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Picked Up a Hitcher Part 4
There I was ridding down I30 with Morgan's jock stuffed in my mouth. The taste of my own jizz mixed with the sweat from Morgan's balls. My mind had cleared after I came, so I was scared shitless about what Morgan would do with Mark and me now that he was done playing with us. He was still holding the gun and obviously had no problem with rape. Would he eliminate the witnesses? It all sounded like something from a bad TV cop show. I remembered what happened in the real Hitcher movie and wanted to say something to let Morgan know that we would keep all that happened today secret. That he did not have to do something crazy (like making two strangers have sex in a moving car was sane). Hard to talk with a cum rag gagging you.
I probably should have been grossed out and gagging when he told me to suck my cum out of his dirty jock pouch. But the longer it was in my mouth the more it seemed to be OK. I could both taste and smell the concentrated ball funk , cum and piss stains. It had an unwanted affect after a few minutes. Soon I was sneaking glances over at Mark and wondering what he had thought about while I sucked him off earlier. Did he like it? Was he grossed out? Think about some bimbo while my mouth and tongue did all the work? I hoped that neither Mark nor Morgan would notice when my own cock started to grow again. I tried to think of unsexy things, but the chemicals leaking into my brain from Morgan's jock kept my brain in whore mode. We were just passing Greenville when Morgan brought Mark's attention to my hard excitement.
Morgan "Mark, your little buddy really gets into this shit. He's got another boner and wants another taste of my cock. Is that right Chris? You want to blow me again?"
I shook my head no, but that did no good and fooled no body.
Morgan "Oh then must be Mark's dick you want back in your mouth. You got a hard on for Mark. But that is nothing new is it Chris? You've had a hard on for Mark for years. Do you even remember how many times you've beat off thinking about Mark's hard cock in your fuck holes? Answer me boy.
I shook my head no.
Morgan "Too many times to remember. Mark you've had a natural pussy boy dreaming about you using him for years. You wasted a lot of time. He would have done anything you say any where you say and thank you for every load you pumped into him. Why haven't you tapped this fag before today?"
Mark "Like I said, I'm not queer and I never had a problem getting pussy or head from my girlfriends or some slut. I was never hard up till after I got married."
Morgan "Yea, but you can never bust a nut too often and a cocksucker will do anything to get his next fix of jizz. Chris here would have been your eager horny suck slave. A girlfriend does just enough to get a ring on her finger and a whore is just trying to be a girlfriend or get cash/drugs. Did your wife let you skull fucker like you did your little buddy?"
Mark "Hell no, she almost never gave me head after we were married, and then just took the head in her mouth. I guess that was supposed to be enough for me. She got real pissed when I told her my cock was not going to suck itself. That was just before the divorce. I should have found a good slut to drain my balls, but I was faithful to the ungrateful cunt."
Morgan "Too bad we are close to downtown. Chris is so horny his balls are blue. He wants you to feed him another load. Reach over and feel how rock hard he is and he does not even have your meat in this mouth. Ask him. Ask him if he wants you to face fuck him again."
Mark "So Chris is he right? Is this what you wanted from me all these years? You want me to feed you again right now?"
Mark reached over and wrapped his big hand around my hard shaft. Slide his hand up and squeezed my cock head. I could not answer Mark's question because of the gag, but I could not keep a deep moan from escaping me.
Mark "I guess that answers that."
Mark ran his tomb over my piss slit and smeared my precum then wiped it off on my face.
Mark "You're leaking Chris. You are one horny cocksucker. You really like being gagged and forced, or is it you want my cock so bad you get off on it even in a situation like this?"
Fortunately there was no way I could answer and Mark did not seem to expect one. Not sure what I would have said. We were all quite for the rest of the way to downtown. I was even more embarrassed when we pulled off the interstate. I knew people at the red lights could see what was sticking out of my lips and probably wonder if I was naked below the waist like I was naked above the waist.
Morgan had Mark drop him off near H L Greens with his bags. He told me to keep the jock in my mouth as a souvenir. As soon as he was gone, I spit out my gage and started pulling on clothes. I was almost dressed when we pulled into a parking garage near the Double Tree Hotel.
Me "Mark, We've got to call the police before he gets away. He could catch a cab or bus to anywhere from here."
Mark "Are you crazy? Do you think the police will believe you were rapped when they see the video of you getting a boner even before your face got near my crotch? What do you think they will think when Morgan shows them the part where you describe your shower room gang bang fantasy? You should want to keep this secret. What would your wife and friends say after the video of you licking up cum with a boner is shown in court? If this goes public, won't be that bad for me. My exwife has already trashed my reputation. People might believe I was forced into this since my cock was soft till after you started sucking on it. At least I was a pitcher not a catcher in his little porn movie."
Me " But ... he...we have to do something."
Mark "Morgan is gone. We both busted a nut. We are both in one piece. We are going to check into the hotel, get some rest then eat dinner like normal friends at a training seminar. No one except us knows what happened today and it can stay that way. We both learned something today. I learned you get off on some kinky shit. I'm not judging you for that. Even though I know I'm straight, I also learned that my dick responds to your warm sucking mouth just like it always has when I let a slut blow me. It felt great when I ran your throat up and down my cock You should not be upset because I responded to the cock sucking and shot my wade down your throat. What happened happened, let's go get some rest."
I did not say anything. What could I say?
As soon as I was in my room, I started beating off. Kept wondering about what Mark said. Now that the ice was broken, would he let me blow him again? He said it felt good using my throat. Why was I turned on because he said it felt good using my face and throat like a jack off toy? I busted load thinking about servicing Mark again in his room on my knees. I wondered if I had the balls to ask him to let me suck his cock again?
I woke up the next morning with a piss hardon, but I did not have time to jack off. I was supposed to meet Mark at his room at 7:00, so we could go down to breakfast. I was surprised when Mark opened his room door wearing nothing but his tight white boxers. He had not even showered yet, but he looked good. Broad hairy chest, beefy thighs, a mess of brown hair falling almost to those sky blue eyes. I was kind of drinking the view in when I heard the door close another Man's voice.
Morgan "So I guess you're still hot for Mark"
Me " What? Where? Mark What?"
Mark " Calm down, you know Morgan. You sucked him off yesterday. You did not think I really just picked up a stranger at a gas station and gave him a ride to Dallas? Morgan works with me. We're buds."
Me "But, why. Why did you do this to me? Why did you set me up?"
Mark "Because I need my own personal pussy boy. I knew you had been hot for my dick since the first day I meet you. I figured you owed me. I let you get your faggot jollies looking at me in the showers. I never said anything about it, but now is payback time. When I was drunk and horned up after the divorce, Morgan loaned me his pussy boy. Was great having an eager to please faggot do anything I say after 7 years of begging for indifferent sex from my wife. I invited Morgan to share you this week to return the favor, and so far you have not disappointed. Don't think I'm a total Dick. We would have called the whole thing off and called it a joke if you had shown any sign of real reluctance. But you were so hot for dick meat you were rock hard even before you dropped your pants and got on your knees. Now strip and get down on your knees pussy boy"
I was pissed off now. It had been a cruel joke to play.
Me "No, I did it yesterday because you two ass holes scared me into doing it. I won't do it again."
Morgan "So it is only fun for you if you are forced. I like that game too, so I'll force you to do all those nasty things you dream about. Edited clips of your cocksucking talents are ready to go out to your boss, pastor, and of course your wife. Would be better for you and more honest to just come out. Tell the world, or let my video clips tell the world for you. But you won't be that honest. You'll just drop to your knees like a good fag. Do whatever Mark tells you. Your pussy ass belongs to him now.
I probably would have dropped to my knees eventually even without the blackmail. Mark dropped his boxers and kicked them away. Pulled my face to his crotch and ground my face into his junk. I was glad he had not showered. The smell off his balls made it easier for me to become a fag slut for Mark while Morgan watched.
Morgan "Congratulations Mark, you now own your very own faggot fuck toy. Soon you will wonder how you ever lived without one. Gage him with your meat. Make him slobber all over it. The sooner your knob is wet and slick, the sooner you can make Chris into a real pussyboy."
Mark took charge and face fucked me. I gagged when he forced every inch down my throat. I could not breathe with my lips pressed to his hairy balls. When he let me up, I was to busy breathing to notice Morgan move my hands behind my back and link them to gather some way. I was scared again and totally helpless. Mark long dicked my throat a few more times then pulled me to my feet. Morgan and Mark positioned me on the bed with pillows under my crotch and my ass in the air.
Morgan "Just needs to do one more thing before you are made a real pussy boy. Got to gag you so you stay quiet when Mark opens you up and makes your ass into a pussy."
The ball gage Morgan used on me stretched my mouth open wide. Mark hocked up a sit wad and I felt it hit my ass cheek. He used his dick head to drag the spot to my hole before starting to push.
Morgan "Hurts doesn't it? Going to hurt a lot worse when he has it all in you. That's why I gagged you. Busting a pussy boy open with just spit lube makes sure he feels every inch and never forgets it. They say it will hurt less if you relax. I don't know. I'm not a bitch like you."
I did try to scram when the fat head popped past my ass ring. Mark sank some of his tool in me then pulled almost out. He put more in me with the 2nd stoke. Wiggling his hips, so I felt every inch. My eyes teared up, but all I could do was take it and hope it would start to feel good like in the jack off stories. When he had all his cock up my hole... my pussy now, he said.
"You must love the feel of my cock in your pussy ass cause your pussy ass feels great wrapped around my meat. May be too tight though. Going to lube my cock so you will have a wet tight pussy."
After he lubed up, he slammed his cock home with one motion and never slowed down. After the initial stab of pain, it did start to feel kind of good in a strange way. A few minutes later he almost roared as he breeds my now wet busted pussy ass. Morgan "That was a great show. Got it all recorded. Mark, you fuck like a machine when you get going. My turn now. You can take the gage out now, he won't scream now, just moan. Besides, you need to make him mouth clean your cock after every breeding. Let the pussy boy taste the cum you planted in him. Make sure he knows to keep his pussy clean or suck the shit off your dick if he forgets"
Mark "That's fucking gross, but I don't see any brown, so suck me clean bitch."
My hands were freed so I could get up on all fours like a dog. Morgan was enjoying sloppy seconds while I sucked Mark's still hard cock.
Morgan "This is the way to use a pussy boy. One man fucking his boy twat and another man washing his cock down his throat."
Mark "Yea, going to do this every time after I fuck you. I like having the last drops of cum suck from my nuts after I dump a load up your twat. Got to get a shower now. Morgan will let you lick his dick clean too after he dumps in you. Looks like he is close."
Morgan did not last long after Mark it the shower. His whole body shook while he was pumping his cum in me. I thought my ass would get a break when he pulled out. Hoped he would let me cum too. But he didn't
Morgan "Going to put this fat but plug up your ass. It will keep all that cum from leaking out of your pussy today. Every time you move you will feel that but plug and know you have our cum in your pussy ass, belly, and on your breath. You are rock hard now. This cock ring will help you stay hard all day like a pussy boy should. Now lick me clean fag boy, we've got a training class to make.
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