Date: Mon, 26 Oct 2020 15:36:52 +0000
From: brianyorks@yahoo.co.uk
Subject: Beyond the Plate-Layers Hut

Part two of a story I wrote back in 2017, Plate-Layers Hut.

A Plate-Layer is a person who maintains the Permanent Way, the railway
track and its immediate environs.

Needless to say, this and my previous story's are entirely fiction. I do
have a fair bit of knowledge of the UK rail system.

Beyond the Plate-Layers Hut

In the weeks that followed my initial meeting of George and Allan in the
line-side plate-layers hut I met them regularly. They brought along a
mate or two who wanted in on the fucking action. I had the pleasure of
taking one of the boys virginity as my price for them fucking their hot
teenage spunk into my arse. Over the weeks, I had the hut equipped for
the action including one or two dildos to aid the boys pleasure. There
was alway plenty of wipes on a roll to enable our cleaning up afterwards.
The boys had even nicked a bottled water stand and kept it supplied with
the water. I kept the boys with supplied with somewhere to deposit their
spunk, namely my mouth and arse. Having so many boys, six in all,
spunking in me one afternoon I was a little worried that I wouldn't be
able to clear my arse before going back to my depot to clock off. Terry
came up with an idea that would solve my predicament. He took me outside
and round the back of the hut. We were still naked at this point. He then
had me bend over an oil drum that had been left there. He spread my legs
and rammed his cock up my slippy spunk filled arse. Instead of filling me
with spunk, he pissed into my arse. I was quite amazed that he could piss
with such a hard-on but then remembered what it was like as a youth
waking up with an erection and busting for relief.

Towards the end of the summer term I arranged a party there for all the
boys that I had met. There were ten, I think and I encouraged them to
make use of all mouths and arses available. George even brought along a
sacrifice for me to de-flower. He was young, blonde and absolutely
gorgeous. Once everyone else was engaged in fucking and sucking I had the
pleasure of undressing this boy. I started off by kissing his bright red
lips. He was hesitant at first but once he felt what I was doing with my
lips and tongue, he responded in a similar manner. His hands soon found
their way into my boiler suit as I undressed him. As I pulled down his
undies, ones with the latest superhero printed on them I kissed down his
tummy and into his sparse pubic hairs. I used his undies to cover his
cock, only revealing it as I could kiss along its length.
He was about 6 inches long and with a promise of greater length to come.
I soon had it right down my throat. As I expected he did not last very
long before shooting his spunk down my oesophagus. I naturally kissed him
on his lips and feeding him some of his spunk. I saved a bit in my mouth
and spun him around, bent him over one of his mates who was being fucked
on the bench and prised his buttocks apart and ate his ring, spitting
spunk into his hole. With a bit of spittle wiped on my hard cock, I
placed it at his little rusty star of an arsehole. I then pushed slowly
past the tight muscle and into his rectum. Boy, did he squeal! His pleas
to take it out were soon stopped when one of the others stuffed his cock
down the boys throat. With my boy successfully  silenced I was free to
build up my fucking of his tight boicunt.
On one of his breaks from the cock in his face he asked to be fucked
harder, so I obliged him and picked up my pace. Soon he was panting so
hard that he could not keep the cock in his mouth. I felt his orgasm
start to build so I fucked him harder. He was almost as noisy as my
current girlfriend was when I had her fucked by two very large cocks in
both her holes. I've still got teeth marks from when I was foolish
enough to fuck her face at the same time. The boy came, shuddering as he
spunked. This set me on my way to filling his botty with my spunk. He
went limp and just lay across his mate as I continued to pound away. As
my spunk blasted its way deep into his bum, He jerked in time with each
shot of my spunk. When I had finished and sufficiently regained my
composure, I pulled out and received a round of applause from the other
boys. They didn't waste any time in getting my cock and balls on their
tongue and George was between the boys cheeks sucking all my spunk out of
it.
As usual, I ended up covered in all of the young guys spunk. Following
Terry's example of cleaning my up, we all went round the back of the hut
and I knelt down and received their hot piss all over my naked body.
Young Nathan, the boy I de-flowered earlier, pissed right in my face and
even forced his cock between my lips as he pissed. I felt such a dirty
piss drinking, spunk eating slut. I absolutely loved it. After the boys
had all gone back to their school, I sat in the hut and had a nice wank
before cleaning myself up and getting dressed. I didn't let my spunk go
to waste as I ate it all up. I was sure going to miss my weekly afternoon
of boy sex.
A couple of weeks later, I was called into the depot engineers office and
was informed that on my next patrol of the line, I would be assessed to
see if I was suitable for the assistant gangers job. Considering my age
and relative lack of experience this was a major step in my career.
Leaving the office, I thought it was very fortunate that the assessment
had not been a few weeks earlier when I was shagging those school boys.
I met the engineer in the depot on the following day and I had not
changed into my boiler suit but had the general outfit that the other
plate-layers wore. Seeing my choice of clothes, the engineer ask if I
would not be more comfortable in my normal attire. I agreed and nipped
into the changing room and slipped out of my clothes and into my boiler
suit. I was a little surprised that the engineer followed me and carried
on explaining what was going to happen today.
He had asked another engineer to accompany him today on my assessment. It
was a new idea to make all departments work closer, so today, the local
signal engineer had agreed to come. Arriving at the access point in the
engineers car, I left my lunch in my bag in the boot of the car and gave
then a briefing of what I was doing, which direction we were walking in
and the places of safety to stand in when a train came. Traffic on this
line was mainly freight and on some days there was hardly any scheduled,
today being one of those days. I collected my tools and off we went. As I
walked the length, I explained what I was looking for, what to do when I
found something requiring attention, how I'd fix the problem and what
I'd do if I couldn't. I showed the engineers my notebook that I
recorded any work and the deficiencies. I was asked questions by both of
my assesses, some relating to the signalling, others related to things
like vegetation. I answered all questions to the best of my knowledge.
Having completed the walk though we were near the plate-layers cabin.
I'd purposely let some bushes grow in front of the cabin so it was well
screened from the railway. The signal engineer asked where I ate my lunch
and when I told him about the cabin, he wanted a look inside. My own
engineer suggested that it would be a good place to conduct the final
part of the assessment. My first thought was, thank god it was the summer
holidays as the boys I'd met in there would not be around. I led the two
engineers into the hut and turned the light on. Two voices came from the
back of the hut,
"Hi dad" and Hi "Uncle Bob"
My heart nearly stopped as I recognised the voices of George and Nathan.
They both appeared from where they had been obscured from my initial view
of them. They were both naked and sporting hard-ons. They them both said
in unison,
"Hi Mark, We've missed fucking you and wanted to fuck you again".
I turned round to make my escape to it was blocked by the two engineers.
I then noticed that both of them had their cocks out and were massaging
them to full hardness.
"It's time for your oral exam"
The two engineers grabbed my arms and the pulled open my boiler suit. It
was round my ankles be the time they had me face down over the melamine
table.
"Get his arse ready for my cock" my engineer told his son.
"Will do" replied George.
As he rammed his cock up my Jacksie, his father placed his cock at my
lips. It was a lot larger than I'd had for some time and it took some
getting used too. However, it was soon right down my throat. Getting
fucked by a father and son at either end was on my bucket list of horny
things to do before I die. My two fuckers soon got into a nice steady
rhythm and I was well on my way to nirvana. My engineer pulled out and
his cock was replaced by the signal engineers longer but slightly thinner
cock. George slowed down his fucking and allowed me some time to listen
to my face fucker explain why I came to be in this situation.
Nathan had been so excited after I had fucked him the other week that his
uncle noticed. Not having a father, Ron the signal engineer looked after
the things his mom couldn't. Apparently, he had been grooming Nathan for
his own pleasures and was going to fuck him on a camping trip last week
but I had got there first. Ron did have the pleasure of sucking my spunk
out of his tight hole before fucking him. My engineer, Albert, knew his
son was fucking other guys and when Ron mentioned it to him he put two
and two together. Ron and Albert were old friends from university and had
been sucking and fucking each other for years.
George soon had my mancunt ready for his dad so they swopped places.
Albert and Ron now proceeded to chain fuck me. Each taking my arse for
several minutes before swopping over. After George and Nate had deposited
their spunk down my throat, I was unceremoniously  flipped over on to my
back. Their fucking me didn't stop. When one engineer was fucking my
arse the other was fucking my face. At least my face fucker allowed me to
breathe. My arse was pounded all the time a cock was in it.  In one
breathing break I practically screamed that I was about to cum. No one
had touched my cock but the action against my prostate did it for me.
Nathan jumped up on the table and facing his dad who's cock was down my
throat, lowered himself down on to my cock. Albert guided my cock into
his arse. I spunked deeply into his arse with every thrust of Albert's
cock, more spunk shot into Nate's tight hole.
By 3 O'clock, I was covered in the combined spunk from my four fuckers.
It was in my hair, all over my face down my back and front and trickling
out of my wonderfully abused arsehole. I had the chore of cleaning any
spunk off them using my tongue, some chore! It was suggested that they
clean me up by pissing on me. So it was round the back of the hut and
give a four hose golden shower. My fuckers were kind enough to wash me
down, with cold water from the bottled water. It didn't take long for
the five of us to dry off in the sun. George wanted to unload again so I
sucked him off there and then, outside and in the sun.
We dropped George and Nate off on the way back to the depot. They had
been fondling me in the back of the car and I got the impression that
they will be fucking each other when the were alone. Back at the depot,
we three went for a shower. The two engineers going in one after the
other. I waited until they had both finished. As I undressed to take my
shower, Albert told me to be available to discuss my appointment on
Saturday, at his house. I was given the impression that I'd have more
work to do on my oral skills.
When I was taking my shower, one of the other teams arrived back. Seeing
me come out of the shower with just a small towel to cover myself, they
soon started acting up and making suggestions about what I could be used
for. Having been the subject of their innuendo's before I just dropped
the towel, turned round and bent over, saying, "Come on then, show me
what real men can do with my arse".
It did not take them long to get their sweaty cocks out and fill my two
ready and waiting fuck holes. We were late clocking off that day, but
that's another story.


Brian York
October 2020