Femboyworld Boiwash

Another low effort FemboyWorld story! Please let me know what you think of this iteration of FemboyWorld. Any comments are much appreciated!

All characters are 18+

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Three! Two! One! FBW Boiwash is now open for cleaning!

Yeah, that's right. I opened a carwash. Good ol Mr. Knudsen once again expanded the FBW empire. But you see, I sort of had to. Like all great business adventures, this one occurred when I went through a carwash some months ago. It was boring. You sit in your car, parked in neutral and a gigantic ass machine washes your car. Ew.

Some love the convenience. But convenience always sacrifices fun. So, I admit I saw a new opportunity. I rushed over back to the office and told these idiots to stop wanking to pornhub and get on a conference call. Two months later, we are cutting the ribbons and opening our fifty lot personal carwash with all the amenities of the Femboy brand.

So, without further ado, here's a little taste of what it's like at the new FemboyWorld Boiwash.

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"Fuck you, asshole!" Two fuck boys throw Costco Food Court smoothies and Mochas at my pickup truck drenching the passenger side window. Fuck. It ain't my fault I just happened to double park. These big ass tires can't fit in these wimpy Subaru sized ass spaces. Self-righteous assholes can piss off. I was in a hurry. I forgot to bring wine for my work party, and Costco is the cheapest option.

I cannot go to my work dinner with a dirty car. These social events can lead to promotions, and earning 25 an hour does not cut in this economy. This is one of those events where the condition of your car is their first impression of you. And this dirty ass car is not going to cut it.

I Google "nearest car wash." I have thirty minutes to spare. I should be fine. My anxiety about this event forced me to leave my apartment early, but I forgot the one thing that my bosses would appreciate the most: a bottle of wine.

Google suggested only one option. A carwash that was two miles away, Boiwash. What the fuck? I widened the search, and there were no other close options.

I tried Yelp next. Same outcome. Boiwash it is. Odd way to spell "boy", but as long as they clean this shit off my car, who cares how they spell it.

I drive the two miles. The roads were clear until I spotted the block Boiwash was in.

So many flipping cars. How are there so many? It is like an In' n' out drive-thru. The line stretched out to the street. Luckily, this was a business district, so traffic was light. It took about five unnecessary minutes to turn into place. The line deviated between two sides, "Spectators" and "Wash". Who the hell spectates a carwash?

This carwash was unlike other carwashes. I assumed this was an automatic carwash where I could put the car in neutral and let the machine do its work. But, nope. As they say on the side of the building, "The best Hand Car Wash a man can find." The building is shaped like a "U". I count up to 50 single-car garage bays. The majority of them had the garage door down. But there were many more cars parked on the "spectator" side. I lean to peek inside, and men are roaming around and looking inside the garages.

Watching guys wash cars is not a spectator sport, right? Is this really a new thing people are doing?

I was about to yank the car out of the line and leave this place. I have the smallest inkling that this is one of those stealthy "gay" places. Not against it. Just not my thing.

Then, a short boy approached my car wearing tight denim shorts and a wet white shirt with the Boiwash logo across the chest. I was about to yank the car into the other side of the street, but I guess... I couldn't run this boy over. That would be murder. So I stay in line and draw the window down.

My eyes fall to his wet T-shirt with his pokey pink hard nipples visible. Then to his tight abs that looked good for...

No, no, no, shake it out. This is at least a college boy. I cannot be attracted to him.

"Welcome to Boiwash, sir!" He says with a cute smile. My eyes draw up to his face as I watch him smooth over his wet, soapy blonde hair. "Is this your first time using our services? I have not seen you here before."

I feel a little agitated. Usually, they just ask if I want normal or super-duper deluxe washing, and the conversation is over in a minute. "Yes, this is my first time. I need the quickest wash you have. I'm in a time pinch."

He lets out a sly little laugh. "Sir, this carwash is not the best if you are in a hurry. But we hope to make your time here pleasant. In that case, I assume you will pay for a wash instead of spectating?"

"Yes, yes, that is right. I need to get going, though."

"Hmmmm." He brings his finger to his lips as his eyes examine me. "I will make a note to your femboys that you need some intensive stress management," He says as he types into his tablet.

Stress management? Femboys? What the fuck? "I just need a flipping carwash," I plead.

"And you will get one, sir. The wash will be $40."

What the actuall fuck? Whatever. Whatever. Outrageous, but labor costs, right? I take out my credit card and pay the fee.

My card was processed and accepted. He then approached the car and whispered, "Please be nice to our wonderful femboys." He kissed my cheek and whispered again, "Pull into bay 24."

I roll forward, stunned and dismayed this boy just put his lips on me.

"Hey, watch it!" A man shouts as I slam on the brake. I hold up my hand and say sorry as he walks away, disgruntled. I guess he was one of the spectators. Then I looked past him. There seemed to be hundreds of men walking around and looking into the garages. And all of them had their...

oh, my

, they all had their cocks out.

I looked a little closer. There were, what I assumed they call 'femboys', walking around with their cocks out, only wearing those white boiwash shirts. Some were stroking other men as they watched by the garage door window. Others were handing out beverages and such. Other femboys were kissing in a crowd of horny men.

What the actual fuck?

*Honk, honk, honk* "Hey dude! Get to your garage! I have been waiting all week for this!" The guy behind me screams as he blasts his car horn. A beige femboy approaches the front of my car and gives me the come here finger wag. He moves his hands like an air traffic controller directing me to bay 24.

The cute boy directs me as I turn into the bay and slowly park in the garage. There were two femboys in the garage with their backs toward me. One tall and lean with a pale tone and tight ass. The other was a couple inches shorter but, my god he had the nicest ass I have ever seen. So plump with his olive skin, almost enhancing it. I admittedly imagined myself slapping it and imaging his ass recoiling. Both were wearing the boiwash shirt and white g-string thongs.

They turn around as I put the car in park. The femboy who directed me closed the garage and directed the next car. Now it was just me, my car, and these two femboys. Their faces were just as immaculate as their butts. The tall boy, at least 6' 2", had sexy, skinny legs, a long bulge sticking straight out, and a soft, long face. The short boy with the bubbly ass was just as cute with a little bit more meat on him. But that little extra weight was in all the right places. Especially the thick bulge in his thong that was holding on for dear life.

"Our man is here," The short one said.

"Mmmm, love a man with a big belly," The tall one said as he examined me. Both walked to the car door with one hand holding on to the others ass cheek.

"Especially a big man wearing a suit. I hope he's hairy like a bear," The short one responded while biting his lip.

I step out of the car, and my heart races as I face these boys. "You two are way too attractive to be male." I hit myself as I say that. I was supposed to think that, but I was so awestruck that I just blabbered it out.

"Good thing we are femboys then," The short one said with a confident attitude. "I'm Angel, and this tall drink of femboy water is Enzo. We will be your wash bois today."

"Is this your first time here?" Enzo said in a high voice that startled me.

"I am," I said, distracted by eye fucking these boys sexy bodies.

It isn't gay to look, right?

"You have a lot to explore then." Angel whipped his wash towel, and that made my heart leap. "But in short, which one will you like first?" Angel gives me a stern, sexy smirk, while Enzo gives me a cute, almost geeky smile.

"Umm, what do you mean? I'm actually in a hurry. I have a work thing to attend."

"Matt was right in his notes. He really is clueless," Enzo said. I assume those were notes written by the boy who met me outside.

Angel picks up a hose and lightly sprays Enzo. Enzo let out a sexy yelp which caused my cock to pulse. "Come here, big boy. I will show you what we are about. Enzo, hurry up with the car so that long cock of yours can join us." Angel takes my hand and pulls me into the back seat of my truck.

"Wait... what? Guys, I just need a carwash. I can sit on the bench as you do your thing," I stammer as I allow this small boy to control me.

"We know, but you will enjoy this more," Angel says as he sits me down and straddles me.

"OMG! It's Enzo, guys!" I hear just before Angel closes the door. I think I hear someone say, "I love his long femboy wand," as my body stiffens as Angel straddles me with his sexy ass.

He brings both my hands to his ass plump ass cheeks. Jesus, they were better than any women's.

"I'm... I'm not..."

"Gay?" Angel interrupts me as Enzo shocks me by spraying the window. Angel leans down and whispers, "It's not gay to fuck a femboy. Actually it is the most masculine thing you can do."

"Oh?" I respond in a trance.

"Well, you know," He whispers as he licks the erogenous zone on my neck causing my cock to fight against my underwear and suit pants, "it is only gay if you nut inside a femboy."

"Get that cock out," Angel demands as he keeps kissing aorund my neck.

"I don't think I can," I moan as he kisses all the right spots.

"Your hard-on is saying otherwise. No one has to know you went to a FemboyWorld attraction. This is just between the three of us. Now take that cock out, Daddy." Angel takes off his white shirt, and my mouth waters at his hard pink nipples.

My cock pulses against my will as he dangles his pokey nipples next to my mouth. "Fuck it." I undue my pants and and drop both to my ankles freeing my cock. My mouth attacks his hard nipples and suck on them.

"That's a good daddy," Angel yelps as my cock pokes at his soft ass cheek.

Enzo sprays the car hard and then plants his face on the window. "It's so think! I need it!"

"Hurry up and finish the car then," Angel responds loudly to him so he can hear past the car's interior.

Angel sits next to me and shows me his pink, clean, bare soles. "Since you are a femboy virgin, you should start with something easy." Both of his feet come to my aching cock and expertly strokes me with his soles.

"That feels good," I moan as my head rocks back and forth between resting on the head rest and watching his feet work my cock. I then look to him and he pulls his g string to the side and shows me his small thick cock. He strokes himself and I can see his cock head getting slick with his precum.

"You like what you see, daddy? Never thought you would be leaking to a femboy's feet, huh?" He says seductively.

"No, never," I groan. Then I feel something wet land on my balls. I look down and my pre cum is leaking out of me like never before.

Fuuuck, what is happening to me?

My eyes go to the windshield as Enzo is on top of the hood, rubbing his naked soapy body against the hood as I get a peak of his long thin cock.

I could not take my eyes off this long boy until Angel shocked me and took my cock in his mouth. My body seized, and my eyes rolled to the point I thought I was going blind. Little bits of my soul was being taken as Angel's mouth sucked my cock.

I instinctively bring my hand to his smooth auburn hair and hold him down. I hear him choke. I scatter a little in my seat in fear of hurting him.

Angel clears his throat and looks at me with slight disgust. "I'm a femboy, sir. No need to worry about me. My holes are only for your pleasure." He sends me a sexy sneer and dives back down on my cock taking me balls deep. He then brings my hand to the back of his head, forcing me to hold him down on my cock.

"Fuck you are so hot," As I thrust my cock into his mouth now. His saliva is pouring out of his mouth, causing bubbles to form around my balls. I look to his perfect ass wiggling like a happy puppy. I know I need to slap it. I scrunch my nose and with devilish intent in my eyes, I give his ass three hard smacks.

He lifts his head and lets out a low, naughty moan. "Thank you, daddy," He says before launching his mouth to mine and kissing me. I was weak to his tongue as it invades my mouth. His kisses send me to the moon. His soft hands work my throbbing wet cock as each kiss causes a moan.

Angel then goes back down on my cock and hold it there for god knows how long before I'm screaming.

"Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" I growl before I go light-headed.

I calm down for a couple seconds until I hear Angel laughing.

"Mmmmm. Daddy is a prejack king."

Huh? What? Oh fuck I nutted. I have not prematurely ejaculated since my early college days.

"Awww man." Enzo opens the door, drying himself off. "He already came? I was hungry for him." Enzo steps into the car and embraces Angel as they swap my load.

"We can get him back up. I think I converted another man to the pleasure of femboys." Angel takes my left side as Enzo takes my right.

They exchange in a sloppy wet kiss as both their spit falls on my cock. It was better, way better than watching girls kiss. There was something taboo yet so stimulating to watch boys who are supposed to be masculine be fem like this.

"Come on, daddy, stroke us," Enzo says as he steals a look toward me, then back to kissing Angel.

"Stroke us," Angel says, more demanding.

I was this deep in, so why not? I take both of their cocks in my hands and it was rejuvinating. A bit of that lustful hunger resurrected itself inside of me. They were hard yet fleshy and soft to the touch. My fingers would get coated in their precum as I stroked them.

Once they see my cock spring back to life, they lowered down to me and both brought their tongues to my mouth. I get the hint and stick out mine as we have a tongue fight. I lost this fight. Their tongues sent shivers throughout my body.

I lost mysely. I know because Enzo used his off hand to tighten my hand around his cock. And Angel brought my hand to his asshole and with my slick precum coated fingers, manuvered me to finger him. This made me kiss both boys individually, ending our tongue battle.

My eyes were locked on Angel. My fingers were moving on their own. They could not help but explore the inside of his asshole.

"You like his boi pussy, daddy?" Enzo says to me as I turn my head towards him and nod. "Then you will love mine. I'm much tighter than him." Enzo does the same to me, and now I am fingering both.

Both lean down and tongue stroke each side of my cock as I finger them. This was the best. This was sexual bliss. Bliss with fucking femboys. I am a convert.

"Who do you want to fuck first, Daddy?" Enzo asks.

Angel contracts his ass muscles against my fingers making me moan. "Me. He wants me." Angel does a 180 and now his ass is directly near my face. His brown hole is pulsing, just inviting me in.

I lean up and line my cock to his hole. I poke once, but it does not go in. The little poke caused Angel to let out that low moan I loved earlier. I got ancy and dizzie. I was so eagre to fuck this boy, I lost some motor control.

Enzo caressed my back and took hold of my cock. "Let me help you." He pulled my face towards him and kissed me as he guiding my cock inside of Angel. The moment my cock head broke through Angel's barrier, I let out the most pleasurable moan of my life.

"Feels good, Sir?" Enzo asked while kissing me.

"So good," I moan. "I never felt a hole so hot and tight.

Enzo moved my hips as his long cock stroked itself against my thigh. Angel matched my thrusts as he moved his hips with mine. My head went limp again with pleasure. I put one hand on Angels plump perfect ass and another on Enzo's cock.

"Yes, hit that spot, Daddy. You are going to make me leeeaaakkk, fuuck," Angel says breathless.

I think it got a little too much for Angel as he pushed forward, causing my cock to escape his hole. Once he leaned forward, I was greeted with the mess he made. A little pool of his cum formed on the seat. Something instinctual overtook me, and I bent down and slurped it up.

His cum was salty yet fruity. As if he prepped his cum to taste a certain way by eating tons of fruit before this. I was not complaining.

"Look at him. He was so against this. And now he is slurping up my cum like a malnorished man.

"There is plenty more right here," Enzo slaps his cock against his hand and then straddles me. Before I knew it, I was balls deep in this skinny femboy. He was bucking and grinding, doing all the work on my cock.

"Just sit right there, Daddy. I'm your personal cock sleeve for your pleasure." Watching Enzo's cock flop up and down as he fucked himself on my cock had me dazed. It was so sexy. So much better than titties flopping about. This boy my belly with his precum with each rock of his hips.

Angel rejoined us once he caught his breath. He took a bit of Enzo's cum on his fingers and fed it to me.

I moaned in appreciation for the treat and wanted more.

Angel read my mind as he said, "Try it straight from the source, sir." Angel stood up as much as he could and offered me his cock. I sucked it in with hunger in my eyes. If I thought stroking them with my hands was good. Stroking them with my mouth was even better. I moved my heavy tongue all around Angel's cock. I wanted, no, needed to worship him.

My attention kept switching between Angels cock and Enzo perfect tight hole. He was not lying, he was tighter than Angel. His ass was not perfect like Angels but it was small and light.

Then that thought kept playing in my mind as I sucked Angel. Enzo was so light I bet I could manhandle him. Yes, I needed to manhandle this femboy. I bust open the door to both of the boys' surprise and carry Enzo outside. I let him down, turn him around, and lean him against my truck. I hold his little waist tight as I fuck him with need.

"Yes, yes, daddy. I'm just your fuck toy," Enzo moans. I love it when he talks, but I wanted him silent. I cupped my hands to his mouth and muffled his moans. Angel got out of the car and slut droped down to Enzo's long cock and sucked him hard. Enzo's mouth was vibrating against my palm with just how much he was moaning from my cock and Angel's mouth.

I let my hand go, and Enzo let out a boisterous moan I know other bays heard. His moans kept going until he screamed, "I'm cumming!" His hole clenched hard around my cock and if it was not for my previous nut, I defiently would have busted right there and then. Enzo filled Angels mouth until it became too much and the rest of his cum coated my truck.

But I kept fucking him. I needed to. My morality and sense were gone. Angel came around and slut dropped again until he did the most unexpected thing. He brought his mouth to my asshole and fed my hole Enzo's cum.

But it felt fucking amazing. My whole being bathed in Angels spit and Enzo's cum sent me to another world. I let go of Enzo and grabbed Angel's ass and slammed him against the wall. I needed his boi hole again.

That's when I heard the banging on the garage window. Numerous men were watching me fuck these two femboys. It was exhilarating. I got a high off it. I wanted to give them a show. It was as if I was exerting complete dominance over my entire surroundings.