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Monday, February 11, 2019

[SS-566] Construction Seduction


Yanis woke up and was happy to find that his wife waa not there beside him. He remembered she was out of the country for a business trip.

"Finally! Hah! I can be wild!" he bellowed.

Yanis decided to start his morning at the clubhouse's swimming pool. He missed getting his body wet in the morning. 

His was a marriage that was setup. Two families wanted to secure their wealth, and thus he was wed to his current wife.

He had no complaints about his spouse. She was kind, hardworking and very supportive. However, she was very very horny. They would have sex in the morning and when he would get home from work, they would fuck again even if it was after overtime.

Yanis also did not complain about the forced wedding even if he was bisexual. But sometimes, he misses the scent and the touch of a man.

After his first few laps in his blue speedos in the empty pool, he pulled himself out of the water to breathe and drink. When he looked over, he saw one of the construction workers who were working in a place nearby.

The worker was muscular. He bore his hunky torso as he carried steel. 


[CONSTRUCTION SEDUCTION]

"Hi Mr. Yanis!" the man greeted.

Yanis blushed, "hi!" 

He had the hots for the man. And he felt the man knew it. The hunk would always greet him with a seductive smile every time they would meet.

"I didn't know you were packing a ripped body inside your usual suit. You look great in that speedo!" the stud bellowed.

"Yeah. Maybe you should hop in the water too!" Yanis invited. This worker was his goal for the day while his wife was out.

"I'm on break in an hour. I'll come back for you," then the hunk winked and walked away.

Yanis was excited. He thought of a way to surprise him.

After an hour, the worker returned in just briefs and looked at him in awe, "wow. What a body! What an ass!"

Yanis smirked as he looked back on his visitor while lying near the gutter naked.


"Yoi like it boy?" Yanis seductively asked.

"I do. I've been looking at your ass since day one."

Then the stud jumped into the water. 

Yanis fell off the inflatable. He joined the man. Everything was automatic. They met with a kiss.

As their lips locked, he felt a hand paw on his ass.

Yanis broke off and muttered, "wanna fuck me big boy?"

"Yeah."

They went near the gutter. He felt a hard muscle enter his hole. 

"Oh gaaaahd..." even after months of not being fucked, he could still remember how to take a big one like this. And he certainly missed the feeling.

The stud bit his earlobe, "gawd. You feel so nice to fuck. Your ass is as good as your wife's pussy."

Yanis gasped, "WHAT?! OHHHH GAWD YEAH FUCK ME..."

As the hunk pistoned his behind, "oh you didn't know? I've been fucking her for a month now. I'd creep into your bedroom in the afternoon and make love to her. You taught her well."

But instead of being upset, Yanis even felt more horny that one man screwed the both of them in sin.

"I wanna fuck you two together. Ugh ugh... A threesome with your wife. I'll let her watch me fuck you and fuck me."

Yanis groaned in ecstacy and came underwater just thinking about it.

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