Culture Clash

 22-year-old Eric Murphy knew he was a lucky young man. In June, he had graduated from New York University’s School of Business, he had taken it easy that summer at his parent’s Long Island house. He had accepted a fantastic job offer that began in September. Not only was it at a six-figure salary, but it also had an expense account, a signing bonus and reimbursement for his student loans after a year.

 The drawback was that it was in the small Dubai office of a major financial firm, but Eric took that in stride due to the generous compensation. A recruiter contacted him before graduation, Eric aced several Zoom interviews with the middle-aged august CFO, the cheery male young head of the Dubai team, and the Human Resources administrator, a pleasant obviously young gay guy. Eric signed the lengthy contract, non-disclosure agreement, and absolution of corporate liability form.    

 Eric was good-looking in a wholesome way, not in a model-like way, he was a normal clean cut young masculine straight guy. He was medium height, he worked out, and a lean defined build. His thick sandy hair framed his appealing youthful facial features, and his green eyes were striking. His cut dick was a sturdy seven inches. He had had a girlfriend while in college. Vivica was a knockout, fun to be with and sensual. The sex between them was mutually fulfilling. But she was a theater major and was off to London to study for a year. They had agreed to split and see where they stood when she returned.

 A few nights before he was to leave, Eric  met up with some of his former college friends in Manhattan for a boy’s night out at a Financial District strip club. The girls were hot and busty, the way Eric liked. The six young men polished off two bottles of vodka while watching girls dance and forked over lots of bills for lap dances. Eric’s seven-inch cut dick was throbbing in his jeans during several girls grinding on his crotch. Of course, there was no touching by the guys, just good-natured sexy communal male fun.

 Eric had dinner with his family the before his departure. The rigors of the 14-hour flight were mitigated by the comforts of a seat in business class. His flight arrived in Dubai the next morning. A uniformed limousine driver was waiting with a sign with Eric’s name. The driver was tall, burly, mustached and in his early 40’s. He put Eric’s luggage in the trunk and drove. Eric had been cordial and then checked his phone. Looking up, he saw the driver occasionally staring at him. Eric became uncomfortable as the driver was clearly gazing at him in a too interested manner, in a sexual way. Eric had tangentially known gay guys throughout his life in school. He had no gay friends but was openminded. Sometimes he was aware that guys checked him out in the gym or in social situations, but they clearly desired him in a submissive way, like they wanted to suck his cock and for him to fuck them. Eric had no interest in any of that, but if those gays were into that, good for them. This limo driver was looking at him like he was a girl! Eric felt he just had to endure this weird situation until he got to his corporate apartment. Thankfully, the ride wasn’t that long. Eric got out of the limo; the driver got his luggage from the trunk. Eric gave him a tip, the driver handed him a business card.

 “Thank you sir” said the driver, “Contact me if you’d like to get together sometime” he said winking. Eric said nothing, as he turned to wheel his luggage, he felt the driver staring at him, at his ass. Eric entered the lobby.

 “Here is your key card, sir” said the young man at the front desk. Eric felt the same vibe he got from the limo driver. That this guy was checking him out in a sexual way. It was all so discombobulating, being brazenly viewed sexually by a guy when he straight. The apartment was a nice one bedroom with a terrace. The refrigerator was well stocked as was the bar. Eric made a sandwich and had a few Grey Goose on the rocks and went to bed, his first day at work was tomorrow morning.

 It was a 10-minute walk from the apartment to the large glass building where Eric would be working. Along the way, four teenage guys on skateboards surrounded Eric, they whistled at him, made obscene gestures, laughed at him, and then rode off. The office was on the 17th floor. It was an open-air suite of desks that he and his five co-workers were stationed at.

 “Welcome aboard!” said the beaming Amir, the team leader as he shook Eric’s hand. They were all dressed casually in khakis and button-down shirts. 27-year-old Amir was tall and handsome, the four other young men were similar. They all had an informal get to know each other, they were all married, had children and lived around Dubai. They all spoke flawless, slightly accented English and seemed cosmopolitan, having come from upper-class families and been educated abroad at top schools.

 “It must be different for you here” said the friendly Malik.

 “That’s for sure! It seems like there’s some kind of weird gay vibe around, my limo driver and concierge practically undressed me and raped me with their eyes! Just now, four kids harassed me.”

 “Oh, it can be awkward for white male foreigners here” said Nasir, “It’s just a cultural thing. Women are restricted socially here; a lot of men fetishize good looking young fair-skinned foreign men like yourself. Sometimes they cross the line. It’s nothing to worry about, but you shouldn’t walk in dark alleys at night” he laughed.

 Eric’s non-demanding duties involved a good deal of basic accounting which he performed with expertise as his co-workers traded. There really wasn’t much to do during a full day at the office. It was odd to be so well compensated for work a low-paid junior clerk could do. Delicious food was delivered for lunch. They all bonded further. Eric took pictures with his co-workers and posted them on his Instagram. They also made some Tik Tok videos showing Eric’s place of work and goofing around with his co-workers. The day ended. Eric’s co-workers all went to their homes and Eric walked back to his apartment. The concierge smiled and greeted him in a subtly leering way. Eric had dinner delivered, the young delivery man gave him the eye. Eric ate, had a few vodkas and watched a movie before bed. The rest of the week went the same way.

 “Hey, we want to take you out to celebrate your first week, you’re super!” said Amir.

 “Sure, thanks!”

 The six young men were in a private room of a karaoke bar. They had snacks and drinks. Each sang pleasantly, woozy from a few vodkas, Eric did Katy Perry’s “Firework.” Then they sat on a couch and chairs.

 “Eric, besides a celebration this is also an orientation and training session” said Amir, his voice was not its typical friendly tone, it was steely and business-like. “You’re now going to learn what your true role as an employee is. As stated in your contract which you signed, you will be required to perform services as directed by your team leader, which is me.”

 The confused Eric saw in horror that his five co-workers were all undoing their belts and unzipping their khakis. Soon, each one was stroking their large dark cut dicks and tugging on their meaty hairy ball sacks.

 “I need some air” said Eric as he stood and reached for the door which he found was locked.

 “Sit the fuck back down!” yelled Amir. Eric sat and began crying; Amir was stroking his cock. “These are the facts. You weren’t brought over here at exorbitant compensation to sit around diddling over spreadsheets, you were hired because you’re a hot piece of ass. The Dubai office is major revenue stream for the company. The company wants to keep its star traders happy and productive. That means giving us the perk of a sexy white boy to drain our balls, that is your actual position in the company, like others before you.” From his briefcase Amir took out some papers, “This is your signed contract which you’re free to rip up and this is a one-way ticket for a flight leaving in two hours to JFK. Your options are going back home tonight with zilch or fulfilling your duties. What is your decision?”

 There were a few seconds of silence before the trembling and red-faced Eric, responded. “Uh, I’ll stay.”

 “Shrewd move, now do your job,” Amir said while stroking his dick.

 Eric slowly dropped to the floor and crawled over and in between Amir’s stretched out legs. Eric was in a state of shock. In a vodka-fueled haze he stared at Amir’s cock.

 “I know this isn’t in your skill set right now, this is a training session to get you up to speed. We could have gotten a high-class professional gay whore for this, but men in this country prefer the power dynamic of dominating young straight white guys new to giving up their mouths and asses. Now watch your fucking teeth and start sucking my fucking cock, bitch.”  

 Eric took a deep breath, he curled his lips over his teeth, he took Amir’s cock in his mouth and gagged. As much as he wanted to be on autopilot, he couldn’t, there was no escaping the fact that his boss’ dick was in his mouth. Eric took in the reality, he was on his knees sucking cock for the first time, something he never imagined himself doing, but it was for his career, it wasn’t like he wanted to do it. Eric was revolted at tasting cock for the first time, Amir’s slit oozed precum, its salty taste made Eric nauseous.

 “Lick under the head…that’s it…take it all the way down…lick my balls…oh yeah…” So, Amir mentored Eric in cock sucking. “Get ready …” Eric felt Amir’s cock twitching. “Fuck yeah!” The reality of this situation was enforced when he felt Amir’s dick shooting off on his mouth. Some of the load he swallowed, and some gurgled out his mouth. Eric felt disgusted at tasting cum for the first time.

 “Now suck Assad’s cock…” Eric felt sick as he gave Assad a blow job. Eric was getting the hang of sucking dick when he was told to do Malik, then he blew Nasir and Ahmad.

 “Super!” laughed Amir, “You’ll be required to follow a dress code from on, put this on” he said handing Eric a red jockstrap. The shaking Eric undressed in front of the men, they jeered when they saw that his seven-inch dick was hard. He put on the jockstrap.

 “Turn around” barked Amir. The blushing Eric turned around, there were whistles and catcalls as his co-workers saw his ass. His co-workers had disrobed and were sitting nude, puffing on JUULs and sipping shots.

 “Get back on your knees, fluff us, make us hard again with your hands so we can fuck you” said Amir.

 Eric descended to the floor again. He massaged Amir’s cock and fondled his balls, got Amir hard again. It felt like an eternity to Eric as one by one he got his co-workers hard again by massaging their cocks. They all stood up with their erections jutting forward.

 “Bend over the couch” commanded Amir.

 Eric bent over the couch. His ex-girlfriend Vivica had said he had a great ass from all the squats he’d done, now it was exposed to five men. He heard the squish sound of a bottle being squeezed and then the chilling tingling sensation of lube being drizzled on his ass crack for the first time.

 Eric was crying, dreading at what would happen next. Sure enough, he felt the warm flesh of the tip of a cock placed in his ass hole. Eric knew that it must belong to Amir, being the team leader, he would have the right to go first. Eric was in physical and mental agony as he felt the cock slowly penetrating his chute. He was shocked at feeling his inside’s part around and accommodate that large log of male flesh being inserted into his innards. He heard the sounds of balls slapping against his ass cheeks as he was fucked for the first time. Amir brutally pounded out Eric’s ass.

 Eric was sickened at the realization that his pain was replaced by pleasure with each thrust of that cock going in and out of his ass. He was sickened when he was brought to orgasm by a man fucking him, his aching dick blasted off a load like it had never been done before. He was sickened to hear furious grunting before he felt his insides being flooded by blasts of hot cum. Eric heard and felt the cock pulling out of him. Nearly instantly it was replaced by another one. He was being fucked again. It was the same awful thing. The third time he was fucked, he came again. The fourth and fifth time he was excited by it, his co-workers had their way with him and used him until they finished.

 Eric lay stunned on the couch. He heard his co-workers’ zippers being zipped.

 “Oh, you thought men here were lusting for you before. Now, when men see you they’ll know that you’ve been broken in from the look you now have on your face and your timid body language. You might as well be wearing a sign around your neck that says “cocksucker.” They’ll expect you to submit to them, and you will because you’re a luti, a punk, now. See you on Monday, don’t forget your jockstrap” laughed Amir.  

 Eric heard the door slam as they left. He continued laying shocked and sobbing on the couch. What were his options? Contact the police? To say what? He willingly had sex with his co-workers because it was good for his career?!  He couldn’t admit what had happened, what was he supposed to do? After a few minutes his phone went off, he saw it was a company number, he answered it.

 “Hey Eric, this is HR rep Lance, how are you?” Lance had been on one Eric’s Zoom interviews. He remembered that Lance was obviously gay and spoke in gay voice.

 “I’m fine.”

 “Super! It’s standard procedure to check in with new employees after their first week to touch base and confirm that we’re all on the same page. I watched your training session and your team leader just sent in a glowing progress report on you. Keep up the great work! Accounting has already cut that check for your student loans and will send it in next year, which will fly right by! As a courtesy, there’s a paid-for limousine waiting outside, since you’re not going to the airport,  it’ll take you home. If you need anything or have any issues feel free to reach out.” Lance hung up.

 Eric staggered from the couch, it was stained and soiled from his violation. Lance watched his “training session!” Of course, those bastards had recorded him! He saw an empty lube bottle in the trash can, he saw a pile of dirty towels in the corner, from his co-workers cleaning themselves up. Thankfully there was a clean one on a table nearby. He poured water on it, applied it to his sore ass. After wiping it, he saw that the towel was covered with lube and semen, he tossed it with the others. He fixed himself up and limped through the club crowded with men singing karaoke. He saw the limousine outside the club and got in the back seat.

 “Good evening” said the grinning driver, it was the same one who picked him up from the airport six days ago, “You pleased your bosses well tonight?”

 “What the fuck are you talking about?!”

 “Oh, it is true, you look so weakened, the way a boy does after he has submitted to a man for the first time. Ah, luti, I have driven this limo for years, I know what goes on. I drive your bosses; I hear what they say about what they do. I have picked up American boys at the airport and taken them to that apartment and to that office several times, you are not the first. You will get used to your situation; they pay you much money to use you. My name in Ankush.”

 Eric sat in silence; he was beet red from the embarrassment of the driver’s observations. The disgrace of what had happened to him was compounded by the driver’s awareness of it.

 “Hey! Let me out here!” yelled Eric as Ankush drove the limo past the front of the building and headed to the entrance of the parking garage.

 “Shh, I am going to park and then we will go to your apartment. You will pleasure me. I will have you; I had the other boys; you will enjoy it. You are beautiful, luti, you will like it with a strong man like me, like the others did.”

 Ankush parked the car and got out. Eric hesitated and then got out. They walked to the elevator and got in. During the ride, Eric cringed when Ankush groped his ass.

 “Take a shower, luti, make yourself clean for me” said Ankush when they were in the apartment. The dazed Eric went to the bathroom, he took a steaming shower to cleanse himself from his assault. He wrapped himself in a towel and went to the living room. Ankush was old enough to be his father and was nude sitting in a chair, he was smoking a cigarette and sipping a glass of whiskey. His body was bulky and slightly hairy, he radiated ingrained masculinity. His legs were spread, displaying his massive dark erection and flowing hairy balls.

 “Ah, luti, you are so young and beautiful, you were meant to please men. You will grow older, perhaps you will marry and have a family, or perhaps you will live as what you are now.  Show me your body.”

 The dazed Eric dropped his towel.

“Luti, you are so excited to be with me” chuckled Ankush, indeed the blushing  Eric’s seven-inch cut dick was rock hard again. “Turn around” Eric turned around, showing his ass to Ankush. “Oh, so beautiful, you are meant to be with men, give me pleasure.”

 Eric was in a trance, he dropped to his knees before Ankush. He stared up close at Ankush’s huge dark cock and towering balls. He put his hand around and felt the warm pulsating flesh, he stroked it. As if hypnotized, Eric opened his mouth wide and took in Ankush’s cock. Eric tasted the firm rod oozing salty precum. He licked the head and all over it as if he were possessed. He accepted the circumstances that had brought him from a would be finance hotshot to a punk on his knees before a limo driver.

 Ankush sighed at the spectacle in front of him, a handsome masculine American young man was worshipping his manhood with his mouth.

 “Oh luti, you make me feel so good” he said patting Eric’s head and stroking his hair. Eric’s eye’s bulged as he consumed Ankush’s cock down his throat to the base, they stared into each other’s eyes. His head bobbed up and down on Ankush’s cock as his tongue glided over every bit of it. He moved on to Ankush’s balls, then went back to deepthroating.

 Ankush pulled his cock out of Eric’s mouth, he rose, so did Eric. Ankush embraced Eric, caressing his ass. He pushed Eric on the bed on his back. Eric raised his legs, spreading his ass of his own volition. His eyes widened as he watched Ankush lube his cock that gleamed from his spittle. His ass tingled as Ankush showered it with lube.

 Eric had just been gang fucked by his five co-workers. His was broken in, there was little resistance as his insides were split open again by Ankush’s cock. His membranes clenched around that long solid piece of flesh. Each thrust of Ankush’s cock brought exquisite pleasure to the moaning Eric. He knew he was being transformed by this experience of giving himself to the man old enough to be his father; Eric would not be the same after it. He was reaching another intense orgasm from getting fucked, his dick exploded again.

 Eric lay back and watched as Ankush continued to fuck him. He saw Ankush’s contorted face and heard his grunts, then he felt Ankush’s spasming cock deep in him and his insides being scalded with Ankush’s cum.

 Ankush pulled his cock out of Eric’s ass. Eric gazed at the man who had just fucked him, he saw Ankush’s soft dangling cock and drained balls swaying as he swaggered to the bathroom. Ankush returned showered and back in his black uniform.

 “You have not tipped me” said Ankush.

 “Oh, right” said the nude Eric as he got out of bed and reached in his pants for his wallet, he gave Ankush an appropriate amount of money.

 “I will text you when I want you, so you can be ready for me” said Ankush as he left.

 Eric took another shower and went to bed. His mouth and ass ached from the multiple penetrations these had endured. He was woken the next morning by two hands on his head. These belonged to the young concierge who had let himself into Eric’s apartment with a key card. He was straddling Eric and his big hard dark cock was in his face. Eric opened his mouth, took it in and sucked it. When the concierge was ready, Eric raised and spread his legs and was fucked. The concierge cleaned himself up and left. Eric dealt with the surrealistic incident with realism.

 He made breakfast. Then on his laptop he did detailed searches on LinkedIn. He discovered that in the last four years, four young white guys fresh out of college had worked for the company in the Dubai office for one year, then they went to work for the company in other departments in other cities. He looked them up on Facebook and Instagram, they all appeared to be doing well with good jobs in other company offices. Two had girlfriends, one was married to a woman, and one was openly gay. Their pictures all showed them to be happy and productive. Eric looked at these images with the knowledge that they had all been fuck toys for the men in the office, they all thrived, so would he. He would accept the advantageous deal he had made with the company and would deal with men who approached him. Eric received an email from Amir, the subject line was “Bottoming Tips.” Attached was an article detailing the finer points of being a passive anal partner. What and when to eat, keeping clean and so forth, he now had to think about being able to keep his ass available for his team.  

 In the afternoon a package was delivered to Eric, it had the company’s logo on it. Eric opened it, inside were a dozen red jockstraps and a douche nozzle. Eric took a shower and practiced using the douche nozzle in his ass.

 It was Saturday night, Eric was restless. He put on a pair of jeans, a black T-shirt and black loafers. He went walking through the crowded downtown streets. Adjacent to a hotel was a nightclub with a line of young people like himself, he joined the line. Eventually, the black-suited muscular young doorman winked at him and let him inside, he paid the admittance fee to a cashier. It was huge place with three levels. He bought a Grey Goose on the rocks. He watched the crowd on the dancefloor, he walked around. He got another drink and then another, the time passed with Eric getting numb, his mind was blank. He stood leaning against a pillar, surrounded by people.

 “Hey, how’s it going?” said the grinning doorman.

 “Oh, I’m cool” said Eric snapping to attention, noticing the doorman’s wedding ring.

 “Nice, it’s your first time here, I would have noticed you before. I’m on a break, we can have a good time.”

 “A good time?”

 “You don’t have play innocent; I saw how you looked at me,  let’s go.”

 Eric followed the doorman down a hallway to a locked door, the doorman unlocked it with a key, they went into the locker room, the doorman locked the door. The doorman groped Eric’s ass.  From his jacket pocket, the doorman took out a vial of cocaine and snorted a spoonful in each nostril. He handed the vial to Eric, snorted a spoonful in each nostril. The jolting cocaine on top of several vodkas made Eric higher than he’d ever been. The doorman undid his belt, unzipped his trousers, pulled and his boxer briefs down. His large thick cut dark cock sprang forward, his meaty balls flopped down.

 Eric sunk to his knees, opened his mouth and took the doorman’s cock in it. The doorman took out a JUUL and puffed as Eric sucked his cock. Buzzed from the cocaine, Eric was really into sucking the doorman’s cock, he licked it all over, he tongued the doorman’s balls. He deepthroated it, reveling in the sensations of tasting that hunk of flesh and the stinging precum it was leaking. The doorman took his cock out of Eric’s mouth. Eric rose, he undid his jeans and pulled them down, he was wearing his red jockstrap. The doorman positioned Eric on his hands and knees on the bench. The doorman lubed his cock and Eric’s ass. The shoved his cock into Eric and began fucking him.

 In a rectangular wall mirror, Eric saw himself getting fucked by the doorman. He was struck by his reflection; he saw the look on his of ecstasy on his face as the doorman’s meat pummeled his ass. The doorman snorted more cocaine, he filled the spoon and put to Eric’s nostril, then to other nostril. Eric was bleating and flying, he shot of a big load of cum in his jock. The doorman hollered in his native tongue as his cock exploded deep in Eric’s ass, it was now gushing with the doorman’s hot cum. The doorman pulled his cock out Eric’s ass, they cleaned themselves up with towels and threw them in bin.

 “Here” said the doorman giving Eric some drink tickets. The doorman led them back to the nightclub, he went back to the door. Eric got another drink, then he left. Outside as he walked, he was aware that he was being followed by someone from the nightclub. He turned around, there were three guys all about 20, dressed in sleek dark suits, their shirts had no ties and were unbuttoned, revealing their dark chest hair. They gazed at Eric with a look he now knew well, the look Ankush, the concierge, the doorman and others had given him. Whatever street Eric turned on, they followed him. Eric walked into an alley behind a closed restaurant.

 The three young men unzipped their suit trousers, they each pulled out their large dark cut cocks. Eric got on his knees, he alternated giving blow jobs and hand jobs to them. After a while, Eric got up, he undid his jeans and pulled them down, he bent over a dumpster, exposing his ass to the young men. One by one, they spat on their hands, rubbed their cocks and fucked Eric until the came in him. From behind, he heard their zippers close and them walking away. He fixed himself up and texted an Uber.

 “Sit up front with me” said the driver when Eric was about to get in. The driver unzipped his trousers and took out his large dark cut cock and virile balls. While sitting in the passenger seat, Eric sucked the driver’s cock off as he was driven to his apartment building, he swallowed the driver’s load. He walked past the concierge, in his apartment, he took a shower and went to bed.  

 Sunday morning, Eric got a text from Amir, “You have appointments today at 1:00 PM and 3:00 PM…”

 Eric went to the first address; it was a salon.

 “Eric Murphy 1:00 PM, I guess it’s for a haircut” said Eric to the young male receptionist.

 “No, not for a haircut, you’re supposed to grow your hair out as per your employer’s instructions. Ah yes, Ali!” called out the receptionist. A tall masculine guy in his 20’s came out, wearing white T-shirt and white sweatpants. Eric could see he wasn’t wearing underwear. Eric now found himself involuntarily  checking out guys’ crotches.

 “Follow me” said Ali.

 Eric went with Ali to a private room with a massage table.

 “Take of all your clothes, then get on the table on your hands and knees.”

 The blushing Eric stripped and got on the table on his hands and knees.

 “AWWW!” Eric exclaimed as he felt Ali who had poured a warm thick liquid on a piece of cloth, apply it to his ass crack. Eric yelled as Ali ripped it off.

 “Ah excellent, smooth, pink and clean, your men will be pleased, now on your back.” Eric lay on his back as Ali waxed his chest and thighs.

 “Hold your balls up” said Ali. Eric howled as his dick and balls were waxed. He was now smooth all over.

 “You can get dressed” said Ali, “The session is paid for but not the cash tip.” Eric gave him money.

 “There is this tip also” said Ali smiling as pulled down his white sweatpants, his large dark cut cock sprang forward, and his massive smooth balls flopped out. Eric got on his knees and starting sucking Ali’s dick.

 “You are the new one!” said Ali lighting a cigarette as he got his dick sucked by Eric, “I have smoothed all of Amir’s boys, they all willingly went on their knees for me, you lutis are all the same..” Ali moaned as he came in Eric’s mouth. “See you next month.”

 The receptionist emailed Eric his schedule of waxing sessions for the next year. Eric walked back to his apartment feeling the sensations of his body hair having just been ripped off. Getting his mouth and ass fucked several times had been a new experience so now was being smooth.

 Later, Eric went to another address, it was a jewelry store. Eric was told by the salesman that he was to have his right ear pierced. Eric was disgusted but sat in a chair and had his ear pierced, a small gold hoop earring was inserted in his earlobe, it had been paid for.

 “Your present looks great on your ear, now there’s no mistaking what you are. Are you wearing your jock?” said Amir to Eric on Monday morning, his co-workers were all sitting at their desks.  

 “Yes.”

 “Yes, what?”

 “Yes, sir.”

 “From now on, you will address me and my team as sir, we will address you as bitch..”

 “Yes, sir.”

“Your dress code in the office is jock only, bitch.”

 “Yes, sir” said Eric as he undressed and put away his clothes. He stood in front of everyone nude except for his red jockstrap.

 “Oh yeah man! So, fucking hot! A smooth white bitch! Show me your ass” Eric turned around. “Fuck! You do have a great ass!”

 “Ok, in the morning bitch after you strip down, you will service the team, beginning with me, then you will go to the team in order of their desks. After you get us off, you will work on your accounting reports. You will provide sex on demand throughout the day when commanded.”

 “Yes, sir” said  Eric dropping to his knees. He sucked Amir, his boss’ cock to completion, then he crawled to the other team members and sucked them off. Eric went to his desk and worked.

 “Bitch, you have bathroom duty, follow me for training.”

 Eric followed Amir to the single bathroom.

 “On your knees” said Amir, indicating the shower.

 Eric got into the shower and crouched on his knees. Amir unzipped his khakis, hauled out his big dark cock and began pissing in the shocked Eric’s face.

 “Shake my dick, bitch.”

 “Yes, sir” said Eric shaking the last drops of piss from his boss’ dick. The rest of the team took turns pissing on Eric, he shook their dicks off as well. Eric showered and went back to his desk. Anytime someone had to take a piss they’d call out, “Bathroom, bitch.” The routine was repeated.

 It was the last hour of the day, Eric was on his knees sucking Amir’s cock.

 “Ride me bitch.”

 Eric lubed them up, then he sat on Amir cock and fucked himself on it. Eric then went to each his co-workers to be fucked by them. Some did to him on their desk, others wanted to be ridden, Eric got them all off with his ass. The team cleaned themselves up and left for the day. Eric took another shower, got dressed, closed the office and went home. 

 A few weeks passed. Eric wore his red jockstrap in the office and serviced his co-workers. They no longer ordered lunch for Eric, he had to have an empty stomach in order to get fucked. A few evenings a week, Ankush texted him, he came over to fuck Eric at his apartment. Things got even weirder when one-night Ankush showed up with a good-looking young guy.

 “This is my son, he is visiting from university, one day he will have a job like your bosses” said Ankush. He and his son casually undressed. Eric took turns sucking their dicks, then they took turns fucking him on his hands and knees. The son fucked Eric with youthful stamina and vigor, giving him a thunderous orgasm. Father and son smoked cigarettes and drank whiskey afterward, showered and left. The young concierge showed up a few mornings a week to fuck Eric.

 A month went by, Eric was at his desk on his laptop he was having a Zoom meeting with HR rep Lance, who was wearing a shirt, tie and suit jacket. Eric was shirtless as he was only wearing his red jockstrap.

 “Hey, I just wanted to you know that everything is going well, your monthly review is highly positive, the team is very satisfied with your support. Based on your success, there is another opportunity available to you in the company” said Lance in his gay voice, “I’ll let Client Services Director Vincent go over that with you, take care.” Lance signed out and the screen now showed Vincent, a handsome 25-year-old suited dark-haired Italian American.

 “Nice to meet you Eric. Your work has been fantastic! The company appreciates that you are true team player. As Client Services Director, I am responsible for seeing that besides major clients receiving optimum financial services, that they also receive the utmost care and attention. Occasionally, clients visit Dubai, we’d like you to service them, make them happy like you make your team happy. You would meet them at their hotels. The compensation is $1000 per client interaction. I’ll contact accounting and you’ll be hearing from me.”

 Three days later at night after servicing his co-workers in the office, dressed in khakis and a blue polo shirt, Eric entered the luxury Sky View hotel and went to the room Vincent texted him to. Eric knocked on the door, a Chinese man in his 30’s wearing a plush black robe let him in. The man undid his robe, revealing his athletic body and nice sized uncut hard dick. He sat in a wingchair, Eric went over, got on his knees and started sucking the man’s cock. Eventually, the man took his dick out of Eric’s mouth. Eric undressed and stood by the bed; the man pushed Eric on his back. Eric raised his legs and spread his ass. The man lubed them up and began straightforwardly fucking Eric. The man came in Eric, he pulled his dick out, and left the bedroom. Eric went to the bathroom, showered, dressed and left.

 So it went, a few times a week, Vincent emailed Eric with the date, time and location of the client he was to service. It was a cross section of upscale men international staying at first-class hotels. The routine was always the same, sucking, fucking and leaving in silence.

 Eric received an email from his Black college dormmate and friend, Landon. He had gotten a job at another major finance company was going to be in Dubai for a few days and wanted to get together. There was back and forth until they could make a date. After work, Eric met Landon at a major restaurant.

 “Life is good! Looking good, bro!” said the tall, muscular, handsome, Black Brandon, giving Eric a bear hug.

 “It sure is! Likewise, bro!”

 “You look cool with the longer hair. What’s with the earring”

 “Uh, thanks, just exploring new looks that’s all” said Eric blushing, his hair was part of his submission, Amir forbade him from getting a haircut, “I like lutis with long hair.”

 The two pals caught up and talked business and money. Brandon had a steak dinner, Eric just had dirty martinis.

 ”You’re sure you won’t have anything to eat, you used to have quite an appetite” said Landon.

 “I’m good” said Eric, he had an appointment after the dinner and needed an empty stomach.

 It was a convivial meetup, but Eric’s mind was racing, he was trying to act normal in a non-sexual situation with a guy from his past when he regularly getting banged by guys. He felt strange when he involuntarily glanced at Landon’s crotch. He found himself doing that often, it bothered him, but he couldn’t help it, thinking about dick.

 Brandon went back to his hotel; Eric went to a different hotel where he sucked a young hung Russian guy’s cock and got fucked by the Russian.

 Two days later at the office, while Eric was riding Amir’s cock, the front door buzzed, Malik went out to answer it.

 “ERIC?! WHAT THE FUCK?!” yelled Brandon.

 “It’s not what you think!” cried Eric as he was fucking himself on Amir’s cock. His co-workers were all laughing.

 “Eric, you’ve got a dude’s dick up your ass! Did you turn gay or were you gay the whole four years we lived in the same room! Did you want to get in my pants that whole time?! Fuck! I came to surprise you and take you to lunch, yeah this is the surprise!”

 “I’m not gay!” exclaimed Eric as Amir came in him, “I can explain” said Eric as he got up off Amir’s cock, cum was dripping from his ass.

 “Fuck, Eric! You’ve got long hair, an earring and you just got fucked by a guy! You sure seem pretty fucking gay!”

 “Bro, your bud is the office bitch, he’s doing his job” said Amir.

 “This is fucked up!” said Landon turning to leave.

 “Hey, you’re free to whip out your dick, see for yourself what a super bitch your bud is” said Amir.

 Landon turned back a round. He and Eric stared into each other’s eyes.

 “You were checking me out the other night!” yelled Landon, “You want this?!” he yelled while tugging on his crotch.

 Eric nodded, “Yes.”

 “You got it bitch!”

 Landon unzipped his trousers and fished out his dick. Eric was awestruck, he’d never seen Landon’s Big Black Cock before. It was a fascinating tool; it was also the biggest one Eric had seen and he’d seen a lot of dicks. It had to be nine thick inches, it was cut, and the head was stunning, Landon’s balls were also impressive.

 Nude except for his jock, Eric sunk to his knees before his straight college friend, it was humiliating but also thrilling, his dick was hard in his jock.

 Eric hollowed out his mouth and took in Landon’s Big Black Cock. Eric didn’t feel awkward sucking his friend’s cock. He was long past the point of no return when it came sex with men. He had acquired a taste for cock and gave himself over to the pleasure of getting fucked. So, what that they knew each other, Landon was a man.

 Eric was a vision on his knees, his long brown hair accentuated the image of his cute mouth stuffed with Big Black Cock. Eric licked all over Landon’s shaft, he licked all over the head, he lapped the precum oozing from the slit. He did some serious deepthroating of his friend’s joint, he was determined to give Landon extraordinary head.  

 “Shit, Eric, you should have been giving me head all along!” roared Landon as he looked down on friend slurping on his Big Black Cock, “You’re fucking better than any girl I’ve had!” They made eye contact; Eric’s were bulging.

 “Fuck! I’m getting close! Bend over that desk bitch!” yelled Landon, pulling his cock out of Eric’s mouth. The flushed Eric stood up and bent over a desk, offering his ass to his friend for the taking.

 Landon undid his belt, his pants dropped to the floor, his athletic legs were on display. He grabbed a lube bottle and sprayed his Big Black Cock, then he rammed it into Eric’s already lubed and seeded ass. It was a profound experience; Eric was overcome with desire as he felt his insides brutalized by his friend’s huge cock. Landon was quite a hung stud, mercilessly pounding out his friend’s ass hole. Eric was babbling and gurgling from the exquisite joy of getting fucked by his friend, he yelped as his rock-hard seven-inch dick blasted gobs of his cum in his red jock. “Oh Fuck! Fuck yeah! Fuck!” roared Landon as his cock shot off inside Eric. He pulled it out, there was the fantastic sight of Eric’s gaping hole leaking with Landon’s cum load.

 “Bro, we were going to order burgers for lunch, want to join us?” said Amir.

 “Sounds good” said Landon, who was cleaning his dick off with a towel.

 Landon and the five traders sat around eating their burgers, drinking shots and vaping, while Eric was at his desk poring over accounting spreadsheets.

 “Bathroom, bitch” said Malik.

 “Bro, you got to see this!” laughed Amir.

 Eric led the way to the bathroom, Eric got in the shower, Malik took his dick out and pissed on him. His co-workers each took a turn pissing on Eric, then Landon pissed on him. Eric took a shower and returned to the office; Landon was gone.

 The next day at the office, Eric was sucking Assad’s cock when the front door buzzed. Malik left and returned.

 “Hey bro, I’m on the way to the airport” said Landon to Amir, “I thought I’d swing by.”

 “Sure, thing bro, as soon as Assad cums, the bitch will do you.”

 “Super!” Landon and Amir shook hands.

 After swallowing down Assad’s load, Eric crawled to the sitting Landon who had his Big Black Cock out and was stroking it. Eric sucked his friend’s cock, when it was time, he got up and bent over a desk, Landon fucked him. Landon cleaned himself up.

 “Great seeing you guys again, if you’re ever in New York we can hang out” said Landon.

 “Sure thing bro, I have to be in New York for my sister’s wedding in a couple of months” said Amir, Landon left.

 Eric spent his 23rd birthday in the office servicing his co-workers, at night he went to a hotel and serviced a Japanese man. He got home, had a few vodkas and Face-Timed with his parents. He got a text from Landon who was back in New York, they hadn’t had contact since they fucked, it said “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” Attached was a picture of Landon’s dick and balls. Eric stared at this image of his friend’s sex organs which he been intimate with. He remembered the wild sensations of sucking it and being fucked by it, how great it felt because it was Landon. Eric’s dick had grown hard staring at the picture and reliving his experiences with Landon.

 “Thanks bro! This is the best present I got today!” texted Eric.

 “My pleasure. It was a blast nailing you. Would love to do it again.”

 “You got it bro! My mouth and ass is yours anytime!”

 “Cool. Take it easy.”

 Eric went to the bathroom, took off his clothes and began jerking his dick as he looked at himself in the mirror, he was how sexy to men he was with his flowing hair and beautiful face, he thought of Landon’s Big Black Cock, how great it had felt sucking it and getting fucked by it and how much he wanted it again. Though he had cum three times that day from getting fucked multiple times, his dick blasted a large load if cum into the sink.

 A few months later, Eric got to the airport. As he walked through first class, he saw Amir sitting with his beautiful wife, there was no recognition between Eric and Amir. Eric took window seat in coach next a young married couple with a screaming baby, he did accounting work since he was away from the office. 14 hours later the plane landed in JFK. Eric took the tram and then a subway to get to the small Manhattan hotel he was booked in the West 30’s. It was 4:00 PM, he poured himself a vodka from the mini bar, drank it and passed out. His phone alarm woke him at 5:30. He got up, undressed and put on a red jockstrap. At 5:50 PM the door opened, and Amir and Landon entered. They got undressed and sat on a couch.

 “Bro, this is great! I could use this; work has been crazy!” said Landon to Amir as Eric was on his knees happily sucking Landon’s cock.

 “I got you bro! We said we’d hang out, this is the best way to do it!” laughed Amir, as Eric was sucking his cock, Eric switched back and forth between Landon’s and Eric’s cocks. “I thought it would be fun to bring the bitch with me.”

 “Fuck yeah!” roared Landon.

 Eric was later in the bed on his hands and getting majestically fucked by Landon, Eric came in his jock, then Landon came in his ass. Amir fucked and came in Eric’s ass. Soon after, Eric was in the shower, Amir and Landon pissed on him.

 Amir and then Landon took a shower and got dressed.

 “Dude, I really appreciate that you got us into Carbone, I been wanting to eat there for like forever” said Amir.

 “Not a problem, bro!” said Landon as they left.

 Eric took a shower, then put on another red jockstrap. 

 An hour later, Vincent the company’s Client Services Director and HR rep Lance arrived both were in their late 20’s. They undressed and sat on the couch. Vincent was burly hairy Italian American with a big cat cut cock and beefy balls, Lance was tall, smooth lean and hung with a long girthy dick and virile ball sack. Eric was on his knees sucking on his superior’s cocks. When he had orally gratified them, got in the bed on his hands and knees. He was skillfully fucked by both.

 “I’ve got to a run, I have to catch my train to Norwalk, my wife will kill me if I’m home late again” said Vincent after taking a shower and getting dressed as he left.

 Lance took a shower and returned nude.

 “Clean yourself up, we’ll go for a drink on the company” said Lance in his cheery gay voice.

 Eric took a shower and put on a jeans and a black T-shirt. They took a taxi to the Atlas Social Club on 51st Street and 9th Avenue. It was Eric’s first time at a gay bar. It odd for Eric being around gay men as after months of having sex with countless men he didn’t think of himself as really gay. Eric and Lance sat in wingchairs in the back. A blond twink waiter took their order and brought them their drinks. Eric had a Grey Goose dirty martini and Lance had a Cosmo.

 “Cheers” said Lance and they clinked their glasses.  “The company really appreciates the work you’ve been doing. Upper management is aware the life-style transition required for the position is intense. I’ll tell you off the record, you should keep it up and last the full year, you’ll be set. All of the other Dubai accounting managers have gone on to major success in the company.” They drank their drinks. “Oh, that’s it for me, my husband gets put out when I stay out too late” said Lance waving to the waiter, “He’ll have another, and close it out.” The waiter returned with a company credit card and another dirty martini. “Take care, enjoy the rest of your visit, we’ll be in touch” said Lance as he left.

 Within minutes a curly dark-haired clean-shaven handsome man sat down next to Eric. He was about 30, medium height and extremely muscular. He was wearing jeans with a massive bulge and a tight gray T-shirt, showcasing his biceps and pecs.

 “Hey, I’m Jason” said the man, “You have such beautiful hair.”

 “Thanks, I’m Eric.”

 “What’s your Grindr screen name, Eric, so I can check you out.”

 “I’m not on Grindr.”

 “Are you for real?”

 “How do you hookup?”

 “Oh, I just put myself out there.”

 “I’m into you even more now. I’m so sick of needy bottoms desperately messaging me, I know I’m a hot top, if I’m interested I’ll make the first move, begging me is such a turn off. I saw you check me out, but you’re cool. Just so you know, I’m 8x5 cut. A lot of bottoms think they can handle me, but they really can’t.”

 “I can handle you” said Eric, swilling down his dirty martini.

 “Fuck yeah, I live around the corner, let’s go!”

 “You’re fucking amazing!” said Jason in his bedroom. He and Eric were nude, Eric was on his knees deepthroating Jason’s big thick cut dick. Then he gobbled up Jason’s plump smooth balls. Jason’s rod was slick with Eric’s saliva and his precum, Jason lubed it up and shoved up Eric’s ass. Eric was on his back, legs raised and spread, it was odd not wearing a jock, Jason didn’t mind seeing his dick. He whimpered with each thrust of Jason’s cock ramming in and out of him.

 “Fuck! You really can take me!” said Jason, he bent his head down and kissed Eric. Eric was taken aback. In all these months of being used by men, Eric had never been kissed by a man. Eric gave himself totally over to Jason by surrendering his tongue to him. They continued devouring each other’s tongues. Eric was jolted at feeling the stubble of Eric’s beard scratch his face. Jason kept thrusting his hips and cock into Eric, who was in a state of bliss, he moaned as his dick shot of his load of cum which landed on Jason’s chest. Jason grunted as he came in Eric. He pulled out and lay next to Eric, he cuddled him.

 “You’re a keeper, spend the night” said Jason.

 “Okay.”

 “I’m going to work out” said Jason the next morning.

 “I’ll work out too” said Eric. With sun streaming through window, Eric really noticed Jason had a great body and a fantastic cock and balls.

 They dressed in some workout clothes and walked a few blocks to Crunch. The lifted and spotted each other, they handed each other free weights. To others, they seemed like a couple. Back in Jason’s apartment, he embraced Eric, they kissed and furiously made out. Jason ran his hands all over Eric’s body, fondling his ass. They tore off their work out clothes and dived into bed. Eric inhaled and was intoxicated by the unshowered Jason’s masculine scent as he sucked his sweaty cock. Eric’s eyes were rolling in his head as Jason fucked him on his back, he was sober, his head was clear, and he was savoring having his ass fucked by a strong man. They both came at the same. They showered together, dressed and went to a diner for a big breakfast.

 “So, what’s your story?” laughed Jason.

 Eric then went into a sanitized account of working abroad for the last six months and that he was back in New York briefly for meetings. Jason went on about himself, he was a successful scenic designer for regional productions, he was leaving in a few days for Phoenix to design Hairspray.

 “Eric, I just turned 30 and I’m single. It’s sudden, but we have something special; I know you feel it too. Come with me to Phoenix, don’t go back to Dubai. If money is an issue, don’t sweat it I can take care of us until you find work. That shouldn’t be a problem, you can do that stuff remotely anyway.” said Jason.

 In a split second, Eric pondered everything. Money was not an issue, he had saved most of his salary, then there was all the money from his whoring. None of what had happened made any sense. Maybe that was the point, things don’t make sense and then you figure them out.

 “Yes Jason, I’ll go with you to Phoenix, we’ll work everything out…”

 They spent the day together, had dinner, went for drinks and fucked the night away.

 Jason was driving his car with Eric beside him. Eric’s phone was beeping with texts. From Malik in Dubai: “WTF? Where are you?” Eric was supposed to fly back to Dubai yesterday. “???” texted Amir. “Please contact me ASAP! You have an appointment tonight!” texted Vincent. “What’s happening?” texted Lance. Eric sent a group text, “I quit. Effectively immediately.” He shut off his phone and put it in his pocket. They arrived in Syosset, Long Island, and drove to Eric’s family’s house in time for lunch.

 Eric’s parents were taken aback, by his long hair, his earring and the man he brought with him who was wearing tight jeans and a tight white T-shirt.  

 “Mom, Dad, I’m gay. This is my boyfriend, Jason. I quit my job and I’m going to Phoenix with Jason.”

 “Well Eric, this is all so sudden, and a lot take in but as long as you’re happy we’re happy” said his mother.

 "I’m floored” said Eric’s father, “I support you no matter what, though it’ll take getting used to.”

 They ate lunch and caught up.

 “I’ll give Jason a tour of the house” said Eric went off with Jason, he showed him the modest grounds and inside the house.

 “This is my room” said Eric as they went in, there pictures of Eric with his ex-girlfriend Vivica on a desk and posters of girls on the wall. Jason unzipped his jeans and took his dick out, Eric sucked Jason off in his room. He took some possessions including his high school yearbook. They went back downstairs.

 “Take care of my son” said Eric’s father to Jason as they were leaving.

 “I will take very good care of him, Ron” said Jason shaking Eric’s father’s hand.

 That night, Eric looked at his high school yearbook, he noted which guys he found attractive and imagined what their dicks could be like.

 Eric made a Tik Tok video:

 “Hey everybody! I have a big announcement about my life journey, I am officially coming out as gay. This is my boyfriend Jason.” Jason waved at the camera.

 “Hi” said Jason, “I am so happy and feel so blessed to have Eric as my boyfriend. I will not tolerate bottom shaming of him.”

 Eric got a lot of favorable response, there many positive comments including from ex-girlfriend Vivica, who said she was happy for him. There were also intriguing and crude messages from guys he had known in high school looking to hook up with him. There were also positive comments from other guys in high school who had come out as gay and offers to meet up.  

 The night before they were to leave for Phoenix, they met up with some of Jason’s friends for drinks at the Atlas Social Club.

 “I’m Xander, Jason’s best friend” said a tall built mustached Latin in his 30’s, “You must be something special. I’ve seen him run through scores of hot bottoms, we shared plenty of them together. Right Jason?”

 “That we did!” said Jason.

 “Well, when are we going to have a three-way?” said Xander.

 “Hmmm” said Jason, fondling Eric’s ass, “Of course we’re open, I know I’d be into it, how about you, Eric?”

 “Uh, yeah sure, I’m into it” said Eric gazing at the bulge in Xander’s jeans.

 “Great!” said Jason, “We’ll have another round and then hookup at our place.“

 Eric later walked over to Lance, whom had he texted to see if he wanted to meet for drinks.

 “Eric, this my husband Alan” he said of a thin good-looking young guy wearing glasses.

 “Nice to meet you” said Eric.

 “When you get back from Phoenix, we’d love to have you and Jason over for dinner, I’m a great cook” said Alan.

 “You certainly are” said Lance.

 "That would be great, I know Jason and I would love it” said Eric, “Well thanks for coming out tonight.”

 At Jason and Eric’s apartment, Jason, Eric and Xander were nude in the bed. Eric was in the middle joyously sucking his lover’s and Xander’s cocks. Xander had a prime eight-inch piece of uncut Latin meat that took down his throat like a champ. He took it up his ass as well, Xander fucked Eric like a stallion, he every inch with delight. Eventually Jason forced his 8x5 cock into Eric’s ass as well, Eric learned the pleasures of being double-penetrated that night as witnessed by his thunderous orgasm. He was jolted by having Xander and then his lover cum inside of him. Xander showered and left.

 “Oh babe, you’re the greatest. What happened just now was fucking awesome!” said Jason as he lay next to Eric, cuddling him in bed. “I’ve never met a bottom like you before, I love you so much.”

 “I love you too” said Eric as Jason kissed him.

 In the morning, Eric sucked off Jason. Then they showered together, got dressed and headed to LaGuardia for their flight to Phoenix.

 The two weeks were eventful, Jason was busy building the sets for Hairspray, Eric hung out at the theater, they went sightseeing as well. In the evenings, they brought back hot cast members for group sex. Opening night was sensational. They next morning they flew back to Manhattan.

 They arrived for dinner at Lance’s and Alan’s apartment. Lance and Alan greeted them nude. Alan had a compact tight body and a nice dick, Eric had already experienced the tall, lean and hung Lance. Eric and Jason stripped down; they all went to the bedroom. They paired off, Lance with Eric and Alan with Jason. Alan was so into Jason, that was obvious from the way he slurped on Jason’s cock. Eric was happy sucking Lance’s cock. Then Lance fucked Eric and Jason fucked Alan. After showering, they went to the dining room to enjoy Alan’s exquisite roast duck, and several bottles of Pinot Noir.

Several days later, Eric got a text from his former boss Amir: “Hey! I’m in town, want to meet up?” Eric replied: “Sure Bring Landon” “You got it” replied Amir.

 That night at Jason and Eric’s apartment, they were nude as was Amir and Landon. Eric was thrilled to be sucking on the three special men’s cocks. Eric was even more thrilled when each fucked him. Amir, the man who made him what he now was, Landon, the man had been his close friend and whom he had a unique lust for and Jason, the man he loved.

 Eric had been sending group texts to his former high school mates, the day of the gathering had arrived. Eric rented a suite at the grand Hyatt as several attendees lived in Connecticut and Westchester and could then easily go to Grand Central for their commute. Others had flown in. Eric was in his red jockstrap on his hands and knees in a bed. There was a bar for guys to fix drinks for themselves. The event had been discussed in text. Eric’s suited 23-year-old former high school mates could arrive anytime after work. There was no talking or reminiscing with Eric, he was in the bed to be used.

 Like a snarling and howling beast, Eric took on cock after cock from his former high school mates, sometimes at both ends while he mentally recalled who they were from his past. There was James the football player, Robert from the debate team, Hugo from the chess club, Bruce from the drama club, they and others were united in their lust to sexually dominate their now submissive bud who craved their cock.  

 In all, ten randy straight and gay guys showed up to get their dicks sucked and to fuck Eric up the ass. It was a long fuckfest. Eric took dick in his mouth and ass at the same times from pairs of guys. Young men sat around nude drinking and conversing while watch their former straight mate pig out on cock. Eric was thrilled, he came four times in his jock. Eventually the sated and showered young men left. The fucked out, soiled and spent Eric lay in the bed which was drenched in cum. The event was a huge success, and it was agreed to hold it monthly via raunchy text messages.  

 The next day, Jason had meetings with theater companies for upcoming work. Eric went to a yoga class, afterward he stopped at a 9th Avenue food cart to get lunch, he ordered a lamb and chicken combination gyro. He was wearing light blue gym shorts, a light blue tank top on his sensuous 23-year-old tight body and his yoga bag in a case was slung over his shoulder. His long brown hair shone, and his gold earring gleamed, he looked like another Hell’s Kitchen young pale gay boy.

 “No charge for you” said the handsome foreign guy in his 30’s who stared into Eric’s eyes.

 “Gee, thanks” said Eric.

 The man pulled down the gate of the food cart over its serving area. The man opened the door of the cart. Eric went inside. He put his yoga bag in a corner near the small refrigerator. The man stroked Eric’s hair and caressed his face, “So beautiful, luti” he sighed. Eric dropped to his knees, the man unzipped his jeans, hauling out his large cut thick dark cock and floppy balls. The exhilarated Eric went to work on the man’s cock and balls with his lips, tongue and mouth, tasting the savory precum. When Eric had fully orally pleasured the man, he lifted Eric up and positioned him against the food cart’s wall, he pulled down Eric’s gym shorts and jockstrap. He groped Eric’s ass and fingered it.

“There’s lube in the pocket of my yoga bag” panted Eric.

The man retrieved the lube, sprayed his cock and Eric’s ass. He brusquely penetrated Eric’s ass hole with his cock and began fucking him. Eric moaned with intense pleasure with each thrust of the dark man’s cock as it went in and out of his chute. So, at 2:00 in the afternoon while eagerly getting his ass fucked by a Middle Eastern man in a food cart, Eric realized he was fulfilling his destiny, this was how it was how it was always meant to be.