The City Workers

By: Farmerbear

It was another hot summer, and my part of town was now in the rotated black out zone. I had tried to go to bed earlier, but it was just too damn hot! I went outside and sat on the porch where the air was at least not stagnant. It was still hot, but the air felt fresh and not so smothering.

A crew of city street workers were already out in front of my house doing maintenance on who knew what, taking advantage of the coolness of the night if one could call it that. They were all stripped down to just their shorts and boots. No boss was around here at this time of night to tell them to put their shirts back on. Lucky me. At least I had a nice view, even if it was dark out. They had portable generators with them to provide power for lighting and tools. Poor bastards, they had to work in this heat, but at least at night it was cooler than the crew working in the daytime!

They were the usual looking bunch of guys that did roadwork. Not one of them was less than two hundred and fifty pounds. I’d love them to work me real good and feel my tax dollars at work on my pipes! I figured that I’d get cheated of some eye candy when a huge burly bear walked towards the rest from the other side of the utility truck. Fuck! He could heat me up any time, even in this hot summer he could make me suck his cock. He must have been about six feet tall and a burly two hundred and seventy pounds. I could see thick, dark hair on his chest and back, even form this distance and no lighting. Maybe I’d have a good night after all. He had a beard, too. It was short but very full and thick. He was scratching his face with one hand and rubbing his chest with the other. I could see the sweat glistening off of his chest in the utility lights and making him shine with sweat all over. Mm. My tongue could take care of that problem of his real easy.

They were yelling to one another above the sound of the equipment. The big bear was yelling, and I could see his pink tongue in his mouth next to his full lips. Mm. He could service me as well any time. I could barely hear what was being said, but I could tell that they were having some kind of problem. So was I. My mouth was so hungry for some fucking hot bear meat at both ends and even some on my cock that ached for attention. I was so hot from the scenery that I had started to rub myself in the crotch. I just had some shorts on with nothing on underneath and boots on. My pants were beginning to get a bulge and stick out since I had no jock on. What the fucking difference did that make? It would be off in a heartbeat if he was here to rub his thick furry body all over mine. I was nicely built, not as well as him, but still nice enough. I was five feet ten inches and two hundred and forty pounds. I worked out at the gym three times a week, and it showed nice. I did have a longer beard than he did. I loved a bushy beard and mine was about two inches long. Bet he’d like it all over his sweaty thighs soaking up the sweat and nuzzling his bear pouch on a night like this.

My shorts were poking seven inches tall out of a hole in the crotch when he briefly looked over this way, or was it just coincidence? He was rubbing his own sweaty body some more, and one paw dropped to his crotch. Fuck! I bet he had a nice thick one to chew on and a big load to go with it. He just stood there rubbing his crotch when even from this distance I could see a big bulge in his shorts. Fuck! I’d love to get him some place for a night of hot steamy and sweaty bear fucking action.

They all worked some more on whatever it was while I worked on my libido getting satisfied from eyeing up the big bear. He hadn’t rubbed his crotch now for over ten minutes, and he still had a bulge in his pants to gag an elephant.

I wasn’t sleepy at all and stayed sitting on the front porch for the next hour or so when it got quiet. I saw one guy with a lunch pale go off with another guy. It must have been lunchtime for them. Wished it was lunch time for me to feed my hungry mouth on something big and thick. After a minute they were all gone, except the big bear. Whew! What was going on? He looked around a bit, then he looked straight at me and starred enough to make me worry. He stood there rubbing his crotch some more. I did the same, and he saw me doing it.

He looked to each side of him and casually waked towards me on the front porch. It was a porch with a low banister, so he evidently saw me rubbing myself, too. He stopped with one foot on the first step.

"Sure is a hot night," he said.

"You can say that again. Can’t sleep at all so I came outside. At least the air isn’t stagnant."

"That’s for sure. I’m sorry if we woke you up. Usually with power on there’s enough background noise to cover up what we do."

"No, you didn’t wake me at all. It’s Friday so I got nowhere to go tomorrow."

I still had my hand on my crotch and was slowly rubbing it. I had a bulge and he was plenty close enough to see it and me rubbing it. He continued to look and began rubbing his own.

"Night like this, the heat makes you wanna do something."

"Yea, I know what you mean." I readjusted my ass in the chair and my cock popped out of the worn hole in my shorts. Oh shit!

He saw my hard cock and licked his lips enough so that I knew it wasn’t coincidence. He was eyeing me up real well.

"Sorry," I said. "The heat makes me horny."

"Know what you mean," he added. "Been horny all night myself."

"So I noticed. Sorry but couldn’t help but it. You look like you got a nice one."

"I sure do, and it needs some attention, too."

He walked up the rest of the steps and was on the porch even with me. He was a bit taller, so he was looking down at me. I stood up so that I was only inches away from him. I could smell the sweat that was all over his body. He had a very manly smell that was strong and enticing.

"That’s right. This big bear needs it bad and you look hungry enough to service me real well."

"Yes, sir," was all I said.

I put my hands on his hips and started to lick his hairy chest up to one armpit. He raised his arm to allow me to continue some more. He was dripping in perspiration from the extreme heat, and it just invigorated me that much more. I licked his entire furry chest and then I dropped to my knees. I pulled his shorts down, and he lifted both legs so that I could take them off. He was a magnificent sight for hungry eyes. He must have worked out, too.

I licked his sweaty thighs all over the front and eventually ended up licking his ass. He had firm cheeks covered in a mat of fur. The city worker spread his legs to give me easier access to his manhole. I ran my tongue all over his furry cheeks, and then I licked his hole by running my tongue up and down the crack of his ass. He moaned in delight, and I kept on licking deeper and deeper. My hands were in front of him massaging his thighs as I jammed my tongue between his cheeks as far as I could push it. My tongue hit the target of his manhole, and I grabbed both of his cheeks to get even easier access to his manhole. It was nicely pink and tight. This man was a top and maybe never even been fucked. He bent over and grabbed his ankles, and my tongue pushed inside his back door. The city worker groaned even louder this time. It was even salty tasting inside as well. I spread his cheeks even further and my tongue went into his pucker hole at least three inches. He let out a loud moan that even the neighbors could here. Fuck them. He was mine.

His bull balls were loose from being so warm that they hung low between his thighs. I reached between his legs and grabbed them, running my tongue over as much area as I could form this angle. I’d get even more, later.

A few more runs of my tongue, and he was satisfied as he stood up. I ran my tongue back in front and opened wide for a mouth full of hot and sweaty balls. His ball sack was loose and thin from the heat. My mouth was about to make it even more than it was already. I sucked his huge orb, and he moaned some more with delight. I sucked and even chewed on his ball sack. As it slipped out of my mouth I bit down hard on it, and he let out a yell. Hopefully the neighbors would not be awake and hear the fuck session that we were having here on my front porch.

I traded one nut for the other, which was even bigger than his right one. I serviced it just like the other one. Before I could get his nut out, I felt his hand pushing the other huge orb into my mouth. It went in hard as they were so huge to both fit into my mouth at the same time, but they did. I sucked as best as I could which wasn’t much. He seemed to like it none the less. I pulled on them as I eventually let them both plop out of my mouth.

"Ah!" was all he said.

I turned my attention to his huge cock. In this heat it was hanging low and thick. I wondered if it was like that all the time. Lucky him. I opened wide and swallowed his cock to the hilt. Oh, how I loved to feel a thick cock that was still somewhat soft in my mouth, but it wasn’t that way for long. In less than a minute his cock was rock hard and crawling even further down my throat. It was very gagging at the least to have it inside my hot mouth. His bull nuts were still hanging low from the servicing that I just gave him and the hot air of the night. They laid on my chin and I stuck my tongue out further and licked them as I sucked his huge cock.

"You’re good, boy. Show me what else you can do."

I sucked his cock the best that I had ever sucked on. I got it all covered in saliva and rubbed it all my face and beard. I licked his cock sideways like a fat corncob to eat for supper, then I shoved it back inside to taste. I sucked and sucked till both of his hands were on the back of my head gently pushing it into my mouth. Soon he was holding my head still as he thrusted his hips and fucked my face. I was such a fat cock to be face fucked with. It was at least seven inches long and almost two inches wide. No wonder I gagged on it. His fucking intensified and soon he slammed my face hard into his groin and held my face there. A huge load was deposited into my mouth. I seized the moment and quickly grabbed both of his nuts and yanked then hard to his knees.

"Ah! You fucking bitch. Just what I like, but you weren’t told to do it that way fucker. You’re going to get it good now."

He grabbed me and led me out of the house. Where the fuck were we going to go? We went down to the manhole the city crew was working out of.

"Down the hole bitch or I’ll throw you in."

I reluctantly went down the hole. I had never been in one and wondered what I would find. A second layer he was down the hole and starring at me.

"Welcome to my lair!" and he just roared. "Time to put you in your place, bitch."

I was a bit scared, wondering if I was going to be killed or something else that was horrible. I looked around and to my surprise I could see used rubbers on the ground. Evidently these bad boys were doing more than servicing the city; they were servicing each other, too!

The big city worked reached out and pushed me to my knees. It was a bit damp, but it was mostly dry. They had sucked out most of the standing water down here. Despite it being hot, it was actually a bit cooler. The sun hadn’t penetrated down here enough, although the air was a bit stale. An accordion hose was down the manhole and provided some much-needed fresh air.

He got down behind me and lubed my manhole up with something I did not know what. A second later his fat cock was in and fucking my bear hole real hard. His cock was probably the fattest cock that had ever plowed my south forty. In and out he forced his cock to make my hole get lubed up even more.

Whack! A hard slap on my ass was felt. This boy wanted to play hard. Whack! Another one was felt on the other cheeks. At least both would hurt for a long time.

His thrusts got harder and my asshole was getting sorer. I’d never sit down for a month if this kept up.

I felt his hands reach under my belly and grab my balls. Fuck! He must have pulled them to my knees and then some.

"Oh, shit!"

"Not with my fat cock up your ass you won’t!"

The big city worker slammed his fat cock home against with enough force to make me taste the end of his fat, juicy cock in the back of my throat. Fuck, did it taste real good!

Whack! My ass was sore from just a few swats by his strong arms and now it was even sorer.

"Ah!" I yelled again. He jerked my nuts to the ground and then some. I bet they’d be hanging loose for the next month.

"Fuck, yea! Take my fat cock, bitch."

He thrust again and this time made me kiss the concrete sewer hole that I was in as he unloaded a huge load up my already sore ass. He held my head to the ground and worked my own sewer pipe some more with a gallon of hot piss. His cock was in tight, but some piss still oozed out and ran down my bare thighs.

"How do you like your city tax dollars at work, bitch?"

I caught my breath and said, "Anytime. I hope they get raised just so I can get some more of this service."

"Don’t worry. The boys will be back soon and they’ll love your sweet ass in the air."

"I’d better. I pay enough taxes as it is."

"Just be a good tax payer and you’ll get a full refund right here on the spot!"

A few seconds later I heard noise up on the street. I guess the boys were back from lunch. Boots were heard on the ladder rungs as they descended down to the underground.

"Woo-hoo! What did you find, boss?"

"A tax payer that wants to see his tax dollars at work. I told him we’d be glad to show him and give him a nice refund on the spot."

They all laughed and began to gather around. I was still on all fours with the boss’s fat prick up my ass.

"Looks like you got him ready, boss!" It was a short fireplug of a worker. He was about five feet six inches tall, but he must have been at least two hundred and thirty pounds. His chest showed that he had the muscles and worked out. I was wondering if he had a fire plug in his pants to suck on.

He stood in front of me, dropped his shorts, kicked them to the side, and grabbed my head to bring it level with his crotch. Yep! He had a thick one. It was no more than two inches long soft, but it was a thick two inches wide. I’d be gagging on that fuck stick real well. I wondered if it got thicker after it got hard. I opened wide and he nuzzled up to my face and filled my mouth with his cock till my face was buried in his stocky under belly. I could smell the odor of him sweating in all this heat, not to mention the sweat running down his belly and dripping on my face.

"Lick it up, tax payer. We’re hard at work here and want paid well for our trouble out here in this fucking heat."

I grabbed his thick thighs and sucked his short fat prick. It was very salty tasting from his sweat of the night. I massaged his thighs with my hands as I massaged his cock with my tongue.

"Oo, baby. This taxpayer sure can pay for his services real good. What else can you do, mister?"

I released his cock and started to lick his sweaty thighs. They were very furry in front an in the back as well. I bet his crack was full of wet fur to lick as well. I ran my tongue towards the sides of his thighs and he got the idea that I wanted more. He turned around some, and I could lick the sides of his thighs that were very thick. He turned some more and his full ass was in my face. He had a nice round, plump ass. His cheeks were very muscled form all of his work that he did. I grabbed his cheeks and spread them wide to get my tongue inside. He relaxed and let me in. It was very wet and salty inside which drove me crazy. Finally, I licked his manhole cover and he stood on his toes.

"Ah!" he yelled.

The other guys started to holler and make noise. They all thought it fun and couldn’t wait for their turn. After standing on his toes for a few minutes, he finally bent over by putting his hands on his knees.

"Lick it real good, tax payer. I want my manhole smelling like roses when I leave here!"

They all made noise again and I just rammed my tongue a bit further up his hole. That sent him yelling some more.

His balls were real low hangers and in easy grasp with him bent over like he was. I quickly reached for both of them and shoved my tongue as far up his hole as I could.

The fire plug worker screamed and made the biggest noise ever. All the other workers were hooting and hollering as they thought it so funny.

At last he stood up and turned around with a mile wide smile on his face. He evidently got his moneys worth.

"Damn, boy. You got the tongue for it!"

The fire plug worker stepped away and another guy stepped up. The boss was still fucking my ass and yanking on my balls till they could drag on the ground all by themselves!

This guy was a tall guy. He must have been almost six feet six inches tall and a whopping three hundred fifty pounds to boot. He was the biggest of the bunch. I wondered how he got his fat ass down these holes. The hefty worker stood in front of me, and I could see the huge bulge in his pants. Either he was already primed and ready to go, or he was packing really big in the meat department.

He stood just inches from my face and made a low grunting noise with his hands on his hips. Guess I had better start on him so it didn’t get any worse for me.

I pulled his pants down and saw what was waiting for me. He was a freedom fighter: a big bear that wore nothing under his pants so his balls could breathe. And indeed, he had the biggest balls and piece of meat that I had ever seen or was about to taste. I grabbed his thighs with both hands and opened wide to engulf his meat. It was just too thick to service. The worker reached with one hand and held my head still as he grabbed his cock and crammed it into my mouth. Usually big boys had short cocks, but this guy was the exception to the rule. He had one at least seven inches or more in length and at least two inches wide to gag my mouth. He shoved it in deep till it was rubbing on the back of my mouth making it difficult to breathe as it pressed hard on my soft palette. The girth of his cock filled my mouth completely to make an air tight seal. Nothing was going to drip out of my mouth this time. He fucked my face in and out with his fat cock, never pausing to let me catch my breath. Both hands were on the back of my head now and each thrust slammed his huge balls on my chin and cock head against the back of my mouth.

It didn’t take long for him to unload in my mouth. Out squirted a thick wad of cum that was even more difficult to swallow. He reached down and massaged my throat to make it easier to swallow. Down my gullet it went only to be followed by a forceful stream of hot piss. I was right. Not a drop dripped out, and I had the pleasure of a full load of man juice.

"Oh, fuck!" was all he said.

I reached under his balls and milked the last drop of cum and piss up from his balls. This huge fucker was a big load for anyone.

He pulled out and pushed my head down towards the ground and a boot was placed on my back to keep me down.

"OK, Tommy. Your turn," he said. "And you can lick my other boot while you’re down there, tax payer!"

I licked his filthy boots, but I was in no position to resist or demand otherwise. As I did, a wet load of something was placed on my ass. I was barely lubed up when a fat cock was violently and quickly forced up my manhole. These guys were horny as hell and wanted serviced badly!

The new guy fucking my ass after the boss man I could not see. He was another big boy as I felt his thick thighs on my ass and huge hands on my back to help hold me down. His other one went under my belly and grabbed my family jewels. He sure didn’t care about how much I treasured them as he squeezed them so tight I was spitting precum all over the place like a fire hose. He yanked down on them real hard, too. My poor ball sack was going to be stretched a couple of inches this night.

Whack! Whack!

"Well, tax payer? What do you say to the services you’re getting?"

"Thank you, sir. May I please have some more?"

"You bet your fucking ass, tax payer. I’m gonna make sure you get every dime."

He was already fucking my ass real hard, but now I was being jerked back and forth from his pounding my ass so hard.

Whack! Whack!

I thanked him again and got my ass pounded some more. Soon an eruption was felt inside my hole, and I swore I could feel it in the back of my mouth.

"You’re not such a bad bitch after all. You pay your taxes well. Ha, ha, ha!"

He pulled out, and I was rolled over on my back with a boot on both writs and ankles. I was pinned by all of them in the water filled sewer pipe of the city.

The boss man walked over. "You’re a good one. We’ll make sure you get your services taken care of any time they need to be fixed."

He started to piss on me and the others joined in. I was being bathed in a shower of hot city worker piss and none the prettier sight. After it was over, they stepped off of me and let me stand up.

The boss man put a hand on my back and said, "You’re a good fuck and tax payer. You’re welcome anytime to our little home here."

I licked my beard and face and said, "I enjoyed it, too. Love to help out the city in anyway I can."

They walked away to get back to work, and I returned to the porch of my house. I continued to watch them in the heat of the night. They stopped by a few other times and we had a rolling good time on the porch and sewer pipes of the city.