Date: Sat, 5 May 2001 02:46:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: Reisser Ben <reisserb@yahoo.com>
Subject: I Lay My Cock On You/Part 3

I LAY MY COCK ON YOU PART 3

"WHAT MAKES YOU CUM"
By Ben Reisser


DISCLAIMER:

This story is a work of fiction involving sex among consenting males. It
does not reflect the sexual orientation of any of the individuals herein.
If this kind of stuff is illegal in your locale, if you are below the age
of 18, or if you find themes as this offensive, this story is not for
you. Otherwise, enjoy and get aroused.

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CHORUS:
Tell me what makes you cum
Wanna give you all my load
Smile when you're aroused
And crawl with legs apart
If I know what makes you cum
Wanna make love the way I do
Boy you gotta let me know
So I can get on top of you.
(To the tune of "What Makes a Man" by Westlife)


AFTER Westlife's brief stop at our city last fall, I never got the chance
to see the boys again(or fuck any of them for that matter) 'til the next
summer, though I got to see my Uncle Louis Walsh (but unfortunately,
nothing more beyond that) when he came to New York for a meeting with
some record company bosses and stayed with us overnight last January.
Though the bitter winter cold was so inviting for sex, we never got the
chance to fool around because he and my dad spent the wee hours of the
morning talking a lot and emptying beer cans in Guinness world record
time at the den. Had it not been the scenario, I might have sneaked at
the guest room where he stayed after everybody went to bed and probably
had sex with him. Anyway, he must have been so tired and loaded that he
slept the whole morning. Later that afternoon, my dad and I drove him to
the airport since he said he will be meeting some VIP's from BMG-Ireland
very soon so he needed to be back in Dublin. I was kind of dissapointed
again that he couldn't stay with me longer. Since that fateful three
weeks which I spent with him last summer, I came to adore and love him
more. To me, Unc Louis is more than my dad's brother.

I hated to see my Uncle leave that soon but I felt really excited when he
said to my father while we were nearing the airport, "Maybe, Ben could
spend another couple of weeks with me in Dublin next summer, if that's ok
with you."

"Hmm, not a bad idea." My father replied, which instantly made me sigh in
relief. "I see it's already becoming like a sort of tradition between you
too guys but it's Ben who always has the final say."

"Great!" I blurted out from the backseat. I could not contain my delight.
I can't wait to be with my Uncle again and see those hot Westlife studs.

Five months passed like a blur. I celebrated my seventeenth birthday on
the first day of spring. I have tried to date some girls but I felt I
wasn't really interested in them at all. Also during that time frame I
have developed more serious muscles and have grown taller by an inch. So
my uncle was surprised at how I looked when summer finally came and he
went to meet me and my mother at the airport in Dublin after our long
flight.

My mom was with me since she is attending the wedding of her favorite
cousin Beatrice in about a week. She will be staying at their house until
the wedding. After that she will be joining me at Unc's house 'til the
end our vacation. We will be going back to New York together.

"Ben, don't forget the date of the wedding. Your cousins and other
relatives will be there which I'm sure are all anxious to see you,"
Mother reminded me as. "Be a good boy to your uncle Louis, 'kay? See you
two at the wedding." She said and hugged both my uncle and me as we
parted ways. She took a cab.

"Looks like someone's getting beefed up," Unc Louis commented as we rode
in his car. At 5'10" I was now almost as tall as him. The muscular bulge
in my arms and chest were much more notable than my last visit a year
ago. My well-chiseled nose and lips and my expressive sea-green eyes
complete my handsome profile.

My visit this summer would be shorter than last year's because the band
is currently preparing for a seven-nation Asian tour in three months
time. Right after this visit I'm sure unc would be sooo busy again with
his managerial work. So I really appreciated him for allotting even just
a fortnight of respite for us despite his hectic schedule. (After all,
he's Westlife's band manager, right?) Nevertheless, I planned to spend my
two weeks with my unc as memorable (and as eventful!) as possible. And
all the action must happen in the first week since my mom would be with
us the next week and it would be kinda hard to be fooling around with her
presence.

The thirty-minute drive from the airport to his house located in one of
the more classy districts of Dublin made me relax a little bit from the
trip. We talked for sometime, our discussions revolving mainly about my
parents, school and even boys. As for the last one, I told him that I,
during the past few months have desperately tried to date girls instead.
He laughed so much about it that he almost missed a red light. I told him
I'm doing it only so that my folks will not begin to suspect that I'm
gay. Honestly, I do not have the guts to come out to them at this point
in time.

The sun was beginning to set when we arrived at his beautiful Victorian
house with a small landscaped garden in front. When he rang the door
bell, I was expecting to see Martha the househelp opening it for us but
my eyes rolled and my jaws dropped when instead a smiling Nicky Byrne
stood there framed at the door. I froze for a moment that my unc gently
gave me a shove to go inside.

"Surprised?" my uncle asked seeing my instant reaction.

"Well, sort of." I managed to say.

"I gave Martha the entire night off so we could work things out here
better," Unc informed.

"Hey! Look who's here!" A voice from behind was suddenly heard. It was
Brian. He was coming from upstairs with Kian. Kian didn't say anything
but he was just smiling. My pulse began to beat harder than ever.

Ok. So let's cut short the not-so-important details. After I settled in
one of the guestrooms, took a shower, and ate a hearty dinner with unc
and the lads at a posh restaurant not very far away, the fun began.

"Too bad, I didn't have the time to really prepare for this one," My
uncle started while we were all settled in the spacious den. "I know Ben
likes to play games but unfortunately I didn't have the time to think of
some kinky stuff to heat us all up. Isn't that what you would've wanted,
faggot?" He glared mockingly at me.

"Hey! Don't call me names!" I protested, a little bit embarrassed with
the lads.

"Easy there, boy, we all are faggots here," Mark said reassuringly. "If
not, we will not be sporting painful hard-ons now and lusting for you."

"Ok. Everybody's got a hard-on now so what shall we do? Shall you guys
draw straws? You know that the same rule applies. Only one can fuck my
boy tonight while the rest will be beating their man-dicks off with
envy." Unc Louis said.

"Hey, I know!" An idea suddenly came up my mind. "What if we decide who's
gonna blow my nuts through some sort of a competition?"

"That's cool!" Shane commented. My uncle nodded.

"So," I continued, "What I'm thinking of is that you guys will get
blowjobs each at the same time and whoever shoots his load last will take
my ass as his fucking prize!"

"That's a fuckin' bright idea!" Bryan said. "But it seems we're
understaffed here. Who's gonna blow all five prime Westlife cocks
simultaneously?"

"Well," unc answered, "I was thinking that maybe Kian would not compete
anymore since he had already fucked my nephew."

The other guys seconded and pleaded Kian to agree. Though a little bit
dissappointed, he agreed as long as he will be administering the blowjob
to Nicky.

"Nicky's out of the running, too!" My unc announced. It took sometime for
the rest of the guys to figure that out.

"You cunt!" Bryan roared at Nicky. "Now my hunch is true that something
happened between you and Ben during our first night at their city! Damn
you, bitch!" He pretended to be very angry but all of us laughed at his
expression.

"Ok, to be fair, here's the deal. Mark, Bryan, Shane, the three of you
will draw straws. The one with the longest will be sucked by me, the
middle, Kian, while the shortest will have Nicky." unc said.

"I just hope the size of the straw assigned to me does not reflect what
you guys think of my dick. Ben, tell them I'm very well hung," Nicky said
sarcastically which made everyone laugh again.

Unc went to the kitchen and came back later with some strings in his
grasp. Each of the three lads took turns drawing one of these.

"God! You're blowin' me, Kian! Just be easy on my dick, buddy so I'll win
and be fucked like you had been." Mark said to Kian after comparing his
string with the others.

Bryan got the longest so it's unc who's giving him an oral. Shane drew
the shortest so Nicky is the man (and the mouth!) for him. The three
began unbuckling their pants and let out their raging lions from their
constricted lairs.

"Don't suck until I give the signal," Unc began saying some impromptu
rules, "Suck them as hard as you can and don't be lenient 'coz if they
really want my nephew's dick badly, they have to prove they're a real man
for that job."

The three guys were sitting side by side on a large sofa. Their
tormentors positioned themselves in front. I just sat on one of the
couches, excited by what I was seeing. Unc gave the go signal and their
heads just dived down to the lads' cocks.

The sucking started. Mark was being sucked by Kian like a huge lollipop.
His eyes were closed and his hands were rolled to fists trying to control
himself. Bryan was mumbling some words with his eyes closed too while unc
was giving him the head of his life. I vaguely caught some of what he
said.

"Algebra... ahhh... nuclear weapons... ohhh... dirty socks..." Bryan was
obviously thinking of some other things to divert himself from the
excellent blowjob he was getting from my cocksucking uncle. That was so
funny.

Meanwhile, Shane just reclined his head and closed his eyes while he was
also given a competitive blow by Nicky. I just sat there with a huge
boner sticking in my pants. I was so engrossed by what I was seeing that
not only once was I tempted to join the circus or jerk off my dick.

"Shit! I'm cumming!" Bryan shouted as he dropped his load on unc's
waiting mouth. His orgasm was so contagious that it was caught on
immediately by Mark.

Only Shane was able to keep himself from cumming. I was so turned on by
this young man I was so eager too fuck him right away.

"Guys, you know what to do," Unc instructed the rest of the guys. "Too
bad Bryan and Mark would have to wait for another day."

"Yeah," I said, looking at the two of them. "If only you guys didn't
shoot first, you could have gotten my bratwurst!"

The unintended rhyme drove everyone in the room laughing like crazy. Yet,
though laughter as they say is the best medicine, it failed to cure the
stiffness from our dicks. We are so ready to start!

While the others began finding their comfortable places, Shane and I went
to the center of the room, his dick still magnificently hard. He
completely slid down his pants and undies, after which he removed the
shirt he was wearing. God was he sexy! His arms and chest are a little
more developed than Kian's or Nicky's. At about eight and a half inches
(from experience I learned to estimate dick sizes quite well), his
deliciously big penis stood proudly with a clear drop of precum oozing at
the piss slit. When Shane smiled at me, his perfect set of white teeth
showed, which made him even looked sexier. I'm so damn crazy to get laid
by this absolutely gorgeous chunk of Irish meat.

Shane helped me get out of my darn clothes. After the last stitch was
carelessly hurled to the floor, I was buck naked too, like him.

At first, my attention was not only directed towards Shane but sometimes
also to the other guys jerking around us who were equally hot. But when
Shane started caressing my entire body, I felt completely lost. I became
oblivious to the other horny men pumping their schlongs while watching
us.

"Oh, Shane!" I moaned. "Fuck me now. Drop that waiting load of yours on
my eager lovehole," I beckoned.

"God, Ben! You're so beautiful!" He exclaimed as we both laid on the
carpeted floor, him on top of me. "I wan't you badly, stud!"

Shane's penis was wet and slick from Nicky's saliva and the precum oozing
from it. He gently gathered the precum with his index finger and started
lubing me up in the ass.

I clenched my teeth and tightened my embrace to him as he inserted his
cock into my fuckhole. I only felt a very slight pain which immediately
subsided as my ass got accustomed to his poker. He then withdrew his dick
until only the head was inside then began inserting again. He was slow at
first, but his pumping became harder and faster in a matter of minutes.

"I'm cumming, baby! Cumming right into your sweet ass!"

"Do it Shane Filan! Give me your man juice. Let me feel it oozing on my
boy pussy. Prove to me you're a real man! Fuck me harder!"

It was all the encouragement he needed. Shane shot wads upon wads of cum
in my asshole. I was close to cumming too.

He just lay on top of me, kissing me torridly in the mouth. I felt his
tongue probing inside me and it tasted so good. I moaned harder and
louder. His dick just stayed inside me until it softened and slid out
involuntarily.

He then went down to suck my dick. His tongue at first was teasing my
sensitive circumcision area. His mouth went further down to kiss my
balls, which were already swollen beyond recognition by that time.

He then began to swallow my teen rod. In no time, the entire length of my
seven-inch manhood was inside his mouth. Not surprisingly, he did not
gagged at all.

"You piece of cunt!" I moaned "You're a top cocksucker like the rest! Oh
yeah! I like your mouth in my cock, stud. Swallow me hard! Ohhh... ahhh!"

I took a brief glance at our private audience. The sight of them wanking
off their hot meats looked so hot to me that at that moment I almost
believed that they were the performers and Shane and me were the audience
instead. As usual, Mark Feehily was pounding on his cock like hell while
moaning loudly. My beautiful Kian Egan was working on his slowly with his
eyes closed while he whispered my name over and over. I got so turned on
that I began to cum in Shane's mouth.

"Ohhh fuck! I'm cumming! Fuck you Shane you're so fuckin' great!" I
screamed as I shot my spunk.

Kian and Mark must have synchronized their orgasm too with mine that
their moans became increasingly louder than ever. I got my confirmation
by looking at them. Meanwhile, Nicky and Unc Louis was still beating
their dicks to death. They also began almost simultaneously to cum.

My dick became so hard again in a jiffy with the intensity of the sight I
was seeing from the jerking guys. Still lubricious with my man cum, I
immediately switched places with Shane and slung his legs on my
shoulders. I spread his asscheeks. There were faint traces of brown hair
near the hole. I slowly slid my cock into his butt and returned the same
favor to him.

I came for the second time inside this hot boy's hole. It felt so great
fucking Shane. He was hard again so I started sucking him. He came too
after a minute of face fucking.

After our incredible sex we embraced each other tightly. We also kissed
deeply, enjoying our very own taste in our mouths. Then, we sensed the
audience standing and coming closer to us. We hugged each other more
tightly as we anticipated the onslaught of cum hitting all over our
bodies. This practice has now become a sort of a ritualistic finish
whenever we gather to fuck. The lads and my uncle moaned and grunted as
they watered us with their manjuices.

After a while, the guys went to clean themselves but Shane and I still
lay there, very close to each other.

"So, tell me what made you cum that great," he whispered.

"It's you, my darling," I answered back. "Everything 'bout you made me
horny as hell."

I felt so peaceful and contented that I almost fell asleep with Shane on
the floor. But it was just the first day of my vacation. I felt dead sure
that there's much more to cum.

"Hey, Ben! Don't sleep there!" My unc said, returning to the den and
finding me nearly dozing off. "First things first, you've gotta clean
that bratwurst!" He added pointing to my pecker, also trying to make a
rhyme.

Shane and I chuckled. My Unc's becoming more and more poetic. Not bad for
an old dick! (Another fuckin' rhyme!)

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Many readers have wrote that they really enjoyed singing spoofed stanzas
of Westlife songs which I always put before each of my stories. One guy
even mentioned that singing my own parody of Westlife's hit songs is a
form of foreplay before getting on with my story. Hahaha!

Thanks to the avid readers who keep on sending me their useful
suggestions and comments. Maraming Salamat! (That means "thank you" in my
native language.)

I'm about to write another sequel so hurry up with your suggestions as to
which of the two remaining boys do you wish to be screwed next by Ben.

Be lenient with my grammar. English is not my first language. Enjoy!

Ben Reisser
<reisserb@yahoo.com>