Things just aren’t turning out right for me this week. Stuck in
New York for a convention that my boss has made me attend (against my will,
no least) I’m surely not a happy camper. To add to the negative attitude
of just having to be here, getting here just had to be the pits. Here I am
on 121st street, lost and being followed by 3 Hispanic guys. I can feel
the tension and fear rising. How am I going to get out of this mess.
Let me start from the top. John (my boss), suggested that to
improve our sagging sales, someone should travel to New York and attend
their fashinon convention and bring back a new line of clothes. I got
elected. No volunteering, just elected (negative aspect number 1).
My plane was scheduled to leave in 1 hour (luckily I keep a packed
suitcase for these unexpect occassions) and I had to get to Hartsfield
Airport from Alpharetta. That in itself was a joke. A speeding ticket
later, I had missed my plane by 10 minutes. My regards for on-duty cops
will surely improve with time I hope. Needless to say, I managed to book
the next available flight out on stand-by. I really should have just waited
for the next flight because this one was a real doozy. We hit a really
bad storm. I don’t think that the time that I rode The Screaming Eagle
six times in a row could come anywhere close as that ride. People were
standing in lines waiting to get into the bathrooms. Including the Flight
attendants. I wasn’t the only one kissing the ground when I got off the
plane. The pilots were there too.
The hotel isn’t that bad though. Not if you don’t mind newlyweds
on both sides of your room that get the urge every 15 seconds, throughout
the whole night.
The three guys behind me are gaining ground. They have picked up
their pace from a quick walk to a run to catch-up with me. I have long
since given up the idea of walking and had broken out into a full fledge
run. I can tell that I am no match for these guys. They are younger and
much faster than I. I turn down what I think is a side street only to
find that its a dead end alley. I am cornered and fear the worst.
They stand there laughing, and jeering at me. I can see no way
around them. The one they call Rico takes a step closer to me and
teasingly stab out at me with his hand. I jump from fright, but refuse to
let them see the total fear that I feel.
“What do you want from me!”, I yell, “Here!”, I hand them my wallet.
“Take my money if that’s what you want, and I’ll give you my watch too!”
“We dona wan jo watch maaan!”, sneers Rico, “We wanna jo ASSSS! Ju
be a hot lookin’ dude that looka like ju can give my DIICK a good whorkin’
Real terror fills my eyes. Rico wasn’t short and he wasn’t tall.
I could see through his clothes that he is a solid guy with muscles that
strains through his tight fitting clothes. Unconciously, my eyes
instinctively lock in on his crotch. Through his tight fitting jeans,I
I can see that he is no small packer. The bulge snaked thickly down his
legs and tapered into a menacing point. I gasp in shock and begin babbling
uncontrollably begging them to let me go.
The other two guys just stand there laughing and egging Rico on.
Though Rico has no weapon, the other two have switchblades extended and
they are pointed in my direction. They aren’t going to let me by. Not
without some bloodshed. I know my odds, and I’m not going to gamble with
Jesse and Carlos are a little taller than Rico, but they are also
equally built. The bulges in their pants don’t make light of Rico’s own.
I begin to whimper and plead for them to not do this.
“Cova him!”, shouts Rico to his companions, “I’m gonna unlock the
What an idiot I am! I ran right into their trap. Just to the right
of me is a door to a warehouse that Rico walks over to.
“We gonna ‘ave some fun wif ju”, laughs Rico, “When we get done wif
ju, ju will be beggin’ fo’ more”.
Carlos is the best looking of the group. He has a thick, dark
moustache and a 3 days growth of beard stubbble. His dark pearcing eyes
are enough to make anyone throw themself at him. A thick mat of dark,
curly, chest hair flow over his partially exposed chest. He grabs me and
shoves me through the open door into the large, dimly lit warehouse. It is
filled with boxes and a few chairs. On the floor is a well worn mattress
that must have been used by more than one of their unsuspecting recipients.
Jesse closes the door behind us and locks it. He takes a stand to
the right of me and begins rubbing the growing bulge of his crotch. “Dis
is so hungry to fill jo asss man, but Rico gets ‘is first. He godda open
ju up good for me. I dona wanna split ju open and dey not ‘ave any fun.”
He moves closer to me and begins rubbing his crotch against my ass. The
others laugh and grind their hips. I am helpless and can do nothing to
Rico walks over to one of the carton and produces a can of lubricant
which I am more than positive that he plans to use on me. As he walks
towards me, he begins to undo the snaps that holds his pants together. He
stops in front of me and unbuttons his shirt. “Gid on jo knees man. I wan
ju to suck me hard”. My eyes widen with amazement. You mean that thing is
going to get bigger! It must have been at least 6 inches soft, and as
thick as a polish sausage. Carlos pushes me to my knees as Rico unzips
his pants. He exposes a thick, brown, uncut cock, dripping with pre-cum
waiting to invade my mouth. My own dick begins to swell from arousal. I
am now a little less afraid and a lot more willing to accept what is to
come. “Look ada ‘im! ‘Dis dude is gedding ‘ard!” I cannot conceal what
my mind is desiring.
With one hand on my head and the other on his fat meat, Rico begins to
beat my face with his meat and rub it over my mouth. “Open jo mouth and
sucka dis baby!” I do as I am told. I open my mouth as wide as I can, but
he is so large that I have trouble taking him in. I drool uncontrollably
as he forces more and more of it into my widely stretched mouth. He
begins to thrust his hips and fuck my face with such force that I think
that my mouth will split. I can feel the head of his cock striking the
back of my throat and gag and sputter. He holds my head tight against his
groin, not moving, which begins to cut off the airflow to my body. I can
feel it swelling and stretching my mouth beyond belief. My jaw aches.
I can hear Carlos and Jesse moving behind me, but cannot see them. My face
and nose is buried in the musky, thick, curly growth of pubic hair of
Rico’s crotch. Between breaths I can smell his strong manly odor
permeating the room. He lifts one of his bare arms and sniffs at the thick
growth of hair under his arm. “Smell ‘dis man? Ids da smell of a real
As I continue to struggle to satisfy this man, I can feel Carlos and
Jesse half ripping, half removing my own clothes. I am stripped naked
including my shoes. I soon feel a lubed finger probing at my asshole.
I tense from the sudden intrusion which makes the penetration slightly
painful. I try, but cannot, cry out in pain. The probing is merciless
in its pursuit of deep penetration. I can feel his knuckles pressed tight
against my ass and it is slowly withdrawn to be replaced by two then three
more fingers. Out of the corner of my eyes I can see Jesse’s head
lowering to my own fully erect cock. He engulfs my entire 7 inches to
the hilt. My head begins to swim.
The fingers that were fucking my ass are withdrawn and for a while I
am left with an empty feeling in my ass. But it isn’t for long. I
suddenly feel something much larger pressing hard against my stretched
asshole trying to gain entry. I shut my eyes tightly from the pain. The
head of his cock must be enormous. He slowly, but forcefully slides in
with a pop. This time I do manage to scream. Rico again thrusts his
cock deep into my mouth silencing my only scream. This time, he manages
to shove all 9 1/2 inches of that thick meat down into my throat. I try
to beat him with my arms. This only angers him as he grabs my arms and
hold them tightly behind him. If that wasn’t enough, I can feel the
monster cock sliding deeper into my rectum, stretching it painfully.
Tears begin to fill my eyes as I am being invaded from both ends. Carlos’
dick must also have been tapered because it got thicker, and stretched me
more with every inch that slid in. I felt its head deep in my ass
forcing its way deeper. He struck a point where my insides must have
curved, but he didn’t stop. He slowly slid all 10 inches of his cock in
to the hilt and held it there for a few more seconds. I could feel his
thick pubic hairs scratching my parted cheeks. He was in, it hurt, but
he was feeling good. He slowly began withdrawing his cock until only the
head of it was still inside of me. The withdrawl was as equally painful.
Rico eased his grip on my head and I quickly inhaled lungs full of
air. He began a rhythmic fucking of my mouth in sync with Carlos’ slow
but deep fuck. The pain subsided and was quickly replaced with pleasure.
I actually found myself pushing back to meet each of his thrust. I had
never been filled at both ends like this before. It was wonderful and I
didn’t want it to stop. Carlos begins to fuck me faster and harder and
with each thrust impales my mouth deep on Rico’s cock. Jesse is sucking
and licking my cock to the point where I think that I might shoot my load
so hard that if his mouth is on it, I will surely put a hole in the back
of his neck. He feels my climax mounting and temporarily stops. I am
brought to the brink, but never over it. He moves to my nipples and nips
at them sharply. My body twitches from this sudden surprise.
Suddenly, Carlos ceases his pounding of my ass and withdraws
completely. I’m sure that my ass is stretched beyond recognition as I
feel this sudden emptiness. Jesse moves away and stands next to Rico
ready to take his place in the assault of my mouth. “Don’t worry”, he
says, “Ju’ll soon feel my dick uppa jo ass”. Rico withdraws completely
from my mouth and I cease this opportunity to relax my jaw. This must
have gone on for at least 15 minutes and mouth really needed the break.
But it was only for 15 seconds at the most as Carlos began shoving his
much bigger dick into my mouth. I thought that Rico was big, but he
was nothing compared to Jesse. His 11 inches was just as thick if not
thicker. No matter how much Jesse tried to force his big dick into my
mouth, he still could not manage to get it all the way in without a few
teeth scraping it. He settled for fucking me with as much of it as he
could get in. Carlos stood next to him and began spurting cum onto my
face. I could at last see the massive size of his cock that had been
pounding in my ass.
The emptiness in my ass was again filled with the intrusion of Rico’s
cock. The stretching that Carlos had given it made for an easier entry
of his cock. It didn’t matter to him though. He was content with
fucking my looser, but still tight asshole. “Dis man is still tight even
afta ju fucked him Carlos”, he says. “It feels so good and tight!”
Rico wasted no time with slow fucking, he rammed my ass harder and faster
with each of his thrust.
Carlos lowered his head to my cock and picked up where Jesse had
left off. At least my own cock was being satisfied out of this ordeal.
Even if I don’t get to fuck one of these hot dudes. But lo to my surprise
I am going to get to fuck one. Carlos. He slid a rubber over my
throbbing cock (my mind was put at ease on this one. I could see the
discarded rubber that he had used when he fucked my ass), and put a glob
of lubricant on it. He worked the lubricant over the entire length of my
cock and put some in his ass. Jesse stopped fucking my mouth long enough
to let Carlos slide under me. With one hand, Carlos guided my cock to
his puckered asshole and slid the whole length deep into himself. He
stayed motionless for a few seconds and slowly began fucking my cock.
Jesse stood to the side of us and directed his cock back at my open and
willing mouth. He alternated between my mouth and Carlos’. Suddenly,
Rico reached around me and grabbed Carlos’ hips and pulled him tightly
against my cock as he buried his own cock deep. I could feel him
tense behind me with what surely had to be him cumming in my ass (with
the rubber still intact I hoped). With no regards to me, he quickly
jerked his full length out of my ass with a pop. I shot my load right
then and there. Boy, I hope those rubbers are strong. Otherwise, I’m
sure that I split mine in two.
Jesse walked over to me and smiled. “Now ‘dis is the moment that I’ve
been waiting for”. Carlos knew that I had shot my load, but he didn’t
attempt to move off of my cock. Rico walked over towards one of the
boxes and sat on it. His cock was growing limp but still showed an
impressive side as it rested on his left leg. I watched as Jesse got a
rubber and struggled to roll it down over his big dick. He managed to
get it over 3/4 of his cock and applied some lubricant to it. He made
me get up and walk over towards one of the boxes to bend over. Carlos
just rolled over on the mattress and layed there watching. I bent over
the box as instructed as Jesse stepped between my legs with dick in hands.
He rubbed the head of his cock over my hole before slowly forcing it into
my hole. Though Rico and Carlos had had their turns of my ass, I was still
not stretched enough to accommodate Jesse’s. As when Rico forced himself
into me, Jesse began causing pain as the head gained entry. I cried out.
Slowly, Jesse forced his way into my ass. Pushing in an inch, then
pulling out half an inch until he succeeded in shoving all 11 inches deep
into my ass. The pain went away quicker this time as I experienced the
thrill and pleasure of being fucked by a thick 11 inch cock. I got hard
again and began stroking it feverishly. He didn’t fuck me as long as Rico
or Carlos had, but it was long enough to make me send a stream of cum
shooting 5 feet into the air. He pulled his cock out of me, removed the
rubber and shot a stream of come on, and over my back into my hair. “Aww,
look, I got some cum in your hair”. At this point I didn’t care. I am
totally drained, filled, and pleasured. All fears and inhibitions are
“Well man, since we’ve got what we wanted, we’re gonna let you go”,
shouted Rico, “But if you tell the police what ‘appened ‘ere, we’ll find
ju and kill ju! I got jo address outta jo wallet.”
“Call the police?”, I replied, “Hell! I would like to come back here
again! This has been the best experience that I’ve ever had!”
Rico and the others laughed. “I told ju ju would”, laughed Rico.
“We have quite a few regulars that keep comming back.”
Needless to say, when I get back to Atlanta, I’ve gotta thank my
boss for sending me on this trip. I’m going to try to get all of the trips
to New York and find this particular part of town every time.