Date: Fri, 02 Mar 2007 20:47:21 +0000
From: Christian . <xangel@hotmail.com>
Subject: Six Pack After Work

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               Rain poured onto the small roof and along the eaves of the
small outbuilding that had been converted into a slightly larger bathouse.
It looked similar to the old, Roman ones with the deep, sunken baths and the
dark, opaque windows that didn't dare let too much light in.  There were
side rooms where men cloistered together for whatever it was they came here
for, the larger rooms for larger gatherings.  That's where I was.  I waited
there in the darkened room, the overhead light a dull red that made
everything seem as if it were slightly bloodied.
	My jeans were torn at the knee.  Not because that was the style but
because
I'd caught the knee on a nail as I was climbing over a fence the other night
and ripped it.  My shirt was at least two and a half days old and didn't
smell too bad.  I hadn't had the money to do laundry if I was going to eat
and this was the cleanest of the ones I had left.
	I saw my reflection in the outer window and didn't think I looked too
bad.
My blond hair was a bit messy but not bad and my eyes looked alive even
though that was far from reality.  I'd be fine, I was always "fine".  I
kicked my scuffed boots against the small frame of the "bed" and waited as
the time rolled by like the rain on the roof.
	The outer door opened and I saw them come inside.  Each of them was wet
and
dressed in jeans, t-shirts and various denim jackets.  As they came toward
me, I noticed that they all looked as if they'd been carved from marble and
in any other situation, would have been rather handsome.  They weren't here
to be admired, however.  They were here for one purpose and worship was not
it.  One by one, they filed into the room and removed their jackets.  From
the way they easily discarded the wet items, it was obvious worship was not
on the agenda, tonight.
	"You here for us?" The one in the front said, a pair of light blue
eyes
clearly visible in the dark.
	I nodded.  They didn't want to hear me talk.  That wasn't part of the
plan.
	"Cool." The second pair of eyes in the dark said and his hands went
to the
fly of his wet pants, unsnapping the first of the four buttons.  "This is
hot, dudes." He said, his green eyes flashing.
	"Yeah," Echoed the blond beside of him, his movie-star good looks out
of
place here.  "He's going to do anything we want."
	"That's what we've paid for." The brunette next to him said, his
face
chiseled and set as if in stone with a smattering of day-old growth and dark
eyes like that movie-star in that super-hero movie.  "He's going to do
anything."
	The fifth guy said nothing but was pulling his pants off and revealing
a
stone-cut body.  They all had this sort of build.  Six-pack abs, movie-star
looks and devastatingly beautiful.  It was almost as if they weren't human
and I liked that.  It made what I was going to have to do easier.  The sixth
one was the one that worried me.  He said little to anyone and was
completely stripped down before the others even really thought about taking
their clothes off.
	Each of them moved to a small space to do this except him.  He moved
right
to me and pulled me by the back of the neck to the floor, forcing me to
kneel by the sheer force in his movements.  Naked, he spread his legs and
took hold of his cock, never leaving the back of my neck with his other
hand.  No words, just grunting and the pushing of his cock against my lips,
which parted easily enough for his manhood.  I swallowed expertly, letting
the thing slide into my mouth and into my throat.  I closed my eyes and
moaned, exactly what they wanted me to do.
	"Yeah, bitch." He said to me, his hips beginning to move against my
mouth,
forcing his length into me fully with each forward movement.  He was so
complete in his actions that his pubic hair brushed against my chin several
times as he moved back and forth, his hand moving up and into my hair,
catching hold of it to keep my head still.  "No teeth, bitch," he said to
me, still moving.  "I want to get my rocks off, not get my dick scalped so
no fucking teeth."
	I did as he said, no teeth.  Pursing my lips around his shaft, it slid
smoothly and easily into my mouth, the length of it filling me and the width
too much to say anything around.  His actions became smooth and fluid, his
hips working easily and rhythmically.  Around us, his naked friends began to
gather.  I saw them from the corners of my eyes as he tilted my head in a
way that would allow for maximum penetration of my mouth for the angle of
his body.
	"Damn, he likes it." The blonde said, referring to me and the
swiftness
that I took to the act.  "Look at the fucking faggot. He likes this shit."
	"Move over a bit," The brunette said, hooking his arm around his
friend's
shoulder and moving his own cock toward my mouth. "Let's feed him double. He
has to get his money's worth, after all." He said with a smirk and a small
laugh.
	I opened my mouth wider, allowing for the second stalk of perfection.
Together, they began to move in me, their balls slapping against one another
as their shafts slid in a kind of alternating rhythm into my mouth.
	"Hold his head." The brunette said and the blond moved behind me to
do just
that. "Yeah, now we can fuck his face without him going everywhere on us."
The brunette said, increasing the thrust of his hips against my face as his
friend did the same.  Together, they began to fuck my face with their huge
cocks, the veins of each thick and standing out in the light of the red
bulb.
	"The fucking fag likes that shit." The blond said again and the two
face
fuckers increased their movements.  "Look at him take them both! You guys
gonna nut in his mouth?"
	"Oh yeah!" Said the big guy, his arm hooked around his friend's
waist.  "I
have enough to drown the bastard."
	The other said nothing as they continued to work themselves into and
out of
my mouth.  Their pace was alternating and still a steady one.  I forced my
jaw open farther and took them both when they became a bit more focused on
what was going to happen.  The bigger of them moved closer, his legs going
around his friend.  His dick thickened in my mouth, even his friend felt it.
	"Damn, dude! You're close!"
	"Yeah I am -- and this little faggot's gonna swallow my load.
That's what
we paid for and he's going to fucking do it!" The bigger guy said and his
meaty hand closed on the back of my head.  "Yeah! Mother fucker -- here it
is!" He roared.  "Take my cum you fucking piece of shit faggot! Take that
load!"
	I felt it grease the sliding of the other cock, that never stopped
moving.
The flood of semen into my mouth only made the second cock slide easier into
and out of my mouth.  I concentrated on it, tightening my lips and shutting
out the bigger guy's words.  The second shaft tightened and I wondered if it
was at the words, the action, a combination of the two or just because I
knew how to suck cock whether it was one, two, or three at a time.
	"Yeah, man!" The bigger man roared, holding his friend by the waist.
"Give
him that load, man! Do it! Fucking choke the cocksucker with it."
	He would have to work pretty hard to do that.  I'd been doing this a
while
and could take whatever they were willing to give me.
	"Oh, fuck!" The brunette said as his body went rigid and he shot a
hard
load into my mouth, mingling with the other one.  "Oh yeah, fuck that's
good! SHIT!" he went on, emptying himself into my mouth.
	"You guys gotta fucking try this dude."  The bigger guy said, moving
out of
the way and letting the first one that spoke take his spot.
	"Up for another one?" He asked rhetorically, his torso moving into
the
place where the other had been.  "Open up and let me see that you swallowed.
  We paid for you to take us all and swallow, right."
	I opened my mouth to show I'd swallowed every drop, once the cocks in
question had been removed.
	"Yeah." Bright eyes said, his hand sliding into my hair and taking
hold.
His prick slipped into my mouth and again, I applied my lips and the
pressure they were capable of.
"Suck me off like you did my buddies, fucker.  Suck that sweet stick and
take the candy!" he said and I'm sure he thought he was sounding sexy.
	His hips were rotating as he moved, his hand never leaving my hair.  He
was
so sure in his own ability that he didn't even look down at me.  He looked
around at his friends and the way they looked at him as he did what he as
doing.  Fucking my mouth was like second nature to him and my mouth kept
fastened on him with every movement of his grinding hips.
	"Oh, baby, he knows how to slob a knob!" The guy said when he pulled
his
prick from my lips and I began to lick and suck on the head.  "Get under the
shaft and down to my balls." He said, followed by "fuck me, man! He's doing
it!" when I did as he'd told me.  "Man, he's a cock sucking machine!"
	Ironically, that's what they saw me as.
	"Move him up onto his knees, dude." Bright Eyes said and the two who
had
finished with me did as he said, pulling my legs up and onto my knees, me
having to support myself with my hands.  "Oh yeah, now we can really have
some fun."
	"Oh yeah!" said another voice that I thought was the blonds.  "You
guys
bring lube?" He asked as I felt hands on my ass.
	"Fuck, dude, we didn't bring the goddamn lube!"
	"You were supposed to get it!"
	"Damn, man, I brought the cash!"
	"You couldn't bring both?"
	The exchange went on while a pair of hands rubbed my ass and one of
them
rubbed his cock along my cheek and another one took to doing the same to my
other cheek.  I didn't think about that while I concentrated on the dick in
my mouth and the suction I would have to apply to get him off.
	Hands undid my jeans and pulled them down while another set of hands
lifted
my legs and another began to manhandle my now-exposed ass. I felt each hand
and the deep pressure it applied as they stripped me from the waist down.  I
didn't know where they were putting my clothes but I knew I could find them
after this whole thing was finished.  It wouldn't be hard and I'd done it
before.
	Bright Eyes' cock was thickening in my mouth as I felt clumsy fingers
at my
asshole, pressing and pulling at the flesh there while another set pulled
just as clumsily at my nipples and rubbed my own cock.  That finally got me
hard.
	"Yeah, he likes this shit!" I heard again and thought it had to have
been
the blond.  "Let's fuck him two at a time."
	"Me, I'm in on that action." A guy said and I felt him sliding under
me.
His thick rod bobbed against my leg and I felt another's cockhead at the
opening of my hole.  "I've always wanted to do that and this slut's just the
ticket!"
	Spit was applied by four of the guys before more fingers began plumbing
my
hole.  Back and forth, in and out they went, opening me and not allowing me
to close before another set did the same.  Finally, as Bright Eyes was
finally beginning to cum, I felt the first cockhead break my muscular ring
and slide into me.  I knew that the second wouldn't be far off because
they'd never done this sort of thing before.  Just as the thought seemed to
complete itself in my head, I felt the pressure of another thick head
pressing at my ass hole.  He didn't wait but pushed on, moaning loudly at
the thick pleasure this must have brought him.
	"Oh man! I can feel your cock, dude!" He said as he pushed into me.
	"JESUS!" Bright Eyes exclaimed, his hand holding my hair and his hips
forcing all of himself into my mouth as he emptied his balls into it.
"Yeah, fucker! Eat that meatsauce and swallow it all!" He went on, making
sure he wasn't going anywhere until I'd done exactly as he'd said.
	The person I'd not serviced yet moved into the same position as Bright
Eyes
moved away from me, wiping his cummy head onto my cheek.  Again, the guy
took hold of my hair and began to mouth-rape me as the two beneath me began
to slide their dual dicks into my ass, a moan of delight coming from both of
them.  In no time at all, they had begun a fucking motion that had one
entering while the other was exiting and the fucking of my mouth was
amazingly in a separate rhythm that didn't match either of theirs.  His hand
cupped my chin and brought my face up a bit so that he could get better
depth with his dick.
	"Yeah, this fucking ass is awesome!" One of them said as he increased
his
tempo.
	"Sure relieves the pressure after work, huh?" The one under me said,
his
hands holding my waist so that his thrusts could increase and deepen
alongside his friend.  "Man this fucking slut-whore is a cock magnet and
then some, isn't he?"
	"You fucking said it!"
	"Fuck him you guys! Fuck the shit out of the little faggot!"
	"That's it, man! Shit, that's hot to watch!"
	"Both dicks at once and he's not even flinching."
	I moaned at the appropriate times around the mouthful of cock.  My body
responded in just the right ways, flexing, arching, moving and pushing
against them as they double-fucked my ass.  As I swallowed yet another load
from the one who now held my hair, I felt the incredible feeling of yet
another cock slipping into my well-used ass.
	"No FUCKING way, dude!" One of them said as I moaned.  "He's gonna
take
three of you fucks at one time? No FUCKING way!"
	Jovial agreements joined in the drone of voices as three invading
pricks
now found their way into my asshole, stretching me and plumbing my anal
depths.  I let my head down onto my arms and groaned again as the third one
settled in far enough that I felt pubic hair brushing my asscrack.  Hands
along my back slid up and down it in a soothing manner as all three of them
began to move in alternating rhythms.  Even as this happened, I felt my head
being lifted again and another set of pricks entered my mouth, one after the
other and I couldn't really see who either belonged to.  They simply began
to fuck away at my mouth while their friends did the same to my ass, three
at a time.  The only one left stood to my right and I could tell by the
slick sound coming from that direction that he was stroking his meat and
pleasuring himself as only he could.
	"Fuck that slut ass!" One said and I felt one of the three in my ass
respond with harder thrusts into me.
	"Yeah, man! Give him that hard cock and make him moan for more."
Another
said and I obliged them with a deep moan around the two sides of beef in my
mouth.
	"Oh he fucking loves this shit!" Came again.
	The tempo between the three in my ass became faster, panting and
groaning
signaling that they were all getting close to cumming.  In my mouth, both
pricks had begun to swell with release and the jerk-off to the side was also
moaning like a madman on the verge of orgasm.
	"YEAH!" Shouted the guy under me and he filled my ass first -- hot
goo
erupting from his prick and into me in pulsing jets.  "FUCK YEAH boy!" he
said loudly, his voice bouncing off the walls.
	"Goddamn!" Said another and he shot, too.  "We're filling this
slut-ass up,
boy!" He went on, doing as he'd said.
	"Oh man, you two are making me shoot!"
	 "Goddamn it!" Still another said as I was filled again with a third
load.
	One after another, they shot their loads into my ass and finally, my
mouth.
  I swallowed as I felt the three withdraw from my ass one at a time.  As
they did, the dull ache set in and I felt my knees soften a bit.
	"Guys, let's do one more round." Said the jerking man from beside
me.  "All
of us on his face.  Come on, it'll be a hoot."
	They surrounded me, then.  The blond was next to me, Bright Eyes beside
of
him.  The brunette took up a place to my other side as the phantom jerker
stood beside of him.  The others filled in the blank spaces and all of them
began jerking their cocks in long, slow time.  Hands lifted my head this way
and that, each of them wanting a chance to rub their cockheads onto my face
once or twice.  I opened my mouth, not sure who might be next to fill it.
	"Oh, man!" the blond said, turning my head toward him just as he
roped it
with his thick cum.  "Yeah, faggot! Here's my load!" He said with a laugh as
he unloaded.
	The one next to him was next, his cum spattering against my cheek.  The
next was the big man who had taken the lead in the mouth-fucking.  His cum
was surprisingly forceful considering he'd just cum minutes ago.  The others
followed suit, coating my face in shiny, silver ropes of fresh, hot cum.  It
dripped and ran along my face, cheeks, chin and throat.  Each of them took
turns rubbing it in and then cleaned their hands on my shirt.  So much for
laundry.
	When they were finished, each of them pulled on their jeans again.
Some of
them hadn't taken their shirts off and as they sorted through their jackets,
were more than ready to leave, it seemed.  As I knelt there on the floor,
Bright Eyes came to stand over me.  I thought, at first, he was going to say
something to me when he brought out his wallet from the pocket of his
still-wet jeans.  He took a few bills from the fold he'd opened and let them
fall from his hand.  I was still trying to get some of the grime from the
floor off my shirt and try to locate my jeans when they fell so I didn't
catch them before they fell into the small droplets of cum that spattered
the floor, having missed my face.  I reached for them and Bright Eyes gave a
chuckle.
	"Have a good night, whore.  I'm sure we'll be seeing you again
sometime
soon.  You fucking faggots are always here at these damned bathhouses
waiting for studs like us to use you like you deserve, aren't you?"
	I didn't say anything as he turned and followed his friends out of the
small opening and back out into the storm.
	I finally found my jeans and pulled them on, ignoring the large, wet
bootprint from my "customers".  I stuffed the cummy money into my pocket,
realizing as I did a quick count that they'd stiffed me over $50.  Hell,
what could I do now, they'd already left and it wasn't I could go to the
whore's union.  As I came out of the small room, I saw my face in the glass
again -- this time covered in cum and a bit of what looked like dirt.  I used
the tail of my shirt to wipe it off and headed to the door of the bathhouse.
	At least it was raining -- it would help wash away that smell...

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