Date: Fri, 6 Jul 2012 05:17:00 -0400
From: Patrick Stone <svustabler@gmail.com>
Subject: Popcorn Pigs

This story is a work of fiction. Any names or events mentioned within are
fictitious...maybe!

Enjoy!

Popcorn Pigs

Hello, my name is Taylor. I am 22 years old. I am about 6'1', 150lbs with
short blonde hair and blue eyes. I keep myself looking good. I like to work
out about 4 times a week. It has given me a mean 8 pack, but I would like
to build my arms. I am satisfied with my body, but mostly I like it because
it gets me laid. Hey, I am just like everyone else. I work out to look good
naked. My legs are toned and muscled and my third leg is very impressive
too! Wink!

Well, this story starts when I was working at a large theater chain. I was
an usher, which is as easy as it sounds. I didn't really do anything. I
just patrolled the theaters and cleaned them, which meant sweeping
everything underneath the seats. It was an easy job. What wasn't so easy
was when they told me that they were going to start training me in
concession. I was majorly pissed.  I had gotten this job was because it was
supposed to be easy money. Concession seemed like a pain in the ass. Of
course, the chicks in concession were hot, but I didn't feel like dealing
with customers' petty shit. Besides the managers were always up the
concessionists' asses.' But I didn't really have much of a choice.

So, the day came when I was assigned to concession. It was a major pain in
the ass the first fuckin' day. I just stood there like a dumbass making
popcorn bags as the girl who was training me dealt with customers. Her name
was Sarah. She was a nice piece of ass. I stood behind her, close enough to
smell her hair. She smelled like melon and popcorn. That was a common
combination for the girls in concession. Popcorn permeated every piece of
clothing when you were in concession. You may think that shit smells so
good when you are walking in to see a movie, but when you smell it as you
are driving home, in your house or just hanging out, wearing the same shoes
you were to work, the shit reeks. But it is a occupational hazard when you
are working in concession.

That first night, Sarah's ass was brushing up against my crotch. It wasn't
really intentional. It was close corners behind concession and everyone was
always brushing against everyone else. But her ass was really nice and
round and it was giving me thoughts all night long. I wanted to grab it and
ride her good. I smiled at that and squeezed my half chubby. No one
noticed, thank god. I decided that it was a bit too much and I needed to
take my break soon so I could rub one out.

After the customer stream died down a bit, I walked into the back of
concession to ask about my break. The shift supervisor that night was
Jake. He was little shorter than me. He had buzzed blonde hair and pale,
white skin. His uniform shirt molded to his upper chest. To make up for his
short stature, he had built a superior upper body. My body was cut and
lean, but Jake was muscular. His pants molded to his hips and legs, as if
his pants had been specifically tailored for him.

As I approached him, he smiled, with high cheekbones at me. He was chewing
gum and spoke with a grin, "What's up Taylor?"

I smiled back at him. "Nothing much. Just fuckin' busy tonight."  I still
had a half woody and I got self-conscious and wondered if it was visible.

"Yeah, I know. That's why I have been hiding out back here all night
long. I fuckin' hate getting on a register," Jake smacked his gum. He had
white, straight teeth that were usually achieved by braces. As he chewed,
it gave him a cocky attitude.

"Dude, when is my break?" I asked. I could feel my hardon getting impatient
in my boxers.

Jake looked at the board where he had listed the breaks. "Umm, 9:45," he
said.

Fuck, I thought. I couldn't take another hour and half of rubbing against
Sarah's ass before I got some relief. I was only human. Maybe I should just
be honest with Jake. We are both guys and he would understand.

"Dude, I got a problem," I started.

"Huh?" was Jake's response.

"Well, you know who is training me right?"

"Yeah, Sarah," Jake smiled. I knew he was thinking about her body. Hell, I
did too everytime someone mentioned her name.

"Yeah, well, she is training me...." I didn't exactly know how to say it so
I just said it. "Her ass keeps rubbing against my crotch and well, you
know..."

Jake looked at me with a quizzical look on his face.

Fuck it, I thought. "Dude, I keep chubbing and I got to rub one out before
I can work." There, I had said it.

He blinked. I think he was stunned by what I had said, but if I didn't jack
off immediately, there were going to be problems. I could feel my boner
starting to chub more as I had just mentioned Sarah and was thinking about
her ass.

"Wow, dude, ummm...okay, I guess. You can just go now," he was somewhat
confused, probably.

I rearranged myself in my pants. I didn't think too much of it since I had
just told him that I would be masturbating in five minutes and quickly
said, "Thanks, dude," before I walked over to the time clock and punched
out.

I didn't really feel too embarrassed. I am sure Jake has jacked off
before. I mean, what guy hasn't? Then I thought, I wonder how big Jake's
dick was. I had had a few man on man experiences. Did I forget to mention
that? Well, I love pussy but sometimes guys just need to help each other
out. It wasn't gay. It was just sex. Well, maybe a little gay, but who the
fuck cares?  It is my body and I will share it with whomever I wanted.

After leaving concession, I thought about what bathroom I wanted to jerk
off in. I decided the family bathroom had more space so I went down the
hallway. When I was to open the door, it was locked. Fuck, I said to
myself. I guess the men's room it is. I decided to use the bathroom around
the long side of theater. Most of the movies were all playing so the
bathrooms would be pretty empty. I walked inside the men's room and looked
around. It was empty. Thank God, I thought.

I went to the family stall and closed the door. Fuck, I squeezed my
crotch. I still had the half chubby. I smiled. I was gonna hurt it. I
thought more about Sarah's ass. She had nice tits also.  I unbuckled my
belt and unzipped. My stomach rumbled. I smiled and thought that I might as
well take care of two birds with one stone.

I pulled down my pants and underwear and sat on the toilet. My stomach was
still grumbling and my boner had hardened to its full potential. I was very
proud of it. It was seven and half inches.  No foreskin, which I was kind
of sad about, but I enjoyed my dick nevertheless. And so did everyone else
who played with it. I licked my left index finger and circled the head. It
was slick with pre-cum.  Fuck, I was horny. With my right hand, I rubbed my
balls. They were so full. I hadn't jacked off in two days and after rubbing
against ass all day, I was ready to blow a huge load.

I sat back on the toilet. Fuck, my stomach and my balls needed to unload. I
love jacking off while I took a dump. I rarely did it in public
bathrooms. It was just a morning thing if I had the time.  I had 30 minutes
on my break so I had the time to enjoy both. I let him a growling
fart. Fuck, I thought. What did I eat? The smell filled the stall. My dick
was rock hard and oozing clear pre- cum. I circled my middle finger in it
and tasted it. Mmm, I did love the taste of my pre-cum. I love the taste of
my cum too. It was tangy, usually. I love to eat it after I jacked off. I
intended to eat it tonight too.

I started grunting. Fuck, it was a big one working its way from my
colon. Fuck, I could feel it pressing against my prostate as I stroked my
dick. I lay my head back against the wall. I wanted to enjoy it. I had been
thinking about sucking Sarah's tits when a new image entered my head. It
was Jake's chest. His uniform was tight against his body and I could
remember how I saw his hard nipples from the icy temperature the back of
concession was kept. I wondered if he liked that. I would have loved to
suck on his nipples too.

As I stroked my cock, my first turd popped out and landed with a splash in
the toilet. Fuck, it felt good. I pinched my asshole so I could stroke a
bit more before I made again. I lifted my chest and started to tweak my
nipple as I thought about Jake's. I wanted to taste him. I thought slipping
my hand in his tight pants and feeling his boner. I bet it was big. I would
slowly rub it up and down as I sucked on his huge pecs.

I was lost in my masturbatory fantasy when I heard the door to the bathroom
open. Fuck, I thought.  I was having such a good time. I opened my eyes and
stopped stroking. I heard footsteps in the bathroom. I heard the stall door
next to open. What the hell? There were four stalls in the bathroom and
this dick had to chose the one next to me? Great. I wanted to finish with
my dump and jerk but I couldn't really relax and enjoy myself with someone
next to me. I had to choose which one was more urgent. I had already
started the dump, but my boner had been aching for relief since my shift
started earlier.

As I was thinking of it in my head, I saw a shoe slide over to my area of
the stall and tap. What the hell? Then it tapped twice. What was this guy
doing? Then I remembered what I had once read that guys did that in
bathrooms when they were looking for hookups. But come on. In a movie
theater? No fuckin' way, I thought, but the shoe tapped again. Then I saw a
finger slide across the bottom of the partition of the stall. Whoa...I
thought. Something in my head clicked and I grabbed the finger at the
bottom of the partition. He didn't pull away.

"Need some help?" said a hoarse, loud whisper from the other side of the
stall.

I didn't know what to do...This was some stranger in a bathroom. And anyone
could walk in, but I did still have a raging boner and thinking about
getting some help with it was too tempting.

"Yes, I do," I said. I heard him open his door and walk out of the
stall. Then my stall door open.

"What the fuck?" I said. There was Jake, smiling and still chewing the
piece of gum. "What the fuck is this? Dude..." I started.

"What's up?" he grinned, smacking away.

FUCK! I thought. He is gonna tell everyone that I was jacking off while
taking a dump and that I wanted to hook up in the toilet. What was I gonna
do?

"Look, man, I didn't know it was you. I-I- don't know what I was doing," I
tried to explain.

He still grinned at me. "I think I knew what you were doing," he said,
pointing at my dick. I looked down and it was still raging. Fuck. I stood
to pull up my pants, but Jake stepped forward and pushed me back on the
toilet.

"What the fuck?" I said. What was he gonna do?

"I asked if you needed help and you said you did. So I am here to help," he
grinned wider. He turned and locked the stall door, turning towards me
again. Then he spit the gum on against the wall. What was going on? He
smiled as he used both hands to spread my legs and started to squat on the
bathroom floor.

"Whoa, Jake, what are you doing?" I stammered.

He looked up at me. "What the fuck do you think?" he counted. Then he
licked the head of my dick and looked up at me. "I am helping," he said, as
his mouth enveloped the head of my dick. It stung a bit. I think he must
have been chewing mint gum but it felt so fuckin' good. His mouth was
velvety and warm. He started to massage my balls as he took more of my dick
inside his mouth. I couldn't believe he was so good at it. It was feeling
really good. I noticed that as he was massaging my balls, he started to go
lower and lower.

I was laying my head back against the wall as he sucked on my knob. I
closed my eyes, enjoying it as I felt his finger slide towards my
asshole. I didn't think too much of it because I liked playing with my hole
as I jacked off or was getting sucked off. Then I remembered that before
Jake had came in I was taking a dump and I hadn't wiped. But it was too
late when I said, "Stop." Jake had slid his finger inside my asshole. He
took his mouth off my dick and pulled his finger from my asshole. It was
all brown from my dirty chute. Fuck, I thought.

"Dude, I am so sorry. Before you came in, I was taking a shit while I was
strokin'...Fuck," I said. This was so embarrassing. Why hadn't I been more
careful?

I looked at Jake. He stared at his dirty finger and back at me. Then he
smiled and stuck the finger in his mouth. The fucker was sucking on it like
a brown popsicle. I couldn't believe it.  As he sucked, he looked like a
fat kid who was eating the last creampop on a hot, summer day. He looked
into my eyes and I could tell he was loving it. I was loving it too. My
dick was raging hard. I felt that it would break off any second. Jake was a
dirty boy. I was too but I never thought he was anything but straight.

As he pulled the finger from his mouth, he grinned again and said,
"Delicious." Then he started on my meat again. This time he was taking more
and more into his throat. Fuck, he was so good at it. I rubbed my hands
against his buzzed hair. This fucker was a nasty cocksucker. As he bobbed
up and down, his tongue swirling all over the head of my cock. It was so
sensitive. My cock exited his mouth with a pop.

"Finish your dump," he said, licking at the head of my dick. I looked down
at him, stunned.

"Really? Are you sure?" I said. He just grinned and twirled his tongue
around as he took the head of my cock into his mouth again. I smiled. I had
only had head while taking a dump once and it was kind of an accident, but
Jake was actually asking me to do it. Well, who was I to disappoint him? I
laid my head back on the tiled wall and relaxed. I could feel another log
opening my asshole. I started to grunt a bit and ripped ass. I could hear
Jake. He was inhaling the aroma! As he did, he would take my dick out of
his mouth and lick up and down the shaft. Fuck, it was so damn good. I
ripped ass again. This time the log slid out of my shitter smooth and
dropped in the toilet.

I looked down at Jack. He was sucking on my balls, eyes closed, breathing
in deep. The scent was strong. I inhaled it myself. I loved the smell. Jake
was loving it too. I could see that he had a huge boner in his pants. I
wanted to take off my shoe so I could play with with my feet, but the
position we were both in prevented that. Jake was really enjoying himself
and I was enjoying it to so I didn't ask him to move.

I could feel the cum building as his tongue flickered all over my
balls. Fuck.

"Cum for me," he moaned, as he stroked my slick dick and licked at the
head. He didn't have to tell me twice. He resumed sucking as I placed my
hand on the back of his head. I could feel the head of my dick hit the back
of his throat. Fuck, he had taken it to the pubes. I started to moaning
more and more. Fuck, if he kept that up, I was going to cum very soon. I
prayed no one came into the bathroom. They would surely know what was going
on inside the stall.

Jake started to finger my asshole again. He was digging down. His finger
was going to be really dirty when he pulled out, but he didn't seem to
care. Fuck, he was servicing me from the front and the back. I was loving
it so much. I could feel my orgasm was nearly. I closed my eyes and thought
about him as it was sucking on his brown finger. The look of pure lust in
his eyes as he tasted my dirt. His pink, full lips as he sucked, being
tinted brown....

"I'm cumming!" I grunted, as ropes exited my cock. Jake had his lips firmed
planted around the head. I could feel the ropes of cum shoot into his
mouth. He wasn't going to spill a drop. It felt so fuckin' good. I
convulsed and moaned for almost 30 whole seconds. As my breathing calmed,
Jake removed his mouth from the head of my cock and opened his mouth for me
to see. My cum was all over his tongue. He closed his eyes and stuck his
tongue out for me to see it all. Damn, that was a big load. He rolled his
tongue across his lips, coating them with my jizz. Then he took his tongue
back in his mouth and growled, showing his teeth. He was pushing my cum
between them. The little fucker was gargling with it.

He moaned and closed his lips around his teeth. He swallowed it. Then he
opened his eyes and licked his lips. "Mmmm," he smiled up at me. I smiled
down at him. His finger was still in my asshole. He slowly pulled it
out. Then he showed it to me. I was right. It was solid brown. I wondered
if he was gonna suck it again. But instead he started to bring the finger
to my lips.

"Suck it," he said. I looked at it. It was all shitty. Even his
fingernail. "Suck it," Jake said, again in a more forceful voice. I opened
my lips and he inserted it. Fuck, it tasted foul. He moved it further into
my mouth. He also started stroking me again. I was really sensitive after
cumming, so it felt really good.

"That's right. Suck the shit off," Jake said, as he slowing moved his soft
hand up and down my dick. It was beginning to throb again. I did as he
said. I sucked on his shitty finger. After a minute or so, it didn't really
taste so bad. It was bitter but sickly sweet. It was a taste that is hard
to describe but I was enjoying it as Jake stroked me.

I wasn't paying attention as I was sucking and he stroked me until he
pulled his finger from my mouth. "All clean," he said. I opened my eyes. He
was right. I had sucked his solidly brown finger clean. Wow. I couldn't
believe it. I had sucked my shit off of Jake's finger after he sucked me
off and swallowed my load.

Jake got up off his knees. He walked over to the sink of the family stall
and turned on the water.  I guess he wanted to wash his hands so he didn't
go back to concession smelling like crap. He started to soap up.

I looked down. My dick was still raging. Jake was washing his hands. I
guess we were done. I stood from the toilet. I began to grab some toilet
paper.

"Whoa," he said. "What are you doing?" He looked at me.

I smirked and rolled my eyes. "I was going to wipe."

He grinned as he turned off the water. "What for?"

I looked at him. I didn't know what to say. "Ummm..."

"Don't wipe," he said, moving closer to me. He was inches away from my
face. He grinned and then wrapped his arms around me and pulled me towards
him. My boxers and pants were still around my ankles. He kissed me hard. I
felt his tongue pushing to enter my mouth. I parted my lips and let it
invade. Oh, god, he was a good kisser. My tongue wrestled with his. He
started to suck my tongue into his mouth. I felt his hands move down and
kneeled my ass. He didn't go near my crack, but his strong hand did kneel
the cheek and I felt as he pulled my ass apart a couple of times.

As he broke the kiss, he stared into my eyes. "We are going to have fun
with that dirty hole later," he said and slapped my left cheek. Then he
grabbed my still raging dick. "We are gonna use that too."

I just smiled. "Okay," was I could say. He chuckled slightly. I smiled and
pulled up down my boxers and pants. I had to arrange my cock up under my
waistband so it wouldn't be noticed. The whole point of my break was too
relieve my boner and now I was going back to work hornier than before. But
I guess I was gonna take care of that later. I wondered what Jake meant by
that.

Jake unlocked the door and walked out of the stall. I zipped and fastened
my pants and exited the stall behind him. We stopped and looked in the
mirror. I guess he wanted to make sure there was no cum on his face. I
wanted to make sure that my lips weren't brown or anything.

As we exited the bathroom, he reached in his pocket and pulled out a pack
of gum. He grinned at me and said, "Breath." I didn't get it for a
second. Then I grinned. I looked at the package. I was right. It was mint
gum he had been chewing earlier. Then I wondered what was he doing to have
been chewing it earlier.

I took a stick, unwrapped it and put it in my mouth. I checked my watch. I
had gone over my break by 10 minutes.

"Don't worry about it," Jake said, as he noticed that I checked my
watch. "I won't have you written up."

I smiled. "Thanks."

We walked back to concession. As he opened the door, he said, "Oh, by the
way, I am training you the rest of night." And winked.

I grinned. "Fine by me." And I looked him up and down. He was chewing his
gum actively. I chewed mine.  As we both gave each other shit-ending grins.

I was wrong about concession. I think this was exactly where I wanted to
be.


All suggestions and comments are welcomed! If there is siginficant
interest, I will continue the story!

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