The Decorators

We finish our jobs, and I have sex with the owners. Chris and Calvin take on a carpenter

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Adam and I finished our job on Friday lunchtime. With the owners returning in the morning, we could do no more until the job was signed off, so we went home. We'd eaten, and I was sat in the armchair with a cup of tea, when Adam came and knelt between my legs.  I hoped I knew where this was going, so I put my tea down and shuffled out of my shorts. With his tongue and fingers working on me, I was soon at full attention. He gave me head while taking himself in hand, so I closed my eyes and let him take control. He stood up, turned around, and lowered himself down on me. I hardly ever topped, but I wasn't going to stop him. He bounced up and down on me, wanking himself until he shot over the carpet, then turned round and sucked me off. An unexpected fuck, and very pleasant. 

At the new build, Chris and Cavin were also nearly done for the day, and were locking their tools inside one of the houses. Calvin, as ever, was feeling randy. They sat in the van, and Calvin whipped his cock out and casually stroked it. There was no way Chris could drive with someone masturbating beside him. It was a bit of a struggle, but somehow Chris slipped his shorts down, leaned back on the seats of the van, and let Calvin fuck him. They only had spit for lube, but his ass was sweaty. Kissing or foreplay was impossible, so he relaxed and Calvin's big tool penetrated him. It was  cramped and uncomfortable, but when Calvin wants sex, no one refuses. Chris held onto the steering wheel with one hand and jerked with the other, spilling his semen over his T-shirt, while Calvin kept pumping away, finally delivering his babies. They headed home with naughty grins on their faces. That evening in the pub, they confessed their sex, which made them horny again. For some reason, they asked me what my fantasy would be. I thought about it, and replied that I'd like to be fucked by all of them, and have them cum on my face. At home we didn't even wait for dinner. I went to the bathroom to douche, and came back to find the furniture had been moved to give them space. We started by having a group snog while we undressed. Then I was laid on the carpet and my hole liberally smeared with lube. Adam went first, even though he'd had me a few hours previously. He pulled out, allowing Chris, my boyfriend to take over. He shagged me for a while before passing me over to Calvin. For nearly an hour I was passed around, then at Chris's nod, they stood and spunked over my face. I tossed myself, exhausted.

Saturday morning I had to get our worked signed off. Adam wanted to stay in bed with Calvin, so I went by myself. It was warm again, so I wore a T-shirt and shorts, with a jockstrap to keep my equipment in. The owners were delighted with our work, and invited me in for coffee. Eric and John were in their mid 30s and still fit, with me a twink in their eyes. I sat in an armchair, sipping my coffee. Across from me, Eric and John were on a sofa, stroking each other's thighs. It gave me a hard on watching the scene unfold. They began kissing and their tops came off. I couldn't help it, my dick was out of the leg of my jock, begging to be stroked. Eric beckoned me over. Soon we were naked, rolling around on the carpet, with both of them pawing me. By now, I desperately wanted a dick inside me, and John obliged. I was spit roasted, John mounting me and Eric with his cock in my mouth. It was hardly surprising that I didn't last very long, jerking and hitting myself in the face. "Inside?" asked Eric, "Yes please!" I implored, and he bred me. Not to be outdone, his boyfriend took over plunging into an already cum filled ass. I was spent, but John banged away until his semen joined his boyfriend's. I left, with an extra £50 for my troubles.      

When I arrived home, Chris wanted to know why I'd taken so long, so I showed him the cum stain on my shorts. "Lucky boy, come here". We kissed, and he probed my wet hole. "I'm gonna have to add mine. We went to bed, where I let him help himself, as I had nothing left to give. With us on our sides, he took me from behind. He did try tossing me, but I stayed soft, so he humped furiously, and I received my third load in less than two hours. Chris got up to make dinner while I slept. Sunday we had a lie in and a late brunch, and that evening, Chris made love to me properly, with half an hour of foreplay and sucking before he mounted me, fucking me slowly, making me cum unaided.

I had a few days off before my next contract, decorating an apartment for pensioners. (We give them a discount). Chris and Calvin went back to the building site, which was nearing completion. A couple of carpenters were hanging doors and fixing the architrave around them. Chris and Calvin went about their business, emulsioning walls, assuming the carpenters to be straight. At 11.00 they stopped for coffee. Chris noticed the men eyeing up Calvin's bulge. Taking the plunge, Chris said, "I bet you want to see what's in his pants". They couldn't hide their embarrassment, so Calvin stood up and dropped his jeans in front of them. His semi quickly grew to full erection. "Wow!", they said in unison. "Do you want to see him fuck me, or do either of you guys want a go?" "We're happy to watch, we have wives, besides which, I for one wouldn't want that in my ass. We put a dust sheet on the floor, and they watched us make out. Chris had become much more versatile, and after Calvin had eaten ass for a while, he hauled Chris's ankles over his shoulders and penetrated, making Chris cry out. His ring quickly became used to the intrusion, and Calvin put on a brilliant show of gay sex, finishing by taking Chris doggy. For effect, he pulled out and blasted a couple of volleys up Chris's back, then plunged back in, thrusting hard. Chris beat himself and sprayed the dust sheet. When he'd finished, Chris licked and sucked him clean. They hadn't even noticed the carpenters tossing each other. With a glint in his eye, Chris said, Next time, I can fuck one, or both of you, if you don't think you can take Calvin." They finished off what they had to do, and went home, with the carpenters discussing whether they wanted to try gay sex. They decided to try it on one another first.  

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