1. They Turn Steve into a Cock Whore
Beth and Lori had taken Steve and dressed him up as a woman, took him over to his friend’s house and told them that “Cherry”, Steve’s whore name, was a whore in training and needed critique on “her” cock sucking technique. Little did Steve’s three best friends know that it was, in fact, their long time best friend who was sucking their cocks…
When he felt him on the verge of cumming, he pressed hard on where he thought his prostate was. Shit, he didn't know for sure, but he took a stab. He moved his other hand from his "breast" to the base of his cock and squeezed hard so his cum had to force its way down the tube to his mouth. It had no trouble doing so and, while he didn't cum as prolifically as Rich had, he had more of that burning cream to swallow than he cared to think about. When he was finished, he licked him clean without being asked. He pulled his finger out of his ass, sort of wiping it off between his cheeks and tried to get ready for scene three.
To his surprise, Beth interrupted the events to take him to the bathroom "to clean up for Mike". When Steve got a look in the mirror, he could see why and he actually thanked her. His wig had shifted slightly, his make up was coming off and his lipstick was all gone smeared on the satisfied cocks of his two friends. They probably hadn't taken a good look at him before Beth got him out of the room, but if they had, they might have suspected something. If they suspected something, they might have investigated. And that would have been a disaster.
Suitably "freshened up" he returned to finish the job. It looked as if Mike was more than anxious and he had had a little time to think about what he wanted. As it turned out, he wanted a lot. Unfortunately, Steve was in this for the duration, come what may.
Mike had taken down his pants right from the start not just down, but all the way off. He started taking his shirt off. He tried to take his clothes off, but Lori and Beth stopped him, telling him that that wasn't part of the deal and he would just have to put up with the limitations. He seemed disappointed, but he agreed. He wasn't in any position to bargain, really, though Steve guessed his bargaining position was better than his. He, at least, could call the whole thing off if he wanted to. He didn't.
What he did next really threw Steve. He lifted him up from his knees and pulled him up kissing him. Not just a kiss, but a passionate, probing and very wet kiss. Now this shocked Steve for two reasons. First, though Steve had had cocks in his mouth practically all day, Steve certainly hadn't counted on this particular sort of intimacy. Secondly, Steve couldn't understand why he wanted to kiss his mouth and probe it with his tongue when he had just taken the substantial loads of his two best friends.
The idea seemed to delight Lori and Beth. They were probably sorry they hadn't thought of it earlier. Almost in unison, they chimed in that Steve should kiss him. They said that kissing was a typical preliminary to a blow job and if he wanted to improve his oral technique, he had to practice giving deep kisses. It was bullshit, of course. Who kisses a whore? But, then, Mike had. So, who knows? Lori, who was currently in charge of the ever-running video recording, made a point of saying, "Yeah. I really want to get this recorded!"
So, Steve opened his mouth to his tongue and, when he retreated, probed his mouth with his. He tried as hard as possible to kiss like a woman mostly yielding to him and touching him gently on the side of his face. He didn't know if it seemed strange to him, but he seemed more than satisfied with it as he began to moan and push him down. Steve started to drop to his knees, hoping for a quickie, but he stopped him and made him kiss and lick his way down his body to his anxious cock. He didn't have any ruler or anything, and he guessed it doesn't really matter, but while he wasn't as big as Greg, he could tell his jaw and throat would be tested more than they had been by Rich and Jim. Steve began his work in earnest.
"Not yet," Mike stopped him. "I'm not completely aroused yet."
What the fuck did he mean? If that wasn't fully aroused, he didn't want anything to do with his cock. He was hard, pointing up and as big as he wanted him to get. But, he wanted more foreplay. So he tried to lick his shaft and fondle and suck his balls. He pushed his head back so his tongue was touching him behind the balls. He seemed to like that a lot.
"Now, for the serious foreplay," he said ominously. What did he think Steve had been doing?
He lay back on the couch, and pulled his mouth back to his ball sack. Then, one hand on the back of his head, he rocked his legs up, spreading them wide to expose his ass to him. His head was pushed down and toward him, pressing his lips to his puckered asshole. He tried to push away, but he wouldn't let go of his hair and any struggling would have left his hair in his hand while he escaped.
"Come on, Cherry," he encouraged. "This really turns guys on. You can charge extra for this once you learn to do it well. Give him a nice sweet kiss and then run your tongue all around his hole. Dart in and out and finally plow it in as far as you can, trying to lick his insides clean." Now again, he found himself gagging.
"I'm sure that Beth and Lori would like to get this recorded so they can go over it with you to help you learn."
Steve was sure of it too, even before they chimed in to confirm it. So, his tongue did his asshole around the outside, flicking in and out and finally probing deeply. It was obvious that he loved it he was pushing forward onto his tongue and helping him stroke his cock. Strangely, while Steve was partly revolted by this and aware of his cock straining to rise up and yearning to be touched.
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