Deans Bicha 53
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Author's Note: Chapters 52, 53, and now 54 are a side story of Robby's adventures at Randolph's house Saturday night after Jamie's gang-bang. Jamie will learn of these events from both Robby and Randolph on different nights during the week. Their stories were practically identical. Hope you enjoy.
There will be considerable adult-youth scenes in this part of the story. If you wish to skip them the storyline will not be affected. Just assume Robby had a very, very good time. Please remember in real life it is NEVER acceptable for adults to engage with anyone under age.
Continuing Robby's Adventures at Randolph's House
"Kneel down Wilson," Robby's wrestling coach ordered.
"I think he should go back in the stall," Dari told the coach.
"Hell no, I want to see his pretty little lips wrapped around my hog," Coach said walking over in front of Robby who automatically dropped to his knees.
"Take it out boy," Coach ordered.
With shaking hands Robby reached up to his Coach's khaki shorts fumbling to open the belt. Next came the top button, which took a bit more pulling and tugging due to the stress it was under from the man's protruding stomach. While not fat, Coach was a big dude who wore tight shorts and t-shirts. Robby always thought he looked solidly built and wondered what was under those clothes. He was about to find out.
Pulling the zipper tab down slowly revealed light lime green bikini underwear. Robby was happily surprised not to see old man baggy boxers. Grabbing the khakis Robby tugged them to the floor. Licking his lips he was about to expose what was awaiting him under the bikini when he felt the Coach's hand behind his head. The next thing he knew his face was planted up against the thin fabric.
"Yeah, give them a few kisses Wilson," Coach instructed as he continued to rub Robby's face all along the front of the stuffed underwear, especially the huge wet spot from the Coach's leaking cock.
After a few minutes of sucking the front of the bikinis, Robby took hold and stripped them from his wrestling coach. Out popped a 5 inch, uncut, throbbing hard dick. Robby was shocked. Not at the length but at the girth. It was the fattest cock he had ever seen.
Sure, if asked Robby would have had to admit he checked out his coach on numerous occasions. Actually, the size of his dick was a joke among the team because those tight shorts did little to hide what was underneath. Though he wasn't the first student wrestler, nor would he be the last to do so, Robby couldn't wait to wrap his lips around the fat monster cock.
Coach's balls hung low from his body heat which was trapped within the tight underwear. If the size of Coach's cum shot were proportional to those heavy knockers, Robby was going to have a tough time swallowing it all. Coach caught Robby looking in awe at his junk and commanded, "Suck my nuts Wilson. Just be Gentle."
Darius watched in amazement as Robby attempted to stuff both of those huge, cum filled balls in his mouth at the same time. Dari couldn't wait to see how stretched open Robby's mouth would be once he began blowing the wrestling coach. Dari wanted to stroke his own cock but his father had told him not to earlier.
"Careful! Suckle one at a time. That a boy, work them with your tongue." Robby happily followed the instructions. Switching between Coach's tender orbs, Robby was working those nuts over hoping to produce a giant volume of man seed. His efforts would not be in vain.
"Oh Fuck. Wish I knew how hot your mouth was when you joined the team last year."
Time was not on their side and Coach knew it. Each patron was only allowed 10 minutes maximum. Reluctantly, Coach pulled his balls away from his eager student and presented his fat cock. "Suck on this sausage," Coach said as he waived it at Robby.
Robby spent the next 5 minutes with his mouth opened so wide his jaw ached. He gagged a few times as his coach laughed, "That is one sweet sound, a boy gagging on my fat hog. I love a hot shot athlete bobbing on my schlong. I think I'm gonna call you Bobbing-Bobby from now on Wilson. Bobbing Bobby. Ooh, get ready, I'm gonna..."
If the Pierce family was any indication, black balls produced quite a bit of spunk. However, Coach was white and rivaled anything the Pierce's had shot. Robby's mouth soon filled with the more cum than 3 men could produce. A small bit spilled out of the corners of his mouth as the rest went sliding down his throat. When Coach pushed Robby off, Robby thought he had gulped a milkshake from the sheer volume and thickness of Coach's rich, creamy cum.
It took Robby two times to swallow before his mouth was empty. Using his finger, he scooped the spilt cum off of his face and licked it clean, savoring the taste. Coach had taken two steps toward the urinal when Darius smiled wickedly and said, "You know, Robby is quite the piss pig too."
Stopping dead in his tracks, Coach turned around looking down at the young cocksucker still squatting on the floor. "Is that so boy?" Walking back in front of Robby, Coach commanded, "Open your mouth Bobbing Bobby." Coach tilted Robby's head back as he began peeing. The golden arch of fluid landed on Robby's chest before Coach aimed it upward toward the gapping mouth. Coach laughed as Robby's head moved around trying to capture the golden stream.
Once on target Robby's mouth soon filled with hot steaming piss. When he closed his mouth to swallow it down, Coach's piss splashed on Robby's face running down his torso. Robby quickly reopened for more. Robby swallowed four more mouthfuls of pee, the rest cooling on his naked body.
Redressing, now that his sexual needs had been satisfied by another of his student athletes, Coach chuckled, "I think I just found me another 'team leader' for next year." Reaching over and rubbing Robby's butt cheeks, Coach asked, "You been fucked yet?" When Robby silently nodded in the affirmative, Coach smiled and said, "Yes, You'll fit in nicely with the others."
With a nod to Dari, Coach walked out. Robby couldn't believe what had just happened. Not only had he blown his wrestling coach, he discovered the other 'leaders' on the team served Coach as well. Robby didn't have much time to reflect on these facts as Dari told him to get back in the stall. Thirty seconds later, the door swung open and the next customer stepped through it.
Robby sucked off nine more customers over the remaining time bringing the total to twelve. The complete breakdown was 5 black dudes, Coach and 2 other white guys - one of whom gave his 16 year old son the best birthday present ever, 1 pudgy hispanic older man, and 2 super sexy hispanic teenagers.
Before today Robby never imagined sucking older men but realized that when a dick appeared thru a glory hole, basically A Dick was a Dick. His alter ego, Bobby discovered he really loved sucking Dick that day and would do so to any presented to him, anytime, anyplace for the rest of his life.
The time was approaching 5:00PM, which was the start of the dinner rush. Mr. Pierce had to get Robby/Bobby out of the KFC soon. Though two last horny men had to be served first. Marcus, the manager, walked into the mens room with a giant of a black man dressed in an Eastford Police uniform. Robby nearly shit himself as he peaked thru the stall door gap.
"He's in there," Marcus told the cop. Turning toward Dari, Marcus indicated with a nod of his head and ordered, "Get out." A wide eyed Darius scurried away quickly leaving poor Robby to defend for himself. Neither knew the officer and Marcus were brothers.
The officer pounded his fist against the closed stall door, as a shaking Robby had pulled his feet up on the toilet in an attempt not to be seen. "Come on out boy," the cop commanded. The two waited for their prey while exchanging smiles.
Except for the heavy breathing there was nothing but silence. Though Robby could not only feel his heart beating rapidly, he heard it too. How would he explain getting arrested for having sex in a public mensroom to his parents.
For a few seconds nothing happened. Then BAM, BAM, BAM the partition rattled as the cop became impatient. "Boy, if I have to get you, you gonna be in a whole lot more trouble. Now get your skinny white ass out here."
With trembling hands Robby slid open the door latch allowing him to step out. Instinctively, Robby clasped his hands over his genitals. The cop wasn't going to allow that for long. Seconds later Robby's hands were handcuffed behind his back.
"So, what you been doing in here boy?"
"Um, Nothing sir," Robby squeaked out softly.
"That's not what the manager here tells me. Says you been selling blowjobs for $10 a pop. Is that true?" The cop asked.
Now in fact, Robby hadn't been whoring himself out. Mr. Pierce and Marcus were pimping him out. Robby's mind began working in overtime. He remembered Mr. Pierce saying something about 'working the whole' and didn't someone refer to the first two guys waiting as customers. Holy Shit. Inward he smiled as he thought of Jamie. Dean had sold Jamie's services previously but for far less. The blowjobs Robby/Bobby gave were to adult men who could afford a higher price. Despite the scariness of the situation, Robby was rather proud of himself for a short moment until the cop asked him again, "Speak up boy."
"No. No sir. I wasn't."
"Well if you ain't, then where are your clothes?"
Looking at the manager, who knew all about what was going on, Robby didn't want to say anything which would get Mr. Pierce in trouble. "Um, they're, um..." He fumbled for an explanation.
"You know what I think?" The cop asked. "This place smells like sex. I think you been selling your services in here. I'm gonna have to search you before I run you in." Grabbing Robby by the ear, the cop pulled Robby's head back and stuck his index finger in Robby's mouth. Working it all around the hot mouth the finger was soon coated in spit. A second was added as Robby began to suck on the digits.
"Well, there ain't nothing in that hole. I wonder about the other." Spinning Robby around the officer bent the naked boy over and quickly pushed his slime covered middle finger into Robby's winking butt hole.
Robby grunted in both pain and pleasure at the invasion. "Oh fuck," Robby cried out as a second finger began stretching his hole.
"What's that boy? You want to be fucked? Marcus, you best keep this bitch quiet while I search a bit deeper."
Thirty seconds later found Robby bent over at the waist in the middle of the mensroom. Marcus had pushed his trousers and underwear to his ankles and stood before the 13 year old cocksucker. His brother the cop had done the same only from behind. Moments later Bobby (the new slut) would be impaled from both ends, rocking back and forth on the combined 16 inches of two big black cocks.
When both men were satisfied, they were pleasantly surprised when Bobby spun around and performed an ATM on the officer, cleaning his cock of all ball and ass juices. Bobby held the cleaned dickhead in his mouth and looked the cop in the eyes. No words were required. Bobby began swallowing quickly as hot urine filled his mouth.
"Shit bro, you never said this here queer boy was a piss drinker too."
"I didn't know. Even my own 'tool' (referring to the shaggy haired employee) doesn't do that. Hurry up, I gotta drain the lizard too."
When he was finished, Robby's stomach started to revolt. After a dozen plus one loads of cum and two bladders of hot, fresh piss, Bobby was hidden deep inside Robby who desperately needed a short respite from sexual activity.
"Ok kid, you done real good. Let's get you outta here," Marcus said.
"Come on kid," the cop said pulling the newest Glory Hole Worker to his feet by the arm and started heading for the door. Robby wanted to protest but the officer held firm. With his hands still locked behind his back in cuffs, Robby couldn't even hide his most private of parts as he was marched out of the mensroom.
There were already a dozen or so customers waiting inside for their chicken dinners. Thinking he was about to be exposed to everyone, Robby put his head down, too ashamed to look anyone in the eyes. He was relieved as the officer marched him across the back hall to a storage room where he eventually removed the handcuffs. There Mr. Pierce, Dari, and a very nervous looking Randolph were waiting.
Rushing over to his friend, Randolph asked, "You ok Robby?"
"Yeah. My stomach is a bit queasy but I'm fine."
"You did very well," Mr. Pierce praised Robby. "I'm very proud of you." Seeing the scared look still on Robby's face, Mr. Pierce explained about Marcus and the police officer being brothers which allowed the Glory Hole to work unfettered. Tossing him a pair of thin, yellow, nylon shorts, with no liner or underwear, Robby put the skimpy garmet on as Mr. Pierce continued. "Did you have a good time?"
"Yes sir, I sure did."
"Here, this is your cut." Robby was handed $20. Mr. Pierce and Marcus split the other $100 Robby had made for them. "Plus your tips. How much were those?"
Bobby had been given $14 in tips. Not everyone tipped, but most did give a dollar or two. Robby had handed them under the partition for Dari to hold while he performed on the next guy. Turning to Darius, Mr. Pierce told him to give Robby his portion. Dari reluctantly handed over $7.00 to Robby, stuffing the remainder back in his jeans pocket.
"It's not fair he gets to keep $27 and I only get $7," Dari complained.
"When you work a Hole, you can keep a bigger share. You want that?" Mr. Pierce asked.
"No Sir," Dari immediately answered.
"Here," Mr. Pierce said as he handed a pouting Dari $10 more.
Smiling again, Dari responded, "Thank-you Papa." Mr. Pierce nodded.
"Ok boys, let's go. Cutie-Pie Bobby has a big night ahead of him."
Robby was 100 percent embarrassed as he followed the Pierce family out to the truck. He noticed several customers staring at his nearly naked body. He could feel the police officer's cum leaking from his hole which began staining the thin shorts. Robby's half hard dick bounced around as he quickly walked outside.
Once inside the truck, Mr. Pierce asked if the boys were hungry. Randolph and Dari were, but Robby still required a bit of time to settle the amount of cum he had swallowed. Pulling in to their favorite pizza place, Mr. Pierce told Robby to go in and order 4 large pizzas: one cheese, one pepperoni, one sausage, and one mushroom/peppers/onions. The last one uncharacteristically mainly for Dari.
Randolph wanted to join his friend, but Mr. Pierce vetoed that. He told Randolph he could go in and get the drinks in a few minutes. Handing Robby the $40, Mr. Pierce told him he could keep the change and winked at him. Then Robby was handed a white wife-beater undershirt which was way too large. Being so long it looked as if that was the only piece of clothing the 13 year old was wearing.
Robby was well aware of his attire, or lack thereof as he waited for his order. Even his chest blushed bright red as all eyes turned on him. The low cut of the shirt and the large side openings hid nothing of Robby's upper torso. For a moment Robby considered taking it off to prove he was indeed wearing shorts.
It was a long 18 minutes waiting for the food. Robby had to endure hearing many derogatory remarks cast his way. Finally, the boys made it back to Mr. Pierce and Dari and they drove home. Mr. Pierce pulled into the driveway and parked all the way in back making poor Robby walk across the yard to the house. By now he was once again naked and holding the pizzas higher than his junk allowing any neighbors who might be looking outside to see him.
Just as the four sat down to eat, Robby was feeling better now, there was a knock on the front door. Unsurprisingly, Dari had Robby answer it. "Open the door fully and don't hide behind it," Dari shouted as Robby turned the doorknob.
There on the doorstep was Miguel, Shaggy Haired "tool", and the overweight cook, all with sexual smiles on their faces.
To Be Continued...
Author's Note: The story of Robby's adventure seems to have taken on a life of its own. That and the fact I have been extremely busy with other, non-writing, projects this is a shorted chapter. I may take to posting shorter ones more often, but do not hold me to that. As always, please let me know what you like or don't like.
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