Date: Tue, 4 Aug 2020 18:45:54 -0400 From: Gus Hart Subject: The Sleepover Games Chapter Four Please support this site if you want to continue to read stories for your stroking pleasure. Any size donation is good. As they say "size doesn't matter". The Sleepover Games Chapter Four Over the next four weekends, my older brother Charlie would come home on Friday night with 2 or 3 of his college buddies. They always sleep in my room. Of course I would lick and suck their balls as well as suck each one off. I enjoyed swallowing their cum. They would call me their" little puppy". True I did follow them around like an obedient dog. Anyway, the following weekend was going to be a homecoming weekend. They asked my mom if I could join them as they were having an inter-fraternity triathlon. They wanted to enter me as a member of their team. We arrived just as the sun was setting. There was going to be a competition among the three fraternities. I could see three stages being set up with a chair in the middle. The only thing you could see was the highlighted chairs. I could hear the announcement "the first event will be the "Circle J". Members bring out your contestants. Charlie told me to strip naked as they may get sweaty and slimy. As I walked naked to our chairs, I got many whistles and catcalls. Over the loudspeakers, the master of ceremonies explained the rules. Five points will be given for each bullseye in the mouth, two points for each rope of cum that lands on the contestant's face. If your lips touch a cock, you lose 3 points. No sucking cock to get the guys hard. Let's get the games started. So ready, aim, fire away. You have one hour to jerk your cocks off and let the circle jerk begin. Immediately 3 guys surround me. I watch their hands fly up and down the cocks. I watch their shafts fill out as I see pre-cum forming on the tips of their cock heads. I could tell one of the guys was already on the edge of cumming. I hear my brother yell "open your mouth to catch his jism". As soon as my mouth opened it was filled with his first volley of juices. The next twitch, his cock spits out another ribbon of cock juices. This one landed on my cheek. They yell at the guy to point his cock higher. The third and fourth volley of sperm landed in my mouth this time. As the last of his sperm was shooting out of his piss slit, the next guy is already announcing "get ready, cocksucker, swallow my stuff". I opened my mouth and his first shot landed in my eyes, but the next 3 squirts of cum hit the target. I quickly swallow. The fourth and fifth ribbon of his DNA landed on my chest. I kept my mouth opened, as I watched the globs of sperm slide down my chest and began to dry around my nipples. I watched as three sets of hands vigorously stroked their dicks. I could see all three piss slits open up and begin to spit their cream into my mouth. The next 2 volleys of cum juices also hit their target. They filled my mouth with more cum than I could swallow. Some jism dripped down my chin before I could swallow all their man cream. They were lining up in three rows. They kept wanking their rods, keeping them ready to explode as soon as the guy in front dropped his load. I kept swallowing as fast as I could, not wanting to waste any of their precious sauces. "Bullseye" I hear the clapping. After about 15 minutes my eyes were closed as the cum dried. I just listened to their voices; I turned my head and opened my mouth. The guys just lined up and one after another, just jerking off on my face. I made sure not to swallow at the wrong time. They would tell me "swallow now; open your mouth, to the left to the right". I could feel the cum dripping down my face. Seven or eight guys surrounded me letting loose with streams of cum. Their cum landed in my hair and eyes. It flowed like a river, matting my hair as it covered my head. Like lava the warm cum slid down and dried like icing on a cake. I just concentrated on my team's voices and opened m y mouth when told. For the next 30 minutes I was being covered in cum. I tried to open my eyes as I wanted to see the action. All I could see was several pairs of hands stroking their dicks up and down and then hearing "here it cums" as the jism landed at the target, my mouth. I hear the ring master yell ok 10, 9 8, 7 counting down and just as he got to 3, I was hit with a wave after wave of man juices all hitting their mark. Times up, put your cocks away for a few minutes. Team one; 225 points, team two 200 points and team three is leading with 280 points. I hear Charlie and my team member chant Derek, Derek. I was told just to sit there and do nothing. The second challenge begins in 15 minutes. While I was waiting I could hear beer cans being opened. It seems while I was swallowing all the cum, they were having fun drinking beer. I was never allowed to drink beer. I was too young. I just wanted to have a sip to see why everyone liked it. I hear the announcement. The second game of this triathlon is set to begin: the Beer Recycling event. Points will be given for swallowing the most recycled beer, directly from the source. Bonus points will be given for any steady stream over ten seconds long. I am trying to understand. But all I hear is Charlie saying "open your mouth and never close it". Ok guys ready, aim, fire. I feel my mouth being filled with piss. I gag and the piss spits out of the side of my mouth. I hear my guys say "concentrate, just open and swallow". You have the easy part. We have to continue pissing in your mouth for the next thirty minutes. My mouth stays open, but the pungent smell of urine makes me cough several times. I try to swallow as much of the piss as I can. I know I am letting my teammates down, but I have never tasted beer or recycled beer before. I see their cocks staring me in the face. I watch as their piss slit open and begin to fill my mouth. One by one they aim their pissing stream at my mouth. Sometimes they arch their flow of piss to hit its target; my mouth. As they keep filling my mouth with their yellow liquid, I am not as repulsed as I was before. I close my eyes as I feel the recycled beer running down my face and chest. One good thing is that the crust dried cum is being washed away. I hear time's up but your dicks away, shake the last drip. Team one 300 points. I hear them yell, "Way to go piss drinker", Team two 130 points, Team three only 100 points. I tried not to cry as we had a big lead and I wasn't able to keep the lead. Ok this is the last game of the triathlon; The CBT games. I hear the announcer say `You all have 500 clothespins, 5 clamps and one sounding rod to use. You have ten minutes to attach the sounding rod and lock it into place and to attach your clamps and as many of the clothes pins to your contestant's body as you can. One point for each clothes pin and 5 points for each clamp you attach to your guy's cock, balls and nipples. Extra points for clothes pins on lips, tongue, ears and anywhere on the head. At the end of the ten minutes, there will be a 3 minute period, where, if any of the pins or clamps falls off, you lose 5 points. Before I can ask, what is a sounding rod? I feel someone grab my dick and shove a stick in and up my piss slit. As I yell Fuck, I feel a cloths pin being attached to my tongue to shut me up. I feel several pairs of hands decent on my body. I feel someone grab my dick again and feel the teeth from the clamps biting into my cock shaft and cock head. As I try to concentrate my nipples are being pulled out and the clamps being applied. At first I don't feel any pain. Then it sinks in. Holy fuck I say to myself. I don't know where to concentrate my mind. Clothes pins being snapped on my balls and on my cock. There is no part of my dick that doesn't have a clamp or clothes pin on it. I feel clothespins being attached to the area around my nipples as well. They raise my arms and I feel pinch after pinch. They tell me to stick out my tongue and I feel at least 5 or 6 more clothes pins being added to my tongue. I can't even close my mouth. I feel them grab my skin on my chest and squeeze it together as more pins are attached. I feel my ass cheeks become a pin cushion. I turn to look and see at least 100 clothes pins attached. I feel my butt cheeks being pulled apart and they place 3 or 4 pins right on my butt opening. I look at the empty basket, not a single clothes pin or clamp remains. I look down and can't see my dick or nipples anymore. I feel like a human pin cushion. Times up I hear. I hear them count and announce team one 400 points. Team two 325 points. I am adding up their points in my mind. We need 546 points to win. Team three 525 points. I hear a sigh. I remain totally still. I remember that if any clothes pins pop off they lose points. I hear Team one yell "oh shit". I look over and I see one clothespin has slipped off the head of his cock head. The precum has caused it to loosen. As the cloth pin falls off I hear him yell "fuck" as the blood rushes back to his cock head. His cock jerks and 4 more pins begin to fly around each one cause him pain. I look down and I see one of the pins on my dick is beginning to slip. I just have to stay calm. Only 10 seconds more. Fuck one of my clothes pins slips off. I feel the blood rushing into my cock shaft. Fuck it is like 100 bees sting you are the same time. I hear 5, 4 3, 2 1. Team two and Team three tied. I feel like I let down my brother's fraternity members. If I had swallowed more piss, we could have one. The members come over to me and say "you did fucking great". I see the smile on their face. They begin to hit the pins and as they snap off, my body feels like it has been slapped and slapped. I feel sting after sting, up and down my cock and throughout my balls. By the time the nipple clamps come off, my body is so sensitive, even a slight breeze hurts. Thinking that the games are over and it was a tie, I begin to walk away. I hear the Master of Ceremonies say, "since it is a tie"; we have one more challenge to decide who wins the thousand dollar first prize. I see them unrolling two rubber runners about 500 feet long. We all wait to hear what the final face off will be. I hear the announcer say, "You are going to tie a rope around your representative's cock and balls. Then each team will pick five members. You will pull your guy around the obstacle course. Try not to rip his balls off, he says. The first team to cross the finish line is this year's winner. Before I can say anything I am thrown on the rubber mat. I hear 3, 2, 1 Go. Someone grabs my dick and quickly wraps the rope around my cock. Immediately I am being pulled down the runner by my cock and balls. They jerk the rope and I go sliding sideways and almost tumble over. Charlie yells "spread your legs open and lay flat". As soon as I do that, we are back on course. Around each turn my dick gets pulled to the right, then the left. I can feel the rope tighten around my purple balls as they pick up speed. Around the sixth turn and then the seven turn, my dick feels like it is being pulled from my body. I look over and see we are slightly ahead. Around the last turn the rope begins to slip off my balls and slides up my shaft. Someone jerks the rope and it tightens itself around my cock head. I am being pulled the last 100 feet by my cock. I expect to see my dick being ripped off as they pull my naked body the last 50 feet. I just close my eyes. We cross the finish line and my team erupts into yelling and screaming as I lay on the ground. I open my eyes expecting to see I have no cock or balls or that my dick is now a foot long. The guys lift me up and pour beer all over my head. I hear you did it. "You are the man", they say. I do feel so proud of myself. I try to walk back to the fraternity house, but I can't close my legs. I look down and see I still have everything although my balls are three times the size they were. It is about midnight and I am carried to my bed. My cock, my balls, my nipples and even my ass is hurting, but we won. I fall asleep. Sometime during the night. I felt a mouth sucking on my nipples. I feel a pair of hands playing and stroking my cock. Someone is gently kissing my cock and licking the shaft. I feel a tongue licking my balls. I feel my legs being lifted up and I feel a tongue licking up and down my butt hole. Then, a warm mouth engulfs my cock and begins sucking on my dick. Am I dreaming? I feel the tongue playing with my cock head and the sucking continues up and down my shaft. I grip the bed sheets and my dick explodes releasing its creamy load into someone's mouth. Did someone give me a blow job or did I just have a wet dream. Before, I drift back to sleep, a pair of lips gently kissing mine. My little swollen dick begins to get hard again as his lips continue to caress my body. Next morning I wake up very refreshed. I remember the dream I had and smile. Charlie asks me did I have a nice time last night and how about this morning? How did he know about my dream of getting a blow job? On the way home I overheard Chris ask "did the losing team pay up and suck your cock this morning". Charlie just said "their cocksucker did his job and some". Any Comments send to uesliguy@gmail.com Please support this site if you want to continue to read stories for your stroking pleasure. Any size donation is good. As they say "size doesn't matter".