Need a Ride?

The sound of the phone woke me up. I had fallen asleep on the couch, after the hot shower with Officer Rhodes and the feeling of satisfaction after blowing a load with him. I was a bit delirious as I came too, trying to figure out where I was. I glanced at the clock and saw it was 7:15am, the morning sun peering through the windows. The ring came again on the landline and I wearily stumbled over to it, clearing my throat before I answered.

“Hello?”

There was a clearing of the throat on the other end as well, before the quiet deep voice spoke. “Brian?”

“Yeah.” I said rubbing my eyes, recognizing the voice as I had been anticipating the call. “Greg?”

There was a low chuckle on the other end and I pictured that mean handsome face of his smiling. “It is. You been waiting for me to call?”

I looked over at the couch and then the door, trying to will myself to wake up a bit more. I had only slept for a couple hours since the cop had pounded my ass, but Greg was right: I was waiting for him. “Yeah. I was hoping you’d call.”

“You still home alone?” His voice was downright sexy and it made me shiver.

“I am. For the whole day.”

“Oh yeah?” He cleared his throat again and spoke even quieter. “You want some more cock there jockboy?”

I felt like quite the little slut at the moment, having swallowed his load earlier and fucked around with a hot cop. “Fuck yes.”

“Atta boy.” I heard him grunt and it sounded like he was walking around. “Prove it little man. Why don’t you get that hot little jock ass ready for me. Leave your front door open and have that ass pointed at the door. Put on a blindfold and wait for my cock.”

I felt my heart flip at this request. “How long till you get here?” I had never been blindfolded before, let alone put one on myself to wait for a guy to walk in and use me. But something inside me stirred, and picturing Greg, his beefy body, the way his cock tasted, and the sheer masculinity of him, I was ready to do anything to have this man.

“How about in like ten or fifteen minutes.” I heard him cover the phone for a bit before he came back on and announced. “7:30. Blindfolded. Ass up and ready for dick.”

I swallowed hard, feeling my own cock coming to life. “Okay. I’ll be ready.”

“Good boy. You’re going to love it. See you soon little man.” And he hung up.

I raced around, taking a piss, giving myself a quick face washing and brushing of teeth and then found an old red handkerchief that I used to wear on my head when I landscaped. I took my shirt off and slipped into a white jock, checking myself out in the mirror. I looked good, my smooth muscled body every bit the athlete look, complete with the jock showing off my ass. If I had a baseball bat in my hand, I could pose for the cover of a magazine. I grabbed the handkerchief and folded it over to a line and tried it out, tying it behind my head to cover my eyes. I could see a bit so I adjusted the blindfold to cover most of the sightlines and then remembered I had to unlock the front door.

I tilted my head back to see underneath and unlocked the front door then moved back to the comfy chair that Officer Rhodes had sat in as I worshipped his body and cock. It faced the front door so I kneeled on it, pointing my ass to the door as instructed and leaned over the back of the cushions and waited.

I could hear my heart beating loudly, along with the clock in the kitchen ticking away. I was more than excited, my dick thickening the more I thought about the burly tow truck driver about to enter my home. I thought about that mustached face at my ass, his big hands on my head again, and that thick manly cock of his I had tasted earlier. I wanted more.

The sound of the door made me freeze, and I suddenly felt very vulnerable and exposed. There was a soft shuffling as I pictured Greg’s boots stepping inside, then the soft closure of the door and the sound of a man breathing out heavily. I couldn’t help but wiggle my ass and grin, my heart rate increasing as I heard more movements, and the sound of heavy boots being kicked off.

“This what you want?” I said rather sexily.

He only growled lowly and I heard him moving towards me. I kept my head down on the back cushion of the chair, my mouth open and breathing hard as I tried to anticipate his movements.

Two big hands touched my ass as I felt a jolt of lightning blast through me. They were light at first, before the fingers dug into the flesh of my ass and I felt a soft blowing of air at my exposed hole. I shivered, the somewhat cool air from his breath making me shake a bit before his tongue reached out and licked my puckered hole. It felt good, after Officer Rhodes cock had used it, and I involuntarily moaned and pushed back.

I closed my eyes as he teased me, barely touching me again with his tongue. There were soft kisses on my ass cheeks as I felt that stubbled chin graze me, but it was his hands that seemed to be doing most of the work, squeezing me and roaming over my bubbled jock butt. I could hear him growling and grunting, as if he was enjoying the sights but didn’t know what to do first.

And then his mouth dove into my ass and his tongue pushed into me. I squirmed, enjoying the feeling, letting out a loud “Oh fuck yesssssss” as he began to roughly lick and kiss my hole. His fat tongue flicked inside me and I arched, feeling that warm wet sensation soothe my aching ass. A hand slapped my right cheek and I grunted in surprise as he hungrily and loudly ate my hole. The wetness at my ass doubled with the scratchy sensation from his stubble made me delirious and I felt my head spinning.

And then he left me wet and trembling, releasing my ass from his grip. I heard a belt buckle and movement as I relaxed for a moment, moving my forehead down a bit and seeing the bottom of the chair and the carpet around me. I heard him moving beside me, and saw a pair of white socked feet step around me as a hand moved to my hair.

“Here.” I heard his deep voice whisper as he pulled my head up by a fistful of hair and I felt his cock against my face. I opened up wide, and felt it slide into my mouth, the smell of a musky man filling my brain as I groaned on it, taking it deep. My hands went to his hips, feeling the sides of his bare body and the top of his pants that were just tucked under his cock. I felt the small hairs on his legs and the firmness of his ass as I reached around to guide him, his butt flexing with every slow thrust into my throat. I figured his ass to be a bit more meaty, from what I saw of him anchoring my car to his truck, but I didn’t get a chance to feel it when I was sucking his dick in his truck. He groaned, letting out a loud exhale as his hand held my head in place and he moved into a rhythm of gently fucking my face.

His cock grew in my mouth, hardening, longer than I remembered. I had a hard time taking it this time, stretching my mouth around the base but almost gagging at times as the head hit the back of my throat. I choked once, coming off it and grabbed the base, feeling that thickness once again before going back down on it. I heard his pants move and I could see the crumbled heap of the work pants now around the white socked feet below me, his muscled calves now in my view under my blindfold. His legs looked leaner than I pictured in the truck now, and they weren’t as hairy as I thought.

I worked that cock for a few more minutes, enjoying the feeling of this burly man’s dick inside my mouth again. I had my fill of cock over the last twenty four hours but I was still hungry. I sucked on this cock like it was the first cock I’ve ever had.

So when I heard the door open behind me again I froze completely, scared that my mom and stepfather had come home early. I grabbed the cock in my mouth at the base and tried to sit up in response, but the big hand on my head held me still.

“Nice! Look at that hot ass!” I heard the deep voice from the front door say gruffly. It sounded like Greg’s voice.

I tried to move up again but the hand held me in place, the cock pushed back into my mouth. “Keep going boy.” The voice above me said as I heard the sound of boots again and then hands on my ass.

“Fuckin sweet.” I heard the voice behind me mumble out as he spit into my ass and dove his face into my inviting ass. I was pushed forward as his face went between my cheeks, the feeling of his thick moustache tickling me like my stepfather’s always did. It was Greg behind me, the feeling of his moustache now matching the sound of his voice. So if this was Greg at my ass, then who the fuck’s cock is this? I thought to myself as I gagged on it again.

This time the man in front of me released his tight grip on my head and held my chin as I heard Greg’s voice behind me.

“Did you fuck him yet?”

“No, I was saving him for you first.” The man’s voice above me was just as deep, and just as gruff. I tried to look up, but all I saw under my blindfold was his cock bobbing in front of me slick with my own spit and his trim waist above a pair of thick muscular thighs.

I heard Greg spit again and I turned my head around and lifted my chin up to see what I could see. Then his thumb was at my hole, applying that spit and I saw his meaty hairy thighs move towards me, his pants around his knees as he stabbed his cock into my waiting hole.

I was pushed forward, into the man in front of me and I moaned loudly, surprised by the invasion but taking it easily. The man above me held my head to his waist, and I could feel his flat abs against my face as he held his shirt up with his other hand, his cock beside my cheek.

“Fuckin’s SWEET!” Greg said again, holding himself balls deep into me, his big hands now gripping my ass. “I’ve been thinking about fuckin’ this ass all night!” He growled, grinding into me even deeper and making me gasp.

I reached up and pulled my blindfold off with one hand, looking behind me to see Greg in the same blue outfit he had on earlier, his beer gut rounded and sticking out under his shirt. His pecs were puffed out, his bare arms flexed as he remained motionless behind me, letting my ass adjust to the sudden intrusion. His dark brown eyes looked up at me. In the daylight, he was a hot looking man, his moustache and scruffy face making him look every bit the hot burly man I remembered. His eyes flicked up above me and I followed the gaze to look up at the man whose cock I was now holding in my grip.

He too was dressed in the similar blue tow truck shirt and blue work pants, but he was not mustached or as burly as Greg. He was leaner, more defined as the rock hard abs showcased in front of me told me. I grabbed a hold of his muscular ass as I looked up at him, the dark features of his face staring back down at me. He had thick dark hair that was sort of spiked up, a dark five o’clock shadow across his face, and a pair of green eyes peering underneath the thick eyebrows and hooked nose made me almost groan. He looked Spanish, fucking sexy as hell, as if some tanned model was standing over me.

“Keep sucking boy.” He grinned and moved his hips to slap my face with his still hard cock. He grabbed the bottom of it and held it for me, and I opened my mouth and swallowed it down again as Greg behind me began to move.

“Fuck yeah suck his dick as I plow your ass!” he growled at me, moving his hands to my shoulders and beginning his movements. “This is my buddy Pedro. He wanted to join us when I told him about you.”

I couldn’t look up again as I was getting nailed at both ends by these two men. I hung on to Pedro’s muscular legs as Greg took no mercy behind me. His hands moved all over my back as if he was trying to get the right grip as he fucked furiously behind me. He wasn’t wasting any time, and was unleashing all his strength and power and drilling me ruthlessly. He grunted and groaned, and occasionally smacked my ass as he pounded me doggy style while I heard similar grunts and groans from the Spanish looking hunk above me.

And then Greg pulled out and smacked my ass. “Fuckin’ SWEET.” He said again and I felt Pedro’s cock slip from my lips. I turned around to see Greg stepping out of his pants, and then pulling his tow truck blue shirt off. Still wearing his thick wool socks, he moved back towards me with his big thick cock sticking straight up, pointing at me, aching to be back inside. He was a stocky built man, even hunkier in the daylight, and stirring something in me. He did look like my stepfather, and I suddenly wanted him back inside me.

“Turn over little man. I wanna see those eyes as I fuck you.” He flipped me over on the chair and spread my legs wide. I felt Pedro’s hands around my ankles, pulling them open for his buddy as Greg spread his own legs apart and came down to my level. Greg looked sexy as hell, his beefy body just what I needed after the smooth muscled cop. Officer Rhodes was a bit of a jerk, but this man lining his cock back up to my ass was every bit the type of man I liked. It seemed to take the focus off the uninvited guest above me.

I watched Greg carefully, lost in lust and trying not to focus on the other man. Greg held that thick cock at my gaping hole, giving me a chance to gaze at his big burly pecs, the way his shoulders and arms looked as he lined up, the muscle on him paired with the slight gut just made him look every bit a dad type to me. I felt myself shifting, matching his stance and silently begging for him. He shoved it in again in one quick thrust, pushing me back into the chair with a grunt. I held the back of my legs, letting my head fall back as I felt the invasion, looking up at Pedro over top of me, his big cock dangling over me. I licked my lips and he smiled down at me.

“I’m next don’t you worry.” He grinned at me.

At this moment, feeling Greg’s thick cock fill me up completely, I didn’t care. I wanted Greg. Just Greg. Greg pushed a leg of mine back to my ear and repositioned himself before he started to fuck me again. He felt GOOD, and I looked up at him with my own smile.

“Fuck that feels good.” I moaned at him. He gave me a lopsided grin, his moustache curling up on one side.

“Yeah? You like my dick inside you jockboy?” he spit on my face, taking me by surprise at first before his mouth clamped down on mine and kissed me hard, licking his way around my cheeks before shoving his tongue back inside my mouth and moaning loudly. He turned into a hungry animal, fucking me like a beast. He didn’t stop thrusting the entire time, both men hanging on to my legs while he rammed his cock back and forth into my ass.

I let go of my legs and grabbed a hold of his beefy ass and pulled him into me deeper, causing him to groan out a loud response.

“Oh fuck boy, I’m going to cum if you squeeze my ass like that!” He said gruffly, grabbing my chin with his one hand, squeezing my mouth open.

I squeezed harder, pulling him into me. I could see the widening of his eyes as he smiled.

“You fuckin’ tease.” He fucked me harder, pushing in deeper and spit into my open mouth and kissed me again. “You want my load jockboy? Huh? Want me to shoot inside you?”

I nodded and dug my fingers into his meaty ass. “Fuck yes!” I moaned out.

He leaned into me, pushing my leg further back as Pedro held my other one up and he fucked me harder, almost spastically until his torso extended and his face lifted up in a tight grunt. I watched the muscles and veins around his upper body contort and puff out, and he gritted his teeth as he scrunched his face. I could feel the buildup in his body radiate through mine. I grabbed my own throbbing cock as I watched this display of manhood and as he shuddered endlessly and exploded his cum in me, my own ass muscles contracted against his shaft and I let my own orgasm take over.

We shuddered together, Greg’s dark eyes now on me as he buckled his body into me, pushing me into the chair, moving it along with each rocking thrust into my ass as I hung on to his ass with one hand and let my own load blast over my chest. Pedro looked on with approving sounds, fisting his own cock in his hand but not exploding. He watched as Greg subsided, my own fist slowing down as the last spurt of juice oozed from me.

Greg gave a loud exhale and pushed himself off me, freeing his cock from my ass as Pedro saw the opportunity. He moved around me quickly, holding his cock in his hand and taking Greg’s place. He pushed his pants further down and moved between my still open legs, and aimed his dick at my gaping hole. With ease, he entered me and I moaned in shock as yet another cock filled me.

I grabbed onto his ass, feeling the more muscular firmness of him as he slid into me completely. Greg’s hand was holding my left leg back as Pedro pushed down on the other. He moved with more rhythm, almost like a dance, letting his hips gyrate like a snake as those green eyes looked down at me, testing to see how I liked it.

I gripped his firm ass and pulled him in closer, letting him know it felt good, letting him know he could fuck me harder. I was insatiable it seemed, ready to take another load as Greg’s dripped from me.

I didn’t know what to think as I watched this stranger slowly pound me. Greg was staring down at me, catching his breath, tugging at his still thick cock. We both seemed mesmerized by the style Pedro was fucking me with, impressed at how he could move. Pedro held his shirt up to his pecs, his long lean torso a slab of toned muscle as his thick cock steadily pumped my hole.

Then he nodded, and he let out a puff of air, almost like he was surprised suddenly. “I’m going to shoot!” He announced and without picking up any speed, he kept the same dance-like motions going, until his breath increased and he looked up at the ceiling and let out a slow moan, pushing his cock into me completely and holding it there. I FELT it jerk inside me as he unloaded his own sperm into me, mixing with his buddy’s cum. I wrapped my arms around my own legs, holding them in place for him as I watched Pedro’s eyes open and look down at me, and then at my ass as he just as slowly pulled back, smiling at the sight of his own cock leaving my ass.

I stayed in place for a moment as the men moved behind me. I heard water running in the kitchen as I eased my legs down and tried to stand up. When I did, Pedro was tucking his dick back into his pants and adjusting himself as Greg strode around my place naked, save for the socks, like he lived here.

Pedro walked to the door and stepped into his boots and gave me a wave. “I’ve got to run. But thanks for that.” I wasn’t sure if he was thanking me or Greg. Greg handed me a towel he had found on the stove and I wiped the cum dripping from my ass with it. Pedro simply turned and walked out the door leaving me alone with the big hunk of a man.

Greg shrugged his shoulders at me with a shit eating grin. “Hope you liked that. I was bragging and he sort of invited himself along.” Before I could respond, he was stepping towards me, moving at me quickly with his chin on his chest. His big arms came around me and his mouth moved to mine. He started to kiss me, groping my ass with his hands as he growled into my throat. “I on the other hand,” he started to say, “don’t have to run. So this time, I want you in bed where I can fuck you properly. And have you all to myself.”

He started to back me up, still kissing me before he pulled away and glanced down the hallway. “Which bedroom is yours?”

I couldn’t believe this man was ready again as I felt his cock hard again pressing into my stomach. I looked down at it, seeing it fully erect as his fingers dug into my cummy ass.

“You ready to be fucked again?”

I kissed him back, his scruffy face scratching my chin. “Just you this time?”

He nodded, grinning at me as we stood nose to nose. “Just me. All me. Only me.”

I took his hand in mine, feeling his fingers lace around mine, that softness of his big hand in mine making me feel something more at this moment as I pulled him down the hallway.

“This one.” I said pointing to my room as I pulled him along. Then I pointed at his socks. “But socks off this time mister.”

With a grin he bent over and peeled each sock off, giving me a first glance at his bare feet. Wide and manly, just like the rest of him. He came at me, his big naked body crushing into me. We giggled together as our lips smashed into each other, our mouths opening up and the feeling of his breath inside me made me moan just as loudly. My cock thickened and I was lifted off the floor by this strong man and carried into my room.

I was ready for another round.