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 PART 5

   Except for a short break for Thanksgiving, we kept up our secret
schedule until the Christmas season.  Two weeks before Christmas, Bill
informed me that his old friend, David, was returning to the area for the
holidays to visit family and friends.  Like himself, David was bi and very
"top".  They used to go to gay hangouts together looking for "bottoms."
David was also married but his wife, who would not be coming with him
because she was visiting her family on the west coast, knew nothing of his
gay side.  Bill said that he and David would be stopping by because he
wanted to show David what a well-trained cocksucker he had.  Early one
evening, a few days before Christmas, I got a phone call from Bill.  He
said that he and David were on their way over.  Ten minutes later came the
knock on my door.  I let them in and Bill quickly introduced me to David.
He then told me that I was going to show David how well I sucked his cock.
He ordered me to undress and he dropped his pants and pulled down his
underwear.  I undressed, got on my knees and got to work on Bill's cock. 
David relaxed on the couch.  They laughed and joked while Bill stood and I
sucked him off.  He shot a larger than usual load in my mouth as David
cheered.  David asked Bill if he could fuck me in the ass.  Bill said my
ass was his "private stock", but it would be OK if I gave him a blowjob. 
David stood up, removed his shoes, socks, pants and underwear and sat down
on the couch and spread his legs.  Bill looked down at me and said "crawl
over there and get to work, cocksucker." Then he sat down on an easy chair
while I crawled on my hands and knees across the floor stopping between
David's open legs.  David's cock was also cut, but a little smaller than
Bill's.  His balls were about the same size as Bill's but less hairy.  I
got started by licking and gently sucking David's sack.  I could tell by
his groaning that he was enjoying it.  After about five minutes, David
ordered me to get to work on his cock.  I slid his cock into my mouth and
started sucking on its head while I stroked his shaft.  David placed one
hand loosely on the back of my neck and used it and his thrusting hips to
set the rhythm.  I did not feel controlled as much as when I sucked Bill
off.  David was not in a hurry.  It took at least fifteen minutes of
sucking and stroking before he shot a medium sized load into my mouth.  His
cum was saltier than Bill's but not as sticky.  David allowed me to lift my
head off his cock before I swallowed.  Without even thinking, I licked his
cock and balls and then "sucked him dry" to finish the job.  I suddenly
realized that Bill did have me trained.  Bill and David got dressed and
said that they were going to check out some of their old "haunts." David
said "If they didn't find anything, he might like to come back for another
session with me." Bill laughed and said "why not." As they left, I hoped
that they would come back.  They did return later that night.  I sucked off
David first and then Bill.  Before they left, David told Bill that I was a
"good thing" and asked if they could visit me again.  Bill said he needed
to spend most of his time with Karen through the holidays but David could
"call on me" as much as he wanted since he knew I was a cock slut that
couldn't get enough.  He was right.

   For the next two weeks, except Christmas and New Years Day, David
"called on me" every day.  He would page me with 333333 and then show up
twenty minutes later.  If I wasn't home when he paged, I would hustle to
get home before he arrived.  After a few days, David fell into a routine of
coming over late at night.  He would lie on my bed and smoke cigars and eat
junk food while watch a late night movie.  I would kneel between his legs
and slowly suck his cock.  If he got too "turned on" he would make me work
on his balls or take a short break.  When the movie would end, my
cocksucking would begin in earnest.  David liked a variety of positions. 
Often, he would have me lie on my back and then straddle my chest.  Other
times he would have me lie on my back on the bed with my head hanging over
the edge.  He would then stand beside the bed and use my mouth.  One of his
favorites was to kneel on the bed.  I would then get on my hands and knees
on the bed and get my head really low so that I could get at his cock. 
David would reach over my back and work on my asshole while I sucked him
off.  After David would shoot his load in my mouth, he would fall asleep
instead of returning to his motel.  I would sleep in the guest room.  The
next morning, I would make him breakfast and bring it to him in bed.  His
cock was always rock hard when he woke up and he would have me suck it.  We
would move from the bed to the shower where I would wash his back.  When he
was done washing everything else, he would push me down onto my knees and I
would suck his cock some more.  Then we would dry off and return to the
living room, where he would sit on the couch, and I would suck his cock
until he came in my mouth.  David would then get dressed and go about his
business of the day.  Five days before he was leaving for home David and I
were "doing" our shower routine.  I was on my knees sucking his cock, when
he said "I want to piss on you." With his hard cock in my mouth, I was in
no position to say anything.  He turned off the shower and pulled his cock
out of my mouth.  Several seconds passed.  Then a stream of piss started
flowing from his cock.  He pissed all over my chest and arms.  Then he
aimed his piss in my hair and all over my face.  When the flow started to
slacken, he pinched the shaft of his cock to cut it off.  He said "lift
your head and open your mouth".  I opened my eyes, looked up at him and
opened my mouth wide.  He placed the tip of his cock an inch or so from my
mouth, let off on his shaft and filled my mouth with piss.  He clamped down
again to stop the flow and said "swallow." His piss tasted warm, salty and
slightly bitter.  Compared to cum, it was easy to swallow.  I was slightly
grossed out, yet really turned on by this.  He filled my mouth again and
again and I swallowed again and again.  When his piss was finally running
out, he shoved his cock in my mouth.  I swallowed as fast as it dribbled.
Then I sucked out the remaining piss and sucked some more until his cock
was rock hard again.  After a few minutes, David turned on the shower.  I
washed the piss off and we dried off.  We went to the living room and I
sucked his cock until he came.  Each succeeding day at shower time, he made
me drink more of his piss.  The last morning David and I "showered" he just
lightly sprinkled my face with piss before he started filling my mouth.  He
had a very large bladder.  He must have filled my mouth thirty times.  I
could feel my stomach sloshing when we left the shower.  I was so grateful
that I gave David an extended rimming and ball sucking before I sucked him
off for the last time.  David's style was different than Bill's, he was
masterful and a total stud.  I was sorry to see him leave.  After New
Years, Bill and I picked up where we left off.  I don't think David ever
told Bill about making me drink his piss, because Bill never mentioned it
or made me drink his piss.

   At the beginning of March, Bill stopped paging me on Wednesday's.  A few
weeks later, he told me that he had enlisted another submissive cocksucker
named Carl and was getting him trained and on a regular scheduled.  He was
enjoying the variety.  Bill said that Carl's specialty was deep throat
sucking.  Bill joked that he was "born" without a gag reflex.  I understood
but I did miss being "used" as often by Bill.  He still had me do the
weekly manicure and pedicure.  I did not have as much time for doing the
other chores for him, but I suspect that Carl also spent a good deal of
time doing Bill's work.  At first, I anticipated that Bill would eventually
drop me entirely for Carl, but that proved not to be true.  We settled into
a stable routine.  Carl had Wednesdays and I had Tuesdays.  Once, I parked
up the street from Bill's house on a Wednesday to check Carl out.  He was a
normal looking guy.  He was about 6 foot tall and looked to be about 150
lbs with a slight build.  He was clean shaven had brown hair.  He looked to
be a couple of years younger than me but it was hard to really tell from a
distance.

   Around the beginning of May, Bill announced that he had accepted a
transfer to Southern California.  It included a big promotion that was too
good to pass up.  For his last "session" before leaving town Bill decided
that he wanted both Carl and me to service him.  I showed up at exactly the
time Bill requested and so did Carl.  We walked up the sidewalk together.
Carl looked as nervous as I felt and probably looked.  We didn't say much
to each other.  Bill let us in, ordered us to strip and got us both down on
our knees as he stood in front of us.  He alternated us between his cock
and balls.  I was impressed by Carl's deep throat technique.  He could get
Bill's cock down his throat and keep it there for long periods of time. 
Sometimes Bill appeared to be fucking this throat.  After a very long time,
Bill was ready to cum.  He moved me around in back of him and had me work
on his asshole while Carl continued to suck him off.  He came in Carl's
mouth or perhaps down his throat.  Then he turned around and had me clean
him up and "suck him dry" while Carl took over working on his asshole. 
Bill was really busy getting ready to move so that was the end of the
session.  Bill promised to have me come out to California for a "vacation"
of cocksucking, but I never heard from him.  I am sure that he has found
other guys willing to get on their knees for him.  Our arrangement lasted a
full year.  I gave Bill over a hundred blowjobs and I must have swallowed
quarts of his cum.  It never stopped being exciting and satisfying and I
have no regrets.  Six months after Bill moved to California, I moved to
Atlanta, Georgia where I live today.  I have gotten married and have
settled into a "secret" bisexual lifestyle.

   I am always looking for good discreet action.  If you want to chat or
comment or wish to contact me for any other reason, you can write to me at
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