Chapter 3 - An Unexpected Guest

I hate my job.  That’s really all there is to it, I just plain hate my job.
So why don’t I quit?  I’ve heard that so many times that I’ve lost count.
And it’s not because I’ve been going around whining about it either...  I’m
not one of those limp wristed, droopy assed, pansies that pretend to be men
but go around complaining about how stressful their jobs are...  Oh gee, I
work a desk job and it’s just so hard... Gimme a break!  They wouldn’t last
a day at my job... Not even an hour!

So what do I do?  I’m a courier.  Okay, I know what you’re thinking... It’s
just a job to get me through college after all.  And this was the best
paying job I could get on short notice...  So I spend my days slugging other
people’s stuff around, and I spent my nights at school.  I couldn’t afford
regular full time day school, so this helps me pay my way through night
school... It may take longer, but I know I’ll make it...  One way or
another.

It’s hard work though... Some of this stuff they expect me to deliver is
pretty heavy...  Especially these damn electronics!  And this wasn’t going
to be any exception...  I’m not sure, but I’m thinking this is either a
bunch of computer stuff or it’s a home entertainment unit.  It’s hard to
tell, since the boxes aren’t marked.  Whatever it is, though, I bet it cost
big bucks...  The company listed on the delivery slip is one of those high
end ones that only carries the really expensive shit.  Damn I wish I could
afford something like this!

Okay... This looks like the right place.  Nice enough.  Decent sized house,
set back far enough from the road to give some privacy...  Nice big bay
window too...  At least they’ve got the drive cleared, so I can carry the
stuff to the door without breaking a leg...   Better not try to drive up
onto it though, they’ll probably accuse me of nicking their car or
something...  And then I’d be screwed for sure.

Hmmmm....  Looks like somebody’s home.  Yep, there they are moving around in
front of that window.  But what’s he doing?  Moving the furniture?  I guess
he could be, but I swear it looks like he’s pretty much nude!  That’s weird..
Maybe I better get my eyes checked out again...  Shit, another bill.

Okay, let’s see what we’ve got here.  Maybe I’d better start with this
smaller box.  That way I can at least knock on the door without having to
set anything on the ground... Don’t want them accusing me of damaging their
precious whatever it is by setting it in the snow.  Hey, maybe I’ll even get
lucky and they’ll offer to help carry stuff in...  Yeah, right.  Well this
box seems small enough...  Pretty light too, though that may just be because
I’ve been working out at the gym so much lately.  I’m really starting to
looked ripped.  Just a little more work on my abs and I should have a
perfect six pack...  Never know, I might even try for a job down at the
strip club downtown.  I bet the money’s better, and you sure can’t complain
about the work!

That’s weird.  From here it really does look like the guy in there is
running around in a jock!  I’d better take a closer look before I go knock
on the door...  It’s not like a need a run in with a wacko to end my day.

He is!   He’s wearing a jock!  And he’s got all the furniture moved up
against the walls.  Weird.  I wonder what he’s up to?  Okay, now he’s going
off down that hall... Oops!  Here he comes!  I’d better not stand right out
in the open like this or else he’s going to see me for sure.

Okay, now what’s he doing?  Looks like he’s got out some big carpets....
Maybe he’s going to do some sort of aerobics or something...  Funny place
for that though, in front of a big bay window wearing nothing more than a
jockstrap.  Maybe he’s one of these crazy exhibitionist types...  He
probably gets off on showing his stuff off to the world...

Not bad stuff to show off though.  Looks pretty toned and there’s a heavy
looking bulge in that jock.  Cute ass too.  I think he’s talking to
someone...  There’s two of them?  Oh wow, this is one fucked up scene!  I
wonder what’s going on...

I can’t believe it!  There are two of them!  Here comes another guy down
that hall!  Fuck!  He’s got a horse cock on him!  And he’s as ripped as I
am!  What a fucking stud!  But what’s going on?  Horse cock dude’s got this
real smug look on his face, but jock boy’s looking pretty cocky too...  And
why’s he standing off to the side like that?  It almost looks like he’s
going to...

He did!  He jumped him!  He just fucking jumped him from behind!  Now
they’re both on the floor.  Whoa, this is serious!  The guy in the jock
strap is really trying to hold the other guy down, but I don’t think it’s
going as easy as he’d thought.

Oooh!  That must have hurt.  Donkey dick just grabbed the other guy by the
balls... And from the look on his face, HE SQUEEZED!  Oh now things are
really heating up...  Jock guy is really starting to play dirty... He’s
twisting that guy’s nips like crazy!  The guy must have really sensitive
nips too, because his back is arching up like backwards cat!  Oh now he’s
got him!  Jockstrap’s got that horse dick gripped in his left hand and his
right hand is gonna twist that nip right off!  Man this is out of this
world!

But it ain’t over yet...  Looks like... Yes!  He flipped him off.  Whoa,
that must have hurt like shit.  I can’t believe I’m watching this!  Oh boy,
they’re getting ready to go at it again...  Circling one another like, that
they look two animals just ready to pounce...  Shit!  I think jockstrap guy
just saw me!  Now what?  How am I supposed to explain this one?  Uh, sorry
guys, I just happened to be peeking in your window, but I didn’t see
anything, really I didn’t....  Yeah, like that’s gonna fly.  Especially with
two guys.  

Looks like they’re coming to the door.  I’d better go try and dig my way out
of this before I end up out of a job!  “Uh... Hi!  I’m, uh.... I’m here to
deliver some stuff”.

“Sure.  Why don’t you come inside for a second, you must be freezing your
balls off out here”.  Shit shit shit!!  Now I am really in for it.  They
probably just want to bitch me out without the whole neighbourhood hearing
it... Though after what I just saw, I don’t think they need to worry...  I
bet the whole neighbourhood knows about them!

“So, what’s your name?  And more importantly, did you enjoy the show?” This
is too weird.  Here’s this guy standing here wearing nothing more than his
jock and he’s talking to me like everything’s perfectly normal.  Maybe this
is normal to him, but I want o-u-t out!  “Uh, Sean, my name’s Sean, and I’m
here to drop off some stuff.  It’s out in the truck, I’ll go grab it for you
then I’ll be on my way...  Lots of stuff to left to deliver”.  He’s smiling
at me.  He can tell I’m nervous.  And shit, who wouldn’t be?

Oh great, here comes the other guy.  He must have slipped off to get that
robe he’s got on....  Don’t see why he bothered to get it though, it’s still
swinging wide open with his great big donkey dick sticking straight out.
Damn!  It looks like a big fat flagpole!  “This here is Sean, he’s here to
deliver some stuff...” jockstrap says with a smile.... And I swear he just
winked!  “It’s out in his truck...  The one that’s been sitting out there
for what... 20 minutes now?”  I nod, but don’t quite meet his eyes.  “Yeah,
about 20 minutes.  But he can’t stay, he’s got quite a few more deliveries
to make...  He was just waiting for the show to end before he rang the
doorbell, right?” he says, turning to me again.

I can feel my face turning red.  “Well, umm, actually...”  I stumble over
the words and feel the my face go even warmer.  “Did you like what you saw?”
he asks, not waiting for me to finish my lie.  “I’m thinking you did,” he
continues “In fact I’d be willing to bed that you enjoyed it a whole lot!”
and he smirks.

I look over to the other guy, hoping that maybe he’s going to say something
to put an end to this... “You know what, I think maybe you’re right...” he
says.  So much for that!  “In fact, I’m pretty sure that I can see a nice
sized bulge in his pants, and it’s getting bigger by the second”.  He’s
right too, it seems that no matter how embarassed I might be, it’s not
enough to turn my cock off!  And who can blame me?  I have a giant dick
pointing at me on one side, and a hot looking ass on the other...  I don’t
know what I want to do more...  Run out the door or ask these guys if they
wanna fuck?

“Hmmm... I wonder if that means that he’d like to join us?” says jockstrap
guy.  So much for option number one.  “Do you want to join us...  Sean?”.
As he’s speaking he’s moving in closer to me... His hand reaches out and he
starts to squeeze my cock through my pants.  I try to step back, but I
suddenly feel another hand on my ass, stroking into my crack.... I turn to
see horse dick has come up on my other side.  “You know... Uh.. Guys, I
really do have to go now... I, uh, I can’t afford to lose this job...”

“Oh I wouldn’t worry about it”, jockstrap murmurs in my ear.  “Not only will
we make it worth your while to stay...  We’ll be sure to tell your boss just
how... helpful you really were in meeting all our needs...”  I can feel
myself breaking out in a sweat now... I’m getting really turned on by these
guys...  They’re both really hot, and the whole atmosphere seems charged
with sex...  But still...  What am I getting myself into here?

“He’s worried, I can tell...” says donkey dick.  “Oh c’mon, you don’t need
to worry about us...  We don’t bite... hard.” jockstrap said with a wink.

The next few minutes seemed to slip into fast forward as I found myself
being stripped down to my boxer briefs and led into the middle of the room
with the big window.  “No sense in stopping the show now, is there?” asked
jockstrap.  Horse cock didn’t say anything, he seemed totally caught up in
running his big hands up and down my body... He was spending a lot of time
with his hand down the back of my shorts touching my ass too...

“Now, is there anything, anything at all, that you’d like us to do for you
before we get started?” asked jockstrap.  “Uh... Names?” I croaked.  Not
that it really mattered, but I did like to know the names of guys I fooled
around with...  Especially if they were going to fuck me!  And from the way
horse cock was rubbing at my asshole with his fingers, I was beginning to
suspect that my ass was definitely on his menu.

“Well, now...  You can call me Jay...  J is for jock... Or maybe it’s Jay in
a jock?” and he laughed.  “And you can call that big hunk of donkey meat
that’s manhandling your butt...  F.K.”  He smirked as he said “As in Fuck
King, or so he’d like you to believe...  I’ve always thought he was more
like the Fuck Queen if you really want to know...”

“Fuck YOU, Jay” came the response from behind me.  “Call me Frank,” he
continued gruffly.  His exploration of my ass getting more and more
involved... He was just shy of poking three fingers up my ass!  “Yeah,
Frankie boy back there really seems hot for a piece of you” says Jay, almost
bringing my attention back to him.  “Not that I can blame him.... You are
one fine piece of man!”  His hands starting to wander up and down my
chest...  His left hand slips over my shoulder and behind my neck just as
his right hand slides into my underwear.

Frank must have given some sort of signal from behind me because several
things suddenly happen all at once.  My mind starts to spin as I feel
Frank’s fingers suddenly shoved up into my ass...  Jay’s hand goes from
playing with my pubes to gripping my balls in a vice in a flash, and his
other hand is suddenly gripping the back of my head and pulling my face
towards his.  I start to moan from the unexpected assault on my senses, but
Jay moves in and his tongue is writhing like a snake in my mouth before any
sound comes out.

“I think he likes it Frankie” Jay says when he finally pulls away and I
start to breathe again.  “Though from the feel of things up front here, you
haven’t quite hit the right spot...”  Frank’s only reply is a grunt, but I
feel him starting to pull out of me.  Just as I’m about to speak, Frank says
“Don’t you worry about a thing Sean-boy, I’ve got everything you’ll ever
need back here with me” and with that his hand pushes upwards again,
plunging his fingers up into my ass.  “Four fingers this time, Jay” he says..
“Made his balls pull up too!” Jay responds, looking first over my shoulder
at Frank and then at me.  “Good thing I was holding on to them that time
Sean, or else they might have been pulled right up and disappeared!”  He
chuckles again, and this time I hear Frank joining in.  “Nice amount of
precum down here too,” he says, letting go of my balls and squeezing my cock
in his hand.  It oozes out of the slip and into his hand.

“Wonder what it tastes like” he says, looking down into his hand.  Then he
brings it up to his face and sniffs...  “Smells kinda sweet, what do you
think?”  He brings his hand up to my face.  “Open wide and take your
medicine,” he’s almost whispering now, his own face so close to mine, his
one hand still holding the back of my head as I’m impaled on Frank’s
fingers.  “But don’t swallow it, okay?”

So I open my mouth and stick out my tongue as he wipes the precum he
collected on to it.  He then reaches his around to my back, pulling us
tightly together, and kisses me again...  The first kiss had been pure sex,
but this time it was even more.  His tongue swirled over mine, drawing the
precum out of my mouth and in to his own.  And then he sucks my own tongue
into his mouth... I give in to my desire and feel as though my entire being
is flowing into him.  I hardly notice as Frank again pulls away and pushes
in a third time, this time, I’m sure, with all of his fingers in the game.

I’m moaning as I kiss him, and he’s squeezing me tighter and tighter...  At
some point his hand has left my head, and now they’re both firmly attached
to my ass.  He grips an ass cheek in each hand and pulls them apart...  It
feels so strange, I’ve
never had three hands working my ass before.  But the strangeness turns to
pleasure before a moment has passed and I’m caught up in a wave of sexual
desire.
 
“You ready, Sean-boy?” Frank whispers in my ear.  “Oh yeah...” I moan back.
Jay drops to his knees, never letting go of my ass...  My cock slips into
his mouth and I gasp!  Fuck!  He’s taken my cock in one stroke!  This guy
must be some a part time sword swallower...  And I bet I know who’s sword
he’s been practicing on!

Wave after wave of pleasure is travelling up from my cock... I’ve almost
forgotten about Frank when I feel his fingers pull out of me one last time,
to be replace with something much more massive....  It takes me a second to
figure out that it’s his cockhead knocking at my back door, and it seems
like even less before I feel it entering me.

With each push I feel more and more like I’m being stuffed beyond my
limits...  I start to rise on to my tiptoes, pulling away from him... “Oh
no, Sean-boy, you just relax and let me take care of you” he says.  But I
can’t do it... He’s just too big, I just can’t seem to sink on to his
massive cock.

“Try this...” Jay says, coming off my cock for the first time.  “Frank will
hold you up while you swing your legs over my shoulders...  Then you can
pretend you’re sitting in a chair... One with a little lump in it...” he
says with a wink.  “Don’t you worry about no little lump... You’ll be
getting yours soon enough!” Frank responds.  “Now let’s get this fucking
show going!”

Getting into position isn’t exactly easy, but eventually I do manage it.
Frank’s cock never complete slips out either, so as Jay pushes my legs up
with his shouulders, I slide down all the way on to Frank’s cock.  “Fuck!” I
shout, the pain is almost too much.  I start to struggle, not even thinking
I’m trying to lift myself off of him again.  “Settle down, kiddo, it’ll get
better real soon” Frank growls behind me.  I feel his muscular arms come up
under my arms and he pulls me into a full nelson.

Meanwhile Jay goes back to work on my cock... This time around I can hardly
appreciate the work he’s doing though, because I can still feel Frank’s
monster cock shifting around inside me...  I do notice, though, when Jay all
of a sudden makes as though he’s going to stand up...  As he shifts upwards
I feel Frank’s cock being dragged out of me again...

As suddenly as it started, he suddenly drops lower again, impaling me on
Frank’s cock at the same time.  “This is better than a work out at the gym!”
Jay says, releasing my cock again.  “And a whole lot more fun!”  He’s grins
as he looks up into my face again.  I can hardly think straight with Frank
up my ass, but I think I manage a smile in return.  “See?  I told you you’d
like it Sean...  Definitely better than doing more of those dreary
deliveries isn’t it?”

Any response I might have had is cut off by Frank’s barked order “Less talk,
more fuck!”  And with that he starts to haul me up all by himself.  Jay is
quick to join him though, and starts to push me up again from below.  The
whole thing probably looks really awkward, and it’s sure a lot of work for a
fuck, but these guys don’t seem to mind much.  And now that I’m starting to
get used to Frank’s cock inside me, I’m really starting to get turned on by
it tool.

We settle into some kind of rhythm, with Frank pulling and Jay pushing and
me in the middle riding Frank’s cock.  Jay is sucking my cock on and off
between lifts, and seems to be looking at me a whole lot.  Nice looking guy
too...  I smile at him again, this time with a bit more feeling, and he
blows a kiss at me in return.  I start to blush again, though I’m not sure
why.  It seems funny to be embarassed now, especially given the situation
we’re all in.  

By now I’ve completely forgotten that we’re all in front of a big window,
fucking for the whole world to see.  It isn’t until a pair of twin beams
from a passing car flash through the room that I even realize that it’s
dusk....  The sun has started to drop out of the sky and the shadows are
getting longere... Shit, it’s late!

The phone ringing is the second shock, and I think it catches all by
surprise.  Frank actually stops in mid thrust, I was beginning to think that
it would take the jaws of life to pry him out of my ass.  “Let the machine
take it...” Jay mutters, and goes back to sucking my dick like an industrial
strength vacuum.

“Frank! Frank are you there?  Frank, pick up!”  We all stop as the voices
floats in from the other room.  “Frank, it’s Al.  Listen, I need you to come
back to work right now.  RIGHT NOW! Listen to me Frank, I expect you back at
the office in exactly 15 minutes, no shit, okay?  I don’t care what or who
the fuck you’re doing, I want you down here pronto.”  The click is almost as
loud in the sudden silence.

“Fuck!” Frank swears.  “What the fuck could he possibly want?  This is
fucking ridiculous.”  Well I guess I’m not the only one with a bad job.
“You’d better get down there though,” Jay says, “He doesn’t sounds like he’s
ready to bust someone’s balls...”  I can feel Frank’s arms tensing around my
neck... “Uh...” I start to say.  “Fine!” he growls, and with that he shoves
up inside of me one last time, this time almost lifting me completely off of
Jay’s shoulders. 

It takes a minute for me to get my feet back on the floor, and when I do the
rest of me feels ready to follow.  “Whoa there, Sean-boy, you might just
need a minute.  Come over and sit on the sofa with me” Jay says, taking my
hand and leading me to a big sofa that had been pushed up against the wall.
Frank disappears off into another room, but the sounds of his cursing can be
heard through the walls.

“Don’t worry about him, he’s just mad because you got him so hot and now he
won’t get to finish having his treat.”  I smile weakly, paying more
attention to the sudden empty feeling in my ass...

“I’ll be back...  Don’t wait up.” Frank says as he passes us on his way to
the front door.  I start to stand,  “I guess I’d better get going too...” I
start to say.  But Jay’s hand on my arm stops me, and he easily pulls me
back down to the sofa.  “You are in no position to be going anywhere just
yet...”