Chris loved cum. Ever since he pinned his butt against the bedroom wall aiming his erection at his own face then letting it stream his cum down to his open mouth, Chris loved cum.
He liked the taste. He liked the way it landed in globs on his skin. He liked the odor letting it dry on his chest or face and not washing it off.
"You smell like cum" Arnold said to him one morning as they walked to the local movie theater. Chris decided to admit his affectation.
And that started a new habit of Chris getting sperm from others. Arnold was the first jacking his cock all over Chris' face, bare torso for the rest of the afternoon and night. Even in the middle of the night, Arnold pulled the sheets down to cum on Chris in his sleep.
"Hey I got a horny cousin you'll like. He can shoot every half hour for hours" Chris, knelt to see if Arnold was right about his cousin.
"You better strip down, he splatters everywhere" Arnold warned. Cousin Gary stood holding his erection jacking in anticipating of bathing Arnold's friend.
Chris stripped bare, his own erection already leaking in his excitement. Streams and blobs later, Chris was wet, his tongue coated and he gladly took Arnold's load when cousin Gary was recharging.
It was heaven for Chris.
"So cum pig" Gary called Chris that for the first time "You ever suck? I recharge faster when Arnold sucks it."
Chris licked the cum covered cock. He had tried to lick his own but could never bend over that far. He thought about licking Arnolds after he came but was concerned Arnold would freak.
Gary's cock fit inside his mouth and grew thicker there. He sucked and nursed on the man meat. Gary promised but shot inside then pulled his still Cumming cock out so Chris could see it spurting towards his already sperm covered cheeks.
"I got an idea for you" Gary lived in the dorms while both Chris and Arnold lived at home. Gary said there were all sorts of stuff going on in the dorm.
That Friday night, Chris rang Gary's bell. It was 1 am. Gary appeared wearing only his boxer shorts.
"Been waiting, you want to do this?" He asked "or just come to my room?"
Chris smiled "I can do both"
There was at least an hour of cumming. Chris inhaled the odor of the three loads Gary had covered his face, chest and crotch with.
"Come on" Gary reached for Chris' erection leading him out the door. It was dark in the hallway now with only blue light bulbs at either end providing an eerie light.
"This one, vacant, I'll put the sign on"
Chris watched as the paper was taped to the door. The lettering was simple "dump" it said.
Inside it was dark until Gary turned on the switch, and then they were bathed in the same blue light that was in the hallways.
"Ready?"
Chris put on the blindfold and lay on the pad on the floor. He heard Gary breathing heavy then felt the familiar plops of cum on his cheek and lips.
"That'll get you started"
Chris licked the sperm from his lips. It aroused him more. He ached to jack off but doing that might end the night before what Gary promised would happen.
He heard a creak and some mumbling. He lay still listening to those that entered the room. He could smell the alcohol they had been drinking and the musk of their bodies. A toe nudged his bare side. Chris played with his balls and cock to show he was awake and willing.
The sound of hands on their cock meat told him it was indeed happening. The door creaked again and more mumbling.
He believe there were at least 2 maybe more now, standing around his naked body and aiming their sperm spitting penis at him.
"It wouldn't be the first time" Gary had said "lay down and get slimed, kneel and suck, bend over and...well you know" the instructions were simple.
Chris fingered his butthole then felt a hand move his hand away replacing his finger with theirs. Getting finger fucked and slimed at the same time almost made him cum.
Cum landed on his lips, he licked and tasted. It was different then his own, Arnold's or Gary's. He wanted more.
And more arrived on his crotch, giving him lubricant for his masturbating. He moved the cum sticking fingers to his mouth.
"This kid is hot" he heard. The finger in his butt moved away. He missed them. Chris moved to his knees.
And the signal was as Gary said it was. A cock pressed against his lips. He licked it. The cock had cum already but he moved it inside his mouth and swallowed the remnants of the previous orgasm hoping there would be a second one.
Cum landed on his shoulders. He could feel it, his hot skin feeling the different temperature of the cum.
"Think he wants it?" Someone asked and Chris heard a giggle. Warm liquid flowed down his back. It wasn't cum. It was different, warm, tickling and flowed over his bare buttocks across his butthole.
Chris knew what it was. He and a cousin had done it when they were little one summer, each laughing as their urine sprayed the other.
He sucked even more hungrily as the cock in his mouth fucked between his lips. Finger moved over his wet butthole.
By then Chris didn't know how many had come into the room or how many loads of sperm had landed on his naked body.
He was getting tired but the shuffling of feet around him encouraged him to lift his head to receive orgasmic rewards.
Then he bent forward. It wasn't planned or even thought of. The fingers in his butt were moving around and he wanted them deeper.
"Shit the kid is a pig" someone said. Hands tilted his head. Chris felt legs outside of his. His head was moved forward now, a cock moved into his mouth.
The pressure in his butt had changed. Chris knew what it was. He was sucking, he was being fucked, and hopefully others were still there aiming their next orgasm at him, maybe even washing him with their piss afterwards.
The room was hot almost too hot. The odor of cum, sweat, piss and other sources filled his nostrils.
The cock pounded him and pulled out. He felt the fluid over his stretched hole. The cock came in his mouth..Chris smacked his lips.
He lifted himself up to his knees just in time to feel the warm water drench his face, chest and flow down to his crotch and bended thighs.
The door closed. Chris wondered if he were alone and began to move his mask, but another hand stopped him.
"One more" the voice said in an accent he didn't recognize. He opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue.
The aim was right coating his tongue and dripping off to his thighs. Chris pulled the cum tongue back in and swallowed.
"Thanks" he muttered realizing it sounded silly.
"Por nada" the deep voice said "come back for more"
The door closed.
Chris removed the mask. The floor pad was wet. He inhaled the odor of his own body coated with both sperm and piss.
"Shit" he said "I guess I am a pig"
"I'd say so" Gary's voice made him jump. "Hell man word got around fast; guys called me and knocked on my door saying there was a hot one here."
"It was something else" Chris said accepting the shirt and shorts Gary offered him.
"Want to take a shower first?" He asked.
"Naw I want the stink" Chris said as he pulled the cloth over his damp skin.
Chris walked across campus. The chilly night air didn't limit the odor he inhaled as he walked.
He'd go home and reluctantly shower it all away, or perhaps he'd go to bed without washing so the memory of the night would stay with him throughout the night.
And when he awoke there would be one hell of an orgasm his own body would make. And if he propped his hips and legs against the wall, aim his cock just right, the entire number of pearly white streams would cover his face, lips and tongue...
...he loved the taste of cum.