Working off debts

This story happened to me when I was barely 18 years old. I grew up without a father, so I needed a stronger character. I was very malleable and easily influenced by others. Because of this, I often got into different bad stories. But one of them turned my life upside down.

It all started with the fact that we once drank beer with the guys in the yard, and we rode one kid, whom I saw sometimes but was not personally acquainted with. He had a cool Yamaha motorcycle. After chatting with his buddies, he offered one of them a ride, which he took advantage of. After a lap around the yard, he returned full of impressions.

"Guys, this car is a beast!"

I was not enthusiastic about such things, so I shrugged my shoulders.

"Are you saying it's a dud?" began to tease the bike owner.

"No," I replied, "I just don't like it."

"Have you ever ridden one of these?"

I've never ridden not only one but a motorcycle at all.

"Come on, try it," the guy continued to argue, "or are you pissed?"

"Come on," I answered unexpectedly.

I was quickly explained where the gas and brake were, but my trip ended just as soon as it started.

When this car started to move, I immediately forgot everything I had been shown. As a result, I flew headlong into a nearby dumpster.

I was not hurt, but my expensive toy was ruined.

"That's it, now Dan is going to fuck you for sure," I heard the motorcycle owner's voice above me as I got up from the ground.

It turned out that the motorcycle belonged to a completely different guy, with whom I was supposed to settle the issue of the damage to his bike.

He showed up at my house the next day. I opened the door.

"Let's go out and talk," he said. He was a guy in his twenties or a little older. He was much bigger than me.

I walked with him out into the entryway. And then he suggested we go up to the attic.

"You don't have any money, I take it?" He got straight to the point.

"No," I admitted.

"How are you going to work it off?"

"I don't know," I answered.

"There is one straightforward option," said Dan, squinting.

"And what is it?"

"You give it back in kind."

"I mean…"

"Yes, in that very sense. And you can start right now. Suck my dick."

At first, I didn't believe my ears, but then I realized he wasn't kidding.

"Don't drag it out, I might change my mind."

I didn't remember how I knelt down, how I got his cock in my mouse, it was all a blur. Reality came back to me when he was already putting my mouth on his cock. And then he cummed violently. I immediately spit the cum right under my feet.

"If you do that again, you're fucked," Dan growled.

"What?"

"You'll swallow every last drop, understand? If you spill anything, you'll lick it off the floor, understand?"

"Okay," I answered.

"Now show me your ass," Dan said calmly.

"What, right here?"

"Yes!"

I turned my back to him and took off my jeans and underwear.

"Spread your ass, I want to check out your hole."

I did what he said.

"Okay, you can fuck," he said lazily.

It had been more than two months since then. Dan had me at his house about once a week when his parents visited town. It usually followed the same pattern. I would suck his cock, then he would fuck me in the ass and cum in it. After that, I'd lick his dick and leave. But one day, he told me I'd have to stay with him for a couple days. I knew he was cooking up something special. I told my mom I was going to a friend's house for the weekend, so I went to Dan's.

I rang the doorbell. Dan opened the door.

"Oh, you're here! It's about time. Get undressed and come in."

I removed my jacket and shoes and wanted to enter the room, but Dan stopped me.

"No, you don't understand. Take off all your clothes."

I reluctantly took off all my clothes except my underwear and stopped.

"Take everything off. You don't need clothes while you're here. I want your hole to be accessible at all times."

I didn't argue, took off my underpants, put them with the rest of my clothes, and went into the room. At that time, Dan slapped my ass hard. I think I got a red mark on my bun from his fingertip.

To my surprise, a strange guy was sitting on the couch in the room. I felt terribly ashamed because I was completely naked in front of him. Dan came in behind me and pushed me in the back.

"What's the matter with you? By the way, you forgot to say hello to me." At that, Dan turned me toward him and, pressing my shoulders, made me kneel. I knew that by "say hello", he meant to take his cock in my mouth and suck it until he stopped me. It was a rule I had known for a long time. There were times when he would get so hot that he couldn't stop and would cum violently in my mouth.

I pulled out Dan's cock and began to suck on it slowly. It quickly swelled in my mouth. Dan put one hand on my head and started to pace me. At this time, the guy behind me noticed.

"His ass is perfect!"

I was terribly embarrassed, but Dan made it even worse.

"Take a closer look!"

With these words, he bent me face down to the floor so that I found myself standing upright in front of the strange guy. Now he could study my hole in detail.

"Yeah, it's just begging to be stuck in there!" commented the guy.

"Go on, then." Dan chuckled and pressed my face harder against the floor.

I could only listen to something rustling behind me. Apparently, the guy was taking off his pants. I was afraid he was going to put it in me hard. My ass clenched involuntarily, which didn't escape the guy's attention.

"You don't squeeze too hard, you'll squeeze when I put it in you. I like it tight!"

With those words, he started lubricating my hole with something. He put his finger inside a couple times. Then I felt him put his cock against my asshole and began to insert it in small thrusts. I knew it was better to relax or it would only hurt more, but I couldn't help myself and just squeezed my sphincter tighter.

"Oh, you whimpered," Dan said. I actually caught myself whimpering a little in time with the cock pounding me. And he was already entirely inside me. It went on like that for about ten minutes. The pain was gone, and I could just feel the cock walking around inside me. A few times, the guy took his device out sharply to admire how it widened my hole. At those moments, it really wouldn't close. All of this was accompanied by laughter and humiliating jokes. Then the guy dramatically increased the pace and started pounding my asshole with all his might. After a few seconds, he cummed violently right in me. Dan lifted me up by my hair and pushed my face into the still-standing cock of the guy, who had already risen to his feet.

"Clean up after yourself."

I started licking his cock that was just in my ass. He squeezed the last drops of cum into my mouth and then said.

"I'm John, by the way."

They both laughed.

Say, "Nice to meet you," Dan said to me.

I mumbled something unintelligible as his cock was still in my mouth. That made them laugh again.

"Let's get in the shower," Dan said, lifting me to my feet.

The pain in my ass was still there, and I was walking with my legs slightly apart.

"Hurry up," Dan said and gave me a kick in the ass. At that moment, I relaxed my asshole a little, which I had been trying to squeeze to keep the cum from leaking out. I heard the squelch of cum in my fucked up hole.

"You bitch," I heard. "Lick it all up!"

Dan put his leg out in front of him, which got cum spilling out of my ass. I didn't argue, quickly got on my knees and licked the liquid off his leg. After that, we went to the shower. There Dan made me climb into the tub, turn my ass back to him and spread my ass. He turned on the water in the shower, took the tip off and shoved it up my ass a few times to wash the cum out.

"I have another surprise for you," he said, and I felt him push something sharply into my asshole. I didn't even have time to realize it, but I thought he shoved some object into me, which was left sticking out of my ass.

"That's to keep your asshole relaxed," he said. "Now suck it."

He pulled down his pants and pulled out his cock. I squatted down in the tub and started sucking. The plug in my ass was pretty big and uncomfortable.

"That's it, bitch, deeper," he tried to push his cock all the way down my throat. Sometimes he would take his cock out and slap it on my lips and cheeks and then put it back in my mouth. He was in a hurry to make me cum and was enjoying every moment of it. After about twenty minutes, my jaw was aching, and my legs were stiff.

"Come out," Dan said after a while. I knew it wasn't over yet because he hadn't finished. I got down on the floor. Dan abruptly turned my back to him and pushed me against the wall. Then he pulled the plug out of my ass and brought it to my mouth.

"Here, have a snack."

I didn't even have time to realize that the cork took up almost all of my mouth, but Dan continued in the meantime.

"Spread your ass."

I didn't argue again and spread my ass cheeks, giving him access to my hole, which he immediately took advantage of. His cock entered me quite quickly, I almost didn't even feel any pain. The hole was already stretched, and it hurt more from being rubbed. Without taking out his cock, Dan pulled my hips back a little so that I bent over. After that, he began to fuck me leisurely but sprawlingly. Gradually, he picked up the pace. All I had to do was moo, standing there with the gag in my mouth. Then I felt him tense up, and he drove his throbbing cock in deep and then froze. Ah knew he was now spewing streams of cum up my ass. After a few seconds, his cock stopped throbbing, and he pulled out. With all my desire, I couldn't keep the cum inside; my asshole was wholly numb and wouldn't close. The murky liquid began to drip onto the floor.

"Lick it off," Dan said roughly and turned me around to kneel on my knees. Then he took the plug out of my mouth and poked me in the face with his cock. I obediently licked his balls and cock until he lost his erection.

"Put this back in your ass so it doesn't spill out," Dan said and gave me the plug, "and clean up what spilt out with your tongue."

He came out of the bathroom, and I was on my knees with the plug in my ass, licking his cum off the floor.