Tony and Rodney

Money

I suppose time will tell whether anyone can get off on this one.

I had had all sorts of plans and dreams for the future. That was before Tony, Rodney and others took things over. I had so little room to think about anything but sex anymore, to be honest. But I’d be lying to say I hadn’t been a bit worried. No matter how much I loved the sex, the attention, the dicks, the cum.

But I hadn’t really paid all that much attention, apparently.

First, there was Ted’s crew of itinerant workers. Damn. Hot, huge dicks. Married men, at least some of them. And the mix was amazing. Black, brown, Mexicans, Arabs, South Americans, West Indians.

Once a week I serviced them. Usually spent the night. On my own. With Ted’s help. Then with Tony’s help. Then with Rodney’s. What I hadn’t paid attention to were the tips, the amazing gratitude as I took their loads. And Ted’s increasing friendliness, which seemed to come out of nowhere, although I would learn it was tied to the increased productivity of these men, away from home, some in foreign lands, being able to find some relief.

Of course I didn’t pay attention. I was focused on the dicks. How did these guys keep finding such hung men? And with the advent of Rodney he was determined to make sure I got every ounce of cum out of every one of them. The tastes, the smells. My aching pussy. As Rodney increasingly got me to ask Ted if I could come by more than once a week. I had no idea Ted had that big of a smile in him, as he then proceeded to farm me out to one of his buddies an hour away, for the same purpose.

It was so nice having Rodney with. Making me stay longer than I would have dared without him. Making me give up my pussy to these hot men. Getting me hornier than I ever would have done by myself. And plus he fucked me so so tenderly once I was loaded up. I didn’t even dare let on how much I loved Rodney sleeping in me, almost every single night now.

And then there was this college crowd, that James had stumbled upon while I was servicing him in this little college town’s indoor pool. Too much money for their own good, maybe. Too lonely in such a small town, maybe. Certainly too damn horny to know what to do otherwise.

So there was another night a weekend that I got tied up. Sometimes literally. Initially with James. Then with James and Rodney, even as James himself started prepping up a bit. As if he needed anything more than his massive dick to get whatever he wanted otherwise.

But it wasn’t until Tony got seriously coming up with a deal with Rodney that I learned how far this had already gone, in not all that many months.

“I have no idea what your future plans are, but we really could make a go of this.”

“This?”

Tony smiled. “Uh. Yeah. Keeping this pussy serviced.” He laughed. “And making sure this worship thing remains serious, and hopefully becomes even more so.”

Rodney had one of those deep, deep smiles. Maybe even deeper than one of the first times he fucked me, almost as if he was trying to figure out whether he might actually be gay himself. “Tell me more.”

Tony looked happy and evil at the same time. “How’s more than 30K, without even trying?”

“30K?”

“Yup. I decided to open an account after spending away for the first month or so.”

“Who the hell pays that kind of money?”

“The college guys. Ted. Ted’s men. Ted’s friend. And his men. And, seriously, this is just all volunteer at this point. Others have offered, but I haven’t ever bothered following up. Didn’t really take it serious until you came along. Who would have dreamed you be as sexy as you are.”

Rodney’s mind was spinning. “Fuck. And I was wondering how I could get your permission to cash in on this video I took of him and John. Plus other pics I’ve been taking.”

Now Tony’s mind was racing. “Shit. I knew I was lucky when he brought you by. Would you really consider doing this as a job?”

Rodney grabbed his crotch. His dick had gone rock hard. Of course I noticed and worked my way in to worship it. “Fuck. This would never be a job. This would be living a fucking dream. I keep thinking I’m gonna get tired of this, but so far I just keep getting hornier and hornier. Damn. And the bitch has already got me cumming.”

Tony milked Rodney’s dick into my mouth as they kissed. “I keep thinking I couldn’t possible want more of this, and then the next day comes. And I want more and more. I may even be cumming in my sleep again.” Rodney smiled again.

“I would love doing this. Doing him. Forever. Getting others to do him. Getting paid is like icing on top of icing.” As I swallowed every drop of his cum…

“Fuck me.”

“What?”

Tony laughed again. “If you’d like, boss. Damn. I love you.”

“Be careful, man. That hot ass of yours isn’t exactly unnoticed.”

“Whenever you want, sir.”

Rodney remained hard. “Lick his ass for me, baby. Like only you can.”

Damn. Just when I thought the money stuff was more than I could handle, was Rodney really going to fuck Tony? At Tony’s request? Now my dick was throbbing.

Tony smiled. “It’s virgin.” He laughed. “As if you have any idea what that means.”

“Eat it good and deep, baby. You’re gonna make sure I breed him.”

Now my mind was racing. Both as I rimmed Tony, then as I helped work Rodney’s huge dick into Tony’s beautiful hole, licking and sucking. I couldn’t help but wonder whether Tony had ever taken a dick before, as I licked Rodney’s shaft as it went slowly inside, then continued licking his beautiful balls as the two of them kissed.

I couldn’t help but cum as I helped work Rodney’s cum into Tony’s hole. Tony told Rodney he loved him. Again.

Rodney returned one of those beautiful smiles, as he pumped even more cum into his hole, as I lapped up everything I could.