Welcome to the Building-Part 1

[BBbttmDoc]

Welcome to the Building

My name is Jeremy. I just graduated from a small religious college my father made me attend. Since my father is a minister and a very religious man I had no choice in the matter. He wanted me to follow in his footsteps and become a minster like he was and his dad before him. But I had other ideas. I know deep down that I was not like him. I did not want to be a minister nor did I was to marry my high school sweet heart like he had. I had other things in mind, that being guys, cock and ass. Yes I was gay, but I could never tell anyone for fear of being ostracized from the family.

It was easy to conceal my true sexuality being in a very religious family. I could date girls and easily remain a virgin by telling all that I was saving myself for when I get married. What a bunch of bullshit. I just couldn’t wait to move away to the big city and explore gay sex.

After graduating with a degree in business I got my chance to move far away from dear old dad and to the big city of Chicago. I checked things out and found a studio apartment in a small apartment building on Roscoe between Halstead and Broadway. I settled in quickly and quietly and began my new life.

On my second day living in my apartment I met a very cute guy that lived across the hall from me. His name was Corey, he was 25, a couple inches taller then me at 5’11”, probably out weighed me by 10-15 pounds at 150 pounds with brown hair and green eyes. I had blond hair and blue eyes. He introduced himself and we started to chat about this and that. He then said me he would show me around the neighborhood.

It was Thursday and I was set to start my new job on Monday. He took me to all the bars on Halstead telling me about each one, what the crowds were like, were I might go if I wanted to get laid. I think my blushing gave me away and I sensed he could tell I was a virgin.

By the end of the night we were back at our building and he invited my in for a night cap. Corey had a studio apartment like I had, so I had no choice but to sit on the end of his be a he fixed me a drink. I slowly sipped on my rum and cock as we chatted some more. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or what, but I could feel a sense of horniness growing within me and felt that there was a definite connection between me and Corey.

We both downed the last of our drinks and Corey leaned in and kissed me. It was my first kiss ever and it was electric. I felt it shot from my lips to my 7 1/2” dick. Corey was passionate and gentle when he broke our kiss to ask me, “Are you a virgin Jeremy?”

My face told him my answer and he added, “Don’t worry, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

I answered back, “I want to try it all Corey. Please just go slow and easy with me.”

We kissed and felt each other all over. While kissing me he began to nibble and suck on my lower lip when he accidentally bit me. My lower lip bled some and Corey apologized.

“Jeremy I am so sorry.”

“No worries, it’s just a little blood.”

Before I knew what was going on we were both naked and he was sucking my cock. I felt like I was going to explode when he stopped and pushed me down to his throbbing monster. It was longer then my own and I wasted no time sucking into my mouth.

Corey gave me tips on what to do and soon enough I was getting almost all of his cock in my mouth. Corey’s breathing began to pick up and with little warning he grabbed my head between his hands and cried out, “OH FUCK!” as I felt the first spurt hit the back of my throat. This caught me off guard and as he released my head I pulled off getting the next shot in my eyes, one up my nose and another on my lower lip. Corey’s cum stung my eyes and the cut on my lower lip, but for my first taste of cum, it was yummy.

“Sorry bro, but my cum boiled over really fast. You were damn good for your first time giving head.”

I felt good about the compliment he had paid me for my first time sucking dick and forgot all about the cum he had just shot.

“Did you want to try fucking?”

At this point I was still horny and eager to try anything, “Sure thing bro.”

“Do you want to try to top or bottom first?” Knowing how much it will hurt to have a cock shoved up my virgin hole and the size of Corey’s cock would probably split me open. “Don’t worry Corey, I know how to open you up when you’re ready to bottom. For now I want you to fuck me.”

And we did just that. Corey guided me through everything, I pulled a condom from my pocket (ok, I was a boy scout, you know, be prepared) and slipped it over my cock. Corey grabbed a ‘lube shooter’ and I filled his hole with lube, then slipped my cock inside his hole.

Man did that feel great, but being a virgin I didn’t last too long and shot my load inside the tip of the condom on my cock. Corey understood as he kissed me and held me tight. I felt a real connection with him and thought he wouldn’t do anything to hurt me. You should have seen the grin on his face when I told him that if he was gentle he could try and fuck me. He kissed me before getting out of bed so he could grab a condom from his night stand and filled up another lube shooter.

When he returned we kissed some more as he positioned the lube shooter at my hole, then slid it in me. He pushed down on the plunger and I could feel the lube greasing up my hole. I felt the slickness of the lube, but also a slight burning deep in my hole. I mentioned the burning feeling to Corey and he said that might be cause of the type of lube he was using and that it should fade soon.

Corey then began to finger my hole. It felt amazing to have something inside me. I felt my heart begin to race and I began to feel very warm all over and the more he fingered me the more I felt a hunger to be fucked. It didn’t take long before he removed his finger and placed his wrapped up cock at my hole. He kissed me as his cock easily slid into me like it was made for my hole. When Corey hit bottom he also seemed surprised that he slid in so easily.

We kissed as Corey began to fuck me. It felt amazing to be fucked. Unlike me, Corey lasted a lot longer. After what seemed like half an hour I noticed that my cock was soft. Corey said that he had noticed that too. It probably meant that I leaned more toward being a bottom. He couldn’t be more right since I was enjoying the fucking I was getting.

Corey sure had stamina and after nearly 2 hours Corey began to pant and groan. Between the groans he said he was getting close. Then he began to fuck me faster and harder. It felt amazing and when he called out “I’M CUMMING!” I wrapped my legs around him and felt his cock spasms in my ass. Exhausted he collapsed on top of me and we kissed.

Corey held still, keeping his still hard cock inside me as he flexed his dick a few more times. He looked into my eyes and asked, “I’m game to go again if you think you can handle it.” I answered him with a kiss. “Right on! I need to go get another condom and I’ll be right back.”

Corey Returned and added some more lube to my hole with the lube shooter. Again it stung for a bit, but not as long as before. He fucked me again, this time longer then the last. When he finally came I thought he’d be done, but again he ran to get another condom and more lube for my hole.

This time he seemed to be in more of a hurry to cum. He fucked me fast and hard and I loved it. He shot again a few minutes before his alarm went off to wake him for work that day. I still had a few days before I started work and hurried off so he could get ready for his day.

We spent every night together, mostly him fucking me. About 3 weeks later I got really sick. Corey thought I must have a stomach flu. He was so sweet and took care of me. After 3 days I was feeling much better and knew exactly how to repay him for caring for me <wink>.

[oshawaman67]

ok...and.....did he chem you?...did you get fuck flu....? details man

[Hotload84]

ok...and.....did he chem you?...did you get fuck flu....? details man

I had to re-read it to figure it out, Oshawaman67. The lube used on the protagonist 'burned' and his 'heart beg[a]n to race', suggesting, I suppose, the lube was laced with some sort of booty bump. I assume the last paragraph refers to the fuck flu.

[spunxter]

Damn; can't wait for Part 2.

[rawbudhole]

i cant belive you guys belive this shit they dont have pussies that clean all the time they have shit holes so i dont know how they go fuck reight away i take an houre to clean my ass

[Hotload84]

i cant belive you guys belive this shit they dont have pussies that clean all the time they have shit holes so i dont know how they go fuck reight away i take an houre to clean my ass

I occasionally have had the same thought, rawbudhole, but then categorize the omission to which you allude as artistic license, falling in the category of what my literature teachers described back in junior high school, the "willing suspension of disbelief." Almost all of the stories have elements of exaggeration that run counter to experience. The trick is to write the story in such a way either the reader does not notice the point at issue, or, if he does notice the point, he does not give-up on the tale.

[BBbttmDoc]

As author of this story I know that some guys need time to prep before they get fucked....this is a fictional story.

[BBbttmDoc]

Welcome to the Building-Part 2

I had just recovered from being sick. Corey said I must of had a bout of the stomach flu or something. I was lucky to have him help care for me.

I am glad I am all better, because we were invited to a building party being held in the owner’s apartment on the top floor for next Friday night. The owner of our building, Tom, actually has the entire top floor of our small building. I’ve also learned that he owns a local business on Halstead. I’m not sure which one or what they do, but I know Corey works for him. He went to work there a few months after moving into this building. I am thankful I have a week to get my strength back. But the way Corey and I fuck I don’t know if I will be recovered.

Friday came and we got all ready and headed up stairs to Tom’s. Corey introduced me as his boyfriend to all those at the party. It seemed we were the last one’s to arrive. Then he introduced me to out host Tom.

“Tom, this is my boyfriend Jeremy. Jeremy, this is Tom.”

As he shook my hand with a very firm grip, “Nice to meet you Jeremy. How do you like our little building?”

“It’s very nice, close to the L for me to get to the Loop for work, and the bars are convenient. Corey tells me you have an office close by.”

“Yes, it keeps me and all the boys here busy. Everyone here works for me at my office.”

Tom seemed to take an interest in me, probably because I was new to the building and had never met before today. I had signed up for the apartment with a realtor and never met the man until today.

As Tom and I spoke, asked, “Can I get you a drink Jeremy?”

“Sure Corey, you know what I like.”

Tom asked, “What that?”

“Rum & Coke.”

Tom and I continued to chat about where I was from, how I liked Chicago, how much I liked Corey, when Corey returned with my drink. I began to sip it when Tom offered to show me around his apartment.

I began to feel a little woozy as we were touring the back bedrooms. Corey must have noticed something because he asked me, “Jeremy, you feeling ok?”

“I must not be over the flu yet, I’m feeling a little light headed.”

Tom said, “You can lay down back here for a while” as he opened up the last bedroom and we walked in side. I was really light headed cause I swore I felt like I was floating. I began to fade in and out.

It seemed only like a few minutes when I came to and realized that I was sitting in sling with my wrists and ankles bound to the chains. I was not fully recovered enough to attempt to try and get free, but I could tell that Tom and Corey were standing next to me and that they were naked. Then I smelled something strong, smelling salts was my guess because I snapped out and came around.

“What the fuck is going on here? Come one jokes over, let me go!”

“You’re not going anywhere Jeremy. We have to finish what Corey started when he first fucked you.”

“What do you mean finish what Corey started?”

“My realtor found you and hand picked you to move into this building and join my company. I picked Corey to bring you into the fold so to speak.”

“Corey?”

“Do you remember when I shot the lube into you? It was laced with Tina, crystal meth. I fucked you with defective condoms that would shred when I fucked you. After I shot a few loads in you I would go get another Viagra and a bogus condom and start again. The flu you had wasn’t the flu flu, but the fuck flu where you sero-converted from neg to poz. I am your father as one of the guys here is my father ultimately Tom is the father to all of us.”

“Why me?”

“You’re young, smart and have a skill set I need for my business” Tom answered.”

“Why didn’t you just offer me a job?”

“That’s not how this company works. You need to be brought in to the company and have a need to work for us. Once your present employer finds out you are HIV+ you will ultimately lode your job. Working for me you will get paid well and great benefits, medical, dental and sexual.”

I was overwhelmed with all I was hearing. I was scared yet turned on in some strange way. I was now HIV+ and was free to fuck without condoms like Corey had already been doing to me for nearly a month. They knew they had me when Corey grabbed my rock hard cock.

“This tells me you like what you are hearing.”

Tom added, “After tonight you’re out look on life will never be the same.”

Corey placed something made of rubber really tight around my left bicep. Then Tom took a syringe filled with clear fluid to my arm. As he found a vein and stuck the needle in me I hear Corey say that he could tell I enjoyed getting fucked with the meth he snaked into my ass with the lube. He thought I’d love a more ‘direct’ method of the drug into my system. I watched as all the liquid disappeared into my arm. Then the rubber was pulled from my arm and I felt a rush of warmth up my arm, a ringing began in my ears as my heart began to race, then I felt is difficult to breath and had to cough a couple times.

My senses were thrown into over load as Tom walked around to get between my legs. He knelt down and began to lick my hole and I began to moan. I also noticed my raging 7 1/2” hard cock had shriveled up to its soft 3”. Corey said that’s what Tina does to a hard cock, makes it go limp.

Corey muffled my moaning with a deep and passionate kiss. He then looked me in the eyes and told me, “This may have started out as a job assignment, but you must believe me that I love you, I didn’t know for certain until now when you took the needle in your arm without protest, but I love you.”

“I love you too Corey.”

Tom had stopped rimming my hole and I looked down to see him starting to fuck me. His cock felt so wonderful inside me. I wanted him to fuck me, breed me and give me his poz load. Tom was much better at fucking me then Corey, but Corey was better at making love to me. Tom banged away at my hole for a good hour when he finally grunted and said, “There you go Jeremy, there’s2 loads to get the night started. Every man here will fuck you giving you at least 2 loads. Then some of my friends will stop by later tonight after the bars let out.”

After Tom finished, Corey released my wrists and ankles as a never ending stream of guys paraded in to fuck me and deposit their dirty seed. Corey never left my side throughout the night; he stayed by my head, kissing me as the other’s fucked me.

At one point I think Corey could tell the slam was beginning to wear off as he prepared another one for me. “This is a small slam to help recharge your high. I don’t want you to get addicted to this shit. It’s used very rarely around here and Tom only uses it on his new converts like yourself to help them get through the gang bang.”

I knew that all the tenants of the building, 18 (not including Corey or myself) had been in to deposit their loads. I wasn’t sure what time it was until the first of Tom’s friends arrived to fuck me. As they came and went I lost count how many loads I had taken, but I could feel the cum dripping from my hole.

As the last of them finished up Tom appeared to fuck me one last time before I was to leave the party. He fucked me hard and fast with deep thrusts. He began to grunt a groan and yelled out, “Welcome to the building Jeremy!” as I felt his dick spasm within my ass.

As Corey helped me out of the sling I noticed a bucket on the floor under where my ass was. It was full of cum. As I put my clothes I wondered what they were going to do with the cum in the bucket and why Corey hadn’t fucked me. I even asked him, “Why didn’t you take a turn to fuck my ass Corey?”

“I don’t want to fuck you Jeremy; I am going to make love to you as we lay around in bed the rest of the weekend.” He then kissed me with so much passion I knew I had found my man.

“What is Tom going to do with the cum in the bucket?”

“He uses it for lube in his movies.”

“What movies?”

“Tom owns a production company that makes bareback prono’s. He needs you to run the shipping department like you do where you work now.

On Monday I went to work and gave my notice. That night Corey and I went up to Tom’s place and I made arrangements to begin work as soon as I finished my old job.

[seattlebbbtm]

Fantasy is stylized reality. Good fiction is realistic only if it stimulates our senses. Good job.

[subslut3]

can I get a job there?

[Negasswhore]

What a cool building to be living and working in, hot story!

[Party Cum Hole]

very hot.. thanks..

[CABARE49]

Hot story!!!!

[mike43]

Great story very hot

[Docebrown]

It would be great to live in a building like that and work for the owner.