Three Studs and a Willing Hole

From: Splits

I did get very pissed that night. It was no surprise really. It was my cousin’s birthday and we had all gone along to the snooker hall to shoot a few games of pool.

There was only ever three guys I was ever into; Dom, Dave and Tony. Tony was my cousin and it was his younger brother’s birthday that we were all celebrating. Tony was staying at his brother’s flat at the time, and he had bought his brother a weekend away in Dublin for him and his girlfriend. So, the flat was his for the weekend.

The flight was to leave around 9pm and about 6pm we all saw off the taxi and, standing in the drive way, almost everyone made their excuses and left those remaining to return to the living room. Dom and Dave were sitting on the couch, I was sitting in one of the armchairs and Tony sprawled himself out on the floor. My cock twitched as I looked at his well-defined body. He was lying on his back, arms behind his head, and his chest was clearly outlined by the tight white t-shirt he wore. I glanced down his body, to the crotch of his faded blue jeans and wondered what this man’s cock looked like. I imagined it to be cut, thick, and very long. As if to register my wild imagination, I swear, I saw his dick thickening. All of a sudden, he sat up, looked at Dave, and said, “Shall we go get some beer?” Dave still had his DMs on and stood up, “Yeah, let’s get fucked man.”

“You two staying here?” asked Tony, as he stood and adjusted his package. “Yeah, we’ll get the bong going.” Said Dom, looking over at me with a cock-juddering twinkle in his eyes.

“Yeah.” I mumbled, acutely aware of the growing mound below my waist, “We’ll stay here. Make sure you get some decent beverages though!” Smiling, I stood up and headed of to the toilet.

It proved tricky, taking a piss, as my cock was rammed full of blood. Pointing my 6.5” dick towards the back of the pan, I let out a soft groan and my bladder agreed, letting lose the majority of the last two pints I had drunk.

Zipping up and returning to the living room, I found Dom standing over by the bookcase that held numerous videos. He glanced at me as I sat down and asked, “So what sort of stuff you into?”

Momentarily confused, I spluttered, “What do you mean?”

“I mean,” he said “what sort of films you into?”

“Oh.” I replied weakly “Don’t mind really, as long as there’s plenty of action.”

Dom laughed and ran his fingers through his long, black hair. I looked him up and down. He was tall and slim, standing about 5’8” but weighing no more than 10 stone. Despite his slenderness, his body was muscular and well defined. I could see his nipples pressing against the fabric of his black t-shirt. He was wearing his customary black combats, tight and revealing, and I felt my semi-hard cock twitch again as I studied his pert arse.

“Not much here really.” he said. “At least, not much that I’m into. Where do you reckon he keeps his porn films?”

I had heard what he said, but I wasn’t quite sure I had heard correctly.

Still, I shrugged my shoulders and said “Probably in his room.” “Yeah, ‘course.” Dom headed off to the bedroom and I was left wondering what the hell was going on. ‘Surely he’s not going to put a damn porn movie on.’ I thought. ‘Not sure if I can handle that.” Despite my mental reservations, I set about rolling a spliff and waited for Dom to reappear.

He did, just as I was sparking up, and as he came back into the living room, proudly clutching a number of videotapes, he sniffed the air, looked me straight in the eye, and winked at me. My cock surged with blood as he lent over the chair and plucked the joint from between my fingers. “Fine.” I said, “It’s yours! Did you find what you were looking for?” I shifted in my seat as my rapidly hardening cock rubbed against my jeans. I had “forgotten” to wear underwear that night, and that made my bulge even harder to hide.

“Reckon so.” Said Dom as he walked over to the VCR and plopped one of the tapes inside. As he turned on the TV I had an eyeful of his arse again. My cock was now throbbing in my jeans. ‘Fuck’ I thought, ‘this is getting to be a pain.’

Dom went to the kitchen and plucked the remaining two beers from the fridge. Returning to the room he sat down on the sofa, “Pass us the remote would you?”

I had to adjust myself as I walked over to the table in the corner of the room and picked up the remote. I could feel my rock hard dick pressing against my belly as I turned and stepped over to the sofa. He smiled, held out his hand and said, “Better view over here, the window doesn’t reflect.” As I sat down on the sofa beside him, he pressed play on the remote and, as I opened my beer, I saw the familiar signs of a dodgy American porn film strike up on the TV.

“Do you like this sort of thing?” Asked Dom as the tape went through the normal copyright shit.

“Gets me turned on.” I replied.

“Good, good.” He grabbed the remote and fast-forwarded the intro trash.

After a few seconds, he slowed the tape to play and put the remote down.

“I reckon you’ll enjoy this then.”

I supped from my beer can and watched the credits. The first caption said ‘Powersex Volume XII’.

“Powersex eh?” quipped Dom, smiling and, I swear, rubbing his crotch, “this sounds damn fine!”

The next caption showed a man and, god damn, he had the biggest cock I’d ever seen. He was leaning against a wall, rubbing his had up and down his hard, cut cock.

I glanced at Dom, only to see him staring at me with a wicked smile on his face.

I removed my gaze, back to the screen, just in time to see another load of picture fades showing about half a dozen guys, all naked and hard as rocks, flash over the screen. ‘The horniest men, in the sexiest all action scenes.’ I almost blushed.

“Whahey!” Cried Dom, “All action guys! Looks like there’s more to your cousin than meets the eye!” He looked over at me, took a long drag on the spliff before passing it back, brushing his fingers against mine as it moved from his hand to mine.

By now, as I’m sure you can imagine, my cock was rock hard. It tingled as my hormones insisted that blood be pumped and pumped and pumped along the already throbbing length.

I took the spliff and returned my gaze to the TV, as did Dom. The screen had gone blank and then a scene faded in. There were two men in the frame, one, blonde and bulky, was laying on a bed and unbuttoning his shirt. The other, young, slim and dark haired, was removing his shit and looking, hungrily at the blonde.

I flicked my eyes over to Dom, only to see him rubbing his right hand over the obvious bulge in his combats.

He caught me looking and, while holding my gaze, he rubbed his hand more provocatively over his crotch. “This sort of thing turns you on then.” I gulped for air and resumed watching the screen. The blonde had now removed his shirt and the young lad had climbed on to the bed. My cock surged as he bent his head and flicked his wet tongue over his partner’s nipples. My hand, seemingly of its own accord, slipped down to my crotch and began to stroke the outline of my cock.

His tongue slid round and round the blond hunk’s nipples, met by groans of appreciation, before licking down the six-pack and into the soft fuzz of hair above the blonde’s blue jeans.

“Here we go.” said Dom and he laughed as I looked from the telly to him, to his crotch and then back to the telly. “You ever watched this sort of thing before?”

“Ermm,” I stuttered. “What, you mean blokes having sex with each other” “Yeah!” Dom exclaimed, “Two hot and horny guys giving it to one another, long and hard, hard and slow!” His hand was now sliding up and down the outline of his cock. Through the dark fabric, I could see his cock twitching; it was easily 8.5 or 9” long.

I snapped out of my reverie and lifted my gaze to his face. He was smirking and directed my eyes to the telly. The dark haired stud had opened his friend’s fly and extracted the hugest cock I’d ever seen. The blonde shuddered as his cock was lapped by the expert tongue, flicking round and round the swollen purple head.

“I’ll bet you have.” Dom continued, “I’ll bet you wank furiously over this sort of shit!”

I was shocked. I must have blushed because Dom started to laugh. “What do you mean?” I stammered incredulously. I couldn’t believe what was happening. Here was one of the men that I frequently fantasized about asking me if I’d ever watched gay porn! To make matters worse, he was rubbing his hand up and down his dick as it strained against its fabric prison.

“Come on,” he said, “we’ve all seen the way you look at us.”

I took a long gulp from my beer and turned my attention back to the TV. The two were naked now and the dark haired one was deeply engrossed in a blow-job that was making his blonde companion writhe around on the bed. My cock was throbbing. My head was spinning. Dom was playing with himself. What the hell was going on?

“Are you any good at that?” Dom asked.

“What? Blow-jobs.”

“Yeah, sucking cock. Betcha good at it too eh?” I didn’t know what to say or do. I could deny everything, get up and leave and forever regret that action, or I could jump in, head first, and see where it took me. I decided upon the latter and said “Yeah, I’m pretty good at sucking cock.”

He laughed. “Well hows about you sliding your mouth over this then?” I watched in something approaching abject horror as he slid the zip of his combats down and reached his hand inside, pulling out his cock. It was as huge as I suspected. Rock hard, uncut, slender, straight with a bulbous head. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it and he knew it. He slid his hand up the length and pulled back the foreskin, revealing a gorgeous summit that throbbed and glistened with a spot of pre-cum. He ran his hand back down and then up, slowly wanking himself, smiling and staring at me the whole time.

“What about it then?” He asked, waggling his delicious looking dick from side to side. I found myself longing to see his balls. Without a word I stood up and, after adjusting my own package, I looked at him. Smiling, he spread his legs and let go of his cock. I stepped between his legs and knelt down on the floor. I looked up at him and he grinned.

“Yeah, suck me baby!”

What a turn on. I didn’t even think about what the others would say if they returned right now, I just knelt down and immersed myself in the smell of his dick. The blood was running up and down the veins, causing it to throb slightly. Glancing up at his eager eyes, I lowered my head and ran my tongue from the exposed base of his cock up to the tip and back down again. Dom groaned and his cock bounced.

I still couldn’t quite believe this was happening! My tongue snaked along the length of Dom’s delicious cock. Accompanied by his low groan, I flicked it around the throbbing head. His cock was rock hard and kept swelling with blood, pulsating as I slowly ran the tip of my tongue around his piss hole.

My own cock was positively streaming, I could feel a wet patch in my trousers. My dick was trapped by the fabric of my jeans, pointing down and out from my sweat-laden body. It kept surging against the blue Levis, which only served to turn me on more. I thought I was gonna come in my pants.

I had sucked a cock this big before and knew how to slide every inch into my mouth and throat, and so, I began. I rolled the foreskin all the way back with my hand and then, after a brief glance into the eager eyes of this hot young man, I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. As my lips spread around the bulbous gland, Dom moaned a manly moan. The heady scent of this man’s crotch leapt up to my nose as my mouth began to slide down the 9-inch cock; I felt his hands rest on my head, gently tugging my hair.

“Man, thanks fucking good.” He said, his voice trembling with delight.

“You’re a fucking good cock-sucker.”

I glanced up at his cute face; he had his eyes closed and an almost triumphant smile on his face.

He opened his eyes and saw me looking. His smile widened as his hands took a firmer grasp on my head.

“Suck me cockucker! I’m gonna fuck your face!”

My mouth spread wider as my head was suddenly forced down onto his cock. My own cock practically sprang out of my jeans, as I was rendered helpless; my head gripped in the stud’s hands, his huge, delicious cock filling my eager mouth.

Again, I couldn’t believe it! Dom thrust his hips as he held my head, forcing his cock to break the barrier of my throat, causing it to open and a couple of inches slid into it. I started breathing through my mouth as Dom slid his cock back out of my mouth; so there was nothing but the head between my lips, before thrusting violently back into my mouth. My throat opened as my chin hit his balls and my nose became buried in black pubes. My cock went wild as Dom held me there, trapped under his hands with his cock buried in my face. I was so turned on and pre-cum spread in a darkening patch across my jeans.

Yeah! Now that feels damn fine.” Said Dom.

I looked up, best I could, and saw him staring down at me with masterful eyes, I was under his control and I knew it. My cock tossed and turned in my trousers, rapidly working its way into a frenzy. My breath was short; my mouth was wide and my throat full of this delicious cock. Dom started to slide my head up and then lifted his arse and began a series of short hard thrusts into my mouth. I began sweating, sure I was gonna come in my pants. He groaned as he rammed his cock hard into my gullet. My cock couldn’t take anymore, I was sure. It had to explode. I couldn’t get any more turned on.
Then he changed his pace, settled his arse on the sofa, and began drawing my head up and down his cock. Deepthroating he liked, I could tell my the way he moaned softly. His moaning turned me on, my cock strained against it cuffs.

My head moved ever quicker as his strong hands responded to the growing pleasure in his cock. His breathing quickened and he writhed beneath my face. The fact that he was close to coming made me even more excited I knew that I had to come.

Dom was groaning with pleasure, forcing his cock into my mouth with increasing intensity. I knew he was near and I redoubled my efforts, sucking on the head as he drew my mouth up, flicking my tongue as it was shoved back down.

Then, my heart sank. I heard the latch go on the front door and the sound of the living room door being opened. I panicked and tried to remove myself from Dom’s lap. But I couldn’t. As I looked at his face, he shoved his cock straight back into my mouth, further, if possible, than before. My mouth spread out around his hot cock and I found my nose rubbing against his belly and my chin resting against his balls. Then he began to face-fuck me. He gripped the sides and back of my head and lifted his hips, thrusting his huge cock into my mouth with such force and I nearly gagged.

Overcoming the urge and swallowing his cock, I breathed that now familiar scent of his groin. My cock surged as I heard the sounds of shopping bags and Dave laughing at something Tony had just said. My mind was racing and my cock was throbbing. What would I do? How far was this gonna go?

It was hard not to drag my attention away from the fact that I had this delicious cock being rammed into my throat in huge, deep thrusts. Dom groaned and writhed.

“Now that’s a pretty sight.” Said Dave, “A porn video on the telly and a cocksucker on his knee!” He gulped from the open can of beer he had in his hand.

“He’s fucking wicked!” Dom exclaimed through his panting. My mouth was becoming sore as he continued to thrust his cock into my throat. “His mouth is better than a pussy, I swear!”

“Right now though,” he said through gritted teeth, “I’m gonna cum in his mouth.”

The other two didn’t move as my attention was drawn back to that triangle of pubes and the constant bang of his balls on my chin. My cock was going wild. It wouldn’t stop throbbing and jumping in my jeans. I was gonna cum, and so was Dom.

“Oh yeah....mmmmm...suck my cock, cocksucker. Oh guys you gotta get a load of this....uhhhhhh” His thrusts became sporadic and his breaths became gasps. He pushed my head down as he thrust upwards with his hip. Buried deep within my throat, his cock exploded and cum began to erupt from its tip. I gulped rapidly to allow myself to breath but I couldn’t swallow it all as spurt after spurt lashed at the back of my throat.

Dom was groaning in ecstasy and thrusting into my mouth with each spurt. I gagged and he withdrew his cock a little, so there was just the head in my mouth. He thrust it between my lips and his cum filled my mouth. That was it, I couldn’t take it anymore, and my cock blew. I groaned as waves of pleasure exploded out from my cock and balls. Shot after shot of hot, sticky cum pumped into my legs and soaked my jeans. I writhed in pleasure as Dom’s cum began to drool out from my mouth. I swallowed a couple of times, ran my tongue around in the hot, salty liquid. Dom let go of my head and I withdrew his cock from my mouth, smiling. I looked up at the audience. Dave had his cock out and had his left fist wrapped around a fat, long, uncut piece of meat. My spent cock twitched as I watched his hand slowly wank his huge dick. I glanced up at him and he winked at me.

“Gonna put these beers in the fridge and then we can get down to some real business.” He handed me a beer and walked into the kitchen, cock sticking out from his unbutton black jeans. I admired his firm arse as he disappeared.

I looked at Tony. He was smiling and making no effort to hid the bulge in the front of his beige jeans. The white t-shirt looked so good on him. He handed Dom a beer and without a word, followed Dave into the kitchen. I had a hard-on already.

“Right,” said Dom “get those clothes off cocksucker.”

I balked, slightly embarrassed all of a sudden.

He laughed and then stopped.

“Get yer clothes off, now!”

I almost snapped to attention, so did my cock. Blood raged into my dick and it began to lengthen at the prospect of being revealed to my friends. I thought about backing out, there and then. Stupid really, look what I’d just done.

I lifted my jumper up over my head and slid my arms out. I put it down on the table in the corner and reached down to untie my shoes. I retrieved my feet and unwrapped them from my socks.

T-shirt came next and my nipples reacted positively as I slid it over my head. I grasped the buckle of my belt and pulled the leather back, revealing the top button of my jeans. I had been staring at Dom the whole time as he slouched on the sofa. I had been hypnotized by his cock, which began to stir, stretch, thicken, and slowly snake across the top of his jeans. He reached down and unbuttoned his fly. As I slowly slid my jeans down over my hips, he slid his down his legs.

My cock slapped up onto my belly as it freed itself from the confines of my trouser leg. Dom laughed, apparently at my lack of underwear. “Little cocksucker goes military style! Dirty little slut!”

I blushed at that and plunged into paranoia.

“Nice cock though.” He went on, “not a bad size either”. Without a second thought, my eyes betrayed my embarrassment and locked on his cock, which was now pointing as his chin. He was wearing white Calvin’s and his huge balls hung, suspended in the fabric. His hand came in and rescued his balls, resting them on the outside of the boxers. He was huge and my cocked loved it.

Bobbing up and down, it gave my every emotion away as if it thought it was a double agent.

“He’s well up for it too.” Dom called into the kitchen, the door of which now opened again and Tony and Dave arrived back in the living room, beer in hand, smile on face. Dave had put his cock away but had left his fly held together by only the top button. My dick twitched. I was standing there naked with a huge throbbing hard-on. Three of my most gorgeous friends were in the room with me, one of them running his hand up and down his throbbing erection.

“Yeah, he’s got quite a nice cock.” Tony said, as he sat down on the couch next to Dom. He glanced at Dom’s cock, “Not as big as yours, or mine though.”

“Why don’t you show us what that cock can do?” said Dave. “Yeah,” agreed Tony, “why don’t you show us what you do when you’re all alone at home, dreaming that we’re fucking you up the arse”. They laughed and then stopped.

“Come on cocksucker”, Tony said, more seriousness in his voice, “get to it!

We wanna see you jerk yourself off, now!”

I felt both humiliated and exhilarated. I couldn’t believe that they wanted me to do it but my cock not only believed, it wanted. I wrapped my right hand around the base of my rock hard dick. The thought of standing there and wanking off for a group of guys electrified me. I wanted to do whatever they wanted me to do.

Dave cheered a short cheer and I looked over to him. He was taking his t-shirt off. My hand slid up to the top of my cock and I grasped the foreskin in my fist, pulling it back over the head of my desperate cock. I ran my hand down and stretched the foreskin, exposing every inch of my pulsing head. Then I began rhythmically sliding my hand up and down my cock, rubbing the foreskin against the sensitive gland. My hips began to gyrate slightly and my knees bent a little. My arse began to ache and my hips thrusts gently into the rhythm of my hand. My nipples were rock hard and I reached for the left one with my free hand. As I began to squeeze my nipple, waves of pleasure erupted up my back. I groaned softly and my hand increased its tugs on my cock. The armchair, Dave had removed his t-shirt and I enjoyed the sight of his muscular chest. His pecs were divided by a line of black hair that descended his torso before disappearing into his black jeans. He bent down and took of his DMs and socks.

The strip show before me was such a turn on. My hand swiftly ran up and down my cock, which surged beneath my hands. I was rubbing y right nipple, biting my lip and thrusting into my hand.

I looked over at Tony. He had already taken his shoes, socks off, and was now unbuttoning his jeans. My eyes glanced up his smooth belly, up further to his smooth chest; erect nipples perched upon sharply defined pecs. I could feel the spunk building in my balls, it wouldn’t be long now, and the thought of coming in front of these guys just made me wank harder. After unbuttoning his jeans, Tony lifted his arse and slid them down and off over his feet. He was wearing regular boxers, white and very tight. His cock was caught with his balls in a bulging package between his legs. He rubbed it with his hand before tugging at the waistband. A hand either side, he lifted his arse and slid down his shorts.

My mind was racing; my cock was going wild, my balls were screaming for release. As the white fabric disappeared, Tony’s beautiful cock sprang into view. He had smooth, round balls that projected from his body somewhat. They were tight and large, the perfect complement to a huge, dead straight, cut cock that rose triumphantly to Tony’s flat belly. My legs almost gave way as I surveyed the view. I looked into his eyes and saw a mischievous glint; he slowly looked down to my own cock then back up to my eyes.

I went mad. Spunk was raging in my balls; my eyes were locked on the feast of men before me. Tony grabbed his balls and stroked them. I looked over to Dave, who had taken off his jeans and was sitting in his white briefs. The outline of his cock, resting against his belly trapped under the tight fabric turned me on even more. I wanted to run my tongue over that bulge, nibble at the briefs, and get them wet with my tongue. Dave stood up, grasped the waistband of his briefs, and lowered them. His cock twanged as they escaped the fabric and rose in mightily glory. It was fat, and very long - about 10.5 inches and wider than either Dom’s or Tony’s. Each of them had fucking gorgeous, huge dicks and I could see them all, laid out before me.

That was it; I gasped and groaned as my balls tightened before pumping what seemed like gallons of cum up my cock and out into the air. Hot streams of cum flew out as my hand raced up and down my dick. My knees were weak, I was groaning in pleasure, loving the feel wads of spunk as they leaped from my cock.

I gasped as the pleasure subsided, kept wanking as they last shots of cum fell to the floor. I opened my eyes and looked at the other three. Each sported a hard-on so hot it made me weak. Each was looking, with hungry, desiring eyes. Moreover, I had just shot my load in front of them. What was gonna happen?

So there I was, spent, weak at the knees and looking at three of the hottest hardons I had ever seen. I glanced at Tony. He had his fist around the base of his huge cock, squeezing tightly, glistening his pre-cum oozed over the top of the tightly cut head, a soft carpet of blonde hair cloaked his balls which were swollen and I swear were throbbing. My head was light. I was full, even after all that had happened, of disbelief. You fantasize about this sort of thing, about your friends stripping in front of you, about their dicks, about their balls, about wrapping you eager tongue around their stiff cocks. Bulging, my eyes flicked toward Dom who occupied the other end of the sofa, naked as Tony and just as hot.

This young Adonis, with his sculptured pecs and tight abdomen still had his long, thick black hair tied back in a ponytail secured by a thin, leather strap. His body was devoid of hair except under his arms and around his gorgeous cock. Although I had already inspected his dick with my tongue, I couldn’t help but stare at the hot member. Long, straight, and cut, it reached up to his belly button, seemingly desperate to have my mouth wrapped around its huge slender girth once more. Although spent, my cock began to stir as I stared. A smile flicked across Dom’s face and his hand ran slowly up and down his cock. I felt my balls begin to swell again, my cock harden and my face redden. Despite my embarrassment, my eyes looked into his and I saw what I knew I wanted, this man’s cock buried deep in my arse. My cock throbbed and swelled. I couldn’t believe how turned on these three were making me. Dragging my sorry eyes away from Dom’s I swept up the view of Dave, sitting alone in the chair to the left of the others. Here was a man I had wanted since the day I had met him. Masculine was the word that described Dave. He had long, wavy hair, neither as long as Dom’s nor tied back. It rested on his shoulders in sweaty, loose curls that excited me even more. My eyes glanced down his body, to his chest, flecked with dark hair on the pecs, descending to a thin stream of fur that ran down to meet the patch of dark pubes that surrounded a cock bigger than any I had ever seen. It was easily as long as Tony’s or Dom’s but it was fatter, much fatter. My arse begged for satisfaction and I knew it wouldn’t be long before it was accommodated.

I didn’t know what to do or say. My right hand was tacky with drying cum and the head of my rampant cock glistened in the light. A throaty chuckle emerged from Dave’s throat.

“Fucker’s ready for cumming again!” he said.

The other two laughed and Tony stood up.

“He’s ‘ain’t gonna get off until he’s sucked me dry.” He said, hard cock thrusting out before him. He ran his hands up the inside of his tanned thighs and grabbed the base of his dick. He waved it up and down. “D’ya want this?” He asked.

I didn’t know what to say. My mind raced, full of doubt. I knew what was going on here. These three had guessed I was gay and they were gonna make full use of that fact. I wanted his cock, my own dick gave that away -pulsing and bobbing below my waist -, but I was hesitant about giving myself over completely to the game.

Tony stepped a little closer. My hungry eyes fixed themselves on his cock. It was huge; long and slender with its uncut head throbbing before me. I wrenched my eyes away and looked up at his blonde crowned face. He winked at me and my knees went weak.

“Who wants another beer?” he asked.

Dom and Dave volunteered they desire and I nodded in agreement.

“Come and help me then.”

Tony walked past me and I caught my first sight of his naked arse. Christ! I could’ve knelt down there and then and started kissing his round pert cheeks but instead, my cock just sprang to attention. I followed him into the kitchen and stood by the door as he opened the fridge. He bent to reclaim four cans and as he did so he paused as his eyes reached a level with my cock, which could’ve doubled for a compass, had my head been north.

“Damn you’ve got a nice cock.” He said.

I didn’t know where to look, so I looked into his eyes. That same mischievous glint greeted me and as he locked into my gaze, he ran his tongue around his sweet, tantalizing, lips. He got the response he wanted as he noted blood surge into my cock making it bob before his face. He reached in and retrieved a couple of beers, handed them to me before fetching two more.

“Before we go back in, “he said, “I figure you want to suck me, yeah?” I grasped for words. Of course I wanted to suck him! My lips moistened at the thought.

“But, I wanna check your tongue out before it gets anywhere important,” he said sexily.

“What do you mean?” I asked stupidly.

He had stood up now and the full, muscular form of my fantasy stood before me.

He reached out and put his hand behind my head. My eyes must have betrayed my lust.

“No, not yet,” he whispered and pulled my head towards his chest. I didn’t resist as he lowered my face first to his chest and then to his left nipple.

“Show me!” He slurred into my ear.

I was overcome by lust. My cock felt harder than it had ever felt before. I thought I would burst right there and then, but regaining some sort of control, I flicked my tongue out and on to his perfect nipple. He let out a short gasp as my warm and wet tongue rubbed over the tip of his semi-erect nipple. My arms wrapped around his waist and my eager tongue began to explore his chest. I ran the tip round the area of dark skin that separated his tit from his chest and I felt goose bumps rise over his torso.

“Oh, yeah. Suck my tits boy.” He groaned softly, tightening his grip on my head.

I licked around and around his nipple, flicking my tongue delicately over the sensitive tip before sucking it into my mouth. His weakening knees only served to turn me on more and I began to slavishly lick at his tit. My tongue took on a life of its own. Circling his hot bud, sucking on the flesh of his pecs I felt a small part of me give way. I wasn’t sure that I care anymore. This man could do what he wanted to me as long as he let me roam free over his hard body. I glanced down and my eyes swallowed the view of his fantastic cock, standing upright and gleaming with pre-cum. I wanted to be sucking that, not his tits, but for now, I settled with driving him wild with my probing tongue.

He grasped my hair tightly and moved my face over to his right nipple. I quickly wet it with my saliva and, as it became erect, began to nibble gently on the tip. This drove him wild and he pushed my head on to his chest.

I inhaled a melody of aftershave, deodorant, and manly sweat, enough to make my cock swell to bursting point. Tony’s hands ran down my back, gently stimulating my skin, rubbing over my spine and around my neck. I sucked and licked at his nipple, voluntarily moving from one to the other, flicking my wet and eager tongue around the pert, erect mounds of flesh. He gripped the hair at the back of my head and pulled my face away from his body.

I looked into his deep blue eyes and saw myself reflected, my lust and my desire to please this man written in bold, sexy letters across my face. Christ. What was going on?

He smiled a smile that made my stomach turn; my knees threaten to excuse themselves from supporting my legs and my cock throb with painful desire. He bent down, moving his face close to mine.

I was transfixed; I couldn’t have got away then, even if I’d wanted to. All I could see was the object of years of fantasy moving closer to my mouth. His lips parted and I saw them moisten as his tongue flicked over the flushed red flesh.

Gripping the hair on the back of my head, he planted his manly lips on mine and forced my mouth open with his virulent tongue. I conceded the pressure and opened my mouth allowing his tongue to thrust into my mouth. He pulled me tightly against him and kissed me, long and hard. His lips pressed against mine and, with my eyes still locked into his, he began to flick his tongue around in my wet mouth. My own tongue reached out to his, but I was definitely the kissed here, not the kisser. His mouth stretched wide over mine, which opened to accommodate this forceful kiss. Tony’s tongue was now deep in my mouth, seemingly determined to polish my tonsils and make me cum there and then. His body was pressed up against mine and I could feel his cock rubbing against my own. Not for the first time that day, my mind raced.

I thought. Whatever they want, I’ll do.

I felt Tony’s free hand, brush down my left side and move around to my arse. Goose bumps sprung up over my flesh as he pulled my face further into his.

His smooth hand rubbed my arse cheek, stroking, pulling, kneading, before his finger slid down to my crack and pulled apart my buttocks. By this time, I was lost in the sheer lust of it all. My tongue had complied and was playing a long and lustful game of tennis with his. My cock was vertical and rubbed up and down his huge cock. I could feel the heat of his balls between us and the slick, warm sensation of his sweat. I wanted to suck this man’s cock as if I had never wanted to suck a man’s cock before. I needed to feel the throbbing head of Tony’s masculinity spread my lips and slide into my mouth before penetrating my throat. His tongue redoubled its efforts and lapped around the inside of my mouth with a lust only matched by own.

His hips thrust his cock against my, rubbing up and down, pulling my foreskin back and forwards over the head of my rampant cock. I gave myself to him. I was his. He turned me on so much I knew that if he told me to dress in pantyhose I would, as long as I could feel his cock on my mouth or in my arse.

He pulled his mouth away from mind and, still grasping the back of my head, he smiled as he rubbed his crotch against mine.

“You like that?” he asked.

My words came in a harsh and throaty manner, “Yeah, I wanna suck your cock man.”

Tony laughed and separated himself from me, his hand brushing against my cock as he turned to pick up the beers he had deposited on the side. “You’ll get what’s coming to you slut.” He said and then walked past me and into the lounge, where the others waited.