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Chapter 4: Holidays Can Be Hard Work Dinner was served as a buffet. Checking it out before diving in, Thor was relieved to see that there was a huge assortment of different foods, including plenty of high fiber choices. Once he had his plateful of food, he made his way to the table nearby where a group of the other apprentices were already seated. They were all young, in awesome shape, handsome with looks to draw any eye, and underdressed to kill. Their outfits ran the gamut from swimwear and jockstraps to lacy lingerie and G-strings that left nothing to the imagination – anyone’s imagination. And they were all talking. Thor got it. He understood now what Mark had been telling him. It was practically an instant trade union that he’d joined. In a situation where the older men held all the cash, and therefore all the power, knowledge was almost the only power that he and his fellow apprentices had in hand. He saw Farouk at the next table, tossing him a smile and a friendly wave as he sat down. But mostly he sat and ate, letting the conversation flow around him. Thor was a born listener, always learning a great deal just by keeping his ears open. “He made me breed him twice. I wanted to save some for later, but he wouldn’t let me….” “Watch out for that tall, thin black stud – Xolani. He fucking reamed me out with his 11 thick inches for close to 2 hours before he blasted in me the second time….” “You know the governor? Spoke at dinner last night? He’s a real bottom animal, had 2 of us in there to take care of him – we both filled him up….” “Those twins are something else – sexy, eager, big dicks, really hot fucking animals in bed. I had them both inside me at once.” The young man who’d spoken turned to Thor. “What’s your name, silent one?” “I’m Thor.” “Kristian. I saw one of those twins eyeballing you as you were going along the buffet. Smart money says you’re going to get double-blasted by those two hunks.” Thor pondered the warning for a moment. “What’s their thing? Top, bottom, kink…?” “I can’t say. I’m total bottom so I just lay there with my ass wiggling in the air and they took the hint – and me.” “Hmm. I’m more of a verse guy – like to give almost as much as I take.” Kristian leaned over and let his hand linger on Thor’s forearm. “Is that so? I wouldn’t mind playing with you at all. You’re sexy, hot, …” and his hand dropped down to caress the bulge in Thor’s tight swimsuit “…and well-equipped and prepared for anything.” Thor chuckled. “I can see why those twins went for you like that. I’d love to get together some time with you….” “Get a room, you two.” The snarled comment from one of the veteran apprentices at the next table, accompanied by a lewd wink, brought raucous laughter all around. “Just not this week. We need all the stamina we’ve got for our jobs here. But let’s swap numbers.” Everyone laughed again as Kristian and Thor exchanged numbers – everyone, that is, except Farouk who looked a little unhappy as he watched from the next table. “Wait a minute, guys! Just a thought.” It was the one who’d spoken about sharing his bed with the governor and another apprentice. “Speaking of jobs, did anyone get any tips?” The conversation stopped dead. All of them paused, thought back, and then shook their heads. One of the Christmas apprentice veterans at the next table took pity on them, and leaned over to put his oar in. “I’m not supposed to say too much, fellows, but – just keep your eyes open.” And he chuckled as he said it. Thor dropped out of the conversation again as he pondered the meaning of that remark. When dinner ended, Mark was waiting for him by the door. He put his arm around Thor’s waist as they walked back to the private rooms. Once they were inside the door, he turned Thor to face him and began kissing him again. Thor felt Mark’s hands digging down under his waistband and gently probing his hole as Mark’s tongue was probing his mouth. The temperature was building up and Thor felt certain that Mark liked him enough to stay for another round for the evening. But then Mark drew away – gently, but firmly. “That was a great afternoon, Thor. I really enjoyed playing with you.” “I had a great time too. Thank you, Mark.” “You’ve got some time if you want to clean up before evening hours begin at 9:30. See you around.” One last kiss, and Mark left, tossing a final smile over his shoulder as he headed out the door. Thor laughed, setting the privacy sign as he turned towards the bathroom for a quick cleanup. As he slid his swimsuit down, he felt something scraping against his ass crack. Reaching back, he pulled out a small card and a coin. He looked at the coin first. It was clearly engraved: “U.S.$500.” The card said: “Exchange tokens at the cashier on Sunday before you leave.” Thor chuckled, palming the coin and note and putting them into the inner security pocket in his small bag which he then locked. After his quick wash, Thor headed back to the bed, remembering to reset the sign on the door. It took a few minutes longer, but only a few, before he once again had his dick proudly flying at full mast, ready for whoever came. In his mind he was thinking it’s amazing how a $500 tip can motivate a man’s cock. A few minutes later, the door opened. This time, Thor didn’t jump – he was ready. The door closed and there came again the gentle click and beep. Thor gave his tool an extra pat for good luck just as an east Asian man he hadn’t seen before walked in. No words were exchanged. This man was plainly the strong, silent type. He stripped away his clothes, revealing a firm, toned body with a thick seven inches and an enticing round ass. Thor instantly thought to himself I could enjoy this one either way. The man got onto the bed and got into a 69 position with Thor, revealing that he was a good five inches shorter. Thor had never really thought of this size difference as a source of erotic possibilities, but now he was finding that playing with a smaller body that was still all man was really revving his motor. In no time they were swallowing each other’s cocks deep down their throats. His partner simply rested his hands along Thor’s sides, but Thor was busily massaging his partner’s ass cheeks and running his fingers into the crack to tease the hole. Each time he did this, the man moaned. Thor took that as a go-ahead signal, that he was going to take the lead and fuck this man in his tight little ass. He began thrusting his finger into the hole, quickly discovering that this man was all lubed up and ready to go. Meanwhile the mutual cocksucking was shifting Thor into high gear. His partner lifted off, grinned at him, and then slid forward and sat down. He positioned Thor’s cock at his hole, leaned back, and felt the whole firm tool slide deep into his ass. His face took on a look of sheer bliss as he began riding. Thor was startled. This ass was a lot tighter than he had expected, feeling almost like his friend Sven’s butt had felt seven years earlier, on the day they’d taken each other’s virginity. No question, though, this Asian guy was an experienced cock rider and knew exactly how to give his active partner a great ride. Active, hah, Thor thought, he’s doing all the work and I’m just lying here and enjoying it. At that exact moment, the older man leaned down, grasped Thor’s shoulders, and then rotated over onto his back, pulling Thor up on top of him. And he spoke his first words. “Now get to work.” Inwardly Thor was laughing at himself. But this was an easy order to follow. He began pumping deep into the hole, enjoying the sensations from the grasping and clutching ass muscles. In no time he found that he was getting stroked so well by that tunnel that he was close to exploding. That, it seemed, was no problem. His partner was moaning and crying aloud and then, without even being touched, his dick lifted up off his belly and fired off a cannonade of hot cream that smacked into the wall above the head of the bed. The sudden abrupt way that his hole seized on Thor’s cock triggered Thor’s own orgasm, and he exploded deep inside the man’s ass tunnel. Naturally, he began to slow down a bit at that point. But his partner had other ideas. “No! Keep fucking me!” Thor got back into gear, resuming his energetic ramming. He now had a bit more time in hand and began varying his position. He leaned down and straightened his legs until he was doing full pushups on (and in) this Asian guy’s ass. He rotated to the side, fucking his partner at a 90-degree angle, then turned right around until he was facing his partner’s feet as he kept on plowing that hole. Then he had an idea, remembering something Lars had done with him a few weeks earlier. He grasped his hands around his partner’s back and then levered backwards and upwards until he was standing up, holding this small Asian man in front of him as the man bounced up and down on his cock. That cock was painfully rigid. Thor had never had such a durable and lasting erection, nor had he ever felt the urge to cum again in such a desperate way. But he wasn’t quite ready. He laid his partner down and pulled out, then rolled the smaller man over like a rag doll and thrust back into his hole. Now he found himself lying down on top of his older man toy and thrusting deeply and savagely into the ass – which was now noticeably loosening. The urge to cum, the primal need to breed and seed, was taking control. Thor was no longer even conscious of what he was doing. The wails of ecstasy from his smaller partner were coming distantly through the roaring in his ears as his furious lust drove him onwards into the wildest orgasm he’d ever experienced. “Cumming…” he gasped out as he forced half a dozen more vicious thrusts into the small Asian ass under him and then kept right on, thrusting with animal ferocity into the hole again and again as his tool pumped out multiple gushes of his seed. Finally, he slowed down, slipping gently out of that hot ass as his cock at last softened. He rolled off to the side and studied his partner’s face. There was a smile of sheer contentment on that face, but then he opened his eyes and there was wicked glint there which Thor didn’t trust. “Come on. Shower.” The man leaped up, seized Thor by the hand and dragged him into the shower. Thor expected some soaping, rinsing, maybe some gentle stroking and a few kisses. Wrong again. In seconds he found that he was forced up against the wall, with that small Asian man pulling his arm behind his back to keep him in his place. Next thing he knew, there was a face with a hyperactive tongue buried in his hole, and the guy was slurping Mark’s seed out of him. “Mark filled you right up. It just keeps pouring out. Now bend over and spread your legs.” Thor did as he was told, pretending surprise, but inwardly he was filled with glee at getting fucked again by his second partner of the day. Thirty minutes later, he was feeling a lot less gleeful as this Asian stud, having already dropped one load in his butt, continued ramming at top speed into him. Does his stamina ever run out? That was Thor’s first thought. The second thought, right behind it: Will I have this much energy when I’m his age? But now, he wanted to focus on bringing this guy off, getting him to blast a second load so he could finally relax. He knew it had to be getting close to midnight by this time, so he kept working his tired ass muscles as much as he could. Finally, after another ten minutes of endless ramming, the Asian guy forced his cock in one final time and gushed out another massive load of his sperm. And Thor heaved an inward sigh of relief as he felt that rampant tool at last begin to soften. Much to his surprise, his partner now softened up and became much more intimate, cuddling and kissing as the water flowed over them. They took turns washing each other down and then rinsing each other off. At last, they got out and dried off. The man got dressed, while Thor pulled on his jockstrap and watched idly. He then escorted his guest to the door and kissed him goodbye before thanking him. No tip? After all that workout??? The alarm gave out the melodious cascade of chimes marking midnight. With a sigh of relief, Thor pulled on a shirt and shorts from his bag and then slipped on his sandals – and felt something hard under his toe. He pulled the sandal off, turned it over, and caught the coin as it fell out. “160,000¥.” Thor had to pull up the currency converter on his phone, typing in “Japanese ¥ > $U.S.” Wow. That’s like a thousand dollars U.S.! Thor had to admit that this guy was definitely a gentleman, even if his conversational skills were all but non-existent. He made his way back to the suite and found the lights on low. Lars was lying, propped up against a pillow, and studying his phone. He looked up and smiled. “A good first day?” “Busy but fun.” Lars laughed. “You’ll be busier before the week is out.” “I don’t know if I have enough in me to keep going that long.” “Ah, they really made you work, then.” Thor nodded with a rueful expression on his face. Lars laughed again. “Don’t worry. We have ways of keeping you on your feet and in peak fighting trim.” Thor turned and headed for the bathroom. “You’re walking a bit slowly. Feeling the pain?” “Four loads worth of it.” “I’ll put something on to ease that for you.” Fifteen minutes later, Thor was lying next to Lars, cuddling with his sponsor as they drifted towards sleep. The ointment Lars had applied to his aching hole was easing the pain far better than the usual hemorrhoid stuff, and without the hideous smell that always turned his stomach over. Lars put his phone down and turned to kiss Thor once more. Then he tapped the switch and the room plunged into darkness.

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Not "simple"... or easy. my comment was not intended to suggest simplicity, rather a set of ideals and goals to work towards achieving, standards to apply when making decisions, ways to measure success, or failure. i don't think i used the word "democracy?" As for fragility? i think the current US condition is as good as an example of fragile as any.

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I keep checking back to this thread, hoping for the next chapter.

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Is it this one? [think before following links] https://thisvid.com/videos/a-porn-star-breeding/

IMHO, you were either in a Sleeper Cab or in a Day Cab. If there was a separate area with a bed/etc. you were getting fucked in a Sleeper Cab. Unlikely you could have gotten fucked in a Day Cab or been between the seats - the only real way to do it in a Day Cab is if you're doggie on the passenger side seat with the top behind you standing (complicated) or sitting on his dick in the passenger seat....or so I've heard. So based on your answer, yes, you were fucked in a Sleeper Cab.

I actually don't know if I was fucked in a sleeper or not. So you decide. The rest area was somewhere between Charlotte and Roanoke. Very late or very early. A fireplug of a man looks up at me. "You ever been in one of those cabs? You should see the view from up there." I'm on my knees between the seats struggling to strip and here he comes walking on his knees, sweet solid uncut dick in his hand and a smile on his face. "Yeah. Great fuckin' view." My throat and his cock connected fast and furiously. I coughed up so much deep slime, he pulls out of my mouth dripping with it and climbs over me reaching for my hole. At least two slick fingers hook into me when he's still climbing over me so I hope I'm ready when he connects his dickhead with my hole and then just makes himself at home... So here's the thing: I was getting fucked, but only the top half of me was in the sleeper section. Does this count?

I understand the argument. I just don't think it's as simple as this. Consider two modern examples: Iraq. The Iraq war (start 2003) is considered a failure. Yet, the end result removed a dictator -- one of the "strong men" you reference above -- and delivered a to-date lasting democracy to the country. Egypt. The Arab Spring, wrongly simplified in the West as pro-democracy, brought democracy to Egypt by ending military rule. Yet, the popular will was to bring a religiously oppressive party to power -- the Muslim Brotherhood and President Morsi. Short of it, the military reclaimed leadership, executed Morsi, are still in power today, and the average Egyptian is much more free than in the short-lived democracy. Democracy is as fragile as any form of government. Democracy has regularly failed to extremes of populism.

I appreciate the explanation too because I wondered the same thing. Thanks.

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