Thursday morning put me back behind the coffee shop counter. Boys had already come and gone for the day, I noticed the tips were increasing. Tommy had actually laid a 10 spot on the counter and walked out after tossing me a wink. Tony had already been here twice in 2 hours and here he comes now for a third time.
"Afternoon Taylor..How's business" He said to me.
Glancing at the clock "Tony it's only 10:30..still morning man" I said like a little snot.
"Oh..Yeah I guess it is still morning..Sorry" He said looking quite disappointed in himself.
"It's all good Tony..I was just joking with ya..What can I get for?" I asked him.
"Lets do a tall one cream and sugar please" Tony answered.
"Yah know Tony not sure I've ever mentioned it or not, but you make best pizza I've ever fucking had..I don't know what you put in your sauce, but it's fantastic" I said.
"I'm glad you like it..I've been perfecting that recipe for years now" He said.
I finished up his drink and handed to him "Think you could show me how you make it sometime?" I asked him.
"I dunno Taylor..It's a family secret..My wife would be fucking pissed if she found out" He replied.
"You know the old saying..What she doesn't know can't fucking hurt her..Right?" I said "I'd really like to see where that sauce comes from" I added just for fun.
"Long as you don't tell a soul..I guess I can show you..I close my joint up at 10pm and usually make a batch after that..Park across the street and come to the back door..Got it?" He said.
"Hide my car and sneek in to the alley behind the restaurant..Yup I got" I answered.
Tony shot me a wink before heading back for the lunch rush. After my shift I swung by Tony's place to grab a pizza for me and the folks, Walking up to the counter I seemed to startle him.
"What are you fucking doing here..I said after 10pm" He said quiet enough that no customers were able to over hear.
"This is a fucking pizza place isn't it...I'll take a large cheese togo...Unless that's a problem" I said leaning over the counter.
"Large Cheese togo..Coming right up" He said loud enough that every person in building was sure to hear.
I watched Tony spinning doughs around in the air. Tony had classic italian good looks, beautiful olive toned skin and long black hair that he kept in a ponytail. I wasn't sure about his age, But I'd guess him to be around 35yo. At right around the 6 foot mark he was taller than most. It was clear he had a worked out body hiding under his baggy chef shirt and apron. He caught me checking out him more than once. I no longer had any concerns about getting caught, Plus he seemed to enjoy my stares.
"Hey Kid..Your Pizza is ready" He barked as he dropped the white box on the counter.
I walked to the counter digging through my pocket for some cash "What do I owe ya Tony?" I asked.
He leaned toward me and whispered "This ones on me Taylor..After 10pm" and shot me another quick wink before returning to his orders.
"Thanks Tony..I'll see you later on" I replied.
Wow I thought that was nice of him wasn't it, or was I being tipped in advance. Either way the folks and I enjoyed the pizza as much as always. I'd been up since 5:30 this morning and decided a nap gonna be needed. I awoke around 9:30 as if I had some internal alarm clock, took a quick shower and headed back toward town. I parked my piece of shit a full block away from Tony's place and took to foot for last 500 yards. I sat on the bus bench directly across from the pizzeria and waited patiently for it to go dark. 10pm on the nose I observed Tony lock the door and kill the lights. I thought maybe I'd give him a few minutes before rapping on his delivery door. 10:15 I headed down the dark alley behind business row on main street. Coming to an open door with a fantastic aroma wicking from it, I stuck in my head.
"Hello...Tony you here" I yelled.
Tony poked his head around the corner "Jesus Taylor..Keep it the fuck down..Come in and close the door behind you" He ordered.
I followed Tony's voice to his cramped little kitchen "Tony..where are you?" I asked.
"I'm in the walk-in..Be out in second..make yourself comfortable" I heard him say.
There was stool available so I plopped down and waited for him to return. Tony emerged from the cooler arms full of fresh produce and other needed ingredients. He had lost the chef shirt and the upper portion of his apron hung from his waist. He set the arm full of items on the counter and turned to me. Tony had a fantastic body, The same black hair that ran up his arms also covered his chest and stomach. He was hairy, But not to hairy. Some how it looked appropriate on his permantly tanned skin.
"Tony your in great shape aren't ya?" I asked him.
"I guess..Thanks..Flipping pizza dough daily is a great core workout" He replied running his hand over his tight abs.
"I don't think I've ever seen you with your hair not tied back..you got some hair there" I said to him.
"to be honest I don't really care for it, But my wife thinks it's sexy so it stays" Tony said.
"She's absolutely fucking right..It does make you look sexier" I commented watching him dice up some tomatoes.
"The trick with tomatoes is you need to cut em small pieces..They will cook down faster" He said tossing em in to sauce pan.
I watched Tony added ingredient after ingredient till the counter was almost bare, Stirring the pot every now and again.
"You don't wanna over do it with spoon..let the heat break it down nice and slow" He said looking in my direction "Nice and slow..Got it" He added.
"Got it..Nice and fucking slow..What about that big white onion?" I asked.
He cut the onion in to two pieces and dropped them in the bubbling sauce "Let it simmer till the onion turn completely yellow and It's done..usually an hour and a half or so" Tony said.
"Well shit that seems simple enough" I said to Him.
"Shit I almost forgot about the meat" I heard his voice from the cooler.
Tony returned with a string of some kind of meat and made quick work cutting and gently laying them to rest in the hot red fluid.
"Italian sausage..That's what gives it a sweet and spicy flavor" Tony said as he sunk the floating meat with a wooden spoon.
"So that's your secret italian sausage..I can't wait to get it in my mouth" I said looking him over.
"I gotta piss Tay..be right back..keep an eye on it would ya" Tony stated and disappeared behind a closed bathroom door.
I thought maybe he was just being modest or liked to have his privacy, but lets be real here. I was here to suck his cock and I'm pretty we were on the same page in that regard, So closing the door as he pissed was almost insulting to me. Tony must have forgotten to put his pants back on after draining his bladder, He returned wearing only his short apron. He immediately checked on his simmering sauce and turned down the flame just a touch.
"The lowest heat possible is the best..Remember nice and slow..I can't stress this enough..You can't fucking rush this stuff" He said as he Took a seat on the counter and let his legs hang.
His meat was just barely hidden by the white fabric that covered his front side. It was really hot, Tony going on and on about the sauce he loved so much and me trying to figure out how much sausage he had planned on delivering me.
"Tay..get the fuck over here" He ordered.
I was quickly standing between his legs patiently awaiting my next set of orders.
"Lick that cock boy" He demanded.
I slid my hands under his apron in search of meat and lowered my face down in case I found some. Just as my finger tips located his sausage.
"Oh no you don't...That's not the way we do shit around here" Tony said to me.
"I'm not sure what you mean Tony" I said looking up in to his black eyes.
"Lick that fucking cock" He ordered again.
I'm a faster learner than I used to be and cracked Tony's riddle, He wanted me to to suck his cock through his apron. OK I get it. I ran my open mouth the length of his meat dragging my tongue as I went.
"I knew you'd be a good student..You get that wet enough and You'll be able taste my cock through it" He said wrapping his big around the backside of my neck.
I slobbered on Tony's hidden cock, Spitting on it and spreading the saliva around with my tongue. Tony worked me back and forth with the grip he had on my neck. I couldn't help myself and slowly slid the apron over and the second his head poked out my tongue was on it.
"Nice try you hungry little cocksucker, But not yet" Tony said as he concealed his head back under the wet apron "Nice and fucking slow..did you forget already queer?" He asked.
"I'm sorry..Couldn't help myself..I just had to have a taste" I said and went back to work.
"Don't be sorry queer..I would never fault you for being a sneaky fag." He stated watching me run my tongue the length of his shaft "Hope you were able to get a good taste before I put a stop it" He added.
In the 2 seconds I had my tongue wrapped around his thick cock head I was able to lap up some leaking sauce and damn did he taste fucking awesome.
"Get that fucking cock nice and hard and I'll let you show me how good of a cocksucker you've become" Tony said hanging his head back and closing his eyes.
It was an act of faith, Tony was trusting me to do only what I've been instructed to do. My teeth located the end of the string that kept his apron tight around his waist and slowly tugged. The apron didn't fall off, but definately gave his cock some more room to move around. I was able to get my tongue on his shift with waist band loosened up. Tony for sure had something big underneath.
"You wanna suck my big italian meat Tay?" He asked holding the apron in place.
"You know I fucking do" I said tugging the white fabric in the opposite direction.
"I hear you've become quite the accomplished cocksucker" Tony stated allowing the apron to slide down a bit,
I could cleary see the edge of his shaft, But not the head. I wasted no time a ran my lips along the thick pole.
"I know your wondering queer..8.5 inches of thick italian sausage..You fags are all size queens" He told me.
"MMMMM..I can't fucking wait..Let me fucking have it" I answered.
Tony put a hand under my chin and tilted my head up to make eye contact with me "Remember queer..Nice and slow..This isn't a race..Fucking got it?" He asked.
"I got this thing Tony..Trust me" As I spoke the words the apron finally hit the floor.
I took His big cock in hand and stroked him while I admired the grade A piece of meat.
"I can tell by the big smile your pleased..Yes?" He asked. "Worth the fucking wait I hope?" He added.
"Yes and Fuck yeah" I said while lowering my gaped mouth toward Tony big head cock.
I took his head in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. There was awesome flavor again a mixture of pretzles and spaghetti. Tony was definately Italian to the core.
"Lick it queer..Like it's a giant popsicle" He ordered watching intently.
I ran my licker from his balls up the length and paid special attention to the back of his head. I replaced my eager tongue with my dick sucking lips slid them back down the shaft to his big nuts. Tony wasn't quite as long and thick as Tommy, but very well equipted.
"Quit fucking playing and suck queer" He demanded.
My lips rode his cock the entire trip back to the head. I hung my tongue out and circled Tony big head with it. My open mouth was positioned perfect to drop down and suck some cock, but I remembered Tony's words "Nice and slow...BLAH...BLAH...BLAH" So I resisted the urge to dive on it. It was my turn two could play at that game.
"How bad you want in this mouth Tony?" I asked looking up at him mouth opened wide.
Before I realized what was going on Tony had almost his entire hand stuffed in my mouth "Damn you got one big ass mouth there queer" He said.
"It's time quick fucking around and do some serious cocksucking queer..Got it?" He said.
It wasn't easy answering with his fingers down my throat, But I managed a "MMMM..HMMM".
Tony slowly removed his greasy hand from my mouth and let his hands comes to rest on the wooden counter "Get to it Tay" He ordered.
I wrapped my little fingers around Tony's thick shaft and Guided it in to my mouth. As my lips passed the head headed south for the winter Tony hand was on the back of my skull Pushing me further yet.
"I know you can take it all..I've heard all about your amazing throat" He said forcing me furhter still.
Remembering what I learned last week I took a deep breath, Relaxed my throat and down he went.
"See I knew you could do it queer..Tommy told me you may need a little encouragment, but I think you got this" He stated as He removed his hand.
Without Tony's big hand on the back of my head I was surprised to feel his sweaty sack still on my chin. I totally fucking did it and to be honest it felt completely natural to have big cock lining my throat, but I did need to come up for air before I passed out. Coming off Tony's meat I gasped for oxygen.
"Yeah queer...you still need to fucking breath..Don't forgot that when you get lost in cocksucking heaven" Tony said laughing at me.
A couple of deep breaths later and back down I went, His cock glided in to my open throat like it was meant to be there. Next thing I knew I was making an 8.5 inch trip from head to ball sack every 5 or 6 seconds.
"Your a fucking natural throater queer..You like way I feel sliding down your throat..Because I know I fucking do" Tony said.
Not wanting to come off his meat I responded like a good fag "MMMM...HMMM".
"That's a good queer...Get that snake to spit at you" He said watching me with great pleasure.
I plunged on Tony's fat pipe for another 25 minutes before the first shots went off.
The first blast was released deep in my throat and hit my tummy sending a warm sensation across my entire body. I came up to get the next couple in my mouth and he there they were.
"Swallow that fucking sauce queer..You know you fucking live for it" He ordered.
After tossing his gizz around in my mouth with my tongue for a moment down it went "Gulp".
"What a fucking cocksucker" Tony said while cleaning his dick off on my face.
Tony pulled the lid off sauce and dug around for something, Lifting a golden yellow blob from the bottom of the pot.
"Sauce is done..Wanna take some with ya?..Or maybe you've had enough for today?" He said throwing me one last Wink.
To be continued......