Date: Fri, 2 Jul 2021 22:26:36 +0000 (UTC)
From: lovmexjiz@aol.com
Subject: Railroad turnaround part 2

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Railroad turnaround Part 2

I was so glad that I went to bed when I did because it was becoming a
hassle trying to get my body turned on to the lack of schedule these rail
workers kept.  Right on cue, I get that ominous bang on the door that the
crew had been called for 7:30.  I pulled myself out of my stuper, grabbed
my spreadsheet and headed for the office.  This crew had been a dream to
work with because they had no strange request and I didn't hardly hear from
them.  I talked to the front desk and we decided which rooms were available
to the four new guys coming in and all piled into the Yukon and headed to
the rail yard.  Much to my happiness, the train was already at the depot
when we arrived and everyone was completing their paperwork.  All that was
left to do was unload one crew and load the new guys up to take to the
motel.  I was starting to see a pattern that the engineers are old, the
conductors are younger and the brakemen are the babies of the crew.
Everyone it seems starts as a brakeman and then you work your way up into
the more advanced positions.  I shook hands with everyone and gave them
their room assignments as they loaded into the Yukon and headed to the
Motel.

When everyone was unloaded and headed to their rooms, I went around and
started collecting bedding and towels to get the laundry going.  Again,
only $20/25 in tips so I was coming to the conclusion that would be about
normal unless there was any special accomodations.  I had already washed
the bedding from Danny's crew last night so just had to clean the rooms
this morning.  Again, totally done by about 11 AM with the rest of the day.
My day wouldn't be real short because while at the rail yard, I found out
that there would be sporatic extra train coming in about 3 o'clock and
Melvin and Tyler's crew would be taking that train out, so I was glad that
I had my rooms clean as I would have 4 more in the afternoon.  Since it was
getting close to lunch, I headed over to the restaurant.  Slowly Melvin's
crew started trickling in and came over to sit with me.  We were all
laughing and talking and I noticed a 30 something beefy highway cop come in
and walk straight over to our table.  He was cordail so my guess was he had
been there eatting many times before because he spoke to everyone.  At the
table, he pulls out a little notebook and looks at it, then at me and says,
"Are you Tom ah,ah, ah?"  So I gave him my last name and said yes I am.  He
apologized since he didn't know how to pronounce my last name.  I told him
"Yes I am" and not to worry about the name.  He asks, "Is that car out
front yours?"  Again, "yes, is there a problem?"  He says, "No, we just saw
the car parked there without moving so we ran the plates and got your name.
Then we were told there was a new guy working here, so wanted to check it
out.  By the way your license plates expire shortly so you need to get them
re-registered.  You liking it here so far?  These guys taking good care of
you?"  Before I could answer, Melvin reaches over and wraps an arm around
my neck, pulls me into himself and ruffles up my hair.  "Tell them Sport
that we are taking good care of you and you are taking good care of our
needs, also."  "Oh, so you go by Sport, do you?" the officer asks and this
cause everyone to laugh and I tell him, "no my name is Tom and they are
just fucking with me, I mean messing with me officer."  He laughs and as he
walks away, he reminds me to fix my license plates, "Take it easy, SPORT.
I'll see you around."  Everyone just laughed and I knew my name would be
Sport forever.

As I headed back over to the motel office and they guys to their rooms to
get ready for their trip, I noticed the Cop entering the restroom that
contained the gloryhole.  Instantly, I was torn between two perverted
reasons, not the obvious one that he had to piss, but 1) was he trying to
bust someone with their dick in the hole, or 2) was he an active
participant (the one that made me horny)?  I waited a couple of moments and
went into the restroom and he was in the cubicle.  His feet were pointing
to the toilet so he wasn't sitting down.  I stood at the urinal and without
too much movement, I tried to see thru the hole as to what he was doing.
But short of bending over and putting my eye to the hole, that was
fruitless.  I just stood at the urinal playing with my phone watching to
see if he shoved anything thru the hole.  I waited and waited, but nothing.
It seemed to be a good 10 minutes, but probably less and he emerged from
the cubicle.  He glances over and sees it is me and says, "Hey Sport, if
you shake it more that 3 times it is considered playing with it" and we
both laughed at the old cliche.  With phone in hand, I turned and looked at
him and told him I wasn't shaking anything, but answering text messages.
He laughs and says, "Not to worry, shake it as much as you like, you are a
young man.  But there is something I wanted to talk to you about."  "OK,
what is that," I reply.  He tells me in the past, since the motel is paid
for so many rooms each night by the railroad and some go unused, that he
was given the priviledge of taking a nap in an unused room if he is working
and gets real tired. "Would that courtesy continue?"  I gave him my cell
phone number and told him that if it had been okay with management in the
past, I wouldn't be changing anything and just call me and we would
accomodate him.  He took out his phone, punched in the number and my phone
started vibrating.  He tells me, "that is my number so you know who is
calling, when I call."  I look at my phone and out of the corner of my eye,
I see him adjusting himself.  I had a bad feeling about all of this but
finally ask him, who told him that the motel had hired a new guy.  He
smiles and says, "Your friend Danny called me and told me that I should
check you out and see what could be arranged.  I am glad that I did, you
seem real accommodating."  He then tells me thanks, introduces himself as
Officer Neil Ryan and that he appreciates my flexibility quickly adding
that even thought his name is Neil, he never kneels.  I laughed at that cuz
he knew what I was thinking and then he says that we will figure out some
sort of quid pro quo, and leaves the restroom.  I instantly googled "quid
pro quo" not knowing what he meant and then was confused as to what that
really meant in my life, something for something.  I never did figure out
what was taking him so long in the cubicle, either.

As I leave the restroom, who should I run into other than Melvin.  He
smiles and asks me, "you have some traffic tickets you are trying to get
rid of?" and busts out laughing at his own joke.  I just flipped him off
and went to the motel office to get ready for the next crew.  I was really
interested in how a something for something was going to impact me.  Oh
well, I had work to do.  Once again the railroad crew coming in was a new
crew so I rode over to greet them and introduce my self.  I wasn't quite as
forturnate this time as the train was running late and I had time to kill
at the rail yard.  It was Melvin and Tylers crew that was headed out, so I
was a little relieved that the two of them would be out of town.  I talked
to the clerk and asked when Danny would be coming back to town.  I really
need to talk with him about his mouth and outing me to everyone.  I found
out he wouldn't be coming back until the late train tomorrow.  After about
an hour the train pulled in and the guys loaded into the Yukon and we were
headed back to the motel.  I tried to introduce myself to everyone but got
as far as my name. "You must be Sport that Danny is telling us all about?"
a big nordic guys says to me, "He says you perfer that name to your actual
name, so Sport, which rooms do we have?"  I gave three of them their room
assignments and told the Nordic guy that I would have to change his room,
so I could keep an eye on him, I knew it, I was going to be Sport
forever. But then got to thinking, they could call me whatever they wanted
as long as they tipped well.  We got back to the motel and i gave Sven (the
nordic guy) his original room, just wanted him off kilter thinking I had
really changed his room assignment.

As I started cleaning rooms the Old engineer and conductor only left $5
each, but Melvin and Tyler came thru big time with $50 each.  I may not be
the quickest person around, but I was coming to the conclusion that my
mouth was earning me some big bucks.  Hmmm.  As I was emptying the trash in
Tyler's room, I found a condom full of what I could only believe was his
little swimmers.  Underneath the condom was a note telling me that I
wouldn't have had to clean out the trash, if I had let him put them where
he wanted.  Jerk, but it got me to thinking, he had already nutted in my
mouth, did he really want to butt fuck me?  Hmmm, I wonder what type of
tips that would bring?

I got done with the rooms and it was about 5:30, so I headed over to get
something to eat.  The crew that would be headed out that night were
already there eating, so I sat down with them.  It wasn't long and the crew
that had just came into town were came in to get something to eat also.
Sven kept asking what was wrong with the room that I gave him and that he
wanted a different room.  I was starting to have as much fun with these
guys as they were having with me.  So the nine of us sat, ate, and BSed the
time away.  I was finding that a lot of time was spent just talking since
the guys didn't really have anything else to do at the turnaround spot.
Sven was still worrying about what was wrong with his new room assignment,
he was so gullible.  About 6:30 our friendly highway patrol officer showed
up and joined us for dinner.  He gave me a hard time about not getting my
license plates renewed yet, but hey, I had a month so lots of time.

As they are all talking, I excuse myself under the pretense of having to
check in with the office and make my way out of the restaurant.  I am not
lying, I do check in with the office to see if there are any updates and
then headed to the restroom.  I pulled my pants and boxers down, not
because I was going to jack off or take a dump, but in case anyone could
see into the cubicle, they wouldn't wonder why I was sitting there with my
pants up.  I only sat there a couple of minutes and I hear the door open
and someone approach the urinal.  Mind you this isn't those little urinals
where everyone has their own spot, but a four foot long trough type urinal.
In my little time here, I had learned to look at what people wore as I met
them because it was so difficult to turn myself upside down to look thru
the hole upward to see who people were without them seeing me peeking thru
the hole.  I just sat there and could glance thru the hole and have a
pretty good idea who was who and this who was Sven.  He must have followed
me because there is a restroom in the restaurant.  I sit there watching him
and he pulls down his zipper and hauls out his cock.  It appeared to be
huge even though it was obviously still soft.  He then pulls his balls out
thru the zipper and steps back a foot from the urinal.  He is slowly
jacking off and tugging on his balls at the same time.  He is having a good
time putting on a show then turns and heads toward the hole in the wall.  I
am trying my best to stay under control and he pushes his cock into the
hole and OMG, only a small portion of the head can come thru the hole.  He
is too big.  I see his piss slit and it looks like it is forming a drop of
precum and I am just ready to try to lick it off when I hear the restroom
door open again.  He pulls back and turns towards the urinal.  I try to see
who it is and it is the cop.  He walks up to the urinal and tells Sven,
"looks like you had the same idea that I had," and Sven stammers out a
"huh?"  The cops says, "to drain the lizard."  "Oh yea, too much iced tea,"
Sven responds.

"So the Motel taking good care of you boys out here?" the cop asks and then
adds "Danny says that the new kid they hired does a good job of taking care
of the guest here as long as they take care of him."  "Yes that is what he
told me too, just haven't had a chance to let him take care of me yet, my
first time here since he got hired."  "Well take it easy on him, you are
pretty big," the cop offers up and I can see that they are both still
shaking their cocks at the urinal.  I think the fear of the cop being in
the restroom scared Sven because he had lost his hardon and the cop never
got one, but that didn't stop them from milking their cocks down to get rid
of any piss right in front of me.  They were basically jacking off in front
of each other.  I pulled up my pants and left the cubicle and as I saw the
two of them, I spoke and laughingly said, "Hey, remember what you told me,
you shake it more than three times, you are playing with it."  I laughed,
Sven laughed and the cop told me to get out or he would bust my ass for
something.  I made a hasty retreat chuckling under my breath.  I hung out
at the front desk and it still took them another 5 minutes for them to come
out.  When they did, I just smiled at both of them, gave a little head nod
and returned to work.  Officer Ryan left through the front door and Sven
came over to where I was hanging out.  Sven kept insisting that I had
changed his room assignment and gave him a "crap" room.  I hadn't,
actually, I hadn't even changed his room, just wanted him to think
something was up.  I finally asked him if he had the key to his room.  He
said "yes", we headed down the hall.  When we got to the room, we entered,
and I challenged him to find anything wrong with the room.  He looks all
over, checking the bed for bugs, everything and finally relents that there
was nothing wrong with the room.  He then walks over and playfully puts me
in a headlock and tries to convince me that he was just making a fuss so I
would come to his room so I could suck his dick.  I just smiled and told
him that sucking his dick was not going to happen right now because I had
work to do.  I think I caught him off guard and he says, "so it is going to
happen, just not right now?"  I just left him in his room pondering the
conversation.

When I returned to the front counter, Officer Ryan was back in the office.
I gave him a nod and asked what I could do for him.  He tells me that he
had already done an 8 hour shift and had to do a double and was this too
early to take me up on the offer of a room.  At that point, I didn't know
what we had for empty rooms so I tossed him the key to my room because I
knew I wouldn't be going to bed early and he only wanted to catch an hour
nap then get back out of the road.  He thanked me and headed off to get
some sleep.  I hung out in the lounge watching TV with the guys and sat in
on a few hands of poker.  I could really use a mellow night for a change.
Neil was a man of his word and about an hour later he walks thru the
lounge, gives me a wave and heads out to his patrol car.  I had been lucky
enough to dodge Sven for the evening, I think he was holed up in his room
thinking I was going to join him and slobber all over his dick.  Not
tonight, Sven, not tonight.

I left and went to my room and to my surprise, the room was very tidy.  I
could tell the bed had been slept in because it wasn't made the way that
the motel mandated, but otherwise, it was real clean.  Also, there were
tissues in the trash, but didn't know if it was snot or cock snot, so just
left them there. I got undressed down to my boxers and crawled into bed.
Once I laid my head on the pillow, I could smell him, so I knew that he had
slept there.  I fell asleep with my face buried in the pillow, just
something about man smell.  I don't know how long I had been sleeping when
I became aware that there was someone in my room.  I lay perfectly still
and sort of tried to look around and figured it must be Officer Ryan back
in the room.  I figured he had forgotten something, but soon could tell
that he was getting undressed.  He was leaving a trail of clothes from the
door to the bed.  He pulls back the covers on the other side of the bed and
crawls into the bed.  I am on my side with my back to him still pretending
to be asleep and I feel him inch closer and closer to me.  Soon he has one
arm under my head, the other over my side with his hand on my stomach and
he is pulling himself into the big spoon position.  I can feel the
fleshiness of his cock resting against my boxers and he has his face buried
into the back of my neck.  I don't know if he is talking to me or himself,
but he is muttering 'I am so fucking tired, so tired.'  It was only a
couple of minutes later that I hear his breathing mellow out and know that
he has already fallen asleep.  I wait and wait and he never moves, so I
figure it is safe and I wanted to investigate his crotch mound.  I slightly
roll away from him to give me a little room between my ass and his cock and
as I drop my hand down between us I realize that he is bare ass naked.  I
barely touch him and I hear, "If you wake it up, you will put it back to
sleep and I am tired."  With that he pulls me back into the spoon position
and falls back to sleep.  I don't know how long I lay there until I too
fell back to sleep.

As I woke up in the morning, I could tell that Neil was a little harder
than when he crawled into bed.  I slid out of bed and went to take my
shower to get my day going.  When I came out of the shower, Neil had rolled
over onto his back and it was quite evident that he was getting hard by the
way the sheet tented up over his cock.  Quietly I hear, "thank you", I
turned and said for what?  He says thank you for not making him hard last
night so he would have had to fuck me to get back to sleep.  I smiled and
said, "not sure you are welcome for that, but..."  I head out to the front
desk to see where we were for trains and the first person I encounter is
Sven.  He has a stupid grin on his face and says, "you look like you are in
a good mood, you get laid last night?"  I just smiled back and said, "If
you ass hurts, don't blame me, it wasn't me pounding on you" and continued
walking to the office.  I noticed when I got to the office one of the crews
was getting to leave town so I checked them out and since the crew coming
in was Danny and his band of merry men, I didn't have to greet them at the
train depot.  I got started cleaning rooms so I would be available to greet
the crew with their room assignments when they got to the office.  Since I
knew which room Danny wanted, I only had to set up three other rooms.

Having them all ready, I went back to Danny's to make sure everything was
right, I didn't need to be hearing his mouth run if things were not in
order.  As I put final touches on the room, I hear the door close and look
up and it is Neil.  He is smiling and unzipping his pants at the same time
and says, "since I was tired last night, I was hoping you could help me out
now before I go back to work."  He had pulled his cock and balls out of his
zipper and is moving in my direction.  I sat down on the edge of the bed
and in no time he is feeding me his cock.  He has me by both sides of my
head and is sliding in and out.  He was just long enough to make my eyes
water, but not so long that I had to gasp for air.  I was slobbering all
over his cock and licking his balls as he fed me.  All the sudden he slows
way down and I prepare myself to take is swimmers and then he stops.  Soon
he starts fucking my face again.  In my mind, I am saying if you are going
to cum, then cum because I have work to do, but no he stops again.  This
time, I try to keep sucking and bobbing and he just holds the head of his
cock in my mouth.  I reach up thinking he wants me to jack him off into my
mouth and he pushes my hand away.  I look up into his eyes and they are
smiling.  He says, "see I knew you wanted my cock and cum, but you will
have to wait.  I don't waste it in a mouth, one of these days I will be
back to breed your ass with all my saved up swimmers."  With that he pulls
out of my mouth, zips up and tells me he will be in touch, but has to get
to work and walks out of the room.  I couldn't take it and went back to my
room and jack off all over the sheets on the side of bed where he slept.




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