The hot Malibu sun sizzled overhead as the limo dropped me off outside the sprawling contemporary home. I was nervous; who wouldn't be? After all, this was my first assignment...my first outcall as an employee of "Adonis Inc.", an L.A. escort service catering to an exclusively male clientele.
Elaine, my boss, had told me that the house's owner, a film producer calling himself "Big John", had seen my picture on the service's online gallery and had specifically requested me. He was one of the service's best clients, she said, and I was to do whatever he wanted. She added that Big John had already paid for an entire evening with me, and that there was a hefty bonus awaiting me if I did a good job. Elaine had also ordered me to wear one of my special "working outfits"...a red mesh pair of briefs with Velcro fastenings which coyly displayed my lower assets while making them easily accessible, a pair of thigh-high red leather boots, and a studded leather collar. I looked hot.
Taking a deep breath, I walked up to the house's massive front door and was about to ring the bell when I noticed a piece of paper taped to the wood surface. "In the back", it said. I looked around and saw a slate path leading around the house through a grove of palm trees. I followed it and soon found myself before an open gate. I could hear the splash of someone jumping into a swimming pool and male voices coming from nearby. "Hello?" I called.
No one answered. I stepped through the gate and found myself facing a sparkling Olympic-sized pool. Two men were present. One was in the water, the other reclined poolside on a lounge chair. They stopped talking and stared at me.
I approached hesitantly. "I'm from Adonis, " I said, "I'm here to see Big John." I suddenly realized that both men were handsome, clean-cut...and nude. My eyes found themselves focusing in on the cock of the man in the lounge chair, who was solidly built and clean-cut. He looked like a jock. His unit was flaccid but still a healthy 5 inches as it glistened in the sun.
Lounge Chair grinned as he realized I was checking out his equipment. "I'm Geoff," he said, "Big John isn't here right now, but he'll be back soon. He asked us to, uh...keep you company until he got back." Geoff glanced at his buddy in the pool as he said this and suddenly I knew what I was in store for me.
"Listen, I was told my appointment was with Big John only," I protested.
Geoff looked hard at me. "You were told to do whatever Big John wants," he said, "And what he wants is for you to go a round with THIS." He glanced from me to his cock and back again. "Maybe if you do a good enough job, we'll let you see Big John."
I realized there was no way out of this. I also realized that I suddenly wanted Geoff's cock in the worst way. My own cock was already growing chubby in the hot sun. "Fine," I announced, "if that's the way it is..."
"That's the spirit, "Geoff said with a smile, "Come on over here."
I obediently stepped over to the lounge chair. Geoff grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward him. His fingers found the Velcro on my briefs and tore the tabs apart. My briefs dropped to the deck and Geoff grinned, grabbing my ass."Sit down," he ordered.
I hesitated until I realized he wanted me to straddle him. I did so, sitting down on his lap and his still-soft but-large cock. Instantly Geoff's hands and mouth were all over me; his strong fingers grabbed my ass cheeks and kneaded them while his mouth devoured my nipples like they were a particularly delectable dessert.
"Ahhhh..." I sighed, getting more turned on by the second. Geoff was rough, but it felt good. I felt his cock swelling like a fat worm under me; mine was stiffening and getting hotter as it brushed his chest and hard abs. I glanced back at Geoff's buddy, who was watching from the water with a grin. This guy looked like a truck driver...hairy with a beer belly. A real bear.
"Wh-what about you?" I said as Geoff continued to manhandle me.
"I'm just gonna watch for a while," Pool Guy replied. "And the name's Mack."
Geoff pulled his mouth off my nipples. "You're talking too much," he said to me, "Why don't we put those lips of yours to better use?"
I knew what was about to happen. I slid off Geoff and he stood up. Both our cocks were hard now; his was about eight inches long, circumcised, glistening with sweat. "Get on your knees," Geoff ordered.
I obeyed, kneeling before him. Mack watched eagerly. Geoff's cock angled toward my mouth, the head fat and purplish. "Open your mouth," he said.
I tried one of my usual lines on him. "You don't have to be nasty,"I said, "I love sucking cock."
He grinned. "I'll bet you do," he leered, "but you're not sucking my cock. I'm gonna fuck your mouth." He took his rod in one hand and slapped my cheeks with it. "But first I want you to get it all wet."
He was going to humiliate me with his penis. I began licking up and down his shaft, worshipping his cock with my tongue and lips. "Mmmmmm,"I moaned, "it's so big."
"Spit on it," Geoff commanded. I obeyed, spitting a large blob of saliva on the head of his dick and lathering it all over with my tongue. Geoff groaned and rubbed his cock all over my face. "You can't wait for this big cock, can you?" he asked, "Open up."
My lips made an "O" and before I knew it, Geoff grabbed my hair and shoved half his hard cock in my mouth. It slid against the inside of my left cheek, causing my cheek to bulge out momentarily. I nearly gagged.
"MmmMMMMMph!!!" I moaned around a mouthful of hard, thick penis.
"Take it down," Geoff grunted. He held my head and started pumping his hips. His cock slid in and out of my mouth with ferocious speed; my lips and tongue being battered as they tried to keep up. I thought I'd be giving Geoff head, but he wasn't the patient type. He was fucking my mouth, pure and simple, using me for his pleasure. I grabbed his legs and held on.
"Yeah, that's it, "Geoff said, "More! More!"
"How's his mouth?" Mack asked, eyes shining.
"Uhggh...he's great," Geoff panted, "You should try this later."
My own cock was still hard despite my submission to Geoff's fucking of my face. I was turned on; I wanted to jack off, but was too busy trying to steady myself against Geoff's thrusts. I expected him to come at any moment; he'd pump harder and my mouth would be flooded with cum.
It wasn't to be...not yet, anyway. Geoff released my head, pulling his cock free of my hot mouth with a groan. My saliva slathered it; a wet string linked my lips and the head of his stiff penis.
"What're you doing?" Mack asked, surprised. "Ain't you gonna cum in his mouth?"
Geoff smiled and smeared the head of his cock across my face. "No," he said, "I want to do some deep drilling. Know what I mean?"
I did. It meant in a few moments, Geoff's hard rod was going to invade my ass. I sighed in resignation. "How do you want me?", I asked.
"Turn around and bend over," Geoff leered, "What do you think?"
"I got an idea," Mack ventured, "How about you fuck him missionary like a chick. Then I can teabag him at the same time."
"Yeah, I like that!" Geoff replied. He and Mack high-fived each other. Then Geoff slapped my lips with his cock one more time. "Get on your back," he ordered.
Mack adjusted the lounge chair so it lay flat. I slid onto it on my back while Geoff grabbed a bottle of lube from a nearby table and greased up his cock, already slick with my saliva. He then seized my legs and spread them.
"Put your ankles on my shoulders, "he said, "just like a woman." I obeyed. Geoff positioned himself between my legs. He took his lube-dripping cock in one hand and pressed it against my puckering asshole. I tensed. "Beg me for it," he grunted.
"Put it in my ass, big stud," I panted, "Fuck me."
Geoff smiled and inserted the tip. I hissed in shock. Although I'd taken cocks up my ass before, it always felt like the first time. Geoff leaned over me and pushed about an inch of his thing into my ass. "Oh God..." I sighed.
"Oh yeah," he groaned, pushing deeper. God! He felt so big! I reached up and caressed his sweaty pecs. "Deeper!" I pleaded.
Geoff grunted and, amazingly, my asshole opened up and he sank all eight inches of his rod into me. "Aaaahhhh!" I cried out. He started pumping slowly, letting my ass get used to it. He held my legs and leaned into it. I felt like I was being skewered.
Then, suddenly, the sun was blocked out as Mack straddled my face. I had a glimpse of his ass and hairy balls descending towards me. "Open that hot mouth,"he said.
I obeyed and suddenly my mouth was filled with his heavy, sweaty ball sack. Mack grunted in pleasure and started teabagging me - dipping his balls in and out of my mouth while Geoff continued to plunder my anal canal. They moved rhythmically, filling my two holes. I was so turned on!
The two guys continued to plug my mouth and ass for what seemed to be an eternity. Then Mack changed tactics, exchanging balls for a fat hairy penis in my mouth. I gagged but he didn't seem to care.
"Man, you were right!" he said to Geoff, "his mouth is great!"
So Mack started fucking my mouth...slowly at first, then harder and faster. Geoff did the same to my ass. I struggled, but couldn't do much except get fucked.
"Mmmmph!" I mumbled, "MmmmmmPHHH!"
"Shut up," Geoff said, "and just deal with our cocks."
After another penis-filled eternity, Mack started to moan.
"Shit, I'm gonna cum!" he cried.
"Me too,"Geoff said, "Quick, let's glaze him."
Geoff pulled out of my asshole, which felt like the Holland Tunnel from all that fucking. Then Mack reluctantly slid his thing out of my mouth. I gasped for air as they both took up positions on either side of the lunge chair, their cocks in hand, pointed toward my face.
"Wait," I started, but it was too late. Both cocks fired huge ropy bursts of thick, hot cum, splattering my face, especially my lips and chin. I coughed and sputtered. Geoff suddenly grabbed my head with one hand. "Open your mouth," he ordered. I obeyed, just as he shot a sticky load into my mouth. He and Mack grunted in pleasure as they plastered me with semen, using their cocks like thick, meaty paintbrushes as they spread their seed all over my face and neck. I loved it. I felt so dirty.
I lay there licking the cum from my lips and using my fingers to scoop up any that had landed on my chest. My mouth was sore and my asshole gaped wide. Geoff and Mack stood over me, satisfied for the moment.
"How was I?" I asked. My cock was still aching for release. I wanted to jack off all over myself and lap up my own cum with the guys'.
Geoff nodded approvingly. "Not bad," he said," I think you can go on into the house and wait for Big John. But don't think you've seen the last of us."
End Part I