Art and I spent the afternoon with the four high school recruits, discussing their future and our requirements for their education and gameplay.
"We have assigned a tutor for each of you to get you through the educational requirements at the high school, then with the University," I told them. "Our goal is you will be A student, All-American at the University. We have daily workout sessions with trainers at the gym in the housing building. Coach Bailey will work with you at the high school to finish your senior year, but we have our team who will add to what he does. You will also have passes for the Club, though don't get so deep in playing sexually you neglect your school and training. Any questions?"
No one asked any. Art them said, "Guy, when it comes to sex, we are bi-sexual, but you need to be careful with ladies if you go in that direction. The club tests for diseases, but we cannot text to see if a lady is on the pill or not. Use condoms, a pregnancy would be a disaster for your career. You understand?"
Dennis, Gorden, Marcus, and Steve all nodded in agreement.
"We also have people who will work on your nutritional diet, preparing your food. If there are things you want, talk with them, they have your best interests in mind. Our ultimate goal with all this is championships, high school, University, and eventually NBA." I told them. "Dinner will be in a couple of hours, you can go to the game room, we have the latest video games on big screens. We have a game plan for tonight. Tomorrow after breakfast we will check into the dorms, all private rooms, and then have you fly out for the week back home. The following we you will fly in, and school starts at Rainier Beach. Spend time at home enjoying your family before you come back. We will fly them here for the championship game at Rainier Beach. I believe in you guys so I know you can do it."
I stood up, hugged each of them, and off they went to the game room.
They were animated at dinner, talking about the games they played. Very competitive in their play, as they should be type-A guys.
After dinner, we suggested they shower, use the hose set up we have to clean their ass and join us in our playroom when they finished. Just wear a bathrobe and no clothing. We had a fun game to play, our version of strip poker without clothes.
Everyone came into our game room; we had a poker table set up at the end of the king-sized bed. We handed everyone a butt plug with flavored lube, and we all inserted the plug up our ass.
"These are the game rules. We are playing 5 card stud, so you need to hope for a great deal since we will have no draws, everyone's cards will be dealt face-up. The high hand wins and the low hand loses. Everyone else is safe until the next deal. In the middle of the table is a set of yellow cards. These will have a picture of what the loser needs to perform on the bed with the winner. Art and I will sit it out until the game ends, then we will have a next phase to play out. Everyone understands?"
"What's on the yellow cards?" Marcus asked.
"That's the charm of the game...you never know until it is turned over. I guarantee you will have a good time and want to come over and play again after you get moved in. More players will mean more fun." I answered.
We shuffled the playing cards and the yellow cards. Everyone put their robes on the back of their chairs, and we began. The first hand saw Steve high and Marcus low so Marcus flipped the yellow card. It was a picture of a penis.
"Marcus, as the loser of this hand, you get to have Steve lay on the bed and suck his cock until he cum's. You also must swallow his cum. Lucky you," Art said.
They got on the bed, and we all sat on the edge as Marcus crawled up his legs to his cock. Marcus licked Dennis's cock, then sucked it down his throat, going up and down with his mouth. Dennis pushed his head, so his cock was deep in his mouth. He began to lick Dennis's cock like a popsicle, working with a twirling motion of his mouth as Dennis moaned.
All our cocks were eight inches, with thick meat around. Marcus began to suck on his balls, first one, then the other, then he had both swirling in his mouth before he went back and sucked on the head of his cock, popping it in and out of his mouth as he used his hand to jerk on his shaft. Deep throating Dennis, he began to buck, face fucking Marcus until he let out a large groin and shot his load down Marcus' throat.
Marcus slide up Dennis's hairy chest and French kissed, sharing the cum as they wrapped up and everyone re-joined at the table for the next round.
Art dealt the next hand, Gorden won and Marcus for the second straight time was the loser. Art turned the yellow card and it was a tongue-licking ass.
"This round, Marcus, you will spend at least five minutes rimming Gorden's ass. We have some flavored lube on the table, so when you pull his butt plug out, you can add more lube so you can slide your tongue as deep as possible and tongue fuck him. I like it when it happens to me, Gorden you will be pleased. Ever been rimmed?" Art asked.
"This will be a first," he replied.
Gorden got on his knees on the bed, Marcus got behind, slipped out the butt plug and lubed up Gorden's ass.
"Marcus, you can spread his cheeks so you can get in there tight," I instructed. "Lick his hairy ass and suck his ass hole."
"You might want to stick your finger up his chute to widen it for your tongue," Art told Marcus. "The more open you can get his hole, the deeper your tongue will penetrate."
"How is it going for you Dennis?" I asked.
"I like this...a lot,"
"I like to do it before I fuck because it does feel good and loosens things up."
After about ten minutes they finished, and we sat down for the next hand.
