Mike Loves Cum 9
By STOCKMAN stockman334@gmail.com
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I'm so glad Dad grilled dinner. I couldn't bear to hear Ron complain again about my cooking. Dad was kind enough to show me what he was doing, so I'd learn. Dad was in his Under Armour boxer briefs while cooking; Ron and I stood naked. It was kind of cool having Ron tickle me every once in a while, touching my dick even as Dad grilled as we watched. Ron thought it was funny because I pulled away, embarrassed in front of Dad, but let him touch me when Dad was busy.
Ron heard a ping from his phone. Mr. Thornton was texting. Seemed he wanted to be clear to Ron that I was to refrain from cumming for 48 hours prior to the showing on Sunday. Dad thought that was hilarious. "I don't think he's missed a day since he was 12. His bed sheets had to be washed every day."
Ron joined in with Dad's laughter. "Quite a challenge for our boy. Think he can handle it? No cumming for you, eh, boy?" I was the only one not laughing. This would be an awful two days!
Ron hugged me. "Tell you what, houseboy. Your dad and I will do all the cumming for you. We'll just give you our stuff whenever you need it." He was still laughing.
Dad added, "It'll teach you a little self control. Not a bad thing." Then Ron added, "And, it will allow you to focus on your master much more. I think I'm gonna like this a whole lot!"
And, indeed, I had to service my master all that evening, learning how to suck balls and cock while he watched the game on TV. No touching of my parts, just pure service for Ron's fat dick.
Sunday finally arrived. Last night was wonderful torture. I slept in Ron's bed, enjoying his hard hairy body and large cock. I was allowed to play with him as much as I wanted, even learning to suck his cock down my throat, finally taking a big load to cum all over my face before we fell asleep. Well, Ron fell asleep; my hard throbbing cock making it hard to sleep, but I managed to get a few hours.
After breakfast and Ron's deep cleaning shower, I showered deeply as well. Ron guided me in assuring I cleaned deeply. His fingers, longer than mine, felt so good inside me. Again, I couldn't get my cock to relax. Dad came over for a pre-showing show. I put on each of the underwear to receive their pointers on how to stand and walk. Embarrassing. Especially the last two that barely covered anything.
As instructed, we arrived early to the party. A security man, yet another big great-looking hunk, escorted us to the pool. Mr. Thornton greeted us so warmly. For me, he gave me a big hug, squeezing me so very hard. "I'm so glad you agreed to do this, Mike. It will be special." He kissed me on the cheek, and hugged me again. I was flying, he was so warm to me. I loved the feel of his hard body pressing onto mine. I felt my cock rising already! Mr. Thornton felt it, chuckling. "Well, I'm glad to see you're excited to be here as well."
Though I turned red, it was Dad who really embarrassed me. "Two days of celibacy, James. Mike's like a coiled spring by now." Mr. Thornton just laughed, hugging me some more. "We'll be sure to send you home happy, Mike. I hope you like the day. You'll work, but you'll get to play as well."
Yet another hunk interrupted. "We have to get ready, sir," Kevin said to Mr. Thornton. "May I take Mike to get ready? The other models are all here."
I was escorted inside the house. House? It was a palace. Just inside the sun room, Kevin introduced me to the five other "models". All were older than me, a sophomore, two juniors and two seniors. All unbelievably fit. Athletes who all seemed to exude strength and self-confidence.
Kevin laid down the rules. "Guys, we're here to sell. Thornton Distribution sells more underwear than anyone else on the west coast. Our job is to explain the garment we're wearing and get orders. Be careful of distractions. We want to have the customers examine the fabrics, examine the features, even feel them extensively. But don't lose your underwear no matter what. Be tactful, respectful, do everything with a smile. Let customers and their assistants examine, touch, caress, stroke, whatever. As long as you're comfortable, it's ok. If you're not comfortable, or you think you're gonna lose your underwear, just walk away with a smile. There'll be security all over the place, the guys in the red baseball hats. Just signal if you need one. On the other hand, if you're enjoying the examination, if you are on the road to a sale, if you like what's happening, go for it."
As Kevin was laying down the rules, I looked over at my fellow models. I really liked that they seemed calm and cool. Their bodies were so awesome, not an ounce of fat on any of them. Big chests, tight abs, small round asses. These guys looked so good, I wasn't sure why Mr. Thornton asked me.
"And guys," Kevin continued as he placed an arm around me, "Mike is new at this. Keep an eye on him. Give him a pointer if it looks like he needs it."
I guess I blushed at that. "No problem, Kevin," the tall blond model Derek said. "I think he'll be very popular. Good looking guys like Mike won't have any trouble."
We made our way onto the pool deck. There was a huge pool in a free form shape. Beautiful landscaping all around. But my eyes immediately went to the 50 or so men chatting and drinking all around. They were dressed in light suits and ties or slacks and open shirts. Very dressy. The men were all ages, but most seemed to be in their 30's. I spotted Ron and Dad in the rear as Mr. Thornton started his announcements. I noted that Mr. Thornton was wearing a 2Xist bikini that showed off his ample bulge. I could even see the outline of his large penis pushed down and over his balls. A very sexy look.
"Welcome welcome to the latest Thornton showing. I'm so glad we could all get together on this beautiful day. Many of you have been here before, but for our newbies, a few ground rules. Our goal here is to show you the latest offerings of some of the best designers of men's underwear. We know that most of your customers just want the tried and true in their underwear selections: boxers, boxer briefs and briefs. We supply all that, and we know it will be the bulk of your orders. Those products tend to be high volume and lower priced. But we know there is a discerning audience out there looking for a bit more style, a bit more comfort and a lot more attractive than just the tried and true. A chain like Victoria's Secret couldn't succeed without such a market, and the same goes for men. So we ask you to evaluate our special offerings as a supplement to your regular boxer, boxer briefs and brief orders. We know the market is there, the premium pricing is there and the sales are there.
"A final word on the subject and I apologize for being crass. These showings are designed to garner sales. If we don't get the sales, the manufacturers will cease to sponsor our showings. So we ask you to consider us when making your decisions. As you know we have just 7 days to demonstrate the value of these showings. Order tables are in the rear or feel free to call in over the week once you make your decisions.
As for our models, for those who haven't been here in a few years, today we have 6 models, each to show us 6 items. These young models are all amateurs. One is the son of one of the Buyers, one is the neighbor of our website designer, one is actually our pizza delivery man0 and three are his fraternity brothers. So please, examine the goods with as much interest as you want, but please respect the boys as you enjoy what they are demonstrating. Thanks so much."
Kevin then spoke. "Our first model is Mike. He's our youngest here today. He's wearing a boxer brief specially designed for its comfort." I was pushed forward, wearing just the revealing boxer briefs of a few days ago. But a new pair, thank god. Not sticky at all. "It's made to feel like satin, though it's not. And there are no panels for restriction, so movement is unrestricted."
I knew I was blushing as I walked into the crowd. I could feel that they could see me as if I was naked. In the background I could hear Kevin start to describe the next model as a few men surrounded me.
"Hi, I'm Stan from Man's Country. Interesting underwear, Mike. How's it feel?" He touched along my hip bone, feeling the fabric. "Nice really nice," he said. "Yes, sir. It feels so good on me. It feels like a second skin. Silky smooth, too."
"Yes, I agree, it feels like a satin pillowcase. Really soft." He had moved his hand to my rear. "And I see it pushes nicely into your ass. Feels nice," he said rubbing the edge of his hand through my ass crack. It felt really nice. I could feel I was getting hard.
Another man started feeling my front. He was younger, perhaps 23, "How's it feel, Jake?" Stan asked. Jake was pressing his hand onto my cock, squeezing the outline as I tried so hard not to bone. "That's Jake, our assistant buyer," Stan said. "Feels awesome, Stan. The kid seems to really like the underwear. I think we'd have a market." He kept running his hand over the front, touching my cock and then feeling my balls. It was driving me crazy. Jake looked into my eyes as he tickled my balls through the very thin fabric. "I think he really likes it, Stan," he said, now touching my cock head again. I could feel a wet spot forming.
A third man joined us. His hand went right to my cock. "Nice underwear, kid," he said. "I like it." he rubbed my cock openly. It was feeling so good. A fourth man joined us, fighting to get a feel of my throbbing cock. He had the base while man 3 had my crown. "Yes, he really likes it," Jake added, getting a last feel as Stan pulled the waistband out, checking its springiness as his fingers touched my cock directly. It felt so good, my knees started to buckle. Someone started on my ass again, reaching under the hem to check its construction, managing to get a feel of my left cheek in the process.
I was reaching the point of no return. Pre was oozing through the thin fabric and Jake was rubbing it back onto my cock. I tried to recover but couldn't stop them; it just felt too good. Just when I thought I'd blow a load, Paulo came over. "Guys, can I steal Mike for a minute. We don't want an accident."
Suddenly I was pulled away. My cock was throbbing, just on the edge. I looked down to see that I was totally exposed. My juices had moistened the front of my underwear so much that it looked like I was naked. I quickly looked up at Paulo, fearing my dick would still explode.
"Take a deep breath, Mike," he whispered. "Long day ahead. You're really popular."
Before I could respond, another model joined us. "Everything ok?" he asked. It was Thom, a senior at State. He looked at my throbbing cock and smiled. "Not to worry. Last year, I came 3 times during the Show. It'll be cool."
"Thanks," I answered. "I was about to blow." I saw that Thom was hard as well. A square-jawed good-looking blond hunk! Two Buyers quickly joined us. "Nice," one of them said to Thom. The other started touching my ass, feeling the fabric. I looked at Thom's outfit. His boxer briefs didn't look special until Thom showed the Buyer its new feature. "See, the fly comes down way below, so the wearer can easily get his junk out. See?"
Indeed the thick outline of what had to be a big dick and nuts rested behind a long fly that disappeared under his body. "May I see?" asked the Buyer. "Sure," Thom answered, backing up to this new Buyer. The Buyer, a dark haired man in his 40's reached around the college junior to spread Thom's fly and pull out 7 thick nearly-hard inches of cock and heavy, hairy balls underneath. "See how easy?" Thom said .
"Yeah, impressive," that Buyer answered, gently stroking Thom's penis. For several seconds Thom enjoyed the older man's hands stroking and feeling his man parts. Then gently, he pushed his dick and balls back inside his underwear. "It's called the extra fly brief, sir, in case you're ready to place an order."
I was impressed how Thom handled the situation. I wondered if I could do that, or would I enjoy the stroking so much I'd let him play.
"Lunch time!" Mr. Thornton announced. "Let's all grab a bite to eat while our models change to their next outfit."
Paulo looked at me. "You ok, MIke? Can you change into another pair without cumming?" Paulo squeezed me as we spoke. I would have loved a taste of his small spike. Maybe some other time.
I nodded just as another person came up behind me. I gasped as he patted my ass, telling me he liked seeing me in this underwear. I turned to thank him and saw it was Ron, laughing as he squeezed my cheeks. He reached inside my underwear to caress some skin.
"Oh Ron," I exclaimed. "I don't know how I'm gonna do it. It's all so exciting. All the touching. I almost came twice!" I hugged him so tight, without thinking, pressing my body to his. Quickly I could feel my cock going right back to the edge. I quickly pulled away, only to feel Paulo's body as well. My head was starting to swim. All this attention!
Ron looked at Paulo. "Any rule against orgasms?" he asked.
"No, sir. Only rules are to be courteous to the customers and to retain the underwear. But the models don't have to even wear the underwear after they've modeled it, just to return it. Don't want anyone copying the designs, that's all."
"See, Mike, enjoy a cum if you have to." He looked around, spotted Dad and left us.
Paulo guided me to the house. It was time to change to a different pair of underwear.
That tall blond Derek was there talking with Kevin. Derek was naked as they selected the next garment to model. I couldn't help peeking at naked cock. The college senior was a smooth surfer type guy with a long muscular torso leading to a large blond-haired penis that was not quite fully engorged. At least 6 soft inches of thick man meat hanging above large full-looking testicles. What a package, I thought.
Both men turned to me, greeting me so warmly. Kevin wasn't surprised that my cock was hard and dripping. "I hear you're the hit of the day, so far, Mike. Hope you're enjoying the show."
Derek added, "You look naked, kid. How'd you not cum with all those Buyers examining you so carefully? Man, I'd have shot twice." He looked closely at my wet underwear. "Hmm, looks like you leaked enough to have cum anyway. Man, your dick looks powerful, pressed inside that clear fabric! Must have felt awesome with all the hands touching you."
Kevin pulled my underwear down while Derek was talking to me. My cock popped out straight and tall, pointed a bit north of straight. After recovering the underwear, he felt my cock. "Derek, can you take Mike for a quick wash. He's awfully wet."
"My pleasure, Kevin. Kid's gonna pop soon, it looks." I couldn't help but look openly at Derek's flopping fat cock. He took me to the pool bathroom, guiding me to the shower. "Seriously, Mike. You look like you're ready to pop a load. Can you save it for the show?" He again stroked my cock; it felt so good! Bending me at the waist, he grabbed shower gel and lathered up with cold water. "This should help." He pressed his soapy cold hand into my ass crack to wash my most private part. It felt so good. A finger pressed into my ass, first half way then again all the way in. "Oh god," I cried.
"Easy," Derek cautioned. He soaped his hands again, reached under to wash my balls. It felt wonderful as he caressed my nuts. Then again with fresh soap and cold water, Derek reached under to wash my throbbing cock, covering my dick with his large wet soapy hand. He stroked my cock clean with cold water but it failed to cool me down. I was ready to pop again!
I quickly turned around and grabbed him around his neck. "Oh it feels so good," I cried. "Easy, Mike. Let's save that cum for the show." He took handfuls of cold water and splashed it onto my hard cock, onto my balls and under my balls to reach my hole.
"Ah," I moaned. It felt so good with my arms around this blond stud as he washed me so carefully. I took every opportunity to look at his gorgeous dick. When he announced that we had to return for the second wave, I was quite disappointed. I hated to leave this caring man. And I hated losing sight of his beautiful penis and those large full, loaded balls.
"What's the matter?" he asked. "You suddenly look sad."
"I hate leaving you...this," I said, more boldly than I thought I could say, quickly cupping his balls in my hands.
Expecting Derek to pull away, I was very pleasantly surprised when he pushed forward allowing me to caress his lovely junk. "Hey, everyone else is touching, Mike. Feel free, but we have to get back. Now get a good feel, if you like."
I rolled his balls around in my hand, then used my other hand to surround his big phallus. "Your balls seem really heavy," I murmured. They looked so large, so beautiful.
"Two days, man. Those babies are really full. Be careful or they'll empty all over you." His penis was hardening quickly. In a second, I saw over 8 inches of fat blond cock. I wondered if I could get a load of cum from him, boy that would be great.
"Uh, Mike, we do have to get back. Maybe at the end of the day?"
Returning to Kevin, we were rushed into our second outfits. I jumped into an Andrew Christian rainbow stripe low-cut brief while Derek went into a Calvin yellow thong. My brief was so low-cut that a small portion of my pubes leaked out the top. The black hair looked more striking against the white band at the top. My semi-hard dick was pushed down and fully visible through the fabric. I didn't have time to even fix it a little as I was being introduced again by Mr. Thornton.
I lost sight of the other models as each of us was surrounded by examining men. Stan and Jake were among the first to review my underwear choice. Jake, in particular, really liked the product. "Perfect, Mike. Not overly revealing, just enough. Look Stan, the upper band sits right at his hips across his hair." Jake firmly, but gently, pushed his hand down the front of the band, combing his fingers through my man hair to the base of my cock. Ignoring my moan, he pulled the front of the garment down so Stan could see. "Pretty strong construction, see?"
In no time, Stan was pulling on the sides, feeling the fabric, as the underwear was at my thighs. "Really nice, Mike," Jake said, feeling the cloth below my balls, pushing and caressing my balls as he did so. "Oh my, oh my," I cried as there were now 6 or 7 men around me feeling my ass and my nuts. They weren't even touching the cloth anymore.
I feared I'd lose the underwear, a big no-no. My cock was hard, throbbing, enjoying all the hands on my body, but I had to pull up the garment and did so with a giggle; I wasn't allowed to insult anyone.
Jake was kind enough to position my cock inside the underwear, pushing my boner down as far as it will go. We smiled at each other as he got a really good feel of my goods as well as a few strokes. "Thanks," I whispered, checking out the bulge in his slacks. He gave me a good pat on my dick as he and Stan moved off, allowing several other men to examine me. One man was particularly impressed how the small brief could contain a hard cock. Of course he squeezed my hard-on several times as he made a note to enter an order. It felt so good!!!
My third pair of underwear was even more revealing, if that's possible. Again Andrew Christian, it was a Sheer Sparkle Thong that left nothing to the imagination. It was from their Almost Naked collection. My ass was totally exposed with a 1/4 inch piece of material that was buried inside my crack. The fabric trying to cover my front was so sheer people could see right through it to my privates. Just a few sparkly stars on the fabric managed to cover part of my constantly hard dick.
With my erection pushing out in front and no back to speak of, I felt I was naked to the world. Not that that's a bad thing. I loved it. I started giggling as Buyers surrounded me to get a feel of the material. And my cock. A short athletic man of 35 or so, a Mr. Adams took a strong interest, rubbing the front of my pouch, touching my cock again and again. He was joined by another man who needed to check how the fabric felt from the inside, managing to rub my cock and balls repeatedly. He also liked how my pubes were totally visible through the sheer. He was finger combing the hair as Mr. Adams kept stroking my cock. It felt so wonderful, so exotic, being felt up in public like this.
Mr. Thornton arrived just as I went over the edge. I screamed out in orgasm as cum rocketed out of my throbbing dick, shooting through the material, hitting Mr. Adams in the arm and shirt. Again and again I shot, two days worth, shot after shot, soaking this Buyer's linen shirt until the last few shots dribbled out through the sheer onto his hand.
Mr. Thornton laughed as he embraced me until I regained strength. "Good job, Mike, I didn't think you'd hold out this long." He wiped a glob of my cum from my underwear. "Delicious," he announced. Mr. Adams found a glob on his shirt, tasted it, found another to put to my lips. "Mmmm," I moaned, licking his finger. I love the taste of my cum.
Suddenly Mr. Thornton turned to the crowd. "I have an announcement. Given the heat and for the comfort of our Buyers and Guests, we are allowing everyone to strip down to their underwear. That way we can all enjoy our Models and get a better perspective on the offerings for sale.
Our Security Dept will help secure your clothes safely."
Mr. Thornton guided me back to the house for another underwear change. All the other models were there, getting into the most revealing garments I could imagine. Derek was stuffing his big dick into an Andrew Christian jock strap that not only left his ass uncovered, but had a lattice structure that had much of his pubic area uncovered as well. With his abundant hair, he was mostly exposed. The cup was small as well, barely able to hold his large testicles, leaving much of his cock exposed. Kevin was giggling at the look; I thought it was great.
My garment, such as it was, was a Joe Snyder thong. Good thing I'd just cum, or I'd cum just getting into it. So sexy! It was a small pouch with strings. The cup was small, just getting my balls and dick head inside, but leaving most of my shaft and pubes open to the air. The material was satiny smooth; I felt myself plumping up again so soon after that massive cum a few minutes ago.
Derek escorted me out. "I came a few minutes ago," he whispered to me. "Five men were touching me and couldn't hold out. You?" "Same thing," I said. "And Mr. Thornton saw it all."
Back at the pool, 20 men had stripped to their underwear. The rest were still dressed. Derek and I were surrounded by Buyers wanting a feel of what we were (barely) wearing. Hands were all over us. I saw someone snap Derek's jock, causing a reaction from my new friend, who turned, smiled and asked the Buyer to be more gentle.
Though I thought my posing strap had little to sample, I had plenty of men trying to feel the fabric, feel the strings and somehow see how well my cock fit into the cup. My arms were lifted up as hands roamed through my cock, balls and ass. Someone was feeling into my crack to sample the embedded string. My cock was being stroked by someone, another was caressing my balls, and someone's finger was trying to work into my hole. My cock was throbbing, it all was so good. The posing strap was somehow coming off.
"You ok, MIke?" It was Dad. "Oh Dad," I cried as my arms went around his neck. He was in Nike boxer briefs with a hard cock not well hidden. He gently pulled me from the crowd allowing me to pull up the strap.
"Thanks, Dad, I'm ok now. I think you saved me." "What are dads for?" He looked at my exposed body, even with the strap back in place, I knew he could see my shaft, pubes, and my ass. "Enjoying yourself?" he asked.
"Oh Dad, I know it doesn't mean anything, but it feels so good to be so popular...and so naked!"
"Glad you're happy, son. And you look great!"
A few men quickly joined our conversation, asking me about the cup's comfort. As I started to answer, Mr. Adams asked if the material might be too soft. He put his entire hand inside the cup, feeling the material, my balls and my cock. I looked at Dad. He smiled, mouthed an "enjoy" and left. Mr. Thornton arrived and decided to analyze my garment.
As he was feeling me, I looked at Mr. Thornton's underwear. He was in a 2Xist mini brief revealing a hard cock extending up the left side. He was openly touching me, and, as three other underwear-clad men joined him, I reached into his briefs to feel his boner. It was huge and throbbing. He seemed surprised at my boldness, as he stared into my eyes. We caressed each other for a few seconds. "MIke, I never...." he gasped as he suddenly came inside his briefs. I was getting cum all over my hand and fingers. He shot several times as two men grabbed him to provide support. Someone pulled down his underwear to his ankles, letting us all see his huge ten incher as it dribbled the last of his cum. He looked at me, smiled then grabbed my face to kiss me hard on my cheek. "You make this old man happy, you know that, boy?"
In response, I put my cummy fingers into my mouth to lick all his sperm, enjoying its sweet salty flavor. I so loved his cum! Mr. Thornton hugged me again and kissed me on the lips. Wow, I got a really special feeling kissing this handsome man. But it didn't last long. As I felt a finger examine the stretch of elastic riding up my crack, I could feel it going in my hole, causing me to grunt in discomfort. Gently, I told a Mr. Cooper that I hoped the elastic met his expectations as I pulled slightly away. Mr. Thornton smiled at how I handled the issue, hugging me again.
Kevin made an announcement to everyone. Clad in a MarcoMarco lavender and black jock that exposed much of his body, he spoke as loudly as his soft voice allowed. The six models were to line up along the pool for a final examination before the show ended. "Please double-check the order numbers of your selections, then use the tables in the back to make your choices. And in the front, if you are pleased, there's a tip jar for our models. Please be generous to our volunteers."
Derek found me to escort me poolside. He was in a Hom G String that barely covered his privates. Just the head of his penis and part of his large balls were hidden; the rest open for the Buyers to enjoy. "Wow, Derek, you look fantastic!" I gushed. "Yeah," he said, a bit shamefaced. "I'm almost naked. Been getting a lot of attention." He looked at me, how I was dressed. "Bet you've been getting attention as well!"
Well we all lined up. Turns out all six of us were in G strings or jocks. I couldn't take my eyes off of these great looking studs. Several of the Buyers came up to us for a last look and long feels that felt so good. I saw Thom and Derek getting the same type of attention that I was getting. Several hands openly feeling their cocks, their balls, their asses. Thom had to hold onto one of the Buyer's shoulders to avoid falling into the pool. Three sets of hands were all over him, one guy openly stroking his fat cock, his underwear forgotten for the moment. Suddenly I felt a moist sensation on my own cock. That Buyer, Stan, had taken me into his mouth while his assistant, Jake, was caressing my balls from behind. It was too much ! Without warning, I ejaculated into the warm mouth, shooting several spurts deep to his throat. Jake whispered in my ear, "We'll take good care of you. Check the tip jar, Mike."
Ron came to me as the guests were leaving. "Your dad and I will see you at home, Mike. There's an after party. Mr. Thornton will see you get home. Enjoy today, kid, you're back to work in the morning."
"Yes, sir. Thank you so much. I'll have breakfast ready for 7:30, sir."
The after-party started slowly. The six models were there along with Mr. Thornton's staff and about 6 of Mr. Thornton's extra-special customers. Derek stood by me, his hand roaming around my ass. I took the hint to gently hold his huge cock. Mr. Thornton was ecstatic. "Orders have broken last year's record. And more orders were promised. You models did fantastic. Though each of you just volunteered, expect a very nice envelope on the way out. And the tip jar is filled with 20s and 50s. I even saw a few 100 dollar bills. Kevin will split it up and add it to your envelopes. And I'd be remiss if I didn't mention the feedback I received about you six. Fantastic. I heard Mike's name the most, but all of you came in for high praise. Thank you, thank you!"
Thom patted me on the back, joining Derek. The other four did the same. But not just my back, they found my ass to pat, then my crack, my hole, my balls, my again-hardening cock, and feeling my pubes. All our underwear came flying off. I couldn't wait to feel them, falling to my knees on the pool deck to take 5 cocks into my mouth.
Kevin dropped a cushion to ease my knees, as I gulped Thom's sausage. Seven inches of thick college cock. As sweaty as he was, the flavor was perfect. Then I gulped Derek's 8 inches, trying to swallow that gorgeous phallus as deep as I could. Jason pushed him away so I could swallow his fat 7 inch sword, so hairy. Andrew didn't get a chance for my mouth. He suddenly erupted all over my face, spewing 5 hot spurts onto my forehead and cheeks. Derek liked that, suddenly shooting from his huge balls and long dick hitting my nose and eyes. Jason's cock suddenly started shooting in my mouth as he grabbed my head to pull me into his hairy groin.
I looked up to find Kevin stroking Mr. Thornton's big gray-haired cock. "You're a special boy, MIke," Mr. Thornton oozed. I smiled, so appreciating the compliment. I could feel cum dripping down my face and off my chin. I loved the feel. When Logan shoved his throbbing dick into my mouth, I gagged on his 8 inches, but refused to let him withdraw until he shot several volleys into and around my mouth. And finally, Leo pressed his hard 7 inches into my face, shooting as he pushed his fat cock all over my face. Before I could even enjoy his cum, Kevin and Mr. Thornton gave me delicious ejaculate into my eyes and nose.
My body was soaked in cum. I was in heaven! Man, I love cum!
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