My month at the factory
When I was a student at an engeneering school, during my holidays, I had to spent one month as a worker in a factory. I arrived in tee shirt and jeans, but as this summer was very hot every worker had only short pants. Going under a ladder, and having a look at the man on it, I could see this one did’nt wear an underwear. I stayed still for a brief moment looking at the show he unconsiouly offered to me.
I proceeded to the warehouse, the place I had to work, where every worker could find what he needed for his job. When I entered it was even hotter in there. There was a single man to manage this and he was a man middle aged, about 45, only in short pants.
« Its too hot inside, get off your clothes, I’ll give you short pants. »
Once I was in underwear he had a good look at me, pretending guessing my size. Wearing only underwear, in front of him, I had a slight hard on he seemed to notice, with a smile. I was gay, and already had sexual plays with my pals at school, never refusing beeing screwed, but also able to give good fucking to other pals. But it was the first time I was standing, quite naked in front of an elder man. He went on looking for my pants.
« Sorry, you are very slim. I’ll hope this one will fit you, even if it would be a bit too large »
In fact, it slides slowly on my waist, revealing a bit the top of my butt, backside. And, on the tighgs, it was very short and large, so I think I absolutely have to keep and underwear, for not letting my cocks and balls going out of my short.
My first job was to take care of « The book », where I had to mention the date, the name of the worker, things he takes away, and on another page, the equipment we still have, to prepare orderings. I do this job, supporting me on a large counter running through the front part of the warehouse. Behind me, there were huge rows of lockers for the different tools, lockers climbing up to the ceiling. And large scales to climb on to reach the upper parts
« Those scales are a bit old and dangerous. Keep your attention when climbing to keep your legs apart, to be in a steady and secure position. »
The space between the counter and
the lockers was quite narrow, so, when my boss had to go behind me, I could
feel his belly against my back.
« Be careful. I noticed him in this position one day, and I got my hand in his short. He became very angry about that. I don’t think he likes sexual contacts, he just like to show and been looked at. »
So, during the rest of my lunch, I stay still. In the end, he rolls over his stomach, and with one hand, spreads the lower part of his short, giving me a good view of his crack. It was now time to go back to work, with a solid hard on …Once back to « The Book », my boss shows me some mistakes I have done, and explains me how to correct. While doing this, he stands behind me , pressing slightly his body against mine. I can feel he has an hard on, he had placed against my crack. I act as if nothing was happening, and when a new worker come into the warehouse, my boss leaves his position. But, in the afternoon, each time moving behind me I feel his wrist scrubbing my cheeks through my pants.
« Well, kid, there is no women here, so we can act and speak frankly between men. I must say your bum looks very cute »
« I could show it again to you by climbing on a scale »
« The young man here will show you what we have. It’s on the back side of the warehouse, on the upper parts »
Followed by the worker, I get there, climb the scale. When I turn back to show him a first tool I see him obviously looking at my bum. The tool was not the good one, so I chose others, managing to let him have a good view under my pants. When he ends picking a tool I get down the scale, hearing him speaking in a low voice with my boss. When he had leaved, my boss turns towards me :
« What do you like best, to be fucked by a man, or fucking him ? »
« Well, you know, at school we fuck each other in different ways »
« That’s what I guessed. So I ask the worker to come back at lunch time. I’ll close the warehouse and he’ll fuck you in the room at the back of the warehouse. I settled a little bed there. »
I thought immediately it was the bed my boss used for private sexual games. The worker come back at noon, and we proceed to the room. He has me laying on the bed, my ass in the air and slowly but firmly inserts his cock. A very good fucker, taking care of his partner while giving him a good fuck. He whispers nasty things to my ear
« You’re a little whore. Tiny, but hot hole. I feel inside you, you’re warm, wet, and tiny enough to give great pleasure to men. Soon, you’ll be an engineer. Guys w’ll have to obey you, even for nasty things, maybe you’ll ask fucking them, but right now you have to stand me fucking your tiny butthole. »
He fucked me for half an hour. Later I told my boss it was a bit burning in my ass, and I whished to stay quiet this afternoon. He understood
« The next week will be a great one, I hope, my nephew, 18 years old is a bit mentally deficient. His parents are in holidays, and asked me to keep him in my home. Yesterday, I invited him in my bed. As soon as he was there, he lowered his pants and presented his butt to me. He is usually in a specialized school. I think people there use to fuck him regularly, and now he loves that, so, I entered him very easily, and he began immediately to moan, and once finished, he already wanted to be fucked again. I think this guy have been fucked for a long time you know »
When the guy arrives, he looks quite normal to me, till his uncle has him on the bed in the backroom. He immediately get naked, and lays on the bed asking for a fuck. My boss go on first. When we hear the front door of the warehouse opened, my boss asks me to go there. If they ask for my nephew, bring them here. As it was for the nephew, I have them enter. They appreciate the show of the uncle fucking his nephew. Once the uncle had fnished, they fuck him succesively. He wanted more. So I fuck him, then we bring him some food and let him quiet for a moment. But many workers heard about this, and many asked to participate. We had to have a « waiting list ». A very hot week.
Then things came back their usual way, me exhibiting my bum
in the grass, my boss fucking me or having me fucked by workers. In those
occasions he often stayed to watch the show.
This story is pure fiction. If you liked it, feel free to suggest new stories, I’ll do my best