After Richie swallowed that first anonymous load he settled in for more. Charlie had set him up in a small secluded space. Richie was on his knees, back to the wall, blindfolded, his mouth wide open for the next dick. He couldn’t see a darn thing but every time Richie heard footsteps nearby he’d lightly moan to signal he was there for the taking.
Other cocksuckers looking for dick that day were mostly denied. Richie was the best option available that day. A young, hungry, fit cocksucker, most men were very willing to fork over the fee Charlie had arranged. Richie sucked and swallowed a dozen cocks before lunch time. All shapes and sizes but Richie didn’t care as long as he’d get their loads. Heck, if Richie hadn’t been blindfolded, likely he wouldn’t have given some of these guys the time of day. Gloryholes and blindfolds kept Richie from refusing any cock on offer that day.
Richie’s breath stunk from swallowing the many flavors of cum he’d gobbled up that morning. His goatee was sticky and so was his chest. His jaw grew tired and his knees were sore from the hard floor. He was eager to stand or at least change position.
Good thing for him that Charlie closed the shop after the lunch crowd so he can have another go with Richie uninterrupted. Charlie walked to the back to move Richie to another booth and bent him over so his ass was properly displayed and at just the right height. Richie felt a strange sensation on his ass, like a magic marker. What he would come to learn later was Charlie had written “FUCK” in one ass cheek, and “ME” on the other in permanent ink.
Charlie then squatted down to each Richie’s ass to get it nice and wet before shoving his cock inside him. Charlie held Richie’s shoulders as he bucked his hips, each downstroke taking Richie deeper. Richie had by now huffed quite a bit of amyl and was floating away into sub headspace. Charlie knew what he was doing, he was not only gonna shoot a big load up Richie’s butthole, but he’d provide the base layer of lube for the next guy. Once he grunted and released, Charlie pulled out and put his cock back into his pants.
”Kid, you’ve already made $70 sucking dick but now we’re gonna double it! Relax that booty because it’s gonna be open for business as soon as I open the store again.”
Richie was excited to make more money performing sexual acts than he was making at the department store. He was doing what he loved, and it didn’t seem like work for him. As Richie was thinking about what he’d do with his earnings, those thoughts were immediately turned over to the finger fucking of his ass. A thick meaty finger probing his cum-filled asshole.
”Fuck, nice sweet hole, boy. Yeah, I’m gonna definitely fuck that!”
Richie tried to imagine who was speaking, but once the massive and thick cock pushed up inside him he no longer cared. Richie placed his palms on the wall in front of him to keep his head from banging against it. His fucker was rough, slapping Richie’s ass as he fucked it for all it was worth. (In this case, just $20. The man fucking his ass was loud. There was no mistaking an ass was actively taking dick. The grunting, the sound of flesh on flesh, the smacking of ass, all were not hard clues to know someone was getting his ass drilled.
The man finally unloaded as a small line began to form behind him. Men were anxious to breed to Charlie’s new whore. Married men (gay married and straight), single men, truck drivers, construction workers, college staff, all types of men frequent that adult bookstore to get off. Richie’s ass had a variety of all who’s only commonality now was sharing and breeding Richie’s whore hole. Richie’s ass captured all 17 loads he was given. His jock was soaked. His balls, taint, upper thighs were coated in cum. There was a pool of cum on the floor.
By closing time, Richie was swallowed 14 loads of cum and taken 17 loads up his ass. He’s made $240 for a full day of work. His eyes were bloodshot and his lips and fingernails were practically purple from too much sniffing of those poppers. His asshole quivered and involuntarily released streams of man seed as he finally stood up.
Charlie removed Richie’s blindfold and his eyes needed time to get used to the light once again.
“Damn, kid, you look wrecked. Bend over for me, I want to see that pussy!”
Richie bent over and Charlie placed a palm on each cheek and spread them.
“Boy, that hole is gaped and your asslips are swollen. It looks so wet up in there. I gotta get in there again!”
Richie didn’t mind, at this point what was one more load for the road. Charlie’s cocks continued to churn 17 loads. Sloppy, loose, creamy, cum bits dripping and flying out everywhere, Charlie exclaimed he’d never fucked anything this perfect in his life before busting his nut.
He paid Richie in cash and poor Richie, when he pulled on his shorts, they were stuck to his ass. It was just getting dark outside so maybe nobody would notice when he walked from his car to his apartment.
No luck, there was Ruthie leaning out her door smoking a cigarette.
“You smell like a whore! Look at your eyes, are you taking drugs? I won’t stand for it. I won’t have a drug addicted whore living above me!”
Paul heard her screaming and rescued Richie from her tirade before he had a chance to say anything. Paul took Richie into his apartment.
“Richie, you look terrible! You smell like a well-used cum rag. What happened?”
”Well, I took the $20 you gave me and went to the bookstore. Charlie and I made a deal that I’d get paid for blowjobs and getting fucked.”
Richie pulled the $240 cash out of his pocket.
“Look at this! I might quit my job and do this twice a week. It’s more fun and I’m making decent money.”
Richie burped cum and still, some was slipping out of his ass.
”Richie, you’re a talented cocksucker with a great ass, but you’re also very smart. I wouldn’t want to see you give up an education to focus on sex work. The break is almost over and classes will start up again soon. Have your fun now, but don’t screw up your life.”
”Thanks, Paul. Hey, you gotta load for me now and wanna wait for the morning.”
”Let’s wait for the morning, you need to rest now.”
Richie saw Ruthie was gone and went up to his place. As he was stripping in the bathroom to get in the shower he heard his doorbell.
Richie wrapped a towel around his waist and it was Mike.
”Hey Richie. Sorry to just show up like this but I gotta fuck you. I just got back from visiting my folks and on the drive here my cock wouldn’t stop throbbing. I hadn’t had any ass for a few weeks.”
”Mike, you can come in and you can fuck me, but I need to tell you something first. I went down to the bookstore today and made a deal with Charlie, the guy who works there, that I’d get paid for giving blowjobs and getting fucked. So my ass took 18 loads today, two from Charlie. If you’re ok with fucking my sloppy pussy it’s all yours.”
”What an actual fucking whore! I’m bout to knock up a fucking slut! Fuck yeah! Let me see that ass, Richie!”
Richie unwrapped the towel and bent over the sofa.
Mike’s fingers traced Richie’s butt as he said aloud, “FUCK ME!”
“Richie, I always knew you liked dick but this is different now. Fucking filthy, and I love it. Look how hard you made my dick!”
Mike groaned in a moment of absolute bliss when his cock sunk into Richie’s wet creamy hole like butter. Richie’s hole was warm, a white velvety foam formed on Mike’s cock as he piston-fucked Richie over the sofa.
Mike’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as he raised it with closed eyes and exclaimed, “oh fuck, Richie. This is the best. All this cum coating my cock feels fucking phenomenal. Sooo fucking good!”’
”Fuck me, Mike. Fuck me harder!”
Mike latched onto Richie’s hips and began to drill intensely inside Richie with his fuckstick. Richie’s p-spot was awakened and he began to gasp as Mike’s onslaught continued. Richie’s body tensed and shook as Mike fucked deeper and harder sending Richie into blissful orgasm. His cock blasted so much cum into the pouch of his jock and stained the fabric of the sofa. Richie’s ass had gripped Mike’s cock and began to milk the jism right out of it. Mike’s balls unleashed almost three weeks of pent up young man seed straight up Richie’s guts.
When Richie turned around and saw the cummy mess covering Mike’s shaft, balls and trimmed pubes, he had to taste it. Richie was like a rabid animal licking up that combined cum special, hovering every drop.
Mike yanked up his sweatpants and left Richie all alone. Richie walked into his bedroom and began to finger his ass and taste it. His cock was growing thick again and Richie blasted off.
Richie wanted to remain in his pig-state all night and did not shower until morning. When he awoke the next morning, he practically puked as his body smelled putrid. Who says a pig doesn’t smell their own shit? Richie certainly did.
Richie did ultimately take a shower and went to see Paul for his daily feeding. It was while he was down on his knees, cock deep in his throat that the idea to head back to the bookstore took hold.
