Charity Hole

Saturdays at the warehouse were usually dead; at most we might get customers grabbing freight that came in on a Friday truck and they didn't want to wait for us to deliver on Monday. Usually the owner, Rick, or the warehouse supervisor, Alvin, switched off each Saturday to be on call for customer's needs. I was surprised when Alvin asked me to be on call since I'm more of an office person than a freight person, but overtime is overtime and college loans need to get paid.

As luck would have it, I got a call from a regular customer who wanted to pick up a pallet that had come in on Friday and we arranged to meet at four in the afternoon. In the meantime, I got a call from one of my regular fuck buddies, a dominant Latino top named Fredo, who wanted to take me to the Padlock, our local leather bar, that evening. They were having a charity event where people would pay money for three strips of wax they could apply and rip off. Being a blonde otter, I'm more than built for the task and I liked it when Fredo would take charge of my body. And the public aspect made me hard just thinking about it. He made it even hotter by telling me to wear a red lace thong.

I got to the warehouse at 3:30, figuring I'd have to disarm the alarm, open the receiving gate, open a bay, and get the pallet. Pulling into the parking lot, I noticed Alvin's old Chevy truck. I entered the office and started towards the receiving area. Alvin opened the door to the back just as I reached out for the handle. He was wearing his standard black CAT boots, sagging jeans, white t-shirt, black and white flannel, and a black and white bandana as a headband with his long hair slicked back and pulled into a tight bun at the nape of his neck. He looked twenty-five, but I bet he was pushing forty. Instead of his normal full facial hair he'd trimmed it back to a moustache and goatee. The smell of Ivory soap, the fabric softener his wife used on his clothes, and a little bit of sweat he'd managed to work up throughout the day were intoxicating.

"What are you doing here," I asked.

"Jansen's driver called me for a pickup. He should be here any minute."

"Oh. Must have been a crossed wire, I talked to old man Jensen a few hours ago and he and I arranged a truck at four."

"Yeah, Teddy's got my personal number, he didn't know I was supposed to be off. I was over at the swap meet down the road, so it was no big deal to pop over."

"Well, I guess you don't need me then."

Alvin closed the door and paused, taking a moment to look me up and down. "Is it true you're a fag?"

The 'f' word threw me for a second. "Yeah, I'm gay. What about it?"

I didn't know what to expect next. Was he going to hit me? Did he have a gay relative he wanted to hook me up with? Was he just curious?

"Come with me."

He led me into the men’s bathroom consisting of a toilet surrounded by grabrails for the disabled, a urinal, and a sink. "Grab on to the rail."

My heart was racing as I grabbed hold of the icy stainless-steel bar. The height of the bar meant my 5'11" body was bent over. My t-shirt rode up a little and the back of my jeans gaped a bit just above my crack, showing a flash of red to Alvin.

He reached in and pulled on the red lace. "What the fuck is this? You wear panties to work?"

"No, the guy I'm seeing in a little while wanted me to wear them."

He reached around me and pulled down my pants. "Ah fuck, a thong. That's hot." His rough hands patted my furry ass and his middle finger slipped into my crack to feel the length of the strip of fabric from the top of my ass to my taint. His hand was soon replaced by the feeling of his hot breath and then his tongue as he squatted behind me. Slowly his tongue flipped the thong from side to side while he explored my asshole. He had so much spit on my ass I could feel the fabric cupping my balls getting wet. His rough facial hair felt amazing in my crack.

He untied my shoes and slipped them, my socks, and jeans off me. Then he stood, sliding his hands up my body until he'd taken my shirt over my head.

The chime for the door rang out. "Must be Teddy." He took two zip ties from his pocket and quickly place one on my wrist and looped the other one through it before wrapping it around the bar.

"What are you doing?"

"Shut the fuck up bitch. Your dick's drooling for this." I looked down to see a string of precum dangling from the front of the thong. He pulled out two more zip ties and secured my other wrist to the bar. "Don't go nowhere." He winked and left the bathroom.

I stood waiting, bent over, and relishing the feeling of Alvin's spit sliding around my ass. With every movement my cock got harder and harder. I assumed Alvin would load up Teddy and then come back to me, but that was not the case. Soon the sound of two pairs of footsteps on the polished concrete floor made their way closer and closer until Alvin opened the door with Teddy right behind him.

Teddy was easily 6'6" with skin so dark he was often mistaken for African American instead of Latino and I guessed he didn't go to the barber, but instead cut his own hair by running a set of clippers over his head with the shortest guard attached. He was probably twice my twenty-three years in age given the multiple grey strands in his big fluffy beard. The sight of my near naked body caught him off guard. His eyes got wide, and he quickly turned around, "Damn! What the fuck Alvin?"

"What? You said the other day when you were picking up that if you was ever gonna try a guy it'd be this fucker."

Teddy came back in, kind of hopping around a bit like he was shadowboxing with his gay feelings. Slowly he got used to the scene and his hand found its way to cupping my ass and seeing how much bounce I had. "Fuck that's nice. He got a bigger ass than my girl."

"So homie, this'll square that twenty I owe you?"

The front of Teddy's jeans kept expanding as he wrestled with his decision. He turned to me, grabbed his bulging crotch, and asked, "You okay with this?"

Alvin took out his phone and snapped some pics of me. "He'll be okay with it, or I'll send these pics round the company."

With just a few flashes of the tiny LED bulb on his camera, Alvin had taken my ability to say 'no,' not that I would have anyway. "Yeah, it's cool."

"See, bitch wants it. So we good?"

"Yeah man, that ass is worth twenty bucks."

"Cool, have fun. I'll go load that pallet up for you."

I was left alone with Teddy and an awkward silence. He approached me with apprehension. First putting a hand on my ass and then positioning himself behind me placing a hand on each hip, pulling my ass against the front of his rough denim. He slid a finger under the top of my thong and then slid it down, encountering the wetness Alvin had left. "Damn, your ass gets wet like a pussy."

I giggled at his inexperience. "That was from Alvin eating my ass."

He pressed himself against me again, sliding his hand up to my tethered wrist. The other hand came around with the utility knife off his belt. "Something tells me you ain't gonna run away." He undid one zip tie and then the other. "Get on your knees and suck me."

I turned around, got on my knees, and felt the front of his jeans. His cock was still a bit pliable, but still easily one of the biggest I'd ever encountered. It took so much blood to get it hard I could feel its heat through the fabric. I pulled apart his button fly to reveal a pair of tight black generic Hanes boxer briefs. I yanked his pants down and then slowly tugged on the briefs until his half hard cock swung out and slapped me in the temple, connecting my face and his cock with a clear strand of cum. Even half hard his still had loose foreskin hanging off the end. His balls were the size of eggs.

I tugged on his balls and licked under his foreskin, tracing the head of his cock, and tasting his salty precum. He placed one of his huge hands on the back of my head, his thumb and pinkie both touching one of my ears. I opened my mouth and slowly he slid it in. I only got about half of it in before it came in contact with my teeth. "Come on bitch, open a little wider. Stretch out that jaw." I don't have a gag reflex, so I wasn't afraid of it going further, but the fact was, I couldn't open enough to let anymore of the girth in.

When he was satisfied I was trying my best, he started getting a rhythm as he thrusted half of it into my mouth. He kept letting out a low groan as he fucked my face. The sensation caused his legs to shake, and he put out his other hand against the wall for support. In a few minutes it was finally done growing and half of it was shiny with my spit.

"You're all loaded up." Alvin yelled from the hallway.

Teddy checked his watch. "Damn, it's getting late, and I still got to get this truck back to the yard. Get up."

As I raised up his hand stayed on my head. When I was fully standing, he grabbed the hair on the back of my head and spun me around. "Grab that bar."

I grabbed the steel while Teddy slid my thong down and off my body. Then I felt warm spit hit the top of my ass and slide into the crack. His warm drooling cock was sliding around his spit and the remnants of Alvin's. "Don't suppose you got any lube with you?"

"No," I replied.

"I ain't got time to go slow, so you'll just have to take if like a good faggot." He took off his shirt and hung it on the doorknob.

"Yes sir."

Teddy grabbed my hips and pressed his body into mine. His cock was so huge I could feel his pubes on my lower back, the full length of his cock in contact with my crack, and the tip drooling onto my upper thigh just below my ass.

He backed away a bit and aimed his cock for my hole. "Back up on it."

I pressed my hole onto the head and felt it stretching me open. I thought Teddy might give me a moment to adjust once I had the head in, but, like he said, he had places to be. In one continuous motion he ripped into me. The pain was so much I didn't realize I had tried to escape until I felt the cold steel bar against my thighs and his pubes against my ass. My breath got short, and I let out a little whimper as I tried pressing his thigh away with my hand.

Using my hair, he yanked my ear back towards his mouth. "I'm not coming out until I'm done, so get fucking used to it bitch."

He started going back and forth inside me. I could feel his dick moving in places no other had ever reached. He didn't need to use big strokes as the head of his cock was being massaged by my inner sphincter while the base was being taken care of by my asshole.

"Fuck! You're tighter than my girlfriend. Not gonna last long in there."

As much as I couldn't believe it, his dick grew even larger in every direction as his pace quickened.

"Grab that fucking bar again!"

I grabbed the bar and hung on for dear life as his strokes got longer and longer until he was taking his mammoth cock all the way out of me and slamming it all the way back into me. His belly slapped into my body with every thrust. Faster and faster, he threw his dick into my hole. A low growl grew and grew until one immense thrust dislodged my hands and threw us both against the wall. A primal scream escaped his lungs as a river of cum released into me. I could feel my hole stretch open with every pulse of his ejaculation.

We stood in silence against the wall with his body still pressed against me and his cock still warm within me. I felt a drip of sweat fall onto me and run down my back into my crack. Slowly he withdrew from me, shuddering every now and again as my ass slid over his hypersensitive member. With a thud his softening cock fell out of my ass followed by some of his cum dripping down my legs. As much as I tried, I couldn't close my ass. It felt wonderful.

"Clean off my dick."

When I squatted down to comply with Teddy's orders, a little more cum plopped onto the tile floor. As I cleaned my insides off him, I reached down to feel my raw hole. It didn't feel anything like the hole I had cleaned out an hour ago in anticipation for Fredo. It was puffy and loose. I put one finger, then two, then went ahead with four until I was nearly fisting myself.

Teddy pulled his cock out of my mouth and lightly slapped my face. "Totally worth twenty bucks."

"Thank you?" I said as he pulled his underwear and pants back up.

I stood up and he saw my limp white cock and tight balls. "Damn, next to me you look like you got a big clit." With that he was gone.

I was dying to see what my hole looked like, so I took out my phone and squatted over it with the camera on. Teddy had left me red and raw with a little blood in the folds of my asshole. Alvin came in as I was fingering myself trying to see if I could clench yet.

"Fuck man. You look like you need more cock. Get up and lean against the sink." I did as he ordered. He squatted behind me and spread my ass open. "Damn! Looks a lot different than it did before." Alvin started using Teddy's cum to finger my hole. "Fuck yeah. That shit is loose." Like me he started with one finger and worked up to four, but he didn't stop there. I watched him stare intently at his hand in my hole until the bottom knuckles of his four fingers pass my hole, then the bottom knuckle of his thumb popped in, and finally my hole clenched down against his wrist. "Fuck yeah! That's hot!"

Alvin kept his fist in me as he got up, grabbed by my hair, and pulled my face towards his crotch. "Get my dick out and suck me."

Alvin's cock was not nearly as big as Teddy's. A nice eight inches with a nice upward curve to it, kind of like a bent Red Bull can. Quickly I was taking his cock down my throat and feeling his pubes and balls against my face. Between the scent of his crotch and his hand pivoting in my ass dragging his rough knuckles across my prostate, it wasn't long until I heard the sound of my cum hitting the floor.

"Good boy. Now you can pay complete attention to my cock in you."

He moved behind me and lifted the front of his t-shirt over his head and put it behind his neck. With just the leftovers from Teddy's assault on my ass, Alvin pushed his entire cock into my raw swollen hole. In the mirror I could see him smile at the pain on my face and the yelp that escaped my mouth.

"Fuck yeah! Teddy opened you up good." Alvin fucked me hard, just using my ass as a jerk off sleeve. In the beginning his balls swung and slapped just under my hole, but the closer he got to cumming the tighter they got. His eyes were tightly shut as he fucked me harder and hard until he slammed into me, contorted his face, and released his nut into me.

He didn't wait to get soft, instead he yanked his cock out of my sloppy hole, flinging cum all over my inner thighs. "Clean that dick bitch."

I cleaned all the blood and cum off his cock and suck cum out of the crevices in his nut sac. When he'd decided he was clean enough he yanked his cock away from me and returned it to his pants and pulled his t-shirt back over his head. He watched me struggle to stand as he washed his hands. "What's your guy gonna think of that hole being wrecked like that?"

"He'll be fine with it."

"Likes an easy entry?"

"Sometimes. He'll think it's hot two guys used my hole. In fact, can you take a pic of it so I can send it to him?"

"Yeah sure."

I knew Fredo would love a pic of my used hole by the urinal, so I gave Alvin my phone and bent over in front of it so it showed in between my legs.

"Come on, spread that hole and show off the wreckage." I spread my ass as the flash went off. "Push some out." I pushed a little cum out to a series of flashes behind me. "Nice." He handed me the phone and I scrolled through the pics while he got his dick out to piss. His stream was hard, and I couldn't help but dangle my fingers in front of it and take a taste.

His cock went hard in an instant as he stopped mid-stream. "You like to drink from the tap?"

"Fuck yeah."

"Show me."

I knelt, took his cock in my mouth, and waited. Despite needing to piss it took him a moment to get his stream going again, but when he did it stayed going for a while. I gulped his piss for what seemed like minutes until his stream diminished and ended with a couple little squirts to the back of my throat. He noticed I was hard again.

"Let's make a little video for your friend. What's his name?"

"Fredo."

"Ooh, you like the Mexican dick."

"He's Puerto Rican."

"It'll all mix." Alvin took my phone from me and stood me in front of the urinal. Soon I felt his cock slipping between my ass cheeks and then the sharp pain of it entering my bruised hole. "Yeah bitch, milk that cock. Fuck, you're a good little whore. Fredo, you got a nice little slut here. This cunt made me twenty bucks today."

Alvin moved the camera down to my crotch. "Jerk your dick into the urinal."

With Alvin moving in me, it didn't take long until my cum was hitting the pink plastic mat in the urinal and mixing with his piss.

My orgasm was strong enough to make it possible for me to grip his cock with my asshole.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" He pulled out of me, and I felt ribbons of warmth covering the inside of my crack and then Alvin shoved his cock back in me.

"Fuck." He said with a sense of relief. He pulled out of me again and squatted behind me. "Spread those cheeks and show off what a whore you've been." He paused the recording. "Stay like that, I'll be right back."

I stayed in front of the urinal with my ass spread as he left and came back, picking up my red lace thong on the way. He started recording again. I felt something hard press against my hole and then enter me. "Put these back on."

First one foot, then the other, and then I slid the thong up and in between my ass cheeks. Once I had them on, Alvin snapped the strap against my hole and whatever he'd put in me. "There, keep those loads nice and fresh for Fredo." He stopped recording and handed the phone back to me.

In silence, we got dressed and he walked me out of the building, locking up behind me.

Before I got in my car he said, "I owe $50 to another friend of mine. Want to help me out next weekend too?"

What else could I say but, "Yes Sir."

"Cool." He got in his truck, started it up, and waved as he left the parking lot.

I sat there for a moment thinking about how late it was now and how pissed Fredo was going to be when I finally showed up. I checked my texts and he had already sent several. I pulled up the video Alvin had taken and fast forwarded to the part where he inserted the something in my ass. Turned out it was an industrial silicone plug we used for 2" pipe. It looked awesome stretching my ass. I sent the video and pics with an apology, assuring him I was on my way.

Before I got to the end of the street Fredo had replied. "We're all ready for you here. Just showed your video on the big screen behind the bar and it got good reviews."

I shook my head and smile. This was going to be a long night.