Date: Wed, 2 Aug 2006 03:58:27 EDT From: adama1416@aol.com Subject: Clubhouse Towel Boy Part 9 Clubhouse Towel Boy (My First Summer Job) By L. Ray All of the usual disclaimers apply: This story contains graphic descriptions of sex between teen aged boys and other teen aged boys, as well as between teenaged boys and adult men. If this type of material is illegal in your area, city, state, province, country, etc. then don't read it. If this type of material is offensive to you, then you shouldn't be here in the first place so leave now! If you read this story, please feel free to let me know how you liked it at adama1416@aol.com All email is read, sincere emails will be answered, while flamers will happily be filed to drawer 13. Preface; When I was a kid, my Mother and Grandmother encouraged me to keep a journal of the things that I did from day to day. I look back on those journals from time to time, and some of the things I did when I was younger amaze even me. But with some of it, I have to wonder how I ever kept from getting caught and having my ass beat with my Dad's belt. I am glad that I kept those journals, but I am even more glad that no one ever found them and read them! Back in the early 60s kids, boys especially, could get jobs at a much earlier age than they do now. What ever child labor laws there were, were seldom, if ever enforced. Some of the things that might happen to a young boy in the workplace back then were definately against the law, but if the boy enjoyed what he was doing, as I did, then who really got hurt? Remember Guys, this was a long time ago, and things have changed a lot since then. Please play safe! Always wear a condom! Clubhouse Towel Boy Part 9 Monday and Tuesday, my days off were pretty boring. All of my friends were busy with this and that, Ronnie and Donnie, who were twins, were gone to Lake Cumberland for the week, Bobby was playing ball on his little league team, and Richard was spending the rest of the summer with his grandparents up in Ohio someplace, so that left me pretty much on my own, or having to hang out with my little brother and my nephew, and that had it's own set of issues. I couldn't wait until Thursday, and the fireworks show with Coach Clark and his boys. I was really eager to meet Donald, his youngest boy, not to mention getting to see Daniel and David again too. Wednesday was really slow and the early part of Thursday, which was the 4th, wasn't much better. I got to give one blowjob on Thursday morning, and got two blowjobs that afternoon, and one of those was from Randy at the barn. I was sure glad to see him back from his vacation. I wanted to do more at the barn, but he had a group of doctors coming for a special at 2:00, and had to get back to the shack. Things were so slow that I got done with the towels and didn't have anything left to do. I went out to the shack and drank a coke while I played some solitaire with the old deck of cards that the caddies kept there. Even with two of the caddies sitting there waiting, the room seemed empty, and it startled me when the phone rang. One of the caddies picked it up and I heard him say that he would tell somebody something, then hung up. "Red, that was Ron down at the pool. They need you to bring down some towels for the swim meet this afternoon." "Ok." I said, as I turned back to my card game and finished it and my coke. I went to the laundry and got a cart of fresh towels for the pool then headed out. When I got to the pool, there wasn't anyone there except Ron and Alex, who were both busy putting up the lane ropes. There were temporary bleachers running down both sides of the pool, and the two life guard chairs had been moved to the two ends of the pool. I stocked the towels into the bins and walked over to Ron. "Got anything I can do to help? I'm bored cause it's dead inside." Ron looked up at me and smiled, "Can you put up the table down by the gate? And you'll have to get a couple of folding chairs out of the office too." "Sure!" I said as I headed for the folded table by the gate. I got the table set up and went to the office to get the folding chairs. When I stepped inside the office, I noticed that it seemed almost cold inside. Ron had put a big box in the window that was blowing out really cold air. I knew that some places, like the movie theatre had air conditioning, which made it cool inside, but I had never seen a small air conditioner before. I thought about how nice that would make it to have fun in the office and not have to worry about it being so hot in there. I made up my mind that I would ask how much it cost, and maybe I would get one for my house. It got hot at home sometimes, even with a fan in each room. I found the folding chairs in the corner and headed back out to the pool, just as people were starting to arrive. The swim meet that day was between three of the local schools, Holmes, Beachwood, and Simon Kenton. Of course I knew most of the boys from the Holmes team, but didn't think I would know any from the other two teams, and I was already getting very horny thinking about all of those high school and junior high boys in those skimpy Speedos. There were already several of them in warm up suits doing stretching exercises in various places around the pool. The Beachwood boys were all wearing identical red and white warm up suits, and the boys from Simon Kenton were wearing blue and white. I recognized a few of them from basketball games at my school when our team played theirs, but I didn't know any of their names. I was placing the chairs at the table by the gate when Coach Clark and his three boys entered. "Red, this is my youngest boy Donald. Donald, this is Red, he helps us out sometimes when the team practices here." I looked at the small boy who was standing close beside Coach. He had brown, curly hair and big brown eyes, and a shy little smile that made him look a lot younger than he was. I stuck out my hand and smiled, as he took it in his own smaller one, and shook it. He smiled back. "Red is going to join us at the fireworks tonight." Coach said. "Cool" replied Donald, "I like fireworks, do you?" "Yes, I do, especially the really loud ones." Donald's shy smile turned wide as I said that. "Red, are you staying for the meet?" Coach asked. "Well, I need to go check on the towels in the main clubhouse, but after that I'll be back out here to watch as much as I can." "I have an idea, why don't you take Donald with you, because once the meet starts, I won't be able to keep an eye on him, and you two can get to know each other better." Coach said with a wink. "Would you like to go help me check out the towels in the clubhouse Donald?" "Sure, but you can call me Donny. I like that a lot better." "Deal, let's go then, so we can get back to watch the swim meet." Donny followed as we left the pool area headed for the clubhouse. We went to the locker room first, then the massage room and the steam room last. There was nothing going on, so we headed into the laundry and I went to Simon's office and called Mike. "Hello Mike? There's really nothing going on now, and I thought I would change clothes and go watch the swim meet, if that's ok with you?" "Sure Red, I don't see a problem with that. Have you got any plans for tonight?" "Coach Clark invited me to go watch the fireworks with him and his boys." "Oh, OK, well have fun, and I'll see you in the morning. I need to talk to you and Randy about a project I'm working on for the weekend." "Cool, see you in the morning then." I hung up the phone and asked Donny to follow me. We headed for the caddie's locker room, and I told him he could sit on the bench while I took a shower. I took my clothes off and placed them into the locker and grabbed my soap and shampoo, then went to the showers without grabbing a towel off the stack. I glanced at Donny to see what he was doing and he was watching my every move as I walked to the shower and turned the water on. I glanced his way several more times and he was still intently watching me as I soaped my body down. I spent more time than usual soaping my cock and balls, which made me get hard, all the while watching him, watching me. I could see his little shorts starting to tent out as he sat there watching me work over my cock, and he moved his hand to the front of his shorts, but instead of shifting his little stiffy, he began pulling at it, almost jacking it, through the fabric. When I turned the water off, I pretended that I had forgotten my towel, and asked Donny to bring me one from the stack. He jumped up and grabbed a towel and brought it to me, never taking his eyes off of my cock as he walked toward me. As he got in front of me, holding the towel out, he finally looked up at my face. "You're bigger than David." "What? What do you mean I'm bigger than David?" He reached forward, took hold of my cock and moved his hand back and forth. I felt my knees weaken. "Your dickie, it's bigger than David's is. Can I play with it like I do with David and Danny?" "Yeah, if you want to, but only if I can play with yours too. Let`s go over to the bench where we can be a little more comfortable." Donny released my cock and we moved to the bench Donny pulled his shirt off, and then slid his pants down to his ankles. As he straightened back upright, he reached out and took my hard cock into his hand again, and began to work it back and forth. I reached down and began to play with his little pricklet, and balls as I felt my whole body shudder from his gentle touch. As I allowed my body to drop slowly to the bench, Donny dropped to his knees in front of me and took the head of my cock into his mouth. He licked around the head a few times then pushed forward, taking almost half of it into his sucking mouth. I felt the head hit the back of his throat and knew that he couldn't possibly take any more of it in. He pulled back up and then slid down again, taking in just as much as he had before, and my whole body quaked with the sensation. I couldn't believe how good a job this boy was doing of sucking my cock. He had not scraped my skin with his teeth even once as he skillfully moved up and down on my rigid cock, and he seemed to be trying to take more and more of it with each down thrust of his mouth. He had been sucking my cock for almost ten minutes, when I felt it hit the back of his throat, and he suddenly swallowed, causing the head of my cock to enter his throat, and he moved his head forward even more, until his nose was rubbing my sparse pubic hair. I couldn't believe that this boy was taking the whole length of my cock deep into his throat, but even more unreal were the sensations his throat muscles were creating as they massaged nearly half the length of my cock. I was nearing the edge, and knew that if Donny kept this up, I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer. Once I had passed the point of no return, I tried to push Donny's head back so that I wouldn't cum in his mouth and possibly choke him, but he only allowed me to pull about half way out, and began to suck just that much harder. When my climax became almost unbearable, I felt my cum begin to shoot out into his young mouth, as he swallowed repeatedly, not loosing a single drop. Donny continued to suck my cock until I just couldn't stand the sensations any longer, and forced him to pull his mouth off of my overly sensitive cock. The cool air of the room caused the head to tingle for several seconds. Donny looked up at me and smiled. "You taste a lot better than David too!" I had him stand as I leaned down and took his small three inch hard on into my mouth, sucking as hard as I could, trying to bring him to his own climax. It didn't take me long before I felt his entire body quake and tremble, as he had a massive dry cum. His orgasm was so strong that his legs buckled under him and I had to catch him to keep him from falling to the floor. I braced his back with my arm as I lowered him to sit on my knee. His right hand dropped to my lap and began to idly fondle my soft cock and balls. "I think we had better get dressed and head back out to the pool for the meet, before someone comes to look for us." "Yeah, my daddy is probably wondering where we are by now." We dressed hurriedly, and headed out to the pool area, where the meet was already going on. There were people in the temporary bleachers cheering wildly as the swimmers were doing their best to finish the race. Some of the people were shouting for the Beachwood Tigers, some for the Holmes Bulldogs, and others for the Simon Kenton Colts, and most of them were standing on their feet. The swimmers on the sidelines were all cheering wildly for their teams as well, and my attention was immediately drawn to their lean bodies, which were clad only in skimpy Speedos in their individual school colors. Most of them had nice tans, but some were still pretty pale, which made for a sharp contrast between the different boys. The one thing that every one of them seemed to have in common, was the healthy bulges in their Speedo trunks. It almost looked like they all had hard ons, which immediately made my cock spring up. I was really glad that I had on a pair of tight jean cut off shorts, that would hold my cock in place. Beachwood ultimately won the meet, but David had set a new conference record for the 40 meter freestyle, and Peter and Daniel had both placed first in their individual races as well. Donny and I hurried over to the team to congratulate them on their accomplishments, as the crowd and the swimmers began to leave. Once everything was put away, and the people were all gone, Coach walked over to David, Daniel, Donny and me, and asked if we were ready to go get something to eat. We all enthusiastically agreed, and we headed for Coach's car. We went to Frisch's , on Madison Ave. and had Big Boy platters. We chatted as we ate, and Coach mentioned that it was getting late so we had to hurry if we were to get a good spot for the fireworks. We drove to the river to find a good spot, somewhat away from everyone else, and spread a couple of blankets on the ground to sit on. As it got darker, Coach seized every opportunity he got to grope one or the other of us, except for Donny, until he noticed Donny groping Daniel, David and me, then he leaned over and whispered something into David's ear, and sat back upright. David leaned over and whispered into Daniel's ear, and Daniel got up and came around to me, and whispered, "We're going to strip Donny." I nodded my head and looked around. There wasn't anyone even close to where we were, and as dark as it was, they would have had a hard time seeing anyway. David suddenly said, "Now!" and we all jumped Donny, pulling off his sneakers, socks, shorts, shirt and underwear. Donny was laughing so hard that I thought he would pee himself, as we got the last of his clothes off of him. He tried to cover himself up and his dad grabbed his hands, pulling Donny into his lap as the three of us swarmed them, knocking Coach onto his back as we all piled on top. Within minutes, I noticed that Daniel and David had managed to wiggle out of their clothes as well, leaving their dad and me being the only ones with any clothes on. Danny, David and Donny pounced on me, pulling off my clothes as well. "Now, that's much better to look at than the fireworks!" Coach stated laughingly. "Why don't you boys settle down here on the blankets and let me see what I can do with those four young pricks." Danny and I got on one side of Coach, while Donny and David got on the other side. Coach leaned across Donny, and took David's cock into his mouth, while he pulled on Donny's little cock, then after a few minutes he switched and sucked at Donny's cock, and jerked on David's, then switching again, he reached across me, sucking on Danny, and working my cock with his hand, then switching again to suck on me while he jerked Danny, then he started the whole thing all over again. After about the fourth round, David leaned across Donny, who took David's cock into his mouth, while David began sucking his dad, who leaned over and was sucking on me, and I, in turn began sucking on Danny. After a short while, David began to moan loudly, as he shot off into Donny's sucking mouth, and Danny began shooting into mine. I then shot into Coach's mouth, who shot into David's. Coach then pulled Donny in front of him, and began sucking on his little cock until Donny stiffened up and began to gyrate, having his own dry orgasm. We got dressed as the fireworks finale began, and picked up the blankets to head for the car. On the way to my house, Coach asked Donny, "Has anyone ever put their penis in your butt yet, Donny?" "No, but David and Daniel have put their finger in a couple of times." "Well, I'll tell you what short stuff, I'm taking David, Daniel, and Red to the cabin camping next week, do you want to go?" Donny's face lit up. "You mean I can go too?" "You sure can, if you want to." "Cool!" Donny exclaimed. "Now, David and Daniel, I'm trusting you to not to do anything with Donny until the camping trip, he can give you two blow jobs, but nothing else, is that understood?" They answered almost simultaneously, "Yes sir." "I want him to have that experience at the cabin, just like you two did." Coach pulled up in front of my house, and I got out of the car after telling everyone good night. The next morning, I got up, got my clothes and headed downstairs to take my bath. My sister was sitting at the table, talking to my mother, as I went through to the bathroom. When I got out of the tub and came back into the kitchen to have some cereal, my sister asked if I was enjoying my job. I told her yeah, and my mother said that Mike had called and said that he would be by to pick me up at 8:00. I looked at the clock and saw that it was already five till, and swallowed the rest of my cereal and then drank the milk from the bowl as I got up to head down to the yard. I ran to the end of the table, kissed my mother bye, then hugged my sister and bounded down the steps. As I reached the front gate, Mike was pulling up, and I got in his car, buckled the seat belt, and we headed for the club. "So, did you have a good time at the fireworks last night?" "Yeah, it was fun." "Coach Clark tells me that he's taking you and his boys camping next week. Does that mean that I'm not going to have you at the clubhouse next weekend?" "No sir, we're leaving on Sunday after I get off work and coming back on Tuesday afternoon, so I'll be at work the whole weekend." "Oh, well that's good. But if you had wanted to take Sunday off, that would have been ok too. Now, what I wanted to talk to you about is tonight, There is a special VIP party at my house. If you can make it, I would really like for you to be there to help out." "Cool, is it the same people as the last party?" "No, this time there will only be seven guests, and there will be eight of you boys working, but it's a little different than the last party was, so you'll get better tips." "Oh, how is it different?" "Well, if you're interested, I'll tell you all about it when I get the other boys together, so I can tell everyone at one time. So, what do you say, do you want to do this one?" "Sure, count me in. I`ll call home at lunch and tell my mom that I`m spending the night with Randy so it will be cool." We got to the club and went in at the side door next to Mike's office, and I headed into the caddie's locker room to change. As I came out, Mike's office door was open, and he said for me to come by at about 4:00 so he could tell me and the others about the party. When I got into the laundry room, Joseph was already busy loading the big machines with towels. He was stripped to the waist, wearing only a pair of club shorts and his sneakers and socks, with the sweat glistening on his tanned torso. As soon as I saw him, I felt my cock begin to pulse, I froze in place watching his lithe body ripple with his every move. Knowing that he was engrossed in his work, I stealthily moved up behind him, and gently ran my hands from his shoulders to his firm, fabric encased ass, causing him to jump and turn to face me. His arms went immediately around my upper body, gripping me in the tightest bear hug I could remember ever having, as he slid his tongue into my mouth. I could smell his scent as we kissed deeply, and began to swoon. Joseph slowly allowed my feet to come back down onto the floor, but continued to hold me in his embrace as his hands moved over my body. I felt his hard young cock grinding into my belly as my own cock rubbed hotly against his thigh. "OK you two, unlock yourselves and get to work! Fuck on your own time, not mine, we've got towels to wash, dry, fold, and get out to the floor." Simon said as he came from his office. "When I get done with the towels, I'll come out and help you, Red, OK? Probably around 11:00." "That's cool Joseph, I can't wait." I said as I walked over to the line of carts and headed for the sauna and locker room. I knew that there were already people out on the course playing golf, but the locker room, sauna and showers were virtually empty. I went into the massage room to see how they were set for towels, and the shelves were still stocked from the previous night. Paul wasn't in yet, but Ronnie was busy filling the oil bottles, so I stayed to chat with him for a few minutes while he finished. "What are you doing for lunch today Red?" "I'm not sure, but Randy said something yesterday about him, Jerry, Joseph and me getting together out by the pool, so unless I get a better offer, that's probably where I'll have lunch. But you can feel free to join us if you want." "I might do that, I was thinking about ordering a pizza from Pasquale's, but maybe the snack bar would be better." "Cool, see you then if you decide to join us." I headed for the pool next and of course, it was empty, except for Alex, Phillip, and Ron, who were busy getting ready to open. It was only 8:45 and the pool didn't open until 10:00 so I really didn't expect them to need any fresh towels yet. The soiled hamper was full from the towels used the previous evening for the swim meet, so I grabbed it and started for the service path. "Hey Red, if you're not busy, why not come back down after you drop those off. We're almost done getting ready to open, and I was thinking we could get together and have some fun before we open." Ron said. I smiled, "Sure, sounds good to me." then I turned and headed up the service path pushing the cart. After I dropped the soiled cart off, I picked up an empty and headed back to the pool. When I got to the pool, I put the cart behind the towel cabana, and headed around to the side to the office. As I got to the side by the snack bar, I heard giggling, coming from inside, so I stuck my head through the door to see what was up. There in the middle of the room was Alex and Phillip, their speedos around their ankles, bent forward, and behind them was Ron, working a frozen hot dog into each of their ass holes. "That's just wrong guys!" I said, as Ron turned toward me. "Hey Red, come in and join the fun, I think we can find another wiener for you, or two, or three." "Yeah, they start out cold as ice, but they get really hot really fast." laughed Phillip as Ron pulled the hot dog from his hole and stuck it into his mouth. "Done to a tender turn!" Ron said as he chewed the dog and swallowed it, then pulled the one from Alex's ass and popped it into his mouth as well. "Damn Ron, you're an animal man!" I said as I laughed at him. Alex grabbed the mustard container, turned and squirted mustard onto Phillip's cock as he dropped to his knees, "I like mustard on my wienies!" and he leaned forward swallowing Phillip's cock all the way to his pubes. Ron took the mustard bottle from beside Alex and coated his own cock with it, then got down behind Alex and pushed forward into him as mustard gushed back into his crotch, coating his pubes and balls, and some of it dripped to the floor. I got behind Phillip and pulled my shorts and jock down to my ankles, then coated my cock with some of the cool fat from the deep fryer, and positioned myself so that my cock was lined up with his ass and pushed forward, shoving my cock deep into his hole. We fucked like that for a good ten minutes, when Ron said that we had to hurry a little bit because they would be here soon to get the snack bar ready to open. I grabbed Phillip's hips and began to fuck harder and faster, as he moaned and hissed through his teeth. I could feel my climax building quickly, and thrust just that much faster. I must have been hitting Phillip's prostate, because he yelled out as he shot his cum into Alex's sucking mouth and throat. Ron suddenly stiffened and shot his load deep into Alex's ass, and Alex shot his load onto the floor between Phillip's outstretched feet. I pumped into Phillip twice more, and began shooting my cum deep into him. Ron was the first to recover somewhat, as he pulled his cock from Alex's ass hole, dripping mustard, cum and ass juice onto the floor. He got up and went to the counter to get a towel and began cleaning the mess from the floor, then wiping himself off onto one corner of it as well. I pulled out of Phillip and reached for another towel, and cleaned myself off, then handed it to Phillip, who cleaned himself a little and pulled up his speedo. He handed the towel to Alex who began cleaning himself, as I pulled up my jock and shorts. Ron handed Alex the towel he had used and told him to take them to the dumpster out back. "Good job guys, we got done with our morning snacks with fifteen minutes to spare, before the snack bar crew gets in." Phillip and I both laughed at the thought of them coming in and catching us doing what we had been doing. "I'll see you guys later, got to go check the towels in the locker room." I said as I headed for the door. "I`ve never had sex with food before, that was fucking weird though, that's for sure!" When I got to the locker room, there was still no activity, except for two older men changing into their golf clothes, so I decided to head for the caddie's shack and have a coke. There wasn't anyone in the shack when I got there, so I put a dime in the pop machine and pulled out a coke, sat in one of the chairs and turned on the radio. I tuned the knob to 1360, WSAI and was listening to some good rock music when Jerry came in and sat down in the chair next to me. "Has Mike asked you about the party tonight Red?" "Yeah, he said it was a VIP party, and that there would be the same number of us as there are of them. What's that mean Jerry?" "We've done them before, it's pretty much one on one action after the entertainment, and Mike films the whole party to show us later. It's a lot of fun, and we get to drink too as long as we don't get drunk." "Cool, do you know yet who all is going to be there?" "I know that there will be you and Randy, Joseph, and Peter, and me, but I don't know who the other three are yet. If I find out, I'll let you know." "Yeah, by the way, where is Randy, he's usually here by this time." "He got a special, he's caddying for a Judge this morning. They have been out since 7:00. Should be done in an hour or so." I looked up at the clock and swallowed the last of my coke, then told Jerry, "Wow, I've been in here for almost a half hour, I had better get back inside and check on things. See you for lunch?" "Yeah, Randy and Joseph are joining us too." "Cool, if you guys don't mind, I invited Ronnie to join us too." "Not a problem, I'm sure Randy and Joseph won't mind." "See you at 12:30 then." When I left the shack, I headed for the side entrance and went to the caddies locker room. As I walked in, Joseph was stepping out of the shower, drying his hair. I walked over to him, knelt down in front of him, and pulled his flaccid cock into my mouth. "Oh, that feels so fucking good!" Joseph said as he pushed my head back and looked down into my face, "but do we really have time for that, the main locker room is starting to get really busy." "Probably not, but you just looked so inviting, and you taste so good too!" "You're doing the party tonight, right?" "Yeah, and I understand that you are too, are you nervous? I know it's your first time at one of Mikes parties." "A little, but I agreed to do it because Mike said you would be there too." "Cool, but since we don't have time to play right now, you had better get dressed, maybe we can get into something in the locker room." Joseph nodded his head and went to his locker to dress. He pulled on a fresh jock and a fresh pair of club shorts, then pulled on his shirt. As he pulled on his socks and shoes, I couldn't resist the opportunity to grab another feel of his crotch. Joseph stopped putting on his shoes and grabbed my face in his hands, pulling my face to his, and meeting my lips with his open mouth. As he slipped his tongue into my mouth, we kissed deeply, our tongues fighting for possession. When we broke the kiss, Joseph finished tying his shoes and stood up, "Now let's get out of here and get back to work before I loose my control, and give in to you right here." We headed into the main locker room to find a lot of men in there, some changing into golf clothes, and some changing out of them, heading to the showers or sauna. The first thing we did was to check the towels, and seeing that they were still in good shape, we started toward the massage room when I heard someone call my name. Turning toward the voice I saw three men standing by the lockers, naked. "Hey Red, could you and your friend come over here for a moment?" We walked over to them, as the man who had spoken stepped forward. "Think we could get some of those special services that you are famous for?" "What did you have in mind guys?" "Well, I can't speak for these two cock hounds, but I would sure like to get some of that tight young ass of yours! And maybe some of your friend too!" "Yeah," the second man added, "we were just headed for the sauna, and you two could make it a much steamier experience!" I looked at Joseph, "Feel like working up a little steam?" Joseph nodded enthusiastically as we turned to head for the sauna area. Joseph and I began removing our clothes and putting them on the shelf when the three men stepped up behind us. "Leave the jocks on boys, they make you look really sexy!" said the third man as he took Joseph and me both by the hand and led us toward the sauna door. Inside the sauna, there were two men sitting on the upper tier with their towels open and their legs spread wide apart. They were gently massaging their own hard cocks and didn't stop when we entered. The three men led us over to the bottom tier and sat down, with Joseph and me standing in front of them. One of the men pulled me to him, turning me so that my back was to him, and pushed slightly on my shoulder. I leaned forward as I felt his hands move to my ass cheeks and he began licking at my hole. One of the other men was doing the same thing to Joseph, as the third man stood, massaging his cock to fullness, and got in front of Joseph and me. He moved toward my face and I opened my mouth to take him in. As I sucked at the head of his cock, he pulled Joseph's head over toward mine, and told him to suck his balls. Joseph managed to work his head beneath me and between the man's legs as he began lapping at the large balls hanging down. I felt the tongue at my hole being replaced, or rather joined by a finger, which began moving into me, dragging copious amounts of spit along with it. The finger was soon joined by a second, and then both fingers were removed and replaced by the head of the man's cock. As he pushed into me, I released the cock in my mouth, long enough to allow the cock in my ass to fully enter me, then returned my attention to it, sucking frantically. Joseph moved from under us and I heard him moan, realizing that he was now being stuffed full of man cock as well. From the corner of my eye, I saw a fourth man stand in front of Joseph and begin feeding him his cock. The man I was sucking began pumping faster, fucking my mouth with more urgency. I felt his balls tighten up under my chin, and prepared myself to accept his load. He shot four or five hard blasts into my mouth and I swallowed it as fast as I could. When he finally pulled his cock from my mouth, he was quickly replaced by another man. This new cock was smaller than the first one, and I sucked it in greedily. I felt the man fucking into my ass speeding up his thrusts, and fucking deeper with each thrust. I knew it wouldn't be long before he would be shooting into me. I heard the man fucking into Joseph exclaim that he was cumming, and then heard the man in front of him shout that he was too. At the same time, the man I was sucking grabbed my head by the ears and began really pulling my mouth back and forth on his cock. I felt him shoot three blasts into my mouth and continued sucking until he released my ears and pulled his cock free. The man fucking me shoved his cock deep into me and held perfectly still, as he filled my ass full of his hot cum. As he pulled his cock out of my ass, he slapped my cheek and said "That was really hot kid, see me after my shower and we'll settle up on your tips." He then turned to the two guys who had joined in from the upper tier and said to them, "You guys owe these boys 50.00 each too, so make sure you settle up with them too." The five of them left the sauna, and headed for the locker room, Joseph and I went into the alcove and dressed, then headed for the locker room where the one man who approached us first was waiting with our money. He handed Joseph and me 250 each, and thanked us again for a good time, as we headed off to check the towels in the massage room. When we got to the massage room, Ronnie was cleaning things up a bit. "Hey guys, you two ready for lunch?" "Damn, is it that late already? I guess time really flies when you're having fun!" "It's a quarter past noon, so it's lunch time." "Well let's go then." The three of us walked out the back entrance through the locker room and out to the service path to the pool where we met Randy and Jerry. We ordered our lunch and found a table close to the pool so we could watch the boys swimming in the pool. Of course there were some girls, because their dads were members of the club, but most of the swimmers were boys, and the majority were wearing Speedos or other nylon swim trunks, that did very little to hide anything. We commented on this boy's or that boy's crotch, and how much he might have in the trunks based on what was visible, which in most cases was quite a bit. After lunch, Ronnie, Joseph and I headed back to the clubhouse after Joseph ran to quickly check on the towels at the pool. He had pulled the soiled cart from the pool and we all three pushed it up the path to the building. Once inside, Ronnie headed for the massage room, while Joseph and I got the soiled carts from the showers, sauna, and locker room then headed for the laundry to drop them off and pick up empties and fresh towel carts. There wasn't much going on in the lockers or showers, so Joseph and I decided to head out to the shack to have a coke. Randy was there when we got there and he invited us to sit with him. "Lots of people on vacations this time of year, I don't look for us to be too busy for the next couple of weeks." Randy said. "Yeah," Joseph added, "The locker room is almost empty. It's a good thing we get paid by the hour or we wouldn't be making much at all." "Jerry said to remind you two to have everything stocked up good before 4:00 so that you're not late to the meeting in Mike's office." "So, does Jerry know yet who all is going to be doing the party tonight?" I asked. "He just said to wait and see. I don't think he really knows either, but I guess we'll all know in a couple of hours." "I just hope it's somebody that we all know, and know that we can trust. It makes things a lot more fun if we know everybody." "Well Red, let's face it, we three know every caddy who works here, so it almost has to be someone we know, unless Mike's going outside for someone, and I don't think that's going to happen. By the way, did you hear what happened to David?" "No, what happened?" "He got busted over in Cincinnati for drugs." "What? No way, when did this happen?" "Last weekend. Him and another guy were in the restroom over at the Dixie terminal, and the cops broke in and busted him. They were smoking marijuana and someone smelled it, and told the security guy, they busted in and caught him with a whole lot of pot in a bag and a pocket full of cash." "Fuck, that's rough. You think he'll get out soon?" "Mike says he could get time for it. He must have had a lot with him, cause they took him over to Hamilton County instead of the city jail." "Well, I don't guess he'll be going away to college this fall." "He's going away all right, just not to college." We sat there in silence for a few minutes when Jerry walked in. "Hi guys, are we all ready for the party tonight?" "Yeah," Randy said, "do we know yet who the other three are that Mike got to work it?" "Nope, but I guess we'll find out at 4:00. Red, do you and Joseph need any help getting things done so that we can be done with showers and dressed before the meeting with Mike?" "I think we can handle it, it's been a pretty slow day." "Cool, see you then, I have two groups coming for carts in ten minutes so I guess I had better get back out there. See you all in the locker room about 3:00." "Yeah, I better get out to the barn and get the rest of the caddies over here. I have a foursome due in needing four caddies, and that's the last group on my sheet, so when they're done, I'll come help you guys finish up." "Joseph, we better get busy and get towels out and dirty ones to the laundry so we can get done too!" We all left the shack and headed in our respective directions, Randy to the barn to get his other caddies, and Joseph and me to the clubhouse. We managed to get things done pretty quickly for the most part, then Randy joined us and we got the last of the towels done and helped Simon put the last loads into the big dryers. We all sat in his office drinking cokes until the towels were done, then helped Simon fold them and load them into the carts for the next morning. Simon told us it was 2:45 so we had better hit the showers so we wouldn't be late for our meeting with Mike, and the three of us got up and headed for the Caddie's locker room. Jerry, Peter, Phillip and Alex were in the locker room starting to undress when we got there, and Randy, Joseph and I wasted no time getting our clothes off too. I thought to myself that we were pretty much the group doing the party, but wasn't sure why Phillip and Alex were working it, since they were pool staff, and these parties were usually only caddies, except for Joseph and me. We got our showers, with a little grab ass thrown in just for fun, then dressed and headed for the door. Once outside the locker room, Phillip headed for the front lobby of the club, while the rest of us stayed outside Mike's office door. Jerry looked at his watch and remarked that it was a quarter of four. The door of Mike's office suddenly opened and Mike told us to come on in. "Just have a seat on the floor boys, and as soon as Patrick and Teddy get here, we'll be ready to head for my house." Randy spoke up first. "We know who Teddy is, but who is Patrick?" "Red and Alex both know Patrick, he's from Coach Clark's swimming team, but actually, I don't think any of you know Teddy." "You mean he's not the Teddy who is a caddy here?" Randy asked. "No, but do you remember the boy who delivered the food the night of the other party at the house?" Randy, Jerry, Peter and I all nodded our heads, but the other two had confused looks on their faces. "Well, he's Teddy. He's been to the house a couple of times and gotten pretty interested in the whole party thing so when I planned this party, I asked if he was free, and he said he'd love to work it. He goes to school at Covington Catholic, and delivers for his uncle, who owns the White Horse out on Dixie Highway." Patrick and the other boy, Teddy, knocked on the open door and Mike told them to come on in and close the door behind them. He introduced them to everyone else in the room, then sat back down in his big desk chair. "Ok guys, this is what's going on. First of all, I know that most of you have already had showers, but I want you all to go take a shower with this specially scented soap then put these on and come back here." He handed us the bars of soap and gave each of us a small paper bag. We all got up and headed back to the shower. The soap smelled sort of funny, and didn't make much lather, but it left our skin tingly, and made us feel a bit more relaxed. As we dried off, we opened the bags to find pairs of very thin, black, see through shorts that were cut rather high at the legs, and shirts made of the same material, that only came down halfway between our nipples and belly buttons. When we were all dressed, we headed back out to Mike's office. I noticed that I felt more sexy than usual, if not just a little light headed, but figured it wasn't anything to worry about. When we were all in the office again, Mike gave each of us a club warm up suit, which consisted of sweat pants and jackets made like sweat shirts, only with a zipper on the front, which he then told us to put on. "Now boys, this is the deal. This party isn't like any we've ever done before. I have made a few changes to the playroom that you'll notice when we get there. Also, you boys aren't serving anything tonight, that's being taken care of. The caterer is there now, showing the three boys who are serving exactly what is expected of them." The phone rang and Mike picked it up. "Pro's office. Yes, thank you." he hung up the phone. "Ok boys, there's a van waiting out by the side door, let's all go get in it, and I'll explain more on the way." We left the office and got into the van, a big white Ford with all of the windows blacked except for the front one. Because there was a partition between us and the driver, he couldn't see or hear what was going on in the back so Mike continued to give us instructions for the party. In only a few minutes we had arrived at Mike's house. Once inside, he instructed us all to head for the basement while he talked with the caterer, and he would join us shortly. In the basement, the first thing we noticed was a row of eight metallic looking cages lined up on one wall. Each one had a lighted ceiling and floor, with different colors flashing off and on. There was a row of colored lights over the bar, flashing off and on as well. The walls were all covered in flimsy white cloth, draped this way and that, with colored lights shining on them from the ceiling and there was some sort of music playing that reminded me of a Sinbad movie that I had seen. There were small backless couches around the walls here and there. Behind the bar was a man dressed only in a turban and vest with see through white pants that ballooned out at the legs, and he was giving instructions to three boys who were dressed exactly as he was. I figured their ages to be close to mine. Mike came down to the basement in a few minutes and told us to find a cushion to sit on. "Ok guys, this is what's called a theme party. Tonight, we are going to a slave market in Morocco. You boys will be the slaves to be auctioned off. Whatever price is paid for you during the bidding, is what you get to keep for your tip, but you have to do whatever the buyer wants you to do, no questions asked. Is that ok with all of you?" As far as I was concerned, it all sounded really exotic, and exciting. The only part that worried me was the no questions asked part, and I wasn't too concerned about that, because Mike had promised that we would never have to do anything that we didn't want to do. About that time, four men came down the steps into the basement, carrying cases. Mike greeted them and talked to them for a few moments, then came back over to us. "Those men will be filming the whole evening's events and in about two weeks, when they get it all put together, you boys can come back for an overnighter and we'll watch it together. But don`t worry, I will be the only one who has a copy of the film!" We all responded simultaneously with "Cool!" as we watched them unpack their movie equipment. "Now, the men who are going to be here tonight are all very rich men, so I expect the bidding to be very high, and you boys should make some very good money tonight. And yes, I will be bidding on you too. The bartender and his helpers have agreed to serve as the operators of the slave market. He will be the auctioneer and the boys will lead you to the auction block and then to your buyers when you are sold. And just like every other party that we have ever had, you can not leave here with any of the men for any reason! Are we all clear on that point?" We all nodded our heads in the affirmative as Mike continued, "If you want a drink or something to eat, or need to go to the bathroom, you have to let the servers know and they will bring it to you. I want you in the cages all evening, on display for the guests." Mike paused for a minute, then looked at Teddy, Patrick, and Joseph. "You three have never been at one of my parties, so there are a few ground rules. No matter how pissed off you get at someone, you don't try to take action on your own, come and get me. Also, if someone insists that you do something that you don't want to do, again, come and get me. None of you boys, and I mean none of you, has to do anything that you don't feel comfortable doing. You are here to take care of my guests sexual needs and desires, but you are also here to have fun, and if someone is trying to force you to do something that you don`t want to do, you can't be having fun!" Mike waved his hand at the bartender, and nodded his head, and in a matter of seconds, the three serving boys were standing next to us with trays holding drinks. They handed each of us a glass containing a drink that looked a little milky, but smelled of coconut and pineapple, except for Mike, who got a bourbon on the rocks. I looked at the crotch of the boy who handed me my drink, noticing how easily I could see his hair, cock, and balls through the thin white material, and licked my lips. Mike must have noticed as he said, "You'll get your chance at him after the guests leave Red, provided you don't fall asleep first." Everybody laughed out loud as I felt my face flush red. Joseph nudged my arm saying, "Damn you're the horniest kid I ever saw! I don't think you'll ever get enough to satisfy you." "Ok guys, drink up, these will help you relax a little before the guests start arriving." Mike said, "The guests will start arriving in about 20 minutes and they will all come down at the same time. You'll know when they are here, because the food will all be brought down on the dumbwaiter and set out on the table." "So, what's the special entertainment Mike?" Jerry asked. "Ah, the entertainment, have you guys ever seen sword dancers or belly dancers before?" "Only in movies." I said and everyone else agreed. "Well, tonight we have some men who dance with swords, very shiny, very sharp swords, and we also have three male belly dancers. I'm sure that after watching guys dance naked with swords, and nearly naked guys doing belly dancing, plus looking at you guys in the cages all night, they will be pretty damned horny, and more than ready to spend a lot of money to get a chance to play with you guys. I know I will!" We drank our drinks, handing the glasses back to the servers, as Mike stood up. "Oh, by the way, all of the guests will be dressed as sheiks, including me, so I'm going to go change. Red, Randy, Jerry, show the guys where to put their warm up suits, and take a piss if you have to, then the servers will help you all get into your cages, and if any of you want to dance and sway to the music while inside the cages, please feel free to do so. I'll be back down when my guests have all arrived and changed into their costumes." We all went to the small room behind the bar and got out of our warm-ups, then took turns, two at a time, emptying our bladders into the toilet in the little bathroom behind that. As we came out of the small room, the bartender whistled long and loud. "You boys, and my three all look good enough to eat! Nick, Tom, Wayne, help them get into their cages, the food is on it's way down on the dumbwaiter, and you'll need to help me get it set out on the table." They led us over to the cages, which turned out to be made out of wooden dowels and cross pieces wrapped in shiny foil. The keys were also made of wood, but they had working locks on the doors. "There is a button at the back of each cage that you can push if you need anything. When you push it, a light goes on over at the bar and dad will tell us to see what you need." Nick said. "Dad?" Jerry asked. "Yeah, the bartender is our dad, Tom, Wayne and I are twins, and young Tom is a year older than us. We've been having sex with dad since we were ten, and each other too. Mike's our uncle." They put Jerry in the first cage, then Patrick, Teddy, Randy, Peter, Alex, and Joseph next and I was last. I wasn't sure I liked going last, but I guess it didn't really matter. I looked around the cage and found the button at the back that Nick had told us about, and decided to sit on the floor until Mike came down with his guests. The four men with the cameras came over and started filming us inside the cages, then went over to the bar and got themselves some drinks. Nick, Tom, Wayne and their dad were busy setting the food out on the table, and lighting small lamps to set around on the table too. The men began coming down the stairs two at a time, until all of them were down and seating themselves on the large cushions scattered around the room. Try as I might, I couldn't figure out which one was Mike, because they were all wearing robes and those head coverings like Arab sheiks wore in the old days and in movies, with one side pulled over their faces. Each man had a small leather bag tied to his rope belt, and as they sat down, I could tell that none of them were wearing anything under the robes. The older Tom moved to the middle of the room and began to speak. "Gentlemen, welcome to our little Moroccan slave market! You may feel free to avail yourselves of the many culinary delights on the table, come to the bar and get your favorite libation, and peruse the slaves in the cages who will be available for your bidding, and ultimately, sexual pleasure. I hope you have lots of gold in your purses, because our slave boys are of only the finest to be found anywhere, and they will not come cheaply. The auction will follow the other entertainments which we will be presenting shortly, so enjoy yourselves, and again, welcome!" The men got up and started toward the bar, and then to the food table after getting their drinks, then milling about the room, occasionally passing by the cages and stopping to look at us or extend a hand to touch our bodies here and there. None of the men touched our cocks or balls, but they didn't hesitate to touch us elsewhere. One man took great pains to feed each of us grapes from his plate, allowing us to suck briefly on his fingers as he stuffed the grapes into our mouths, while another pulled our lips down or up to examine our teeth. I was beginning to understand how a horse must feel, having seen my grand dad do this numerous times at horse auctions. The lights shining on the walls flickered, and faded as the music changed a bit and grew louder. Lights began to shine on the center of the room, as the door to the play room opened and four naked men, brandishing the biggest swords I had ever seen, came running into the middle of the room, swinging, jumping, and thrusting the swords. I watched in amazement, wondering how they kept from stabbing or cutting one another with the swords. I learned later that the swords they were using were called scimitars, a traditional Arabian battle sword, and that they were really sharp, as well as heavy. The sword dancers danced for what seemed like 20 minutes, and then ended their performance to the applause of everyone in the room. As they left the floor, instead of returning to the playroom, they took up positions on each side of the playroom door, as though they were standing guard at a palace. I thought I recognized one of the four as being a cop that I knew from the town I lived in. The men got up from their cushions and made their way back to the food table, handing their empty glasses off to the three servers, who took them to the bar for refills and brought them back to the men they got them from. They again made the rounds of the cages again, touching and feeling, and sometimes feeding us fruit as they stopped to look at each of us in turn. I was feeling a little thirsty, and pushed the button at the back of my cage. Nick came over and asked me what he could get for me. I smiled, "Your phone number for starters, but I need something to drink, like maybe another one of those drinks we had earlier." Nick smiled back, "I'll get the drink right away, but the phone number will have to wait until in the morning." He left, stopping briefly at Randy's cage, then went on to the bar, got the drinks, and came back. As he handed me the drink, he winked, "You'll like that one, it has a little more rum in it than the first one did." Once the men had returned to their cushions and were comfortable, the room went totally dark. I could see what looked like fire coming from the playroom as the music changed once again to mostly drums and some sort of flutes. Three men came out of the door, dancing their way to the center of the room, their hips swaying from side to side, as they waved small torches around. I had seen women belly dancers in movies, and these men were dancing the exact same way, moving the torches up and down their arms, across their chests, and down their stomachs, then back up again. When they finally put out the torches, the lights on the center of the room suddenly came back on, as the tempo of the music increased and they danced faster and faster. Nick, Tom, and Wayne were busily moving around the room, carrying fresh drinks to the men, or to us, trying not to attract attention away from the dancers. I figured that we had been in the cages for nearly two hours, and realized that I needed to pee. I pushed the button on the back of my cage again, and was soon looking into the face of Wayne, Nick's twin brother. "I have to pee Wayne." "Hold on, I'll be right back." he said as he turned to head back to the bar. When he returned a few minutes later, he had the set of wooden keys, and a length of gold colored chain attached to a collar. He opened the door of the cage, then attached the collar around my neck and led me to the little room behind the bar. Instead of leaving me on my own to pee, he stood right next to me, pulling his own cock out and we both peed into the toilet bowl at the same time. Wayne finished first, and as I shook the last drops off and tucked myself back into the sheer shorts, he tugged at the chain gently. "All done?" he asked. "Not quite," I said, as I leaned over and kissed him on the lips, putting my hand behind his head to hold his face to mine. As I broke the kiss I said, "Now I'm done." He laughed slightly as he turned to lead me back to my cage. When we got back out to the cages, the dancers were just finishing their performance so Wayne quickly opened my cage door and took the collar from my neck, then closed the door back. The dancers made their exit as the lights came back up all over the room, and the men applauded the dancers. Big Tom came back out to the center of the floor announcing that there would be a 20 minute break, and telling the men where the bathrooms were upstairs, then headed back to the bar. Nick, Wayne, and their brother Tom went from cage to cage, offering to take the guys to the bathroom to relieve themselves, and soon the men were returning from upstairs. They went to the bar to get fresh drinks, then a few made additional trips to the food table or back over to the cages to check out the slaves before returning to their cushions to chat amongst themselves. They would occasionally pause in their conversations to look our way as they fingered their fake beards or rubbed the leather pouches that they had tied to their cords. One man lifted the bottom of his robe, displaying his hard cock for anyone who cared to look, then lowered it with a huge belly laugh. All at once, the lights went out all over the room, except for the lights in the tops and floors of the cages. Nick, Wayne, and young Tom walked out, each carrying the keys, collars and chains and stood at one end of the line of cages. Tom senior came out to the center and began to speak. "Honorable Sheiks, we are now ready to start our auction. There are several rules that apply to our auction, as well as the events that will follow. First of all, you may not ask any of the slaves their names, nor are you to give them your names. This assures total anonymity, which our host has demanded be honored. Secondly, once you have paid for your slave, and the transaction is recorded, he is yours for the evening, to do what so ever you desire, so long as it does not cause him physical harm of any kind, and finally, all payments must be made in cash, no checks or credit cards will be accepted." He paused as the four men with the swords moved over to the two ends of the row of cages. "Now, if my assistants will bring out our first slave to be auctioned off, we will begin." Wayne moved silently to Jerry's cage and opened the door, putting the collar around his neck and lead him to the center of the room to be displayed before the men. "We will start the bidding for this fine specimen at 100, do I hear a bid?" The men began raising their arms and then shouting out new bids raising the price rapidly, until the price reached $900.00. No one else was bidding, and Tom announced that the boy had been bought for the sum of $900. Peter was next, then Teddy, Then Patrick, each of them bringing a hefty amount equal to Jerry's. Joseph came next, and I recognized the voice as Mike's when the top bid was $1300. I was impressed but at the same time relieved that Mike was the one who won Joseph. I was the next one taken from the cages and led to the center. Tom started the bidding at 100, just as he had with the five previous boys. I wasn't really listening to the bids, but rather looking at the men, as some had already bid on the previous boys, which I thought was sort of greedy of them. The next thing I knew, Tom was saying "going.going.gone, for $1500!" Did I hear him right, did someone actually buy me for $1500 for the night? I didn't know who the man was, but he seemed to be nice looking as he came up and paid Tom and took the chain from him to lead me back to his place among the others. Randy and Alex both brought $1000 when they were auctioned and Tom closed the auction with the announcement that the bar was now open again, to allow time for the belly dancers to leave. To my amazement, the four men with the swords stayed, positioning themselves with two in the main room, and two in the playroom. The one I thought I recognized went into the playroom. Tom and his three boys were busy fixing and delivering drinks to the men, as well as to the slaves, as I had another of those great tasting coconut and pineapple concoctions. As we sat on the cushions on the floor, the man who had bought me leaned forward and began sniffing at my skin, at least, where it was completely exposed. "Mmmm, you smell good enough to eat. I love the smell of patchouli, especially when it's on a lovely boy like you!" "Wha.what's patchouli?" "It's a very potent oil that stimulates sexual desire, especially in men. And you, my boy, smell very strong of it, you must have doused yourself with it sometime today." "No sir, but I did take a shower with a special soap that Mi..er, the host gave me earlier, and I did think it smelled different than regular soap." "That must be it, I will have to thank our host for thinking of such a great stimulant to have you boys bathe with." The man continued to smell and nuzzle my body, even poking his nose into the pits of my arms between the skin and the flimsy fabric as I kept sipping at my drink between giggles. "So tell me boy, have you been fucked before?" "Yes sir, I have, lots of times." "You like it then?" "Yes sir, as long as it's not too awfully rough. I don't like to have my balls twisted, and I like to enjoy the ride as much as the rider does." He laughed at that as he said, "Son, you are a breath of fresh air. I think we will both enjoy tonight!" Tom came back to the center of the room. "Gentlemen, you'll notice that there are divans situated around the room for you to use at your leisure, or if you choose, you can move into the playroom where there are assorted implements and toys that you are welcome to use, but keep in mind that the boys are not to be hurt in any way. The four gentlemen with swords, whom you saw dancing so skillfully, are here to enforce that policy, and any violator will be removed from the house, by force if necessary. The three servers will be busy for the next little while cleaning up, but the bar will remain open until the party ends. You can either come yourself, or send your slave to fetch your drinks for you." "Well, what do you say then son, the playroom, or one of the divans?" I looked around the room, and spotting Joseph, and who I was sure was Mike heading for one of the divans, I said, "How about that divan over there?" pointing to the one closest to where they were headed. "Alright then, swallow the last of you pina colada and we'll move over there." I swallowed the last of my drink as we got to our feet and headed that way, when Nick came by and asked if I was finished with my glass. I handed him the glass and he winked at me as he turned to walk away. When we got to the divan, I stood next to it, looking over at Joseph, who seemed a little apprehensive until he saw me and smiled a bit, knowing that a familiar face was nearby. I looked at the man with him, and saw him wink slightly, confirming what I had thought all along, that it was Mike who had purchased Joseph. I was relieved for him, because I knew that no matter what Mike wanted Joseph to do, he would be gentle with him. My buyer sat on the divan looking up at me. "How about we get you out of those clothes so that I can get to all of you without any obstacles, and you can be more comfortable?" I began pulling the short shirt up toward my shoulders when he put his big hand on mine. "No, let me do it, it's so much more pleasurable for me that way." I stretched my arms above my head as he slowly pulled the shirt upward, kissing each new bit of skin that was left bare. When he had the shirt completely off of me, he kissed me on my forehead, then my chin, then my neck, and continued downward until he reached my belly button. He gently pulled the shorts down, following them with his lips, gently kissing as he went, stopping only long enough to kiss my cock on the tip, and then each of my balls, then alternating from leg to leg as he got them to my ankles. Now completely down on his knees, he lifted my right foot, kissing it from the ankle to the toes as he lifted it out of the shorts, then repeating the action with the left foot. He then turned me away from him, and kissed back up my backside, until he was at my butt, where he paused long enough to kiss each cheek, then spreading my cheeks with his hands, he kissed the pucker before he began moving upward once again. When he reached the back of my neck he turned me again, pulling me into him as he hugged me into his body. I could feel his hard cock poking into my belly through the layers of the robe he was wearing. "Can I undress you now?" "Hmmm, I think not, but there is more than enough room under this robe for you to join me if you would like." He raised the bottom of the robe to just above his knees, and I ducked down and under. As I raised upright again, I found his rigid cock and kissed the tip of it, then continued kissing down one side, across his full balls, and up the other side back to the tip. I continued raising my body until I was standing fully upright, and eyelevel with his chest. I began licking and nipping at his nipples, as I twisted my fingers into the carpet of hair that I found there. I felt him put his hands on the cheeks of my ass as he pulled me tightly into him. I felt the sticky pre cum from the head of his cock as it rubbed across my upper belly and the lower part of my chest. He released a loud moan as my body rubbed across his leaky cock. I could feel the sweat rolling down my body, making me slide easily against his skin, when he released my ass and began to unfasten the robe halfway down, and then let it drop to the floor as he backed up to the divan, pulling me down on top of him. He caressed my back and ass as he pulled my body upward onto his chest until our faces were next to one another, then he began kissing me on the lips. His fake beard tickled, but I knew he couldn't take it off, because it was there to protect his identity. As I opened my mouth to receive his tongue, I felt a few of the hair fibers enter with it, but ignored it as much as I could, enjoying the heat of the deep kiss. As I sat upright on his stomach, breaking the kiss, I reached behind me to find his cock standing straight up. I judged it to be almost as long as Mike's cock, but not nearly as big around. He reached for, and closed his hand around my own hard cock as I jacked briefly on his. Out of nowhere, Nick was suddenly standing beside us with a jar of Vaseline, and began coating his hard cock with it, and then working some of it into my ass. Nick was gone as quickly as he had arrived, and I lifted myself up, bringing my feet under my legs to get better elevation, then began to lower myself down onto his throbbing cock. I felt him tremble as I encased him in my velvet sheath, dropping my body until I felt his pubes tickling my ass cheeks. When I stopped lowering myself onto him, he sighed deeply as I saw a smile play across his lips. "Oh baby, that's the tightest hole I've been in in a very long time!" I raised up about half way off his cock, and then dropped back down, as he thrust upward into me, creating a slapping sound that seemed to fill the room, then repeating the action again and again for over ten minutes, each of us moaning loudly with each of my down thrusts. He took hold of my hips as he raised himself up from the divan so that I was on my back and he pulled my legs up over his shoulders, holding my thighs with his hands as he began to ram into me, driving his cock deeper with each of his forward thrusts. It felt like his cockhead was hitting the back of my belly button as he drove into me harder and faster. I couldn't believe how good it felt for him to fuck into me, drawing back until I could feel the rim of his head at the ring of my ass, and then driving back in until his balls hit my ass cheeks. I felt my balls begin to draw up next to my hard cock, indicating that my climax was close, when he suddenly slowed his thrusts, and placed the tips of two of his fingers against the base of my balls. The feeling of climax was suddenly gone. I couldn't understand why or how, but it felt like I had just gotten hard for the first time. He then pulled completely out of me, flipping me onto my belly and lifting me to my hands and knees as he pushed back into me deeply. I could see Joseph riding Mike's big monster cock from this position, but he was only able to take a little more than half of it before he was pulling back up. Watching Joseph fucking himself on Mike's cock was getting me really turned on, even more than I already was as I continued getting my own ass stuffed full of this man's hot cock. I wanted to suck Joseph's cock while Mike fucked into him, and my own suitor fucked into me, but there was a distance of about five feet between us. Mike pushed Joseph up and off of his cock and apparently had read my mind when he brought Joseph over to the divan and asked if they could join us. My fucker stopped thrusting into me long enough to tell Mike that it was fine with him, and Mike whispered to Joseph to get on his back and slide under me. Once Joseph was in position, Mike pushed back into him, as he raised Joseph's legs to his shoulders, putting his cock in closer proximity to my mouth. Once Mike was in, I swooped down and began sucking Joseph, who in turn began sucking me, as my fucker began driving into me once more. I loved the taste of Joseph's cock, and the smell from his pubes was rampant with the scent of the soap from our shower earlier. The heady aroma stimulated my senses, and stirred my desires as I sucked Joseph as though I wanted his cock to come off into my mouth. I was ravenous to taste his cum, and sucked his cock all the way down my throat, catching breaths when I would pull back, then diving back all the way to his ball sack, only to repeat the whole process all over again. The sensations were becoming too much for me to stand, because Joseph was sucking me just as furiously as I sucked him. I felt the head of the cock in my ass expand and knew that he was about to deliver his load into me, and I sucked just that much more ardently on Joseph's now expanding cock. Joseph exploded into my mouth, and I was filling his with the same force as my balls emptied into him. I don't know if I felt Mike's climax or just heard it, but I felt him fall forward over my head and back as my own partner was flooding my bowels with his hot cum, holding himself upright, as his body wracked with one spasm after another. For that one brief moment in time, Joseph, Mike, the man fucking me, and I were all one being, an embodiment of pure sexual ecstasy as our combined climaxes subsided, none of us moving for fear of destroying the absolute perfection of the moment. Slowly, we began to regain ourselves, gently, almost reluctantly, untangling ourselves from one another, until only Joseph and I remained, securely holding one another around the hips, not wanting to relinquish ourselves to reality, until Mike and my partner began to gently pry us apart. Mike looked at us, and then at my partner as he said, "I think these two need a drink." "I could use a little libation myself." said the man who had just thoroughly fucked me. We walked to the bar cautiously as the two men held Joseph and myself upright. "What'll it be boys?" asked Tom from behind the bar. "I'll have a bourbon on the rocks." Mike said. "Make it two." said my owner. Joseph paused briefly, then nearly shouted, "I just want the strongest thing you've got, I just had the most earth shattering sex I've ever had!" We all laughed hysterically at Joseph's comment. "Give me a pin.pin." "A pina colada?" Tom asked. "Yeah, one of those!" I said, as we all laughed again. Tom fixed the drinks as we all moved to cushions to sit down. As Mike and the other man chatted between themselves, Joseph leaned over to me and said, "I feel like I've had a log up my ass!" "I know what you mean, I've had that one all the way in me, and you really feel empty once it comes out of you!" "You mean I just got fucked by.? " I nodded my head yes as Joseph's eyes got as big as saucers. "Yeah, you just got fucked by Big Mike!" "Oh my God, I'm glad he didn't put the whole thing in me!" Joseph half whispered. We sat sipping our drinks as some of the other men began leaving the basement. Once all of them were gone except for Mike, Tom, and the man I had been with, the four men with the swords dressed and left. It was close to 2:30 in the morning, and I was wondering why the man I had been with hadn't left yet, when he and Mike got up to head upstairs. Some of the other boys had gotten together to have some sex among themselves, while others simply made themselves comfortable and went to sleep. Joseph, Randy, Alex, Nick, Wayne and I were the only boys still awake. Jerry and Peter were sleeping on one of the divans, their arms securely wrapped around one another, Patrick was sleeping on some cushions in a corner of the room, Teddy was asleep on another divan, and young Tom was sleeping on the floor behind the bar. Mike and the other man returned to the basement wearing only lounging shorts, causing me to wonder why he was still here, when it dawned on me, he was Mack, Mike's other brother. Mike and Mack came over to Joseph and I and sat down on cushions, then Tom came over to join us. "You were right Mike, Red is as good, if not better than Randy. I may have to have him help me with a couple of my projects in the near future." "Well Mack, if you do, just don't neglect Randy, I think he's a little attached to you, and that wouldn't be fair to him." "That's right, " Tom added, "I mean, little Tom already feels like his uncles don't like him anymore, it would be wrong to do that to another boy." Mike and Mack looked at one another, and then at Tom. "Tommy feels neglected by us?" Mike asked. "Yeah, he didn't want to come tonight, because he knew that you would both be with other boys, and I think it made him a little jealous." Mike and Mack looked at each other again and smiled. "I think we can solve that little problem right now. " Mike said, "Tom, you think you can keep an eye on the boys down here for a while?" Tom smiled broadly, "Sure I can, just be gentle with him boys, it's been a little while since he's had anything as big as either of you two up his poop shoot." They got up and walked over to where young Tom lay sleeping, and gently picked him up, then Mack helped Mike get him up onto his shoulder and they carried him up the stairs. "Now, Red, you and Nick and Wayne have been making google eyes at each other all night, I think it's high time you three did something about it. I want to give Joseph here a try if he's up to it." "Up to it, I want to get down to it, but if you're as big as Mike, I can only take about half of it." Tom laughed, "No, I'm not nearly as big as Mike or Mack, for some reason they got the monster cocks and I only got a little over eight inches." "Phew, " Joseph sighed, "That's a relief, let's get it on then!" I got up and headed over to Nick and Wayne who were sitting on one of the divans talking. "Ahem, guys, I would like to make a suggestion, if I may." "Sure." they both said at once. "I think we should go into the playroom and get to know each other better." "Sounds good to us," Nick said as the two of them got up from the divan, putting their arms around my waist as we started toward the playroom. "Two at a time, Red?" Randy asked, "You really don't ever get enough do you?" He laughed, which caused Alex to start laughing too. "You know Randy, that bed in there is actually big enough for all five of us." I said with a wink. Randy looked at Alex, then at Nick and Wayne, and then at me, "You sure you don't mind?" "Mind, hell, the more cocks and asses I have to play with, the better I like it!" Randy and Alex jumped up from the cushions they were sitting on and headed for the playroom door to join us. Tom called out to us, "Just remember guys, you have to work in the morning, so at least try to get a little sleep." We laughed as we closed the playroom door behind us and headed for the big bed.