Toby's Audition, Part 17

Crissy and her friend had made me cum a fifth time, but I knew from their reaction that it was not a spectacular ejaculation. The friend was licking and sucking on my sensitive cock-head, but it felt like my cock was already shrinking. The pleasure of orgasm was turning into a tired ache, and I really thought that my penis needed a rest.

"Is it fun to suck it while it's going soft? I think we need to find another one," Crissy remarked, and her friend pulled off my penis to answer. 

"Mmm, it's just the right size, and I got a little taste of sperm. Too bad I didn't get to this one earlier ........ I saw it squirt really big a while ago. Maybe that one over there still has some," she said as she swirled her finger over my empty pee-hole. She then let go of my penis and the two women walked away in search of more cum. Was that the point of this whole art show ............ to extract as much cum from all of us as possible?

There was still a little chatter in the room, and then I heard Stelle's voice call out. "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your patronage. I think the evening has been a success, but all artistic endeavors must come to an end. We will close the exhibit in five minutes. I hope you enjoyed yourselves."

Wow, I had made it through the three hours, and I would be able to pull my penis out of the hole pretty soon! I didn't know about the other guys, but my dick was really tired. All I wanted to do was lay down and rest.

The murmurs increased across the room, and I heard laughter farther away as a crowd must have gathered. Someone started a chant, and it sounded like, "Cum! Cum! Cum!..." I knew that there must be a group working on a penis, and it wasn't too hard to guess which one. I heard some laughter, and then some squeals, followed by cheers, as our 'art patrons' extracted one last ejaculation from Davey's excitable penis. My gosh ...... how many times had he cum?

It sounded like footsteps were walking away, and I realized that our art lovers were leaving. After a few minutes of silence, I felt a warm hand on my bare butt and a voice said, "Toby? You can pull out, now. Let me take you back to the dressing room." After three hours of standing with my face against a wall (and my dick through a hole), I stepped back and let my tired penis slide out of my 'exhibition hole' and followed Megan back to the familiar room. I saw Davey hunched over in a chair, and Manny was already half-dressed in a corner.

"You can lay down and relax if you want to ......... I've got to get the others," Megan said as she turned to go. I found a padded bench near Davey and flopped onto it with a sigh.

"Did they make you cum a lot? They just wouldn't leave me alone. Megan said I squirted the most of anybody," Davey asked with a tired voice, and I had to assume that he was more exhausted than I was.

"Uh, yeah ....... I didn't think I could cum that many times. I just need to rest," I muttered as I laid on the bench.

"Was there a guy out there showing his dick ........ I mean, not us?" Davey asked quietly.

"Yeah .... he was real close to me. He just got so excited by the whole thing, he pulled his dick out, and Stelle just made him part of the exhibit."

"So, he came, like the rest of us?"

"I think he came twice. They were comparing his little dick with that big black one."

"Oh, man! Everybody was talking about that huge thing! Then they would suck mine and say how easy it was to fit in their mouth. I didn't mind them making fun of my small dick ... too much ......... I know mine can't compare to a huge horse-cock."

"I think you can be proud of your performance tonight ..... it sounded like everybody enjoyed how much you squirted."

"I just can't help it! It feels so good when somebody touches my dick, and everybody was sucking me ........ I just kept cumming and cumming."

I heard footsteps, and Megan entered the room with the tall black guy. His limp dick was swaying gently as he walked, making me think of a wiggly water balloon. She showed him to a chair, and he stretched his long legs out as he sat down.

"Stelle will be in shortly to thank you. I think the evening went really well," Megan said as she turned to go.

"What about the other lady?" Davey asked.

"Who ......... Anna? She'll be busy for a while mopping up all your cum. You left quite a lot out there," Megan smiled as she left the room.

"Yeah, man ....... somebody was shooting over and over. How can a guy do that?" the black guy asked.

"Oh, you must mean me. I just can't help it .......... everything makes me cum. I'm Davey, by the way," Davey informed him.

"Um, ohh ......... I'm Vonzel. This is one crazy night," the black guy commented as he shook his head.

"I'll never forget it. All these people making me cum ...... saying what a little one I have ...... especially with your big thing right there. Do you .............. maybe you're tired now, but ........well ............ do you mind ........ I've just never seen a dick that big, and ..........." Davey said haltingly.

"You wanna play with my dick, too? Well ........ everybody else has, so ............get your skinny ass over here ...... I'm too tired to get up," Vonzel groaned, giving a slight smile as he spread his legs a little wider. He must realize that his long cock is quite an attraction.

"It's just ....... well, I want to know what it's like to have a big dick. Let me just ........" Davey said quietly as he got up and knelt in front of Vonzel. He slid his hand gently against the soft glans, and slowly picked up the limp organ to look in the eye of his black snake.

"Mmmm ..... it's just so long ...... and it's not even hard! Oh, it's so thick! Is it OK if I squeeze it a little?" Davey asked in awe.

"Go ahead, kid. I guess you can suck it if you want to. Are you gay?" Vonzel shrugged, knowing that his monster cock was impressive to a man with a small dick.

"I can't really say ......... from what I've experienced, I'd say I'm poly ...... I just like everything ....." Davey said softly as he pulled and squeezed Vonzel's limp sausage. Then he put a hand under his heavy balls, and he put his lips around the dark tip of his cock.

Vonzel gave a slight moan, and I saw his shaft grow thicker as his penis began to swell. Davey was going to be holding the full ten inches if he kept sucking.

I looked down and saw that Davey's dick was totally hard, pointing up as he sucked Vonzel's monster to life. He began pulling and squeezing his big balls, and his cock stretched out to show us what the crowd of 'art lovers' had experienced in the gallery.

"Oh, it's so big! Damn, I can hardly get my hand around it!" Dacey exclaimed as he admired Vonzel's erect organ. It was an amazing sight: a real ten-incher standing out proudly as Davey pulled in it. I wondered if Vonzel would mind if I joined Davey in worshiping his long cock, but I stayed in my seat to watch.

Davey waved it around and slapped it against his cheek before he leaned in and forced at least five inches into his mouth. He gagged and pulled off, sputtering, "it's so long! I love your big cock! Do you want me to keep sucking?"

"It feels good, kid, but I ain't gonna cum. I'm too tired for all that. You're a good cocksucker, though," Vonzel grinned as he enjoyed Davey's attention.

Megan entered the room with Meltdown, and she gave a chuckle as she approached and said, "Vonzel, haven't you had enough? You said you just wanted to rest when I brought you back here."

"Yeah, I can't do any more tonight, but the kid wanted to see the real thing, so ........." Vonzel shrugged.

"I just had to feel it. It's so big ....... and mine's so small ....... I couldn't help it," Davey almost whined. He let go of Vonzel's long erection and stood up.

"Yeah, and you couldn't help that, either," Megan giggled as she gestured to his hard five-incher pointing up.

"Well, you know how easy it plumps out. I don't know ........ I may have to ..........." Davey said sheepishly.

"You gotta cum again? Davey, you were out there squirting every ten minutes. You still have more cum?" Megan teased him as she swatted his pointing penis. Davey jumped and yelped, getting new sensations from her smack.

"You cum so easily. Are you going to do it right now? Your balls look pretty tight," Megan giggled.

"Keep slapping him ......... I think he likes it. I wanna see how the kid cums," Meltdown requested, and we all watched as Megan added to out art show experience. She slapped Davey's bouncing erection over and over, and his face showed his pleasure. He started taking short, frantic breaths, and Megan kept slapping as he groaned, "aaaggghhh .......... it's ........ cumming!"

A short rope of cum blasted out of his bouncing dick, and each slap from Megan made him squirt another offering. He was almost cumming hands-free, his bouncing dick squirting by itself as Megan gave it a spanking. He was squinting his eyes and pursing his lips as he enjoyed yet one more orgasm at the gallery.

Vonzel's long dick was still stretched out against his leg, and I realized that my tired cock was plumping out, too, from Davey's amazing display. Meltdown and Manny were also watching, but apparently Davey's exhibition didn't affect them in the same way. I watched as Davey's dick finally stopped jumping and squirting, and Megan smiled as she viewed the streaks of fresh cum on the floor.

She was about to say something when Stelle entered the room, seeing Davey standing with a still-hard penis, his fresh cum evident on the floor. She also saw that some of us were hard, possibly wanting the same treatment.

"Megan! The show is over. Haven't you seen them cum enough?" she exclaimed as she saw our backstage activity.