Steps to Sucking Cock

By Victoria Boy

Published on Mar 26, 2014

Gay

Steps to Sucking Cock

by victoria_boy@hotmail.com M/m/M+, dorms, oral, mild domination, one way sex. Posted at Nifty.org, a website that could use your donations: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html

Part 17

This chapter is dedicated to Marc, DJ, and Andrew. Your support through Patreon is greatly appreciated.

Brad and Sam were on Skype for most of the night finalizing plans for bringing over Sam's roommate. I was not really part of the conversation, but did overhear Brad relaying "the plan" to Sam. It turned out that Sam had not told Cole, his roommate, the identity of Brad's cocksucker. Cole knew that Sam was getting sucked by a friend of Brad's, and that the sucker was a guy, and he appeared to be excited to get in on the fun. Cole had not been pressing for details, so only got updates once in a while. Fortunately for our cover story, Cole had not been updated since I had stopped using the condoms with Brad, and only knew about the condoms being cut short from Sam's last visit. The boys talked for quite a while about the rest of the trip, and I stopped paying attention. I tuned them back in when Brad turned back to see what I was doing. He asked me to come over and when I got beside the desk I could tell Sam had asked Brad if he could watch another blow job. If I had been smart I would have gone out while the two of them were on Skype, but I had just figured with the upcoming trip there would be no need for a preview. Hindsight is 20/20, so I accepted my fate and sunk to my knees. For my second Skype performance, Sam was a lot more vocal on what he wanted to see for camera angles. Brad was holding the camera very close to my lips, and I could see the screen show a view of me parting my lips, licking them for moisture as Brad's big looking purple head enter the camera frame. I was a little less nervous being on camera this time, and without seeing my full face it was a little easier to go along with what was happening. Instead of looking straight at Brad's flesh, I looked at the movie that was unfolding on the screen in front of me. I could see the cock head travel across the screen towards the waiting lips and tongue in the picture, and I could see them open wider in anticipation of the forthcoming penetration. I could see the first contact coming, but was almost surprised when I felt the contact on my lips at the same time as I saw the contact on the computer. My startled reaction caused me to brush the head with my moist lips, and then bring my tongue out to moisten my lips again. The camera showed a drop of pre-cum form after Brad pulled back a half inch and I watched the tongue on camera tentatively reach out and lick the pre-cum from the slit, spreading it around the front of the head. The I could see the cock on the screen throb and swell, then slowly push forward to part those lips and disappear into the mouth. The tips of my fingers from my right hand could barely be seen as they tickled Brad's balls. Brad must have been more focused on the feel of his dick getting sucked and less focused on the camera work. I noticed the visual on screen start to get shaky and the angle was getting worse and worse. Sam also noticed and told Brad to hold the camera steadier, but that only provided temporary improvement. "Fuck dude, I'm getting motion sick here!" called out Sam over the computer speakers. Brad tried to hold the camera more professionally, but was not willing to pause the blowjob to give a better camera angle. Eventually he gave up and set the camera on the desk while I continued to suck his dick. I looked up and saw the angle was not very good, but I decided to sit back and let Sam and Brad worry about that. It turns out Sam was worried, and his solution was to have Brad give me the camera to hold. Brad did not stop and take his dick out of my mouth while taking the camera and handing it to me. Once the camera was in my left hand, Brad immediately went back to focusing on his pleasure, and it took me a few moments to get used to holding the camera, looking up at the screen, and then remembering that I was supposed to be licking and sucking on this thing in my mouth. It only took a moment to get back to the close up that had first captured my attention. I experimented with going a bit closer and further away with the camera, and both provided interesting angles. Sam was calling out what he wanted to see and I was doing my best to give him the view he desired. One angle Sam really enjoyed was a view from Brad's perspective. I held the camera up and rested it on Brad's chest, and looked up to see the view on the screen. My full face was plainly visible, and you could see Brad's hands on the side of my head as I looked up at the screen. Sam told me to look directly into the camera. I looked up into Brad's eyes, and they were filled with lust as he was clearly enjoying the feelings coming from his cock. I blushed just a little bit, and then my eyes moved down to the iris of the camera. I imagined Sam sitting on the other end wishing it was his cock slamming in and out of my mouth. "I want to see you cum in his mouth," Sam grunted to Brad. Both boys were clearly getting close. "I want to see you shoot your load across his tongue, and I want to see him play with the cum in his mouth." My eyes were still focused on the camera as Sam was talking, but I had to close them in embarrassment as Sam was telling Brad how he wanted this to end. My tongue and lips were still doing their duty, but I could not bear up. "I'm getting close dude," Brad grunted. I could tell by how hard his cock was that Brad was telling the truth. "Look at the camera!" Sam had urgency in his voice. "Look right in the camera as he's cumming!" Brad pulled his dick out of my mouth and I held it by the shaft and I moved my right hand from his balls to stroke it for him. My eyes darted over to the screen just for a second, and I could see Brad's cock pulse as it pulsed in my hand. I kissed and licked the head for Brad, and then remembered that Sam wanted my eyes on the camera. It took all my effort to look up at the camera for Sam, and I could feel myself sinking into the moment. My peripheral vision could see enough of Brad's face to know he had started his orgasm, and I opened wide while aiming his dick as per Sam's instructions. Brad grunted, and the I could feel the muscles in his cock start to pump his cum from his balls to my open mouth for Sam to watch. My aim was off for the first shot, and it hit my upper lip and across my face, but all the rest hit my teeth, tongue, and right into my mouth. As if frozen in time, I kept my mouth open and my eyes locked on the camera. Brad was clearly satisfied, but instead of pulling away, Brad reached down and took his still hard cock from my hand. Brad smacked my face with his dick, and then rubbed the head across my tongue to clean off the last of his juices. "Show me the cum in your mouth," Sam said through panting breath. That was the last of his instructions, and I complied, showing him exactly what he needed to get off. After it was clear Sam had finished shooting his load, I looked up at Brad who was still looking down at me, almost proud of my performance. He gently tapped my face with his cock a few more times, and then he nodded and I knew that was my permission to close my mouth and swallow.

Just before Sam and Cole scheduled to arrive, I was having second thoughts about what this weekend was going to have in store. What I was doing for Brad was just a thing between roommates, but I was not only about to take his friend Sam's cum for the first time, but I was also being "loaned out" to a stranger I had not even met. I think Brad sensed I was nervous, so he gave me a bit of busy work to do. Brad walked over to the long forgotten condom drawer, and told me I might want to go shopping.

"What are you talking about?" I said in disbelief. "There still has to be a dozen left in there. How many times do you think I'm going to have to use for this guy?"

Brad reminded me that if we were going to stick to "the plan," that I would have to have condoms for him and Sam too.

"A dozen might not even get you to the morning!" Brad was joking around, but I was appalled that his math was right. Even three blowjobs each tonight (which would not be unrealistic) plus one each in the morning would leave me without any condoms to spare. I started doing more calculations and discovered that an economy box of 24 condoms plus the twelve I already had might still not be enough. The enormity of the amount of cock I was going to suck this weekend boggled my mind.

At Shopper's I found my clerk working, but successfully made it to the condom section. I took a deep breath before taking two economy boxes of un-lubricated condoms and dashing to the front register, successfully avoiding detection by my special clerk. I was horrified to see the "Debit out of Order" sign at the till, and was directed by another customer to the ATM. Carrying my two boxes as discretely as possible, I walked over and withdrew cash. On my way back I saw my clerk opening up a new till. He did not look surprised to see me, and must have spotted me earlier.

"She won't go bare yet, eh?" the clerk said to me.

Without even a moment of thought a new tactic of response came to mind. "Yeah, she's sucking me bare all the time, but I've got friend's coming to visit this weekend." My tactic worked, as the clerk did not respond as quickly as before. My half truth had stopped me from blushing, and I decided to go with the story. "Should be a fun weekend!"

"Dude, I've got to get invited to your parties!" the clerk said, and I thought he was fishing for an invitation.

"Sorry man, this weekend's docket is all full." I figured this would be my last purchase ever at this store, so it did not matter.

Walking up to my room, I could hear conversation going on inside. Sam and Cole were early, and my first time meeting the new guy would be with me carrying in boxes of condoms. Fuck my life. I walked in and was immediately awe struck. I had not exactly defined my sexuality, but there was no denying an animal attraction to this specimen I had not yet met. There was nothing in particular that would make Cole look specifically gorgeous, but between his eyes, shy smile, and slightly less cocky attitude, I was clearly infatuated. Brad quickly introduced to Cole, and I did my best not to look too stupid. Sam was the one to notice the condoms, and said "Stocking up?" Brad and Sam laughed, but Cole looked at me and gave me a comforting smile as I put the boxes away in the drawer. "Well, what do you guys want to do?" asked Brad. "Fuck, do you need to ask?" Sam said jokingly. "I haven't had a blowjob since my last visit, and I've got a big one saved up!" Sam and Brad both laughed, and Cole cautiously looked at me for my reaction. I looked up at Cole, and melted in his eyes. Brad clearly got the answer he was expecting, and said "Sounds good to me!" Brad and Sam were excited. Cole was just sitting back and watching everything unfold. Sam and Brad both were fishing down and getting hard as they jockeyed for position. It was quickly decided that Sam would go first. I would rather Brad have gone first, but I had to trust that Sam remembered "the plan." While they were deciding, I walked over and got into my uniform, and retrieved three condoms and a pair of scissors from the drawer. I was hard, and Cole had noticed my excitement. I cut the first condom and got on my knees in the middle of the room. I strategically knelt facing Cole so that it would be easier to take Brad and Sam's condoms off without being noticed. Sam was in no mood to wait, and stood in front of me. I fumbled with the condom for a few seconds, and got it on his dick and went to start sucking. Sam looked down at me, then over to Brad, and then a quick shoulder check to see that Cole was behind him. "Are you ready?" Sam asked me. I nodded that I was, and Sam did a double check look over to Brad, then reached down as if to guide his dick to my mouth. Instead of going straight to my mouth, Sam pulled off the condom, and entered my mouth bare for the first time. Sam gasped at the feeling, and quickly started face fucking with purpose. "I haven't cum since Wednesday." Sam was grunting. Given my distraction with the dick going in and out of my mouth, I guess it took me a few seconds to figure out what Sam was saying. He was letting me know he had not jerked off since watching my Skype show two days before, and was warning me this was going to be a big load. I did not have to wait long to confirm. Sam had my head firmly grasped between his hands, and held me in place as he warned me he was going to cum. Sam's warning was redundant. It did not take an expert to understand from his tippy toes and full body shake that Sam was taking every little bit of pleasure from the orgasm he was having. Even if he had kept the condom on, there was no way it would have contained the amount of cum he shot. The taste was much stronger than Brad's, and I had to do my best to swallow it quickly. Thankfully Sam remembered "the plan," and grabbed a towel to hang over his dick as he pulled it from my mouth, hiding the fact that there was no condom so Cole could not see. From Cole's vantage point behind Sam, he would not have seen anyway, but I was still glad it was hidden. Brad offered the next spot to Sam's roommate, but Cole was happy to wait and had not even taken his dick out of his pants yet. Cole was seated covering up the bulge in his pants so I could not get a good view. Brad stepped up, and I went through the condom ritual of cutting one, placing it on the head of Brad's penis, and watching him remove it before I started to suck him. Brad's blowjob went quickly, and I could tell he enjoyed having an audience. Sam, Brad, and Cole were having a conversation, but it was mostly Sam and Brad talking while Cole quietly observed. Sam and Brad talked about how good it felt to be sucked, and how lucky Brad was to have me doing this all the time. While I sucked Brad, I could hear Sam explaining to Cole how this had all started when Brad came on me while we were jerking off together, and how the cum and not appeared to bother me. Cole learned about all the steps (well most of the steps) that had been taken since that first day, including when Brad first hit my face with cum, and then started taking full on facials, and how I had licked Brad's balls for him, and even how I had done these things in semi public places. Sam told his roommate about how I started sucking dick with full condoms, and then rolled them up, then started cutting them shorter and shorter so Brad could feel more and more. Brad started talking about how he was sometimes not letting me cum after I sucked him. He explained to Sam and Cole how much more he enjoyed the second, third, and more blowjobs when I was left horny. This topic was turning Brad on, and experience told me he was going to blow his load very soon. Cole was listening, but not asking many questions. Finally he asked Brad if he ever still gave facials. Brad of course said yes and that he loved giving a good facial. Brad said he'd always been tempted to leave me with a facial overnight while I was left on cum denial. "Do you want to see me give him a good facial right now?" Brad was panting, and I could tell the other boys did not have long to respond. Sam was quick to get up close for a front row seat, and I was surprised to see Cole appear from behind Brad to also watch. Brad was fucking my face with full strokes, and I was afraid with this close view that Cole would notice there was no condom being used. Brad was so close to cumming though that Cole did not have to watch for long. Brad threw down the towel over his dick as he pulled out and pretended to remove the imaginary condom in one stroke, and then started blasting cum all over my face. Having taken many of Brad's facials now with an open mouth I just about forgot to close it in time. Blast after blast of Brad's cum hit my face. Though it was still embarrassing to take a facial with other people watching, it was strangely peaceful to kneel there and accept my fate. Brad's load was big and thick, and would prevent me from opening my right eye. I did open my left eye after the blasts had stopped, and could see how proud Brad was of the show he'd given his friends. Cole was silent, but had a smile on his face as if he had recognized how at peace I was with what I was doing. I could not see Sam, but I heard him compliment Brad. I felt the head of Brad's dick as the last of the fluid was wiped on my neck. "Your turn, dude," Brad said, looking over at Cole. Cole had an odd expression on his face. He had been smiling, but then had sort of a smirk. It was not really a smirk to show disrespect, but more to stop himself from beaming with a big smile. "Do you want to clean the cum off your face, or leave it there?" Cole asked me. Sam would have directed any questions to Brad, but Cole wanted to know what I wanted. I had cum all over my lips so could not really answer, so I sort of looked up and shrugged. When Cole didn't react, I raised my hand and used my thumb to clear the cum from across my lips so I could open my mouth. "It's up to you, I guess," I said, looking up at this guy I barely knew. Cole smiled. I think he was impressed with how relaxed I looked after sucking two guys off and kneeling there with a big load of cum on my face. "Maybe clean off your eye," Cole said. I reached up and cleaned around my closed right eyelid, and when that was not enough I got the towel and used a corner to finish the job. I looked up at Cole as if to ask if that was enough, and he silently smiled and nodded as if very pleased. "I've never really had an audience," Cole said timidly to Brad and Sam. They both laughed and sort of stood back a bit to give the illusion of privacy, and I could hear their murmured conversation as I cut the condom for the next blowjob. I tentatively reached up and unbuttoned Cole's jeans. I could tell by the big bulge in his tight pants that he was constrained in there, and as I unzipped the jeans and pulled them down, I was surprised to see by the arrangement in his purple undies that he was not even hard yet. I reached up and slowly touched the package, and could not believe how thick and solid his body felt, but I had not been mistaken, Cole was not even hard. I moved my hand to his waistband and pulled it down. I heard a small gasp from either Brad or Sam when Cole's cock flopped out. The penis was certainly longer than Brad or Sam, but what was most noticeable was how incredibly thick this it was. I looked up at Cole's eyes in disbelief, almost thinking this was an impossible trick, but he looked down with obvious pride, and the confidence you would expect to go along with being well hung. Grasping the shaft, I could feel the blood rushing into Cole's monster member, and I could see it would take a while for his heart to pump enough blood to fill his cock completely. I stroked Cole for a few moments, and could see he was uncut. I gently pulled back and forth and watched as the foreskin moved more and more, eventually revealing a nice plump purple head. The actual skin of the head looked a little dry, and using my hand I took some saliva and used it as lubricant. Between my wet fingers I could feel the head throb and pulse as Cole was finally getting fully hard. "Do you like the skin fully back, you know, when I put the condom on?" I asked, looking up at Cole. "Yeah, if it will stay back." Cole could tell I was fascinated by his dick, and I realized I was just sitting there, holding it, and staring at it. "OK," I finally said. I let go of Cole's cock to reach down and grab the already cut condom, but I could not take my eyes off it. Now that he had risen to full mast and was no longer in my hands, I could really see how big this cock was, standing there with large hanging balls below. I had never "mooned" over the Brad or Sam's cock before, but I was certainly taken by Cole's member. When I finally looked down to find the condom, Cole leaned forward brushing his cock across my cum covered forehead. Knowing how much Brad hated cum, I assumed Cole would too so I reached up to clean it off. Cole stopped me, saying "A little lube feels good under the rubber." I fumbled with my hands and brought the condom up to put on the head of Cole's cock. "Are those Magnum's?" Cole asked quietly, as if he did not want to show off to Brad and Sam. I shook my head to say no, and Cole continued, "Well, it will be a tight fit then." I had cut the condom relatively short for Brad and Sam, but trying to stretch this rubber onto Cole's dick looked almost comical. Though it did stay on, it did not make it all the way around to the back to the head, and was sort of perched like a little hat. With the cum Cole had put on his dick head before the condom went on the rubber was slid around a bit. Fortunatley the rubber was tight, and Cole's foreskin rested a bit around the head, and I thought it would stay in place. "Well, go ahead. I'm ready," Cole said to me, as if I needed permission to take this cock in my mouth. It was not until this moment that I wondered if I'd even be able to open my jaw wide enough to accommodate his girth. I would soon find out, as I opened wide and leaned in. My jaw was absolutely stretched to the limit as I pushed my head forward onto Cole's cock. My mouth was stretched so wide that I could not have fit my tongue out as I easily could with both Brad and Sam. I forced myself to keep my eyes open and felt like a sword swallower as I looked at how much more cock there was when my mouth felt already over full. Cole was relatively gentle at first, allowing my mouth to get used to his size, but soon he shifted from worrying about my comfort to being concerned about his own pleasure. I was fascinated by Cole's cock, and my ability to take it in my mouth. As Cole fucked my face I reached up with my right hand and first felt his large balls, and then the massive shaft protruding from my face. In my mind's eye this was playing out in slow motion, as if in shot in "bullet time" like in The Matrix movies. I moved my left hand up to play with his balls as my right hand remained on the shaft. I could feel every little bit of Cole's skin in my mouth, and could taste the faintest bit of Brad's cum lubricant as the condom slid around. Cole's balls were tightening up just a little bit, and I wondered if he was close or if this was just natural movement with a cock this big. I could feel Cole's hands firmly holding my head in place as he fucked my mouth harder and harder. I slowly wondered how much cum his big balls would produce, and then wondered if the condom even had a hope of containing his load, then I wondered if I even cared. A loud moan from Cole snapped me out of "bullet time" and back into the fast pace face fuck that was taking. I quickly noticed Brad and Sam were no longer on the sidelines, but were up close and watching me take this monster. More grunts and moans could be heard from Cole, but he did not say any words. I felt his dick expand and knew he was about to cum. Cole did not slow down and try to drag out the end of his blowjob. His expanded dick and extended moan told me his orgasm had started, but his pace had, if anything, increased as the head of his cock was slamming deep into the back of my mouth. If I'd been afraid of the condom being dislodged off Brad's dick, I was terrified it was going to happen now. Then, with a scream from Cole, the pulsing started. I felt two big pulses as Cole started shooting into the condom, and then suddenly my mouth felt like a vacuum as he pulled his dick out and into his waiting right hand. Cole continued to pulse and the next shot sent the very full condom tip flying to my face, followed by several volleys of cum. Cole's left hand pulled my head down so he could shoot some in my hair, then as I turned side to side I got a complete covering of his juices. "Holy fuck, dude," Brad said in disbelief. "That's a lot of cum!" = = = = = = = = = = At the urging of many readers, I have signed up on Patreon at www.patreon.com/victoria_boy All of my stories remain free, and will be posted on Nifty.org. Patreon allows readers who would like to "encourage" me to write more chapters provide sponsorship on a per chapter basis. I am donating 50% of everything I collect on Patreon to the folks at Nifty.org, as without the Nifty site I never would have started writing. Sponsorship on Patreon is completely voluntary, and only for readers who really enjoy my work and have the means to provide support. = = = = = = = = = = Victoria_Boy@Hotmail.com has also posted the following stories generously hosted by my friends at www.nifty.org: /gay/highschool/broken-arms/ (Ongoing) /gay/highschool/photos-with-jordan/ (July 16, 2011) /gay/college/giving-head/ (Jul 25 2000) /gay/college/slavecam (Aug 5 1999) /gay/athletics/serving-kevin (Oct 17 1998)

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