MAJESTIC HOTEL Part 1 by bawdypen
Old, seedy, dilapidated...unfortunate, but accurate to describe the once elegant downtown establishment now patronized mostly by derelicts, hustlers, hookers and others wishing anonymity who take advantage of the hourly rates and the accommodating management.
ROOM 341:
Harley had been excited about sharing a hustler with Drake, the handsome man he'd met earlier at the gay bar. Twenty-two and out only a year now, Harley liked them young, but didn't have the nerve to try picking them up. He liked the kid's looks when Drake went over and talked with him. Drake said he'd had him before. Harley thought he'd enjoy sucking the boy, and maybe fucking him. But now he was wondering if he should have come to the man's hotel room after all. Things were rather hectic to his way of thinking.
The boy had come up about ten minutes after they'd arrived and stripped down. Expecting some casual kissing and fondling to get things rolling, Harley was surprised when Drake immediately yanked the boy's trousers down and threw him on the bed face down and buried his face in his ass!
"Jeez! Lick the kid's pimply ass, why doncha?!" Harley blurted at the lewd behavior. He'd heard of it, of course, but he'd never actually seen someone lick another guy's asshole.
"Aw, they're just heat pimples from sweating. And this wild sweat sure smells and tastes good!"
Harley crinkled his nose at the sight. The kid had a pretty face, but his ass was pale, pimply and surprisingly hairy. Drake sure enjoyed licking it, and the kid was humping his butt back in his face!
"Cripes, how can you lick that hairy thing?"
"Ah, one of them, hunh? So what if the kid's not perfect? Once you get a taste of his little pink shithole you'll forget about all that hair around it."
He pulled his face back, spreading the cheeks wide and showing the large expanse of hairless pinkness with the gaping hole actually twitching!
"Ain't that pretty? You think that's hot and exciting, you oughta see the filthy turds that come plopping out of there!"
"What? H-how would you know?" Harley gasped.
"Cause I checked it out last time. I'm an asshole eater. I like to know what I might be licking when I tongue off a guy's craphole."
"Holy smoke!"
"Mmm, they sure were smoky! He loves getting fucked, too, and has a capacious asshole. All you gotta do is throw his legs back, blow on it, and it'll open up to the size of a silver dollar. Go ahead and rim him, man. He's got a tasty shithole with real tasty shit!"
"God, you licked his shit?!"
"Hell, I let him shit in my mouth. Then I licked all over his turd after I sucked on the end of it!"
"And...and you're admitting it?"
"Don't matter. We'll never see each other again. Hell, I'm hot enough to let you shit in my mouth. Or the kid, so I can show you how slick and covered with honey syrup his greasy turds are."
Harley's mouth fell open. The kid started to get up-- reaching out for Harley's cock.
"Hold on, junior," Drake pushed him back down. "Let me lick out your sweet little shit pit some more. Give him your dick, man. He needs a prick in his mouth at least every twenty minutes."
Harley wanted to grab his clothes and scram out of there, but the lusty look on that beautiful face and the hand reaching out with an unmistakable cock-hunger, gave him a tremendous boner. He straddled the edge of the bed next to the boy's face and shoved his cock between his lips.
"Well, if you don't wanna lick this hole, I'll bet you'd sure like to fuck it, hunh? Yeah, I'd like to see you fuck this hot bunghole. What a pleasure it is eating out this hairy shithole! Oh, baby, I'm gonna butt-suck you right after he fucks the shit out of you! Mm Hmm!"
Harley had definitely changed his mind about leaving. Even in his awkward position the boy knew how to handle a prick. He worked it around in his mouth and licked up and down the shaft. But what drove Harley wild was when the kid began to wash his balls! He sucked one after the other, and even tried licking behind them. And that shot tremors through Harley's groin.
"Hey, lemme get on my back," the boy demanded. That brought a surprised look on Harley's face that the kid saw. The hustler wasn't supposed to give the orders, it said. "He likes being bossed around, doncha, Drake! Don't answer, just lift my legs and keep sucking my hole out." He looked up again. "He'll suck my asshole for hours. Come on, sit on my face, mister. Let me lick your ass!"
"Gawd, kid, it probably stinks," Harley demurred.
"Mister, if you'd seen the stinky buttholes I've had to lick you'd realize rimming out a stud like you is almost enough to waive my fee! Come on, Sparky, lemme suck your asshole. Hell, I don't care if it stinks!"
Sparks of lasciviousness shot through Harley's brain at the boy's filthy suggestion. Yes, yes, pretty boy lickin' my ass? He squatted over the kid's face and pressed his anus onto his wet, already-lapping tongue. DIRTY LITTLE BOY! FILTHY WHORE! DAMN, LICK MY SHITHOLE, BABY! CRIPES, NOBODY'S EVER LICKED MY ASSHOLE. OH, SWEET JEZZUS THIS IS GOOD!
Resting his palms on either side of the kid's torso for balance, he let the hustler's tongue probe deeply up his hole. Oh, yes, he'd imagined dirty things like this in his far-out fantasies, but always tried to wipe them from his mind. Now, looking down at the way Drake was slurping at the kid's raunchy, gaping anus, he saw it in a totally new light. Suddenly that hairy bung looked absolutely delicious and he understood why Drake was cramming his tongue so far up there...to drag out the flavor!
SHIT! SHIT! So what, it was only shit! The dirtiest, filthiest thing in the world--he'd been taught to believe. And here he was with two sex-crazed animals that enjoyed tasting it! Well, chickenshit, time to join the MEN at being queer! He leaned his face down to Drake's.
"Lemme lick that thing, man! Lemme lick his asshole, okay?"
Drake pulled his wet mouth away and grinned. He spread the crack real wide, exposing every pink, fluffy wrinkle.
"Go for the shit, man! Dig right in there and go for his shit! Once you taste it, you'll fuckin' love it. You're hot enough, man. Find out what you've been missing." He hissed vulgarly in Harley's face. "Find out how hard your cock gets when you lick another dude's SHIT!"
Harley crammed his tongue up the slick hole without another thought. No, he did have a thought as he plunged down into the kid's open rectum and licked furiously. It was about the smell escaping. The deep, stale stench coming from his young bowels. It was awful, putrid! He pulled his tongue out and fitted his nose to the opening and began sniffing up the horrendous aroma! He pulled back, gasping, then attacked the ring of dark hair, licking it all over, wondering why in hell he'd ever thought it'd be disgusting. If the asshairs were caked with the boy's earlier defecations, he'd gladly lick it off for him...right here and now! Gasping again, he lifted his head and looked dumbfounded at Drake's grinning face.
"Aw, man, what're you doing to me?"
"Heh! What's that, buddy? Good, hunh?"
"This is filthy and disgusting, so why do I wanna lick his turd?!!"
Drake screwed up his face and kissed Harley on the mouth. "Cause lickin' shit's hot, baby! Forget what you've learned. Let's do some hot shit-lickin'! You got a turd up your ass?"
"Oh, I think so. The...the way he's suckin' me out back there, jeez! I feel so opened up I could...wow!"
"Well, don't do it. He licks bungs, even dirty bungs, but he's not crazy about somebody shittin' in his mouth, dig? Me, on the other hand, I'd love to taste your turd. Why not take a shit in my mouth, then we'll both lick junior's turd. How's that sound?"
"Oh! R-really do it?"
"Just turn around and rest your butt back on your ankles. Bend down and blow the kid or lick his balls, and shit away. Don't hold back. Shitting in another guy's mouth is the filthiest thing you can do. Think about that...AND DO IT! Shit a turd into a shit-eater's mouth!"
"Gosh, you do wanna taste my shit, doncha, Drake?"
Drake responded by salaciously licking his lips and whispering hotly, "SHIT A MEATY TURD RIGHT DOWN MY THROAT! I FEEL LIKE EATING A BIG STINKY ONE."
Getting an idea, Harley pulled the boy's hips into his lap. He lifted them to meet his face and took a few swipes over the wet anus with his tongue. Then he lowered them and fitted the moist anal ring over his bloated cock and pulled the boy onboard! He fucked like this a long while as Drake slurped on his asshole, sucking the rubbery flesh into his mouth, eager for it to become filled and stretched.
Harley obliged. He leaned over, exposing his anus more. Then he buried his cock into the boy's depths and strained. Drake lapped his hole as it twitched and opened. Several times Harley stopped like that, grunting and pushing, but it wasn't until the fifth time that Drake saw the anal lips give to allow a darling brown tube of shit to squish forth a bit.
Harley shook and squealed when he felt Drake's lips surround it and rub around his stretched asshole. "AW, GAWD! I'M SHITTIN' AND COMING ALL AT ONCE! OOOOH! EEIIIIGH!" He blasted a tremendous load up the kid's rectum, and a healthy, ripe turd into Drake's hungry mouth!
When the last of his turd squeezed from his anus, his cock also slipped from the boy's hole. Catching his breath, he looked back. Staring dumbfounded, he watched Drake. The man was totally oblivious to everything but the half-bitten turd laying before him. He contentedly hummed to himself as he licked the flavorful product of the other man's insides, occasionally nibbling off a healthy bite to suck and chew.
So outrageous was the sight of another man devouring his smelly turd that Harley was barely aware that the boy had slid up and taken his greasy, dirty prick into his mouth and was sucking on it! When he did look down, he saw quite clearly that the boy was not making an attempt to stiffen it...he was obviously cleaning it! Harley idly wondered if he cleaned every cock that fucked him up the ass, as he twisted to suck the kid's asshole.
ROOM 208:
Clark pumped his incredibly thick tool mercilessly down into the weary man's sloshy asshole while the three others watched from behind, sniffing and trying to lap at his swinging balls.
Suddenly, he stopped and started barking orders. He pulled his prick out and dropped it into a mouth to be sucked. Another's face he pushed into the gaping crack, demanding he eat it out thoroughly. The third lapped the sweat from his armpits. The fourth sap was ordered to rim him, and not stop for anything if he valued his nuts!
All four complied with eagerness. But the one sucking his ass was bitterly disappointed when the tough took that moment to cum in the other guy's mouth and shit a turd into his mouth! He kept it, of course...sucking until allowed to dislodge it, only to be instructed to bathe it completely with his tongue then suck his ass clean!
Rolling it in both hands like a cob of corn, he lewdly licked the turd of Clark's fuming assjuices. He was leaning toward Clark's bent ass, stretching to lay the thing down, when it was snatched from his hand by the man who'd just been fucked. Apparently, he hadn't come. He certainly did once he sat back on his heels masturbating frantically with the turd stuffed in his mouth. Gushes!
Nasty stuff!
It all started when the four men encountered the strikingly handsome young man in leather jacket and Levi's alighting his motorcycle just as they'd excited the back door of a raunchy, downtown gay bar and headed for the car. Presuming he was on his way inside, they freely appraised him up and down...even sniggering lewd comments under their breath, the beer's effects making them giddy and brazen. But an unexpected tinge of fear nearly sobered them when the stud suddenly stopped in his tracks and slowly turned. After looking the silenced men over, he walked up to them.
"Fags from that queer joint, hunh?" he sullenly nodded, making them now aware they'd mistaken his destination. "Which one of you said I've got a real suckable ass?"
Bradley stepped back a half-step and slightly raised a finger.
"Hmmm. You like suckin' a dude's asshole, hunh?"
"Y-yes, I do!" Bradley proudly admitted, wary of a coming blow.
"Listen, we didn't mean..." Potter tried to apologize. The stud just held his hand up, silencing him without looking at him.
"It's okay. I like a guy with balls enough to admit it. Did I also hear a comment about my ability to stuff somebody's pussy to overflow?" He turned. "You? You got the itchy pussy?" Duff blushed, gulping.
A quick jerk of his head caught Britton licking his lips, unsteadily staring at his bulging crotch.
"You'd like to suck my big cock, wouldn't you?" he smirked. "Yeah, not the first time I've seen that look in a cocksucker's eyes. Yes, it's big. Yes, I've been blown by cocksuckers before...and not beat them up, by the way. Even told some buddies you fags give the best head."
Then he stared at Potter. "What's your bag? Lickin' stinky toes? Drinking piss?"
Potter just kept nodding. Though detesting violence, he could hold his own with the stud, if necessary. Besides, it was four to one.
"Guess I've tried it all. Depends on the guy I'm with." He hooked his thumbs in his pockets, his body language expressing confidence.
"Unh huh," the guy nodded, catching his self-assurance. He liked that. But he was hardly intimidated. He got right up to Potter's face and stared into his flickering eyes with calm- ness. "And what would you do with me?"
Not moving his feet an inch, but leaning back to slowly scan the stud's body up and down, he finally stared back.
"Any fucking thing you want me to do!" he growled seductively, seeing the stud blink before a big grin crossed his face.
"I don't suck cock. I don't jerk cock. I don't take it up the ass. I'm horny as shit tonight, that's why I was headed to the bookstore to watch some porn flicks. But...hmmm." He glanced at each of them. "If you fags wanna service my body..." he dragged this out, looking at each of them again, adding gruffly, "in any way I say, maybe we can all get some kicks tonight. You got a place to go?"
The four men glanced nervously at each other.
"No rough stuff. I wanna get my rocks off. You get your rocks off gettin' my rocks off. No rough stuff, but I'm master while you four play my obedient slaves. Without question. Got the balls?"
"Uh, no S&M shit?" Bradley enquired for clarification.
"Well, no S&M but maybe some shit!" he laughed. "Some fags are into that. Met this fag biker in a highway piss stop once. Pushed his prick at me through one of those glory holes, thinking I was there to blow cock. Fucker ended up on his knees licking my turd while I took a big shit! That was my price for lettin' him blow me. You fellas still wanna play? I'm in just the mood for some nastiness. So's my thick nine-incher!"
Britton suggested the Majestic Hotel before anyone declined his offer.
"That pisshole?!" Duff blurted.
"Hey, you heard him," Bradley reminded. "This ain't gonna be no romantic rendezvous. We came out for strange cock, right? I think our friend here might be exactly what we're in the mood for. More than we're ready for, maybe, but between the four of us I don't think he can demand something at least one of us can't submit to. And the best part is, he's straight! And you know how I love a chance to sniff a straight guy's sweaty butthole!"
Clark smirked and cocked his fingers at Bradley like a gun. "You'll get that, buddy! I've been working heavy overtime for three days and haven't bathed since Sunday. I won't have to after tonight, will I, slaves? Come on, let's go get my bunghole and stuff washed."
They knew what he meant. They hoped.
In the room, Clark was even more superb naked. Tall, trim, big-cocked. His lower legs were hairy, just a bit on his chest, lots around his cock and balls, and a sexy ring around the anus centered between his otherwise hairless buttcheeks. They licked him all over! He layed back, palms behind his head to allow access to his rangy armpits, ordering a complete tongue-bath! The only exception, of course, was venturing above his neck. The four naked men shared the best spots. They'd definitely come across the stud at the opportune time. He certainly was RIPE! A fact they gaspingly remarked upon, and the stud said added to his own excitement, sniffing his armpit and dragging a finger along the underside of his balls to sniff.
"Yeah, I know you fags. You get all prissy and poofed up for each other, but when you get a chance to do a MAN, you wanna smell his stink and lick it off! Go for it. Plenty to go around."
He gloated and chuckled sarcastically as his point was proven when Britton unashamedly began to tongue the grunge from his toes! As far as anyone knew, his first time. If so, he'd obviously found a new pleasure at this submission. Bradley stopped to watch--crinkling up his nose.
"Gawd, they're filthy!" he needlessly cried at Britton. "I sure hope his fuckin' asshole is that dirty! Damn, I wanna get my nose right up his hole. I wanna taste his fuckin' shit!"
Clark laughed. "Say, that wasn't you at the rest stop, was it?"
"No, man, but I sure wish it had been!" Bradley cooed.
Things got a little mixed around as far as personal preferences were concerned, because Clark stuck his cock in whatever hole he wished while verbally maneuvering the versatile guys hither and yon. And while Bradley had sucked the man's cock earlier after he'd snapped it from Duff's asshole to shove it to him, the moment he most would have enjoyed was having that big turd shit into his mouth! That's why he snatched that turd from Britton and sucked it while jacking off.
Likewise, it was Duff's mouth that sticky cock was dropped into from Bradley's ass when Potter would have gladly preferred it to licking his gamey armpits. At least he had been laying behind the rutting couple, licking Clark's cock while it plowed Duff's ass--even though it was given to Bradley. But he sure didn't mind burying his tongue in Duff's gaping cavern and sloshing around! In fact, a strong hand around his neck pushed him down to clean out Bradley's fucked hole.
Britton got his cocksucking abilities--or, at least his gulping abilities--put to the test when Clark declared a need to piss and decided `the cocksucker' should do it. They'd agreed to obey, so he submitted. Licking his lips, Potter got his face near Clark's balls to catch any overflow. Potter saved him the last mouthful, bending down to dribble it into his mouth.
"Whew, what a bunch of sex pigs!" Clark cried, nudging them away. "Let's see you guys fuck and suck each other while I rest up. Make it hot and get my prick hard again. Then I'll squirt ya some jizz you can all lick up. This is just a suggestion, but if either of you two I didn't fuck needs to shit I'm sure the shit-licker wouldn't mind another turd to suck. That'd give me a stiff boner real fast!"
THE EMPLOYEES AREA IN THE BASEMENT:
"Let's take a cigarette break. Those linen supplies won't be here for at least another hour."
"Might as well."
They headed down the hallway toward the lunch area. When they passed the open doorway of the staff supervisor's office, they stopped. Their desire for a smoke quickly vanished as they watched the young kid on his knees blowing the man!
"Hey, boss, you taking applications again!" one chuckled. Such a sight was hardly rare in this male-only environment.
The startled boy dropped the large, wet prick and turned with a blushed crimson face. But the man gently turned him back around and casually pulled his mouth back onto his thick meat.
The stone-faced, masculine young man, pushed his pants and underwear down until they bunched around his ankles and replied in a businesslike manner, "Need a new Fourth Floor Boy for next month's rush."
"Heh! You must have dozens on file already!" the other one laughed.
The boy looked up, suspicion and betrayal in his eyes.
"Suck, honey. Don't worry, you've got the job. Pretty thing like you that eats my meat so good oughta stick around a while. It's such a relief to watch a boy who honestly enjoys sucking a man's prick."
The two voyeurs walked right in and stood against a file cabinet to watch, rubbing their crotches. The kid sees them out of the corner of his eye, surprised the man ignores them...even when they pull their pricks out and play with them.
"D-do they have to be here?" he whined in a squeaky voice.
The man shrugged disinterestedly, showing he couldn't be bothered.
"Don't sweat it, kid," one of the guys chuckled. "We all blew that fat cock for our jobs!"
Taking his prick from the boy's mouth, the supervisor held it up and fed him his humungous hairy ballsack.
"Lick my nuts, sugar. Clean my sweaty balls for me, and churn up the big load of hot mancream packed in there. You want me to squirt a big wad of jizz down your throat, doncha?"
The meek applicant nodded enthusiastically with obvious admiration for the man's large genitals. The other two chuckled again. But they soon became very quiet as they watched the kid slurp and lick the big musky sack.
They glanced at each other and licked their lips, perhaps remembering the time they'd had to tongue-wash those butch balls. Their hands strayed to each other's crotch and fondled the stiffening meat.
Ken, a kid about 19 with a clipboard in his hand, rushed through the doorway then froze in his tracks. His mouth fell, seeing the boy on his knees blowing his boss. He was no more than 5'6", stocky and compact in a butch way with a nice round butt. The smoothness of his olive complexion and lack of facial hair suggested his bottom would also be quite smooth and hunky. Immediately, he began to grab his crotch and play with himself. He put the clipboard to the side and looked over at his taller fellow employees looking uneasy about him catching them fiddling with each other, but too hot to stop.
Ken smirked at them with a give-me-a-break impatience and concentrated his attention again on the pretty kid sucking cock.
"Hey, boss," he spoke up, "mind if I pull the kid's pants down and lick his asshole?"
He was already unzipping his own trousers, and had no hesitation about making his desires known. The two voyeurs gave each other knowing winks. They knew how easily the guy would kneel to lick a dude's spicy butthole. Even though there was some unknown tension between them and him, it didn't stop him from silently rimming one or both at the drop of their drawers!
"Hell yes, I mind!" the boss growled. "I plan on sucking that sweet hole myself. What the hell is this, Grand Central Station?! If you're so damned hungry for ass, get in back and lick mine. And you two quit futzin' around. Strip or get out. We all know you're hot for each other's pricks, even if you don't. Quit being such babies and start sucking cock!"
Blushing, they gulped and began to strip. When they finally stood side-by-side naked with stiff boners, they got real nerdy and awkward--not knowing how to start. After a quick nervous glance at the others, one sighed.
"Um, what the hell." He crouched down and took his friend's prick in his mouth, eliciting a pleasurable moan from him and an almost tender stroking of his hair. Still, when the fellow glanced up to see his reaction, he couldn't resist twisting his lips into a lusty sneer.
"Yeh, blow me, man!" He thrust his prick into the guy's mouth, causing him to gag slightly and furrow his brow in anger. "Um, sorry," he whispered down at him, abandoning his gruff attitude. Truth was, he'd desperately been hoping they'd make a tighter connection than just beating their meat together. There was too much sex in this place for them to just get done by the other guys while doing little together.
Ken was dragging his tongue up and down between the supervisor's buttcheeks.
The man had the boy back on his cock, his head bobbing expertly, taking more down his throat than any of his recent applicants. "Good suckboy! Hey, kid, you lick assholes?"
"Mmm hmmm," he moaned around the cock knob, then slurped off to say, "sometimes," before taking the knob between his lips again.
"Swell. Don't have to if you don't wanna. A great cocksucker is what we need around here. The guy that's eating my ass is Ken. Ken's more than glad to take care of all the guys' assholes. Hell, he'd do that all day if I'd pay him the same. Hard enough getting any work out of him as it is. Always gotta grab him in some corner and pull his face outta some guy's butt! Oooh, he is good, though." He squatted down a trifle to open his crack up more. "He's got four inches of tongue up my shithole right now!"
"Yeah!" the guy getting blown unthinkingly blurted, "caught me in the head last week and sucked my ass right after I took a shit!" When there were no guffaws or snide remarks in response, he hung his head and quietly watched his cocksucking buddy.
"Guess it didn't disgust you enough to make him stop though, right?" the boss snarled accusingly. "Cut the nasty remarks and get down and suck that prick! And don't stop til you've swallowed every drop of cum he squirts in your mouth!"
"Jeez! I gotta take his load?!" he whined, then quickly bit his lip when his buddy got a hurt expression as he wiped his lips. "Okay, I'm just jammering cause I'm nervous." He dropped to his knees. Taking the cock in hand, he sighed. "Truth is, I've wanted..." He stopped speaking abruptly. His hand had impatiently shoved the cock between his lips, making explanations totally unnecessary. His frantic sucking noises told the story!
The boss snickered, "'bout fucking time!"
He pulled his cock away and lifted the boy by his armpits, drawing his shirt up and off in a sudden whirl. "Drop your pants, boy, and bend over. I wanna lick your hot crack!"
Beaming, the kid quickly skittered out of his pants and sparkling white jockeys. He turned and bent over, spreading his legs invitingly. The man dropped into a crouch...Ken following closely, twisting around so the man could sit on his mouth! He preferred teenagers like himself, but something about the man's musky hole turned him on, too. Maybe it was his big asshole--so puffy and elastic--or maybe being ordered to do it was the key. Whatever, he always ended up tongue-fucking the man with a single purpose...getting his tongue as far up there as possible!
Ah, maybe that was it. The older guy's well-used anus didn't fight the intrusion. Perhaps it couldn't tighten up any more! He usually bent his ass over the desk at least once a day while some guy plugged him. As a matter of fact, that sounded pretty good just then. His cock was hot to the touch from all the blood pumping in there. Rimming an asshole always made him come too quickly. He scooted from underneath after licking the man's balls and swiping over the anus once more.
"Hey, boss? Feel like getting shafted?" he asked hopefully.
Ignoring him, the man pulled his mouth away from the delicious young orifice.
"Damn, why is it every guy thinks he has to shower and powder just for a fuckin' job interview? You'd think they were all expecting the boss to get down and lick their assholes! Wait'll you start, boy. I'll have you working so hard your crack drips with sweat. Don't be so damned persnickedy about having a nice healthy stink, fella. Anybody you see licking an asshole around here will only be turned on all the more."
The boy almost stifled a giggle.
"Hey, you wanna do anything while I suck your ass? Ken's got a nice suckable prick. Or maybe you'd care to tongue-tickle his fragrant crack? I might be at this for a while, so suit yourself."
"Uh," the kid hesitated. "Sure, maybe both."
"Even better. Why don't you get over him and 69. You can cocksuck each other while I eat you out. Then just dip down further if you wanna taste his bunghole. He'll throw those legs back in a flash for ya!"
Close enough to touch for the first time, they muttered awkward hellos to each other. Didn't matter, the lust in their eyes was all that was necessary to communicate. Ken layed on the floor with his head near his boss' knees. The kid quickly straddled him and bent down to lick his cock and balls while Ken grabbed his and stared at the hot asshole between the cheeks, licking his lips.
Flexing his stiff rammer and wiping it over Ken's forehead, the man pushed down on the kid's ass. Putting a hand under Ken's head, he made the match.
"Okay, a few licks. But just while I catch my breath." He let the rimmer feed for a while, then lifted the butt up to slam his own tongue back into the boy's tasty rectum.
Nobody was paying any attention to the duo discovering each other's pricks. They were on the floor avidly blowing each other. It seemed that at least momentarily all reluctance was abandoned. The cum was gonna squirt soon and there was no doubt that it was not going to land on the floor because an alarmed mouth suddenly pulled off. Hell, not with the way they were digging those fingers up each other's juicy holes!
"AH! AH! AH!" one unloaded. "UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" the other followed. The fingers plunged deeper as the spurting cum was greedily swallowed. They quickly broke apart and sheepishly sat back against the cabinets, catching their breaths and wiping their mouths--a bit nonplussed that no one had paid any attention to their monumental moment. Oh well, they clapped each other on the thigh and smiled.
"Fuck 'em!"
"Yeah, we had a good time. Say, looks like we'll have another ass licker available!"
The applicant had gorged himself on Ken's cock, licked his balls, and how he had those legs splayed with his head down there eating out his asshole.
"Think again, buddy. Ken ain't gonna be sniffin' round our butts for a while...not the way the kid's scarfing on him." He looked at the other fellow. "Maybe we'll hafta try that together next?"
"Uh, let's not get hasty." He leaned closer and whispered, "Jeez, not in front of these guys, as least! We'll go find an empty room."
Of course, the interview wasn't quite over yet. The supervisor wasn't about to let the kid get away without a thorough examination. He'd thoroughly examined his bunghole with his tongue and it was only fitting he explore that juicy asshole with his cock. He fucked him on the desk...to the kid's obvious delight.
THE NEW FOURTH FLOOR BOY:
Heck, I didn't know they hadn't checked out yet! I set some of my things down then carried the fresh linen to the bedroom. One guy was back on his haunches, low on the bed, fucking another dude doggie style with a big cock--ramming it! Since they couldn't see me, I stood in the doorway watching and getting a boner. The fucker grunted like he was ready to come. He began to plow harder, saying a lot of dirty words while he shot his load. I should have backed away, but they would have heard me leave anyway.
Suddenly, the fucker looked around and saw me. A few seconds of surprise, then he smiled and jerked his head for me to join them. I bit my lip and slowly shook my head no. He shrugged good-naturedly.
It wasn't until he dragged his long, long cock from the fellow's ass that I noticed the bald-headed creep underneath, 69ing with the guy getting fucked. He'd just swallowed a load cause I saw a final glob of jizz fall from the cock as he let it loose and immediately pulled the guy's dripping, open hole down to his mouth to suck the sperm out! And he wasn't just being polite. That bald-headed guy was determined to suck out every shit-flavored drop!
Seeing that, I lost my shyness. I rushed over and dropped to my knees, took the messy, deflating long cock into my mouth and sucked it! The guy held my head and stuffed it all down my throat!
I hung around long enough to suck it off while his friend fucked me. The bald-headed guy sucked that load out of my asshole, too! They were all going into the bathroom cause Baldy wanted to drink their piss. I was invited to join, but I declined. I wasn't sure what the hotel's policy was about employees mingling with guests, and I didn't want to get caught. TO BE CONTINUED
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