Freddie - Part 3 (French Toast)
Late in the summer I went camping with a group of seven of my friends, including Freddy. We were staying at a cottage owned by the family of one of the guys. There wasn’t any supervision around so we were free to engage in any kind of shenanigans.
At one point in the evening Freddy suggested we play truth or dare. At first we challenged each other to silly pranks and harmless contests. Eventually of course, it turned sexual when Freddy challenged one of the boys to hold his penis as he urinated. The boy protested, but the group was not sympathetic to a refusal, so he reached out to take Freddie’s stiff penis in the tips of his fingers with great reluctance. “Hold on tight, we don’t want the hose to spray in every direction. And don’t forget to give it a shake at the end. I don’t want it leaking in my pants after,” Freddie joked.
Soon after this dare, we were all in various stages of undress and the challenges were getting increasing raunchy. When it was Freddie’s turn again, he looked at me and asked “Truth or dare?” I stared back at him and told him that I chose dare, knowing it would be extreme. He smiled and dared me to kiss all the penises in the room, mouth open and full lip contact, whatever that meant. The guys reacted with howls of laughter and doubts that I’d do it. I sat quietly until the reactions died down and then I looked at Freddie and told him “Well, I’d better start with you.” Slowly, I knelt in front of him, reached for his now familiar cock, pulled back the foreskin and while looking into his eyes, kissed the head tenderly.
“Oh my god he did it too,” someone said among the other reactions. Freddy just laughed *****santly. I moved to the other penises to kiss them equally slowly and tenderly. I took a moment to admire each one and express a compliment or two. “Oh nice big head on yours Vince... So nice and smooth Matt... Wow, monster dick, Pete...” Most were either amused or appreciative of my warm kiss and welcomed it. Only Kyle was reluctant to have his penis kissed. When he expressed his displeasure, I gave his a quick peck and moved on. Owen was the last and by the time I reached him, his penis was completely erect and looked like it was about to erupt. “Oh my Owen, what’s going on here?” I asked playfully. He was clearly enjoying the activity so I made sure to give him extra stimulation. I cupped his soft balls with one hand while gently stroking him with the other. He giggled nervously as I teasingly moved my lips over its head and licked the tip. I tasted his precum and knew it wouldn’t take much more to bring him to orgasm. But I wasn’t going to do that in front of the rest, so I withdrew.
Now it was my turn to select someone to ask the truth or dare question, but true to his nature Freddie robbed me of turn by suggesting we play a different game. The guys immediately agreed knowing the stakes were getting too high. I wasn’t too disappointed at the loss of my turn because I knew Freddie had a trick prepared. As I suspected, he suggested we make « French toast », a game where each guy jerks off on a slice of bread and one lucky player gets to eat it. According to Freddy, that lucky player is picked at random at the end. He used his persuasive powers to coax the guys to play. We were all pretty horny at this point so it didn’t take a lot of convincing. He told all the guys to get naked while he grabbed a slice of bread which he conveniently kept in his backpack.
We formed in a tight circle around the bread which rested on a small table. The sight of all these beautiful naked boys standing close together while stroking their wonderful erect cocks is seared in my brain. The room was filled with the flapping of hot flesh, soft moans, and the intoxicating scent of delicious young cock. It was no surprise that Owen was the first to cum with a loud cry given his level of arousal. “Get all that cum on there. Don’t let any go to waste,” instructed Freddie with a chuckle. Next it was Vince who grunted as his first strand over shot the bread and landed on Matt’s leg. After Pete and Kyle the bread was getting almost entirely covered with the glossy paste. The rest of us finished in rapid succession and the bread, covered in seven thick loads, was ready for consumption. The question now was who would be the lucky one to eat the bread. The boys rested uneasily as they worried about the outcome of the draw. Of course I secretly hoped it would be me. Freddie grinned as he quickly wrote the names on slips of paper and placed them in a bowl. As he did so he winked at me and I understood that he was writing down the same name on each slip of paper. When he was finished he asked Vince to draw a name. The other boys held their breath as Vince read it out: Simon. Everyone let out a sigh of relief except Freddie who laughed as he looked at me.
I calmly knelt in front of the bread. I looked up at the boys standing in front of me. Only Matt had put on his underwear, the rest were still naked. I marveled at the sight of all lovely flaccid cocks. I paused, my face inches from the bread. Some of the boys doubted out loud that I would actually eat it while I relished the scent of all the gooey semen. Freddie grew impatient and shoved my face into the bread. The boys groaned in a collective “eew” as I looked up smiling, my face glossy with cum. They burst out in laugher, disgusted by my appearance. “That’s so nasty,” exclaimed Pete. Undeterred, I began slowly licking off the cum and taking small bites of the bread, savoring the taste. As I did I glanced at each of the boys with a smile. “Make sure to eat all that cum, even those drops on the table,” ordered Freddie. I was happy to comply naturally.
When I was done cleaning the table and my face, the boy had had enough of my spectacle at that point, got dressed and s**ttered. I remained alone in the room with Freddie who asked, “Did you enjoy that, sissy?”
“You know I did. Thank you Freddie,” I replied, “I’m starting to really enjoy the taste of cum. On the bread it was all mixed together and tasted the same. I’m curious if I’d be able to distinguish the various samples of semen.” Freddie thought about this a moment. “Well sissy, by tomorrow they’ll be ready for more excitement. I’m sure I can figure out a way to answer you question.”
At one point in the evening Freddy suggested we play truth or dare. At first we challenged each other to silly pranks and harmless contests. Eventually of course, it turned sexual when Freddy challenged one of the boys to hold his penis as he urinated. The boy protested, but the group was not sympathetic to a refusal, so he reached out to take Freddie’s stiff penis in the tips of his fingers with great reluctance. “Hold on tight, we don’t want the hose to spray in every direction. And don’t forget to give it a shake at the end. I don’t want it leaking in my pants after,” Freddie joked.
Soon after this dare, we were all in various stages of undress and the challenges were getting increasing raunchy. When it was Freddie’s turn again, he looked at me and asked “Truth or dare?” I stared back at him and told him that I chose dare, knowing it would be extreme. He smiled and dared me to kiss all the penises in the room, mouth open and full lip contact, whatever that meant. The guys reacted with howls of laughter and doubts that I’d do it. I sat quietly until the reactions died down and then I looked at Freddie and told him “Well, I’d better start with you.” Slowly, I knelt in front of him, reached for his now familiar cock, pulled back the foreskin and while looking into his eyes, kissed the head tenderly.
“Oh my god he did it too,” someone said among the other reactions. Freddy just laughed *****santly. I moved to the other penises to kiss them equally slowly and tenderly. I took a moment to admire each one and express a compliment or two. “Oh nice big head on yours Vince... So nice and smooth Matt... Wow, monster dick, Pete...” Most were either amused or appreciative of my warm kiss and welcomed it. Only Kyle was reluctant to have his penis kissed. When he expressed his displeasure, I gave his a quick peck and moved on. Owen was the last and by the time I reached him, his penis was completely erect and looked like it was about to erupt. “Oh my Owen, what’s going on here?” I asked playfully. He was clearly enjoying the activity so I made sure to give him extra stimulation. I cupped his soft balls with one hand while gently stroking him with the other. He giggled nervously as I teasingly moved my lips over its head and licked the tip. I tasted his precum and knew it wouldn’t take much more to bring him to orgasm. But I wasn’t going to do that in front of the rest, so I withdrew.
Now it was my turn to select someone to ask the truth or dare question, but true to his nature Freddie robbed me of turn by suggesting we play a different game. The guys immediately agreed knowing the stakes were getting too high. I wasn’t too disappointed at the loss of my turn because I knew Freddie had a trick prepared. As I suspected, he suggested we make « French toast », a game where each guy jerks off on a slice of bread and one lucky player gets to eat it. According to Freddy, that lucky player is picked at random at the end. He used his persuasive powers to coax the guys to play. We were all pretty horny at this point so it didn’t take a lot of convincing. He told all the guys to get naked while he grabbed a slice of bread which he conveniently kept in his backpack.
We formed in a tight circle around the bread which rested on a small table. The sight of all these beautiful naked boys standing close together while stroking their wonderful erect cocks is seared in my brain. The room was filled with the flapping of hot flesh, soft moans, and the intoxicating scent of delicious young cock. It was no surprise that Owen was the first to cum with a loud cry given his level of arousal. “Get all that cum on there. Don’t let any go to waste,” instructed Freddie with a chuckle. Next it was Vince who grunted as his first strand over shot the bread and landed on Matt’s leg. After Pete and Kyle the bread was getting almost entirely covered with the glossy paste. The rest of us finished in rapid succession and the bread, covered in seven thick loads, was ready for consumption. The question now was who would be the lucky one to eat the bread. The boys rested uneasily as they worried about the outcome of the draw. Of course I secretly hoped it would be me. Freddie grinned as he quickly wrote the names on slips of paper and placed them in a bowl. As he did so he winked at me and I understood that he was writing down the same name on each slip of paper. When he was finished he asked Vince to draw a name. The other boys held their breath as Vince read it out: Simon. Everyone let out a sigh of relief except Freddie who laughed as he looked at me.
I calmly knelt in front of the bread. I looked up at the boys standing in front of me. Only Matt had put on his underwear, the rest were still naked. I marveled at the sight of all lovely flaccid cocks. I paused, my face inches from the bread. Some of the boys doubted out loud that I would actually eat it while I relished the scent of all the gooey semen. Freddie grew impatient and shoved my face into the bread. The boys groaned in a collective “eew” as I looked up smiling, my face glossy with cum. They burst out in laugher, disgusted by my appearance. “That’s so nasty,” exclaimed Pete. Undeterred, I began slowly licking off the cum and taking small bites of the bread, savoring the taste. As I did I glanced at each of the boys with a smile. “Make sure to eat all that cum, even those drops on the table,” ordered Freddie. I was happy to comply naturally.
When I was done cleaning the table and my face, the boy had had enough of my spectacle at that point, got dressed and s**ttered. I remained alone in the room with Freddie who asked, “Did you enjoy that, sissy?”
“You know I did. Thank you Freddie,” I replied, “I’m starting to really enjoy the taste of cum. On the bread it was all mixed together and tasted the same. I’m curious if I’d be able to distinguish the various samples of semen.” Freddie thought about this a moment. “Well sissy, by tomorrow they’ll be ready for more excitement. I’m sure I can figure out a way to answer you question.”
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