The fantasy vs Reality

I was stunned my phone just kept 'Binging', Mr. Taylor had been so right. The first guy to show up was a middle aged daddy type, who instantly made the point that he... 'Just wanted a blow job... that he wasn't going to do anything for me.' His cock was shorter than Mr. Taylors had been, and he got off super fast while moaning about how good my mouth was. I knew before he was finished that he would be back for more, my phone was binging the whole time I was blowing him. And he remarked that I was very popular, once he was finished I grabbed my phone to check. And had five more guys headed my way the next guy turned out to be a group of guys.

Chad brought a few of his frat bro's along, they were just going to watch... But as Chad moaned and grunted more twenties were shoved into my hands, I didn't count it all so I'm pretty sure at least two of those guys got a freebie... still by the time they had left I had one hundred and forty bucks in my pocket. After I blew the frat... my lip's had gone numb and my mouth had the powerful taste of unwashed dick in it. I just had time to gurgle a mouth full of mouthwash before the next guy knocked on my door.

This guy was a scuzzy character right out of central casting, from his bad comb over to his fake leather jacket. Lenny and Sqwiggy at forty... his dick was really skinny and smelled like bad cheese. While the twenty he paid with was older and more rumbled than he did, still I wasn't going to turn anyone away. I was feeling far too sexually excited by this time... and I guess it showed because he joked about it. Teasing me about being all horny from sucking strangers dicks, telling me that was the sign of a real faggot. Surprisingly he offered to help me out... promised me a hand job if I let him stick it up my butt. That kind of shocked me... I hadn't even considered that kind of thing. He read the shock on my face, smirking down at me as I working on his cock with my mouth.

"Hey it's not that big a deal..." He sneered in that nasty way that made him look like a made up character, hand slowly stroking my head like I was a pet dog. "You'll really like it once I get it inside of ya..." He promised looking down into my eyes, as his balls slapped against my chin in a slow rhythm. "Ya got it good and wet... I could slip it in really easy... sure it might hurt a little at first. But come on... give it a try... I'll make it good for you. Here..." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of crumpled up bills, I could see a couple of fives and a bunch of ones. "I'll even paid extra..." My phone binged again, reaching over he picked it up looking at the list customers I had coming by. "Heh... you really are a whore... you should be a full service whore." The next thing I know my face is buried in the sofa cushions, knee's still on the floor as Sqwiggy pulled my pants down exposing my ass. "Damn you got one sweet money maker..." He giggled sickeningly, smacking my bare bottom with one hand as he knelt behind me. Greasy hands gripping my pale ass cheeks, pushing them wide apart to expose my virgin anus. He hawked up a thick glob of spittle, then spat it onto my pink puckered little butthole. I felt nastier and more violated in that moment, than I ever had in the whole of my life.

"No wait..." I started to protest, but a slender hand grabbed hold of the back of my head. Shoving my face into the sofa cushion hard, muffling my protests as he pushed his cock head against my slime coated orifice. That tightly draw sphincter resisted him for a few long minutes, but as he kept pushing his hard fucker against them. They slowly grew tired and the throbbing purple helmet of his surprisingly large cock sank inside of me. "Owowwww fuck!" I screamed because it really hurt, I could hear him grunting instructions to me between those nasty giggles. 'I'm being butt **** by Sqwiggy!' I thought both shocked and amused, it made me forget to resist for an instant.

"Breath deep... just relax... like yer taking a shit..." Those instruction felt like more of a mockery, still as his cock pushing past my gates there was a kind of relief. We both let out a sigh as he sank smoothly into my depths, his throbbing cock rubbing over something super sensitive inside of me. I inhaled sharply as stunned pleasure, as he paused rubbing his cock head back and forth in that spot for a moment. "Heheh... that's yer sissy G-spot... the way yer liking that yer gunna make a real good boi whore." Sqwiggy whispered into my ear, as he teased that super responsive pleasure gland.

"Oh My...Oh My... Ohoo my god!" I found myself babbling wildly, as suddenly I felt the most intense orgasm of my life. It wasn't like the flash bang gone male orgasms I was use to... it was like having a orgasm in slow motion. As his throbbing cock head rubbed over my sissy gland, I dribbled out a load of cum onto my underwear bunched up at my knees. Sqwiggy seemed to know what was happening, as he was giggling wickedly while stroking that cock head against my sissy button over and over. Finally my orgasm sputtered out, and he began to pound me fast and hard. By the time he was finishing, I was on the edge of a second sissygasm. He sensed my need, but no longer cared as he had gotten off himself. Pulling out of me he stood up, shoved his spent organ back in his skintight jeans and turned away.

"I already added anal to your Random hookup add." He snickered in a greasy gloating way, tossing the wad of bills on the sofa beside me. "I'll tell yer next John yer ready for his dick." He said with a smirk, walking out the door of my apartment. The door didn't even get time to close, as a big guy who looked like a Pro wrestler or something came strolling in.

"Twenty for a blow... forty for ass huh." He pulled out two twenties and tossed them at me while dragging out the biggest cock I had ever seen.