Zack’s abdomen and started painting his lips.

“Gringo boy I want you to suck your cum off my fingers.”

Zack was operating on automatic pilot and sucked and licked the fingers.

“Way to suck Gringo…now I got something your goanna love!”

Rod removed his fingers from Zack’s mouth and quickly replaced them with his long dick, shoving half the cock in his mouth. Zack began to gag and choke.

Rod laughed. “Breath through your nose and relax your throat…I’m driving this bad boy all the way!”

Juan had chosen his moment to bust Zack’s cherry.  It was if he was synchronized with Rod’s cock. They both lunged forward, impaling poor Zack with their throbbing tools, and then, pausing for a moment to give him a chance to adjust, they pulled back and
started to pile drive in a rhythm.

Zack’s cock stayed hard and pointing straight up. It started to twitch and throb, and then it exploded shooting a single string of cum straight up several inches. The rest of the load simply bubbled up and ran down the sides of his cock and pooled at the base.

The surfers started cheering and clapping and one of them shouted.  “Dude, that’s the second time you fucked cum out of our Gringo!”

Juan held Zack’s legs around his waist as he fucked the big jock silly. Seeing him cum without being touched was the catalyst to get him off. He rammed his cock fast and furious and began to shoot his wad.

Rod’s dick throbbed deep in Zack’s mouth and, after he shot his first load, he pulled back until only the head rested on Zack’s tongue.

The volume was greater than he could handle by swallowing and the excess run out the corners of his mouth. The skinhead hopped up leaving strings of cum from his dick to Zack’s mouth. Quickly another rider had taken his place forcing a thick cock in the waiting mouth.

Juan stood up and removed a cum filled rubber. “Gringo that fuck was dynamite...If you last through the night maybe I’ll get another fuck.” He tossed the used rubber on Zack’s chest.

“Pussy Boy, going to be a hell of a lot more cum filled rubbers before this show over.”

Another surfer slid under Zack’s ass, wrapped his long legs around his waist and started fucking like a jackrabbit.

The bond fire was dieing down and the break of dawn was only a few hours away, Juan looked down at Zack as the last rider dismounted; he had passed out long before but the guys fucked him anyway.

They had lost count of how many times Zack took it up the ass, but judging from the used condoms stuck to his chest it must have been the entire gang.

Juan took the last shoots in his digital camera he had been using and then took the used cassette from the camcorder. He took one last look at the ravished jock, and chuckled to himself.

 “Clean the sweet gringo up and give him a little rest; he’ll be as good as new and ready to tackle his new position—cum dump to the stars!”

Beverly came walking up with her new lover hanging all over her; they stopped and looked down at Zack and broke into laughter; Bev’s voice was booming for such
a small person.

“I thought you guys would have cleaned him up by now.”

Juan had a smug look. “You paid me to