Bathhouse Bukakke

One and Three stand close to each other inches away from my face, both still jerking their hard cocks. Two makes his way to a chair in the corner, where he sits, faces us, and plays with his sensitive nipples.

“I just left a three-day load in his throat, boys” he groans. “Load him up some more, yeah?”

Sat on the corner of the bed, my elbows resting on my spread legs, dick hanging over the side of the mattress, I look up at One and Three, grinning like a slut. Their bearded faces are serious, like they’re wanting me to quit playing and get to work. I understand clearly.

I kneel in front of One and Three and grab each of their hefty, rock-hard dicks.

“Look at him when you’re sucking my dick,” Three commanded. I lock eyes with One.

I open my mouth as wide as I can, to make room for Three’s engorged, uncut, veiny member. It felt like a yucca root in my hand. I laugh at the comparison and the sheer size of his dick and start to kiss the hooded head. I’m staring into One’s eyes as I begin to lick each place I kiss. One brings his cock closer and gently rubs it on my forehead. I shoot a glance over to Three, to see if he's as entertained as we are.

“Eyes on him. I haven’t given you permission to look at me. I’ll tell you when you can look at me.” I look back over at One.

“Yes sir.” I obediently reply, as I take Three’s dick fully into my mouth, as far as my throat allows from this angle. One’s heavy cock is still resting on my forehead.

One leans down closer to me, maintaining intense eye contact. “That dick taste good, boy?”

I pull Three’s dick halfway out of my mouth to answer “Yes, sir. So fucking good,” and suck it right back down.

“You look so good with a dick in your mouth, boy.” I manage a smile around Three’s massive cock. “Suck it, boy. Suck that big dick for daddy. I know you love sucking dick I can see it in those eyes.” Seemingly without blinking, I suck the hell out of Three’s incredible dong without breaking eye contact with One.

“That mouth feels good. Suck that shit,” Three whispers.

“You see?” One starts. “You see how good you are at it? Keep it up boy.”

I adjust my position a little so I can swallow more of Three. His dick slides down my throat deeper than he’s been so far. “Fuck, baby! That open throat’s got grip!” Three confirms.

The expression on One’s face as we’re both hearing all of this from Three is unforgettable. He was impressed, aroused, intrigued as Three’s dick disappeared into my neck. I surprised myself. I didn’t know I could swallow dicks this big. Learn something new every day.

One starts to jerk his dick fast over my face as Three starts to face fuck me. “Yeahhh, boy. Swallow that big dick.” You can hear One’s voice shake as he jerks.

I’m dying to look at Three’s handsome face, but I continue to obey him and stare into One’s eyes as Three pummels my throat, thrusting hard down into my wet mouth. My bare knees pressing against the floor, my hands gripping Three’s thick, solid thighs.

“You’re gonna make me cum, boy” One warns, prompting Three to fuck my neck even harder. “You want that, boy? You want daddy’s load?”

“Fuck yeah, man. Give it to him. You want his mouth?” Three asks.

“Cum down his fucking throat. That’s why we’re here, yeah?” Two chimes in from the corner of the room. He’s back to jerking his semi-hard dick, watching these 2 use my throat.

Without breaking my eye contact with One, Three pulls out of my throat and One slides his salty dick head past my lips. He leaves just the tip inside my mouth as he jerks his shaft. “You want daddy’s load, boy?”

“Please!” I cry out around One’s fat precumming dickhead.

“Ohhhh fuck yeah! Here’s your load, boy!”

“Now look at me,” Three orders.

I shoot my eyes over to Three’s handsome, square-jawed face. This motherfucker stole my attention away from One just before climax. A hot fucking move, if you ask me. Three has a determined look on his face; tight-lipped, brow furrowed. He’s furiously jerking his giant tool.

I taste the nut starting to trickle out of One’s beaten cock. I’m staring into three’s green eyes.

“Swallow all of it,” Three commands, giving me a look like he absolutely fucking means it.

Gaze locked with Three, I grab One by the thighs and pull him closer to me, shoving his dick into my throat. My mouth and throat are full of One’s warm, salty load, which is now flowing out uncontrollably. He pumps into my face as he floods me with nut. He moans one long continuous groan of pleasure. I open my throat and swallow everything inside. My eyes water and Three wipes the tears away with his thumb. “Good boy. Swallow him whole.”

One lands one final thrust in my throat, then pulls away. I hear him say “Goddamn, boy! That’s good throat,” but I’m still laser focused to Three.

“You ready for a third load, motherfucker?”

Barely able to catch my breath, I mutter out a “Please, baby. Give me that load.” I center myself in front of three’s pumping fist and swollen cock.

“Open that fucking mouth!” Three yells. I open as wide as I can, tongue out as far it can stretch.

He starts cumming a few inches away from my face. A jet of nut slams against the back of my throat. The next one lands directly in my beard. The next one on my forehead. The next one, my outstretched tongue. He steps closer and slides his dick down my throat with ease, continuing to pump cum out of that huge cock of his. I feel every pulse, my eyes wide with excitement. Three grabs the sides of my head and holds my head in place, housing this anaconda of a cock in my throat. He pulls back slowly and I gasp for air.

“Thank you,” I say to Three, still gazing into those eyes. “And thank you, sir,” I say as I glance over to One, who is now sitting on the edge of the bed. I sit next to him, giving my knees a much needed break.

Three starts to get dressed and tells us he’s got to leave. He leans down and kisses me deeply for a second. He backs away - “Y’all taste good!” he jokes with One and Two. We all laugh and Three says “But for real, thanks for the invitation,” and walks out.

I’m sitting next to One on the bed and we’re both still catching our breath, watching Two stroke his now steel-hard dick.

“By the way, you’re invitation mentioned something about a foot fetish, yeah?” Two asked.

“It did,” I confess. “I’m really into feet.”

“You into these?” he asked as he raised his legs, exposing both of his wide, bare feet to me and One.

“Very,” I reply with a deep sigh, already stroking my dick sticking out of my jock.

“What do you like to do with a guy’s feet?” One asked.

“Yeah show us,” Two ordered.

Overcome with arousal, I kneel on my sore knees before Two and his bare feet he’s holding up in the air.

“Just bring them to my face for a second,” I requested.

Two gently lays his big, cold, bare feet against my face. I can tell my beard tickled him a little, as he adjusted. His feet cover the length of my face. He starts to wiggle his toes against my forehead.

“Fuuuck!” I mutter through his soles. I don’t know if One or Two really understand my foot fetish, but I stay still for a moment, relishing the feeling of Two’s meaty, soft soles against my warm face. They smell so good, so clean. I’m so tempted to lick his delicious soles but I wait to see if he asks for it.

“Kiss them,” he commands, as he presses them tighter onto my face. I kiss Two’s beautiful, smooth soles, tonguing them on occasion, when he’s not pressing so hard onto my mouth. I back away slightly so I can lick them, full tongue, from heel to toe. I lick the length of his feet and he gasps in pleasure.

“That tongue feels so good!”

I get harder hearing that. I start to lick furiously, lapping at his feet, the way they were meant to be tasted. He leans one foot forward, shoving 3 of his toes into the right side of my mouth, stitll covering the other side with his size 12. I lash those toes with my tongue, drool trickling into my beard down my chin.

“Damn, baby! That shit does feel good!” He abruptly pulls his feet off my face and slides them back into his sandals. “I’ma need more of that later for sure, yeah?”

“Anything you want,” I reply, totally out of breath. We hear a knock at the door.

“Get on your knees,” Two commands.

“My knees?” I ask.

“On all fours, quick. You said ‘anything’”

I look at One. He shrugs. “You did say anything.” One laughs.

Another knock at the door.

Two reveals his plan as he walks to open the door. “When he walks in, take off his shoes and worship his feet. Welcome him. Come.” He snaps his fingers at me and points for me to crawl to the door.

Two opens the door to a handsome teddy bear of a man. A thicc 30-something, hairy stud, already naked, except for knee-high white socks and jerking his fat dick for us.

“Hey, guys,” Four says as he steps into the room. My face is at dick level, so I’m right in front of this cock-pounding. “Hell yeah”, he says as he lets his dick fall and bounce in front of my open mouth.

“No,” Two puts his hand between my mouth and Four’s dick. “Feet first.”

“Yes, sir.” I kneel down and kiss the tops of Four’s warm, socked feet. I alternate kisses between each foot.

“You wanna suck my toes or something?” Four asks.

“Yes sir,” I reply as I look into his rugged face. He smiles, nods, moves to the bed and sits back against the wall, extending his legs. Number One sits next to him, stretching his legs out, showing off his bare sexy feet. Two joins them, taking up the remaining space, and stretches his feet forward.

Four big bare feet and 2 socked feet, all for me to play with. All in a row on kinky display.

I let out one long sigh and ask One, Two and Four my favorite question “Alright gentlemen, who’s first?”

Part 3 coming soon