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MALE PUDDING by Ronnie Andrews
It was a unique restaurant. Only men were allowed to enter. And only rich men could afford the meals served there. When I walked through the front door I was greeted by a naked guy barely 21 years old.
All the guys who worked there were thin and almost hairless, so smooth, yet so very masculine. They led me down a long hallway to a small private room, dimly lit by candlelight. A lounge chair was in the middle with a small table beside it. Standing by the table was another 20 or 21 year old naked guy.
Once I walked into the room the greeter and the guy in the room helped me take off my clothes. They did it slowly and very seductively. Their eyes focused on every button to be undone and zipper to open. No words were said. Just motions to guide me through the ritual of undressing, and to prepare me for the exquisite delights to come.
Standing naked before them they took my hands until I was laying on the lounge chair. It was soft, almost velvety, with a nice inviting blue color. Music gently filled the air. One guy left to get my meal, while the other slid his hands and fingers over my body. He started with my feet, then up my legs and then to my stomach and chest.
On the wall were two large screens, each showing young guys having sex. Between the images and the hands sliding over my body, my cock became rock hard. Precum drooled out the tip and dropping down on my stomach.
The attendant touched all of my body, but bypassed my crotch area. That was for later. The sex-filled screens and the hot, smooth guy touching me were just a prelude to what was to come.
After ten minutes of being beautifully stimulated the other guy returned. In his hand was a small silver bowl filled with a creamy pudding. The bowl was appropriately shaped like two large balls. The guy presented me with the bowl which I carefully grasped and brought it to the front of my face.
My eyes became locked on the pudding in the bowl. I brought it closer to my nose and deeply inhaled. Ohhh, the scent of fresh cum, the scent of man. How beautiful. How erotic. I became hypnotized and captivated by it. I slowly parted my lips with my tongue until the tip dipped into the rich, white pudding. The flavor instantly intoxicated me. It was semen, the juice of man, holy sperm.
I held before me the nectar from an almost unlimited number of ejaculations from guys no older than 21. The restaurant had a staff of thousands of guys all of whom were milked for their sperm. Any of the village's males could visit the restaurant to donate his sperm. They were paid for each ejaculation.
A large room in the back of the building was filled with guys lounging around stroking their cocks. The sounds of hands sliding over hard male flesh reverberated throughout the room. Mixed with the sounds of jacking cocks were the sounds of moans and cries of ecstasy. Among the jacking guys were 'collectors' whose job was to retrieve semen from spasming cocks. Each guy gave a signal just before cumming so sperm collectors could get to a cock in time so that no sperm would be lost.
The collectors were very efficient. They seemed to know almost by instinct when to appear before an orgasming cock. Just as the first spurt of semen flew from a hard, pulsating cock, a collector would place a specially designed silver bowl under the cockhead. It was in the shape of a cock with a hole in the back for a spasming cock to spray its juice. Jet after jet of ribbons of semen were sprayed into the receptacle, and then when the spasms ceased, the collector would slide his hand up from the base of each cock to squeeze out the last drop of cum. Virtually all the cum from an orgasm was successfully gathered in the cum receptacle.
Once a guy came he could just lay there, or he could even go to sleep. It was not unusual for guys to stay all day ejaculating every few hours. Some of the cummers would be so virile they could cum ten or more times in a day. They were respected by all the other cummers and by the restaurant. They also became very rich because of the quantity of sperm they produced.
The silver, cock-shaped receptacle could hold hundreds of loads of cum so the collector could go from guy to guy gathering their sperm. When the receptacle was almost full the collector would take the fresh cum to be prepared for the customers. During preparation, the cum would be poured into a large urn and mixed with the semen from hundreds or thousands of other guys. That ensured that each customer would be fed the man-milk from as many guys as possible.
My tongue probed deeper into the warm semen before me. My senses became filled with the flavors of thousands of guys. Just knowing I had before me the ejaculations from so many virile men make my cock throb and more of my precum drooled out and dripped down to my stomach. My spirit was possessed by the raw, animalistic taste of man, and knowing that before me contained the sperm of a thousand men brought me to a sexual consciousness I never knew I could experience.
It was time for my first sip. The scents and tastes of man was overpowering. I felt powerless, yet empowered by it. I needed cum. I wanted cum. I had to have cum. Just having the tip of my tongue coated with semen was not enough. I had to feel my mouth coated with the slippery essence of man. I tilted the bowl until warm semen flowed into my mouth, my lips careful not to let any sperm escape and fall onto my chin.
My entire being melted as the semen of a thousand males ran between my lips and coated the entire top of my tongue. I was in heaven, absolute heaven. Once the top of my tongue was coated with sperm I swirled it around coating the entire insides of my mouth. The insides of my cheeks, my teeth, tongue and entrance to my throat were all coated with man cream. I was becoming 'one' with all mankind, a melding of my spirit to theirs, by the semen from a thousand men.
The room attendants knew from experience what each customer was feeling. They knew how to pace a customer to prolong and to enrich his sexual journey. As soon as I became intoxicated from the coating of sperm I had on my tongue I felt the two attendants between my legs lapping at my balls and sucking my cock. They had an insatiable appetite for cock, my cock. Their hunger for my sex intensified my pleasures to new heights.
The three of us were at a level where no conscious thought could exist. We could only feel the divineness of the special sexual moment we were experiencing. We were sharing what only men could understand or appreciate.
As my cock was being devoured by two beautiful guys I lost control and gave in to the extreme pleasures I was experiencing. I tilted the cum bowl until it poured into my mouth, and I gulped and I gulped and I gulped. As I filled myself with the holy sperm from a thousand guys my own cock reached that magical point of no return, spasming and pulsating from deep within and then spewing forth blast after blast of cum into the cock worshipping mouths below.
Their mouths competed with each other for my treasured cum. Their lips and tongues became entwined with each other as my semen spurted uncontrollably from my cockhead. I grunted and moaned, thrusting my crotch as high as I could as I poured the warm, creamy cum from the bowl into my mouth. Our mouths all gulped in perfect harmony as we swallowed delicious sperm.
We were locked in a ritual as old as mankind itself, consuming, yet being consumed by the holy act of taking another man's most intimate fluid, semen. As my body was being filled with the loads of a thousand young men I felt I was becoming a part of something so wonderful, even divine and eternal.
After the last drop spilled from the bowl over my tongue and down my throat, I felt the last drops of my own sperm being sucked out by two beautiful guys. I felt so complete, so fulfilled. As the bowl of sperm was flowing through my body, filling every void, the two beautiful guys stood up beside me and held their hard cocks next to my mouth.
They had been stroking their cocks while they were sucking my cock and were slick with precum. Their cockheads glistened from the candlelight. Their manly scents ignited my desire for even more cum, but this time directly from cocks.
My mouth opened instinctively and they thrust their crotches to my face, shoving their cocks into my welcoming mouth. My tongue swirled around two large round cockheads and within seconds spurts of hot semen sprayed out over my tongue and into my mouth. Ribbons of cum were flying over my tongue and directly to my throat.
One by one their blasts of cum would jet out of their cocks, first from one, then the other. Their spurts were in perfect rhythm, releasing sperm as my mouth frantically tried to gobble up every drop.
The pace of their spasming cocks slowed and slowed, until their spent cocks remained unmoving between my lips. My tongue gently and lovingly lapped at each cockhead, then probed their cumslits, until they finally withdrew their cocks, leaned down and gave me loving kisses.
Our lips and tongues united in a cum-filled afterglow of absolute heaven. I had just been on the spiritual journey of my lifetime, and I knew it was just the first of an unending number to come.
Copyright 2009, Ronnie Andrews, All Rights Reserved
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