Chapter 29

I went back to my desk and sorted out the information and files Lori had given me to take with me to The City. I checked my watch again and couldn't believe how fast the morning had gone. Well, you know what they say, "Time flies when somebody's riding your face" ... or something like that. I checked my recent e-mails and then checked my watch again. It was another five minutes until lunch but I figured nobody would notice and I was so hungry for Mr. Wolfe's cum that I decided to go early. I speeded to the elevator and headed down. I moved in a hurried walk after I spotted his van parked at the curb. I was anxious to get some more of his cock in me somewhere. Servicing Lori had been absolutely wonderful but I was really craving his big meat and a load of warm thick cream. I opened the passenger door of the van and climbed in.

"Well cocksucker, you're a little early," said Mr. Wolfe as he looked up from a magazine he'd been reading. "A little anxious, are we?" he asked with a leer.

"Yes sir," I said sheepishly.

"Hmmmmm, I bet you wish this was you, eh faggot?" he said as he passed me the page of the magazine he had open. As he started the van, I looked down at a picture of a young guy lying back on a bed. There were about five guys kneeling around his upper body. You could only see them from about the waist down. They all had big cocks that looked heavy as if they had recently cum. It was easy to tell why as the guy's face below them was almost completely hidden under their loads of cum. His eyes were closed and his tongue was licking around his lips in the picture. My God ... yes ... I wished this was me. Mr. Wolfe gave a hearty laugh as he saw me staring intently at the picture.

"Stick we me, faggot. You'll get as much cum as you can handle. If you want something like that, I can arrange it, no problem." He looked at me with a questioning look as he continued to drive.

"Ummm ... I don't know sir," I said as I looked once more at the guy's tongue licking into the mass of cum on his face.

"Oh, I think you know. I think you know that is what you'd love to do. You need as much cum as you can get, right cocksucker? The more you get to swallow, the happier you are, right?" He looked at me knowingly as I felt myself turning red again.

"Yes sir."

"So, do you think you'd like to try that sometime?" he asked again.

"Yes sir. If you think it would be okay with you sir." I answered as I looked up into his eyes.

"Oh yeah, it would be just fine with me," he said with a wink. "I'll let you know. Hey, here we are at your favorite sausage place." I looked outside as we pulled into the mall parking lot again. He wheeled the van around the side and went towards the large empty parking area near the back. There was a large dark sedan parked near where we were yesterday and he pulled alongside. I looked out as two men got out of the car. I could see they were both around forty-five to fifty and had that similar military bearing as Mr. Wolfe and Dutch. One guy was about average build and white while the other guy was a big burly black man. The both went towards the back of the van.

"C'mon kid," Mr. Wolfe said as he took my shoulder and turned me towards the opening into the back of the van. As I moved between the seats the back door opened and the two men climbed in. The van seemed to drop significantly lower when the big black guy climbed in.

"Hey Wolfe," said the white guy as they made their way forwards. "Is this the guy?" he said pointing to me.

"Yep. That's him," Mr. Wolfe said with an arm on my shoulder.

"So, he takes it at both ends, right?" the guy asked as he looked me up and down. It seemed at this point that this guy was doing the talking for both of them.

"Absolutely, no problem."

"And you said twenty bucks each right?" the guy said as he reached into his back pocket.

"That's for a blowjob. If you want some of both ends, it's gonna be thirty each."

"You're a fucking pirate, Wolfe. Always have been and always will be." The white guy started laughing out loud, the black guy and Mr. Wolfe soon joined in. They both reached into their wallets and started passing some bills to Mr. Wolfe. He slipped the money into his own wallet.

"Okay cocksucker, I'd like to introduce you to two friends of mine. This is Reg," he said nodding towards the white guy, "and this big fella over here is Tank." The big black guy simply nodded in my direction. "Now faggot, remember what we talked about on the way over. Well, if you want that to happen sometime, it's likely that Reg and Tank here will be there. So I want you to be real nice to them now, you hear?" Mr. Wolfe asked me.

"Yes sir," I said meekly.

"Good, now get your clothes off," he said as he took a spot in one of the captain's chairs.

I quickly shed all my clothes while Reg and Tank did the same. Reg was pretty lean with a mostly hairless body and a nice looking cut cock. It seemed to be about half hard and I would guess that it was going to be around 7" when fully hard. Tank was absolutely massive. I guess that's where he got the name. He had a big hairy body and his cock hung big and heavy with a huge mushroom head. He wrapped his hand around it and started leisurely stroking it.

"Get on your knees, fuck-face" said Reg as he started stroking his cock as well. I dropped to my knees and they moved forward until they stood side by side right in front of me. "C'mon now queer, show us how sweet that pretty mouth of yours is," Reg said as they started sliding the ends of their cocks around my cheeks. I turned first towards Reg and opened my mouth. He was quick to slip the end of his cock between my parted lips. I quickly clamped my lips behind his protruding ridge and slid further down as my tongue instinctively started to bathe the spongy membranes of his crown.

"Mmmmmmmmm," I purred as I wrapped one hand around the base of his cock and reached up with my other hand towards Tank's heavy manhood. Oh fuck ... I thought to myself ... my hand didn't even close around it and it wasn't even hard yet. I started shucking my hand back and forth as I continued sucking away at Reg's hardening dick.

"His turn," said Reg as he pulled his stiffening cock out of my mouth with a resounding "PLOP!" I turned towards Tank and lifted the big head of his cock and wrapped my lips around it. It was like trying to stuff a whole apple into your mouth! I stretched my lips around the spongy head and started sucking. I was pumping the loose sheath of his cock back and forth towards my mouth as I kept my tongue busy on the sensitive membranes of his head. I felt his shaft rapidly filling and hardening under my fingers. My other hand was busy shucking along the length of Reg's cock and soon it was fully hard in my hand.

"You're right Wolfe. The queer's a natural," said Reg. "Now let's see how he does with Tank's cock." I felt my lips continuing to stretch as Tank's cock continued to thicken and extend. My fingers were being pulled even further apart as the blood continued to fill that massive rod. I was moaning with enjoyment as I felt some precum ooze forth from his huge gaping eye.

"Back here, boy," instructed Reg. I slid my wide open mouth off Tank's wide cockhead and turned my head towards Reg. He quickly filled it with his hard erection and started sawing it back and forth between my lips. My other hand was busy pumping away at Tank's cock which was now rock-hard. Fortunately for me, it got a lot harder than when he was soft but did not change in size as much as most cocks. It was still huge though, probably about 10" and almost as thick as Frank's. The big mushroom head made it look like a big angry club. After a couple of minutes on Reg's drooling dick, I switched back to Tank's huge weapon. I was loving the feel of his thick black dick oozing precum into my mouth as my hand...

"BANG! BANG! BANG!" We all froze at a pounding on the back door of the van. "OPEN UP, POLICE!"

"Oh shit," Mr. Wolfe whispered. "You guys keep quiet. I'll see what's going on." We kept dead still as he made his way to front of the van and went out the driver's door. The disturbance didn't seem to bother Tank at all as he kept sawing his huge erection back and forth between my stretched lips. We listened intently, my hands full of two beautiful cocks and my mouth stretched wide open by a big black one.

"What's the trouble officer? Oh fuck! Wilson, you asshole! You scared the shit out of me." Mr. Wolfe exclaimed.

"I thought this was your piece of shit Wolfe," the other person said laughing. "What brings you out this way?"

"Remember that hitchhiker last year?" said Mr. Wolfe.

"Do I remember? Fuck yeah!"

"Well, I've got something even better inside. Reg and Tank are in there with him right now."

"You're fucking kidding me!"

"No, c'mon in," said Mr. Wolfe as he opened the front door and climbed back in. I tried to turn my head to look but Tank grabbed my head and held it firm as he slid his cock deeper into my mouth.

"Holy shit!"

"See, I told you Wilson. The kid is good as gold. Go ahead, help yourself."

"Fucking right!" said Wilson as he moved behind Tank and Reg. I could see a police uniform on a dark-haired white guy about thirty-five.

"Tank ... Reg ... I haven't seen you clowns in awhile," Wilson said with a smile as he started to remove his uniform.

"I thought I recognized your voice," said Tank with a big booming bellow. This was the first thing I'd heard him say. "Try out this guy's mouth Wilson, it's like buttery velvet." I was surprised but pleased at Tank's eloquent description. By this time Wilson had all his clothes off and took a place next to Tank. Tank pushed my head off his cock and I turned towards Wilson. His cock was a beautiful piece of cut meat. It was perfectly proportioned with a nice mushroom head and a smooth shaft crisscrossed with a maze of blue veins. I slid my mouth over the end and started sucking lustfully. I wrapped my hand around his thickening shaft and within a minute I had a beautiful mouthful of 8" hard cop-cock. I still had one hand sliding on Reg's dick while I could see Tank's own hand jacking away at his rigid member. With Wilson's cock now rock-hard in my mouth, I took my hand off his cock and wrapped it back as far around Tank's cock as I could. I started bobbing my head up and down the length of Wilson's rod as I pumped the other two towards my face.

"I'm ready to try out his pussy," said Reg. "I want him on all fours."

"Here, faggot. You better get ready. Here's your favorite stuff," said Mr. Wolfe as he passed me a jar of Vaseline. I scooped out a gob of the lube and applied it generously to Reg's surging cock. I then reached down and spread some right on my asshole. I got on my hands and knees as Reg moved behind me and Tank and Wilson got on their knees in front of me. I reached out for Tank's big cock and popped the head into my mouth. I started bobbing my head up and down on his thick shaft as I took Wilson's velvety-smooth hardness into my other hand. I felt the hot head of Reg's cock press against my asshole and then felt that now familiar initial pressure as he forced the head into me.