Rocco's Diary Jbalancier9@yahoo.com
5th Entry – Rocco, Jeremy, Victor - New York City
Jeremy stayed in bed cursing vodka martinis from the night before. He cried out so Rocco could hear him say – "God, get your foot off my head."
The aroma of fresh brewed coffee seeped through the air in the apartment. Rocco was preparing breakfast. He scrambled eggs and cooked some bacon. He popped some bread in the toaster and poured two glasses of cranberry juice.
Jeremy finally got out of bed and stood in the doorway wearing only his underwear. His dick bulged out in the front and he looked hot. A little messy around the edges, but still hot. "Did we fuck last night or what? He asked Rocco.
"What's this `We' business? As I remember, I bottomed, and you plugged the hell out of me."
"Yeah, that right. Thanks for the easy ride."
"Prick!!"
"Please, no compliments. It's too early in the morning."
They sat together at a small kitchen table by a window that overlooked the street. Rocco poured Jeremy some coffee and put a plate of scrambled in front of him.
"Thanks Rock. That's beautiful."
"Well, don't let `beautiful' get around." Speaking of which, I have something for you. You gave me half of the envelope contents that we got from Randolph."
"Of course"
"Here buddy; I am giving you some back and I will keep the $500, for spending money."
"No Rock. That belongs to you. I sure as hell wouldn't have fucked that Spanish bitch. You earned it"
"And I wouldn't have a place to stay, if it wasn't for you." - "We're a team."
Jeremy took the money and kissed Rocco on the top of his head. "Thanks Rock."
Rocco knew that Jeremy was behind on his bills and could use the money. It was a trashy way to earn it – But, they were willing to give Randolph the show he wanted. So it seemed a fair exchange to Rocco.
Someone tapped on the apartment door. Jeremy opened the door in his underwear. It was Raymond, his landlord from downstairs.
"I smell coffee." Said Ray
"You probably smell underwear, well c'mon in. Rocco is pouring. Want some breakfast?"
"No just coffee."
The three of them sat in the kitchen munching and drinking coffee.
"I'm going to shower and get dressed. I'm playing checkers with a senior dude in Washington Sq. Park" "You guys mingle – just talk among yourself" Jeremy said laughing, trying to imitate Linda Lavin.
Rocco could sense Ray's eyes staring him down. Ray looked over his body like a hungry alligator.
"No, said Rocco, breaking the silence.
"No, what? Replied Raymond
"I'm not having sex with you. – I'm not."
"Okay." But, if you did, say take your pants off?"
"It would take next month's rent free for Jeremy plus $500." Rocco replied.
"What about a quick hand job?" Raymond asked.
"Same deal, pal" answered Rocco.
Whenever Rocco used the word pal' it was not a compliment. It was Jersey Italian for pain in the ass.'
"Thanks for the coffee. I have to go." Replied Ray, as he walked towards the door.
"Anytime, pal."
The door closed and Rocco refilled his cup with coffee. "What a fuckin amateur," he thought to himself.
Rocco was still job hunting but was having no luck finding a job at an upscale restaurant. He read a subway advertisement about employment at the Freedom Tower site in downtown Manhattan. Much of the Memorial was completed, but there was still inside work that needed to be finished.
The ad for construction workers played over and over in his head. Rocco loved construction work. He was built for it and understood how building had to be done. His former Italian boss in Hoboken used to day – "If you gonna do a job – you do it right, no half-ass work." He smiled just thinking about that.
It was a beautiful autumn day in New York. The sun was warm with cool brisk air coming from the Hudson River. It was delightful. Rocco slung a lightweight jacket over his shoulder and went for a walk. The engineering office for the world Trade Center was within walking distance. And that is exactly where Rocco was headed.
The hiring supervisor who met with Rocco was an older man from Newark and spoke Italian. Imagine that.
They hit it off right away. Rocco told Mario, his new boss, about his working experience in Hoboken. Everything was `bello' and Rocco went to work in the Freedom tower, the following day.
In no time at all, Rocco was saving money from his job. He thought he should get a place of his own, but Jeremy didn't want him to leave.
Ray had a double apartment, on the first floor available, so the two men moved downstairs. It was more expensive, but they shared the rent. Ray was happy to get the rental income, but now his leverage to fuck Jeremy was greatly diminished.
Ray decided to offer Jeremy a proposition. He suggested paying the same cheap rent he was paying before, if Ray could go on fucking him.
Jeremy agreed and Ray fucked him every time he drank and felt horny. It didn't bother Jeremy in the lease. He actually enjoyed having Ray inside him. Ray had a good body, nice cock and lots of experience. He was gentle and knew what he was doing. Jeremy got off every time with Ray's fat dick sliding in and out of his needy hole. Fucking Rocco however, was off limits. Ray was not in his league, and he didn't need anything from Ray like Jeremy did.
There was a neighborhood gay bar not far from Washington Square. Rocco would stop for a drink and check out the older men in suits. He was a hot straight looking construction worker, from the tower site. Young gay dudes would flock to him, like moths around the flame. They would rub his leg, touch his butt and flirt with him. Some would buy him drinks, which he felt guilty accepting. He had more money than they did. But he played the game well.
Taking a piss in the men's room, some jerk, tried to hold his cock while he was pissing. Rocco didn't like being touched. He pulled back and looked mad as hell.
"Let me blow you man. I'll make it worth your while." Said a nerdy little queen.
"Fuck off, don't touch me. You can't afford it." Replied Rocco.
"Randolph can."
"What did you say? Asked Rocco
"I said, Randolph can afford it." He repeated "Can we go someplace and talk for a minute? How about the coffee shop on the corner? Just for a minute?
"No!! Beat it" Rocco said, and left the men's room. He heard the little dude say, "Please" but kept on walking
Rocco was swigging down the last of his beer and was about to leave. He spotted the guy from the men's room with a group of gay friends. They seemed to be laughing and having a good time.
Rocco walked over to the group and put his arm around the young man who just propositioned him. The guy looked frighten with Rocco's arm around his neck, but said nothing.
"Hey there honey shorts, can I buy you a coffee?" And he squeezed his shoulder.
"Uh, yeah, uh sure. You mean me?"
"Of course champ. I mean you" Replied Rocco.
The look on everyone's face was priceless. There were three sexy gay men in the group, and Rocco choose the nerdy one to be friendly with. They walked away in amazement.
"Are you going to beat me up or kill me?" the kid asked "You're mad, huh?"
"No, don't be silly. It's just an act to get rid of the other guys"
"OMG, you really are going to kill me."
"STOP with the drama. I thought it would be nice to talk to you. I was rude before."
"Naw, you weren't rude. Everyone brushes me off that way. You give a new meaning to the word `hunk.' I took a chance because I have seen you before. I thought a punch on the jaw might be worth it. I guess desperate tries harder. My name is Victor but please call me Vic or Victor...ah, it doesn't matter. You won't remember anyway."
"C'mon Vic, said Rocco. I am buying you that coffee." To everyone's amazement, they walked out together.
The coffee shop was almost deserted. They sat in a small booth just inside the door. Vic kept staring at Rocco's face. He came across as a lonely kid who never got much, but Rocco was about to change that.
"Okay shoot, Vic. What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Randolph"
"What about Randolph?" said Rocco
"Randolph is my uncle and I stay at his house sometimes when I am broke. And that happens a lot lately. I have a roommate but he's not much help with the rent. So I do a few errands for my uncle and he gives me cash to help with the rent. I'm not lazy and I have a regular job, but it doesn't pay much. It's tough sometimes, but I do okay."
"Anyway, I shouldn't dump that story on you. I wanted to tell you that I was watching when you and another guy put on a sex escapade in the master bedroom for Uncle Randolph. But he doesn't know it. He thought I wasn't in the house at the time."
I trembled with jealousy when I saw you fucking the bitch whore. I relived that scene a hundred times in my head. Looking at you naked was earth moving. I can't believe that I am telling you this."
"Okay, I get it – now tell me why you wanted to talk to me?" said Rocco.
"Oh yeah, sorry. - I know that Randolph is trying to find you. I heard him talking about this construction guy named Rocco. He was very impressed with you. I know you could make a hefty bundle, if you went to see him.
I just don't drop in on clients and ask if they want sex. They have to contact me for service. If I like them and they're trustworthy, then I go.
"Did you like Randolph?"
"No, he wasn't friendly, but I liked his money."
"Yeah, me too." Victor replied.
"So, you want me to fuck for Randolph, and then share the money with you? – Is that it?"
"No, that's not it. I thought, (now, don't get upset) but if I could suck your dick, I would leave your cell number where Randolph would find it. You would be paid but I don't want any money. I just want to blow you. That would be a God-wonderful gift." said victor.
Rocco glared at him with a perplexed look on his face.
"I knew the idea was nuts. You would never go for that." Victor said, finally breaking the silence.
"Yes, I would."
"You would?"
"It's not bad. I like the idea and I will go one better. Do you want to suck off my buddy as well as me? He is the guy who was with me at Randolph's house. His name is Jeremy."
"Sure, but I can't afford that. There is no way."
"Nobody is talking about affording anything. We will just do it with you. Okay?"
"Fuckin YES, okay – OMG Yes." "This isn't a joke, is it?"
"No Joke, Vic" It's a business deal"
"Did you come up with this idea, just so you could blow me?" Rocco asked Victor.
"Yes, I really did, from desperation no doubt. Nothing just happens for me. I have to work at it."
"Rocco told Jeremy about Victor. Jeremy agreed to a blow job from this jerky kid. If it was okay with Rocco, it was okay with him.
Rocco now looked at Victor in a different light. He didn't seem so jerky after one got to know him. He was sweet and spoke with a great deal of honesty. He was a cute little package with a slim body and a warm smile. Actually, he wasn't all that nerdy either. His dark brown eyes sparkled beneath his short cropped brown hair. He was a bit clumsy which helped give him a nerdy impression. In reality he was puppy plain but no phony. Rocco liked him. After meeting Vic, Jeremy liked him too.
Vic was sitting on a stool in Jeremy's apartment. He looked a bit nervous with Jeremy and Rocco standing in front of him. In his thoughts, he believed they were judging him. He was hoping they were not planning on hurting him. That always crossed his mind with strangers, because he got beat up quite often, by bullies in his neighborhood.
Rocco pulled off his shirt, and dropped his jeans to the floor. Jeremy immediately followed suite and the two of them stood there, side by side like swimmers, almost naked. Only the fabric of underwear covered their bulging cocks.
Vic slid off the stool to the floor and kneeled between them. He put an arm around each of their legs and kissed their thighs one at a time. He was revering the manly flesh of the hot men towering above him. He looked up at their rippled smooth bodies and stared into their faces. He reminded Rocco of a kid looking at his toys on Christmas morning. He was happy, excited and full of joy.
Jeremy gently placed his hand on the back of Vic's head and pushed his face into his crotch still covered with underwear. "Smell me, buddy boy." Jeremy commanded – pull my underwear down with your teeth. No hands, just your teeth. `Smell my balls." Jeremy ground his hairy crotch into Victors face and held him there. That is your lunch, smell it." Jeremy whispered to him.
Then he pulled his head back by his hair and said - Now put your nose into Rocco's crotch.
Rocco pushed his underwear down so Vic could smell his dick. But his hard cock sprung into Victors face. Vic gulped Rocco into his mouth faster than a speeding you know what. He started sucking, slurping and masturbating him with his lips. He was starving for Rocco's cum. There was no doubt about it.
"Yikes, hungry, hungry, take it Vic. Down – take it all the way down. Go ahead swallow deep until you choke and gag. You are with two gigolos now and you have to work for your cock cream." Said Rocco
Jeremy was guiding Vic's head while he was sucking Rocco's cock. "Eat, cock sucker, and feed yourself on that man's meat." Jeremy said to him. "Now suck his balls. Both of them in your mouth. That's it, suck like you mean it."
"Don't forget my buddy over there." Said Rocco, pushing Victor's head towards Jeremy stiff cock...
Victor immediately moved his mouth to Jeremy's cock and began deep throating him. He held Jeremy's nuts in his hand and went back and forth from his cock to his balls, working like a pro. He had to prove that he could do whatever they asked of him.
Rocco and Jeremy stood smiling sat each other, while Victor kneeled before them. He was in a devotion mood to service them. He sucked cock way down to Jeremy's nuts and licked them with his tongue. "What a hungry, hungry nasty boy." Jeremy said.
"He's good" – said Jeremy
"Yeah, very good. He knows what he's doing alright" "He is getting what he wants,"
Are you getting what you want, Vic? – asked Rocco
A-huh mumbled Victor sounding almost like a growl.
"I'm getting close." Said Jeremy "stick out your tongue."
Jeremy took over and jerked off his smooth torpedo meat until he could feel cum bubbling up in his balls.
"Open!!" he commanded and shot spurt after spurt of warm Jeremy juice on to Victor's tongue. He smacked it around in his mouth, and showed it to them before he swallowed. His eyes were beaming and he was content as a pig in a trough of slop
"I'm next buddy. The large cock here gets to feed you next" Rocco said to him stoking his cock with his right hand.
"Got an idea." Said Rocco.
He pulled Victor up from the floor and laid him on the sofa. Then Rocco straddled his face so his butt was covering his mouth.
"Eat my ass, Vic, you said you liked watching me fuck. Now you fuck my ass with your tongue." "Let's see how hungry you really are." Rocco growled at him.
Victor pulled Rocco's cheeks apart and buried his mouth into his butt. He licked, slurped and munched away like a buzzard after road kill. This was far more than Vic expected. He was not only savoring the flavor of Rocco's body, but he was living a moment very special to him. He was satisfying the man he thought would never give him as much as a friendly look. "Now how great is that?"
Rocco jumped to his feet and aimed his prize piece of ideal meat between Victor's lips.
"Open up champ and swallow. You are getting a full-sized load here Victor. This is what you asked for. And I am giving you what you want - Drink it like a whore. This is the kind of milk you never pass up.
Rocco began spurting thick creamy white sauce into Victor's mouth. It was such volume that he had all he could do to swallow. Vic kept pushing his mouth back onto Rocco's cock, so as not to miss a drop. When Rocco's nuts were finally drained, Vic beamed from ear to ear with his eyes wide open. He definitely got what he wanted.
When the gunk stopped dripping, Vic wiped his mouth and licked his finger. He sat up and said, "Thanks guys – Oh God, YES, Thank you. - I am so fuckin lucky.
"I like him." said Jeremy
"Yes, he's okay. I do too" replied Rocco. "I'm glad we did this."
"Me too, He's a good cock sucker, and did you notice the sweet butt on him?"
"I did, maybe we should have him back and fuck the shit out of him."
"Sure, I would do that." replied Jeremy.
"I was only kidding, asshole." declared Rocco.
"Well, I wasn't. He's probably a tight little virgin. I don't think he gets a lot of cock."
"I wouldn't know." Rocco replied. "But he got enough cock tonight to hold him for a while."
Before Victor left, the guys let him shower and gave him something to eat.
"I will text you later and let you know how I made out with Randolph. If something happens, and this backfires, I'll get out of town real fast." He said to Rocco.
"You don't have to run from me Victor." "Me neither, said Jeremy. We like you. You made a couple of friends not enemies." Rocco replied. "I'm just saying, do your best and keep your word.
"I will, I certainly plan on keeping my word." Victor said. He turned to leave.
Rocco stuck forty bucks in his hand. "Here have a couple on me."
"Oh, no, no. I'm supposed to pay you. I'm a `nobody' and you guys are career stars."
"You're not getting paid for sex. It's only a fucking drink. Now take it and get the fuck out of here." Rocco said smiling.
"Damn fellows, thank you - thank you...I can't believe this. Victor mumbled, as he went out the door. They like me."
"That was nice. I don't imagine he has much drinking money. I like the little goof ball" – said Jeremy
"Yeah, I do too."
To be continued.
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