"Come on, Jack, almost finished." Jack snapped out of his thoughts. Only a few crates were left. He grabbed one side, Tom nodded and they lifted the crate, carrying it off the ship onto the waiting lorry. With his handkerchief he wiped away the sweat. It was well past five, but it was still hot. "That was the last one" he heard some one say. "All-right guys, let's have a swim!" A couple of the guys cheered and ran to the end of the wharf. "Hey, Jack let's go." "Don't know" he answered. "Ah, come on, gets you clean for your girlfriend" Tom put his arms around Jack shoulder and almost forced him to join him.
There was something, but he wasn't sure what it was. He couldn't get Peter out of his mind. Tonight I was gonna make sure Peter would be awake. He looked forward to hold Peter's hard smooth body, to kiss him, to feel his warm ass around his cock. Damn, he needed him. Some of the guys were already naked and jumping into the water. Tom and Jack started to undress too. Strange, Jack thought, never realized how much Tom looked like Peter. With his eyes Jack followed Tom's ass, no Peter's ass looked better. He let out a sigh and walked over to the water. Hopefully tonight, he thought. "Hey Jack, already thinking about your girlfriend?!" To his embarrassment his cock was already half erect, quickly he dived into the water.
"There you are, quickly get in" Richard said as he saw Peter. "Why, I'm not late." "never mind, get in." "Peter!" the master waved at him as soon as he stepped into the parlor. With his hand on Peter's shoulder he took him apart. "I received a special request from one of our clients" the master said, "you and four other boys are going to a private party tonight." "Why?" Peter was not that thrilled, he did not like the thought of leaving the house, here it was safe, who knows were they would end up. "Don't worry, the gentleman is a highly respected man, he specifically asked for you, so I guess you know him too." The master guided him to the corner where already three other boys were waiting. The master leaned over and whispered in Peter's ear that the pay would be good as Peter was the one the man asked for. "Trust me you won't be disappointed." Peter shrugged his shoulders, as long as the pay was good.
When Hans got in the master said they were now complete. "This is the address, here is some money for a taxi" the master handed Peter a piece of paper and some money. Each boy got an envelope from the master with some money in it. "This is only half, the rest you get when you come in next time." Peter and the other boys did not open the envelopes but put them away in their pockets. Peter felt that there were no coins in it, so it would be a banknote, which meant that the pay was indeed very good.
Peter sat in the front seat of the taxi while the other were in the back. This was the first time that he was in a car, at first he could not take his eyes of the driver, holding the big steering wheel and pushing pedals with his feet. After a while Peter looked out of the window and could not believe how fast they went. Passing cyclists and even a tram. Soon they left the center, in front of him a huge building appeared. "Don't tell me we have to work in the museum", one of the boys asked. "Why not, a lot of old masters there" Hans joked. They drove around the museum, Peter was amazed, it all looked so different than the center. They drove along a huge square surrounded with big villas. At the far end the concert hall, build like a Greek temple, came insight. Just before the concert hall they turned left and stopped in front of one of the big villas. "Here you are" the driver said. Peter paid the man, and they all got out. He checked the address, "yeah, here it is." "Guys, wait" Hans said, "smell!" They all inhaled deeply. "You smell that?" Hans asked. "I don't smell anything strange" Gerard answered. "I do" Hans said, "I smell .... money!"
Peter rang the bell, within seconds the door opened and a butler brought them into a room. "Please wait here." It was a kind of library, they could hear voices coming from the next room. Suddenly the door opened again, all heads looked up. The man looked from one boy to the other till he saw Peter. "Ah, Peter, great that you are here!" Peter felt relieved. "Charles, how are you" Peter said as they shook hands. "You remember me?" "How could I forget you" Peter said, smiling at the handsome face, who could forget the first man who had fucked you. "Look" Charles started, "we're having a little diner party with some of my friends, here is what I want you to do."
The door was ajar, Peter looked into the diningroom, he saw 5 men, including Charles, they just had their dinner. The butler came back serving them coffee and pouring cognac for the gentlemen. The boys stood naked, waiting for the signal. "What kind of guys are they?" Jan asked. "Nice looking" Peter replied, they were all middle aged, he guessed that Charles was one of the youngest. When the butler left, Charles got up. "Dear friends, this time it is my turn to arrange the entertainment. I hope you'll like it; I would like to ask you to open your flies and get your dicks out." The men laughed. "Are you going to blow us yourself, Charles, one by one?" "Me giving that monster of yours a blow job, forget it" Hands went under the table, Charles waited till they all had done it. Charles took his cognac, raised his glass, "Gentlemen, please close your eyes for a moment." Charles waved, Peter and the boys quietly came out and crawled under the table. It looked a bit silly, staring at the men's crotches with their cocks hanging out, one was already semi hard. "Friends, let's enjoy our cognac!" Charles said and sat down too, opening his fly and getting his cock out. As Peter was the first one to get under the table he was at the far end, away from Charles. The cock Peter was facing was a nice seized one. "Here we go boys" Gerard said. "Ohh's" and "ahhh's" were heard as the boys took the cocks in their mouths. Slowly the cock in Peter's mouth grew harder, the man shifted in his seat, spreading his legs a bit further apart so Peter could take more of his meat. "Charles! this is great!" one of the men said. "Indeed" answered another "a good cognac and a great cocksucker!" The gentlemen all laughed. Peter placed his hand on the man's legs, they felt big and hard, ans slowly started to rub them through his pants. The man's hand reached under the tablecloth and pressed Peter's face further down into his crotch. The room was filled with moaning and slurping sounds. Peter tried to get his hand into the fly to get the balls out too. The man's hand went to his pants, opening it completely, he lifted his ass a bit and pulled down his trousers completely. His balls were big and round covered with salt and pepper hair. With the cock still down his throat Peter pulled off the man's shoes, the man lifted up his feet so Peter could remove his trousers and underwear completely. Peter started to lick his round balls, the man gave a low moan. His cock was leaking, little drops leaked down his shaft to his balls. "O fuck I'm gonna cum!" one of the other men shouted, at the same time Peter heard some gagging sounds behind him. All of a sudden the man Peter was sucking stood up, and dragged him from under the table. Before Peter knew it he was laying with his chest down on the table, with his feet the man parted Peter's legs. His hand slapped his ass. "Perfect!" he said aloud, he placed his wet cock-head against Peter's ass opening and pushed forward. Peter gave a low groan as the man entered him, he penetrated his ass in without any stops. "Yeah! fuck that boy pussy!". The man next to them followed their example and Jan too was being fucked on the table. He fucked Peter hard and fast and he kept on talking. "You like this, don't you?" "Yeah, love it." "You like my big cock in your cunt!" "Mmmm, yes, fuck me!" He really know how to fuck, maybe it was the talking he did, but Peter got hard too, he had to control himself not to touch his throbbing dick. "Boy, I gonna cream that sweet ass of yours." Peter pushed his ass back, the mans hand went over his chest and pinched his nipples hard, Peter gave a cry and flexed his ass muscles. "Here is comes!" the man shouted, and pushed his cock forward as hard as he could. Peter moaned as his cock was trapped between his stomach and the table. The man started to shoot. "Yes, I want it" Peter cried. "Ohhhhhh, fuck........mmmmm!" The man bent forward and placed a kiss on Peter's neck, then he pulled Peter off the table and hold him close to him. The man sat back in the chair, pulling Peter onto his lap, his cock popped out of Peter's ass. Slowly the man played with Peter's balls and cock while looking the rest. Charles threw his head back, with his hand on the arm rest he lifted up his crotch, the tip of Gerard's head appeared above the table. Charles mouth opened in a silent cry. For a few seconds his face had the expression of pure pleasure, before he fell down in the chair again. The man fucking Jan pulled out his cock and told Jan to get down on his knees. Jan quickly got to the floor and faced the man, the man shot his load all over Jan's face. The last man to cum followed in a few seconds, without making a sound his face turned into a grimace.
"I want you to cum too" the man whispered into Peter's ear. He pulled Peter's back to his chest and started to pinch Peter's nipples again. Peter took his hard cock in his hand and started to stroke, he felt horny and wanted to get off. The other men told the boys to sit on their laps and to cum too. Peter closed his eyes and rested his head back on the strong shoulders, his nipples were hard as little rocks. The man's hand went over his stomach to his balls. "Yeah, shoot it, little friend, shoot it." Peter opened his eyes again as he felt his orgasm coming. The sight of the other guys wanking their cock gave an extra dimension. He felt the man's hand closing over his own, both hands moving faster now. "Yes, shoot over my hand." "Ohhhhh....." He felt a warm wet tongue licking his ear. Peter's body tensed, the man hugged him tighter, his cock exploded, cum was flying over his chest, over his hands and over the man's hand. "yes, that's it, mmmm, love it." The man licked his hand off, then he scooped the cum off Peter's chest. Together they watch the other boys shoot their loads too.
"Charles, that was great" the man behind Peter said. "I guess the boys deserve a drink too, specially this one here" and pinched Peter right nipple. "What's your name?" "Peter, sir" "you can call me Major, that what all my friends call me too, sorry Peter, have to get up to get some glasses for you." Charles gave a big wink to Peter as the Major got up. The Major looked a bit silly, with his shirt, tie and dinner jacket, from the waist down he was completely naked, his cock swinging left to right as he walked the room. He poured the boys the cognac and refilled the other glasses. He sat down and pulled Peter on his lap again. "Cheers!" They all sipped their drinks, Peter rested back against the Major's chest. Every now and then the Major kissed him. One of the other man sat Gerard on the table and started to suck his cock. Aroused my that sight the others got active again too. This time the men removed their cloths too, within minutes they were fucking and sucking again.
Peter was hard again too, his dick slowly being strokes by the major. Peter wiggles his ass, the major's cock pushed upwards. "Easy, Peter, want to save it for later, when we'll be alone." "Sorry, Major, but I have to leave soon just like the others" He looked at the big clock above the fireplace. "I want you to stay the night, don't worry, I'll pay you." The Major hugged him tighter to him, Peter did not know what to say, the first thing that came to his mind was the reaction of Jack. How would he react when he would find out he hadn't been home. Maybe Jack would miss him, maybe he would regard him as something more than a hole to dump his cum into. Peter turned his head and kissed the Major. Maybe it was not such a bad idea to spend the night here. He felt the hands of the Major going over his chest again, if only it were Jack's hands.