Date: Thu, 18 May 2006 07:13:41 EDT
From: adama1416@aol.com
Subject: Clubhouse Towel Boy  Part 7b

All of the usual disclaimers apply: This story contains graphic
descriptions of sex between teen aged boys and other teen aged boys, as
well as between teenaged boys and adult men. If this type of material is
illegal in your area, city, state, province, country, etc. then don't
read it. If this type of material is offensive to you, then you shouldn't
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filed to drawer 13.

Preface; When I was a kid, my Mother and Grandmother encouraged me to
keep a journal of the things that I did from day to day. I look back on
those journals from time to time, and some of the things I did when I was
younger amaze even me. But with some of it, I have to wonder how I ever
kept from getting caught and having my ass beat with my Dad's belt. I am
glad that I kept those journals, but I am even more glad that no one ever
found them and read them! Back in the early 60s kids, boys especially,
could get jobs at a much earlier age than they do now. What ever child
labor laws there were, were seldom, if ever enforced. Some of the things
that might happen to a young boy in the workplace back then were
definately against the law, but if the boy enjoyed what he was doing, as
I did, then who really got hurt? Remember Guys, this was a long time ago,
and things have changed a lot since then. Please play safe! Always wear a
condom!



                              Clubhouse Towel Boy

                             (My First Summer Job)

                                   By L. Ray


Part 7 b

When we walked into the caddy shack, Randy and Jerry were already in
there, laughing and sipping on their cokes.

"Hey Red, who's your new friend?" Randy quipped his eyes smiling.

"Guys, this is Joseph.  He's Simon's nephew, and he's been learning the
ropes a little bit this afternoon.  Joseph, this is Jerry, the cart
manager, and this smart ass here is Randy.  He's the head caddy.  They're
two of my best friends."

Joseph stuck out his hand and shook with first Jerry and then Randy.

"So, new meat huh?  And who are you calling a smart ass?"

"Well, I saw that look in your eyes, and as far as new meat, that's for
Joseph to decide.  If he wants to keep playing the game, or doesn't is up
to him, but I think he had a good time this afternoon!"

"I sure did!"  Joseph interjected.  "And yeah, I could handle doing more
of it.  Especially now that I know that the tips are as good as they
are.  After all, I want to buy a car, and I'll need some insurance for
the car, and then there's gas too, and maybe this year, my mom won't have
to buy me second hand clothes when school starts back.  Maybe, if I work
hard, and play the game some too, I'll make enough to buy new clothes!"

I put my arm around Joseph's shoulder.

"You know, there are also parties where you can make more money, and
they're usually a lot of fun too!"

"That's right!"  Jerry said, "in fact there's one tonight.  Peter isn't
going to be able to go after all, and we're looking for another boy to
take his place.  Think you might be able to go Joseph?"

"What do I have to do?"

"Oh, that's easy!" Randy said, "You just have to make sure that it's ok
for you to stay out overnight, and we go to the hotel where the party is,
and have fun with the guys, then they pay us, and we come back here for
work tomorrow!  Of course, if you want to get some sleep, you will
probably get a little in before we open in the morning."

"Well, I'm spending the weekend with my uncle, Simon, so if he was so
eager for me to find out about the game, maybe he'll also be willing to
let me go to the party, I'll see if it's ok and let Red know, so he can
tell you guys."

"Well, let us know as soon as you can, ok, otherwise, we still have to
find one more boy!"

Joseph and I got up to head back in to the laundry and told Jerry and
Randy we would see them later.  Joseph  added that he would be sure to
let me know something in a little bit so that I could tell them.

When we got back to the laundry, Simon was busy unloading a dryer.

"So, did you boys have fun this afternoon?"

"Yeah, we sure did uncle."  Joseph said.  "Red is amazing, he introduced
me to some really fun people, and the head caddy and cart manager too.
And there's going to be a party tonight, and I've been invited to go, so,
do you think that would be ok?"

"Well, I'm not sure that you're really ready for that Joseph, after all,
today was your first time!"

"Simon, I think Joseph is ready, and besides, I'll be there to keep an
eye on him!"

"I see, well, if Red thinks you're ready, then I guess it's ok, but what
about tomorrow, I don't work you know, it's Sunday, how will you get back
to my house?"

"Well, I could hang around here until the end of the day, and maybe catch
a ride with some of the other guys."

"Well, if you think you're ready, then I don't see why not, we'll just
not say anything to your mother, she doesn't have to know about the
things that we do here, or what we may do at my house either!" Simon
smiled. "Just stick with Red, and he'll take good care of you!"

"Yeah, I need to call home and let my mom know that I'm staying over.
Otherwise, I won't be at the party!"  I said.

Simon pointed to his office and told me to go make the call, and to tell
her that I was spending the night with Joseph, that way I wouldn't be
telling a lie, and if she called his house, he would cover for me.  I
went to the office, made the call, and my sister answered.  She said that
Mom was out still, but that she would give her the message, and to behave
myself.  Boy if she only knew.    I then buzzed Mike's office and told
him that everything was cool, and mentioned Joseph.

"That's good, and I already know about Joseph, Randy told me earlier that
he might have found a replacement for Peter, and that you were going
with him to talk to Simon, so I figured that everything would be cool."

"Yeah, and I think that Joseph will have a great time too!"

"If you say he's cool, then it's good!  I'll see you boys at 4:30 in my
office so you need to knock off a little early and get showered, is that
ok?"

"Sure Mike, see you at 4:30!"

I put the phone down and went to tell Joseph that we had to be ready by
4:30 and we would go from there.

The four of us met in the locker room at the same time, got showered and
dressed, then headed for Mike's office together.  Randy knocked on the
door and we all entered the room.  Mike was on the phone so we all stayed
quite until he hung up.

"You guys ready for tonight?"  Mike asked, grinning.

Randy decided to be spokesman, "Yeah, Mike, we're ready!"  we all smiled
and nodded our heads in agreement.

"Good, let's get going then.  We're going to have some dinner, then I'll
drop you all off at the hotel.  There will be a car waiting in the
morning at 7:00 to bring you all back to the club.  And Joseph, I know
you don't have to work tomorrow, but if you want to hang around to help
Red, I'll see to it that you get paid for the day, and have a ride to
Simon's house afterwards."

"That's cool Mr. Jenkins, thanks."

"So, have you enjoyed your first day here at the club?"

"Yes sir!" Joseph said, "It's been a great day so far, and the tips have
been great too!  If it's possible, I would like to work more than just on
weekends, I can help Uncle Simon in the laundry for part of the day, and
then help whoever else needs me the rest of the day, if that's ok I
mean."

"Well, I think we can arrange that, I'm sure that there are times when
Red could use a little help, and there are always things that need to be
taken care of out at the pool, or other places, in fact, I'm sure that
Jerry could use a little extra help on Thursdays when he washes the carts
for the weekend, so we can keep you busy.  I'll talk to Simon, and make
the arrangements, if you're sure it's what you want to do."

"Thank you sir, that's great!"

"Now, let's all head out to my car and go get something to eat.  I hope
you guys all like steak, we're going over to Cincinnati to have dinner at
a very nice restaurant."

We left Mike's office and headed out to his car, I got the front seat,
which put Joseph, Randy, and Jerry in the back seat, and we headed off.
We were soon crossing the Suspension Bridge into downtown Cincinnati and
pulling up in front of a big old building.  The valet took the car to
park it, and we all went into the restaurant where the mater de showed us
to a small private dining room.  The two men from earlier were already
sitting at the large table as we entered and sat down.

The man I recognized as Mr. Palermo got up and walked around the table
looking us all over and occasionally whistling as he touched us on the
shoulder or the top of the head.  When he got to me he stopped and put
his arm around my shoulder.

"You are the boy we met this morning, no?"

"Yes sir, I'm Red, Mr. Palermo."  I stuck my hand out but he just hugged
me to him.

"Very smart boy, very pretty boy too, and he has a good memory.  This boy
will run your club Mike, one day he will run your club!"

The others all laughed a little at that statement.

"Well, I can't think of anyone I would rather have succeed me."  Mike
said.

Mr. Palermo sat back down in his chair and leaned back a bit.  The waiter
came in to take our orders, but Mr. Palermo ordered steaks, rare, all
around, and a bottle of red wine.  I thought it a little peculiar that he
didn't order any sodas for Randy, Jerry, Joseph and myself, but I figured
that the waiter would figure it out.

While we waited for the waiter to bring food and drinks back, we talked,
told jokes, and laughed.  When he came back in with a large tray, and was
followed by another man with a bottle of wine.  He poured a small amount
of the wine into a glass and handed it to Mr. Palermo, who swirled it
around in his glass, passed it under his nose, then tasted it.  He then
held up his thumb and the man filled all of the fancy wine glasses around
the table.

I had had some Mogen David wine at home at Thanksgiving dinner s few
times, but this wine tasted a lot different from that.  I liked the
taste, and soon had drank the whole glass, only to have it filled again
by Mr. Palermo.

We finished the meal, and I noticed that Randy, Jerry, Joseph and I were
all giggling a lot more than usual, as we made our way out of the
restaurant to Mike's car which was waiting outside.  There was also a big
black limo waiting behind Mike's car, and a driver was holding the door
open.  Mike said that he would see us at the club in the morning, got
into his car and pulled away, as Mr. Palermo ushered the four of us into
the back of the big limo, then he and Mr. Verilli got in as the driver
closed the door.  The car soon pulled away from the curb as the two men
sat, each between two boys.  Jerry and Randy were sitting with Mr.
Verilli, and they were facing us.  As we drove along, Mr. Verilli had a
hand on each boy's leg next to him, and Mr. Palermo had an arm around
Joseph and me.  The car pulled into what I thought was a tunnel, then
came to a stop.  The door opened and we got out, entered an elevator, and
went up.  When the doors of the elevator opened, we were in a large room
that looked like a palace.  I would later find out that we were in the
Presidential Suite of the Sheridan Gibson Hotel.

Mr. Palermo poured drinks and gave them to each of us, as Mr. Verelli
went into another room.

"You boys need to get out of those uncomfortable clothes!"  Mr. Palermo
stated.

We all began to undress, removing articles of clothing between taking
sips from our drinks.  The drinks were making me feel warm, and I'm sure
that the others were feeling the same way.  By the time that we were all
standing naked, our glasses were completely empty, and Mr. Palermo was
refilling them.  He turned on some music and drew the curtains on the big
balcony doors on one side of the room, then began to dance around with
first one, and then another of us, snatching touches here and there of
our cocks and asses.

When Mr. Verelli returned to the room, he was dressed in a thick white
terry cloth robe.  Mr. Palermo had been slowly unbuttoning his shirt, and
unfastened his belt, as he went into another room and returned very soon,
wearing a similar robe.

As Mr. Palermo came and stood between Joseph and me, he put his arms
around our naked waists and kissed us each in turn on the ears and
cheeks.  He pulled us to where we were facing one another, as well as
him, and said that we should call him Palo, rather than Mr. Palermo,
because that was too formal, and we were here to have fun.

I was feeling the warmth, of either the drinks that we had had, or the
temperature in the room, but it was definitely getting hot in the room as
far as I was concerned.  Palo led Joseph and me to the large couch and
sat us down, so that there was space in between us, but not much, as he
dropped to his knees.  He began to take turns slipping first my cock and
then Joseph's into his mouth and nursing at them like a baby does a
bottle nipple.  When we were both totally erect he looked up at me and
said, "How is such a little boy got such a big dick, you must be part
Italian, no?"

I shook my head, "No, I'm part Irish, but no Italian.  I don't know how
come it's as big as it is, maybe it's because I like to have it played
with a lot."

We all three laughed at that, as Palo returned to sucking us in turn.

"Joseph, you like to get fucked by men?"

"Yeah, Palo, I like to get fucked by men, but I like to get fucked by Red
here a lot more, because he was the first person to ever fuck me!"

"How long ago that happened?"

"Just  this morning.  He is the first guy I ever did anything with!"

Palo laughed at that comment, as he pulled Joseph down onto his back on
the couch, then flipped him over onto his stomach and began to tongue his
hole.  I could tell by his moans that Joseph was really getting into the
tonguing , because he was moaning loudly as his head drew back over his
shoulders.  Palo stopped just long enough to have me sit on Joseph's
back, placing my cock and balls just above his ass cheeks, then returned
to tonguing and licking at Joseph's hungry young hole.  Joseph brought
his hands back and took hold of my legs at the thighs, pulling them
outward as Palo's tongue probed deeper into him.  I felt Joseph begin to
squirm beneath me, as Palo probed him with his tongue,  and masturbated
my hard young cock at the same time, occasionally, slipping his tongue
out of  Joseph and lapping at the underside of my balls, then returning
to Joseph's hole.

Palo stopped his tonguing, lifted me off of Joseph's back then quickly
flipped Joseph onto his back and placed me upright on his stomach, again
facing Joseph's feet.  He had me raise up and then sit on Joseph's cock,
pushing down slightly on my shoulders, as I heard Joseph moan loudly.
Within seconds, I was sitting on Joseph's pubic hair and had him
completely inside me.

Palo then lifted Joseph's legs straight up, causing me to fall backward,
so that I was laying on Joseph's chest, as Palo inserted his cock into
the boy.  I was awed by the shear size of Palo's cock.  It looked much
larger than Mike's, both in length and girth, and I felt Joseph tremble
beneath me, as the huge cock head began to push through his ring, and
into him.  When Palo was just about half way in, he stopped and  began
backing off again, only to thrust forward once more.  Skillfully, he
stopped his forward thrust each time at the half way point, careful not
to try and push his entire length into the  boy.  Once he got his rhythm
started, he bent his upper torso forward and slurped my cock into his
mouth, hungrily sucking me down to my balls.

The sensations of having a healthy young cock in my ass, and my cock
being eaten were coursing through my young frame, as Palo's thrusts
forced Joseph's cock into my hot hole.  I turned my head slightly to the
side and finding Joseph's face, began to kiss his cheek and chin, when he
opened his mouth, grabbed my head and kissed me deeply, our tongues
dueling for supremacy as they darted in and out of one another's mouths.

Palo was fucking faster and faster, his breathing becoming more labored
with each forward thrust, and I knew that he would soon be cumming,
filling Joseph with his hot Italian seed.  The sweat between Joseph and
myself was starting to act as a lubricant, and our bodies were sliding
about on one another, making Joseph's thrusts into me more and more
forceful, as Palo continued to plow into him.  Palo suddenly withdrew
from Joseph's ass, and pulled us up to a sitting position, me still
impaled on Joseph's cock, and beat his cock a couple of times, before he
turned it loose and put his hands behind both our heads, then shot his
hot, thick load into our faces.  When his ejaculations slowed to a
trickle, Joseph and I both, instinctively began licking Palo's huge cock
from both sides, until he pulled it away, unable to stand the sensations
any longer.  We then proceeded to lick one another's faces clean of all
of the Italian cream that had coated us.

I began to push up and down on Joseph's hard teen cock, as he put his
arms around my body, finding and gently pinching my nipples, as I
continued to fuck myself on his hard cock.  Joseph began to moan loudly.
I could feel his balls tightening beneath me, and I could feel my own
climax speeding toward the brink.  Palo dropped to his knees in front of
me and began sucking furiously on my cock as Joseph took over driving his
cock into me.  At the exact moment that I felt my cum flooding into
Palo's mouth, I could feel Joseph's hot spunk filling my hot boy ass.  We
fell back onto the couch, as Palo continued to nurse at my cock.  I could
feel my body jerking involuntarily, as the sensation of Palo's tongue
wracked through my softening cock.

As we lay there, trying to recover from our climaxes, I happened to look
over to the other large couch to see Randy on his knees, being fucked by
Jerry, who in turn was being fucked by Mr. Verelli.  Randy was being held
at the waist by Jerry, and was thrashing about like a fish on a hook,
which I figured was partly due to the fury with which Mr. Verelli was
pounding into Jerry.  Suddenly they all three seemed to stiffen and I
assumed that Verelli was filling Jerry with his cum, who was filling
Randy with his, when Randy's cum shot out in a great upward arch, flying
nearly six feet through the air and landing on the table at the end of
the couch, with the subsequent shots falling shorter and shorter
distances marking a clear path of white puddles from the table back to
just in front of Randy's knees.  Mr. Verelli suddenly became extremely
vocal, calling Jerry and Randy sluts and cum dumps, and slapping Jerry
hard on his ass cheeks as he continued to keep his cock tightly sealed in
Jerry's ass.  Randy fell forward, pulling off of Jerry's cock with a loud
plop, and landing in the puddles of his own cum on the seat of the
couch.  Jerry then followed, falling across Randy's back as Verelli's
cock pulled out, allowing a long string of cum to dribble down from it,
landing between Jerry's outstretched legs on the cushion.  The sight of
them fucking had my own cock coming back to life, and I felt Joseph's
cock starting to thicken and expand again inside my hot, cum filled
hole.  Palo reached down and pulled me to my feet, rudely pulling me off
of Joseph's rapidly stiffening cock, and leading me over to the bar,
where he proceeded to make us all another round of drinks.

As we stood by the bar, naked, Randy, Jerry, and Mr. Verelli came over to
join us.

Verelli grabbed my ass and whistled as he squeezed gently, and slipped
his thumb into my cum lubed hole.

"You got tight boy ass little one!  Verelli want to get into that very
shortly.  Fill you with more hot spunk, yes?"

I smiled and nodded my head as Palo began handing out drinks.

"You boys like dance?"  Palo asked, "Carlo, put radio on good station,
play good fast music, we have boys dance for us, while we reload our big
guns!"

Carlo (Verelli) moved to the panel on the wall beside the bar and
adjusted the music.  It wasn't rock and roll music, but it was fast.
They cleared the big coffee table and put Jerry and Joseph on it, and
told them to dance, then Palo put me up onto the bar at one end, and
Randy at the other, and said you boys dance too.

I don't really know if what we were doing could actually be considered
dancing, but we gyrated and giggled to the beat of the music, as the two
men sat down on the couch that Joseph, Palo, and I had just had sex on.

They sipped at their drinks and watched intently as first one and then
another of us would turn and shake our butts or face them and wiggle our
cocks.  Randy locked his hands behind his head and began to swivel his
hips about, causing his cock to sway back and forth, and I followed suit,
imitating his actions.  This must have pleased Palo and Carlo because
they began to clap their hands as they made cat call whistles.  After a
while of the dancing, I stooped down and picked up the drink that Palo
had given me, and took a drink, then got a wicked thought as I took one
of the ice cubes from the ice bucket and began to move toward Randy.

Starting at his neck, I began to rub the ice cube on him, swirling it
this way and that as I slowly approached his nipples.  As instantly as
the ice hit his nipple, it became hard, like a miniature dick, sticking
straight out.  The deep breath that Randy took in told me that he was
enjoying what I was doing, so I continued, rubbing the ice over his other
nipple, the back and forth from one to the other.  I moved the ice
further down his stomach, watching the water trail trickle as the ice
moved.  When I reached his pubic hair, I moved the cube around in the
hair, getting it good and wet, before I continued to move it over his
stiff cock, making him take in an even deeper breath.  I then moved it
over his balls, which tightened rapidly and drew up under his cock.  By
this time the ice cube was nearly gone, and as I turned to get another
piece of ice, Carlo was there, holding the bucket up to me.  He told
Randy to turn around and bend over, then told me to put the ice inside of
Randy`s hole.  I shoved first one, then two ice cubes deeply into Randy's
ass hole, then a third and finally a fourth one.  Meanwhile, Carlo was
working my semi hard cock back to full hardness.

"Stick you dick in him now, fuck the ice deeper into him!"  Carlo
exclaimed.

As I put my cock against Randy's hole, I could feel the coldness of his
anal ring on the sensitive gland, then pushed forward, shoving my cock
deep inside of Randy, finding a strangely exciting coldness where I
expected to find the heat that I was used to.  As I fucked into Randy's
ass, I could feel the water, the melting ice, sloshing out around my cock
and running across my balls and down my legs.  I instinctively fucked
harder and harder into Randy with this new sensation spurring me on.  As
the water continued to trickle down my legs, I noticed that it was
becoming thicker with each stroke, making me think that the water had
thinned down the cum that was already inside him, and allowing it to come
out as I fucked him.  Randy was moaning more and more as I fucked harder
and harder into him, and I could feel the muscles in my legs begin to
tighten.  I was sure that Randy was feeling much the same feelings in his
legs, if not more, because he had to squat lower than normal due to my
being shorter than him.  I guess Palo noticed the tension in our legs,
because he stood up and came over to us, pulling us abruptly apart.

"Save it for in bedroom boys!"   He said as he helped us down from the
bar top.  "You good boys, you put on good, sexy show for Palo and Carlo!
Now we go to bedroom and make show more better! Finish drinks and we go
play some more!"
We all downed our drinks and headed into the big bedroom.  There in the
center of the room was the biggest bed I had ever seen, and it was
covered with a big plastic sheet.  Palo told us to get on the bed as he
turned off the ceiling light leaving only two small lights to illuminate
the room.  The bulbs couldn't have been very big because the light in the
room was suddenly very dim making it difficult to see anything that was
more than a foot or so away from you.

Palo and Carlo were fumbling around in a drawer of the big dresser on the
wall opposite the bed.  We couldn't see what they were doing or hear what
they were saying to each other as they whispered between themselves.
They would occasionally turn and look at us, smiling, then continue what
they were doing.

After a few minutes, they came toward the bed, carrying a bundle wrapped
in black cloth.  Palo told Joseph to sit at my head, with his knees on
each side, then told Randy and Jerry to lift my legs so that my butt was
straight up in the air.  They all assumed the positions they were told,
and next thing I knew, my knees were even with my eyes.  Carlo opened the
bundle, but because of Joseph's knee and the dim light, I couldn't see
what was going on.  I felt something cold hit my hole and then felt
something solid being forced into my hole.  Carlo was counting out loud
as the hard things continued to be stuffed into me.

"One.two.three.four." there was a long pause, then, "Five.six.seven!
Palo, he has seven in him.  We have never put seven in a boy before!
This boy, he take a big cock, bigger than you I bet!"

I had taken Mike's big monster, but it took a lot of work and patience to
get it all in, but I remembered Palo's cock from the sitting room, and I
was not nearly as confident about being able to take it as Carlo seemed
to be.  I still had no idea what they had stuffed into my butt, but it
felt full, really full!

"You think we get another one inside Palo?"

"Nada, I can see the metal at the hole, we no get another one inside!"

Randy leaned down a little from his kneeling  position at my side and
whispered, "Red, they've stuffed seven metal balls, the size of golf
balls into your ass.  That's un-fucking believable!"

I was suddenly a little worried, seven balls the size of golf balls?  How
in the hell could I ever get them back out?  Would they have to stay in
there until I took a crap?  I could actually feel them moving around
inside me as my body moved.  I could feel the sweat starting to roll down
my legs, and my hands were clutching at the plastic sheet on the bed.
With each movement of the seven balls in my ass chute, I could feel a new
and different sensation.  The feelings were incredible, in spite of my
fear that they would be stuck up inside me for who knows how long!  Palo
told Jerry and Randy to let my legs down slowly as he took hold of my
cock, which had gone almost soft.  His warm touch brought my semi hard
cock back to life, as he attached a leather strap to my balls and cinched
it tightly around the top of my bag, just below my cock.  Then he
attached the end of the strap to a piece of chain, which he fastened the
ends of to my ankles after making my legs bend slightly at the knees.
When this was done, I started to put my legs down, and felt a sharp
pulling on my nuts, which made me bend my legs again immediately.  The
next thing that they did was to have Joseph lift my head as they slipped
a gag into my mouth and tied it behind my head  Now I was starting to
really worry about what was going to happen, but I decided that if I
played the game, whatever it was, that I wouldn't get hurt.   After all,
Mike had promised us that he wouldn't let anyone hurt us!

They rolled me onto my stomach, keeping my legs bent slightly, and pulled
my hands behind my back then put hand cuffs on my wrists, but because my
wrists were fairly small, they couldn't close them tight enough, and took
them back off, replacing them with more leather straps that they then
attached to my feet too.  I wasn't too worried about that, because my
hands kept my legs bent, which kept them from pulling on the strap that
was around my balls.  I couldn't believe that my cock was still as hard
as it was, as I realized that it was painfully poking into the mattress.

Palo told Joseph to hold my head, then told Jerry and Randy to grab my
arms and for the three of them to lift me to my knees.  Once they had me
in this position, he told Jerry to trade places with Joseph, then to get
down and start sucking my cock.  Jerry wasted  no time in doing what he
was told to do, and began sucking my cock like he meant business.  I
could feel the awesome sensations that Jerry was causing on my overly
tight, cock, but for some reason, couldn't feel a climax building.  I was
starting to get a little worried about it.  After about a half hour, I
could tell that Jerry was getting tired, and apparently so could Palo as
he ordered Randy to trade places with Jerry.  Randy sucked for all he was
worth, and used every trick he knew to get me to cum but, still, nothing
happened.  My cock was starting to hurt from being erect for so long.  It
seemed forever, before Joseph took over for Randy, and He sucked and
sucked his heart out, but still nothing was happening, when Palo reached
down and unfastened and removed the strap that was around my ball sac.
All at once I felt my body begin to tremble, as my climax began to build
to a rapid finale.  Carlo reached under my ass and I felt the balls which
were deep inside my ass moving slightly, then they were all pulled out in
one rapid movement.  By the time the last of the seven balls cleared my
ring and dropped to the bed, my load began to shoot violently, filling
Joseph's mouth to overflowing.  I felt the tears stream down my face, and
felt myself scream in utter surrender and release, but because of the gag
in my mouth, no sound escaped.  I collapsed backward onto the bed, with
Joseph still nursing at my cock as I went, trying valiantly to suck out
and swallow every drop of my cum, but there was so much of it at that
point that it was running out of the corners of his mouth, and from his
nose, as he choked and gagged from the sheer volume, still determined not
to release my cock.

I felt totally drained as they removed the bonds on my wrists and ankles,
my limbs flopping around like a wet dishrag, then removed the gag to make
it easier for me to breath.

When Palo lifted me into his arms, I couldn't even muster enough strength
to lift my arms to help him lift me up.  The next thing I felt was Palo's
huge cock entering my already stretched hole, as he lowered me down onto
it.  Joseph was still struggling to swallow the remnants of the load I
had just dumped into his mouth and throat, and Carlo was shoving his cock
into Joseph's hot little ass hole.  Jerry and Randy were still kneeling
on the bed, watching in awe as Palo's huge cock slipped easily, full
length into me.  Their faces were mere inches from the monster cock as it
began to pump in and out of me, as I flopped about like a rag doll.

By the time Palo laid me on the bed to get into a better position to fuck
me, I had recovered enough to be an active participant in the action, and
reached up with both hands, taking hold of Jerry's and Randy's cocks at
the same time.  I jerked their cocks in sync to the rhythm of Palo's
fucking into me, my hands reaching their pubes as his balls hit my own.
As Palo's forceful thrusts became stronger and faster, I could feel
myself begin to slide on the plastic sheet as I pumped on the cocks in my
hands.  I managed to pull at them enough to give both boys the hint that
I wanted their cocks directly over my face, as I continued to stroke
them, their knees at my shoulders keeping me from sliding on the bed any
more as Palo continued to pump into my clutching ass.

I knew my two friends well enough to know that at this rate, they would
both be cumming at about the same time, and that time was very close at
hand.  I aimed their cocks at my mouth and continued to stroke as they
got the idea of what I wanted and moved their cocks so that they were
both touching, just above my open mouth.  When they started to shoot into
my mouth, it must have clicked something in Palo, because he began to
shoot deep into my bowels, and I began covering my stomach with my own
second load in a matter of only a short time.  Not nearly as big as my
previous load, but a good load none the less.  I could distinguish the
difference in taste as Jerry's and Randy's loads hit my tongue and slid
into my throat, and I was convinced that their combined loads created a
much sweeter taste than either did alone.  Our proximity to Joseph and
Carlo was such that Joseph leaned forward a little, and licked the cum
from my stomach.  As Palo pulled out of me, I managed to wiggle my way
under Joseph and sucked his cock into my mouth just as he began to shoot
his cum.

We all lay there until, one by one, we drifted off to sleep.  When we
woke, Palo and Carlo were both dressed in their dark suits, and telling
us to get a shower because breakfast would be here soon.  The four of us
jumped into the shower together, and scrubbed one another down, playing a
little grab ass as we went.

By the time we were dried and in the sitting room looking for our
clothes, the bus boy was there with a large cart of eggs, ham, biscuits,
and sweet rolls, juice, and coffee, and we sat down to eat.

When we finished eating, Palo informed us that the limo would be at the
front door to take us back to the club.  He then handed each of us a
thick, sealed envelope, telling us not to open them until we were done
for the day.

We went down on the elevator, got into the limo and made the short ride
back to the club, tucking the envelopes safely into our lockers until we
were finished with work for the day.  Joseph worked with me the whole
day, and that left me, and him, with lots of free time for additional fun
throughout the day.

As we were leaving, we put my bike in the back of Jerry's truck, and he,
Joseph and I piled into the cab.  Before we pulled out of the lot, we
decided to open our envelopes from Palo and Carlos.  Each envelope
contained $1,000 in 20 dollar bills.  Not bad for a fun evening.