Happy Meat E4 | My coworker put his sausage inside behind the restaurant where we work
Everyone is over the age of 18
Continued directly after the last story
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“I ain't fucking no asshole,” Dante says, wiggling his big black cock into my throat. “Gonna smell like shit in there.”
“Nah, man. Just extra tight,” Silas says beside him.
“Are you still boned?” Dante says. “You nutted twice already, fucker.”
“What I lack in size, I make up for in endurance,” our Latino coworker says. “Man, he made me bust good. I needed to cum in something.”
“I ain't even nut once yet.” Another hard push down on my head signals to me that I need to try harder. I detach my jaw as much as humanly possible and angle my head to try to go straight down the shaft. “Oh fuck yes, bitch!” His hands grab my skull.
My comfort has no place here. I hang onto his muscular calves as my head is bounced on his dong like a basketball.
“Fuck yeah…mmm… that’s some good sloppy top.”
I would tap out right now if he wasn't making those sounds.
“Mmm!” Dante moans and I drool obscenely over his sausage. “MMm!! Yes, bitch! Suck my big cock, white boy!”
“MMM!” I whine. The way he grows harder is slow, but certain. Just like my own sizable meat, it takes effort to get completely hard.
Can't give up.
Not now.
He's getting harder.
“And I thought our buddy here was shy,” Dante says.
“The shy ones are always the freaks. Is he doing good?” Silas asks.
“Oh yeah. Most bitches would have given up by now.”
“MMMM!” I slobber messily on his stiffening cock. The sweat from my forehead mixes with the tears from my eyes which flow into the river of drool down my chin.
“He's not going to be able to do it. Fuck.” My meaty snack gets taken away from me and I look up at its master.
“Ah!” A heavy slap on my nose causes me to flinch.
“Fuckkkk, look at this puta!” A smaller but harder cock pokes me in my slimy cheek. Then, the dominant anaconda rubs on my nose, taking up its territory.
“Mmm…” I whine as I find the head in my mouth again. It's already softened from the lack of stimulation. The tip vibrates between my lips as he pumps the base.
“So you going to fuck him?”
“Probably just nut on his face. This already gay as fuck,” Dante says, and I suck on the precum that he injects directly into my mouth.
“That's sad, man. I hate cumming on the outside.”
“I don't got a choice.” The delicious tip is stripped from my mouth. I watch the dark pink head appear and disappear behind its black covering.
“Fuck him. There's no way a tight ass won't make you cum,” Silas says. “Look at him smiling! He wants it.”
“Yeah? Is that right?” Dante looks down at me and I see a stud that needs a satisfying release.
“Yeah,” I say with a gulp, eyeing the massive tool in front of me.
I don't know if I can take all of that.
But if I die from it, I would've at least tried.
I turn around on my sore knees and show my two straight coworkers my ass.
“Shaved and all.” Silas whistles.
“Doesn't look half bad,” Dante admits. “Pass me my pants.” I keep my head down as I hear keys jingle.
“You carry lube around with you?”
“If you had a dick like this,” I shiver as the gigantic cock swipes my crack, “you would think about this shit too.”
Thank god he has lube.
There's no way otherwise.
“Oh…” A cold and wet log rubs against my hole.
“This going to be rough, man.”
“Oh! OH! OHH!” His cock stretches me immediately to the maximum and I bite onto my sleeve to bear the discomfort. “MMM! MMM!”
FUCK!
“How is it?” Silas asks, sounding almost distant.
“Tight.”
“Put it all the way in, man. You got half of it hanging out.”
“He’s not going to be able to take all of this.” Dante pushes forward and a high pitch sound rings in my ears.
“You never know until you try. You still good, Oli?”
“Yeah.” The sound doesn't seem to leave my mouth.
“Ohh…ohhH…OHHH… OHHHHHHH!” The scream pierces through my daze at the same time as I feel him penetrate me through inner holes I didn't know I had.
“Oh fuck…” Dante grunts, stabbing me in my guts.
And then I felt it.
Him fully hard.
Him fully inside me.
“AhHhH…”
“Shut up, man. You're too loud.” As soon as I feel Silas’s thighs get closer, I clammer to suck on his cock. “That's it, puta… yeah…”
“MMMMmm…” I suck on his hard lollipop for comfort as my guts adjust to the huge dick inside me. “Mmmm…”
“Damn fucker,” Dante mumbles, taking out the equivalent of an average size dick and giving me just enough room to breathe, and then pushes it back in.
Oh…
He's huge…
He's fucking huge…
Cold sweat drench my body as my body rings every alarm it has.
It's too big.
“Fucking tight hole…”
It’s too big!!!
“Yeah, man?” Silas humps my mouth to remind me to suck. “Come on, puta. Get one more load out of me.”
“Mmm…” I moan feebly around his cock as my insides are poked and prodded. I feel him so far up inside me I'm afraid of what my body will do.
“Damn…” Dante pumps gently. “If you want me to nut, then I'm going to have to fuck. You okay with that, white boy?”
“Yuh…” I whimper weakly.
“This asshole gonna be all ripped up. You sure about that?”
“Yuh.” I lick the hard shaft in my mouth. “Ohh! Ohh!” The increasingly aggressive pumps jump from pain to pleasure to overstimulating and then to all 3 at once. “Oh! Oh!”
“Fuck yes… tell me when you're going to bust, man.”
“You going to nut again?” Dante grunts in rhythm of his thrusts, and any remaining tight areas I have left relent to his impossibly large cock.
“I think so, yeah,” Silas moans.
“MMMMmMm! MMMMmmm!” Dante's big black balls swing and touch mine at his deepest penetration.
Our nuts touching triggers something in both of us, I know we both feel the change. He hardens to steel inside me and his movements become more animalistic. It unleashes the hungry bottom in me and I feel the desperate natural instinct to take his seed from him.
Thwack!
Thwack!
Thwack!
“Oh yeah… fuckers, Imma nut…oh…”
Thwack!
“AhHhhH!” I moan around Silas’ crotch.
“Imma nut!”
Thwack!
“MMMM!” I close my mouth around the hard cock in my mouth and scream. “MMMM!”
“Yeah, fucker!”
Thwack!
“FUCK!”
Thwack!
“AhhhMNmmMm…” A strangled noise escapes my filled mouth as the biggest dick I've taken sinks in balls deep. I can't feel it but I know he's spurting cum right into my intestines.
“I need to cum too.” Silas pulls himself out of my mouth.
“AhHHHHH!” I moan as I get unplugged from Dante’s beastly cock. It feels like it goes on forever as it slides out. “Oh!” Silas sticks himself in me. “Oh!”
“Fuck… fucking hotdog in a hallway here,” Silas grunts, fucking me in different angles, like he's trying to find one where he can feel something. “Squeeze, man.”
I can't.
I try, but I can't.
Silas manually holds my asscheeks together, and my tender hole wraps his hard dick more snugly.
“Ok… fuck… you want another one, puta?”
“Yeah!” I moan. Despite his small size, his curve is actually hitting my prostate. “Give it to me!”
“Yeah! I'm going to cum in your ass! Yeah!” An energetic rhythm ensues in between us, and I join in by jerking off at the same time. “Yeah! Yeah! YEAH!” He jabs into my prostate roughly as he climaxes, and that gets me off too.
“Oh!”
“Oh fuck, what the fuck is that?” Silas yanks his cock out while I'm cumming, and my loose hole pulses liquid out. “Nasty.”
“Uh…uh…uh…” I jerk myself off pathetically as my two coworkers watch their cum leak out of my destroyed hole. The orgasm makes it impossible to keep my hole clenched, and the liquid flows out in me each time my hole contracts.
Bang bang bang!
“YO, WE’RE HUNGRY!!!” A man shouts distantly.
“Fuck, the concert is over,” Dante says. The two of them find their pants, and I turn around with my ass twinging with pain.
“The cashier ain't gonna work itself, Oli.” Silas throws me my pair of pants. “DAMN! I feel like a new man!” He slaps me on my shoulder. “Triple load.”
As soon as I bent down, the rest of my coworkers’ fluids went down my leg.
“Fuck, my shirt,” Dante says as he zips up his pants. “It's out front. Go get it for me.”
“Yeah. Okay,” I say breathlessly as I pull my underwear onto my damp mess.