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Tasty Treat 3 It was hard to concentrate on schoolwork, when all I could think about was Billy Butler, Chuck, and what plans they had for furthering my sexual education that evening. Billy had gotten me my job at the Tasty Treat, of which Chuck was the manager, and after work on my very first night, he had shown me some of Chuck’s porno magazines. I had never seen the like before, and they were enough to get me turned on. Billy took care of the rest. I had my first man-to-man sex with him after work on my first night (see Tasty Treat) and my second great experience in the school john this morning (see Tasty Treat 2). I was hornier now, than I had ever been in my life, and my teacher was boring me silly! Three thirty came soon enough and I headed home to change for work. I took a shower and put on a pair of clean, white briefs - new ones I was saving for a special occasion, you know how it is. Well, I hoped tonight would be that special occasion. I jelled my hair a bit, just to make it puff up a little - I had hair that just hung down, no body, and I wanted to look good for Billy. I tried a little calogne - not too much - didn’t want to be obvious, especially to my mother! In fact, as soon as I put it on, I thought I’d better wash it right back off, or she would wonder why I was wearing it to work at the Tasty Treat! Mom had an early supper ready, but made me do homework before she would let me eat. “You’re not making enough at that job to sacrifice your education,” she said. “Besides, you won’t feel like doing homework when you get back tonight.” She was right on that score. Finally, at 4:30, I was ready to go. I had to be at work at 4:45, just ahead of the supper rush, so I had to get mom to drive me there. “I’ll walk home, or Billy will drive me,” I said before I got out of the car. “I’ll be home by midnight. Bye Mom.” Mom waved and drove away, and I turned to walk towards the Tasty Treat. There were a number of cars in the parking area, young parents, mostly, with their kids. Too hot to cook a meal, they had come here for a burger and, of course, an ice cold tasty treat. They might like theirs cold, I thought with a smile on my face, but I was hoping to get mine piping hot! Within a minute of entering the Tasty Treat, and checking to make sure that both Billy and Chuck were there, I was busy slapping hamburgers on the grill and cooking fries. I had to make the banana splits and sundaes, take money, make change, etc. and we were as busy as hell! Still, every time Billy moved past me, to make a cone, or to pick up an order of fries, he would rub up against me, and I had a semi hard-on all evening. Chuck noticed what was going on, and though he didn’t make any moves himself, he did kinda wink once or twice, and grinned at me. I had to shift my cock in my jeans every so often, and Chuck noticed that too. It made me even hornier. Once, he rubbed his finger against his own bulge, and then put it in his mouth, Looking at me the whole time. I shuddered with desire, but turned to finish making the cone that I was selling at that moment. Things began to die down by 8 PM, and by 9:30, the parking lot was practically deserted - just one car with a couple of teenagers making out in it, down near the end. The guy in the car was someone I knew from school - Donnie, a jock, good looking, and definitely a lady-killer. He had a reputation that stretched right back to grade school. He had sex for the first time in sixth grade, everyone said, with a girl from junior high with big tits, and some of the guys even said he screwed his eighth grade teacher in the janitor’s cupboard. The girl was from my school too, a bit of a bimbo really. All tits and ass, as they say. Good looking, but dumb. “Come on and help me pick up the garbage,” Billy said after we had watched the car for a little while. Donnie and the girl had disappeared from view, and the car was rocking a little bit. “I bet they’re fucking up a storm in there! We can sneak up and get a good look.” I had never seen anyone fucking, so he didn’t have to ask me twice. I grabbed the garbage bags and followed him out the door. We worked our way down the other side of the lot, picking up garbage and stuffing it into the bags, but we missed more than we picked up. We got closer and closer to the car until finally we were within earshot of it. That’s when we heard the moaning. “Oh Donnie! Oh Jesus, Donnie! Oh fuck, Donnie! You’re so good. Oh fuck, you’re so good! Oh, that’s good! Ungh!” The girl was obviously enjoying it. I was more interested in Donnie, however. He wasn’t in my class, so we didn’t have gym together or anything and I had never seen his equipment. He must have been quite the stud to make her that happy. We sneaked over to the car, keeping our heads low, but there really was no chance of them seeing us. Heck, you could have dropped the bomb and they wouldn’t notice it! Billy and I got right up to the side of the car and slowly raised our heads to look in through the steamy window. All I saw at first was Donnie’s white ass sticking up in the air and plunging down, up and down, and then I saw the girl’s legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him to her. Donnie had his face in her breasts, and was sucking on a tit while feeling the other one with his hand. It looked like he was trying to milk her, but nothing was coming out of the nipple. She had her arms around his neck, her head back, and her eyes shut tight. If she had opened them, she would have seen Billy and I gawking at her, and laughing and what we were seeing. “Shit,” whispered Billy. “We can’t see his cock!” “Don’t knock the view,” I responded. He’s got a great ass!” Just then, Chuck yelled at us from the Tasty Treat. “If you Peeping Toms are finished getting your jollies over there, you might get back here and start closing up. I ain’t got all night.” Billy and I thumped the side of the car and then ran back to the Tasty Treat, whooping and yelling, and a few seconds later, the car drove off. “Coitus interuptus!” Billy yelled at Donnie and the girl and waved as the car sped by. “What did you see?” asked Chuck. “The guy was fucking her like crazy,” Billy said. “I think the kid here got turned on by his white ass bouncing in the air! Look at the boner he’s grown!” It was true. I had a raging hard on, and my jeans were stretched to the tearing point. I looked up, kinda embarrassed. Chuck reached over and patted me on the crotch and said, “Just keep thinking those thoughts, and keep that little man for later. I think you’ll find that we’ll show you stuff that is far better than what that white ass was doing!” A shudder of excitement surged through me at his touch, and I smiled my approval. “You are an eager beaver, aren’t you?” said Chuck. This time he gave my cock a squeeze, and I went weak at the knees. “Feels big. A real man’s cock! I want a piece of that, but we’ve got to close up first. Come on pecker boy, get busy. I’ll shut the lights off and you guys get the machines emptied and cleaned.” Despite the fact that I told Mom that it would take an hour, just like Billy had told me, ten minutes was all it really took to get the place shut down. While Billy and I cleaned the ice cream machines and the grill, Chuck emptied the cash register and counted the evening’s take, entering the figures into a book and preparing the night deposit bag. I finished my jobs first and turned to watch as Billy finished what he was doing, then Chuck. I was so horny - had been all day - and could hardly wait till they finished. “No need of the magazines tonight,” said Billy, looking at the bulge in my jeans that just wouldn’t go away - not that I wanted it to, mind you. Chuck came over and pressed his hand against my stiff cock. “Boy, you sure are one horny little bugger, aren’t you,” he said. I felt my face redden, but I didn’t deny what he had said. I had been waiting for this moment all day - since last night, really, when Billy hinted at what might come. “So what did you and Billy do last night,” he asked, now massaging my crotch, and sliding his hand down between my legs to feel my balls. I gasped in disbelief - how could I feel any hornier than I was now, and yet the feeling inside me kept growing and growing. I couldn’t answer. I just spread my legs and enjoyed his gentle touch. “Don’t tell me you forgot,” teased Billy. “You sure know how to insult a guy!” “Uh, I didn’t forget,” I mumbled, pressing my hot crotch into Chuck’s hand. “I just don’t know the words.” After all, until 24 hours ago, I had never had sex with anyone, let alone a guy - or two guys, as was just about to happen, I hoped. “Holy fuck,” Chuck said. “You don’t need to know the words! This ain’t no English Grammar class you know! Did Billy do this to you?” Chuck reached up and undid the button on my jeans. Billy, who was behind me, moved over closer, and reached around me to feel for my zipper. He pulled it down, over the throbbing bulge that was pressing out from inside my jeans. Chuck reached into my pants and felt my cock inside my snow-white briefs, running his fingers from its root to its tip, sending waves of lust through my body. I shook, and nearly collapsed as my knees started to buckle. “Fuck, he’s primed!” said Chuck. “This is the best kid you’ve brought to the Tasty Treat for years!” Chuck reached his other hand over and pulled my jeans down over my hips. Billy knelt down and pulled them right to the floor. He had to stop for a minute while he untied my laces, then I kicked my sneakers off and he lifted one foot, then the other, taking my jeans right off. Chuck left my cock alone for a minute and ran his hands under my shirt, up my chest, finding my nipples, and pinched them, gently at first, then harder. It hurt, but not with the kind of pain that you want to stop. Then he dropped one hand back to my white briefs, wet now with precum. He reached his hand inside and felt my hot piece of hard meat. It was six good inches, and thick, but seemed to get even longer in his grasp. He rubbed his thumb over the head, getting it good and wet, then drew it out and put it in his mouth. “Umm, this is a Tasty Treat!” he said and Billy laughed. Billy leaned in close and took my hard cock into his mouth, white briefs and all, and began chewing on the side of my cock. Chuck maneuvered his hand around Billy’s face to reach down and take my balls and gently squeezed them. “Please,” I sighed, not sure what I was going to ask. “Please what?” asked Chuck, when I hesitated. “Please stop? Do you mean you want us to stop?” “No, don’t stop,” I gasped. “Don’t ever stop. I’ve never felt anything like this before. Don’t stop!” Billy nibbled his way up to the band at the top of my briefs and grabbed it with his teeth. He began to pull my underwear down over my cock and Chuck’s hand, and I reached to help. Chuck slapped my hand away. “You just relax,” he said. “You’re our piece of meat tonight. We’ll take care of everything. You don’t have to lift a finger.” “No, said Billy. “The only think you need to lift is pointing straight at the ceiling!” He laughed at his own little joke, but it was true. My cock, now released from my briefs, had slapped up against my stomach, pearls of precum forming at the little slit at the end. Chuck rubbed at it with his fingers, and put them in his mouth. “I really want a taste of this treat,” he said, and moved his head closer and closer until he took my hot, throbbing cock into his warm, moist mouth. He licked all around the head, then down the shaft to my short and curlies, then back up to the end again. He engulfed my cock, and pushed down, until I was sure that he would gag, but he didn’t. He began to bob in and out, and the feelings of ecstatic passion rose higher and higher. He dropped my cock from his mouth, but kept massaging it with his hands, squeezing my balls, and jacking me off. “Get his ass ready,” Chuck said to Billy, then put my cock back into his mouth. Billy, by this time, had his own love meat out and was slowly jacking off as he watched Chuck, but he stopped and moved around behind me when Chuck gave his command. I had no idea what was going to happen next, but if it was as good as what I was already getting, I couldn’t wait. Billy spit on his middle finger and pressed it against my ass hole. My first reaction was to squeeze tight, but Billy was persistent, and he had his finger inside of me in about two seconds. It was quite a shock, really, as I had never even put my own finger in there before, but I was so preoccupied with what Chuck was doing that I relaxed my muscles in back and Billy got another finger in without me even noticing. While Chuck pumped me from the front, Billy worked his fingers in and out, in and out. Every so often, he would spit on them again, and next thing I knew, it felt like he had three fingers in there. I wasn’t sure, though, because I was just about to blow a load of cum into Chuck’s mouth. Chuck must have sensed it, because he stopped sucking me and grabbed my cock with his hand and squeezed tight, holding back the cum. “Slow down, boy,” he said. “Slow down. I’ll let you shoot your load when I say. We got a ways to get yet before we want you going soft on us and losing the mood.” Billy had worked a fourth finger into my ass and only now did I start to feel what he was really doing back there. It hurt, but was it really pain? I don’t know. It hurt, but I didn’t want it to stop. He pushed in as far as he could go, and then started moving the fingers around inside me. Suddenly, a wave of the most tremendous feeling surged through me and I arched my back, then drove my ass back down onto his fingers, trying to get more. “There you go,” said Chuck. “You hit the button that time! How many fingers?” “Four, said Billy. He’s as open as I can make him. I think he’s ready.” Chuck let go of my cock, and I reached down to take it in my own hand. “None of that,” he barked, and slapped my hand away again. “You leave everything to us. We’re going to take you higher than you ever thought possible!” he said. “I’m there now,” I groaned, but moved my hand back to my side. My knees were so wobbly, I didn’t think I could stand up if they weren’t holding me, one on each side, front and back. Billy moved around me on one side and Chuck moved around on the other. Billy’s fingers slipped out of me, and I was left feeling empty. I wanted them back inside. But before I could beg him to plug me again, Chuck said, “Bend him over.” Billy, now standing in front of me, pulled my body towards him and I collapsed against his chest. I put my hands out and felt his chest, but I was too absorbed by what Chuck was doing to really pay attention to Billy. Billy eased me forward, until I was bent right over, my ass sticking out behind, my hole gaping open, my sphincter muscle grabbing at air, wishing for something more, but not knowing what. Then Chuck mounted me. I had never seen his cock, not yet anyway, but I could tell from the pressure he was pushing into me that it was a lot bigger than Billy’s four fingers. I looked up into Billy’s eyes, partly in shock, partly in anticipation. Billy had his pants open, and his cock was right in front of me. I felt this great desire to take his cock into my mouth and suck on it, as Chuck pushed his massive, hot meat into my ass. There was no pain, or was there? I couldn’t tell. It was all so great. My whole body was pulsating and throbbing - all these new feelings swelling within me, just as Chuck’s cock was. He hit the button again, and I nearly collapsed again, but both Billy and Chuck held me up. Chuck began to push in and out, in and out, and I sucked Billy’s cock in and out at the same time. Billy pulled his jeans down over his hips and spread his legs a bit so I could get at his cock easier. Then he reached down under me and found my neglected cock. It had gone a bit soft, but at his touch it swelled up again and Billy was soon jacking me off, all three of us beating to the same drum! My whole being was a mass of sexual sensations - my mouth, my cock and my ass, but also my legs, which were like water now, and my back which was aching, and my arms which were wrapped around Billy’s slim waist. I breathed in Billy’s scent and it was a smell I think I would die for the rest of my life. Never had I dreamed that such strong feelings were possible - such great feelings. I was ready to faint from the shear physical pleasure of this moment. Chuck’s cock seemed to swell inside my ass as Billy’s seemed to swell inside my mouth and almost as if on cue, they both exploded inside me. It was enough to sweep me over the top and I blew my load all over Billy’s hand. Spurt after spurt, inside me and outside me, and at last I was drained. So were the others. Billy eased his softening cock out of my mouth, and gently slapped my face with it. I tried to catch it with my tongue, to draw it back into my mouth, but I couldn’t. Chuck was slower to withdraw, and I squeezed my muscles, in a vain attempt to hold him inside me forever. It didn’t work though. As he softened, it became harder to hold onto him, especially as his cock and my ass were well lubricated now with his cum, and he slipped out. Billy slowed his jacking of my cock as it softened in his grasp. He pulled me up, and I wrapped my arms around him, mostly for support, as I would surely fall to the floor if I let go. Chuck leaned against my back, and breathed deeply. Seconds ticked by, but no one moved, and no one let go. I didn’t want the moment to end. I had never, in my eighteen years, experienced anything so wonderful. Chuck was right. This had to be better than what Donnie, the guy in the car, was feeling as he rammed his horn into that girls’ wet pussy. “Fuck, that was good,” said Chuck. “I think we’re in for a great summer!” I hoped he was right. I knew he was right. And as I stood there, hanging onto Billy, and feeling Chuck’s weight pressing at me from behind, I thought of Donnie, his white ass, and his reputation, and wondered if he might like a little bit of this kind of pleasure too. I made up my mind to try to find out.