Johnny offers a deal

"But Johnny I don't want anything in my butt," I say with a bit of a whine. "I don't like it."

"So you've tried it before, huh? I bet you love it."

"No, I..."

"You don't need to be modest with me, Julie. Admit that you're an anal whore."

"I'm not!"

"I tell you what, if you don't come while I'm fucking your asshole the other guys won't fuck it. But if you do come then everyone, even the gas guy will get to fuck your ass."

"Hey!" Tom protests. "What if..."

"And I'll even wear a condom. No one else will tonight."

Sure enough I could hear the ripping sound of a condom package and turning a little I can see him rolling a condom over his cock. The thoughtfulness of him putting one on to protect me froze the protests in my throat. That or the enormous size of his dick, which seemed even bigger than I remembered from when I was sucking on it. It looked like a coke bottle or something!

"Well..."

"Hey, you have any vaseline?" Johnny asks the gas attendant, who shakes his head no.

"There's plenty of oil around here," Tony says, but Johnny shakes his head.

"Too messy and I hear it dissolves latex. We'll just use beer."

"What? I'm only eighteen, I'm not old enough to drink," you protest.

The guys laughed, making you flush, and Johnny says, "Well then you won't drink it. We'll just pour some on my dick and in you ass and pour some more in now and then."

"Oh. Well, okay then," you say reluctantly, not wanting to annoy Johnny. "But if I don't like it you have to stop."

"If you don't like it then the other guys won't fuck your ass," he says, which isn't quite what I wanted, but I was too nervous to argue over it.