Learning to Suck Ch. 03: Sean and the Guys Train Me to Guzzle More Jizz
After the session at Mike's place I did not see Sean or Mike for the next few days. As I got through each day of classes I was filled with conflicting feelings. I was so turned on by what had happened that night but at the same time afraid of what I was becoming. I found myself going over and over in my mind being used at Mike's, kneeling for two other guys and letting them fuck my mouth. I couldn't get the image out of my head. I could still taste the jizz of both Sean and Mike and I felt like a cheap whore. At the same time, whenever I relived that night in my mind my dick got instantly hard and I started to crave the taste of cock and cum. I felt like I was becoming addicted to cock and semen.
On Thursday evening, after I'd finished class for the day and had gotten my dinner in the cafeteria, I found a note taped outside my door in my dormitory. I went into my room and opened it. It was from Sean. The note was brief: 'Jay--I hope you enjoyed our little session with Mike the other night. Meet me tonight at 9:30 at the back of the field house. We have some more training for you. Sean'
I gulped hard. What is he going to make me do now? Then I thought, maybe Sean will be alone and he wants me to suck him off after he's done with practice. I really wanted to feel his cock in my mouth, to let him face fuck me and drink his cum again. But what if Mike or another guy is there? What did the note mean by 'We?' Would I have to suck two guys? What then? I then remembered the video. Shit, what if Sean and Mike share that with other people? I sighed. I should just do what Sean wants and live with whatever happens. I couldn't risk them showing that video to anyone else.
After I had finished most of my homework, I headed down to the field house and went around back, where there was a service entrance and the lawn maintenance equipment shed. It was dark except for a solitary light post near the back door of the building. I could see Sean leaning against the wall near the door, dressed in his usual jeans and t-shirt.
Sean gave me a hard look. "Glad you could make it Jay. You ready for me to use your bitch mouth again?"
"Ye...yes Sean." I felt relieved. It would just be Sean and I could really enjoy taking my time and sucking his big cock and coaxing out that delicious jizz he seemed to produce in abundance.
I looked him in the eyes. "Sean, to tell the truth I've been thinking about sucking your cock every day since that night at Mike's. I really want to blow you again."
Sean said "That's what I like to hear. Now follow me," and he led me along the side of the building to a dark area near the equipment shed.
Sean leaned against the wall and slowly unzipped his pants. "Come over here Jay and get on your knees again. I think you like being on your knees for me don't you cocksucker?" He was grinning.
"Yes Sean, I feel like this is where I belong. Kneeling before you with your big cock in my mouth." I was already hard and probably leaking pre-cum by the spoonful I was so excited.
I got on my knees again in front of Sean, and looking up into his eyes kissed the tip of his cock and lapped up his pre-cum.
Sean moaned with pleasure. "Ahhh that's it bitch, lick that cock like a good little whore."
I started to lick the whole length of his shaft, savoring his clean man scent and greedily lapped away at the soft under skin and his smooth cockhead. I cupped his balls with my right hand and reached around with my left and held on to his ass cheek.
Sean was clearly enjoying himself and encouraged my hungry mouth. "Why don't you lick my balls now cocksucker?"
I nodded enthusiastically and started to lap my tongue around his hairy ball sack while breathing in his man scent. I was in heaven and felt that everything was right with the world!
Sean started to slowly stroke his big cock while I lapped at his balls, taking one then both of them in my mouth, coating them with my saliva in the process.
"Ahhh...that's my little bitch on his knees worshipping my cock and balls," Sean sighed as I eagerly serviced him.
He looked down at me again. "Jay, pull your pants and underwear down to your ankles and then get back to work on my cock."
I stood up for a second to undo my pants and pull them down to my ankles, keeping my shoes on. I quickly got back on my knees. I couldn't move in this position as my pants acted as a restraint, but it didn't matter. I was doing what I wanted to do: being on my knees worshipping Sean's cock!
Sean could see I had a raging hard-on.
"Looks to me like you love servicing my dick, Jay." Sean smirked.
"Umm....gluggg...." I gargled with Sean's cock in my mouth, slavering my tongue over the length of his shaft and lustily taking in his lovely taste and smell.
I worked his shaft like that for what must have been 15 minutes, then I could tell he was getting close to exploding in my mouth. Sean grabbed the back of my head with both hands and pushed my head slowly down on his cock tube until I felt the head of his cock in my throat. He kept pushing it in all the way until his sausage was firmly lodged deep in my throat. I started gagging. He held my head in place.
"That's it bitch, gag on my cock. You know you love this!" Sean grunted out his pleasure as he completely dominated my throat at this point.
"Mmmph....gluggg...." I pulled my head back a few inches with all my strength and sucked air into my starving lungs.
"Sorry, slut, I was enjoying owning your throat," Sean chuckled as I gasped for air.
Sean gave me a moment to catch my breath.
"Okay, back in it goes!" and he thrust his cock all the way down my throat again. He fucked my face for another minute. This time I could tell he was about to cum. His balls tightened up to his shaft and his whole body tensed.
"AHHHH....Fuck I'm coming! You better get it all bitch! Eat it!" Sean screamed as he started pumping an incredibly thick load in my mouth and throat. His cock was in so deep I only tasted a little of his fresh sperm as most of it shot to the back of my throat and directly into my belly. He then held my head with one hand and worked the tube with his other hand, running his thumb and forefinger up the length of the shaft to get the last few drops of semen out of his cock and into my mouth.
"Fuck that was good." He smiled at me. "Jay, remember I said in my note we had some more training for you?"
I nodded, still on my knees.
"Well, looks like the other trainers have arrived!"
I turned to my right and saw Mike with two other guys on the team walking towards us from the field house. Both of the guys with Mike were big and beefy. I'm guessing they were probably offensive linemen. My heard sank. What next?