Cum club - pt 1
Reposting an old story I published from an account which I have since deleted. Let me know in the comments if you’d like it continued!
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Zak lay exhausted on the sofa of their frat house. Head pounding from the party last night he had one thing on his mind. Sex. Nothing made Zak hornier than a hangover, and this week had been full of booze, cockteases and blue balls.
Picking up an empty beer can he tossed it at the pile of clothes and cushions lumped on the floor.
“Ehh” grunted Ethan, stirring finally at 2 in the afternoon. Ethan was just under 6 foot, sandy blonde hair and a natural born runner, lean and skinny but at this point in time, horrendously hungover.
“You know where I think we should take the boys tonight” Zak asked, a smile creeping across his handsome face “let’s go to cum club”
“Uhhh” groaned Ethan “I think I’ll sit this one out”
“Just because the girls smacked your little nuts last time?” he teased, rearranging the growing bulge in his boxers. Zak’s cock was thick soft, as he started to get a semi it swelled uncomfortably in his boxers.
“They did not smack my nuts dude, they just didn’t make me cum. Isn’t that what we paid for?” Ethan retorted.
“It’s all about size my friend, I heard they size the group up and only the biggest gets a blow job, the rest all get punches” he sniggered, “probably why they smacked your balls”
“Shut up” Ethan laughed back, used to Zak’s banter, “if you can find us a couple of small dick dudes to go with then I’m in”
“Good, you know I have an idea who might be packing less than even you…”
“Most of the frat are dude, but who are you thinking of”
“Between us, I saw Dylan in the gym showers yesterday…not the cock you’d expect on a 6 foot dude” Zak held up his finger and thumb a few inches apart and Ethan chuckled.
“Well maybe we don’t tell him that the girls at cum club will fuck his nuts up if he’s tiny…”
“Best not to.” Smiled Zak “What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him”
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Millie loved her job. It was only part time while she was studying at college but sometimes she considered making a career from sadism. She worked 5 nights a week at Cum Club, sometimes double shifts, which meant in one week she might see 100 cocks and punch over 200 balls.
At 5’3 with a petit athletic frame and great tits she was the last person you’d expect to spend her evenings brutally milking dudes for both their cum and their money, but hey, you can’t judge a book by its cover.
Cum club had started as a seedy gloryhole club, yet recently had become increasingly popular with groups of frat boys who viewed it as a competition to take on the Group Room. The concept was almost like playing Russian roulette, but with your junk.
In the Group Room was a metre high cube with a seat on each side for the lads to straddle. As they sat down their junk fitted neatly through a hole, where the staff inside the box had full access to both their throbbing cocks and their undefended balls.
On this particular Wednesday night the frat boys were horny. Drunk and horny. Which made it surprisingly easy for Zak to rile them up and sell Cum Club to them. The taxi over there had been all banter and laughs about who would blow their load first and a few hints from Ethan about their balls not being safe in the gloryhole.
“I ain’t too sure about this boys” Dylan murmured as they approached the door “how much does it cost again?”
“Dude it’s $5 each for the first half hour, cheaper than a round of drinks” Zak said slapping him on the back
“Unless you don’t want to get your dick sucked” piped up Luke, a blond jock who’d tagged along for the night. Luke was the shortest in the group but easily the best looking, strong arms and rippling abs he looked like girls would probably pay him $5 to suck him off.
Wary, but unable to fight the peer pressure, Dylan succumbed to the offer, “find let’s do it” he sighed, “but we ain’t paying for the porn screen to be on, I heard that costs extra!”
Inside the cube Millie was ready, it had been a hard day and it was time to blow off some steam. Above her she heard voices as the lads entered the Group Room, “they never realise I can hear every word” she thought to herself.
Almost simultaneously four semi erect cocks pushed their way into the cube.
One of the best parts of the job for Millie was being able to assess and review the size and shape of each cock and then treat its owner however she saw fit.
Over the tannoy the starting announcement played, giving Millie 60 seconds to weigh up each cock and decide on a game plan.
“Please remember if you remove your package from the hole before tapping out you will be charged $100 fee, to tap out all 4 players must agree they want the session to end. Good luck and thank you for cumming to cum club” chimed the tannoy.
One cock in particular, had taken Millie’s interest instantly. Perfectly formed and easily 7inches, Luke’s cock was starting to stiffen. “This one might even be worth a deepthroat” she thought, smiling coyly.
Momentary tearing her eyes away from the perfect cock Millie had to quickly assess the others, Zak’s was short but thick as a Coke can, while he definitely wouldn’t be allowed to cum tonight he would definitely get more attention than Ethan’s which Millie scoffed at.
A strong 6.5inches, Ethan’s cock must have been one of the thinnest she’d ever seen. His one redeeming feature was the fat, low hanging nuts that swung below. “They’ll be hanging a little lower by the end tonight” she though, picking up a 3kg weight attached to a loop designed especially to hang off a ball sack.
A buzzer sounded and the session had officially begun, Millie wasted no time, fastening the weight to Ethan’s nuts she dropped it hard, allowing the full impact to yank on his tender testicle cords.
Hearing a yelp from above made her remember how much she loved her job.
Grabbing another 3kg weight she took care of Dylan’s baby dick and huge low hangers. Attaching the weight she almost threw it down, but she wasn’t done with him. “Why do dude with tiny dicks even bother coming here?” she thought as she swung 5 rapid punches into Dylans trapped nuts. Pulled to the bottom of their sack by the weight, Dylan’s nuts looked like two huge hen eggs. Making a satisfying slap with each punch Millie laid into his balls. “That should keep him crying for a bit she thought”
Up in the room above the lads were enjoying themselves a little less. Zak had paid the extra charge to have music and club style music playing. Nothing worse than cumming down a girls throat while hearing some baby dick whined about having his nuts ruined.
Ethan jump, arching his back “aggghh”
“Awww did she slap your nuts?” Zak asked.
“Nah nah, but fuck can she deepthroat” Ethan faked as the intense pain thumped on his balls, growing with each second, his balls being pulled towards the ground.
“Looks like I’m the biggest dick getting the blow job” he managed through a strained voice.
Moments later Luke gasped, “damn you’re right she does give good head” leaning back he let out another sigh of pleasure, fair more convincing than Ethan’s.
“Fuck this, that should be my blow job” shouted Zak over the music, but he was barely heard over Dylan’s shouts.
“Let’s tap out, now” he shouted urgently.
“Nah dude we’ve paid for half an hour, I ain’t leaving til I cum on her tits” replied Zak.
Part 2
Down below Millie knew she was going to have to stop sucking Luke’s perfect cock soon but it was the best specimen she’d seen in months. After 5 minutes of sucking she could hear him panting heavily and not far from blowing a huge load.
Setting up the automatic fleshlight to slowly pump on his rock hard dick, Millie return to the 3 sub-standard dicks she needed to punish. Starting with Zak’s, now soft from a lack of attention it sat on top of his small compact balls, barely 2 inches long but thick and veiny. Picking it up with a finger and a thumb like an unwanted piece of trash Millie held his cock upwards with her left hand. “No chance you’re cumming down my throat, chode boy” she thought, slamming her right fist down onto the completely vulnerable balls.
They were flattened hard agains the seat as she heard Zak’s pathetic screams above.
“No way you can pass that off for a blow job, huh” she said aloud, although he couldn’t hear her she drove the point home with another punch for each word.
Despite the abuse of his balls Zaks cock began to swell, filling out it resembled a Coke can with almost the exact length and girth.
Under it his small nuts were beginning to swell from the punches, taking a nut in each hand Millie squeezed down hard and yanked them towards her chest.
Up above she heard Zak yelling something about her being a dumb bitch.
It was often that guys shouted abuse during their sessions but they never did it more than once, because Millie knew how to make them regret it. At this moment she vowed to make sure his balls swelled to at least the size of Luke’s fat plums.
Turning to face Dylan’s junk Millie couldn’t help but let out a laugh. His balls really did dwarf his cock even on a good day. And today was not a good day for Dylan.
His huge nuts were supporting the 3kg weight and a bright shade of red. His cock, now completely soft was sticking out above the stretched ball sack, barely an inch long Millie gave in to the urge to flick it hard with her index finger. Slipping off the weight she moved it over to Zak’s rapidly swelling nuts.
Dylan’s balls hung low in the sweaty heat of the Group Room, having just been pulled on hard by the weight they must have been 3 inches from his body easily.
This made them the perfect speedbag. Raising her fists in front of her perfect tits Millie began; rapidly punching the ball sack like boxer. Dylan’s nuts swung around wildly, after each quick hit they tried to swing back just to be met by another fist. With a satisfying slapping sound Millie speedbagged the losers balls until it had physically exhausted her and she needed a break. Wiping the sweat off her forehead she took the hair band off her wrist and tied it around Dylan’s balls before starting again.
The timer on the wall chimed, half way through, Millie calculated she had 5 more minutes of free rein before she needed to start getting them close to cumming.
Otherwise they would tap out after the initial 30 minutes. The charging system as Cum Club was almost as evil as the way they treated balls. The first half hour was $20 and so was the next 15 minutes. After that it was $10 a minute, for every minute. Keeping at least two of the guys close to the edge and thinking they were about to have a mind blowing orgasm was vital to milking the jocks for as much money as possible. And that was what Millie did best.