(sorry for the long delay of postings in this series)
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Part 12
I went back to the corner, and one of the guys motioned for me to take his chair, as he stood up and shed his boxer shorts to have his turn with a girl. I was lightheaded from the alcohol and the heat of the room. My mouth tasted salty like spooge, and I sat back to watch the new guy have a fuck. He had a dark complexion- almost mediteranean or bi-racial, and black hair. I noticed that he was uncut, and had dark skin around his cock. Ivy spread her legs, inviting his attention. He leaned over her with a long, wet kiss, then moved down to her breast, leaving a wet trail as he went. She reached up and took hold of his rod, and began tugging on the long skin.
The door opened, and a guy walked in that seemed vaguely familiar, but I wasn't sure why. "Hey, Trev, can our friend here take your seat?" Mike asked, winking. I took the cue, and sat down on the floor next to the chair as he sat down, and pulled off his size 14 Nikes. I glanced up, and realized that this guy was a basketball player that I had seen on TV a lot. He looked a lot taller in person, and his feet were long and thin. He was absorbed in watching the scene unfold with Ivy. He reached down and rubbed a foot and groaned to Mike, 'my feet are killing me...been at practice all afternoon.'
"Hey, Trevor, give this guy a foot rub," Mike said. "I got some lotion over here- rub some of that on his feet." He tossed the tube of lotion to me, as I peeled off the first sock to reveal the long skinny toes. I squirted a glob of lotion on the foot and began to rub it in. I was surprised at how smooth the bottom was- I expected it to be rough. I rubbed lotion between the toes, and pulled on each one. I glanced up, and saw him staring at the sex show on the bed, but he looked down occasionally and even smiled at me, and said, "Thanks, dude. I needed this."
With that, I got a little bolder and rubbed his ankle, and up his shin. He shifted to make it easier for me to reach. Behind me the pants and groans were getting louder, and I assumed that it was getting close to a climax. I started on the second foot and toes, while he rested his first foot on my shoulder. It bumped my face a few times, while I worked away. I think it might have been intentional when he rubbed his foot against my check and the back of my head. I was getting really turned on by the smells of his feet, the taste in my mouth and the sounds behind me. I moved further up his leg to his knee- the skin was calloused there- and his thigh. He didn't seem to mind at all. In a few moments, I knew that I would hit the jackpot, and I could see the bulge in his shorts.
Just as I reached the bottom of his shorts, I heard a loud grunt as the dude behind me pulled out and shot his load all over Ivy's stomach.
"Ok, kid, cleanup time," Mike ordered. "Zach, you get ready to take a turn."
I obediently turned around as the dark haired guy stood up and picked up a towel to clean of his dick.
"No, let the kid clean it off for you," Mike said smiling.
The guy turned with his softening tool and said, "Sure. Just go easy, it's sensitive right now."
I knelt down and gently pulled back the skin and licked the tool underneath, then lick around the balls and pubic hair. I then turned to Ivy and lapped up the puddle on her stomach. Not as much as I expected, but it had a sweet tangy flavor that was really good. I heard the guys whispering behind me.
"That's kind of gross, dude. Does he swallow it or spit it out?" "Oh, he definitely swallows every drop. He loves the stuff." "Does he suck dicks, too?" (This was Zach) "Yeah, you wanna try him out?" (Mike or Collin) "Never had that. But I think I'll stay with the chick right now." (Zach) "Why don't you let him get you hard with his mouth, first?" (Mike) "Hah, dude....I'm already hard! He can get it wet, though." (Zach)
"Trevor, come over here and get Zach ready to screw. Get it good and wet..." Mike ordered, obviously enjoying his coaching.
I was thrilled- I was going to suck this hot athlete! I fell to my knees and faced a long, cut dick with low hanging balls. I held it in my hands, and swallowed the head, being careful to cover my teeth. It was delicious- and the pre-cum was already flowing really heavy. I slowly swallowed until I had it as far down my throat as possible. Zach placed a hand on my head, and held it as he pumped in and out. I nearly choked every time he pushed it in, but it went further each time, until I felt his pubic hairs tickling my nose.
I was on all fours, and Collin walked by on his way out of the room and slapped my butt really hard as he walked by. I jumped and swallowed the cock all the way in the process, and Zach held my head still for a moment until I almost lost my breath. I wandered how long we could go before he switched to one of the girls, but instead he just picked up his pace, fucking my face. I felt his balls slapping my chin.
"Hey Zach, you missed your turn," Mike said. I'm not going to wait- you'll have to go after me.
"Sure dude," Zach grunted, "You go ahead. I'm ok right here for now."
"Kid, I am going to sit back down, and you work on my cock and balls for a while. I'm going to watch this girl get screwed while you do it."
He sat down and spread his legs over both arms of the chair, and I went to work, not knowing how long I could enjoy this. He had long legs that dangled off the chair, and I started down his cock shaft and buried my face in his balls. There was plenty of loose skin, and I eagerly lick and sucked on the balls and the skin, then licked the area between his balls and hole. He was rubbing my head with his long fingers, and moaning on occasion. At one point he leaned over and whispered in my ear, "You're better than any girl I have EVER had..."
With that encouragement, I took his cock as far down my throat as I could while I massaged his balls. He had brought one foot around and was running it over the small of my back and my butt as I worked which was a huge turn on. I kept picturing him on the basketball court with sweat dripping down the back of his jersey, while suck away on his meat. His foot pressed harder on my back as he got more turned on. I thought that he must really be enjoying watching Mike and the girl fuck, but when I glanced up, he was watching me.
I worked down his balls again, until I reached his hole. He spread his long legs further apart, and I had easy access to tongue and rim him. He jumped like an electric jolt had hit him as I dug in, with his ball sack resting on my cheek. He had taken a hold of his cock and was jerking it while I ate away on the hole. I heard him grunt, and felt warm fluid on the back on my neck. He was shooting a load over my head and neck! I pulled up just in time to get the last few shots on my face, and he let both legs drop around me and locked his ankles together into an embrace around my back. I looked up, and he grinned,
"Sorry dude, I didn't expect to make such a mess. You're soaked." He laughed and reached down to rub some cum off my eyebrow, and then put his long finger up to my mouth. "Taste good?" he teased.
He untangled his legs as I sat up. The towel was across the room, and so I just left the cum where it was- my badge of honor for servicing this hot athlete. I would definitely catch all his games after this.
He leaned down and whispered in my year, "dude, we have to keep this on the downlo. No way I want anyone knowing. But if you're willing to do this again, give me your phone number........you ever fuck?"
I grinned and said, "Sure. That would be fantastic!"
Behind me, Mike was still busy.