I woke up in late afternoon from my boss shouting at me.
”Get up, you’re working tonight”.
I was laying naked in the rank and dirty old mattress that had been the closest thing I had to a home for the last couple of years.
”Get moving”, he shouted as he pulled what was left of my torn duvet off from me.
He threw me some clothes and since the room was cold, I hurried to get dressed. He had given me a light gray print t-shirt, a jockstrap and a pair of Adidas trackies. They smelled clean. They probably weren’t new, most likely they weren’t even washed recently, but it was the cleanest piece of fabric I had in what seemed like ages.
”I need you to get me 20 new ones tonight”, he said and then he left.
That was a lot for one night, he usually demanded five or ten, but I had done 20 once or twice before. I put my bare feet into the worn out DCs he left me and hurried out from the long abandoned office building, where he kept me and his other boy holes when we weren’t out working.
It was already 17:30 and I was heading to the public bathroom that would be my first stop for the night. This was the time for horny workers to get a load off before they came home to their wives; the bathroom was almost always a safe bet. It was empty when I got there, so I pulled my cock out at the troff and let out a thick stream of piss. The stank from my cock was even worse than the stank of dried out piss from the floor. I know that my smell wouldn’t make it easy to get laid, but my boss hadn’t washed me in weeks. I pushed my cock head against the stainless steel wall of the troff and pushed the flush button. The ice cold water rinsed down over my cock, washing away my rank dick cheese.
I was rubbing my cock agains the steel, trying to clean off as much smeg as possible, when the first guy walked in. He was a 40 something suit, laptop bag over his shoulder and iPhone headphones carelessly shoved halfway into his front pocket. He whipped out his cock next to me and started pissing. Not a huge one, not even a very pretty one, but for me anything would do.
I looked down at his cock, trying to make it obvious without glaring. He was semi hard and started playing with it as soon as he was done pissing. I tried to get mine hard too, though I knew that could never happened, and I managed to get his attention. It looked like he was just about to inch closer to me, when another man walked in. The nervous suit zipped his fly and was out the door before the new guy even made it to the troff. Shame, I really needed his puppies and now I was back at square one.
The second man was older, guessing 50-ish. Still clearly an office worker, but more business casual than the suit. He had a semi already when he got his cock out from his jeans. He was bigger too. No horse meat, but clearly above average. He didn’t bother to piss but started tossing right away.
”Great, he’s done this before and won’t be wasting any time”, I thought. I reached out and grabbed his cock and it wasn’t long before he put his big hand at the back of my head and pushed me towards his cock.
It tasted great. A cock with only one workdays worth of sweat and pre just smelled and tasted so clean to me. I could have just kept sucking him, but I knew I had to steer him in a different direction. I eased down my trackies and used my one free hand to try to spread my butt cheeks for him. He wasn’t slow to take the hint. I put one of my sneakers up at the troff as he asked me if I had any lube.
”I don’t need no lube”, I lied. ”Just spit in my hole for me.”
This was my first cock for the night, and my ass was still dry. I knew it would hurt, but I needed to get started on tonights quota and I couldn’t wait for someone who thought to bring lube.
He spread my ass cheeks and aimed a big gob of spit straight at my hole. Then he spit in his hand and rubbed it on his cock head. I took his cock and helped him get his aim right. I pushed back as he gently pushed the tip into me. His spit did a good job of lubing up my hole, and it wasn’t long before he was all the way deep inside me. I moaned and did my best to put on a good show for him and make him cum. I considered dirty talk, but he didn’t seem like the type for talk.
”Turn around, boy! I’m gonna unload in your face!” he shouted.
There was no way I could let that happen, so I moaned and pushed back on his cock and said in my most horny voice ”C’mon man, shoot that load inside me instead. I know that’s what you really want.”
I squeezed my ass tighter and put my hand on his ass, pushing him deeper inside me. It seemed that was enough to convince him: he started moaning and I could feel his balls empty their swimmers deep inside of me.
”First one down”, I thought. ”Time to move on.” But he wanted to stir his load up, and for a moment I thought he’d stayed inside of me forever.
Finally, he heard someone walking outside and he pulled out and put his sticky cock away and left. I was still standing with one foot up, ass exposed, when when a young man walked in. The guy stared at me for a few seconds and he blushed like a stop light. Then he quickly turned around and left.
”Fuck”, I thought, since every lost load could cost my big time in the end. I pulled up my pants and went back to standing at the troff with my cock out.
Two more men came and went, without showing any particular interest. The third guy to walk in was a 40-something guy that, judging by the logo on his hi-vis clothes, worked at a nearby construction site. I released an impressive stream of piss from his mid-sized cock, as I stood next to him tugging on the limp piece of meat that once was a rock-hard and rather impressing cock.
Looking at him pissing made me thirsty, and I was just about to bend down and taste it. But I hesitated and once I was starting down, it was too late. He smiled at me and said that I could at least lick it dry. I bent down and reached my tongue out to taste the last drop that was hanging from his foreskin. It was salty and had a distinct taste of coffee.
”Typical construction workers”, I thought, as I started to work his length into my mouth. He went from hard to rock hard in a second, then he flopped out his balls from his boxers. He showed off a pair of huge and hairy low-hangers.
”Perfect”, I thought. ”Big balls means powerful swimmers.”
Every time my boss sent me out to get preggers, I would choose big balls over small if I ever had the chance. I don’t know if there was any science behind it, but in my experience, hefty nuts meant a much bigger chance of getting knocked up. And my boss wanted me to bring home 20 new ones, so this was just what I needed.
I kept working his cock, while I was sliding down my trackies once more. He soon got the hint and said:
”Let’s go in to a stall.”
I temporarily pulled my pants back up and followed him into one of the four stalls. Once inside, I pulled them all the way down to my ankles and bent over the toilet before he could even lock the door. I arched my ass up as far as it would go and moaned lightly to let him know I was ready. He got up behind me and aimed his cock to my hole. I quickly pushed my ass agains him, swallowing all of his cock in one go.
I figured he liked his boys to make a lot of sound, so I started moaning and groaning as he pumped me.
”Oh yeah, fuck me!”, I yelled and it seemed to get him working.
As he pumped me, I could hear someone else walk in to the next stall. My breeder didn’t seem to notice, but just kept going. As he neared his release, he got louder and louder.
”I’m gonna fill you up, you worthless whore”, he shouted.
”Yes, please knock me up Sir”, I replied, hoping it would edge him on further.
I bent over further, pushing my butt back as hard as I could to meet his thrusts. I could hear him starting to unload (”Oh, yes, fuck I’m cuming”, ”I’m shooting my big fucking load up your dirty whore cunt”, and so on), as I happened to look down and saw the upper half of a smartphone sticking out from under the stall wall.
”Someone is curious”, I thought to myself, hoping that ’someone’ could be the one to go next.
At that time, I felt warm streams of cum shooting deep up my ass. I pushed my inseminator all the way back against the door, forcing his cock as far up inside me as it could possibly go, while letting out the most horny scream I could make up. I could see the smartphone quickly disappearing under the wall.
”Guess my little stunt scared the guy”, I thought. ”Just hope he’ll be up for sloppy seconds.”
Once his big balls were empty, he tucked everything back into his hi-vis pants and left. I stayed pants down in the booth, hoping the peeping Tom in the next booth would dare to come out.
It was a couple of minutes (felt like 20, so I’m guessing it was actually two or three) before I heard the door of the next booth unlock. As he came up behind me, I turned to look. It was the young blushing guy, he who was too shy earlier. It seems his curiosity and his heavy balls made him come back. And that was good news for me.
I smiled at him at him and put my hand up on my left butt cheek, gently pulling it sideways in an attempt to look inviting. I recognized the look on his face from so many young guys before: Nervous, very nervous, and at the same time horny as if he’d been cock teased for a year without release.
He fumbled with his belt and his jeans and they soon both fell down to his ankles of his pale young legs. Inside his boxer shorts, there was definitely something big going on, but he blushed again and hesitated before he pulled them down.
”Come on man”, I said, trying to sound inviting. ”I know your cock wants nothing more than to get out and feel some nice tight hole.”
I was not much for a smooth talker, but it seemed good enough for him. His boxers joined his jeans down by the floor and he revealed the biggest and most massive twink cock I had ever seen.
”Oh yeah! Get that inside me”, I tried.
But dirty talk didn’t seem to do much for him. His eyes were fixed at my hole and once I spread both my cheeks he walked up to me. It was not until now that he realized that he was standing butt naked with the door still opened. He quickly slammed the door close and locked it behind him. He then immediately went on to aiming his cock at my hole. I could see the horny look in his eyes, staring at his own fat dick head pushing against my newly fucked hole. As soon as I felt the tip inside me, I pushed back agains him. He jabbed his cock into me and started pounding me deep and hard, like his life depended on it.
His massive cock soon forced it’s way past my inner muscle. And that seemed to be enough to bring him over the edge. He was too deep for me to feel anything but his massive pulsating cock rubbing agains my insides. But I fantazied about what it must look like in there, his cock giving me an internal creampie.
I was just standing up, ready to let him out of me when he said: ”No, wait!”
He wanted to keep pumping me. He went slower at first, but it didn’t take long until his cock, still rock hard, was rapidly forcing it’s way back and fourth through my inner muscle. It took longer this time, but his young body was strong and he kept his pace for surely ten minutes. As he worked my hole, I wondered if this meant he would knock me up with twins. Before I could finish my thought, he unloaded his second load just were he left his first. He moaned loudly and gave me his final hard thrusts.
As he pulled out, I squeezed my ass hard around his cock. I needed to keep it all inside me. Once he was out, I went down on my knees and sucked his cock clean. I usually don’t bother, but I figured that if I gave this boy a good time, he just might come back for more.
After my young stud left, I was able get two more load planted in me from random guys on their way home. After that, the area started to go quiet and I knew I would get nothing more from this place tonight. It was way past 18:00 and it was time to move on. Five puppies so far meant fifteen to go before morning. Five or maybe six, depending on if the young stallion gave me twins. But I couldn’t count on that.
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