0 comments/ 200189 views/ 24 favorites Not So Boring Afternoon By: agpatch2 This is a story about one day while I was home from college on Spring Break. All my college friends had gone away for the break, but I didn't have enough money so I just went home. The problem was that none of my friends were on break for the same week, so I was bored out of my mind. I spent most of my days lying out in the back trying to get a tan or sitting at the computer reading erotic stories and jerking off. I'm a pretty good looking guy, 6 feet tall, 160 lbs and in good shape. I'd dated a bunch of girls, but found myself increasingly excited by the idea of sex with a guy. While searching the web I found myself getting most excited by pictures of shemales and reading stories of gay sex. One particularly boring day, I decided I needed to try it for real. About a year earlier an adult movie store open not to far from my parents' house. I had driven by a million times and always wondered about looking inside. What stopped me was always the thought that someone I knew might see me. I didn't want it getting back to my friends or parents that I was hanging out in an adult store. On this day, though, I decided to go. My parents were both at work, but I had my own car at home. It was a pretty hot, sunny day, so I decided I'd wear shorts and a button-down short sleeve shirt, but no underware. I also put on a baseball cap and sunglasses (still a bit paranoid about being recognized), and sandals for my feet. On the drive over I was shaking with nerves. I couldn't figure out if I was more nervous about being found out, or what my first experience with a man. I have a fairly recognizable car, so I was afraid to park it in the adult store parking lot. I drove past it to the strip mall nextdoor and parked by a Chinese restaurant. I got out and hurried across to the adult store looking around to make sure no one recognized me. Inside I actually started to relax a bit, unworried about being caught since anyone I knew inside was equally busted. The store had a desk for the cashier at the front and then rows of adult movies and magazines in the middle arranged front to back. The back wall had a doorway cut out of the left side which was blocked by beaded strings hanging down. Next to the doorway was a sign advertising movie booths and an arrow pointing thru the doorway. There was also a change machine and a sign that said "Quarters Only Inside." I wandered the ailes for a few minutes gathering up my nerves and getting hornier and hornier looking at the pornos. There were three other guys walking around in there. One was a normal looking fortysomething guy checking out the gangbang movies. One was a guy who looked about sixty looking at the gay magazines. The third was a guy who appeared in his mid-thirties and kept glancing at me and looking away quickly. After a few minutes, the 3rd guy went back into the movie section. After I'd made a complete lap around the store, I took a deep breath and headed for the change machine. I put in a five, scooped out the quarters and went through the doorway. Behind the beads it was very dark. There was a row of doors on the back wall, obviously into the viewing booths, and a hall about 5 feet wide which went off to the right between the doors and the back wall of the store. There were about 8 viewing booths in all. I noticed that all the doors were open except the three on the end. I looked in the first one and saw a glory hole in the side. I started to get nervous again and couldn't bring myself to go into the booth next to an occupied one. Instead I went into the third booth which was empty on both sides and I put in my quarter and started watching a movie of a girl getting gangbanged by four guys. The movie was starting to turn me on and I pulled out my dick and started stroking it slowly making sure not to get too excited too soon. After only a minute, I heard someone enter the booth to my right and start up a movie. Not long after that I saw a finger come through the hole and motion for me to put my dick through it. I pulled my shorts down to my ankles, took another deep breath, and put my now rock hard cock through the hole. My new friend in the glory hole didn't waste any time. He immediately started licking my shaft and swirling his tongue around the head of my circumcised penis, gently probing my piss slit with the tip of his tongue. I was getting really turned on and starting to move my hips a bit when he just totally swollowed the full length of my cock. I was in heaven, but it didn't last long. He pulled off my dick and started to push his own 8" cut cock into the hole next to mine. This was it. This was why I came here today. I was about to suck my first dick. It was a great looking dick - it reminded me of my own. Smooth and shiny and just slightly curved. I grabbed it gently with my hand and began to stroke it. My heart was racing; I was so excited. I got down on my knees and began to lick it. I started down at the base by his balls and licked up along the bottom to the hole which I tongued the way he had done it to me. I was now really getting into it. Soon I was licking and sucking like a madman. The taste and texture was amazing. I LOVED IT! I couldn't get enough. All I wanted was to make him cum in my mouth. I needed to taste his cum. After a few more minutes of licking and sucking, I felt his cock swell up a little bit and I heard him groan. Seconds later, the back of my mouth was being inundated by stream after stream of milky white cum. I kept my mouth on him draining every last drop and trying to swish the cum around in my mouth. I loved the taste. I was so turned on, I wanted to keep sucking cock and drinking cum forever. Unfortunately he pulled out, zipped up his pants and left the his booth. I wiped a drip of semen off my chin and tried to gather myself. I sat down on the small bench in the center of the booth and took another deep breath. It was then I noticed the new cock poking through the gloryhole on the other side. This one was a bit smaller, but it turned me on just the same. I unbuttoned by shirt, let it slide off my back, and stepped out of my shorts. Now I was naked except for my sandals and hat. I got down on my knees and started in on the new penis. I was only a few minutes into working on this new stud's rod, when he pulled out and bend over to whisper through the hole. "Unlock your door, I'm coming in." Now my heart was racing, but I was so excited I didn't even pause to think about it. I unlocked the door and in walked a thirtysomething goodlooking guy with his cocking hanging out the fly in his pants. He shut the door behind him and dropped his pants to his ankles. That was all the invitation I needed. As I started back in on his cock, he started talking dirty to me. "Yeah, suck that cock, you little cocksucking slut. What a little whore you are, sitting here naked just waiting to suck any dick you can. What a pathetic little cock-hungry slut." Needless to say, I loved it. The more he talked, the more turned on I got and the harder I sucked. "Look at your audience you little bitch," he said. I looked at the two gloryholes and noticed a a pair of eyes in each one. "Invite them in," he commanded, and I turned to each one and asked them to join us. The man feeding me his dick unlocked the door and moved aside abit to allow one of the voyeurs in with us. He moved around behind me and immediately began fingering my asshole. Now this was more than I had bargained for. I wanted to suck cock and I did and I was loving it, but I didn't think I was ready to take a cock up my ass. I'd fooled around putting my fingers up there, but this was totally different. As if sensing my misgivings, the guy in the door grabbed my head and held it on his dick, thrusting in and out, fucking my face for all he was worth. I decided to just give in and not try to fight it. I felt a finger enter my ass, and it felt fucking great. The skin around my anus was so sensitive, but with some spit for lube, his finger slid right in and the feeling was ecstacy. Now with the finger up my ass probing around my prostate, the man fucking my mouth began cumming like a racehorse. I tried to keep it all in, but some started dribbling out the corner of my mouth and down my chin. All the while, the other voyeur who could fit in the booth with us waited by the door stroking his cock and waiting for his turn. When the cock in my mouth had finished erupting, it was replaced by the one waiting in line. As I started in on my new lollipop, another finger squeezed into my ass hole. That was when it really hit me. Here I was, buck ass naked, bent over a bench in the back room of an adult video store; I'd just given two blowjobs to complete strangers and now I had two more in the booth with me - one of whom had his cock in my mouth and the other with two fingers up my ass. The more I thought about it, the harder and harder my own prick became. My precum was leaking out like a faucet. Just as the guy behind me startedpushing the tip of his cock at my anal opening, another guy appeared in the open doorway. "Whoo! Look at that little slut. Hey little girl, I hope you got something left for me when these two studs are done with you." Now I was really going over the edge. The way he called me a little girl and talked about me as if I was there for the sole purpose of letting these guys have nice warm, moist holes to sticks their cocks in - it made me insane with lust. At that point I would have done anything. I think it got the guys fucking me pretty riled up too because soon after the both came, filling me with my third and fourth loads of cum for the day. The one up my ass felt especially sexy and I knew right then that I didn't just love sucking cocks, I LOVED COCKS! The two guys who just came got up to leave and the guy out in the hall told me to get outta there 'cause it was too narrow. At this point I realized that he wasn't the only one watching. It seems about ten guys were standing back in the hallway trying to watch the show I was putting on. The all put quarters in the machines to keep management happy, but everyone there was watching me instead of the movies. The new leader said, "All right now boys, get in line. This little slut's taking all cummers." With that he proceeded to walk around behind me and shove his mammoth cock up my now well lubed ass. Another guy stuffed his semi-erect penis into my mount and here I was taking it from both ends with an audience of about eight other guys. Each time somebody came, he was immediately replaced by someone new. It felt like hours, I was just getting used by these guys and loving every minute of it. By the time the last guy came up my ass, I had taken about eight loads of cum in my mouth and six or seven more up my ass. I could taste it in my mouth and feel it swishing around in my rectum. I was in heaven. I just laid there on the floor of the adult video store, completely naked, covered in cum, jerking myself to the greatest orgasm I've ever had. As I lay on the floor thinking about what just happened, the manager came back in the hallway. "Alright kid, that's enough for today. Listen, though. You're good for business. Come back 11 o'clock tomorrow and maybe we can work something out. Now get dressed and get outta here." I got dressed and walked out with a huge smile on my face. I could feel the cum oozing out of my ass and dripping down my legs as I walked. I drove home and jerked off again as soon as I got inside, using the cum leaking out of my ass as lube. This was going to change everything. Not So Boring Afternoon Ch. 02 So for a variety of reasons, I never made it back to the adult book store during that Spring Break. I did, however, have wonderful plans for my first day back at school. I purposely went back a day before my roommates so I could check out the campus glory holes. For about two months before that enlightening Spring Break, I had known about two separate bathrooms with glory holes. One was in the main library and the other was in the basement of the main arts building. I'd been to both of them, but never had the courage to get any action at either. In the arts building, no one else was ever there. It was just two stalls, side by side, with a hole between them. Across the room there were two sinks and that was it. It was a small bathroom with lots of writing on the walls, but I'd never seen anyone else in it. It was the only one of the two open at night though, as the building was open 24 hours a day and the library closed at night. The library bathroom had about six stalls all lined up in a row with a narrow walkway next to them. The urinals and sinks were around a corner nearer to the door. Only the last three stalls had glory holes. The second to last had holes on both sides and the others only had one side each. The very last one had a little ledge and a window that was frosted so no one could see in or out. So anyway, the day I got back up to school, I quickly unloaded my car and changed into my cocksucking clothes. These were my soccer shorts (no underware, of course), sandals and t-shirt. I put on the hat and shades to mask my identity again. I wasn't worried about being recognized walking into the library, but at this point I wanted to remain securley in the closet and I didn't wan't to risk any of the guys I hooked up with outing me on campus one day. Once in my uniform, I headed up to the library. I didn't even pretend to look for a book, but walked straight back to the bathroom. There was one guy pissing in a urinal, but I walked past and around the corner to the stalls. They were all empty. At this point I realized that I probably should have looked for a book. I decide to read the graffiti on the walls instead, and I sat down in the very last stall. I was in there alone for about ten minutes, reading instruction on how to tap my foot twice if I was interested in a blowjob and on various dates and times to arrive to get sucked off (all in the past). Finally I heard someone turn the corner and head back into the stalls. I could sense that he slowed down as he rounded the corner as if surveying the place. I knew damn well that all other stalls were empty and that if he sat next to mine, he had one thing in mind. He did. As he was entering the stall next to mine, I slid my shorts off my ankles and my t-shirt over my head. After my adult book store adventure, I thought I'd be more calm, but once again I was shaking with nerves. I was sitting butt naked on a toilet in my college library bathroom with a guy in the stall next to me, and a hole in the wall between us. My dick was rock fucking hard. I saw him pull down his shorts and sit on the bowl. I started slowly stroking my prick, with my left hand to give him a good view. The way I was positioned, I could only see his thigh, so I bent over to get a better look through the hole. His dick was just as hard as mine, and he was stroking it up and down. It was a beautiful 7" circumcised cock. The skin was perfect, shiny and smooth. And the head was a deep ruby red with just a drop of liquid on the end. He tapped his left foot twice just under the partition. I tapped my right foot twice in response. He motioned with his finger for me to put my dick through the hole. I did and was soon rewarded with his moist, hot mouth engulfing my throbbing cock. He felt so good I though I was gonna cum right there. The though of being able to do this on a regular basis at school was too much and I pulled my cock back out of the hole to prevent myself from cumming too soon. When I pulled out and sat down, he filled the hole with his own beautiful rod. I bent over and licked the drop of precum off the tip. It was sticky and sweet and I almost came from the taste. I started licking his shaft and the licking my lips. I tried to deep throat his whole penis, but I hadn't had enough practice back then and I couldn't get the whole thing in. He was very appreciative anyway. I could hear him moaning quite loudly and I hoped that no one else was in the bathroom. After a few minutes of sucking his cock, he pulled out and pulled up his shorts. I though it was very strange that he was going to leave without even cumming, but when he left the stall, he turned left and gently knocked on the door to my stall. Still naked, I opened the door. He didn't come in. He stared at me for a minute and said, "Wow, you look so good right now. Why don't we go back to my apartment?" I didn't answer, but slipped my t-shirt back over my hat and shades and pulled my shorts back uup and followed him out. Outside he told me his name was Ed and I gave him a fake name, still nervous about being found out by my friends. We walked back to his place and he said he had only been to the stalls two or three times and that this was the first time he brought anyone home (his roommates weren't back from Spring Break yet). I told him it was my first time at the library glory holes, but I'd been to one other one back home (I didn't give him details). Back in his apartment he took off my hat and shades and saw my face. Oh well, I hope he's cool about it, I thought. We started kissing. It was the first time I'd ever kissed another boy. It made my dick hard as steel. I was so excited about kissing a boy. It was almost like kissing was more taboo than fucking or sucking. I couldn't wait to get naked, and I didn't wait long. We went into the bedroom and stripped off all our clothers. I immediately went for his dick and started sucking for all I was worth. I was determined to make him cum first, so I could savor the taste of his semen while I came. I sucked and licked and was totally in heaven. The skin texture of his dick was unbelievable! I loved it sooo much that I almost forgot that he was sucking me at the same time. I spit into my hand and used it as lube to slide a finger up his ass. He did the same to me. As I began masaging his prostate, he couldn't hold back and I felt his rock hard shaft start to swell. I sucked even harder and soon my mouth was filling with spurt after spurt of salty hot cum. I held it all on my tongue and sucked him dry, milking the last drops out with my finger which was still up his ass. I began to swish the semen around in my mouth savoring the salty, bitter, slightly chlorinated flavor and telling myself what a perverse cum slut I was, while I concentrated on him sucking me and his finger up my ass. Just as I felt myself exploding into his mouth, I swallowed his seed and gasped for breath. We talked for a few minutes about how good it was and got up to have a beer and watch tv. I had made a great new friend. (next - he's into fisting) Not So Boring Afternoon Ch. 03 Quick recap: my first gay sex was getting gangbanged in an adult bookstore during spring break. My second time was a one on one with a guy I met through a glory hole the day I got back up to school. Here's the thing... So I'd been curious about sucking dick and getting fucked for a while and when I finally did it (and loved it) I went to the extreme. I ended up getting totally aroused by the idea of myself as the cum-slut. I gave in completely to the fantasy and ended up on the floor of an adult bookstore, completely naked, getting gangbanged from both ends by a long line of men. The thing that got me off was the idea of being the human fuck-toy, the slutty little girl who's only goal is to please the men who are kind enough to feed their cocks to her. The weird thing was that back up at school, going one on one with another guy in the privacy of his apartment, I was just as turned on. What got me so hot the second time was completely different. That time it was the idea that I wasn't a nasty, depraved, cum-slut, but a normal guy going to a good college in the real world. A guy with a lot of good friends and a family and a job. I was a totally well adjusted normal guy. And I was naked in another guy's room, kissing him, licking him, sucking him, fucking him, savoring the taste of his cum. The idea that I could be me, not some secret Halloween costume fantasy world alter ego, but myself, the normal college guy, AND be into sex with men (for a guy who's always been straight, it's quite a realization) was just as big a turn on as the idea of being a nasty disgusting cum-slut. It was the best of both worlds. So anyway, back to the story. Ed and I had figured out that we both had the same hour off for lunch on Tuesdays and Thursdays. We had decided to meet on those days in the library at 12:15 so we could hit the stalls and suck each other off. This was perfect for the first week because I could not have made it through the whole week without sucking him, but my back-to-school obligations with my friends kept me pretty busy and I had little free time. Ed had one roommate who had a girlfriend at another college about an hour away. His roommate spent many weekends at her school leaving Ed alone in his apartment for the whole weekend. The second weekend after we got back, his roommate left and we made plans to have a wild night. I, of course, already had plans with my old friends to go get drunk and hit on girls, but secretly I was plotting how to steal away and meet up with Ed. He was doing the same. That Friday night around one o'clock I wandered, wasted, out of my usual bar, and headed off to Ed's place. My friends were too drunk to notice that I'd left and they'd probably assume that I left with a girl (which was my alibi). I showed up at Ed's just after he'd gotten home. He was only slightly less drunk than I was. We went into his room and immediately began kissing and taking off each other’s clothes. Our tongues entwined and I felt the force of his kiss. He was being very aggressive, kissing me into submission. He forced his tongue deep into my mouth and licked and sucked and completely overcame me until I ended up on my back on his bed. We removed the rest of our clothes and he said that he was going to train me to be a good lover. I meekly gasped, "Okay, I only want to make you happy." He went to his closet and returned with a jar of lube. "Spread 'em wide," he demanded as he greased up his fingers. I lay back and spread my legs and felt the cool, soft lube sliding around the outside of my asshole and his fingers preparing to enter. He worked in one finger and I was in heaven. In my drunkenness, there was no resistance and no pain, only pleasure. A second, and then a third finger slid in. I contracted my sphincter and squeezed trying to exhaust the muscle so it would loosen up more for my lover. He slid in his pinky and pushed in up to his knuckles. I felt my hole stretching and I tried with all my might to stretch it further for him. At that point, he pulled out his fingers and stood up. "You're dirty, you little bitch," he said. So I was back to being the bitch. I loved it. "We're gonna have to clean you out." He didn't have any equipment to give me an enema, so he had to invent something. He took a 20-ounce Coke bottle and cut off the bottom, and then he dragged me to the bathroom. I got in the tub and he told me to roll up onto my shoulders with my legs by my head, as if I was trying to suck my own dick. In this position, my ass was totally exposed, straight up in the air. He took the cut off Coke bottle and put the cap end up my hole. The bottle was to act as a funnel. He then took a glass and filled it with water and poured it into the funnel. I could feel the cold water rush up inside my rectum. Oh God, how good it felt! I wanted to be filled with it. The feeling of a large quantity of liquid filling me up inside was unbelievable. I instantly became rock hard. The water was a bit cold, though, and the apartment was a bit chilly as well, and I started to shiver. "Cold?" he asked. "I guess that water was a bit lower than body temperature. Oh well, we can fix that." With that he climbed into the bathtub next to me and pointed his dick at the Coke bottle funnel sticking out of my ass. I realized what he was doing just as the first warm flood of piss started sliding down the bottle and into me. The piss was different; it was hot and it was a bit irritating, but that turned me on even more. I was ass up in a bathtub with a Coke bottle sticking out of my ass and a guy filling my intestines with his urine. I tough I might cum right then. When he finished, he left the bathroom and told me not to leave until I was clean, inside and out. I sat on the toilet and I swear my ass could rival Niagara Falls for the sheer volume of liquid that flooded out. With the water and urine came all the shit that I had stored up in me. It took a few minutes, and made some horrible noises, but by the time it was over, I knew I was empty. I jumped in the shower to clean off completely and then went back out to the bedroom. He was sitting on his bed watching a porno in which a woman was inserting an inhumanly large dildo into her pussy. I began to get a little bit worried, but my cock was as hard as ever. "Now where did we leave off?" he asked. He lubed up his fingers and re-introduced them to my glistening hole. Four fingers, right in, without hesitation, and I didn't even flinch. It's good to be drunk at times like that. He played around with his four fingers and then worked in his thumb. He was having a hell of a time trying to get past the knuckles, though. Try as we might, we just couldn't get his fist into me. Then he pulled out a butt plug. At it's widest, the plug was 3 inches in diameter, which was roughly the size of his knuckles all squeezed together. He said, "You have ten minutes to get that plug up your ass," and he left the room. Well I pushed and pushed and squeezed and relaxed and added more lube and stroked my prick and breathed in and breathed out, and on and on, and when he came back in, ten minutes later, I had a three inch diameter butt plug up my ass. He smiled a little and pulled it out. His hand shortly replaced it. This time he got in past the knuckles and halfway up to his elbow. The feeling was indescribable. He moved it around and stroked my rectum from inside. Again, I came just to the brink of cumming and I had to let my mind wander to less sexual things to keep myself under control. He pulled out his hand and produced a new butt plug from the closet. This one had a five-inch diameter. It was huge. There was no way in hell that thing was gonna fit up my ass. He saw the look on my face and laughed. "You're not ready for this one, yet," he said. "But you will be." With that he shoved the smaller plug back up my ass and stuck his dick in my mouth. "Suck it you little bitch," he said. And suck it I did. I was too aroused to hold back and I began stroking my own cock while I sucked his. My ass still wasn't used to the size of the foreign body that was lodged in my opening and it strained against it with every breath. Ed began spanking my ass while I sucked him and it only turned me on more. He kept talking dirty, calling me a slut and a whore and a skanky little girl. He was acting totally different from any other time I hooked up with him. He was right, though. I wanted him to call me that. I was a skanky little slutty whore. I wanted him to use me and abuse me. My body was his to do with as he pleased. If he wanted stretch my asshole beyond recognition, well then my asshole was gonna stretch further than any asshole before it had ever been stretched. I was his toy, his plaything, his cumbucket. While I was going over all this in my head, his cock began to swell and I got ready for my reward. Soon loads of sticky hot cum were shooting into my mouth. The taste was euphoria. I was careful not to swallow, trying to savor every last drop, living up to the title of cum-slut that I had been given. I kept stroking myself and rolling his cum around in my mouth after he'd pulled out his dick. I was hotter and hornier than I'd ever been, but apparently I was pretty drunk, too, as I hadn't reached orgasm yet. As I played with myself and strained against the butt plug stretching open my ass, I felt the tip of Ed's cock reappear at my lips. I parted them to allow his now flaccid penis to enter my mouth. Soon I felt it jerk and the hot stream of piss, which had earlier filled my colon, was now running full speed into my throat. I tried to swallow, but quite a bit leaked out around my mouth and dribbled down my neck. I swallowed again and again and did all I could to keep it from spilling out of my mouth. Eventually it stopped as suddenly as it began and I held the last mouthful trying with all my might to appreciate the difference in taste between the fresh urine in my mouth and the aftertaste of a film of semen. It was then that a volcano of cum exploded all over my chest and stomach while my prostate and asshole squeezed against my new anal companion with all their might. It was the hardest I ever came in my life. Ed went to sleep on his roommate’s bed. I passed out where I lay, piss all around my head, cum all over my chest, and plug still firmly up my ass. (Keep the feedback coming. I had 2 more months with Ed and then home and back to the adult store for my summer break.) Not So Boring Afternoon Ch. 04 So for the next few weeks I was Ed's bitch. I got him off pretty much everyday. Sometimes I would suck him off in a public bathroom. Sometimes, when his roommate was away, we'd have marathon sex sessions at his place. He really worked on me during those times at his place. He was really into stretching my asshole. He'd shove butt plugs up there and then try to squeeze in his fingers around the edge. He'd already gotten me to the point where he could fist me pretty easily, but he wanted more. He had this giant butt plug, which was 5 inches wide, and he was determined to get it up my ass, but even with myself doing "homework" when he wasn't around, I just couldn't fit that thing in. I was getting a little closer every time, though. He also kept up the piss thing. After pretty much every orgasm he had, whether it be in my mouth, up my ass, or on my face, he would unload his bladder in the same place. I grew to love them all. When he pissed up my ass, I usually came on the spot. I liked it in my mouth, too. I started to really enjoy the taste and I imagined I could probably even drink it when I wasn't that aroused. It really started to taste good! And when he pissed all over my face, it just made me feel so dirty that I almost couldn't believe it. Sometimes, when we couldn't find a place to go, we'd just wander around campus looking for a dark corner. Or occasionally, we'd hike up into the woods a bit and hook up in a clearing or by a stream. It was warm out, so it felt great to be naked outside. Usually I'd end up completely naked and he'd keep most of his clothes on. We were both worried about getting caught, but he was the boss, so I always took everything off. I loved it, though. I loved being completely naked in the middle of the woods sucking his dick and taking it up my ass. Seeing him with his clothes on, next to my naked skin turned me on even more. I felt like such a slut. Sometimes I fantasized about getting busted by some drunken guys coming home from a party. I'd imagine that they all just lined up and took turns fucking my ass and my mouth until they were spent. I loved that fantasy because it reminded me of that time in the adult bookstore back home. It never happened, though, and I just figured that up at school I was Ed's and only Ed's. It turned out I wasn't completely correct. Ed did indeed want to share me. It was a Saturday night and I showed up at Ed's apartment wondering if we'd go out to drink first, or just spend the night at home. "We're going to a party," he said, as he closed the door. "It's a private party at a house off campus," he added. "You'll like it." There was a bit of a sinister smile on his face as he said this, and I could tell he was holding something back, but at this point, I had no idea what to expect. When we got to the party, most of the people there were already pretty drunk and nothing seemed too bizarre. I still couldn't figure out what he had planned; but I knew there was something. I made myself a drink (gin and tonic) and looked around. There were only ten people there besides Ed and me. Ed told me that they all belonged to a club he had recently joined. The club was originally some socially responsible, public service type group, but after one meeting they wound up watching porn and pretty soon it all fell apart. Half the club quit and the other half gave up on public service and turned it into a kind of swingers club. Ed had apparently met a girl who invited him to the club and he decided to bring me along. There were three girls and seven guys, not including Ed and me. The guys ranged in height from about 5' 6" to 6' 2" and all were in good shape. The chicks were all pretty hot, too. Two blonde girls were wearing heels and short skirts and it looked like their legs were each about a mile long. The third one was a redhead wearing a sundress and no shoes. I figured it was her house. I had a few drinks and met everyone and for a while it just seemed like a normal little party. Then Ed stood up on the couch and yelled for everyone's attention. "Okay, ladies and gentlemen," he began, "it's time to start the evening's entertainment. We have a newcomer tonight. (He pointed at me.) Let's play a game with him. (Everyone agreed.) For the rest of the night, your name is Slave, okay. (I said okay - I was starting to get hard.) Take off you clothes, Slave." I took off my shirt, then my shoes and socks, and then my pants. I left the underwear on for a minute, but I could see that no one was satisfied, so I dropped them, too. I was hard as a rock. I was standing butt naked in a room full of people with my cock sticking straight out like a pole. Everyone else still had their clothes on. They just kept drinking and staring at me. Ed continued, "The name of the game is 'Name That Cum.' You, Slave, will go around the room on your knees orally pleasuring each and every person in the room until you get a nice, big mouthful of cum. Savor the flavor and remember it. After you've sampled each guest, you'll be blindfolded and do it again in a different order. The second time you'll have to guess who's cum it is based on the flavor. Each one you get right is worth one point. Each one wrong is minus one point. If you end up with a negative score, the punishment will be severe. Now get to work." I went to the first guy on my left. He still had his clothes on so I unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. It was semi-hard and beautiful. I picked a good one to start with. I took it in my mouth and slurped and sucked it all around. It grew hard in an instant. My time with Ed had turned me into a damn good cocksucker. I licked it up and down and tongued the piss-slit. I sucked his balls and even got a finger around to his asshole. It didn't take long before I felt his cock jerk and his load hit the roof of my mouth. I pulled off and rolled his jizz around with my tongue. It was definitely different from Ed's - a bit fruitier, I thought. I tried to get a good feel for the taste and then I swallowed it down. On to the next dick, I went. This was one way small. I loved it, though. I closed my eyes and pretended it was a shemale's prick and it was small from taking estrogen. I'd been into shemales for a while and this really turned me on. He came pretty quickly as well. Next in line was the redhead chick. She lifted her dress and showed off her beautifully trimmed fire-red pubes. It had been a long time since I was with a girl, but I dove in with everything I had. I licked around her labia and teased her by flicking her clit with my tongue. I stuck my tongue up her twat as deep as it would go and tried to lick the walls of her vagina from the inside. I sucked her clit up into my mouth and gently bit on it while licking it hard with my tongue. She screamed out and grabbed my head and I felt a gush of her juices hit my lips. I tried to lick it all up and hold it in my mouth, but by that time I had a pretty good feel for her flavor, anyway. She tasted good. And so on it went around the room. In all, I sucked eight guys and three girls. By the end, I realized that it was going to be hard to guess who's cum was whose. There was just too much. We took a little break and then the blindfold went on. I was in trouble from the beginning. I knelt on the floor blindfolded and felt a cock press against my lips. I opened up and licked the length of it. It was amazing to me. I just did not get tired of sucking dick. I felt like I could do it forever. If you put a penis in my face, I'll suck it. That's the bottom line. I have fully become a cocksucking slut. So I took in his penis and licked it all over. It was so smooth and soft. Even hard, it was soft somehow. I tried to picture the scene from above. There's a room filled with fully clothed people and one naked guy, blindfolded, on his knees, going around the room sucking each person's penis or vagina until he gets a mouthful of cum. The imagery had me as hard as ever and it took all my willpower not to touch myself. One stroke of my own dick and I would've cum like a horse, but I wanted to save it. Well, I got the first one right, but the next two wrong. Then there was a pussy and I got that wrong, too. My score was negative two with seven to go. Next was Ed and I got him right before he even came just from the way he smells and the shape and texture of his penis. Another vagina was next, and I got that one wrong, too. I was still at negative two with five people left. After twelve loads of semen, I was starting to feel pretty full, but they made it clear that I was to swallow, so I just focused on the flavor and tried to be a good little cumslut. The next one was the small dick, so I got him right. After him, I just guessed at the next two and went one and one. So now there was a guy and a girl left and my score was negative one. I needed to get them both right. All along, when I was wrong, they only said, "Wrong!" They didn't tell me who it was. So I couldn't use the process of elimination to figure out who was left. The ones I got right narrowed the field, but I had all the girls wrong, so it could have been any of them. Then they decided to mix things up a bit more. They told me the last guy was going fuck the last girl and I would have to suck the cum out of her pussy and name them both together. I knew I'd lose right there, but I was dying to give it a try. I heard them fucking for a little while and then they both got a lot louder. Someone brought me over to the freshly fucked pussy and shoved my nose right up inside it. I had cum all over my face. I stuck my tongue up inside and all of a sudden a gallon of cum slid out onto my tongue. It was definitely a mixture of semen and pussy juice and it was a whole new flavor for me. I knew right away I could never guess who they were, but I didn't care. I felt so naughty sucking some guy's jizz out of a chick's cunt that I didn't care about the game at all. This was one of the best experiences of my life. I guessed and got it wrong and they took off the blindfold and told me I lost the game and needed to be punished. My punishment involved Ed's second favorite fetish. (His first favorite was stretching my asshole to inhuman limits.) Ed pissed into a tall glass and handed it to me. "Drink up, Slave," he said. "You lost. You're the most pathetic little cocksucker we've ever seen. You call yourself a slut? You don't even know one man's cum from another's. You can't tell a redhead's pussy from a blonde's. You're not a slut. You're not a cum-lover. You're just a pathetic dirty little whore who doesn't even deserve to taste our cum. You're a waste of time. The only thing you're good for is to be our fucking toilet bowl. Drink that glass and then go get it the bathtub, you stupid little bitch." I was a little taken aback by Ed's tone of voice. I'd never heard him talk like that, even when he'd talk dirty to me. This time he really sounded pissed off. I got a little scared and I actually lost my erection. I also kinda felt like I let him down. I thought that maybe he'd been bragging about what a good cocksucker cumslut I was and now I'd let him down. I drank the glass of piss in one gulp (after all that alcohol, it was basically water, anyway) and went into the bathroom. They had me lie down in the bathtub and then each one came over and pissed on me. The guys aimed their streams so that I ended up completely covered from head to toe. The chicks tried to aim, but it ended up just spraying everywhere. A good thing happened, though. While they were pissing on me, I could see Ed by the door with a smile on his face. I knew he wasn't really mad, and I started to enjoy myself again. I rolled around in the urine and drank some right from the source. Drinking piss out of a cock is fun as hell, but lapping it up as it streams out of a pussy is even better. It splashes all over the place and it feels so good. When the last one was pissing on me, they told me to jerk myself off. I must have cum about two gallons. I was absolutely covered in semen and piss, and I was completely exhausted. Ed walked in the bathroom with my clothes and threw them at me. "No shower for you," he said. "Get dressed now, and go home." I put on my clothes over my piss soaked body and walked outside alone. I walked all the way home dripping urine from my hair and face. I rubbed the cum around on my chest and stomach as I walked. I didn't care who saw me. I was a dirty, pathetic, cocksucking, pussy-licking, cum-swallowing, piss-drinking, nasty, slutty, toilet-bowl whore. And I loved it.