The shaft

It was a hot muggy Friday afternoon in august and I was ready for some serious relaxing during the weekend. I would not have come in to the office today if I did not have to finish a report for Monday morning. Now I am glad that I had to. The dress code that day was casual and I worn my favorite pair of faded blue jeans, a tight white T-shirt and my leather jacket just in case it decided to rain.

At lunch the humidity was even worse than the weather reports predicted and my T-shirt started to stick to my chest. In the elevator core waiting for the express up to my floor, I noticed a pair of repairmen working on another of the cars. They were both wearing dark blue coveralls but one of them caused me to take serious notice. He must have stood six feet and very well muscled. He filled his coveralls so well that they seemed to have been painted on his well-built frame. The zip was partially down revealing his pecs and a light layer of chest hair. At that point my cock took notice and started to harden in my jeans. The elevator finally came and I had to go brush past him to get into the car. As the doors started to close I saw him looking directly at me and smiling.
By three o'clock I was hot and horny as hell. The air conditioning for the building had failed around 1:30 and there were reports of brown outs happening all over of the city. Since I did not feel like walking down 25 floors I decided to file the report in my bosses in tray for Monday and get out while the going was good. When the elevator finally arrived, the interior lighting seemed to be darker than normal and I took it as a good sign for leaving and I hoped that I could get out of the building before something happened

My luck did not last, as the elevator past 15 and enter the express section of the shaft the car slowed, then stopped and the lights went out. Great, I was a fourteen and a half floor above ground, in the dark and horny. I found the emergency phone and called down to the security desk only to find that the entire building was blacked out and they would be sending someone to get me out of the elevator.

I did not have to wait long. Fifteen minutes later I heard someone land on the roof of the elevator car. I figured that it was one of the security guys for the building. Light began to pour in when the roof hatch open spotlighting me in one of the corners of the car. "Are you O.K." a shadowed form called down to me.

"I'm fine, any idea how long this is going to last." I said, trying to place the voice of the hidden man above me.

"Don't know, heard that the whole city is dark." The beams of light shifted to outside the car. Who ever he was he seemed to be checking something around the elevator shaft. I heard a locking click as he secured himself the elevator cables. The voice brought me back to reality as he called down to me "Hey, catch the flashlight" as he tossed down into the car then followed it down into the car. I barely was able to hold in my grasp as I saw who it was; it was the hunky repairman.
He looked even better close up. I could catch a scent of his after-shave mixed with the musky scent of his sweat as my mind began to race with different thoughts. With my how my luck had been running this week, I figured that he was straight and married with three kids. Rubbing a bit of cable grease off his hands and onto his meaty thighs,

"Well you will not be going anywhere soon, the blackout seems to have locked the brakes on the car and it can not be fixed until we have power back" As he stood directly under the elevator car hatch, I could see that his coverall zipper was down further than I had seen it at lunch. I could start to see his tight stomach muscles and a trail of dark hair leading down to his crotch.

Then I saw that he had nothing on underneath the coveralls as his semi hard cock snaked down one pant leg. I looked up suddenly as I felt his gaze on me and saw an even bigger smile than before. "Hope you like the view," he said in a quite non-threatening way as I blushed and felt my cock grow harder.
The erotic heat in the car grew hotter when he reached into a chest pocket and pulled out a cigarette, light it and blew a smoke ring out the hatch. He reached up extending his whole frame and placed his smoke on the lip of the hatch of the car. The light from the hatch illuminated every one of his chest hairs and I wanted in the worse way to run my hands through it. Getting closer to him I light up my own cigarette and tried to match his feat but did not come anywhere close. I wanted him in the worst way.

His hand brush against my thighs as he reached up to grab his smoke, that brief contact sent sparks throughout me and ignited the flames of lust within me. I leaned against the side of the elevator car finishing my smoke and let my other hand fall to rest on his right thigh. He finished his smoke and threw the butt through the ceiling hatch and looked me right in the eye, " No need to be shy," he said, " I know what you have wanted since lunch". I took one last drag on my smoke and threw it out the hatch as he pressed his hard body onto mine. We started to explore each other's bodies.

He reached inside my jacket and slowly pushed it from my shoulders, I let it slip off my arms to land in a pile next to my feet. Next the T-shirt was peeled off my sweaty body allowing access to my pecs and nipples. He began to slowly lick a circle around my left nipple them before starting to suck on it. As he licked his way to the other nipple I slipped my hands under his coveralls and forced them from his shoulders and peeled them down to knees. I finally caught sight of what he had packed in those coveralls. His dick had to be seven inches semi hard with a pair of large low hanging balls surrounded by a heavy thatch of fine blond hairs.

The car was definitely heating up when he began to open my button fly with his teeth and I started to pinch both of his nipples softly. With the last button he reached up and yanked my jeans down to my ankles and buried his nose in my crotch inhaling the scent of my sweaty groin. With long slow licks he began to bath my now rock hard cock as I began to twist one then the other of his erect nipples. He let out a groan and began to suck my cock like a wild man while he began to massage my ass with his hands.

I then lost my balance and fell forward on to him. He did not miss a stroke but broke off when I suggested another position; I wanted a taste of his sweaty piece of meat. With his cock inches away from my face I could see pearls of precum forming in his piss slit. I gently lick these gems from the head and savored the mixture of sweet precum and his sweat. I then dove in for a real taste. I let my lips slowly slide down the meaty shaft until I had my nose in his golden crotch hair. I could tell that he was getting close when the trickle of precum became a flood and I pulled up for air. I knew where I wanted his cock and it was not down my throat. I think he could scene it to, as he suck my cock his hands had been exploring my ass crack and my hole.

I reach over to my jacket and pulled out a condom and a pack of lube and threw them to him. As he geared up I positioned myself in one of the corners of the elevator. A cool lube covered finger probed my hole and signaled the beginning of a ride that I will never forget. He plunged into my ass with a single stroke and held it there for several seconds then he began to fuck me hard and well. As wave after wave of heat rose up from my ass I could feel his sweat drip onto my back. I leaned further into his stoke so he could push that shaft of meat further into me. As he strokes became harder I could feel the car around us begin to shake. The only sounds in the cars were the slap of his heavy balls against my ass and our mutual groans of pleasure.

His breaths became shorter and shorter and he wrapped his arms around me. I knew that he was close and I tightened my ass muscles around his cock with a final hard stroke and a groan that seemed to shake the car, I could feel him cum deep within me. Instead of pulling out of me he began stroking my hard cock. With both hands on my dick he yanked my large load out onto the floor of the elevator.

We both had just enough time to pull on our clothes when the lights came back on and the car started to descend toward the lobby. I offered to buy him a beer at a bar next door so that we could get more acquainted with each other. He accepted and we spent the rest of the afternoon making plans for the next time that he would be inspecting the building's shafts.

Me and the grounds keeper

Its raining again and I can not help but remember my last walk in the rain. I was coming home from one of the city's leather bars and I decided to take a shortcut through a ravine like park on the way home. Dressed in my leather chaps, harness and jacket I had gone out to see if I could score some action, No luck. By the time I got there, the rain had turned into a gentle mist and had created expansive patches of fog along the only path leading through the park.

Halfway through the park I had to take a piss and headed off the path into, what I had hoped was a sheltered and secluded area. Loosening my chaps and opening my button fly I hauled out my semi-hard cock to unload my bladder. The feel of my leather motorcycle gloves felt great on my cock and I started to get rock hard by the time I finished pissing. Before I had time to reposition my hard cock I realized that someone had enter the shaded glade where I was.

He stood nearly six feet tall and was clad in a dark green three-quarter-length rain jacket and matching pants. At first I thought that it was someone else looking for some action in the park on this rainy night. Then a beam of light coming through the trees flashed on the insignia of the park ground keepers and I knew that I was in trouble. Before I could move an inch he was next to me with his large hand firmly wrapped around my still hard cock. I heard him say in a soft purr "Well what do we have here". I tried to explain my way out but, the longer that my explanation went on, the harder he squeezed my cock. From one of the pockets of the rain jacket he pulled out a pair of handcuffs and locked one end tightly around my right wrist and jerked it behind my back. When I began to protest I heard him say, "I know exactly how to treat people like you". With that he let go of my cock and spun me around to catch my free wrist and secure it with the other end of the handcuffs. He tightened the cuff just tight enough for me to feel them around the gauntlets of my gloves and for me not to escape from what he had planned for me.

With my arms secure he leaned me against the tree I was next and smiled at my attempts to pull up my pants. Reaching over he pulled the zip of my jack down revealing my bare chest and my sensitive nipples. He then reached down and slowly removed my chaps and hung them on a low-lying bush in front of me. From another pocket of his jacket he displayed a large pocketknife and slowly cut along the inseam of my denim jeans and removed them. He then slowly dressed me in my chaps leaving my ruined jeans on the forest floor in front of me. He now had access to my rock hard cock and my ass He then announced that he was going to teach me a lesson on how to treat the parks of the city with proper respect.

Standing directly in front of me he slowly unzipped his jacket to reveal a very hairy and well-muscled chest. Grabbing my head he buried my nose in the chest hair and ordered me to lick ever inch of his chest and to pay particular attention to his nipples and to his armpits. I could feel the heat of his body on my face as I slowly proceeded to clean one side then the other of his chest. With his tits I nipped and teased them but was warned that biting would be punished. With his chest glistening with my spit He held my head to
first one pit then the other and told to clean them well. The smell and taste of his sweat was intoxication and I dove in with vigor.

When he was satisfied that I had done a suitable job he forced me to my knees and rubbed his crotch in my face. I could feel his hard cock straining against the fabric of the pants and see the bulge created by his heavy cum filled balls. He ordered my to lick the bulging tent with my tongue until it shone in the light. Exploring the length of his cock I could tell that it had to be at least eight hard inches of pulsating steel. He could see that I was starting to get hungry for a taste of his cock he told me that to get a taste of his hard tool I would have to open the bib style pants with my teeth. Rising slightly I started to open the Velcro sealed zipper and slowly worked the zipper down far enough to catch sight of his sweaty cock. Back down on my knees started to lick the length of his richly veined cock as his groans filled the hidden glade. I then licked his heavy egg sized balls giving them the same loving attention that I had given his cock and his groans became louder. Reaching down he rubbed the head oh his cock all over my face leaving a sticky trail of thick pre-cum until I was covered from chin to forehead.

Stepping back as if to survey, the scene he then pressed the large purplish head of his steel hard cock against my lips and slowed feed it to me. As the head passed my lips the stream of pre-cum became a
flood and spilled onto my tongue. It tasted sweet and slightly salty just like his sweat. As my mouth filled with his hard cock he became more forceful and I tried not to gag on his meat. He slowly withdrew it until just the tip of his cock was in my mouth before forcing it further down my throat. As he slowly fucked my face with his hard tool, he reached down and began to pinch and twist my nipples. His warm touch was electric against my now cold chest and my tits until they were as erect as my straining cock. As his trusts became faster I could feel his ball sack tighten slightly against my chin and I knew that he was close to cumming.

I thought that he may have just wanted a quick blowjob and then he would release me, but I found out that my woodland education was not over. He stopped and pulled his swelling cock from my mouth and
smiled menacingly at me. Pulling me to my feet he turned my around and began to explore my ass with particular attention to my crack and hole. Suddenly I felt his hand slap across my cheeks leaving stinging marks and a yelp from my throat. He ordered me quite by telling me that he would use my own jeans as a gag in necessary. He then began a lecture on the proper use of the parks and where the public washrooms were. To punctuate this I received a slap on one cheek or the other with out warning until my ass felt that it was on fire.

With the finish of the lecture I felt him probe my hole with one, then two fingers. Looking behind me I could see that he had a tube of lube resting on the hand cuffs and was slowly greasing my hole in preparation for the invasion my his massive cock. Completing the lubing of my hole and crack, he slip a condom on his rod and stepped behind my to begin the assault on my ass. I felt the heat from the head of his cock glide down my greased crack until it rested on my pucker of my hole. He grunted slightly as his
cock slowly slipped into my ass. His cock slowly filled my ass until I felt that the head would start to tickle my tonsils. When he had me fully impaled on his cock he stopped and let his hard cock swell in my ass canal.

With his balls touching my ass he began to stroke my chest. Wrapped in a giant bear hug he began to pinch my left nipple as his right hand wandered down to my crotch and gently squeeze my cock and balls. Knowing that he was in full command he began to fuck my ass and fist my cock with the same rhythm. As the pace pick up speed I felt that I was being fucked and fisted by a pro. He began to groans even louder than before as he fucked me at a blistering and brutal pace. I felt his balls pound my ass as he gave a final lunge into my ass and the fiery blast of his cum in my ass as he came. The sensation sent my over the edge as I began to shoot load after load of cum onto the tree I was leaning against.

When I recovered from the intense waves of the orgasm I had had I found my self-alone in the glade. For a second I thought that it had been a delusion caused by having one to many beers at the bar. Then I saw directly in front of me my jeans neatly folded with a pair of handcuffs resting on top of them and I knew that it had been no dream. My hands and wrists were cold and stiff. Sorer still was my ass that had just been ridden so expertly by that mysterious ground keeper. I quickly put back on my ruined jeans and chaps. Luckily the chaps hid the tears in the jeans and I was able to get home with out further adventures. Oh the hand cuffs. I slipped them in a pocket of my jacket and I now wear them as a badge of honor on one of the lapels of my jacket. You never know when a ground keeper will want to use them again.

It’s raining men

I had just finished working out and I felt Hornier than usual. I kept think about the guy that I had seen in the park several nights before. It had been raining that night and I had my sweats and a gray rain poncho on. Walking through the park on the way home, I spotted him standing under a tree smoking a cigarette oblivious to the rain. As I got closer, I saw that he was dressed like a ground's keepers of the park in full suit of green wet weather gear.

As I passed him, he nodded to me and I could see that he was checking me out. I may not have been in the greatest shape but I could feel his eyes were all over me. Then he disappeared into the mist that had begun to appear as the rain stopped.

For days after that night, I kept listening to the radio weather report hoping for rain and another encounter with the man dressed in green. Near the end of the week the weather forecast called for mild temperatures and rain and I knew that I would have to go back to the park for a long walk in the rain to just catch another glimpse of him. Before leaving for my workout that night, I decided to pack my black pair of waterproof nylon tear-away pants in my backpack for the walk after.

By the time I got to the park the rain had lessened to fine drizzle and a mist had begun to shroud the ground and trees with a thick fog. With the fog it was hard to see anyone in the park and it seemed to be completely deserted. As I approached the same-forested spot where I had seen him, I noticed the lit end of a cigarette and knew that I was no longer alone in the park.

There he was, leaning against the side of the tree and leisurely smoking, He stood nearly six feet tall and showed a well-proportioned frame that seem that the dark green rain gear fit him like a glove. As I approached him he butted out his smoke under the heel of one of his work boots and stretched. Even from this distance I could feel his eyes on me. I could feel my cock getting rock hard my tight tear-away pants.

I wanted him to use my body for all its worth and I hoped that I was up to the challenge. Nearing the shadow of the tree, he unzipped his jacket to show a broad hairy chest and a set of nipples that begged to be worshiped. Under the branches of the tree I was uncertain how to approach him and how to express my want to him. He sensed my uncertainty and took charge.

He approached me slowly until I could just smell the sweet smell of his sweat. He reached out to me and ran his hand slowly down my chest, stopping to pinch each of my nipples through the poncho softly. He drew my closer to him and fully unzipped the rain jacket showing the full extent of his hairy chest. I knew that I could lose my self in the thickness of the hair on his chest but I did not care. I found his left nipple and slowly caressed it with a light touch and a shudder when through both of us like an electric charge.

He drew me into a tight embrace and pulled my further under the tree and into the shadows. My cock began to throb until it hurt and I knew that this was all that I had hoped for. With his strong arms around me I could feel the heat of his body through the sweats I was wearing. He Leaned me against one of the trees he began to explore my chest and my ass. He reached under my poncho and slipped his hand under my sweatshirt. I felt his fingers begin to pinch my left nipple and my knees went week. I was in a state of rapture as he played with one then the other of my nipples. His other hand began to explore my ass encased in the wet tear-away pants.

I had to taste his sweaty chest and began to lick around his sensitive nipples. He began to groan and grabbed my ass tighter. His sweat tasted sweet and salty, as I played with one then the other nipple. I knew that I had to have more of his manly scent and began to lick my way to his left armpit. I found the scent and taste intoxicating and greedily lapped it up. I felt his start to nibble on the nape of my neck which drove me crazy and I tongued his pit with a vengeance. I switched sides and began to tongue his right one he found the snaps on the pants and popped the upper ones, causing my pants to drop around my ankles. I felt the cool wet air on my ass as his hand continued to kneed one then the other cheek. Finishing bathing his pits I started to work my way down his chest and toward his crouch.

Sensing what I wanted his pushed me to my knees and pushed his crouch roughly into my face. The wet surface of the rain pants was slick with the fog and soon my face was cover with due. I could see his hard cock straining against the material of the rain gear and began to search the dimension of his crouch with my lips. I could feel the heat of his crouch as I licked the length of his rock hard cock and his large ball sack.

After I had added my moisture to the fog that had collected on his crouch, I knew that I had to taste his tool. I reach up and began to pull the zipper of his bib style pants slowly down. I parted the opening I had created in his pants with my teeth and saw his eight-inch tool nested in a dark hair thatch. I began to lick the crown of his hard cock and inhale the smell of his sweaty crouch. His cock started to leak pre-cum and loved the sweet taste of it. I started to lick the length of his cock and taste the sweat that had accumulated around his balls. I had to taste it all and let my lips glide down the length of silky cock until my nose was buried in his crouch hair and I felt the tip of his cock touch my tonsils.

I felt him reach down and pulled me to my feet so he could continue to explore my ass. As I continued to suck his hard cock I felt his hand along the crack of my ass and find the area around my hole. His hips began to slowly rock as he started to fuck my mouth with his cock. One of his fingers penetrated my ass and I saw stars. I knew what he wanted and I was prepared to give him everything that he wanted.

His cock began to swell slightly and he withdrew it from my mouth. From a pocket in the rain jacket he pulled out a condom and a tube of lube. He handed me the condom and I lovingly wrapped his hard cock in the smooth latex. He then pull my ass cheeks apart and lubed the crack of my ass and began to fuck hole with his fingers. The lube felt cold on his warm fingers as he lubed my hole slowly and without haste.

He lead my to a nearby fallen branch and bent me over it. He positions his cock against my hole and slowly drew me back against his warm sweaty chest. His cock filled my ass until I felt that I would break in half. With me impaled on his cock he began to pinch my tits allowing my ass time to get use to his long tool. He slowly withdrew his cock until just the crown was in my ass and began to slowly fuck me as if he already owned my ass.

As his pace picked up he grabbed my hips and drove his cock further into my ass. I was in heaven as his tool explored the extents of my hole. I knew that he could not keep up this pace much longer as his breath became hoarser and his groans louder. With a final plunge His cock exploded his load deep into my ass. Pulling my vertical he began to lick and nibble on my ear. He whispered to me that he wanted me to shoot. He grabbed my balls tightly with one hand and his other began to stroke my hard cock with the other. I clenched my ass around his still hard cock and began to show my load far into the bushes in front of us.
I found out later what his name was and that he was a ground's keeper for this park. I began to enjoy nightly walks in the park, especially on rainy nights when I knew that he was out among the trees in his green rain gear and his large hard cock.