A summer sucking cocks part 3

The team captain took me over to where everyone was. Some were smoking, others were looking at their phones, and practically all of them were drinking cans of beer. There were two Latino guys, a big muscular Black guy, a redhead, one with a beard and tattoos, a shaved-headed guy with a beard...

“I’ll introduce you to my boys,” the captain said to me without taking his arm off my neck. “Do you think you can handle all of them?”

“Yes.” I tried to sound convincing. I wanted to, but I didn’t know if I’d really be able to.

“Turn the music down, Pedro!” The guy with the tattoos turned it down and looked at me with curiosity. “Attention, guys!” Everyone looked at me, laughing. “I promised you a good party if we won, and here we are, partying and drinking beers. I would’ve brought you a chick, but there’s nothing here. However, I found a sucker who sucks for free. It was almost a miracle; I’d already given up. He calls himself cum-swallower.” They burst out laughing and looked at me with even more curiosity.

“Will he swallow my cum? Seriously?” the redhead asked, touching his cock.

“Seriously, right?” the captain asked me. I nodded. I was nervous and the words wouldn’t come out. “He enjoys sucking and swallowing, so don’t hold back and take advantage.”

“Does he give ass?” one of the Latinos asked. The captain looked at me and I wasn’t sure what to answer.

“You’ll find that out, but he’s here mainly to suck and swallow. You deserve this after the beating you gave those bastards,” he said, referring to the team they’d beaten. “Now, have a great time. Beers, music, and a cocksucker. Abdul, for being the one who scored the most goals, you’ll be the first to enjoy the cum-swallower.”

“We wouldn’t have won without you, captain,” he replied excitedly. “You should be first.” Everyone started whistling and applauding him.

“All right, I’ll be first.” He looked at me with a smile and opened my mouth to put a finger in. “Ready to eat cocks?” I nodded excitedly while eagerly sucking his finger.

“He’s eager to eat cocks!” one of them said when he saw me sucking his finger like that. At that moment I noticed that one of them, a Moroccan guy, was watching me while seated in a car seat. He looked unfriendly.

“That’s Swity. He wanted a chick and doesn’t agree with having a guy suck him off. Come on, Swity! Don’t be a killjoy!” But he looked away, very angry. “He’ll get over it.”

The captain led me to a beach chair. He pulled down his pants and underwear and his cock was freed. His legs were very hairy and he didn’t shave his balls either. His cock, which was half-hard, seemed to me like the most beautiful cock in the world. He sat down, spread his legs, and pointed to his cock.

“Suck, slut,” he ordered me with a smile. Everyone shouted and laughed, encouraging me to suck. I thought I’d be sucking cocks in a secluded place, out of sight of the others, but I ...