Editor's note: this work contains scenes of fictional rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.
This story is a fantasy, nothing more. It's not real, please don't leave feedback saying that you can't believe that this really happened. If you don't like gay sex or like reading about one man's dirty sexual fantasies, please don't leave negative feedback because you were "surprised". It is the furthest thing from being a great work of art, it's just a crazy fantasy.
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Being in the construction industry for a few years, I've finally learned enough about it that my company has started sending me out to remote job sites for often a couple of months at a time as big projects are finishing up. If they aren't done right and especially aren't finished right it reflects poorly on the design and construction team. Yes, I'm
that
guy...
Being in my late-20s and in great shape, I love being on the road and especially love staying in a hotel room for a month or two at a time. I've had some pretty fun and sometimes very naughty times on the road in my hotel rooms with both men and women, sometimes at the same time.
This trip brings me to a suburb of Denver, Colorado, a city known for its hockey. A college here has paid a lot of money, or their donors have, for a new state of the art hockey complex and I'm here to make sure that it goes perfectly during the last few months of construction. I have had some naughty and sometimes pretty dirty hook-ups with a few of the construction workers who are also living on the road for a few months at a time. Who knew that so many construction workers had a thing for a fellow horny guy who's also in great shape?
Most of them want to take charge, probably because they're in an industry of tough guys and manly-men, so they're living our some sort of role-playing exercise or something. But more likely it's because I'm the one who has to tell them when something isn't right, so I'm the bad guy. They want to take charge of me and teach me a lesson. I've been spanked by so many construction guys that my butt cheeks automatically quiver when I even see one. Sometimes they'll just slap my ass as I'm walking by a group of them. Sometimes they surround me and pull down my shorts and grope me and stick their fingers into my ass and jerk my cock and force me to cum as they're jamming their dirty, rough fingers into my tender little pink puckered asshole. I never know when a group of them will abuse me or use me as their dirty sex toy.
Usually, how it goes is that we go out for a few beers and then one of them ends up groping me in a bar booth, pulling out my cock and stroking it and sliding their dirty, rough fingers in my asshole and forcing me to cum into a glass and then forcing me to drink it. As I get up to go to the bathroom, I end up getting raped as I'm pissing in the urinal by a couple of rough, sweaty, abusive, drunken construction workers. I've learned to always be prepared by wearing stretchy shorts and no underwear, and by squirting a big dollop of Vaseline in my ass so it's always ready to be abused and is always lubricated so if someone just forces their cock up my ass it'll slide right in.
As I'm standing there at the urinal, a couple of them will usually come out of the stalls where they have been jerking off and have rock hard cocks, and they'll pull my shorts down a bit in back and just start sliding their hard cocks up and down in-between my figure-skater-like butt cheeks and then they cram it into my pink puckered little hole and fuck it, taking turns ramming their dirty, hard, hot cocks in and out of my asshole until they fill it with their load of hot cum. Sometimes they fill my ass with their dirty hot piss as I'm pissing into the urinal. I love being taken against my will and deserve to be abused and raped so I always look forward to that.
This project, the new hockey complex, is a new addition to the existing hockey arena. It's at a junior college with a big group of freshmen guys so I'm always fantasizing about being taken against my will by them, too. It hasn't happened yet, until this afternoon in one of the old locker rooms and shower rooms.
One of my jobs is to take construction photos to send back so the team could see how things looked. I was in the old section of the building and having had too much coffee and water from it being so hot, I was looking for one of the old, deserted bathrooms. I was already hot and was dripping with sweat from being inside the building all morning with no AC or ice yet.
I passed through sort of a tunnel between the new section and the old complex and it was almost pitch black in there other than some emergency lights on at the exits. It took me a minute for my eyes to adjust to not being able to see and I started to head to the back of the old rink to where the lockers rooms are to use the restroom.