1. Awakening at Flamenco Beach - Part 3


    Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Mature, Author: brownboi4any, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    And so it was yet another Monday morning. Back to work. Ugh! Not only the week at work resumed on another tedious and hot day at the treatment plant project, but also my special friends Gwenn and Hank had departed during that weekend. No longer would I have our furtive plays at night, and neither there was any sign of the stranger I had met at Flamenco Beach almost a week back. The week at work passed uneventfully; just the usual meetings, arguments with labors and filling the required report forms. And as expected, work was dull through the rest of the week but those late-afternoon minutes sitting at the beach were really refreshing. Finally, on Friday morning, just like any other Friday, I had to inspect a sedimentation pond located in a sink hole on a relatively secluded, but not far, section of the project. It was required by state construction regulations and it was part of my assigned duties. Like I usually did, I stepped on a rock lying by the edge of the pond and measured its depth with an old steel rod. I heard a large vehicle approaching. I thought it was probably one of labors running materials around project in the pick-up truck. The truck stopped nearby, but I didn’t really pay much attention. All of the sudden, as I was pulling up the rod from the pond, Alfonso, the project foreman, came out of the bushes at the top of one of the side slopes of the sink hole. He did not seem to have noticed me, but I had an idea of what he was up to. As it was normal among the ...
    workers, he was probably looking for a calm place to pee. Unlike most construction workers I had known and work with before, Alfonso was a nice, religious man. He was a rare individual in this line of business. On past experiences, a project foreman was the toughest macho-man of the pack. Not necessarily, but sometimes, he was a d***ken jerk, who often couldn’t direct himself without using a healthy array of foul language. On the other hand, Alfonso, who was well past his 50s, was known to be a strict lead with his men as well as a keeper of composure. He could be quite stubborn at times; however, he was fair and respectful when he had to. Workers usually looked up to him as a father figure since he would treat most his co-workers, me included, as if we were his own c***dren. But it was well appreciated and people listened and respected him much. Personally, I liked that. So Alfonso, seemingly unaware of my presence at the pond, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and began pulling his dick out. Obviously, I was not in the direction of what I deemed was going to be his pee stream, but it struck me how long it was taking him to take the damn thing out of his pants. I considered that ten of seconds was a lot of time, especial after noticing how he was struggling to get his dick out out. Initially, I thought it was funny how could he been having such technical problems. Hopefully, he was not going to pee his pants before he took it out. But when his manhood finally came out, I ...
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