Date: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 03:59:20 +0000
From: azburglar@lycos.com
Subject: Boy Story

I was going through some hard times recently. My job was cut during the
recession and I was trying to get by on the meager unemployment check I
received. It didn't help that I had a bit of a gambling problem. I was
badly in debt but pretty much judgment proof so I didn't worry too much
about it. Sometimes I would take my weekly check to the casino on the edge
of town and more often than not, it would be gone in a few hours. Recently,
I have been going over to my neighbor Gary's apartment and making bets with
him and some of the other people who live in my building. Gary was more
flexible when it came to things like letting me pay him back later. We
played for small amounts of money so it was never too big of a deal.

Most people would not expect Gary and I to be hang out together. Gary was
significantly older than me. He was a tall, overweight man whose balding
head contrasted with the fuzzy chest hair that stuck out from the top of
his shirt. Compared to him, I was much younger with a slim and smooth
body. While I was shy and quiet, Gary was loud and boisterous. If it had
not been for the gambling, I don't see why we would spend any time
together.

Things got weird one day when I was over at Gary's apartment. We had been
playing pool and making bets all afternoon. Gary was experiencing a bad
luck streak, having lost several games where it initially seemed like he
was ahead and likely to win. This pissed Gary off as he is a very
competitive person. I could tell he was getting worked up as he kept
cursing under his breath.

It is my experience that when playing a game requiring precision like pool,
it can only improve your odds to play against an opponent who is frustrated
and potentially distracted. So I decided to take advantage of the situation
and bet everything I had won that day on the next game.

"Of course," Gary muttered after I had placed my bet. "Fucking cocksucker,"
he spoke in a voice that was barely audible. True to my prediction, Gary
played the game sloppily and had a hard time sinking his balls.

I quickly pulled ahead in the game. While Gary had several of his balls
left on the table, I only had to sink the eight ball and I would walk away
with a fistful of cash. I felt I had bet smart on this one; my prediction
about Gary's performance was absolutely accurate. Unfortunately, this made
me a little bit cocky. When I took my shot, I easily sunk the eight
ball. Disappointingly, I also sunk the cue ball causing me to scratch and
lose the game. All the money I had won that day was gone including my
unemployment check.

"Hahaha, are you fucking kidding me?" Gary gloated. "Fucking finally, I
have been getting screwed all day."

"Fuck," I muttered under my breath. "There's no way... Come on Gary, give
me one more game, give me a chance to at least win back what I came here
with."

Gary shook his head vigorously, "You don't have anything left to bet. You
shouldn't have bet everything you won on that last game. You've got no
sense with money, kid."

"Come on Gary, you know if I lose I will pay you back," I argued. "I always
have before. I got an electric bill that I got to pay and I really need the
money. I am good for it."

"That's not my problem," Gary said as he rolled his eyes at me. "You gotta
put something up other than an IOU. How about you suck my dick if I win the
next game?"

"Come on Gary," I pleaded. "I am being serious here. I get another check in
a week from now."

"Yeah, one more game, if I win, you suck my dick." Gary responded
matter-of-factly. The look he was giving me creeped me out..

"Are you kidding me?" I looked at Gary incredulously. "Are you trying to
make fun of me by calling me gay? I do not suck cock. Look, if I win, I get
my initial pot back. If you win, I will pay you double that next week when
I get my check," I explained.

"Relax, relax," Gary chuckled. "You win, you beat my cock off with your
hand. That's a fair deal; I am not trying to call you gay. It would just be
nice to get a good old fashioned handy."

"Whatever," I said angrily. "Stop giving me shit and let's play one more
game." I racked the balls and Gary and I ended up playing another game. I
couldn't help feel oft-put by what Gary said and the creepy way he looked
at me. I assumed he was joking but the entire thing made me feel
uncomfortable. Unfortunately, my preoccupation distracted me from the
game. The bad luck streak Gary had been experiencing earlier seemed to have
subsided and for the second time that day I found myself losing a game to
Gary.

"Haha, I win again," Gary gloated. He placed his cue gently against the
wall and sauntered over to a large leather couch that was nearby in the
room.

"You win Gary," I said sullenly. "I will pay you back next week; I
promise."

"Now wait a minute," Gary interjected. "You can forget about the money. The
deal was that you would give me a handy. Now get your prissy ass over here
and start beating my dick."

"Seriously? I asked. "That was a joke, you can't expect me to do
that... that's disgusting."

"A deal's a deal," Gary interjected. "If you had won, you would have taken
the money. Does it sound like I am joking? Get over here right now and
start rubbing, boy!"

"This has got to be some sort of prank or something," I said in
disbelief. "Why would you even want me to do this? It makes no sense." My
voice grew softer and my steps shorter as I approached Gary on the couch.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Gary said angrily. "Sit down!" he
demanded, patting the portion of the leather couch next to him.

I responded submissively to Gary's commanding voice and sat down next to
him. As I stood there dumbfounded, my eyes glanced around nervously.

Gary did not waste any time. He unzipped his jeans and pulled them down
along with a pair of checkered boxers in one fell swoop. Gary's large,
thick cock and wrinkly, buoyant ball sack came tumbling out right next to
me. A large thud could be heard as the thick balls banged down against the
leather. "Mmm," Garry moaned. "This is going to be good."

I couldn't believe it. I thought for sure he was going to call me a faggot
at any moment and call this off but here I was sitting next to his
completely exposed, bulky package. "G-Gary..." I said in tone that radiated
hesitancy. "We don't have to do this."

"No, you do have to do this," Gary said aggressively. He yanked on his
large dick a few times causing the shaft to quickly harden and grow even
larger. "Come on and touch it boy." Gary gyrated his hips which caused his
thick meatpole to swing back and forth towards me. He scooted his butt
closer to me on the couch, moving the swinging, veiny spectacle closer and
closer to me. "Touch it."

I blushed a bright color of red as I watched the swinging cock move toward
me. Feeling as if I had no choice, I hesitantly reached towards the
throbbing pole. I extended three fingers forward and brushed the tips up
against the fleshy sides of the cock. I felt the cock spasm which sent a
chill up my spine. I quickly pulled my fingers away. "Uhh..." I stammered.

"Oh yeah," Gary moaned. "Come on, don't stop... rub it. I am so horny right
now. I'm gonna have a huge load."

"Ugh.." I didn't want to go any further but no words were coming to my
mind. I re-extended my hand and fully gripped his cock. It was thick enough
that my hand did not reach all the way around. "This is so... nasty," I
said through nervous breaths. "It's so warm..." I ran my hand slowly and
gently up and down the throbbing shaft. "There are so many veins on it..."

"Mmm... yeah," Gary moaned approvingly. "Rub that cock bitch. Your hands
look so delicate touching it. It's so dirty."

I looked down at Gary's cock and was shocked to realize he was correct. My
smooth, dainty hands rubbing up and down his pulsing thick cock which was
pressed up against his protruding gut looked like an eighteen year old girl
was giving her dad's horny friend a rub down. "Oh god..." I gasped as I
rubbed the throbbing flesh.

"Those hands of yours are certainly better at working a cock than a pool
cue," Garry chuckled. "Keep going, I've got a huge load coming. That
reminds me, rub my balls while your down there. I really want to jizz big."

"That's so nasty..." I gasped as I reached my other hand over and began
squeezing Garry's balls. They were thick and heavy and I could smell their
musky odor even from where I was sitting. As my hand gripped one of Garry's
large testicles, I ran my fingers through the wrinkly folds and squeezed
gently and then harder. I then moved to Gary's other testicle and did the
same. "They're so big," I remarked as I did so.

"Unh.. unh..unh" Gary grunted repeatedly. He closed his eyes in blissful
pleasure as my hand bobbed up and down his throbbing shaft. "That's what a
real man's balls are supposed to be like."

I couldn't believe that I went from having a fistful of cash a half hour
ago to having a fistful of Gary's cockmeat. I couldn't help but admire how
large and masculine his package was. He may have been an older, overweight
man but he had the cock of a young bull. As my hand bobbed up and down the
flesh, I could see sticky precum forming on the tip of its fat mushroom
head.

"Unh, unh" Gary moaned louder and louder. "Ohhh shitt..." he yelled. "It's
gonna happen... I am gonna explode!" His body began shivering and his cock
started throbbing even more heavily than before.

"Oh my gawd!" I said in a panicked voice. I angled Gary's large cock so it
pointed upward and slightly away from me but I did not let up rubbing it. I
then watched as huge streams of cum began shooting out the tip several feet
in the air. One of the large thick streams landed on my arm while most
landed on the ground or Gary's chest or stomach. After the spurting was
over, large amounts of sticky cum began erupting from the tip and flowing
downward like a volcano. I felt this sticky mass of cum as it flowed down
the head of the cock and thoroughly soaked my hand. As Gary had instructed
me earlier, I continued to squeeze his balls and milk him of all the cum.

"Mmmm..." Gary moaned in-between hushed breathing. After what seemed like
an endless flow of cum from his cock, his emissions finally subsided. Gary
quickly stood up on to the couch causing his cock to be level with my
face. He pushed it straight towards my mouth which caused me to quickly
turn my head away. As a result, the fat mushroom head of the cock ended up
pressing up against the side of my cheek, leaving a sticky cum mushroom
stamp on my face. When Gary pulled back, a thick gooey strand stretched
from my cheek to his drenched pole.

I turned my head in the hopes of breaking the cum stand. I was successful
but it caused some of the cum to ricochet into my mouth resulting in me
gagging. I tried to cough it up but it seemed stuck in my mouth so I ended
up swallowing the salty mass, gulping loudly. "Eww, gross!" I complained as
I closed my eyes tightly.

"I think you've got a little something on your face!" Gary laughed
boisterously as he gently patted his fat cock. "Thanks for the handy, I
really appreciate it. I could use someone to do that for me on the regular
so if you ever feel like betting, come over here."

"I'm never touching that filthy thing again!" I insisted. My hand, arm, and
cheek felt so sticky from Gary's cum. "I can't believe I did that." I shook
my head in shock and quietly walked out of Gary's apartment. I couldn't
wait to wash this stuff off. On the way up the stairs I realized my own
cock was hard as a rock. By the time I got into my apartment, I was so
horny that I didn't both washing the dried semen off of me. I beat my cock
for a very long time, achieving multiple orgasms. The whole time I kept
thinking of Gary's fat, disgusting cock and how it had erupted.

Over the next day or so, my mind kept going back to the handjob I gave
Gary.  I kept thinking about how horny he had been and how dirty I felt
just servicing his fat dick. Despite my best efforts, I could not suppress
the thoughts. I still did not have the money to pay my electricity bill so
I called the power company and tried to get an extension for payment until
my next check arrived. The customer service person kept insisting there was
nothing they could do and it would be shut off if I did not pay by the end
of the next day and if I wanted to turn it back on again then it would cost
an extra fee. I tried various forms of pleading but nothing worked. I
became concerned that my power would be shut off and I would have nothing
to do but sit around and jerk off thinking about Gary's cock. I determined
I had to make another attempt to get the money and to put this business
with Gary behind me so I decided to return to his apartment.

When I arrived, once again Gary was the only one there. He opened the door
and seemed happy to see me. "Well if it isn't the boy with the magic hands,
come on in," he cheerfully spoke as he opened up the door so I could
enter. "I have another warm one in the oven if you feel like making bets
today."

"Gary," I said tersely. "I am going to be upfront with you, I need
money. But I am not gay and I am not touching your dick again. What you had
me do last time was disgusting and should be something that you do on your
own free time when I am not around. If you are interested in betting for
real, let me know or otherwise I am out of here."

"Sheesh," Gary said in an agitated tone of voice. "You seemed like you
enjoyed yourself last time but obviously not as much I did.  I don't feel
much like gambling for money that doesn't currently exist. How about this,
if I win, you have to serve me drinks all evening dressed in this." Gary
chucked a piece of clothing at me.

I caught the piece of clothing. Holding it up, it looked like it was an
orange, speedo style swimsuit. "I don't think I could even fit in this," I
said perplexed. "I guess it would be pretty tight. I don't know Gary, this
seems like some sort of weird sexual thing..."

Gary shook his head in the negative. "No, no, no. I promise, I will keep my
dick in my pants. I just want to be waited on like I am vacationing at a
resort. You will not be obligated to do anything sexual, no handjobs
required. Hell, I will agree to pay you even if you lose, with payment
following your services. But there is no backing out."

"Hmm," I pondered aloud. "Something seems odd about this but it sounds like
a guaranteed win. Well, if you promise that I don't have to do anything
sexual... I guess I agree."

"Wonderful," Gary said, his voice showing hints of surprise that I had
agreed so easily. He handed me a pool cue and began to rack the balls.

I played very well and quickly sunk several balls in quick succession. It
looked like I wasn't going to even have to put up with Gary's bullshit. I
focused in on the eight ball and sunk it... this time without
scratching. "Yes!" I celebrated.

Gary laughed. "I don't see why you're so happy. You just lost!"

"What?" I said aloud. I looked down on the table and sure enough I had
forgotten to sink one of my balls. "Goddamnit..." I stammered."

"I will see you here at 8, make sure you are wearing that swimsuit when you
arrive over here!" Gary said gleefully.

"Shit," I muttered. At least I would still get paid either way. The rest of
the afternoon I dreaded the prospect of going back to Gary's
apartment. When it got close to 8, I put on the flimsy excuse for a
swimsuit that Gary had provided me. The suit tightly fit my junk. If I were
to get a boner for some reason, it would be very noticeable. The backside
was even worse. The material left my ass cheeks hanging out the back. I
already had unusually large ass cheeks for a slender guy and this suit made
my ass look like it belonged on a female porn star. Worst of all, the
material was loose enough that there was a noticeable jiggle when I moved
which I am sure would bring even more attention to my ass.

When I left my apartment, I was so nervous I felt a cold sweat form around
my body. In an incredibly embarrassing moment, I ended up walking past
Linda, a girl who I had a crush on in the building, as she was entering her
apartment. She saw my jiggling ass in the orange swimsuit and gave me a
very bizarre look. I couldn't think of anything to say so I just blushed
and passed her by. "Ugh," I muttered as I made my way down to Gary's
apartment. She must have thought I was some sort of weird pervert.

I knocked on Gary's door and heard him yelling to come in. I walked into
the apartment and Gary was stretched out on the same couch where we had
been sitting before. I immediately flashed back to me pumping his cock and
rubbing his big balls. The thought made me shudder.

"The suit looks good on you," Gary commented. "But you have to let me see
the backside."

"It's kind of revealing," I admitted. I slowly turned around and gave Gary
a view of the back of the swimsuit with my curvy ass cheeks hanging out the
sides. "Something bigger might be better..."

"No, that's perfect," Gary commented quickly. "I like the people who serve
me to show off some skin. Now go and get me a beer."

I walked across the room to Gary's kitchen and noticed Gary staring
intently at my jiggling asscheeks as I walked. I could tell from the look
on his face that he was sexually intrigued by my ass. The attention made me
blush red.

"There is some white wine in there as well if you want to grab something to
drink for yourself," Gary offered while he remained seated on the couch.

I figured I would be better able to cope with Gary's bullshit if I had a
few drinks in me so I gladly poured myself a glass of white wine and
grabbed Gary a beer from the fridge. I walked over to Gary and handed him
the beer and then walked over and sat down on a dining room chair. I
crossed my legs to cover up the swimsuit that I was embarrassed I was
wearing and took a sip of wine.

There was a knock coming from the door and Gary yelled, "Come in!"

Another man walked in who I recognized immediately as Paul. Paul would also
sometimes come over and gamble at pool or poker at Gary's apartment. Unlike
me, Paul was very similar to Gary. There were both older, large men who
were slightly overweight.

"Hello Gary, hey Danny," Paul greeted us as he took a seat down next to
Gary. Paul turned his attention to me and spoke, "I heard from Gary that
you're serving us drinks tonight. You can get me a beer, boy."

"You didn't say I would be getting Paul drinks too!" I objected.
"Ugh... fine," I spoke, taking another sip from my wine glass. I set the
wine glass on the table and uncrossed my legs and stood up. I walked
towards the kitchen with my asscheeks once again jiggiling in front of Paul
and Gary.

"Phew!" Paul whistled at me as I walked to the kitchen. "Hot damn, your ass
can jiggle, boy."

I blushed red. My mind tried to grasp for some sort of sarcastic response
but it just ended up drawing a blank so I remained silent. I continuing
walking to the fridge and obtained another beer. I walked back out into the
family room and handed Paul the beer.

"Thanks for the beer... and the show," Paul snickered. He reached over and
grabbed the back of my right butt cheek and gave it a firm squeeze.

"Hey!" I objected as I pulled away from Paul. "Don't touch me!" I walked
back over to the dinner table and sat down in my chair. I crossed my legs
and grabbed my glass of wine and took another sip.

"Come on, relax, Danny," Gary said as he took a large swig from the beer he
was holding. "We're just joking around here. You don't need to be so
sensitive. Also, why are you sitting all the way there? There's plenty of
room on the sofa. Come over her."

I picked up my glass of wine and walked over to the sofa where Paul and
Gary were sitting. Contrary to what Gary had said, there was not plenty of
room. I had to scoot in between the two large men and pull my legs tight
crossed over each other. Paul's arm stretched out above my shoulder and I
could feel the weight of both men pressing against my sides. Somewhat
nervously, I took another sip from my wine glass.

"Let's watch something on TV," Gary volunteered. He turned on the
television set and began flipping through channels. "I get all the premium
channels," Gary explained. He ended up settling on a channel I had never
heard of before. It was readily apparent from the images on screen that it
was a channel that broadcast hardcore pornography.

"You want to watch porno?" I asked in a surprised voice. I did not
understand why Gary did not just do this sort of stuff by himself like a
normal person.

"Sounds good to me," Paul interjected. Turning his attention towards me, he
spoke, "Gary told me you give a really good handie. Go ahead and beat our
dicks off while we watch some porn."

"You told him about that?" I said in a raised, appalled tone of voice
directed towards Gary.

"Well, we never said it was going to be some sort of secret," Gary
explained. "Guys talk about these sorts of things. You know, who is putting
out and who is a good lay. Men gotta know their sluts from their bimbos."

"Well, I am not beating off any dicks!" I said angrily. "You said that I
would just be serving drinks and I didn't have to do anything sexual."

"Relax," Gary said impatiently. "Paul, keep your penis in your
pants. Apparently you're making the princess over here uncomfortable."

"You're no fun," Paul remarked as he took a drink from his beer. Paul
focused in on the pornography being displayed on the television screen. It
depicted a gangbang scene where a large breasted woman was on all fours
getting fucked. All of a sudden a second actor approached the woman and
pushed his cock inside of her mouth. The actresses ended up getting
jackhammered from both directions.

"That's so hot," Gary commented. "That's always been a fantasy of mine. To
just fuck some bimbo from both ends like that. I have never been in a
threesome before but I wouldn't hesitate for a chance to experiment like
that."

"I couldn't agree more," Paul added. "Nothing makes my dick harder."
Turning his attention to me, Paul spoke, "Would you ever consider taking
two cocks like that, one in your ass while a guy fucks your mouth?"

"Never going to happen," I interjected. "I'm not taking any one's dick and
I am certainly not going to be part of some old guy's gross sexual
experiment."

"Oh, but if it was two young muscle bound guys like in the porno you would
do it?" Paul asked me.

"You're not listening to a word I am saying," I responded.

"I for one could use another beer," Gary said interrupting my conversation
with Paul.

Noticing my own wine glass was empty, I agreed, "I will get us another
round." As I stood up, Paul grabbed both of my ass cheeks and cupped them
with his hands. "Stop it, pervert," I complained. After giving me a few
firm squeezes, he let me go walk to the kitchen. I poured myself another
glass of white wine and grabbed two beers from the fridge. I walked back to
the couch and handed the older men their beers.

"Space on the couch is tight, maybe you should sit on my lap?" Paul
suggested.

"Come on Paul," Gary complained. "Would you leave the boy alone for a
minute? Why are you giving him such a hard time?"

"I don't need you speaking on my behalf," I snapped at Gary. I turned
around which gave a pleasantly surprised Paul a great view of my shapely
ass. Before he could comment, I gently lowed myself down on to his
lap. When I was settled on top of him, I crossed my legs and took a sip of
wine.

"You just get nice and comfy up there," Paul snickered joyfully. He eagerly
sipped on the new beer he had been handed.

I felt something hard poking into my ass. I tried to readjust myself but I
kept feeling some large and hard poking into me. I was buzzed from the wine
and did not notice at first but over time I realized Paul was sporting a
large boner underneath me. This was not surprising given that we were all
watching pornography. His boner felt big and powerful under me and I
predicted it was just as big as Gary's. I didn't mind sitting on top of it
at first but I started to notice that Paul was gently moving it, causing it
to rub up against my ass. The motion caused me to feel a strange shivering
sensation. Out of intrigue, I moved my ass to make it easier for him to rub
it up against my swimsuit covered ass. The rubbing continued at a faster
pace. I became disturbed however when I noticed I was starting to pitch a
notable tent in my swimsuit.

I looked over to Paul and saw that he had noticed my dick was hard. As I
tried to get up, Paul grabbed my legs and held me in position for a minute
or so while he gyrated his hips so the tip of the tent in his own pants
banged back and forth against the thin fabric covering my butthole. After
several uncomfortable tip to hole contacts, he released me and I sat up,
covering the embarrassing bulge in the front of my swimsuit with my free
hand.

"I think I'll sit back over at the dining table..." I spoke while my face
blushed red.

"Actually, Danny, why don't you go grab the cooler in the kitchen closet
and toss a few beers in there?" Gary asked. "That's enough television right
now. Let's go up to the roof and use the hot tub for a while."

"Right...ok," I mumbled as I walked over to the kitchen. I opened up Gary's
closet and pulled out a small cooler. I dropped a couple of beers in
there. I finished what was left in my wineglass and poured myself another
drink. I then popped the cork back into the top and dropped it on top of
the beer. I looked down at my crotch and to my relief the bulge had died
down. I closed the cooler and walked back out into the family room.

When I got back into the family room, Paul was gone. Gary spoke to me, "Why
don't you head on up there boy? You're already dressed for the part. Paul
and I will join you in a sec."

I took the cooler to the door of Gary's apartment. When I peered out, I saw
nobody was in the hall. To my relief, there was no one in the stairwell or
on the roof either. I was the first one to get to the tub. I set the cooler
down on a table on the other side of the roof and then walked over to the
tub. I gently scooted into the water which felt warm and comfortable. I
sipped from my wineglass and awaited Gary and Paul.

It was not long before Gary emerged from the stairwell door. He sported a
much more appropriate fitting boxers-style swimsuit. His hairy gut hung
over the side.  He approached me in the tub, set down his bag and joined me
in the water. "Mmm," he moaned as he slid in. "That's nice, eh?"

Not long after Gary settled in the tub, Paul arrived. As he approached the
pool, he removed his shirt to reveal a very similar body shape to
Gary's. He approached us in the tub and stated, "My old bathing suit is too
small. I am just gonna go in the buff." Before either of us could comment,
Paul pulled down his shorts and boxers. Paul's cock came tumbling out into
view. True to how it felt underneath me, his cock looked large and bulky. I
estimated it was potentially even larger than Gary's big rod. Paul noticed
me checking it out and winked at me as he slid into the tub. His cock
submerged into the water like some sort of sea serpent.

"I like your spirit, Paul," Gary spoke. "I think I'll do the same." Gary's
arms disappeared under the water and fidgeted around. Suddenly, Gary's
bathing suit came floating up. I now found myself once again sandwiched
between the two larger older men, this time both of them nude.

Paul turned his attention to me and spoke, "Ok boy, you too. Take the suit
off."  "That's ok... I will keep it on," I replied nervously.

Gary shook his head at me. "Come on, you've seen both of us naked at this
point. Don't be so shy. Besides, none of us can see anything below the
water."

"Ok... but nobody better try to touch me," I said. Hesitantly, I reached
down below the water and grabbed the sides of my bathing suit. Gently I
tugged on it, pulling it down my legs and eventually off the bottom of my
feet. I set the suit next to me. I immediately felt a firm hand grope my
now bare ass. "Hey!" I shouted.

Gary and Paul both laughed. "Sorry, I couldn't resist after you said that,"
Garry chuckled. "You gotta relax kid." Gary turned around and reached into
his bag and pulled out two cigars and a lighter. He lit one of the cigars
and handed it to Paul. He then lit the second cigar and began smoking it.

I lifted my wineglass up to my lips and took another sip of wine. I then
felt something hard smack up against my leg. "Hey, watch it," I complained.

"It's cramped, what do you expect?" remarked Paul. "Also, where are our
beers? Get to it, I am thirsty."

"Hold on," I turned around in the tub and looked around. "Where did my suit
go?"

"Fuck if I know," Gary said. "Go get us drinks, nobody else is out here who
is going to see you."

I looked around frantically for the suit but could not find it. "Ok, but
nobody look when I get out of the water," I explained. I put the palms of
my hands down against the outside sides of the tub and lifted myself
up. When I was out of the tub I felt someone smack my ass cheek. When I
turned around I saw both Gary and Paul glaring perversely at my bear
ass. "God you guys are gross," I complained.

As I walked to the table where I had set the cooler down, Gary and Paul
whistled and made cat calls at me. "Why don't you sit back on my lap when
you get back here sweetheart," Paul shouted at me mockingly.

Paul's comment made me think about earlier when he had been humping me in
the tub. When I looked down in the cooler I noticed my cock was rock
hard. "Shit," I thought. I grabbed two beers and walked over to the tub. I
tried to cover my cock with the bottles as best as I could. When I got
close to the tub, Gary reached out to grab a beer but then grabbed my cock.

"What's this boy?" Gary laughed. "Are we turning you on?" He pumped my cock
a few times with his hand. "You're hard as a rock."

"Don't touch it!" I snapped, pulling my hard cock away from Gary's hand. I
set the beers down and quickly scooted into the water. Before my bare ass
hit the bottom, Paul grabbed me and pulled me on to his lap. I felt his
rock hard cock press up against my bare ass cheeks.

"Take a seat, kid," Paul said. He grinded his fat dick so it rubbed
in-between the crack of my ass.

"Oh gawd..." I gasped. I felt the cock slide up against the opening of my
ass and found myself shivering once again. "Stop that!" I yelled and
splashed Paul in his face. This caused him to loosen his grip enough for me
to slip my ass off of his huge dick.

Gary laughed. "Play nice you two," Gary spoke in-between drags on the cigar
he was smoking.

I felt Paul's hand grab my own hand under the water and guide it over to
his thick shaft. I soon felt the unmistakable touch of throbbing cockmeat
in my hand. I hesitantly started stroking Paul's cock in hopes he would
leave me alone and keep his sea monster away from my ass.

"Hey, Paul," Gary spoke and then took a long puff on his cigar. "I never
told you the best part about Danny giving me that handie the other
day. After I was done, I took my cock and wiped a big old gob of cum right
on his face."

"Oh man, that's so hot." Paul responded through soft moans. "I wish I could
have been there to see that!"

I blushed as I continued beating Paul's dick underneath the water. "Oh my
gosh, Garry, don't tell him about that," I pleaded.

Gary stood up in the tub which resulted in his large, veiny cock
emerging. Gary's cock was now level with my face. The conversation must
have turned him on because his cock was fully erect and bulging. Gary
tugged on it slightly, causing a small amount of precum to ooze out the
tip. "Well," Gary began. "I'll give you a re-enactment right now!" Gary
moved his fat, precum oozing dick straight towards my face.

I released a hold of Paul's cock and stood up and backed away, my back
pressing up against Paul's bulging gut as Gary's fat cock hovered towards
my young, impressionable face. Despite my best efforts, Gary's successfully
navigated his cock so that its fat, mushroom head ended up pressed up
against my lips. I immediately tasted salt as the precum ooze was smeared
across my tight lips. I then felt the shaft press up against my face. As I
struggled to move my face away, I felt Paul's hard cock poking into my ass.
"Mmph.. stop...mmph," I struggled to speak.

Paul's rock hard cock banged repeatedly against my ass. With each strike,
the fat head of his cock landed closer and closer to my virgin
asshole. Paul's strong hands grabbed my hips to hold them steadily in place
as he attempted to hump his way inside me.  I felt the tip of Paul's cock
bang up against my asshole and I started to panic.  "Wait!" I tried yelling
only to have Gary push the tip of his cock in my mouth. My mouth was
overwhelmed with the rubbery texture and musky fleshy taste. All of a
sudden I felt a sharp pain as the tip of Paul's cock finally breached my
virgin asshole. At that point it was like my legs had gone out due to
shock. I just felt my ass falling further and further down on to Paul's
huge pole. As my ass slid down, inch after inch of Paul's cock disappeared
inside of me. I could feel the powerful throbbing tool violent push into my
insides.

Gary's cock slid out of my mouth and I immediately gasped for air. "Oh
gawd," I exclaimed. "It's so hard... oh gawd.. it feels so gross. I can
feel inside of me."  Paul's powerful arms lifted my butt which was still
impaled on his cock. I put my arms down so that my hands touched the bottom
of the tub. From this position, it was easy for Paul to pump his big cock
into my now gaping asshole which is exactly what he started doing. I could
feel his thick tool jackhammering into my ass and his gut slap against my
backside.

As I felt my ass get pummeled I saw Gary has positioned his cock right
towards my face. I tried to shut my mouth but the repeated pumping cause me
the grunt and moan. When the time was right, Gary shoved his dirty cock
into my mouth and began his own rhythmic humping. I was now rendered a
helpless piece of flesh as the two older men pummeled me from both sides.

With every pump of Gary's cock into my mouth, I helplessly uttered s
disgusting slurping noise. His large balls kept swinging up and smacking
against my chin as he aggressively fucked my face. At one point, he pulled
his cock out of my mouth and just began rubbing it up against my face.

"S-unh-unh-s-stop-umph," I tried murmuring as Gary gleefully rubbed his
ball sack against my face. Gary was having way too much of a good time to
stop and listen to what I had to say.

"I can't believe I am part of a threesome, this is amazing," Gary remarked
to Paul as he shoved his cock back into my mouth and began pumping.

"Glup..." I slurped as Gary's cock pushed inside my
mouth. "Glup...unh... unh... oh gawd here it comes again... glup...glup." I
couldn't believe I had become a conquest for these older men; an
opportunity for them to satisfy their sexual fantasy of double teaming a
young guy.

"Oh yeah, take it you bitch," Gary said gleefully as he pumped his cock in
and out of my mouth. "How's that ass treating you Paul?"

Paul continued a stead rhythmic pounding of my insides as he enjoyed the
view of my jiggiling ass cheeks. "Oh, it's amazing," Paul responded. "Very
tight butthole, very virginal... of course, going to be a lot looser by the
time I am done. I am surprised you didn't object to me busting his cherry."

"Unh, unh," Gary moaned. "Oh, that's ok... it's worth it to see his face
while we break him. A week ago he never he touched another cock. " Gary
turned his attention back to me. "Unh, suck it bitch... unh. Oh yeah, he'll
start coming around soon here. He's gonna love cock when we're done turning
him out."

"Gluppp... ugh.. gluppp." I continued to slurp on Gary's fat cock as he
moved it in and out of my mouth. Around this time I started feeling a
little weird. A cold chill coupled with an extreme horniness was taking
over. It's like the two hard dicks plowing in it out of me, leaking cum and
testosterone into my body had messed with my hormones and boosted my sex
drive. I found myself becoming more submissive. The pain in my ass subsided
and was replaced by a cold, pleasurable sensation that caused shivers to
run through my body. The manly, testosterone fueled taste of Gary's cock
started turning me on.

"My hips are getting tired," Gary complained. He pulled his thick, fat cock
out of my mouth. "Start sucking, bitch."

I took a little bit to catch my breath. As I looked up I could see Gary
towering over me, his gut hanging out and below that his slick wet cock
covered in my spit. He smirked down on me and jiggled his erect cockmeat.

"Kiss my cock," he demanded.

"Unh..unh..." My body continued to shake as Paul pumped into me.  I
puckered my lips up and passionately kissed Gary's bulbous cock head. When
precum leaked out the tip, I happily lapped up the warm, salty substance.

"I like the servile attitude," Gary smirked. "Now my balls, kiss them."

"Unh..unh" I gasped as Paul continued to aggressively pound my ass, each
time his thick shaft setting off a chain reaction throughout me. My eyes
were watery but after blinking a few times I found myself staring at Gary's
wrinkly ball sack. Embracing my new submissiveness, I closed my eyes and
stuck my puckered lips out and gracefully kissed the folds of Gary's fleshy
manbags. He then opened his mouth and began suckling on them.

"That's a good bitch," Gary laughed as he violently shoved his shaft back
into my mouth and resumed his ramming back and forth from earlier. "The
princess here just kissed my filthy balls as if they were his prom date. I
think we've broke a bitch."

"Glup... Unh... glup," I once again found myself slurping as Gary fucked my
face once again. When Gary would shove his cock inside my mouth, I'd do my
best to suck it and massage it with my tongue. "Glup... mmm... glup"

"Oh yeah, Mmmph," Paul grunted as he continued to thrust into me. "He's not
tight like he was. My dick fits his ass live a glove. I am ready to paint
this kid's insides white."

"What do you think, bitch?" Gary asked me while his cock was stuffed up
inside my mouth. "You want Paul to give you some cream filling?"

"Mmph, mmph," I shook my cock filled mouth in the negative.

"Unhh... ohh yeah..." Paul moaned. "I am gonna cum buckets in this kid's
ass."

"Mmph, mmph!" I tried pleading as I felt the cock that was impaled deep
inside me start to swell up. The throbbing grew more and more rapid.

"Yessssssss! Unhhhhhh!" Paul loudly moaned. "I'm doing it! Oh man, I am
cumming so much inside this kid!"

I felt the cock inside me spasm intensely and I could feel the warm goo
spread inside of me. It felt so weird and disgusting. As the cum filled my
ass I felt overcome with the sensation that I had to go to the bathroom –
like I had no choice. To my horror I felt my ass open up like I was going
to have uncontrollable diarrhea but instead white, sticky cum oozed
out. This all was occurring while Paul's cock remained deep inside of me
spasming out cum.

Gary yanked his throbbing, wet cock out of my mouth. "I've got to cum too;
I think I will dump it on that young face of yours, what do you think?"

"Noo, unh, not that! Not, unh, my face!" I pleaded as best I could with
Paul's cock and semen leaking out the back of my ass.

"Face it is," Gary smirked. A few tugs on his bulging cock with his fat
fingers unleased a torrent of cum. Rapid fire, thick gooey streams fired
out smacked my face hard. The sticky material quickly flowed down and caked
my face in salty semen. I was completely overwhelmed by its musky and
masculine smell. The gobs kept coming, hitting me all over my face and in
my hair. Cum was dripping down my chin like rainwater down a drain. When I
was covered in four to five layers, Gary shoved his ejaculating cock back
into my mouth and started shooting jizz straight on to my tongue and down
my throat. I nearly choked as the salty discharge spray-coated the inside
of my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow load after load, my stomach
absorbing the hormone filled goop.

The two hard, spasming dicks inside of me coupled with the raw cum running
down my face sent me over the edge and my own dick started spewing cum
straight down into the water. I felt an odd mixture of horror, disgust, and
euphoria as my dick orgasmed over and over again in unison with the two
older men.

Paul and Gary went back and forth shooting cum inside and out of me for
what seemed to last several minutes. Even after they started running low,
they each grabbed their balls and milked every last drop on to my
humiliated face and asshole. By the time they were done, the smell of semen
and raw, man on man on man sex permeated the entire rooftop.

"Oh god," I gasped. "That was so much cum. I can't even move my legs, my
ass is so sore." I was fucked harder in the ass and in the mouth that night
than I had ever fucked any person in my life, by far. I had to admit, the
orgasm was intense and left me feeling warm and tingly.

Gary took a puff from his cigar. "Looks like Paul and I got the best of you
tonight," Gary chuckled.  "Some games you win and some games you lose."