7 thoughts on “A Squad Of Workmen

  1. Blue collar men are my favorite! I think I’ve written about this before. I’m from a very rural area of the southern United States. Growing up, all I ever saw was blue collar men. Real, masculine men. Sweaty, dirty, dripping sexual energy. By the time I was in my early teens, I started noticing them. On my way to school, there was one in particular that would catch my eye. Mike. He was gorgeous! Hairy, tan, moustache, great smile. I remember him working near my parent’s home. He came up asking for a glass of water. He had on super short khaki shorts, no shirt, work boots. His tan body had sweat and dirt all over it. You couldn’t help but notice his big bulge. My older sister saw him first and said “he’s soooo hot!” I was thinking the same thing!! He asked me if I wanted to come watch them work and of course I said “yes!” I was around 17 at the time. But I went and watched them dig water trenches for the next week. I was sad to see them go. But I would still see Mike, regularly, at the little convenience store near our home. Each time we chatted my heart would flutter and my cock would start twitching!
    Those days have long passed now and Mike has been gone for years. I found out later that he was gay. I wished I had known that then! Looking back, I think he was flirting with me. Had I known, I would have gladly worshipped his man meat! All these years later, I still masturbate to him. He was so sexy!

  2. “A Squad Of Workmen” here in eastern Tennessee turned into “I Squatted On A Workman” lol.
    I live in eastern Tennessee and two summers ago I was driving a rural country road somewhat near where I live. Suddenly, I came upon a flagman and several workers doing some kind of maintenance or something on the side of the road. The flagman, in his early 20s and shirtless except for his yellow hi-viz safety vest, came up to my car window. I rolled down the window and he told me it was going to be awhile before I could pass. I had no problem with that because the whole time we chatted he mostly had his crotch right there at the window and kind of grinding it on the top edge of the window that hadn’t rolled down into the door. I was mesmerized! I could have leaned over only probably two inches and licked his bulge in his pants. It was that close. He had to have noticed me staring at his bulge during the whole conversation. We chatted long enough, and he was really really friendly, that I felt comfortable asking what he was doing after work (it was a Friday). He said he had no plans if I wanted to drive back through here at 4. This hot, white trash, scruffy twenty-something knew exactly what I wanted. And flagged me to go on through the construction. Long story short, I did come back at 4. He was parked along the road where he had stopped me earlier. All the other workmen had left. We wound up making out against the car. I started undressing him and he said let’s go in the field. We got completely naked there at the rural country road and walked away from the road into a field and a group of bushes and trees. I got on the ground and spread my legs. He got on top and rolled us over so that I was on top of him. I impaled my ass on his rock hard cock and squatted on him and worked my tail up and down his shaft right there on the grassy area on the photos. He then flipped us back over and he fucked me missionary style harder and longer than I ever had been, ever. He smacked me around (a first for me), he spit in my mouth (another first for me) and bareback bred me leaving what had to have been a bucket of cum deep up my ass. And then pulled out, stood up and pissed on me head to toe (yet another first for me). As we walked naked back to his car he took photos and told me to stop walking and show him that full, leaky pussy. So I did. Here are two of the pics of my full leaky pussy lol….

  3. The sight of a geezer in a hi-vis is alway a turn on! My building is being re-wired and the lads around are sexy, even the less attractive ones are hot with their bulges showing and their hands dirty working. I can’t help but want one or two to ring my door bell and fuck my mouth.

  4. It’s a great starter Hugh.
    Peace and love and HaPenis to you I appreciate your posts. Your pic with your posts from behind with the hard hat is smoking hot brother.
    Last summer there was an extended work project to replace gas lines in my area.
    The men were beyond hot and provided daily eye candy.
    One supervisor seemed to have a knowing wry grin whenever I was chatting him up. I fantasized about him in my basement I’m sure your mind can take it from there!
    Unfortunately, he had a young apprentice tagging along all the time who was more or less a spoiler.
    If not for the young dude, I’m pretty sure something would have happened this man was ultra sexy imo. Sometimes you just know who is down for action and I know this guy was despite the wedding ring.

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