Mike Loves Cum

By Stockman

Published on Dec 17, 2022

Bisexual

Mike Loves Cum 11

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I woke suddenly. It was dark outside. I had missed dinner. But my dick was hard! I moaned as I grasped the shaft. It felt so good. My memory flashed to Mr. Thornton and the ride home. I had gotten fucked! Four times! My cock was now so hard. And I could feel my ass hole; it throbbed. I moaned again. I guess it was too loud.

Dad came rushing in. "You ok, son?" He glanced right away at the tent below the sheet.

Emotions took hold of me. "Dad, I got fucked. I got fucked. Four times, dad. I got fucked four times!" I grabbed my hard cock. Dad saw me and gently pulled down the sheet. I was naked, hard cock in my palm.

Dad smiled. "Looks like you're still enjoying it. Are you in any pain?"

I thought for a second. "Yeah. My hole hurts. A lot. But it felt so good, too."

"Mind if I take a look? See if you're ok?"

"Really, you're my dad." Suddenly I was shy. Even though Dad had fucked me just a week ago, I was embarrassed.

Dad giggled. "Just for medicinal purposes, Mike. If it hurts...". He could see I was still stroking my hard throbber.

"Well, ok. But just for a minute, ok?" Don't know why I was shy, he knew I had gotten fucked.

He directed me onto all fours. I felt his hands on my cheeks, spreading them. I didn't think my cock could get harder, but....

Dad looked inside my hole. "Mmm," he said.

"What? What? Is it ok?"

"Son, you definitely have the most beautiful ass and man-hole I've ever seen."

"Mr. Thornton called it my boy-cunt."

"He's so right. Beautiful boy-cunt. But... a boy-cunt that looks very sore. It's all red around the outside and it looks swollen. It's beautiful, but I'm concerned, son. I want it checked out."

"Ok, dad. It does hurt a little. But it felt soooo good!" I flipped back onto my back.

He grabbed my cock, stroking it for me. "Guess you liked it. Anything else you liked?"

"Yeah, dad. You saw it. All these guys with underwear that barely covered anything. Derek, he had a strap that barely covered the head of his dick. His shaft and pubes were completely exposed. Other guys had straps almost like that. Almost naked. Me too. I wanted so much to be naked."

Talking about naked guys almost had me to the edge. "Dad can we be naked? Can we be naked like Ron and I? "

"You want to see my ass, son?" Dad was giggling. But I was serious.

"Can I Dad? And your dick, too? Can I see your dick more? Like all the time?"

"Well I did say we should be more open with each other. What about your brother? Seth may not like all the nudity." He was still stroking my cock, so slowly, controlling me.

I could feel pre-jizz leaking. I loved talking about getting naked. "He sees me naked in the bathroom and shower, dad. Doesn't have a problem. I was even hard last week in front of him. He didn't seem to mind. Can we at least ask him?"

"Sure, son. Guess you really want to see all the cock you can, huh? And we know you like when others see you naked. See your cock. Your balls. And your beautiful ass." He stroked one time too many, and BAM. I came shooting cum up my body, all over his hand. Dad kept pumping as I thrusted hard into his palm. "Oh Dad Oh Dad. I love it."

Cum dripped from my chest onto the sheet. I didn't care.

"Did you like anything else at Mr. Thornton's showing?" Dad was spreading my cum across my belly.

"Oh, Dad. All that touching. All those men touching me. Touching my ass, my cock, my balls. And a few tried to stick fingers inside my ass - my boy-cunt. Oh Dad it felt so good. And then, after you left, at the pool edge, some of the guys cumming all over me. Oh Dad, it felt so good!"

I was gushing, telling Dad everything. I didn't usually tell him what I was feeling. It felt so good to be so open. I realized I trust him. Him and Ron. Dad was tickling my softened cock, running his fingers across my dick onto my balls and through my now cum-soaked pubic hair. He combed my pubes with my sperm. "I saw how much you were enjoying it, son. It told me so much about who you are. I told Ron I was so glad you're happy."

"Yeah, Dad," I agreed, pushing my hips up to meet his gentle hands. "Dad, can I ask a question?" He nodded so I continued, "When we face-timed I saw you and Ron naked. Were you messing around? Were you playing with each others' dicks? Is that ok to ask, Dad.?"

"Sure, son, ok to ask. We were talking about you, to be honest. How much you've grown in the past two weeks. Ron was saying how modest you were before the TV football game. How you took to being Designated Receiver. We both started rubbing ourselves, watching each other jack. Ron talked about how you loved getting cum shot all over your face and body. And about this afternoon, how all those men were touching you as you modeled. It was honestly really hot how Ron described those buyers reaching inside your pouch to feel the merchandise. Soon we were jacking in front of each other and spraying cum in front of each other. So, no we didn't `mess around', we just jacked together. But the motivation was you!"

"Oh Dad, I can picture it. You two hunky hairy guys jacking off in front of each other. Way hot." I was smiling and so proud! Dad was still lightly touching my dick and my balls. Felt so good as I drifted off again.

It was 7:31 am. I failed to set my alarm. I was gonna be late! I grabbed my old shorts and ran across the back alley. Ron was at the kitchen table. In his red robe, open as usual, his large cock framed so perfectly in his thick black pubic hair. Ron had a scowl on his face. "No breakfast? My houseboy doesn't have breakfast for me? It's 7:30!"

I couldn't look him in the eye. "I'm so sorry, Ron. I slept late. I was up last night talking with Dad."

"So it's his fault? Not yours? And what's my name?"

I was doubly embarrassed. "Sir. I didn't mean that. He's just concerned...."

"I know, boy. He called me already. Wants you checked out. And I called Mr. Thornton."

We finished breakfast quickly. Well, Ron did. I barely had time for a taste of Ron's leftover muffin. Then it was downstairs for a shower. He waited for me to take his robe. "Remember, boy. Down here it's Vegas. What happens here stays here." He turned on a shower as he looked carefully at me. "Doesn't look like you showered this morning."

"No, sir. I didn't even have time to pee. I tried not to be late." I removed his robe, taking in his large soft cock, and then my own shorts. I grabbed the soap, starting to wash him carefully. I was seated on the floor. He looked down at me. "Don't want you to be late," he repeated as he directed his large penis. I felt the hot spray almost immediately. My hair first, then my face. "Don't be late," he repeated as he pissed all over me. It burned my eyes a bit, but somehow I didn't mind. If it was punishment then I could live with it. As piss drained from my hair and face, I breathed in the fragrance. I liked it. Crazy, right? I liked it. All too soon he was finished. "Look at me."

I looked up at him. Piss dripped from my chin.

"Look, Mike. I know yesterday was a special day. For a day, you were a hero. But life goes on. Today's a normal day, so you must fulfill your duties."

I felt so crushed that he was disappointed in me. "I understand, sir."

"Look at my dick, Mike. I have more piss. Don't be late." I sat there, on the shower floor, staring up at Ron's big penis. His piss erupted again from his wide piss hole. Right onto my face. My nose, my eyes. He pissed all over my body. And I knew I had to accept it. I deserved this punishment, even if I somehow liked it. In fact, I couldn't hold myself any longer. I pissed. Pissed up to my belly and let it drain down. I loved the hot feeling as it drained over my dick and balls. Would Ron be upset? He watched in silence as I emptied my bladder.

"I'm sorry, sir." I said again as I heard him grunt. He wasn't pleased but didn't seem displeased. I took my `punishment'.

I soaped him carefully, again pushing two soapy fingers inside his asshole. "Good boy, get deep," he groaned. I enjoyed playing with his ass and his big cock. I played with his balls, noting their size. They were egg-shaped, I decided, not round. More like footballs. They felt so good in my hands. Ron allowed me to play with his balls for several minutes.

I washed as well. A finger inside my hole hurt a bit, but not so bad. Two fingers hurt more, but again not as bad as last night.

The front doorbell rang as we were drying. "Get on the ball," Ron said softly. I knew he wasn't angry any longer.

Three men at the door. I recognized Clay right away. A tall man stood next to him, a fit looking man of about 30 in a sport jacket and tie. "Hello. I'm Dr. Levin. James Thornton sent us here. Are you Mike?" Clay said Hi Mike as they all came in. Clay handed me a bouquet of roses. "This is from Mr. Thornton. And a package of Andrew Christian jocks. They're see-through; Mr. Thornton thought you'd like it."

Ron came up wearing his robe, tied at the waist as Dr. Levin introduced his Physician's Assistant, Jordan, and of course Clay. "Looks like we got the A team," Ron remarked.

"Yes, sir," Dr. Levin agreed. "Mr. Thornton sounded very concerned. He instructed us to give Mike a thorough exam. Is there a place we can examine Mike?"

"Of course, please follow me." He led the entire entourage downstairs. "Mike, pull out the folding massage table, please."

I followed his orders as Dr. Levin explained. "We're on call for Mr. Thornton 24/7. Good thing we were close and could rearrange our plans. James seems to care for the boy." He smiled. "He said he had a wonderful fuck and doesn't want Mike hurt."

"You know about that?" Ron asked.

"James has been very kind to me these last couple years. Jordan as well. To be honest, we know he has a big cock."

I sat up on the examination table. Dr. Levin asked Jordan for his stethoscope and BP wrap. In just a few minutes, I had been measured, probed and examined thoroughly.

He carefully examined my neck and armpits, caressing me as he evaluated. I was getting hard. "Now for your butt, Mike. We need to see your hole. Does it hurt?"

"Not as much as yesterday, Doc. Barely feel it now." I squeezed my asshole but felt nothing bad.

"Jordan, take off Mike's shorts. Time to check out his private parts. Oh wow!"

Jordan had quickly pulled down my 'door shorts', exposing me to the four men in the room. "That's a nice body, son. Nice dick. Nice pubes. Nice to see a young man with a full bush. Mr. Thornton likes men with their pubes intact."

"Thanks, sir. I don't understand why guys shave their pubes. So manly with hair, Dad says."

Dr. Levin gently grabbed my balls to inspect. "They feel good, nice teen testicles." He then inspected my penis, pulling, gently squeezing it and stroking from my pubes to the open slit. I couldn't help it. I quickly started dripping! "A healthy teen boy!" Dr Levin agreed, continuing to caress my hard 7+ inch cock.

Clay, Ron, Jordan and Dr. Levin all watched my cock! I couldn't stop dripping. All those men looking at my hard cock!

"OK, Mike, time to check out your anus. Show us your prized hole."

"Embarrassing, doc," I admitted. I got on all fours.

"Arch your back, Mike," Ron instructed. "If you're gonna show your ass, arch your back so it looks best to your audience."

"Yes, sir," I responded to a few raised eyebrows, arching my back to present my ass.

"Oh fuck!" Jordan seemed to gasp. Clay seemed to intake a lot of air.

Dr. Levin broke the silence after a full minute. "That is one beautiful butt, Mike. Round, full, muscular. No tan line either. And that hole. Jordan, look at that hole. That's one fine looking butt hole."

"Mr. Thornton called it my boy-cunt," I revealed.

"He's so right!" Dr. Levin flipped me over onto my back. He placed his hands on my asscheeks. Looking at Jordan, he asked for his proctoscope. "This may be unprofessional, Ron. But this boy has one of the finest asses and boy-holes I've ever seen." With Clay and Jordan standing in front of me, I quickly glanced at their bulges. Jordan's pants were tight; I could see the shape of his cock clearly outlined. Clay's also seemed full. They're looking at me, could I see theirs?

Ron smiled. "I so agree, Doc. And you don't need to be `professional' down here. We rarely dress, you can even strip down, it would be perfectly acceptable. Mike, in particular, likes to be naked down here."

"Yes!" Clay agreed, starting to strip his uniform quickly. "Great," Jordan agreed, stripping his scrubs revealing a fine gym-crafted body. His cock, a good 7 inches surrounded by reddish pubes, got stuck in Versace boxer briefs.

"Here let me help," Clay said quickly, pulling Jordan's cock out of the waistband. Jordan's cock bounced out, his wide mushroom head already moistening. He smiled at Clay in appreciation.

Clay then finished removing his own clothes, a bigger job given his more formal outfit. But I again got to see his 7" dick and the large hairy balls I saw last week. God he looked good!

"That's better," Ron said, smiling. "Clothes are not needed here in Vegas!"

I didn't know where to look first. Both Jordan and Clay have such beautiful dicks. Jordan's light body hair looked so good around his hardening cock and Clay's thick black pubes covered his groin. I couldn't help but stare at that dense hair, estimating it stood more than 4" from his skin.

Dr. Levin was working on my ass cheeks. "Guys, Can you help me? Pull Mike's cheeks apart. I want to see as deep as I can." He inserted the proctoscope, which he had lubed, into my boy hole.

I groaned as I felt my cheeks being spread. Only Ron was left in front of me, though I always enjoy seeing his large cock nestled inside his black bush.

"Such a beautiful hole," Jordan gushed. "Awesome," Clay agreed. Both men were keeping my cheeks apart for the doc. I could see both guys pulling on their own naked dicks.

Dr. Levin looked closely inside my hole. I saw him adjust his penis inside his pants. "Not much here," he noted. Gently he worked his middle finger all around my exposed boy hole as he retracted the proctoscope. "Everything actually looks ok. Mike, did you say it was all irritated and puffy?"

"My dad saw it last night when I woke up at 10:00 pm. It did hurt then, but it feels good now." I was feeling guilty that there was no problem for Dr. Levin to report.

"Healing power of kids," Dr. Levin said to Ron. Then, to me, "You say four men fucked you, Mike? I have to ask. Did they go in smallest penis first?"

"Uh, no sir. Though Kevin was dribbling lube down my crack, I think Mr. Thornton went in first. He shared with Derek. Couldn't really tell as they're both so big. It felt so good at the time. Once they were done, Mr. Adams went in and finally Kevin fucked me. But they all felt so so so good, Doc. Really. And they all shot so much cum inside me, Doc. It felt so fantastic!"

Dr. Levin smiled. "I know you enjoyed it, Mike. Feels great to get fucked, right? But it sounds like the biggest cocks went in first. Should be the other way around. If I remember, Derek's cock is almost as big as Mr. Thornton's. Those are two really large penises. Could irritate the most experienced butt hole. So let's err on the safe side. I have some cream." Carefully, he squeezed a big glob of some white stuff from a tube and spread it all around my hole. He spent several seconds slowly spreading it around my lips. I moaned as it felt so good. He spoke to Ron. "Let's get it in deep, so we can protect his inner walls as well. I have a probe. OK?"

"Sure, doc do what you have to do." Ron was being so agreeable. I knew he was thinking of dad and his concerns.

My cheeks were still wide apart. Dr. Levin spoke again. "This probe will accomplish a couple things. One, we'll get the creme deep inside and two, it'll stretch Mike's boy-cunt a bit so his next fucks won't be so difficult. That sound ok?"

"Sure doc. Sounds perfect. I actually hadn't thought that Mike would get fucked so often. Been a surprise. " Ron had now joined the other guys staring at my hole.

"Such a beautiful hole," I heard Jordan repeat himself. It seemed he was stroking his hard dick even while he was holding one of my legs apart.

I felt the probe before I saw it. "Oh fuck," I moaned as the probe went deep. It was shaped like a brown silicone penis and was more than 9" long with four wide spheres attached. Each sphere was a bit wider. The first went in ok, but I sure felt the second. It filled me so completely I thought I'd cum from the pressure! And the third caused me to gasp. "Oh shit," I moaned as it went in; the feeling took complete control of me. When the fourth ball went in I screamed; I thought I'd cum on the spot. I gasped for air.

"I guess that's the deepest we can go," Dr. Levin announced. He wiggled the probe so I'd feel it.

The long tail of the probe hung from my ass as the men relinquished my legs. I tried to stand, but the pressure was too much.

Jordan and Clay laughed. They helped me up and tickled my tail as I tried to move. Jordan giggled as he twisted my tail, which suddenly changed from pain to pleasure. "Oh man," I moaned, "that feels so good."

"He should leave that in for an hour, Ron," Dr. Levin instructed. I was too out of it to pay attention. Especially when Jordan pushed me to my knees. "Any problem with Mike sucking some dick, Doc?"

"No problem at all. Matter of fact, Mike needs to suck four dicks while he adjusts to his tail." Dr. Levin was laughing as he spoke. "And four loads of cum would be perfect to occupy the hour."

Jordan wasn't shy as he quickly shoved his 7 inch penis inside my mouth. I almost gagged, he went so fast. "Easy, boy," Dr. Levin said. "Mike might be a bit new to cock sucking. Let's let him enjoy your eager prick."

"Sorry, Mike. Your perfect hole sure has me worked up. Never seen a cunt so beautiful." He pushed in and out for a minute. "And you know what? Your mouth is near perfect, too. Beautiful cock sucking mouth." He was moaning as he pistoned inside my mouth. Most of his seven inches were inside. I felt my throat being pressed. And then I could feel his pubes pressing against my lips.

"Oh fuck," Jordan yelled. "What a great mouth. Not gonna last long." He pistoned just a few more times when bam! I felt a jet hit my throat as he screamed aloud. "Fuck Fuck Fuck," he screamed as jet after jet of cum hit the back of my throat. I pressed deeper into his pubes as he slowly, very slowly, extricated his softening cock from my mouth. Cum continued to drip from his slit.

I tried to breathe for a minute, but Clay was at my lips. Another 7 inch hard cock! He gently guided my mouth onto his shaft and slowly moved in and out, fucking my mouth so perfectly. He knew how to fuck a mouth! I loved it. It took a good 10 minutes for him to flood my mouth with a lovely load of cum. I hated to leave his cock, but I guess the sensitivity was too much.

"You gonna enjoy him, Doc?" I heard Ron ask. Dr. Levin seemed deep in thought as I groped his hard shaft within his trousers. "I hate being unprofessional..."

"Go for it, Doc," Ron told him. "Not unprofessional at all. You've seen to his health, now you can enjoy."

"Thanks, Ron. Mike's such a fine boy...." The doctor allowed me to lower his pants as he kicked off his shoes. Jordan helped the doctor with his shirt. He was naked. His hairy stomach and full pubes caught my attention quickly, but his large penis certainly was the star. A good nine inches, and fat. Just like Ron's. I wanted it soooo much.

I licked the head. Carefully I licked under the head of his cock. "Such a fine mouth," Dr. Levin moaned. His hands went to the back of my head. "Such a fine mouth," he repeated, as he pulled me slowly onto his long shaft. I had to open wider as the shaft got so fat near its base. The doc moaned as the tip of his cock went into my throat. I was trying so hard to show him I knew how to suck cock! HIs compliments spurred me to please him more. I liked how he cupped my head, caressing my hair as I consumed his thick cock. He combed his fingers through my hair as I grabbed his thighs to keep him close. His cock was so thick I had to keep my mouth open wide, but I felt so safe with his tender movements in and out of my throat. The feeling of his large cock along my tongue drove me to savor this man.

Doc was looking at Ron. "Boy's a fine cocksucker. Oh man," he moaned as more cock was pushed into my throat. I couldn't breathe, but I was so happy. I was doing it better than ever before. "Fine fine cocksucker." Doc moaned again. I reached up to rub the thick hair on his body. All that hair felt so good. I pressed my face close into his pubes.

"Gonna feed him, Ron. Mike's earned another load of sperm. You want it Mike? Want my cream?"

"Yes, yes, I want it. Please can I have your sperm, Doc?" I couldn't speak well with so much cock in my mouth.

I felt the first shot at the back of my mouth. So strong! Then a second shot onto my tongue. So tasty! Then a third shot onto my lips. Delicious. Then a fourth and a fifth. My nose and mouth filled with cream. So good! At the same moment I felt one of the spheres pop out of my ass. I almost collapsed in ecstasy!

I fell back, the doctor following me. "What a wonderful cocksucker you are, Mike," he moaned. He used his big penis to scoop cum from my face to put into my mouth. "Good healthy protein," he observed with a smile. He hocked a glob of spit onto my lips as he continued to rub his big softening prick over my face for minutes. I reveled in the sensations of big cock rubbing my cheeks.

Jordan pulled me back onto the table. He giggled. "Looks like Mike's already pooped one of the spheres." He pulled my tail as I groaned. Another sphere came out with a pop. I sighed aloud with the release. He slowly pulled out the last two spheres.

Ron smiled. "Your hole's still open, Mike. Looks good, like a cunt should. Like Linda's..." I laughed with him. So did Clay and Jordan.

Dr. Levin said, "it'll close up really soon." He carefully examined my hole. "The good news is that there is no sign of redness or swelling. Mike's dad should be pleased. So will Mr. Thornton. May I photograph his boy pussy, Ron, so I can show Mr. Thornton how well he's healed?"

Ron nodded his approval. It was his decision, not mine! Using his phone, Jordan took the picture of my exposed ass. No face, just my hairless ass hole.

"You can get my face as well," I said to Dr. Levin. I liked the idea of posing my ass!

"No face, we don't want anyone in trouble. Just want a photo to demonstrate our treatment. And you have one beautiful boy pussy. Mr. Thornton would love to see it again, I'm sure."

He got real serious looking, like he's a doctor again. "We have to go now, but please call if you have any further issues. Oh, it's probably alright to fuck now, but let's not get fucked for another twelve hours. Just to be sure. I'll leave a prescription for the creme in case you get irritated again. My guess is that your hole will get used to cock after a while if you continue fucking. But I'd still recommend you start with smaller dicks before the real large ones. OK?"

"Yes, sir. And thanks, all of you." I couldn't wait to get back to work knowing I could get fucked later if anyone wants to fuck me.

Once they left, Ron pulled me outside to the patio. "You did good, Mike. Dr. Levin was really impressed." I sat in front of him as he spread his legs for me. "He said you're a fine cocksucker. Not an easy compliment. He liked when you swallowed his big cock." He pulled my face to his cock.

"Thank you, sir. I so wanted to show him I could do a good job. I was worried he thought I messed up when I let Mr. Thornton fuck me first with his big cock. But I couldn't tell him to wait; he kept saying he wanted to fuck me." I nuzzled Ron's cock and balls. I love how big and hairy they are.

"Hard to say no to him, there wasn't much you could do. But I bet his huge cock felt really good inside your pussy."

"Oh it did, sir. Both him and Derek. I loved their big cocks."

I continued to nuzzle Ron's big cock. I worked my way down to his large balls. He has so much more hair on them than the other guys I sucked. What a wonderful different sensation on my tongue.

"Mmm," he moaned. "You did really well today, Mike. I was so proud how you complied with our guests." My tongue was under Ron's balls. So musky. I pulled back, looking up at him. "Thanks, sir." I felt like I was tearing up. "I thought you were so angry at me before. I'll try not to be late again."

"That's over with. Your small infraction was dealt with." He smiled. "And I suspect you enjoyed your punishment."

I giggled too. "A bit sir. But it's your decision, not mine. So I understand the intent to teach me."

My boss laughed. "Yes, Mike. MY decision. So I'll piss where I want when I want and you'll learn your lessons. Good boy." He directed my face to his throbbing cock. I swallowed most of his 9" as quickly as I could. It tasted so good. My nose was pressed into his pubic hair as he pressed into my throat and came. And came. I tried to back away but Ron held me tight to his pubes. I was forced to swallow all his cum. Thick, rich tasty. So much cum from his big hairy balls. I loved it.

mtc

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