A Gentleman's Tastes Pt. 06 - Sex Stories

A Gentleman's Tastes Pt. 06

... a small, dark circle was growing there.

"Poor thing can't come out," Kelly said, "But he's drooling at all these pretty cocks dripping with tasty cum."

I shivered.

Lena said, "Your wife has done all the work. She just needs you to clean up."

Marisol laughed out loud. I shuddered at the sound.

Lena said, "You may as well start there then."

I turned to my left. Marisol was covering her mouth no doubt embarrassed more at breaking the tension in the room than she was worried for my feelings.

She said, "Isn't he overdressed?"

Lena said, "Indeed. Pet, why don't you show all of us why your wife needs all this attention."

All eyes were on me as I removed my shoes and shirt. My pale, soft chest seemed so in contrast to these lean athletes. I knew I wasn't ugly, but I literally paled in comparison. As I dropped my slacks, my cage came into view. I stepped out of my pants and a long string of pre-cum dripped off the bottom of the clear, plastic cage and onto the floor. My dick was red and full, pressing out against the air vents. It was slightly painful. I knew not to cover it with my hands.

Marisol laughed again. "I never grow tired of seeing a little dick locked away." She addressed Kelly. "I can see why you need something moresubstantial."

Kelly sighed. "He's good with his mouth."

She squirmed slightly on top of Terrance and I saw cum leaking out around his cock, which was still inside her.

Lena said, "Get to work, pet."

I looked down at ...

... Paulo and Marisol.

She shook her head and smiled as I dropped to my knees in front of her boyfriend's legs. I dropped down on all fours and lowered my face into the puddle of his cum.

It was cooling but also had thinned enough that I could slurp.

"Oh, fuck, that's..." Marisol said, "I'm dead."

I couldn't look up but my face was hot with embarrassment. But the liquid warmed in my mouth and it tasted so good. I swallowed. I lapped until the floor was clean. I looked at Marisol and she indicated his thigh and so I moved closer and lapped at the streak there. The rest was around his cock, which was stiffening in Marisol's hands. I looked up. Paulo was smirking.

"Is he a cocksucker too?" he said.

"Oh, yes," I heard my wife say quietly.

My face burned red. I had only sucked our Master. But in my wife's eyes, that was what I was now.

I looked at Marisol. She said, "You're taking too long."

I dropped my mouth down along Paulo's balls and began to lap up the dripping cum. I worked around the base and sucked the pooling cum there. Finally, I sucked along the length of his cock, cleaning and swallowing.

Marisol said, "Your wife loved Paulo's cock. She's so much better at it than you. You have to work on your enthusiasm. She made strong eye contact and begged him to stuff her throat. Of course, I was playing with her pretty pussy the whole time, making her squirm. He got so hard. Then she straddled him and rode until she was begging to come, but your mistress ...