Date: Wed, 26 Nov 2003 22:02:10 -0800
From: bawdy pen <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: MAJESTIC HOTEL (scat ws)

             MAJESTIC HOTEL Part 1 by bawdypen

   Old, seedy, dilapidated...unfortunate, but accurate to
describe the once elegant downtown establishment now patronized
mostly by derelicts, hustlers, hookers and others wishing
anonymity who take advantage of the hourly rates and the
accommodating management.
   ROOM 341:
   Harley had been excited about sharing a hustler with Drake,
the handsome man he'd met earlier at the gay bar. Twenty-two
and out only a year now, Harley liked them young, but didn't
have the nerve to try picking them up. He liked the kid's looks
when Drake went over and talked with him. Drake said he'd had
him before. Harley thought he'd enjoy sucking the boy, and
maybe fucking him. But now he was wondering if he should have
come to the man's hotel room after all. Things were rather
hectic to his way of thinking.
   The boy had come up about ten minutes after they'd arrived
and stripped down. Expecting some casual kissing and fondling
to get things rolling, Harley was surprised when Drake
immediately yanked the boy's trousers down and threw him on the
bed face down and buried his face in his ass!
   "Jeez! Lick the kid's pimply ass, why doncha?!" Harley
blurted at the lewd behavior. He'd heard of it, of course, but
he'd never actually seen someone lick another guy's asshole.
   "Aw, they're just heat pimples from sweating. And this wild
sweat sure smells and tastes good!"
   Harley crinkled his nose at the sight. The kid had a pretty
face, but his ass was pale, pimply and surprisingly hairy.
Drake sure enjoyed licking it, and the kid was humping his butt
back in his face!
   "Cripes, how can you lick that hairy thing?"
   "Ah, one of them, hunh? So what if the kid's not perfect?
Once you get a taste of his little pink shithole you'll forget
about all that hair around it."
   He pulled his face back, spreading the cheeks wide and
showing the large expanse of hairless pinkness with the gaping
hole actually twitching!
   "Ain't that pretty? You think that's hot and exciting, you
oughta see the filthy turds that come plopping out of there!"
   "What? H-how would you know?" Harley gasped.
   "Cause I checked it out last time. I'm an asshole eater. I
like to know what I might be licking when I tongue off a guy's
craphole."
   "Holy smoke!"
   "Mmm, they sure were smoky! He loves getting fucked, too,
and has a capacious asshole. All you gotta do is throw his legs
back, blow on it, and it'll open up to the size of a silver
dollar. Go ahead and rim him, man. He's got a tasty shithole
with real tasty shit!"
   "God, you licked his shit?!"
   "Hell, I let him shit in my mouth. Then I licked all over
his turd after I sucked on the end of it!"
   "And...and you're admitting it?"
   "Don't matter. We'll never see each other again. Hell, I'm
hot enough to let you shit in my mouth. Or the kid, so I can
show you how slick and covered with honey syrup his greasy
turds are."
   Harley's mouth fell open. The kid started to get up--
reaching out for Harley's cock.
   "Hold on, junior," Drake pushed him back down. "Let me lick
out your sweet little shit pit some more. Give him your dick,
man. He needs a prick in his mouth at least every twenty
minutes."
   Harley wanted to grab his clothes and scram out of there,
but the lusty look on that beautiful face and the hand reaching
out with an unmistakable cock-hunger, gave him a tremendous
boner. He straddled the edge of  the bed next to the boy's face
and shoved his cock between his lips.
   "Well, if you don't wanna lick this hole, I'll bet you'd
sure like to fuck it, hunh? Yeah, I'd like to see you fuck this
hot bunghole. What a pleasure it is eating out this hairy
shithole! Oh, baby, I'm gonna butt-suck you right after he
fucks the shit out of you! Mm Hmm!"
   Harley had definitely changed his mind about leaving. Even
in his awkward position the boy knew how to handle a prick. He
worked it around in his mouth and licked up and down the shaft.
But what drove Harley wild was when the kid began to wash his
balls! He sucked one after the other, and even tried licking
behind them. And that shot tremors through Harley's groin.
   "Hey, lemme get on my back," the boy demanded. That brought
a surprised look on Harley's face that the kid saw. The hustler
wasn't supposed to give the orders, it said. "He likes being
bossed around, doncha, Drake! Don't answer, just lift my legs
and keep sucking my hole out." He looked up again. "He'll suck
my asshole for hours. Come on, sit on my face, mister. Let me
lick your ass!"
   "Gawd, kid, it probably stinks," Harley demurred.
   "Mister, if you'd seen the stinky buttholes I've had to
lick you'd realize rimming out a stud like you is almost enough
to waive my fee! Come on, Sparky, lemme suck your asshole.
Hell, I don't care if it stinks!"
   Sparks of lasciviousness shot through Harley's brain at the
boy's filthy suggestion. Yes, yes, pretty boy lickin' my ass?
He squatted over the kid's face and pressed his anus onto his
wet, already-lapping tongue. DIRTY LITTLE BOY! FILTHY WHORE!
DAMN, LICK MY SHITHOLE, BABY! CRIPES, NOBODY'S EVER LICKED MY
ASSHOLE. OH, SWEET JEZZUS THIS IS GOOD!
   Resting his palms on either side of the kid's torso for
balance, he let the hustler's tongue probe deeply up his hole.
Oh, yes, he'd imagined dirty things like this in his far-out
fantasies, but always tried to wipe them from his mind. Now,
looking down at the way Drake was slurping at the kid's
raunchy, gaping anus, he saw it in a totally new light.
Suddenly that hairy bung looked absolutely delicious and he
understood why Drake was cramming his tongue so far up
there...to drag out the flavor!
   SHIT! SHIT! So what, it was only shit! The dirtiest,
filthiest thing in the world--he'd been taught to believe. And
here he was with two sex-crazed animals that enjoyed tasting
it! Well, chickenshit, time to join the MEN at being queer! He
leaned his face down to Drake's.
   "Lemme lick that thing, man! Lemme lick his asshole, okay?"
   Drake pulled his wet mouth away and grinned. He spread the
crack real wide, exposing every pink, fluffy wrinkle.
   "Go for the shit, man! Dig right in there and go for his
shit! Once you taste it, you'll fuckin' love it. You're hot
enough, man. Find out what you've been missing." He hissed
vulgarly in Harley's face. "Find out how hard your cock gets
when you lick another dude's SHIT!"
   Harley crammed his tongue up the slick hole without another
thought. No, he did have a thought as he plunged down into the
kid's open rectum and licked furiously. It was about the smell
escaping. The deep, stale stench coming from his young bowels.
It was awful, putrid! He pulled his tongue out and fitted his
nose to the opening and began sniffing up the horrendous aroma!
He pulled back, gasping, then attacked the ring of dark hair,
licking it all over, wondering why in hell he'd ever thought
it'd be disgusting. If the asshairs were caked with the boy's
earlier defecations, he'd gladly lick it off for him...right
here and now! Gasping again, he lifted his head and looked
dumbfounded at Drake's grinning face.
   "Aw, man, what're you doing to me?"
   "Heh! What's that, buddy? Good, hunh?"
   "This is filthy and disgusting, so why do I wanna lick his
turd?!!"
   Drake screwed up his face and kissed Harley on the mouth.
"Cause lickin' shit's hot, baby! Forget what you've learned.
Let's do some hot shit-lickin'! You got a turd up your ass?"
   "Oh, I think so. The...the way he's suckin' me out back
there, jeez! I feel so opened up I could...wow!"
   "Well, don't do it. He licks bungs, even dirty bungs, but
he's not crazy about somebody shittin' in his mouth, dig? Me,
on the other hand, I'd love to taste your turd. Why not take a
shit in my mouth, then we'll both lick junior's turd. How's
that sound?"
   "Oh! R-really do it?"
   "Just turn around and rest your butt back on your ankles.
Bend down and blow the kid or lick his balls, and shit away.
Don't hold back. Shitting in another guy's mouth is the
filthiest thing you can do. Think about that...AND DO IT! Shit
a turd into a shit-eater's mouth!"
   "Gosh, you do wanna taste my shit, doncha, Drake?"
   Drake responded by salaciously licking his lips and
whispering hotly, "SHIT A MEATY TURD RIGHT DOWN MY THROAT! I
FEEL LIKE EATING A BIG STINKY ONE."
   Getting an idea, Harley pulled the boy's hips into his lap.
He lifted them to meet his face and took a few swipes over the
wet anus with his tongue. Then he lowered them and fitted the
moist anal ring over his bloated cock and pulled the boy
onboard! He fucked like this a long while as Drake slurped on
his asshole, sucking the rubbery flesh into his mouth, eager
for it to become filled and stretched.
   Harley obliged. He leaned over, exposing his anus more.
Then he buried his cock into the boy's depths and strained.
Drake lapped his hole as it twitched and opened. Several times
Harley stopped like that, grunting and pushing, but it wasn't
until the fifth time that Drake saw the anal lips give to allow
a darling brown tube of shit to squish forth a bit.
   Harley shook and squealed when he felt Drake's lips
surround it and rub around his stretched asshole. "AW, GAWD!
I'M SHITTIN' AND COMING ALL AT ONCE! OOOOH! EEIIIIGH!" He
blasted a tremendous load up the kid's rectum, and a healthy,
ripe turd into Drake's hungry mouth!
   When the last of his turd squeezed from his anus, his cock
also slipped from the boy's hole. Catching his breath, he
looked back. Staring dumbfounded, he watched Drake. The man was
totally oblivious to everything but the half-bitten turd laying
before him. He contentedly hummed to himself as he licked the
flavorful product of the other man's insides, occasionally
nibbling off a healthy bite to suck and chew.
   So outrageous was the sight of another man devouring his
smelly turd that Harley was barely aware that the boy had slid
up and taken his greasy, dirty prick into his mouth and was
sucking on it! When he did look down, he saw quite clearly that
the boy was not making an attempt to stiffen it...he was
obviously cleaning it! Harley idly wondered if he cleaned every
cock that fucked him up the ass, as he twisted to suck the
kid's asshole.
   ROOM 208:
   Clark pumped his incredibly thick tool mercilessly down
into the weary man's sloshy asshole while the three others
watched from behind, sniffing and trying to lap at his swinging
balls.
   Suddenly, he stopped and started barking orders. He pulled
his prick out and dropped it into a mouth to be sucked.
Another's face he pushed into the gaping crack, demanding he
eat it out thoroughly. The third lapped the sweat from his
armpits. The fourth sap was ordered to rim him, and not stop
for anything if he valued his nuts!
   All four complied with eagerness. But the one sucking his
ass was bitterly disappointed when the tough took that moment
to cum in the other guy's mouth and shit a turd into his mouth!
He kept it, of course...sucking until allowed to dislodge it,
only to be instructed to bathe it completely with his tongue
then suck his ass clean!
   Rolling it in both hands like a cob of corn, he lewdly
licked the turd of Clark's fuming assjuices. He was leaning
toward Clark's bent ass, stretching to lay the thing down, when
it was snatched from his hand by the man who'd just been
fucked. Apparently, he hadn't come. He certainly did once he
sat back on his heels masturbating frantically with the turd
stuffed in his mouth. Gushes!
   Nasty stuff!
   It all started when the four men encountered the strikingly
handsome young man in leather jacket and Levi's alighting his
motorcycle just as they'd excited the back door of a raunchy,
downtown gay bar and headed for the car. Presuming he was on
his way inside, they freely appraised him up and down...even
sniggering lewd comments under their breath, the beer's effects
making them giddy and brazen. But an unexpected tinge of fear
nearly sobered them when the stud suddenly stopped in his
tracks and slowly turned. After looking the silenced men over,
he walked up to them.
   "Fags from that queer joint, hunh?" he sullenly nodded,
making them now aware they'd mistaken his destination. "Which
one of you said I've got a real suckable ass?"
   Bradley stepped back a half-step and slightly raised a
finger.
   "Hmmm. You like suckin' a dude's asshole, hunh?"
   "Y-yes, I do!" Bradley proudly admitted, wary of a coming
blow.
   "Listen, we didn't mean..." Potter tried to apologize. The
stud just held his hand up, silencing him without looking at
him.
   "It's okay. I like a guy with balls enough to admit it. Did
I also hear a comment about my ability to stuff somebody's
pussy to overflow?" He turned. "You? You got the itchy pussy?"
Duff blushed, gulping.
   A quick jerk of his head caught Britton licking his lips,
unsteadily staring at his bulging crotch.
   "You'd like to suck my big cock, wouldn't you?" he smirked.
"Yeah, not the first time I've seen that look in a cocksucker's
eyes. Yes, it's big. Yes, I've been blown by cocksuckers
before...and not beat them up, by the way. Even told some
buddies you fags give the best head."
   Then he stared at Potter. "What's your bag? Lickin' stinky
toes? Drinking piss?"
   Potter just kept nodding. Though detesting violence, he
could hold his own with the stud, if necessary. Besides, it was
four to one.
   "Guess I've tried it all. Depends on the guy I'm with." He
hooked his thumbs in his pockets, his body language expressing
confidence.
   "Unh huh," the guy nodded, catching his self-assurance. He
liked that. But he was hardly intimidated. He got right up to
Potter's face and stared into his flickering eyes with calm-
ness. "And what would you do with me?"
   Not moving his feet an inch, but leaning back to slowly
scan the stud's body up and down, he finally stared back.
   "Any fucking thing you want me to do!" he growled
seductively, seeing the stud blink before a big grin crossed
his face.
   "I don't suck cock. I don't jerk cock. I don't take it up
the ass. I'm horny as shit tonight, that's why I was headed to
the bookstore to watch some porn flicks. But...hmmm." He
glanced at each of them. "If you fags wanna service my
body..." he dragged this out, looking at each of them again,
adding gruffly, "in any way I say, maybe we can all get some
kicks tonight. You got a place to go?"
   The four men glanced nervously at each other.
   "No rough stuff. I wanna get my rocks off. You get your
rocks off gettin' my rocks off. No rough stuff, but I'm master
while you four play my obedient slaves. Without question. Got
the balls?"
   "Uh, no S&M shit?" Bradley enquired for clarification.
   "Well, no S&M but maybe some shit!" he laughed. "Some fags
are into that. Met this fag biker in a highway piss stop once.
Pushed his prick at me through one of those glory holes,
thinking I was there to blow cock. Fucker ended up on his knees
licking my turd while I took a big shit! That was my price for
lettin' him blow me. You fellas still wanna play? I'm in just
the mood for some nastiness. So's my thick nine-incher!"
   Britton suggested the Majestic Hotel before anyone declined
his offer.
   "That pisshole?!" Duff blurted.
   "Hey, you heard him," Bradley reminded. "This ain't gonna
be no romantic rendezvous. We came out for strange cock, right?
I think our friend here might be exactly what we're in the mood
for. More than we're ready for, maybe, but between the four of
us I don't think he can demand something at least one of us
can't submit to. And the best part is, he's straight! And you
know how I love a chance to sniff a straight guy's sweaty
butthole!"
   Clark smirked and cocked his fingers at Bradley like a gun.
"You'll get that, buddy! I've been working heavy overtime for
three days and haven't bathed since Sunday. I won't have to
after tonight, will I, slaves? Come on, let's go get my
bunghole and stuff washed."
   They knew what he meant. They hoped.
   In the room, Clark was even more superb naked. Tall, trim,
big-cocked. His lower legs were hairy, just a bit on his chest,
lots around his cock and balls, and a sexy ring around the anus
centered between his otherwise hairless buttcheeks. They licked
him all over! He layed back, palms behind his head to allow
access to his rangy armpits, ordering a complete tongue-bath!
The only exception, of course, was venturing above his neck.
The four naked men shared the best spots. They'd definitely
come across the stud at the opportune time. He certainly was
RIPE! A fact they gaspingly remarked upon, and the stud said
added to his own excitement, sniffing his armpit and dragging a
finger along the underside of his balls to sniff.
   "Yeah, I know you fags. You get all prissy and poofed up
for each other, but when you get a chance to do a MAN, you
wanna smell his stink and lick it off! Go for it. Plenty to go
around."
   He gloated and chuckled sarcastically as his point was
proven when Britton unashamedly began to tongue the grunge from
his toes! As far as anyone knew, his first time. If so, he'd
obviously found a new pleasure at this submission. Bradley
stopped to watch--crinkling up his nose.
   "Gawd, they're filthy!" he needlessly cried at Britton. "I
sure hope his fuckin' asshole is that dirty! Damn, I wanna get
my nose right up his hole. I wanna taste his fuckin' shit!"
   Clark laughed. "Say, that wasn't you at the rest stop, was
it?"
   "No, man, but I sure wish it had been!" Bradley cooed.
   Things got a little mixed around as far as personal
preferences were concerned, because Clark stuck his cock in
whatever hole he wished while verbally maneuvering the
versatile guys hither and yon. And while Bradley had sucked the
man's cock earlier after he'd snapped it from Duff's asshole to
shove it to him, the moment he most would have enjoyed was
having that big turd shit into his mouth! That's why he
snatched that turd from Britton and sucked it while jacking
off.
   Likewise, it was Duff's mouth that sticky cock was dropped
into from Bradley's ass when Potter would have gladly preferred
it to licking his gamey armpits. At least he had been laying
behind the rutting couple, licking Clark's cock while it plowed
Duff's ass--even though it was given to Bradley. But he sure
didn't mind burying his tongue in Duff's gaping cavern and
sloshing around! In fact, a strong hand around his neck pushed
him down to clean out Bradley's fucked hole.
   Britton got his cocksucking abilities--or, at least his
gulping abilities--put to the test when Clark declared a need
to piss and decided `the cocksucker' should do it. They'd
agreed to obey, so he submitted. Licking his lips, Potter got
his face near Clark's balls to catch any overflow. Potter saved
him the last mouthful, bending down to dribble it into his
mouth.
   "Whew, what a bunch of sex pigs!" Clark cried, nudging them
away. "Let's see you guys fuck and suck each other while I rest
up. Make it hot and get my prick hard again. Then I'll squirt
ya some jizz you can all lick up. This is just a suggestion,
but if either of you two I didn't fuck needs to shit I'm sure
the shit-licker wouldn't mind another turd to suck. That'd give
me a stiff boner real fast!"
   THE EMPLOYEES AREA IN THE BASEMENT:
   "Let's take a cigarette break. Those linen supplies won't
be here for at least another hour."
   "Might as well."
   They headed down the hallway toward the lunch area. When
they passed the open doorway of the staff supervisor's office,
they stopped. Their desire for a smoke quickly vanished as they
watched the young kid on his knees blowing the man!
   "Hey, boss, you taking applications again!" one chuckled.
Such a sight was hardly rare in this male-only environment.
   The startled boy dropped the large, wet prick and turned
with a blushed crimson face. But the man gently turned him back
around and casually pulled his mouth back onto his thick meat.
   The stone-faced, masculine young man, pushed his pants and
underwear down until they bunched around his ankles and replied
in a businesslike manner, "Need a new Fourth Floor Boy for next
month's rush."
   "Heh! You must have dozens on file already!" the other one
laughed.
   The boy looked up, suspicion and betrayal in his eyes.
   "Suck, honey. Don't worry, you've got the job. Pretty thing
like you that eats my meat  so good oughta stick around a
while. It's such a relief to watch a boy who honestly enjoys
sucking a man's prick."
   The two voyeurs walked right in and stood against a file
cabinet to watch, rubbing their crotches. The kid sees them out
of the corner of his eye, surprised the man ignores them...even
when they pull their pricks out and play with them.
   "D-do they have to be here?" he whined in a squeaky voice.
   The man shrugged disinterestedly, showing he couldn't be
bothered.
   "Don't sweat it, kid," one of the guys chuckled. "We all
blew that fat cock for our jobs!"
   Taking his prick from the boy's mouth, the supervisor held
it up and fed him his humungous hairy ballsack.
   "Lick my nuts, sugar. Clean my sweaty balls for me, and
churn up the big load of hot mancream packed in there. You want
me to squirt a big wad of jizz down your throat, doncha?"
   The meek applicant nodded enthusiastically with obvious
admiration for the man's large genitals. The other two chuckled
again. But they soon became very quiet as they watched the kid
slurp and lick the big musky sack.
   They glanced at each other and licked their lips, perhaps
remembering the time they'd had to tongue-wash those butch
balls. Their hands strayed to each other's crotch and fondled
the stiffening meat.
   Ken, a kid about 19 with a clipboard in his hand, rushed
through the doorway then froze in his tracks. His mouth fell,
seeing the boy on his knees blowing his boss. He was no more
than 5'6", stocky and compact in a butch way with a nice round
butt. The smoothness of his olive complexion and lack of facial
hair suggested his bottom would also be quite smooth and hunky.
Immediately, he began to grab his crotch and play with himself.
He put the clipboard to the side and looked over at his taller
fellow employees looking uneasy about him catching them
fiddling with each other, but too hot to stop.
   Ken smirked at them with a give-me-a-break impatience and
concentrated his attention again on the pretty kid sucking
cock.
   "Hey, boss," he spoke up, "mind if I pull the kid's pants
down and lick his asshole?"
   He was already unzipping his own trousers, and had no
hesitation about making his desires known. The two voyeurs gave
each other knowing winks. They knew how easily the guy would
kneel to lick a dude's spicy butthole. Even though there was
some unknown tension between them and him, it didn't stop him
from silently rimming one or both at the drop of their drawers!
   "Hell yes, I mind!" the boss growled. "I plan on sucking
that sweet hole myself. What the hell is this, Grand Central
Station?! If you're so damned hungry for ass, get in back and
lick mine. And you two quit futzin' around. Strip or get out.
We all know you're hot for each other's pricks, even if you
don't. Quit being such babies and start sucking cock!"
   Blushing, they gulped and began to strip. When they finally
stood side-by-side naked with stiff boners, they got real nerdy
and awkward--not knowing how to start. After a quick nervous
glance at the others, one sighed.
   "Um, what the hell." He crouched down and took his friend's
prick in his mouth, eliciting a pleasurable moan from him and
an almost tender stroking of his hair. Still, when the fellow
glanced up to see his reaction, he couldn't resist twisting his
lips into a lusty sneer.
   "Yeh, blow me, man!" He thrust his prick into the guy's
mouth, causing him to gag slightly and furrow his brow in
anger. "Um, sorry," he whispered down at him, abandoning his
gruff attitude. Truth was, he'd desperately been hoping they'd
make a tighter connection than just beating their meat
together. There was too much sex in this place for them to just
get done by the other guys while doing little together.
   Ken was dragging his tongue up and down between the
supervisor's buttcheeks.
   The man had the boy back on his cock, his head bobbing
expertly, taking more down his throat than any of his recent
applicants. "Good suckboy! Hey, kid, you lick assholes?"
   "Mmm hmmm," he moaned around the cock knob, then slurped
off to say, "sometimes," before taking the knob between his
lips again.
   "Swell. Don't have to if you don't wanna. A great
cocksucker is what we need around here. The guy that's eating
my ass is Ken. Ken's more than glad to take care of all the
guys' assholes. Hell, he'd do that all day if I'd pay him the
same. Hard enough getting any work out of him as it is. Always
gotta grab him in some corner and pull his face outta some
guy's butt! Oooh, he is good, though." He squatted down a
trifle to open his crack up more. "He's got four inches of
tongue up my shithole right now!"
   "Yeah!" the guy getting blown unthinkingly blurted, "caught
me in the head last week and sucked my ass right after I took a
shit!" When there were no guffaws or snide remarks in response,
he hung his head and quietly watched his cocksucking buddy.
   "Guess it didn't disgust you enough to make him stop
though, right?" the boss snarled accusingly. "Cut the nasty
remarks and get down and suck that prick! And don't stop til
you've swallowed every drop of cum he squirts in your mouth!"
   "Jeez! I gotta take his load?!" he whined, then quickly bit
his lip when his buddy got a hurt expression as he wiped his
lips. "Okay, I'm just jammering cause I'm nervous." He dropped
to his knees. Taking the cock in hand, he sighed. "Truth is,
I've wanted..." He stopped speaking abruptly. His hand had
impatiently shoved the cock between his lips, making
explanations totally unnecessary. His frantic sucking noises
told the story!
   The boss snickered, "'bout fucking time!"
   He pulled his cock away and lifted the boy by his armpits,
drawing his shirt up and off in a sudden whirl. "Drop your
pants, boy, and bend over. I wanna lick your hot crack!"
   Beaming, the kid quickly skittered out of his pants and
sparkling white jockeys. He turned and bent over, spreading his
legs invitingly. The man dropped into a crouch...Ken following
closely, twisting around so the man could sit on his mouth! He
preferred teenagers like himself, but something about the man's
musky hole turned him on, too. Maybe it was his big asshole--so
puffy and elastic--or maybe being ordered to do it was the key.
Whatever, he always ended up tongue-fucking the man with a
single purpose...getting his tongue as far up there as
possible!
   Ah, maybe that was it. The older guy's well-used anus
didn't fight the intrusion. Perhaps it couldn't tighten up any
more! He usually bent his ass over the desk at least once a day
while some guy plugged him. As a matter of fact, that sounded
pretty good just then. His cock was hot to the touch from all
the blood pumping in there. Rimming an asshole always made him
come too quickly. He scooted from underneath after licking the
man's balls and swiping over the anus once more.
   "Hey, boss? Feel like getting shafted?" he asked hopefully.
   Ignoring him, the man pulled his mouth away from the
delicious young orifice.
   "Damn, why is it every guy thinks he has to shower and
powder just for a fuckin' job interview? You'd think they were
all expecting the boss to get down and lick their assholes!
Wait'll you start, boy. I'll have you working so hard your
crack drips with sweat. Don't be so damned persnickedy about
having a nice healthy stink, fella. Anybody you see licking an
asshole around here will only be turned on all the more."
   The boy almost stifled a giggle.
   "Hey, you wanna do anything while I suck your ass? Ken's
got a nice suckable prick. Or maybe you'd care to tongue-tickle
his fragrant crack? I might be at this for a while, so suit
yourself."
   "Uh," the kid hesitated. "Sure, maybe both."
   "Even better. Why don't you get over him and 69. You can
cocksuck each other while I eat you out. Then just dip down
further if you wanna taste his bunghole. He'll throw those legs
back in a flash for ya!"
   Close enough to touch for the first time, they muttered
awkward hellos to each other. Didn't matter, the lust in their
eyes was all that was necessary to communicate. Ken layed on
the floor with his head near his boss' knees. The kid quickly
straddled him and bent down to lick his cock and balls while
Ken grabbed his and stared at the hot asshole between the
cheeks, licking his lips.
   Flexing his stiff rammer and wiping it over Ken's forehead,
the man pushed down on the kid's ass. Putting a hand under
Ken's head, he made the match.
   "Okay, a few licks. But just while I catch my breath." He
let the rimmer feed for a while, then lifted the butt up to
slam his own tongue back into the boy's tasty rectum.
   Nobody was paying any attention to the duo discovering each
other's pricks. They were on the floor avidly blowing each
other. It seemed that at least momentarily all reluctance was
abandoned. The cum was gonna squirt soon and there was no doubt
that it was not going to land on the floor because an alarmed
mouth suddenly pulled off. Hell, not with the way they were
digging those fingers up each other's juicy holes!
   "AH! AH! AH!" one unloaded. "UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" the other
followed. The fingers plunged deeper as the spurting cum was
greedily swallowed. They quickly broke apart and sheepishly sat
back against the cabinets, catching their breaths and wiping
their mouths--a bit nonplussed that no one had paid any
attention to their monumental moment. Oh well, they clapped
each other on the thigh and smiled.
   "Fuck 'em!"
   "Yeah, we had a good time. Say, looks like we'll have
another ass licker available!"
   The applicant had gorged himself on Ken's cock, licked his
balls, and how he had those legs splayed with his head down
there eating out his asshole.
   "Think again, buddy. Ken ain't gonna be sniffin' round our
butts for a while...not the way the kid's scarfing on him." He
looked at the other fellow. "Maybe we'll hafta try that
together next?"
   "Uh, let's not get hasty." He leaned closer and whispered,
"Jeez, not in front of these guys, as least! We'll go find an
empty room."
   Of course, the interview wasn't quite over yet. The
supervisor wasn't about to let the kid get away without a
thorough examination. He'd thoroughly examined his bunghole
with his tongue and it was only fitting he explore that juicy
asshole with his cock. He fucked him on the desk...to the kid's
obvious delight.
   THE NEW FOURTH FLOOR BOY:
   Heck, I didn't know they hadn't checked out yet! I set some
of my things down then carried the fresh linen to the bedroom.
One guy was back on his haunches, low on the bed, fucking
another dude doggie style with a big cock--ramming it! Since
they couldn't see me, I stood in the doorway watching and
getting a boner. The fucker grunted like he was ready to come.
He began to plow harder, saying a lot of dirty words while he
shot his load. I should have backed away, but they would have
heard me leave anyway.
   Suddenly, the fucker looked around and saw me. A few
seconds of surprise, then he smiled and jerked his head for me
to join them. I bit my lip and slowly shook my head no. He
shrugged good-naturedly.
   It wasn't until he dragged his long, long cock from the
fellow's ass that I noticed the bald-headed creep underneath,
69ing with the guy getting fucked. He'd just swallowed a load
cause I saw a final glob of jizz fall from the cock as he let
it loose and immediately pulled the guy's dripping, open hole
down to his mouth to suck the sperm out! And he wasn't just
being polite. That bald-headed guy was determined to suck out
every shit-flavored drop!
   Seeing that, I lost my shyness. I rushed over and dropped
to my knees, took the messy, deflating long cock into my mouth
and sucked it! The guy held my head and stuffed it all down my
throat!
   I hung around long enough to suck it off while his friend
fucked me. The bald-headed guy sucked that load out of my
asshole, too! They were all going into the bathroom cause Baldy
wanted to drink their piss. I was invited to join, but I
declined. I wasn't sure what the hotel's policy was about
employees mingling with guests, and I didn't want to get
caught.
TO BE CONTINUED


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