Never Enough

by Mr Bill

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I’m twenty-eight years old and up until recently I had to scrimp and save to get buy, although I come from a wealthy family. 

My grandfather began a small construction company and due to his wisdom, it grew to a multi-state firm, primarily building commercial buildings.  The company is now worth more that twenty million dollars.  My grandfather left it to my father upon his death.  I went to work for the company at the same salary as any other new office employee.

I worked diligently, and it was barely acknowledged.  The only thing that kept me from telling my dad to shove it, was the fact that upon his death I would inherit the company and the fact that I was regularly orally servicing several of the company’s male employees.

They ranged from the VP of finances down to the mail room clerk, and the ages ranged from fifty-eight down to seventeen.  The size of their cock didn’t matter.  The size of their cum load did.  I’d swallow a load of cum at any and all opportunity.

My position?  Well, I considered it sales but Dad referred to it as recruiting.  When ever we had a new prospect needing a contractor, regardless of the size of the project, it was my job to meet with them first and let them know what we could offer.

After my graduation from college with a degree in business, I began working for the company.  I was initially assigned to work with Sam Turner, the VP of finance.  Sam was a young fifty-eight.  He had a full head of dark brown hair, a moustache and goatee, and was exceptionally well built for his age.  His smile could turn heads from both sexes.

After work one Friday, he suggested that I join him in the gym where he was a member.  I had seen some nice bulges in his dress slacks from time to time, and I was curious as to what he was carrying around, so I agreed.  Since we were near the same waist size, he said he had an extra pair of workout shorts in his bag that I could use.  Upon our arrival, he signed me in as his guest, and we headed for the locker room.  Once there, we took lockers next to each other and began to undress.  

I watched as he removed his shirt and tie.  As he unbuttoned his shirt, I became more drawn to him due to his hairy body.  The hair was thick on his front side and almost as thick on his back.  Once he was nude, I couldn’t help but stare at his body.  He was hairy all over, and I loved it, but really got my attention was his long thin cock.  Soft, it was at least seven and a half inches, if not more.

He knew I was looking him over because when I finally glanced back up at his face he had a slight smile, and said, “Women hate the hair, but I refuse to get rid of it.”

Without thinking, I blurted out, “Well, I think it’s hot.”

As I felt my face turning a bright red, I quickly said, “I didn’t mean to say that.”

“Hey, Mark, it’s cool.  You’re not the first guy to tell me that.  I won’t tell anyone.”

We soon headed out to the equipment  and after a long intense workout, we headed for the showers.  As we entered, there were two other men there and moments later they left, leaving Sam and I alone.

The showers had no dividers between them and I chose one and Sam took the one directly next to me.  As we showered, he said, “Mark, if I’m not being too forward, I was wondering if you would consider having dinner with me then maybe a cocktail afterward at my place.”

Something told me that I was in for more than just dinner and a drink, and being curious, I accepted.

I followed him to his condo, where we left my car and I rode with him to the restaurant.  After a fantastic meal, we returned to his place, and things got interesting. 

After our arrival, he asked if I preferred a mixed drink or a beer.  Smiling, I replied with, “I’m a beer man.”

He procured two cold beers and after opening them both, handed one to me, before saying, “If you will excuse me, I’m going to change, and get comfortable.

“Sure,” I replied.

He left, and moments later he returned and it was fairly obvious that all he had on was a bathrobe.

As I looked at him, I said, “Well, I see you certainly got comfortable.”

“After your comment about my hairy body being hot, I thought I’d dress so that I could show it off to you if you wanted to see it again.”

“Hey, man, it’s your place.  Do what ever you want.”

“Well, I’ll just do what I normally do when I’m home,” and with that, he removed the bathrobe and tossed it aside.

Looking directly at me he said, “I may get fired for doing this with the boss’s son, but I live nude.”

“Sam, when I’m home, I do the same thing, and don’t worry about me being the boss’s son.  My private life is just that, private.”

With a smile on his face, he said, “If you are so inclined, feel free to get comfortable yourself and make yourself at home.”

With a smile on my face, I stood and completely disrobed as Sam watched.  As I looked him over as I undressed, I couldn’t help but notice his cock twitch a few times, rising slightly.

Once I was completely nude, I picked up my beer and stepped up to him and after raising my beer in a toast, said, “Here is to living our lives the way we want.”

We bumped beers and both took a big swallow.  After setting mine down, I leaned in toward him for a kiss, feeling sure I wouldn’t be rejected.  I was right.  Just as our lips touched, both our mouths opened and our tongues began exploring each others mouth, as our arms wrapped around each other.

As we parted, Sam looked at me and said, “Mark, I’m old enough to be your father.”

“In years, yes, but this says your more like my brother,” I said as I grasped his rock hard cock.

Before I returned to my apartment the next day around noon, Sam and I had engaged in two sixty-nines, and I had sucked him three more times without reciprocation. And we had fucked each other twice.  His loads were huge in quantity and awesome in quality, thick and delicious.

Before leaving, I had said, “For a man your age, you act like a teenager.”

“Mark, my grandfather was still getting erections and shooting nice loads when he passed away at the age of seventy-five.  I should know,  he was feeding them to me.”

“Your grandfather?”

“Oh, yes.  He swung both ways.  He loved both cock and cunt.”

I left, and Monday when we saw each other, it was business as usual, that is until I went into his office alone, when we would kiss and fondle and during lunch, sneak off to an empty office and blow each other.

One Saturday about three weeks after our first encounter, Sam invited me to his place for the weekend, saying he had a surprise me.  As hard as I tried, I couldn’t get any hint out of him as to what it might be.  He repeatedly just smiled and said, “you’ll just have to wait and see.”

Upon leaving my apartment that Friday morning, I took a few extra clothes, mainly to wear in case we went out, because I knew that as long as we were at his place we would be nude.

After lunch that day, Sam called me to his office and once I was there, he said, “This is for you,” as he handed me a key.

“What’s this for?” I asked.

“It’s a key to my place, and it’s yours to keep. Feel free to use it anytime you want, whether I’m home or not.”

“For real?” I asked.

“Yep, but today I’ve got an errand to run after work, so you can let yourself in and get comfortable.  The alarm code is 69696, and I turned the heater for the pool on this morning so it should feel great by the time you get there.  Just make yourself at home.”

After work, I headed for Sam’s place, and after turning off the alarm, I went to his room, undressed and decided to check out the pool.  I stepped out onto the patio with a cold beer in my hand, heard a sound emitting from the pump room.

As I was about to go over and check it out, a hot young stud emerged, also totally nude.

“Hi,” he said.  “You must be Mark.  Sam said you would be coming over.”

“And you are?” I asked.

“I’m sorry.  I figured Sam would have told you.  I’m Josh Clayborn, his pool boy as well as his neighbor,” he said offering his hand.

As we shook hands, I looked him over as he did the same to me. “Nice to meet you,” I said, “and no, Sam didn’t mention you might be here.”

 

We talked as he vacuumed the pool and I found out that he was a senior  at the near by high school, and planned on majoring in aeronautical engineering in college.  He said he already had his pilots license.

As we talked, I looked him over even more, wondering if this was my surprise.  Josh appeared to be just over six foot tall.  His body was extremely muscular, and there was a nice patch of brown hair beginning to show across his beautiful chest and an even thicker patch at the base of his thick long cock

About half and hour later, Sam showed up saying, “I see you have met Josh.  I’m sorry I forgot to tell you that he might be here cleaning the pool.”

Very casually, Sam walked over to Josh and as Josh turned to face him, they kissed, swapping tongues.  After the kiss, Sam approached me and did the same thing before saying, “I’ll be right back after I get comfortable.”

When Sam returned, as expected he was nude, and had two beers in hand, and a soda for Josh.

After handing me one beer and Josh the soda, he sat on the lounge beside me and said, “What do you think of your surprise?”

“He’s one hot fucker.  How far does he go?”

“You name it, he does it.  The only thing he refuses to participate in is scat play, and I’m the same way.”

“How the fuck did you meet him?” I asked.  

“It was after he and his family moved in next door.  I mentioned to his dad that I needed to find someone to take care of my pool, and his dad said that Josh had been doing theirs for a couple of years and I could hire him if I wanted to.  We met and talked and I decided to give it a try.”


After pausing to sip his beer, he continued.

“One afternoon about five months ago, I came home from work early not feeling well.”

“I remember when you left early.  You never did that.”

“Well, when I got home, I went to the bedroom to get comfortable, and heard voices in the back yard.  I opened the bedroom blinds just enough to see who it was, and found Josh and another young man, both naked, fondling each other and kissing.  Well, I watched the entire encounter while jerking out two loads.”

“What else did they do?” I asked.

“Besides the kissing I saw, them sucked each other, later fucked each other, did more sucking, ate each others ass, and Josh drank the other boys piss.”

“How did you confront him about what you saw?” I asked.

“Well, I shocked the shit out of him when I did,” he began.  “After the other boy left, I went outside, nude, and confronted him.  It shocked him to see me nude, and I simply told him that I had watched everything from my bedroom window, and I didn’t mind but if he ever did it again, I had to be included.  I then dropped to my knees and sucked him  off.  That night his parents went out to dinner and he came over and we fucked each other.”

“So if I wanted to suck you right now, it would be okay?”

“Sure, he’d watch or possibly join in, which is what I had planned for tonight.  His parents are out of town.”

“And what if I just walked over and kissed him then dropped and sucked him?”

“Try it and find out,” Sam said, then asked, “When was the last time you sucked a hot seventeen year old?”

“It’s been years,” I replied, before getting up and walking over to Josh, grasping his cock as I went in for a kiss.  Before our lips touched, his tongue was already out, ready to enter my mouth.

After a hot wet kiss, I dropped and started sucking his now rock hard cock, and as I deep throated it, I heard him say, “Hey Sam, you were right.  He is damn good at what he’s doing and fucking hot.”

I got him off and his load was huge, thick and delicious and exited from his cock with unbelievable velocity.

As I stood up, he kissed me again, and said, “Let me finish what I’m doing then I get yours.”

“Deal,” I replied.

Sitting down next to Sam, I said, “Man. I don’t know how to thank you for sharing him, but how long can he stay tonight?”

With a big smile across his face, he said, “All weekend.”

“Fuck, how did you manage that?”

“His folks are out of town for the weekend and just trust him, but asked me to keep an eye on him.  I said I’d be glad to.”

“So they know nothing about him being into cock?”

“Fuck, no.  His dad would probably kick him out and disown him.”

Moments later, Josh stepped up in front of me, dropped to the ground and buried his face in my crotch, swallowing my flaccid cock as he did.  Instantly, it began to grow and soon he was working my hard cock expertly with his mouth.

I soon climaxed and as I did, he began swallowing, and after draining me,  he said, “Sam, you were right again.  He is fucking delicious.”

“Just wait until he fucks you,” Sam replied.

Josh stepped to the side and after a moment began to piss.  I quickly called for him to stop and once he did I said, “I want it.”

Smiling, he turned and once his cock was secure in my mouth, he let the flow resume as I swallowed every tangy drop.

After dinner, Josh insisted on getting fucked by both of us one immediately after the other.  Once both loads were in him, o buried my face in his hole and began sucking both loads out of him.  As I did, he said for me to save it and share it with min in a kiss.  I granted him his wish.

All weekend, we sucked, fucked, rimmed, kissed, and were each other urinal.  It was an awesome weekend and he visited frequently when I was there, but my lust for cum drove me to wanting more. 

My desire was to find a large group to all feed me their cum one after the other.  I wanted them to jerk off in my face and open mouth, coating me with their creamy loads.

I got brave and posted an ad in a gay dating website.  A week later I got a response from a guys calling himself ‘Bear.’

We met that Saturday afternoon at a local park, and he turned out to be built like and as hairy as a bear, hence his name.

With him on his Harley, he followed me home and once inside  discussed what I was wanting, and he thought the idea of watching multiple guys cum in my face and in my mouth was hot as hell.

“Mark,” he began, “there is one thing that must be strictly adhered to or you will regret ever meeting me.”

“What’s that?” I asked.

“I am a member of a motorcycle club made up of blue collar workers. Some are in construction, some are dock workers, others are mechanics, and some are local delivery drivers like me.  Over time, we have all admitted being sucked by another guy and have at times watched a few of the others get blown.  The thing that must be kept between just me and you, is the fact that I am gay also.  No one, and I mean no one, in the club knows.  But I have a secret desire to do what you are wanting to do, but the next best thing will be to watch you get creamed on.  Do we have a deal?”

“Under one condition,” I replied.

“What’s that?”

“You get naked, let’s have some oral fun, then coat each others face with our loads.”

“Mark, you got a fucking deal.  I want your cum all over my face and beard.”

Bear stripped down and soon we were making out like some horny teen couple in heat.  He could deep throat a cock like no one I had ever seen before, and he was an expert at tongue fucking a man ass. We brought each other to the edge numerous times before finally coating each other’s face.  He asked me to go first, and my built up load was huge and what didn’t go into his open mouth, coated his face and beard.

With his face covered with my load, he brought himself to a roaring climax, coating me like I had never experienced before.  Once his climax ended, we kissed passionately, before licking each other as clean as possible.

Afterward, I decided to ask how many might be participating and he said that there were thirty guys in the ‘club’ and felt that at least twenty-five would participate.

“Let me present it to them and see what happens,” he said.

“Also, if any want to, they can use my mouth as a urinal.”

“Fuck, man, you drink from the tap?”

“Hell, yea,. I love it.”

Smiling, he said, “Get on your knees.  I got some for you right now.”

After closing my lips around his cock, the flow began and I devoured every awesome drop.

After I stood up, I said, “If the club agrees to meet, I’ll lock my lips around it like I did yours, or I can keep my mouth open so they can see it in my mouth before I swallow.”

“Fucking hot!” he exclaimed.

I gave him my cell number and asked that he call me only on a weekend.  He agreed.

Two weeks later, Bear called.

After answering and finding out that it was he on the phone, I asked, “Is it a go?”

“Man, after I told them what you wanted and that you drank from the tap, if we don’t have everyone there it will surprise me.  You available next Saturday?”

“Damn straight, I am.  Just tell me where and what time.”

“Noon, Saturday.  Go out highway 27 three miles and look for the billboard advertising Cook’s Hardware.  Turn right at the first dirt drive past it.  A mile back you will see the house.  Park, and strip.  Come to the back yard naked.”

“Will anyone else be naked?” I asked.

“Probable most if not all.” 

“See you then,” I replied.

“Mark, should you recognize anyone, don’t let on that you do, understand?”

“No problem,” I replied.  “See you Saturday.”

Saturday finally arrived and as I drove out to the meeting my heart raced wildly.  One of my biggest wishes was about to come true, and I couldn’t wait.

I found the billboard and just fifty yards or so past it was the drive.  I turned in and after a short while, I saw a white frame house come into view. 

As instructed, I parked in front where there were a multitude of motorcycles, mainly Harleys.  Stepping out of my car, I stripped, keeping on only a pair of flip-flops. Nervously, I walked around to the back and froze in shocked surprise to see what I estimated to be the entire club, all completely naked except for some form of footwear.  Some had full erections, some partial , and some still flaccid.

Bear had previously said that when some had got together in the past to get sucked, they jokingly groped and fondled each other, but never went further than that.  So knowing this, I wasn’t shocked when I rounded the corner and saw a few guys groping another biker.

Spotting me, bear came over to lead me to the group saying, “Guys, this is Mark.  His mouth and ass are at your disposal,” and to get things started, he had me kneel and suck his cock to a climax and when he went over the edge, he shot it all over my face, the rest of the crown cheering wildly.

I basically stayed in one place, sucking cock to a climax or getting fucked, but all loads went into my face and mouth, and I was loving it.  

About an hour into the session, one hot muscular stud with a cock between eight and nine inches long, stepped up and asked, “Would you like to ride my Harley?”

I looked at him questioningly before he showed me the word ‘HARLEY’ tattooed on the upper side of his rock hard cock.

With a huge smile on my face, I looked him in the face and said, “I would love to ride your Harley.”

With that, he stepped behind me and uried his ‘Harley’ balls deep in my ass and I loved it.  Seeing me take it in its entirety, the group cheered their approval.

By five that afternoon, all thirty members had shot at least two loads in my face and mouth, some three times.  All day I was forbidden to wipe any off, unless I put it in my mouth. And I had no idea how many piss loads I had drank.

Everyone said how much they had enjoyed the afternoon and wanted to know if I would do it again.  I assured them I would and to just let me know when.  

The group began leaving, with many of them coming up to me

 and telling me what a cool guy I was and what a great sport I was.  The owner of the house happened to be the guy with the word  Harley tattooed on his cock.  After over half had left, he asked if I was ready to clean up and I said yes.

He led me to the barn and into a small bathroom with sink toilet and large shower.  We were the only two there and once inside, he grabbed me and started licking cum off my face, tongue kissing me in the process.  After eventually pulling back, he said, “What I just did stays between me and you and I would love to get with you one on one.’

‘I’d like that,” I said.  

After another kiss, he said, “I need to get back to the group, but on the desk outside the door, is a pad and pen.  Leave me your phone number.”

As I said, “I will,” he quickly bent over and swallowed my cock, cleaning the cum off of it.

I showered and returned to the group and all that were still there came up to me and said that I was such a good sport and that they would like to have me join them again, or stop by the bar and have a few beers with them. It was obvious that they didn’t care that I was gay.

I left, and that evening, Bear called and said that everyone said that even though I was gay, the respected me and considered me a friend.

I kicked back and replayed the days events in my head, not knowing how much cum I had in my belly, but I wanted more.

It was dark, but I headed over to a local softball park that had a restroom and you could usually find a cock to suck there.  In the past, I had been there during kids softball games, and sucked off several of the dads.

There was one small wattage bulb in the restroom, and after going in and waiting at the urinal trough, a man came in.  From what I could tell, his hair was dark and shoulder length, he had a full beard and moustache, with tattoos on his upper and lower arms.  He wore jeans and a white old style ‘wife beater’ undershirt.

Stepping up next to me, he opened his jeans and flopped out a long slim uncut cock.  As he did, he looked over at mine and licked his lips casually.  I smiled and turned slightly toward him offering him access to my stiffening cock.  In an instant, he dropped to his knees and devoured my cock, swallowing every inch, and when I climaxed, he eagerly devoured every drop.  

After standing, we kissed then he motioned for me to suck him.  I did gladly and his load was huge and delicious. After swallowing it all, we kissed again and as he pulled his jeans back up, his wallet fell out and when it landed with a ‘clink’ I looked over and saw a city police badge.

Looking at him in shock, he smiled and said, “Don’t sweat it. You’re not going to jail. I’m a cock lover also and the badge is just a fucking paycheck.”  He gave me a kiss then left.

On Wednesday night of that week, there was a knock on my door.  As I opened the door, I froze.  Standing there in front of me was the cop from the ballpark restroom.

“May I come in?” he asked.

“Uh, sure,” I replied, as I looked him over.  Again, he wore ragged jeans, work boots and the same type undershirt.

As he entered, I closed the door and asked, “How did you find me?”

With a shit-eating grin on his face, he said, “Remember, I’m a cop.  I traced you from your license plate number.”

“I should have known,” I said.

Then, still with a smile on his face, he stepped up to me and gave me one of the hottest tongue kisses I have ever had.  Then after we parted, he said, “I just thought you needed an explanation.”

“About what?” I asked.

“About me being a cock sucking cop,” he replied.

I motioned for him to have a seat, and when he did, he began, “Mark, my name is Rex, but on the street I’m known a Punk.  I work undercover for the drug division. When I went out undercover the first time, after I made contact with a gay drug lord, I was put through a test.  I had to prove that I was ‘gay’.  I had never sucked or been sucked by a guy, but I managed to make them think I had.  I sucked five different guys that night.”

He paused and I said,. “And?’”

“Before long I was getting fucked, sucking more cock, drinking piss, you name it. But I did manage to bust his operation wide open and get a lot of drugs off the street. The only thing was, I realized that I loved having sex with men, in any form.  I broke up with my girlfriend, and went strictly gay.  If by some chance, we had been caught, I would have revealed my identity as a cop and found a way to get you cleared.  What I really want to say, is that I enjoyed sex with you more than with most people and would like to see you from time to time.”

“I enjoyed it with you also, but I would like a favor.”

“What’s that?” he asked, a questioningly look on his face.

“Just once, I’d love to do you in full uniform.”

“I think I can arrange that,” he said, but for now, are you busy right now?”

“Not right now, but I will be in a few minutes,” I replied.

“Well, then, I guess I better be going.  I’ll call first next time.”

“My plans are to be sucking your cock in the next few minutes, if you want me to.”

As he smiled, he said, “Get out of those clothes,” and began removing what little I had on.

After a hot make-out session in my bed, he looked at me and said, “Mark, what I would love is to be sucking your cock, while you suck me and fist fuck my ass at the same time.”

“Oh, baby, you really are perverted and I love it.”

We got in a sixty-nine and as we sucked each other, I lubed his ass and my right hand and moments later I was almost a foot deep in his ass.

My fist working in and out of his ass soon brought him to a climax which in turn brought me to a roaring climax.  After eating each others loads, I started pissing as he moaned softly and eagerly began swallowing every drop.

Afterward, as we talked, I found that he was only twenty-seven, and the son of a state cop.

“Rex, may I ask you  a question?”

“Ask away,” he said.

“How would you like a hot seventeen year old to join in?”

“Fuck, man, I’d love it.  When can we meet?”

“Relax a moment and let me make a call.”

I called Josh’s private cell number and when he answered, I said, “Josh, this is Mark.  I have a friend that would love a three way with a hot stud your age.  You available Saturday night?”

Josh said he was and I gave him my address and told him to be here at six.

I returned to Rex and said, “Be here at half past six this Saturday.”

“Fuck yea!  I’ll definitely be here.”

“And don’t worry about him being discrete when I tell him he is having sex with a cop.”

“So you can trust him?” he asked, saying that he might still be in uniform.

“Totally,” I replied.

“Just curious,” he began, “but just how did you meet him?”

I filled him in on being the pool boy and neighbor of a friend of mine, and he got more excited at meeting him.

Later, he had me fuck him hard, fast and deep, before leaving, saying he would see me Saturday.

Saturday arrived and at six sharp, Josh knocked on my door,  Once inside, after seeing me nude, he immediately stripped.  I told him a little about Rex, but not that he was a cop.

Six thirty arrived and there was a knock on my door.  “That’s him,” I said to Josh.

I opened the door and as Rex stepped in, Josh gasped, partially in shock and partially in fear.  “”Relax, Josh,” I said, “He’s cool.”

To put Josh at ease, Rex immediately stepped up to Josh and dropped to his knees, immediately swallowing Josh’s limp cock, which quickly started growing.

Once Josh was fully boned, Rex stood up and began stripping, telling Josh, “Keep him up like that.”

In seconds, Rex was naked and the three of us started kissing wildly before Rex got down to business and sucked Josh’s teen cock dry, savoring every delicious drop of his teen cum before kissing me and sharing it.

Looking at Josh, Rex said, “As soon as your ready again I want you up my ass.”

With a grin on his face, Josh said casually, “Well, turn around and bend over.”

Rex smiled and did as instructed and in an instant, Josh was balls deep in Rex’s ass.  Rex immediately swallowed my cock and as Josh fucked his ass he sucked my cock, with Josh and I kissing passionately. Soon, Josh and I climaxed simultaneously, each filling out respective hole, before Rex turned and shared my load with Josh.

Before the evening was over, Josh had eaten cum from both Rex and I twice and taken us up his ass one after the other. 

All too soon, Josh had to leave, but said he would definitely be in for meeting again as soon as possible.

After he left, Rex said how much he appreciated me supplying a hot teen for him to enjoy and I assured him it was my pleasure watching the two of them in action.

Being curious, I asked Rex if any of his family knew he was into men.


With a big grin on his face, he said, “You’re not going to believe the story I can tell about that.”

“Try me,” I replied.

“It was about four or four and a half years ago, I was on a stake out with another officer.  I was in my early twenties and still learning the ropes and he was in his late forties and well schooled in procedures.  During our chat while watching for the suspect, somehow the subject of sex came up and after both of us dropped small innuendos, we came to the conclusion that both liked cock.”

“While watching for the suspect, we sucked each other off, more than once, as well as doing some making out.  The stakeout went on for several nights, and we serviced each other every night.  On the third night he informed me that he had invited another cop buddy of his to join in. I said great.”

“We had moved our watch area to an old deserted warehouse and away from the car.  We were in the warehouse and it was set up that if we saw the suspect we were to radio officers a block or two away and let them make the arrest.  Since we would not be involved in the arrest, we were both nude from the waist down.  I was bent over sucking Dave’s cock when someone came in and Dave said it was his buddy and it was cool and to keep sucking.”

I did and the guy came up behind me and started rubbing his hard cock against my hole, as he and Dave kissed.  Seconds later he had his cock buried in my ass.  As he fucked me he leaned down and whispered in my ear that after he filled my ass he wanted me to fill his mouth with my cock.  Moments later, he filled my hole as Dave filled my mouth.  He pulled out and was on his knees as I turned and shoved my cock in his face.  Then in the dim light, I realized I was being sucked off by my own dad.  It was awesome.”

“Do you and he still have sex?” I asked.

“Oh, hell, yea.  We’re not lovers, but we live together and have sex several times a week.  You want to meet him and have a three way?”

“I most certainly do.  I’d love being with a father and son.”

Rex then invited me over that next weekend and we had a full weekend of sex and it was so fucking hot watching a father and son suck and fuck each other.

On one afternoon, I decided to check out the local college.  Loving cock, and especially cum, as much as I do, I was hoping to meet several young studs to service. Josh had mentioned once that Carver Hall had a glory hole in the third floor restroom.  I decided to check it out.

It was mid-week when I first visited the restroom and checked out the glory hole.  There it was, between the two stalls, the rough edges covered with tape to prevent any cuts to the object put through it.

I took up the first stall, leaving the one next to the wall open.  That way, if I was sucking the person in that stall, it was far enough from the door to prevent the person from entering to see the feet of the occupant and see that he was facing the partition.

I had been there less than twenty minutes, when someone entered and immediately went into the last stall.  After dropping his pants, then sitting down, he made no attempt to hid the fact that he was stroking his stiffening cock.  I, then, made no attempt to hide that I was watching and wanting to suck it.

Once he was fully erect, he stood and slipped his fantastic cock through the hole,  upon which I immediately swallowed it and began sucking it as the other male moaned softly in pleasure.

After several minutes, another person entered the restroom, but the person I was sucking made no attempt to pull back.  Just moments later, he climaxed, feeding me a large thick quantity of tasty semen, which I hungrily swallowed.

As he left the booth, I heard his say softly to the person that had entered, “He’s a damn good cock sucker,” to which the other person said softly, “Thanks,” before entering the stall.  He quickly dropped his jeans and without ever sitting down slipped his half hard cock through the hole, which I immediately took into my mouth and started sucking.  

I soon got him off and before he left the stall, said “Same time tomorrow if you want it again.”  without knowing who I was addressing, I replied, “I’ll be here.”

Te following afternoon, I arrived early, and soon three males entered the restroom and I heard the one from the day before say, “I’m going first.”

He entered the stall and immediately put his cock through the hole.  
As I started sucking him, I couldn’t help but notice the two that had entered with him, spying on me through the crack near the hinges, watching me suck the guys cock.  Being watched made me suck with even more energy and within twenty minutes I had sucked off all three of the young men, devouring all three loads.

As they prepared to leave, I quickly said, “Tell any of your buds that want a blow job that I’ll be here Monday through Friday afternoon from five to seven and on Saturdays from ten to six.”

The following day, Friday, I sucked off five young men, but on Saturday, there were a couple of times that while I was sucking one guy, three or four would be waiting their turn.  In all, I sucked off twelve that day and loved it.

Then, one Thursday, after sucking one young man with an awesome cock, he slipped me a note before leaving.

I unfolded the note and began reading.


“How would you like to have twenty one naked guys in front of you all wanting to get sucked off ?  Call 555-1324 and ask for Greg.”


I immediately wondered if it was for real of a trap of some sort.

Friday afternoon, I called the number I was given and asked for Greg.

“This is Greg.  Who is this?”

“My name is Mark, and you gave me a note yesterday.  I’m definitely interested if this is not a trap,” I replied.

“Mark, I assure you it is no trap, but there is one requirement you have to fulfill.”

“What would that be?” I asked.

“We are all members of a fraternity and I told them about you.  We voted and everyone agreed to be totally nude for you and let you blow each of us while the others watched, but only if you furnished two cases of beer.”

“Where would this take place?” I asked.

“Let me make a phone call and I’ll let you know.  Give me half an hour.”

“I’ll be waiting.”

I called Sam and told him what was going on and begged to use his place.  He quickly agreed under one condition, and that was if any wanted him to offer his mouth or ass  he could do it.  I agreed.

I called Greg back and we set things up for Saturday evening at five.  Just a few minutes before five, five cars pulled into Sam’s drive and  moments later, twenty-one hot horny males were all nude poolside, and I was on my knees with my mouth wide open.

The agreement was that when they started to climax, I would eat the first shot or two and the rest would be shot in my face.

I had kept my end of the bargain and had three cases of beer on ice instead of two.  As I was sucking my third cock, Sam eased up behind me and slipped his cock in my ass and it turned the guys on even more to watch me get fucked. 

By midnight, I had sucked each guys off at least twice and had enjoyed several up my ass.  Sam had sucked several also and been fucked.

I spoke to Sam privately and we both agreed that we would like this to be a twice-monthly event.  The boys all agreed.  I say boys, but the ages ranged from seventeen to twenty-one.

During this time, I would also service the members of Bear’s club.

Then, one day I had an idea.  I had to find a way to get both the club and the fraternity together at the same time and suck all fifty plus of them.  I started looking for a place to possibly rent and through Sam, I found an old farmer that had a barn on some secluded property and, with Sam’s help, got the old man to rent the barn to me for one day.  The cost was more that I wanted to pay but the reward would be worth it.

I set things up with men starting to arrive at just [past eight in the morning, and with the weather being warm, when any one arrived, they would strip and it was fun to watch the bikers eye the college studs and the fraternity guys eye the bikers.

Including Sam, there were fifty-two hot, hard, naked studs there to offer their cum to me.

I started with Sam as the others casually fondled their cock abnd watched.  When Sam reached his climax, he pulled out of my mouth and with my mouth wide open, he aimed the first two spurts into my mouth then covered my face with the rest.

One by one, the others followed, and after I had everyone’s load in my face, they watched as I scraped as much as possible into my mouth, before Sam and I offered our asses to them.

The last to leave just before sundown was Bear, and with just he, Sam, and I there, he asked us both to fuck him, which we did.

Our meetings between the two groups became a bi-weekly affair, and after the third meeting, several members of each group started joining in on the cock sucking and getting fucked.

It was hot to watch the men’s reaction when one of the bikers or a college stud bent over and sucked another guys cock. What made it so great, what that none of the others made a big deal of it.  

The members of the biker’s club accepted the gay members as did the members of the fraternity accepting their gay members.

I still look forward to our meetings and being able to eat sixty plus  loads of thick, delicious loads of cum. A dream ’cum’  true.