I had completely lost track of time, but was having the sexual time of my life.
As John finished and pulled his soften cock from my warm, wet mouth, Bill stepped forward.
As Bill stood in front of me in his shorts, he was gruff, grabbing my hair, jerking my head backwards and barked get my shorts of faggot!
I was shocked, stunned as I had never been called names by any man before. The weird thing is as I began to fumble with the button and zipper Bill let out a torrent of nasty names for me. Come on cocksucker get my shorts down! Why are you so slow to reveal your prize sissy?
Eventually I got the button and zipper done as I eagerly pulled his shorts to his feet and as I began to move my mouth forward, Bill put his hand on my head holding me at bay. I was unable to move and then a new sensation took over as Bill demanded I beg to suck his cock.
Beg for it sissy! Come on faggot, beg to suck my cock! Beg boy, beg!
Here I am on my knees being called names and being ordered to beg for Bill's lovely cock, with its huge purple head.
As I looked up, I was quickly reminded that there were no less than thirty other people standing around me and several of the girls were laughing and started egging me on, saying things like, come on girl, beg him for it! It'll look so good in your faggot mouth.
I was lost in a daze of lust and desire and before I knew it, I began to beg for this wonderful tool. I began to exclaim. Bill, please feed me your beautiful cock, I need it, I cannot live without it. Please Bill, let me have it and I will make you feel so good. I will swallow every inch and take with pleasure every drop that you give me!
The girls erupted with laughter and several of the men, turned to Rod and said you got a desperate one this time didn't you?
I looked at Rod and he smiled that wonderful smile and my heart melted and I knew I would do what ever anyone asked of me, if it would please Rod.
Bill stepped forward as he downed his beer and what happened next I would not be prepared for but it would open a new door of my sexuality. Bill set his empty beer bottle down and gently push his cock into my mouth and looked down at me as I looked up and uttered my words back to me. You will take with pleasure every drop and not spill any understand faggot?
All I could do was nod my head as Bill's cock prevented me from speaking.
Then I began to feel a warm rancid taste as Bill began to empty his bladder. His hot piss began to fill my mouth and I was lost in a new sensation as I began to swallow for all I was worth, as I eagerly took every drop.