Hot construction site: the tiler gets fucked bareback
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Hello, let me introduce myself: Seb, 46 years old, submissive bottom, 5'9", 176 lbs, smooth ass. I was contacted by a client to do some tile laying work. After signing the quote, I give her a date for the job. On the day itself, a Monday morning, I start unloading the van and I notice that my client lives with a really hot guy — 35 years old, 5'11", 147 lbs, tattooed — in a tracksuit, tank top and baseball cap. She tells me she has to go to work and that her boyfriend will stay on site.
The day goes by. Around noon, lunch break, I get back to work and I notice the guy is shirtless, in boxers and Nikes, cap screwed on his head, in the living room playing video games. I check him out from the corner of my eye while working. 6pm, my day is done. I call the guy, he shows up still in boxers and Nikes — he's giving off that horny male smell. I tell him not to walk on the fresh tiles and that things are progressing well. He compliments me, we wish each other a good evening and see you tomorrow.
Tuesday, 8am. I arrive, my client tells me she's going to work and her boyfriend will be up soon. I start working in the hallway. Around 9:45am, the guy comes down — boxers nice and tight. I say hello, he turns slightly embarrassed and says hello back. In my head: damn, nice piece of ass!
Around 11am, break. I sit down to eat and the guy is still shirtless, this time with his hand slipped into his boxers. An idea comes to me: I go to the back of the van, put on a jock — always one step ahead, you never know — I put my pants back on and get back to work. He's still there, on the couch, playing video games and smoking.
In the afternoon, I come near the living room to tile and I look up: what a surprise, he's fallen asleep, legs spread, boxers nice and tight. I decide to start slowly: I lick and sniff his Nikes — damn, size 12 and a good smell of sweat and cum, the bastard came on his shoes. I start getting seriously turned on. I decide to suck his cock through his boxers — what a smell. He starts to wake up, I get back to work right away and I decide to arch my ass to show him my jock sticking out of my jeans.
He gets up, comes next to me and starts talking. I listen while working. I look up: he's got his big cock in his hand and tells me: "You're gonna get back to what you were doing!" I act like I don't understand. He then tells me: "You think I didn't see you sniffing my Nikes and jerking my cock just now? And arching your ass?"
He had me sucking his big cock for a good 15 minutes. Suddenly he tells me: "Get on all fours, arch it good and take it!" Damn, he went in hard, I yelled and he laughed. He tells me: "You got me hot, own it — I haven't emptied my balls in 2 days." Then: "Keep working, I'll take care of your hole." I can tell you that 20 minutes of getting fucked hard like that was intense.
Suddenly I feel his cock deep in me and I feel my ass filling up — damn, the bastard didn't put on a condom! He felt his cock pull out and seeing the cum dripping from my hole made him laugh. He tells me: "Keep it all in you and get dressed, my girl's coming home!" Not another word. I tell him: "No problem" — and thanks.
His girl comes home, says hi to her boyfriend, comes to see me and compliments me on the progress of the work. Her boyfriend gives me a tap on the ass. I wish him a good evening and tell him I've got 6 more days left. He walks me to the van and tells me: "Tomorrow you're gonna drain me 3 times — and I'm not taking a shower."