Ricky
Right,
This
is an almost true story of a young man that lived during a time when
a boy could do almost nothing wrong. It was a time before, during and
after World War II. It was the time when a normal health young male
was sexually active and every sexual contact seemed right, and Ricky
was one of those boys.
He
worked part time jobs in his small rural town and $5.00 was a full
days work, and seemed like a small fortune. A loaf of bread was about
12 cents a loaf, a bottle of milk was a quarter and a gallon of
gasoline was not much more than 25 cents and a double feature movie
showing was only 50 cents. Ricky lived in one of these small towns
with his parents and older brother.
Ricky
was an active clean cut boy with a nice athletic body which he
developed working on his fathers small farm. He had light yellow
blond hair and beautiful sparkling blue eyes. He rode his red
bicycle all over the place and was like a modern day skater boy.
When
Ricky was in grade school he was saving up his money to buy a new
bike so he sought out every chance to make a little cash. He worked
part time at a small grocery store after school and sometimes on a
Saturday. Most stores were closed on Sundays except the local theater
and one filling station. Sundays was the day most people when to
church.
Ricky
worked at the grocery store. His boss, Mr Roy, was the butcher and
owner. He took a liking to Ricky and made him stock boy and other
small jobs. One job was to sort out the empty soda pop bottles in
the back of the store. When Mr Roy would take a brake to have a
cigarette he would also take a piss while Ricky was working there.
Ricky couldn't help but notice Mr Roy's big cock and began to realize
that Mr Roy always came out back to take his piss just to show off
his dick. Ricky didn't mind, in fact he would stop work and watch
him piss. One day after Mr Roy took his piss, he left his dick
hanging out while he light his cigarette. He shook it a few times
and smile at Ricky saying.
“You
like to looks of my big Italian cock?” Ricky smiled and nodded his
head 'yes'. Then as Mr Roy walked closer to Ricky he asked if he
would like to touch it. Of course Ricky said yes. Mr Roy came over
to Ricky who was already on his knees and offered Ricky his big cock.
“You
can touch it if you like.”
Ricky
surprised him by promptly gripped his cock and giving the growing
cock a kiss and gently caressed his balls. Mr Roy was even more
surprised when Ricky when down on him and started sucking it like an
old pro. Mr Roy had heard rumors that Ricky was servicing a few of
the local farm boys and merchants in town, but he wanted to find out
for himself. It was good to have a local boy that would suck him off
when he needed to drop a load of cum.
This
became routine for Ricky to suck off his boss and even a few of the
delivery men at the store as well. He notice there was always an
extra dollar or two in his weekly wage envelope. Even the delivery
men would slip him a few dollars after they had been blown. Ricky
soon became know by some of the local men and boys as the Town's Boy
Whore.
Mr
Roy wasn't the first cock Ricky had sucked as a young man. Several
time a week Ricky would walk one of the girls from his school to her
home. She lived above a garage where her father Mr Ford owned and
worked. Ricky knew Mr Ford from the times his father would bring the
truck to the garage to be worked on. Mr Ford would take Ricky to the
back room and fuck the hell out of him while his dad went shopping.
His dad wasn’t aware of their activity.
As
soon as Ricky would walk his daughter to the front door, Mr Ford
would motion Ricky to come to the garage and then direct him to the
back storage room. He knew what was expected of him. Mr Ford would
lock the door and pull off his jumper while Ricky would drop to his
knees and take Mr Ford's fat thick cock in his mouth to suck. When
he got it wet enough he would stand, pull down his pants and bend
over the oil drum so Mr Ford could fuck Ricky's willing young ass.
Ricky loved to be fucked by Mr Ford, even thought he sometimes got
rough with him. His big thick cock was hard to take at first, but
soon Ricky became accustomed to it. He usually came the same time Mr
Ford did. Ricky was getting fucked by his girlfriends dad almost
every time he walked her home. If she only knew.
After
Ricky would get his ass roughly fuck my Mr Ford, the mechanic, he
would go back to the school yard and pick up his bike and head home
for the day. Sometime Mr Ford would slip a five note in his shirt
pocket for a job well done.
One
day after he left his part time job at the grocery store, he saw Mr
Pick sweeping the sidewalk in front of his theater. Mr Pick and his
son John owned and operated the only movie theater in miles. They
also went to the same church as Ricky and sang in the choir. Ricky
thought he'd stop by to ask Mr Pick if he needed any help. Mr Pick
was about the same age as his dad and John, his oldest son was in his
Senior class at high school. Mr Pick was a good looking man about 40
with just a small mount of gray hair in his sideburns. John wasn’t
too shabby either. He played football and kept in good shape.
“Hello
Mr Pick. I see you working pretty hard. Do you need any help? I'm
looking for a part time job so I can buy a new bike.”
“Hey
there Ricky. It's funny you asked because I was telling John I could
use another hand around here now and then. How about now? We are
running a little behind and need to get the stage swept before
tonight showing.”
“Great.
I was just heading home but have some time before Mom gets home from
work. Show me what to do.”
Mr
Pick took me to the stage and handed me the boom. All I had to do is
sweep and fold up some chairs on the stage and put them away. It
only took about an hour, and when I was done Mr Pick came down to the
edge of the stage and motioned for me to set with him in the front
row seats.
He
looked so hot in his tight Levi jeans. I had always seen him in his
Sunday best at church. He rubbed his cock a few times as we were
talking and that made me wonder if he was horny and needed a blow
job. Gnaw. It was just a reaction, but he caught me looking at his
basket. We chatted about nothing then I thought I would touch his
crotch where his dick was bulging. He jumped but didn't say anything.
“I'm
sorry. I been so horny this month with my wife out of town. I need
to go beat my meat to release the pressure.”
“I
can help you with that. I love to play with a man's dick.” Then I
started to unbutton his jeans. He just set back on the seat and
threw back his head. “Do you think we should do this, I mean...you
know. Is it okay with you to do this?”
“Oh
sure. I love to suck a man's cock. It's just a fun thing to do, and
I love the taste of cum.. Now lift up so I can pull down your jeans.
I want to suck and lick on you balls too.”
“Oh
my God. I'm about to pop right now. I didn't know you'd do things
like this. Are you sure you want to do it? Do you swallow as well?”
“Fuck
yeah. That one of the best part of sucking a man's cock, the cum. I
love it.” Meanwhile I had his pants down to his ankles and I was
caressing his big balls. He had a bigger than usual uncut cock. He
was really secreting the man juices from the end of his cock. I got
on the floor, leaned over and took the velvet wet foreskin in my
mouth. He groaned and put his hands behind his head and closed his
eyes.
I
eased my mouth over his cock and went all the way down on his eight
inch cock. I stayed there for a few seconds then came up for air. I
thought he was gonna cum right then. I went down on him again and
again until I knew for sure he was go to shoot a big load. He moaned
again and placed his hands to the back of my head and held me down on
his gushing cock. Most of the load went right down my throat. When
I came back up for air he was still shooting cum. He really needed
this release. I continued sucking on him until I knew he was
completely drained then I swallowed his soft cock again until I had
milked him dry. I thought he had passed out, but then he looked down
at me and said.
“Wow.
That was unbelievable. That was the best blow job I've had in a long
time.”
I
kept my mouth on his prick then it started to get hard again. I
thought I'd keep sucking until he told me to stop, but he didn't so I
kept sucking until he gave me another load of cum. This guy really
was potent. I finally stopped sucking and let him rest. I happened
to look up at the theater camera Projector box to see his son John
looking out the window. He had seen me giving his dad both blow
jobs.
Mr
Pick pulled up his jeans and took a deep breath. “You did a good
job sweeping the stage and putting away the chairs...and the other
thing...well you know it was good too. Stop by when you’re in the
area and perhaps I may have some other jobs for you. Here's some
money for helping me and when you seen John tell him I said to give
you a movie pass. This way you can come to the movies anytime.
“Thanks
Mr Pick. I enjoyed it as well and I'd like to do it again, if you
don't mind.” I headed up the isle and up stairs to use the men's
room. Just as I finished pissing and washing my hands, I heard the
door open and John came in and went to the urinal.
“Hey
there Ricky. I see you did some work for my dad.”
“Yeah.
He's cool. He said to ask you for a movie pass.”
John
turned towards me exposing his large hard dick hard. “You'll have
to come over here and get it out of my pocket.”
I
wasn't too shocked because I knew he saw me sucking off his dad in
the theater. I came over to him, took his hard dick in my hand,
looked into his eyes, and dropped to my knees to suck on his
throbbing cock. I admired John from a distance and wanted to blow
him when he was in grade school, but he was always surrounded by
admiring girls and other football dudes. Now was my life time desire
was letting me suck his cock. I pulled out his balls when he undid
his belt and scooted down his boxer shorts and jeans. He smelled so
good. I quickly devoured his low hanging ball and worked them over
good. I looked up and his handsome face before going back to his
cock. He looked down and nodded.
“Yeah.
I always thought you were a cock sucker. Why the hell did you take
so long to revel yourself to me. I love a good blow job, but most of
my girlfriends can't suck cock worth a dam. You're gonna see lots of
me, punk. I might share you with some of my friends, but only when
I'm ready. You'd like that wouldn’t you?
“Oh
Fuck. You're gonna make me cum. Keep sucking. Oh Yeah. Here's my
fucking load. Take it all. Drain my cock. Oh shit, oh shit. I'm
cumming. Uggggg.” he moaned out as I drain his throbbing cock. He
leaned back against the wall as I licked and cleaned his cock and
balls. When I finished I stood and he suddenly grabbed me and gave
me a quick hug. “Thanks buddy. Good job. Good job. Now what did
you come up here for? Oh yeah. A movie pass. I have one in the
booth. Let me wash up and you follow me to the booth.”
This
was a good day so far. I left the theater with some money in my
pocket, a movie pass, and three great loads of cum from father and
son. I now had more men on my list as cum producers. I loved this
town.
As
I was getting on my bike I remembered I need some air in the back
tire. There was a small gas station on the way home. I'd stop off
there before I went home. The station was a small two pump station
and the air was free.
I
knew the owner Hal and his brother Kyle, but never ever thought of
sucking either of them, but maybe because the situation never came
up. There was always another day.
The
brothers were from some foreign country in Europe, Belgium, I think,
but were now American Citizens. There were part of a group of people
that arrived here before WWII to get away from Nazi rule. Most were
'Truck Farmers' in the area. They were hot well build men. I'd eyed
several of the young men that drove by my home on their tractors.
I
pulled up to the air station to get my tire filled, but no air came
out. I heard someone walk up beside me at the pump.
“Hey.
You need some gas for that bike?” he said jokingly.
“Hi.
No. Just some air for my back tire It has a slow leak. Where is the air?”
I
looked up to see Hal standing over me. He had on lose coveralls, but
no shirt. A red kerchief was tied around his neck to absorb his
sweat. He had dark unruly curly hair and a hint of an unshaven dark
beard. He was built like one of the men in my comic books that I
often jack off to. I almost gasp as I looked him up and down. He
was a sexy hunk. I wanted to inhale and lick his bare armpits and run
my tongue up and down his chest and biceps. I was without words.
“I
have to turn on the pump so you can use the air. Okay? You wait
here?”
I
watched him swagger over to the garage and pull on a cord to start
the engine, then the air would build up so I could use it. I was
still so stunned by his body that I almost forgot what I was here
for. As he came back towards me, I eyed him up and down. I realize
he was eyeing me as well.
"You
the young man that works at the Market place?"
"Yes
sir, but just part time."
"Yeah.
I've heard of you. My cousin works for a soda company in the city
and told me some young man that works there gives him some head now
and then. Is that you?"
"I
guess I'm the cock sucker your are referring to. Is that a good or
bad thing to you?"
"It's
a good thing if you'd like to suck on my cock... and my brother's."
he said as he gripped his cock through his coveralls. Then he laughed
and patted my butt.
"Is
that ass part of your action too? I haven't had any young ass since
I left the old country."
"Well
it depends on how big your dick is and how much you'd like to fuck
me." I said with a hopeful smile on my face.
"You're
a hot little one, aren't you? Come into the Garage. I'd like to use
your sweet little ass and my cum dumpster. Would you like to take my
brother and me for a good fuck or two? We were just closing up and
were about to go home." he said as we headed to the Garage.
When
inside we headed to the back office where his younger brother was
doing some paper work.
"What
do we have here, Kyle?
"This
is the young man that blows our cousin Jake, the truck driver. He
also likes to get his young sweet ass fucked by older men. Do you
think we can accommodate this young bitch?"
Hal's
mouth dropped as he looked at me. "You mean we're gonna get
some young ass today? You got to be kidding me. It's been so long
since I fucked a young pup that I would probably cum the minute I
started to fuck."
"Well.
Let's get started then. I need some hot men to use me for a few
rounds before I go home."
Just
then I unbuttoned my jeans and kicked off my tennis shoes. I
immediately dropped to my knees and waited for the 2 hunky brothers
to feed me their cock.. Kyle was first to peal off his jumper and
shoes and direct his hard uncut 8 inch dick to my mouth. I gripped
his balls with one hand and his cock to my mouth. His uncut cock was
only half way hard but it was a beauty. I edge my tongue into the
opening and ran it around and around to taste his cock snot. It
started to grow to a full 8 inches.
He
moaned and said. "Dam this boy is a hungry cock sucker, but
good. I can't wait to fuck his boy-pussy." mumm, he sighed.
I
looked over at his brother to watch him dis-rob and flip his
hardening 8 or more inches of man meat. He had a trim and firm body
as well as Kyle. I could feel Hal getting close to cumming so I let
him shoot his well needed load in my mouth and down my throat.
"Fuck
young-en! I didn't want to cum so quickly but you're suck a good cock
sucker I couldn't hold off. But now I will be able to hold off
longer as I fuck you. Kyle. Get over her and let him drain your dick
while I go look for some lube to fuck this little whore."
The
younger brother, Kyle immediately walked over to let me suck on his
big cock too. Sam was bit larger then his brother, but tasted as good
as Hal. I gave him a good working over from cock head to his balls,
then back again. He was hot and ready to cum but I held back until
Kyle returned with the lube."
"Kyle,
why don't you fuck my ass while I suck Hal's cock. I want both of
you in me as you both cum."
"Fuck
yeah, you little slut. I think I like your thinking. We will fill
you at both ends and if Hal wants to fuck you later he can use my cum
as a lubrication. That sounds hot, now bend over the end of the couch
but keep in sucking Hal while I plow that sweet little fuck hole."
As
soon as I got into position Hal stuck his cock back into my mouth
while his brother Kyle lubed my asshole with 2 fingers then 3. He
aimed his thick cock head to my tender hole and eased his hard 8 inch
cock into my body. It hurt for awhile but I adjusted. It had been
over a week since the garage mechanic, Mr Ford had fucked me. Now I
had 2 more garage people using me as their cum dump. Horny bunch,
Huh?
Kyle
when in slowly then it slid all the way to his balls. He immediately
hit my tender spot and I came all over the floor. I gasp and
adjusted for more fucking. Hal slowly pulled out a little then back
to full cock. I could feel his balls his my ass. He was all the way
in and it felt good. I was ready and willing for another good
fucking by these 2 hunkie studs.
I
continued to suck on Hal as Kyle fucked my ass. It was in and our at
both ends. This was a first for me and being the slut I was, I love
it. It wasn't long before the 2 brother got into a rhythm and fuck
the heck out of me. Both came at the same time then fell on top of
me. There faces almost touching. They looked at each other and
started to laugh.
"What
a fuck, What a damn good fucking, and sucking. What a hot little
number. We must do this again."
"I
would love to fuck him but I am all sucked out.." Hal said.
"Lets save that for another time...say tomorrow? Then both
brother laughed again and hi-fives as they still laid on my used
body.
"
Hey Rickie, come back tomorrow and I will have a new tire for that
old one that keeps losing air. Okay? About the same time tomorrow?"
We
all got up and dressed just as the phone rang. I said my good bye
and hopped back on my bike and headed down the road to my house. I
was looking forward to getting used by those 2 hot brothers.
I
wondered what was ahead of me tomorrow. I was still horney but had
to go home and do my chores, feeding the chickens and a new young
calf my dad brought yesterday.
Word
count 3791, Date, 12,2017, Story by Dick Clinton.
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