The week seemed to drag on; I was so excited to go to the guy's house on Friday. My mind reeled with all the possible things that were going to happen after what he did to me in the weeds. I would find myself getting hard almost any time of the day, in a meeting or sitting at my desk trying to write the program for the current project I was working on. I hadn't gotten off since that night I wanted to save everything I had for the weekend. On Wednesday my boss called me to his office and wanted to know what was going on. He said everyone had noticed that I wasn't myself all week and that I was falling behind. I made some lam excuses about things on my mind, said I work late the next couple of days to make up time. He was happy with that, being on salary he didn't have to worry about overtime. I knew the only thing that would get me back on a somewhat even keel. I worked until six that night, on my way home I stopped at a rest area that I knew was hot with men on their way home. They just wanted a quick blowjob before going home to their wives. As I parked I noticed that there was five other cars there. This place didn't have bathroom or even outhouses; the cars were empty so I knew that all had to be in the woods. I lock my wallet in the glove box; the car setting the alarm then headed up the twisty path. As I went around the third turn a guy was standing just off the path. As I got closer the guy look familiar, then.
"Well, well Mikey you still sucking cock? Never seen you here before." He stated
I looked at him more closely, then it hit me, it was Ralph. He was about five years older then me and the first guy I sucked off when I was only twelve. I suck him until he left High School and never saw him after that. I found it amusing that him being such a straight guy was still going out getting blowjobs from guys. Now I was right in front of him and could clearly see he had a hard-on by the bulge in his jeans.
"Well I see you're still out looking for guys." I said "You little fag fuck; I should beat your ass. I married Joanne and still fuck her everyday except when she's on the rag. Then I come see fags like you to drop a load in your pussy mouths." He yells at me. "Yeah right whatever." I said
I started to move away from him up the path. He put an arm up and blocked my path.
"What Mikey, you don't want to suck this for old times. You always enjoyed this." He said as he groped his crotch.
I couldn't resist; I fell to my knees and pulled down the zipper of his jeans. It was just like back in school I'd take just his cock out of his jeans and suck it. I would work up and down his cock for awhile then he'd grab my head and hold it still. He would then start to move his hips shoving his hard cock in and out between my willing lips. Shortly he would shot his load in my mouth he was never one to last very long. I had to wonder how Joanne would feel with one of the many guys that made me suck them for an hour or more before giving me their sweet juice. I could tell he was real close so I just let him finish. Nothing great, he just wanted a quick blowjob, just to get off. I liked guys who want me to service and worship their cock, that's what I came looking for tonight. When he was done he put his cock away and zipped up. He made a nasty comment as he left, I didn't care. Then I got up and walked further up the path hoping to fine a guy that would really enjoy my oral talents, so I could jerk-off at the same time. It didn't take long I came upon this rather heavyset guy. No in fact he was fat with a big belly. He had his pants pulled down; stroking his small three-inch soft cut cock. Although I enjoyed much bigger uncut cocks, I decided to give him a try. Sometimes these fat guys with small cock enjoyed getting sucked more because they didn't get it that often. Most women and men would pass them by; they were know as "Fats" and would become "Trolls" when they got older. I knew what I wanted tonight and that was so have a cock in my mouth for a long time while I slowly jerked my own cock. I went over to him and reach for his cock he didn't resist and let me play with his crotch. He got hard and was still only four and haft inches. I undid my pants sliding them down, then got to my knees. I licked at his cock and he began to moan. Taking my own hard cock in my hand I began to jerk it as I wrapped my lips around his small shaft. I rode him slowly, jerking my self to the same pace. He just stood there letting me do all the work, well that was good with me, and I could time everything to my pace. I sucked him for about ten minutes and then start to pick up the pace of my sucking and jerking. I wanted him to shoot just before I was ready. Well things don't always work out and he started to shoot sooner then I expected. I swallowed it all and kept his softening cock in my mouth until I exploded shooting cum on the ground, his sneakers and my pants. When I was done I just got up and walked away, I knew we both had our fun.
I got home and was more relaxed then I had been in days. I logged on to the company site and worked until two in the morning, but when I finished I knew that I would finish my end ahead of time. I went in on Thursday and completed everything by noon, handing it to my boss he was happy. I asked if I could take Friday off, making more excuses about things on my mind. He okayed it, so at four o'clock I'd be free. I pulled the note from my wallet. I looked at the number wondering if I should call it. But I would be calling to say I could be early, not that I was wimping out. The phone rang about four times before it was answered.
"Hello." Said the person. "Hello Sir, this is Mike we met a few nights ago in the weeds." I said. "Yes, you calling cause you can't make it? You going to be a pansy ass wimp?" He asked. "NO, NO Sir, I'm calling because I took tomorrow off. If it pleases you Sir I can come over earlier." I answered. "Good, so you are eager to get started to serve me. I like that. You come to my house at noon, Louie, and Carl will be here." He said.
Then we talked for about a half-hour. He explained that Louie and Carl would talk to me to see if we'd all be a good fit. He said that it wouldn't make sense for us to keep meeting if either of us wasn't totally happy with things. He told me not to worry that he thought I would be fine from how I acted the other night. That they've been looking for a white guy to play with for awhile and I was the first he decided to invite to his house.
On Friday I woke up early with a raging hard-on. I resisted jerking off wanting to save it all for latter. I packed an over night bag after having a light breakfast. The cold shower I took wore off and my cock was begging for attention. I packed an over night bag planning on staying the weekend, three days of hot raw sex with three Latino guys. One who would be my master for the weekend. I got to the house just before noon and knocked on the door.
"Hello, Sir." I said not sure how to address Louie and Carl. "Come on in Mike, I'm Louie. Carl's in here, use our names only call the master sir." He said.
We shook hands and sat at the kitchen table drinking beer and talked about likes and dislikes. We also talked about limits and what the master would expect. I told them that I was really not into pain or scat. They assured me that they weren't into that either. That the master liked to dominate by humiliation and bondage. I was thinking this is going to be great.
"Then there is just one more thing." Carl said. "What?" I asked. "Being new to the master your crotch and ass must be completely shaved smooth. You have to keep it that way as long as you want to serve the master or until he says you can grow it back." Louie stated. "Okay, no big deal there." I answered
We got up and went to the bathroom, they shaved me, gave me an emmana saying the master wanted me cleaned out. Then they took turns sucking my cock, which was dripping pre-cum. When I shot my load they shared it. Next they showered me, scrubbing my entire body. A couple of hours had past by the time they dried me off. They said we had time for one more beer. After we drank it we went to the cellar, I looked around and saw many devices for tying people up. They brought me over to what looked like a modified exam table. Carl explained that was just what it was. Straps had been added to tie you in and the head end could now be lowered. The leg stirrups could also be moved totally forward, the arms and hands could also be strapped down. This would leave its occupant totally exposed; this was to be my place tonight. I climbed up on it and laid down, both worked to strap me down. Then Louie came up to my head and blindfolded me. I couldn't see anything, but I heard them leave. I don't know how long I was there maybe thirty minutes when I heard three people coming down the stairs. Then a hand was feeling at my crotch and ass.
"AH, nice and smooth, so smooth. You will keep it for me that way, my boy slut." He simply said. "Yes sir." I answered.
I could tell he was moving toward my head. He stood over me cradling over my face.
"Smell my filthy jock strap; it's all stained with old cum and piss." He ordered me.
I inhaled deeply through my nose smelling the old piss and cum. Most people would be sick by the smell; to me it was like natural poppers. He lowered his jock-covered balls to my lips; I opened my mouth and sucked on them. Wetting and sucking on the jock, so tasty. Then it slowly started getting wetter then my mouth was making, followed by a flood. He was pissing in my mouth straining it through his dirty jock. It ran down his jock and all over my face as I continued to keep suck his balls getting as much of the tasty piss as I could. When he was done he lowered the section holding my head up. At the same time I felt my legs being lifted up exposing my hole. The master started rubbing his dirty wet jock all over my face telling me to suck the piss from it. Then I felt a tongue at my hole, either Carl was rimming me or Louie wasn't sure whom. This went on for about ten minutes until master was fully hard; my cock had fully recovered hard as it was before the two sucked me off. Both moved away from me at the same time, I felt crotch part of the jock being pushed into my mouth. Next I felt a hard cock rubbing around my ass.
"Now I'm going to fuck my boy slut's pussy. A nice long slow fuck, I want to enjoy my new toy tonight." He simply stated.
Then he slammed his cock into all the way up to his balls and held it there. As he slowly withdraws his cock just to the head I felt another cock pushing at the jock in my mouth. I wrapped my lips around the head coving it with the fabric of the jock. I was rewarded with another stream of piss in my mouth. Then felt another hitting my cock and right under my balls. The master was still slowly pushing in and out of my hole and knew that he was pushing some of the piss into my ass by the squishing sounds I could now hear. I think it was Carl, who had his cock in my mouth, as I held the covered head in my mouth I felt him start jerking his shaft. I also heard the master tell Louie to jerk his cock right at my ass. He was the first to shoot; I felt his load hit my balls and ass. Carl was next to shoot his load into the jock in my mouth. The master had kept up his slow fucking of my ass the whole time, but now started pick up his pace. That's when I felt two sets of lips on my cock. One on each side, they started going up and down my shaft. Tongues rubbing the top and underside, one set then another set of lips rubbing over the head of my throbbing cock. It didn't take me long; I exploded a huge load onto my belly and chest. Master slammed into my ass and held it there. He let my ass muscles work their magic as they spasm on his cock. He grunted and moaned as I felt his cock erupted, empting his balls into my ass. After he pumped his load into my ass he pulled out and walked to my head. He pulled the jock out of my mouth and replaced it with his soft cock.
"Now clean my cock bitch boy." He ordered me.
As I swirled my tongue around his cock, savoring it I felt two tongues licking at my cum on my chest and belly. Then I was being freed from the table. I couldn't help but think fuck this was only the first day and it's not over yet.