My boss and master was always thinking up new ways to humiliate me. Making me beg for all my meals, from breakfast to dinner, which always began with a big mouthful of hot spunk from his cock. Then he'd bring his friends around to feed me their loads as well.
For my 19th birthday he bought me a whole load of t-shirts which he told me I had to wear whenever he took me out anywhere. The red one with yellow lettering he ordered me to wear today read: `I'm A Cum Eater. Please feed me'.
I had got a job as an office boy just last year, and he had trained me to sit under his desk and suck him off whilst he interviewed clients and prospective employees. Several months after I started working there, he took me home with him and told me that's where I'd be living from now on. He made me write a letter to my parents saying I'd be living with my boss from now on.
Today we had to go into work as usual, but he said as it was my birthday we could both go in late, as he had some birthday treats lined up for me in the morning.
Wearing the t-shirt as we left the apartment, I felt very conspicuous and humiliated already as people looked at me with disgust. Teenagers were openly pointing and laughing at me, even shouting obscenities. A gang of young skinheads saw my t-shirt and started groping their cocks and shouting: I've got a big load for yer!', Wanna suck my cock, queerboy?', etc.
`Look, those nice boys want to give you some birthday presents. Go up to them and ask for their loads,' said my master.
He pushed me towards the group. Hi guys!,' he said, This faggot wants to ask you something. It's his birthday today. Go on, Cumslut, ask these nice lads for your presents!'
I looked at the 6 strapping young skinheads in their Ben Sherman shirts, braces, jeans and bovver boots, and my cock grew rock hard.
`My mouth is at your service, please feed me your spunky loads' I said.
They laughed and sneered, then led me into an alleyway. My master followed .
`On your knees, these nice lads are going to feed you!' he said.
I fell to me knees and the leader of the group, a tall, muscular skin, unzipped his jeans and took out a huge 10" monster. `Suck on this, faggot!' he said,. I did as he ordered me, and the 5 other skins stood around and took their cocks out too. I was surrounded by big skinhead cocks, and had to suck them all in quick succession as they jerked themselves close to climax.
`OK, here it cums, breakfast time, cunt-face!' said the leading skinhead. I opened my mouth wide and he shoved his big cock inside and pumped my mouth and throat full to overflowing with his thick, hot load. Before I could swallow it, another skinhead was cumming all over my face. I opened my mouth again and his second, third and fourth spurts shot into my mouth, mixing with the spunk of the first skinhead. One by one all six of them unloaded their spunky cocks into my mouth. Their skinhead loads tasted delicious, and I swallowed their big cummy cocktail eagerly, and got shakily to my feet as they walked away, zipping themselves up and laughing.
With skinhead spunk all over my face and chin, and over my t-shirt, my master took me out of the alleyway, and almost immediately we saw two young policemen in their traditional British helmets, dark blue trousers and lighter blue short-sleeved shirts showing off their sexy arms and biceps.
`Go on, ask these nice policemen to feed you' ordered my master.
They had already seen the disgusting state I was in, and read the obscene message on my t-shirt, so when I approached them and spoke they were already looking at me with contempt.
`Please may I drink your police spunk? My mouth is at your service, officers!' I said.
`You disgusting little pervert!' said the tall blond policeman.
Let's feed the fucker in that doorway,' said his dark-haired fellow officer. I'm horny as Hell, I could do with a good teenage mouth to give me some relief.'
They two policemen pushed me into the doorway of a shop which wasn't yet open, unzipped their flies and both shoved their big police `truncheons' into my mouth at the same time.
`Suck police cock!' said the blond police officer.
`Do it good, you're sucking officers of the law!' sneered the other one.
They made groaning noises as they both neared their climax, then the blond one shouted:
`Oh, yeah, I'm cummin'! I'm gonna feed him a huge load of police spunk! Taste this mess!' With that he pumped my mouth and throat full of his thick, hot sperm. It tasted really sweet, and as I moaned and started to swallow it, the dark-haired policeman shoved his cock back into my spunky mouth:
God, that looks so obscene! It's brought me off. Taste my orgasm! Aagggh! Oh, oh! oh!' he groaned in ecstasy as he unloaded into my willing mouth. How do you like the taste of MY police sperm?'
I swallowed their loads, and said: `I love the taste of your sperm, sir! Both of you have delicious spunk. Thank you for feeding it to me.'
`So you love the taste of police spunk, do you?' said the blond policeman, coming up behind me and putting his smooth, sexy arm over my face so my nose and mouth were buried in his bicep. The clean soapy policeman smell almost made me faint, and with his other strong arm he was groping my hard cock. I almost came in my pants as I involuntarily stuck out my tongue and started licking the policeman's bicep. It tasted as delicious as he smelt!
He's still begging for it.,' said the blond policeman, turning to my master. Bring him to the police station tonight. We'll keep him in the cells overnite and all 50 police constables will feed him their loads, and fuck the shit out of him'.
My master promised to deliver me to the police to be used as their cum dump, then dragged me out of the shop doorway and down the Tube.
On the platform was a young office executive with red hair, dressed in a smart gray suit with a laptop under his arm.
`Go up to that man and ask to drink his spunk' ordered my master.
I knew the drill. On the crowded platform I went up to him and said: `Please, sir, I'd like to taste your sperm, Please feed it to me.'
The young man looked shocked and surprised, and several other passengers overheard and looked at me in disgust and disbelief.
`Please, please feed me your cum, sir! I'm so hungry, I haven't been fed any spunk for 5 minutes' I whimpered. People moved away in embarrassment, but not the young man. I could see his cock swelling with anticipation in his suit trousers. This man smelt good; he was wearing my favorite after-shave, Tommy Hilfiger, which makes any young man quite irresistible. Any young man wearing Tommy Hilfiger has to be sucked off and given a tongue-bath, that is why they wear it, because they know their spunk and smooth, sexy bodies are irresistible to sluts like me when they wear that seductive fragrance.
The young executive caught me sniffing, and said: `You like my smell, do you? And you want me to feed you? Come with me.' With my master following, the young man led me thru a passage way and into a corridor where there was an emergency spiral staircase leading up to the street. He shoved me down on my knees, stood up on the second step and unzipped. The smell of Tommy Hilfiger fragrance overwhelmed me as I looked at the smooth, circumcised young executive cock sticking obscenely out of his gray suit trousers, the head glistening with a big glob of pre-cum. I stuck my tongue out and a filthy electric thrill shot thru me as I tasted his delicious juices.
`That's right, lick up my pre-cum. It'll serve as a taster for the main course,' said the young executive, as he fucked my mouth. The taste of his sweet pre-cum mixed with the taste and overwhelming smell of his Tommy fragrance made me dizzy as I looked up into his face contorted with pure lust as he neared his climax.
`Oh yeah! Drink my load!' he said, as he shot spurt after spurt of the most delicious tasting spunk I'd ever tasted into my mouth and down my throat. As he was feeding me, four sixth-form college boys came down the spiral staircase dressed in their smart college maroon blazers, gray trousers, white shirts and gray ties. They were all aged about 16 and 17. They saw what was happening, and started laughing and getting their own cocks out to be sucked off.
Look, a queer is sucking people off in the Underground!' said the blond-haired college boy. Let's get in on the action!'
`Ask them nicely,' ordered my master.
As the young executive zipped up, picked up his lap-top and walked away with a satisfied smile on his face, I looked up at the four handsome young college lads in their smart uniforms and said:
`I'm so hungry for your spunk. Please may I taste your college boy loads? Please feed me!'
The blond one was wearing a. badge marked `Prefect'. He came up to me and slowly unzipped his trousers, taking out his long, uncut cock.
`Yeah, we'll feed you plenty of college boy spunk! Taste my Prefect's load first. All younger boys at college drink it regularly, they have to. It's part of a Prefect's perks to get sucked off by new college boys. This is what you're missing, a tasty college boy cock filled with delicious Prefect's sperm ready to explode into your mouth,' he said as he slowly pushed his lovely cock into my mouth and down my throat.
I sucked and sucked, tasting his college boy cock, and the other college boys stood round jerking their cocks waiting to feed me their loads too. This was so obcene, a fantasy come true. I'd missed out on all this fun at my own college, where nothing like this ever happened. Now I could feel the blond Prefect's cock trembling in my mouth as it grew rock hard and started to spew hot, sweet college-boy sperm into my mouth and down my throat.
Yeah, oh yeah! Drink my spunky load, drink my Prefect's milk, it's good for growing boys!' said the blond Prefect. Feed him, boys, feed him your college-boy loads now!'
The other college boys did as their Prefect ordered, and in quick succession I was fed mouthfuls of a red-headed college-boy's cum, another load from a dark haired one with a gorgeous golden tan. His spunk tasted the best of all and I actually came in my pants as I tasted it. But I still had to drink the load of the last college boy, with a fair #1 1 crop and cold blue eyes. His cock was 12" long and went straight down my throat, choking me. His spunky orgasm filled my throat and overflowed into my mouth, making me gag.
`Drink it, cock-sucker!' barked the college boy, as he continued to pump his huge load out of his monster cock straight down my throat and into my spunk-swelled belly.
After I'd been fed by the four college boys, my master took me on to a Tube train and into work. But not before I'd been forced to suck off another office executive, this one in a smart black suit. I had to whisper in his ear: May I drink your orgasm, sir?' Then sink to my knees and suck him off in the rush-hour crowd. Nobody noticed as he fed me his delicious cream in the crowded Tube train, nor as I stood up, looked straight into his handsome face with his spunk in my mouth and over my lips, licked them clean and whispered: Thank you for your cream, sir!' and swallowed the lot. He gave me his business card and whispered: `Come to my office tomorrow and service me and my young executives!'
`See what you get, if you ask nicely?' said my master. He took me into work, where as usual I had to service him and all the young male office workers in their smart shirts and suits, sitting under their desks and sucking them all off one by one. I drank another 56 loads of spunk in the office that day.
In the evening my boss and master took me to a public toilet and made me suck off another 128 men thru a glory-hole into the next cubicle, whilst he sat on the toilet seat next to me and spoke obscenities in my ear, and from time to time jerked me off.
Drink that sperm!', You like the taste of that load, don't you?', How do you like that orgasm?', and He's giving you your birthday boy cream. Thank him for his sperm'.
I put my mouth to the glory hole and thanked this last man for his spunky load. I hadn't seen what he and half the other men even looked like, but I my heart missed a beat as I saw I had just sucked off my own older brother! A very handsome married man with two young kids, I never knew he did things like this in public toilets. I'd lusted after him secretly since we reached adolescence.
Happy birthday, brother!' he said as he recognized me. I'll have to feed you my load more often. You're a great cock-sucker. Be here tomorrow same time!'
Brothers and other young men are so nice to sluts like me. They are only to willing to feed a spunk-hungry mouth like mine.
After this, I was delivered to the police station by my master, where I spent the whole night satisfying all the policemen in the station by drinking gallons and gallons of police sperm. I've to go back next week; they're bringing in colleagues from another police station so I've got some new flavors next time. Also some soldiers from the nearby barracks have been invited along to be serviced in their uniforms.
If I do my job well, I'll be hired out by my master to all the police stations and barracks in the area. It's all go for a cock-sucker slut like me!