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I’m Simon. I’m 42 and have semi-retired after a career in technology. After 20 years of office work and a few good investments, I’ve got a good little nest egg and don’t need to work again. I live alone and have an active sex-life – thank goodness for apps. I live just outside Manchester so have never struggled to find an encounter when I needed one. I’m fairly trim and good looking which helps. But I’m not much of a scene queen – I’m very straight acting and like the same. So I feel I’ve had my fair share of the North West’s straight men who just want to experience with another guy. What can I say, I’m a sucker for a straight lad begging for cock. I’ll save those stories for another time.
Last month, I did something I’ve always wanted to do. I put up a post online on student forums and local reddit subs to try to find a group of five close friends who wanted to earn some money. “How would you and your four best mates like the chance to earn £2,000 each?” was the headline. And below was a link to a questionnaire for all five to take. The questionnaire was pretty broad – as well as asking personal information like name, job, eye colour, height, sexual orientation and age, it asked questions about how close the friends were, how risky the participant was and what kind of thing they’d be prepared to do for their friends. Some were pretty innocuous like whether they’d be prepared to gamble £10, £50, or £250 on a coin toss. Some were trying to get an insight into how strong relationships were – would you be prepared to jump into a freezing river to rescue a friend. Some were moral – would you report your friend if he told you he had stolen a large sum of money? And some were very personal. Would you be prepared to do a strip tease with your friend if it would help you and/or him get a girl? Would you be prepared to help a friend with an embarrassing sexual situation if he was naked? Would you have a threesome if it also involved your friend?
I was surprised how many people applied. And it was fun reading through the responses. But most friendship groups were very reserved. But not all of them. Five lads from Chester stood out as being up for anything – they said yes to bungee jumping, I’m A Celebrity-type critter challenges, they all seemed pretty cool with nudity and a number of the more sexual dares. So they seemed like the perfect group. I asked them to submit photos individually and as a group. And once they’d sent them all in, I knew I had the right group. I asked them to meet me in an AirBnB I’d rented in Chester for the day.
I needed to rig the place up with cameras for my plans and asked them to show up around 4pm. Thankfully, they all showed up. I’d bought beers and snacks and sat them all down go have a chat and get to know them. They were all uni mates between 19 and 21 who played 5-a-side together and knew each other because they lived fairly close in their first year.
Josh was the ringleader of the group – blond hair, blue eyes, slight with a muscular build. He was the most confident of the lot. When I asked for photos, I asked them to submit one photo of them that they might regret later. Josh was the only one to send a photo of himself naked and hard. He had a light patch of blond chest hair and slightly darker hair on his legs. Chris was probably the next most daring (he was the other full frontal ‘regret’ photo but wasn’t hard) – he was pretty average build with ginger hair and a very cheeky smile. He had a smooth chest and neatly trimmed pubes. Next was Rob – his regret photo was another nude but a black and white showing his slightly hairy rear. Rob was the oldest – 21 – with dark hair. He was very slight but clearly athletic – he had the build of a marathon runner. Next was Sam – brown hair, deep blue eyes. Like Chris, he was pretty average build. Sam was the only one who might have had a hairy chest. His regret photo was pretty clever – he sent a photo of his passport, driver’s license and home address. And finally Ben, the youngest of the group, who was dark haired and looked the most geeky of the five. His ‘regret’ photo was very different – it was a note talking about his personal life, how he was estranged from his father and lost his mother and how he really wanted the opportunity to earn the cash to make him more comfortable at uni. I’d decided that Ben was getting the £2,000 no matter what, but I needed him to remain in the group and take part in the task.
So once the guys had a few beers and had loosened up, the game began. I brought them into a lounge where a fixed camera was pointed at a sofa. I told them on the other side of the camera were a group of spectators who would be making decisions on what would happen next (this was a lie – I made all the decisions – I just had to look like I was getting phone messages to tell me what to do next). They needed to line up in front of the camera. I told them they would compete in four rounds of tasks. If they all completed the first task, they’d all win £250 but one of them would be eliminated. The next task would win the remaining four another £250 and one would be eliminated, then another task for £250 and a final task for £250. Then, the winner would have a chance to double their money. If at any point everyone left didn’t complete a task, there’d be no opportunity to earn any more money. They all seemed happy and excited to continue.
The first task was easy – they all had to remove their tops. The group of spectators would pick the person they didn’t want to continue. They all looked at each other like they were expecting this, but stripped off together. I knew I had to drop Ben at this point. He seemed a bit disappointed, but I told him he’d have a chance to earn more later on. They all knew what the next task would be – an extra £250 if they removed their jeans. All four lads complied – Josh and Rob had Armani boxers, Sam had CK boxers and Chris was wearing Hugo Boss trunks. So predictable these lads. I had to pick one to go next – I took a bit of a risk here and ditched Rob at this point. I knew he’d be up for the next stage but I wanted to test the water with Sam and Chris. So Rob looked a bit crestfallen with his £500 prize, but he took a seat at the side of the room.
Time for the next round and another £250. “Let me guess” said Josh and immediately pulled his Armanis down to the floor. Everyone else laughed at him – “typical Josh, any excuse to get naked,” said Rob. “Jealously isn’t an attractive trait” he whipped back, with a smile. He stood there hands on his hips, smiling and turning to Sam and Chris to say “come on guys – easiest money you’ll ever make”. They both complied, nervously but none of them tried to cover up. Sam had the biggest cock of the three, but there wasn’t much in it. Sam has a dark matt of hair on his chest and a full, hairy bush. As they stood there, I could see Chris starting to chub up, which made the decision easy. I told Sam he was out for now and to sit at the side. He tried to put his CKs back on, but told him he’d lose his £750 if he did. He left them on the floor and walked naked to sit on the other sofa with Rob and Ben.
“Right guys, for the final round, I need you both to get hard. If you both do it, you both win £1000 in total and one of you can try to double your winnings.” There was a sharp intake of breath from the other three. “I’m happy to do it if you are” Josh said to Chris. He offered his hand for a fist bump. Chris bumped back. We were on – these two friends were going to get hard in front of their other mates.
Chris didn’t take long – he was already starting to chub up – and eventually got to a full 6 inches. Josh – ever the showman – sat on the sofa and took his time. He loved the attention – five pairs of eyes looking at him. He stared straight at the camera as he slowly jerked his cock to its full length. He was a little bigger than Chris – 7 inches – which he made a point of telling us all. I told them that Josh was the winner – he went to shake Chris’s hand, but said “oh, maybe we shouldn’t – I know where that hand’s been”. Chris went back to the other sofa and Josh stood up in front of the camera, £1,000 richer.
“Well done Josh” I said “but the game’s not over yet. I see you like putting on a show, so if you’re prepared to wank for our guests on the camera, as your friends watch on, I’ll give you an extra £500 when you cum.” A smile flashed across his face and he stroked his twitching hard cock. He was game. But I didn’t know if he’d go further. “But I promised you could double your money. So, if you eat your cum after you’ve finished, you get an extra £500.” The first flicker of fear flashed across Josh’s face. I knew he’d never done that before – he said in his questionnaire. Would he take the bait? I decided to amp the pressure up before he could decide – “Your friends will also be able to earn £2000 – but only if you go all the way and eat your cum. The choice is yours – their fate is in your hands”.
Josh glanced at his friends – who looked pretty shocked. They didn’t say anything. But Josh knew he had to be the bigger man. He didn’t want to do this, but he couldn’t let his friends down. Two grand is a lot of money. “I’ve got to give these guys a chance to earn the big bucks – I don’t want to do this, but I’ll do it for these guys.” His friends gasped and gave him a little clap – one of them said “you’re a legend mate”.
And with that, Josh put on a show. He sat back on the sofa, shut his eyes and grabbed his hard cock, thrusting it between his hands. It didn’t take too long for three pulses of his cum to spurt out over his chest. He opened his eyes to see his friends watching his hand scoop up his cum and put it to his lips. He swallowed every last drop. “Well done mate” his friends echoed from the side.
After the heavy breathing stopped, I grabbed a wad of notes from the table on the side and a beer. “Here’s your £2000 and something to take the taste away” I said. “Now, the power is in your hands. You need to pick one of the four guys left to go next – they must strip complete, get naked, cum and eat their cum to earn the £2,000. And like you, if they don’t do it, the chance of earning more money stops”. Josh looked over – Chris had raised his hand and Josh took that as his cue. “I’ll pick Chris next”. As Josh started to get up from the sofa to make way for Chris, I interrupted him “Hang on Josh – stay where you are. To win the £2000, Chris must come on you and eat it up from your chest.” He froze slightly, but Chris said with a wink “you what Josh, I’ve always wanted to eat my cum from your chest”. The other boys laughed and Josh smiled. “Bring it on” he said “just don’t drown me mate, I’ve heard the rumours”.
Chris worked his cock back up to its full six inches. He shut his eyes as he starting stroking furiously. It only seemed like a few minutes before a thick stream of cum landed on Josh’s chest. “Well done mate” came the chorus from the other sofa. He was reluctant, but he picked up his cum and swallowed.
Sam was up next. His big flaccid cock worked up to a thick 7 inch cock with nice girth. As he got ready to unload on Chris’s chest he turned so his arse showed to the camera. It was beautiful, tight arse, that pinched in as he came loudly over Chris. Chris took a handful of his cum and went back for a second after he swallowed the first. What a trooper.
Sam picked Rob, who stripped out of his boxers to show a smaller cock than the other three. His pubes were shaved but he still had a little treasure trail. He quickly worked up to a 5 inch erection, which bent to the right. He was also the only one who was circumcised. Rob spurted out over Sam’s chest, picking his cum which landed on his mate’s hair. He too took a second handful, making a unpleasant face as he swallowed.
“Well Ben” I said “You’re the last one up”. He nervously moved to the camera and started to unbuckle his jeans. He suddenly stopped. “Hang on a minute” he said. “This isn’t really fair. My mates have all been cummed on except me. I think someone should cum on me when I’m done.” Ben looked at me “Come here Simon”. I walked over to him and he started to unbutton my shirt. “I need you to strip with me, and after I’ve cum, I want you to get hard and cum on me. It’s only fair on my mates.” I was about to explode at this point. “Yeah, sounds OK to me” was the only thing I could muster. Ben had removed my shirt. “Do you want to start by stripping me off?” He took my hands to the fly of his jeans. I stripped his jeans off to reveal some Andrew Christian briefs. I started to wonder whether Ben really was straight. He went to remove my jeans to reveal my already hard cock – I wasn’t wearing any underwear. “Ha, ready for action” Ben said “I like it. Well, only one cock you haven’t seen this afternoon – do you want to pull my keks down and complete the set?” I pulled down his briefs and his thick, meaty cock was the biggest of the lot. 5 inches soft, it grew to 9 inches hard. Ben must have seen me staring at his cock “You can touch it if you want Ben, but I think it’ll cost you another £250”. Damn – he knew he had me. He was the most attractive of the five to me – a surprisingly hairy chest and a beautiful smile. And he was the most in need of the cash. How could I refuse. “Deal” I said and wrapped by hand around his massive cock. He moaned and said “That’s good man – you give a better handjob than Becca does”. The other lads laughed – I knew from the embarrassing stories I’d read that a few of them had sex with someone called Becca. After a minute, he took over and pointed his cock at Rob’s chest. “Ready mate? Sorry about this but two grand’s a lot of money”. Rob nodded, hypnotised by his mate’s big cock. It felt like he spurted round about 30 seconds. He grabbed a beer, took a swig, and licked him cum clean from Rob’s chest. “Job done” he said to a round of applause from the other lads.
And then, he did something unusual. He lay on the middle of the floor on his back. “Right Simon” he said. “I want you to crouch down and sit over my face. And you guys,” pointing at his friends “in a semi-circle around him. Because I’m sure Simon would like to suck each of your cocks for an extra £500.” “I’m up for that” piped up Josh. “Me too” said Chris. I was speechless. “You’re going to bankrupt me Ben,” I said, “but fine.” As I crouched down, I realised what an incredible position I was in. I took each of those cocks in turn, licked off the post-cum and serviced all four of those cocks. “He certainly sucks cock better than Becca does” murmured Sam as the others agreed. This was incredible – four straight lads enjoying me sucking their cocks. And as I was doing it, I felt something. Unmistakeably my hole was being brushed by Ben’s tongue. He was rimming me unbeknownst to his friends. It didn’t take long for my spunk to fly over Ben’s hairy chest. The lads applauded me too. “Well that was fun guys.” I said “Now we’re done, there are two showers upst…”
“Hang on” I was interrupted by Josh. “Are you going to clear that up?” He pointed at the cum on Ben’s chest. I gulped. I absolutely hate eating my cum. I quickly thought if I could find a way out of it. “Well, I thought I’d give you one last chance to earn some money.” “Rubbish” said Josh “I can see you don’t want to do that – we all had to”. The other guys agreed. I knew I’d have to eat it. Ben piped up “I’ll tell you what. I’ll eat it. But you need to top us all up to £3k. And..” Ben’s eyes twinkled “you need to share it – we’ll both eat it”. The lads gave a little cheer. I knew there was no other option. I gestured to Ben’s chest. “Take your pick”. Ben scooped up two large wads on cum and spilled them onto his tongue. “Delicious” he smiled. “Now your turn Simon. And there’s some on my cock too so make sure you clean that up too.” My tongue slowly brushed the spunk from his thickly-matted chest hair. It tasted disgusting, but it didn’t matter. I was staring at his still hard cock – the final prize. It felt like it was in my mouth for hours, but it must have only been two or three minutes. As I pulled my head away, I swear I heard Ben whisper “nice job”.
“Where was I?” I said. “There are two showers upstairs – can I suggest you Josh and Sam take one, Rob and Chris take the other and when you’re done, Ben and me can go up when you’re done. The boys raced upstairs and when I heard the showers flowing, I turned to Ben and asked “You’re not really the straight are you?” “What gave it away,” he asked “getting you naked, the tongue up your arse or being prepared to eat your cum?” “Well it was these” I said, pointing to his briefs on the floor. “Yeah, it’s a fair cop. I’d say I’m bi-curious – I’ve only ever been with women. I’m certainly more than curious now. I’ve never even kissed a guy…” Ben’s voice faded away and he stood in front of me in silence. It was so quiet could hear his heart beating. “Can I be first?” I said sheepishly. He didn’t even pause to say yes – he pulled me straight in with a deep passionate kiss, holding me close and moving his hands round my waist to my arse. “Well” I said as I pulled away “I hope you had as much fun this afternoon as I did.” Ben laughed. “I’m never going to forget today, that’s for sure.”
Ben mentioned he was nervous about his friends finding out, so we stepped out of our embrace. We started tidying up the piles of clothes on the floor, the camera tripod and the beer bottles strewn around. Before I knew it Josh and Sam had come down in their towels, through Josh’s towel was over his shoulder. “You go” said Ben, gesturing to the stairs. “I’ll wait for the others to come back”. As I entered the shower in the upstairs bathroom, I took a few minutes to catch my breath. What a ridiculous day. It cost a fair bit more than I thought, but what a horny experience. My cock was still hard and throbbing at the thought of what had just happened. I turned on the shower and started to clean my hot, sweaty body. I stood with my head directly under the shower head, smiling and tugging my hard cock. And then I sensed something – a breath behind me. And then a hand on my backside. I turned around to see Ben – his finger on his lips. “Seemed a shame to waste water” he whispered as he got down on his knees, grabbing my cock. “Do you want a hand with this? I’ve got a taste for your cum now”. I smiled as his lips surrounded my cock as he started to give his first blow job…
Last month, I did something I’ve always wanted to do. I put up a post online on student forums and local reddit subs to try to find a group of five close friends who wanted to earn some money. “How would you and your four best mates like the chance to earn £2,000 each?” was the headline. And below was a link to a questionnaire for all five to take. The questionnaire was pretty broad – as well as asking personal information like name, job, eye colour, height, sexual orientation and age, it asked questions about how close the friends were, how risky the participant was and what kind of thing they’d be prepared to do for their friends. Some were pretty innocuous like whether they’d be prepared to gamble £10, £50, or £250 on a coin toss. Some were trying to get an insight into how strong relationships were – would you be prepared to jump into a freezing river to rescue a friend. Some were moral – would you report your friend if he told you he had stolen a large sum of money? And some were very personal. Would you be prepared to do a strip tease with your friend if it would help you and/or him get a girl? Would you be prepared to help a friend with an embarrassing sexual situation if he was naked? Would you have a threesome if it also involved your friend?
I was surprised how many people applied. And it was fun reading through the responses. But most friendship groups were very reserved. But not all of them. Five lads from Chester stood out as being up for anything – they said yes to bungee jumping, I’m A Celebrity-type critter challenges, they all seemed pretty cool with nudity and a number of the more sexual dares. So they seemed like the perfect group. I asked them to submit photos individually and as a group. And once they’d sent them all in, I knew I had the right group. I asked them to meet me in an AirBnB I’d rented in Chester for the day.
I needed to rig the place up with cameras for my plans and asked them to show up around 4pm. Thankfully, they all showed up. I’d bought beers and snacks and sat them all down go have a chat and get to know them. They were all uni mates between 19 and 21 who played 5-a-side together and knew each other because they lived fairly close in their first year.
Josh was the ringleader of the group – blond hair, blue eyes, slight with a muscular build. He was the most confident of the lot. When I asked for photos, I asked them to submit one photo of them that they might regret later. Josh was the only one to send a photo of himself naked and hard. He had a light patch of blond chest hair and slightly darker hair on his legs. Chris was probably the next most daring (he was the other full frontal ‘regret’ photo but wasn’t hard) – he was pretty average build with ginger hair and a very cheeky smile. He had a smooth chest and neatly trimmed pubes. Next was Rob – his regret photo was another nude but a black and white showing his slightly hairy rear. Rob was the oldest – 21 – with dark hair. He was very slight but clearly athletic – he had the build of a marathon runner. Next was Sam – brown hair, deep blue eyes. Like Chris, he was pretty average build. Sam was the only one who might have had a hairy chest. His regret photo was pretty clever – he sent a photo of his passport, driver’s license and home address. And finally Ben, the youngest of the group, who was dark haired and looked the most geeky of the five. His ‘regret’ photo was very different – it was a note talking about his personal life, how he was estranged from his father and lost his mother and how he really wanted the opportunity to earn the cash to make him more comfortable at uni. I’d decided that Ben was getting the £2,000 no matter what, but I needed him to remain in the group and take part in the task.
So once the guys had a few beers and had loosened up, the game began. I brought them into a lounge where a fixed camera was pointed at a sofa. I told them on the other side of the camera were a group of spectators who would be making decisions on what would happen next (this was a lie – I made all the decisions – I just had to look like I was getting phone messages to tell me what to do next). They needed to line up in front of the camera. I told them they would compete in four rounds of tasks. If they all completed the first task, they’d all win £250 but one of them would be eliminated. The next task would win the remaining four another £250 and one would be eliminated, then another task for £250 and a final task for £250. Then, the winner would have a chance to double their money. If at any point everyone left didn’t complete a task, there’d be no opportunity to earn any more money. They all seemed happy and excited to continue.
The first task was easy – they all had to remove their tops. The group of spectators would pick the person they didn’t want to continue. They all looked at each other like they were expecting this, but stripped off together. I knew I had to drop Ben at this point. He seemed a bit disappointed, but I told him he’d have a chance to earn more later on. They all knew what the next task would be – an extra £250 if they removed their jeans. All four lads complied – Josh and Rob had Armani boxers, Sam had CK boxers and Chris was wearing Hugo Boss trunks. So predictable these lads. I had to pick one to go next – I took a bit of a risk here and ditched Rob at this point. I knew he’d be up for the next stage but I wanted to test the water with Sam and Chris. So Rob looked a bit crestfallen with his £500 prize, but he took a seat at the side of the room.
Time for the next round and another £250. “Let me guess” said Josh and immediately pulled his Armanis down to the floor. Everyone else laughed at him – “typical Josh, any excuse to get naked,” said Rob. “Jealously isn’t an attractive trait” he whipped back, with a smile. He stood there hands on his hips, smiling and turning to Sam and Chris to say “come on guys – easiest money you’ll ever make”. They both complied, nervously but none of them tried to cover up. Sam had the biggest cock of the three, but there wasn’t much in it. Sam has a dark matt of hair on his chest and a full, hairy bush. As they stood there, I could see Chris starting to chub up, which made the decision easy. I told Sam he was out for now and to sit at the side. He tried to put his CKs back on, but told him he’d lose his £750 if he did. He left them on the floor and walked naked to sit on the other sofa with Rob and Ben.
“Right guys, for the final round, I need you both to get hard. If you both do it, you both win £1000 in total and one of you can try to double your winnings.” There was a sharp intake of breath from the other three. “I’m happy to do it if you are” Josh said to Chris. He offered his hand for a fist bump. Chris bumped back. We were on – these two friends were going to get hard in front of their other mates.
Chris didn’t take long – he was already starting to chub up – and eventually got to a full 6 inches. Josh – ever the showman – sat on the sofa and took his time. He loved the attention – five pairs of eyes looking at him. He stared straight at the camera as he slowly jerked his cock to its full length. He was a little bigger than Chris – 7 inches – which he made a point of telling us all. I told them that Josh was the winner – he went to shake Chris’s hand, but said “oh, maybe we shouldn’t – I know where that hand’s been”. Chris went back to the other sofa and Josh stood up in front of the camera, £1,000 richer.
“Well done Josh” I said “but the game’s not over yet. I see you like putting on a show, so if you’re prepared to wank for our guests on the camera, as your friends watch on, I’ll give you an extra £500 when you cum.” A smile flashed across his face and he stroked his twitching hard cock. He was game. But I didn’t know if he’d go further. “But I promised you could double your money. So, if you eat your cum after you’ve finished, you get an extra £500.” The first flicker of fear flashed across Josh’s face. I knew he’d never done that before – he said in his questionnaire. Would he take the bait? I decided to amp the pressure up before he could decide – “Your friends will also be able to earn £2000 – but only if you go all the way and eat your cum. The choice is yours – their fate is in your hands”.
Josh glanced at his friends – who looked pretty shocked. They didn’t say anything. But Josh knew he had to be the bigger man. He didn’t want to do this, but he couldn’t let his friends down. Two grand is a lot of money. “I’ve got to give these guys a chance to earn the big bucks – I don’t want to do this, but I’ll do it for these guys.” His friends gasped and gave him a little clap – one of them said “you’re a legend mate”.
And with that, Josh put on a show. He sat back on the sofa, shut his eyes and grabbed his hard cock, thrusting it between his hands. It didn’t take too long for three pulses of his cum to spurt out over his chest. He opened his eyes to see his friends watching his hand scoop up his cum and put it to his lips. He swallowed every last drop. “Well done mate” his friends echoed from the side.
After the heavy breathing stopped, I grabbed a wad of notes from the table on the side and a beer. “Here’s your £2000 and something to take the taste away” I said. “Now, the power is in your hands. You need to pick one of the four guys left to go next – they must strip complete, get naked, cum and eat their cum to earn the £2,000. And like you, if they don’t do it, the chance of earning more money stops”. Josh looked over – Chris had raised his hand and Josh took that as his cue. “I’ll pick Chris next”. As Josh started to get up from the sofa to make way for Chris, I interrupted him “Hang on Josh – stay where you are. To win the £2000, Chris must come on you and eat it up from your chest.” He froze slightly, but Chris said with a wink “you what Josh, I’ve always wanted to eat my cum from your chest”. The other boys laughed and Josh smiled. “Bring it on” he said “just don’t drown me mate, I’ve heard the rumours”.
Chris worked his cock back up to its full six inches. He shut his eyes as he starting stroking furiously. It only seemed like a few minutes before a thick stream of cum landed on Josh’s chest. “Well done mate” came the chorus from the other sofa. He was reluctant, but he picked up his cum and swallowed.
Sam was up next. His big flaccid cock worked up to a thick 7 inch cock with nice girth. As he got ready to unload on Chris’s chest he turned so his arse showed to the camera. It was beautiful, tight arse, that pinched in as he came loudly over Chris. Chris took a handful of his cum and went back for a second after he swallowed the first. What a trooper.
Sam picked Rob, who stripped out of his boxers to show a smaller cock than the other three. His pubes were shaved but he still had a little treasure trail. He quickly worked up to a 5 inch erection, which bent to the right. He was also the only one who was circumcised. Rob spurted out over Sam’s chest, picking his cum which landed on his mate’s hair. He too took a second handful, making a unpleasant face as he swallowed.
“Well Ben” I said “You’re the last one up”. He nervously moved to the camera and started to unbuckle his jeans. He suddenly stopped. “Hang on a minute” he said. “This isn’t really fair. My mates have all been cummed on except me. I think someone should cum on me when I’m done.” Ben looked at me “Come here Simon”. I walked over to him and he started to unbutton my shirt. “I need you to strip with me, and after I’ve cum, I want you to get hard and cum on me. It’s only fair on my mates.” I was about to explode at this point. “Yeah, sounds OK to me” was the only thing I could muster. Ben had removed my shirt. “Do you want to start by stripping me off?” He took my hands to the fly of his jeans. I stripped his jeans off to reveal some Andrew Christian briefs. I started to wonder whether Ben really was straight. He went to remove my jeans to reveal my already hard cock – I wasn’t wearing any underwear. “Ha, ready for action” Ben said “I like it. Well, only one cock you haven’t seen this afternoon – do you want to pull my keks down and complete the set?” I pulled down his briefs and his thick, meaty cock was the biggest of the lot. 5 inches soft, it grew to 9 inches hard. Ben must have seen me staring at his cock “You can touch it if you want Ben, but I think it’ll cost you another £250”. Damn – he knew he had me. He was the most attractive of the five to me – a surprisingly hairy chest and a beautiful smile. And he was the most in need of the cash. How could I refuse. “Deal” I said and wrapped by hand around his massive cock. He moaned and said “That’s good man – you give a better handjob than Becca does”. The other lads laughed – I knew from the embarrassing stories I’d read that a few of them had sex with someone called Becca. After a minute, he took over and pointed his cock at Rob’s chest. “Ready mate? Sorry about this but two grand’s a lot of money”. Rob nodded, hypnotised by his mate’s big cock. It felt like he spurted round about 30 seconds. He grabbed a beer, took a swig, and licked him cum clean from Rob’s chest. “Job done” he said to a round of applause from the other lads.
And then, he did something unusual. He lay on the middle of the floor on his back. “Right Simon” he said. “I want you to crouch down and sit over my face. And you guys,” pointing at his friends “in a semi-circle around him. Because I’m sure Simon would like to suck each of your cocks for an extra £500.” “I’m up for that” piped up Josh. “Me too” said Chris. I was speechless. “You’re going to bankrupt me Ben,” I said, “but fine.” As I crouched down, I realised what an incredible position I was in. I took each of those cocks in turn, licked off the post-cum and serviced all four of those cocks. “He certainly sucks cock better than Becca does” murmured Sam as the others agreed. This was incredible – four straight lads enjoying me sucking their cocks. And as I was doing it, I felt something. Unmistakeably my hole was being brushed by Ben’s tongue. He was rimming me unbeknownst to his friends. It didn’t take long for my spunk to fly over Ben’s hairy chest. The lads applauded me too. “Well that was fun guys.” I said “Now we’re done, there are two showers upst…”
“Hang on” I was interrupted by Josh. “Are you going to clear that up?” He pointed at the cum on Ben’s chest. I gulped. I absolutely hate eating my cum. I quickly thought if I could find a way out of it. “Well, I thought I’d give you one last chance to earn some money.” “Rubbish” said Josh “I can see you don’t want to do that – we all had to”. The other guys agreed. I knew I’d have to eat it. Ben piped up “I’ll tell you what. I’ll eat it. But you need to top us all up to £3k. And..” Ben’s eyes twinkled “you need to share it – we’ll both eat it”. The lads gave a little cheer. I knew there was no other option. I gestured to Ben’s chest. “Take your pick”. Ben scooped up two large wads on cum and spilled them onto his tongue. “Delicious” he smiled. “Now your turn Simon. And there’s some on my cock too so make sure you clean that up too.” My tongue slowly brushed the spunk from his thickly-matted chest hair. It tasted disgusting, but it didn’t matter. I was staring at his still hard cock – the final prize. It felt like it was in my mouth for hours, but it must have only been two or three minutes. As I pulled my head away, I swear I heard Ben whisper “nice job”.
“Where was I?” I said. “There are two showers upstairs – can I suggest you Josh and Sam take one, Rob and Chris take the other and when you’re done, Ben and me can go up when you’re done. The boys raced upstairs and when I heard the showers flowing, I turned to Ben and asked “You’re not really the straight are you?” “What gave it away,” he asked “getting you naked, the tongue up your arse or being prepared to eat your cum?” “Well it was these” I said, pointing to his briefs on the floor. “Yeah, it’s a fair cop. I’d say I’m bi-curious – I’ve only ever been with women. I’m certainly more than curious now. I’ve never even kissed a guy…” Ben’s voice faded away and he stood in front of me in silence. It was so quiet could hear his heart beating. “Can I be first?” I said sheepishly. He didn’t even pause to say yes – he pulled me straight in with a deep passionate kiss, holding me close and moving his hands round my waist to my arse. “Well” I said as I pulled away “I hope you had as much fun this afternoon as I did.” Ben laughed. “I’m never going to forget today, that’s for sure.”
Ben mentioned he was nervous about his friends finding out, so we stepped out of our embrace. We started tidying up the piles of clothes on the floor, the camera tripod and the beer bottles strewn around. Before I knew it Josh and Sam had come down in their towels, through Josh’s towel was over his shoulder. “You go” said Ben, gesturing to the stairs. “I’ll wait for the others to come back”. As I entered the shower in the upstairs bathroom, I took a few minutes to catch my breath. What a ridiculous day. It cost a fair bit more than I thought, but what a horny experience. My cock was still hard and throbbing at the thought of what had just happened. I turned on the shower and started to clean my hot, sweaty body. I stood with my head directly under the shower head, smiling and tugging my hard cock. And then I sensed something – a breath behind me. And then a hand on my backside. I turned around to see Ben – his finger on his lips. “Seemed a shame to waste water” he whispered as he got down on his knees, grabbing my cock. “Do you want a hand with this? I’ve got a taste for your cum now”. I smiled as his lips surrounded my cock as he started to give his first blow job…