The house was empty when I got in from work the next evening, I grabbed a sandwich and went to the gym, it was too early to go cruising, worked out hard, got home, showered and, of course, douched and got dressed. It was getting a bit cool at night to wear shorts so the cruising gear tonight was a pair of navy baggy jogging bottoms, a tight white tee shirt that clung to my torso and showed off tonight’s gym work, white trainers and white socks. I was ready for cruising; I was ready for cock.
I drove round the cruising carpark and saw the tradies van, he flashed his lights at me, so I parked up next to him, I didn’t know if I’d be welcome after the last time, dad had put him in his place after he had him on his knees sucking his cock and then dad had fucked him up his arse.
I got into the tradies van, there was already somebody else in there sitting next to the tradie, another lad, a few years older than me, dark haired, designer cut, probably the same height as me, yes, I know, short, a muscular body, arms covered in sleeve tattoos that went over his shoulders, he was wearing a singlet top and as he was wearing shorts, I could see his legs were tattooed as well.
The tradie said, “Hello mate, brought your dad with you this time?” I didn’t know if he was being sarcastic, or he really wanted to know.
“Sorry mate, he’s probably out fucking a women somewhere,” I told him.
“Shame mate, I haven’t been fucked up the arse like that for a long time, wouldn’t mind another go,” the tradie laughed. I’d have to tell dad, maybe that was an idea for another porn shoot, dad and the tradie in action. He carried on, “this is another bloke I found in the woods looking for a bit of action and, conveniently, you came along.”
I wondered how long before this new lad appeared in a porn shoot courtesy of the tradie so he could take his cut.
So far, the new lad hadn’t said anything, that’s sometimes that happens cruising, no conversation, no niceties, just cocks out, do whatever you need to do and bugger off, job done.
“He’s had his cock sucked but wants to use it to fuck now, don’t you mate?” asked the tradie and the lad just nodded. He was a bit of a dick I thought.
Without being asked the lad undid his shorts and pulled them down to his knees followed by his Boss boxer briefs to show off his soft cock. He was not only a bit of a dick, but he had a hell of a dick on him even soft. It hung between his legs curved over a set of balls that would put a bull to shame, at least his balls were shaved though, his cock was thick but it was the head of his cock, still covered in his foreskin that must have been two inches long and wrinkled, that was the stand out feature, it was much thicker than the shaft of his cock, a really pronounced coronal ridge and the head didn’t taper down but just was the same thickness right to the end, it was a battering ram of a cock. He’d trimmed his pubes, and he pulled his singlet top up to show off a hairless six pack and chest and as a true lad he had a tattoo of an arrow just above his pubic hair pointing down to his cock, he was a chav.
“Impressive isn’t it mate?” said the tradie, “and he’s not even hard, imagine getting that thing up your arse,” I was imagining it and already winching at the thought.
I couldn’t resist it and put my hand on the chavs cock, he didn’t flinch, tell me to fuck off or thump me. He opened his legs wide so I could cup his balls with one hand and with the other hand I held his cock shaft and gently pulled his foreskin back so his red cockhead glan was on show, his piss slit was a vicious slash that almost split his cockhead in two.
I started to wank his cock and could feel it getting hard and growing in my hand, “that’s it mate get him hard so you can see what’s on offer,” the tradie said quietly. I used one of my fingers on the hand that was holding his balls to stroke his perineum, the sensitive bit between your arsehole and balls, the chav grunted and opened his legs more, so I had easy access.
His cock was now fully hard and fully skinned back, length wise he was long, but not too long, about the same length as my dads cock, thickness wise the shaft of his cock was smooth and a bit thicker than mine, but it was the size of the cockhead that was arsehole splitting. It was almost twice the thickness of his cock shaft but was more battering ram like, his slash of his piss slit had opened up so looked like a set of lips, in fact his meatus lips were really pronounced and his cockhead that was full of blood was turning purple. He still hadn’t said anything.
“Come on lads, strip off and lets go for a walk,” said the tradie and we all got out of his van and stripped off down to our underwear, the chav stripped completely apart from his trainers and hung his ball bags on his rock hard cock. The tradie was just wearing his work boots and a set of briefs that showed off his arse muscles and cock bulge while I just wore my trainers, socks and, like the tradie, a pair of white CK briefs that already had a precum stain forming on them.
We all walked off across the carpark and into the woods, past the tree where the tradie had first found me pissing against and showed me his cock through to a clearing that had a bench and an old picnic table in, the one that dad had fucked the tradie across. “I’ll go first mate, it’s something I always do, first and last,” the tradie said, not for much longer I thought.
The tradie open up his shoulder bag and pulled out a sachet of lube and gave it to the chav, “lube him up mate,” the tradie told him, the chav looked confused as I pulled my underwear off, bent over the bench and presented my arsehole to the chav. “Come on mate, get your act together, spread some of the lube on your fingers and stick them in his arsehole to lube him up, then spread some lube on my cock and we’re ready to fuck,” the tradie told him. I wondered if the chav was thick or shy or naive or all three.
The tradie held open my arse cheeks so that the chav could see my pucker, the tradie laughed and said, “There, let the dog see the rabbit,” and I relaxed and pushed out as I felt the chavs lubed up finger touch my ring piece and push through and into my arse, I squeezed down on it and he pulled it out quickly. The tradie laughed, “get another two fingers up him mate, get him ready for my cock,” he told him, the chav got the hint this time and pushed three fingers into me pulling and pushing them in and out to relax my hole and lube me up.
“That’ll do mate, spread some lube on my cock,” the tradie told him, I looked over my shoulder and watched as the chav gently lubed up the tradies cock and pull his foreskin back for him, he even helped him line up his cock with my arsehole. I grunted as the tradie pushed his cock through my pucker and slid the full length of his cock into me. It was like an old friend coming home.
The chav seemed fascinated by the cock fucking my arse, “hey mate make yourself useful and get your cock down his throat so I can fuck him hard, don’t want him moaning too loud and attracting too much attention,” the tradie told the chav so he moved around to my face, slung his underpants on the table and stood in front of me, his cock was hard and he pulled his foreskin back over his cockhead to expose the battering ram and the slash of his piss slit that a drop of precum was leaking out.