The workmans trailer, with nudie photos

Back in the 70. City workmen had a 12x8ft trailer as a office , lunchroom , tool storage. They set up shop somewhere on your street, and were there for some times weeks. Whenever i saw them i always stopped on way home from school. They often left door open. The walls were plastered with pics of naked woman. I strained to see all from the door. Popping a school boy boner. This one time i was spying inside when behind me.. "hey, whats up? " startled , i tuned to see the foreman, i knew this because it was written on his hardhat. He looked down as i faced him. My hard cock was sticking out like a sail. " ahhh, nudie pics! Well go in and have a gander. We got them all! " ..... i stuttered.... " umm, thanks! " its all i could think of. He followed me in, " i will close door so no one sees you gawking at the tits and cunts! " that made sense to me! He sat just behind me in a ratty comfy chair. I was taking them all in, then i felt him standing behind me. "You like them? Makes you feel good huh?" His hand on my ass, then it dissapeared into my shorts. He ran it down my buttocks, and into my slit. Then pulled them out, reaching in front of me, diving into my shorts, gripping my cock , he stroked it slow. I was panting, " can i jerk off with you? " he pressed into my backside, i could feel his bulge . " yeah" i gulped and squeeked my reply. I felt my shorts tugged off. His cock was now touching my bum, i felt him jerking it, as i jerked my own , my head swirling with lust, i enjoyed his bare cock touching me, then he started cumming all over my ass, he groaned and rubbed his dick all over my ass as cum spewed out. I spewed my load too, shaking and spasmming. When we both finished he said. " im usually alone from 4pm just cleaning up. Feel free to come by. I pulled up my shorts." OK... I liked that." I felt weak and rubber legged. I only lived 2 houses away, both parents worked till 7.
I came by the next few days. He was now bending me over the lunch table. Running his tongue up and down my hole, pulling my cock from below and sucking or masterbating me till i came. Then running his cock up and down my slit till he came , he always had me leave with cum dripping down to my balls. It felt wonderful.
Two weeks, every day i came by. On a friday i came by same time, he was sitting in his chair. He smiled as i entered, he closed the door. I was naked in seconds. He had his pants down watching me.
" come Sit on my lap!" He said. By now i was comforrtable with his cock rubbing my ass crack.i often jerked off at night thinking about it.
I backed down onto his lap , he reached around me gripping my thighs, speading them wide , then pulling them to my chest. His cock throbbed under me. As it slid thru my crack the head would catch my hole for a second. He kept doing that. He had also taken to lubbing my crack liberally. He was pushing down hard as it past my hole. Now sometimes popping in a inch or so. This was driving me crazy , i was almost at Defcon 5 cum level! He did this for 15..... then it pushed in another inch, i stopped him rocking me..... " it feels good! Leave it there! But he didnt , he kept pushing. All of a sudden it popped and went in all the way! I let out a muffled scream in pain, his hand over my mouth. He just held me that way. The pain went away after 5 minutes. now i was squirming, feeling it move around inside me , he began pumping it in and out. I could not stand it i spewed on my tummy , rubbing my hands in it, feeling between my legs, gripping his cock embedded in my hole. pumping, covering it with cum as it came out. He stood , me still impaled lying me over the table. He was now jack hammering me, 5 minutes he pumped his hose , filling me . I soon stood on my own. Dripping. " FUCK! " was all i could say, feeling my gaped hole......" lay on the desk , spread ur little slut hole, show me how u jack off, i want to that hole draining of cum" . He started getting hard again, stroking .... " fuck not enough cum dribbling out, going to have to take care of that! He stretched my hole again. All I could do was whimper , as he once again pummeled me. He drilled me this time for 20 minutes, swelling cock, pumping like a gas pump, I squirmed and thrashed splashing myself with goo.
I put my shirt on my soaked torso, then pulled my shorts on wet legs. Reeking like sex , I burst out the door. I walked past my elderly neighbor Mr. Leckie, he said hi, I kept walking, I know he stared at my wet shirt.
The next day the trailer was gone