The Bet

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So, while we are out of lockdown, I, unfortunately am still working from home.  So, to relieve my boredom and yours, here is yet another chapter.  Do let me know what you think.

Happy reading.

Will this fuckin’ day never end!

Shane told Nick that he had to cook dinner, and knowing that he had no choice, Nick complied reluctantly, and went into the kitchen to start cooking.  All the boys were reasonable cooks, they had to be as they’d moved out of home when they all went to Uni, and they’d all shared the chores around the house, up till now that is.  So, Nick went into the kitchen and began preparing the meal, someone had put steaks out, so Nick guessed that that was what they were having for tea.  He peeled and cut up the veggies and set them to steam on the stovetop, while he got out the skillet and started to cook the steaks, but it wasn’t until the steaks had started to cook that the steaks were spitting micro drops of oil and fat.  Realising that he wouldn’t be able to get dressed, Nick pulled an apron out of one of the drawers and was just about to put it on when he heard a voice behind him.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, boi?”  Nick spun around and saw his three masters standing in the doorway, Bill and Tom standing behind Shane with big shit-eating grins plastered all over their faces.  “Oh, um, I’m getting burnt by the drops of fat, and I just thought…”

“No, you didn’t think,” Shane cut him off, “who gives a fuck about what you think?  You’re nothing but a houseboi now, and that is all you are ever going to be, understand?”

Nick hung his head and mumbled that he understood and put the apron away and finished preparing the evening meal completely naked as he’d been all day.  When everything was ready and plated up, Shane told Nick that he could serve the rest of them at the table before he could eat his, so Nick covered his meal and put it in the oven to keep warm.  “Now, boi, we’re going to sit at the dining room table, and you are going to serve us drinks, first, then our meals, and anything else we want.  Got that boi?”  When Nick nodded his understanding, Shane continued, “when you’re not serving us, you will stand in the corner of the dining room in ‘standing display’.  That means, facing into the room, this time, so you can see if we require anything, with your hands behind your neck and your fingers interlaced.  Your feet shoulder-width apart, and instead of looking at the floor you will watch the table, and when our drinks get low you are to refill them, all of this you will do without speaking, is that understood?”  Again, Nick nodded his understanding, “good!   If we beckon you to the table, you will come over to the table and kneel beside the person that called you.  You will kneel with your hands behind your neck and your fingers interlaced, your knees spread as wide as you can, and you will wait like that until the person that summoned you deigns to talk to you and makes their wants known to you.  Is that understood?” again Nick nodded his head, “good!  Gentlemen,” Shane continued to Bill and Tom, “shall we retire to the dining room and let the boi serve us our first meal as our houseboi?”

The three friends left, and Nick trailed them into the dining room and poured all of them a drink, and went back to the kitchen and served the three friends their meals, and when he’d finished, Nick went and stood in the corner facing into the room, with his fingers interlaced behind his neck, and with his feet shoulder-width apart.  Nick looked at a spot just above the top of the dining room table so that he could watch everything his three former friends were doing while he waited to be summoned.  It wasn’t too long before Nick noticed that the drinks were getting low, so he went into the kitchen and fetched the bottle of wine and replenished all their drinks.  Nick started with Shane, and while Nick was pouring Shanes’ drink, he could feel Shane, seemingly absent-mindedly, playing with his very battered arse, and it wasn’t too long before Shane’s questing finger found Nick’s battered hole.  His hole was so sore from all the attention that it’d been paid today, that he fervently wished that Shane wouldn’t, but what could he do about it?  So now, not only did Nick have to concentrate on pouring Shanes’ drink without spilling any, but he had to contend with Shanes’ finger up his battered hole.  Nick almost let out a sigh of relief when he’d finished pouring Shanes’ drink, because he thought he could finally get away from Shane and his probing finger, but it wasn’t to be.

Nick had to stand there while Shanes’ finger continued probing his hole, and it was very apparent to his two other former friends, who were watching the ‘show’ without making it look as though they were watching the show, what was actually happening.  While Tom watched what Shane was doing to Nick, his cock began to grow and swell in the confines of his jeans, so much so that he had to keep surreptitiously trying to rearrange himself.  While he kept thinking that he couldn’t wait for his chance to openly ‘play’ with Nick while the rest of them looked on, knowing full well that Nick couldn’t do a damn thing about it.  Eventually, Shane tired of playing with Nick’s hole, and he pulled his finger out of it, but not before Nick had ended up with a raging hard-on, yet again, that had started to leak pre-cum.  When he’d pulled his finger out of Nick’s arse, Shane held it up in the air, and Nick closed his eyes as he bent over and sucked Shane’s finger into his mouth and cleaned it for him.  Without so much as a thank you, Shane pulled his finger out of Nick’s mouth, all the while continuing his conversation with Bill and Tom, while Nick moved around the table to Bill.

While he was refilling Bill’s drink, Bill, seemingly absent-mindedly, began stroking Nick’s erect cock, effectively milking the pre-cum out of it. At the same time, he continued his part in the conversation.  Nick’d finished pouring Bill’s drink, but he couldn’t move onto Tom to refill his glass, because Bill still had a hold of Nick’s cock, and not only was Bill holding onto Nick’s cock, but he continued to very slowly run his hand down Nick’s cock.  When Bill’s hand reached the head of Nick’s cock, he forced his thumb between the glans of Nick’s cock, from the bottom of the glans up along his piss slit until it ran out of piss slit to follow.  Then Bill let go of Nick’s cock only to grab it again at the base, and slowly run his closed fist or as much as he could close his hand around the girth of Nick’s cock, anyway, up to the glans of his cocks’ head.  Before once again forcing his thumb between the glans of Nick’s cock, while Nick got lost in the sensations of having his cock slow-stroked, for the first time in his life.  Nick closed his eyes in ecstasy, while he subconsciously pushed the tip of his tongue through his slightly parted lips, before swallowing the build-up of saliva.  Both boys were lost in the sensations of what they were doing when they were both brought out of their mussing, one by the sound of, while for the other it was the force of Shanes’ hand as it made contact with Nick’s very battered arse.  The sound and the force of the slap brought both boys out of their mussing with a start that made both boys jump.

“Don’t you fuckin’ cum, you fuckin’ pussy boi!  No one gave you permission to cum that I heard, how about you, Tom?”  Tom had broken out of his musings with the sound of the slap on Nick’s arse, the sound of which seemed to be still reverberating off the walls of the dining room.  The shock of the slap almost caused Nick to cum on the spot, and he was only barely able to stop himself from shooting his load of cum all over the floor.  Which, in hindsight, Nick thought was a good thing because, he reasoned rightly to himself, that he’d probably have had to lick it all up off the floor anyway.  But he still had to work very hard at stopping himself from cuming, and as the sensation passed, Nick became aware of the fact that he’d actually curled his toes when he was just about to shoot his load of cum.  It seemed as though none of the boys, except for Shane of course, had realised that Nick was coated with a very thin sheen of sweat.  The first thing that either of the other two boys, seated at the table, knew about the sweat that had broken out all over Nick’s body, was when they noticed the way he glistened in the light.

Nick moved onto Tom, and Tom couldn’t wait, he absent-mindedly licked his lips in anticipation.  While Nick poured his drink, Tom reached out and caught a drop of pre-cum as it hung off the tip of Nick’s abused cock, and bringing his finger to his nose, gave a seemingly experimental sniff to the tiny drop of pre-cum he had on his fingertip.  He reported to everyone that he couldn’t smell anything and then sticking his tongue out he brought the tip of his finger that had the drop of pre-cum on it to the tip of his tongue.  But before his tongue made contact with the drop of pre-cum, Tom pulled it away and pulling a face asked, “who in their right mind would ever contemplate even tasting pre-cum, let alone swallowing it?  Oh, that’s right, you do, don’t ya buddy,” Tom said as he held his finger with the drop of pre-cum on it up towards Nick’s face.  Knowing what was coming, Nick leaned down and licked the drop of pre-cum from off the tip of Tom’s proffered finger, much to the delight of his former friends sitting at the table.  “Fuck, buddy, you must really love this stuff by now, don’t cha, I was just going to wipe it off my finger onto you,” Tom said, “I didn’t even have to tell you to lick it off my finger.”  As the realisation of what he’d just done, hit him, Nicks’ face flamed red instantly, much to the delight of the boy’s sitting at the table, who all laughed at him.

With the sound of their laughter ringing in his ears, Nick returned the bottle of wine to the kitchen before resuming his stance in the corner of the room, while he awaited his former best friends next orders.  Finally, the meal was over, and the three friends left the table and headed off to do whatever they had planned for the evening, and resigning himself to his fate, Nick went and began cleaning up the kitchen.  He didn’t have to worry about making his cock hard, or maintaining his erection, as his three former best friends, had spent the entire meal playing with his cock, arse and hole.  Consequently, Nick was kept in a constant state of arousal, and the memory of the things that they had done to him, for sport, for their own amusement during the meal, kept his cock hard now.  When Nick had finished cleaning up the kitchen and doing the dishes, was finally able to retrieve his meal for the oven and sit and eat, or so he thought.  Nick hadn’t heard Shane enter the kitchen while he was retrieving his meal from the oven, and it wasn’t until he’d got himself out a knife and fork that he even realised that Shane was there.  Consequently, he almost jumped out of his skin when he heard Shane bark behind him, “what do you think you’re going to do with that?” Shane asked Nick.

“Um, I was going to sit down and eat,” a very retched Nick replied.

“Well, I hope you weren’t thinking of eating at the dining room table, or any other table in the house for that matter,” and noticing Nick eyeing off the bench, Shane told him that he wouldn’t be eating in the kitchen either.  Shane told Nick to cut up his meal, and when he’d finished cutting up his meal, Shane produced, from behind his back, a big dogs’ bowl, by now the other two former friends had joined them in the kitchen.  Nick was beginning to think that they were developing a sixth sense about when and where Nick was getting in trouble or ‘schooled’ in his new life because they always seemed to turn up at the most embarrassing part.  Shane picked up the plate of Nicks’ food and dumped it all into the dogs’ bowl, Shane even dished up a serve of dessert and slopped that into the bowl as well, “ya thirsty buddy,” Shane asked Nick.  And almost being too scared to admit that he was because he was sure Shane had some other humiliation in mind for him, Nick nodded his head in agreement that he was indeed thirsty.

With that, and much to the amusement of his other two former friends, Shane opened the fly of his pants and fishing his cock out of his underwear; he proceeded to piss all over Nick’s meal.  Even though it was the biggest dogs’ bowl Nick had ever seen, he was worried that it might not be big enough to hold his meal, and all of Shanes’ piss as well, but thankfully Shane seemed to have finished his piss, just as the warm liquid almost kissed the lip of the dog’s bowl.  Shane shook off the last couple of drops and handing the bowl with his meal swimming in Shanes’ piss to Nick.  Shane scooped his cock back up and stuffed it into his pants, and rearranged himself and did up the fly.  Then looking Nick square in the eye, he told Nick to go into the laundry and eat his meal as Shane didn’t want to see Nick eating, not that slop anyway he confided in Bill and Tom, both of whom had wrinkled up their noses just from the smell of Shanes’ hot fresh piss.  As Nick turned to leave, Shane told him he’d better be on all fours eating from the bowl on the floor when he comes to check, or there’d be hell to pay.

A very dejected Nick walked into the laundry and putting the bowl on the floor very carefully so that he didn’t spill a single drop.  Then realising that there was nothing for it, Nick took a deep breath before he plunged his face into the bowl, food, and piss, and began to drink and eat his very disgusting meal.  Nick had to stop and take a breather ever so often just so that he didn’t puke in the bowl or on the floor because he was pretty confident that Shane’d make him eat that as well.

Not being entirely sure how he did it, Nick eventually finished, what had to be hands down, the worst meal of his entire life, in a demonstration of his acceptance of his lot in his new life.  Nick even scrapped the mixture of food and piss from off his face, and ate that as well, without having to be told.  Then as he was trying to decide what to do with his bowl and where and how to clean it, Shane materialised at the laundry door, and told him to wash the dog’s bowl in the troves, and keep it in the laundry ready for his next meal.  As Nick had no dishwashing liquid or soap of any description, all he could do was rinse his bowl, as well as he could, and then having no other option, he left it in the troves to drain and dry.  Again, just as he finished, and not quite sure how he could possibly know, Nick heard Shane whistle, and assuming correctly, Nick went to find Shane and see what he wanted.  Nick found his former three friends watching a movie in the lounge, Nick went and stood beside Shane, who without taking his eyes off the screen told Nick that his cock was cold, and Nick just stood there looking at Shane, non-plussed.

Until, after drawing in a very withered breath, Shane looked up at Nick, “my fuckin’ cock’s cold, bitch!  I want you to warm it up; you fuckin’ stupid houseboi.”  Not knowing what else to do, Nick sat on Shanes’ lap, only to be promptly pushed onto the floor, from where Nick looked up at a furious Shane, “for fucks sake, how fuckin’ stupid are you, you fuckin’ worthless houseboi.  Take my fuckin’ cock out of my pants and suck it until it gets hard.  Then you’re going to sit on it, with it buried balls deep up your arse, and keep it warm for me!  Got it?”  Shane almost shouted at Nick, and Nick, still sprawled on the floor, looked up at Shane and nodded his head, “then fuckin’ move, you fuckin’ useless cunt!” Shane shouted at Nick.  “I don’t know why we ever thought you could be a friend of ours, you have to be the dumbest cunt I’ve ever known,” Shane continued as he looked at the other two boys shaking his head, with a withered expression on his face.  While the other two boys made ‘understanding’ gestures, Nick scrambled to get himself up off the floor.  When he was on his knees, Nick opened the fly of Shane’s pants and fished Shane’s cock out of his underwear, and began sucking Shane’s cock to get it hard so that Nick could sit on it.  But just after he’d sealed his lips around Shane’s cock, Shane began pissing in Nick’s mouth.  Nick was so shocked he was just about to spit Shane’s cock out of his mouth, in disgust, before he spat Shane’s piss out of his mouth, but he stopped himself just in time, and reasoning to himself that he’d just eaten his meal drowned in Shane’s piss.  So, Nick began to swallow all of Shane’s piss, and when he’d finished pissing into Nick’s mouth, Nick started to suck Shane’s cock until he could feel it growing and swelling in his mouth.

When he’d decided that it was hard enough, Nick let Shane’s cock fall out of his mouth and made to straddle Shane’s lap so that he could sit on Shanes erect cock.  But one thought stopped him, up till now the others had raped his arse and forced their cocks up his aching hole.  This would be the first time that he’d ‘willingly’ sat on one of their cocks and burying it deep in his own arse, but knowing he had no other choice, he lowered himself gingerly down and guided Shanes’ cock to his very batter hole.  Grunting from the pain that was ripping through his body from his very abused hole, Nick fed Shane’s cock into his hole, and almost sighed with relief when his arse final came into contact with Shanes’ groin.  Once again Nick felt Shane cuff him up the back of his head, and when Nick looked questioningly back at Shane, Shane informed Nick that he was blocking Shanes’ view of the TV.  So, Nick swivelled around so that he was sitting side-on, and sat there, until Shane, non-too gently, pushed Nicks torso down so now Nick was sitting on Shane’s erect cock side on and leaning forwards at the waist.  With his elbows resting on his knees, and Nick remained like that for the rest of the movie.

Of all the things that happened to him today, from being raped multiple time by his former best friends, and housemates, to having one of his former best friends give him head, and having to admit to himself that it was the best head he’s ever had in his life.  To having to swallow everyone’s cum, and knowing that they all had deposited loads of cum up his arse, to having to walk around the house, both inside and outside bare assed naked.  To having an erection and to maintain it just for their enjoyment, adding all of that together and then weighing all of that against him sitting here with Shane’s erect cock up his arse.  Not only that, but Nick had had to force it into his own hole himself.  This would have to be the most embarrassing thing he’s done all day, especially as he’d had to suck Shane’s cock first until it was hard enough for him to be able to sit on it, in the first place.  Then the indignity of not only having to force Shane’s cock up his own battered hole but now he has to sit here, with everyone knowing all he is doing is keeping Shane’s cock warm.  Nick felt his arse spasming involuntary occasionally, which Nick was sure Shane was going to think that Nick wanted Shane’s cock up his arse now and was purposely keeping it hard for him.  Nick didn’t think he could feel any worse than he did right now, and all because of that fuckin’ stupid bet this morning, Nick had been so sure his was the biggest cock in the house.  If he’d just kept his fuckin’ mouth shut, all he’d have to do was to go to the bank on Monday and get the money he owed Shane, just like he’d always done in the past, and everything would have been sweet.  But no!  He wanted to be able to lord it over his best friends that out of all of them, he had the biggest cock, he wanted to be the ‘big man’ of the house.  Now, he’s nothing but the laughing stock; he’s now the lowest of all of them.  Now, he’s nothing but a slave that his former best friends can, and do, do anything to him they want to, and it’s all his fault.

While he was sitting on Shane’s cock, feeling sorry for himself, what Nick didn’t know was that he was driving Tom mad with desire.  Tom was kicking himself that he didn’t think of it first, to have a hunk like Nick sitting on his lap with Tom’s erect cock up his arse, fuck!  Tom’s cock was rock hard and leaking pre-cum by the bucket load, and all he could do was hope that the other two guys were too engrossed with the movie, that Tom had lost complete interest in, to notice.  While all Tom could think about was how it would feel to have his cock buried balls deep in Nick’s arse and leave it there for as long as he wanted too, and there was nothing Nick could do about it.  Just like earlier this afternoon when Tom got to suck Nick’s cock, and there wasn’t a damn thing, he could do about it.  Tom had been kicking himself all day that he hadn’t got to swallow a load of Nick’s hot fresh cum, oh well, Tom consoled himself that he had at least a year to do that.  As well as to have Nick sit there keeping his cock very warm and, more importantly, as hard as a fuckin’ rock, doing nothing but pump loads and loads of pre-cum up Nick’s arse, just like he was now.  Only now it was into his underwear and not up Nick’s hot arse.  Tom was so lost in his thoughts that he hadn’t realised that the movie had finished.

The first Tom knew about it was when he noticed that Nick was slowly sliding himself up and down Shane’s cock that was still buried Nick’s arse.  ‘Fuck,’ Tom thought, ‘he’s fuckin’ milking Shane’s cock for him’, and Tom watched in spellbound fascination as Nick continued to raise and lower himself on Shane’s erect cock.  Bill and Shane were talking about the movie, while Nick slowly milked Shane’s cock, and Tom tried to join in on the conversation, to try and take his mind off what Nick was doing.  Otherwise, Tom was going to shoot his load right there and then, and it would have been hands-free as the visual that was happening right now, was overstimulating his mind.

Eventually the inevitable happened, and Shane shot yet another load of cum up Nick’s arse, all of which was a bit much for poor Tom.  So, Tom jumped and announced he had to go to the loo, and Nick decided that he needed to as well, but Shane told Nick to clean his cock for him, and Tom left the lounge room to the sounds of Nick slurping on Shane’s cock.  Tom heard the boy’s walk past the loo, and thought nothing of it, even when the outside light was turned on; still, Tom didn’t think anything of it.  When he’d finished on the loo, he went out the back to see what was going on, and he was met with the sight of a very naked Nick removing the door from the outside loo.  “What’s going on guys,” he asked while he came to stand beside Bill and Shane, and the three boys watched Nick.

“From now on,” Shane informed Tom, “Nick is not allowed to use the inside loo, he has to use this one in the backyard, and because he’s a houseboi now, he’s not allowed to be anywhere with a closed door.  Except for when we lock him up in the laundry at night.  If he wants to have a shit, he has to use this loo out here, he can piss anywhere he wants too in the backyard, but while he’s on the loo one of us has to be watching the whole time.”  But what happens if he has a shit and no one is here to see?” Tom asked.  “I thought of that!  I’ll ask one of the computer guys at work on Monday to come rig up a camera for us, with a feed to our phones.  That way we can make sure he is in there just to shit and not to play with himself.  “Now, boi, get rid of the toilet seat…”

‘But what am I going to sit on?”  Nick asked plaintively.

“The bowl, you fuck head, what else?  You’re nothing but a houseboi, so you can’t expect the same privileges that we,” Shane said as he moved his arm to indicate Tom and Bill, and himself, “have.  You’re nothing but our slave, be grateful that I’m letting you use the toilet at all and not digging a hole to shit in.”

“But the bowl is filthy…”

“Who gives a shit,” Shane retorted angrily, which made the other two boys laugh, “this is all you deserve.  Now, if you want to keep arguing, I will make you dig a fuckin’ hole!”  But Nick wisely thought to keep his mouth shut, and turned around and sat on the bowl of the toilet while he had his shit, with his three masters watching.  When he’d finished, Shane growled at him, “make sure you wipe your arse really well boi, you don’t want any of us to put our fingers in any more of your shit that you’re going to have to lick off our fingers, now are you?”

“No, Sir,” a very dejected Nick replied, as he made sure, as much as he could, that his arse was perfectly clean.  When he was finished, a very despondent Nick walked back to the house and his former best friends/housemates.  While Nick was feeling very hard done by, Tom, on the other hand, couldn’t stop his cock from swelling at the sight of a very naked Nick walking towards them, watched Nick’s thighs knocking his genitals around, now that was a sight Tom never thought he’d tire of.  Fuck, Tom never realised just how much he had the hots for Nick, if it hadn’t been for that fuckin’ bet, look at all he’d have missed out on, Tom thought.  Not only did he get to lick and suck Nick’s cock and balls, but he got to fuck him anytime he wanted, as well as being able to watch him walk around the house bare assed naked.  Yes, while Nick thought he was in hell, Tom was pretty sure he was in heaven, or as close to it as he was ever going to get.

Nick was taken inside, Shane found him an old piece of soap from somewhere, and a bit of old towel, and depositing them in the troves, he told Nick to make sure he washed his arse, just in case any of them wanted to make use of his services.  With that, Shane picked up the loose end of the chain and padlocked it onto one of the ‘D’ rings of Nick’s collar, turned out the light and locked the laundry door.  Depositing the key, on its bit of string, on the door handle just in case they required him during the night.  With that, the three friends bade each other a good night and went to bed.

Tom couldn’t stand it, he lay in bed tossing and turning, and all he could think about was Nick’s big cock and balls going spare.  He did try to think of something else, like his girlfriend, for instance, but it wasn’t enough to drive the look and feel of the smooth skin of Nick’s ball sack and cock out of his head.  Fuck, Tom thought, he should never have licked and sucked nick’s genitals earlier, now all he could think about was the silky-smooth texture of Nick’s genitals.  In the end, Tom rolled onto his back and grabbed his cock in his hand and began to slowly stroke his cock, from the base, all the way to the tip.  When his hand-rolled over the head of his cock using his pre-cum as lube, he moved his hand back down to the base of his cock and began again.  All the time, all he could fantasies about was sucking Nick’s big cock and licking his big nuts, but all the happened was Tom ended up driving himself nuts.  He lay in bed as he absentmindedly licked all of his pre-cum from off his hand, until once again, thinking with his cock only; finally, Tom got himself out of bed and went and cracked his door open and listened to the sounds of the house.  But all he could hear was the sound of everyone sleeping, and with his cock that felt like it was going to explode, once again, leading the way, Tom walked down the hall to the laundry.

Tom removed the key from off the laundry door handle, and inserting the key in the lock he gained entry to the laundry, once again, and stood there in the doorway until he moved out of the way and closed the laundry door, behind himself.  Tom could kind of make out Nick as he lay on his doona, but in the low light that found its way in the window, it was almost impossible for Bill to tell if Nick was asleep or not.  When Tom finally closed the door behind himself, and dropped as quietly as he could on all fours and once again padded towards a prone Nick, after what seemed like forever, to Tom he encountered Nick’s feet.  The heady aroma that was emanating from Nick’s feet would have given Tom a raging hard-on, that is if he didn’t have one already, it showed great restraint on Tom’s part, to be able to move away from Nick’s very ripe feet.  As much as Tom wanted to suck, and lick Nick’s toes, he decided that that would have to wait for another night, tonight he was desperate to suck Nick’s nuts and suck his cock.  This time, though, Tom was going to be the one to swallow the full load of cum that was going to pump hot and fresh from the houseboi’s cock, and there wasn’t going to be a fuckin’ thing he could do about it.  Tom’d listened to all the things that Shane had told Nick, and the rest of them as well, about how Nick had no choice but to do whatever it was the rest of them wanted him to do.  Right now, Tom was desperate to suck Nick’s cock and swallow all of his hot fresh cum, fuck he felt like an alcoholic that hadn’t drunk any alcohol in days.  He just had to have one mouthful, that was all he needed, just one mouthful of Nick’s hot fresh cum was all he desperately needed.

Nick was laying on his side, so Tom had to roll him back a bit to get to his nuts before he latched onto Nick’s cock.  Tom reached out and applied a bit of pressure to Nick’s right hip, and Nick rolled gently back almost onto his back, but not quite, but Nick didn’t care he had enough room the get at Nick’s nuts, and that was all he was desperate to do now.   Tom leaned forwards and inhaled the heady, musky scent of his former best friend, for the second time that day.  He stuck his tongue out and ran it slowly up the smooth skin of Nick’s ball bag before Tom inhaled one of Nick’s nuts into his waiting mouth.  It was while Tom was sucking on Nick’s nut that Nick groggily came too, “what the fuck…” he started before he was cut off by Tom who growled at him to shut the fuck up.  Who, seeing as he had to let go of Nick’s nut, began to suck Nick’s other nut into his mouth and rolled it around inside his mouth, Tom didn’t think he’d ever sucked on such a large nut in his life, and he was loving it.

Tom let go of Nick’s nut, somewhat reluctantly, letting it fall out of his mouth as he knelt up between Nick’s legs.  Then reaching down Tom worked his hands under Nick’s hips and lifted them up into the air, Tom was going to suck on Nick’s hard cock, but instead, Nick’s hole seemed to call out for attention, and who was Tom to deny its request.  So, lifting Nick’s hips higher in the air, and pushing Nick’s nuts and sack up and out of the way, Tom leaned down, and his lips came into contact with Nick’s swollen arse lips.  Tom forced his tongue as deep into Nick’s hole as he could get it and began licking and sucking Nick’s hole, while occasionally taking little nips at Nick’s swollen arse lips.  Tom knew he was driving Nick insane, as he could feel Nick squirming in his hands, but still, Tom was desperate for the ‘main event’, so somewhat reluctantly Tom pulled his attention away from Nick’s hole, and its swollen lips.  Tom followed the seam that ran from Nick’s hole, up along Nick’s perineum, which Tom slathered liberally with his spit as he made his way around Nick’s ball bag.  Tom reached out and pulled Nick’s ball bag back until it was now covering Nick’s hole, leaving Nick’s cock undefended, which was just how Tom wanted it.

Tom leaned forward and licked the drop of pre-cum he could see glistening in the low light from outside, before he ran his tongue from the base of Nick’s cock, all the way to the head before he sucked the head of Nick’s cock into his mouth.  Followed by the rest of Nick’s cock, although the girth of Nick’s cock was easily the biggest cock Tom’d ever tried to swallow before, but Tom was determined.  When he felt the head of Nick’s cock hit the back of his throat, Tom thought ‘fuck it’ and just went for it and swallowed the rest of Nick’s cock, and ignored his own tears when he could feel his nose pushing into Nick’s shaved pubic region.  ‘Fuck,’ Tom thought he’d never felt his throat stretched so much before, but he didn’t care, all he cared about was that he’d finally got to suck Nick’s cock, and there wasn’t a fuckin’ thing Nick could do about it.  Tom bobbed up and down Nick’s cock, marvelling at the feel of Nick’s cock in his throat and mouth, as he continued to suck on Nick’s cock burying his nose as deep as he could get it into Nick’s shaved pubic region.

Then when Nick’s cock finally exploded and filled Tom’s mouth with its load of hot silky smooth cum, that coated the inside of Tom’s mouth, Tom thought he was in heaven, and he swallowed every drop of cum as it pumped out of Nick’s cock.  When the flood of cum finally stopped, Tom set to sucking the last remnants of Nick’s cum out of his cock, and when he was sure, Nick had finished Tom finally let Nick’s cock fall out of his mouth.  Tom was so glad he didn’t have to talk to Nick because he was sure his voice would be very croaky from the battering that his throat had just endured.  But, fuck, Tom had never been happier, “fuck, buddy,” was all Tom could croak as he scooted back on his bare arse until his back came to rest against the cupboards under the troves.  Tom just sat there and looked at a very repulsed Nick, who’d probably just had his cock sucked by a guy for the very first time in his life.  Tom looked at Nick and croaked, “we’re going to be doing this again, buddy!  I never dreamed that you’d have such a great cock,” Tom continued as he got himself shakily to his feet.  “Yeah, we’re going to be doing this a whole lot from now on,” Tom said as he went to let himself out of the laundry, but knowing that there was at least another load of cum in Nick, Tom dropped to all fours again and once again stalked Nick’s cock and balls.  This time, seeing as Nick was awake anyways, Tom did stop and lick and suck all the toe jam he could find from between Nick’s toes, Tom felt a shudder of revulsion pass through Nick, but Tom mistook it for pleasure.  Tom looked up at Nick, in the low light, and imagined that Nick was smiling back at him.  Leaving Nick’s toes, somewhat reluctantly, Tom moved up Nick’s legs until he encountered Nick’s nuts once again, and once again Tom gave them a tongue bath and seeing as Nick was awake this time, Tom was very thorough.  Before he pulled himself, somewhat reluctantly, away from Nicks’ nuts and moved back to the thing that Tom was desperate to suck once again.

Licking his way from the base to the tip, Tom made his way up Nick’s thickening cock, until he could swallow Nick’s cock again, and while his throat was still very raw from having just had Nick’s mammoth cock forced down it just a short time ago.  This time, Tom though it went down a hell of a lot easier than the last time, and in no time, he was bobbing away on Nick’s cock.  In what seemed to Tom no time at all, his mouth was once again full of Nick’s hot silky-smooth cum, that Tom swallowed down hungrily.  Until sated once again, Tom got up of the floor, and without a backwards glance, he exited the laundry and locking the door behind him, he went back to bed and fell asleep almost immediately.

Nick, for his part, couldn’t believe that one of his friends was nothing but a closet homo, Nick was so sickened by what had just happened to himself that he wanted to puke but rationalised to himself that he’d probably get punished for it.  So, this is what his life had been reduced to, being nothing but a slave and a sex object to people that he’d once considered to be his closest friends.  With tears streaming down his face, Nick laid down and tried to get back to sleep, while he awaited his next ‘visitor’.