Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2018 04:32:55 -0700 From: Joe Jam Subject: Cum Bucket Chapter 7 You know the score. Read it if you can. Let me know if you think it's worth continuing. If you love Nifty then don't forget to donate! Every bit helps. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -------------------------------------- I was on my knees outside, in a corner where the fence joined the house and there were no lights. The sound of the party surrounded us and my heart thumped against my chest as Derek's cock pumped in and out of my mouth, sliding into my throat. Mostly I just let him use me, kneeling there with my cock straining against my too-tight jeans, his hand twisting my hair. It didn't take long for him to grunt and I felt his cum flood my mouth. Fuck, I missed this taste. He held it there until it stopped flowing then he let go of my hair and I worked my tongue around him, making sure I cleaned every last drop of his seed and swallowing it down. "I still have your number. Let's do this again." He zipped up and left me kneeling there, my lips swollen and my stomach full of cum. It was probably only 5 seconds until I gathered my wits and got to my feet but it felt like forever. "Hey Cammy." Nikki was definitely drunk. She stepped up to me and we kissed, then she pulled away and looked at me slightly oddly. I realised she could probably taste Derek on me and I prayed she didn't think too much about it. "We should go to your place." Her hand drifted down to my cock which was still thick within my pants. She lived with her parents, so most of the magic would happen in my bed. We stumbled home and I fucked her like a madman, driven by the memory of Derek's dick, cumming about three times before we finally found sleep. The next day we went for breakfast at the local Cafe and my eyes found themselves drawn to every crotch. Isaac, our usual waiter, was packing something huge I couldn't believe I'd never noticed before. I found myself looking at the way shirts hugged muscled torso, the way jeans gripped thighs, the way their packages pushed outwards. I'd spent the last six months ignoring it, thinking I'd experimented back home and gotten it out of my system but after tasting Derek I knew it wouldn't be enough. "Helloooo Cammy." I returned to reality, my eyes glancing up to meet Isaac's smiling face before finding Nikki again. "You there?" She asked me. "Um, yeah. Just a bit worse for wear after last night." I answered sheepishly, slapping myself mentally for letting my thoughts stray like this. "I bet you are." She said, a wicked smile on her pretty face. I had to grin back at her, finding my face warm as I blushed, thinking about everything that was happening. We parted ways and I found myself walking home through one of the local parks. A jogger came nearer to me and I was hypnotised, his massive dick bouncing in his skintight shorts, heavily pulling from side to side. I didn't care if he noticed the way I stared as he ran past. I eventually made it home, my eyes devouring every man I passed, and I found myself on my bed with my hands in my pants, feeling my hardness and wanting something more. Eventually I decided to head to the gym. Maybe I could exhaust this newly reborn hunger, make my body ache and forget about it. It was worth a try. I knew I was in trouble as I ran on the treadmill, facing the weights area, captivated by the men as they lifted weights and stretched their bodies, pushing themselves to their limits. My mouth was dry and I needed something. I made my way to the water fountain, refilling my bottle. I stepped to the side and started drinking when he walked towards me. Muscles swelling, his shirt clinging to his huge body, the man looked about 35 with a shaved head. I tried not to stare but my gaze inevitably found his immense bulge. It looked like a snake had been folded over and stuffed into his shorts, and he had definitely spotted me looking, smirking at me. "Hey buddy." He said and walked right on past me not expecting an answer. I did a couple more exercises using weight machines but couldn't shake my thoughts free, and found myself in the locker room. Stripping down I made my way to a shower cubicle, washing the sweat off me, then I walked further in to the sauna. There was a man leaning against one corner of the room, his head back against the wall. He was older with salt and pepper hair and thick dark fur on his chest. His towel was left on his crotch, protecting his manhood from view. He wasn't in amazing shape but he'd kept himself tidy. I sat on a bench a few metres away, leaving my towel on, and I let my mind drift away. I heard the door open a few minutes later and looked over to see him walking in with his towel thrown over his shoulder. It was the man who said hey to me, and he didn't just shave his head, the only hair on his entire body was a small patch just above the thick, heavy, soft six inch cock resting on top of his large smooth balls. He smirked as he recognised me, walking over and taking a seat on the same bench as me, almost close enough for our knees to touch. His towel stayed on his shoulder and I couldn't look away from his cock. "Careful, buddy." He said and I glanced up to meet his bright blue eyes. A smirk graced his face. "He likes attention." He winked and his hand drifted down to squeeze his meat before releasing it, but it had grown, lifting ever so slightly off his nuts. I licked my lips and just watched as he rubbed his hand up his tight stomach, then across his thick round pec, twisting his perky nipple in front of me. His cock bobbed then, lifting further. "But feel free to give it some." He smirked at me and let his head roll back, his eyes falling closed. I looked to see his cock now almost completely hard. It was probably 9 uncut inches and I'd completely forgotten about the other man there as I reached out and took hold of him. He let out a sigh, and that was all the encouragement I needed to fall to my knees in front of him. I gripped his cock and looked at it in awe, taking in the way it thickened slightly in the middle, and the shape of the veins running across it. I squeezed and a bead of precum manifested at the slit so I leaned forward and let my tongue collect it. As soon as it hit my senses I swallowed him, relentlessly sinking down as his cock forced itself into my throat, until my nose was pressed against his skin. He groaned and I got to work, sucking and slurping on his length,trying to gather more of his sweet nectar. He hand stroked the back of my hair and I fucked my face with his cock, my hands braced on his thighs. Then suddenly I remembered the other man was there as he stepped up to us and pushed the back of my neck to quicken my pace. He pulled me off the muscle god and presented his own dripping cock to me, almost 7 cut inches which I greedily accepted. I alternated between the two men for the next few minutes until I was sucking the man still sitting, loving the way his cock forced my throat open, when the older man kneeled behind me. He pulled my towel off me and his fingers, slick with spit and sweat, rubbed my hole. I pushed back and his digit slipped into me, soon joined by another. I hadn't been fucked in so long, my body ached to be filled again and it wasn't long before he withdrew his fingers and I felt the head of his cock pressing against me. He slowly forced his hardness into my ass as I worshipped the monster in front of me. He grunted, thrusting his hips against me, the sound of his balls slapping against me filling the small sauna, not even stopping when I heard the door open and close. I let myself bounce between the two hard cocks, and eventually the man fucking me grunted, his cum flooding my hungry hole. The first load it had taken in months. He pulled out and I looked up at the Adonis whose cock was stretching my mouth. He was looking with a filthy smile as somebody else knelt behind me, lining their cock up, and filling my cum-filled hole. I grunted and pulled off the 9 inches I was sucking to look behind me. The new guy was Asian, in his 20s and lean, every defined line on his body shining with sweat. I couldn't see it but his cock felt substantially thicker than the older man who was leaving the sauna now. "Fuck, that's a hot little pussy. You had a turn yet?" He asked the man in front of me as my lips returned to his big dick. "Nah. Waiting until it's sloppier." The Asian stud just laughed and began jackhammering his rod into me, using my ass for his own pleasure. "You should all get banned for doing this here." A new voice said as he walked into the sauna. I glanced over, my mouth still full of dick, and it was the teenager who works behind the desk. He stepped over in front of me and undid his navy blue work shorts, lifting up his polo shirt and exposing his young hard cock to me. Probably 6.5 inches and cut, and soon enough I was sucking him as well, taking my time and alternating between him and the muscled god. When the Asian man came he practically screamed, his cock throbbing deep inside me as he unloaded himself. Pulling away, the young employee took his place, wasting no time in adding his cock into my leaking ass. "Guess I'll overlook it this time." He fucked me rough and hard while his hands explored my slim body. "You're a real slutty one." It was probably only thirty seconds when he was adding his load to the others inside of me. "You guys should wrap up soon." He left and I was alone with the man with the shaved head and nine inch cock. He looked at me as I rested back on my heels in front of him, my torso dripping with sweat. "Reckon it's sloppy enough for you yet?" I asked him brazenly, eyeing up that meat as he lazily stroked it. "Why don't you climb up and I'll see." I straddled him and he held his cock in place. Slowly I lowered myself and felt his cock head pushing at my wet, tender ass hole, and I sank down. Groaning as he filled me completely our lips found each other and I was a man possessed. I screamed and moaned as I bounced my ass onto him, loving the way he stretched me open. His lips found my neck and he bit me gently, his hands gripping my hips to help set the pace as I thrust myself down to feel his girth stretching me. "You want my load in the mix too?" He asked and I met his eyes. "Yes please. I need to feel it." His hold on my hips strengthened and he began thrusting upwards, his intense stare making my body shiver as his hardness rammed itself as deep as humanly possible. I whined and threw my head back as my cock exploded between us, my load splashing across both of our torsos. When I finally came down from the high I pulled myself off him. I stood there, taking in the sight of his beautiful body painted with my cum, but when I saw his cock I dropped to my knees one more time. I could feel the loss dripping out of my ass now, and the cum from all of those men was coating his cock and dripping down his balls. I travelled across his body with my mouth. I collected my cum first and then I cleaned his manhood, tasting the men who had been inside of me. When I was done he kissed me on the lips and I left the sauna to clean myself up and head home. I fell on my bed, my body aching and my ass hole tender. Pulling my clothes off I let my fingers stroke my puffy used entrance, amazed that it had somehow closed back up again. My cock hardened again as I felt myself. Then there was a knock on the door. "Hang on." I called out and threw my shorts back on before and I opened the door to see Igor standing there with his trademark filthy grin. "Cam! Sorry to interrupt." His deep Russian voice didn't sound particularly sorry. I was glad that he had been so drunk at the party, Derek wasn't subtle at all when he summoned me to his cock. "It's fine, Igor." He really was a good guy, he just flirted with everything that breathed. I have no idea how his girlfriend coped but they'd been together since they were both fourteen. And from the sounds of things, he kept her pretty well satisfied. Standing at about 6'4" he was a tower of masculinity. Thick arms, thick thighs, a broad chest and a package that I was now realising bulged obscenely in his jeans. "Ha! Now, Helena is at her sister's so I was thinking we can have a boys night. Ordering some pizza, watching some porn, are you in?" He asked and I rolled my eyes. He'd tried this a few times now. "Sure. If Jason wants to." Jason was our other flatmate. His family's Korean and he's incredibly Christian. Every waking minute is devoted to his studies or his church, and I knew it would be a no. "He's already said yes." Igor responded and shook his eyebrows towards me, enjoying the shock painted on his face. "Turns out he's a man too." I was speechless. I got a shirt on and followed Igor to the living room, where Jason was sitting, hunched, on his chair. His body language was tense and they'd already started playing a video on the screen. I watched in amazement as a big, throbbing cock slid in and out of a pair of swollen, used lips. My mouth watered and then I realised there was stubble around the lips. "What is this?" I asked. "Oh come on, Cum Bucket. You must know dick sucking when you see it." Maybe Igor wasn't as drunk as I had assumed at the party.