God. When I think about you, the big stud jock, drinking all that cum ..."

His words trailed off. Fred didn’t notice because he was trying not to choke on his cock. He was jamming it deeper than he thought he could handle. Then he groaned and the hard shaft swelled between his lips. It throbbed once and a warm, thick fluid sprayed the back of his mouth.

Fred’s eyes opened wide. This wasn’t part of the deal. He was supposed to suck on his cock, but not drink his sperm. He thought Stan was going to pull it out before that happened.

But it was too late. Stan’s hands were clamped around his head as if to prevent him from moving, and his cock throbbed again and again. It only took a moment for it to fill his mouth, and it was all over, under his tongue and between his teeth.

Stan released his head and let out a sigh.

"That was pretty good. Not the best, of course, but pretty good, especially for your first time."

Fred didn’t answer. It was difficult to speak with a mouthful of cum. The taste was not as bad as he imagined, but his nose still wrinkled. He leaned to the side, looking for a place to spit it out.

"Don’t you dare spit out my cum. That’s my gift to you. I won’t let you just spit it on the floor," Stan said.

Fred stared at him. Was he serious? From the angry look in his eye, it was clear that he was. He swallowed and coughed.

"Goddamn Stan. I didn’t think you were gonna cum in my mouth," he said.

Stan laughed. "That’s a stupid thing to think. Of course I’m gonna cum in your mouth. My cum is far too precious to waste."

Fred swallowed again. A few drops of cum lingered under his tongue. It would probably take a lot of whiskey before he finally got the taste out of his mouth.

Stan picked up a tube of KY jelly on top of his dresser.

"Can I put it in you now?" he said.

He flipped the cap open, squeezed a big glob of grease on his fingers and smeared it on his cock.

Fred stared at hi shiny, greasy cock, then glanced at Kate. She was grinning and had three fingers moving in and out of her pussy.

"You mean ..." he started to say, but couldn’t make the words come out.

Stan squeezed his long, hard cock at the base and wagged it like a tail in Fred’s direction.

"Yeah, that’s exactly what I mean," he said.

"Goddamn this is gonna be good," Kate said.

Fred let out a deep breath and stood up.

"I don’t know if I’ll ever be ready."

He and Stan were side by side with their long, hard cocks bobbing from the front of their jeans, like a pair of horny virgins at a first-served, first-cum whorehouse.

"Wait. Don’t move. This is like a dream come true for me," Kate said. She scooted to the edge of the bed and grabbed their cocks, one in each hand. "I wish you guys were gonna mount me instead of each other."

Fred smiled at her. She was looking up at him, stroking his cock and