Group Service Part 3
Group Service Part 3
by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
This work contains explicit material intended for adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex, do not continue.
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Author’s note:
_After becoming addicted to cock, a young man turns to sucking groups, and his life is never the same.
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Poker Night
M y next group suck was with Ben, who hosted poker nights for three of his friends. They had been finding women to provide entertainment, but didn't want to pay the high price of hookers and found it difficult to find other interested women. He said that even when they found one, there were problems with guys getting possessive, creating problems.
I assured him that none of the guys would be attracted to me and agreed to come to his next poker night on Friday. Ben asked if I could stop by so he could sample my work, and I agreed immediately. When I visited Ben he came in only a few minutes, and confirmed that I was perfect for the job.
On Friday night I arrived at Bens house. He said that some of his friends were unsure about getting blown by a guy. He asked if I would be willing to suck them anonymously.
"You mean like at a glory hole?" I responded with confidence.
"That would be perfect!" Ben agreed, "Where can we set one up?"
After discussing a couple of possibilities, we agreed on a coat closet. Ben brought a bedsheet which we stapled to the door frame, and cut a hole at cock height. I got in and checked it out, and it seemed perfect.
Ben offered me a beer and we sat down, awaiting his friend's arrival. When the first arrived I got into the closet and waited. Ben made a point of providing plenty of beer to set the mood. I heard more friends arrive and soon I was sucking each of them. They all came easily and then began their poker game.
After a short while Ben invited me to come out and meet the guys – they all agreed that it was the best blowjob they ever had – for two it was their first. All said they had no misgivings about being sucked by a guy and wanted to thank me for my work.
I offered them another blowjob before I left. One took me up on it and they all watched with interest as I sucked him off. As I departed, Ben asked me to return next Friday.
On Friday I returned but didn't need to hide in the closet. When the first guy arrived, he wasted no time, and soon he flooded my mouth with his load. The other guys all wanted to be sucked as soon as they arrived.
I wrapped up early that night, but later Ben called me and asked if I would be willing to dress in women's undergarments. I wasn't really into crossdressing, but thought it might be fun if it aroused the guys more. Ben said he would pick up some things for me to wear.
I arrived and Ben showed a pink bra and matching panties. I undressed and he helped me get them on. The bra was no problem, but my cock was hard and didn't want to fit into the panties well.
"Would it help if you jacked-off?" Ben asked.
I agreed, but said I needed to have his cock in my mouth, and he unzipped and accommodated my request, but told me not to make him cum, so I just held him in my mouth as I stroked. It took less than a minute for me to cum, and I shot my load into my free hand. A cock in my mouth always makes it easy for me to cum!
I licked up my cum and found my now-limp cock fit into the panties well. I suppose it was just luck, but Ben got the sizes just right – they fit me perfectly.
Ben took me to a full-length mirror, and I was surprised at how femme I looked, except for my face. My body was nearly hairless anyway, so the smooth skin along with the pink undies looked femme. Crossdressing wasn't exactly my style, but I was glad to do it if it excited the guys more – it would make the blowjobs better for all of us.
As I watched in the mirror, Ben approached me from behind and ran his hands over me – down my back, over my buns and around to the front. Then he began to kiss my neck and shoulders. I thought Ben was straight but he sure was warming up to me today. He moved aroung to my front and rubbed his hand over my cock.
"Careful," I cautioned him, "Don't want me popping out."
He withdrew his hand but reached behind me, cupping my buns with both hands as he moved his kissing to my cheek and then my lips. I wasn't prepared for him to press his lips to mine and then slip his tongue in. Kissing wasn't my favorite, but I generally went along with whatever my guy wanted.
Ben dropped to his knees and kissed my navel, slipping his tongue in. Next he kissed my panty bulge, and I was then certain that he wasn't entirely straight. As he kissed my bulge, he squeezed my cheeks. After a few minutes he stood up an apologized.
"No problem," I said, "Maybe we should plan some time for just the two of us."
"Let's do that," Ben agreed, "But for now we need to focus on my buddies, who should be here soon."
When the first of Ben's friends arrived, I answered the door, catching him completely by surprise. He couldn't resist touching me but wasn't as amorous as Ben. I greeted two other friends, receiving similar responses.
Soon all four guys had their cocks out and were ready for me. As I sucked one guy, the others gathered around me, groping me. I wasn't accustomed to that, but I found I liked it. It felt nice but also meant that the guys were getting aroused, which any cocksucker would welcome!
The first guy came and I moved to the second, while Ben and the third guy touched me. One guy slipped a hand into the back of my panties, moving a finger between my cheeks, resting the fingertip on my hole. This was a new experience for me, which drove me to suck even more eagerly. After the second guy came, the guy with his hand in my panties took his place, so I knew it wasn't Ben. I sucked him off and then moved to Ben. He came in less than a minute, rewarding me with his hot load.
He pulled out and I swallowed. I left the room and changed into my own clothes, leaving the bra and panties behind. The guys thanked me and said they really liked me like I was. It was a new experience for me, but it worked out well, and the guys were all well-drained.
The next day Ben called me and asked if I was willing to wear a girl's wig and makeup. I told him I didn't know how to do makeup. He said I would make me up, and I agreed to come to his place that night.
I got there and he greeted me with a kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth. I preferred to have a cock in my mouth – not a tongue, but I went along with it. Ben had me sit in a chair and proceeded to put makeup on me. I never had imagined being in makeup – to me it was kind of pointless, like putting lipstick on a pig.
Ben worked on me for about half an hour, he put a wig on me, and handed me a mirror. I was amazed to see a pretty girl looking back at me.
"I knew when I first saw you that you would femme up nicely," said Ben, "Now let's get you dressed."
I had to admit that I looked hot, but still didn't know where this was going. Ben handed me the bra and panties I'd worn before, but I couldn't get the panties on because I was hard again. Ben suggested that I jack-off again, and he took out his cock to inspire me.
I dropped to my knees and held his cock in my mouth as I stroked. I was careful not to make him cum, but he did get fully hard. Soon I came in my hand and licked up my cum.
Now I could get into my panties.
"We better touch up your makeup," Ben said, and re-applied my lipstick. Then he brought out a dress.
"What's this for?" I asked in surprise.
"You can't go out in just your lingerie," said Ben.
"Go out?" I asked, becoming nervous.
"Yes," Ben affirmed, "You're going to be a girl tonight."
"I don't think I can do this," I said, fearful of what was happening.
"Sure you can," Ben insisted, "I'll be with you the whole time."
I gave in and Ben helped me into the dress, zipping me up. He brought me some shoes, which fortunately were flats.
"As you get more experience, I'll get you started on heels," he said, "But let's start out with something easy for now."
I slipped on the shoes and Ben led me outside to the car. As soon as we were out the door, I was terribly self-conscious – what if someone saw me?
Ben drove me to a bar and took me in. He told me not to say anything, since my voice would give me away. He assured me that otherwise I was completely passable.
Ben led me to a table where some of his friends were drinking. "This is Lisa," he said, "And she'll be giving blowjobs tonight."
"Count me in!" said several of his friends, and Ben told him we would be in the men's room. He led me there and told me to get in position.
I knelt next to the urinals and soon two of Ben's friends came in and took out their cocks. I sucked the first eagerly, putting my hands on his hips. "She sucks pretty good for a gal," he said, and then shot his load into my mouth.
I swallowed as he pulled out and he smiled, saying, "The bitch swallows too!"
The next guy was in my mouth as the first opened the door to leave. In doing so he let in two more horny guys. The guy I was sucking dropped his pants and shorts to his ankles. I put my hands on his ass cheeks, squeezing them as I pulled him to me.
He responded by moaning and telling me what a good cocksucking cumslut I was. He only lasted a few minutes before rewarding my efforts.
I continued sucking until I'd swallowed seven loads. Ben led me out and took me back to his house. Once we entered his house he took me into his arms and kissed me, even though I'd have a series of cocks squirting into my mouth.
"I want you to be my girlfriend," he said, "Are you up for that?"
"I don't know," I said, "This is all so new to me, but I did like blowing your friends."
"Only two were my friends," Ben said, "The rest were strangers."
"Fine by me," I said, "They cum just as well as friends."
"Next Friday on Poker night, I'll get you all ready and you can do my friends as a gurl." he said. Encouraged by the fun tonight I reluctantly agreed, and then sucked him off before I departed.
To be continued . . .
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–Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)