At precisely 6:00pm I pull up to the apartment. I walk to 302 and knock. Come in, the voice says. I open the door. A is on all fours, blindfolded and naked. J is pounding him at a furious rate while F slides his fat cock slowly in/out of A's mouth. K circles the action with his video cam. You're early, he says casually. I say nothing. I watch as J grabs a hold of A's hips and pounds away like a demon. F continues to face-fuck, slowly, deliberately. He has his eyes closed and he occasionally licks his lips. He does his best to maintain consistency. A tries his best to keep up, his mouth full of cock and his boycunt getting destroyed. He mumbles but everytime he tries to make words F grabs the back of his head and makes him deep throat.
"How many loads?" I ask.
"Uhm, maybe 20 total," comes the reply. K seems intent on filmaking. "He got a lot last night."
I like K and his buddies because they are low-key, low maintenance, and very discreet. They don't do drugs (rare for this neighborhood), all seem to like each other, and can be counted on for loyalty. Try finding that mixture in any gay 'hood. I think not. K is built like me, just a little smaller--more lean muscle than my beefiness. He can be versatile but prefers to top. His body is nice and smooth and his cock prob 7x6. F is a skinny guy but has a huge 9" cut cock that's prob as big around. J is prob in his late 30s but looks 21 (good living I suppose). He's a total asshound (like me) and has a nice fat 8 between his legs.
A continues to mumble and the spit is totally dripping out of his mouth from the skull fucking F is giving him. J pounds away and after a few minutes J pulls out and unleashes a hot stream of pure white all over A's pink boypussy. J's pretty loud doing it, gasping for breath a few times while his dick spits up. This gets F going, who pulls out and unleashes his own bag all over A's pretty Latino face. The cum goes everywhere. A's cheeks and mouth are soon a stark white against his smooth mocha skin. I can tell K is rockhard but for some reason he remains distant.
K lets the videocam drop to his side. He looks over at me and smiles. "This kid is by far your best man. Appreciate the sharing." He takes the cam over to his desk and drops it by the laptop. "I'll have pix and vid for you in the next day, cool?"
"Definitely," is all I say. F is busy smearing his manjuice all over A's lips while J wipes himself off and then starts re-inserting the black buttplug back into A's pussy. The head pops in with an audible thwack. A winces but soon smiles. All that cum has nowhere to go now. A stands up and starts getting dressed. He winks at me. He licks his lips and stares at my crotch. His tongue is coated with F's cum.
I grab him by the hand and we head to the car. K slaps me on the shoulder and looks at me with a stare that says anytime, brother. When I pull the car away from the curb A unbuckles his seat belt and lays his head in my lap. "That was so hot, X! I love you for it!"
"Did you have fun?"
"The best! They kept me up all night. They ganged me at first for a few hours. Then they would pass me off to one another. They slept in shifts and I was always full of cock. They only time they stopped was for breakfast. They kept me blindfolded and tied up while they ate. It was fuckin awesome!"
"Good boy," I simply say. I stroke his hair gently. I can feel his breath on my legs.
"I wish you were there, though. You didn't have to leave me. I would have done anything for you."
"I know. Next time." I pull on to the freeway. In a few minutes he is sleeping, his hot breath constantly on my legs. I let him sleep as I take him home. I gently wake him up when we get there and he stumbles up the driveway. He looks back at me and waves weakily. I think I catch a glimpse of his boyfriend when he opens the door.
I wonder what he's going to tell his him when he walks in the door, reeking of sweat and manjuice.
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