Little old me had become the sex object for 7 big men. All of them alpha male types -- athletes and former athletes who could have had their pick of any woman and I'm their preferred cum dump. I still can hardly believe it!
It started when I worked up the courage to go for what I wanted -- I'd found a reference to Jonas on a gay app (that I could barely acknowledge having at the time) as a "trainer for new men interested in the life." He asked me about the things I'd been thinking. Fantasizing about. The things that I had never admitted to anyone else. And then when we first met, he started to make them happen. It was a magical night that opened a big door for me. A week later, he gave me to six of his friends and that was amazing. (Both episodes are here on Literotica in this series.)
From that night forward, I've become their pass-around cum dump. Over the next few weeks, if they aren't getting together, one or more will invite me to their homes. Jason, unfortunately, is generally busy with the next newbie to reach out to him. He has promised more time with me, but until that happens, I'll take any opportunity I can to serve an alpha male. And I have at least six who know how willing I am -- and at least two of them have promised that they'll have friends the next time they have me over. That's exciting!
So, I wind up going to one of their homes to satisfy them. Some of them are married, others have girlfriends, and one is single and playing around. In a couple of cases, they've brought in their female partner. That's been very interesting sex, and it's become a favorite for me. Blowing a guy in front of his wife, and having her actually study what I was doing was strange at first, but then it became a matter of showing off. And in every case (okay, three times) it seems that they were as interested in seeing male to male sex as most guys are in seeing female to female sex! I would never have thought about it, but it makes sense.
Carol, Rod's wife, had known he went both ways but had never seen him in action before. As it turned out, she wasn't sure about what part he was playing. Was he sucking cock? Getting fucked? Actually, after we were done and I had swallowed his cock and cum and let him pound my ass, she told us that was really what she wanted to see. She wasn't disappointed -- hell, she got naked and played with herself while she watched. Hell, she could have gone on camera and made money! She was almost six feet tall, had an enormous pair of tits, a shaved pussy and an all-over tan, and as Rod fucked my ass, I watched her shove a large black dildo in and out of her pussy while holding a vibrator to her clit!
After she and Rod had cum, she put that dildo into a strap-on harness and proceeded to use his cum as a lubricant and the SHE fucked my ass. That got Rod hard again and he went after my mouth and throat. And I have to say, she did things with that artificial cock that were every bit as exciting as any of the live ones I'd had! As Rod fucked my face, she started to talk about how she wanted to take his ass like that. His cock grew harder (and maybe even bigger) as he heard that. She saw that he reacted to it, and said something.
"I think you like that idea, don't you, Rod?"
I tried to say something, but talking with nine inches of cock in your face doesn't really allow for brilliant conversation. Mostly it was a grunt and a moan -- but it was enough that she told him to stop and pull out to hear what I had to say. He did, continuing to stroke his dick, as I took a moment before I responded.
"Carol, all I wanted to say is when you talked about that, his cock got harder than I've ever seen it. I swear it grew!"
"He's right, Carol. It pushed some sort of button. I don't know..."
"Knock it off, mister! Your little cum bucket here takes it all -- he can help get you ready. You wanted wild sex? You wanted to show off how you found someone who would do anything for your cock? Well, now you get to get it yourself! What does he need to do, Thomas?"
"Well, first of all he should go take a dump. If you have an enema kit, I recommend it -- I always use one -- but at least use the bathroom! Wash and come back."
Hardon sticking out in front of him like an arrow, Rod went into the bathroom as Carol continued to pound my ass.
"So, you like it up the ass, Thomas? I can take it or leave it -- we only do it once it a while, so I guess that's what attracted him to you."
"I don't know -- you have to ask him. What I really like is being the toy for a big man. Or, in your case, a big woman. I'm here for your pleasure -- you being bigger than me somehow means you're superior, and pleasing you becomes an honor. A privilege."
