After thinking I hesitate, I lean back, thrown off by his suggestion. "Are you sure?" I question. Usually he has a size requirement on nights like this, go big or go home, I love that rule, but it takes me out of the running to fuck him so normally I have to be a good cuck and watch. "Oh, I'm sure. I want him bad. I don't care if you're too small right now. That's the least of my worries. I just need cum. I probably won't be able to feel
you inside me, baby. They already stretched me out good" I moan out loud. " I won't last long..." my words are met with a wicked smirk, and he leans in, brushing his lips against my ear in a seductive whisper. "Even better, I won't have to put up with your little cock for that long."
With that he turns around, fully aware of how to bring me to the peek of my arousal, eagerly positions his glistening, used ass over my crotch he starts shaking it and moving it up and down to the beat of the music. As the scent of oh his cumdumpster wafts up to my nostrils, I instantly am overwhelmed by an insatiable, animalistic hunger.
I grasp his hips, my fingers digging into his flesh as I align my cock and plunge my small dick deep into his used, slick passage. In one swift motion, I pull my boyfriend up by the hair, forcing his back against my chest. The raw intimacy of this position amplifying the feeling but making my thrusts clumsy.
With a guttural growl, I begin to thrust into his body, each powerful, driving stroke stoking the inferno of lust that blazes in me.
My boyfriend continues to let me pound into him, he lets out a heavy, exasperated sigh, "Mmph, I can't feel you at all. Maybe I should put on a show though?" The wicked gleam in his eyes grows as he proposes a devious plan, "How about I moan and act like I can't handle your "big, fat cock", making all these men in this room think you're owning my hole. Fucking me like I deserve to be fucked. It'll be our little secret, huh my love?"
I moan out load. Before I can respond, he grabs the poppers from my hand and, with a mischievous grin, presses one to my nose. "Come on, let's get you high and make sure when you cum in me grunt like a real man, that's the only part of it that will be real, I'll moan when I get your cum because I know it's getting me one step closer to the cock I need in me tonight" my inhibitions vanish in a haze of chemical-induced euphoria, the poppers hitting me in a rush and I am more than willing to indulge in the twisted masquerade my lover has suggested.
My boyfriend lets out loud, needy moans that fill the room. "Fuck, I can't take this! Your cock is too damn big for me! This is the best fuck I've ever had." he cries out, his voice thick with feigned agony. He bucks his hips, his movements exaggerated and theatric. Sweat beads on his forehead, as though he's truly in the throes of unimaginable ecstasy.
I can feel the pressure building within me. I won't last long like this, hearing him moan in unashamed pleasure like that for me, not some random guy was this irresistible, all-consuming force of my impending release from this humiliation. He is still in the throes of the act he's put on, and loudly gasps for breath, "Oh, God. I... I can't take it. I'm filled to the brim. I've never felt so... so full. It's like you own my very core. I'm your bitch.. fuck please slow down it feels so good though."
The crowd around us actually roars with approval, their fervent cheers drowning out the room's music for a second. As I plunge into my lover one final time, I let out a guttural growl, your cock spasming wildly within his used, slick hole. I can't hold back any more a hot, wet geyser of my seed erupts from the depths of my balls, my pulsating load filling my boyfriend's ravaged channel. The room erupts into a chorus of lascivious cheers, as I put on a show of my own (no faking needed) everyone convinced of the immense size of my cock and the unparalleled dominance I exerted.
As we both ride the euphoric aftershocks of our twisted, shared experience, I kiss his neck and let out a giggle " That was amazing, I've never felt like that before. Wow, will you never not surprise me?"
" I have to admit it was not just for you, baby."
"What do you mean?" I say
"I am hoping my stranger is ready to taste my hole and he was around to hear you 'give me the best fuck of my life' 'with your huge cock' and want to one up you." I was hard again so fast. My sneaky little slut. "Hopefully I can't walk when he's done with me, now hurry up and spread me open so I can see if he comes running."
As I spread my boyfriend's eager, ass open my eyes scan the room for the mysterious stranger, and we wait. A man walks up but I can tell it's not our guy. But while we wait...
The cum hungry man must have been making his way through the sea of writhing bodies, because he pushes the hopeful bystander out of the way, and without a word, he moves in for his prize.
"It's him baby, he just pushed another guy out of the way to get his face into your hole."
My boyfriend lets out an excited guttural moan as the man's experienced, ravenous tongue delves deep into his hole. His skilled tongue obviously working to fish out the first, then the second load and third load of cum, his expression a mix of delight and satisfaction.
The man is feasting like a starved animal I can hear him lapping and sucking on his hole and my man is moaning out of control in my ear. He is shaking his ass cheeks on his own face so I lean down to help him out and make sure to rub them and get his scent all over him.
Now standing up directly behind my boyfriend he addresses me, his hands roving hungrily over both of your bodies. "Hey buddy, I saw the show you guys put on. Damn, I didn't realize he had such a stud with him. I just noticed that perfect ass. So what are you, his husband, boyfriend, dom? Some impressive fucking you did there. You must be hung like a fucking horse!"
He grins lewdly, the admiration and lust evident in his tone, my boyfriend lets out a snort, and pushes his well-fucked ass against the man.
"I am his boyfriend. I love watching that perfect ass get fucked, but..."
I am cut off mid-sentence by a passionate, fiery kiss form my boyfriend. My lover's shaking, cum-drenched ass starts to jiggle and gyrate on the man's monstrous, rock-hard cock.
The stranger, after being momentarily distracted, returns his chin to my boyfriend's shoulder and continues his conversation. "Well, come kiss me and taste these loads I ate out of him. You deserve that much, after what I saw you give him. In fact..."
His voice trails off as he leans in to whisper something into Charles' ear, his hand stroking my boyfriend's sweat-slicked back. Then disappears from sight, q mere ten seconds later, the man reemerges, this time with a puckered, expectant mouth. He's asking for a kiss with an unmistakable eagerness.
I indulge this stranger, leaning in to comply, feeling his tongue expertly invade my mouth. He slides the hot, viscous cum from his well-fucked hole into my open, willing mouth. The sensation is both arousing and exhilarating, and I moan deeply into the fervent, impassioned kiss.
As we break apart, we exchange a few quick, tender pecks. It's then that you realize the man is seeing me as another bull, not as a cuckold needing his help to fuck my man, but as an equal, another dominant, sexual force that is letting him claim my man for his pleasure. The recognition of this little game my beautiful man is playing shakes me to my core. " I love you" I whisper to him.
He giggles agin and winks at me, but then begins to pant and beg, it's clear the man has started teasing his now-sensitive, well-used hole with his impressive cock. In response to that, Charles leans his head back and whispers, "Stroke my man's biggggggg cock while you tease my hole please Sir."
I look at my man, and he gives me a knowing, seductive wink. As the man's hand reaches for my throbbing, half-spent raging hard cock, my breath catches in my throat, and I am frozen in place. What happens when he grabs it and he feels something that isn't any longer than the palm of his hand? What will he say? What will he do? I swear to god my boyfriend is the most amazing man on the whole planet, my body is on the verge of cumming form anticipation.
The man's hand, eagerly grasps it, the warm, slick skin now under his firm control. But as his fingers close around the shaft, the stranger's brow furrows in confusion, realizing that the this member is much much smaller than he anticipated.
My boyfriend laughs out loud, and my cock jumps in the man's hand and I moan bucking my hips. "He's not hung, he is a cuck and he loves every minute of it."
The man's smile spreads across his face as he erupts into a deep, lusty chuckle, his amusement so contagious my boyfriend and I continued with him. "So, this is why you snuck into this place, huh? To get a hard, insatiable cock ramming your boyfriend's tight, quivering hole," he teases, his voice dripping with mischief as he pushes his head lnto my man's hole.
"Tell him you want it in you" he tell my boyfriend.
"Baby I need it in me I need him to fuck me." He moves his hips back trying to take more but the man hold him still.
He turns his attention to my lover, locking eyes with him and speaking in a confident, almost accusatory tone. "Is that right boy? You like little dick like his? Or were you just putting on a show when he fucked you earlier?"
The man's words, though tinged with playfulness started to grow with humiliation and revelation. In this moment, the line between pleasure, submission, and domination, vanishes, leaving me and Charles at the mercy of this man
, who seems more than willing to explore deeper with us.
"I came here because I need a cock like yours, his can't do for me what yours can." Charles said.
The man, now fully engrossed in the pleasure of taking my boyfriend's body, growls out a statement as he thrust, "Well can he have it. You wouldn't deny him would you cuck?" I stare at the man and say, "Please fuck my boyfriend." The man shoves his cock into his hole thrusting in and out of Charles used hole. "You're perfect ass.... I can tell you need it. You need to be fucked. Not just your hole but your body, you need to be used." He looked at me as he began to fuck. Charles losing himself completely moaning like crazy " Your boyfriend is hungry, even those men before me may quench it for a time, but I can satisfy that unrelenting hunger, provide the raw, primal carnality that he needs"
His eyes are locked on mine a sinister smirk curling at the corner of his mouth. "Can't you sense it. My cock, stretching, dominating, and filling every inch of your lover's body. He's yours, he loves you, yet I still have the power to claim, to possess, and to leave my indelible mark on him. Next time you open his hole you'll think of me."
I nodded my head vigorously, he fucked my man's home harder. My boyfriend, lost in the dizzying haze of pure, unadulterated ecstasy, struggles to reply, his moans and gasps the only testament to the overwhelming sensation engulfing him. He grabs my man's face and forces him towards me, "Look at your boyfriend, look at him while some random big cock fucks your hole. You stroke his cock now. WHILE I fuck you." He laughed. The man's words and the sight before me , the two of them locked in a twisted, erotic power play, drive me closer to the brink, without anyone touching my cock. The line between desire, submission, and humiliation vanishing, leaving only the all-consuming, all-encompassing power of this intoxicating, sex. I'm forgotten, my man is forgotten, and this cum hungry pig fucking him is forgotten. All there is, is cock, ass, and cock.
We are tangled together in a twisted, unrestrained dance of pleasure. I reach down, my hand wrapping around Charles' rock-hard, spasming cock, eliciting a guttural moan from his lips. So that we are stroking each other now, in unison.
As the man behind him pumps his throbbing, slick member into my lover, my breathing quickens, the crescendo of my own orgasm coming quickly. My body quivers, and in a sudden, explosive release, I cum with a loud, guttural groan, the pleasure of my climax spreading throughout my entire being.
Charles is close too, his prostrate has taken a pounding all night and with that cock he can't hold back. The man pumps in and out with short fast juts, noticing his imminent eruption, As his climax approaches, his body tenses, the muscles in his abdomen and thighs visibly clenching as if to contain the unyielding, eruptive surge about to be unleashed. The veins in his neck and temples bulge, his breathing heavy and erratic, his body trembling with the intensity of his approaching release.
The moment he reaches the pinnacle of ecstasy, his back arches, his entire body shuddering and he stops breathing he releases a guttural, primal cry. A torrent of hot, thick cum gushes from his engorged, pulsating cock, shooting forth in spasms and fountains, coating my hand it in a sticky, glistening blsnket of it. The powerful, almost violent eruption subsides only after he's emptied the depths of his desire, leaving him spent, breathless, and utterly sated. I've never seen him cum so much before.
The man withdraws his cock from Charles' tight, slick "Add that load of his to his ass please" the man looks at me over his shoulder pleadingly. I nod bringing my hands around and rubbing the huge load into Charles hole and spreading it open to get the load into him. The man strokes bending down to watch me. As I pull away he grabs my hand and cleans the load off his hot mouth taking the sticky seed with an unbridled display of raw lust.
The man, his lust for that ass unabated, quickly repositions himself behind Charles' quivering, spent body. In one swift, powerful movement, he plunges his throbbing, veiny cock back into his slick, inviting opening.
Charles puts his full weight on me and moans as he's fucked again. Begging for that cock to cum. As the man pumps his way back in his depths, I can't help but marvel at the sight. The raw, primal nature of these two men, intertwined in a world beyond the confines of inhibition or restraint. The man's thrusts are frenzied, his need to claim, to possess, to mark, all-consuming.
In a matter of moments, the telltale signs of release wash over his body, the signs of a second, staggering orgasm. I watch, as he cries out in a chorus of raw, primal need, and his cock, swollen to an almost unnatural size, and erupts.
His hot, sticky seed pours out the side as his cock fights for space into his welcoming depths, coating him from within in a thick, viscous blanket. The force of the man's release is enough to make Charles twitch and writhe beneath him, and as the man finally collapses, his body heaving, his lust temporarily sated, the three of us stand there intertwined, breathing.
With a satisfied, sated growl, the man lowers himself, his lips crashing against mine in a heated, passionate kiss. As the two of us still joined by the lingering scent of sex and sweat, slowly break apart, the man, now fully satisfied, speaks to me, his voice a soft whisper. "Thank you for sharing your boyfriend's ass with me. It is a beautiful, irresistible sight, and both of you are lucky men."
He gives me three quick pecks, leans in to kiss my boyfriend on the cheek, slaps his ass then pulls up his pants and walks out.
I help Charles stay steady on his feet, ensuring he's properly dressed before helping him down the stairs, our arms entwined, the two of us basking in the intoxicating afterglow of that amazing sex.
As we make our way back to the hotel, out conversation is a mixture of tender, heartfelt confessions and lighthearted banter. We share our thoughts on the men we met, both in terms of their actions and their appearances, what little I could see, which is how Charles likes it. We discuss how he made me feel, and how felt about Charles' little twisted, perverse game. I loved it.
Once we reach the hotel room, we strip and gently lay on the bed, both of us holding the other, kissing and cuddling. Charles comments "My hole is so sore baby." I nod to him and kiss him finding myself drawn to help. "What do you need baby? How can I help?" He responds "Clean me up please." There is no demand or malice just tender need in his eyes. He loves the feeling of being licked after he was used like that, it makes him feel so much better. I oblige and tend to my lover's raw, sensitive, and abused entrance.
Lowering my head, pulling his legs back and with my tongue delicately tracing the edges of his quivering hole. He can't help but let out a soft, moan as your attentions focus on his most sensitive spot, his body tensing as I lick his hole clean.
I persist, determined to show my lover just how much I care for him, how much I cherish this part of my duties. Taking care of his hole and his heart after we finish a hard session like we just had. My tongue, deft and skilled, gently circles his swollen, aching opening, teasing it, and eliciting a chorus of soft whimpers from his lips.
As I continue to lick Charles' tender, raw hole, I can't help but think about how it's a testament to the power of our love that we are both willing to explore each others desires. I move from the edges to the center taking my time, lavishing each stroke and lick with the utmost tenderness, as if to wash away the remnants of the powerful, transformative encounter you've both just experienced. I drag my tongue up and down his hole over and over, soft and slow.
I can sense his vulnerability, his trust in me, and it fuels my devotion, driving me to be even more attentive, even more tender. The way his body shudders, the way he lets out small, soft moans, only serves to reinforce my determination to care for him, to soothe, and to heal.
Despite the soreness and the protestations, I can tell by the way Charles' body shudders, and the small moans that escape his parted lips, that my ministrations are both welcome and deeply appreciated.
"Thank you baby," he lowers his legs pushing my head back "That feels so much better. What can I do for you?"
I sit up on my knees and he looks down at me rock hard.
"Nothing baby just be here with me."
"Well there is one more thing you could do for me actually. If you're up for it."
"What's that my love?"
"Be the last load I take tonight? Mark me as yours? Then cuddle me all night long?" He pulls his legs back up exposing the hole I just lovingly cared for.
I was speechless that was the most amazing thing he'd ever said to me. After a night like that it was exactly what I needed. He knows me so well. I just nodded crawling on my knees to him.
With trembling hands, I reach out, gently guiding his legs back further. I spit in my hand and stroke my dick, lowering myself into him. I didn't need the lube his hole is still slick with cum in the inside, I gasp and let out a moan looking down at his hole.
"Up here, with me baby."
His beautiful green eyes draw me back in as I look into them grounded back in my love for this man. This beautiful man. I thrust my hips slowly savoring every sensation, feeling the heat and the slickness. I lean down locking our lips, and tongues, as I lose myself in his kisses.
He wrapped his arms around my neck. Charles reaches the pinnacle of his pleasure, he growls my name, a primal, intense, and overwhelming expression of the love and devotion he feels. His body shudders and tenses, every muscle clenching, as he unleashes a guttural, passionate cry, "Jake, you're making love to me, baby. No other man gets to do this. You're the one I love. My love is here. My love is in this moment, in this space. In you."
I thrust deep, again and again, his eyes locked on mine, as the intensity of the pleasure and emotion consumes him. His cock rubbing against our bellies. I grab my cock and push my huge head against his prostate moving in short quick bursts that he loves. He moans, a ragged, desperate sound, his body quivering with the force of the release, as he cries out, "Baby, baby, baby, I love you, baby. Right here, in this space, you're making love to meee. You're everything. This is everything. You're my everyhinggg"
He spends himself, a hot, wet gush filling the space between us, as he shuddered and came on me his cock still rock hard.
I felt a deep, guttural moans reverberate through me and it filled me with an overwhelming sense of pride, knowing that he was surrendering himself to me, allowing me to take him and then seeing him cum without stroking his dick sent me over the edge. I felt the hot, sticky release of his seed on me. My moans grew in intensity, a as he spread his cheeks more and gave me deeper access to him. I came hard and loud leaving my load in him marking him as mine once agin. "I love you! Fuck baby I love you"
"I love you." He whispered back
I gently pull out, leaning down to lick and kiss his hole one more time. Then the two of us are breathing heavily, both exhausted yet exhilarated from the intensity of our love making and the nights events.
I tenderly rub Charles' back, offering comfort and support, taking care of him. I kept doing that till he dozed off then I held him and fell asleep myself.
