“Damnit, we shouldn’t let Gary go first anymore. These boys can only take so much cock in one go…” The man who was talking spread the cushions out next to me and laid down on his side, gently rubbing my shoulders for a brief moment before leading my face towards his own hairy dick.
“Here you go, honey. Just lick me for a little bit. Breathe deep and just lick my cock and balls. Poor little faggot.” Thankfully…he was not nearly as large or rough as Gary the Face Fucker. I thanked him for his kindness by dutifully lapping at his bushy groin like a happy puppy.
The blowjobs continued well into the afternoon. An hour into the party and I had already serviced everyone’s dicks, obediently swallowing every load. Each guy liked his cock sucked his own particular way and every one was eager to teach me. The 5th cock of the hour was BB’s partner. I remembered how he liked me to just suck the tip while he jacked off his shaft, slapping me in the face with his fingers every tug.
“Aww, look at that. He remembers how I like my cock sucked. What a good little bitch.” He told the party as he blasted a load over my face. I moaned and lapped at his balls as he shot stream after stream onto my sunbaked cheeks.
BB got his turn too. He was eager to show off everything he’d taught me so far, making me call him ‘daddy’ between big gulps of his cock, bobbing my head up and down his shaft at a furious pace just like he preferred. He also shot his load all over me and both him and his partner smeared their ball juice on my face with the very tips of their penises in unison.
By about 2pm I had serviced everyone at least once. The men would line up in pairs with me sucking one cock while I gave handjobs to the next in line, prepping them for their turn. A few daddies even came back for seconds…including Gary the Face Fucker who once again grabbed my hair and physically thrust my head back and forth on his cock like I was some sort of human flesh light. This time however, I was too exhausted and lacked the ability to keep up.
Spent and tired I submitted entirely to Gary’s harsh technique and let him choke me completely with his cock, his fat dick blocking my airway. Once again, the world dimmed around me and my eyes rolled back in my head. I was sure this was the end…that I was going to die choking on an middle aged man’s sizeable penis. How utterly shameful. I was barely aware when I felt my own cock blow a massive load inside my pink jockstrap and fainted just as Gary’s slobbery fuck stick unloaded like a hose down my throat.
The world was black for what felt like a long while. Stirring, I could hear men laughing and joking in the distance, splashing in the pool. I slowly became aware of my arms looped over a pair of hairy shoulders. BB was on my left and his partner flanked my right, both men carrying me back under the patio cover and into the cool house.
“Am…am I dead?” I croaked, and the two men laughed.
BB smirked and looked down at me. “Hah, no baby boy. You just passed out from lack of oxygen. You’re not the first boy Gary choked unconscious with his cock. You took it like a champ though. Came in your own panties as he busted one in your mouth. You must have really loved it, cocksucker.”
“Where are we going?” I whimpered as the two men carried me into the depths of house. We entered into a small, sparsely decorated room that had it’s own large sliding door looking out onto the pool.
“Just going somewhere a little more comfortable. Relax, kid.” BB cooed as he settled me into down into a hammock. Still dazed, my head swiveled as I swung gently in the room. It seemed odd to have a hammock inside the house as opposed to outside on the patio. BB and his partner both grabbed my knees and spread me wide, clapping black leather straps to my ankles and pulling my stocking clad legs back and up. They clipped my two ankle straps to a large black bar overhead, my ass cheeks now spread open and my pink asshole exposed to the room.
That’s when I realized the two men hadn’t put me in a hammock at all. They had strapped me to some kind of sex swing suspended in the middle of the room. My ankles and hands clipped to a bar over head as I swayed back and forth gently.
BB gave me a sharp slap on my ass cheek and winked as he stood up and wandered over to the sliding glass door, opening it wide and calling to his friends in the pool.
“Alright! He’s dying to get fucked! Who wants his tight little ass first?”
TO BE CONTINUED…