Southern Hospitality

By Take Notice

Published on Apr 7, 2012

Gay

Sorry for the long delay. Decided to write a bit more. Nobody under 18 should be reading this story. Thanks for all the feedback from my faithful readers. I've taken a few cues from you guys. Feel free to email me ideas, comments, similar stories, or anything really. Enjoy.


There was only one more day until classes started. As much as I had dreaded it a week ago, I now looked forward to it. While Andrew had in truth turned me from closeted quiet northerner into a prostitute for all intensive purposes (well, one who didn't always work for money) I didn't really mind anymore. I felt like I knew my place more than ever. I remembered falling asleep on the couch with Andrew's cock in my mouth but when I woke up I was in bed. I smiled, knowing my big Papi had lifted me up and put me in there. I nodded off again, knowing I was safe.

I was woken up with a shake. Andrew and Carl, his asshole wrestling friend, were standing over me. Carl, I noticed, was climbing up into my bunk. I guess Andrew had finally given him permission to use my pussy. Even though I had liked when Andrew made him wait, I had been curious to feel his thick cock in my pussy. He whispered in my ear as he slid in, "now listen up bitch, you've got a job to do." My eyes were already rolling back in my head as he humped my butt. I was moaning softly when Andrew spoke.

"He's right bitch. I need you to fuck someone for me." Carl was really pistoning my cock now, I was rocking it back and forth against his thrusts.

"Aren't I fucking Carl?" I had to laugh at the comment... I worked my pussy muscles over Carl's dick, trying to pull his cream out of him.

"Shut up bitch. I need you to fuck someone else. Just fucking listen. Do you remember Rick?" Carl began to jerk his body as I felt his cock spray my pussy full of cum.

"Yes... Yes... Oh yeah... What does Rick want?" Carl sat back against the wall, I turned over and crawled to him, sucking his dick clean. Carl simply held my head over his softening cock as Andrew continued.

"Rick has, as usual, run up a few gambling debts with some truckers that come through his area. Apparently he owes them over six hundred dollars."

"And you want me to fuck some of the truckers?" I pulled my head off Carl's lap to talk before diving back on, lapping at his balls.

"Well, only one. He promised to cover all of the debts if he gets to have you for the night." I nodded.

"As long as I'm back for class. When's he get here."

Andrew now tugged me violently from the bed, walking me toward the door, "He's headed up the elevator so you better go get showered up." I scooted towards the door. I jumped in the shower and did my usual routine of shaving, douching, and drying off. I climbed out and pulled the towel around myself. I walked into the room to a big surprise. On my computer chair there sat a large white man with a cowboy hat on and a thick mustache. He had a large belly and a barrel chest which was very hairy, as was clear through the top of his wife beater. He wore a thick pair of working boots and jeans with a large belt and buckle of the confederate flag. He clearly had a lip full of dip as he was spitting into a water bottle on my desk. I figured this was my new customer for the night. What was strange was that Andrew was sitting with his cock being sucked by a tiny Asian male, who couldn't have weighed over 120 lbs. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a t shirt.

My immediate reaction was to get jealous. Seeing another guy suck on Andrew's cock was even worse than when he was with the blonde girl. Andrew was moaning loudly (in my opinion annoyingly). But the man with the lip full of dip simply patted his leg and said, "come on sit right here Suzy while Ricky finishes up." He spoke with a thick accent. I walked over and he tugged my towel loose, sitting my round ass on his leg. He fondled my chest as he spoke. Andrew couldn't have had his cock in Ricky's mouth for more than a couple minutes when he started shooting. Ricky drank his load down faithfully. "See Ricky's a pro. He gives the best blowjob there is."

Fuck that I thought to myself, but was almost saddened when Andrew answered, "You're damn right. Have her show my bitch a thing or two." With that the man stood me up and walked me toward the door. He wrapped the towel back over me as Andrew handed him the trusty camera. Ricky stood up and walked toward the door with me. As we walked out Andrew said, "Let me just say something to her before she goes." The man and ricky stepped out. I was about to say something to Andrew about the blowjob when he leaned in and kissed me. It always took me by surprise when he did. I melted into him as he tongued my mouth. He slapped my ass and said "Go get em." As I stepped toward the door he added , "Don't forget this." He handed me my phone.

I stepped into the hall and the man put his arm around me. Now used to it, i didn't think twice as people watched the heavy set man and his young asian friend walk me out of the dorm nearly naked. I hadn't checked my phone in what seemed like forever. I wondered if Jim had gotten in touch. When we got out of the dorm I saw his semi illegally parked right in front of the dorm. As we walked towards it I noticed I had almost ten text messages and five missed calls. IT WAS MY DAD. My heart immediately started beating, remembering last night when I had been fucked by his coworkers and they had sent the link to the office. I had known at the time it meant my dad would find out, but had shoved it out of my mind (or a bunch of grown hairy cocks shoved it out of my mind). My stomach lurched as I read, "I just got a very bad email from a coworker with video of you. call me now." I couldn't handle it. My mind was reeling thinking of what video he had seen. They were all horrible, some worse than others. "WHAT THE FUCK IS ALABAMAKYLE? CALL ME NOW! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING DOWN THERE." I was almost dizzy. So he had seen it all. I wanted to fall down. He had seen me take over thirty anonymous dicks, all of them bare. He had watched me get double fucked on numerous occasions, once in which I had two cocks in my throat as well. He had watched me get pounded by a homeless man who lived in his car. He watched me babble on to him and my mom as his coworker fucked me roughly on the toilet while taking a dump. Finally, one read "YOU THINK THAT'S WHAT WE'RE PAYING FOR YOU CAN FUCKING FORGET IT. YOU'RE COMING HOME" There were other texts, first from Nick's brother (who had likely been told about the alabama kyle website) then from numerous of my friends from high school. I knew they were all about alama kyle.

My first panicked instinct was to turn off the phone. As I walked, I became conscious of all the people staring at me in my skimpy towel walking toward the semi. What was wrong with me? The lusty abandon which had driven me to blindly accept this arrangement was now replaced with the horrible fear and guilt of my parents seeing what the last week had turned me into. Part of me wanted to tell my dad it was my life but I knew that would only make things worse. The man opened the door to the semi and Ricky climbed in. I didn't want to, but for some reason I was shell shocked from my dad's messages. I climbed in.

The cabin was fairly big. I climbed in and sat next to Ricky in the chair. The man climbed in and fired up the truck. He reached over with his thick hairy hand and tugged the towel off me, throwing it out the window as we pulled away "Won't be needing that. I'm Sam by the way" He shifted into a higher gear as we neared the highway. "But you can just call me daddy. Ricky go get changed" We were moving fast on the highway when Ricky climbed back over the seat. I felt something brush against me and looked over at him. He was wearing a bra and make-up (bright cherry red lipstick higihlighting his thin lips). He had no bottoms on and he had a tiny micropenis which barely stuck out above the skin which had rubbed against me. I was strangely grossed out.

I decided to finally make an appeal. "Sir, I know you and Andrew had an arrangement but can we please do this another time? See I just realized my dad has seen some compromising footage of me and he's pretty upset."

The man laughed as did Ricky (annoyingly). "Another time? What the fuck do you think you're talking about Suzy?, he spit a large amount of dip into a cup in his dash.

He was rubbing my nipples as I pressed on, "Please he's going to take me out of school. I'm not going to be allowed to stay."

I got chills when I heard his response. "You ain't in school anymore Suzy. Andrew gave you to me for two weeks. I doubt you can still be in school if you miss two weeks of classes." TWO WEEKS! Andrew had said I'd be back the next day for classes. I knew this was something Andrew would do. Once again I was sitting naked with no clothes in a compromising situation (compromising is a total understatement). "And don't you worry, we'll make plenty of footage for your dad to watch. Andrew insisted on it." The thought ran through my head, did that mean Andrew had told my dad?

As embarrassing as it is, i started to cry. Tears rolled down my face as I sat naked, between Ricky and Sam, trying to cover my private parts. I just wanted to go home. Well not home since that was where my parents were. But somewhere else, get away from what I was becoming. I sat crying as Sam quietly tried to comfort me, "listen Suzy. You're a good girl you are. Don't worry about what they all think." I was still crying, not wanting to face how badly everything had gotten screwed up. I was probably going to have to drop out of school now. And face my parents about what I had done. They knew now that I was literally whoring myself out in Alabama only the night before. And I'd never get to see Andrew again... It was strange. As sad as I got, I knew I just wanted to stop thinking about it all. Sam must have known what to do. He unbuttoned his jeans and simply said, "get between my legs bitch."

I was still crying when I climbed, crouched and naked, below the dashboard. Though it was roomy, my head was positioned so that it could only be in his lap. He tugged down his jeans and I saw, in contton bikini briefs, what looked like a bratwurst laying flacid underneath. I tugged out out and nursed on it, feeling it harden in my mouth. After a few minutes I was deepthroating his thick ten inch uncut cock and sam had pulled his bikini briefs over my head. I could feel it scratching the back of my throat. "Andrew didn't give you enough credit Suzy. You're very good" My mouth tasted of dick cheese as it was clear Sam didn't shower often. Sam was humping my face violently when he tugged his cock loose and sprayed me in the face. I took it like I usually did, mouth half open trying to drink as much as I could. As he jerked the last ropes of cum into my hair that was exposed through the wide legholes of his underwear, he put his cock back into my mouth and I held it there. I felt him pissing as I looked over at Ricky who was filming me. Great, another cock just jerked it's load all over me and now I was drinking his piss.

Knowing that so long as I was discreet it may not be obvious that I was being pissed into, I tried my best to drink it without my throat making a lot of motion. The effort was beyond me and I sputtered, piss flying out of my mouth, along with his cock which proceeded to urinate on my face and chest. I looked down dejected, whatever, at this point what was the difference. Something about knowing my family and friends were now watching made this a lot harder. I was still crying as sam said "now get back over with your big sister Ricky." I climbed over him as he played with my ass, sitting down on his exploring fingers. "And might as well keep those undies on." His sweaty underwear smelled rank on my face. We drove for about an hour and the entire time Ricky kept trying to play with my cock. I kept slapping his hand away which would make Sam laugh. It was really annoying.

Something bothered me about Ricky. He was just so feminine. In a strange way, I think I didn't like him because he was what I was becoming. He was so tiny and frail it was like you could break him. Sam began to explain "Ricky and I had been on the road fourteen hours before we picked you up so, by union rules, we've got to turn in." He parked the car at a rest stop and pulled out a bottle of whiskey. He passed it to me and I took a sip. He tipped the bottle up and liquor poured into my throat. He then took a long swig. Ricky didn't drink. Before long, I was drunk. Ricky was still trying to play with me and I slapped him off again. Sam said "What you don't like your new sister? Ricky's been a lot lizard for a year now, ever since the day she turned eighteen." I didn't even want to ask.

"Lot lizard?"

"Yeah a lot lizard is a bitch like you who whores herself around the trucking community." I blushed... "You should consider it now that you aren't in school." I couldn't believe what he was saying "You get to see a lot of the country. And you get a lot of cock." He laughed as he added the last part. "I picked ricky up three months back. Bought her out right for six hundred dollars. Damn worth it too. Best damn cocksucker I've ever seen not to mention she's pocket sized!" The last part was certainly true. He was tiny.

I couldn't believe I would be here for two weeks with these two. It seemed unimaginable. I was drunk from the booze and watched lazily as Sam reached across me and roughly tugged Ricky's bra loose. "Let's get in bed what do you say you two?"

Ricky responded "Sounds great daddy" and stood up and climbed over the seat again, his tiny penis getting close to my face again. I shuddered. Next Dadddy, I mean sam, stood up and walked to the back. He was naked from the waist down, wearing only a wife beater which hung over his wide belly. He did have a thick hairy ass. I still had his underwear on my head when I turned to follow them. I was shocked when I saw the bed.

I thought there would at least be a queen, but what I was looking at looked like a twin sized cot. We were going to be sleeping all three of us here? The thought of being smushed up against ricky all night repulsed me. In a strange way, what I loved about being a slut (no reason being coy about it) was the fact that all of the attention, as negative as it got, was on me. With Ricky, I was just "little sister." She had been with sam for months now. Tears were welling up in my eyes again as I saw Sam setting up the camera to point at the small cot. I realized we weren't going to bed. I pleaded uselessly, realizing I was already being filmed "Can we please not tape it sam? please? It's just my dad..." Sam, extremely polite up to this point, tugged his underwear off of my and slapped me hard across the face. Tears welled up.

"Listen cunt, I'm getting real tired of this reluctant slut attitude you've got going. I've seen your website so stop playing shy with me." I was crying hard, on camera. "Things can be very unpleasent for you if you let them." I couldn't stop crying. "Alright bitch you asked for it. Ricky get the big drawers. It's time for the beast with two backs." I looked over as Ricky climbed into what looked like an oversized (certainly for his delicate frame) pair of tighty whities. "Get in."

I looked over not sure of what to do, knowing it was going to be humiliating. He grabbed me by the neck and led me over to the bed "Get in the underwear now." I knew what he wanted. Ricky was laying on his side. I threaded my legs through the underwear so I was sliding into them with Ricky. As I moved down, I tried to stay out of contact of his tiny micropenis, which strangely embarrassed me. The legholes began to tighten as now each had two legs.

Ricky must have sensed my hesitation because he grabbed my shoulders and tugged himself upwards pulling us together in the underwear, his tiny penis now pressed into mine which, for once in my life, was soft. I heard duck tape which was promptly wrapped around our waists so that we were pinned together. Sam didn't stop there, taping our arms and thighs together as well as our chests. We were completely pinned against each other. I could feel the tiny button that was his cock get strangely hard. I shifted uncomfortably, our bodies hopelessly pinned together. Sam sat us up so that we were on our knees on the bed, facing each other, our heads together. "Now kiss your big sister." I looked at him. Ricky didn't wait. He immediately started kissing me. I wasn't into it at all. He kissed my face and neck. In my current position, I felt humiliated. Sam leaned down with a tube of lipstick in his hand, "Ricky can show you how to put on your make up later, for now" he applied it to my lips. Ricky went back to kissing me.

Still in his wife beater, sam lowered himself down, positioning his pelvis between our heads. Realizing what the "beast with two backs" was for, he reached back and buried my head into his ass crack as Ricky faithfully gobbled down his cock. "Lick." He ordered. I started to lick. Jesus this guy was filthy. His ass crack tasted like shit, literally. I was licking through tangled masses of hair to get to his hole and, once I did, his sweaty ass crack was smeared against my cum-covered face. He bucked himself back and forth as Ricky sucked his cock and I ate out his hole. "Go on bitch, lick me clean." I kept licking and began to feel Ricky gyrating against me. He must have noticed my now rock hard cock positioned painfully between us. For the first time I looked him in the eyes. As if reading my mind, our mutual arm reached between us, allowing my cock to flap up against our stomachs in a more comfortable position. The wet precum coming from my tip lubed me as Ricky ground against me.

I felt a loud fart blow across my face and smelt the terrible smell, despite the fact that I had cleaned out his ass crack and the entry way to his hole. I kept licking however until Sam laid us on our side. He positioned himself between us again, now is cock in my face, and began humping. Ricky was ravenously munching on his ass crack while he plugged my mouth again. After about ten minutes of this, he tugged back out. He laid me down so that my ass was up and ricky was laying beneath me. He positioned his cock at my hole and slid it in. He began pumping my hole wildly with his thick cock. Once again, I felt the usual trash welling up in my throat. I tried to fight it, You're parents may be watching! Don't do it... Eventually the slut in me won out thinking. Whatever, i'm currently taped to a tiny asian man as "the beast with two backs" and had been a full survice oral machine. Something about it was so hot. I began to moan.

Sam picked up his pace, energized by my new enthusiasm. "Yeah bitch you take that." His ass rose and fell rhythmically, pounding my pussy out as I bounced up and down on Ricky.

"Oh yeah daddy, please fuck me. Please fuck me."

"You going to be a good little girl and stop complaining?" The fact that he slapped me earlier was the furthest thing from my mind.

"Yes daddy. I'll be a good girl." I was panting.

"Yeah you'll be a good girl. I'm gonna make some fucking money of this pussy for the next two weeks."

I was in sexual abandon, "can I be your lot lizard daddy" my voice was jerky as he roughly shoved his pole in and out of my pussy.

"You bet Suzy." I was shocked when I felt something wet. Was I cumming? I realized that Ricky was peeing on me! Or, peeing on us. In a strange way, it made things more erotic, the three of our wet pelvises now slapping together. My ass was shining as Daddy's thick dick pumped into my pussy. Sam sat back against the wall of the cabin and pulled me up so that I was sitting on his dick in the reverse cowgirl position. This meant that Ricky was now strangely positioned in front of me as I got pounded. Ricky began kissing me again and I moaned out. I bucked my hips as I started cumming and I could feel my pussy lips spasming on Daddy's cock. He tugged his pole out from between my ass cheeks. He then climbed on top of us, his dick positioned between the two of us. He pumped the load out and our open mouths fought over it. At one point I remember licking semen off of Ricky's tongue I wanted to get it so badly. It was like a competition. Despite this, both of our heads were soaked so there was plenty to go around.

Coming down from my sexual high, I wanted to be untaped. Most importantly, it was damn hot and me and Ricky were sweating against each other. Daddy had other plans. He tugged us close to him as if we were one person his wife beater covered belly pressing into my back and his sausage, still sticky with cum, wedged into my butt cheeks. I had ricky close to me, who every now and then would begin to make out with me, something that wasn't nearly as welcome now that my sexual high had passed. I tried to focus on Sam as I nodded off to sleep. As I looked up, I saw the camera still filming us, knowing this would soon be on xtube. If I could have reached it, I may have tried to destroy this humiliating evidence of my descent into slut-dom, but the fact was, I was taped to a 120 pound asian boy who, at the slightest motion, would begin to make out with me, not to mention Daddy had me wrapped in his arms. I nodded off, wishing i could get some distance from Ricky. As I lay there, I thought of how much I missed Andrew.

Next: Chapter 20


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