That time I got [F]ucked on a Construction Site by my [M]anager.

A few years ago when I was 23/24 I worked on a construction site to make some good summer cash. I was a gopher essentially, and one of my main tasks was ensuring each house on the site was locked up and secure at the end of each day.

My foreman at the time was, well, your typical construction foreman. Italian, tanned, married, early 40s, goatee. He would always wink at me and I’d go weak in the knees. For reference, I’m 5’10”, ginger, pale skin and freckles, green eyes. D tits and unfortunately no ass.

One day as I was going round from house to house locking up, my foreman pulled up in his pick-up. Not gonna lie, I had had a few drinks at lunch with the plumbers and thought for sure he had caught wind of it and was going to fire me.

Instead, he walked in and asked if any workers were there. I said no and mentioned it was the last house to be locked.

He took his sunglasses off and stared at me. Honestly it felt like he was looking right through me and I felt myself already getting turned on from him looking me up and down. He asked if I knew why he was there. I said I didn’t. Then he asked if I had seen the plumbers at all today. Busted.

He must have seen the worry in my eyes because he smirked and said that he would overlook it, but I would have to show him how grateful I was.

Immediately my panties were soaked. I took his hand and brought him into a little hallway on the main floor. Here no one could see in the windows or out the door.

I dropped to my knees and undid his zipper. I flicked my tongue around his mushroom tip and looked up at him as I slowly brought his entire length into my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and started face-fucking me. It happened so fast that I barely had chance to catch my breath and my eyes started to water as I tried not to gag.

Finally he pulled out and yanked my arms up, flipping me so my back was towards him and I steadied my hands against the wall. He started rubbing my ass and felt a wet spot through my yoga pants (it was 32°C at the height of summer, I would work in a tank top, sports bra, yoga pants and steel toes).

He immediately tore my yoga pants and panties down, exposing my ass and dripping pussy. He ran a finger across the slick wetness of my cunt and dragged it up to my asshole, staying in that spot for a moment.

“I knew you were this kind of girl” he growled as he brought his finger back to my pussy. “I’m gonna start with two.” And he shoved two dirty fingers into my cunt. He fingered my pussy for a few minutes and I started to moan.

He then pulled my hips towards him and plunged his cock into my pussy and started furiously fucking me, with me still bracing myself against an unfinished wall in an unfinished house.

He came inside me. No asking, no warning, just shot his load in my pussy. He pulled out and zipped his trousers back up while I stood there, legs shaking.

“Clean up and lock up” he said, “and next time, be more careful.”

This happened two weeks into my job. For the next 3 months we fucked in his truck and in about 10 of the houses on site, with two in particular being our favourites given their location on site and the layout of the rooms. I ended up fucking one of the plumbers too, and went to a strip club at lunch with one of the carpenters, who I blew in the van on the drive back.

All in all, a really good summer.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k3xn3k/that_time_i_got_fucked_on_a_construction_site_by