Getting Serviced at the Dealership

It had been over a week since John fucked me. I tried calling him twice but was getting no answer. I didn’t leave a message or anything, afraid to as I was unsure of his current situation. I even found myself driving by his condo on my way home from work a couple times, just to glance around, and have the memories come flooding back. The way he kissed, seeing him in that towel at the door, licking his body from head to toe, and the way his 9-inch cock felt exploding in my ass.

Yeah, I definitely wanted more.

It was a Saturday night and a group of friends from High School were hitting the bars as a sort of reunion after being away at school for a year. There was a section in our city that housed several pubs and bars with great patios, and they were always busy in the summer. I bummed a ride with a couple girls that lived close to me, and we headed to see the rest of our group not too long after 9:30pm.

When we arrived, our friends had already snagged two tables for the group of 9 that were there. As we walked by the bouncer, they waved us over.

“No fuckin’ WAY!” I heard a familiar voice shout. “L’il B?!” It was Todd, one of our friends from high school and the catcher from my old baseball team. He jumped up from the table as the others stared at me. “Are you on ‘roids man?! Holy shit, look at you!” He came right up to me, placed his big hands on my arms and then pulled me into a big hug.

This last year away from school I had grown about 6 inches and packed on 30 solid pounds. I went from a scrawny 5’3” 120-pound kid, to 5’9” solid 150-pound stud. I still had room to grow in terms of muscle, but my shoulders filled out, my arms were bigger, and my pecs were hard and pronounced. Plus, I had the cute little jock bubble butt going on that made John’s mouth water and why he had followed me into the dealership washroom in the first place to fuck me powerfully. I forgot that some of my friends hadn’t seen me since last September. Now 20, I was definitely a late bloomer and enjoying the attention and shouts of disbelief from my friends. I got the reaction from John for sure. But I didn’t expect this reaction from Todd.

Todd was the catcher from my baseball team and not too much of a close friend in high school. He was part of that crowd that was all into their looks which I never fit in with, being so short and skinny. He was a good size now, obviously worked out more. He always had big hands and a great ass being a catcher, and it was only a few years ago that I started to sort of notice his body. He was a ginger, and his red hair was shaved very short with that little patch on top spiked and messy. His biceps were bigger now, and he still had that gym fit body that felt hard against me as he hugged me tight.

“You turned out to be a fuckin STUD!” he said loudly as he pulled me back to look at me. He draped his arm on my shoulder and turned us around to the group. “This little fucker won us the championship game a few years ago…oh! And he took a fuckin’ line drive to the head!” He knuckled me on the forehead as he pulled me tighter to him, although now he was only a few inches taller than me. I used to think of him as a big lug. Standing next to him, his blonde-red hair on his arms smooth against my neck, he was only a bit bigger and bulkier than I was now. For some reason, I wanted to check out his ass. “I thought he was dead when that ball nailed him! But FUCK, look at you now!” He looked down at me again as I smelled the beer on his breath. He was a hot guy, that frat boy sort of look, and his blue eyes were suddenly looking me over with a drunken hunger.

I laughed and pushed him away by the stomach – nice flat hard stomach I could feel. He was already tipsy. The others pulled chairs back for us to sit, and they started in on me too, commenting on how they didn’t even recognize me at first, marveling at how much I grew at last, and then making remarks about my body. The girls were suddenly flirty, the guys were sizing me up comparing me to themselves, and the drinks started coming.

Todd wouldn’t leave my side. He was all over me all the time, arm around me, poking me playfully, leg touching mine. The more I sat with him, the more attractive he became. I found myself looking at his legs, blonde hair with tints of red over his muscled quads. All those squats as a catcher paid off. He was wearing flip flops and his feet looked good enough to eat. He had a reddish sort of tan going on, which highlighted the freckles on him. But every time I looked up at his face, lean and smiley, I wondered if his eyes were searching for the same thing mine were.

We all ditched the bar after an hour and headed to one a little further down where we heard a couple more of our friends were. Todd walked with me, arm around me, reliving our baseball days, loosening up even more. I too was feeling the effects from a couple drinks and found myself enjoying the feeling of my old catcher’s body so close to mine as we walked into the next pub to meet our friends.

As we approached their table and stood all together catching up, embracing, laughing loudly, others in the bar turned to look over at our now large group. More of my friends playfully teased me about finally growing up. I started to look around the pub at the eyes on our group, especially me feeling like the center of attention.

And that’s when I spotted him – John. My car dealership hunk.

He wasn’t too hard to miss, standing head and shoulders above the rest at around 6’4” with his handsome chiseled face smiling in the crowd. His brown hair was sculpted messy on his head. Clean shaven, perfect lips, handsome face…my GOD he was hot. He was wearing an untucked short sleeved button-down preppy dark blue patterned shirt, with the top two buttons undone with a pair of light-colored shorts that came to just above his knees. My eyes trailed down his muscled legs to his sandaled feet, remembering how I had licked them not too long ago.

His eyes were staring at me and he had that wicked grin on his face, frozen in a trance as he held his beer looking at me. His look went from one of interest, to one of recognition, to one of hunger. I caught his stare and got locked in it, my heart skipping a beat as I realized it was him. His grin widened and he licked his lips unconsciously.

I felt my cock grow and my ass twitch. Seeing him standing there, staring at me, sparked in me all the feelings I tried to bury for the last few days. Suddenly Todd’s arm around me was sensual. His body so close to mine was electric. And yet I was staring at John, picturing his chiseled muscled body, his perfect face, his big thick cut cock.

John brought the bottle of beer to his lips and took a swig, his eyes still stuck on mine. I watched him drink and swallow it, licking his lips again with that smirk of his. Fuck he was sexy. My eyes moved down to his open shirt, seeing the firmness of the top of his pecs in the middle of his chest, with that thin dusting of light hair starting to show. The short sleeves of his shirt were stretched tight across his bulging biceps. He took another swig again, this time lifting the bottle up to his lips and letting his tongue slide out along the bottle neck in a seductive way.

I think I moaned out loud as I watched him.

I shrugged Todd’s arm off me and announced I was going to the bar to get a drink. I didn’t even ask if anyone else wanted one. The bar was behind John, on my way. I mapped out my path as I started to walk away, the three drinks I had fueling my confidence.

I walked directly towards him, which made him suddenly aware of the people he was with. He casually turned sideways towards the group he was with, shoving one hand in his pocket. He turned to look at me coming and smiled at me in a friendly, not too obvious way, guy to guy acknowledgement. I smiled back and began to walk behind him, pretending to slide by people and putting my hand on his back, then brushing up against his big round ass as I did. I felt him push it back against me on purpose as I did.

I got to the bar and leaned over to yell my order to the bartender. When I stood up again, John was at my side, a little too close for normal proximity. He pointed to his bottle and held up one finger to the bartender and then turned to me, the sides of his leg touching mine.

“I haven’t heard from you.” He said casually, those brown eyes piercing into mine.

I looked at him, overwhelmed by how good looking he was once again. I stared at his lips, remembering how amazing it felt to kiss him. “I tried a couple times, but you weren’t home, and I didn’t want to leave a message.”

He thought about that for a moment and then smiled wide. “Thank you. Yeah, you probably shouldn’t. So I hope you know you can always keep trying.” He looked over at his friends. He downed his beer and slammed it on the counter, inching closer beside me. He leaned over sideways to me and whispered in my ear, “I need to fuck you again.”

My pulse quickened and I felt my cock hardening in my shorts. I turned and looked at my group of friends, then over at his. “Just say when big guy.” I smiled up at him and inched towards him too. I could feel his body heat radiating from him as my shoulder brushed up against his bicep.

The bartender put my vodka-cranberry down as John shifted position, turning his big body to face me as he casually glanced over at his friends. “Can you take a cab to my place? You remember where I live?” He looked down at me, smiling with that look of lust.

I nodded. “Yeah I can slip away.” His beer arrived and he threw money on the counter for both of our drinks. I looked at his hand on the bar counter, thick fingers that looked so strong compared to mine.

“I’ll be taking a cab too. Why don’t you come with me?” He stood up straight, putting his big hand in his pocket to adjust his crotch. “Fuck you have me rock hard already.” He said quietly to me. “How long do you need to stay?” He took a swig from the new bottle.

I shrugged. I could see Todd looking over at me. “Maybe another hour. How about you?”

He checked his watch. “An hour should do it. Meet me at the end of the street at 11:30 then, at the corner of Main and we can get a cab.” He pointed in the direction, and then offered his hand to me to shake. “Your friend is watching you. I think he wants your hot little ass too.” He winked at me and I shook his hand.

That surge of electricity went through me again as my hand got swallowed up in his meaty grip. I looked over at Todd who was watching me with interest. John’s other hand squeezed my shoulder before he let go of my hand. “See you in an hour little man.” And then he growled at me, picked up his beer and returned to his group as I sauntered back to mine.

Todd was right on me when I got back. “Who was that guy?” He asked rather firmly.

I turned behind me to pretend that I didn’t know who he was talking about. “Oh, you mean the guy at the bar? He’s a trainer at my gym.” I lied.

Todd watched John with his group. “Oh.” He seemed to accept that. “He’s huge, man.” Todd didn’t take his eyes off John. “Is he like, your personal trainer or something? Is that how you got so big?”

I looked at Todd, who was watching John a little too intently. “Uh…yeah, a few times.” I smiled at this reference I was giving. And tonight, a few more times.

Todd continued to stare at John, finally turning back to me. “That guy is jacked. Man, he’s even bigger than Coach.”

When I heard the word “Coach” I froze. I hadn’t thought about our coach for almost a year. Our coach, Steve.

Todd’s voice broke me from my quick trance. “I thought Coach was big, but that dude…fuck! He’s massive.” He paused, staring at John. I looked at Todd as his eyes were roaming up and down John’s body. What is he doing? I thought to myself. Is Todd into men?!

“What about him?” I found myself saying feeling a little jealous as I noticed Todd’s eyes lingering. Todd snapped out of it and turned back to my face, then smiled.

“Nothing B.” And then his arm was around me again, and his tipsy smile returned as he looked at me. “It is so good to see you man! I can’t get over how much you’ve grown!!” He stepped back to look at me again, his eyes getting that same glossed-over look as he looked at my pecs hidden under my shirt, and then down to my legs.

I suddenly noticed how close he was standing to me again, and how solid and hot he looked to me. But then I turned and looked at John, who was glancing over at me now, his arms folded across his big chest, making his biceps stand out even more. I was going home tonight with John, and I couldn’t wait.

Todd’s eyes met mine and he smiled at me, in an awkward silence as we stood there looking at each other. “I think I need another drink. I’ll grab one for you too.” He said, leaning into me, a little too close to my ear so I could feel his breath on my neck. A shiver went down my back as his warm breath hit me. I watched him walk to the bar, checking out his ass as he moved. He DID have a nice round butt from being a catcher. His legs were solid. His neck was thick. From behind he looked powerful.

On his way back I watched Todd. He was definitely checking out John as he headed back towards me with our drinks in his hand. His quick glances were always directed towards my big man, his eyes darting around but ended up back on him. At one point, John looked his way too and the two of them smiled. What the fuck? Is everyone gay?

Todd handed me a drink and stood a little too close to me as we remained with our group. I could feel Todd’s shoulder grazing mine, or when I talked to him, he would lean in to me close, sometimes putting his hand on the lower part of my back as if to hear me better as he bent down slightly. Every connection he made was sending shivers through me. Must be because I was anticipating my night with John. I was already on fire and anybody touching me would have set me quivering. Right?

In the middle of talking to me, I saw Todd’s eyes dart to the side of the room, and he suddenly announced he had to take a leak. He handed me his drink quickly and walked around me. I took a swig from my drink and turned to John’s group, only John wasn’t there.

“Shit.” I said out loud and looked at my watch. It was only 11:20pm so I still had ten minutes. Maybe John already left to get the cab. I took another swig, and then downed the rest as I started to make my rounds to my friends, saying I had to take off soon. But then I noticed John again with his group, picking up his beer and finishing it off as he looked my way and gave me a head nod to leave. I nodded back to him and finished my goodbyes as Todd returned from the washroom. He looked flushed.

“Hey.” He said awkwardly. “You leaving?” he asked as he heard me saying goodbye.

“Yeah I gotta take off.” I saw John walk out and head down the street.

His hand was on my shoulder again, his thumb rubbing into my trapezoid muscle. “I think everyone’s heading to another pub in a minute, but I might take off too.” He quickly looked around. “Unless you want to head out together and you can always crash at my place tonight if you want.”

I looked at him, his blue eyes questioning mine. Todd was into me. There was no question about it. He looked nervous, but his hand stayed on my shoulder, absentmindedly rubbing my broad shoulder. “Thanks bud but I gotta head home. Stuff to do tomorrow morning for my mom. Sorry.”

He patted my shoulder and then rubbed me across my back firmly. “Alright B. Maybe some other time then eh?” He smiled at me with that look in his eyes.

If John wasn’t already walking down the street, I might have taken him up on that offer just to see if the vibe I was getting was accurate. He was after all a very good-looking guy, and I felt light headed now standing here so close to him. I patted his shoulder too and felt his equally solid frame and walked away from him. As I got to the exit I turned to see if he was watching me. He was. He raised his glass with a smile, and he winked at me with a killer smile.

Yeah, Todd wanted me. But as I headed down the street, I knew there was a much bigger stud waiting for me.

I could see John’s outline from afar, so tall and wide he was easy to spot. A cab pulled up beside him and I saw him look back down the street towards me and then open the door and got in, leaving the door wide open, waiting for me. I quickly ran the rest of the way and hopped into it. John was sitting on the left side, his big arm up over the backseat of the cab. As I sat in beside him, I realized once again how fucking enormous he was. His legs were bent up, his shoulders taking up the entire left side of the cab, and his hand stretched out just behind my head as I sat back. When I did put my head back, I felt his hand touch my neck lightly.

The cab pulled out, already knowing the address before I got in the cab as John turned to me. “You made it.” He smiled over at me. His fingers were now rubbing up the right side of my neck, causing me to shiver at his touch. I looked at the cab driver’s eyes in the rear-view mirror. He didn’t notice a thing.

“I was ready an hour ago.” I looked over at him, taking in that handsome face and sucking in a lot of air as I realized we were on our way once again. I couldn’t wait.

“So, who’s your friend?” he asked with a smirk.

I frowned. “Which one?”

“The ginger.” He looked out the window to make sure we were heading in the right direction.

Todd? I though. “Oh him? We played baseball together.”

John looked back at me. “That all?” he asked quietly with raised eyebrows and that wicked grin.

I let out a burst of laughter. “Yeah, that’s all. Trust me.” I looked to see if the cab driver was listening, but he wasn’t even paying attention to us. John’s hand was now on my neck, his hand hot against me, feeling so good on me that I could have just closed my eyes and relaxed into his grip.

John leaned over to me to talk quietly. “He followed me into the bathroom. Caught him checking out my dick as I pissed.”

My eyes opened wide. That’s where he disappeared to so quickly! “Fuck off! Really?!” John nodded. “What did you do?”

He laughed a little. “I gave the horny bastard a little show. Let him take a good look as I swayed back a bit. No one was in there with us.”

A slight pang of jealousy went through me. “What did he do?” I asked cautiously.

John squeezed my neck. “Well, the way he was hanging on to you tonight, I half expected to him to grab my dick right then and there.” He squeezed my neck and leaned closer. “Can you blame him?” I could smell the beer on him and I suddenly wanted to kiss him, to taste him. My hand slid across the seat to John’s thigh, and up and over onto his crotch as my eyes looked at the cab driver in the rear-view mirror. He had no idea what was happening in the backseat of his cab.

John breathed in deeply as my hand found his bulge and I squeezed.

“I did catch him looking though.” John said as he let go of my neck and dropped his hand under my hand to beside his thigh. “When he looked up at me in fear because I caught him, I said to him ‘You think it looks good now, you should see it when it’s hard.’” John then moved both his hands to his crotch and undid the zipper in his shorts as my hand squeezed his bulge. He opened the fly and pulled his hard cock out and I grabbed it.

He replaced his arm back up along the seat and his fingers were on my neck again as I stroked his thick cock in the back of the cab. I was staring at it, all 9 thick inches of it. I looked over at him and he was smiling at me, staring at me. “See what he’s missing right now.” He said quietly to me. I squeezed his cock hard at that moment and a drop of pre-cum oozed out the top. I rubbed my thumb over it and brought it to my lips to taste. The cab bounced and I looked over at this muscled stud, sitting there in the back of a cab with his huge thick prick sticking out of his shorts for me.

“Oh, I think I dropped my bill there can you grab it for me.” He suddenly said out loud and with his hands on my neck, forced my head over onto his lap where I found myself taking in his cock down my throat. “Yeah down there.” He said again, holding my face in his lap as I tried swallowing most of his cock. When I gagged silently, he let go and I sat back up. “You got it? Thanks.” He said and started tucking away his dick with a wicked grin on his face.

I had a taste. I wanted a lot more.

I stared at him as he looked back at me with that fucking sexy look on him. What a bold beast he was. I looked out the window to see that we were pulling into his condo’s front drop off thankfully, because I was ready to start sucking him off more in the cab.

He pitched some money forward to the driver as I got out, trying hard to hide my bulge in my shorts. I followed him into the building and down the hallway to the elevator. No one was around and as the doors opened, we stepped into the empty elevator. John pushed ‘8’ and the doors closed.

He was on me as soon as they shut, pushing me backwards against the mirrored wall and kissing me deep, bending down and lifting me up slightly at the same time to get our lips together. I pressed my body up against his, wanting to feel his hard body once more. The sounds of us sucking in air was loud as we made out deeply, tongues diving into each other’s mouths, his hands around my neck as we kissed.

“Fuck I want you again!” he growled at me. “I wanted to bend you over that bar and fuck you right then and there!” His lips were on me again and I heard the ding of the elevator. “I haven’t stopped thinking about this tight little ass!”

He pulled back and I could see his cock fully erect in his shorts, practically pushing out of them. He looked down at his crotch. “Let’s hope there’s no little old ladies on our way. I might scare them.” He said as the doors opened.

I followed him down the hallway to his condo, watching the muscles in his legs move, his ass clenching as he walked in front of me. I grabbed his ass and squeezed as I walked behind him, causing a little grunt from him as I did it. When he stopped to open his door, I pressed myself up against him and wrapped my hands around his waist, my face buried into his shirt in his back. He opened the door and held my hands together at his waist and pulled me inside.

As soon as the door was closed, he kicked off his shoes and spun me around again to kiss me deep, while unbuttoning my shorts and yanking them down, lifting me up off the floor and into his arms. I wrapped myself around him like I did before, legs around his waist as I started to undo the buttons on his shirt to get my hands onto his chest. He pressed me backwards up against the wall beside the door and pulled my shirt up and off me, breaking our kiss for only a second. He was holding me completely naked against his wall.

I could feel the drinks in me loosening my inhibitions as I am sure John was feeling the same. His kissing was more intense, and he was groaning as we did. It was like we couldn’t get enough of each other. Holding me against the wall, my hands moved into his shirt, feeling his rock-hard pecs as he pulled his own shirt down his arms and threw it aside. His mouth started moving everywhere, grabbing my arms and pushing them upwards over my head and against the wall as he proceeded to lick down my neck and chest, moving over to bite at my little round brown nipples.

He lifted me upwards, holding me up high against the wall and brought my cock to his mouth. I was literally pinned up against the wall as he sucked my cock, pushing my legs up onto his shoulders in a face forward shoulder lift. What a fucking acrobat. My hands were touching the ceiling as he deep-throated my cock, grunting as he sucked it down.

I leaned over him, putting my hands on his head as he held me up effortlessly. He pulled off my cock and looked up at me smiling, then flipped me over his shoulder and carried me over to his chair in the living room and threw me down on it. He stepped back and undid his shorts and shoved them off, underwear and all to stand before me naked.

His big cut cock flipped out and straight up. My God he had a beautiful body. Gym sculpted. Lightly hairy. Trimmed cock and balls. He grinned and stepped up to the chair, shoving his cock in my face and grabbing my head to pull me into it.

“Suck it little man.” He ordered as I opened my mouth willingly and started sucking him. He tasted so fantastic, musky and manly. I grabbed his hard, fuzzy ass as I slurped him hungrily. I feasted on that cock as if it was made for me. As my jaw began to get sore from his thickness, he pushed me backwards and lifted my legs up.

“You need to get fucked again you hot little fucker?” he asked spitting down on my ass as he flipped me over. He lowered me back again, my back half off the chair as he stepped closer and aimed his cock at me. He then pushed the chair backwards and it reclined a bit, positioning his legs over the upturned footrest and spreading me open, holding onto my calves as he aimed his cock at my tight little hole. I gasped as his cock pressed, and then popped in without any effort and he sank all the way in.

The invasion brought loud groans from me as my hands went to his thighs to try to slow him down, but he didn’t wait. He shoved that cock in me balls deep, holding me open like a wishbone. I squirmed under him trying to take the sudden feeling.

“Fuck yeah baby. It’s all in you.” He moaned as he started to slowly pull back. “Ready for your first load?” And he pushed back in hard, causing me to grunt loud as he slammed into me. And he didn’t wait.

He started fucking me hard in that chair, squatting down a bit to pump me hard and fast like a jackhammer. The sensation of the piston style pounding was making me grunt hard and loud as I hung on to the chair for dear life. He kept it up for a solid 5 or 10 minutes that way until I heard a buzzing sound. He stopped thrusting and bent over to pick me up, keeping me impaled on his cock. I grabbed onto his neck as he walked towards the front door again and pressed the buzzer on the intercom.

“Come on up sport.” He said into it and pressed the buzzer. Then he looked at me with an evil grin. “Looks like your buddy did want to see it hard after all.”

I froze, still sitting on his cock in his arms. “What?”

He leaned back against the wall and started to lift me up and down on his cock, causing me to squirm in pleasure and moan as I tried to figure out what was going on. I leaned into his neck and bit down on his shoulder as he continued to fuck me standing up beside the door so I wouldn’t make too much noise. My God I loved it when he fucked me standing up, showing me what a powerhouse top he was.

“Wanna give your buddy a show?” He grabbed my ass with both hands and started really bouncing me up and down on his cock as I moaned and groaned in his arms, leaning up again to kiss him. I didn’t know who the fuck he was talking about and at this moment I didn’t care.

The knock on the door startled me out of the kiss and he simply reached over with one hand to pull the door open as the other continued to lift my little body up and down on his cock. “Come on in man and enjoy the show!” He moaned.

I turned sideways to see the door close and there stood Todd, dressed as he was from the bar. “Holy fuck!” He moaned as he saw me, naked, in the arms of this giant muscle man fucking me standing up. I could see the bulge in his shorts.

“I believe you know each other.” John said grabbing my ass again with both hands and continuing to bounce me up and down his thick shaft. My eyes met Todd’s as John’s tongue found mine and I got lost in the kiss again.

“Oh my God.” Todd said quietly standing at the door watching us.

“Yeah, your little buddy here loves my cock, don’t you Brian?” John said roughly, walking forward a bit while still bouncing me on his dick. “I invited him over when I caught him staring at my cock, figuring he’s come. Since he was so obviously into you too.” John moaned at me as I bounced on his dick. John walked back to the chair he was fucking me in earlier and bent over to lay me back down on it, and gave a couple good hard pounds in me, making me arch and moan. “See?” He looked over at Todd. “He LOVES my cock, don’t you baby?” John said shoving his cock in me one more hard time.

And then he stepped back and withdrew his cock leaving my hole gaping and hungry.

John looked back at Todd still standing by the door. “Well? You gonna take off your clothes and join us or are you just going to stand there?” John moved towards Todd as he kicked off his flip flops and pulled his shirt off. Todd was fair skinned, and very toned and muscled since the last time I saw him shirtless. His pecs were harder and bigger, his shoulders more pronounced and his abs were cut and on display. He looked fucking good. John grabbed his shorts and unbuttoned them quickly and then pulled them down hard. Todd stepped out of them and stood there in his boxer briefs, the outline of his cock very apparent as it was hard and sticking straight up to the right. John grabbed Todd’s cock through his underwear and bent down to kiss him.

I heard Todd moan as I watched John making out with him, Todd’s hands splayed back against the door in a stance of shock and surprise. Todd was closer in John’s height that I was, so to watch these two kissing was too much. I grabbed my cock and started stroking slowly, feeling a little pang of jealousy watching John kissing my friend.

John pulled away and then pulled Todd’s underwear down and off and pushed him gently forward away from the door towards me. “Go on. I know you want him.” He said to Todd, hand on his neck moving him to me.

Todd wasted no time and moved to the front of the chair and standing on either side of the upturned footrest, leaned over and brought his face to mine, his mouth directly to mine and started to kiss me. My hands went right around to his ass as his tongue slid into my mouth. I was making out with my former catcher, and his ass felt big, round, hard, smooth, firm. I moaned as we kissed intensely.

“Fuck, you two look so hot.” I heard John saying as he moved behind Todd. And then John’s cock was pushing back into me.

I groaned and grabbed Todd tightly as John invaded me again, standing directly behind Todd. Todd opened his eyes and looked back, seeing the giant starting to fuck me again. “Holy fuck.” Todd moaned and stepped aside. As soon as he did, I grabbed his cock in my hand and brought it to my lips.

It was long but thinner than mine. Maybe about the same size as mine and cut. The head was more pink than mine as the base was also lighter, matched with a nice red-blonde trimmed bush. He had big balls that hung down nicely. Seeing his cock attached to his ripped abs, I realized how fucking hot my former baseball catcher was, and I pulled his cock into my mouth and started to suck on it as my man fucked me hard.

I looked up at Todd whose eyes were darting back and forth from me on his cock, to big John fucking me raw. I was suddenly so turned on, the alcohol freeing me completely as I sucked Todd’s cock and took John’s pounding gladly. I smiled up at Todd as I slapped his cock on my face, moaning like a little cock whore.

“You wanna fuck him?” I heard John ask.

Todd wasted no time moving as John slid out, only to have Todd stand between my legs and slide in easily. He wasn’t as thick as John, nor the same length, so his cock went into me with no problem. Todd moved in closer to me and grabbed my waist and started to thrust slowly, looking into my eyes with a little smile on his face. “Holy fuck you feel amazing.” He whispered as he started pumping, and bent over to kiss me hard.

I grabbed his hips and leaned into him. John came over to my face stroking his cock. “Yeah fuck your little buddy.” He urged him on, then presented his cock to my lips, forcing me to break my kiss and start sucking on it as I lay there taking it from Todd. I opened my mouth and took him in, tasting my own ass as I sucked my man down as my buddy fucked me harder and harder.

Todd was a young, horny stud, so it didn’t take him long to be so overwhelmed with this scene that he announced that he was cumming. “Oh fuck I’m gonna cum already!” He yelled and started to fuck me harder and faster. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck….” He grunted over and over. I held on to his ass and let John’s cock slip from my lips so I could watch Todd. His body tightened and every muscle on his torso flexed as he started to buck wildly into me, letting out a giant roar as he started to shoot his cum into me.

I grabbed his pecs and started moaning along with him, and as soon as he finished and pulled back, John was pushing him out of the way and stepping back in to enter my ass for the third time. No slow entry, just a grunt and a shove and he was in deep again. He pulled me towards him and sort of sat at the end of the chair and started fucking me roughly. I was arched back on the chair as John was on a mission to cum. “Yeah baby my turn.” He grunted.

I saw Todd standing over me stroking his cock, which was already hard again. God it was good to be 20. I joined in, grabbing my own cock and started stroking hard as the feeling of John’s cock punching my guts was making me shake. I knew it wouldn’t be long.

I started erupting first, the first blast shooting straight up and landing on my abs as both John and Todd moaned loudly. John grabbed me tighter and rammed my ass and announced he was cumming as I shot the rest of my cum out. As he arched and thrust into me hard dispensing his load deep into my guts, Todd grunted out another load, landing on my stomach and mixing with mine as we all gasped and shuddered out every last drop.

As we caught our breaths, I realized I was covered in cum. John was panting, his arms resting on the arms of the chair as he looked down at me smiling, his cock still buried in me. And then he scooped me up with his big hands and lifted me straight up once again into his arms, his cock still inside me, and the cum all over my stomach squished in between our chests as he brought me to his face to kiss me deep.

He stood there kissing me in his arms, for a long time, both of us moaning and grunting. I could feel his cock still hard in me, and I knew he wasn’t finished.

“I’m not done with you yet little man.” He said as he pulled back. “Come join us.” He said to Todd as he started walking down the hallway to his bedroom.

Todd watched us go and as John carried me, I peered over John’s shoulder and saw Todd smiling, and starting to walk naked behind us.

This was going to be an interesting night after all.