Tony's New Job as Slut (3/10)
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 3: Working Late
Tony struggled trying to understand why the sexual encounters he had become involved in over the past two days affected him so much, and finally decided to put both recent incidents out of his mind. He rationalized that in both cases he had been taken advantage of, and where he did willingly participant, it was because of his innate sexual nature and that he got carried away without thinking. He didn't seem to notice that every time he thought of the two incidents, his 9 inch cock would swell to semi-hardness and leak precum profusely. He only vowed to be more careful in the future.
Tony was working late tonight. Mr. Sendri, his boss, had been very pleased with the outcome of Tony's recent business trip. In fact, he remarked that Tony's Uncle Lou should be proud, having such a "good young man" as his nephew Tony. That made Tony beam.
Mr. Sendri asked Tony to stay tonight to verify this month's sales and shipping orders, since they would be needed in the morning to close the books. Tony gladly accepted the added responsibility. He cheerfully waded through a ton of paperwork in the sales office, but was now down in the shipping department, double checking the records against actual shipments.
As he sat in the small, dimly lit office, just off the loading dock where the big trucks came and went, Tony was finding it hard to concentrate. From his vantage point in the glass enclosed office, he could see the second shift men loading a truck that was pulled up to the large cement dock. They were big, muscular, sweaty men. Each time Tony looked up from his work, he saw one or two of the men straining to move the heavy crates. Their muscles would flex and bulge against their wet, dirt stained T-shirts. It seemed they all wore tight denim jeans that molded their muscular asses and mounded crotches. A few had rips across the thighs, showing naked hairy skin.
Around 10 o'clock that evening, two of the men approached the office on one of their short breaks. Tony saw them walking over through the glass wall that separated the office from the main shipping floor. Each of the men looked to be in their late 30's. The first stood about 6 foot 3 inches with short black hair that was starting to recede. He was slim, but with huge upper body muscles that gleamed with sweat. Tony noticed a tattoo that looked like an anchor on the man's upper arm. The second man was shorter, but still topped in at around 6 feet Tony imagined. He had military short cropped brown hair, and was built like a bodybuilder - muscles bulging everywhere.
"Hey kid, what's ya up to?" the dark haired man asked as he stood in the office doorway. Leaning up against the door jam, the man jutted his hip against the wooden slat. His tight tank top molded to his strong masculine chest. His painted on jeans were bound with a wide brown leather belt. A large round silver buckle with the emblem of a flying eagle poised over a massive bulge at the man's crotch.
"Working late on invoices for Mr. Sendri," Tony replied.
"You're new here, ain't ya?"
"Yes, I started last week," answered Tony.
"Thought so," the man continued. The other man never said a word, just stood next to his friend, leering at Tony with a strange look in his eyes that made Tony uncomfortable.
"Well, we're gonna be done here in about an hour. If you stay longer, you'll need to lock up."
"OK, sure," said Tony and the men turned and went back to their work. Tony noticed that as the two walked away from the office, they seemed to be in a heated conversation, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.
The night wore on. The trucks were filled, locked up and the men started leaving in two's or three's - their work done for the night. At about 11 o'clock, the last man had left and the dock became very quiet. Tony was exhausted from hours and hours of pouring over numbers. He decided he needed a short break. As he looked at the neatly stack papers on the desk, he estimated that he could finish up by midnight.
Rising up out of the wooden desk chair he was sitting on, Tony left the small office. He walked across the shadow strewn dock to the vending machine alcove for a cup of coffee. That would keep him awake, he thought. It was very dark in the big shipping room, with only one or two weak emergency lights to guide him.
As Tony entered the alcove, he was suddenly grabbed from behind!!! A large strong hand reached around his chest, holding him tight, and another clamped across his mouth, blocking any attempt to cry out. He was bodily picked up off his feet and carried into a pitch black supply room to the right of the alcove. The door slammed shut, leaving them in total darkness.
Before Tony had the presence of mind to put up a struggle, the figure holding him rasped in his ear, "Keep your mouth shut! Don't fight ... or you'll be sorry!"
Tony's eyes were wide with fright, but he could see absolutely nothing in the black room. He could, however, feel the strength of the large man still holding him tight.
"Do you understand?" the man at his back hoarsely whispered with hot breath in his ear.
Tony tried to speak, but the large hand across his mouth prevented it. All he could do was nod his head in response. "It must be a robbery," thought Tony in a panic.
The man pulled Tony deeper into the black room, released him while spinning him half around. Tony bumped into what was obviously another person ... no - two others!!!!
"Oh no!" thought Tony. "There's more of them!"
Then three sets of strong hands grabbed at Tony's body. They were everywhere! Hands ran through his hair, over his face and shoulders. His arms were rubbed and kneaded. Two large hands moved across his tight chest and zeroed in on his nipples, squeezing them very hard. One hand grabbed and tightened on one of his asscheeks. Another hand cupped his crotch!
"Ahhhh ... yea ... hot boypussy!" one of the dark figures grunted.
Tony was now even more terrified. His clothes were roughly removed - some torn from him - all the while the hands continued to probe and feel his body. The three big men crowded around - Tony was surrounded. There was no chance of escape. Finally, naked except for his socks, he was forced to his knees between them. As he cowered there, he heard three sets of zippers being opened and the rustling of clothes and belts being undone.
In spite of his fear, Tony felt his now exposed 9 inch cock fill with blood and become hard.
Then from three separate directions, Tony's face, his ears, his neck were being probed. But this time it wasn't hands! Three big mancocks rubbed against his face. Tony began to pant. He felt his face flush hot red, and shut his eyes, leaning his head back. The three cocks struggled to reach his lips. One slid across his ear, down his cheek to his nose. The two others vied for position at his chin and lower lip.
Tony's mouth was partly open, breathing hard. His tongue slipped from between his lips and touched the cocks as they brushed past. The pulpy cocks were fat and hot, but not yet fully rigid. Hot drooling precum mixed with Tony's spit to smear his lips and lower jaw.
The man directly in front of Tony reached out with his hand and located Tony's mouth. First he ran a dirty thumb around Tony's lips and then slid it into his mouth. Tony tasted grime and grease. The man then directed his massive cockhead along his thumb into Tony's mouth. Tony ran his tongue around and around the wide drooling crown. The other two mancocks moved back and forth across Tony's face, his eyes, nose and cheeks. Tony could feel the hot sticky path they left.
"Yeaaaa ... baby, suck my big cock!" came a groan out of the darkness from in front of Tony.
More fingers sought his mouth, and finding it stuffed with cock, struggled for position. As the men jostled each other, a cock would slip from Tony's mouth, only to have another forced inward. Tony sucked and sucked. All three huge cocks filled with blood and throbbed against his face and mouth. Tony's own cock was hard as steel.
The man now directly in front of Tony reached down and grasping him under his arms, lifting him to a standing position. Wrapping his big arms around Tony, he pulled him into a tight bearhug. Tony's hard cock rubbed against the man's massive cock and balls. A hot sucking mouth covered his, and the man's fat wet tongue probed between Tony's lips.
A second man glued his body to Tony's back, one hand roughly kneading the back of Tony's neck, the other squeezing one of Tony's hard asscheeks. Tony could feel the man's long hard cock sliding along his asscrack. The third man stood at Tony's side, licking at Tony's ear and the whole side of his face, while he humped his hard cockstalk into Tony's hip.
Tony had no idea how long the sexual mauling went on. Then the man behind Tony slid to his knees and grabbed one of Tony's asscheeks in each of his big callused hands. Tony's asscheeks were spread open, and the man drove his rough unshaven face into Tony's asscrack. The man licked up and down Tony's sweaty furrow and zeroed in on his tight asshole. As he probed inward with his tongue, Tony groaned into the mouth of the man in front, who was now alternating between sucking on Tony's tongue, and then his whole lower jaw. Tony's face was soaked from the man's hot spit.
The man at Tony's ass broke free and growled, "Get him back here!" He clamped his strong hands on Tony's hips and guided him backwards a few steps, onto some type of mat spread across the dirty floor. The other two men kept in step, never breaking their contact with Tony's naked hot body. The man behind sat on the mat with his legs flared out on either side. Keeping his grasp on Tony's hips, he growled, "Lower the slut. I want his hot tight ass!"
The man who held Tony in a bearhug slid his hands up around Tony's neck, and with pressure downward on Tony's shoulders forced Tony to slowly squat. All the while the big man directed Tony's face down across his muscled, hairy chest. Tony felt the man at his side move away. Suddenly a hand grabbed his rigid cock and a mouth started to lap his dangling ballsack. The third man must have moved between the legs of the man in front to get at Tony's crotch!
Slowly he was lowered. The man sitting below Tony removed his hand from Tony's hip to probed at his asscrack. As Tony squatted his ass spread wide open. The man's insistent fingers probed at his hot asshole, rubbing around the wet rim, then probing deep with his fingers. Tony felt those hot thick fingers massage the inner wall of his ass.
"Oh ... fuck! ... fuck!", Tony heard himself whimper.
As he dropped lower and lower, the man in front guided Tony's face down past his tight stomach and navel, into his wiry crotch hair. The smell of sweat and dried cum assaulted Tony's nose - mansmell! The third man continued to roughly jack Tony's leaking cock while licking and nipping at his fat balls.
It all happened at once - Tony felt a blunt, hot probe centered on his slimy asshole, the man in front pushed Tony's face up along his cock shaft to his massive, drooling cockhead which rubbed against Tony's swollen lips, and the third man covered Tony's cock and sucked it deep into his throat. As Tony's ass ring spread to accept the thick cock, he groaned, "Mummmmmffffff!!" around the fat cockhead trying to push into his mouth.
The man in front kept rubbing his huge cock head across Tony's lips, taunting, "You want this cock, pussy? You want my big cock, don't you?"
Tony whimpered, his wet tongue lashing at the drooling cockhead. "Please ... please ... cock!!!"
The man slid his big cock in between Tony's lips, across his wet tongue and into his throat. It must have been 10 inches long! Tony wanted to scream at the exquisite fire burning in his own groin as the third man continued to loudly suck and slurp at his hard 9 inch dick.
The huge mancock that slid into Tony's ass - it must have been 3 inches thick! The man penetrating Tony's ass grabbed him by his ass cheeks and squeezed hard. Then Tony felt himself being lifted and lowered by those hands as if he was as light as a feather. The man fucking him must have the strength of Samson! Tony felt a flush of heat pass through his entire frame at that thought. He relaxed totally and gave himself over to those hands. He dangled his arms at his side. His body moved up and down, letting the thick cock fuck deep into his hot steamy ass.
The man in front face-fucked Tony with his long cock. Repeatedly his mouth was shoved up and down the massive tool, crushing his nose into the man's hairy pubes on each in thrust. Tony's chin would then mash into the man's big hot balls. He attempted to use his tongue, lapping at the fat swollen cockhead on the out thrust, but could only give it limited effort. He was too weak from the deep fucking his ass was getting. His body felt like jell-o, except for his own hard cock in the third man's vacuum mouth! That was like steel!
"Suck my cock, slut! Suck that hard cock!" the man in front groaned.
Tony redoubled his efforts.
The four writhed in sexual frenzy. Tony's body was for the taking, and the three men used it savagely. Tony's ass slammed up and down on fat mancock; he felt a deep shudder in his guts each time the cock's fat mushroom head battered his prostate. The man jabbing his cock down Tony's throat sped up his thrusts. The long thick cock pulled back to first wallow its drooling glans on Tony's tongue, then thrust deep. As it probed into Tony's throat, the man repeatedly jabbed in short fucking fucking motions that ground Tony's chin into his tightening ballsack. Tony could hear the man groaning on each deep push. And the man sucking his cock aggressively chewed at its base each time he deep throated it - all the while pulling and twisting at Tony's large balls in their oversized sack.
Tony could feel a primordial scream building in his belly from the sensations his body endured.
Then with a wailing groan from the man fucking his ass, Tony was held motionless, his ass impaled with the man's rigid cock.
"Ugggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!" the man grunted and his cock exploded in Tony's ravaged ass. Tony felt bolts of hot wetness flood his insides.
The man at Tony's front crushed Tony's head to his groin, and with fast staccato pokes, shot bolts of steaming mancum into Tony's throat. The fat ballsack at Tony's chin churned with each shot.
"EAT CUM, SLUT!!" the man in front moaned.
Hands felt for Tony's sweaty chest and viciously twisted his oversized nipples, and instantly Tony erupted into the mouth sucking his cock. As his hot seed belched out, he felt his thighs sprayed with the cocksucker's own hot load of cum.
It was now well past midnight. The three men had left, grabbing their clothes and quickly slipping out of the dark supply room before Tony could recognize them. Tony was physically exhausted. He lay there on the rumpled mat attempting to catch his breath. His 9 inch cock was semi-hard and swollen, draping over his heavy balls. It still leaked cum from his massive orgasm. He was on his back panting hard, with one of his feet bent at the knee. Tony's asshole was sore from the deep fucking it had just received. He reached down and gently felt around the ass rim with the fingers of his right hand. It was wet and tender, mancum seeping from its center.
Suddenly the lights snapped on! Tony grimaced and flung his left hand over his eyes. The bright burning intensity drove spikes of pain into his eyeballs.
"What the fuck?!" a deep voice croaked.
Tony looked toward the door and the voice, but his eyes hurt and he still could not see. "Who's there?" he asked.
"No ... Who the fuck are you?"
Tony tried to move, his fingers slipping from his tender asshole.
"I work here," replied Tony.
"Oh yea ... Interesting work, from what I can see."
The man approached Tony, and stood looking down at Tony's sprawled, sweaty nakedness. With a sneer on his face, that Tony could not see, he asked, "Enjoy your job?"
The light still hurt Tony's eyes, but he could now make out that this man was obviously from the janitorial staff. He was wearing the gray one-piece coverall that Tony had seen the staff wear around the building during the day. He looked to be Tony's age - in his early 20s, with long shaggy blond hair and a big Fu- Manchu mustache. The man's sewn-in name badge said "Kurt."
"I was ... I was ...", panted Tony, unable to express his reasons for being found like this.
Kurt knelt on one knee between Tony's sprawled legs, and ran his thumb down Tony's spread asscrack, smearing the dripping cum that lingered there.
"Yea ... I can see 'You was' ...", he mocked. Kurt thrust his big thumb up Tony's wet asshole.
"Awwwwwwwwwww ...", groaned Tony.
Kurt pumped his thumb in and out of Tony's red swollen ass. "Nice hot, wet ass ... that ass likes my thumb in there ... can feel it nipping at me ... asshole still hungry, slut? ... nice wet ass ...".
"Ohhhhh ... ohhhhhhhhhhh ... ohhhhhhh", Tony moaned in time with the thrusts of Kurt's fingering.
Kurt knelt fully between Tony's legs, and with his free hand, pulled the zipper down on his distended coveralls. He reached in and pulled out his now rigid 8 inch uncut cock. He pumped it a few times to get it to maximum hardness, and used his thumb and forefinger to peel back the foreskin. He squeezed the glans, making it deep purple and ooze a thick wad of pre-cum. All this time, he continued to thumb Tony's asshole with his other hand.
Then leaning forward, he positioned his fat cockhead against Tony's asshole. Driving it slowly into Tony's ass, he moaned, "Yea!! ... Kurt will feed this hot pussy slut ass."
"Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" cried Tony, thrashing his head against the dirty mat.
-end of Chapter 3
In Chapter 4, Tony needs a plumber. Yea, one guess why!
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