Paddington

Jose and Andre

I still didn't even know the name of this guy who had already drained me, and had started eating my ass. All I knew was that his big dick had lured me to his apartment, where I was now naked and lying face down on his bed, already close to cumming again as he fucked my hole with his tongue.

I had never let anyone do that before either, since I had mostly just engaged in anonymous blow jobs so far. His hands grabbing my ass and spreading my cheeks while he licked my hole was already driving me a bit wild. I thought there was no way I could cum again, but here I was on the verge of shooting even more than I already had down his throat just a few minutes before. I had no control of anything as he got off the phone and went back to my hole, with me bucking and grinding with every lick.

I heard the door open as I buried my head in a pillow, trying not to shoot again so early. It must be the guys he was talking to, but I was trying too hard not to cum again to turn around and look or anything.

I couldn't really recognize either of these two guys' accents, although I did understand one was Jose and one was Andre. They didn't quite sound British, but they also weren't American like me. "Fuck. You sure the kid's a cherry?"

Michael (which I would finally figure out was his name) offered me up: "Check for yourself. He's been trying not to shoot for a third time within the last hour already. He may have even gone more than that when he shot in my mouth. Plus he's been too shy to even try to touch my dick so far, even though I'm certain that's what got him here." He then backed off while one of the others took over. "I'm sure he's got nowhere to go right now. The last train took off about half an hour ago."

One of the guys then grabbed my ass and started biting it even more than Michael had, while the other sounded like he may be taking off his clothes. "Why don't we restrain him. It'll be easier for all of us, no?" And then he laughed.

Michael agreed and took off my socks so I was totally naked, then pulled my arms back while this other guy helped him tie my hands behind my back. I tried to fight, but I was hardly a match for the two of them, especially while the other keep eating my ass, as he also sucked my dick and made that third load explode. "Damn. The kid is a fountain. And I'm sure he's a cherry too, or one of the hottest fucks I've ever had." And with that he slid his long tongue deeper into my hole, and had the other two watch as he spit some of the cum I had helplessly shot in his mouth onto my hole, and started rubbing it in: "This may be the best pussy I've had in a long time."

The third guy, who I would learn was Jose, was getting horny now, as Michael had him sit on the pillow and start feeding me his dick.

I was helplessly beyond anything I had been in before, as I smelled Jose's dick and felt it on my face. It was a monster, quickly going hard and thicker than anything I had ever seen before, already leaking precum as he pried my mouth open and started feeding it to me. I went hard yet again as soon as his dickhead entered my mouth, which Andre quickly noticed: "We might really wear this cherry out, guys," as he stretched my rehardened dick fairly hard, as his tongue continued to fuck my hole.

I could also hear someone else undressing, which I assumed was Michael: "We should blindfold him too, no? It will heighten his other senses when we breed him."

I was scared and horny as I knew I had no choice except to submit as they tied on some kind of blindfold, which seemed to make Jose even harder and wetter, as Andre and Michael both went to work on my ass: "We're going to fuck this pussy good, men."

I suppose it was someone's finger that now went into my hole. I was breathing hard: "The bitch seems like he's a woman in heat. Shit. This will be good."

My hole felt so wet as they stretched it. Both of them seemed to be spitting into it as well as probing it, as Michael invited Andre to be the first to enter: "Just don't pop it all the way yet. I'm sure we can get him to shoot a couple more times just prepping him for these dicks." Then I heard Andre laugh: "Thanks for inviting us here, Michael. This may be the best cherry I've ever had."

I could tell the fingers were out, as Andre started sliding his dick in. It quickly filled my hole, as Jose started shooting cum into my mouth: "Swallow it, baby. We're going to own you." He was even able to control it so he just kept slowly feeding me, while Michael rubbed my head: "Good bitch. Just keep surrendering to us."

I really had no choice at all. Andre pulled out, Michael went in. Andre replace Jose, and Jose and Michael traded placed. They all kept coaching me on how to breathe, how to relax: "You're gonna be our girl, baby." Michael laughed: "I don't even know what the fucker's name is."

Over the next hour or so every one of them went in and out of both my ass and mouth, unloading wherever they pleased. I gradually relaxed as I was increasingly impressed that I had no other option. They each seemed to have massive dicks, even though I remained blindfolded and tied down, as they did as they pleased, egging each other on every time they got a chance.

At the same time I almost didn't even notice when they untied me, and barely moved, as they continued to fuck me, and talked about where this should go from here: "You've got his wallet, no? Why not keep his ID or something and make him come back and see us next week as well?"

My horniness had overtaken my fear, as it all of a sudden occurred to me that they really could do whatever they pleased. God only knows why that thought had the effect of making me cum yet again, which one of them then fed to me, as Michael threw out the idea of taking off the blindfold and showing me they weren't really monsters.

With that, I was allowed to see, and quickly learned that even if they weren't, their dicks certainly were. I had to catch my breath just looking at them, as Andre kissed me: "You're hot as fuck, kid, even if we don't know your name."

I was speechless, sore, wet, drained, and amazed that I had somehow run across three men who were so hung, so horny, such good fuckers, and actually kind: "We really do want you to come back again. Especially since we're the ones who we're sure are the first to pop that cherry." I just went red, and now Jose kissed me.

Such old guys. Such hung guys. And I still hadn't come to terms with where they might be from, although I was pretty such Michael was a Londoner, even if I couldn't tell where his black and hispanic friends might be from: "We're not going to force you to, but will you please promise to come back next weekend again?"

The kindness somehow shocked me. How could I not say yes?