The Cleaners

Dennis had needed the rest of the weekend to recover to some extent from the fucking at the club. On Monday he had to go back to work, and everything went his normal course. However, his hole felt so empty since the visit to the club that he had pushed the plug into his ass this morning before starting the shift. Although it now sat not quite as tight, but still better than nothing. With an excited shudder he thought back to the anonymous muscle guy who had ridden him hard. The feelings of pleasure that the monster cock had triggered in him had been out of this world. He had never experienced anything like it and hoped that he would meet the guy again on his next visit to the club.

Everything was as usual, except that his boss Saad seemed to be glaring at him permanently. He felt his gaze at his back when he went ahead of the streets in high-visibility clothing to get the garbage cans ready. He noticed his gaze when he walked back toward the garbage truck to lend a hand to his colleagues. And he registered his furtive glances when he sat close beside him in the cab as they drove to the next station. What was wrong with him? Not that Dennis had anything against attention from the hot team leader, but he was unsure if there could be another reason for the stares. After all, he was still a trainee and Saad was responsible for his evaluations. Was he doing something wrong? Was he too slow? Had his colleagues complained about him? No, Dennis shook his head inwardly, impossible. Everything was going like clockwork. He had integrated well, and they functioned as a perfectly coordinated team. And his colleagues were nice guys and very correct. They would tell him themselves if something was wrong and not try to get around it. But what was it then? Dennis finished his shift brooding.

It was a warm day, so they were already wearing their summer outfits: high-visibility dungarees, with just a T-shirt and their underwear underneath. Plus, the heavy safety shoes. Sweaty, a little tired, and looking forward to getting off work, he and their driver, Tommy, jokingly strolled across the depot toward the locker room. He was a good guy and always radiated a special calm, even when he had to maneuver the huge car between two narrow rows of parked cars. And he always had a funny saying on his lips. He really had it together, the boy thought. As usual, Dennis had taken his time, so the locker room was already quite empty when he came back from peeing. Most of his colleagues were always in a hurry to get home from work. So was Tommy, who said goodbye when they met at the door to the locker room.

While the young garbage worker shuffled to his locker, he briefly reached into the crotch of his dungarees to straighten his balls. He moaned softly for a moment, the plug in his hole had made sure the cock was at half-mast the whole time. He seemed to be alone in the room, at least he heard no other sounds as he opened his compartment. He was just about to get his backpack out of the locker when suddenly something slapped hard on his butt, and someone pushed him against the locker wall with force. Dennis was so shocked by the sudden assault that at first, he didn't even realize what was happening. But then he heard a familiar deep voice right at his ear: "Well, you horny little pig? Do you always call my name when getting off?" - "What the!? Saad?!" gasped Dennis in surprise, turning his head. Sure enough! There stood his boss in work clothes, grinning broadly at him.

How did he know? Then came the abrupt realization: The stallion of last night had been none other than Saad! Through the balaclava he had worn and the few sounds he had made, he had remained unrecognized. That meant his hot team leader, his jerk-off fantasy of the last few days, was also gay or at least bi! And his dreams could come true! An irrepressible desire and feeling of happiness spread through him, it tingled all over his body. He felt one of Saad's paws stroking the bright orange fabric of the high visibility pants and finally felt the abruptly hardened cock in his crotch. "Mmmm, I see: you seem to really need it again. I'll see you at my place later and then I'll give you nasty pig what you need," he murmured further, and the paw briefly stroked his ass as a farewell. Then Saad moved away from the heavily breathing trainee as fast as he had come. The latter was still completely perplexed and then began to change his clothes.

Two hours later Dennis stood freshly showered in front of the bathroom mirror. After rubbing himself again with baby oil, he lubricated the plug with a good portion of lube and carefully pushed it into his cunt. Breathing heavily, he grinned and adjusted the intruder a bit with his ass muscles. The pressure in his ass and the prospect of soon being fucked again by the monster made his cock instantly get hard again. Saad had been right: he was in real dire need of it again. He also seemed to have just as much of a fetish with their work clothes, why else would he insist on showing up at his place in high visibility gear? With a horny grin, the garbage worker grabbed the dungarees, which he had worn today at work and had taken home: Deeply he sank his nose into the inside and inhaled the smell of sweat. Oaahh, fuck! His tail twitched excitedly. As he continued to sniff, he wrapped one end of his pant legs around his boner. The friction of the reflective strips against the bare glans made him pant hard. Slowly, he stroked the fabric over his cock and moaned the pleasure into the fabric of the sweaty high visibility pants. Kinky! If he kept sniffing, he was about to come already, although the real action was yet to come. He had to hurry up!

Saad had told him the time and address by text message. His boss lived in an apartment building at the other end of town. Dennis had just gotten out of the parked car and was approaching the entrance to the building. Somehow it was strange to be walking around in high-visibility clothing at this time of day, because the tours had already been through for a long time. Two passers-by looked at him with corresponding irritation, but that didn't bother him as usual. After all, he was used to stupid looks from work anyway. Nevertheless, to run around in the already sweaty, slightly dirty dungarees triggered him again violently.

Even without the prospect to get today again the cunt after line and thread gilded, he would have gotten a boner, because he wore other than at work no underwear. Now in the summer he found them unnecessary anyway and horned up on the idea of wearing none in the future even at work, always ready to be used. The bare glans of his cock rubbed with every step from the inside against the soft lining of the work pants and provided a horny continuous stimulation. This and the also noticeable plug in the ass let him get really ratty. And then there was this cream piece of boss with the monster cock. The evening could not get any better, Dennis thought and pressed the bell.

With the quiet thump of his safety shoes reinforced with steel caps, the quiet crunch of his work pants and beating heart he climbed the stairs to the top floor. Stairs were a delight, the plug pressed so really horny on the prostate and let his cock stand rock hard in the bright orange pants. He was so ready and willing, he would have loved to be laid by Saad directly over the parapet of the hallway, to be fucked properly as a greeting. The whole house he would scream in pleasure and then the neighbors would see them, and he would just grin fatly at them while he let himself be fucked into nirvana by his Arabian stallion in high-vis gear. Their incredulous looks, the disgust and horror, all of it would be an added thrill for the young garbage worker, who was noticing more and more how the prospect of having spectators watching the act made him extra horny. Let them look and tear their mouths off!

Dennis pushed the dirty thoughts aside and took a deep breath. He had reached his boss's apartment door, which was only ajar. Excited, he stepped closer and pushed it open with a creak. A narrow hallway lay before him, no sign of Saad. "Close the door," he heard the familiar dark voice. The boy obeyed. As soon as the door had fallen into the lock, the boss came around the corner, he too in full work gear: safety shoes, high-visibility dungarees, but without a T-shirt, so that the imposing pectoral muscles and the beautiful, deep brown skin with the black hair formed a captivating contrast with the orange bib and braces of the pants. As the guy got closer Dennis registered with excitement that he had put on the dark blue, shiny nitrile work gloves that he himself found so awesome and used at work like most of his colleagues on the team. The fingers of another pair peeked out of the bib pocket of his pants.

Immediately the muscular guy embraced the boy in a tight hug, pushed him against the wall and pressed against him demanding. Dennis felt their stiff cocks touching through the fabric of their pants, inhaled the tangy masculine scent of his superior, and saw those beautiful dark brown eyes eyeing him intently. Saad came closer with his mouth, a short direct look, then he kissed the trainee. Then he started again and this time the tongue advanced demanding, conquering the oral cavity and they exchanged several wet smacking French kisses. Dennis was in a state of emotional chaos, his cock almost ached, so stiff it stood in his pants. Now he was not only horny and willing to the extreme, but suddenly felt infinite affection for this dream guy. For the first time, another man was more than just a sex object for him, more than a jerk-off in his imagination or a tight ass to sink his cock into. Dennis didn't even get to think about it further because the team leader's hands were already massaging his ass in his working pants. "Ah!" the boy squealed in surprise and jerked when Saad abruptly pinched an ass cheek hard. With both paws on his ass, he pulled his subordinate close again.

"You have really a hot ass and can withstand. A real fetish pig, as I like it! If you do what I say, the evening in the club was just the beginning. I need a willing hole to plug on a regular basis and if you're good, you'll be on speed dial." That rough voice and determined tone made Dennis groan lustfully before nodding eagerly, "I'll do anything you say. My ass is yours, boss! ", the garbage worker replied, drooling with horniness. "Good, and not a word to anyone else, got it?" Docilely, the boy nodded. "Good boy," the Arab grinned, pulling him into another French kiss. Of course, Dennis wouldn't say anything, he was glad enough that his boss had turned out to be like-minded. This horny pig was allowed to do anything with him, the guy was pure sin. His looks, the muscles, the smell, the dominant appearance, this monster in his pants. The pants! Such a super horny macho and then additionally in this ratty outfit! In his jerk-off fantasies he was already a regular guest anyway, but to see him here in the flesh in front of him, to smell him and to be allowed to be at his service: That was all he desired at that moment.

Dennis, too, was now groping over the stallion's high-visibility pants, feeling the hot, massive muscular body beneath the coarse fabric and eagerly taking in the sensations. He puffed deeply as he scooted down his legs and felt the smooth reflective stripes, the dark gray contrasting ends of the trouser legs and how the wide toe of the safety shoes peeked out from under them. That sight alone would have been reason enough for the boner in his pants, but then there was Saad. The boss watched attentively as his young colleague worshipped him in the high-visibility pants. As if casually, he put his right gloved hand on the back of Dennis' neck, grabbed it and pushed it down. Submissively, the pig looked up while she knelt in front of him in his complete work outfit. Grinning dirtily, the boss grabbed the boy’s chin and lifted his head a little. "Open your gob!" he ordered; Dennis shuddered with horniness. No one had ever talked to him like that before, but with Saad he found it horny. The boy obediently opened his mouth and the Arab promptly spit into it. Dennis moaned, swallowed with pleasure and then licked his lips. Then he opened his mouth again, stuck out his tongue and looked up with a triumphant look. The boss grinned, opening his fly as he did so. After a short fumbling with the glove, the monster bobbed out.

Admiringly, Dennis looked at the long, fat cock that had stuffed his cunt so horny the night before last. "Here, take it!" said the muscle guy and handed his subordinate the gloves from his bib pocket. Excited, the boy put on the dark blue nitrile gloves, saw Saad spit several times on the palms of his pair and did the same. Then he grasped the semi-hard erection, he had to use both hands to grab the cock properly, and began jerking it softly smacking it with a hard grip. Grunting, the Arab threw his head back and twirled his pierced nipples behind the bib. A little later, the boss's right hand pressed on the trainee’s neck again and he caught on immediately: expectantly, he opened his mouth and took in the fat glans, which lay moist with pre-cum on his outstretched tongue and slowly migrated towards the throat. Eagerly, he sucked on the glans and the hard shaft, which slid in deeper. The tangy taste of the pre-juice oozing from the garbage man's nilla made Dennis pre-suck, too. Relentlessly, the hard grip on the back of his head pushed in more and more length of cock, so that Dennis soon had to gag.

The trainee gasped as the fat piston pushed deeper and deeper, causing his mouth to lock. Finally, Saad did not penetrate any further and watched with amusement as the little sucker wrestled with his piston. He was not the first and it made him additionally horny every time to see how overwhelmed even the most talented cocksucker was with his monster. At the last moment Dennis remembered to breathe through his nose and calmed down a bit. Saad grinned down at him, "Bit tight in your pretty bubble mouth, isn't it?" Submissively, the other nodded and his boss gently fucked the fat rod a few more times in the wet mouth cavity before pulling it out again and letting the hard protruding boner slap alternately left and right against the boy's cheeks. "Mmmm," the Arabian stallion finally growled in a low voice, smearing the pumped-up circumcised glans over his trainee's lips, cheeks and forehead. The latter, with closed eyes, enjoyed the moist heat and the pre-juice that the hot dick smeared on his face.

Then he pushed again against the lips that opened and roughly shoved the cock down the young guy's throat. "Suck it, you little dirty pig! Suck the boss's fat bull cock!" he commanded in a low voice. Although he had trouble taking the monster in again, Dennis was in seventh heaven. He, who usually instinctively resisted any kind of authority: with Saad, on the contrary, he became really hot when he gave and used commands. With demanding thrusts Saad now fucked in the mouth and Dennis somehow managed to take the cock reasonably smoothly. With a loud roar, his boss finally discharged with fat spurts in his oral cavity. Greedily the trainee swallowed the hot sauce. When pulling out he couldn't keep it all in his mouth so some of it ran down the corners of his mouth. Grinning, Saad wiped the cum away with his gloved fingers and then stroked around Dennis' lips, where they were licked clean.

Now Saad helped him back to his feet, they made out with each other as they rubbed their high-viz bodies together voluptuously. Determined, the foreman spun Dennis around and pushed against his back from behind. His wet rock-hard cock sliding vertically upward along the coarse fabric of the dungarees, Saad grunted out, reached around the boy with his arms and fiddled with his fly. With a tug, the zipper was open, and the boner bobbed out. Demandingly, the Arabian stallion pressed his right paw on the submissive's mouth. "Lick!" he commanded, and Dennis obeyed. He licked over the smooth inside of the nitrile glove and spread his spit. After a short time, Saad nodded with satisfaction and then put his hand to the trainee's pleasure rod. Hard he grabbed and jerked him off, Dennis gasped with horniness and moaned loudly. Already the other glove came and grabbed his chin, turned it a little to the side and his boss started again with those deliciously intense and deep tongue kisses. At the same time the other paw jerked his long rod, it was just awesome how this stallion just took what he wanted.

After they had been making out for a few minutes, the jerking movements became faster. Saad stopped the kisses and instead murmured in his ear, "Well, you little dirty pig, do you like it? Hmm?", at the same time he intensified the pressure on the cock. Loud moans were the answer. "Letting your boss milk you here, you shameless little garbage worker pig! Can you feel your cock pushing through my fist?" - "Oh, yessss, Saad!" groaned Dennis breathlessly under the instructor's hard grip. His boner was harder than ever, the stimulation from the hard grip, the sliding of the slightly slippery gloved surface over the shaft and the exposed glans made him shiver with horniness. The sight of them both doing it in their work clothes triggered him even more.

Suddenly, images rose again in his mind's eye of them doing it completely unabashedly in public, this time not in the stairwell but in the cab of their garbage truck. In the lunch break of a tour and in sweaty high visibility gear he would ride the fat cock of his boss, while passers-by would discover them and hold their hands in front of their mouths in shock. How horny it would make him additionally to see their looks and to grin at them cheekily while he got thoroughly fucked by his stallion! Shameless nasty little pig! How arousing it would feel to rub his bare ass cheeks on the fabric of Saad's bright orange high-viz pants while his mega-cock pressurefully penetrated the insides. Feeling his innermost being moistened by the pre-cum. When it finally came for his boss, he would impale him with its full length and pump a massive portion of the hot semen deep into the hungry cunt! The idea was enough to drive Dennis to climax: Hot orgasm tingled through his balls and already the semen slapped in batches on the floor and the cap of the work shoes under him. Carefully Saad rubbed the residual slime from the glans and then lightly gripped the balls of the young pig. Smacking and with tongues fluttering, they kissed again.

A short time later, Dennis lay naked in the wide double bed of his superior. It was covered with a black imitation leather sheet and empty apart from a few pillows. He had long since regained his hard-on, and the sight of Saad, still in full work gear, had immediately made him horny again. With a lascivious grin, he stood at the foot of the bed and jerked off his imposing fuck hammer with the horny nitrile gloves, which protruded from the open fly of his pants. Dennis also jerked his rod and watched as the bodybuilder now knelt on the bed and came closer. With both hands he spread his apprentice's legs so that the work pants that had been pushed down were stretching, pulled the ass cheeks apart, bent down and began to lick the cunt expertly. "Ohhh, fuck!" the young guy moaned, additionally raising his pelvis a bit to give the other better access to his hole.

Dennis enjoyed the wet tongue that expanded his hole and tickled excitingly. When he tossed his head around again, he discovered an obviously already worn jockstrap on one of the nightstands. It was white and made of coarse cotton fabric. Nimbly he grabbed it, held it under his nose, inhaled the tart smell of sweat and moaned into the fabric. His cock twitched and a small drop of pre-juice slid glistening out of the piss slit. But the horny young garbage man had a new idea: he wrapped the jock’s straps around the root of his dick so that the balls were clamped nice and tight and jerked his boner while moaning. Grinning, Saad looked up and briefly interrupted the licking to rub another drop of pleasure on the lad's glans with his thumb. "Oahhhh!" he let out as the smooth nitrile rubbed against the sensitive glans.

Then Saad closed his fist around the long cock root again and jerked with a hard grip. So horny, how the root of the nose of the young pig curled when he moaned at him! Saad moved closer, kneeling, so that his fat thrashing sluggishly against the other cock. Pre-juice continued to drool over the glans, serving as lubricant as he let the monster rub against the other's comparatively small boner. "Ohhh, that young pig sure likes it," the boss grunted with a slight sneer as more waves of rapture made Dennis tremble. With the slick inside of the other glove, he played around the tightly protruding scrotum. "Fuck, that's horny!" the young pig gasped. With maws contorted with horniness, they continued to heat up together.

Then Saad let go of the balls and instead fingered the already clearly relaxed rosette of the trainee. He already got the index and middle fingers of the nitrile glove in loosely. Grinning, he watched Dennis buck with a moan with each penetration of his fingers into the wet smacking cunt and enjoyed having the young redneck completely under his control. Saad bent over the trainee and grinned at him lustfully while studying the reactions in the latter's face to his finger play in the slippery hole. Unexpectedly, he spat in the young garbage worker's face and immediately followed up by licking the snot out of his mouth. With loud smacking and grunting, they exchanged spit and indulged in their kinky play.

A little later, the Arab moved away again, smeared a generous portion of lubricant on his monster fucker, which poked thick and hard out of the open fly of the high-viz pants, and then gently pushed it between the round apple cheeks of his boy. Effortlessly, the fat glans split the softly licked sphincter, which Dennis accompanied with a low moan and soft whimper. As he slowly pushed himself further in, Saad looked into his colleague's eyes: pure horniness blazed in them, greedily demanding more. And after the initial pain seemed to be overcome, Dennis grinned cheekily and let his sphincter play, which the muscular guy immediately felt at the root of his dick. He laughed throatily and now pushed the plunger with a smacking sound all the way into the cunt. He moaned with pleasure while Dennis let out a cry of rapture. The Arabian stallion took the trainee's feet on his shoulders and moved up a bit more as his ass lifted slightly. With a grunt, he now began slow fucking movements from the hips.

For Dennis, a dream came true: completely willing and under the control of this dream stud, he lay in his bed and got the tight hole stuffed with the fat piston. In addition, this guy was still completely in high-viz. It almost seemed as if the garbage man had come up especially during work to get rid of his pressure. Already the young trainee let his dirty thoughts wander again and imagined how on his day off the doorbell would ring, he would open it bleary-eyed, and Saad would be standing in front of him in full work gear. Without further ado, his boss would push him back inside, press him against the wall, pull down his boxers with his used work gloves, and sink the hard cock sticking out of the open fly of his high-viz pants into his ass without comment. Hard, fast and deep Saad would fuck him until he discharged his seed roaring inside him. Then the sweaty garbage man would just leave him alone in the apartment with his hole dripping to continue the tour with his colleagues on the garbage truck.

Dennis was jolted out of his thoughts as the team leader picked up the pace. Dennis surrendered to the intense feelings of pleasure and suddenly screamed, "Fuck me! Fuck me hard, you horny pig!". So, Saad followed suit and rammed his monster into the greedy hole with all his might. A short time later it came to him and this time he pumped the sperm deep into the intestine of the trainee, who at the same time squirted everything on his belly. The room already smelled of a mixture of sweat and cum when Saad told his young colleague to lie flat on his stomach. Dennis obeyed and his boss, still in his work clothes and by now sweating profusely, stood on the bed and mashed around greedily grinning briefly in the puckered wet cunt before fetching a can of Crisco and smearing his right nitrile glove. Another portion landed on the gaping hole. Saad formed a flat hand and carefully penetrated the sphincter again. Since already well prepared, this one let the hand in willingly.

Dennis moaned into the sweaty sheet. Saad further opened the hole carefully, then pulled back to make a fist and penetrate again. The Crisco had turned everything into a slide and so the foreman was able to fist his apprentice without pain, but with rising arousal. This was new for Dennis, but all the hornier for it. Because even better than his pump dildo or Saad's monster cock it was now to feel the smooth surface of the fat fist in the nitrile work glove sliding along the inner wall of the intestine, which had become slippery due to vast amounts of Crisco. The boss fucked with his fist in screwing motions, teasing the prostate, which drove Dennis almost mad. Again, and again Saad drove his hand into the wide-open hole until the trainee finally squirted his second load onto the sheet under his belly. Exhausted, panting, they lay next to each other, licking and making out extensively before getting into the shower together. There Dennis saw for the first time the tattooed muscular body of the boss in all its naked glory and immediately set about soaping and massaging it thoroughly.

The trainee stayed the night with his boss and also took care of his morning wood the next day before they left for work. Before they even left, the cheeky lad had landed on the speed dial button of Saad's cell phone.