College Job

I woke bright and early the next day. I was still tired, but the pain that shot though my ass kept me awake. Lying on my stomach, I smiled and reflected on the night before. Moaning, I rolled over on my side of the pull-out bed and sat up. Trying to forget about the pain in my ass, I stood up and stumbled over towards the bathroom. Hung over from the night before, I didn’t know if someone was in the bathroom, I didn’t bother to knock either and just went in. Staggering towards the toilet, I pulled up the seat and started empty out my bladder. I was half way through pissing, when I discovered that the shower was running, and I heard a deep voice call out from behind the curtain.

“Troy, how many times have I told you, oh?” I craned my head back to see Psymon’s face peek from behind the see-through shower curtain. I gave him a weak smile, but he just scoffed as he went back to his shower. I quickly finished up and washed my hands. As I was washing, I heard the shower water turn off, and I watched as the curtain was drawn back. I was met with Psymon’s naked form, and I stood frozen on the spot. He gave me the silent treatment as our eyes locked, and I held my breath while he finished his own routine.

I only saw his glorious form for a moment, but I stared in awe at his slim body, and was getting jealous that Boss-man had that body all to himself. Once a towel was wrapped around his thin waist and he was out of the room, my senses were knocked back into me, and I thought how disgusted I was to found Psymon good looking. As I walked back out of the bathroom, I saw that Troy and Bradley were in the kitchen.

“Morning.” Bradley called from the stove, wearing only an apron and nothing else. I waved to them as I rubbed my eyes of the sleepers, and went to get dressed for the day.

“Sleep well?” Troy asked, taking a sip from his morning coffee. I groaned my response as I started to feel a headache coming on. “Here, take some of these.” He passed me a small bottle of Tylenol, and I quickly swallowed three tablets.

“Thanks.” I smiled, and I walked over to the small breakfast nook that they had and joined my friends at the table. Bradley soon came over with today’s breakfast, and he placed a spoonful of eggs and three pieces of bacon on my plate before he served Troy and himself.

“Morning, Psy.” Troy called, and I looked up from my plate to see Psymon fully clothed. Psymon nodded as he poured himself a cup of coffee, and he grabbed himself a plate of random food, and went into the living room to eat alone. “Say, Psymon, what are you doing today?”

“Nothing.”

“Want to help me and Bradley pick out an outfit for Sky to wear for his new dancing job?”

Psymon turned from his seat and stared at me. Looking me over, he shrugged, “Sure.” All four of us were all silent until our meals were finished.

“Okay, now.” Bradley smiled, taking off his apron and putting the dishes away in the dishwasher. “I have a few costumes that I would like you to try on.” He led me to his room where a large footlocker was laid open with all kinds of costumes were hanging out. “Pick anything you see, but you have to let us see everything you try on. Have fun,” he smiled, closing the door behind him.

I sighed as I stared at the pile of clothes and started to sift through them, pulling out random outfits to try on. Finding all kinds from male thongs to ass-less chaps, I didn’t know what to try on first. I didn’t want to copy Bradley or Troy who were already a Cowboy and a Police officer for Ace’s, so I just pulled various things out of the footlocker and started trying them on.


“That’s nice.” Troy said, surprised as he saw me come out in a red thong, black ass-less chaps and a bull hide leather vest with tassels on it.

“It doesn’t match.” Psymon noticed, and he was right; it didn’t match at all. I looked down at myself and I thought I looked ridiculous.

“Do you need some help picking out clothes?” Troy asked.

“No, I’m fine.” I told them, and I walked back into Bradley’s room.

“Nice ass, though!” Troy called as I was walking back.

I sighed once that I shut the door and got undressed, picking out clothes that matched this time. After I shuffled through the pile, I pulled out a really tight white top and put it on, keeping the chaps on but changed out of the thong and into a white one.

“Better.” Bradley smiled, seeing me in the outfit I picked out.

“I don’t really see him dancing in this.” Troy replied, “Turn for us.” and I turned for the small group.

“You just want to see my ass again, don’t you?” I asked, and I saw a wide smirk slide across his face and he nodded. I stopped mid spin and bent down at my waist so that they had a wide view of my lower half. I didn’t hear anything from Psymon, but I didn’t really care what he thought.

After they had looked long and hard at my ass, I slipped back into the bedroom and pulled out other things that didn’t show my ass. All of the outfits that I tried on that day didn’t turn out right, or they didn’t look good on me, or they didn’t match. After I had tried on every piece of clothing, I gave up and slumped down into an empty seat next to Bradley.

“Sorry the clothes didn’t work out,” he sighed and he wrapped an arm around my shoulders to comfort me.

“That’s fine.” I sighed. “Who’s this?” I asked, seeing a tabby cat walking through an open window and jumping up onto my lap.

“Patches!” Troy gasped, scooting closer to me and scratching behind the cat’s ears. “I’ve been wondering where you were.”

“He’s yours?”

“Yeah, he’s mine. And I love him. Well…we all love him.” He smiled and I smiled back, joining in with scratching behind the cat’s ears and he began to purr and nuzzle his head in my neck.

“This gives me an idea.” Bradley smiled, seeing me with his boyfriend’s cat. “You remember that black top and shorts you tried?” I nodded, recalling the clothes I tried on. “Well, I want to see them put together.” He took the cat away from me, and I went back into Bradley’s room and found the materials that he was talking about.

“That’s hot!” Troy proclaimed, seeing me emerge from the bedroom wearing a cut off under-armor shirt that clung to me like a second skin, and showed my stomach, and the black biker shorts I was wearing, showed my bulge. I smiled as I turned around in place so they could get a better look.

“It’s okay.” I heard Psymon say.

“It’s perfect.” Bradley breathed in my ear; walking up to me, and wrapping a black belt around my waist, with what looked like a long furry tail hanging down from it. “Now, the finishing touches…,” he then put a pair of black cat ears on my head, and I gave them a cute little smile.

“Hello Kitty!” Troy gasped out, once Bradley moved out of the way to reveal my new form.

“Oh, I forgot the shoes!” Bradley cried, and he ran to his room to get matching black shoes that I found to be heel boots.

“I can’t wear these!” I cried out, taking the shoes from Bradley and holding them up to view them.

“Well, you don’t mind wearing women’s underwear,” Troy smirked.

“Fine, if you don’t want to wear them then I’ll find something different,” Bradley pouted, and sank back down next to his love.

“They’re fine.” I smiled at Bradley, and I tried them on to test them out. Standing up, I wobbled a bit before I got my balance down.

“Just don’t stand in those things too long; they will kill your feet and make them bleed.”

“Thanks for the tip.”

“Now then,” Bradley smiled, feeling better with my choice in footwear, and I prepared myself for what was to come next. “What kind of moves do you have to show us?”

“Moves?”

“Don’t tell me you don’t know how to work a pole?” Psymon spoke up. Hearing him speak more than three words was weird.

“I know how to work a pole.” I snapped at him, placing my hands on my hips and shifting my weight to one side. “Sort of.”

“Sort of?” he snorted and he stood up, “When have you worked a pole?”

“Yesterday,” I told him. “But I think you were too busy sucking on your master’s dick to even notice that. I was getting big tips from the rest of the employees for a dance well done.”

Psymon growled low in his throat and gave me the stink eye. I wasn’t afraid though, and stared him down through piercing cold eyes. “All right.” Troy finally said, breaking the eerie silence and standing up. “Why don’t we see what Sky has,” and he walked over to the dressing screen in the corner and moved it out of the way, revealing a stripper pole.

“I didn’t know you had a pole.” I said, seeing the pole in the corner and laughing at the sight.

“We had to keep it hidden while Katie is here.” Troy replied.

“She doesn’t know that daddy is a stripper.” Bradley chimed in.

I laughed and I strutted over to the pole, getting a feel for it before climbing up onto it. I smiled when I heard music starting to play, and began to grind my hips against the pole. Leaning back, I stared at my friends and Psymon through lustful eyes. I smiled down at
them as I got in front of the pole, dropping down to the floor and then standing up little by little, sticking my ass out for them to see it once more. Grabbing the pole I wrapped my leg around it and pushed off, twirling around it a few times before hopping up on it and climbing up like you would a school gym rope. Following the beat of the music, I slid down the pole half way and again, I pushed off the pole and holding it with my legs. I bent over backwards so that my hands were now on the floor. I got a loud reaction from Troy and Bradley, but not from Psymon. I didn’t really care though and I smiled at the two before pulling myself back up and standing. Smiling brightly at my friends, I slowly crawled towards the two, purring low in my throat as I placed my hands inside of Bradley’s thighs. He moaned as I roamed my hands up and down his legs, just inches away from his groin, and stared at him as if I was going to suck his cock.

“I think that is enough.” Psymon sighed, grabbing the remote from Troy and turning the stereo off. “Is there anything else you can do?”

I stopped what I was doing and sat on the floor in front of Bradley. Thinking over what I knew I could do, I laughed lightly and I shook my head

“What is it?” Bradley asked, staring at me.

“It’s nothing.” I smiled, “It’s just I have one more talent, but I don’t think you want to see it.”

“Come on, tell us.” Troy pleaded.

“Well… I can suck my own cock.” I smiled, staring up at all three men.

“You can’t suck your own cock.” Psymon argued.

“Yes, I can.” I argued back.

“No, you can’t,” he shook his head and started laughing at me for telling him a fib. I continued to argue with him that I could, but he still wouldn’t believe me. “I’ll bet you three hundred dollars that you can’t suck your own dick,” he then held up three-hundred dollar bills and slapped them down on the coffee table in front of me.

“You’re on!” I laughed and I unbuckled the belt I was wearing, and pulled down the shorts, revealing myself to everyone. Smirking at Psymon, I lay down on the carpet and pulled my legs up over my head till my dick was hanging right in front of me. Giving one last glance over at Psymon, I started kissing the tip, giving it long forceful licks as I saw it start to get hard.

It felt good sucking myself, and I started stroking my dick until it was fully erect. I moaned as my strokes started to get intense, and I swallowed my dick’s tip and started to suck on it hard and deep. I began to hear reactions from my friends. I stared at Psymon who had no emotion in his face, and I decided to push my legs farther down, inching my cock deeper into my throat and bobbing my head. I loved the feeling I was giving myself and moaned, gaining speed to my bobs and pulled my legs farther down over my body so my feet where now over my head and touching the floor.

“That’s hot!” I heard Troy breathe, and I smiled at my own blowjob. I placed my hands over my ass, spreading it and placing a finger near my entrance and slowly started pushing it inside.

I groaned as I felt my finger slowly being pushed in, and I continued on with my blowjob, moaning even louder as I started giving myself a finger fuck while I blew myself. I was now able to swallow my whole dick to the base, and held it there as I sucked and licked around it. Feeling myself on the verge, I unclamped my mouth and started stroking my cock fast and grunting as I came all over the inside of my mouth.

“Guess I won.” I smiled at Psymon, sitting up as I swallowed all of my seed.

“You proved me wrong. Guess you don‘t really need a guy to fuck you; you can just do it yourself.” Psymon said coldly and he stood up silently and went to his room.

“Dude, you made Psymon hard!” Bradley gasped out. “No one has made Psymon hard before!”

“How do you know I made him hard?”

“Did you see the bulge in his jeans?” Troy asked, and I shook my head. “Anyways, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. That made me even hot, how about you Bradley?”

“So hot.” Bradley replied, and they both stood up and crawled over to me, pinning me down on the ground and started another episode. I moaned as Troy took hold of my cock and started to stroke it gently in one free hand, while he juggled my balls in his other hand.

Staring up at Bradley, he knelt down and I quickly swallowed his cock and started sucking on it, twirling my tongue around and giving him the blowjob of his life. I moaned as Troy started to suck on my own cock and plunged three of his fingers into my ass, stretching it to prepare me for his own succulent cock. I started to take long licks up Bradley’s underside and sucked on his balls. Trying so hard to hold onto my senses as Troy increased his pace, I started to thrust my hips into his mouth, thrusting my cock all the way down his throat. Groaning as I felt my hips being forced down, I stopped what I was doing and watched as Troy got up and went into the bathroom. He came back a few moments later wearing nothing but a condom. I smirked as I stood up, stepping out of my shorts and strutted over to him placing an open mouth kiss over his lips. Moaning, I straddled his waist and slowly slid down onto his cock. Tory’s cock was slightly bigger then Bradley’s, but I did not really mind the size, and I slowly started to move my hips, grinding myself over his member as we shared a lust-filled tongue tango.

“Aw!” I gasped, feeling my ass being stretched, and turned back to see Bradley slowly entering me while Troy was still inside me. “What are you doing?” I gasped.

“Stretching you. Sometimes we take two clients at the same time,” he smiled, and he started to move in the opposite direction of Troy. Feeling my insides being stretched, I clenched onto Troy’s chest as they both thrust in and out of me. Gasping, I started to stroke myself at a fast pace. I was being torn once again by all that was happening, and I moaned louder than ever as I felt myself coming.

“Faster,” I moaned, and they picked up their pace, sliding in and out of my ass as they gained speed and pounded harder into my tight hole. I smiled at the feeling, and groaned as I leaned up against Bradley’s chest, planting a big fat open mouth kiss over his lips. I moaned as I dug my tongue deep into his mouth, and again as he took hold of my cock and started stroking it in time with his thrusts. Without warning, Troy started to thrust harder than ever and helped Bradley with the stroking. Staring down at myself, I felt myself rising and falling over the edge.

“FUCK!” I yelled out, clenching my eyes closed and releasing my seed all over Troy’s stomach.

Leaning up against Bradley’s chest, I smirked and watched as Troy and Bradley continued thrusting in and out of me. Feeling their pace starting to slow down, Troy was the first one to come. He slowly came out of me, once he finished blowing his load, leaving Bradley to have me all to himself. Feeling his breath over my skin, he started to pick up his speed as he drove deep inside me, he thrust a few more times into me and I gasped when I felt him spilling his seed into my ass.

“Fuck!” I gasped out, feeling Bradley coming inside my ass. “Did you even have a condom on?”

“No,” he smiled as he chuckled in an evil way.

“Oh God!” I cried out, quickly pushing him off me and started to push the cum out. Leaning down and grabbing my ankles, I felt like I was pushing out a big piece of shit. My cold hands spread my ass, I didn’t mind, actually; it helped and I started to feel the cum that Bradley dumped into me. I let out a low groan as I felt something wet lick up the cum that was slowly easing out of my ass. Once I thought that all the cum was out of my ass, I stood up and saw Troy and Bradley swapping spit that was mixed with Bradley’s cum. “Don’t ever do that again!” I said sternly to Bradley, and I went back to change into my regular clothes.

“Sorry,” Bradley said softly as I stepped out of his bedroom, giving me a hug. I didn’t say anything and just stared up at him in a disgusted way. “Sky, don’t look at me like that. I said I was sorry.”

“I didn’t like what you did.”

“But you know that I’m clean of any diseases,” he smiled, and placed a sweet kiss over my lips. Again, I showed no emotion and he started to give me the puppy dog look. I was too weak for that face; Mallory always gave me that look whenever she needed me to do something, and I gave in.

“Okay…I forgive you,” and I gave him a hug as he wrapped his arms around me. “Just don’t let it happen again.”

“I’ll try. But I hate wearing condoms; I love having the feel of my naked cock rubbing against the insides of another man,” he pouted.

I couldn’t help but smile, and I gave a small chuckle as I gave him another hug. Troy started to get in on the action and wrapped his arms around both Bradley and I. I smiled at my friends, and with all forgiven, we all headed back towards the doctor’s office for my physical.