THE ROAD TO SUBMISSION - CHAPTER 8
The Road to Submission, by Onyx
It was starting to get late. After fucking Curtis, I took him upstairs
to the bedroom and handcuffed him (face down spread eagle) into bed while
my work buddy and colleague Danny, stayed downstairs in the study to call
his wife (Terri). She thought Danny and I were going
golfing in the morning, so she gave him permission to stay the night so we
could get the jump on traffic. She wished him a good game, and told him
that the c***dren missed him. I heard Danny tell his wife "I love you"
before hanging up his cell phone, just as I came in and handed him a drink.
"That was sweet." I smiled.
"Fuck you, Brandon." -laughed Danny, taking the drink. I had on one of the
lounging robes I usually wear on Sundays when I'm feeling lazy and don't
want to get dressed. I gave Danny a similar one, as we both sat and relaxed
in my study, sipping wine in the afterglow of sex. "I can't help but feel a
little guilty about having lied to Terri." confessed Danny all of a
sudden. "She's a good wife..., and I left her alone with the k**s for the
weekend while I go off butt fucking some hot assed black male thug with one
of my colleagues! I must be out of my fucking mind!"
"So go home. You don't have to stay the night." I said, taking a sip of
rum.
"And miss out on this opportunity? No way!" -chuckled Danny, sipping his as
well.
"So much for guilt!" I laughed.
"Just thinking of that black guy upstairs naked in bed waiting for us to
finish fucking him, makes my cock hard!",stated Danny. I looked down to see
his cock indeed sticking up out of his robe. His face suddenly flushed with
embarrassment. "Did that sound gay?"
"Not at all." I said, confidently. "What red blooded healthy white American
man hasn't seen one of THEM on the street or in the work place, and didn't
picture them on their knees sucking his cock?"
"The ones that look at THEM and picture themselves GETTING fucked!", answered
Danny.
"Well, I guess those would be the gay ones!" I laughed, finishing my drink.
"So you don't think Curtis is gay?" asked Danny, finishing his drink as well
as I poured both of us refills.
"None of us here is gay. Curtis only does it for the money, -at least for
now. And WE only do it for the dominance the taboo of it all. So we all get
something out of it other than plain attraction to cock!" I concluded.
"But getting your cock sucked or fucking some guy's ass is ONE thing, DOING
the sucking and getting fucked is something else", continued Danny.
"So you think Curtis is gay?" I asked.
"Gay, or becoming gay. Why else would he let us fuck him so much?"
"Well, money is a pretty big incentive. I'm offering him more money then
he'd make legally working any real job for only 2 days and 3 nights work."
I reminded.
"But that only explains WHY he's letting us fuck him, but it doesn't
explain why he gets off on sucking our cocks or taking us up the ass? He's
not just getting paid to get fucked, he's cumming from it! Which is a
strong indication that he likes it more than he's letting on!"
"I suppose." I wondered aloud. "I wonder if he'd suck our cocks without the
money incentive?"
"It would be hot if we turned him into a roaring fag. Then we could make
him give his ass up every weekend!"
"You're devious for a white married suburban man with k**s." I laughed.
"You don't know the half of it!" -smiled Danny.
We finished up our drinks, then decided to turn in for the night. I
cut off all the downstairs lights and set the alarms. We returned to the
master bedroom upstairs, to find Curtis sound asleep in bed. He was
exhausted after all of the sex we pounded into him during the day, his big
sexy black body had never had a pounding like the one Danny and I put on
him! Danny was visually surprised to see that I'd strapped Curtis in, but I
wanted to assure that his ass was free and available to us during the
night. Tied up, he couldn't refuse if one of us decided to fuck him at 3 in
the morning.
I have a king sized bed, well big enough for 3 full grown men. Danny
and I slept on either side of Curtis's naked body. I put on few of my
favorite straight pornos and turned the sound down real low on my 50 inch TV
in case either Danny or I needed inspiration to stay hard during the
night. But as it was, both of us were really sleepy, and found ourselves
out like lights in no time.
It had to be somewhere around 2:30am when I felt the bed
rocking. I'd been sleeping soundly when I rolled over and saw Danny on
Curtis's back, his pale white body glowing from the television screen as he
humped away into Curtis's ass. Curtis moaned and grunted softly, trying to
keep from waking me while he got fucked. I don't know how long Danny had
been on top of Curtis, but I soon heard him groan loudly as he orgasm inside
the bound black man's ass again. A few seconds later he rolled down off
Curtis's back, and settled back onto his side of the bed. Curtis pulled at
the leather straps with his fists, as he dry humped the mattress under him
in heat. Danny had managed to heat Curtis's loins, without allowing him the
pleasure of orgasm. I laughed to myself at Curtis's helplessness as I
drifted back off to sleep as he tried unsuccessfully to make himself cum
between our snoring bodies.
Pt-2
Sunday Morning. I awoke to the sound of intense cock sucking. When
I opened my eyes, I found Curtis unshackled and bent down over Danny's
mid-section, bobbing his head up and down on his cock. Danny was laid back
in bed, enjoying his royal service. A Sunday morning blow job was indeed
what every man wanted from life. Danny particularly liked Curtis' thick lips
and deep throat as he placed his hand on the black man's head and helped
guide it up and down his cock shaft. I said nothing as I lay on my side of
the bed and watched Curtis work over Danny.
"Good morning, Brandon." smiled Danny after a few minutes, keeping Curtis from
looking up to say the same.
"I see you're taking full advantage of Curtis's services!" I said,
gleefully.
"He looked hungry, I thought I'd feed him an early breakfast." said Danny,
playfully.
"Had some more of his ass too last night, if I recall." I informed.
"I want to make sure you get your money's worth!" he said, innocently.
"So what's on the agenda for today?" I asked.
"What else? More sex!" said Danny, matter of fact.
I laid back and watched Curtis's lips slide up and down Danny's
banana shaped shaft. He devoured Danny's cock, taking it from tip to base,
suckling lovingly at the head, before swallowing the entire cock all the
way back down into his throat.
It appeared Curtis was becoming very comfortable with his new role
as house cock sucker. He even spit Danny's cock out long enough to suck his
balls before taking the dick back into his mouth. After about 10 minutes if
intense up and down bobbing, he was rewarded with a mouthful of Danny's
morning load, which his balls had spent the night producing for him.
I watched Curtis suck and swallow Danny's cum without batting an
eyelash. After he was done, he rolled over (without being ordered) and took
my cock into his mouth and started sucking. I must admit I was somewhat
surprised by his actions (not that I didn't want a blow job).
Curtis sucked my cock, polishing the head and licking the shaft
until it was slick with his spit. Then he took my cock into his mouth and
swallowed me whole, tightening his throat muscles around it. My cock his
slightly larger than Danny's, but Curtis quickly adjusted to the extra inch
or so with no problem. His dark lips touched the base of my cock, as his
tongue swirled around the belly of the shaft like a whirlwind. I hadn't cum
since last night, so my cock was twitching with eager anticipation before
long. I watched Curtis suckle the head, tasting the pre-cum and swallowing
the samples. All the while Danny's words kept flashing in my head, were it
possible to turn a straight man gay? Curtis sure seemed on his way.
I was awfully funny watching this big muscled black man who was
obviously strong enough to snap both me and Danny like twigs, leaning over
me bobbing his head up and down on my dick as he swallowed me whole. I
wondered what all his homeboys back in the hood would think if they knew
he'd become such an accomplished cock sucker in such a small length of
time?
I felt my cock starting to throb as Curtis bathed my cock with his
mouth. My body tensed against the mattress as my cock stiffened, then
exploded a geyser of sperm into my slave's mouth. Curtis suckled the head
while I filled his mouth with juice. After my load started to trickle down,
I watched him swallow, the recapture my cock before he could lose the next
load. He cleaned my cock good, until it slowly started to soften limply in
his mouth.
"Mind if I used the bathroom, man? I've been having to go for the past
couple of hours!" said Curtis.
"Sure man! Go on!" I offered. Curtis jumped up out of the bed, and made his
way towards the bathroom. Both Danny and I had our eyes on his brown ass as
it disappeared out the door.
"Damn..., I've got to get some more of that ass before I go!" sighed Danny.
"Don't worry man, you will!" I promised, as I got up out of bed and made my
way into the bathroom as well.
Curtis was sitting on the toilet when I walked in, I could hear him
farting out loads of sperm that had been collected in his bowels since
yesterday.
"You guys filled me up pretty damn good!" he smiled, watching me as I
turned on the shower.
"That's what men do! Especially two horny men with a fetish for thug ass!"
I smiled.
"Well, this is your last day, so you'd best to make the most of it!" warned
Curtis.
"Not to worry, I have several loads left in these old balls, all of which
are intended to pump into that fine black ass of yours.
I got into the shower, pulling the curtain close as I started to
brush my teeth and lather up. I wasn't in there a good 5 minutes when Curtis
pulled back the curtains and asked if he could join me. "Sure!" I said,
making room for him. Curtis maneuvered himself in front of the shower spray,
facing me as we lathered each other up using our hands. I'm 5-11, and
Curtis's 6-1, we rubbed out hands all over each other as we started to kiss
and suck on each other's tongues.
Sucking face with a black man was never in my book of things to do,
but it certainly was a welcomed treat. With Curtis's thick lips, it was like
being suctioned by a human vacuum. I nearly lost myself in his aura as I
lathered his big strong body in soap.
In Überprüfung
I could feel Curtis's big cock poking me in the stomach as we
kissed. My own hard cock was resting between his legs, nudged right up
against his nuts. When we broke the kiss, I turned him around to lather his
back. My cock was now poking between the backs of his legs. I held Curtis
close to me as I reached around his massive form and began rubbing his
meaty chest. Curtis reached down behind me, and aimed my soapy cock up into
his ass crack. I felt him bend over slightly, sliding my cock up inside of
him.
"uhhh..." moaned Curtis, taking my cock. I stood behind him as he pushed his
ass back on my rod, taking all of me inside. I felt his chute tighten up
around me, gripping me as he steadied himself for a fuck. I grabbed his
hips, then started to thrust in and out of him. Curtis braced himself
against the shower wall as I fucked his ass from behind. I could feel his
silky chute caressing my tool majestically. The water poured down on top of
us like rain, showering upon us as we moved together in unison. I slid in
and out of him, fucking his ass with long strokes. Curtis spread his legs
and bent over further to give me deeper access. I heard him moan as my cock
moved in and out of him. I could see him jacking his own cock while we
fucked. I could tell he was really starting to get into getting fucked. I
mean, I didn't even initiate anything.
"Fuck me, Brandon! Yeah man! Bust that ass!" groaned Curtis.
"You like this big white cock up in your ass, don't you man?" I asked,
watching his back muscles as my cock slid through his black cheeks.
"Yeah man! This is your ass, dude! Fuck it like you want!" encouraged Curtis.
"I can fuck this ass anytime I want?" I asked, wondering if he was
converting.
"Up until tomorrow morning!" said Curtis, killing my hopes.
I merely gripped his hips tighter and fucked his ass harder,
knowing I was paying for every minute of it. Curtis eased down onto his
hands and knees in the shower, as I climbed up on his back and continued to
dip my dick in and out of him.
I leaned forward and started kissing the side of his neck and
shoulders. Curtis turned his head in my direction, and started tongue
kissing me again. I reached down under him and started to squeeze and
manipulate his chest and erect nipples. Curtis started to pant hard as he
breathed heavily into my mouth. I noticed he was very close to climax, due
to the flexing of his fuck hole around my cock. It was then that I realized
Curtis had been fucked by Danny in the middle of the night, and sucked the
two of us off without having cum once himself. He was dying to dump his
load as his hand jerked his dick like crazy. I fucked into him while I
continued to kiss him and pinch his nipples. He started to grunt and groan
as his asshole tightened to vice like status, and he broke our kiss and
started to convulse as if being electrocuted.
"Oh fuck, man! I'm cumming...!" he warned as he jacked harder. I felt his
asshole spasm around my plunging tool as he shot hot cum all over the
shower floor. I merely grabbed hold of his shaken body with a bear hug as I
rode his ass through orgasm. Curtis couldn't contain his excitement as his
knees bang into the sides of the slippery tub. I continued to fuck him
straight through his orgasm, feeling his flexing hole milk my cock like a
machine. I only managed a few more minutes before I started to hose his
pussy with sperm.
"AAAAHHHH SSSHHIIITT!!" I screamed, emptying my balls into his gut.
The water showered down on top of us as he both collapsed in the
bottom of the tub, my cock still embedded in Curtis's ass. "Damn..., this is
something I could get used to!" I said, hugging his body close to me as my
balls drained in his canal. "I may have to put you on my permanent pay
roll!" I joked.
"Shit man..., I might be down for that!" moaned Curtis, still stroking his
soft cock.
"For real?" I asked, very much interested in making him a regular booty
call.
"Fuck man..., as much dick as I took from y' all yesterday...whats the
difference if I do it on a regular basis?"
"Damn man..., that's just what I wanted to hear!" I said, slapping Curtis'
asscheek.
"What's going on in here?" asked Danny, breaking into the bathroom to see what was taking us so long. "Started the party without me, eh?" he asked, his cock already rock hard and waiting for action.
It was starting to get late. After fucking Curtis, I took him upstairs
to the bedroom and handcuffed him (face down spread eagle) into bed while
my work buddy and colleague Danny, stayed downstairs in the study to call
his wife (Terri). She thought Danny and I were going
golfing in the morning, so she gave him permission to stay the night so we
could get the jump on traffic. She wished him a good game, and told him
that the c***dren missed him. I heard Danny tell his wife "I love you"
before hanging up his cell phone, just as I came in and handed him a drink.
"That was sweet." I smiled.
"Fuck you, Brandon." -laughed Danny, taking the drink. I had on one of the
lounging robes I usually wear on Sundays when I'm feeling lazy and don't
want to get dressed. I gave Danny a similar one, as we both sat and relaxed
in my study, sipping wine in the afterglow of sex. "I can't help but feel a
little guilty about having lied to Terri." confessed Danny all of a
sudden. "She's a good wife..., and I left her alone with the k**s for the
weekend while I go off butt fucking some hot assed black male thug with one
of my colleagues! I must be out of my fucking mind!"
"So go home. You don't have to stay the night." I said, taking a sip of
rum.
"And miss out on this opportunity? No way!" -chuckled Danny, sipping his as
well.
"So much for guilt!" I laughed.
"Just thinking of that black guy upstairs naked in bed waiting for us to
finish fucking him, makes my cock hard!",stated Danny. I looked down to see
his cock indeed sticking up out of his robe. His face suddenly flushed with
embarrassment. "Did that sound gay?"
"Not at all." I said, confidently. "What red blooded healthy white American
man hasn't seen one of THEM on the street or in the work place, and didn't
picture them on their knees sucking his cock?"
"The ones that look at THEM and picture themselves GETTING fucked!", answered
Danny.
"Well, I guess those would be the gay ones!" I laughed, finishing my drink.
"So you don't think Curtis is gay?" asked Danny, finishing his drink as well
as I poured both of us refills.
"None of us here is gay. Curtis only does it for the money, -at least for
now. And WE only do it for the dominance the taboo of it all. So we all get
something out of it other than plain attraction to cock!" I concluded.
"But getting your cock sucked or fucking some guy's ass is ONE thing, DOING
the sucking and getting fucked is something else", continued Danny.
"So you think Curtis is gay?" I asked.
"Gay, or becoming gay. Why else would he let us fuck him so much?"
"Well, money is a pretty big incentive. I'm offering him more money then
he'd make legally working any real job for only 2 days and 3 nights work."
I reminded.
"But that only explains WHY he's letting us fuck him, but it doesn't
explain why he gets off on sucking our cocks or taking us up the ass? He's
not just getting paid to get fucked, he's cumming from it! Which is a
strong indication that he likes it more than he's letting on!"
"I suppose." I wondered aloud. "I wonder if he'd suck our cocks without the
money incentive?"
"It would be hot if we turned him into a roaring fag. Then we could make
him give his ass up every weekend!"
"You're devious for a white married suburban man with k**s." I laughed.
"You don't know the half of it!" -smiled Danny.
We finished up our drinks, then decided to turn in for the night. I
cut off all the downstairs lights and set the alarms. We returned to the
master bedroom upstairs, to find Curtis sound asleep in bed. He was
exhausted after all of the sex we pounded into him during the day, his big
sexy black body had never had a pounding like the one Danny and I put on
him! Danny was visually surprised to see that I'd strapped Curtis in, but I
wanted to assure that his ass was free and available to us during the
night. Tied up, he couldn't refuse if one of us decided to fuck him at 3 in
the morning.
I have a king sized bed, well big enough for 3 full grown men. Danny
and I slept on either side of Curtis's naked body. I put on few of my
favorite straight pornos and turned the sound down real low on my 50 inch TV
in case either Danny or I needed inspiration to stay hard during the
night. But as it was, both of us were really sleepy, and found ourselves
out like lights in no time.
It had to be somewhere around 2:30am when I felt the bed
rocking. I'd been sleeping soundly when I rolled over and saw Danny on
Curtis's back, his pale white body glowing from the television screen as he
humped away into Curtis's ass. Curtis moaned and grunted softly, trying to
keep from waking me while he got fucked. I don't know how long Danny had
been on top of Curtis, but I soon heard him groan loudly as he orgasm inside
the bound black man's ass again. A few seconds later he rolled down off
Curtis's back, and settled back onto his side of the bed. Curtis pulled at
the leather straps with his fists, as he dry humped the mattress under him
in heat. Danny had managed to heat Curtis's loins, without allowing him the
pleasure of orgasm. I laughed to myself at Curtis's helplessness as I
drifted back off to sleep as he tried unsuccessfully to make himself cum
between our snoring bodies.
Pt-2
Sunday Morning. I awoke to the sound of intense cock sucking. When
I opened my eyes, I found Curtis unshackled and bent down over Danny's
mid-section, bobbing his head up and down on his cock. Danny was laid back
in bed, enjoying his royal service. A Sunday morning blow job was indeed
what every man wanted from life. Danny particularly liked Curtis' thick lips
and deep throat as he placed his hand on the black man's head and helped
guide it up and down his cock shaft. I said nothing as I lay on my side of
the bed and watched Curtis work over Danny.
"Good morning, Brandon." smiled Danny after a few minutes, keeping Curtis from
looking up to say the same.
"I see you're taking full advantage of Curtis's services!" I said,
gleefully.
"He looked hungry, I thought I'd feed him an early breakfast." said Danny,
playfully.
"Had some more of his ass too last night, if I recall." I informed.
"I want to make sure you get your money's worth!" he said, innocently.
"So what's on the agenda for today?" I asked.
"What else? More sex!" said Danny, matter of fact.
I laid back and watched Curtis's lips slide up and down Danny's
banana shaped shaft. He devoured Danny's cock, taking it from tip to base,
suckling lovingly at the head, before swallowing the entire cock all the
way back down into his throat.
It appeared Curtis was becoming very comfortable with his new role
as house cock sucker. He even spit Danny's cock out long enough to suck his
balls before taking the dick back into his mouth. After about 10 minutes if
intense up and down bobbing, he was rewarded with a mouthful of Danny's
morning load, which his balls had spent the night producing for him.
I watched Curtis suck and swallow Danny's cum without batting an
eyelash. After he was done, he rolled over (without being ordered) and took
my cock into his mouth and started sucking. I must admit I was somewhat
surprised by his actions (not that I didn't want a blow job).
Curtis sucked my cock, polishing the head and licking the shaft
until it was slick with his spit. Then he took my cock into his mouth and
swallowed me whole, tightening his throat muscles around it. My cock his
slightly larger than Danny's, but Curtis quickly adjusted to the extra inch
or so with no problem. His dark lips touched the base of my cock, as his
tongue swirled around the belly of the shaft like a whirlwind. I hadn't cum
since last night, so my cock was twitching with eager anticipation before
long. I watched Curtis suckle the head, tasting the pre-cum and swallowing
the samples. All the while Danny's words kept flashing in my head, were it
possible to turn a straight man gay? Curtis sure seemed on his way.
I was awfully funny watching this big muscled black man who was
obviously strong enough to snap both me and Danny like twigs, leaning over
me bobbing his head up and down on my dick as he swallowed me whole. I
wondered what all his homeboys back in the hood would think if they knew
he'd become such an accomplished cock sucker in such a small length of
time?
I felt my cock starting to throb as Curtis bathed my cock with his
mouth. My body tensed against the mattress as my cock stiffened, then
exploded a geyser of sperm into my slave's mouth. Curtis suckled the head
while I filled his mouth with juice. After my load started to trickle down,
I watched him swallow, the recapture my cock before he could lose the next
load. He cleaned my cock good, until it slowly started to soften limply in
his mouth.
"Mind if I used the bathroom, man? I've been having to go for the past
couple of hours!" said Curtis.
"Sure man! Go on!" I offered. Curtis jumped up out of the bed, and made his
way towards the bathroom. Both Danny and I had our eyes on his brown ass as
it disappeared out the door.
"Damn..., I've got to get some more of that ass before I go!" sighed Danny.
"Don't worry man, you will!" I promised, as I got up out of bed and made my
way into the bathroom as well.
Curtis was sitting on the toilet when I walked in, I could hear him
farting out loads of sperm that had been collected in his bowels since
yesterday.
"You guys filled me up pretty damn good!" he smiled, watching me as I
turned on the shower.
"That's what men do! Especially two horny men with a fetish for thug ass!"
I smiled.
"Well, this is your last day, so you'd best to make the most of it!" warned
Curtis.
"Not to worry, I have several loads left in these old balls, all of which
are intended to pump into that fine black ass of yours.
I got into the shower, pulling the curtain close as I started to
brush my teeth and lather up. I wasn't in there a good 5 minutes when Curtis
pulled back the curtains and asked if he could join me. "Sure!" I said,
making room for him. Curtis maneuvered himself in front of the shower spray,
facing me as we lathered each other up using our hands. I'm 5-11, and
Curtis's 6-1, we rubbed out hands all over each other as we started to kiss
and suck on each other's tongues.
Sucking face with a black man was never in my book of things to do,
but it certainly was a welcomed treat. With Curtis's thick lips, it was like
being suctioned by a human vacuum. I nearly lost myself in his aura as I
lathered his big strong body in soap.
In Überprüfung
I could feel Curtis's big cock poking me in the stomach as we
kissed. My own hard cock was resting between his legs, nudged right up
against his nuts. When we broke the kiss, I turned him around to lather his
back. My cock was now poking between the backs of his legs. I held Curtis
close to me as I reached around his massive form and began rubbing his
meaty chest. Curtis reached down behind me, and aimed my soapy cock up into
his ass crack. I felt him bend over slightly, sliding my cock up inside of
him.
"uhhh..." moaned Curtis, taking my cock. I stood behind him as he pushed his
ass back on my rod, taking all of me inside. I felt his chute tighten up
around me, gripping me as he steadied himself for a fuck. I grabbed his
hips, then started to thrust in and out of him. Curtis braced himself
against the shower wall as I fucked his ass from behind. I could feel his
silky chute caressing my tool majestically. The water poured down on top of
us like rain, showering upon us as we moved together in unison. I slid in
and out of him, fucking his ass with long strokes. Curtis spread his legs
and bent over further to give me deeper access. I heard him moan as my cock
moved in and out of him. I could see him jacking his own cock while we
fucked. I could tell he was really starting to get into getting fucked. I
mean, I didn't even initiate anything.
"Fuck me, Brandon! Yeah man! Bust that ass!" groaned Curtis.
"You like this big white cock up in your ass, don't you man?" I asked,
watching his back muscles as my cock slid through his black cheeks.
"Yeah man! This is your ass, dude! Fuck it like you want!" encouraged Curtis.
"I can fuck this ass anytime I want?" I asked, wondering if he was
converting.
"Up until tomorrow morning!" said Curtis, killing my hopes.
I merely gripped his hips tighter and fucked his ass harder,
knowing I was paying for every minute of it. Curtis eased down onto his
hands and knees in the shower, as I climbed up on his back and continued to
dip my dick in and out of him.
I leaned forward and started kissing the side of his neck and
shoulders. Curtis turned his head in my direction, and started tongue
kissing me again. I reached down under him and started to squeeze and
manipulate his chest and erect nipples. Curtis started to pant hard as he
breathed heavily into my mouth. I noticed he was very close to climax, due
to the flexing of his fuck hole around my cock. It was then that I realized
Curtis had been fucked by Danny in the middle of the night, and sucked the
two of us off without having cum once himself. He was dying to dump his
load as his hand jerked his dick like crazy. I fucked into him while I
continued to kiss him and pinch his nipples. He started to grunt and groan
as his asshole tightened to vice like status, and he broke our kiss and
started to convulse as if being electrocuted.
"Oh fuck, man! I'm cumming...!" he warned as he jacked harder. I felt his
asshole spasm around my plunging tool as he shot hot cum all over the
shower floor. I merely grabbed hold of his shaken body with a bear hug as I
rode his ass through orgasm. Curtis couldn't contain his excitement as his
knees bang into the sides of the slippery tub. I continued to fuck him
straight through his orgasm, feeling his flexing hole milk my cock like a
machine. I only managed a few more minutes before I started to hose his
pussy with sperm.
"AAAAHHHH SSSHHIIITT!!" I screamed, emptying my balls into his gut.
The water showered down on top of us as he both collapsed in the
bottom of the tub, my cock still embedded in Curtis's ass. "Damn..., this is
something I could get used to!" I said, hugging his body close to me as my
balls drained in his canal. "I may have to put you on my permanent pay
roll!" I joked.
"Shit man..., I might be down for that!" moaned Curtis, still stroking his
soft cock.
"For real?" I asked, very much interested in making him a regular booty
call.
"Fuck man..., as much dick as I took from y' all yesterday...whats the
difference if I do it on a regular basis?"
"Damn man..., that's just what I wanted to hear!" I said, slapping Curtis'
asscheek.
"What's going on in here?" asked Danny, breaking into the bathroom to see what was taking us so long. "Started the party without me, eh?" he asked, his cock already rock hard and waiting for action.
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