Warehouse Boys

By Michael

Published on Oct 11, 2023

Gay

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An hour later and still fucking raining. I called out of work, I have unused vacation time that's about to expire, so why the hell not. I texted Nick to let him I was stuck at his house and to my surprise he seemed to be a little more than okay with it. Told me to make myself at home and he'd drag my car up to the road when he got home around 4pm. I'm surprised by Nick, Not the person I thought he'd be at all. A little rough around the edges but overall a decent guy. The least I could do is make the guy dinner. I rifled through the kitchen and put together a meal plan. Spaghetti, there isn't a guy alive who doesn't care for pasta, but some people do not care for surprises so I thought best to run it by him.

I texted Nick "Hey..is it okay if I throw together some dinner? I really appreciate you helping me out with my car and I feel like I owe you a thank you." Sent.

He replied in a matter of seconds "that would be great...Not sure what there is eat up there but have it at".

I texted again "one more thing while I got ya. Okay if do a little cleaning? nothing to extreme though."

He replied "That would also be great...There's a vac in the dining room and if ya don't mind could wash the shit on my bed. Can't tell how many chicks have squirted on it....Thanks Scotty."

"Nope problem Bro...I got you...See ya around 4...Hope you like pasta" I texted back.

With dinner started I headed to Nick's lair. Even with the room dark it was easy to see how stained his bedding was. I tugged it off and dragged to the laundry room. Two, was the number of girls undergarments I found in the pile of blankets, But I also found something that got me going. A guys jockstrap. Nick didn't seem like the athletic type, but it was his size and subsequently my too. I loved the way it felt. the way the straps felt snug under my buttocks. It also helped hold up my shorts.

I was so caught in homemaking I missed a text from Nick "Hey got done early today...Swinging by the beer store and on my way" text sent 2:30

It was 2:30 now and I no sooner had I completed the thought. I heard the buzzer, twice! I found a shirt to throw on and made way back to the kitchen. I hear a couple car doors slam and voices getting louder as they got closer. Nick walked in 24 pack in tow. He was followed by a guy I had not met.

Nick "Hey Scotty...This is Evan...Bumped into him at the package store"

Evan seemed shy which is rare for as good looking a guy as he was. Long black hair, olive skin. Possibly some native blood there. I know one thing guys in these parts love to free ball in some gym shorts and Evan was no different.

"Hey Evan...Nice to meet ya Bro...Hope you're hungry" I said to Evan.

"You too Scott and yeah I am" Evan responded.

Evan had the most incredible voice. A low grumble sort of thing, Very sexy!

I went back to the kitchen and left the guys to it. I could hear Evan quietly asking questions about me.

"Hey Nick...Who's that dude and why is he making us dinner? Evan asked Nick.

"Bro I work with him and he came out here last night and his car got stuck in the mud dude...He's cool once you get to know him...Plus he offered to clean my house make me some grub...Why the fuck would I turn that down Evan" Nick said.

"Yeah Bro I get it...Wish I had a slave" Evan said laughing a bit.

"You do dude...if I got a slave you got one too" Nick said laughing along.

Evan barked "Hey Scott how bout a couple more beers dude".

I handed them each a beer and went back to my chores. Again I could hear the guy talk "Nick you ain't lying Bro...What's in it for him dude?" Evan asked.

I don't know what Nick said or did But the next words out of Evan mouth were "No fucking way Bro...For real?"

What I'm thinking is Nick gestured to or grabbed his cock indicating to Evan I was here for cock, but not necessarily letting him in on the fact I've had it. I like Nick, don't get me wrong, but that monster in his pants has a special place in my heart.

"Hey Scotty...how much longer we some hungry hard working guys ya know...Not like we sit around an office all fucking day dude" Nick yelled.

"Five minutes max. Sauce is ready, just waiting for the pasta to soften a little more...Hey Nick where would I find dishes" I asked.

"In the fucking sink dude...where else would they be? You got 5 minutes to kill bet ya could wash em all in half that time" Nick answered and they both had a chuckle at my expense.

"Food's done fellas" I yelled.

Evan shot back "What you don't deliver Scott?...Grab a couple more buds while you're at it"

I sat on the floor and picked at my food. Evan and Nick on the other hand could not have shoveled it in any faster.

"Damn you guys hungry or what?" I asked jokingly.

Neither one acknowledged me and focused on the task at hand. It was almost like a contest. I quietly enjoyed watching them eat. The aggressive nature of it got my mind running.

"Hey Scotty...How's bout tugging off my socks for me Bro" Nick somewhat asked as he extended leg toward me.

I pulled em off and tossed them to the other side of the room. They fucking stank and he knew it!

"I Need to toss your bedding in the dryer...Guess I could start another load...anything need washing Nick?" I asked.

I got a good look at Evan as he pulled a shirt over his head. Tight toned skin, Lean and ripped. Tribal art across his chest further supporting the native American thing. I grabbed their gear and went to the laundry.

Evan asked Nick "Bro got something I could throw on...These shorts need washed, but don't wanna hang out naked with him around...ya know?"

"Dude...your sitting on a blanket...he won't see shit" Nick answered as he pulled off his own shorts and threw them through the pass through.

Evan followed suit. I could not wait to get back to the living room and see the new arrangement. It was just as I hoped, for the most part, or maybe more of what I expected. They both had their junk covered, but other than that buck ass naked. Nick had an arrogant look about him, while Evan looked unsure or possibly nervous. I sat back on the floor to finish my dinner and before I even got a bite another request came in.

"Hey Scotty...How bout a couple more brews son?" Nick asked.

"Yeah give me a second...let me eat please" I responded looking in Nicks direction. He didn't say another word but while he glared at me defiantly he tugged his blanket slightly revealing an inch or so of his big shit. Again, he didn't say a word and didn't need to we both knew what he was getting at. I was on my feet and off.

"Yeah...that's what I thought dude" Nick said snickering.

I could hear Evan's raspy voice "Bro...He saw your cock"

Nick replied "I know...let's call it incentive...some people motivated by money...Scotty here is...well...He's grabbing the beers ain't he?".

Evan thought he'd get in on the action "Hey Scott...Run out to my truck and grab my smokes for me Bro...They're in the console" He asked as he slid his covering to the side slightly.

I couldn't see what he was packing but what I did see was an unbroken body line from head to toe. If I wasn't sure before I am now. He's nude!

I was back in a flash "Here's you go Evan" I said as he snatched them from my grip.

I sat back on the floor and awaited directive. He caught me glaring into the shadow as if in a trance. As if it were perfectly timed the dryer buzzer snapped me out of it.

"That will be the bedding...I'm gonna go make your bed Nick...if that's alright" I said.

Nick exposed two more inches of himself and said "Well fuck...you unmade it dude...Beer".

I could some what over hear their conversation as it carried down the hall.

Evan asked Nick "Bro how's this game end?...I mean...You let him have it?...Has he already been there?...You fuck him or what?".

Nick replied "Evan what you think?"

"I think he wants your cock Bro" Evan said.

"Oh...He's wants it dude...He wants it's again I should say" Nick stated.

"How'd that go...He suck you? or you'd bang ass Bro? Evan asked.

"Best cocksucker eva dude...Better than any chick and none the bullshit...He's got one single fucking purpose dude...Get the nut!"

It sounded on to me!

"Hey Nick look what I found dude" I said as I dropped my shorts and stepped out of them. I stood in front of the two studs in nothing but a jock and I felt like I got a little dignity back in the process. It was my fucking turn. I slid a finger under each strap and snapped them against my butt and dropped back to my perch on the floor.

"Hey Bro...sweet...You found my high school junk holder...I stuffed my shit in there and it kept the hard-ons in check...Funny...now I don't give two fucks...Anyone wanna scope my shit these days have at it" He said as he kicked off the blanket revealing a raging hard 10 inch piece of meat.

"Take a good look queer" Nick said and I did. I'd seen it before but not in such a nicely lit venue. I certainly did not notice the tattoo running the top side of the shaft the first time. A series of lines and numbers the last visible being 9 just at the lower edge of his unruly nest of pubic hair. It caught me off guard, slightly, but I sure wasn't surprised. Nick was clearly proud of what he had been blessed with. He slid himself forward and let it, again. He damn near reached the floor with it.

"Aight...That's all ya get Scotty" He said and quickly covered himself up.

My disappointment was obvious and Evan took notice.

"Awwwe...Look what you did Nick...Think you broke him Bro" Evan stated laughing at me.

I did not intent to, but I shot Evan a scowl.

Evan said "The fuck is your problem...I'm not the one teasing you with a 10 inch fuck stick...I only have 8 and a half over here Bro" and he allowed me a quick peek at his hard meat. Another nice specimen. Same caramel color as the rest of him, Long, but not as fat as Nick. I could feel a smile form on my face.

"Look he all happy again Nick...That's all you get" Evan said and covered himself up once again.

How can all these dudes be so hung? almost 19 inches between them!

"Beer" Nick demanded.

I got up turned showing them my ass for the first time. I was disappointed though, neither one said a word. I know I have a great ass. I don't workout per say, but I do 100 squats every morning, sometimes more. I have an amazing bubbled butt for sure.

"Bro...Bro...You see that?" Evan mumbled softly hoping I didn't hear.

"Fuck yeah I did...Want...to...fuck...it...Hope dat ass as good as the other fuck hole" Nick replied laughing a bit.

Laundry was done. I folded their attire neatly and handed it back to the fellas. As I passed by Evan I got a pretty hard slap to the ass. Not gonna lie I likey!

"Fucking meaty" Evan declared.

I purposely let Nick shorts fall to the floor and dropped on to all four to retrieve them. Making sure to arch my back and spread legs as wide as possible and picked up Nick's shorts with my teeth.

"Fuck dude...Back that shit over here" Evan directed.

I back myself in between his legs and felt a hand on each cheek. Evan spread my cheeks wide and ran a finger across my hole before slapping my hard enough to leave a welt behind. I let out a moan of pleasure, I think, or maybe it hurt, doesn't matter I suppose. Evan raised a foot and pushed me to the floor.

"Go show Nick your fuck hole queer boy" Evan ordered.

I back myself up to Nick. He made a beeping sound as I progressed. I wasn't sure what it was, but I came in contact with something warm and soft. looking under myself back at Nick I saw his shaft resting against the back side of thigh. Nick gave the unreddened cheek a slap I will not soon forget. This one definitely fucking hurt, But I still didn't care.

"Bet you'd love to get fucked Scott...Wouldn't ya?" Nick kind of asked.

I didn't verbally respond, but I made my receptiveness clear by pushing back onto his lap. Nick spread me, hawked a wad of spit at my hole and spread it around with a finger.

"Nice and tight huh?...fuck yeah" Nick said as he bounced his hard cock on my ass.

I could feel his his shaft resting in my crack and I instinctively started moving up and down.

"Fuck dude... He want's bred Bro" Evan said as he was clearly stroking himself out of view.

Just as Evan spoke Nick pushed me to the floor and as I looked back he covered himself back up.

"Beer bitch" Nick ordered.

I started to get up and Evan spoke up "Crawl Mutha Fucka...Fuckin crawl"

I did just as he asked and returned brews in tow. I should have been more careful I suppose. Evan snapped open the can and it exploded. Beer ran down his tight chest.

"Fuck dude...clean it up bitch" Evan ordered.

I crawled over and grabbed the blanket planning to wipe him dry. Evan had other plans and with a hand on either side of skull he pulled my face into his chest.

I knew what to do and eagerly licked him working my way down to his stomach. Evan had an earthy aroma about him that mixed well with scent of sweaty ball sack.

"That's a good bitch" Evan said as he pushed away with hand to the face just as I was getting to the good part.

I looked at Nick and watch as he voluntarily dumped a 1/3 of his beer on to his crotch.

"Oh no...look what happened" He said in a strange tone while beer dripped from the end of shaft on to the floor.

"It ain't gonna clean it's self Scotty" He said with a grin.

I positioned myself between his legs and Nick was helpful as he guided me on to himself. I took the entire length first shot!

"Hey Evan get over here...Watch this fucker go at it" Nick said.

Evan sat next to Nick and watched as I throated Nick over and over.

"Fuck dude...Like it's nothing my brother" Evan stated.

Nick pulled me off in the usual fashion, hand full of hair and said nothing, but his eyes indicated to Evan.

I quickly found myself between Evan's caramel legs and got my first good look at what he had going on. 8.5 inches all day and huge set of sweaty nuts. I went in to feed.

Evan halted my ascent with a palm to the forehead and said something not unfamiliar "This never fucking happened queer...You need to give me some indication you understand bitch"

"Never happened Evan...Believe me I know when to keep my mouth shut" I replied.

Evan led my gaped mouth on to the tip of his meat and switched grips to the backside of my head. His junk was rancid, but I didn't care one little bit.

"You like that big cock bitch?" He said and I thought, yup, here we go, again.

Expecting a response he removed himself from my lip lock and slapped his cock all over my face and asked again "You like that big cock bitch?"

"You know I do" I said as I tried to get on his passing cock head.

"Open up that cocksucker...wider...wider...Nice don't fucking move" He ordered.

Evan lowered me on to himself pushing till my nose was buried in his man hair.

"Aight...Do your thing bitch" He directed.

Evan did not mind my wandering hands on his strong chest, in fact I think he dug it. I almost forget for a moment Nick was still in the room until I felt a presence behind me. A familiar slap confirmed the suspicion. Nick slid his big dick back and forth my crack. Teasing the hole with his swollen head. I kept to the job at hand, or at mouth as it were.

"You want fucked bitch?" Nick asked.

A came up for air and replied "Please Nick"

"Please what dude? Nick asked.

"Please fuck me" I said and without warning Nick deposited the entire length of himself in to my fuck hole. I ain't gonna lie, it fucking hurt. Dude was bigger than life. After a few slower thrusts Nick found a rhythm and pounded me like I have never been pounded. Every inward motion produced a moan of pain and ecstasy.

"Damn bitch...You take cock like a chick" Nick said as he whacked at my ass.

Evan was now also behind me. I layed face down on the floor and braced myself.

"Bitch loves the big cock" Nick said as he pounded away.

Nick fucked me so hard I came in the jockstrap. The same jock strap he used to pull and push as he went in and out. His pace slowed a bit and boom. He dumped deep inside me.

"Your turn Bro" Nick said to Evan.

Nick pulled up his shorts and went outside, I think anyway. It was just Evan and I. Evan sat on the sofa and just stared at my near lifeless body on the floor. He seemed to be giving me a few moments to recover. Nice guy huh? I rolled onto my back and closed my eyes.

"That'll work" I heard Evan say as he sat on my chest laying his cock on my face. He pinned arms down with his knees and rubbed his leaky cock head on my lips.

"Open the fuck up gay boy" He ordered.

Before I knew what was gonna happen a full on throat fuck had ensued. Evan pumped at my mouth with no regard for my gags. I could have choked to death and he wouldn't even have noticed. When he was done stroking himself in my throat he sat back and shot his load all over my face. And with one last dip to clean off his cock he was gone. Maybe not such a nice guy.

I could over hear the two studs stroking their egos at my expense. It was like they had made some monumental accomplishment, but really, what had they done beyond fucking a more than willing gay. I however managed to get two of the biggest straight cocks in town with really very little effort. From the last nut on it was as if I didn't exist for them. They stepped over me and talked about me as if I were no longer there. But that isn't unusual. Gay guys represent a way for them to get off and nothing more and that was just fine with me. In my experience a true alpha will stick his cock in anyone or thing not caring about social acceptance, they just wanna shoot and a cocksucker is a cocksucker no matter the gender. They are comfortable with who they are and know exactly what they want, or perhaps more accurate, They know what they need and have that one single need. The need to NUT.

"Hey Scott...you alive haha?..Driveway has dried out...Time for you too leave" Nick yelled.

As I watched pass the still naked guys hanging in the warm moonlight. Evan, to my surprise spoke to me "Next weekend me and some buddies are going camping in the hill country...You will be joining us"

"I dunno Evan...Who's going?" I asked.

"Wasn't a question fag" Evan stated.

"Don't worry there are some chicks coming along so you'll have some common interest beings to talk bout make-up and dressess with" Evan said in a more serious tone than I would have expected given the content.

"Okay...Count me in then...I'd like to meet your friends Evan" I said.

"Yeah...Still was not a request...Later bitch boy" Evan said and he Nick went in the house.

Next: Chapter 7


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