Antonio: Loads 5-7
Was I dreaming? I’d just experienced some of the most extraordinary sex of my life yet hadn’t cum, and there in our doorway stands the stunningly handsome waiter from the restaurant tonight, Antonio, ready to fuck me.
Sir and Lt. were spent, but craned their necks to see him. “Antonio, my friend,” Sir greeted him hoarsely, “So glad you could make it. We got Thomas nice and warmed up for you.”
“I got here as fast as I could, but we had a busy night. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on that sexy daddy you brought to the restaurant. Is he in bed with you now?”
“Yeah, right here,” Lt. answered. “And like Sam just said, we got him ready for you.”
As this was being said, Antonio slid into the room and sat at the foot of the bed, “Ah…there’s my boy”, indicating he could see me now. The three of us were nude and I was in the middle but he singled me out to gently rub my legs, further and further up with each stroke. “Thomas, you know how sexy you were at the restaurant? I wanted to fuck you right there on the table, but Sir and Lt. insisted they break you in first.”
He climbed up on the bed and draped himself over me. Sir spoke up, “Lt., let’s you and I get a refreshment and let these two get acquainted. Then we’ll come back to watch the action. Maybe even join you”, he added with a smile.
The two left the room and, to my surprise, Antonio pulled me into his arms. After what I’d been through, his tender embrace was welcome. Yes, I had signed up for the abuse, but his loving manner was like medicine. He didn’t hesitate, “You’re such a sexy daddy, but I’m sure you know that”, he said as his hands roamed my chest, torso, arms, and finally my cock and balls.
“Thank you, sir, I work hard at staying in shape. I’m glad it shows.”
“Fuck, it more than shows”, he laughed, “you’re a fucking Adonis.” And with that he pulled me in closer for a long, wet kiss and then slowly climbed on top of me, straddling his knees on either side of my hips so our cocks were aligned. He was still wearing those sexy briefs and asked, “You like my body?”
“Oh my god,” I sighed. “Are you kidding? You’re a European god.”
He leaned into me and whispered in my ear, “Good, because tonight you get all of me.”
It didn’t matter that I’d just finished hours of sex with my Masters. Their strategy to never let me cum was working. They had turned me into a whore. I melted, and he leaned down and gently brushed his lips against mine. The moment was so different than earlier in the evening that it threw me off. Was this the prelude to tying me up again and abusing me, or was he really going to take it slow?
I parted my lips to let him know I wanted more. I loved what he was doing and didn’t want him to stop. We languidly kissed for what felt like an eternity when he began to kiss me down my torso until he reached my still erect, still bound cock. “Mmmmm, what do we have here?” he asked impishly. “Lt. has you tied nice and tight, doesn’t he? I was told you’re not allowed to cum. This will make sure you won’t.”
He really had me going but I wasn’t sure what my role was expected to be. I wanted to jump his bones, but didn’t know if I was expected to maintain the submissive role. WTF, I thought and flipped him over on his back and climbed on top of him. I couldn’t wait to peel off those sexy black briefs with my teeth and couldn’t get there fast enough. I pressed his arms against the mattress and kissed my way down his torso, just as he had done with me. When I arrived at his mid-section, I buried my nose and face into his slightly sweaty, silky black briefs and inhaled like my life depended on it. He was so sexy I was afraid I’d cum right there and end the entire adventure. I had to play it safe.
I grabbed the waistband with my teeth and forcefully pulled it over his throbbing cock. When I got it down, it comically slapped me in the face, as if to say “Don’t forget about me.” There was no way I could ignore that beautiful Latin prick of his and took it in my mouth in one swift gulp.
“OMFG” Antionio exclaimed.
Returning to my sub role, I answered, “Like that Antonio? You’re bringing out the slut in me.”
“Yeah, your master warned me about you,” he smiled through his now shallow breathing.
I decided to get comfortable down there and curled up between his legs. With his cock never leaving my mouth, I found every way imaginable to lick, suck and generally drive him crazy. I played with his slit, I tickled that special spot behind his balls, I tongued his hole. I was amazingly comfortable down there…physically comfortable between his legs, sexually comfortable doing what I was doing, and mentally comfortable because I was pleasing him. And there was no question I was pleasing him. He moaned and whimpered for more.
I could’ve been down there forever, but the door opened a crack and Sir and Lt. reemerged. I was so focused on Antionio, I hadn’t realized they had slipped away, but exhibitionism was another kink I hoped to explore these two days and I was happy to have my two captors watch me with another man. Hell, they could even judge me and give me tips if they like. I was in heaven.
Sir spoke up first, “Antonio, my man, is our slut pleasing you? I promised you a good time and want to make sure he delivers.” Hearing that degrading language amped up my energy at least 50%. That Sir had promised Antonio a good time from ‘his slut’ made me crazy horny and I became more committed than ever to perform. I wanted to please Sir because he was investing in me, and please Antonio because he was so fucking sexy.
Sir then added, “I got him good and lubed up for you too; feel free to fuck him like the whore he is.”
“You mean there’s some of yours left…in there?” pointing to my swollen hole.
“Fuck yeah,” responded Lt. “Have a taste”.
“Ovviamente io andrò” Antonio breathlessly and immediately pulled out from under me, flipped my on my back, lifted my legs over his shoulders, and lunged for my hole with his mouth. I could only assume that Ovviamente io andrò was a “Fuck, yeah”, in Italian.
Within seconds I could feel his hot tongue lapping my crack, and pushing itself up into my hole digging out the remnants of Sir’s massive blasts of cum. “Mmmmm….why didn’t you guys tell me this was here earlier?” He appeared to intentionally stop talking so he could retrieve as much cum from inside me, and then when he did, he slid up to me face-to-face, and kissed me as we passionately passed Sir’s cum back and forth. By this time we were both sweating, grinding our cocks and going at it lustfully. Once again, I was getting close to cumming…the frottage alone had me ready to explode.
Antionio continued to grind into me and I had to ask him to stop. “You’ve got me so close”, I urged him, “and I’m under strict orders not to cum..at least until Sir gives me permission. But breed me….breed my hole. I want your babies, Antonio.”
“Your wish is my command, sexy man”, he responded. “Ever since I met you this evening, I couldn’t stop thinking about fucking you. Turn over, I’m taking you doggy style”, he ordered.
I hadn’t been in that position since I arrived so it was good to change it up. I flipped over on my hands and knees and presented my ass. I could see out of my periphery that, by this point, Sir and Lt., were on either side of the bed, still nude, semi-erect and stroking their cocks. I was pretty sure they were going to want in on Antonio’s action, and that was fine with me.
I sensed Antonio motioning to the two of them and they climbed up on the bed and stuck their two cocks in my face. Just as they got there, I felt Antonio’s extraordinarily long cock slide into my hole. Like Sir had said, I was pre-lubed, so it slid in easily. My hole welcomed his cock like it was an old friend, and I was able to back up on it to take it further, and arch my back to give him a better angle. He grabbed my hips as he began to thrust with more vigor saying, “Oh sweet daddy, take Antonio’s cock. Take it. Make it yours.”
Never being a terribly good multi-tasker, I only then realized that both Sir’s and Lt.’s cocks were fighting for my mouth’s attention. I relaxed and let Antonio take over back there, allowing me to focus on the two men who brought me here. I didn’t want them to feel neglected and worked extra hard to suck a second load out of them tonight. They’d already delivered an amazing experience and now that insanely sexy Antonio was busy fucking me now, I owed them big. (And since I hadn’t had much for dinner, I was genuinely hungry, so a double helping of cum would be welcome).
As I tried to give the two massive cocks equal time, Antionio continued to pick up steam back there. I could feel the length of his cock reach that place I’d only felt once before in my life when Sir fucked me earlier. It was a truly amazing feeling that would’ve evoked moans and groans if my mouth hadn’t been filled with cock.
I settled into a hot rhythm of Antonio’s increasingly violent thrusts pushing me into whoever’s cock happened to be in my mouth. I had become nothing but an instrument for these three men’s pleasure, and I found that hotter than hell. It’s what I came for and I was getting it, in spades. I receded back into the trance that I’d slid into earlier when Sir and Lt. had spit roasted me. Just stay in the moment. Remember you have one purpose: provide sexual pleasure. If you happen to derive some yourself, all the better. But my role was to give.
And what I was finding out was that, although I wouldn’t be allowed to cum, giving pleasure and taking my captors to orgasm was as erotic as reaching orgasm myself. Was it different? Of course. But damn it was hot. And the more I let that sink in as three cocks were simultaneously assaulting me, the more determined I became. I arched my back pushing hard into Antonio to take him deeper, and allowing myself be jammed into the cocks that were violating my face and throat. I had been reduced to an animal, with primal animal instincts. I wanted one thing only: the cum of these three virile men. Nothing else mattered.
The intensity continued to escalate until we knew the end was close. Antonio was pumping like a madman and the two cocks were fighting for space in my mouth.
“Flip over” shouted Antionio, “I want you two to cum in his face while I fuck him.” By this time, all four of us were reduced to our most base animal instincts. I did exactly what I was told and in no time Antionio was fucking me just as hard, missionary style. This left plenty of room for Sir and Lt. to kneel on either side of my face pumping their cocks like they were on fire. “I’m close,“ shouted Antonio. “I’m breeding your bitch”, he added as his cock swelled and exploded in my anal cavity. I felt rope after rope after rope of volcanically hot cum forced up into my hole. And it felt fucking amazing.
Not to be outdone, both Sir and Lt. had found a way to get the tips of both of their cocks in my wide-open mouth. I couldn’t swallow both at once, but I could open wide enough to receive and swallow their cum. And they didn’t disappoint.
“FUCK” yelled Lt. “Take my seed…swallow it bitch boy”, Sir yelled.
Sir pulled out to give me a proper facial, but only after he made sure I had swallowed plenty.
Still cumming himself, Lt. pulled out as well and covered my face with his last spurts. I’d swallowed what I could and my face was so covered, I couldn’t open my eyes. And down below, Antionio was still shooting his last few loads into me. In fact, I could already feel it oozing out of my hole.
Slowly the three of them began to pull away. Sir found a nearby towel and graciously wiped off my face so I could see, but he made sure he pushed any cum from my cheeks back into my mouth. Antionio had pulled out by now and retrieved a handful of his juice from my hole and brought it up to my mouth. With his hand full, he said to the group, “Plenty here for everyone”, gave each of us a taste, and pulled us into a wet, sloppy 4-way kiss, dripping with three loads of cum.
I still hadn’t cum but I was finished. After Jeremy, and these two intense rounds of sex, I had nothing left. Thankfully, Sir and Lt. were in the same place, and Antionio had to leave anyway.
He leaned into me and said, “Thank you sexy man. I’d do you any day of the week.” And, turning to Sir and Lt. he said, reminiscent of what Jamal had said earlier, “Thank you for sharing your sexy daddy. You guys never disappoint. Jesus!”
Like before I was being compared to ones who came before me, and apparently was delivering. We’d finished the first 10 hours of my 48 hour adventure, and, not only was I surviving, I was experiencing the most gratifying sex of my life.
After Antonio left, Lt. hopped out of bed and got a couple more wet towels for us to clean up with and climbed back in. “One more thing”, Sir said before we climbed into bed. He walked into the other room and retrieved the thick magic marker and added three more hashmarks on my ass, bringing the total to seven, five on my left glute and two on my right.
Sir slept on his back in the middle of us, with Lt. on one side and me on the other, both nuzzling our sticky faces into his hairy chest. I’d been their sub for only ten hours and I was already seven loads in. Who knew how many more. I was in heaven.
