This is a contuniation from Jim's Police Ride, 18 Jim keeps finding new and exciting way to occupy his time!
Jim was taken aback by the men in the room. He didn't know what to make of it!
Corey walked in the room and said "Boys, this here is Jim. He's been having a few hard days." One of the men yelled out "I bet he has!"
Corey laughed, "But let me tell you this kid is sweet and innocent, I think he deserves to be taken care of, don't you?" All the men in the room laughed as they eyed Jim. Jim felt a little uncomfortable, which I'm sure showed on his face. Corey looked at him, and turned his head to the other men.
With a flick of his head, all the men started to get up and walk towards Jim, who for a minute considered running away! He looked back towards the door and Corey slowly closed it, and locked the door behind him. Jim was getting scared as all the men started getting really closed to him, and just as all the men had Jim surrounded, they all began to laugh out loud!
This shocked Jim more than anything, he had no idea what was going on as they men bellowed loud laughs. This shortest man patted Jim on the shoulder, "Aw, come one man! We're just fuckin with ya! Corey told us you've had a long day." Jim stifled a small giggle, trying not to show his fear of what the hell was going on.
They all laughed and sat back down, as they seemed to be drinking a couple of beers. Corey leaned over and said, "These guys will take care of you for the night, they're nice. I'll be back after my morning shift, and we'll find a place for you to stay. But stay here the night, ok?" Jim nodded as his chubby cheeks shook up and down.
Corey gave Jim a big kiss on his cheek and said, "Go ahead and shower up, you smell like you haven't had one in days." Jim again stifled a laugh and walked into the bathroom. As he closed the door, he locked it and sat on the toilet. He caught his breath. He had no idea what he was getting into! There were a lot of strange men here and he didn't really feel comfortable. But there wasn't really a better option, so he took off all of his clothes and began to shower.
He could really start to smell his stank, so he guessed a shower was a good idea. He began to lather his big belly up and scrubbed everywhere. He wasn't sure the next time he would have a shower like this, so he really took care of himself. He found a razor and shaved everywhere, leaving him a nice and smooth groin area, which he liked. He washed his ass and clipped his nails and got all taken care of.
After he was done, he took a few more minutes just to lay naked in the hot steaming shower. He played with his junk for a little bit, as an old habit. Once he was all shaved and squeaky clean, he got out of the shower. He was drying off when he noticed his clothes were missing.
"Of course they are." Jim muttered under his breath. Jim wrapped the towel around himself and popped the door open just a bit and softly muttered, "Do you guys know where my clothes are?"
Someone said, "We took them down to get clean, they'll be ready in the morning." This was followed by a couple of giggles. Jim rolled his eyes and closed the door. He sat and thought for a few minutes, but just decided to go out there with the towel barely covering his chubby waist.
He was expecting laughter when he walked out, but when he finally did, they all stopped talking. It looked like the shortest one dropped his jaw. After a few seconds of awkward silence, the broad shouldered one said, "Well come on, have a seat." He walked over to a chair in silence and grabbed a pillow, which he promptly put over his groin.
They sat there for another few seconds, and then a deep voice came from the tall chubbiest one, "Need a drink?"
Jim shook his head and said, "I'm not old enough."
The silence was broken by a thunderous laugh from the group, to which the deep voiced one said, "Kid, you're not old enough for half the crap you've been through." He handed him a beer. Jim oddly felt comforted, and took it. He decided not to drink from it yet, but he held it as the men talked among themselves.
It was very weird; they were talking about stuff like football, work and then introduced themselves. There was Mark, who was about 375 lbs, 6'2 and very broad shoulder, Nate, a deep voiced 320 lbs, 5'8 African American and Karl, a shorter 5'5 300lbs chub. This was not what he expected at all.
Karl was talking about a robbery he stopped a few weeks back, and finished his story with, "And I am telling you that I have never seen a robber pee his pants like that before!" The whole group and Jim laughed and raised there drinks and took sips. Jim did this almost without thinking.
It was only when he felt the beer reach his stomach that he realized that he had drank beer. He also hadn't eaten well for the past few days, so he could feel it go all the way down. It was warm and tasted very good. So he decided to take small sips from it when no one was paying attention to him.
After about an hour of small talk, Jim decided he like these guys, who didn't seem to care about him being naked or what Corey had said. He was relaxed and it felt good. He looked down and didn't realize that there were 3 empty beer bottles in front of him!
Now he didn't feel drunk, but he had never drank before, so he didn't know what he felt. His vision lagged just a small bit and everything he touched felt awesome! He was talking about something and noticed that his speech wasn't messy which was good. He just felt relaxed.
So after a bit of talk, Nate looked at Jim and said, "So how are you doing kid? Tell us your story."
Jim was taken aback, but a little tipsy, so he said, "No man, you don't want to hear it...it's just been a really stressful couple of days."
Nate smirked and said, "Well you know Mark used to be a massage therapist, why don't you relieve some stress?" Mark got up and went behind Jim's chair and began to rub Jim's shoulders. Nate's hands were very large and strong.
Jim felt his aches and knots begin to fade away after a few minutes, and then Mark and Karl began to rub Jim's feet at the same time. He felt so good, just like he was in heaven. They kept massaging while Jim was just lying there, a little drunk and being massaged by these very large men.
Nate whispered in his ear, "So what did you do that got Corey to bring you up here?"
Jim was in ecstasy, so he just said, "He asked for a blowjob." All then men began to to smirk, which Jim did not see because his eyes were closed.
Nate continued, "So did you enjoy Corey?"