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"Hey, sorry I'm so early, but the ball and chain will be home by 10:30 and I want to make sure I'm there to see you get broken in our your new job right."

"I think I'm ready," I said. "I've brushed, flossed and gargled and douched and pre-lubed myself. I just hope it's not all in vain."

Brian laughed. "I don't think you have to worry about that kid. Pete's been talking you up ever since he left here last night. He's probably selling tickets for your services tonight."

I grabbed my sack containing my lube and Trojans and headed out to the complex parking lot where we got on Brian's hog. I wrapped my hands around his chest, but he pushed them away.

"Look, you may suck my dick and I may fuck your ass, but you're not gonna wrap your arms around me like some fucking biker chick. Grab onto that beer rack behind the seat and hang on."

We roared off and I held on for dear life. God, I just hoped he wasn't going to get on the freeway. Fortunately, he didn't and we arrived at Pete's place, safe and sound.

The bar was on a small back street, downtown, a little west of the Strip--not a good location to say the least.

"Well," Brian said, slapping me on the back as I dismounted, "are ya all ready to start work as Pete's house cocksucker?"

"Shit, my mouth's watering just thinking about it," I muttered.

"You are a sick fuck, you know that. Your only saving grace is your amazing cocksucking ability and your hot tight ass."

Keep piling on the insults, Brian, I thought. That just gets me hornier and more ready to please.

We walked into the bar. It was your typical biker bar, high on testosterone, low on ambience. There were about ten guys there, varying in age from about 22 to maybe 60. They were all rough, to say the least. Some were in leather but most were just in jeans and t-shirts. Two were shirtless and showing off their bodies. Both were about 35 and built stocky the way I like ‘em.

"Hey Pete," Brian yelled, "look who I've got here! It's your newest employee."

Suddenly, this guy who'd been playing pool looked up and walked over towards us. He was about 5'8" 160 lbs black hair, really muscular build, with hair popping out of the neck of his T. His tight jeans showed off his biggest asset. How do I know he was proud of it? He'd rubbed his crotch so much the fabric of his jeans was faded white there.

"Hey, Pete," he yelled, checking me out with a not so friendly face, "is this the new cocksucker you've been talking up? You've got to be kidding. This little skinny redheaded kid? You're gonna replace Harvey with him? "

"Keep your voice down, Gianelli," Pete commanded.

"Give the faggot time to get in the door before you start abusing him. I'm sure a straight up dude like you wouldn't want to get his cock sucked but if you did you'd find out why I've hired the kid."

Gianelli walked up and grabbed my face and pulled me up so close I thought he was going to kiss me. "Listen faggot, I don't truck with cocksucking but if you do get a chance at my meat, which you won't, you fuckin’ well better not bite me or you're dead." Brian laughed behind me.

"Not to worry," I said calmly, "Your cock is safe with me. I'm world-class."

"Listen up faggot, I won't be giving you any cock so don't come around beggin’ for any or I might have to work you over. Understand?"

"Enough with the macho crap, Gianelli," Pete said firmly as he extricated me from the hunky Italian's clutches. He turned to me and said, "come on back with me and I'll show you the set-up in the washroom."

We walked into the back of the back to the men's room. It was not overly large, three urinals and three stalls. Pete took me over to the middle stall and opened the door. It was nothing special a stall with wooden walls. In the wall on either side was a grapefruit sized glory hole, which judging from the grime around them had had plenty of use.

Pete pulled me into the stall and said, "Okay, kid, you just lock this middle door and just sit here. Do you think you'll need a pillow? Harvey always wanted one because he said his butt fell asleep. Guys will come in and if they want a blow job they'll stick their cocks through the holes and you'll suck them. I've told them that you swallow so don't let me down. If you think you're getting sick from swallowing cum, just hold it in your mouth and spit it out after they leave. You may get more than you can handle."

"I doubt that," I said confidently, "I've never had as much as I wanted."

"Suit yourself," he said as he pulled back the gate latch on the wall on one side of the stall and half of the wall opened up. "This here is for when a guy wants to fuck you or you want to let a couple of guys in this middle stall for a little group action. You control the locks so just be careful. In case you have any trouble, take this beeper. If anybody does anything that looks like trouble you hit the button, kid, and I'll be back here to handle things. Got it?"

"I think so," I smiled. "When can I start?"

"Right now," Pete said, and then amazingly he walked out and shut the door of the stall behind him. "Just remember not to let any of these morons fuck you without a rubber."

I was about to answer when I looked over to the glory hole to my left and there was this big uncut dick sticking through the hole. My first customer and it was Pete of the 9" master fuck pole.

I knelt on the floor and grabbed his big cock, pulling it further through the hole along with his big plum-sized balls. I started licking on that awesome dick and then I went to his hairy balls and starting working on them. Pete was moaning. Damn he must be all horned up!

"Skin me back, kid. I've been saving a little present for you," I heard Pete say from the other side of the wall.

I did and was rewarded with his big wet mushroom cockhead covered with cheese. God, what a smell. I stuck the head in my mouth and licked and sucked every spot of it off. Then, I let his big huge cock slide into my mouth. Straining I pushed my face down on it until it was down my throat.

Pete was really hot because he was moaning and saying, "Yeah, you love my hot nasty cock , don't ‘ya queerboy? You love sucking men's cocks and you like mine the best? Eat it you little queer whore."

When Pete got to talking like that, he was about to cum I knew so I just kept sucking on that big pole harder and harder and suddenly his cock swelled up in my mouth and started to throb and then my throat was flooded with an enormous amount of cum. Pete had been saving his load for me. And what a load it was. About 9 spurts of his hot thick cream. I licked and slurped until his cock started to soften and he pulled back from the hole.

"Well," I heard him say as the door of the stall next to me banged shut, "I'd say you're broken in now. You suck all the guys like you suck me and we might arrange a bonus for you."

"Thanks Pete, but I'll settle for more cocks, thanks."

No sooner had the washroom door closed behind Pete than it opened again and then the door to the stall next to me opened and closed. In only a few seconds, another cock was sticking through the glory hole. This was a new one but pretty impressive, about 8" long, cut, with a head bigger than the stem. This was the kind of cock that could send you to the moon if you were fucked with it.

Mindful of my duty, I fell to my knees and grabbed the big cock and started swirling my tongue around the head.

"Jesus, fuck. Suck my cock, faggot. Don't play with it. "

I wrapped my lips around his cock and started sucking in earnest. I could tell by the way his cock was twitching that he would be a quick cummer, and sure enough after about a minute, he rewarded me with nice hot load of his thick cum which I hungrily drank.

He pulled out abruptly and I sat down on the stool and wiped my mouth. He'd had more cum than I could swallow so I had it all over my face and chin.

There were to be 10 more cocks stuck through that hole, before 8 that night. I won't detail them all, but a couple do stand out. About 7, I heard the door slam in the stall to my right, and sure enough a cock was beginning to push through the hole and what a cock it was.

By the time it was all the way through it was obvious that it was at least 10" long, thick and uncut. It was very dark in colour but I could look through the hole and see that the man it was attached to had much lighter skin and very hairy legs.

I went to work on his cock. I have to admit that up to that time I'd never sucked on a cock that big before. I chewed on his foreskin and then pushed it back with my lips and licked and sucked on his enormous cockhead. I couldn't get more than the head in my mouth, so I began to stroke the shaft as I sucked it. Apparently it was what he was used to because he was bucking against me as I sucked.

Then, I heard him ask, "Hey, is it true you take it up the ass?"

I was in a quandary. If I said yes, which I normally would've, I'd have to take that ten inch pole up my ass and I might not survive. If I said no, then my reputation was shot on night one. "Yeah, it's true," I said, as I continued to stroke his monster cock. "Only yours is so big, I don't know."

"Hell," the guy almost shouted, "Pete said you were a pro and could handle me. Can you or can't you?"

"Yes," I said resolutely, as I stood up and unlatched the wall and opened it. "I can take your big hot throbbing cock up my ass and I want to." I unbuckled my jeans and let them drop around my ankles. I wasn't wearing any underwear so I was all prepared except for lubing up my hole.

I reached down to my goody bag and fished out the tube of lube and finally found a jumbo sized rubber (Hey, I'm a former scout so I'm always prepared). I handed the condom to the guy standing there.

I have to tell you, he wasn't a pretty sight. He was probably 25, about 6" tall and 125 lbs. He had greasy brown hair and the unhealthy colour of a chronic alky. Still he did have that enormous dick sticking straight out in front of him so I handed him the rubber and the lube and bent over.

I could hear him getting ready. I looked over my shoulder and saw that with the condom on his cock, it only went down about one third of its length. It would probably come off in my ass. Oh well, it wouldn't matter because I would've died from the pain of his fuck anyway.

I was amazed when he gently reached down and began rubbing more lube into my hole and then up into it. He stuck one of his incredibly long fingers in and then another. Well, he knew how to get me going. I was pushing back against his hand and moaning.

"I think you're about ready," he laughed. "Don't worry, I'll take it easy. Just tell me when you want me to stop and I will until you get used to it. I ain't gonna pull out but I do want to pleasure you."

With that, I felt his thick cockhead, the size of my fist poised at my hole and then he grabbed my hips and gently pushed it in. God, did it hurt! It's one thing to talk about getting fucked by a dick this big and another to really do it.

"Just go slow, man," I practically begged.

He continued to slowly push his enormous tool into my ass, pulling back a little with each stroke and then pushing forward until he had the whole ten inches inside me. So far, so good. Then, he pulled almost all the way out, and then rammed all 10 inches back into me. I screamed out and he stopped, but then he just did the same thing again.

"Please stop, you're killing me," I begged, but he was already in rut and there was no stopping him. He started fucking me long and hard. At first it was agony but it soon turned to ecstasy.

"Glad you're getting used to it queer because it takes me a long time to cum. You've got a long ride ahead of you."

He was not a ridiculously rough fucker, but he did warm my ass up. He continued to fuck me steadily without saying a word. I was so preoccupied with the incredible sensations his cock was causing me that I didn't hear the washroom door or the stall door on the left open. Suddenly I looked up and there was a cock sticking through the other glory hole right at my face.

My fucker, without missing a stroke, said, "Get that cock in your mouth and suck it. I want to see you suck him dry while I fuck you."

I leaned over and took the nice 7" cut cock in my mouth and began to suck like a madman because the man pole up my ass had taken my senses away completely.

The guy I was sucking said, "Oh yeah, faggot. Pete said you were good and you are. Suck my hot fat meat you cocksucker."

The dirty talk apparently further aroused my fucker because he was pounding my ass for all it was worth now. And, like with Pete, my cock was dripping cum all the time. I had sort of set up a rhythm of sucking deeply with every thrust I was getting up my backside. Then, suddenly, the cock I was sucking exploded in my mouth without warning, almost choking me with the explosiveness of his cum. I sucked and licked every drop until he pulled out of the hole. Mr. Ten-inch continued to fuck me like he'd never fucked before. I lost count of time.

Two more guys came in, stuck their cocks through and I sucked them while I was being fucked. The first one was a black guy with a nice 6" uncut cock. It was very slick and juicy and he took a while to cum so I had something to do while my fucker plowed me without stopping or saying a word.

The second cock was a nice 8" cut cock with a big head. It was very red so I assume the guy was fair like me. I love the soft skin on his cock so I knew he was probably pretty young. I was right because in about 30 seconds, he came and filled my mouth to overflowing with his hot cum.

Watching me suck these guys off over a period of about 25 minutes finally got my fucker up to the point of no return. He grabbed my hips and pulling all the way out, rammed that enormous cock into me four or five times and then I felt the rush of hot fire in my bowels. The rubber had come off.

When he came, I came, and I was so fucking hot I sprayed cum all over the stall wall. It was so awesome. Good, I thought, now he'll pull out and I can see if my ass is still intact. Wrong, wrong, wrong. He held his dick all the way in me and then pulled me up and started licking on my neck.

"You know," he whispered. "Most people think guys with really big cocks like mine get lots of action, but we don't. People are scared of our dicks. You loved it didn't you? I saw how you came."

"Yes," I murmurred, "I didn't at first but it was awesome. I've never felt like that before."

"Good," he said as he bent me forward again, "because we're just getting warmed up."

With that, he slowly started stroking that huge, still hard cock in and out of my ass. Now, I didn't want him to stop. It was so good and it was so gentle. He fucked me steadily for another 20 minutes before he grabbed me and moaned, "Oh shit, baby. I'm gonna cum inside your hot pussy. Take my load." And he shot another hot unprotected stream up my ass.

This time, when he was spent, he held his cock inside me for a little bit and then pulled out slowly. The head popped loudly as it pulled free. I could feel his cum running down my leg. He turned me around and kissed me on the lips.

"Damn, kid, you're the best thing to come along for me in a long time. Do you think I could fuck you whenever I'm in here?"

"I'm sure you could. I've never had a fucking like you just gave me. I'll be here every weekend, if Pete likes my work."

"Don't worry," Big Dick said as he zipped up and opened the stall door, "I'm going to put in a good word for you right now."

When he left, I sat down on the commode and emptied out his love juice. My asshole was tender but not torn up. Actually, it felt hot and good when i ran my finger around it. I was busy turning myself on when the washroom door opened up and someone entered the booth on my left and knocked on the wall.

"Open up this wall, but don't look behind you. I'm gonna give you a blindfold and you put it on and then do what I tell you."

I did as I was told. I put on the blindfold and then the voice which sounded familiar said, "Bend over faggot, and get your ass over here."

I did as I was told and I felt another hard cock at my ass portal. It didn't feel quite as big as the last one but big enough and very hot. Suddenly it was thrust into me all the way. Hey, I knew that technique. The fucker was good. He'd ram it in all the way a few times, then stop until I was moaning and begging him to go on and then pound me some more. He started rotating his dick around inside my hole and that really was pushing me towards another cum.

"Shit, you're as loose as a whore's pussy," my mystery fucker said. He fucked me in this incredible way for about 10 minutes and then without warning I came again. The spasms of my cumming must've pushed him over the edge too because I could feel his cock throbbing in my ass as he rammed it in the last time.

"UUUUM…" he murmured, not bad at all for a bar cocksucker. You can take off the blindfold now."

I took it off and turned around and lo and behold it was Gianelli. God, he was so fuckin’ hot with his hairy belly and his still hard cock sticking out of a forest of thick black hair. His cock was thick with the head bigger than the shaft. He was uncut and the skin was just beginning to re-cover the head.

"Whyn't ya get down there and suck on it for me," he said.

I did and made love to this hot man's cock like it was the last one I'd ever see on earth. I sucked him for about ten minutes before he grabbed my head and rammed his cock down my throat and filled me up with another load of his hot thick cream. Damn, his was like Brian’s, sweet.

When he was done, he just pulled his cock out of my mouth, zipped up, turned and left. "Faggot!" he shouted as the washroom door closed behind him.

Well, he could call me whatever he wanted to as long as he gave me some more of that awesome cock. I stayed and sucked a couple more cocks and then left with Brian who gave me a ride home on his bike.

"How'd it go?" Brian asked as we rode home.

Well, I told him, in graphic detail how it had gone. By the time we got back to the complex he had let me wrap my arms around him. In fact, I'd had one hand down rubbing his cock all the way home.

He was so horned up by the time we got back that we went into my apartment and ripped each other's clothes off and started where we'd left off the day before. He fucked me hard and came in my mouth and then I sucked him long and hard to another outstanding climax.

So ended my first day at the bar, but it wasn't my last. This was only a weeknight and the best was yet to come on the weekend.

Stay tuned for part 3 if you think there should be one. E-mail me at: red728@yahoo.com