Lad on the Fruit and Veg Stall

By Ted Gay

Published on Oct 3, 2007

Gay

Unexpectedly my doorbell rang. I opened the door, and there stood Jason. He reached out and pushed me back as he stepped into the hallway, then pushed me down to my knees. As he unzipped his flies he said:

'I was on the stall and I was dying for a fuckin' piss. You're the nearest fuckin' toilet, so open your mouth.'

I fell to my knees and opened my mouth wide as Jason let loose the contents of his bladder. A warm jet of hot, golden piss streamed from his cock straight into my open mouth, which quickly filled up, and I had to swallow to let in more of his disgusting but delicious liquid.

'You're spilling it! A fucking leaking urinal's no use to me, get your fuckin' lips right over the head and swallow the fuckin' lot!' Jason ordered.

My lips closed over his pissing cockhead and I was then able to swallow all his pungent morning urine as my mouth filled up over and over, and I didn't spill a precious drop. Finally he finished pissing, and said:

'Ah, that feels better. So handy to have a toilet nearby.'

With that he zipped up and left, leaving me to savor the strong taste of his overnight piss. I was nothing to him but a urinal, or rather, my mouth was his personal urinal to use whenever he felt like it.

I got to my feet and was just heading into my bedroom for a wank over what had just happened, when there was another ring at the doorbell. Surely not Jason back again so soon? I opened the door and 6 young scally lads were standing there, hands on their crotches. They were all wearing baseball caps, and most had t-shirts or open necked shirts showing off their necks, and their sexy chav neckchains. The sexy scally-boy fragrances they were wearing hit me as I opened the door, and I felt weak at the knees. The leading chav, a tall blond lad of about 18, pushed me back like Jason had done, and all 6 of them came in.

'On your knees, we need all need a fuckin' toilet, so open your mouth wide!' said the leading chav. I obeyed and as I opened my mouth all six of them unzipped their flies and pointed their cocks towards my face.

'It's true,' said a ginger headed chav, (none of them was aged more than about 22).. 'Jason said there was a human toilet at this flat and we could use his mouth as a urinal whenever we liked.'

The blond and ginger scally-boys both started pissing into my mouth at the same time. Remembering what had happened with Jason when I ungratefully spilt and wasted some of my master's precious golden liquid, I got as close to their cocks as I could, and managed to get the tips of both of them in my mouth at the same time so I could swallow all their piss. Two by two I drank the hot urine of all 6 young chavs, then they started jerking off.

'Now you've drunk our piss, taste our sweet Chav cum!' said the blond leader, and he then shot a huge creamy load into my mouth. It was indeed very sweet. and the other scallies were beating their meat and getting ready to shoot their loads too. One by one I swallowed all their delicious spunk. Then they laughed, zipped up and left.

All day this continued. Young guys kept knocking on my door and feeding me their piss and/or spunk in my hallway. Jason had certainly gotten the word around that here lived a piss and cum slut. I was shocked when I opened the door and two young uniformed police officers were standing there.

'Oh no!,' I thought. 'They've come to arrest me!'

But no, they pushed their way in, ordered me to my knees and they too made me drink their hot piss.

'Like drinking piss do you, you fuckin' queer cunt!' said one of the police officers. He had dark brown hair showing beneath his cap, and as it was summer they both wore short sleeved police shirts which showed off their sexy arms. I could smell the aroma of police uniform, and it was a great turn on to be servicing officers of the law in this way.

'Now drink police sperm!' said the other policeman, who had short darl brown hair. 'Suck on my dick, I'm gonna feed you my spunk!'

I put my lips round his circumcised cock, and an electric thrill shot thru me. It tasted clean and smelt of soap, and I sucked as if my life depended on it. I must suck out the contents of this policeman's balls, I knew that. If I doubted it, his fellow-officer, who was wanking himself off, reminded me:

'That's right, suck off PC Taylor. If you don't bring him off in three minutes and swallow all his orgasm, we'll arrest you for gross indecency,' he said.

I sucked fast and furiously, and felt PC Taylor's cock grew rock hard in my mouth and start throbbing as it prepared to spurt his semen into my mouth. I was unprepared for the flood of thick, tasty cum which filled my mouth and clogged my throat. I swallowed as fast as I could, but my mouth filled up four times with PC Taylor's police spunk. The delicious flavor sent me dizzy, I'd never tasted anything so lovely and filthy in my life. A uniformed police officer's huge thick tasty load!

'He likes the taste, look at his eyes glazed over with lust,' laughed the blond cop. 'Yes, that's why we call him Tasty-load Taylor. We make all the people we lock up in the police station cells overnight suck him off. It's the only nourishment we give them, police spunk, and a drink of police piss if they're thirsty. Men, women, they all have to do it or we'll frame them up on more serious charges. It's great being an officer of the law. The law is what we say it is. Now suck ME off, or you're under arrest.'

The blond police officer's cock replaced PC Tasty-load Taylor's in my mouth, and immediately I tasted a huge glob of sweet police pre-cum on my tongue.

'That's right, drink my honey, baby!' said the blond police officer. 'Now here comes my full creamy load.' And with that he orgasmed inside my mouth. Not as tasty as Taylor's, but still fucking great. I swallowed the lot.

'You disgusting little queer!' said PC Taylor as they zipped up their flies. 'Jason on the fuit and veg stall told us you'd paid him to drink his piss and spunk, and worse. So we came round here to investigate. Stay in the rest of the week. More police officers will be calling to use your mouth, and we may have to haul you in to service us as well. It gets lonely and boring on night duty.'

'That's right,' said the blond cop, turning me around to look at my arse. He took out his truncheon and inserted the tip of it into my anus. 'Keep your arse well lubed up, cunt-face!. Police officers need a nice tight arse to fuck. We'll be calling round later in the week to break you in for a gang-bang at the police station. We have 50 horny officers there who will want to fuck your arse.'

Laughing they left, but before I could shut the door the postman turned up. 'Got some mail for you,' he said. But instead of just handing it to me, the young mixed-race postman in his smart uniform of shorts-sleeved light blue shirt and dark blue trousers came right in, and he too started unzipping his flies. Had EVERYONE in the neighborhood heard that my mouth was available for spunk and piss dumping? Certainly all the young men seemed to know.

A minute or so later I was swallowing three more mouthfuls of hot cum from the postie, then he washed it down with his piss. His brother then turned up at the door, a beautiful mixed-race lad in a baseball cap I had often seen on the estate, aged about 16. He too fed me his delicious spunk and piss. Mixed race spunk is so exotic; it has a nice spicy flavor which, mixed with the spicy and sexy fragrances they were wearing, and made me cum in my pants as the young lad spurted his lovely creamy sperm into my eager mouth. I couldn't help myself, as he turned to leave I leaned over and kissed and licked his fragrant, smooth cofee-colored neck just above his gold neckchain. The taste of his skin made me cum again!

And so it continued all day, and all week. Even soldiers from the barracks a few miles away turned up in full uniform. I drank so much piss and spunk that week, I daren't go out. Apart from having to be in to service the young men of the neighborhood, I couldn't go out reeking of piss and spunk.

As promised, I was hauled into the police station two days later, taken to the cells and handcuffed face down on to a bed. Over the next few hours my tight arse was slowly opened up by police truncheons. Then, well oiled up and broken in, al lthe policemen in the station raped me one by one. They chucked me out on the street at 3 a.m., and I could hardly walk I was so sore. Police spunk was just leaking out of my sore arse and soaking my trousers. I got home in a right old state.

Next Saturday Jason called again, with his younger brother Jamie.

'Have you been kept busy all week?' asked Jason with a sly grin on his face. 'Here you are, Jamie, this queer cunt wants to taste your blond teenage spunk, and then you can wash it down with your piss. Jamie's just 17, you'll love his sweet cum and piss.'

Jamie was a cute platinum blond lad with hair down to his ears. He looked cute enough to be a male model. I couldn't believe I was going to have his beautiful cock in my mouth, but seconds later I did, and it tasted wonderful because it was already drooling loads of gooey teenage precum, which tasted just like honey. Jason knelt down beside me and started jerking me off slowly with his spit-covered hand.

'Suck my brother off, drink Jamie's teenage spunk,' said Jason, as his brother groaned and sighed as he neared orgasm. Trembling all over, he let out a huge groan and screamed:

'Oh shit, I'm cummin! I'm cummin in his fuckin' mouth!' And I felt his cock head spurt pumping his thick spunky orgasm into my mouth and down my throat. No sooner had this stopped, than he started pissing down my throat. His piss was very subtely flavored, slightly sweet like his spunk. I swallowed mouthful after mouthful as Jason cooed in my ear:

'Good boy, good boy. Drink all Jamie's piss, wash down all my little brother's spunk with his hot piss. Drink it all down, there's a good boy. What a good little toilet I've trained your mouth to be for all the young men in the area. Keep drinking Jamie's piss, there's loads more yet.'

Before Jamie had half emptied his full bladder, Jason spunked in his hand, then slowly rubbed his thick slimy cum all over my cockhead which sent me into ecstasy and instantly brought me off. Lubricated with Jason's spunk, my cock spurted all over my hallway carpet.

'Dirty fucking queer!' said Jason. 'Cumming because you were drinking my little brother's piss and being jerked off with my sperm! I never said you could cum, you fucking pervert. You need teaching a lesson!'

Jason then stood up and started pissing all over my hair, my face and my clothes till I was soaked. I opened my mouth of course and swallowed some of it, then he jerked off again all over rmy face, and some went in my eyes and into my mouth. Finally they both spat and gobbed on my face and in my mouth, stuck their fingers up at me and left.

On the Monday i received a letter from the nearby barracks. I was to report to the Main Gate the next day and show the guardsman on duty this letter. At the bottom it said:

'This civilian is to be admitted for urinal duties and servicing of 2000 soldiers. You may try him out'.

I turned up at the appointed time, and not one but two guardsmen were on duty. Both of them used my mouth to piss and spunk in, then hauled me off to a big hall where 2000 soldiers were lining up to rape me orally and anally. Two at a time they raped me from both ends. Some pissed in my mouth or up my anus as well, some just dumped their huge army loads in me. They made comments like: 'Better than my girlfriend's cunt' or even 'Better than those Iraqi guys' mouths and arses we raped over there.' All the soldiers were in full uniform, and near the end of the day I saw Jason standing in the middle of the room grinning as he operated a video camera.

'This will be all over the Net tomorrow. You're a slut porn star!. I'll make a lot of money with this video when I sell it to the queer websites and DVD distributors. And the Army will get copies to send to all the barracks in the country, with your address and phone number to summons you if their men need servicing.'

Jason laughed, and I was chucked out of the main gate and told to be prepared for more duties next week. I can hardly wait. Thank you, Jason, thank you so much for teaching me my place in life. To service young men by taking their spunk and piss into my mouth and arse.

Two days later I joined a pay-site to watch myself being gang-banged and abused by the 2000 soldiers in the barracks. I couldn't believe I was such a slut. I was drinking army piss and spunk for hours. I jerked myself off 32 times looking at it. Roll on next week. Excuse me, there's a knock on my door. Must be the milkman this time in the morning come to give me my morning cream.

Next: Chapter 4


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