I was back home for a visit and I guess word had spread around town that I had gone to the big city, rumor had it, to get rich as a hustler. It wasn't something my family wanted out there, and I did have other jobs off and on in the city, but there was also a lot of truth to the rumor. Well, this little neighbor boy of mine from school days was interested in doing the same thing. He was a year behind me in school and after graduation instead of heading to the city he did the usual laborer type jobs. But if the rumors were true, he wanted to strike it rich too. He claimed to be straight but had no problem being gay for pay. He worked to keep his body pretty damn hot and he asked me to come to his trailer one day to drink beer and chat. When I showed up he was dressed like this. I almost laughed at how low his sagging shorts were. I think if he walked that way he'd look like a penguin, but I really appreciated the deep cut of his tee shirt, showing both nipples and his muscular chest and arms. He asked me bluntly if he showed up looking like that in the city if he could make a lot of money like he'd heard I did. "It's not just the look, it's also what talent you have" I said. "Want me to show you my talent?" he asked. When I said yes he pulled up his shirt, pushed down his shorts and pulled out his giant cock. He stood there holding it. "Nice tool but again what matters is how you use it" I told him. "Fine" he said "you wanna fuck?". I said sure and stood up. I grabbed his dick with my right hand and with my left hand pulled his neck close and planted my mouth over his. He pushed me back and said he wasn't gay. "Then forget about getting rich no matter what size you are" I told him. And then I told him if he wanted to make money he had to learn to lie through his teeth and make sure every man he fucked around with believed 100% that he was gay and interested in him, and I told him I would show him the types of things he'd better learn to do really well before he heads to the city in hopes of supporting himself with the sex trade. And then I pushed him against the wall I reached in and grabbed his nipples and squeezed them super tight and twisted them until he screamed and then i sucked the sweat from his arm pits and then I pulled his shirt over his head and wrapped it around his neck and used it to squeeze tight and restrict his air, then I pushed his chest against the wall, pulled down his shorts and pulled his legs out of them so he was naked, and then I kicked his legs apart, grabbed his waist and pulled him back a step and then I fucking raped this straight dude knowing he was straight and didn't really want this. But if he was gonna be a hustler, a gay for pay whore, he had to get used to this so I was doing him a fucking favor but the fact that I knew he was straight, that I was the first to ever fuck him and that he was a pretty hot dude with a great tight ass all combined to make this one Hell of a hot fuck and a hot night! When I was done I told him "It was fun fucking your boy cunt you slutty little bitch!". He got into a fighting stance, made a fist and said he was gonna beat the shit out of me. "Use that rage inside you right now to fucking rape my ass like I did yours. Fuck me hard, rough, vocally, like I'm some useless little bitch you met at a party and don't give a damn about except to get a load off" I explained to him. And I turned around and pointed my ass up toward him. He fucked me alright. He fucked me real good. Yeah, it was a real good visit.
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“Hey pussy! Hey! Do you still have that load in your ass?… Don’t look fucking surprised. While you were walking around earlier, I was talking to the driver of the truck to my left. He was telling me that he had you in his cab taking his load in your twat. Is it still up there? Of course it is. I bet you want another one up there. Don’t you? Yeah you fucking whore. I’ll make sure you are loaded up with more....
“Strip. Yeah right there. Look. All the drivers here know you are a trucker tramp. Do I need to be more blunt? The driver to my right is currently getting a tongue bath by my fuck boy. You’ve already drained the driver to my left. And the fourth driver is standing over there rubbing his crotch while watching you and me. He knows what I’m about to do to you. There’s nobody else here, yet. Now strip.
“Atta boy. How old are you? Twenty-one? You look younger. A lot younger. Let me see your ID…. Well I’ll be damned, twenty-one. Continue. Nice and hairless. And you shave your pubes? Fucking yeah. If my fuck boy wasn’t wearing the only cock cage I have, I would be installing it on you. So don’t fucking touch yourself. It’s best that you forget you have one all together.
“You really do look like jail bait, and you are definitely working it. I’m gonna hold on to your ID, until you are no longer of use to me. Come closer. You are one nice fuck boy. You want to be a whore for me for tonight? You would be fuck boy number 2. Now I can’t take you with me on the road, but I will use you tonight.
“Not just me, but you’ll probably be used throughout the night by many men in need of relief. You want to do that? I’ll make sure you get used by lots of men. You OK with getting fucked in both ends? You do? OK. From this moment on, I am in charge. I need to see how you are going to perform. I’m going to call that other driver over and you will service him right here out in the open. Look at him; he’s happy to get some attention….
“Hey, how’s it going. What you looking for? A blow job? Well my fuck boy will take care of you…. Fuck boy, make this man feel real good. I’ll be right back…. …Damn! That didn’t take long. Did you swallow? Good fag. Put this collar on. You got to be seen as a fuck boy. Here let me secure it. There! It’s locked on, and so is the chain. Look you are now padlocked to my truck’s bumper. You ain’t going anywhere, until I say so in the early hours of the morning. In fact, I locked your clothes away for safe keeping.
“Now while you savor the cum in your mouth let me tell you the rules. Both ends will receive loads, and you will not be allowed to refuse any man. I don’t care if he’s four hundred pounds, or if he’s old enough to be your grandpa or no matter how dirty he might be. Many drivers aren’t totally clean. They may stink of sweat, or smell of stale piss. Your job is to take care of their dick or anywhere else they want. This would also include slurping out rank pits, cleaning off a dick that was in your ass, or sucking out any dick cheese. If demanded, you will eat whatever ass is presented to you, and in any condition.
“Fuck boy #1 hated doing that, but now he accepts it. Any man wants to piss in you, he’s not going to ask your permission. You are nothing to the men you serve. If a man wants to shove his fist into you, he’s going to. If he wants to whip you with his belt or kick you in the balls, that’s his right. These men are paying me for that right.
“I have a reputation for having a fuck boy for hire when my route comes through every Tuesday and Thursday night. Tonight there will be two of you side by side earning me money. If you do good, I will share some of my earnings with you. Now, turn around and grab ahold of the bumper. I’m gonna sample that cunt…. Fuck this feels good. I can feel the cum inside. You are such a fucking whore. You are going to be popular tonight. Oh yeah, I’m gonna be making some serious dough.”
Talk about a win win situation! My car broke down and I know this faggot who knows cars pretty well and I know he’s been hot for my cock for awhile now. So I texted him and told him if he could come rescue me from the side of the road I’d be so grateful I’d let him have my cock even though I’m straight. Of course that last part’s a fucking lie but I want him to think I’m making some kind of sacrifice here. I’d never let him know I’ve been hot for him too. I think he’s expecting to blow me. Wait until I flip him over and give it to him up his ass! It’ll be the best he’s ever been paid for a car repair!
“I know your name is Landon and that’s it. Well, Landon, before we make that beer run and get back to the party, I need to stop by my warehouse. Trust me no one will miss us for this extra time. I got to ask, who are you and how did you end up at my girlfriend’s party?...
“Oh she’s your step aunt. Wait a minute, you’re Reggie’s son?... Sorry, stepson. How old are you?... Nineteen. So is that why you are not drinking, hunh?... Yeah, Reggie would go ballistic if you did…. Based on your reaction to him and your insistence of using ‘stepson’ over ‘son’ and even the goofier sounding ‘step aunt,’ I take it you want to distance yourself from Reggie, by letting everyone know that you are not related to him….
“Don’t worry kid. I fucking can’t stand him. What a pompous asshole, tries to control everything. I can almost guarantee that he doesn’t like you either. His going on and on about politics was driving me crazy. I had to get out. This beer run seemed like a good idea, even though there’s still tons of beer.
“This my warehouse. It’s funny the two making the run are the two that are sober. Yeah, I haven’t had a drink in over eleven years. I was not a good guy. I used to beat the shit out of faggots and bitches when I fucked them. I had to stop. Now I only beat the fags when they ask for it….
“Yeah. I fuck fags. Why do you think I brought you along on a beer run that didn’t need to be made? I’ve been watching you at the party. Every time I adjusted my junk in my sweatpants your eyes were riveted. Kid, you can wind up in some rather nasty situations by doing that to the wrong man.
“So, if you want my dick in your cunt follow me in. But kid, know this, I’m just like your stepdad, I’m a controlling asshole when it comes to feeding fags to my dick. I’m gonna give you one minute to make up your… Well! I couldn’t even finish my sentence and you were racing to the door….
“It’s Sunday, and we are the only ones in here. Get the fuck naked. I want to see the fagmeat I get to play with.
“Holy shit. That’s one small pecker. It’s a good thing that we both will be ignoring it. Turn around and show me your cunt. Oh you’ve been fucked. Who’s been cornholing you? Figured you would go down to the river to cruise. I used to go there to fuck those fags all those years ago.
“You know what the difference between then and now? I would fuck them dry. You, if you don’t want it dry then get your mouth to work to put some spit all over it. Yeah. Work that fag mouth.
“You are loving this. A little bit more. This is not about giving me head as it is putting spit on my dick…. Ok that’s enough. Bend over that desk. Spread your legs, and arch your back. Yeah you know how this needs to be done. Whore. You fucking whore.
“Ready? If not, don’t care. Oh shit! Your cunt was made for fucking. Oh man, I don’t have to do much to get you to accommodate me. Fuck. Faggot. I want this cunt. Oh man. You fucking dirty whore. You give this cunt to man after man walking around those woods by the river. That’s going to stop. I’m taking this cunt as mine. I own this cunt. I own your mouth. I fucking own you. What do you have to say about that faggot?
“Did you just say, ‘Yes Sir?’ Oh fag, that’s all I needed to hear. I’m gonna nut in you and mark you as my property. Fuck bitch fag. Here it cums. Here it fucking cums you goddamned whore. Ahh, ahh, ahhhhhhh. Fuuuuck.
“Damn faggot. Whew. Fag. Your cunt…
“What the fuck are you doing? No one told you to stand up. Keep bent over. I have to take a piss. There’s no better place to do that than a freshly fucked cunt.
“Fuck yeah. Just hold still. I want this load of piss in you when we go back to the party. I want you to be mindful of the man that controls you as you walk around.
“Yeah, I own you. What I said as I was plowing you is true. I own this cunt. No more cruising the river, at least not without my permission. No more cruising apps. No more porn. And no more touching yourself. At least not without my permission. You got that?
“I said I no longer beat the shit out of fags anymore, well unless they ask, but I don’t consider smacking you across the face to be beating you. So get used to it.
“I’m going to pull out now. Clamp down. Oh fuck. Keep clenching. I’ll be right back….
“…I have this butt plug from my desk. It’s going in. Relax. Let it slip in. That should help you keep my piss in until the party is over. Yeah, I have a special drawer of toys. There’s only three guys that work in here, and each of us bring cunts to fuck. We don’t care about who the other fucks. Hell, they both are married. So we know no one is going to say anything. There’s a pull out couch in the break area.
“Speaking of which. Your mom and step-dad cornered me earlier asking me to take you on here for a real job. They didn’t even point you out to me.
“You want that? Believe me, I will be fucking you every day. The other guys won’t say a word. Neither will I, and neither will you.
“You want to work for me?... Don’t answer with a yes or no. If it’s a yes, then get behind me and lick my crack. That’s also part of your daily responsibilities. We have a rim seat in the back as well.
“Thought so. Lick it. Stick your tongue in deep. Oh man. Faggot, I may go for another round.
“One thing is for certain, they’re not going to get their beer any time soon.”
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