I work with a rough crowd. We’re dept of transportation street repairmen and I’ve been with them for almost the years now. My dad got me on when I graduated high school and I’ve been set ever since. Sure we work all day along various county roads filling in pot holes, resetting culverts, basically anything that needs to be repaired.
And those guys are something else. Most are the salt of the earth and would help you out with anything, but when they let loose, they can get rather crude. Talking about certain women who drive past us and relating what they’d do if they had the chance to feel those breasts or trying to guess if she’s a moaner or a screamer. What can I say, it helps pass the time while we’re working.
Now they know I’m gay and that caused a small panic for all of a day or so. Then they went back to breaking their backs under the sun. Only now, every now and then they would remark about some flamboyant queen driving thru and tell me they found a new man for me. I took the good natured ribbing, but I had me a man already.
His name is Callum and he’s a handsome bastard with an unruly mop of coal black hair and a dirty mind, just like mine. We fuck like rabbits when we get the chance but he desperately wants to hang around the guys I work with. My fault, I guess, because I tell him of the shenanigans that they get up to at work.
Well he finally got his chance last summer when Jerry hosted an after work party to celebrate his getting divorced from his wife of four and a half years. It was a brutal separation and she tried to take everything he had. She was not successful.
Anyway, we got together to drink beer and toast to Jerry’s renewed freedom. Most of the guys just came from work to his place with six packs and a day’s worth of pent up stress from working on a lane widening along the road leading up to the school.
Callum knew about the party scheduled for that evening and begged me to ask if he could come. I touched base with the guys and they got this funny look in their eyes as they all agreed he could come. I just put that down to their acceptance of him as my partner and didn’t see any issues myself. I should’ve looked closer.
I swung by the house and picked up Callum on the way and he was so excited. I thought he would get enough stimulation from being around so many people during the day but I guess it wasn’t the same for him running a cash register at the grocery store.
We got there and I unloaded two six packs of a local brew house while Callum walked around greeting the guys. Most were already on their second or third beer by that point and were feeling a bit relaxed. Jerry’s tv was on and a baseball game was playing. Suddenly a commercial aired about some skimpily clad brunet needing a new game on her cell phone and Butch replied that he had a game for her to play. She could go for hours on it! The guys all laughed.
Well Callum was stunned by the brazen speech as he wasn’t used to it. He took a swig of his beer and said that he probably had one of those games for senior citizens. This garnered a big laugh from the guys but Butch wasn’t too pleased about it.
He snarked that Callum wouldn’t know what to do with a real man’s game anyway. Probably just spit and sputter and go running home to mommy.
Callum, who we both agreed after this shouldn’t drink in public since he loses his good sense to shut up, just added that he hadn’t had any problems in his life so far.
The fellas started egging on the rivalry for dominance here and Butch grinned and told Callum to put his money where his mouth was. Or better yet, after a quick yank on his zipper, put your mouth where my cock is!
Everyone stood in awe as Butch had his growing dick out of his pants and the mean looking erection was practically daring Callum to suck him. I attempted to diffuse the situation but Callum just dropped to his knees and face planted into Butch’s crotch. The guys all hooped and hollered as Butch stood there with a shit eating grin on his face.
When my baby opened wide and sucked the head into his hungry mouth, I heard Butch groan loudly as the guys let loose with a cheer. I tried to break it up but the guys weren’t having any of it. They told me that my boyfriend was a big boy and he obviously knew what he was doing. At this point I heard Callum gag a little as his mouth dove further down Butch’s thick member.
Butch let out a low roar as he told Callum to fucking suck his junk all the goddam way down. Then he grabbed the back side of my man’s head and pulled him in close while he drove his hips upward pushing his cock into the depths of the accepting throat.
I could hear the guys groaning in appreciation as they joined in a circle around the face fucking that was occurring before them. I could hear Butch claiming that he never stopped fucking a bitch’s throat until he emptied his balls down her neck. Then that rough fucker grasped Callum’s head and held it steady as bounced his large hairy orbs off my baby’s chin while reaming Callum’s throat as wide as it’s ever been.
Then just for good measure he planted his rod all the way in and growled his dominance while Callum struggled with trying to get a breath. After ten seconds, which probably felt like an hour to Callum, Butch released his head and let him get a fresh breath of air. After a brief respite, Butch pulled my baby face first back onto his prong as he gave a fast and deep fucking of his mouth.
There was spit and juices flying from Callum’s mouth as Butch went into full Dom mode and taught my baby what his mouth was best for. As the guys cheered Butch on, I saw some of them openly jerking their own cocks either in hopes of following Butch or at least shooting off their loads along side him.
Butch pushed Callum back onto the couch so as to station his head for the final assault. With my baby’s head held in place, I watched Butch plant his quivering thighs in Callum’s face as I watched his hairy ass plunge forward, driving his hardon to its ultimate reward.
As the fellas started cheering for Butch to Fuck The Fag, I could hear him growling a rumble the intensified in volume until he plunged deeply into Callum’s face and he howled like a wolf. I could see his nutsack clench up as he shot off into my man’s mouth. His body tensed and shook repeatedly as he came like a teenager much to the approval of the guys.
A minute later he pulled out of Callum’s sloppy mouth leaving a puddle of drool and cum smeared all over his lower face and tshirt. As Butch straightened back up, he grinned like a proud peacock on the face fucking he had just delivered. He turned to the other guys and asked if any of you pussies were man enough to give this bitch his fill of cum? Or was he going to have to do it all himself, just like pouring that asphalt?
The guys became incensed at that and a new cock found its way into Callum’s mouth before the thought completed in my head. All in all, the guys fucked Callum’s mouth and ass that night with Jerry stating that this was by far the best spit roasting he’d ever done without a BBQ grill.
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