My Summer Job Part Two
The next morning I rose a little late, around 9am. I had spent quite a few hours the night before engaged in vigorous and repeated masturbation reliving the events of the day before. Half an hour later I was excitedly riding to Mr. J’s house.
Arriving at his house, I was suddenly nervous. I definitely wanted more, a repeat of yesterday’s activities, and maybe more. I had been thinking of his cock all night, and I was pretty sure I wanted to do more than just touch it. I wanted to taste it. To lick it and take him in my mouth. I wanted to taste his cum, like he had tasted mine, but most of all, I wanted his cum on me.
Mr. J. answered my knock on the door wearing just a pair of shorts. He looked good shirtless, and my pre-teen cock began hardening as my eyes wandered down. His cock, maybe also a little engorged, was clearly visible through the thin material. He smiled and told me to head around the back.
By the time I had made my way around, Mr. J was there to unlock the gate. We walked almost to the end of the house when he stopped and told me he had a friend over. He wasn’t going to be there much longer, but I was to continue raking the leaves until he was gone. I nodded and we came around to the back yard.
A man sat in one of the chairs on the back deck. He looked about the same age as Mr. J, and he was also wearing just a pair of shorts. He stood up as Mr. J introduced me. He was a few inches taller than Mr. J, and he had a bigger physique. He had muscles, not huge, but defined, and a hard chest and stomach. His blonde hair was shoulder length, and he was spectacularly tanned. He was the epitome of a surfer dude.
Mr. J introduced him as Mr. S, and as he stood, I immediately noticed the button on his shorts was undone and the zipper was halfway down. A cock about the same size as Mr. J’s was visible straining against his shorts. He grinned and said “Hi”, and Mr. J told me to carry on with my raking.
I could feel their eyes on me as I started working, and I glanced over to them as often as I could. They were both watching me as they chatted, and I found the attention exciting. My cock was hard as a rock as I raked, I had to keep my back to them as much as possible. At one point, I saw Mr. S light a hand rolled smoke and take a couple of drags before passing it to Mr. J. I knew enough to know they were smoking a joint. They continued to watch me as they smoked.
Maybe three quarters of an hour went by before both men stood. Mr. J called out that Mr. S was leaving, and we both waved and said goodbye and the two men disappeared inside. I took the opportunity to adjust myself – my cock had been painfully straining itself against my shorts as I worked. A minute or two later, Mr. J called out.
I turned to see him standing naked on his back deck, his cock hard. He grinned and winked at me as he headed back inside. I dropped the rake and followed.
Inside, I found him sitting on the couch, his legs spread and his hard cock sticking straight up. He lit a cigarette and smiled at me. No words were spoken, I knew what I wanted. I walked over and knelt between his legs. As he smiled, I took his hard cock in my hand and stroked it. He moaned and took a drag on his smoke as my hand slid up and down his shaft. Within a minute, a bead of precum appeared and I leaned over and licked it up with my tongue.
He gasped and moaned “Oh, Michael!” as I savored my first taste of a grown man’s precum. It was saltier than mine, but still had a delicious sweetness to it. I loved it! I looked up at him, and we locked eyes as I licked the tip of his cock. His head rolled back and he exhaled loudly as my lips enclosed his tip and I took his big cock into my mouth. My head bobbed as I took an inch, then two, then three, and finally about four inches of his cock into my mouth. It felt amazing to have his big manly cock in my mouth!
I continued to stroke him as I took his cock as deep as I could, all the while he was moaning and muttering my name. He shuffled up and his hand found the back of my head and I felt his cock hit the back of my throat. I started to gag and, as he released me, his cock flicked out of my mouth. It was covered in my saliva and looked so sexy. I stroked its full length and licked the tip in circular motions, tasting more precum before sliding it into my mouth again.
This time I forced myself to take as much as I could. Feeling it hit the back of my throat, I tried to resist the gagging reflex, without much success. He moaned loudly again as I held him as long as I could before releasing him again. His cock sprang up and slapped against his torso, my saliva splashing over him. He took another drag on his smoke and put it out as I stroked him, then he shuffled up to the edge of the couch and slapped and rubbed his cock against my face.
I grinned and looked up into his eyes as I opened my mouth wide, and he slid his wet cock into my mouth again. He held my face in his hands as he humped his cock in and out of my mouth. I was taking four to five inches deep with each thrust, but he was being gentle. With each forward thrust, his cock hit the back of my throat, but he withdrew straight away, all the time telling me what a good boy I was. I was beaming with pride as he fucked my face and loving every moment of sucking my first “Real man” big hard cock.
His pace increased, but his gentleness continued and, with my face cradled in his hands, he announced he was going to cum. He asked if I wanted it in my mouth and I nodded. He grinned at me, thrusted a few more times and I felt his cock throb and twitch as his orgasm approached. He groaned and held my face tight as he came, shooting load after load of hot manly cum down my throat.
I gagged and swallowed his first creamy jet, then he pulled his cock an inch or two back and I felt a spurt of hot cum hit the roof of my mouth. It was quickly followed by another, and another, and another. The taste was like nothing I had ever tasted before. It was delicious! I swallowed again as he shot another spurt against the roof of my mouth, then another, and another. Was he ever going to stop?
He was moaning and groaning and muttering “Oh Yes!” over and over and sliding his cock in and out, my lips sealed around his shaft. His cum kept flowing, not as powerful now, but I felt the warmth on my tongue as he continued to shoot into my mouth. His orgasm seemed to last for at least a minute before he finally stopped humping my face. He leaned back and his cock popped from my mouth. I fell backwards and lay on my back on the floor, panting and still swallowing his hot cum.
Mr. J leaned forward again and looked down at me. His eyes bulged as he looked to my crotch. I followed his eyes. My cock, which had been rock hard since I first touched him, was tented in my shorts. A very noticeable large wet patch covered the front of my shorts. He asked if I had cum and I replied that I hadn’t, but I really wanted to. He stood and reached down for me, taking my hands in his and lifting me until I was standing in front of him.
He lifted my t-shirt up and I raised my arms. In seconds my top was off, and he undid my shorts. Careful not to touch my cock – I think he knew if he did, I would explode – he slipped my shorts and underwear off in one movement. My hard cock sprang up and slapped against my torso, bobbing and jiggling about before finally coming to a stop in a very upright state of rock hardness.
He spun me round and lowered me onto the couch and knelt down between my legs. He moved in close and leaned me back, running his hands down my chest and stomach. His right hand reached down to his cock and he placed it, half hard and wet from my saliva, on my torso, next to my own rock hard cock. His left hand grasped my cock at its base and he slapped both cocks together.
The sight of his big manly cock rubbing and slapping against my boy cock was almost too much. I moaned and he smiled at me before leaning down and taking my entire cock into his mouth. His tongue swirled around my shaft and I gasped. Then he was back up again and we both looked down to see he had coated my cock in a ton of saliva.
I watched, transfixed, as he slid his cock against mine again, took them both in his hand and began to masturbate us both. My back arched up and, four or five strokes later, I came. I was so horny my cock erupted, shooting my cum all over my stomach and chest. A little bit even hit my neck and chin. He held his hand in place around our cocks and I thrusted upwards, shooting my cum into the air and reveling in the feeling of it splashing down all over me.
I still remember that feeling as if it was yesterday, his cock rubbing against mine, and my orgasm – so powerful I remember my toes curling. The look on his face as he scanned my cum soaked body, so lustful. I’m rock hard again as I write this, pausing here and there to lick up the precum that keeps leaking from my excitement.
Mr. J ran his fingers up my body, running through my cum, all the way up to my face. He smiled down at me as he held his fingers, now covered in my cum, inches from my mouth. I smiled back and opened my mouth. His fingers slid inside, and I licked my cum from his fingers with glee. He ran his fingers over my body several more times, feeding me my own cum. I licked his fingers clean every time and swallowed my yummy load.
He leaned down and licked some of the residue of my cum off my chest. His tongue flicked my left nipple and, when my body reacted, he moved across to my right nipple. His tongue felt amazing as he sucked and licked my nipples more, sending shivers through me. He made his way down my stomach, licking some cum from my belly button, before licking the tip of my still rock hard cock.
I was in ecstasy as he licked my cock clean, running his tongue up and down my shaft and sucking my tip into his mouth. His tongue swirled around my tip before he released me and licked my shaft again. He took my tight little balls into his hand and licked and sucked them. It was incredible…but there was more to come.
With his face nestled in my inner thigh, I felt his hands under me. They rested on my thighs, at the rear just before my ass cheeks, and he pushed forward. It had the effect of lifting my legs upward and raising my ass off the couch. My legs were now pointed up, and his hands slipped underneath and cupped my ass cheeks. I was now fully “presented”!
Mr. J’s tongue licked my balls again for a moment before slipping down and licking my taint. I started to shake in response to his movements, but what came next had me spasming. His tongue flicked against my hole! I gasped and my body jerked and twitched. A pleased moan came from Mr. J and he licked my hole again. I cried out in a guttural moan of ecstasy and he buried his face in my ass.
The next couple of minutes were a blur of pleasure as Mr. J’s tongue circled and licked my ass. I was moaning and bucking and twitching the entire time. Mr. J’s thumbs spread my cheeks more and his tongue centered on my hole. With his thumbs on either side, he spread my hole and I felt his tongue probe the inside of my anus. Massaging my hole with his thumbs and probing it with his tongue was almost more than I could stand. I felt precum leaking from my cock and he reached up and his thumb rubbed over my tip, scooping up as much of the fluid as he could. His thumb then found my ass and, lubed with my precum, slipped inside me.
His thumb slipped an inch into me, and it was too much. I screamed with joy and my cock exploded for a second time and my cum flew. Due to the angle, my ass up and my legs up in the air, my cum hit me directly in the face. Shot after shot of hot cum rained down on me, coating my face, neck and chest. After watching me cum all over myself with his thumb buried in my ass, Mr. J buried his face in my ass again and alternated between tonguing and thumb fucking me as I continued to shake and moan and dribble cum from my still very hard cock.
As I lay there in post orgasmic bliss, my eyes closed, my legs in the air and my face covered in my own cum, I felt something. Something big. Bigger than a tongue. Bigger than a thumb. I opened my eyes. Mr. J was above me now, my legs against his chest. His hands were down, gripping and spreading my ass cheeks wider and the tip of his cock was nestled against my anus. He smiled down at me and, with full lust in his eyes, he rubbed his cock against my hole. I could feel the wetness of his precum on my ass. He positioned the tip against my opening and pushed.
My eyes bulged wide as he entered me and I reacted by instinctively trying to get away. He held me tight though, and his cock slowly penetrated deeper. An inch at first, then two. I felt like I would split open. By the age of 11, I had had a lot of things in my ass, but this was the biggest, by far! And the horniest! The warmth of his cock inside me was amazing, I could feel it throughout my whole body. The softness and hardness of him, I thought I could feel his pulse through his cock as he slid another inch inside me.
He held still at times, letting my ass stretch and become accustomed to him before sliding a little deeper. When he had about four inches in me, he paused for a moment before withdrawing an inch or two. Slowly, he pushed into me again and I moaned as his hot hard cock slipped deeper before sliding out again. Again, and again his cock slid deeper into me until I finally felt his torso against me. His entire cock was buried inside me!
He rested as his cock was buried deep in my tight hole, and I felt him twitch and pulse. He asked if I was ok and I think I muttered something in response. He smiled and slowly withdrew three or four inches before sliding back into me. My ass became accustomed to its new friend and any pain I was feeling began to turn to pleasure as he filled me. Minutes went by with his big cock plumbing the depths of my ass. I was in some kind of ecstatic trance, lolling about on the couch, trembling and shaking the whole time. My cock dripped as he picked up the pace a little. As gently as he could manage, he began to plough my little hole with passion.
My cock was now bobbing and swinging as his body slapped into mine with every thrust. Precum was dripping continuously and long beads of it swung and flew off with the motion of our bodies. My ass rose to meet his cock with every thrust as I was now loving his big manly cock buried deep inside me. The room smelled of sex and cum and sweat, Mr. J’s chest now sweat covered and glistening. He started pumping my ass harder and muttering a chain of filthy expletives, which I took as compliments that made me even hornier.
“Oh Michael! Oh fuck yes! You love my cock in your ass, don’t you? You little slut… fuck boy… cock slut… cum slut…” etc. etc. etc.
The mood, the smell, the words, the hot big cock ploughing me, it was all too much. My body convulsed and, as his cock slammed deep into me, my back arched and I came again. Spurt after spurt rained down on me, covering my already cum-covered body. Some more on my face and, as I screamed in pleasure, a nice big spurt of my own hot cum landed in my open mouth. I gasped and moaned and swallowed my cum as the huge orgasm rumbled through my body.
Mr. J grunted and pumped into me another few times before his cock popped out of my ass. He stood up and shot a massive load of his hot cum all over me. He orgasm was so powerful he covered almost every inch of me in the biggest load I had ever seen. It was all over my face, my hair, all over my body. The feel of it splashing against me was so fantastic that my cock twitched and came again.
I shot another two or three big spurts of cum into the air and it splashed down on my torso, mixing with Mr. J’s. We both fell into the couch together, side by side, and Mr. J ran his fingers over my wet body, mixing our cum together before feeding himself and me. We licked his fingers clean of our cum together. It was official – that day I became to total cum slut!
My asshole twitched and gaped, and my legs wobbled as Mr. J took me to the bathroom. We showered together and I sucked his cock and took another load all over me, my own splashing onto the shower floor as he came. I dressed again, but Mr. J remained naked as we returned to the living room. It was mid-afternoon now, and time for me to leave. He handed me $20, telling me I had earned every cent. He was busy for a few days, but we arranged for me to return next week. I couldn’t wait!
I didn’t know it at the time, but after I had left, Mr. S appeared from the hallway. In his hands was a video camera. They sat together, got high as fuck, and enjoyed the video they had made of Mr. J taking my anal virginity, covering themselves and each other in more yummy loads of hot cum...
Arriving at his house, I was suddenly nervous. I definitely wanted more, a repeat of yesterday’s activities, and maybe more. I had been thinking of his cock all night, and I was pretty sure I wanted to do more than just touch it. I wanted to taste it. To lick it and take him in my mouth. I wanted to taste his cum, like he had tasted mine, but most of all, I wanted his cum on me.
Mr. J. answered my knock on the door wearing just a pair of shorts. He looked good shirtless, and my pre-teen cock began hardening as my eyes wandered down. His cock, maybe also a little engorged, was clearly visible through the thin material. He smiled and told me to head around the back.
By the time I had made my way around, Mr. J was there to unlock the gate. We walked almost to the end of the house when he stopped and told me he had a friend over. He wasn’t going to be there much longer, but I was to continue raking the leaves until he was gone. I nodded and we came around to the back yard.
A man sat in one of the chairs on the back deck. He looked about the same age as Mr. J, and he was also wearing just a pair of shorts. He stood up as Mr. J introduced me. He was a few inches taller than Mr. J, and he had a bigger physique. He had muscles, not huge, but defined, and a hard chest and stomach. His blonde hair was shoulder length, and he was spectacularly tanned. He was the epitome of a surfer dude.
Mr. J introduced him as Mr. S, and as he stood, I immediately noticed the button on his shorts was undone and the zipper was halfway down. A cock about the same size as Mr. J’s was visible straining against his shorts. He grinned and said “Hi”, and Mr. J told me to carry on with my raking.
I could feel their eyes on me as I started working, and I glanced over to them as often as I could. They were both watching me as they chatted, and I found the attention exciting. My cock was hard as a rock as I raked, I had to keep my back to them as much as possible. At one point, I saw Mr. S light a hand rolled smoke and take a couple of drags before passing it to Mr. J. I knew enough to know they were smoking a joint. They continued to watch me as they smoked.
Maybe three quarters of an hour went by before both men stood. Mr. J called out that Mr. S was leaving, and we both waved and said goodbye and the two men disappeared inside. I took the opportunity to adjust myself – my cock had been painfully straining itself against my shorts as I worked. A minute or two later, Mr. J called out.
I turned to see him standing naked on his back deck, his cock hard. He grinned and winked at me as he headed back inside. I dropped the rake and followed.
Inside, I found him sitting on the couch, his legs spread and his hard cock sticking straight up. He lit a cigarette and smiled at me. No words were spoken, I knew what I wanted. I walked over and knelt between his legs. As he smiled, I took his hard cock in my hand and stroked it. He moaned and took a drag on his smoke as my hand slid up and down his shaft. Within a minute, a bead of precum appeared and I leaned over and licked it up with my tongue.
He gasped and moaned “Oh, Michael!” as I savored my first taste of a grown man’s precum. It was saltier than mine, but still had a delicious sweetness to it. I loved it! I looked up at him, and we locked eyes as I licked the tip of his cock. His head rolled back and he exhaled loudly as my lips enclosed his tip and I took his big cock into my mouth. My head bobbed as I took an inch, then two, then three, and finally about four inches of his cock into my mouth. It felt amazing to have his big manly cock in my mouth!
I continued to stroke him as I took his cock as deep as I could, all the while he was moaning and muttering my name. He shuffled up and his hand found the back of my head and I felt his cock hit the back of my throat. I started to gag and, as he released me, his cock flicked out of my mouth. It was covered in my saliva and looked so sexy. I stroked its full length and licked the tip in circular motions, tasting more precum before sliding it into my mouth again.
This time I forced myself to take as much as I could. Feeling it hit the back of my throat, I tried to resist the gagging reflex, without much success. He moaned loudly again as I held him as long as I could before releasing him again. His cock sprang up and slapped against his torso, my saliva splashing over him. He took another drag on his smoke and put it out as I stroked him, then he shuffled up to the edge of the couch and slapped and rubbed his cock against my face.
I grinned and looked up into his eyes as I opened my mouth wide, and he slid his wet cock into my mouth again. He held my face in his hands as he humped his cock in and out of my mouth. I was taking four to five inches deep with each thrust, but he was being gentle. With each forward thrust, his cock hit the back of my throat, but he withdrew straight away, all the time telling me what a good boy I was. I was beaming with pride as he fucked my face and loving every moment of sucking my first “Real man” big hard cock.
His pace increased, but his gentleness continued and, with my face cradled in his hands, he announced he was going to cum. He asked if I wanted it in my mouth and I nodded. He grinned at me, thrusted a few more times and I felt his cock throb and twitch as his orgasm approached. He groaned and held my face tight as he came, shooting load after load of hot manly cum down my throat.
I gagged and swallowed his first creamy jet, then he pulled his cock an inch or two back and I felt a spurt of hot cum hit the roof of my mouth. It was quickly followed by another, and another, and another. The taste was like nothing I had ever tasted before. It was delicious! I swallowed again as he shot another spurt against the roof of my mouth, then another, and another. Was he ever going to stop?
He was moaning and groaning and muttering “Oh Yes!” over and over and sliding his cock in and out, my lips sealed around his shaft. His cum kept flowing, not as powerful now, but I felt the warmth on my tongue as he continued to shoot into my mouth. His orgasm seemed to last for at least a minute before he finally stopped humping my face. He leaned back and his cock popped from my mouth. I fell backwards and lay on my back on the floor, panting and still swallowing his hot cum.
Mr. J leaned forward again and looked down at me. His eyes bulged as he looked to my crotch. I followed his eyes. My cock, which had been rock hard since I first touched him, was tented in my shorts. A very noticeable large wet patch covered the front of my shorts. He asked if I had cum and I replied that I hadn’t, but I really wanted to. He stood and reached down for me, taking my hands in his and lifting me until I was standing in front of him.
He lifted my t-shirt up and I raised my arms. In seconds my top was off, and he undid my shorts. Careful not to touch my cock – I think he knew if he did, I would explode – he slipped my shorts and underwear off in one movement. My hard cock sprang up and slapped against my torso, bobbing and jiggling about before finally coming to a stop in a very upright state of rock hardness.
He spun me round and lowered me onto the couch and knelt down between my legs. He moved in close and leaned me back, running his hands down my chest and stomach. His right hand reached down to his cock and he placed it, half hard and wet from my saliva, on my torso, next to my own rock hard cock. His left hand grasped my cock at its base and he slapped both cocks together.
The sight of his big manly cock rubbing and slapping against my boy cock was almost too much. I moaned and he smiled at me before leaning down and taking my entire cock into his mouth. His tongue swirled around my shaft and I gasped. Then he was back up again and we both looked down to see he had coated my cock in a ton of saliva.
I watched, transfixed, as he slid his cock against mine again, took them both in his hand and began to masturbate us both. My back arched up and, four or five strokes later, I came. I was so horny my cock erupted, shooting my cum all over my stomach and chest. A little bit even hit my neck and chin. He held his hand in place around our cocks and I thrusted upwards, shooting my cum into the air and reveling in the feeling of it splashing down all over me.
I still remember that feeling as if it was yesterday, his cock rubbing against mine, and my orgasm – so powerful I remember my toes curling. The look on his face as he scanned my cum soaked body, so lustful. I’m rock hard again as I write this, pausing here and there to lick up the precum that keeps leaking from my excitement.
Mr. J ran his fingers up my body, running through my cum, all the way up to my face. He smiled down at me as he held his fingers, now covered in my cum, inches from my mouth. I smiled back and opened my mouth. His fingers slid inside, and I licked my cum from his fingers with glee. He ran his fingers over my body several more times, feeding me my own cum. I licked his fingers clean every time and swallowed my yummy load.
He leaned down and licked some of the residue of my cum off my chest. His tongue flicked my left nipple and, when my body reacted, he moved across to my right nipple. His tongue felt amazing as he sucked and licked my nipples more, sending shivers through me. He made his way down my stomach, licking some cum from my belly button, before licking the tip of my still rock hard cock.
I was in ecstasy as he licked my cock clean, running his tongue up and down my shaft and sucking my tip into his mouth. His tongue swirled around my tip before he released me and licked my shaft again. He took my tight little balls into his hand and licked and sucked them. It was incredible…but there was more to come.
With his face nestled in my inner thigh, I felt his hands under me. They rested on my thighs, at the rear just before my ass cheeks, and he pushed forward. It had the effect of lifting my legs upward and raising my ass off the couch. My legs were now pointed up, and his hands slipped underneath and cupped my ass cheeks. I was now fully “presented”!
Mr. J’s tongue licked my balls again for a moment before slipping down and licking my taint. I started to shake in response to his movements, but what came next had me spasming. His tongue flicked against my hole! I gasped and my body jerked and twitched. A pleased moan came from Mr. J and he licked my hole again. I cried out in a guttural moan of ecstasy and he buried his face in my ass.
The next couple of minutes were a blur of pleasure as Mr. J’s tongue circled and licked my ass. I was moaning and bucking and twitching the entire time. Mr. J’s thumbs spread my cheeks more and his tongue centered on my hole. With his thumbs on either side, he spread my hole and I felt his tongue probe the inside of my anus. Massaging my hole with his thumbs and probing it with his tongue was almost more than I could stand. I felt precum leaking from my cock and he reached up and his thumb rubbed over my tip, scooping up as much of the fluid as he could. His thumb then found my ass and, lubed with my precum, slipped inside me.
His thumb slipped an inch into me, and it was too much. I screamed with joy and my cock exploded for a second time and my cum flew. Due to the angle, my ass up and my legs up in the air, my cum hit me directly in the face. Shot after shot of hot cum rained down on me, coating my face, neck and chest. After watching me cum all over myself with his thumb buried in my ass, Mr. J buried his face in my ass again and alternated between tonguing and thumb fucking me as I continued to shake and moan and dribble cum from my still very hard cock.
As I lay there in post orgasmic bliss, my eyes closed, my legs in the air and my face covered in my own cum, I felt something. Something big. Bigger than a tongue. Bigger than a thumb. I opened my eyes. Mr. J was above me now, my legs against his chest. His hands were down, gripping and spreading my ass cheeks wider and the tip of his cock was nestled against my anus. He smiled down at me and, with full lust in his eyes, he rubbed his cock against my hole. I could feel the wetness of his precum on my ass. He positioned the tip against my opening and pushed.
My eyes bulged wide as he entered me and I reacted by instinctively trying to get away. He held me tight though, and his cock slowly penetrated deeper. An inch at first, then two. I felt like I would split open. By the age of 11, I had had a lot of things in my ass, but this was the biggest, by far! And the horniest! The warmth of his cock inside me was amazing, I could feel it throughout my whole body. The softness and hardness of him, I thought I could feel his pulse through his cock as he slid another inch inside me.
He held still at times, letting my ass stretch and become accustomed to him before sliding a little deeper. When he had about four inches in me, he paused for a moment before withdrawing an inch or two. Slowly, he pushed into me again and I moaned as his hot hard cock slipped deeper before sliding out again. Again, and again his cock slid deeper into me until I finally felt his torso against me. His entire cock was buried inside me!
He rested as his cock was buried deep in my tight hole, and I felt him twitch and pulse. He asked if I was ok and I think I muttered something in response. He smiled and slowly withdrew three or four inches before sliding back into me. My ass became accustomed to its new friend and any pain I was feeling began to turn to pleasure as he filled me. Minutes went by with his big cock plumbing the depths of my ass. I was in some kind of ecstatic trance, lolling about on the couch, trembling and shaking the whole time. My cock dripped as he picked up the pace a little. As gently as he could manage, he began to plough my little hole with passion.
My cock was now bobbing and swinging as his body slapped into mine with every thrust. Precum was dripping continuously and long beads of it swung and flew off with the motion of our bodies. My ass rose to meet his cock with every thrust as I was now loving his big manly cock buried deep inside me. The room smelled of sex and cum and sweat, Mr. J’s chest now sweat covered and glistening. He started pumping my ass harder and muttering a chain of filthy expletives, which I took as compliments that made me even hornier.
“Oh Michael! Oh fuck yes! You love my cock in your ass, don’t you? You little slut… fuck boy… cock slut… cum slut…” etc. etc. etc.
The mood, the smell, the words, the hot big cock ploughing me, it was all too much. My body convulsed and, as his cock slammed deep into me, my back arched and I came again. Spurt after spurt rained down on me, covering my already cum-covered body. Some more on my face and, as I screamed in pleasure, a nice big spurt of my own hot cum landed in my open mouth. I gasped and moaned and swallowed my cum as the huge orgasm rumbled through my body.
Mr. J grunted and pumped into me another few times before his cock popped out of my ass. He stood up and shot a massive load of his hot cum all over me. He orgasm was so powerful he covered almost every inch of me in the biggest load I had ever seen. It was all over my face, my hair, all over my body. The feel of it splashing against me was so fantastic that my cock twitched and came again.
I shot another two or three big spurts of cum into the air and it splashed down on my torso, mixing with Mr. J’s. We both fell into the couch together, side by side, and Mr. J ran his fingers over my wet body, mixing our cum together before feeding himself and me. We licked his fingers clean of our cum together. It was official – that day I became to total cum slut!
My asshole twitched and gaped, and my legs wobbled as Mr. J took me to the bathroom. We showered together and I sucked his cock and took another load all over me, my own splashing onto the shower floor as he came. I dressed again, but Mr. J remained naked as we returned to the living room. It was mid-afternoon now, and time for me to leave. He handed me $20, telling me I had earned every cent. He was busy for a few days, but we arranged for me to return next week. I couldn’t wait!
I didn’t know it at the time, but after I had left, Mr. S appeared from the hallway. In his hands was a video camera. They sat together, got high as fuck, and enjoyed the video they had made of Mr. J taking my anal virginity, covering themselves and each other in more yummy loads of hot cum...
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