I Lay My Cock on You

By Reisser Ben

Published on May 5, 2001

Gay

I LAY MY COCK ON YOU PART 3

"WHAT MAKES YOU CUM" By Ben Reisser

DISCLAIMER:

This story is a work of fiction involving sex among consenting males. It does not reflect the sexual orientation of any of the individuals herein. If this kind of stuff is illegal in your locale, if you are below the age of 18, or if you find themes as this offensive, this story is not for you. Otherwise, enjoy and get aroused.

*********************************************** CHORUS: Tell me what makes you cum Wanna give you all my load Smile when you're aroused And crawl with legs apart If I know what makes you cum Wanna make love the way I do Boy you gotta let me know So I can get on top of you. (To the tune of "What Makes a Man" by Westlife)

AFTER Westlife's brief stop at our city last fall, I never got the chance to see the boys again(or fuck any of them for that matter) 'til the next summer, though I got to see my Uncle Louis Walsh (but unfortunately, nothing more beyond that) when he came to New York for a meeting with some record company bosses and stayed with us overnight last January. Though the bitter winter cold was so inviting for sex, we never got the chance to fool around because he and my dad spent the wee hours of the morning talking a lot and emptying beer cans in Guinness world record time at the den. Had it not been the scenario, I might have sneaked at the guest room where he stayed after everybody went to bed and probably had sex with him. Anyway, he must have been so tired and loaded that he slept the whole morning. Later that afternoon, my dad and I drove him to the airport since he said he will be meeting some VIP's from BMG-Ireland very soon so he needed to be back in Dublin. I was kind of dissapointed again that he couldn't stay with me longer. Since that fateful three weeks which I spent with him last summer, I came to adore and love him more. To me, Unc Louis is more than my dad's brother.

I hated to see my Uncle leave that soon but I felt really excited when he said to my father while we were nearing the airport, "Maybe, Ben could spend another couple of weeks with me in Dublin next summer, if that's ok with you."

"Hmm, not a bad idea." My father replied, which instantly made me sigh in relief. "I see it's already becoming like a sort of tradition between you too guys but it's Ben who always has the final say."

"Great!" I blurted out from the backseat. I could not contain my delight. I can't wait to be with my Uncle again and see those hot Westlife studs.

Five months passed like a blur. I celebrated my seventeenth birthday on the first day of spring. I have tried to date some girls but I felt I wasn't really interested in them at all. Also during that time frame I have developed more serious muscles and have grown taller by an inch. So my uncle was surprised at how I looked when summer finally came and he went to meet me and my mother at the airport in Dublin after our long flight.

My mom was with me since she is attending the wedding of her favorite cousin Beatrice in about a week. She will be staying at their house until the wedding. After that she will be joining me at Unc's house 'til the end our vacation. We will be going back to New York together.

"Ben, don't forget the date of the wedding. Your cousins and other relatives will be there which I'm sure are all anxious to see you," Mother reminded me as. "Be a good boy to your uncle Louis, 'kay? See you two at the wedding." She said and hugged both my uncle and me as we parted ways. She took a cab.

"Looks like someone's getting beefed up," Unc Louis commented as we rode in his car. At 5'10" I was now almost as tall as him. The muscular bulge in my arms and chest were much more notable than my last visit a year ago. My well-chiseled nose and lips and my expressive sea-green eyes complete my handsome profile.

My visit this summer would be shorter than last year's because the band is currently preparing for a seven-nation Asian tour in three months time. Right after this visit I'm sure unc would be sooo busy again with his managerial work. So I really appreciated him for allotting even just a fortnight of respite for us despite his hectic schedule. (After all, he's Westlife's band manager, right?) Nevertheless, I planned to spend my two weeks with my unc as memorable (and as eventful!) as possible. And all the action must happen in the first week since my mom would be with us the next week and it would be kinda hard to be fooling around with her presence.

The thirty-minute drive from the airport to his house located in one of the more classy districts of Dublin made me relax a little bit from the trip. We talked for sometime, our discussions revolving mainly about my parents, school and even boys. As for the last one, I told him that I, during the past few months have desperately tried to date girls instead. He laughed so much about it that he almost missed a red light. I told him I'm doing it only so that my folks will not begin to suspect that I'm gay. Honestly, I do not have the guts to come out to them at this point in time.

The sun was beginning to set when we arrived at his beautiful Victorian house with a small landscaped garden in front. When he rang the door bell, I was expecting to see Martha the househelp opening it for us but my eyes rolled and my jaws dropped when instead a smiling Nicky Byrne stood there framed at the door. I froze for a moment that my unc gently gave me a shove to go inside.

"Surprised?" my uncle asked seeing my instant reaction.

"Well, sort of." I managed to say.

"I gave Martha the entire night off so we could work things out here better," Unc informed.

"Hey! Look who's here!" A voice from behind was suddenly heard. It was Brian. He was coming from upstairs with Kian. Kian didn't say anything but he was just smiling. My pulse began to beat harder than ever.

Ok. So let's cut short the not-so-important details. After I settled in one of the guestrooms, took a shower, and ate a hearty dinner with unc and the lads at a posh restaurant not very far away, the fun began.

"Too bad, I didn't have the time to really prepare for this one," My uncle started while we were all settled in the spacious den. "I know Ben likes to play games but unfortunately I didn't have the time to think of some kinky stuff to heat us all up. Isn't that what you would've wanted, faggot?" He glared mockingly at me.

"Hey! Don't call me names!" I protested, a little bit embarrassed with the lads.

"Easy there, boy, we all are faggots here," Mark said reassuringly. "If not, we will not be sporting painful hard-ons now and lusting for you."

"Ok. Everybody's got a hard-on now so what shall we do? Shall you guys draw straws? You know that the same rule applies. Only one can fuck my boy tonight while the rest will be beating their man-dicks off with envy." Unc Louis said.

"Hey, I know!" An idea suddenly came up my mind. "What if we decide who's gonna blow my nuts through some sort of a competition?"

"That's cool!" Shane commented. My uncle nodded.

"So," I continued, "What I'm thinking of is that you guys will get blowjobs each at the same time and whoever shoots his load last will take my ass as his fucking prize!"

"That's a fuckin' bright idea!" Bryan said. "But it seems we're understaffed here. Who's gonna blow all five prime Westlife cocks simultaneously?"

"Well," unc answered, "I was thinking that maybe Kian would not compete anymore since he had already fucked my nephew."

The other guys seconded and pleaded Kian to agree. Though a little bit dissappointed, he agreed as long as he will be administering the blowjob to Nicky.

"Nicky's out of the running, too!" My unc announced. It took sometime for the rest of the guys to figure that out.

"You cunt!" Bryan roared at Nicky. "Now my hunch is true that something happened between you and Ben during our first night at their city! Damn you, bitch!" He pretended to be very angry but all of us laughed at his expression.

"Ok, to be fair, here's the deal. Mark, Bryan, Shane, the three of you will draw straws. The one with the longest will be sucked by me, the middle, Kian, while the shortest will have Nicky." unc said.

"I just hope the size of the straw assigned to me does not reflect what you guys think of my dick. Ben, tell them I'm very well hung," Nicky said sarcastically which made everyone laugh again.

Unc went to the kitchen and came back later with some strings in his grasp. Each of the three lads took turns drawing one of these.

"God! You're blowin' me, Kian! Just be easy on my dick, buddy so I'll win and be fucked like you had been." Mark said to Kian after comparing his string with the others.

Bryan got the longest so it's unc who's giving him an oral. Shane drew the shortest so Nicky is the man (and the mouth!) for him. The three began unbuckling their pants and let out their raging lions from their constricted lairs.

"Don't suck until I give the signal," Unc began saying some impromptu rules, "Suck them as hard as you can and don't be lenient 'coz if they really want my nephew's dick badly, they have to prove they're a real man for that job."

The three guys were sitting side by side on a large sofa. Their tormentors positioned themselves in front. I just sat on one of the couches, excited by what I was seeing. Unc gave the go signal and their heads just dived down to the lads' cocks.

The sucking started. Mark was being sucked by Kian like a huge lollipop. His eyes were closed and his hands were rolled to fists trying to control himself. Bryan was mumbling some words with his eyes closed too while unc was giving him the head of his life. I vaguely caught some of what he said.

"Algebra... ahhh... nuclear weapons... ohhh... dirty socks..." Bryan was obviously thinking of some other things to divert himself from the excellent blowjob he was getting from my cocksucking uncle. That was so funny.

Meanwhile, Shane just reclined his head and closed his eyes while he was also given a competitive blow by Nicky. I just sat there with a huge boner sticking in my pants. I was so engrossed by what I was seeing that not only once was I tempted to join the circus or jerk off my dick.

"Shit! I'm cumming!" Bryan shouted as he dropped his load on unc's waiting mouth. His orgasm was so contagious that it was caught on immediately by Mark.

Only Shane was able to keep himself from cumming. I was so turned on by this young man I was so eager too fuck him right away.

"Guys, you know what to do," Unc instructed the rest of the guys. "Too bad Bryan and Mark would have to wait for another day."

"Yeah," I said, looking at the two of them. "If only you guys didn't shoot first, you could have gotten my bratwurst!"

The unintended rhyme drove everyone in the room laughing like crazy. Yet, though laughter as they say is the best medicine, it failed to cure the stiffness from our dicks. We are so ready to start!

While the others began finding their comfortable places, Shane and I went to the center of the room, his dick still magnificently hard. He completely slid down his pants and undies, after which he removed the shirt he was wearing. God was he sexy! His arms and chest are a little more developed than Kian's or Nicky's. At about eight and a half inches (from experience I learned to estimate dick sizes quite well), his deliciously big penis stood proudly with a clear drop of precum oozing at the piss slit. When Shane smiled at me, his perfect set of white teeth showed, which made him even looked sexier. I'm so damn crazy to get laid by this absolutely gorgeous chunk of Irish meat.

Shane helped me get out of my darn clothes. After the last stitch was carelessly hurled to the floor, I was buck naked too, like him.

At first, my attention was not only directed towards Shane but sometimes also to the other guys jerking around us who were equally hot. But when Shane started caressing my entire body, I felt completely lost. I became oblivious to the other horny men pumping their schlongs while watching us.

"Oh, Shane!" I moaned. "Fuck me now. Drop that waiting load of yours on my eager lovehole," I beckoned.

"God, Ben! You're so beautiful!" He exclaimed as we both laid on the carpeted floor, him on top of me. "I wan't you badly, stud!"

Shane's penis was wet and slick from Nicky's saliva and the precum oozing from it. He gently gathered the precum with his index finger and started lubing me up in the ass.

I clenched my teeth and tightened my embrace to him as he inserted his cock into my fuckhole. I only felt a very slight pain which immediately subsided as my ass got accustomed to his poker. He then withdrew his dick until only the head was inside then began inserting again. He was slow at first, but his pumping became harder and faster in a matter of minutes.

"I'm cumming, baby! Cumming right into your sweet ass!"

"Do it Shane Filan! Give me your man juice. Let me feel it oozing on my boy pussy. Prove to me you're a real man! Fuck me harder!"

It was all the encouragement he needed. Shane shot wads upon wads of cum in my asshole. I was close to cumming too.

He just lay on top of me, kissing me torridly in the mouth. I felt his tongue probing inside me and it tasted so good. I moaned harder and louder. His dick just stayed inside me until it softened and slid out involuntarily.

He then went down to suck my dick. His tongue at first was teasing my sensitive circumcision area. His mouth went further down to kiss my balls, which were already swollen beyond recognition by that time.

He then began to swallow my teen rod. In no time, the entire length of my seven-inch manhood was inside his mouth. Not surprisingly, he did not gagged at all.

"You piece of cunt!" I moaned "You're a top cocksucker like the rest! Oh yeah! I like your mouth in my cock, stud. Swallow me hard! Ohhh... ahhh!"

I took a brief glance at our private audience. The sight of them wanking off their hot meats looked so hot to me that at that moment I almost believed that they were the performers and Shane and me were the audience instead. As usual, Mark Feehily was pounding on his cock like hell while moaning loudly. My beautiful Kian Egan was working on his slowly with his eyes closed while he whispered my name over and over. I got so turned on that I began to cum in Shane's mouth.

"Ohhh fuck! I'm cumming! Fuck you Shane you're so fuckin' great!" I screamed as I shot my spunk.

Kian and Mark must have synchronized their orgasm too with mine that their moans became increasingly louder than ever. I got my confirmation by looking at them. Meanwhile, Nicky and Unc Louis was still beating their dicks to death. They also began almost simultaneously to cum.

My dick became so hard again in a jiffy with the intensity of the sight I was seeing from the jerking guys. Still lubricious with my man cum, I immediately switched places with Shane and slung his legs on my shoulders. I spread his asscheeks. There were faint traces of brown hair near the hole. I slowly slid my cock into his butt and returned the same favor to him.

I came for the second time inside this hot boy's hole. It felt so great fucking Shane. He was hard again so I started sucking him. He came too after a minute of face fucking.

After our incredible sex we embraced each other tightly. We also kissed deeply, enjoying our very own taste in our mouths. Then, we sensed the audience standing and coming closer to us. We hugged each other more tightly as we anticipated the onslaught of cum hitting all over our bodies. This practice has now become a sort of a ritualistic finish whenever we gather to fuck. The lads and my uncle moaned and grunted as they watered us with their manjuices.

After a while, the guys went to clean themselves but Shane and I still lay there, very close to each other.

"So, tell me what made you cum that great," he whispered.

"It's you, my darling," I answered back. "Everything 'bout you made me horny as hell."

I felt so peaceful and contented that I almost fell asleep with Shane on the floor. But it was just the first day of my vacation. I felt dead sure that there's much more to cum.

"Hey, Ben! Don't sleep there!" My unc said, returning to the den and finding me nearly dozing off. "First things first, you've gotta clean that bratwurst!" He added pointing to my pecker, also trying to make a rhyme.

Shane and I chuckled. My Unc's becoming more and more poetic. Not bad for an old dick! (Another fuckin' rhyme!)

********************************************* Many readers have wrote that they really enjoyed singing spoofed stanzas of Westlife songs which I always put before each of my stories. One guy even mentioned that singing my own parody of Westlife's hit songs is a form of foreplay before getting on with my story. Hahaha!

Thanks to the avid readers who keep on sending me their useful suggestions and comments. Maraming Salamat! (That means "thank you" in my native language.)

I'm about to write another sequel so hurry up with your suggestions as to which of the two remaining boys do you wish to be screwed next by Ben.

Be lenient with my grammar. English is not my first language. Enjoy!

Ben Reisser reisserb@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 4: I Lay My Cock on You 4 Original


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