Wasting no time after a few moments of remaining motionless balls deep, Victor pulled back a bit then forward and within a few strokes started a faster and faster pumping rhythm. No more than a minute after first introducing his cock to my love tunnel, Victor was soon pounding my tight ass with fury.
I moaned like the cock slut I am until my mouth was suddenly stuffed with warm cock, immediately turning my groans into muffled hums of pleasure. My eyes instinctively closed as soon as I was force fed man sausage.
For several minutes I happily sucked and readily welcomed the hard ass fucking being given to me. I suddenly heard Danny's voice break the steady sounds of men grunting.
"Fuck this is so hot. I told you he'd gladly take any cock."
It took a moment before I realized Danny's voice seemed distant, which wouldn't make any sense if he was standing right over my head. Confused, I opened my eyes and looked up at the proud owner of the cock I was servicing and letting drip pre-cum down my throat. It wasn't Danny. It was my boss, Richard.
Once Richard saw me realize it was him I was sucking he smiled and held my head while continuing to feed me. "You didn't realize the restaurant is closed today but we had cooks coming in at 4am? Danny told us how much of a slut you are and how much you've talked about wanting a gang bang. Well Brad, today's the day boy."
I didn't freak out or resist in anyway. Not even when out the corner of my eye I noticed the other four kitchen guys walk in from the kitchen and begin to undress.
The next time you find yourself in that local Pizza place on the corner near downtown across the street from a gas station and a newspaper building in that northern State, remember you never truly know what has happened on those tables.
