The Cum Slut

I get to meet Teddy's brother and cricket team

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I now accepted that I was gay whether I liked it or not, and that I was obsessed with cum, in me or over me. 

A few days later, I had a text from Teddy. He suggested we meet for a beer and get to know each other better. I readily agreed, knowing I would get my belly or ass filled, maybe both. I told him I'd come straight from work Friday.

He met me at the station, wearing a tight Adidas T and jogging shorts, obviously commando as they were already tenting. He had a devilish look on his face, as if he was planning some mischief. Sitting in the beer garden of a nearby pub, he pulled his semi out to whet my appetite. With no one else around, he gave it gave it a few tugs and it quickly rose to full erection. I could have taken it there and then, if I'd been brave enough. Instead, we drank up, and walked to his flat. He casually mentioned that he shared it with hid brother, Alex, who wasn't gay, but, "Wouldn't mind getting his balls drained". The flat was in a right mess, rubbish on the floor and dirty plates on the table, but I wasn't there for an inspection. Alex was a couple of years older, with the same tousled hair and impish grin. I guessed they had it all planned. Teddy began kissing me and running his hand inside my underwear, while Alex dropped his jeans. My T-shirt came off, and my shorts and boxers dropped to my ankles. Teddy pushed on my shoulders, easing me to my knees. The two brothers stood side by side as I took turns to wank and suck them. Then Teddy moved around the back of me, knelt and removed my trainers and shorts. I knew what was coming and put my bum in the air. I concentrated on the dick in my mouth. Strong hands gripped my waist and his cock pushed through my ring forcing more cock down my throat. I leaked steadily onto the threadbare carpet. They were in no hurry, almost teasing me. Teddy kept taking it out, playing with it on my hole, and ramming it back in. His brother slapped me on the cheek with his dick. Then they swapped places (his not gay brother obviously didn't care). They used me like a doll for half an hour before filling me in both ends. I was finally allowed to toss myself.

Dressed again, and chugging on a beer, watched TV and ate pizza. Teddy asked if I had anything to do tomorrow. I said other than a bit of shopping, I was free. "Ok, stay the night, and come to watch me at cricket practice in the morning." It sounded boring, but if it meant having his dick again, it would be worth it. We had a couple more beers, and I noticed he was doing a lot of texting. 

We slept together. In the morning, he gave me a towel and toothbrush, and told me not to be too long, showing off his morning wood. Back in bed, we had a leisurely fuck. I didn't know whether I was falling in lust or love, but the shags were becoming more love-making. I smelt coffee, Alex was already sorting breakfast in the nude. I helped myself to cornflakes, after which I had to pay for them by giving Alex a BJ. 9. 30, and I'd had cum in both ends. At 10.00, a horn sounded and we went down to an old Citroen, being driven by a thick-set guy with a 'tash. Another guy was already in the passenger seat. The ground was on the outskirts of a pretty village. There were several cars already there and guys chucking cricket balls to each other. More cars arrived until there were about 20 players. I sat on an old bench watching proceedings. An older guy, presumably the manager barked orders. Bored, I checked my phone. I had replies from men wanting to make use of me. I replied to them all, asking for dick pics. Practice over, the team bundled into the old wooden clubhouse. Teddy beckoned me to join them. Inside, there was a scattering of dining chairs and a table. Off to one side were the toilets and showers, with a phyisio table. Some guys went to the shower while others started to get out of their cricket gear, until I was surrounded by naked and near-naked men. Teddy grabbed my hand, and led me to the table. With the help of a couple of his chums, I was laid on the table and stripped. Pretty soon, I had a dick in each hand and another in my mouth. Gay or straight, it seemed they were intent on getting their rocks off. My legs were parted, and Teddy was the first to fuck me. Not the love-making sex we'd had earlier, but hard fucking. The penis in my mouth shot its load and Teddy emptied his balls for the second time that day, only to be replaced by another, and another. More cocks splattered on my face. It felt like I was wearing a mask of cum. Spunk ran out of me as the fourth, then fifth guy added their semen to an already filled hole. It took best part of an hour for them to satisfy themselves, with some of them cumming twice. The last man to fuck me was the manager, with a cock like a baby's arm, it was just as well my ass was already swimming in spunk. I hadn't even had chance to relieve myself. Eventually, we all dressed and we returned to the flat. A steady flow of semen soaked my boxers as I headed to the toilet and shower. I had no others to put on, so Teddy leant me a pair. Literally shagged out, I headed to the station, and home to bed. The guys on my phone would have to wait for another day. I lay there thinking of the cricket team, and blew a massive load.       

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