Date: Wed, 22 Sep 2021 12:18:30 +0000 (UTC) From: Henry James Subject: The Love of Cum Chapter 6 For the love of cum 6 Thanks for all the emails guys, it's really great to hear from fellow cum lovers from all around the world. Some guys love the watersports and some are less keen, but everyone loves cum, that's for sure. Remember Nifty needs our donations as much as it needs our stories. Lots of piss as well as cum in this part of the story, so for those less keen on the yellow stuff please wait for episode 7! Charlie comes into his own in this part, or rather a lot of people cum into Charlie and we meet a new guy Paul. Tom did get his place at Oxford, which was good for him, but it meant that in a matter of weeks we would be apart, at least during term time. Maybe we could grab a few weekends together. We had to make the most of our time together now. And I had to make sure I got into Oxford next year. I didn't actually move in with Tom, but there were very few nights after that that we didn't sleep together. I never got enough of his cock. He'd said Jamie was always horny and regulary fucked Martin two of three times every night they slept together. I did almost as well with Tom.... well, may be not 'three' times, every night. But I discovered something else as well. I realised that though I loved being fucked, also sometimes I wanted to fuck as well. Tom loved having a cock in his arse so I said I wanted to fuck him too sometimes. The first time was when Tom came back from a game of Tennis with David. He came into my room looking flushed and excited. "David's just fucked me in the showers, and I'm so fucking horny that I can't see straight." I wasn't alone, Spike was there as well. We were already naked and hard. We'd been sucking cock as usual and as neither of us had cum yet, Tom wasn't the only person feeling horny. Spike had been telling me about one of the town boys he regularly met up with, (and got fucked by) who he'd slept with overnight. Apparently the kid, and one of his mates, had fucked Spike the evening before and he'd sucked them both off this morning. But he was still looking for more. "Then you've come to the right place, because Spike and I are in the same condition. Tom grinned and kissed first me while he was feeling Spikes cock and then kissing Spike while he wanked me. "So your arse is already filled with a load of David's cum, ha?" I asked. "Two actually, David fucked me just now after the game and Jamie fucked me just before I played." I just rolled my eyes. Tom and I had slept together and he'd fucked me as well. "Two loads of cum in there," mused Spike. I have to get a taste of that. Two loads from the fantacy studs of the school, prime boy spunk." Tom just grinned and was about to turn around, when I said "How about I add a third? And really make it worth Spike's while." Tom looked a bit startled at this reverse of the norm but gave a dirty lear, "You can add your load to my cunt anytime you like, lover." I guessed I wouldn't need any grease with all that cum, and I knew that Tom's arse was always pretty accommodating anyway, cum or no cum, so I just got behind him, lined up my cock with his puffy wet hole and gently pushed. There wasn't much resistance. If he'd just been fucked by David's thick twentyfive centimeters taking my cock was just child's play. But it felt so good, warm, hot even and wet. I put my arms around his chest and shoved into his arse hard. I imagined David's and Jamie's warm cum around my cock as I fucked into it. Why hadn't I done this before? Tom moaned softly as I fucked him. "Shit I love being fucked," he said to no one in particular. Then there was a sharp intake of breath and he tensed up. I looked down as best I could from where I was behind him and realised Spike was sucking him off as I fucked him. He was getting the royal service today. He fucked me before he left for his tennis game, had been fucked by Keith, and then by David in the showers ater the game and now he was being fucked a third time while he was being sucked off. Who's a lucky boy, then? I thought to myself. Meanwhile Tom was exerting gentle pressure on my cock with his skilled arse muscles. The pleasure radiated out from my cock to the rest of my body. I was playing the man, I was planting my seed. I was fucking my boy good, and I was loving it. Tom always fucked me hard, so I dished out the same to him. I fucked him as hard as I could and his arse muscles clamped hard. "Oh, shit Tom, I'm going to cum in your cunt." I said this a bit breathlessly as I was building up to the cum. My fucking got a bit ragged, and eventually I pushed in as hard as I could, my groin pressed tight against his arse and came. I froze as I was cumming, and I felt the contractions along my cock as I added my sperm to the pool already there. I hissed, "Yes," as I came and I felt the contractions too, in Tom's body, as he in turn pumped his own cum into Spike's mouth. We all froze. Then slowly pulled apart. My softening cock slipped from Tom's arse. Spike slowly stood up in front of us with a triumphal grin on his face. He was litteraly the cat who got the cream. Then he showed us his hand, filled with hs own cum load. With a lascivious smile he sucked his slimy thumb, then offered the rest to Tom and me. We eagerly slurped up the rest and cleaned off his hand. Spike opened his mouth to show us Tom's spunk. He ran his tongue through it, and rolled it around. I was expecting and hoping that he would share that with us too. But he just closed his mouth and swallowed. Greedy bastard. Ain't sex grand? And it didn't stop there. Spike slumped back on the bed, Tom followed him and squatted over his face. "Still want it?" Spike didn't hesitate. Making sure Tom's arse was directly over his mouth, he opened wide and tickled Tom's already pretty loose cunt, with the tip of his tongue. It began with a drip then a trickle, then a sudden gush of sperm into Spikes greedy mouth. I sat on the floor with my back against the wall. For the moment all of us were fucked out and satisfied, though I knew for a certainty that that wouldn't last. Slowly, we came down from our high. Then Tom said. "I also bring you an invitation from Martin. He said I was to tell you that he and Jamie were hosting another piss party in Jamie's flat and I was to make sure that you were coming as well. He didn't mention you Spike, I guess because he doesn't know what you feel about watersports." "I've done it," said Spike. And I thought to myself, ah, that figures, and that's another game for us to play. "It's never been a major part of my sex life, but I think it would be so cool to piss on Jamie's face. Get my own back for all those times he's shouted at me on the rugby field." I thought that Jamie might see it rather as a reward. "Good, that's settled, then. Tomorrow afternoon at six thirty. Jamie's flat and make sure both of you tank up really good before you come. A dry cock at a piss party is no use to anyone." Feeling very pleased with myself that I'd passed another milestone in my sex education, I got my act into gear to face the rest of the day. I bumped into Charlie in the first class of the day, Biology appropriately, and said I was glad we were meeting in Jamie's flat for another party. His grin was almost from ear to ear. "Man, before that fucking from David, I thought school was a sex wasteland. I used to look forward to the school holidays so that I could get my rocks off again with Jack." I knew Jack was his older brother. "Now I get fucked, pissed on, suck cock and get sucked every week. I love this place!" I knew just what he meant, "There'll be you, Martin and Jamie of course, me and Tom, and Spike's coming too because he wants to piss on Jamie's face. He says so he can get his own back for all the times Jamie's shouted at him during rugby games. What a joke, more like rewarding Jamie for shouting. Six guys with six loads of piss to share, boy we're going to get so wet." I went to Tom's room that night, and true to the new reality of our relationship, right after he'd fucked me long and hard, I fucked him; so both of us went to sleep with our arses filled with cum. We started drinking in preparation for the party as soon as we got up, I went back twice to the coffee urn over breakfast and had a handy bottle of water to sip on all the rest of the morning. Before lunch I went to the corner shop and bought two, two litre bottles of lemonaid for Tom and me. We set to, whenever we had a moment's chance, to finish them before the evening. We were fully tanked up by 5. And by 6 I was beginning to feel desperate, but I was determined not to take a piss before I was standing on the plastic sheet. I had to sit in my room concentrating on not pissing my pants! I was worried about walking to Jamie's flat which meant walking outside and across the cloisters. I did it carefully, not waiting for Tom, is the best way to describe it, and when I got to his front door with my clothes still dry, and as soon as he opened it, I pushed past him dragging him behind me. I went straight into the sitting room, told him to take off his shorts which were all he he was wearing, pushed him down rather unceremoniously and immediated pissed all over his hair and face. I suppose I pissed for maybe twenty seconds but it was enough, completely to soak him. He looked wonderful, his beautiful hair wet and dripping. Small rivulets of piss ran down his handsome face and dripped off his nose. He sucked in the head of my cock and started sucking me, and I surprised him by relaxing again and filling his mouth with another twenty second burst, some he swallowed but he also let it play over his face. I was done for the moment and sat back down on the wet plastic sheet, feeling a huge wave of relief. There was a knock at the door. Martin who must have been in the bedroom when I arrived, let in Tom and Keith, and they'd brought Spike with them. They laughted when they saw how soaked Jamie was already. "First piss to Neil, I think," said Tom. "Sorry I didn't wait for you guys but I was bursting and thought I was going to piss my pants. Luckily I just made it to the sheet and shared it with our games master here." "You nearly fucking drowned me, " replied Jamie. "He just pushed his way in, dragged me to the sheet and Niagara rained down on my head." "Is that a problem?" Asked Tom, " because I want to do the same." "No problem boys, Only remember I get to piss on you as well." He was standing so I knelt down beside him. "Come on then Sir," I said with a grin. "I'm still dry. And thirsty." At that moment when I was looking forward to getting drenched in Jamies piss, there was a nother ring on the door bell. Foe a moment I was so irritated, but that changed when Martin came in with Charlie and another boy I didn't know. Blond, shortish, 5'7" maybe, but muscular, he obviously worked on his body. He was wearing a yellow singlet, and tight shorts which clearly showed a big, half hard cock along his right thigh. The boy was big where it counts and he obviously wanted people to know about it. "We have a new recruit. He's just transfered here from another school. He comes with recomendations from the assistant games master there who was at Cambridge with Jamie. He fucks like a dream, loves to suck cock, and to quote the email, has the biggest bladder in the England. I think he'll make a suitable candidate for our noble fraternity, and this part of it in particular." Then turning to the boy, he said, "Let me introduce you, the guy covered in piss is Jamie, our assistant games teacher who you already know about, he's also my lover and loves to fuck and be fucked. As you see he also loves to get wet. And the boy kneeling down waiting for us to piss on him is Neil, he likes everything but most of all he loves to suck cock. His favourite food is cum and his favourite drink is piss. Oh, and did I say he really, really likes to swallow cum? Charlie you've just met, that's Tom, after Jamie he's the number one stud in the school, perfect cock and perfect arse, he's Neil's boyfriend, then that's Spike, loves to suck cock and he's only just joined the piss group. And last but certainly not least is Keith, the boy with the great hair, big cock, and a major slut. I was still kneeling so I got up and joined in the general handshakes and hugs, which considering what we were all there to do was a bit formal, but hey! We were all well brought up. Paul wasn't at all shy. We were all naked and he quickly pulled off his shorts and a really nice cock flopped out. He came over to me, put his hand on my sholder and gently pushed me back down. "So, you want some piss Neil?" I nodded. He stood back maybe a metre and grinned down at me. "Open your mouth." I don't really know what I was expecting. What I got was a hose pipe going off in my face. There's a Canadian hustler and pornstar called Jessie Karson, I'd seen some of his videos and when he pissed it was the same thing, like a bathroom tap being turned on, it was incredible, and there was a general scramble amongst the other guys to get under the deluge too. He was a generous boy and clearly loved to share, everyone got soaked before the tap began to run dry. He stood there with a huge grin on his face and looked down proudly at the group of soaking faces around him. Then he knelt down himself pulling Charlie with him, "Looking up he said, "My turn." Then pulling Charlie into a tight kiss, and holding his face in both hands, waited for the cascade, which happened as soon as the rest of us had gotten to our feet. Jamie's stream was the first to hit them, he played it over the tops of their heads before concentrating on their faces and mouths. The rest of us follewed. For half a minute our five streams of piss soaked their faces and bodies. During the soaking they would look upwards sometimes with their mouths open, filling their mouths and swallowing it down. Two very happy piss sluts. When the first pissing stopped we all clapped and cheered. Paul and Charlie were great finds, and we needed to show our appreciation. Bottles of ice cold lemonaid and coke were produced by Jamie from his fridge and we quickly guzzled it down; everyone wanted this to go on for as long as possible. Paul was the first to indicate he was ready to continue. Looking at me he said. "I've got some more for you." I was on my knees like a shot. I had to experience this again. Paul's cock was one of the wonders of the world of urination. The deluge hit me a second time and I luxuriated in the hot shower. It soaked my hair running down my face and over my body. When it stopped I sat back resting on my hands and looking up at his grinning face. He knew he had something special and he was proud of it. Tom leaned down and kissed me, sharing the piss taste of my mouth. He pretended to be equivocal about piss sex, but actually he loved it just as much as we did. There was a break while the piss worked its way through again, but that didn't mean the sex stopped, far from it. As I looked round I could see Charlie was already sucking Jamie's cock while Martin was rimming his cute smooth arse. I knew the sequal to that senario! Charlie was about to be royally fucked. Boys as cute as him should get fucked regularly. That's what cute boys want and deserve. I was cute and being fucked regularly was certainly what I wanted. David had said Charlie had loved being fucked by him, and after David, Martin would be a doddle, but any cock in your arse is a bonus, and I could see Charlie close his eyes and look of pure happiness spread cross his face as Martin's cock slid up his boy cunt. He had the blissed out look of a boy who loved what he did, or rather what was done to him. And clearly Martin was enjoying what Charlie's arse was doing to his cock too. I imagined the tight wet tunnel gripping his cock, the heat inside Charlies body, I imagined Martin's cock building up to the climax, and finally flexing and pumping his sperm deep inside. I saw Martin suddenly jerk and heard him groan. twenty seconds later he pulled away and Jamie took his place, and the dance began again. Charlie got one of Jamie's trademark hard shaftings. Watching his lover breeding Charlie, was clearly a turn on for him, as it was for me too, and it became obvious that Jamie wanted to cum as quickly as possible. I suppose Jamie slammed into him for no more than five minutes before he added his own seed to the slimy tunnel. Keith was in next and then it was my turn. Charlie's arse by this time was well full. Hot, and very wet, but still tight. Paul stood in front of Charlie with his thick half hard cock standing up and out between them and a jet of hot pale piss arched over Charlie's face and hair, and soaking me in turn. I leaned over Charlie's wet back so that piss could soak my own face as well." Shit, how could the boy produce so much? I didn't want the fuck with Charlie to end, the feeling of his cum filled arse around my cock was so amazing, but of course it did, and Paul's piss was the thing that pushed me over the edge. After only a few minutes I came, and softening, my cock slipped out. I thought Paul would straight away take my place but no, not so fast. He certainly took my place behind Charlie but knelt down and pulling Charlie's arse towards him he manoeuvred the boy so that he was squatting over his face and immediatly dived in to rim his cum filled, open cunt. I knelt down too to watch the river of cum flow out into Paul's greedy mouth. It was only after he had emptied Carlie's arse, that he stood up, his face glistening with the mixed loads of cum, and with one hard punch fuck, shoved his own hefty cock into the accomodating boy in front of him. I could see Charlie frantically wanking while all this was being done to him. Jamie could see it too. Quickly he knelt down in front of him and taking Charlie's cock into his mouth and wanking him hard got Charlies load in his mouth. Paul must have felt the contractions in his arse as Charlie came because as Charlie cried out, Paul gave out a loud groan and added his load to the wet arse. For a moment the action stopped. Paul slumped forward onto Charlie's piss and sweat covered back, his cock still buried deep. Jamie sat back on the plastic sheet, a look of triumph and satisfaction on his handome face, while Keith and I high fived. And now it was Spike's turn to get what he came for. Holding his thick cock in his hand, he came and stood over Jamie, his legs a little apart, looking down at Jamie with a smile. Jamie looked up at him expectantly. After a moment a jet of piss hit Jamie on his forhead, then played over Jamie's already piss wet hair, then back over Jamie's face and into his open mouth, quickly filling it before it cascaded down Jamies's smooth chiselled chest.