Construction Season

“This construction is getting really fucking old” my wife yells out loud as she packs her lunch for the day.

“Yeah it is” agreeing with her in a neutral tone. “We knew this would be coming when we bought the house.”

“I know but the traffic and noise is getting ridiculous.” She says with a sigh. “It’s like they’re building 15 houses at a time.”

“At least you have an office to go to, I have to work from home everyday.”

“That is true. I’m sorry you have to deal with this honey.” She says leaning over towards me kissing my forehead.

My wife and I bought our bi level house six months ago. It’s in a newish development that has three stages of construction. A few weeks ago they started the third phase of construction, building new residences directly behind our house and up the hill. The construction traffic has increased significantly, The noise sometimes is deafening and bothersome as I work from home.

I walk my wife to the door, kiss her gently goodbye, and watch her leave.

My morning is busy with meetings and emails to respond to. Before I know it it is close to noon. I’m in my final zoom meeting at 11:30 when a sudden wave of hornyness passes through me. The kind that infatuates your mind, and leaves you craving for touch. I’m aroused and my cock begins to grow in my sweatpants. it’s one of those erections that you try not to get but the more you think about it the harder you get. My meeting finally gets done at exactly noon. I shut down my work computer, and had for the basement. I use my iPad to pull up some porn. I settle on a gangbang. A plump blonde”Milf” is being worked over by five men. Each one using her, and filling her. It’s the kind of shit they claim as amateur but you can clearly see it’s not. I’ve found as I age that porn gets less and less appealing, I’m almost 30 now and I could go weeks without watching it. I’m about to shut the video off out of boredom, when suddenly one of the men in the video begins fucking another man. My erection grows, my attention solely on those two men. I watch with intense focus as he fucks him on all fours. I feel myself coming close to climax when I stop myself, an Idea comes to mind.

I’m a Bi man, my wife knows and she doesn’t mind. I used to hook up with men regularly, but moving to a new part of the state for my wife’s new job, I haven’t had the luxury lately. It also doesn’t help too that we live in a much smaller town than we used to, so I’m a little hesitant to look around.

I grab my phone at my side, pull up the play store, and download Grinder. it’s been a few years since I’ve been on this site but I stumbled through a bunch of old username and password combinations and find the one. The app opens up and I hit refresh. There are quite a few active users on right now. I walked to the bathroom still nude, still erect and take a couple pictures of myself from the neck down. I post a general body picture and write a brief biography.

“Bi, married male looking for tops. Can host, looking for anonymous.”

Within two minutes I have three messages. All three profiles are blank, faceless with no biography. “Grinder hasn’t changed much.” I laugh aloud. All three simply ask if I’m looking. As I sit on the couch nude, horny, and with the porn video playing I’m still unsure if I’m ready and wanting this. I’m terrified of STDs, and of crazy people coming into my house. But the urge for anonymous, promiscuous, man sex is one that I can’t refuse. The rational thinking of your brain goes away, your body does the talking.

I reply back to all three messages with a body picture and what exactly I’m looking for. I quickly jump in the shower and clean myself thoroughly. I step out of the shower and dry off quickly and head to the bedroom, I go to my wife’s side of the bed and open her top drawer where we keep our sex toys. I take out a bottle of lube, squirt a generous amount on my finger, bend slightly as I shove my finger up my ass. It is very tight, and hurts just a bit. It’s been quite a while since I’ve done this.

Going back downstairs with the lube and a dildo, I see the messages on my phone. I talked back and forth for a little bit between the three men, One of them seems real and a very interested. He’s only 0.2 mi away.

“How do you want this to go down” the anonymous man texts

I reply immediately. “The basement slider door will be unlocked, Walk in and take a right towards the spare bedroom, porn will be playing on a laptop and I will be face down ass up.”

The anonymous man quickly replies “perfect”

While texting back and forth with these men I continue to work my ass with my fingers, I go from one finger to two. Then I insert my wife’s dildo into my ass. It’s still tight but I’m loosening up. I messaged the anonymous man my address. he tells me he will be there in less than five.

I unlock the sliding door, and walk into the spare bedroom. The room is simple, with dark paint and blackout curtains. A queen size bed sits inside with no furniture. I move the comforter to the ground, put some new towels on the side of the bed. Removing the dildo from my ass, I get on all fours and wait.

Time goes slowly, The sounds on my house are eerily evident as every sound sounds like the slider door opening. The porn is playing on my Ipad loudly, gangbang like before. I hear The unmistakable sound of a slider door opening. The footsteps on our linoleum floor get louder as the anonymous man walks closer to the bedroom. The door opens briefly and light from the den pores into the room exposing me. The anonymous man walks in and shuts the door behind him, he walks towards me. He smells of sweat and labor, the type of smell that you only get working a hard job outside. I hear the familiar sound of his belt being unbuttoned, it rattles as he works the leather. He drops his pants to the floor with a loud thud and walks towards me. Without saying a word he uses a finger and shoves it up my ass. I flunked just a bit but he goes in easily, the preparation with the dildo helped. Massaging my ass he seems impressed, he is constantly moaning to himself, some sort of approval.

“You ready boy?” The anonymous man asks, his voice is deep and raspy like a lifelong smoker.

“Yes” I reply in a neutral tone.

The anonymous man mumbles something, I didn’t catch it. I feel two hands positioned on my hips, he begins rubbing his dick throughout my crack. Tickling my hole, but not entering. He is definitely hard, but I can’t tell his size quite yet. The smell of sweat takes over the room as he teases me. I’m ready for him, but I’m growing impatient, I need him!

“Fuck me” I bellow out.

The anonymous man chuckles, and puts the tip of his dick on my ass. He pushes inside me forcefully, with no attempt to ease into it. He enters all the way to his base. His size is not long but his girth tears me. I flinch at first, but he uses both hands to steady my hips. I naturally try to pull away, but he forcefully keeps me where he wants. The anonymous man begins to thrust viciously, with no regard for passion, and certainly no regard for me. Like his voice, the anonymous man’s grunts are raspy. His hands tighten on my skin holding my hips as he thrusts faster. There is no effort for him to last long, this is not like that. He is here for one thing, to pump and dump. The anonymous man does not care if I enjoy this, he does not care if I get pleasure, he only cares selfishly for himself.

“Fuck your tight.” The anonymous man moans out. “I’m gonna breed you boy.”

“Fill me!” I plead.

I reach underneath through my legs and touch his balls, hairy, slippery from sweat, I caress them. I can feel him getting closer. Thrust after thrust, as deep as he can go. The anonymous man lets out a loud and raspy moan

“Fuuuuuucccckkkkk.” He says releasing his seed in me. I say nothing, I don’t move. The anonymous man still inside me.

Without hesitation he pulls out, but I stay in my position. Aynonymous man uses a towel next to the bed, he cleans himself, composes himself and gets dressed. As he walks to the door he pauses.

” That was good boy booty. I’ll be In the area for a while building these houses, if you want that again let me know.” He tells me. He opens the door shutting it behind him. I stay on all fours, my ass in the air, my hole used. I can feel the wetness inside me. I crawl up the bed and rest my head on a pillow. Grabbing my phone from the floor, I see more messages.

“You still looking?” Says one.

“I can meet now if your hosting.” Says another. This man included a picture of his penis, He’s mixed and uncircumcised but large. Still off my high of being fucked, I message him. And wouldn’t you know it, He’s very close.

Just like before the instructions are simple. The second anonymous man opens the slider door and finds me in the spare bedroom. I hear him mumbling under his breath but he seems impressed. Walking up to me he grabs me by my balls and my dick. Leaning over he uses his tongue and begins to lick me. My ass still leaking the seed from the prior man, is enjoying the tender love of his tongue.

“Someone’s been used I see.” He finally speaks. A Hispanic accent evident. “Good.”

He stands behind me like the prior man. Reaches for the lube and I feel it land on my ass. Using his dick he presses up to my hole, entering me easily. I am well lubed and well stretched. The second man is substantially longer than the first, when he goes all the way in I struggle. He is more gentle on the first one, he must sense that I am struggling to take all of him and backs off. A short time of fucking passes, I am beginning to take all of him. I reach under myself and begin to masturbate, he is hitting my prostate. Unsure if it’s the urge to pee or cum I continue to jerk off.

“I’m close, where you want it.” He says nearly out of breath.

“In me!” I reply back while ferociously masturbating.

I begin to cum, the overpowering sensation. I release on the bed sheets underneath me. I feel the second man cum. He pushes as deep as he can inside me, where he releases. I can feel the pulsations from his cock. Just like the first man, The second man releases every drop inside of my ass. The second man cleans himself up, and leaves without saying a word. I crawl back up the bed to lay down. I’m sore, I’m used, and I’m leaking. It looks as if a snail has crawled its way from the base of the bed to where I’m lying.

I stand up off the bed and begin to gather the used towels when my phone vibrates. It’s another message. Like the other two men this man is close, and very horny. He has left me nine messages letting me know he wants me. I reply back and he immediately says he is still interested. I pause for a moment wondering if I could take a third, most I’ve ever done is too.

“Fuck it” I say allowed, and text my address.

Like the previous two men, I hear the slider door open in the footsteps grow louder as they near. I never cleaned myself up after the first two men, so between the semen and lube I am dripping. The third man takes longer to undress, and actually gets completely naked. He bends down near me spreading my legs apart, getting lower he moves his head between my legs and begins to suck my dick.

Having just cum previously it stays limp, but he seems to be enjoying the taste of the remaining semen.

“Get on your back” he orders, releasing my cock from his mouth.

Without a word I turn over onto my back, viewing the anonymous third man. He’s a large built black man, bald but with a goatee. He’s standing over top of me and I catch a glimpse of his cock, he is large, much larger than the previous two. Again, he gets on his knees and gets low. He holds both of my legs and pushes them towards my head making my ass go in the air. He begins licking and cleaning me. from one end of my crack to the other his tongue does not miss a spot.

“Push some out.” He says

Confused, I respond “push what out?”

“All the nut up in you. I know you been fucked.” He angrily says.

I clench my muscles together rapidly, pushing, pushing in and out. His tongue stays firmly in my ass as I do this, flicking back and forth catching whatever he can.

“On your back but have your head leaning off the end.” He commands me.

I get up on my knees and move towards the end of the bed. I position myself so my head is dangling off the end as I lay on my back. I already know what’s coming. The third man leans over top of me, he puts his cock in my mouth. I struggle to take it in. He begins face fucking me, roughly, making me gag and choke. The urge to throw up is close, The feeling of losing air is imminent. every time it feels like I’m about to pass out he takes his cock out of my mouth completely, letting me breathe. His cock oozes precum, the sensation in my mouth. Like a faucet that hasn’t been turned off.

His thrusts get faster and faster in my mouth, I can feel his cock swelling. Without a single word, not even a grunt, he releases his seed in my mouth. It pours down my throat, barely even tasting it on my tongue. He never makes a noise, and does not even tense up. Five, six, hell maybe seven shots of cum go down my throat. I can feel he is finished but he doesn’t pull out of my mouth.

“Suck it.” He demands

With his cock still in my mouth, he pulls out slightly. I tightly suck the head of his penis, making sure every drop is released in me. when the third anonymous man finally feels I have done a sufficient job, he pulls out completely.

I don’t move from my position and just lay with my head hanging off the bed. I watch as this impressive man dresses, he is built, and he is strong.

He leaves the same way the other two did. I stay in the same position on the bed, as if lost in time and unable to move. I glance at my phone and see more messages, but I am done. My holes hurt, and what was supposed to be a 30-minute wank lunch, has turned into a two and a half hour fuck fest lunch.

Getting off the bed and standing up my stomach gurgles, I burp slightly and can taste the third man. Walking towards the shower my inner thigh is dripping from the first two men. I take my time in the shower, brushing my teeth and cleaning myself thoroughly. The three men have satisfied my urges.

I return back to work and work through the rest of the afternoon. I don’t realize the time, when I hear the garage door opening. My wife is home from a long day of work. I greet her at the door with a welcoming hug and a passionate kiss. I feel amazing, I was used well.

“How was your day hun?” She asks that she puts her bags away.

“Busy, I had a few meetings.” I tell her, which is the truth.

As we walk up the stairs of our by-level home to the kitchen, my wife play fully smacks my butt. I flinch hard and look back at her.

“Are you all right?” She says concerned.

I regain my composure. “Yeah, That damn construction has been a pain in my ass all day.” I jokingly say.

I’m not sure what is in store for me the rest of the summer. The construction picking up and the development, That could be a lot more play in store.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gz376c/construction_season