Date: Tue, 23 Oct 2018 23:24:05 +0000 (UTC) From: A J Subject: Relief For The Hurricane Relief Disclaimer/Warning: The following story contains material of an explicit sexual nature. It is completely a work of fiction and is not meant to depict any actual persons or events. It is also pure fantasy and is not intended to condone or encourage the events depicted, nor anything remotely similar, in real life. Do not read or download if you are offended by such material or if you are not a legal adult. Do not make it available to anyone who is not a legal adult. /// Nifty survives on donations. If you love the amazing service they provide here then please feel free to return the love as well. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html /// I also have a blog now for those of you interested in finding all of my work in one place. https://pompanobeachboy954.wixsite.com/sweatydirtystr8boys /// *** I was out driving along the roads near my house after Hurricane Michael hit, trying to assess some of the damage. My neighbor stopped by my place earlier and let me know that the lineman were out putting up new poles. I live in a very rural area, a lot more trees than people... It's been a few days after the storm came and went and my power was out but I've been surviving on a generator. After driving a short distance down the country road that led to my house, remarking on some big trees that had fallen down, I came upon a white, utility truck on the side of the road with two lineman working on a nearby power pole. I drove by slowly out of caution but also to check out the sexy linemen. They were soaking wet with sweat from the 90 degree, humid, Florida heat and from working hard. From doing real men work. They were both brunette hunks who looked like they were in their thirties. Both had big muscles from hard labor and they both had short, scruffy beards and short hair. I waved at them as I passed, as is the custom in a rural locale like this and they politely waved back. I drove up a short way so that I was out of site and already the gears in my head were spinning. I pulled over on the side of the road and got a piece of paper and a pen out of my glove box. I wrote a short note on it and made a U-turn back toward the way I had come. I drove to the linemen and parked near their truck. I got out and approached them and introduced myself. They told me their names were Cody and Trey and we made some small talk. I found out they were from Louisiana and noticed that they both had wedding rings on. They naturally couldn't give me an estimate for when the power would be back on but I wanted to ask anyway. Plus it made my reason for stopping seem more normal, not that country people didn't just stop to say hello but nevertheless. I told them how much I appreciated them being here working and then said goodbye but not before slipping my little note on the driver side window of their utility truck. The note read, with my phone number written below, "Let me know if you fellas just need a throat to fuck..." I made the short drive back home and am in my living room waiting while I watch TV. It's been about 20 minutes and I hear the chime on my phone letting me know I have a text message. I get a little excited as I grab my phone, although not overly hopeful. I open the message and it reads, "Hey" "Hey what's up" I write back. "Is this the guy that was here a lil bit ago" "Yeah... I just wanted to make the offer... :)" "You're a faggot" I'm not sure if it's a question or a statement but I write back, "I am" The phone goes silent for a few minutes. Oh well... I tried, I think to myself. I didn't put too much hope into thinking it would work anyway though, so I just go back to watching TV for a few minutes when I hear the phone chime again. I pick up my phone and look nervously to the next message and my heart starts to race. Their message reads, "Fuck it why not" "Awesome! You want me to come to the same spot?" "Yeah just pull up" I sprint for the door and head to my truck. When I get in I hear my phone chime again and look to see his next message. It reads, "Just understand that we're gonna beat that fuckin throat in hard so you better be able to take it faggot" "I'll take it as hard you want" I start the engine but before driving off I text them again. I simply can't help asking for a certain request and I send them a message that reads, "Is there any way yall would maybe let me lick your asses first?" A couple minutes goes by and I'm cursing myself! Here I actually had them on the line and I had to go and lose them! What an absolute fuckin' MORON I am, I'm thinking to myself and then I hear my phone chime. I anxiously look to the new message and my heart starts to race again when I read, "Like em dirty" They were letting me know that if I wanted to lick their asses I better be alright with how dirty they were. They might or might not have had a girl lick there assholes before but certainly not while they were good and dirty. Not wanting to seem like an over-eager pervert I respond with a simple, "Yeah" "Ok then but gotta make it quick" I quickly race back to where they are and park. I get out of my truck and walk over to them. They're on the passenger side of their truck which faces away from the road. They've taken their shirts off and I admire their sweaty, hard working muscles. The one named Cody has a smooth chest with a furry happy trail and Trey has a hairy chest. I approach them shyly and Cody says to me, "Get to it, we don't have too much time." I obediently drop down to my knees and they they both get closer and put their work pant clad asses to me. They fumble with their belts and unzip and slowly pull their pants and underwear down revealing their firm, muscular asses. The sweet, musky smell of 100 percent pure masculinity immediately floods my queer nostrils and I gratefully savor the rich, heady aroma emanating from their rear ends. I see that Cody has smooth asscheeks and Trey has hairy asscheeks. I move over to Cody and I press my nose in his swamp-ass buttcrack right up to his dirty butthole and take a big whiff. My eyes widen and I'm overwhelmed by the intense, rank, swamp-ass stench that fills my lungs up! I'd love nothing more than to take my time but I know that these hard-working studs have to get back to work soon so I press my toilet paper tongue right inside his moist, muggy butthole. I bask in the salty and bitter taste of his manly buttfunk as I quickly and greedily work hard to lap up the remnants of the big, morning dump he took. I dig my faggot tongue in as deep as I can and I clean his grimy, grungy shithole out as good as I can. Then I lick his steamy, swampy buttcrack from his taint to his tailbone, again and again. I'm feeling pretty confident that I'd cleaned up the sweat and shit from this macho stud's buttrack and butthole in short order. So after pulling off Cody's buttcrack hairs that stuck to my tongue I move over to Trey's hairy asscheeks and for the second time this morning I place my faggot nose up to the sweaty, dirty shithole of a REAL man. Once again I take a big whiff and get high on the extreme, funky, stink of a REAL man's asshole. I watch as a bead of sweat trickles from his muscular back down into his asscrack and as I hear the birds chirping on this beautiful, country morning I think to myself that this must be what heaven is like... and then I take big lick of his rank, raunchy asshole. I taste his salty asscrack sweat and I feel a couple bits of toilet paper on my tongue that stuck around after he wiped himself... just chillin' there... I couldn't blame them! I graciously eat them up before digging my queer tongue deep into his dank, dirty dookiehole. I feel that both of them probably could have wiped themselves a couple more times but I certainly didn't mind finishing the job for them and was in fact honored to do so. After all, their morning dumps were likely from eating a real manly dinner like steak and potatoes, not a SALAD! Not the sissy fag food that I ate! So they certainly shat out big, manly logs... Not the little, rabbit poops I took! My fag face is buried between his hairy asscheeks, and my fag tongue digs as deep as it can into his dirty asshole and I gratefully eat up the leftovers of the hardy meal he'd eaten. I feel his asshole flex and my tongue reverberates as he blasts a huge, manly fart right in my fuckin mouth! They chuckle heartily at my expense as his hot, stinky fart burns my nostrils! I sniff it up like a greedy pig as I continue to lick his rank farthole clean from the crap he'd taken. It makes me so very happy to be the butt of his joke and to make them laugh. Then I lick from his salty, sweaty taint up to his tailbone, again and again. I'm getting a tiny bit of rug-burn from his furry asscrack as I do so. After I eat all of the funk from his asscrack and asshole I gently pat his hairy asscheek to let him know that I'm done. They both turn around and back me up even more against the side of their truck, cornering me with two big, veiny, hairy boners. Trey looks like he's about 7 or 8 inches with a slight upward bend and Cody is about 6 or 7 inches, straight and THICK. Both with big, hairy, low hanging nuts... My mouth waters like a pussy gets wet. Trey wastes no time and grabs me by the head and pushes it against the side of their truck. Then he places his precum leaking dickhead to my lips and slowly presses his stiff manhood down my throat til my nose is buried in his thick, musky, brown bush. He pulls out some and then smashes in balls deep and hard as fuck! His cockhead roughly punches into the back of my throat, sure to leave a serious bruise. Then he begins to savagely fuck my pussyhole throat like a wild animal! I was told that they were going to beat my throat in and like real men they kept their word! I look up into his big, brown eyes as he grunts and groans. His sweaty, hairy chest heaves and the veins bulge in his powerful arms and neck. His big, hairy, sweaty nuts slap against my chin and his thick, musky bush batters into my fuckin' nose! He steadily beats my throat in for a few minutes, my head periodically bangs into the side of their truck just as his swollen dickhead bangs into the back of my throat! "'Bout to CUM!" he yells at me as he continues to smash into my pansy, pussyhole head! "Gonna put it down your FUCKIN' THROAT!" He smashes in HARD and I feel the base of his beefy manhood throbbing and pulsating! "URRRRGGGGHHHHHH!!! SWALLOW IT YOU FUCKIN' WHORE!!!" he roars at me as I feel blast after blast of boiling hot jizz fire into the back of my faggot fuckin' throat! He grits his teeth and holds me with a vice like grip with his big, strong hands as his raging hard-on continues to pump his hot load into the back of my cum-guzzling throat! I swallow gulp after gulp with extreme appreciation because I know that his cum is truly alive, it's a part of him. Trey could have given his wife a baby with it and instead he's giving it to me... The atrocious idea of spitting out a man's seed SICKENS me to the CORE for that reason... After fully emptying his hairy, bull balls down my thankful throat he slowly pulls out and Cody takes his place. He quickly grabs two fistfuls of my hair and puts his plump, thick, leaking dickhead to my lips. My queer jaws stretch wide open to accommodate the girth of his veiny, macho rod as he pushes in all of his thick inches till once again my nose is buried in the sweaty, musky bush of a REAL man! The plump head of his stout dick crams into the back of my throat and cuts off my air supply and I choke! I look into his bright, blue eyes and a proud look spreads across his handsome face as he knows that his macho manhood has completely dominated my sissy throat. That whether I breathe or not is now HIS choice. Trey watches with an amused look on his cute face as he drinks from a water bottle. Gripping my hair tightly he then begins to smash in. With every thrust his fat dickhead slams into the back of my throat and his sweaty bush slams into my nose! I promptly manage to develop a breathing rhythm so that his stocky cock doesn't strangle me! I place my hands on his smooth, sweaty asscheeks, eager to receive the brutal beat-down his broad, beefy boner was giving my cocksucking throat! His smooth, sweaty body glitters in the sunlight and the hard working muscles of his arms, chest and abs ripple. Sweat drips from his face onto mine and I feel blessed. He rides hard into my pussyhole throat for a few minutes. After two brutal throat fucks my eyes are watering and I'm whimpering like the pathetic, sissy faggot bitch that I am! Just when I think that he might break my nose or my jaw, he pulls out till just his broad, juicy head is in my mouth. It gets warmer and it stretches my jaws further open as it swells up. "URRGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!" he grunts as he fires out an enormous, salty wad of hot cum across my tongue. Then he starts to fuck my throat again as he unloads the rest of his baby-making jizz. "TAKE THAT NUT YOU FAGGOT ASS FUCKIN' QUEER!!!" he snarls at me and spits a big wad of spit in my fag face! Some of his cum ends up going down the wrong way and I gurgle and gag pathetically as he continues to smash his plump, pulsating pipe into my fairy fuckin' face! After fucking his nut into my head he finally buries it in and holds it there. I hold my breath and I feel the base of his thick hard-on twitch softly on my bottom lip as his orgasm tapers off. My hands are still on his slick buttcheeks as he finally pulls his throat crushing cock from my mouth and just as he does so I give his juicy dickhead a kiss goodbye. He smiles at me and says, "Thanks... we needed that." "Fuck yeah we did," Trey says to me and hands me a water bottle. "Happy to help, I'm glad you guys are here. If you need it again just let me know." "Well we go where they tell us to but we'll let ya know." Cody says. I stand up and say goodbye and drive off. I can still taste their delicious cum in my mouth and can still smell their stinky, swamp-ass buttcracks on my face as I drive home. I think about all of the other linemen and tree trimmers and all of the other hard working stallions out here helping this community... I know, without a doubt, that I will be leaving quite a few little notes on all of those truck windows! *** /// Thanks again for reading! This story is dedicated to the storm victims, the workers who fix everything afterward and the people who donate anything to help. Many thanks to those who have emailed their support and helpfulness and kindness as well. I always try to respond but if I miss anyone I do apologize. Comments are always welcome! ///