Date: Mon, 13 Feb 2012 23:21:15 -0600
From: graeberp@gmail.com
Subject: The Survey

	Many years ago, I was single and living alone in a small house in
rural Georgia. Well, semi-rural Georgia, actually. I lived out in the
country but wasn't too far from civilization. The nearest "big" city was
about 30 minutes away. I was working as a laborer at a local factory that
made cheap furniture. The house I was renting was about 10 minutes from
work. I worked 5 days a week, 7 to 4, and sometimes on Saturdays if they
needed me. My rent was cheap due to the fact that it was a small, two
bedroom house on a 100 acre plot of land that the owner didn't do anything
with except let the grass and trees grow. I think his plan was to hold on
to it and resell it one day for a profit.

	Anyway, my nearest neighbor was almost a mile down the road so I
had plenty of privacy. The traffic on my road was nearly nil except for the
occasional tractor or truck. I enjoyed the solitude of living alone. I
could go and stand on my porch, or even in the front yard if I wanted to
and take a leak, day or night, without having to worry about someone
calling the police on me for indecent exposure. My routine was to work all
day, come home, shower, eat and watch TV until about 10 or 11 pm, then go
to bed. On Friday nights, I'd usually stay up later but the routine was the
same. On the weekends, I'd lounge around and read, watch TV, etc. I didn't
have much of a social life because I didn't make much money and really
couldn't afford to go out anywhere to meet people so I just hung around the
house.

	One Saturday, while on a trip to the city, I noticed a new store
had opened on the outskirts of town and I stopped in. It was a video rental
store, one of the first of its kind. Videos rented for $5 and they were due
back in 2 days or there were stiff penalties.  I had an old VCR so I
decided to rent a movie. I rented it and drove home. That night was like
going to the movies. I sat back on my couch and watched some blockbuster
hit that I could stop, rewind, fast forward and watch it as many times as I
wanted. I was in heaven! I began looking forward to the weekends so I could
go rent the latest release.

	One weekend while I was there, I noticed they'd opened a new room
in the store. There was a sign on the door that said "Adults Only". My dick
twitched. Since I was of age, I entered the room and was surprised to see
tons of porn videos for rent. I drooled for a few minutes, then grabbed one
and quickly made my way to the counter. I spent the entire weekend jacking
off while watching the movie. This became a weekend ritual for me. No
longer did I rent regular movies, just one or two porn movies every
weekend.

	On my 4th or 5th visit to the store, I was browsing the selection
when I noticed a new section. I walked over and began looking at the video
covers. It was all gay porn. I had never seen a gay porn film and found it
intriguing. I had fooled around with some guys when I was younger but I
much preferred women. Even so, seeing the images on the covers of these
videos was causing a stirring in my cock, oddly even more so than the
straight videos. I was trying to decide which one to rent when I realized I
wasn't alone. Two other men, both in their early thirties had entered and
were checking out the straight porn. I noticed they kept looking in my
direction and whispering to each other. Finally, as I was about to grab a
video and leave, one of them walked over and took a video off the shelf. He
looked at me and said something about this being one of his favorites. I
glanced at the cover. It showed a guy about my age with two older men. The
older men were fucking him from both ends. The young guy had a huge cock in
his ass and another deeply down his throat.

	Being polite, I took the video from him and glanced at it. We
chatted for a minute, and the two men introduced themselves and told me
they were both psychologists and they were doing a study on sexuality. If I
was interested in participating, I would meet with them for about 2 hours
and answer a bunch of questions. They'd pay me $100 for the survey and all
my answers would be confidential. Since they seemed pretty straightforward
and decent, I agreed to complete their survey. They suggested that they
come to my house so we could talk privately. I agreed and made an
appointment with them that same evening.

 I rented the video and headed home and started watching the movie. It was
more exciting than I had thought it would be. Basically, these two older
men were using the younger guy for sex. There was no regard for his likes
or dislikes. It was clear that he was nothing more than a toy for the two
older men. This concept was very exciting to me. The two older men would
talk but only to each other. It was like the young guy wasn't even a
person. They never spoke to him, just pushed and pulled him around and
stuck their dicks wherever they wanted. I was now regretting making the
appointment with the psychologists because I wanted to watch the movie.

	Close to an hour later, I pulled up my pants and stuffed my dick
back inside. I didn't want to answer the door with a hardon. Shortly
afterward, they pulled into the driveway. I invited them in, and we sat
down to talk. They began with a long list of questions regarding my past
sexual experiences, etc. I was a little hesitant to reveal my innermost
secrets but after some reassurance from them that I would remain anonymous,
I began to open up and share more. I was also curious as to why certain
things turned me on and they also offered to give me a free evaluation
after they had tallied the results of their study.

	The questions seemed to go on forever. Most were sort of multiple
choice or yes or no questions but some required a little more extensive
answer. They ranged from my opinions and desires for heterosexual as well
as homosexual sex. There were questions about bondage, domination,
submission, love, etc. I completely opened up and shared everything with
these two strangers. It was somewhat of a relief to share everything.

	Finally, the questioning was over and they thanked me and got up to
leave. We shook hands, then one of them paused.

	"There is another thing if you're interested," he said.

	"Yes?" I answered.

	"Well, here's the thing. Jarred and I are also including ourselves
in the survey. Our answers are similar to yours except in one respect. You
seem to get turned on imagining yourself as the guy getting used and we get
really turned on by the thought of using a young guy for sex. In fact,
we've both got semis just hearing your responses. I know that's not how a
researcher should feel, I mean we should be totally apart from the study
but that's human nature I guess," he said.

	"Hmm..I understand," I answered. I didn't really know what else to
say but I kind of had an idea of where he might be heading.

	"I guess what I'm trying to say is that if you're ever interested
in acting out your fantasy, give us a call. We'd love to be the guys using
you."

	"Okay, I'll keep that in mind," I said, not knowing really what to
say at that point. I was horny as hell now but didn't know if I should tell
them to stay or what.

	"How about we leave you with this," said Jarrod, "How about we
quickly show you our cocks and then you can have a mental picture of them
whenever you think about it. That might influence your decision as to
whether or not to call us."

	"Well, ok," I answered after a bit of a pause.

	Jarrod and Dave quickly unzipped their pants and pulled out their
cocks. They were both fairly well-endowed and both rock hard.

	"You might want to consider it," said Dave as he sort of bounced
his cock in my direction.

	"Why don't you strip completely and let us have a quick look at you
before we leave?" Jarrod said.

	"Well," I said after a pause,"Okay, I guess a quick look wouldn't
hurt."

	I pulled my shirt off, followed by my pants and underwear. In spite
of myself, I had a hardon. I was a bit embarassed as they practically
drooled as they looked me up and down.

	"Damn!" said Jarrod, "Well, we better go now," then he stopped and
stroked his cock a second.

	"Can I just squeeze your ass for a second?"

	"Sure," I answered and turned around. He grabbed my ass and gave it
a firm squeeze.  "Whew! I'd sure like to fuck that!"

	He put a hand on each of my hips and rubbed his cock up and down my
ass. I let him do it a second, then pulled away and reached for my
underwear.

	"Wait a second," said Dave,"How about you just suck our cocks right
now?"

	"Well," I started to offer an excuse.

	"Yeah, right now," said Jarrod as he slipped his own pants and
shirt off.

	"Get down on your knees in front of me and let's have some fun,"
said Dave as he peeled off his clothes.

	I was nervous as hell but did as he said. I dropped to my knees. As
soon as he had his pants off, his cock was pushing against my lips and his
hand was pulling my head toward him. I instinctively opened my mouth and he
pushed his cock in.

	"Ahhhhh!" he moaned, "yeah, we may just stay a while tonight!"

	"Oh, yeah! Good thing I brought some rubbers!" said Jarrod.

	Dave began to fuck my mouth, occasionally pushing his cock in and
holding it until I gagged. Within a few minutes, he was fucking my face,
then pulling it out and rubbing it all over my face and occasionally giving
me commands.

	"Lick my balls!" he said as he jacked his cock.

	I felt Jarrod rubbing some lubricant around my asshole, then slowly
pushing a finger in. I started to protest since I'd never been fucked
before but when I started to say something, Dave shoved his cock back in my
mouth.

	"Suck it slow...make it feel good," he ordered. Jarrod continued
his finger assault on my hole.

	"Oh, I'm going to feed you a lot of cum tonight," said Dave, "I
didn't ask you if you liked to swallow cum but it doesn't really
matter. You're going to anyway."

	I glanced to my side and saw Jarrod rolling a condom onto his
cock. Again I started to protest but was quieted by a thrust of cock into
my mouth. I sucked like he said. I was thoroughly enjoying it but I was
quite scared of these two at the same time. Maybe the fear was what had me
so hard, I don't know. Their personalities had changed a bit. They weren't
being quite as nice as they had been when we met. They weren't being mean,
just aggressive.

	Jarrod continued to play with my ass and before long I could tell
he was pushing two or three fingers in at a time. A few more minutes of
that and I felt Jarrod put a hand on my hip and felt something else gently
pushing at my hole. I glanced back a second and could see him positioning
his cock at my ass. He pushed gently but steadily until I felt the head of
his cock pop in. He stopped and held it there. Dave, meanwhile, continued
to slowly fuck my face and periodically have me lick his balls. Eventually,
Jarrod started making very small pumping motions, pushing more and more of
his cock into me. It didn't hurt but it wasn't particularly comfortable
either. Finally, I felt his balls touch mine, meaning that his cock was all
the way in. I felt both of his hands on my hips now and he gradually
increased his rhythm and depth until he was now fucking me. I couldn't
speak. I was being spit-roasted by two cocks. I managed to reach down to my
own cock, which was harder than it had ever been. Strings of pre-cum
dripped to the floor. My fantasy was being realized. I was being used by
two older guys, pure and simple. They didn't really give a shit about me,
they just wanted to use me for their pleasure and I was turned on as hell
by it. It was no longer a fantasy. I was actually being used!

	The onslaught continued for another 10 minutes or so, then Jarrod
pulled out. Dave pulled his cock out of my mouth.

	"Go over there and lay face down on the couch," Jarrod ordered.

	"Push your cock down between the cushions," Dave added.

	I did as they instructed. Within seconds, Jarrod was lying on top
of me, comfortably pumping his cock in and out of my ass. Dave moved in
front of me in a semi-kneeling position. He took a handful of my hair and
pulled my head upward and then thrust his cock into my mouth, then pushed
it down my throat until I gagged and coughed. He backed out a bit and began
to slowly fuck my mouth like it was a pussy. A few minutes later, Dave
pulled his cock out of my mouth and had me lick his large balls. He stroked
himself for a few seconds.

	"Open your mouth, I'm about to cum!"

	He pulled my head up and back. It was actually a tiny bit painful
on my neck but I wasn't about to complain at that moment. Just as he did,
he place the head of his cock onto my tongue and began to cum. He moaned
deeply as the first squirt shot into my mouth and hit the back of my
throat. This was followed by 5 or 6 more squirts until he was done. He
continued to hold my head back as he squeezed out the last drop or two from
the head of his cock onto my tongue. He then sat back on his haunches,
still holding my head back.

	"Swallow it," he commanded.

	I swallowed. In fact, I had to swallow twice just to get it all
down. My mind was racing. Not only was my fantasy coming true but I had
just been forced to swallow another man's semen! My own cock was rubbing
raw between the cushions but I didn't care. As I came down from my
momentary realization, I was reminded that Jarrod was still on top of me,
fucking hard.

	"Oh, it won't be long now! I love this ass! It's so fucking tight!"
he said.

	"You gonna cum in his ass or you gonna feed him?" Dave asked.

	"Ohhhhh, I can't decide," Jarrod said as he panted. "I don't know
if I want to shoot in this great ass or shoot it down his throat! Damn,
this feels so fucking good!"

	He continued to pump in and out until he finally spoke again.

	"I'm gonna cum in his ass! I can feed him later!"

	He pumped a few more times, then thrust in deeply and shuddered,
followed by several small short pumps.

	"ARRRRRGGGHHHHH! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he said as he pumped
his load. Finally he was finished and lay atop me, panting hard.

	"I take it you enjoyed it?" Dave asked him, smiling.

	"Oh shit! That's the best ass I think I've ever fucked! We're gonna
have so much fun with him!"

	I glanced up at Dave. He was gently stroking his half-hard cock.

	"That we are, buddy, that we are," he said.

	Finally, Jarrod pulled out of me and went to the bathroom to remove
the condom. When he was done, he returned.

	"Sit up," he said.

	I raised up and moved into a sitting position, my cock pointing
skyward.

	"Jack off! We wanna see you cum!" he said.

	I stroked my precum dripping cock for a few seconds. I was so
excited, being used and ordered around by these two older guys. I only
lasted a few seconds, then I moaned as great gouts of semen erupted from my
peehole and shot skyward, falling back onto my chest. When I was done,
there was quite a puddle of cum on my stomach. We all sat there relaxing
for a few minutes. Then Dave and Jarrod began chatting, completely ignoring
me in the conversation. If I tried to say something or interject in any
way, they just ignored me as if I wasn't there. They talked about the
experience, how tight my ass was, how great it was to watch my cheeks puff
out as Dave face fucked me, etc. After a while, all three of our dicks were
hard again.

	Dave finally looked at me and spoke.

	"Man, we're going to enjoy you for a long time! We won't drop by
without calling first but you need to always be available whenever
possible. We've needed a pussy boy to take care of us for a long time and
now you're it!"

	"Well, I don't know, maybe we can do it again sometime..."

	Jarrod moved closer to me and put his arm around me.

	"No, you don't understand. There's no maybe. We WILL do it again
and it'll be whenever we want. We're going to use your mouth and your ass
when we want, not when YOU want. It's about us, not you!"

	"Yeah, I understand, but.."

	"No buts, buddy," he interrupted as he stood up, "Now start
sucking," he said as he pushed his cock toward my mouth. "Dave fed you, now
it's my turn. You're gonna have a belly full of cum before we leave
tonight. In fact, over the next few months, you're probably gonna gain
weight from eating so much of our cum."

	Dave laughed and began to stroke his cock, too. For the next
several hours, I sucked and was fucked mercilessly. By the time they
dressed, thanked me and left, I'd swallowed four loads of cum from each of
them.

	"We'll call you tomorrow. You were great, by the way! Thanks for
having us over."

	"You're welcome," I said half-heartedly. I was pretty satisfied
myself, having jacked off 3 times during the night. After they left, I felt
guilty for what I had done and vowed to think of some way to keep them from
coming back but as I headed for bed, my cock began to stiffen again and I
knew I'd invite them back over. I realized that not only did I enjoy being
used, I enjoyed the humiliation of being told what to do for no reason
other than their selfish sexual pleasure. Within minutes of climbing into
bed, I shot my final load for the night, then drifted off to sleep.

To be continued...