Date: Tue, 29 Oct 2013 20:32:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: P G <phoenixfire543@yahoo.com>
Subject: Straight Boy Bottom: Chapter 11

Chapter 11 - The Janitors


It had been a really long day.  Two exams, and a pop quiz in class had made
me really stressed.  I stayed late at the library catching up on some other
assignments I had due, and decided to go to the school pool for a swim to
exercise and clear my head.  I left the locker room wearing my white
speedo, headed straight to the pool.  The place was deserted at this hour,
and I enjoyed diving into the empty pool, and having it all to myself.

After the warmup laps, I heard the doors open, and saw 2 janitors coming in
to clean up.  I paid them no mind, figuring it would take them an hour to
mop the entire pool deck, and went on into my exercise.

After a few more sets of laps, the janitors were much further along than I
expected.  I decided I would just do a couple more lengths of the pool,
then get out of their way.  My muscles were feeling a bit of a burn, and it
felt good going through the last few laps.  I climbed out of the pool, and
turned to head toward the locker room when I heard one of the janitors
shout.

"Hey! Whatchu doin?"  I turned and saw one of them, a hispanic guy in his
30s walking toward me.  "Look at this, getting water all over the place, we
just cleaned that!"  He stepped up close to me, he was much taller than I
was, and was kind of intimidating, especially since he looked pissed.

"I'm sorry, I thought you hadn't done this part yet.  Besides, it's just
water."  I turned to leave, but the other janitor was behind me, a broad
shouldered white guy with dark hair and goatee.

"Just water?" the 2nd janitor said.  "You mean chlorinated water that's had
dozens of sweating teenagers in it all day?  That's what you're splashing
all over our nice clean floors."

"I'm sorry?" I really didn't know what else to say.

"Sorry?" the first janitor asked.  "We have to redo this whole section, and
you're SORRY?"

"Really sorry?"

"I think you owe us Kid" said the hispanic Janitor.  His name tag read
Mike.  "I think you should make it up to us."  His thumb brushed against my
left nipple, the small barbell sliding slightly, tingling.  "You're in
pretty good shape Kid" he said, running his finger along my pec, then up to
my shoulders.  I may be short, but my shoulders are broad from swimming,
with hard muscle across them.  His hand felt along my left shoulder while
his friend's hands felt my strong back muscles.  Mike felt my biceps,
squeezing the two hard orbs.  Then his fingers traces down my hard stomach,
feeling the lines in my abs.  He ran his index finger up and down the V
lines along my hips, which dove down into the small white speedo.

"All that swimming sure gave you a nice body huh Kid?" Mike asked.  "Hardly
any fat on you."

"Gave him a sweet ass too" Mike's buddy replied.  I never learned his name,
we'll call him Bob.  Bob's hands were each on one of my ass cheeks,
squeezing the firm muscles.  "I bet its even better out of this suit" he
said.

"Lets find out" Mike said, untying the front of my suit.

"Really think I should just get out of your way" I said weakly, starting to
move away.  They both grabbed me firmly, holding me in place.

"Now now you little ginger fag, thats no way to apologize for your actions"
Mike said, as he began pulling at the knot that tied my speedo.  "You're
gonna make it up to us aren't you?" he asked as he pulled the knot open.
Bob pushed my white speedo down from the back, and it fell to the floor,
leaving me naked and trapped between these two men.

"So the carpet matches the drapes" Mike said, running his finger across the
short coppery stubble on my groin.  "And not much to show here huh?" he
said as he cupped my soft cock and balls.  "You must be a bottom boy then
huh?"  I had been teased by my fairly small cock before, but never once had
any chick I had fucked ever complained about it.

"He must be" Bob added from behind me, "with an ass like this."  I felt his
callused hands on my bare ass then, and fought to stifle a moan.  I always
moan when they touch my ass.

"I think he likes it" Mike said, an evil smile forming on his face.  In
response, Bob smacked my ass lightly.  He squeezed it with both hands,
kneading the muscles deep.  His hands moved to my thick thigh muscles,
feeling the hard flesh under smooth skin.  Mike grabbed my arms and pulled
me to the side, moving me over to the bleachers, where fans would watch the
swim meets.  Mike sat on the 2nd tier, unzipping his dark blue coveralls.
I saw a board strong chest covered in dark hair emerge, then his stomach,
then his white briefs.  His cock was hard underneath, straining the fabric,
the white cotton almost clear at the tip, where his pre had it wet.  Bob
pushed me from behind, making me kneel on the 1st seat, my face in Mike's
crotch.  As Mike pushed my face into this crotch, the smell of sweaty man
filled my nose, instantly making me harden.  He pulled his cock out of his
briefs, rubbing it against my face, smacking me with it.

"You're gonna suck this cock boy" he said as his cock slime smeared on my
face.  "Gonna make it up to me that I have to do all this extra work."  He
put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me down on his cock.  The
taste of his sweaty cock filled my mouth, as I took him most of the way
down in the first go.  As I sucked Mike's cock, I felt a warm tongue on my
ass, and I knew Bob was rimming me.  My legs and ass spread as he did,the
feeling of his tongue on my hole ecstasy.  It made all of the
supersensitive nerves in my ass activate, shooting like a glorious fire all
over my body.  It had one major effect; it made me want cock as much as I
wanted air.  I swallowed the cock in front of me like a pro, making Mike
moan.  "Fuck, this ginger bitch is in heat now" Mike said, laughing.

"Fuck yea he is" Bob said, as I felt him standing up behind me.  With no
further ado and without even considering asking me first, I felt him
pushing his hard cock head up to my hole.  I was horny, and hungry, and it
made me angry how much I wanted it, but I did.  I opened my ass up and his
cock head popped into me, bringing a grunt from me and a sigh from him.  I
took Mike's cock to the base in my throat as his buddy plunged deep into my
ass.  The pool echoed the wet smacking sounds as both studs filled me from
both ends.

I couldn't believe what I was doing.  I was letting two strange men use my
body and was doing nothing to stop them.  In fact all I did was moan and
push into them for more.  Nate would be so proud.  I moaned as both guys
pulled out of me, leaving me feeling cold and empty.  They switched sides,
Bob filling my mouth with his wet cock, and Mike behind me, filling my ass
with it's second cock.

"Of fuck, you got a nice hot tight ass, ginger fag" Mike moaned as he
fucked me hard and deep.  In just a few minutes I heard him moaning louder,
and he pulled out and shot his load on my ass and lower back, the droplets
searing hot as they landed on my flesh.  As he finished, Bob pulled his
cock out of my mouth and jerked it in my face, shooting onto my face, neck,
and chest.

As they zipped up their coveralls, Mike smacked me, hard, on my ass, making
me yelp.  "Now that was a proper apology boy.  Now get out of here."

I walked away in a daze, my ass warm and still feeling hungry, my white
speedo dangling from my hand.  I walked toward the doors to the locker
room.  I was almost out of earshot when I heard Bob ask Mike "You think
they finished cleaning the locker room yet?"  I only heard Mike chuckle.

I didn't register their words, and walked through the doors and down the
ramp to the men's locker room.  My head was swimming, full of lust and
confusion and shame.  I walked into the large group shower area, dropped my
speedo on the tile floor, and wandered to the nearest shower head.  I was
reaching for the water nozzle when I felt a strong hand on my shoulder.  I
moved to turn around but another hand held my other shoulder, strong enough
to keep me in place.

"Damn boy, who worked you over?" a deep voice asked.

"No one sir, I just need a shower."  I reached for the nozzle again but his
hand grabbed my wrist, then pushed me to the wall.  I felt the cold tile on
the side of my face and my chest.

"You do need a shower boy, cuz you've been dirty.  You have cum on your ass
and your face, and a red handprint on your right ass cheek.  Now you either
got raped, or you're some kind of slut."  He pressed his body against mine.
I closed my eyes. "Are you some kind of slut boy?"  I thought about
pleading rape.  They had forced themselves on me.  But I knew it hadn't
been rape, and that I never once told them no.  So I nodded.  "I didn't
hear you boy."

"Yes sir, I'm a slut" I told him, truthfully.  My face flushed red.

"You let strange men use your body, slut?"  His hand was kneading my ass
over where I knew the red handprint was.  I nodded.  "Speak up boy."

"Yes sir, I let strange men fuck my ass" I admitted.

"Good.  Cuz my buddies and I could use a break from working.  But we don't
want any trouble from you later, do we?"  I was confused until I felt him
tying something over my face, a blindfold.  He didn't want me to see him or
his buddies.  He led me to the middle of the locker room shower and pushed
me to my knees on the floor.  I felt hands pull me down onto my hands and
knees, and I felt his cock pushing roughly at my hole.  As he started to
fuck me, I heard footsteps entering the shower room.

"Whatcha got there?" a new voice asked.

The deep voiced man fucking me answered "got us here a nice treat for break
time.  Some horned up faggot willing to give up his ass nice and easy."  He
smacked my ass as he fucked me, making me moan on my hands and knees in
front of him.

"You sure he's not a whore?" asked a third voice.  "Looks like a rent boy
to me."

"He might be" deep voice answered.  To be honest I was turned on by these
three strange men discussing me like I wasn't even there, like I was some
sexual object.  "He sure seems experienced enough at getting fucked to be
one.  But he's working for free tonight."

They kept talking about me, ridiculing me, objectifying me.  It took only
minutes before the first stranger flooded my ass with his load.  "Fuck
thats a good slut" he moaned as he unloaded into me.  My ass was empty for
mere seconds before the second stranger shoved his cock in me.

"Mmmm, he IS good" he said, fucking me fast and hard.  He was even faster
than the first guy, filling me up moaning "fuuuuuck."

The third guy flipped me onto my back, and fucked me hard, his cock a bit
bigger than the others.  I moaned deep while he plowed me.  I tried to
stroke my own cock, but the first two guys pinned my hands above my head
when they saw.  "What a good little whore you are" he whispered in my ear
as he fucked slow and hard.  "I would sell this ass all over town.  I bet
you already do you dirty whore".  He continued on like that for several
more minutes before he too began to cum.  As he built up, he pounded my ass
harder and deeper, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.  Finally, as I
heard him groaning, I felt his cock expand and push me the last bit over
the edge.  I came with him, shouting out and moaning, my cock shooting all
over my abs and chest.  At the same time I felt him adding to my already
full ass, his load leaking out onto the shower tile.

As I came down from the load, I felt my energy fading, my body exhausted
from my workout both in and out of the pool.  Before I knew it, I had
fallen asleep.

When I woke, everyone was gone.  I was still on the floor of the shower
room, but the blindfold was gone and my three tops were all gone, the place
was empty.  I took a nice warm shower and cleaned all the fired cum off and
out of me, and headed home, walking slowly, the only speed my gang banged
ass would allow.


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