For the love of cum 8
It's been a while since I posted another episode of For the Love of Cum, for those of you who have enjoyed the story so far I hope you will enjoy this part too. Neil gets to fulfil his biggest fantacy of being the centre of a massive public gangbang. Louds of cum in this part but very little piss, that can come next time. If you have enjoyed reading this please let me know I really enjoy hearing from you guys. And remember, Nifty needs our donations as well as our stories. Keep them coming.
The fucking continued, the cum eating continued and Martin and Jamie made sure I was never thirsty and kept wet on a regular basis. It was a bad day when I wasn't fucked at least two or three times. Always once at least by Tom of course, we fucked each other pretty well every night, and with one or other of the guys. It was often spontaneous, there was a spare moment on the edge of the playing fields, or between lessons or in the showers. These were typically with Jamie. If Martin was there it always involved pissing, but if it was just with Jamie, it was me being fucked. I'd be having a shower (I waited deliberately till the others were finished, and Jamie would come in, always with a hard cock ready. (I used to wonder if it ever went down, he'd often have a hardon on the foofball field during lessons). He'd come over without saying anything, turn me round get me to bend over slightly, get his cock lined up and slam it home. He wasn't in it to show finess and I'm not sure he was that interested in giving a sex partner a good time. He just needed a willing arse to fuck. He never lasted long, at least not in these situations. He'd hold onto my hips and pound hard for five or ten minutes, start grunting and then fill my arse with spunk, and leave. Or it would happen in one of the sixth form dorm rooms. And Spike and I still shared blow jobs in the grounds. It was the regular parties I loved most of course. But then the school year ended. Tom and some of the others left, three to Oxford including Tom, who won a scholarship to Corpus Christi College. I just HAD to go there too when my turn came. We saw each other during the holidays and I got to fuck him and his brother and they fucked me of course. I also went to the sexual health people, who tested me, confirmed I was still negative thank goodness, and then put me on prep. that was a weight off my mind. Now I could fuck or more likely be fucked, and suck to my heart's content and I would be safe.
Most of the Arse Bandits would be back next term too of course, but I was already missing Tom's daily fucking and I missed his arse and especially his cum every day too. But I knew I wasn't going to be deprived exactly. My cunt would get it's regular workouts. But the thought which had struck me at the party that maybe I wanted an audience and be the centre of a mass gangbang still hovered at the back of my mind. But where the fuck do you get to be on a stage in front of a cheering crowd getting gang fucked while sucking dick. I had no idea, so of course I googled it. Not much joy there. I watched videos of public sex at Hustlaball, and similar events. There was a blow bang filmed in Brazil and of course my hero, bukkake boy at work, Alesandro. The video of him swallowing sixty loads that had been wanked into his mouth was my absolute favourite, and I watched it over and over; and another of him drinking a cocktail glass of cum gathered from a group of guys. They were a turn on but having that happen to me didn't seem very easy to arrange. I joined the web site Bukkake boys and would love to have been the cum pig in one of their films but I'm not a porn star, or want to be one, and I'm not in Brazil or America, or where ever it is Bukkake boy hangs out, he looked German, but that was just guess work.
It was Tom's brother who solved the problem. He texted me a few days after I'd told them of my secret fantasy. They'd both thought it would be so cool to watch, and no doubt join in.
"Hey Neil, I've just seen a story about a club in London" he wrote, "with a weekly gangbang night. They have a door policy so they don't let just everybody in, though I doubt if it would be as good looking or young a crowd as the Arse Bandits. The idea is for a volunteer to be on a platform in the middle of the dance floor and he's there for as long as he wants, and just gets fucked or sucks dick from anybody in the club who wants him. I don't think there's any piss, but you could survive one day without that, I guess.You have to apply but here's the link."
So I followed it up and a couple of days later got an invitation to go for an audition.
The audition was at 'Fire', a club in Vauxhall, London. I assumed I was going to get fucked because they'd want to make sure my arse was loose and experienced enough to take on all cummers and that I was old enough to be legal. So I greased myself up thoroughly, though sadly there was no-one to fuck me and add some cum, which is always the best lubricant. And took my passport and set off. I was welcomed by one of the security people, a cute muscleboy with an interesting bulge down the right leg of his jeans. When I told him I was there for the audition he seemed pleased and said I was by far the youngest candidate. They'd already tried out the three other applicants and so far weren't that impressed. All were in their thirties which would have been fine but they were showing their years, all were escorts who'd been on the game for a long time with expensive habits to pay for. I was decidedly fresh meat. He chuckled and groped his crotch.
There were three people to meet when I was shown into the main club room and saw the platform. It was a meter and a half above the dance floor and in the centre so everyone could see the action. The other three guys were in their twenties like the security guy, and they introduced themselves. I was hoping I was going to get fucked by all of them, they were hot. Two were in tight shorts and T shirts, the other was in a loose boiler type suit open all the way down the front showing a lightly hairy chest. All were in good shape, my cock chubbed up and there was a familiar itch in my cunt.
"I'm Dan and this is my club." said one of them, "When we got your form we were surprised some-one so young had applied, and wondered if you have enough experience and really know what you're getting yourself into."
"Have you been gangbanged before" asked one of the others.
I told them them about the Arse Bandits and said I'd been in a few gangfucks and while I was at school at least, got fucked two or three times a day, and loved it. I told them my dream was to be fucked on a mass scale in front of a crowd, I wanted cum to be flowing out of my arse and swallow more. I wanted cum all over my face and in my hair. I wanted to be a wasted, fucked out, cum dump slut. I could see them looking at me trying to square the boy in front of them, a cute well spoken English schoolboy, with the words. I grinned at them.
"My hero is Alesandro, the model in bukkake boy at work."
The guy from the door said, "What's the biggest cock you've had in your arse?"
"That would be David, his cock is 25cms and pretty thick. My boyfriend's isn't as long as that but his is thicker. Don't worry I can take any cock on offer and love it. I've been double fucked too, and there are a group of us really into piss."
I could see them glansing at each other and probably thinking is this boy for real?
For answer the doorman pulled down the tight tracky bottoms he was wearing and a long thick beautiful cock flopped out. "As thick as this?" he asked.
"Yep, just as thick as that." I guessed the interview proper had begun so I bent over and started sucking, quickly pulling down my own trousers and kicking them off as I did so. I wasn't wearing anything underneath of course and delibertaely left my arse in the air, sticking it out a little and with my legs apart. I was auditioning to be a slut, and now was the time to prove I was up to the role. I heard someone spitting, I guessed on their hand to wet their cock and sure enough a hard cock started to poke my boy cunt. Just as well I'd greased up thoroughly, spit only is always a challenge. It wasn't so big, a good party size and it slid slowly in, no trouble. But it was long, very long, and took a few seconds before it bottomed out. Shit, but it felt SO good! I groaned out my appreciation around the impressive cock in my mouth, and pushed back for maximum penetration. I reached behind trying to hold his legs to pull them close. He got the hint, and as a test slam fucked me hard. I pulled off the cock I was sucking and told him what I thought in the sort of laguage he'd appreciate.
"Shit that feels so good. Fuck me bro. Shit. Shit, yeah hard, just like that, fuck that feels so good. Ram that fucker home." He slam fucked me hard maybe twenty times and I was loving it. This was what I'd been missing during the school holidays, regular hard shafting. My cunt needed cock every day like a crackhead needs his coke.
By this lime the doorman's cock was hard. He pulled me off his cock, and pulled me away from the cock in my arse, turned me round and roughly pushed his cock into my hole. Just one glorious slid to the bottom, shit, but it was thick. I hadn't realised how close he was, it was only three hard fucks before he froze and groaned and I could feel the familiar spasming along his cock as he filled my arse with its first load of sperm of the evening. He pulled out and spun me back around, long cock once again took hs place. My hole was now even more lubicated and long cock felt even better. The other two came round to the front and I got to see their cocks for the fist time. Their bodies too, because they had both stripped off. They had nice cocks, nothing epic just good thick regular cocks, the sort I could take in my sleep, the sort that I hoped I would soon spend an entire evening taking. I started sucking them both in turn. I was more eager to get some cum to swallow as take more in the arse. I love getting fucked of course, but it was the taste and feel, the salty sweetness, the silky texture over my tongue that I really loved and craved. It was great to feel my arse loaded up, but swallowing cum is my biggest turn on. I wanted them to cum at almost the same time so I could swallow a real mouthful. To get that, while I was sucking one, I wanked the other, the owner of the club, Dan, was the first to blow. His cum, was sweet and thick, but there wasn't very much of it. I guessed he came pretty often, his mate's was watery but there was loads more of it and squirted out, filling my mouth with salty sweetness. Thick, waterly, a little or a lot, it was no matter. It was cum, and it was in my mouth and I swallowed it down gratefully. I thought to myself at this point, whether I get the job or not the interview itself made the application worth while. Long cock groaned and my arse got its second load. The only person who hadn't cum was me. As I stood up I could see my cock proudly sticking up at fortyfive degrees. I liked my cock, it wasn't the biggest of the group but it was OK. I stuck my groin out showing it off, hands on hips and with a big grin on my face.
"Do I get the job?"
"Yeah, you get the job." said Dan, as he gently wanked my cock. "This is the deal, the doors open at 10pm, at 10.30 The lights on the dance floor dim a little and two spotlight light up the stage. You come out naked except for a jockstrap and oiled and your arse well greased. The music never stops, and while a lot of people will want to watch the action, the dancing still goes on."
"More greased than it is now?" I asked slightly surprised.
"We'll make sure it's well prepared, and it's usually a good idea to get fucked a couple of times before you reach the stage. You must be opened up and ready to take cock the moment you climb up, so your arse needs to be relaxed. The guys pay a fiver to fuck you and that goes to you at the end of the set. We don't usually have anyone as young as you so your cunt and mouth are going to be really popular. Fame boy, you'll be a five bit whore."
They all laughed and I joined in. There was something kind of sexy about getting paid to be fucked, though in reality of course, I'd have done it for free. Shit, I'd have paid them. He stopped wanking me.
"Are you ready to start tonight?"
"Sure" I said with so much enthusiasm that it set off another round of laughing.
Doorman, whose name he told me was John, took me through to the back. I'd gathered up my trousers and followed his lead. He had a perfect tight arse. I wondered if he ever got fucked, so I asked him.
"Oh sure, I've done duty on the stage a few times, usually on a night when the flake of a performer's never turned up." I wasn't exspecting that! "We've all done it sometimes, Dan included. I was scheduled for tonight if you hadn't come." He turned and grinned. "Surpised?"
"A little, yeah. But why not, getting fucked feels great. I hope I'm not depriving you."
"Hah! None of us who work here is deprived of sex. That's what this place is all about. I'll get fucked plenty tonight, and I'll fuck a few arses too, just not on the stage."
"How long does a set last?" I realised I should have asked this before I agreed. "How many times am I likely to be fucked?"
We reached the changing room and staff shower area.
"When I was on the stage last a few of weeks ago, I got fucked about forty times and sucked off another thirty. But I was on the stage on and off for four hours. It's up to you. They know me, so I'm a popular fuck, some other guys don't get used so much. You being so young, well, like Dan said, you@re going to end the evening with a very loose cunt and a very full belly. If you like swallowing cum, you've just died and gone to the cum palace in the sky, old buddy."
I closed my eyes for a moment as I thought of what was about to happen. "So I can stay there for as long as I like?" Instinctively I started playing with my cock, which by now had lost some of it's hardness. "How many people are likely to come?"
"These evenings are pretty popular, two or three hundred I guess. They won't all want to fuck you, but we've never had anybody as young and cute as you, so who knows? One thing I should say, it's not acceptable to refuse anyone, you're on the stage, you're there to be used by anyone who wants you. We have a door policy so it won't just be anyone, but most of them are just regular guys, not porn stars or models."
While we'd been talking he'd gone to one of the lockers and brought out what looked like a large syringe and a jar of thick liquid, he filled the syringe came over to me and told me to turn round, and he pumped the liquid into my arse, it was cool and soothing. "We call this astroglide, now your cunt can take on anything, even my fist." I instictively flinched. "Ever been fisted?"
"No, I haven't and don't mean to try any time soon."
He laughed, "That sounds pretty definite! I've been fisted a few times. There's a feeling of acheivement when it goes in past the wrist. I got fisted at the end of my set last time I was on the stage. It got a cheer."
I wasn't really surprised when I felt him playing with my arse, in fact I was hoping he'd fuck me again, "Yeah, that feels good and ready," he said and I felt his cock at my hole and then sliding in with no resistence. Astroglide was well named. I tightened up my arse as much as I could, but still his cock seemed to cause no resistence. He lasted longer this time. I was wanking all the time but was careul not to cum. I wanted to get up on the stage feeling as horny as possibe. He must have been fucking me for a good twenty minutes minutes before I could feel the impending orgasm. He was really good, a true fuck artist, varying the strokes while keeping up the pressure on my prostate perfectly. Eventually his breathing became ragged, and the fucking less even. Then he was grunting and I knew my arse was getting bred again. Great! Sometime soon I had to get him to come in my mouth, I really needed to taste his baby makers. "Now Neil, you're ready and primed to take on the world>" he said with a chuckle. You've got an hour and a half before you're due on stage why don't you explore the club and get a drink at the bar?"
"THere's no pissing this evening, I guess?" I said.
"No, not on the stage. There may be piss play in the loos. There often is, but the club has piss nights so people who are into that come then. You said you like piss, you should come to one of those nights.
"You into piss?" I asked hopefully.
"Neil, I'm into everything, piss included."
I did as John said, and explored the club. I found out where the public loos were and got myself a drink at the bar. The barman was friendly and cute and it was fun chatting to him. He promised me he's get my arse during one of his breaks. He was only wearing a jockstrap and proudly pulled it aside to show what he was packing. My mouth watered and my cock got harder. I could hear people had started arriving, some came into the Bar. There was a buzz of talk and the music was thumping out. I could feel the vibrations in the floor. My heart was pounding with excitement.
Dan came and found me. "Another half hour or so before you get on the stage, but we can go out and see who's here if you like. I quickly agreed and followed him, watching his perfect arse and imagining it being gangbanged with the cum leaking out.
The club was already pretty crowded, they'd said these nights were popular and that was obviously true, more men were arriving all the time. The dancing was in full swing and many of the men had already stripped off their shirts and many were down to shorts or underpants. It was generally a hot crowd though obviously older than the arsebandits. I was only wearing a jockstrap and my trainers and I got a lot of admiring glances and smiles as I mingled. And not just glances, as I got deeper into the midst of the dance floor, a lot of gropes too. It doesn't take much to give me a hardon and an itchy arse so I was well horned up long before I got on the stage. In fact it was while I was still on the dance floor, and kissing one of the guys that I felt someone playing with my arse and finding it well prepared, decided to take advantage of the opportunity on offer. The fingers were replaced with a hard cock and I got my fourth fucking of the evening there. It was a pretty big cock and nicely thick, I bent over slightly and stuck my arse out to give my fucker maximum penetration. I decided at that moment too that I wanted to beat the number of loads John had taken, forty and thirty. I was already four and two down, and I wasn't on the stage yet. The guy in my arse was good, but then anybody fucking my arse feels good. Some are better than others, but all are good. He was still pumping my arse hard when an announcement was made that the gangbang was about to start, Dan who had stayed near me when we had gone out onto the dance floor came uver grinning as he watched me getting fucked. The guy in my arse was nearing the end and grabbed my hips, and in a series of short hard fucks came deep into my cunt. I could see there were other guys around me in the circle that had formed, who were wanking and eager to take his place just as soon as he'd finished, but Dan stepped in.
"Sorry guys, this boy is needed on stage. Pay your fivers and join him there."
I felt the guy pulling out and standing back, so I followed Dan through the crowd and ran up the steps onto the stage to join him. He was also wearing a jockstrap, it was obviously regulation club uniform, he had a microphone in his hand. I could feel a dribble of cum running down the back of my left leg, and grinned thinking of how much more was going to be added where that was coming from in the next few hours.
"Here he is guys, the fuckboy for tonight. From personal experience I can assure you he has one sweet arse. He's only eighteen but he's told us he's a slave to cock and cum. He wants to be your total cum dump so let's give him what he craves." there was a huge cheer and clapping led by Dan. Though the music was still playing many of the dancers had gathered around to get a better view. "We already have the first cock lined up, Big Al, where are you?" There was a small cheer again from the audience.
A very tall lanky guy pushed his way through the crowd and up onto the stage, he was completely naked and I could see straight away why he was called Big Al, his cock was completly hard and stuck up at 45 degrees, it was shaped like a coke bottle, thicker in the middle behind the head. I would loved to have compared him with David, they would have been well matched. And I realized why I'd been opened up before I'd got to the stage. He would have been difficult to take easily even with astroglyde, but now with that and four loads of cum, he was going to be no trouble. I stood with my legs apart, and pushed my arse out, my clenched fist high in the air.
Big All wasted no time, he stood in front of me, with his massive cock sticking out, proudly showing it off to the crowd clapping himself, then turned me round, lined it up with my cunt and pushed. He didn't push hard, he wasn't a brutal fuck, he was testing. But my cunt was open and ready. The four fucks I'd had already, meant that it opened wide as soon as he pushed and his cock slid in in one glorious cum lubricated glide to the bottom. Satisfied that there was little or no resistance he pulled out and slammed back in. Now was not the time for finess, he was there to breed my arse and move on for the next guy. He set out to do that hard and fast. He'd obviously been pretty horned up before he started so we were no more than four or five minutes into the fuck before I felt the tell tale signs that he was about to fill my arse with a new load. Then he was out and away. There was a queue of people to take his place, and not just in my arse. They came up two at a time back and front. No sooner had someone filled my cunt with cum than someone else was filling my mouth. The traffic on my mouth was faster than in my cunt, guys were wanking as they waited and some came in my mouth as soon i got got my lips around their cocks. No time to savour the taste and texture now, they came and I swallowed. Once I waited until I had two or three loads in my mouth, so I had a real mouthful to swallow. But that was difficult and as my mouth was being fucked I could feel cum escaping down my chin which was a tragic waste. Better to swallow straight away. Then Dan came up with a special treat, he'd been down in the croud of people watching, and collected some cum loads in a glass and waiting in line he got to me and holding the cum splattered glass up for all to see, handed it to me to drink. I took it gratefully and stood upright without dislodging the guy fucking my arse, toasted the crowd and tipped the contents into my mouth holding it a few centimeters away so that everybody could see it slowly pouring in slimey lumps, into my mouth, a thick gob at a time. With my cheeks bulging I swallowed. There was a cheer. Then with a grin Dan took the glass and went back down again into the crowd. The guy in my cunt came and another took his place. I tried to clamp it shut, but by then the muscles wouldn't work properly so it just stayed loose and sloppy, I could feel cum running down the back of my thighs. The next guy up saw it too, and before he fucked me he greedily rimmed my arse. When he stood up he got me to turn around and pulling me into a fierce kiss, spat the huge mouthful of combined loads into my greedy mouth, now I was able to savour and enjoy the mixed flavours before swallowing. I had sperm all over my face.
I'd meant to keep a count of the loads as I took them but I quickly lost concentration and anyway I'd be able to tell from the money. I guessed the cum loads in the glass would be freebies. But that was OK. Just so long as I got the cum to swallow, the money didn't matter. I looked at the queue waiting on the steps, no sign of any slowing down. Another guy put his hand on my hip and pulled me back hard on his cock, and the fucking continued, I was watching the jostling on the dance floor as people got into line, then my view was blocked as the next cock came forward for me the suck.
I'd been on the stage for over an hour and a half according to my watch, it was exhilerating to be such a slut in front of a crowd. I was acting out my fantacy. I was on a huge high and wanted to shout out and laugh but my mouth was always occupied. In the end my legs needed to be stretched. The signal that I wanted a break was to stand upright and raise my arms. So I waited for the latest fucker to fill my cunt, and called a break.
I was a bit wobbly walking down the steps but I had a huge stupid grin on my cum smeared face. "I'll be back" I said to the guys waiting in line, "I have to stretch my legs."
When I was back on the dance floor Dan came over to me, "You're doing great Neil. Have you had enough?"
"Fuck no!" I said. I just need to walk around a bit. Give me a few minutes." He looked relieved, and clapped me on the shoulder. I got groped by plenty of others as I wandered around, and kissed the cuter ones, but didn't stay to enjoy it for long and after about fifteen minutes I went back up and onto the stage. I looked around at everybody and jacked my cock till it was hard and after a couple of minutes the first guys came back to the steps and onto the stage and the fucking began again. This time I got on my knees and was fucked doggy style. It was less strain on my back but it was more difficult to suck cock. I realised there was a limit on the number of times you can fucked before your arse refuses to get tight. I tried as I was walking round to clench it shut but I just didn't have my usual control, but that wasn't going to stop me. If my arse was now open lets make the most of it. So I relaxed and enjoyed the sensation of one cock after another fucking my cunt and filing it with sperm. I'd been fantasizing about this for weeks and it was every bit as good if not better, than I'd imagined. It was while I was in this position that I realised the whole evening was being videoed.
About half an hour after I got back on the stage Dan came back with another glass of cum, "How many?" I asked.
"Twelve loads, slut. Don't worry I'll bring plenty more." He said with a grin. I knelt upright and again toasted the cheering crowd of dancers then holding the glass over my open mouth poured the loads in. I savoured the warm slime in my mouth, I ran it through my teeth and over my tongue, and then swallowed it down. The twin sensations of swallowing a glass of warm cum and feeling onother cock spew it's load into my sloppy hole was too much, I came without even touching my cock. It was a bit of a waste seeing it spatter on the stage, but it couldn't be helped. The gangbang continued.
I checked my watch, I'd been back on the stage another hour and a half and I realised that I really needed to piss. I'd been told there was a dedicated night for pissing and they didn't want any on the stage, but after a few more minutes the friction on my prostate was making me desperate. I said to one of the guys directly below me. "Hey mate, I need your glass for a piss."
"You got it," he replied and quickly drained the last of his beer, before handing it over. I guessed at least some of the guys there that night would be into piss too, so I didn't try to hide what I was doing. I put the glass down on the stage and holding my sightly softend cock over it carefully filled the glass. As soon as I was finished the guy who'd given me the glass took it back with a big grin.
"Thanks mate," I said.
"Thank you," he said returning the grin. And raising the glass to me, took a generous gulp, before disappearing into the crowd of dancers. Anther satisfied customer.
If I was wasn't able to satisfy my thirst for cum in my mouth so much while I was on my knees, my arse was still doing a roaring trade. If anything this speeded up when Dan climbed onto the stage to announce that the show would be ending in thirty minutes, and that he would be doing another round of the floor with the glass to collect more loads.
It was clear that people were almost ready to cum before they got on stage, They only fucked my arse for a couple on minutes before they bred it and moved on. Then the music stopped and Dan came up the steps with another glass of cum, it was much fuller this time. He said there were twentyfive loads in it that he and John had collected and combined. Too much for one swallow. I took two gulps, chewing with bulging cheeks, in between swallows, there was a hush as people saw me swallow, and then a huge cheer went up.
"Well guys, Neil has been a popular fuckboy. The collection totals £400 in fivers, that's 80 fucks and sucks on stage over five hours, a record. But the bonus was the cum shots in the glass, we collected 55 loads. Neil you have taken a hundred and thirtyfive loads of cum in your arse or mouth tonight. That's a record.
I put my fists in the air like a boxer and turned around to look at everybody, I was grinning from ear to ear. There was cum all over my face and streaks down my chest. I was a total fucked out, wasted cum slut and I couldn't have been happier. The bright lights glistened on my sweaty oiled body and my hard cock. Dan held the mike in front of me,
"Have you had a good time?"
"I've had an amazing time, Dan."
"Are you going to come back?"
"I'll be back. And next time let's try and make it a hundred and fifty."
There was laughing and clapping.
Dan spoke into the Mike, "Remember guys next week is the monthly Piss special. Neil said he's a dedicated piss whore too, so maybe you'll get to feed him yours and drink some of his as well."
"I'll see you there guys," I said.
We slowly made our way down onto the dance floor and back to the changing rooms. I looked in the mirror, it seemed a shame to wash all the cum away.