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This is all fiction, but I wish it was true.
Cherry Pickers 4
All ten of us were assembled the afternoon of the day before, after having a big brunch, our last meal before late tomorrow evening. Bill gave us instructions about how to use the nozzles in the shower to clean ourselves out and how to apply lube. He hinted that a few toys were available to open ourselves up and while he could not instruct us to use them, he had the year before said "from what I saw, those of us who were opened up a little in advance where glad". That was all the encouragement I needed...
The afternoon before our cherry's were plucked that evening, the nine of us entered the auditorium and were given seats on the stage, arranged so that we had the best view, but did not block that of the audience. The stage lights and footlights were together with the leekos were turned on prior to any of the members entering so that we could not see who was in attendance.
In the center of the stage was a doctor's examination table, positioned so that we had a side angle and the choice seats got to see the stirrup end of the table. We nine newbies were fully dressed with instructions to remain so during the deflowering as we were not to call attention to ourselves. A few minutes before the event, it was clear from the noise from the audience that we had a full house. The group was called to order by a voice that we could not see, congratulating the audience for their generous support of the Cherry Pickers and for this afternoon alone, over $95,000.00 was raised, far exceeding the posted goal.
The lights in the audience dimmed and a several spotlights aimed from different angles illuminated the table. From opposite sides of the wings, Ed and Bill entered each having shaved themselves from the neck down of all body hair and then coated themselves in oil, so that their skin glistened. As the one to be deflowered, Bill walked to the edge of the stage and slowly turned around for the audience, his hard cock in evidence. After completing three turns, with his butt to the audience, he touched his toes, revealing his pink rosebud to the cheers of the Cherry Pickers.
Walking slowly towards the table, he sat down, positioned his ass at the end of the table, and laid back presenting himself to the group. Ed then walked towards the audience, his cock stiff and in full display. After bowing to the group he made his way to where Bill waited.
We in the audience expected Ed to immediately plunge his cock into Bill's waiting ass, but instead, we all witnessed sensual lovemaking between two lovers who happened to be male. Ed extended his hand pulling Bill to a standing position. Mouth's met and a long kiss followed, both men were moaning and precum leaked from both dicks. Ed guided Bill to lie back on the table and proceeded to tongue Bill's body, paying attention to first to his nipples, and all could hear the slurping sounds as his tongue found Bill's armpits. Ed returned to Bill's erect nipple pinching them which caused them to stand out even more and then nipped them with his teeth. Bill was going wild as Ed's tongue continued down his treasure trail, stopping and then returning to his pits, or nips, ears or mouth. Finally, Ed's tongue grazed Bill's cock but went to the balls. Bills sack was a tight one, very compact and flush with his body. Pushing Bill back, Ed exposed Bill's pink hole invading it quickly with his tongue. Bill was moaning with pleasure, his cock dripping as his ass tried to suck Ed's tongue into his virgin hole.
After about ten or fifteen minutes of foreplay, Ed reached over and applied lubricant to his cock and inserted one, two and then three fingers into Bills waiting hole. Ed's cock pushed against Bill's cherry hole which at first resisted the invasion. We all had been told to pretend that we were taking a shit, and at that point, Bill's brain must have kicked in and his ass opened swallowing the first couple of inches of Bills throbbing cock. Bill waited and slowly inched his cock up into Ed so that his bush was nestled against Bill's hole. The entire deflowering ceremony was filmed by hidden cameras which provided excellent views on wide screens located throughout the auditorium we fellow newbies saw the glazed look of pain as Bill bit his lower lip as his eyes bulged and his face contorted, as beads of sweat popping out all over his face. To my (and I'm sure Bill's relief) the look of pain was replaced with a tranquility that could only be described as ecstasy as the Ed's cock began to stimulate Bill's prostate and the fucking began. A roar of appreciation came from the crowd when after about ten minutes, Ed's pistoning motions became deeper and it was clear that he was about to coat Bill's ass with cum. As the final deep plunges occurred, Bill's cock spurted ropes of cum on both of their chests. Both the newbies on the stage the audience broke into a standing ovation. I looked at my fellow newbies, and it was clear all of us had tented the sheer our black pants. Looking down, it was obvious that we had either coated the chiffon pants in either precum or cum.
By attending the deflowering we nine felt we knew exactly what to expect, I for one hoped that my time on the table would be as hot for myself as well as the winner or winners of my ass as well as the audience.
End of Chapter 4