Date: Sun, 1 Jan 2023 20:58:16 -0800
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Louis and School Janitor (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, urine, b/bMM)

Adult Youth, oral, anal, urine, b/bMM

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between a
consenting underage boy and another boy and adult
males.  If this type of content offends you or you are
under the age of 18 do not read it.

Copyright 2023 Wolf, all rights reserved.

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               Louis and School Janitor
                        By
                       Wolf

	As a child I was very curious about men and was
fascinated by their cocks.  My mother remarried after her
divorce from my father.  My new stepfather made a
comfortable living as the owner of a Mercedes Benz
dealership in Mexico City, so he was able to provide
Mama and me with a comfortable living in a nice
community.  They wanted the best for me, so they
enrolled me in a boy's military predatory primary school.

	Shortly after starting school, I was snooping around
in my stepfather's office within our home and found his
collection of porn magazines when I was very young.
When I looked through the pictures I was mesmerized by
the naked bodies of both men and women.  They all had
pubic hair, where I had none.  I was drawn to the sight of
the cocks and compared them to my own.  It was not just
the difference in the size of the men's compared to mine.
They had a variety of different looking cocks: some had
foreskins that covered their heads completely, some had
tight thin foreskins that only covered a portion of their
small heads, still others were Circumcised like myself but
they had different looking heads, some had large heads
that looked like helmets, and other had large flat- topped
heads.  I was fascinated looking at how they touched each
other's cocks and how they put them in each-other's
mouths, and assholes.  I started wondering how it would
be to do that but somehow, I felt I shouldn't tell my
stepdad what I had found, so whenever I had a chance, I
secretly took a look at his magazines.  After I started
looking at my stepdad's magazines, I was kind of eager to
do what I saw in the magazines with someone.

	My best friend at school was a boy named Paco.
We were both small for our age and slender.  Our hair was
brown and we had brown eyes.  His hair was cut short
where my hair is on the wavy side.  This was our first year
of primary school.

	We always sat together and ate lunch together, and
we were really close.  I was eager to tell him about the
magazines I found in my stepfather's office at home,
because I wanted to do the things depicted in the
photographs with him.  I started off telling him about
what I had found hidden in his office.  When I told him
what the men were doing in the pictures, he was excited
and asked me to tell him about everything in the picture.

	We started finding ways to feel each other's
crotches.  One day our teacher caught us in the cloakroom
with our hands in each other's pants, she didn't say a
thing but her look said it all.  After that we quit playing in
class, we were afraid she would tell it to our parents or
somebody else.  We knew about a boy's bathroom that
was out of the way and rarely used, and we started
slipping away to go to that bathroom.

	We would go into the last stall and lock the door
behind us.  We started playing 'dare games' like: "You
touch me down there and I will touch you down there too.
The games progressed to putting our hand inside each
other's underwear and touching each other's weenies.
Day after day we retreated to the bathroom to resume
our games that progressed to jerking each other off and
eventually we took each other's weenies into our mouths
and sucked each other's weenies.  We were limited by the
limits of the recess bells.  He asked me to bring a
magazine to school so he could see it.

	That day when I got home, I looked through the
magazines looking for one I could take to school but most
of them were too large to fit in my lunch box.  I finally
found a small one that could fit into my lunch box.  I
hadn't seen that one before and it was kind of different
compared to the other ones I had seen, this one had pics
of more than two men playing together, also showed
some of them pissing over someone else's body and even
right into their mouths.  I was totally surprised by it, I had
never imagined someone pissing over other people or
someone drinking piss, I got curious about it.  There was
another thing that caught my attention, there were
photos in which there was other liquid that didn't look like
piss, it looked kind of gooey and apparently white (this
magazine was black and white pics), sometimes this liquid
was over their chests, or across their faces, also in their
mouths and even in their poop holes.  I didn't know what
it was but I surely knew I was curious about it too.  The
next day after my mom made my lunch, I quickly hid the
magazine in my lunch box.

	That day after we finished our lunch, I told him I
had the magazine to show him but we needed to go
somewhere no one could see us.  We went to the
secluded bathroom, we got into a stall and we started
looking at the magazine.  He was totally impressed by all
the pics.  (I don't remember who suggested that we pull
down our pants and underwear.)  We were touching each
other's weenies while looking at the magazine.  We did
this for a couple of days, but I was afraid my stepdad
would find out that one of his magazines was missing, so I
put it back in his hiding place.

	Paco was disappointed when I didn't bring the
magazine, but we kept playing with each other every day.
We also started taking turns to put our weenies into each
other's mouth.  We didn't know what to do so we only
kept it our mouths for a while before we would switch
positions.  We also started playing with our lunch, we
usually had sandwich, a little cups of yogurt, a little box of
cereal (most of the time Froot Loops) so we kept the
yogurt and Froot Loops for our games, we used to dip our
weenie into the yogurt and the other one had to clean it
up with his mouth, also we used to bend over and put one
Froot loop between our butt cheeks and the other one
had to take it out using his mouth and tongue and then
eat it.  After a time, we added more fun, when either of us
had our weenie into the other one's mouth, we released a
little piss, the one with the weenie in his mouth must
swallow it, then more piss and swallow until we finished
pissing and then we switched places.

	At the end of each class day, his parents picked him
up and I used the school bus to take me home, but there
were sometime free before his parents arrived and the
school bus took me home, so we usually had more or less
a half hour to do whatever we wanted, most of the boys
were playing on the playground, but we went straight into
the bathroom to play with each other.  I would bring some
of my stepdad's small gay porn magazines when I could.
Little did we knew that one of the two janitors had
noticed that we spent a lot of time together in the
bathroom.

	The school had two janitors.  One had the day shift
and the other one had the afternoon shift.  The day shift
had the duty to clean up during the school day, and the
janitor that had the afternoon shift teamed up with the
day shift to clean up the school after classes.  Then he
stayed overnight to take care of any emergencies.  The
janitor's shack was located in a secluded part of the
campus.

	The day shift Janitor was a grown man.  I never
knew his age but he had a few gray hairs in his beard and
hair.  He also had some age lines on his face.  He was thin,
and had a stubble beard, his dark hair was kind of messy,
medium length coarse, and straight.  His skin was light
brown, and he always wore blue coveralls over his
clothes.  The coveralls were always kind of dirty because
of his daily job.  He had a serious look and a deep soft
voice.  He was very respectful to everyone.  He naturally
seemed tall to us, but in truth he was not very tall.  if we
were standing in front of him our face would be right in
front of his crotch.

	He must have stationed himself in the bathroom in
one of the stalls before we had an opportunity to slip in
for our game.  We entered our normal stall and pulled
down our pants and underwear and we were played with
each other's weenies while we were looking at the
pictures of the men licking the white stuff off each other's
bodies.  We panicked when the janitor said something,
and we looked up to see him looking down at us over the
wall of the stall.  He told us to relax and continue doing
what we were doing.  We were too nervous to continue
and we pulled up our underwear and pants.  When we
exited the stall, the janitor stopped us and told us that it
was not safe to play with each other in the bathrooms.  If
you want play with each other, that you should do it in a
safe place.  He told us to go to the janitor's shack.  He
would leave the door unlocked and leave it unlocked so
that he could watch us.  After a few minutes He told us
that it was time to leave before someone come looking
for us.

	The next day after school we made our way to the
janitor's shack.  We had never been inside until that day.
It was not very big, but it had everything they needed.
When passing the door there was all their cleaning stuff,
then there was a little kitchen, a little table with four
chairs and an old couch. (Where I supposed they sat to
watch TV when they had finished their jobs.)  At the end
of the room was a bed that was never properly made,
there were what looked like clothes scattered around on
the bed.  There was a partial wall that divided the place
where the bed was and what passed as the bathroom.
There was a shower at the very end and in front of it was
the old toilet.  It didn't have a seat or lid.  From the
entrance you could easily see the whole room.  As soon as
we entered the room, he joined us and locked the door.

	He told us to go next to the toilet and start playing
with each other as usual, when we got next to the toilet
Paco and I giggled due to the particular smell of it.  It kind
of stank but I wasn't familiar with that smell.  He asked us
what we were giggling at, and we told him that the toilet
stank!

	He said something like: "That is what a real men's
toilet smelled like, not at all like the ones we usually
used."  He stood at the door watching us as we took off
our clothes and played with each other's weenies.

	As days passed, he watched us from closer
positions.  I noticed some holes over his coverall, I could
see he usually wore jeans and a long sleeve shirt, he
usually had one or both hands in the pockets of the
overalls as if he was looking for something in them but
never seemed to find anything.  A few days later he was
watching us right next to where we were.  He said: "I want
to be sure you are playing with each correctly!"

	One of those days, I noticed that I could not see his
jeans nor shirt showing through the arms and legs of his
coveralls.  I could see a portion of his arms and legs below
the cuffs and they were hairy.  His uniform also had a gap
that allowed me to see his hand when he put his hand in
the pocket of the overalls and he was playing with his own
cock, with underwear tucked under his balls and there
was also black hair all over. While he was next to us, he
started directing our games.

	He urged us to have bigger gulps of piss while we
had the other one's penis in our mouths.  He helped us to
spread our butt cheeks wider as we put the Froot loop
into our boy-holes, and then took them out with our
tongues.  He even pushed our heads closer to our butts
until our noses were so close, we could smell each other's
asshole, while we fished out the cereal with our tongues.
He went even further by taking our weenies into his
mouth while we were pissing just to show us how to
swallow a full stream of pee.  He also put his face
between the cheeks of our butts to show us how close we
should push our faces to our boy holes.  When he did that
to me, I could feel his beard slowly rubbing the inner side
of my Butt cheeks, while his tongue swirled around my
baby boy hole.  Then he urged my friend to do the same
with his tongue, then we switched places doing the same
to my friend's little brown hole.

	Once when he was kneeled next to us showing us
what to do, we noticed the bulge below his weight he
noticed that we were looking at and asked: "What are you
looking at?"  We told him that we saw his weinier.  He
smirked and asked: "Do you want to touch it?"  We said:
"Yes." and he urged us to touch it, and we did.  We were
thrilled by the hardness with the soft warm skin.  We
asked if we could have a better look at it.

	He stood up and began to slowly unbutton his
coveralls, and we saw how his hairy chest and when he
finally exposed his crotch, we were impressed to see all
his hard penis jump out of his uniform.  We stepped back
since that caught us by surprise.  He laughed, and said: "It
wouldn't bite us!"

	We were so impressed.  I was thrilled to finally see
a man's cock in the flesh.

	He urged us to do what we wanted with his cock,
and it seemed huge looking to me.  It looked so hard and
it had a big mushroom head, and his balls were heavily
covered with long pubic hair.  We shyly reached out and
touched it with the tip of our fingers, and it kind of
throbbed.  He laughed and told us: "Don't be shy, get
closer, put your noses on each side of my balls and
breathe deeply!!!"  It smelled like a mixture of soap and
sweat (probably for his chores of the day) I totally loved
the smell!

	He pulled our heads close to his balls by the backs
of our necks until our faces were buried in all his pubic
hair.  It felt like heaven to me.  After he released our
heads, he told us that we were moving to the couch.  He
sat with his legs wide open, and told us that he was going
to teach us to do something we surely would love.

	He told us: "Kneel together between my legs, and
take hold of my cock!"

	Of course, our little hands were able to take hold of
his cock one on top of the other well below the
circumcision scar.  He had a large mushroom head.  He
told us: "Grab hold of it and stroke it up and down just
below the head!"  We did as we were told, and he started
moaning and telling us we were good at it.  After we had
stroked it for a while, I noticed a clear drop of liquid
slowly dripping out from the hole on the mushroom head.
I asked him if that was pee or if he wanted to pee?

	He laughed and said: "That's not piss, it is man's
special honey for special little boys like the two of you!
Go ahead and lick it with the tip of our tongues and taste
it.  So, we did, and it tasted a little salty with very little
taste but it had a slight ammonia smell.  I think I
immediately loved the flavor of the liquid.  Then he told
us that we could take turns: one of us would stroke his
penis with both of our hands, while the other one put
head in our mouths

	I chose to be the one to put it in my mouth.  I could
taste his flesh but hardly tasted the slimy liquid.  The
mushroom head was almost too big for my mouth.  When
I got it in my mouth, he groaned a bit then ran his fingers
through my hair and pushed his hips up a bit.  He told me:
"Try to get the tip of your tongue into the hole in the
head!"

	I did my best to stick the tip of my tongue into the
hole.  After a little while, he told us to switch places so I
stroked his penis while Paco took his mushroom head into
his mouth.  We switched a couple of more times until he
told us to stop.  He asked: "Do you remember the white
stuff that you saw in the magazine?  I want to show you
what that stuff is and where it comes from!  I want the
two of you to kneel again between my legs and to gently
rub my balls while I stroke my meat!"  He did it fast and
moaned, then he told us: "Pay attention to my cock!"
Almost immediately. something shot from the hole in his
penis.  The first rope of that gooey stuff flew right over his
chin and across his chest, there were more ropes of liquid
landing over his hairy belly, and more of it flowed down
over his fingers and pooled around the base his cock and
balls to create a white mess mingled with his pubic hair.
We watched in amazement at what we had witnessed.

	When he recovered his breath, he said that was the
stuff you had seen in the magazine.

	We asked: "What is that stuff?"

	He said: "It is man's special milk for special boys, so
we should eat it.  Have you ever seen how little puppies
lick milk from their bowls?"  We admitted that we had,
and he told us: "Imagine that you are little puppies licking
milk."  Then he used his cum covered fingers to put them
in our mouths.  One hand for each of us, and said: "Come
on little puppies, lick it up!"  When we finished, he told us:
"Now do the same thing to my balls and cock!"  He gently
patted our heads when we finished and said: "Now bark
little puppies!" We did and it made us all laugh.  Then he
said: "Now you have to clean my belly and chest too!"  So,
we did, and after we finished, we still had some time left
before we had to leave to catch our rides, so we got
dressed and sucked our penises for a while.  He told us
that his name was Néstor, and we could call him that
when we were alone, before we had to go.

	After that day our games changed a little, we
played with each other like he taught us, but we always
asked him to let us suck him off.  At first, we thought he
would say no, but lucky for us, he accepted.  Sometimes,
when we were sucking his cock, he would tell us: "Get on
all fours over the arms of the couch at each end of the
couch.  He stood in front of us and had us licked his balls
and sucked his meat in turn.  He licked his fingers and
rubbed our little boy's holes.  We moaned when he did
that to us, sometimes he even pushed the tip of his finger
inside our holes.

	Days passed by and then we added something else,
one of us would get on all four over the couch while the
other one licked his asshole.  Néstor would stand with his
cock close to the face of the one licking the asshole.  That
way the one doing the licking could lick the asshole a little
while and then turn his head and suck the knob of Néstor
for a while.  After we licked the asshole and sucked his
cock, he would rub the head of his cock over the wet
asshole of the boys over the couch, and push against the
little hole until there was a complaint, then they repeated
the whole process again.  Then he told us to change
places and we would do the same thing again.  The times
when he came while we were sucking him on the couch,
he taught us how to receive his milk straight into our
mouths.  He told us to swallow as soon as we felt the milk
inside our mouths.  At first, we missed some that dripped
out of our mouths and we had to lick it from his cock and
balls.  Luckily, we improved fast and soon we were able to
swallow all of it without wasting a drop.  We usually took
some of it, and let the other take the rest of it.

	He also said: "You should taste man's piss, since we
had only tasted each other's piss.  Even though boy's piss
is good, a man's piss was stronger in flavor, and since we
surely will be taking a lot from men in the future it would
be better for us to start getting used to the flavor."

	We gathered around the toilet, and he told us to
breathe deeply to get used to the scent of real men's
toilets, then he urged one of us to kneel in front of the
other, take his penis into our mouth and let the other one
piss while we drank as fast as we could.  Then we changed
places, and once we both had finished pissing.  He said: "It
is my turn.  I have more control over my bladder and am
able to put the head of my cock in one of your mouth's
and squirt a little stream of piss into your mouth's and you
should keep it in your mouths long enough to get used to
the taste and don't swallow until I tell you to do so.  So, he
shot one squirt into each of our mouths, then counted to
ten before telling us to swallow.  We repeated until he
had emptied his bladder.  Sincerely, it wasn't a big deal to
get used to the taste of his pee.  I think we both liked it
from the very beginning.

	Sometimes, when we got to the janitor's shack after
class, he already had three glasses on the table, filled with
fresh piss.  He would invite us to sit around the table and
make a toast, and we would drink from the glasses.  Then
while we were sucking his cock, he would drink water, so
that after we swallowed his-cum we gathered around the
toilet to let us drink more of his piss.  As time passed, he
left his cock inside our mouths while pissing and taught us
to swallow fast enough to not let any escape from our
mouths.

	Sometimes he would put the head of his cock into
our cups of yogurt and then rub it over our assholes, and
have us lick the hole and his cock.  When we were doing
that, he usually shot his milk over two slices of cold pizza
and gave us each a slice to eat.

	I really missed our games on weekends.  I recall I
was so anxious on weekends that I wished my stepdad
would let me play with his cock, but of course I never
dared to ask him.  The worst of it was when we had winter
holidays and we didn't go to school for around three
weeks.  I was totally desperate.  When we were at home
my stepdad used to wear only a house-robe, and didn't
wear underwear, but Mom got crazy when she saw him
like that and shouted at him to put some pajamas or at
least put on underwear beneath his robe.  She didn't want
me to see him naked.

	He never used pajamas but agreed to use
underwear.  He used the classic white briefs which
contrasted with the color of his robes. When Mom was
not around his robe seemed to be more loose than usual,
sometimes I could see his briefs.  Sometimes when he sat
on the couch to watch TV, I would play over the carpet
between the couch and the TV.  He would sit with his legs
wide open and I could see his white briefs.  I only took
brief glances, since I didn't want him to notice I was
staring at his crotch, and get mad at me.  If he heard Mom
coming, he would cover his briefs with the robe.  Not
having the janitor to play with, and having my stepdad like
that drove me crazy.

	Sometimes I would go to his hamper and get a pair
of his dirty briefs, to sniff the crotch, while I rub my
weenie beneath my own undies, then I started sucking on
the crotch of his briefs.  That was the only thing that
helped to get me through the holiday season until we got
back to school to resume our games with the janitor.

	A few months before the end of our first year of
primary school we asked Néstor if he slept there, since
there was a bed there.  He said: The afternoon shift
janitor slept there, and he went back to his place in town
after his shift.  We asked if all the clothes all over the bed
were the other janitors? and he said yes.

	I don't know why, but I just walked to the bed to
check the clothes on the bed.  After what I had been doing
with my step dad's briefs, I think I started to be very fond
of dirty underwear.  So, I looked for some dirty
underwear, and of course there were a few.  I picked up
and smelled them.  I forgot all about Paco and Néstor
being there, until I heard Néstor's voice asking me what I
was doing.  I didn't answer the question, so he got close
to me, knelt down and asked me: "Do you like the smell of
dirty underwear?"  I shyly nodded affirmatively.  Then he
took both of my hands with the briefs still in them, and
pushed them against my face, with his other hand he held
the back of my head, and then slowly pressed my face
against the underwear.  Then he whispered in my ear:
"Breathe deeply my sweet faggy boy, you're totally a
lovely little cock-hound, aren't you?"  I didn't answer his
statement, I just kept inhaling as deep as I could.  He
released my head, turned to my friend and said: "Come
over here little puppy, the next lesson is sniffing dirty
underwear!  Find some and smell them like this puppy is
doing!"  He did as he was told and found some to smell.

	After that, Néstor used to wear his underwear for a
week and bring the ripe underwear for us to use on
Mondays.  We enjoyed smelling and licking them.

	One day he asked us which underwear we liked the
most, his or the other janitor's?  We said we like both of
them.  He also asked whether we were willing to try other
men's meat.  I immediately said yes.  Paco hesitated and
said maybe.  So, he asked us, since we liked the taste and
smell of the other janitor's dirty undies, if we would like to
taste his meat, milk and piss.  Again, I said yes and Paco
said maybe.

	We kept playing as usual, one day before starting
our usual games Néstor said: "I have a surprise for you,
but you have to sit blindfolded on the coach.  We didn't
say no, so we sat as instructed, he blindfolded us using
dirty undies, we didn't expect that.  He told us to remain
like that, we heard him unlocked and opened the door
and almost immediately closed it back and lock it.  He sat
between us.  I felt him put his hand on the back of my
head just like when I sucked his cock and I supposed that
he was doing the same thing to my friend.  Then I heard
the sound of a zipper being pulled down and some
movement that sounded like it was in front of us.  I was
nervous, Néstor pushed my head forward and I could
perceive a familiar scent, it was similar to the scent I smell
when sniffing the Néstor's balls and cock but a bit
different, besides it could not be his because he was
sitting between us.  Then I felt what I thought was hair
touching my lips and nose, I felt something fleshy over my
nose.  He told us to inhale deeply.  I was sure it had to be
a man right in front of us, and guessed that it might be the
other janitor.  After smelling, I instinctively started licking
his ball.  I think it took him by surprise because I heard
him laugh and said to Néstor, "Hey man, this is the greedy
one you told me about!  He just started licking my left ball
and you didn't have to tell him to do it, he's a natural, I
wish that any of my sons or grandsons were like this little
sucker!!  You Fucking bastard, why didn't you tell me
about these hungry puppies before!!  Have you got any
idea of all the spunk I had wasted?" Both of them
laughed.

	Then Néstor told us to take off the blindfolds and
introduced us to Mr. José, the afternoon janitor.  We took
off the blindfolds and finally saw the man.  Mr. José was
clearly older than Néstor, he was a bit taller than Nestor
and had a round belly not exaggeratedly but definitely he
wasn't thin at all.  He had really short gray hair and
tanned skin, he had gray mutton chops and a thick
moustache. He was standing in front of us, since his shift
hadn't started yet he wasn't wearing his uniform, he was
wearing a worn white (almost transparent) shirt, I could
see his nipples through the fabric, his arms were covered
in gray hair, he had old blue jeans and he had unbuttoned
and unzipped them for us to have access to his meat. His
cock was fat, not as long as Néstor's, it was hard as hell
and the head was partially covered by some skin (we
didn't know about foreskin until then) he had heavy round
balls heavily covered by thick gray hair.  He took off his
shirt, which was totally wet below his armpits and threw it
over the couch, I swear I could see a few drops of sweat
running down his armpits when he raised his arms to take
off his shirt, suddenly I felt my mouth watering.  He pulled
down his jeans leaving his briefs on, only his cock and balls
were out of his briefs with the waistband supporting his
balls.  He took off his boots, socks and jeans and threw
them all close to his bed.  He pulled down his briefs and
took them off.  Then he put briefs over my face and told
me to take a deep breath, as soon as I did it, he did the
same to Paco.

	They both laughed and he said: "I was reluctant
when you first told me about these sweet greedy kids,
they are pure gold, they would only be better if they had
my blood running through their veins, but since they
don't, all they'll have of me is my hot milk and Piss
running down their throats right straight to their
bellies!!!"  They both laughed again, he added: "You have
no idea of how much I'm willing to nourish these babies
with the milk from this meat baby bottle!"  As he said
that, he gripped his meat, squeezed it back and forth
letting its head become completely visible, it Looked
damp, and kind of sticky.  He moved close to our faces
and Néstor pushed our heads towards his cock and told us
to lick it clean like puppies, so we did.  Mr. Jose moaned
when he felt our tongues.

	Then Néstor told us to keep our mouths open with
our tongues out.  Mr. Jose pulled his cock through the
flesh holes we formed, he moved back and forth between
us while Néstor pushed the back of our head. When Mr.
Jose pull his meat in, his cock got close to Néstor's mouth,
after a few movements he let his tongue out so Mr. Jose
put put his meat in his mouth.

	Mr. Jose said: "Hey man, I didn't know you were
into sucking, otherwise I would have fed you from the day
one you started working here!"

	Néstor replied: "I never was, but looking at these
young kiddos doing it so naturally and enjoying it so much,
made me wonder what it felt like, I've tasted these
kiddos' little pricks, drank their piss, and eaten their little
boy pussies.  I've even eaten my own spunk. and drank my
piss!  I liked it all, but I have never sucked a man's cock
before, yours is my first one, and you know what?  I really
liked it!  I can understand why these boys crave the cocks
of men!!"

	Mr. Jose said: "Well from now on you won't be
hungry nor thirsty again!  I will feed you with my meat and
nourish you with my milk and piss too.  You take care of
these two, and I will take care of the three of you!  I'm
tired of being on my feet, so let's go to bed.  There's
enough space for all of us!  You will love the smell of the
sheet.  They have plenty of dry cum all over it, and also
some piss too!"

	Mr. Jose laid in the middle of the bed with his legs
wide open, Poco and I took up positions on either side of
him, and he had his arms around Paco and me.  He was
fingering our asshole while we sucked on his hairy nipples.
Néstor laid on his belly with his face close to Mr. Jose's
ball, he was pushing his cock against the mattress, when
he was close to shooting his load, he knelt between Mr.
Jose's legs with his face right in front of Mr. Jose's sausage
and asked him: "Hey man, d'you mind if I shoot my cream
over your cock?  I'd like to help these kids to lick it up right
from your cock?"

	Mr. Jose answered: "You bet man!! I can see you're
as greedy as these sweet baby remoras, go ahead and
enjoy sweeties!"  He took both our heads and said: "want
the two of you to jerk me off from the side.  When my
sausage is on your side, I want you to lick and kiss the
head!"  He was holding the backs of our head and pulling
him closer while we jacked-him-off.  Néstor was on his
knees jerking off furiously when he started panting faster
until he finally moaned loudly (Which clearly meant he
was about to shoot his spunk) and shouted his load of
cum all over Mr. Jose's sausage, and our hands and faces.
At that moment Mr. Jose also started shooting rope after
rope of heavy cream all over his hairy belly and our faces.

	Once they had emptied their balls, Néstor told us to
lick his rifle clean, once we were done with that, he bent
down to lick Mr. Jose's balls clean while Paco and I eagerly
helped him licked the shaft clean.

	Mr. Jose kept panting every time faster, and kept
telling us how good it felt and that we were really good at
doing that and how beautiful our faces looked, licking and
eating his fat sausage with cum all over our faces.

	Néstor stopped licking his balls and started licking
the cum from our cheeks and even from our tongues, we
kept licking Mr. Jose's cock until there were no more cum
left to lick.  After we finished our feast, and recovered our
breaths.  Néstor looked at the time and said: "We still had
some time left before we had to leave!"  They helped us
clean our faces and put our clothes on, then Néstor asked
us to join them around the toilet for a last drink of piss
before we left.

	We gathered around the toilet.  Paco stood in front
of Néstor's cock and I stood in front of Mr. Jose's sausage,
it was very convenient we were tall enough to have their
cocks right in front of our mouths.  They both stuck their
cocks into our mouths, since their cocks were no longer
hard, we both could have more than only the mushroom
heads inside our mouths.  The moment I had part of Mr.
Jose's cock inside my mouth he released his hot stream of
piss flooding my mouth.  I managed to swallow his piss
fast enough.  Néstor had taught us really well, I drank it
all.

	It seemed like Paco did it just well.  They both
praised us for our great performance.  I felt proud of
myself and I didn't want to leave, but we had to leave.
The remaining months of our first grade the four of us
continued to play games in the janitor shack.  We added
other activities that we all enjoyed.  However, my favorite
was sucking their cocks and drinking both their milk and
piss


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