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A cumslut's progress: Part 1

When I think back over the experiences I have had I become convinced that I must be one of those types who easily gets addicted. I don't mean addicted to d**gs or alcohol or gambling. I mean addicted to sex.

My first recollection of sexual activity was of the curiosity I shared with my classmates as we went through puberty at the public school I attended. We all wanted to know how big each other's dicks were and how much pubic hair had grown. Because we were all boarders and slept in dormitories we had got used to seeing each other's cocks. There were some boys who wanted their dick touched and I was one of them. Nobody suggested we were doing anything wrong and for most of them, once their urges led them away from this curiosity and towards the opposite sex, then they stopped examining each other.

My curiosity never diminished though and my interest in boys continued. There were other lads like me and we got to know each other and when the occasion arose we would find somewhere private and wank each other. I knew about six guys like that and with each of them I tried to get them to go a bit further. In particular I wanted to suck their cocks. Not all of them wanted to suck me but I succeeded in sucking all of them in the end. We all knew what each other liked and I tried to encourage them to get together as a group for the purpose of having our juvenile kind of orgy.

This was not too difficult to arrange as the school was on the coast where there were lots of sand dunes where you could be hidden from sight. In those days of my youth my highlight was to have all of the boys in the group in a line naked from the waist down and for me to suck each of them in turn. At first it was just a suck and then they would jerk off until they came but once I had tasted cum from one of them I wanted to taste cum from all of them. This was my first addiction. Initially I had wanted this cumfest every week but soon I was wanting it everyday. We never thought about fucking each other at this stage although we were fully aware of how sensitive our arseholes were to being fingered from the way we each allowed hands to wander over our bodies. It was not until I had left school that I started to get more adventurous.

I should explain how it was I went to a public school. I became orphaned at the age of twelve after my parents were killed in a motor accident. I was put in the care of an aunt who had three daughters already and did not like being lumbered with a boy who was nearly in his teens. My father had taken out a sizeable life insurance and this was made into a trust fund for me so that there was sufficient money to send me to a public school and get me out of my aunt's way. In many ways I was glad about this as the ill feeling between my aunt and me was mutual.
It was expected that the clever boys would go on to Oxford or Cambridge. I was not one of those and I ended up going to one of the London University colleges. As a result of that I lost touch with all of my sex buddies so my source of cum had disappeared. I had just turned eighteen when I went to university and relished being independent and separate totally from my aunt. I found a bedsit and made my own life. There was still enough money left in the trust fund to pay for me to go through university.

It was at that time I discovered cottages. These places just do not seem to exist anymore and have gone the same way as the traditional public house. But when I was eighteen cottages abounded. A lot were quite dirty and smelly but for the hardened cottager, as I became, this did not matter. Usually the seedier the place the more active it was.
My first visits may have been quite innocent but when anyone is seated on the pedestal having a crap they cannot help but see the amount of graffiti that is written on the walls. A lot of it is plain fantasy but a lot else is enough to rouse the sexual imagination of a guy like me and I would be quite mesmerised about what other guys got up to.
A lot of closets had holes in the dividing walls and I can remember the shock I got when I eventually plucked up enough courage to look through a fairly tiny hole only to see an eye looking back at me. But no matter how small the hole it was large enough for the guys either side to let the other know how big their cock was. This might lead to a note being passed through the hole.

The first grope I had in a cottage happened in this way and after notes had been passed to and fro I got down on the floor on my hands and knees as I had been told and an arm appeared under the partition between the closets and the hand grabbed my stiff dick. I was so turned on by this that I came practically straight away.

As time went by I started exploring all the cottages within easy reach of where I lived and found that some had holes in the dividing walls that were big enough to accommodate a cock. I thought back to my cock sucking days at school and a yearning came over me to do the same again only this time it would be with anonymous men that I was unlikely to meet again. I could feel something stirring within me that I had suppressed since leaving school but I knew it had not gone away. My addiction for sucking cock and swallowing cum was still as strong as ever.

As a student I found that the best time for me to study was early in the morning. I used to get up at about six and, after a light breakfast, work until nearly ten when my first lecture began. Lectures finished by lunchtime and so I had the rest of the day free.

After reconnoitering several cottages I found three that were busy enough for me to satisfy my cravings. They were each busy at different times of the day and so I could spend several hours a day, from lunchtime to evening, satisfying my urges. Each time I went into a cottage I would sit in one of the closets with my dick out and I would be gently stroking it. This was not to make it come or to encourage anyone sitting in the other side to help me to come. My motive was to make sure that whoever came in next to me knew immediately I was up for sex. This worked nearly every time except when a straight guy came in and then he would usually place a toilet tissue over the hole to block my view.

But if I knew the guy next to me was interested I would put my finger through the hole and wait for him to put his cock through in response. As soon as it came through to my side I would grab it and wrap my mouth around it. I had a technique with my tongue that made sure that the chap would know that I was an expert sucker and he was hooked then and left his cock in my mouth until he came. Most came within five minutes a few lasted a bit longer. I was getting about ten guys in the space of two hours. That usually meant that on a good day I sucked about thirty cocks dry. I don't think a day went by when I didn't get my fill of cum.

After a while I began to recognize some of the cocks that came through the hole. Obviously some guys were so pleased with the service I gave them that they came back again. I could recognize the same prick not just by its shape or size but also by its taste and especially the taste of the cum that filled my mouth.

This continued for several months in which time I must have sucked dry hundreds of cocks but it began to change after one chap I had just swallowed stayed in the closet long after he had cleaned himself up. A note came through to my side from him. It simply said, I would love to fuck you. Up to this time I had never been fucked, although the thought of it had passed through my mind several times. Yes, unbelievably my arse was still in its virgin state. I wrote back telling him that I had never been fucked and he returned with, Maybe you should try it then.

In a fit of madness I said ok and agreed to meet him outside. He took me back to his flat where we both stripped. This was probably the first time I had come face to face with any of the multitude of guys that I had sucked in cottages. He was actually quite nice looking, aged in his forties, I reckoned, which was well over twice my age but I found him attractive. He told me his name was Chris.

'You like cum don't you?' he said to me. 'I can show you a way you can have double the pleasure you've been getting so far.'

I was intrigued to such an extent that I felt like submitting to anything he suggested. He got me to lie on the bed and to open my legs wide and raise them in the air.

'The first thing we need to do is to make sure that you are comfortable taking it in the arse,' he said. 'As you're a virgin down there you are probably quite tight but it will not take long to loosen you up especially as you are so into cocks anyway.'

As he was talking he had picked up a tube of KY jelly and had smeared a load on his fingers. He proceeded to massage my hole with his greasy fingers and to let them enter me very slightly. Gradually he managed to slide one inside me totally. Having a finger poke my arse was nothing new to me as, when I had been to the local VD clinic for a regular check up, the doctor there, although I had told him that I had never played the passive role, would always want to probe inside to check my prostrate and perhaps get some pleasure of his own from it.


Chris massaged my hole for a long time and periodically applied more KY to his fingers gradually pushing them further into me. After about half an hour, during which my sensitive arse ring had sent spasms of pleasure through my body he started to push two and then three fingers inside me. I felt no discomfort from this at all, instead I got the urge for something even bigger to be pushed inside me. He had sensed this and had got a fairly large vibrator out of a drawer and had applied grease along its shaft.

'We are now moving on to phase two,' he said. 'You may feel after a while that you want to come. If that's the case let yourself shoot your load but don't touch your cock.'

He positioned the vibrator inside the rim of my hole and switched it on. The pleasure sensations generated just inside the puckered skin at the entrance to my hole increased tenfold and I felt my body totally relax. I was then aware of a slight pressure on my hole and that the vibrator was slipping inside me. I felt the tip of it touch my prostrate and I jumped with the sudden orgasmic pleasure that overcame me. It wasn't an orgasm in the normal sense though and Chris was able to make it happen time and again whenever he let the vibrator massage that internal gland.

I didn't wanted him to stop. Until this time I had got all of my pleasure with other guys from feeling their cocks respond to the way I sucked them and the eventual reward of a mouthful of cum. I only ever came when I wanked on my own back at the bedsit thinking of all the dicks I had sucked dry and the feel, taste and smell of them. Chris was now introducing me to an entirely new source of pleasure that emanated from inside me. I knew I was going to become hooked on this as I had been with every other sexual activity I had so far indulged in.

Another half hour of this blissful treatment had gone by and I felt all of my lower body begin to spasm as an uncontrollable tremor went over me and I knew that I was about to blow my load. Starting from my loins it spread downwards to my thighs and upward through my abdomen. I was literally shuddering with the power of the orgasm that was overwhelming me and then great jets of cum shot from my cock most of which landed on my face. I could feel the hot cream splash on my cheeks chin and lips.

The orgasm seemed to last for minutes but it was probably only seconds and then everything seemed to subside as my body returned to normal. Chris was still massaging my prostrate and now it had the effect of making me totally relaxed.

I licked my lips and tasted the cum that had landed there. Although I always collected and swallowed the cum from when I wanked, the taste this time seemed to be so much better. I could still feel where it had landed on my face and other areas of my body and I scooped it up with my fingers and brought it to my mouth. Chris in the meantime was pulling the vibrator out of my arse.

'We'll take a rest now before we move on to the final stage?' he said. 'But first I want to ensure that none of the work so far goes to waste.'

Having said this he got a butt plug out of a drawer and pushed it in my arsehole. It had quite a diameter but it went in easily and felt extremely comfortable as it kept my hole stretched.

'Let's have something to eat as, if it's all right with you, I intend to keep you here for some time and I would like you to meet some friends of mine who will help in the remaining stages.'

I still felt slightly euphoric after the terrific orgasm I had just had and was willing to agree to anything.
'I could quite happily stay here for as long as you want,' I said. 'Who are you friends and what are they gong to do.'
'I won't tell you anything about them because I think that when you see them you will be more than happy,' he said cryptically. 'I will give them a ring and they will be her in about an hour and then we will get started again. Until then let's relax and eat to give us strength. I think it's going to be a long night, especially for you.'

I looked at my watch which I was still wearing and saw that it was only six o'clock. Judging by the way Chris was speaking it seemed that we were going to be awake working on my body well into the night, but at what, I had no idea.
We had a light meal which we ate still naked and it made me feel quite horny to be starkers next to another naked man. When we had finished I felt ready to start again but Chris suggested that I ensure that my bladder was completely empty as there might not be a chance to have a pee for some time. When I came out of the toilet I heard voices in the bedroom and when I went inside I saw two men standing there talking to Chris.


A cumslut's progress: Part 2

They turned to face me and I saw two of the most good looking black guys I have ever seen in my life. They were probably in their late thirties and were extremely fit. They looked at me and one of them said.

'So this is the young sex maniac you are training.'

It turned out that his name was Carl and his friend was Dale.

'Yea, I've got as far as opening him up,' Chris said. 'And he now knows how good it feels to have his prostrate stimulated. In fact he shot buckets of cum all over his pretty face. I now want to go a stage further and show him how much pleasure he can get out of having his arse drilled.'

'And that's where we come in?' said Dale. 'I'm sure I'm gong to enjoy screwing his slim butt.'

'You've got to watch him he's a real cumslut,' Chris said. 'He's spent his life so far sucking cock and he's very good at it but now he needs to move on to ingesting spunk in a different way.'

'We know exactly how to let him have the pleasure of having a ton of juice in his fuckchute and for him to eat it as well,' Carl said.

I had been listening to this conversation and all the time my cock had been getting more and more aroused. Also I could feel my arse ring clenching the butt plug. All in all I was getting totally turned on in anticipation of what was about to happen.

Carl and Dale started to take their clothes off. First they removed their shirts and I saw before me two superb physiques. They definitely trained with weights. Then they removed their pants and I could see both their cocks. Now I have sucked men of all shapes and sizes and colours and am fully aware that it is a myth that all black men have large cocks, but Carl and Dale were both well endowed in that area. I reckoned Carl was sporting nine inches of erect man meat and Dale about eight but he was much thicker. If they were going to do what I expected then I was certainly in for a treat.

'Lie on your back on the bed,' Chris ordered me. 'And lift up your legs so that we can see that sweet little butt-hole of yours.'

I did as he asked and then felt the butt plug being pulled out of me.

'There you can see his virgin hole,' Chris said to the other two. 'He's had a vibrator in there and the butt plug and that's it. It's now time for some real fucking and I will go first since I am the smallest out of the three of us. But in the meantime you can keep his mouth busy. He loves to suck dick and is very good at it. Make sure he doesn't make you come, we're going to fill his arse with spunk not his mouth.'

Chris got between my raised legs and Carl and Dale knelt near my head so that I could easily reach to take their cocks in my mouth. I saw Chris grease his fingers again and then felt him pushing them in my hole. The butt plug had kept my hole stretched and three of his fingers went inside me with no trouble. Having satisfied himself that I was still loose he replaced his fingers with his tool and I felt him push it in me for the first time.

He was no bigger in girth than the vibrator or the butt plug and I quite happily lay there and enjoyed feeling the first four inches of his overall eight slide in me. He stopped at this point and looked in my face. Satisfied that I was in no discomfort he pushed some more in. His cock was fatter towards the base than at the tip and now my arse ring was stretching a bit more than it had before. I felt a twinge of pain but then it subsided and that same pain turned to pleasure.

'I reckon I've broken him in already,' Chris said. 'He's the first virgin I've penetrated who hasn't begged me to stop'
He still had a couple of inches to push in me and he did this slowly but firmly and for the first time I felt a throbbing piece of manmeat completely filling my arsehole. Happy that he had penetrated me as far as he was able he now started to fuck me. He went slowly at first because every thrust of his cock seemed to find areas with in me that needed to get used to this bodily invasion. It was never unpleasant but it did occasionally feel strange. After he had been fucking me for about five minutes however every movement of his cock inside me started to give me an intense pleasure.

In these first few minutes of his penetrating me I had totally relaxed my body and the two black cocks at my head had only brushed my cheeks. I became more aware of them as Chris started to fuck me. I held each of them and took them one by one in my mouth while my face rubbed against the balls of the other. I knew how to roll the foreskin back with my lips as well as to stick my tongue under it and to lick around the helmet. By alternating several times between the two of them I did not bring either of them close to climaxing. However Chris was close to an orgasm and I felt him change his thrust pattern with him then crying out as he shot his load into the depths of my arse.

I had had my first load of cum buried deep inside in me. Chris pulled out and I saw him go to pick up a dessert spoon from the bedside cabinet.

'Now you'll see that although I have shot my load a long way inside you, it is still possible for you to eat it,' he said. 'Get up and turn away from me and crouch down.'

I did as he said and as soon as I got in to the crouching position I felt something begin to escape from my arse. It was Chris's spunk and he collected it on the spoon. When he was satisfied that all the spunk had come out he passed the spoon to me.

'There you are. Eat that.'

I took the spoon from him and licked it clean. The cum was still very warm from having been in the depths of me and it tasted delicious.

'Now you know how to have your arse fucked and eat it,' he said and everybody laughed including myself.

'From now on we are going to fuck you in turn and you are going to eat our cum,' he said. 'At first your hole will remain lubricated all the time because of the cum that will be deposited there but after a while we will stop and you will douche out your arse and let it rest. Then we will fuck you again but this time the only lubrication allowed will be your spit. Once you are able to take our three cocks with only spit as the lubricant you will be nearly broken in. But to complete the final stage you must be able to take each of our cocks without any lubrication.'

I smiled as he said all this because I knew it meant that I was going to be fucked persistently by these three guys for well into the night. I had only been fucked once so far but I knew it was something I would be doing several times a day after this night was over. I had found something else to add to my list of addictions.

Carl was the first to mount me and as his tool was bigger than anything so far. He managed to stretch me a little bit more than Chris had. He also managed to go deeper. But I didn't have to ask him to stop as he pushed in me and then fucked me at quite a pace while I licked the jism off Chris's cock and then went to work priming Dale's before it was his turn to fuck me.

When Carl had ejaculated inside me I collected his cum on the spoon and ate it. I found the taste quite refreshing and no sooner had it disappeared down my throat than I was ready for Dale's mass of pulsating flesh inside me. His dick was thicker that Carl's and I was stretched even more but now I saw this stretching as part of the pleasure of having a cock stuck in me. Once he had come I repeated the process of collecting the cum and had another refreshing dose of man juice.

It was now Chris's turn again and this time he wanted me to stand in front of him and bend over so that he could enter me from behind.

'When you're in a cottage closet by the gloryhole this is the way you will be taking cock,' he said. 'However now you have the bonus of being able to suck Carl and Dale while I fuck you. We're going to spit-roast you.'
And that is exactly what they took turns in doing. One rested, one fucked my arse and the other stuck his cock in my mouth. After each one came I got a spoonful of cum to eat from my arse. By eleven o'clock they had each fucked me four times. The amount of cum they were producing by now had started to diminish however and they were flagging physically too.

'It's time to call a halt,' Chris said and all but me agreed. I would have been quite happy to have continued.
Chris handed me the douche and told me to wash out my arse as well as I could. I went into the bathroom but took the spoon with me and I sat on the pedestal and strained to push out any residue of cum that was in my back passage. I was rewarded with half a spoonful. I swallowed this down and then used the douche on my arse. The water that jetted out of me started off a little bit cloudy but soon became clear and, at that point, I stopped douching myself.

I went back into the bedroom where Chris had brought in some coffee. Although I had been eating cum regularly for the last four hours I was quite thirsty and the hot liquid refreshed me. I sat on the bed having my drink and, at the same time, I was admiring Carl's and Dale's bodies. They were well muscled and their arms, chest and legs rippled with the strength that lay beneath. I ran my hand in turn over them and felt their sensuality oozing out.

After we had rested for about an hour Chris told me to get on my back again and to raise my legs in the air. He started to massage my arsehole again but this time without greasing his fingers. He poked me for a bit and then licked two of his fingers. He managed to poke me quite deeply now. He licked a third finger and got all three deep in me.
'Good,' he said. 'He is now naturally loose. Let's ensure that he stays that way.'

He got me on all fours and stuck his cock in my mouth. I got to work on it in the usual way which involved getting it well covered in spit. When he could see that some of the saliva was escaping out of my mouth he withdrew his cock and came behind me positioning his cock at entrance to my hole and then pushing. My arse ring responded by opening up and allowing him inside. He fucked me for a few minutes and in the meantime Carl stuck his cock in my mouth. I slobbered over that too. When it was well and truly covered in my spit he took over from Chris in my arse. The same procedure was repeated with Dale.

None of them had come this time and I was disappointed not to have any cum to eat. However they told me it was all part of the process and that I would soon be having my hole filled with cum again.

Chris told me to douche my back passage again. There was no way it could have got dirty and I was surprised but he told me that they now wanted to enter me with out the aid of any lubrication not even spit. I douched and dried myself and went back to join them.

'This time you can be in charge of the penetration,' Chris said. 'I am gong to lie on my back on the bed and you can impale yourself on my cock.'

I straddled him so that I was facing him and felt for his dick. I positioned it against my hole and gently sank down. There was a little resistance as it started to enter my ring but it was stretching quite easily around his cockhead and slowly going inside me. Soon I could feel Chris's pubes tickling my balls and I knew that I had taken all of him.
'Good,' he said. 'Now it's Carl's turn.'

I lifted myself off Chris and straddled Carl doing exactly the same thing. While I was lowering myself I was admiring the muscles in his chest and arms and wished that I was being held within them. I soon realised that I had taken all of his nine inches inside me. It was now Dale's turn and this time I faced away from him and, as l lowered myself, I saw the muscles in his legs rippling and wished that I could bury my head in between them while I explored his fabulous body. His thick cock was soon deep inside me and I had managed to take each of them without the aid of lubricant.
'You are nearly there now, ' Chris said. 'Carl will fuck you now but he will not come inside you. Instead he will let you finish him off with your mouth. You'll then rest for a couple of hours so that your arse can recuperate and contract. Then Dale will fuck you and you will finish him off with your mouth. You will have another rest then I will fuck you. This time you can choose whether I come in your arse or your mouth. The important thing is that you do not use grease or spit on our pricks or around any part of your arse. When that is done you will have qualified as a true fuckslut and you can go and let the rest of the world screw your arse and mouth as much as you like.'

We all laughed but I was thinking how great it would be if I was able to take loads of cock in the manner that Chris described. Chris and Dale left me alone with Carl. He held me tight and the wish I had expressed earlier came true as I felt his strong arms around me.

'Come here my little cumslut and let me fuck your white little boy pussy.'

I melted in his arms as he gently pushed me onto the bed and began to kiss me all over. This was the first time since school that I had felt male lips kissing me. Carl had wonderful thick lips that felt so sensuous on my body. I thrilled all over from his attention. I wanted to suck his cock but he told me it was not allowed nor was it allowed for him to rim my arse although he told me that he really fancied my bright red puckered hole.

I felt his massive tool though and could feel the power that it seemed to transmit. He lay on the bed and told me to impale myself on it. I got into position and holding his thick dick against my hole slowly lowered myself. Because by now all trace of cum, grease and spit had been washed away it was only the natural fluids secreted by my anus which lubricated the passage of his cock in me. I relaxed and felt the opening of my arse begin to stretch. Because I knew what pleasure this could give me I let myself relax and he gradually entered me.

When he was only about two inched inside he told me to stop and he worked his cock very slightly in and out for a minute. He then told me to go down a bit more and now the passage was much easier.

'I just stimulated you anus then to make it more slippery,' he explained.

I now had all of him in me and I lifted myself up a bit so that he could move and pump his cock in me. He did so for several minutes and I massaged his strong chest at the same time. His tool was rubbing against my prostrate and I felt an intense pleasure run all through me. I could not resist his lips and leaned forward and kissed him hard. He stopped fucking me for a moment and then suggested that we change positions.

I got on my knees and he entered me from behind. He thrust his cock in and out of me with such force that it sent me into a sexual frenzy. He fucked me like that for ages and then we changed position again so that I was on my back with my legs in the air. Now he was dominating me and although his pace had slowed he was still driving himself in me with the same force. Finally he stopped.

'Another minute of that and I will be exploding inside you,' he said. 'Now you must suck me off.'

I would have been quite happy if he had exploded in me but I was equally happy to suck the cum out of his throbbing cock. He withdrew from my arse and I turned around so that my head was down by his pulsating dick and took it in my mouth. From this position I could get all of him in my mouth. He started to fuck my face and the tip of his cock entered my throat so that I could accommodate him totally. When I knew he was at the point of coming though I eased off him slightly so that he had to shoot in my mouth and not in my throat which would have stopped me tasting his spunk.

Although he had come a few times in my arse previously, his stock of semen had built up again and I received a good mouthful of his thick,sweet juice.

He pulled his cock out and turned round so that he could kiss me and mix his saliva with his spunk which was still lining my mouth.

'Take some rest,' he said. 'Dale will be along in a couple of hours to give you the same treatment.'

He was about to go when he added, 'I will leave my phone number on a piece of paper in your jacket. Dale and I would love to have you on our own sometime. So give us a ring.'

I smiled in response as I was too tired to talk. I drifted off into a deep sleep.

I did not seem to have been asleep very long when I sensed that I was not alone and then I felt my arse cheeks being pulled apart. I was lying on my side and without me looking I knew it was Dale behind me. I relaxed and felt him probe my arsehole with his fingers. Soon they were inside me and then they were taken out and I felt him place his cock against my hole . We were both lying on our sides and I was completely relaxed as Dale was doing exactly as I had hoped and slowly pushing his dick in me. He wrapped his strong arms around my chest and I turned my head round and could see that his face was alongside mine and that with a bit more turning I could kiss him on the cheek and neck.

This relaxed me even more and all of his thick cock disappeared in my man-hole. His hands were all over me now stimulating my body to get the fullest pleasure out of our being joined together. He was just as good at fucking as Carl and knew exactly how to give me the same pleasure as he was receiving. We fucked for about an hour changing positions many times until he, like Carl, had to stop and let me suck him to a climax. He had built up even more cum than Carl and some of it dribbled out of my mouth. I loved feeling the warm, creamy fluid running down my chin.
Dale brought his face to mine and with his tongue directed the errant cum back into my mouth before kissing me passionately with his sensuous lips. He then got up from the bed and I fell asleep again while still savouring the delicious taste of his jizz.

I hardly seemed to have closed my eyes when I felt something brushing against my cheek and then it rubbed along my lips. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Chris's rampant dick and my mouth opened instinctively to take it.
'Not so fast,' Chris said taking his cock away completely. 'No lubing of my cock is allowed.'

He rolled me on my back and pulled my legs in the air. I felt his fingers probing my hole and going some way inside.
'You are doing very well,' he said. 'Now for the final hurdle which I'm sure you'll clear with no trouble. It's four hours since your last fuck and your hole will have contracted to its normal state. If it will open up to take my cock then you will have succeeded at becoming a fuckslut who can take cock whenever the fancy takes you.'

I was anxious to get started and staying in the same position on my back I opened the cheeks of my arse wide with my hands.

'Fuck me Chris, I want to be a fuckslut.'

Chris placed his cock against my ring and steadily applied pressure to it. I simply lay there and felt it edge its way in inch by inch. At no time did I ask Chris to stop and at no time did I flinch. In fact I felt nothing more than the sheer pleasure of him entering me fully so that eventually his balls were resting on my perineum.

Chris did not have the finesse of Carl and Dale and simply proceeded to fuck me. Whereas the two black men had tried to give me as much pleasure as they were deriving for themselves, Chris was simply trying to pleasure himself. However since my pleasure derived mainly from having a cock invade my body I was not put off by his selfishness. He fucked me for nearly an hour changing positions regularly including having me perch on my shoulders so that my torso was vertical and my arsehole was higher than the rest of my body.

We finally returned to the missionary position and Chris told me he was on the brink of coming. I knew I had the choice either letting him come inside me or for me to finish him with my mouth. I decided that since I was comfortable on my back I would let him shoot his spunk in my arse. He started to pump me again and now I knew he was close to coming. To help I tried to clench my ring around his cock and it seemed to work as he came straight after. His store of cum had built up as well and he shot several loads while climaxing.

I kept my legs in the air until Chris pulled out of me. Then I squatted on the bed and forced his cum out of my arse onto the spoon that I had left on the cabinet. It was near to overflowing with white thick spunk. I placed the spoon fully in my mouth and ensured that I didn't lose a drop. While Chris looked on approvingly I swallowed the lot.

'You've had a long night and if you want you can stay here and sleep some more,' he said.

I looked at the clock and saw that it was now eight in the morning. I had originally gone back with Chris at four the previous afternoon. I had spent every waking moment of the last sixteen hours totally naked being poked, and fucked several times and my arse, although it knew it had been well used, simply felt like it was glowing and, in truth, the thing I yearned for most at that moment was not sleep but more dick. Chris had definitely turned me from being just a cumslut to being a fully fledged fuckslut.

However I thought it best to try and return to some normality and told Chris I would go home to rest. He chucked the douche at me.

'Here keep this as a memento of your rite of passage, or should I say back passage,' he said.

I got to my feet slowly as I hadn't been in an upright position for some time. My clothes had been placed tidily over a chair and I took my time getting dressed. I felt in my jacket pocket and found a piece of paper there on which was written a telephone number and the message You're a great fuck, come and see us sometime and we will give you a really good time. It was signed Carl and Dale. I placed the slip of paper carefully in my wallet. I would certainly take them up on their offer.


A cumslut's progress: Part 3

With all the activity of the day and night just gone I had forgotten what day it was and when I left Chris's and headed towards my bedsit I did not know if it was a weekday or the weekend. I looked at some newspapers on a rack outside a shop and saw that it was in fact Saturday and I thought, 'thank goodness', I had the weekend ahead of me.

I got back to my bedsit and had a shower.. while I was doing that I felt around my arsehole. It was definitely different down there. I poked it gently with a finger and it slipped inside me with no trouble. I crouched down as the water splashed on me and got two of my fingers in side my hole without hardly feeling it. Chris was right my hole was now ready for anything I wanted to have pushed in it.

I was tempted to have a wank but I knew from experience that the longer I abstained from coming the more I wanted to have cock. I therefore lay on the bed gently feeling myself without actually wanking and thought about what I was going to do that day. Saturday in the cottages I visited was usually the busiest day of the week as most people were off work and, those that chose to, went cottaging.

I decided to have something to eat and then go to the cottage that I knew, at about mid-day on a Saturday, had lots of action. While I was preparing some beans on toast I noticed in the cutlery drawer an old dessert spoon. I picked this up and placed it in a rucksack together with a notebook and a pencil. While I ate the beans I pondered what I should write on the pieces of paper which I intended passing through the gloryhole.

I settled on. Tell me what you would like me to do. I can suck you dry or you can fuck me and then I will suck your cock clean afterwards or you could just fuck me.

This did not cover every possibility but was ok for starters. Having made up my mind where I was going I was anxious to get there. I put on a t-shirt and some jogging bottoms without any underwear. I left the bedsit at about half eleven and headed straight for the cottage which I expected would be busy.

When I got there both the closets were occupied but there was no-one waiting so I stood opposite the closed doors until one of them became free. After about ten minutes the sound of the toilet being flushed preceded the door opening and a youngish chap stepping out. I went straight in and closed and locked the door.

I took a quick look through the hole and saw a pair of bare legs. I pulled my jogging bottoms down to my ankles and sat on the pedestal. I could tell that the bloke next door was trying to discreetly look in my side and so without further ado I put my finger in the wall. I saw the legs stand up and come towards the hole and then a cock appeared. It was semi hard and I immediately took it in my mouth and sucked on it until it became solid. The dick was over seven inches long and quite thick. I took my mouth from it and tore the note I had written out of my notebook, wrapped it round a pencil and waited for the cock to be pulled back out of the hole. As soon as it had gone I pushed the note through and it was picked up.

About half a minute later the note and pencil came back and he had written on it. I want to fuck your arse and then you can lick me clean.

I wrote on the note. Ok just stick your cock through the hole I will do the rest. And I passed it back to him. I waited for the cock to reappear which it did soon after and I grabbed it while turning round and positioning my arse so that my ring was touching his cockhead. I pushed back and the cock started sliding in my arse. Despite the wall he got five inches in me and began his fucking motion.

My dick was rock solid as I felt for the first time a cock pumping my hole through the gloryhole. I could hear his body slapping against the wall as he drove himself in me and soon that driving action became more wild as he climaxed and shot his load. I had my spoon ready for when I took myself off his cock which I did after allowing him a moment to savour his orgasm. I immediately turned round and crouched down by the hole and took his cock in my mouth and licked all the jism off it. While I was doing this I held the spoon to my anus and allowed the bloke's spunk to dribble out of me. By the time he was clean I had evacuated all the cum. I stood up and examined the spoon which was nearly full of spunk. I swallowed the lot.

I had completed my first attempt as a fuckslut and it had gone well. Inspired by this I waited for the next guy to come in which was about ten minutes later. While waiting for him I took all my clothes off except my shoes as I reckoned it would be more of a turn on to whoever was next door if they could see I was totally naked. This seemed to work for I didn't have to poke my finger through the hole again for the rest of the afternoon. I think I counted fifteen guys in the three hours I remained in the cottage and they all fucked me and they all wanted me to clean their cock, but I also got a spoonful of cum from each of them too.

I was definitely hooked on this form of sex now and secretly thanked Chris for taking the time to get me prepared for it. I remembered what he had said when we had first met, 'I can show you a way you can have double the pleasure you have been getting so far.' He had been quite right.

Every spare moment was now spent in cottages having my arse drilled by anonymous rods of throbbing flesh and my spooning up the cum from the men that did it. I still had a few who wanted only to be sucked and that still gave me a lot of pleasure so long as I swallowed their cum. Most days though, across the three cottages that I used, I was being fucked about twenty times and was sucking about ten. My addiction was just about being satiated.

I had not forgotten about Carl and Dale in all this debauchery. A couple of weeks after I had met them I rang them up. They invited me over to their place the following Saturday evening. I had had a lot of cock that day and my arse was well flexible but nevertheless keen for more action. They had told me to come and to expect to stay overnight. This thrilled me as I had been closer to these guys more than any other man I had been with.

I got there about seven and they made me welcome straightaway offering me a drink from their extensive range in the cocktail cabinet. What they did not know was that I was teetotal and asked for a soft drink instead. They asked me how I was getting on and if I had put my fuckslut skills into practice. They seemed genuinely surprised when I told them I had started on the same day that my 'training' had finished and that even today I had serviced about twenty different pricks.

'You're a real cock slave then,' Carl said.

'I suppose I am,' I said proudly. 'Perhaps I should have a t-shirt with Penetrate me emblazoned on it.'

'How does your arse feel at the moment? Dale asked.

'It feels empty,' I said.

'We're both going to fill you up like you've never been filled before,' Dale continued. 'And if you're happy we'll invite a couple of friends of ours round who will do the same. By tomorrow there is a danger you may not be able to walk.'
'My cock is going hard with anticipation already,' I said. 'Will it be another all night session?'

'Oh yea, it will last until the last man drops and that won't be either of us or our friends,' Carl said.

'And it won't be me either,' I laughed. 'My cock is getting harder and harder.'

'Let's get warmed up before the others arrive,' Carl said. They were both dressed just in shorts and a t-shirt so getting warmed up meant taking off a couple of items of clothing so that they were naked.

'Come on Mike,' Dale said and I stripped off as well. I was now alone with two of the most beautiful hunks. We all had raging hardons and I knelt down in front of Carl and took his dick straight down my throat. God how I fancied these two fabulous bodies.

Dale meanwhile had got behind me and was rimming my hole. He had a long tongue and was well inside my anal ring. This was the first time I had been rimmed and I wondered how I could have overlooked such a pleasurable experience.

'Man, you've got a lovely pussy,' he said coming up for air. 'That bastard Chris wouldn't let us loose on your arse last time. We will certainly make up for it tonight.'

'Our friends will be here in about an hour,' Carl said taking his dick out of my mouth. 'I want to fuck you while we wait for them.'

I asked him to enter me from behind while we both lay on our sides. That way he could put his manly arms around me and hold me tight. In all my experience with men I had never come across two guys whom I wanted so much to hold me like this. With everybody else I just wanted to have their pricks invade my body, reach a climax and then go away again so as to make room for the next guy. With Carl and Dale I wanted what most people crave - closeness.
While Carl had his cock inside me and his arms around my chest Dale was getting to work on my dick and balls. This part of my body doesn't usually get any attention from a third party but I liked what Dale was doing especially as it meant that the most sensitive parts of my body were being aroused at the same time. Carl spent about half an hour fucking me, slowly and gently and occasionally changing positions. Dale when he was not stimulating my dick was caressing other parts of my body. I felt so happy and relaxed in their hands. In the end Carl pulled out without coming.

'I was really enjoying that but I want to save my cum for a special treat for you later,' he said to me. He wouldn't elaborate more.

The three of us lay on the bed taking it easy knowing that a much heavier session was on the horizon. Just then the doorbell rang.


A cumslut's progress: Part 4

'That will be our friends,' Dale said, and he got up and without covering himself went to open the front door. A few seconds later two more black guys came in. They were probably in their late twenties and although they were as tall as Carl and Dale they were not as broad. They were strikingly handsome however.

'These are our two fuck buddies, Ryan and Craig,' Carl said. 'Boys, meet Mike, he loves cock and I'm sure he is going to love you.'

'I've been looking forward to screwing white boy cunt,' Ryan said.

'Yea,' agreed Craig. 'I hope he can take us both.'

They were saying this in a friendly tone of voice and I wasn't put off by the hungry expression on their faces or the lustful look in their eyes. I smiled at them and opened my legs enticingly. They started to take off their clothes and I could see that they were very fit but not as muscled as Carl and Dale. Whereas they all looked really athletic, Craig and Ryan looked as though they were marathon runners while Carl and Dale were sprinters. I had no doubt that all of them had more stamina than me which was just as well as they would be playing the active role.

They had now removed their pants and two still soft cocks appeared. They both sported seven inches of thick man meat. My heart was racing as I thought of the pleasure I was going to derive from those when they were hard. The other thing I noticed was the pert little butts they each had.

'Come over to the bed and introduce yourselves to Mike properly, ' Carl said. They lay either side of me and each lifted one of my legs and looked at my arsehole.

'Look at that sweet pussy,' Ryan said. 'I want to eat that and then screw it.'

'So do I,' said Craig. 'Does he go for the double?'

'I don't think he's ever done that but I expect he will before the night is out,' Dale said cryptically. 'But first Carl and I want to fuck your tight little holes. Don't worry Mike, we will be fucking you soon enough but we need to get these guys fully in the mood and that means giving them a good shafting now. You'll get a treat as well though.'

A lot of what Craig and Dale had been saying meant nothing to me but I didn't burden them with questions as I liked surprises and I suspected that there were going to be a few before the night was out.

'Just for now though, Mike, bring your arse close to them so that they can prime you with these,' Carl said and he handed a dildo each to Ryan and Craig.

Ryan and Craig lay side by side on the bed and each pulled his knees up to his chest so that their holes were exposed. Carl and Dale got between their legs positioning their cocks against the holes and pushing in. They were deep inside in seconds and had started to fuck. It looked quite majestic seeing four very fit black guys shagging. I stayed still watching the action which was quite a turn on and I was looking forward to being a part of it too. I needn't have worried though as Ryan shouted out.

'Come here fuckslut and sit over me so that I can eat your cunt and then I'm going to poke you with this.' And he waved the dildo in the air which he had already covered liberally with spit.

The coarse way he spoke turned me on and I squatted just above his head and lowered my hole near enough that he could lick it and penetrate it with his tongue.

'Don't monopolise that honeypot,' I heard Craig say. 'I want to get my tongue in there as well.' And he too had slobbered over the dildo he had been given.

I let them take turns eating my arse for a while. Then Carl and Dale wanted to take these two guys doggie fashion so everybody changed around. Now I knelt in front of Craig and Ryan and pulled my arse cheeks apart so that they could see my hole which by now was saturated with their saliva.

Resting on one hand as he had his arse pounded Craig pushed his dildo right inside me. It made me gasp a little.
There seemed to be a big difference between having a cock thrust in my back passage and a dildo. Maybe it was the difference in texture. Once it was in though, and he moved it in and out, it felt great. Ryan meanwhile was also balancing on one hand and was pressing his dildo against the outside of my hole. He pushed it more firmly and my hole started to open up a bit more and the head of the dildo entered my ring.

'Wow,' I said realising what he was trying to do. 'Give me more of that.' And he pushed harder still and more of the dildo entered me.

'Our little faggot is enjoying being fucked by two false dicks, I wander how he will like the real thing.' I heard Craig say.
I remembered what Craig had said to Dale about me taking the double and now I knew what he had been referring to. My arse twitched as I thought about what was shortly to happen and as it twitched more of the two dildos entered my back passage.

All five of us were indulging in one sort of sexual activity or another. Soon Carl was about to come in Ryan's arse and I heard him exclaim as he shot his load.

'Come over here Mike,' he said when he had got his breath back. 'Come and enjoy your first treat.'

I held the two dildos in place in my arse as I moved over to Carl who was pulling his prick out of Ryan.

'Lick the jizz off my tool and then suck the cum out of Ryan's hole,' he said.

I looked at the cock which was glistening with the slimy cum coating it. I got my mouth around it and greedily collected all the cream and swallowed. Carl was a very tasty man. I then turned my attention to Ryan's arse and could see around the rim of his hole that some of Carl's jizz was settled there. I bent down to lick it up and as I did so Ryan expelled a load more cum from inside his fuck chute. I lapped this all up and then began to probe his hole, my tongue easily entering his anus and finding the smooth lining inside.

'Lick me out cumslut,' Ryan commanded and I pushed my tongue in further. I could feel more cum sliding out of him into my mouth and I swallowed this too. Just as I had shortly before been introduced to having my arse rimmed, I was now rimming a man's arse myself for the first time and it was so good I did not want to stop. But then Dale shouted out.

'Hey Mike, I'm coming now. Get over here and do the same to me and Craig.'

I sidled over still keeping the dildos firmly in my hole and collected all of Dale's cum from his cock and Craig's hole. I savoured every drop and then looked at the crack between the buttocks of Ryan and Craig. I saw their hairless, puckered holes glistening with my saliva after I had licked them clean and a trace of the pink lining of their anuses which had not yet relaxed after having been stretched open. I reckoned they must have shaved the hairs from around their rings and I thought that I would do the same as it looked so neat and horny.

'Shit, that was fantastic,' I said licking my lips in an exaggerated manner.

'That was the first of your treats,' Carl said. 'The two lads are now going to replace those dildos you have been so carefully storing in your arse with their fat black rods of meat.'

Although I had seen Ryan and Craig undressing, their cocks at that time had only been semi hard. They were now fully erect and I drooled when I looked at them and saw that they both had more than nine inches of thick meat. They were even thicker than Dale.

Ryan lay on his back and he beckoned me over to straddle his waist and face him. I still had the dildos embedded in me but Craig took hold of these and pulled them out.

'Slide onto my dick,' Ryan said and I held it as a lowered myself on it. I felt full already but Ryan then told me to lift myself slightly so that he could raise his hips also. Carl stuffed a pillow under his arse so that we were both slightly elevated off the bed.

Craig was behind me and I could feel him pressing his cock against the edge of my hole that was uppermost. I knew what he was going to do and forced myself to relax. I felt his cockhead open me up wider and he started to slide along Ryan's stationary dick and enter me. It felt like my arse ring was on fire but although it was painful, because of how turned on I was, I was able to turn it into pleasure. Soon I had two thick nine inch cylinders of meat firmly rammed in my arse and I was in heaven.

'Fuck me,' I heard myself saying. I don't think really I was fully in control of my body anymore. 'Fuck me with both your dicks, I love it. I want it so bad.'

Carl and Dale were either side of me and were supporting my weight to enable both Ryan and Craig to move their hips and they simultaneously drove their cocks deep into my willing fuck chute.

'Feel the boy take my monster,' I heard Ryan shout as he ploughed into me from underneath and I heard Craig grunt with satisfaction as he did the same from behind.

They had some stamina these two lads as twenty minutes later they were still going hammer and tongs pounding my boy pussy as Craig called it. I then heard Ryan shout that he was coming and Craig said he would come too. He had obviously been holding himself back until Ryan was ready. They both seemed to explode inside me at once as I felt their cocks expand even more and shoot their load of love juice in my now well reamed cavity.

The three of us were totally knackered and reluctantly I had to lift myself off both their dicks so that I could stretch my legs and lie down for a while and recover. My hole was glowing but felt empty. Dale came to my rescue and pushed an exceptionally thick butt plug in me and it felt ok again.

'That will make you happy until we do the same again to you,' he said. I smiled at him and pushed the plug in me a little further feeling the comfort of it filling my hole.

I looked at Craig and Ryan who had got their breath back and were lying on their backs. Their black poles glistened with jism and I got on my knees so that I could lean over and take each of them in my mouth and lick them clean. In both cases I pulled back the black mantle of flesh covering their purple helmets and felt the throbbing of blood through their members. Neither of them had gone the slightest bit soft after grinding my arse. Carl and Dale were also fully erect again and I wondered what was next on the agenda.

'Are you recovered enough from that double fuck to let Dale and me do the same?' Carl asked.

'I will always be ready for you two guys,' I said and I was telling the truth.

'Let's slip that butt plug out of you then.' and Carl tugged at the rubber bung. When it came out it was covered in cum from Ryan and Craig. 'You had better give this a clean,' added Carl and he handed it to me. I now realised how big it was. It was not possible to get much of it in my mouth and so I started to lick it as if it was an ice cream. I began to feel the rest of the cum escape from my hole and I looked around for a spoon to catch it with. There was none and so I asked Carl if he would fetch one.

He came back with a large serving spoon and I held it under my hole and squeezed my muscles to expel all the cum in my back passage. The spoon was near to overflowing with the frothy white mixture and I opened my mouth wide and popped it in. I guessed that I must have managed to retrieve most of the deposit that the two lads had left in me. It was the first time I had eaten their cum and I hoped it would not be the last as it was so tasty.

Carl was now lying on his back and I went to straddle him. He told me to face away from him this time so when I had lowered myself all the way onto his dick I was facing Dale who was kneeling between Carl's legs.

'Just lean back a little,' he said to me and I did, resting the weight of my body on my arms which where either side of Carl's chest. Looking down at my cock I could see that my ballsack was tight and I could see the base of Carl's tool and his balls. Dale approached me and put his dick against my hole which he was able to get at easily. I could see the expression on his face as he began to apply pressure through his rod to my already filled hole. I started to open up and suddenly he slid steadily inside. I could just see part of his shaft and the mass of pubic hair that surrounded his genitals. He gave one final shove and my hole was once again filled with two black, solid pulsating fuck rods.

It was Craig and Ryan who now supported me as Dale drove his piston in and out of my man cunt. I was delirious with the intense shudders which accompanied each entry of his tool. Without the help of the other two I would not have been able to keep upright as my body was too aroused to function normally. Once again my meagre white body was being impaled and I was surrounded by fit men intent on using me to the ultimate degree. But I didn't feel used. I was loving all of it.

After they had been double fucking me for several minutes I got used to the invasion of my body and started to caress the black bodies that I could reach. I didn't know who I was touching I only wanted to touch those around me and feel the sensuousness of the guys who were treating my body as their plaything.

Carl was feeling my torso and I became aware of his hands running up and down my out of control body. Then Dale was massaging my legs. I knew that I was in state of ecstasy and all my actions were from reflex. Never had I felt so high from having sex. I had reached new heights and when eventually Carl and Dale did ejaculate inside me and the activity started to slow down I felt totally deflated and would have collapsed had it not been for Ryan and Craig who had kept me upright throughout.

Ryan put his arms around me and my head fell on his shoulder and tears were streaming from my eyes. I was gently lifted off Carl's and Dale's tools and Craig immediately shoved the butt plug in me so that I didn't start shouting for more cock which, unbeknown to me, I had been doing even though my arse had been completely stuffed.

I was placed lying on my back on the bed and I seemed to drift off as if falling asleep but still remaining conscious none of my senses seemed to be functioning. Slowly I regained my faculties and opening my eyes I saw the four gorgeous guys who had taken me to such heights smiling down on me.

'We never thought it was possible,' Dale said. 'But you have just tripped on sex.'

I had heard of tripping on d**gs but never on sex. I could remember now the state of euphoria I had been in and how I had been out of control but that was all. I felt so good all over now and I made moves to get up.

'Stay still for just a moment longer,' Carl said. 'We want you to get fully recovered so that you enjoy the other delights we have in store for you.'

'Can I at least hug and kiss you all?' I asked, and in turn I put my arms around each of these fabulous guys and breathed in their individual scents and tasted their bodies. With Carl and Dale I went a bit further and went down of their dicks and licked the jism off them. I was not going to let the opportunity to eat some cum pass me by.


A cumslut's progress: Part 5

I suddenly realised I was desperate for a pee.

'I need to get up and have a leak,' I said.

'Let me show you where,' said Carl. He helped me off the bed and I tried to stand. I was a bit unsteady at first but slowly the feeling came back in my legs. I took a couple of steps and I became conscious of the plug in my arse. Everytime I took a step the plug made its presence felt. It was really quite a turn on to be so aware of a foreign object penetrating me.

I made it to the toilet and emptied my bladder. I became even more aware of the butt plug as I squeezed the last few drops of piss from my semi-hard dick. When I returned to the the others I sat on the bed which made the plug push inside me a bit more and I felt my ring expand as well. It was a terrific feeling and I resolved that I would get one of these plugs for myself and use it in my solitary moments.

'I want Mike to be my glove puppet,' Ryan said and he pulled me to him and held me as if I was one of his possessions.

I didn't know what he meant at first but everybody else seemed to understand.

Then Craig said, 'Well if you're gong to fist Mike I want him to suck me off at the same time. I understand that is the thing he is most proficient at.'

The rest of them said they also wanted me to suck them off and now I understood what Ryan intended to do with me. I was quite happy to let him especially as I was going to get three mouthfuls of cum in the process.

Ryan got me to kneel on the bed. When I was in position Craig knelt in front of me and pushed his cock in my face. I opened my mouth and took all of him. I noticed that Carl had moved behind Craig and then I realised that he was going to fuck him while I sucked him. Carl's fucking was forcing Craig's cock in my throat which I was now skilled in keeping open without gagging.

Ryan meanwhile had removed the butt plug and he passed it to me. I let go of Craig for a moment and licked the jizz off the plug which had remained warm and creamy from being inside my arse. I kept some of the cum in my mouth as I returned to sucking Craig's tool. He found the extra lubrication aided his fucking my face.

Ryan wasted no time in pushing his fist in my gaping hole. Since I had only recently been double fucked twice and had had a very large butt plug in place, the passage of his hand inside my ring was accomplished quite easily. I was having yet another new experience and this was possibly the best so far.

In the space of a few weeks I had been penetrated with fingers, a vibrator, several cocks, dildos and large butt plugs. Now I was getting a whole hand inside me. Ryan had put a bit of KY on his arm but his hand had remained dry when he pushed it in me. However I had not expelled Carl's and Dale's cum and so I was well lined with a natural lubricant. I felt my ring grip Ryan's wrist as his hand entered me completely. Then I sensed him moving his fingers inside my rectum. He suddenly found my prostrate and I jumped as he stimulated it. He continued to massage it and I knew that eventually I would involuntarily have an orgasm without touching my blood engorged dick.

To add to the action and so that he wasn't left out Dale had got behind Ryan and had started to push his dick in in his arse. We now made up a straight line of Dale fucking Ryan who was fisting me. I was sucking Craig who was being fucked by Carl. We were all shagging in one way or another.

Ryan knew what the effect of his massage would be for me and was in no hurry. I was quite relaxed too and Craig's cock felt good in my mouth. He was getting quite turned on by Carl's large cock in his fuckchute and he soon found himself coming. While a hand was exploring my internal hotspots I received several spurts of cum in my mouth. I kept it there without swallowing allowing some of it to escape my lips. When Craig was satisfied that his balls were empty he removed his cock and bent down and kissed me while at the same time directing the errant cum back towards my mouth. I rolled the glob of cream around with my tongue extracting as much of the taste and texture as possible then I swallowed it.

Carl continued to fuck Craig and soon came himself. Now Craig turned round so that his arse was in my face and I pulled his cheeks apart and dug my tongue in his dilated hole. The cream poured out and entered my mouth. I had only then to lick Carl's cock clean of his jizz which I did as well as taking his nine inches down my throat.

That left Ryan with his fist in me and Dale with his prick in him. Ryan had been massaging my prostrated for twenty minutes and his arm was beginning to ache. At his request Craig took over and I felt the double thrill of Ryan removing his hand and Craig's fist replacing it inside me. Dale and Ryan moved in front of me so that now I could start sucking Ryan while he was still being fucked. I took the opportunity though to lick the fist that had been inside me. It was covered in the moisture produced from Carl's and Dale's cum as well as the natural lubrication produced by my rectum. It had a very slippery texture and a completely new but not unpleasant taste.

Craig proved to be better at massaging my prostrate. He was twisting his fist slightly from side to side and his knuckles were rubbing my gland and no sooner had he got his hand far enough in me than I felt the first of several spasms go through my body heralding the coming of an enormous orgasm. I remembered the euphoria I experienced when Chris's vibrator had brought me off last time. I had the feeling it was gong to be as good if not better this time. I sucked liked mad on Ryan's throbbing dick and all at once all hell seemed to be let loose.

I heard Dale cry out as he came in Ryan. He simultaneously shot a load in my mouth and I nearly choked on it because my orgasm started to hit and I was plunged into breathlessness as wave after wave of pure pleasure passed through me from head to foot and thick wads of spunk gushed out of my rock solid cock. The three of us were screaming and groaning as our respective climaxes came and, in my case, remained for Craig continued massaging me and the orgasm reached its peak and stayed there for several seconds.

'Shit, that was fantastic,' I said at last as I let go of Ryan's dick and sank to the bed. I was lying in a pool of my own cum. I got a tap on the shoulder and it was Ryan waving his arse in my face. Although my arms felt weak I lifted myself up on them and got my tongue in the crackand found his hole. The taste of Dale's cum brought me back to earth a bit and I greedily sucked on his ring forcing out the remainder of Dale's love juice. That just left Dale who was not forgotten. In fact he got underneath me so that he was able to suck on my cock and I was able to deepthroat on his.

This was the first occasion I had come with these guys present and the first time anyone had wanted to attend to my dick after I had cum. Dale was making such a good job of licking me clean I thought I might come again but it was only post orgasmic spasms running through my loins.

'Man you've got a real honeypot of a pussy,' Craig said. 'I don't reckon I've ever come across anyone so young who can put up with the abuse we've just given you.'

'I reckon he could be my white whore,' said Ryan. 'Would you like to be our personal hooker that we rent out to our friends.'

I gave him a puzzled look and turned to Carl for an explanation.

'I think he means it, Mike,' he said. 'I think he wants you to offer his friends sexual favours for money while he and Craig look after you and take a cut.'

'Yea, Carl knows,' Ryan spoke again. 'You can come and live with us for free and use our place as your home. In return you allow our friends to satisfy their sexual appetites with your body. We will look after you and make sure they pay and we'll just keep enough of it to pay for your board and you'll have the rest. You would have to satisfy Carl and Dale as well but that would be free of charge 'cause you owe them for being special friends.'

'How much would I get?' I said. The idea had suddenly become both interesting and attractive.

He talked big money and said if I was capable I could manage two or more guys a day. It didn't require much arithmetic to realise that this could make me very rich as well as give me a constant source of that thing that I needed most, sex with lots of men.

'I'm giving it some serious thought,' I said. 'I hope you're not joking.'

'You'd better believe it's true,' he said. 'You're the best cunt I've come across and better still you're white and you talk posh. Our friends will love fucking an upper class white k**.'

'OK,' I said. 'I'll be your whore. So long as you both shag me everyday with those monster cocks and let me go cottaging to continue feeding my addiction for cum and cock.' and then I said as an afterthought. 'I will have to keep up with my studies as well, I am supposed to be a student not a prostitute.'

It was settled then and although it was in the middle of the night Ryan and Craig wanted me to go back with them then.

'It'll only take a minute to get there we live a couple of streets away.' Craig said.

This was sounding better already. I would still be in close proximity to Carl and Dale and their super sexy bodies.
I got dressed and said cheerio to Carl and Dale and walked to Ryan's and Craig's house. Once inside I could see it was quite big. Craig showed me round.

'We sleep together in here,' he said pointing to a room that had a big double bed in it. 'And you can sleep with us too. Or you can sleep in this room which will be yours and where you will entertain our friends.'

The room he said was mine was smartly furnished and had a large double bed. There was also a bathroom leading off from it. He showed me the rest of the house but we didn't go in all the rooms. He gave me a key and I was flattered that in such a short space of time he should have given me so much trust.

'I bet you're knackered aren't you?' Ryan said. 'Choose where you want to sleep 'cause Craig and I are gong to crash out now. See you in the morning.'


A cumslut's progress: Part 6

They went into their bedroom and when I went into mine I thought I'd take a shower first.. Everything about the place was so clean I wondered who did the housework but these were just idle thoughts in a very tired mind as I stripped off and went into the bathroom. Feeling much cleaner if not refreshed I got under the bedclothes. I didn't remember anything else until I heard a knocking on the door at eleven o'clock in the morning.

'Come in,' I said.

I was surprised when a totally naked lad of about my age came in. He was very slim and had that refreshing youthfulness about him that you see with some young black guys.

'Hi,' he said as if it was perfectly normal to enter a stranger's bedroom totally starkers. 'My name's Alan and I live here too. Ryan said you were his white whore. Well I am his black one. So we have a lot in common.'

'Hi,' I said. I was a bit lost for words. It seemed that Ryan and Craig were running a brothel. They hadn't given me that impression earlier.

'How long have you lived here?' I asked.

He sat on my bed. 'About two years now,' he said. 'Ever since they picked me up off the streets.'

'What! Were you a rentboy?'

'Yea, but my pimp used to ill-treat me until Ryan and Craig rescued me and now I'm still rent but I am protected by them. I do the cleaning for them round here and they pay me for that as well as what I earn when looking after their friends.'

'Why do they want me then?'

'Because a lot of his friends want to fuck young, white pussy, and that's exactly what you are. Ryan told me that you can take anything in your arse and that he fisted you yesterday. I have never had that. He says you will be a real asset.'

Alan was sitting quite close to me. I could smell the muskiness of his body and it was turning me on.

'Won't my being here mean you don't earn so much?'

'No, I get mostly white guys fucking me, You will probably get black guys. Most of them are bisexual and they get turned on by fucking someone of a different colour.'

What he said seemed to make sense.

'How often do you entertain these friends?'

'It's usually about two guys per day, sometimes three and it has been as many as four.,' he answered. 'They fuck me for about half an hour and then piss off. It becomes quite routine after a while.'

It sounded quite horny to me as I saw any opportunity of being fucked as something I yearned for.

'Then there are the occasional parties,' he continued. 'There's lots of guys there, black and white, and I'm expected to be available all the time to satisfy their urges. They sometimes go on all night.'

My cock was very hard by now listening to the things that Alan had been asked to do and knowing that I would be asked to do the same also. He could see that I was aroused because I was tenting the sheet that covered my nakedness. He leant towards me and ran his hand along the sheet covering my leg. I extended my arms and pulled him towards me. Our lips met and he lay down beside me. My nostrils were filled with his scent and I wanted his body.
'I've never fucked anybody,' I told him. 'But just now I would love to fuck you.'

'We're on our own let's make each other happy,' he said and he pulled back the bedclothes so that nothing stood in the way of our naked bodies.

I held him tight and smothered his face with kisses. Making love to him was different to any shagging I had so far encountered. With all the guys who I had had face to face sex with in the last couple of weeks, none of them had actually made love to me. I had not wanted them to. I did want to with Alan though. When I held him I felt totally different. I didn't want a****listic sex which I found was a real turn on with men like Ryan and Craig. What turned me on with Alan was giving and receiving loving tenderness.

I worked my way down his body kissing all the sensual spots I knew and I eventually got down to his cock. He was not exceptionally large which did not matter. His dick was well shaped though and was a pleasure to look at and to take in my mouth. He had a young man's body and a young man's hard cock which I could feel pulsing in my mouth. I worked my way down to his balls which had been shaved and were completely hairless. I took each one in my mouth and sucked on it as if they were gobstoppers. Then I opened his legs and exposed his arsehole. Like Craig and Ryan he had no pubic hairs around his hole and the creased skin around his hole was quite visible and inviting.

My tongue licked his hole and then I pushed it in his hole. Because he was used to being penetrated his ring easily gave way to my tongue entering him and I reached his anal lining. While I had been making my way towards his hole he had got into a 69 position and had my cock in his mouth and was deepthroating me. He rolled over onto his back with me still tonguing his ring.

'This feels so good,' he said. 'The only way to make it better is for you to fuck me.'

'I've never done it before, so please help me.'

I lifted myself off him and knelt between his legs. He raised them up in the air and I saw my spit glistening on his very attractive black hole.

'Just push yourself inside me,' he said. 'I can assure you, you'll not hurt me.'

I put my cock against his ring and pushed. I felt the most wonderful sensation as my dick quickly slid into this warm tight-fitting envelope of flesh. In no time I was in him right up to my pubes.

'Fuck that feels good,' I said and I could see the smile on his face and knew he was glad to have me inside him. My face was near enough to his to kiss him and I let my lips press hard and long against his.

Experiencing the feeling of my cock being encased in a living, sensitive orifice enabled my basic instincts to takeover and I began to move in and out of Alan. The look on his face and the joy I was feeling told me I was doing the right thing. He wrapped his legs around my back and drew me close to him we rolled from one side to the other while I still pumped him. He dug his nails in my back as he felt me reaching a climax and then I exploded in him. Unlike the climaxes I had had when my prostrate had been massaged, I now felt the satisfaction of another body drawing the cum out of me. At that moment I was deeply in love with Alan and never wanted to separate myself from him.

We had rolled over to one side again and both relaxed while the effects of my orgasm wore off. I allowed my cock to slip out of him and we hugged each other tight, kissing constantly, sometimes passionately other times just light pecks.
'I've heard you are really into eating cum,' Alan said at last.

'You hear right,' I said. 'And it would be the icing on the cake if I were to eat out your arse now.'

Alan rolled on his back again and stuck his arse in the air. His hairless crack was showing signs of my cum leaking out of his hole. I bent down and licked along the length of his crack and then pulled his cheeks apart gently so that his hole opened slightly and more cum came out. I lapped it up until there was none left. Not to be outdone Alan got his lips around my prick and licked it clean of any jism.

'I've been fucked thousands of times,' Alan said. 'But that is among the best. You are a natural lover.'

I was flattered by his comments and was not sure whether to believe him or not but I had felt something special too. All the shagging I had had with the other guys had been great but this time had seemed different because there was affection and not just lust.

'What are you going to do now?' Alan asked.

'*I'm going to suck you cock,' I said. 'I need to eat your cum as well.'

Although my cock had started to go soft he took it in his mouth as we assumed the 69 position. I wanted to show him how good I was at sucking and I worked my tongue and lips carefully around his dick. He was making muffled moaning noises as he sucked me and made my flaccid tool go hard again. I would have been happy to suck him for hours but after ten minutes he came and I received a very welcome mouthful of spunk. Everything about Alan seemed so perfect. Even his cum tasted better than any other man's I had known and I had known quite a few.

'I like the way you've shave around your arsehole,' I said to him when I had emptied my mouth.

'Yea, one of the things I do for the guys is shave their pubes and I like mine that way too.'

'Would you do mine?' I asked.

'Sure, just wait there and I will get some soap and a razor,' he said and he went to his room returning in a few moments with all the equipment to shave the hairs from my pubic area.

'Do you want me to remove all hair or do you want to keep some of it?' he asked.

'I like the way you have it with only the hairs around your arse and your balls removed.'

'Ok,' he said and he went to work lathering up the soap and applying it to the areas he was going shave.

He had a very light touch and apart from moving me a little and stretching my skin to make the passage of the blade easier I hardly felt a thing. When he had finished I ran my fingers over the now bald areas and knew he had done a good job. He picked up a mirror and held it so that I could see my bare arse crack and the pink orifice within it. Although I was looking at myself it made me feel horny to see this view of me that only others normally saw.
'That's great,' I said. 'How long will it last before it needs shaving again.'

'Usually a month,' he said. 'If it gets itchy before that because of the stubble then tell me and I will do it again.'

What are you going to do now?' Alan repeated his question of earlier now that our desires had been satiated.

'Usually at mid-day I go cottaging,' I said. 'There's three cottages I go to in the day and this would be the time I go to the first. But having just fucked and sucked you I don't want to be servicing cocks through a gloryhole at the moment.. I think I'll go and get my things, instead, from the lodgings where I have been staying and move in here properly.'
'Is it far away? Do you want me to come with you?' Alan asked.

I said yes as I would be glad of his help. I didn't have many possessions, mainly clothes, and books, but even if packed in a suitcase there were quite heavy and the extra muscle would make it a lot easier.

We both got dressed and headed the half mile to my bedsit. I had paid up to the following Saturday and so the landlady should have no objection if I left now. I opened the front door and saw her in front of me.

'I'm leaving today,' I said to her. 'I've just come to collect my things. I paid you up to next Saturday so I don't owe you anything.'

She eyed me suspiciously and then said. 'And who's this?' Pointing at Alan.

'That my boyfriend. We are going to be living together,' I replied and before she could say another word we went upstairs where my room was.

I was laughing but Alan said. 'What did you say that for?'

'That woman is a racist, homophobic slag and I just wanted to shock her.'

Alan started to laugh as well. 'Perhaps it's a pity you didn't tell her we had just fucked and that we were both rentboys.' This time it was me who nearly double-upped with laughter.

We wasted no time and started packing. It all fitted in the two suitcases I had and we struggled with them down the stairs. I didn't even try to say goodbye to the landlady. Instead I left the key on the hall table and went out into the street. We got back to Ryan's and Craig's house in about ten minutes.

Almost as soon as we were inside the door Alan went and removed his clothes so that as he helped me unpack he was completely naked again.

'Are you a naturist?' I asked him.

'No, I just like to be like this when I'm at home, and here is home to me, to feel the freedom of being nude. Also Ryan and Craig like it. It's not a requirement. They will not expect you to do the same unless you want to.'

'What do they do for work?' I asked.

'They run a number of sex shops in the city. That's probably where they are now,' Alan answered. 'Come into my room and I'll show you the types of toys they sell.'

I went into Alan's room and the first thing that struck me was the pictures of naked men that adorned the walls. Then I saw on a table near the bed a selection of dildos, vibrators and butt plugs.

'These are all the tools of my trade,' Alan said pointing at them.'Ryan brought them back for me. There's also a spanking paddle which some of their friends like me to smack them with and poppers that can give an instant high. I expect you will be given the same toys as well.'

I was impressed by how spic and span everything was in his room. He certainly took his role as cleaner very seriously.
'Some guys want to piss on me sometimes after they have fucked me,' he added. 'I take them into the bathroom if that's what they want. I don't want my room messed up in that way. It's usually the white guys who are into those sorts of pleasures so if you are with mainly blacks then it may not happen.'

As Alan was describing things to me I felt myself going hard again. It was three o'clock and I suddenly realised I hadn't had anything to eat since the day before.

'Shit, I've just realised how hungry I am.' I said.

'Come into the kitchen I'll make you a sandwich,' Alan said.

The fridge was well stocked and he quickly made me a couple of rounds of cheese sandwiches and I drank a glass of milk as well.

'I look after the cooking as well,' Alan said. 'Don't worry I haven't poisoned anybody yet. I really need to get started on tonight's dinner. Ryan and Craig like to eat at about half six. They will expect you to join them. It is usually at that time they tell me what friends I will be entertaining that evening. They may have some lined up for you.'

'What about in the daytime, do you entertain friends then?'

'No the daytime's totally free for me to do what I want and usually I do the housework and prepare meals and then go out and maybe shop or go swimming. It'll be the same with you.'

I was glad to hear that the daytimes would be my own as I had to sort out my lectures and coursework around the requirements of servicing friends. There was also my addiction to cottaging that I needed to satisfy.

I wanted to help Alan with the preparations for dinner but he told me he preferred to do it alone and I went to my room and tried to do some course work. It proved impossible as my mind was totally distracted by the world I seemed to have stepped into. I needed to do something and the only thing I knew that would keep me occupied for a couple of hours was to go cottaging.


A cumslut's progress: Part 7

I changed into my trackies, picked up my rucksack and told Alan I would be back soon and left the house and headed towards the cottage I usually frequented at this time of a Sunday. I was lucky as one of the closets was vacant. I entered it and locked the door. I slipped my trackies off altogether and also removed my t-shirt. Apart from my shoes I was naked.

I could feel eyes watching me from the other closet and so I put my finger through the hole and beckoned. A cock immediately appeared. I got my lips around it straightaway and made it slippery with spit then I grabbed it and took my mouth away, turned around so that my arse was towards the wall and directed the tip of the prick to my hole. The man the other side did not budge and when he realised what I was doing pushed himself in me. In less than two minutes after arriving at the cottage I was taking cock in my arse.

He wasn't very large and had to be careful not to slip out of me altogether so I pressed up against the wall and let him do all the moving. I could hear everytime his body rapped against the wall and wondered if anybody in the cottage could hear also. I wasn't bothered as it would probably attract the attention of another guy coming in to screw my arse. The bloke came within five minutes and I lifted myself off him and turned round grabbing hold of his cock again. This time I wrapped my lips around it and licked off the remnants of his cum that coated it. I pulled the spoon out of my rucksack and collected what was seeping out of my hole. I ate the lot and felt my addiction being satisfied. Whatever else I might now be getting up to I knew I still needed regular doses of cum.

I spent the next hour and a half feeding on the men who came in the closet next to me. I didn't count how many there were but my taste buds were still savouring the different loads of spunk when I left to go back to Ryan's and Craig's.
They were back when I returned and I said hello but told them I needed a shower. I think they guessed the reason why but they did not say anything until we all sat down together to eat the dinner which Alan had prepared.
'Have you been satisfying your cum fetish?' Craig asked me grinning.'

I grinned back, 'Old habits die hard. I was at a loose end and it's the only pleasurable way I know of keeping myself occupied.'

'We don't mind,' said Ryan. 'So long as you always have the energy to satisfy the friends we have lined up for you.'
'Have you got someone lined up for me now?' I asked.

'Yea,' he said. 'I've arranged for a couple of guys tonight. One at eight and the other at nine. You should be in your bedroom at that time and one of us will bring the guy to you. Let me explain a few rules that I need you to follow. They are for your protection as much as anything else.

'First we always refer to the guys as friends, even though sometimes we may hardly know them. Second, you must never take money from them. We always sort out the financial side of the business. Third we never call them by their real name, and even if by chance you happen to know them act as if you are a stranger to them. Four, ensure that you have a shower and douche your arse between each guy, they won't get turned on by wallowing in someone else's cum. Fifthly, never talk about any of the guys to anyone outside of present company and that means not talking about them to Dale and Carl too. Much as they are nice fellers and good friends of ours we do not want them knowing everything about what we do here or who we do it with. For the same reason, we don't want you bringing your pals, male or female, back here unless we have met them first. And finally you don't go by your real name. How about if you're called Sebastian, it's a nice, posh, white sounding name.'

'That seems fair enough to me,' I said. 'What if I don't like a particular feller?'

'We wouldn't let a guy near you if we didn't think he would treat you right,' Craig said. 'As Alan will tell you some guys may want you to do things other than fuck. If it's ok with you then go ahead but if you don't want to just tell them. They will have been told that they mustn't force you to do anything you don't want. If a guy tries to mistreat you then let us know and we will deal with him. There is a button by the bed which you can press if anyone gets out of hand. So far it hasn't happened with Alan and he has had lots of guys.'

'The important thing is that we want you to enjoy yourself while earning money and giving our friends a good time,' Ryan added,. 'Strictly speaking we could be accused of living off immoral earnings but since we refer to everyone as friends and you do not handle any money then you cannot be called rentboys. Nobody that we allow near you is totally unknown to us so we ensure that the police or social services are not alerted to what is going on. In return our friends receive value for money and have the knowledge that their activities will never be disclosed by any of us.'

It was now half seven. The first of my friends for tonight was due in half an hour. I went to my room and took a shower. When I had dried myself off, I put on a pair of briefs and nothing else. I lay on the bed and waited.

A few minutes later there was a knock at the door and it opened and Craig came in with a black guy of about fifty.
'This is Sebastian who will entertain you,' Craig said.

I smiled and said 'Hi, come in and join me.'

The chap was quite plump and not particularly handsome but it was not my job to fancy him. He sat next to me on the bed and Craig left the room after giving me an approving smile. I placed a hand on the blokes thigh and ran it up towards his crutch.

'What can I do for you?' I asked trying to put both him and me at ease.

He leaned into me and whispered. 'I want to fuck your sweet white arse.'

'Good that's what I want you to do as well.'

I had reached his crutch by now and could feel the swelling in his pants.

'Let me help you get more comfortable.' I said and I began removing his clothes starting with his jacket and then his shirt. I caressed his hairy chest and he pulled me closer to him. I could feel his breath on my cheek and I turned so that our lips were nearly touching. He leant more towards me and we kissed. As our lips were engaged I undid the waistband of his trousers and slid down the zip of his flies. I could now get my hand inside his pants and feel how big his package was. I was not disappointed with what I found. My hand was around his shaft and it was clear he had a good size cock. I knelt on the floor and took off his shoes and socks.

'Stand up and let me get those trousers off you.' I said and he followed my instructions and while still kneeling on the floor I pulled down both his trousers and pants and he stepped out of them. My face was on the same level as his cock which, though not long, was very thick. It as by now quite hard and I grabbed it and put it in my mouth. In an instant it became fully hard and I had a strong desire to have it fill my arse.

I stood up and he pulled my briefs down, my cock sprang out as he did so and he looked at it with approval. I let him direct me to the bed and he got me to kneel on the edge so that he was behind me and he could pull my arse cheeks apart and see my hole.

'What a lovely cunt you've got,' he said.

'It's all yours to put your lovely thick cock in,' I said.

I felt his tongue on my hole and he sent waves of pleasure through me. He rimmed me for some while and I did not try to hurry him but I was keen for my arse to be filled. Finally he stood up and without any real warning he pushed himself all the way in me. I was so used to being fucked by now that this did not cause me any trouble and, as soon as I knew he was fully in me, I pushed back on him. This increased his penetration and added to my pleasure. He started to pound my hole and he was a really good fucker.

He ploughed my arse, without our changing position, for about twenty minutes and then I felt him starting to reach his orgasm. He gave a really loud grunt and then jabbed me with a lot of force and let loose his juice inside. me. He stayed still for about a minute and then I eased myself off his cock and turned round. He had not asked me to but I got his glistening dick in my mouth and licked off the jizz that was coating it. He moaned loudly as I went to work as the effect of his orgasm was still running through the nerves and sinews of his body.

'You're as good with your mouth as you are with your cunt,' he said. I released his cock and smiled up at him.
'I'm glad I pleased you. I love your cock and you taste real good.'

I looked at my clock and saw it was well past half eight. He knew also that his time was up and started to get dressed.
'I'll see you again,' he said. I stood up and kissed him lightly on his thick lips.

'I hope so,' I said. He finished dressing and left my room. I went immediately to the bathroom and douched my arse and had a shower. I was sorry to be washing away his cum but the next friend was due soon and I needed to get ready. While I waited I thought to myself how easy and enjoyable it had been to play the whore. Another knock at the door brought me out of my reverie and I met my second friend of the evening. He was another black man and I worked my magic on him too and he went away with a smile on his face and the promise that this was not going to be the last time he would see me.

By ten o'clock I was sitting, just in my briefs in the lounge with Craig, Ryan and Alan who was naked. Craig handed me a roll of notes.

This is what you have earned tonight, he said. Without counting it I knew I had quite a bundle of money in my hand.
'Thanks,' I said, a little overwhelmed.

'We should thank you,' Craig said. 'Both of those guys commented on how good you were. I reckon you must be a natural.'

'It could be that I like being fucked by sexy black men.'

'I think you're just a promiscuous white whore who can never get enough,' Ryan added to the conversation not unkindly.

'Well you're right about that 'cause I wouldn't mind having some more now from you two,' I said.

The two of them laughed.

'Let's give his pussy some real meat, come along Alan and join us and see this hooker smile as we fill his hole to bursting.' It was Craig talking.

My arsehole had begun to twitch with the anticipation of what they were intending doing to me. We all went into their bedroom and I removed my briefs. And lay with Alan on the bed. Ryan and Craig got undressed and joined us.
'I think we'll start by double fucking you,' Craig said and this time it was he who got on his back and placed a pillow under his buttocks. I knelt astride him and after giving his cock a liberal coating of spit I took it in my hand and lowered myself on it. He entered me easily and with great satisfaction I felt his thickness stretch me.

Ryan stood in front of me and I took his cock in my mouth and sucked on it for a couple of minutes making sure that it was nice and slippery. Once we were both satisfied he got behind me and knelt between Craig's legs and rested his dick against Craig's who had pulled out of me a little bit. I felt the pressure of him pushing inside me and then the satisfaction of my hole opening up to accommodate him. Both cocks had gone in smoothly because this time I was able to anticipate what they were doing.

Alan meanwhile had been watching the two pricks invade my body and he was very aroused by the spectacle. He had long legs and I asked him to stand astride of my back between myself and Ryan and help support my torso. He did as I suggested and was able to provide a bit of lift to my body by putting his hands underneath my armpits. I could feel his hard cock against my back and found it added to my horniness.

I lifted my hips a little which enabled Ryan and Craig to move their cocks in and out of me. The more they moved the more stuffed my hole felt. After a few minutes Alan was able to move his hands so that he was feeling and pinching my nipples. My body was so much in the hands of the other guys I was overwhelmed with the sexual energy they were generating. For ten minutes I was fucked by both these cocks and then Craig told Ryan to stop.

'I think we have fucked this hole for long enough and it's now Alan's turn.'

Both Alan and I thought Ryan meant he was going to double fuck him and he had started to look worried.

'It's ok, we're not going to both fuck you at the same time, Alan,' Craig said. 'We're going to take it in turns. I will fuck you first while Ryan fists Mike and then, when I've come, we'll swap over. That way we'll all get a treat. You'll be well fucked and Mike with be well fisted and get the opportunity to eat out your arse.'

Disappointed as I had been that the double fucking had stopped I was now excited by the thought of being fisted and eating a load of cum from Alan's arse.

Ryan had already pulled his cock out and shortly after Craig did the same and got up off the bed. Ryan applied a little KY to his fist and placed it on the rim of my hole. He applied some pressure and his hand disappeared. I felt my ring close over his wrist. While he did this Craig was in front of me kneeling behind Alan. His dick was in position and I saw it slide cleanly all the way into Alan. He fucked him quite furiously while Ryan slowly moved his fist inside me occasionally stroking my prostrate but not giving it too much attention in case I came too quickly.

Soon I saw that Craig had come and he pulled out of Alan and moved round him so that he could have the jizz licked from his glistening member. As soon as that was done he came round to where Ryan was and took over. His fist became embedded in me. I remembered that he had known exactly how to massage my prostrate last time but now he was doing as Ryan had and was gently moving his fist all around my rectum I was enjoying it but hoped it would soon revert to making me come. Ryan had got inside Alan now and he was being fucked furiously again. I could tell from Alan's face that he enjoyed being fucked in this way. Soon Ryan had shot his load inside him and Alan's cavity was full of cum.

Ryan pulled out and Craig said to me, 'Get your cock in Alan now.'

I found it difficult to move with a fist in my back passage but Alan backed up to me and took hold of my rigid dick and impaled himself on it. He knew I was having trouble moving and so he moved backwards and forwards to stimulate my throbbing rod. Just then Craig changed his fisting action and aimed more towards stroking my prostrate. I knew I was going to come to a climax soon as I was now being stimulated, not only by Alan, but by the way Craig's knuckles were rubbing at that gland in my arse.

To add to Alan's enjoyment Ryan had knelt in front of him and stuck his cock in his mouth. Alan was being spit-roasted while I was feeling euphoric once again. I was not capable of controlling when my orgasm would hit me and a couple of minutes later I felt the surge of ecstatic pleasure start to well up in my groin and then to my legs and abdomen and then all over as my body ejaculated streams of spunk into Alan's fuck chute. I grabbed Alan for support and he nearly bit Ryan's cock as I jabbed him with an uncontrollable thrust of my hips which seemed to be on fire.

Craig's fist was withdrawn from me and I slowly pulled out of Alan who knew what was to happen next and stayed on his knees but lent forward on the bed so that his hole was now uppermost. He had three loads of cum in there and he didn't want to lose any of it.

'Alan's saving all that cum for you Mike,' Ryan said.

As quickly as I could I regained my composure after yet another super orgasm and placed my hands on Alan's hips. My tongue lapped at his hole to begin with but then went in deeper and finally was as far into his anus as I could get it. I was able to suck the cum out of him into my mouth. This was more than just a treat it was pure nectar. I asked Alan to try squeezing the last drops out and a small globule appeared which I relished as much as the rest I had eaten.
'There's just one bit of unfinished business,' I said and I gently rolled Alan onto his back and took his still rock solid cock in my mouth. So far he hadn't come and I was determined to eat his cum as well. Ryan and Craig left us to it and I indulged myself in giving Alan the best blowjob I knew how. It didn't take him long to come and I got more than a mouthful of his silky cream. A lot of it dribbled out of my mouth and I brought my face to his and kissed him so that he could lick his jizz off it. Once again I got that feeling of love for Alan.

'Let's sleep together,' I whispered to him.

'Ok,' he said and we got off the bed and headed to my room which was the nearest.

It had been a long day with lots of sex and I was tired but I felt so comfortable with my arms wrapped round Alan. I fell asleep with the taste of cum in my mouth that was from all of us combined. To a cum addict like me that was heaven.


A cumslut's progress: Part 8 (Finale)

This was the start of many similar days over the next few years. Ryan and Craig seemed to have no trouble finding two or three friends for me to entertain each day. Sometimes it was a friend I had already met. Nearly all the friends were black which in the end I preferred because they tended to be better at shagging than the white guys who had little or no finesse in sexual expertise.

There was one night each week which I had to myself. I had asked that this was the same night as Alan so that we could go out together. I became very close to Alan and we used to sleep together most nights. My initial feelings of love for him were still there and although he didn't speak of it I believed he loved me too. It didn't matter that we were rentboys we still had normal feelings.

About every three months Ryan and Craig arranged a party at their house for business associates who were mainly friends that Alan and I had previously entertained. Dale and Carl were usually there too. Alan and I were there because the party was only an excuse for an orgy of sex. The guests were chosen because they were known to have no sexual inhibitions and were into group sex.

They didn't pay for it either because Ryan and Craig were using the party as a form of thank you for the business the guests had put their way. Alan and I though got a reward from them for our services which was another form of thank you. The result was that everybody had a good time and got something out of it. This sort of arrangement was typical of how Ryan and Craig looked after Alan and me.

Before I had arrived on the scene only about eight guests were invited because Alan could not be expected to entertain more than that. With me being there the number increased to about fifteen. Alan was known for liking to be spit -roasted and he spent a lot of the time on his knees with a cock in his arse and one in his mouth. With me however word had got around that I liked being double fucked and also fisted. My arse was permanently stretched in this way throughout the whole evening.

Both Alan and I liked eating cum and many of the guests satisfied our appetites. Alan had developed a liking for felching and we both ate the cum out each other's arses whenever possible.

We had a blissful existence. But this all happened in the early eighties then something completely unexpected occurred that caused the whole situation to change. That something was AIDS. When the first indications of a deadly disease hitting the gay population first came to light little notice was taken of it. But then the deaths of people we knew started happening and it had to be taken seriously.

Ryan and Craig insisted on our using condoms at all times with friends. It became noticeable that fewer guys were cottaging and if they did it was only for a wank, I took condoms with me but despite my liking for cum I had to make do without swallowing. My supply of cum to swallow was limited to guys I knew were safe and even then I could not be sure if they had become infected or not. My addiction had to be curbed and in the end I had to stop cottaging altogether.

I was twenty-one when my university degree course ended and was still sufficiently young looking to carry on as a rentboy so I continued to stay on at Ryan's and Craig's. They knew I was capable of other things now that I had qualified and asked me to join their business. In fact both Alan and I became directors of their company and our lives as rentboys gradually came to an end.. They were after expanding into making porn videos which they asked me to look into. They had contacts in the industry and knew how lucrative it could be. They suggested that Alan and I might want to apply to an existing studio as actors. Using their contacts this was not difficult and shortly after we were contacted by a director of a small production company.

The director asked Alan and me to an audition where he made several test films with us having sex together and then each of us with other actors. It was the first time either of us had indulged in sex in front of a director two cameramen, a lighting specialist and a sound man. It was a bit daunting at first but after a few takes we forgot the other people around us except for the director who asked us to get in certain positions and not to block the shot he wanted with an arm or leg in the wrong place. With a bit of practice we could work with the cameraman so that the director got the horniest shots of the two of us shagging.

We saw the result of the test films afterwards and the director made comments and suggestions as to how we could make our performance better. The most important things to him were to ensure he always got a good picture without anything getting in the way and for the actors not to look directly at the camera unless it was intended. He said that, based on the auditions we had given, we were both what he wanted and offered us work on the next film he was making.

The other actors we worked with were all about the same age as us and over the course of a couple of weeks I made about six short films in which I was with a different actor each time and sometimes more than one actor. We always wore condoms when fucking but there were plenty of sucking scenes which were without. One of the most difficult parts of the process I found was to try and remember not to come in a person's arse but to pull my cock out just as I was about to come and to aim it either at the other guy's face or somewhere on his body. Even if I was sucking someone they had to pull out rather than let their cum shoot in my mouth. It made the sex seem unnatural to me but it did produce the results that the director, and presumably the public, wanted.

Alan and I had acted only in a research capacity but we got a lot of enjoyment from it too and when we met up with Ryan and Craig afterwards our recommendation was to get into that business. They had enough cash to buy out the film production company and I was put in charge of financing the operation. Alan, who had more of a flair for acting, was put in charge of scenarios. We both helped in the casting of actors in which we had a vested interest. We didn't shag every new actor but a lot were quite happy to give us a practical example of their talent. The director I had worked under came along as part of the production company as well as many of the other technicians and they alongside Alan stated to make films.

There was no such thing as the internet in those days and so advertising in magazines aimed at the sex market was the only way of getting custom. It also made distribution more difficult as every order had to be mailed. The sex shops under Ryan's and Craig's control stocked the films and so the company made money from retail sales as well as mail order. The demand was so high that it was making more money than had come from our rent activities. It was also accounted for legitimately and so we stayed the right side of the taxman.

Alan and I still lived and slept together. Although we both had sex with other guys there was a difference. It was always safe sex with the other guys including Ryan and Craig. Between Alan and me it was bareback since we trusted each other and both had regular check ups at the hospital. But tragedy struck in the least expected place.

Ryan and Craig had gone on holiday to Amsterdam and one of them contracted HIV although they had always been fastidious about safe sex. They didn't know who had contracted the disease because it was soon obvious that they were both infected. Medication was not very advanced in those days and the condition of both of them deteriorated rapidly. They spent a lot of time in hospital but much was spent at home as well and Alan and I nursed them as best we could. We all knew what was going to happen eventually and when Alan and I could no longer ease their suffering they went to a hospice. It would have been fairer if they had both died at the same time but it doesn't work that way and Craig succumbed to the illness first. Alan and I were with him till the end and Ryan was also in the same room but too weak to get up and say goodbye to Craig.

'I didn't need to say goodbye because I will soon be with him,' Ryan said in a whisper. He had tears in his eyes but he held back his grief as best he could to spare Alan and me.

Within a week he was dead too. The two guys, who had been like the fathers we had either lost or never had, were taken away in the space of a few weeks. We were devastated, especially Alan who said he owed his life to them. Because they had died within days of each other they were both cremated together. There were hundreds of people at their funeral many of whom Alan and I knew from their being Ryan's and Craig's friends whom we had entertained although that fact was never mentioned. That they were so popular was some consolation for our loss but their passing left a gap in our lives which nothing could fill.

Not even the knowledge that the whole of the business and their house had been left to Alan and me could lift the depression we felt. Money does not replace love and friendship and we had lost two of the best pals anyone could have hoped for. They had treated us like their sons. Although to some that may seem incongruous since they encouraged us to go on the game but we were thankful to them for their love as well as security even in the unconventional way it was given.

The business thankfully could run itself as Ryan and Craig had put managers in charge of all of their shops. The film company continued but without Alan's or my input and the full-time crew including the director continued in his job. After about three months Alan and I made the decision to sell the sex shops side of the business. It was the area where we had least knowledge, it was also the one aspect of the business that reminded us of how much we missed Ryan and Craig. We kept the film company though as it was less complicated to run and, at the time, only employed the director two camera men and a sound man. All the rest of the crew and actors were freelance.

Gradually we returned to work and built up our lives again but this time having to do everything ourselves. In the end this turned out to be a good thing. The business kept our interest and flourished during the eighties and nineties. Alan and I had been together now for fifteen years and still loved each other deeply. I often used to think about what would have happened to him if he had not been rescued by Ryan and Craig. I do not suppose he would have been alive. A lot of people believe in there being life after death. I am not one of them but I do think that a person's goodness can live on after them and that was how I saw Alan. He was the goodness that sprang from the lives of Ryan and Craig.

By the end of the nineteen nineties the internet began to be the main means of communication, Alan became an expert in understanding how it could reach not just the British population but worldwide. He managed to set up a website to market our films and our business grew massively. We could still make the same number of films, about six a month, but they were being sent to a much larger market.

We also use the internet to recruit new actors. The demand from the public was mainly for young lads of about eighteen and so we were constantly looking in that age group. But as we made it possible to apply to be a star through the internet, we didn't have to do the legwork anymore. In fact sometimes we had more applications than we could handle.

By the year two thousand and six the business had grown so much we were both millionaires. We were still only in our thirties and still very much in love. We became one of the first gay couples to form a civil partnership.

The following year we decided to live abroad and have been in the South of France ever since. We continue to own the film business and have now diversified into opening and running saunas. I suppose these might be looked at as the modern day cottages. I often visit them and so does Alan. I do not let on to being the owner of the establishment as I just want to have sex like the other guys who go there. It is on these occasions that I remember my long hours spent in cottages sucking cock and being fucked through gloryholes. I still love eating cum and now that it has been found that this is a relatively safe practice I indulge myself from time to time. However it is no longer an addiction but more a pleasure to be enjoyed sometimes.

Perhaps we will someday find a couple of lads who need helping in the same way that Alan and I were given help. It would be a tribute to their memory and gratifying to emulate what Ryan and Craig did so unselfishly for us.