Mike Loves Cum 15
By Stockman. Stockman334@gmail.com
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From Chapter 14:
`Well, tonight's gonna be a bit different. My old college buddies are coming for a poker game. Mike's gonna have to be a good houseboy. Those guys can get rowdy."
Chapter 15:
Dad left Ron's to cook dinner for my brother Seth while I stayed at Ron's. Our own dinner consisted of salads; Ron didn't want to risk another bad `Mike Meal'. Chad was the first of Ron's college buddies to arrive. Gosh, he looked great, pumped up and sweaty after a weightlifting session. His gym shorts were so tight, his bulge so pronounced, that I failed to stop staring. I think I could see all 7 very fat inches of his penis outlined in the thin shorts. Chad again wanted to shower before we started, so I was sent to attend to him in the shower room.
My knees went weak when he dropped his shorts revealing his thick mancock. No jock or underwear, he was commando under the blue shorts. The hair above his cock was as thick as I remembered it,
"Chaz says hello," Chad said to me. "He's hoping to drop by later if his last massage ends on time. He's doing quite well with all those State guys wanting his special massages," he said with a smirk.
"Yeah I'd love one too. I bet it feels really good."
"It does. So, how do you like being Ron's houseboy? Taking care of him properly?"
I had to smile. I knew what he was asking. "Yes, sir. I do what Ron asks me to do. He's a really good boss." I could feel my cock moving just looking at Chad's hard hairy body.
"And do you take care of his friends?" Chad gently took a swipe of my swelling dick.
I could see Chad's cock puffing up. It was filling up around his large hairy balls. His pubes were so abundant!
"And is Chaz taking care of his brother?" I asked, coyly.
Chad laughed. "We're in Vegas, right? Chaz has been wonderful. Haven't needed a girl since he's moved back in. God he sucks great dick."
We heard more guys arriving, so we quickly dried and returned upstairs. Ron introduced me to Tony, Jason, Dave, Art and Doug. The latter three I had met at Ron's football party when I was Designated Receiver, but I only remember Doug. He had that video of him and his wife sucking and fucking. He was so hot! They were all in their very early thirties and all in great shape, I noted.
Ron introduced me as his houseboy. "He's been doing a great job taking care of the household now that Linda's gone. Actually doing a better job. And he does what he's told!" he said with a smile. "So we're gonna play in the Lower Level," Ron explained. "It's called Vegas because we maintain complete - and I mean complete - confidentiality. No matter what we feel like doing, we respect each other's privacy. You guys cool?"
"Fuck, Ron," Doug answered. "Think we kinda proved that at your last football party. Don't think any of us would be here if we felt we couldn't trust each other."
Nods all around. Ron high-fived Doug. "Sorry guys. Didn't mean to insult you. It's just been so good with Mike here I didn't want to mess it up. His dad was here earlier and appreciated the vibe."
I went for drinks and snacks as the guys went downstairs. By the time I got there with chips, pretzels, beer and soda, they had rolled out a folding table and chairs. I stood at attention until they were ready for the snacks.
"Thanks Mike. Good choices." It was Jason complimenting me. He even patted me on the butt. I hoped that was a good sign. His shorts sure were tight, even though I noticed a gold band on his left hand.
The guys settled into a casual poker game. The buy-in was just $20 so it wasn't big bucks. I did learn that Jason's wife was pregnant so he was cut off from `serious pussy', and Doug's wife was away at her mother's. I assumed that meant both guys were horny. I sat at Ron's feet awaiting my next instruction. Chad good-naturedly kicked me gently several times as I sat. He kept smiling at me.
It was warm in the Lower Level. Ron suggested they remove their shirts. "Heck, we can lower our shorts as well, if you want. This IS Vegas, after all. Mike and I have been working on overall tans lately, so we've been naked a lot."
"Not wearing underwear, so no can do." That was Jason. A short, muscular guy, he seemed careful in what he said or does, I thought. First impression.
"Underwear not an issue," Ron answered. "Heck, Mike here was an underwear model a few days ago. But that underwear was barely underwear, so don't feel modest."
"Really? Hey Mike, how about modeling for us? Like fashion underwear?" It was Chad asking.
"Really high fashion stuff," Ron answered. "Barely covers anything."
"Can you show us, Mike? Love to see something like that. Wow a model," Dave gushed.
"Of course Mike can. Mike?" Ron was in charge.
I returned with my most modest number, a Bike style that form-fit to my body, but just revealed a hint of pubes at the top.
"Fucking awesome!" Chad liked it. "Guys, hardly anything is hidden. His balls and dick are fully outlined. And a hint of pubes, too!" He pulled on a tiny bit of hair to accentuate his comments. I must have turned red. I was so embarrassed.
Art interjected quickly. "Mike's a bit modest, guys. He's blushing."
Ron said, "Mike, you're among friends. OK to show off a bit. Don't be embarrassed."
"Yes, sir," I answered. But I felt my dick starting to chub up. I knew I liked them looking at me.
"You look really good," Doug said. He'd been quiet til now. That tall man, who had shown a tape of him and his wife fucking, finally said something to the crowd. "Pull it down a bit."
With a nod from Ron, I pulled the jock down just enough to hit the top of my dick. My pubes were totally exposed. Doug started laughing. "Awesome, dude. Showing some serious hair!"
"As I remember," Tony interjected, "Diane loves body hair. Isn't that what she said on that video we watched?"
"True, true," Doug pulled more of my hair. My cock was getting hard. "She'd love Mike's thick dick hair."
Ron said to me, "put on one of those other pair, it seems the guys like you to show off more."
I wore the Andrew Christian Y-Back Thong. I knew that's what Ron wanted. Not sure if I was ready to show these guys so much skin. Not only was my ass totally exposed, but the front pouch was way too small.
They were playing 7 card stud when I walked in.
"Awesome, dude." That was Dave, a lanky 6 footer. "No doubt that'd work with my girlfriend. She loves guys who show off."
"You really do look good, Mike," Chad said, pulling me to him. He circled my waist with his big arms, pulling me into his hairy body. But then Art patted my ass complimenting me on its shape. "Yeah, you look great, Mike."
Dave pulled at me, well at my jock, pulling it mostly down. It didn't take much. The jock was at the floor. I was naked! "Oh, oh," I cried, failing to recover the small garment.
Ron then said "It's ok Mike. You can stay naked. We're in Vegas, right guys?"
Dave added, "You look great, Mike. Naked works well for you. Nice dick, nice ass. Bet you're popular with the girls."
I was now really embarrassed. "Uh, haven't had much time with girls. Been busy with wrestling and stuff. Now Ron's houseboy."
Dave pulled me in close. "Didn't mean anything by it, Mike. Just that you look really good. Come stay with me and bring me luck." I like that he was looking right at my dick.
"Yes sir." I said with a big smile. He still had on his shorts but I was naked. His chest was sprinkled with dark blond hair, but mostly bare. He did have a wide treasure trail disappearing in his shorts. I sat, or was pulled onto his lap. "Bring me luck," he ordered as he enclosed his arms around my chest.
Cards were dealt. Dave used one hand for the cards, keeping the other around my body. "Looks good," he said. His right hand had drifted down my stomach towards my dick. He used his left hand to throw chips in the pot, raising the stakes. "Mike's gonna bring me real good luck," he said.
"Looks like you're already getting lucky," Art said. "A naked teen boy on your lap looks pretty good to me!"
Dave's fingers were drifting lower. He reached my pubes. "Good work, Mike," he said aloud. He kissed me on my neck. He was dealt a second ace. His fingers were fully into my pubes. And I could feel his cock getting hard underneath me. He raised the stakes again. His hand went inside my thigh, pulling my legs further apart. He pressed his hand deep underneath my thigh, cupping my balls. "Good work, Mike," he announced as he was dealt yet another ace. He kissed me again, at the side of my neck, near my chin. I was chubbing up fast.
All the other hands folded. "Great job, Mike. Brought me good luck," he said, both his hands inside my thighs. I couldn't help but giggle as I pulled in his winnings. Dave kissed me again at the back of my neck. Everyone was watching and smiling. I was losing my embarrassment.
Dave grasped my cock. It was hard. It felt so good. Dave giggled. "Looks like Mike's gonna bring us all luck. Boy has a really nice dick on him. Look guys!"
I was raised to a standing position, cock on display. I could feel myself blushing again. Everyone giggled. Even Chad, who had seen my cock before. Even Ron.
"That boy doesn't need fashion underwear," gushed Art. "Looks like he can hold his own just being nude."
Dave gently coaxed me to the side. "Show us, Mike. Show us your hard teen dick."
I just stood there, on display. Six men staring at my hard cock. Could anything be more embarrassing? And exciting! A good two minutes passed as my cock throbbed in the center of attention. I noticed that Art and Tony were staring carefully. Dave noticed too. "Walk around, Mike. You've got one handsome body. Show it off." He glanced at Ron. "OK if your boy shows off a bit?"
"Mike does what he's told. No problem if that's what you want."
"Yeah, walk around to this side," Tony said. "The good side of the table needs to check out teen boy dick." Tony was laughing.
Tony and Jason, who had been silent until now, gently encircled me with caressing hands. "Nice teen body on the kid," Tony remarked. Jason stared at my hard dick. I mean his face was right at my dick, my cockhead right at his lips, as he stared. I could feel a drop of pre bubbling up. Finally, after several seconds of staring at my hard cock, he looked up at me. Then turning to the guys, he said, "Boy has a fine looking prong. Perfect shape. Really hot. Gonna make people happy."
Ron then nudged me along, putting his arms around my waist. "Mike's been a good houseboy, guys. Been especially good with the clients." He looked at Jason. "And yeah, his nice dick and even his round ass have been assets."
"Let's see that ass then, Mike." It was Dave again.
Jason turned me around. I was jello in his hands. "Nice ass on the kid." He cupped my cheeks. "Nice teen butt."
Dave was more exuberant. "You kidding? Nice? That's an awesome looking ass. Rarely see one that perfect on a guy. Small, round, bubble shape. Kid's got a serious dick and perfect ass. No wonder he modeled underwear."
"Let's check his hole." It was Jason again. He pushed me down and quickly spread my cheeks.
"Fuck!" Dave exclaimed. "That's a beautiful boy-hole. Never seen a hole that perfect. Wow."
Jason kept squeezing my cheeks. "Yeah, beautiful ass," he agreed. I was sure getting compliments!
"Guys," Ron interjected. "We're here to play poker. If any of you want to take a break with Mike, move over to the club chairs. The rest of us will play.
"Great idea. Mike, come with me." It was Dave. I followed him to a club chair. I could see the outline of his penis through his shorts. It looked big. Let's get a closer look at you boy."
"Don't see many boys with such a good body, Mike." He stared at my hard prick. At my balls. "Really nice, Mike. Perfect sized dick. What 7"?"
"Seven and a quarter, sir. I, uh, think it's still growing. Ron thinks so." I guess I was proud.
"He should know," Dave answered. "Last I remember he has 9". Almost the biggest one in the frat."
"Yes, sir. He's really big."
Dave kept staring at me. "Low hanging nuts. Nice." Suddenly he grabbed my balls. "Fine boy balls," he told me. He encircled my cock. "Fine teen boy dick, Mike." He played with my dick, almost jerking it for a few minutes. "Bet you have a lot of men playing with this dick. Don't blame them. Fine teen cock." He seemed to be enjoying playing with my cock and balls. He was getting me close to the edge. I loved how he was handling me. A good-looking hairy man playing with my balls and cock!
I was about to cum. That's when he stopped! I could see his cock throbbing.
"I don't usually get hard with a boy. Justine would be surprised." He guided me to my knees. "You ever suck cock, Mike? Handsome boy like you should be ready to suck cock."
I looked up at him, from his shorts up to his chest. I really liked that hairy chest. He was about 5'9, muscular with a coat of hair from his neck to his shorts. I liked his square jaw. The slight stubble added to his manliness. I saw his shorts move; his cock was moving. I didn't answer directly, I simply awaited his instruction as I stared at his bulge.
"Pull them down," I heard him say. From afar, I could hear Ron saying something about a full house. Dave's instruction penetrated. I slowly pulled down his shorts. No underwear. His cock popped out. Medium thickness was my first reaction. Then I realized it was long. 8 inches perhaps. Surrounded by a lot of chestnut colored hair. Tight balls, lightly coated with hair. I could feel my mouth watering. It was the type of cock I liked.
He cupped my head. "Say it!" His cock was at my lips. "Say it!" His cock grazed my mouth. My eyes closed naturally as I enjoyed the sensation of a soft cockhead. I let him caress my lips with his wonderful cock.
"Please, Dave, please sir. May I suck your cock?"
I could see Dave smile. "Ah so you're a cocksucker? A handsome, hung, beautiful-assed cocksucker. What could be more perfect?"
He gently pushed his cock into my mouth, not stopping until it was 3/4 in. "Yes, a cocksucker."
He held me in. His cock embedded in my mouth. "I hoped so, Mike. I so wanted you to be a cocksucker. Handsome guy like you. Feel free, boy. Enjoy my cock."
He released his grip on my head. I knew what to do. What I wanted to do. I began sucking. Sucking a big beautiful hairy cock. After a few minutes, I was able to swallow the whole thing. Dave was moaning, he was loving it. When I took a breath, Dave leaned down and kissed me. Right on the lips. "That's good, boy. Good cocksucker." He kissed me as a lover kisses. I felt his tongue in my mouth. A first for me!
He pulled me back onto his cock. He pressed all the way. I realized what he wanted. I relaxed my throat, allowing all 8 inches inside. I breathed through his pubes. He held me to his body for several long moments. His soft pubes felt so good on my nose. I reached up to caress the hair on his belly. So abundant! "Fuck, good cocksucker," he exclaimed.
I could feel his balls tightening. "Good cocksucker. So much better than Justine." He pistoned his cock hard into my mouth. "Fuck, gonna blow, Mike. Gonna feed you all my babies. Enjoy it Mike. Enjoy all my sperm!"
He pounded me just hard enough for me to really love it. "Aaahhh," he moaned as I felt him spasm inside my mouth. Two times inside. I could feel it immediately as it hit the back of my throat. I wanted to taste it. Like honey, I thought. So gooood. "Oh fuck, Mike. Such a fine cocksucker," he moaned. He shot two bolts of cum onto my face. Thick creamy cum. I kept my mouth open as he pushed his sperm back into my mouth. I encircled his still throbbing cockhead with my lips, trapping any residual cream. I didn't want it to end.
I held his softening cock in my mouth. It felt so beautiful. From eight hard inches, it was getting so soft. I licked his cock as it retreated. The shaft softened, the head softened. I inhaled his pubes, again so close to my nose. I kept licking, and kept loving his soft cock. Three inches, perhaps. I just wanted to enjoy his cock.
He pulled me up. "Wonderful, Mike. It's wonderful seeing my cock in your handsome mouth. Seeing my cock all over your handsome face." He kissed me, this time so tenderly, his tongue again exploring my mouth. Then he giggled.
"I like my taste, Mike. I like the way I taste in your mouth." He kissed me again.
I fell back down, taking his soft three inches all the way into my mouth, caressing his cock with my tongue. I could have stayed there forever.
"Isn't that beautiful!" Ron had joined us, naked. His big cock was soft, but so powerful looking in its huge bush.
"You have a fine boy here," Dave said, caressing my head. I kept his cock at my lips.
"Need to get you back into the game," Ron explained. "Kinda empty with just five guys."
"Rather be here. Your boy has a great mouth. Best blowjob I ever had." He continued to caress my head. I waited for Ron to order me away; when he didn't I kept licking Dave's wonderful soft penis.
Ron laughed. "I guess Mike's learning. He's new to cocksucking, you know." Ron mussed my hair. "Been a good houseboy." I finally released Dave's soft dick. Ron asked, "you get the opportunity to get sucked off by other boys?"
"I wish. Hadn't had more'n 10 boys. Mike's the best. The other boys were too eager to get sucked themselves. And women haven't a clue how to properly suck dick. Mike has a mouth of pure heaven."
The other guys suddenly came around. Chad and Jason were naked, joining Ron. Tony and Doug had shorts. Art had long pants.
I marveled at Chad's thick penis encased in his abundant large pubes. It was Dave who commented on it. "Fat dick, dude," he said as he grabbed his friend's cock.
"He does, doesn't he?" Art agreed. He dropped his jeans. His briefs quickly followed.
Ron looked at him. "You could use some of Mike's nice-looking underwear, dude. Those briefs do nothing for you."
"Wish I had what Chad or you have to fill my underwear." Art's dick was ordinary. A small patch of hair atop his small cock didn't do much for him. His nuts were smooth, low hanging, seeming bigger than his penis. Growing now from his perhaps 2 inches, it was now reaching 5, but the head didn't get very wide at all. Art stepped in front of me.
I wanted to suck it. I hoped Ron would let me. I looked up from Art's cock to Ron. I saw his nod. I knew he was in control.
"You like to get sucked by a boy?" Ron asked Art.
"Seen my dick? I'd like to get sucked by anyone. Haven't had more'n 5 blowjobs this year."
The other guys laughed. I saw that Doug's shorts were elongated. His cock was hard inside his shorts. My mouth started drooling. I knew he had a big one. Art was leaning into me. I could smell his cock. He was now dripping pre. I pulled his low-hangers. So soft. I kissed his cock. He moaned. I took him in. Cocksucking in front of his friends. "Fuck," I heard him yell.
I used my tongue on his head as my mouth caressed his shaft. I could swallow the entire cock without gagging. He pulled me closer into him, his cock reaching, but not entering, my throat. "Oh fuck yeah, pretty boy on my dick!" I felt his balls pull up, his cock getting a bit harder. He was already ready. "Aaahhh, take it boy," he yelled. His pulses seemed unending. Delicious cum. Sweet and salty. I love cum!
Then shock! Tony dropped down to join me. "Let's drink that cum, boy," he groaned. He started licking my lips, even with Art's cock still pulsing. I pulled off the cock, only to have Tony take it down. He was sucking his friend's cock. "Yeah, fuck, go for it," Art moaned.
Chad groaned. "Two guys sucking dick, beautiful. Suck that cock guys," he moaned. Tony handed the cock back to me. It was shrinking. I licked it up. Delicious cum and saliva dripping down the softening inches. I licked into Art's pubes, retrieving excess cum. Tony licked Art's tight balls. We were sharing so nicely!
Tony looked up, saw Chad's fat hairy dick, and pulled it to his mouth. "Fat dick like yours should be loved," he said, as he consumed most of the manly, hairy cock. I giggled, especially when Chad pulled me to him as well. I licked Chad's shaft as Tony licked the fat cock head. We were sucking cock together. I never did that before. Tony, especially, was loving the cock in his mouth.
"Been a long time since you've sucked my dick." That was Art. "Yeah," Tony agreed. "Seemed ok here in `Vegas'. Caroline doesn't always let me get some cocksucking in, so a poker night works well." He took Chad's fat cock back in, caressing the shaft as he sucked.
"No offense, guys," Ron interjected. "Your cocksucking is really nice, but I hoped to play cards."
"Easy for you to say," Art responded. "You have the mother of all houseboys. Handsome, big dick, perfect body. Awesome ass. And a marvelous cocksucker. Drinks cum like a drain pipe. I'd rather play with cock than with cards." He looked at Ron's huge penis. "And your cock is a python that probably needs a mouth several times a day. Or an ass, am I right?"
Chad laughed openly. "Got you there, bud. Why don't we spend the rest of the evening getting our cocks nice and wet."
I sucked five cocks that evening. Drank 7 loads of cum. Inhaled pubic sweat all evening. Tony and I were the cocksuckers, the other guys the feeders. It was awesome! Doug insisted on getting fucked. Jason did the honors. I wasn't allowed to get fucked, but I did love all the cum fed to me. I love cum!
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