

“And you are un-fucking-believable.”  We both laughed.

Jim turned around and pulled his cheeks apart.  “I want you to fuck me.”

“The condoms are in the other room.”

“Aaron, last night was the first time I was with someone in the last three years.  I get tested every year.  You can trust me, and I trust you.  Put your dick in me and love me.”

I spat on my cock and rubbed it around.  Jim lubed his ass with his spit.  I stepped toward him and pushed inside.  It was tighter without regular lube.  I used more saliva and eased in.  Jim grimaced, and I stopped and pulled back a little.  He applied more spit.  “This is worth it,” he told me.  “It’s just you and me, no artificial barriers.”  He stepped back and pushed himself onto me.

As good as it was last night, having skin-to-skin contact was the ultimate.  A few more applications of saliva on my rod and we were going at it. 

“I want to feel your seed inside me, Aaron.  Show me how you love me.”

I thrust with more force.  With each thrust, I said the words.  “I...Love...You.”

Jim reached back and grabbed my balls.  I ejaculated immediately.  When I pulled out, I saw him clench his ass pucker.

“What are you doing?”  I laughed as I ran my finger over his little rosebud.

“I’m keeping those babies inside me.”

“You know, that dark tunnel of love that my babies are swimming in?”

“Yeah.”

“It’s also full of shit.  They’re probably dying from the toxicity of shit in your intestines.”

Jim began to laugh, and as he did, sperm spurted from his butt hole, and that made us laugh even more.

***

I left my car at the motel.  Jim was dropping me off, and we were standing near the back of his truck.  My suitcase was on the ground.

“You can’t leave the vehicle unattended,” an officer told us.

I turned and kissed Jim.  “I love you.  Don’t forget to pick me up.”

Jim turned beet red, but he smiled as he got back in the truck.

The officer turned to me.  “I wish my boyfriend wasn’t too embarrassed to kiss me like that in public.”

“Oh, Jim’s embarrassed.  But I’m not, so I did it anyway.  Always kiss your boyfriend like it’s the last time you’ll ever see him.”

“You know, I think I will.”

I nodded to the officer and turned to go inside the terminal.

Will Aaron return from his business trip?  Or will an old friend end his relationship with Jim?  And what about the injury on Jim’s job site?

The answers to these and other questions will be answered on the next episode of “Construction Man”