"Daddy, why don't you go help the poor boy out before we go?"
From Create Your Own Story
You keep your voice pitched low at the suggestion. The daddy delivery man grins at you.
"Yeah?" he says.
You nod. "Definitely," you say. "I think he wants it."
"I know he wants it," the Italian smirks, and wraps a sweaty arm around your neck.
The Italian leads you to a shower three away from the blond, and takes the one one further away from himself. You both turn on the spray, nodding at the blond, who nods back. The daddy approaches him in a direct line, moving up behind him and taking the soap from his hand while the blond is rubbing it between his ass cheeks.
"Need a hand?" the gray haired man asks, sliding two fingers between the boy's ass cheek and sliding the soap across his back.
The boy pushes back against the older man's hands, and the gray haired man gives you a wink. You smile, turning to watch, and taking your dick in your hand.
"He needs a hand," the Italian says, gripping his own fat meat. The blond looks at him, blushing, but doesn't move away.
The older man puts the soap back on the tray, and then wraps his arms around the boy from behind, squeezing him once, and making him squirm. His dick is rock hard under the shower's spray, and the older man rubs his hands down the front of his lean, shaved body, taking his dick and balls in hand and giving a gentle tug. The blond makes a little moaning sound.
The daddy delivery man chuckles, and then takes the boy by the shoulders, bending him forward and making him place his hands against the tiles of the shower wall. He puts his mouth to the blond's ear.
"My friends want me to fuck you so they can watch. You want me to fuck you, boy?"
The blond shivers, making water sluice off him. He nods.
The gray haired man slaps his ass. "What's that?"
"Yes!" the blond says.
"Yes, what?" the daddy says, and turns his head to the Italian and grins. The hairy fucker strokes his meat under the hot water.
"Yes, I want you to fuck me!" the blond says, voice helpless with arousal.
The daddy grins, lines his cock up at the young blond's hole, and shoves himself in. The blond gasps, and you jerk your cock, entranced by the way the older man's muscular body contrasts with the lean smooth blond. The older man takes the blond by the waist, and starts to fuck him, building up in speed and intensity as his cock slides in and out of the blond's ass, water racing down between them from the shower. The gray haired man turns his head, looking at you, meeting your gaze with his pale blue eyes, and the intensity of that is incredible - he's fucking this blond because you suggested, and that thought pushes you over the edge. Your load spatters onto the tile.
Your release seems to set off the gray haired delivery man, who grunts and shoves hard into the blond. The blond boy lets out a gasp of his own, and reaches between his legs with one hand to jerk himself furiously, his load following a moment later. The hairy Italian swears, and some of his hot cum hits your leg. You smirk at him, washing it away.
The gray haired man pulls out of him, and the blond quickly rinses himself off, then goes for his towel, leaving the room.
"I think he's embarrassed," you say. The delivery men laugh.
You three take longer to clean up, using some soap and lathering up. When you're done, you head back to the locker room - you can't help but glance into room number four, where someone suspiciously blond and lean seems to be struggling to eat the giant man's cock - and get dressed.
The older man smiles at you as you zip up your pants, and gives your ass a smack. The hairy Italian gives you a rough, tongue-heavy kiss.
"I'll give you a lift home," the gray haired man says. The two of you head back to his truck.
You stand in the opening holding onto a leather strap while the gray haired man drives you home, and crawl into bed with a very satisfied smile on your face.
Happy birthday, indeed.
(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)
