“I shot quickly enough anyway, with Charles paying such attention to our spikes and rubbing us together the way he did!” he chuckled, looking at Joseph for a moment before turning back out to where the sun bathed the dusty ground and the threatening cacti poked from the earth. “It was fun with Elijah but Charles certainly knows a thing or two about enticing a big mess from pair of pricks. I never thought it would feel like that to rub another one”
Joseph felt a drip of juice flow down the inside of his thigh, his prong having swollen slowly since he’d caught sight of the first cards being displayed and the tempting posters on the walls. He looked back to the irrelevant page of the book he was holding, nothing more than a prop to allow him to seem distracted and busy. He wondered who young Henry was referring to. Had he really met with another to share Grace between them?
He knew the three had seen him enter, he could see a reflection of light on the spectacles of the older gentleman as he looked up to cautiously observe the large shadow of the arrival now watching their games from a discreet distance. The older man was around Joseph’s age, a bearded gentleman with wide shoulders under his cotton shirt. Mrs. Bank’s crouched between him and his younger friend, her hands wrapped around two generous nobs as she lapped them both, welcoming one between her lips for a moment before turning to the other prong and delivering the same
Joseph’s penis ached with the need for release. He’d somehow managed to fight the urge the previous night and slipped into sleep but now it was dripping wet as he groped the thick shape in his grip, his hat still positioned in front of him as he peered through the gap and watched the young men quietly talking, showing each other their pale lengths while they compared their appendages to each others, and to the men seen in the images.
Ronan watches on as man after man arrives around the supine target, their releases showering over the naked form while he accepts their anointment. Gradually, his own need for a final release swells beyond containment, his friends urging him forward, the men gathering around the figure to participate in the final horny act of the massive masturbation party. Despite the shots already delivered, Ronan is ready to end his first experience of a jack off club by adding yet more goopy mess to the body of an already soaked target!
Dr. Felipe Renier and Tice Miller arrive at the open door of the secure observation room, shocked by what they find. The Tactical Response Team they’d hoped would subdue the situation have become infected by the memetic powers of OBJECT-6476, abandoning their uniforms and engaging in the most lascivious acts! On the floor, seemingly unconscious, with a TRT member straddling him and continuing to rub their members together, is appears the facility might have another tragic incident on their hands…
Doug thought he knew what a climax felt like. He’d pleasured his own rod and splashed plenty of gooey releases so many times, but nothing could have prepared him for the pleasure of another man’s experienced hand, or the joy and power of being in physical control of his best friend’s immense rod of muscle! With Kevin’s pulsating pipe in his grip and his own awesome uncut length being milked by their handsome older friend, the boys learn what true masturbation feels like, and how it can be enjoyed between the best of friends.
With the evening coming to an end, Ronan is both reluctant to depart, but eager to participate in the final ritual. As a large crowd gathers at the end of the Milk Shed, he joins his guide and hung and uncut Lenny in the growing circle, ready to watch as multiple men deliver their final offering of the party. In the middle, a young man lies back, stroking and ready, receiving the first shots of a shower of warmth from the arriving parade of numerous men.
The party continues in the Milk Shed, with Ronan observing the crowd and encountering member after member while attempting to restrain his ever-growing need to finish. Led by his eager guide, the two finally encounter the Garrison twins once again, their stiff and identical rods apparently ready for their first release of the evening. Brought together in a circle of fourgy frotting, Ronan succumbs to his new obsession, their jousting and frotting becoming far too pleasurable to withstand!
Dr. Eddings surrenders to the surprise contact from the naked and muscular subject, his erection enjoying the pleasure of a friendly grasp slipping up and down on his stiffened inches. Dr. Wheeler succumbs, abandoning his professionalism to release his own engorged and curved rod, feeding the muscular new arrival his leaking tip. The Compound-KG is slow to work, filtering through their systems, the memetic power of OBJECT-6476 still in control. Kris Aanders arrives in the room quietly, having seen the infolding pleasure on the screen in the monitoring room. While immune to the effects of Steamboat, he can’t decline an opportunity for release with those under the influence of sudden dick lust!
