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Oral Friends

By: oralfriend



There are a total of four stories, already written, that I will be posting over the course of the next month. I will post once per week so I can have time to read the feedback posts, if there are any. I urge you to let me know what you think of these stories, good and bad. They are strictly fantasies, mine, and bear no resemblance to real circumstances.

No cocks were actually sucked during the course of writing this story! LOL!

I hope you enjoy.

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My name is Phil. I'm in my early fifties, a little overweight, but who isn't. I'm married to a wonderful woman, have been for the past thirty years. In that time we've raised a great son, sent him to college and married him off. Our sex life has been good, we've explored our sexuality quite extensively, and we still can't keep our hands off each other.

Still, I've had a long standing fantasy of having oral sex with another man. I'm not interesting in the whole butt-fucking, kissing, falling in love gay sex thing, not that there's anything wrong with that, but it doesn't do anything for me. No, my fantasy involves finding a buddy-with-benefits so to speak. Someone I can enjoy performing oral sex on and who would enjoy reciprocating on that level only.

The urge has become almost unbearable lately and I've decided to take a chance on making my dream come true.

I have a best friend, Rich, who I've known since we were kids. We went everywhere together, camping, sledding, skating, you name it. When we got interested in girls we even double dated. My wife and I moved away from home a number of years ago but Rich and I never lost touch, not totally, though there were times when many months passed without contact between us.

Ten years ago Rich and his wife, Joan, moved to our town and bought a house three doors down and across the street from ours. We started hanging out together again like when we were kids. Our families all got along, his wife and mine are very good friends and our kids are very friendly as well. Their daughter moved out recently so they too are empty-nesters.

I was sitting on my patio with a beer in my hand and Rich was sitting across the table from me and we were listening to the ball game and sunning ourselves. Our wives were out at the mall, shopping, and would be gone for hours. We were planning to grill out together after the women got home then play some cards. All in all it was a typical weekend.

I decided that today was going to be the day that I told my buddy of my fantasy. I wasn't really as brave as you might think though. We'd told each other many personal things over the years, our fantasies included and never once had he ever judged me so I felt reasonably comfortable raising the subject.

I set my beer on the table, it was nearly empty anyway, and looked over at Rich. He was leaning back in his chair, his shirt off, wearing a pair of Bermuda shorts and sandals. He looked a lot like me, a bit of a paunch but not real bad, typical middle age spread you might say. I glanced at the crotch of his shorts and thought about the last time I had seen him naked. It was in high school when we had to take showers after gym class so we wouldn't stink the rest of the day.

Our body styles were very similar then, as were our cocks. He was about the same size as me, soft, back then so I figured he'd be about the same as me now. I'm not huge, strictly average in length, but a decent thickness, and I hoped Rich was the same. It sure looked that way as his package filled out his shorts about the same way mine did.

I stood up, planning to get another beer. "Hey, you want another beer?" I asked.

Rich swirled his can and sat it on the table. "Nah, I'm good. I don't want to get too lit. The sun is feeling good and these beers are going down way too smooth."

I looked at my beer can again and sat back down. "Yeah, maybe I'll pass this time too." I paused and looked down at my feet before I continued.

"Hey, I've had this fantasy lately that I'm dying to tell you. The thing is it's a bit kinky."

Rich smiled that dirty smile guy's smile and said "Kinky? Oh you've got my attention, now, let's hear it."

"Well, it involves oral sex..."

"Oral sex, what's kinky about that?" Rich asked confused.

"Well it's not the oral sex, per se, it's the partner. I've been fantasizing about performing oral sex on a guy." I paused for a second before I continued. "I'm just interesting in oral sex, you know? I really want to hold another guy's cock and feel it get hard in my hand then take it in my mouth and make it feel real good, then swallow his load when he shoots in my mouth."

I glanced over at Rich to see how he was taking my fantasy and he had this thoughtful look on his face. So far so good, at least he wasn't freaked out, not that I thought he would.

"So, how about you, you ever fantasize about doing oral with a guy?" I asked softy.

Rich sat quietly for a few seconds that seemed like hours. "Yeah, actually I have. It hasn't been very long but lately I've had the urge to see what it was like, at least once, you know?"

"I know, believe me, I know. I've gone back and forth over whether to share this with you but you're my best friend and you've never been judgmental over my previous fantasies and I wanted to talk to you about this."

Rich looked me right in the eye and smiled a shy smile. "I'm glad you did, Phil. Real glad. It gave me the courage to answer you truthfully. Thanks for thinking so highly of me, buddy."

"So, what do you think? Would you like to try it?"

"Us, now?" he asked seeming slightly off balance.

"Yeah, us, right now. The wives are going to be gone for another few hours and we're in the right frame of mind. I'd like to try, if you think you would?" I really wanted to do this with Rich but I didn't want to push too hard and scare him. It was more my fantasy than his, after all.

"Hmm," he said thoughtfully, "you're right. This is the perfect time. We've both agreed we're interested in this and, as you say, the wives will be gone and there's nobody to bother us. ...Yeah, why not."

I smiled so wide my cheeks hurt. I was going to do this! I was going to suck my first cock, the cock of my best friend! I stood up from my chair and grabbed the cushion, dropping it in front of Rich. I knelt down in front of him.

"How about I go first, since it was my idea?" I rested my hand on Rich's leg and looked into his face.

"Okay, that works for me. What do you want me to do?"

I knew just what I wanted, I'd been thinking about this day for months. "Stand up, I want to remove your shorts."

Rich slid his chair back slightly and stood in front of me, with his hands at his sides. His zipper was right in front of my face and I could see the swelling of his cock already starting. Good, he wanted this as much as I did. I reached my hand towards his waist and I noticed a slight tremble before I slipped my fingers into his waistband and started undoing the button.

The button popped and I brought my other hand up to his zipper, sliding it down slowly, my hand coming into contact with his cock for the first time, even if it was through his clothes. I could feel the heat of his cock and I couldn't wait to see it in the flesh. His underwear was bulging with his semi-hard cock and I grasped the waist of his shorts and underwear, sliding them down.

His pubic hair came into view and soon I got my first glimpse of his cock. It was everything I had dreamed of. It was almost a duplicate of mine. It was about five inches; it wasn't totally hard yet, and decently thick, and like mine, uncut. I was entranced by the sight but continued to pull his clothes down until they piled up around his ankles.

I move my knees slightly closer to him. I had to see that cock up close. I ran my hands back up his legs, my left hand settling on his waist and the other coming up to pass over his balls, then continued up until I had his cock securely in my grasp. It felt familiar and strange all at the same time. It felt great, hard on the inside and covered in soft smooth skin. I took a couple of small strokes and Rich moaned. I looked up at him and smiled. "I really like your cock, Rich, it looks great! I can't wait to get this baby in my mouth!"

Suiting words to actions I leaned forward and licked the head of his cock as I pulled down with my hand uncovering the head for the first time. He had a drop of precum on the slit that I eagerly licked up. It tasted wonderful, all sweet and syrupy, just the way I like it. "God, that tastes good. I love the taste of precum."

Rich looked down at me, confused. "I thought you said you hadn't done this before? How can you love the taste of precum?"

I leaned back on my heels, still holding his cock and stroking it gently. "I've had this fantasy for years. Over that time I decided that if I was ever going to make it come true someday I needed to get used to the taste of cum. For the last few years, every time I masturbate, I've been cumming in my hand and licking it up afterwards. Sometime I'll cum in a glass and drink it down. I've come to love the taste of my cum, I'll tell you. Anyway, while I was jerking off I would also taste the precum and I found out I loved that even more. Some days, when Marilyn is gone to her mother's, I'll play with myself for hours, slurping up all the precum I can get. Does that answer your question?"

"Yeah, it does. I think it's hot, you eating your own stuff like that." Rich said, breathing heavier.

I saw his legs starting to shake a bit so I pushed him back gently so that he sat in the chair. I moved forward, between his knees now as they spread obscenely, and lowered my head to his cock again. The head slipped past my lips and onto my tongue, sliding further into my mouth. I closed my lips around it and sucked, my head bobbing up and down. I was in heaven. I had a nice hard cock in my mouth, my best friend was giving it to me and he was moaning like he hadn't had a blowjob in years! I must be doing something right!

I slipped my hand down his shaft a bit, allowing more of him to enter my mouth. I could feel the head pushing toward the back of my mouth on each stroke. I was really getting into it now as I slipped my left hand from his waist and started to fondle his nuts. They were good sized and rolled around in their sack as I tickled and stretched his ball-sack.

"Harder," Rich said, panting harder now. "Squeeze my balls a little harder, please?"

I aimed to please so I increased the pressure on his balls, squeezing them a little firmer than I had been. I guess that did the trick as the next thing I heard was a very satisfied groan and a hissed "Yeah, that's it, Phil, suck my cock."

I was enjoying this so much that I wanted it to last but I guess Rich was too excited by the circumstances. I felt his nuts pull up in their sack and the head started to swell in my mouth.

"Phil, Phil! I'm...I'm coming!"

The words were no sooner out of his mouth than the first spurt hit the back of my mouth and slid down my throat. I kept up the sucking and moving up and down his pole as three more shots quickly filled my mouth followed by a couple of weaker spurts. I felt that he was done shooting so I carefully slipped his cock out of my mouth but I didn't swallow it just yet.

I gently stroked his cock again as I leaned in close to him and opened my mouth. I wanted him to see the load he had shot before I swallowed. I wanted him to know that I enjoyed sucking his cock and I was going to enjoy swallowing his cum as well. I closed my mouth, smiled awkwardly and swallowed, once, then again, making sure I had it all. I opened my mouth again, showing him that his load was now on its way to my belly. I smacked my lips once then leaned down, capturing the last drop that had gathered on the end of his cock.

Being uncut myself I knew he would probably be sensitive after cumming so I pulled the foreskin over the head and took it back into my mouth, allowing it to soften completely before allowing it to slide out and rest on his thigh.

Rich looked blown away and he didn't speak right away. I stayed on my knees between his legs, waiting to get my reviews. Had I done a good job? I thought so, based on his reactions. Would he want to reciprocate? I really hoped so, as my balls were starting to turn blue and I had to adjust my cock in my pants due to the swelling.

"Wow," Rich gasped, "that was awesome, Phil! I don't think I've ever had a hotter blowjob, I mean it. You seemed to know just what to do to really get me off, and when you showed me the cum in your mouth...well, I was blown away! I loved it. It proved to me that you really wanted it and that you had enjoyed it, maybe even more than I did."

"I did, Rich. I loved it, every second. It was everything I'd ever dreamed of and more. Your come tastes good, a lot like mine, so I was very comfortable swallowing it all, I only wish you had more, you stopped before you filled my mouth completely!" I laughed.

Rich shook his head like I was nuts. "I'll have to work on that for next time," he said.

"Next time?" I asked, "There's going to be a next time?"

"Oh yeah, you don't think I'm going to let you get away with only doing that once do you?" he asked seriously.

"Well, I was hoping, but I didn't want to presume, you know, just in case you didn't enjoy it."

Rich smiled at me, his friendship showing through the satisfied expression. "I more than enjoyed it, Phil. That was the hottest thing that's ever happened to me. I really loved it when you took my cock back in your mouth and let it soften there. Nobody has ever done that before, nobody."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I've always wanted to have that done to me so I decided to try it."

"Okay, Phil, it's your turn now." Rich stood up, his cock hanging flaccidly between his legs. It looked good and I almost sucked it in again when he stopped me. "No, it's your turn. Let me help you up."

He extended his hand to me and I gratefully accepted. The old knees weren't used to this but I hoped they would soon. When I was standing I stepped back while Rich pulled up his pants. Once he was done he sat back down and asked me to step closer. I moved between his knees again and I felt his hands on my waist. One hand popped the button while the other slid the zipper down. As my shorts opened you could see the massive wet spot on the front of my underwear where the precum had soaked them through.

Rich leaned forward and licked the juices off. The feel of this tongue was great, different than my wife, surer somehow. I felt him actually sucking the juice right out of the cloth. He leaned back, looking up into my eyes.

"You were right, precum is great! That stuff tastes better than honey!" He got excited at this point and yanked my clothes down so hard that my cock bobbed as it got free of my pants.

The head was partially exposed and a big gob of precum was getting ready to fall from it so I slipped my fingers down, gathered it up and slurped my stuff off them. Rich slapped my hand playfully and said "Uh-uh, Phil. You had yours this is mine."

With that he leaned forward as I leaned in and my cock entered his mouth. It was warm and wet and his tongue slid out to lick down the shaft as I slipped further in. He grabbed my ass with his hands and started to move me into his mouth, basically controlling my movements while his head remained mostly still. I looked down and saw the sight I had been waiting for. My best friend had his lips locked on my dick as it sawed back and forth in his mouth. He looked up, catching my eye, and I smiled, letting him know he was doing exactly what I wanted. I couldn't say too much as I was trying to maintain my balance as my knees grew weaker with every moment.

All the excitement got to me and I knew I wasn't going to last long. "Rich, I'm gonna cum soon. If you don't want a mouthful you'd better back off."

All Rich did was increase his pulling of my body into his mouth and that was all it took. With a huge groan I let loose, flooding his mouth with shot after shot of my hot, creamy sperm.

I guess he wasn't quite ready for the amount of cum I shot as some leaked out and down his chin coming to settle on his leg but he was a trooper and that was all he lost. I collapsed onto the pad I had laid on the patio earlier, my knees finally giving way. As I was catching my breath I heard Rich swallow, big gulps it sounded like, then he licked his chin, catching what had leaked there. Not wanting to waste a drop he also scooped up the bit from his leg and sucked it off his finger.

"God, Phil, have you been saving that load for weeks or what? I thought I was going to drown!"

"It was all the excitement I've been under, waiting to tell you what I wanted then sucking you off. I've been hard for hours!"

"I'm glad I was able to make you feel as good as you did me, Phil. I really enjoyed it. I hope you don't feel weird about this but I really want to continue to do this as often as we can," Rich said sincerely.

"I do too, Rich. Now that I know how good sucking cock and getting sucked can be I want to do this again and again."

Rich looked down and my softened member and his eyes widened a bit. I wondered what he was looking at since I was nothing out of the ordinary. "What is it, Rich?"

"You really do shave your balls," he said curiously.

"Yeah but how did you hear about that?" I asked.

"Oh Joan mentioned that Marilyn had told her but I didn't believe her. I didn't think you were into that, even though Marilyn told her how much she enjoyed sucking you off now that your balls were shaved."

"Marilyn told her?" I asked incredulously. "God nothing is sacred with those women!"

"Don't be mad, Joan wanted me to do it too, she said she's tired of spitting out pubic hair every time she sucks me off."

"Yeah, I know," I said faking a spit. "I was going to mention it to you if you decided you wanted to continue. You won't believe how sensitive your balls are after they are shaved."

Rich sat thinking for a bit. "You know I might have to try it."

I got another kinky idea and pushed ahead before I could change my mind. "Hey, if you're going to do it I want to be the one to shave you."

"You serious?"

"As a heart attack. I want to be the first one to taste those shaved balls, your wife can have second dibs!"

"I'm sure we can arrange something, Phil. I'd love for you to be the one to shave me," he said softly.

"I look forward to it. After all, I'm the experienced one here. I wouldn't want you to cut that beautiful cock off doing it wrong!" I laughed but he knew I was serious about wanting to be the first to shave him.

Since we had finally calmed down from our mutual excitement I noticed that the sun had moved a lot lower in the sky. I stood up, pulling my pants back up as well. "It looks like we should get the coals going, the girls will be back pretty soon."

"Yeah, gee I didn't realize how late it was. Time flies when you're having fun, huh?"

"Especially the kind of fun we were having. I have the feeling we'll never have all the time we want to be together, but the times we do will be some of the best we'll ever have. I'm glad I confided in you, Rich. You've made my greatest fantasy come true and I can't thank you enough."

"Me either, I didn't plan on this when I came over here, obviously, but I wouldn't have missed it for the world. You've opened my eyes to a whole new pleasurable experience. I can't thank you enough for trusting in me. You know I'd never tell anyone, right?"

"Oh, I know that. You didn't have to say it."

"Well, I wanted to make sure you knew. I've always loved you like a brother and now we're even closer and I think it's great."

We cleaned up the patio and started the coals to heating and nothing more was said about our encounter that evening. We had a great dinner, beat the girls at cards three out of five hands and called it a night around midnight.


Oral Friends Ch. 02



The Shave

You may remember the last meeting between my best friend Rich and I when we got together in my back yard and gave each other the best oral sex we'd ever had. This story, though I feel it stands on its own, follows on the heels of that story.

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It had been a week since I'd been together with my best friend, Rich, in a sexual way. In that time my wife, Marilyn, and I fucked three times and each time was as good as it has ever been. I didn't love Rich, I loved Marilyn, with all my heart. Rich was fantasy fulfillment and nothing else, for both of us. We sucked each others cocks and swallowed the cum shooting from the hot dick in our mouth but at the end of the day we were still best friends, best friends with benefits!

I had just come in from mowing the grass and I was hot and sweaty. Marilyn handed me an ice-cold lemonade and I sat there savoring the taste before I headed upstairs to take a shower. Just as I was sucking on the ice cubes at the bottom of the glass the phone rang and Marilyn picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hey beautiful, is the old man around?" Rich asked.

Marilyn giggled every time he called her beautiful but she was on to his line of BS. "Sure, stud, hold on." She put her hand over the phone and called to me. "Phil, Rich is on the phone."

I picked up the extension in the kitchen and waited until Marilyn hung up. "Hey, Buddy, what's shakin'?"

"Not much, Joan has gone over to her mother's for the afternoon and I was wondering if you could help me out with something?"

"I think so, let me check with Marilyn." I put the phone to my chest and asked my wife if she minded if I went over to Rich's for the afternoon. She told me she had a lot of things to catch up on and to have fun.

"No, problem, I'm yours for the afternoon. What do you need help with?" I asked.

"I need help with a haircut and I hear you're the man for the job? Is that right?" he asked his tone low and quiet.

My cock started to stir in my pants. Rich wanted me to shave his balls for him! I'd asked him to let me be the first to do it and the time had come! "I'm your man, Rich, you won't regret it, believe me. Give me ten minutes to shower and I'll be right over."

"Hurry up I can hardly wait!"

I hung up the phone and raced to the bathroom, stripped off my clothes and jumped under the water. I soaped up at near super speed, dried nearly as quickly and was in my bedroom in less than five minutes. I threw on a polo shirts and shorts, sans underwear, and my sandals. I hurried down the stairs until I got near the kitchen where I took a couple of deep breaths to calm myself before I entered.

"I'm leaving now, Honey. I should be back around 5:00, is that all right?" I asked as I kissed her deeply.

"Mmm, as long as I get some kisses like that when you get back I guess I can wait that long," she smiled at me an slapped me on the ass as I exited.

Looking at my watch I saw that I had my ten minute estimate beaten by a minute. I knocked on the door and was met with a very smiling Rich.

"Wow, that was fast! You must be as excited as I am. Come on in, can I get you something to drink?"

I stepped inside and closed the door behind me. I stepped close to him and fondled his package. "I think you have what I want to drink right here but first I need to get rid of that fur!"

Rich groaned as my hand wandered over the front of his pants. "Oh, God, Phil, I can hardly wait. What do you need me to get?"

"I need a large bowl filled with hot water. You need to get a couple of towels and face clothes and your razor. You still use one of those three blade jobbies, right?"

"Yeah, they do a great job on my beard."

"They'll do a great job on your balls too. Oh, shaving cream, not menthol if you have it, since that might cause irritation. Get all that together and meet me in the living room."

Rich took off for the bathroom almost at a run so I headed to the living room to move the coffee table out of the way. I wanted to have plenty of room to work. Just as I finished moving the table Rich was back with everything but the water. "I'll get the water from the kitchen, be right back."

I set one of the towels on the sofa, folded in half. I wanted Rich to sit on this while I worked but I wanted him to be able to open his legs wide. I set up the face cloths, the razor and shaving cream on the floor next to the other towel.

Rich came back and handed me a large bowl full of steaming water. "Okay, what's next?" he asked, sounding like an excited kid.

"Next I get to undress you. Come here."

I reached my hands out to grasp the bottom of his tee shirt and pulled it over his head. I threw it on the floor by the recliner and then put my hands on his waist, pulling him closer to me. I popped the button on his shorts and then slid the zipper down. He was prepared, as I was, by not wearing underwear. As the zipper reached the bottom his hot cock fell out of the opening and right into my hand.

I took a couple of quick strokes before I let go and slid the shorts down his legs and off. He stood before me, naked, hot and horny, and about to be shorn of testicle hair. I couldn't wait to taste him without all that hair in the way. While Rich wasn't particularly hairy on his chest he had a real thick thatch on his balls. I knew I'd have to work hard to get those babies as clean as mine but I knew the effort would be worth it.

"Okay, Rich, sit down on that towel and open your legs wide."

Rich sat down and spread his legs. His cock was hard and laying on his belly but I needed to make sure. Okay, I just wanted to play with him a bit if I have to be honest. Rich moaned as I grasped his cock and stroked it slowly from the head to his balls, carefully peeling the foreskin back to reveal the purplish mushroom head. I didn't want to jerk him off, I wanted that load where it would do the most good, in my mouth, so I stopped, knelt down and wet the face cloth in the hot water.

"I'm going to use this cloth to soften the hair a bit. It helps to wet the area too," I said, the excitement evident in my voice.

"Oh, Phil, that feels so good, I don't know if I'm going to last."

"You'd better. I need your cock hard to shave it. It helps if the skin is stretched. Try to get your mind off it."

"Okay, Phil, okay, just get on with it!"

I removed the face cloth and wet my hand in the water, rubbing it through his pubes, getting them nice and wet. I squirted a big blob of shaving cream into my hand and carefully spread it all over his groin.

"Uh, Phil, you're not going to shave me bald, are you?" Rich asked seeming concerned with where I had spread the cream.

"Not this time, unless you want me to?" I teased.

"No! Just my balls. I told Joan I was going to have a surprise for her when she gets home and I don't want her to freak."

"Don't worry," I said, "you and your wife are going to love it." I reached for the shaver, swished it in the bowl of hot water and, grasping his cock in my hand, stroked the blades slowly down the shaft of his cock. I was right, one swipe and the blade was clogged with hair, this was going to take some time. I might even have to change the water.

I worked slowly and carefully, each swipe of the blade removing more hair and exposing the soft smooth flesh beneath. I could feel him twitching every time I moved his cock to one side or the other so I could get at all the nooks and crannies. I even had him lift his legs so I could shave underneath his balls, close to his ass. Shaving like this opened up so many possibilities for Marilyn and me and I wanted him and Joan to have those same possibilities.

I did have to change the water, dumping the hair filled water in the downstairs toilet, and filling it up again with nice hot, but not too hot, water. I lathered him up one more time then ran the razor over every inch of his cock and balls until I was satisfied that he was smooth as a baby's ass.

I picked up the face cloth again and wiped him down, cleaning him of any loose hair and lather, then I wet the other face cloth in the sink and wiped him down again. It took three times before all the loose hairs were picked up but soon I was done.

"Well, buddy, what do you think?" I asked, looking for praise for my handiwork.

Rich looked down at himself, surprised at first, since he hadn't seen his balls without hair since he was about twelve. He ran his hand over his cock and down to his balls, squeezing them firmly before rubbing his hand farther down, taking in all the newly bared skin.

"God, Phil, it feels weird but I like it. You were right, my nuts feel so smooth and sensitive now. I'm going to keep it like this all the time!"

"I'm glad, and I'm sure Joan will echo that sentiment, once I'm done with my shave test, however." I said seriously.

"Shave test? What's that?"

"The person shaving another person has to test the area to make sure they didn't miss any hairs. The best tool for that job is a hot tongue. I'm going to lick and suck every inch of your smooth balls to make sure they taste as smooth as they look!" I said with a wicked grin.

Rich pulled the towel out from under him and lay back with his legs spread even wider. "Test away, Phil!"

I moved in to his crotch, sniffing the clean sweet flesh as I rubbed my nose and chin on his cock. "Hmm, so far so good," I said, "but now comes the acid test."

I stuck out my tongue and starting just below his balls slowly licked my way up over his balls, along his shaft, and up to the head where a big blob of precum awaited me. As you may remember, I love the taste of precum and Rich's tasted great, sweet and syrupy but with a hint of shaving cream. I swirled my tongue around the head to make sure I got it all then made the return trip to below his nuts on the other side. I continued this journey, up over his nuts to the head, slurp up the precum and then down the shaft to below his balls, over and over again. Rich was really enjoying this as I could tell by the moans and pants he was making as I slobbered all over his cock.

I think I had teased him, and me for that matter, enough so on my last trip to the head I slipped the whole thing in my mouth and held it there.

"Oh God, Phil, suck it, please, please, suck it. I can't stand it! I want to come so bad!"

I couldn't resist the begging so I sped up my motions, licking the underside of the head on each out stroke. I was taking his cock as deep as I ever had and was gagging very little. I'd been looking forward to this meeting all week and I knew I wanted to fulfill a goal of mine, to deep-throat Rich's cock. To that end I had been practicing with one of Marilyn's dildos. I had been able to hold it in my throat for a few seconds longer each time but I still hadn't overcome the gag reflex. I was determined to deep-throat him today, come hell or high water.

"Phil, Phil! I'm coming! Suck it, Phil, suck it!" he screamed.

The first spurt was, as usual hot and powerful. I caught it back in my mouth and then backed off more, letting the creamy liquid fill me. The pulsing of his cock in my mouth was intoxicating. I could feel every spurt as the cream moved up the shaft and into my mouth, coating my tongue and teeth. All too soon I felt the last weak pulse and then there was no more. I swished the come back and forth in my mouth and around his cock head which I still held gently between my lips. I pulled his cock out of my mouth slowly, not wanting to lose a drop. As I had done for him last week, I opened my mouth so he could see how full he had made me and I swirled my tongue over my teeth, coating everything in sweet, thick come. I swallowed noisily and then licked my lips, reminding myself of a cat who got the cream. I may not have been a cat but I sure got the cream!

Rick pulled his head off the couch, smiled weakly at me and said, "Well did I pass the shave test? Did you find any loose hairs?"

"Not a one, just sweet smooth cock meat. You tasted great! Thanks for letting me shave you," I said seriously.

"No, thank you, Phil. This is the second time we've been together and this is the second time you've done something for me no one else has ever done. I'll never forget my first shave, Phil."

"It was my pleasure, Rich, believe me, in more ways than one. Now I get to eat that hot cock with no hair getting in the way. It's a win-win for both of us!"

"Phil, could I ask you something?" Rich asked uncertainly.

"Sure, what is it?"

"Could I shave you? I think I need to get some practice handling the razor, for when I do myself, you know," he said softly.

"I'd be honored for you to shave me, Rich. I didn't get to do it before I left the house so a touch up would be great!"

"All right!" Rich said, as excited as a little kid with a new toy. "Stand up so I can undress you."

I stood up and stepped back, allowing Rich to undress me as I had done to him. Since I was only wearing a shirt and shorts I was nude in no time, sitting on the couch with my legs spread.

"I think I remember what you did so I'd like to try this without coaching, okay?"

"Sure, I'll only butt in if you forget something important." I lay my head back, waiting for the feel of my friend's hand on my cock.

Rich wet the face cloth and draped it over my cock and balls. I didn't need it to soften the hair but it did wet the area nicely. Then I heard the spurt of the shaving cream into his hand and finally the smooth cream being spread all over my genitals. Rick picked up the razor, swished it in the water, and slowly, carefully scraped the stubble from my cock and balls. Rich's face was so close to my cock I could feel his breath as the razor scrapped away the cream and it was tickling me but in a wonderfully teasing way. I felt Rich lifting my legs so he could get underneath my balls and I knew I was almost done.

The task didn't take nearly as long, of course, but Rich took the face cloth and gently cleaned up my crotch of all remnants of shaving cream. He moved his head close to my cock and sniffed the clean smell of freshly shaved dick. He closed his eyes and sighed.

"God, you look and smell great. I can't get over how different a cock looks without all that hair." He paused to set the razor down before he returned to me, snuggling close to my cock.

"Are you ready for your shave test, Phil? I'm a rookie at this and I have to make sure I did it right?"

"Yes, God I'm ready. Test me, please!"

He smiled at the urgency in my voice, pleased that he had aroused me to the heights he had. I hadn't opened my eyes since he started and I kept them closed now. I felt his tongue tentatively swipe over my left nut then, more confidently, over my right. He quickly fell into a pattern of licking my nuts in circles then dipping below them only to return to my nuts again. I wanted to feel his mouth on my cock in the worst way but it didn't look like he was in any mood to move that way without help.

"Rich, my nuts are dripping with spit, how about moving some of that up to my cock. I'm leaking precum all over my stomach! You don't want to waste it, do you?"

He got the hint and, remembering how much he enjoyed the taste of precum himself he dragged his tongue up the shaft to the head where he engulfed it, slurping up the juices there. Once he had got all that I had available he picked up my cock, moved it out of the way and lapped up what had spilled onto my stomach.

He finished his last lick and then, sensing my torment, put me out of my misery. He popped my cock into his mouth, sucking hard and jacking my cock in short strokes with his hand. I couldn't last under this assault and with a quick warning I came with a vengeance.

The cum seemed to keep shooting for up to fifteen seconds but was probably a lot less. As happened the last time I had shot so much some of it leaked out of his mouth and down his chin, but not as much as last time. Rich had to swallow, his mouth was too full, but the sound of his swallowing was intoxicating to me. It seemed as if he swallowed extra loud because he knew how much I liked to hear it. Soon I felt Rich's tongue swirling around the head, gathering the last remaining drops of cum, then as I had done to him, he held me in his mouth as I softened.

"Wow, Rich, that was awesome! You are so good at this I can't believe it!"

"I know, I can't believe it either. It seems to come so naturally to me with you. I get your cock in my mouth and I just go wild. I'm so grateful to you for suggesting this, Phil. I just can't get enough of your cock or your come."

"I know what you mean. I just love the feel of your cock in my mouth and when you shoot, God, I can feel the cum as it races up the shaft. I think I could come just from that alone sometimes."

For the first time since I sat down I raised my head and opened my eyes. I looked down at Rich and saw that sucking me had revived his cock and it stood up proud and hard. I decided that now was going to be the time for me to deep-throat my friend.

"Hey, Buddy, I see you're ready again. You up for something new?"

"Something else? God, yes! I am so ready."

"Good, we need a bed, can we use your daughter's room?"

"Sure, let's go." He started ahead of me and I followed his naked ass as he led me to the back of the house where the bedrooms were. I saw the bed and knew the height might be a little low but we'd have to make do.

"Ok, here's what I want to do. I want you to fuck my throat. I'm going to lay on my back with my head hanging over the edge. This should give you a pretty straight shot into my mouth and down my throat. You might have to bend a bit but I think you'll find it worth it. I've been practicing deep-throating one of Marilyn's dildos and I really want to try this. Oh, one more thing. I want you to hold your cock as deep in my mouth as you can when you come. I want you to shoot your load straight down my throat and into my stomach. What do you think?"

"What do I think? I think you're nuts but it sounds so hot, I can't wait to slip my cock down your throat!" he said excitedly.

"Great, then let's get going." I hopped on the bed and positioned myself with my head hanging over the edge. I could see his cock coming closer, the precum dripping off the tip. "Oh, one more thing, make sure you warn me when you're going to come, I need to know so I can relax my throat."

"Sure, I can do that. Ready?" he asked as he slipped his cock into my open mouth.

I felt him being a slow pumping motion, getting into a comfortable position before speeding up. I basically laid there and let him use my mouth, keeping up the suction as much as possible as his cock sped over my tongue and lips. Soon Rich really got into it and I could feel the head of his cock slipping into my throat on each thrust, his balls rubbing over my nose and eyes, caressing me with them on every stroke. I was in heaven. I couldn't believe how hot it was to feel this cock slapping my lips with every thrust. I started to hold his hips, getting across to him that I wanted him to pause on the in-stroke a bit before pulling out again. He was really working up a sweat now and some of it ran down his back, over his ass and into my eyes. As much as I wanted to see those beautiful balls hit my face with each thrust the sweat stung so I had to close them for the remainder of the fuck.

Just when I thought my mouth was going to give out Rich started to swell in my mouth and I knew he was close.

"Get ready, Phil, another stroke or two now....Oh my God, I'm cumming, Phil, I'm coming!"

He did exactly as I had asked and I felt him slide deeper than he had so far today as I relaxed my throat and let him in. I felt the first spurt shoot out of the end of his cock and being its journey to my guts. The head of his cock swelled even more with then next shot and I thought I was going to have to pull back but I held on. The last shot wasn't as powerful as the previous two and it joined the others sliding down my throat.




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I felt Rich pulling back and I sucked air into my lungs through my nose. I had done it! I had deep-throated my buddy's cock and had him come straight down my throat. I was a bit sad not to have been able to savor the taste of that load but I knew there would be more where that one came from.

Rich fell backwards, slipping to the floor while I slowly pulled my head up from the awkward position it had been in for so long. I turned over and looked at my friend with a shit eating grin on my face.

"You are one hell of a cocksucker, Phil. I've never fucked anybody's throat like that before and I've never come straight into a throat either. You should have seen it, Phil. Every time my cock bottomed out your throat swelled slightly taking on the shape of my cock. It was so hot!"

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Rich, I know I did. I don't think I want to do that all the time as I missed tasting your come but as a treat once in a while it can't be beat."

"Speaking of beat, I am worn out but I want to suck you off once more before you go. Do you think you could do something like that to me, just not as extreme?"

"Sure, why don't you lay down, bend your head back a little and I'll fuck your mouth. I won't go too deep though, okay?"

"Yeah, I can rest up and get you off too, sounds good."

Rich took my place on the bed and bent his head back but not at the same extreme angle I did. I slipped my cock into his mouth and began a nice steady stroking. Since I had already come once I think Rich might have regretted his offer as it took me a little while to come but when he started to knead my balls with his hand he brought me over the edge. This time he swallowed my load as it shot out so by the time I finished he was already licking his lips.

We returned to the living room, dressed and had a coke to clear our mouths. It wouldn't do to kiss our wives with cum breath. I helped him clean up the shaving supplies and put everything away then I left, returning to my home fifteen minutes early.

When I got home my wife asked if I'd had fun. I told her I had and kissed her. Luckily she didn't want more than that at the time and I had a few hours to rest up before I made love to my beautiful wife that evening.

End

© 2007 by oralfriend



Oral Friends Ch. 03



Oral Friends Three -- The Fishing Trip

You may be familiar with my previous stories in this series; I hope you have enjoyed them. This is the third fantasy story featuring recurring characters. This story stands alone but is part of the series.

*****

My best friend, Rich, and I had been friends since childhood. Recently our friendship moved to another level when we shared our fantasies of sharing oral sex with another guy. We've found that our meetings have been exactly what we'd fantasized for years about but were made better because of the closeness of our friendship. We are now friends with benefits, so to speak, and I really enjoyed the new closeness performing oral sex on my friend brings. The best thing, for both of us, is that our meetings do not affect our marriages one bit. I don't love Rich; I love his cock and his cum. I don't want to leave my wife and become Rich's lover; I just enjoy our mutual oral sex sessions, as I know he does.

I was looking forward to seeing Rich today even though we wouldn't have a chance for any fun. We were having a cookout and Rich and his wife, Joan, were coming over. Our families get along great and we spend our weekends at one house or another most of the time. I was working on setting up the grill; I'd just lit the coals when I heard the door bell ring. I walked into the house just as Marilyn, my wife, let our neighbors in.

"Hi Rich, Joan, how are you?" I asked as I hugged my friend and his wife.

"Great as always, Phil, thanks for asking," Joan said.

"I like your dress Joan, it really flatters you," I said with a leer, and a chuckle. Rich and I are always flirting with each others wife in good natured fun.

Joan batted my shoulder and said, "Oh you, if I didn't like hearing your BS so much I'd think you were serious," she laughed. "Come on Marilyn, let's get this party going. Phil, why don't you take my husband out back and do some men stuff and get out of our hair."

"Yes, ma'am," I said, saluting. I took Rich by the shoulder and directed him to the patio.

"Can I get you anything to drink," I said as we passed through the kitchen.

"Nah, not right now thanks."

I walked over to the grill to check on the coals while Rich grabbed a seat at the table. The coals were already starting to turn gray at the edges so we'd be able to cook soon. I pulled up a chair across from Rich and sat down.

"Phil, would you be interested in going fishing this weekend?"

"I don't know, where would we be going?"

"You remember my brother, Ron, right?" When I nodded my head he continued. "Well, he has a cabin on a lake about an hour north. He invited me and I asked if he minded another guy coming along. I told him I'd like to ask you and he said sure. So what do you think?"

I wasn't all that keen on fishing even if Rich was going to be there. If it had been just the two of us I would have gone, if only for the extracurricular activities the cabin would have afforded.

"I don't think so, Rich. I'm not that big on fishing, but thanks for asking."

Rich looked disappointed but he seemed nervous about something so I knew it wasn't just about the fishing.

"There's more to this than you know, Phil. Let me tell you about it." Rich looked towards the patio doors to make sure the wives weren't going to be making an appearance. "I don't know if our getting together has changed the way I act or something but when we were at Rod's last week he asked me something that has never come up before."

Now I was really curious, what the hell was he talking about? "Okay, you've got my attention. What do you mean our getting together has changed you?"

"I've known Rod for 17 years now, ever since he started dating my sister. In all that time he's never once hinted at being interested in me as anything but his brother. Well this week, he asked me if I'd like to take a walk after dinner to work off our meal. I thought that sounded good so off we went. We were talking about baseball, family, politics, the same stuff you and I talk about, when he brought up the subject of fantasies."

I knew my face showed concern because Rich sought to reassure me. "No, he doesn't know about us, don't worry. He told me that he'd sensed a change in me recently that gave him the courage to tell me something he'd been keeping to himself for years. He told me of his fantasy of being with another guy, but he was not interested in a full blown relationship. He was looking for some innocent, okay, maybe not so innocent, fun, with no strings attached. He said that he'd like to experiment with me if I was interested."

"Okay, so how does this involve me, us, and this fishing trip?"

"Well I told him that I was already involved with someone and I didn't want to complicate things. I didn't tell him who, just that I was very happy with the way things were and wasn't looking to change. He seemed really bummed about that. He was really sorry and hoped that I might change my mind. He told me how he'd been keeping this inside for so long and now that it was out he didn't know what to do. I told him not to worry, I'd never tell anyone, and he could confide in me any time he needed to talk.

"We walked along some more, each of us silent, thinking about what he'd said. He asked if I'd like to go fishing and I could invite my friend if I wanted. I knew what friend he meant and I told him that if I invited you then he'd know who I was with and I couldn't do that. He must have really been desperate because he begged me to ask you if you wanted to go with us and he'd love to meet you. We walked along in silence again and I started to feel sorry for the guy. I know how we were before you had the courage to tell me what you wanted and I wanted to help him realize his fantasy as well. I promised him I'd ask you but didn't promise him anything else."

We sat quietly, looking at each other for a few seconds, then he continued. "Well, what do you think? Would you like to expand our circle of friends with benefits?"

I was intrigued, actually. I really enjoyed the times I'd spent with Rich so far and I didn't want to do anything to hurt that but I didn't think an occasional meeting with his brother involved would hurt what we had. In fact it sounded just kinky enough to be interesting. Besides, another cock to suck might be nice.

"I don't know, how do we know we can trust him? I know you'd never say anything and I know you're clean. I refuse to bring home anything to Marilyn and I'd die if anyone heard about what we do."

"I know just how you feel, Phil. I trust you with my life and I know you don't fool around on Marilyn. I asked him about his relationship with Diane, had he ever cheated on her. He assured me that he loved her more than anything in the world and had never and would never cheat on her. He also told me that he'd never tell another soul as he knew what fulfilling his fantasy could do to his family if anyone found out. He trusts me, and by extension, you." He paused and looked me in the eye. "I trust him, Phil."

I sat there pondering his words for a few seconds. I trusted Rich and if he trusted Rod then that was good enough for me. "Okay, sounds good. Why don't we go ask the girls about going next weekend?"

"Okay!" he said excitedly. "You won't regret this, Phil. Rod's a great guy and I think he'll fit in with our activities perfectly."

We told the wives about Rod's invitation for the following weekend and received an enthusiastic response. The girls were going to do a spa/shopping weekend since we were going to be having fun. I kissed my wife and told her not to hurt the plastic too bad. She slapped me on the ass, handed me a platter of meat and ordered me to get cooking.

*****

Our plans were to leave directly from work and meet at the cabin on Friday night, stay Saturday and then leave late Sunday afternoon. Rich told me that Rod was going to stock the cabin with food and drinks and that we could contribute to defray the costs.

All week I was on pins and needles wondering how I would get on with Rod. I didn't really know him well. We'd met at Rich's house a few times but we'd never talked very much. He seemed like a nice enough guy but we were talking about sucking each others cocks now and that made a difference. I realized that Rich was eager to include Rod so he couldn't be that bad a guy. I got my fishing gear together, my pole and tackle box, and packed for a long weekend.

The drive was easy, especially once I got out of the city, and the directions were excellent. I pulled up to the cabin about 45 minutes after I'd left my office. I was just getting out of the car when Rich came out of the cabin door followed by Rod.

"Phil, I'm glad you're here, we were just getting ready to put the steaks on." He stepped to the side after shaking my hand. "This is my brother, Rod. Rod, this is my friend, Phil."

I shook his hand; it was a nice firm handshake. "Phil, it's good to see you again. I'm very glad you decided to come up this weekend. I hope we get to know each other a lot better."

I laughed at the double entendre and said. "I'm sure we will, Rod! Now what was this I heard about steaks?"

Rod grabbed my suitcase from my hand and led us into the cabin. He set it down to the right of the door and continued into the living room. The cabin was very nicely done, spacious and well lit. I could see what looked like two bedrooms and a bath, all running off the main room with the kitchen tucked off to the side.

Rod had set things up in a picnic area behind the cabin and soon the steaks were cooking and the conversation flowing. The food was excellent and after dinner we settled in the living room getting to know each other.

Rich had been right, Rod was a nice guy. I found myself liking him more and more as the night progressed. Even though we were all having fun there was a palpable tension in the air. After all we all knew why we were there, and it wasn't only for the fishing.

I figured that I needed to break the ice since I was the 'outsider' in this little group. I cleared my throat, catching the attention of the other two men.

"Well, as much as I'm enjoying this getting to know each other session I think we need to talk about the main reason we're here. Rod, you know about Rich and I, but how much do you know? I hope Rich has told you that all we share is oral sex. I'm not interested in anal or anything else and as far as I know neither is Rich." I looked toward my friend and he was nodding his assent. "So if you agree with that restriction I want to welcome you to our friends with benefits group."

Rod smiled widely. I guess Rich had told him that the ultimate decision was up to me and my little speech made him very happy.

"Phil, I agree with you wholeheartedly. I've fantasized about sucking off another guy for years but I'm not into all that other stuff being with a guy sometimes leads to. To meet two other guys, one of whom is my brother is heaven for me. I'm so happy you want to include me in your activities."

The look on Rod's face told me he was sincere. You could tell that this guy had never thought he'd ever be able to realize his fantasy and now that it was here he was stunned. I really wanted to get down to business so I figured it was up to me to break the ice.

"Well, now that we're all agreed how do you want to start?" I asked, looking between them.

Rich seemed unsure but Rod spoke up right away. "I think that since I'm the host and the newest member of the group I'd like to start. I want to suck you both off, if you don't mind." He stood up, smacked his hands together and looked at each of us. "So, who's first?"

I looked over at Rich and indicated that he should go first. I thought that since Rod had initially selected him to come out to he should go first. Rod smiled, I think he really wanted to start with Rich too.

Rich stood up and looked at Rod. "Okay, where do you want to do this?"

"Why don't you sit on the couch and, Phil you can watch from wherever."

As Rich settled himself on the couch Rod pulled a few pillows from the couch and knelt down between his legs.

"I think I'd like you naked, is that all right?" Rod asked quietly.

"More than all right, would you like to do the honors?" Rich asked.

Rod's eyes lit up and he reached for Rich's shirt, sliding it up his chest and off over his head. I could see that Rod was as nervous as Rich and I were that first time as his hands were shaking as he undid the button on Rich's pants. Soon enough the button yielded and he moved to the zipper. You could hear the hiss of the zipper in the silence that had settled over the room. The only other sound was the rapid breathing of the three of us.

Rod moved down to take off Rich's shoes and socks, carefully setting them off to the side before moving back up to remove his pants. He grabbed them at the waist as Rich lifted his butt off the couch to allow for easier removal. The pants slid down his legs and off as Rod paused, looking at Rich sitting there in his underwear, his cock tenting the cloth and a wet spot forming on the front.

Rich was anxious to get things going so he chided Rod a bit. "Come on, Rod. I've got too many clothes on and you're wasting all that good precum. Get these shorts off me now," he chuckled.

Rod snapped out of his trance and grasped the cloth at the waistband and started tugging. Rich again lifted his butt and his underwear slid down his ass, hanging on his cock before coming slowly free. I could see Rod licking his lips as he pulled Rich's underwear off his legs, tossing them away over his shoulder. Rod's hand snaked out and shyly, nervously, he grasped his first cock. He seemed entranced by the foreskin as it retreated with his hand as he stroked down the shaft. I could see the precum glisten in the light, making the head shine all purple and angry looking.

Rod's head moved closer to Rich's shaft and his tongue snaked out, taking a tentative lick. He pulled back a bit and savored the taste of the precum then he dove back for more. Once he got that cock in his mouth he was like a calf on a teat. He sucked and licked as his head traveled up and down, taking 2/3 of Rich's cock in his mouth with every pass.

Rich looked at me and gave me the thumbs up gesture. I took that to mean that Rod was a natural and I found myself looking forward to my turn.

"Grab my nuts, Rod. Massage them for me, I love that." Rich hissed as he leaned his head back against the couch.

Rod's left hand moved from where it had rested on the couch to follow Rich's directions. He faltered a second when he found no hair on Rich's balls. I guess he hadn't noticed when he had removed his shorts but I guess that was to be expected as Rod had only looked at his cock for a second before he dove in.

"Yeah," I said, "Rich shaves his balls, I do too. It's great, it makes oral sex much more sensitive. Why don't you lick his balls and see for yourself."

Rod must have thought that was a good idea for he backed off from the cock in his mouth and slid to Rich's balls dragging his tongue the whole way. Rod actually groaned out loud when he got the first taste of Rich's balls. He slobbered all over them, taking one, then the other and finally both nuts into his mouth where he sucked gently on them.

Rich sighed happily at the sensation and I could see that he was really appreciating the tongue action on his nuts. All too soon that tongue action became too much though as Rich started to tense up. I knew he would be coming soon and it was going to be a big one.

"Rod, I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna..."

Before Rich could finish his statement Rod moved his mouth quicker than I thought possible and stuffed Rich's cock back in his mouth, right down to the hand that had been stroking him steadily.

The hiss of breath from Rich signaled his orgasm to me and I watched Rod's mouth fill with cum. He had Rich's cock so far in his mouth that there wasn't a lot of room for the cum and I saw Rod's cheeks swell as more and more cum filled his mouth.

Rod held the cock in his mouth for quite some time, basting it in its own juices, before he pulled back. He didn't swallow right away, he seemed to be enjoying the taste and feel of having his first mouthful of cum and he wasn't going to rush it. The look of satisfaction on Rod's face as he finally swallowed told me everything I needed to know; Rod was going to fit in great. He loved sucking cock and eating cum as much as we did.

Rod turned to look at me; the smile splitting his face told me he was very pleased with himself. He turned back to Rich, who had been quiet up until then.

"Wow, Rod, that was great! For a first timer you sure weren't shy."

"Thanks, Rich. I really enjoyed that. It was better than anything I ever imagined. I've been fantasizing for years about how a cock would feel in my mouth and the reality was much better. I loved how hot your cock was, I could feel the heat before I even put it in it seemed. I loved how soft the skin is so soft, especially your balls! Man, I never knew how great shaved balls would be! But the best thing for me was the feeling of power and accomplishment as you were shooting your cum in my mouth. I could sense you were going to come because your cock told me. It swelled up even more and twitched, then I felt your nuts contract in my hand and the cum surging up the shaft before it exploded into my mouth. I thought I was going to lose some of it, you were coming so hard and fast, but I didn't want to, I wanted to keep it all."

"I know what you mean," I said. "There's nothing like the feeling of a cock shooting off in your mouth."

"Yeah, it's the best. I knew swallowing wouldn't be a problem for me because I've been eating my own cum for years but I have to say that Rich's cum tasted different, better somehow, I wonder if all guys taste different?" Rod said curiously.

"I don't know but I guess we'll find out before the weekend is over. At least between the three of us."

"Speaking of that," Rod said, "are you ready, Phil? I know I am."

I stood up and moved over to the couch while Rich moved into the chair I had just vacated. "How do you want me, Rod?"

"Why don't you stand here and let me undress you, it was a bit of a pain taking Rich's pants of with him sitting."

Standing relaxed, with my hands at my sides, Rod stepped up to me and pulled my shirt out of my pants. He grabbed the bottom and slid it up my body and over my head. He then dropped to his knees and started undoing my belt. The clasp on my pants was next, followed by the zipper. My pants started to fall of their own weight then and Rod helped them past my knees and to the floor. He reached for the elastic of my underwear, pulling it away from my body so it didn't catch on my erect cock. Pulling it down from the front my underwear slipped off my waist and to the floor.

I sat down then so he could remove my shoes, socks and the clothing that had gathered there. He put everything behind him and then he moved in between my legs, his head lined up with my cock.

"You have a real nice cock, Phil. It's a lot like Rich's, as a matter of fact, your cocks could almost be twins."

"I noticed that too," I said, "Rich and I grew up together and I'd seen him naked in school. When I decided to tell him I was interested in exploring sex with him part of it was because I knew I'd like his cock. Call me weird but I thought it would be the closest thing to sucking myself off."

"I can't get over how different your balls look and feel shaved," Rich said running his hands over my balls. "I've seen that kind of thing done in porn movies but I never gave it much thought."

"It was my wife's idea," I said, "She said she liked it when we were watching some porn. She thought it made a cock look sexy and the lack of hair during blowjobs would be a big plus. I tried it for her and she nearly attacked me that first time. Even today, years later, I get more head than I ever got earlier in my marriage."




Oral Friends Ch. 03



"I agree with your wife," Rod said, "it does make your cock look sexy and I can attest to the benefits during a blowjob!" Rod chuckled at that and moved closer, licking my nut-sack, burying his nose in my balls. He began licking and sucking in earnest now and all conversation stopped. I loved the feel of his tongue; it was almost like he was massaging them with it. I could feel his spit soaking my balls and some of it dripped down toward my ass.

Once he got his fill of ball sucking he moved up my shaft licking and nibbling my cock the whole way. Him nibbling my cock was a new sensation, one I planned on employing myself with Rich very soon. I really liked it and told him so. He seemed to appreciate my complimenting his technique because he moaned the whole time he was licking my cock. He finally worked his way up to the head which was about to burst and dripping precum profusely. He slurped it up, savoring it on his tongue before swallowing it.

He then got down to some serious sucking, moving his head slowly down my shaft, moving his tongue the whole time, then sucking hard on the way back to the head causing a popping sound one time he pulled back to hard. I looked over at Rich. His attention was riveted on the junction of my cock and Rod's mouth. It is very different watching a blowjob when you're not involved. I found it allowed me to watch the technique more carefully when I had been watching earlier. The angle being different was interesting as well. You could really see Rod's cheeks hollow when he sucked, I'd noticed and now that I was on the receiving end it felt great. He really moved his tongue when he sucked, especially when he got near the head. He had a way of tonguing the underside of my cock head that got the cum churning in balls in no time.

Rod picked up his pace about then, I think he sensed I was going to cum but I wanted to let him know for sure. "Oh, Rod, suck that cock! Suck it hard, I'm gonna cum!!!"

With that yell I started cumming, hard swift spurts that soon filled Rod's mouth. He pulled back on the shaft to allow the cum to take up the space my cock had occupied. I had shot five or six strong shots and a couple of weaker ones before my orgasm subsided. As before Rod kept my cock in his mouth for a bit, letting it sit in my cum before he carefully pulled away. He looked at me and smiled and I knew he was pleased with his performance, as was I.

He savored the cum, as before, then he swallowed rather noisily before he sat back against the couch, resting.

"That was wonderful, Rod. You are a natural at this. I'm glad Rich suggested including you in our circle. I'm beat, you wore me out!"

"Thanks, Phil," Rod said, smiling. "I really enjoyed it too. You tasted great as well. Different from Rich and different from me. I can say for certain, at least between the three of us, guys do taste different. Another thing I know I *love* the taste of cum!"

I chuckled at that statement, shaking my head. "Gee, Rod, I'd have never known if you hadn't told me."

He looked embarrassed but pleased with himself. "Yeah I guess swishing both of your cum around in my mouth before swallowing was a clue to my enjoyment. I just wish I'd known how good this was years ago."

"Hey, we only started a few weeks ago ourselves," Rich said. "We'll have a lot of fun in the future, that's for sure. I plan to take advantage of you when I come over to see Diane and the kids now."

"I'll look forward to it. I'm sure we can find some time for fun away from the family." Rod said.

We sat for a while, drinking a beer. Rich and I were naked and Rod was still fully clothed. I noticed when he got up to get the beers that there seemed to be a large bulge in his pants and I was looking forward to seeing how large it was in the flesh.

Seeing as I had assumed the role of informal leader of this group it was up to me to move things to the next level. "Okay, Rod, you've passed your initiation into our little group now it's time to reap the benefits of membership," I said with a chuckle.

Rod's eyes lit up, the excitement was reflected in his face as well. Oh, wow, I can't believe this. I'm gonna get my cock sucked by a guy!"

"Yeah, but who's going to do the honors?" Rich said. "You want me to take his cherry, Phil?"

"I've been thinking, he did such a nice job on us that maybe we'd both do him, what do you say?"

Rich smiled wide at that suggestion. "Oh yeah, that sounds hot. It's going to be another first for us too, Phil. This will be our first shared cock."

"I thought you'd like that idea," I said with a grin. "So what say you get over here and help me get him undressed."

Rich joined me in front of Rod. We asked him to stand and I removed his shirt while Rich started on his pants. "Leave his underwear on, Rich. I want to help you remove that."

"Okay, Phil," Rich said as he pulled Rod's pants down and removed them over his shoes. The shoes and socks were next then he stayed on his knees as I stepped over beside him. Rod was a different body style than Rich or myself. He was thinner with almost no hair on his upper body, a few stray hairs around his nipples but basically hairless. His legs were hairless as well until you got below his knees where it was still pretty sparse. However what caught both of our attentions was the bulge in his shorts. It looked huge, not long but really thick. I couldn't wait to see that cock in the flesh.

I looked at Rich and nodded. Our hands reached out in unison me on the right and Rich on the left. We grabbed the elastic and pulled out and down. I know that my mouth hung open and as I looked to my left I saw Rich's mouth was open as well. Rod's cock wasn't long, about 5 inches, maybe a bit more, but it was the thickest cock I had ever seen. It had to be twice the size of Rich's or mine, it almost looked to be the size of a soda can! Unlike the rest of his body his cock was covered in hair, thick long and wiry; it even covered part of the shaft!

"Boy, Rod, that's some cock you have there," I said softly. "I don't think I've ever seen one that thick before, have you, Rich?"

"No, way. I didn't think they made them that thick, at least not on a normal guy."

"I...I hope you don't mind, do you?" Rod asked uncertainly.

"Mind! We sure don't mind. I can't speak for Rich, but I can't wait to get that baby in my mouth!" I said enthusiastically.

Rod's eyes lit up at my comment and he relaxed a bit. Maybe he thought we wouldn't want to suck him because of his size. It wasn't his size that concerned me it was all that hair. Maybe we could talk him into shaving.

"Phil, I have a favor to ask before you guys start," Rod said carefully.

"Sure," I said, "what is it?"

"Would one of you guys shave me? I really want you to. I loved the taste of your clean cocks and I don't want you to have to put up with all this hair. Would that be all right?"

Rod must have been reading my mind as I was wondering how to bring it up. "You got it, Buddy!" I said. "Rich, why don't you get my shaving kit out of my suitcase while Rod gets some towels and hot water."

I told Rod what I needed and he pointed me to the large bowls that I could fill with hot water. Rod took off almost at a run and was back with the towels before I had a chance to get the water ready. I had him spread a towel on the couch and then sit down. Rich brought the shaving kit over and I pulled out my razor and shaving cream. Since Rich knew what to do he wet the face cloth and proceeded to wet down the hair on Rod's crotch. I pulled the pillows over in between Rod's legs and wet the face cloth again, letting him soak real well. I dripped some more water in his hair and, squirting the lather into my hand, started spreading it on. I have to tell you just moving his cock around so I could get the lather worked in was an experience. His cock filled my hand; it almost felt like a fleshy fire hydrant. I wrapped my hand around it and found that there was still a half inch between my thumb and fingers.

I picked up the razor and started the first stroke. Moving the razor from just below the head, circumcised by the way, it filled with hair before I even reached his balls. I decided to work on the shaft first, getting that clean, then I'd work on his balls. I needed to have Rich change the water twice before I finished half of his balls, God this guy was hairy!

Rod was watching me intently, leaning forward as far as he could given his position. He was smiling and every few minutes he'd moan as I moved my hand over his cock as I shaved. I knew he was getting excited as a large dollop of precum started to emerge from the slit. Not wanting to waste it I paused and licked it off before returning to my task.

"Oh God, Phil, why did you do that?" Rod asked.

Before I could respond Rich piped up. "Oh, Phil just loves the taste of precum. I think he would eat it 24 hours a day if it was possible. As soon as I saw that glob forming I knew he wouldn't want to waste it."

I smiled at my friend then looked Rod in the eye. "He's right, I love precum. I could suck on a cock for hours just licking up the precum. I can't get enough. I hope you don't mind?"

"No, I don't mind. I almost lost it when your tongue touched the head, that's all. I don't know how I'm going to handle an actual blowjob! I'll probably shoot off before you get your mouth closed."

"Don't worry, we'll let you calm down after the shaving is done so you can get some control back, okay?" I said.

"Yeah, that sounds good," Rod said happily.

The rest of the job went quickly and I found out that not only did Rod have a thick cock but he had some large balls as well. I hadn't been able to tell when they were all covered up like that but now they were very easy to see. I was about to put the razor away when Rod caught my hand.

"Not yet, you're not done," he said softly. "I want you to remove it all."

"All of it?" I asked surprised. "You want me to shave you bald?"

"Yeah, I really want that. I think it will be cool to be totally hairless!" he said.

I was ready to do it but I wanted him to be sure, this was a big step after all. "Are you really sure, what will your wife say? You go away for a weekend with the guys and come home with a totally bald cock and you don't think she'll ask some questions about what went on?"

"Nah, don't worry about it. Diane has been after me for years to trim or shave my cock but I didn't think I'd like it. I'll tell her I happened to see you guys pissing in the woods and saw that you were shaved and decided to try it and got carried away." He saw the skeptical look on my face and continued. "Really, Phil, she'll love it. When she sees it she'll probably attack me!"

I looked over at Rich and when he nodded to go ahead I figured he agreed with Rod so I pulled his cock away from his body and removed the last of his pubic hair. I put down the razor and wet the face cloth with fresh hot water and set about removing the remaining hairs and lather. The feel of his cock, minus all hair, was very different but really great. He was smooth all over and I think it made his cock look even bigger. I leaned back and let Rich get close so he too could admire my handiwork.

"Oh, wow, Rod, that looks so hot! I can't believe you did it!" Rich said.

"Yeah well since I don't have much hair I thought it would work for me. You guys might look odd since you have so much hair on your lower bodies anyway but with me it's just more smooth skin." He reached down to feel himself, running his fingers up and down the shaft and over his balls. "It feels so smooth, almost like a baby's ass. I love it! I'm going to keep it this way from now on."

"I'm glad you like it," I said, "I've toyed with the idea myself off and on but never had the nerve. I may give it a shot now."

Rich moved closer, leaning in to take even a better look at Rod's newly shorn cock. "All right, enough talk. We need to proceed to the test."

"Ah yes, the test," I said smiling. "Do you want to start at the top or the bottom, Rich?"

"I'll take the bottom and then we can switch." Rich said and he dove right in, licking Rod's balls with fervor.

Not wanting to be left out I slipped my mouth over the head of his cock and licked off the precum that had gathered as we'd been talking. The head filled up my mouth like nothing before. I could barely get my lips over my teeth so I wouldn't catch him with them. I wondered how his wife did it. As I got the head good and wet with my tongue I slipped a bit more into my mouth. It was awesome, his thick piece of meat filled my mouth so well that I barely had room to move my tongue but I resolved to do it. Rod was moaning and groaning as I started bobbing slowly, allowing my mouth to get used to the stretching it was getting. I could see Rich was enjoying his part of this job as he was sucking on Rod's balls, taking each one fully into his mouth and licking it vigorously.

I pulled off Rod's cock and moved toward his balls to let Rich have his turn on the cock. Rich took the hint and after licking his way up the shaft slipped the head in his mouth. It was hard at first, licking Rod's nut sack and watching Rich suck his cock but I found the rhythm quickly. It was amazing seeing Rich's cheeks stretch as he slid more and more meat into his mouth and seeing how little his cheeks moved in when he sucked. He was working it hard though as I saw spit sliding down the shaft where it leaked out of Rich's mouth.

Seconds later I felt the first signs of the impending climax as Rod's nuts tightened up against his body. I grabbed them, squeezing gently and that was all it took. With a roar from Rod he came hard in Rich's mouth. It surprised him so much that he hadn't had time to slide back and the first spurt hit him and then leaked down the shaft. Rich recovered quickly though and soon was gathering the rest with no further losses. I licked up what was sliding down the shaft and found that he did taste different than Rich or myself, a bit nutty and very thick.

Rich's mouth filled quickly, considering the large head that still rested on his tongue but Rod was still coming. He grabbed me and pulled me up, pointing the cock at me as he pulled off. Before I had a chance to get my mouth over it another shot erupted and hit me right in the nose. I jammed my mouth over his cock and started sucking, swallowing the few remaining shots as they were fired.

Rod's cock finally stopped shooting and I sucked hard one more time as I stroked up the shaft to get the last few drops. I held his cock in my mouth as it softened then finally let it slide out to rest on this thigh.

Rod saw my face and he looked at me, embarrassed. "Gee, Phil, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..."

"Don't worry about it. I didn't mind, in fact it was kinda different." I licked my tongue out and gathered up what had slipped onto my upper lip then used my finger to gather up the rest. "See," I said as I sucked the last of his juice off, "finger licking good!"

Rod laughed and then flopped back on the couch, exhausted. I looked over at Rich who was smiling as well. "So, Rich, did he pass the test?"

"Oh, yeah, no hairs anywhere. I still can't believe how different his cock looks with no hair, but I like it."

I looked at the cock, now soft, and noticed that he looked just like an immature boy except that the huge size of his cock gave lie to that observation.

I looked at my watch and saw that it was after ten and I was getting tired, it had been a long exciting day. "I hate to break this up guys but I'm beat. What are the sleeping arrangements?"

"There are two bedrooms and this couch folds out into a bed. I thought that one of you would take the bedroom tonight and then switch tomorrow, is that okay?" Rod asked.

"Works for me," I said. "I'll take the couch tonight and you can have it tomorrow, Rich."

We all stood up and gathered up the shaving equipment, put it away. Rod helped me open up the couch and gave me some sheets and a blanket. I quickly made up the bed, climbed in and was asleep in no time.

*****

We were going fishing early Saturday morning and we were going to have lunch on a little island Rod had told us about. The morning sun coming in the window woke me early so I climbed out of bed and got ready for the day. I figured we'd probably do some playing on the boat so I dressed in a t-shirt and shorts leaving my underwear in the suitcase. A pair of sneakers made up the remainder of my outfit.

Soon after I finished Rod and Rich emerged from the bedrooms, dressed similarly to me. It looked like great minds do think alike.

We ate a quick breakfast, packed up the cooler with sandwiches and drinks and, picking up our gear from the porch, headed to the pier.

The boat was good sized, 25 to 30 feet with seats to fish from and a small storage area in the front. We piled in and Rod started the engine slowly pulling away from the dock. Our host headed out to the far end of the lake where there were some small islands. It was very deserted there and Rich told us that not many people came up here this time of the year. We pulled to a stop between two islands with about 100 feet of water between them and dropped our lines.

We'd been fishing for about an hour when Rod put his pole down and stood up. He turned to the side of the boat and pulled down his zipper, hauling his big cock out to piss. I glanced over and saw his cock and he noticed me looking. He smiled and stroked his dick causing it to swell even as he continued pissing. I think he enjoyed showing me his dick as much as I enjoyed looking at it as I licked my lips and kept watching. He leaned over the boat, shook the last drops off and turned to me, his stiff cock pointing at me.

"I think you need some help with that," I said.

"Yeah, I do," he smiled as he dropped his pants around his ankles and moved over to where I was sitting.

"Rich, keep an eye out will you, I need to help Rod out here," I said with a grin.

"You got it, Bud, have fun!" he said.

"I plan to, don't you worry."

I leaned forward and Rod slid his cock into my mouth. We both groaned as it entered. It tasted good, clean and sweet but with a slightly acrid taste from his recent piss. I slid him as far into my mouth as I could, opening my mouth as wide as possible to let him enter. I could feel my nose bump into his belly and knew I had it all. As I said Rod wasn't very long and his cock fit completely in my mouth without sliding down my throat. I'm kinda glad about that as I don't know if I could take him like I had Rich.

I started a slow back and forth motion, pulling him out to the head and then pushing it back in all the way, hitting my nose on his body each time. The more I did this the more moisture my mouth made and soon he was sliding in and out fairly smoothly. I speeded up, wanting to get him off soon as my jaw was starting to get tired being open like that so long. I used my hands to massage his balls, squeezing them then rolling them around in their sack. I looked up to see Rod's face, his eyes were closed and he was licking his lips as his hips sawed back and forth with my movements.

I glanced to my right and saw Rich had given up on fishing and was watching me work. He looked awestruck, especially when I took him deep into my mouth. I have to admit I was proud of myself for being able to fully engulf this massive piece of meat.

I turned my full attention back to Rod and the job of getting him to come. I sped up a bit more, my mouth flying up and down the shaft now and squeezed his balls a bit harder. Rod must have liked that as his breathing sped up and I knew he was going to cum soon.

After last night's activities I'd been toying with the idea of letting someone shoot on my face. I found that I had enjoyed it when Rod's cum hit my nose, even if it was by mistake, and I wanted to try it again. This time I wanted the full load and I aimed to get it.




Oral Friends Ch. 03



"Oh, Phil, I'm gonna...I'm gonna...CUM!" Rod yelled.

I pulled his cock out of my mouth and started stroking it hard. As my hand slid up and down his cock the first spurt shot out and hit me between the eyes! I pulled him closer and, still stroking, pointed the cock at my face and held on. I could feel the cum on my forehead, my eyes, both cheeks and mouth. It seemed like he would never stop but soon the last spurt came and he relaxed in my hand. I held his cock and used my other hand to clear my eyes.

"Wow," I said, "that was hot! I've never done that before but I like it!"

"Wow, Phil, you look like a mess," Rich said. He kept looking at me then he became thoughtful.

"You sure surprised me," Rod said. "I thought you were going to swallow it like you did last night. You sure do suck great, Phil. I've never had anyone take my cock like that. Not even Diane can take it all the way. Sorry, Rich, that's probably more info than you needed."

"Don't worry, Rod, I didn't think my sister got her kids from the stork you know!" Rich laughed. "Phil, can I... can I ask you for a favor?"

"Sure Rich, what is it?" I said.

"I've always wanted to shoot my load on Joan's face but she won't hear of it. ... Would you mind if I came on your face?" he asked embarrassed.

Oh wow, first one load and now the offer of a second! "Sure Rich, I'd love for you to cum on my face. Come over here, Buddy!"

Rich jumped up and stripped off his clothes before stepping over in front of me. He looked good with his stiff cock pointing at me in the bright sunshine.

"Rod, I know it's pretty deserted here but keep an eye out just in case, we wouldn't want anyone to see this." Rod moved over to the seat Rich had left where he could see the area but still keep his eyes on us.

"Rich, when you come I want you to pull out and really jerk off over my face, okay? Will that fulfill your fantasy?"

"It sure will!" Rich said happily. "That's just what I've always wanted to do!"

"Good, now get up here and fuck my mouth, give it to me and don't hold back!" I pulled off my shirt, being careful not to wipe any of Rod's load off and opened my legs in invitation.

Rich stepped in close, slid his cock in deep and grabbing my head, started stroking, slowly at first then picking up speed.

I was in heaven. I'd thought about being used like this in a few of my fantasies and now, in the course of fulfilling a fantasy for my friend I was able to fulfill my own as well. Rich's cock slipped into my throat on each deep stroke, my nose getting tickled by his pubic hair. The difference between him and Rod was evident like this and I found that I liked the bald look better.

I maintained the sucking pressure as best I could while Rich used my mouth like a cunt. I'd asked him to fuck me hard and he wasn't holding back. His balls were bouncing off my chin and his pubic bone was almost bruising my lips. It was great and I relaxed and let him pump me to his hearts content. I'd been holding on to his hips to support myself but I lowered one hand between his legs and grabbed his balls hard like I knew he enjoyed.

"That's it Phil! Squeeze them balls! Oh God I love it!" Rich sped up, if that was possible, and I knew he was going to go over the edge soon.

"Get ready, Phil!" Rich shouted as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and started fisting it furiously.

I leaned my head back a little to present him with a better target. I watched as his hand flew up and down his shaft then I saw the head expand and the first shot flew out of the slit and landed on my face. It hit high, part of it went into my hair and then fell diagonally across my face, nearly landing in my eye. I closed my eyes, reluctantly. As much as I wanted to watch him coming I didn't want to get any of it in my eyes as I'd heard it burns.

More and more spurts covered my face, filling up my eyes and even getting in my nose. I almost choked on that one but a quick exhale cleared my nostril and I was able to hold on. Soon I felt Rich's cock on my face working the cum into my skin. I loved the feel of his cock all over my face and I stuck my tongue out to lick it as it got near my mouth. I couldn't see him but I did feel when he pulled his cock away and I missed the contact. I stayed where I was, just enjoying the feeling of all that cum on my face. The scent filled my nostrils and I was intoxicated. I shakily raised my fingers to my eyes and carefully cleared the cum from them. I stuck my fingers in my mouth and sucked loudly.

I opened my eyes carefully. They were still pretty sticky, my eyelashes were covered in cum after all, but I could see and felt no stinging so I left things alone. The first thing I saw was Rich's face. He looked like an exhausted kid at Christmas. He was breathing hard and sweating heavily but the smile on his was couldn't have been any bigger.

"Well, Buddy, was it everything you wanted it to be?" I asked.

"Everything and more, Phil. It was great! You know how much I loved fucking your mouth the last time and this time was even hotter. I didn't think you would want me to use you like that but I know you loved it. I couldn't believe how much I shot, you would have thought I'd been saving it up for weeks!"

"Yeah it feels like you came a ton, that's for sure. I wish I could see what I look like. Gee I wish I had a mirror!" I said, sadly.

"You look like a cum slut, Phil," Rod said with a chuckle, "and you couldn't look better in my humble opinion."

"Thanks for the compliment, Rod. I feel like a cum slut." I closed my eyes and inhaled, the cum smell heavy in my nostrils. I opened my eyes again and tried to look at my face. All I could see were glob of sticky, creamy cum, no bare skin at all, at least as far as I could see. The more I thought about how good all this cum felt the more I didn't want to remove it. I decided that I wouldn't, I'd wear this cum for the rest of the day!

"Hey guys, I just decided something. I started this with Rich because I knew I could tell him my fantasy and he'd listen and not judge me. I want us to all be that way. I propose that we feel free to express any fantasy idea we may have and not have to worry about negative reactions. We're already doing something our wives might not approve of so we current share a common secret. I know that none of us will ever tell anyone about what we do without the approval of the others so why can't we share our kinkiest fantasies?"

"I think that's a great idea, Phil!" Rod said. "I agree. We can share any fantasy we want without recrimination. If someone doesn't want to participate in a particular activity then okay, no hard feelings."

"Sounds good to me," said Rich. "I've already experienced a lot of my fantasies already but I'm game if something new comes up. Let's do it!"

"I knew you guys would agree. And to inaugurate our new agreement I'm going to share the first fantasy. I'm going to wear this cum on my face for the rest of the day. And I hope that you guys will want to contribute more loads as the day wears on!"

"OH-MY-GOD! Phil, are you serious?" Rich asked.

"As a heart attack. I love the feel of cum on my face. I love the smell. I'm constantly aroused every time I inhale and I love the way you guys look at me. You look so hungry, like you want to fuck my face off. It's a real rush!"

"I think that is the hottest thing I've ever heard!" Rod said admiringly. "I think you look like sex on legs right now. The smell is intoxicating and seeing how it coats your face has my balls churning again. I don't know how I'm going to be able to think of anything else!"

"Well, you don't have to. My mouth and face are available any time either of you want them. I mean it guys. I'm your cum dump today so take advantage!"

Rich just groaned and I could see his cock twitch at the thought. Rod's cock was already hard again but I needed something to drink before too much longer. I asked Rod for a beer and he brought back three. We all relaxed and sipped our beers. We talked as we drank but the guys did more staring at me than talking. Every few minutes a bit of cum would slide into my mouth and I licked it up, not wanting to waste any. Cold cum wasn't as good as the hot fresh stuff but the eroticism of the situation made it easy to swallow.

I finished my beer and picked up my rod, casting it into the water. I must have looked odd; here I was fishing with my two buddies, my face covered in their cum. I think the guys decided to give my mouth a rest as they too went back to fishing.

We actually caught a few small-mouth bass but none big enough to keep. After a while Rod started up the boat and moved to a different part of the lake. We fished some more and got a few keepers. We'd be having fresh fish tonight for dinner. By now it was getting close to noon and we were all getting hungry. Rod started the motor and slowly moved farther up the lake.

We approached a good-sized island and coming around on the right we pulled into a little cove. It had a nice little beach and was totally private. We pulled the boat up on to the sand and Rich and I grabbed the cooler. Rod brought three folding camp stools and set them up in a circle on the soft sand.

We set the cooler between us and started pulling out the sandwiches and drinks. I guess the novelty of a man with his face covered in cum was wearing off because conversation flowed naturally while we ate. I could feel the cum drying now, my skin felt tight and I could feel some cracks forming when I moved my face.

We took the opportunity to clean the fish we had and put them in the ice, saving us time later on. Rod and Rich had joined me in removing their shirts and I could see that they were sweating, as was I. The sun had come out strongly in the last hour and it had really warmed up.

"Hey, guys, anybody got any sunscreen?" I asked. Rod jumped up and ran to the boat. He reached into the storage area and returned with a bottle. Rod slathered the cream on his chest and legs and he asked me to do his back. I obliged then did myself, handing Rich the bottle so he could to my back. Rich finished up and Rod did his back then returned the bottle to the boat.

Since the sun was high I suggested we move into the trees and take a nap. The guys thought that was a good idea and soon we were stretched out on the pine needles dozing.

I woke up to the sound of soft voices. I kept my eyes closed and listened.

"Rich, I can't thank you enough for convincing Phil to let me join you guys. He's a great guy and he's got a great fantasy imagination. I still can't believe he's wearing our cum and wants more!"

"Yeah, Phil's a great guy all right. We've been best friends since we were kids. I trust him with my life. He's also very honest. If he says he wants us to come on his face he means it. Couldn't you see how much he enjoyed it when I ran my cock over his face?"

"I did. His cock was so hard I thought it would explode! You know, he hasn't come yet today. We need to do something for him."

"You're right. How about we give him a double blowjob like we did for you last night? I think he'd love it. Hey, when he comes, instead of swallowing it why don't we catch it in our hands and then drip it on his face! I bet he'll love it!"

"Excellent idea Rich, let's go."

I pretended to be asleep when I felt hands carefully undoing my shorts and sliding them down my legs and off. Someone, I didn't know who yet, spread my legs and moved between them. The other person lay down next to me on my left and I felt a mouth envelop my cock. Seconds later a tongue was licking my balls and part of the shaft. I groaned like I was waking up and slowly opened my eyes.

I saw Rich turn slightly with my cock still in his mouth and smile at me before he returned to his job. I leaned up on my elbows and caught Rod's eye as he worked my nuts.

"Gee, guys what a great way to wake up! That's it Rod, suck my nuts. God you have a great tongue!"

I could see Rod smile even though his tongue never stopped working. Rich, not wanting to be left out moved his mouth farther down on my cock and I felt it bump up against the end of his mouth. It didn't enter his throat but it was damn close.

"Oh Rich, you been practicing too? I love being so deep in your mouth. I hope you can learn to deep throat some day because I'd really like to fuck your mouth like you did mine today."

Rich groaned and drove his mouth even deeper, causing him to gag before he backed off and went back to sucking me from head to balls.

"Good try, Rich, you almost had it! You'll be a great deep throater, I know you will.... Oh, that's it Rod, massage my balls!"

Rod pulled his mouth away from my nuts but still massaged them with his hand. "Hey Rich, how about we switch. I want some of that cock."

Rich pulled off with a hard suck and a pop sound and he and Rod switched places. Rod must have taken my comments to Rich as a challenge because he started taking my cock very deeply into his mouth. Rich latched onto my balls like a baby on a teat and sucked my balls into his mouth and massaged them with his tongue. He held them in his mouth and just watched, moving his tongue slowly over them. It felt like ghostly fingers traveling over my nuts but I liked it.

Rod had been moving his mouth faster on my shaft and trying to go deeper each time. He forced his mouth down hard and I felt my cock enter his throat but he gagged and had to pull back. He tried again but gagged again so he settled for going as deep as he could without gagging.

"You're doing great, Rod. Don't worry about it. Nobody can deep throat their first time out. You have to get past gagging and that comes with practice."

I had been holding back the cum since early this morning so I knew my load was going to be a big one. I could feel that tingle start in my balls and I knew it wouldn't be long.

"I'm gonna cum soon, guys, get ready!"

Rod pulled off and started beating my cock hard. Rich moved up and cupped his hands in front of him. I groaned and jerked my hips as the stimulation became too much.

"He's gonna shoot, Rod! Point his cock at my hands."

Rod moved so that he was jerking my cock with the head pointed directly at Rich's cupped hands just as my cock spit its first streamer of cum. Spurt after spurt shot into Rich's hands and even I was amazed at the amount and force of them. I continued to squirt as Rod continued to beat my cock.

All too soon Rod's hand slowed down and I felt him squeezing the last few drops out of the head and then his hand released my cock. I fell back on the pine needles, my breath coming in panting gasps.

"Okay, Phil, get ready. Here's your next load of cum for your face." Rich said as he knelt next to my head.

He opened his palms and the cum ran from his hands onto my face. It was hot and creamy and smelt great. He drizzled it all over my face until no more would fall. "Stick your tongue out, Phil. You don't want to waste any of this, do you?"

I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. Rich stuck his fingers in my mouth where I cleaned them and then he ran his palms over my tongue to clean them as well. Finally he rubbed his hands all over my chest to remove the last traces of my orgasm.

"Thanks, guys that was great. I'm glad you let me have that load, the others were already dry."

"We noticed. You looked like you needed some freshening up," Rich laughed. "You up for another load? I've got one boiling in my nuts that's just aching to get out."

"I sure am, how do you want your cum slut?" I asked laughingly.

"I think I want to fuck your face again. I really love the powerful feeling I get from face fucking. Can we do it like we did at my house?"

"How's that?" Rod asked wondering what we were talking about.

"I laid on my back on the bed and hung my head over the edge. It gives a straight shot down my throat. It's awesome. The last time he came straight down my throat, totally bypassing my mouth!"

Rod moaned and looked at me with admiration. "Oh man I so want to be able to do that! It looked so hot when he fucked your face like he did before. I really want you guys to do that to me too!"

"Well you need to do like I do. Get a dildo from your wife and practice deep throating it. If she doesn't have one buy her one and then borrow it!"

"She's got a realistic one we play with that's just about the right size. Hmm, I'll have to borrow that baby. I'm going to be ready for the next time we get together." Rod said excitedly.

"Hey you don't have to wait that long. The next time our wives go out you can practice on me! The things I do for my brother," Rich said jokingly.

"Yeah you're a real trooper you are," I laughed. "Well if you're going to fuck my mouth you'd better find something for me to lay on."

Rich looked around and his eyes lit on the camp stools. "How about we put the stools together and you lay on those?"

They looked like they'd work so we set them up in a row and I reclined on them with my head just hanging over the edge. Rich knelt down but I was too far up for him to reach my mouth. "Rod, get the pads from the seats in the boat, please."

Rod hopped into the boat and returned with the pads, setting them down on the sand. The height change was perfect as Rich's cock was lined up with my mouth.

"Ready, Phil?" Rich said as he grabbed his cock, shaking it in my face.

"Ready, Rich, let er rip!"

I opened my mouth and Rich slid his cock in all the way. He sighed happily as he bottomed out, his pubic bone hitting my chin and his balls resting on my eyes and nose. He stayed this way for another second or two before he pulled back and began to stroke his cock in and out of my mouth vigorously.

I couldn't see much, not with Rich's balls in my eyes but I heard Rod moving closer watching the fucking of my throat.

"Look at his throat, Rod. See how it bulges out when I go in all the way? Isn't that awesome! I can see his throat take on the shape of my cock!"

"I see it, Rich! It looks so cool! Oh, God I wish I could do that," Rod said breathlessly.

"Come closer," Rich said, "give me your hand."

I wondered what Rich was up to but I didn't have to wait long. I felt him push in my throat deep and hold it there. Then I felt a hand on my throat, the fingers outlining the cock that was lodged there.

"OH-MY-GOD! I can feel your cock!" Rod said.

Rich knew I needed air so he pulled back to let me catch my breath. He rested a second before he resumed his hard stroking. "Keep your hand there! I can feel your fingers through his throat!" Rich yelled.

Rich continued to fuck my face, varying his speed but making sure to bottom out each time and Rod continued to stroke my throat in time with Rich's thrusts. Since this was Rich's second come of the day he was lasting longer and I was reveling in the fucking I was getting.

Rich was breathing hard by this time and I knew he wanted to get off. I brought my hands off his waist and grabbed his nut sack. He loved his nuts squeezed as it always seemed to make him cum and this time was no different. I could feel the change in his rhythm and I squeezed a bit harder.

"Aw, Phil, that's it!" Rich yelled and he pulled his cock from my mouth and stroked it furiously. Seconds later the first spurt of hot cream hit my face and I closed my mouth and eyes and just enjoyed being painted with his warm sweet cream.

After he finished coming he again ran his cock all over my face smearing his load and mine all over my face. He made sure the cum was evenly spread and then nudged my mouth. I opened up and sucked the remaining come off it. Rich pulled his cock from my mouth and flopped back on the sand.

I sat up slowly and stretched my cramped muscles. I cleared the come from my eyes with my fingers then cleaned them. I loved the smell of fresh cum in my nostrils again.




Oral Friends Ch. 04



Oral Friends Four – The Surprise

The week after the big fishing trip was moving slowly for me. I found myself missing the companionship that the three of us had shared at the cabin. To be honest I was also missing the sexual excitement I had enjoyed too. I suppose it was the ability to do anything I wanted, within reason, and have it accepted enthusiastically that I really missed. The cabin was almost a fantasyland in itself and real life didn't quite compare.

Thursday night I was just sitting down to watch the news, dinner having just been eaten, when my cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Phil!"

"Rich, it's good to hear from you! You haven't been by lately, what's up?"

"I've been really busy at work, some late nights that finally ended today. I'm glad things have settled down. Hey, can you talk or is Marilyn around?"

"No, she's in the kitchen, I can talk."

"Rod called tonight, I just got off with him. He wanted me to tell you again how much he enjoyed the weekend."

"I did too, tell him I said so." I paused before I asked the question that I'd been wondering about all week. "Hey, how did his wife react to his 'new look'?"

"That's mainly what he called about. He said that he got home before Diane, as he expected. He stripped off his clothes and threw everything in to wash before he hit the shower. He shaved himself again so he'd be smooth and to support his story."

"His story?" I interrupted.

"Yeah, I'm getting to that. Anyway, Diane and the kids got home about an hour later. He said that after a weekend with the boys she looked really good to him. He suggested that they put the kids down and hit their bed early. She agreed and after giving the kids their baths she put them to bed and joined him in their room.

"She told him she wanted to wash up then she picked up her sexiest nightie and closed the bathroom door. Rod stripped naked, pulled the sheets down and waited. Diane came out a few minutes later and she looked good, according to Rod. As she approached the bed she finally noticed that his pubic hair was gone.

"She asked him why he had done it after all these years of her asking and he told her that he had seen us when we were on the boat and he'd asked why we shaved our balls. Diane interrupted him saying that she didn't know her brother shaved his balls. He told her that we had extolled the virtues of shaven balls and he'd decided to surprise her. As he was shaving himself he said he got the idea to remove it all, hoping she'd like it but it was no big deal as it would grow back if she didn't."

"What did she say, did she like it?" I asked.

"According to Rod she loved it. She'd been after him to trim himself for years so this was a dream come true for her. She made him promise that he'd keep himself shaved like that from now on. The sonofabitch actually had the gall to fake thinking about it before he agreed! He said she attacked his cock like she hadn't in years. He said it had to be one of the best blowjobs she'd ever given him. Then she got him hard again and rode him through two orgasms for herself. He said she yelled so loud she woke the kids!" Rich laughed heartily at that.

I laughed with him, thinking about what he'd said. "He didn't say if it was a better blowjob than mine, did he?" I asked curiously.

"I didn't want to ask if my friend gave better blowjobs than my sister, if you know what I mean. What he did tell me was really too much information, but it was hot hearing about it anyway. I don't know how I'm going to look my sister in the eye and not be embarrassed!"

"I guess that could make you uncomfortable. Don't worry about it," I said, "Rod was just excited and he had to tell someone. I'm glad the shaving thing worked out though. I was a little worried what she might think. It looks like everything worked out for the best."

"Yeah, well, that's all I had to talk about. I'll let you go, now. Bye, Phil."

"Bye, Rich." I ended that call and sat back in my chair, once again thinking about our activities of the weekend.

*****

Marilyn and I had just finished the dinner dishes and were discussing what we were going to watch on TV. We were interrupted by the doorbell. I opened it and there was Rich and the look on his face told me this was a 'social' visit. He stepped in as I closed the door.

"I stopped by for a quickie," he said quietly. "I told Joan I needed to borrow your drill but I can't be gone long."

"Come on then, let's go to the garage and get it." We made our way through the house to the back door. Rich said hi to Marilyn on our way through the kitchen. Once we were out the door we sped up, almost running to the garage. God, we looked like a couple of fools. I opened the side door, headed to the work bench and turned on the light while Rich closed and locked the door.

He turned around and saw me standing there. "Why the hell are you still dressed? I told you I was in a hurry! Drop you pants so I can suck you off!"

As I was undoing my belt and stripping off my pants and underwear Rich continued to talk. "I don't know what's come over me this week. I've done nothing but think about what happened this weekend and I've had a craving for your cock and cum that won't go away." He shook his head before he dropped to his knees. He grasped my cock and slid it into his mouth, moaning in ecstasy as it sank between his lips.

"I know what you mean. It's been the same for me. I've thought about nothing else all week. I wanted cum so bad I had to jerk off at work and eat it since you weren't around."

He pulled back and said "Sorry," before he went back to sucking, his head moving as fast as he could. This time he also stroked my shaft with his right hand while he massaged my nuts with his left. He really wanted me to get off quick so I tried to help by thinking about this past weekend and getting fucked in the throat.

Between my thoughts and Rich's actions my balls were boiling much sooner than usual. "Here it comes Rich! Uh! Uh! Uh!" I yelled as shot after shot filled my best friend's mouth.

He kept moving his head and sucking for a bit more to make sure he got it all before he pulled away. He stood up before he swallowed and I saw his throat working. He opened his mouth, licked his lips and sighed. "Ah, that was good! God I needed that." He saw the drill sitting on my workbench, picked it up and headed for the door.

I stood there in shock. He was leaving? "Hey, what about my turn?"

He stopped at the door. "Tomorrow, I'll call you. I'm gonna be late if I don't leave right now. Bye!"

Well, here I was, half naked in my garage with a freshly sucked cock and no one to blow. I guess I'd have to wait until tomorrow. Boy when I suggested we could have quickies I didn't think they would be this rushed! On second thought though it was a hot situation. I mean think about it; my friend wanted my cock so bad he rushed over, sucked me off and rushed home just so he could get some of my come with no thought of reciprocation. I knew I'd have to do the same with Rich some time soon to see how it was from the other side.

I pulled up my pants and made my way back to the house. I walked in the kitchen and Marilyn looked at me funny.

"What?" I asked.

"Where's Rich, wasn't he with you?"

"He was in a hurry. He got the drill and left by the side yard. I think Joan had a hot project for him. He told me he'd call me tomorrow and we'd get together."

"Oh, good, I was hoping you'd have something to do tomorrow as Joan and I are going shopping."

We finished our evening early and went to bed where I honed my oral talents on my wife.

*****

I'd got all my chores for the weekend done early and was relaxing on the patio when my wife came out, kissed me goodbye and left for shopping. Since she was going with Joan I expected to hear from Rich soon. It wasn't until an hour and a half later that I got the call I'd been expecting.

"Hello?" I said.

"Phil, it's me. Could you come over now, I have a surprise for you." Rich said.

His voice sounded funny, like he was having trouble breathing. "Are you okay, Rich?" I asked.

"Oh yeah, I'm great, believe me. Come in the back door and take off all your clothes. I'm in the living room. Hurry up!"

"Be right there!" I said as I ended the call. Now this was interesting. Rich sounded odd, he said he had a surprise for me and he wanted me to come in the back door and strip naked when I got there. Well, whatever was up I'd find out soon. I closed and locked the door behind me and walked over to Rich's.

I found the back door unlocked, as I expected, so I entered and stripped as I'd been instructed. I made my way to the living room and as I got closer I heard what could only be a porn video playing on the TV.

I walked in and saw Rich sitting on the couch, naked, with his left hand holding his foreskin and his right slowly stroking himself.

"Well, this is a surprise," I said, catching his attention.

"This isn't the surprise, at least not all of it. Get over here between my legs and I'll tell you what your surprise is."

I picked up a couple of couch pillows, put them on the floor, and knelt down on them. I looked at Rich and waited.

"Okay, here's the deal. I know how much you love precum. I've been thinking of a way to say thanks for introducing me to this new part of our lives and to take advantage of your taste for precum. I've been sitting here stroking my cock for the last hour holding my foreskin closed. Right now it's full of precum for you. See, it's even bulging slightly."

I looked closely at his cock. He was right, the foreskin was bulging away from the head and only his fingers pinching off the end was holding it in.

"Anyway, once you finish this you have another hour to make and suck as much precum as you can. I want you to really tease my cock. I want the worst case of blue balls you can give me. Then at the end of the hour I want you to get me off because by then I'll need it!" He laughed and looked at me expectantly.

"Wow, Rich, what can I say? This is the best surprise you could have given me!"

"You're welcome. After I come I have one more surprise for you but I'll tell you about that later. Give me your hand. I want you to take over pinching off my foreskin so you can release my stuff when you're ready."

He grabbed my hand and we carefully replaced his fingers with mine. Now I could tell the pressure that had built up since I was holding him. I swear I felt another spurt fill the skin when he pulled his hands away. Rich had to be in some discomfort after producing all this precum and he still wanted me to tease him for another hour! Boy what a great friend!

I had to figure out how to do this without losing any of what he'd already made. I settled on bending his cock almost horizontal and put the head into my open mouth. I released my fingers and the sweetest burst of precum I'd ever had hit my tongue! I closed my mouth tight and swirled it around, savoring the taste. I'd never had that much at one time before and I wanted to get the full experience.

I swallowed and then stuck my tongue into the foreskin, cleaning it of the remnants that hadn't spilled out. It felt good with my tongue stuck in the foreskin washing it and his cock head of all the built up fluids.

I pulled back and sighed. I smiled at Rich and I could see he was pleased. "That was the best, Rich! I've never had so much at once before! It tasted so good, really sweet, you know? How can I thank you for doing this?"

"You can thank me by getting another load and showing me how much you enjoy it. I almost came just watching your face! You looked like you were in ecstasy!"

"I was, I am. Okay, here we go!"

I pinched off his foreskin again and started the slow, methodical torture of my best friend's cock.

We watched the porn movie, making comments where appropriate. I had to back off a few times as Rich was getting too close to coming and I didn't want that. I could feel the little pulses his cock made as he produced another load of precum for me. I had to massage his nuts a couple of times too as they were starting to get painful by the end of the second hour.

It came time to get my second load of the day and I wasn't sure but I thought it might be even bigger than the first. I again got in position with Rich's cock pulled down and my mouth open wide under it. I released my fingers and closed my mouth so as not to lose any.

The feeling of a big blob of precum splattering your tongue like that is indescribable. I swirled it around and then swallowed. Again I cleaned the inside of his foreskin, making sure to get it all. Once I was sure I hadn't missed any I pulled off.

"Phil, buddy, you gotta get me off! I'm dyin' here!"

I took pity on my best friend, again thinking about how he must feel about me to put himself through this much pain. I immediately started bobbing my head, taking as much as I could while I massaged his nuts gently, hoping to ease his pain a bit. I knew he wouldn't last long and he didn't. It couldn't have been longer than a minute before he started moaning and groaning.

"Oh God, Phil, my nuts feel like they are going to explode! Geez, that hurts! Ah, fuck, I'm CUMMING!"

Spurt after spurt hit the back of my throat and quickly filled my mouth. Denying himself orgasm for so long caused this load to be bigger and more forceful than any I'd got from him before. I actually had to pull back so only the head remained in my mouth. He finally stopped shooting and I held him in my mouth for a bit longer before I slipped it out.

As I had done with him before I leaned my head back and opened my mouth. I wanted him to see this massive load he had given me before it joined his precum in my belly.

I had to swallow three times before I got it all then I smacked my lips. "Boy that was good. You gypped me last night you know, but I forgive you," I said smiling.

"You should! I about busted a nut today. The least you could do is forgive me for not letting you blow me last night!" he chuckled.

I stood up and sat on the couch next to him. He looked at my cock and noticed it was fully erect and leaking precum. "Well, are you going to let that go to waste?" he asked.

"I didn't know if you wanted it."

"No, it's all yours, it's your day."

I scooped up the precum that had slid down my shaft and onto my balls. There was even some on the pillow which I licked off, but I thought it would still leave a stain.

I sat there quietly while Rich caught his breath. He'd really put himself out for me today and I appreciated it. I got to thinking about something he'd said before we'd got started.

"Hey you mentioned another surprise, what is it? I don't think you can top what you've already done."

"A little anxious aren't we?" he chuckled. "I don't know if my next surprise will top what we did earlier but I want to do this too."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you want."

"I've been working on this for a while now and I think I've got it knocked. I want you to fuck my face and come down my throat."

"Oh yeah! I'll do that for sure. I've been hoping you'd learn how to do that. When can we get started?'

He stood up and looked at me. "How about right now?"

I stood up and followed him toward the bedrooms. He passed his daughter's room and entered the master bedroom.

"Your room?" I said curiously.

"The bed is higher. You won't have to squat down like I did. It should make it easier for you to really pound me!" he said excitedly.

Rich lay down on the bed on his back with his head hanging just off the edge. He wiggled around a little to get comfortable. "Okay, Phil, step over here. I want you to fuck my throat good, like I did to you. I want you to come down my throat too. Don't pull out until you are completely done, okay?"

"Are you sure you can handle that? You might need some air."

"I think I can handle it, but just in case be ready for me to push you back in case it gets too intense. Oh, by the way, make sure to let me know whey you're gonna cum so I can be ready."

"No problem, Rich," I said and moved closer sliding my cock in his mouth. I got it all the way in, but not down his throat, and stopped. "Okay, here we go!"

No matter what he said I didn't want to start out pounding him right away. I started off with some slow strokes, going deeper each time, so he could get used to the feeling. The first time my cock slipped completely into his throat he moaned and gave me a thumbs-up gesture with his hand. I took that as a sign that I could speed things up. I started to move faster, making sure I went as deep as possible before pulling almost all the way out.

Rich was holding my hips but just to guide me, not to control my movements. He tightened his hands on my hips and pulled me in faster. I guess I wasn't going fast enough yet so I really let it fly. Soon I was slapping his eyes and nose with my balls as my pubic bone bounced off his chin. I looked down and I could see his throat bulge each time my cock entered. He was right; it *was* hot to see your cock outlined in someone's throat.

I ran my fingers over my cock as Rich had done to me. It felt really good, almost like I was massaging my cock through my pants but a pair of pants never sucked like this. I kept up the pace of my fucking for several minutes until the sweat started to roll down my back. I slowed down slightly, pausing with my cock fully embedded before withdrawing. I wanted him to get used to having my cock in there for longer periods before I shot my load. Speaking of which, Rich had started fondling my balls with a bit more urgency and I knew it wouldn't be too long now.

I changed my pace again, giving him three hard strokes and then three slower ones that lingered in his throat. He seemed to like the change as he was moaning almost constantly now. I started to feel the familiar tingle in my balls and the urge to come became urgent.

"Get ready, Rich, a little more... a little more... OH GOD... I'm cumming!" I yelled and stuffed my cock as deep in his mouth as I could get it.

It felt as though the head of my cock was being squeezed by a tight tube as I shot squirt after squirt into my friend. "Almost done... oh your throat feels so fucking good! Aw... fuck!" I said as I withdrew my cock and collapsed on the rug.

Rich sat up slowly and turned over so he could look at me. He was smiling and shaking his head. "God I can't believe I did it. I wasn't sure I could go through with it but when your cock slipped into my throat that first time it felt weird but good, you know. Then once I got comfortable with it I just wanted it more. I really liked it this way but we'll have to work out other ways too for when a bed isn't available."

"Whew," I said, "that was hot, Rich. You've got a great mouth, buddy and I'm glad you let me fuck you like that. It was really wild slamming my cock in your mouth like that. I hope I didn't hurt you?"

"No, not at all. It felt really good, especially when you did that move where you stayed in my throat for a beat before pulling back. I don't know why, but I really liked that."

I made a mental note to do that more in the future. I stood up and sat on the bed. "You up for another round?" I asked.

"I don't know, my nuts are still a little sore. Would you mind if I passed on it this time?"

"No, not at all, Rich. I still can't believe you did that for me. I'll always remember today," I said seriously.

"Hey, you've given me so many great first experiences and you were so good with Rod last weekend it was the least I could do. Just don't expect it too often, maybe once or twice a year."

"Oh man, once or twice a year would be great! You're sure about that, twice a year?"

"Yeah, you looked so happy today that I can put up with a little discomfort for a true friend."

It got quiet then, neither of us knowing what to say. Rich climbed off the bed and I stood up too. He started to straighten out the covers and lent him a hand. We headed out to the kitchen for a beer and then back to the living room where he put on the ball game.




Oral Friends Ch. 04



We stayed naked the rest of the afternoon and just relaxed. About 4 o'clock I put on my clothes and headed home to get supper ready. My wife returned about five to find steaks and baked potatoes waiting for her. She stepped into my arms and kissed me deeply. She pulled back and smiled at me.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"For cooking dinner and being the best husband a woman could ever ask for."

"Oh," I said and pulled her back to me. "When you put it that way I think I deserve another kiss!"

"Yes, Sir!" she said as her body melted into mine.

The End

Copyright 2007 © by oralfriend



Oral Friends Ch. 05



Oral Friends Five – Double Suck 

This is the fifth story in the Oral Friends series. Each story stands on its own I believe but the characters carry through them all and sometimes incidents from previous stories are mentioned. This story is pure fantasy, as have all my previous ones been. I've been very pleased with the reception my stories have received. Thanks to all who have emailed or commented publicly. It is because of your feedback that authors continue to write.

*****

Hi, my name is Phil. I have a best friend, Rich, who has been my friend with benefits for the last few months. We've explored our cocksucking fantasies with each other and have driven ourselves to new heights of enjoyment. We're only interested in sucking cock and swallowing a hot load of cum. We're not gay; we don't find ourselves looking to pick up guys at the mall or anything like that. I couldn't see myself telling Rich that I love him in the heat of passion. We're both married, very happily, to wonderful women with whom we have an active and satisfying sex life. Our times together are our way of satisfying an itch our wives can't; being sucked off by a guy.

I'd like to tell you about our most recent meetings where we tried to satisfy a new itch that Rich had developed.

We'd been visiting each other's houses a couple of times a week for a quick suck. It was fun, exciting and didn't involve a lot of time. In all this time we've never done anything in the house when our spouses were home. We'd always go out to the garage, under various pretenses, to have our fun. I didn't know it at the time but Rich wanted to raise the stakes a bit and try to suck me off with my wife upstairs. I'm kinda glad he didn't tell me what he was going to do before he did it because I probably would have talked him out of it and I would have missed out on one of the hottest experiences of my life.

We have a finished basement with a TV area at one end and a pool table at the other. I was downstairs shooting pool when I heard the doorbell ring. A few minutes later Rich walked down the stairs.

"Hey, Buddy," I said "want to shoot a little stick?"

He looked at me with a grin I'd come to know very well recently. "I'd like to suck a little stick, if you know what I mean."

"Here?" I said a squeak in my voice.

"Yes, right here," Rich said as he walked over to me and ran his hand over my rapidly hardening cock. "I see you don't think this is such a bad idea, do you?"

"I'll admit, I'm excited, but geez, what if Marilyn came down here?"

"You know she never comes down here while we're shooting pool, she hates the game. Besides the door is closed, we'd hear her if she did."

He grabbed the front of my pants and dragged me to the other end of the room where he sat on the couch, stopping me in front of him.

"Come on, get your cock out, your wasting time!" Rich whispered.

I knew I'd regret this, one way or the other, but right now I knew I'd regret it if I didn't follow his orders. I unzipped my fly and hauled my cock and balls out through the opening.

"I'm not dropping my pants, you can suck it like this or not at all," I said with a hiss.

"No problem, Buddy. You know it's too bad you can't walk around like that all the time, your cock looks really good hanging out of your pants like that."

I groaned at the thought of walking around like this with other people around and my cock twitched at the thought. I'd have to give this some more thought for our next fishing trip!

Rich moved his face closer to my cock, nudging his lips with my head. He liked to use his mouth only, no hands, so he took his time rubbing my cock all over his face before he took me fully into his mouth. I loved the feeling of my cock in my friend's mouth. It was so different to the feeling I got when my wife blew me. It wasn't better or worse, just different. I suppose it comes from having a guy do it. We know what we like and we do that, plus the technique is different, a little rougher so to speak. There's nothing like five o'clock shadow scratching my nuts when Rich runs his tongue up and down my cock.

I knew this couldn't take long, and to be honest the situation was driving my lust to new levels. It wasn't many minutes later before I felt that familiar tingle in my nuts, signaling my impending orgasm.

I'd been pretty complacent for most of the time he'd been sucking but I wanted to be a more active participant. I wanted to control the timing of my orgasm. I looked down and saw that Rich had his eyes closed, savoring the feelings of sucking my cock.

I put my hand on his head, getting his attention. He opened his eyes, looking up at me. "I need to fuck you," I whispered. He groaned and closed his eyes again, silently giving me permission.

I grabbed his head with both of my hands and started to really fuck his mouth. Rich held on to my hips as I picked up my pace. My balls were stuffed hard against my cock, unable to hang due to their position outside my pants. With each thrust into Rich's mouth my balls banged up against his chin. It was almost painful, but it hurt so good, if you know what I mean. I felt my come rising and pushed my cock fully into his mouth just as the first spurt exited the head of my cock.

"Uh, I'm cumming, Rich!" I whispered with a growl. I jammed his face into my crotch as the cum poured into his mouth. I could feel him swallowing, trying to keep up with the flow, not wanting to lose a drop. All too soon I was empty and I slowly slid my cock out of his mouth. Rich was panting from the excitement of the blowjob he'd just given me.

"God that was hot, Rich!" I said as I put my softening penis back in my pants.

"It sure was Phil. I love it when you take charge like that. I feel like such a slut, getting mouth fucked like that!" Rich said with a smile.

"Yeah, you're a slut all right, you're my slut! I'll give you all the mouth fucking you want, all you have to do is ask," I said seriously.

"I'll keep that in mind," Rich said with equal seriousness.

I was a bit thirsty after all that 'exercise' and I had to think Rich was too. "Hey, you want a beer or something?"

"I'd like a soda, if you don't mind. Joan and I are going out later and I don't want to drink before then."

I ran upstairs and got us two sodas. Returning to the basement I found Rich shooting at the rack I'd been working on before he arrived. Tossing him his soda I picked up my stick and we finished the rack. Rich had to go after that, he'd just stopped by for a quick suck, though I didn't know that when he'd first arrived, and he needed to get going.

I walked upstairs with him and saw him to the door and bade him goodbye. I found my wife in the living room reading a book.

"Has Rich left already?" she asked.

"Yeah, he only stopped by to kill some time. He's taking Joan out tonight." I paused thinking that going out sounded good. :"Hey, why don't we go out tonight too. I haven't taken my best girl out for a date in a while!"

Marilyn was off the couch and up the stairs before I realized she'd moved. Who knows, if I played my cards right I might get lucky tonight!

**********

It was the next weekend that my wife was on one of her many shopping trips with Rich's wife that I got an idea for something new to try. I called Rich to come over and he said he'd been waiting for my call. Five minutes later my doorbell rang.

"Hi Rich, come on in!" I said as I closed the door behind my friend.

"Gee, you took long enough to call, Phil. I almost thought you'd forgot about me being all alone."

"I couldn't forget that, I was just finishing up some chores, you know work before play. Marilyn would be peeved if I didn't get her list done, especially since I can't exactly tell her what I was doing instead."

"I guess, so do you have any ideas today, you sounded excited about something over the phone." Rich said, his desire to get started obvious.

"Yeah, I do. How do you feel about 69?" I asked.

"I love it! I love it when Joan sticks her little pussy in my face while she inhales my cock! It almost as good as fucking, why?"

"I was thinking we could try it. I'd love to suck your cock at the same time you're sucking mine. It would almost be like sucking ourselves off."

"I tried that once, when I was a kid," Rich said. "I was never limber enough to get my cock in my mouth. About the closest I could get was a couple of inches away. It was really weird to see my cock head expand when I came from so close but the feeling of shooting my own cum in my mouth was something I'll never forget."

"That's odd, I thought I was the only one who tried that! God I wish I'd had the courage to ask you to do this all those years ago. Think of the time we've wasted!"

"We're wasting time now, where do you want to do this?" he asked.

"How about my son's room. He's got a nice comfortable full-sized bed. We can stretch out and really enjoy ourselves."

I lead the way upstairs and into my son's room, shedding my clothes as soon as I entered. Rich was right behind me and it wasn't too long before he was as naked as I was.

"How do you want to do this?" I asked. "We can do it on top or lying side by side."

"Why don't we try side by side? I think it would be easier the first time."

Nodding my head I moved to the far side of the bed and lay down with my head facing the foot of the bed. Rich lay on the other side facing the head of the bed. We scooted closer to each other and opened our legs, giving each other free access to our goodies.

It was a weird feeling at first. I'd done hundreds of 69's with my wife but seeing a cock in the same position as I'd always seen a pussy was very exciting. I stroked my hand over Rich's cock, enjoying the twitch it made as he reacted to my stroking. At the same time I felt his first touches as well. Again, Rich handled my cock more surely than my wife ever did. He knew instinctively how hard he could squeeze or stroke or pinch. I loved having my nuts scratched and stretched and Rich played my cock like a virtuoso.

I leaned closer and inhaled the scent of his groin. It was clean but masculine and the aroma drove me wild. I moved closer, finally enveloping his cock in my mouth. This position didn't allow for a lot of head movement so I settled for some deep sucking and plenty of hand action on his shaft and balls. The sensations I was receiving from my cock were wonderful and they drove me to new heights. I wanted to give Rich as much pleasure as he was giving me.

I pulled back to admire my handiwork. His cock had a nice sheen of spit from the head to his balls. His nut-sack drew me to him again where I laved his balls with my tongue, drowning them in spit. I could hear the slurping sounds I made as I wet his nuts, getting them wetter than I'd ever done before. Holding his cock down I slurped back up to the head to gather the precum that had gathered there.

We laid there for at least half an hour, pleasuring each other with nibbles, licks and sucks. I tried not to do the same thing for too long as I wanted to keep Rich guessing. I think he took the hint as well because I couldn't tell what he was going to do next. I looked down, catching Rich's attention.

"Slow down, Rich," I said, "I'm getting close and I want this to last, okay?"

"Sure thing, Phil," he said as he backed off allowing me to cool down enough so that the urge to come was no longer imminent.

We teased each other with licks and caresses for another fifteen minutes. I could feel Rich's balls tighten like mine were. "I'm ready whenever you are," I said as I attacked Rich's cock with renewed vigor.

About a minute later I got my reward, a nice hot load of sweet cum from my best friend's cock. My orgasm wasn't far behind as I came just as he was finishing. When I was done I flopped over on my back, breathing heavily from my orgasm.

We lay like that, our breathing slowly returning to normal. Rich spoke first.

"That was awesome, Phil. I really enjoyed that. I loved the feel of your cock exploding in my mouth while I was shooting in yours, though it was hard to concentrate on what I was doing at the end."

"Yeah, it was great. It was as good as I'd hoped." Another idea popped into my head that I had to share. "Hey Rich, what do you say we try a daisy chain the next time we get together with Rod?"

I could see that the idea interested him as his cock twitched even before he had a chance to answer.

"You mean the three of us at one time?"

"Yeah, what do think?"

"What do I think? I think it's a great fucking idea! I'm going to call Rod tonight and tell him all about it. He'll probably cum in his pants just thinking about it."

I chuckled at that thought, he probably would. He'd been hinting to Rich that we needed to go fishing again. Maybe next weekend.

I climbed off the bed and put on my shirt and pants, I'd left my underwear off, as usual when Rich and I would meet like this. Rich dressed as well and we straightened the bed covers before we went back downstairs.

I headed to the fridge and removed two beers, tossing one to Rich. We headed out to the patio where we relaxed in the sun and nursed our beers.

I'd been thinking about what Rich and I had said when he'd sucked me off in my basement the other day. He'd hinted that he'd like me to treat him like a slut once in a while. I thought that now might be a good time to see if he really meant it.

"Rich, the other night, were you serious when you said you'd like me to treat you like a slut once in a while?"

Rich blushed a little but he knew I wouldn't judge him or think any less of him for expressing his fantasy. We'd agreed during the fishing trip to explore our fantasies with each other, no questions, no recriminations. "Yeah, I would. I don't want it all the time or anything but I get so hot when I think about you using me for your pleasure, making me do things to or for you and getting nothing in return. I don't know if I'm a bit submissive or what but I just find the idea very hot."

"Okay then, slut, follow me." I stood up, walking to the north side of my house assuming Rich was right behind me. Our house has a fence surrounding it with bushes along both sides. The side fencing is solid, about four feet high. The part facing the street is standard picket fencing with a large bush blocking most of the view into the yard. I stopped very near the bush and turned. As I expected Rich was right behind me. He looked confused but excited as he stood there waiting for my next order.

"All right, slut, this is what we're going to do. I'm going to drop my pants and you're gonna suck my cock."

"Here?" he said shakily. "Someone could see."

"That's not your problem, slut. Your job is to open your mouth while I fuck your face, where is none of your concern. Oh, and for questioning my orders now you can do it naked. Now STRIP!" I hissed.

I could see that Rich was really excited even though he was nervous. I knew nobody could see us and as long as we were quiet nobody would ever know, but the chance of discovery raised the stakes. He quickly pulled off his shirt, followed by his pants. He dropped to his knees on the soft grass and opened his mouth.

"Very good, slut. Maybe you'll learn to do what I tell you without questioning me next time."

I quickly pulled my cock from my pants like last time and roughly shoved it into Rich's mouth. I grabbed his ears as hand holds and began stroking, setting up a nice steady pace. I figured he'd enjoy some verbal encouragement so I kept up a running commentary as I fucked him.

"You're a good slut, aren't you?" I asked. Rich groaned letting me know he was enjoying this very much. "Open your eyes, slut! I want to see your eyes as I fuck your slutty mouth!"

Rich's eyes snapped open and he maintained eye contact for the rest of the fuck.

"Oh, yeah, you have a real nice mouth, slut. I can't wait to cum. Your mouth is almost better than a pussy but the handles make up for it," I said as I pulled harder on his ears as I bottomed out in his throat.

"Oh look," I said looking down "the slut's cock is hard." I moved my foot to it causing it to sway as I batted it with my shoe. "If you're a good slut I *might* let you cum when we finish here."

Rich groaned again but never lost contact with my eyes. His eyes were almost glassy with his excitement and I wondered if he was really seeing me at all. I decided to get his attention to make sure. I sped up, my hips flying faster and my balls mashing against his chin with each stroke. I had planned on shooting my load down his throat but since he'd been the only one who hadn't had a facial yet I decided to blow my wad on his face instead.

I pulled out, holding him in place with my left hand as I jerked my cock furiously with my right.

"Hold still slut, I'm going to cum all over your slutty face!" I hissed.

I pushed my cock as close to his face as I could without actually touching it and grunted as the first shot splashed on his nose. The next shots covered his eyes, lips and forehead before I was finally done. I wiped my cock though the mess I'd made on his face then I stuck it back in his mouth.

"Suck it clean, slut. I don't want cum on my clothes."

Rich sucked and licked my cock so well it shone with his spit when I removed it. "Nice job, slut. You deserve a reward. I think I'll let you cum."

Rich started to stand, thinking I was going to suck him off but I disabused him of that idea real quick. "What do you think you're doing slut? Did you think I was going to suck *your* cock? No fuckin' way. Get back on your knees and jerk off for me, and when you cum I want you to catch it all in your hand then suck it clean." I stood there a second looking down at him. "You'd better start stroking or you can just get dressed. I'm sure a slut like you would love to have blue balls the rest of the day!"

Rich grabbed his cock so hard I thought he was going to break it off. His hand flew up and down the shaft so fast it was almost a blur. He'd been hard and excited so long I knew he wouldn't last long and he didn't. With a groan that I'm sure half the neighborhood heard he came in his hand. Five hard spurts later his palm was filled with his warm sweet cream. Looking directly into my eyes he raised his hand to his mouth and slurped the cum into his mouth. He had to lick his fingers a number of times to get them all clean but he did it, sitting back on his heels, a satisfied look on his face.

"You did well, slut. I'm proud of you." I walked back to the patio leaving him alone to get dressed.

Rich appeared around the corner of the house soon after I sat down. "Why don't you use the bathroom and wash up. Bring us a couple of sodas on your way back and we can talk about this, okay?" I said in a friendly tone.

Rich disappeared into the house and was gone for about five minutes. He handed me my soda, sitting down next to me.

"Well, what do you think? I wasn't too hard on you was I? I'd hate to think I ruined your fantasy," I said looking at him carefully.

Rich sat quietly, sipping his soda and not saying anything. I started to get nervous. Had I ruined our friendship? God I hoped not. I was about to apologize when he started speaking.

"I don't know quite how to say this but I think I liked it too much," he said shyly.

"You did?" I said feeling relieved. At least I knew I hadn't ruined our friendship. "I was sure I'd gone too far but I kinda got into it once we started. You didn't seem to object so I figured you were enjoying it."

"Oh I was, believe me. That was *the* most exciting sexual experience of my entire life, bar none. I guess I'm just surprised at how submissive I really am, given the right circumstances." Rich looked at me shyly but I smiled at him reassuring him that nothing he'd said made me think any less of him.




Oral Friends Ch. 05



"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Rich. I really did too. I enjoyed being dominant like that. I wouldn't want a steady diet of it but as a change of pace, once in a while, well, it's a real turn-on."

"I know, I was so turned on if you hadn't come when you did I think I would have come without touching myself! I swear if you had told be to blow you on the front lawn I'd have done it. That's what scares me."

"Don't worry, Rich. I promise you that when we play like this I'll take care of you. I won't let anything bad happen to you, okay? You trust me don't you?"

"With my life, you know that," Rich said seriously.

"Okay then, you enjoy yourself and I'll see that no harm comes to you. I may push your boundaries a bit once in a while but I'll never do anything to hurt your or cause either of us problems in our regular relationship. I promise, unless you tell me specifically that you want to play master/slut our relationship will be the same as it has always been."

"Thanks, Phil. I knew you'd understand. I knew I could trust you with this side of me. I look forward to seeing where you take this next time we play."

"I think before the next time we should talk about what you'd like me to do but more specifically what you never want me to do. Maybe we should even have a safe-word for you in case you want to stop if you become uncomfortable."

"That sounds good, Phil. You're more into this than I thought you might be."

"Yeah, well I read some BDSM stories once in a while. Some of them are pretty hot. The safe-word is something I read about in one of them."

About that time I heard my wife coming in the front door with Joan close behind her. "We'll talk more about this another time, let's go see if the wives left anything at the store!"

We invited Rich and Joan to stay for supper then we played cards late into the evening. All in all it had been one helluva day!

End

Copyright 2007 by oralfriend ©



Oral Friends Ch. 06



Oral Friends Six—Out of Town Adventure

Due to a lack of other ideas at the moment I've decided to explore something I introduced in my last story, Rich's submissive desires. I hope you enjoy this story.

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My friend, Rich, and I had explored his submissive fantasy the other day and we'd both found the experience very exciting. Rich had confessed that he enjoyed it too much and he was concerned that he'd do something outrageous and get us both in trouble. I told him that I'd take care of him during times when he explored his submissive side. I wanted Rich to enjoy his fantasies, and I found I liked being dominant with him.

I'd started searching the internet for ideas of things I could do with Rich. He seemed to enjoy it the last time when I controlled his orgasm so I directed my attentions in that direction.

I'd read stories about dominant wives who put their husband's in cock cages so they couldn't play with themselves while they fucked their well-endowed lovers. I didn't care for that kind of shit between a husband and wife but the idea of putting Rich in a cock cage was very intriguing.

After quite a bit of searching I found a place in the next town that sold something that would fit the bill perfectly. I left work early one day, drove over to the adult bookstore and purchased the device. I got a weird look from the clerk until I told him it was for my male sub. He smiled knowingly and told me he hoped I'd bring my slut around sometime. I told him I just might and left the store. I hurried home, arriving just before my wife. I hid the device in my basement. I planned to examine it in detail at a later date.

The next night I told my wife I was going to go downstairs to watch a ball game while she watched one of those dumb reality shows she liked. I turned on the ball game and then removed the device from where I had hidden it. The cock cage wasn't very long, maybe about three inches. It was made of stout plastic in a mesh design. It had a small hinge at one end and a place for a lock on the other. I looked at the directions. You slipped the device behind the balls by pulling out the loop, allowing them to hang through, then sliding it back in. The slide mechanism closed to about ¾ of an inch. You rested the penis along the bottom half then you folded the top half over which mated with the slide mechanism and locked it with the lock. The penis was trapped until the lock was removed. As long as the penis stayed flaccid there would be no problem. You could even urinate with it on but it could be messy so they recommended that the wearer sit down to do so. However, if the penis was aroused, the device would restrict it, causing painful pressure.

I wasn't sure Rich would like this device but I figured I'd tell him about it and see what he thought. If he went for it I had some ideas about how to prolong his orgasm and satisfy his desire to be dominated as well. I picked up my cell phone and called Rich. There was no time like the present after all.

"Hello?"

"Hi Rich, it's Phil. Can you talk?"

Yeah, Joan's in the bedroom working on some craft thing and I'm in the living room. What's up?"

"I've been thinking about something to do the next time you want to play slut. You wanna hear about it?"

"I sure do!" he said excitedly. I could hear his breathing speed up over the phone.

"I've been doing some internet investigation and I found something that intrigued me. I was thinking of putting you in a cock cage."

"A what?"

"A cock cage. You know, a device that locks on your cock so you can't play with it. I was thinking it would come in handy to control your orgasms."

I thought I heard Rich moan but I wasn't sure. "So what do you think? Is that something you'd like to try?" I asked.

"Would I? I'd love to try it! I'm shaking right now just thinking of you locking my cock up! When can we try it?"

"How about Saturday? Instead of playing a full 18 holes we can play 9 and then hit an adult bookstore over in the next town. Nobody will know us there and maybe we can have a little fun."

"God, Phil, I've got a hard-on just thinking about it! When are you gonna get this thing?" He asked excitedly.

"I've already got it! I figured you'd like it so I bought it yesterday."

"Can I see it? Can you bring it over so I can try it on?"

"You really are excited by this aren't you? I think we're both gonna have a lot of fun with this little device. How about I come over in five minutes?"

"I'll be waiting!"

I ended the call and picked up the device. I was too stiff to fit comfortably in my pocket. How was I gonna get it out of the house? I put it in my back pocket and pulled my shirt down over it. It was the best I could do on such short notice. I slipped the lock and keys in my other pocket and headed upstairs.

"I'm going to Rich's for a few minutes. He just bought a new fishing reel he is dying to show me." I said to my wife as I headed out the door.

The sun was just getting ready to set as I left the house. It was a nice warm night, perfect weather for trying on a cock cage! I rang the doorbell and Rich ushered me into the house.

"Phil's here, Joan!" he called out. "I'm gonna show him my new reel in the garage."

"Okay honey!" I heard Joan call from the bedroom.

We walked through the house, out the door and into the garage. Rich turned on the lights as I locked the door behind me.

"Well, where is it?" Rich said with a grin. You'd think it was Christmas for crying out loud!

I pulled it out of my back pocket and handed it to him. "So, what do you think? Is that something you'd like to wear when we play?"

Rich ran his hands over it, examining it from every angle. He opened it up, then closed it again playing with the slide. "How do you wear it? Where's the lock?"

"I've got the lock right here," I said as I pulled it out of my pocket. "As to how you wear it, why don't you drop your pants and I'll show you!"

As soon as Rich dropped his pants I saw we were going to have trouble. He was so excited by this whole scene that he was a hard as a rock. There was no way that cage would fit in his condition. I knew just what I had to do.

"I'm never going to get it on you like that!" I said. "Let me suck you off so that thing will go down."

"Please hurry!" Rich cried.

Not being a person to disappoint a friend I dropped to my knees and took his beautiful cock in my mouth. I loved sucking Rich's cock. It fit my mouth so well; it was like he had been made for me. I started taking deep sucks, pulling him into my throat with every stroke. The feel of his cock head as it slid over my tongue was heaven to me. It was smooth and spongy but oh so delicious.

I knew from experience that Rich always came faster when I squeezed his nuts firmly so I started working on them as well. I wanted him to come soon so I could get that cage on him. I couldn't wait to see how it looked! I heard his breathing speed up and seconds later he grunted. "I'm coming, Phil! Suck it, buddy, suck it for me!"

I obliged my friend, sucking all the sweet cream from his spurting cock. I swallowed his load and stood up, slowly. Rich was leaning against the work bench, breathing hard like he'd run a race. I looked at his cock and was pleased with what I saw. His previously hard cock was totally soft. The head hadn't retreated into his foreskin yet, but it was in the perfect condition for the next step. I took the cage from his hands and knelt in front of him again.

"I want you to watch how I do this so you can put it on yourself. I think a slut like you should know how to cage his own cock for his master in case I can't, don't you?"

Rich replied softly, "Yes, Sir."

I grabbed his balls and slipped them through the opening, sliding it tight, then stretched his cock out so it lay straight in the bottom part of the cage. I folded the top part over his cock and fit the two pieces together. I picked up the lock and slid it into the loop provided and snapped the lock shut. The sound of that lock clicking seemed so loud in the quiet garage. I think we'd both been holding our breaths and only now did we resume breathing.

I stayed on my knees, getting a close-up view of Rich's cock trapped in the cage I had just locked on him. It was a heady feeling. I controlled his cock! It was mine to do with as I pleased. I'd have to be real careful I didn't let this power go to my head, though. Rich was my friend and I didn't want to hurt him emotionally. This was his fantasy and I wanted him to enjoy it, not hate me afterwards.

"Turn around," I whispered. I was still in shock over the feelings I was having. "Bend over, I want to see how it looks from that angle."

"Yes, Sir," he said quietly. He was really getting into his slut persona. It was a bit awkward, turning around with his pants around his ankles, but it was soon accomplished. He leaned over the workbench and waited my next instruction.

"Open your legs," I said.

He slid his feet apart as far as they would go. His cock hung down due to the weight of the cage. His balls were bunched up, again due to the cage. He looked awesome. I found myself reaching out to touch him without even knowing it. As my fingers made contact with his smooth balls he shivered and groaned.

"You should see this, Rich!" I said excitedly. "You look fabulous. Let's see what happens when you get excited. I want you to know what you'll be in for if you decide you want to do this."

"Please touch me," he begged, as his head sunk on his arms which were resting on the bench.

I ran my hand and fingers all over his balls then down to the cage. I tugged on it, pulling it away from his body a bit. It caused his balls to stretch but the device was not coming off. I noticed his cock swelling, quickly filling the space available. Long before his cock was fully erect it filled the cage. I could see the pressure on his cock as it fought against the restriction.

"How does that feel?" I asked concerned. "Does it hurt badly?"

"No, it's uncomfortable but it doesn't hurt badly. Keep going. I want to really test it!" he said his voice ragged.

I kept up my massaging and pulling for another five minutes. His cock was fully encased and straining against the plastic. "How you doing, Rich?" I asked softly.

"Uh, fine," he said, obviously in some pain. "It's not as bad as I thought it might have been. I sure can't get a hard-on in this but it doesn't kill me if I get excited."

"Okay, I'm gonna stop now. I want to see how quickly the pressure goes away once I stop stimulating you."

I sat back on my heels and waited. Once I stopped, his cock immediately started to shrink, releasing some of the pressure against the device. It took another two minutes for him to return to a small enough size so as not to be uncomfortable.

"So?" I asked hopefully. "Is this something you'd want to wear for an extended period when we play?"

"God, yes!" Rich said, his voice still ragged with his excitement. "I love the feeling of being controlled! I love it when you fondle my nuts causing me to swell against it. The pain is so good, it's weird you know, but I love being like this for you!"

In all this time he'd been in position, bent over with his head down on the bench. "Stand up, turn around and look at me." I told him.

He stood straight, shuffled around; his pants were still at his ankles and looked me in the eyes.

"I'm going to ask you again and I want you to be sure about your answer. Once you say yes, your cock belongs to me as long as you have this on. Is this what you want, Rich?" I asked carefully, looking for any sign of hesitation.

He looked at me, totally serious, "I'm sure, Phil. I want to be your slut when I wear this. I want you to control me and your cock as you see fit. I trust you to cause me no permanent harm and to help me explore my fantasy to the fullest." He smiled at me, waiting for my response.

"All right, Rich. I accept the gift you have given me. I promise to use and control you and my cock as I see fit. I promise to cause you no permanent harm and I *promise* I'll help you explore your submissive fantasy to the fullest." I said with a big smile.

I decided to tease him a little and give him a little thrill as well. I stepped closer to him, slipped my hand between his legs and grabbed his nuts, hard. He jumped a little but didn't say anything, nor did he move. His breathing accelerated and his body stiffened but that was it.

"Good, Slut. I'm glad you didn't cry out or I'd have to punish you." I whispered in his ear. He groaned and closed his eyes as I tugged and pulled on his nuts. All of a sudden I dropped them and stepped away. "Okay, Slut, pull up your pants. We don't want Joan wondering what we're up to do we?"

"No, Sir!" Rich said smartly as he pulled up his pants and tucked himself away. The cage didn't show too badly but you could see he was 'packing' more than he usually did.

"I'd advise you to wear loose fitting pants with that. You don't want everyone to think you're hung like a horse!" I laughed.

"Ok, I'll remember that."

I headed out of the garage with Rich beside me. We didn't say too much and I was soon at the front door.

"G'night, Rich," I said with a smile.

"G'night, Phil!" Rich said enthusiastically as he closed the door behind him.

I walked a few steps away from the house and waited. I wondered how long it would take for Rich to realize I hadn't given him the key! I must have waited thirty seconds but it seemed longer when Rich came rushing out of his house and he almost ran into me.

I pulled the key out of my pocket and dangled it in front of his face. "Looking for this?" I chuckled.

"Geez, Phil, you scared the shit out of me! Give me the key so I can get this thing off."

"Not yet, Slut," I said. "I'm the only one who is allowed to unlock my cock!" I pointed to the side of his house, where it was pretty dark. "Walk over there so I can unlock you."

"Yes, Sir," he said contritely.

He walked to where I had directed and leaned against the house, trying to stick to the shadows. I walked up to him and knelt down. "Pull it out!" I hissed.

Rich unzipped his zipper and hauled the cage out of it. He pulled his hands away and waited. I wanted to tease him a bit more, so before I went further I took a quick look around. There was no one on the street and we were in shadow so I felt confident.

I grabbed the cage and pulled it to me, stretching his cock out a little. I slipped my hand down to fondle his nuts, hearing Rich groan, then I picked up the lock with my fingers, hunting for the opening to insert the key. It didn't want to be found at first but finally the key slid in and, with a satisfying click, I removed the lock from the cage. I opened the cage and carefully removed his cock, which had started to swell again, from it. Since I had it in my hand I held it out and sucked it into my mouth. I couldn't take the time to get him off again, though I wanted to, so I took a few quick sucks, pulled off and tucked him back into his pants.

"Here's the key," I said handing it to him. "This is the only one so you'd better make a copy. We wouldn't want to have to go to a locksmith to get you out, would we?"

"No, we wouldn't!" he said nervously. "I'll get one made tomorrow."

"Good, put the spare away some place safe as a backup. I'll tell you what to do with the regular key when we play, all right?"

"Okay," Rich said with a smile. "Thanks for buying that cage. I really love how I feel when I wear it for you. I can't wait for our first adventure with it!"

"I've got an idea but I'll let you know later in the week for sure. G'night again," I said.

"G'night, Phil!"

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I had an idea for this coming weekend that I was pretty sure Rich would love. I stopped over to see him the next night to explain what I had in mind. We went for a walk to the little park down the street. At this time of night it was pretty deserted. There were some picnic tables near the trees so we headed that way.

"Before we talk I want some of your cock," I said as I walked into the trees. Rich smiled at me as we hurried behind some bushes, out of sight of the street. Rich dropped his pants as I dropped to my knees.

"Um, that cock looks good, Rich," I said as I licked it from bottom to top. "Tastes good too!" I settled into a slow steady sucking, interspersed with long licks from his balls to the spongy purple head. I licked the sensitive area on the underside of the head and he groaned loudly.

"Oh, God, Phil! That feels so fuckin' good! Suck my cock, Phil, suck it!"

I was pleased to hear my friend's praise and it pushed me to greater heights. I felt my own cock swelling, precum leaking into my underwear. I was glad I was wearing dark pants! I increased the pressure of my sucking so that you could hear a pop when I pulled off his cock at the top of the stroke. I bent down a bit, pulling his cock level with the ground and drove my face into his crotch. His cock slipped into my throat and I stayed in that position for a few seconds, luxuriating in the feel of his cock in my throat. I backed off to get some air and went back for more. I did this a number of times until my neck started to hurt. I rose back up and continued sucking.

I wanted to taste his sweet cum so I started squeezing and massaging his nuts the way he liked and I knew it wouldn't be long. Rich started breathing heavily and he started to move his hips, trying to fuck my mouth.

"Oh, fuck, Phil! I'm gonna come soon! Geez, you have a great mouth, Phil, suck my fuckin' cock! UH!" he groaned as he started to come.

I felt the first spurt hit the back of my throat and slide straight down to my stomach. I pulled him out a little so that the remainder of his orgasm filled my mouth. It was hot and thick and sweet and I missed getting it. I savored his cum before I swallowed it, smacking my lips. I stroked his cock a few more times, squeezing the last few drops onto my tongue. I wanted it all!

"Oh, man that was good! I love your cum, it tastes so good!" I fondled his cock again before I released it so I could stand up.

Rich pulled his pants up and we made our way over to one of the tables to sit down.

"So," Rich said excitedly. "What do you have in mind?"

"I have something I'd like to run by you but before I do I want to say that I hope you don't let this fantasy take over our relationship. I really like our mutual sucking sessions, that 69 last week was so hot. I enjoy our relationship too much to want it to change, like it could if we're not careful," I said quietly. I didn't want to be Rich's master all the time. Once in a while was fine but I wanted my suck buddy too.

"I'm sorry, Phil," Rich said sadly. "I didn't realize you felt that way. I don't want our relationship to change either. I guess I'm acting like a kid with a new toy, you know. This is the first time I've had anyone who wants to help me realize my fantasy and I'm so excited that I want to experience as much as I can as soon as I can. I don't want to change our relationship either. I don't want a 24/7 slut relationship, at all! I love my wife and I wouldn't want to change what I have with her either. Don't worry, Phil, I want to feed you my cock and have you deep throat me as much as I always have," he said with a confident smile.

I smiled back, I felt relieved. "Great, Rich. I'm glad we're on the same page with this. Now, about my idea for this weekend. I've got to meet Marilyn at her parents for 6:00 on Saturday. I told her we had plans to play golf so I didn't have to spend the day over there. I figured that instead of playing 18 holes we'd play 9. Then after a quick lunch we'd go to the adult bookstore where I bought your cage."

"Okay, that sounds good so far, tell me more."

"My idea is that you will put your cage on before I pick you up. You will get your clubs out of your trunk and lock the key inside. We will golf and then go to the bookstore. I'm sure we can find something fun to do while we're there."




Oral Friends Ch. 06



"I'm sure we can," Rich laughed.

"You know, now would be a good time to set the ground rules we'd talked about. What kinds of things do you want me to do with you?"

"I loved it when you played with my cock while I was in the cage. I loved that pleasure/pain feeling so I'd like more of that. I also loved it when you used me like a cunt the other day on the side of your house. The feeling of being used for your pleasure was very exciting to me." He paused a bit and I couldn't be sure since it was getting dark but he might have been blushing. "I also loved it when you called me slut and made me look in your eyes so I could see you face- fucking me. I was lost in the pleasure the whole time."

"I thought you were some place else by the look on your face. It was amazing to see how happy you looked!"

"I was, it was like I was overdosing on pleasure! But what almost made me cum without being touched was when you played with my cock with your foot and told me you might let me come if I was good! I had to struggle not to come right then! It was humiliating but it was so exciting too. I want you to put me in humiliating situations once in a while, or verbally humiliate me when you use me, stuff like that. How does that sound?"

"Sounds good to me, I liked doing that too. Now that I know what you like I'll work on ways to push you a bit. Remember you can trust me not to do anything that would hurt you."

"I know that. I don't think I could do the things I have with you so far if I didn't trust you."

"Okay, now what do you absolutely *not* want to do?"

"I'm not into pain, no caning or whipping or stuff like that. I don't want to be permanently marked, no tattoos or piercings. I could never explain that to Joan. That's all I can think of for now."

"Okay, we're in agreement there too. I don't want to beat you or anything like that and I'm not into tattoos or piercings either. How about a safe-word. You should have one just in case something comes up that you don't want to do but you didn't think of earlier."

"I was thinking about zebra. I don't think it would come up during our play sessions normally."

"Zebra works for me. Here's the rule. No matter what we are doing if you say zebra everything stops immediately, no questions, no hard feelings."

"Sounds good to me. I think that should cover everything and if it doesn't we can always change the rules if we both agree," Rich said.

"Right. We should be getting home. I don't think we should get together until Saturday morning so the wives won't get suspicious. I've got a 9:00 tee time so I'll pick you up at 8:30."

"I'll see you then."

We chatted about nothing on the way home, both of our thoughts occupied with what would happen this weekend.

**********

I pulled up in front of Rich's house promptly at 8:30. I didn't even have to toot the horn as Rich was walking down the driveway before I came to a stop. He opened the trunk of his car, removed his clubs and pulled a small copper colored key out of his pocket. He showed it to me, smiled, and locked it in the trunk. I popped the trunk allowing Rich to put his clubs in. He climbed into the passenger's seat and I drove off.

I wanted to set the tone for today before he could say anything. "Show me my cock, Slut!" I hissed.

"Yes, Sir!" he responded immediately. He unbuckled his belt, unzipped his zipper and slid his pants to the floor.

"Open your legs."

Rich opened his legs as wide as he could given the confines of the car.

"Very good, Slut. I'm pleased that you didn't hesitate this time."

"Thank you, Sir."

I reached over to stroke his nuts, causing his cock to swell against the device. I loved seeing that. The skin of his cock actually pressed out of the holes in the device the strain was so great. Rich was breathing heavier but he didn't make a sound. I looked at his face and he had a slight smile on his face.

"You're doing well so far, Slut, I hope you continue to do so," I said.

"I plan to make you proud of me, Sir," Rich said honestly.

I returned to driving, occasionally looking at his cock. His legs remained spread and he seemed to be enjoying the exposure as he looked really relaxed. "You like me looking at my cock, don't you, Slut?"

"Yes, Sir, I do. I love it when you look at me."

"Don't you worry that others might see you?" I asked neutrally.

"I trust you, Sir. If you want to expose me I trust you to do so safely."

I filed this bit of information away for later. We were approaching the golf club so I told Rich to get dressed. He pulled up his pants, seemingly reluctantly. We parked the car and after getting our clubs approached the starter's desk.

I'd like to say we play a great 9 holes but I'd be lying. I think we were both so excited that we couldn't concentrate but we had a good time nonetheless. I was also looking to see if there was going to be any problems for Rich because of his cage. Wearing loose pants seemed to do the trick because I could detect no discomfort from him.

We finished and after putting the clubs away we headed to the clubhouse for a light lunch. We had to pass the locker rooms on the way to the restaurant and I paused seeming to think.

"What's up, Phil?" Rich asked.

"I was thinking maybe we should shower first?" I said innocently.

Rich got a stricken look on his face before he relaxed. "If you want to, Sir," he said, heading to the showers.

I stopped him. "Not this time, let's get some lunch."

We were seated quickly and ordered our sandwiches. "I'm very proud of you. I wasn't really going to have us shower, but I did want to see what you would do."

"Thank you. I was surprised when you suggested a shower but since I trust you I knew you had a plan. To be honest, I was really excited when you suggested it. I wonder what it would be like to have a bunch of people look at me wearing your cage?"

"It does sound hot, doesn't it?" Our lunches arrived then so we turned our conversation to more neutral topics. We ate quickly and hurried to my car. We were on the road to the next town, about 30 miles away, heading to our next adventure.

Rich surprised me by removing his pants and opening his legs wide again. He turned his head and smiled shyly at me. "I hope you don't mind me doing this without permission. I figured since you had asked me to do this earlier that you might like it now."

"I do like it and I'm glad you want to do it to please me. I'm glad you want to take initiative to make your fantasy more enjoyable for you. Feel free to make suggestions if there is something you'd like to do."

"Thank you, Sir, I will."

We were quiet throughout the rest of the drive. I fondled Rich's balls and tugged on his cage every few minutes. I wanted him to be in an almost constant state of arousal. I wanted him to get the full experience.

As I pulled into the parking lot of the bookstore Rich pulled up his pants. We exited the car and made our way inside. I wasn't sure where I wanted to go first so we just wandered around the store. I hadn't taken a lot of time the last time I was there we I wandered around looking at the merchandise. I spotted some BDSM items and headed over that way. I wasn't sure if any of this stuff would be appropriate for our play sessions but the stuff was fun to look at.

As we made our way around the store we neared the front counter. I saw the same man who had sold me the cage and smiled at him.

"Hello," he said. "I'm glad you came back. Did you see anything you like?"

"Not yet," I said.

"Did your 'friend' enjoy the present you bought for him the last time you were here?" he asked.

I got an idea that I hoped Rich would like. "Why don't you ask him yourself?" I said as I put my hand on Rich's shoulder and moved him closer to the counter.

The man looked at Rich excitedly. "So you're the 'friend'. Do you like your present?" he asked with a smile.

Rich looked him in the eye with a smile. "Yes, Sir, I did."

"Is he wearing it?"

"Yes he is," I said proudly.

He leaned closer to me and said softly, "May I see it?"

I turned to Rich and said softly. "Slut, show the man your present."

"Yes, Sir."

Rich walked over to the end of the counter and stepped behind it. He reached in and pulled the device out of his zipper, letting it hang outside his pants.

I stepped behind Rich and hissed. "That's not how you show someone your present, Slut! Drop your pants! From now on when I tell you to show someone your present this is how you will do it!"

"Yes, Sir, I'm sorry, Sir. It won't happen again." Rich undid his belt and the clip, dropping his pants to the floor.

The man stepped closer and squatted down. "Spread your legs, Slut, let him have a good look."

"Yes, Sir!" Rich said as he slid his feet as far apart as his pants would allow.

The man took his time, examining Rich from every angle. He got so close I thought he was going to lick Rich's nuts.

He stood up and extended his had to me. "Thanks very much for letting me see that. My name is Ken. I've sold a few of those but I've never seen one in use. It's very interesting."

I shook his hand and smiled. "I'm Phil and this is Slut. I'm glad we were able to be of service."

"Could I ask him a question?" Ken said.

"Sure, go ahead."

"How does it feel? Does it hurt?"

"No, Sir it doesn't hurt to wear it under normal conditions. When I am aroused there is some discomfort, by design, but it's not too bad. It reminds me of my position as a Slut." Rich said softly.

Ken looked at me. He wanted to ask me something but he was reluctant. "Go ahead, touch him if you want," I said assuming that was what he wanted to do.

"Thanks," he said with a whisper. He squatted down again and slowly brought his hands to Rich's groin. Ken picked up the cage and moved it every which way, watching how the cock inside moved with the device. He held the cage up against Rich's stomach and fondled his balls with the other. Rich's breathing increased with the stimulation and his balls tightened. Since we were behind the counter I kept watch for any customers but so far none were near us.

"Wow, that is something," Ken said as he dropped the cage and stood up. Rich remained in position, pants at his ankles, waiting for me to direct him.

"Pull up your pants, Slut, I have an idea. Ken, do you have a back room we could use?"

"Yeah why?" Ken asked.

"Well I was thinking that Slut might perform for us, would you like that?"

"Perform? Yeah, I'd like that. Follow me." Ken led us to the back room. It was decent size and was used as an office. It had a small bathroom in it as well. I was glad for this since it would be used later if all went well.

"This will work just fine, Ken. Do you have someone to watch the counter for a while?"

"Yeah, Billy is here with me. I'll be right back." Ken rushed out of the room leaving me and Rich alone.

"I've got an idea. I want you to jerk off as many men as you can in the next hour and let them cum on your face, you'll be naked of course. What do you think?"

"Oh God, Sir, I love it! Thank you for doing this for me."

"Oh, don't swallow any of the cum. In fact don't open your mouth. I don't know how clean any of these men might be and we don't want to take any chances. Make sure to clean out your eyes after every man, okay?"

"Yes, Sir."

About this time Ken came back very excited. "Okay, what's next?"

"Okay, Slut, strip!"

Since Rich was only wearing a shirt and pants, with shoes and socks of course, it didn't take long before he was naked. I spied a straight back wooden chair and pulled it into the room.

"Okay Slut, sit in that chair and spread your legs." Rich sat quickly and spread his legs as wide as he could. "Ken, I want to have as many men as we can get in an hour to come in here and let my slut jerk them off then have them cum on his face. I want them one at a time so we don't cause a commotion. Please tell them to keep quiet after they leave. We don't want to have any trouble."

"No problem, Phil. I know most of the guys here. They are regulars and are pretty decent."

"Good, who knows, if this works out we may be back again sometime." I said with a smile. "Since you sold me the device you can go first."

Ken smiled like he'd won the lottery and stepped in between Rich's legs. Ken pulled his cock out and dropped his hands.

Rick grabbed the cock and started jerking it. He used all his talents; stroking and squeezing at the same time rubbing Ken's nuts with the other hand. The situation was such that Ken wasn't going to last long.

"I'm gonna cum," Ken cried as he pulled his cock out of Rich's hands and started pounding it. Rich leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes in preparation. Seconds later Ken was blasting his load all over Rich's face, some of it even getting in his hair. Ken finished shooting and rubbed his cock on Rich's chest to clean it. He stuffed his cock back in his pants and stepped away.

"Wow, that was freaking awesome! I don't think I've ever come that hard."

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, Ken. Why don't you send Billy back here so he won't feel left out? Once Billy is done send him back to the counter and then you can watch the rest of the performance."

Ken sped out of the room so I took the time to see how Rich was doing. "You okay? Do you want to continue?"

"I'm great. It was really fun jerking off a new cock but it was humiliating having someone else see me naked and caged. Thank you for doing this, Sir."

About that time Billy walked in. "Holy Shit! I don't fuckin' believe it!"

"What don't you believe?" I asked.

"When Ken told me there was a naked guy wearing a cock cage in the back room I thought he was nuts. Then he told me he came all over the guy's face and I called him a liar. He dared me to come back here and see. I still don't believe it!"

"Yeah well believe it. This is my slut and he's going to jerk off as many men as he can in the next hour and let them come on his face. You're number two. Now do you want to do this or not?"

Billy was moving toward Rich before I finished my sentence. He dropped his pants and looked at Rich. "Okay, Slut, get jerkin'!"

Rich grabbed his cock and got to work. Billy was moaning and groaning the whole time, mumbling that he didn't believe it. He too was ready to come sooner than he might have liked. He pulled his cock away from Rich who leaned back to get in position. Billy's load was thinner than Ken's; it almost ran out of his cock and down Rich's face. He too cleaned off his cock by wiping it on Rich's chest then he stepped back and pulled up his pants.

"So Billy, do you believe it now?" I asked.

"Oh yeah! Thanks for letting me use your slut. It was great."

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. Now go relieve Ken so he can start sending guys back here."

Billy shook my hand, thanked me again and left. About a minute later Ken came back with the first guy. As had been the case with Billy he was skeptical but believing once he saw Rich sitting on the chair.

I won't bore you with detailed descriptions of every guy since you can only describe a hand-job so many ways. What was interesting was the variety of cocks I saw. Most of them were about the same length, 6 inches or so, but varied in thickness quite a bit. Some were very thin, almost getting lost in Rich's hands. Some were a little thicker than me and Rich, and one guy was thick like Rod but was at least two inches longer! It was a really fine specimen and he had the balls to go with it. He really splattered Rich with thick creamy cum. I debated whether to give this guy my card and ask if he fished but I didn't. I didn't know anything about him. Just because I was interested in sucking his cock didn't mean I could trust him.

It was a little over an hour when the last guy came. Rich was a come covered mess having taken the loads of twelve guys. It covered his face, of course, but there was a good deal of it in his hair, on his chest and even in his ears! The only part of his face that wasn't covered was his eyes and they were sticky with remnants of what he'd wiped away.

"Stay right there, Slut," I said. "I want to enjoy seeing you like this. God I wish I'd brought my camera!" I walked around Rich slowly, taking in the scene so I'd remember it forever. The smell of cum was almost overwhelming but was intoxicating as well. I was proud of myself for having this idea and I knew Rich enjoyed it too.

Ken walked up to me and thanked me again for allowing him to take part in this performance. He told me we were welcome back any time. He was the owner of the store and figured we might be good for business. I told him we'd probably be back to shop but we weren't going to be doing this again in the near future. Ken understood and told me we'd get anything we wanted to buy for cost from now on. I thanked him and he left the office.

"I'm very proud of you, Slut. You were great! You really do look like a slut now. I'm glad you're my slut." I helped him out of the chair; he was stiff from sitting so long with his legs spread like that.

"Go wash up now, get as much cum off as you can, okay? We need to get going."

Rich made his way to the bathroom and started by scraping the cum off his face with his fingers. It fell into the sink with a slimy, plopping sound. When he'd got as much as he could off with his hands he wet some paper towels and started to wash himself off. He got as clean as he was going to get here so he exited the bathroom.

"So, now that you can talk again, tell me how you feel?" I asked. I wanted to know his feelings on the afternoon.

"I feel so excited! Your cock has been pushing against the cage the whole time! God, I can't believe how awesome this makes me feel. I know it may sound weird, but I feel so free and in control."

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. I was hoping you'd enjoy the experience. Maybe we can do something like this again, but at a different store. We don't want to become predictable."

"I'd love to do it again! It's too bad we couldn't get a bunch of guys we know to do this, I'd love to have swallowed all that come rather than waste it on my face!"

"That's a great idea, but I doubt we'd be able to work it out." I looked at my watch, it was getting late and we needed to go so we'd have time for the last part of the day. "Why don't you get dressed now so we can get out of here?"

Rich hesitated. "I'd like to walk out of here naked for you. I want everyone to know I'm your slut and I want everyone to see your cock caged and to know I belong to you," he said softly.

I was stunned. Rich wanted to walk through the store naked for me! "Are you sure?"

"Very sure. It would please me very much to express my submission to you in this way." Rich paused and looked at me with a shy smile. "Besides I love being naked where people can see me now. Having all those guys see me like this opened up this whole new side of me. Please, Sir, help me do this."

"I'll be right back," I said as I left the office. I needed to talk to Ken.

I asked Ken to come back to the office with me but didn't tell him why. I guessed that Rich might enjoy telling Ken why he wanted to do this as well. I walked into the office behind Ken and smiled at Rich.

"All right, Slut, tell Ken what you just told me."

"Sir, I want to walk out of the store naked. I want to show that I am Phil's slut, that I will do anything for him. I want everyone here to see that I wear his cock cage and that my cock is his to control. I loved being naked with all those men and I want to expose myself to everyone in your store. Can I do this for my master?"

Ken looked at Rich, then over to me. I smiled and nodded my head yes. I wanted to help Rich do this as well.

"Okay! I think it is a great idea. Where are you parked, Phil?"

"I'm out front, about halfway down."




Oral Friends Ch. 06



"That won't work. There are too many cars and people around. We don't want to take a chance that a cop might be going by." He paused, thinking. "How about this, there is an emergency door at the far end of the store, through the video booths. If you park your car down there you should be able to park near the door. That door is also hidden from the street by a big transformer so the risk of being seen by women or kids is much less. How does that sound?"

"It sounds good to me. Slut, is this arrangement satisfactory?"

"I would be walking through the entire store?" Rich asked.

"Yep, that door is at the opposite end of the building, probably 150 feet, maybe more."

"Are there a lot of people in the store?" he asked sounding more excited by the minute.

"Yeah, there has to be at least 50 people here, it's a real good day. There are even some women out there!"

Rich's smile split his face. "That's great! I hope the women get a good look at my cage! Can we do this now, Sir?"

"Sure thing, Slut. Let me move the car and I'll be right back." I about ran out of the building and moved the car to the place Ken mentioned. I was able to park right next to the door. Ken was right, this place was reasonably concealed from the street, things should work out fine. I walked back around the building and into the office.

"Ken, do you have a bag I can put Slut's clothes in?" I asked. When Ken came back I put Rich's shoes, pants and shirt into the bag. "Why don't you go open that back door, Ken. It's pretty dark in that video area and I want as much light as possible so everyone can see my slut."

"Sure thing Phil, give me a second to get it open then come out when you're ready."

I stood by the door watching Ken disappear into the darkened video area. Seconds later I saw the back door open and sunlight flooded in.

"Show time, Slut, let's go!" I said with a smile.

I opened the door and Rich stepped in front of me, walking slowly through the store toward the door at the other end. He kept his head up and his eyes straight, looking to the door to which we were headed. It took a second or two for people to notice that there was a naked man in the store. People turned and jaws dropped. People were talking and pointing. I heard one woman very clearly.

"Look at that John! That naked man has some sort of cage on his cock! Oh my god that is so hot!"

"Yeah," John said angrily, "don't get no ideas of putting one of those on me, that's for sure!"

It was obvious that the woman was intrigued by a caged cock. I decided to help her get a better look and in so doing raise Rich's humiliation level. I bet he'd love it. I grabbed him by the shoulder and stopped his progress. He looked at me, curiously, but I just smiled letting him know everything was okay. I turned to the woman I had heard earlier.

"Would you like a closer look, miss?" I asked with a smile.

The woman was embarrassed that I had heard her and she stammered "N-no, thank you."

"Are you sure," I said calmly. "This may be your only chance."

She looked at the man with her, her eyes pleading with him. "Oh, go ahead if you want to!" her partner said, sounding upset.

The woman stepped in front of Rich and squatted down, getting very close, so close her nose almost touched the cage. "It's beautiful," she whispered. "His cock is straining against it, trying to get out but it can't can it?"

"No, his cock belongs to me. I have the only key. Would you like to touch him?"

"Oh God yes, may I?"

"Please do, but quickly we have to be going." I said smiling.

The woman's hand was shaking as she touched the cage and then ran her hand under it to Rich's nuts. I heard him groan at the contact and I guess she did too as she pulled back, looking upset. "Did I hurt you?" she asked.

Rich smiled. "No, it felt very good, thank you for fondling me and looking at Sir's cock."

The woman smiled as she stood. "No, thank you, I'll remember this for the rest of my life." She moved back into the crowd that had gathered.

I was very proud of Rich. He started walking again, slowly, letting everyone who wanted to see him get a good look. One guy stepped in front of Rich and, looking at his cage, asked, "May I?"

Rich nodded his head quickly and the man ran his hand over the cage and Rich's balls. I noticed that the man was one of the guy's Rich had jerked off. "Thanks," the man said as he stepped away. Rich continued walking. All too soon we reached the door.

Ken stopped Rich and shook his hand. "You're a brave guy, and I'm glad to have met you. Thanks for a very fun afternoon."

"You're welcome, Sir," Rich said.

I shook hands with Ken again and thanked him for letting us use his store. I assured him we'd be back soon.

Rich was standing by the car waiting for me to open the door.

I walked over and opened his door then walked around to my side. Rich sat down and spread his legs. I started the car and pulled out on to the street.

I looked over at Rich and I could see his hands were shaking.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Very okay, Sir. I'm just so excited. I actually walked naked through an adult bookstore with my cock in a cage and all kinds of people saw me! I even had a woman touch me, I'm so excited I can't get over it! It was great. I want to do it again, Sir! I want to show everyone my cage and that I belong to you."

"I still can't believe you wanted to do it and now that you have I'm so proud that you did that for me. It took a lot of courage."

"I didn't think I was courageous. I did it for you. I knew it would please you and therefore it pleased me."

"Still, it took a lot of courage to trust me with your deepest fantasies and to help you make them come true. I don't know if I couldn't have done that."

"You could if you knew it would please the person you were doing it for. It is a very liberating feeling being able to do something like that and be totally supported and even encouraged. Remember what I said that first time, that I enjoyed it so much I'd blow you naked on the front lawn? I would do it. I love being naked in public now. I think you've brought out the exhibitionist in me!"

"Well, I think we'll hold off on the naked blowjobs on the front lawn for now, but I'll have to think of some more ways for you to be naked in public, how does that sound?"

"It sounds like a lot of fun, Sir."

We settled into a companionable silence for the rest of the trip. I made sure to keep Rich on the edge of arousal by periodically fondling his balls. We pulled up in front of his house and I got out and put his clubs in his trunk, removing the key in the process. I pulled into my driveway, opening the garage door and pulling right inside.

"Wait for me on the patio, Slut, I'll be right there." I grabbed the bag with Rich's clothes and grabbed a small glass out of the cupboard. The glass was one our son used when he was small. It was about two inches high and small enough to fit a child's hand. I walked out on the patio where Rich was standing by the table waiting for me.

I sat down in the chair and set the glass on the table next to me. Rich stepped closer to me then rested his hands behind his back, waiting.

"I want to tell you how proud I am of you again, Slut. You have brought me much pleasure with your behavior today. For that you deserve a reward." I pulled the key to his lock out of my pocket and slowly, reverently, removed the cage. His cock almost popped out of the cage when it was released and started to harden into the fine piece of cock-meat that I had come to know very well.

"I want you to come for me, Slut. I want to watch you jerk off my cock and then I want you to come in this glass and lastly, drink it all down, not wasting a drop. Do it for me, Slut. Come for *me*!"

I sat back and watched as Rich's hand wrapped around his cock and started to stroke it slowly. I looked into his eyes and smiled. He smiled back, knowing I was pleased to see him going slowly when we both knew all he wanted to do was come as quickly as possible.

He continued his slow stroking as I watched his hands and his cock. I was mesmerized by the sight of him jerking his cock so closely to my face using his other hand to massage his nuts quite roughly. I could hear the noises his cock made as the precum lubricated it, that snap, slosh noise a very wet cock makes when someone strokes it. I could see Rich's nuts start to rise up close to his body and I knew he was going to cum.

"Do it," I whispered, "cum for me!"

He groaned and quickly grabbed the little glass. He pointed his cock down and put just the head into the glass. It was almost a perfect fit; there was very little room between the rim of the glass and the head of Rich's cock. The head swelled, filling up the opening and the first spurt of come exploded into the glass. That first spurt hit the bottom and splashed back into the next spurt as it exited the head of Rich's cock. Spurt after spurt shot into the glass, six in all, before the flow stopped. Rich stroked the shaft a few more times coaxing the last of the drops into the glass. The little glass was almost half full. Scraping any remaining come off his cock with the rim of the glass he set it down on the table.

He walked over to the other chair and picked up the cushion, dropping it in front of my chair. He knelt down and picked up the glass again. Tipping it to me, as if in a toast, he put the glass to his lips. Rather than drinking the whole thing in one shot he sipped the cum, smiling at me the whole time, letting me know how much he was enjoying the whole scene. Soon there was no more to sip so he stuck his tongue into the glass licking up all he could reach. Lastly he stuck his finger into the glass scooping up the remainder and sucking it off his finger. He set the glass down and looked at me, smiling.

"Did you enjoy that, Sir? I hope so. I wanted to give you my best show to say thank you for everything we did today."

"I couldn't be more please, Slut. You have done well." I said as I smiled at my friend. It was time to end this scene.

"Okay, Rich," I said letting him know we were done playing. "Why don't you take a shower and dress? Would you bring some sodas with you when you're done?"

"Sure thing, Phil. Be right back."

Rich walked in the house and picked up the bag with his clothes before heading to the shower. Ten minutes later he was back with two Cokes. He sat down, opened his soda and took a sip.

"Thanks again, Phil. You're a great friend. Not everyone would be okay with my submissive fantasies or if they were they would take advantage of it to change the nature of the relationship. I can't thank you enough for all the things you've allowed me to find about myself in a safe manner. I know my life could be very different if someone other than you had become my master."

"That's because I don't see myself as your master and you as my slave. Yes we play those roles to some extent, but not in any hard and fast ways. I like it that you call me Sir rather than master. Sir shows the respect you have for me but it doesn't mean you're my slave, at least not to anyone who might hear us."

"I think I understand but, to me, I am your slave when we play. I want to please you, to do what you want. I want you to use me, use my body for your pleasure without any thought of my own. I've found out a lot about myself since we've started playing and I find that I love giving up control of my cock and my body to you. By giving myself to you as your slave I free myself to explore my submissiveness. It's a very liberating feeling. The best part is knowing that, when we're done, you're still my best friend, Phil, who loves to suck my cock and eat my come. I have the best of all worlds and I couldn't ask for more!" Rich said with a smile.

"I'm glad you understand, Rich. As I said earlier today, I don't want a slave 24/7 or anything like that. I love our play time, believe me, but I also love our regular relationship more. I want us to best cocksucker buddies most of the time. I want to be able to stop by your place for a quick suck and a load of cum and not have to worry about anything else. I loved it the other night when you rushed over to suck me off because you missed the taste of my come so much that you had to have it, even though you didn't have much time. I love dominating you, don't get me wrong, but I love being your friend more."

"Speaking of loving the taste of your come, I haven't had any today. You didn't even jerk off on my face! Get over here buddy, and fuck my face!" Rich said with a smile.

"With pleasure, Rich, with pleasure." I stood up and walked in front of Rich, dropping my pants on the way. I stepped in close and Rich leaned forward. I grabbed his head in my hand as I guided my rock hard cock into his waiting mouth.

I slowly slid my cock all the way in, feeling the head slip into his throat. The feeling was indescribable, almost like coming home. At that moment if you asked what I liked more, my wife's pussy or Rich's mouth I'd have been hard pressed to answer. My cock loves each of them, but in different ways. I guess, like Rich, I had the best of all worlds to enjoy. I pulled back slowly, letting my cock hang on his lips and then pushed back in. I groaned at the feeling, as did Rich. We were a couple of lucky guys!

Since I had been in a high state of arousal all day too I knew I wouldn't last long and I didn't. Even though I tried to keep my strokes slow I felt the pressure building and that familiar tingle in my balls. I sped up slightly, going deeper each time as well.

"I'm coming, Rich, I'm coming in your wonderful mouth!" I hissed as I exploded in orgasm. Five or six shots later I was finished. I squeezed the last few drops onto his extended tongue and watched as he swallowed my load with obvious enjoyment.

"That was great, Phil. You always taste so good. I think I could live on your cum if you made enough!" he laughed.

"I know what you mean. I think I'm becoming addicted to your mouth. My cock feels so damn good in there I hate to take it out."

"That's a real compliment, Phil. I'm so glad I make you feel that way."

We sat at the table, looking at the cock cage sitting there where I had left it when I had removed it earlier.

"I think I might like to wear that the next time we go fishing," Rich said thoughtfully.

"You would? I didn't think you would want Rod to know about your submissive fantasy," I said curiously.

"Well we did agree to allow any of us to explore our fantasies without recrimination. I don't think there will be any problems. Rod is a good guy, I trust him."

"You know it won't be easy on you?"

"How so?"

"If you decide to do this we're going to leave around noon on Friday and I'm going to lock your cock up and put the key in the trunk of your car before we leave. I'm going to have you strip naked in the car before we get out of town and you're going to ride naked the whole way. You're going to get out of the car naked and tell Rod all about why you are naked and all about what you are wearing and why.

"You're going to stay naked the whole weekend, except when absolutely necessary. You're going to be eating cum from both of us as often as possible. You're going to have to stand by and watch while Rod and I try 69 with each other since I want to get that big cock of his back in my mouth and I want to 69 him as well. You're going to shave both of us every day so we'll be nice and smooth for each other of course.

"You're going to ride home naked until we get near home then you can get dressed. You can then get the key out of your trunk and, as long as one of our wives is out you will be unlocked and allowed to cum. If both our wives are home you will be unlocked but not allowed to cum until the next time we can get together privately since you must drink your come for me, as always.

"So, now that you know what will happen if you wear the cage fishing, what do you think?" I asked seriously.

Rich thought for a few seconds then he looked me in the eye, smiling. "I think I can't wait!" he said excitedly.

I was really looking forward to our next fishing trip!

End

© oralfriend 2007



Oral Friends Ch. 07



Oral Friends Seven—A New Friend

This is the seventh story in my Oral Friends series. This story, like all my others, is pure fantasy. It comes from my perverted little brain almost too easily. I hope you enjoy it.

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Life had been very hectic around my house for a while. My father had been ill so my wife and I were taking turns helping out, bringing him to the doctor, for tests and the like. I love my in-laws, I know that sounds odd, so it was no hardship but it did cut into my meetings with Rich. I hadn't been able to see him in over three weeks and I was going through withdrawals! I hadn't had a shot of cum in so long I almost forgot how it tasted!

One night I had just got home from work and I had plans to head right out again as I was due to meet Marilyn, my wife, at her mother's for dinner. I was just changing my clothes when the doorbell rang. I ran downstairs with no shirt and my pants half hanging off. I pulled my pants closed and opened the door. Standing there was Rich, and he looked like a sight for sore eyes. He had a small bag with him.

"God Rich, I'm sorry but I don't have much time. I've got to go to thes in a few minutes. Why don't you come up to the bedroom with me and we can talk while I finish dressing."

Rich followed me up then he sat on the bed. "What's in the bag?" I said curiously.

"I'll tell you in a minute. You look stressed, my friend, take out your cock and let me give you some stress relief!"

I looked at him, conflicted. I did want a blowjob in the worst way but I was already running late. The look on his face, one of sheer hunger, convinced me. "Hurry up and get me off, I'm gonna be late!"

I walked over to the bed and hauled my cock out through my zipper. Rich liked me this way so I knew he'd be happy. He slurped my not quite hard cock into his mouth, bringing it to full erection in no time.

Rich took me at my word and started sucking like a mad man at the same time fondling my balls as best he could. He sucked me harder than he had in a while, at least I thought so, and licked the underside of my cock as he moved his mouth on the down stroke. I hadn't had much chance for sex with my wife so I was primed for a big come and I let loose in record time. Rich was almost overwhelmed with the sheer volume of cum but, being the trooper he is, he didn't lose a drop. He squeezed my cock to get the last few drops and then licked them off the head. He smacked his lips like he'd just eaten a juicy steak and he tucked my softening cock away.

"God I needed that, Rich. Thanks so much! I'm really sorry, Buddy, but I don't have time to get you off. I really miss the taste of your cum."

"I figured you did so I brought you a present!" He reached into the bag and pulled out a sweat sock with something wrapped up in it. He unwrapped the sock and pulled out a small container with what looked like cum in it!

"I jerked off into this container for you then I wrapped it up and kept it warm. It's not as good as fresh from the tap but it's the next best thing!" Rich said with a smile as he opened the little container.

I took it from him and it felt warm in my hand. I sniffed it, savoring the smell before I tipped the container up and to my mouth. The warm, sweet, thick cum slid out of the container and into my mouth. Rich was right, it wasn't as good as fresh but to a cum starved man like me it was ambrosia. I tipped my head way back and slapped the bottom of the container, trying to get it all. I finally had to run my finger around the bottom to get the last of it.

"Oh man, Rich, that was really good. You are so thoughtful! I've missed your cum so much. It shouldn't be too much longer before we can get back to our usual meetings," I said as I handed him back the container.

"No problem, Phil. I understand. Tell yours that we're thinking about them," he said as he got up and left.

I finished dressing, ran downstairs, picking up a peppermint candy to cover the cum on my breath on the way out and I was on the road, only 15 minutes late, but with very reduced stress levels!

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About a month later my family health situation resolved itself happily. My father recovered and my home life returned pretty much to normal.

Rich had wanted to have a poker night for quite some time so now that things were settled he set it up for his place the next weekend. He took care of all the arrangements, inviting the players, getting the food and drinks, and even getting our wives out of his house. Joan was going to be spending the night at our place, they were going to have a 'hen night' themselves with some of their friends, then we would take them out for breakfast the next morning to thank them for being such good sports.

I arrived about an hour early to help Rich set up. We put out the table, six chairs, poker chips and bowls for snacks. We made sure the refrigerator was well stocked as well. We finished with a half hour to spare.

"So who is Rod bringing? Do I know him?" I asked.

"I don't think so. He's a good friend of Rod's, a guy he works with, by the name of Joe. He's a few years older than Rod, married with two kids. According to Rod he should fit into our group quite nicely." Rich said with a grin.

"By 'our group' you do mean our poker group, right?"

"Yes, but I also mean our group of friends with benefits," he said carefully.

"Oh, we have a new member, do we?" I said sounding a little upset.

"Now relax, Phil. Let me tell you what Rod told me."

"Okay, tell me all about it," I said sitting on the couch.

"Rod attended a bachelor party for a guy he works with a month or so ago. Along with the usual stripper they had some porno movies running after the girls left. One of the videos had some previews for other videos from the same company. One of them featured a movie for the bisexual crowd. By then the drinking had been going on for a few hours so everybody was pretty lubricated. Rod was sitting next to Joe who was watching the video intently. He heard him mumble something that sounded like "Gee I wish I could be one of those guys" or something like that. Despite his impaired state Rod saw an opportunity and jumped on it. He leaned close to Joe and said "I know just what you mean, that is so hot."

"Joe turned to look at Rod, an embarrassed look on his face since he hadn't meant to be overheard. Rod smiled and said he was cool with what Joe had said and he asked him to move to a quieter part of the room so they could talk. Rod told Joe that a lot of guys, married guys as well, had an interest in other guys but were afraid to say anything. He told Joe that he would never have had the courage to talk like this if he hadn't overheard Joe's comment but he was glad they were talking now. Since they couldn't have the kind of discussion they needed to have at the party they made plans to meet the next afternoon at Rod's.

The next day Rod was concerned that, in the light of day and without benefit of alcohol, Joe might chicken out. He was very pleased when Joe arrived right on time. They went for a walk and had a long talk. Rod told him of his desire to have oral sex with another guy and how he had only recently formed a relationship with his brother, me but that he wished he could find someone who lived closer.

Joe told Rod that he'd had the desire to suck a cock for quite a while but being married, very happily, he hadn't pursued his desires. He said that even though he was embarrassed the previous night that he'd been overheard he couldn't regret it. He hoped that Rod wanted to get together to see if they 'clicked'. Since they worked together they were able to coordinate their schedules for the next day at Rod's house during lunch.

"Rod said that he and Joe hit it off really well and that they have been very happy with their relationship ever since. He called me and asked me if it would be okay to tell him about our group. I told him it was okay but we needed to talk to him before making a final decision. Phil, Rod has been singing this guy's praises to me every time we talk. He's clean, never cheated on his wife, he's discrete since he's married too and he loves to suck cock! We should give him a chance."

I wasn't pleased being kept in the dark about this whole thing until the night we were going to meet this guy but if Rod and Rich thought he'd be a good fit I would keep an open mind.

"All right, I'll give him a chance. Who knows if he fits in as good as you say having a fourth guy could be fun!"

The guys arrived a couple of minutes later. George and Mark from down the street were first followed by Rod and Joe five minutes later. I won't bore you with the details of the poker part of the evening, except to say that I was the big loser, about $20, and Mark was the big winner. The game broke up about midnight; George and Mark were walking home and Rod and Joe were staying over since we'd all had a few to drink and we didn't want them driving home.

The four of us moved to the living room to begin the conversation we'd been waiting to have all night.

"So Joe, tell us a little more about yourself," I said getting the ball rolling.

"As you know, I'm happily married, with two great kids and a lovely wife who I love with all my heart. In spite of that there has been something missing in my life for the longest time. I've had the desire to suck another guy's cock but I couldn't think of a way to do it without potentially damaging my life and marriage. I had resigned myself to never fulfilling my fantasy until the bachelor party Rod and I attended. I made an off-hand comment about a porno that was playing and Rod overheard me. He expressed his interest in what I'd said and we met at his house the next day to talk. We decided that we had similar desires so we decided to meet at his place for lunch to see how we got along together.

"I'm very pleased to say that Rod and I got on just fine. I've been very happy ever since. We meet for lunch a couple of times a week and suck each other off. It was a week ago when he told me about his brother and his friend and how the three of you had gone fishing together and some of the fun you had. I told him I'd love to join the group if you'd have me, and here we are."

"Did Rod, explain our rules to you?" I asked.

"He said he'd rather have you tell me so there would be no confusion or misinterpretation."

"Okay then, first, we are all happily married and as such discretion is paramount. We want nothing to interfere with our home lives because of what we do together."

"I agree," Joe said.

"Good, second, we all have to be disease free. We all love to swallow cum but I won't bring home something because a guy gave me something. If you want to fool around outside the group you're gone."

"No problem, Phil, I understand completely."

"Third, we operate on the 'what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas' principle. Nothing that happens in the group is talked about outside the group without group permission. If we're going to explore our fantasies we need to trust each other and we can't do that if everyone knows our business."

Joe nodded his head in agreement.

"We have an agreement that any fantasy you'd like to try you can feel free to mention to the group and we will try to help you make it come true. If anyone doesn't want to participate all they have to say is no and there will be no questions asked and no hard feelings. So far nobody has been turned down but you never know. Now that you've heard all the rules what do you say?" I asked.

"I think it sounds great! This is what I'd been longing for but didn't know I did. I hope you'll accept me as a member of your group," he said seriously.

I looked at Rod, who nodded yes, then to Rich, who also nodded yes. "It looks like it's unanimous, Joe, welcome to the group!"

Joe smiled and jumped up to shake my hand then Rich's. He sat down again looking nervous. "Okay, now what happens?" he asked excitedly.

"Well the new guy usually shows off his talents at this point by giving the other members a blowjob," I said smiling. "So who do you want to start with?"

"I don't know, why don't you guys choose?" Joe said.

"Okay guys we'll flip for it, get out your quarters."

We each pulled a quarter, flipped it in the air, letting it hit the carpet. Rod and I had heads and Rich had tails.

"Well, it looks like I'm first!" Rich said slapping his hands together.

"Okay, Joe, now that is out of the way why don't you take your clothes off and show us your package," I said with a smile.

"Sure thing," Joe said. He leaned forward, taking off his shoes and socks, then he pulled his shirt over his head. He stood up and unbuckled his belt and undoing the zipper. He slid his pants and underwear to the floor, kicked them to the side, then he stood up so we could all see his cock.

Rod had seen Joe's cock before so he wasn't surprised but Rich and I were. Joe had a very thin cock, about two finger widths by my guess. He quickly stiffened into a full erection that looked to be about 7 to 7 ½ inches in length. It wasn't his cock that surprised us though, it was his ball sack. It hung down further than anyone I'd ever seen! I had to guess that it hung about three inches or more.

"Wow Joe, I love your balls!" Rich said. "How far do they hang?"

"They're up to four inches now!" he said proudly.

I didn't understand what he meant so I had to ask. "What do you mean they're up to four inches now?"

"Oh they weren't always this long. When I got married they hung down not quite three inches. My wife mentioned on our honeymoon that she loved my low hanging balls and how they made her hot just looking at them. I wanted to see if there was any way I might lengthen them to please her. I searched the internet and came across a number of sites on ball stretching."

"Ball stretching?" Rich asked.

"Yeah," Joe continued. "Basically by applying weights to the scrotum over an extended period of time the scrotum will stretch permanently. I told my wife about what I'd found and she went wild! She wanted to see the sites and see how this was done. We finally decided on this one site where the guy makes stretching rings in his garage shop. There are two types, ones that use a set screw type connection and his, which have a clasp that holds the ring together. I told her I wanted to stretch my balls and she agreed wholeheartedly. We took some measurements and ordered four sets of rings. They come in half inch sizes and are sold in pairs. I was able to put on the first six with no problem. The next one started the stretching process. It took about a year to get that next half inch and it has taken another year to get to four inches. I'm about ready to move to the next level, to go to four and a half inches."

"Oh wow," I said in awe. "I'd love to see you with your rings on sometime."

Joe smiled at me and I smiled back. "I'll be sure to bring them the next time we get together. I'd usually be wearing them on a Saturday night, except when I go out of course."

"So your wife is okay with this?" Rich asked.

"She's more than okay with it. She loves to help me put them on! When I get home from work she hurries me upstairs, pulls down my pants and puts the rings on for me. I wear loose gym shorts most of the time, except at work, so my balls have the room to hang, since the rings are weighted. I've had to watch how I sit around the kids so they don't see anything though," Joe chuckled.

"Do you wear them all the time, even when you go out?" Rod asked.

"Just about, as long as we're not going someplace special I wear them everywhere. I really have fun at the mall. Sometimes I'll pull the shorts up a bit so my balls hang to the bottom of the shorts. When I walk you can just glimpse my balls. It's a hoot seeing the reactions I get from people!"

"I bet, I don't know what I'd do if I saw a guy's balls hanging from his shorts like that," I said.

"Sometimes a guy will smile and give me a thumbs-up sign. I smile right back and wave. What I really love is when a guy follows me so he can see a bit more. When I notice that I'll head to the escalator and step on climbing up a few steps, putting on foot on the step above. This lets the guy see right up my shorts so he can see the rings. I stay this way until I get to the top then walk away. I've gotten some real kicks doing that."

"So I guess it's safe to say you're a bit of an exhibitionist?" I asked.

"Oh yes, I only wish I could show more, who knows, maybe some day," he said wistfully.

I looked to my left at Rich. I could see he was thinking the same thing as me. We'd have to help Joe expose himself, maybe even with Rich!

"Thanks for telling us about your desires, Joe. We'll have to work on making them come true some time," I said.

"Yeah, I'll have to tell you about *my* desires sometime, but for now why don't you come over here and suck my cock!" Rich said.

Joe walked over as Rich got undressed. When he was naked Rich sat down and spread his legs. Joe jumped right in like a starving man, sucking Rich into his mouth as far as he could go. Joe had pretty good technique; he used lots of tongue along with his hand movements. I watched as Rich got into it, leaning his head back on the couch, running his hands through Joe's hair. I heard Rich's breathing quicken and his nuts tighten. Seconds later Rich moaned as he shot into Joe's hot sucking mouth. Joe did well, he didn't lose a drop. He kept sucking and bobbing his head throughout Rich's orgasm, only stopping when Rich did. He slowly pulled back, swallowed noisily, then went back in for the last few drops.

"How was it Rich?" Joe asked anxiously.

"Great, Joe. I like the tongue action. You're gonna want to learn to deep throat though, Phil and I have, and it's great!"

"Yeah, Rod mentioned it to me but I've had problems with him being so thick!" Joe said.

"That's why you need to start slow, with Rich and me," I said. "You need to work up to a cock as thick as Rod's"

"Okay, who's next?" Joe asked.

I looked over to Rod but he deferred to me. I stood up and took of my clothes as well.

"It looks like I'm next, Joe," I said.

Joe scooted over in front of me and picked up my cock in his hand. "Phil, can you help me deep throat you? I'd like you to teach me," Joe said seriously.

"I sure will," I said proudly. "This position isn't the easiest so don't get discouraged if you can't do it right away. It takes practice to get past the gag reflex."

Joe lowered his mouth to my cock and licked the head. He liked my foreskin as he spent quite a while tonguing it. He even pulled it over my cock head and sucked it hard.

Joe started bobbing his head taking a good portion of my cock at one time, his lips hitting his hand. I sat back and let him work for a while, I wanted him to get comfortable.

"All right, Joe, why don't you move your hand farther down my shaft? I want you to increase the amount of cock you take in until I hit the back of your throat," I said.

Joe moved his hand down a little every few strokes until I finally felt my cock hit the back of his throat. "Very good, Joe, now stay at this depth so you get used to having a cock that far in your mouth."

He was doing pretty good and he seemed to be comfortable with things so far. It was time to move him to the next level.

"Okay, Joe, move your hand down a little more, try to let it enter your throat but don't try to keep it there. Just let it in and right back out."

Joe did as I directed and he gagged but kept going. He would gag every few strokes but, for the most part he was doing good for a beginner. I was starting to get that tingling feeling, "I'm gonna cum soon, Joe so you might want to pull back."

Joe pulled back immediately causing me to lose the feeling.

"Phil, I want to feel your cock in my throat at least once before you cum but I can't get past the gagging. Would you do it for me?"




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"You want me to force my cock in your throat? Are you sure you want me to do that?"

"Yes, I'm afraid of gagging right now so I can't do it myself but I think if I actually feel it there once I won't be so afraid and I can get there myself."

"Okay, it's up to you. Do you want me to tell you when I'm going to do it?"

"No, I want to be surprised. I think if I don't know I'll be more relaxed."

"All right then, I'll hold your head and you let me control the motion. I'll put it in once and then let you finish me off, okay?"

"Okay!" Joe lowered his mouth over my cock and waited.

I put my hands on the back of his head and pushed down. I pushed him down slowly until I hit the back of his throat so I could get used to how far to push. He had quite a bit but in this position there was probably an inch left exposed. Joe was trying to relax and I was running my hands through his hair, hopefully I was helping him relax as well.

Joe was sucking pretty hard throughout all this and I was starting to get that feeling again. I knew I'd better do it soon. On the next down-stroke, when the head hit the back of his mouth I kept up the pressure, forcing it in. I kept pressing until his nose hit my belly and then I released him but not before he gagged again. I released my hands as I'd promised and let him take over again.

Joe sped up his motion and stroked my shaft. "I'm gonna cum, Joe!" I said as the first shot of cum exited my cock.

"Uh, that's good, Joe," I said. "Suck the cum out of my balls!"

I finished shooting and Joe pulled back slightly, swallowing. He stroked my cock some more, squeezing the last drop out which he licked off the head.

"So did you like a cock in your throat? I wasn't too rough was I?" I asked as Joe fondled my rapidly shrinking cock.

"I liked it. I'll have to practice with the wife's dildo though. And no, you weren't too rough." Joe said.

"You did pretty good. Your gag reflex isn't too bad so you should be able to work through it. Practice makes perfect, in golf and deep throat!" I laughed.

"I hope I can deep throat better than I play golf!" Joe joked back.

"Yeah, he's always in the woods when we play," Rod said.

"That's because I'm hoping you'll follow me in so I can suck your cock while I look for your balls!" Joe shot back.

Rod stood up and dropped his pants. "Get over here and I'll show you my balls up close and personal!"

Joe walked on his knees over to Rod and slowly worked his mouth over that thick piece of meat. It had been a while since I'd sucked Rod and I'd missed the full feeling I got from having that much meat in my mouth. I was happy to see Joe trying to get as far down on Rod as he could. It looked as if he was hitting the back of his mouth each time which was a good start.

I think I like to watch someone giving a blowjob almost as much as I do getting and giving one. I love to see how each person has a slightly different technique and the reactions they get from the person they are blowing. Joe was working hard to get Rod off; his mouth was probably getting tired by now. He would massage Rod's balls firmly then tug on them gently. A few more minutes of this and Rod's breathing sped up and his hips started to come off the chair.

"Joe, suck harder! Suck harder! I'm gonna cum! Uhhh!" Rod hollered as his cock spit its hot juice into Joe's mouth. I could tell that Joe and Rod had been together quite a bit because he didn't lose a drop even though he had quite a bit of cock in his mouth. He had to be swallowing as Rod was shooting to keep up like that.

"Ah, that was good, Joe! Thanks, Buddy!" Rod said.

"Any time Rod," Joe smiled. Joe got up off the floor and sat down in the chair to Joe's right.

"It's Joe's turn now," I said. "The last time the new guy got his first group blowjob both Rich and I shared Rod's cock. I think three of us would get in each others way. How about we flip again and odd man out sits out?"

"Sounds good to me," Rich said.

"Yep, sounds like a deal," Rod agreed.

We picked up our coins and flipped. The first time we all had tails so we flipped again. This time Rod and I had heads and Rich had tails. "Sorry, Buddy," I said to Rich trying to sound sorry.

"No you're not!" Rich laughed.

"You're right, I'm not!" I laughed right back.

"Joe scoot your ass to the edge of the chair and spread your legs so we have room," I said. Rod and I stepped in between Joe's legs and knelt down.

"Top or bottom, Rod?" I asked.

"Bottom, I want to suck on his balls for a while. I never have enough time to do that during our regular meetings," Rod said as he bent down taking Joe's scrotum in his mouth.

I picked Joe's cock up from his belly. It was stiff as a crow bar and about as thick, I'd guess if you put a ruler to it, it would be an inch and a half wide. Joe made up for the lack of width with his length. I'd say he was about seven and a half, maybe eight inches on a good day and today was a good day. I was looking forward to feeling this baby in my throat for sure!

I glanced down and saw that Rod had both of Joe's balls in his mouth and was working the sack in there as well. He looked like he was having fun so I left him to it. I slipped my mouth over the head and licked up all the precum that was coating a good portion of his cock. I was struck by the contrast between Rod and Joe. Rod's cock stuffed my mouth full but Joe's cock left enough room I felt I could get Rich's in there too! Hmm, that might be worth a try some day.

I continued to slip his cock between my lips and soon it hit the back of my throat. There was none of the usual pressure I felt with Rich, or the stretching I felt with Rod. Joe's cock slipped down my throat with no trouble. I stopped there and ran my hand down the shaft to see how much was left. I was surprised to feel about three inches left! I started the journey to unite my lips with Joe's belly again. I noticed something unusual right away. The diameter of Joe's cock allowed a slight bit of air into my lungs! I was beside myself with excitement. If I could breathe, even a little bit, I'd be able to keep his cock in my throat a lot longer. I changed my bobbing to allow for this new discovery. I'd push down on him fully, pause for a count of 10 and then pull off slowly, sucking hard the entire way. I really liked doing this, now I had to figure out how to do it without breathing so I could use this trick with Rich. Maybe if I held for a count of 5 instead it would be similar.

Rod tapped me on the shoulder and I pulled off. "Switch?" he asked.

I passed him Joe's cock and took over the mouth massage of Joe's balls. I still couldn't believe how far they hung down! They hung down at least three inches, maybe more. I wondered how they'd look with the rings on; I hoped to find out soon. As I had seen Rod do I put both his balls in my mouth and sucked gently. I closed my mouth as tight I could and started to pull back. It was my intention to see how far I could stretch him. I was fascinated as I saw the skin stretch farther and farther until they were quite taut, his balls pulling back against my teeth. I used my tongue to wash his balls while I maintain my position.

I glanced up at Joe's face to see if I was causing him any pain. He noticed me looking at him and smiled. I guess I had my answer! I remembered Rod trying to stuff Joe's scrotum in his mouth and decided to give that a try. I knee walked up close and sucked his balls farther into my mouth. I then had to use my hand to push the skin in. I wanted to be able to put my lips on his groin but I didn't make that goal. Joe had more scrotum than I had mouth. I had to settle for sloshing his balls around in my mouth which was fun too.

I felt Joe's balls moving in my mouth and I assumed they were trying to tighten before they produced the cum Rod was working hard to get, so I pulled back, stretching him out again when Joe moaned loudly.

"Oh God, that feels so good! Pull harder, Phil, I'm cumming!"

I did as I was told and pulled back a little more giving him the tension he obviously wanted. I could feel the cum shooting through the tubes in his scrotum as I watched Rod swallowing. I stayed in position until Rod pulled off then I opened my mouth, releasing his nuts, allowing them to fall against the cushions of the chair.

"Oh, man, that was good!" Joe said voicing his enjoyment. "You sure were right, Rod. It's much more exciting with one or more guys! I'm so glad you guys let me join you."

"You're welcome, Joe," Rich said. "Having another guy adds to all our fun, believe me."

Rod and I got up, Rod sitting back in his chair. "While I'm up does anybody want anything?" I asked. The guys wanted another beer so I grabbed three beers from the cooler, passed them out.

It was getting late. Rich and I had to meet our wives by 9:00 AM and I'm sure Rod and Joe had to get back home early as well. "Well guys, it's time to hit the hay if we're going to get up early," I said, standing up.

"What are the sleeping arrangements, Rich?" Rod asked.

"I have two beds if you don't mind sharing, otherwise the couch here and in the den are available."

"I don't mind sharing with you, Rich," I said.

"I don't mind sharing with Rod either," Joe said.

"It's settled then. I'll set the alarm for 7:45 so we'll have time to shower and shave and still be out of here before 9:00."

We headed to bed and before I knew it I was out.

**********

I awoke to the sensation of a warm mouth surrounding my cock. I loved Marilyn's morning blowjobs and today was no exception.

"That feels so good, Honey," I said sleepily.

I felt the mouth pull away but before I could complain the reason why became apparent.

"You can call me slut, but I draw the line at honey!" Rich said indignantly.

I opened my eyes, realizing where I was.

"Sorry, Buddy, I thought I was home," I said with a chuckle.

"That's obvious," Rich said. "So, are my morning blowjobs better than Marilyn's?" Rich was grinning with delight.

"I'm not saying. I love them both, how's that?"

"I guess that'll do," he said as he returned to what he'd been doing before I so rudely interrupted him.

Unlike a lot of our meetings lately Rich was able to take his time, almost making love to my cock. I lay back and closed my eyes, enjoying the sensations Rich caused. He spent quite a while just licking the head like an ice cream cone. He'd envelop the head completely sucking hard then pull back to the end almost kissing the head. He squeezed me firmly and tongued my balls, wetting them thoroughly.

"That is sooo good, Rich!" I groaned as he took me back into his mouth. He appreciated the comment because he kept going, pulling me completely into his throat. Rich had become great at deep throating me. Of course I'd given him plenty of chance to practice.

He started a motion that drove his mouth into my groin with every stroke he took and the need to come overwhelmed me.

"I'm cumming, Rich. Oh God that's good! Uh, uh, uh..." I groaned as I emptied myself into Rich's mouth.

Rich swallowed and then crawled up the bed and lay down next to me.

"Thanks, Rich, I couldn't ask for a better wakeup call. What time is it anyway?"

"It's early yet, 7:15. I couldn't sleep so I decided to wake you up too."

"I'm glad you couldn't sleep if that's the price of insomnia!" I laughed. "Seriously though, we need to work harder on getting together when we have more time. It seems like all we do lately are quickies in the garage or weekends at the cabin."

"I know. It was great being able to take my time and get to know your cock, if you know what I mean."

"I do. I tried something with Joe last night that I'd like to try with you, are you game?"

"If it involves getting my cock sucked I'm game!"

"Lucky for you, it does. Since Joe is kinda thin I was able to keep him in my throat longer because I could still get a little air. I really liked having him down there longer than usual. I'd like to try that with you."

"Are you sure, I'm thicker than Joe, as you well know. Aren't you going to have trouble?"

"If can hold my breath for 15 or 20 seconds, and I can, so I should be able to. I think the problem is the feeling of my throat being blocked that's the problem. Now that I've done it with Joe I think I can overcome the feeling. I want to try anyway."

"Okay, if that's what you want. How do you want to do this?"

"I think laying with my head over the edge of the mattress will be the best. It lines up my throat and besides I like it when you fuck my face like that." I chuckled. I moved into position as Rich moved to the side of the bed.

"Okay, what I want you to do is slide your cock in slowly until you're in as far as you can get, leave it there for a count of five then pull it back slowly until you reach my lips then start again. I want to feel the whole length of your cock moving slowly in and out. If I'm doing as good as I hope I'll give you a thumbs-up sign and I want you to stay in longer, for a count of ten. I think that's as long as I want to go today. When you are ready to come tell me then give me a good pounding, but don't come down my throat. I want to taste my breakfast today." I reached out and pulled him gently to me. I opened my mouth and Rich slipped in and started the slow journey into my throat.

It felt good, we usually moved faster than this and moving slowly allowed me to enjoy the sensation of his cock gliding over my lips and tongue. My throat opened up to the pressure and soon the head was lodged in my throat. I started to get that feeling of choking but I beat it down and concentrated on the feeling. I was ready for some air when Rich pulled back but I missed the fullness in my throat too. The journey of his cock back to my lips was made slowly as I requested and we fell into a nice rhythm.

While Rich was buried in my throat I used my tongue on his shaft trying to give him some extra sensation. He must have enjoyed it because he moaned and stroked my cheek.

"I like the tongue, Phil. I like being in your throat like this too. It feels so awesome being in you like this. If it weren't for your teeth I'd think I was in a nice hot pussy."

I thought I was ready for more so I gave Rich the sign. "Alright, Phil, here we go."

He buried himself deep and I tried to relax even more. I got to the point where Rich would normally pull out and I still felt no overwhelming desire for air. I was ready for some when he did pull back and I pulled in a big gulp of air through my nostrils so I'd be ready for the next thrust. Rich was great. He stroked slowly in and out of my mouth for quite some time letting me get used to the new sensations, but I knew he must want to thrust faster by now. I had my hands on his legs so I signaled that he could move faster by gently pulling him back long before the ten count.

"You want me to speed up, Phil?" he asked. I gave him a thumbs-up sign.

"Okay, Buddy get ready for your breakfast!"

Rich's hips sped up and I stroked his butt to tell him how much I was enjoying this. He pumped my mouth like it was a pussy, holding my head like it was a woman's hips.

"Oh, Phil, this is wonderful! Your mouth is so wet, it feels so good! I'm gonna cum, Phil! Get ready, I'm gonna cum!!!!"

Rich pulled his cock back so that only the head was left in my mouth and blasted shot after shot of his sweet thick cum. His cock stopped shooting so I slid my hand up the shaft a few times to make sure I got every drop. Rich pulled away carefully so I wouldn't lose any and I slowly turned over as he sat down beside me. I sloshed his cum around with my tongue enjoying the texture, then I swallowed, smacking my lips. What a way to start the day!

"That was so good, Rich. I love the taste of your cum, especially first thing in the morning," I said with a smile.

"So how was it? Was it everything you hoped it would be?"

"Yes! It was a bit of a struggle to get past that choking feeling at first. The body doesn't like to have the windpipe blocked like that, but once I worked past that the feeling was awesome. The feeling of your cock not moving allowed me to notice different movements of it that you don't notice when it is moving. I could feel every twitch and swelling as you got more and more excited. When your balls twitched I felt that movement all the way into my throat. It's hard to describe how different it feels," I said.

"Maybe I'll try it someday," Rich said as he looked at the alarm clock, "but right now we should get Rod and Joe up then hit the shower."

"Why don't you take your shower first and I'll go wake Rod and Joe."

Rich hopped out of bed, his cock and balls swinging enticingly. "Sounds good. I'll be out in 10."

I left the bedroom and walked to the bedroom where Rod and Joe were sleeping. As I got closer I heard enough noise to tell me they weren't sleeping. I peeked around the corner and saw Rod's ass in the air, feeding his cock into Joe's mouth while he sucked on Joe's hard cock in a furious 69. It looked like they couldn't sleep either.

"Don't stop guys. I just wanted to see if you were awake. When you get done with your 'breakfast' hit the shower, okay? We leave at 8:55!"

You gotta admire concentration. Neither guy stopped sucking during my whole speech and the only way I knew they'd heard me was when they each raised a hand and waved!

I turned around and went back to the bedroom. Rich was still washing so I pulled out my shaving kit and clothes while I waited.

Rich climbed out of the shower and started to dry off. "You can have the shower, Phil!" he called.

"Thanks," I said.

My shower completed I shaved and dressed then headed downstairs. While I'd been getting cleaned up Rich had started a pot of coffee and was pouring one for me when I walked in. He handed it to me and I took a sip. It was just what I needed. Joe, then Rod a few minutes later, wandered into the kitchen and got their own coffee. We still had a few minutes so we sat down at the table to talk.

"Thanks again for letting me join you guys," Joe said. "I've enjoyed my time with Rod but this is beyond unbelievable. I hope we can get together again reasonably soon."

"We'll see each other soon, don't worry but we also need to be careful not to arouse suspicion. We all love our wives and I don't want to hurt her with our fun," I said.

"Yeah, remember, we need to act normal. If we start hanging around with each other every weekend the wives are going to get pissed since they'll be alone. We should be able to meet two or three times a year, maybe more if circumstances are with us. Besides it'll be more of a treat if we don't do it too often." Rich said with a smile.

Rich gathered up the cups, rinsed them and put them in the dishwasher. We walked outside and shook hands. Rod and Joe drove away while Rich and I headed to my house to collect our wives and go to our second 'breakfast'!

The End

Copyright © fdkman262 2007



Oral Friends Ch. 08



Oral Friends Eight—Strip Club Adventure

This is the eighth story in my series. Each story is strictly fantasy. This is the product of my perverted brain! LOL. This one I have broken into two parts due to the length.

This story also recounts events from previous stories but told from the viewpoint of Rich. I hope you aren't too bored and I hope hearing Rich's thoughts on the events will make up for it.

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I recently stopped by the adult bookstore where Rich and I had our last adventure to see how Ken was doing. My wife had me doing errands and one of them brought me close so I stopped in.

"Hey, Ken, how's business?" I asked.

"Phil!" Ken said with a smile. "How are you? Is your friend with you?"

"No, I was in the area and I thought I'd stop by, that's all."

"Well, that's nice of you. I know you said you probably wouldn't do a show like that for a while but if you change your mind be sure to let me know. You wouldn't believe the buzz around here after that day. Business has been good too. I think people stop by hoping to see your friend walking around naked!" he laughed.

"He really enjoyed that, Ken. Thanks again for all your help that day. He still talks about it."

"I was glad I could help." Ken glanced down at a pile of papers on the counter. He picked one up and handed it to me. "Here's a paper that lists all kinds of adult entertainment businesses. There's a strip joint about an hour north of here that has a Jack and Jill amateur night that might interest you."

"Jack and Jill amateur night? What's that?"

"They have a huge stage there. Once a month they have male dancers for the girls. They also have an amateur night as well. Guys are encouraged to live out their stripper fantasies. Anyway, if your friend likes to be naked in a public setting he couldn't get much better than that!"

Hmm, it sure sounded like it would be right up Rich's alley. I took the paper, thanked Ken for the suggestion and went back to doing my errands.

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It was about a week later that I remembered the paper Ken had given me. I looked at the date for amateur night and saw that it had been the previous weekend. I called the club to confirm the date of the next one. It was going to be, as I expected, four weeks from now. I knew we'd need some time to plan if we wanted to do this so I headed over to Rich's with the paper in my pocket.

I knocked on the door and Joan answered. "Hi, Phil!"

"Hi, Joan, is Rich around?"

"He's in the garage," she said with a disgusted look on her face but she smiled so I knew she wasn't upset.

"You know us guys and garages. We'd live out there if the benefits of sleeping with our wives weren't so good!" I said with a laugh and a leer.

"Oh you!" she said as she batted my shoulder. "Get out of here so I can get back to my cleaning!"

I walked through the house and out to the garage. Rich was under the car, changing the oil it looked like.

"Rich? Can you take a break for a minute?"

"Sure," Rich said climbing out from under the car. "What can I do for you," he said wiping his hands on a rag.

"I've got an idea I want to run by you. I stopped over at Ken's bookstore and he gave me this paper," I said as I pulled it out of my pocket. "Look at this ad and tell me what you think."

I handed him the paper and waited while he read the ad. "Jack and Jill amateur night, what's that?"

"I asked the same question. Ken says this place has a program once a month they call Jack and Jill night. They have male dancers for their female patrons but they also have male amateurs dance in their amateur contest."

"Okay, so how to we fit into this?"

Rich was being a little slow on the uptake today. "Well, I was thinking that since you enjoyed walking through the bookstore naked that time you might want to show off to a larger audience!"

Rich was stunned. He looked at me, then to the ad, then back at me. "You're serious?"

"Of course! I wanted to tell you about it but the decision is yours since you'll be the one dancing."

"Would I be wearing my cage?" he asked excitedly.

"Of course, Slut!" I said with an evil grin.

"Oh God!" Rich said as he slumped against the workbench.

"Rich! Are you okay, buddy?" I asked concerned.

"I'm... I'm okay," he said breathing heavily. "I'm sorry, Phil, but I was overwhelmed by the idea of being naked, wearing my cage, in a room full of women."

"So I guess that means you're not interested then," I said neutrally, trying not to sound disappointed.

"No!" he said. "I'm very interested! Just because I was overwhelmed by the idea doesn't mean I don't want to do it! I want to do it so bad I can't tell you! When is it?"

"Four weeks from last Saturday. I figured we'd need some time to make plans if you were interested. I was thinking we could have a poker night at Rod's cabin but instead of playing poker we'd go to the club. I bet Joe and Rod would love to see you dance."

"I bet they would too!" Rich said. "Why don't we call Rod and see if he and Joe are available that weekend. If they can't go we'll need a different excuse." Rich pulled out his cell phone and called Rod.

"Rod, it's me, Rich. Phil's here with me. He told me about a club that has amateur male dancers stripping. I really want to do it and we were wondering if you and Joe might like to go and watch. We figured we'd tell the wives we were playing poker at the cabin."

"Uh-huh... That's right!"

"Okay, check with Joe and get back to me." Rich said and he ended the call.

"Rod about shit, Phil, but he'd love to go with us. He's going to talk to Joe and get back to me but he won't be able to talk to him until tomorrow at work."

"Okay, I'll let you get back to work then, let me know when you hear something."

**********

Rich came over two days later. Rod had gotten busy and didn't call the next day like we'd hoped. Joe was as enthusiastic as Rod was about going to the club. We didn't have any problem clearing the date with our wives but they still wanted to go out for breakfast the next morning. We promised them we'd be back in town by 9:00 AM Sunday morning to take them out. Now the biggest problem we had to face was waiting four weeks!

**********

A week before the contest I had another idea. I know, not another one! Being an amateur Rich wouldn't have any costumes like the pros would and he would look like a dork strutting around the stage in his white briefs! I figured if he wore a thong it would look better when his pants came off. I wanted to run this by him so I gave him a call.

"Hi, Rich, it's me. Can you talk?"

"Yeah, I'm just getting the lawnmower out so I can cut the grass. What did you need?"

"I was thinking about your performance next week. Since you won't have a costume like the pros I thought maybe wearing a thong under your clothes would work better than your briefs or nothing at all. This way you can give the women a look but save the revealing of the cage for a bit later. What do you think?"

"I didn't really think about it. I was going to go with no underwear and let it all hang out, so to speak. This sounds better. Don't pros wear a g-string or something like that?"

"I'm pretty sure they do. That's why I was thinking a thong. It would cover the cage better than a g-string."

"Okay, sounds good. Where can I get one?"

"I was thinking Victoria's Secret."

"Victoria's Secret! My wife goes there!"

"I know but there aren't too many places that sell male g-strings!"

"No, I suppose not. We can't go to our mall though. I don't want to take a chance on being recognized if Joan and I shop there in the future."

"Okay, how about we hit the mall in the next town over. If we go early on a Sunday morning I don't think too many people will be there and maybe we can show you off!"

"Show me off? As in to the sales staff?"

"Yes! You could wear the cage and I could get one of the women to 'help' us fit you. What do you say?"

"I say you're crazy but I like the way you think! Do you think they'd do that and not call the cops?"

"We'll see what their reaction is when we tell them the thong is for you. If they react positively I think we could both have some fun."

"Okay, let's do it!"

**********

The mall was pretty deserted as it was still early and it was the first nice day in a week. We quickly found the store and walked in. We started to browse and I noticed that we were the only ones in the store. So far so good. I could only see two women working the store, an older one and a college age girl. We headed to the back of the store where there was a display of thong underwear. The older woman was the manager according to her name tag and her name was Mary.

"Hello, may I help you?" Mary said.

"Yes, I'm looking for black thong underwear with the back not too wide but pretty wide in the front. Do you have something like that?" I asked.

She moved over to a table and pulled out a sample. "How about this style, Sir?"

They looked good and I told her so. "What size does your wife wear?"

"Oh, they're not for my wife, they're for him," I said pointing at Rich. Rich blushed but nodded his head. "Tell Mary what you need them for."

"I'm entering an amateur strip contest and these are part of my costume," Rich said quietly.

"Oh, I see. That sounds like fun!" Mary said with a smile. "Maybe I'll see you there!"

"What size do you think he'd need?" I asked.

Mary pulled out three different sizes. "I think one of these should work. He can try them on in there," she said pointing to the dressing rooms.

"Maybe you'd like to help us. To insure a proper fit?" I said with a smile.

"That is part of the service we provide, Sir," Mary said with a smile. "I'll just tell Joy to watch the store for a while." Mary walked over to Joy and gave her some directions before returning to us. "This way, gentlemen."

Rich and I followed Mary to the dressing rooms where she walked into the very last one. Rich followed her in, standing there not knowing what to do.

"You can't try on the thongs with your clothes on," I said. "Strip!"

Rich blushed again but smiled at me. "Yes Sir." He pulled his shirt off then sat down in the chair and removed his shoes and socks. He stood up and, very slowly, pushed his pants down. They fell to the floor where he picked them up and set them on the bench with the rest of his clothes.

Mary had been watching him strip the whole time and when his cock cage came into view she gasped.

"Do you like it?" I asked. "He's an exhibitionist with submissive fantasies that I help him live out. Tell Mary what you like, Slut."

"I love to wear Sir's cage on his cock. I love to be naked, especially in public. I can't wait until I can take off all my clothes at the strip club next week!"

Mary finally found her voice. "I see, and is he your slave all the time?"

"No, we're both happily married men with fantasies to fulfill. We have fun and then go back to our regular lives."

"I'm glad you chose my store for one of your fantasies then. I haven't seen a male submissive in quite a while and this is only the second cock cage I've seen."

"So would you like to help him choose a pair, Mary?"

"Oh, yes. What did you call him before?"

"Slut. I call him Slut when we play because he says doing things like this makes him feel like a slut."

"Well then, Slut, step over here please," Mary said. She picked the first pair and held them out so Rich could step into them then slowly pulled them up his legs, taking great care to see that the back was placed correctly between his buttocks.

"Turn around, Slut," she said. Rich turned and Mary looked at me. "I'm not happy with the way this pair fits."

She pulled them down and helped Rich out and into the second pair, making sure both the back and the front were placed properly. "All right, Slut. Turn around again so we can see how you look."

Rich turned slowly in a circle and came to a stop facing us. "Turn so I can see the back, please, Slut," Mary said. Rich turned and waited.

"I like this pair much better but let's try the last one, just in case."

For the third time Mary helped Rich out of the pair he was wearing and into the third. She took great care seeing that the fit was perfect.

"Turn again, please, Slut," Mary asked. Rich turned again in a full circle.

"I like those the best," I said. "What do you think, Mary?"

"Oh I quite agree, Sir. How many pair do you want?

"I think two will be good for starters. Would you like to play with him a bit? We have some time."

"Oh I would love that, Sir." Mary helped Rich out of the thong and put it with the others. She walked up to Rich, looking him over. "Sit in that chair and put your legs over the arms. Spread your legs as far apart as you can."

Rich sat down and scooted his butt to the edge of the seat then laid his legs over the arms. He was breathing heavily and Mary hadn't even touched him.

"Are there any limits to what I can do?" she asked.

"He's not into pain but he does like a firm squeezing of his balls. Play it by ear," I said with a smile.

Mary turned and walked over to Rich. "I haven't played with a Slut in a long time," she said as she ran her fingernail up his leg and down to his crotch. "I think we'll both have fun, won't we, Slut?"

"Yes, Ma'am," Rich said smiling back.

Mary squatted down to get a good look at the cage. She ran her fingers over Rich's balls and he squirmed, his cock swelling up, filling the cage. "You like that?" Mary asked.

"Yes Ma'am."

"Good," she said as she lowered her mouth to Rich's balls.

I wasn't sure how Rich would feel about this. He had his eyes closed and there was a big smile on his face so I figured he was okay with this.

"I love a man with shaved balls," Mary said. "They look very nice with this cock cage too. How big is his cock erect?"

"Six inches, about average, but it is nicely thick," I said with pride.

"It sounds lovely, too bad it's all locked up," she said in a sing-song voice. "I bet he'd like to come out and play." All this time Mary had been kissing and massaging Rich's balls so by now he was swelled to maximum in the cage. "It's all swelled up now. Let's see if I can keep it like that."

I noticed her hiking her skirt up and over her waist. She was wearing a thong as well, a black one, with stockings and a garter belt. I watched as she pulled the thong to one side and put two fingers into her cunt, moving them back and forth at a steady pace. She returned to Rich's balls, pulling and tugging on them as well as kissing them, making sure he stayed as hard as he could get while she got herself off.

Rich was lost in the sensations. He has his head dropped back on the chair and was moaning and licking his lips the whole time. I could tell from the occasional grimace that Mary might have been a little enthusiastic at times but he didn't look like he was about to stop her so I stayed back and just watched.

The scent of pussy was getting strong in the room and combined with her moans and Rich's as well, I was hard as a rock. I didn't want to jerk off though; I had one more surprise for Mary.

"I hope you're going to like this next thing, Slut. I don't get to do it very often so now's my chance."

I wondered what she was going to do so I watched very carefully in case I had to step in.

Mary started with licking Rich's balls then she moved down to the area between them and his asshole. I thought she was going to stop there but she continued down until she was rimming his ass!

Rich's eyes popped open at the sensation and he jumped.

Mary pulled back, looking disappointed. "You don't like that, Slut?" she asked.

"You surprised me, Ma'am. No one has ever done that to me before."

"May I continue?" Mary asked with a wicked grin.

"Yes, please!" Rich moaned.

Mary dove back in like a starving woman, one hand on Rich's balls, squeezing them rhythmically, and the other slamming two fingers into her cunt. She worked herself and him like this for another few minutes. I saw her remove her fingers from her cunt and rub furiously on her clit. When she came she shoved her tongue up Rich's ass and held her face there until her orgasm stopped.

I had never seen anything like that before, and I was speechless for a while. Rich was sprawled in the chair looking wiped out. Mary was still kneeling trying to regain her breath.

"God that felt great!" Mary said as she wiped her lips and mouth with a tissue. "My husband won't let me rim him and eat his ass so I figured this was my best chance. Thank you for lending me your slut."

"It was my pleasure, Mary. I enjoyed the show very much. I'm almost jealous of Slut. I've never had my ass rimmed either."

"You're both welcome to come back, you know," Mary said with a sexy grin.

"I might just do that," I said. "Now I want to show you something Slut loves." I stepped up to the chair and looked into Rich's eyes. I smiled and he smiled back.

"Did you enjoy that, Slut?"

"Yes, Sir, very much!"

"I think Mary deserves a show as well, don't you?"

Rich smiled wider, guessing where I was going. "Yes, Sir, she does."

"Good," I said as I dropped my pants. "Suck my cock for Mary and show her what a good slut you are."

Rich sat up in the chair and quickly devoured my cock, right to the balls, then he set up a nice steady motion going from the head to the balls each time.

I turned my head and saw that Mary was on her knees again right next to Rich watching him suck my cock. "He's quite good isn't he, Mary. He loves to suck me and swallow my come. He gives me a blowjob as often as he can."

"I can see he's had a lot of practice," Mary said. "He deep throats like a pro."

"He learned to do it using his wife's dildo so he could please me." I said, adding to Rich's embarrassment and enjoyment at the same time. We were all quiet for a while, the only sound was my heavy breathing and the sucking sounds coming from Rich's mouth.

"I'm going to cum soon, Slut. I want you to hold my cum in your mouth until I tell you to swallow," I said. Rich nodded as best he could then went back to sucking.

I felt the familiar tingle that signaled my impending orgasm. "Get ready, Slut. Oh, yes!" I said as I erupted in his mouth. Five or six shots later I was done and I carefully pulled back so Rich wouldn't lose any. I tucked myself away and helped Mary off the floor.

"Show Mary my cum, Slut."

Rich leaned back in the chair and opened his mouth. Mary leaned in getting a good look. "That was a nice load. It looks tasty!"

"Be sure to ask him when we go out front," I said with a grin.

"Oh, you are naughty aren't you?!" Mary said smiling.

"He loves a bit of humiliation too. I try to oblige when I can." I turned to Rich. "Get dressed now, Slut. We have to get going."

We walked out of the dressing room and Mary picked out another thong like the last one. I took them both, handed Rich some money and told him to get in line to pay. He looked at me wondering when he was going to be told to swallow. I smiled and pointed to the cashier. He got the message, smiled back and got in line, Mary and I following behind.

"Did you find everything you were looking for, Sir," Joy, the cashier asked.

Rich nodded his head since he couldn't answer.

"That's not how you answer a lady," I said. "Swallow that mouthful of cum and answer her properly."

Rich swallowed and said, "Yes, thank you."

"Now, apologize to the lady and tell her what you had in your mouth," I said.

"I'm very sorry, Miss but I had my master's cum in my mouth and he hadn't given me permission to swallow."

Joy looked at me, then at Rich, then at Mary. "Mary?" she said confused.

"It's all right Joy. Complete the sale so these gentlemen can leave and we can talk about this later."

"Yes, Mary," Joy said, obviously stunned. She bagged the two thongs, took the money and handed Rich the bag. "Come again soon!" she said then she slapped her hand over mouth realizing what she'd said.




Oral Friends Ch. 08.2



Oral Friends Eight—Strip Club Adventure Part 2

This is the eighth story in my series. Each story is strictly fantasy. This is the product of my perverted brain! LOL. This one I have broken into two parts due to the length.

This story also recounts events from previous stories but told from the viewpoint of Rich. I hope you aren't too bored and I hope hearing Rich's thoughts on the events will make up for it.

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The four of us left the cabin a little after 9:00 PM, we wanted to be able to get a table towards the back so we could relax and watch the show before our guys went on. I had advised Rich and Joe to wear flip-flops to the show. After all there is no smooth, sexy way for a guy to take off his shoes and socks! We arrived about an hour before the amateur portion of the program was due to start at 11:00.

We walked up to the door and were told that there was a $5.00 cover charge but that was waived for anyone registering for amateur night. The club gave each of the participants' three free drink coupons for entering as well. Rod and I paid our $5.00 while Rich and Joe walked over to another table to register. Rod and I grabbed a table and waited for the other guys to arrive. I set the bag I had brought with me on the floor. We ordered a round of drinks and settled down to watch the show.

It was odd sitting in male strip club and seeing all the women going wild over the dancers. Rich and Joe were watching the guys dance, trying to pick up some moves I suppose. The women in the club ignored us, for the most part, but we did see a few other groups of men arriving so we assumed at least some of them were going to be in the show as well. About 10:55 PM the announcer called for all the contestants to come to the dressing room area.

"Good luck, guys," I said enthusiastically. "Shake those little moneymakers!"

Rich and Joe grinned like Cheshire cats. They didn't care if they won or not, the object of the night was to expose themselves to a room of screaming women, the money was secondary. I glanced down at the table and saw Joe's box.

"Joe, you forgot something!" I called. Joe ran back quickly, looking embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I'm kinda nervous," Joe said.

"Don't worry," I said encouragingly. "Just enjoy yourself, that's all that matters."

"Thanks again," Joe said as he hurried off.

Rod and I talked about the show to come, speculating on how many guys there might be. We figured if there weren't too many guys the odds of Rich or Joe winning, due to their unique accoutrements if nothing else, was that much greater.

"I wish I had the courage to do that," Rod said wistfully.

"Hey it's not your thing, that's all," I said seriously. "Rich and Joe love this. They love to show off in front of others. I couldn't do it either, that's for sure!"

"Thanks, Phil. I really appreciate your positive attitude," he said. "I also want to thank you again for letting Joe into our group. He and I have gotten very close over the last few weeks and I'd be disappointed if I couldn't share all this with him." 

"I like Joe. He's a fun guy who really enjoys what we do. I'm glad you suggested him to Rich."

About that time the announcer's voice came over the loud speakers.

"Ladies, our amateur night is about to start! Please remember these guys are *not* professionals. They are your brothers, friends, husbands, or sons. Give them a break, give them your attention, and most of all, give them your applause!"

A cheer went up in the room, the ladies clapping wildly.

"All right, ladies, let's give it up for Charlie!"

Since the dancer wasn't Rich or Joe we didn't pay a lot of attention to him. He was a decent dancer and he got some catcalls from the women sitting at the rail but there wasn't much electricity. Each guy got two songs, one to take his clothes off to and the other to strut his stuff to. It was a good thing this club was out in the boonies. The clubs in the city didn't allow full nudity, for men or women.

The evening progressed with two more dancers before I heard the announcement we'd been waiting for.

"Ladies, please put your hands together for Rich!"

Rod and I directed our attention to the stage, our fingers crossed for our friend. Rich came out from behind the curtain dancing as he'd seen the pros do; he shook his hips and bent down, showing how his butt filled out his pants. Since he only had two songs he quickly removed his shirt, throwing it back toward the curtain. Rich was in pretty good shape for a guy his age and he was sucking it in to make himself look more buff. He made one pass around the stage, stopping to thrust his hips out to some of the women. When he got to the back of the stage he stripped off his pants, revealing the black thong he was wearing, and kicked them to the curtain as well.

You could hear the women start to wonder what was in Rich's thong. The atmosphere in the room had changed perceptibly. You couldn't tell what was in there, but his package looked different, that was for sure. Rich could tell the song was coming to an end so he sped up his circuit around the stage, pausing only briefly to let the ladies look him over. He had reached the back of the stage just as the last strains of the song ended. Rich stood there for a second, his heavy breathing very obvious, with his back to the audience; his legs spread shoulder-width apart.

As the first notes of the second song started Rich moved his legs closer together, reached to the waistband of his thong and quickly tugged it to his knees where it fell to his feet. He kicked it so that it joined his other clothes then he spread his legs and bent over from the waist. The bright blue plastic of his cage shown against the whiteness of his legs and the lights glinted off the lock.

You could hear the collective gasp from the women in the audience. It was obvious that most of them had never seen anything like this before, nor would they ever again, probably.

Rich started his circuit of the stage, this time going very slowly, allowing the women to get a good look at him. Most of the people there wouldn't have noticed but I could see the smile on Rich's face from where I sat. Rich was in heaven! He started to move his hips causing the cage to swing and bounce.

The women in the audience woke up at this point and the catcalls really started in earnest.

"Yeah, baby, shake that thing!"

"That's the way all of those things should look! If my husband had one of those I wouldn't have had those last two kids!"

"Who owns that piece of meat, honey!"

"I'd love to own it! The things I could do with one of those!"

"I'd love to see all guys wearing one of those!"

The comments continued in this vein throughout the remainder of Rich's dance. Women were trying to grab at him but he pulled out of their reach, teasing them even more. He finished his circuit before the song ended so he danced to the center of the stage, getting down on his hands and knees. He bent over so that his head touched the floor and spread his legs widely. This served to showcase his cage hanging down, allowing it to swing freely. Rich humped his hips making it move around almost in a circle! As the last notes of the song came over the speakers Rich did something that even surprised me. He reached back with both hands, grabbed his butt-cheeks and spread himself as far as he could! The song ended and Rich scrambled off the floor, grabbed his clothes, and disappeared behind the curtain, but not before waving to the crowd.

The ladies erupted in applause and shouts such that Rich had to come out again and take a small bow before he disappeared behind the curtain again. I didn't know if Joe could top this but I looked forward to seeing him try. I had to pity the poor guy who came out next; it wasn't Joe, as Rich was a hard act to follow. The women were polite but somewhat subdued.

The next and last dancer it turned out was Joe. He strutted on stage with his box, setting it down near the pole the females used in their acts. I figured Joe was going to take his clothes off quickly because it would take at least a little time to put his rings on. He made his first pass, taking his shirt off along the way. He swung it around as he danced then he paused and dropped his pants as well. He picked them up and threw them, along with the shirt, toward the curtain and kept moving. The thong he wore didn't completely hold his nut sack so you could see things hanging out.

The women started to get excited again sensing something interesting might be happening soon. The song wasn't even half way through by the time Joe reached the back of the stage. Like Rich, Joe turned his back to his audience, shook his butt, and then stripped off the thong. Joe squatted down allowing his nut sack to hang free.

Again, as with Rich, the women started to comment on Joe's attribute with increasingly crude comments. Joe strutted his way around the stage, thrusting his cock out, causing his nut sack to swing wildly. The song was coming to an end and I knew Joe wanted to start putting his rings on before it ended. He moved to his box and quickly pulled out the first two rings. He turned around, snapped them into place and let his nut sack fall. The lights caught the steel rings making them shine brilliantly.

Joe didn't wait for the next song before starting his next pass around the stage. The weight of the rings exaggerated the movement of his nut sack and Joe reveled in swinging it in the faces of women who got close. He about ran back to the box and pulled out two more rings. This time he faced his audience as he put them in place, again dropping his package when he was done. This time there was a slight bounce from the extra weight as he danced. Joe was playing the crowd really well, getting right up to the edge and letting his nut sack swing so hard it slapped his butt on the backswing. The song was quickly reaching its midpoint so Joe knew he had to hurry. He pulled out four rings this time, snapping them into place quickly. This time there was less movement up and down as he danced because most of the slack was gone. Joe was still able to swing them forward and backwards as well as side to side.

I knew this was as far as Joe had planned to go but the women didn't want him to stop. They could tell there was still room between the top ring and his body. Soon shouts of "MORE, MORE, MORE!" rang out throughout the club. Joe shook his head no but smiled shyly. This boy knew how to tease a crowd. The shouts of "MORE, MORE, MORE!" grew in volume until Joe walked back to the box and removed the ninth ring, holding it in the air. He walked to the middle of the stage where the most women could see him. He reached down, grabbing his distended scrotum and held it steady. With his other hand he tried to slip the ring into place but it didn't quite want to fit. He took a deep breath and pulled down hard on his nut sack, creating just enough room for the ring to slip into place. He quickly snapped it shut and released his scrotum, standing up straight with his legs spread widely. The women erupted in a cheer as Joe smiled widely at his audience.

Joe's scrotum was stretched to its limit now. The ninth ring pressed tight against his body, his balls bulging at the other end. His nut sack was so stretched the skin covering his balls shone! When Joe started walking forward there was very little movement in this nut sack this time. It wobbled but didn't really swing much. Joe was smiling but you could tell he was experiencing some discomfort; though the excitement of the situation mitigated a lot of it. He walked slowly around the very edge of the stage letting the ladies get a good look at his fully stretched scrotum.

Joe could tell that the song was nearing its end so he decided to wind up his show. It was time for me to head backstage too, so I picked up the bag and headed to the side of the stage. When I got there a bouncer stopped me.

"No patrons in the back," he said.

"I'm with the guy on stage," I said holding up the bag in my hand. "I've got some clothes for him."

He looked at me skeptically but he allowed me to go backstage.

I stood in the wings, peeking out of the curtain so I could catch the end of Joe's act. Joe turned his back to the audience and again squatted down slowly, with his legs spread as wide as he could get them. He kept going until he felt his nuts come in contact with the floor and then stayed there. It was amazing to see how far his ass was off the floor while his nuts were completely in contact with it. He stood, again slowly, and bent over; closing his legs tightly so his scrotum stuck straight out, almost looking like a club was sticking out of his ass. As a finale he walked up to the strippers pole, grabbed his scrotum in his hand and actually whacked it against the metal pole, making a ringing sound that could be heard over the noise of the crowd. I could see a slight grimace on his face but that was all. Joe turned around, bowed to his audience and scooted off the stage, after collecting his clothes, to wild applause.

He saw me waiting in the wings and he shouted "I did it!" His smile was so big it dominated his face. I was proud of him. As they had done with Rich, the ladies clapped and hollered until Joe made another appearance. He bowed again, waved to his fans and then disappeared behind the curtain. I walked with Joe to a hallway where we could be heard more easily.

"How are you doing with the ninth ring?" I asked.

"I'm good. It was a bit rough at first but I'm getting used to it. I was going to add the ninth ring in a few weeks anyway so it's no big deal."

"Good, keep it on and wear these shorts when you come back to the table, Stretch. There's a pair in there for Slut too."

Joe smiled at the name and knew I was addressing him in my dominant persona. "Yes, Sir," he said.

I reached down and grabbed his nut sack, pulling it to me. "Take good care of my balls, Stretch," I said as I released him and walked back to the table.

Joe was the last dancer of the evening so now it was time to award the prize to the winner. The announcer called all the dancers back out and had them line up at the end of the stage. The prize was going to be based on applause from the crowd. The announcer stood behind each dancer and asked the crowd to applaud for the best dancer. There was a good amount of applause for each guy until the announcer got to Rich. The room erupted and Rich smiled and waved his thanks. The next guy didn't get much of a response which left Joe last. The audience again erupted in applause. It was hard to determine who had got the most response so the announcer asked for the crowd to applaud for Rich and Joe again. It was close, very, very close, but Joe won. Rich smiled and shook Joe's hand and the announcer handed Joe a check for $500.00. After thanking the dancers and the crowd, the announcer and the dancers left the stage.

Five minutes later Joe and Rich returned to the table, dressed in their shirts and the shorts I had given them, as excited as they could be. Joe handed me the bag with their other pants in it, which I put back under the table. They seated themselves and I ordered another round of drinks. "So," I said, "who wants to go first?"

Rich deferred to Joe since he was the winner of the contest. "I still can't believe this has happened! I was naked in front of a room full of women and they were all cheering me on! I actually put my rings on in public! Shit, this is a trip!"

"I know what you mean," Rich said. "I've been nude in public before but not like this! There had to be a hundred women here tonight and they all know that I have my cock caged so I can't play with it! They all know my cock belongs to someone else. I only wish I could have told them that it belongs to Phil!"

As Rich and Joe were talking I noticed that there were two young women, a blonde and a red head, at the next table looking at us and trying to hear what we were saying. I figured that Rich and Joe might enjoy a little more exposure and mild humiliation. I caught the eye of one of the women. "Would you ladies like to join us?" I asked.

The blonde looked at me, surprised that I might be talking to them. "Would you like to join us? We'd be pleased to have your company," I said invitingly.

The blonde, who seemed to be the leader, stood up and walked over to me.

"We'd love to, if you're sure you don't mind," she said with a smile.

"We'd love for you and your friend to join us, wouldn't we guys?" I said. A chorus of yeses erupted. The girls moved their chairs to our table, the blonde sitting on Joe's left and the red head on Rich's right.

"My name is Debby," the blonde said, "and this is my friend, Margo." The red head nodded in response.

"I'm Phil, next to me is Rod. Slut is the guy next to Margo and Stretch is next to you, Debby." I said with a smile.

Margo giggled, embarrassed. "I thought their names were Rich and Joe?"

"I didn't think it would be appropriate to use my names for them in the contest. In my presence they are Slut and Stretch."

Debby smiled slyly; she knew what the situation was. "So Slut's cock and Stretch's balls belong to you?"

"That's right," I said. "I put that cock cage on Slut myself and I carry the only key."

"How about Stretch? Do you put his rings on too?" Margo asked curiously.

"No, I like to watch him do it, didn't you?" I asked.

"Oh yes!" they both replied.

Debby looked like she was debating something but the debate didn't last long. "Phil, can I ask you a favor?"

"You can ask, I can't promise I'll grant it though."

"Fair enough," Debby said. "Margo and I couldn't get very close to the stage. Um, would it be alright if we touched them?"

I pretended to be thinking but in reality I was looking at Rich and Joe. I wanted them to tell me if they wanted to be fondled and maybe more by these two young women. Rich nodded once almost immediately with Joe following seconds later. I smiled at them. I was going to give these girls a show.

"I don't see why not," I said magnanimously. "Slut, please show Debby and Margo your present."

Rich knew what to do from our adult bookstore adventure a few weeks ago so that's why I started with him. I figured Joe would watch and learn. Rich stood, pushed his chair back a bit, and pulled his shorts to his down to his knees, then let them fall to the floor. He bent down and picked them up.

"Please put your shorts on the table and sit down, Slut. Make sure you spread your legs so the ladies can feel you properly."

"Yes, Sir," Rich said submissively.

He set the shorts on the table, spreading them out smooth in front of him, then sat back down with his legs spread as wide as he could, given the closeness.

"Now you, Stretch, show these lovely ladies your rings. Be sure to put your shorts on the table as well," I ordered.

"Yes, Sir!" Joe said with a smile. As Rich had done, he stood and pushed his shorts to his knees, letting them fall to the floor. He bent down and picked them up, spreading them flat on the table as well. He resumed his seat, spreading his legs as far apart as he could.

The two women sat there, stunned I guess, because they didn't move.

"Didn't you ladies want to touch them?" I asked confused.

"Oh! Yes! We did! I'm sorry, I just never expected them to strip right here at the table," Debby said surprised.

"These two love to be naked in public. I would think you would know that after their performances. Please, enjoy yourselves," I said invitingly.

Debby, being the braver of the two, smiled slyly and dropped her hand into Joe's lap. I could tell by the expression on his face that Debby had him by the balls, so to speak, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

Margo moved closer to Rich and looked at him, as if seeking permission. He nodded slightly and she, too, dropped her hand below the table and on to Rich's cock. I wished I could see what was going on but the expressions on Rich and Joe's faces told me they were enjoying the attention. I let them play for about five minutes. "Why don't you two switch. I'm sure you'd like to be able to explore both men?"




Oral Friends Ch. 08.2



They jumped up, switched chairs, and in no time had resumed their fondling with a different guy.

"This is wonderful," Debby said. "I can't believe I'm doing this!"

"I know, Debby," Margo said. "Here we are in a strip joint fondling half naked men we don't even know!"

"I'm glad you're enjoying yourselves, would you like to see something else?"

"Something else?" Margo asked curiously.

"Yes, remember I told you these guys are exhibitionists besides being submissive. I have an idea and I think you'll like it."

Rich and Joe smiled at me, letting me know they were up for whatever I had in mind.

"Slut, Stretch, stand up please." They stood, waiting for my next instruction. "Lean over the table and spread your legs, let's give Debby and Margo a good look at you, shall we?"

"Yes, Sir!" they responded in unison. They had to move a bit to allow them room to lean over the table and also to spread their legs. Debby and Margo's mouths hung open, staring at the genitals displayed in front of them.

"Please, take your time, they love this," I said.

Debby and Margo pulled their chairs up close to each other, behind the guys. Their faces were so close that I thought they were going to kiss them.

"It's so stretched," Debby said softly, as she really examined Joe's rings.

"I know," Margo said pointing at Rich. "Did you see how swelled his cock is in this cage? It must be so painful."

"Slut, tell Margo how you feel," I ordered.

"It is uncomfortable, Miss but I love it. My master wants me like this and I want to make him happy. I sometimes wish I could wear it all the time."

"How about you, Stretch. Tell the ladies how you feel and what your goal is."

"I am a bit stretched at the moment, Miss. I've only had eight rings on before tonight but I was inspired by the crowd. My ultimate goal is to wear twelve at one time," Joe said proudly.

"Twelve!" Debby cried in surprise. "That's what, six inches?"

"That's right, Miss. My ultimate goal is to stretch my nuts so that they hang six inches! Even after I reach my goal I'll still wear my rings because I love the feeling, and to be honest, I love the looks I get when I show them off."

"I'll bet you get some looks!" Margo said.

"He loves to walk in the mall in shorts like these so that people can see his genitals. You should be behind him on an escalator!" I laughed.

"I'd love to be!" Margo said enthusiastically. "I just love looking up a guy's shorts and seeing his cock hanging out!"

Speaking of cocks, you must think it odd that I haven't mentioned Joe's cock in all of this. When you have a guy with nine half inch rings on his scrotum it kind of grabs all your attention, if you know what I mean! I leaned down to check on Joe's cock and I could see that it was painfully erect. Thinking back, he'd been hard throughout his dance and that was a while ago. There was quite a bit of precum on the table under him, too. I looked over at Rod, who was taking in the scene very quietly. I suppose he was feeling a bit left out. I had an idea how to get him involved, very involved.

I let the women play for a while longer. I guessed that Rich and Joe might be getting stiff, no pun intended, from being bent over so long. Just as I was ready to move things along I heard Joe grunt and there was a thunk against the table.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Stretch! I didn't mean to do that. Are you all right?" Debby said solicitously.

"What happened, Debby?" I asked.

"I was holding Stretch and he slipped out of my hands! I didn't mean to hurt him!" she said, sounding like she was going to cry.

"Stretch, are you all right?" I asked.

"I'm okay, Sir. It surprised me more than anything, the rings took the impact." He looked back at Debby. "Really, I'm all right."

"Why don't you two sit down now? Your backs probably need a rest." I said.

Debby and Margo moved their chairs back while Rich and Joe stood up, stretched to get the kinks out all the while giving the girls a good look, and then sat back down.

We were all chatting about the contest and drinking our drinks when I glanced over at Joe and was reminded about his condition. He'd been erect, or partially so for well over two hours. It wasn't good for him to be that way. I wanted to put my plan to bring Rod into the action but I needed to talk to Joe first. I got up, walked over to Joe and tapped him on the shoulder. I nodded my head for him to follow me and I headed to a dark area a few feet away.

"Yes, Sir?" Joe asked.

"I want to get Rod in on the action and I've got an idea but I need to ask you a question. I want Rod to get you off. Do you think you could handle it when your balls try to rise up, given how tight they are?"

"I can handle it for you, Sir!" Joe said enthusiastically.

"I'm pleased to hear you say that Stretch! Go back and sit down," I said and we went back to the table.

Once we were seated again I turned to Rod. "Rod, I'd like you to do something."

"Yes?" he said confused.

I looked at him sternly and waited. He got the hint, quick.

"Yes, Sir," he said.

"That's better," I looked over at Joe as I spoke but I could see all eyes were on Rod and me. "Stretch has been erect for over two hours now. That is bad for him. I wouldn't want him to be hurt so I want you to give him some relief. I want you to climb under the table and get him off using only your mouth. Please do it now."

Rod was off the chair and under the table so fast I thought he'd knock it over! I could tell by Joe's face that Rod had started. His face was a mixture of agony and ecstasy. I looked at the girls who were trying to look under the table without being too obvious.

"Holy shit! He's actually sucking him off!" Debby said loudly.

"Quiet!" I hissed. "Do you want to get us thrown out of here?"

Debby looked embarrassed. "No, sorry."

I had another wicked idea that I figured Rod might like. "Rod," I called out loud enough to be heard. "Do not swallow. I want you to show all of us how well you did."

I was surprised to see it but Rod's hand popped out from under the table, waving to let me know that he'd heard me. I guessed it wouldn't take long, since Joe had been in a high state of arousal for quite some time and it didn't. I saw Joe stiffen and grab the edge of the table. His face scrunched up in a grimace and he moaned and grunted for several seconds, trying to remain as quiet as possible.

He sagged back in his chair and I knew he was done. I hoped Joe wasn't in too much pain but he opened his eyes and smiled widely at me. I smiled back, happy that he'd enjoyed the experience.

Rod slowly climbed back into his chair and waited for my next instruction. His mouth was closed tightly, he didn't want to lose anything!

"Very good, Rod! Stretch looks much more relaxed now," I said proudly. "Margo, Debby, would you like to verify that Rod performed his duty well?"

The girls looked at each other then to me, curiously. Debby spoke for both of them. "How do we do that?" she asked quietly.

"Come over here and stand on either side of Rod, please," I directed. They moved into place quickly and waited. I could see that they were excited to be included in this little demonstration.

"All right, Rod. Please lean your head back and open your mouth so these lovely ladies can see that your mouth is full of Stretch's come!" I said with a smile.

Rod leaned his head back, opened his mouth and waited. Debby and Margo giggled and looked into Rod's mouth.

"Oh my God!" Margo whispered.

"I know! Can you believe all the cum in there! Geeze, Stretch must have been saving that stuff up for days!" Debby said.

"Debby, since we can't see would you describe it for us?" I asked.

"Describe it?" she said uncertainly.

"Yes, tell us what you see please," I directed.

"Okay, his mouth is almost full of come," she said softly. "I can't see any of his back teeth and most of his tongue is covered as well. It's thick and white and it has coated his mouth everywhere."

"Very good, Debby. It sounds like Rod did well, don't you think?" I asked.

"Yes, he did very well. I was watching him under the table. He really loves to suck cock, doesn't he?" Debby asked.

"He sure does, when we're together he can't get enough of our cocks," I said with a chuckle. "Since you've obviously done such a good job, Rod, you deserve a reward. When I give you the command I want you to swallow Stretch's come but I want you to leave your mouth open so Debby and Margo can see."

Debby and Margo looked at me with shocked expressions. I smiled and winked at them and they smiled back.

"Swallow," I commanded.

It was difficult for Rod to swallow in his position and keep his mouth open but I saw his throat working as he swallowed a total of four times before he stopped.

"Is it all gone, Debby?" I asked.

"Yes, Phil, yes it is," Debby said awestruck.

"Good, ladies why don't you take your seats," I said. I turned to Rod to see how he was doing. I needn't have worried. Rod's face was split in a grin that went from ear-to-ear! "You did very well, Rod, I'm proud of you!"

Rod's smiled widened further, if that was even possible. "Thank you, Sir. Thank you for letting me provide Stretch with relief!"

Since Rod was enjoying this new side of himself so much I guessed it wouldn't hurt to try something else. I looked over at the two women and caught their attention. "You know girls, there is one cock you haven't seen. Would you like Rod to show you his cock?"

Debby, being the brave one, spoke right up. "Oh yes! We'd love to see Rod's cock wouldn't we, Margo." Margo nodded her head yes in answer.

I turned to Rod. "Normally I'd have you drop you pants so the ladies could see you properly but I don't want to draw any more attention than we already have. Why don't you pull you cock and balls out through the zipper so the ladies can admire you?" I said.

"Yes Sir!" Rod said, getting into the spirit of the evening. He stood, turning his back to the rest of the crowd, and pulled his zipper down. Like the rest of us, Rod didn't wear underwear when we got together, and I could see the large wet spot on the front of his pants where he'd been leaking all night. I probably had one too but I didn't look. Rod hauled his meat out of the opening and dropped it, putting his hands behind his back.

The looks on the girl's faces was worth the price of admission. I guess they'd never seen one as thick as Rod's!

"Holy shit!" Debby squeaked trying to remain quiet. "That thing is huge! I didn't know they could be that thick!"

Margo didn't say anything; she just stared with her mouth open.

"Yes, he has a thick one, doesn't he? I believe it's almost as big around as a beer can. I can barely get my hand around it," I said easily. "My mouth was really stretched the first time I blew him!"

"You suck cock too!" Debby asked shocked.

"Oh yes! We're actually a group of guys who get together for mutual oral action periodically. We normally take turns giving and receiving. Tonight is a special occasion to allow Slut and Stretch to explore their fantasies."

"That sounds so fucking hot!" Margo said. "I'd love to be a fly on the wall when you guys get together!"

"Do your wives know? I mean it's obvious you're all married, you have wedding rings on," Debby said.

I didn't want to get into that side of our relationship with these two women so I lied. "Yes, they do. They know we have these feelings and they don't mind when we get together." I glanced around; no one was paying us any attention, thank goodness. I leaned over to Rod and slipped my mouth over his cock. I pressed down hard allowing my lips to stretch, then pulled off and sat back.

From the looks on everyone's faces it looked like my surprise suck was a success. "Rod, put your cock away and sit down please," I said as if nothing had happened.

"Yes Sir," Rod said, sounding stunned.

I sat there smiling, enjoying the looks I was getting from everyone at the table.

"What?" I asked innocently. "Haven't you ever seen a man suck a cock?"

Well that broke the tension and everyone laughed. Debby and Margo were still a bit shocked but Rich and Joe just smiled and shook their heads. Leave it to me to keep surprising them with my actions.

"I can't believe you got the whole thing in your mouth!" Debby exclaimed. "I don't think I could do it."

"I know I couldn't!" Margo cried. "It would break my jaw!"

I smiled proudly. "Well it did take a while to get used to it. It is an awesome feeling to have your mouth so full though."

Our conversation continued for a while longer but I knew it was getting late. We had to leave early in the morning so we needed to head back to the cabin.

"Guys, I hate to end this but we need to get going if we're gonna leave early in the morning," I said regretfully. Rich and Joe looked at each other and I knew something was up.

"Sir, do you think Stretch and I could walk to the car naked?" Rich asked carefully.

I smiled and shook my head with a chuckle. "You two really are exhibitionists aren't you? Let me see what I can do," I said as I walked away from the table. I walked over to the bar and asked if I could see the manager. A few minutes later a tall man in a tie approached me.

"Hi" he said as he extended his hand, "I'm the manager, what can I do for you?"

"Hi," I replied as I shook his hand, "My name is Phil. I'm here with two guys who were in your contest, Rich and Joe?"

"Oh yes, those two! I want to thank you for bringing those guys here. I haven't had this many ladies stay after amateur night in a long time! They sure are kinky aren't they?"

"Yeah, well what can I say. Anyway, they are major exhibitionists, if you haven't already guessed, and they'd like to leave the club naked. We don't want to cause you any problems so I thought I'd check with you first."

"They want to walk out of here naked?! Why doesn't that surprise me? I don't see why not. The local cops have already made their nightly visit and I doubt any of the women here will complain. Go for it and tell them I said thanks for the great show!"

I thanked the man and walked back to the table with a smile. "The manager said thanks for the great show and to go for it!"

Rich and Joe high-fived each other, "Yes!" They pulled their shirts off and shoved them in the bag along with the shorts that had been sitting on the table all night. I took the bag and stepped back. I planned to follow them out. I wanted to see the crowd reaction!

Debby turned to Joe, putting her hand on his arm. "Stretch, would you and Slut walk Margo and me to our car? It's so dark out there, we would appreciate the company of two big strong men," she said sexily.

Joe smiled proudly. "We'd be pleased to, Miss Debby." Joe stood and offered her his arm. "My lady?"

Debby giggled and took the offered arm. Rich stood and offered his arm to Margo. "Thank you, kind sir," Margo said sweetly.

"My name is Slut, Miss Margo. Phil is the only Sir here," he said with a smile.

"Sorry, Slut. Please forgive me," she said demurely.

"Okay, everybody, shall we get going?" I asked.

Joe and Debby led the way, followed by Rich and Margo, with Rod and I bringing up the rear. We were an odd looking group; two naked men, one in a cock cage the other in stretcher rings, with two fully clothed women on their arms, laughing and chatting as they walked through the club oblivious to everything around them. I was enjoying the looks on the women's faces as we passed by. Most of them showed surprise but more than a few looked jealous, as if they'd like to be the one escorted through the club by a naked man.

"Take good care of him, honey!" one woman called out to Debby.

Debby smiled evilly, "I plan to!"

All too quickly we were out the door and standing in the parking lot. "We'll wait in the car while you two walk the ladies to their car. Don't be too long though, okay?" I said.

"Okay," Rich said as he led Margo away.

**********

I was in heaven but I still couldn't believe it. I was walking Margo to her car, stark naked, wearing my cage! Anyone who wanted to look could see me and know my situation. It was humiliating but it was the humiliation that I craved. I looked over to see Joe and Debby. They were talking softly so I couldn't hear them.

"So, Miss Margo, did you have a good time this evening?" I asked quietly.

"I sure did! I think I'll remember this night for rest of my life. I can't believe you did what you did tonight. Do you really like doing this?" she asked curiously.

"Yes, I do," I said sincerely. "I don't do this all the time, just once in a while. I've had submissive feelings but didn't really recognize them. It was Phil who helped me discover them. He's the one who bought my cage but as soon as I saw it I knew I wanted to wear it for him. I understand this kind of thing isn't for everybody but I really love it!"

"I'm so glad to hear that, Slut. I can't believe I'm calling you Slut and not Rich," she said unbelievingly.

"It's part of the role play, Miss Margo. When Phil and I are together normally I'm Rich and he's Phil and we take great care to please each other. Phil is very good at oral, you know. My greatest pleasure is when he deep throats me."

"He deep throats? I can't do that!" she said embarrassed by her admission.

"I can too. It took some practice with my wife's dildo but I did it. I was so proud of myself the first time I was able to do that for Phil."

"You two seem like great friends."

"We are. We've known each other forever. I trust Phil. I couldn't do this with just anybody. If I didn't trust the person to protect me and, more importantly, treat me normally after the role play is over, I would never do this. Phil helps me free myself to be the kind of submissive I know I can be."

"That's really sweet, Slut. You are one hell of a guy. Your wife must be a lucky woman to have a guy like you."

"She is, and I love her with all my heart."

We arrived at the car and after Debby unlocked the door I opened it for Margo.

"Slut, may I kiss you?"

I blushed, "All right, one little kiss." I was expecting a peck on the cheek but Margo squatted down, picked up my cage and planted a big wet kiss on my balls. She stood back up and kissed my cheek as well, smiling shyly.

"Make sure you wash the lipstick off later, I wouldn't want your wife to wonder who was kissing your balls," she said with a saucy grin.

"I'll be sure to do that. Thank you Miss Margo, I really enjoyed exposing myself to you. I loved your hands on me and my cage."

"You're very welcome, *Rich*," she said with a smile as I closed the door. The car started and they pulled away.

"Well Stretch, I guess we should be getting back to the car," I said as we walked slowly through the parking lot, enjoying the night air on our naked bodies.

**********

I felt odd, I hadn't had another woman on my arm in years and here I was, completely naked, walking a strange woman to her car!

"I had a wonderful time, Stretch," Debby said. "Why did you choose Stretch anyway?"

"Phil chose it but it does seem to fit, doesn't it?"

She leaned forward, glanced down, and giggled. "Yes, I guess it does. So, tell me, how did you get into this little fetish of yours?"

"I was inspired by my wife, actually," Joe said proudly. "I've always had low hanging balls and she told me she loved them. Being funny she asked me if I could make them longer. I didn't say anything at the time but it got me thinking and I did some research on the internet. I found a guy who makes these rings in his home shop and here we are. She's really supportive. She loves to put my rings on, and believe me she takes care of me after she does!"

"I'd love to be able to do that," she said wistfully.

"Sorry, but we don't have time."

"Yeah, well here we are," Debby said as she got her keys out and unlocked the door with the fob. "Could I touch you again? Please?"




Oral Friends Ch. 08.2



"I'd like that," Joe smiled.

Debby stepped closed and grabbed me firmly, pulling my sack toward her. "I still can't believe how heavy this is. I'm surprised you're not in constant pain."

"I'm used to it but the pressure is spread out pretty evenly. It's only painful when I put on a new ring, like tonight."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm hurting you again," she said and I could tell she was going to release me.

"No, you're not. I like it when you hold me. I can't explain it, but it's a different feeling being naked with another woman who is holding me like this. It's a really great feeling."

"Thanks for telling me that. I've been so nervous holding you because I was afraid to hurt you." She looked me in the eye and grinned. She squatted down, pulling my sack toward her and ran my balls all over her face. The feeling of my balls rubbing on her soft skin was electric but it was her kiss on them that nearly had me coming. Debby stood up, noticing my excited condition.

"Oh, I've done it again. I've got you all excited." She made a movement to take me in her mouth but I stopped her.

"No, Debby, don't, please. I'm a happily married man. I haven't had sex with another woman since I got married and I don't plan to start. I don't mean to hurt your feelings but it's different with the guys, you know?"

"I understand," she said with a sad smile. "I respect you for honoring your marriage." She leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek. I opened the door and she climbed in. I closed it behind her and leaned into her window.

"Thanks for helping me enjoy my fantasy this evening, Debby. Your presence took my exhibitionism to a whole new level."

"I'm glad I was able to help but it is me who should be thanking you and your pals. I don't think I've ever had a more intense sexual experience with my clothes on!" she laughed heartily. Debby started the car, put it in gear and pulled away.

"Well Stretch, I guess we should be getting back to the car." Rich said. We headed to the car, taking time to enjoy the trip.

**********

While we waited I wanted to see how Rod was feeling about what happened this evening and his part in it.

"So Rod, did you enjoy yourself?" I asked with a smile.

"Very much so, Phil," he said enthusiastically.

"I didn't know if I went too far when I had you blow Joe and then show the girls his come in your mouth," I said carefully.

"No! I loved it! I didn't really understand it but I actually liked being ordered to do those things." He paused looking at his hands in his lap. "Do you think I might be submissive too?"

"You might be. How do you feel about that?"

"Confused, actually. I found that I wanted to obey you and I was very excited being watched by those girls when I did those things, but I've never had those kinds of thoughts before."

"It's nothing to be worried about. Rich didn't know it either. You remember, we kinda stumbled on it one day when we were together. He's found that he enjoys his submissive side and I enjoy helping him find out what he likes and doesn't like. I bought the cage on a whim but when I showed it to him he practically begged me to put it on him! I guess what I'm trying to say is having submissive fantasies and actually acting them out is not a problem as long as it is what you want to do. If you want I'll help you like I've helped Rich, would that be okay?"

"I think so. Could I think some more about tonight and let you know? I think I'd like to have some time to absorb everything and how I feel, away from the heat of the moment so to speak."

"I think that's an excellent idea, Rod. Oh look, here come Rich and Joe."

The guys climbed in the car and I pulled out of the parking lot, and headed for the cabin.

"So, did you get the girls to their car safely?" I asked with a chuckle.

"Oh yeah," Joe said. "I'm glad you invited them over, Phil. That was an inspired decision."

"It wasn't that inspired. Knowing how you two want to show off your bodies I figured you'd love to show off up close and personal."

"Well, it was a great idea, that's all I have to say," Rich piped in.

"I'm curious, how did you feel about bending over the table and letting the women look at you like that?" I asked.

Rich spoke up first. "Well you know me, I get off on the embarrassment as much as the exposure. I was really excited having them looking at me from that angle."

"Oh, is that why you spread your butt-cheeks like that at the end of your dance?" I asked.

"Yeah," Rich said dreamily, obviously reliving the experience in his mind. "I was so excited kneeling there with my cage hanging down like that and all of a sudden I got the idea to spread my cheeks. My face was hot with embarrassment but I loved it. All those women looking at me like that was a real trip! God I swelled up so hard I thought I was gonna pop the cage!"

"There's no chance of that happening. That baby is made of aircraft grade plastic. It would take a lot more than pressure from your cock to break it!" I said.

"I know but it felt that way. Bottom line, I loved having those women look at me bent over like that." Rich said happily.

"How about you, Joe?" I asked. I was more concerned about how he was feeling. I wasn't surprised by Rich's answer but I wondered how Joe viewed the experience.

"At first I wasn't too sure about it, but I'd committed myself earlier when I didn't stop you when you called me Stretch. I figured if Rich could do it so could I. What I didn't expect was the rush I got from it! I couldn't see who was touching me or how. All I felt was multiple hands rubbing, pulling, bending and stroking me. I was actually lost in the sensation there for a while, at least until Debby dropped me against the table!" Joe chuckled.

"You should have seen her face," I said. "I thought for sure she was gonna cry!"

"I know, I could hear it in her voice," Joe said. "I'm glad she calmed down when I told her I wasn't hurt because I sure didn't want them to stop!"

By this time we were pulling into the driveway of the cabin. We hopped out of the car and headed inside.

"What are the sleeping arrangements guys?" I asked. "With four of us somebody is gonna have to double up."

"Why don't you sleep with me, Phil? This way I can take care of your morning woody!" Rich said with a chuckle.

"You've got a deal, Rich!" I said as we moved to the guest bedroom.

I closed the door and started to undress while Rich climbed into bed since he was already naked. I pulled the covers down on my side, climbed in, set the alarm and turned out the light.

"Phil, thanks for being such a great friend."

"You don't have to thank me all the time, Rich. We're friends."

"I know but I feel so grateful to you for understanding me so well and giving me what I need even if I don't know I need it."

"What do you mean?"

"My cage, for one thing. I would never have thought about something like that but as soon as I saw it I *knew* it was what I needed to go to the next level in being submissive to you. You somehow knew I'd like wearing it, didn't you?"

"I had a pretty good idea you would. When I nudged you with my foot that day you reacted very strongly so I got to thinking that you might enjoy not being able to touch yourself until I gave you permission. I'm glad I was right."

"Not half as much as I am! I can't explain how it feels to know that I'm controlled by you in this very fundamental way and that everyone who sees me knows it. I get all tingly inside just thinking about it! I still don't understand why I get off on the humiliation but I'm not going to argue either. Having those women at the club, and then Debby and Margo, looking at me and knowing I was submissive to someone was very humiliating but it was so exciting at the same time. I wouldn't want to do this every week but I'd love to do it again, someday."

"We will, Rich, we will. It was exhilarating seeing you dancing on that stage knowing that I owned your cock and nobody could touch it without my permission. I was so proud of you tonight because I knew you were doing this to please me as well as yourself. I'm glad we found this part of our relationship, even if it was by accident."

"Margo asked me about you and me tonight." Rich threw out.

"Oh what did she want to know?"

"She wanted to know if I was happy doing what I do for you. She wondered if I was being forced, you know. I told her that I trusted you more than anyone and that I could never do what I do if I didn't. I explained about my submissive desires and how you help me develop in that area. I also told her that I loved our regular relationship even more. I told her that the submission and exhibitionism was fun once in a while but our friends with benefits relationship was the most important thing to me."

"I'm glad to hear you say that, Rich. I still worry sometimes that we're getting too much into this and we're going to lose our regular relationship."

"Never! I love you sucking me too much for that!" Rich laughed.

"Good, that's settled then. Good night." I started to turn over but Rich stopped me.

"Are you hard?" he asked.

"As a matter of fact I am, why?"

"Well I'd like you to do something for me," Rich said sounding uncertain.

"I'll do whatever you want, you know that." I said reassuringly.

"I know. Okay. I'd like you to put your cock between my legs while we fall asleep. I want to feel you touching my balls. Is that okay?"

I smiled in the dark and scooted over close to him. "How do we do this?" I asked.

Rich turned so he was facing away from me lying on his left side. He raised his right leg to a 45 degree angle. "Okay, now you snuggle up behind me and put your cock between my legs."

I got into position and pressed my groin against his butt, sliding my cock up tight against his cage and balls. He lowered his leg effectively trapping me in place. I felt him touch the head of my cock where it poked out from between his thighs. "Ah that's perfect. It feels as good as I had hoped. Good night, Phil."

Good night, Rich," I said.

The last thought I had before I fell asleep was to wonder what new things Rich would want me to do. I knew I'd probably do most anything for him.

End 



Oral Friends Ch. 08



I looked at Rich then at Joy. "I plan to, Joy. Have a nice day."

We turned and walked toward the door with Mary following us.

"Thanks for 'coming' in our store, Sir," Mary said with a smile and a wink. "I hope you will visit us again."

We waved and left the store.

We hurried to the car and got inside. "So how did it feel to get rimmed by Mary?" I asked curiously.

"It was great. I'd never had it done before but I wouldn't turn it down if it was offered. I never thought much about my asshole being sensitive but it really felt good when she licked me there. I'm not sure how I feel about when she stuck her tongue in, but I wasn't going to stop her either."

"I wasn't too rough with the humiliation stuff was I? I don't want to go too far."

"No, it was very embarrassing, especially telling that girl I had a mouthful of cum. But that's what gets me going. I liked it. I like all your ideas, don't worry you have great instincts. You know just how to embarrass me so that I can get the kick I need. I told you before, I trust you. If you told me to sit on the hood of the car and blow you right now I would, because I'd know you had checked things out before you asked."

"Okay, Slut. I just wanted to make sure. I won't ask again. Now why don't you drop your pants and spread your legs, we've go to go home!"

"Yes, Sir!"

It looked like we were all ready for the strip club now.

**********

The day finally arrived and I was as excited as a kid at Christmas. We'd decided to take the whole day and do some fishing before the big show. I pulled up in front of Rich's house just as he was coming down the driveway with his overnight bag. He wasn't really going to need much in the way of clothes but we needed to keep up appearances. Rich grabbed his fishing gear out of his trunk and smiled at me as he put his key in the trunk and closed the lid.

I popped the trunk and waited while he stowed his gear. He climbed into the passenger's door and we were off. We were barely out of the neighborhood before Rich removed his shirt and threw it in the back seat. His pants were next though he did have to pause to remove his shoes and socks. Seconds later his pants joined his shirt and shoes in the back seat and he sat there naked with his legs spread widely, his cage on prominent display.

He looked at me and smiled. "Thank God! I couldn't wait to get out of those clothes! This is going to be such a fun day, Sir!"

"Yes it is," I chuckled. "You're really into this, aren't you?"

"If you mean dancing at the club tonight, yes I am!"

"Yes, there is that, but I didn't tell you to take off your clothes or sit with your legs spread. You did that all on your own because that's what we did last time."

"Was I wrong, Sir? I thought you liked to see me this way," he said confused.

"No, Slut, you aren't wrong. I guess you just surprised me with your enthusiasm."

"Sir, after our adventure at the bookstore I found that I really loved riding in the car this way. I love being exposed like this. It makes me feel so submissive and controlled. I'm embarrassed that someone might see me but it excites me to think that they might, more. When we're playing like this I'd want to walk through the mall from one end to the other naked, and I would if I knew I wouldn't be arrested!"

"Well it's a good thing the show is tonight then! By the way, have you told Rich about this portion of our relationship?"

"No Sir, I was planning to surprise them both," Rich said with a smile.

"When you climb out of the car with that on, they'll be surprised!" I said as I glanced at his cage.

**********

When we pulled into the driveway of the cabin Rod and Joe were there sitting on the porch waiting for our arrival.

I climbed out of the car and started to get our gear out of the trunk. Rich climbed out and Joe reacted to his state of undress.

"Wow, Rich, do you look hot! What is that you're wearing?" Joe asked somehow just noticing the cage.

"Thanks, Joe," Rich said. "I'm really excited about tonight! Do you like my cock cage?"

"Cock cage? I've never heard of that." Joe said warily.

"I hadn't either until Phil brought it over. I haven't told either of you any of this before because I wanted to surprise you, and it looks like I've succeeded."

"Why don't you tell Joe and Rod how you got into this, Slut?" I said coming up behind them as I set the gear on the porch.

"Slut?" Rod said angrily. "Is he talking to you Rich?"

"Calm down, Rod. It's cool. Sit down and I'll tell you all about it." Rich said.

We all pulled our chairs together in a circle. Rich sat down and immediately spread his legs as wide he could. Rod pulled two beers out of the cooler and handed them to Rich and me. I popped the top on mine and settled back in my chair.

"This all started a few weeks ago. Phil had grabbed my head during a blowjob and fucked my face. When he was done I told him it had made me feel like a slut but I liked it. He told me I could be his slut any time I wanted. I didn't say anything then but I started to think more about what he'd said. Anyway, Phil and I had gotten together at his place to try something we hadn't done before..."

"What was that?" Rod interrupted.

"Oh we had our first 69 that day, it was great! We'd gotten dressed and had gone downstairs to get something to drink and Phil and asked if I was serious when I said I'd like him to treat me like a slut. I told him yes and he told me to follow him around the side of the house. We were mostly screened from the street but if someone looked carefully they might see something. Phil pulled out his cock and ordered me to suck him. I was shocked at first and hesitated. I wanted to but I was concerned that someone would see me. Phil took my hesitation as reluctance and told me I had to be punished for disobeying so he told me to strip!

"It was as if someone had flipped a switch in my brain. I immediately stripped and dropped to my knees and went to do as I'd been directed. Phil changed his mind and told me to put my hands behind my back, that he was going to fuck my mouth instead! I opened up and Phil sank his cock into my mouth in one hard thrust. The rougher he was the more I liked it. I closed my eyes so I could enjoy the experience without being distracted but Phil wasn't having any of that.

"He ordered me to look at him and not to look away. He wanted me to see him as he fucked me. He was working up to a good come when he looked down and noticed I was very erect. The next thing he said really got me going. He said, "Oh look, the slut's cock is hard. If you do a good job I *might* let you cum." He nudged my cock with his foot and I almost came from the touch of his foot alone but I knew he'd be disappointed in me if I did so I concentrated and was finally able to hold back.

"Too soon for me Phil came. He shoved his cock down my throat holding me by my ears. I was starting to need some air but, again I didn't want to disappoint Phil so I hung on as best I could. Phil pulled out and I gasped for breath but I smiled when I saw the pleased look on his face. He looked down at me, still naked on my knees and told me I had done well and I deserved a reward.

"I assumed it was going to be my turn to be sucked off but Phil surprised me again. He pushed me back down by my shoulder and told me that he wasn't going to be getting me off, he told me to jerk off for him and to come in my hand then eat it all.

"Again, I almost came even before I touched myself, but I held off by sheer will power. Phil thought I didn't want to so he told me I'd better get going or I could get dressed and not come at all. I started beating my cock like there was no tomorrow. I knew I wasn't going to last long and I didn't. I must have shot 5 or 6 spurts into my hand before it stopped then I slurped the hot come out of my hand and licked it clean, making sure I didn't miss a drop.

"Phil told me I had pleased him then he turned and left, leaving me kneeling there naked and in shock. I'd never had any submissive tendencies or fantasies before but I'd loved everything Phil had done and I wanted more! I knew we had to talk about what had happened so I got dressed and joined Phil on the patio. He suggested that I might want to wash my hands and he asked me if I would bring us drinks when I came back.

"I returned with clean hands and cold drinks and sat down, not sure what to say. Phil told me he was sorry and asked me if he had gone too far. I told him no, not at all. He asked if I had liked what we'd done. I sighed and told him that I thought I'd liked it too much! I was afraid that I was going to ruin our friends with benefits relationship. He told me that he'd always be my friend and nothing I could do would change that. If I wanted to play submissive games once in a while he was perfectly fine with it but he really liked our regular relationship best. So that's how I got started exploring my submissive fantasies. It's been great for me. I've learned so much about myself and I want to do so much more."

"Wow, that is one hell of a story, Rich," Rod said. "So, you really like this stuff?" he asked sounding like he wasn't quite convinced.

"Yes, Rod, I love this! I hope you don't think I'm being forced into this by Phil? I'd be very disappointed in you if you thought that."

Rod had the grace to look embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Rich, Phil. I should have known better."

"Yes you should," Rich said as he took a swig of his beer.

Things got quiet about then but Joe, sensing the need to get the conversation going again, asked the next question.

"So, could you tell us the story of how you came to be wearing that, cock cage, you called it?"

"Sure Joe," Rich said. He took another drink of his beer then set the can down.

"A couple of days later Phil called me sounding very excited. He told me he had something he wanted to show me and he asked if he could see me right away. Of course I was curious so I told him to come right over. We went out to the garage where he showed me this blue plastic cage-like device. I'd never seen anything like it before and didn't know what it was for so I asked.

"Phil told me that since I had liked it when I'd been told when I could come that I might like to give him total control of when or if I could have an orgasm. He did some searching on the internet and found an adult bookstore that sold cock cages. He went out there and bought one, the one he was holding in his hand. He told me how it slipped behind the balls and then folded over the cock and then was finally locked with a lock."

"I'd wondered about that when I saw that shiny bit of metal," Rod said. "Where's the key by the way."

"At home, in the trunk of my car," Rich said.

"At *home*?! You mean you can't get that thing off?"

"That's right, but I don't *want* to take it off. I really like wearing it. Sometimes I wish I could wear it all the time but Joan might not appreciate it!"

"I'll bet!" Rod said chuckling.

"Anyway, I couldn't wait to see how it fit but by this time I was so hard I'd never get it closed so Phil was kind enough to suck me off so he could lock my cock up!"

"I'm a nice guy like that!" I threw in with a laugh.

"I was in awe as Phil slipped my balls through the hole, slid it closed, then swung the other half up, trapping me. He pulled the lock out of his pocket and I think both of us were holding our breath because the sound of the lock clicking sounded so loud." Rich paused, closing his eyes, reliving the moment. I even saw his cock twitch at the memory.

"I couldn't believe the sensations I was getting from being locked in that cage. I felt trapped at first. I wanted to beg Phil to get that thing off me! Then I felt a calm come over me. It felt good being held like that, almost like being held by Phil. I knew I wanted to be controlled like this, by my best friend, Phil. I thanked him for buying the cage for me and thanked him for taking control of my cock. I told Phil I wanted to go to this bookstore some time and he told me he'd work it out."

"Okay, I can see how you'd like to wear that cage given your fantasies, but what about him calling you a slut?" Rod asked.

"That came from a conversation we had after the first time he really fucked my face. I told him I felt like a slut and I guess the name kinda stuck. So now when we play master/slave I'm Slut and he's Sir."

"That is some story, Rich," Joe said.

"Slut, please. I want to be called Slut. My master gave me that name," Rich said sincerely.

"Wow, you really mean this," Rod said disbelievingly. "You really want us to call you Slut?"

"I really do," Rich said. "It helps to keep me in my sub role. When I'm in my cage I *am* Slut."

"Okay, we'll call you Slut whenever you wear your cage," Joe said. "I hope you don't mind all the questions but I'm very curious about this fantasy of yours. I have some submissive fantasies myself so I'd like to know more."

"We'll tell you anything you want to know," Rich said honestly.

"Riding in the car naked and sitting the way you are, is that part of the fantasy?" Joe asked.

"Yes, it is. The next weekend we were supposed to play golf, which we did, but Phil told me we were going to the adult bookstore as well. He ordered me to put my cage on before I left the house and to lock the key in the trunk of my car when I removed my clubs. When I climbed in the car he told me to push my pants to my ankles and spread my legs to he could see his cock."

"His cock?" Rod said confused again.

"Yes, his cock. I don't control it, he does, so that's how I refer to it," Rich said as he lifted his cage and showed Rod and Joe his balls. "This is his cock and these are his balls and I wouldn't have it any other way.

"We played nine holes of golf, instead of our usual 18 and went to the clubhouse for lunch. Phil slowed down and asked if I wanted to take a shower! I was surprised but I found myself wanting to do it so I told him I would if he wanted me to," Rich said.

"Slut really showed me how much he was into the fantasy with that one. I mean there were all kinds of guys we knew there and he was willing to get naked in the shower wearing his cage if that's what I wanted. It's humbling to have that much power over someone but it's also a great responsibility," I said seriously.

"It's because I know you'd never abuse that power that I gave it to you in the first place," Rich said smiling at me. "We ate a light lunch and the drove to the bookstore. Without being asked I dropped my pants and spread my legs for the ride. I'd found that I liked the idea that someone might see me like this and I wanted to experience it again.

"We got to the bookstore with no real plan of what we wanted to do. The man who owned the store, Ken, who had sold Phil the cage, asked if his friend liked it. Phil told him to ask me himself. He did and I felt embarrassed but I answered yes. Ken asked me if I was wearing it now, and again I answered yes. He asked Phil if he could see it. Phil told me to go behind the counter and show Ken my present. I stepped behind the counter, opened my zipper and pulled the cage out letting it hang there.

"Sir didn't like the way I showed off his present and he told me that from now on when he told me to show someone my present I was to drop my pants and spread my legs as far as I could so the person could have a good look. I quickly dropped my pants and spread my legs. I felt bad that I had disappointed my master and I resolved never to do so again."

"And he hasn't," I said. "I'm very proud of Slut."

Rich smiled and said, "Thank you, Sir! Ken squatted down to get a good look at my cage, handling it to check the fit and everything. I was embarrassed to be fondled like this by a man I didn't know but I was more aroused than I'd ever been in my life.

"I still don't know where Sir came up with his idea but he asked Ken if he had a back room we could use. He told me to strip and sit in a chair he put in the middle of the floor. He told Ken that for the next hour I was going to jerk off as many men as I could and let them cum on my face and Ken was going to go first!

"I couldn't believe my ears but I hurried to the chair and sat down. Phil told me to spread my legs so everyone could see his cock and to keep them that way. Ken pulled his cock from his pants and I jerked him to the best of my ability, then he shot his load all over my face. It was weird, having a man I had only met ten minutes ago cumming on my face but I was looking forward to more.

"The store clerk was next, then there was a parade of ten more men, making twelve in all, before the hour was up. I was a cum covered mess but I was bursting with pride when Sir told me how proud he was. Sir told me to clean up as we had to get home. As I was washing my face and chest I tried to think of something I could do to thank Sir for what he'd done for me. An idea came to me just as I was finishing up.

"I walked out of the bathroom and Sir handed me my clothes, telling me to get dressed. I asked if he would do me a favor. Of course he said yes and I told him I wanted to walk to the car naked. I was pleased to see that I had surprised Sir with my request. He asked me if I was sure I wanted to do it. I told him I wanted to do it more than anything. He went out of the room to get Ken and when he returned he told me to tell Ken my request. I did so and Ken was surprised as well but willing to help. He asked Sir to move his car to the emergency exit at the far end of the building where I couldn't easily be seen from the street when I exited. Sir returned to the office and asked once more if I was sure. I assured him I was and he smiled at me. I knew then that my request had pleased him

"Ken was waiting for me by the back door, holding it open so there would be plenty of light for people to see me by. I had to walk through the video booth area at the end which was very dark. I took my first step into the store and focused my eyes on my target over 150 feet away. I was so into my submissive fantasy of having a crowd of people see me in my cage that I was almost in a trance. I was drawn to the light pouring in the door and I was oblivious to almost everything else. I could hear people talking but I really didn't comprehend what they were saying. All of a sudden I felt a hand on my shoulder. I saw that it was Sir who had stopped me. I wondered why he had done so at first but when I turned back around I saw a woman standing beside me.

"Sir had asked her if she'd like to take a closer look at me. She looked like she wanted to but was afraid of what the man with her might think. At first she said no but Sir asked again and her friend told her to go ahead. She looked at Sir's cock and said it looked beautiful, and I couldn't disagree! Sir asked if she'd like to touch his cock and she jumped at the chance. I watched her hands shake as they moved closer to me. The feel of her hands on Sir's cock was overwhelming and I groaned loudly with the pleasure. She must have thought she'd hurt me because she pulled back and asked if I was okay.

"I told her that it felt very good and then I thanked her for fondling Sir's cock. She said that she'd remember this day for the rest of her life. If she felt half as good as I did right then I knew she was right. The woman stepped back into the crowd and I started moving again, even slower this time. I had noticed that quite a crowd had gathered by now and I wanted to make this experience last as long as I could. I hadn't gone but a few more steps when one of the men who had come on my face stepped in front of me, looked at my cage and asked "May I?"

"I probably should have waited for Sir to say yes but I was so excited that I wasn't thinking clearly. I nodded my head yes and I felt his big hands on Sir's balls. He ran his hand over the cage pulling it up against my stomach. When he released his hand the cage fell, pulling Sir's cock down where it swayed back and forth. Thank you I said and I started walking again. All too soon I arrived at the door. I was disappointed that the experience was over and I almost asked Sir if I could walk back to the office and do it all over again but I knew we needed to get home. I shook hands with Ken as I left. He thanked me and told me I was a brave man. I didn't feel brave at all. I had only done what would please Sir, after all.




Oral Friends Ch. 08



"Sir opened the car door for me and I sat down in the seat. My hands were shaking and I was confused about how I felt but I remembered to open my legs at least. Sir asked me if I was okay and I assured him I was. I told him that I was so excited. I had just walked naked through an adult bookstore, been fondled by a woman *and* a man and I wanted to do it again as soon as possible! Sir told me I had been very courageous to do what I did. I didn't think I had been and told him so but he assured me it took great courage to trust someone so much that you would share your deepest fantasies with them. Now that I've had a chance to think about it I know Sir is right in theory, but I trust him so much that it wasn't courageous at all in my case.

"We drove back to Sir's house, stopping at my place so Sir could get the key out of the trunk. He pulled directly into the garage and he told me to wait for him on the patio. I waited by the patio table and a minute later Sir came out with a small glass in his hand then he sat down. I had a pretty good idea what the glass was for and I couldn't wait to see if I was right. I stepped between Sir's legs and waited with my hands behind my back, presenting myself to him for his use.

"He told me that he was very proud of me and that I deserved a reward. He unlocked my cage and his cock popped out and hardened immediately. He told me that he wanted me to come for him. He wanted me to jerk my cock for him, to cum in the glass for him and to drink every bit of cum for him and not to waste a drop. I would have done all that and more if he had asked. I wanted to jerk my cock as hard as I could, the urge to cum was very great, but I also felt that Sir would be disappointed in me if I hurried. He wanted to watch me pleasure myself and I didn't want to rush that. I started stroking myself very slowly, taking as much time as I could. I fondled Sir's nuts with one hand as I jerked his cock with the other.

"As much as I tried to make it last I was too aroused and I felt the urge to come overwhelm me. I picked up the glass and had barely got the head of Sir's cock in it when the first blast erupted. It was so powerful that it splashed off the bottom of the little glass and all over the head of Sir's cock at the same time the second spurt shot out. I don't know how I was able to concentrate enough to do it but I counted as six shots of cum went into the glass before I stopped cumming. I squeezed the shaft to make sure I got all the cum and scraped it off into the glass.

"I set the little glass down and got a cushion off one of the chairs. I set it down in front of Sir and knelt down. I picked up the glass again, tipped it toward Sir as a toast and brought the glass to my lips. Again, I knew I didn't want to rush so instead of slurping the cum down in one gulp I actually sipped it, savoring the taste. After I had swallowed the major portion I stuck my tongue into the glass and swirled it around then finally, I got the last little bit with my fingers.

"I asked Sir if he had enjoyed my show as I had wanted to give him the best show I could to say thanks for everything he had done for me today. He told me he couldn't be more pleased with me. He ended the role play by asking me to bring some drinks back after I showered and dressed."

Rich had finished his recounting of our experiences with submission and nobody said anything for what seemed like minutes but really wasn't.

"That was beautiful, Slut," Rod said. "I sorry I doubted you and Phil. I should have known Phil wouldn't do anything to hurt you after our last fishing trip. I think it's great that you feel so free to explore your fantasies like you do."

"It is very liberating," Rich said. "I know it must sound odd coming from a naked man who has given up control of a very important part of his body to another, but it is. I have never felt freer than when I'm wearing my cage and following Sir's orders." 

"Isn't it humiliating to be seen like that?" Joe asked.

"Oh yes!" Rich said enthusiastically. "Think about it. Everyone who sees me knows that I'm submissive. They know that I have allowed the part of my body that defines my sex to be locked up so that I can not touch it. They know that I can not remove it for any reason, not to go to the bathroom or any other purpose without asking to be released. I can not get an erection. I can not come, no matter how excited I get. When I do get excited, and I do, the cage causes so much pressure against Sir's cock that I lose the urge pretty quickly but it starts up again only to repeat the process. Depending on how much this happens Sir's balls can swell and ache and everybody can see that as well."

"You sound like you don't like it so why do you do it?" Joe asked seriously.

"It is the humiliation that I get off on. I suppose it's hard to understand if you're not into the fantasy but I get off on people knowing I can't do all those things. I get off on knowing that I can't touch myself. I get off on knowing that everyone who sees my cage knows I belong to Sir. I don't expect you to understand, necessarily but I do ask you to accept it and maybe help me with my fantasy if Sir asks it of you."

"We sure will, won't we, Joe," Rod said, looking at Joe for confirmation.

"Yes we will. Whatever we can do to help you enjoy your fantasy to the fullest we will," Joe said.

"Thanks guys, I knew I could count on you," Rich said.

"Well now that we've got that out of the way are we going to fish or what?" I asked.

There was a chorus of yeses all around and after I put our overnight bags in the cabin we were ready to head down to the boat.

Uh, Phil? Slut can't go down to the boat naked. There are too many people around today," Rod said.

"I figured that might be the case," I said as I pulled out a small pair of cotton gym shorts from my back pocket. I tossed them to Rich. "Put these on Slut but I want them off as soon as we are away from people."

"Yes Sir!" Rich said as he pulled the shorts on. I was sorry to see his cock covered by the pants. I'd come to love to see him naked, wearing my cage.

We hurried to the boat, started the motor and sped out on the lake. Luckily the fishing areas are away from the recreation areas as the lake was pretty crowded today. As we got closer and closer to the fishing spots there were fewer and fewer boats. As soon as we passed the last boat Rich pulled off his shorts and spread his legs. He really enjoyed this position I think, maybe too much!

We finally pulled into the spot where Rod told us the fishing should be pretty good and dropped our lines. We were all dressed in shorts and shirts, except Rich, of course. I remembered Joe saying that he usually wore his stretcher rings on the weekends and I wondered if he was wearing them now. I tried to see but I didn't have a good angle. Since the direct approach is usually best I decided I'd ask.

"Hey, Joe," I called.

"Yeah, Phil?" Joe answered.

"I'm curious, are you wearing your stretcher rings today?"

"I sure am, you wanna see?" he asked excitedly.

"I asked didn't I? Drop those shorts and show me them balls!" I chuckled.

Joe smiled and I got the impression he was a bit of an exhibitionist like Rich. He took off his shirt first, even though he didn't have to, then he stood up and dropped his shorts.

Even though he had told us about his fetish for ball stretching, and how he did it, it didn't prepare me for the sight in front of me. Joe's balls hung down an absurd distance it seemed, especially compared to the last time I had seen him. I counted the rings and saw that he had eight of them on. That meant he was stretched four inches! At the bottom of the stack of rings his balls bulged out, due to the weight I suppose. The rings shone in the sun highlighting his scrotum even more. Joe stood there with a big smile on his face enjoying the attention he was getting.

"You told us about this but it is nothing like seeing it in person, Joe," I said in awe.

"I know, I could tell by the looks on your faces," he chuckled.

"They don't hurt?" I asked.

"No, not at all, or maybe I'm used to it. I do have to watch out that I don't bang my balls on chairs and such since they are pretty exposed but after all these years that doesn't happen much any more."

"How long before you go to the next step? Do you go an inch at a time?"

"I'm almost ready to add another ring, maybe in a few weeks." Joe picked up his cock, which was hard as you might expect, so that we could see better. "As you can see there's about a quarter of an inch between the top ring and my body. As soon as I can stick my index finger in there up to the first knuckle without forcing it then I'll add the ninth one. I brought the other four rings with me. I figured you guys might want to see them. Maybe one of you would like to try one on!"

"You know," Rod said, "I might just take you up on that!"

"I'd love to see that," I said. "If you do it, I will. I'm game at least once."

"That's great, Rod, Phil. I'm glad you're willing to give it a try. Not everybody would." Joe said happily.

We fished for a while longer but nothing was biting today so we started back. Joe had stayed naked and it was fun to look at him and Rich. Joe must have liked how Rich sat because he was sitting with his legs spread wide as well. I think they were both exhibitionists but only Rich had done something about it. As we got closer to the cabin we started to see more boats so Rich and Joe were forced to put their shorts on but neither of them were happy about it.

As soon as we got back to the dock we tied the boat off, gathered up all the gear, and headed to the cabin to rest up for the evening ahead. As soon as we were out of sight of the dock both Rich and Joe stripped off their shorts, the joy of being naked obvious to us all.

We fixed some sandwiches, grabbed some beers and headed out to the picnic table to eat. Rod and I decided to join the crowd and we stripped off our shorts and shirts. It *was* nice being naked outside like this.

After lunch we sat around in the shade, bullshitting and enjoying the company. Joe looked at Rod and smiled oddly. Rod nodded his head and I knew something was up.

"Phil, is this contest tonight open to anybody?" Joe asked.

"Yeah," I said carefully. "The ad said everyone is welcome. Why?"

"Well every since Rod told me that Slut was going to strip in front of a room full of women I started thinking. I'm a bit of an exhibitionist myself..."

"Gee, I'd never have guessed!" I said sarcastically.

"Yeah it's pretty obvious I suppose. Anyway, I'd like to enter the contest too! Slut wants everyone to see his cage and I want to show off my rings!"

"That's wild, Joe!" Rich said. "Those women won't know what hit them!"

"That's what I thought. Like you in your cage, I'm sure most women have never seen a guy with stretched balls. It ought to be just the advantage we need to win."

"You have a point there, Joe," I said. "It will really be fun tonight with the two of you in the contest!"

We talked about the contest and what kinds of things they might want to do on stage. I just sat back and listened as Joe and Rich batted ideas back and forth. I was starting to feel the need to empty my balls since I'd been hard, or semi-hard, for a while now. I figured it was time to get something going before it got too late. I remembered that Rich and I had talked about a daisy chain between him, Rod and me. When Rich had expressed his desire to wear his cage the next time we went fishing I didn't think we'd have the opportunity for a while. Now that we had a fourth member in our group there were three of us with nice hard cocks that were looking to be sucked.

"He guys, I don't know about you but I need to get my balls drained," I said as I shook my cock at them.

"That's a great idea, Phil!" Rod exclaimed. "Who wants to go first?"

"I've got an idea for that too. How about we all go first!"

"Huh?" Joe said. "How can we do that?"

"You guys ever heard of a daisy chain?" I said with a grin.

"Yeah! I like the idea of that!" Joe responded.

"Where do you want to do this?" Rod asked.

"Is your bed big enough?"

"Probably not, it's only a double," Rod said sadly.

"Why don't we take all the pillows off the beds and the cushions off the couch and spread them out on the floor in the living room, that should give us enough room," I said.

We jumped off the chairs and rushed into the house. We quickly gathered up the pillows and cushions and positioned them on the floor in a roughly triangular shape. We were about to get into position when Rod remembered Rich was odd man out.

"Hey, what about Slut?" he asked.

"What about him?" I said. "It's not like anyone can suck him."

"I guess not, but I feel funny doing this when he can't," Rod said.

"Look, Rod. Slut knew what he was getting into when he gave me his cock. He knew he'd be giving up getting sucked by wearing his cage today. He made his decision when he put the cage on this morning. Tell him Slut," I said.

"Sir is right, Rod. I knew I wouldn't be getting sucked off today when I put the cage on. It's part of my submission. I have to pay the price for my submission but I wouldn't have it any other way."

"Tell you what Slut, when whoever is blowing me isn't sucking my nuts you may do that."

"Thank you, Sir! I'd love to do that. May I suck the other guys as well?" Rich asked.

"I don't know, why don't you ask them, Slut. Ask them if you can suck their balls while someone else blows them." I know I was sounding mean but Rich's eyes were gleaming so I knew he would love the humiliation of asking.

"Sir Rod, Sir Joe, may I suck your balls when no one else is?" Rich asked.

By now Rod and Joe were sure that Rich wanted to be treated this way so they didn't answer him right away.

"I don't know, Slut. I don't know if there will be enough room with both our heads in someone's crotch. What do you think, Rod," Joe said.

"I see what you mean, Joe. He's probably going to get in the way," Rod said teasingly.

Rich knew he was being teased and it fed his desire to be humiliated. Please Sirs? I promise not to get in your way," he said quietly.

Rod and Joe decided to let Rich off the hook. "All right Slut, you may suck our balls when no one else is," Joe said.

"Thank you, Sirs!" Rich said with a smile.

We got into position quickly, all of us lying on our sides. I was sucking Joe, Joe was sucking Rod and Rod was sucking me. "Slut, I want you to suck me first. I'll tell you when you can move on."

"Yes Sir," he said as he got down between my legs. I had my leg pulled up and away from my body as much as I could. I wanted Rich to have plenty of room.

"All right, gentlemen, one, two, three, suck!"

I picked up Joe's cock and ran my hand up and down the thin long shaft. Joe was dripping precum by this time so I licked up and down his shaft gathering all of the sweet sticky fluid. I ran my tongue down to where his balls joined his body and licked him there. He was right; there wasn't a lot of room between the top ring and his body. I was able to slip my tongue in the gap and flicked it around enjoying the way his body reacted to my tongue. I held his scrotum, covered in the rings, with my hand and pulled his balls to me. As I had noticed before his balls were pretty tightly packed because of the rings and seeing them up close you could barely tell there were two balls in there rather than one big one.

Joe's balls, like Rod's for that matter, were larger that either Rich's or mine. The rings were about ½ inch thick with an inside diameter of two inches, making each ring two and one half inches in diameter total. Joe's balls were large enough that they were even wider than the rings. As I held him securely in my hand I popped his balls into my mouth. The feeling was like having a small apple in my mouth, or Rod's thick cock head come to think about it. The skin was stretched smooth and his balls were firm and warm.

I moved back up Joe's shaft though I held his rings in my hand, tugging gently. I pulled his cock down and slipped my mouth over the head. I settled into a nice smooth bobbing movement, varying the depth of each stroke. I drove myself down his shaft, allowing it to enter my throat, continuing down until my lips hit bottom. My nose and upper lip were touching his belly and my lower lip was touching the top ring. Joe's cock was thin enough that I was able to keep his cock in my throat and still get a little air so the need to pull back to breathe was lessened.

I wished I could see myself like this, with Joe's cock buried in my throat, my lip touching his rings and my hand tugging on his balls, gently stretching them even more. I mentally slapped myself for my stupidity. Ever since our last trip here, when I'd worn the guy's come for the day, I'd wished I'd had pictures. I remembered that I had packed my little digital camera! I pulled off Joe's cock, looking around for Rich. He was sucking my nuts as Rod sucked my cock.

"Slut!" I called. Rich raised his head.

"Yes Sir?"

"I want you to get my camera out of my bag. I want you to take some pictures of me sucking Joe," I said.

Rich jumped up off the floor and hurried to my bag. He was back in almost no time.

"I'm going to deep throat Joe and lick his rings and I want pictures of it. Take plenty, from all kinds of angles," I said then I went back to sucking. I trusted Rich to get some really hot shots.

I slowly slid down his cock; I could feel the head slide to the back of my mouth and then continue down my throat with no hesitation. I continued down until my nose was buried into his belly, then I pushed harder. My nose was crushed but I grabbed his hips and held on tight. Opening my mouth a little more I was able to slide my tongue out. I had to swallow the spit that was building up in my mouth and Joe groaned at the action. It did feel funny, swallowing with his cock in my throat but I liked the feeling. I did it again and he groaned louder. I figured I'd better stop that before he came.

I pushed my tongue out farther allowing my tongue to lick the first two rings. I had heard the camera clicking from the moment I had put Joe's cock in my mouth and I knew Rich was getting some great shots. I licked the rings some more as I tugged on Joe's scrotum. He started groaning again, louder this time, and I knew he was going to cum. I wanted him to come like this so gathered as much air as I could then I swallowed again and again.

Joe couldn't take too much of that, and since I was holding his scrotum, I could feel when it tried to contract. It really couldn't but it tried as I could feel his balls straining to rise in his scrotum! The next thing I knew I could feel the come traveling through his shaft and directly into my stomach. I kept swallowing the whole time and Joe kept groaning. You'd think I was killing him! His cock slowed its pumping and ultimately stopped. I didn't want to pull back just yet so I remained still, allowing his cock to soften.

It was weird, as Joe's cock slowly deflated it climbed up my throat and then finally out of it. I took a deeper breath of air and let him soften completely, gently massaging his balls the whole time. I had been so busy sucking Joe that I hadn't paid attention to Rod and his work on my own cock. Now that I was more aware I could tell I was going to come soon myself. I let Joe's cock slide completely out of my mouth and turned my attention to Rod. Rich was also working my balls now that he was done taking pictures.

"Oh yeah, Rod! Suck my cock! God that feels so good!" I felt my balls tingle and I started groaning. "I'm cumming, Rod! I'm cumming!"

I pumped Rod's mouth full of come and then collapsed against Joe's thigh. The last person to come was Rod, but soon he too gave up his cum to Joe's sucking mouth.




Oral Friends: Marilyn's Story



Oral Friends—Marilyn's Story

This story was inspired by a reader who submitted an idea regarding my stories. I have asked for ideas from my readers, and some of you have submitted them, and I thank you. Not all ideas appealed to me but this one did. It was inspired by jimbogie68vet and I hope I do it justice.

This story takes place in the Oral Friends universe but is told from the point of view of Marilyn, the wife of the main character, Phil. It recounts some of the events in the story 'Oral Friends 5—Double Suck' but is not really part of the series.

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I'd been sitting in the living room, watching TV when the doorbell rang. Upon opening the door I saw my neighbor, and my husband's best friend, Rich, standing there.

"Hey beautiful! Is the old man home?" Rich asked as he entered, kissing my cheek.

"Yeah he's downstairs shooting pool if you'd like to join him," I said.

"Thanks, Mar, I can't stay long but I needed to get out of the house before Joan found something for me to do!"

"You're just lazy, and you know it!" I laughed.

"Guilty as charged," Rich said. "Catch you later."

I went back to my show watching but not watching it, if you know what I mean. I needed to go to the bathroom so I got up and after doing my business I went into the kitchen to get a drink. As I was pouring myself a soda I noticed that I didn't hear the distinctive sound of pool balls clacking. Maybe they had decided to watch the ball game instead I thought. To this day I don't know why I did it but I decided to sneak down there to see what they were up to. Maybe I had a premonition or something but I had a feeling they weren't playing pool.

I opened the door to the basement very carefully. I needed to be quiet if I was going to observe them without them knowing. I slipped inside as soon as I'd opened it just enough to sneak through. Luckily the stairs didn't squeak and I was barefoot so I made no sound as I descended the stairs. Upon reaching the bottom I stayed still, listening to see if I could tell where they were. I didn't hear them talking but I did hear some very heavy breathing. From the direction of the sound it was obvious that they were in the TV section of the room, so I felt reasonably sure that they wouldn't see me, unless they were looking directly at the stairs.

I poked my head around the corner of the wall and I was so stunned by what I saw that I pulled back immediately, my head resting against the wall. I took a deep breath and peeked around the corner again. It was true. I hadn't believed it when I first saw it but it was true! My neighbor, my husband's best friend, Rich, was sucking my husband's cock, and doing a damn good job of it too!

I could hear Phil's heavy breathing and the sound of Rich's sucking as he ran his mouth up and down the length of my husband's cock. I couldn't believe my eyes! I'd always wanted to see two men together but I'd never dreamed it would be Phil and Rich I'd be watching. I'm embarrassed to say that I was so turned on that I shoved my hand inside my jeans and started to massage my aching clit.

I watched Rich work my husband's cock for a while. I could tell by the familiarity he had with it that this wasn't the first time these two had been together. I started to feel jealous and inadequate. Why would my husband need his cock sucked by Rich? Didn't I do a good enough job? Was he gay? Was he going to leave me?!!

During all of this I never stopped playing with my clit nor did I take my eyes off the sight in front of me. I was getting close to an orgasm, despite my inner feelings, when I heard Phil speak.

"I need to fuck you," he whispered.

Fuck him? Was he going to butt-fuck Rich right there in our basement? I watched, expecting to see Rich stand up and drop his pants but that's not what happened. Phil placed both his hands on Rich's head and started to fuck his mouth like a cunt!

I couldn't believe it! Phil was face-fucking his best friend and, judging by the moans and groans coming from Rich, he was loving every minute of it. Phil had pulled his cock and balls through the opening of his zipper rather than dropping his pants so I could see how his balls were hitting Rich's chin with every stroke. It looked to me like it would hurt but it didn't seem to be bothering Phil. My finger was flying over my clit and I was on the verge of cumming when Phil spoke again.

"Uh, I'm cumming, Rich!" he growled.

My orgasm struck me like a hammer as I saw Rich's throat working, swallowing my husband's come. I knew exactly what he was feeling as I loved to suck my husband and swallowing his come was always a pleasurable experience for me. Seeing him swallow and remembering my own love of giving Phil head caused me to orgasm with them. I lost my balance for a second and I worried that they might hear me but they didn't notice a thing, they were otherwise occupied, after all. I pulled my hand out of my pants and seeing the liberal coating of my cum on my finger I licked it off. I loved the taste of my cum, but I usually got it from kissing Phil after he has gone down on me. I figured I'd better get out of there before they caught me. I was getting ready to go back upstairs when Phil spoke again.

"God that was hot, Rich!" he said.

"It sure was Phil. I love it when you take charge like that. I feel like such a slut, getting mouth fucked like that!" Rich said.

"Yeah, you're a slut all right, you're my slut! I'll give you all the mouth fucking you want, all you have to do is ask," Phil said seriously.

"I'll keep that in mind," Rich said with equal seriousness.

I knew I had to get out of there quick. I needed to think about what I'd seen and heard. I hurried as quickly as I could up the stairs, opened the door and slipped through, closing it quietly behind me.

I made it back to the living room just in time to hear Phil come upstairs and remove some beverages from the refrigerator before heading back downstairs.

They were down there another twenty minutes and I took that time to try and digest what I had seen. My husband was having an affair with his best friend! It was obvious that they both enjoyed their relationship and planned to continue. Were they planning to leave Joan and me and move in together? God, I didn't want that! I loved Phil. I've loved him since we were kids! He'd been the perfect husband for thirty years and now this. I tried to think back over the last few weeks and months to see if Phil had changed, if there had been any clues I'd missed. For the life of me I couldn't think of a damn thing. Phil was still the same loving, sexy husband he'd always been. There hadn't been any slacking off of our love life, if anything it had gotten better recently. Could it be my fears were unfounded?

I knew I needed more information, and some of it was going to have to come from Joan but before I talked to her I wanted to do some more thinking. I heard them coming up from the cellar so I picked up a book and pretended to be reading.

"Has Rich left already?" I asked curiously when Phil walked into the room.

"Yeah, he only stopped by to kill some time. He's taking Joan out tonight." He paused, thinking. "Hey, why don't we go out tonight too? I haven't taken my best girl out for a date in a while!"

I was off the couch like a shot, climbing the stairs before he had a chance to change his mind. I was going to watch him very closely tonight. I hoped I would be able see if my husband still loved me.

**********

I was in the bathroom washing up before bed after our night out. We'd had a marvelous evening. Dinner was fabulous and then we went to see the chick-flick movie I'd been dying to see. We'd held hands and kissed throughout the movie, and since we were alone in the back of the theater, a bit more than that. I ran my hand up Phil's thigh and was rewarded by feeling his cock swelling. I teased him as much as I could without making him shoot off in his pants. By the time we left there was a good sized wet spot on his pants where his cock had leaked its fluids.

Phil hurried me to the car and we rushed home.

"I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you for all that teasing, Mar," he said with a leer.

"Sounds good to me, lover. Just let me clean up a bit," I said as I grabbed a sexy nightie and hurried to the bathroom.

As I dried my pussy and slid the sheer nightgown over my shoulders I couldn't think of one thing that might tell me that Phil wasn't as deeply in love with me as he'd always been and just as hot for me as he always was. I was pretty hot myself so I resolved to think about this after my husband fucked my lights out!

I laid in bed listening to my husband's steady breathing. He was sound asleep but I was wide awake. Phil had made love to me just like he always had. He was as tender, as loving, as always. He ate my pussy like he'd been told that this was his last time and he wanted to get as much from the experience as he could. He might have been a bit slower to harden completely but that could have been because of my teasing if I didn't know he'd already come once today. His load was a bit smaller as well, there wasn't as much leaking out of me after we were done as there might have been but, again, I would never have noticed if I wasn't looking for it.

No matter how I looked at it I couldn't see any indications that my husband didn't love me just as much as he always had. If the evidence was correct, and Phil wasn't unhappy with me and our sex life, why was he getting, and probably giving, blowjobs from his best friend?

I knew they were having oral sex with each other. What other activities did they engage in? I just couldn't see Phil having anal sex with Rich, or letting Rich have him that way. He didn't care that much for anal with me and he didn't really like it when I played with his butt-hole. Could they be sucking each other off only? It was possible of course, but I couldn't be sure. I knew two things. One I wasn't afraid of losing my husband to Rich any more. Phil loved me, of that I was sure. And, two, I wasn't going to solve anything tonight. With my mind settled, for the most part, I turned to my husband, snuggled into his side, and fell blissfully asleep.

**********

I checked our computer the next day while Phil was out golfing but found nothing. There were no incriminating emails, no hidden folders, no password protected files. There was nothing that might give me some hints as to what Phil and Rich were up to.

I decided to hit Phil's closet next, maybe I could find something there. I started at the bottom and worked my way to the top. I was about to give up when I spied an old shoe box tucked way in the back. I had to reach way back to get it but I made sure to observe how it was placed so I could put it back where it belonged. Taking the shoe box over to the bed I slowly opened it, unsure of what I would find. Resting on top was a copy of 'Penthouse Letters' from years ago. I knew Phil bought a copy once in a while and I was pretty sure he jerked off to the stories as well. The only reason I didn't pitch more of a fit was because sometimes we read the letters together and our sex after reading those hot letters was always great.

So, why would he keep one that was five years old? It was well thumbed, as I could see, so I let it fall to my lap, hoping it might open up to a particular section that might have been read more than the others. My hope was rewarded. The book fell open about two thirds from the front so it had obviously been opened to this page many times. I could also see finger marks where the paper had been held in the same place. I started to read the story and all the pieces of my puzzle fell into place.

The story was about two married friends who loved their wives but had a driving fantasy to have oral sex with a man. Each of them had had these feelings for years but had been afraid to voice them for obvious reasons. As the fantasy had become stronger one of the men finally confessed his desires to the other. Upon finding that they had a mutual desire they became, not lovers exactly, but friends with benefits. The more I read of this story the more convinced I was that this was the situation between Phil and Rich.

I was relived to say the least. I was happy that my husband wasn't in love with another man and wasn't going to leave me. I was excited to think of my husband doing the things I'd just read about with his best friend, Rich. One of the things I'd never told Phil about was my desire to watch two men together. Even now, I didn't think I'd mention it to him but I vowed to be more aware so maybe I could watch them together once in a while.

I carefully put the book back in the box and put the box back in the closet. I smiled, happy with my detective abilities and my success in solving this mystery. I was now excited about my discovery and I wanted to share my knowledge. I hurried to the phone and called my friend, Joan.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Joan. It's Marilyn."

"Oh hi! What are you doing? You want to go shopping?"

"No, but I was wondering if you'd like to come over for coffee and shoot the breeze."

"Sure, be right over," Joan said as the line went dead.

I put on a fresh pot of coffee and had put out a few cookies on a plate when the doorbell rang.

"Come in Joan, I'm just making a fresh pot," I said as I closed the door. We made our way to the kitchen and I told her to take a seat.

She pulled out a chair and sat down while I got out the cups, milk and sugar. By that time there was enough coffee in the pot that I could get two cups so I poured us each one and set them, along with the fixings on the table. We took our time fixing our coffee as we liked it before I began.

"Joan, I don't know how to say this but I need to talk to somebody and you're my best friend," I said softly.

"Marilyn, is there something wrong?"

"No, nothing like that. You know how I told you Phil and I read 'Penthouse Letters' and sometimes try things we read there out?"

"Yeah. Rich and I have too. I can't thank you enough for turning me on to that little bit of information. Our sex life had kind of stagnated for a while but now it's really good again."

"I'm glad I was able to help. I read something in one that has me really hot. Since we are so much alike I thought you might find this hot too."

"Well, don't keep me in suspense. What is it?"

"What do you think of two married men having oral sex with each other?"

"What?"

"Two happily married men, who have wonderful sex lives with their wives but have the fantasy, the urge to suck off a guy. How do you feel about that?"

Joan sipped her coffee, pondering the idea. I could almost see the wheels turning in her head as she explored the concept. She put the cup down and a slight smile curled her lips.

"It sounds really hot! I'd love to see something like that. I'm not into gay men but just thinking about watching two heterosexual married men sucking cock gets me wet. Shit, I'm wet now!"

"Me too," I giggled. "I have been ever since I read the story."

"Do you think you could make a copy of the story for me?" Joan asked conspiratorially. "I'd love to read it the next time I masturbate!"

"I think I can do that but I really need to tell you a bit more about where I found this particular issue."

"Oh, now I'm intrigued. Where did you find it?"

"In a box hidden in the back of Phil's closet." I said in a whisper.

"In Phil's closet?"

"Yeah, I came across it cleaning and you know how nosy I am. I had to see what he had hidden in there. I pulled the book out, intending to flip through it, and it fell out of my hand. When it landed it opened to this particular story."

"Okay, but that doesn't mean anything. He could have saved it for a totally different story."

"I don't think so. I tried dropping it a few times and it opened to that page almost every time! I'm pretty sure that is the story Phil reads a lot when I'm not around."

"Do you think Phil is gay?"

"NO! He fucked the shit out of me last night, after he ate me to ecstasy. There's no way that man is gay. No, I think he's interested in sucking some cock on the side that's all."

"How do you feel about that? Isn't that cheating on you?"

"I suppose under the strict definition it is. He'd be having sex with someone who is not his wife. Of course if you believe Bill Clinton oral sex isn't sex!"

Joan laughed with me. "Yeah, I hadn't thought of it that way."

"I think it's hot and as long as I was sure that Phil wasn't in love with the guy but just fulfilling a fantasy he can't live out with me I'd be okay with it."

"I'd love to see that kind of thing in person. God, I wish Rich was interested in something like this. I bet he's look hot with a cock in his mouth!" Joan giggled.

"Joan!" I said, sounding outraged.

"I mean it! And don't Joan me. From the way you're talking you'd love to see Phil with a cock in his mouth too!"

I took a sip of my coffee and a bite of my cookie. It was now or never. "I have, sort of," I said softly.

Joan's mouth opened and she looked at me, incredulous.

"I thought I heard you say that you have," she said unbelieving.

"I did. I saw Phil being sucked off the other night," I said carefully.

"YOU DID! When? Where? ... WHO?"

"When was Saturday afternoon. Where was in our basement."

"Yes... and who was blowing him?"

"Rich."

"RICH!" Joan about spit her coffee all over me as the reality of the situation hit her.

"Rich? Are you sure? You couldn't have been wrong could you?"

"No, I watched them for at least ten minutes. It was the hottest thing I've ever seen. I was so excited I played with my clit and almost gave the game away when I came!" I said excitedly.

"Rich," she said not wanting to believe me even though she knew I was telling the truth. "Did you see Phil reciprocate?"

"No, I heard them talking about getting something to drink and got the hell out of there before the caught me. Rich didn't stay long after that. I'm sure Phil does reciprocate though I think they just ran out of time."

"Phil and Rich. I can hardly believe it. They are both such loving husbands. I know Rich loves me and our sex life is great. I guess you're right, they want something we just can't give them."

"How do you feel about this, Joan? Are you alright with them continuing? Unless we tell them we know and tell them to stop they *are* going to continue."

"I think I'm okay with it. You don't seem upset by this so I don't think I should be either. I'm stunned, but I'm okay with it. I love Rich so much and if this makes him happy then I don't want to deprive him of this."

"I feel the same way, Joan. I love Phil more than anything. I'm not threatened by what he does with Rich at all. I know he's not going to leave me. If sucking cock once in a while gives him pleasure I'm all for it."

"You said you watched them. Did you know they were going to do it?"

"No, not at all. I figured they were playing pool but I didn't hear the clack of the balls. I didn't think they were up to anything but I wanted to see what they were doing anyway. I was blown away, no pun intended!"

"God I wish I could have seen that! Do you think there's a chance I could watch them?"

"I don't see why not. I bet when Phil goes over to your house and they're alone I bet they play, at least some of the time. I'd be surprised if they didn't play when they go out to the garage to 'talk'."

"You're probably right. I'll have to keep an eye out for those meetings."

"We've got to be very careful though. We don't want them to catch us watching. I think they'd horribly embarrassed if they caught us. It might even hurt their friendship, or worse, our marriages."

"You're right," Joan said seriously. "We can never let them know we know. ... God, this is so hot! My husband sucks his buddy's cock!"




Oral Friends: Marilyn's Story



"I know!" I said excitedly. "You can't believe how hot it is to see a man sucking on your husband's cock!"

"I am so jealous! You are so lucky! Do you think we could both watch them, together? It would be so hot to watch them together standing right next to you!"

"You know, I've been thinking about that. If you wanted to get together with your buddy for some uninterrupted time together when would you do it?"

"When my wife was out of the house for a while I suppose."

"Exactly! I bet they take full advantage of our shopping trips to enjoy some undisturbed oral action."

"I bet you're right! Hey how about we tell the boys we're going shopping next Saturday and then we sneak back and try to watch them?"

"Sounds like a plan."

**********

Saturday seemed to take forever to arrive. I gave Phil a list of a few things I needed done around the house but nothing that would take him all day to do. I wanted him to have plenty of time for playing.

I kissed my husband goodbye and headed over to Joan's house. I picked her up and we headed to the mall. Our plan was to shop for an hour or so then head back to the house. We planned to start at our house first. I just had a feeling that Phil was the leader of their little group. Rich had almost always deferred to Phil in matters of their friendship so I figured that any action would take place at our house. Of course if I was wrong we'd hustle our little asses over to Joan's so we wouldn't miss the show!

We stopped on our street and parked a few houses down. I'm sure our neighbors wondered what we were up to but I didn't care. We made our way to the back yard and quietly snuck in the house. It was very quiet and I was about ready to turn around when I heard a muffled groan.

I smiled widely at Joan. We'd hit pay dirt! I motioned for her to remove her shoes and quietly follow me into the house. I figured they had to be in one of the bedrooms, and I guessed that Phil probably wouldn't use our room to play in so I headed directly for our son's room. The room is set up so that the bed is off to one side and you couldn't see who was coming up the stairs if you were lying on it. We climbed each stair slowly making sure we made no noise.

The closer we got the more we could hear the sounds of our husbands engaging in sex. I could feel my pussy getting wet already and I hadn't even seen anything! I looked back at Joan and her eyes met mine. Her cheeks were flushed and her breathing was accelerated. If I had to hazard a guess I'd bet her pussy was as wet as mine.

We stepped up to the door and carefully peeked in. I was stunned again. I suspected I'd see them sucking each other off but I never expected to see two naked men engaging in a hot 69!

I almost gasped and gave the game away. I could feel my pussy leaking furiously. I had to relieve the itch between my legs! I was glad that I'd worn loose pants; I had more room to move my hand!

I looked quickly to my left but Joan's attention was riveted on the scene in the room. I returned my attention to the action myself.

It was amazing to watch them. They sucked and stroked each other so lovingly it seemed, but then there would be this frenzy of activity that almost seemed too rough to me. I don't know how long they'd been at it before we got there but neither one seemed to be in danger of coming. As we watched I was diddling my clit to beat the band. This time though I was able to move my hand further down so I could put two fingers in my hot little pussy. I was swamped! I was sure the guys could hear my pussy sloshing as I moved my fingers in and out, but they were too involved in what they were doing, thank God!

I again peeked over at Joan and saw that she too had her hand down her pants furiously finger-fucking herself. She had her other hand stuffed in her blouse squeezing her tit as hard as she could! I pulled my eyes from her and returned them to the men on the bed. I thought we were caught when I heard Phil speak.

"Slow down, Rich," he said, "I'm getting close and I want this to last, okay?"

"Sure thing, Phil," Rich said.

I saw both men back off on the hard sucking they'd been doing changing over to gentle stroking of their respective cocks and balls. I slowed down my stroking as well; I wanted to time my orgasm to theirs.

I watched them carefully, especially Phil. When he sped up his action on Rich's cock I sped up stroking of my pussy. When he slowed down I did too. I was amazed by the sensuality I saw between these two men. I was very proud of my husband. He was such a good cock sucker! He put his whole heart into the pleasure he was giving. He seemed to be totally unselfish, just like he was with me. I probably should have been jealous that he treated someone else with the same consideration as he did his wife, but I wasn't.

I noticed that the action had started to heat up again and I heard my husband tell Rich that he was ready. I was ready too! I was so ready I figured I'd faint! It was about a minute later that I heard the Rich groan loudly. I saw my husband's mouth and throat moving as he swallowed the cum his friend was giving him. It seemed like Phil had just finished swallowing when I heard his familiar grunting that told me my lover was coming too. My eyes shot to Rich's face and I could see him swallowing, enjoying the release he had worked so hard to bring about. I could tell Rich was really pleased by the blissful look on his face.

Before Rich finished his devouring of my husband's come I flicked my finger over my clit and lights exploded behind my eyes. This cum was at least as intense as the one I'd had last week when I'd watched them in the basement. I don't know how I managed to remain standing but I did. I looked over at Joan and saw that she was in worse shape than me. She was leaning against the wall, her eyes closed tightly, shaking as her hand drove hard into her pussy!

I knew we had to get out of there pretty quick so I tapped her lightly on the shoulder. Her eyes drifted over to me but I don't think she saw me quite yet. Her hand was still moving in her pants and she was shaking like a leaf. I was seriously concerned. If she didn't stop coming soon we were gonna get caught!

I peeked back into the room and saw our husbands almost passed out on the bed, trying to regain their breath. Joan finally stopped coming so I grabbed her elbow and tugged her toward the stairs. As we reached the stairs I stopped. Phil was speaking again and I just had to hear what they had to say.

"That was awesome, Phil. I really enjoyed that. I loved the feel of your cock exploding in my mouth while I was shooting in yours, though it was hard to concentrate on what I was doing at the end." Rich said.

"Yeah, it was great. It was as good as I'd hoped." Phil said. "Hey Rich, what do you say we try a daisy chain the next time we get together with Rod?"

'ROD!' I thought. Rod was Rich's brother!

Joan looked at me, as surprised as I was. We had to get out of here quick. We had a lot to talk about!

We hurried down the stairs as quietly as we could. When we reached the kitchen I stopped to listen. I couldn't hear anyone coming down the stairs so it looked like we had gotten away with it.

We were out of the back door and hurrying around the house in seconds. The walk back to my car was accomplished in not much more time. I started the car and we sped out of the neighborhood. I knew I wanted to talk about what we'd seen so I headed for a little park that usually was pretty deserted. I pulled in and saw, as I expected, we were the only ones there.

"Come on, let's sit at that table in the back and talk," I said hurriedly.

Joan about jumped out of the car as we raced to the picnic table under a large oak tree. We seated ourselves opposite each other and just stared. I could see that Joan was as shocked by her reaction as I was, hell her hands were still shaking!

"I can't believe it!" I said. "That was the hottest thing I've ever seen, bar none. I can't believe they could do that!"

"I know," Joan said her voice still shaky. "Christ! Rich sucks cock better than I do!"

"It must be a guy thing. That's my story and I'm sticking to it!" I laughed. That seemed to break the nervousness we seemed to be having around each other and we both relaxed a bit.

"God Mar, I can't believe I came like that from watching our husbands' sucking each other off! I thought I was going to pass out!"

"I know, I was worried you were too. You were completely out of it for a while there. It was awesome to see you coming like that though. Your whole body was shaking so hard and your hand was moving so fast! I still can't believe they didn't hear us!"

"Thank God they didn't. I don't think I could have faced them at that moment. I've had some killer orgasms with Rich but never one like that and it was from my hand!"

"No, it wasn't from that. It was from the visual overload. I don't think you would have come like that from any other stimulus. I had a bit of an advantage over you. I'd seen them together before, even if it was only a quick blowjob. This time it was a full on, two naked men, who happen to be our husbands', in a hot 69! Seeing that as your first experience had to affect you."

"You're right Mar, that must be it. But, God help me, I want to see it again!"

"You and me both! I doubt they do that all the time but I'm sure I'll enjoy whatever they do."

"Can you believe what Phil said about Rod? Geeze my brother-in- law is involved with them too?"

"I think that happened during their fishing trip. Phil hadn't really had that much contact with Rod before that."

"I bet you're right," Joan said as another shiver shook her body. "Oh God, I just came again thinking about the three of them!"

"You did?" I said incredulously.

"Yeah, it wasn't a big one but it was an orgasm all right. I wish we could go fishing with them." Joan said wistfully.

"You know we can't but it is hot to think about. Do you think your sister would be interested in watching her husband like we are?"

"I don't know. I'll have to feel her out very carefully. I don't want to ruin things for the boys by letting the cat out of the bag. Maybe we should keep this just between us for now."

"Yeah that might be better." I looked down at myself. I could see a dark stain covering the crotch of my pants. "Joan, are your pants as soaked as mine?" I asked quietly.

Joan looked down at herself and I knew the answer by the stricken expression on her face. "Oh my God. My pants are soaked! They're wet almost to my damn knees! Oh shit!"

"What! What's the matter?"

"I just came again! Just seeing how I soaked my clothes made me cum. I'm such a slut!"

I was reminded of the other night when Rich told Phil that he felt like a slut. I found that very interesting.

"How could you be so wet?" I asked amazed at her condition.

"I must have squirted," she said softly.

"You squirt? That is so cool! Phil and I have seen that in movies on the internet but I didn't think I'd ever meet anyone in person who can do it."

"Yeah it is cool. I don't do it all the time. I have to be really worked up before I can do it, but when I do, well watch out!"

"Boy I wish I could see *that* in person!" I said honestly.

"I wish you could too but I never know when it's gonna happen. I'm sorry Mar."

"Don't be sorry. It's amazing to know that my best friend is a squirter! I am so jealous. Phil has tried everything to make me squirt but so far no luck."

"Look at it this way, Mar, at least you're having fun trying!" We laughed uproariously at that.

"You know we're going to have to stop by your house before we see the boys later. You can't be seen by them like that."

"Yeah, you're right. What about you?"

"My slacks are dark enough that once they dry a bit I should be able to sneak upstairs and change without Phil thinking anything about it. As long as they don't smell me of course! I think I smell like a whorehouse." I said disgustedly.

"We do smell pretty ripe. Like we were rode hard and put up wet!" she laughed.

"Well we're sure put up wet and I hope to be rode hard later tonight!"

"You think they'll have anything left for us after today?"

"They'd damn well better if they know what's good for them. They can suck each other all they want but when it cuts into my cock time I'm gonna let them know!"

"You said it! Rich had better be ready tonight and I won't put up with no excuses!"

We talked for another hour by which time my slacks had dried enough to be bearable. We drove home to let Joan change and then went to my house. We let the men think we'd been shopping all day but didn't buy much. We had a very nice meal and played cards well into the evening.

Oh, by the way, the boys didn't disappoint either of us that night!

End

Copyright 2007 by oralfriend ©



Oral Friends Nine-Hotel Adventure



This is the ninth story in my Oral Friends series. This story, like all my others, is pure fantasy. It comes from my perverted little brain almost too easily. I hope you enjoy it. Sorry it's been so long since my last submission. 

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Hi, my name is Phil. If you've been reading my other tales you know that my best friend, Rich, and I are 'friends with benefits'. Almost a year ago now I approached Rich with my desire to engage in oral sex with another guy. Rich was interested and so began a new, deeper level in our friendship. Later, Rich's brother, Rod, joined us. Recently Rod's friend, Joe, was added to the mix.

In the last six months or so Rich has trusted us with his fantasy of being a submissive. I am his dominant, a position I take very seriously. We've had some very interesting adventures, exploring Rich's submissive fantasies; this is one of those tales.

At the time of this story it had been a few months since our adventure at the strip club. I was feeling the itch to have another adventure that could involve the four of us. I'd been wracking my brain for ideas when I finally came up with something. I was excited by the idea so I headed over to Rich's house to tell him all about it. I was pretty sure he'd love the idea but you never know.

I knocked on Rich's door and waited. Seconds later the door opened and I was greeted by the smiling face of my friend.

"Phil! Come in, Buddy," Rich said happily.

"Actually, I need to talk to you privately. Can you go for a walk?" I said softly.

Rich turned and hollered into the house to his wife the he was going for a walk with me and he'd be back in a little while. He closed the door and we set off.

We walked to the little park near our homes. This park was usually deserted at this time of night and tonight was no exception. We walked toward the picnic area and selected a table near the woods, one that was screened from the parking lot, just in case. We sat down facing each other across the table.

"Okay, Phil, what's up?" Rich asked excitedly. I smiled as well, Rich had an inkling that something was in the wind.

"I've been thinking..."

"Uh-oh, should I be worried?" he asked half in jest.

"I don't know. It depends on how you feel about another Slut adventure," I said with a grin.

Rich closed his eyes and sucked in a breath. "I was wondering when we'd be able to do another one. What do you have in mind?

"Remember our trip to the adult bookstore?"

"Of course! That was one of the most fun days of my life! What about it?"

"Remember you said it was too bad that you couldn't eat all that cum instead of having it on your face?" He nodded. "Well, I think I've figured out a way to make your wish come true."

"Oh my God! How?" he cried.

"Calm down, let me lay out the whole thing. You might not like the idea once you hear it."

"Yeah right! I'm about to cum in my pants just thinking about it! Go on, please!"

"Have you ever heard of bukkake?"

"No," Rich said confused. "I don't think I have."

"It's big in Japan and it involves a group of guys masturbating on the face of a young woman, one who usually dresses up like a schoolgirl. I was thinking that we could do something like that ourselves."

"What's different to what happened at the bookstore? How do we know the guys are clean?" Rich asked.

"Ah, that's the beauty of my plan. We advertise in one of those local adult papers for guys looking to do a male bukkake and we require medical proof that they are drug and disease free. I think if we specify a preference for married guys as well we should be okay." I paused, looking at Rich to see how he was reacting. "So, what do you think?"

The smile that split Rich's face game me my answer. "I love it! How many guys do you think we could get?'

"Besides Rod, Joe and me I'd like to get ten or twelve. Do you think you could handle that much cock *and* cum?"

"I think so," he said pondering the idea. "Yeah, I'm sure I could!"

Rich smiled and blushed a bit. "Especially with you there for encouragement. I know I could to it for you!"

"It's not going to be easy you know. With that many guys your mouth and jaw are gonna get a real workout. Remember, most of these guys are gonna cum twice and some could go three or four times. I figure it could take four hours or more."

Rich smiled again, even wider this time. "Well then I'll have to start training, won't I? I'll be counting on you to get me in shape!"

I chuckle and shook my head. "You're enjoying this way too much, Rich."

"What about the wives?" he said seriously.

"I got that covered. Once we get the arrangements settled we give them a spa weekend up north. They'll love it!"

"Yeah! That'll work great," Rich said happily.

"So, are we good to go?"

"You need to ask?" Rich said sarcastically.

I smiled at him, pleased that he was so happy. "Now, you mentioned something about cumming in your pants earlier. Since I can't have you going home with cum stained pants I think I should take care of the pRodlem for you."

I got up and walked around to Rich's side. "Drop your pants and sit on the table."

Rich stood, dropped his pants and hopped up, seating himself on the surface. I settled myself on the bench between his legs. Rich's cock was hard and leaking precum, it looked delicious.

I dropped my head and engulfed his cock, taking it as deep as I could in this position. By the groan that escaped Rich's throat I knew he was enjoying it was much as I was. I pulled off, stroking his cock as I spoke. "Think about it, Rich. Fifteen guys, twelve of them strangers, are going to see you in your cage." I stopped, took another suck, then continued. "I'm going to make sure they all know you're my slut and will do almost anything for me."

Rich caught my eye and smiled. "Anything. I trust you," he said softly.

I smiled and went back to sucking. I noticed Rich's balls were tightening so I backed off, wanting to postpone his cumming for a while. "You're gonna suck so much cock you won't want to look at another one for weeks, you know that, right?"

"Not gonna happen, Phil," Rich said through clenched teeth. "Any time you pull out that cock of yours I'll be there to suck it!"

"I'll have to remember that!" I went back down on his cock, licking his ball and then sliding up to engulf the head.

"Oh fuck! Phil, I'm cumming!" Rich growled.

I pulled back until just his cock head was in my mouth. Spurt after spurt of hot, sweet cum filled my mouth as I stroked him, making sure I got every last drop. I carefully pulled away then swallowed noisily. Rich was lying, collapsed, on the table breathing heavily. I stroked his softening cock, enjoying the way it twitched in my hand.

"Come on, Buddy," I said extending my hand to help him up. "We need to get home before the wives come looking for us."

Rich pulled up his pants, walking beside me shakily.

"How soon can you make this happen?" Rich asked. "I'm ready right now but I have to be realistic too."

"I hope we can have things all set up in two or three months."

"That long?" Rich said disappointedly.

"There are gonna be a lot of guys to weed through, at least I hope so. I need to be very sure of who attends. Your safety is the most important thing to me. If I'm not happy with a guy he doesn't get within a mile of you!"

"I appreciate that, Phil," Rich said with a smile. "I want this, real bad, but I'll wait until you have things all set up."

"Why don't you let Rod and Joe know about our plans? Maybe they can help you get in shape for your 'big performance'."

"That's a great idea! I'm gonna need all the help I can get!" he said chuckling.

By the time we arrived at Rich's house it was dark. There are very few street lights in our neighborhood and Rich's house was the darkest on the street. I glanced around, Rich and I were the only people out on the street. I got a wicked idea that I was sure Rich would love. I directed him to the darkest corner of his lot, near the bushes. He looked at me, confused.

"I think it's time for your first practice session, Slut!" I growled. I unzipped my fly and hauled my rapidly hardening cock out. I turned my back to the street and directed Rich to his knees. I knew the chances of us being seen were minimal but the risk was there.

"You told me you wanted to suck me off on your front lawn, well here's your chance. Suck me, Slut!" I hissed.

Even though it was dark I could see the gleam in his eyes. "Yes, Sir!" he said as he about swallowed my cock. I knew we needed to be very quiet so as not to draw attention to ourselves, from the street or from the house. I clamped my teeth together, breathing through my nose.

Rich was like a wild man. This wasn't a blowjob it was an attack! I could hear him slurping as his lips traveled up and down my cock and he was moaning loudly.

"Quiet, Slut! Do you want your wife to catch us?" I hissed in a whisper. Rich didn't let up, in fact he seemed to become even more frenzied, but he did quiet down.

I could feel my balls tightening, it wouldn't be long now! "Cumming!" I whispered as I dumped my load in my best friend's mouth. My orgasm seemed to last forever but soon my balls were empty.

Rich pulled off, swallowing twice to get it all down. He gently grasped by cock and tucked me away, zipping up my pants, then he stood, smiling brightly.

"Thank you, Sir," Rich said softly. "I enjoyed my first practice session very much!"

"I'm glad, Rich," I said. "I hope you enjoyed yourself?"

"I loved it! You sure know how to turn me on, don't you?" he said sounding amazed. "I thought I was going to faint from excitement sucking you like that!"

"I know! You just about attacked me. I'm gonna have to check my cock for damage when I get home." I chuckled.

"No need, Phil, I'd never do anything to damage that lovely cock of yours!" he said as he cupped me through my pants.

Something that had just transpired popped into my head. "Hey Rich, when I told you to be quiet so Joan wouldn't catch us you seemed to react to that. Want to tell me about it?"

Rich dropped his head and shuffled his feet. "I don't know what to say, Phil. Just thinking about Joan seeing me on my knees, sucking your cock, right there on our front lawn was so humiliating but so exciting at the same time. Even though I don't want her to know about us thinking about her watching is very exciting in a way."

"It sure is," I said thoughtfully. "It's too bad we can't include our wives. I bet they'd love to watch Slut do his stuff!"

"Stop it!" Rich groaned. "You're gonna drive me crazy!" He laughed but I could see the idea appealed to him on a certain level.

I held up my hands in a gesture of surrender. "Okay, okay! I get it." I slapped him on the back as we made our way to his front door. "Goodnight, Rich. I'm gonna start on this first thing in the morning."

I turned around and headed home, my mind racing with the possibilities.

**********

MEN WANTED: I need some men to make my male sub's fantasy come true. Must be clean, drug and disease free with papers to prove it. Married men preferred. Contact Phil at BOX 369 for more info. SERIOUS INQUIRIES ONLY!

The ad had been running in the local adult paper for a week and I'd already had over 100 responses. As I expected the vast majority were bogus, but the few good ones made it to the next level; a meeting. I wanted to look these guys in the eye and gauge their seriousness. After two more weeks running the ad and meeting with about 30 guys I had the list of 12 guys lined up. I got everyone's email addresses so I could let them know the time and the place.

Our wives were flabbergasted when we told them of our plans to give them a spa weekend. They picked a date three weeks from now so I made the reservations, for them and for us. I picked the best hotel in town because they had the largest suites. I needed a large living area because there would be 15 guys in that room and I didn't want to be crowded in there. The suite came with two large bedrooms which worked out well. I knew Rod and Joe would want to stay over which suited me fine as I had a plan that would include them the next morning.

When I had made the reservations the manager wasn't too happy about me having 15 guys in for a party. I assured him that we were just going to play cards, shoot the breeze and watch movies and there would be no liquor in the room. He seemed pleased but still warned me that I'd be responsible if things got out of hand. I assured him we wouldn't cause any trouble.

I assigned Joe and Rod to refreshment duty so we'd have plenty of snacks and drinks for the evening. I also called my friend Ken at the adult bookstore for a special order item. I had a surprise for Rich that I was sure he'd love.

I sent out the final email detailing the time and place for our party. I reminded everyone to wear as little as possible, I suggested shirt, pants and shoes only, so they wouldn't have to deal with a lot of clothes at the end of the evening. I'd done everything I could to make the evening a success, all I could do now was wait.

**********

The weekend of the party finally arrived. Rich and I kissed our wives goodbye early that Saturday. They would be spending the day being pampered and then they would attend a play in the evening. The package even included brunch on Sunday morning. They planned to be back early Sunday afternoon, well rested from their day of pampering.

I called Rich after the wives left, telling him I'd pick him up at two. He was to shave himself and pack only a toiletry bag as he'd have no need for a change of clothes once we got to the room. I told him to put on the cage but to give the key to me, as I would need it later in the evening.

At two o'clock precisely I picked Rich up. He sprinted down the driveway, holding his toiletry case in his hand. He opened the door and quickly seated himself, tossing his bag in the back seat with mine. I held out my hand and Rich dropped the key into it. He then stripped his pants to his feet, spreading his legs wide as he did so.

I reached over, running my fingers over his balls, checking them for smoothness.

"Nice job, Slut, nice and smooth, just the way I like them."

"Thank you, Sir," Rich said as I put the car in gear, pulling away from the curb. We drove in silence for a few minutes but I could see that Rich was excited and nervous.

"Are you ready for tonight, Slut?"

Rich turned to face me, his eyes alight with excitement. "Yes, Sir, I sure am. I can't wait to suck all those nice hard cocks!"

I chuckled as I drove. "I'm sure you can't. I confirmed with everyone so there should be fifteen guys, including Rod, Joe and me, so you should get quite a workout!"

I had picked up the key to the suite earlier in the day so when we pulled into the lot we went straight to our room. As soon as we entered Rich started stripping.

"What are you doing, Slut?" I asked angrily.

Rich looked at me, obviously confused. "Taking off my clothes, Sir. I'm going to be naked this weekend, aren't I?"

"Yes, you are, but not right now. I want you to strip in front of the guys, you know, tease them a bit. This way they'll be surprised when they see your cage."

"I understand, Sir," Rich said as he put his clothes back on.

We were interrupted by a knock on the door. Opening it, I was greeted by the smiling faces of Rod and Joe. I stepped back to allow them access and motioned for them to enter. We shook hands all around as it had been a while since the last time we'd gotten together.

"God, I can't believe this is happening!" Rod said.

"*You* can't believe it?" Rich said, "You're not the one who's going to be sucking off fifteen guys!"

Everyone broke up laughing at that.

"I know, I just can't believe I'm going to be a part of it!" Rod said.

"Me too," piped in Joe. "I can't believe that in less than three hours there's gonna be fifteen naked guys here all of them feeding Slut their cum!"

"Believe it, Boys! I worked my ass off to make this happen. I'm going to enjoy seeing Slut take all that cock as much as he's going to." I paused noticing that Rod and Joe had come in empty handed. "By the way, where are the refreshments?"

"In the car," Rod said. "I was hoping we could borrow a cart from the hotel."

I called down and had a cart delivered then the four of us went to load it. Soon we had everything set up, the snacks in bowls and the drinks in ice. With nothing to do for another two hours we settled in and watched the game.

I had told everyone to arrive no earlier than six and no later than seven; I wanted to get the show on the road without too much waiting around. As six o'clock approached I instructed Rod to greet everyone, collect their medical paperwork then have them pick a number from a box I set by the door. At two minutes past six the first knock on the door sounded.

I stood up, clapping my hands. "Showtime!" I said excitedly. "Come with me, Slut."

Rich and I entered the left hand bedroom and closed the door. Rich sat on the bed but soon he popped back up and started pacing.

"Calm down, Slut, you'll do fine. I have confidence in you."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence, Sir. I won't let you down," Rich said sincerely.

"You couldn't, Slut. No matter what happens tonight I'm very proud of you." I put my hand on Rich's shoulder and gestured for him to sit on the bed. "I have a present for you, Slut."

"A present?" Rich said as I pulled a box out of my overnight bag. Walking to the bed I stood in front of him and handed him the box.

With shaking hands Rich tore the paper off the package. He pulled off the cover and pushed back the tissue paper, revealing the contents. Inside the box lay a collar of thick black leather.

Rich looked at me, back to the box, and back at me. With a shaking hand he pulled the object out, reverently. The collar was about two inches wide with a heavy buckle and clasp at the end. In the middle of the collar was a silver nameplate.

"Read what it says, out loud."

Rich turned the collar in his hands so he could see the plate. "Phi..." he swallowed to clear his throat. "Phil's Slut," he said proudly.

"Now everyone will know you're my slut," I said as I took the collar from his hands. "Stand up."

I moved behind him and slipped the collar around his neck, sliding the end through the buckle, I pulled it tight. "How's that," I asked, 'not too tight?"

"No, Sir, it's fine."

Reaching into my pocket I pulled out the lock, fitting it in place.

"Now you truly belong to me," I said as I snapped the lock shut.

"I always have, Sir," Rich said softly. He stepped over to the mirror so he could see how he looked wearing his new present. His hands rose to the collar, his fingers running over it, outlining the silver plate. "It's beautiful, Sir. I'll wear it proudly."

He turned then knelt at my feet. "How did you know?"

"How did I know you wanted to be collared?" Rich nodded. "I've been reading too you know. A major theme of D/s stories is being collared. Besides, I figured if caging your cock pleased you collaring you would too."

"You know me so well, Sir! Thank you!"

"You're welcome, Slut. Now that you truly belong to me I have some new rules for you. From now on, whether you are clothed or naked, you are to assume the presentation position when directed."

"Presentation position, Sir?"

"Yes, you will spread your knees as far apart as you can get them. You will sit up straight with your head held high and your arms behind you." Rich quickly assumed the position as I'd described it. "Very good, Slut. I want everyone who sees you to know that you are my proud Slut. I want your eyes on me, not on the floor."

"Yes, Sir."

"When we play you are to put on your collar as well as your cage. You will keep both keys in the trunk of your car, as you do now with the cage key."




Oral Friends Nine-Hotel Adventure



"Yes, Sir."

"You are to be naked whenever possible, including in the car."

"Yes, Sir."

"That's all I can think of for now but other rules may be forthcoming." I said as the sound of a knock captured my attention.

Rod stuck his head in. "The guys are all here."

"Good, take them into the other bedroom to undress. When everyone is naked and settled down let me know."

Rod ducked back out and closed the door behind him. I took off my clothes and moved in front of Rich, my cock inches from his face.

"Kiss my cock, for good luck," I said softly.

Rich groaned and brought his lips to my cock head. When I felt his tongue licking me I pulled back. "Did I tell you to lick me, Slut?"

"No, Sir," Rich said chastised.

"Don't let it happen again," I growled.

"No Sir!" he exclaimed, chastised.

Again the knock sounded on the door and Rod stuck his head in. "Everybody's ready, Phil."

"Thanks, Rod. Is everything set up?"

"Yeah, the sheet is spread out and the pillows are in the middle."

"Is the coffee table cleared off too?"

"Yep, it's all ready."

"Good, we'll be out in a minute." Rod closed the door again as I stepped over to my bag and pulled out a leash and clipped the lead to his collar.

"Stand up, Slut."

Rich stood, his head held high, his shoulders back.

"Enjoy yourself tonight, Slut," I said as I cupped Rich between the legs. "This is the only cock in the room that isn't going to get a real workout tonight but your mouth is going to make up for it."

He groaned loudly as I led him to the door.

Opening the door I glanced around the room. Fifteen naked men, most with hard-on's, were seated around the room. All eyes turned to me.

"Welcome, gentlemen. I'm pleased to see that you were able to come this evening. I'm sure you're all anxious to get the evening started." I stepped into the room, leading Rich in by the leash.

Gasps and murmurs ran through the room as I led Rich to the center of the room.

"Guys, this is my sub. His name is Slut."

Cries of "Hi Slut!" rang through the room. I glanced at Rich to see that, while his face was pointed straight ahead his eyes were scanning the room eagerly. Rich stood out in the crowd by being clothed in a room full of naked men.

"You may speak freely, Slut," I said, stepping back slightly.

"Hello, Sirs! Thank you so much for coming here tonight to make my fantasy come true. I look forward to sucking your cocks dry!" he said with a smile.

"Slut, you are definitely over dressed for this party. Step up on the coffee table and show these nice gentlemen your present."

Knowing looks passed between Rod, Joe and me but the rest of the assemblage was clueless. I unclasped the leash, tossing it into the corner. Rich hopped up on the coffee table, surveying the room. Since he was only wearing two pieces of clothing this wasn't going to take long but Rich did his best to raise the tension.

He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, letting it hang off his shoulders. He shrugged it down his arms where it fell to the floor behind him. Turning his back to his audience Rich slowly unbuckled his belt, then the clasp on his pants. When he unzipped the zipper you could hear the teeth as they parted. Rich pulled his hands away from the waistband, allowing them to fall at his feet.

Keeping his legs tight together Rich kicked his pants to the floor. He reached down with both hands, covering the cage. He turned slowly, catching my eye and smiled. I smiled back, letting him know I was enjoying his show. Rich finished his turn, completely facing his audience again. He scanned the room, catching the eye of every man there.

He spread his legs shoulder width apart, like I had taught him. He glanced over at me again and I nodded slightly. Rich smiled brightly and pulled his hands behind himself.

A chorus of murmurs and gasps again ran through the room. Some guys had their mouths open while others were obviously breathing hard. I stepped forward again to stand next to Rich.

"Slut, please tell everyone what you are wearing," I said loud enough to be heard over the noise in the room.

"On your cock or your neck, Sir?"

"On my cock first, then on my neck." You could see the confusion on the faces of most of the guys. I'm sure our exchange was lost on them.

Rich grabbed the cage, picking it up to show how it locked behind his balls.

"This is my cock cage. It was given to me by my Sir, my Master, as a way to control me and his cock. I see you're confused by the term 'his cock'. When we are in our Dom/sub roles this cock, as is the rest of my, belongs to him. He controls me completely. I cannot become erect while wearing my cage, though I do get excited. I cannot orgasm. I can't do anything any of you can do right now.

"Wearing this cage reminds me of my submission to my Master and is a visual reminder of my submission to anyone who sees me. I love the feeling of humiliation and submission wearing this cage causes me."

Rich paused, fingering the collar, then continued. "This is my collar. It too represents my submission to my Master. Unlike my cage, which I have had for almost a year, my collar has been in place only a short time. As you were arriving my Master was claiming me as his, fully his. He put my collar on me and locked it in place. When he did that all nervousness about this evening left me.

"I had been concerned about tonight. I was afraid that I might not live up to my Master's expectations. By collaring me he removed those doubts. I know I have, and will continue to please him." Rich's fingers ran over the nameplate on the collar, almost as if he could read the words with his fingers.

"This plate says 'Phil's Slut'. That's what I am and I am proud to say so. I have had many adventures since Sir first named me Slut and gave me my cage. I wish I could wear this collar 24/7 but that isn't possible. I will wear Sir's collar proudly for as long as I can."

The room erupted in applause which pleased me greatly. As much as I wanted to express my feelings to Rich I knew that would have to wait until later, after everyone had left.

"Slut!" I called, "Present yourself over there." I pointed to the sheet with the pillows in the middle.

"Yes, Sir!" Rich responded, taking up the position I had directed. I had to say that he really looked like the proud slut he was. His knees were spread so wide two guys would have been able to get between them and still not touch his legs. His cock, partially erect within the cage, pointed away from his body despite the weight of the device pulling down on it. His back was straight, his arms behind him, looking straight ahead.

"When you arrived this evening you each picked a number. That number is your turn number." Rod handed me the box and I took the last number, lucky 13! "For the first round Slut will suck each of you to orgasm but I don't want you to cum in his mouth. Since this is a bukkake party you are to cum on his face. Once everyone is done we'll take a five minute break. When we start again you will cum in his mouth. After all fifteen of us have finished we'll take another five minute break. After that it will be first cum first served, so to speak. You may cum in his mouth or on his face as you wish. Slut will remain in position until there isn't a hard cock in the house.

"To keep things moving I want you to be very near to cumming if you're coming back for thirds, fourths or whatevers." I saw everyone nodding in agreement so I moved on. "Once everyone is done please take a seat as the final part of the show will commence immediately."

"Are there any questions?" Getting no response I called for the first man. A small man stepped up, walking to the sheet where Rich waited, licking his lips.

"Oh, by the way," I said. "Slut deep throats so be sure to check that out." I broke out laughing when I heard a guy in the back complaining that his wife couldn't do that!

"Hello Slut," the first man said, "my name is Charlie."

"Hello, Sir, please may I suck your cock?"

Charlie smiled, "Yes, open wide." Charlie pressed forward, his cock disappearing into Rich's mouth.

As Charlie fucked his cock in and out of Rich's mouth the rest of the guys gathered around to they could get a good view of the action. Some of them were slowly stroking their cocks, but most of them just watched, entranced.

It wasn't long before Charlie sped up his hip movement, driving his cock as deep as he could get it. With a groan he pulled out and started whacking his cock furiously. He may have been on the small side, cock-wise, but he was a giant in the cum department. He shot six or seven ropes of cum that plastered Rich's face loudly followed up by three smaller spurts. When Charlie stepped away Rich looked like two guys had come on him, not one.

The next man stepped up and Rich enveloped his second cock of the evening with his mouth. Since it wasn't my turn for quite some time I headed over to the refreshment table. I poured myself a soda and sipped it as I watched the erotic scene play out in front of me. Most of the guys were crowded around Rich, seemingly admiring his technique as he slurped and slobbered on the cock in his mouth. I was surprised to see two guys get down on their knees so they could see the cage better. One of them lifted it out of the way so they could see the clasping mechanism.

They backed away but I could see them gesturing. I think they were discussing how to make a better cage! It takes all kinds I guessed. I mean what normal guy would be concerned with the design of a cock cage in the middle of a blowjob gangbang! Cock number two erupted, the sperm covering Rich's eyes now. He was already a sticky gooey mess but the smile on his face told me he was in ecstasy.

As I stood there one of the guys approached the table. "This is one hell of a party, Phil." The man stuck out his hand, which I shook. "Name's George."

"I'm glad you could make it, George."

"I wouldn't have missed it. Ever since you told me about the plan for this party I've been jerking off twice a day!"

"I hope you've saved some, Slut's going to be disappointed otherwise," I chuckled.

"Oh yeah, I stopped a week ago! I've got a nice big load for him." George paused, thinking it seemed. "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure," I said.

"Was everything he said earlier true?"

"Every word."

"Wow," George said, amazed. "I thought this was just fantasy fulfillment but it looks like he's really into this."

"When we're in our Dom/sub roles he's fully into this. We've been friends all our lives but when we got intimate our friendship deepened. We found out that he had submissive tendencies by accident. Ever since we've explored those tendencies together. Tonight is just the latest of our adventures."

"Has any of this affected your friendship negatively?"

"No, not at all. When we're not playing like this we're best friends and completely equal. I love sucking his cock. He has the best tasting cum and I can't get enough of it!"

"You two are very lucky guys. I'm jealous!"

"We are very lucky and you should be jealous!" I said as I clapped him on the back.

George walked away as I reflected on what he'd said. I *was* a very lucky guy. My best friend in the world accepted and actively supported my fantasy, sharing it enthusiastically. Then, when he'd shared his fantasy with me it showed me how much he trusted me, as a man and a friend.

My musings were interrupted by the two guys who'd been examining the cage earlier. It looked as if I'd been right in my speculation as they had some ideas on how to improve on the device. I told them that I was going to be removing it later on in the evening for a bit, they could examine it more closely then. They thanked me profusely and promised that when they had a prototype ready they'd give us one to test for them.

"See that guy with the fire plug cock?" I said, directing their attention to where Rod stood watching the crowd. "I may need a custom one for him too."

They told me that they were planning on using a system where by taking a few simple measurements they would be able to provide a custom fitted cage in no time. If things worked well they planned to sell them on the internet! I wished them good luck and asked them to keep in touch.

By now Rich had worked through eight guys, and except for the mess on his face he looked as fresh as when he'd started. He was deep throating the guy in this mouth, moving his head at a furious pace. The pleasure that showed on the face of the man Rich was servicing told me that the man was receiving one of the best blowjobs he'd ever had. My chest swelled with pride from seeing my friend providing so much pleasure to so many men.

"Excuse me," the man who was by my side said. "My name is Bob. I was wondering if you had room for more guys at your next party. I know some friends of mine who would love to be here."

"Hi, Bob. Tell you what, give your friends my contact info. I want to interview everyone, like I did you, before they can attend. If I like them, and they check out clean then I'd be pleased to have them attend. I think I'd like to have a list of 25 to 30 guys so I can be sure of getting 15 to 20 at a party."

"I don't think you'll have any trouble getting those numbers once you let the guys know you'd like to add more guys to the list. Maybe you ought to make an announcement at the end of the night."

"I think I'll do that. Thanks for the suggestion, Bob."

About then I saw that guy number 12 was finishing up so I headed over to take my turn. Being closer to Rich now I could see exactly how messy he was. There was a glaze of cum all over his face. It had sealed his eyes shut and had dripped from his face to his chest. He had to constantly lick his lips to catch the cum that ran down his face. He looked awesome.

"Having fun, Slut?" I asked curiously.

"Yes Sir, I love it! The only pRodlem is that since the second guy I haven't been able to see the cocks I'm sucking."

"Don't worry, once you get to round two you'll be able to see them, up close and personal!" I said with a chuckle.

"What's your number, Sir?"

"Thirteen, are you getting tired?"

"No way! I just want to get through the first round so I can get a drink. Sucking cock is thirsty work, Sir."

I had to laugh at that. "Hadn't you better get to work then?" I said as I slipped my cock into Rich's mouth.

Rich attacked my cock with enthusiasm. If I didn't know that he'd already done 12 guys I'd swear I was the first. I kept up a steady pace of stroking, making sure I bottomed out each time. I loved the feeling of my cock head as it slipped into his throat. I stood still, letting Rich set the pace for a while. The excitement of the situation caused my orgasm to come on me faster than I would have expected. I pulled out of Rich's mouth, reluctantly I must admit, and started jacking off furiously. I pointed my cock between Rich's eyes and let loose the first blast. Five more shots of cum erupted from my cock, painting my friend's face with even more cum that dripped off his nose and chin.

"Thank you, Sir, for your cum and for making all this possible."

"You're very welcome, Slut," I said as I leaned down so I could whisper in his ear. "I am *so* proud that you are my friend and my slut."

Rich smiled, his face beaming at my compliment. I moved away to allow the next man to take my place.

One aspect of the end of party show would be Rich drinking his cum from a glass, but with a twist. I went to the bathroom to get a glass then got the spatula I'd brought out of my bag. The twist would involve scraping all of the cum off Rich's face and body and putting it in the glass. I knew Rich would enjoy adding his cum to the glass then drinking it all!

By the time I got back the last man was being serviced. I set the glass and spatula on the coffee table and waited. Once the last man hosed Rich down I announced the five minute break. Grabbing my things I dropped to my knees in front of Rich.

"Round one is over, Slut, who are you doing?"

"Thirsty is how I'm doing, Sir."

I directed Joe to get a glass of soda while I collected the cum from Rich's face and body. By the time I was finished I had about a third of a glassful. Finally able to open his eyes after almost an hour Rich looked at the cum in the glass, astonished.

"All of that was on my face?"

"Yep, there was a little from your chest too but most of it was on your face." I leaned in close, lowering my voice. "I'm saving this for later in the show!" I winked and Rich smiled, nodding his understanding.

While Rich was sipping his soda Rod and Joe offered their congratulations and support. I glanced at my watch, seeing that it was almost time for round two.

"Guys, round two will be starting momentarily. Remember, all cum goes down Slut's throat this time. He complained that he was thirsty during round one and we don't want that, do we?" A chorus of 'No Way' rang out throughout the room. "Good! Make sure he gets plenty to drink. Slut, present yourself over there."

Rich stood and slowly, almost regally, walked to his place. He sank to his knees and assumed the presentation position. The first man took his place between Rich's legs and stuffed his cock in Rich's mouth. Round two had begun.

Because this was everyone's second orgasm round two was moving along slower than round one. I asked the guys in line to prepare themselves a bit so we could keep things moving. The guys were very cooperative and soon things picked up nicely.

With this many naked men I'd have been remiss if I didn't check out the 'competition' so to speak. Most of the guys fell in the 'average' category, between 5 ½ and 6 ½ inches long and average thickness. The largest cock had to be about nine inches but he was of average thickness also. Rod was by far the thickest guy in the group which made him stand out from the crowd.

Joe finished round two earlier and Rod was just about done based on the grimace on his face. He pulled out, smiling, then said something to Rich as he joined Joe on the other side of the room. I noticed they seemed to be having a serious conversation, as Rod gestured toward Rich periodically. They must have come to a decision because they stopped talked and walked over to join me.

"Phil, Rod and I were talking..."

"So I noticed, what's this all about?"

"Once we get to round three things might slow down again," Rod said.

"Yeah, I'll have to remind them to be ready when they get to Slut so they don't hold things up."

"Rod and I had an idea," Joe said excitedly, "We'd like to help the guys get ready."

"Exactly," Rod chimed in. "Instead of having them jack off we could blow them, you know keep them hard until Slut was ready."

I smiled and shook my head. These guys were something else. "You're just jealous that Slut is the only one getting any cock!"

Joe looked shocked but Rod looked embarrassed.

"That's not exactly true," Joe said. "It's not as if we're going to get any cum, that's all for Slut."

"We just want to help out a buddy," Rod said.

"Actually, it's a good idea," I said honestly. "It might get more guys to go again if they didn't have to do themselves." I looked each one in the eye and saw that they were serious. "Okay, after I have my second turn I'll make an announcement letting everyone know about your generous offer. If we're going to do this we're going to do it right. Slut is the focus of this party. You two will be behind him, at each corner of the sheet. You will assume the presentation position, like Slut, and you will take all comers, no pun intended, before you can have your third round. Is that acceptable?"

The smiles on their faces gave me their answer but their response of "Yes, Sir!" confirmed it.

"Very well, you may want to get a couple of pillows, this floor is tough on the knees."




Oral Friends Nine-Hotel Adventure



They took off to their bedroom and returned seconds later with pillows, which they placed on the coffee table.

Rich was deep throating his 'victim' the next time I looked his way. I don't think anyone else noticed it but it looked to me like he was slowing down just slightly. Looking at my watch it wasn't surprising that he might be getting a little tired. He'd started just before 7:00 and it was now almost 9:00. Two hours of sucking cock could slow anyone down! I wondered how many cocks he'd suck tonight. Scanning the room it looked like most of the guys were still very interested in the action so I guessed that a good number would try for a third time. I estimated his final number would be 42 but it could go higher with Rod and Joe's help.

My turn was next so I got in line. I wanted to be ready and a few quick strokes of my hand firmed me right up but I kept stroking, bringing myself closer to orgasm. The guy in front of me finished up, turned to me and said "He's all yours!"

"Hello, Sir!" Rich said enthusiastically.

"How are you doing?" I asked. "Still okay?"

"Oh, yes. If it weren't for my knees getting stiff I think I could go all night!"

"I'm glad to hear it," I said as I shoved my cock in his mouth all the way to the balls. I held my hand gently behind his head letting him know I wanted him to hold me in his throat. Looking down my eyes met Rich's. He smiled up at me and relaxed his throat even more allowing me to slide a fraction of an inch farther into him.

"Excellent, Slut," I said quietly, then I pulled out to allow him to get a breath.

Since I was already close I set up a pretty fast pace, fucking him at a rate that had my load rising in my balls in no time. Knowing how much Rich loved the taste of my come I pulled back so just the head was in his mouth just as my second orgasm of the day erupted. I didn't cum as much as the first time, as expected, but I did produce four good shots. I pulled away and Rich opened his mouth, showing me the load I had just given him. He closed his mouth, swallowed, then licked his lips.

"Thank you, Sir. It was delicious, as always." I winked and moved away, letting the next man have his turn.

"Guys," I said loudly, "Two of our friends have offered their services as fluffers. For those of you who are unfamiliar with the term a fluffer is a girl on an X-Rated movie set whose job it is to get and keep the male actors hard and ready to perform. So, for the rest of the evening if you'd like to have a third, fourth, or even fifth round, please see Rod or Joe, they will be happy to serve you."

Rod and Joe picked up their pillows and took up their positions at the corners of the sheet. They stood there, waiting, which surprised me until I realized they were waiting for me!

"Rod, Joe, present yourselves."

They smiled at me, dropped to their knees, spread them widely and put their hands behind their backs, waiting for their first 'customers'. Tentatively a couple of guys stepped forward. The guy in the lead looked at me and asked "Is this for real?"

"Yes, just don't cum in their mouths, that is for Slut only."

"All right!" he said as he walked over to Rod shoving his cock into Rod's mouth. Joe wasn't ignored either and soon both of them had a line of men in front of them.

It was a little after 10:00 by the time the last of the new guys was worn out. Rod and Joe went back for their thirds as I stepped to the front of the room to outline the next part of the program.

"I want to thank you for everything you guys did tonight. By my count, once Slut finishes with Rod and Joe Slut will have sucked 47 cocks! You guys have exceeded our expectations and I thank you on behalf of Slut and myself." A round of applause and 'you're welcome' came from the crowd.

"The evening is not done just yet however. Our usual end to an adventure like this is for Slut to be released from his cage and for him to masturbate for me, eating his cum upon completion. We're going to do something slightly different tonight. You probably noticed me collecting cum from Slut's face earlier." I picked up the glass and showed the crowd. "Tonight Slut will masturbate for all of us, cum in this glass and then swallow all of it!"

I saw that Rich had finished and was now waiting for me, kneeling in the presentation position, a huge smile on his face. I walked over to the refreshment table to get the key for the cage. Returning to Rich's side I continued.

"Slut, get up and lie on your back on the coffee table." Rich rose slowly, his knees being stiff from kneeling so long. He sat on the end of the table then finally reclined as I had directed. "Gather around guys, I want you to watch this."

Once everyone was in place in a circle around us I continued. I grabbed Rich's legs around the ankles and lifted them into the position I wanted them.

"Hold your legs open, Slut," I said.

Rich grabbed himself behind the knees, holding himself spread lewdly. He lay there with his legs spread wide, his cage covered cock on full view to everyone. I glanced at Rich to see how he was handling being exposed like this. His eyes were darting from face to face but all eyes were on me and Rich's cock. As I was talking I had been gently massaging Rich's balls. I could hear his breathing increase as his cock stiffened as much as the cage would allow.

"As you can see the cage does an excellent job of controlling my cock, doesn't it, Slut?"

"Yes, Sir!" Rich hissed through his teeth.

"Watch what happens when I stop stimulating him." I took my hand away and immediately Rich relaxed and his cock lost some of its hardness. I put my hand back and Rich's cock swelled again and his breathing increased.

"Doesn't that hurt?" someone from the crowd asked.

"Slut, answer the man."

"No, Sir, it doesn't hurt but it is uncomfortable. It's like a mild case of blue balls."

"How long can he stay that way?" another man asked.

"A few hours like this, but indefinitely with no stimulation. Slut can, if necessary, urinate while caged but he must sit to do so, of course." Rich had done very well so far but it was time to get the show on the road. I picked up the key, unlocked the lock, setting both on the table.

"As you can see the cage stays in place because this part slides tight and becomes part of the locking mechanism." I pulled the slide back, releasing Rich's balls. "The top flips up to remove the penis."

Suiting action to words I removed Rich's cock from its confinement. Within seconds Rich's cock swelled to its full hardness. I handed the device to the guy I had talked to earlier in the evening. He took it but remained in place, waiting to see what happened next.

I glanced up to see Rich watching me intently from between his legs. His smile told me that he was very pleased that I was showing him like this.

"Stand up, Slut," I said, extending my hand to assist him. "Climb up on the table and give us a good show," as I handed the glass of cum to him.

"Yes, Sir!" Rich said, setting the glass down at his feet.

Rich started by putting his hands behind himself, doing a complete turn for the crowd. His cock was so hard it bobbed up and down with the beat of his heart. His cock head was an angry purple and was swelled almost to the point of bursting it seemed. It looked beautiful.

Between his own excitement and my earlier teasing Rich's cock was on a hair trigger. Rather than take a chance of cumming before he was ready he avoided touching his cock directly for a while. He ran his hands over his thighs, cupping and releasing his balls. Remembering his audience he turned every few seconds so everyone had a good view.

By this time he had calmed down enough to stroke his cock slowly but he had to stop quite often to allow his balls to settle down. Remembering our trip to the strip club I spoke up.

"Slut?"

"Yes, Sir?"

"I think the guys would like to see my cock from another angle," I said mysteriously.

"Sir?" he asked, clearly confused.

"Bend over and spread your ass cheeks for me. I want to see my cock and balls hang free."

Rich blushed slightly but quickly assumed the requested position. Not only did his cock and balls hang nicely but his asshole was on full view as well.

"Please turn slowly so everyone can get a good look then stop when you get back to me."

I'm not sure if it was embarrassment or the stress of the position but Rich's face was a bright pink and his breathing was elevated. Rich completed his turn and waited for my next instruction. I bent down, putting my head between his legs. I caught his eye and winked. He silently mouthed 'thank you'. I pulled back and took up my previous place.

"Very good, Slut, you may continue."

The change in position served two purposes. First, of course, was to allow him to expose his cock, balls and asshole to the crowd in an embarrassing manner. The second was to allow him to calm down again so he could gain control of his orgasm. It seemed to have worked because the angry look of his cock had gone away.

He resumed masturbating, slowly but steadily on the path to orgasm. He was breathing heavily again and I knew he was fighting to keep from coming. I caught his eye and nodded signaling my permission for him to cum.

Rich picked up the glass and held it slightly tilted as he forced his stiffened cock down while stroking furiously. I watched, entranced, as Rich's cock head swelled, the slit in head opened and a fierce gush of cum shot out.

It was so quiet you could hear the splash as every shot of cum hit what was already there, causing the fluids to mix. Rich squeezed his cock so hard I thought he would hurt himself! Finally he squeezed the last few drops into the glass. It took him a few seconds to recover from such an intense orgasm. I'm actually surprised that he didn't fall, though he did sway slightly. Rich took a deep breath, held it, then expelled it through his nose. Recovered, he straightened up and brought the glass up to his face.

He sniffed the contents of the glass like it was a fine wine. He swirled it around, letting it coat the sides evenly. As he had done with me he tipped the glass to his audience in a toast then brought the glass to his lips.

Rather than guzzle or chug the contents to get them down quickly, Rich sipped, savored, and enjoyed each mouthful. It took him eight swallows to empty the glass but he bent backwards, tipping the glass completely over, allowing the remainder to drain into his mouth. He straightened and smiled his brightest smile, obviously pleased with his performance.

"Not bad," he said proudly, "Not as good as the fresh stuff but very tasty!"

The guys cracked up at that and erupted in applause. Rich smiled at the adoration but I could see he was embarrassed by it as well. I stepped forward, catching everyone's attention.

"Excellent performance, Slut, truly excellent. You will be rewarded later." I helped him down from the table and directed him to lie back. "Spread your legs again, Slut. I want to put your cage back on."

"Yes, Sir," he said as he spread his legs even wider than before. His previously hard, angry cock now lay shrunken on his abdomen, a shadow of its former self. I reached for the cage as it was passed to me. I opened it and slipped his cock into place, closing the two halves. I slid out the mechanism, captured his balls inside it and slid the mechanism closed. Lastly, I slipped the lock through the clasp, snapping it shut with a loud click.

"That's the way my cock should look," I said seriously, "fully captured and under my control."

"Yes, SIR!" Rich agreed enthusiastically.

"Slut, kneel on the table and present yourself." I turned and addressed the crowd.

"That's our show for tonight guys. Slut and I hope you enjoyed yourselves half as much as we have. I also hope you will want to join us again in the future. Also, if any of you have any friends who you think might like to join us please give them my contact information. I still have to approve everyone who attends but I'll be sure to consider your recommendation in my decision."

The guys applauded again and thanked me for putting on one helluva show. Leaving the room they returned a few minutes later fully dressed. One by one they shook Rich's hand and thanked him profusely for some of the best head they'd ever had.

"Thank you all, Sirs. This has been one of the best nights of my life as a sub. You have allowed me to live out a fantasy that I've had for a long time. Again, thank you all very, very much."

Our new friends trooped out, talking about how much fun they'd had and how they hoped to do it again real soon. I closed the door behind them and leaned against it, relaxing for the first time in hours. Rich was still in position on the coffee table, but I could see him squirming, shifting on his knees. By now that table had to feel pretty hard. I grabbed two sodas and, sitting down on the couch, called Rich over.

"Slut, come sit by me on the couch."

"Yes, Sir," he said gratefully. He sat, spreading his legs wide as I handed him his drink. "Thank you, Sir, I really needed this."

Rod and Joe sat down on the other couch, sipping their drinks as well. We were all quiet for a few minutes, each of us lost in our memories of the evening. I had to admit I was quite pleased with myself. The party had gone off without a hitch. Everyone had a great time and left with drained balls. What more could a guy ask for! Rod finally broke the silence.

"I can't believe you sucked 47 cocks. Isn't your jaw sore?"

"A little, sure, but my knees hurt more. It's hell to get old!" he quipped.

"You know what I thought was the hottest part of the night?" Joe asked no one in particular.

"What, Joe?" I asked.

"When you had Slut spread out on that table and you played with your cock. You were so clinical and matter of fact about it while Slut just laid there fully exposed to everyone in the room."

I agree," Rod said, "His body was completely under your control. His submission to you on display for all to see. Every eye in that crowd was focused on you as you manipulated Slut like an artist. It was the hottest part of the night."

"You know what I liked?" Rich asked.

"Sucking all those cocks?" Rod asked.

"Swallowing all that cum?" Joe piped in.

"Drinking all that cum from the glass?" I asked.

"No, those were all great and I'm glad I could do them, but what I liked best was when Sir had me bend over and show everyone my asshole," Rich said softly.

"Please, tell us more, Slut," I said curious to hear why he liked being exposed like that the best.

"I knew as soon as you told me to do that you had remembered my finale at the strip club."

"I remember that now," Rod said. "I'd wondered why you did it."

"At the time I just had the urge to do something different than all the other guys but later, when I'd had time to think about it, I did it because it was humiliating."

"I thought so," I said. "That's very interesting."

"I was in a very submissive position, my cage hanging down and my balls exposed. By showing all those women my asshole too I proved to them what a slut I was and what a submissive I was as well.

"As I was running off stage I felt my balls contract and I thought I was going to cum as I had done earlier that day at the cabin. It was the combination of submission, excitement, and humiliation that really did it for me.

"So when Sir ordered me to show the guys my asshole again, to turn slowly and make sure everyone got a good look, well it reinforced that feeling of submission and humiliation that I felt that night. I really loved that fifteen guys got a close-up look at my asshole like that."

"I'll have to remember that for a future event," I said thoughtfully.

Rich actually shuddered, "I hope you do, Sir."

I looked at my watch, it was almost 11:30. "I don't know about you guys but I'm beat. Why don't we call it a night and pick this up in the morning." I turned to Rich, his eyes already on me, waiting for my order. "Present yourself on the floor in the middle of the bedroom and wait for me."

"Yes, Sir. Goodnight Sir Rod, Sir Joe."

"Night, Slut!" both men replied.

Once Rich was out of the room I addressed Rod and Joe. "I have something I want to do with Slut tomorrow morning and I need your help. I don't want you guys sucking each other off tonight or in the morning. Your loads are for Slut only, okay?"

"Yes, Sir," Rod said.

"We'll be good, Sir," Joe agreed. "Can we suck each other a little if we don't cum?"

"I guess so!" I said mock-exasperated. I stood, said goodnight and entered the bedroom, closing the door behind me. Rich was waiting as I had directed, looking every bit the proud sub that he was.

"You were awesome, Slut. You exceeded my expectations in every way. You have honored me with your submission."

"Thank you, Sir," Rich said, choking up. His eyes were bright with unshed tears but they were tears of joy, I knew.

"I have a reward for you but first you need to take a shower. You smell like cum!" I chuckled.

"Wait a minute," I said as he started to rise. I grabbed the key for the collar and moved behind him. "I don't want this to get all wet but it does need to be cleaned." I unlocked the collar then sat down on the bed to wait.

Rich stood and walked to the bathroom, slowly, giving me a good look at his ass as he walked away. I have to admit he did have a nice ass. I relaxed on the bed as I listened to the water running. A few minutes later it shut off but it was quite a while before Rich returned. He knelt in his presentation position with the collar held out in front of him.

"What took you so long, Slut?"

"I was cleaning my collar, Sir," Rich said seriously.

I extended my hand. "Let me see it."

Rich put the collar gently into my hand. I examined it carefully, if I hadn't seen it earlier, caked with cum, I would have sworn it had just come out of the box.

"Very nice, Slut. I am pleased," I said as I slipped the collar into place and locked it shut.

"Thank you, Sir. My collar is my most prized possession and I want it to look perfect."

"Pull back the covers, lie down on your back and spread your legs wide but leave them on the bed."

Rich hurried to do as I had ordered. I put the key to his collar on the dresser and picked up the key for the cage. I climbed on the bed between his legs.

"I have some new rules and a new positions for you, Slut." Rich watched me intently but did not respond. "I want to try something tonight and I need to unlock you for a second."

I unlocked the cage and flipped the cover open. I quickly exposed the head of my cock by pulling the foreskin back tightly. Rich started to swell from the stimulation so I quickly snapped the cage closed, locking it again.

"From now on I want the head of my cock exposed when you wear my cage, Slut."

"Yes, Sir, I understand."

"Earlier when I had you lying on the table with your legs up and spread, fully exposing yourself I found that I liked to see you that way, very much. That position will be your 'display' position. You are to pull your legs up and out as far as you can so that I may have unfettered access to you. Is that clear, Slut?"

"Yes, Sir," Rich said his breathing getting heavier.

"Display yourself, Slut."

Rich grabbed his legs behind his knees, pulling them up and out. I think he got his legs a bit wider this time, which pleased me very much.

"Yes, I like this look a lot. I want you to practice this position so that you loosen up enough to allow your legs to fall completely open, but this is a good starting point."

"Yes, Sir, I'll practice every day, Sir."

"I know you will, you like to be exposed as much as I like to expose you!" I laughed heartily. I laid down on my stomach with my head in Rich's crotch.

"Your third position will be the 'show position'. It is when you stand, knees straight, feet spread apart and spread your ass cheeks, showing yourself to me. Do you understand?"




Oral Friends



As I was walking Rich and Joan out Rich clapped me in a hug and whispered in my ear. "I'll call you about that haircut real soon!"

I smiled and nodded my head then headed upstairs to sleep.

End

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