Straight Jayden and Mitch the Bitch Part 5
Man that was the weirdest delivery I’ve ever had to do.
So, I was working the late afternoon/evening shift delivering for this classy, gourmet pizza place near campus. You know, one of those hipster places that charge five bucks extra because the olives are from some village in Italy or some shit. Anyway, the pay was ok and since it was mostly fairly well off people ordering there the tips were pretty sweet. I’d got the job during summer break from college, mom and dad work hard but education is expensive so I work during my breaks for spending money and a couple nights during semester. I got to ride the restaurant’s delivery bike around, which I loved doing, and I got to meet a bunch of different people. And, yeah, this delivery was as different as it’s gotten.
So Marie gets a call, an order for four pizzas, a bunch of sides and a note to pick up beers for a big tip. Sounded like my kind of job so I sweet talked Marie and she sent me out with it. I grabbed the beers from the store across the street and loaded it into the case on the bike with the other stuff. I was going to an apartment block a couple miles out, a nice, easy ride in the late afternoon sun. I passed some girls I knew from a few parties and waved. It’s true what they say, a lot of people have a thing for cute, young delivery guys. Had the come one from a few housewives in my time, even let this one milf suck me off one time. Man, that was hot, she definitely knew what she was doing. Thinking about that time, and the hum of the engine under me was making me chub up a little. I made a mental note to sneak off somewhere for a quick tug before I headed back to the restaurant.
I pulled up at the place. I remembered it from a couple of weeks ago. I’d delivered to this dude and his boyfriend. Nice guys. Flirted a bit but it was harmless and gave me a good tip. Awesome, I thought. I got the stuff out of the case, this was gonna be a balancing act but I didn’t want to have to make two trips so, with the case of beer on top of the pizza boxes, sides in a bag dangling from one hand, I clumsily managed to hit the buzzer. The crackle of response.
“Pizza’s here, dude.” I said, readjusting the load in anticipation of opening the door.
“Sure. Come on up.” The dude said and a second later the door buzzed. I grabbed it, pretty deftly I might add considering the circumstance, and swerved through the door. The place was just one flight up so I took the stairs and found the door. No doorbell so, improvising, I kicked the door with my toe. I heard shuffling from inside and muffled voices before the latch clicked and the door opened.
Now, this is where shit gets weird.
The door opened and it was one of the guys from the other night except now, and I shit you not, he was naked as the day he was born. That’s not even the weird part, I’d seen people answer in underwear and stuff, never naked but that’s not so unusual if you think about it. I’m naked at home all the time. No, it was that the dude was on his hands and knees. Yeah, he opened the door on his hands and knees and just looked up at me. Obviously my first reaction was, like, is this dude ok? Is he hurt? I nearly dropped what I was holding.
“Man, are you ok?” I said, kind of alarmed.
“I’m fine, Sir.” The dude said. “Thank you for delivering so fast. Let me grab your tip.”
Then he turns around, bare ass wriggling around, and starts crawling back into the apartment. I follow him in, I still had to put down all this stuff he’d ordered and, I got to say, I was damn intrigued. Like I said, I like meeting different people.
So he leads me down to the living, kitchen area and I see that there’s three other dudes there. That explains the big order, I thought. Two of them, this older guy and this buff, jock bro who looked like him, I guess they were related, were sat there pretty normal while the third guy, who I now recognised as the other guy’s boyfriend, was buck naked and kneeling by the feet of the younger dude. Yeah, it was quite a scene, but I’m open minded, even been a bit kinky with a couple of girlfriends, so I wasn’t too phased. Amused, if anything, and I’m pretty sure it showed on my face.
The jock bro says. “Thanks buddy, just put them on the side. The shit stain is getting your tip.” I admit I kinda laughed at that. Maybe it was nerves but it was still pretty funny. Then the guy from the door, still on his fucking hands and knees comes up beside me with a handful of notes. I took it, saying, “Er, thanks….shit stain.”
Both the jock bro and the old guy burst out laughing at this and the door guy looked pretty embarrassed, but didn’t complain, just said, “Thank you, Sir.” Again with the Sir stuff. I’d pretty much figured out what was going on by now. This was some domination thing, with the two gay guys from the other week being, what, servants or something for the two other dudes.
“Hey, bitch.” Said the older of the two dudes. “Why don’t you show him how grateful you are. Why don’t you offer him your faggot boyfriend’s pussy mouth. The guy must need to get off on a long shift, ain’t that right, buddy?” I realised this last bit was to me.
“Sure do,” I said. “I was planning to jerk off quick on my way back but a pussy mouth sounds even better.” Now, I’m pretty straight, but I’ve let a guy blow me a couple of times. A buddy I had in highschool sucked me off after my date at prom had to go home for curfew. Her dad was a fucking hard ass. So Donny, the buddy, who I knew always had a crush on me, asked if he could do it. It was pretty good to, at least based on my experience at the time. I was getting boned up again thinking about those sweet lips on my dick.
The fag who’d let me in, and was now kneeling in front of me said, “please, Sir. Would you like to use my faggot boyfriend’s pussy mouth to get off?” Man, that was an unexpected turn on. Something about this fag just offering his boy’s mouth to some random delivery guy was pretty hot. I dunno why, it just boned me up even more to see him so submissive to me.
“Sure, bring him over. I’ll give him a try.” I said and the other fag, the cocksucker, crawls over, his boyfriend moving to one side. He just looks up at me and opens up his mouth. The other two guys are watching this. I saw now that the older guy had his dick out and it was looking pretty mean. I decided to put on a show, kinda getting into it, so I said to the first fag.
“Push your fag boyfriend’s mouth on to my junk.” I was tenting like fuck by now. The fag puts a hand on his boyfriend’s head and pushes him onto my bulge, mouth still open, tongue out. He starts lapping and kissing, hungrier than I’ve ever seen anyone be for my dick, and I’ve had some that were plenty hungry. But this guy was going at it like it was his profession. Fuck, I couldn’t wait. I pulled my shorts and boxers down, my seven inch dick springing out. Seriously, you could almost hear it go “boing!”
The cocksucker wasted no time. He practically inhaled my dick, going balls deep with, like, maybe a half second pause an inch from the base. His mouth and, I guessed, throat just enveloped me in the kind of warm wetness that makes your hips buck, and they did. I felt my balls rub on his chin and the unfamiliar, though not unpleasant, feeling of his stubble on my skin. Damn, this guy was an absolute pro. He gets to work fast, moving up and down my rod like it was a popsicle, using his tongue, lips and, damn, even his throat muscles on me. I grabbed his hair.
“Fuck, you weren’t lying.” I said. “That throat feels fucking nice.”
“Yeah, man.” Says the jock bro. “Getting him pretty well trained. Aren’t we, bitch boy?” And he reached over and gave the fag a tap on the head. True pro that he is the fag didn’t miss a beat, just hummed “yes Sir” around my dick. That felt good and I started humping into his throat, seeing if I could make him gag but he took it like a champ. The boyfriend just knelt there watching as I fucked the boy’s throat, which I’ve gotta say was fucking trippy but a real turn on. I guess I’ve always been a bit of an exhibitionist and, hey, people like looking.
Jock bro says “Hey, buddy. You don’t mind if I video this? We’re kinda making a collection of the cocksucker’s best moments.” Like I said, I like showing off.
“Yeah, man. Just not my face, I’m still on the clock, you know.” I said, still trying to find the end to this gay boy’s throat.
Jock bro gets out his phone and starts recorded, keeping it on the action at hip height. “That’s a good faggot.” He said to the cocksucker. “Show our buddy here what a good little pussy mouth you are.”
This sent the boy into overdrive and if I thought he was going to town on my dick already he went and took it on a weekend trip to Vegas. It felt like he was sucking the cum straight out of my nuts. I knew I wasn’t gonna last long, but I also knew I wasn’t gonna give this cocksucker exactly what he wanted, either. Hey, I was into the role by then, so as I saw the lights of the cum train appear in the distance I pulled out and started jacking. The boy opened his mouth, and stuck his tongue out, ready for my cum.
“Please, Sir. Please give me your hot load. Please, Sir.” Fuck, that took me over the edge, his face looking up at me, desperate and begging for cum. But as I felt the first spurt boil in my nuts I moved, pointed my dick and the fag boyfriend’s face instead and unloaded all over it. It took him by surprise and he had to shut his eyes quick. Don’t know if any got in there, haha. Man, I must have been pent up because I fucking painted that fag’s face. He was a fucking mess.
“There you go, fag.” I said to the cocksucker. “Dinner is served.”
Needless to say, I left with an even bigger tip from the front door fag. He’d handed me fifty at first but that turned into three hundred. I gave him my name as I left and told him, nah, ordered him to ask for me next time he gets take out.
All parts are collected here if you don’t want to scroll for them.
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/straight-jayden-and-mitch-the-bitch/
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