Andy stared between his legs. Viktor had placed a small metal ring at the base of his cock and now was inserting a thick blunt needle through his piss hole. He had expected a lot more pain than this, and the sensation was strange. It made him feel like pissing, and yet, he wasn’t.
“How is it, Andy? I have an easy hand, right?” Viktor teased and licked his ear.
“You have a hard cock in my ass. What’s so easy?” Andy mumbled. He couldn’t stop looking at that thing going in and out his hole. “I’m going to pee,” he let out with a grunt.
“Hold this glass and pee in it if you feel like it,” Viktor said and handed him a whiskey tumbler.
Andy held it under his cock with one hand. The other was needed to support him while Viktor was fucking him, a lot slower this time since the man was busy to do his kink. Suddenly, he pushed the needle further and Andy hissed. Viktor removed the thing and Andy pissed in the glass. The relief brought new tears to his eyes.
Viktor put the needle away and began fucking him harder. “Let’s see if you softened up enough.”
Andy’s limp dick was swinging between his legs.
“Drink your piss, boy,” Viktor ordered.
Andy obeyed, although it was hard with Viktor fucking him and shaking him so badly. Some of the piss ended up on his face. Viktor surprised him by wiping his face with his fingers, but then he just pushed them into Andy’s mouth. “Oh, yes, you little slut,” he whispered.
Viktor was fucking his ass really good, and Andy felt like getting hard, but the sensations from earlier were still with him. His cock remained limp, and Viktor just made that thing in his ass twitch in pleasure over and over.
“What were you saying? Look at your limp dick, Andy,” Viktor told him. “Look at it shooting.”
It was fucking real. It wasn’t a lot of cum, and Andy felt like only half a man, but it was spraying around in small droplets.
“Very good,” Viktor praised him. “Have my first blow up your ass.”
Andy grunted as his entire body shook in pleasure. Viktor blowing his load just made things better. For a moment, it crossed Andy’s mind to pull at his ass and present it to the man like a tribute for his big cock.
No, he didn’t have to look like he wanted it that badly. These men wanted to see him squirm and deny that he liked it. Although it was hard to do that while his limp dick was still letting a bit of cum drop from its tip.
Viktor pulled him to his feet and turned him. He grabbed Andy’s butt cheeks and the sensation of cum dripping out soon followed. “Michael, what do you say? Slick enough for that gun of yours?”
“I’ll be damned,” Michael said. “I’d say it is. That boy pussy is practically begging for me to come over and fuck it properly.”
“Remember that you only cared to stick it once into the boy,” Viktor reminded him.
“Fuck you,” Michael joked and moved closer.
Andy observed the guy over his shoulder. That long shlong was going to reach into his gut, that fucking huge it was. The thought alone was enough to make him want to bend over. Maybe James and everyone else were right. When it came to ass-fucking, he was a natural. He was finally good at something.
Michael grabbed Viktor by the back of the neck and gave the man a short kiss on the lips. Andy stared at them in shock. What the fuck was that about?
Viktor didn’t seem to mind. “Have your fun. You’ll love him.”
Michael smirked and turned his attention to Andy. “How about you do a bit of riding, boy? Let us see how your ass swallows my sword.”
Andy shrugged. “Whatever.” He had to show that he was unaffected by whatever those men had in mind for him. Like a pro.
“I’m going to have a good laugh while you cry that you cannot take it all,” Michael teased him.
“Yeah, right,” Andy snorted.
Michael lay on the floor, his cock up like a flag on a hill and smirked at him again. “Come on, boy, show us. Show how good you are and that James doesn’t pay you for nothing.”
Andy moved with deliberate moves and straddled Michael. He reached behind for the man’s monster cock, but it wasn’t an easy job to try that. Viktor rushed to the rescue once more. Holding Andy with one arm wrapped around his waist, he helped him descend into Michael’s huge cock. It was insane to think that he could still feel the man’s tool splitting him in two after getting so much dick from Viktor only seconds earlier. He gasped and tilted his head back and his eyes met Viktor’s; the man smirked but then he kissed his forehead. “I have great trust in you.”
Well, it was good to have someone in his corner, as much as Andy had feared Viktor at first. Slowly, his ass was swallowing Michael’s entire length and it felt both gratifying and painful to take it. Viktor placed a hand over his lower belly. “I think I can feel the head,” he joked.
That wasn’t all that funny. Michael grabbed Andy by the hips and began making him bounce up and down. Viktor laughed and held his lower belly, continuing to make jokes about how he could feel his friend’s cock going through.
Michael grunted. “Viktor, let me kiss the boy. Damn, his ass feels awesome. James, where did you find him?”
“I am not going to reveal my hand,” James said and laughed. “I told you I had a little treat prepared. Don’t ever say I’m not a real friend.”
“You can count on us,” Michael said, “to repay the favor. You have my vote.”
“I’ll drink to that,” James replied merrily.
“Speaking of drinks,” Benny intervened. “I think the boy’s special cocktail is ready.”
Andy gulped. Really? A pint of cum? How was he going to manage that? There was no time to reflect on that particular problem as a waiter pushing a tray entered the room. A stainless steel recipient was placed neatly on top. The waiter moved like he hadn’t just walked into the middle of an orgy and took the tall recipient with both hands. Andy watched everything with increasing curiosity. All the men in the room, except for Michael, who was trapped under him, hurried to watch the thing.
“Incredible,” James commented. “The boys here should start a business selling cum.”
“They were well motivated, I believe,” Benny suggested. “They were told who would be swallowing their semen.”
“And?” Andy asked.
Michael wrapped a hand around the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. His ass was getting hammered, as it looked like Michael was the only one not interested in how a pint of cum looked like.
Benny laughed. Andy couldn’t stand the asshole. There was something annoying and arrogant about everything he did. “Well, let’s say that if James ever declares you a ‘free for all’, there will be no shortage of excited men looking forward to breed your insatiable holes.”
A free for all? Andy tried to angle his head, to search for his owner, but Michael wanted to kiss him while destroying his ass and he couldn’t deny the man the pleasure. He shuddered at the thought of dozens of horny guys, waiting in line for a chance to cum in his ass. Michael pounded him harder, making him let out muffled screams, and he came all over the man’s belly.
Satisfied with that result, Michael turned the tables, put him on all fours and began pounding into him again. All of Andy’s lower belly and ass was on fire. He heard to slapping of flesh on flesh over and over, and he began moaning loudly. He was dizzy with how insanely good that felt.
The waiter knelt in front of him and offered the stainless steel pint. Andy watched at the liquid sloshing inside and his belly lurched up for a moment.
“Allow me,” Viktor asked and the waiter moved away.
Viktor dipped his fingers into the pint and sniffed them from afar. “Andy, you’re one lucky boy. You’ll get to taste so many flavors tonight. But first, let’s get you eased into it.”
“What are you doing, Viktor?” Benny complained in that same affectated voice of his. “You are spoiling him. I thought he was… what’s that term… hardcore?”
“All the pint will be inside his belly, don’t worry,” Viktor replied. “But I’d be more satisfied if he didn’t puke it all right after. Don’t you agree?”
Benny didn’t say a word for two seconds. “I suppose,” he eventually said.
Viktor pushed the fingers inside Andy’s mouth and rubbed his gums slowly. Then he dipped his fingers again and pushed a bit into Andy’s nose. The smell was so overpowering, Andy tried to move his head away.
“Easy,” Viktor warned. “You’ll find it easier to deal with it later. Trust me. Straw,” he ordered.
The waiter quickly presented him with a stainless steel straw. Viktor was gentle as he put one end into the pint and the other into Andy’s mouth. Andy was shaking due to how hard Michael was fucking him, so he missed catching the straw end at first. But Viktor seemed incredibly patient, and eventually he sucked his first gulp through the straw. Damn, that was nasty.
He stopped and coughed.
“You’re doing good,” Viktor praised him. “How about I spread some of this on my cock?”
Victor put his entire hand in the pint and then rubbed it on his naked cock. Andy swallowed the thing greedily.
“You two have your fun while you can,” Benny warned. “I want to see the boy put the pint to his lips and drink it all in one go.”
“Alright, alright,” Viktor said. “Be a bastard, as always, Benny.”
“It’s not my fault my delights are much more sophisticated than your base desires.”
Andy had his eyes half-closed while sucking on Viktor’s cock, so he was surprised when his mouth remained empty and a half-hard dick was pushed through his lips. He opened his eyes, but the taste of that pungent cum was enough to tell him that fat Frank was cumming in his mouth with a curse and a grunt.
Viktor laughed and pushed Frank away. “So, the boy made you come twice.”
“He’s such a whore,” Frank commented and dropped to the sofa, his dick hanging out. He wiped his forehead with a handkerchief. “He swallows so well.”
Michael was still making good work behind him, while Viktor was holding the straw and offered Andy small gulps. It was true; he was getting used to it.
“Here you go, Andy,” Michael warned him.
He could feel his belly bulging from the torrent of cum pushed inside him. That man came like a horse. Andy took hold of his own dick and keened, while he squeezed a few more drops out of it.
Viktor helped him to his feet, offering his hand, and Michael was courteous as he held him by the waist. Benny sneered and stood up. He took the pint and held it high. “Open your mouth, boy,” he ordered. “Let’s see if you’re as much of a slut as James brags you are.”
Andy opened as wide as he could. His knees were shaking, and Michael’s cum poured down the back of his thighs. Viktor helped him hold his head back and even kept his jaw in a gentle touch, while Benny began pouring the cum into his mouth. Andy forced himself to swallow. He didn’t care about his pride or anything, only about that nice car that was going to be his if he did everything these fucking perverts wanted.
“Go slowly, Benny,” Viktor warned. “Let Andy swallow.”
Benny grinned as he tipped the pint a little more. Andy felt his entire mouth flooded with cum. It was pouring down his throat, straight into his stomach. He kept his eyes closed and forced himself to think of something else. Someone was caressing his belly. He was full in all possible way, and there still seemed to be more.
