I was 20 years old and had just moved to a small town in Nebraska. My parents had separated after dad was found banging his secretary so I moved into a small apartment in the same town my mom had moved to. Dad had given me some many so I decided to live alone as it didn't seem natural for a 20 year old guy to be living with his single mom. It wasn't hard leaving Ohio as I was unemployed and didn't have many friends.
My first order of business was to find a job. I scoured the jobsites but most of the jobs required heavy lifting or some form of strength. I was 5"6 and 120 lbs so I didn't have much to offer in the strength category. Finally after days of searching, I was walking by a bar when I noticed a Help Wanted sign on the window. The bar was just a few blocks from my place. I wasn't really dressed to impressed as I had shorts and a t-shirt on but decided I would apply anyways. I figured maybe I'd get lucky and work at a bar, a great spot to meet some ladies.
I entered the establishment and spoke with the manager - Doug. I introduced myself as Chris and asked about the help wanted poster. Doug was a hulking man standing at 6"2 and he looked to be muscular as his dress shirt was tight and showed off his body. I've never found guys attractive but remember thinking Doug was a good looking guy. Doug was very nice to me and talked about the possibility of hiring me as a bus boy. As Doug was going over some of the bus boy responsibilities, he dropped a pen on the floor. Doug looked at me and I could see he wanted me to pick up the pen. I bent over and grabbed the pen.
As I stood up, I caught Doug smiling and figured he was just happy I had been obedient. Doug then informed me that he thought I would be perfect for the job but he wanted me to meet the other manager first. I figured this meant I would get an actual interview but instead Doug invited me to his apartment later that evening. Doug stated he and Nate would be watching the basketball game and thought it would be a great opportunity for me to meet Nate. I really wanted the job so I quickly accepted and Doug wrote down his address. Doug said to come over around 7 and I shook his hand.
Doug's hand was three times the size of mine and reminded me of a catcher's mit. I left the bar and hurried home so I could shower and put on nicer clothes.
As I was walking home, my mom called. I told her about the job possibility and she wished me luck. I had struck out on a few jobs back in Ohio so mom reminded me to be polite and professional and really try hard to get it.
I jumped in the shower, brushed my teeth and tried to figure out what to wear. I went with a nice pair of black slacks and a salmon coloured golf shirt. I had butterflies in my stomach so I decided not to eat as I could grab something after the meeting.
I left my place at 6:40 and walked the 15 minutes to Doug's address. I was nervous as I rang the buzzer but Doug answered and buzzed me in. As I walked to unit 8 I felt stupid for not bringing anything. Seeing as the guys were watching sports I figured I should have brought some beers or snacks. I felt stupid as Doug answered the door and I had nothing for him.
Doug invited me in and introduced me to Nate. Nate was another monster as he looked to be 6"4 and also very athletic. I shook Nate's hand and felt tiny near the two men. Although they were both huge, I looked at them and thought how opposite they looked - Doug with his dark hair and clean shave and Nate with his longer blonde hair and scruffy beard.
Nate invited me to sit in the middle of the couch and he sat in a chair in front of me. Nate asked me routine questions about my job history and availability. I wanted the job so I told Nate I'd be available whenever he needed me. I remember thinking how stupid I sounded when I said when "he" needed me but he smiled so I let it go.
After about 30 minutes, Nate stated he thought I would be great as a bus boy but he needed to make sure I was a team player. I assured him I was and Nate stated all his employees had played a game with him and Doug. Without hearing what the game was, I slapped both my knees and tried to show I was eager to play.
Doug walked into the kitchen and brought back a small plate with a biscuit on it. Nate asked if I had heard the game Soggy Biscuit. I responded that I hadn't and Nate smirked and stood up. Doug placed the biscuit on the coffee table and sat next to me on the couch. Nate walked to within a couple of inches of me, sat beside me, and simply stated "The three of us jerk off and cum on the biscuit. The last one to cum eats the biscuit."
I should have ran out of the apartment. I should have told the guys how disgusting they were. The problem was, I couldn't move. I was frozen in place and awe struck as I looked over to Doug who had his cock out. I've seen other cocks when in gym class and fitness centres but I had never seen anything like Doug's. It was huge, and thick, and beautiful. Easily 9 inches and thick like a soda can. I don't know why but I was sitting on a couch in a guy's apartment thinking how beautiful his big cock was. The big mushroom head, the thick veiny base, the hairless giant balls. It was just beautiful.
I don't know how much time had gone by but Nate broke the silence by asking me if I wanted to play. Again, I could have left but instead I just nodded my head. It's like I wasn't in control of my own body.
Doug spit on his hand and began stroking his cock as it hung out of his fly. Doug made a comment about knowing I was a sissy the moment I walked into the bar. I didnt reply as I was too fixated on his beautiful cock.
I looked over at Nate as he pushed his pants to the ground.
Holy. Fuck.
