Blue Monday - Part 2

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The blood surged deeper into my cock. Every little movement was now making my organ swell even harder. I was sweating. Like literally sweating. Beads of the stuff rolled down my face as I stared hungrily at the bunch of naked homos before me. What the fuck was happening to me?

“You!” I snapped, glaring at the young man who’d just sucked my cock, “finish this!”

“No” he shrugged, and a few of the others sniggered as I groaned.

“If you want to cum” Craig said, as hands continued to caress my muscular frame, “then you have to play by our rules”.

“I could just jerk off” I snapped, feeling my shirt being slid up to reveal my solid six pack, “yeah, that’s what I’ll do”.

“Fine” Leon said, and reached between another young man’s legs, gripping his thick erection and sensually licking down his chest. “Then you’ll miss out on all the fun”.

I watched, wanting to be disgusted, as he took the drooling cock onto his tongue, and plunged down on it in the most sexual way I had ever seen.

I looked around again, my shirt falling to the floor, and couldn’t believe my eyes. These guys were sexy. In fact, I was quite sure that no chick had ever been as sexy as them. I wanted to punch myself for thinking that way, but it was true.

The way their spines curved down over their plump asses. The dip between their legs, where their teenage cocks hung limply or bulged stiffly. Their long, delicious legs, their pink, erect nipples. Fuck.

“What are you doing?” I asked sharply, noticing a hand sliding down my washboard abs, moving closer and closer to my pants.

“Helping” one of them said, and I gasped a breath as his fingers pushed inside and grabbed my aching rod.

The room began to get heavy with the scent of man. I watched in awe as two young men kissed passionately and pumped each other’s cock as they did. I looked down, finding one skinny guy on his knees, and a much more muscular man fucking his throat.

My pants came down to my ankles, and I had to hold onto someone’s naked shoulder as people gripped my cock.

A warm, wet tongue slid up the underside of my shaft, making me wheeze with excitement. A moment later, hands pried my ass cheeks apart, and I growled like a dog.

“Trust him” Craig said, standing before me as he massaged his pre-cum into his cock, “he’ll blow you mind”.

I was burning with rage and excitement. I wanted to beat the shit out of every single one of them, and yet the pleasure that was coursing through my body was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before.

I relaxed my body and allowed my asshole to be revealed. I squirmed as it happened. Nobody had ever seen that part of my body, and now it was being gawped at my a bunch of gay guys.

I dropped my head back again. How the fuck were these guys so good at sucking cock? I could have exploded in his mouth there and then, until an electrical current of fucking awesomeness shot through my body.

His tongue slid across my untouched hole. It made me clench and pump pre into the other guy’s throat. I gasped, my fingers squeezed flesh, and my muscular legs began to shake.

“See?” Craig smirked, and continued to watch as I was molested. Was I being molested? I could have beaten the fuck out of every one of these guys. I could have said no and ended this whole thing, but part of me was enjoying it. Part of me was enjoying it a lot.

The tongue teasing my puckering hole pushed in, spreading my ring apart as he made love to me with his mouth. I whimpered again, pumping more fluid into the cocksucker on his knees.

Fingers trailed the muscles on my body, mouths closed around my nipples, fuck. I was hurtling toward orgasm, and there wasn’t a single thing I could do about it. In fact, there wasn’t a single thing I wanted to do about it.

I grunted and thrust my hips hard. The guy behind me chased my asshole, worming his way back inside as I impaled the other guy’s throat, and then it happened.

The room began to spin as my body trembled. Every inch of me tingled, as though ants were crawling over me. My balls crawled upwards, my cock swelled even more, and I groaned into the air as powerful explosions of cum poured into the cocksucker’s throat.

My limbs shook, and I was entirely sure that I was going to pass out. I fucked more cum into him, and watched through glazed eyes as he gulped it down hungrily. Almost every chick I’d ever fucked had vehemently refused to swallow, but this guy looked like he was fucking enjoying it!

When it was finally over, I fell back onto the bench, exhausted and drained, and stared at the men who had just forced me to cum. I waited for that post-nut clarity to completely wipe me out, until I looked down to see my cock as hard and eager as it was before.

“What the fuck” I gasped, breathlessly, “you said…”

“I said we’d help you” Craig breathed, walking toward me, “we’re not finished helping”.

My breath broke away as his hand reached for my shoulders and the slender young man guided me backwards until I lay there, looking up at the ceiling and whimpering.

“You just let me do the work” he whispered, and I felt his hand around the base of my sensitive cock, making me flinch and groan.

I squeezed the wooden bench until my fingertips turned white, and cried out in a mixture of sensitive pain and pleasure as he fed my cock into his hole. Others stood around, jerking their rods as they watched, and my breathing became frantic as I slid inside him.

“We’re gonna milk you dry” Craig told me, biting his bottom lip as he took my meat into his wet hole.

It felt like I was fucking the warmest, wettest, tightest pussy on the planet. My cock had never experienced such a breathtaking sensation, and it took mere seconds before the sensitivity disappeared, and was replaced by a burning lust.

I shoved my hips up, ramming the rest of my length into him and feeling his sphincter clamp around my base. He moaned, and his cock dripped pre-cum onto my abs. Someone reached forward and massaged it into my skin, and as much as it should have disgusted me, it only made me harder.

“You like this, don’t you, Chase?” Craig asked, gliding slowly up and down, as his beautiful body glistened. “You want this, don’t you?”

I felt like I was under a spell. I could barely talk, but I nodded. “Yes” I admitted, and it felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders.

I always knew it. Deep down inside me, I knew what I was. I felt tears in my eyes. I’d suppressed it for so long, but how could I do it anymore? How could I treat these guys so awfully, when I, myself, was just like them?

“You’ve always wanted it, haven’t you?” He continued, bouncing his ass as I squirmed and moaned.

“Yes”.

“Say it”

I watched him closely. God, he was handsome.

“Say what you are” he told me, sliding his hands up my sweaty body, “admit it”.

“I…” My voice broke away. I was reaching orgasm again. “I…”

“Come on, big man” Leon added, appearing beside me with his thick cock in his fist, “say the word and it’s all yours”.

He rubbed it across my lips, and instinctively, I opened and tasted his salty juices with my tongue.

Craig sped up, making me shiver and groan. His perfect hole sucked every inch of my rod deep into his bowels. His ass cheeks bounced off my groin, faster and faster as Leon squeezed more pre onto my face.

“Come on” he whispered, “say it”.

“I’m… I’m gay” I moaned, and instantly, my mouth became stuffed with delicious, hard cock, and my head exploded with thoughts that I’d been hiding for years.

He straddled my face, sliding his wet pole into my throat as I gagged and swallowed. Craig didn’t let up, either. He continued to impale himself, and I continued to choke on the meat in my mouth.

Hands squeezed my sensitive nipples, more hands played with every other part of my body, and everything became too much.

I cried out, mumbling onto Leon’s cock as he fucked my face. I felt ropes of watery sperm shoot from my used cock and plaster the inside of Craig’s hole. I felt Craig’s sperm squirt across my abs, and then I tasted the flooding of seed that Leon poured into me, and I chugged it hungrily as the three of us orgasmed together.

It was the best moment of my life. I couldn’t deny it anymore. I’d wanted this for so long. I’d needed this for so long.

I could hardly see. My head spun as the young men got off me and left me lying there, drenched in sweat and cum. My solid chest rose and fell rapidly, and I was more exhausted than I had ever been before.

It took me a moment to catch my breath, and when I did, I managed to lift my head and almost cried when I saw my cock, still bulging, still drooling and still eager.

“I… I can’t” I groaned, “I can’t do anymore”.

“I think there’s another load in there” someone said, and I turned my head to find the muscular young man who’d lost the key walking toward me.

He wasn’t alone, either. The nerdy guy walked, too. Both of their cocks were long, thick and hard. It suited the muscle man, but it looked absurd sticking out from the nerd’s groin like a third leg.

“I think this is long overdue, Oliver” the muscle man said, and the geek nodded and pushed his glasses up again.

“I think you’re right, Mikey”.

I watched for as long as I could until I had no choice but to drop my head back onto the bench and lay there, exposed and helpless.

“No” I grunted, but I wasn’t even sure that I cared anymore as my legs were lifted until I could see my own feet.

“You’ve been fucking us for quite a while, big man” Mikey said, slapping my ass, “so now I reckon it’s our turn”.

The idea of being fucked was terrifying, but I’d be lying if I said that I hadn’t fantasised about it in the deep cellars of my mind. Not only did I fantasise about it, but I longed for it.

“This might hurt” Oliver said, pointing his thick cock at my virgin hole, “but that’s just life”.

The words rang a bell. I’d said them before. I’d said them to him. I braced, and squeezed the bench again, then groaned as he pushed into me.

My hole opened around him. I felt his wet helmet creep deeper into my rectum, filling me out like I was some cheap whore. But I wasn’t a whore. I was the captain of the fucking high school football team, and he was a geek.

“Oh yeah, you’re liking that, huh?” Mikey said, plucking my overly sensitive, swollen boner into his hand and jerking it slowly as Oliver pushed deeper. “You’re loving that”.

I couldn’t deny it. I was loving it. The feeling of being used by a guy like Oliver. The feeling of being watched. The feeling of being pleasured by men. I loved every fucking second of it.

He looked like a virgin. In fact, he looked like he’d be a virgin for the rest of his life, but Oliver fucked me like he’d done it a thousand times. He slammed deep into my guts, pumping me like I was nothing more than a toy. He gripped my legs, using them like handles to destroy me with his big, manly cock, and all I could do was moan and drool onto myself.

“Come on, big man” Mikey grinned, pumping me harder, “empty those balls”.

My whimpers became higher pitched. My body dripped with sweat, and Oliver continued to plough my insides until finally, he gasped.

I felt my rectum swell with warm liquid. He fucked it deeper into me, creaming in my bowels and pouring all of his seed inside.

“Give me a go” Mikey demanded, and it took them only seconds to switch.

Cum was pouring from my hole, but Mikey used his own mammoth member to wipe it up and shove it back in. He was almost as big as Oliver, but with the nerd’s lube, he slipped in with ease, and sparks of pleasure rippled through me.

“He’s good at finding the prostate, huh?” Oliver said, gently massaging my stiff cock.

I didn’t even know what a prostate was, but whatever it was, I never wanted the feeling to end. The pain of being impaled passed quickly, and I became nothing more than a babbling, sweating mess as he fucked me.

Cum squirted from above and splashed across my face. I had no idea where it had come from, but I didn’t care anymore. I felt it spill down my lips and lapped at it like I had an addiction to the stuff.

Another ribbon of spunk landed across my eyes, blinding me as Mikey fucked me, and the young men above, came on me. I should have been humiliated beyond words, but I’d never been more aroused in my life.

More and more of the stuff poured down onto me from different cocks. I’d been turned into a human cum rag, and I wasn’t one bit upset about it. Each stroke from Mikey sent more explosions of pleasure through my body, and when I couldn’t take anymore, I opened my mouth to moan, and received a mouthful of sperm.

“FUCK!” I gurgled, almost drowning on the stuff as a third orgasm was literally fucked out of me.

Oliver jerked me manically, but I was quite sure that I didn’t even need him there. It felt like piss pouring out, perhaps it was piss. I drenched myself in the stuff, moaning and shaking, gasping and panting as more and more cum gushed from random cocks and poured over me.

And then, just like that, it was over.

The cock slipped out of me. The hands left my body, the naked young men walked away and I remained on the bench, barely able to breath, with my eyes glued almost completely shut, and my body filled, inside and out, with cum.

“You’re part of the club now, Chase” someone said, and grabbed my finally soft cock, squeezing painfully until I whimpered. “But don’t think we’re letting you off the hook that easy”.

He let go, and I heard him walk away before someone else appeared and grabbed my cock again. I wheezed.

“You have a lot of making up to do” this one said, squeezing as well.

Every single one of them walked by and grabbed my shrivelled, exhausted, swollen manhood, and every single one of them had a word of warning for me.

“You’re lucky we went easy on you, Chase” Craig said, stroking me as I sniffled cum up my nostrils. “If I ever hear another insult from you again, we won’t be as nice, you got that?” He pulled it and I yelped and nodded. “But” he continued, relaxing his grip, “we’ve enjoyed playing with you, and you’re more than welcome to… Cum again”.

With those words, the locker room cleared out. Evidently they hadn’t lost the key.

When I finally managed to sit up on the bench, I watched as the cum poured down my body and pooled on the bench between my legs. Even my cock was covered in the stuff, and much to my horror, it began to stiffen again.

“Fuck it” I whispered, cupping a handful of warm sperm and slathering my meat in it one last time. Perhaps this Monday wasn’t so blue after all.