Public baths 2
cajuncock
Ok, i you've made it this far you know that these are stories involving sex between males of various ages. If this is in violation of the laws where you live then move to a more tolerant society. If this type of story offends you then leave and come back when you are more enlightened.
Public Baths 2
cajuncock
I stood between the 2 tall, blond soldiers. We faced their superiors as did all the other pairs of men with their own boys. Vials of oil were brought out and handed to the pairs. The men stood on each side of their assigned boys. Tunics were lifted from the bodies of the boys. Now all of the young boys were naked with their stiff cocks on display. I, like the others, was lifted and then lay me back on the carpet. My soldiers knelt on ether side of me. They began oiling my body from my shoulders to my feet. Fully oiled they turned me onto my knees and began to oil my back. Reaching my cheeks they separated them exposing my virgin pucker. They tossed their tunics to the sides.
One of the soldiers sat in front of my head. He moved closer until his cock touched my face. He gently stroked my face. The other one moved to my rear, opening my legs with his knees. Now I was laying on my stomach with the 2 soldiers at either end of my body. I felt greased finger pry my ass open. A finger moved up and down my crack greasing me up back there. Suddenly greased finger found my rose bud and pushed. It slipped in deep. I went to yell but the cock in front of me popped into my open mouth.
Now I was pinned between these 2 men. I glanced around to see all the other pairs in similar positions. Their boys were spit roasted like I was. The music changed to a different, faster beat. With that all of the soldiers began pumping in and out of their boys. Mine seemed to enjoy sharing my body. Their pace quickened in time with the music. I felt my own cock was hard and pressing against my stomach. The motion excited me to a point that I knew I would soon explode.
The men both stopped pumping and pulled out of me. But it was only for a minute as they turned me onto my back, exposing my stiff cock for all to see. They switched positions. I tasted the oil on the cock that was now in my mouth. It was strange but at the same time seemed to excite me more. Later I learned that the oil had been mixed with an exotic sex drug to stimulate cravings for sexual release.
The music continued at a rapid pace as both men moved in and out of my body. Suddenly the music reached a crescendo as the men in the room let out a yell. I felt the cock in my mouth begin to dump its load into me. I knew that from this angle most of it would go directly down my throat into my stomach. I felt the man at my ass stiffen as he yelled. His cock seemed to expand and then I felt his own load rush to fill my bowels. They both fell onto my own cum covered body. Each one first kissed my shoulders and then licked down to suck off my own cum from my chest.
Having cleaned my load, each man gave me a deep kiss, sharing my cum with me. I heard applause from the men sitting around the room watching us. Both soldiers rose, pulling me to my feet with them. We bowed and walked off to a side room to clean out bodies. The soldiers dressed back into their uniforms. Each one handed me a 5 mark note. I put on another short tunic and followed them back out. They again took up positions around their own superior officers.
Owner of the establishment walked to the center on the room causing all conversation to stop. He raised his hands to attention. He pointed to me and motioned me forward. My two soldiers followed. The owner announced that we had been voted as the winning sex team. He handed each of us a pile of 10 mark notes. I thanked the audience and my team members.
More wine was brought out and this time everyone partook. The soldier standing closest to me whispered that he and his team mate would like to see me again. I nodded my approval at the suggestion.
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