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The Set-up! by creamed@hotmail.com (creamed@hotmail.com)I live out of town on a large property out of town: Summer is just breaking here, the days are getting hotter. There is a crewof loggers working on the block, felling trees and milling the timber on-site. There is one guy, not particularly handsome, big,gruff, Id say straight (married / kids) probably mid 30s: It is rare, but now and again he works alone, while the other guys goonto another site to clear and truck the logs back to this mill set up.A few days ago, when he was working alone, he came up to the house to ask for matches to light a fire to make coffee. I gavehim a lighter to be returned, giving me some time to set this up, then offered to make him a coffee when he came back.I am always horny, and was wearing pretty rough, short shorts etc., but changed into favorite, well-worn old paper thing briefsthat did nothing to hold my cock in place, pulled my shorts up just high enough so the the bulge of my cock and balls was just at the edge of the leg of the shorts, pumped my cock to thicken it a bit and called himin for coffee.I had also dug out some old porn mags, lots of big hard cocks pumping juicy pussies, and left it face down on a kitchen chairwith other shit.He came in, I made coffee and we stood facing each other chatting: I had my left hand inside a bottomlesspocket, squeezing my cock and balls slightly. As we talked, he started to get a bit breathless, and started to talk faster -obviously getting a bit nervous. When he asked if I could find a box of matches for him, it gave me an opportunity to see justwhat I was looking like. The head of my cock, encased in thin fabric had edged well out the leg of my shorts, and with each squeeze, it sprang up, soevery movement of my dick was a clear as a bell to him. But better still, I had started to precum, and the wet patches hadmade the fabric of my jocks go transparent, clearly showing the pink head of my cock. Couldnt be more obvious. Good.When I returned, he had found the porn and was leafing through it on the kitchen counter. I stood beside him and we talkedabout shots, admired cunts etc, and I continued to squeeze my cock from the outside of the shorts now, not even trying to hidethe fact that I was feeling horny.What is it about standing next to a total stranger, knowing his mind is on sex, that is such a turn-on ?He asked if he could borrow the mag for a while (I guessed he was getting turned on, and wanted to go off into the trees for awank) so I went to get him a particular favorite from under the seat of the car. Pages stuck together, really hot one, and rearranged my now hard cock standing up so it couldnt be missed.At this stage, the crew returned, and he fled fast back to work, leaving me standing and ready.But being patient, I set about setting up the next scene. After about an hour the crew went off back to the other site, leavinghim alone again. My house is low to the ground: From the bedroom window, I could see the log site a hundred yards off, and could see whenhe would approach the house. If he walked up the drive, he passed the corner where the bedroom windows were. So I laidthe porn out on the bed, mounded up the pillows, stripped to jocks and boots only, and waited.When I was really primed I walked out of the house with my cock tenting in the jocks, to the car, where he could see me: Fumbled under the seat and retrieved more porn, and slipped my hand inside my jocks and started to wank as I wanderedback to the house. I watched through the curtains until he started to move towards the house.When I was sure he was coming the way I wanted him to, I straddled the pillows, and started to hump them, making the bedsqueak and thump the wall: I had raised myself up one arm so I could still get my hand around my cock, still inside jocks, andI was positioned so I could glance under my right arm into the mirror, reflecting the end of the window nearest the path.So here I am hotter than hell, humping my brains out and pulling myself furiously, over a pile of porn, and there he is - stoppedin his tracks outside the windows: Just listening at first, and then he slowly edges along to peep through the window frombehind the curtains. This just encourages me to groan more, hump my fist harder, call out a few fuck s and do everything Ican to make the bed really sing. I keep glancing at his reflection, and he is gripping his balls - not wanking - just squeezing hiscrotch.I hold off for a while and then dump a juicy load of cream in my jocks, and drop to the pillows, slowly humping them, so thejuice soaks through into nice obvious patches, groaning. I stand and squeeze my crotch, still noticing him in the mirror, thenstrip the jocks off and leave them by the bed - I leave everything exactly as it is - the porn, the mounded pillows with wet cumon them, the jocks with big globs of fresh cream sticking to them.Next time I look up, he has gone - back to the mill site. I wait a while, dress in fresh shorts etc., and make a point of drivingoff into a direction where the shops are a few miles away - sort of indicating that I will be gone for a while: He waves goodbye: I give him a good hour before coming back, and I leave the back door wide open.When I come back, I go straight to the bedroom to see if he has been there. Sure enough, my crumpled jocks have beenmoved, and are really dripping wet with cum now. I had really placed them carefully around my feet so they looked like theyhad just been dropped and crumpled them just so: Given that I have been away for an hour, the wet spots on the pillow lookpretty wet still, and it looks like a few more have been added. And, the porn is slightly rearranged. It was all set up, and hefell into it, Id say, leaving a trail behind him.I dont want to fuck with the guy or anything, just love the idea of turning him on so much - and love finding the evidence of it -it really gets me going again, to wank with some other guys cum in my jocks. Pity it wasnt still hot.Hope you enjoyed !creamed@hotmail.com

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