This is the penultimate chapter of Mark's varied experiences at number 86. This story is fictitious and all characters depicted are 18 or over. Any resemblance to anyone real is purely a fortunate coincidence on their part if this is what they enjoy.
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Kevin sat almost motionless on his chair, his legs kept apart by the spreader bar on the floor and his large bollocks and half erect cock sticking out of the hole in the latex pants that he wore.
Mark - in his sissy clothes and pink lipstick - was sitting next to Kevin fondling his cock and balls for him. His own cock was stiff too, sticking out of the crotchless pastel coloured panties but it remained unsatisfied. With each touch of Kevin's cock, Mark was imagining how it would feel on his own and watching it twitch in the air sympathetically.
Edith and Margaret - sitting on the sofa opposite with spread legs and moist pussies watched with satisfaction as Mark played with another man's cock for the first time in his life.
"Tell us what that feels like, Mark"
"His skin is really smooth. I love the feel of his bollocks - the soft skin, wispy hair and their shape and texture. When I rub my own balls, it is different because I can feel how aroused I am getting as I stroke myself. Playing with someone else's separates what I can feel through my fingertips from what I am feeling inside."
Mark moved his hand to Kevin's stiff shaft, stroking it up and down lightly and feeling it growing stiffer in his hand until it was so erect the foreskin was pulled back to expose the cock head. Mark moved his fingers around the ridge of Kevin's helmet and elicited a moan of pleasure from him in return.
"His cock is so warm - almost glowing with heat which I can see too. When I squeeze him, I can feel him pulsating in my hand in response. I love the ridge around his cock head and his piss slit - I always find that so arousing but I forget to enjoy it for myself sometimes. I am so focused on my impending orgasm and making it arrive slowly that maybe I don't always enjoy my cock to the full?"
"See if you can make him produce some pre-cum for us, Mark"
Mark obliged and moved his hand up and down Kevin's erection some more, moving the palm of his hand over the cock head each time he reached it. Each time Kevin's arousal intensified, he moved his hand back onto his bollocks and played with them lightly until Kevin's whimpering subsided again.
Kevin's hands were holding on tightly to the sides of his seat.
"I think there is a scarf in Kevin's box, Mark. Why don't you tie his hands behind his back for him? He does like that and it will make him feel more exposed and... vulnerable."
Mark did as Edith instructed, reaching for the scarf and tying Kevin's wrists loosely but firmly behind him. He watched his cock move involuntarily in response.
"He is really nice and stiff now - almost good enough to eat. You could taste him if you wanted to."
Mark was a little surprised by Margaret's suggestion. He hadn't been thinking about such a thing but the new idea of sucking a man's cock - putting it into his mouth and running his tongue all around him was overwhelming, especially in his current state of sexual excitement. He stood up and knelt between Kevin's legs pausing for a moment to take in how his cock and balls looked from this new perspective.
He reached out and lifted Kevin's penis into the air and held it there - hard, warm and engorged. Then he leant forward and licked his bollocks. It wasn't too long since he had been licking a cunt and the differences surprised him at first. He ran his tongue all around Kevin's ball-sacks discovering the areas that felt smooth and the ones which were rougher. He hadn't appreciated how less sensitive his fingertips were until he started licking.
Moving his head away for a moment, he lowered Kevin's cock towards him and started to lick the head, running his tongue all around the slit tasting the pre-cum that had dribbled out of it so far.
"Do you like that, Mark?
I think that semen is a very acquired taste. I wonder how often you have eaten your own spunk before?
Some of our visitors love eating both their juices and that of other men as well. A lot of men tell us about how they lie back and shoot their cum over themselves before scooping it up into their mouths with their fingers afterwards. One gentleman likes to cum onto a plate or into a glass or spoon before eating it all up. Last time he was here we persuaded him to shoot his load into a full yogurt pot, mix his sperm into it and then eat both cum and dessert for us using his fingers - it was wonderful.
Mark - turned on even more by the sister's story - now had even more of Kevin's cock in his mouth but he still wanted more. He pushed his head forward so that a couple more inches of the shaft went into his mouth and down his throat. Kevin's whined in response as Mark felt the hard, wide erect cock filling him.
"I think he is getting really close now. It would be a shame not to see him shoot his spunk when he comes.
Why don't you stroke him with you hand again until he sprays his seed all over your face for us? You already have dried pussy juices on your face - we would like to see dried man spunk over you as well."
Mark slowly - slightly reluctantly - pulled his head backwards letting Kevin's erection slide out of his mouth inch by inch. Then he started to stroke him gradually towards orgasm. He felt the 'Dewing' rug rotate beneath him slightly, presumably so that the sisters got the best view of what was about to happen.
"When he is about to cum, close your eyes and just let it shoot all over you. I love fresh warm spunk covering me like that and how it smells and tastes. It isn't good when if it goes in your eyes though!
We would like to see it dribbling down your face and gradually drying on you. Don't worry where it goes. You can lick any that lands around your mouth but don't wipe any of his sperm off with your hands please."
Mark closed his eyes and found that increased his other senses, especially that of touch as he held a stiff cock in front of him, stroking it close to his face. Even the air between the too of them felt noticeably warmer. Kevin's needs became more urgent as he rubbed him, he was thrusting himself back and forward slightly and - as promised - his whimpering became really intense.
Suddenly - but predictability - he let out a loud grunt and Mark felt spasms in Kevin's cock and pulses in the veins that ran all along his shaft. A large globe of spunk landed squarely on Mark's forehead where it started to dribble down slowly. Margaret and Edith could see how Kevin's first shot of cum was thick and globular in the middle and more watery around the edges.
