I reach down and dial the number. I hear the phone ringing next door.
"Hey," Justin says quietly.
"You free?"
"Mmmmmm maybe. B/f is in the next room sleeping but he'll be up soon."
"Wanna come over and get your pussy bred?"
"Fuck," he says quietly. "Yeah I want it but not sure if this is the right time."
"Get over here right now or I'm gonna come knock on the door."
"No no no. Just give me a few, k?" He hangs up. I open the bottom drawer and remove my video cam. I check the batteries and then set it up on the middle shelf in my living room. It's got the right angle. I turn it on and gently set it behind a couple of books so that it is obscured. I walk over to the laptop and make sure the volume is at the appropriate level.
He knocks on the door. I open it and he rushes in. He's wearing a pair of board shorts, t-shirt, and flip flops. I pull him towards me. I kiss him deeply for a few minutes. I explore his mouth, our tongues a tangled wet mess of flesh. In an instant I have his shirt off and he's unbuttoning his shorts. When he is naked I lead him to the couch. I remove my clothes and sit back. He opens his mouth and swallows my rigid cock. He licks the head and traces the shaft with the tip of his tongue. He makes sure to look deeply into my eyes. For the next few minutes he makes my cock his only focus. He works with the skill of an masseur tracing his client's tan lines. His gag reflex is minimal, expertly swallowing my cock until it disappears down the tunnel of his throat. His moaning is louder.
"What's that?" he says, taking his mouth off of my cock, a large string of spit still connecting us.
I smile and gesture over towards the laptop. "That's one of my boys being worked over."
"What?" The look in his eyes is pure excitement. "Really?"
I nod. "He's being gangfucked right now at a buddy's house."
Fuuuuuck, he says quietly. He continues sucking me for a few more minutes. "Can I see?"
I stand up, more strands of saliva dripping from my sloppy cock. I grab the laptop and place it on the table. Justin stares hynotically at the screen. He smiles and blushes. "You know them?"
"Most of them. The guy fucking him right now is my buddy K." In the video K has A straddling him in a reverse cowboy. A's cock is rockhard and bouncing up and down like a rigid propeller. A is screaming very loudly as K's very thick 8 plunges in and out of his boycunt. K's cock is very shiny with lube and spit, a nice contrast to the tan of his A's crotch. The others stand around and cheer him on, stroking their own meat until they get a chance to impregate A again.
"This is soooooo hot, X."
"One of these days I'm gonna set you up like that, too."
"Really?" It's more question. He kisses me and as A continues to scream Justin becomes more excited. He likes the idea of me whoring one of my boys out. And of him becoming one of my boys. His mouth his eager and his cock sits like a piece of pipe against my stomach. I reach for the bottle of lube and amply stroke my cock with the gel. Justin starts to straddle me but I turn him around in an imitation of A's reverse cowboy. He is soon impaled on my rockhard meat. He fights to restrain his moaning. Soon, we establish a very erotic rhythm and he is riding me like a precision engine. His boyhole loosens up. The pucker is a perfect oval that clamps over my cockhead. I encourage his moaning by pulling on his hair as he rides me.
"You like that you little bitch? You like being my little pussy bitch? You like taking my cock?"
Yessssssssss, he shouts. The sound echoes in the room and, no doubt, through the walls. I hold on to his hips and pull him so that he is thoroughly impaled. He gasps at the sudden stop. I push him off of me. A large strand of lube trails out of his boyhole and on to my cock. I push him on to all fours on the couch. From behind I grab his hips and pull him towards me. I plow him with an animal frenzy. With every stroke his boyhole becomes more sloppy and looser. I pull his head back by his hair. I look directly into the hidden camera, making sure his face is front and center. His moans are more pronounced. His breathing is very hard. I can feel the white hot burn in my balls. I fuck faster and faster. Soon I grit my teeth and with one last thrust I cry out. Huge ropey loads exit my cock and flood his insides. His boyhole becomes a sloppy mess. My cock squishes in and out. I continue my thrusts and more cum shoots out. I lose count of how many shots I give him.
Before I lose my hard-on I pull out. I put him on his knees near the table. My cock is a dripping mess. I wipe it all over his face. He opens his mouth and begins ritually cleaning it. His tongue collects the dripping white and lets it slide down his tongue into his eager throat. He moans more and continues licking me until all the white is gone. My cock is still pretty hard. He looks up at me. I let a big drop of spit leave my mouth and into his open mouth. I pull him up and turn him around so he is facing the camera head on. I force his cheeks open and slip in again. He gasps.
"Fuck, X, you gonna breed me like your boys? I wanna be like him." He points towards A, who is currently on his knees and receiving a few showers of cum on his face. I wrap my hands around Justin's forehead and pull his head back until his face is completely to the camera. I pump him quickly. In a few minutes I am gritting again and I let loose another few loads inside of him. His back is a dripping mess when I pull out. He kneels again and cleans me off. When he is done I kiss him deeply again. He looks down at A, who is sucking 2 cocks at once.
"I wanna be him," he says, pointing.
"Don't worry you will be."
He gets dressed and then opens the door carefully. He disappears outside. I hear his door shut. Within 10 seconds I hear the water running in the shower. I look over at the camera. I smile and wink.
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