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Steve Ð Tell them the story.
Me Ð Which one? More potatoes anyone?
Everyone was good, we had 3 friends over for dinner and everyone was satisfied with the food they had.
Steve Ð The one about the cookie with your friends, when you were 15.
Me Ð Ah that oneÉ Steve loves this one. God this was so long ago now. Still makes me hard talking about though.
Mark Ð Good thing you're caged.
Steve Ð That's right! We wouldn't want your boy clit getting out of control would we?
Me Ð Thank you sweetheart.
Frank Ð For how long have you had it on now? A week?
Steve Ð Not quite, more like 4 days, but he hasn't taken it off at all during that time, so it's starting to smell, isn't it Peter?
Me Ð Yes it is, but I suspect you're doing it on purpose. To make it even more difficult for me. Knowing how turned on I get with the stink of a dirty dick. Even if it's only a fag clit like mine.
Paul Ð Anyway don't get side tracked, I want to hear the cookie story.
Me Ð Sorry you're right, so this was ages ago, I must have been 15 or 16, my friend who lived in the flat below us had an older brother, I'm guessing 19, 20É and their parents were constantly travelling for work and leaving them on their own, sometimes for entire weeks, but mostly just weekends, they might leave on Friday morning and only come back on Monday evening. Anyway when this happened it was pretty unexpected and I suppose even surprising for me at the time.
Anyway, the parents left for the weekend as per usual and because they lived just below me I would often sleep over, for my parents it was easy, they didn't have to worry about where I was. That Friday, my friend and I went straight to his apartment after school, and his brother and a couple of his mates were already there. Pretty much as soon as we got in the brother, Bill, said, "I'm having a sleep over too, so we'll just hang together this weekend. The 5 of us, I've got some stuff planned, I reckon you'll like it, well at least one of you might."
Paul Ð Fuck I can tell this one is going to be good!
Mark Ð I hope that cage is tight?
Me Ð it's getting that wayÉ
Frank Ð Are you plugged too?
Steve Ð You know it.
Me Ð Steve likes me plugged and caged when you guys come around in case you decide to give my ass a pat or grab my dick, so that straight away both you and I are reminded of how much of a good boy I am!
Steve Ð That's right sweetheart, I like our friends to know you're my boy and that I'm your man. That whatever I say goes in you, goes in you, whenever, wherever I want.
Me Ð Fuck, I love you so much.
AnywayÉ back to the storyÉ time passes, the Sun goes down, and just before dinner the brother says "ok boys there's this game we're going to play a few times during this weekend. We all jerk off so this game will be just perfect. Some of you might have already heard of this game, might have even played it in the past; maybe you haven't, so this will be the time to try it. The rules are very simple. We huddle around in a circle, and in the centre, a plate with a cookie. We all jerk off and cum on the cookie, the last one, doesn't get to finish off, instead, he has to eat the cookie."
I reckon Bill had already discussed the idea with his other 2 mates, because as he finished telling us this, they didn't act surprised, they just grinned. My friend and I of course were taken by complete surprise. I had known I was gay from the age of 6, so this was totally up my aisle, fuck a group of hot teenagers jerking off and then seeing one of us eating the cookie, so fucking hot, naturally I got hard instantly, but under played my excitement and said something like "sure whatever that will be cool".
Pretty much as soon as we had all agreed to do it, he was coming back from the kitchen with a cookie in a plate. Bill placed the plate in the middle of us, and dropped his pants off. Fuck I was so hard! Bill wasn't actually that good-looking he had a nice cock anyway, but his mate Chris was so hot and his dick was so thick. Just thinking about it now makes my dick ache in the cage.
The 3 of them were so up for it. It was so obvious Bill and Chris and the other guy had spoken about it, they were very ready. All 3 got their pants down, and started stroking.
I've always had a faggot's dick, only 13cm when hard, so I was actually a bit self conscious about showing my hard prick to these guys, but eventually it was out, and Bill turned to me and said "your dick's small. You have the smallest dick of all of us. How big is it?" I answered, "13cm" Bill continued "fuck that's small. It's not thick either. Mine 18cm long, so much bigger than yours, and fatter. And you're fully hard already, heaps hard, probably about to blow, and look at how small your dick is. Guys look at how small his dick is. Let go of it; get your hand off so that we can get a good look at it. Guys tell him how small his dick is".
I tool my hand off, and the 4 of them just looked at me, at my small dick. Chris said, "I mean there's probably smaller out there, but that's pretty small. Definitely the smallest I've ever seen."
Their talk about my small dick didn't make me embarrassed though, I mean yes I felt a bit humiliated, but mostly I just really enjoyed hearing these guys talk about my body, and observing how my cock was so much smaller than there's like I was less of a man than they were. Bill eventually turned to me and said, "tell us that you know you have a small dick. Not just that you are the smallest compared to us, but that regardless of what other guy you're comparing yourself to, that you have a very small dick, that you're a boy, and not a man. I want to hear you say it."
So I did, with my dick out in front of these 4 guys, I said, "my dick is very small and it will never get bigger than this and I will never be a man, I will always be a boy. And my dick will always remind me that I'm not a man, but that instead, I'm a boy."
"Good, very good" said Bill. Fuck I was so hard.
We continued the stroking, Chris grabbed the plate and came all over the cookie, thick white cum, and as soon as I saw him shoot, I was next, I grabbed it off him and unloaded my hot cum over his. Fuck I came so much. Then was Bill's turn. I had already put the plate back in the centre and instead of grabbing it and bringing it close to himself, he just leaned forward and got on all 4 with his cock pointing straight down above the cookie, and unloaded, not a huge amount, but very thick drops, right on the already cum covered treat, not a drop felt outside the ream of the cookie. He fucking knew exactly what he was doing.
Frank Ð You're making me so hard with this story. I've already had to adjust my prick twice in my pants.
Me Ð There's moreÉ by now it was only Bill's brother and Bill's other mate. The 3 of us just stood there, in silence, as the 2 of them jerked off. Eventually Bill's friend grabbed the plate and jizzed all over, cum everywhere. As he starts shooting, Bill and the other mate start laughing, of course because it's going to be Bill's brother who now has to eat and swallow a cum covered cookie!
The poor fucker in despair just starts crying, I imagine just in shock! Bill just keeps saying to him "mate you knew what the deal was, now be a man and eat our cum" of course loving the humiliation he was causing his brother. This goes on for a while and the poor bastard doesn't say anything he just cries, and suddenly Bill turns to me and says, "it seems as though my little brother is too distressed to complete the task. You're his best friend. I feel that considering he won't be able to eat the cum-cookie, that you should do it for him. I feel it's only fair."
No one laughed; my friend stopped crying and the 4 of them just looked at me. I had no idea what was going on. I must have seemed confused, which was why Bill expanded "someone has to eat our cum, it can't go to waste, and since my little brother isn't going to do it, you should. I want you, we all want you, to eat our cum. Besides your own cum, is already on the cookie. And surely you have already eaten it a few times in the past, you might even eat your own cum every time you whack off, we don't know, so this will be easier for you. You're already used to the taste of your boy cum, and so the only new thing here will be our man cum that you haven't had in your mouth before today."
We were all so serious, his words made me so fucking hard. I didn't know why at the time, but hearing him talk about me like that just made me so fucking horny. So I looked down as the cookie and the plate, full of cum and grabbed it. I brought the plate up close to my face, and with the other hand I picked up the cookie. I could only smell jizz and the cookie was so wet. I placed the plate just under my chin to collect any crumbs that might fall and opened my mouth. As my teeth bit into the cookie I could feel and taste their cum inside my mouth, on my tongue. Some was salty, some sweet. I chewed and I swallowed. Bill said "good boy. Now eat the rest" and I did, I ate the entire cookie, and all their cum.
When I had finished I looked down at the plate and saw little crumbs and also all the seed that hadn't made it to the cookie. So I looked at Bill and asked, "Should I lick the plate clean? I feel I should." Bill just said "lick it clean".
Steve Ð God you're such a faggot.
Frank Ð Fuck, you really truly are just a fag.
Me Ð So I brought the plate to my lips and I licked it clean, not a drop of cum left on that plate. I then just stood up and took the plate to the kitchen and washed it. They were all still on the ground looking at each other. Looking at me. After I joined them Chris said, "I'm not sure about the rest of you, but I really enjoyed that! I hate wasting my cum every time I jerk off at home. It was good seeing Peter eating it all like that, it felt right, as it should be. Sort of like the natural way of thingsÉ" Bill added, "I agree, that was awesome. We absolutely found something great here and we need to make sure we continue with it. For the rest of the weekend we should do this at least twice a day. What do you think?"
Needless to say they all agreed it was a brilliant suggestion. But then Bill continued, "I would like to propose a change though. Clearly my little brother just gets too nervous, it's difficult for him. And Peter was so happy and willing to eat our cum. You looked like the happiest boy Peter when you were swallowing our jizz, licking the plate clean. So I think that from now on, instead of falling to the last person that cums to eat it all, I say, that you don't even jerk off, and instead you just wait for us to blow, all of us, just the 4 of us, and at the end you eat it all. What do you think about it Peter? Do you agree with me? That this is the best solution? That you'll be happy swallowing our seed at the end and that this way the rest of us can just concentrate on making ourselves feel good and make sure we have the heaviest load at the end, knowing that you'll be the happiest drinking it all?"
Fuck I was so hard just looking at him, hearing him say all of this to me, knowing all of this about me. I felt perfect. So I just replied, "I think that's a wonderful idea Bill. I won't even touch myself for the rest of the weekend. I'll just wait for all of you to unload as much as you can. As often as you feel like, and I'll make sure I'll swallow it all. I agree with you, I think it feels like the right thing to do. It feels natural."
Before standing up Bill added "Good. You're a good boy Peter. Let's order pizza, I'm fucking hungry! Ahh before I forget, from now on though, instead of the cookie, we'll just use a cup, that way it will be easier to make sure we don't waste a drop."
And as Bill said, it happened. Believe or not the guys never asked me to just blow them! For the entire weekend it was just cumming either in groups or on their own into the cup and handing it to me, and then watching, as I let it all slide into my 15 year old willing open gaping fag mouth.
Looking back it's so difficult to figure out what happenedÉ Did Bill know I was a fag and planned the whole thing? Did he just put 2 and 2 together as the events progressed that evening? Who knowsÉ I suppose from my side, I became a fag before knowing what that was. I became myself before I knew myself.
Steve Ð Peter I think your story of cum drinking made our guests very hard in their pants!
Me Ð They aren't the only ones sweetheart! My fag dick really hurts in my cage. It feels so sore!
Steve Ð Good. It hurts because I love you baby. You know that don't you?
Me Ð Oh yes, it hurts and it's painful but it makes me feel good. Thank you for looking after me.
Steve Ð You're welcome. You're my boy and I love you. Now clear the table.