Rod

The Long Weekend

So of course Rod made sure I had nothing but gutter balls at the bowling alley.  Even Jamal was coaching him from Florida on the phone as Rod had guys from the other teams stop by to roll the balls into the gutter, usually while I was servicing someone from the score table.  Every zero I got received applause, even from the manager of the alley—knowing full well he would have lanes booked by the end of the night for the next three-day weekend to come, as he continued to get well tipped for looking the other way as the guys had their ways with me.

I loved pleasing Rod, even if it was increasingly clear he was smitten with Jamal.  And everyone around seemed to love the change in him, from my bottom to Jamal’s bottom, and at the same time as my master, almost as part of his being a bottom to Jamal, with Rod’s former top increasingly turning into Rod’s total toy.

Everyone knew the gangbang reward was to begin at 2 am, even though the bowling alley was closing around 11:30, presumably giving Rod time to get set up, since Jamal was making sure Rod would keep things going, but not let them get out of hand, since we still had the entire weekend ahead of us.

I was already content with having had so many dicks already, but of course the evening was way beyond my control at this point.  Marcus (the one I had met in Florida, and probably one of the biggest dicked men there) approached Rod and proposed stopping by a bar to “relax” and have a couple of drinks before the festivities were to begin.  Marcus had only shot in me once so far, so he was more than happy to propose Rod and I heading over together in a cab, since the bar was on the other side of town.

Of course on the way Rod got Marcus interested fairly quickly in my already leaking hole, and with not much of an invitation Marcus was hard, after fingering it together with Rod only a couple of times, and there Rod was getting me to expose my hole enough so Marcus could fuck it while we drove. 

Marcus had such a beautiful dick:  fat, long, nice veins, thick head, big piss slit, often leaking precum, plus beautiful huge hanging balls, and almost entirely hairless.  Over the course of doing Jamal’s bidding, Rod had become increasingly interested in how beautiful it was as well, along with how much of a bottom I had become, with an almost increasingly insatiable appetite for whatever Rod (so often through Jamal) commanded me to do.

So Rod was more than happy to help Marcus work his hard dick into my leaking hole right there in the cab, and Rod was going hard yet again as he did so, exposing his hard dick so I could suck it, as Rod encouraged me:  “It will help you not make much too much noise, so we can hear more of Marcus’ dick going in and out of that sexy cunt.  Damn.  It may already be swelling, baby.”

Marcus worked his dick all the way in, at the same time Rod worked his huge pole all the way down my throat.  “Fuck.  This cunt just keeps getting better and better.”  And all it took was a couple of potholes, a couple of kisses between Rod and Marcus, and the cum was flowing, as they both grabbed each other and buried themselves as deep in me as they could, even making sure the cab driver was well aware of what was going on.

Damn.  It was impossible not to get more and more addicted to all of this, as the two switched and Marcus had me lick him off while Rod went into my freshly fucked ass.  I was probably getting more huge dicks deep inside me than most guys ever encountered in a lifetime, as the two of them even kissed more deeply as we pulled up to the bar.  Rod tipped the driver generously, as he also invited him by for later that evening.  Damn.  He was a sexy looking Arab.  Would he really stop by?  I always went way too quickly to wondering what a guy’s dick might be like.  God knows how Rod was coordinating things there at this point, since Rod was always quite meticulous, and it seemed like there was already a fairly decent sized crowd looking to drop by through the night.

Rod held the door open for me, at the same time he fingered my leaking ass as we walked into the bar, as both he and Marcus kissed me:  “You’re such a great fuck, baby.”

As we walked in, Rod took me back to the darker area where the glory holes were, smiling at me as he said it can’t hurt to look.  One dimly lit hole had cum dripping around the edges.  Rod smiled:  “Lick it up, baby, while I go get drinks for me and Marcus, as soon as I get a pic or two of you licking that cum up.  Fuck.  I could almost go hard again already.”

I was on my knees so eagerly I surprised myself, as both Marcus and Rod took pics of me licking off the anonymous cum.  Of course it didn’t take long for a real dick to come through at midnight in the bar. 

“Shit.  We’re going to get him fucked even more before we head home for the real gathering.”

Rod kissed me:  “Pace yourself, baby.  We have the whole weekend ahead of us.”  Then both he and Marcus supervised my servicing another three or four dicks while they drank and showed me off to anyone interested, as Rod continued to invite guys by for later.  Rod even got some hung white guy to fuck me, which almost never happened.

I was pretty exhausted as we headed out to one last cab for home an hour or so later.  Rod even encouraged me to try to rest on the way:  “Don’t worry though.  I’m sure we’ve got things set up so you can just be strapped in and serve for most of the weekend.  I can’t even remember the last time I was this horny.”

Marcus chimed in as they both helped me into the car.  “Jamal must be missing this big time.  I hope your boy is ready to make it through this.”

Rod kissed me again:  “It’s ok.  We know it will hurt, but Jamal’s been giving me some ideas to make sure Jeff helps me get that pussy used like it really needs to be used.  You have no idea how exciting it gets when Jeff starts getting sore, but stays aware that his slutty pussy still needs a bit more taming.  I’m doing my best to make sure no more than 4 guys will be there at a time, although I’m promising everyone that we’ll keep going until everyone has shot to their satisfaction.  You are welcome to hang around and help as long as you want.  Jamal seems to be getting quite the kick out of supervising this from Florida.”

“Fuck.  Just trying to figure out whether this bitch is going to feel like he’s in heaven or hell.”

Rod smiled.  “I’m actually hoping for a lot of both.  Jamal seems so proud of everything I’ve been doing so far. Damn.  Who knew I’d fall that deeply in love with him.  Plus I really had no idea basically as a bottom that I’d enjoy being so much in the middle.  I’m loving more and more every time I find a new dick for Jeff to service, and I totally love helping to work loads into him.  You’ll thank me even if it does hurt for a while, baby.  Your pussy will be so beautiful all swollen and leaking.”

“I love you, Rod.” 

I still couldn’t tell whether I was terrified or excited. 

And we were on the way home.