Tony's New Job as Slut (1/10)
NOTE: It's been over a year, but I am back to writing. And for my concerned fans -- thanks for the constant encouragement to get back into it. Oh, and never fear, I will be extending the "oh Daddy My Daddy" series soon, but just had to get this story out.
This is dedicated to a very handsome, hot young man named Jack in the UK. My sympathy to the men who get a chance to meet him -- their pants will likely get stretched and sopping, sticky wet.
WARNING: The following story contains graphic descriptions of sexual activity between men. This is a work of FICTION intended for ADULTS ONLY. If you are below 18 years of age, or offended by this kind of material, or it is illegal where you are, stop reading now.
TONY'S NEW JOB AS SLUT
Chapter 1: Tony's First Business Trip
Tony Catelli took the small white cotton hand towel and wiped away the last traces of shaving cream from his squared chin. Running his hand up and down both sides of his now smooth face, he murmured to himself, "There, that feels much better."
He stared back at his reflection in the overly large hotel bathroom mirror and assessed the face and body pictured there. "Not bad," he thought. Tony felt good. In fact, Tony felt very good. At 22, he was fresh out of college, had a brand new job reporting directly to the President of a small shipping company in his home town, and now, just one week into the job, was on his first business trip. He was excited and eager.
It was 10:45 o'clock at night. He had just arrived and checked into his hotel. After driving in the car all day, a quick shower and shave was exactly what he needed. Now he planned to drop downstairs to the hotel bar, have a couple of drinks and relax. Then with a good night's sleep, he'd be ready for his business meeting bright and early tomorrow morning. Tony was looking forward to the experience and the chance to show Mr. Sendri, his boss, how good he could be. His Uncle Lou, his father's older brother, had paved the way for Tony with Mr. Sendri. The two were old friends, although Tony wasn't shown any real favoritism. He had to interview for the job just like anyone else. And he got it! Tony always looked up to his Uncle Lou, and wanted to make him proud by succeeding.
Ever since he could remember, Tony had admired his uncle. Not that Tony didn't respect his own Dad. After all, Dad was an ex-Marine, and at 45 still struck an impressive handsome figure at 6' 2". It was just that, well, Uncle Lou was the ultimate of what Tony thought a man should be. Uncle Lou was 46, and at 6' 4", topping the scales at 250 pounds, was ALL muscle. Tony expected that his Uncle Lou's physique was a result of all the years he worked as a lumberjack back in their home state of Oregon. Uncle Lou was great to be around, always taking an interest in Tony when he visited. Tony especially enjoyed when they would roughhouse together. Tony's Dad never seemed to have time for that kind of thing. He worked two jobs, ever since Tony's mother died 8 years ago. Money was always tight and Dad had wanted to make sure Tony had the chance for college. But Tony felt cheated. He wished he was closer to his Dad.
But now, as he stood before the hotel mirror, naked except for his trim white briefs, Tony couldn't have felt better. Sure he was only 5' 4" tall - he took after his mother's side of the family - but he had a slim, tight-muscled swimmer's build, that he had worked hard at over the past few years. He had good strong biceps, and a hairless, well-defined chest. His midsection attested to the hours of exercise he had endured to keep in shape. Perfectly shaped slats of muscle extended down from his rib cage, in two rows on either side, to disappear into his narrow pelvic bone and hips. Oh yea, there was that one problem - his dark protruding nipples. Tony never felt they suited the rest of his body. The aureoles were a good two inches in diameter, which seemed out of place with his other proportions. And worse, the nipple nubs always stood out at least one-half inch, which Tony found irritating because they were always so sensitive to the rubbing of the tight T-shirts he liked to wear.
The rest of his body held no such problems. Tony had virtually no hips when he faced the mirror straight on and good muscular legs. He shook his tussled, dark brown hair and focused his deep green eyes on his tight briefs. He turned sideways and flashed a bright white smile at what he saw. His ass was hard, rounded and pushed back and up against the snug material of the briefs. All his briefs did that. He needed the right size for his waist, but his bubble ass strained the remaining material across the hard surface of his asscheeks. The material pulled tight into his asscrack, but Tony didn't mind - it somehow felt good. His eyes moved forward to scan the large bulge of his crotch. The soft cotton material molded itself over the mass of his relaxed cock and balls. Tony ran his right hand down over his rippled stomach and then lower to cup that big crotch mound. He gave it a couple of light squeezes and was content in the knowledge that he was very lucky in that department. He must have inherited THAT from his father's side of the family.
Tony had only seen his father naked once, but it was enough to recognize the resemblance. He had walked in on his Dad in the bathroom at home about two years ago when he was home from college during the summer. His Dad was just getting out of the shower. Tony hadn't realized he was in there. Tony eyes had bugged out when he saw the size of his Dad's balls and ballsack. The balls were the size of small baseballs and hung extremely low in their sack - more than half way to his knees! In his years living in college dorms, sharing shower facilities, Tony had never seen anything like it. He knew his own big balls hung low in comparison to the other students in his dorm, but nothing like what Tony saw his Dad sporting. And hanging over those monsters, was a thick, long cut cock. It had to be 7 inches long soft and a good 3 inches thick. Tony regretted he didn't get a better look, but was embarrassed and excusing himself, quickly left the room.
After that, Tony always wondered what his Uncle Lou's cock and balls were like. After all, Uncle Lou was bigger than Dad. He envisioned Uncle Lou having the biggest cock in the world and would get flushed at the thought.
Tony himself sported a big 9 inch thick cock. Add to that his full, fleshy, dangling ballsack with large elongated balls, surrounded by dark brown pubic hair, and Tony had a right to be proud. Maybe it wasn't as big as the cock he saw his Dad carrying, but Tony was happy with his endowment.
Tony shut his eyes tight and recalled the vision of his father - big strong body, huge dangling balls, and a massive cockshaft. Tony felt his cock stir and thicken.
"Enough!", he thought as he turned to go back into the room.
"Time to get some clothes on and get that drink."
As Tony walked into the dimly lit hotel bar, he could see the small room was very crowded. All the tables were taken, and the bar was two or three deep. He walked all the way to the far end, looking for an entry. He was forced to press in between the last two guys sitting at the end of the bar, where the wall and a cigarette machine made a small alcove. He waved to catch the barman's attention, but to no avail.
The ruggedly handsome guy, Tony was pressed against, turned and smiled at Tony.
"Sorry kid, you're out of luck. They had last call about 5 minutes ago."
"Shit!" said Tony. "I've been driving all day and I really wanted a couple of drinks to relax."
The man leaned his arm against the bar and took a good long look at Tony. Then he looked over at the man sitting on the other side of Tony, a dark curly-haired man, and said, "Tell you what. My buddy and I have a bottle of scotch up in our room, and I'd like another drink myself. You're welcome to join us."
The two men stood and Tony saw they were both over 6 foot tall, towering over his slight frame. Both had rugged muscular builds evident in the tight knit shirts they wore. The first man extended his hand and said, "The name is Kip and this here's Ted."
Tony shook their hands and introduced himself.
"Sure, thanks. What the hell, I'd love a scotch on the rocks," Tony said without much thought.
"Great!" said Kip and all three turned to leave the bar.
Once in the room the two men shared, all three kicked off their shoes to get comfortable and Kip made them drinks. Tony began telling them about his new job. Kip and Ted were long haul truckers on a stop-over while their truck was being loaded. After a second round of drinks, Tony was feeling relaxed with these men. At a lull in the conversation, Ted, the dark-haired trucker, stood up from his chair at the desk, and went into the small bathroom. Tony continued to sit on the foot of one of the room's two double beds, talking to Kip who sat perched on the low bureau across from him.
A few minutes later, Tony heard the toilet flush, as Ted reentered the room. He noticed that Ted had unbuttoned his shirt, exposing a broad, heavily muscled and hairy chest.
"Fuck!" mumbled Ted as he walked over to a small suitcase and opened it. He turned to look at Tony. "I'm gonna do a joint. You want some kid?"
"I don't know," replied Tony with hesitation. "I've never done grass before."
"Holy, cocksucking shit!" laughed Ted, with a big smile. "Well, you gotta try it! You don't know what you're missing."
"Well ... um ... ... OK, I guess," answered Tony unsure of himself. He didn't want these guys to think he didn't fit in.
Ted rolled and lit a joint, then took a strong inhale, holding the heavy smoke deep in his lungs. Tony watched as Ted breathed in and saw Ted's big muscular chest expand to its fullest. It was quite a sight. As Ted held in the smoke, the dark hairy expanse of his chest parted his now open shirt. Ted looked to be in his early 30's and Tony expected he had, and maybe still did, work out with weights. Huge mounds of muscle topped the broad expanse of Ted's chest. The thick black chest hair that covered it all, quickly narrowed to a thin line that crossed his tight stomach and disappeared deep into his slacks. Tony couldn't help but notice, as his eyes naturally followed that line of hair, that Ted's crotch was pretty big as it pushed against the zippered fly.
Just then, Ted expelled the smoke in a long blast and smiled over at Tony. Tony blushed knowing that Ted had seen where he had been looking. Ted passed the joint to Kip. Without getting off the bureau, Kip reached for the burning stub. He put the joint to his own lips and took a deep drag. All the while he stared at Tony. As Tony watched Kip smoke, he realized the similarities between the two men. Not that they were brothers or anything like that, since one was a dirty blond, the other dark and their faces were very different. Both were equally handsome in a different way, but it was more their bodies that looked the same. Tony could tell Kip's chest was very hairy too, just like Ted's. Even though Kip still had his shirt on, the swirled hair underneath showed through. His muscled build was obvious through the clothes too. As Kip sat there holding in the smoke, Tony noticed he kept squeezing his muscular, beefy thighs together. It forced his equally big crotch to expand and contract. Kip expelled the smoke, stood up and handed the joint to Tony.
Tony took it, a little unsure of himself, yet followed suit. He only inhaled lightly on his first try. Mimicking what he had seen, he held the smoke in his lungs. There was a slight burning sensation in his throat and chest, but that was all.
"Drag deeper," said Kip.
Tony must have taken 6 drags before Kip remarked that now he was doing it correctly.
The joint was passed several times around. When it was gone, Ted lit a second. Toward the end of it, Kip asked, "How does it feel, Tony?"
"Well, I dunno . . . I feel light headed, like I'm floating," answered Tony. He thought to himself that he liked this stuff. It was as if he had had 6 or 7 beers, but without that bloated feeling.
Ted turned off all but one of the lights in the room. He muttered something about the light hurting his eyes. The remaining light cast deep shadows through the hotel room.
Tony tried to stand, then suddenly realized how dizzy the grass made him feel. He flopped back down at the end of the bed.
"Whoa, there boy!" said Kip, as he stood in front of the seated Tony. He reached over and held Tony down with a hand on his left shoulder.
"Don't want you to really float away!" Kip joked.
Tony smiled and replied, "Yea. I see what you mean."
Kip remained standing, massaging Tony shoulder with his big strong hand.
"Good shit, huh, kid?"
"Just relax and feel good," continued Kip. As he stood there in front of Tony, he slowly unbuttoned his own shirt with his free hand. Tony couldn't help but watch, as Kip towered over him not more than one foot away. Yea, he had a hairy muscular chest just like Ted's, thought Tony.
Ted approached carrying a small amber bottle, that he handed to Kip.
"Here Kip, let the kid try this," said Ted with a wink.
Kip let his loosened shirt fall and kicked it away. Tony could smell the man- odor of the big trucker. Ted now stood at the right side of Tony and began to massage Tony's other shoulder with his big strong hands.
"You'll love this, kid," said Ted.
Tony was feeling really good and loose. The pot made him feel lightheaded and the big massaging hands on his two shoulders relaxed his tense muscles.
Kip used both his hands to open the small bottle directly on front of Tony's eyes.
"Here kid, close your mouth and breath deep from your nose."
Kip leaned forward, pressing closed one of Tony's nostrils, while holding the bottle to the other. As Tony took a deep inhale, he saw Kip's big full crotch framed behind Kip's hands. Ted continued to massage Tony's right shoulder.
SNAP! Tony's mind blinked off and on. First, he felt everything go black. Then stars flashed in his eyes. His senses came back slowly one at a time. He felt his cock and balls flex, then a line of heat pass through his stomach and chest. His neck and cheeks flushed. He felt the warmth of the massaging hands at his shoulders. He heard himself moan deep in his throat. His eyes finally focused. His whole field of vision was filled with crotch. His eyes slowly traced the folds and creases of that packed crotch. He followed the seamed zipper down, as it swelled outward and then dipped down again.
The small bottle was shoved under his nose once more. Tony breathed deeply. When it was removed, he was surrounded by crotch. He felt a large warm hand at his cheek, drawing him into that soft mound. His nose, his lips, his cheeks rubbed softly into the folds. Tony's mouth fell open. He moaned and breathed deep into the soft mass of cloth.
"Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ..." he heard groaned quietly above him. The soft, then hard, then soft again mound was rubbed back and forth into his face.
Tony felt hands cross over onto his chest - rubbing his tight muscles, unbuttoning his shirt to expose his hairless chest. It felt so good, so warm. The large hands kneaded his pecs, and slid over his large nipples, rubbing the pointed tips over and over again. He flinched as he felt hot licks of heat pass from his nipples deep into his body, to center in his own crotch. Tony squirmed and felt his cock throb. His 9 inch cock thickened in his pants. His balls felt hot and heavy.
Through a haze, he watched a hand approach the zipper of the crotch before his eyes. As the hand traveled downward, its side caressed Tony's cheek. The folds of cloth parted, revealing a large white mound. Tony felt himself taking deep heavy breaths.
As Kip let his pants slide to the floor, exposing the enclosed pouch of his white briefs in Tony's flushed face, he looked up and smiled at Ted.
Ted responded by whispering, "More ... Give him more."
Kip pushed the bottle under Tony's nose again. As Tony breathed deep, Ted pulled Tony's shirt off and tossed it aside. Ted moved quickly off to one side of the bed, and stripped his own clothes off. He dropped his slacks and boxers in one fluid movement. His huge 10 inch cock slapped up against his hairy stomach. The rock hard cock flexed and throbbed. He pulled at his hairy ballsack, as the thick cockhead smeared pre-cum against his taunt stomach muscles.
Kip removed the bottle from Tony's nose and handed it back to Ted. Ted immediately took a couple of long hard hits for himself.
Kip then took both his large hands and pulled Tony's face deep into his cotton covered crotch, flexing his ass to rub it into Tony's panting mouth.
"Yeaaaa kid. Feel that. Go for it," Kip groaned.
Kip could see that Tony was totally gone on the poppers. He continued to rub his now rapidly expanding crotch into Tony's face. He made sure his own 9 inch cock made maximum contact through the thin white cotton with Tony's hot panting mouth. Tony was breathing very heavy and drooling spit against Kip's covered cock and balls.
As Kip clutched Tony to his groin, Ted stepped over and held the poppers so Kip could take a few hits for himself. He then forced the bottle back into Tony.
Kip kept rubbing his crotch into Tony's face. He knew the boy was now his - the amyl would make him do anything Kip wanted.
"More ... more ... You want more, Tony baby," urged Kip.
Tony's mind flashed. "Yes, more ... more," the thoughts pulsed in his brain. His whole world was the fat, throbbing mound against his face. The deep voice above him, commanded him. He must obey. He needed to obey. He wanted to obey!
A hand slid down across Tony's cheek and into the white mounded cloth. It grabbed at the material and pulled. Two fat, hairy balls slipped out and dangled in front of Tony's face.
"See those. See those, kid," Kip focused Tony.
"Balls ... Manballs, Tony."
"They're so hot, Tony ... so hot."
Tony saw. He felt drawn to the mesmerizing voice, to those big fat, hot manballs.
They rubbed against his nose, and lowered to his lips.
"Big, fat manballs, Tony."
"So hot and full ... so hot ..."
The large fleshy balls rubbed against Tony's lips.
"Lick those balls, Tony. Make them wet."
"Yes," thought Tony as his wet flat tongue slid from between his puffy lips.
"Lick those fat balls," thought Tony.
Ted stood watching the kid move in on Kip's balls. "Oh yea," he moaned. "Eat those balls, kid!" Ted stroked his hard 10 inch cock as he watched.
"Suck those hot balls ... suck'em!" urged Kip, throwing his head back in pleasure as he felt Tony's wet tongue snake across the surface of his hairy ballsack.
"Feels so gooooooood!" Kip panted.
Tony was slobbering hot spit over the fat balls, sending waves of delight up along Kip's now rigid cock. Tony continued to slobber and suck, coating Kip's fat ballsack in hot, wet, dripping spit.
Ted stood by and watched as Kip grabbed the waistband of his white briefs and pushed them down over his lean, narrow hips. The material caught against Tony's face as he continued to slop his wet tongue over Kip's balls. Kip used one hand to move Tony's face back - Tony's tongue now lapping at empty air. Ted moved in immediately and forced the amyl on Tony again.
"This kid is hot!" remarked Ted.
Kip took that opportunity to kick off his pants and briefs. Now both big men were totally naked, each with big hard drooling cocks - which demanded service.
Ted placed the bottle of amyl on the nightstand, so he could get at it anytime he felt Tony needed another hit. Both big truckers approached Tony, who sat there with a glazed look on his face. He panted heavily and his mouth was open, drooling spit.
Each man grabbed his own long thick cock by its base, holding them down to Tony's face.
Kip moved in first, rubbing his fat drooling cockhead against Tony's lips.
"Lick that!" Kip ordered.
"Lap that cock ... make it wet."
As Tony's wet soft tongue pushed out to lick at Kip's swollen glans, Ted moved in to rub his fat tool along Tony's smooth cheek. Ted directed his cock back and forth, leaving a trail of wet pre-cum.
Both men traded turns, shoving their hard cocks against Tony's sucking mouth. First, they slid their cockheads across Tony's wet lips and extended tongue. Then they forced their big cockheads into Tony's mouth until the rim of the glans disappeared into the sucking pit.
"Suck that cock ... harder ... harder ... yea ... suck it!"
"Yes ... two big fat cocks, Tony ... suck those fat cocks ... you need those cocks, Tony ... yeaaaaaaaa ... more Tony ... you want more ..." Ted groaned.
Tony did need more. As each fat cock rubbed against his lips, he pushed forward to draw it in. His tongue swirled around the velvety crown, tracing its pulsing, swollen helmet shape. His tongue would then retreat to lap the big slit at the tip, to savor the hot sticky taste. He reached up with both hands and captured the two huge, hairy ballsacks. Kneading those rocks, he used them to draw the cocks deeper into his mouth.
Both Kip and Ted strained forward, flexing their tight muscular ass cheeks. Each man strove to gain maximum contact with the kid's sucking mouth. And that mouth sucked and sucked. Tony's fumbling hands caressed their churning balls. The truckers cocks were rigid hard.
The men needed more. Their pulsing, vein swollen cocks drove them now.
Ted was the first to move. He grabbed Tony by his arms and pulled him up further onto the bed. Kip joined in, by lifting Tony's hips. Their bulging biceps strained as they got Tony into position, flat on his back, head propped up by pillows. Ted reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the amyl. He shoved it under Tony's nose once again.
Kip took that chance to quickly undo Tony's pants and slipped them and his underwear off. Tony's big 9 inch cock slapped against his belly. His huge ballsack hung down between his parted thighs onto the bed.
Kip reached over and grabbed Tony's balls, hefting them up for Ted to see. "Well now, look at these. Kid's got quite a set."
Ted moved then. He retrieved a long strip of leather from his suitcase. Moving back to Tony, he expertly looped the strand around Tony's pulsing cock and balls, fashioning a makeshift cockring.
Both men stood on either side of the bed, looking down at Tony, whose tongue continued to lap and lick at his lips. They each stroked their own rigid cocks, and then rubbed Tony's big protruding nipples with their free hands.
Tony moaned and squirmed on the bed.
"Oh fuck! ... I'm hot," said Ted.
"Yea ... me too, buudy" groaned Kip. "My cock ... my big fat cock ... so hard."
"Oh yea, Kip. Tell me, Kip ... tell me about your big cock ... feel good, huh? ... big mancock ... hard ... feel good, Kip?" continued Ted, as he stroked his own 10 inch tool faster and faster.
"Oh yea, buddy ... my big cock ... so hard ... I can feel the thick veins ... so hot," Kip rambled.
"Ohhh ..." groaned Ted. "My fat balls ... they're hot ... so big and hot, Kip ... yea ... Kip buddy, I want his ass ... tight ass ... yea ... stick my big cock in that tight ass..."
"Yeaaa ...Ted, take his ass ... fuck that tight hole ... gonna make him suck my cock ... my fat hard cock ... gonna make him suck it ... suck my hot nuts ... eat my cock . . . eat my cum."
Kip swung one leg up over Tony's chest and came to rest kneeling at Tony's head. He pushed his rigid 9 inch cock stalk down across Tony's mouth and nose.
"Suck it, baby ... suck that hot cock," he moaned.
Ted slid around to the base of the bed. Kneeling up on the mattress, he placed both hands behind Tony's knees and lifted. Tony's legs separated and bent back. In that position, Tony's hard cock slid along his tight belly, still bound by the tight leather strap. His huge ballsack dangled between his legs in the deep crack of his ass, covering the center that Ted sought.
"Grab his legs from behind, Kip," said Ted.
"Just a sec," replied Kip, as he grabbed another pillow and placed it on the headboard. He then leaned his head on the pillow to brace himself, all the while making sure he could still view Tony sucking his hard cock. He reached back and pulled Tony's legs up on either side of his own hips, freeing Ted to attack the kid's exposed ass.
As Ted leaned in between Tony's parted thighs, Kip flexed his hips, bring his ballsack up to Tony's mouth.
"Suck those balls, Tony ... suck those manballs," he commanded.
Ted heard Kip's commands to Tony to suck balls and he too obeyed Kip's voice, opening his mouth and extended his tongue to lick and slurp at Tony's huge ballsack. Tony groaned at the sensation of the tongue on his balls, but it was muffled by the huge ballsack in his own mouth. Two mouths sucked and licked cum-filled manballs.
While still holding Tony's legs up at the knees, Kip was just able to get his fingers onto Tony's large protruding nipples. He pinched and flicked at them, adding to Tony's hot pleasure.
Ted slowly pulled his wet, lapping tongue off Tony's balls. A thin string of spit hung from his tongue to the large sack. As it broke and fell against his chin, he used his fingers to lift Tony's dangling balls. There was what he was after! Buried between Tony's mounded asscheeks, was his tight pink hole. The ring was all rosy and puckered. Ted groaned and his 10 inch cock flexed, forcing a huge thick wad of pre-cum to churn to the tip and smear across his hot fat glans.
Ted dove forward, burying his unshaven face in that tight ass. He ran his wet tongue down the asscrack and flicked it back and forth over Tony's hot hole.
Tony moaned out loud at the sensation of a tongue on his most private place. Kip took that opportunity to wedge his big fat balls deeper into Tony's mouth.
"Suck'em slut! ... suck those hot balls ... eat me! ... eat my balls ..."
Tony groaned, his mouth stuffed with manballs, warm spit smeared all over his face, his asshole probed by a wet tongue.
Ted slowly wet Tony's asshole rim down with spit. Around and around Tony's puckered asslips his tongue rolled. Then he curled his fat tongue and probed inside the center of Tony's soaking ass. Licking deep, he pushed wads of spit into the tight velvet furnace of Tony's asshole. As he rimmed Tony, he reached with one hand to fondle Tony's monstrous nutsack. With his other hand, he grabbed Tony's 9 inches, jerking it slowly up and down to rigid hardness. Tony's cock spilled heavy seepage off its crown.
Suddenly Ted pulled back. Squatting on his knees, he began to pump his own massive, vein-covered cock, wetting it down with spit from his mouth.
"I want this boyass now!" moaned Ted.
"His tight asshole is driving me nuts ... Ah fuck! ... my cock is so hard!" he grunted.
Kip quickly released one hand from Tony's legs, and reached for the amyl. He opened and forced the small bottle under Tony's nose, holding it there for about 30 seconds, making Tony breath deeply 5 or 6 times. Then lifting the bottle to his own nose, he watched as Tony's face flushed deep red, his sucking mouth go slack with spit drooling out of its corners. He took two deep hits from the bottle, and passed it back to Ted. With one hand still stroking his rigid cock, Ted grabbed the amyl and breathed deeply.
Ted crawled up the bed to direct his massive cock at Tony's bubble ass, waiting for the amyl to hit him. He grabbed one of Tony's full asscheeks in each strong hand, and parted them to expose Tony's tight pink saliva-dripping asshole. It was pulsing. Ted grasped his big cock, bending it down to target his fat drooling cockhead against the hole, feeling its heat transfer to the crown of his cock.
"Awwwwww ... fuckkkkkkkkkk!" Ted groaned as he flexed his muscular ass and slowly drove his cock home, deep into the hot pit of Tony's ass.
Tony groaned with the invasion deep in his guts.
Kip was now feeling the effects of the amyl and grabbed his big cock, forcing it into Tony's open mouth.
"Suck cock! ... Suck it, cockslut!" he ordered, as he pumped his massive tool deep into Tony's wet mouth and throat.
Tony went wild. The poppers had driven him into a world of hot wet pleasure. He couldn't get enough cock ... mancock. He sucked and slurped at Kip's massive tool. His wet lips caressed the vein bulging stalk. When it was pulled back by Kip's pumping hips, Tony's tongue flicked and lapped at the swollen glans, dipping into the bubbling slit. On the in-thrust into his mouth, Tony's lashed at the cock's fat girth. Over and over again the thick helmet of the cock slid deeply into his throat. Tony's face then pushed deep into the wiry bush of Kip's crotch, and his chin rubbed and mashed against Kip's straining ballsack. Above it all, a deep penetrating mansmell drove his senses and his need.
Tony's hands came up to grasp the sweaty flanks of Kip's muscular body. Then moved upward to Kip's massive chest.
"Suck that cock, cocksucker ... harder ... harder ... suck ... suck ... ohhhhhhh ... yea, suck it slut!" groaned Kip.
At Tony's ass, Ted held motionless, his long thick 10 inch cock buried to the hilt in the fiery nipping pit of Tony's ass. "Awwwwwwww ... fuck!" he exclaimed as his cock involuntarily flexed in Tony's ass. The amyl rushed to his head. He was one large massive cock with a hot wet tight asshole to service it.
He slowly pulled inch after thick inch from that clinging ass, then drove it deep - back into the wet tight hole.
"Awww ... fuck ... yesssss ... hot ... wet ... awwww fuck!"
The two giant truckers drove their massive mantools in and out, in and out, extracting maximum pleasure from Tony's ravaged body. Two sweaty muscular bodies pumped and pumped their rigid tools deep ... deeper ... deeper.
"Awwww ... so gooooooood ... wet, hot ... wet, hot .... suck that cock!"
"Yea, lick the head ... lick that fat head ... suck it ... suck it, bitch!"
In and out, in and out, the men took and used Tony's mouth and ass.
"Fuck ... wet pussy ... fuck ... fuck ... hot manpussy," groaned Ted.
"Take it, cunt ... ugh ... ugh ... ugh ... take that cock ... get fucked bitch ... so tight!"
Tony was awash in mancock - thick, hard mancock - he sucked at cock - he fucked back at cock.
The hotel bed strained under the onslaught. The two big, muscular truckers slipped into a rhythm of attack. As Kip pulled his fat veined cock from Tony's sucking mouth, Ted thrust this mantool deep into Tony's hot ass. Without breaking the beat of his 10 inch cock, Ted reached up to grab Tony's hard 9 inches. Tony's cock felt like granite, as it strained against the leather cockring. Ted began to jerk Tony's cock in time to his deep thrusts up Tony's tight asshole.
"Ugh ... ugh ... mumffff ... ugh!" wailed Tony, the sounds muffled on the in- thrust of Kip's cock.
"Awwww ... suck it, bitch ... suck it ... suck my cock!" groaned Kip.
"Fucking ass ... fucking ass ... hot wet ass ... fucking ass!" chanted Ted.
Both big men covered Tony's smaller body, their sweat streaming across their flexing muscles, as they thrust and thrust into Tony's open pits.
"Ohhhh ... YES!" screamed Kip. "I'm CUMMINGGGGGGGGGGGG. I feel it ... so hot! Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"
His muscular ass jerked and thrashed over Tony's face as he drove his cock deep into Tony's mouth.
"Ugh ... Ugh ... Ugh .... eat it, slut!"
All the sensations were too much for Ted, as he listened to his buddy Kip shoot off in the kid's mouth.
"Awwwwwww ... YEA! .... ME TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" he groaned as he pressed his face into Kip's flexing ass and started to lick and suck at his buddy's sweaty asscrack.
Ted thrust deep into Tony's tight hot ass - holding his 10 inch cockstalk deep in the wet velvet pit. He felt his large balls contract and liquid fire rip up his long cocktube. His fat cockhead recoiled and shot big thick bolts of cum deep into Tony's bowels.
"Ugh ... ugh ... ugh!" Tony moaned as the two massive cocks unloaded their hot cum in his body. His whole frame trashed and lurched ... then his own 9 inch cock exploded in Ted's whipping hand. His scalding cum splash against Ted's chin and face now buried between Kip's asscheeks. With one last breath, Tony's ass squeezed at Ted's big cock, and his lips and tongue lapped at Kip's spurting cock, the thick cum filling his mouth and spilling onto his chin. The warmth of his own orgasm spread through his body ... his eyes rolled up ... and Tony blacked out.
-end of Chapter 1
In Chapter 2, Tony meets a jogger near his apartment.
Comments welcome! iamk@earthlink.net If interested, can send the pictures of the characters I culled from the net to inspire this story.