Mike Loves Cum

By Stockman

Published on May 26, 2020

Bisexual

Mike Loves Cum 6

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I awoke at 6 am, too excited to sleep. Today I start as Ron's houseboy. I'd do anything he told me to do. I just hoped I was up to the task, that he wouldn't perceive me as a kid who can't do stuff. I was so excited I even ignored my morning wood, though peeing through my hard dick was always a challenge.

Ron said breakfast at 7:30; I was there by 7:00. I wore my favorite basketball shorts and a new T. I wanted to look good for him. I found the Keurig for coffee, I found multigrain bread. The juice and fruit were easy: just open the fridge.

The toilet flushed upstairs and then he came down to the kitchen. He smiled when he saw I had everything prepared. He was dressed in a light robe, belt open. Right away I could see his large cock, soft in its hairy frame, hanging over large testicles. I gasped how big he was, even though I saw him naked just last night. His cock just hangs so low, over 6 inches low, while mine is like just a bit above 3 inches soft, and no where near as thick. I'd stare at his junk all day if he'd let me.

"Nice job, Mike," he said, putting his arm over my shoulder. "Your first assignment and it's perfect. I know this is going to go well!" He ate at the kitchen table, chatting to me about duties and schedules. First I was to mow before it got too hot, then be ready for a Mr. Thornton and a young associate who were working on some software. "Oh, and when you mow, you might want to wear some older clothes; that shirt looks new." He was already being considerate.

"First thing every morning, after breakfast, it's shower time. I like a hot shower and two towels ready for me." We went to his lower level - don't call it a basement - he warned. What an awesome setup. He had a full office with two computers with two large screens, a workout area with a full set of barbells, and a luxury bath area. The shower was big enough for four people. Dropping his robe, he entered the shower and showed me how to work the controls. I stood outside, trying to pay attention to his instructions. No easy task for me as his big dick kept swinging around, drawing my attention every few seconds. Finally he told me to come in with him. I dropped my clothes outside as he watched me strip. "Here," he said, handing me his shower sponge. "Do my back."

His back was a work of art, broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist. Despite his hairy chest, his back was smooth. He leaned forward, giving me access to wash his back. "Remember, Mike, don't be shy with me. Get me clean." After his broad back, I went after his powerful legs, washing down to his feet. He lifted them so I'd wash the soles and toes completely. He was patient with me, allowing me to sit on the floor to wash him thoroughly. I found it exciting to touch him like this. My cock had responded. Now I wish I had jerked off this morning.

Rising, I was told to wash his ass carefully. "You have to use your hands, Mike. No sponge there. Make sure I'm clean." "Yes, sir," I mumbled. "Louder, boy," he cautioned me. "You don't need to be shy around me, remember? Now clean me well!"

"Yes, Sir!" I responded, perhaps too loud. Ron giggled. "Just wash me, Mike. Don't be afraid of my ass. It's just another body part."

So I washed his ass carefully but fully. I spread shower gel over the hard mounds to coat them in suds, then pushed some into his crack. Very hairy. "Good boy, get me clean," he said, bending forward.

I got the message and pushed more soap inside, spreading soap through his crack. "Make sure my hole is clean, Mike. One of your duties." I pressed soap at his hole, assuring it was clean. A finger accidentally popped in. "Sorry, sir," I apologized. "Get in deeper, boy, make sure I'm clean. I'll want this cleansing every day."

"Yes, sir. Every day, sir." I answered, excited that he wants me to finger him like this. My cock was now rock hard. Did he know how thrilling this is?

"And you should do the same for yourself," Ron added. "I'll want you to be clean inside and out, is that understood?"

"Yes, yes, sir. I'll clean inside, sir. You won't have to worry."

I pushed my finger fully into his hole. "Aah, that's it Mike. Get me clean. Use plenty of soap. I squirted more gel onto his hole and pushed it in. Ron started pushing back onto my hand, taking my entire finger in. "Use two fingers," he instructed. "Aahhhh," Ron moaned. It was clear I was doing a good job. "Now try three, Mike. Get in deep. It feels really good." I added a third finger which really spread his hole apart. I could see inside! Ron really groaned out loud just then. He turned suddenly. I looked up to see his hard cock at my face. In less than a second, his huge dick erupted with several jolts of cum that hit me square in the face. Now this I loved. Ron grabbed his cock to direct all his cum onto me, getting it in my eyes and nose. `Yes, Mike, take my jizz, take it all. This is what I want from my houseboy!"

When he calmed down, I jumped out to cover Ron's body in two big fluffy towels. I rubbed him dry as he stood allowing me to service him. I got to my knees to dry his legs and rub his big balls dry. He lifted his feet so I could dry his toes carefully. I looked up at him, pleased to find a smile on his face. "Good work, Mike. This is the kind of service a good houseboy provides. This is a great start for your new career." My cock was leaking!!

I ran home for mowing clothes and changed quickly. Dad smiled when I stripped naked in front of him, noting how eager I was. Though I still had a bit of residual cum on my face, he seemed pleased. "Bet you'd like to mow naked, if you could," he commented, enjoying my nudity. I couldn't disagree, especially when I started to get hard again. "Yeah, that'd be fun," I agreed, pulling up old shorts. I didn't bother with a shirt. I looked at Dad. "So far, so good, Dad. Ron complimented me."

"Great son, enjoy the rest of the day."

It took a couple hours working in the heat to finish mowing and edging just the front yard. It really needed work. I was quite pleased with the result. As I was nearing completion, three men came up the walk. I was a sweaty mess, but said hi. They asked for Ron, so I opened the front door just in time to find Ron also trying to open the door. The men greeted each other and then Ron introduced me. "Mike, this is James Thornton and his assistants, Paulo and Jacob. Mike is my new assistant as well," he explained.

I reached out to shake hands, but thought better of it; I was so sweaty. Mr. Thornton was a distinguished looking gentleman, old - I guess over 50 - tall with wavy grey hair in a light grey suit that seemed to fit him like a glove. Paulo, a Brazilian who had to be at least 6'4", was in designer jeans with a white shirt, tie and blue blazer. He was huge, all chest, with what looked like massive pecs, narrow waist, muscular arms and muscular trim legs. His jeans looked sprayed on, they were that tight. He greeted me curtly with eyes that seemed to bore through me. Jacob, on the other hand, was less muscular, sort of like a runner or swimmer. Sleek I guess you'd call it. He was adorned similar to Paulo in tight jeans, white shirt, blue tie and blue blazer.

Ron led Mr. Thornton to his computer area in the lower level. As they disappeared, Paulo began to question me. He had a slight accent. How long did I work here, how well did I know Ron, that kind of stuff. I was still sweating so tried to keep the answers short. I finally figured out Paulo and Jacob were Security, their job was to protect Mr. Thornton from "undesirables." They finally softened when I convinced them I was not a threat. I told them I needed a shower, but they were again concerned when I had to use the same lower level that had Mr. Thornton. I asked why. "We checked out Ron, but you're a surprise, so we're gonna watch you carefully. You understand." Paulo looked me up and down carefully, finding my crotch pretty much exposed in my tight shorts. He looked at me for several moments. I could feel my dick responding to his gaze and was embarrassed. I could see that Jacob looked all around to make sure there were no external threats before he also looked carefully at me. Gosh, I wish I had jerked off this morning.

Paulo and Jacob followed me downstairs, greeting Mr. Thornton, explaining they were going to check out the shower room. I went in with Paulo. "Nice," he said to no one. "May I take a shower now?" I asked. He laughed. "Yeah, I guess it's ok," he said as he removed his sport coat. I showed him to a locker, which he used.

I didn't wait for a locker, i just dropped my shorts to the floor. Paulo looked at me openly. "How old did you say you were, kid?" "Uh, 17, I start at State in the Fall." "Not bad, kid." He actually was paying me a compliment! Did he like my dick? Wow. I know it's only about 3 1/2 inches soft, but my balls are kind of big and I do have a whole lot of pubes, which I don't shave.

Paulo followed me into the shower area. It's set up with 4 shower heads along the far wall and a half wall separating it from the lockers. I started one of the complex shower controls, the way Ron showed me. Paulo stopped at the half wall to watch. I half expected him to turn away, but he did not; I could see he was watching me intently. I tried to ignore him, but that was hard to do. Jacob walked in, whispered into Paulo's ear. Paulo turned and left, leaving Jacob to watch me. I continued to soap up, feeling very self-conscious. I washed slowly, carefully, remembering Ron's instructions to wash deeply. To avoid Jacob's gaze, I faced him, exposing my dick, but hiding my butt, allowing me to push a finger up my ass. Right away I knew that was a mistake as my dick started erecting almost immediately.

Paulo returned, again whispering to Jacob. Jacob nodded. He said aloud. "Kid, we can help with that." They both started stripping off their clothes, throwing their stuff across a bench. They were working very fast. In less than a minute they walked in, two naked hunks joining me in the shower.

Paulo took my soap. "Relax, Mike, I won't hurt you." His tone told me he meant it. He began to soap my back with firm strokes. I looked down at Jacob to find a long thin cock hanging over two large eggs. Jacob placed his hands on my shoulders. "Yes, relax, Mike. We won't hurt you. Enjoy your shower. Mr. Thornton said to take our time." Both men soaped me simultaneously. Paulo's strokes were firmer on my back, Jacob's hands were more tender as he soaped my neck, then down my chest to my belly. Without touching me in any private area, he was causing my dick to rise. I know he saw it as he dropped to his knees to wash my legs. Paulo, meanwhile, was washing my ass and then down my hamstrings to my legs. It was all so good, like I imagine a massage might be, though I never had one. Just a few hours ago, I was doing this for Ron, now to study men were talking care of me!

My cock was rock hard as Jacob began washing it, carefully soaping my dick with the palm of his hand. I then felt a finger pressing the tip of my anus from Paulo. It all felt so good! I felt I was leaking and Jacob was clearing it away. Paulo pushed a second finger inside me, washing me just the way Ron wanted. But it felt SO much better than when I did it. And after just three pushes, I thought I was ready to cum. I closed my eyes to try to prevent going over the edge.

"Change of plans," Ron shouted from the door. "Come on out, guys. We're gonna take a sun break. Meet you on the deck in 1 minute."

"Yes, sir," Paulo shouted.

I looked at Jacob and then back at Paulo. They were red-faced, fearing they had been caught doing something inappropriate. But the half wall probably blocked any outside view. I jumped away and grabbed towels for myself and the two men. They reached for their clothes, but I said "No time. One minute means one minute. Let's wear our towels." We all wrapped around and quickly moved upstairs.

Both Ron and Mr. Thornton laughed at our towel-wrapped state. Paulo tried to apologize, but Mr. Thornton laughed it away. They did take positions standing behind Mr. Thornton's chaise. I stood in front. With only two chaises, there was no place to sit.

I gazed over at the two fit men. Paulo, with his olive skin and tall, muscular build was the more impressive. He had a coating of dark hair over his chest with a solid stripe of hair down over his abdomen and disappearing into his towel. Jacob, was a good 4 inches shorter, but no less muscular, in a swimmer kind of way. He had a coating of light brown hair across his upper chest but no hair below that. His towel seemed to hold a very large bulge, which seemed to fit what I saw in the shower.

Mr. Thornton had taken off his coat and tie, and was now removing his shirt, which he held behind him for Paulo to take. Jacob came in front to remove his boss' shoes. Then his socks. He seemed not to be embarrassed serving his boss like that. I'd have to remember that when taking care of Ron. Mr. Thornton then removed his trousers, leaving him in a pair of tight briefs. I saw it said Andrew Christian on the band; I knew that was an expensive brand.

"Good idea, Mr. Thornton," Ron said. He stood, stripped off his shoes, socks, khakis, and shirt leaving him in just boxer briefs.

"So, Ron," Mr Thornton asked, "What do you do while soaking up the rays? Do you just sleep, listen to music, what?"

I giggled, too quickly. Mr. Thornton caught on. "Did I say something funny?"

"Uh, no, not at all," Ron answered. "We actually sun bathe, Mike and I, in the nude. We had a goal of getting an all-over tan."

"Nice idea," Mr. Thornton interjected. "I do that as well when we're home. Actually the men join me. It's just us guys at home."

"Well, I just broke up with my girlfriend, so it's been just us guys as well. But we always get, how can I say? Distracted?" Ron continued.

"Oh?" Mr. Thornton started to remove his underwear as Ron continued, explaining. I was surprised he'd share this. "Please tell me...and don't be embarrassed. We're all friends, I promise you." As he spoke he boldly stripped naked. Wow! His dick was huge, still mostly soft, it had to be 8 inches long and quite fat. It was covered in gray hair all around, just like his stomach and chest. He had long gray hair everywhere, but because he was in such great shape, no fat at all, he looked really good.

Ron had removed his underwear by now, leaving him naked. His big cock, still mostly soft, was every bit as impressive as his new client. His plumping dick was a good 7 inches on its way to 9, I knew. He adjusted his big nuts as he sat.

Mr. Thornton looked at Ron's new nudity. "This visit is getting better by the minute. You know, being comfortable with business associates is an important part of my strategy. For me, it helps determine the character of my partners, not to mention my friends." I couldn't help see him touch his long cock. "I'm glad you're at ease with me and my men, Ron."

Ron tried to suppress a smile. "I agree, Mr. Thornton. Over the past week, Mike and I have learned to be comfortable with each other, and it clearly has enhanced our relationship."

"Please call me James And speaking of Mike, may I see him without that towel, Ron. That tent says he's at least a bit excited himself."

Ron looked at me. I couldn't help being boned after a morning like this. He turned to Mr. Thornton before replying, "Of course. We could all get comfortable, couldn't we?"

"Time to lose the towel, Mike. No need to be modest here." Wow, it was his decision, not mine.

"Better yet, let Mr. Thornton do the honors. James, would you?"

Mr. Thornton motioned me over the two steps to him. I stood in front of him as he looked pensively at me then at my tented towel. I was nervous. I watched his hands pull at the tucked towel I shuddered as it fell to my feet. I was naked. Naked in front of Mr. Thornton.

"Oh, beautiful" Mr. Thornton exclaimed. He looked carefully at my cock, my hard cock. "Ron, I have always loved teen boy cock. So innocent." Using the back of his hand, he caressed my cock, touching my balls as well. "Beautiful, Mike," he said, looking up. He leaned in to lick a pulse of pre that coated my dick. "Beautiful teen cock," he moaned.

I could see Jacob and Paulo, both in their towels, watching with great interest. They both seemed poised to react to any unfavorable move. My cock was on fire, as Mr. Thornton toyed with my balls. Felt so good. I thought I'd explode. He looked up at me, then down again at my hard cock. Without another word, he sucked my cock into his mouth, swallowing the whole thing in one gulp.

"Aaahhhh," I just screamed. I couldn't control myself. it felt so good. Warm, wet, smooth. My body jerked deep into his mouth and I came. I must of had seven shots as I kept thrusting into his mouth repeatedly. I could feel Mr. Thornton swallowing my jizz, the sensation was so spectacular. My legs lost control and I fell on him, I had no strength.

Paulo and Jacob both came to their boss' rescue, pulling me up. Mr. Thornton shooed them away. "It's ok, men. Mike just gave me a wonderful gift. His delicious boy cream will be savored, I assure you." He looked at Ron, "Thank you, Ron. Your boy is scrumptious."

Paulo and Jacob still held me up. I couldn't yet stand. Mr. Thornton jumped out of his chaise to offer me a seat. Ron laughed as I collapsed. Mr. Thornton said, "Please allow us to return the favor, Mike. I know you'll enjoy a man's juice."

Paulo stepped forward to me at Mr. Thornton's direction. "Paulo has a gift for you, I'm sure. And remember gifts don't always come in large packages." I looked up at Paulo, standing right alongside me. So darn tall, his long legs and long torso forced me to look way up at him. He slowly opened his towel, exposing his hard cock to me; I hadn't seen it before.

His hard cock stood straight out from his body, the smallest hard cock I'd ever seen. I looked up at him, thinking it was still soft. I could hear Mr. Thornton voice, "It's beautiful in its small package, isn't it?" Mr. Thornton wrapped his hand around the cock, well just three fingers as that's all the room there was. He stroked Paulo's cock with one hand, caressing his balls from behind with the other hand. It didn't take Paulo long to start breathing heavily. Mr. Thornton pushed him closer to my face, touching my cheek. "A gift, Mike. Enjoy."

With a low moan, Paulo erupted. Mr. Thornton kept that spouting cock at my face, directing jet after jet of Brazilian cum over me. I was not that experienced, but had never felt that much cum from one person. It was like cream pouring from a bottle, there was so much. My eyes, my nose, my hair, my chin. Everywhere. Mr Thornton kept directing Paulo's cock to shoot all over me. It was wonderful. After seven massive shots, my mouth naturally opened to accept more and more, getting cum to coat my mouth and tongue. When he finally stopped shooting, Mr. Thornton pushed Paulo's cock into my mouth all the way to his soft pubes. I think, for the first time, I deep throated a cock.

Paulo cradled my head so I'd stay at his body. No problem, I think I'd stay there forever. The feel of Paulo's black pubes at my lips while his cock slowly, very slowly, softened was a new pleasure I savored. My hands encircled Paulo's legs to hold him into me. "Beautiful, beautiful," Mr. Thornton kept repeating while I savored Paulo's wonderful small cock.

I could feel cum dripping from my chin. I looked at Paulo. "Thank you, boy. You made me feel very good," he whispered to me as he pulled away.

His cock slipped from my mouth, it was less than 3 inches at this point so it popped out quickly, though I tried to lick it with my tongue as it exited, getting just the tip. Mr. Thornton was alongside. "You don't have to lose it, Mike. Enjoy that cock as much as you want. It's small, but so good. Lick it some more."

I nodded. I did indeed enjoy Paulo's cock. I didn't need to give it up! I used my tongue, licking his cock head, enjoying its flavor. Mr. Thornton encouraged me. "Lick that cock," he said into my ear. "Experience Brazilian cock, Mike." I sucked it back into my mouth, licking the head, enjoying it immensely. Between the comfortable penis in my mouth and the cum dripping, I felt I was in heaven. After a few minutes of my tasting, Paulo retreated.

I could tell Ron was watching me. Would he assign me more cock? I started to wonder; he was so quiet during this whole interaction with Paulo.

Then Ron was at my side. "You've become quite a man, Mike. Taking all that cum and that cock. Proud of you, boy." I tried to smile, feeling the presence of Jacob. "Take more cock, Mike," Ron instructed. I nodded, feeling cum dripping from my lips. I pulled Jacob's towel, exposing a big hard cock. Jacob's cock was the opposite of Paulo's: it was much longer, thicker, too, but not too thick, covered with light brown hair above his dick and on his balls. It curved downward. I opened wide and sucked it in.

"Ah yes, boy, suck that cock," Jacob moaned. His hands immediately cupped my head pulling me into his body. I managed to get maybe six inches down before pulling back. Jacob understood, allowing me to find my rhythm. I started sucking him quickly, enjoying his manly cock. Soon, though, he took over, and began face fucking. I opened wide, letting him fuck my mouth as much as he wanted. Both Ron and Mr. Thornton were alongside, both of them watching me suck Jacob's big cock. "I'm so glad you like it Mike, " Mr. Thornton said in my ear. "Jacob's cock is perfect for sucking, isn't it? Such a great shape to get into your throat. Don't you agree?"

"Try to swallow, Mike," Ron added in my other ear. "See if you can get it all the way down your throat. It's what good cocksuckers do." I turned to look at him. `It's what good cocksuckers do' he said. He wanted me to be a GOOD cocksucker! I am being put into a higher league. Wow!

I let Jacob push his big dick into my throat. Taking a breath through my nose, I tried to swallow. No luck. I started to gag, slime running out of my mouth and nose. Tears filled my eyes. Mr. Thornton caressed my slimy cheek, coated in cum. "Good boy, good boy." he said, running his fingers all over my gooey face. "Such a good boy, trying to swallow Jacob's big cock. Really not so hard. Would you like to try again?"

Nodding, I took Jacob's cock back into my mouth. I tried to draw it as deep as I could. I wanted Ron to know I was a good cocksucker. I was not embarrassed. I wanted to be a good cocksucker. I knew I had to breath through my nose. Jacob pressed into my throat as I started to swallow. "Aaahh," he moaned as his cock penetrated my throat. He pushed further as I held my breath. I could feel his pubes tickling my nose. He was all the way in! Yes!

I pulled off to get a breath then back down. Both Ron and Mr. Thornton were patting me on the back. "So much progress!" Ron said just as Jacob grabbed his cock. I had taken him over the edge. "Oh fuck," he cried. He aimed his cock right at my eyes, shooting his man cream all over me. Again I was getting a cum bath. "Yes, shoot that cum," Mr. Thornton encouraged. Jacob shot seven hard bursts of his seed all over me. He pressed his spurting cock onto my face, rubbing his cock all over me as he gave me his seed. "Yes, yes, yes!! Take my cream, yes take my cream," he kept moaning. I looked up at him in his ecstasy, enjoying this man who didn't do much speaking, be so talkative in his orgasm.

Once we all calmed down, Ron asked Mr. Thornton to return to the lower level to complete their work. "Do I have to go?" I asked. Ron smiled. "Of course not, Mike. I know you want to enjoy your face full of cum. Just sit here a while to breathe and taste it." He knew me so well; that's exactly what I wanted. Paulo was ordered to stay with me, while Jacob was to resume his security duties alongside Mr. Thornton. I watched as the three naked men went back into the house.

I sat back luxuriating in the cum as it dried my face. My chest was also filled with cum, with thick stripes going down my chest and stomach. Paulo snickered. "You love that stuff, don't you?"

I admitted I did. "Just got my first facial last week, but I do love it. Not embarrassed either." I touched my face, pulling some cum into my mouth. "You seem to make a lot!" I added. We were both still naked, reclining on the chaises, our legs spread, touching ourselves casually.

He ran his hand through his junk, touching his small cock. "Always made a lot. My parents were always complaining that I was messing the bed. Heck I was 12 years old, didn't know what was right. My dad had to teach me."

"What about the size of your dick?" I asked.

"I used to be embarrassed by it. Kids would make fun. Being tall and playing ball, I got to see other athletes. Tall guys are expected to have big dicks, I wasn't so lucky. In the locker room, basketball players loved to show off some big dicks. I mean some were huge. I saw one guy, he was about 6' 8, with a cock that hit his knees as he walked around. Me? My dick would be the butt of jokes. Some girls made my high school years miserable. Said I had the dick of a 10 year old. And some asshole teammates called me microdick. Good thing I was always strong. A few fights helped quell the snide remarks. After college, it was Mr. Thornton who made me feel like a man. Says he loves my small cock."

"I like it too," I said. "And you make enough spooge for a 20 inch dick."

We both laughed. "Thanks, Mike." We stared at each other, he was playing with his cock, using just a couple fingers to tease it. It was hard. He started stroking, not shy jerking. He was watching me as I played with my face, enjoying all the cum drying on my cheeks and chin. "So what's with the love of cum?" he asked at one point.

We both giggled, but I answered seriously. "Not sure, Paulo. Just experienced last week for the first time. It just feels so good when a guy is shooting on me. I love looking at his cock when he does it. And the feel of his "special sauce" gives such a feeling of completion, that I helped him a bit, that his pleasure gives me pleasure." I paused as he nodded. "And your sauce was the best. I almost came again feeling all that juice splattering on me."

He had spread his legs out really wide. I could see his balls pulling up. "Want some more, Mike? I think I have some more for you."

I was mesmerized watching him jerking his small dick. He used both hands to pleasure himself, one on his cock and one on his balls and ass. He was so tall he could reach around to his ass so easily. He started tapping his hole while jerking with his long 3 fingers. "Oh fuck," he said. He stood quickly, standing over me. Zap! he shot a long stream of cum right onto my face. I opened my mouth to receive two more long streams of cum, then he hit me on my forehead with three more jets. Cum dripped down my face as a final shot hit my lips to add more flavor to my taste buds. I loved it.

Paulo had gotten talkative after his second big orgasm. Mr. Thornton was really rich. He treated him and all his employees quite generously. But, as with all successful businessmen, he has enemies hence the security.

"With security like you and Jacob, I'd be having a ball," I laughed.

"Yeah, Mr. Thornton wants employees who are comfortable with dick. It certainly helps to have employees who love their job. I've been lucky to meet so many hot men."

"Hope I do the same, Paulo. Ron is treating me really great so far."

It took less than an hour for Ron, Mr. Thornton and Jacob to return. They found Paulo and me still enjoying the sunshine. Mr. Thornton pulled me to him. You've been a wonderful host, Mike. He surrounded me in his arms, pulling me into his hairy body. I loved the feel of his long gray hair and hugged him back. I felt his cock hardening between my legs. My cock had also erected. "May I suck your cock, Mr. Thornton? Please?"

I didn't want to wait for an answer. Falling to my knees, I pulled his cock into me. Well, just his cock head. His cock must have been 10 inches, pointing out and up from his thick gray pubes and very large balls. "So, Mike," he said. "You like small cock, you like big cock, how about huge cock?"

"Oh it's beautiful," I moaned. I licked his shaft from head to base, eliciting a loud moan from this gentleman. I licked down to his big balls, then up again through his long thick cock shaft to his big cock head. "Oh it's so beautiful," I repeated. I let Mr. Thornton cup my head to direct how he wanted me to suck his cock.

"Yes, boy. Thank you for being such a good cocksucker. It feels wonderful. Such good cocksucking. You are pleasing me oh so well." He pushed his cock deeply into my mouth forcing it through my throat into my gullet. I remembered what he said about swallowing and tried it. Yes. I swallowed his cock until I could feel hair tickling at my nose. I inhaled his crotch smell, loved it and kept moving up and down his huge cock. Ron started encouraging me.

"Good cocksucking, Mike, yes. So fucking proud of you boy!"

I could see Mr. Thornton's balls pulling up. Was he gonna cum? With a final lunge, he began shooting cum right down my throat. He grabbed my head to control me, but I was ready. I opened my mouth as wide as i could to receive his offering. It was not as sweet as Paulo's but still tasty. He gave me two shots in my mouth and then three or my face. He knew I loved cum and wanted to give me what I wanted. I felt so lucky to have met these men.

They dressed quickly, said warm goodbyes and left. Ron and I waved in our nudity. My boss looked at me, cum dripping from my hair and chin, and supposed I had a great day. "Every day with you seems like a great day." I admitted.

We sat a while longer in the sun. "You did a great job relating to our clients, Mike. Don't know if you know it, but Mr. Thornton was very pleased. He's extended his contract and is offering to expand my business. Really pleased with you, boy!"

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