Another time my pager went off and it was Ralphs home number, he told me i needed to come over to the house. When i got there, there was already a pair of nikes outside the door. Ralph didnt wear shoes in the house either but, he kept his shoes in the basement. I got inside and Ralphs buddy Butch was sitting on the couch. I sat down and we all smoked the customary joint.
Ralph said, lets go to the basement. It was kinda like the guy hangout there. I went down the stairs first. When we were all down by the workbench, Ralph and Butch sat down. Ralph spoke up first and said, Butch wants a head job. No more needed to be said. I walked over, kneeled down in front of him. He unbuttoned and unzipped his khakis, his white socks werent as bright white as Ralphs or mine but, were clean enough and looked good. He pulled his pants and briefs down just a little bit and pulled out a Nice, thick uncut hardon that must have been an inch longer than Ralphs. It had to have been 8inches at the least. He had thicker pubes than Ralph and smelled heavy like dick. I gently took ahold of his shaft and slid my lips and tongue down over his tool,working all the way down to where his foreskin was massaging my tonsils and his ball hair tickled my chin.
All i could smell was the manly scent of dick. I bobbed up and down on Butches impressive manhood for about 20 minutes or so. He was much more vocal and agressive than Ralph when he came, grabbing ahold of my ears and yelling almost loud enough for the neighbors to hear "Oh Fuck,i'm cumming". I felt the first spirt hit the back of my throat with force, followed by a river of creamy spooge that nearly took my breath away. Butch held my ears and kept my mouth down on his man meat for a few minutes, until he went soft in my mouth. Slirp it all up kid, he said as he released his grasp on my ears. I slowly stood up, my knees were trembling. I asked if i could have a cigarette, You had to be specific with Ralph, as asking for a 'smoke' would just get you more stoned. Ralph agreed it would be ok. Butch looked at Ralph and said You're right, he is damned good at his job.
A few minutes later, when i had finished my smoke, Ralph looked at me, grinned and said 'ok its the bosses turn'. He unbuttoned his faded jeans, pulled out his dick and said...watch this Butch. I kneeled down, took Ralphs tool into my mouth and began round 2. I sucked on Ralphs meat in the usual fassion, bobbing and slurping, massaging his nut sac with my hand. Butch enjoyed the show, giggling now and then, and saying things like...yea dude, feed that hungry cock sucker.20 to 30 minutes later Ralphs cock twitched and throbbed, then came my tasty reward. I made sure to take every drop of his nut so as to not leave any traces on his clothes.
I asked if i could have another cigarette. They agreed that it would be ok. A few minutes later when i was done with my cigarette, Ralph and Butch said...We'll see ya later bud. Which they did, Ralph had me blow the two of them once or twice a month.
I still gave Ralph blow jobs, one on one, on a regular basis, 3,4, more times a week. But, it also became more and more often that he shared my talents with other guys he knew.