Chapter 108 - In The Wolf's DenTuesday, April 25 (10:30 PM)
Zack finally lifted himself off my face sat down on the bed before resting back on the headboard and catching his breath.
Nick also climbed off of me, but he clearly hadn't shot his load yet given he was still stroking his giant, throbbing boner.
As soon as my hunky boyfriend pulled off from on top of me, I rolled over on my stomach, buried my sweat-covered face in the pillow and curled up into a fetal position.
I was exhausted and ready for bed now, but Nick had other plans.
"Get up." he ordered, grabbing my upper arm with one hand while stroking his meat with the other.
I was expecting his giant shaft in my mouth any second now, but again, I was proven wrong.
Instead, Nick led me towards where Zack was sitting and put a hand behind my neck before pushing me down towards the sweaty, exhausted hunk.
"Clean him up." he ordered, pushing my face down closer to Zack's glistening torso.
The big, hulking, muscle-bound jock had cum all over him...from his thick pubic bush, right up to his left shoulder.
That had been a big load. More than enough to completely fill my mouth up, I knew.
I looked at Zack's body and looked back at Nick.
My blond Master furrowed his brow and gave me a look which could only be interpreted as "get to it".
I lowered my head submissively and set to the task at hand.
Zack looked at me approvingly as I started nervously licking his hard abs.
I was rather shy and gentle about it, but he didn't seem to mind.
He had big streaks of sticky semen going all the way up his sweaty torso, abs and chest.
Nick kept his hand on the back of my neck and continued beating off his meat to the sight of me lapping up his friend's cum.
Zack slid down a bit and assumed a half-sitting, half-lying position which caused his abs to harden and pop out even more.
His cum was very sweet and also pretty salty.
It didn't taste bad though.
I continued, slowly lapping up all the salty jizz that had flown up his wide, muscular abdomen.
Zack extended his right arm and used his hand to gently caress the back of my skull.
He lifted his left arm up behind his head and rested his head back against his free hand, allowing me to catch a glimpse of his huge, beefy bicep and exposing his big, bushy armpit in the process.
As soon as I finished cleaning up the stud's abs, I started moving my head towards his large pecs.
Nick didn't seem to approve though.
"Where are you going?" he asked, using his grip on my neck to push my head back towards Zack's lower abdomen.
"Start from the bottom and work your way up." he ordered, pushing my face down, closer to Zack's groin.
I looked at the big, hairy, brown mess that covered Zack's crotch and watched his very large, semi-erect cock twitch against his right thigh, as though it was slowly coming back to life.
The jock's bush had a big stream of semen inside it and Nick expected me to get my face in there and lap it up.
"Mmmppff" I complained, clamping my mouth shut and crinkling my nose in disgust.
Zack was an absolute god. He had a face and body to die for.
But I still wasn't looking forward to having my face in his crotch, at least, not after those long, hard hours of work and that hockey practice he'd been to.
I tilted my head to look at Zack's face.
He was looking right at me, his face displaying one of the cockiest expressions I'd ever seen.
He looked like such a god, with those large pecs and those great, big arms of his.
The stud gave me a mischievous smirk before using his grip on my head to push my face down.
I immediately looked down at his approaching crotch and attempted to halt my approach by putting my hands on his thighs.
Nick was quick to react though.
My hunky lover grabbed both my wrists and yanked them behind me, before holding them firmly behind my back with one hand.
He used his other hand to jerk himself off while Zack forced me to clean his crotch.
"Mmmppff...uggh!" I gagged, unable to cope with the potent stench as my face was forcefully lowered into the hockey god's musky bush.
"Clean that up!" Nick ordered, rather impatiently.
Zack said nothing.
He just remained there, lying down, eyeing me cockily.
I tried lifting my head up, but I couldn't
The big, muscle-hunk has his hand on the back of my head, forcing my face down into his smelly crotch.
I coughed and struggled, trying to break my hands free from Nick's iron grasp.
All of it, to no avail.
Finally, after some more protesting, I opened my mouth and slid my tongue out...trying to keep an image of Zack's hot face in my mind.
His crotch was ripe and soaked with sweat and jizz.
Zack didn't seem to care though.
"Yeah..." he slowly exhaled, closing his eyes. "Get in there, boi." he added, pushing my head further down.
"Ugghhhmm..." I gagged, trying to avoid taking any air in through my nostrils.
I quickly focused on sliding my tongue inside the Alpha's bushy mess, hoping to be done with the ordeal as soon as possible.
"Mmpffff." I protested again, trying to focus on something else as thick, brown pubic hairs tickled the inside of my nostrils and entered my mouth.
"Haha" Zack chuckled, apparently finding all of this amusing.
He had virtually no remorse about what he was doing. No afterthought and apparently no clue as to why I was being fussy.
After a good five minutes of licking, gagging and coughing, I'd finally finished licking the cum out of Zack's hairy crotch.
Nick temporarily stopped jerking off to grab my head and shove my face towards his friend's sweaty pecs.
"Clean that up." he ordered, keeping a tight grip on both my head and my wrists.
I extended my tongue and started lapping away at the thick semen that had splattered across the hunky god's broad chest.
I licked almost the entirety of the jock's left's pec and spent a bit of time teasing his nipple with my tongue, causing him to inhale loudly and moan in pleasure.
The cum trail led me all the way up to his neck and left shoulder.
The salty semen had even dripped down from his shoulder and onto the underside of his left bicep.
Nick let my head go and resumed jerking off while keeping my wrists pinned together with his free hand.
I was given no freedom though. Almost immediately, Zack used his right hand to push my face into his left bicep.
He said nothing.
I knew what to do.
I licked the underside of his huge, muscular bicep and made sure every drop of cum was cleaned up.
I tried to remain as quiet as possible and avoid moaning or making a fuss. But I couldn't stop myself from gagging slightly and contorting my face as I got a whiff of the hockey-hunk's bushy armpit.
Sir Zack might've had the body and face of a god, but he sure as hell didn't smell like one!
His pit smelled pretty damn strong and I could tell his deodorant had started wearing off some time ago.
Still, the jock appeared completely clueless about it and continued forcing me to lick the underside of his beefy upper arm.
Fortunately for me, the jock seemed satisfied enough with my cleaning effort and his grip on my head softened a bit.
He wrapped his fingers around the back of my skull and pulled me back a bit before bringing his other hand under my chin and forcing me to meet his gaze.
His eyes scanned me from top to bottom.
He spent quite a bit of time looking at my face, almost as if he was deciding what to make of me.
He smiled and gently let my chin go before using the back of his fingers to brush my cheek and jaw.
I felt really submissive and tingly.
Zack was very different from Nick. Similar and yet so very different...
Jeremy had missed out on something, and even though I was sad about my friend, part of me was glad that he'd left.
I'd have probably never had the opportunity to be this close to Zack had Jeremy still been in the picture.
I was being really selfish and for some reason, my mind began wondering about polyamory and how polygamous relationships worked.
I wanted both Nick and Zack. But I knew I couldn't have both.
The thoughts I was having were just a load of nonsense, I knew.
"You're gonna take care of your big boyfriend's load now, alright?" he told me, turning me around to face Nick.
Nick didn't even give me a chance to look up at his face.
The big, blond hunk immediately grabbed the top of my head and forced it down, before jamming his giant, oversized boner in my mouth.
He'd been jerking off for quite some time now.
He was close.
I could feel it in his breathing and could sense his thick, engorged meat pulsing strongly in my mouth.
Only about fifteen seconds later, my big, sweaty prince shot his load in my throat.
His hot, sticky seed came bursting out, hitting the back of my throat and causing me to gag.
His grip on my head tightened as I tried to pull back.
Zack came swooping in behind me, crouching on top of me and gently holding onto the back of my neck.
"Shhhhh." he whispered in my ear, trying to soothe me as I choked on my boyfriend's load.
"Uggghh...yeah. Uggggghhh." Nick moaned, clogging my throat and filling my entire mouth up with his big load.
Warm semen came dripping out of my mouth from both corners of my lips.
My boyfriend's cock taking so much room, that I couldn't even manage to contain his seed.
I swallowed, gagged, coughed and gagged some more as the salty, bitter tasting mouthful of semen slid down my throat.
By the time Nick was done using my mouth, I was a whimpering, crying mess.
I wasn't crying out of sadness. No.
Tears had welled up in my eyes simply from the size and roughness of the intrusion I'd been force to contend with.
Nick sat down on the mattress and pretty much ignored me, as I lay there, shaking and recovering from my ordeal.
We were all breathing pretty loud. Especially Nick, who's big, muscular chest was heaving up and down.
It was quiet for a few seconds...until Nick voiced out a loud complaint.
"Fuck! Dude! You smell like my gym bag." Nick suddenly complained, crinkling his face in disgust, no doubt picking up some of Mr. hockey-hunk's potent armpit stench.
"Haha...yeah. It's been a long day." Zack laughed, not at all phased by the complaint Nick had just voiced out.
"Pup." Nick said, calling me to attention. "I think you still got some work to do." he told me, glancing down and drawing my attention towards Zack's lower body.
The hunk's cock was now back to full mast.
Zack just sat there, hands crossed behind his head, huge biceps and big, hairy pits exposed...appearing not to have a care in the world as his giant, rock-hard shaft stood up a full eight inches above his body.
My services were about to be called on. Again!
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