Cock Slave Pt 12

The lead guy wiped the cum on my face into my mouth using his cock head, then pushed my chin up and commanded, “Swallow all that hot semen!” He asked them, “Do you have the stamina and semen to throat fuck our little Cock Slave?”
Part 11
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When I was in graduate school in Chicago, I went to a booth store in Boy’s Town a couple times a week. Most nights were good, lots of hot men. Some nights there were no men or only men I’d never sucked.
I was in the main area just inside the entrance, about to leave as there was no good men there, when a group of eight men wearing wedding rings, all tall, handsome entered and walked by me on the way to the back room.
My mouth dropped opened, my eyes popped out and I got rock hard. Even on a good night, there were never that many hot men there. The last one, a hot tall redhead, turned around with a big smile on his handsome face and, using his pointer finger, indicated I should follow them. I was thrilled. My cock got rock hard, tenting my shorts.
When I got to the big back room, which was lined with a long bench and had a one-man cage, their pants were down around their ankles and I could see big bulges straining their jockey underwear.
The man who invited me back there told me, “On your knees, lick all our cocks through our underwear to get us fully hard.” He pushed me to my knees in front of him, put his hands on the back of my head and rubbed my face on his cock through his underwear. I crawled on all fours and did the same thing to all the other hot men. My mouth was...