Cary's one knee on a stool, the other foot on the floor. The kitchen wasn't a separate room, only an area in the attic.
The roof was curved over the space. A window at either end offered airflow but no light as they faced other warehouses.
At one end were two full or queen sized beds. At the other end were futons and a used couch. Startling among the cardboard boxes, the brick and board shelves was an obviously new large flat screen TV. On it now blazed colorful images of nearly naked men throwing each other around on some wrestling show.
He could see the heads of the two that were slumped nearby watching it, their hands holding beer cans.
The ad said roommate wanted uninhibited male, very low rent. He called and showed up at the appointed time.
"Man it's a slum" a guy passed him on the way up the stairs. Apparently another applicant was leaving. It was interesting he was pulling on his tee shirt and his jeans belt hung from the loops and the jeans were halfway buttoned.
"Hey" the smiling face and outstretched hand welcomed him. Cary looked around.
"Yea it's not much but where can you get a pad for only one hundred. The guy who later identified himself as Marc with a `c' said.
"A week?" Cary asked thinking that was a good deal even in this type of place
"No man a month, seriously" Marc nodded and then pulled his tank top off. He was smooth, a ring hung from one nipple. There were no tattoos or marks.
"It gets hot sometimes" Marc said. Cary heard laughter and comments "if we're lucky"
"That's David, Gary, Clyde" Marc said.
Heads appeared above the backs of the couches and hands waved. "You'll meet em"
Cary got the tour and was a bit surprised when Marc said there wasn't a bathroom in the place but one downstairs.
He followed Marc downstairs and saw the large bathroom.
"They use it during the day a bit, but at night it's all hours" Marc said about the storehouse downstairs.
The bathtub had obviously been added, sitting hear the urinals.
"Kind of handy sometimes" Marc said "if you're into that sort of stuff" Then he pulled his cock out and face one of the urinals.
"We're pretty open to whatever you're into, cause we're into everything, safe of course, but man not here now" he must have reacted to the way Cary was looking at his cock.
But at night, this place is ours. We've had some pretty wild parties here. And the warehouse is closed on the weekends too.
"How did you find this?" Cary asked.
"I used to work here, owner, Wishburn and I kind of had a thing and one thing led to another, you'll meet him too" Cary said putting his apetitzing cock away.
"Hey Sal" Cary yelled "come up"
"There's kind of a way we find out if you'd fit in." Cary said "if you're interested that is."
Caryf ollowed Marc back up the wooden stairs. "I assume you're as open to stuff as the rest of us. The ad did say..."
"Uninhibited...yea I guess" Cary said
"Good, good better get ready then" Marc said as he unzipped his fly. They were in the middle of the room, they used as an apartment.
"Where uh do I sleep?" Cary asked watching Marc become naked.
"There are two beds up there, couches; we share, depending on the schedule. Wherever you want to I guess is the answer. And oh yea one rule.."
Marc now faced him. His naked body was nice. Cary didn't care if the roommate situation would work out or not. He wanted that dick and from it's growing, it seemed Marc would oblige.
"What's that?" Cary asked.
"None of us can say NO to each other. Of course if you're sick or something that's different, but otherwise NO is not allowed right guys."
There was a series of "NOs" yelled along with laughter from the group in front of the TV.
"Strip down." Marc said
Cary did as he was told. One thing he had learned about himself since moving here after college. He liked it when a guy took charge.
He stripped down seeing the others approached from the couches.
"What do you think guys?" Marc said.
"He'll do, nice ass, does he know?" and other comments.
"Wishburn is coming up, you guys can have him after" Marc said.
So there he was now, his ass was full of the cock he envied. Marc held onto his bare hips while slowly fucking his tight ass.
"Go slow, it'll take me some time" Sal Wishburn, who turned out to be the owner of the warehouse and Marc's former boss had a slender cock which felt nicely down Cary's throat. It slid in and out between Cary's tightly clenching lips that covered his teeth.
Sperm would soon cover him and coat his intestines.
"Don't worry when everyone is through, we'll take you downstairs to wash you off" Marc grunted.
Cary had already fantasized about being in that bathtub near the urinals while leaking penis moved to aim at him. The weekend parties would be even wilder. And if he could get through this roommate audition, he'd be there getting as wet and excited as his body could endure.
"Yea yea" Wishburn grunted. Cary knew the man was shooting before the grunts. The much older man seemed to have a large volume of sperm as it floated his tongue and spilled out the corners of his mouth dripping onto his bare leg.
His muscles hurt; his arms were tense bracing himself on the stool while Marc finished his fuck.
"Nice, ready for the others?" Marc said
Sal patted his bare butt before leaving. "You got a hot one here, keep him, I'd stay but gotta work" Sal stood there naked as Marc dressed him.
"We take good care of Sal" Marc said to Cary "he's our uh you know boss"
Sal kissed Marc and went down the stairs. It wasn't until then Cary realized there wasn't a door...just the open stairs available to whoever wanted to come up or leave.
"Better get ready, they were pretty pissed off at the last one. He stopped and ran out" Marc said. Cary noted the boy didn't dress but gathered his clothes and put them near the beds.
"Come up here and remember NO is not allowed".
It took hours. There was some pain and his body took awhile. But each of the other three spilled their sperm wherever they wanted.
He got to fuck too, be sucked, usually at the same time one or more of his own orifices were being used.
Cary knelt naked by the couches now, having retrieved the requested beers or pop.
"So guys what do you think, is Cary in or out?"
Cary smiled as they all voted IN. He had a home finally. No more crashing on friends couches. His convenience store job would enable him to easily pay the low rent with money to spare.
There would be parties, places to go and sex...lots of sex.
"Ok now you're a roommate"
Cary replied "good so the rule is that a fact?"
"You mean NO is not allowed? Yes it's true"
Cary smiled "Good I want you to fuck me again"
Marc looked around and laughed.
"And what about Sal?" Cary added the others laughed.
"Sal's not one of the roommates, but I'll ask"
They watched in amazement as Sal and Marc took turns fucking Cary's stretched open and still hungry ass. His mouth and tongue beckoned the others too. Nobody said No for the hours that followed.
Couches, bed, floor, the kitchen stools again and just on the floor. The room filled with the aroma of the sweat, sperm and sex.
Cary was thrilled he found a home, horny new roommates and even happier he had consumed the pills before coming to his very successful roommate interview.