Construction Workers, Part 03, Terry's Card Game


(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

CONSTRUCTION WORKERS, Part 03

TERRY’S Card Game

I thought it was going to be a quiet weekend until the phone rang that afternoon. I let it ring a few times, and then picked it up before my phone recorder started to answer.

“Hello?”

“Hey Dick?” What ya doing buddy? It’s me, Terry. Me and some of my buddies are having a few beers and shoot'en some pool. I want ya to meet a few of my working buddies. Are ya game? I’m at Rudy’s Bar and Grill - ya know, the one at the end of Pier 9?”

“Yeah Terry I know the place. It’ll take me a few minutes, but I'll be there as soon as I can. I’m not too good at pool so don’t expect much.”

“That’s okay. I want a introduce ya to a few of my ‘asshole buddies’. Ya never know what might develop; besides, I might need some of your good head later on tonight. So I’ll see ya within the hour!” Then Terry hung up.

Terry had never introduced me to any of his construction buddies before but I had eyed a few as I drove by the construction site where he worked. I slipped into some worn tight jeans, an old sweatshirt and scruffy hiking boots. I felt I’d fit right in with the construction crew.

I soon found the Rudy’s Bar, parked my car, took a breath and headed into the smoky bar.

The dark room was filled with the smell of beer, cigar smoke and musky workmen. I got an instant hard on and found an opening at the bar to buy myself a beer.

“Hey cocksucker! ” A familiar voice called out. “Get me a beer then get yourself over here.” Jerry called from the pool table.

I would normally shudder when a masculine redneck yelled derogatory comments at me in public, but that’s just Terry’s way of talking. No one thought a thing about it. Most of these dudes were always calling each other names.

The bartender placed another beer on the counter and gave me a nod as I paid him before heading to the pool table.

“You’re just in time to meet some of my ‘asshole buddies’. The ugly one on the stool we call ‘Birdie’ cause he operates the crane. The hippy-looking dude there is ‘Robbie the riveter’, and that -son-of-a-bitch with the huge arms, we call Hercules. Guys, this is Dick, my favorite cocksucker.”

Robbie appeared to be the youngest of the four men. He was tall and thin with long shoulder length hair and a tattoo on both his upper arms. He wore tight torn jeans with the knees ripped out. His pants were so tight I couldn’t help notice his long hanging down the right side of his leg. He was wearing nothing but a leather vest exposing his rippling stomach muscles and his ‘innie’ belly button. I thought he was the most desirable of the men yet each had their own special appeal.

The men all gave me a subtle acknowledgement. Robbie reached out to ‘fist my fist’, Birdie gave me a salute and Hercules just nodded and grunted. I nodded back at the men and handed Terry his beer.

“I want ya punks to treat my buddy with respect. He’s given me lots of pleasure and if you’re lucky I just might loan him out for a few rounds. Now, let’s finish this fuckin game before we hit the road. Dick, take a seat, and watch an old pro at work.”

After they finished that round of pool and several beers later, the men were ready to head out for some poker at an old vacant warehouse where they meet every week. They grabbed a few 6 packs, and then we were on our way. We were within walking distance so we left the trucks and my car where they were parked.

Once inside the warehouse we went upstairs to vacant offices. One room had a large conference table where they played cards. They pulled up chairs at the table while I made some coffee at a small kitchenette. Each of the men grabbed a beer and started a card game as I put the remaining beers in the refrigerator.

“Men, take off your shoes and pants and get comfortable. Dick. Get us another beer and those cigars on the top shelf then make yourself useful by getting under the table and giving us a sample of your talented ‘cock sucking’ mouth. Start with me and show your ‘daddy’ how much you love my cock.”

The other men didn’t seem to be shocked at Terry’s instruction and they quickly removed their shoes and pants. I heard Robbie say, “cool” as he quickly removed his boots. I took a quick glance at their cocks just before each made themselves comfortable at the table.

“What are you waiting for cock sucker, get under the table where you belong, faggot.” The men laughed, moved their legs under the table, drank their beer and lit up their cigars, like it was a regular routine.

I obediently kicked off my shoes and clothes and crawled under the table. What a sight. Four hunky studs, legs spread, their balls resting on the wooden chairs while their semi-hard cocks were waiting to be serviced by their cock-sucking faggot.

I positioned myself between Terry’s strong firm legs, drinking in the pleasant scent of his musky body. I moved up his legs and lifted his ball sack and kissed them while I guided my hand up his stiffening hard cock. The scent of his uncut cock was sweet with the odor of dried cum and beer piss. I licked and cleaned his cock and encircle my tongue under his foreskin. His cock began to slowly harden while sweet pre-cum juices oozed from his piss slot. I heard him moan and take a deep breath.

“Oh yeah, cock sucker. Love your daddy’s baby maker. Fuck, that’s awesome. Suck it punk. Suck my dick.” Terry scooted down in his chair to give me better access to his hardening cock. “Oh fuck. I may just give you a load before I let you pleasure these assholes.”

“Fuck. How in the hell can I concentrate on a card game, when I’m about to blow my load? Hell with this game. Keep sucking, cock sucker. Fucken Yeah. You dudes are in for a treat. cock sucker in town. Oh, shit. Umm. Oh yeah, Oh yeah. Lick those balls, baby. Shit I’m gonna cum already. Yeah. Damn, Here it comes. Take it! Take it now! Ummmmm.”

I continued sucking and making love to Terry’s big hard cock. I think he was more turned on by his buddies witnessing his orgasm. He came with such force I bumped my head under the table, but never missed a stroke or a drop of his juicy cum. I swallowed and savored his juices until he slumped and completely relaxed. I laid my head on his leg to catch my breath as he reached under the table and rubbed my head in appreciation.

I gazed at the other cocks under the table. They were all hard and ready to go. I moved to the left where Birdie was sitting. Birdie was the quiet one. He was a clean-cut Hispanic man, about 35 years old with short dark hair, mustache, and a hairy body. As I moved between his legs to examine his long uncut cock and low hanging balls. He spread his legs and reached down to adjusted himself.

He brushed against my head with his rough, calloused hand, and guided my head to his crotch. I took the head of his penis and explored the small opening of his foreskin. The tip was wet with pre-cum. I ran my tongue in and around the opening and licked and savored his sensitive pink cockhead. He moved forward as if to say, ‘have at it, cock sucker, drain my cock!’

He pushed my head down on his cock as I engulfed all 7 ½ inches of cock. His body trembled. I gently gathered his tight golf ball testacies in my left had and guided his cock with my right hand. His cock was now fully erect and ready to be serviced. I knew Birdie was going to come quickly so I slowed my pace and licked my way down the outside of his wet cock to his balls. He scooted down to give me better access. His body was clean but had the musky scent of a working man. I licked around the base of his balls then back up to his cock to drain the sperm from his long juicy penis.

“God, Terry, I see why you like to get a suck job from this dude. Man, this is good, damn good. Oh yeah, cock sucker you’re about to get my load. Go for it, Go for it Gringo.”

Birdie grabbed the back of my head muttered something in Spanish, and held me down on his cock. I gagged and then felt the cum shooting up his long cock and down my throat. I let him enjoy the orgasm then pulled off just enough to get a good taste of his salty beer tasting cum. I went back down on him again as he scooted further under the table and moaned, shooting more cum down my throat. I swallowed hard, and then came up for air while licking the remaining juices from his cock. I took a deep breath and went back down on him until his cock became soft in my mouth.

“So was I right when I said this cock sucker loves to drain the cum from a man’s dick?” Terry laughed.

“Fuck yeah. Man he drained a week’s load in just a few minutes. Man that was great. Why don’t we give Dick a beer break and let him wash down our loads?

“Hey no fucking way dudes. You made me so hot I’m ready to dump my load into his mouth right now. Get over here and take my load before I shoot on the floor.” Robbie pleaded. I immediately moved between his legs as he moved back from the table and stood.

“Come out from under the table and give me some good cock sucking head. I want to watch your fucking mouth swallowing my shaft and see your tongue lick my fucking hairy balls. Come on out, fucker.”

I slid out from under the table and kneeled in front of this hot demanding stud. I looked up to see him gripping his hard throbbing cock in his right hand and pinching his tits with the left. His cut cock was about 8 inches long and at least 6 inches around. The head of his cock was round like a tulip with a large piss slit. As I moved to service Robbie, the other men watched intently. He slapped his hard cock against my face a few times, then grabbed the back of my head and shoved just the head of his cock into my mouth.

“Hold it right there. Punk!”

He paused then I felt a small amount of warm piss trickling into my mouth. Then I knew what he was going to do. I tried to push away but his hand held me tight over his cock.

“Drink my piss, cock sucker. You’re a cocksucking whore that needs to take my piss. Drink it fucker!

I felt an immediate stream of hot piss squirting down my throat. I took a deep breath and swallowed as fast as he was relieving himself. A few trickles dripped from the corner of my mouth. It went down so fast that I could hardly taste it, but I could feel a stream of warm liquid going down my gullet. He stopped as quickly as he had begun.

“You’re nothing but a piss drinking, cock sucking pig. Stay down there and lick my balls and eat my , pig.”

The other men seemed a bit surprised at the demanding tone that Robbie used to get me to drink his piss. As soon as he finished, he wiped his wet cock on my face and shoved it back into my mouth.

The thickness of his cock made it hard to swallow but I somehow managed. I licked up and down his thick shaft and then sucked his balls into my mouth. As I released his balls, he spread his legs and shoved my head into his ass crack. He roughly shoved me to the floor, squatted over my head and sat directly over my face. He spread his ass cheeks and forced me to lick the brown puckering asshole. The other men were standing near by watching closely while pumping their own hard cocks.

“Eat my asshole, you ass-licking pig. Lick my funky hole and clean it good. Yeah. You are a punk ass licking pig and a piss drinking man whore. Rim it good. Make it feel good and I’ll let you suck my cock again bitch. Clean it good.”

Robbie was really into this kinky sex thing. He pushed me around and forced me to do what made him feel good. He proceeded to jack off as I ate out his tasty asshole. Suddenly he pulled his ass off my face, told me to lick his balls. I could hardly breathe.

Robbie lifted me to my knees again and shoved his cock back in my mouth. This time I had more control and started giving him some good head. This went on for a few minutes then I knew he was building up to shoot his load into my mouth. I moved faster and faster and then he grabbed my head and held me as he cursed at me, calling me obscene names while he started shooting a tremendous load of cum into me.

I could see the other three men standing over us jacking off. I felt warm loads of cum shooting on my back and on my face as Terry and Birdie shot a second load of cum on me.


I thought this would cool the men off and we could all sit down and rest before I gave them another round of blow jobs….but I was wrong. I hadn’t forgotten about the big black dude Hercules nor had he cooled down. The scene just aroused him immensely, and now he was ready to have his way with me.

As the other men sat down to have a beer and smoke their cigars, Hercules walked over to me kneeling on the floor, picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and laid me over the table. He quickly spread my ass cheeks, dropped to the floor, and suddenly started licking my ass crack and tongue fucking my tight pink asshole. I was surprised at the suddenness of his assault but pleased at the tongue fucking he was giving my asshole. He took a quick mouthful of beer, spread my ass again and forced the beer into my asshole. It was a new and delightful sensation for me. Then he stood, poured more beer over his huge 11-½ inch cock and guided it to the opening of my ass. He was determined to use me as his .

“Oh no!” I can’t do that. I’m still a virgin. Please no! You’re too big. You’ll kill me with that ‘donkey dick’. Terry. Please stop him. I can’t do it. I can’t do it.” I pleaded with Terry.

“Too late now. Once Hercules has made up his mind, there was no stopping him. Just relax and spread your buns.” Then Jerry and Birdie each grabbed one of my wrists and held me down on the table.

I looked over at Robbie to see if he would help me. He just smiled and said he wanted to watch Hercules fuck me as he moved back behind the table to watch the cock go into my ass.

“You’ll love getting fucked by his big dick, then after he has broken your cherry, we’ll all take our turn. Go ahead Hercules, I’ll get you some Crisco from the cabinet so it will be easier on your cock.”

To hell with it being easier on his dick I screamed inwardly to myself. How about my tender ass hole? I had never taken a cock up my ass before. What had I gotten myself into? This huge donkey dick will kill me. I looked up at Terry for some help but he just held my wrist tighter and stuck his dick close to my mouth.

Soon Robbie returned with some packing blankets for the table, and lubrication for Hercules dick. He started applying the thick lube on Hercules huge dick while the other men moved the padded blanket on the table. It was hot seeing this putting lube on another dude’s dick. I tried to relax and think about how good it might be and not to think about how bad it could be

Terry must have realized my fear and moved by Hercules and started placing his lubricated finger up my ass. First one…then another… until he had three fingers up my ass.

“You better let me break his cherry first, then after I have filled his hole with my lube, you won’t have any trouble getting your big dick in his ass hole. Besides, since he’s my punk, I should have the honor of fucking him first.”

In a way I was grateful that Terry was going to be the first to fuck me. He had a good eight inches but it would be easier to take than Hercules’ 11 ½ inches of man meat. Hercules stepped aside and seemed to agree with Terry.

Terry told me to lie on my back and put my legs on his shoulders. He said he would take it easy until I could take his cock.

“I’ve wanted to take your cherry from the first night you blew me, but you’re such a good cock sucker I never thought about it again. I don’t want Hercules to ruin your ass before I get to it. I might want to use it again. Now lift your legs and let’s get the show on the road.”


“I’ll be gentle, at least for a while, but once I get started I won’t promise you anything. You have such a hot fuckable butt. If you’re as good a piece of ass as you are a cocksucker, we’re in for a treat. Relax and let’s open your man pussy.”

I was still anxious about getting my ass fucked for the first time, but I was in no position to argue with four horny construction men. Terry lifted my legs, put the head of his dick to my anus and moved it around until the head of his cock was past the ring. I tensed again and waited until Terry gently moved in an inch at a time. I’m glad he was going to be my first.

Robbie was still close by jacking on his big cock and watching intensely. “Shove that cock to him. Once it’s in, the slut will love it. Shove it all the way in.,” he said again. Robbie had a sadistic temperament, but I was still turned on to him and looked forward to him using me again.

Terry managed to move his cock into my anxious tight hole. Then he pulled out slowly and eased back in again. My god, I was actually taking his big 8-inch cock all the way, and it wasn’t as bad as I thought. Wow! It even started to feel good.

Terry started to move in harder and faster. I could feel his cock swell to full size.

“Ok, pussy , you’ve got my cock all the way and now I’m going to fuck the hell out of you. Damn. You’re tight and so warm. Better than cunt pussy. Oh Yeah. This is really hot. Mummm. Nice.”

Meanwhile Birdie came closer and put his cock to my lips. His cock was oozing pre-cum again and tasted good. I held his balls and gave him a deep throat. Robbie was behind Terry watching and waiting for a turn at my ass. Terry was good at fucking and soon got into a smooth even pace. I could feel his big balls slapping against my ass. His breathing became faster and faster then he moaned. I felt his warm cum shooting inside me. As he swelled and shot his load he pressed his cock against my prostrate and caused me too shoot all over myself. This, in turn, caused Birdie to shoot his load all over my face and into my mouth.

“Fuck man, I’m cumming. Oh Yeah. I’m cumming. Damn, cocksucker you feel so good. Damn. Ah yes. Mummm. Take it deep babe -- take it good and deep. I’m breeding you, man; I’m breeding your sweet warm asshole. “Mummm,” Terry said as he unloaded his big load in me. It was awesome!

Terry looked down at me and gave me a shit-ass grin and winked. “Ya liked that, didn’t ya? Not only are ya my cocksucker, you’re my pussy boy as well. Now that wasn’t so bad huh? Stay right where you are. Robbie wants some of that good pussy ass and has some more cock for you.”

As Terry slowly slid his cum covered cock out of my wet hole, Robbie quickly moved in, grabbed one of my legs and guided his hard cock into my ass hole.

“You bet your damn fucking punk hole I do. Gonna ride you good. Show you how a cocksucking punk ass slut needs to be used,” he said as he shoved his big cock into me with one fast and quick shove. He slammed into me so quickly I almost lost my breath, but I grabbed his hips and held on. I let out a moan more for his sake than my own. Thank goodness I was full of Terry’s spunk, otherwise Robbie’s sudden entry would have ripped me open.

He pounded me hard and fast, then would pull it all the way out and shove it in again and again. His wet sweaty balls hitting against my ass made a slapping sound. “Look at me punk. Tell me how you like being fucked. Tell me how you like a big cock being shoved up your pussy hole. Tell me slut. You like it don’t you?”

“Yes sir. I like your big cock fucking my pussy hole. I’m your slut. I love being fucked. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I want your cock. I want your man juices.”

I stared directly into Robbie’s face as he continued fucking me like a wild man. I reached up and started rubbing his hard firm chest and pinching his protruding nipples. He seemed to like this rough treatment and started to fuck me even harder and faster. He snarled thru his teeth.

“Ah yeah, Ah Yeah. Good pussy boy takes it like a man. What a fucking slut asshole pig. You need to be rough fucked everyday. Damn! I’m cumming up your pussy. Oh Yeah. Unnnn, Unnn.”

Robbie came hard and fast. Sweat was running down his chest and abs. I collected a handful of sweat from his chest and rubbed it all over my body. My cock was hard as a rock but I didn’t want to cum again so soon. Robbie squeezed my face with one hand then leaned over and gave me a deep hard kiss on the lips. He paused for a few seconds then quickly pulled his cock out of my overflowing cum filled ass and rubbed it on my stomach. He got around beside me and forced his wet cock in my mouth.

“Clean my cock off, fuckin asshole. Don’t like to waste it. Clean off the cum that’s mixed with Terry’s cum. Damn! You’re such a pig. Clean my sweaty balls, too.”

I savored his cum coated cock and licked his musky sweaty balls. He suddenly turned, got up on the table and sat on my face again.

“Lick the sweat from my ass crack and clean out my shit hole again.”

Birdie and Terry had moved to the other table and were having a beer while When Robbie was satisfied with my ass licking he moved off my face just as Hercules moved between my legs ready for his part of the action.

“Want me to go to the head and clean up before we fuck?”

“Hell no! You’re just good and ripe.”

When I was relaxed Hercules stood, looked down at my well-used hole and guided his cock head into the tender opening. By this time I was hot and ready to be fucked again.

The other men gathered around as he put his 11-½ inches against the opening of my anus then gradually pressed forward. Soon a couple inches of his huge brown cock was easing into my wanting hole, then more and more. I could feel it stretching me open. There was a strange pleasantness to the pain as he inched his huge cock deep into my body. My cock hardened immediately and I shot a load on my stomach and face. I was in heaven. Never had I felt such a pleasurable sensation. I was hooked on getting my ass used by big manly cocks.

Hercules fucked me long and hard for about 20 minutes, and then he pumped me so full of cum that I could feel it oozing out of my ass hole around the huge dam formed by his cock. I shot my load two more times as he fucked me and now I was covered with cum. I was totally exhausted as he eased his long thick brown cock from my body.

“Un huh. Look at all that sweet cum oozing from your man pussy. Babe, you’re a hot number. As soon as I rest up, I want some more of that manhole. Now go get cleaned up and rest before we gangbang you again.”

I got up and tried to stand on my uncooperative rubbery legs. Robbie took hold of my arm.

“Come with me, Punk. You need to get your fuck hole cleaned out before we use you again. Take this beer and follow me.”

We went to the head where there were several urinals, a couple of booths and a large shower. “I’ve something special for your punk ass hole. Get in the shower and bend over. I said bend over!” Then he gave my ass a hard slap.

I was so tired I couldn’t resist even if I wanted to. Robbie was so forceful and demanding that I found my dick getting hard again. He slam-dunked his hard cock into me with one hard shove. I would have thought that by now my ass would be numb but the pressure from his sudden movement made me cry out.

“Please take it easy. I’ll need to use that hole again.”

“Shut the fuck up, bitch. You should be thanking me for fucking your slut ass.

Robbie fucked me fast and rough again but when he finished cumming in my ass, he held me tight against his hard muscular body and jacked me off until I shot yet another load against the shower wall. As I began to relax, I could feel my ass being filled with something warm. I realized that he was pissing inside my ass. It felt good but by the time he finished I felt like I was going to burst.

“Hold that in you until I pull out, then you can go into the booth and empty your fuck hole. This should clean you out good. Clean up now bitch and we’ll see you in the other room.”

Robbie was doing everything he could to humiliate me. He enjoyed being the forceful stud. I cleaned up and took a shower before going back into the other room. The men were actually playing cards this time. No one except Terry looked up as I slipped into my jeans and grabbed myself a cup of hot coffee.

We stayed until early into the next morning. I managed to suck off the guys again and Terry fucked me again after the other dudes went home. He said we would have to do all this again next week and he might even bring along another two guys to enjoy a good blowjob or a piece of my ass.

1/5/2007 Story by Richard Barber

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