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I think I mentioned before that I was a freelance photographer. Despite what you might believe, I'm actually pretty serious with my job. I can't be picky if I want to afford my apartment so I need to take jobs regardless of the location's conditions and/or climate. (Though do prioritize your health, and you don't need to take EVERY job.) I mean, I HAVE been in some pretty dirty conditions before (hello frat party orgies) so this is no big deal to me.

Which is why I took a job of taking pictures of a construction site.

They needed pictures to see how the progress of the building is going and if it was accurate to the design they agreed on. (Before getting into this career, I didn't even know that this was even a thing.) Simple enough, just take photos of the locations they told me to take and send it to them. And I'll have you know, I'm pretty good at taking pictures. It was a hobby when I was younger that I now improved to make it a career.

Going to the site, I was surprised by how big it was. I mean, sure this is a pretty big city and there are a lot of big buildings, but my employer didn't say anything about the size of it. Well, it shouldn't matter anyway. At the end of the day, I just need to take pictures of it.

Entering the site, a dwarf who called himself the supervisor questioned me. (Which fair, it can be a dangerous place to work.) I was allowed in the area once I explained who I was and looked around. Never really been to a construction site before. I knew what to expect but seeing it in person was a different experience. So much dirt and columns and construction equipment. (No shit.) And at a corner, there were construction workers having lunch.

Ah, construction workers. What many might consider the prime example of what a man should be like. Physically, anyway. Strong men who do hard work and sweat buckets doing the manly job that is construction work. I'm not gonna lie and say I don't get the appeal of them (they're exactly my type) but I go for ALL men that fit my taste. My taste being orcs. So construction workers are in my radar, just not something I think about too much.

But they were hot, can't deny that. Didn't see an orc but I'm not blinded by beauty, and those men had it.

I said hello to them and explained what I was doing there, just so they know. Didn't need everyone asking me my business there. Especially in an area that can be considered dangerous. Once that was done, I went about with my job.

No shock, taking pictures for work compared to for fun feels very different. At least I knew how to take pictures efficiently regardless. I walked around taking the pictures required and admired the work done to the structure. It looked like it was going to turn out amazing. I'm not constructor of any kind but it seemed to look pretty good with what they made so far.

Eventually, I went behind the building, which took a while. Not only was it big in height but also width. I continued my picture taking as I got an even better view of the inside. The amount of detail that went into this was impressive. And also a little much, if I'll be honest. The way it's designed made it kind of look like a maze. I couldn't even see the rest of the workers anymore unless I decided to go back.

As I admired the layout, I heard a rumbling voice.

“What's a little thing like you doing here?"

I turned around and was met with a wall of muscle. I looked up and saw an orc towering over me. His face had a five o'clock shadow and gave a neutral expression. (At least he didn't look angry.) He had a worker's coverall that fit him like second skin, leaving very little to the imagination. He wore all the required clothing for the job; thick gloves, worker boots, and a hard hat. He was exactly what one would think of a muscular construction worker.

While I was salivating at the sight of him, a part of me I also found this funny. This is similar to how I met Hugh, my landlord, in person. With any luck, it could also lead the same route.

I giggled and tilted my head down slightly, “Am I that out of place?"

The orc gave an amused huff, “When you're surrounded by guys that look like they can be in a wrestling arena, someone of your physique can catch one's eye. Also, you're not wearing a uniform."

Fair point, not exactly the most muscular man out there. (But still toned, thank you very much!)

I shrugged at him, “I don't know, I think I can fit in if I was the ring girl."

Bit of a twink joke, but it can maybe help me gauge to see what he thinks of that.

His expression changed into a smirk. Okay, that looks promising.

“Oh, you're cute."

He then placed his hands on his hips, making him look like he's doing a superhero stance.

“In all seriousness though, what are you doing here?"

Okay, that time I had to answer the question.

“I'm taking pictures of the progress of the building to send it to the higher-ups."

The look of understanding took his face, “Ah. You're the photographer. Hope I wasn't bothering you."

“It's alright, I was also looking around. Gotta say, you guys are doing a good job! It's looking really cool!"

He smiled with pride, “We know what we're doing. Now it's just if the owner's will like it."

“At the risk of offending my employer, they would be idiots to."

We both have a laugh at that.

“You sure know how to make a guy more confident."

I smiled, “You're welcome! I didn't see you with the other workers. They were having lunch on the other side of the building."

He gave a chuckle as he looked at the direction they were at, “When I'm eating my lunch, I like to eat by myself. After some hard work I like to relax and enjoy a meal. And those guys just love to talk. They're good people, but I like to recover some of my energy before going back to work."

I nodded my head, “I get it. In that case, sorry I talked your ear off while you were on your break."

He shook his head as he returned his gaze to me, “Don't be. I talked to you first, didn't I? And you're much more tame compared to those loud fucks."

I again giggled, he sure is charming for an imposing guy. Then again, orcs can do that to you. But I've learned a long time ago that they can be real softies. And great fucks, but we already knew that.

He stretches his arms as he let out a sigh, “I'm probably taking your time from your job. How much more do you need?"

“Oh, I just need a couple more shots and I'll be done. Nothing to worry about."

“Alright. I'll enjoy the rest of my break over there then. Is that alright? Or have you not taken pictures of there yet?"

He pointed at one of the sides of the building, it already had some wood placed up for them to be walls.

“I've already taken pictures of that area, go ahead."

“Great, let me know when you're done."

He went away as I got back to work. I just needed a few more pictures and I'll be able to send them over.

I looked over at the orc (who I still didn't know the name of) as he was leaning on the wall and looking at his phone. The way he was posing showcased all of his body and stretched that coverall to what's probably its limit. His muscles, pecs, abs, legs, and (yes) groin were perfectly outlined just for my eyes to enjoy. I quickly took pictures of him as I tried to make it look like I was instead taking pictures of the building next to the one he was at. (Though I admit it was terrible.) Those pictures will at least satisfy my imagination if I never get to have that hunk all over me.

I finished up and went back to him. He got off his phone once I was in close proximity.

“That should be all, at least from what the client described." I said.

He gave me that handsome smirk again, “Good, good. We'll probably hear from them if they want anything changed or something."

He then crossed his arms and looked at me intently with that smirk still placed on his face.

“Now, are you going to explain why you tried to secretly take pictures of me?"

I froze a little, but knew I did a horrible job trying to be discreet.

I sighed, “Sorry, it's just…. You're a really hot orc, I mean guy, and I at least wanted to have a reminder of such a sexy hunk. Again, sorry about that."

“Hmmmm…." He stared at me for a little while before he uncrossed his arms and placed his hands in his pockets.

“So you like what you see?"

I swallowed as I nodded my head.

“Say it out loud."

That sent shivers down my spine. I could do nothing but comply.

“Yes, I like it a lot."

He let out a huff, “Good boy."

Oh, that DID things to me. My legs almost gave out from submissiveness after he said that.

Suddenly, he took his hands off his pockets and lifted them to his chest. He fondled with his coverall until I hear a zipping sound. Then I saw his hand go down and unzipping himself, exposing his chest and abs for all eyes to see.

Oh my god, my eyes were blessed. I saw sweaty pecs that had some heft to them along with sweaty abs that shined from the sun. And I knew that sweat went ALL the way down.

He once more placed his hands on his pockets and gave me an even bigger smirk, “Go on, keep taking those pictures."

I would have killed myself if I lost this opportunity. I started taking pictures of him again but this time with better angles. (Trying to be discreet out in the open didn't make for good pictures.) As I was clicking away at him, he started flexing and doing a couple of poses, hardening his abs and making himself look even hotter. If my dick wasn't already hard, I'm pretty sure this would have done it.

“Heh, you're making me feel like a million bucks. Do I look that good?"

I let out a soft moan, “You have no idea."

His smirk somehow grew bigger, “Then I think you deserve a better treat."

He reached down, unzipped more, and took out his green raging boner and balls for the world to see. My heart jump so hard I was afraid I would cough it out. That beautiful piece of meat and balls were coated in sweat and looked to be as big as my head. He even had a nice batch of black pubes that looked neatly trimmed (didn't peg him as the type but nothing wrong with that).

He grabbed both by the base and gave it a nice shake, “All yours, baby. Take as many as you like."

I treated the entire thing as if I was doing a photo shoot with a model. I made sure to get the best angles to show ALL of him and that pillar of an erection. All while he was doing some poses and, on occasion, holding his member for better capture. The last shots I took were basically just the erection, with me going close to it and making sure I got the entirety of it. With the orc's help, I was able to take some breathtaking shots. God, I can smell his musk, and I wasn't even that close to it.

I let out a loud sigh, “God, your dick is magnificent."

“Now THAT is something a guy loves to hear."

He let out a chuckle and shook his meat again, but this time it was right in front of my face.

“That's not all you want to do though, right?"

I swallowed. My face was probably very transparent. Probably saying “I want this dick to fuck me so hard that the veins will be imprinted on my walls." But, he IS drenched in sweat. And he looks so tasty from my view. His sweat probably tastes amazing.

“Can I lick you over? All of you?" I asked needily.

For what seems like the first time, he rose his eyebrows in surprise. He then gave a faint smile.

“Damn, you're a freaky little thing, aren't you? You want to taste the sweat of a hard-working man? Or should I say, orc?"

Guess he caught on. I licked my lips as I looked at him with a hunger. He got his answer.

He gave a huff that sounded like a laugh, “Fuck, that's hot. Go right ahead. Lick 'till I'm all clean."

That's all I needed. Saving the best for last, I went straight to his stomach. His musk striked my nose like a bullet. The taste of sweat of a man like him is like drinking the finest wine. (As if I could ever hate anything these orc men have to offer me.) I licked around his abs for a bit before I traced my tongue on those hardened bumps. God, they felt as strong as steel. I made sure to not leave a single corner untouched as I tasted the salt from his sweat. While I couldn't see his face, I could hear the audible breaths he let out as I enjoyed my meal.

I rose up until I felt the soft plump of his heavy pecs. The amount of masculinity that a set of refined pecs can radiate is astounding. Hard as stone when flexed and soft as pillows when relaxed. Sadly mine aren't as big or plump compared to these type of guys but I easily make up for it in other areas. (Do I even need to say it at this point?) I can appreciate other guys having it though.

The sweat was shining off of those mounds so I continued my tasting. Eventually I got to his nipples and smiled. If I was drunk or any more dizzy, I would have thought they were female nipples with how big they were. (I'm no expert though.) Guess everything is bigger for orcs. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

I wrapped my lips around one of his nips and started sucking. The breath he took was sharp and suddenly I felt a hand placed at the back of my head, keeping me in place. Getting the hint, I continued sucking as he held and rubbed my head. I made sure to not ignore the other nipple by tweaking it with my hand. His breathing turned into sighs from the stimulation.

“Oh _fuck, that's it baby. Try and get some milk from there. Oooooh yes._"

I stayed there for about a minute before he softened his hold on me, which I took the opportunity to switch nipples. The good thing was that they were just as sweaty as the rest of him so I got a good taste. The bad thing is that no milk came out from my sucking. Sad.

After licking every corner that I could reach, I slowly descended while kissing his skin. Once I was kneeled down, I was face with his mighty green pole. The last piece of him that still had sweat and the muskiest part of his body, waiting for its turn.

I gave the upper part of his shaft a nice lick (which obviously gave the strongest taste from him) and he groaned.

“The main feast, baby. All yours."

I grabbed the base as I aimed the head at my lips. I opened my mouth and made sure he was looking at me as I took him slowly.

You know when you put a lot of seasoning on a dish and the taste is extremely intense? That's what I was getting with his dick. And I was LOVING it. The amount of sweat and musk that he must have had because of his job seemed to have all gathered in this one spot of his body.

A wanton moan escaped my lips while I still had my mouth full of that thick meat. My vision was blurry from the taste, so I couldn't tell you what was in front of me anymore. But I could definitely still hear as I heard the orc speak.

“Fuuuck baby. Look at you. Keep going."

I never had any intention to stop. He wanted me to lick him clean, and that was what I was gonna do.

I took more of him as I continued to savor his taste. It wasn't easy taking him; he was so thick my mouth had to pretty much be fully open. Add to it his length and he basically had an anaconda for a cock. But that's how I loved them, and by now I'm used to size these big boys have. I sucked on him a couple of times before I full out deepthroated him. His pubic hair tickled my nose and I sniffed hard to get the scent of man radiating off of him. My entire body shivered with delight from his smell.

He let out a raspy groan, “Holy SHIT."

I picked up the pace, leaving only his head in my mouth and then taking all of him, over and over.

“God fucking DAMN. You're used to this, aren't you? You've taken big orc cocks before. No one can take our dicks this easily unless they have."

I looked up at him and bobbed my head in a way that makes it look like I was nodding. While still sucking him deeply.

He mouth did an open smile, “Oooooh, fuck did I get lucky. An orc cocksleeve just landed right into my hands. Is that it?"

Another bob.

“And you want to be my cocksleeve?"

Another.

“Fucking YES! That's what I'm talking about! I haven't had a good fuck in a long time! You're gonna be getting all of this sperm, baby!"

This time, he started thrusting roughly into my throat. While it was without warning (though technically, the last sentence he said would count), I took it like a champ regardless. The gurgling sounds were audible as my throat was abused. Pre was leaking from him but I could barely notice since it mostly went straight to my stomach and I hardly felt it touch my tongue. My saliva piling on his girth as his swift but strong movements continued entering me. I swear, if he could thrust any deeper, I'm sure he could hit my stomach. (Probably exaggerating, but it sure felt like it.)

All I could hear from his side was huffing and, every now and then, chuckling. He seemed to be so focused on what he's feeling that he was showing much more emotion compared to the first time we talked. It's possible he hasn't felt this kind of pleasure in a long time. He did say he hasn't has a good fuck for a while but I don't know how long ago that was. Well, the important thing is that he is getting it NOW. And I'll make sure he is more than satisfied. A man like him (an orc like him) deserves it.

A phone started ringing in that moment. It was coming from his pocket. He took out his phone and answered without a second thought, while I was still giving him head.

“Hey Felix, what's up?"

I could tell by the way he was talking that he tried to sound casual. And I had to admit, it sounded pretty convincing. He was still breathing a little heavy than normal but he was keeping it controlled for the most part. Wonder what this Felix guy called him for?

“Yeah, I ended up meeting the photographer. We talked for a bit after he finished and then he got a call. Had to leave quickly after that. He let me know to tell you."

Ah, Felix must be the dwarf supervisor I talked to when I entered. He might have started to wonder where I was considering they might start going back to work soon. Wonder why my orc partner decided to lie to him though? Maybe to give us more time?

“Yeah, he was cute, wasn't he?"

He winked at me after saying that. I swallowed him whole and tightened my lips in response. He closed his eyes trying not to breathe out too loudly but I could see a satisfying smile from him. I decided to lower my pants and underwear at that moment. The way I was angled, he'd be able to see the curves of my ass and how full they looked. When his gaze returned to me, I swear I saw this pupils dilate with interest.

“Hey, I need to get something from the convenience store. Don't wait up, alright? And if Torson says anything, tell him I can do whatever he does 5 times faster."

While I WAS hearing this, most of my attention was focused on pleasing this behemoth of a cock. I should be thankful that the gurgling and sucking sounds don't reach Felix's ears. But I also made sure to massage my ass a bit so he can see how plump they are. He's gonna be pounding into it in a minute anyway, might as well see the goods.

“Alright, I'll see you in a bit."

He hung up and suddenly took his massive log out with a pop (no different from a lollipop) as he lifted his dick up and stroked it while looking at me. He couldn't help but laugh as he put his phone back in his pocket.

“Fuck, you must have been _hungry, huh? You took all that cock and didn't even budge._"

In response, I ducked under his schlong and swallowed one of his balls. (The last place I have yet to 'clean'.) It seemed to have surprised the orc because I heard a sharp gasp. Once more, I got hit with the strong taste of sweat and musk. The taste dwindled from his dick the more I sucked it but I go the sharp flavor back from the sack itself. I repeated the moan I made from the first time I tasted it and just licked that egg while it rested inside my mouth.

A combination of a huff and a gasp kept coming out of him so I took the time to look at his face. His mouth was hanging open and his eyes were shut, it's easy to say he's probably feeling a lot of stimulation. He was leaking even more now, I noticed. The way his shaft was angled, it landed right in my face as he was holding it for dear life. I released his baby maker with a pop (might as well continue the lollipop theme) and went for the other egg and got a similar response from him. I made sure to treat his boys just right if I want to have him pound me into next week.

Another pop and I looked at his now sucked sack that is coated with my spit. I even saw them jump a little. (I'll take that as an incentive that I did good.)

The orc finally opened his eyes and looked at me with a lustful gaze.

“Christ, you're such a good boy. That was so good, you almost made me cum."

I licked my lips and smiled at him with a hazy expression.

“You tasted so good you almost made _me cum._"

And I wasn't lying. I was more focused on how good his cock was that I wasn't really paying attention to how hard I was. But knowing myself (after all this time, I kind of HAVE to), I was rock hard and stimulated when I was blowing him. My body felt that urge to cum but I stopped a little too soon. (Unbeknownst to me, hilariously.)

I saw his dick jump up a little after I said that. He smiled mischievously as his gaze continued to pierce me.

“You can cum hands free?"

I nodded, returning his gaze.

“Even when getting fucked?"

I nodded again, “When it's a big, thick orc cock? Yes."

I'm almost positive I saw his dick grow bigger somehow. He let out a growl and lifted me to my feet.

“Come here."

He pulled me into the building, there were already some walls and a lot of equipment that have been placed so we took some turns as he guides me in. That was probably a sight to see; an orc man with his overalls opened and erection flopping out pulling a human guy with pre-cum on his face. Pretty obvious what was going on.

Remember when I said it looked like a maze inside? I wasn't kidding. He led me to a really secluded section that needed a lot of turns and “doors" to get through. (My guess was that it could be a closet room for an office or something.) There were equipment still piled in the room and organized decently. Construction equipment, obviously.

The orc turned around and brought me close to him until I leaned on his exposed body, his cock squeezed between us.

“How badly do you want it?"

I moaned as he thrusted lightly up. I felt that thick pole go up and down my stomach, ready to go.

“So_ badly. I need it. Crave it. Want to have it split me in half._"

He chuckled as he continued the motion, “An ass that loves to get stuffed, huh? My favorite kind."

I giggled as I caressed his muscles. God, he was so muscular. Every bit of him was like touching hard steel. Probably helped that he was flexing a bit to give them more definition.

“Fair warning though, I do get pretty loud when getting fucked good. Loud enough for your coworkers to think you're probably murdering me."

One of his eyebrows rose and a smile touched his lips.

“Really now? Well then, I wouldn't worry too much about that. They should be starting soon anyway."

I gave a confused look, “Starting what?"

Just then I heard the unmistakable sound of construction going on. It was a bit muffled from the walls and the distance.

He nodded his head in the direction the noise was coming from, “That. It'll block out whatever noise we make. Not to mention, we're at the farthest side of the building and we have no plans to work on this side today. No one will find us."

He then let me go and went to a side of the room that had bags stacked up. (I couldn't tell if they were bags of sand, cement, or something else as my eyes were all on him.) They were organized just right enough for him to be able to sit down on. He leaned back and spread his legs wide, erection on full display right on his stomach while still wearing his coveralls. He then gave me the beckoning sign.

“Ride me."

Like a dog obeying their master, I went to him. But not before dropping my pants and underwear and pushing them to the side. I got on top of him and tried to find a comfortable position. Even though I licked him all over, his musk was still very potent. Probably gonna be smelling like him for a while. (Oh look, future fap material.) Shivering from the thought, I held his dick and lined it up to my hole. It was already covered with my saliva but the pre coming out of it was becoming plentiful.

He spoke up before I inserted it, “You're pretty confident in taking me with just spit alone."

I smiled at him, “That's all I need."

I pushed in the head and let out a lecherous moan. I kept taking him and taking him, feeling the length of him deeper in my hole. Each second making me moan a little louder than the last. It felt like minutes have passed of that green beast entering me and yet I haven't reached the base. But I finally did once I sat fully on the orc's lap. A satisfied moan escaped my lips while a content grunt came from his. The now familiar touch of a giant dick poking the inside of my stomach stood out like a mountain. I rotated my hips to feel more of that stimulation and I was met with huffs (along with some of my gasps).

“Fucking CHRIST." He said enthusiastically. “Where have you been all my life?"

I love it when I make my orcs feel good too. It always makes me feel proud and invigorated when they are clearly enjoying themselves.

“Mmmmmmh~ Making myself the best orc slut I can be."

His eyes sharpened to me as I then felt two giant hands grasp my asscheeks and squeeze them tightly, making my walls tighten even more on his cock. We both moaned at the action.

“Then show me how much of an orc slut you are, baby."

I lifted myself up until only his head was inside and dropped down hard into his lap. The jolt I felt from that energized my body and I repeat the action over and over again. The more I got used to him the faster I moved my hips, milking him fast enough for him not to even think. Though I'm one to talk; I kept moaning like a pornstar every time I engulfed his enormous pole. I just needed more and more. And from the way he was grabbing my ass for dear life, I'd say the sentiment was mutual.

God, he touched every angle of my walls. There wasn't a single corner that didn't fell that pulsing member. He was stretching me out so good, you would think my hole would be used to these green monsters by now. But (fortunately) they haven't, and I was able to feel every sting and pressure from the slightest movement.

I felt his hands jiggle by cheeks as I rode him, “Fuuuuck baby! That fat ass of yours can work! Oh, fuck yes!! How do you like that cock!?"

“Aaaah! Fuck! I fucking love it! It's hitting me-aah! Hitting me in the best spots! Oh my god! You're so fucking big!!"

I felt a squeeze on my buns and a sudden thrust from him.

“OH MY GOD, YES!!"

That thrust was the beginning of an onslaught of thrusts, aiming directly at my prostate and making me see stars. My voice once again reaching their highest volume as he focused on wrecking my hole. His balls hitting my rear with enough force that I'm almost surprised they didn't burst. Maybe they're more resilient than I thought. (I say that but in that moment, I wasn't thinking ANYTHING.) His huffing was now louder and sounded almost identical to a bulls.

With all the noises happening, I wasn't convinced that the construction noises will block all of it. But in that moment, I didn't care. The supervisor (Felix, right?) could come in and see a giant orc dick abusing my body like a sex doll and I would beg this hunk of an orc to not stop until my stomach was bloated with his cum. (I'm almost certain he would continue, too.)

The thrusting somehow went faster and my body was reacting all in its own now.

“YES!! YES!! WRECK MY HOLE!! MAKE ME FEEL ALL OF YOU!! OH MY GOOOOOOD!!!"

“THAT'S RIGHT, BABY!! SCREAM FOR ME!! BEG ME TO BREED THIS LITTLE CUNT!! IT'S ONLY GOOD FOR TAKING A POUNDING, ISN'T IT!!?"

A harsh slap hit one of my cheeks, raising my head and letting out a gasp.

“AAAAAH!! YES!! YES!!! I'M ONLY GOOD AT PLEASING YOU!! MY HOLE'S MEANT TO BE WRECKED!! PLEASE!! KEEP GOING!!"

I could almost sense the smile he gave me, “YOU WANT ALL MY COCK, BABY!!? YOU WANT DADDY TO STUFF YOU 'TIL IT REACHES YOUR THROAT!!?"

Oh fuck, new kink added to the mix.

“FUCK YES, DADDY!! I WANT TO FEEL DADDY'S CUM SO DEEP I TASTE IT!! PLEASE!!!"

Another slap landed on my cheek, then quickly lifted me and himself up to a standing position. He turned around and laid me on the bags he was sitting on. (Wasn't the most comfortable but at least it wasn't a hard surface.) In quick succession, he grabbed one of my legs and placed it on his shoulder while the other one wrapped around his waist. Without warning, he started his previous tempo and all I could do was take it.

The position I was in made it increasingly easier for that oversized meat to enter me. My cheeks were separated enough that I felt some of his precum coming out of me. A pity, but as long as he kept thrusting like a madman then I'll allow the sacrifice.

My hands were just grasping whatever it could hold. Somehow it ended with one behind the orc hunk's neck and the other holding on to his own hand that was balancing him on the bags.

The filthy sounds that came from my hole taking him were so obscene that anyone passing by would know what we were doing. (If the sounds of moaning and grunting didn't give it away.) Somehow, they could still be heard even with all the screaming we were doing. That turned me on even more.

“OOOOHH MYYYYY GOOOOOOOD!! I LOVE IT!! I LOVE IT SO MUCH, DADDY!! YOU'RE HITTING ME JUST RIGHT!! OH FUUUUUUCK!!!"

The look on his face was that of a starving beast. I was basically an all-you-can-eat buffet to him and he was having his fill and then some. Don't know how long he's had this hunger of his but I knew I was gonna be the one to sate it.

“_TAKE IT, BABY!! TAKE MY FUCKING COCK!! GGGGRRRRAAAAAAAAH!! YOU'RE SUCH A GOOD BOY!! YOU'RE MAKING DADDY VERY HAPPY!! GOD FUCK!!! _"

Jesus Christ, my stomach felt like it was about to burst. Every time his entire dick went in, my stomach would be bloated. It almost looked like I was pregnant and wanting to give birth. (At least, from the blurry vision I had. Getting your brains fucked out of you makes it hard to focus on anything.)

I don't know how those bags were holding up. Those things easily should have moved and fallen but they held strong. No doubt my back will be sore from being fucked into them but I'm not gonna complain.

I suddenly felt his movements grow frantic. His breathing started to change as well and his body had a slight shake to them. He must be close.

“FUCK, BABY!! I'M GONNA SHOOT!! GONNA BREED YOUR LITTLE CUNT TO THE BRIM!! YOU WANT THAT!!?? YOU WANT DADDY'S CUM FILLING YOU UP!!??"

Throughout the entire blissful experience, my moaning was promiscuous as all hell. But the final stretch (my hole can relate) really brought out the desperate side of it.

“YES!! YES!!! FILL ME!! CUM INSIDE ME, DADDY!! I NEED IT!! DROWN ME IN YOUR CUM!! OH MY GOD!! I'M CUMMING!! __I'M CUMMING!!!"

The second my walls felt the first shot of cum coming out of him, my dick also released all its milk. Both of us came pretty hard too. My cum ended up hitting my face while his felt like a raging river was making its way to my stomach. He made sure to keep thrusting, making sure more of his cum shot out when he was fully inside me. The grunts and groans were powerful in the beginning but you could tell it was winding down the more we released. The construction noises were now becoming noticeable. No lie, easily forgot about them.

Speaking of release, due to how spread I was, some of his cum actually got out of my hole and landed in the bags. I really wanted all of it to be inside of me but seeing as my stomach was getting bloated, it was probably for the best. I felt it running down my crack every time he pulled out and thrusted back in. (If only I had a mirror.)

He eventually stopped thrusting and just stayed still as he was catching his breath. (Same.) Despite my hole now coated with white cream, I still felt that meat of his pulsing. He pulled out slowly (almost as if he didn't want to take it out) and managed to get another dirty moan out of me once he was out completely. Even more of that delicious cream ended up coming out as well now that his dick wasn't in the way. No doubt my crevice looked like a dam that got a broken wall and massive amounts of water was just pouring out.

I had my eyes closed for a second (that took a lot out of me, after all) so all I heard was some slight walking towards my face. I opened them and saw a giant, cum covered, green dick right in front of me, barely blocking its owner from my view. He moved his third leg a little so I could see his face slightly. He looked drained but immensely satisfied.

He controlled his breathing slightly to give me one more command.

“Clean it up."

He lowered his dick into my lips and I immediately went to work. I licked and sucked every side of him that had cum attached to it. I may have had a full stomach but I'll never say no to more. That thick load was tangy and strong, fitting for a man like him. I made sure to take my sweet time as I enjoyed his seed. I even looked up to him seductively as it entered my mouth. He didn't show much expression on his face but the slight jump of his schlong proves what he was feeling.

Once I couldn't get any more cum from him, he lifted me up to a sitting position and placed me on his chest as he gave me an embrace. Every spec of his muscles was holding me right now and it was so comforting. I leaned in and placed my hands on his chest, inhaling his scent and exhaling contently.

“Good boy. God _damn, that's a fucking good boy._"

The praise really did a number on me. I sighed and closed my eyes as I continued leaning on his chest. Let me tell you, it might seem sweet but we were COVERED in sweat. We were sticky, we probably smelled rancid, and the entire room no doubt will probably smell like this too even after construction is finished. But we didn't care. This was our moment and no one can take it away from us.

“Kurosav."

I opened my eyes in confusing and looked up to him, “Huh?"

“That's my name. Kurosav. Though everyone calls me Sav since it's easier to remember." He smiled at me. “Figured after giving me one hell of a rump, you deserve to know it."

I smiled back and leaned on his chest again, “Javier. I was a little afraid I would leave here without knowing who you are."

“You kidding? I would beat myself up if I didn't at least get your name. A number would be a nice bonus."

I giggled, “Oh, you'll get it alright. You're too much of a stud to pass out."

His smile changes to a smirk, “Don't you mean too much of a daddy to pass out?"

“Well, you certainly proved that considering I'm still leaking from down here."

I opened my legs and showed that my hole was still dropping his seed onto the bags.

Sav chuckled as he shook his head, “Fuck, look at you. But we need to stop here. I'm already pushing it with how long we went at it. I could only be out for so long before Felix will start getting impatient."“Right, right, sorry. Pity we can't go another round."

He then gave me a calculating look, “Not right now anyway."

I gave him a puzzled expression before he lifted me up and placed me on the ground, close to where I dropped my pants and underwear.

“We'll be finished in about four hours today. I'll send you the location where our hotel is at and the room I'm in for you to come. We'll pick up where we left off."

I quickly grabbed my pants and took out a handkerchief to clean myself with (a man must be prepared) before putting them and my underwear on.

“Our? Are you and your coworkers renting the same hotel?"

Sav shoved his now shrinking dick in his coverall (hate watching it leave but love watching it go) and zipped himself up. Definitely faster than what I had to do.

“Yes, but different rooms. I tend to have one by myself since I take up a lot of space. No one will bother us."

I couldn't help but snort, “Yeah, I doubt those walls will be soundproof. Your buddies will be hearing me screaming for you to fuck the living daylights out of me."

He gave a laugh at that too, “Baby, THEY have had hookups in previous hotels we've been in and I had to hear them going at it with whatever one night stand they caught in the area. Because I'm so fucking big, no one wants to risk getting with me so I never got even. Trust me, this is a long time coming."

Oh, well that changes things.

I gave him a mischievous smile as I got my phone from my pocket and gave it to him so he could put his number. He did the same for me. Once that was done, I made sure to save his name as <Sav (Construction Daddy)>.

Once he put his phone away, Sav walked me out of the area and back to the place where I gave him a blowjob.

“You're gonna go over in that direction so no one can see you. There will be an opening big enough for you to get through and go to where you parked. I'll send you my hotel's address when I get out."

I turned to look at him, “Are you gonna be sweaty from work again when I come see you?"

He raised an eyebrow and smirked, “Do you want me to be?"

I bit my bottom lip as I nodded to him.

I happy growl came from his throat, “My little boy is a nasty little fucker. I love it."

He smacked my butt which pushed me forward. I took that as my cue to leave. When I was a certain distance away, I turned around and Sav was still there. He wiggled his phone at me with one hand and grabbed his groin with the other before going back inside the building structure, undoubtedly going back to work. Shivers went down my spine as I continued to leave the area.

When the four hours passed, he did send me his hotel address and room number. He left the room door unlocked so I could come in and I was meet with the intoxicating smell of a sweaty orc man. He was laying on his bed with his hands behind his head and legs apart to show his, once more, prominent erection. As a repeat of last time, he again beckoned me with his finger. I was more than happy to go to him.

That night, there was no space in that room that wasn't used. Sav (Daddy during the fucking) was merciless as he made me and my ass his bitch, making me scream like a banshee. I felt bad for the housekeeper who had to clean that room the next day (the amount of cum stains was horrifyingly high) but a man's lust must be sated.

Sav later told me that every single one of his coworkers heard us go at it. Some even got turned on and masturbated to us. (Would it be shocking if I said this wasn't the first time this happened to me?) He joked to them if they wanted us to record our sessions and was surprised to see some of his coworkers actually wanting that. He shot it down pretty quickly.

I was gaping for a week after that. Fitting too as I made plans to meet up with him again that coming week. He said he lived a couple of hours away but will be staying in that hotel until the building is finished. So we'll have to make the best of it.

All in all, I call it a success. I was able to send the pictures to my client (I kept the ones with sexy Sav obviously) and got paid well for it. I also gained a daddy that'll take care of me on the best way possible. Win-win! And if Sav's ever in the city, he knows who to contact when he has some steam to release.

Another orc satisfied.