Date: Fri, 05 Jan 2001 21:42:54 -0800
From: Roderick Shafton <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: HUSTLER'S BONUS

(felching, minor scat)

                  HUSTLER'S BONUS

   "Jacob!"
   "Hi, Duane. I just stopped by for a few minutes. I've been
watching pornos all afternoon and I got a big urge to eat your
ass out." He smiled seductively, lightly sliding a finger along
the obvious erection snaking down his pantleg.
   "Gee, fella," Duane chuckled, "I'd let ya, but I've got a
client and I'm already late. Otherwise, you know I dig your
rimjobs. Nobody eats out my ass like you!" He winked.
   "Damn! Well, mind if I check out some of your books and
beat off? I'll lock up when I leave. Got any smelly jocky
shorts laying around?"
   "Heh! Probably. With or without skid marks?"
   "Oooh!" Jacob rubbed his boner. "Tease me some more!"
   "Say, why not go with me? You can rim me while I fuck him."
   "Hey, I'm no whore-for-pay...just a common slut! Besides,
wouldn't he mind?"
   "Naw, not him. He'll get off on two for the price of one.
He's a salesman of some kind and always calls me when he's in
town."
   "Wait a minute. You ain't gettin' me to suck off some
grisly old fart with a 4" toker...and definitely not for free!"
   "How about 8-1/2" and early thirties?"
   "Alright, you're on. I'm so hot. Can I blow you on the
way?"
   "Be serious. He expects me to give him two big loads. One
up the ass and one in his mouth...in that order."
   "In that order?!"
   "Yep. After I come up his ass he sucks my prick til I get
hard and squirt in his mouth."
   "Gosh, he likes to clean your cock?" he gulped.
   "That surprises you--the way you lick assholes?"
   "Well, I've never done that!"
   The client opened the hotel room door in a robe and a big
smile.
   "Duane, nice to see you again! Oh, uh, you're not alone."
His smile became a concerned wariness. He'd heard of ugly
mishaps with hustlers and always tried to be careful.
   Duane saw his apprehension and brushed it aside. "Relax,
Don. This is my friend Jacob. He stopped by to lick my
asshole just as I was leaving. Since I was late, I suggested he
tag along. You don't mind if he rims me while I fuck your
slutty ass, do you?"
   Don liked his rough trade attitude and enjoyed being talked
dirty to. He blushed. "Uh, well, I guess it..."
   "Okay, you got every right to be suspicious when two guys
show up." He quickly dropped his pants right there and bent
over before his startled buddy, spreading his cheeks. "Lick my
bunghole, Jacob."
   Totally embarrassed, Jacob nevertheless took one look at
the lewd sight and immediately dropped to his knees and began
rubbing his nose in Duane's crack. Duane twisted his head and
looked up at his customer.
   "He likes to sniff it first," he winked.
   Moving over a little, Don watched Jacob avidly smelling his
friend's asshole. A hand absentmindedly went into the fold of
his robe to fondle a growing erection. But Jacob wasn't
progressing. He pulled away and glanced up at Don.
   "Uh, w-would you mind if I saved it? It smells so good I'd
like to do it more while he, uh, fucks you."
   Don frowned suspiciously. Duane turned around quickly. "He
don't mind. He just needs to make sure you're a fag. Here, suck
on my cock."
   It was only half-hard. Jacob took it all into his mouth and
made it quite clear he was a cocksucker. Duane saw the robe
tenting out--the man's hardon being stroked. He reached in and
took it from him, bringing it into the open and pumping on it.
   "Here, suck this one, too." He moved Jacob's head toward
the prick.
   Jacob glanced up for just a second. It was enough to see a
gleam of anticipation in the man's face. He put his mouth on
the impressively thick prick and sucked. The guy wasn't all
that good looking, but his cock was beautiful! He'd gladly blow
it, given the chance.
   "Okay, okay," Duane pulled him off. "You'll be taking my
business away! Strip down. Taking care of this horny prick's my
job." He glared at Don, knowing his words could be taken two
ways, and crouched before him. He took the cock down his throat
in one thrust.
   "Aaah!" the man groaned, throwing his robe off. He stood
there naked, watching the hustler work his prick over. He also
kept looking over at Jacob getting undressed. He was very good-
looking, in a softer, slightly more feminine way than his butch
friend. He'd looked good with a cock in his mouth...as if he
were born to suck pricks. Duane, on the other hand, excited him
in a different way. The hustler had a way of sucking his cock
that made you feel no matter how good he was at cocksucking, he
was straight and hated it. Even now, Don wasn't so sure that
wasn't the truth.
   Duane had his act down. It was part of his allure. He knew
most men got a special thrill thinking the guy on his knees
sucking the jizz from his prick with a vengeance was only doing
it for the money. Yeah, gulp it down, cocksucker! It was his
sacrifice to his craft to be considered a punk doing things he
personally found disgusting! He noisily smacked the cock from
his lips, dragged the back of his hand across his mouth, and
got up to kick off his pants and finish stripping down.
   "Okay, Jacob, you go sit in the chair and play with
yourself or something."
   He sprawled on the nearby bed and rested back on his
elbows. "You," he snarled at Don, "get over here between my
legs and start licking my smelly balls! But leave my asshole
alone. That's for my buddy. Maybe Jacob'll let ya suck his ass
later."
   "OH, YES!" Don cried, giving no indication which prospect
brought on his exclamation. But he quickly clamored onto his
belly between the hustler's hairy thighs and licked his way
toward the gamey nuts. He always called Duane a couple of days
ahead of time to make sure the boy didn't shower any sooner to
their meeting than necessary. He loved licking the stink and
sweat from a stud's balls.
   Duane watched the man lapping away. "You like 'em? I know
how much you enjoy washing my big cajones."
   "Yes," Don moaned, his face buried deeply in the fragrant
crotch. "I love to wash your stinky balls, man. I love it!"
   "I know, baby," he patted the man's head. "Almost as much
as you crave licking my prick after I pull it outta your ass,
right?"
   "Uh, yeah," he muttered quietly.
   "It's alright, you slimeball," Duane said, getting more
into character and mashing the man's face tighter into his rank
moistness. "I told Jacob all about how you always suck my prick
after it's been plugging your filthy rectum. It's okay. Hell, a
man like you oughta dig the taste of his own ass. Shame you
can't lick it yourself, hunh?"
   Jacob listened to the smutty exchange in fascination. He
always got a charge when Duane would sometimes slip into that
attitude with him...making him feel cheap while he serviced
him. Just like that first time when he'd blown him in the boy's
room in high school, only to find he'd just enrolled and was
going to be in several classes with him!
   Duane remembered that, too, as he glanced over at his buddy
playing with his big meat. Sure he'd let him give him some
head. He'd never turned down a blowjob. But when the fruit
asked him to turn around and bend over the toilet so he could
lick his asshole, Duane had found a new friend! He'd never had
his butt licked before and he loved how this kid knew his way
around a guy's shithole. And after four years, he still hasn't
found anybody that does it better.
   Jacob watched as things progressed to Duane getting sucked.
Don's squirming ass wasn't so bad from that angle, either. He
wondered if he was a married man who only engaged hustlers when
he got hungry for prick, because he sure seemed starved for it
the way he was engulging his buddy to the balls! Why would
anyone who loved cock that much ever get married?
   "Switch around and put your cock in my mouth," Duane
growled. "Gotta earn my fee!"
   They 69ed on their sides--Duane giving as good as he got.
He lifted the man's leg over his shoulder and brought both
hands around to spread Don's crack. He winked at Jacob with a
mouthful of cock, and started to tease a finger up the man's
asshole. Don grunted and flinched, but soon began to twist his
butt in pleasure and back onto it. Within minutes, Duane was
really gouging it up there. It wasn't long before Don was
demanding to be fucked long and hard. He broke away, kneeling
ass-up, head-down. There was just enough room at the foot of
the bed for Duane to get behind him. He slapped the buttocks
hard.
   "Cock hungry faggot! Can't ever wait to get your pussy ass
slammed with hot prick, can you?"
   "N-no," Don moaned into the pillow. "Rip my ass open! Pound
that luscious meat up my hole and really screw me!"
   Jacob jumped up, prick in hand, and crouched on the floor
behind them. He saw Duane push the man's bottom downward, until
it rested on his ankles--spread and vulnerable. Don's anus
looked like it had taken many cocks up there. It was rather
large and swollen--beaten up and abused looking the way you'd
expect more likely to find on an old codger.
   Duane teased his wet knob over the pulsing asslips a few
times, then rammed it all the way in! Don shrieked, gasped, and
ground his head into the pillow until the pain subsided. Jacob
felt rather sorry for him, until Don lifted his head and looked
back.
   "Oh, you know how I like it! Punish me, stud. Punish me for
taking large cocks up my ass. Punish me for loving it so much.
Punish me by making me suck your prick after you pull it out of
my dirty asshole!"
   "I wouldn't even make a dog lick it after being up this
raunchy hole, but in your case I'll make an exception," Duane
snarled acidly.
   Excited by the outbursts, and the sight of Duane's fat cock
sliding in and out of that clenching anus, Jacob got closer and
sniffed all around. Without waiting for permision, he began to
run his tongue under Duane's slapping balls. Finding it nearly
useless because he was moving so fast, he moved down and licked
the man's balls instead.
   "Impatient, hunh buddy?" Duane chuckled. "Get what you can.
I'll slow down a little later and let you tongue-fuck my
shithole!"
   Tongue-fuck his shithole! It sent shivers through Jacob's
cock. He reached under the ballsack he was licking and gently
stroked the older man's stiff pecker.
   "Oh, yeah," Don moaned. "He's playing with me...licking my
balls! Chew 'em, fella!"
   Jacob took one into his mouth and sucked on it. Twisting
his head sideways, he watched the fucking. He reached up his
other hand and gingerly let a couple of fingers feel along
Duane's stiff shaft as it plunged in and out of the loosening
asshole. He breathed in the intoxicating smells of FUCKING! It
made his head swim. No wonder this guy enjoyed sucking Duane's
dirty prick. He almost hoped it would accidentally fall out so
he could re-insert it for him...after taking a couple of sneaky
swipes on it with his tongue, of course! He gulped, surprised
at how horny this was making him. He'd never considered doing
something like that before.
   "Play around his asshole, man," Duane suggested. "Rub his
craphole and feel the lips of his hungry cunt!"
   Jacob did. He rubbed in a half-circle over the pooched-out,
wrinkled flesh--careful not to scrape Duane's cock with his
fingernail.
   After a while, Duane slowed his lunges. He leaned over Don
and arched his back.
   "Okay, you can suck my ass now."
   "Go ahead and shove your finger in there, too!" the man
squeaked. "Finger-fuck me while you rim his butch ass! I hope
you let me eat your asshole after this, Jacob. I got a peek at
it while you were taking off your pants and it looked real
tasty." He shivered, savoring the ecstasy of having his stuffed
rearend slowly and deliciously sodomized. "Ahhh! Mmmm! Is it,
Duane? Does he have a tasty poophole?"
   "How the fuck should I know?" Duane said. "I leave the
disgusting stuff to queers like you two."
   Jacob smiled, feeling wicked. He began to work his finger
in slowly, sliding it along Duane's messy shaft and into the
furnace.
   "I don't know, guy," Jacob teasingly replied to Don's
question, "I only let guys rim me who go deep and love the
taste of ass. Besides, I wasn't prepared for this. I might be a
little funky back there."
   "Are you kidding?!" Don laughed. "You think his cock never
came out of my ass with some shit on it?"
   "It's true, Jake," Duane chuckled evily. "He licks up those
brown streaks with no shame at all. Even though he knows I'm
watching him. I think it gets him off even more. DIRTY
SHITLICKER!" He slapped Don's ass again, the cracking sound
echoing in the room. "Quit futzing around and ram that finger
in there before you jack me off doing that!"
   Jacob knew what he was taking about. He was sliding in
right along that fat vein and he could feel the blood pulsing
as it throbbed. He drove in as far as he could and pressed his
face between Duane's glistening buns.
   "Yeah, rub your nose over my hole, baby. Sniff up that good
stuff. God, you love smelling my asshole!"
   "Mmmm!" Jacob replied, poking his nose into the steamy
crapper. Damned right he loved smelling his buddy's rearend.
Ever since he got so turned on that time in the bathroom stall
when he talked Duane into bending over in his face. Talk about
being shameless! Even gay high schoolers rarely have the nerve
to beg a straight guy to let him rim their butthole! Jacob was
still in his discovering phase. Duane constituted a giant leap
forward for him!
   Don moaned in agonized pleasure as the additional finger
stretched his anal lips and began to dig around inside his
firey rectum. This kid should come with him every time!
   Jacob wasn't fully aware how roughly he was rummaging
around. The spicy pungency of Duane's asshole was so over-
powering it nearly blocked out everything else. But as much as
he treasured the guy's stink, he couldn't wait any longer for a
taste. He licked and lapped his buddy's funky asshole like a
demented fool, plunging his tongue in to the hilt and
fluttering it around...tasting everything he could reach!
   "Oh, gawd!" Duane moaned, resting his head on Don's
shoulder and whispering in his ear. "Most guys rim. He really
eats out my ass!"
   "Yeah?" Don whispered back. "Why don't you let me fuck your
butch ass some time? I'll bet he'd like to lick my cock off!"
   "I heard that!" Jacob giggled, plunging his tongue back in.
   "Forget it, man. Nothing's been up my hole deeper than his
tongue. It's like a stiff little pecker wiggling in there, and
the closest I'll ever come to getting fucked!" It could have
been a lie, but who could prove it?
   The room reverberated with the sounds of asshole being
sucked. Loud, luscious, ravenous! Duane began to tighten up,
finding it difficult to keep from farting when Jacob rimmed him
like this. He sure didn't want to disgust his pal and turn him
off. If a client ever tongued him out with such fervor, he'd
fart every chance he got. He'd apologize, of course, in a way
that blamed it on the rimmer himself. But he knew they enjoyed
it. "You can't eat a pie from the oven without savoring the
aroma!" one guy told him before making a particularly filthy
request and tripling his normal fee.
   Some of them would back off momentarily--too embarrassed to
admit they dug it--but some urged him to do it again. Guys who
didn't have nerve enough to sniff their own lover's farts, but
felt no shame about freely indulging in their perversions with
a boy who sold his ass. They bought it...they'll sniff as
loudly as they want!
   "Gotta fuck!" Duane warned him off. The rimjob and
squirming finger against his shaft was making his cock throb
dangerously. "Pull your tongue outta my ass, willya! I'll let
ya do it all day tomorrow. Right now, I GOTTA FUCK!!"
   Jacob backed away. The first lunge and retreat snapped his
finger from the rectum. He lowered his face to the man's balls
again, rubbing that finger around near his nose. Hell, who'd
know? He opened his mouth and slid the sticky digit between his
lips. He wished he'd had it up Duane's hole, but he found Don's
buttstink far from offensive. He closed his eyes and sucked it
clean! It was cheesy and bitter, but he was licking a finger
he'd had up a guy's asshole for the first time since he'd done
it from his own ass back in high school! He slurped quietly,
but really didn't much care if they knew he was doing it. Hell,
the whole reason he was here was to suck on an asshole! And
besides, Don cleaned pricks and Duane never did worry about
what condition he was in when a dude came sniffin' around his
butt. He'd make 'em lick it anyway. "Any ass-sucker that gripes
about it being too dirty is a fucking liar! Hold 'em tight and
ten seconds later their tongue's drilling into my breakfast!"
   "OH, YEAH!" Don cried breathlessly. "SLAM IT IN THERE, MAN.
CRAM THAT FAT COCK ALL THE WAY UP MY SHITHOLE! BUGGER MY
BRAINS OUT!"
   Duane was silent except for his gasping. He bucked his
hips, sending his throbbing cock deeply and urgently as he
pistoned violently until he was completely pulling out each
time.
   Jacob reached under again and snapped Don's turgid prick
back. A guy that can take fucking like that deserved a blowjob!
Bending it back so far was a strain, but Don lifted slightly
until he hooked over the edge of the mattress. Jacob put his
mouth over it and sucked the fat knob. He watched the asshole
flutter open like a fishmouth every time Duane popped out, then
clamp around lovingly as he was quickly re-impaled!
   His own cock bobbed excitedly between his legs, and he
almost came when Don's anus simply stayed slack--gaping open
vulgarly like the very pit of hell! Wow, a guy could really get
his face in there, he thought wondrously. He could taste the
delicious pre-juices flowing from the bloated knob and knew
Don's would surely squirt a gallon of jizz.
   He did. He couldn't stand it any more. Don squealed in
ecstasy as the prick rammed the shit out of him...literally, he
hoped! Those hot lips nursing his knob were soon slurping up
streams of his balljuice. He was having a thunderous orgasm and
was delighted to have a talented cocksucker like Jacob manning
his tube.
   It didn't take all that much talent, actually, because all
Jacob had to do was suck away on that prickhead and keep
drinking. He liked blowing a cock that shot a lot. He made
wanton animal noises that came from his gut as he happily
guzzled down the man's creamy syrup. He saw the thick vein on
the underside of Duane's cock pulsing. He could literally see
the cum rushing down the tube before it splashed into Don's
rectum.
   Don gasped. Duane moaned. Jacob idly continued to suck the
tender knob as they caught their breaths momentarily. Jacob
felt the cock twitch and smacked it from his lips. He saw Duane
dragging his slimy prick from the guy's butthole and felt a
rush of excitement.
   Duane quickly moved up to Don's face and Don turned onto
his back.
   "Hey, I was gonna...!" Jacob blurted, then blushed and kept
quiet.
   "Hunh? Whatsa matter?" Duane looked at him, confused.
   Don was leaning on his elbow, ready to take the used cock
into his mouth. He gave Jacob a twisted little smile.
   "I think I know what he wants," he said. "Watch me suck
this cock first, okay?"
   Slightly embarrassed, Jacob gulped and nodded. He got over
that once Don got started.
   "Oh, fuck that smells good!" Don cried, rubbing his nose
all over Duane's coated prick. "HOT CUM AND MY OWN SWEET
ASSJUICE!" He began to lick the shaft wildly, tonguing up the
reside of his own rectum along with the milky fluid from
Duane's balls. When he'd savored most of it, Duane plunged it
down his throat!
   "CLEAN MY FILTHY PRICK OFF! SUCK OFF THE SLIME AND SHIT
STREAKS. SORRY THERE WASN'T MORE...I KNOW YOU LOVE TASTING YOUR
OWN ROTTEN SHIT!"
   Those words turned Don into a demented cocksucker, even
though Jacob couldn't remember there being any shit streaks.
Maybe he liked thinking so. Suddenly, Don began to lift his
legs straight up and back. He grabbed one of Duane's hands,
urging him to hold his ankles.
   "Oh, I get it," Duane chuckled, looking down at Jacob. "Go
for it, man. Stop drooling and just do it."
   Jacob hesitated a bit, but when he saw a few thick dollops
of jizz come flowing from Don's lewdly exposed, gaping anus, he
quickly clamped his mouth over the man's shithole and did what
he wanted to. He cleaned the moist valley, lapped everything
off, carefully tongued every grimy wrinkle, then sucked and
sucked until he'd vacuumed out the man's ass. He dredged
mouthfuls of warm, tangy sperm from the older guy's rectum and
swallowed down slowly. It slithered down the back of his
throat. He was barely aware they were both now entranced
watching him. He didn't care...he was having the time of his
life!
   But his cock was on the verge. The stuff was starting to
get more flavorful now, perhaps mixed with some shit. He sucked
out one more large gulp and, jumping up, he walked around and
clamped his mouth over Don's, letting the rancid concoction
loose!
   If he liked it so much, he figured Don would love it. Don
loved it! He knew just what it was and would have sucked it
from his own asshole if only he could. He loved this darling
boy for being so considerate!
   "Like that?" Jacob asked with a grin.
   "I loved it!" Don gasped.
   "Good. Now you can blow me!" He thrust his hips forward,
showing a stiff boner with a big stream of juice hanging from
the pisshole. Don went right for it, even lifting the boy's
hips over his chest so Jacob could freely fuck his mouth! Only
once did he stop, asking Jacob if he could hold off just a few
seconds more.
   Jacob didn't need to be reminded. He quickly spun around
and sat his asshole onto the man's mouth. Don thumbed his anus
apart and crawled up the boy's shithole. It might not have been
as hairy and stinky as he usually liked licking, but this hot
little bung was sweet enough to eat turds out of! Maybe another
time he'd have the nerve to suggest his last unfulfilled hidden
lust, but not now.
   Seeing Jacob's eyes closed in dreamy pleasure, Duane spoke.
   "He's having too much fun, Don. You keep sucking his little
boy hairless shithole and I'll blow his cock!" He leaned over
and engulfed Jacob's long prick, taking it down to his balls
before starting a frantic bobbing action---fucking his own
mouth. Jacob looked down. The sight was simply too delicious.
Pressing on his muscles, he pooched his anus onto Don's probing
tongue and squirted his hefty load into his buddy's cocksucking
mouth.
   "Aww, drink my jizz! Drink my jizz!" He held Duane's head
tightly onto his prick and slammed it down his throat, pulled
back and squirted some more, and slammed it down again. Duane
was no novice. He opened up for it and gulped down that honey.
It was the tastiest cock cream of all the pricks he'd ever
sucked. Of course, he knew it would be.
   Still on the rail anyway, blowing Jacob made Duane all the
more ready to fulfill his contract. He scooted up on the bed
and stuffed his hard, still-tangy prick into Don's mouth,
giving him his promised second load. The man sucked it eagerly,
more than pleased at his fortune. He insisted on paying twice
the rate...he'd had such a good time!

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