Worker (mm)
by copsucker_99
I was on the train from the City to Bondi Junction and went to get off at Edgecliff, my usual stop, and just go home. My plans immediately changed though when I walked up the stairs towards the door, and saw a very spunky construction worker standing next to the door. He was wearing a pair of black footy shorts, dirty workboots and a grey, dusty T-shirt. He was pretty good looking too, stocky muscular body, short dark hair and a cute face.
The thing that struck me most about him though was his muscular hairy legs, which I am a real sucker for. I could follow a guy around all day just to watch those legs in action as he walks around, especially if I can get behind him as he walks up some stairs! That to me is heaven.
I stopped dead in my tracks and pretended like I had mistaken my stop, and stood in the doorway opposite this hunk so that I could watch him all the way to Bondi Junction. He glanced over at me and I smiled and looked kind of humiliated like I was some kind of fool for going to get off the train too early. He smiled back, but then looked away again.
I looked him over some more as we swayed and balanced in the doorway. He had quite an impressive lump in his footy shorts, which were pretty short so that I could see almost right to the top of his furry thighs. I just longed to reach out and feel his firm legs and began to fantasise about having both thighs wrapped around my head, squeezing together so that I was totally imprisoned by his firm muscles, with my mouth busy slurping over his cock and balls.
I was conscious of the fact that he was giving me occasional sideways glances, and I could feel that my cock was beginning to stiffen as a result of my over-active imagination. I realised that I had been staring straight at his groin all this time and flushed slightly when I looked up to his face again to find him looking right into my eyes.
He kept looking at me as he casually raised his hand and quickly adjusted the package in his shorts, which, at least in my mind, had also begun to swell with sexy anticipation. This was almost too much for me, and I again began imagining myself dropping to the floor right there in the train and reaching up into those sexy shorts to explore and expose what I knew must have been a gorgeous cock.
All too soon we arrived at Bondi Junction station and, with an enticing smile, he disembarked and headed for the escalators, with me in hot pursuit.
He pretended not to notice the fact that I had positioned myself right behind him as he began to walk up the moving steps. Within a few steps though, he stopped walking and just stood to the left with one foot up on the next step, thus exposing as much of his legs and a teasing glimpse of his jocks to me. It was all I could do to stop myself from just leaning my head forward and nestling my face against his butt. God, he was so fucking sexy I could hardly control myself, but I had no choice as there was a constant stream of commuters walking past, in the fast lane on the right.
I could have stayed there for hours just staring at the beauty before me, but pretty soon we reached the top and I kept following him as he headed for the exit, glancing around just long enough to check that I was still there.
Once outside the station, he stopped and turned around and looked straight at me and said: "Do you have a place to go?"
I replied that I did indeed, and that we could head for my house. When he asked me where it was, I had to confess that it was very close to Edgecliff station. He laughed and said that he was flattered that I had gone out of my way just to check him out. I assured him that it was my pleasure entirely and hailed the first cab that came along.
The taxi ride was mercifully fast, we sat in the back, not saying anything, but "Jim" would occasionally smile at me and playfully rub his tightly packed crotch. My mouth was positively watering by the time we got to my place and I quickly paid the driver and rushed Jim upstairs and into my flat.
As soon as we were in the door, he surprised my by stepping right up to me and grabbing my head and shoving his tongue down my throat. I love it when masculine guys like to kiss! I was so horny by now that I just reached down and started to rub the front of his footy shorts, feeling his already stiff cock straining against the nylon.
Despite the enjoyment I was receiving from his kisses, I couldn't wait to taste that cock and get a very close up look. I dropped to my knees, as I had fantasised in the train, and slid my hand up into the leg of his shorts and felt around, grabbing hold of his stiff cock and pulling it down so that the head of it was poking out of the leg of his footy shorts. He was cut and his cock smelt really fucking great after being confined in those tight shorts all day as he worked. I lapped and licked all around the head of his cock, digging in again to swing his balls out of the opening for a bit of a suck.
He was really enjoying the attention of my mouth and began to tell me to suck on his balls, lick on his cock. I love it when a guy gets really into it and starts giving orders.
I was so hard myself that I thought my cock would explode, so I stood up, planted my mouth over Jim's again while I stripped off my own shirt, shoes and pants. Jim eagerly tongue-duelled with me for as long as it took and I was delighted when he ripped off his T-shirt, revealing a well defined chest covered with dark curly hair.
I buried my face in his chest and began to lick around his nipples, really getting off on the musky scent of his body. Jim reached down and grabbed hold of both of our cocks and began to jack them back and forth together in his firm fist. I could feel the heat and hardness of his cock up against my own and I almost fell down swooning at the realisation of my fantasy of this hot guy getting off with me.
I was surprised when Jim fell to his knees and took my dripping cock into his mouth. Until now I had assumed that he was one of those straight guys that doesn't mind getting off with other guys, but doesn't get too involved, preferring to lie back and get worked over himself. How wrong I was! Jim was an expert cocksucker and I had to ask him to slow it down because I was just about ready to shoot my load, and I wanted this to go on for a while yet. Despite my pushing his body away and trying to prise his mouth off my cock, he just kept sucking for all he was worth, and within another minute, I was spraying my cum right down Jim's tight throat, and he was swallowing all of it and still sucking for more. It was just about the best blow-job I'd ever had.
Convinced that I was through, Jim stood back up and kissed me again. I could taste the residue of my cum on his tongue as he shoved in into my mouth. Without saying anything, Jim pushed down on my shoulders, silently commanding me to return the favour he'd just completed.
I was pretty keen and sank slowly to my knees, licking his body all the way. When I reached his cock, I was pleased to find that Jim had been producing a lot of pre-cum and his cock was very wet and slippery, just the way I like it.
He thrust his hips forward and shoved that beautiful cock right down my throat and began to buck back and forth, fucking my head as though I was just a hole in the wall. I just relaxed and let him fuck my face, trying to tease his cock head with my tongue whenever it was within reach. Occasionally I held onto his balls and managed to get them into my mouth and swirl them around with my tongue. I love to rub my stubbly chin up and down a guy's inner thighs as well, which Jim seemed to really like. He sank down to the floor on his back and just spread those massive legs to let me go to work on his balls and thighs. All the while that I was slurping on his nuts, I was pumping his cock in my fist.
I straddled myself across his firm chest, feeling his chest hair tickling my balls and inner thighs, which made my spent cock start to rise again. From this angle, I could watch Jim's balls rise and fall as I pulled on his fat cock. I buried my head between his legs and began to lap and nip at the flesh behind his balls, trying to get my tongue into his hairy arse-crack. He wanted me to judging by the way he immediately raised his legs up into the air to give me better access.
I managed to tongue his arse a bit, but I thought I'd suffocate at that angle, so I went back to sucking on that fine cock. I moved myself back a bit so that Jim could lick my nuts as they dangled over his mouth. My own cock was raring to go again now, and I pushed it back between my legs and into Jim's mouth.
Just as he began to suck on it, I heard him moan as his whole body tensed up and he began to shudder and the cum started to shoot forcefully out of his cock. Before I knew it, I'd lost half his load, which landed on his hairy stomach. I managed to get his cock down my throat to feel the last few spurts gush past my tonsils. His cum tasted really great, salty but kind of sweet. His hips bucked upward as he emptied his load into me and when he'd finished and I could feel his cock begin to lose it's stiffness, I lapped up the cum that I had missed from his stomach.
I rolled off him but knew that this was not yet over, as I still had a hard dick which Jim had begun to play with and casually lick.
I couldn't believe my luck in finding this hunky stud, and was glad that I was brazen enough to follow him off the train to this, and hopefully many more horny adventures.
Tony, 29