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From Tom's Tongue
How ya doin', guys? I'm fine, thank you. My name is Tom Garner and I'm a nineteen-year-old college freshman. My vital statistics are as follows: 5'11", 185, muscular, smooth, brown hair, blue eyes, nine inches, cut. My nickname is "Bub," short for bubble, short for bubble butt. Did I cover everything? I hope so. This is my first time telling somebody about a sexual experience and I'm a little unsure as to what I'm supposed to say.
I guess you folks want the story, so, here we go.
Every week, I work two or three weeknights and one weekend night at the Vacation Inn (yes, part of the national chain) to make enough money to pay for my incidental expenses. Working almost full time, going to school and playing baseball on the college team, are all time-eaters for sure. I have little time for any social activities, but I do okay. I don't have a girlfriend right now, not that I feel like I'm missing out on anything. I enjoy being with my teammates and my other male friends much more than the ladies.
About a month ago, something happened to shake up my life a bit, but definitely not in a bad way. I was running late for work and my boss, Mr. Andrew Shapiro, who is the greatest looking guy I've ever seen, but the meanest asshole this side of the Mississippi, had been riding my ass about being late for work something awful, and I thought I'd made it in okay, under the radar, so to speak, only to hear, "Mr. Garner, so glad you could join us today."
After enduring his tirade, I went about my work as night porter, grumbling to myself, wondering why he was always riding my ass so hard. I'm responsible for all room service orders from both the desk and the restaurant and bar. I deliver meals, drinks, towel, etc. to rooms, so, I'm running all over the property all through my shift, which ends at 11:00 p.m. I spend my free time behind the desk, answering the phone and even checking in the occasional guest.
I had just come back in from delivering dinner to a family heading to Florida and Mickey-land, when I saw HIM! He was just completing his check-in and Barney, the old queen, who was helping him, was actually GUSHING at the guy. He was tall, well over six feet, classically handsome with penetrating blue-gray eyes, high cheek bones, a strong jaw, thick lush lips and perfect white teeth. He was wearing jeans and a white tee shirt and looked like he was wearing high fashion. He obviously had a hard earned physique, only vaguely hidden by the fabric.
".at all that I can do for you, Mr. Miller, just let me know." I came back to reality as Barney was passing him his room key. I was pleased to see where he'd placed "Mr. Miller."
Let me tell you a bit about the hotel. It is a five story building, with room windows on every outside wall. It was a really slow night and this god-like man had been put in the back of the structure with a room facing a small tree lined parking lot behind it. Barney had to go take a piss, so I watched the front desk for him, immediately pulling up the info on Mr. Toby Miller, from El Paso, Texas. He was scheduled to be with us for two nights.
Upon Barney's return, I took a few room deliveries, and headed toward the back exit. It was almost dusk and I knew that if he'd left his curtains open, I'd be able to see into Mr. Miller's room. I also knew from experience how far back from his window I'd need to stand to be out of sight to him - or, at least, PLAIN sight.
For some reason, I wanted to see more of this guy, and, on occasion, by taking an after-dark stroll around the exterior of the hotel, I'd been the welcome recipient of some hot voyeuristic treats. Call me "Peeping Tom," if you will; it turned me on to see naked flesh - and, I'll have to admit it, mostly naked MALE flesh. I'd never touched another guy, but I'd gotten a few hand-jobs and one or two blow jobs along the way, but I'd never done anything in return.
I know it was not fair of me to get my pleasure at another guy's expense, but the older men who'd lured me into their rooms, seemed to love wrapping their lips around my big member. There was a guy, probably in his early thirties, a few weeks ago who had tried to snake his tongue between my wide-spread thighs, you know, to my.butt hole. I was turned on like crazy, but just couldn't bring myself to let go and let him lick me there, even though I'd been playing with my hole a lot when I jerked off since then.
So, here I stood, about ten feet away from the window of some guy I'd never really met, hoping to see some of his bare flesh. Luck was really with me. Just as I focused in, I saw a shadow moving in the bathroom, and a towel-clad Toby Miller emerged seconds later standing in front of the vanity mirror. I had a perfect picture of him -- front and back.
What I saw was incredible. He glistened from moisture, highlighting his rock hard form. I watched his muscles move in graceful harmony as he lifted his hands to his face and leaned forward to look closely at the reflection of his face, seeking some invisible flaw it seemed. But it was his ass that caught and held my eye. The wet towel clung to his high-riding posterior like a second skin, making me want to take a much closer look.
I must have stared at that muscular backside for a few solid minutes, rapt with the beauty of this total stranger. I looked up to his face to see, with horror, that he was looking directly into my eyes, with something close to a smirk on his face. I'd been DISCOVERED! An instant later, I felt strong hands reach around me, one covering my mouth, the other reaching around my waist and landing in my crotch, grabbing my erect cock in a strong clench.
I yelped around the hand, and tried to free myself, until I felt the person behind me, grinding his crotch into my warmer-than-normal ass crack. A very erect penis was riding up and down the valley, causing my somehow-still-hard dick to leak into my Calvin boxer briefs. I was terrified and turned on all at the same time and didn't know which emotion to go with, until I heard the voice growling into my right ear. "Bub, I had no idea you were such a pervert!"
It was my boss, Andrew Shapiro! I nearly fainted in his strong arms. I knew my life was over! As I struggled to free myself from his arms, I began worrying what he would say -- and to whom. He broke me from my reverie by speaking, "Don't fight me, Bub. Come with me." He grabbed my arm and pulled me toward the wide-open door through which he had just snuck up on me.
He walked/dragged me down the hall, towards Toby Miller's room, NOT toward the lobby. I was confused to say the least. When we reached the door, he rapped on it quickly, and as the door opened, Mr. S pushed me bodily inside the room. I landed face-down on the king sized bed, noticing, for some strange reason, that the curtains were now closed, as I fell.
Joining the fray, a now-totally-naked, Toby Miller assisted Mr. S in removing every stitch I was wearing, until the naked outnumbered the clothed, two to one. I really didn't put up too much of a fight. Toby was rubbing his bare flesh against my body, especially in newly uncovered areas. He also had a huge dick, almost identical to my thick nine inches. However, he was uncut, which fascinated me and my hard on to no ends.
Mr. S stood, reached into his suit jacket pocket, as he removed it, and extracted his cell phone. Pushing two buttons, waiting as he pulled off his tie, he began a conversation, "Hi, Barney. Andrew Shapiro, here. I just wanted to let you know I've sent Bub home for the night. I just caught him being." Long pause and a nasty sneer to me and Toby. "sick in the parking lot. If you need help, call the restaurant and get someone from the kitchen staff. I know you'll make sure everything runs smoothly. Thanks, Barney. Night."
As he spoke he had continued to undress. Dropping his pants as he signed off his call, he looked me right in the eye, which was hard because I was staring at his body, and particularly the ENORMOUS bulge in his briefs! He actually had to bend over to get my attention. As my mouth watered, I blushed.
I spoke, sounding scared, even though, for some reason, I was calm, "M-m-m-mr. Shapiro, I-"He raised his hand to stop me.
"Bub, it's okay. I'm a big sicko too! And so's my buddy, here, Toby. Toby, meet Bub." As he spoke, he pushed his briefs to the floor stepping out of them and moving forward until his ten-inch missile was throbbing in front of my mouth, as I lay facedown on the bed. "Like what you see, Bub, huh?" I brought my eyes up to meet his, and nodded. "Go ahead and touch it."
I lifted myself somewhat and grabbed his dripping dick, the first, other than mine, I'd ever touched. It was smooth as silk, but hard as steel. Whispering, but with authority, Andy panted, "Taste it.take it in your mouth." He placed his hand behind my head and pulled me forward. Without thinking, I swallowed the head into my spit filled mouth, twirling my tongue to lick up as much of his pre-cum as possible. It was a taste I liked, no, make that LOVED immediately.
Toby spoke for the first time, "Yeah, Bub, suck my buddy's big dick. Andy, looks like we're gonna have some fun tonight!! Look at the ass on this guy! Smooth as silk." As he spoke he rubbed his hands down my back until one rested on each cheek of my butt. Well, not "rested" exactly, more like massaged. "Looks good enough to eat!"
Seconds later, he pulled my muscular globes apart and buried his face, tongue-extended, into my most private part. Electricity and sexual energy coursed through my tingling body. Toby was turning his head from side to side, burrowing deeper and deeper still. I'd never felt such feelings, and it turned me into a raging beast. I was growling around Andy's big joint, trying to swallow all of his length and suck every drop of fluid from his big hairy balls.
Because mine and Toby's mouths were otherwise occupied, Andy kept up a nasty, ball-stirring commentary. "Yeah, rim that bubble butt, Toby. Suck my dick, pig boy. We're gonna fill you up with cum, cum and more cum, you cock hungry slut!!" Andy's dick and Toby's tongue were driving me to new heights of pleasure.
Freeing myself briefly from Andy's cock, I turned to see if I could watch Toby licking, sucking and lapping on my throbbing shit hole because it felt soooo good. I saw that I had a perfect reflection of his twisting, turning head in the big mirror across from the foot of the bed. When I turned back to suck on Andy some more, he'd decided to up the ante a bit. He had completely turned around, bent over and was pulling his cheeks apart to reveal the deep, hairlined valley of his ass.
Again, without thinking, I acted. What I saw in front of my face was nasty as hell - not DIRTY - just nasty, and sexy as hell. I leaned forward and sucked air through my nose, loving the smell immediately. I moved ahead until my nose was buried in his puckered pinkish brown hole. I took a tentative lick, and was instantly addicted. I licked everywhere I could reach.
Andy liked what I was doing, obviously. He reached back with his right hand to pull my head closer to him as he wailed, "OH, YEAH!! EAT MY MOTHERFUCKING ASS, YOU SICK PIG BOY! LICK IT! SUCK MY HOLE! TONGUE FUCK ME!!" Toby and I were both grunting and slurping away, and Andy was moaning, all of us enjoying the hell out of what we were doing.
I reached between Andy's widespread legs and grabbed his rock hard prick, pulling it back like a handle and ground my face, AND tongue, deep into my boss' delicious ass trying to get as far into him as I could go. His ass lips were nipping at my taster like I was kissing his mouth - amazing!
Toby pulled away, to my dismay, until I realized what he was doing. He knee-walked forward until he was lying across my back and his dripping prick was sliding up and back in my wet ass crack like a hotdog in its bun. Panting into my ear, he said, "Yeah, Bub! Eat my best bud's asshole. Tastes good, doesn't it?" I grunted in assent.
Then I felt Toby reach down and pull his dick downward until it was lined up with my spit dripping hole. I tensed up, fearing the massive pain I knew would follow. Toby spoke again. "Don't fight it, Bub. Push out like you're takin' a shit, and I slide this baby right on home. Trust me, you'll love it!"
For some reason, I did trust him and did as he advised. Seconds later, with only the slightest pressure, his plumsized cock head was inside me, followed by his smooth hard shaft, and I didn't feel a thing except a fullness that I didn't mind at all. When he brushed across something, I guess it was my prostate, inside of me, my whole body spasmed in rapture. I thought was going to cum!
Toby knew what was happening and he stopped moving, keeping his dick buried inside me, but allowing me to adjust and preventing me from moving closer to orgasm. Somehow, he started making his lance pulse and throb inside me, sending tingles up and down my spine. Unconsciously, I began rotating my hips, wanting to experience more and more of those great feelings deep inside me.
I was actually growling into Andy's dripping wet hole, panting, "Oh, yeah! Fuck me, man! Fuck my virgin hole!" Andy turned around again and literally shoved his massive, throbbing prick down my cock starved throat. Soon, both men were using me for their pleasure, deep dicking me from both ends, and, to my surprise, I LOVED IT!
Long, slow luxurious strokes turned into hard, pile-driving thrusts, faster and faster still, with Andy and Toby matching one another shove for shove. I groaned as my orgasm approached and they started fucking my receptive holes harder-still. I was in a frenzy, bobbing my head up and down on Andy's steel-hard pole and shoving my ass backward to meet Toby's deep strokes.
Suddenly, with all of his making enough noise to alarm anyone on the wing, we simultaneously began cumming, me, without even touching my dick! Andy's delicious load coated my throat, and I swallowed as best I could, still losing some on my chin. I could feel Toby's big pole throbbing and flooding my ass, his spooge was hot and soothing.
Andy took control again. He pulled his joint from my hungry mouth, and said, "Don't move, boys." He walked around behind us, and I felt the wildest sensation as he began slurping and licking at the junction point of Toby's cock any my stretched-and-dripping hole. Slowly, Toby pulled himself free, and Andy locked his molten sucking mouth to my hole, pushing his tongue deeper than I could have thought possible. It felt INCREDIBLE.
Toby walked around to my face, and within seconds, I was sucking on my second dick, this one flavored with saltysweet cum and ass juices. DE-LIC-OUS!! I don't know how Andy knew, but he was absolutely right, I was and am a big ole cum pig. My dick was still rock hard and smeared my load around on my belly and the bedspread.
After eating most of Toby's cum from my ass, Andy moved until his prick was lined up with my still-open anus, and in one long mighty shove, he was buried balls-deep in my horny hole.
We didn't mess around this time. We were a sweaty, grunting humping machine. Toby and Andy were leaning over the top of me, playing tonsil hockey with their tongues, not showing me any mercy. I was there as their receptacle and I LOVED it! Without losing a beat, they grabbed me turned me over on my back and began fucking me again!
This time, however, Toby leaned forward and started sucking on my pulsing prick taking the full length of me down his slick throat. Within five minutes we were all at our peaks again, and with muffled groans of pleasure we, once again, dropped our loads into a willing hole.
My life was changed and I knew it. As Toby collapsed on the bed facedown next to me, I crawled, with Andy still attached, and started getting to know his nether hole. I couldn't decide which man tasted better. Andy started laughing, causing his softening joint to throb inside of me, and getting me turned on once more.
"Yeah, Toby, I was right. Bub's a natural. He loves ass and dick as much as we do. We're gonna have lots of fun tonight...and in the future."
I pulled back from Toby's luscious hole, turned my head, and said, "Mr. S.I mean, Andy, I didn't think you even liked me." He leaned forward and gave me my first ever man-to-man kiss, and, I'll tell you what, he tasted fantastic. I didn't want to stop.
"Oh, Bub, I liked you all right! Maybe too much.that's why I've always been so hard on you." He laughed and thrust his hips forward causing me to grunt in pleasure. "Now, I'll be HARD in a different way." I went back to eating Toby's delicious ass. "I'm glad you like Toby so much, Bub. He was my college roommate. And GUESS WHAT! He's moving here. He's gonna be your new baseball coach!"
My tongue was too busy to talk; I just started slurping deeper, pulling his super-muscular cheeks apart with my hands to stop. All I knew was, we were gonna have some fun.then and in the future.
One more thing: eighteen loads of cum were dropped that night, and lots more would follow, I knew. The next day I came into work, I was called to Andy's office to find him naked from the waist down bending over his desk, waiting for my tongue and dick to provide "rim service" in a way only I could.
Yeah, Mr. S is an asshole.a REALLY tasty one at that!!
(The End)
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