Delivery

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I walked inside, giving the money from the last deliveries to the cashier.

"Ryan!" my manager shouted. "More orders in the kitchen!"

I'm Ryan Chu, the delivery boy for a Chinese restaurant. It wasn't a great job, but it paid my tuition. It was a decent gig; hours weren't too bad and the tips were pretty good. I had been working here since Junior year of college, and it was a hell of a lot better than my old job at Walmart.

"Here you go," my boss said. "Last delivery of the night." I took the bags out to my car and took a look at the addresses. Most of them were close, but the last one was all the way across the fucking city. I sighed, and started the engine, heading to the first address.

By the time I'd completed the nearby deliveries, it was almost closing time, but I'd been making good time. I got on the highway to the last address, the one across town. It was a pain in the ass, but at least it was the last one for the night. Afterwards, I could go back to my apartment, eat dinner and get some homework finished.

As the ramp merged into the highway, however, I let out a loud curse. "Fucking dammit!"

The highway was backed up, the traffic stretching miles ahead with no sign of moving any faster anytime soon. Well, fuck me sideways! It would take forever to get across town, and the food would probably be cold by then, so there was now way I'd get a tip. I sighed and sat frustrated as cars sat around me like they didn't have anything else going on that day. At this rate, I wouldn't even finish before midnight tonight. I took a picture of the traffic and texted it to my boss. "Stuck in traffic. Gonna be a while." I hit send.

My boss replied back, "Fine. Get there when you can."

After five minutes, I saw the traffic start to move again. Slowly, but it was moving. I sat in the car, letting my mind wander between thoughts. I thought about last week's baseball game, when I threw the winning pitch that struck the opposing team out. I thought about what I was gonna write in the essay I still needed to start tonight. I thought of my girlfriend. Damn, does she give good head. And her pussy...it's incredible. Hell, it could turn a gay man straight (and according to her, it has). My cock got hard just thinking about it, leaking precum in my pants. I was about to pull it out and rub out a quick one when the traffic started moving again.

"Finally!" I moved forward, and it took a while, but eventually, I reached the exit for the final address. I got off the highway, driving to the last stop. I parked outside the apartment building, and went inside. I checked the apartment number one last time as I waited for the elevator, and it took me up. I knocked on the door.

Within seconds, a man answered. He appeared to be in his late 20's or early thirties, muscular, straight brown hair. He was wearing a sleeveless basketball jersey, and I could hear a game on the TV, in the background.

"You're late," he said.

"Sorry sir, stuck in traffic. I apologize for the inconvenience!" I said, hoping it wouldn't be too big of an issue. I handed him his food, and he opened the bag.

"It's cold."

"I'm sorry, sir, as I said, I--"

"And where's our sauce?"

"If it's not in the bag--" I was stammering, exhausted and annoyed. My last stop of the night, and he was complaining about sauce. I couldn't believe how much trouble people gave me over stuff like this. This is why I don't order delivery. I just worked a full shift and sat in traffic, and he's pissed about cold food and forgotten sauce. But hey, if anyone deserves to complain, its these customers. They always want something extra added to their order without paying for it, they ask stupid questions, and half the time, they never tip anyway. What a bunch of entitled pricks.

"It's cold and you forgot something; I'm not paying for this."

"But--"

"If it's a problem, take it up with your manager."

"Come on man, please. If you don't pay, it comes out of my paycheck. I need the money."

"Not my problem, bro."

I was practically begging. If he didn't pay, I'd get docked, and possibly fired, too. I couldn't even go back and get him more, it was already past closing.

"Please. It's just sauce, we can bring you extra next time. But I really, really need this job."

He stood there silently in the door for a moment, looking down at the noodles. Then he spoke softly: "Maybe we can work something out. Come inside."

I was nervous, but walked in anyway. He threw the food down on the coffee table, where another guy of similar age and build, but with short, curly, dirty-blond hair sat on the couch.

"It's cold, and bitch forgot the sauce," the first guy said.

"Dammit, man," the second guy said. "I really like that sauce too. So why'd you invite the bitch inside?" he asked.

"Because he's gonna solve our other problem," the first guy said.

"Wait, for real, man?"

"If he wants his money, he will."

I stood there, unaware of what they were referring to, but I grew more concerned. Screw the money, I thought. I'll just take the pay dock and deal with it tomorrow. I headed for the door.

"No, motherfucker. You're not going anywhere. Get your ass over here, now," the first guy said. I froze, and turned. He gestured me over there. Slowly, I walked towards the two men sitting on the couch.

The first guy spoke again. "My name's Aiden, this is Royce," he gestured to the blond guy. "Here's the deal. Our wives are out of town this week, and we haven't fucking gotten off since they left. If you want your money, you're gonna suck our dicks for it. Then we'll consider you even."

"What the fuck?!" I said, astonished by the demand. I was straight and had a girlfriend, and I'd certainly never done anything like this before, but at the same time, I knew I was being blackmailed and might not keep my job if I didn't. I looked nervously at the two men. This was crazy; were they really asking me to do this? Maybe I should leave, after all. What's the worst they could do? Keep me here against my will? They didn't try to the first time I tried to leave.

Aiden leaned closer to me, a growl in his voice. "Look dude, we've been waiting six days for someone to come through that door with hot, young mouth and tight little ass. The longer you wait, the harder it gets for you. If you don't wanna lose your job, you're gonna suck our dicks. Otherwise, I'm gonna call the restaurant and tell them exactly how 'unhelpful' you were. Am I clear?"

I contemplated his demand. Fuck, was actually considering this?! Was I gonna let them do this to me?

I didn't really have much of a choice. Not if I still wanted a job...

"Just a blowjob?" I asked.

Aiden nodded. "For both of us." I stood there silently. If I did this, nobody would have to know. It would be one time, and I could keep my job.

"Alright, asshole. I'll do it."

Aiden and Royce smiled. "Get over here, bitch. Take it out," Aiden ordered. Slowly, I walked over, and knelt down in front of him. I could already see the outline of his growing bulge. With trembling hands, I unzipped his fly and yanked it open, revealing a massive bulge in his underwear, staring right back at me. Dreadfully, I grabbed his underwear and pulled it aside to reveal that he was indeed sporting a sizable erection underneath. I stared at it briefly before grabbing hold of his dick, feeling it throbbing beneath my touch. I slowly wrapped my hand around his shaft and began stroking him. He moaned loudly under the sound of the television show playing in the background. "Damn, this bitch must practice a lot at home..." His words startled me slightly as I continued jerking him off.

With unsteady fingers, I continued to stroke Aiden's huge tool. He groaned louder, grasping the sides of the sofa tightly. His breathing became rapid and shallow as I continued to jerk him off.

"Hurry up, bitch! Or we won't give you your money," he said.

I shook my head and kept jerking him off, ignoring his comment completely.

Without warning, Aiden grabbed me roughly, pushing my face against his crotch. "Put your mouth on it, bitch," he ordered. The smell hit me immediately, overwhelming and repulsive. His dick was thick and uncircumcised, covered in a crusty layer of dried cum. I felt disgusted, but just decided to get it over with already. I took the big cock in my mouth, gagging instantly from the taste and aroma. He quickly forced me to deep throat him, thrusting wildly into me. I gagged until he finally relented. I stopped and wiped saliva off my lips before returning to sucking.

"Yeah, yeah babe, that's it," Aiden crooned, pleased that I was pleasing his cock so well. "Oh Goddamn, dude, that's the shit!"

Royce laughed and slapped his friend on the shoulder. "You lucky bastard, you get to watch this pretty boy suck your giant cock!" He sat back on the couch, watching intently as I sucked the fat cock on Aiden.

"Don't worry dude, you're up next!" they laughed and high-fived as I licked the fat pole in my mouth. Royce had pulled out his own big cock and was jerking it off, watching me blow Aiden.

"Fuuuuuck, keep doing that. That's amazing," he said.

I slowed down a bit, taking my time blowing Aiden to keep from choking. He moaned and growled, ordering me around. "Sucking me better than any girl ever has huh slut? Good enough to make me cum?! You're gonna wanna if you want your money, bitchboy. And make sure you lick up my precum."

I responded with a hesitant nod, continuing to suck away on his member. He suddenly grabbed my head and pushed himself deeply down my throat. I choked once but managed to continue going down him, swallowing his whole length. I gagged, trying desperately not to vomit everywhere. After several minutes, he withdrew, letting me spit onto the floor beside me. I gasped for breath as he released me from the chokehold.

"Man, those girls ain't got nothing on you, kid. Looks like you gonna earn every penny tonight then," Aiden chuckled and patted me on the back.

"Fuck, yeah, baby, blow that thing good!" Royce said.

I resumed sucking his dick, reluctantly licking the pre-cum dribbling out the tip as I bobbed up and down, using both hands now instead of just one as I gripped the base of his hard rod. Aiden grunted with pleasure. I made grunting noises myself when he hit my throat, and moaning occasionally as I used my tongue to tease the tip of his dick. Suddenly, he grabbed me by the neck.

"Fuck! Oh shit, I'm gonna blow! Fuuuuck yeah, suck that cock, take it bitch! Arrrrgghhhh...Don't spit it out..." He suddenly came violently in my mouth. There wasn't any pull-out or anything whatsoever; it shot directly into my mouth, covering every inch in sticky white semen. It tasted awful, but I swallowed reluctantly, making sure none escaped my lips. He gritted his teeth together and grunted in pleasure, shooting rope after shot of cum down my throat. When he finished, I panted heavily, trying to regain my breath. Soon enough, there was no more in his balls, and he slumped onto the couch, panting heavily.

"My turn," Royce said. I pulled off of Aiden, and Royce started stripping off his clothes. He ordered me to do the same. "Strip, bitch, now." I unbuttoned my shirt, exposing my muscular body. I spent a lot of time at the gym, giving me big pecs and cut abs, and thick arms. Still, I was nothing compared to these two guys. Both of them, now naked, displayed their muscular bodies. Damn, I thought. No way I'd have actually managed to get away; they'd have probably caught me before I reached the door. For the first time since entering our apartment, I realized how incredibly muscled and ripped these boys were.

"On your knees, slut. Now," Royce said it with an intensity that scared me even more than Aiden. I knelt down in front of him, and just as I did with Aiden, I took Royce's big dick in my mouth and began sucking him off while he watched. My eyes rolled back, because his dick was far bigger and thicker than Aiden's. I ran my fingers along its length, gripping the top and bottom parts simultaneously. Immediately, he shuddered with excitement. He grabbed the back of my head and thrust forward deeper. Instantly, I gagged, choking on his enormous cock. I coughed repeatedly, unable to breathe properly due to the forcefulness of his thrusts. He shouted profanities at me as he forced himself into my throat.

"Whore, you filthy fucking whore! Feel good in your slut-mouth? That's it, get my cock nice and wet. Fuuuuuck, you swallow my dick so damn good!"

He shoved me further down his large penis, causing me to gag uncontrollably as air once again entered my lungs. Again, I spat out some of the copious amounts of precum coating my mouth. I struggled to catch my breath as he pulled out, leaving a slimy trail across my cheeks. I pulled back and saw the huge monster between his legs. Just looking at it caused me to start shaking. This one appeared to be about ten inches long, quite similar in length to Aiden's, though significantly thicker. I saw Aiden on the side of the couch, jacking off to the hot scene, is cock once again fully hard.

After letting me breathe for a minute, Royce forced my head back down onto his boner, forcing himself inside me despite my gagging reflexes. He soon found a comfortable rhythm and face-fucked me relentlessly, ignoring the sounds coming out of my mouth.

"Good fucking job, bitchboy. You're really working for the cash alright," Aiden sneered behind him, laughing hysterically. Royce seemed less amused, however. Without warning, he picked me up bodily and threw me onto the ground. Before I could react, he landed atop me, pinning my wrists to the carpet below and pressing his cock into my face, preventing me from moving. He pressed it against my lips, smearing what remained of Aiden's previous load all over them.

"Open wide bitchboy!" he said forcefully, without hesitation, and stuffed his entire cock into my mouth in one swift motion. Even though I knew where this was headed, seeing that great length of meat crammed down my throat sent a shudder through me.

Despite my attempts to resist, I couldn't fight him off; he was too strong, and his sheer size overpowered mine. In seconds he buried most of his massive manhood within me, stretching my jaw painfully apart. It hurt badly as he penetrated farther, hitting the roof of my mouth. He held my head firmly with both hands, keeping me immobilized as he began pumping rapidly in and out of my mouth, burying nearly half of his monstrous prick each time. Eventually, I found myself coughing less frequently until I was able to take most of it without issue.

"That's a good fucking boy, sucking my cock like such a dirty little fucktoy," Royce complimented, enjoying the feel of my mouth enveloping his massive dick. As he moved his hips faster, I felt his balls slap against the back of my throat. He leaned closer towards me, brushing his pubic hair against my cheek as his sweaty torso squished up close to mine.

Eventually, he grew tired of holding me still. He sat back against the couch and pulled me back over, making me suck him while I knelt there, on my hands and knees as he laid back in a relaxed position, forcing me to do all the work. I bobbed up and down on the thick shaft, feeling it pulse inside my tight throat with every powerful thrust downwards. He pumped his dick furiously into me, showing no signs of slowing down anytime soon. Occasionally, he would leak directly into my open mouth so that he didn't spray precum everywhere.

As I sucked him, I felt something behind me. I looked up, and saw Aiden wasn't sitting on the couch anymore. He was behind me now, his dickhead poking at my tight, virgin hole. Feeling threatened, I turned around fast and tried getting away from him somehow. But before I could move, he grabbed my ankles and pinned my legs backwards, trapping them under his chest and pelvis. Then he began rubbing himself between my legs, teasingly sliding his finger tips slowly along the rim of my opening, dipping inside only slightly. At first I resisted, but eventually, I gave in and let go of Royce's throbbing cock. Defeated, I reluctantly allowed Aiden full access to my hole.

He placed his bulbous cockhead at my hole, and slowly began pushing it into my virgin pucker. He paused right near my entrance after popping the head in, allowing me to adjust to the sensation of having another person's organ penetrate me. Each inward thrust hurt horribly as it tore through my tender flesh. With each movement, my inner walls stretched wider and wider, preparing themselves to accommodate the rest of Aiden's impressive tool. Once the head popped past my ring, Aiden continued to push forward until his entire ten-inch cock was inside me.

"Owwwww, oooooooww," I groaned loudly, wincing as I strained against his hold. "Haaaaaaaaaggghhhhhh!!! Fuuuuuuuuck!" I shouted as he popped my straight, virgin cherry. It hurt like hell, but strangely also felt incredible at the same time. The pain mixed well with the pleasure building deep within me. Aiden was forceful and rough, pounding roughly into me with abandon. I cried out softly as he fucked me.

Aiden grabbed my waist tightly as he thrusted powerfully upwards, burying himself completely inside me. His rock-hard erection rubbed hotly against my prostate. I screamed aloud in ecstasy and arched my back instinctively to meet his every downward thrust.

"Fuck bitchboy, your tight little fuckhole feels so Goddamn nice around my throbbing cock," Aiden growled. "I'm gonna have fun with this pussy for hours, you know?" He slapped my muscled ass, making me groan.

Royce joined in on the action, grabbing my shoulders and starting to pound his own cock into my mouth, stuffing me full of two cocks. They both continued to slam into me in unison, spit-roasting me; one in my tight, barely-stretched ass and one in my wet, drooling mouth.

The room filled quickly with moans of pleasure from everyone involved. I finally surrendered to their demands, moaning and whimpering continuously as they ravaged my holes, filling me up endlessly with cock. "Ughhhhh...Shit...Oh godddd...It's so hard...So much Dick...God...Shitttt...Please stop...No more..." I pleaded incoherently, but neither stopped nor listened. Instead, they increased the tempo, slamming harder into me as I begged them to stop. It felt like their dicks became increasingly larger as if it were possible for them to be even harder, and I could feel their huge balls slapping loudly against my upturned thighs as they pounded me mercilessly, ramming two gigantic instruments deeply inside my virgin asshole and mouth respectively. I writhed between them, struggling desperately to escape as they ripped into me brutally, over and over. Despite the pain however, I was rock-hard from the prostate pounding, and leaking precum on the floor.

"Damn, pussy ain't shit compared to this thing," Aiden rasped, inhaling deeply. "Yee-haw!" He shouted, as he rode my ass like a bucking bronco. "Take that big cock! Fuck yeah!"

Royce slammed his cock back into my mouth vigorously, eliciting yet more cries from me. Soon enough, I lost control entirely and came explosively; clenching involuntarily around both men's intruding penises as I orgasmed wildly beneath them. They kept going as I was cumming, never letting up. I nearly passed out from the intensity as my jizz shot all over the floor.

My orgasm must've set something off in them, because the next thing I knew, they were shouting wildly and ready to cum.

"Here it comes! Take it bitchboy!! Swallow my cum!!" Royce yelled excitedly. I felt a warm rush enter me moments later, followed by a momentary pause before it erupted forth in a torrential wave of white spunk. It hit the roof of my mouth and splattered on my face to cover my chin and neck, spilling out all over me.

"SQUEEZE ON MY COCK YOU LITTLE BITCHBOY!!!! FUCK YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Aiden roared savagely, almost yelling above the sounds of our heavy breathing. "TAKE MY MOTHERFUCKING JIZZ, SLUTBOY!! FUCK YESSSS, SQUEEZE IT INTO YOUR SLUTHOLE!" No sooner did he yell that before I felt a heavy blast of jizz flood my butt, gushing deep inside me. My heart skipped a beat when an additional stream poured into my rectal tunnel just as quickly as the first. All the streams merged together in my insides, overflowing with potent seed as they overflowed my bowels. It felt like a gallon or two of semen had been unloaded into me; my body convulsed violently as I released a loud moan throughout the whole ordeal.

Only then did either pull out or slow down, which was when I collapsed limply onto the floor in exhaustion.

They fell next to me on the living room rug, panting heavily.

"We're not done, slutboy," Royce said to me. I turned to him. Goddamn, his cock was still hard. "Come here and ride it, bitch." He ordered. Still exhausted, Aiden pulled me up and pushed me towards Royce. Royce pulled me down, and positioned me on top of his throbbing, cum-lubed penis. Slowly, I lowered myself onto the thick monster-cock. His enormous member caused me to gasp audibly upon insertion.

"AHHhhhhh!! Fucking Goddamn massive cock..." I growled. "Really fucking huge..." I said in disbelief. This thing actually fit?!

Instinctually, my ass clenched around the base of Royce's pole as his fat helmet slid easily into my gaping backdoor. I closed my eyes and clenched my teeth, trying to get used to its immense width and thickness. After a few minutes of battling with his massive phallus, I managed to find a comfortable rhythm and started riding him steadily.

"AHHhhhhh!! Shit yes, baby bitchboy, slide that hot cunt down on my pole, yesssss!" Royce encouraged, watching intently as I took him into me. It wasn't easy, but I managed to bottom out on the big pole inside me. I began slowly bouncing up and down atop his giant dick, squishing it inside my tight, twitching asshole. It felt intense, gripping his dick tightly as he drilled me relentlessly.

"Fuuuck! You feel so fucking tight!" Royce growled. "I can't wait to cum in you! Fuck! Ride me, you little slut!" he shouted.

Meanwhile, Aiden stroked himself frantically, unable to contain his excitement any longer. He reached down and massaged my firm tits lustfully whilst I impaled myself repeatedly on his friend's massive erection. When he had gotten sufficiently worked up, he stood up and shoved his cock into my mouth.

Getting reamed by Royce, my hole felt like it was being ripped open. Needing a breath, I pulled off of him to rest for a minute, hovering over his still-throbbing cock.

"Ride it, fuckmeat," he commanded. I rolled my eyes but complied, beginning to bounce wildly atop of his dick again, impaled fully. Unlike before, his large, veiny cockhead entered my anus smoothly and effortlessly. Gently, he eased it deeper until he bottomed out in front of my anal ring once again; my passage struggled to accept any further penetration due to its immense width. While still sucking Aiden, I slid my hole along the length of Royce's rigid shaft, feeling the slick texture of his manhood gliding along my sensitive hole's skin.

Unable to take it anymore, Aiden came suddenly without warning, shooting ropes of thick sperm across my tongue and lips. While I gulped reluctantly on his meaty rod, I noticed Aiden looking intensely at me, practically salivating as he watched my tight ring stretch wide around Royce's shaft as he continued pumping his load into me.

After Aiden finished unloading his first deposit, he pulled out and sat on the couch, content to watch Royce finish using me.

"That hole of yours feels real tight, bitch," Royce growled. "Don't worry, I'm gonna open it up for you." He pounded up into me furiously, nearly ready to explode.

"FUCKING SHITTTT! I'M ABOUT TO JIZZ UP YOUR ASS. YOU'RE GONNA FUCKING TAKE THIS, MOTHERFUCKER!"

With that, the second volley of cum blasted forcefully into my defenseless rectum. Even though I'd already been fucked thoroughly, this new influx left my poor asshole utterly destroyed. As soon as the third rope landed, I knew there would be no stopping it. For what seemed like forever, his loads coated my guts with copious amounts of cum. I couldn't believe how far they went - some oozed out of me uncontrollably while others felt like they went deeper into my hole, coating everything inside with sticky residue. In the intensity, I'd even cum again.

Finally, I couldn't handle anymore. Without saying a word, I slid off of his cock and spat out the contents of my mouth. I gagged again, coughing up some more. I collapsed onto the carpeted ground, wheezing for air.

Both men burst into laughter at the sight of me, lying on my side gasping for breath. "Here you go," Aiden said, still laughing, as he tossed the money onto my cum-covered body. "Gave you a tip too, for being such a good little whore," Aiden laughed again. "Get dressed and get the fuck out before we get horny again."

Quickly, I gathered the money, threw my clothes back on over my sticky body, and ran out the door, trying to process what happened as I ran to my car. I got in and sat down, jizz still leaking out of my sore, fucked hole. I felt sick to my stomach. I turned out the window and threw up. With any luck, it hit one of their cars, I thought. I turned back in and rolled up the window, reaching for the money clip in the bag, on the seat next to me. That's when I saw it, there on the floor: the container of sauce.