Fat Contoller

As I approached my late twenties my enthusiasm to look for work began to dwindle, you see I worked on building sites driving everything from bull dozers to 30 ton tippers, I was constantly getting laid off whenever the job had finished but it was never a problem, until the mid-nineties when in Britain we were suffering from a serious recession so I took a driving job for a haulage company and because of my reliability I soon became recommended to other firms wanting goods delivered.
Now I was never openly gay but I had straight guys drooling over my arse when I had tight jeans on which I know for sure, I had comments or banter like &#034If you didn’t have a cock I’d be up your arse like a ferret up a drain pipe&#034 or &#034my god you got an arse like a ten year old boy&#034 all this from straight blokes that had no idea I was gay as fuck, but it was the fat, sweaty men that paid me the most attention and I would get it daily, mainly starring at my arse but occasionally they would innocently touch me, but I knew what was going on but I just didn’t let on, and soon there were regular ‘touchers’ all fat and sweaty of varied ages, I loved the tease while making sure my giant secret was still inside my head, but nothing ever happened at work it was just a tease, like wearing ripped jeans that show the bottoms of your arse cheeks or leaving your fly undone, and then the work ended and I started this new job at first it was long distance haulage which I didn’t mind because I could visit various ‘dogging’ sites around the country that were rife with all things gay and more, and then I was recommended for a specialist job by my boss, it was dropping off heavy plant machinery to railway engineers around the country, it was a fantastic job working all sorts of crazy hours and never in the same place twice but after 8 months or so the jobs started to become familiar,and it was a job I’d done 5 or 6 times before but never thought anything unusual I’d normally arrive at 7 or 8pm and be gone by 11, sometimes though I would sit around talking to the train crew while I unwound from my long drive the mess building was great it was as old as the earth was dimly lit it was full of old arm-chairs and sofa’s, with a couple of tables one of those had a micro-wave and kettle and the other was for playing cards and putting your feet on, then there was a big blanket style curtain hanging up covered in moth holes, this was the entrance to the showers there were four open plan showers, there was also two really horrible mattresses in a dark corner of the room but the strange thing was it was a very cosy place.
After my seventh trip to this yard my plans were about to change, I had a phone call from my boss and I was asked to drop off some machinery asap, so I agreed and set off later than usual at about eleven pm and arrived about two am and to my amazement the crew was totally different and because I didn’t know anybody I had to report to the boss of the site, as I arrived into this temporary classroom that was the bosses office I saw this guy of about fifty three to may be fifty eight he had a grey beard and was a typical fat sweaty rail foreman, and as I introduced myself I could feel him undressing me and man handling my arse cheeks while undoing his belt, I overcome these thoughts and got on with the job but he made a bee-line for me and gently put his arm around me and for no reason began to point at safety rules I should be aware of because he wouldn’t want anything to happen to my arse on his site, and when I ignored that, he made sure he found a reason to squeeze past me gently pushing his groin up against my arse, but I got away with it and returned to my depot, but the next day my boss said &#034in the office son&#034 I said &#034was there a problem boss&#034 and he replied no I’ve had excellent reports about you from the foreman of the job you did last night and he wants you to be the driver permanently, I tried to suggest I liked the variety of my job to be suddenly doing the same drive over and over again but I saw the expression on his face change and he wasn’t happy so I quickly agreed to do the job and it was all smiles, at first the times didn’t change and I didn’t see the foreman and then one day he arrived early about eleven pm and I was in the mess room having just arrived myself but all the workers were just leaving and suddenly it was just me and the ‘fat controller of a foreman’, he wasn’t shy with his words suggesting I should freshen up and have a shower then a nice sl**p, I was fully aware of what he wanted to happen and I was incredibly excited without actually liking this man, I began to deviously plot and scheme how I could tease this man for as long as possible, I started by saying &#034yes I will have a shower a little bit later&#034 he didn’t know what to say to that but he replied &#034if you ever need a place to sl**p I have a house just around the corner its very quiet you can stay there&#034 so I replied &#034yes if I ever remember to bring a change of socks and t-shirt&#034 then he joked &#034and boxers&#034 so I replied &#034no I don’t wear underwear&#034 his eyes then popped out of his head and he began to sweat at the thought of all the rips and tears in my jeans were only concealing the bare minimum of my body and he loved it.
He had to go to his office and work and leave me in the mess room alone, so I thought I would sneak into the shower and pretend he was watching me, I got myself so excited at the thought of being watched through the holes in the curtain I was in the shower for ages and then I heard a voice say &#034are you alright boss&#034 on that note I quickly turned the shower off when I heard the voice and peered around the curtain and realised that the fat controller (boss) had been watching me through the curtain for ages and got busted by one of his employee’s, on that note he made his excuses and left the room, I then came out of the shower all dried and dressed and this man of about forty suggested I &#034be-careful of that man he’s renowned for his love of young men&#034 &#034oh&#034 I replied &#034thanks for letting me know&#034 and then a load of workers of all ages came into the mess room so I was ready to leave and this man who tipped me off about the ‘fat controller’ shouted I’ve just caught the boss starring at the driver in the shower&#034! then they all started telling stories about him being into young men and trying to get them into his house and that his house is full of surveillance equipment and all the rooms had peep holes and such but instead of putting me off I was getting very excited, after an hour of the story telling I made my excuses and left but all I could think about was what they were all saying about his house and peep holes, I left the yard and didn’t return for a couple of weeks and when I did return it was my usual time of seven pm and when the foreman started I was leaving so I said &#034goodbye&#034 but he replied &#034before you go&#034 ….. &#034remember what I said about the house around the corner you can use it when ever your tired&#034 and &#034its not my house it belongs to the company lots of people stay there&#034 so on that note I couldn’t resist any longer so not wanting to get caught by any of the workers I stated that &#034sometimes I visit friends locally when I’m not working and could do with a place to get my head down&#034 he was then full of ideas so we agreed I would pop round in a couple of days,
I arrived at the house in my car so no-one would recognise it parked outside and knocked on the door he answered in seconds and I went in, he stated he was actually working but he could disappear for a few minutes without people noticing so I carried on getting my self all worked up and horny with thoughts of being spied on, I asked to use the toilet and he showed me where it was, I went in and shut the door but didn’t lock it and gently peeled off my tight ripped jeans when I heard a noise in another room like a can being kicked over and when I looked at the wall I realised there was quite a big hole under a small cabinet about waist height, and I knew he was staring through it at me so I began to do an erotic strip like some kind of dancer, finally rubbing my fingers up and down my arse crack, then after ten minutes or so he barged into the toilet wear I was standing caressing myself and extremely horny and began to rub my arse cheeks panting and sweating with excitement, he then sunk to his knees and began to rim my clean shaved arse hole, ahh it was so good his tongue was going right in my arse then he stood up and got his rock hard cock out of his trousers while gently pushing my head down to suck his cock and…. wow what a cock eight inches of lovely cut cock in my mouth, I then spent the rest of the night sucking and getting fucked by his lovely cock, I managed to get him to rent a small flat for me to visit after work most days where I would put on a show wearing sexy lingerie and crotch less knickers before being rimmed fucked and having lots of hot cum down my throat.