Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2012 17:18:07 -0500 (CDT) From: Stewart Subject: New Adventures of Jon - Part 2 The construction crew devoured the pizza and subs, while I mingled about, talking with the men and praising their efforts. Kirk gave a short inspirational speech before the men evacuated back to work. While Kirk and I cleaned up the empty boxes, he took a moment to say thanks. "Jon! The crew really appreciates your generousity and your honesty, as well as myself. They seem to enjoy your visits as much as I do, and quite a few do I suspect." Kirk laughed out loud, as a large truck pulled up to the site to deliver building supplies. I smiled a pearly white grin in agreement to his jocularity. Kirk needed to handle the inventory of the delivery. I informed him I would check out the detail work on my own. "Make sure you stop by before you leave and we can talk business, okay! Kirk said as we parted company. "Okay!' I shouted as I made my way into the labyrinth of the unfinished office building. Memorized blue prints allowed me to navigate easily to the nearly completed basement, which is where I found Jeremy White installing a door knob. "Hey, Jon!" Jeremy said, as he tested his workmanship, by turning the door handle repeatedly. Jeremy was a ruggedly handsome man in his 40's with strong cinnamon colored facial features, muscular body and wedding ring encircling his finger. "Jeremy! I missed you last week. How was your vacation with the wife and kids" I asked the ginger haired crewman. "Not bad! I wanted to sleep the entire three days, but the wife insisted we take the kids to a theme park as a family. She argued that the twins will be going off to college soon and they may not have the opportunity again. Spent two days fighting the crowds and high prices, but all in all we had a good time!" Jeremy replied as he casually readjusted his package. "That's great! I love theme parks. Takes me back to my childhood. The excitement, the adrenaline, the fun rides, the tasty treats. Kinda sounds like sex, don't you think?" I responded, then noticed that Jeremy's mound was growing bigger. "Only you could make that connection, Jon!" Jeremy said with a wink. For me this construction site was a sexual theme park, with a variety of entertaining subjects around every corner. "How could you not draw that conclusion Jeremy, it's all about role play, fantasy, and making one's dreams come true" I concluded, as I lightly brushed my hand against Jeremy's tented bulge. Jeremy grabbed my neck tie and guided me into a small storage room and closed the door. Once we were isolated, Jeremy quickly unbuckled his pants and exposed his hard naked rod, which was surrounded by a significant amount of copper colored pubic hair. "Let's skip the foreplay, Jon. It's been two weeks and we both know why your here" Jeremy said, as he began to stroke his raging boner. Indeed I did know why. Jeremy's wife had lost interest in sex, but he loved her and didn't want to complicate his life by having an affair with another woman. That was what he told me 6 months ago, before I offered him a couple of alternative solutions to his problem. Specifically, my expereinced mouth and tight man hole. It was a risky venture that landed me access to a very attractive married man, who was now offering me his inflated pole. I kneeled down and seductively consumed Jeremy's manhood into my mouth. I began a slow rhythm of back and forth motions of my head. "Oh yeah!" Jeremy instantly whispered out loud, as the erotic sensations of my lips gliding down his shaft resinated throughout his body. I grabbed his balls, which were covered with fine peach colored fur, and fondled them ever so gently. "Oh! Fuck! Yeah!" Jeremy muttered loudly under his breath. I savored Jeremy's creamy colored shaft, and the more I tasted his naked spire, my desire to feast on his essence increased. I raised my eyes and watched the sexual excitement on Jeremy's face, the lust in his blue eyes, as I continually deep throated his colossal unit. Then the overly stimulated crewman placed his hands on my head and began to override my movements, as he started to fuck my oral cavity. Soon Jeremy was moaning and thrusting his hips forward with heated energy, as he continually jammed my mouth full of stiff benedictal meat. I could feel Jeremy's left leg begin to shake and soon he was purging his hot seed into my mouth. Knowing that Jeremy's emissions are always massive, I immediately started to gulp down the warm creamy load discharging from his aroused organ, then I swallowed every last drop of Jeremy's married milk. I lapped up any remaining cum from his cock with my toungue, then kissed the tip, as if to say thank you. The satisfied crewman, pulled up his pants and secured his belt. "You know, Jon, I feel really bad about not being able to return the favor" Jeremy announced, as he always did after I serviced him. "Well, if you don't want to do it any more, I can always find some other married guy to suck off" I joked. "That's not what I meant at all" Jeremy expressed loudly, thinking I was serious. "I know, Jeremy! I was just pulling your leg.... But, seriously. Just remember, that you're the one that is doing me a favor. I mean it Jeremy! Your a rare breed. A straight guy who uses a gay man as a surrogate for sex. What we have is special, and I would never want you to feel obligated to reciprocate, Agreed? I strongly proposed. My sincerity, however absurd, caused Jeremy to kiss me lightly on the lips. "I don't care if you are a guy, Jon! Your a hot little number and I appreciate what your doing for me" Jeremy replied. We exited the storage room into a empty hallway. "Now, remember Mr. White. If you need anything, and I mean anything! You call my secretary and leave a message, Okay! I stated then smiled. "Okay" Jeremy chuckled, as I headed back to the main level. Minutes later I was in a large room, that would eventually accommodate about 25 office cubes. At the far end of the room, Woody Westcott was screwing in the brace boards for the cabinets that will eventually be installed. "Hey! Mr. Parker" Woody yelled with an excited voice. "Woody!" I replied back. Woody was one of my favorite crewman. He had many seductive qualities, like big brown puppy dog eyes, short naturally curly brown hair, bad boy mustache and goatee, and a slim yet muscular 27 year old body. Two years ago I had a holiday celebration at my house for the employees and their spouses. Long story short, Woody was drunk and horny. He pretended to pass out on the couch at the end of the night and waited for everyone to leave before coming onto me. Needless to say we ended up naked in my bed, fornicating like teenagers in love. Now days we get together about twice a month for a little walk down memory lane. "How's it's going buddy? I asked, after I made my way to up to him. "Life is good! .... and I predict that it's about to get even better" Woody replied in a serious voice, then innocently brushed my inflated bulge. "For you and me both" I whispered into his ear. Woody was full blown into guys, although you would never know by talking to him, because he was always playing the straight man persona with the rest of the crew. "Is there something I can help you with, Mr. Parker?" Woody asked. "Yes, Mr. Westcott. I need your expertise with a project that has recently come up, and the task would be easier if I just showed you what I need done. Could you stop by the executive boardroom after you finish, your current undertaking" I answered with a smile. "Of course, Mr. Parker. I can meet you there in 5 minutes. Woody said with a light licking of his faded rose lips. The boardroom was modernly styled with mahagoney hardwood floors and oak cabinetry on two of the walls. A large window with a view of Miami allowed lots of light and also showed me the reflection of Woody as he entered the room. I flicked a switch on the wall, electronically closing the blinds. The room darkened and the two of us immediately embraced, then locked our mouths together in a long passionate kiss, while our hands playfully massaged each others bodies. Woody then jammed his thick tongue deep into my throat. I could feel the hardness of his boner rub against my own hard member. While we played tongue tag, clothes were disregarded onto the floor until our bodies were naked. Our sexual attraction and desire for gratification, was in full swing as Woody kneeled down and devoured my 9 inch dick. Woody would always blow me with unlimited energy and passion, exactly like he had done the night of my party. With his left hand, Woody cupped my hairy balll sac and roughly fondled my testicles, while his right hand snaked its way into my man hole. Woody knew what I liked and he did not hesitate to exploit that knowledge. In no time at all, Woody was feasting on the hot creamy liquid exploding from my erect cock. The action continued as Woody stood up, grabbed me by the waist and turned me around. I leaned forward and placed my hands on the marble countertop of an elegantly designed coffee station. Woody used his feet to widen my stance and lower the entry of my backside. Then the horny crewman guided his rock hard dick to my anal lips and pushed. I felt his long shaft slide into my ass and the sensation was was incredibly surreal, as Woody began a brutal and forceful invasion of my anus. He fucked my ass with hardcore determination and blatant verbal commands. "You like my hard dick, Jon! Does my thick naked meat inside you make your cock drip with excitement" Woody ventured to say. "Oh yeah" I moaned softly as Woody continued to shove his pecker deep into my hole with domineering control. Woody then lifted my right leg and placed my foot on top of one of the oak cabinet door handles, allowing more access for his penetrating organ. "Yeah! I love your tight crack Jon" the crewman announced as he banged his cum filled balls against my smooth buttocks repeatedly. My body spasmed with pleasure, as the young crewman fucked my pooper like a jackhammer. "You ready to take my load Jon! Cause I'm about to fill your hot ass to the rim" Woody informed me as his movements speeded up dramatically. Soon Woody was grunting like bear and deeply pumping his swollen dick into my gaping sphincter. "Here I come Jon!" Woody blurted out. Suddenly I felt the warm flow of hot white lava explode from Woody's dormant volcano Woody kept thrusting until his stiff cock was completely empty of it's contents. Naked and sexuallly satisfied, Woody and I again kissed and enjoyed each other's naked forms. We were dressed and ready to depart, when I addressed Woody's performance and my gratitude for his help. "You can always count on me, Mr. Parker" Woody replied, with a wink I stopped by the foreman's trailer as Kirk had suggested. The two of us talked shop while drinking coffee. I informed him I was impressed with the work being done and the committment of his crew We agreed to meet again next week, same time and place. I could still feel the after effects of Woody's penetration of my ass as I drove back to my house on the outskirts of Miami. A modern estate with 4 bedrooms, 2 baths, soaring ceilings, manicured landscape, and a 2 tiered pool overlooking the ocean. I procured a good price and spent very little on the renovations, most of which I did myself with Kirk's help. We converted one of the rooms into my office with all the techology I needed to run my business. I walked through several rooms before stopping in my tracks. Through the patio windows I see my extremely attractive personal assist Colin Robinson lifting his naked muscular body out of the pool.....