Carl At Uni Ch 07 Daniel Milked

The Mother's Day Milking -- even the three words Mother's Day Milking sounded iconic together - had excited the whole house so much, it was pretty much all the girls could talk about. Their own mothers getting their hands on the three beautiful boys and watching them be milked and, in the case of a couple of the older ladies, getting to taste their sperm. But even though the residents of Holborn Halls were abuzz, they were sensible enough not to mention anything of what had gone on to outside people. It would be their little secret.

And the daily milkings became if anything a little more intense since Mother's Day. Having seen their own mums handling Carl and Kevin and Daniel's penises and testicles and even anuses, there was something even hotter about subjecting the young men to their own hands and mouths and they made the most of it.

One of the unforeseeable features of the Mother's Day proceedings had been how Daniel had fitted in so well. Despite it being his first time submitting himself to the attentions of older women, it had brought something out in him. Also, the relationship that had been created between him and the other two young men was a real surprise. Whereas Carl and Kevin had never really discussed what happened to them at the hands of these women, seemed almost embarrassed about it with each other, Daniel was excited to talk about their experiences. Revelled in it.

'What was it like when that old lady put your cock in her mouth?' he asked Carl, who, surprising even himself, felt he could talk about it to this eager young guy.

'I was actually coming at that moment,' he said, 'so it was pretty intense. And after I'd come in her mouth, it felt really nice her licking away the last drops.'

'And Kevin, didn't you think it was really hot when Mrs. Simmonds sucked us all in the kitchen?'

'Yeah,' said Kevin. 'I suppose so. I just wanted her to suck me though. She's really good at it.'

In fact, so well did the three get on that Daniel went to see Mrs. Simmonds to ask if he could move into Holborn Halls as well. When she told him there were no spare rooms, he said that he thought Carl and Kevin would be happy to let him move in with them, even if it would be a little tight.

'But you know the rules of the house, don't you?' she'd asked Daniel, before she gave her permission. 'You have to wear the briefs -- and only the briefs -- at all times when you're in the house.'

'Yes, Miss.'

'And the girls are allowed to milk you whenever they choose?'

'Yes, Miss. That would be OK.'

'Well, as long as we're clear and as long as Kevin and Carl don't mind having a new roommate, I give my blessing. It will be nice to have you all in one place,' she concluded, a lascivious smile on her lips.

And so, having texted Carl and Kevin and received the thumbs up, he packed his few clothes and books and tech and headed over to the scene of yesterday's crime, noticing he got a semi-erection just walking up the front path.

Sarah let him in and he explained to her that he was coming to join them. 'But you know the rules?' said Sarah, immediately in charge.

'Yes,' he answered. 'I know them.' And she leaned forward and grabbed the bulge in the front of his sweatpants, raising an amused eyebrow at the fact that Daniel was already semi-hard.

'Good, I'll be seeing you later then. But before I let you in, I think you need to change... It's the rules.'

Daniel fished in his pocket for the briefs while Sarah sat in the hall chair, her eyes now pretty much at crotch level. Looking at her, smiling, Daniel started to unzip his tracksuit jacket then, without losing eye contact, which was actually making Sarah blush a little, he scooped each of his trainers off with the opposite foot. 'And perhaps you'd like to help me with the rest,' he said to Sarah.

'Cheeky,' she thought. She liked it. She smiled, reached forward and taking his tracksuit bottoms at the waistband at each side, started to lower them, pulling them forward to get over his now fully hard penis, stuffed into some black underwear, which was standing straight up against his body over the waistband. As she sat there gazing at it -- beautiful! -- Susan came in from the kitchen and saw them.

'Oh, hello, Daniel... isn't it?'

'Hello, Miss,' said Daniel, looking between her and Sarah, who sat looking transfixed at the underside of his penis.

'What's going on here?'

'I'm just getting my, erm, uniform fitted,' smiled Daniel.

'Well, seeing as we have you here, we might as well get your milking done as well, don't you think, Sarah?' she said, eager to get her hands on this new recruit now that she'd milked Carl and Kevin several times.

'I suppose we could,' said Sarah, looking at her conspiratorially as Susan moved up behind him, pressed her body to his back and reached around, pulled the underwear down then took his penis in her hand. Daniel still wasn't used to being touched freely like this. Mother's Day had sort of been his first experience and he'd been semi-hard ever since just thinking about it. Now, here he was, about to start a whole new period of his life being touched like this every day... even if the girls weren't actually quite to his taste.

As these thoughts went through his head, Susan started riding her hand up and down the length of his penis, taking the foreskin over the head and then way back down again while her other hand massaged his testicles. Sarah, who was running her hands over Daniel's perfect body, enjoying how clearly the muscles were picked out, leaned forward in her chair so that her face was almost on Daniel's penis, so close he could feel her breath on it, as he could feel Susan's breath on his shoulder as she peered over. And as Susan saw Sarah down there, she angled Daniel's penis towards her.

Sarah opened her mouth and took the head of Daniel's penis in as Susan carried on pumping along the length, her tongue exploring the whole helmet as she reached underneath Daniel and started massaging the ridge between his testicles and his anus. The sensation for Daniel, to have four hands on him and a mouth on his cockhead was more pleasure than his body had ever had to deal with and he started to groan involuntarily and move his hips. Susan retreated her hand a little, allowing more of Daniel's penis to go into Sarah's mouth. Daniel couldn't help himself. He reached round to grab her head and started fucking her face until she spluttered. She pulled back.

'Erm, I think you'll find we're in control of what happens in this house,' she said, sharply as she wiped the corners of her mouth.

'I'm sorry, Miss,' said Daniel, now abandoned by all four hands and the mouth. 'I just got carried away.'

'Well, don't!' said Sarah. 'I've got a good mind to not milk you...'

'Oh, please, Miss,' said Daniel, a look of desperation in his face that Sarah found aphrodisiac. Here was a beautiful young man with an incredible body not just submitting to her but begging her to suck him and make him cum. She liked it. She wanted to enjoy her power a moment longer so she stayed silent, looking at Susan behind him and shaking her head in a disappointed way.

'I'm so sorry, Miss,' said Daniel, turning round, 'and you, Miss. It's just that you're both so sexy that I sort of lost control.'

This was an outright lie but Daniel was past the point of turning back and desperately needed to unload his sperm. 'It will seriously never happen again.'

'What do you think, Susan?' said Sarah to the girl behind him.

'Well, it is his first day...' said Susan, in his defence, but smiling unbeknownst to Daniel, who was taking this confrontation seriously. She walked round so that she was standing beside Susan in her chair. She pulled another chair over and sat beside her.

'And he does have a very nice-looking cock...' The girls laughed. Daniel wondered if this was a good sign. It was. Susan pulled him by his thigh towards her and with a little glance upward to see his face, took his cock in her mouth, letting it slide all the way along her tongue to her throat. Sarah was weighing his balls with one hand and stroking the buttock nearest her with the other as she watched Susan take this beautiful penis way down.

'My turn,' she said after a few moments and Susan disgorged the penis and physically handed it towards her as if Daniel wasn't even present. She took the head in her mouth as before and, being frightened to offend as he had done, Daniel kept still. Then she lowered her head further until she had taken about half of Daniel's cock in her mouth. He could feel the head of it against the back of her throat as both girls felt his buttocks, his testicles, his underneath.

It was all too much and before long Daniel could feel he was reaching the point where he wouldn't be able to control his spurts and wanted the girls to decide where they wanted them. 'Miss, Miss, I'm...'

Sarah took his penis out of her mouth and held it so that it was between her and Susan's expectant faces, looking up at Daniel looking down and then at the penis that any minute now... And he spurted hitting Susan, then Sarah, then Susan again until both faces had his thick, slightly golden sperm dripping down them. They were smiling. Daniel was relieved.

'Oh, it tastes nice,' said Susan as Sarah took his penis back in her mouth to get the last drops, making Daniel flinch, the sperm around her mouth wiping itself back onto Daniel's penis, from where she licked it off.

Abruptly, she stood up. 'Yes, that was nice,' she said, looking down at Susan for confirmation. 'Good boy. And now put the briefs on.'

Daniel had forgotten about the briefs but retrieved them and stepped into them, pulling them up over a penis that was still so hard it wouldn't stand a chance of being contained by them and, as the girls giggled together and helped each other get his sperm off their faces and into their mouths, Daniel picked up his stuff and made for the staircase.

In the room, Carl and Kevin were lying on their beds, Carl reading, Kevin looking at his phone. As Daniel walked in, Kevin noticed the overflowing briefs and just said, 'Ambushed, were you?' and laughed.

A third bed had somehow been squeezed into the room meaning there wasn't a whole lot of space but it made for a fun atmosphere, a bit like camping. Daniel just dropped his stuff by the door and squeezed through to his bed, which was in the middle, and started to put on the sheets that had been left on top of it for him. As he was doing this, the mousy girl who had milked Kevin at Mother's Day appeared at the door.

'Erm, Kevin,' she said. He looked up from his phone to see her staring at the penis and testicles in the almost transparent briefs. 'I'm ready to, erm, do you now...' Kevin put his phone down and jumped up ready to follow her. Daniel couldn't help but be impressed by the contrast between this big, beautiful man and this small, drip of a girl... and yet when she summoned him, he went.

'So, what's new?' asked Daniel, just to start a conversation as he put the sheets on his bed.

'Nothing much,' said Carl, still reading. 'Oh, have you been told about this experiment thing?'

'Experiment thing?'

'Yeah. You know I did that experiment with the lady professor recently?'

Daniel didn't know but Carl went on anyway. 'Well, she wants to do a new experiment with all three of us. Me, you and Kevin. Are you up for it?'

'What kind of experiment?' asked Daniel and Carl described for him what had been done to him during the last experiment. By the time he'd finished describing how he'd been worked by this old lady professor, Daniel was completely hard in his briefs again. Carl looked down at his erection. 'I'll take that as a yes,' he grinned and went back to his book. 'I'll let her know. Kevin's up for it.' And just at that moment they heard Kevin groan from a room further down the hall.

The mousy girl -- her name was actually Diane -- had been thinking about Kevin all night. Her vagina was still sore where she'd been fingering it, thinking about her hand on Kevin's penis, his sperm, those spread-out buttocks with the hairy crack. Carl and Daniel probably had slightly more beautiful bodies but Kevin's was more manly with the bits of hair and that penis -- the first she had ever touched -- was so thick and hard. She had never imagined she could be as excited about a man. He was all she could think about and it took all her courage to casually walk up to his room and say she was ready for him.

When she got him to her room, she was almost too nervous to know what to do with him. Kevin could read her nerves but decided the best way to deal with this inexperienced girl would be to let her be in charge and not try to 'help' in any way.

'Erm, can I get you to lay down on the bed, please?' said Diane, nervously.

'Yes, Miss,' said Kevin, stretching out on the duvet of this young woman his hands behind his head, his body available to her. Even then she was still reluctant to touch him, even if she had milked him in front of everyone yesterday. Here in her room, it was so much more intimate, she could feel his manly presence fill the space and she could feel her hand actually shaking as she reached out to touch his hairy thigh.

Once she had made contact and looked at Kevin's smiling, welcoming face, she drew a little courage and after stroking his thigh for a bit dared to touch his testicles in the little briefs. He made a moan, as much to encourage her as due to the fact that it felt nice to have this nervous girl's hand exploring his balls through the fabric. His penis, which was always semi-hard when it got attention, twitched into action and he saw the reaction in her face as it grew up and beyond the waistband of the briefs.

'Shall we take these off now?' she suggested.

'Why don't you take them off for me?' said Kevin, lifting his buttocks up off the mattress so she could take the waistband from under him and then lower the briefs over his thick thighs and down his hairy legs to his neat meaty feet. As she got them over his feet, Kevin saw her put the briefs to her nose and inhale the musky smell of his testicles, her eyes closing in a sort of ecstasy.

Then she came back to him and he saw her eyes widen at the sight of the naked man stretched out on her bed, waiting for her to play with him. She wanted to take this slowly. Yesterday, she had milked him but that's pretty much all she did. This time she really wanted to explore him. She started with his armpits, which, with his arms behind his head, were right there in front of her. She stroked them then leant in to smell them. They smelled just clean but there was a hint of boy smell as well.

She felt down over his chest, pinched his nipples a little, put the flat of his hand above his navel then down so it slid under his erect penis, rubbing the head enough for him to groan a little, a sound she loved. Kevin looked at her as she slowly took control of his body. She wasn't ugly but she was very plain and a little out of shape and clearly didn't do anything about her appearance but it still turned him on to have someone use his body like this. Anyone.

Then she gripped his penis at the base and, with her other hand, caressed his testicles, weighing each one in her hand. Then as she started to move her hand up and down the rock-hard shaft of Kevin's penis, her other hand went under Kevin's testicles and felt the hard ridge she had noticed between his legs when he was all spread out on Mother's Day. She had been fascinated by it.

She stroked it, squeezed it between her fingers and then let her fingers dive lower, into the hair of Kevin's arse. She rummaged through the hair until she found his hole, something else that had fascinated her when he was spread out on the milking stool. Kevin gave a groan when her finger found him. He was already leaking precum at the surprisingly proficient stroking of his penis but now that she was playing with his hole, the stakes were raised and he found it hard not to wriggle his hips and groan.

Then her head disappeared and the next thing he felt was her tongue on the ridge underneath him, running along the seam that bisected the area, then her teeth as she lightly gnawed it. Then he felt her tongue go lower, into the hair of his arse until it found the hole, which she licked and probed with the tip. He pushed his thighs apart, giving her more room to get in there as she continued her slow stroke on his penis, the precum now covering the top of her fingers.

She came up, pushed her hair behind her ear and started licking Kevin's testicles, making loud slurping noises, before travelling her tongue up the shaft of his penis, dabbing the thick veins with it, until she got to the head. Then, looking him in the eye, she lowered herself onto it. She had never had a penis in her mouth before and it tasted delicious. She loved the way it filled her whole mouth. She tried to take it back further, like she'd seen people do in porn, but it was so big she thought she would choke and so she concentrated on the head.

For Kevin, her firm grip on the shaft and her busy, greedy little mouth on the head was amazing, so much so that he was worried for a moment that he was going to cut short his enjoyment by cumming. But then, all of a sudden, she took his penis out of her mouth and sat up on the bed, her hand still playing with his testicles. Clearly, there was something she wanted to say to him.

'Erm, Mrs. Simmonds has told us we're not allowed to... you know, put you inside of us...'

Kevin didn't know this. He had wondered why the girls would do anything -- everything -- to them except that.

'But I wondered if you wouldn't mind if...'

'Yeah?' said Kevin.

'If you wouldn't mind if I sort of sat on it. As it lies against your stomach. Not put it in but just feel it on me. Unless you don't want to.'

'Erm, yeah, that would be OK,' said Kevin.

Diane got up on the bed, pulling up what was already a quite short tennis-style skirt and sat astride him. He could feel the fabric of her underwear on the underside of his penis as she started to move forward and back pressed against him. She was instantly turned on by this, moving one hand to her breast where she pinched the nipple through the t-shirt material as she pressed down on him, squeezing his penis between her legs.

Then she reached down and pulled her underwear to one side so she could feel the skin of Kevin's veiny penis against the delicate skin of her vagina lips. As she slid backwards and forwards on it, her own lubrication helping the slide, feeling his hairy testicles on her bottom as she got to the back and the start of his helmet against her lips as she slid forward, she was so turned on she thought she might pass out. This was even hotter than when she was touching herself all night, thinking of Kevin and this beautiful penis that was now underneath her.

For Kevin, the sensation of this young woman's vagina on him was a new and very pleasant sensation, especially if he closed his eyes and especially when she squeezed her legs. He didn't know they weren't allowed to, you know, put it in but he didn't want to get anyone pregnant and was pretty much a virgin himself so this was fine. Then she started getting more and more frantic, groaning harder and putting her hands all over his chest, his belly, feeling his penis up underneath her, reaching back to feel his balls.

And then Kevin felt the sperm rise. 'I'm going to...'

'Do it,' she almost screamed. 'I want your sperm. Give it to me. Let me have it.'

And then he felt it, surging through his penis -- she could feel it too, the swelling of his penis on the lips of her vagina -- until it splashed out onto his chest in one spurt, then another, then another. She continued to slide up and down on him as the sperm shot out, grabbing it as it landed on his chest and shovelling it into her mouth until her face was covered with it and, to Kevin, she looked a little mad.