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Part 91 - A Three Hour Tour?

Ric and Frank walked around the campus for almost an hour before heading to the meeting point for their official tour.   The tour was led by a pair of college students, one guy and one girl, and Ric immediately knew the guy was gay.  His gaydar, which he thought was always wrong, was going off loud and clear.  He looked at the other people taking the tour and all were people his own age, each with one or two parents.   One was a cute guy with two dads who was obviously long past the stage where it may have embarrassed him.  He seemed straight as could be, yet he thought the guy’s dads were checking him out.   After the first 15 minutes, he had decided there was only one other gay guy in their group and one possible lesbian.

They walked around and got the history of the university, what each building was for and tons of useless trivia.   They ended up in a cafeteria and each was given a card to use to pay for the meal.   They sat off in a corner and ate as a group.   There was some talking and when there was a lull, Ric asked where the restroom was.   The male tour guide, Taylor, said he would show him.  He could see several of the people smirk but Ric didn’t really care.

Taylor was a little effeminate, but also seemed to be confident and outgoing. His voice wasn’t over-the-top but had a soft feminine lilt to it and his gait had a little swish to it.  He was growing out of his twink stage and his face seemed to be the first to start to mature - gone was the soft baby-face skin, replaced by a seemingly dense beard that he kept shaved.  Ric noticed his firm butt that filled out the khakis nicely and the slim fit polo shirt with the school logo on the chest that showed a little of his defined body.  Taylor’s dark blonde hair was cut short and conservative, but you could tell he had been to a stylist not a $6.99 chain.

Taylor made some idle chit-chat as they walked down the hall and he led Ric into the men’s room.  They both walked up to one of the two urinals and Ric fished his cock out and started to piss right away.  Taylor stood there, holding his cock out and glancing over at Ric.   “Damn, they grow them big where you come from” Taylor said as he saw Ric’s cock.  Ric backed up a bit so Taylor could see all of it with the heavy stream of piss coating the inside of the urinal.

“Yeah, I got lucky.   But it freaks guys out sometimes.  They want it but can’t handle it” Ric replied with a grin.  When the stream stopped, he shook it off and let the foreskin slide back over the head.  Taylor was tucking his cock back into his underwear and zipping up while Ric stood there holding his cock in his hand.   “You want a taste?” Ric asked.   Taylor swung his head around looking to see if anyone else was in the restroom and and looked back at Ric, his face was bright red and he was obviously conflicted between nervousness and lust.   Ric turned and nodded at Taylor before motioning for Taylor to assume the position.

Taylor kneeled down on the cold tile floor and looked at Ric’s cock closely.  While it was only semi-hard, it was still longer than most of the cocks he had ever taken and it was one of the thickest, too.   Taylor reached up with his long slender fingers and held Ric’s cock for a moment, looking it over.  He pulled the foreskin back and licked over the head, tasting the fresh piss but not much more.   He let the foreskin roll back and forced his tongue under it before he flicked his tongue back and forth and then took a quarter of Ric’s cock into his mouth.   His tongue explored the cock inside his mouth and Taylor’s lips were tight around the quickly hardening shaft.

Ric knew that Taylor had a lot of experience sucking cock by the way he devoured his cock.  Taylor’s head bobbed and tongue flicked as he took more of Ric’s cock each time.  Ric felt Taylor’s nose just start to touch his trimmed pubic hair and that seemed to be as far as Taylor could go.  Ric reached around and interlocked his fingers behind Taylor’s head and let them follow the motion.   Sensing that Taylor wasn’t going any deeper, he tugged and shoved his cock into Taylor’s throat and his face hard into Ric’s pubes.

The door to the bathroom opened and Ric’s heart started pounding.  He was holding Taylor on to his cock and his eyes were wide open.   He looked back and to his relief it was one of the gay dads who had walked in. The guy stopped dead and then  his jaw dropped.  “Oh fuck.  Uh… sorry” the dad said as he backed up against the door, holding it shut and staring at Ric and Taylor.  Ric smiled and brought his finger to his mouth telling the dad to stay quiet.  He started to face fuck Taylor who seemed to be cooperating.  It only took a couple minutes, but Ric felt the cum start to rise from his balls.  He kept fucking Taylor’s face and when the first rope of charged cum flew out, he was ramming his cock in.

Ric let a few pulses go and then pulled back letting the next few spray over the inside of Taylor’s mouth.  He glanced at the dad who now had his cock out and was stroking furiously.  Ric shoved back in and let the last few spurts go right down Taylor’s throat.   He slowly pulled back and then watched the dad shoot his cum all over the floor a good two to three feet in front of him.   Taylor was gulping down the last of Ric’s cum and then licked any remnants off of Ric’s cock.

“Fuck, that was hot” said the dad as he walked over to the sink and washed the cum and spit from his hands.

“Yeah, I enjoyed it.  How about you Taylor?” Ric asked.

“Uh.. yeah.  I did too” Tayler answered in an embarrassed tone.   “Please don’t say anything or I’ll get fired” he added.

“I never fuck and tell” Ric replied putting his cock back in his underwear and zipping up his jeans.

Ric and Taylor walked back to the cafeteria not saying much until they got close and Taylor blurted out “so thats why most freshman live in the dorms here and then about half move out to apartments and half stay in the dorms the next year.”  They took their seats and when everyone was done they continued the second half of the tour.  At the end there was  question and answer period with some of the university staff where both Ric and his dad were asking questions. Satisfied they had all they needed to know, the group dispersed and Ric and Frank headed back to their hotel.

“Hey dad, I have an appointment late this afternoon.  I’ll be out between 4:30 and 6:30 or so.  We can go for dinner after.  OK?” Ric said.   

“What is the meeting about?  If it’s about school I should be there” Frank said with a concerned look on his face.

“Well, I guess you could say it’s about financial aid, but I need to do this myself” Ric replied.    He had posted a travel ad before he left on the trip and had quickly gotten a reply.   Everything had been set up and all Ric needed to do was show up.   He had only done a dozen escort gigs since Joe had set him up with the first one, but he liked the money and had enjoyed the sex. He didn’t have a lot of spare time to do many meetings and turned down most of them. It seemed a hung eighteen year old bareback escort was a popular option with lots of guys.  Ric looked at the clock and he only had a half hour to clean up and head to his appointment.  He showered and grabbed a small bag he had prepared before they left home from his suitcase.  His dad still looked concerned as Ric left, but Ric knew he had to hurry to get to the Uber that was almost to the hotel.

Ric got out of the car and looked over the building.  It was one of those generic apartment towers that could be in any city in any country.  There was a nondescript entry with glass doors and a small waiting area by the elevators.  He was supposed to meet the guy outside by the door, but no one was around.  He looked at his escort phone and he still had a few minutes to go.    He looked up and down the street and saw a few people standing around.  He walked down about 20 feet and leaned against the concrete wall that was next to the sidewalk and checked his phone again.

Just as Ric looked up, a guy who was a few years older than him walked by and stopped at the walkway up to the apartment building.  He looked back at Ric and smiled, nodding his head to the door and then went to the front of the apartment building.  Ric followed and as he stepped up to the door the guy said “Are you Austin?”  Ric nodded.  “Cool, I’m Paul.”

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Part 92 - Looking for Financial Aid

Paul sent a text and soon the door buzzed open.  He and Ric walked into the lobby area and Paul stopped.  “You’re legal, right?”

Ric nodded and quietly said “Yeah.”

“Good.  Follow my lead.  I’ve met this client once before and he wanted a couple guys tagging him this time.  Normally I wouldn’t do a job like this with someone I’ve never met, but the client picked you out and had me set up this three-way.  Don’t fuck it up or you’re gonna see a really bad side of me” Paul replied as the elevator door opened.

The two stepped inside and Ric said “Don’t worry about me, I’ll just follow your lead.  I’ll top, bottom, suck… whatever.”

“Unless he wants you to suck me or me to fuck you, you’ll be nailing him hard and dumping as much of your boy cum into him.  Uh… you’re on prep, right? Your ad said that you liked it raw and were versatile” Paul asked.

“No, no prep” Ric answered looking down at the floor.

“Huh?  You’re not going to stay neg long being a bareback escort without prep” Paul said in and almost fatherly tone.

“I’m poz” Ric replied quietly.

“Damn.  That was fast” Paul said with a chuckle.  “Kinda like me.  You doin ok with the meds?” Paul asked.

“No meds.  I’m doin good though” was Ric’s succinct reply.

“FUCK!  Toxic too?  Nice!  This guy is gonna have a deadly brew in him when we’re done” Paul said as he raised his hand for a high-five.  “If the guy says anything about status, let me handle it.  OK?” Paul said.

“Uh…  I have a biohazard tat over my cock. I crop it out of the pics I send out… I’ll try to cover it as much as I can” Ric said as the elevator stopped and the door opened.

They walked down the hall and Paul whispered “He probably doesn’t know what it means, but yeah, don’t bring attention to it.” Paul tapped on door 7D and a few seconds later it opened.   Ric saw the client standing there in just a towel.  He was a white guy about forty with a decent tan, curly light brown hair and a lightly muscled body.  He would later find out that the guy had strong legs and a firm butt from running nearly every day.

“Hey, good to see you again” the client, Craig, said.  “Last week I had so much fun, I just had to do it again and maybe kick it up a notch or two.  Since my divorce I’ve been experimenting a bit and found out what fun I’ve been missing all these years.  I was always curious about guys but I’ve been stuck with that she-devil since high school.”

Paul rolled his eyes at Ric as Craig rambled on.  He knew the guy was nervous but they were just there to fuck and go, not hear his life story and Paul had heard most of it last time.  Craig finally stopped talking and looked both Paul and Ric over.  Walking up to Ric, he traced his finger over Ric’s chest and up to fur on his chin and then winked at him.  “Way better than your pics.  You need some new ones, Austin.  I do need to ask you though… you really are eighteen, right?” Craig said.

Ric chuckled and said “Yeah, I am” realizing that even with the beard he still looked young.   These were the first words that he had said since walking into the condo and the guy smiled.  “Sexy voice, too.  Are you guys really gay or do you just do it for the money? Neither of you sound gay” Craig said.

Paul laughed and said “You don’t either but you sure seemed to like having a guy’s dick in your ass last time and that’s about as gay as it gets.  Where do you want to play this time?  No sense in spending all of your money just chatting.”

“Bedroom,  I’d like to maybe get fucked on the balcony too, if we have time” said Craig as he led them down the hall.  Ric looked around the condo and it seemed a little disorganized with several boxes laying around.  They got to the bedroom and Paul closed the shades a bit so that they weren’t completely visible from the neighboring buildings.

“Whatcha looking for this time, Craig?  It can’t be completely vanilla with a three way…” Paul said while he moved closer to Craig and stood off to his right side.  Ric took his cue and moved in next to Paul and kissed Craig’s cheek and then moved over to his ear and nibbled on the earlobe.

“Ooooh fuck… Now that I know I can take it, I want you to get rougher with me.  Treat me like a slut.  I always wanted to fuck hard with my ex, but she never let me” Craig explained.

“Ahh, ok.  You just want to bottom?” Paul replied.

“Yeah, Maybe next time I can try fucking you, but it felt so good last time and it just about blew my mind when I felt you cumming inside me.  I felt it seep out of me the rest of the day” Craig said.

“Cool.  Well,  I like it rough and I’m sure Austin here won’t mind it.  If we get a little too carried away, just let us know.   Uh… what was your ex’s name?” Paul asked.

“Tracy.  Why?” Craig asked as Paul pulled Craig’s towel away and threw it on the floor.

“That’s your safe word.  Just say ‘Tracy’ and we’ll slow down.  Say it twice and we’ll stop” Paul said pushing Craig back to the bed.  Ric was a step behind Paul and was pulling his shirt over his head.  Craig was sitting on the edge of the bed with Paul on one side and Ric on the other, their pants both sporting significant bulges.  Paul took his shirt off and pulled Craig’s face to his crotch.  Craig breathed deep and reached over to feel Ric’s growing bulge.

“Fuck” Craig muttered as he leaned over and buried his face in Ric’s crotch and fondled Paul’s package.  His hand fumbled as he tried to unbuckle Paul’s belt and after a few failed attempts Paul reached down and unlatched it.  Craig had more success unbuttoning Paul’s jeans.  Paul slipped off his shoes let the jeans drop before kicking them aside.  Craig moved back over to Paul and was licking and gnawing at the fabric of his tight trunks, the outline of his rigid cock easily visible.  Ric removed his shoes and dropped his jeans, leaving him standing there in just a yellow jockstrap.

Paul hooked his thumbs around the trunks and pulled them down, freeing his cock and letting it slap Craig in the face.   Craig’s tongue was lapping at Paul’s member, coating it with spit.  Ric pulled his cock out of the side of the pouch of his jock, thinking that the waistband would obscure his biohazard tattoo.  Paul reached down with both arms and hoisted Craig back on the bed, straddling his chest and feeding his cock to Craig’s eager mouth.  Ric followed them on to the bed and began to suck on Craig’s balls before swallowing his five inch stiffie.  Ric didn’t know if Craig was one of those guys that was done as soon as he shot, so he made sure that Craig didn’t get too close while he sucked and licked.   He moistened his finger and traced down from Craig’s balls to his recently deflowered hole.

Ric briefly wondered if Paul had been the one to take Craig’s anal cherry and poz him at the same time, just like Joe had done with him.  He cleared his mind of the distraction and went to work opening up Craig’s hole.  Craig was moaning and would occasionally clamp down on his finger.  He pushed in a second finger and felt the hole relax a little more.  He looked up just in time to see Paul turn his head back and mouth “You fuck him first.”  Ric nodded, unsure if he was to fuck him missionary or flip Craig over to fuck him doggy.

His question was answered when Paul leaned forward and started to slow fuck Craig’s mouth.  Ric lifted Craig’s ass and spit on the hole before pushing three fingers in.  Twisting and prodding, he stretched out the hole even more, knowing that Craig had probably never had anything near the size of his cock inside him.   Adding more spit, he knelt between the splayed legs and rubbed his dripping cock over the waiting hole.  He tapped Paul on the leg and mouthed “now” to him.  Paul thrust his cock into Craig’s mouth and Ric pushed his thick, wet cock into his ass, stretching the ring around his cock head.

Craig writhed at the sudden intrusion and his inability to breathe.  The twisting of Craig’s body pulled Ric’s cock out of his ass so Ric pulled back the foreskin and added more spit to the precum on his cock head before he made a second attempt.  He held on to Craig’s legs tightly this time and let him get used to the thick meat that was stretching his sphincter open.  Ric had noticed that he seemed to leak precum a lot more when the guy he was fucking was not already poz and this case was no different.  He was soaking Craig’s chute with viral precum and he stood there for over a minute before he used the precum-as-lube to push deeper.

Ric began to drive in and out, feeling Craig try to wiggle and his body shake the deeper he got.  He remembered that Craig said he wanted it rough, so his thrusts got more forceful.  His body was slamming into Craig and sweat was dripping and flying off, covering both Paul and Craig.  He pulled back and adjusted his angle and drove back in hard, hearing Craig yelp around Paul’s cock.  After ten minutes of varied firm strokes Ric started pounding even harder.  A few more minutes and he went as hard as he could.  In less than a minute, Craig yelled out a cock muffled, but distinct, “TRACY!”  Ric dialed it back for a few more minutes of drilling and then rammed in and felt his cock shoot ropes of infected cum deep into Craig’s abused colon.  Ric stood there, gasping as his cock finally stopped pulsing and looked forward to see Paul twisted back staring at him in disbelief.

Slowly, Ric pulled his cock out as Paul climbed off of Craig, smiling at him and giving Ric a wink.  Ric grabbed Craig’s hips and flipped him over, feeling his body still quivering.  Paul took his place behind Craig as Ric climbed in front, brushing his cummy cock over Craig’s lips.  Craig was obviously still in a daze when Paul, crouched on his feet, pushed into the swollen hole.  As if on autopilot, Craig started licking every part of Ric’s cock and balls.  He seemed to spend extra time pulling back and releasing Ric’s foreskin, marveling at something he had never seen up close before.  Paul’s cock wasn’t nearly as big as Ric’s, but Craig’s hole had tightened up in the short time it was empty.

Paul loved fucking cum filled holes and knew that Ric had planted a large load inside.   He was enjoying pounding Craig’s ass like he usually fucked.  Their previous fuck had been slow and gentle the entire time as Paul opened Craig up.  He wished he had been the first escort that Craig had hired to pop his cherry, but he was glad to be the second one to get his cock inside Craig.  He loved the innocence that Craig had, and how he appreciated every new aspect of gay sex he was experiencing.  Paul started fucking faster and harder, trying to mimic the intensity of Ric’s fuck.  He pushed Craig down flat and was piledriving his hole.  Ric was face fucking Craig in time to Paul’s thrusts, but the angle was bad and he wasn’t nearly as brutal.  His crotch was dripping with Craig’s spit and Ric noticed that Craig was no longer fighting the abuse to his body.  There was an occasional whimper, but mostly moans.

Paul slammed in one last time and let out a guttural roar as his cock pumped another virus laden dose of seed deep inside.  Paul collapsed on top of Craig, panting like a dog.  Ric wasn’t sure what to do next and had his eyes trained on Paul.   Without a cock in his mouth, Craig’s moaning was even louder but eventually it faded and he said “Oh fuck! That’s what I was talking about.  I won’t be able to walk for days, but god I loved that.”

“Who said you were done?” Paul asked.

Ric got a big grin on his face and wondered what Paul was going to do next.  After a minute, Paul rolled off Craig’s sweat soaked back, got off the bed and gestured to Ric.  Ric moved around and pushed Craig’s legs wider and then dug his tongue into the cum filled hole.  The mixture of their cum and Craig’s ass juice, covered his face and beard.  While Ric feasted, Paul walked over and pulled the belt out of his jeans.  He usually used cloth belts when he went to meet clients that weren’t into BDSM scenes (leather was always the preferred material for those other meetings).  He then went over toward end of the bed and picked up the towel he tossed there earlier and walked back to the side of the bed.

Ric stood up as he felt Paul get near, leaving Craig laid out flat on his stomach on the bed.   Quickly, Paul looped the belt around Craig’s wrists and cinched the belt down.  He pulled and dragged Craig over to the balcony door and motioned for Ric to move the chair to the middle.  Ric positioned the chair and Craig found himself kneeling on it and bent over the back.  Paul tied off the other end of the belt to one of the chair legs and then opened the shades all the way.  Craig was staring out at the cityscape wondering how many of his neighbors were looking this way.  Paul folded the towel and wrapped it around Craig’s eyes and tied it behind his head. Paul motioned for Ric to remove his jock and plow his cock back into Craig’s ass.

“Holy FUCK!” Craig screamed out as Ric shoved all the way in with one hard stroke.   Paul was motioning instructions to Ric and Ric started to mercilessly pound Craig’s hole again.   Paul grabbed his phone out of his jeans and took a few pictures and a video of Ric raw fucking Craig’s ass and got a couple with Ric’s biohazard tattoo showing right above Craig’s wrecked hole and a ring of slightly pink cum around the base of Ric’s cock.  None of the pictures had faces but showed what a cumwhore Craig had become in a short time.  Ric had only been fucking for a couple minutes and Paul motioned him away.  He pulled out and Craig whimpered at the sudden emptiness.  Paul drilled his cock into the gaping hole for a few minutes and then they swapped again.  Back and forth, a few minutes of each cock at a time until they couldn’t hold back any longer and it was time to breed again.

Ric came first, adding more toxic sperm to Craig’s guts. He didn’t yell out or make any outward signal other than pushing in and holding his cock deep inside Craig’s ass and feeling his cock throb as his balls emptied their contents.  Paul took his last turn on Craig, pounding him relentlessly and then added his cum to the mess.  Ric slid his jock back on and then his jeans and shirt.  He smelled of sex but he didn’t care.  Paul pulled his cock out and slapped Craig’s ass.  “Now you’re done, fucker” he said as he reached down and untied the belt before loosening it and removing it from Craig’s wrists.   Leaving him blindfolded for a few more minutes, Paul got dressed too.  Paul removed the blindfold and looked at Craig.  “Time’s up.  Hope you enjoyed it” Paul said.

“Fuck!  That was intense. I’ve never done anything like that before.  That first part was hot and I loved being used like that, but the second part was so strange.  I couldn’t see anything or move much.  I hope no one saw me get fucked like that” Craig said.

“Pffft, that’s nothing.  It’s just a taste of bondage.  If you want, we can try some of the more advanced stuff some other time.  But for now, we’re done.  I’m beat and you look like it too” Paul said.

“Oh, yeah.  I don’t think I could take any more today.  My balls hurt from shooting so many times. I’m sure the sheets are soaked with jizz. Uh, your envelope is over there by the front door.  It’s for both of you.  Thanks, that was so much fun.  I really wish I had tried this sooner.  I wasted half my life trying to be straight” said Craig.

Ric and Paul smiled back at him.  “Paul, I will call you about another appointment.  Austin, I’m glad you could come. Too bad you won’t be in town very long. That cock of yours is amazing - I’ve never felt so full”  Craig said.

“Thanks, I enjoyed it.  I’m sure you’ll remember this for a long time” Ric replied.   

Ric and Paul walked out, Paul grabbing the envelope on the way.  Once in the elevator he counted the money out and split it with Ric.  “Not bad for two hours work.  He even put in a tip.  Here ya go.  It was good working with you Austin.  You really did surprise me.  Next time you’re out this way let me know and maybe we can schedule a few jobs together and share our gift.  I wouldn’t mind feeling that big cock in me, either” Paul said as they descended to the first floor.

“Yeah, it worked out better than I thought it would.  I may be moving out here later this summer so I’ll keep it in mind, but I don’t do a lot of escorting” Ric replied.  They walked out of the building and Ric waited for his ride back to the hotel and Paul disappeared down the street.

 

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Part 93 - Opportunities

Ric got back to the hotel and walked up to the room.   While he had dumped two loads in the client, he still wanted to fuck.  Maybe his dad would like to play or maybe he could find some cruising spots online.  He didn’t want to hookup in the room in case his dad walked in and he already had done one three-way and wasn’t interested in another one today.  He wanted the attention he could get from a one on one fuck.   Ric got to the room and heard some noises from inside but didn’t know if it was the TV or his dad getting some action.  He unlocked the door and slowly opened it checking to see if the safety lock was up.  The door didn’t bump into it, so he opened it further.

Laying on the floor in a pile was a hotel uniform and on the bed with his legs wrapped around Frank’s waist was one of the hotel workers.  Ric shook his head as Frank turned to him and said “You want a go?  He’s a great fuck and already lubed.”

Ric sighed and said “No dad, I don’t want your sloppy seconds.  I’ll be back in an hour.”  Ric walked out of the room and wandered around the hotel.  He realized that he only had his escort phone with him so his dad couldn’t text him when he was done.  He sat down in the lobby and watched the people come and go, glancing at the phone waiting for the hour to expire.   The phone buzzed and he saw he had a few new emails.  He read through a few, some were spam and others were asking about escort services.  He replied to one that seemed to be serious and got to the most recent message.

The title of the email was “unique opportunity.”  He almost deleted it without reading it, except that the preview caught his eye.  He opened it and it read “Hello.  A friend of mine thought you would be perfect for a filming session we are about to do.  My friend said I needed to contact you ASAP since you will be in town only a day or two more.  If you are interested in doing a scene in an adult film that requires someone with your special gift, please call me.  Slick Palm, Esq.”  There was a phone number listed at the bottom of the message and Ric re-read the message several times.   He had only told a few people where he would be this weekend so it had to be one of them.

“Adult film?” Ric thought.  It might be interesting, but he was pretty sure he didn’t want anyone to know that he was escorting, much less doing porn.  Once the video got out, it would be all over the internet and it might screw up a “normal” career after he graduated.  He decided he had some time to kill before going back to the room, so he might as well call to find out more.

“Hi, you sent me an email a half hour ago about a unique opportunity?” Ric said, a hint of nervousness in his voice.

“Ah… yes…  Is this Austin?” a deep voice asked.

“It is” Ric replied.

“I know the message was vague.  I assume you might be interested but need more information?” the guy said.

“Mmmhmm” replied Ric.

“Well, I don’t really want to get into specifics over the phone.  How long are you going to be in town?” the guy asked.

“I’ll be around all day tomorrow and then until about noon on Sunday” Ric answered.

“Ah, ok.  We would have to do something tomorrow then.  Can you meet this evening to talk further?  I’m at the Grand Palace Hotel.  Is that convenient?” asked the guy.

“Uh, I think that’s down the street from the hotel I’m at.  When would be a good time?” Ric asked.

“How about now?  I’m in room 702” the guy said and Ric agreed.  As he was walking over to the other hotel, Ric realized he hadn’t showered since the client meeting.  The butterflies in his stomach now were now swarming.  He prayed that he wouldn’t have to undress or get really close to anyone, since they could probably smell the dried cum and sweat on his body.  He got to the room and took a deep breath before knocking.

The door opened and a there stood a guy about Ric’s height but about 25 pounds heavier and 30 years older standing in front of him in khakis and a polo shirt.  His dark hair was graying and he had a bushy mustache.  “Hi, I’m Ari aka Slick Palm.  Nice to meet you Austin.  You look even better in person.    Uh.. have a seat.”

Ari directed him to a pair of chairs that was separated by a small round table by the window.   “So, a bit of background.  I’m a manager for several well known adult film stars.  I deal with the studios and take care of the legal BS so my clients can just do what they’re good at.  The most well-known client I have is working on a project to sell to a studio as a complete video.  He has been disappointed with the editing of the last two, so he is demanding full control. He’s well known as a prep user in the industry and will film with anyone so he’s been paired with a wide variety of other stars” Ari explained.   Ric nodded and waited for how he would fit in to the project.

“So, the theme of this video is my client getting fucked bare and filled with cum from detectable HIV positive men.  We have shot three scenes so far and are very happy with them.  We need one more.  Now, the thing is that my client stopped taking PrEP a few weeks before filming started.  No one knows this except for the actors and myself.  My client wants to have this video out there and no one except for a select group of people to know that it documents his infection” Ari continued.

“Fuck, that’s sick” Ric replied.

Ari smiled and nodded.  “It’s his choice and he really wants to do this.  Now, and this is where you come in, we need to do another scene, but the budget won’t allow us to use any of the big name actors.  Most of the poz ones are on meds anyway and my client wants it to really happen on film.  He’s getting quite irritable since he has been limiting his sexual encounters to just our filmed scenes. So far, we have filmed a scene and waited three or four weeks before he then gets tested.  So far, he is still negative.”

“So you want to film me breeding him and see if he gets pozzed up?” Ric asked.

“Exactly.  We only need one more scene and the one that ends up in the final product will be the guy that succeeded.  Does this interest you?” Ari asked.

“Yeah, it sounds cool.  But…” Ric said, pausing for several seconds as his mind raced.

“What more do you want to know?” asked Ari.

Finally, Ric said “If I did it, I really don’t want people to be able to recognize me in the video.  I’ve seen porn scenes where guys wear masks but they’re really cheesy or they look like bank robbers.   Many times you can even tell who it is.  And… how do I know he’s not going to change his mind and sue me or get me thrown in jail?    Uhhh, and last… can we really do this by tomorrow night?”

Ari smiled back.  He picked up a piece of paper that had several pictures of Ric from his escort ad and a couple private ones that he had sent to prospective clients and looked them over.  Ric saw what they were and was surprised.   Ari said “Those are pretty good questions.  Uh… I think we can come up with a way to obscure your face and with editing we can probably cut out any close ups of your chest tattoo.  Without that, you could be just about any latino porn actor.  As far as changing his mind, I doubt that would happen.  We can easily have him sign a document acknowledging that he knows your status and is willingly having unprotected sex with you.  And yes, we can do this by tomorrow night, we will just need two to three hours of your time.  Is there anything else you want to know before we go any further?”

“Uh, I guess the other important thing is how much does it pay?” Ric asked.  Ari wrote down a number on a stickie and gave it to Ric.

“Its a flat rate.  There are no things like royalties you might get on a Hollywood production” Ari added.  Ric had no idea if he was getting screwed over or if it was a fair amount and he couldn’t really call anyone to ask them.  It seemed like a decent amount of money - it was a lot more than what he would make on a 3 hour escort job.   If things went like Ari said they would and he could keep his anonymity, he thought that this could be a great job.   Besides, they were paying him to fuck a porn star.

“I guess it’s ok. What is your share and what’s next?” Ric asked.

Ari chuckled “I get paid to put it together, so that’s all yours.  Cash, by the way, paid after the scene is filmed and we’re happy with your work. As for what’s next… well, I need to inspect the goods.  No sex mind you, but I need to see you naked and make sure everything works.”

“Uh, I’m a bit grungy from earlier.  Can I quickly run through the shower?” Ric asked.   

Ari laughed and said “Of course, but first, please swab your gums with this.  Once on top, once on bottom.”   Ric took the test stick and did as he was told and handed it back to Ari.  He went into the bathroom and quickly stripped his clothes off.  He washed himself off as fast as he could, making sure that his cock was clean and the dried cum under his foreskin was gone.  He dried off and decided since Ari wanted to see him naked anyway, there was no sense in putting his clothes back on.  He walked back into the main area and Ari looked up over the papers he was reading.   

“Mmm, good.  You’re not shy about being naked around strangers.  I’m always surprised when porn actors are.  You definitely are endowed like I was told you were.  Can you stroke it the rest of the way hard?” asked Ari.

“This is soft, but yeah” Ric said as he reached down and started to jack his cock while his other hand was flicking one pierced nip. He closed his eyes briefly and his go-to image when he needed to get hard quick was Dave, uh Joe, riding his cock and taking his virginity shortly after they met.   His cock was soon at it’s full glory.  He looked over at Ari who was licking his lips.  He remembered that Ari had said “no sex” so instead of moving closer and brushing his cock over Ari’s lips, he just modeled it showing both sides, top and bottom and his lightly hairy balls.  He even turned around and showed his furry ass.

“Very nice” Ari said as he looked him over.  “Your skin is perfect, the body hair gives a nice accent and is trimmed just right.  The biohazard tattoo gives you that ‘bad boy’ edge.  Shame we will have to edit out the other tattoo and no one will get to see that sexy face” Ari said with his voice trailing off. Ric was a little embarrassed listening to Ari critique him but it did boost his ego.  “Thanks, Joe” he thought.   Ari looked down at his watch, then looked at the test and smiled.  Ari then said “You can get dressed now.   We will meet in this room tomorrow night at seven.  Please be here showered and ready to go.  We’ll provide something to cover your face, any props and lube.  Think about a name to use for the credits, it can be your escorting name or something else.”

Ric went into the bathroom and put his clothes back on as he listened to the rest of Ari’s comments.  “Thanks, I’ll see you tomorrow” was all he said as he walked out the door.  He had been in the room for almost two hours and figured his dad was probably done by now.  He headed back to his hotel wondering if it was a good or bad idea to do this porn shoot.  He was curious as to who had recommended him for the job but realized that his pics were going to get out and he had no control over it.  The same would be true for the video.

Frank told the hotel worker to get dressed and to get back to work after Ric left.  He really wanted to watch his son fuck another guy and he wondered why Ric didn’t want to join him but shrugged it off.     He showered and waited for Ric to come back to the room.  It had been over an hour and he started to get worried.   He put on some shorts and a tee shirt and went searching around the hotel for Ric.  He looked all over - the lobby, the gym, the pool, even the bar.  On his second loop he stopped at the bar and ordered a drink and sat down.  In less than five minutes a guy moved over and sat next to him

The flirting was nonstop from the tall, older businessman.  Frank figured he was in his early sixties, with a shaved head, a single earring in his left ear and a confidence about him.  When Frank sipped the last of his whiskey down, the guy said “Lets take this to my room.”  They walked to the elevators and then to the older guy’s room with only a few words said between them.  As soon as the door closed, Frank was slammed to the wall by the older guy who started kissing him roughly.  “Ready to be my bitch?” the guy said as he pulled away, grabbing Frank’s shirt and tugging him towards the bed.  Frank pulled his shirt off and then pushed his shorts down, leaving him in just a pair of briefs.  The older guy laughed as he unzipped his pants and said “I figured you were a little bottom slut.  Now suck my cock.”

Frank reached in and pulled the guy’s underwear down and pulled out a thin seven inch cut cock with a bend to the right.    He licked at the tip and began to suck, first on just the head and then slowly going down.  The guy started forcing Frank’s head down on his cock, making him gag.   “Choke on it, slut!” the guy barked out.   Frank slobbered over the cock and kept taking it down into his throat where he would squeeze around the cock and then pull off to gasp for air.

Suddenly the guy pushed Frank’s head off his cock and yelled out “On the bed, show me that ass.”  Frank complied and stood there on his knees at the edge of the bed.  Whack! He felt the guys flat hand smack his right ass cheek.  Whack! The left side got the same treatment.   “Why the fuck do you still have your underwear on?  You think that’s gonna stop me from fucking your ass?” the guy said with disgust.  Frank reached back to push his shorts down but was too late.  The guy grabbed Frank’s shorts and ripped them open over his ass.  The guy roughly shoved a finger into Frank’s hole.  “Damn, I expected a load or two in there from a pig like you.  Just going to be spit then” growled the guy as he hacked up some saliva and spat it on Frank’s exposed hole.

Frank spread his legs a bit wider, knowing that this wasn’t going to be an easy fuck.  Sure enough, he felt the guy ram his cock in all the way to the base.    “FUCK!!!!!” Frank screamed out as his body spasmed around the sudden intrusion.  A few seconds later the guy started to drill Frank’s ass.  His hole was burning but the guy didn’t care.  Frank begged for more spit but was ignored.  The curve to the cock was digging into the side of Frank’s bowels in a way he had never felt before.  Their bodies slapped together as Frank’s hole was pummeled.  The guy started to pull all the way out with each thrust, only to slam back in to Frank’s swollen pussy.

The guy growled again and the pounding continued.  Frank figured the guy wouldn’t last much longer and he was right.  He felt the cock start to swell inside him and was battering his hole even more with the increased thickness.  The guy lunged in, grabbing Frank’s hips and began to pump his load inside.  The spurts seemed to last forever and Frank was happy that the pounding was over.  Whack! Frank felt another hard slap on his right ass cheek and waited for the one on the left, but it never came.  Once the last shot of cum pumped out, the guy pulled his softening cock out of Frank’s ass.

Frank stood there stunned at what just happened but was jolted back to reality when the guy barked “Get out of here, now, slut!”   Frank rolled off the bed and grabbed his shorts, pulling them on and grabbing his shirt before quickly heading to the door.  “I wouldn’t fuck your wife any more, that’s a pretty potent mixture of bugs in your ass” the guy said as Frank opened the door.   He got out into the hallway and heard the door close before he leaned against the wall, catching his breath.  Looking at his phone, he had been inside for less than twenty minutes but he was sore and exhausted.  He put on his shirt and headed back to his room to wait for Ric to return.

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Apologies to anyone who has worked in the adult film industry for the inaccuracies that are in this and the last chapter.  Just treat this one as humor, I guess. I have no experience in making porn, but thought it might be an interesting scenario. Remember, this _is_ fiction!

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Part 94 - Action!

Ric walked in the door and his dad was laying on the bed, trying to find a comfortable position.  “Where have you been?” Frank asked, obviously pissed off.

“I took a walk and got lost.  I ended up in the wrong hotel.  Sorry” Ric replied.

“I tried calling but it just went to voicemail” Frank said.

“Yeah, the battery died” Ric answered.

“I was worried, Ric.  I don’t want anything to happen to you and your mom would kill me if something did” Frank said in a fatherly tone.

“I’m ok.  I can handle myself” Ric answered as he dug out his toiletry kit and went into the bathroom.  He brushed his teeth and cleaned up before coming out and taking his clothes off.  He grabbed a pair of boxers and put them on and then laid out on the other bed, plugging in his regular phone and then surfing a bit.  The rest of the evening was quiet and neither said much until they went to sleep.

The next day, Ric and his dad did some more exploring around campus and joined a presentation in a small auditorium.  It was most of the people from the previous day and about a dozen new people.  The guides from the previous day were there as well as some of the faculty.  They got a lot of useful information, but Ric thought the day was just dragging.   He could hardly wait for the evening, but still needed to come up with an excuse to disappear for a few hours.  In the end he figured he would use the same excuse as he did the day before.  Frank wasn’t happy, but suspected that his son was meeting an escorting client.  At least it would give him some time to find another hookup to fuck.

Ric showered and cleaned out before he walked over to the other hotel.  He kept looking behind to see if his dad was following him.  He took the elevator up to the seventh floor, knocked on the door and someone opened it a few inches.  “Hi, my name is Austin.  I’m here for the video”  Ric said.  The door opened and a burly guy covered in hair wearing just a pair of baggy shorts and sneakers let him in. “Mmm, aren’t you yummy” the guy said.  Ric looked around the room and one guy was working with some camera equipment, another was dealing with some lights and reflectors and Ari was sitting at the table with a lot of papers in front of him.   He saw a doorway open to the room next door and assumed that would be where the video would get done.

“Austin, right on time.  That’s good.  Come here, we need to take care of the legal stuff” Ari said.   Ric slid behind the two guys and sat down in the chair across from Ari.  They went over the documents, one was the disclosure that he asked for from the other actor, another was a non-disclosure, and on and on.  Ric thought he understood most of it and Ari seemed a little annoyed that he was actually reading the contracts.   Ari explained a few things about the shoot, what he should do and not do and finally Ari said “OK, it’s time you met our star.”  The two got up and Ric followed Ari into the next room.

Laying back on the bed with his eyes closed was a blond twink that Ric remembered from some porn he had watched over and over.  This guy was even cuter in person than on his phone or tablet.  He was several inches shorter than Ric, blond, and thin but not skinny.  His bubble butt was shaved and his six inch uncut cock was perfectly proportioned.  His pubes were trimmed as was his pit hair.  The only hair on the rest of his body was on his head.  It was medium length on top and faded down to nothing over his ears.  It looked stylish but Ric wondered if there would be enough for him to grab when he wanted to get rough.

“Austin, this is our star Rawson” Ari said.  Ric put his hand out but just got a nod back.  “Prima donna” was the first thing that popped into his mind.

“You tag many guys yet? I’m getting sick of taking these poz loads and nothing happening” Rawson said.

“Not sure how many, a lot of guys I just breed and never hear from again.  At least a dozen that I know of, though” Ric said.

“Cool, I hope this one does it.  I guess you’ll find out when the vid comes out.  If you’re in it, you did it.   If scene 4 is some other dude, then you failed” Rawson said unemotionally.

“So Austin, I’d like you to pick out the costume that we’ll start out with” Ari said as he led Ric to the bathroom.  There were four masks laid out on the counter - a gold sparkly Mardi Gras mask, a blue Mexican wrestling mask, a ski mask and a leather hood with openings for his mouth, nose and eyes.  Ric frowned.  This was what he was afraid of.  The second one looked the best, by far.  He looked on the other side and there were a couple pairs spandex shorts - one more brief like and the other going down past his knees.  There were a couple jockstraps, two different tank tops and some baggy shorts.   

 

“Lets go with a Luchador theme.  Blue mask and the long blue shorts.  Let’s change the name on the credits to be some fake wrestler name like ‘The Blue... Viper’” Ric said.  He took off his clothes and changed into the tight shorts.  They showed his sizable bulge and Ari thought it would look really good when he was fully hard.   After trying on the mask, he looked at himself in the mirror and thought it looked good but it felt uncomfortable since it covered his whole face.  He took it off and figured he would only have it on while they were shooting and the fucking would distract him.  Everyone got ushered out of the second hotel room while Rawson finished getting ready.  Ari told Ric the storyline was based on his costume pick and that he was a wrestler coming back to the hotel room after a match and him fucking a fan.  Ric chuckled to himself thinking that it was pretty good as far as porn plot lines go.

“Remember, though.  Rawson is the star.  Most of the attention will be on him and you do what he wants.  As far as I’m concerned, a hot video is the number one priority.  Rawson is more concerned about you infecting him, so we have to strike a balance” Ari said.

“Uh, a wrestler is gonna have a lot of testosterone running through him after a match.  How rough should I be?” Ric asked, obviously thinking about this more than Ari expected.

“Get aggressive, but don’t hurt him” Ari replied.   They got in position and shot a couple takes of Ric coming into the room and pushing the ‘fan’ to the bed.  After a few tries Ric tried grabbing Rawson and forcing him to his knees and pushing his face to his hard cock.  “Hmm, that looks better.  I like it” Ari said.  They did another take and by this time there was a large wet spot soaking through from Ric’s very stiff, visible cock.  Rawson started gnawing on Ric’s cock and Ric let him go for a minute before picking him up by the arms and throwing him on the bed.   Ric pulled his shorts off and threw them on the bed and reached over and yanked Rawson’s shorts off.

He jumped on the bed, pinning the star and slapping the bed with his hand.  Ric laid there for a moment before he straddled him and began to face fuck Rawson’s mouth.   Ric thought that this was going easier than he thought.  He tried to remember some of the stuff that had happened in Rawson’s videos that he had watched, but then decided to do more of what felt right and what he wanted to do to this bug chasing twink.  Ric rolled over, sitting against the headboard and pulled Rawson with him, never letting his cock out of his mouth.   Immediately, he was pounding Rawson’s mouth and the guy seemed to be into it.  He shoved in deep, holding his head down and feeling Rawson struggle.  Releasing him, Rawson gasped for breath and looked up at Ric with a smile.  Ric gave the back of Rawson’s head a light slap and the twink quickly dove back on his cock.

The face fucking went on for several more minutes and then Ric pulled out, easily tossing Rawson on his back and pulling him to the edge of the bed.  The bottom’s mouth opened wide and Ric plowed in.  The new position made it easier for Ric to pummel Rawson’s throat, first getting it sore from the abuse and then coating it with Ric’s toxic precum.  It was obvious to Ric that Rawson was an expert cocksucker and he was used to many types of cock from thin to thick.  Ric went back to fucking Rawson’s throat and after a few more minutes heard “CUT!”

Ric pulled out and sat back on the other bed, pulling the mask off.  “Fuck dude!” Rawson yelled out.  Ric looked back and asked “Too rough?”

“Fuck no.  That’s just how I like it.  I just didn’t expect that from you.  You seemed to be too nice earlier” Rawson said.   Ari and the two camera men were talking and Ari asked “Can we do another take, maybe with you guys in a sixty-nine?”

“Uh, there’s no mouth hole on the mask so I can’t suck him.  Maybe I can finger his ass instead” Ric replied.

“Yeah, whatever” came the reply.  They started up again and Ric realized he couldn’t even lick his finger.  He chuckled to himself and pushed his finger in dry.  He pushed in and felt some lube inside.  Rawson relaxed his sphincter and Ric pushed all the way in.  He jabbed his finger in and out, twisting it around and feeling Rawson’s well used hole open up easily.    Each time his fingernail would catch, Rawson would squirm.  He didn’t want to get him bleeding too much, otherwise the video wouldn’t be usable.  After several minutes of this position, there was another break.

“Enough foreplay, let’s get to the fucking.  I liked how you tossed him around earlier, so do that to get him in position.  Be sure to go in slow the first few times and give the cameras room to show the penetration” Ari said.   They did several sequences of Ric tossing Rawson around and then plowing into Rawson’s hole.  Ric noticed that one cameraman was making sure that the biohazard tattoo was always visible as he shot, even bending him back at one point.  Ric was happy he popped a dick pill before the shoot since the constant stopping and starting would have messed things up, otherwise.  He really wished he had talked to Joe about some wrestling moves he could use, but it was too late to “phone a friend.”

Finally, they reset and the real fuck scenes could begin.   Doggy style off the side of the bed, doggy style on the bed, pushed flat on the bed piledriving and both kneeling upright with Rawson’s back against Ric’s chest.  They did them all and Ric kept up the intensity, only occasionally slowing down for a few moments.   Ric started to get close and he wanted to look Rawson in the eye when he pumped his first load in.  He pushed the bottom off, grabbed his legs and flipped him on his back.  Pushing Rawson’s legs back and apart as he got closer, he teased the hole with his rigid cock and then plowed in to the base.  He would have liked to have seen it, but there was a camera in the way zoomed in on his disappearing cock.

Rawson gave a few squeezes of his hole and Ric drilled in hard.  He started to grunt, the only vocalizations he allowed himself while the cameras were running, and heard Rawson start to do the same.  He locked eyes with his prey and pulled all the way out, waiting for the first shot of cum.  As soon as the first volley covered Rawson’s hole, he shoved in deep, past the inner ring he had been abusing since they started fucking.  He growled as the rest of the spurts of toxic cum shot inside Rawson’s gut.  Rawson’s eyes rolled back as he yelled “oh fuck” several times, feeling Ric’s cock pulse inside him and hoping this breeding would end his chase.

Ric slowly pulled out and the cameras moved in, one covering Ric’s cum covered cock and the other Rawson’s gaping hole. Only a little bit of cum dripped out, Ric having pumped the rest deep inside.   “Damn, that was good” Rawson said as Ric sat down on the other bed, dripping sweat and pulling off the mask.  Ric smiled and looked around at the crew hoping that they thought so too.  “How many more do you need?” Ric asked.

Ari answered first “We can go as long as Rawson and you can last.”

“Give me 10 and I can go again. Everyone took a quick break and then got ready for the second round.  They tried a few new positions, one with Rawson against the wall getting plowed and another of him hanging off Ric, his legs and arms wrapped around and Ric’s cock driving in and out.  Finally he was bent over the bed and Ric really hammered his hole.  This time the orgasm came faster than Ric anticipated and he couldn’t show the cum shoot outside before he shoved in and bred Rawson inside.  He hoped that no one would be too disappointed as he stood there, recovering.   When he went to back away, he found a cameraman between his legs and stumbled.

“Fuck, that was so hot.  You could watch his balls contract and the cock throb as he bred him” the cameraman said.

Ric sat down again on the other bed, breathing heavily.  “Sorry, I couldn’t pull out in time” he said.

“Don’t worry, we got the first one and if Sammy liked the shot he got, then we’re good” Ari replied.  After a pause, he added   “Unless you can go again… Anything we get from now on is extra stuff we can edit in if we need it.”

Ric looked at Rawson, waiting for him to reply.   Hearing nothing he said “I got an idea, but you might not be able to use it.   It’s more for Rawson’s goal than anything.”    Rawson gave a big grin and nodded.  Ric got up and moved over to the other bed and pulled Rawson to the middle, on his knees.  One of the cameramen grabbed his comera and moved closer.  Ric slapped Rawson’s ass and then pulled the cheeks apart.  He easily sunk two fingers in and was playing in the cum filled chute.  He added a third finger and fucked them in and out before his arm started twisting.  He curled his fingers and dug them in, hearing Rawson’s moans get more strident as the pain got more intense.

Ric reached up with his other hand and started twisting Rawson’s nips.  Each time Ric would feel him try and clamp down on his fingers.  After several minutes of abuse, Ric pulled his fingers out, took a look at them before he fed them to Rawson who was now whimpering.  As his fingers got sucked clean of cum and traces of blood, Ric rammed his cock back in Rawson’s hole.  He pounded for a few minutes and pulled out.  Ric fingered the hole roughly for a minute and then pulled them out and rammed back in again. He leaned over Rawson’s back and whispered in his ear “Want another load?”

Rawson began to beg loudly  “Oh god, please fuckin’ breed me.  Fuck my hole and give me all of your cum!  I need it bad.”  Ric rolled his hips and humped Rawson once again. Ric grunted a few expletives in Spanish and called him a pig, hoping that a deeper voice and using Spanish would obscure his identity.   Rawson collapsed on the bed and Ric pounded him with as much energy as he had left.  With one hard thrust, he began pumping one last load of charged cum into Rawson’s tortured hole.  They laid there for a moment before Ric climbed off and announced “I’m empty” and fell back on the other bed.

“Damn, your hole is wrecked” the photographer said as he set the camera down.     “Why don’t you grab a shower in the other room, get dressed and we’ll take care of the rest” Ari said to Ric.  Ric grabbed his clothes and went to the other room and cleaned up.   Walking out of the bathroom, Ari had an envelope for him.   “Thanks.  I think that shoot had a lot of good energy in it.  If that’s the one that we use, we’ll edit it up and you’ll get an email so you can preview it before it goes on sale” Ari said.   Ric said “Thanks” before he walked out the door and thumbed through the envelope seeing more money in one place than he ever had before.

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Part 95 - Breakfast of Champions

Frank and Ric walked down to get breakfast at the buffet the next morning.  They found a table and were quietly eating their breakfast, both glued to their phones.  Ric got an alert and discreetly opened the app up.  He had a message from a guy about a mile away.  “Hi, I think we met 2 days ago” was all it said.  Ric looked at the profile and when he saw the head shot he smiled.  Ric replied “Yeah we did was really hot.”   Seconds later a reply came in “very.  saw ur tat.  u poz?”  Ric’s hopes dropped.  He sent off a reply of “yeah”, expecting the conversation to end there.

He finished off the juice and bagel and started to peal the orange when he got another notification.  “Never fukd with a poz guy b4” was the message.  Ric chuckled and replied “u prob have u just didn’t know it.” With no quick reply, Ric ate the orange and then took his plate and dumped it in the garbage.  As he was walking back to the table, his phone buzzed again.  “U fuk neg guys?” the guy asked.  “if they want  more interested in the guy than status” Ric replied.  The reply came right away - “U interested in me?”  Ric’s mind flipped through all the things he wanted to do to Taylor after the blowjob in the bathroom.  He replied “oh yeah  ur bj was amazing  bet ur a great fuk.”

A couple minutes went by without a response and he figured Taylor was nervous about getting poz fucked.  He did have some condoms but was hoping to fuck raw if he could.  His phone buzzed again.  “i c 3 guys same distance from me.  u, 20s guy that works at a hotel that I know and 42yo latino.  ur dad uses the skulfkr app?”   Ric quickly changed the app over to the list of nearby guys and found his dad’s profile.  “Shit” he muttered quietly.  His dad looked up and said “What?”

“You cruising for a hookup?” Ric asked.

“You’ve been too busy and I have needs” Frank replied with a smile.

Ric typed a reply to Taylor “omg yes.”  The reply from him was “lol.  he checking up on u or looking?”  Ric shook his head as he typed out “looking.”   “Fuk ya.  I’ve done brothers, cousins and married dads.  never a dad n son.”  Ric felt his cock stiffen and looked over at his dad.  He laughed as he typed out his next message to Taylor - “hit him up n see if he wants to meet JUST U.”  Ric heard the familiar chirp seconds later and saw his dad swiping at his phone.

“wow, he’s horny. wants to meet now” Taylor replied to Ric.

“u want both of us? him? me? someone else?” Ric sent back.

“both would be hot, u only if u don’t want to do 3” Taylor responded.

Ric thought about his dad’s earlier comment and him wanting Ric to join him fucking the hotel guy Friday night. As much as he wanted to have Taylor to himself, he decided he should do the 3 way and make both Taylor and his dad happy.  He had an idea to make it a little more interesting, though.  He typed out “make him think its just u 2.  not 3way.  meet me in lobby b4. we will surprise him.”  Ric sat back and flipped through the app looking at some of the other guys while he saw his dad typing out a few messages.    Frank looked up from his phone and said “I’m gonna need the room for a bit.  I’ll text you when I’m done.  Is your phone all charged up this time?”

Ric laughed and said “Yeah.  Have fun” as Frank picked up his stuff and dumped it in the trash can and headed towards the elevators.  Once Frank was gone, Ric started tapping out a message when Taylor sent him a message “10 min.”   Ric erased what he typed and said “u sure u want poz loads?” and got just “8===> ~+~+~” back.

Taylor walked into the hotel looking a lot different than he did during the orientation sessions.  He had on a white, tight lycra shirt that showed every ripple in his body and his erect nipples, baggy black shorts and pink canvas sneakers.  He had a couple days growth of scruff on his face and his Oakley sunglasses hung around the back of his neck.   He peered around looking for Ric who was leaning against a pillar in the lobby.  Taylor walked up to him and squeezed his cock saying “Hey there, sexy.”

Ric smiled and replied “I guess that quiet preppy guy is just a facade. You look really hot.  Ready for some fun?”  Taylor blushed and then nodded as they went to the elevators.  As the elevator rose Ric leaned in and whispered in Taylor’s ear “hope you’re sure about this cuz I’m gonna love knocking you up.”   Taylor reached back and  pulled Ric closer.  They made it to the room and Taylor knocked on the door and noticed it was kept ajar by the extended deadbolt.   Taylor pushed and went inside with Ric a few steps behind.  As they entered the main area, Frank gasped.  “Look who I found in the lobby, all alone.  He looks like he wants to fuck too” Taylor said.  Ric stayed quiet and was hoping his dad would be ok that his fuck with Taylor was now going to be a three-way.

Ric pushed Taylor toward the bed Frank was on.  Frank stood up and walked the 2 steps to Taylor and felt over his chest.  “This IS a pleasant surprise.  We have to check out in two hours but I think we can keep you busy until then” Frank said.  Ric moved in behind Taylor and reached around, unbuttoning his shorts and pushing them to the floor.  Taylor kicked off his shoes and Frank pulled the tight shirt over his head.  Taylor stood there in a small red thong that could barely cover his modest cock and balls while Ric and his dad were feeling over his soft skin.

Ric was eager to see if Taylor’s ass was as good as his mouth was but also wanted to make this fuck last a while.  Frank bent over and sucked on Taylor’s nipples while he pushed off his own underwear.   Ric stripped next and left his clothes in a pile as he kept pushing Taylor and his dad closer to the bed.  Ric leaned next to Taylor’s ear and said “I’m gonna let my dad open you up first so I can use his cum for lube.”   Taylor moaned and took his spot, kneeling on the edge of the bed with his ass hanging over it.  Frank kneeled and pushed the strap from the thong to one side and started to work Taylors hole over with his tongue.

Ric moved in front of Taylor and rubbed his cock over Taylor’s face.  His tongue was eagerly chasing the shaft around and finally Taylor grabbed it with his hand and guided it to his mouth.   Just like on Friday, Taylor worked his magic tongue over Ric’s cock.  He was sucking and slurping and letting his tongue wander all over the rigid shaft.  Friday was a warmup, now he could spend a much longer time enjoying Ric’s cock and Taylor was going to savor every moment.

Frank was eating Taylor’s lightly tanned ass that was covered with a fine layer of hair.  His tongue poked in and around the puckered hole, coating it with spit.   Frank was enjoying Taylor’s ass and thought the only way it could be better was if it was filled with a few guy’s loads of cum.  His cock was already fully hard and aching to get inside Taylor’s pussy.  Taylor’s cock had escaped the pouch on the thong and was also hard and dripping, having already created a wet spot on the bedspread.  Frank could wait no longer and stood up and held his cock on Taylor’s hole, pulling the foreskin the rest of the way back.  He dragged the tip over the hole, leaving a trail of precum to mix with his spit.

Taylor arched his back leaving his ass a little higher.  Once a pool of spit and precum formed in the pucker, Frank pushed in.  After a second, his cock penetrated the ring and entered Taylor’s warm, tight chute.  Both Frank and Taylor let out a loud moan and Frank waited a moment before he started to fuck.  Rocking his hips, he worked his cock deeper with each inward stroke and after a few minutes Taylor started to rock back, meeting his thrusts.  Taylor never got to see Frank’s cock before it plowed into his ass and was happy that it wasn’t as big as his son’s.  Frank was opening him up for the much larger one that was fucking his face and drilling into his throat.

Ric started to time his thrusts with his dad’s so they were both shoving into Taylor’s helpless body at the same time.   He was really surprised at the ease that Taylor could take all of his cock.  Very few guys could deep throat it, much less get face fucked with the whole thing.  He picked up the pace and fucked harder into Taylor’s throat and his dad followed suit with his ass.   After more than ten minutes of assaulting  Taylor’s holes, Ric slowed down, followed by Frank.  Ric pulled out and nodded at his dad to do the same.  “Flip” Ric commanded and Taylor immediately rolled on to his back, pulling his legs back.

Frank slammed his cock back into the loosened hole and hammered away.  Ric climbed off the bed and moved next to his dad, watching his cock drive in and out of Taylor’s cunt.  He looked at Taylor who was looking back and forth between Ric and Frank.  Ric could tell his dad was getting close from his ragged breathing so he decided to give him a bit of encouragement.  “Yeah, dad.  Fuck his ass good.  Stretch that college boy hole open and plant your seed inside him” Ric said.  Frank grunted and pushed Taylor’s legs farther back and then pounded harder until his cock started to spew his bug filled seed deep into Taylor’s pussy.

“Fuck yeah” Ric said as he watched his dad’s orgasm.   When Frank pulled out Ric watched some cum drip out and quickly moved in to coat the tip of his cock with it.    With Taylor’s hole still loose from taking Frank’s cock, Ric pushed in.  “OH FUCK!” Taylor yelled out as Ric’s cock stretched him open more than he expected.  Ric looked down at Taylor’s face and grinned.  He waited a few moments to let Taylor get used to the girth of the cock that was now only half way inside him.  To make the point, Ric pushed harder and got another inch inside.  Taylor’s eyes were wide open as was his mouth.  His groan was interrupted only by an occasional whimper.

“Yeah, son.  Show him how a real cock feels” Frank said.  Ric looked at his dad and wondered if Frank realized that he had just insulted himself.  Ric pulled back a few inches and drove in until he hit a wall.  “oh fuck fuck fuck” growled Taylor.  Ric chuckled and asked Taylor “You want it all or just this deep?”

“Oh my god.  You’re not all the way in?” Taylor said with pain in his voice.

Ric wiggled his hips and then thrust in.   He watched Taylor’s eyes roll back in his head as he groaned loudly.  He tried a few more times and could feel Taylor squirm under him.   “You got this” Ric said as he jabbed one more time and broke through the inner ring.  Taylor body spasmed around Ric’s cock and and his eyes rolled back again.  Ric leaned in, saying “Even tighter than your throat.  Now, it’s time to really fuck you.”  He stood up and grabbed Taylor’s ankles before he began to slowly fuck him.  He only used a three quarter stroke but Taylor was still convinced his guts were being destroyed.

Ric kept going, pumping his cock in and out with the occasional thrust all the way in.   Each time he did it, his cock squeezed past the inner ring easier.  After twenty minutes he was able to do full strokes at will and his balls were slapping against Taylor’s ass.   Ric drilled faster and faster and then looked down to see Taylor staring at him.  Their eyes connected and Ric stared back.

He cocked his head to one side, raising his eyebrows and Taylor nodded back at him.  He knew the time was right for Ric to plant his toxic load in deep.  Ric pounded quickly and then plowed his cock all the way in, pumping globs of highly charged cum into Taylor’s body.  Taylor whimpered as he felt the cock swell and he knew he was taking Ric’s poz load.   Taylor may have thought it was the first poz load he had ever taken, but Frank had taken those honors.  Ric pulled back and thrust in one more time, working another spurt out and blasting it into Taylor’s abused fuck chute.   

Ric slowly pulled his cock out and there were streaks of red on the shaft.  Frank kneeled down and started to lick over the swollen pussy, tasting the mixture of cum, assjuice and blood.  As sore as his ass was, the tongue lapping at his hole felt good and Taylor started to moan once more.  When he couldn’t hold his legs up any longer Taylor lowered them down and Frank backed away.  He looked back at the father and son that had just used him and smiled.  “You guys are brutes” he said, slowly sitting up before adding "but that was fuckin amazing."

“You probably need a shower before you go home” Ric said and Taylor nodded.  He staggered over to the bathroom and rinsed off quickly.  While he dressed, Frank showered.

“Do you always fuck like that?” Taylor asked Ric.

“Nah, I don't fuck other guys with my dad much.  It just seemed to be right for the moment.  You said you wanted a poz fuck” Ric replied.

“Yeah, but I won’t be able to get fucked for a couple weeks the way I feel right now” Taylor said.

“That’s the idea. You’ll know if this was the fuck that charged you” Ric replied with an evil grin.

“Uh… what? You’re not on meds?” Taylor said as the reality sunk in.

“Nope.  Dad isn’t either” Ric said as he heard the water stop in the shower.

“Fuuuuck” said Taylor.

Ric realized that this might have been more than Taylor bargained for so he said “Hit the clinic for pep if you’re not sure you want it or just see what happens.  We can always try again in the fall.”

Taylor’s eyes were glazed but he nodded and then said  “Yeah, I do want to fuck again but not as rough.  Keep my number around for next semester.”  He walked to the door and it closed just as Frank came out of the bathroom.

“He gone?” Frank asked.

“Yeah” Ric replied.

“That was one hard fuck, son.  Were you trying to show off for me?” Frank asked.

“Nope.  Sometimes I’m just in that mood” Ric answered as he headed to the shower.

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Fuuuck chi4, the last few chapters were sizzlin...LUV ric's raw adventures😛..and it appears that Taylor luved it too...he's going to be a sick li'l Poz boy☣️☣️ in the next couple of weeks after having been drilled deep by a hot toxic daddy and his charged son...Oink!!🐷🐷

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Part 96 - Time To Put Out

 

“Fuck!” yelled out Kyle as he walked in the door.

“What?” asked Joe.

“That fucker Luke.  He says he’s chasing and we met up again.  Sucked me at the book store and then put his ass up to the glory hole.  I got 2 strokes into his neg hole and he bolted.  I ended up blowing my load down some old guy’s throat” growled Kyle.

“What’s that?  The third time he’s taken off before you got to really fuck him?  Give up on him.  There’s lots of other guys to fuck that aren’t as much trouble” Joe replied.

“Yeah, I know.  I thought I could finally breed that hot ass of his.  It just fuckin’ pisses me off” Kyle said.

“Smoke a bowl and chill.   We can go over to the club tonight.  Tony said he’s got a new addition to the play area he wants us to see.  We can drink a bit, dance a bit and who knows, maybe you can take some hot guy home and fuck his brains out” Joe said.   

“Yeah, but what would you do?” Kyle said with a grin.

A few hours later the guys headed over to the club and said “Hi” to Tony at the door.  As he stamped their hands he said “Take a look in the play area we added a couple things you might like.”   Their curiosity took over and rather than heading to the bar, they went straight to the mens room.  They looked into the play area and Joe started laughing.  Along one side of the area was a padded bench, with two levels - one for bottoms to kneel on and one to rest their chest or hands on while getting fucked.  “That’s fuckin’ perfect” Kyle said.

Joe looked around saying to Kyle “Tony said a couple things were in here… Holy Shit!  Look at that.”  In the corner were a pair of leather cuffs attached to a steel cable that was anchored to the wall about six feet off the floor.  Next to them was a sign with two rotating disks and the number “4” between them.  You could turn the disk on the left to display either “-“, “+” or “?”.  The disk on the right gave the choices of “-“, “+” or “Any.”

“Wow, that’s pretty wild.  Wonder how many guys have set it to ‘-‘ 4 ‘+’ yet?” Kyle asked.

“I don’t know but I’d like to be there for the next one” Joe replied.  They headed back to the bar area and grabbed a couple beers.   They talked to people and danced a while, working up a good sweat.  “Let’s take a break and get another beer” Joe said after spending over an hour on the dance floor.  They stood in the corner drinking and talking when Kyle blurted out “Fuck!  I don’t believe it.”

“What?” Joe asked.

“That asshole Luke is here” Kyle replied.

“Where?  Is he alone or with someone?” Joe asked.

Kyle hid behind Joe, watching Luke to see where he went.  He seemed to just wander around not looking for anyone in particular, just checking out the crowd.  Kyle pointed Luke out and said “It looks like he’s by himself.”  They kept their eyes on Luke, making sure that he didn’t see Kyle.   They watched him order a drink then go back to the dance floor.   He tried hitting on various guys but seemed to be striking out with every one of them.

Joe watched as he walked off the dance floor and headed to the restroom.  Joe set his beer down and followed him and Kyle kept twenty feet behind Joe.   Luke went to the urinal and pulled his cock out and started to piss.   Joe walked up to the urinal next to him and pulled out his cock, stroking it while looking over at Luke.  He smiled as Luke looked at Joe and then down to Joe’s cock.  “Nice meat, man” Luke said.  Joe turned slightly to give Luke a better view as he kept stroking.  “You got a nice ass.  I bet it would feel good with my cock inside it” Joe said, grinning back at Luke.

Luke was startled at Joe’s forwardness but quickly replied “Yeah it would.”   Joe watched Luke finish pissing and stuffed his cock back into his shorts.   “Follow me” Joe said as he walked back to the play area.  Luke followed Joe eagerly.   Joe was trying to decide what to do first.  He let out a chuckle and walked over to the wall opposite the new fuck bench and pushed Luke’s back against it.  With the wall trapping him, Joe then pushed Luke down to his knees and fished his cock back out.  Without a word, Luke began sucking Joe’s cock to complete hardness.  Joe started to fuck his throat but really wanted his ass.  Once his cock was coated with spit, Joe pulled out and brought Luke back to his feet and spun him around before he whispered in his ear  “I heard you like it raw.”

“Uuuuuhhhh… Sometimes” Luke replied.

“I never cover up and I got a really hot load I’m aching to plant inside a nice neg hole.  You game?” Joe whispered.

“Oh fuck…. Uhhhhh. I dunno…” Luke stammered out.

Joe ground his cock against Luke’s ass.   “Come on, I know you want it.  I heard you even hooked up a couple of times to do it but chickened out at the last second.”

Luke was fidgeting against the wall but not really trying to break free.   Joe slowly moved closer to the corner, bringing Luke with him.  “Uuuuhhhh, how do you know?”

Joe chuckled and said “You know how guys talk?  That’s how everyone knows Timmy over there likes his balls kicked and Zeke wears women’s panties.  Just let me fuck you and you can roll the dice and see what happens.  Just like with chicks, there’s no guarantee that you’ll get knocked up with the first one.”

“Oh fuck… I dunno…” Luke said nervously.

“Once its done, you never need to worry again, Luke” Joe said into his ear and shuffling him into the corner.

“I want to… but… I’m scared” Luke whimpered.

“No need to be scared.  We all help each other out.  Just tell me that you want it and we’ll get that pretty ass of yours all charged up” Joe said thrusting his hips against Luke’s shorts.

“Oh fuck… fuck… yeah… breed me” Luke said quietly.

“Tell me exactly what you want Luke, so I can hear it clearly”  Joe said.

Luke turned his face to Joe and said “Uh…   fuck me full of your poz cum.”

“That’s just what I wanted to hear.  Now raise your left hand up…” Joe said as Kyle clicked the leather cuff around Luke’s wrist.

“Wha…” Luke said.

“Just making sure you don’t bolt again, Luke” Joe said lifting his right hand up and Kyle clicked the other cuff on and tightened it.   Once they got the second cuff on and Joe reached around and dropped Luke’s shorts to the ground.  Joe reached down and felt the bare skin of Luke’s ass, framed by the straps of his jockstrap.    He picked up Luke’s leg and got it free of the shorts and spread his legs wider.  Joe spit on his fingers and rubbed it into Luke’s tight hole. He moved to the side as Kyle started helping him get a little more spit into the hole.  Joe leaned in and told Luke “My boyfriend wants first crack at your ass.  He’s a great fuck.  I get it next.”

Kyle’s cock was out and hard and was pushing into Luke’s pussy seconds later.  Joe looked up at the sign and rotated the left side to “-“ and then turned the right side to “Any.”   Luke pulled against the cuffs, but the steel cable that connected them to the wall wasn’t going to give way.  A few seconds later, a horn sounded that everyone could hear above the throbbing music and a yellow light started flashing on the ceiling.  Kyle’s cock was buried deep inside Luke’s ass, just like earlier that day, but this time Luke wasn’t going to be able to run away.

Kyle slowly started to fuck his cock in and out of Luke’s pussy.  He didn’t really wait for Luke to open up and was pounding him with long, firm strokes in less than a minute.  Luke started rambling “Oh fuck” over and over. Joe was watching Kyle fuck and noticed a few guys come in to the play area rubbing their crotches.  The first one was Luis with a huge grin on his face.  Joe backed away a bit and Luis walked up to him.  “Yellow means neg for any, red means neg for poz” Luis said pointing at the flashing lights.  A line formed and soon there were five other guys waiting their turn at Luke’s ass.

Kyle was hammering away at Luke’s hole and he was savoring every second as his cock battered the walls of Luke’s colon.  He fought off the tightness in his balls wanting to punish Luke for all of the times he had run off before Kyle could breed him.  Eventually, the chants of “breed him” from the guys in line and his own desires took over and he slammed in and unleashed a spray of poisonous cum over the bruised tissue inside Luke’s guts.  He pulled his cock out after the last spurts and Joe was slamming in moments later.

Joe was just as ruthless and thrust his cock in and fucked Luke like he was possessed.  The fast, hard strokes gave way to Joe pulling all the way out and jamming his cock in deep.  Luke tried to straighten up and escape the savage drilling, but Joe grabbed his hips and pulled him back into position.  He shoved back in and jackrabbited his hole for half a minute before his own demon seed flooded into Luke’s neg hole.  Joe looked back and nodded at Luis before pulling his spent cock out.

Luis pushed in and stretched Luke out even more with his fat uncut cock.   Luis plowed his hole unmercifully and dumped a large toxic load into the boy’s hole.  Guy after guy took turns fucking and breeding Luke’s hole, what dripped out left a puddle of cum coating Luke’s shorts and the floor.   Joe and Kyle had walked back to the bar after the fourth guy had bred him and were rehydrating with more beer.   

Tony walked in and found Luke still locked to the wall over an hour later after the last guy had left him leaning against the corner.   Tony walked up and shoved his cock in, drilling it for several minutes before pumping in his medicated but still viral cum inside.  He zipped up, reset the sign and then unlocked Luke from the wall and walked away.

Luke fell to the floor and sat in the corner staring blankly into the room.   He was torn - it was the hottest fuck he had ever had but he also knew from comments some of the guys made that he probably was full of poz cum and he was scared.  Several minutes later, he pulled on his shorts and shirt and walked out of the club back to his dorm room, smelling of the cum that covered his shorts and was dripping out of his wrecked hole.

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Part 97 - Pomp and Strange Circumstances

 

“Aaron, I need to talk to you.  Stop in my office as soon as you finish up with your customers” the car rental manager said.  Aaron took a deep breath and wondered what he had done wrong.  He worked his way through the short line and keyed the radio saying “Harry, code 14.  Gimme ten” before locking the keyboard and going back to the manager’s office.

“Have a seat, Aaron” the manager said.  Aaron really started to get nervous since the manager was being overly formal.  “Yes, sir.  Is there something wrong?” he asked.

“No, nothing is wrong at all.  I want to tell you a couple things.  One is that I know how hard you work around here.  You’re always friendly with the customers and I want you to know that it’s really appreciated” the manager said.

“Thanks, boss” Aaron replied, feeling a million times better.

“Second is that I’m thinking of making you the assistant manager.  You’d be managing the night time staff and I would be going home earlier.  These twelve hour days are killing me and my marriage.  That means you would be moving to full-time.  Is that something you would be interested in?” the manager asked.

Aaron’s eyes got big and his heart started to thump in his chest.  He wanted to scream out “FUCK YES!” but didn’t want to screw anything up so he just said “Yeah, I would…  Very much. Thank you.”

The manager continued “Good.  There’s one thing I would like you to do before we make it official.  We have a new guy coming in tomorrow that I would like you to train.   He’s my neighbor’s kid and I told him I would do him a favor by giving his kid a chance.    He hasn’t been able to keep a job in the two years since he graduated high school, so he might be a handful.  Give me progress reports every day for the first two weeks and we’ll either cut him loose or keep him based on what you think.”

Aaron nodded and said “I’ll do my best.  Is there anything else?”

The manager chuckled “That’s it.  We’ll talk more in a couple weeks about the promotion.”

Aaron was excited and nervous at the same time.  “How bad could the guy be?” he thought.  The guy showed up the next day and Aaron was confused.  The guy looked a little unassuming and he wondered why he kept leaving jobs.  He stood about the same height as Aaron, with his blond hair buzzed short. “Twink” kind of came to mind, but it didn’t really fit.  Visually, he was bland - not ugly but not hot, either.  Aaron introduced himself and he went to work walking the new guy, Zane, through the tasks he would have to do.  After the first day, Aaron left a message for his manager saying that things went better than he had expected and that Zane was picking things up pretty quickly.

It wasn’t until the third day that he noticed something odd.  He found Zane staring at him several times.  Then, he seemed to keep dropping things and would suggestively bend over, looking back to make sure that Aaron was seeing him.  Aaron finally let him start checking customers in, but was right next to him to help him if needed.  One tall, dark haired male customer who was extremely handsome came up and Zane was visibly nervous.  He barely made it through checking the customer in and when the customer was just out of hearing range Zane turned to Aaron and said “Oh my god!  That guy was fuckin’ gorgeous.  I almost came in my pants!”

Aaron was stunned.  He now guessed why Zane never lasted at jobs.  Most places probably wanted him gone before the reports of sexual harassment started coming in.   He had suspected that Zane was gay, but had never brought up the topic.  Zane wasn’t his type and Aaron had his boyfriend Nick.  He figured he should let Zane know that he needed to keep those comments to himself and that some of the other employees might be offended.  The response he got surprised him, though.

“Yeah, I get that a lot” Zane said.  “I just can’t seem to keep quiet when I see a hot hunk.  I’d just bend over and drop my pants if I got a guy like him in a room alone.”

“Too much info, dude” Aaron said, shaking his head.  “It’s ok to be gay or to find other people attractive, but you need to keep that stuff to yourself.  When you’re off the clock and somewhere else, say that shit to your friends.  Not at work.”

“Uh… sorry. I thought you were into guys and you’d appreciate my comments. You didn’t mind me flirting with you so I thought you’d be ok with it” Zane explained.

“Yeah, I’ve been meaning to say something about that too.  Don’t flirt with the customers or your co-workers when you’re here.  Maybe if you get to know them better, you can flirt with them, but not when you’re working and if someone says ‘no’, then back off.  And yes, I’m gay, but you have to respect that other people aren’t and that not everyone wants to hear your lewd comments” Aaron said.

“You never find a back room and have some fun with your co-workers when it’s quiet?” Zane asked.

Aaron wasn’t really sure how much of his escapades with customers and co-workers he wanted to divulge.  “I won’t say it’s never happened, but it’s really rare that it happens and you won’t get caught.  But… if you hear me say anything about a special customer, keep your eyes open” Aaron said.  The next week went by with only a couple more incidents and Zane quickly stopped as soon as Aaron started to say anything.  Zane had opened up a bit when they had taken breaks and Aaron could relate to his sexual frustration since he was in the same situation less than a year ago until it changed that one night at work.  Now he had confidence and could find as much sex as he wanted.

Aaron got to work Friday afternoon and started his new routine of checking all of the reservations for that day and matching them with the inventory.  One name popped out and he tried to remember why.  Soon, he pulled out his phone and found the contact.  A big smile came over his face and his cock stirred.  The night was a slow one and he kept an eye on Zane making sure he didn’t get into any trouble.  It was nice not having the manager always around looking over his shoulder, yet it seemed that he was policing himself just as hard.  It was getting near closing time and he was still waiting on one rental to show up.

“On my way back to base, two guests, one rez” the radio finally screeched.  “10-4 Harry. That’s the last rez. See you soon” Aaron replied.  “Zane, I’m going to take this one, he’s a special one, ok?” Aaron said.

“I’m sure I can handle it” Zane replied.

Aaron shook his head and thought “He barely listens to what I say.”  “It’s a SPECIAL CUSTOMER, Zane” Aaron repeated.  The bus finally made it to the car rental building and two guys got off the bus.  Harry drove the bus into the back area to park it for the night.  Aaron smiled as the guys came into the building, both dropping their luggage by the chairs near the door and one walking up to the counter with a shit eating grin on his face.  “Good evening sir.  Welcome to A1 Car Rental.  My name is Aaron.  How can I help you tonight?”  Aaron said in his well rehearsed manner.

“Don’t give me any of that ‘sir’ bullshit Aaron.  And I know of a hundred ways you could help me tonight, you know that” Mark said before he started laughing and walked over to the opening in the counter.   The two hugged like long lost friends. Zane stood there surprised at the banter between Aaron and the customer and was even more surprised when the hug turned into  a grope.   When the hug ended Mark said “Are you going to introduce me to your co-worker?”

Aaron chuckled and said “Mark, this is Zane.  Zane, Mark.  Mark is one of our special customers that we try our best to keep happy.  Zane is new and still a trainee.”  Zane blushed and then scowled at Aaron for telling the customer that he was ‘just a trainee’.   Mark countered with “That’s my boyfriend Eric back there with his nose buried in his phone.  He’s probably checking out the apps for a hookup.”

Mark turned back to Aaron and Zane and looked over Zane closely.   “I can think of bunch of things you could be training him for and none of them have anything to do with rental cars” Mark said with an evil grin.  He walked back to the counter and handed over his credit card and drivers license for them to get the paperwork ready.  Zane typed in the info and Aaron was glancing at the video monitor watching Harry get into his car and head to the front gate while they chatted.  “Still got the same boyfriend, Aaron?” Mark asked.

“Yep.  I told him I might be late tonight since someone got the last flight in.  Is that the only time you fly?” Aaron asked as Zane printed off the forms and put them on the counter for Mark to sign.

“The time zones really fuck with flying east.  Besides, this way I get personalized service since I’m the only one here” Mark replied.  Mark finished signing and initialing and looked up to see Aaron nod his head towards the back of the building.  Mark’s cock throbbed and he had a feeling he knew what Aaron was thinking.   “Uh, bathroom is down the hall to the right?” Mark asked.

“Yeah, it hasn’t moved since last time” Aaron replied.  Mark headed to the restroom and Aaron nudged Zane.  Zane looked back at Aaron with a perplexed look on his face.  Aaron leaned in and whispered slowly “Special customer… he might need help.” Zane looked even more confused, but he headed down the hallway.  Eric looked up and saw Mark gone and Zane go into the restroom.  He shook his head and laughed to himself, guessing that Mark was gonna have a quick fuck or blowjob.  Eric, however, didn’t expect Aaron to walk up to him and say “They might be busy for a few.  Follow me.”

Mark walked up to the urinal and pulled his cock out, stroking it.   He heard the door open and waited a moment and then said “Just like last time, huh?” before he turned and saw Zane standing just inside the door.  Mark was a little shocked that it wasn’t Aaron but decided to roll with it.

“Aaron said you might need help…” Zane said, watching Mark turn with his cock in his hand.   Zane’s jaw dropped and he then said “oooohhh.”   Mark motioned Zane over and he was standing in front of Mark in an instant.  He looked down at the growing shaft and licked his lips.   

“Take your clothes off, Zane” Mark said quietly but firmly.   Zane did as he was told and left a pile of clothes by the sink. He moved back over in front of Mark and kneeled down, looking at Mark’s pierced cock.  “Oh fuck” Zane muttered before he stuck his tongue out and licked over the piercing and then the tip.

Eric followed Aaron into the women’s restroom and once inside, Aaron turned and said “Last time, Mark fucked and pozzed me in that bathroom.  He’s probably got Zane on his knees, right now.  You want to fuck or get fucked?”  He pushed his shoes off and pants down and kicked them off to the side.

Eric chuckled and said “That’s Mark.  He always loves to get his dick in a new hole and now he leaves them something to remember him by.”  Eric dropped his pants and looked over at Aaron who was removing his shirt and soon was standing there naked, his cock getting harder by the second.   Eric walked over to the sink and braced his hands on it before pushing his ass out.  “I hope you’re still toxic” was all he said.

Aaron spit on his fingers and rubbed it over Eric’s hole and then pushed some of the spit inside with a finger.  “Oh yeah, just like Mark, I’ve embraced being a toxic fuck” Aaron said.   His cock was hard and he looked at Eric’s face in the mirror thinking how hot Eric was.  He then looked down at Eric’s ass pushed back, begging to get fucked.  “I bet Mark loves fucking you.   You got a great ass and I’m not even inside yet” Aaron said as he pushed his cock to Eric’s hole.

“He does, but I like fucking him just as much.   Now, show me what you got” Eric replied.

Aaron pushed his cock inside Eric’s hole and was surprised that it didn’t seem to have a load already inside from Mark.  “Not prelubed?” asked Aaron.

Eric chuckled and said “Sorry, there were no quickies in the bus on our way here.”

“Then I’ll do the honors for you” Aaron said as he started to work his cock in deeper.  He moaned and enjoyed the feeling of Eric’s ass gripping his cock.  He realized that Eric was no stranger to a quick bathroom fuck and he was already milking his cock.  Aaron began pounding into Eric’s hole and had built up a good sweat from the fuck.   He pulled Eric back so his chest was on Eric’s back.  “He knock you up or did you do him?” Aaron whispered into Eric’s ear as the thrusts got harder.

“I was sick when he fucked you, so we both have the same poz breeder” Eric said as he began to fuck his ass back onto Aaron’s cock.  He liked how Aaron was fucking him and making him feel every part of his cock.  He clamped down on Aaron’s cock, hoping to get a big load of charged seed in his hole.  They heard a few yelps and screams through the wall and both knew what Mark was doing.

“Yeah, we fuckin do.  Mark’s our bug daddy.   Maybe he'll be Zane’s too.  Get ready to take my load, Eric.  I was hoping to breed Mark, but this is just as good” Aaron said as he slammed in fast a few more times and then emptied his balls into Eric’s hungry hole.  Both guys moaned as the cum filled Eric’s cunt.

Mark was getting impatient with Zane.  All he had done was lick up and down the shaft slowly, never once taking the cock into his mouth.  “Suck it!” Mark barked out.   As soon as Zane wrapped his lips around Mark’s cock, Mark pulled Zane’s head down on his cock.  He felt the PA hit a couple teeth as he shoved in and then barked “Watch your teeth or they’ll get broken.”   He started fucking Zane’s face and he quickly realized that Zane wasn’t a very experienced cocksucker.  He remembered being with Aaron in this room and Aaron was so much better.

Mark could tell his cock was getting coated in spit and throat slime and Zane hadn’t puked yet, so at least that part was good.   He pulled out and held Zane’s head in his hands, tilting it back so they were looking at each other.   “You need practice sucking dick.  Ask Aaron for some pointers.  Now show me that ass of yours” Mark said.  Zane was still gasping for air, having never been face fucked before.  He staggered to his feet and Mark pushed him over to the urinal.   “Grab on, Zane” Mark said sternly.

Zane looked and wasn’t sure what to grab on to - the porcelain or the plumbing.  He grabbed the pipe and bent over taking in the smell of stale piss that rose from the urinal.  It made him feel like a dirty slut, but it was only an illusion.  He had only had sex on a bed and even then it was only about two dozen times.  He felt Mark spread his ass cheeks and then spit a couple times on his hole.  A finger then rubbed around the puckered opening and then pushed in.  Zane tried to relax but he had never had anyone treat him this roughly or tried to fuck him this quickly.  Mark pushed his finger in all the way and then twisted it.  He did it a few more times before he pushed two fingers in.  Zane wasn’t sure that he could take Mark’s cock and then he remembered the ring.

“You’re going to take the ring out, right?” Zane asked.

“Hell no, you’ll love how it feels” Mark retorted as he sunk three spit covered fingers into Zane.  Twisting and flexing his fingers, Mark knew time was short and he needed to fuck Zane’s tight ass.  He pulled the fingers out and quickly shoved his cock in half way.  Zane yelled out, feeling the pain rip through his whole body.    “Fuck you’re tight.  You gotta get fucked more, Zane.  Now relax or this is going to really hurt” Mark said as he pulled out.  Spitting on the hole and then on the tip of his cock, he pushed back in again.  Zane howled as Mark’s cock forced it’s way inside.  Zane felt two hands grab on to his shoulders and Mark started to rock his hips, plowing his way in deeper.

Zane felt light headed as the pain in his body took over but it faded a bit and he could concentrate on Mark fucking him.   This was a rougher fuck than any he had ever had and it seemed all Mark wanted to do was to ram every part of his body into Zane’s ass.  Mark finally got all of his cock inside Zane and he sped up the pace.  Zane was whimpering and tears were streaming down his face, but then at some point the pain seemed to disappear.  The whimpers became moans as the pleasure of a cock driving in and out of his ass took over.

“Fuck!  You’re using a condom, right?” Zane blurted out.

“I only fuck raw” Mark replied in between grunts and thrusts.  Zane tried to wiggle away, but he was trapped in the confines of the urinal and metal dividers.  His ass started to feel slicker and he wasn’t sure why.   Mark’s cock was leaking virus laced precum inside Zane’s ass and the fuck became much less a struggle with more lube.  Mark drilled for a few more minutes and then felt his balls start to tighten up.  The last few thrusts were hard and long and then Mark unleashed a toxic flood inside Zane’s unprotected hole.

 

“Oh shit… No… Please!!!” Zane yelled out as he felt a warmth fill him up from the inside.  Mark held Zane’s hips tight as his cock throbbed and pumped a huge load of cum into Zane’s fuckhole.  Mark slowly pulled out and grabbed some paper towels to clean his cock.  He put his clothes back on and turned to Zane who was still clutching the urinal and said “Thanks.  That brings back some good memories.”

Mark walked out of the restroom just as Eric and Aaron were walking out of the women’s restroom.  “How was he?” Aaron asked.

“Not nearly as good as you, Aaron.  He’s needs a lot more training, but I’m sure you’ll get him up to speed” Mark replied.

 

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